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This is my first story, so any comments about what I did well and what I could improve on would be great. I plan on writing more, but don't know when I'll be able to. The story is written to be read from two person's point of views. It's a bit long. Enjoy!

Katie quietly padded up the front steps, fumbling with her keys as she reaches the front door. Cursing under her breath at the noise of the metal keys clicking against each other, finally finding the right one and slipped it into the key-hole, quickly turned the lock to open the door as quietly as possible. Her fur-covered fox-ears folding back and she winced as the door creaked. She moved slower this time, trying to minimize the noise that came from the old hinges. Once inside, she kicked off her shoes, leaving them by the door, to allow her to walk around more quietly.

It was late, too late. She was supposed to be home over two hours ago, and now the house was completely dark. She hoped to herself, as she snuck down the front hall, that her parents wouldn't wake up to find her just getting in.

She adjusted her purse in her hand, the small dildo she had borrowed from her friend and the youthful embarrassment of carrying one around weighed it down. She smelt of her own sex, and knew that if she didn't take a shower first thing in the morning, questions would be asked.

She gulped slightly as she approached the hall: The hardest part of sneaking in was yet to come. She looked up the steps, leading to the bedrooms, knowing where the creaks were in the carpeted floor. Her fox-tail swished slightly as she stepped forward and creped along the wall, pressing herself against it to keep her steady.

Finally she reached the top of the stairs and let out a quiet sigh, but quick clasped her hand-paws over her maw at her audible mistake. She stood there, listening, her ears raised and pivoting on her head, listening for any sign of movement from her parents. Satisfied they were still asleep, she moved on down the hall to her room.

Her goal was in sight. Just a few more steps and she'd be safe, in her room, and no one would know that she had just got in by the morning. Her free-hand reached out for the door knob, grasped it tightly and started to turn when the sound of movement behind her made her freeze. "Hello Katie," came her father's voice from behind, causing her ears to droop with the disappointment of failure.

"H... Hey Daddy," she smiled as she turned towards him, giving him her best "aren't-I-just-so-cute-and-innocent" look. But the look quickly faded as she saw his stern face looking back down at her, as he silently walked down the hall towards her and pulled his bath-robe over the light grey fur that covered his wolf-like body.

"You're late," came the only reply.

Katie fidgeted under the gaze of her father's ice-blue eyes, looking away uncomfortably, allowing her long, silver-blond hair to fall about her face lightly. She felt her cheeks redden under her rust-red fur. "He knows!" came the paranoid thoughts of her young conscious in her head. "He knows I have the dildo! He knows what I was doing!"

Finally reaching his daughter, he spoke again, "Where have you been?" His voice was cool and collected, hiding any anger that he may have and quiet enough to not wake the rest of the house.

She continued to fidget and glanced up with her eyes, innocently, pleading. "I was at Sarah's house," Katie said quietly. Her eyes widened in horror as she could see her father's damp black nose moving as he sniffed the hair, as he sniffed her. "There's no way of hiding it now...!" she screamed in her head.

"Doing what?" he asked as he held out one hand-paw, motioning for them to move inside Katie's room.

Katie began to move obediently as she continued to speak; "We were just hanging out... You know, this and that..."

"No, I don't know 'this and that,'" her father's voice was becoming more excited as he closed the door behind him. A soft click let them both know that he had locked the door, making Katie wince as she turned around, looking back at her father.

She gulped hard, looking up at her father looking back down at her. She couldn't tell him the truth; that she and her best friend Sarah had stolen the dildo inside her purse from Sarah's mother to experiment with each other. She couldn't tell him that she was late because Sarah had tied her to her bed and wouldn't let her go. She couldn't tell him that she allowed her to tie her down willingly. She couldn't tell him that she came so hard from how rough Sarah had treated her. She couldn't tell him that she loved every second that Sarah had used her body for her own amusement. But most of all, she couldn't tell him that the way that he was starring at her was turning her on more than ever. She thanked her mother for passing on her hair colour, as she looked away, her crimson face hidden by her fur. She felt her face burn with more embarrassment as she felt her body betray her; she felt her young cunny begin to moisten and the sweet scent of her arousal slowly filled the room.

*****

Jake smiled as he looked down at his little girl. She was only 14, but still so lovely. He reached forward and brushed her silver-blond hair from her face as she looked back up at him. "So, tell me what you were doing, Katie," his voice firmer, demanding, making his daughter flinch ever so slightly. His fingers running through his little girl's hair lovingly.

"I..." she started, looking into his eyes timidly. "I can't..." Her voice was barely above a whisper and he had to perk his wolf-ears high on his head to even hear her.

"You can't...?" he said with a sort of disappointment, but his smile never faded as he could smell the sweet scent of her youthful juices flowing. "And why can't you?"

"Because it's embarrassing..." she fidgeted yet again, her hand-paws toying with the hem of her skirt slightly, looking away from Jake's fingers that were still running through her hair and closed her eyes tightly.

"You do know that not saying anything is just as bad as not telling the truth, right?" Katie nodded, biting her lower lip. "And little pups that don't tell the truth get punished."

"But Daddy, that's...! Ahhh...!" she started to protest, looking up at him, but let out a gasp of pain and pleasure as her father's fingers grasped her hair tightly.

He pulled her close by her hair and grinned down at her. "Are you going to tell me what you were doing then?"

He saw how she quivered and trembled in fear and arousal as she looked back up at him. "Please, Daddy..." she whimpered slightly.

"'Please Daddy' what?" he growled lowly as he pulled her hair tighter, bringing another whimper from her and another grin from him. He sniffed the air inside the room, smelling his daughter's fear and arousal. He felt his cock start to grow inside his boxer-shorts and grinned wide.

Silence came from his daughter, only encouraging him to bring a hand down roughly on her jean-covered ass, causing her to yelp out softly. His hand lingered for a long while, groping and feeling her ass roughly. He watched with a lustful smile as he saw her bite her lower lip, struggling not to let out any audible clues to her arousal. He put his maw up to her ear, whispering with a slight growl, "Take off your cloths, Katie, and bend over... It's time for you to be punished...!"

*****

Katie let out a sharp gasp as she heard her father's words. "But... Daddy... I..." she continued to protest, not able to find the right words to resist the urge to obey. She wanted to look into his eyes, but couldn't with her hair being pulled up-on, and his maw near her ear. She bit her lip harder as she felt her father's hand slap down harder on her ass, struggling to keep back the moan that was building up in her throat.

"If you aren't a good girl and obey, Katie..." came her father's voice in her ear, so soft, loving, but filled with lust. "Then the punishment will be worse...!"

Another soft whimper came from Katie, who couldn't hold out any longer. "Y... Yes..."

Her father pulled back, looking down at her with a large grin. "Yes what?"

"I... I'll be a good girl... I'll obey..." Katie said as her voice trembled, no longer fearful of a punishment, but with anticipation of what was to come.

"Then do as you were told, Katie..." Jake said as he looked down at her with commanding gaze. All Katie could do was step back, nodding, unable to find even the voice to say "Yes". She couldn't take her eyes off of her father's stare as her trembling fingers moved up to the buttons on her blouse, to slowly and clumsily unfasten them. Slipping the blouse from her shoulders, she let it fall into a pool of cloth, exposing her young, bra-covered chest, her nipples sticking through the fabric stiffly. She looked down and away with embarrassment, her eyes widening as she saw her father's growing member making a tent in the front of his boxers and push open his robe.

"Is something the matter, Katie?" her father asked, his voice full of lust and the way he said her name was so degrading that Katie thought that calling her 'slut' or 'whore' would have worked just as well. And the thought of being called those names by Jake, her father, made her even more aroused.

"No... No Daddy..." she whispered as she then reached for her jeans, unfastening the button and sliding down the zipper, needing to wriggle her ass, making her tail wag behind her, to slip out of the tight fabric. She bent over, stepping one leg out of the crumpled fabric, setting it down to step the other leg out. She stood up, now in just panties and a bra, taking a glance at her father's crotch, only to see the red-head of his wolf-cock stick out of the waist band of his boxer-shorts. She reached off to the side, dropping her jeans with her blouse and started to cover her exposed body, her fingers pressing into her fur as she tried to hide herself, trying to hold onto the last thread of decency. Trying so hard to stay away from the want to plunge deeper into the taboo she was about to take part of.

"I said take off your cloth. And I meant all of them," said Jake, his voice firm controlling.

"But please, Daddy, this isn't right..." Katie whimpered, hiding her body as best she could with her hand-paws, her arms, her thighs; her tail even wrapped around slightly to help hide her body. But the look her father gave her sent shivers down her spine as he took a step forward menacingly.

"I'll say this one more time..." he growled as he grabbed her arm covering the tops of her breasts, pulling it roughly into the air. Katie let out a slight whimper as she had to stand on her tip-toes to keep the pain to a minimal, but found it slightly enjoyable. "If you're a good girl, and obey, you're punishment will be quick. But if you're a bad girl and don't do as your told, your punishment will be much longer. And, not to mention, that good girls get rewards... Am I clear?"

Katie whimpered slightly, feeling herself become more relaxed as she heard she would be rewarded for good behavior. "Yes Daddy..."

Her arm was released, almost roughly thrown back down to her body, as he stepped back. "Then finish stripping," he growled.

She hesitated, knowing once she went any further there would be no turning back. She brought her hands up, behind her back to reach for the fasten of her bra, pausing slightly to look back at her father for any sign of his mind having changed. Finding none, she continued her stripping, pulling the bra straps from her shoulders, before bringing her arms around to pull the cups from her young breasts. She heard her father give a low growl of lust and approval that encouraged her. Again, she held out the cloth and dropped it to the growing pile of her cloths.

Her hands then reached for the waist band of her panties. "Wait..." her father said as he stepped forward. She obeyed, pulling her hands away from her panties. "Spread your legs a bit." He stepped closer as Katie did as she was told, spreading them to about shoulder length. He looked into her eyes, almost asking for permission, but Katie knew what ever she said or did wouldn't matter any more and did nothing.

She watched a grey fur-covered hand-paw reached for her crotch, and could only tremble with fear and want. She watched as he turned his hand-paw over, curling his fingers up and pressing them up towards her young cunny. She couldn't help herself this time, letting out a small gasp of pleasure as his fingers drew her wetness from her nether-lips, her juices soaking into the fabric over her crotch. Jake could only smile knowingly at her as he worked his fingers over her young lips, soaking up more and more of her juices into her panties.

Her legs trembled and small girl whimpers of pleasure escaped her lips. Her mind fought with itself, part of her wanting to pull away, the other part wanting to impale herself onto the fingers. She felt herself getting closer and closer with each passing moment of her father's assaulting fingers. She felt she couldn't take a moment more when...!

He stopped. He pulled his hand away from her little, dripping cunny, smelling his fingers and licking what moisture he had collected on them. "Continue, Katie..." She whimpered and her ears folded back with disappointment. But she smiled shyly at both how degrading he continued to make her name sound and how close she had been. How bad she wanted his fingers to push her over the edge and give her the pleasure she now craved so much. "Continue stripping."

There was no hesitation this time as reached for the waist band of her panties, pulling them down as she bent over, and quickly stepping out of them. She, again, reached out and dropped them in the pile of her cloths. The room now reeked of her pheromones as her dripping wet cunny was exposed.

*****

Jake grinned like a school-boy that got free candy as his daughter stood before him, completely naked. "Bend over your bed, Katie," he said as he pointed. He watched as she hesitated at first, but then she quickly did as she was told, bending over the edge of her bed. Her bed was high enough that it came up to her waist and made it easy for her to bend over comfortably.

He looked her over from behind, examining her rust-red fur, finding a few small grey spots right above her ass. He smiled as his contribution to his daughter's looks wouldn't go unnoticed. "Almost like a natural tram-stamp," he thought. He reached forward, running his hand-paw through his daughter's fur over her ass. She let out a soft whimper and a shudder, and he smiled.

He stood closer to the edge of the bed now, leaning forward and whispering into his daughter's ears as they folded back with nervous anticipation. "You're going to get punished now," his voice was strong and controlling. He started to tease a finger around her tail-hole, causing her to gasp and squirm. He pressed his free hand-paw to her shoulders, holding her down tightly to the bed. "If you feel the need to scream, scream into your covers. We don't want the whole house knowing how much you're enjoying your punishment, do we?" She nodded quickly as his finger continued to tease. "Good girl; now keep that tail high..."

*****

She didn't know what was coming, but she had a good idea. She held her fox-tail into the air and almost stuck out her ass wanting. She felt her father's hand leave her ass, and her flesh and fur missed it's touch. But their loss was quickly found as his hand came slapping across her ass roughly, firmly, but some how lovingly.

Her whole body lurched forward, pushing her maw into the sheets as she let out muffled yelp of pain, surprise and pleasure. She squirmed under her father's hand in discomfort as it stayed there, rubbing softly. "Count them out, so I know when to stop, Katie."

"Yes Daddy..." she said into the covers. "One..."

She couldn't even finish saying "one" before the firm, strong hand of her father came swinging down again, slapping a bit harder than the first one. She lurched forward again, burring her maw into the covers as she balled her hand-paws into fists, pulling the covers as she squirmed. "Two..." she whimpered.

Her father's hand rubbed her ass tenderly as he spoke, "You're being a very good girl and if you keep this up, you'll get your pleasure." A smile crossed her face, even with her eyes tightly shut and her face buried in the covers. She felt the hand-paw leave her ass and tensed up right before it came down again, just as hard as the last.

"Three...!" she shouted into the covers, a single tear started to roll down her cheeks and she frowned confused. Was it because of the pain? Was it from her pleasure and her happiness? But the thought was quickly dismissed as the hand slapped down onto her fur-covered ass cheeks once again. "Four...!"

"Will I need to punish you more, Katie...?" her father asked, growling into her ear. "Or do you think you learned the lesson?"

She shivered with pleasure as she felt her father's broad tongue slide up and over the edges of her ears. "I..." Katie started, her voice was shaky and barely above a whisper. "I learned the lesson..."

"Now will you tell me why you were late?"

Katie froze. She had been caught up in the painful-pleasure that she completely forgot why she was getting punished in the first place. She looked back over her shoulder, still clutching the sheets in her fists as she shook her head.

Her father let out a sigh, but was grinning down at her. "You do realize that this means you'll be punished more, right?" Katie nodded, gulping slightly. "Then lay on your bed and close your eyes."

Katie quickly did as she was told, thinking to herself if being punished was worth not telling her father of her time with Sarah. Surely he'd understand. Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt the soft fabric of her damp panties being pulled over her eyes, her ears poking through the leg-holes. "Daddy...?" she looked back questioningly, but could only see the outline of him, and just slightly at that.

"Be quiet, Katie," he said as she felt him climb onto the bed, straddling her thighs. He leaned forward, and she gasped as she felt his cock press to her ass.

"No...! I'm not ready for that..." she protested meekly as she tried to scurry away from under her father, but his hand-paws firmly grasped at her; one clutching an arm, pinning it behind her back, and the other pulling her hair.

"Stop squirming...!" he growled into her ear and she quickly stopped. "You told me that you understood that bad girls get punished and that you're being a bad girl for not telling me the truth... Now, if you want, you can tell me the truth, or you'll be punished some more." He pressed her hand higher up against her back, bringing out a whimper of pain. "Now, will you be a good girl and tell me what you did?" Katie nodded quickly.

*****

Jake never let her daughter up as she told him about the encounter with her best friend. All he could do was grin with amusement at how much of a slut his daughter really was, and the potential at becoming such a good submissive. He only finally let go of his daughter when he heard about that she still had the dildo. "Waite here, and don't move," he said as he pulled himself off of the cute fox-girl beneath him.

*****

Holding her hand behind her back where her father left it made her joints ache. Her ears perked up as she heard him dump out her purse and chuckle to himself as he, she could only assume, found the dildo. She tensed up as she heard him paw towards her. "I can smell you on this, Katie..." he whispered into her ear, nipping the tip roughly, bringing out a moan of pain and pleasure from her.

"Then have I been a good girl...?" Katie asked, her voice trembling nervously. "Do I get my pleasure...?"

"Will you agree to being my very good little girl then?" There was no question in Katie's mind as she heard her father's growl in her ear. He wanted her; and he wanted her bad.

She let out a soft moan, listening to her father explain that being his 'very good little girl' meant doing 'everything he said.' She let out another moan as he teased her tail-hole with a finger again, and she lifted her tail high in the air to allow him access. She couldn't wait any longer and let out another, louder moan as she nodded and said, "I'll be your very good little girl..."

The finger suddenly forced it's way into Katie's tight tail-hole and her body stiffened at the intrusion. She whimpered and groaned as Jake worked it deeper into her, getting the entire finger down to the bottom knuckle. "That's a good girl..." he growled and kissed his daughter's cheek softly, his cold, wet nose pressing into her fur, making her sigh and moan with delight. Slowly, he started to pull his finger out of her tail-hole.

Katie shook slightly as she listened intently for her father's movements in her room. Still blinded by her panties and she dared not to move, she only had the option of listening. She heard the sound of cloth falling to the floor, then nothing, then the slightest hint of cloth rubbing against cloth. She whimpered as she felt her other arm suddenly grabbed and yanked up to meet her other one behind her back. She squirmed slightly as she felt cloth binding her wrists together, the soft fabric pressing her fur to her skin.

Another soft whimper escaped her maw as she was then yanked and felt herself bent at the waist, as she had put her self just moments ago. A firm hand-paw grasped her ankles, one at a time, and spread them wide. The hot breath of her father lashed against her inner thighs as she trembled and blushed under her fur at the thought of being on display for him, it both humiliating her and turning her on.

*****

Too perfect. This was all going too perfect. But what could Jake do in a situation like this. His young daughter had agreed to be his 'very good little girl'. And he was going to make full use of the agreement.

He examined his daughter's cunny as he crouched behind her. He smiled as he sniffed the sweet aroma of her lust right from the source and marveled at how wet she was. He ran a finger over her cunny lips and watched her jump with the sensation. He smiled, seeing just how wet she was by how much of her juices had collected on and matted the fur around her nether lips. "You're so wet," he mused out loud, teasing.

"Daddy, don't..." he heard Katie start to protest, but was quickly silent as his tongue started to lap against the furry lips in broad strokes; moving from the front, over her clit, to the back, stopping just before her ass crack. His now rock hard cock twitched with anticipation as her young pheromones were overwhelming and her sweet little girl moans were driving him crazy.

Her fur became more and more matted, as he licked up the juices that had leaked out, leaving his saliva instead. He wanted to taste more, but there would be time for that later. It was starting to get towards the morning, and he needed to get some sleep before work.

Reluctantly, he pulled away, and positioned himself behind his daughter, chuckling as he watched her hips buck back with need. The need to be filled. He smiled as he had the thing she needed. He stepped closer, and grasped her hips firmly, roughly holding her steady. "Ready?"

Katie looked back to the sound of her father, giving him a slightly confused look. She started to open her mouth to ask a question, but he didn't want to hear it. She was, after all, his 'very good little girl'. Quickly, he plunged deep into her, grunting as he struggled to fill her tight, young cunny with his thick, long meat. He smiled as he reached forward, pushing her maw into the bed before she could let out her scream of pain and pleasure, now muffled by the covers.

He waited for a moment, feeling her beginning to relax around his cock and started to move, thrusting in and out deep. The tight, slick walls of her cunny grabbed around his dick, as if trying to suck him in deeper, making him groan with pleasure.

*****

Katie smiled with accomplishment, hearing her father groan, before wincing with pain once again as her father filled her tight cunny, over and over again. He started to thrust harder now, and Katie found herself loving it more and more, with each passing trust, she started to moan.

She felt light-headed as her groaning father continued to thrust into her, moving faster now. He still had her head and maw pinned to the bed, and she was starting to having trouble trying to breath. She let out a whimper of pleasure as she felt her orgasm quickly approaching and started to push back against her father, fucking him back.

*****

Jake growled and groaned as he fucked his daughter harder and faster now. He was growing close to his own orgasm as he felt his daughter tighten around his member. Reluctantly, he kept his knot from slipping in as he thrusted into her. He felt his furry balls slap against her clit, and grinned as she squirmed with pleasure.

He groaned, and he knew he was close. He kept fucking as he felt his daughter cum, watching as she squirmed on his dick, watching as she shuddered and practically screamed with pleasure with each thrust of his meat deep into her, riding out her orgasm. He felt his balls start to pull towards his body and knew this was it.

He came, just as he pulled out of his little girl's cunny, gushing stream after stream of his hot cum onto her back. He watched with a smile as Katie winced and tried slightly to avoid the burning liquid covering and matting the fur on her back.

He collapsed onto his back next to his daughter, his legs dangling off the edge, his tail wagging with pleasure. "You're a very good little girl..." he growled lovingly into his daughters ear, kissing her cheek softly. All she did was pant with a smile.

They both lay there for a while, panting, tails wagging with the excitement they have had. Jake was the first to recover and sat up, then got off the bed. "Now listen to me, Katie," he said as he reached for his boxers and put them on. He smiled as he saw Katie strain, turning as best she could to 'look' at him. "You're now my very good little girl, but I'll call you what ever I want. Understand, slut?" He hissed out slut, giving Katie's ass a hard slap, causing her to yelp slightly.

"Yes Daddy..." she panted. "I'm your slut..." He saw her give him a weary smile, and his dick twitched with wanting another round.

"Now, I'm going to leave you like this tomorrow, and I better find you here when I get back from work. Understand?"

"Yes Daddy," she said wearily, almost fearful.

He leaned over her, kissing the top of her head, tasting the juices on the panties still covering her eyes. "Good night, Katie..." he whispered.

"Good night, Daddy..." she whispered back before she heard the door close.

*****

The room was quiet and dark. Katie could only smile, despite her discomfort and pain from being bound and placed in such an odd angle. She squirmed, trying to get comfortable, but just couldn't find the right spot. Slowly she started to fade off to sleep, smiling to herself. She didn't know what was to come, but she knew that she was happy to be doing it with her Daddy.

~End~