Birth of a Pedo   
      
   By The Purvv (M/f, pedo, inc-unc/niece)   
      
   The little bitch knows!!!!   
      
   I couldn't believe it. Here I was, sitting on the chair with my   
   9-year-old niece standing between my legs and my hands cupping her   
   little ass cheeks and I could tell by the glassy look in her eyes and   
   the little curl upon her lips that she actually understood!!!   
      
   Not only that, but it was quickly becoming obvious that this was not   
   something that she was against happening; there wasn't the slightest bit   
   of fear on her innocent face. Indeed, I almost could detect that   
   Chrissie apparently wanted me to do this.   
      
   My mind was racing. I couldn't even be sure that she wasn't what caused   
   this all to come about. When I first put my hands on her I was convinced   
   that I had been the culprit; that this was the result of months of angst   
   and fighting with myself. All during that time I never had any idea that   
   my niece might actually know what I was thinking and not only that but   
   that she herself might even be wondering and wanting. Even as I first   
   touched the youngster's hips I was mentally struggling with myself to   
   the utmost.   
      
   She stood there like an obedient child as I swallowed. Her eyes looked   
   into mine innocently, as if she was waiting for me to finish whatever it   
   was I was doing. Not feeling any resistance from the child had me   
   inflamed. Within those tight denims, I gently squeezed and held her tiny   
   ass cheeks in my palms. No withdrawal. Finally, I decided to become   
   brave. I loosened my grip on her buttocks and put my hands on each of   
   her narrow hips. With easy stroking, I began to rub my hands up and down   
   the child's sides, feeling the heat of her body under my touch.   
      
   My cock was as hard as could be and straining inside my pants. It was   
   feeling so tight that it was actually hurting me. Here I was rubbing and   
   fondling my own 9-year-old niece and god, was I hard! I couldn't believe   
   my reaction. I was totally disgusted with myself, and yet I didn't want   
   to stop. Hell I don't think I could have stopped even if I wanted to.   
      
   Here was this skinny little girl, all 4'6" of her, standing in front of   
   me, and allowing my hands to travel over her buttocks and sides and…?   
      
   I was nervous as hell. I'd never had any feelings for little girls   
   before. In fact I don't know what brought these urges on. For sure,   
   Chrissie was the cutest little girl in my entire family but hell, some   
   of my other nieces were pretty cute too, and I didn't feel this way   
   toward them. Indeed, a couple of them were a bit older and much more   
   developed and I had never even looked at them as anything more than   
   little girls.   
      
   Thinking of this while my hands stroked her sides, I was well aware that   
   this child was a female. Moving my eyes from her face I looked straight   
   ahead at my niece's chest. There were no tits at all, simply two small   
   protrusions pushing almost unnoticeably at her blouse. Dare I…?   
      
   My eyes were suddenly racing from her chest to her face and back again,   
   while my hands continued their stroking of her sides. Finally, I   
   gathered up all of my courage. So far Chrissie hadn't said anything   
   about my hands rubbing her sides as they were doing, nor had she said   
   anything when I had fondled her ass cheeks. Encouraged by the   
   youngster's passiveness and what I imagined was a willingness…   
      
   Slowly, with my eyes looking into hers again, I moved my hands over to   
   her chest. Then, to my complete amazement, I watched as the child closed   
   her eyes as my fingers touched and squeezed those two little lumps.   
      
   "Mmmmmmm," my little niece murmured.   
      
   What the hell was I doing? I couldn't stop myself. Hearing the   
   youngster's reaction only fueled my flame. My hands were actually   
   trembling as I began tweaking and gently pulling in between gently   
   squeezes, and by now it was more than obvious that my little niece was   
   enjoying all of this. Not only were there soft sounds of pleasure coming   
   from within her, she even moved the final step inside my parted legs,   
   and that if I had not pulled my face back, she would have walked right   
   into my mouth.   
      
   'Sonofabitch! She knows what she wants,' I thought.   
      
   My niece's little protrusion was only inches from my mouth, which was   
   dry. I knew that I had gone too far already and yet…   
      
   I realized what I wanted to do, and I also realized if she didn't stop   
   me or complain or, better still if she encouraged me, that I would want   
   to do more, a lot more, with the child…   
      
   Fuck, I thought. We all know what they say about a man's conscience   
   being directed by his prick? Well, at that moment those words were never   
   truer. I was lost in another world. This was the moment that my brain   
   had totally gone south. No longer in control of my senses, I pushed my   
   face forward, my mouth seeking that little bump on the youngster's   
   chest. As my mouth opened over it, I suddenly felt my niece's hands at   
   the back of my head, pulling my mouth on her tit, while at the same time   
   she moaned softly once again.   
      
   While the child was holding my head so that I could suckle on her little   
   breast which was covered by her blouse, I moved my hands back down over   
   her sides and back to her tiny ass cheeks, purposely squeezing this time   
   so that I could feel the curved bottom; the tips of my fingers almost   
   meeting in the juncture where her legs met.   
      
   I was mentally out of it. Here I was sucking on my 9-year-old niece's   
   tit and playing with her butt and I had no more thoughts of stopping. I   
   was lost in some world that I never would have imagined existed.   
      
   "Mmmm, Chrissie, you okay, hon…or should I stop…?"   
      
   I needed some tacit approval and got it when she simply squeezed at me   
   with all of her might and moaned.   
      
   That was all I really needed. All reason had left me already. I was a   
   man; a horny man. And this was a female. I kept one hand on the child's   
   butt and hurriedly moved the other back up to her blouse. When I started   
   to open a button my niece pushed my hand away and began to open the   
   blouse on her own. Her own eagerness only fueled me further.   
      
   My hand then left her blouse and eagerly moved into the child's crotch   
   and actually cupped her pussy within her jeans. Chrissie was taking her   
   blouse off on her own and my mouth eagerly attacked her protrudes,   
   lapping at those tiny rounds with their little nips. She allowed the   
   blouse to fall from her shoulders to the floor. Not year wearing a bra,   
   she was now naked from the waist up.   
      
   She was not 9 years old at that moment…she couldn't be…! No 9-year-old   
   could be so worked up, I thought. My niece was steadily moaning, in   
   between her taking massive gasps of air. My hands and fingers were   
   rubbing and cupping the child's pussy and ass. There was no mistaking   
   what this was all about. I began to move a finger along the spot where I   
   thought her slit would be and to my amazement I could feel my little   
      
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