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The early morning air tickled along Aimee's head fur, brushing it back from her eyes as she walked along the line of the sidewalk, enjoying the fact that, for once, she wasn't being crowded to one side by the morning shoppers. The small anthro dragoness was normally not big enough to demand enough room to walk comfortably around the market square, not when most of the city's denizens were ferals that would far rather take up most of the space for themselves. Today, was different though. Her father strode beside her and the sheer size of him made sure that anyone that thought about trying to push her to walk at the very edge of the sidewalk thought better of it rapidly.'

The vibrant orange and black male was like a bit of fire made flesh, with powerful rippling muscles and his body put on display as he walked about. The large four legged male was striking even when surrounded by more exotic species, the thick ruff of his mane was a vibrant orange-red, like banked embers. The coal-black of his body only made his coloration more appealing since his underbelly, tail and the tips of his feathered wings were all shades of gold and orange. Even his eyes were surrounded with a splash of orange, the blue of them almost like a husky's and was startling in the fiery tones of the rest of his body. The fur and feathers all worked to mark him as unique, causing Aimee to smile a little bit as she trotted to keep up.

She was the same color pattern, but her black points were much like a siamese cat along her lower arms and legs, the rest of her body the rich fire colors. She didn't have the mane that he boasted, and her eyes were a deep red-orange. Her short dark horns were barely peeking through her dark head-fur, not like her father's longer curved ones. In every way, he was showier than she was, making her think of male birds with thick beautiful plumage while the females looked rather drab in comparison.

She found it easier to enjoy her walk about while her father was beside her, pleased that he had suggested that he come with her since he had an eye on doing some errands himself. She didn't spend nearly enough time with Sandalf, though he wasn't an absentee parent, he was frequently busy. Having him offer this made her warm all the way down to her toes, the pleasure making her lips quirk up happily as she glanced back to her bold father smiling at her. His blue eyes were warm and teasing as he noticed her pleasure.

"It's so much easier coming here with you, Papa." She said as she skipped forward with a little swing of the tail back and forth. "I don't feel so dwarfed by everyone."

"You could ride on my back." Sandalf purred playfully. "That would put you up a bit higher than the rest."

"I'm not that young." She snorted and gave her head a slight toss. "I wanted to see about going to the central market, they've just opened it up in the park with a few clothing shops that look promising."

"Clothing..." He snorted out and gave his head a shake. "You'd do better to simply wear your own fur comfortably. After all, you're covered enough to be proper."

"People get touchy about that." Aimee grimaced a little bit as they made their way off of the sidewalk and towards the path that would lead to the open air market. "It's not like I'm on all fours and things are tucked away and hidden."

"Rrrrr oh I don't know, there's something to be said about things being not hidden." Sandalf gave a lazy smile and nosed her shoulder, making her knock forward a little bit. "Come now, don't you want to feel a bit of air on your fur?"

Aimee flushed a little bit, a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure warring against each other at the teasing. She shifted her weight a little bit as they padded through towards the broad tents with the barkers that were calling out their wares. Sandalf was like many of the four leggers, teasing and happily shameless about nudity. Not that they had to worry about flashing anyone when their parts were tucked between hind legs and the females lacked breasts. Most anthros by far preferred to wear clothing as a matter of fact, but it wasn't strictly required. She could almost envy the fact that her father didn't have to worry about such things at all.

_It's only a quirk in breeding that made me have two legs instead of four._She thought with a little bit of a sigh, her eyes sliding towards a brightly colored tent.

"Shall we go to theclothing merchant first?" She asked, tipping her head back to one side. "Afterwards we could go and see about the herbalist for you."

"Lead on, princess." Her father winked brightly towards her. "I am at your command today."

The warmed her again. It wasn't that he was an absentee parent, but Sandalf didn't live with her mother which meant the time they spent together was all the more precious. She was going to make the most of it too, it had been weeks since they had spent more than an hour or two together. Today was going to be a lovely day.

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Sandalf had never had that much interest in clothing, not that it couldn't be appealing, but it wasn't something that stirred him. The idea of spending the afternoon with his daughter trying on new clothes was something he was prepared to endure, but he was surprisingly pleased by how things were shaping up. Aimee was indeed keen on trying new clothes, but the fitting rooms didn't easily contain someone of his size so they had been moved to the back of the tent. There were no changing rooms here, which gave him the enjoyable pleasure of watching his daughter strip in and out of clothes to try them on.

For the first time in his life, he really saw the appeal of clothing as he watched her strip in and out, her body lithe and exposed as fabric caressed over it. He had taken a pose sprawled out along the line of the tent wall and kept his eyes fixated on her as she dug through the pile of her choices. Her fur was ruffled up from constantly having fabric rubbing over it, but he had little interest in that, he was more intrigued and enjoying the fact that her nipples were quite perked up and stiffened from the stimulation. It was eye catching and he couldn't help but admire those perked breasts with a flare of his nostrils.

She resembled him mostly in the coloring, but it was her mother's body that was facing him, filled with a sweep of lithe swell of hips and a trim belly that made him want to reach out to stroke against it. He restrained himself with a bit of a purr as he settled his head down and lidded his eyes. Her mother had been quite a dancer when he had met her, graceful and agile enough he had set about seducing her. It had been a one night stand, one heated night with several rounds of pleasure, but it was enough to make her belly swell with a rather large egg. It was that body that he was watching turn around, her long dark pointed tail swaying above the pert little ass.

"I wish I had wings, most of these have holes for wings and they'll look odd on me." Aimee said as she held up a robe, holding the silk up so that it clung to her front.

"Mmm a pity," Sandalf answered with a little flare of his nostrils while he shifted his weight slightly. "Why not try on that purple thing, you haven't tried that on yet."

He gestured with a paw, his face looking rather mild, even though he could feel the low slung pouch of his sheath swelling slightly in his pleasure of seeing her drop the fabric away to pick up another. Gods, she was beautiful, her young body showing the curves of adulthood starting to solidify and her nipples marked with a swirl of vibrant orange that made sure he was fixated on them. He shifted his weight once more, a casual adjustment that let the fleshy equine like tip flop free from his sheath as she wriggled into the next outfit.

He didn't make any attempt to hide his interest as he stretched himself out and let his eyes slide over the way that her body wriggled and shifted to get into the outfit. The fur was smoothed down, pressing down against the line of the fabric that was being pulled down along the line of the hips. There was a swing back and forth, jostling just a little bit so her breasts bounced in a way that made his girth swell open a little bit larger. He was finding it far more pleasurable to see her trying on clothes than he had expected, making the day well worth his time. The drake licked his muzzle lightly as she tugged the dress on and spun, flashing the underside of her tail promisingly towards him.

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Aimee took quite a bit of time to find outfits that she liked, amused that her father didn't seem to mind waiting for her in the open changing area. He even had a few preferences for what she should try on next, which had made the whole ordeal go quicker. She was keenly aware that when they left, her father was quite shamelessly hanging from his sheath in a way that made her curve her neck in pleasure. She knew he had been enjoying her dressing in the room, but she was quite smug seeing her father's reactions as the heavy equine-like cock swinging back and forth. He wasn't entirely hard, just several swollen inches were swinging back and forth beneath the line of the belly. The black flesh was bisected with runes that were partially covered by the wrinkled softness.

A few people glanced his ways, mostly females that were giving long lingering looks of appreciation while they moved along the line of the tent stalls. It wasn't precisely bad manners for him to be flagrantly displaying himself, but it did make the heat slide up along Aimee's cheeks in pleasure that he had displayed that way for her. Sandalf had never actually hidden his sexuality and virility from her. He was open and casual in his affections in such a way that left her well versed in the pleasures of the flesh. After all, he had told her it was better she learn such things from her gentle and adoring father than some inexperienced youngster in her class.

There was something thrilling to know that a drake that was experienced as her father would find her attractive. It made her move in a bit closer to him as her father stopped to look over a few herbs in one stall. There was a warm pleasant scent of musk on the air, something that made her draw in a breath and let it out again with a shiver. She reached out to curl her fingers into her feather's burnished orange mane, stroking through it with a delicate stroke that pulled backwards a little bit and then trailed down towards the dark shoulders as he made a purchase and then flashed a toothy smile back at her.

"Quicker for me to do this, hmm?" He teased, flicking up his dark ears lightly. "Just a few moments and I'm done."

"I've been with you when you're buying new collars or ear cuffs, every time I feel like I should have brought a book." She responded tartly and he rumbled in amusement before passing over the purchase for her to slip into her bag.

"Lies and slander." He responded tartly and pushed her with his nose firmly. "That would be you, of course."

His nose touched her a little longer than he needed too, but she enjoyed it when she saw the dark black flesh drooping down further. It wasn't much, but it was enough that she grinned a little bit as they continued on while her hips rolled back and forth. Her plump rump flexed a little bit cheekily as he huffed out in amusement and gave her a firm nip above the tail to make her squeak out. It was a playful bite, but it caused several heads to turn and one dragoness paused to stare at the length swinging between the drake's hind legs with obvious interest.

"You're getting looks, you know, Papa." She said when he settled down again and was moving towards another promising tent. "You know this is a family event."

"Mmm is it now?" He glanced around and gave her a sidelong look. "Well, I'm simply educating those who don't have the benefit of such a thorough father as you do."

"And because you're enjoying it." Aimee said, the fluff dragoness giving another glance down as she saw well over half the cock was hanging down from the sheath.

"Me?" He widened his eyes in contrived innocence as they padded into another tent, his hips giving a sway to make sure that others were drawn to looking. "Why, how impertinent of you to suggest it! Perhaps it's all your fault, being so teasing with those clothes, yes, obviously it is your fault."

"Uh-huh." She giggled and ducked her head a little bit, flushing with pleasure. "I'm pretty sure you'd see a friendly breeze and use it for an excuse to show off."

Her father mock snapped at her, but his eyes were glittering with amused pleasure, not trying to hide the fact that his cock flexed beneath him while the runes on his shaft came further into view. She loved those runes, she loved being able to trace them with her tongue while her father growled and huffed eagerly. It was one of the things he loved about her and most anthros were the fact they could use their fingers and hands to work over him. He'd been filled with praise for how clever they were and how eagerly she learned how to use them on him.

No one else in class has a father like mine. They're all anthros. She thought smugly and left her fingers twining along his mane as he began to take a look at a few jewels.

She sighed a little bit as she saw the avarice in his eyes and the interest, making her realize that if he got into haggling she might never make her way all the through the market. Her fingers trailed a bit further down along the line of the back, puffing out a breath as her slender body pressed against him and earned her a bit of a look from a mare who was walking through. She saw the sharp eyes and grinned a little to herself. She sometimes wished she had been born with four legs instead of two, ferals had such loose restrictions and morality issues when measured up with anthros.

Aimee heard her father ask about a jewel and flinched a little bit in dread, ready to hear the start of him working on price and quality of the option. She twitched her furred tail back and forth rapidly behind her while she let out a short puffing breath. There was no way she was going to sit here all afternoon while he did his best to get a good bargain. She tipped her head down a little bit and looked at the hanging length before she gave a sly smile to herself and flicked her tail down with a flutter, brushing right up along the inner thighs so that he let out a bit of a grunt and glanced at her.

She only smiled, her eyes wide and innocent, even as she drew her tail right along the swelling length so that Sandalf grunted and splayed his hind legs open a bit wider, tensing himself up with a slight shiver. There was more than one way to get his attention.

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Sandalf growled out under his breath towards his daughter as her tail rubbed along the length of his cock and that soft velvety fur trailed right against his glans to make the equine-like length flex under him. She was doing it deliberately, distracting him from a rather flashy ruby pendant with a rub that railed all the way back towards the black heavy balls. The tail trailed upwards at just the right angle to make him rock his hips downwards into the attention and prumble low in his throat. His cock twitched a little bit and he gave a sidelong look to see the innocent wide eyes watching him as if she weren't rubbing along the tip of his cock.

He continued to contemplate the glittering jewel for a bit of time before his attention slid back towards his daughter. He let out a chuff and his eyes brightened a little bit as he allowed more of his cock to harden. It went from slightly hard, to stiffening upwards as he moved away from the tent with a rumble low in his throat. Her tail was absolutely trained to wrap around him, twisting and curling, causing him to hunch his hips forward with a series of small thrusts. Wet precum was dribbling down over the edges, falling towards the ground as he stiffened his hind legs apart firmly. He padded his way slyly towards the edge of the outdoor market, towards the sprawling expanse of the park.

He didn't make it too obvious, but he had only managed two turns before his daughter seemed to know that he had more interesting things in mind than simply shopping. His dark black length was swinging under him lewdly, precum was gathering along the tip and drooling down towards the ground messily. The syrupy strands were coating around the flat tip, gathering messily while he moved away from the crowds and the distant sprawl of trees. That part of the park was riddled with paths for walking in and out of a small forest to give the illusion of privacy. Not that he particularly cared if others saw what they were up too.

His cock gave another bobbing up and down while he playfully nudge his daughter, his eyes glittering with amusement and pleasure at the way that she moved and bounced her hips a little bit. The little caresses trailed down along the line of his belly so that he prummed. He loved the way she reacted to him, the behavior that all but screamed to himthat she wanted him and caused him to arch his back with a flick his tail behind him. He rolled his hips lazily, swinging his cock upwards to slap his belly like an eager stallion. It made Aimee let out a trilling little laugh in response, pleasing him.

"There, see? I didn't dicker about with that merchant." He said as he came to an open air that he could drop down to sprawl in the soft grass. "So obviously, you must be wrong, hmm?"

"Just because you realized you were leaving a puddle." Aimee chirred, dropping down with a little push against his side that caused him to rumble delighted laughter at her boldness.

"A puddle? Just from your tail?" He widened his eyes towards his daughter playfully and then shivered as her hands slid right beside his shaft.

He loved how she was so utterly shameless in her pleasure and interest in him, very much like one of the four legger children. Normally anthros were a bit stuffy in such things such as sexuality, but he had a strong hand in her upbringing and had early on adjusted her to his own pleasures and her body. Why shouldn't she enjoy herself? Why shouldn't she trust her father to teach her such things. He purred a little at her and let her roll him onto her back, though she could have hardly tried to pushed him over without some of his help. His cock flopped along his belly as she spread her legs slightly and straddled the thick spill of his tail.

He gaped his jaws in a sly smile down at her, reaching down with one broad paw so that his toes could curl right along the line of the shoulder before sliding down. He caught against the line of the shoulder and gave a little tug that began to draw the material away from her. He thrummed in delight as she arched and then reached down to slide her hands beneath the edge of her shirt and watched him as she drew it upwards. The slow draw pulled upwards, lifting higher in the air to reveal the swell of the breasts with a little wriggle that bounced the pale gold mounds towards him.

The nipples were perked up and hardened, stiffening as she trilled a little bit and arched her neck, her eyes flicking towards the path. They could easily be seen, but he didn't carewhen she was sliding her hands up along her breasts and he rumbled out in appreciation. His cock twitched a little bit upwardsa gainst his belly, a trail of wetness that was puddling right against the line of the belly with a messy dribble. He shifted his weight a little bit, rolling upwards, the thrust smooth and steady as she reached down to the short black skirt and gave it a little bit of a tug. His paws reached down to cup right against the underside of her breasts and squeezed, feeling the weight against the tips of his toes as the nipples stiffened up further.

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Aimee let out a little breath of pleasure while she felt the paws rubbing her breasts as she slipped out of her skirt. She knew that her father loved when she was stripped down in public, flaunting what he had made for others to get glimpses of and she couldn't help but feel pleased he took such pride in her. His heavy cock was twitching against the stomach, the precum welling up and smearing against the line of the belly. He was rolling and thrusting upwards a little bit as the cock kept twitching as her skirt was dropped to one side and then she wriggled out of her panties.

She had never have another male look at her with anything like her father's gaze, causing her to shiver while there was a slow push that curled the tail up against her as she stripped the panties off. Her own arousal was flushing through her as she leaned forward, her eyes rolled up to her father as she draped herself between his hind legs and then slowly licked her way up along the stiffened equine-like cock. The heat of her breath flushed out while she curled her tongue tip along the ruins that were glowing faintly and her breasts pressed right down against the full weight of the balls.

They were full and warm against her, pressing upwards while she gave a small shiver of delight. Her weight rolling down against him with a little arch of the back that pressed forward before her tongue began to lick its way up. She used quick little flicks of her tongue, darting and twisting a little bit, turning as she experienced the twitching flesh that was lifting upwards in response to her. The warm heady scents were filling her nose, making her breathe a bit more deeply in enjoyment of the familiar musk.

She licked around the cock tip again, twisting around the tip and leaving a trail of saliva along the swollen tip. The darting touches pushed forward, pushing towards the opening of the urethra and curling upwards. It was a slow movement, savoring the taste that spread over her tongue and then pushing around the cock tip. She twisted her tongue about slowly, carefully, feeling the shaft twitching under her hold as her fingers moved to grip right around the swollen base. Her fingers teased and caressed against the softness of the flesh, pushing her tongue lower as the hips rolled beneath her.

She pressed her body down against him, her legs splitting open to straddle the base of his tail as she lavished the length of him with wet strokes. The saliva coated him, smearing up higher, leaving the black and orange flesh glistening messily. His tip was too large, she had to strain and open her jaws wider to just barely slide the cock tip in before he gave a rumbling groan and gave another firm thrust upwards. Her body rocked against him, body shuddering in a brief flush of heat when she felt the tail base grinding up against her own mound. Her legs squeezed together as she muffled a noise with that cock tip just barely stuffed into her tender maw.

"Rrrrf...that's a girl..." he growled out, the voice thick with pleasure as he pushed inwards and the cock quivered a bit harder upwards. "Such an avid learner, rrrm?"

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Sandalf's eyes were mostly shut, his jaws spread open wide as he panted out a little bit at the feel of that tongue darting and pushing around him. Aimee's muzzle was so small that it was challenging to push into it. She didn't stop, she was trying to swallow him down as she quirked her neck and pushed a few more inches downwards. The wetness slipped over the edges, smearing against the outer lines of the muzzle when the precum drooled over to glaze her tongue. It was darting and pushing about, curling up further with another powerful draw and his hips shuddered briefly. The tremor rocked through his body before he flexed his tail between her legs.

Gods, she was such an eager girl. Her tongue greedy, suckling and pulling around his cock for the taste of it while her hands traced around his base. Her fingers were just barely able to wrap around him and pumped upwards with another pull that reached all the way up to the medial ring. The fingers squeezed again and moved up towards his glans as she rolled her eyes up to watch him avidly. There was a brilliant warmth to them, her lust flavoring the eye as she wriggled her nips and she felt that ripe little pussy grinding against him wetly. The juices were coating him, marking him in a delightful manner that caused him to flex his toes down a little and thrust upwards again.

He was treated to the sight of his daughter's mouth stretching open wide, bulging with the cock sinking towards the back of the throat in a series of rolling bobs. He parted his jaws to let out a short growl of pleasure as the tongue pushed down around his base and twisted a little bit. She was suckling, the pressure making her maw even tighter as she swallowed down the next dribble of precum greedily. That made him drop his paws down to cup her back, thrumming out eagerly as he bucked her up in the air with the thickness of the base.

He ground her back and forth, feeling the lips splaying open a bit wider so that there was a treat feeling the lips parting open to the widest point and then pursing back together again. She let out a whimper, a sweet little sound that made him shudder as he felt her pushing down harder. The wetness was spreading over the edges, the sweet scent of her alluring as his cock twitched again. The saliva made him slippery slick, the glowing ruins coated in it as her fingers pumped gently before she hiked her back upwards a little bit.

The warmth of her breasts against his balls made him lean down to lick her forehead hotly. His hind legs splayed open wide, splitting as far apart as they could go when there was another light press upwards. It was a darting rub, something that sent a tremor through him as the heavy orbs pulled upwards and he leaned his head back with a guttural sound of delight. The mouth worked again, tightening, the tongue twisting and curling at just the right angle to make sure that he was shuddering in place. His hips gave another trembling pump upwards, thrusting deeper into the heat of her throat that was bulging open wider to hold him.

"Nnnf..." Aimee pulled backwards, panting as she did so, her breathing coming out in rapid tremors. "Tasty.."

His cock fell back onto his belly with a resounding thud and he laughed, lifting his head back up to watch her with a sly sidelook. She gave her head a shake, her smaller mane fluffing up as she leaned forward, pressing her belly and breasts right along his cock, leaning up closer to him as she nuzzled into the thick fur along his chest. The light touches danced against him as she wrapped her hand right around his glans and squeezed as she pulled herself forward. He felt her glistening mound caressing higher up until he felt it caressing right along his pucker and he chuffed out a sound.

He turned his head down and her muzzle lifted up to suddenly kiss him hotly, her tongue seeking and gentle, twisting and curling as it plunged into the depths of his maw. It was a hot and messy kiss, the twisting of his larger tongue claimed her and pushed in deeper as she muffled a little moan and pushed harder against his pucker. His balls were resting right along her trim stomach as she wriggled her hips back and forth, grinding herself against the anal ring delicately. It was intimate as her lips parted and she reached up to curl her fingers right into his mane with a flexed squeeze that held onto him.

He responded by grinding himself along her stomach, his shaft twitching in her hold as he curled his paws along her back and kept his daughter held close. His ears twitched slightly, hearing the sound of laughter and chattering from the path before it went quiet. He knew that sound, a startled sort of silence when they realized what they could see from the path and just knowing they watched made him spread his toes open wide and brace himself before driving upwards against his daughter again. His tongue curled about her own, pulling it and rubbing as she muffled another noise and pushed her hips harder against him. The angle was just right, just barely starting to splay herself open with the weight of her body against him.

His paws flexed along her rump as she lifted her tail, it was the cute little arch that made him push into her hands as he knew what she was doing. Sandalf's eyes closed all the way, giving himself over to the moment as Aimee shivered delicately before a hot flush of fluid erupted from her. The golden piss hit hard against the line of his pucker and it didn't just trickle along either side, the force of it sprayed inwards, flushing into his channel in a delightfully lewd fashion that had him hissing out against her lips. He felt the flush of it running deeper, pouring inwards to run into his bowels, the scent of her rich and alluring in the air as she marked him.

She moved one of her hands downwards between her legs, he felt her fingers sliding right up against her pussy lips until she pulled right below her clit and along her urethra. The tug made sure that the stream hit hard, frothing and spreading in a pressured invasive rush that made his cock twitch upwards again. He could feel his tip starting to flare open wider in response, losing himself to the moment of pure pleasure that was rising moment by moment. It was delightfully intimate as the heat of it poured out and she gave a little rub so some of it escaped his pucker.

The fluff dragon curled his toes in appreciation, holding her close, refusing to let her wriggle backwards as the stream was oh so hot against him and his pucker flexed in reaction. His breathing came out harder, short shallow bursts, her own pants hit against him while he rolled his hips in a delicate arch and push upwards. His cock was so hard it was almost painful and she pulled up along the glans as a gout of precum flushed outwards and poured along the line of her fingers, glazing them in his own scent.

She wriggled, he felt the way her hips gave curious little hitches as the rivulets trickled to either side of his pucker and started to puddle right into the thickness of the fur along the line of his spine. It was hot and dribbling down towards the ground, but most of it was flushing inwards as she emptied herself with soft noises. Those noises made him huff and writhe slightly, his heart throbbing faster as his daughter marked him so intimately. He curled his paws right along her rump before she pulled her head back. The movement came with a wet popping noise as the last hot trickle began to slide out of her, little driblets of the sharp scented fluids filled the air and caused him to pant heavily.

"Want me to clean you, Papa?" She asked, her head tilted down, the coy expression on his face making him lick his lips to savor the lingering taste of the kiss. "I made a mess."

"Yes you did, you had better get to cleaning, it would be rude not to." He admonished, the paternal tone thick with his desire.

Gods, I've raised the perfect girl. He thought, his delight growing as she nuzzled along his chest, light touches that bounced against him before she began to wriggle downwards.

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Aimee knew exactly what her father wanted, the drake was tense with his desire while her tongue began to work further down his body. She turned slowly, her tail quirking upwards just a little bit as she turned to straddle her father's chest and leaned down over his balls. She snaked her tongue out, kissing them with a stroke that made him let out a guttural sound of delight and pleasure. His hips gave a twitch higher up as she spread her legs wide and made sure he was looking right at her tender opening as she licked around the orbs. She tasted the bitter edge of her own piss and shivered a little bit, loving that she was able to taste herself there.

She felt the paws on her ass a moment before her father's broad tongue pushed up against her mound, chasing after the wet driblets that clung to her outer lips and caused her to muffle a moan of pleasure. She nuzzled her head down past the balls before she started to lick in circles back towards his glistening anal ring. She tasted herself there and curled around daintily before she felt the length of his tongue suddenly shoving forward. He was greedily licking her, hot and heavy, spreading her walls open as she muffled a moan of pure pleasure and her hips pushed higher up in the air. She was trying to lock herself in place as she darted her tongue inwards along the opening and the pucker winked in response.

She swirled around in a broad circle, dipping along the wrinkled edges and pushing forward with a forceful little roll. Her breathing was coming too fast, it was shaking a little bit. She moved her paws to either side of the haunches while the next roll of the tongue dragged through her tender passage. Her inner walls started to clamp down tightly, juices squelching out in response before she pushed her tongue forward. She licked up the mess, nestling forward with a wriggle while she felt the cock pushing right up against her lower belly. He was so hard, the tip flared slightly as he responded to her touch.

"That's my girl..." He groaned out when her tongue pushed forward again and spread the walls open just that much wider.

She swallowed her own taste, the acrid bitter taste mixed with his own, so familiar that she felt herself responding. She felt electrified, the pleasure and heat pouring over her body as she darted her tongue forward again. She licked up harder, pushing deeper, not enough to open him up wide, but she was lapping up her own fluids. Her muzzle rubbing against him while there was another pull backwards as the tongue tip curled upwards. His rumbles vibrated through her and made her hump her hips forward, grinding her navel against the cock tip before her tongue dragged backwards. She licked around his balls, trailing wet little paths against the glossy heavy flesh that was heaving upwards.

Aimee gave herself over to the movement, she was losing herself, falling away until there was nothing left except for the white hot need for more. She licked with abandon, suckling all the balls and then pushing up to swirl around the pucker again while her father's claws lightly dug in along the curve of her ass. It was a needy hold, one that made her muffle squeaks and moans before sampling that heady fluid again. She kissed his anal ring much like she had kissed him, full of tongue and massaging presses of her lips, drawing out noises that made her only work for more.

She rubbed her muzzle along his balls, caressing her cheek against him, breathing in the scent of him and feeling how he hunched his haunches in short powerful thrusts. Her fingers were curled along the fur of his haunches, tightening her hold on him so that she could brace herself while her tail was kept hiked high in the air. The lewd wet noises kept her on edge, making her want more as she could feel the powerful oral muscle working inside of her. The twists and turns finding new places to startle sensations through her as she muffled a cry against the underside of his tail.

Her muzzle was damp and slick, her chest rose and fell as she felt her father's cock flaring wider when his tongue curled backwards. He wrapped his tongue tip along her clit, making her entire body stiffen up in a flush of need that had her crying out raggedly. The noise wasn't muted, not caring who heard as he drew backwards and pushed her hips upwards higher in the air. His paws were moving around her, clutching her as her head was pulled away from his glistening pucker and she was pulled so her back pressed against his chest. His breathing was so hot and hard against her neck, his teeth nipping her firmly before his lips brushed her ear.

"Waste not, want not...." Sandalf breathed into her ear, making her entire body stiffen as his cock tip rubbed right between her legs.

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Sandalf gripped her, his paws curling along her slender stomach as her legs spread open wide for him, his cock tip pushed upwards with a powerful rub to kiss her glistening folds. The taste of her was thick on his tongue, his nose was filled with the sweetness of her scent so that he was left shuddering in place before thrusting upwards. The powerful movement rolled and split her walls open, the half flared tip struggling to push into her slender body as she reached down to grip his paws with a whimpering call of pleasure. Her warmth spreading over him, wetting him down as the precum pushed all along her folds and he gave a powerful rock upwards, dimpling her cunny inwards.

His cock tip pierced forward, splitting her open wide so that he heard the wet popping noise when he sank into her body. The weight of his walls spread her open wider and wider, stretching her open until there was an obscene popping noise as he drove himself into her body and felt the buttery heat of her walls wrap around his cock tip. Her muscles worked around him, clamping down so tightly that he was letting out guttural calls of pure pleasure as he worked his hips upwards into her depths. The movements were stilted, shaking a little bit, making her body tense against him again before shivering and pushing back down onto his cock. The wet trail of precum was flushing out into the passage, hot and gooey feeling, spreading deeper.

His balls were starting to pull upwards between his legs, tightening a little bit as he snarled out and gave another plunge upwards. The swelling of the cock drove itself deeper, glutting her narrow walls as he pushed his way in all the way to the point that his runes were disappearing into the hot clutching walls. As his medial ring began to push forward with a wet noise she jumped in his hold, Aimee's head leaned back against him as her body trembled in a rush of pleasure. He felt her orgasm, the delicious feel of the walls working around him, the tightening and relaxing around his spire and trying to pull more inside of her body.

"PAPA!" Her voice was sweet in his ears as he gave another plunge, his balls tightening up as she milked around his cock.

The squeezing movements pushed him over the edge as his swollen tip spread to the widest point and he snarled out his pleasure. His paws clutched her hips, holding his daughter in place as the first hot rush of his cum poured out of him and into her passage. The heated walls were rubbing like satin around him rope after gooey rope of his rich seed flushed into her belly, pushing deeper into the lower belly and filling it out. He gave a series of small thrusts, working through her, pushing ever deeper inside of her while he nipped out against the nape of her neck and muffled his groans against her neck sweetly.

Her folds were stretched into a lewd O around him as he shuddered, the last few ropes of it squirting out, pushing through her cervix as his legs draped down to either side. His chest rose and fell heavily while he panted and felt her squirming against his chest, grinding downwards where there was a wet squelching noise. Some of his cum pushed outwards, thick droplets fell down along the inside of the thighs as he overfilled her young body. His chest panted out a little bit, rising and falling as he shifted his weight and then ran his paws along her furred belly delicately.

Aimee was as boneless as a cat against him, shaking a little bit as his cock began to soften inside of her, but his still swollen tip helped to keep her plugged so the worst of the mess remained driven inside of her. He opened one of his eyes, not far, just a slight sliver that could see his daughter's head tipped back against his shoulder, her face a study in pleasure as he rumbled and flicked his tongue out to lick right along the line of her neck. He stroked delicately, tracing towards the line of the shoulders before drifting downwards to flick lightly against the breasts rising and falling again.

"Mmm you're going to be hard pressed to put those panties on now." He murmured smugly, drumming his toes right along her belly delicately. "They'd be ruined."

"Well, that's not my fault!" She said with a hot flush, her ears going red as he watched her lift her head.

"Hardly, but I can't help but admit it will be quite enjoyable seeing you without panties beneath that pretty skirt." He drawled out and gave a shift of his hips, a roll that pumped inwards and then drew backwards. "Don't worry, I'm sure there won't be that much of a mess."

Even as he spoke, Sandalf proved a lie to those words as his cock finally softened enough to slip free with a wet noise. A spill of cum flowed from her gaping folds, messy and thick, coating her inner thighs as she gave a little squeak and jump in place. The reaction made his toes curl down delicately and he rumbled out a burst of pleasured laughter. Oh yes, today was a fine day indeed.