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Chapter 9
AN
Here you go, peeps, the final chapter of this mucky little tale. Thanks to everyone who read and especially to anyone who left a review, especially LenaL.
Like Arnie, I’ll be back!
The portkey deposited them roughly on the hard ground and Ginny groaned. Beside her, Daphne emitted a sharp screech as she landed hard on her bum. Merlin, how she hated travelling this way.
“Bonjour,” a voice said and Ginny looked up to see an attractive young woman standing nearby dressed in a short-sleeved blouse and shorts. She smiled at them brightly. “Welcome to Corsica. My name is Marie and I’m Jean-Luc Goddard’s personal assistant. I’m sorry the director isn’t here to greet you personally but he’s tied up at the moment. I’ll get you settled in and show you around.”
Looking around, Ginny saw that she had landed in what looked like a well-tended courtyard. Clambering to her feet, she could see they were on what looked like a very tidy farm although it looked far too clean to be a working site. The sun beat down on her fiercely.
“Yes, this place did use to be a farm,” Marie confirmed when she voiced her observations. “These days it’s mainly used for film productions. Come along, I’ll take you to your rooms before I give you a tour.”
They were taken to what must have been the main farmhouse although it was far larger than she would have expected in a British property. In fact, she would have referred to the property as a mansion.
Their rooms proved to be sumptuous and out of the windows, Ginny could just see the Mediterranean Sea glistening in the distance. They also briefly met the star of the film, Bridgette Fovea, who turned out to be as friendly as she was beautiful. The brunette joined them on the tour.
Maria then took them out and showed them around, first taking them to a small office where all the administration took place, a canteen where they would take their meals and, finally, to a large converted barn where they filmed the interior shots. Most of the sets had already been built and Ginny was impressed.
As they were filming a sword and sorcery type film, the sets were designed with that in mind. Most impressive was what looked like a large throne room which took up most of the far end of the building, but there was also a mock-up of a tavern and what appeared to be a cave. It all looked very professional.
“Costume fittings will take place tomorrow,” Marie told them. “Until then, your time is your own.”
“What’s there to do around here?” Daphne asked.
“The beach is five minutes walk and is charmed against Muggles,” Marie revealed. “None of us normally bother wearing a swimsuit.”
Ginny and Daphne exchanged a smile. It looked like the next ten days were going to be fun.
“So, what did you tell your mum in the end?” Daphne asked.
Ginny looked over at the blonde and smiled. Greengrass’s role in the film was to be a sexy sorceress and she was just being fitted for her costume. It featured a low-cut corset, a very short skirt and a billowing cloak. The whole outfit was designed to display Daphne’s long, slim legs and ample bust to advantage and it really worked.
“I told her I was going on a camping holiday in Norfolk,” Ginny said. “Fortunately, Luna and her father were going away at the same time and I managed to convince them to tell my mum that I was going with them.”
“That was lucky,” Daphne said before smirking. “Wow, there’s not much to your costume, is there?”
Ginny turned and looked at herself in the mirror. She’d been cast as a barbarian swordswoman. All she was wearing was a bra and panty set on which small, golden metal scales had been attached to give the impression of armour. Apart from that, all she had was a pair of sandals and a belt with a sword hanging from it.
“I doubt either of us will be wearing our costumes for very long, anyway,” Ginny pointed out.
“Very true. Hey, did they give you a copy of the script yet?”
“There’s a script?”
“Yeah, my copy is over there. You might want to have a look at it.”
Seeing her friend smirking, Ginny walked over to the table and picked up the slim script. She skimmed through it, looking for her parts. It didn’t take long to find them and she began to read. Five minutes later she put the script down and turned to her friend who was openly grinning at her.
“Oh, fuck me!” Ginny exclaimed.
Daphne burst out laughing.
Ginny, Daphne and Bridgette sat together in the small room that served as the studio’s editing suite. The last nine days had been extremely busy and the three of them had been working hard. They had gathered to watch the first rough cut of the as-yet-untitled film. Ginny had been surprised that it was ready to be watched even in an unfinished state but Bridgette had informed her that thanks to magic, editing the filmed footage was nearly instantaneous.
“Shouldn’t our beloved director be joining us for this?” Daphne asked, sipping her glass of chilled white wine.
“Nah, Marie told me he was busy,” Ginny noted.
The three girls all shorted. For such a famous director, Jean-Luc Goddard spent very little time on set. Once a scene had been filmed, he seemed to vanish even before ‘cut’ was yelled. He definitely hadn’t impressed any of them.
“So, back to England tomorrow,” Ginny noted.
“Oh, I’ll miss you two,” Bridgette exclaimed. “We’ve become such good friends.”
“Well, you’ve certainly spent enough time eating my pussy,” Daphne said with a smirk.
“And I’ve loved every moment,” the French witch giggled.
“Hush, you two,” Ginny said. “It’s starting.”
The Omnicrom flared into life and the film immediately started, the opening credits having not yet been attached. The first scene showed Bridgette, dressed in rags, being worked hard by her cruel step-father. It was all pretty corny and the actor playing the step-father was practically chewing the scenery.
The first sex scene occurred when a handsome man appeared out of nowhere when Bridgette was tending crops in a field. He claimed to be a prophet and that Bridgette was really the heir to the throne of the country and that she should undertake a hazardous journey to claim her crown. To convince her that he was telling the truth the handsome prophet decided that fucking the young woman would be the best course of action. Quite how the scriptwriter thought that was logical, Ginny wasn’t sure, but then again who watches porn for sensible plots?
Bridgette proved to have a knock-out figure and Ginny could see why she was such a big star. Her breasts were large and firm, her waist was narrow and she was appropriately filthy. She was quite happy to suck off a man who had appeared out of nowhere and told her she was secretly a queen, before letting him fuck her in her pussy and up her arse. Having him spunk all over her face was obviously a sign that she believed him. Possibly.
The next scene showed Bridgette sneaking out of her family’s house at night and then had several cut scenes designed to give the impression that she had travelled a great distance, rather than just around the back of the farmhouse as she really had done. It was then that Daphne entered the film.
“Here we go,” the blonde cried. “My big entrance on the silver screen!”
“This is an Omnicrom, it doesn’t have a screen,” Ginny pointed out.
“It’s a figure of speech, dum-dum!”
Ginny chuckled and went back to watching her friend. Daphne’s character confronted Bridgette and declared herself to be a powerful witch and demanded to know why she was trespassing on her territory. Bridgette launched into an impassioned speech about how she was really the queen who had been denied her rightful inheritance that somehow evened up with the two women having lesbian sex.
Having had Greengrass numerous times herself, Ginny could appreciate her skills and it appeared that Bridgette had game, too. The two beautiful witches soon got down to it and eagerly licked each other’s bodies. There was a particularly good shot where the camera got right between Daphne’s legs as the Frenchwoman repeatedly thrust her tongue into the blonde’s pussy.
Having become lovers, Daphne’s character decided to accompany Bridgette on her journey to the capital to claim her crown. On the way, they stopped at a tavern and it was here that Ginny made her entrance. After a couple of drunken buffoons made a crude pass at the two witches, Ginny made her entrance and basically beat the shit out of the two men, both of whom were skilled stuntmen and threw themselves around like they’d been swatted by a giant. Ginny then introduced herself to Bridgette and Daphne and offered her services as a swordswoman which was accepted. Unusually, this didn’t instantly trigger a sex scene but Ginny knew her time was coming.
After a couple of scenes that featured Bridgette having to fuck a blacksmith for him to repair her sword (where the sword came from wasn’t explained) and Daphne having to fuck a stable boy because he happened to be there, it was Ginny’s turn. Her scene started with the three of them clambering over some rocks only to be confronted by two muscular men both holding swords which they waved at the group aggressively.
“Oh, no! We can’t be delayed, we have to get to the ferry,” cried Bridgette.
“Never fear, leave these two to me and I’ll catch you up,” Ginny yelled, overacting like her life depended on it.
“Good work,” Daphne shouted and the two witches ran off, leaving Ginny to confront the two men with her own sword drawn.
“Leave now and I’ll let you live,” she cried defiantly, brandishing her blade at them.
Off-screen, another sword swept into the shot and knocked Ginny’s sword from her hands. She looked at the advancing men in horror.
“Err, can we talk about this?” she asked. “Perhaps we could come to some arrangement?”
The two men looked at each other and grinned.
The scene shifted to the inside of a cave which was actually one of the sets in the large barn. Somehow, all three participants had lost all their clothes and Ginny could be seen eagerly sucking on the very large cock of one of the men while the other squatted behind her, frantically licking her pussy. The camera shifted to a close-up of her head and perfectly captured the sight of her lips sliding up and down the thick, hard shaft and her taking most of his impressive length down her throat. Ginny couldn’t help but think that for someone who was being forced into having sex to save her life she looked a bit keen about the whole thing.
The angle changed and the man behind Ginny was now on his knees fucking her. The camera zoomed in to better capture the sight of the guy’s thick cock sliding in and out of her pussy just in case a viewer might be tempted to think they were faking it. As she watched, Ginny couldn’t help but start to feel a bit randy. Watching herself getting fucked was definitely a turn-on.
After a minute or so of her getting slit-roasted, the scene changed again and this time one of the men was on his back while Ginny rode him in a cowgirl position. The camera swung around so it was directly behind her and gave the viewers a perfect view of the huge dick being thrust into her wet cunt. After a few moments, the second man lurched into view and knelt down behind her. After a bit of fumbling, the man managed to line up his cock with her arsehole before pushing it in, double penetrating her.
Ginny gasped as she watched herself take two cocks. When it was happing it had felt wonderful but seeing herself she was amazed that she could take two such huge dicks so easily. Her holes looked like they were being stretched to breaking point but she had loved it. To emphasise that, the camera switched to her face and she could be seen with her eyes closed and her mouth open, moaning in delight as they pounded her.
“Do you ever do a scene where you don’t take it up the arse, darling?” Daphne asked with a smirk on her face.
“I’m just giving my fans what they want,” she replied with a shrug.
By this point, Ginny had been flipped over and her face could just be seen over one of the men’s shoulders as they relentlessly battered both her holes. The camera zoomed in between their legs to better show her being penetrated.
“I can’t say I enjoy being gangbanged anymore,” Bridgette noted. “I did a few when I was just starting out but I much prefer one-on-one scenes these days.”
“Oh, you’re just the opposite of Ginny, then,” Daphne said, sniggering. “The more guys she has fucking her the happier she is.”
“Hmm, I seem to recall you’ve been gangbanged a few times yourself,” Ginny pointed out.
“Yes, but I’m not making a career out of it,” the blonde replied.
Ginny’s first scene came to an abrupt end when both men grunted loudly and came to stop a shuddering stop. They both pulled out and disappeared from view, leaving Ginny on the floor. Once again, the camera zoomed in between her legs and great globs of spunk could be seen dripping out of her pussy and her arsehole, forming a pool of jizz on the ground. The camera then pulled back and Ginny could be seen breathing heavily with a stunned expression on her face.
“Hey, we were banging away for hours,” Ginny protested. “What did I get? A few minutes of screen time at most.”
“We’re just the same,” Bridgette explained. “They always shoot ten times the footage that they actually use.”
“Besides, since when are you complaining about being fucked for hours?” Daphne asked.
“I’m just saying,” she replied lamely.
On screen, Ginny had caught up to her two travelling companions who, strangely, looked like they were in exactly the same place as they had been before.
“Did you vanquish those barbarians?” Bridgette’s character asked.
“I… err… took care of them,” Ginny replied. The other two witches nodded approvingly and walked off, leaving Ginny staring at the camera ruefully.
The film continued with Bridgette having to fuck a muscular village elder to obtain supplies. The scene culminated with a fantastic blow-job that left the French witch covered in spunk. It was then Daphne’s turn to get double penetrated when she decided to handle a couple of soldiers, not by using magic, but by screwing them. The blonde handled both cocks skilfully and ended up with her tits covered in jizz. Although Ginny loved watching her girlfriend getting fucked, she was more concerned about what was coming next.
The next scene started in virtually the same way as her first had with the three girls making their way over the rocky ground when they were confronted by hostile assailants. This time, however, they were challenged by five dwarfs, all heavily bearded and clutching axes.
“We cannot be delayed,” Bridgette cried. “Swordswoman, you handled the barbarians with skill, please defeat these warriors, too, while we find a route through these rocks.”
“Good luck,” Daphne cried as the two witches ran off-screen.
“Err,” Ginny mumbled before brandishing her sword at the dwarfs. “Be gone or I will put you to the sword!”
From off-screen, an axe was swung and knocked the blade from her hand. The camera switched to a close-up of Ginny’s face.
“Oh, fuck,” she said.
They were immediately transported back to the cave set and Ginny could be seen on the ground, stark naked, while the five equally naked dwarfs licked her body. Next to her, Daphne burst into laughter.
“Oh, look at that!” she exclaimed. “Wow, some of those dirty little bastards have big cocks, don’t they? Are those beards real?”
“No, they were glued on,” Ginny grumbled. “In fact, several times we had to stop because they fell off.”
“Shouldn’t there be seven of them?” Bridgette asked while desperately trying not to laugh herself.
“Jean-Luc couldn’t find another two performers,” Ginny told her. “Trust me, five of the randy gits was enough.”
The scenes rapidly changed, each showing Ginny being ravaged by the tiny men. Although she was pretty small herself, only one of the dwarfs was tall enough that he could stand and fuck her while she was on her hands and knees. They swarmed around her, making her suck their cocks in turn while they greedily ran their hands over her body. One tit fucked her while another frantically shagged her and two more tried to force their dicks into her mouth at the same time. The climax feature all five of them standing over her while wanking and eventually shooting their loads over her flesh. They then waddled off, slapping each other on the back while Ginny lay there with a mild look of disgust on her face.
The next scene featured Ginny catching up with her companions.
“Did you vanquish those dwarfs,” Bridgette asked her.
“Yeah, sure, whatever,” Ginny said, pushing past her.
Strangely, Bridgette didn’t get the next scene but instead, Daphne got another lesbian scene after stumbling over a milkmaid who was just returning to a farm and the two of them apparently decided they should have sex.
Ginny’s third scene came up next. Again, it started in the now-familiar rocky outcrop where, this time, they were confronted by three tall, muscular black men dressed in nothing more than loincloths and clutching spears.
“We cannot be delayed…” Bridgette began.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Piss off and handle this,” Ginny’s character said wearily. The two other witches disappeared leaving her alone.
As the three men advanced menacingly, Ginny levelled her sword defiantly for a second before sighing and throwing the weapon away. She then grabbed the bottom of her armoured bra and tugged it up, letting her breasts fall free.
“Go on then, boys,” she announced. “Give me a good seeing to.”
They cut to the cave again and this time Ginny was on her knees, naked, while the three men all stood before her, clutching their dicks in their hands. All three of them were massively endowed.
“Fuck, those are three big cocks,” Daphne said appreciatively.
“I’m glad you noticed. All three of them were over twelve inches. Bloody hell, I could barely walk after they finished with me,” Ginny complained.
“Ooh, I must watch this,” Bridgette said gleefully.
The three men stepped forward and Ginny took the nearest cock into her mouth, her lips barely able to wrap around the huge shaft. She took the other two into each hand and began to wank them off.
The images changed rapidly, each showing Ginny having her brains fucked out in each of them. She went from riding one of the men’s massive dick’s while wanking the other two, to being spit-roasted, to being double-penetrated while sucking off the third. If her holes had been stretched by the two barbarians, then that was nothing compared to what was happing now. Glistening with sweat, the three men brutally fucked her in every position known to man. Throughout, Ginny screamed her head off as she took all three twelve-inchers in every hole she had.
“Bloody hell, babe, you’re taking a bit of a pounding there,” Daphne noted.
“Yeah, and none of that bunch spoke a word of English. Jean-Luc just let them get on with it, too. I think they were having a competition to see who should get the most of their cock up my arse.”
“See, this is why I don’t do gangbangs,” Bridgette said.
“Oh, it wasn’t too bad,” Ginny told her. “I played it up a bit for the camera. I did actually enjoy most of it.”
“That’s our Ginny,” Daphne noted. “No cock too big, no gang too many.”
Ginny was looking a mess by this point. Her body flopped around as the men ruthlessly fucked her. One shot had one of the men pull her on top of him while nearly all his length was shoved up her arse. Another then knelt beside her and began to rub her pussy frantically. Wailing at the top of her voice, Ginny began to squirt all over the place, a powerful jet of liquid shooting from her cunt. Grinning manically, the man then climbed between her legs and rammed his dick into her dripping pussy.
It ended with the three men giving her a facial. They walked off leaving her kneeling with spunk dripping down her face and her hair, panting like a dog. Ginny reached up and wiped the cum from her eyes before turning to the camera and sighing. The scene immediately cut to her catching up with her friends again. Miraculously, she was somehow now dressed and clean again.
“Did you manage to vanquish…” Bridgette began.
“Oh, fuck off,” Ginny’s character spat before storming off leaving the other two women looking shocked.
“Nothing like a running joke, is there?” Daphne chuckled as they watched.
The film then headed towards a climax. The three companions managed to reach the capital and sneak into the throne room where they confronted the evil king who had usurped Bridgette’s crown. A fight ensued with the king’s guards where, remarkably, Ginny managed to regain her sword skills and even kill a few of the guards. Bridgette eventually managed to kill the king and proclaimed herself as queen.
The scene shifted and the throne room was now full of cheering nobles who watched Bridgette crowned.
“Thank you all,” she said after the crown was placed on her head. “I hope to lead this kingdom in peace and harmony. I intend to eliminate poverty and injustice, and lead us all to a brighter future.”
The crowd all cheered again.
“Now, let’s all get naked!”
The whole throne room cheered again and immediately began to get naked. The coronation turned into a huge orgy with the camera flitting between couples and threesomes getting down and dirty. At one point Bridgette could be seen sucking off a noble while Ginny and Daphne were fucked by a pair of guards.
The final scene showed all three companions, all in a row, riding three men. The camera zoomed in for a close-up of Bridgette’s face and she winked into the lens before the scene froze and the credits began to roll.
“Well, what do you think, girls?” Bridgette asked.
“I think I got fucked by five dwarfs,” Ginny replied.
“And you looked so good doing it,” Daphne told her with a smirk.
“I think it’s a masterpiece,” Bridgette continued. “Trust me, this will make us all huge stars.”
Despite everything, Ginny smiled. After all, who didn’t like to be a success in their chosen career?
Whistling a happy tune, Ginny made her way down the stairs. She’d been home for two days after her trip to Corsica and had been given some time off to recover. After all the shagging she’d done during filming she needed. That morning she’d enjoyed a long lie-in and was now making her way down to seek breakfast. She found her mother seated at the table in the kitchen.
“Morning, Mum. Any breakfast still going?”
“Ginny, can you please sit down. I need to talk to you.”
Frowning, Ginny took a seat opposite her mother. She knew from experience that when Molly Weasley adopted that tone of voice something serious was up.
“What’s the problem, Mum?”
The woman pushed a plain brown envelope towards her.
“I received this in the post two days ago, addressed to me personally,” she explained. “Needless to say, I was shocked by what I found inside. I think you have a lot of explaining to do, young lady.”
With a sinking feeling, Ginny pulled the envelope towards her and removed the contents. As she feared, inside was a magazine titled ‘Cum Sluts’. The cover featured a young blonde woman sucking cock.
“Err…”
“I think you’ll find the centrespread quite familiar,” Molly spat.
Almost shaking with dread, Ginny opened the magazine and turned to the middle. There, displayed in all her glory, was a shot from her ‘Genie Ginny’ set. It showed her lying on her side while Brennan slowly slid his huge dick in and out of her pussy while she beamed at the camera.
“So, this is what you’ve been doing all this time. So much for being an office witch. You lied to me, Ginny!”
Ginny looked up at her angry mother. Denying it would be pointless but she was damned if she was going to meekly sit there and accept a tongue lashing from the woman.
“Yeah, I admit it, I’ve really been working in porn. So what? I told you there were no jobs out there and you were happy enough to accept a few Galleons from me, weren’t you?”
“I would never have touched that money if I knew what you’d done to earn it! How could you, Ginny? You’ve become a whore!”
“I’m not a whore, I’m a pornstar! I’m really successful in Europe and have sold thousands of magazines and films. I’m making a fortune.”
“This isn’t about money, my girl! You’ve blacked the family name. We’ll be shunned.”
“Oh, don’t be so dramatic. If someone hadn’t sent you that magazine you’d never have known what I’ve been doing. Besides, I don’t care what people think. I’m an adult and it’s my body and I can do whatever I want with it.”
“Have you no shame? What about marriage? Do you think any decent man will want you after everything you’ve done?”
“If a bloke can’t handle my sexuality then I have no interest in him,” Ginny replied stiffly. “Anyway, I have no interest in getting married anytime soon. I’m having too much fun and making too much money.”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about!” Molly nearly screamed.
“Oh, and you do, do you? You were married straight out of Hogwarts. You don’t know what it’s like to be desired by so many men. I’m a sex symbol and I love it!”
“You think I don’t know what I’m talking about, do you? Oh, you stupid little girl!”
Molly grabbed her wand and gave it a wave. Ginny flinched but it seemed that her mother had cast a simple Summoning spell. A moment later, another magazine appeared on the table.
“Here, look at this! I know all about this filthy business that you’ve gotten yourself mixed up in.”
With a frown on her face, Ginny picked up the magazine which was simply called ‘Uncensored’. It must have been quite old as the charms on the cover star were starting to fade making the busty brunette’s movements jerky.
Feeling strangely nervous, she began to leaf through the magazine. Most of it seemed pretty crude to her and the standard of the male models, in particular, was quite low. She continued to look through the book unsure of what her mother expected her to find. It was only when she reached the final photospread did she pause.
The final ‘story’ feature a busty redhead who was in the process of seducing a large, moustached man. The woman was a measure above any other model Ginny had seen in the magazine even if the man could have benefited from some serious gym time. As the story went on, the couple quickly shed their clothes and began to have sex. As she watched the redhead riding the man with a happy expression on her face, the penny finally dropped.
“This is you!” Ginny gasped.
“Yes, it’s me. I did it for nearly a year.”
“But I don’t understand,” Ginny gasped. “You married Dad straight out of Hogwarts. Does he know you did this?”
“Of course he doesn’t,” Molly snapped. “I mean, he knew I was probably doing something I shouldn’t be but I’m sure he would have had a heart attack if he found out I was appearing in pornographic magazines.”
“But… how?”
Molly sighed. “When we first got married, your father and I were dirt poor. I mean, we were on the poverty line. We were living in what was little more than a wooden shack and taking whatever part-time work we could find. Arthur hadn’t obtained employment with the Ministry yet and his family had been devastated by the Dragonpox. My family, well, they never approved of Arthur and refused to help us, even if they’d had the resources to do so.”
Ginny watched as her mother stared into space.
“One day, I was in Diagon Alley looking for work when a man came up to me and offered me cash to pose naked in a magazine. As we hadn’t eaten in nearly three days I agreed and, well, things spiralled from there. I made up various excuses as to how I suddenly had money and Arthur, bless him, didn’t press me too hard about it.”
“Hold on, if you’ve done this work why are you having a go at me?”
“Because it nearly destroyed me! Oh, it all started simply enough with me just posing nude, but they soon lured me into doing more. I began to cheat on Arthur, having sex with dozens of men. Worst of all, I started to enjoy it. I became addicted to sex and loved having money for the first time in my life. I seriously started to think about leaving your father because I was enjoying the lifestyle so much.”
“So what happened?”
“I became pregnant.”
“What? Oh, sweet Merlin, don’t tell me Bill…”
“No! Arthur is definitely Bill’s father. It was strange, I was so careful when I was at work but with Arthur I became sloppy and forgot my witch’s charm. At first, I was so angry because it meant my career but that all changed when I first held Bill in my arms. I suddenly realised what I had nearly thrown away. I was so ashamed.”
“Wow.”
“Yes, fortunately, by that point Arthur had managed to get a job at the Ministry so money was no longer an issue but even if he hadn’t I wouldn’t have gone back. Now do you see how dangerous this profession is? I could have lost everything.”
“Mum, my situation is completely different. You knew Dad was the one for you from the start. I haven’t met my mister right yet. The money I’m making will set me up for life and, unlike you, I’m not cheating on anyone.”
“Yes, but it is changing you! As your mother, I can see that. If you carry on this way a normal, loving, relationship will be impossible. You’ll just end up a lonely, old harlot – addicted to sex and convinced that the only way anyone can show you affection is physical.”
“You don’t know that. I admit, I love the job and I love the pay, but there’s no way I’d confuse what I’m doing with any type of relationship. In fact, that’s why I’m most comfortable doing the more extreme stuff. I’m never doing to form an attachment to a fellow performer if he’s one of three doing me. Nah, my plan is to carry on doing this for a few years by which time I’ll have made enough money to quit and still live comfortably. Who knows, maybe the Quidditch league will have sorted itself out by then and I can do that. If not, hopefully, the economy will have recovered by then.”
“You seem very sure that you’ll be able to walk away by that point.”
“I am. Look, right now, I have a straight choice between doing porn and being unemployed. I refuse to give up something that is earning me a lot of money that I enjoy. I’m sorry, Mum, but that’s just the way it is. If you don’t like that and want me out of the house, I’ll go, but I won’t change my mind.”
Molly looked sadly at her.
“I suppose we’re more alike than I think, sometimes,” she noted. “We both have a stubborn streak a mile wide. I know I’m being hypocritical by asking you to give up working in the sex industry, but you can hardly blame me, can you? What mother wants her daughter caught up in all that?”
“I can look after myself, Mum,” Ginny insisted. “I promise that if it ever does become too much for me I’ll come and talk to you.”
“Then I suppose that’s all I can ask for. Just, please, make sure your father never finds out.”
“Oh, trust me that will never happen!”
Idly, Ginny leafed through the magazine her mother had given her. She grinned as she looked at the image of her now matronly mother, on her knees, as her fellow performer shot a thick load of spunk over her big tits.
“You know, Mum, you were quite the fox back in the day.”
“Yes, I suppose I was,” Molly said with a sigh. “Look what having seven kids has done to me.”
“Nah, you’ve still got it. I know Dad certainly thinks so.”
Molly smiled and everything was alright between them again.
Several days later, Ginny was hurriedly dragging a brush through her hair. She’d overslept and was going to be late for work if she didn’t hurry. Looking at her reflection she decided that she’d do and she turned and hurried out of her room. After bouncing down the stairs she found her mother in the kitchen washing the dishes.
“Morning, dear,” Molly said. “What would you like for breakfast?”
“Morning, Mum. Sorry, I’m running super late so I’ll just grab some toast to go.”
“If you’re sure, dear. Are you doing anything nice today?”
“Four-man gangbang.”
“That’s nice, sweetheart. Well, enjoy yourself.”
“Thanks, Mum. See you at dinner.”
Kissing her mother on the cheek, Ginny rushed out of the door and prepared to head for work. It was a strange life she led, it had to be said. She was about to be fucked senseless by four blokes that morning and she’d made arrangements to see Luna in the afternoon. As well as having sex with her blonde girlfriend there was every chance she’d want to drag her father into it and he’d probably have her, too. At the weekend she’d be seeing her brother Bill and his stunning wife and they’d undoubtedly be fucking her, as well. Her mother might well have had a point about her becoming a sex addict but she really didn’t care.
As Ginny Apparated away she knew one thing – she was having the time of her life.
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