Party At The Weasley\'s | By : SolomonSilvertongue Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 88460 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Alright, this is my very first fanfic. It's a fantasy I've been playing with for a while, and I finally put faces to it. (I generally like to write in first person.) I like how it came out, I think. There are a few more chapters to come. It's going to get more intense, I expect. Definitely going to cover a range of different fetishes. Let me know how you like it, and tell me if there's anything specific you'd like me to write about for you. ;P
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At first, everything seemed like it was going to be fun. Mom and Dad said they were leaving for the weekend, and they had put Bill in charge. He always let me do whatever I wanted, so I was excited. Especially since I would be starting Hogwarts in the next year, I was eager to spend time with Bill and learn as much as I could. Ron was starting this year, and I was determined to be better than him as soon as possible.
Bill said he was throwing a party, which only excited me more. I had never been to a real party before and he had told me that I would be the center of attention the whole time. Yes, I’m a bit shy, but I knew I had to get over it at some point, so why not start tonight, right?
It was when Bill came into my room, locking the door behind him, that I began to question what was going on. He crossed the room to where I stood and stared into my eyes with a grin creeping across his face. His hand went under my skirt, pushing up my butt and squeezing it, crinkling the diaper that I wore around night time due to an embarrassing bedwetting problem. There were no words exchanged between us. He simply tore my close away with one flick of his wand, and chained me to the bed, my face pushed into the pillows and my butt high in the air, with another.
I was too shocked to say anything. I felt exposed as the air drifting through the open window hit my bare sex. Immediately, I blushed and tried to struggle, but Bill just giggled and ran his finger along my back, starting at the base of my skull and tracing each vertebrae and coming to rest between my buttocks. Without warning, I felt a hard smack against my rump that brought stinging tears to my eyes. I had to bite down hard on the pillow to keep from shouting. For what seemed like an eternity, he spanked me, the flesh of my backside getting steadily redder and sorer. Each hit throwing my whole body forward as I wriggled away to no avail from his unforgiving hand. I was so confused. What had I done wrong?
Then, once he’d stopped and began rubbing something cold, wet, and slippery into my anus, I realized that this wasn’t about what I had done. He was going to have his way with me! I started to beg, but it only seemed to fuel his fervor, so I buried my head back into the pillows and hoped it would be over soon .
His cock pushed its way into me with a great deal of difficulty. At first, I thought perhaps it wouldn’t fit and he would just give up, but then I felt it slide in with the help of the lubricant and I was in agony. My body was being stretched more than 10 year old was made to. He was thrusting in and out, in and out. Sometimes completely removing himself from me before running me through with his full length once more. To my surprise, once my mind began to adjust to the pain and embrace the rhythm, I actually enjoyed it. This only increased my horror. I mean, what kind of whore was I, enjoying being raped by my own brother?
Before I could think about it too much, I felt him twitch within me, followed by hot fluid being pumped into my rectum. Good, I thought, at least it’s over now. But, when Bill slipped out of me and zipped his pants, he didn’t even look at me. He opened the door and walked out without a word, leaving me bound and naked. I cried as I felt his semen ooze from my anus and over the lips of my vagina. I expected to spend the rest of the night like that, so I was surprised, but relieved when I heard the door open again. This time it was Charlie.
“Oh, Charlie! Thank god, I-“ But he interrupted me with a crack of a whip across my thighs from a long, leathery chord emitting from the tip of his wand. My eyes grew wide with horror as I realized he was about to do the same thing to me that Bill had. And, in fact, he did. And he was every bit as vicious and unrelenting as Bill. Almost like the same person, except that Charlie’s cock was thicker, and a bit stiffer than Bill’s, as if even that had a bit of scarring on it.
I could tell, once he, too, was finished with me, that my anus was gaping open, and I shuddered with embarrassment. Charlie left in the same manner as Bill, letting in Percy as he did.
Percy, unlike the other two, put his cock in my vagina. I was terrified of that from the start. As he broke my hymen, giving me another jolt of pain, I wished he had decided to pound my butt too. At least then I wouldn’t have lost my virginity in every sense.
Percy was, at least, quicker than our oldest brothers. Fred and George, who came next, however, spent what must have been nearly an hour switching back and forth, with one ramming his organ down my throat and the other stuffing it into my butt, which already felt humiliatingly tolerant of being invaded. Finally, I was forced to choke down Fred’s cum while George sprayed his over my back.
Then the twins brought Ron in. He was only 11, and, like me, hadn’t hit puberty yet, so Fred told him to use one hand to violate me and the other hand to masturbate. Three of Ron’s fingers went into my most abused hole, spreading me open for all to see. To my dismay, a bit of the air that had been trapped within me escaped and formed a bubble from the cum inside me that popped, spraying it all over my backside, and a bit on Ron as well.
Upset that I had made a mess on him, Ron, pushed yet another finger into me, and I couldn’t do anything to help the humiliating wet sounds of air escaping me. I heard Ron breathing heavily, as well, and I knew he was about to finish. Before he did, though, he put his thumb in my as well, his whole hand now inside my bruised anus that closed around his wrist. He worked me like that for a while, beating and stretching my hole even further, until, thank heavens, he yanked his hand out and shifted his body to spray his cum in my hair.
I felt sticky and dirty. Used. I was crying without any attempt to stop now as I asked them “May I get up now?”
Fred just laughed and knocked on the door, signaling Bill to come back in. Bill came close to me and pointed his want at my rear. I felt a tingling sensation as he wrote “SLUT” across my buttocks with magic. “But Ginny, baby,” he whispered, “the party hasn’t even started yet.” And with that, they left me there, alone, dirty.
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