"Get your arse up on that table!"

It was Sunday morning, and Molly had dragged Ron out of bed early to do chores. Of course she had other plans in mind. Usually on a Sunday, Molly had her twin sons in her bed pounding both her old holes senselessly, whilst Arthur watched and guided his sons, but today she fancied a change. Ever since Ron was caught masturbating into his underage sisters underwear, Ron had become the sex toy of the family. Ron had always been kept out of the families incestuous sex sessions, but now he was included, as a sissy slave, which he loved.

Ron was stark naked, sitting atop the kitchen table, his legs hanging off the end and his tiny cock soft in his lap. "You've been a good little sex toy for the family this past year. Mummy is going to reward you!" Molly said, delighted. She loved all her children, even Ron, though she was disappointed at his small penis and wondered how Ron was the only Weasley male to miss out on the gift of endowment. Ron's dick began to harden just at those words. "I'll start by getting these out." She said, and with a sigh of relief she let down her blouse and out flopped her two large globe like tits. They sagged but in a nice way, and her nipples were small and hard. Within two seconds, Ron's cock was completely hard.

Molly looked down at his cock and giggled. "I thought my tits would make it big." she commented sarcastically. "You've made it hard, Mum!" Ron said in his defense, red in the face. He was used to the humiliation now, and being tormented only made him more horny. He was a complete submissive, especially to his family. "Will the tiny thing stay hard when I do this?" she asked wickled, and with her tongue out she suddenly grabbed his ballsack and squeezed. Ron's back arched and he almost lifted off the table. "Mum, argh!" Ron yelled out in agony. His cock did stay hard because he loved having his balls played with rough.

"Please can I wank it?" Ron asked, his voice strained. He was impatient for cock pleasure after staying up late giving his brothers head, and they didn't let him touch himself. "Wank your little cock." Molly gave permission and released his balls. Then, she pressed them down onto the wooden table as Ron gripped his pecker with a finger and thumb and began toying with it. He was already breathing heavily. "You're crushing them!" he yelled out as Molly pressed harder, laughing all the while. She loved busting his small balls. She released pressure suddenly, making Ron moan in relief, then flattened her palm across his balls and pressed down again, this time adding her second hand to crush them, her fat tits jiggling.

Ron cried out in pain and pleasure, tossing himself off faster. Molly let go with one hand to grab the back of her sons head, pulling his head down into her chest. "Gonna smother you with my chubby tits." Molly muttered, forcing his head into her oversized breasts even more. She stopped crushing his balls and slapped his hand away from his cock, Ron whimpering into her chest. "Let mummy wank it." she said lovingly, taking hold of the small penis in her plump palm and rubbing the cock in the way she knew boys liked it. Ron let his mum take hold of his cock without protest, and moved one hand to his balls to rub them, and let the other explore Molly's body. His head was still buried between her chest, but his hand found it's way up her dress and into her wet knickers. "Naughty boy." she whispered in pleasure, enjoying the intrusion.

As Ron rubbed his mums soft damp pussy, Molly wanked his cock faster and faster in her plump palm. "I won't last long!" Ron yelled out, muffled by his mums tits. Molly pulled his head back and moved her chest so that her nipple was facing him. "Milk mummy, little boy." she ordered, and Ron knew what to do. He placed his whole mouth over the tip of the large round breast and his tongue found the nipple. He licked at it for a bit, then began to suck in. Molly let out a deep moan. She loved breast feeding. "Get the milk!" she encouraged, Ron still fingering her. A shiver went down her spine as Ron suckled harder, finally making milk squirt out like a fountain. With his mothers tit sprinkling milk into his mouth and her hand on his small cock, it was time to cum.

Ron made noises of panic as he swallowed and began to shake, and Molly knew what was happening. She quickly pushed Ron's head away and pointed both her fat tits at his face, both nipples now spraying out warm milk all over his face. "I'm cumming, mummy!" he yelled out in pleasure as the milk soaked him, and twitching and moaning and shaking he came a small amount all over her palm. Molly's moans were equal as she shuddered out a small orgasm herself. She had learnt how to make herself cum when breastfeeding, and had done it since her kids were babies. Her flow of milk finally stopped, and she raised her hand to Ron's mouth so he could clean his cum off her.

Something caught Molly's eye, and she turned her head to the side. There was her husband in the doorway, his cock exposed through his work robes. Although tired from working all night, he had been watching and wanking the whole time. He looked at Ron, then at his wife with a smile.

"Get Ginny down. Daddy needs his little girl."