"Little Ron is finally going to lose his virginity..." George sang melodramatically, wiping nonexistent tears from his eyes. "Brother is so moved! Mom would be crying tears of joy if she knew, and Ginny wouldn't worry about her brother with no romantic prospects. Dad and Bill would—"
"Shut up!" Ron roared, his head practically smoking.
Ron stood awkwardly before Harley, unsure of what to do. Harley was equally embarrassed, about to engage in intimate acts with a friend she'd known for less than a day, especially with someone as inexperienced as Ron.
"Just... put your thing inside Harley's hole," Fred said. "Don't keep the lady waiting. Didn't you ever spy on Mom and Dad?"
"Shut up! I know!" Ron snapped, embarrassed and angry. He stripped off his robe and pants, revealing a surprisingly thick and long penis.
"Not bad!" George whistled, patting Ron on the shoulder. "Just as we expected from our own. You've got potential."
Ron ignored him, nervously stumbling to the bedside. His trembling hands reached for Harley's thigh, captivated by the sensation. He stroked it several times before snapping out of it after the Twins' teasing.
Gripping his painfully erect penis, he took a deep breath, aligned himself with her entrance, and thrust in all the way.
"Ah..." His sudden movement made Harley gasp.
Ron stared at Harley's flushed, desire-filled face, and his hips began to move instinctively, picking up speed.
"Mmm... Ah... Too fast... Oh... My hole... It's going to break... Ah..." The intense thrusting made Harley moan incessantly. The Chocolate Frog inside her twitched violently, like a dying creature, its dual stimulation driving her into wave after wave of orgasm.
Ron, young and vigorous, possessed remarkable stamina. His cock pumped out wave after wave of her slick fluids, quickly mingling with the chocolate syrup that had been slowly melting and flowing. Yet Ron didn't pause. He'd never known sex could be this pleasurable; if he'd realized earlier, he wouldn't have been too shy to merely watch from the sidelines when his brothers deflowered Ginny.
"Ah..." Ron's thick semen erupted into Harley's depths, triggering another climax. The milky-white semen mixed with the chocolate, flowing out like chocolate milk.
"Nice work, Ron," George praised his brother, who was still gasping and caught in the lingering aftermath of his orgasm.
"Mhm," Ron murmured, reluctant to tear his gaze from Harley.
"What's the rush? There'll be plenty of chances later. It's time for your brothers now." Fred stepped forward and scooped up Harley.
They headed toward the bathroom.
"What are you doing in there?" Harley asked.
"Don't forget the bubblegum in your butt. We'll get it out first," Fred replied, making Harley blush and mumble a small sound as she lowered her head.
George followed them into the bathroom, and Ron, after a moment's hesitation, hurried in after.
"How are you going to get it out?" Harley asked worriedly.
"With this," George said, holding a spherical showerhead. Hogwarts' showerheads were different from Muggle ones—they could extend and retract freely and release both colored bubble solution or clear water. It was quite magical.
Fred had Harley bend over the bathtub, her bottom in the air. George inserted the showerhead into her anus and turned on the water. Terrified of being "enema-ed," Harley began to struggle, and George and Ron had to restrain her.
"Don't be scared," Fred soothed in her ear. "You don't want the bubblegum stuck in there forever, do you?" His words calmed her thrashing, though she continued to whimper softly.
"I can't... ah... it's so full..." Harley whimpered.
"We need to wait a few minutes," George said, gently patting Harley's swollen belly. He turned off the water, but left the showerhead inserted inside her.
"Mmm..." Harley moaned.
To distract her, Fred began caressing her body, his hands gliding down her back to her breasts, where he teased her cute little nipples. Meanwhile, George grabbed another showerhead, set it to maximum pressure, and began rinsing Harley's honeyed folds.
"Ah... there... no... mhm... oh..." The intense stimulation sent pleasure surging through Harley, temporarily drowning out the discomfort in her belly.
When the time was right, George swiftly pulled out the showerhead. A torrent of soapy water erupted, followed by a colorful shower of bubblegum balls that made the Weasley brothers cheer.
Harley hadn't eaten anything all day, so her intestines were pristine. The floor was left covered only in soapy water and vibrant candy. To ensure all the gum balls were expelled, the poor girl was forced to undergo two more enemas.
"Alright, that should be it," George said, using magic to clear the bubblegum and bubble solution from the floor.
"Thank you," Harley said weakly.
"Don't mention it. Next time, it'll be our turn." Fred and George stripped off, revealing their identical naked bodies. Their erect penises, which had been ready for some time, stood tall and proud.
Harley blushed and lowered her head, unable to meet their gazes, yet she didn't resist them.
The twins embraced Harley, one from the front and one from the back, each positioning themselves over one of her openings. After a quick glance at each other, they thrust in simultaneously.
"Mmm...ah...ah..." They alternated between fast and slow, shallow and deep, their powerful thrusts driving Harley wild with pleasure as she screamed out loud at their skilled ministrations.
Ron watched the spectacle intently, his eyes fixed on his brothers' prowess. He resolved to learn their techniques well.
Finally, Ron joined the fray. The four of them moved from the bathroom to the bed, their wild antics continuing until exhaustion finally claimed them. Fortunately, Harley's bed was spacious enough to accommodate all four.
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