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You Rang, M'Lord?	By : ODB Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 34808 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 6 – Wild Hunt

AN
Did everyone have a good Christmas? I decided to give Ginny a bit of a break over the festive period as, let’s face it, the poor girl deserves it, especially as she’ll have a pretty demanding time of it during this chapter.
There’s actually only one more chapter after this and, to my shame, I haven’t finished it yet. I promise I’ll get down to it and ensure that it’s delivered in a timely fashion and that things will end with a bang. Literally.
Despite the relentless and thorough work done by the Elves, Madam Fairfax did occasionally feel the need to send her girls out and about the house to perform minor tasks. This was probably just for the sake of appearances but did have the added effect of keeping Alice and Ginny out of trouble.

Not that things always worked out that way.

Ginny had been employed by the Selwyn family for a whole month when one fine autumn morning found her strolling around a third-floor corridor, feather duster in hand, doing a cursory job of dusting the many paintings that hung on the walls. Rather than doing any real cleaning, she was mainly succeeding in making the distinguished gentlemen that inhabited the frames sneeze as she tickled their noses with her duster.

She’d been at the task for about ten minutes when she heard footsteps coming down the corridor. Looking up, she saw Mr Higman, the Head Butler, striding towards her.

Up to that point, Ginny hadn’t had many dealing with the man. He certainly looked the part, six-foot-tall and back as straight as a ramrod, he had a permanently blank expression on his face as befitted serving staff, yet still managed to radiate an air of dignity about him. He was mostly bald although he had a line of greying hair around the back of his head. His moustache, however, was bushy and magnificent. The man had barely said two words to her in all her time here, however.

Respectfully, Ginny turned and curtsied as the man strode past her. Just as it looked like he was going to walk right past her, he stopped and frowned at her.

“What are you doing here, girl?” he demanded.

“Just cleaning as Madam Fairfax instructed me,” she replied.

The man looked at her for a moment before nodding. He then pointed at the banister that ran along the opposite side of the corridor and led to the staircase down to the next floor.

“Grab the handrail,” he ordered.

Ginny blinked, at first thinking she had misheard him. As he glared at her, she realised that she hadn’t been mistaken so dropped her duster and walked over to the banister, and gripped the handrail as instructed.

“Spread your legs apart a bit further and bend down lower.”

Now thinking that she knew what was happening, she did as she was told. Sure enough, a moment later she felt her dress being pulled up and flung over her back. Next, her knickers were roughly pulled down and pulled over her foot, leaving the garment dangling from her left ankle. The distinct sound of the man’s flies being unzipped confirmed what she had thought – she was about to get fucked.

Of course, both Alice and Linda Fairfax had warned her that this might happen. It was not unusual for Higman to seek out female staff in quiet parts of the house and having his way with them. As Head Butler, it was almost a given that he had the right to do this and if Madam Fairfax didn’t feel the need to complain, Ginny didn’t think she should, either.

Sure enough, she then felt something hard and bulbous rubbing against her pussy. How had the man got hard so quickly? Even so, she was grateful that he was taking the time to allow her to get a little lubricated before he shafted her. In fact, she had to admit that feeling the smooth helmet penetrate her cunt flaps and rub up against her exposed hole was getting her turned on. She moaned as the man continued to gather moisture on the head of his cock.

Out of the corner of her eye, Ginny noticed that all of the portraits had started to take an interest. Some even jumped over to other frames to get a better view. Apparently, she was going to have an audience while she got screwed, and one that was quite vocal, too.

“Shaft the little slut!” a man in a powdered wig shouted.

Perhaps encouraged, Higman chose that moment to ram his dick into her. Ginny gasped as the man’s thick cock stretched her tight pussy wide and slid deep inside her. Clearly, there wasn’t a single bloke in this house who didn’t possess a huge penis and Higman was no exception. She grunted as he began to rhythmically fuck her from behind.

As Higman settled into a natural pace, she felt the zip at the back of her dress being pulled down. Her uniform was pulled down over her shoulders and she then felt the man’s rough hands yank her bra down, freeing her breasts. His fingers then started to roughly grope her, much to the delight of the portraits.

“Oh, my word! Look at those ripe melons!” yelled a man in the Victorian style of dress.

“Yes! Yes! Give it to the little tart!” a fellow in armour added.

Despite having very little choice in the matter, Ginny had to admit she was starting to enjoy herself. There was nothing more she liked than having a big, fat cock rammed up her pussy and Higman was doing a fine job. With her knuckles white as they gripped the handrail, she began to loudly moan as the intense pleasure began to grip her body. Higman grunt each time he thrust himself into her increasingly-wet cunt as the voices of the surrounding portraits cheered him on.

“Oh, yes, fuck me,” she begged, the words slipping from between her lips before she realised. Behind her, she heard Higman laugh.

“You like this, don’t you, you little slut,” he growled. “You want my cock, don’t you? Go on, say it!”

“I want your cock.”

“Louder.”

“I WANT YOUR COCK,” she bellowed.

“Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!” the paintings all chanted in unison, clearly loving the show they were getting.

Higman was by this point fucking her so hard that her legs were threatening to buckle. The Head Butler was relentlessly pounding her with his throbbing dick while his hands hungrily squeezed her tits. She was crying out loud by this point in sheer delight as her body edged closer and closer to the release she so desperately craved. The man’s thick shaft felt wonderful as it was thrust deep inside her and she sensed that her orgasm was just seconds away.

In the end, that most rare of events occurred, they both came at the same time. Ginny screamed in joy as the older man began to pump jets of creamy, thick spunk into her cunt. Higman let out a strangled grunt as he spurted helplessly inside her, his strong hands clasping his tits as he filled her with his jizz.

For a second, they both remained where they were as they got their breath back. Then, abruptly, Higman pulled out of her causing her to lose her balance and fall to the floor. Ginny rolled over and sat on her bum, looking up at the man just as he was tucking his limp cock back into his trousers. As he did up his flies, Higman looked down at her coldly.

“Miss Weasley, your uniform is askew.”

“Ugh… yes, sir, I’ll fix it up right away,” she slurred.

“See that you do.”

Then, without another word, Higman turned and strode down the corridor back the way he came.

In somewhat of a daze, Ginny watched him go. She sat there, with her tits hanging out of her dress, her knickers wrapped around her left ankle, and a pool of cum forming a pool between her legs as it dripped out of her pussy. The various portraits were still yelling crude comments at her having been given the most entertainment many of them had in centuries.

After a while, Ginny was able to stand. She pulled up her knickers and adjusted her uniform. Once back in a respectable state of dress, she retrieved her feather duster and returned to her cleaning duties. After all, getting unexpectedly fucked by the Head Butler one morning was nothing usual.

Not in this house, anyway.
Gasping for breath, Ginny took a nervous glance over her shoulder. Although she couldn’t see anyone, she knew her pursuer was hot on her heels.

The lush grass felt cool against her bare feet but despite it being autumn the temperature was still warm which, bearing in mind she was naked, was just as well. Still, the wind chilled her as she ran as fast as her legs would carry her. If she could only reach the comparative safety of the trees before they found her…

“Over here!” a voice called out.

Ginny looked back and there, silhouetted against the skyline, stood a naked man who was looking right at her. Cursing at how quickly they had found her, she altered her direction and headed towards a nearby clump of bushes. If she headed directly for the trees now she’d probably be cut off so she’d have to settle for whatever cover she could find. Digging deep, she put on an extra burst of speed.

She had nearly reached the bushes when suddenly a tall, blond man as naked as she was stepped out of cover and directly into her path. With his arms open wide, he grabbed Ginny before she could react and swept her up into his arms.

“Joseph!” she shouted. “How the bloody hell did you get ahead of me?”

“We were pretty sure where you’d be heading,” the man revealed, shifting her up higher in his arms. “You definitely didn’t take the quickest route here.”

“Traitor,” she spat. “Why are you working with the others, anyway?”

“What, and turn down a chance to have my wicked way with you again? Not a chance.”

“I wouldn’t have turned you down anyway,” she muttered. “This way you’re going to have to share.”

“That can be fun, too,” Joseph replied with a grin.

“You got the lassie then,” a gruff voice called.

Ginny turned her head and saw Frederick Hoskins walking towards them having emerged from the treeline. Obviously, even if she had made it to the woods it would have done her no good. A moment later, Roy, the Houseman she’d spotted earlier, came trotting up. She’d been surrounded and hadn’t even realised it.

This whole thing was Hoskin's idea. As a condition for him keeping quiet about her spying on Lady Selwyn getting shafted, he’d insisted that she take part in this Samhain’s Wild Hunt. This basically involved Ginny having to evade her pursuers around the grounds of the house until sundown. The whole thing was conducted skyclad, that is, completely naked and if Ginny was caught it was made clear to her that all the hunters would get to have her. She was just glad that there were only three of them or she would have been on her back for the rest of the day.

“Are we going to have her here?” Roy asked.

“Nah, let’s take her down by the lake,” Frederick told him. “Too many brambles about and I don’t want a thorn in my arse.”

With Joseph still cradling her in his arms, the four of them headed down towards the large, artificial lake that was the centre point of the grounds. Hoskins led the little group, obviously having a specific destination in mind. Soon they found themselves in a small clearing with gentle grass slopes on three sides and the lake on the fourth. From this location it would be very hard for anyone to spy on them from a distance.

As Joseph set her on her feet, Ginny’s heart started to race. She knew what was coming next.

“So, how are we going to do this?” Roy asked. “Shall we just all pile on and gangbang her?”

“No, we do her one at a time,” Fredrick stated in a no-nonsense voice, “and I’m going first.”

“I caught her,” Joseph pointed out.

“And whose idea was this whole thing. Besides, I told you where to go to ambush her, didn’t I?” the groundsman growled.

“Point taken. After you,” Joseph said graciously.

“Come here,” Hoskins snapped, crocking his finger at Ginny. She complied and walked up until she was nearly touching him. “Down on your knees!”

She’d been expecting this. Knowing that if she showed any fear or hesitation she would be eaten alive, Ginny got down on her knees so her face was just inches from the man’s dangling cock. Without being told, she opened her mouth and slipped his rapidly stiffening member between her lips. Fredrick grunted and pushed his hips forward while grabbing the back of her head in his hands.

Realising she had something to prove, Ginny began to regulate her breathing through her nose and pushed her head forward. Hoskins’s big cock was already stiff as a board which actually helped her. With grim determination, she took more and more of the man’s dick down her throat. She was surprised by the comparative ease with which she managed to swallow Fredrick’s entire length. She paused with her nose buried in his pubic hair, trying to fight her instincts to gag. After holding this position for about ten seconds, she jerked her head back and gasped for air. Hoskins stood there, his chest heaving and his cock dripping with her saliva.

“Oh, you dirty little madam,” he growled. “Like a bit of cock, do you? Well, get down on your hands and knees… now!”

Excitement gripped her as Ginny did as she was told. The grizzled groundsman walked behind her, his eyes looking at her like he was a tiger and she was a lump of raw meat before he dropped to his knees behind her. With no preamble, he rammed the full length of his thick cock right into her pussy in one fluid motion. She let out a loud cry as he penetrated her, then gasped with pleasure as he ground himself into her.

“Don’t cum inside her,” Roy yelled. “We don’t want sloppy seconds.”

“Fuck off,” Hoskins spat, his hips starting to buck against Ginny’s arse as he started to fuck her.

It was clear to Ginny that Fredrick Hoskins was not a subtle man. He seemed to have no use for foreplay or acts of affection but, equally, it was obvious why Lady Selwyn sought his company: the man was a first-class cocksman.

With his hands gripped firmly around her hips, Hoskins began his brutal assault on Ginny’s cunt with his rock-hard member. His technique was simple, he just fucked her as hard and fast as he could. For a girl like Ginny, this was an absolute delight and she was soon wailing in pleasure, her tongue practically dangling from her mouth as the man screwed her into a state of ecstasy.

“Don’t wear her out, Hoskins,” she heard Joseph call out.

She looked up to see both Joseph and Roy lying on the grass nearby, both grinning as they slowly stroked their erect cocks. The sight was enough to send a shudder of desire through her.

“Enjoying the show, boys?” she managed to gasp as Fredrick continued to pound her from behind.

“Bloody great,” Roy replied. “Can’t wait for my turn.”

Ginny didn’t answer as her body was rapidly approaching orgasm. There was something that excited her wildly about the idea of three men all having her one after the other. She was being reduced to the status of a fuck toy and she bloody loved it. They all wanted her and she was happy to oblige. A moment later all thoughts were wiped from her mind as she climaxed.

Screaming at the top of her voice, her arms trembled and gave way making her bury her face in the cool grass. Hoskins didn’t miss a beat, however, and continued to use his cock as an offensive weapon. Each time he thrust himself into her drops of liquid squirted from her battered pussy, so wet was she. Time lost all meaning as she wallowed in pleasure, her body on fire, and her mind unable to process what was happening to her.

“Ugh! Fuck, get on your knees, missy,” Hoskins suddenly yelled, pulling out of her.

Ginny was slow to react and the strong groundsman practically had to pull her up with one hand as she blinked stupidly at him. A moment later, a thick jet of spunk hit her square in the face.

“Open your mouth!”

This time, Ginny complied and Hoskins’ second spurt was deposited over her tongue and her lips. The man thrust his cock into her mouth and it rapidly filled with his hot, creamy discharge. Greedily, she sucked the last drops of his dick as the rest of his spunk dripped down her face and onto her body. Nothing turned her on as much as having a man shoot his load over her and Fredrick had practically drenched her in cum.

“There you go, boys,” the man said, abruptly pulling his cock from her mouth and walking away. “Your turn.”

“Me next,” Roy cried, leaping to his feet.

“Bloody hell, don’t I get a minute to get my breath back,” Ginny complained, wiping jizz from her chin.

“Nah,” Roy said, jamming his already-hard cock between her lips.

It was second nature for her to begin to suck it. Her face was still covered in Fredrick’s spunk but Roy didn’t seem to care. He placed his hand gently on her head and began to move his hips back and forth, effectively fucking her mouth. In turn, Ginny used her tongue to caress the man’s rock-hard helmet, flicking it against the slit in the end and making him moan in pleasure.

Despite having just been fucked by Fredrick, Ginny rapidly felt excitement building within her. She knew Roy was a skilled lover and the feel of his big, hard dick in her mouth made her shudder with anticipation. Fortunately, having just watched her being shagged by the groundsman, Roy was as keen to get on with things as she was.

“Come on, Ginny, you can go on top this time,” he announced, pulling his cock out of her mouth and dropping to the grass.

As soon as he was in place Ginny straddled him and dropped down to her knees. She shuffled forward slightly until his straining wood was lined up with her eager, wet pussy. Slowly, she lowered herself down taking his throbbing dick inside her.

“Oh, fuck, that feels good,” she moaned after she took his entire length into her cunt.

“She’s a dirty little slut this one, isn’t she?” Fredrick cackled from behind her. Ginny turned her head and saw the man lying on his side on the grass behind her, his spent cock dangling limply as he watched. Joseph was nearby, but his dick was rock-hard and he was slowly stroking it. From where they lay, both men had a perfect view of Roy’s prick sliding in and out of her pussy. For some reason, this excited Ginny even more.

“Don’t wank yourself too much,” she told Joseph. “I’ll be expecting you to give me a good fucking next.”

“No danger of that, luv,” the stable hand told her. “I fully intend to take my turn.”

Nodding her approval, she turned her attention back to Roy who was lying beneath her with a grin on his face. Planting her hands firmly on his chest, Ginny began to move her hips, letting his big cock slide in and out of her needy cunt.

“Fuck me,” she hissed. “Fuck me hard!”

Roy’s smile turned feral as he grabbed her narrow waist and began to ram himself into her in perfect time with her movements. Working together, they began to pick up speed as the man’s eight-inch dick was thrust deep inside her. Both of them began to breathe heavily as they frantically fucked. As Roy pounded her dripping-wet cunt, Ginny felt a familiar pressure build in her loins.

“Oh, fuck, yesssssss!” she screamed as she came, whipping her long, fiery hair around as she writhed in ecstasy. Roy didn’t pause for a moment, however, letting his hands slip down until he grasped her ass cheeks and pushing her down so he could fuck her even harder.

By this point, Ginny was losing her mind. It felt like her body was on fire as she revelled in her second magnificent fuck of the day. Even once Roy was finished she had another well-hung hunk waiting to take his place and she felt deliciously wicked. The three men could screw her all evening and she’d be happy.

As it happened, Roy didn’t last too much longer, his frantic pace having taken its toll. With a strangled cry, he pushed Ginny off him, quickly straddled her, and began to shoot thick jets of spunk over her tits. Gasping with delight, she squeezed her boobs as the man coated them in a layer of creamy-white cum. Once he’d emptied himself over her, he blinked and slurred like he was drunk.

“Sweet Merlin, that was fucking amazing.”

“My turn!” Joseph cried, leaping to his feet.

“Shit, don’t I get a second’s peace?” Ginny moaned as Roy rolled off her allowing his mate access.

“Nope,” Joseph announced, dropping to his knees between her legs. A second later he was on top of her and his cock was buried deep in her battered cunt.

“Bastard,” Ginny growled as he began to thrust himself into her. “Go on, do me, then.”

Of the three shags she had received, this was the most intimate. Seemingly uncaring that her chest was coated in Roy’s cum, Joseph took her in his arms and began to kiss her passionately, their tongues becoming intertwined even as his impressive dick continued to thrust into her. Ginny’s hands roamed over his muscular body as the man continued to drive her wild.

With her pussy still tingling from the seeing-to Roy had given her, it didn’t take long for Ginny to reach orgasm again. She wrapped her legs around him as hot flames of ecstasy surged through her body. Like his mate, Joseph didn’t pause and even seemed to increase his pace and shifted his position slightly, pushing her legs back until they rested against his shoulders. Grabbing her legs and pushing them forward, the man was able to slam his entire length into her with even greater force. Another orgasm as she wailed in joy.

Joseph lasted another few minutes before he came. Just like Roy, he hurriedly pulled himself out of her and straddled her waist but unlike his friend, the blond man chose to shot his load over her face rather than her tits. Ginny just had time to close her eyes as great globs of cum spurted over her. Pretty soon, she had cum in her hair, dripping down her forehead and cheeks, and over her lips. Once Joseph had finished coating her face with his jizz, he pressed his cock up against her mouth and she willingly permitted him entry. Eagerly, she licked the last of his discharge from his still-throbbing dick, purring in delight as she did so.

Only after his manhood went soft did Ginny release her lover. Joseph rolled off her and lay on the grass, breathing heavily. With huge grins on their faces, Fredrick and Roy broke into a round of applause. With a smirk on her face, Ginny wearily stood and performed a brief curtsy. She looked at the three naked men with her hands on her hips.

“Okay, boys, you’ve all fucked me and left me covered in cum. Am I done now?”

“The deal was that we had you until the sun goes down,” Fredrick told her. “Mind you, after all that I need a drink. Let’s head down to my office and we’ll crack open a bottle.”

“Sounds like a bloody good idea,” she agreed.

They all rose to their feet and headed down the grassy slope towards the low buildings where Fredrick had his office. Roy slipped his arm around Ginny’s shoulders while Joseph slid his arm around her waist. Ginny chose to grab their muscular butts and together the three of them followed the groundsman.

It didn’t take long for them to arrive at the long, low building where Ginny had spied on Fredrick as he screwed Lady Selwyn which had started all this in the first place. The groundsman led them round the back of the building where she was surprised to see a wooden bench similar to those found in pub beer gardens. It featured a table with benches to sit on either side. There was also a hole in the table which would normally be used to support a large umbrella but this was absent. Roy, Joseph, and Ginny seated themselves while Fredrick vanished inside. He emerged a minute later clutching four glasses and a bottle of his potent home-made wine. He poured a liberal amount into the glasses and passed them out.

Ginny had only managed to have a small sip of her drink before she felt Roy’s hand on her leg. He began to caress her flesh before he leaned over and started placing light kisses down her neck. A second later, Joseph slipped onto the bench on her other side and also began to run his hands over her body.

“Bloody hell, can’t I even have a drink in peace?” she moaned, although she was already starting to get seriously turned on by the two men’s attention.

“We haven’t got long until sunset,” Roy muttered. “We have to make the most of this opportunity.”

“Come on, mate,” Joseph said, “let’s take her over onto the grass and fuck her again.”

Ginny groaned as they pulled her to her feet but truthfully she was starting to feel very excited. It looked like she was going to get a re-run of her recent threesome, but with Joseph taking Ernest’s place. Briefly, she marvelled that she was still so horny after having just been fucked three times in a row, but she could deny that her pussy was becoming very wet.

As soon as they reached a flat piece of grass Ginny found herself pushed to her knees. The two men closed in with their cocks just inches from her head. Immediately realising what they wanted, she reached out and took a dick in each hand, and gently began to stroke their rapidly-stiffening shafts. Before long, she was rewarded by the sight of two large, erect boners in her hands. Without hesitation, she leaned forward and took Roy’s throbbing cock in her mouth.

For the next five minutes or so, she switched between the two men, eagerly sucking on their straining dicks and running her tongue over their engorged helmets. The houseman and groom stood there, moaning in pleasure as Ginny worked her magic on their manhoods’.

“Fucking hell, Ginny,” Joseph groaned, “you really know how to suck cock.”

“You know, I think it’s time we moving things along, don’t you?” Roy suggested to his mate.

The two men stepped back for a second before Roy dropped to his knees in front of her and Joseph took a similar position behind her. Gently, she was pushed forward until she was on her hands and knees. Almost simultaneously, Roy slid his cock into her mouth while Joseph pushed himself into her pussy. To her joy, they began to spit roast her.

Although she knew it was sluttish to be sucking off one guy while another fucked her, Ginny couldn’t help but love the sensation. To have two well-hung studs doing her at the same time just excited her wildly and she’d even fantasised about taking on even more men at once. Sweet Merlin, what a whore she was becoming!

Three times the two men swapped position, both taking advantage of her dripping wet cunt and her hot, greedy mouth. They then started to vary their positions, with Ginny riding Roy as he lay on his back while sucking Joseph as he stood alongside. Moments later, she found herself laying on her side as Joseph screwed her from behind and Roy lay parallel to her head so she could blow him. It seemed that a moment didn’t pass where she didn’t have a cock in her mouth and pussy at the same time.

Things took a different turn when Joseph suddenly pulled her on top of him and began to frantically fuck her from below. She felt his hands on her arse, pulling her cheeks apart and she began to wonder what Roy was doing behind her. A second later, she had her answer.

“Hold still for a second,” she heard the man say before she felt the head of his bulbous cock pressing up against her anus. A moment later, it penetrated her back passage as the man began to fuck her up the arse.

“Fuck, I didn’t realise the little lady took it up the shitter, too! I’ve been missing out,” she heard Fredrick moan but by that point, Ginny’s mind was melting. For the second time in her life, she was double penetrated and it felt as amazing as it had the first. She was sandwiched between the two muscular men as they desperately rammed their rock-hard shafts into both her entrances. She could almost feel the two dicks rubbing against each other inside her and it reduced her to a slobbering wreck. She writhed in pleasure and screamed her head off as the two men tried to fuck her to death.

“Hey, I want to try her arsehole as well,” Joseph gasped after a while.

“Flip her over, then,” Roy advised. “I’ll happily take a spell in her pussy.”

Both men pulled their cocks out of her and unceremoniously spun her over, before Joseph, trembling with excitement, rammed his cock up her arse. Roy was a second behind his friend, thrusting his cock deep into her cunt. Then, once again, they began to fuck her.

Ginny’s eyes were drooping and her brain had ceased to function by this point. It seemed like she’d been fucked solidly for hours and yet these two men were continuing to ram their dicks into her holes without mercy. Her body felt like one, single erogenous zone and she’d long since lost count of how many times she’d climaxed. Dimly, she wondered how long Roy and Joseph could keep this up. Surely they were at their limits, too, weren’t they? She got her answer a few seconds later when she was unceremoniously dumped on the grass and they both began to ejaculate over her face.

The abruptness of their actions took her by surprise. Neither man had uttered a word yet they had acted with perfect precision, pulling themselves out of her tingling holes as positioning themselves so they could shoot their loads over her in just a few seconds.

It was just as well both Roy and joseph had already shot their bolts a short while before because Ginny had been unready for them to start wanking over her head. Roy shot a jet of thick cum over her nose while Joseph’s blast hit her chin. She opened her mouth to accept their offerings but they had little else for her. Instead, she willingly took each cock into her mouth, in turn, to suck them clean. Her work done, Ginny collapsed back on the grass to rest.

This blessed peace lasted all of five seconds before she felt herself pulled to her feet. Fredrick had grabbed her by the wrists and began to manhandle her towards the table. A moment later, she found herself bent face down over the wooden piece of furniture with the groundsman rubbing the head of his hard cock against the folds of her pussy.

“Not again,” she groaned loudly. “I can’t take any more.”

“Not to worry, little lady. You just lay there and I’ll do all the work,” Fredrick assured her before ramming his dick into her roughly. Ginny cried out loud but didn’t have the strength to protest further.

As Fredrick began to fuck her hard from behind, Roy and Joseph appeared and sat down on either side of the table. They were so close that Ginny could nearly touch them but neither did anything other than grin at her and pour themselves another drink.

With her poor, battered pussy being assaulted once again, Ginny just lay there with her feet barely touching the ground. Fredrick really seemed to be going for it and was thrusting his not inconsiderable length into her as hard and fast as he could. Then, abruptly he stopped and pulled out of her. Ginny was just about to look around when she felt his hand push her down again and the man slid his cock into her again, but this time up her arse.

She should have expected this, she realised. Strangely, it was something of a mercy as her cunt was becoming rather sore by this point and her back passage hadn’t taken nearly as much abuse. Gripping the edge of the table, she allowed the grizzled man to fuck her up the arse while her two previous lovers drank wine and sniggered at her.

“Fuck… this little bitch’s arse is tight,” Fredrick grunted, nevertheless continuing to pummel her ring with his cock. “Shit, I don’t reckon I’m going to… ugh… last long.”

Ginny tried to speak at this point but it just came out as a long, gurgling groan. She also realised that she was drooling over the table but she had absolutely no control over her body at that point. Then, to her great relief, Fredrick came. With one guttural grunt, he shot jet after jet of creamy cum deep into her arsehole, his legs nearly buckling as he did so.

“Oi, Fredrick, did you just cum inside her?” Roy demanded. “You told us that we couldn’t do that!”

“I think the little lady’s had about all she can take,” the man replied, stepping back and shaking his dripping cock clean. “Besides, look at the sun.”

Weakly, Ginny managed to turn her head and saw that the sun was starting to dip below the horizon. The time limit they’d set for the wild hunt was up and her ordeal was over.

Fredrick, to his credit, helped her take a seat on the bench next to Roy. A large glass of wine was poured for her and she drank gratefully. In fact, two more glassfuls followed just as quickly and slowly she began to return to life. Fredrick retrieved his wand from inside and cast Warming Charms over them as the temperature started to drop. As darkness fell, the four of them continued to sit around the table, drinking wine, as naked as the day they were born.

Only after the fourth bottle had been emptied was Ginny reunited with her clothing. Roy and joseph gallantly escorted her back to the house where she immediately made her way up to her accommodation. After a long, hot shower she pulled on her nightwear and crawled into bed.

She was asleep in seconds and, with a contented smile on her face, slept through until the following morning.
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