One Lucky Duck
Title: One Lucky Duck Fifi!Draco verse #24
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Fifi!Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Sex, roleplaying, crossdressing
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 720
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: Birthday gift for nenne, with a prompt of Fifi!Draco, duck
Summary: Harry discovers something interesting in the bathroom.
Harry woke up to the sound of muffled thumps in the en suite bathroom. The noise was accompanied by the citrus scent of cleaning products. Grumbling beneath his breath, Harry rolled out of bed and trudged into the bathroom.
"Draco, what are you...Fifi?!"
"Good morning, M'sieur."
Harry was pleasantly surprised to see his maid, despite the fact that Fifi was once again wearing the drab blue dress he despised. "You're here early," he said.
"Oui, M'sieur," said Fifi. "Your boyfriend cannot abide a dirty bathroom."
Harry grinned at Fifi's assessment. He was about to proposition the maid when something on the sink caught his eye. It was a pink rubber duckie wearing a feather boa. "Is that yours, Fifi?" Harry asked.
"Non, M'sieur," replied the maid. "Zat sex toy belongs to your naughty boyfriend."
Harry's eyebrows rose. "It's a sex toy?" He picked up the duck for a closer look. It seemed no different than any other rubber duckie he'd ever seen.
Fifi plucked the duck from Harry's fingers and flipped a switch, creating a low hum. "It's a vibrator," said Fifi, touching the duck's bill to Harry's nipple.
Harry squeaked as the powerful vibration touched one of his erogenous zones and sizzled straight to his cock. He snatched the duck away from his maid. "Would you like me to use this on you?" he leered.
"N-non, M'sieur," stammered Fifi, eyes dilating in direct contradiction.
"I loathe that dress, Fifi," murmured Harry. "Remove it immediately."
"But, M'sieur-"
"Now, Fifi."
The maid sniffed but did as Harry bid, removing the offending drab dress. Fifi was left wearing nothing but a camisole and knickers in shocking pink, along with a pair of thigh-high black stockings.
Harry licked his lips. "Take your knickers off."
"M'sieur!" shrilled Fifi.
"Do as I say."
Fifi removed the knickers, scowling and muttering all the while.
"Hop up on the sink and spread your legs," smirked Harry.
The maid did so, but not without a condescending frown.
Harry pushed Fifi's right leg up, exposing his maid's glistening entrance. "Little tart," he breathed.
"Bête," hissed Fifi.
Harry turned on the vibration and pressed the duck's bill to Fifi's hole. The maid squealed and scrabbled at the edges of the sink for purchase. Harry watched in fascination as Fifi's entrance quivered under the sensual onslaught.
"Oh, oh," panted Fifi, long legs moving restlessly on either side of Harry.
"Shall I make you come with this, or would you prefer it if I used my cock?" rumbled Harry.
"Fuck me, M'sieur," pleaded Fifi.
Harry tossed the duck aside and pushed his pants down. His cock sprang free, eager for action. Fifi's legs opened wide, and Harry guided himself to his target and plunged into his maid with a hard thrust.
"Ooh, M'sieur," breathed Fifi, scooting closer and gripping Harry's hips with strong thighs.
"Mm, Fifi," moaned Harry. His maid was hot and wet and obviously had been anticipating a bout of sex. Fifi was a randy minx who refused to admit it. Harry had no qualms about taking advantage of his maid's love of a good shag, however. "Are you enjoying this, Fifi?"
"Oui, M'sieur."
"Do you like it when I shove my big cock inside of you?"
"Mais oui, M'sieur!"
"Let me hear how much you love it, Fifi."
"Oh, oh, oh, OH!"
"That's it," praised Harry, pumping his hips vigorously between his maid's legs. "Yell all you want, you sexy-"
"Oh my fucking Merlin, Harry!"
The sensation of slick muscles clenching around his cock whipped Harry into a frenzy, and he thrust harder and faster until his body went tight at the height of his pleasure. "Oh god, Draco," he moaned, pulsing inside his lover.
Harry slumped against Draco, thumping his head into the mirror behind him. "Ouch," Draco complained mildly.
"Sorry about that," chuckled Harry. He pulled out of Draco in slow increments, enjoying the way his boyfriend's rim continued to spasm around him. Harry bent to retrieve Draco's undergarment. "Fifi's knickers survived the encounter intact," he grinned.
"Fortunately for you," snorted Draco as he snatched the pink knickers from Harry's hand.
Harry picked up the duck and shook his head. "Where did you find such a thing?" he asked.
Draco smiled slyly and quipped, "You bought it for me."
Draco's duck can be found here: I Rub My Duckie
ShopErotic should pay me for pimping their products. *nods*
Purrfectly Purrverted
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Fifi!Draco
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Sex, roleplaying, crossdressing
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 720
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: Birthday gift for nenne, with a prompt of Fifi!Draco, duck
Summary: Harry discovers something interesting in the bathroom.
Harry woke up to the sound of muffled thumps in the en suite bathroom. The noise was accompanied by the citrus scent of cleaning products. Grumbling beneath his breath, Harry rolled out of bed and trudged into the bathroom.
"Draco, what are you...Fifi?!"
"Good morning, M'sieur."
Harry was pleasantly surprised to see his maid, despite the fact that Fifi was once again wearing the drab blue dress he despised. "You're here early," he said.
"Oui, M'sieur," said Fifi. "Your boyfriend cannot abide a dirty bathroom."
Harry grinned at Fifi's assessment. He was about to proposition the maid when something on the sink caught his eye. It was a pink rubber duckie wearing a feather boa. "Is that yours, Fifi?" Harry asked.
"Non, M'sieur," replied the maid. "Zat sex toy belongs to your naughty boyfriend."
Harry's eyebrows rose. "It's a sex toy?" He picked up the duck for a closer look. It seemed no different than any other rubber duckie he'd ever seen.
Fifi plucked the duck from Harry's fingers and flipped a switch, creating a low hum. "It's a vibrator," said Fifi, touching the duck's bill to Harry's nipple.
Harry squeaked as the powerful vibration touched one of his erogenous zones and sizzled straight to his cock. He snatched the duck away from his maid. "Would you like me to use this on you?" he leered.
"N-non, M'sieur," stammered Fifi, eyes dilating in direct contradiction.
"I loathe that dress, Fifi," murmured Harry. "Remove it immediately."
"But, M'sieur-"
"Now, Fifi."
The maid sniffed but did as Harry bid, removing the offending drab dress. Fifi was left wearing nothing but a camisole and knickers in shocking pink, along with a pair of thigh-high black stockings.
Harry licked his lips. "Take your knickers off."
"M'sieur!" shrilled Fifi.
"Do as I say."
Fifi removed the knickers, scowling and muttering all the while.
"Hop up on the sink and spread your legs," smirked Harry.
The maid did so, but not without a condescending frown.
Harry pushed Fifi's right leg up, exposing his maid's glistening entrance. "Little tart," he breathed.
"Bête," hissed Fifi.
Harry turned on the vibration and pressed the duck's bill to Fifi's hole. The maid squealed and scrabbled at the edges of the sink for purchase. Harry watched in fascination as Fifi's entrance quivered under the sensual onslaught.
"Oh, oh," panted Fifi, long legs moving restlessly on either side of Harry.
"Shall I make you come with this, or would you prefer it if I used my cock?" rumbled Harry.
"Fuck me, M'sieur," pleaded Fifi.
Harry tossed the duck aside and pushed his pants down. His cock sprang free, eager for action. Fifi's legs opened wide, and Harry guided himself to his target and plunged into his maid with a hard thrust.
"Ooh, M'sieur," breathed Fifi, scooting closer and gripping Harry's hips with strong thighs.
"Mm, Fifi," moaned Harry. His maid was hot and wet and obviously had been anticipating a bout of sex. Fifi was a randy minx who refused to admit it. Harry had no qualms about taking advantage of his maid's love of a good shag, however. "Are you enjoying this, Fifi?"
"Oui, M'sieur."
"Do you like it when I shove my big cock inside of you?"
"Mais oui, M'sieur!"
"Let me hear how much you love it, Fifi."
"Oh, oh, oh, OH!"
"That's it," praised Harry, pumping his hips vigorously between his maid's legs. "Yell all you want, you sexy-"
"Oh my fucking Merlin, Harry!"
The sensation of slick muscles clenching around his cock whipped Harry into a frenzy, and he thrust harder and faster until his body went tight at the height of his pleasure. "Oh god, Draco," he moaned, pulsing inside his lover.
Harry slumped against Draco, thumping his head into the mirror behind him. "Ouch," Draco complained mildly.
"Sorry about that," chuckled Harry. He pulled out of Draco in slow increments, enjoying the way his boyfriend's rim continued to spasm around him. Harry bent to retrieve Draco's undergarment. "Fifi's knickers survived the encounter intact," he grinned.
"Fortunately for you," snorted Draco as he snatched the pink knickers from Harry's hand.
Harry picked up the duck and shook his head. "Where did you find such a thing?" he asked.
Draco smiled slyly and quipped, "You bought it for me."
Draco's duck can be found here: I Rub My Duckie
ShopErotic should pay me for pimping their products. *nods*
Purrfectly Purrverted