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The following story is a fantasy. It never happened. It takes
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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 Wme, 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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