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I look up at the tall skinny girl, her curly sandy-blond hair is pulled back into a rough pony-tail by a hair clip, and she is wearing a pair of glasses that make her look rather cute. If I had to guess, I'd say she looked maybe 13 or 14 if I was just going off how she looked, maybe younger even considering she had almost nothing for breasts, but for some reason she was absolutely gigantic, standing a good 2 heads taller than me.

Aside from her likely being around 10 feet tall, other than that, she looked like a perfectly normal young teen girl. But, aside from her colossal height, the other really striking thing about her was the fact that her pants were currently down around her knees, and she was holding up her shirt in front of me to show me her completely hairless pussy.

I looked down at her slit, re-evaluating her age more toward 10 or 11, and I noticed that I was also exposed in a similar manner. I saw my own penis pointed right toward her slit, and she was bending at the knees so her crotch was at around the same level as mine while we were both standing up. But, there's something wrong. That's not how my penis looks. It's tiny, and... well, hairless. All of my pubic hair is gone!

Wait, I think I recognize a scenario like this. I look over my shoulder, and there is a little girl around 4 or 5 years old sitting on a plastic box. She has no pants or underwear on at all, the garments having been fully removed and set to her side. But, as I look more closely at her face, I recognize the face of my little sister back when she was in early elementary school, or maybe pre-school.

And it wasn't just that. As I looked around, I also began to notice the bedroom I was in. Everything in the room was huge. The bed, the door, the dressers... everything! Well, actually, it wasn't that all these things were huge. Rather, it was me who was small. As small as I was when I was in my early years of elementary school!

If that's the case, then I know what's going on here. This is our babysitter's daughter from back when I was still a kid and living in the east side of town. There was a brief time while we were being babysat here where her daughter, Nicole, started flashing her pussy around to me and my sister and got really interested in sexual play. I suppose she must have just hit puberty or something and was starting to explore her body a lot more, taking a new interest in things, and she'd managed to rope me and my sister into exploring our privates a little bit with her.

This would be the day we went the farthest with it. She'd actually gotten me to rub my penis against her slit, me not understanding a thing about what she was wanting me to do since I was only a kid who wasn't even close to puberty and didn't know a single thing about sex at the time.

"Here, just put your penis here, Kyle!" Nicole said, leaning down a little closer, squatting a little deeper to the point it was nearly touching my penis. She reached down and grabbed my stiff little pecker between her fingers. I don't think she did that before when this really happened. Rather, I'd followed her instructions, eager to please the older girl, and started poking my penis against her crotch, not actually understanding what she was trying to get me to do at all since I was just a stupid kid who didn't have the slightest clue about anything to do with sex.

But, well, there's no way I could have actually gone back in time to that moment or anything, so I guess this must be a dream or something. With that thought in mind, I pushed my hips forward at her guidance and pressed my stiff little worm against her slit.

I didn't really understand what was going on when I'd originally been in this scenario when I really was a kid, but now that I knew a little better, I pushed it in fully against her until the head of my penis parted her labia and I was actually rubbing it through her slit.

"Like this?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said, giving me a grin that showed me the rows of braces on her teeth.

I grinned back, and then looked back down at where my little-kid penis was worming it's way through her young early-pubescent slit, and guided it down, pressing into her body the entire time until I found her entrance where it slipped right in.

"Ah!" Nicole yelped and jerked up a bit, but not so much as to fully pull away from my penis that had entered her.

She looked down again, and stared bug-eyed at where my little kid penis was disappearing into her vagina. I can't remember exactly how old either of us were at this point, but I know I couldn't be older than 7 at this time. As for her... well, what does it matter, actually? I'm sure it's all just a dream anyway.

"It went inside!" I said, giving the observation of what was happening with a huge grin as I looked up at her.

"Uhh... yeah," the budding pre-teen girl said as she raised up off my cock this time. "Umm... so, yeah, that's where the penis is supposed to go when mommy and daddy make a baby. Umm... well, except they do it on the bed. Come on!" She said, and then went over to her bed and laid down in the center of it. She patted the side, prompting me to climb up, which I quickly did.

At this same time, my sister who had been mostly quiet until now climbed down of the box she was watching from and came over to get a closer look as she watched us. She didn't say a single word the entire time.

"Alright, so, you are supposed to get on top of me and then push your penis into my privates like you did before," the girl said as she spread out her legs for me and coaxed me over. I was quite willing to oblige and crawled forward. I thrust my knees under her thighs and lined up my tiny 6-7 year old little worm of a pecker with her maybe 11-12 year old vagina and pushed back in.

"Yeah, just like that!" Nicole said and then smiled at me again, looking adorably childish with her freckled face and sandy-blond hair, as well as the braces and the glasses that just completed the image all so well.

"Alright," I said, and then started to thrust my hips against her crotch, enjoying the feeling of the warmth her hips were giving off and that soft fleshy feel of her thighs as I felt her tight vagina snugly holding my young penis. I felt myself pop through something inside her, causing her to wince a bit, and I knew I'd just pushed through her cherry.

"Ah, that stung a bit!" She complained, but I didn't respond, I just kept thrusting.

"What are you doing?" She asks, sounding a little upset.

"It's alright, I'll rub it with my penis and make it feel better," I tell her.

"What? That's not how this works! Stoop!" She says, and starts trying to push me off. She could do it easily if she wanted to since she's so much bigger than me, but for some reason she doesn't quite use all her strength. She just grabs me by the shoulders and pushes a little bit.

"No, no! It's Ok! It always hurts the first time a girl has sex, but it feels better afterward if you keep rubbing," I tell her.

"What?" She freezes and just looks at me. "Wh... Kyle? Where did, you know about sex?"

"Yeah, it's Ok, I've done this plenty of times," I tell her. I mean, it's a dream, right? It's not like I'm really a 6-7 year old kid really fucking my babysitter's 11-12 year old daughter. I can just say whatever works so I can get my rocks off in my dream version of this event the way I never did back when it really happened since I was just a dumb kid and Nicole seemed to realize part way through what she was doing that she'd gone too far with this.

I'd always wondered how it could have gone if I'd actually known a thing or two about what Nicole was trying to get me to do back then.

As for the dream Nicole in front of me, she seemed a little stunned. "Umm... Ok," she said, and loosened her grip a little bit and allowed me to continue pumping my little 6-7 year old hips into her 11-12 year old pussy. "But... you really did this before, Kyle? You're only, like, seven, right?" Nicole asks and starts looking to my sister as though asking for confirmation. "Has he really done this before?" She asks.

"Yeah," my sister responds. Actually, I wouldn't have done this before when I was really seven, but this was all a dream, so of course my dream version of my sister would say 'yeah.'

"Really? With who?" Nicole asks, looking at me incredulously. But, I decide not to answer this question as I continue to grind my hips against hers.

"Umm... maybe we shouldn't be doing this," Nicole says, but doesn't take any action to stop me. "Kyle, uhh... maybe we should stop," she says.

"It's fine, I'll keep going until you cum," I tell her.

"Until I what?" She says. Meanwhile, I continue what I'm doing.

"So, how about it? Is it feeling good?" I ask.

"Umm... yeah, I think so," Nicole says, still looking down at me between her legs with a completely lost look on her face as though she just doesn't know what to do anymore.

Meanwhile, I have started to notice a reaction in my own body. As I keep pumping my dick inside of Nicole's tight virgin pussy, the stimulation is starting to get to me and I can feel my orgasm approaching. I didn't start having wet dreams until I was 13, but since this is a dream, I bet I'll be able to cum even though I'm only 7 right now. I could feel it coming, and I knew I was about to be filling Nicole's vagina up with my cum.

I let out a groan as my orgasm came on and started rocking my little boy body, and I fell forward ontop of her as I felt my thick semen begin to ripple down my tiny stick penis and into Nicole's 12 or so year old virgin vagina.

"Kyle? Kyle! What's wrong?" Nicole asked as she started shaking me.

"Ahh... it's fine," I said as I reached my hand up and it landed on her tiny developing A-cup breasts.

"Hey, Kyle! That's my boobies! You're not supposed to touch a girl there!" Nicole scolded me and pushed my hand away.

I just responded with a thoughtful groan and decided not to comment on the fact that we were literally having sex, so it was strange she wouldn't want me to touch her breasts. I mean, I guess I can't expect dreams to be logical after all.

I didn't get her to cum, but I managed to finish emptying my own balls into her, so I figured that was enough and pulled out. Her tight young vagina snapped immediately back closed as soon as the intruder was out. Well, not that my seven year old penis was really all that thick, so it wouldn't have stressed her young walls all that much.

Nicole stared at me dumbfounded for a second, but then once she seemed to realize I was finished she immediately flipped her legs around and got up off her bed.

"I think we'd better all get dressed," she said in a hurried and urgent tone. She immediately pulled her underwear, and then got a confused look on her face as a wet patch seemed to be spreading on the crotch of her panties.

She reached some fingers in and pulled them back out a little wet, and she actually looked relieved to see that before pulling on her tights with a bit more confidence as she got back into the stride of that hurried purpose she had, and then quickly grabbed her skirt to finish the job. Once she was fully dressed again, she rushed over to the plastic toy box and grabbed my sister's pants and underwear off of it. "Alright Jessie, time to get dressed!" She said in the high sing-song tone that babies and toddlers tend to respond to well, and then started helping my little sister with her underwear.

I, meanwhile, watched this in a bit of a daze. Normally my sex dreams tend to end around the time I get my rocks off, but it seemed like I was still in the dream for some reason. It sure does seem like a pretty damn realistic dream though. I have never felt the warmth of a woman so clearly when I had sex in a dream before, and the tightness of her young vagina was fantastic, even though my dick was tiny in this dream. And I definitely felt her bra through her shirt when I touched her breast too. The way the fabric of her shirt rubbed against the thicker and more durable material of the bra and the elastic strap that provided under-support. Even the most lucid of my lucid dreams have never had this level of detail to them before.

Nicole finished getting my sister's pants back on as I was just watching, spaced out and lost in my own thoughts. This was suddenly starting to all feel very strange.

"Kyle, come on! We gotta get dressed!" Nicole urged me, picking up my pants off the floor. She brought them over to the bed and grabbed me roughly by the arm as she grabbed my body against hers and started roughly pushing my underwear back on my feet in a rush. I obediently lifted up my hips enough to help her with getting them on, and then she pushed me off the side of her bed after getting my pants half-way up my hips, expecting me to finish putting them on myself, which I did despite still feeling a bit off balance by all this.

Nicole seemed to be breathing easier now that we were all dressed again, and then looked at both of us.

"So, you can't tell anyone about what we just did, Ok?" She asked.

"Umm... yeah," I said. My sister meanwhile didn't say anything and simply stared up at her.

"We'll all get in big trouble if my mom or your mom finds out, Ok?" She repeats, her tone still sounding nervous.

"Yeah, yeah! I got it!" I said in a bit of an annoyed tone.

"Alright. So, uhh... yeah, just don't tell about it," she said, still repeating herself and looking around nervously. "So, uhh... we were just playing house in here, alright? Nothing else. Umm... Ok? That's what you say if anyone asks."

"Yeah," I nod my head in agreement.

"Alright," Nicole said, still looking a little uneasy. "How... how about I put in a movie for you, let's go watch TV," she says and then runs out the door to her room, expecting us to follow.

I decide it probably is better to just follow along. I should have woken up right after filling Nicole's pussy with semen normally. And now that I'd done that and I still don't seem to be awake, I feel I'll just go along with Nicole and my sister. Just kinda wander and follow the "characters" in my dream like I would in a normal dream, rather than a lucid dream like this seems to be. And damn, it really does seem to be an extremely lucid dream.

Suddenly, on a stray thought, I decided to pinch myself. It definitely hurt. That would mean it's not a dream, right? No, I'm sure you can pinch yourself in a dream and have it hurt. That's a stupid test to begin with. Feelings are generally muted in dreams, but you can still feel stuff. Sex in dreams can still be great, especially when it's an actual wet dream, although the mess afterward is a bit of an issue.

Yeah, that wasn't totally convincing. At the same time though, what else could it be if it wasn't a dream? It's not like I could have just suddenly gone back in time to when I was a kid, at the exact moment Nicole had started trying to get me to rub my penis on her pussy, right?

Yeah, that's definitely impossible. This being a dream makes a lot more sense, even if there are a lot of things going on here that really seem to suggest otherwise.

Nicole leads me and my sister out into the living room, where she puts on Fantasia for us to watch, and then she leaves the room. I sit with my sister and try to figure out how I should go about testing if I might have really gone back in time. Well, I guess if I wanted to at least verify this wasn't a dream, I could just wait until my mom picked me up. I felt like it wasn't very likely for the dream to last that long. Or, rather, if it was a dream and I was thinking about waiting for my mom, she would walk in the door the very next second.

Maybe that's it. When you're lucid dreaming, you can just make changes to your world as you desire.

With that thought in mind, I get up off the couch and walk over to the dining room wanting to get a slice of the chocolate cake that was not there when we'd walked by the table on our way to watch TV... and still was not there when I got back.

Ok, so that's more evidence against this being a dream. But, well, there are some times you can fall out of a lucid dream. I don't think that might have happened here, but... let's try something more simple. How about I just get my adult body back?

The room and all the furniture remains the same size. But my body... still seems like the body of a 7 year old. Seriously, what the hell is going on!?

I decided to go back to the couch and think, plopping down next to my sister as she was glancing between me and the TV, still having not said a single word since I got here.

I didn't pay much attention to that though. I was too concerned with trying to figure out what was going on. I couldn't have really actually time-traveled into my own past or something, could I? That just didn't make sense. How would that even be possible?

I tried to think. What was I doing before I was standing in front of Nicole with her trying to get me to rub my seven year old penis against her slit?

I realized that, while I could certainly remember who I was as an adult before this, I can't really recall what I was doing before suddenly being a kid back when my dick first came into contact with a girl's pussy, and then subsequently managed to take it so much farther than it'd gone back when I was originally in that same position.

Shit. If I really have gone back in time, it means I just sexually molested an 11-12 year old girl. I mean, technically, she's the one who molested me. That was definitely how it would be seen back when I was originally a 7 year old kid who didn't know what I was doing when this 11-12 year old girl tried to get me to rub my penis on her pussy.

But, now, even though I seemed to be that same 7 year old kid again, I had my adult memories and I did a lot more than just rub my penis on her. I actually had full blown sexual intercourse with her and even ejaculated inside her!

Actually, how the fuck was I able to ejaculate if I am only 7 years old? I didn't start waking up to a mess in my underwear until I was 13, older than she probably is now. There's no way I could have had any bit of sexual maturity when I was only 7. But, I definitely felt like I was shooting my stuff inside her just there!

Things just are not quite adding up here. Whether it's a dream or time travel or whatever's going on. But actually, did I really ejaculate? It felt like I did, I swear I felt the thick semen rippling down my dick and flooding Nicole's vagina, but it could be possible I'd just had a dry orgasm or something and imagined it. I didn't actually see my spunk dripping out of her or anything since she was spooked and came to her senses after I'd finished up with her.

That part, at least, was similar to the events in my memories. Nicole had gotten the idea from somewhere to get the little 7 year old her mother was babysitting to rub his penis on her, but after I obviously didn't know what I was doing at all and was just confused as to what she was even trying to get me to do, she must have realized how this was not going at all how she'd thought in her head and got cold feet.

This time, I knew what I was doing and went along with the scenario she must have been planning a lot more easily. But, perhaps she got spooked by how knowledgeable I seemed to be on the subject instead. Wait, I'd told her I have had sex before, right? It was true, but that's only if I count my life and memories I'd brought back here with me. What must be running through her head if she just heard a 7 year old say he's had a lot of sex before, and his 5 year old sister confirmed it? Actually, why did Jessie confirm it? She just said 'yeah' to Nicole's question.

I look over to my little sister, who is silently watching the TV beside me. She's barely said a word since this whole dream, time-travel, whatever's going on has started. Now come to think of it, I recall she was in a lot of speech classes at this age. I wasn't very aware of what was going on with her at the time, but now that I really think about it, I guess I don't really remember her talking all that much. But I don't remember her being practically a mute.

I lean down to her as she's watching the show and talk gently into her ear. Nicole is not in the room, but I don't want her to overhear this.

"Hey," I whisper to her, "why did you tell Nicole that I had sex before?"

She just turns to me with a blank and confused look on her face, still not saying anything.

"Umm... you know what we were just doing with Nicole? With me putting my privates inside of her privates?" I ask her, but she doesn't give me a response. She doesn't even nod. She just keeps staring at me with that same confused expression.

"Umm... you said that I put my privates inside a girl's privates before, right?" I ask her.

"Noooo...?" She says, sounding a little unsure.

That made me a bit confused for a moment, before it suddenly clicked. "Wait, did you not understand what she was asking you?" I asked.

She looks a little embarrassed when I ask this, and she looks like she's trying to hide in her own shoulders for a moment.

"Well, whatever, it's fine," I tell her and re-assure her until she turns back to the TV and seems to get lost in the music and images on screen again.

In my case though, it gives me more to think about. Now that I'm actually interacting with Jessie at age 5 again, as opposed to how she turned out after all those speech classes got her over whatever she had going on, I was remembering this really is how she was when she was this age.

That's a major point in favor of this being time-travel. There's something I don't remember and had to be reminded of going on here. I don't feel like a dream would have accurately reproduced my sister's near-muteness if it was just a dream. But, how and why had this happened?

Before I could ponder that question much farther, Nicole came back into the room and walked right up to me with a determined look on her face. If I didn't have my adult memories, I might even think she was angry and I was in trouble. Well, actually, both those things could still wind up being the case.

"Kyle, come with me!" She said and reached out and grabbed my hand, then started pulling, giving me pretty much no chance against her big-kid strength as she pretty much dragged me off, forcing me to keep up.

"Hey! What? What's going on!?" I say in startled surprise.

She winds up dragging me back to her bedroom, the same room I'd just fucked her in a rather short time ago, and closes the door. As soon as we are alone in there, she sits me down on the floor and then takes a seat across from me, and suddenly she looks very different. She still has a bit of a drive of energy to her, but now I can actually see a little bit of fear in her body-language.

"Umm... he, Kyle. You can't tell anyone about what we did today, alright?" She said.

"Yeaaaah?" I respond, feeling a little bit confused at it being about something so simple and predictable.

"You really really can't!" She said. "We... we will both get in a whole lot of trouble if anyone knows what we did, alright?" She said.

"Yeah, I know," I respond easily.

"Oh my god! If my mom finds out, she'll kill me!" Nicole said as though she didn't even hear me. She's obviously freaking out.

"Nicole! I'm not going to tell anybody!" I say in a harsh whisper, restraining my voice so nobody else will hear. I haven't seen Nicole's mother since whatever this is started, but I'm sure she can't be too far away. Or maybe she'd left Nicole in charge while stepping out for a while? If she's 12, that would be perfectly legal.

I didn't know which way things were, and I was not willing to risk being overheard. But, whether my suppressing my voice was warranted or not, it seemed to get it through to her that I was serious.

"A... all-right," she said, seeming to calm down a little. "Yeah, you're smart enough not to tell about that, right? I mean you... wait, that's right! Didn't you say you'd had sex before!? When did you have sex?"

Yeah, shit! I knew that was coming. Careless words I'd said back when I thought for sure that this was a dream.

"Umm... well, yeah. I... I didn't actually..." I said, stammering a bit as I tried to think of something to say. Something she wouldn't interpret as me just trying to cover for the fact I'd said something I wasn't supposed to.

"I, umm... I lied about that. I... I saw my parents having sex, and then I asked mom and dad a lot of questions about it so I know a bunch of stuff. And, well... I thought we were playing house or something and I was being the daddy, and my mommy and daddy f... err... have sex a lot, so I just said I did it a lot," I said, blurting it all out as I spun this lie.

I sat there in nervous anticipation as she eyed me suspiciously.

"Really?" She asked with a heavy edge of skepticism to the word.

Yeah, shit! I wouldn't even believe that! I'm really not making my case better.

"Umm... well, Ok I guess," Nicole said. She didn't seem fully convinced, but she was only 12. Putting enough reasonable doubt in her head like this should be plenty. The real trouble would be if she said something to her mother. But, she seemed plenty terrified of getting caught, so she most likely wouldn't say anything.

"Well, umm... just don't tell anyone, Ok? Especially don't tell your mommy when she comes to take you home!" She says.

"Yeah, don't worry, I won't," I tell her.

"Good!" Nicole says. After this, she sends me back out to continue watching TV with my sister.

I have no idea how I wound up back in time like this, or what I'm supposed to do now. Also, what would happen as a result of actually having sex with Nicole and cumming inside her? Did I just accidentally knock up my babysitter's daughter? Was she old enough to get pregnant? Was I able to get her pregnant?

I'd assumed I was cumming inside her when I felt my dick pulsing before and I could have sworn I'd felt my jiz coming out, but that shouldn't logically be possible, right?

There were a lot of questions in this bizarre situation I'd discovered myself in, and very little in terms of ways to get immediate answers. So, for the time being, I just went back out to the couch and watched movies until my mom came to pick us up. That was a strange experience in itself, suddenly being picked up by my mom as a little kid just felt surreal, but it definitely rated low on the list of strange things that had happed today thus far.

This whole time-travel experience had gotten off to a rather rough start, but now there was nothing really for me to do except let things play out as they will.