Double Stuffed Veela

Fleur could no longer stand it. Her new fetishes had consumed her. To the point were she frantically sat on Fred’s lap kissing him desperately. Oh, and obviously she was French kissing him. (A cane suddenly pulls the author off the writing stage.)

(Okay and back man those cane’s are no joke. Glares at the cane as it starts to come back again and it slowly slinks away dejectedly.)

Fred frantically ripped of Fleur’s cloths. Freeing her glorious chest. To which he couldn’t keep his hands off. They were perfectly shaped just like the rest of her.

At his attention Fleur was grinding on his crotch. Causing his hard on to grow rapidly. Once she felt it rub her pussy through what remains of her cloths she had to rip them off and fish out his cock.

Fleur needed it so, bad she sat on it right away. Bouncing up and down on his cock. “Oh zees (yes) fillz me with your cock! Iz soo good more!”

At this point George felt tired of being left out and saw his chance. Taking out his cock he moved behind her and gave her ass a few slaps before shoving his cock into her ass.

Fleurs head shot back in a combination of pain, pleasure, and shock. She, let out a loud piercing scream at the intrusion. “Oh fuck iz neveer had cock in my azz before. It feelz so, different.”

Now both twins cocks were pumping into her with out mercy. The pricy french Veela was practically drooling at this point. Making both twins smirk at each other. Then they picked up the pace.

At this Fleur felt like she was loosing her mind. She, had never felt like that before. Not wanting it to stop she matched their rhythm trying to duck them both back.

Ten minutes later she felt their cocks swell she new what was coming. Still, she couldn’t bring her self to stop. Soon both twins came deep inside her. All three cumming at once and soon passing out.