Ginny Weasley new compulsion

Ginny Weasly was in the Gryffindor's room doing her homework when she felt the need to take a shit.

Leaving her work on the table, she got up and went to go for the tower's girl washroom when Hermione Granger entered from behind the portrait bringing, at the same time, a strong foul smell which filled the place. Everyone looked at her crossing the room to enter the washroom, pushing Ginny aside.

Ginny followed her in the restricted area. Her friend was bent over a toilet bowl vomiting a lot.

• "Hermione? Are you ok? It's not just your breath now that's smelling bad... It's your entire body...", She told the young witch, trying to sound as friendly as possible. "Do you think you're cursed?", she asked standing behind the girl in the doorway of the stall.

• "I don't know?", Was all she could reply before returning her face to the bowl and puke. Ginny watched her with pity and compassion, "If you need something, I need to take a shit so I'll be in the next stall", she said, knowing inside that she could do nothing.

She was about to tell her friend to go see Madame Pomfrey when suddenly Hermione turned around to look at her. She had a deep desire in her eyes and puke on the side of her mouth.

• "Please, you need to shit in my mouth!", begged her Ginny's best friend with desperation in her voice.

• "What?!", screamed Ginny in disgust.

• "Yes!, Ginny, you need to take a dump in my mouth! I beg you, please do it!", shouted out loud Hermione Granger.

Ginny ran as fast as she could out of the Gryffindor's tower to flee her friend who was almost trying to **** her to empty her bowel down her throat. Leaving her Hermione behind, Ginny Weasley was now crying and was still feeling a pressing need to go to the toilet to empty her bowel. She made her way to the second floor. When she turned the last corner before reaching Moaning Myrtle's washroom, she heard it...

Ginny Weasley

Her name came out from nowhere, like if the walls had whispered to her. But, the effects were instantaneous... Her mind started to send her images of her sucking a big cock. she couldn't see the owner of the member but, still, the fantasy was so real. The pressure in her anus became more intense, urging her to defecate, and it made her return to earth.

Suddenly, right when she was about to enter the abandoned washroom, she heard it again. This time the world change around her. Ginny's mind sent her a clear image of the huge cock she was dreaming of. She was sucking it like there was no tomorrow. She wanted it so much she wasn't able to detach her eyes from it... Even to look who's cock it was...

Ginny had stopped in the middle of the old, piss reeking, room. She was standing still, eyes closed, living the most intense fantasy in her head. She was still in need of bowel release but was too transfixed on the imaginary cock in her mouth. Ginny Weasley made an **** effort of concentration to stop ravishing the non-existent cock in her mouth. It was so hard, now that her mind had sent her influx that made her smell and tastes the cock she was sucking.

The only thing she achieved by this effort of concentration was to look who was the owner of the member she desired that much. The person she saw made her wanna cry, but she only managed to deepthroat more of his cock as her desperation was growing, at the same time as her need to shit.

Why would she be sucking Gregory Goyle?, he was the guy she despised the most at school, even more than Malfoy. Not able to answer the question, she kept sucking hard.

Goyle was looking at Ginny with mad eyes. She was sucking an invisible cock in the middle of the second-floor washroom. Standing on her knees on the dirty floor, eyes closed but mouth opened, she was lost in her own mind. The young man knew why... She had not seen him under the invisibility cloth. Therefore, she couldn't really know who she was to suck... But she had not heard her full name being said 3 times yet. Gregory got out from under the cape. He undressed totally still watching Ginny suck an invisible mind picture of his cock.

The huge student walked in front of her and grabbed his already hard massif dick and used it to slap the girl multiple time on the face with it. Ginny opened her eyes, the feeling of slapping on her face getting her out of her daydream. She was face to face with a huge cock and her mouth started to salivate while looking at it. She looked up and saw the ugliest face she knew... The face of Gregory Goyle grinning at her.

Inside her mind, Ginny Weasley was fighting a demon in rage. Her whole body wanted nothing more than to suck her enemy's cock down her throat but her conscious mind was disgusted by him and wanted nothing of it... until the boy called her full name one last time.

The girl impaled the cock down her throat in less than 3 seconds.

She had to open her mouth to its maximum to be able to take the monstrous member. But when he was finally down he throat, all her body seemed to relax completely and she looked at Goyle with pleading eyes and said something.

• " blehse fki froth", was all Goyle heard while looking at the girl and feeling the treatment to his penis. He was amazed at how easily he had made Ginny want to serve his dick like a cock sleeve.

• "what are trying to say, little bitch?", He asked her.

• "Please fuck my face as hard as you can!", Begged Ginny Weasley with need in her eyes, just before swallowing the big boy's dick again.

Goyle used Ginny's face as his personal fuck doll for 3 long minutes, never giving the girl time to breath. He wasn't too concerned because he could read great pleasure on her face. He withdrew, not wanting to cum too soon and the redhead choked only several seconds before asking for even more brutal treatment. Gregory Goyle took hold of Ginny's hair, gathering all of her red beautiful manes on top of her head and grabbed them all together like a handle. The powerful young man dragged her roughly around the flood to one of the walls and put her back against the cold stone.

Before Ginny could ask again for a more brutal face fuck, he **** his member inside her waiting mouth, put his hand on the wall and start to fuck her face once more. Now, the cute girl's head wasn't going to pull back. She was stuck between a rock and a hard dick. The boy's cock was banging her face without any mercy, the back of her head hitting the wall with every jerking forward of his hips.

Soon, Ginny was in need of oxygen but, all she could do was asking for an even more brutal fuck while still having Goyle's member shove down her windpipe. The lack of air also made The Weasley girl lose control of her bowel. Ginny Weasley filled her little white cotton panty she wore under her school skirt with a messy brown log but her tormentor didn't saw anything of it while being lost in the pleasure of abusing her face.

When Goyle finally let air enter her throat, she did not had a lot of time to recover before her body was hit by a insane orgasm as cum started to erupt on her waiting face. Goyle held Ginny Weasley by her hairs while painting her. He saw her body shake in pleasure as the cum landed on her face. Gregory emptied his balls on her.

He looked at the young stained girl and saw she had drifted into unconsciousness. Goyle, who was still holding the slut by the hair at the top of her head, lifted her up so he could see her face at his eyes level. Ginny Weasley hanged ****, floating a few inches from the ground, held by one of the strong boy's hand. The fat young man had decided to keep a souvenir from the bitch he had just used. He lifted her skirt with his free hand and grab the waistband of her panties and tore then, releasing a pile of shit that felt on the ground.

The boy was sad that her underwears were soil with her shit, not wanting them anymore, he decided to make her pay for not leaving him a gift for the face fuck he just granted her. He rolled the shit-smeared panties and put them in her mouth and then proceed to lay her on the rest of the feces sitting on the ground, taking great care that her face was resting on her own shit.

Before he leaving the washroom, Gregory Goyle looked at the sight one last time. Ginny Weasley looked like she was sleeping in her own shit. Her face was resting in a puddle of feces. She was there on her stomach, a big log of brown poo as a pillow. Another directly in front of her face was touching her nose and lips and ended just in front of her eyes.

Goyle laughed while exiting the room.

• "I wonder if she will be able to wash this off tomorrow morning? Malfoy said she wouldn't be able to wash the cum herself... maybe it will stop her from cleaning the shit too?", wondered The Slytherin boy out loud while returning to his House room.