Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ========================================================= Preface: This work is copyrighted by the author. All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. This document contains contextual information of an adult nature. Sensitive and/or non-adult individuals should delete this document immediately. If you are under 21 or you are an adult who does NOT wish to view sexually explicit contextual material, YOU MUST LEAVE NOW! By continuing you are stating that you are an adult and understand that falsely claiming otherwise is unlawful and may result in your prosecution. You are hereby warned to conduct yourself according to your local standards regarding the reading of adult erotic material. The following is a literary work of adult erotic fiction and is laced with tremendously immoral and strongly perverse sexual activities between adults and children. If you are the least offended by physical contact of a sexual nature between adults and children, then delete this file and be on your way. None of the events described herein ever took place nor were they influenced by the descriptions or deeds by any human being. Everything in this fantasy was the creation of a single person's mind, where nobody was touched, fondled, coaxed, or coerced into any sexual situation. Enjoy this wicked reverie at your own risk, and do not be surprised if you find yourself aroused. FosterDaddy ---------- Please leave feedback at TheFosterDaddy@gmail.com ========================================================= I had been a child psychologist for 7 years. Listening to stories of abuse and thoughts of suicide and not understanding emerging feelings of sexuality were getting tiring. On top of that, years of trying to relate to kids began taking their toll on my psyche. I was beginning to relate to them as equals and not simply as children. This began being a problem when I starting finding myself being attracted to some of the girls. In fairness, some of them had more sexual experience than I had. I had always been nervous about being with women because of my shortcomings -- I was cursed with a very small penis. I had only had a couple sexual encounters, actually, and the girls involved never went out with me again. And thus began my journey into depravity. I was performing a hypnosis session on a 9 year old girl to find out why she suffered so much anxiety and to help her deal with it. While she was under she began talking about her older brother who was 16. This brother would sneak into her room and rub her little pussy and sometimes would even lick it. Then he would jack off and cum into tissue over her and go back to his room. She was suffering guilt and shame and all sorts of other psychological damage. I knew that breaking up their home by confronting the brother and the parents would not be helpful, so I opted for some mental therapy. A reconditioning, if you will. I gave her some hypnotic suggestions that she would carry post-hypnosis including, "It feels good when people rub your vagina." and "It's okay when someone rubs your vagina." and "You will not feel bad about sex or what people do to you or what you do to yourself." I wanted her to view sexuality as a positive activity. A month later when she returned, I placed her under hypnosis again to see how it had gone. I learned that she now enjoyed his touch, but what I didn't expect is that now she was actively engaging and encouraging him. In fact, she was now masturbating him. I wasn't quite sure where to go with this. I hadn't considered the possibility of giving them additional sexuality. I was simply trying to remove their shame. And that's when I decided to take it a step further. I suggested, "You are secretly in love with your psychiatrist." "You want your psychiatrist to touch your pussy." "You want to suck on your psychiatrists cock." "You will never tell anybody what you do with your psychiatrist." "When you suck a cock and someone cums in your mouth, you will swallow all of it and you will love it." When she was awakened, she looked at me with a puzzled look and I could tell she was trying to decipher these new feelings. I sat there asking her questions about boys and family and she kept looking at me -- well, she would look from my face to my crotch and back to my face. Then, unconsciously, she reached down and rubbed her pussy through her leggings. I said, "Is everything okay? Remember, anything you tell me is a secret." She replied with, "Can I see your thing?" I stood, unzipped my pants, and released my small cock. She looked at it and said, "I like it. Can I suck on it?" I took a couple steps forward and she was suddenly sucking me off. I was quickly cumming -- the first with a girl in 3 years -- so I felt like I was emptying a bucket. She swallowed and swallowed and simply said, "Mmmm... Mmmmmmm." When we were finished, she looked up at me and said, "Thank you for letting me do that." This opened up a whole new avenue for releasing my sexual frustrations. The next month when I got her under hypnosis I learned that she had begun letting her brother finger her pussy while she sucked his cock. I began having her explain things to me in detail as I rubbed my cock beneath my pants. About that time I realized she was wearing a short sun dress. I moved over and lifted the hem of her dress and gazed upon some little Disney Princess panties. I rubbed her little pussy through the panties and she kept talking about her brother rubbing her. I got brave and pulled down her panties and spread her legs apart and began playing with her little clit. Slowly I began pushing my finger inside her and found that it slipped in easily. Instead of waking up, she began explaining that he would push his finger in and out and it felt good. I began giving her hypnotic suggestions about staying asleep but enjoying the feeling. I pulled her little hips to the edge of the couch, pushed her legs back, and slid my small cock inside her. I was quickly cumming, and once again emptying a good load into this little girl. When I pulled out, I put some pillows under her bottom so cum wouldn't drool out and slipped her panties back on her. I zipped my pants, went to sit back down and began the count-out to bring her back to reality. With this experiment a success, I was ready to begin working on other girls. Maybe I could figure out a way to do a family hypnosis session. That had potential.