Hello my name is Jenny and I’m 15. I am seriously sorry for this long post but a friend of mine told me about this place where I could share what has happened to me and look for advice in my situation. I think its best if I start from the beginning in order for you all to understand.

Three weeks ago I went to my cousin’s house, Anne. We have been best friends since we were six, and to me there is no other more important person in the world than Anne. We’ve done everything together and I think I’ve started to develop feelings for her recently but I’m confused about what is going on.

You see we’ve done “everything” together; it all began when we were meagerly twelve but it has escalated a lot since then. We’ve kissed when we’re all alone, shared our food, and even wrote songs at each other! If only our moms would know about everything we’ve done in our “sleepovers”, I fear they would send us apart from each other. But I am straying away from the point, you see last week at Anne’s everything was as usual. We would fool around by making cookies, playing smash brothers, play with her dog Rufus or doing a bit of homework until her mom would go to work and leave us all alone in the house.

Lately Anne has been a bit more bold than usual; she would bind me to her bed and blindfold me and she would then toy around with me. I must say that the feeling of her lips across my skin made me shiver like if I had taken a cold bad outside, I wouldn’t suspect what would happen soon. This time Anne came with a bottle of peanut jelly and began to apply it in most of the sensitive places of my body while I helplessly laughed and moaned at her kinkyness.

Then she stood up and said, “I’ll be back in a second there sweetheart” and left the room with a giggle. I yelled her to hurry and come back, and about a minute later I heard the door open and silently close.

“I hear yoou”, I said.

Seconds later I began to feel her again licking the peanut butter on my skin, it felt heavenly marvelous. She relentlessly licked non stop until I could not take it any more and requested her to remove the binds and the blindfold, I could not wait to lay my hands on her. However what happened next freaked me out.

Anne whispered into my ear “Are you sure?” while she continued to lick me down there, or was she even the one licking me? I exclaimed “Anne what the fuck!” as she removed the blindfold from me and I saw her fucking dog, Rufus, going down on me with a mad zealously because the peanut butter. I tried to close my legs, but Rufus wouldn’t go away and the binds would not let me struggle away. I don’t know what exactly I was feeling, it felt good but I was not comfortable with this surprise.

I asked Anne to let me go, but she only said “shhh you will like it…” and began to kiss me in my neck. I told her “Anne, no! Get the fucking dog out”, but she wouldn’t listen. I don’t exactly remember what happened in the following fifteen or twenty minutes, nor do I want to remember, but the worst possible thing that could happen to me at that moment happened: Anne’s brother Kyle busted us in the act.

Anne and I began yelling for him to get out. He just stood there watching for what it seemed an eternity, now that I think about it was more like a minute, before he called that fucking dog away and made it leave the room. I tried to close my legs again with no avail, while Anne began to argue with her brother, but he just ignored her as he began to approach the bed.
At first I thought he would untie me, but he didn’t. He just stood again in front of the bed, while Anne was yelling at him at first, but she began yell at him with less intend, until she just was sending him these awful glares. Kyle then placed his hand on my chest, just under my boobs and slowly moved it until he reached my private parts and began to rub me in circles three or four times all while he had this perverted smile on his face. I was close to crying at this moment.

Then he removed his hand and said “Very nice Jenny” and went towards Anne. I clearly saw him grope one of her boobs, and then he told her something to her ear and left the room. Anne then proceeded to untie me, without saying a word, and as soon as I could I left her home.

I couldn’t stop crying for the rest of the day. The shame of Kyle finding us, the damn dog, and all the possibilities our relationship being known to our parents is eating me from the inside. Anne has tried to speak with me but I haven’t answered her calls, but even this couldn’t prepare me for the worst.

Last week when I had my period something unusual came along: Worms.

Yes, I was horrified to find these tiny horrid things. I cried out of disgust and horror when I found these things came from inside me. The worst is that as I am writing this I know they are still in me, doing god knows what to my insides. The only possibility where I could have gotten them is Anne’s dog Rufus. Now I really hate that dog.

I am terrified; I need to see a gynecologist, but seeing one implies my parents finding out of my situation. Even worse, our gynecologist is Anne’s father. I hate Kyle and Rufus for what they did, and I want to hate Anne as well, but I can’t stop waking every day without thinking what is she doing or how was her day. I shouldn’t have these feelings, but I can’t make them go away…

I don’t know what to do.

That's right, I'd rather have you post it here than the BBC Kids forum.

I'm losing touch with the Spam Force, I cannot see myself posting there...

as if I had... pity... or who knows...

...is that a weakness?

Sounds like the symptoms of developing a conscience.

what the fuck Azure, that's old man. You have to keep a motherfucker entertained with new material man.

its 2 years old, yesterday was supposed to be its anniversary :(

i'm somewhat confused now... did that shit really happen?

Only in our imaginations.

You mean only in Azure's imagination.

No it didnt, its a fake story I made for a homosexual teenager forum (for real, it was a forum for gay people), which at the time was quite funny. Since then, every six months thereafter I went and reposted the story to see the results.

And every single time it recieved a mix of sad and hilarious responses, however this time they figured it out quite fast and locked the topic. In short words, the time for 'Worms in my Vagina' has ended.

Tell me more about the worms!

Jenny should slowly start transforming into a dog...