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Magical Erotica Ltd	By : ODB Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26242 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter 8

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Hmm, look at the clock, it’s past all your bedtime! Well, tuck yourself in and Uncle Old Dirty Bastard will tell you a bedtime story. Ready? Let’s begin…

Once upon a time, Little Red Riding Hood decided to visit her grandmother who lived deep in the woods. With her, she brought a basket full of goodies to share with the old woman. As she skipped through the forest she hummed a happy tune to herself.

Soon, she reached the small woman's house in which her granny lived. She opened the door and entered only to find the old woman tucked up in bed.

“Hello, Red,” the woman growled. “How lovely to see you.”

“My word,” said Red Riding Hood, “what big eyes you have.”

“All the better to see you with,” Granny replied.

“And what big ears you have.”

“All the better to hear you with.”

“What big teeth you have.”

“All the better to eat you with.”

“And what a big cock you have.”

“All the better to fuck you with.”

“Wait a minute,” cried Red. “My granny doesn’t have a cock! I’ve seen her dildo collection. You’re really the Big Bad Wolf in disguise, aren’t you?”

“I am indeed!” the wolf cried, stroking his huge cock gleefully.

“And you say you’re going to eat me?”

“Definitely!”

“Ooh, that sounds like fun,” Red said, lifting her skirt to reveal she wasn’t wearing any knickers. The wolf grinned and jumped on her.

Ginny purred as Faris threw her on her back on top of the bed. Her skirt was thrown up and the man began to lick her pussy eagerly. He was only slightly impeded was the ridiculous wolf mask he was wearing which looked like a furry, grey balaclava more than anything.

She began to moan as the man got into his stride, switching between thrusting his tongue deep into her wet cunt and pulling back slightly so he could frantically rub her clit with two fingers. Ginny writhed on the bed as Patrick lurked beside her with his Omnicrom recorder pointed directly at her groin. Shuddering with delight, she closed her eyes as the hunky wizard drove her insane.

At Patrick’s urging, they changed positions. She took the opportunity to pull her simple dress over her head leaving her naked. Faris had just been wearing an old-fashioned sleeping gown which he hurriedly shed, allowing his thick, throbbing dick to spring free. He lay on the bed and Ginny got down beside him with her face right up against his huge cock. Taking it in her hand, she ran her tongue slowly up its entire length before starting to lazily lick his helmet.

With the camera tracking her every movement, she feasted on the massive prick, looking directly into the lens as she wrapped her lips around his thick shaft and sucked it hard. She heard Faris groan as she continued to blow him, her pussy dripping wet as she became hornier and hornier. With the lens right in her face, she covered every inch of his prick in saliva.

It was a huge relief when Patrick signalled her to move on. She flipped herself around and threw her leg over Faris’s body before lining her wet slit up against the thick head of his cock. She moaned loudly as his massive tool slid into her cunt and she lower herself down until he was balls-deep inside her.

Porn was all about giving the punters what they wanted rather than caring about the pleasure of the performers. This meant while she would have preferred Faris to just fuck her brutally, she instead had to move slowly and exaggerate all her actions, meaning she had to move her hips and down, letting nearly all of the man’s length to side in and out of her. Nevertheless, it felt amazing and she didn’t need to pretend to writhe in pleasure as she was shafted.

Suddenly, the door flew open and the Woodcutter entered with his massive chopper in his hand.

“Wolf, how dare you dare treat Red Riding Hood in that way!” he roared.

“Fuck off,” said the Wolf. “You’re just upset that I got to fuck her first!”

“But she promised to do me!” the man wailed.

“Oh, hush, boys,” Red said. “I don’t mind doing both of you.”

“Great!” both of the cried.

Ginny grinned as Max hurriedly shed his clothes. Once he was naked he jumped on the bed and shuffled towards her on his knees. Faris quickly coped his position and Ginny, too, knelt between them. With a bright smile on her face, she reached down and took a cock in each hand before starting to stroke them. Both men grinned as she slowly wanked them off.

As she held the two massive dicks in her hand, Ginny felt her breathing becoming ragged as she became more and more excited. She cried out with pleasure as Faris reached down and began to rub her clit roughly. Max, by contrast, reached behind her and thrust his middle finger into her arsehole. Patrick frantically scuttled around the bed, trying to capture the best views of the three of them pleasuring each other.

Soon they were ordered to change positions and Ginny felt a wave of apprehension. They were about to try something new and she was a little worried about it. Max dropped onto his back on the bed and she position herself over him in a reverse cowgirl position before letting his thick meat slide into her pussy. Nervously, she held the position as Faris crawled between her legs, his straining dick held tightly in his hand.

Although Ginny was now used to being double penetrated and was getting quite a reputation as a skilled gangbang girl, it wasn’t her back passage that Faris was aiming for this time. Sliding his shaft against his comrades, he pressed the head of his cock against her already-filled pussy. Then, with a hard thrust, he pushed his dick in, too. For the first time, Ginny had two cocks in her cunt at once.

“Fuck!” she cried out.

“You alright, Ginny?” Patrick asked in concern.

“Yeah, I… oh, fuck… this is a bit much. I feel like I’m being split open,” she moaned. “Just get your shots quickly, Patrick.”

With her fellow performers only gently pushing themselves into her over-stretched hole, the cameraman crouched down to capture the event in all its glory. Ginny just bit her lower lip and hung on. Both Max and Faris were a bit big for them to be doing this and it was hurting her a little. It was a big relief when they were told they could pull out.

“You okay?” Max asked her.

“Yeah, just give me a second before we carry on. I think I’m just too small to accommodate both your oversized dicks in my poor pussy.”

“Here, have some water,” Patrick said, handing her a bottle.

They took a quick break during which Ginny grabbed her wand and cast a couple of spells on her poor, stretched hole. After that she was fine and they immediately got back to work.

This time they did her in the way she favoured most, one in her pussy and one up her arse. Ginny purred with pleasure as the boys shafted her in both holes vigorously in a variety of positions. At one point, Patrick pointed the camera directly at her face and she looked lustfully into the lens, licking her lips as her two big-cocked lovers fucked her repeatedly. Sweet Merlin, she loved this job!

The door flew open again and there, silhouetted in the entrance was the handsome prince.

“Pray tell, I have heard rumours of a beauteous young woman here who urgently needs my services,” he announced.

“Fuck off, Prince, you’re in the wrong fairy tale,” snarled the wolf.

“Oh, please,” begged the prince. “I’ve been shagging Sleeping Beauty for months now but all she does is lie there. Do you know what a blow to my ego that is?”

“Shagging?” questioned Little Red. “Aren’t you meant to kiss her to wake her up?”

“Kiss her? Oh, bugger, that’s where I’ve been going wrong! Err, while I’m here, you don’t mind if I join in, do you?”

“Go on, then,” Red sighed.

The man playing the prince was, of course, Brennan. The man hurriedly stripped and jumped onto the bed near Ginny’s head so he could present his hard dick for sucking. Eagerly, she opened her mouth and accepted his thick shaft between her lips. Humming with pleasure, she merrily sucked away while Faris and Max ravaged her holes. Her whole body tingled with pleasure.

Ever since her birthday gangbang, Ginny had become obsessed with getting fucked by multiple men. Cuthbert was delighted by this turn of events and it was rare that she appeared in anything with just a single partner these days. Fortunately, this was what her fans apparently wanted to see and her stuff was selling like hotcakes throughout Europe and she was becoming increasingly popular in America and Japan now, too. She was on the verge of becoming a porn superstar and her vault at Gringotts was starting to groan under the weight of all the gold being deposited into it. In truth, she was only moderately concerned about wealth and fame. She was just a witch who loved cock and she was in absolutely the right job to get it.

Under Patrick’s enthusiastic direction, she was passed around between the three boys and fucked in every position imaginable. They all took turns in ramming their eager cocks into all her holes, helping themselves to her lush body and causing her to orgasm repeatedly. Ginny was working with her three favourite performers and having the time of her life. The men, too, seemed to be having a great time and all of them wore wide smiles as fucked her so hard that the bed nearly collapsed.

She was genuinely sad when Patrick announced that they needed to wrap things up but as she knew what was scripted, she couldn’t help but look forward to what was about to happen.

From the prop basket she had brought, Max fished out a large, open-topped cherry tart. He proceeded to put it on a small table and then the three men gathered around it and proceeded to wank all over it. Sitting on the bed, Ginny grinned as the boys all shot their creamy loads over the red, gooey fruit. Once they had finished, Brennan handed her the sticky treat with a smirk on his face.

Looking at it, Ginny saw the boys had done a fine job in coating the tart with their cum. As the spunk was rapidly mixing with the rich fruit, she picked up the desert and, looking directly into Patrick’s camera, took a large bite. The tart fruit largely disguised the taste of cum but she occasionally caught a hint of the salty flavour.

The cherry tart was quite large and she deliberately made a mess of eating it. Soon, red juice mixed with streaks of white was dripping down her chin and over her naked body. She scooped up a handful of fruit and smeared it over her breasts making sure a great glob of it was dripping off one of her erect nipples. By the time she was finished, she was coated in cherry filling and globs of cum. She sat, grinning, as the camera captured her in all her messy glory as her three fellow performers smirked off camera. Had she mentioned how much she loved this job?

And they all lived happily ever after.

“Bill, are you about?”

Hesitatingly, poked her head around the backdoor of Shell Cottage. She was due to have lunch with her brother and his wife but no one seemed to be about.

“Ginny, is that you?” she heard Bill’s voice call. “Come through. I’m in my office finishing up some work.”

With a smile on her lips, Ginny entered, pausing only to hand up her coat on a hook near the back door. She made her way to the tiny room that her brother laughingly referred to as his office. As soon as he saw her, he stood and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“Hi, Gin-gin. You’re looking great. Are those new clothes? That part-time job of yours must be paying well.”

“It’s practically full-time now,” she said. “I’m working with a great bunch, too. I’m really enjoying it.”

“Great. I was a bit worried when the whole Quidditch thing didn’t work out for you. I’m happy that you’ve found something that you enjoy, sis.”

“Yeah, it’s nice having a few Galleons in your pocket, too.”

“Don’t I know it? Anyway, I really need to finish up this paperwork but it shouldn’t take me long. Fleur is in the kitchen so why don’t you join her and have a cuppa.”

“Okay.”

“Ginny? Play nice with her, okay?”

“Since you ask so nicely, big brother. Just so long as she doesn’t start treating me like I’m ten years old, alright?”

Not waiting for a reply, Ginny headed to the kitchen. She found the part-Veela busy mixing something in a bowl.

“Oh, ‘ello, Ginny. Nice to see you,” Fleur said after catching sight of her.

“Hi, Fleur. Bill is more interested in doing paperwork than spending time with his only sister so we’ll have to hang out for a while.”

Fleur smiled. “Et is not his fault, non? Ze Goblins have pushed extra work on him at ze last minute.”

“Oh, well. Is the kettle on? I could do with a drink.”

“I’ll make us tea,” the blonde said, putting the bowl down and moving over to the kettle. She was about to reach for it when she stopped dead in her tracks. Ginny watched as the woman started to sniff the air.

“Err, are you okay, Fleur? I hope that’s not my new perfume that you’re turning your nose up at.”

“Turning my nose up at?” Fleur repeated in a dazed voice. “Non! Not at all! This scent that I am smelling it is… magnifique! It is driving me wild!”

Ginny watched in surprise as the tall blonde hurried over to her and began to sniff her. Fleur grabbed her arms and pressed her nose right against her neck, drinking in her scent.

“Fleur, what are you doing?”

“Oh, oh! Ginny, what have you been doing? I smell the scent of men on you, so many men! Have you been bathing in cum? Oh, this is incredible!”

“Fleur, I… oh!”

Ginny started to try and worm her way out of the grip of the woman but then stopped dead. A strange feeling gripped her and she felt herself becoming massively aroused. Then it hit her, Fleur was releasing her Veela allure. Her nipples began to harden as she became more and more excited.

“I… I… must ‘ave you!” Fleur cried and, with surprising strength, ripped Ginny’s t-shirt off her body. A second later, her bra followed her shirt and Fleur dipped her head capturing one of Ginny’s stiff, nipples into her mouth. She moaned as the blonde’s tongue rubbed up against her hard nub, nearly driving her insane.

Fleur was wearing a simple, blue dress and Ginny tugged down the zip at the back and began to pull it down. The blonde pulled back to help and they soon had the garment off and the woman’s underwear soon followed. Ginny gasped. She’d thought that Daphne was sensational but she had nothing on Delacour. She was flawless and incredibly sexy. Ginny nearly wet her knickers at the sight of her.

That thought immediately made her want to be rid of her remaining clothing. With trembling hands, she fumbled with the button of her jeans and Fleur soon began to help her. Desperately, the two witches managed to pull her trousers off closely followed by her knickers. Then, with a strength that amazed Ginny, the French woman picked her up and dumped her on the kitchen work surface and forced her legs apart. Fleur dropped to her knees and began to lick her pussy.

Ginny gasped out loud. Fleur’s tongue was long and surprisingly rough. The part-Veela managed to penetrate her so deeply that she thought for a moment that she had a cock in her. It seemed her sister-in-law was a master of eating cunt and made Daphne look like a rank amateur. With her head still spinning from the Veela allure, Ginny came on the spot.

After just a few minutes, Ginny’s head was lolling and her tongue hung out of the side of her mouth. Her nipples were so hard that they were painful and her pussy was dripping. Fleur’s tongue was doing amazing things to her and she orgasmed again and again.

Only after she’d been reduced to a trembling, gibbering wreck did Fleur raise her head. Pussy juice was dripping down the witch’s chin and her eyes practically glowed.

“My turn,” Fleur growled. “You must eat my pussy, non?”

“Fuck, yes!”

Sliding off the worktop, Ginny pushed Fleur back until her arse bumped into the kitchen table. With a snarl, she grabbed the elegant witch’s legs and pulled them up, making Fleur fall back onto the table. The woman wiggled back allowing Ginny to drop onto her knees with her mouth in perfect line with the Veela’s cunt. Using her fingers, she prised apart the wet lips and ran her tongue roughly over the exposed pink innards.

Realising that she couldn’t penetrate Fleur as deeply as she had done to her, Ginny tried a different approach. Instead, she concentrated on the Veela’s clitoris, flicking her tongue over the sticky nub and making the French witch moan loudly. She also thrust three fingers into Fleur’s pussy and began to finger-fuck her hard. The sound of the blonde witch screaming in joy was music to her ears.

“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?”

Ginny's head spun around and she saw her brother standing in the doorway, his eyes as big as saucers. For some reason she thought that she should be concerned about Bill finding her licking out his wife but, for the life of her, she couldn’t remember why.

“Bill,” Fleur groaned. “Your sister… oh, she is incroyable! She is driving me insane!”

“What?” Bill spluttered.

“Oh, oh… Bill. I need your cock! I need it now,” Fleur gasped, wriggling off the table.

Her sister-in-law’s words struck Ginny like a hammer. Visions of Percy’s huge dick danced in her mind and she wondered what her favourite brother had in his pants. Her cunt ached for the feel of a big dick shoved into it and Fleur obviously felt the same. The two witches began to stalk toward the tall redhead who looked at their approach with wild eyes.

“Girls, what are you… ugh! Fleur, is that your allure? Oh, sweet Merlin, I can’t resist it!”

Bill stood there in a daze as Fleur and Ginny leapt on him. They knocked him onto his back and they began to tear his clothes off. Ginny’s hands were trembling as she pulled her brother’s trousers down. Fleur, practically panting with desire, ripped his boxer shorts off letting his dick fall free.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” Ginny gasped at the sight of it.

The Veela allure had obviously done its job as Bill was hard as a rock. He was easily as long as Blaise and even thicker. It was probably the biggest cock she’d ever seen and she desperately wanted it inside her. She licked her lips and crawled towards the erect prink, intent on getting into her mouth as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, Fleur was quicker and Ginny watched jealously as the blonde beauty crammed her husband’s huge dong into her mouth and began to suck it eagerly. The Veela’s lips were stretched by Bill’s sheer girth and Ginny began to comprehend why the French witch had been so eager to marry her brother.

With Fleur taking about a third of Bill’s length between her lips, Ginny flung herself onto her side and wiggled forward so she could lick the remainder of his shaft. Twisting her head, she managed to capture his right testicle in her mouth and she began to suck it happily while the tall redhead moaned in pleasure.

“Merde! I can take no more!” Fleur suddenly cried. In a flash, she had straddled Bill and grabbed his massive dick in her hand. As Ginny watched enthralled, she guided his engorged helmet to her dripping entrance and slowly lowered herself down, allowing the thick shaft to penetrate her. The witch shuddered and groan in joy as Bill’s cock disappeared inside her.

“Oh, fuck,” Bill exclaimed as his beautiful wife took his full length in one easy motion.

Although she hadn’t been in the porn business that long, Ginny thought herself a pretty experienced professional by that point. By her own reckoning, she’d had sex with over fifty different people, male and female, most of them attractive and good at their craft. Never in her brief career, however, had she seen anything as amazingly erotic as Bill and Fleur fucking. The blonde was flawless, from her flowing, golden hair and her hourglass figure, to her large, firm tits which were bouncing wildly as she rode Bill’s enormous boner. Almost sobbing with need, Ginny slide her hand between her legs and began to desperately frig herself off as she watched her brother and sister-in-law going at it like wild animals.

Ginny’s tongue was practically hanging from her mouth and her pussy was dripping juice as the pair continued to fuck. Soon, it all became too much for her. With a wild cry, she leapt forward and roughly shoved Fleur off of Bill and sending her sprawling on the floor. Quick as a flash, she swung her leg over his body and lined herself up. With tears of joy running down her cheeks, she let his massive dick slide into her cunt.

“Oooooh, fuccccccck, yes!” she screamed. As a porn actress, she’d taken many huge dicks and she’d loved being fucked by all of them, but none of them satisfied her like Bill’s did. Even Blaise’s huge length didn’t compare to this. Bellowing with lust, she started to hump her brother like there was no tomorrow.

Fleur reappeared but, rather than fight Ginny for the right to Bill’s dick, she straddled his head and positioned herself so he could eat her pussy. The man grabbed the Veela’s perfect arse cheeks and Ginny could just see his tongue starting to lap up Fleur’s cunt juice. The sight made her even hornier and she rammed herself down on her brother’s shaft with even more force.

Almost immediately, Ginny orgasmed. It was so powerful that she nearly passed out and she started to sway drunkenly, only kept upright by the enormous prick buried deep inside her. Between the effects of cumming so hard and Fleur’s Veela allure, she barely noticed as the French witch pushed her off of her brother and reclaimed his prick. It took a minute or so for her to come to her senses and she realised she was missing out. Desperately, she took over the position that the Veela had just relinquished and soon Bill was enthusiastically licking her pussy. He was bloody good at it, too.

Things became hazy for Ginny after that point. She was aware of their three bodies grappling and intertwining like snakes. At one point she was thrusting her tongue deep into Fleur’s pussy as Bill fucked her brutally from behind. A moment later and she was being finger-fucked by the blonde as the woman rode her husband in a reverse cowgirl position. She lost count of the number of times she came and she felt like she was drowning in pleasure.

Sanity briefly returned as Bill yelled at them to both get down onto their knees. She and Fleur pressed their heads together and opened their mouths wide as Bill pointed his throbbing monster at them and began to wank frantically. After just a few moments, the two witches found themselves being showered by a deluge of spunk. Her brother was sobbing as she shot jet after jet of thick, creamy spunk over them, covering their faces and making long, white streaks in their hair. A fair amount of the stuff ended up in Ginny's mouth and she swallowed it greedily.
Sated, Fleur’s Veela allure began to wane and they all blinked at each other like they’d all just awakened from a deep sleep. Bill immediately clutched his head and began to moan loudly.

“Shit!” he cried. “I’ve just fucked my little sister!”

“She was very grateful about it, too,” Ginny said with a chuckle, slumping down wearily onto the kitchen floor.

“Fleur, what were you doing?” Bill continued desperately. “I walk in and find you rolling around naked with Ginny, then your bloody allure hits me. What were you thinking?”

The French witch crawled over to Ginny and slipped her arm around her waist before pulling her into a deep kiss.

“Your leetle sister has been a bad girl, non?” Fleur said. “Err scent it was… overpowering.”

“Scent? What are you talking about?” Bill nearly screamed.

“Ginny smells of many, many men,” the Veela clarified. “She ‘as fucked many guys. Et is like she ‘as cum dripping over ‘er body. It drove me insane!”

“Ginny?”

“Look, I might as well admit it, my new job isn’t as an office girl,” Ginny said. “In fact, I’ve been doing porn work.”

“Porn? What, like in dirty magazines?”

“Dirty magazines, films, even a few live shows. Basically, big brother, I’ve been fucked by dozens of well-hung men while being filmed and I’ve loved every bloody minute of it. I’m making a fortune and having the time of my life.”

“Mmm, you must show some of ‘et to me,” Fleur purred before kissing her again.

Ginny missed whatever Bill said next as she was busy snogging his wife while the two witches began to eagerly run their hands over each other’s cum-soaked flesh.

“Stop it!” Bill cried after a while. “Damn it, Ginny, you’re my little sister. How could you behave like that?”

“Quite easily, actually. Come on, Bill, you should know that we Weasley’s are a randy lot. Even Mum got banged up seven times.”

“Aren’t you in the slightest bit worried that I just fucked you?” he demanded.

With a sigh, Ginny untangled herself from Fleur and stood up. She walked up to her brother and threw her arms around his neck before kissing him firmly. Pulling back, she looked into his startled eyes.

“I love you, Bill, and I’m pretty certain that you love me, too. All we’re doing is showing that love in a more physical way than normal. You do love me, don’t you?”

“Of course!”

“And that was never clearer than when you were shafting me with that oversized dick of yours. Honestly, Bill, I loved every second of it and don’t regret a thing.”

At that moment Ginny felt Fleur slide her arm around her waist and she leaned over and kissed Bill, before kissing her again in turn.

“I think ‘et is beautiful,” she said. “I ‘ave no problem with this.”

Ginny looked down and saw that Bill’s cock was starting to harden again. With a giggle, she took it in her hand and started to stroke it.

“Well, in that case why don’t we take this upstairs and carry on where we left off? I don’t know about you, Fleur, but I’m ready for round two.”

“Oui, that sounds wonderful!”

“Are you two really sure about this?” Bill asked warily.

“I want you to fuck us both so hard we won’t be able to walk,” Ginny growled.

“Make love to us, Bill,” Fleur said, running her hands over his bare chest.

“Oh, sweet Merlin,” the tall Curse-Breaker moaned as the two witches led him up the stairs.

It was several hours before a very happy Ginny made her way back home. She’d been a fairly frequent visitor to Shell Cottage but she had a feeling that her visits were going to become even more regular. The afternoon had turned out to be spectacular and Bill had fucked both of them to the point of collapse. She’d also helped herself to the French witch’s luscious body eagerly, too, and the two of them had become passionate lovers. As she’d left, Fleur had even insisted that she come back soon. It was a promise that she fully intended to keep.

Basking in the warm glow of just being fucked shitless and with her pussy still quivering, Ginny Apparated back to The Burrow. She may have just lost out on her threesomes with Daphne and Blaise, but she’d just discovered an even better replacement. Life was good!
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