Daddy's Girl - Chapter 3

Story by MD_Doyle on SoFurry

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Holy shit. He had really let her stay home for a day. The rays of the sun beaming into her room and her alarm clock, now with the alarm off, showed that she was a couple hours late for her bus.

Her ears perked. She heard him humming in the kitchen, fixing himself a pot of coffee. Probably his second or his third.

She had to thank him. Show her appreciation the best way a daughter who just fucked her daddy knows how.

She glanced around the room and noticed his t-shirt, discarded from the night before.

Perfect.

She pulled it on and padded into the kitchen, smirking as she watched Cash sitting up on one of the bar stools, cup of black coffee in his paw.

"Thought you'd tan my hide if you ever caught me at home missing school," she winked.

Cash turned around on the stool, his eyes trailing over his daughter dressed only in a t-shirt.

Only in his t-shirt.

And that dampness still on her inner thighs.

_Oh. _

And that scent in the air, a combination of both of their natural musk combined.

He was screwed. Absolutely screwed.

"Just thought that you'd need a bit more time to sleep in thanks to last night's...extra-curricular. Figured we could have a nice day together without worrying about your brothers possibly hearing us."

Alaina cocked a brow, "Any of them say anything?"

He shook his head. "'Not directly. Cody was giving me a...look but that's about all."

"Think he knows?"

"I honestly don't care if he does," he shrugged took another sip from his mug. "What's he gonna do about it?"

She grinned and padded over to him, settling herself between his legs. She ran her paws over his thighs, tail wagging behind her, feeling his already semi-hardened cock against her belly.

"So, no regrets?" She murmured against his muzzle.

"No regrets," he confirmed. "Lots of questions, but no regrets." he wrapped his arms around her and pressed his muzzle to her lips, his tongue darting past her lips to trace hers.

"Questions I could probably answer."

"You do tend to have all the answers, Lainey."

"Hardly," she smirked and lazily ran he fingers over the front of his briefs.

He put his paw over hers, "Talk first, play later. That a deal?"

"Are you really turning this down?"

"Talk ain't gonna take too long," he patted the stool next to him.

She gave a huff and nodded before hopping up on the other stool with a slight wince, "Shit, that knot of yours..."

"Still feeling it this morning? "

"Probably going to feel it for at least a week," she took a piece of toast from his plate.

"I don't hear any complaints," he smirked and took another sip of his coffee. "So, what's... all this?" He gestured with a paw.

"What's all what?"

"All the... innocent acting and shit."

She shrugged. "I don't know. It just feels good. It's complicated, I kinda just gave up on trying to dig into it or I end up getting twisted all around." She grinned up at him. "I like being your little girl sometimes."

"Yeah, no, I ain't complaining" he barked out a laugh. "Just want to make sure that you're getting the most out of this."

"You aren't?" Her ears drooped slightly.

"Never said that," he smirked and leaned in close to her ear. "Seeing my baby girl cum that hard just from me? Seeing her so greedy, so very eager for my cock? Feeling her body clench around me? That's what does it for me."

"Daddy..." she whined. "And-- I feel safe. It feels good. It feels like time is slowing down, it feels like a lot of pressure is off me. I like it. I like it a lot..." She looked down and blushed. "When you said how you own my body? Own my orgasms? All of that? T-- that's really fucking hot." Her paw trailed down to lazily brush against her bare sex. "I want that. I really want it a lot."

"I meant it too, young lady. No touching without asking Daddy first!" he smirked and batted her paw away.

"I can't help it, Daddy!" She argued back.

"Gonna have to learn how to."

"But ..." she whined.

"What's wrong, Alaina?"

She bit her lower lip, "I mean. I'm like...."

"Tell Daddy what you need, Lainey..."

She pouted and leaned over to run her fingers over his bulge once more, "I need you, Daddy."

"More specific."

"Da- "

"More specific, Alaina."

She gulped, "I need you Daddy. I need you to touch me, to fuck me into the mattress again. I just want you." Her hand moved to cup his cock through his briefs, "All of you, Daddy."

"Bedroom," he grunted.

"Not here over the breakfast bar?"

"Not this time."

She grinned and gave him another squeeze before she hopped down and scampered down the hall. She could hear the clicks on the hardwood behind her. As soon as she, she let out a yelp as he tackled her from behind to the mattress.

"Daddy," she gasped out, laughing hard as he began kissing down her neck, his half-hardened cock grinding against her ass, his eager paws working to pull his shirt off her, thumbs toying at her nipples before he rolled off her, his back hitting the mattress where he let out a soft grunt.

"The fuck is this?" he asked, pulling the plush toy out from between his back and his mattress.

"Mr. Bear."

Cash vaguely remembered him.

"I don't think Mr. Bear should be seeing Alaina and her Daddy like this. Do you? We should probably just cover his eyes."

"He's seen worse..."

He frowned, "What do you mean?"

She kept quiet.

Cash's eyes widened as he looked down at the bear, then over at his daughter, then back to the bear, then back to her. He leaned into the bear and sniffed. Sure, there was the scent of fabric softener but there she was, a hint of her heat, right on his plush muzzle and sewn grin. A devious grin appeared on Cash's face.

"Show Daddy what you do with your bear, Lainey...."

"...are you serious?"

"I'm always serious."

"How do you know I even do that?"

"Maybe because you haven't denied it. Maybe it's because you're acting guilty."

"Daddy, wait...no...not this."

"What did Daddy say about arguing with him?"

"This is... different," she argued.

He crossed his arms, "No idea what's so different from this than when you were in my lap jerking off last night"

She hesitated, looking between him and the bear and then back to him, "Just...promise not to laugh, Daddy."

"Pinky-swear"

She took a deep, shuddering breath before she spread her legs wide, placing the plush between them, pausing for a moment to try to think of where to even begin. "So usually I just...try to- "

"Don't explain it. Pretend I'm not here," he murmured in her ear, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "Pretend that you're home alone right now and all you want is Daddy touching you, tasting you. But Daddy's not home right now. And Daddy knows your paws just ain't enough."

"Fuck..."

Her eyes widened as she let out a stifled moan, starting to grind against the plush muzzle, her paws keeping the toy close to her. Now and then, she'd move the bear's head at a different tempo than her rocking hips, making it lick at her slit.

"That's it, baby," he groaned, reaching down to cup himself through his briefs.

"That bear helping that ache, Laney?"

"I...it helps, Daddy. It feels so good. I love the way his nose feels on me. I love the way his muzzle feels on me. I..is that wrong, Daddy?"

"Looks like he really likes the taste of you, Lainey," he whispered in her ear.

"Yes, Daddy," she moaned and rocked her hips faster.

"How often do you do this?"

"When my paws aren't enough, Daddy. When I just need something more there..."

He licked his lips, "Got any other special toys for when your paws aren't enough?"

She shook her head.

"That's okay, we'll fix that. Hey now, you can't do all the work though, sweetie," he chuckled and gestured down to the bear. "Maybe he wants to do some himself." His hand slid down her form, brushing over her stomach before he placed his paw on the back of the bear's head, pushing Alaina's hands from it. "What do you say we let Mr. Bear have some time to explore solo?"

Her eyes widened more as both paws moved up to cover her muzzle.

"Don't need that right now, baby," he murmured in her ear. "Paws away, Lainey. Daddy wants to hear his princess too."

"This is really fucked up, Daddy."

"Is it?" He chuckled and moved the bear's muzzle just like Alaina had done a moment before.

She shivered under him, one paw digging in the sheets, the other grabbing his arm, "D-- Daddy!"

"That's it. That's it, Lainey," he coaxed as she moaned louder and rocked her hips into the plush's muzzle. "Does he feel good on you, sweetheart?"

She silently nodded and grabbed his wrist harder.

"Does his nice soft fur feel good on you, baby? Look at how eager he is to taste all of you," he continued, making the toy's head bob between her legs.

"Daddy," she whimpered.

"Tell me, Alaina," he growled in her ear.

"Yeah. Fuck. Daddy...fuck, yes," she moaned. "He feels so good. Feels so fucking good right now and... fuck... fucking close."

He held the plush still. "Don't cum, princess. Just grind against it. Show Daddy how much you want to cum. Maybe I'll even let you."

"Daddy!"

"Don't cum, Alaina. Hold it."

She yelped and rolled her hips faster against the bear, whining and gripping the sheets and his arm, riding and rocking harder, grinding her clit directly into the plush's nose.

"Please, Daddy."

"Please what, princess?"

"Please let me cum, Daddy. Please let me cum."

"Gonna cum right on your plushie's muzzle?"

"R... right on it."

"Do it. Daddy wants you to cum right on it," he growled, rubbing her faster.

"Fuck, Daddy! DADDY!" she bayed, toes curling, hips rocking and rolling as wave after wave of pleasure took her. She collapsed back on the pillows, shuddering in afterglow.

"There," he murmured as he kissed her forehead. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"That was embarrassing as hell."

"That was hot as hell!" He laughed and pulled the plush from between her legs before resting it on her stomach. "He's gonna need a bath after this."

"He's used to them," Alaina grinned, her head falling back on the pillow. She took her bear from between her legs, kissed his nose, and tucked him in the corner of the bed. He attention turned back to Cash, her paw reaching out to graze over his clothed arousal. She ran her fingers over the pre-soaked fabric while leaning up to kiss him deeply. She gave a happy sigh as his tongue ran over hers, at the feel of his paw holding the back of her head. She loved those deep kisses and swore she could probably cum from them alone.

"Want you, Daddy" she murmured against his lower jaw as she kissed down his neck.

"Yeah?" he cocked his head to one side, his paw dipping down between her legs, fingers brushing over her sensitive slit. "Need Daddy in you, sweetie? Greedy pup. You just came!"

She whined, "Yeah but it wasn't on your cock, Daddy."

He grunted. She had a point.

"That and I know you're aching so much, Daddy. Look!" She leaned her upper body down and ran her tongue over the front of his briefs.

"Alaina," he groaned. She had another point. And a very wet tongue.

"See, Daddy?" She got up on all fours and straddled him, her cunt mere inches from his muzzle. "Don't you want this?" She wagged her tail and swayed her hips. "Don't you wanna cum in this, Daddy?"

"Princess."

She leaned her head down again, gently untucking his cock from his briefs before her tongue ran the length from base to tip, "I think he wants to cum in there, Daddy. Think that's why he was straining so hard to get out."

"Lainey," he murmured, his nostrils twitching as he breathed in the scent of her sex, still able to slightly smell himself.

"Don't you want to mmm..." her tongue was now making long, lavish licks from the base to the tip. "Don't you wanna fuck me Daddy?"

"More than you know, princess," he murmured as his tongue trailed from her clit to her taint, pausing briefly to dip inside of her, tasting her juices combined with the load he shot in her just hours before.

She whined rocked her hips against his tongue, "Just...take me? Please?"

"Yeah...yeah I can do that. Or...." he smirked and leaned back against the headboard. "You can just fucking ride me."

She bit her lower lip and looked up at her open bedroom door and then over at her alarm clock on the bedside table, "Are you sure about this?"

"What?"

"Beau and Cody. They might be comin' home for lunch like they do sometimes."

"Maybe that's part of the fun in it," he growled, taking his cock in paw and slapping it against Alaina's cunt. "Make it like a game, sweetie. Make Daddy cum before your brothers come home. Better hurry up. Tick-tock, princess."

She whined and scooted forward, the lips of her cunt brushing over the tip of his tapered cock.

"No..." he took hold of her hips before she could lower herself down on him. "Turn around, baby. Daddy wants to see you take his cock."

She bit her lower lip before doing so, whimpering as she lowered herself onto him, moaning loudly as his full length slid inside her, feeling another heavy shot of pre pour into her.

"Christ, Lainey," he huffed, his paws on her hips. "That's it baby, just rock nice and slow."

The younger Coonhound looked down at his chest as she began rocking her hips, her paws tracing over his shoulders.

"Look at me," he murmured, tilting her chin up. "Look at me, Alaina."

She groaned and looked up at him, her green eyes locked on his as she began rocking her hips faster, feeling him slip in and out of her sex.

"That's it, baby," he groaned, putting the back of his head to the wall. "That's it, sweetheart."

"You feel so fucking big inside me, Daddy."

"You're just so fucking tight, princess."

She moaned, her claws digging into the headboard behind him as her hips bucked faster.

"That's it," he murmured. "Just like that. Show Daddy how much you want his cock inside of you. Show Daddy how much you need him."

"Need you so much," she whimpered.

"I know, princess," He groaned and brought his paw to his mouth and ran his tongue over his fingers, before he reached around and slid his paw under her tail. "Lift up, Alaina."

She lifted her tail high, rolling her hip back to meet the paw pad now pressed against her asshole.

"Gonna let Daddy in?" he murmured, gently circling the ring before pressing his finger forward.

"Yes, sir," she moaned and pressed against his finger, yelping and clenching around him as his finger slipped inside.

"Fuck...Alaina," he groaned. "Baby, you're so tight here."

She moaned louder and ground down on him, feeling his finger pump in and out of her over and over. "Daddy... fuck!"

"Oh, wait until I get my cock under here," he murmured. "Gonna be like a fucking vise grip. Gonna cum instantly. Christ, wait until you feel my knot there, baby. Thought you were taking so much..."

"Daddy," she whined as he slid his finger out of her.

"Mmmm. Only big girls ride their Daddies, Alaina," he growled in her ear, his arms wrapped around her as he began thrusting upwards to meet her rocks. "Are you a big girl, princess?"

She moaned louder, her head buried in Cash's neck, "Yes. Daddy. Fuck, yes. I'm a big girl."

"Only sometimes though, right?" he panted. "Sometimes, you need Daddy's help to even get off. Like when Daddy has to hold your plushie for you while you rub against him."

"Fuck!" she yelled louder, her eyes shut tight.

"Or right now, when Daddy needs to fuck you," he groaned, grabbing her hips tightly. He scooted down on the bed to give himself more leverage before he began thrusting upwards, the bed springs creaking violently under him.

"Daddy...Daddy!" she panted, her eyes wide as she felt his swelling knot under her. "It's too big, Daddy. It's not gonna fit!"

"You took it last night, baby," he groaned. His fingers slid between her slick lips to cup her pussy, his fingers working at her clit between them. "Gonna take it again tonight. Gonna take everything Daddy gives you, Alaina."

"Daddy! I'm...fuck...not going to last, Daddy."

"You-- thrust -cum-- thrust -when-- thrust -I-- thrust -say!", He yelled out, each word punctuated with another hard thrust. He growled and grabbed her ass in both paws, pistoning harder and faster, feeling her rock and bounce and oh so grateful that he got the sturdier bedframe a few years back. Baying loudly, the elder hound hilted his rapidly swollen knot deep inside his daughter, his toes curled in her bedsheets.

"You're...you're all the way in, Daddy," she gasped, gripping his shoulders.

"All of me, baby," he panted. "Every single inch." He grabbed her hips once more, his knot popping in and out of her.

"Daddy. Daddy, please."

"Gonna cum, Alaina?"

"Please."

"Gonna cum on Daddy's cock? Gonna cum with Daddy deep inside you, filling you up?"

She whined louder and nodded, "Please! I'll do anything! Daddy!"

"Do it, princess. Do it just for Daddy," he growled before sinking his teeth into her neck, sucking a deep dark bruise that he knew would be hidden by her dark fur. He didn't need anyone to see it. Just as long as they both knew it was there.

He wasn't sure what came out of her mouth: something between a howl, a bay, and a scream, but he couldn't focus on that with the way her body was clenching around his knot, tugging and pulling him into her. He joined her with his own deep howl, grateful the nearest neighbor was more than a mile away and he had at least a little bit of time before his sons were due home.

She choked out a sob, her hips bucking and rolling a few more times before she shuddered and laid down on him, her breasts pressed into his chest, her body heaving with pants.

"That's it, Lainey," he murmured into her ear. "Come back up, baby girl. Daddy's got you..."

"Fuck..." she whined against his neck.

"That pretty much sums it up," he murmured and stretched under her before lazily stroking her back. Not much more they could do until his knot subsided and with how it was still twitching and leaking inside of her? They were in for a wait.

It was too quiet.

"You okay, princess?"

She nodded, quiet against him.

"Nothing wrong with this, Lainey."

"I know, Daddy."

"Then what's on your mind?"

She looked up at him, still slightly breathless, worry in her eyes.

"They're gonna smell it when they come home, Daddy. Beau and Cody. They're gonna know what we've been up to."