Leaping out of Ginny’s overnight bag, Scabbers the Rat hit the ground of the Luna’s room running and made his way up the stairs with a blistering pace. Transforming back into his human form, Peter snatched Pandora’s wand off of the table outside her husband’s study. She had placed her wand there a few minutes ago, completely oblivious to the act as she had obeyed the instructions Peter had planted inside of her subconscious.
Entering the study, he swiftly put Xenophilius under the Imperius Curse before the man had time to turn around in his chair. Peter commanded Luna’s father to continue with his ‘work’ and to stay inside of his study, as well as to remain oblivious of anything happening outside of it. Peter also made sure to relieve the man of his wand.
Leaving Xenophilius’s study armed with both wands, Peter used Pandora’s wand to put a Silencing Charm on his shoes and a Disillusionment Charm on himself. Moving down the stairs, he entered the Lovegoods’ kitchen and also put Pandora under the Imperius Curse while she was busy looking through the window. Giving her instructions similar to those that he had given to her husband, Peter ensured that she would stay in the house and continue with her duties, oblivious to anything happening outside.
Moving towards the fireplace, Peter used his borrowed wand to raise a few wards over it. He did the same with the front door. It would be enough to give a chance to escape if something went wrong. Thinking about how paranoid Molly was about her children, he went back to the kitchen and gave Pandora extra instructions. If Molly called, by whatever means, Pandora would assure her that everything was all right. In the unlikely case that she came for a visit, Pandora would delay her as much as she could. Peter would be able to sense Molly’s presence through the mental link that he had with Pandora through the curse, enabling him to act as would be needed.
Leaving the kitchen, Peter entered the sprawling grounds that surrounded the isolated Lovegood residence. Moving in the direction of the girlish giggles that he heard, Peter soon saw his prey. Luna was twirling around in circles, causing her long silvery blond hair to swish through the air. As she moved, the skirt of her cream coloured dress rode up, revealing her smooth pale thighs. Next to her stood Ginny...
Ginny...
Cock tease...
Slut...
Baby cunt...
Ginny...
Looking at her standing there with her long dark red hair, her oh-so-fuckable tight body wrapped in a white dress with a pattern of purple flowers, Peter licked his lips. Her entire life she had been protected from him, even as she flaunted herself, enticing him to sink his hard cock into her baby holes. But today she had run out of luck; today he was going to fuck her raw. He would make her squeal as he jammed himself into her tight whore body, he would make her cry as he defiled her cunt. Today the little Weasley princess would know her place...
The mere thought that he would finally be able to ravage the little cunt was making his boiling blood fill his hardening penis. He knew that at this rate he would blow before he even got her naked, which would be a pathetic waste of his spunk. With no subtlety at all, he rapidly slashed Pandora’s wand through the air, hitting first Ginny and then her friend with Stunning Spells.
As he strode towards his prize, he cancelled the charms that he had previously put on himself. With another slash of the borrowed wand, he was left naked, his short throbbing cock bobbing in the air. His lust for the youngest Weasley was so strong that he spared Luna no further thought as he finally reached the unconscious girls. “Rennervate!” he barked, Pandora’s wand aimed at Ginny’s back.
She started to move as Peter hit her with a second spell, “Imperio!” As he had suspected, Ginny fought against the curse with far more power than any of the Lovegoods. But his practice over the last few weeks, combined with the lust boiling his blood, allowed him to overpower her. Although it had taken weeks of preparation, Ginny Weasley was finally his to defile.
Unfortunately, the years of accumulated lust was flooding his mind, making it difficult for him to think straight. Fortunately, his subconscious knew exactly what it wanted and as such Ginny’s young mind was soon flooded with elaborate instructions through the mental link.
Standing up and turning around to face him, the young redhead greeted him politely with a, “Hello, Master Peter.” The innocence in her light brown eyes made his cock twitch.
Moving her small hands downwards, she lifted the hem of her dress, revealing first her skinny pale thighs and then a pair of pink panties, adorned with bows, moulded around the shape of her immature sex. “I’m a nasty slut who needs to be fucked.” Hearing the filthy words said in her girlish voice and seeing a wicked light glinting in those eyes made pre-cum flow out of his urethra.
Responding to his subconscious desires, Ginny completely removed her dress. Her skinny, flat chest with its adorable tiny cherry pink nipples was revealed, as was her tight abdomen. Moving her hands down to her panties, she hooked her thumbs below the waistband. “Do you want to see my baby cunt, Master Peter?” she asked seductively.
It was almost too much for him, but by some miracle he managed to not orgasm right there and then. Although she was totally under his control and acting out his subconscious fantasy, he found himself nodding fervently in response. Giving a smile of seductive wickedness, Ginny laid down on the grass and flexed her hips, raising her straight legs into the air. As Peter watched with his small watery eyes darkened with lust, she started to remove her panties, revealing the smooth pale cheeks of her tight boyish ass. He barely got a glance at her tight nether lips before she flexed her knees, finally getting rid of her panties.
A roar was building in his ears, a storm growing in his mind as he watched her spread her thighs apart, finally baring her tight cunt to his eyes. Spreading her puffy hairless petals apart with the fingers of one hand, she allowed Peter to see into the inner pink of her sex, with her tiny clit still hidden behind its hood. Her small tight ring of pink muscle nestled below her cunt winked at him. Sucking on the other hand’s index finger, with both innocence and wickedness shining in her eyes, she asked, “Do you want to fuck my baby cunt, Master Peter?”
It was simply too much for him. Without it having been touched the whole day, his cock started to spew streams of pearly semen onto the immature vixen’s body. As her hair, face, skinny chest and flat abdomen were anointed with his seed, she giggled in delight, still following the script his subconscious had written. Pleasure tore through his body like an explosion, making his legs tremble as the nirvana swamped his mind. He could only gasp as Ginny made him cum without a single touch...
For a brief moment and for eternity, he was lost in the pleasure of his orgasm. Eventually the pleasure subsided, leaving him breathless, but back to reality. Even though the orgasm would usually have allowed him to get control of his mind again, the dark wave of lust inside of him was not yet satisfied. It wanted to punish the minx; it wanted to devour her...
Lost in the surge of dark lust, Peter was now fully controlled by his desires. Using Pandora’s wand, he made his flaccid prick fill with blood again until it was as hard as it had ever been. Looking down at the smiling cock tease, he pounced, knocking the air out of her as his round body crashed onto her slight frame, both wands flying out of his hands.
As ever loyal to his subconscious commands, she offered no resistance as he started to bite and twist her tiny nipples, making them stiffen even as pain radiated out from them. His hard prick rubbed against her puffy petals, which soon grew moist as she lubricated under his command. Driven almost mad by his raging lust, he made her spread her thighs as far as she could with her hands, while he started to prod her tight slit with his slimy purple cock head.
Finally he could wait no longer. Savagely gripping her small shoulders, he shoved his short cock past her tight nether lips. She was as tight as a vice, making him strain as he slowly forced her warm inner walls apart. The effort of getting his penis inside of her was making his skin grow clammy with sweat. Whilst she was spared the pain of her hymen tearing due to her accident years ago, tears poured out of her eyes as the invading penis stretched her immature vagina open. Peter’s subconscious was not yet finished with her, so she was forced to cry out, even as she was defiled, “Yes, Master Peter, open me up!... Oh!... Stretch my baby cunt!... Tear me open!... Aaah!... Fuck me!”
Hearing the profanities was almost enough to set him off again, especially as her tight walls milked his aching cock as it sank ever deeper into her, but he was a bit more in control this time. Finally he was able to bury his complete length inside of her tight constricting cunt. Savouring the feeling of finally being balls deep in the little bitch, he looked down at her with dark eyes, his nerves twitching in pleasure. Responding to his subconscious desire, she made her walls clamp down on his as she begged, “Punish me with that thick cock, Master Peter, please... Make my tummy grow big, please Master Peter...”
Snarling like a wild animal, he started to slam his hips against hers with ever more force, driving his cock into her with furious strokes. With his lust completely out of control, his hands reached around Ginny’s skinny neck and started to squeeze. Her neck was so frail that it wouldn’t take much for him to snap it like a twig. As her face started to grow pink as her air diminished, he relished the absolute power that he held over her. He moaned loudly as her cunt reflexively grew even tighter as he strangled her, her warm moist walls stroking every millimetre of his throbbing cock. Tears streamed out of her eyes again as she choked out, “Take me, Master Peter, make me your cunt...”
With a roar he climaxed, flooding her unripe womb with his seed as lightning burned through his nerves. The pleasure was so absolute that it completely blanked out his mind, drowning him in the oblivion of a massive orgasm. His muscles went rigid, his hands locked around her throat...
A massive ‘crack’ tore through the air as a wave of magic blasted Peter away from Ginny, leaving the girl greedily gulping air as semen flowed out of her defiled cunt. Landing on his back, Peter was left unconscious.
END
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