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Warning!  This is an adult story.  It was written for adults on an adult
topic.  It contains graphic descriptions of sex acts.  These acts may
involve pre-teens having sex with adults.  If you object to this type of
material or if you are under the legal age to read such material in your
area, please leave now.  All others please continue and enjoy yourselves.

   This story is mine alone and I ask that you respect that.  I retain the
copyright but give permission for this story to be posted in any group or
web site so long as it is completely free and nobody profits from it.  I
also ask that my credits and intro remain a part of it when it is posted.

   The following story is a fantasy.  It never happened.  It takes place
completely in that dark part of my mind where I store my fantasies.  No
real children were hurt or even took part in the writing of this story. 
Please do not try this at home.

   NOTE TO MY READERS: As many of you know.  a while ago I retired.  I was
sure I couldn't write any more and so I turned all my stories over to a
friend who promised to handle them and my web sites.  Well, never say
never. I suddenly felt the need to finish a story I started a long time
ago. I still don't know if it works.  But I thought if it passed my friend
(and editor) I'd post it.  If you are reading this it means he thought it
worth posting.  I will not post it in parts a little at a time.  I will
only post it if I finish it.  I hope it meets with your approval.  This
does not mean I'm back to writing full time.  This may well be the last
story but then as I said, never say never.  
Thank you.

Since I wrote the above note, my friend and editor, Russell Hoisington,
passed away.  It has taken me quite some time to get past his loss and get
back to this story.  Since he thought it worth while, I'll finish it and
post it.  I am more sure than ever that this is my last story.
   
Eggplant (Mf, inc, bro, sis) 
by Uncle Sky

Chapter 01

Hi.  My name is Jefferson Davis Monroe.  But NOBODY calls me Jefferson, not
even my mother.  I am Jeff to most people and J.D.  to a few of my friends.
I'm twenty and a junior at the local University.  Since I attend classes
right here in town, I live at home to save on expenses.  I was lucky enough
to get a scholarship so there is little cost involved.

   My father has his own Gas Station and Auto Repair Shop.  It's a small
operation so he has to work a lot of hours and isn't home much of the time.
My mother is a nurse and works the evening shift most of the time.  This
means that she is not at home much either except on weekends.

   And then there is Jennifer.  Jennifer, who no longer answers to Jennie
since she is now "grown up", is sixteen and a raving beauty.  She is a
junior in high school and could be a cheerleader if she wanted to be.  But
Jennifer is not into the popular crowd.  She has lots of friends but they
are not the 'in' crowd.  They are just regular kids from good families. 
She and I get along pretty well most of the time.  I do get irritated at
times, like any big brother, and she gets ticked off now and then when I
act too much like a boss and not enough like a brother.

   One day after school Jen (I'm the only one who can call her that) had a
couple of girl friends over to do homework.  I was in the kitchen studying
and they were in the dining room working on their Algebra.  After a while I
heard them start talking about hypnosis.  I don't know what brought it up
but they were arguing about it and saying some crazy things.  One of them
said smart people could not be hypnotized.  Jen said it was the other way
around, that only smart people could be.  Someone said that it was all a
hoax that was faked.  They went on and on about it and I was amused by the
things they said.  It was obvious that they had no real knowledge about the
subject but were only repeating what they had heard others say.

   It just so happened that I had been interested in the subject for some
time.  I had read a good deal about it and had seen some demonstrations in
one of my classes at the University.  My psychology professor was showing
us how easy it is to master and how it could be used in therapy.  The
result was that I knew the girls were way off base in most of what they
were saying.  After listening for a while I decided to go in and correct
their ideas.

   "Excuse me girls but I know a little about hypnosis, and what you are
saying is mostly just rumors and false ideas from people that don't know
anything about it.  For example, almost anyone who is willing can be put
under.  There is a test that can show if you are susceptible or not.  Would
you like me to show you?"

   The girls looked at each other and mumbled a bit before Jen finally
asked the question I was waiting for.

   "Do you actually hypnotize us for the test?"

   "No.  You will be wide awake.  It just tests to see if you will react to
suggestions.  You will know what is going on at all times and can stop at
any time.  Do you want to try it?"

   They talked it over some more and then all agreed to try it.  They were
all seated on the couch and I told them to get comfortable.  I pulled a
chair up in front of them and started the test.  As I gave them
instructions they followed along with no hesitation.  I spoke in a soft
voice and kept it even as I told them what to do.

   "First place your hands palm down, flat on your thighs.  Put them just
above your knees so your forearms lay along your thighs.  Now listen to my
voice.  Do not pay any attention to any other noises around you.  Just
concentrate on what I say.  Look at your hands.  Feel the cloth under your
palms and fingers.  Concentrate on the feeling of your skin touching the
cloth.  As you watch and think about how it feels, you will notice that
your hands are getting heavier.  They are starting to press down on your
thighs.  The more you listen to my voice and the more you think about your
hands, the heavier they will get.  Slowly they are pressing down more and
more.  They are much heavier now and are pressing down very hard.  You
don't want to move them but you know that you couldn't if you tried.  Your
hands are simply too heavy now for you to lift."

   I watched them as I spoke.  They all looked very intense and I could see
they were reacting to my suggestions.  I continued for a while just
repeating the same thing over and over.  Finally I was sure they were
ready.

   "All right girls.  Very slowly I want you to try to lift your left hand
up off your thigh.  Keep trying until I say stop."

   I watched as they tried harder and harder to lift their hands.  They
couldn't do it.  It was as if their hands weighed a ton.

   "Okay stop.  Relax now and listen to my voice.  Your hands are getting
lighter and lighter.  Now they are back to normal.  You are very relaxed
and you can feel your hands are not pressing down any more.  If you wanted
to you could lift them up normally.  Try to lift your left hand now."

   Slowly each of them raised her left hand with no trouble.

   "Now I want you to just relax for a minute.  Let your hands rest on your
thighs and breathe deeply as you feel better and better."

   I let them relax for a bit and then told them the test was over.

   "It seems that all of you are susceptible to suggestion.  That means
that if you were willing, you could be hypnotized.  Do you all remember
what we just did?"

   They all nodded and started to chatter about what I had done.  I decided
to tell them a little more about hypnosis.

   "In order to be hypnotized you must trust the person doing it.  If you
do not trust them it won't work.  Also, you can not be made to do anything
you would not do when awake.  I know you have seen people in shows that
squawk like a chicken or walk like a duck or some other silly thing.  But
they know that they may be asked to do something like that and are willing
to take the chance as a part of the entertainment.  Another thing.  You may
or may not remember what happens while you are under, depending on what you
are told.  If the hypnotist tells you to forget what has happened, you will
forget.  If not then you will remember everything."

   We went on and discussed some other aspects of hypnotism.  I told them
how I knew about it and what I had seen done.  We talked about the things
it could be used for, such as stopping smoking or drinking, and to aid with
studying and tests.  We talked a little about post hypnotic suggestions and
how they worked.  The girls were impressed and I felt good about being able
to explain something to them.  After a while we went back to our respective
studies, and when it got late, Jen's girl friends left.

   Mom was on duty that night and Dad called to say he was going to be
working late and we should make our own supper.  This was not unusual and
Mom had left us all the fixings so Jen could cook it.  After we ate I would
do the clean up.  Most of the time we helped each other so we got done
faster and had more fun.  As we were cleaning up this evening Jen asked me
some questions about what I had told them about hypnosis.

   "Jeff, were you telling the truth about what you can do with hypnosis?"

   "Sure, Jen.  I had no reason to lie.  It was all true."

   "Could it help me with my Algebra?"

   "Yes it could."

   "How?"

   "In two ways.  First it could help you remember what you study and
second it could help you when you take the test by relaxing you and making
you feel confident."

   Then came the question that opened a door I had not even thought about
up to that point.

   "Would you hypnotize me and help me with my Algebra?"

   I thought about it for a moment.  I knew Jen was having trouble
remembering the formulas she needed for her Algebra and I also knew she
needed a good grade to maintain her high average as she prepared for
college.  I had tried to help her but it was just not working and she was
scared she would fail the test that was coming up.

   "Okay.  I'll help you.  Go get your Algebra book and meet me in your
room.  I'll do what I can to help you pass your test."

   She broke out in a big smile and came over to give me a big hug and a
kiss on the cheek.  Then she ran to get her book.  I went up to my room and
got a CD I had with soft relaxing music on it.  It was a special recording
that I used to help me relax and concentrate when I was studying.  I went
to Jen's room and she was there waiting for me.

   "What should I do?"

   "First of all why don't you change into something more comfortable. 
Something loose so you won't feel anything pinching or distracting you. 
I'll step outside while you change.  Call me when you're ready."

   I stepped out in the hall and closed the door so she could change.  In
just a minute she called me to come back in.  When I looked I saw she was
wearing a long tee shirt and a loose pair of shorts.  She had taken off her
shoes and had on just her socks.

   "Okay.  Now lie down on your bed and get comfortable."

   As she did what I asked, I put the music on and turned off the overhead
lights.  That left just the lamp by her bed, which was not too bright.  I
won't bore you with the exact words I spoke over and over.  Just accept
that I spoke softly and kept telling her to relax and listen only to my
voice.  I told her she was getting sleepy and her eyes were heavy and
things like that.  After about ten minutes she was out.  I checked by
having her hold her foot up for a long time.  If she was awake it would
have sagged down on the bed in a few minutes but it didn't.  Then I told
her that her hand was numb and she could not feel anything.  I took a pin
and gently stuck her with it.  There was no reaction.  I was satisfied she
was under.

   I spent the next hour giving her suggestions that would help her with
her test.  I told her that when she sat down to take the test she would
feel relaxed and confident.  I reinforced that suggestion over and over. 
Next I told her that she would remember everything she read in her Algebra
book during the next hour.  I made the suggestion as strong as I could and
then had her sit up and start studying the material.  I told her to read as
much as she could for an hour.  I watched her, and when I was sure she was
doing as I instructed, I left her there.  I went to do some studying of my
own.

   A little under an hour later I returned to her room.  I watched as she
read and then at the end of the hour saw her stop.  She just sat there
waiting for my next instruction.  I went over the instructions I had given
her again to be sure they would take hold.  Then I thought I would try one
more thing.

   "Listen closely Jen.  From now on any time you hear me say the word
Eggplant you will return to this deep sleep.  You will do so right away and
will do as I instruct you after that.  Remember, any time you hear me say
Eggplant you will go into a deep sleep and will only hear my voice and
follow my instructions.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes.  I understand."

   "Alright.  I am going to count to three.  As I count you will start to
wake up.  When I reach three you will be wide awake and feel very relaxed.
You will not consciously remember anything I have told you but you will
follow my instructions.  Now lie down again and relax.  One.  You are
starting to wake up.  Two.  You are feeling good and are almost awake. 
Three.  You are wide awake and feeling fine."

   She opened her eyes and stretched as if she was waking up from a long
sleep.  She looked at me with a puzzled expression.

   "What happened?  I didn't go to sleep.  It didn't work did it?"

   I smiled and reached for her Algebra book.  I turned to the practice
tests at the back of the book and picked a test for her.

   "Have you tried to take this practice test?"

   "Yes, but I couldn't remember the answers.  I got most of them wrong."

   I told her to get a paper and pencil and sit at her desk.  Then I had
her take the test.  She was sure she would fail it but I encouraged her to
try anyway.  I sat on her bed and waited for her to finish.  While I waited
I thought about what I had done while she was under.  It was all above
board.  The only thing I had not planned on or told her was the
post-hypnotic suggestion that would allow me to put her under with just a
key word.  I convinced myself that it was just to make helping her with her
studying easier and faster.  But I wondered if I didn't have another
motive. Before I came to any conclusions Jen said she was done and handed
me the book and her answers.

   I turned to the answer page for the quiz and marked her paper.  When I
finished I was not surprised but handed it to her with a smile.  She looked
at it with an amazed expression.

   "This is impossible!  How could I have gotten all of these correct?"

   I explained to her that the hypnosis had worked even if she didn't
realize it.  I told her that she had studied while under and the result was
all correct answers on the quiz.  I told her that the school test would go
the same way and not to worry about it.  She was still a little
apprehensive but was willing to accept my word.  The test was the next day
so we didn't have long to wait.

   "There's one more thing Jen.  I want you to promise me you won't tell
anyone what we are doing.  I don't want anyone asking me to help them or
asking questions about what I'm doing to help you.  Some people might not
like it and others might insist I do the same for them.  Do you promise?"

   "I don't think anyone would make a fuss but if you want me to, I'll
promise.  I won't tell anyone about it."

   Jen came over to me and kissed me on the cheek and hugged me close as
she thanked me for my help.  Suddenly I became aware of the feel of her
warm body pressed against mine.  This was something new.  I had never
thought of her as a sexual being, only as my little sister.  Now I found
myself holding her close and wishing for more.  Then I remembered the
suggestion.

   "Eggplant."

   She suddenly relaxed in my arms with her head resting on my shoulder. 
She was under.

   "You are deep asleep Jen.  You will listen only to my voice and do as I
say.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes."

   "Stand back and open your eyes."

   She moved back out of my arms and opened her eyes.  But she just stared
at me with no real expression.  I was sure she was still under and I tried
to think what to do next.  I didn't want to try anything really nasty.  But
I wanted to see what I could make her do.

   What I wanted was to see her warm little body.  I wanted her naked.  But
you can't make a person do something while under that they would not do
normally.  I gave it some thought and came up with an idea.

   "Listen closely Jen.  After we hugged and you thanked me, I left to go
to bed.  You are alone in your room.  You can't see me because I'm not
here. I left and now you are going to get ready for bed.  You can still
hear my voice and will obey my instructions but you can't see me.  You are
alone.  Now change into your nightgown so you are ready for bed."

   Jen looked around for a moment but didn't seem to notice me.  She went
over to her dresser and took out one of her nightgowns.  She put it on the
bed and then sat down to take off her socks.  Then she stood up, reached
down and took the hem of her tee shirt in her hands.  She raised it over
her head in one motion, exposing her bare chest.  It was the first time I
had seen her breasts.  They were small but firm and stood out, with little
pink nipples.  My mouth watered at the sight and I wanted to suck on them.
I resisted and stood quietly watching.

   Next Jen slipped her shorts off and dropped them on the floor.  She
hesitated for a moment and then slipped her panties off as well.  Her body
was fantastic.  There was no extra fat.  Just the normal curves and shape
of a growing woman.  Her pussy was visible as she stood there looking at
herself in her mirror.  Her pubic hair was fine and there was not enough to
hide anything.  Her clit hood showed just a little between her labia.  My
dick got hard and I reached down and rubbed it as I watched this sexy
little girl.  I decided to try something more.

   "Listen to me Jen.  You are admiring your body in the mirror.  You like
to look at yourself.  Now your nipples are tingling.  Touch them.  Rub your
nipples so they feel better."

   Without any hesitation her hands went to her breasts and she began to
rub her nipples.  They responded and were soon erect and standing out.  She
moaned a little as she rubbed them.  I was about ready to cum in my pants
from watching her.  I thought I had done more than enough.

   "That's enough Jen.  Put on your nightgown now and climb into bed."

   She did as I instructed and just lay there waiting.

   "In a moment you will hear the door close.  When you hear it you will
wake up.  You will not remember anything that has happened while you were
asleep.  You will feel relaxed and ready for a night's sleep.  You will
turn off your lamp and go to sleep.  You will sleep well and feel refreshed
when you wake up in the morning.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes."

   I was a little worried that it might not work but everything had gone
okay up to that point so I left the room.  I was careful to close the door
firmly so that it made a clear noise.  I waited for a minute and then saw
the light under her door go out.  It looked like I was safe.  I returned to
my room where I proceeded to jack off.  I thought about the sexy nude girl
I had seen a few minutes before and came strongly into some tissues.  Wow!

   As I sat there, recovering from a fantastic orgasm, I thought about what
I'd done.  Part of me was ashamed but part of me only wanted more.  After
all, what harm had I done?  Jen didn't know what had happened so she
couldn't be embarrassed.  Nobody else knew either so there was no danger of
me or anyone else getting in trouble.  Only I knew what I had done, and
though I felt guilty, I was not ready to stop.  I wanted more but I knew I
had to take it slow.  I had to be very careful not to mess up and let Jen
or anyone else know what I was doing.

   I drifted off to sleep, still thinking about what I had done and what I
might do next.  I slept well and dreamed of my little sister.

   End of chapter 01.

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