Ginny and her brothers

Everyone is over 18

Ginevra Weasley was the only girl amongst a horde of brothers with each one chaotic and daring. It's no surprise that she grew up a tomboy. Climbing trees, fighting and getting physical while playing Quidditch were some of the things that came naturally to the red-head. Now in the sixth year of Hogwarts, the young Gryffindor had a bright future in professional Quidditch not to mention being a skilled combatant with the wand. Beautiful and dangerous, the young witch still retained her tomboyish qualities even after growing into a stunning young woman.

Ginny climbed down the stairs heading to the kitchen to get some breakfast, followed by Fred and George with Ron behind them. The three brothers were the only ones present of the horde as the others were on business elsewhere for the ministry. Also, upstairs was Ron's girlfriend Hermione Granger, who usually stops at the Weasley's before departing with them to Hogwarts. The Weasley siblings arrived at the fridge one after the other. Opening the fridge she was shoved out of the way by Fred who began scanning the fridge only to be shoved out of the way by George, a tussle broke out with the twins getting each other in headlocks allowing Ron access to the fridge without trouble. "Now let's see what we hav-", *THUD* Ginny had snuck up behind Ron, knelt down and swung her arm in an arc, her forearm smashing into Ron's unprotected balls. "Oooooooooooooh", cried Ron as his Ginny landed a blow to his testicles that made his eyes cross. Ginny stepped over the bent over Ron, and sat on him and browsed the fridge before selecting what she fancied and strolling back up the stairs. "Enjoy those scrambled eggs Ron", she called while walking to her bedroom.

Ron was no stranger to getting hit in the testicles. Ginny had racked him multiple times over years and she even influenced Hermione to do it a few times as well. Slowly and gingerly he walked up the stairs holding his balls and headed to his room in pain. Fred and George finished their tussle and decided to pay a visit to their little sister for some entertainment. The twins had devised a plan to annoy her by questioning her about a romance between herself and a certain Dean Thomas. Knocking on her door and then barging in anyway, as they usually do. Fred and George sat either side of her as she was laying in bed. "Well, Ginny, we have a few questions for you", said Fred, "we heard a certain rumour about you...and a boy named Dean Thomas". Ginny rolled her eyes in annoyance, she had gotten enough questions from her friends at Hogwarts and she didn't need this at home as well. "Piss off guys", she huffed.

"No no no young lady, you're going to give us some answers", said George, "or we will get them out of you. "Try it, and see what happens", challenged Ginny, looking over to either brother. The twins took the invitation with open arms and began tickling their little sister from either side. Ginny let out a shrill laugh as the onslaught came from either side. Thrashing around and still not getting rid of the unwanted tickle attack, Ginny knew a way to get the message across instantly. Throwing both hands downwards, she grabbed both her brothers by their precious testicles, instantly freezing them as they tried to cup themselves, only to find their little sister's tiny hand squeezing their family jewels. "Oh? Have you guys finished your little questioning session?", Ginny mocked. Fred and George could only howl in pain as their sister tightly squeezed their balls together. "Alright well allow me to ask you guys a question", she grinned, " how does it feel to have your testicles squeezed by your little sister?"

Elsewhere in the Weasley household, Ron had entered his room, with his girlfriend Hermione sitting on his bed reading a book. Shifting her eyes to him momentarily, she found him hunched over clutching his manhood. She giggled at the sight and put her book down, crawling over to him and putting her arms around his neck in an embrace. "Oh Ronald, what did you do to Ginny this time", questioned his girlfriend with a smirk. Hermione knew that the youngest Weasely had a knack for getting her brothers in the balls. The last time she had found Ron in the fetal position dry heaving and crying after his sister decided to cure her boredom by kicking Ron in the nuts for fun. She often had to play nurse whenever she visited the Weasely household and it was not rare to see a house full of men hunched over with voices a pitch higher. "Ughh nothing this time", groaned Ron, which elicited a laugh from Hermione.

She cupped Ron's balls as he winced in pain, slowly massaging his aching testicles as his breath hitched from the pleasure. Removing her hand after a short massage, Ron protested the sudden loss of contact. His cock now fully erect after the attention from his girlfriend, Ron looked desperate for some attention. "Oh Ron, you know I'm not going to get you off while there are people at home", she said, "I'm sorry, but at the first chance we get, I'll take care of that stiffy you're sporting there. Hermione accentuated that remark with a tap to his groin which doubled Ron over again. She cackled like an evil witch seeing Ron bent over moaning, his cock visibly still hard through his pants. "Oh come on Ron, it can't possibly hurt that bad", she said while rolling her eyes. "It's not just the hit", stated Ron before looking at Hermione, "over the past few days, you've been giving me blue balls". Hearing this made Hermione laugh even more as Ron looked at her, a mixture of anger and desperation.

Back at Ginny's room, she was playing a game to see whose voice could reach a higher pitch. A solid ten minutes of nut squeezing continued before allowing both boys to leave her room crawling out on their knees. Ginny chuckled at the sight, she had been having a good day but getting to hit her brothers in the testicles, made it all the better. Boredom now striking, she decided to go downstairs to take a walk in the garden. Reaching the bottom, she noticed her father had just returned and was standing near the kitchen table reading a newspaper. She had an idea on how to cure her boredom, she smiled in anticipation with what she was about to do. Arthur Weasley scanned the newspaper infront of him with interest, unknowing exactly what was coming. Ginny, took three long strides before planting her foot into her father's balls with enough force and accuracy to lift him onto his toes. Arthur grunted in agony as the excruciating pain hit like a truck, his legs gave up and he fell to his knees, a long moan escaping his mouth.

His moan was drowned out by Ginny holding her stomach and laughing at the sight of her old man eventually collapsing forward and rolling into a ball. She walked up and kicked him in the butt to add insult to injury. "Welcome home, dad", she said warmly. "G-ginevra...m-my nuts", groaned her father. "Yeah, that's what I was aiming for silly", she replied. She turned on her heels and walked off, heading outside to go for her walk. Arthur spent 15 minutes curled up before Hermione came into the kitchen, on a mission to get an ice pack for her boyfriend. She almost walked into him before noticing a pain stricken Arthur on the floor. Instantly she knew what had happened here, crouching to get closer, she put her hand on his back and rubbed it in circles. "Guess Ginny got you too, huh", she giggled. "Y-yes, she's a little brat", replied in a voice a few octaves higher than usual. "Well, I'll get an ice pack for you as well then", Hermione grinned.

Ginny strolled around her yard taking in nature's beauty, she could not wait for the school year to begin and spent the hours fantasizing about it. She would also get to see Dean Thomas, her secret boyfriend, although it was not much of a secret anymore. Strolling for about half an hour, Ginny returned inside to find her father now on the couch with an ice pack between his legs. "Alright there dad?", she asked with a chuckle. Arthur Weasley raised a thumbs up and put his head back and closed his eyes. It was not the first time she had kicked her father and it certainly would not be the last. Seeing her father with the ice pack, she felt some sympathy and collected ice packs for her brothers Fred and George. Knocking on Fred's door first, and getting permission to enter, Ginny found Fred cross legged on his bed, hand still on his aching nuts. "Well, good to see I did a good job on them", said Ginny with a wink. "Honestly, you're such a brat Gin", said Fred. "Yeah that's true but sometimes you deserve it", she said before handing him the ice pack.

Fred winced and exhaled loudly as he placed the ice pack on his balls while Ginny watched with a smirk. What an unfortunate weakness to have, she thought. The very thing that makes a man physically strong, is the same thing that makes him weak. It was almost poetic. "Well, enjoy", she said with a grin as she turned on her heels and made her way to George's room. George mirrored his twin brother as he sat cross legged on his bed, except he had his eyes close and his hands were behind his head. Initially feeling sorry for this pain, Ginny could not pass up a golden opportunity when it presented itself. Skillfully aiming, she threw the ice pack towards his crotch and in mid-air called to George. Opening his eyes as soon as the ice pack struck his balls, George immediately howled before rolling off the bed and clutching his nuts in agony. Ginny broke into a fit of laughter before apologizing to her older brother. "You were wide open!", claimed Ginny, still laughing as she said it. "Ughhhh, you suck", said George as he curled into a ball.

Ginny kept laughing as she left his room and made her way back to her room. It had been a fulfilling day for her, it wasn't often she had the changed to hit four different pairs of balls in one day. Turning in for the night, she hoped tomorrow would be just as exciting.