She Made Me Do It!
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Adult ++
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She Made Me Do It!
“Kissing girls was never this exciting, not even that one day in Hogwarts when he had forced himself on Ginny – not an easy job, trying to hold her down in the girl’s restroom with the distraction of Myrtle moaning all around him.”
‘Lusty Leech Twincest’ by hanzao
Incest, Non-Con, Oral, Fingering, underage
If you don’t like any of the above mentioned notices, I suggest you turn back now. Otherwise, if you have a problem with it, deal with the fact that you are reading fiction and probably getting off on it, so don’t flame me!
Everyone else: enjoy!
Ginny is in her 4th year in this fic.
George watched silently from the shadows as his little sister slipped into the deserted bathroom, quickly checking behind her to be sure no one had followed her. He had watched her for the last three days disappear into the abandoned restroom only to reemerge 10 minutes later looking flushed and quite pleased with herself. Her cheeks would glow and she had a definite spring in her step as she made her way back down the hall, never noticing she was being watched.
After three days George couldn’t take it anymore, he had to see what she was doing, ‘you know what she’s doing and you wanna watch’ a small voice in his mind told him. Grinning wickedly he hurried towards the door, turning back to check for any signs of another, he quickly slipped inside the bathroom, sealing the door and putting up a silencing charm before moving towards the breathy sounds coming from the back corner of the large room.
The light was dim and the few stalls that remained after Ron & Harry’s first year battle with the troll to save their friend Hermione, were covered in a heavy, thick layer of dust. It was the last one where he heard the unmistakable groan of his little sister. Listening carefully, holding his breath he could hear the rustle of her clothes, it was rhythmic. Oh, he knew that sound. Every morning he’d get just the right rhythm before convulsing upon his bed sheets as he sprayed his cum over his sheets. Yes, that sound signaled his little sisters innocence had left the building.
Stepping closer to the stall he slipped into the one next door to her, placing his ear on the wall as he listened. Her breathing was erratic, the little sighs and moans she was making had his cock twitching as he pictured her delicate little fingers pleasuring herself.
Reaching down he caressed the bulge now straining against his trousers. Gripping it tightly as the unmistakable sounds of squelching reached his ears. Unable to keep his thoughts on anything other than his sisters delectable pink pussy lips he eased his head around the corner to catch a glimpse and moaned aloud as he saw Ginny sitting upon the toilet, knees hiked up so her feet were resting on the seat, her head was thrown back in ecstacy and her little fingers were furiously fucking her tight, juicy pussy. Her knickers were down around her ankles, her skirt bunched up around her waist. The sight before him had him salivating with desire.
Ginny’s own moan masked his slip thankfully as he silently inched towards her, dropping to his knees he was now sitting directly in front of her spread legs, her glistening fingers working feverishly as her hips thrust against her hand. Inhaling the musky scent he leaned in closer, he could almost reach out and lick her sweet smelling cunt, if her hand was not in the way. Licking his lips in anticipation he continued to watch.
His own hand had been quite busy, his trousers now hung open and he held himself tightly, gripping and pumping with the same rhythm as Ginny. Matching her thrusts, his cock was harder than it had ever been before, the crown of his head peaking out from his tight fist as it turned a furious shade of purple.
“Oh, oh, yess, yessss, pleeeaase, fuck yes...HARRRYYYYYYY!!” Ginny wailed out as her cum drenched fingers thrust hard and fast, riding out her orgasm. Her body shuddering and twitching with after shocks, her eyes still closed she took a moment to recompose herself before sitting up. Her hand was now rubbing her swollen, aching lips, spreading her cum all over herself. Opening her eyes to retrieve her knickers she stopped, face to face, there was George not a hairs breath away from her and the look in his eyes scared her.
“Ge-G-George” she tried swallowing, her parched throat making it impossible.
“Hello Ginny, enjoying yourself?” George made a show of tugging on his thick cock as he spoke “It sure looked like it, I know I enjoyed it very much, but I’m not quite finished and was wondering if you could help your dear brother out, you see I’ve got this problem and I think you might be the better one to ‘handle’ it for me” he now leered at her suggestively as he thrust his hips forward.
Unable to utter a single word, she listened to her brother, his voice was silky, lust laden as he whispered out to her. Glancing down she noticed his thick erection sprouting up towards her and gasped in shock. She had never seen one before, regardless of living in a home with 7 boys, it looked huge. She had never thought it would be such a dark purple color, almost as if it were bruised. The shape of it reminded her of the large dark mushrooms that grew in mum’s garden. She had tasted those once, even though her mother had told her she wouldn’t like them, and she was right, it had been quite bitter.
Realization crept up her spine as she looked into George’s eyes. They grew dark as he pulled on his shaft, leaning closer to her, she could feel his breath on her cheek as he whispered “well?”
Shaking her head she tried to stand up, she needed to get out of here and right fast! George’s hand on her knee kept her from standing.
“Where do you think you’re going sister dear?” Forcing her legs apart as she tried to close them, he gripped her thigh tightly making her whimper in protest. She was sure those fingers digging into her flesh were going to bruise as he continued to squeeze harshly.
“George, please.” Ginny whimpered as she tried to pry his fingers off her leg.
“Oh, it’ll be my pleasure, believe me” Suddenly his lips were on hers, biting her lower lip, his tongue thrusting into her gasping mouth at his assault. She could feel his tongue forcefully penetrating her mouth, slithering across her own tongue, delving behind her teeth to lick the roof of her mouth, almost gagging when his tongue thrust far down her throat.
She felt his grip loosen on her thigh, relieved, but for only a moment before she felt his fingers sliding up her thigh towards her gaping sex. His fingers brushed across her slickened, swollen lips before he thrust two fingers deep inside of her causing her to scream into his mouth.
“That’s right Ginny, scream for me” He whispered against her bruised lips. He was now fisting his cock faster, matching his fingers as he pounded into her pussy. Relishing the feel of her silky walls clutching his slippery digits. Leaving her lips he ducked his head and captured her blood engorged clitoris in his mouth, suckling hard. Finally getting his taste of that sweet ambrosia as it dribbled down his chin, lapping up her juices with the flat stroke of his tongue, swallowing eagerly. Not wanting to let any go to waste he devoured her sex like a man starved.
Ginny sat stiff as a board when he thrust his fingers inside her heat. Unable to deny the feelings her body was going through, her pussy dripping with pleasure, her mind screaming for someone to help her when suddenly his mouth was on her. Never had she imagined the feel of ones lips on her sex would be so invigorating, yet repulsed at the same time as this was her bother. George, who was always there for her when Ron would pick on her or Percy would reprimand her for something. George had always been the one to make her laugh and feel better when she was feeling down and lonely, being the only girl in the house. Even when Bill & Charlie came home to see her they would treat her like a child, but not George, he stood beside her, held her hand and told her to ignore them. Holding her in his arms as he would rub her back as she cried. She had grown to love and trust George more than any of her other brothers, and now that trust was crashing down around her as she felt him penetrate her pussy with his tongue over and over again.
Wanting to cry out she forced her hands to his head and began to push him away from her body before it responded with the building tension she grew all too familiar with in the past few days, alone in this very stall. She wouldn’t let him do this to her, she couldn’t.
Relief poured through her when he sat back on his heels, his face covered in her juices. Watching him lick his lips hungrily, still fisting his cock she warily began to stand when he jumped to his feet and pushed her against the wall of the stall. Her back against the cold stone wall, digging into her shoulders was a fierce reminder that this was not a nightmare, but was truly happening. Fear surged through her body, shaking in terror her eyes filled with tears.
“Oh Gods, Ginny. You taste so sweet.” He pressed against her, his hand cupping her breast and squeezing roughly, his hips thrusting forward against her. Turning her head in disgust she tried to block out the feelings he was invoking within her. His fingers found her hardened nipples through her white blouse, twisting and pulling before releasing her.
Suddenly she felt his hand pushing on her shoulder, pushing her down to her knees before him. Before she knew what was happening she felt the tip of his erection sliding across her lips, there was a wetness there. She couldn’t believe her brother was doing this to her, tears were now streaming down her face mixing with the wetness George continued to smear across her lip and cheeks.
“Open you mouth sweetie” George whispered, rather harshly through gritted teeth. He couldn’t hold out much longer, he wanted nothing more than to throw her to the ground and fuck her little pussy until she couldn’t walk.
Ginny shook her head ‘no’ just as a searing pain shot through her scalp. George had grabbed a handful of her fiery mane, tugging her head backwards making her gasp in pain as he thrust his cock through her parted lips. Stroking her cheek with his other hand he whispered, “now just suck on it like you would a lolly dear, and no teeth, yes, that’s it” George groaned as he felt her tongue slide underneath his throbbing erection. Pulling out slightly before pushing back in again he groaned at the feel of her soft, warm mouth surrounding him. Clenching his arse he began thrusting harshly, his hand still gripping her hair, reminding her to be careful.
Ginny sobbed around her brothers cock as he began fucking her mouth brutally, much to his enjoyment as the tears mixed with her saliva causing the most delicious slurping sounds he had ever heard.
“That’s it Ginny sweetie, let me fuck your pretty little mouth. Oh fuck that looks good” he grunted as he thrust harder, deeper into her throat, gagging her before pulling back out again.
Suddenly a splashing beside him broke his even strokes as a ghost came wailing out of the toilet beside him.
“ooh, having a little fun our we, well I DON’T get to have fun anymore DO I” Myrtle moaned and wailed again before delving back inside the toilet.
Feeling his erection droop and his grip on her hair slacken for just a moment Ginny took that opportunity to pull away from George and quickly crawled out of the stall on her hands and knees, until she felt a hand wrap around her ankle pulling her back towards him. She felt herself being flipped over onto her back, terror in her eyes as she looked up at the end of George’s wand in one hand and his once again engorged erection in the other.
“divesto” he muttered and Ginny felt the cool air dance across her naked breasts as she realized he had removed her shirt. Dropping to his knees George straddled Ginny’s waist. Gripping her plump breasts in his hands he pushed them together, trapping his cock between them as he pumped furiously. His fingers clenching and pinching her nipples into hardened peaks.
“So close, let me just… oh, yeah that’s it” stroking feverishly in an out of her warm flesh, each time the tip of his cock nearing her mouth a little bit closer until it grazed her lips.
Once again he was distracted with the moaning ghost above him as he pounded the soft flesh beneath him. Ginny was struggling to get out from underneath him, but he was too heavy. His knees had pinned her arms to the floor and she found herself unable to lift his heavy body from atop her.
Clenching tightly above her he felt his balls tighten, the familiar warmth spread throughout his groin as the tip of his dick exploding in torrents of thick, white ropes of cum. Splashing across Ginny’s pretty freckled chin and cheeks as the last spurt was released, he knelt over her and whispered “That was brilliant, sister dear”
Standing up, George quickly tucked his now softening member back inside his trousers before kneeling down to locate Ginny’s knickers. Bringing them up to his nose he inhaled deeply before slipping them up her legs, his finger swiping across her knicker clad pussy before pulling her skirt back down. Quickly removing all evidence from her face as well.
Just before stepping out of the bathroom door he turned towards Ginny and whispered ‘Obliviate’
~Fin
Okay gang, feel free to review. Let me know what you thought.
If you’re going to waste space on this board with a flame, know that I will only delete it and you’ll never have your say of how utterly horrific this was blah, blah, blah.
I gave the warnings in the summary and again at the beginning of the story. If you can’t help yourself from reading such debauched fics, you’re no better than George!
Everyone else, hope you enjoyed and thanks for reading.
~luvhp
‘Lusty Leech Twincest’ by hanzao
Incest, Non-Con, Oral, Fingering, underage
If you don’t like any of the above mentioned notices, I suggest you turn back now. Otherwise, if you have a problem with it, deal with the fact that you are reading fiction and probably getting off on it, so don’t flame me!
Everyone else: enjoy!
Ginny is in her 4th year in this fic.
George watched silently from the shadows as his little sister slipped into the deserted bathroom, quickly checking behind her to be sure no one had followed her. He had watched her for the last three days disappear into the abandoned restroom only to reemerge 10 minutes later looking flushed and quite pleased with herself. Her cheeks would glow and she had a definite spring in her step as she made her way back down the hall, never noticing she was being watched.
After three days George couldn’t take it anymore, he had to see what she was doing, ‘you know what she’s doing and you wanna watch’ a small voice in his mind told him. Grinning wickedly he hurried towards the door, turning back to check for any signs of another, he quickly slipped inside the bathroom, sealing the door and putting up a silencing charm before moving towards the breathy sounds coming from the back corner of the large room.
The light was dim and the few stalls that remained after Ron & Harry’s first year battle with the troll to save their friend Hermione, were covered in a heavy, thick layer of dust. It was the last one where he heard the unmistakable groan of his little sister. Listening carefully, holding his breath he could hear the rustle of her clothes, it was rhythmic. Oh, he knew that sound. Every morning he’d get just the right rhythm before convulsing upon his bed sheets as he sprayed his cum over his sheets. Yes, that sound signaled his little sisters innocence had left the building.
Stepping closer to the stall he slipped into the one next door to her, placing his ear on the wall as he listened. Her breathing was erratic, the little sighs and moans she was making had his cock twitching as he pictured her delicate little fingers pleasuring herself.
Reaching down he caressed the bulge now straining against his trousers. Gripping it tightly as the unmistakable sounds of squelching reached his ears. Unable to keep his thoughts on anything other than his sisters delectable pink pussy lips he eased his head around the corner to catch a glimpse and moaned aloud as he saw Ginny sitting upon the toilet, knees hiked up so her feet were resting on the seat, her head was thrown back in ecstacy and her little fingers were furiously fucking her tight, juicy pussy. Her knickers were down around her ankles, her skirt bunched up around her waist. The sight before him had him salivating with desire.
Ginny’s own moan masked his slip thankfully as he silently inched towards her, dropping to his knees he was now sitting directly in front of her spread legs, her glistening fingers working feverishly as her hips thrust against her hand. Inhaling the musky scent he leaned in closer, he could almost reach out and lick her sweet smelling cunt, if her hand was not in the way. Licking his lips in anticipation he continued to watch.
His own hand had been quite busy, his trousers now hung open and he held himself tightly, gripping and pumping with the same rhythm as Ginny. Matching her thrusts, his cock was harder than it had ever been before, the crown of his head peaking out from his tight fist as it turned a furious shade of purple.
“Oh, oh, yess, yessss, pleeeaase, fuck yes...HARRRYYYYYYY!!” Ginny wailed out as her cum drenched fingers thrust hard and fast, riding out her orgasm. Her body shuddering and twitching with after shocks, her eyes still closed she took a moment to recompose herself before sitting up. Her hand was now rubbing her swollen, aching lips, spreading her cum all over herself. Opening her eyes to retrieve her knickers she stopped, face to face, there was George not a hairs breath away from her and the look in his eyes scared her.
“Ge-G-George” she tried swallowing, her parched throat making it impossible.
“Hello Ginny, enjoying yourself?” George made a show of tugging on his thick cock as he spoke “It sure looked like it, I know I enjoyed it very much, but I’m not quite finished and was wondering if you could help your dear brother out, you see I’ve got this problem and I think you might be the better one to ‘handle’ it for me” he now leered at her suggestively as he thrust his hips forward.
Unable to utter a single word, she listened to her brother, his voice was silky, lust laden as he whispered out to her. Glancing down she noticed his thick erection sprouting up towards her and gasped in shock. She had never seen one before, regardless of living in a home with 7 boys, it looked huge. She had never thought it would be such a dark purple color, almost as if it were bruised. The shape of it reminded her of the large dark mushrooms that grew in mum’s garden. She had tasted those once, even though her mother had told her she wouldn’t like them, and she was right, it had been quite bitter.
Realization crept up her spine as she looked into George’s eyes. They grew dark as he pulled on his shaft, leaning closer to her, she could feel his breath on her cheek as he whispered “well?”
Shaking her head she tried to stand up, she needed to get out of here and right fast! George’s hand on her knee kept her from standing.
“Where do you think you’re going sister dear?” Forcing her legs apart as she tried to close them, he gripped her thigh tightly making her whimper in protest. She was sure those fingers digging into her flesh were going to bruise as he continued to squeeze harshly.
“George, please.” Ginny whimpered as she tried to pry his fingers off her leg.
“Oh, it’ll be my pleasure, believe me” Suddenly his lips were on hers, biting her lower lip, his tongue thrusting into her gasping mouth at his assault. She could feel his tongue forcefully penetrating her mouth, slithering across her own tongue, delving behind her teeth to lick the roof of her mouth, almost gagging when his tongue thrust far down her throat.
She felt his grip loosen on her thigh, relieved, but for only a moment before she felt his fingers sliding up her thigh towards her gaping sex. His fingers brushed across her slickened, swollen lips before he thrust two fingers deep inside of her causing her to scream into his mouth.
“That’s right Ginny, scream for me” He whispered against her bruised lips. He was now fisting his cock faster, matching his fingers as he pounded into her pussy. Relishing the feel of her silky walls clutching his slippery digits. Leaving her lips he ducked his head and captured her blood engorged clitoris in his mouth, suckling hard. Finally getting his taste of that sweet ambrosia as it dribbled down his chin, lapping up her juices with the flat stroke of his tongue, swallowing eagerly. Not wanting to let any go to waste he devoured her sex like a man starved.
Ginny sat stiff as a board when he thrust his fingers inside her heat. Unable to deny the feelings her body was going through, her pussy dripping with pleasure, her mind screaming for someone to help her when suddenly his mouth was on her. Never had she imagined the feel of ones lips on her sex would be so invigorating, yet repulsed at the same time as this was her bother. George, who was always there for her when Ron would pick on her or Percy would reprimand her for something. George had always been the one to make her laugh and feel better when she was feeling down and lonely, being the only girl in the house. Even when Bill & Charlie came home to see her they would treat her like a child, but not George, he stood beside her, held her hand and told her to ignore them. Holding her in his arms as he would rub her back as she cried. She had grown to love and trust George more than any of her other brothers, and now that trust was crashing down around her as she felt him penetrate her pussy with his tongue over and over again.
Wanting to cry out she forced her hands to his head and began to push him away from her body before it responded with the building tension she grew all too familiar with in the past few days, alone in this very stall. She wouldn’t let him do this to her, she couldn’t.
Relief poured through her when he sat back on his heels, his face covered in her juices. Watching him lick his lips hungrily, still fisting his cock she warily began to stand when he jumped to his feet and pushed her against the wall of the stall. Her back against the cold stone wall, digging into her shoulders was a fierce reminder that this was not a nightmare, but was truly happening. Fear surged through her body, shaking in terror her eyes filled with tears.
“Oh Gods, Ginny. You taste so sweet.” He pressed against her, his hand cupping her breast and squeezing roughly, his hips thrusting forward against her. Turning her head in disgust she tried to block out the feelings he was invoking within her. His fingers found her hardened nipples through her white blouse, twisting and pulling before releasing her.
Suddenly she felt his hand pushing on her shoulder, pushing her down to her knees before him. Before she knew what was happening she felt the tip of his erection sliding across her lips, there was a wetness there. She couldn’t believe her brother was doing this to her, tears were now streaming down her face mixing with the wetness George continued to smear across her lip and cheeks.
“Open you mouth sweetie” George whispered, rather harshly through gritted teeth. He couldn’t hold out much longer, he wanted nothing more than to throw her to the ground and fuck her little pussy until she couldn’t walk.
Ginny shook her head ‘no’ just as a searing pain shot through her scalp. George had grabbed a handful of her fiery mane, tugging her head backwards making her gasp in pain as he thrust his cock through her parted lips. Stroking her cheek with his other hand he whispered, “now just suck on it like you would a lolly dear, and no teeth, yes, that’s it” George groaned as he felt her tongue slide underneath his throbbing erection. Pulling out slightly before pushing back in again he groaned at the feel of her soft, warm mouth surrounding him. Clenching his arse he began thrusting harshly, his hand still gripping her hair, reminding her to be careful.
Ginny sobbed around her brothers cock as he began fucking her mouth brutally, much to his enjoyment as the tears mixed with her saliva causing the most delicious slurping sounds he had ever heard.
“That’s it Ginny sweetie, let me fuck your pretty little mouth. Oh fuck that looks good” he grunted as he thrust harder, deeper into her throat, gagging her before pulling back out again.
Suddenly a splashing beside him broke his even strokes as a ghost came wailing out of the toilet beside him.
“ooh, having a little fun our we, well I DON’T get to have fun anymore DO I” Myrtle moaned and wailed again before delving back inside the toilet.
Feeling his erection droop and his grip on her hair slacken for just a moment Ginny took that opportunity to pull away from George and quickly crawled out of the stall on her hands and knees, until she felt a hand wrap around her ankle pulling her back towards him. She felt herself being flipped over onto her back, terror in her eyes as she looked up at the end of George’s wand in one hand and his once again engorged erection in the other.
“divesto” he muttered and Ginny felt the cool air dance across her naked breasts as she realized he had removed her shirt. Dropping to his knees George straddled Ginny’s waist. Gripping her plump breasts in his hands he pushed them together, trapping his cock between them as he pumped furiously. His fingers clenching and pinching her nipples into hardened peaks.
“So close, let me just… oh, yeah that’s it” stroking feverishly in an out of her warm flesh, each time the tip of his cock nearing her mouth a little bit closer until it grazed her lips.
Once again he was distracted with the moaning ghost above him as he pounded the soft flesh beneath him. Ginny was struggling to get out from underneath him, but he was too heavy. His knees had pinned her arms to the floor and she found herself unable to lift his heavy body from atop her.
Clenching tightly above her he felt his balls tighten, the familiar warmth spread throughout his groin as the tip of his dick exploding in torrents of thick, white ropes of cum. Splashing across Ginny’s pretty freckled chin and cheeks as the last spurt was released, he knelt over her and whispered “That was brilliant, sister dear”
Standing up, George quickly tucked his now softening member back inside his trousers before kneeling down to locate Ginny’s knickers. Bringing them up to his nose he inhaled deeply before slipping them up her legs, his finger swiping across her knicker clad pussy before pulling her skirt back down. Quickly removing all evidence from her face as well.
Just before stepping out of the bathroom door he turned towards Ginny and whispered ‘Obliviate’
~Fin
Okay gang, feel free to review. Let me know what you thought.
If you’re going to waste space on this board with a flame, know that I will only delete it and you’ll never have your say of how utterly horrific this was blah, blah, blah.
I gave the warnings in the summary and again at the beginning of the story. If you can’t help yourself from reading such debauched fics, you’re no better than George!
Everyone else, hope you enjoyed and thanks for reading.
~luvhp