My back arched and my stomach tightened. Fred nibbled on my ear and I tried to squirm away but he had me locked in. "She's almost there George."
"Tough girl for her first orgasm." George said. He went back to work and rubbed my clit at the same time. I felt a rush of blood go to my pelvis and I screamed silently. My bottom rose of Fred's lap and George held tight.
Instinctually I slammed my hips down and I felt a rush of fluid. Oh no I peed. I'm so mortified. "Look Freddie she's a squirter." I sat panting as George licked his lips. Its over thank Merlin.
Almost as if he could read my mind he smiled like a predator getting ready to eat his prey. "Far from done love." He went over to grab the large jar and I took minute to catch my breath. I took a minute to catch my breath.
The door opened suddenly and we all jumped. It was Bill. All of us froze and Bill rubbed his face. "So I wanna know whose throwing this party Ginny has to go to and I come to ask the nosiest brothers only to find you shagging our sister. Tell me why I shouldn't tell mom."
"Because we were sent by dad for starters." George said. "For second we were sent by Dad. Says its pureblood stuff." Slytherin and pureblood. Frankly that's the whole lot of them. Maybe its that Zambini kid. He's not a total arse.
"Well this is intriguing Bill replied. "I have half a mind of what's happening, in which case you will need some help wont you? He said with a grin that reminded me that my big brother was no longer human.
Bill sat down next to George as he grabbed the large jar and peeled the wrapper off of it. They looked like white slugs. He opened the jar and stared at the fat wriggling creatures.
"Put one one her clit." George instructed. Bill decided to untie me from Fred and pull me onto his lap in stead. He tucked me into his arm and faced me to George. Bill held both of my hands then nodded at George.
He put the slug on my clit and Bill held my chest down as my back arched. I couldn't stop squirming as Bill put my head by his ear.
I squeezed his hand as my hips rolled. I felt his teeth (unusually sharp) graze my shoulder and I came again almost instantly. He scooped me carefully and dropped me into Freddie's lap and tore out of the room.
"Freddie, she's not gonna make it through anything more..." George gasped as he watched me with narrowed eyes. The slug was still sucking on my clit and my chest heaved as another wave of pleasure rolled through me. I threw my head back and silently screamed as the tension became too much for my body to bear. My butt ground down on Fred's steel hard rod and I couldn't even try to begin to care as my orgasm swept through me.
George pulled the slug off of me and my chest heaved as I caught my breath. George gathered me up, dressed me and put me to bed. As I lay there still sticky with just a hasty freshening up charm applied, the boys packed up their trinkets. "We will give the rest of them to the controller little sister." They said in unison, as Fred tucked me in.
A few hours later mum woke me up to tell me that all my guests are here and, that it's time for the party to start. I got up and got dressed in one of my normal outfits.
As I headed down the stairs I could smell food and hear laughter. It felt like a normal day at home util I looked at the clock and noticed its two hours early for my mom's typical birthday parties and my mind was forced back to "the controller."
As I finished clearing the stairs I saw Professor Snape. Upon remmebering that he was in Slytherin House, I glared at him. "Ginevra Molly Weasley, I am assured completly that you are in need of the gift, that I am here to give you, from Dumbledore. You are projecting so loudly, that I can tell you that althouugh Slytherin house was my home, I am not eitehr of the gentleman you are looking for.
"So since you are so smart, Professor, what gift did you bring me?" I snipped back.
"In due time Ginevra. Stop being a Weasley for once in your life, trying to put your nose in the mystery, and just enjoy the day put together entirely for your benefit." Severus drawled in a bored tone.
He had a point. I was acting like an entirely ungreatful spoiled brat. If Weasley's are anything, spoiled is not it. I narrowed my eyes at him suspiciously and plopped down in my seat.
As I looked around the table, I realized that my closest loved ones all made it today. No call offs, no rainchecaks, even Charlie's girlfriend came.
The twins, Neville, Harry, Hermione, Percy, Bill and Fleur, Gabrielle, Mom, Dad, Ron, Charlie, his girlfriend Snape (on behalf of Dumbledore) Luna, and one lone gift in the center of rthe table. Snape was right. I did seem like an ungreatful bint. I set my jaw, took a deep breath, and put on a big smile.