Her mind continued to race from the shock of what Ron had disclosed to her. How did her brother accomplish this? Lily Potter was like their own mother. She nearly scoffed at her own hypocrisy after repeatedly having sex with her brother and now being in a covert relationship with him.
The look Harry's mother used to give them whenever she talked about Harry's father was almost exactly the same as the one she noticed Hermione give Harry, and it made her think of Lily and James Potter. Lily gave off the strangest vibe of affection and ridicule, as if she thought James was lesser of manhood.
Ginny came to understand people's strange dreams and interests, particularly to film various of videos, after learning that Harry wished Hermione to fuck Ron. Ginny speculated that Lily may have dated other men while James was still living and that Lily and James had an open relationship. Back then, Lily might have been some kind of wicked witch. She must have been what her mother, had she been living, would have scorned scarlet women while instilling in her the value of loyalty.
Ginny figured it was no surprise to learn that Lily had slurped on her Ron's cock in light of this new insight. It made lot more sense to see the red face Neville had once they got back from the shop reorganizing. Ginny believed, nevertheless, that Lily's willingness to comply with Ron's insinuation during their brief rise to fame should have made her far more enraged. Rather, Ginny was pondering whether Lily continued to engage in those things. If she is, that could be a concern because it would be extremely harmful if this were made public.
In Hermione and Harry's home, Ginny sulked from the loveseat opposite from Hermione, "Ron's lucky I didn't throw out."
Hermione spoke sternly, "Ginny, what's going on? Will you speak now?"
Ginny rolled her eyes and muttered, "It seems like Ron's libido is becoming more strong. I recommended him to get additional testing at St. Mungos. He became even more irrational due to the ongoing shooting. You really shouldn't be concerned about that git, really". Hermione stared in astonishment, wondering how Ron's family's DNA could have caused him to experience sex issues.
Hermione knew he had the potential to become a sex god even though he wasn't the next Merlin.
Hermione interrupted, "Wait," recognizing what Ginny had finally mentioned. "Randy? Like this is the reason you constantly griping about Ron becoming too harsh during sex?"
"Hermione!" Ginny yelled, "This isn't about that! Ron betrayed me!" Hermione clapped her hands together.
"Like, as in betrayed you?" Hermione made an effort to control her sarcasm. She is aware that Ron is only her brother and that, given the nature of their company, it may be considered infidelity when he fucks other women. Hermione had always believed the siblings were a touch too preoccupied with one another, even though she had seen them together. Besides, she didn't see how they could possibly have time to stray with all the shagging they performed with other witches.
"In fact! Ron admitted it last night," Ginny spat out. Startled, Hermione slumped back against the couch. Her thoughts swiftly traversed the women who had lately been in Ron's company; from what she could gather, her closest friend now only socialized with intimate friends and family. It has to be somebody who wasn't part of that circle if Ron had cheated.
Hermione was also perplexed by something else. She thought Ginny would be utterly incensed if Ron had cheated. Hermione was positive that Ginny would have used her wand a great deal to get revenge given her disposition. Rather, she had made the decision to visit Hermione at her house to voice her displeasure, as though she were just irritated by a new fashion trend. "Are you aware of who it is?" Before Hermione could contain her curiosity, the sentence left her lips.
Ginny's uneasy expression briefly covered her face, and her anger vanished with it. It was not as though she was about to tell Hermione that Ron's cock had been slobbered on. "Ginny?" When the redhead stopped talking, Hermione pushed.
Ginny assumed Hermione had misheard when she murmured, "It was Harry's mum."
With startled eyes, Hermione asked, "Did you say Harry's mother?" Hermione was astounded by how absurd the situation was when Ginny offered her the tiniest nod. For better or worse, she'd always thought of Lily as a woman whose life centered on her politics. It was unbelievable, even after Ginny revealed to Hermione that her future mother-in-law had an affair with Ron.
"Are you certain? Lily is capable of....what? Ron, how could he?" Hermione asked quick inquiries.
"It's true, trust me," Ginny stated firmly. Hermione was still processing it partially.
"How are you planning to move forward?" Ginny squirmed in her seat in response to the unwelcome question. The agreement she and Harry's mother made essentially dictated the course of events to come. So long as it remained out of Ginny's line of sight, Ron was free to smolder Lily as often as he pleased.
The main thing that Ginny refused to admit was how much she was upset with Ron for doing it on her back without first telling her. Obviously, there was no way that Ginny could endanger her friendship with Ron. "I think I may have worked out a deal with Lily."
Hermione was not to be surprised, especially as Ginny appeared to be more irritated than incensed about the circumstances. "You're going to allow this to develop?"
"It's a valid reason, Apparently, Harry's dad likes to see his mum with other men," Ginny said in self-defense. "Lily was left alone after James passed away and was forced to date the worst men ever. In order to keep us safe and maintain their mutual attraction, Ron, who is also lonely, requires a woman who is adept at moving within the ministry. Therefore, I gave them permission to date."
The fresh information was hurled at Hermione, who blinked. Where Harry formed his fantasy about watching her with Ron immediately made sense. Hermione believed that the Potters raised their only son to be a cuckold, so it was probably latent. Hermione said slowly, "So let me get this straight: you're going to let Ron keep shagging Harry's mother in order to keep Ron's name from getting dragged into any more ministry mess."
"Yes?" Ginny spoke uncertainly.
"Well..." Hermione took a back seat and studied Ginny. Hermione still found it odd to consider the older redhead as a lady that would be attractive to men for sex. "Ginny, do you feel strange when you think about Ron with another woman?" Hermione inquired abruptly.
She recognized that wizards had no boundaries when it came to forbidden desires, especially after it was discovered that Harry Potter was also a cuckold and that James Potter had been a cuckold. She reasoned that since Ginny seems to love Ron more than her brother, she should at least harbor some jealously toward Lily. It didn't take much imagination to believe Ginny would feel the same way.
"No, Hermione, I know what you're thinking," Ginny scowled at her. "I'm not envious".
Hermione begrudgingly said, "If you say so, but it's admired how well you're taking this."
With a forlorn sigh, Ginny continued, "I haven't got an answer for you, but I know you are a bit envious of Lily yourself."
Hermione hummed to herself as she considered her circumstances. Hermione truly loved Harry, despite what certain articles regarding her personal life may claim. Harry may have mood swings and cry pathetically at times, but he could always be counted on to make the right decision in an emergency. Hermione cherished many aspects of him, and that is just one of them. Therefore, it was completely untrue for Witch Weekly to say that Ron was her true love, and she and her other best friend fucks behind Harry's back as she was gradually forcing herself to stop loving him.
Naturally, this did not absolve Hermione of her attraction to Ron. The rumors were untrue. Her indiscernible looks did not indicate a secret desire. It was conceivable to have strong feelings for one person and still be drawn to another. That was the reason Hermione found Harry's fantasy so enticing. She got to have the cake and enjoy it too thanks to it.
Harry and Hermione conversed about his true desires for what seemed like hours after they left Ginny's studio on that day. To cut a lengthy tale short, Harry believed he owed Ron for saving him during difficult moments.
His desire began when he combined that with the notion that he lacked the manliness to win Hermione over. Harry thought that by giving Ron whom he most loved and Hermione somebody stronger he would be paying Ron back.
Hermione expressed alarm at that degree of gratitude, but Harry convinced her that this logic was limited to his fetish. Although Hermione had promised to try to obtain Ginny's agreement, she seriously doubted it at the end of their conversation.
A situation that the brunette first believed would never occur. She was not prepared for Ginny floo to show up at her house and tell her that Ron was going to begin courting with Lily on the side. Hermione saw a gap in the moment.
If Ginny permitted her parent figure to be railed by her brother, it shouldn't be unreasonable to allow her girl close friend do the same. Hermione sighed and added, "At least you have the ability to handle it. You overheard how Harry surprised me yesterday. I'm still not sure how to handle that".
Ginny was alerted immediately upon recalling Harry's desire for Hermione to share a bed with Ron. Hermione told an untrue story, "He encourages me to meet other men, but after what you said, I'm going to make certain she keeps it a secret so Ron isn't impacted. I can't even begin to comprehend how horrible it could be if the media learned that Harry and myself were engaging in that behavior". Hermione went on, "Harry would have preferred that I went to Ronald, but I couldn't do that," as Ginny remained mute.
Ginny broke in, "Hermione, stop." Hermione immediately covered her mouth, not wanting to press too hard. "Were you possible to make it been more clear?" Ginny raised an eyebrow and replied.
"Alright? How do you feel? You have to acknowledge, despite the fact it was clear, that Ron will be more affected by it than by Lily being discovered".
"Are you attempting to use me as a pawn to get Ron to sleep with you?" Ginny stated incredulously.
Hermione blushed embarrassingly and said, "I'm so sorry, Ginny, all Harry really wanted was for me to do is this. That's not how I meant it whatsoever".
"Well, compared to your mother-in-law, at least you're better about it. You questioned me initially".
Hermione blinked in surprise at the flip. "Did you just agree, I wonder?"
"Obviously, Hermione, I just informed you that I'm allowing Ron shag Harry's mother," Ginny remarked, rolling her eyes. "You then inform me that you have been impacted by why I did that. Of course I'll answer with an yes".
Hermione could not bring herself to remark, even though she knew she should accept this victory and keep silent. "It occurs to me that you could want Ron to have sex with every woman. You gave in way too quickly".
Ginny admonished Hermione, "Shut it. We may also want to get this over with," Ginny said, following Hermione's lip-zipping gesture. "Let's give Ron a call and tell him that I sold him out for our own gain. Merlin knows how pleased he'd turn out."
"As in right now?" Hermione paused and said, "I suppose that's alright," while glancing at the steps. Hermione thought to make Harry know after she discussed to Ron. Ultimately, even if Ginny had consented, it didn't guarantee Ron would follow suit. That she was thinking so lightly of this was as fascinating as it was disturbing.
"Weasley Manor!" Ginny vanished in a burst of green flames. After giving the stairs one more glance, Hermione followed Ginny back to her house. They paused at what was taking place as they effortlessly entered the fireplace from the opposite end, heads first.
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Since leaving the fireplace, the two young witches had remained motionless, since they were too shocked to move. The level of fucking Hermione saw was so high that it was nearly hard to remain unaroused.
Hermione soaked her panties off and turned to face Ginny as Ron started injecting his sperm into Lily. The young redhead was still fixated on the connection between Lily and Ron. Since the majority of Ron's shaft was buried in Lily's cunt, only the tiniest indication was visible. Hermione remained mute out of concern that Ginny could come up with something to persuade her to reconsider letting Hermione screw Ron, and Hermione didn't want to miss that opportunity.
Lily sat dressed on the couch after Ron had finished fucking her, and it was only then that she noticed Ginny and Hermione standing in front of the fireplace. "Oh, hello, dears," Lily said, sounding as though she hadn't been getting savagely fucked in the same spot. "I wasn't expecting Hermione to show up along with you, Ginny."
An hour earlier, Hermione would have assumed nothing had happened if she hadn't witnessed Lily's cunt being torn wide. The matriarch of the Potter family had managed to remove all the cream that was covering her body, and even her attire appeared appropriate but Hermione had seen Lily's flat belly when she was wearing the sex bikini days before, so she knew there shouldn't have been a slight bulge on Lily's stomach, which was evident from the body-hugging top.
No, Ron could only have repeatedly drained his nuts into Lily's womb if that bulge was the outcome.
"Hey Lily," Ginny said with a hollow smile, "I hope both of you and Ron had a good conversation."
Lily gave the young Weasley girl a sharp look and then took a quick peek at Hermione. She left things vague just to be safe. "Yes, sweetheart, we did." When they discussed it, Lily blushed a little. "Ron was pleased to go along with what we decided," she said. Hermione burst out laughing and was unable to control herself. The two redheads turned to stare at her, but she averted her gaze immediately. Fortunately for Hermione, Ron's slow exit from the restroom with his damp hair caused Ginny to get enraged with him.
"Ron, did you start to have sex with Lily as soon as she got here or did she receive an opportunity to discuss the instructions?" No one in the room anticipated Ginny being as direct as she simply decided to be. The redhead had Ron and Hermione staring at her like she had grown a third eye. Although Lily was equally shocked by the girl's thoughts as her daughter-in-law was, she wasn't as worried about Ginny revealing them all at once.
"How about you, Lily? Since Ron can't seem to find an answer," she replied, glaring at Lily.
Lily assumed Hermione was aware of Ginny's brazenness already. Although it was awkward that her prospective daughter-in-law was aware of her personal information, it was already too late to make changes.
"Gin, don't worry. I told him about your rule" Lily began to caress the little bulge in her stomach without realizing, and Ginny pursed her lips. It seemed as though the older witch was intentionally trying to provoke her. It did, however, work.
"I just asked you one thing and the next thing you do....screw like rabbits right in inside my living room!"
"Oh!?" gasped Lily. "It sounded to me that I heard someone enter as Ron was rearranging my tummy. "I apologize, sweetie, but your brother's cock drives me crazy. You must be aware of what I'm referring to". Hermione and Ron were viewing the dispute as though it were a game of tennis. The case, as well, was an exaggeration.
Lily was responding to anything with a needle, as Ginny put it, and she was also the one arguing. "You find this amusing, Mrs. Potter, don't you?!" exclaimed Ginny. "Ron doesn't really think much of you anyway and I can prove that to you!"
Ron needed to put an end to this insanity beforehand it got any worse, even though he had no idea why Lily was causing Ginny feel this way. Ron thought that until Ginny startled him once more. "Hermione! Get Ron inside the bedroom and fuck him," Ginny commanded. The first time Lily was left mute and she blinked and Hermione didn't seem all that different to Ginny, but Ginny shoved her towards Ron and gave a look toward the master bedroom. "No! No words from you till you load Hermione with far more baby sauce than Lily," Ginny cut in as Ron opened his mouth.
Ron and Hermione walked into the bedroom and shut the door, leaving Lily silent. But shortly as they were by themselves, Lily posed a serious question to Ginny "What about when Harry finds out about this? That better be the next thing you convey."
"Find out? He's the one who wanted this," sneered Ginny. "Lily, how does it feel right now? Ron won't have time for you since he'll be too busy hammering Hermione".
"Gin, you know better than I do that Ronald will have no issues having a third witch thrown to the mix. It was foolish of me to keep teasing you like that," Lily groaned. "We simply stopped having sex because I could take no more. The guy was more than willing to carry on". Ginny averted her gaze and sniffed.
Lily pondered, "What I'm interested in is Harry. Did you know that my son was interested in this kind of thing?"
"Not until I stumbled in on him pleading Hermione to allow Ron fuck her," Ginny said, rolling her eyes. I didn't believe he could become much more pathetic. Also, he is completely unaware that his mother is sitting in his best friend's home, her stomach swollen from my brother's sperm". She muttered.
Lily felt that she ought to stand up for Harry even though she knew Ginny was correct. He was not interesting, but he was hers anyway. However, the best defense for Harry would have been to enter the bedroom and remove Hermione before Ron could damage her with that enormous cock of his.
Lily shouldn't attempt to butt in because Harry was a grown-up and should have chosen to walk in his father's footsteps. "All right, this is fascinating." Ginny found it fascinating that Hermione remained silent as Ron penetrated her. From what little Lily had heard, she was definitely speaking out. "I just found out about my own son," Lily said with a playful tone.
Ginny turned her head away from that spot where they could hear Ron grunting and smacking flesh. Ginny scowled and said, "Discovered what?"
"That he resembles his father more than I had thought. I guess there's reason why he resembles his father, even though I always assumed he was just like me. Maybe you too have such types of fetishes, if not, how do your nipples appear like they might slice glass?" Lily smirked at that point.
Gazing below, Ginny scowled at her body's betrayal. She was suspected of preferring to watch or hear her brother screw other women for the second time. Lily reassured Gin, "It's not a bad thing. Ron is insatiable, so getting some help is actually a blessing in disguise."
With narrowed eyes, Ginny remarked, "So I guess it wouldn't have anything to do about how keen you seem to go inside and join Ron."
"That boy cums actual gallons, and poor Hermione will be in need of the help to drain those balls", Lily admitted shamelessly. "And that's a big part of it. However, I believe my cunt will withstand it much longer".
"Lovely!" With horror, Ginny shielded her ears.
Lily gave a chuckle before snorting and continuing, saying, "Well, I've got to get back." Lily didn't mind that Ginny didn't make an effort to send her off. Ginny was not going to treat her semi-normally anymore for a while. Lily massaged her stomach with the cum bump and walked out the floo.
She was alone herself for a few minutes, the room unusually quiet, so Ginny figured he had to be done sooner than usual. That is, until Hermione's pounding against the wall began.
After a moment of hesitation, Ginny dipped her fingers carefully into her panties. There was no ulterior motive here; this was merely a test to see if anything Hermione and Lily had said was correct.
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"Did Harry actually say that?" Ron questioned in disbelief. Because Hermione loves Harry, he knew she would not want to fuck him.
"He did, really do," Hermione wasn't bashful around Ron normally, but at this moment, she was scarcely able to look him in the eye. "Ron, you can trust me. We discussed it thoroughly the night before, and Harry definitely wants me to take this on".
Hermione was unique, but Ron wouldn't describe himself as an idealistic wizard after filling Lily full of his seed till she was bloated. Being one of his closest friends, he couldn't bear to force Hermione to do anything against her will. Even though Ron's gut told him to grab the slender witch and turn her into his latest cock sheath.
"Okay, tell me how you would want to go. To save you from having to do something you don't want to just because Ginny asked, I can act like we had sex". Ron surmised this from Hermione's refusal to look directly at him.
"Why must we act? What if I'd like what Lily's getting?" Hermione asked as she narrowed the distance between them to almost nothing.
"You had to be kidding. We discussed this" his face changing expression was covered by the room changing light between white and pink shades.
"No," Hermione said, tracing a thin line between Ron's chest and abdomen. "I saw the damage you did to Lily. You went on to fill her up". She went on, her face heated, "Over and over. Using that huge monster of yours". Blinking, Ron wondered if Hermione had said what he had heard. "Why in the world should I want to fake after seeing all that?"
Ron was incredibly tempted to pick Hermione up and give her the cunt what she desired. But then he heard a tiny voice in his head thinking of Hermione and Harry, Ron's very first friends. Ron said in a strained voice, "That makes sense, I guess. And Harry won't mind? After this, he won't come to murder me, right?"
"Ron..." she said, her lips almost meeting Ron's, "trust me when I say he'll love you more than ever if you'll do this for us." Ron questioned the amusement factor of having your spouse or girlfriend make out with other males. For some reason, Harry seemed to enjoy it when it happened, so it must be good. Ron would be helpful to them by giving Lily and Hermione a lot of his seed, even though he couldn't and didn't want to understand it.
Ron seized Hermione's hips, dragged her into him, and slammed his lips down on hers, causing her to shriek. When she felt Ron shift his hand down her waist to her arse and push his fingers onto her firm cheek, she moaned around his tongue. Ron then drew away as Hermione planted several kisses on his jaw.
Feeling Ron's erect cock along her stomach, Hermione said, "It's unbelievable. I really craved that cock of yours during our school years, particularly during the Horcrux hunt. It seemed to grown, did you enhanced it?" She asked in surprise after feeling his cock.
After a moment of silence, Ron said, "Well, you had already done it twice."
"Yeah," Hermione conceded, "but with Harry's approval and without his presence, I can now have your cock anytime I want." Hermione was lifted by Ron using his hold on her butt so she was able to wrap her legs over and then he slipped his manhood between her pussy lips.
Ron walked them blindly against a wall so that he could hold her against it while struggling with Hermione's tongue.
Although Ron cherished the sensation of holding Hermione's plump butt in his hands, he had to make use of them to remove some clothing that was in the way. Ron standing with only a towel concealing his lower half, so it's not like Hermione or Ron had anything on.
It was simpler for him to acquire what he wanted because Hermione was likewise underdressed, simply sporting a big top with shorts underneath. In order to get to Hermione's shorts, Ron shoved her shirt over her hips. "Hold on! Keep them from ripping!" Ron shoved Hermione's face away and said, "I like these!" Ron unfastened the knot while holding his towel about his hips, grabbing his thick shaft and pressing it against Hermione's drenched center as he stared at her in disbelief.
"Hermione, your sloppy cunt totally ruined it." With her apparent approval, Ron thrust his broad cock into her clothed pussy and relishfully tore off the single object preventing him from reaching her cunt. Hermione screamed as her legs clenched around Ron, feeling the monster's excessive width press against her taut bottom lips. "Ron, that-that won't fit! I need more lube!"
"Really?" Ron understood Hermione's point of view. She had a much tighter cunt than either Lily or Ginny. "You ought to have considered that when you saw it going inside Lily." Ron was not going to stop here. Hermione's face was parallel with Ron's, allowing him to see everything up close as he pushed her down with force.
Halfway through, a high-pitched squeal was interrupted, leaving Hermione gaping but saying nothing. She was staring into Ron's face with her eyes wide open, not really seeing him. Hermione's perceptive mind was only able to concentrate on how much Ron's cock was extending her pussy. "Oh my god, Hermione!" Ron's cock felt like it was in a vice as he spoke through his teeth, "How are you always so tight.....damn tight cunt!"
Hermione appeared to be trying to reply, but her mouth did not open. Ron's forehead met Hermione's, "Just a little more, love. Can't quit now, can I?"
"Oh my god, fuck!" When Ron pulled Hermione to reveal more of his big cock in her constricted space, she let out a scream. Hermione's legs grew weaker as her body trembled under Ron's hold. The only thing holding Hermione to the wall were his grip on her waist and his body driving her into it, even if they remained loosely around Ron's body.
"Ron! So Huge!" Without a magical lubrication, Hermione wasn't certain how her pussy might have absorbed Ron's cock in the very first place. The weirdest thing was that she didn't feel the pain she had anticipated at first—possibly because she had already taken it twice. It felt like a tiny fist had been pushed into her cunt.
Hermione was aware that a woman's vagina could hold more by nature, but this was absurd. "And you're way too tight!" With his cock inserted a few inches farther into Hermione, Ron replied. He hated to quit here, but She is one among the witches he adores, and there remained well more than half of his shaft still out of her dripping cunt. Ron would stop her if she so desired. "This isn't even a third of my cock", Ron urged hesitantly. "Tell me if you'd prefer me to pull out."
"No!" Hermione screamed out of fear that Ron would give up. Not because she didn't like it, rather because she was yelling about his enormous cock.
Ron smooch the top of Hermione's head and said, "Thank you.... Merlin. Get ready, my love. I won't give up until I'm completely wrapped up in you". Hermione's fingers tightened its grip on Ron's arms, waiting for him to screw her till his cock was well within her. She was unaware that Ron would pull her down his cock with such force that his cum-filled balls would press up against her buttocks.
Hermione's pussy was finally pushed to its breaking point, as evidenced by a loud thud. She was not even aware that there were parts of her that Ron's cock could reach. The enormous object smashed through her cervix as if it were nothing and handled it as if it didn't exist. Hermione briefly considered how grateful she was that she wasn't a muggle before her vision went white. If she had been, this would have hurt like hell.
Ron let out a loud moan as he felt the tight, damp sheath encircling his cock. Hermione's pussy was attempting to choke his shaft, yet all it achieved was drawing Ron nearer so he could stuff his cum into her womb. Unwilling to stand by and wait for Hermione to calm down after her unexpected orgasm, Ron slammed back in after extracting a small portion of his cock from her vice-like cunt.
Hermione groaned as her fingers gave up trying to grasp Ron's arm and joined her legs in a futile hanging position. She was gazing at Ron's chest from top to bottom in blankness. Hermione was level with Ron's chest as his cockhead shoved into her lower lips. Ron was staring downwards at the crown of Hermione's head, his tip resting on the lower part of her womb. Hermione's tiny body made her appear right for this position, so Ron placed his chin on her brown hair and said, "Oh, Merlin. If you continue cumming over me like that, I could be finished early." He moaned out as she squirted.
Hermione seemed capable of babble on incoherently while maintaining her admiration for how full she appeared to be. "However, do you know what?" As he raised Hermione along his shaft and fixed his gaze on her fucked-stupid face, Ron said "I simply have to keep going for as long as I want, no matter how I cum early. What did Ginny tell us?"
Hermione muttered, "Fuck me," feeling oddly empty in her pussy with just the tip of Ron's cock still inside. Ron believed Hermione had never looked better.
Hermione was equally excellent in a different way as Ron's sister and his best friend's mother, who were bombshells who knew how to suck his cock. Hermione's cunt actively resisted Ron's thrusts, in contrast to his redheaded lovers who could tolerate his constant pounding. Ron could not readily get close to Hermione's pussy, whether he was pushing in or pulling out.
Hermione shivered and parted her pouty lips as Ron moved his hips. He repeated his question, "Hermione, I couldn't hear you," after kissing her lips once again. "What did Ginny asked us to do?" Hermione complained, not liking the ongoing nothingness in her cunt. A loud thud of flesh colliding with one another resounded. Ron growled, "Fuck yesss, your pussy feels magical, love."
Hermione was trembling on Ron's cock, gushing climax upon climax from the severe stretching it was going through, but Ron ignored her. The mind-blowing climax of the cumming brunette was intensified when he pulled her up his shaft and then mercilessly slammed her back down till his balls banged off her ass.
For the initial few thrusts, Ron's groans as he struggled to pump his cock into his gorgeous friend and the sound of Hermione's ass colliding with Ron's pelvis were the only noises that filled the room. Hermione jolted out of her daze after Ron rammed his cock right back into her uterus on the third push.
When Hermione was treated like a toy, she meowed. "Oh!" When Hermione felt Ron's cock spring back off the bottom of her womb, she let out a horrific cry. He was using his entire cock to make full-length thrusts. Ron was definitely using Hermione's body as a cocksleeve, thus Hermione was right when she said that she was his toy. jerking his cock with her cunt, which like a vice, until his seed filled her womb.
Ron snarled, "Fuck it," and gave Hermione a hard pump in the pussy. "I'm gonna to completely fill you out, love." Hermione felt another orgasm crash into her, and her eyes fell shut as she heard Ron gasp loudly. Ron released her hips to grab a couple of handfuls of her ass for the very first time as he began fucking Hermione. His focus shifted from making love to Hermione's absurdly small cunt to making sure his sperm occupied the deepest depths of her pussy.
Ron delve the tips of his fingers onto Hermione's hanging arse and then pulled her as closely to him as practical, driving her arse onto his cock while forcing into her secured body at exactly the same time. Hermione felt the first jet of come explode into the inside of her womb, and she sighed into Ron's chest. And that was just the beginning.
Hermione saw that Lily had more than enough seed to make her stomach swell, despite the fact that she was coated in it. Ron poured several baby batter blasts down into her fertile depths in what felt like an unending torrent, seemingly with no end in sight. There came a moment when Hermione felt his thick sperm seeping beyond the cock that was sealing her pussy.
Hermione discovered that Ron had resumed his pussy-fucking behavior by the time she finished her first creampie of the day. "Ron?" Weakly, Hermione questioned, "Why not we take a break?"
"Could we never?" Ron gazed at Hermione's exquisitely red face and said, "I can if you'd like me to." Hermione is about to nod when she realized that the redheads were undoubtedly observing from outside. Before they stopped, they could squeeze Ron's balls dry many times. What would it appear like if Hermione was unable to pass one?
Therefore, more than two hours had passed.
After Lily departed, two long hours had passed, and all Ginny noticed throughout that period was Ron shoving his cock's form into Hermione's pussy. Ginny even started to feel a little pity for her brunette friend at one point.
This was a familiar scenario for Ginny, as Ron had become very ravenous during a recent video session. Her brother was a skilled fuck artist, but there was a moment when the encounter lasted far longer than was desired. A witch being fucked bowlegged was normally extremely uncommon, if not impossible, but Ron appeared to take great pleasure in demonstrating how frequently it happened. "Oh, oh, OH, ROOOONN!"
Over Hermione's cries, Ginny overheard her brother growl like a barbarian. The redhead's wet cunt was extremely tender from all the fingering she had been doing for the previous several hours, but she would have sunk her fingers into it with the same rhythm as Ron's hips meeting Hermione's arse.
It was no longer anything to hide. Even if Ginny wanted to, she couldn't. She listened as Hermione and Ron shagged like bunnies while lounging on the couch. Besides, Ginny had done playing with herself several times.
Hermione's fears had been well-founded, according to Hermione's mother-in-law. Ginny enjoyed watching or listening to Ron screw other ladies. The ease with which she wrapped her fingers around it was a little excessive for her liking. Ron was a raucous, promiscuous man who Ginny could never fully satisfy, so she figured it was best that she enjoyed seeing him destroy other witches.
Upon hearing Hermione's cunt cease its merciless beating, Ginny's ears pricked up to see what her handsome brother was going to do next.
The door opened and Ron emerged with a smug smirk on his face. Ginny's cunt ached for his cock at that look. Despite the fact that it was obviously dripping with another witch's pussy fluids. When Ron noticed Ginny staring directly at him, he didn't hesitate to say, "Oh, Gin. Lily already left?" he asked.
"Well, I guess you'd like a MILF once more?" Ron hesitated, taken aback to discover that those remarks were not motivated by rage.
Ginny patted the seat and called to Ron, "Oh, come here." Ginny remarked nonchalantly, "You look happier than usual," as her brother, who had been sitting next to her, suddenly became cautious.
"Well, yes." Ron is euphoric after having sex. "You're not upset, are you? I got told to do this by you".
Ginny pressed herself against Ron's side and sniffed deeply, emphasizing, "I'm not. But I think we should check you into St. Mungo's once."
"Yeah," Ron mockingly replied, not realizing that his younger sister was being serious. "Wait, you serious?" he asked.
"I am," Ginny said, nodding against Ron's chest as she sniffed at what she thought were Hermione's fluids. Merlin is aware of how Hermione squirted to that level since she is certain that Ron never stopped fucking Hermione in order to make her feel uncomfortable. "You come in abnormally large quantities and more often than usual, and you've developed a deadly energy that no witch can match. Maybe, I believe..."
Ron was about to ask her what she meant when Ginny abruptly shifted the topic. "Don't tell me that Hermione isn't breathing inside. That's not the correct thing to do to her right away. After that, how can she ever be pleased with Harry?"
Ron blinked at Ginny's tone of amusement. Her abrupt mood swings were giving him quite the shock, especially since she was snuggling close to Ron, while he clearly bore the scars of Hermione's violent eruptions all over him. Hermione then turned and exited the room.
A better term to describe Hermione's actions would be limping. With a smug smirk on her face, she staggered onward. "You look great, Hermione." Hermione's slim figure was accentuated by her sweat-dampened top, which clung to her perky breasts and flat tummy. More significantly, the baggy shirt teased her by exposing all but the very tip of her flawless thighs.
It also did nothing to cover up the copious stream of sperm that was gradually trickling down her legs and occasionally seeping out of her swollen pussy. Hermione, her throat raw from all the screaming she'd done, rasped, "You're amazing for facing this monster every day, Ginny." She made no effort to conceal her jealousy of Ginny's skills.
"I know, it takes a while to handle this monster," Ginny said, putting her hand around Ron's flaccid cock. "Perhaps it's in the Weasley family line". Ron tried his hardest to blend in, despite his cock serving as a prop.
Hermione was staring at Ron's quickly hardening cock with a confused expression. She appeared to be discussing whether the extra strain that would cause her painful cunt should that cock managed to get back into her womb was worth it. Reluctantly, Hermione averted her eyes from Ron and said, "I should go back home."
"Well, even though I think you look great right now, shouldn't you be getting cleaned up first?" Ron had no choice but to speak up. Even though Harry had a strange fetish, Harry's knowledge of Ron's libido was very different from the proof that was everywhere on her body.
"Well, that wouldn't worry me," Hermione hurried back to Ginny and said, "It appears that you've lost your anger."
"You were correct," Ginny answered without providing any further context. Ron appeared to be the only one who had no idea what they were discussing. He thought it was great that Ginny and Hermione got along, especially considering Hermione's current situation.
"I told you! Well, then I best head back home so I don't try something stupid," Hermione remarked with a huge smile. Ron couldn't pretend he didn't enjoy that Hermione was going back to Harry at this condition, even though he continued to wish to make an effort to convince her to tidy up. Ron acted as though it was some terrible, perverted element of him that didn't exist. Considering what he did to Ginny and Lily.
"Enjoy yourselves," Ginny chuckled, adding, "I'm not interested in finding out just how much sadder the boy who lived can get. So please, don't bother with the gossip".
Hermione hobbled closer to the floo and muttered, "No," just before she walked away.
Before Ginny could respond, Hermione was whisked away from Weasley Manor by a flash of green fire, and Ginny rolled her eyes.
Ginny was irritated that she would undoubtedly learn even more about Harry than she already did, but her attention was being drawn to a cock in her palm.
Ron felt a chill go down his sister's spine as she bent over and kissed the tip of his penis. "It tastes like her on you even now." Ron didn't think he could get much harder than he just did. It was great to split Hermione's illegally snug pussy open and reshape Lily's cunt.
Still, all of that was eclipsed by a single sentence from Ginny. "Oh, I see. You enjoyed that I had the taste of another witch of your cock", Ginny continued, stroking his shaft at a steady rhythm.
Even though Ron addressed the question rhetorically, it didn't matter. "Well, I like the fact that my lovely sister is okay with savoring our friend upon me"
Ginny arched her eyes and said, "Obviously, we're the ideal siblings, aren't we? You have this unquenchable sex desire that could probably satiate several witches at once, and I've just discovered that I like that, no matter how much love it takes".
Ron spent the majority of the day digging into balls deep inside Lily's cunt and the last of it breaking open Hermione's absurdly tight pussy when Ginny follows that up by squeezing his big cockhead between her lips and lapping up the residual fluids from Hermione's cunt before coming off with a loud snap. Ron continued to treat Ginny the same way, believing that he wouldn't lose his cock if he didn't get his balls emptied once more.