Daddy's Girl- Chapter 4
He had called them up, one paw grasping the phone, the other trying to pull up his pants mentioned how he had to run errands was in the neighborhood near the ranch where they worked and was bringing them lunch. Alaina elected to stay home, since she was supposed to be sick enough to miss school, after all. A few hours of keeping the windows open? That'll help air out the house a bit. By the time everyone else got home, no one should be able to smell the evidence of them fucking.
He was gone for way too long, Alaina decided as she laid on her back, still naked. Her paw trailed down her stomach and further still to slide between her legs. She grinned as she felt the slick combination of her juices and his cum. She couldn't get over how much there was. Her slick fingers slid up and down her slit before slipping back up to her sensitive clit. She began rubbing the pink nub, a soft moan escaping from her lips.
She had to have time. He was still out. She was sure that she could get off well before he got home. As long as she washed her paws after, he would never know that she was playing with herself when he was out and without his permission.
Her mind traveled, wandered back to an hour ago to when Cash was deep inside her, to how good his knot felt inside of her. Her lazy motions quickened and began to rub harder. All she wanted was Cash there instead, rubbing her pussy, making her feel so damn good. Or, hell, what about licking? Or just his cock rubbing against her clit as the two of them held tightly to each other, their hips grinding against one another for friction between.
"Fuck...Daddy," she whimpered, her hips rocking faster into her fingers. She was close. She was so close.
"Not this time, babygirl."
She looked up. He was leaning against the doorframe.
Fuck.
Her fingers stilled against her clit She was so close too. Just a few more strokes and he would've walked in on her cumming all over her fingers.
The fingers that she didn't have permission to stroke her pussy with.
Fuck.
His arms were crossed, "Are you done?"
She gulped, "Yeah, probably."
"Oh good," he beamed and crossed her room. He sat down the mattress and patted his lap. "Across it, Lainey."
"Excuse me?" she cocked a brow, staying where she was, her back pressed to the headboard.
"You heard me, young lady," he smirked back up at her before patting his lap. "Come have a seat. On your belly. Arms out in front of you."
"What are you talking about? I'm 18!"
"Great! Means you know how to count. You can count each smack you get!"
She rolled her eyes before she rolled up on her knees and laid across his lap. She smirked as she felt the slight bulge of his clothed arousal against her stomach and wiggled down against it, "Wouldn't you rather have me in your lap, Daddy? Riding this?" She reached down between them and ran her fingers over the bulge in his shorts.
"Stop squirming," he snarled as he grabbed her scruff with one paw smacked her paw away with the other. "You're going to fucking stay still, Alaina, or you're going to regret it. Deeply."
She yelped in response and froze in his lap, her eyes widened as she brought her paw up in front of her. She couldn't remember the last time he had yelled at her like that. The younger coonhound felt his paw on her ass, just gently rubbing in small circles before it disappeared. In a moment of panic, both of her own paws covered her own ass. She felt his palm slap against hers. He was silent for a moment.
"You listen to me," he growled in a dangerously low voice, grabbing the base of her ears in one paw. "You try to block my hand again, I swear you won't be able to sit for a week."
"This is for your own good, Alaina," he explained, his paw running over her ass.
"Don't go too hard."
"This is a punishment. Ain't supposed to feel good."
"Yeah, well" she huffed in indignation. "Ain't my fault you got me all worked up!"
SMACK
"Count. I think ten will do it this time," he commanded.
"S.Seriously?"
"You're lucky I'm not making you thank me for each and every slap."
SMACK
"FUCK!" she yelled
"We can be here all day, Lainey," he explained as he kept his paw on her bare ass. "Ain't gonna start counting towards your punishment until you start actually counting."
SMACK
"One!" she bayed.
"That's it, baby..." he murmured, his paw stilling for a moment before
SMACK
"Two! Fuck," she whined.
She made it until smack seven until the tears began filling her eyes. She'd seen her brothers get whooped before but she was never on the other end of her father's spankings. Not like this at any rate. She was Daddy's Girl and that title saved her a lot of grief when she was growing up. She remembered that one time when Cody got whooped for skipping school and how he had problems sitting for a couple of days. Would she be like this?
His hand never stopped, though. It would still for a moment against her flesh and fur, letting that smack sink in before he would alternate which cheek was the target. Over and over his hand came down on her. Over and over she counted. Counted and swore.
The worst part about it? She couldn't remember the last time she was this wet. She couldn't remember the last time her clit was this hard.
"T.Ten!" she choked out a sob as his paw stilled. She curled in closer to him, angrily dabbing at her eyes with the heel of her hand. She took it. Her ass was on fire.
"I'm sorry," he murmured, his paw rubbing at her ass. "Hurt you more than it hurt me, princess."
"I doubt it," she huffed.
"Nah, see, not all hurt is physical," he replied. "But," his slid his fingers down to her slit, letting two dip inside of her, his palm rocking against her, "You took your punishment so well, baby. Daddy thinks you deserve a little treat. Guess Daddy interrupted you earlier. Don't think you got to cum. Served you right for not listening to Daddy when Daddy tells you that your pussy belongs to him."
She moaned and pushed back on his fingers, forcing them deeper inside of her, "Harder, Daddy? Please?"
"I don't think so, sweetie. Not that much of a treat," he laughed as he pressed his thumb to her clit, rubbing the hardened nub as he continued pumping his fingers in and out of her at the same tantalizingly slow speed. "But it's good to know how much you love when Daddy fingerfucks you."
"Mmm..." she whimpered.
"Should do that one family movie night," he nipped at her ear. "Cuddle with Daddy under the blanket, let him play with this pretty pussy of yours."
"Please..."
"You'll just have to be so quiet so your brothers don't know what's happening. Unless you want to blatantly be loud. Let them all know what a good slutpup you are for Daddy. Though they'd be able to smell you either way..."
Her eyes widened. She stayed silent.
"Maybe Daddy'll even pull the blanket back. Let your brothers see exactly what Daddy does to you. Get you nice and wet and ready for Daddy's cock. Wonder how many of 'em will end up pulling and start rubbing their cocks out to that."
"Daddy-"
"Now, now I ain't gonna let them jump you all at once. But, shit, I ain't gonna stop them from rubbing em out if they wanna. Better than any porn at any rate. You like that, princess? Like the idea of watching your brothers stroking their cocks while Daddy makes you feel so good? Maybe, one day, I'll let them all mount you..."
She gave a small whimper.
"Want that, Lainey? Five cocks for you, all at once?"
She shivered harder and eagerly rocked into his paw, not responding.
"I thought so. Such a greedy girl wanting all of those cocks, aren't you? All that cum filling you up. Daddy gets your cunt, that still belongs to him. Maybe I'd be willing to share the rest of you with them, though. Maybe. I bet we could get you all stuffed, Lainey. One in your ass. One in your muzzle. One of the twins in each paw. They can rotate who gets what but Daddy always gets your pussy."
She moaned louder.
"Oh, yeah baby, you love that, don't you? You're just so fucking wet at the idea of your Daddy and your brothers all fucking you at once." His thumb rubbed her clit faster as he pushed his fingers in deeper.
She squirmed in his lap harder and buried her face in her hands to hide her embarrassment.
"Wouldn't have to hide this anymore, that's for sure," he barked out a laugh. "Ain't gonna have to wear pants no more. Not if we're all gonna be sharing you like this. Hell, all over the house too. Let Beau and Cody fuck you when they get home from work on every surface. Gonna blow the twins? Gonna be their first, Lainey?"
"D..daddy... I'm close " she gasped out.
"Oh that's what's gonna do it?" he growled in her ear as his fingers worked faster. "That's what's gonna make you cum? Imagining letting everyone in this house fuck you whenever they want? Do it, baby girl. Cum for Daddy," he murmured in her ear.
She bayed and howled and moaned as her release hit her. She rocked her hips hard into his paw, riding his fingers inside of her, bucking against the thumb against her throbbing, pulsing clit. He coaxed her through it, murmured about what a good girl she was, how she was so beautiful, how he loved her so much. He slid her fingers from her as she shivered through the aftershocks against him.
"Gonna have to let Daddy have his fun now?" he smirked, his now soaked fingers trailing up to under her tail. "Think Daddy deserves this, don't you?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"That's my good girl," he rumbled. He pulled out a small bottle of lube from the pocket of his cargo shorts and popped it open, pouring the clear, slick fluid onto his fingers. His paw moved back down to her ass, slipping them in her cleft, circling entrance. "As much as I'd love to just use your cunt juices for this, think that for your first time, you're going to need something a little more than that, won't you?"
"Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy," she gave a soft yelp at cold lube coating his fingers against her.
"Just a couple of fingers," he murmured, sliding one inside, his cock giving a jump as he felt how tight she was around his finger alone. He slowly began slipping it in and out of her, circling the tight ring of muscle before sliding it back in.
"Hurts," she grunted, pulling away from him slightly. "Fuck your fingers are thick.
"I know," he nodded before slipping the second in, pulling her back closer to him. "This'll help, though. Makes it easier for Daddy's cock which is sure as shit thicker than one of Daddy's fingers"
She whined and pushed back into his palm, "Daddy..."
"I know, baby," he slipped in the third slowly, her moans becoming louder. "You're just so tight for Daddy. Gonna be such a tight squeeze to get in there. I know you can do it though, Lainey. You're Daddy's good girl. Gonna take every inch that Daddy's gonna give you."
He pulled out his fingers and wiped them on her side. He undid his shorts and let them pool down at his ankles, watching as she got up on all fours on the bed. Grabbing the lube once more, he squirted a dollop in his paw. "Keep that tail up, baby. Daddy loves seeing your asshole so much," he groaned as he slid his paw over himself, slicking up his cock.
"Daddy? Daddy, wait," Alaina looked over her shoulder at him as he grabbed a hip with one of his paws, his other paw guiding his cock against her ass, slowly rubbing against it.
"Just stay still," he huffed. "Just stay still for me, Lainey," he pressed his cocktip against her ass, slowly applying pressure until he began sliding into her, his paw moving to hold her other him as he began pushing in deeper.
She bayed loudly as he began to slide his cock in her ass, "Daddy! It's too big! Daddy, no!"
"Shh, baby, it's okay," he murmured in her ear. "See? Daddy's already halfway in."
"That ain't saying much when your cock is fucking massive!" she barked back, squirming under him.
He laughed before he grabbed her hips tighter and pushed in deeper, holding her tail back against her spine once she began curling it down against his body to push him back, "This stays up, baby. Keep that tail lifted high, Lainey"
She gave a gasp at the tug and held her tail higher.
Cash groaned as he felt himself slid in to the hilt. He shuddered as he felt her clench around that base of him before he pulled back halfway and slammed back into her with a wet slap. Out then in. In then out. Harder and faster.
"D..Daddy!" Alaina sobbed out, her paws gripping the blankets under her, her tail wagging between them.
"There you go. There you go, princess. Daddy told you it would feel so good. Oh fuck, Lainey, you're so tight. Ain't gonna hurt much longer," he kissed the back of her neck. "Starts, rrf, starts feeling really fucking good after a while."
"How the fuck would you know?"
"You don't know all of Daddy's surprises, baby. Y'all need to learn how to watch that mouth of yours too, Lainey," he chuckled, his paws trailing up and down her sides. "Fuck, Alaina, your ass feels so goddamn good."
She squirmed under him, claws digging in the sheets, "You're..going t.too hard, Daddy!"
"Hush."
Maybe he was going too hard. Maybe he was going too fast. But, fuck, her resistance and that hint of fear in her voice was just spurring him on harder. She belonged to him. She was his to do whatever he wanted with. He dug his blunt claws into her hips and began thrusting faster, his heavy sack swinging under him, slapping the curve of her sex, his upper body pressed to her back, pushing her down into the pillows and mattress to pin her with his weight.
"That's it baby girl. Stay still for Daddy. That's just how Daddy loves his pup."
Alaina moaned louder, her face being pushed into the cushion of her pillow with each thrust.
"So tight for Daddy," he groaned, his claws digging in harder, his hips thrusting faster. "This is exactly how big girls let their Daddies fuck them, princess. Daddy knows how much you want to be a big girl, don't you Lainey?"
"Yes, Daddy!" She yelped out, trying to push back against his thrusts but not being able to much but slightly squirm around in his grip.
"That's a good pup. My good pup. Daddy's gonna fill you up with so much cum, baby," he bent down to murmur in her ear. "Gonna milk each and every drop out of him. Like that, Lainey? Like when Daddy leaves his seed inside of you? I sure as shit love shootin' a load in there.
His paw slipped back down between her legs, his fingers roughly working at her clit, causing her to yelp and moan in response. He felt his knot starting to swell against her entrance already.
"Y..Yeah, Daddy. Please. Just fucking fill my ass. Please, Da-,"
Before she could say another word, Cash dig his fingers into her hips as he slammed in his knot, the organ swelling up, his thrusts becoming shallower as he began to shoot load after load after load inside of her.
"Daddy!" her scream was muffled as she felt her ass stretched further than it had ever been stretched before, gasping as she felt the warm, sticky fluid filling her. His fingers were still working against her clit and a bay left her own lips as her own orgasm hit her. Both were pressed against one another, both panting hard, both groaning.
She glared at him over her shoulder, her body still heaving as she attempted to catch her breath, "Thought I said not to knot me..."
"Don't remember the rule that you got to make the rules, baby girl," he leaned and kissed her nose. "It'll subside in a few, just you relax."
"You say that when y'all have a softball in your ass."
"I might've" he teased back and nuzzled into the back of her neck, trying to catch his breath. "Remind me to tell you that story one d-"
He frowned and sniffed the air for a moment. "Are you fucking kidding me?" he murmured.
"What?" she asked and looked back at him.
And then past him.
To the other figure in the doorway.
"You got something to say Cody?" Cash asked as his turned his head, glancing at his second oldest son with his cock in his cum covered paw.