It all started when Jenna was 9. She got her own bedroom after being in the same room with her 5 yr old sister, Mary. Now Jenna had her own space. Her mommy and daddy had gotten her some really cool furniture. Her bed was really special. It was a queen size four poster with a pink canopy. The mattress and box spring were on a frame that lifted the box spring about 1 foot off the floor. Jenna needed a foot stool to get up on the bed unless she ran and jumped. She loved to run and jump up on her bed.

About one month after Jenna moved into her room the whispers started.

"Jenna" the voice whispered.

Jenna sat up in bed. There was no one there. She must have been dreaming. She lay back down.

"Jenna, are you warm?" it whispered.

Jenna sat up with a start. What was going on? She turned on the bedside lamp and looked around. No one there. Jenna was scared. Was it under her bed? She knew that bad things could be under her bed. Trying to be a brave little girl she hopped down off the bed and peeked under it. The only thing under there was one of her overstuffed toys. Jenna climbed back into bed. She turned off the light and began to doze off.

"Jenna, I want to touch your warm little body" The whisper was right by her left ear. Jenna let out a shriek and sat up in bed. Something bad was going on for sure. Jenna's mommy came running.

"What's the matter sweetie?" she asked.

"Mommy, there's a voice that is whispering."

"Whispering?"

"Yes, it scares me."

"What did it say?"

"It said it wanted to touch me." Jenna's blue eyes were very big.

"Was it a man's voice?"

"Yes"

"And it whispered in your ear?"

"Yes"

"What happened then?"

"I turned on the light and nothing happened and you came."

Jenna and her mommy looked under the bed and in the closet and all over her room. They didn't find anything except Jenna's stuff. Jenna's mommy hugged Jenna and told her she must have been dreaming. She tucked Jenna in and turned off the light. Jenna finally went to sleep. No more whispering that night.

Jenna slept all night. The next night was hot and not much air was moving in Jenna's room. She went to bed wearing an oversize T-shirt and white cotton panties. She just needed the sheet to be comfortable.

She had been in bed for about 45 minutes when the Whisperer came again.

"Jenna, I want to touch your sweet little body."

Jenna lay still and pulled the sheet over her head. She could not move.

"Jenna, I want to touch you all over."

Jenna could feel the sheet begin to move over her and she felt a hand on her tummy. The hand pulled her t-shirt up as the voice whispered, "Jenna sweetie, put your arms over your head." In a trance Jenna did as she was told. She could feel the t-shirt moving off of her over her head and upraised arms.

Jenna could feel breathing on her neck. The hot hand touched her tummy and chest. Its fingers touched her little girl nipples. The breathing was rasping and Jenna could feel it on her face.

Then she could feel a tugging at the waist band of her panty.

"Jenna, raise your butt up."

She did as she was told and felt her panty slid down. Her panty was slowly pulled down over her knees and off of her legs and feet. Jenna was nude under the sheet. She could hear and feel the breathing. She felt a hand on her inner thigh, moving up toward her pussy.

"I'm going to put my hand on your pussy."

Jenna felt a hot hand cupping her pussy as the other hand spread her legs. The hand squeezed and moved up and down on her pussy lips. Then she felt something hard spreading her pussy lips. It was a finger. Jenna knew because she had begun to explore putting her fingers in her pussy. Jenna felt warmth coming over her. The hand and the finger made her feel good. She began to pant like the voice was.

Then Jenna felt a really new sensation.

"Jenna, I'm putting my finger in your sweet little asshole."

Jenna squirmed as she felt a finger enter asshole, reaching in past her sphincter. She wiggled and squirmed but couldn't make a sound. She was in some sort of zone, she could feel but not speak.

The Whisperer's hands moved over Jenna's body, fingers penetrated her vagina and her anus. She could feel the Whisperer breathing on her neck and face. She felt lips and tongue touching her nipples and making them tingle.

"Jenna, are you warm?"

She was so warm. It felt good but naughty. No one had ever touched her pussy or asshole except her mommy, and only to bathe her. No one had ever put fingers in her. Then Jenna felt lips on her mouth. The Whisperer was kissing her, its tongue pushing in to her mouth, the lips sucking on her tongue. It sucked so hard she felt like it would pull her tongue off Jenna's body began to feel so hot! She had never felt like this before. An unbelievable feeling came over her, she was panting and her pussy was strangely wet. The finger was in her and she could feel it going in and out. It felt so good. The mouth was on hers and sucking her tongue... She began to suck back as she arched her back and rose up to meet the thrusting finger. Her orgasm peaked and she gasped as she could hardly breathe. Then she was spent and she fell relaxed on her back. The Whisperer wasn't there anymore. Jenna went to sleep and slept all night.

In the morning when she awoke, Jenna found that she was wearing her t-shirt and panty as thought she had all night. But her pussy felt kind of funny and her asshole did too. She remembered that she had had a strange dream but that was all. Jenna jumped out of bed and ran to take a shower.

In the shower she noticed that there were some small abrasions around her nipples and that they were tender to the touch. She had noticed that they were tender over the past three months but hadn't paid too much attention. Now they really were tender and looked a little swollen. Jenna lathered her whole body and got all clean.

She dressed in tan, cotton shorts, light blue cotton panties and a blue t-shirt with a bunny on the front. She was barefoot as she ran downstairs to breakfast. Jenna was a happy-go-lucky little girl.

That evening when she was getting ready for bed her mommy came in to her bedroom. Her mommy kissed her and helped her with her night t-shirt and panty. Her mommy looked at Jenna and smiled.

"Jenna, I haven't said anything, but I can see that your body is changing. I want you to know it's natural. You're going to slowly become a woman from a little girl. That's why your breasts are starting to grow. It's called budding."

Jenna smiled and nodded. She knew that her mommy was right but she also knew that her mommy didn't know how she loved to have her budding little breasts kissed and fondled by the Whisperer. Jenna didn't say anything to mommy about any of this. She knew it was bad what was going on with the Whisperer, but it was fun bad and she liked to keep it secret.

Jenna jumped into bed and her mommy tucked her in under the sheet and left the bedroom turning out the light. All was quiet and Jenna lay there listening. After about 30 minutes there was a rustling and the Whisperer was there.

"Hello little Jenna."

"Hello," whispered Jenna.

Jenna could feel the bed move next to her as the Whisperer lay down beside her. It kissed her and its hands began to explore her 9 year old body. Its fingers caressed her lips and moved slowly so the hem of her t-shirt. Jenna helped to remove it. Her panties were next and they came off over her knees. Jenna was again naked in bed with the Whisperer.

She was lying on her back and felt as his hands pushed her knees apart further than ever before. She was spread so far apart she thought she might break. She felt a hand under her bottom lifting her and a small pillow from her chair was put under her butt. She was arched upward with her pussy raised.

Suddenly she felt a hot and wet sensation on her pussy. She could see a shadow between her legs and see the outline of a large head between her legs over her pussy. Hands held each of her sweet little butt cheeks with long fingers so that the Whisperer's thumbs held her pelvis. Hot lips were at her kissing her pussy. Its tongue was probing her vagina and tickling her little girl's clitoris. Jenna began to feel warm all over; to begin to pant.

Then something new happened. Jenna felt first one then two fingers enter her pussy. They felt slippery. They moved in and out as Jenna moved her little ass up off the pillow to meet them. With each thrust Jenna humped upward getting in to the rhythm. Suddenly there was a third finger and Jenna felt a little pain. In a few moments the pain went away and she was again in to the rhythm, humping to meet the three fingers fucking her little nine year old pussy. She could hear the Whisperer breathing heavily.

The Whisperer leaned down close to her face and whispered, "little girl I am going to fuck you now."

Jenna felt the fingers go out of her pussy as the Whisperer knelt between her widely spread legs. He was above her, huge, blotting out the light from the window. She could see his shape as he reached down with his left hand.

Then she felt it; she felt his cock head at the lips of her pussy. It began to push in to her pussy. Jenna was so afraid. She had seen her daddy's cock when she peeked as he showered but that was it. She had never seen an erect cock. No one was at the lips of her pussy. The Whisperer moved his cock up and down in the slit of her cunt. She could feel that it was oily and he was putting some sort of stuff like Vaseline in her pussy with his fingers. She was panting and waiting.

The Whisperer's cock head entered her little girl pussy, spreading the lips as it penetrated. Slowly the Whisperer pushed further in to her little cunt until the hot hard head of his cock came to her hymen. Jenna felt it in her little body. The Whisperer was above her. She could feel its hot breath on her budding breasts. The cock pulled out almost all the way.

"I'm going to take your cherry, Jenna" it whispered.

Jenna felt an intense pain in her pussy as the iron hard cock penetrated her hymen. She let out a moan but couldn't help herself. She wanted it; she didn't know what it was but she knew in her primal self that she wanted it.

The Whisperer began to fuck Jenna. His cock slid in and out of her little girl cunt. With each thrust he went a little deeper. Jenna could feel the huge cock deep in her, pushing in to her abdomen, stretching her little pussy as the Whisperer fucked and fucked. Jenna rose up to meet the thrusting cock. Somehow she knew to hump in unison with his thrusts. He spread her legs farther apart was he slammed deep in to her pussy.

Suddenly Jenna felt a searing hot sensation. The Whisperer's cum was gushing in to her little girl pussy and filling her with its white creamy flow. The Whisperer's cock throbbed as he filled the little girl with his cum. Her little pussy began to overflow as he thrusted and came. She could hear a slurping and sloshing noise as his cock slid in and out lubricated with his cum and her juices and her cherry blood.

The Whisperer pulled out of Jenna's pussy and she could feel him lay down on the bed beside her. She felt hot lips kissing her. She kissed back. Her pussy was on fire, cum dripping from its slit and on to the sheets. The Whisperer kissed her budding breasts and sucked on her nipples. Jenna quivered, coming down from the orgasm she had just had.

Jenna bean to feel sleepy and just as she drifted off to sleep she realized that the Whisperer was gone. She was alone in bed, naked and thoroughly fucked. Her pussy was wet with cum and breasts tingled from the lips sucking at her nipples. The Whisperer had put a tube in her mouth and squirted some sweet tasting liquid which she swallowed. It said the liquid was good for her.

When Jenna woke up the next morning she was sore. Her thighs ached and her pussy was very sore. But the weird thing was; she was wearing her t-shirt and panty. The bed wasn't soiled. But deep inside, Jenna knew what had happened. The Whisperer had taken her cherry and fucked her, fucked her deep and hard. She needed a shower.

This went on every night or so for 6 months. During that time the outcome was the same; Jenna would spend the night being fucked. When she awoke in the morning she was not naked and the bed was not soiled. But she knew she had been fucked and toyed with. It was during this time that Jenna had her first period.

Her mommy was so sweet. She got Jenna some little girl tampons and showed her how to use them. Jenna had mild cramps but all in all her period was mild. Her mommy was surprised to notice how quickly Jenna's breasts were growing. Six months before they had been little puffy buds. Now they were blossoming and were the size of an orange. Her nipples were pink and erect about the size of the tip of mommy's little finger and the aureoles were about the size of a dime. They were firm and Jenna loved to look at herself in the mirror, to cover her new breasts with her hands. Her hands just covered and cupped them.

It was February and the Whisperer had not come for about a month. Jenna had had her period 10 days before and felt good. She had new teddy pajamas that were silk. She loved how they felt on her skin. She could see that the top caressed her nipples as she moved. She could see the outline of her breasts in the luxurious fabric.

On the night of the 14th the Whisperer reappeared. Jenna knew it was there when the sheet and blanket moved.

"Jenna, I've missed you. My you have grown so much. I shall have to take advantage of that. I want to drink your milk."

For the next 5 weeks the Whisperer came in to Jenna's bedroom and fucked her. It also massaged her breasts and sucked on her nipples. It would allow her to sleep at night but in the morning before she got up it would massage her breasts and suck her nipples. During recess at school she would go to the girl's dressing room and it was there. She could only tell when she unhooked the front of her bra and felt the sucking and massaging. She could feel that her breasts were getting a little bigger. This caused a sensation among her classmates as she was much more mature than her little flat chested counterparts. Jenna paid little attention to the snickers and grins as she walked about the school.

After 5 weeks of having her breasts stimulated she awoke to find her teddy top wet where the nipples were. She felt her nipples under her teddy and came away with wet fingers. She tasted the fluid and knew it was her own breast milk. She quickly dressed for school. She didn't say anything to mommy.

Jenna had grown much taller than her classmates and was physically much more mature. She looked nothing like a 9 year old. She wore a size 30B bra and stood 4'9" tall, weighing about 85 pounds. Her hips began to grow to be the hips of a young woman. Jenna was a lovely freak. She had full, sensuous lips, green eyes, long delicate fingers and a soft lilting laugh. Her hair was blonde and hung to the middle of her back. When Jenna walked in to a room all heads turned.

When the Whisperer next came to her it fucked her very very hard. It was gruff and whispered that it was so happy to have produced such a wonderful little fuck. It sucked her sweet milk, saying it wanted her to keep lactating. (So far Jenna had not been found out). Each time it fucked Jenna she became more willing, soon she was able to take all of its 8 inch cock and to enjoy the feeling of it's hot cum flooding in to her cunt. Then, she missed her period. When she missed her second period she knew she was pregnant. She had just had her 10th birthday and was going to have its baby.

Jenna dreaded telling mommy and daddy. They would be so upset as she really had no explanation. As far as they knew she was an early blooming kid with no boyfriend. They didn't allow her to date and would be amazed and shocked that she was pregnant. Jenna Googled the course of pregnancy and knew she would begin to show at about 4 months. What to do?

The Whisperer came to her bed. She told it that she was pregnant and it laughed a low, deep laugh.

"Well my little one, you will make a wonderful little mommy for a time. We have to get you away from your mommy and daddy until the baby comes. I have a plan."

Jenna didn't want to leave her home and her family. She was still a little girl and this was a lot to deal with. Jenna wanted to tell mommy and daddy what was going on. She decided to do so the next day.

That night Jenna was in bed when the Whisperer came. It began to speak softly and Jenna found herself drifting in to a trance. Soon she lost consciousness. She was drifting above the trees and in to the night carried by the Whisperer. She felt weightless.

When Jenna awoke from the trance she was in an unfamiliar bed. The room was lighted by candles and warmed by a roaring fire in a fireplace. There were large, stained glass windows at the ends of the room and a dark oak door on the wall across from the bed. A dressing table, chair and chaise lounge completed the furnishings. The bedding was silk sheets and a down comforter. Jenna tried the door and fond that it was locked.

A few minutes later there was a key in the door lock and it opened. Three men in dark hooded robes came in. One carried a tray of food, hot angel hair pasta, hard rolls, and 3 bean salad. The second man carried a silver tray on which was a garment that turned out to be a white silk teddy with matching white silk robe. The third carried a smaller tray with several changes of panty and bra, all of the finest silk. Jenna tried to speak to them but they did not speak to her. The food was placed on the dressing table, the changes put in the dresser and the silk teddy and robe put on the bed. The men withdrew.

Jenna found that there was a large bathroom in an alcove off the bedroom. She ate all of her meal and took a hot shower, emerging to done the silk teddy and robe. She got up on the bed and sat back against the headboard. The room was warm and cozy but she felt alone and knew she was locked in.

The Whisperer did not come to Jenna for several days. Each day the three hooded men came to her room with food, fresh clothing and on two occasions some nice scented soaps along with towels and wash cloths. Jenna could tell that they were treating her with some sort of deference although they did not speak to her or respond to her questions.

About a week after her arrival Jenna was just finished showering when her room's doo opened and two men came in. She had never seen them before. One was in the usual black outfit. The second was dressed in a light blue robe with a hood. He was older.

"Jenna", he said. "Are you comfortable here?"

"I suppose so."

"We are glad you are here and it is time that you know why. The Whisperer has impregnated you with his seed. You have been secretly fed special hormones that caused you to mature beyond your 10 years. Your body is the temple bearing the spawn of the Whisperer. You will carry his offspring and nurse it."

Jenna felt a cold chill. She knew she was pregnant but she hadn't thought about the ultimate birth of the Wanderer's offspring. She was somewhat frightened.

"Jenna," he continued, you will be visited by the Whisperer soon. It will use you as it wishes and you will comply. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"The Whisperer has ordered that no one may violate your pussy. But we may choose to use your mouth and asshole and I will suckle from your breasts until the little one is born. Now take off your top please."

Jenna did so, standing before him naked to the waist. He licked his lips and looked down at her sweet breasts. Cupping one in his hand he took the nipple in his mouth and began to suck. Jenna's milk flowed readily as he drank. When he had drained one breast he cupped the other and drank his fill, stopping to wipe his lips from time to time.

Suddenly the man in blue spun her around and pushed her face first on to her bed. She felt him pull down her pants and yank off over her ankles. Now she had on only panties. These he pulled off as well, leaving her naked on the bed, lying on her tummy.

Reaching down to her waist he pulled her to her knees and pushed her head down to the bed causing her perfect little 10 year old ass to be raised before him. Jenna felt a finger slide in to her anus and the warm feeling of something oily. Then there were two fingers. She could feel him sliding his fingers in and out or her. Then he paused.

"Jenna, I am going to fuck you in the ass."

Jenna was horrified. She looked over her shoulder to see that the man had opened his robe to expose his cock which stood hard as a steel rod. She could see the head swollen red. The man took her butt checks, one in each hand and spread them exposing her little anus. He brought the head of his cock to her little girl asshole and pushed it in just to the back of the head. Jenna was so tight as she tried to keep him out by involuntarily tightening her anal sphincter. It did no good.

Jenna gasped and cried out. The man in blue only grunted and once again pushed the head of his cock in to her. This time he pushed in another inch opening her little gut more for his cock to come. Jenna was crying and squirming. This only spurred him on more. He pulled his big cock out until just the head was in Jenna. Then he pushed firmly and slowly, driving his cock deep in to her little girl gut. Through her pain Jenna could feel his cock deep in her; feel its hot driving force.

The man in blue then began to fuck Jenna in the ass. Faster and faster he slammed in and out of Jenna. As he rammed his cock to the hilt in her he grunted like a beast, growling. Jenna was writhing on the bed as the man spilled his cum in to her gut. She could feel it, hot, very hot coursing in her as he came and came. Then it was over.

Jenna lay on the bed breathing heavily. Her anus hurt but she realized that it was best to cooperate. Also, in a way, the pain was a turn-on. She didn't know why, but it was. She turned on her side and looked at the two men.

The man in blue nodded to the man in the black robe. He opened his robe to reveal his erect cock. Walking to the bed he simply grabbed Jenna by the back of the head and pushed her face toward his cock.

"Jenna," the man in blue said, "you will suck his cock. You will swallow his cum as it is food. You will not touch his cock with your teeth, do you understand?"

Jenna nodded "Yes."

With that the man in black pushed his cock past her pretty little girl lips and into her soft warm mouth. Jenna could hardly breathe as the cock slammed into her throat. She gagged. The man pulled back a bit but continued to slide his cock in and out of her mouth. "Now, Jenna, he will stop. You are to move up and down on his cock, sucking and using your tongue. Run your tongue over the head of his cock."

Jenna did her best and soon had a rhythm going. The man's throbbing member was so big around that it stretched her little mouth to hold it. She moved up and down and sucked and used her tongue. The cock was so hot and she could feel the man's heart beat in its throbbing. Suddenly it began to twitch and she felt hot, salty cum squirting in to her mouth and down her throat. There was so much she chocked on it. The man came and came, flooding her mouth with cum and pouring it down her throat into her stomach. Jenna did her best and swallowed almost all of it.

Every other day for several weeks the man in blue would come and fuck her in the ass. He often brought another man in black with him. They were often new men that Jenna had not seen before. Each had his cock sucked after the man in blue drank her milk and fucked her ass.

After each session the man in blue would massage her breasts, having sucked them dry. He applied coconut oil to her body, massaging her legs, tummy and buttocks. He paid particular attention to her breasts, applying oil to them and smoothing the skin. Her skin had a soft pink glow to it.

At the four month point in Jenna's pregnancy she began to show. Her belly started to swell. She had gained some weight. Her breasts were growing as well and were about the size of a baseball, round and very firm with pert nipples. The man in blue massaged them and drank their milk on each visit. Her nipples often tingled when they brushed the inside of her blouse or pajama top.

One night she was about to fall asleep when the Whisperer returned.

"How are you my little one?' he asked. "You are so pretty little one. Your body is holding my spawn. I chose you and I was right. Your body has grown to be the temple it should be. The hormones I have given you have worked to perfection."

Jenna could only see his dark form above her and feel his breath on her neck and face. His hands began to caress her body and to remove her pajamas.

"I haven't fucked you for sometime my little one."

The Whisperer removed her pajamas. Jenna was nude; a 10 year old with a woman's breasts and the swollen belly of a pregnant girl. Her skin was pink. Her blonde hair had grown to hang to her butt. Her pussy was still bald, no sign of pubic hair at all.

The Whisperer put her on her back and spread her legs wide. Jenna gasped as once again his cock slid into her tight little pussy. She got wet immediately. The cock slid in and out making a slight sucking sound as the Whisperer fucked her deep. Jenna could feel the very hot cock as it rammed in to her pussy. The Whisperer was panting as it fucked and Jenna began to smell its breath. For the first time Jenna noticed that the Wanderer's breath smelled faintly like rotten eggs. Then she felt the hot flooding of it's cum as it gushed in great gouts in to her sweet pussy. The Wanderer came and came, pumping her full.

Once a week Jenna was taken outside. There she found she was in a forested area. The weather was always warm. She could walk about and found a small stream that she could wade in. Her keepers encouraged her to walk for about an hour. Following these outdoor sessions she always showered and napped.

At eight months of pregnancy Jenna's tummy was very big. Her little belly button had become an "outee'" She had to be careful to watch her balance and she had to pee about every 20 minutes as the being within pressed on her bladder. She was hungry a lot and her keepers kept her well nourished. In the last 4 months one of the keepers came with a stethoscope and listened to her tummy. He nodded in a positive way. He let Jenna listen and she could hear the rapid heart rate of the growing being inside her.

The wanderer came less frequently. It always whispered and Jenna never could see more than a dark figure as it was always at night in her dark room. When she got a big tummy the Whisperer fucked her from behind. It cupped her breasts and squeezed as it fucked her. From behind it could penetrate deeper and Jenna worried that its slamming cock would hurt the baby, but it assured her that it would not.

The man in blue stopped coming as did the men in black when Jenna got to her ninth month. The man with the stethoscope came daily. Jenna could feel movement and kicking inside. The activity awoke her on many occasions. Her belly was very big now and her breasts were filling with milk. The man with the stethoscope gave her a breast pump to use which helped a lot.

One afternoon she began to feel cramps. She could feel contractions and she knew the birth was near. When the keepers came she told them and they immediately took her to another part of the building to what looked like a hospital room. She had a special bed and was tended to at all times. Her keepers continued to massage her with oils and to keep her very clean.

Two days later the contractions intensified. Jenna knew it was time. The keepers came and helped her to raise her legs and spread them. Her water broke. The contractions came very fast now and Jenna was loudly encouraged to push. Jenna did this at her best. She pushed and the pain was terrible. Jenna pushed and pushed. Finally after 6 hours a keeper said he could see the head. Jenna pushed. In a few more minutes she had delivered. She could dimly see the infant's outline as the keeper lifted it up and cleansed it from the blood and fluids of its birth.

Jenna was so excited. She had been taken from her family, kept there for 9 months, fucked and used and now the birth had happened. Jenna knew it was all worth it.

The keeper asked if she wanted to hold the baby.

Of course she did. The keeper held the squirming being out to her and she saw it clearly for the first time. The infant had reptilian eyes, slits for nostrils and vertical lips for a mouth. Its eyes were jet black.

Jenna looked up in horror to see the Whisperer for the first time. The Whisperer was a larger adult version of the infant she held. The realization struck home and Jenna screamed.