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Disclaimer: I own nothing apart from a filthy imagination. I most definitely do not own Harry Potter and no money is made from this story.

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Chapter 2

AN

As I forgot to add an author’s note to the first chapter, can I welcome you to my latest story now. Having previously turned Ginny into both a porn and Quidditch star, I thought I’d get back to basics and make her a good, old fashioned prostitute in this one. Hey, a girl’s got to make a living somehow, right?

It’s not a hugely long story, just seven chapters but it was fun to write. I know I say this with every story I write, but who’s going to be brave and leave the first review? I’m sure I can convince Ginny to give a discount to anyone who does.
The one thing Ginny had not expected after she’d started working for her brothers Fred and George as, to put it bluntly, a prostitute, was regular staff meetings. It appeared that the Weasley twins liked to keep the girls in their employment happy and hence they hosted monthly meetings where any grievances could be aired.

She’d only been working for about a week when she’d been summoned to a meeting. At that point, her total gig count stood at three handjobs. After tossing off little Stewart Ackerley, she’d rapidly followed this up by wanking two other boys within days of each other. They’d both been third years, one from Hufflepuff and one a fellow Gryffindor, and they’d both lasted a couple of minutes before spurting their loads over her increasingly confident hands. So far, Ginny had to admit that she was having fun with her new part-time job and had even started a secret diary to catalogue her sexual experiences. She even awarded her punters ratings according to their penis size, stamina, and general proficiency.

Despite Ginny throwing herself into her new role, not everyone was pleased with the results. The get-together was a chance to meet her brothers’ other regular girl, Marigold Swann. She’d heard that her fellow hooker was an ‘acquired taste’ and, now she’d met her, Ginny could see why. It wasn’t that the girl wasn’t pretty, because she was, it was the fact that Marigold stood six foot two in flat shoes. The tall Ravenclaw also had a permanent expression that suggested that she found everyone she looked at distasteful. Ginny was most surprised, however, by the fact that Marigold seemed to have a beef with her, despite the fact they’d never previously met.

“She’s not doing enough,” Marigold complained. “Zoe and I are completely overworked. If I spend much more time on my back I’m going to forget how to walk.”

“That’s a bit of an exaggeration, Mari,” Zoe, the beautiful Slytherin girl, pointed out.

“Is it? How many guys are we fucking each week? Three? Four? That would be fine if we didn’t have to also do blow and handjobs during the week. Honestly, my grades are going to suffer at this rate.”

“Look, I know things have been bad for you two this term, but we’re trying to fix it,” George said.

“Yeah, we know we’re understaffed and we’ve even recruited our own sister to try and help, for Merlin’s sake,” Fred pointed out. “It won’t just stop with her, either. I’m hoping that we’ll have at least one more girl on the books before Christmas.”

“Christmas? My pussy will have worn out by then!” Marigold yelled. “Besides, your sister isn’t exactly helping much, is she? She only does handjobs and we do far less of them than any service we provide.”

“Bloody hell, she’s only just started. Give the girl a chance,” Zoe pointed out.

“These two blockheads were having me fucking guys within a week of me starting,” Marigold retorted. “I don’t recall them breaking me in slowly and we had twice as many working girls back then.”

“You shouldn’t have done so well at your audition,” George told her. “If you hadn’t been such a good shag we wouldn’t have put you on the front line so quickly. Besides, it’s not like we can personally train Ginny up like we did with you two, can we?”

“Hmm, I’m not sure about that. I was barely her age when you two decided I needed to learn to do anal, so I wouldn’t be surprised if you were willing to shag your own sister,” Marigold gripped.

“Oi, how would you like a first-hand demonstration of my Bat-Bogey Hex?” Ginny growled.

“Ladies, please, can we have a little order?” Fred begged.

“As much as I hate to complain, I do think Marigold has a point,” Zoe weighed in. “I mean, you should have had new girls arranged for the start of term. This problem would never have occurred if you’d done that. Mari and I definitely have too much work to handle at the moment and, yes, I fully admit the money is good. It’s just that we are struggling to cope with schoolwork on top of all this shagging.”

“Look, if it helps I’m more than willing to start doing blowjobs, too,” Ginny offered. “I don’t think it will be too long before I’m ready to start shagging guys, either. I’m a pretty fast learner.”

“Are you sure, Gin-Gin?” George asked uncertainly. “Remember, you’ll probably have to start getting your kit off for these gigs. Handjobs are mostly done fully clothed but for anything beyond that you’ll be expected to show some flesh.

“Yeah, I am.”

“Very well. From this point on, we’ll get Ginny to start sucking as well as wanking which will take a bit of pressure off you two. George and I will also redouble our efforts to hire more staff.”

“We think we’ve identified a willing target but she just needs a little more persuasion,” George confirmed. “Hopefully, we’ll be back up to four girls before you know it.”

“Five would be better,” Marigold snapped. “They’re a horny bunch of bastards around here and, remember, this is Zoe’s last year at school.”

“Yeah, yeah, we know,” Fred muttered. “We’ll do our best.”

As the meeting broke up, Ginny pondered what she’d just agreed to. Holding a cock in your hand was one thing, but putting it in your mouth? Oh well, she’d been the one to suggest it so she’d just have to live with the decision. Besides, maybe now she’d be allocated some older, sexier punters.

Wanking off little boys was all well and good but she was ready for more.

Ginny had to admit that her brothers never let the grass grow beneath their feet. The very next day after the meeting she was told that she had a gig to give a guy a blowjob that evening. She was also informed that she would be expected to be topless while she blew him and the punter was entitled to have as much of a grope as he liked. Knowing she’d volunteered for this, Ginny just nodded and headed for class.

She did a pretty good job of putting it out of her mind for most of the day but became rather nervous over dinner and ate little. After doing some homework, she slipped out of the common room and headed for the classroom Fred had prepared for the gig. Once she got there she was surprised to find out who her punter was.

Anthony Goldstein was a handsome Ravenclaw fifth-year who was well known for being top of the ladder academically. He was also one of Michael Corner’s best mates and Ginny was alarmed to see her ex-boyfriend’s acquaintance waiting for her with an amused grin on his face.

“Anthony?” she gasped when she saw him.

“Hiya, Ginny,” he replied casually.

“Umm, step inside, please,” she said quickly, ushering him to the classroom. She immediately activated the protection charms so they could talk in private.

“Bet you’re surprised to see me,” Anthony said before she could speak.

“I sure am. Does Michael know about this at all?”

“Of course he doesn’t. Blimey, I’d never hear the end of it if he knew his ex was on the game. Nah, I’ve been using your brothers’ services since the start of last term and I’m a good customer. It makes me laugh to hear Michael bragging about all his conquests when I’ve been regularly getting my end away with hot girls all the while.”

“Bragging? What exactly has Michael been saying about me?”

“Oh, you name it. I gather he’s been shagging six bells out of you ever since you got together. He told me and Terry that you’d let him do you up the arse once. I didn’t believe him then but now I know you do this line of work I’m not so sure.”

“The only thing I ever did with Michael was give him a handjob one time and we even got interrupted by my brothers before he got hard!” Ginny growled. “If he says we did anything more than that then he’s a lying bastard.”

“Really? I always thought he was full of it,” Anthony said with a chuckle. “Truth be told, I can’t stand the bloke but as I’m living in the same dorm as him it’s easier to just pretend. Bloody hell, I’ve just thought. This means that I’ll get to see your tits before he does! Brilliant.”

“You can’t ever mention this to him,” Ginny pointed out, fighting to stop herself from blushing.

“Yeah, I know. I keep enough secrets from him already. Speaking of which, the clock is ticking and we’re both fully clothed. Time we got down to it, I think.”

“Umm, yes. So, if you could…”

“Strip off everything below the waist. It’s alright, Ginny, I’ve done this all before with Zoe and Marigold loads of times. I know what the drill is.”

“Ah. Right. Well, let’s get on with it, shall we?”

Taking a deep breath, Ginny began to unknot her tie. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Anthony had seated himself and was taking off his shoes. Gathering her courage, she pulled her tie out from under her collar and began to unbutton her blouse. Quite deliberately she avoided looking at the handsome Ravenclaw as he disrobed. She’d been quite bolshie about taking on this gig and she couldn’t back out now. Perhaps it was the fact that she knew Anthony that had thrown her confidence but her pride would not allow her to chicken out.

With a new determination, she pulled off her shirt and cast it to one side. For a second, she hesitated. It had been agreed she would be topless, but having seen already how wildly the younger boys shot their loads, she wondered if she should take her skirt off, too. It was her only really good one and she didn’t want it stained. Making a decision, she undid her skirt and added it to her pile of clothes. Not wanting to give herself time to second guess herself, she quickly undid her bra and added that to the pile, too. She was now just clad in her knickers. Quickly, she turned to see how Anthony was getting on.

“Oh, fucking hell, Ginny! You’re bloody gorgeous!”

Anthony was standing, looking at her with his eyes shining and a massive grin on his face. Ginny’s eyes drifted downwards. As agreed, Anthony was stripped to the waist and had even undone the bottom buttons of his shirt so he could tie it off. His cock was currently at half-mast but was much larger than anything she’d encountered before. A stab of excitement ran through her at the sight of it.

“What do you think?” Anthony asked, taking himself in hand and starting to stroke his rapidly stiffening cock. “Bigger than Michael’s?”

“I never saw him hard, remember?” she replied, staring at his dick. Just standing there, watching as he wanked was making her very horny. While she’d enjoyed playing with the younger boys, her current client was a very different proposition. As his cock became erect, she felt her mouth go dry and her nipples harden. She began to imagine what it would feel like to have that big manhood slide into her pussy.

“Well, I didn’t pay to have to play with my cock myself,” Anthony told her. “Come over here and kneel on the couch. I want to play with those beautiful tits before you suck me off.”

With trembling legs, Ginny did as she was bid. As Anthony sat down, she knelt on the sofa next to him so her chest was parallel with his face. Grinning, he reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands, and began to massage them. She couldn’t help but groan as her stiff nipples rubbed against his palms.

“God, your tits are fucking beautiful,” he murmured as she roughly groped her. “Pretty big for a girl your age.”

“You should see my mum,” she gasped, squirming in pleasure as he felt her up. “Why don’t you try sucking my nipples?”

“Oh, bit keen, aren’t you?” he chuckled. “Still, it’s not a bad idea.”

With her whole body shaking, she watched as the young man moved his head closer to her chest. His lips were slightly parted as he leaned in towards her right breast. She nearly shrieked out loud as his mouth closed around her extended nipple and he began to suck it hard. Her breathing became heavy and she pressed forward, trying to force more of her boob into his mouth.

Never before had she felt such pleasure and now she desperately wished that he was going to fuck her. Fred and George had made quite clear, however, that a punter only got what they paid for, no matter how much she might be enjoying herself. To reinforce how excited she was, Ginny began to notice a curious smell in the air. It took a second for her to realise that the smell was coming from her drenched knickers that were clinging to her wet pussy. She’d never been this turned on before.

Anthony switched between her swollen nipples, alternatively sucking them and licking them with his rough tongue. The boy knew what he was doing and it was driving her wild. She ran her fingers through his hair as he continued to suckle her. Never would Ginny of imagined that she could obtain such pleasure just by having a boy play with her tits but she was trembling with excitement.

Eventually, Anthony pulled his head back, leaving her swollen nipples glistening with his saliva. He grinned at her.

“Fuck, you have a fantastic pair of knockers, Ginny. Not massive but just the right size on your slim frame. If I’d known you were hiding these beauties I would have paid for a tit-fuck, too.”

“Maybe next time,” she replied, desperately trying to calm herself. Merlin, her knickers must be sodden by this point.

“Still, I’m sure I’m going to enjoy what comes next,” Anthony continued. “I think it’s time you sucked my cock, copper top.”

A shudder of excitement ran through her body as Goldstein disengaged himself from her and leaned back on the sofa. His cock was rigid and stiff, pointing straight up in the air like a flagpole. It was by far the largest one she’d seen and just looking at it made her shake.

With a trembling hand, she reached out and grasped it around its base. It was as hard as she imagined and she guessed that it was in the region of six inches long. Bearing in mind the boy’s cultural background, it was unsurprising that he was circumcised and his thick helmet shone in the pale light of the classroom. Shifting her position, Ginny laid on the sofa until her face was just inches from the throbbing member. She was so excited she was afraid she would piss herself.

Leaning forward, she let her lips brush up against the swollen glands of his dick. By this point, she was panting like a dog and eager to feast upon this bone. Using her hand to point the rock-hard cock to a more accommodating angle, she slowly opened her mouth and moved her head forward. His helmet slid over her tongue and, once she’d taken what she felt was a good length, she closed her mouth and wrapped her lips around his thick, straining shaft. For the first time in her short life, Ginny Weasley was giving a blowjob to a guy.

Amazed by the sensation, she sucked hard on the cock in her mouth causing Anthony to moan. She couldn’t believe how filthy she felt doing this but, at the same time, it was deliciously wicked. She was enjoying being a dirty slut and doing this sent a thrill through her. Almost lovingly, she caressed his manhood with her mouth, rubbing her tongue against his glands and gently moving her head back and forth, dragging her wet lips up and down his shaft.

After a while, Ginny felt Anthony’s hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to go down further and take more of his cock down her throat. Eagerly, she complied, her head dipping lower and lower as she took more of his dick. His helmet was pressing at the back of her throat but she kept going, swallowing more of his length. Eventually, unable to fight her gag instinct any longer, she pulled back, sending spittle everywhere. Gasping for breath, she stared at the dripping cock, desperately wishing it was in her needy cunt at that moment.

“Lick it,” Anthony ordered.

Nodding, Ginny obeyed his command. Extending her tongue, she roughly ran it along his throbbing shaft. Once she reached his helmet, she began to lick him in slow, tight circles making sure she flicked her tongue over the slit at the end of his glands as much as possible. After a few minutes of work, she was rewarded by the first drop of pre-cum squeezing out of the tip of his dick. Hungrily, she licked it up, savouring the strange, salty taste for the first time.

“Suck my balls,” he begged and she could hear the need in his voice. It was empowering, the fact that she could cause him such pleasure and she had no hesitation in lowering her head and taking one of his testicles into her mouth. She rolled the oval-shaped object around with her tongue causing Goldstein to sob with joy.

After she felt she’d spent enough time sucking his plums, Ginny licked her way back up his shaft before taking his cock into her mouth again. Anthony was groaning loudly by this point and he started to buck his hips upwards as if he was trying to fuck her mouth. Wanting to maintain control, Ginny wrapped her right hand around his thick shaft and began to move it up and down even as she sucked him.

Between her bobbing head and the boy’s upward thrusts, Anthony’s cock was a positive blur. Her tongue frantically rubbed up against his throbbing glands, driving him wild. Ginny had been nervous and a little grossed out by the idea of having a boy’s dick in her mouth but she had to admit she was loving the experience. Both her head and hand moved faster and faster and she felt Goldstein writhing beneath her as she drove him closer to the edge. She sensed he was going to last much longer and after another minute she was proved right.

A strangled wail was the only warning she got before Anthony began to pump hot, creamy spunk into her mouth. Without even thinking about it, Ginny began to swallow his load as fast as she could, gulping down the salty gunk greedily. She was amazed at just how much cum he was producing as there seemed to be gallons of the stuff!

After what seemed to be an age, Anthony finally stopped spurting. Ginny could hear him gasping for air as he became still. Shakily, she raised her head and great globs of spunk began to drip from her lips and down her chin. Goldstein’s cock had creamy jizz running down its length, too. Looking up, she saw his blue eyes staring back at her in amazement.

“Fucking hell, Ginny, that was amazing!”

“Just look at all this cum, you naughty boy,” she purred. Feeling totally wicked, she stuck out her tongue and began to lick up the spunk that was dripping down his shaft. Only when she had claimed every last drop did she pull back and wipe her chin. She lay back on the couch and grinned at him.

“So, you must have had a few blowjobs in your time. How do I rate out of ten?”

“A definite nine,” he replied. “Hell, you’re as good as Zoe and she can suck cock better than any girl in the school.”

“Not bad for a first try, was it?” she noted. “Still, I have to say I enjoyed it. I guess I just like playing with bloke’s dicks.”

“Yeah, but tell me something. When are you going to start properly fucking punters? Let me know because I’m going to be first in line!”

“Really, Mr. Goldstein, I’m shocked! Do you want to stick that big, hard cock into my poor little pussy? Oh, my!”

“Yes, I bloody do. I want to fuck you senseless and shoot my load into your tight, wet cunt.”

Ginny laughed. “I must admit, I like the sound of it. Don’t worry, I think I’ll be shagging my clients pretty soon if only to shut Marigold up. I’ll let you know as soon as I do.”

“Brilliant,” he said with a wide smile.

“I guess I’ll be seeing you again pretty soon,” she said, addressing his rapidly softening cock. On impulse, she leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on his helmet.

“Do that again and you’ll be getting seconds,” Anthony told her.

“Oh, too bad. Your time is nearly up,” she teased him while pointing to a clock on the wall. “You’ll have to pay extra if you want more.”

“I think I’ve had my money’s worth. Instead, I’m going to start saving up so I’ll have the cash to hand when you’re ready to be shafted.”

I’m ready to be fucked right now, she thought, judging by how sodden her knickers were. On the spot, she decided that she was going to track Fred and George down and tell them that she was ready to expand her repertoire to shagging, too. Looking at Anthony’s still-sticky cock, she realised that she was looking forward to it.

She found her brothers early the next morning. They took the news that she was prepared to start being fucked for cash without a word of protest. Indeed, they even seemed to be expecting her declaration. While they confirmed there would be plenty of work for her, they had a rather unusual gig for her to complete first.

“What the hell’s a circle jerk?” Ginny demanded once they told her.

“It’s where a group of blokes form a circle and all jerk off together. Simple,” Fred explained.

“Why would they do that?”

“I’m not sure I could explain it,” George replied. “I suppose in a boarding school like Hogwarts it’s the easiest thing to do. Everybody masturbates and a lot of people go to extraordinary lengths to hide that fact. Sometimes, though, if you get a like-minded group together they just say ‘fuck it’ and agree a time when they’ll all wank off together.”

“It becomes like a shared experience or a matter of trust,” Fred added. “No one is going to start making fun of so-and-so for knocking one out if everyone is doing it.”

“Okay, but doesn’t it make it difficult for the blokes involved?” Ginny pressed. “I mean, I’ve heard guys say how difficult it is to take a piss if someone is standing at the urinal next to them. How are they going to get a hard-on in a room full of other young men?”

“Never underestimate the ability of a teenage boy to get wood,” Fred told her. “I mean, normally there’s loads of pornography around the place and the blokes will concentrate on that. In fact, that’s where you come in.”

“Eh?”

“That’s what your role will be in this. Basically, these blokes are fed-up wanking to pictures in magazines and want to see some real flesh. Your job is to replace the magazine.”

“Yeah, all you have to do is get your kit off and lay down on a table. The guys will then just wank all over you. Simple.”

“Bloody hell,” she gasped. “So, who are this bunch of wankers, anyway?”

“Pretty much all of the Gryffindor fourth years,” George explained.

“Fourth years? You mean my classmates? Do you seriously expect me to strip naked and let all the boys from my year spunk all over me? I’ll never be able to look them in the eye again!”

“Rubbish. Both Zoe and Marigold fuck guys from their class and they never have a problem with it. Sooner or later you were bound to get hired by someone in the same year as you, Ginny. It’s really not a big deal.”

“Easy for you to say,” she snorted before a terrible thought hit her. “Oh, shit! Please tell me that Colin Creevey isn’t in the group. He follows me around like a little, lost puppy at the best of times!”

“Umm, no,” Fred assured her, pulling out a piece of paper and scanning it. “There are four guys; Nigel Wolpert, Jack Sloper, Neil Randall, and Andrew Kirk.”

“Yup, I have classes with all of them,” Ginny sighed. “Oh well, I guess I’ll be seeing their bits and bobs, too. In a way, it will be just as embarrassing for them.”

“That’s the spirit! I tell you, Gin-Gin, this is an easy gig. Just lay there and let them spunk all over you. The only thing you’ll have to do is take a shower afterwards.”

“Great.”

She just hoped it would be as easy as her brother said.
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