Daddy's Girl - Chapter 2
The next day, Cash didn't make any indication that he knew his daughter had caught him watching porn and jerking off. Alaina, however, couldn't let that go.
She waited until 9:45 before she worked up enough courage to confront him. It was close enough to bedtime that it wouldn't be strange for her to go out for an evening chat.
He was there in his coveralls from work still, his boots long since removed at the front door. He was looking down at the newspaper and didn't look up at Alaina's entrance until she was in front of him and then in his lap, her muzzle pressed to his forehead in a chaste kiss.
His chuckle rumbled as he placed his paw on the small of her back. "Lainey, I don't think I can remember the last time you sat in my lap."
"I'm not about to sit on the couch. Not after what I saw last night. At least put down a towel next time," she smirked before pressing a kiss to his temple.
"Shit. Yeah, I figured that was you." He frowned and cleared his throat, his eyes fixed back on the book. "Not really something appropriate for your eyes to see..."
"Maybe it was something that I wanted to see," Her paw, shaking ever so slightly, slid down to the font of his coveralls, the heel of her palm pressing into the slight bulge that she found there. What the hell was she doing? How did she become so brave overnight?
"What are you...." His brow furrowed for a moment, breath hitching at the contact between them, though not moving to push her hand away.
"Maybe it was something I've been thinking about for so long. Maybe I was just curious."
"Curious, hm?" he murmured and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Very curious" she murmured in return, letter her fingers trail up and down over the bulge.
"You just want to play with Daddy, don't you?" he whispered in her ear.
She nodded into his neck
.
"But these are special adult games," he continued, his paw trailing over her hips and up her inner thigh, dangerously close to slipping up to the hem of her nightgown. "I don't know, Lainey, maybe you're just too young for them. Good girls like you aren't supposed to play games like this until they're at least 30."
"Are you serious?! 30?!"
"No less! Anything younger than that and you're just too young to be doing such adult things," he began to pull his paw away.
"I am not! I've...ungh...played them before," she bit back, grabbing his paw from moving away any further as she spread her legs wider.
"Have you?" Cash wasn't extremely shocked. He found the box of condoms in her desk that one time. While he'd hope that she would've waited until she was out of high school (she only had a few more months, after all) he couldn't get on her case if she was playing safe. She was 18, after all. He remembered when he was in high school and keeping her under lock and key would've been nothing more than hypocritical. "Do those really count, though? Those fumbling paws and them two-pump chumps? Reckon' that's the most you've gotten, isn't it?"
"I mean..." she looked down at the floor. There was that time under the bleachers. Then in the locker room. Then in the boy's bathroom, the girl's bathroom, the band corridor, back of the library, in the English classroom, under one of the desks in the computer lab. But, shit, if he wasn't right.
"I think what you need, pup, is someone more experienced than your classmates. Don't waste your time with any of them boys-"
"And girls," she added.
"....and...shit...and girls. Don't you think you know someone who knows what they're doing?" His paw moved further up, his dull claws trailing though her short fur. "And who better to show you than your old man?"
"No one, Daddy..." she whispered.
"That's right, princess." He ran a paw tip down to the crotch of her panties, chuckling at the wetness he felt already. He traced his finger up and down, chuckling as he watched her squirm in his lap. He pulled his paw away once she began rocking against his fingers. "Show me."
"Show you?"
He took her paw that was still currently placed on the bulge of his coveralls and slipped it between her own legs before releasing her wrist. "Show me. Show me how you touch yourself. Just keep quiet. I'd reckon, based on what I was smelling last night, that it's something you're familiar with."
"I mean, maybe a little," she grinned and slipped her paw into her panties, gasping as she her fingers down between her lips and as she brushed it over her clit.
"That's it, sweetie. Wait...wait a second," he murmured in her ear before he pulled her underwear down to her thighs, just enough so he could watch her paw work herself. "Fuck yeah, that's right princess. Is this what you were doing last night when you were hiding in the corner there watching Daddy? Trying to be a big girl and take care of yourself?"
She groaned and nodded and buried her face back into the crook of his neck to hide her blush. How the fuck was that turning her on so much? No one had ever made her feel this vulnerable before, this exposed before. But at the same time, no one had ever made her feel that safe before. And with how hard his covered arousal felt against the back of her arm? No one had ever made her feel so sexy. Not even that time with that colt in the back of the auditorium.
"It was aching so much, Daddy," she breathed out, her fingers rubbing herself faster, an ear perked for any signs of her brothers stirring. There was no way that she was going to last that much longer if she kept that tempo and she didn't want to be interrupted.
"I bet it was, sugar," he replied, squeezing himself through his coveralls, groaning as he felt moisture of his pre seep through the fabric. Why the hell did he move her hand away? He wanted her to feel exactly what she was doing to him. But that show in front of him, the way her fingers moved expertly against her sex, the soft sound of her wetness coating her fingertips, her breathy moans. Clearly, she knew what she liked. "Should've came in and asked me to help you with that ache. Daddy would've rubbed it all better for you!"
She raised a brow and paused her fingers, not caring that she was breaking character "Wait, would you have really done anything if I came in and straight up asked you for that?"
He paused. "I mean, yeah probably after I recovered from the heart attack that I just had because the fact my little girl just walked in on me crankin' my hog. Maybe I would've done a few things if you came in, your slick still on you paws, and you planted yourself right in my lap. Looks like you knew exactly what you wanted."
"I...I mean, I think about you a lot when I do this, Daddy. The opportunity was just...there," she whined and arched her hips upwards, her fingers moving once more.
"Yeah?" He tried to not hide his surprise. His voice dropped back down to a whisper. "What do you think about?"
"Bout how I want those big strong hands of yours all over my body. How I want that muzzle of yours between my legs. How I want you bending me over and fuckin' me hard. Now that I've actually seen your dick? Even more so now..."
"Tell me how it feels," he murmured.
"Wet," she laughed and nuzzled into his neck. "Really wet...but, fuck, really good. Really warm. My clit's so hard right now. Feels wrong to be thinking' like this but, fuck...Daddy...it feels so good...Daddy..." She was so close. Her breaths were coming out in pants, her fingers moving harder and faster against herself before...nothing.
He had pulled he paw away from between her legs. Her clit gave a violent twitch, her body arched forward for the orgasm out of reach.
"H-!"
"Not here," he huffed in her ear before should could protest, her wrist still clutched in his paw. "Don't want none of your brothers catching us like you caught me."
"What?"
"Bedroom. Get to your bedroom."
"What, you afraid one of them might want me? Afraid that all of them might want me at once? How they might come to you and ask for permission to nail your daughter?"
His paw moved up to grab her by the scruff, teeth bared as he leaned in closer to her ear.
"You're mine, baby girl," he growled. "Daddy's girl. No one else's unless I say otherwise." He pulled her hand from her panties and, ignoring her protests, pulled them back up. His fingers moved to brush over her neck, "Hell if I need to mark you as mine, I'll do it." He smirked before bringing her damp paw to his muzzle, breathing in her scent before his tongue flicked out to lick at her arousal coating her fingers.
"Please," she whispered. "Daddy, please."
"You beg so sweetly, Lainey," he chuckled before letting go. He cocked his head towards the direction of the bedrooms. "Go to bed. Play along. Clothes off before I get in there"
She pouted momentarily before she hoisted herself out of his lap and turned on her heel towards her bedroom. She made sure that her hips were sashaying a little more than usual. She slipped her nightgown off, slipped her panties down, and waited.
There was a pause.
There were his footsteps down the hallway.
There was the first door closing.
Then the second.
Then the third.
Then the length of the hallway down to where her bedroom was by his.
She heard a pause, heard him click past her door before going into his own bedroom. She perked her long, floppy ears, shuffling around and the extremely faint click of a door shutting.
Finally, she saw him in her doorway. He gulped, dressed in just a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, as he looked down at her, completely naked, spread out on her bed, her paw idly stroking between her legs.
"Time for bed, Alaina!"
"Night, Daddy!" she responded, probably a little too loudly.
The door shut with him still inside the room.
A moment's pause.
He opened the door once more.
Then shut it.
Two doors shutting. Unless her brothers saw it, they'd probably think that it was just their father going to bed.
Click went the lock.
Click went her overhead light.
"Fuck..." he groaned under his breath as he padded over towards the bed, his eyes fixed on her naked form.
She rolled onto her back, tail wagging under her as he climbed on top of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in closer.
"This is your last chance, baby," he murmured against her lips, her hips desperately grinding up against his. "If we go further, there's no going back. I mean, shit, you say stop and we stop but there's no way to go completely back from this."
She shook her head, her ears flopping back and forth as she swiped her tongue over his muzzle, "I sure as shit don't want to go back after we got this far..."
He groaned and pressed his lips to her, his paw trailing own to cup her breast, thumb swiping over a nipple as his tongue lapped and swirled around hers. She arched her hips up to meet him, her tongue curling with his, fighting for dominance, her breath minty with toothpaste mixing with his shadowed by bourbon and beer.
"Easy...easy..." he gulped for breath as he pulled back. "Let me just...gotta get out of these..." He grunted and pulled himself up and out of the bed. He threw his t-shirt over his head and shimmied his boxers over his hips, rolling his eyes at his daughter's whines. "Lainey, hold on, keep it down, so help me your brothers hear you..." He kicked the discarded garment to the side of her room, his cock bobbing enticingly in front of her. Alaina groaned and stared at him, her tongue lapping the sides of her maw at the small amount of drool already gathered there.
He smirked at her response, clicked her bedside table light on so she wasn't just dependent on the light of the moon, and sat back down on the edge of the bed, reaching down to give his sheath a squeeze before pulling it back to reveal more of the hardened red flesh. "Is this what you were looking for, baby girl?"
"Mmhmm" she sighed as she curled up closer to his side, her fingers wrapping around his arousal, replacing his own. She stroked him slowly, squeezing him at the base, swiping her thumb over the tip on the upstroke. Cash groaned, letting his paw fall away. His tongue lolled from his mouth as the back of his head hit the wall with a low thud.
"Teach me how to suck cock, Daddy?"
His brow furrowed, "You've never...?"
"No?"
He paused. If she'd never tried that...
"Exactly how far have you gotten, Lainey?"
"I mean, I've gotten fingered few times, ain't cum though. Gave couple of handjobs, made out with like three people, that's about it."
He groaned, his cock hardening further in her paw, "That's it?"
She shrugged and swiped her thumb over the tip once more, "Didn't like any of them enough to go further. Shit, are they all this jumpy?" She gave him another squeeze to his twitching cock.
"Ain't you ever like...watched anything? I know for a fact your brothers have porn under their mattresses."
"Ain't got magazines and there isn't any privacy to look at anything else! TV's in the living' room!"
She had a point there.
He huffed, frowning momentarily before he leaned back against her pillow and spread his legs just enough for her to crawl between. He patted his thigh, groaning as she crawled up the length of the bed to him.
"Just...here...come here. Just kinda, I don't know...get close to it. Start there. Give it a kiss or something, see if you even like it."
She leaned in closer, her nostrils twitching as she breathed in the scent of his musk. "That ain't too bad..." she murmured before pressing a kiss to the tip.
He growled deep in his chest and planted his feet paws into the mattress, "Fuck...Alaina..."
The chaste kisses turned into licks before she slid her muzzle down his length, gently sucking at his arousal.
"That's right, princess. Just like that," he gripped the blankets under him.
He bit his lower lip to muffle his moans and almost had his teeth through his lip as he watched her muzzle completely take him in, her nose pressed into his lower belly.
"Fuck...Alaina...sweetheart..." he gasped and dug his claws into the sheet. "That's right, sweetie...just...keep sucking...just like that...fuck, you're so good at this baby."
She gave a small huff from her nose before looking up at him, her eyes wide as he rolled his hips, his cock sliding in and out of her muzzle. She grunted as she felt the weight of his paw on the back of her head, keeping her head still as his hips thrusted faster, his knot beginning to swell as his pre flowed freely into her muzzle. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, her head bobbing as she greedily sucked and slurped. His knot was rapidly swelling and before he could bring it up to her, her fingers were squeezing him behind the knot.
Okay. She at least knew that. He wasn't sure who taught her but she at least knew that.
"Close...sweetie. Gonna cum. Gonna cum so fucking hard, Lainey. Gonna swallow it, baby?" he groaned and grabbed the base of her ears. "Gonna swallow every fucking drop that Daddy gives you?"
Alaina nodded, looking up at him with a plea in her eyes. She sucked harder, taking him as deeply as she could.
His hand opened to cup the back of her head, keeping her still before his hips thrusted forward, once, twice, three times. His knot popped past her lips before releasing his potent seed in her muzzle, his balls clenched up tight to his body. He panted hard, wiped his brow and let his eyes shut momentarily before peeking them open halfway to watch her reaction. He watched as her tongue darted around a bit to taste it before she swallowed. Every bit of it.
"That it?" she asked with her head cocked, her paw squeezing behind his knot once more.
"What do you mean is that it?" He yelped and squirmed, "E...Easy baby, back off. Daddy's sensitive now."
She let go of his cock before wiping the back of her muzzle on her arm and laid up the bed, next to him, pressing a sticky kiss to his nose. "I don't know, thought there was more volume than that..."
He snorted and trailed his fingers down to her sex, dipping them in between her legs. "That so?"
She sighed and nuzzled into his neck, arching her hips up into his touch, "Mhmm."
"Daddy will just have to make that up to you then," he grinned as he shimmied down the bed, planting himself between her thighs.
"How so?" she cocked her head to one side, her tail wagging under her.
"I'm sure I've got a few tricks still left in me," he replied, kissing up her inner thighs.
Alaina shivered under him, her legs spreading apart further. She hoisted herself up onto her elbows and looked down at him, shyly shifting "Are you going to...really?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
She shrugged, "Heard boys don't like that kinda stuff."
He barked out another laugh, "Another reason why you shouldn't let boys do a man's job." He leaned in and kissed her outer lips, teasingly running a pawpad over her clit.
"Fuck!" she hissed and leaned back on her pillows. She grabbed one of her many stuffed animals, a bear, and pressed it to her muzzle to muffle her moans.
"That's it, baby. Just lean back. Just relax. Let Daddy take care of you," his fingers moved up and down her slit before they were replaced with his tongue.
"Fuck! Daddy!" She yelped and rolled her hips upwards, draping her legs over his shoulders.
"You taste so amazing, Lainey," he murmured against her, swiping his canine tongue up and down, swirling over her clit, briefly dipping inside.
"Daddy..."
"Fuck. Sweetheart," he groaned and grabbed her buttocks, one in each hand, pulling her closer to his muzzle, keeping her from pulling away from him. He dove back in, his tongue licking hungrily, sucking her lips briefly in his mouth. He pressed a finger to her entrance, slipping it in as he flicked small circles around her clit.
"Daddy...Daddy I'm gonna cum...Daddy, please..."
"Keep quiet, Lainy," he warned, glaring up at her, sliding another finger in and began pumping them in and out of her in time with his slurps.
"Fuuuck!" she whispered, rocking her hips into his paw and his maw. "Daddy!" she reached down with both paws and grabbed the back of his head, rocking her hips against his muzzle. Her thighs and hips shook in his grasp as she bucked them, riding each wave of pleasure as her orgasm took her.
"Is that it?" he teasingly bit back, resting his chin on her stomach.
"I'd smack you if I had the strength to."
He barked out a laugh before cuddling back up to her side, his paws trailing over her hips, soft kisses pressing down her neck as he idly toyed with her nipple between his fingertips, his cock half-hard once more and pressed up against her thigh.
"I can smell myself on your muzzle," she grinned.
"Oh yeah?" he leaned up and pressed his lips to hers, darting his tongue in past them. He grinned as she curled hers around his, smirking as he pulled away. "Now you can taste yourself too..."
"Yeah, yeah," she rolled her eyes and gasped as he gave her nipple a pinch.
"You know," he whispered in her ear as she arched her chest up into his paw. "Daddy thinks you're still aching."
"Mmmm.... really badly Daddy," she breathed out, eyes half lidded. "My pussy aches so much. Can I touch it?"
"Daddy's pretty achy too, sweetie. I think I know something better for both of us. Shit, we keep going back and forth like this, we'll be up all night."
"I mean, that isn't a bad thing."
"You've got school in the morning."
"I can have a sick day."
"You know I'll tan your hide if I catch you skipping school." He climbed back on top of her, pressing his muzzle to hers once more. Alaina moaned and gripped his shoulders tighter, wrapping her legs around his waist. His cock was so close to her entrance. All he had to do was push forward, slide deep inside of her and-
"Daddy?" she whispered, her voice with a hint of fear in it. Of course, she would be unsure about it. Hell, he was unsure about it and there he was, squirting pre-cum on his daughter's cunt. But, shit, if that hesitation didn't go straight to his cock. "Are we really really gonna do this?"
"It's okay princess," he murmured, reaching down to grind his cock against her clit, placing his muzzle over hers to muffle her moans. "You trust Daddy, don't you?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Trust that Daddy's going to make you feel so goddamn good...?"
"Pleaseee..." she whined.
"You want this, Alaina?"
"More than anything, Daddy, please. Just, please! Fuck me, please! Before I even change my mind!"
He nuzzled into her neck, holding her closer to him as he pressed his cockhead into the tight triangular opening in front of him. He groaned as he slipped in, that tight heat gripping him. "Easy, baby..." he murmured in her ear at her soft whines as he pressed in inch after inch until his cock was completely inside of her.
"Don't move...shit, please don't move." she whimpered.
"Baby, Daddy can't hold still for forever."
"No," she rolled her eyes. "Just ...hold up for a moment. Just big...ain't ever had anything this big in me or nothing" She whimpered and nuzzled closer into him.
"Yeah...okay, try there."
Cash huffed and pulled back an inch or so before slamming back inside her, grinning at her squeak of a yelp. "Keep it muffled, Lainey," he murmured. "Can't" thrust "have" thrust "your brothers" thrust "hear you".
"Can't help it," she whispered back. "You're just so fucking big."
"You're just so fucking tight," he teased back at her before pulling back out, turning his finger in the air. "Here. Up on all fours. This way you can bury your face in the pillow if you wanna moan"
She rolled her eyes and got on her hands and knees, lifting her tail up high. She wrapped her arms around her pillow. She felt him teasingly rub the tip of his cock against her before he slid to the hilt, pulled halfway out, and then slammed back into her, her moan muffled by the fabric and cotton as he began thrusting into a steady rhythm. "Fuck...Daddy," she whispered.
"Goddamn Alaina," he groaned, his fingers digging his fingers into her hips. "Here..." he huffed and held himself still for a moment. "Fuck yourself on my cock, sweetie. Show Daddy how much you want him."
"Thought I wasn't a big enough girl for this?" she teased before rocking forwards and backwards.
"Yeah, well you're just chock full of surprises, aren't you? That's it, baby girl. Back and forth, back and forth. That's my good girl," he coaxed, watching himself slip in and out of her. "Ride my dick, Alaina. Show Daddy how badly you want his cock"
She leaned her face down in the pillow, muffled another moan, and lifted her tail higher, her hips rolling faster, taking him to the base, pulling back far enough that just his tip was in her, before slamming back down to the base, starting to feel his knot swell.
Cash reached down with both hands, cupping her ass in his palms, gently spreading her cheeks. His thumb trailed over the puckered hole, smirking as he felt it tighten as he pressed down into her, "This is next, babygirl. Not tonight, but soon"
"Are you...Daddy, there's no way you could fit there," she whined.
"Oh, you'd be surprised, baby," he rumbled, claws digging into her hips deeper as his tempo picked up.
Her eyes widened, "W... wait. You mean this ain't the only time?"
"You tell me Alaina," he huffed as he leaned over her, nuzzling into the side of her face, nipping at a long silky ear. "You tell me you don't want Daddy's cock more than just tonight. You tell me you'd rather go back to them fumbling paws and those two pump chumps."
"No, Daddy. I don't want them. Don't want anyone else. Daddy! Please!"
"Make sure everyone knows it. Make sure that people can smell you on me," he smirked as she gasped into the pillow. "Make sure your brothers know their sister's purpose from now on. Make sure that when they hear you yelping, they know it's because Daddy's got his knot planted in Alaina and that her pussy's milkin' his balls dry, fillin' her up with Daddy's seed."
"D..Daddy..."
"What...hff...what if I do it, Lainey?" he chuckled, his tail wagging faster as he paused his thrusts momentarily, feeling her walls clench around his throbbing cock. "What if I just put a litter right in you?"
"Daddy..." she squirmed under him. "Please...no..."
His hips began rocking faster as he pressed more of his weight down on her. "Just ram my knot in you, tie my own goddamn daughter. Shit, I'm sure you'd be so sexy with your stomach rounded out by my pups. Shit, if you're so willing to fuck your own brothers and fuck your own Daddy, where would you stop when they came of age?"
She moaned louder, pressing her pillow with to her muzzle with both paws.
"Ain't gonna happen though," he growled in her ear before taking it between his teeth, his hips rocking faster her, his balls roughly slapping against her. He was starting to lose that rhythm; his thrusts were becoming more erratic. "Because you're all mine, princess. You're all Daddy's. Daddy gets to decide when and how you get to cum. Daddy gets to decide if any other cocks get to go into his pup. Your body belongs to me. Your orgasms belong to me. You want to cum so much you better ask Daddy permission to let you. You want to touch your pussy so badly? Your ass better ask permission before you let those greedy fingers near you..."
"Daddy...close!" she choked out a bay as she arched back into his thrusts, feeling his knot starting to swell against her.
"Look at you, you greedy greedy pup," He snarled and gripped her tighter, his knot popping in and out of her as he thrusted faster. "You want it, puppy? You want Daddy's seed in you? Wanna come, sweetheart?"
A choked sob betrayed her as she rocked back harder and faster against him. "Yes! Daddy! Daddy, please? Please let me come?"
"Do it baby girl" he whispered in her ear. His paw reached under her, his middle finger working at and rubbing her throbbing clit. "Come for Daddy, princess."
He barely got his free hand over her muzzle in time as a loud, muffled bay escaped from her lips, his pawpads muffling her screams. He groaned as she clenched hard around him, panting hard, his forehead pressed into her shoulder blades. A gasp escaped from his chest as he slammed his swollen knot deep in her. He gritted his teeth and clenched his jaw as his own orgasm hit him, rope after rope of his semen filling her. He shuddered and leaned over her, his hand leaving her cunt to hold her close instead.
"That's it." he murmured as she laid down, guiding her to the bed. He spooned her from behind and ran his paws over her sides, his cock still tied inside of her. "Easy, Lainey. Deep breaths. Fuck, you did so well, sweetie."
"Nice...hnff..nice job playing up the litter scare," she smirked.
"Shit, if it wasn't for the fact I know you've been on the pill since you were 12, I would've pull out."
"I probably would've killed you if you thought of pulling out," she teased and leaned back against him, her tail wagging against his stomach.
"So, we did this..." she murmured.
"We did."
"Can we do it again?"
"Christ, Alaina, you're insatiable," he chuckled and nuzzled in the back of her neck, nipping her scruff.
"Your cock is hot and you say shit that turns me on. Why wouldn't I want more?" She turned her head to look at him, "You didn't say yes or no..."
"Yes," he chuckled. "Of course, princess." He stifled a yawn and flopped back down on the pillow. "Get to sleep, Alaina. You've got school in the morning."
"Sick day."
"Don't count on it."
"....fuck your daughter on the couch, day?"
"...maybe."