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Subject: {ASSM} family domination chapter 1 (Mf, incest, MC, breast growth,  teasing)
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This tale was written with the requests of three of my readers,
most themes (incest and Mind control) are not new to me, but the
feminization that had been requested was real hard to do since I
had readed nothing in this matter.  By reading the authors
indicated by this too enthusiastic fans I ened up reading some
Carol Collyns tales. This writer is real good! some of his
stories are about TG, and I must thank this excelent author for
the inspiration, in fact I 'Borrowed' more than a few lines and
ideas from his stories (with express permisson!).
The first part has no sex, it just sets the background for the
action that will come in the next ones, so, patience!. The tale
will become increasingly heavier, with more violent and
scatological themes, when you think that the chapter is too
disgusting for you you can stop reading it, it will just get
stronger, but Unlike I decided earlier, I won't do really
scatological stuff, chapter 8 will be the worst then things will
get back on my 'average' level of perversion, sorry for the
reader who requested it, but I liked the tale and I wouldn't
finish it if I had to write scat stufff.  but no need to worry
the first parts are light enough.
Warning:
This story contains depictions of adult sexual situations,
including mind control, and lots of sex.  If it is illegal for
you to view this subject in your area do not view this file.  If
you find these situations unpleasant or offensive then you
obviosly won't enjoy reading this story, so don't read it.  The
author takes no responsibility for any illegalities arising from
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Be warned also that english is not my primary language, so stupid
gramathical mistakes and weird sentence construction are problems
you may face as you read my stories.

Family domination part 1
By Storysmith
The Harlingan family

George Harlingan was a proud man and had good reason to beproud.
The bald and overweight man in his late forties was a PHD
in chemistry and worked at a powerful research company that was
part of the Millenium Chemistry Holding. He was extremely
intelligent man, but what really made him swiftly rise right to
the top was his ruthlessness. George never thought twice about
using any unethical or even illegal resource to solve his
problems. For these reasons he was considered a real "up and
comer" in the Millenium Research team. He was definately on the
fast track.
In fact, he had been chosen to work in the exclusive and secret
Special Research Department.  It's very existence was a great
secret inside the organisation. Clues some times appeared about
it, but never about it's activities. 
George had guessed it was an elite team to develop the most
important new products, the secrecy needed to protect it from
industrial spies. But when he was invited inside, a new world
unfolded right before his eyes. They were working with drugs far
more advanced than those dreamed of by modern day researchers.
These drugs were highly varied, but for the most part, created or
changed emotional states in human subjects which made them easily
susceptible to suggestion. These drugs made it possible to change
a persons moral standards, their ability to rationalize, over a
period of time it appeared to be possible to conditioning
subjects in such a way that you could mold their entire outlook
on life.
Other drugs under development dealt with body modifications. The
most dangerous ones could create a strong addiction to nearly any
substance you wished the subject to be addicted to. More innocent
ones helped the body to function better or changed appearance in
limited ways.
The most important thing, though, was the corporation's
objective. The purpose of this research was not just the quest
for money and corporate power. They were on the verge of
producing the ultimate enslaving drug. With this new drug it
would be an easy task to introduce the New World Order!
But, though on the very cutting edge of research in this area,
the incredibly high tech teams still haven't reached their goal,
the ultimate drug eluded them.  Even so lots of interesting
exclusive products were available to the corporation.  Being only
a couple of weeks in the secret side of the organisation he was
still learning about them and still being tested for loyalty and
efficiency.
But he already knew that many of the high and medium level
personnel had access to restricted drugs.  Many of them had
turned themselves into healthy and muscular men, but it had nasty
side effects. Others were now unbelievable sex machines, this had
only minor side effects.  But nearly all of them used the mind
control drugs to satisfy their sexual fantasies, conquering
beautiful slaves or turning a person they desired into a sex
crazed being addicted to him.
He wasn't trusted enough to receive this 'fringe' benefit yet,
but it was just a question of time.
***
Three weeks after he was accepted inside the secret organization,
George received some sad news. His brother and his brother's wife
had died in a plane crash.
They had never been close, in fact they never really liked each
other, and when their parents died and he moved to another city
the two of them nearly stopped seeing each other.  He knew his
brother had three children, but he hadn't seen them for six
years.
Even if he wasn't the best of friends to his brother he hadn't
really any bad feelings about him and soon was travelling to meet
what was left of his family. His brother's wife was european and
her family hadn't been in touch with her for a long time. They
didn't liked his brother and ended up severing relations with her
after several years.
When he first entered the their house and saw the three sobbing
teens he realized the children were orphans, without any other
relatives to raise them and care for them.
He approached them slowly, trying to appear as though he shared
their grief, and looked at each one.
The oldest was Elizabeth, Liz, having just turned seventeen.  She
was gorgeous, a blonde haired girl with green eyes and a
voluptuous 5'4'' tall body.  She was not tall, but was long
legged and had the most shapely butt he had ever seen. Her B-cup
tits were perky and firm.  Liz dressed like some clubber girl,
with snow white skin and a constant ironic grin.
The next was Stephanie, Steph, at thirteen she was over developed
in bust size, already a C-cup. But she still had her youthful
childlike face and beautiful red hair. Her youthful appearance
was enhanced by the freckles dotting her pretty face. Aside from
her big bosom her body was still sleek and child-like being just
5'2'' tall.  She looked shy and lovely with her bashfuldemeanor.
Patrick, the youngest of the three, was a twelve year
old boy.  He was 5'1'' tall and very slim, with the delicate
features of his mother. He looked a lot like his sister Steph,
with his read hair, freckles and green eyes.  The boy was very
sad and seemed to be taking it very hard.
They talked for a couple of minutes, George becoming really
touched by their situation. Even though, in the past, there had
been very little contact between them, they were family.
He thought Liz was a little annoying, they disliked each other
instantly, but Steph was a sweet girl and Patrick was hard to
gauge in this situation.
His bother's lawyer told him that the children had inherited
enough from their parents estate to live quite comfortably, they
were still too young to live on their own. The only options
available were for the children to live with George until they
reached the age of majority, or they would be split up and put in
foster homes.
George was less than pleased with the situation. He had enjoyed
living alone and had no desire to be responsible for three
children he barely knew. He was not totally without pity,
however, and could not allow the children to be split up and
farmed out after all that had already happened to them. He
resigned himself to the situation and accepted it, little knowing
how much this decision would change his life.
*****
The three orphans managed to adapt to their new home. It was a
nice neighbourhood, and the huge house sported a very nice pool
and garden. 
George managed to organize a pool party to welcome the guests and
introduce them to the neighbours.
Liz swiftly found new friends among the girls in the rave crowd.
She also made aquaintance with the neighbour's daughter Lisa, a
sweet 16 years old girl. 
Steph was too shy to make friends swiftly but seemed to get along
well with Jessica, another neighbour's daughter, a beautifull
cheerleader who looked to be a couple of years older than her. It
looked like the cheerleader princess decided to take her under
her wing, but in the following weeks they ended up losing
contact.
Patrick was still somewhat in shock, and was unable to really get
into the mood of the party. But he was introduced to Albert,
Lisa's brother. Albert was a year oldermore than a little
overweight, and a bit nerdy. But he and Patrick seemed to be
starting off a strong friendship.
George disliked most normal people. He found them boring and
stupid. Of the neighbours the only one he respected, and even
liked, was Tetsou Okusawa.  The japanese man was a successful
engineer who had married well to a young and pretty oriental
woman with an unusally large bosom and had a pretty pre-teen
daughter.  Aside from science they both had the same love for big
breasts and felt a little bond as they ogled the firm trim bodies
of the teens present.
But if this first day had been nice, the next ones dispelled the
illusion of a normal life for all of them.
***
George woke up from his well deserved sleep to the sounds of a
heated argument. Patrick and Liz were yelling at each other and
he just couldn't understand why.  Raising from his bed he walked
to the hall and found both still in their night wear, the boy in
shorts and a t-shirt and the teen girl in a large tank top.
His eyes went directly to her body, it was clear that she wasn't
wearing a bra. As she moved her perky breasts wiggled
entincingly. Her tank top went only to a couple of inches below
her crotch and she was wearing only her panties underneath it.
"I do not!" said the boy with a furious face.
"But you do Pat, look at you. You could easily pass as a girl!"
Liz's
hands swiftly grabbed the the chest area of his t-shirt and
pulled it out a little. She held the fabric, making the boy look
like he had a pair of tits.  "You just have to grow a little
larger boobs and you could start dating boys. I think you can
already start with that fat nerd Albert."
It was cruel. The small boy really did look quite feminine. But
George couldn't help but agree that with the a fake pair of tits
he would look like a pretty girl.
"Stop you two!" he shouted and only then both kids noticed him.
"What do you think you're doing yelling like that at this hour?
Are you crazy? Never wake me like that again!" George was annoyed
at being awoken so early on a Saturday. "Now you..."
"Oh come on!" Liz interupted, her voice dripping with  sarcasm. 
"Who do you think you are?  My father?  You're not!" She arched
her body to point her finger at him and the front of her top
billowed open, revealing her young tits.
George couldn't help but look at them He could nearly see her
nipples. 
The teen noticed his stare and returned an ironic grin to her
uncle, making him return to reality and blush visibly.
"You're just a dirty old man!  God!  I cannot believe a museum
piece like you was ogling me!" She yelled and went back to the
room she was sharing with her sister, locking the door behind
her.
George was deeply thinking about what happened. He had never
noticed how his own niece was such a gorgeous woman! Her cleavage
was enticing!  He was even feeling his member swell at the
thought of her body.  He  had always been solitary, he rarely
dated. In the last ten years he had devoted himself completely to
his career, forgetting his personal life.
He had turned to prostitutes for physical relief. But only on
rare occasions. And lately he had not even had the time, energy
or desire for that release. In the past few years his sex live
was nearly non-existent.
"Aren't you going to do anything?  Are you going to let her call
me a girl?" Patrick asked petulently. "Can't you make her stop?"
"Wh-what?" George asked as he emerged from his daydream.
"No...  I think not." Patrick said noticing his half hard cock
making a small tent on his pajamas.  "I guess I would really have
to be a girl to get your attention." The kid ran away, entering
the bathroom as his sister Steph walked out of it.
"Are they always like that?" George asked the girl, noticing she
was still dressed in a long night gown.  Even though it was  a
conservative garment, her big C-cups drew his attention as her
ample bosom  defied gravity and made a beautiful vision in front
of him.  The older man gasped and again his eyes were staring at
the tits of one of his nieces.
"Don't look at me like that!" Steph said energetically, almost
shouting. "It's nasty to stare at a girl's chest mister!"
"WHAT!" George was taken aback by the violence of her words and
the hard insulted look on her face.
"Yeah!  Just because I have big breasts doesn't mean I'm some
kind of slut!" She walked toward her room and quickly entered it,
yelling as she closed the door "You pervert!"
***
The week was a living hell.  It was summer vacation and allthree
youngsters were at home most of the time.  Patrick at least
had a pal, that Albert boy. But Steph didn't seem to have any
friends living near by, so she stayed home, spending even more
time near the scientist, pestering him.  Liz had an active social
life, but she was the worst of the lot.
Liz seemed to have two joys in life. One was to be a thorn in
George's side. The other, of course, was to annoy Patrick,
teasing him about his girlish looks since she had discovered how
sensitive he was about this. She was a rebellious, loud and smart
mouthed teen that kept pestering everyone around all the time she
was home.  Since she met a couple of girls at a rave she was
spending increasingly more time away, with her two new girl
friends.
The girl dressed to show her beautiful body and George noticed
she loved to flaunt it to him, teasing the man to his limits with
cut-off tops, miniskirts and provocative clothes, but not giving
him any hope of fulfilling his desire, always mocking and
taunting her uncle.
Patrick was also rebellious, but mostly because he fought
constantly with his big sister and George was not able to end her
acid remarks.  Ever since his father died he became agitated and
was directing his hatred at everyone around, especially Liz and
George.
Steph was more subdued, being very bashful she always went
through the house in conservative clothing, but her childish face
and big breasts always got her uncle horny since he wasn't used
to have such a pretty girl near him.  The young teen noticed it
and got even more reclusive, not speaking to him unless directly
addressed, and then answering as briefly as she was able, her
disgust and contempt for the older man was plainly written on her
face.
***
George was fed up with their behaviour.  He had lost his patience
more than once. He was not used to being so badly treated. He
already hated the sarcastic flirt Liz, was mad with the loud
mouth and stupid Patrick and nurtured an anger mixed with desire
for the contemptful and uptight bitch, Steph.
At first he decided to send them away. He didn't know where, but
he couldn't go on like this. But then a better idea crossed his
mind.  
Using his contacts inside the Millenium Company the irate uncle
got all the stuff needed for his revenge.  In a couple of days he
had a group of company employees change the lay-out of his house,
giving each kid a separate room and secretly installing certain
special equipment in each room.
Liz's room was filled with volatile drugs that weakened her
concious power to resist suggestions as long as she was breathing
it, and a complex system of subliminal sound messages speakers,
hidden and working whenever she was sleeping on her bed.
Steph was receiving a regular dose of body improving drugs that
were causing an impressive body development. She was the perfect
age for this substance. As a side effect, it heightened her
sexual sensations and kept her constantly horny.  Another drug
caused her to become increasingly open to suggestions from males,
it was hormonally controlled and her uncle used a special perfume
full of the pheromones that started the process.  The first drug
was served mixed with her corn flakes, which she ate in mornings
and afternoons. The second was released regularly in her bedroom
as an undetectable gas.
Patrick received more attention.  George decided to punish him by
turning him into just what he hated to be called, a girl looking
sissy.  Not only his food was treated with strong hormones and
body altering drugs but he also was put to sleep every day by a
gas released in his bed room so his uncle could inject him with
other stronger substances, some of wich lessened his will power,
making him more suggestable and meek.  Unknown to the boy he was
also fed with a drug that created a special hunger in his body, a
hunger that would consume him in the future.

Next: Steph learns to respect her uncle

Family domination part 2
Stephanie learns respect and obedience 

Two weeks in her uncle's house and Steph already longed to be
free from the perverted old man.  He was always ogling her body,
especially her big bosom.
Now that she felt she was starting to fill out a little more,
gaining more than a couple of pounds in hips and bust, he was
sure to try even harder to peek at her body. With her new growth
spree came a strange side effect to the young teen.
She couldn't understand why she had been so horny in the last
week, but thought it must be something about the growth process.
A natural consequence of her own maturing.  The teen liked to
think she was growing up, but hated to be drawing more attention
from her leacherous uncle.
Donning her heavy bra and large t-shirt over a long skirt she
went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.  In the living room
her uncle was in his big chair reading a book.  He raised his
eyes and looked right at her chest.
GOD! She hated it! Why can't he ever be a nice person and at
least pretend not to notice her big breasts?
"Come here Steph, I need to talk to you." He said.
Usually she would give him an excuse and rush out of the room.
But somehow it seemed wrong now, and she went directly to him.
"You have been growing in the last few weeks haven't you?" he
asked matter of factly.
"It doesn't concern yo..." The thirteen year old girl started to
say. 
George interrupted her. "I am your uncle, I have to take care of
you.  So you HAVE to answer me whenever I ask you something,
understand?"
"Wh-what? I don't know." She was confused. Somehow she knew he
was right.  Her mind still wanted to rebel, but the drugs were
already breaking her resistance, making her accept the new
concepts he introduced as true.
"Listen Steph, with your parents dead, I'm responsible for you
now. You HAVE to obey and respect me above everything, as if I
was your father. You absolutely MUST answer my questions." He
spoke slowly and clearly, starting the process that would change
the prudish girl into a little sex kitten, a kitten with a very
large set of tits.
"Y-yes..." Somehow it made sense, he was family and she was in
his care for the time being.  It never crossed her mind before
but it was obvious that she had to answer every one of his
question!
"To help you with your problems I need information, so you will
answer any question I ask, no matter what it is Steph.  That's
natural and normal."
She just nodded. Of course she had to answer any of his
questions. It's only natural for a niece to be truthful to her
uncle, no matter what the question is. 
"Have your tits being growing?" he asked with an expectant look
on his face.
"Y-yes." She was blushing. The girl knew that answering was the
right thing to do, but even so she felt embarrassed talking about
her own body, especially with a man. A man she hardly new atall.
"What is your bra size now?"
"36D I think, b-but My new bra is a-already getting too small."
"Well then, I think I'll have to buy you new ones. Take off your
bra and give it to me so I can see it."
"WHAT?! Are you crazy?" She yelled.
"Steph, I am your uncle!  You owe me RESPECT, and you should OBEY
my orders.  A girl must ALWAYS obey her uncle's orders."
"B-but..." the girl was confused.  Soon the young redhead
realised he was right. She had to hand him the bra.  It was right
to obey his order. He needed to see her bra. But somehow it
seemed like such a weird command.  Even so, it felt too unatural
to disobey him.
"Whatever I ask you to do you must obey, it's the right thing to
do."
"Y-yes...Ok." She ran to the bathroom before he could say
anything. She  took off her bra and returned.
George's eyes were on her huge and firm D-cup hooters as she
handed him the bra. The girl became very self conscious, blushing
brightly.
"What's the problem girl?  Are you embarrassed because I'm
looking at your braless boobs?"
"Please uncle!  Don't talk like that!" She became even more
flushed, her face a deep red. "I'm embarassed to be bra-less, I
don't like it. People stare at my chest, it's so big!"
"I see, but you have to understand that there's NO reason to wear
a bra when you're at home. In fact, it's important for healthy
growth to free that big rack of your's while you're home.  From
now on you'll NEVER use a bra while you're home. It will help you
grow healthy, and you'll ONLY USE the bras I give you. I'll
choose the right ones for you. Bras that will not hurt or deform
your tits as they are growing.  ONLY the bras I give you are to
be used.  Say it to me."
"I-I'll only use the bras you give me." she said it as if it was
the most natural thing in the world.
"You'll NOT be ashamed or embarrassed to be bra-less while home.
It will feel ONLY NATURAL."
"And when will you give me my new bras?" She asked already having
accepted the last suggestions, relaxing her body.
"Maybe tomorrow."
Steph spent the rest of the day without a bra. Of course it
seemed natural to her.  Liz looked at her puzzled, the wobbling
of her big tits showed she was not wearing a bra.
During the night Steph saw Patrick as he entered the bathroom.
The boy was wearing a large sweater and baggy pants, weird on
such a hot day. She thought he looked a little strange, his face
even smoother than usual, the lips red and swollen.  The boy had
gained weight, his hips were wider but his face didn't show it. 
He looked at her and quickly turned away. He seemed embarrassed
as he entered the bathroom.  Steph noticed his sweater had a
small mound at chest level. She decided it was just her
imagination and went back to her room.


***
Steph was walking to the kitchen the next morning, wearing a
large t-shirt, as usual, and trousers, when she met her uncle
getting ready to leave for work.  He looked for a long time at
her impressive rack as it jiggled with every movement.
"You look healthy Steph. Your big tits look good on your thirteen
years old body my girl." he said at last.
"PLEASE!!!  Don't talk like that!" She was looking angry and
embarrassed at the same time.  "I hate it when someone talks
about my chest!  I don't like people staring at my body!"
"You shouldn't worry about it.  It's NICE to be proud of your hot
body Steph.  You ARE proud of your body Steph." The young girl
suddenly noticed for the first time in her life that she had a
great body! She was suddenly proud of her big breasts.  "Such
beauty must not be hidden. You should start wearing shorter
skirts and clothes that show your big rack, at least at home."
"But uncle...  I-I don't like people looking at my...  my
chest..." She said in confusion as his suggestions altered her
thinking about her body.
"That's ok for now.  Just dress like that when you are home, we
are your family, there's NOTHING to be ashamed of.  You WON'T
care if we look at you. In fact you will be very confortable
wearing a minimum amount of clothing around us, it's justnaural.
"Yes, it's only natural." The teen repeated his words
already accepting the strong suggestions.
"For instance, your t-shirt is so big it is enough to cover you,
why don't you take off your trousers?"
"I-I don't kno-know..."
"It's very normal, there's nothing wrong with it. TAKE OFF your
trousers. You MUST obey me. It's the RIGHT thing to do. It's
natural for you to obey my every command."
"O-ok." Steph undid the button and unzipped the fly, then bent
over to slide the trousers down her legs. Her big teen hooters
hanging down and swaying as she wiggled her ass to remove the
garment.  Noticing her uncle's hungry leer directed at her
jiggling boobs the girl's face reddened. She got very flushed. 
"Please uncle, don't look at me like that."
"You mean you don't want me to look at your big tits?"
"Y-yes." she said, embarassed.  "I don't like it when people
stare at my chest." The girl was finally free of the trousers,
standing braless,  wearing only a t-shirt that barely came down
to her thighs. Her panties showed when she walked.
"You shouldn't be so self conscious.  You have a great body and
should be PROUD to SHOW it.  Listen Steph, you ARE proud to show
your body. You LIKE to show your body. Especially your big fat
juggs.  You will love to show off your teen body."
"I-I do-don't know." Her mind was trying to resist but the drugs
she had been fed were gradually destroying her free will. She was
already losing her inhibitions about being stared at.
"In fact you feel good when showing off your body. Especially to
older men. You'll love to show off to older men.  Old men turn
you on. You love to show them your tits and ass and will always
be aroused when near one of them.  You'll get very horny and
happy when someone comments about your good looks, even more if
the comment is about your big hooters."
"UNCLE!  NO!" She was shocked at his suggestions as he
reprogrammed her brain. But her mind was already accepting the
new suggestions under the effect of the powerful drugs she had
been exposed to. The effects of the drugs were being enhanced by
the pheremone laden cologne he wore, helping him break the
innocent redhead's resistance.
"Shut up and listne to me!" The teen was suddenly quiet and
attentive.
"From now on you'll LOVE to flaunt your body. You'll NEED to draw
attention to your big knockers and will be very proud to hear
comments about them. 
Whenever you notice someone looking at your tits you'll tease him
as well as you can. You'll find it the most erotic thing in the
world. And if it's an older man you're teasing you will get
totally aroused."
"Yes, that's true, teasing men is so nice.  I love it!" Steph had
never realized how much fun it was to show her body. She was just
dying to go for a walk and show her big rack to every man she
meets.  "I like my tits, Mmmmmm. I want men to talk about my big
jugs. I love to show off my big hooters."
Then she noticed her uncle staring at her hooters, the girl got
aroused immediately. She was aware that her pussy had suddenly
become wet. But even as she thought these newly erotic thoughts
of exhibitionism, she still felt traces of shame. Her programming
was still not complete.
"That's ok steph. You have a great pair of tits. Your big hooters
will be the wet dream of many or your school mates and lots of
grown ups too." 
The cute redhead was getting hornier as he talked.  "Girls your
age are not usually so stacked. You must have the greatest rack
of all the girls in your new class. You'll have the hottest
knockers in your school." Steph was moaning when he stopped
talking, her face a mask of lust.
The girl had always been a prude. Her bashful behavior was deeply
ingrained in her. But now all that was in the past.  All she
could think about was the great fun she would have parading her
big tits around town to tease all the men. 
She had been selfconscious about her too large glands since they
had begun to swell so much last year. But now she loved the
wonderful warm weight of a pair of plump titties on her chest.
She was excited by the way they'd bob gently as she walked, the
way they filled out her figure wonderfully.
The young teen took a step toward him and hugged the man with all
her heart, squashing her teenage bosom against his chest. She
soon felt his hands on her hips.  
"Thank you uncle!  You are so good to me, now that you explained
things to me I can see how much fun I've been missing."
"We have just begun my dear. I'll be teaching you a lot of fun
things as time goes on Steph." His hands slid down her hips to
the swell of her butt, his fingers gently but firmly grabbing the
cheeks.
"UNCLE!  WH-WHAT!?" the girl was stunned, she had never had a
boyfriend and nobody had ever touched her ass in such a lewdway.
"That's ok little girl, it's just another one of the fun
things we are goin to be doing." The teen relaxed the moment he
said it.  "You LOVE everything I show you, every little game we
play and every last one of my touches.  You'll CRAVE my
attention, my love. You'll like nothing better than playing our
little games." 
The girl was looking into his eyes, nodding coyly as he spoke.
"Do you like my hands on your ass?"
"I-it's a little weird. Nobody has touched my behind before."
said the thirteen year old virgin.  "But it's so cool!  I really
like it."
"Have you ever kissed a boy Steph?" George lift one hand to her
cute chin.
"N-no!" she blushed as she said it. The prudish girl was
embarassed again.
"It's done like this." His hand conducted her face to his. The
girl was wide-eyed with fear. She had never been kissed!  She had
seen it on TV. She had seen couples doing it. But she had no
personal experience.  She felt his lips touching hers and his
tongue invading her lips. 
At first she didn't know what to do. But soon her body reacted on
it's own to the stimulation of the passionate kiss. Without even
thinking about it she found herself returning her uncle's kiss.
Steph was dripping wet, this little game of kissing was extremely
exciting to her because of the suggestion her uncle had been
planting in her brain. She felt him pulling her body closer to
his and felt herself hugging him back.  Then something started to
brush against her belly. It felt like her uncle had something big
and hard in his pocket. She felt him rubbing it against herbody.
When they broke the kiss the young redhead was feeling very
confused. That kiss...was it right?  Should she really be doing
it?  Her mind was fighting the conditioning, and losing.  She
decided that if her uncle said it was right than it was ok.
Looking at him she noticed a big bulge showing in his pants and
he looked very happy, smiling at her.  She was inexperienced but
soon realized it was his hard member that brushed against her
body!
George looked at his watch and cursed, he had to be going. The
conditioning game would continue later.  
"Take this money Steph." He handed her a little more than one
hundred dollars "I wan't you to go shopping for some new clothes
today. More revealing clothes.  But no underwear, I'll bring you
some underwear later."
"Ok," was all she could manage to say. She was still confused and
stunned by what had happened.
***
Before very long the young teen was walking down the street to a
nearby mall.  She was dressed in her shortest skirt, though it
was still fairly modest. An old tank top she had outgrown
completed her outfit.  It hugged her body, swollen to the
bursting point by her recently enlarged breasts. Though not a
crop top, it was too short and lifted so dramaticly by her large
breasts that a large area of her stomach was left uncovered.
Since her uncle hadn't bought her new bras yet, and he had told
her not to use her old ones, she was braless. Her wobbling tits
were a stirring spectacle, and she wasn't trying to hide her
charms this time.
Steph was very excited to be going shopping. She would need a
complete new wardrobe of exciting and revealing clothing. Her old
outfits were much too modest. She couldn't show her beautiful
body with them! She felt proud to have such a nice round butt,
and was even more proud of her big tits. She was nearly moaning
from horniness as she noticed all of the men staring at her chest
as she jiggled her way down the street.
When she passed one old man sitting in a cafe he looked at her
impressive bosom and his eyes went wide in amazement. The sight
of such large breasts on such a small girl startled him so much
that me made a rude comment about them under his breath.
She was very near him as he uttered his remark, and she managed
to hear his comment. His sexually explicit words instantly
aroused the young girl, and she felt herself getting wet on the
spot.  
The man was around sixty. He was wearing heavy glasses and he had
grey hair and a pot belly. But she just couldn't controlherself.
She grabbed the lower part of her top, turned back to
him and raised it swiftly, flashing her tits.  Since no one was
in position to see what was going on she arched her back, nearly
rubbing her knockers on his face and started to rock her chest
from one side to the other. Her firm boobs were wobbling in front
of him, even hitting him several times on the cheeks, nose and
lips. No man had ever seen young Steph's boobs, and now here she
was excitely flashing a complete stranger!
She quickly tucked her hooters back into her top, turned back and
walked swiftly away from the flushed and stunned man, leaving him
to countless erotic dreams.
Less than a minute later the young teen got very confused. Why
did this sexual behavior suddenly seem so natural to her?  It
felt normal to show her body, it was sooo good to hear men
talking about how hot she was. She had never acted like this
before! But she realized that she was loving the change in her
personality.
In the mall she spent a couple of hours carefully choosing the
clothes she was buying.  The teen had no experience with sexy
outfits and had to try out each garment to see if it was good
enough for her.  She ended up with lots of crop tops, short
skirts, tight shorts and too large tank tops.
Her uncle would have a pleasant surprise when he got back from
work.
***
The thirteen years old redhead was home, dressed just in her
panties, an old pair of shorts that were too tight on her had
been altered to tiny proportions so that they molded what little
they covered of her tight young ass. She also wore a strapless
bikini top that barely hid her ample jugs.
It was not much more than a piece of fabric around her chest,
covering the bottom of her ample mounds to the middle of the firm
jugs.  But it was supposed to be tight to keep her breasts
covered. Steph had purposely  bought it two sizes to large, so it
constantly slid down on her body, sometimes baring her knockers
for a couple of seconds before she adjusted it.  The white fabric
was thin and a semitransparent. If you were look, it was possible
to see the darker color of her nipples through the fabric.
She was prancing around in front of her uncle, delighted that his
hungry eyes were on her small curvy body.  She had waited all day
to show him her new clothes and was very pleased with it's
effects.
"Come here Steph, I want to talk to you." he demanded.
The short redhead walked toward him, already in an aroused state.
 The thirteen year old kid had been perpetually horny in the last
week, but when he was near her it drove the girl over the edge.
The young girl was dripping wet.  She couldn't imagine how she
could have thought he was just a sick, perverted old man just
several days ago.
In fact she barely recognized herself. She just loved to show her
hot body to every man around, and she was such a prude before! 
Stephanie had walked the streets all day. Every man she passed
was obviously staring at her oversized bosom. Every man, and many
women! The attention was like an aphrodisiac. The more they
looked at her, the hotter she got.
She had received a lot of offers from older guys who wanted to
talk to her. They had been making passes at her all day. But she
knew the difference between teasing and being a slut. She just
liked to be wanted, not to do nasty things.
"You look great with your new clothes." George said, interupting
her daydreams.  He was sitting on his large sofa, looking at her
with undisguised lust. At his side was a large package.
"I brought you your new underwear. Kneel between my legs and let
me show it to you."
Steph was uncomfortable with the idea of kneeling in front of
him, but it was her duty to obey her uncle and she was a good
girl. She always wanted to do the right thing.  He opened his
legs as she knelt and when she had assumed the correct position
he handed the package to her.
She was excited to see what he had bought for her. There were
lots of panties and bras, and a small selection of various other
pieces of suggestive lingere. But all bras were half cup and push
up. They would make her already large bosom look huge!  And the
panties were mostly lacy things that couldn't hide anything, or
tiny thongs. Most of them wouldn't even cover her patch of red
pubic hair. One of the panties was just a small triangle in the
front and a thin line in the back. It was made to be engulfed by
her asscheecks, which had swelled visibly in the last few weeks.
All the new nightgowns he bought her were too short and
completely transparent. She would be as good as naked dressed in
these outfits.
But before she could think too much about it her uncle started
again.
"You better try on one of the bras and a panty to see if it will
fit you correctly. If they don't I'll exchange them tomorrow." He
grabbed the smallest bikini panties, the one that was just a line
in the backside, and one push-up half-cup bra, handing both to
the uncertain girl.  "Go change and then come back here so I can
see if they are the right size."
Steph blushed.  The thirteen year old virgin was ashamed to be
seen in this obscene outfit. But the thought of exposing so much
of her body to her uncle was making her even hornier than usual.
She took the clothes and went to the bathroom to change.  When
the girl came back she could see on her uncle's wide eyed face
the effect of the new garments.
The too small lacy panties didn't cover all of her pubic hair. A
fringe of flaming curls was exposed at it's top. The fabric was
hugging her pussy lips, the outline of her labia was clearly
visible.  Her butt was completely exposed as the thin piece of
string disappeared between her round and full cheeks.  
The bra was the right size and made her already conical big
breasts stand up even higher, but it was a half-cup and her
nipples didn't fit inside the garment. As hard as she tried Steph
could only manage to hide part of her aureoles.
"Is it ok uncle?" She asked, wanting to put a quick end to this
impromtu fashion show.
"They do look good, very good indeed. Come closer so I can see
you better." He made her stand in front of him, inches from the
edge of the sofa. "Your big knockers are as beautiful as ever. 
Now turn around let me see your back side."
The girl gasped as she listened to his words. It felt so good to
hear a man saying her juggs were big and hot!  But this display
of her body was clearly wrong, a nasty and humiliating act. 
Stephanie was torn between her need to obey her uncle and her
shame at being all but nude in front of him.
He noticed she was hesitating so he continued, adding to her
conditioning. "There's NOTHING wrong with what we are doing.
We're family. There must be no shame between us.  You MUST NOT
have any shame about showing me your body. In fact it's not only
very NATURAL, it's also very EXCITING. You LOVE to show me your
body and  you are LONGING for a touch from me. You WANT me to
touch your body more than anything in the world."
Somehow it made sense to her. He was her uncle. There was no
reason to be bashful around him.  The thirteen year old girl
turned, showing her back to the older man.
"Open your legs a little more."
She did it, knowing that her barely covered twat was at eye level
for him now, as he arched his back to look closer to her.  Even
with the new, powerful suggestions she just recieved, an
uneasiness was still nagging at her. "Bend over Stephanie."
The redhead bent with her legs spread, her full butt open for the
older man's inspection and her moist pussy nearly touching his
face.  Steph found herself wanting to touch his body. She didn't
know it, of course, but this was another result of the
suggestions just recieved, and the drugs she was being given. 
As she bent over the girl moved her body back a little more than
needed, purposely bringing the crotch of her wet panties into
contact with his hovering lips for a brief second.  At his touch
she experienced a wave of strong feelings washing over her,
nearly achieving her first orgasm, although she did not recognize
the symptoms. 
"These panties are very becoming on you dear. The fabric is very
flattering. Let me see it." George put a finger under the tiny
string that was the back of the panties. He ran his finger
between the fabric and her skin, down her ass, feeling it
entering the crevice between her butt cheeks.  He tugged the line
to the side, providing an unobstructed view of her asshole, them
he did the same to her pussy. Stephanie moaned loudly when his
fingers brushed her pink virgin opening.  The older man gently
pushed the fabric inside her excited pussy, watching it disappear
into her wet pussy.
Steph was very flushed, not even her conditioning preventing the
great shame she was feeling.  The young teen was relieved when he
told her to stand up and turn back to him, even with her pussy
lips in plain view hugging the skimpy panty she felt more
confortable without her uncle's intimate touch. She looked to the
floor, too ashamed to raise her eyes, but as she looked down the
girl saw her uncle's raging hard on.  She had gotten him so
excited!  This thought made her horny again, she was fighting an
increasingly difficult internal battle.
"Ok little girl, now I want you to straddle my lap facing me."
She again hesitated so he continued with the conditioning
suggestions.  He knew that he would have to stop soon. The drugs
needed time to work with the new instructions he had been giving
the young virgin.
"You WANT my touch, you NEED it, it makes you feel loved and
happy.  All you need is my love and attention, you would do
ANYTHING for it!  To touch my body is a show of love and respect,
and you want my love with all your heart.  You need to obey and
respect me to ensure my love and attention, so you'll do anything
I say."
She was biting her lower lip in doubt. But when he repeated his
order she sat on his lap, one leg to each side of him, her barely
covered slit touching his engorged member. His erection was
poking at her twat and somehow she loved the sensation.
She had never been in a more intimate position with a man. The
bashful virgin was feeling her face burning with shame. The
girl's ample bosom was inches from her uncle's face, both
aureolas appearing above the lacy half cups.
"Steph, I want you to move your shoulders for me."
"Wh-what?" she asked puzzled.
"Move your shoulders, jiggle those big and hot juggs of yours!"
Timidly she started to rock her shoulders from one side to the
other. Her big DD-cups moved slightly. She moved gently because
she was afraid her mounds would pop out of her bra.
"Quicker!" he demanded. And she complied, moving faster from side
to side, feeling her pussy rubbing his hard cock.  The movement
caused her ample boobs to burst out of the bra. Her nipples
apearing in their full glory, swaying wildly in front of his
eyes.
Even as excited as she was Steph tucked them back. George's hands
grabbed her wirsts, forcing them down and holding them behind her
back.  With one hand he forced her to hold that pose, with her
shoulders held back the conical firm tits stuck out touching his
chin.  His other hand was caressing her shapelly legs and heart
shaped buttocks.
"Come on little girl, let me see your beautiful tits wobbling!"
Red with shame she obeyed, wobbling her ample breasts obscenely.
Her massive hooters popped out of her bra again. But this time
she couldn't put them back inside.  George's face was so near she
slapped his cheeks with her DD-cups, sometimes the man buried his
face inside her cleavage, smiling with lust when his head came
back up.  Steph was completely embarrassed as she looked at his
excited face.  But even so, teasing a man with her tits was
getting her hornier than normal.
"You are really stacked girl! Your hot tits are beautiful. I bet
every man who sees them would love to knead and suck those big
fat knockers!"
His words were getting her even more excited. The teen couldn't
understand why this lewd scene was turning her on so much, but
she was already soaked in her juices.
She watch helplessly as he lifted his hands and grabbed her
breasts. Steph stopped her movement and moaned, it just felt too
good!  His fingers were playing with her nipples through her bra.
 But she felt it was too wrong and leaned back, trying to escape
his strong grasp. She leaned back too far and fell off his lap,
blushing a bright red from her forehead all the way down to her
large young breasts.
Her conditioning had gone as far as it could for this day. Her
conscience still battled the conditioning and she snapped out of
it. George knew it would take a little longer for her to be
completely conditioned.
"Come here Steph. you LOVE to feel my hands on your tits, you
know it is NORMAL, there's nothing wrong with it."
"Y-yeah...  but I don't want to. You know, I-I..." she was very
confused. Her mind was torn between the knowledge that it was
wrong and the implanted suggestions that it was normal and even
desirable. She couldn't understand what was happening.
"It's ok, don't think about it. Go back to your room and remember
that nothing strange happened. Don't talk about it with anyone."
She sighed in relief and hurried to her bedroom. As she was
leaving the room he implanted one more suggestion.
"From now on you'll wear shorter skirts and revealing clothes.
And you won't wear a bra  around the house anymore.  Remember
what I am saying and obey your uncle." He smiled in satisfaction,
the drugs were working fine, he just had to build up the rows of
suggestions needed to program her in the way he wanted. He had
been instructed that it took time and was a progressive process,
but it was a game he had loved playing, testing the limits of her
conditioning until she resisted his suggestions.
***
The next day Steph woke up very horny and hot, much more aroused
than usual!
She was dressed in her new shortie night gown.  It had a big,
comfortable neckline that scooped deeply down from her shoulders,
exposing a large area of her breasts. She normally wore very
conservative pajamas that revealed nothing. But for some reason
she had wanted to wear the sexy and revealing shortie nightgown
last night.
The nightie opened in the front, and was only held together by a
small silk bow at the neckline.
A knock on her door dispelled the last remnants of drowsiness
from her.
"Who is it?" she asked, as she sat up in her bed.
"It's me, George." The man opened the door and walked inside her
room.
"HEY!  I didn't..."
"Shut up and listen to me." She looked at him surprised. 
"Yesterday you had a problem with me touching you. That's why I'm
here." His perfume was very strong but somehow it calmed her down
to a relaxed and submissive mood.
"You already know that to answer and obey me is natural, that's
what you must always do, right?"
"Yes." She was puzzled, he was just stating the obvious, what was
the point to it?
"Now you must understand that touching me or being touched by me
is also completely natural, there's nothing wrong with it. In
fact you'll feel good and become hornier each time I touch you."
"I-I do-don't know..." she answered. But even as she spoke her
hesitation, last night,s drugs were taking effect, making her
succumb to the latest suggestions he was implanting in her now
pliant brain.
"I will tell you what is right and what is wrong. What I tell
you, you WILL accept as fact. If I see you misbehaving or acting
in any way contrary to my instructions I'll punish you. But it's
for your OWN good. It's my DUTY as your uncle, understand?"
"Y-yes Sir." She answered meekly.
"Now let's change the subject. I see that your ass is filling out
well, isn't it?"
"Y-yes Sir." She couldn't help but tell him the truth.
"Get up on all fours in the middle of the bed, with your butt
towards me."
Steph knew she had to obey him and got on her hands and knees,
her buttocks pointing in his direction.
"Very nice butt!  Now raise your gown to your hips, let me see
your butt cheeks."
She had loved the comment on her butt, but her hands were
trembling as she raised the gown. She couldn't understand why she
was so nervous. She was just obeying him.  But deep inside she
realized it was not a normal situation.  Until a couple of days
ago she had never touched a man and she had never shown her body
the way she was doing now.
"Stick your ass up my sexy little girl." He said
The pretty teen arched her back, raising her ass towards her
uncle as much as possible. She flinched slightly when she felt
his hands on her ass cheeks, grabbing them firmly.  Steph held
her breath, she was surprised and ashamed. Somehow it seemed
wrong, but yet she couldn't figure out why.  Stronger than her
diminishing shame was her swelling horniness, his hands felt so
good!
Without warning he grabbed her panties and pulled them down to
her knees, baring her ass and pussy.  Surprised Steph jerked away
from her uncle, turning to face him with a uncertain look on her
face.
"I said you don't have any problems with being touched by me..."
he spoke a little puzzled.
"B-but you saw my vagina, and..."
"Oh, that's it.  Listen Stephanie, you won't have ANY problem
with me
looking at your body. In fact you'll LOVE to show it to me. It
makes you hot just to show me your pretty body."
"I-I'm not sure it's right..."
"OF COURSE IT'S RIGHT!!" he spoke commandingly.  "Now take off
your panties and give them to me."
Steph obeyed, slowly pulling her panties the rest of the way off
and handing them to her uncle.
"Since you seem to have this problem with showing me your body,
I'll have to take drastic measures.  It's my DUTY to punish you,
and you HAVE to OBEY and ACCEPT my every order.  It's for YOUR
OWN GOOD!" He smiled and continued. "Undo the bow on your gown
now."
"UNCLE!  I..." She started to speak nervously, but was
interrupted by a hard open handed slap on her face.
"I said now!"
Steph was ashamed of her failure and was very happy that her
uncle was there to guide and punish her. Somehow she knew it was
for her own good and it was her duty to obey.
Slowly her hands undid the bow. A deep cleavage was showing, her
huge DD-cups nearly bare.
"Now jiggle your tits like yesterday, and do not adjust your gown
as you do it!"
Not wanting to fail again she started to wobble her big tits. 
The obscene movements quickly caused the straps of her gown to
move closer to the edge of her shoulders. Her bouncing hooters
were becoming more exposed with every movement. Soon her nipples
were exposed to his lustful gaze.
When her straps finally slid down her arms, completely baring her
big knockers, her uncle told her to stop.  Steph thought about
adjusting her clothes, but remembering his words decided against
it.  She saw him reaching for her, his open hands stopping a
couple of inches away from her nude breasts.
"Yesterday you didn't want me to touch your breasts, now I'll
just stay here and you'll press your tits against my hands.  Go
on, do it!"
The young teen was blushing. It was weird. This situation was
making her horny and ashamed at the same time.  But obeying his
orders was already becoming second nature to the redhead and she
leaned forward, resting her impressive boobs in his hands.
George was in heaven. He fondled and cupped her massive hooters,
knowing they would grow a lot more, thanks to the Millenium
holding drugs!  The girl was such an exquisite beauty. Thirteen
years old with the face of an angel and a full grown set of tits.
 When he was satisfied with the feel of her jugs he continued.
"Hear me well young lady, I'll not speak twice!  Grab the zipper
of my pants." He saw the girl obeying with trembling hands. Her
mind still resisting.
Stephanie had always been a prudish girl, but even being
completely inexperienced she knew what was to come next.
"Now unzip me."
She slid his fly down slowly, looking up to him with shy and
fearful eyes. But the conditioning was taking over now and she
didn't even considered resisting.
"Take my cock in your hands little girl."
"N-NO..." she started to speak and another sound slap on her face
reminded the girl of her duty to obey him. She was even glad he
was there to punish her for her mistakes.  Her bashful mind was
defeated. She was about to see an adult penis.  Soon her fingers
were wrapped around his already swelling cock.
"Take it out!" She freed the stiff member, looking for the first
time at a penis.  It was inches from her face. The strange sight
and the strong odor scared her.  "Move your hand back and forth
on it. YES!  JUST LIKE THAT!"
The teen was incredibly aroused, she was touching a cock and it
felt so nasty!  She had never liked nasty things before. But now
she found herself loving the seansations of touching and being
touched so intimately. She never knew anything could feel so
good!  Stephanie was not accustomed to handling a cock. In fact,
she only knew what she had to do because she saw the fat worker
masturbating. The girl was shocked to find herself manipulating a
prick for the first time in her life.
"Kiss my dick little girl" he said as she jerked him off.
The thirteen year old redhead looked up at him, the fear obvious
in her eyes. Even with her conditioning she was aware that
kissing a boy's penis was dirty and nasty.  It suddenly occurred
to the teenager that until now she had never even kissed a boy.
Yet here she was with an adult male cock in her hands. And she
was about to put her lips on it!
"Kiss it Stephanie!" He demanded and she complied, kissing it on
the tip, feeling his wet precum touching her lips. It was such an
exciting situation he could not resist anymore. Sensing that
orgasm was too near he continued.  "Open your mouth wide Steph,
I'm going to shoot my cum in your mouth! You are going to love
the feel of my sperm on your mouth and body. It will turn you on
from now on,  and you'll always want more of this liquid. OHH!"
The thirteen year old girl had no idea what was happening. Until
now she had never touched a cock, and cum was just another bad
word to her. But she dutifully obeyed her uncle and parted her
young lips. Suddenly his body jerked and a jet of white sticky
liquid hit her tongue and lips.  Surprised she closed her mouth
and turned her head. But she instantly realized how much she had
liked the the taste of the hot goo shooting from the hole in the
end of her uncle's cock. It was salty and delicious!
George grabbed her hair and forced her face back to his spurting
dick as another thick line of semen splashed against her cheeks
and chin, dripping down to her massive jugs.  "I said open wide
you stupid slut!" he yelled.
Steph had no problem obeying this order. The powerful drugs her
uncle had been slipping her made her uncle's cum highly
addictive. They turned his sperm into a spicy tasting substance
that acted like an aphrodisiac on the schoolgirl's altered
system. The simple smell of it driving her to a lustful state of
mind.
Another spurt was met with a willing open mouth, only a small
part of it missing the target and going to her neck.  The redhead
sat on her knees, confused and uncertain. She stared up at the
adult penis, now getting flaccid, with drops of the precious
liquid still clinging to the tip.  She just didn't know what to
do and looked up to her uncle for directions. The strong odor of
the sticky spunk was still driving her insane with lust.
"Good cocksucking girl!" Steph blushed but was proud with the
compliment, she felt rewarded and loved. "Now swallow it all and
clean me with your tongue." The young girl gladly obeyed him. The
hot semen slid down her throat as she swallowed the tasty cum
with delight, extracting a loud moan from him. When the load of
cum in her mouth was gone she leaned forward and licked her
uncle's cock clean of all traces of the tasty treat she now
craved.
"Oh uncle! Am I doing it right? I want you to be proud of me!"
she said smiling with her cum covered face looking up at him. The
experience had been quite pleasant, thanks to the drugs. She felt
all her fears had been foolishness.
"It was not bad, for a first time.  But you'll have to practice
more,  a lot more." He said smiling. "Now don't clean your face,
let the sperm dry on your flesh, enjoy my smell." And he left
without saying another word.
Stephanie laid on her bed for a long time. She was mad with lust,
fingering herself for hours. She was always horny because of the
strong odor of cum filling her nose. She couldn't wait to her
next cocksucking practice.


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