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											| While I didn't write this one either, it's still very cool.
 
 Someone mysteriously calling himself 'william typing'
 kept sending me chapters of a  he wrote called:
 'Jenny's Evil Niece'.
 
 It's a cool little  about, well, who else? When I
 tried sending e-mails personaly thanking him --  he'd
 never say a word  back. He'd simply send...
 
 ... more chapters!
 
 I was sorta miffed he would only send chapters (and
 aroused by
 the mystery), but the spell was broken one day when he
 wrote
 me a normal e-mail, expressing how he felt my  inspired him
 so much, he was Uninspred to finish this one...(and I
 thought I had
 self-esteem probs). But he's a sweet fellow, who wrote
 a cool little humilitaion tale, whoever he is.
 
 Here it is....
 
 :-)
 
 __________
 Jenny's Evil Niece
 by William Typing
 Chapter 1
 
 Ashley made herself right at home from the moment she
 arrived.  Jenny's  was going to Europe on a
 sabatical (Melissa was a well-known professor of
 History...Jenny worked in a women's clothing store as
 a clerk), and her  Ashley needed a place to
 stay for 6 months.  Ashley made it known that she
 didn't want to stay with her aunt jenny, who she
 considered boring and stupid and totally beneath
 her...even though jenny was 12 years her senior. Jenny
 was uncomfortable about this arrangement too, as
 Ashley could be disrespectful and downright mean to
 jenny, but could think of no excuse to get out of
 acting as "babysitter".  Besides, she frequently had
 to borrow money from her   and was deep in
 debt to her.
 
 So when Ashley came to the door and handed jenny her
 suitcases, jenny decided to try and make the best of
 it.  Maybe she could get Ashley to like her after all.
 Ashley was a pretty 14 year old, though jenny felt
 she was spoiled and a brat.  Ashley had strawberry
 blonde hair, a budding figure and smooth white skin.
 
 Jenny, meanwhile, was not a great beauty to start and
 she had gained a few pounds.  She felt envious of her
 young niece and also a little scared of her, and at
 the same time the pleasant tickling in her stomach and
 wetness down below betrayed her  desires
 , she felt ashamed of this, of course.  What would
 Melissa
 think of her younger  lusting after her
 daughter?
 Jenny tried not to think about this, or about Ashley's
 firm
 legs curled up on jenny's sofa, but wasn't having much
 luck.
 She stood, stupidly holding her niece's bags, and
 smiling, and staring at Ashley's cute toes, until
 Ashley
 said:
 
 "Well, are you going to put those away, or are you
 going to just stand there and stare at me?"
 
 "...Oh..I'm sorry..." jenny laughed nervously. " I'll
 put these away...If you want something to eat or
 drink, just make yourself at home."
 
 "Yeah, I'd imagine there's LOTS of food in your
 kitchen, huh, aunt jenny"
 
 Jenny's face began to redden at her niece's obvious
 reference to her weight, but chose to try and ignore
 it.  She carried Ashley's bags into the only bedroom
 in her small apartment.
 
 
 Chapter 2
 One week later and jenny had just about had it with
 her niece.  Ashley didn't warm up to her at all, as
 jenny had hoped, despite the fact that jenny did
 everything she could to please her. She made Ashley
 her favorite dinners, let her stay up late, let her
 have friends over on a school night, and was just
 generally sweet and forgiving.
 
 But Ashley never had a nice thing to say.  When jenny
 would try to start a conversation, Ashley would roll
 her eyes in exasperation.
 
 By Friday night jenny was so upset she
 almost called her sister; though she knew that her
 sister would blame jenny, not her own daughter, for
 any problem.  So when Ashley stayed out late without
 telling jenny where she was, jenny blew up. When
 Ashley walked through the door, jenny let her have it.
 
 "Dammit Ashley...where have you been?!" Hardly pausing
 for her obviously upset aunt, Ashley mumbled an excuse
 and headed for the bathroom, but jenny cut her off.
 "Don't ignore me, Ashley!!...I've had it with your
 attitude!...I've tried to be nice, but you treat me
 garbage!"
 
 Ashley rolled her eyes again but then realized her
 aunt was really upset. She decided to placate her.
 "Sorry aunt jenny," she said softly, " I guess I'm
 just upset about being away from my mom." Jenny was
 put off balance by the sudden change in her niece.
 Maybe Ashley was acting badly because she felt
 abandoned by her mother.
 
 "Listen Ashley..." jenny said after a few moments
 hesitation, " I know it has to be hard for you, but
 I'm trying hard here to be your friend and you treat
 me like ... like a *servant*.  I't quite rude to
 *only* talk to me when you want something, and
 whatever I try to do you criticize. I know you don't
 want to be here..." and jenny  softened her voice,
 "...but maybe we can start over."
 
 She looked hopefully at the fourteen-year old, who
 smiled inwordly at her aunt jenny being such a
 pushover.
 
 Ashley forced a smile: " Yeah, maybe we can."
 
 "OK then, honey, just go get ready for dinner...and
 we'll talk more later"
 
 Ashley nodded. "Thanks aunt jenny." She cooed. But as
 jenny left the room, she missed the cruel little smirk
 spreading across Ashley's face.
 
 
 Jenny's Evil Niece
 
 
 Chapter 3
 Ashley's best friend was a  named Amber.  Amber
 was 16 years  and a beautiful  woman, with an
 already shapely body, short  hair, and big dark
 eyes.  She was into the goth lifestyle, with multiple
 tatoos and piercings, a totally black wardrobe, and a
 cold and dark demeanor.  She was also a computer
 expert; a fairly proficient hacker even at her  age.
 
 When jenny came home Friday night, Amber and Ashley
 were on the computer. Ashley giggled nervously when
 jenny asked what they were doing, and pointed at the
 screen. On the screen was the text of a story...it was
 an unfinished erotic  written by jenny herself!
 
 Jenny paused, stunned.  The  knew about her dark
 side...her  and submissive desires.
 
 "G-Get off there right now!" jenny ordered, but her
 voice cracked, not sounding very authoritative.
 
 "What's wrong jenny??" Amber smirked. " not trying to
 hide anything, are you?"
 
 "Ashley, I want Amber out of here right now...and you
 are in big trouble!"
 
 Ashley just shook her head.
 
 "I don't think so...Aunt COWGIRL!"
 
 Jenny drew back; the  had clearly read her
 stories and knew everything. Jenny began to tremble.
 
 "Please, Ashley, this stuff is none of your business.
 Please just turn off the computer..."
 
 Amber was changing pages now, and another  came
 up...jenny saw the title "The Loyal Daughter".
 
 Through her mind raced all the erotic images she had
 put into words and what the   must think of
 her. Jenny tried to grab the mouse from Amber but
 Amber yanked it away and Ashley pushed her aunt away.
 Jenny fell back on her butt with a loud THUMP.
 
 "What's wrong Aunt jenny," Ashley teased. "Don't you
 want to share your writing talents with the whole
 family? Don't you think Grandma and my  would like
 to read your stories??"
 
 "P-Please, Ashley, PLEASE! Don't do this!"
 
 "OK Ashley," Amber said, "I've got all her  linked to the e-mail, and ready to go."
 
 Eyes wide, jenny asked: "ready to go where?!?"
 
 "To mom, grandma, and all your friends in your e-mail
 address book, of course." Ashley giggled.
 
 "NO NO ASHLEY ... NO, YOU CAN'T!!"
 
 "Of course we can aunt jenny...can you think of a
 reason why we SHOULDN'T??"
 
 Jenny began to cry; big baby tears that rolled off her
 chin.
 
 "Maybe if you're a good girl, we won't send it" Ashley
 said, an evil smile briefly crossing her features.
 "What do you think Amber?"
 
 "Hmmm... a good girl...what does THAT mean, Ashley"
 
 "You know, Amber. If she does EVERYTHING she's told."
 
 "What about it Mrs Cowgirl?" Amber taunted her. " Will
 you be a GOOD GIRL??"
 
 Jenny moaned, almost inaudibly. She looked up at the
 two cruel girls, her face already swollen from the
 tears.
 
 "Yes" she said softly. "I'll be a good girl."
 
 
 
 Jenny's Evil Niece
 Chapter 4
 
 Jenny's niece Ashley stood over her, hands on her
 hips.
 
 "C'mon, Aunt Cowgirl, quit bawling and go get us a
 couple sodas...we want to finish reading your
 stories."
 
 Jenny wiped the back of her hand across her face, and
 sniffling, climbed to her feet and headed for the
 door. Amber whispered something to Ashley, and both
 girls giggled.
 
 "WAIT!" Ashley ordered.  Jenny turned at the door
 toward her tormenters, looking down at their feet.
 
 "Amber thinks you should do stuff on your knees..like
 a real cow. I think so too."
 
 "Please Ashley...don't do this..." jenny mumbled, her
 head bowed and her face  from both embarrassment
 and tears.
 
 "Get on your knees, Aunt Cowgirl, and go get us those
 sodas!" Ashley's voice was stern, but as jenny obeyed,
 dropping to her knees and crawling from the room, she
 could hear the  giggle some more.
 
 It took forever to get to the kitchen, even in the
 tiny apartment, crawling on her knees. She felt
 utterly stupid and shamed, and unfortunately, not
 turned on at all by this.
 
 She had always wondered what it would feel like if her
 fantasies came true, and now
 that it appeared they were, she wasn't enjoying it at
 all. All she could think of was her  and friends
 finding out. In just moments, her world had come
 apart, and nothing seemed real.
 
 Jennifer somehow forced herself to continue, obeying
 her niece's command, though it didn't seem possible to
 judge whether this was her best course, or whether she
 should try and fight somehow. Her mind raced through
 possible options but no alternative seemed to provide
 any way out of her situation.
 
 Jenny got the sodas (she did have to stand for a
 moment to get the bottles opened), and headed, on her
 knees, back to the girls. Her knees were beginning to
 ache. Were the  bluffing about sending her
 stories out to her  and friends?
 
 Maybe she should have tried to call their bluff...
 
 But now they had seen her cry, seen her crawl, and
 they knew how much power they had over her. Jenny
 wasn't sure what she wanted to do. So she did nothing.
 
 Jenny crawled on her knees back into the room with a
 soda in each hand and up to the girls, who were still
 hunched over the monitor, reading.
 
 "Can I get up..." she asked, "my knees are starting to
 hurt." Jenny laughed slightly, as if it was all a big
 joke that she was just playing along with.
 
 "No Aunt Cowgirl," Ashley snickered, "Amber likes to
 see you this way...in fact, she wants you to crawl
 under the desk and kiss her toes!"
 
 Amber snorted and pushed Ashley. "Shut up Ashley! I
 didn't say that!" Amber was clearly embarrased, yet
 carefully watched to see if  the  woman would do
 it.
 
 Amber face was  now, too. Jenny had been thinking
 that Amber, being  was the leader in all this,
 but now she began to think that Ashley was really the
 one pulling the strings.
 
 "But that's what you want, isn't it?!" Ashley giggled.
 "See, aunt jenny, Amber is......"
 
 "Ashley -- don't you dare -!" Amber danced around,
 half heartedly asking her friend to stop, but Ashley
 kept going.
 
 "See....Amber's actually...*bi* and she likes kinda....has a
 CRUSH on you." Ashley broke into a cruel little smirk,
 watching Amber cringe as she avoid the surprised
 aunt's tearful eyes.
 
 "OMIGOD - I can't believe you actually, like, told
 her!" Amber winced as the two started to break up in
 another round of fresh humiliating giggles.
 
 Amber gasped playfully and shoved Ashley again, who
 tumbled off her chair, laughing and holding her
 stomach. Ashley then got up and kneeled next came over
 to her aunt.
 
 "Amber told me she'd love to 'ride' you under your
 desk like a stupid fat cowgirl you are, didn't you
 Amber?" Ashley smirked over to her.
 
 "Girls, please.....for god's sake...." jenny pleaded past
 her niece and into to Ambers for help, but Amber's
 giggles were dying down and her eyes showed lust, not
 compassion.
 
 "...But since ambers clearly too...*chicken* too herd
 cattel, I guess your sweet little niece will have
 to....(sigh) ...." Ashley pretended mock impatience as she
 crawled onto jennifer's back and kicked her shoes into
 the  woman's tummy, which made jenny flinch in
 pure embarrassment, more than actual pain.
 
 "Okay, impress your little bi *girlfreind* and show
 her what a good 'utter girl' you are." Ashley urged me
 on as jenny tried to fathom how she got here. She hung
 my head head as her hot angry tears ploped onto the
 floor by her niece's shoes which dangled on either
 side of her sagging back.
 
 "  'come on auntie, getty up!" Ashley giggled, but
 Amber looked like she felt sorry for the  woman,
 as her neice 'herded' jenny, holding her hair like
 'reins' as she guided jenny toward her own desk.
 
 Both jenny and Amber squirmed in embarrassed, and
 jenny desperatly prayed Amber would step in and put a
 stop to this maddness, before it got out of control,
 but Amber did nothing to stop her as Amber
 'dismounted' jenny and kicked her aunt jenny  as she
 crouched down and scurried under her own desk.
 
 "Okay Amber, cow's all rounded up...geeeee, guess she's
 my aunt's got a crush on your feet huh?" Ashley
 smirked.
 
 Jenny winced in shame she'd been caught staring at the
 younger girl's feet. Jenny's heart pounded as she lay
 on her side, her face inches from Amber's tempting and
 pretty little bare feet.
 
 And suddenly jenny could feel that familiar tickling
 in her stomach and she knew that her  was getting
 wet. She was starting to enjoy this.
 
 "Push your toes in her face Amber....see what happens..."
 Ashley excitedly urged. Amber looked conflicted and
 snapped at her friend.
 
 "Shut up Ashley -- you do it if your so darned
 excited!"
 
 "Not me, I'm not into girls." Ashley snickered as
 Amber light socked her in the arm, then returned to
 looking down at Ashley's once dignified looking aunt
 who was now crouched in a little ball under her desk
 and mooning over Amber's pink painted toe nails.
 
 Amber was smitten with Miss Corbitt, but this all
 seemed wrong, or different than she expected. She
 always though of them alone somehow.
 
 Amber also felt kinda sorry for the fear she was in
 older woman eyes, but the desire she saw made her want
 to punish Ashley's niece, and she *did* write those
 nasty stories, right? Maybe this woman who was almost
 twice her age was sick inside needed this sort of
 stuff,  on teenagers toes.
 
 As crazy at it sounds, maybe smearing her feet into
 the ladies face his WAS being nice to her.
 
 Amber nervously pressed her big toe against the
 woman's lips, waiting to see if she's allow it inside.
 "Wash her dirty feet you --" Ashley snapped, but Amber
 held her arm to pause.
 
 "Wait....watch --" Amber whispered, as the wimpering
 aunt started nursing the teens toe into her mouth.
 
 "Wow!" Amber smiled.
 
 Jenny  and teased Amber's pink grimy toe deeper
 into her willing mouth now, causing a bulge from
 inside jenny's soft blushing cheek.
 
 "How does it feel?" Ashley ashed as she peered down at
 the scene carefully.
 
 "Pretty good, considering it's just my toes..." Amber
 laughed. " I think she sure likes it though, huh?"
 Amber smirked at Ashley who grinned back at her, and
 they both looked down at jenny working away, lost in
 the moment.
 
 "Okay... do my other toes, utter girl." Amber whispered
 boldly as jenny felt a sinking feeling over her cruel
 turn and Ashley's eyes sparkled at Amber's sudden
 turn.
 
 The humiliated aunt had came down from her pleasure of
 mindless sensual tow sucking, and was left with an
 uglt taste in her mouth, realizing she was just the
 toy of two thoughless cruel little girls, but jenny
 obediently worked her tongue to the rest of snotty
 little teens toes, freely, warmly and slavishly
 bathing all of Amber's toes in her saliva.
 
 End
 _____
 
 This is where it ends I'm afraid....
 
 Chaper 5.  Any Ideas?
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