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Fred and George stood in the rustic living room of the burrow, their hands resting lovingly on either side of Ginny’s small shoulders as she stood between them. The three siblings smiled and waved out the large bay window at the rest of the family as they drove off down the winding pebbled driveway.
Molly, Arthur and Ron waved back through the windows of the car, off to the weekend market to do their weekly produce shopping.
Ron looked less than thrilled, per usual, but at least he had been promised a pumpkin pasty once they arrived.
As the car finally disappeared around the corner of the tree line the twins looked at each other, exchanging a knowing look.
On the wall behind them hung the family-clock that kept each family member’s precise location. The gentle chum rang out from the clock as Arthur, Molly, and Ron’s hands slowly moved behind the glass face, heading to “The Market.”
The twins moved their eyes from the large window and looked down at the top of Ginny’s mousy-brown head of hair, then back up to look at one another. A dark and mischievous grin spread across their faces as they winked at each other, signaling “go-time.”
With a quick flick of their wands, Fred locked the front door of the burrow and George drew the curtains.
”Hey! Why’d you close the curtains?!” Ginny whined, looking up at her big brothers. She was a third of their size as they towered over her.
The brothers began to walk in a circle around small Ginny, her head tilting up to watch them as they moved.
”Well, Ginny dear,” the seventeen year olds said in-unison, “Now that we finally have you to ourselves, we think it’s proper time for you to be broken in!”
Ginny’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion, her eyes moving back and forth between the two as they continued moving around her.
”Broken in? What does that mean?”
”Well precious sister it means that you’re old enough now to experience things that you weren’t quite ready for before. Isn’t that right, George?”
”Couldn’t have said it better myself, Freddie,” George chuckled, practically licking his lips as he peered down at his sister.
Ginny noticed a weird look in George’s eyes as he laughed. He didn’t exactly look mad…but dark. There was a darkness that she didn’t understand. It was a look that almost made her feel like she was in trouble…
”Have…have I done something?” Ginny asked quizzically as she studied that interesting look that now both the twins expressions showed.
The boys looked at each other and laughed, continuing to circle their sister.
”Well come on, then! Tell me!” Ginny implored. Was this a game maybe? She couldn’t be in trouble because she didn’t remember doing anything bad recently...Except for telling her mother that she truly loved the socks she had knitted for her birthday. They were an absolutely dreadful shade of pink…
”Ginny, Ginny, Ginny,” the brothers said together as they stopped on either side of her, bending at the hips to be almost at eye level with their ten-year-old sister. “We can’t simply tell you. We have to show you!”
”Show me?” Gin asked as she looked side to side at her brother’s smirking faces. “Well…okay, then, show me!”
”Did you hear that, Georgie? She said she wants us to show her.”
”Well Fred, I think it’s time we do.”
”After all, we wouldn’t want you starting Hogwarts next year not knowing things you ought to!”
*together* “That would be unacceptable!”
The twins walked past Ginny and sat next to each other on the large, yellow-corduroy couch, Fred spreading his legs as he sat and beckoning Ginny towards him with an out-stretched hand.
Ginny cautiously took his hand, still wary of what her brothers were up to. They were always playing games and this was probably one of them…
Ginny’s small hands were almost completely covered by Fred’s as he cupped them in his own.
”Now, now, I won’t bite, little sister,” Fred mused as he roughly tugged Ginny’s hands, making her lurch and catch herself quickly, bringing her to stand in between his spread legs.
George chuckled next to Fred, his hand moving over his chin as he watched the scene unfold. He loved how doe-eyed and uncertain she looked. So small. So fragile. So…tantalizing. He couldn’t wait to see what that sweet little face looked like as it gagged on his thick big-brother cock, eyes pleading for mercy as she choked and drooled.
George's cock twitched in his pants, his erection starting to grow.
”Now, Gin,” Fred spoke softly, “Have you ever kissed anyone before?”
Her face went bright red.
”Kissed? N-no!” she looked back and forth between her brothers, looking at them earnestly, hoping they could see she was telling the truth.
”Good, Gin. That’s a good girl,” Fred praised as he pat the top of her hands. “However, you’re ten now.”
Ginny tried thinking very hard about what that had to do about kissing. Her eyebrows furrowed as she thought hard.
Fred continued. “And do you know that it’s proper societal etiquette to start kissing boys once you’ve turned ten?”
Gin looked to her right at George who raised his eyebrows and nodded, confirming Fred’s words.
”And since you turned ten last week, it’s due time for you to have your first kiss!”
”But-but I don’t even know anyone I’d want to kiss! Mum says it has to be with someone special,” She said, worried that it had already been a week and no one had told her of this rule. She didn’t want mum and dad to be upset with her.
”Oh but Gin, you do…” George said.
Little Ginny looked at George as he spoke and then back to Fred who was now smiling and looking at her small pink child’s mouth.
”No! I can’t kiss you, you’re my brother!” Ginny exclaimed as she read the expression on Fred’s face and begun trying to wrestle her hands out of his firm grasp. Her attempt was futile, for her older brother was much, much too strong for her.
”Gin, Gin, it’s okay! It’s even better because we’re siblings, did you know that?”
”Why is it better?” Ginny asked as she stopped struggling, curious for information.
”Because we’re related it makes the first kiss even more special. It’s that right Georgie?”
”Positively,” the other brother said as he looked his little sister up and down, taking in every inch of her tiny, underdeveloped body in the little green sundress she wore.
”O-okay then…” Ginny squeaked, slightly uncertain as Fred pulled her body closer to his.
Fred released his hold on his little sister’s hands and slithered them across her flat hips to her back where he linked his arms, locking her against him. Her small hands rested on his shoulders as he slowly moved his face closer to hers.
George licked his lips in anticipation as he watched Fred’s mouth inch closer and closer to Gin’s. A moment before their lips made contact Ginny hesitated, turning her face to the side. As she did Fred moved his left hand out from behind her back and grabbed her chin, forcing his mouth on hers.
Ginny squealed against Fred’s mouth and George leapt up from the couch and moved behind her, roughly grabbing her thin arms and pinning them behind her back.
As she struggled her upper back rubbed against the erection in his jeans, only turning him on more.
”What’s the matter, Gin? You don’t like the way your big brother kisses?” George chuckled darkly from above as Fred now grabbed both sides of her tiny face and held her in place as he plunged his tongue inside her mouth.
”Fuck, Gin, your little tongue tastes so good!” Fred moaned while he kissed and sucked and licked at Ginny’s small mouth as she tried to yell.
He forced his large, developed teen-tongue into her kiddie-mouth and lapped at the insides of her cheeks. Ginny’s screams sent vibrations up his tongue and through his mouth, awaking his cock that quickly began to harden in his jeans.
”Good job Gin! For your first kiss you’re doing remarkable!” George teased as he effortlessly held her arms behind her back while she struggled.
Fred pulled his tongue from his struggling sister’s mouth and moved his hands to his belt buckle.
”Oh Gin, you are a vision,” Fred cooed as he leaned back on the couch, unfastening the fly of his jeans. Ginny sobbed as she looked at her big brother, her shoulders still struggling against George’s strong grasp.
”I don’t like kissing!” Ginny shouted through budding tears, her small freckled face red and tear-stained. Her big brothers were always poking fun and playing games. She wished her mum was here to tell them to stop.
”Oh that’s alright, Gin!” George comforted, watching his twin reach into his pants and unsheath a massive, girthy eight and a half inch cock.
”We’re going to do something different now, aren’t we Georgie?”
”You’re quite right, ‘ol Freddie!” George mused.
Ginny’s eyes grew wide in terror as she looked at Fred’s impressive member that he now lazily stroked as he looked her up and down.
”Are you afraid of my big cock, little sister?” Fred asked as his eyes began to glaze over in lust.
Ginny wordlessly nodded as her wide eyes, watching while he stroked himself.
”You wouldn’t want this stuffed inside your pussy would you? That would make you sad, wouldn’t it?”
The ten year old nodded her head slowly, very, very much afraid of the way her brother was speaking.
”Good.”
Fred smirked at the fear in her eyes and winked up at George.
The twin knew exactly what his other half wanted and he was delighted to assist.
George moved to grip both of Ginny’s frail wrists in his left hand as his right snaked down to grab the hem of her green sundress. Ginny squealed and twisted her hips to try and hide her partial nudity as George now gathered her dress up at her ribs, gripping the extra fabric in the same hand that kept a firm grasp on her arms.
Her thin, pale legs were on full display for her brothers…
Since seeing Fred’s cock she now understood what the large, hard thing was that her upper back kept rubbing against while she struggled against George.
She arched her back, trying to get away from it…
George laughed and pulled her arms closer to him, forcing her back against his groin. He ground his hips against her back, “I love how you jerk my cock off for me as you struggle, little sister. God you feel so good and I’m not even inside you yet.”
Fred pumped his rock-hard cock faster as he watched George’s assault.
”Now those are some pretty, pink cotton knickers, huh Gin?” Fred toyed.
”They do look proper comfortable. Mind if I have a feel?” Georgie smirked. And before Ginny could process why he’d want to feel her knickers he quickly shot his right hand down to roughly grope his little sister’s crotch.
Ginny let out a scream as George aggressively cupped and rubbed her cunnie over the top of her pink cotton knickers.
”Pretty pink knickers for a pretty pink cunt,” George whispered sickly next to Ginny’s head as he hunched over to get a good grip on her kiddie-puss.
”Well George we don’t exactly know if it’s pretty or pink do we?”
”Quite right you are Freddie, love. We never have gotten a good look…
Ginny began to cry, her tears pooling and streaming down her face as George hooked his pointer and middle finger under the right side of her tiny, pink cotton knickers and pulled the fabric to the side, exposing her perfect, bubblegum pink kiddie-cunnie.
”Bloody fucking hell!” the twins said together in awe as they admired her bald pussy.
”No! Fred, no!” Gin pleaded as Fred reached out with his left hand and ran a finger up her smooth pussy lips; his right hand continued slowly jerking his cock as he now diddled his sister.
”Oh, Ginny…” Fred said as he stared at the ten-year-old cunt he was molesting with his fingers. “We’re going to rip your little pussy to fucking pieces…”
”I’m going to stuff my cock so deep inside your cunt you’ll taste it,” George spat in her ear.
And as Fred finished his sentence he stood from the couch, his cock bouncing through his unbuttoned jeans as he now stood next to George, who with his firm grip on Ginny’s wrists, shoved her onto the couch where Fred was just sitting.
Ginny’s small, frail body moved through the space between George and the couch like a rag doll. Her little hands didn’t have enough time to catch herself as she landed; her face colliding with the decorative strip of wood that sat atop the backrest of the couch.
A sickening thud echoed through the air as her head made contact with the polished wood. The twins laughed as they stood next to each other, George unbuttoning his jeans and unsheathing a cock that was identical in size and shape to Fred’s.
”Watch your step, Gin!” the twins chuckled in unison as they stepped towards her.
Ginny had hit her head so hard on the wood that her ears rang. Fred and George’s words were muffled as she turned around on the couch, her hands now gripping the wood crest on the couch and her knees pivoting on the seat cushion.
She tried to back away from them as they approached her, but her shoulders hit the back cushion of the couch.
She had nowhere to run.
As she reached a hand up to touch her aching head she felt their large quidditch-worn hands wrap around her ankles, aggressively pulling her body towards them so that her back now lay against the yellow corduroy seat cushion.
”What do you say, Freddie? Care to have a taste of our meal before we play with it?” George asked as the two of them knelt before their sister’s legs.
”I’ve dreamt of getting my mouth on this cunt for years, Georgie…Too late to hold back now!”
The boys smiled sickly as they swiftly moved together, raising the skirt of Ginny’s dress and practically tearing her cotton kickers off as they pulled them down.
George gave them a good sniff before stuffing them in his jeans pocket.
”A little momento from today’s romp,” he said as he and his brother moved to grip the back of her thighs just underneath her knees, spreading her wide for them.
”Now Gin,” Fred began as he pulled his wand from his back pocket, “You’re going to be an obedient little sister for us…”
”And the more you scream, the harder we’ll fuck you.”
*together* “You wouldn’t want that, would you?”
Fred mumbled a binding charm that Ginny couldn’t quite make out as her hearing fought to come back into focus.
The charm brought her arms above her head and tied her wrists together with a pink bow. The magic of the charm kept her wrists locked in the space above her head.
She was now fully at the mercy of her brothers.
She weakly nodded as silent tears streamed down her face while she gently cried. A small trickle of blood escaped her hairline.
”Bottoms up, Fred!”
”Bottoms up, George!”
And with a final twisted smile at one another the twins turned to look at their sisters’ pretty pink pussy and dove in together, tongues first.
Fred and George went back and forth between eating Ginny’s teenie pussy together and then separately.
One moment they would both be licking at her minuscule pink clit, their wet tongues slithering over one another’s. The next moment one of them would rest the side of their face on her inner thigh while they jerked their cock off, watching the other slobber and drool over her pussy.
George moved his right hand around Ginny’s leg, resting his forearm across her stomach as his fingers reached down to spread her bald pussy lips open for Fred.
”Yeah, get in there Freddie. Really eat that cunt raw. Fuck yeah, just like that! Oh…poor Ginny. Getting her tight cunnie licked-out by her big brothers. What would mum and dad say if they saw us? Oh it would just be so terrible…”
Fred was noisily sucking Gin’s wet pussy lips, bubbles of spit pooling around his mouth as he ate her.
Ginny gently sobbed at the foreign feeling of her brother’s tongues on her cunnie. She couldn’t understand why they would want to lick her there…that’s where she pee’d!
”Ohh, he is being such a good big brother, isn’t he Gin?” George playfully teased as he watched Fred suck up her child-cunt. “When Bill visits next week I’m sure he’d love to have a go. Fleur’s little sister told us his tongue feels better than you can imagine.”
”P-please…please stop!” Ginny whined, “I don’t like this!”
Fred chuckled as he suckled on her baby-clit, pumping his phat cock in his hand as he did so.
”Well that’s odd,” George said playfully, “When we ate the cunt of that Ravenclaw first year in the library last term she loved it!”
”And that Slytherin third-year in the quidditch pitch,” Fred added as he spoke into Ginny’s slobbery puss.
”Could she technically have loved it if she was unconscious, Freddie?” George asked as he nestled his face into his sister’s pussy, eager for his turn, swapping spots with Fred.
”Ah yes, now I remember,” Fred said as he wiped his mouth on the back of his hand. “The little bitch passed out when you started raping her tight little arsehole.”
”She rode the broom funny the next day during the match, too!” George added as he laughed into his sister’s pink pussy.
”It’s too bad she didn’t remember why her arse hurt so bad, though…”
Fred moved his head back in, helping his brother as they tag-teamed Ginny’s pussy. Their tongues messily lapped at her folds as she cried, begging them to please stop.
Her gentle pleas only turned them on more. They picked up their speed, taking turns going back and forth on her small pussy, devouring her like wild animals.
Her small body lurched, her shoulders pushing deeper and deeper into the couch cushion from the force of her brothers’ eating.
The twins cocks throbbed at full-mast; thick pink heads dripping with clear pre-cum.
”I can’t hold on for much longer, George,” Fred grunted as he pulled his face from Ginny’s pussy, the lower half of his face glistening with the mixture of he and his twins saliva with Ginny’s pre-pubescent kiddie-juices.
”I respect you so much ‘ol Freddie that I’ll let you have the honors,” George smiled, motioning his hand towards Ginny’s spread legs. He stood and stepped to the side, removing his jumper as he watched the scene before him unfold.
Fred stood, pumping his phat cock over Ginny as he held eye contact with her. She was so beautiful when she cried.
He casually unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it over the crimson armchair to his left…
He moved quickly, snatching her right ankle in his left hand as she tried to kick him away with her left.
”No!” Ginny screamed as she wrenched her leg from Fred’s firm grasp, bringing her legs together up towards her chest. Her arms struggled above her head, still held in place with the magical pink bow. She continued begging, her words choked by gasping sobs. “No, Fred, no!”
Fred launched forward, aggressively wrapping his hand around her right ankle and yanking it towards him, her legs flailing open.
”I told you the louder you scream, the harder we’ll fuck you, you little bitch!”
And before Ginny could respond Fred raised his right hand and slapped her little freckled face so hard that her ears rang and her vision went blurry.
He roughly grabbed her face with the hand that had just hit her, forcing her to look at him as her eyes dilated.
”Listen here you little whore,” he spat, his face inches away from hers, “We told you to fucking behave or we’d drill you harder and harder…Really make it hurt. Now you’re going to shut your fucking mouth as we take turns using you like the tight little cock sleeve you are. Do you understand me?”
Ginny choked back a sob, doing her best to be good and quiet. A bright red hand print now glowing on her left cheek.
She nodded slowly, pitifully, as she looked up at her brothers, her lips pursed together with how hard his hand was gripping her cheeks.
Fred lined his girthy, eight-and-a-half inch long dick up to her tiny, ten-year-old virgin pussy hole. Her cunnie was soaking wet with the mix of her brother’s spit from their ravenous oral assault.
He gripped her small, flat kiddie-hips in his hands and rested his knees against the front lip of the couch’s seat cushion.
”Let’s put this pussy to proper use, huh Gin?!” Fred said with a firm grunt as he quickly, and without warning, thrust the entirety of his cock inside his little sister.
Ginny let out a blood-curdling scream as Fred forced himself inside her, tearing her cherry and bursting through her cervix.
”Bloody hell, Gin…” Fred moaned, throwing his head back and closing his eyes; savoring the sensation of her impossibly tight pussy walls. “You feel so…so fucking good!”
He looked back down at her horrified face, holding eye contact with her as he began to plow his sister hard and steady.
”Fuck yeah, Freddie,” George praised, “Use that little pussy! Stuff her good and deep! God, yes! Really get in there! Oh, fuck her so good…fuck her so good! Yes, that’s a good lad! Make our little sister scream for it!”
The Burrow was filled wall-to-wall with the sound of Fred’s lustful, pleasured moans and Ginny’s screams and sobs. The mix of the two sounds together created a haunting, delicious melody.
Freds’ heavy balls smacked against Ginny’s small, pale ass as he mercilessly plowed her cunt.
He moved his large hands from her child-hips up to the decorative wooden filigree that adorned the top of the old, rustic couch. He gripped the wood with both hands, steadying himself as he moved his hips to slowly pull his wide cock from his sister’s cunnie.
He pulled out just until his head was about to come out and then he violently sheathed himself back inside of her with a low grunt.
He expertly ground his hips against hers, stuffing himself inside her as deep as he could go, not stopping until his lower abdomen was completely flush with her stretched pussy lips.
”Oh, my sweet little Ginny…I’m so *thrust* fucking *thrust* deep *thrust* inside you! *thrust* Doesn’t my cock feel so good in your little cunnie? Hmm? Oh I know you love it. Yes, yes you do. Good girl, Ginny…”
”How’s that little cunt feel, Freddie?” George smirked.
”Oh Georgie there’s no way to describe it. Won’t you have a turn dear brother?”
”Oh Fred, you are truly too kind!” George toyed as Fred pulled himself from his sister, his cock glistening with the ten-year-old’s pussy juices and virgin blood.
The brothers swapped places, Fred now standing to the right of the couch as George made his way between Ginny’s legs.
George smirked at Ginny as he leaned forward, grabbing the sides of her face with his hand just as Fred had and pulling her face towards him, planting a kiss on her mouth.
Ginny curled her lips inside her mouth in protest as her brother kissed her, closing her eyes and whining in distress.
George let go of her face to deliver a quick, sharp slap across her freckled ginger cheeks, then moved his hand to grip the back of her hair.
”Now now, Ginny,” George whispered as he held her head in place with his hold on her hair. “You’re going to be a good little girl and fucking kiss me back or I’ll forget to keep my cock out of that teenie little arsehole of yours.”
Fresh tears ran down Ginny’s face as she slowly uncurled her lips from her mouth.
George brought her face black up to his and licked into her mouth, moaning deviously as she kissed him back.
Her brother sloppily kissed and sucked and licked, tasting every corner of her mouth as she did her best to keep up with him. His deep moans vibrated inside her throat, mixing with her sobs that she choked back.
She wanted to scream and cry and kick away from her brothers. She wanted to run to her room and hide in her closet until mum and dad and Ron came back. She wanted to disappear.
But she had no way to escape the sexual fury of the twins…And in this moment she accepted that they were going to do whatever they wanted to with her.
”Now that’s a good little sister,” George praised as he separated his mouth from hers, snaking his hands down the front of her green dress, where without warning or hesitation, he gathered the soft fabric in his hands and tore her dress down the middle. Ginny shuddered as he continued tearing her dress from her small body, unceremoniously tossing its rags onto the floor by his feet.
”Get a load of this tight little body!” George purred as he and Fred ran their eyes over every inch of her skin like wild animals looking at their kill.
”Let’s get that big cock inside it, eh Georgie?” Fred snickered to his brother as he walked behind the couch, cock bobbing over Ginny’s head from above.
George gripped Ginny’s hips and flipped her over as Fred pulled out his wand once more, adjusting the magical binds on her wrists as they all moved into new, more sharing-friendly position.
Ginny was now bent over the couch from the front. Her bony shins rested on the seat cushion of the couch while her skinny knees dug into the back cushion. Her upper chest rested atop the decorative wooden filigree on the top of the couch as her head hung over the back edge, looking down at her brother’s feet that stood on the wooden floor below.
Fred had moved the magical bonds so that her thin arms were now bound to the top of the couch, held taught against the length of the wooden filigree.
He added extra pink bows along her arms, one at her wrist, forearm, elbow and armpit to ensure that she could move as little as possible.
”Beautiful work as always, Freddie-love!” George said as he admired the bows while roughly groping his sister’s ass and giving it a firm smack, making her yelp.
”Oh George, flattery will get you everywhere,” the other twin smiled as he ran his hands through the top of Ginny’s hair, gripping her fiery red locks and pulling up, forcing her sweet little face to look at him.
”I want to see the look on your face as he rapes that perfect little cunt, bitch.” Fred brought his lips together and spat in Ginny’s face, his saliva splatting across her left eyebrow.
Fred smiled down at her face as George lined himself up, giving her ass another crisp smack before gripping her hips firm in his hands and rocketing his veiny cock inside her abused ten-year-old cunnie.
Ginny’s eyes went wide and her mouth fell open in a silent scream. Fred chuckled deviously as he watched her face contort in pain and shock. She drew in a breath and before she could release her sob Fred took his opportunity and rammed the full length of his cock down her petite throat.
Poor little Ginny Weasley was now being ravaged at both ends by her big brothers. Their sickening moans and laughter filled the air above her, proud of their vicious assault.
Ginny gagged and heaved on Fred’s massive shaft as he fucked himself down her throat without mercy.
Her drool trickled over his fingers as he had one hand underneath her chin and the other through her hair, gripping tightly as he thrust into her over and over again.
From the other end of her pale body George brought both of his sturdy hands to grip her petite, freckled shoulders. His fingers dug into her skin, sure to leave deep purple bruises. He used his grasp on her shoulders to keep her ass firm against his waist while he kept a steady pace in her tight pussy.
George moved slow, but hard. Wanting to savor and feel every inch of her kiddie-hole.
Her little legs kicked underneath him to no avail; her feet dangling over the lip of the couch cushion, only making contact with the air between her brother’s legs as he continued thrusting in and out, in and out, in and out.
Little Ginny’s tearful eyes bulged from her face as Fred slowly shoved the entirety of his veiny member down her throat, cackling as he watched his cock disappear inch by inch.
His member was so wide that Ginny’s thin pink lips were stretched taught; the top and bottom of his shaft rubbing against all twenty-three baby teeth as he slithered inside her.
”Oy, Gin! I didn’t know you lost another tooth recently!” Fred toyed casually as he humped himself against her face, his shaft able to feel a small gap on the left side of her bottom row of teeth.
”Dad helped her pull that one last week, Fred,” George grunted as he completed another deep, cervix-bruising thrust into his sister, “I could hear her whining about it being loose from all the way up on the third floor…So scared for Daddy to take it out. I wanked to the sound of it over the balcony.”
”Good thing you didn’t look up, Gin, you would have gotten and eye-full,” Fred said as the twins laughed together in unison, continuing the violent rape of their little sister who was a third of their size.
A sick idea crossed George’s mind as he noticed Ginny’s toy broom leaned against the fireplace.
He looked down at her puckered, pink arsehole and smiled.
”Oh Georgie? Are you going to share your brilliant idea with the class?”
”I was just thinking how it’s such a shame that every hole on our lovely sister is so busy right now except her perfect little arsehole…”
”Now George that is quite a shame…isn’t it Gin?”
Fred pulled her hair up higher, looking down at her red, drooling, gagging face, playfully looking to see if she agreed with him.
”Well she is nodding her head yes, ‘ol Georgie,” Fred said playfully as he continued fucking her throat, his thrusts moving her head up and down in a mock-nod.
Fred removed his cock from her mouth with a dull, sucking-pop sound as he walked a few feet to the fireplace, picking up her small toy riding-broom and tossed it to George.
”Please! P-please!” Ginny begged, exhausted, her bottom lip split and bleeding at how wide her brother’s cock had stretched her small mouth.
”Now now, Ginny,” Fred tisked as he walked back towards her as her head hung down limply over the couch.
George leaned forward and gripped the back of her beautiful red hair, roughly jerking her head back to look up at Fred as he approached. Her neck and back now bent at an uncomfortable arch.
”You’ve been such a disobedient little sister this morning,” Fred said as he now rubbed his heavy cock over her face. “I have told you time and time again that if you didn’t shut your whore mouth while we had our way with you that we’d fuck you so hard it hurt…”
”And if what we’ve done so far hasn’t been enough to hurt,” George began, “Then I guess we should try harder!”
”NO! N-“
Before Ginny could continue Fred grabbed the back of her head from George’s grasp and used both of his hands on the back of her skull to keep her face steady as he sheathed himself down her throat once more, not stopping until his trimmed ginger pubes brushed against her eyes.
He began wildly humping down her throat; moaning loudly.
”I’m gonna fucking cum down your throat, little girl!” Fred taunted with a delighted smile. “I’m gonna pump your little belly so full of my cum you won’t have room for lunch! Fuck yeah! Fuck your mouth feels so fucking good, you little worthless cock sleeve! Fuck I don’t ever want to stop! I want to see you gag on your big-brother’s cum you little bitch! I want to see my jizz leak from your god damn nostrils as I pump you full! Fucking take it!”
”Don’t stop, Freddie! Fuck that little face! Cum down her throat! That’s a good lad! Deeper! Deeper!”
George spread Ginny’s small asscheeks apart, spitting down into her asshole while he kept his cock inside her pussy. With how hard Fred was fucking her face he didn’t even need to thrust into her cunt as her body moved backwards and forwards in a steady motion.
George brought the wooden hilt of Ginny’s small toy riding-broom to his mouth, wetting the end of it with his spit. He looked down at his sister’s pristine pink asshole with a sick smile on his face and with a devious wink at Fred he plunged the wooden end of the toy riding-broom into Ginny’s asshole.
The walls of Ginny’s throat contracted around Fred’s wide cock as she tried to scream at the painful sensation of her brother raping her tiny ass.
Her twin brothers had reduced her to a bound, drooling, gagging, shaking, sobbing mess as they viciously gang-raped her.
”G-george! I’m gonna fucking cum any second. I’m so close…God her throat…Her throat feels so fucking good,” Fred panted as his heavy balls began to tighten while they wildly thudded against Ginny’s neck.
”I’m almost ready, too, Freddie,” George moaned, “Let’s fill our sweet little sister to the fucking brim!”
”You ready little girl?” Fred teased. His breath caught in his throat as he violently jerked himself off with her tight child-mouth, “Big brother’s gonna give you something real tasty to suck down!”
”Freddie, I’m gonna…I’m gon-…Oh, God!”
And George began to spill his load inside his little sister’s kiddie-cunt.
His grip on Ginny’s left hip tightened and his nails dug into her skin, drawing blood, as he came.
Even as his muscles tensed he kept the broom pounding away, a few inches deep inside her ass, spreading her hole nice and wide for him.
His eyes rolled to the back of his head as his face tilted back; his thick big-brother cock undulated animatedly, pumping heaps of his sticky cum deep inside of his baby sister.
His cock head rammed itself past her cervix as it flooded her organs with cum, filling her small body to the brim.
White, sticky cum was already oozing out of the sides of her pussy before he was even done cumming and her belly began to bulge slightly. He had filled his sister to her max and then some.
As Fred came at the same time as his brother he tightened the grip he held on the back of her hair. He knew that once he’d release the grip on her hair there would surely be more than a few strands that would fall to the floor.
”Fucking drink it all down, pet” Fred said through gritted teeth as he looked down at his sister’s face while his cock cartoonishly pumped his jizz directly down her throat. “Yeah, good girl. Suck it for your big brother.”
Ginny’s stomach inflated more as Fred fed her well. He was so far down her throat she didn’t even have to swallow.
She gagged at the sensation and a mix of drool and semen dribbled from her mouth and onto the tops of Fred’s feet on the wooden living room floor below.
The twins shuddered as they came down from their orgasms, eyes glossed over in pleasure as they looked at one another, filled with pride at what they had just done to their sister.
”I do say this gets-“
”More and more satisfying each time we do it.”
”You stole the words right from my mouth,” George smirked.
The twins slowly pulled their cocks (and broomstick) from Ginny’s holes with a wet, sticky pop. The little girl gasped loudly as she was finally able to breathe, but immediately began to violently cough and gag as her throat adjusted to the fluids that were just forced down it.
She dry heaved, her body attempting to force out her brother’s cum that now filled her belly, making her look as though she just ate a full meal.
Her torn pussy leaked and bubbled as George’s cum oozed out of it, flowing down her legs and onto the yellow corduroy fabric of the couch. Her knees went limp and her lower body slumped to the side while her arms were still tightly bound to the top of the couch by Fred’s magical pink bows.
George walked behind the couch to stand next to his identical twin brother and the two boys stood with their arms crossed in front of their proud chests assessing the carnage they had just done.
Ginny’s small head hung limply over the back couch as she coughed weakly, too exhausted and spent to do anything else. Strands of saliva and cum dribbled from her mouth, pooling on the floor below.
It was safe to say she had learned her lesson to stop begging…
”What do you think, Freddie?” George asked as he smirked at his sister’s limp, bound body.
”I think she looks positively excited for-“
*together* “Round two!” The boys said in unison as they turned their heads to look at one another, their eyes beaming with admiration and excitement.
”I want that sweet little pussy this time, though,” Fred said as he flicked his wand and dispelled the binding charm, freeing Ginny’s arms of the pink bows. She kept her arms on the top of the couch, too exhausted to move.
”That’s quite alright with me, dearest brother,” George said as he walked forward and gathered the top of Ginny’s glossy red hair in his hand, keeping a firm hold of it as he walked around the couch and back behind her. Her head rolled to the side, bending back as he now stood behind her.
With a violent tug he wrenched his petite sister’s abused body from the couch, throwing her onto the large, warm-toned ornate rug that stretched the length of the living room floor.
As her body thudded onto the hard floor, crumpled like a rag doll, her brothers laughed and snickered. They walked towards her slowly, Fred slinking around the couch like a lion cornering its wounded prey.
George then finished his sentence, “Because I just prepped that arsehole for my cock.”
The boys snickered as they began taking their jeans off, throwing them on the crimson armchair to join their shirts. Once they were fully naked they approached Ginny’s small body.
She was laying on the ground limply, fresh tears flooding her eyes and streaming down her cheeks as she quietly sniffed and cried. George’s cum continued oozing out of her pussy, staining the rug below her pale, naked body.
”Now, now, Gin,” Fred said sweetly as he knelt next to her, reaching a hand down to pet her head. “We’re going to clean you up nice and good…make you forget any of this happened.
”You’ll be good as new, love,” George said comfortingly as he rubbed her upper thigh…much higher than a brother ought to.
*together* “And then we’re going to destroy you again...” Fred and George said as they leaned over and lovingly kissed their little sister’s forehead.
Fred pointed his wand at Ginny’s face while George pointed his wand at her body.
The twins began casting memory and healing spells they had become quite proficient in over the years of their many sexual attacks. The child-like light returned to Ginny’s eyes as the memories of her violent attack disappeared forever from her mind and her body healed as George ran his wand over her; not a scratch, bruise, or tear to be seen.
”Good as new!” They said together, admiring their work but eager to wreck it.
As the twins finished their impressive spell work Ginny sat up quickly from the floor, covering her flat chest with her arms and squeezing her thighs together to cover her pussy.
She gasped and shrieked as she looked side to side at her naked brothers that knelt next to her on the floor. Their cocks twitching in lust as her panicked eyes met their calm ones.
”Gin! Gin! Everything’s okay!” The brother’s mockingly comforted, holding their hands up to show they meant no harm. “We were just about to fuck your little pussy to death and then you fell and hit your head!”
”Oh,” she said confused, an unsure furrow in her brow as she looked down at her naked body. “I…I…wait,” her head snapped up to look at her brother’s smiling face, “…my what?!”
And before she could scurry up from the ground to run the twins descended upon her once more.
*together* ”What’s wrong Gin? You don’t want to play with us?!” the twins asked playfully as they grabbed at her arms and legs. “You don’t want to play with your big brother’s cocks?”
”Don’t tell me you’ve never been curious what it feels like to have me deep inside you, little sister,” Fred taunted as he moved for her arms.
”Gods I can’t wait to plow your ass while you scream and beg for me to stop!” George cried out as he snatched one of her kicking legs by the ankle.
Ginny screamed and thrashed as Fred easily overpowered her, pushing her petite back onto the floor with a thud and pinning her arms above her head. He was so much bigger than her that he only needed one hand wrapped around her wrists to keep her down.
As his left hand held her fighting arms to the floor, his right hand found her bald ten-year-old cunnie.
George laughed as he easily grabbed her thrashing legs in his hands. The calluses on his palms from years of Quidditch roughly scratching at her ankles as she continued trying to fight him off…but to no avail.
With a hand on either ankle he pinned her legs to the floor.
She began to cry loudly as Fred brought his mouth down to her chest and began licking and sucking at her tiny, pink nipples, moaning loudly, desperately as he did so.
A familiar, twisted fire burned in George’s eyes as he watched Fred play with her little pussy while he sucked at her nipples.
”Aye, that’s a good big brother there, Gin,” George said darkly, “Oh he knows how to make you feel so good, doesn’t he? Yeah, he knows exactly what to do. Oh that little pussy is just loving it!”
”STOP!” Ginny screamed through her tears, “Stop touching me! Let me go!!!”
Fred spoke in a lustful voice between each kiss to her underdeveloped chest, “Now Gin why would I stop when mum and dad and Ron aren’t even home yet? Makes no sense to stop when I won’t get caught…”
”We still have so much time to play, little girl…” George said as he launched his right hand forward, shoving his pointer and index finger up her ass.
As Ginny let out a window-shattering scream at the feeling of her brother’s long fingers rocketing up her virgin ass, the twins’ cocks ached and throbbed, begging to be inside her small, pale body.
She didn’t understand what was happening. The last thing she remembered was standing in front of the window waving goodbye to her parents and Ron as they drove down the pebbled driveway and past the tree line to the forest on their way to market…Then all of a sudden she was laying naked on the ground with her brothers kneeling beside her, naked as well.
For several cruel minutes the brothers stayed in their positions, playing with their little sister’s body.
Fred moaned loudly as he lapped at Ginny’s tiny nipples, coating them with his spit and then sucking them into his mouth. As his left hand continued pinning her arms against the carpet his right hand played with her pretty pink pussy, going back and forth between flicking and rubbing her little clitty to plunging deep inside her tight pussy hole.
George hungrily watched his little sister’s distraught face as he aggressively fingered her asshole, double penetrating his little sister with his twin brother.
Ginny’s small legs continued to try and fight as George’s left hand kept a strong grip on her right ankle and his right knee kept her left leg down.
Fred brought his mouth up from her chest, a strand of saliva stretching from his bottom lip to her right nipple as he turned his head to his brother. “Georgie I think it’s time for the main event. I’d say these little holes are as prepped as they’ll ever be.”
”You hear that, Ginny love?” George taunted, “Looks like your little pink holes are ready for us!”
Ginny screamed and cried and begged as her brothers leaned backwards, grabbing their wands and pointed them at her.
Fred smiled as he cast the same binding-charm as before on Ginny, the top half of her body sat up on the rug and her arms moved behind her back. One pink bow appeared around her wrists, binding them together as one more appeared around her elbows. Her arms were now magically bound and held tight against her back. Only her shoulders moved as she tried to break free from her magical bonds.
George snickered as he flicked his wand and a pink satin bow that matched the ones in Fred’s charm appeared and tied itself around Ginny’s mouth. Ginny moved her head from side to side, trying desperately to move the bow from her mouth. The tears that streamed from her silently pleading eyes leaked onto the fabric of the magical bow.
George stood, still pointing his wand at Ginny and spoke, “Leviosa!”
Ginny’s small body was gently lifted into the air, hovering just enough so that Fred could scoot underneath her and lie flat with his wide back on the ground.
George rotated Ginny’s bound body around to look at Fred and positioned her hips so that her little pussy was hovering inches above the tip of Fred’s erect cock.
Ginny’s terrified, tear-stained eyes looked down into Fred’s eyes as his head rested against the rugged floor.
”Are you afraid, my sweet girl?” Fred asked lovingly as he lifted a hand to stroke her face, his fingers running over the ribbon that covered her mouth. Ginny nodded. “Oh, that is a pity…” he said as he began running his hands over her chest, pinching and flicking her nipples. “It’s a pity you’re just too mouth-watering…George and I are going to fuck you at the same time now.” Ginny’s eyes grew wide, her eyebrows lifting in horror as she tried to scream from behind the ribbon. “Drop her, Georgie.”
”Anything for you dear, brother.”
George released the leviosa spell on his little sister and her body suddenly dropped, landing perfectly on top of Fred’s huge, throbbing cock; spearing her little pussy through with all veiny eight and half inches.
Her back arched as excruciating pain shot through her body and she let out a muffled scream that would have shook the windows if it wasn’t for the pretty pink bow around her mouth.
Fred practically purred with pleasure at the sudden sensation of his cock splitting his little sister wide open.
”Oh, sweet girl,” Fred said as he reached his hands around to her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, “There’s no need to scream…George isn’t even inside you yet.”
Ginny’s eyes widened as she began to thrash on top of her brother, trying to get off of him. She knew it was useless, but she had to try.
The twins’ sick cackles harmonized in the air as George knelt on the ground behind Ginny, his legs straddling his brothers as he put one hand on Ginny’s wriggling waist and another around to grab her throat from the front.
Gripping the front of her throat in his large hand, George pulled Ginny’s head back and whispered behind her left ear.
“I love when you play with us, Gin…” and in one fluid thrust he forced the entire length of his large cock up her tight, ten-year-old ass.
Another screaming roar was muffled behind the pink bow as Ginny now had both of her brother’s massive cocks inside her, splitting her small body open.
”Oh, that’s a good girl!” Fred praised as the twins began to slowly fuck themselves into her, using her body to milk their wide cocks. “Yeah, you like sitting on your big brother’s cocks, hmm? Yes princess, oh yes you do…”
”You’re doing so much better than that Slytherin third year, Gin! You haven’t even passed out once!” George laughed as he squeezed the sides of her throat in his hand while he pumped in and out, in and out.
”She feels almost as good as mum,” Fred cackled.
”Oh I’ll never get tired of raping mummy with you, Freddie dear.” George said as the twins continued ripping Ginny’s tight little holes apart. “Even though mummy always cries and begs so good and nice for us to stop…her pussy does get quite wet doesn’t it?
”Sometimes I wish we didn’t have to use memory spells on her. I want her to remember how good it feels to be fucked by us.”
”Maybe next time we won’t use them. With the way she carries those huge tits around for everyone to see she practically begs us for it…”
Another gentle chime came from the wooden family clock up on the living room wall and Arthur, Molly, and Ron’s clock-hands began to slowly move from “the market” to “home.”
The twins looked at one another over Ginny’s small, bobbing head while they continued stuffing her petite body.
”So sorry Gin but we’re gonna have to speed this up!” The twins said together as they repositioned their hands on their little sister, moving themselves for the perfect angle to fuck her good and fast.
Laying flat in the floor Fred firmly gripped Ginny’s thin, flat kiddie-hips. He dug his fingers in deep, eliciting more tears from her while he began thrusting his hips up faster, rocketing his cock into her wet, bleeding pussy.
He smirked as he looked down, watching himself disappear inside her again and again.
George removed his hand from her throat and slithered it around to her back where he wrapped his hands around the bows that kept her arms magically restrained.
He leaned back slightly, using his grip on the bows like reigns as he pistoned his large, big-brother cock deep inside his little sister’s ass.
The twins matched one another’s pace and moved together in remarkable symmetry as Ginny’s small body moved to the cadence of their thrusts.
Their loud, hungry grunts and moans drowned out Ginny’s frail whimpering as she continued to cry.
George brought his hand down hard on her ass, making her lurch on Fred’s thick cock, pushing it even deeper inside her. George pumped into her faster as the red hand-mark appeared on her pale ass and gave her another smack for good measure.
”You’re a naughty little brat for not telling me how good it would feel to be in your ass, little sister,” George spat as he neared his second orgasm, roughly slapping her ass again.
”You thought you could hide this tight little body from us, Gin?” Fred taunted back as he gave Ginny a crisp, hard smack to the face; his balls tightening as her head spun. “You deserve this you little slut!” A quick, teeth-chattering back-hand had her seeing stars.
”Yeah, fuck her up, Freddie! Show her what you’ve got!” George grunted as his balls slapped against her taint, his hands gripping the bows on her arms even tighter as a familiar heat rose in his lower stomach.
”God, I can’t wait to see what Bill does to you when he and Fleur get into town for their wedding...” Fred delivered another hard smack to her freckled face as his grunts became deeper, his ginger-head beginning to arch back on the floor as his orgasm rose inside of him.
*together* ”I bet if we let him have a go with you he’ll let us have Gabrielle!”
The twins felt one another’s cocks twitch inside their sister; rubbing against each other between a thin, internal barrier of her flesh.
”Oh, Ginny!” The twins moaned in unison as they once again came together inside their ten-year-old sister.
With their firm grip on her body the twins brought Ginny’s body down, sheathing the entire length of their cocks inside her and holding her in place while they spilled their seed inside her.
”Fuuuuck!” The twins moaned together as they held her small body in place; their cocks cartoonishly undulating at the sides as they filled her together.
Ginny’s belly bulged, pumped full of her brother’s semen.
As the twins finished, they pulled their spent cocks from their little sister’s stretched holes. Floods of cum escaped from her body as she now sat limply atop Fred’s thighs.
”Oh, Ginny…” Fred said as he lay exhausted on the rug below her, small beads of sweat glistening across his forehead, “You are the perfect little sister.”
”So small…So soft,” George purred from behind her as he gently kissed her neck and shoulders.
Ginny continued to cry, but she did not try and fight back anymore.
The familiar sound of car tires crunching up the long pebbled driveway turned the twin’s heads toward the large living room window, its curtains still shut.
George grabbed Ginny by her shoulders and unceremoniously threw her to the ground, letting Fred hop up to stand beside his brother.
Quickly, the brothers pointed their wands at Ginny. Fred muttered the incantation to free her of her pink-bow-bonds and George made use of his infamous memory-alteration skills.
With a quick flick of their wands they had Ginny dressed again in her magically-mended green sundress and back to looking good as new. Not a scratch, tear, or bruise in sight.
The twins had just finished buttoning their shirts and positioning Ginny’s toy riding broom next to her on the ground when the front door of the Burrow opened.
”Hello, Weasleys!” Arthur announced as he, Molly, and Ron stepped into the house carrying large paper sacks filled with fresh vegetables from the market.
”Gin!” The twins shouted, playing like two concerned brothers as they moved to keel on the floor beside their little sister. Ginny was moving to sit up from the floor with a confused look on her face.
”Ginny, are you okay?” Fred asked as he reached his hands out to help her stand.
”What in Merlin’s name happened?” Molly asked the boys as she dropped her sack off at the counter and rushed hurriedly to their sides.
”She was riding her broom in the house again, mum!” George said, “She just fell and hit her head pretty hard. Ginny, are you okay?”
Ginny didn’t remember riding her broom or falling. The last thing she remembered was waving goodbye to them as they drove away down the driveway headed to the market.
She instinctively brought her hand to her head after she heard George say she hit her head.
”I was not riding my broom!” Ginny snapped at her brother, “I know not to ride it in the house!”
George backed away with his hands in the air by his chest, eye brows raised as he backed away.
”Now, now, everyone!” Molly began, “I will have NO riding of brooms in my house, toy ones OR real ones and I will NOT have my children bickering!”
”But mum I didn’t-“
”No! That is the end of that discussion! Ginny please take your toy broom outside to ride it. And boys,” she said, spinning on her heel to look at her twins. “Tidy the living room up…now! I don’t know what you three got up to when we were gone but we will not break the house!…And what are the damn curtains doing closed? It’s a beautiful day! Let the sunlight in for Merlin’s sake!”
”Yes, mum!” The twins chimed in unison as they winked at one another, turning to head towards the couch. They shared knowing smiles between one another as they gathered the pillows and blankets from the floor that had been jostled off the couch during their…romp…with Ginny.
”Oy, mum?” George called as he and Fred now joined the rest of their family in the kitchen, putting their market finds away in the pantry. “When are Bill, Fleur, and Gabrielle getting in for the wedding?”
”Oh, not until next weekend, Georgie,” Molly replied as she and Arthur made room for a rather large bunch of carrots in fridge.
”Here that, Gin?” Fred said next to Ginny as she placed large red apples from the market into a bowl on the living room table. “Only one more week until you get to play with your totally-not-annoying best friend!”
”Fred!” Arthur warned over his shoulder as he helped Ron lift an impressive red cabbage into the pantry.
Ginny stuck her tongue out at Fred and turned to walk back to the bags set on the kitchen counter. George sidled up next to Fred, the twins crossing their arms across their chests as they watched Ginny’s small ass move under her green dress.
With a knowing glance at one another and a short chuckle under their breath they followed her to the counter, joining their family in helping put away the groceries.