Incestuous Servitude #1
#4 of Incestuous Series
Continuing on from Incestuous Pride #3. A bit of a shorter one, just using this as a prelude for the next couple.
A father's love only held true for those loyal to him. First, he caught the wife getting railed and knotted by his neighbor, even with his pup growing in her womb. Second, he deals with overflow of lies and malice directed at him.. for what?! Dumping her? Divorce? Was the stacked paycheck he earned the cause of all this? Maybe it was the only reason why the woman stuck with him in the first place, the only reason why she allowed him to knot and fill her womb with each pulse and press of his seed. Let him be the one to give her a child to care for, not that she did much of that anyway. Third.. the hospital. Only a week ago did he get the news.. "Your child's mother, Julia, your ex wife.. she has been admitted into the Long Shore Hospital, a car accident I believe. She is in a coma, and.. whether it is for the best or not, your child is being sent to your home to stay, as the legal and official father of your child."...
What utter bullshit was this? Finally, after losing custody, after dealing with all the crap he received from both child and mother, after every day he spent wishing he could take it all back.. now he's the one in charge, the father figure. If only the bitch of a daughter had any ounce of respect for him. But... How sweet it was to take the little girl as his own for once. How rich it was, finally claiming her as his.. not his daughter though, no.. his slut. His whore to breed, the little toy he knows will come crawling back for more of her daddy. After the boyfriend was caught sneaking in, after creaming the slut and knotting her pussy, even after sharing her with his best friend.. Was it truly enough to satisfy all the years he spent as the 'bad guy'?
Damien stretched his back, gazing to the couch we he and his friend had discarded the cream filled whore that was his daughter, the little girl's left leg twitching as a trickle of his seed dripped from her ass's tunnel, glazed and stretched from the girth of his knot. A smirk crossed his lips as he thought back to the rough, messy fuck that occurred only moments ago, the twitch of his now limp dick and throb of his empty nut sack only proving it had all happened. A stretch of his arms above his head, a yawn pulled from his muzzle. He felt a little stiff after that. He could only shrug as he turned back to his fatherly duties, preparing a now late lunch for his whore, and himself. Tomato and lettuce, maybe a splash of mayo and salt n' pepper. Just a sandwich to whet the appetite. Something to help fill him after expending all that cum and sweat, fucking his baby girl into the heated mess she was.
Julia's nose could only twitch at the smell of food, one lust fogged eye opening to gaze over to her father.. her.. daddy, lover.. These thoughts swirled in her head.. her heart hammering as she tried to stretch and rise, whimpering from the movement as he stretched pussy and ass still felt raw and red from the abusive rut she received. But.. it wasn't her place to complain, or voice her pains. Obedience.. she learned it quick.. it was what made her father so dominant with her after all.. what made him so riled up and ready to plow her. She knew, that when she wanted him again.. when she needed to feel his thick cock ramming inside her pussy, she would need to be obedient. That was her place beneath her father after all, her only skills being how much she could clench on her daddy's knot, and let him fill her with his love.
She did rise up fully this time, quivering legs barely holding her weight, the previously contained mess of seed and cum pressing from her slick and tender holes, her thighs glazed in the cream of the man before her, and the friend that left moments ago. She could almost feel them still, stretching her.. filling her body with their lust, throbbing inside her. The phantom feeling enough to make her pussy clench and grip at the sensations, a faint orgasm rippling through her, pushing the last droplets of the canine's seed from her body. She stood, slowly padding herself over to seat herself at the kitchen bench, reaching over to grasp at the free sandwich left on the chopping board, eyes darting over to her father, watching him as he moved with a sudden start. The sharp pain on the back of her hand only caused a faint yelp and whimper to be pulled from her lips, watching up to him in confusion and worry, wondering what she did to anger her father so easily.
It was only when she looked to his eyes and saw the mild annoyance and lust in them did she understand again. She obeyed. He commanded. His finger curled upwards in a beckoning motion, her legs slipping to the side to stand once more, walking herself over to his side, eyes downcast a little, her body prepared to receive her punishment, should it come. But, she only felt his fingers brush her jaw to cheek, grasping her lightly as he tilted her head up, letting her gaze to his eyes as he leaned in, taking his slutty girl's lips against his, tasting her innocence as he pulled her in. It was not an affectionate tease.. it was ownership. Their relationship was over, father to daughter. Child and sire. She was his, his toy.. slut.. whore. Pet. She didn't get to decide things for herself anymore. She was just an addition in his household. Another woman that he was going to fuck and breed at will, at his will.
She nodded slowly, not daring to kiss back, letting her lips be taken by his, the feeling of his tongue pressing between her lips, pushing in to flick and slip along her jowls, deeper along her own tongue, making her shiver with the faint warmth of desire, not yet used to being used to easily by her father, her toes and fingers curling up as a whimper broke from her throat. Only then did the man above her pull back, his smirk unfading as his fingers brushed up into her hair, taking a firmer grasp of her to slowly push her downwards to where she belonged. Her lips pressed to his chest, feeling the muscle beneath as she pressed a kiss to his fur, breathing in the man who mated her, bred her full and took her innocence, feeling the weight of his musk and lust baring down against her willpower. She trailed her lips lower, across the firm touch of his stomach, his waist, the scent of his desire stronger as she felt first her chin touch against the slick and messy length of her fathers cock, feeling him pull her in harder, another kiss forced to the edge of his sheath, a small sign of her worship for the man who owned her.
She couldn't resist the temptation though, to.. taste him. To feel his heat against her tongue's tip. The first probing press of her tongue brushed along the base of his length, curling up to collect the salty drips of his cum that escaped from being pumped within her ass. She could even taste herself on it still, the heavy stench of desire and addiction making it hard to focus on her task of worshiping her father. His fingers curled in her hair at that, pulling her back to line her lips with the tip of his cock, letting that tapered and now thickened cockhead slip between her lips, dragging her inwards to pull her along the cock she so easily desired. Her tongue curled as much as it could around the girth of his cock, slipping down his length to taste him truly, feel each veined ridge and bump of his slick cock, only pausing in her advance as the first resistance of her throat was felt against his tip. She couldn't help it, letting a small shudder and gasp out, breathing against his cock's flesh as she looked up to him, only seeing the annoyed look that made her feel guilty and worthless.
She obeyed, resting his palms on his thighs as she kneeled down fully, accepting her place beneath him, forever from now, always beneath him. She nodded faintly, only felt through the touch of his dick inside her muzzle, her hesitation fading as she pushed deeper, forcing herself to accept her daddy's cock down into her throat's walls. She gagged once, clenching on his cock as she pushed deeper still, his tip throbbing against her throat as it slid down towards her stomach, the visible bulge of her throat only causing her father to moan out softly at the sight, eagerly giving her a softer thrust to goad her deeper. She obeyed, curling her fingers in his fur to have more purchase, pulling her lips deeper along his cock, feeling it throb harder, thicker within her throat's walls as he grew more erect, only faintly remembering that the cock she loved most now was her father's, and how easily it was for her to let him take her like this.
Pleasure rippled through her at the thought, the faint drip of her desire falling onto her thighs as she shuffled beneath him, pulling her lips back as she breathed through her nose, shoving herself forward in a quicker pace, letting her father's cock deepthroat her harder, trying to please her owner, trying to prove that she was his whore and no one else's. She whimpered, and that only made it harder for her to push in, the thick throb's of his cock making her throat feel blocked and tight, forcing herself to hold back the tears of pain as she felt his knot brush to her lips, knowing she would never be able to take him in all the way like he desired. She tired, again.. and again.. forcing herself back only to push deep down until she kissed his knot, her tongue dragging along the underside of his shaft, the rich drip of his pre coating her throat's walls as she pulled back again, swallowing his taste, feeling it deep in her stomach as she fed herself his cock again.
She finally let his thighs go.. feeling her throat relax enough to not clench on his cock ever push in, moving her fingers to her father's nuts, caressing them, brushing her fingertips over them, like she used to do for her smaller boyfriend.. Who now couldn't even compare to the desire she felt for her father. She only thought back on that boy, remembering all the things he taught her, using it all now to please her father, please the man who she could only feel addicted to, dragging herself deeper along his girth and length, letting his tip spear into her throat to dump more of his pre inside her. His fingers could be felt curling into her hair even more, pulling her in against his knot, the urgent throbs of his cock showing how close he was to cumming inside his slut again, but.. she knew he wouldn't be able to, no matter how hard she tried. He needed to knot her, just so he could pump his empty nuts of the last drops of his seed to fill her with again. Even when she clenched her throat around his cock's length, moaned out for him, tried to lift his nuts and pull him deeper, she could only push against his knot ever time.
He grunted.. annoyed, gripping her hair tighter as she tried to please him, failing again, and again, pushing her lips to his knot, her throat bulging and stretching, forcing her to whimper and tremble as she grew weaker and more hesitant with each thrust along his shaft. Her fingers pushed up from his balls, needing to please him, needing to satisfy him.. that's all she could think about, even when her pussy dripped with need again, like the bitch in heat she was, unable to stop herself from desiring his cock inside her. She let her fingers curled around the base of his knot, pulling him in as she gave one final shove down along his saliva slick length, letting her lips kiss to his bulb, gagging harder as she looked up to him, clenching his fingers around his knot to try and get her father to cum. She felt it in his tip first.. the hard jut and grind of his cock's head pulsing, pushed deep into her throat. She felt his cock throb against her tongue and lips, the inflation of his knot as he pulled her hard against him, the jump and tightening of his balls as the last ropes of his seed jetted within her maw.
She whimpered in satisfaction, happy that she pleased him, happy that she could feel her father hit his climax inside her once again, feeling her pussy quake and clench as she tasted his seed on her tongue and lips, feeling him pump his load deep down into her stomach like before.. more than eager to accept her father's cum within her again. She jerked his cock softly, knowing he was tender still, sensitive to the touch, but wanting to make sure he gave her his whole load.. fed her the lunch she deserved today. He purred down to her, happily chuckling as he gazed across her cum addicted expression, giving her a small thrust to keep her in her place, picking up the free sandwich to take a bite from it, letting his whore please him and accept the lunch he truly offered her. She purred, quietly.. submissively, eager to wait in her place for the next time she was needed, knowing it wouldn't take him long to be ready to breed her full once more.
- To be continued. -