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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Arthur_Weasley/Ginny_Weasley, Fleur_Delacour/Bill_Weasley/Ginny_Weasley,
      Charlie_Weasley/Ginny_Weasley, Fred_Weasley/George_Weasley/Ginny_Weasley,
      Ginny_Weasley/Percy_Weasley, Ginny_Weasley/Ron_Weasley
  Character:
      Ginny_Weasley
  Additional Tags:
      Incest, Consensual_Underage_Sex, Weasleycest, Threesome, Anal_Sex, Oral
      Sex, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Double_Penetration
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-11-20 Completed: 2017-11-24 Chapters: 6/6 Words: 1979
****** Six Ways to Please ******
by sasharyder
Summary
     Ginny knows just how to please her family members.
Notes
     A/N: I've had so many story ideas this weekend, they're all just
     flowing right out! Took a short break from my darling Lily to turn to
     darling Ginny, who I also adore. These are all short drabbles tied
     together in one story, and I actually mostly already have all six
     done, but I'll post a few tonight and then the rest over the next few
     days since I've already posted so much else this week!
     Comments/kudos are AMAZING, suggestions are always welcome, mind the
     warnings, and enjoy!
     WARNINGS: PWP, Incest, Underage, Threesomes, Anal, Oral
***** I. Arthur *****
I.
“Oooh, Daddy!” Ginny whimpers, her bare back scraping rhythmically against the
uneven wood of the kitchen tabletop as Arthur lifts her long, pale legs higher
up his shoulders and slams his cock into her tight pussy, over and over and
over again.
“Shhh.” He reaches to cover her mouth, slipping two fingers inside and letting
her sweet lips clamp her lusty moans around them. It only half helps to muffle
the sounds. Her tongue swirls as his cock plunges, and when his fingers are
slick and coated, Arthur pops them out with a sharp warning stare and trails
them down to her heaving tits, where he palms the heavy globes and then pinches
her nipples. She begins to whimper again.
“Quiet, baby girl,” he urges, pumping harder. The table jostles with the
movement. “Mum’s still sleeping upstairs. You want Daddy’s big cock to keep
fucking you? You need to be quiet.”
“I want Daddy’s cock to keep fucking me!” she says in a softer moan. “Don’t
stop, Daddy. I need you. My pussy needs you. Are you going to cum in me?”
Arthur grits his teeth and nods, visions of the familiar sight of his cum
dripping out of his daughter’s well-used pussy spurring him on. She’s been on
the Potion for years, well before that fateful day when she finally came of age
and Arthur fucked her for the first time. He’s been on her—inher—for nearly
every moment he can manage ever since, and his slut of a daughter cannot get
enough. Secretly he of course dreams of the moment when he can follow the time-
honoured pureblood tradition of knocking up his own daughter, hopefully
conceiving another girl who he can then plow and fuck when she comes of age, as
well, but Ginny is still too young for that now. Arthur intends on having
several more years filled with his daughter serving as his personal fucktoy
before he begins making plans to impregnate her.
And in the meantime, he will happily continue to practice.
“Get ready, baby girl,” Arthur whispers, bucking into her one final time. “Here
it comes.”
***** II. Bill and Fleur *****
II.
Ginny feels badly for all the times she’d spoken ill of her new sister-in-law.
Really, she can’t believe she’d ever been so short-sighted.
“Yeeezzz,” the French femme fatale moans now, gripping the headboard of her
large bed, knees splayed wide on either side of Ginny’s head. She gyrates her
soaking wet cunny against Ginny’s face, and her pert little tits bounce with
the desperate motion. “Mmm, oui,Ginny. There! Good girl, ma petite coeur, keep
licking—”
As Ginny sucks hard on Fleur’s clit and gives her whole cunt a long lap of the
tongue, she feels Bill pushing into her from the other end of the bed. He’s
slow and painfully easy about it despite the fact that he’d just finger-fucked
Ginny to her own completion minutes ago and thus has more than a wet enough
entrance to fuck her good and hard.
The impertinent bastard. He knows neither of his girls like it gentle.
“My two little whores,” he says fondly, his voice slightly strained from the
glorious tightness of pushing into Ginny’s pussy. His hand stretches over
Ginny’s flat stomach, then slides down to cup her mound. “How do you want it,
Gin?”
“Fuck her ’ard,” Fleur answers for her, wiggling in ecstasy. “Make your sister
scream, mon amour.”
Bill does, indeed, make Ginny scream.
Later, after Bill has cum over both their faces, and Ginny and Fleur are curled
up together, licking the remnants of spunk off each other’s skin with Bill
spooned behind them, Ginny makes a note to apologise for it properly one of
these days.
***** III. Charlie *****
III.
There is yet another click and flash as Ginny feels Charlie’s cock steadily
ease its way into her puckered arsehole.
“That’s it, luv. Fuck.” Charlie grabs her arse cheeks and spreads them wide,
feeding himself in, inch by heated inch. There are more snaps and flashes from
the levitating camera floating beside him, documenting moment-by-moment her
arse swallowing his cock whole. “Merlin, look at that juicy arse take my knob.
You’re perfect. Start to fuck yourself on it, baby. Let me get some good action
shots.”
Ginny complies readily, loving the feel of her brother’s massive prick reaming
in and out of her rear hole, loving even more the sound of the camera clicking
away, capturing the kinky, incestuous glory on film. Charlie was always certain
to keep her face out of the photos, a necessary precaution considering he
routinely sold the images to the dozens of men working at each of the various
dragon training facilities he toured around the world as part of his job. The
knowledge that hundreds of strange men had likely wanked themselves dry to
images of Ginny taking her brother’s cock up every hole, in numerous positions,
of her tittyfucking him, finger-fucking herself, riding a twelve-inch dildo,
and endless shots of her tits, arse, and pussy covered and dripping with cum,
was beyond Ginny’s dirtiest dreams. She loved it.
Charlie slaps her arse, and Ginny continues to fuck herself back on his cock,
thinking of all the new images she'd be creating tonight.
Ten long minutes and several angles later, Charlie sets the camera aside.
“Excellent,” he praises, and his hands grip her arse again. Tight. “Now the
real fun can start.”
Without preamble, he begins to jackhammer rough and hard in her arse, and Ginny
cries her delight.
There is no way she’ll be walking properly tomorrow.
***** IV. Fred and George *****
IV.
The back room of Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes is dusty and stuffed to the brim with
piling towers of half-opened boxes overflowing with products. It’s hours after
the shop has closed for the day, and the whole room is cast in tempered
moonlight.
George lays naked atop a low pile of boxes, Ginny lounging astride him, her
back against his chest and his prick already buried deep inside her wet cunt.
They are both panting heavily with excitement as Fred approaches slowly,
wanking himself. George grips Ginny’s legs and jerks them wider, and they all
hold their breath as Fred positions himself between her thighs and
then—carefully and tantalizingly—fits his hard cock right inside her pussy
alongside his brother’s.
As he bottoms out, they all moan.
“Fucking hell,” George gasps, closing his eyes in ecstasy. “Can’t tell what
feels better—your cock or Ginny’s cunt.”
“Who needs to choose?” Fred leans in to roughly catch Ginny’s mouth with his,
before sharing a much longer kiss with his twin over her shoulder.
Ginny wriggles impatiently as the two snog, the motion causing both cocks to
shift inside her.
“Please move!” she begs. “I want to feel both of you fuck me. My pussy is so
full.Please, please, oohh—”
“Settle down, you slag,” George laughs, but he looks to his twin with glee.
“Ready to fuck her raw, Freddie?”
“Right-o, Georgie,” Fred replies, and they both begin to move.
***** V. Percy *****
V.
The inside of Percy’s office is immaculately clean, so Ginny doesn’t worry
about mussing her dress with anything other than saliva and cum as she’s down
on her knees under his desk, prick in her mouth, being furiously facefucked.
“Suck my cock!” Percy pleads, desperate and needy. “Take it! Keep sucking. Oh
Merlin, oh Merlin—”
It must be a particularly stressful day, Ginny reckons, her jaw beginning to
twinge as her brother yet again plunges his long, skinny staff in and out of
her throat. The desk is shaking. Percy has both hands clamping her head, and he
is not gentle in tugging her where he wants her, root to tip, over and over,
until she chokes and can barely breathe. His desk chair rattles and squeaks
with the frenzied jerks of his hips, but he is mindlessly oblivious.
“Touch my balls,” he orders weakly. “Yes, yes—oh, fucking hell, ah—ah—”
Ginny does as commanded, though she’s rather certain Percy isn’t really
speaking to her. His eyes remain trained in front of him. Upon his desk, there
are two framed photographs—one of Percy with Audrey, and the other of Percy
shaking hands with the Minister. Considering how often Ginny has found herself
beneath this desk blowing her brother (not to mention the severaltelling times
Percy has asked her to bend him over this same desk, and fuck him up the arse
with a strap-on), Ginny is nearly positive her brother’s attention is fixated
on the latter photo as Ginny pleasures him, not the former.
(Which, truthfully, Ginny can’t hold against him. She herself has had more than
a few lurid fantasies involving Minister Kingsley Shacklebolt, the hulking
giant with the swift smile and—if there is any justice in the world—an enormous
black cock he was well adept at using.)
Keeping those fantasies in mind, Ginny reaches down to rub at her clit,
frigging insistently. When Percy shouts a final “Yes!” and explodes inside her
mouth several minutes later, Ginny’s own shaking orgasm leaves her breathless
and panting beneath the old desk.
Percy slumps down in his seat and Ginny wipes her saliva and cum-drenched
mouth. Grinning, she thinks, Thank you, Minister.
***** VI. Ron *****
VI.
“Don’t tell Hermione,” Ron warns—as usual—as he lowers himself on the bed with
knees on either side of her chest and slips his hot, lubbed prick between
Ginny’s bulky breasts.
He immediately closes his eyes, hips beginning to thrust, his pale length
sliding easily in and out of the snug sheath of her cleavage. His large hands
palm her tits as he pumps, kneading and plumping greedily, causing her pink
nipples to harden and tingle with pleasure. Her youngest brother has always
been a tits lad, and the fact that his girlfriend has no impressive rack to
speak of and was apparently less than inclined to let him toy with what was
there, found him coming back to his sister time and time again for proper
titillation.
Ginny is more than happy to assist.
As Ron picks up speed, panting and grunting, Ginny’s tongue darts out to catch
the tip of his cock as it pistons up and down, and Ron hisses a pleased breath.
His eyes open, gleaming lustfully down at her, and he begins to hit her chin
more deliberately. On one upward stroke, he presses high enough for her to get
a good suck of the top half of his cock, and his legs begin to shake. It’s what
he wants, even if he won’t ask—but Ginny knows anyway. She’s managed to douse
him in a good coat of spit when he tugs out from her tits completely, but only
so he can run his now damp cock on and around her tits. He focuses particularly
on her still stubbing nipples, which he rubs with his cock, then pinches with
his fingers. Ginny moans, wanting more. As he slips back into place between her
tits, his hands don’t stop fondling her chest.
His pants grows shallow, his thrusts more frantic.
“Cover my pretty tits in cum, Ron,” Ginny pleads as he becomes more winded.
“Mark them with your spunk. They’re all for you. I need it so badly.”
“Fuck,Ginny,” Ron grits out only a few seconds before his hips begin trembling
and—at Ron’s raspy shout—Ginny feels the first splash of cum hit her chest. Ron
jerks out of her grasp and angles his cock for better shots, groaning all the
while. It seems he’s been saving up for her—spurt after spurt covers her tits,
her chest, her chin. When he’s finally finished, dropping down to his elbows
atop her, she’s a proper cum-smeared mess.
Ginny lifts her head and presses a quick kiss against Ron’s lips.
“Thanks, brother dear,” she says with a smirk. “Want to watch me lick it up
now?”
Her only answer is Ron’s aching moan.
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