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Knock Knock. Marius waited for a moment, a large vulpine ear pressed to the cool white painted wood of the door. He could only hear the soft rhythmic breathing of his daughter on the other side. No change. He knocked another couple times, and waited. Still nothing. The door was unlocked, so he opened it and walked into the room. On a queen-sized bed against the far wall of the room, Katinka slept peacefully. The purple, floral patterned blanket and crisp white sheets covered her. She looked so beautiful, laying there. Marius approached the bed quietly, and took a seat on the edge. Even with the little horns on her head, courtesy of her mother, Dulcine, she looked like an angel. She had one arm up over her head, hand jammed cutely against the large white headboard, the other tucked snugly somewhere under the blanket. Underneath, he could see her legs splayed wide. A thin bit of drool was just beginning to seep from the corner of her mouth, and he wiped it away. Carefully, Marius began to roll the covers off Katinka, slowly exposing her body to the warm light flooding through the window next to the bed. When he got the blanket down to her waist, the little, lacy panties that she was wearing for bed clothes came into view. They were cute; a simple, thin white fabric with lace trimming and a pink heart right over her pussy. It didn't do a good job of hiding the goods beneath. Marius finished rolling back the blanket, and caressed his daughters cream colored tummy. Her tail was positioned under her, laying against her left leg. The feel of her fur very pleasant against his hand. He wanted to wake her, but she was just too cute to wake up in such a rude fashion as shaking. Slowly, his hand traveled lower and lower, until it reached the hem of her underwear. A grin overtook him, and he began petting her over her underwear. A short intake of breath and a slight twitch in her tail told Marius what he had already begun to suspect, based on her near total lack or responsiveness to the petting; Katinka was awake, and trying to hide it. He was careful about it, he didn't want the charade to end to soon. He pet over her panties, relishing her rather impressive attempts to not twitch when he rubbed over her sensitive lips. Nevertheless, she couldn't stay perfectly still when he thumbed over her little button through the fabric. He continued to pet and rub over her cunny for awhile, but she wouldn't stop feigning sleep, so he stepped it up a notch. Hooking his fingers over the frilly waist band of her underwear, Marius gently tugged them down as far as Katinka's tail and splayed legs would allow him. It wasn't far, but it was enough to fully reveal her flower. No longer protected, when he gently touched her mound, she shivered much more strongly. Slowly, teasingly, he drew his finger up through her folds from the bottom of her butt to her clit, which he took between his finger and thumb and pinched lightly. ?Ah! D-daddy!? Katinka yelled. She squirmed mightily, no longer able to keep up the act with such vigorous stimulation being applied to her most sensitive spot. Her tail thumped rapidly against the bed. Marius chuckled. ?Time to get up, Sweetheart. I need to go to the store, and I need you to come with me, since your mother isn't home.? He took his hand off his daughters nethers and stood. Katinka pouted. ?Okay, Daddy. I'll get up. But will you play with me just a little longer first?? ?No sweetheart, I'm afraid not,? Marius said after a moment. ?I would really like to, but I must make breakfast for us. I want to be out of here before noon if possible.? He took a look over his shoulder at the clock on her dresser. It was ten-thirty already. Katinka touched her pussy, petting it cutely, then slid a finger inside. Putting on the cutest, most seductive smile she could, she tried again. ?Please?? she begged, drawing out the word like only a cub could. ?I promise we will play later, if you are a good girl. Now go and get ready, no buts.? ?Okay,? Katinka said with a slight frown, removing her finger from her cunny with a soft gasp. She scooted to the edge of the bed, and rolled off so as not to get her juices all over the sheets like a good girl. Seeing that Katinka was getting up for the day, Marius left to go make breakfast.

Katinka could still feel the tingle between her legs as she got out of bed. It tickled and she wanted to stop and rub her cunny, make it grow and feel good, but she knew her father was not to be disobeyed. She would rather have taken care of it on her large, soft bed, but if she did and he came back, he would be very unhappy. So instead, she would have to do it in the shower. Katinka left her room and took a trip down the hall to the bathroom. It was the first door on the left after hers, so it wasn't a long one. Outside the bathroom, she stood still. From in the kitchen, she could hear her daddy rummaging through cabinets for pots and pans. She wondered if he was going to make bacon, eggs, and hash-browns, or pancakes. She liked both, but she always preferred the pancakes because he would always make fun shapes for her. Unfortunately, she stood there too long. Her fathers voice came to her loud and clear over the banging. ?I don't hear the water running yet, Katinka.? She eeped quietly, and went into the bathroom, flicking on the exhaust fan and closing the door behind herself. The panties she was wearing were sticky with her juices, and clung to her fur as she slid them off. It was mildly unpleasant, and she was relieved to get rid of them. Quickly, she turned on the water, and hopped in under the spray. After a moments hesitation, Katinka laid down in the bottom of the tub, and began rubbing herself. She didn't want to take too long, lest her daddy came in to tell her to hurry up. Luckily however, she was still well warmed up after having him rubbing her cunny for as long as he had. Using one hand, she spread her folds apart, and with the other, she played with her inner lips a little. She briefly tickled around the edge of her hole, then slid a finger inside. She let go of her folds with the first hand, and rubbed at her nub aggressively, while she pumped in and out as quickly as she could. After years of playing with her mommy and daddy, lots of playing with herself, and occasionally with others, she knew exactly how to make herself feel good super fast, and she applied all her knowledge to that end now. She added a second finger to her thrusting, and picked up the pace with which she teaked her button. In her mind, she saw her father standing over her, his cock inside her, pushing deep. She imagined him, his heavy breathing turning to pants, then to quiet moans as he sheathed his dick as far inside her as he could over and over. Orgasm approaching, she imagined that she could feel him coming to a rest, filling her deepest parts, then the pulse of his cock as he pumped out that hot, white stuff daddy called his cum. It was too much, and she came, her walls clenching down on her fingers. She moaned loudly, hoping that the sound of the water and exhaust fan would be enough to drown the sound out. It felt so good. A minute or two later and panting hard in the wake of the good feelings, Katinka hauled herself off the tub floor. She knew she had to be quick getting clean now, or daddy would would come knocking. She picked up her shampoo, and began scrubbing. As quick as she was however, just as she was rinsing the suds off, there came a knock on the door. ?Katinka, sweetheart, breakfast will be ready shortly.? ?Okay Daddy! I'll be out in just a minute!? She called back. She reached for the towel hanging on the hook just outside the shower door. She waited a moment to see if he would say anything else, but there was no further sound. The towel was warm and fluffy, and it dried her off quickly. Katinka hung the towel up, stooped to pick up her still wet and sticky panties, and headed off to her room. In the hall, she could hear her daddy humming to himself. It was hard to tell what, since he was unable to hold a tune properly, but it sounded a lot like it was the theme to one of the video games he played while she was doing her homework. Katinka closed her bedroom door behind herself. Before getting dressed, she deposited her undergarment into the laundry hamper and went over to her bed. Quickly, she made it and arranged her plushies in a small mound over and around her pillows. Satisfied with her handiwork, she went to her big stuffed dog with his jesters cap and gave him a big hug. ?Breakfast is ready!? Katinka jumped. She hadn't realized she had taken so long to make her bed and arrange her plushies. She ran over to her little vanity, and pulled out the first outfit she saw. Holding it out in front of her, she looked at the little dress. It was lilac, with a no nonsense cut that wasn't particularly appealing to her. It was something she wore whenever certain people came over, or when going to an appointment. But she did like the fabric itself, it being nice and soft to the touch. She hastily pulled it on over her head and pulled her tail through the little hole in the back. Once done, she returned to her vanity and dug up a pair of panties. The pair on top was a cute purple pair that almost matched the dress, with a little red heart pattern. She stepped into them, pulled them up, and snapped the tail strap to hold them on. Giggling, she noticed that one of the hearts was centered perfectly over her little button. On top of the vanity, she opened a little jewelry box that her mother had given her for her seventh birthday and contained most of her smaller accessories. She rooted around inside for the little clip on lilac colored bow that went with the dress and clipped it into her long blonde hair. A quick look into the mirror to make sure she looked good, then left her room at high speed, not wanting to make her father wait any longer. Out in the dining room, her daddy was sitting at the table, spatula in hand and was dishing out pancakes to himself. ?Yay! Pancakes!? Katinka squealed happily, bouncing on the balls of her feet. ?Yes, I know how much you love them. Now, come and sit. It is getting late, and I wish to have my errands out of the way as quickly as possible,? Marius said, placing one last pancake onto his plate. Katinka nodded and sat at the place daddy had prepared for her. He reached into the pan with the spatula and placed a pancake on her plate. ?Ooh, you did the shaped ones for me! Thank you daddy!? Katinka exclaimed. ?But what is it?? She cocked her head cutely while she tried to figure out what they were supposed to be. Marius thought her confusion was adorable, but was equally surprised that she didn't recognize what it was right away. He simply chuckled as he conveyed a second pancake to her plate, eyes twinkling. Katinka stared hard at this second pancake too, before stuttering. ?D-daddy!? ?Yes, sweetheart? Is something wrong?? He asked, his chuckle increasing to a full laugh. ?You made penises!? ?Well, you know I like to make shapes of things you like...? Katinka laughed with her father over the the phallic breakfast food. Breakfast passed quickly as the two ate ravenously, reducing the large meal Marius had prepared to crumbs and syrup smears in short order.

?Ready to go Sweetheart?? Marius asked a short time later. He had cleared the dishes from the table and rinsed them, but he was content to leave cleaning them for later. The keys, hung on a hook by the back door swayed gently in a light breeze coming through the open window next to them. He grabbed them, then shut the window. ?Yes Daddy,? Katinka said, standing up from tying her sneakers, tail sweeping lazily from side to side. Marius came up to his little girl, and gave her a hug, their tails twining together momentarily in an intimate, affectionate manner. The moment ending, Marius left, Katinka following close behind. He locked the door behind himself, then went over to the car and unlocked it. It was warm outside already, over seventy and not even noon yet, but inside the car, it was hot enough to bake. Marius bravely sat inside upon the hot leather, started the car, and turned on the AC. Katinka got in on the other side, and she turned the vents to herself, already panting from the temperature. He put the car into reverse, and pulled smoothly out of the driveway. It was a relatively short trip to the bank, only ten minutes, but the car cooled down considerably in that short time. Marius parked the car, but left it running. ?I'll only be a few minutes, Katinka. Stay here.? Katinka nodded silently, hugging her tail in her lap with the seat-belt still on. He only needed to deposit a check, but he nevertheless tried to be as quick as possible. He didn't like leaving his daughter alone anywhere. It wasn't that he was worried that she would wander off, or talk about inappropriate things. No, he just cared deeply for his girl, and didn't like being away from her. He returned to the car a few minutes later, and the blessed coolness within. ?Where to next, Daddy?? Katinka asked. ?We need to get gas, then we need to return something I picked up at Walmart yesterday and a few things I missed on the grocery list.? ?Okay,? Katinka said, fixing him with a bright smile. ?Can we get something to eat after? I'm already feeling a little hungry.? ?What?!? Marius gasped in mock surprise. ?You ate-,? he looked at the cars dashboard clock, then back at his little girl, ?-barely thirty minutes ago!? Katinka stuck her tongue out at him. ?Okay, okay. We can go for lunch after.? Katinka beamed. ?You have a bottomless pit for stomach.? ?Can we go to-? Katinka started, but her father cut her off. ?No, lets wait until after Walmart. We can decide then, okay?? ?Alright,? She said, her smile fading just a little bit. Katinka fidgeted in her seat a little as Marius shifted the car into drive, and took off for the next stop. It was another short trip, the nearest gas station only a couple miles down the road. Katinka just stared outside her window, lost in her own little world. He parked next to a gas pump and turned off the car. He put a hand on her knee, just below the hem of her skirt. Katinka looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. ?I'll be back in a few minutes. After that, Walmart, then lunch. Then we can go home.? ?Okay, Daddy,? she said, just a little morosely, and turned back to look out the window again. Marius disliked seeing Katinka unhappy, but there was little he could do but to hurry. He got out of the car, went and paid for his gas, then came back and started pumping. It only took a few minutes, during which he caught her eyes a couple times. Each time he did, he made a goofy face, and her radiant smile came back out, like the sun from behind a thin veil of clouds. On the last time, he pretended to pick his nose like he didn't realize that anyone was watching, then feigned surprise when he saw her looking. She laughed, and he could hear it through the closed windows, and over the inane droning of the gas station radio. Marius put the nozzle back in its holster, and hopped back into the car, grateful for the air conditioning. He took a deep and exaggerated breath, like he had been holding it the whole time he was out there. ?You're silly,? Katinka said turning and giggling. Marius reached out and pat her hair, careful to not dislodge the little bow that resided there. ?Thank you for noticing,? He said. ?Okay, next stop, Walmart, then lunch and home.? ?Yay!? ?Yay for which one?? ?Lunch!? ?I should've known.? Marius said, rolling his eyes comically.

Katinka stared out the window at the scenery as her father put the car back into drive. The laughter of a moment ago already fading away. She didn't like having to go out on errands. She was nine years old, and she thought she was old enough to be home alone for an hour or two. Still, it wasn't like she was totally unhappy. As the buildings rolled by and her father stopped at lights or turned corners, she thought about how much she enjoyed being near her daddy, no matter where it was. Being out in public made Katinka a little unhappy. She had to behave in a certain way, and she didn't like that. She also disliked always having to have her clothes on. It was fun to play dress up, but she'd rather have the ability to take her clothes off if she wanted. It also bothered her that she couldn't express her love for her father, or touch herself either. It felt weird, not being able to just touch her daddy whenever the need or desire arose, or take care of her needs on her own. It was awful, and she couldn't understand why furs forced that upon themselves and each other like they did. But her father had pressed the importance of proper behavior in public, and even at home in the presence of others without his or her mothers say so. He had also done a good job of helping her build the self control for it too. She knew it was only a temporary thing, but she could never help but to let it bother her at least a little. Why couldn't other people just be okay with it? Katinka looked up at her father as the car came to a stop. He smiled at her, and Katinka felt herself buoyed by it. She steeled herself for her daddy, and smiled back. ?Okay, Katinka, we are here. But first...? He stopped and looked out the windows all around, then leaned in really close to her. Katinka felt her daddy unbuckle her seat-belt, then pull her over into his lap. The whole time, looking around, and making sure there was no one about. A hand went right up under her dress and lightly caressed her cunny, and he pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss. Her breath caught in her chest by the surprise invasion of hand and tongue, but by the time she had a chance to realize what was going on and respond, the hand and the invading tongue were gone. ?I love you, Katinka.? Her father said, his arms now wrapped more appropriately about her waist. ?I-I love you too, Daddy,? Katinka responded breathlessly. Tinted windows not withstanding, she was still surprised by the sudden display of affection in a public parking space. ?Come on, lets go in. Lunch after.? Her fathers eyes twinkled mischievously. He opened the car door and set Katinka down outside. A little bit of an adrenaline rush from the quick kiss and grope helped to give her mood and energy back, and she skipped around the car while she waited for her father to get out. Katinka looked about the parking lot as she skipped about. There really wasn't that many others around, and they were parked well away from from where everyone else was. It was just a small cluster of cars all right near the entrance of the store. ?Good thing no one is ever out and about on a Tuesday morning,? Her father said, finally extricating himself from the vehicle. In his hands was a small cardboard box. Katinka looked at it curiously, and he handed it over to her. It was heavy. Katinka tilted it side to side, and it rattled just a little, a couple of loose pieces knocking together with a faint metallic clinking sound. ?What is it?? She asked. ?Parts to one of your mothers toys. We had to have them special ordered, and we didn't want to pay for extra shipping and handling.? ?Which one?? Katinka asked, eyes going wide and bouncing on the balls of her feet. Her mother had so many fun toys, not all of which she could use. ?Your mother only has one toy that requires mechanical parts.? Katinka felt herself get weak kneed as she thought of the Sybian that her mother owned, and the incredible orgasms it seemed to give her. She wanted to try it really bad, but neither of them would let her. She was only ever allowed to watch her mother use it, while touching herself or using one of the smaller toys that they had purchased for her over the years. Someday, she hoped she would get the chance to try it too. Katinka's father took the box back from her, then took her hand and they began walking to the store. The sun baked pavement radiated its collected heat back up through the soles of their shoes, quickly making them uncomfortable. In the not quite hour since they left home, the temperature had climbed from the mid seventies to the mid eighties. Both were a panting mess by the time they found their way in to the air conditioned vestibule of the store. Just beyond the entrance was the returns line and the Greeter, who looked up and nodded at them before going back to his book. Katinka appraised the line, and was surprised at the number of people in it. She counted a total of eleven people, and only one furson was taking returns. Patiently, she stood by her father, as time dragged on into what felt like eternity. Finally, the furson at the head of the line left, and they moved forward just a little bit. Bored, Katinka looked around aimlessly until a bright splash of pink caught her eye. It was way down on the other end of the store, so she couldn't tell what it was, save that it was her favorite color. ?Daddy?? she asked. ?Yes, Katinka?? her father responded, sounding lost in thought. ?Can I go look at the toy aisle while you're here in line?? ?Hm, I don't know Katinka.? ?But I'm bored, and I promise I won't get in trouble.? Katinka put her hands behind her back and swayed back in forth, trying to be as charming as possible. ?Well...? He said, still not entirely sure. But he looked at his little girl, and how sweet she was. He felt that he shouldn't let her, but he just couldn't bring himself to say no. ?Alright, go ahead, but behave yourself. Where are you going to be so I can come and get you when I am finished here?? Katinka bounced excitedly in triumph, and pointed in the direction of the splash of pink she had seen. ?Over there. In the toys section, I think.? Her father squinted his eyes in that direction, noted that it was indeed the toys section, then looked down at Katinka. ?Okay. You may go. I'll come and get you once I have everything we need. Stay out of trouble.? ?Okay Daddy!? Katinka said over her shoulder, already running off in the direction which she had indicated to him. ?No running, Katinka!? Her father called out after her. Katinka's trip was short and uninterrupted. There were few others about, as it seemed like most of them were in the returns line. She avoided the few other shoppers as best she could; she didn't really have any interest in talking to any of them. When the one elderly raccoon woman smiled down at her and said hi, she just nodded back and scuttled towards the toys aisle faster. Once there, Katinka stopped at the large aisle end-cap where the big pink thing was, and discovered it was an enormous pink teddy-bear. It was enormous; about as large as her daddy, cute, and fluffy. She went up to it and gave it a hug. She straddled one leg, as it was big and firm enough to support her and she clung to it. She sat there for a moment, content to keep her muzzle buried in the cheap, soft, faux-fur, but she could feel herself slowly slipping. The soft caressing friction of the faux-fur between her legs and over her underwear was startling to her, but felt very good. Katinka let herself continue to slip for another moment, not wanting the sensation to stop. It reminded her of the fact that she hadn't had a chance to have her father inside her yet, and that she was still a little horny. Once she had slipped down about half way, she straightened herself, and let herself slip again. It felt so good, and she could feel a small, tingling itch starting to develop inside her cunny. She looked around a little, didn't see anyone around, and ground her hips into the fabric just a tiny bit. She huffed into the fabric as the sensation built. Straightening herself a third time, she let herself slip, softly rocking her hips into the teddy-bear's leg. A soft moan escaped her muzzle. ?Hello, little one. Is everything okay?? came an unfamiliar, masculine voice from behind her. Katinka went ridged, and turned her muzzle away from the all encompassing fur of the stuffed animal. The speaker was a young looking opossum wearing the Walmart uniform. She nodded shyly, hoping that the attendant hadn't noticed or figured out what she had been doing. ?What's your name? Mine is Geoffrey,? he said, introducing himself. ?Katinka,? she replied flatly. ?Do you need any help?? he asked, concern in his voice. ?No,? Katinka said, her voice muffled partially by the giant plushy. ?Where are you parents?? he continued, probing. ?Daddy is in the returns line. He'll be here in a few minutes.? In spite of the shock of being surprised, the itch in her pussy remained, and the knowledge that she couldn't do anything to relieve it almost made it worse. She could feel her arousal seeping from her and into her panties. ?Well, okay then. If you're sure you're okay. But if you're alright, then I must ask you to not sit on the teddy-bear.? Katinka nodded, wishing he would hurry up and leave. The last thing she wanted was to get off the teddy-bear to reveal the damp spot that was bound to be forming beneath her. Finally, the attendant turned and began to walk away. Relieved, she got off the teddy-bear. Curious, she brushed her hand through the fur on it's leg. She could feel a faint dampness, but there was nothing that could be seen. She sniffed her hand; it smelled of her cunny. Quickly, Katinka walked down a couple of aisles and turned down one at random, trying not to think about how horny she was, but she couldn't. The itch was too strong, but she didn't know what to do, until she realized that she could ask that attendant where the bathrooms were. If she were careful, she could relieve herself there. Retracing her steps, she walked back towards where she saw the attendant heading, and found him organizing boxes of the most recent Littlest Petshop toys not far down the aisle. He must've come just after she had mounted the teddy-bear's leg. ?G-Geoffrey? W-where can I find the bathroom?? she asked timidly. Geoffrey turned around to look at her. ?Huh? Oh! Katinka, right?? he asked, surprised to see her again so soon. ?Yes,? She replied. ?Well, the nearest bathroom is just another couple aisles down from here. Go back to where the giant teddy-bear is, turn left and go until you can't go any further. Turn right, and there will be a bathroom there on your left.? ?Thank you.? Katinka said, and hastily retreated in the direction he pointed. Katinka was glad for the bathroom. She couldn't believe how horny she had gotten from rubbing herself against that giant plush animal. She turned into the the aforementioned area, and found the bathrooms. The bathrooms were empty, not a soul anywhere near by, for which she was extremely grateful. She ran to the farthest stall, locked herself in it, and dropped her underwear. The smell of her arousal hit her hard seconds later. She eyed the toilet seat, and saw that she had lucked out and it was just recently cleaned. Taking a seat, she lifted and spread her legs. She jammed one foot against the toilet paper dispenser, and rested the other on the bar that ran the length of the stalls other wall. Curling her tail around the cold pipes behind her, she created her own backrest, and leaned back. Satisfied, Katinka looked down. She could see her nether lips, swollen with arousal and moist with her juices. She gently brushed a finger along her slit, gathering it to lube her fingers, and plunged them into her little hole. Biting her lip to keep from moaning out, Katinka twisted and dug her fingers into her hot, wet tunnel while rubbing her clit like she had that morning. She didn't want to take too long, lest her daddy wonder what happened to her and worry. She thrust hard and fast, wishing she could reach as deeply as her father could, thinking of when they would get home and could finally have sex. It was amazing, feeling his cock filling her little tunnel to its limits. The way he stretched her, and how tender he was with her. She really loved her Daddy, and she knew that he loved her back, just as he loved Mommy and Christopher. Orgasm washed over her, and in spite of her best efforts, a small grunt escaped her, whispering, ?Ah, D-Daddy...? Exhausted, Katinka slumped down, and felt the waves of contractions in her core settle down. Once she was able to sit up again, she realized she did actually need to pee a little, so she went. Exiting the bathroom, she returned to the giant teddy-bear. She felt up its leg, and found that it was already dry. No longer concerned that her indiscretion might be discovered, she began wandering the aisles and perusing the shelves of wares at leisure. There was a lot of stuff here. It was one of the most amazing things about super stores, like this one. As far as the eye could see, there were toys, toys, and more toys. Katinka walked down the aisle, thanking Geoffrey as she passed by, looking at all the stuff. This particular area was mostly plushies and dolls. While she loved plushies, none of the stuffed animals here appealed to her, and she wasn't really a doll furson either, so she continued on. Down the other end of the aisle, there were games. Card games, board games, cubs sized sports equipment, and racks upon racks of bikes. She was mildly interested in the bikes and a couple of the various games looked interesting, but there was nothing here she really wanted to play. Around the corner and down the next aisle was more boys stuff. Action figures, dart guns, toy trucks and airplanes. She picked up on of the dart guns; it looked cool. She pretended that her daddy was behind her, swung around, and mimed shooting a couple of the foam darts at him, then thought about how he would feign injury and collapse. Katinka chuckled, and put the dart gun back on the shelf. Further down were more toys that were better suited to cubs of both genders; Legos and Megablocks, paintable figurines and models, and other hobby stuff. Just beyond that was arts and craft things; paints, clay and putty, paper, and a million varieties of pen, pencil, maker, and crayon. A creative cub, Katinka spent a little while looking over the various supplies here, but she needed none. She took care of all her stuff, and so her markers and crayons were all whole and in working order. And she had plenty of paper and coloring books left to work with. Katinka turned around the corner and past by the teddy-bear, going to the aisle on the other side. There, her eyes lit up, for there was a whole section for dress up. All along one side were super hero costumes and other boy's outfits like cowboy hats and articulated skeleton hands. Not that she wasn't interested in some of that, but it wasn't what she was into. On the other side however... Dresses. Cute shoes. Wands, glitter, tiaras and make-up. Pink, purple, yellow, and sparkles shined out at her. It was her weakness- Katinka loved to dress up, and for a variety of reasons. She dove into the racks of costumes, looking at this and that, until she found it. It was a Heart Princess Dress up set. She could only see the collar and chest of the dress, folded as it was and contained in a box with only a small plastic window in it, but she loved it. She held it out in front of her, then pulled it into her chest to hug it, the plastic scepter attached at the side digging uncomfortably into her. ?That is a pretty dress you've found, Katinka.? Her father said from behind her. ?Isn't it?!? She enthused, turning to face him, too excited to be startled by his sudden presence. She looked up at her Daddy with her eyes wide, turning on the charm to one-hundred and ten percent. ?Can I have it? Pleeeeease?? ?That only works once in a day, Sweetheart.? Katinka's face fell, and it twisted his heart up. ?But it is okay, I will get it for you.? Katinka perked back up instantly, and did a little twirl. ?Yay! Now I can look pretty for you, Daddy!? ?Aw, Sweetheart, you always look pretty to me.? He took the box from her and took a look at it. Katinka could see his eyebrows rise up so far they practically left his forehead. ?A problem, Daddy?? Katinka asked innocently. ?No, no problem. Come, let's go.?

Marius tucked the large box into the bag that contained the missing ingredients from the previous days grocery list, and the correct parts for Dulcine's sybian. He couldn't believe how expensive the dress kit Katinka wanted was, but it had a lot of accessories, and he had to admit, he really loved it when his little girl put something cute or sexy on just for him. Taking Katinka's hand in his own, he proceeded to the check out. It looked to Marius like the store was starting to get busy, as lines were now forming at all of the few registers that were open. While standing in line, he looked down at his watch, and discovered with some surprise that they had been here for nearly an hour. 'Holy fuck', he thought. The line moved forward a tiny little bit. Mentally, he sighed. He'd had enough being in line already, and feeling like cattle. Next to him, Katinka swayed back and forth, her cute purple dress flaring out whenever she reversed direction. He put a hand on her shoulder. ?And where would you like to go for lunch, Katinka?? Marius asked. ?Uhmmm...? Katinka said, focusing inward as she thought. Marius thought the little furrow in her brow as she deliberated was cute. ?How about McDonalds? Can we do the drive-through?? ?Of course, Sweetheart,? he said. He wasn't sure if she wanted to go through the drive through so she could sit on his lap, or get home faster to try on her new dress, but Marius was happy either way. The line moved forward again, putting them at the front at long last. Marius took all the stuff out of the bag and set it on the conveyor and watched as the dispassionate, down trodden employee scanned each item and put it mechanically into a new bag. He felt a little bad for the guy. When he was finished, he took Katinka's hand again and they went back out to the car. Way out in the corner of the parking lot, there were still no other cars anywhere near them. They were all still bunched up on the other side of the lot. Marius unlocked the car, popped the bag into the back seat, and got in. ?Katinka,? he said, as she opened the door on the other side. ?The McDonald's isn't far. Would you like to ride in my lap?? Katinka shook her head yes vigorously up and down. It was such a rare treat to be able to ride in the car in his lap! Marius watched as she came around the car to his side, and he helped her up onto his lap. ?So, Katinka, would you like to ride me, too?? he whispered quietly into her ear as she settled down on him. He closed the car door as she leaned back. ?Yes, Daddy,? She whispered back. ?Raise yourself a little so I can get unzipped.? Obediently, Katinka did so, crouching over his lap so that he could get his hands between them. Her tail was level with his muzzle, and she deftly used it to lovingly caress his cheek. Marius unzipped his pants and let his cock out. Instead of guiding her straight down onto it however, he flipped the back of her dress up, and groped her soft, round tush, spreading her cheeks and kneading them in his hands. He nuzzled one, then placed a kiss to the other. ?Eew, Daddy! Don't kiss there!? Katinka said, startled. Marius just chuckled. He knew she didn't dislike it. She wasn't a stranger to anal sex, but she never could understand why he would kiss or lick her there sometimes. He continued to grope her firm, perky butt for a moment, before easing her down. Once Marius had her fully situated on his lap, he arranged her dress so it covered everything from view. His cock, already very hard, bumped stiffly against the front of her panties. He moved a hand back to his little girls butt, helping to re-elevate her a little, and moved the slip of her underwear to the side. ?Ready, Sweetheart?? he asked. Her only response was to lower herself against his hand, pushing to make her cunny touch the tip of his dick. Little by little, Marius lowered his hand, until the tip of his cock rubbed her pussy. It was hot, and was wet, like she had been playing with herself recently. ?Oh, Katinka, You were being naughty in the store, weren't you?? Katinka turned her head to the side abashedly. ?Yes Daddy,? She admitted. ?I rubbed myself in the bathroom. I'm sorry,? she said, omitting her grinding on the teddy-bear. Marius shook his head. He would have to teach her to be a little more careful. But he could do that later. Right now, he wanted to be inside his darling little girl. He felt so pent up. Katinka reached under her skirt and grabbed a hold of his dick and angled it up into her little tunnel. Slowly, she pushed herself down upon it. It was always an amazing experience to bury his cock into his little girl. He loved her, and the way she felt on him when he was inside was nothing short of incredible. How tight she was, the way she squeezed on him, the soft slickness of her young passage... It was just divine. Katinka let out a soft gasp as he penetrated her, spreading her nether lips apart. Marius felt Katinka settle all the way down, and with that, he pulled on the seat belt over them both, and started the car. It was an incredible sensation, the vibrations of the car traveling through them, exciting every nerve, the feel her cunny pulling at his cock whenever either of them moved. When he leaned forward to turn on the AC, he felt himself pull out a little, and push back in when he leaned back into his seat. He felt her squeeze as she adjusted herself to fit more comfortably on his lap, afraid that he might slip out. As he slipped the car into reverse and backed out of the parking space, he felt Katinka grind her flower against his pelvis. It took a great deal of self control not to throw the car back into park and thrust aggressively into her. Back on the road, Marius was never so glad of the fact that he had the car windows tinted as he was now. Sitting at a red light a half mile from their destination, surrounded by others, Katinka was bouncing on his cock, slowly raising herself up and impaling herself back down upon his shaft over and over, as far as the seat belt would allow, and not one soul could see. ?Oh, g-god, Katinka, that's so good, but slow down, or I will cum too soon.? Katinka looked back over her shoulder, trying to keep her tail out of the way as she did so. She smiled mischievously, rose up on his cock, then slammed herself back down as hard as she could and remained mostly still. The sudden force caused him to nearly cum on the spot, and struggling to hold it back, he almost didn't notice the light turn green. He pushed down the gas and they resumed their trip. After a moment of being as still as possible Marius felt Katinka begin rocking her hips back and forth on him, grinding his cock deep inside herself. He turned into the McDonald's parking lot and pulled around to the drive through. It was nearing one in the afternoon, and people on their lunch breaks were out and about, so when he came around into the lane, there were a few vehicles ahead of them. Marius put his hands from the steering wheel to Katinka's sides, and lifted her up a little. She wasn't prepared, and was startled by the touch. He pushed her back down on his shaft and he thrusted up into her tight tunnel simultaneously. ?A-ah, Daddy!? Katinka moaned out from the sudden friction inside. Marius built up to a furious pace quickly, and as soon as she caught her breath, she caught on to his urgency. It was difficult to manage, but as each car ahead of them moved forward, he inched the car up, while continuing to rut against his daughter. Three cars left to go. Katinka was getting close, and she could feel from the way her daddys cock throbbed that he was too. She worked his cock with her little cunny as hard as she could, gyrating her hips while bouncing up and down on his hard shaft. They had to get off before they reached the order window. He saw the car ahead of them move up, leaving only two vehicles ahead of them. So close. Marius could feel his little girls cunny squeeze on him, trying to bring them over the top before they ran out of time. He pushed a hand up her dress to roam her flat, undeveloped chest for her nipples. He found them, and tweaked one with his forefinger and thumb. With the other hand, he found and rubbed her clit. Barely a touch, and Katinka gasped loudly. The car in front of them moved up. They were next. ?C-c-cumming!? Katinka moaned. She clamped down hard, the muscles in her cunny spasming around her fathers dick. Marius, massaged by his daughters straining, convulsing muscles, was pulled along into her ecstasy. He pushed himself in as far as he could, and locked up, holding his girl in place as he shot hot, thick ropes of cum into her little womb. He was still pumping his daughter full of semen when the car in front of them moved forward. Marius was unable to pull forward at first, as he continued to dump his potent, virile seed into Katinka, but the car behind him honked, and he forced himself to move. His muscles released, and he rolled the car forward slowly. At the order window, he didn't roll the car window down right away. He tried to compose himself, as Katinka smoothed out her skirt and slid down a little to make it look less like she was sitting on something, and more like she was just a little girl getting to 'drive' the car. There was a light knock on the window. Quickly, Marius smoothed Katinka's hair back into order, and took a deep breath in an attempt to stop panting. ?G-go ahead, Sweetheart, roll down the window.? Katinka leaned over, being careful to not let her Daddy slip out of her just yet, and did as he asked. ?Hello!? She said, bright and cheery, to the attendant. ?Oh, hello cutie. Look at you, such a big girl, helping your Dad drive the car!? exclaimed the awkward looking red panda youth. The teen looked past Katinka to Marius, and smiled. ?Welcome to McDonald's, how can I take you order?? ?I-I'll have a Big Mac, large fries, and a medium Coke,? Marius said, trying not to stutter as an errant spasm from his little girls cunny squeezed him, milking his cock for any more cum that might not have already been fired into her. ?What will you have Katinka?? She leaned over to the window. Still hard and buried deep in Katink's cunny, Marius felt her slide on his shaft as she moved. He tried to not make a sound, but his cock was sensitive from the recent orgasm, and a soft hiss escaped his lips. Katinka giggled, knowing full well what had just happened, while the drive-through attendant looked at him with some concern. ?Are you okay sir?? he asked. ?Yeah, I am. I just have a lot of cuteness on my lap. Careful Sweetheart, or I might have to put you back in your seat.? Katinka looked back and winked, squeezing on him again. ?I'm sorry, Daddy.? Marius looked at her sternly. ?That's okay, Katinka. Now tell the nice panda what you want.? ?I'll have a six piece McNugget with small fires and a small chocolate shake, please.? ?Coming right up! That'll be eleven dollars and eighty-seven cents.? Marius froze. He forgot that he would need his wallet, and was momentarily afraid that reaching for it would jostle Katinka's skirt to much. He couldn't have her move. Not while he was still inside her and would be exposed without her dress in the way. He couldn't even tell her to be careful to not let them be exposed in front of the attendant without giving away that something strange was afoot. No, he would have to trust that he had taught his little girl well enough to know. ?Just a second,? Marius said. ?Lift up a little, Katinka, I need to get my wallet.? ?Okay,? she said and rose up slowly, clenching on him tightly to make sure he was able to stay inside. He saw her skirt start to slip into his lap though, and his heart pounded, but when he was about to stop reaching for his wallet to adjust it back into place, he saw her little hands come around smooth it back out, looking like she was just trying to keep the wrinkles out of it. He beamed inside. Wallet firmly grasped in hand, he pulled it out, and slowly settled back down. In spite of their best efforts, Marius and Katinka bumped their crotches together a few times, and it was an effort for both of them to not moan out. Even still, by the time they were sitting solidly back on the seat, both were breathing a little heavily. ?Is everything okay?? The attendant asked again, seeing the blush rising in both their ears, and noting both of their increased breathing. ?Y-yes,? Marius managed to get out with a passable imitation of a pained wheeze. ?Katinka really isn't as light as she looks.? ?Hey! Are you calling me fat?? Katinka demanded, folding her arms across her chest. ?What? I said no such thing.? Katinka looked back at him with a pout. The attendant started chuckling to himself at her indignation. Situation successfully defused, Marius opened his wallet, fished out a few bills, and passed them over to the teen. ?Keep the change, and have a good day.? he said. ?Yeah! Have a great day!? Katinka said enthusiastically. ?Thanks,? the attendant said. ?Go ahead and pull up to the next window, your order is ready.? ?Thank you,? he said, and drove forward to the next window to await their order. They pulled up, window still down, and a young mouse lady leaned out of the order window. ?Here's your order,? she said perfunctorily, handing off a medium sized bag balanced precariously on a drink tray with two cups. ?Thank you!? Katinka yelled excitedly. She bounced a little in Marius's lap to reach the proffered food, squeezing a loud gasp from him as his over sensitive prick was massaged by her tight walls again. The sudden shock almost made him cum. ?T-thanks,? he said to the women, trying to play it off as just having had his daughter sit down to hard. The woman raised her eyebrows. ?You're welcome. Have a nice day.? She retreated back into the window, and closed it. Marius rolled up the car window, pulled around the building and parked in an out of the way spot while Katinka rooted around in the bag. Finally out of eye view, and no longer needing to focus on anything else, Marius took the bag from Katinka. ?Hey!? Marius responded by rolling his hips back, and thrusting forward hard. He set the bag down on the empty passenger seat, leaned his own seat back, spun Katinka around, and began rutting against her with short, fast thrusts. At first she squirmed a little at the surprise, and the light, rough treatment, but settled into it, and was soon huffing and panting along with him. Her tongue lolled out as the pleasure rolled over her. It wasn't a long rutting, what with his dick still being a little over sensitive from his orgasm of only five minutes ago, but it was still passionate. Marius pulled up his legs onto the dashboard to move Katinka as far forward as possible, and locked her into a deep kiss. Marius came first, hips thrusting spastically for a moment before he locked up, cock buried deep in his girls folds. Katinka could feel him spurting inside her again. She hadn't quite reached orgasm yet, and so she ground her little pussy against her father. Her button rubbed against the front of his jeans, the rough touch setting her off at last. Her cunny spasmed, huffed into the kiss, then finally broke away from her Daddy. Exhausted from the adrenaline rush of fucking his little girl while driving and in the drive-through of a McDonald's, Marius withdrew himself from Katinka as he quickly became flaccid. Still huffing through the tail end of her own pleasure, Katinka moaned from the sensation, then pouted at the empty feeling left behind after having had him inside for so long. Quietly, the two ate their food, passing napkins back and forth as they simultaneously tried to clean themselves and each other up of the copious sexual fluids that covered their privates. Half way through, Katinka complained that she didn't have enough sweet and sour sauce. Marius looked down at his pants, saw they were still just a little damp from her cumming on them repetedly, but figured he could pass it off as having spilled some soda in his lap. And they were getting low on napkins as his cum continued to leak from her still slightly gaped pussy and they needed to be replaced to absorb it all. By the time he returned to the car, Katinka was finished with her food, and was playing with her cunny, sliding fingers in and digging out cum and licking it off of her fingers in a lewd display that managed to get a rise out of the tired fox. ?Wanna play again, Daddy?? She asked, putting a cum soaked finger in her muzzle and sucking seductively. Marius sat down and pulled the car door shut and looked at his daughter. His dick was definitely a little sore at the moment. That was two times in less than thirty minutes. But he thought he could go one more round, though it would likely be super short lived. ?You know I can't say no to you, Sweetheart.?

A short while later, Katinka and her father arrived at home. She watched as he unpacked the bag, and helped him to put away the groceries. It wasn't much, just a couple of vegetables, and some bullion cubes for making broth. With the food containers out of the way, Katinka reached up onto the table for her new dress. ?No, not yet, Katinka.? ?Aw, but Daddyyyyy!? Katinka whined petulantly. ?Now now, you'll get your dress. But first, sweetheart, I need a rest. Poor Mr. Fox is tired, and I have some things around the house to take care of before I can do anything else, okay?? ?Okay,? Katinka said, eyes cast downward. She fidgeted, her tail low to the ground, swaying side to side, with her ears laid flat across the top of her head. ?Don't worry Katinka. After dinner, I promise you can have it and you can play dress up with it, okay? But in the mean time, perhaps you have some chores or summer schoolwork you could do?? Katinka stuck her tongue out. ?Nope! I finished all of this weeks assignments and chores yesterday!? ?Ah, good girl, staying ahead like that and being responsible. Nevertheless, my decision stands. After dinner.? ?Alright. I'll wait.? Katinka kicked the floor with her foot, and her tail fell to hang limply on the floor. Slowly, she turned around and walked into the living room, where she turned on the television and started flipping channels, looking for a good cartoon. After a short time, with nothing of interest being on or coming on soon, she hopped off the couch and scooted up to the entertainment center. She dug around inside for her fathers PS4, and hooked it up to the TV. She perused his collection of games, passing over their favorites, just not feeling in the mood for any of them. Finally giving up on a game, she opened the cabinet on the other side and looked through the many videos they had. The top shelf was filled with classic Disney films, like Lion King and Toy Story. The next shelf was more family oriented, with popular movies, and were mostly superhero flicks with a thin scattering of rom-coms and anime's. The third shelf was the adult films; movies to bloody for her parents to be comfortable with letting her watch. The final shelf, however, was special. On it were home movies. Her father loved his recorder, and had it with him often, especially in and around the house. And here, on this bottom shelf is where he stored them. She picked one at random and popped the disc into the console. A menu popped up, she hit play, then ran over to the couch to watch. Katinka wasn't sure which one she had picked, she wasn't sure of how her daddy kept track of which ones contained what, but he left them all unmarked and always seemed to know which one was the one he was looking for when he wanted it. The screen, which had been black while the console accessed the information on the disc, showed a picture. It was her, from about four years ago. In it, she was standing on her bed, and pulling her panties off while giggling madly. A disembodied hand came on screen holding a towel, which it spread over the blankets. * * * * * * * * * * * ?Okay Katinka, come over here,? came the voice of her father from off screen. ?Yes Daddy,? she said, and obediently went to the towel and laid down on it. She spread her legs wide for the camera and began to touch herself. ?What a good girl you are, Sweetheart.? The camera jostled a little and zoomed in on her folds, getting a nice up close and personal view as Katinka stroked her slit with a finger. Every few strokes, she would give a light pinch to her clit and gasp in pleasure. ?A-ah, D-daddy... It feels so good!? Katinka said, continuing to rub. After a moment, she stopped stroking. Her cunny glistened now with moisture, and she gathered up some of it on her fingers. The camera followed her fingers up towards her muzzle to see her stick them into her mouth to suck. A sharp intake of breath told anyone watching that her father was very much enjoying what he was seeing. ?Mm, yummy. You wanna taste, Daddy?? The camera bobbed up and down disorientingly a few times. Katinka reached back down to her cunny and rubbed her crotch a little, then spread it open with her little fingers, revealing the pink depths of her tunnel. With her other hand, she pushed a couple fingers inside. She moaned again as she penetrated herself, but she withdrew quickly, and held her little fingers out towards the camera. The screen was blotted out with a view of the blankets and her side as her father leaned in. A sucking sound could be heard, along with the soft sounds of appreciation from him. * * * * * * * * * * * Katinka looked away from the screen for a moment, and down at her skirt. She flipped it up to reveal her underwear, and slid a hand inside it. Her pussy was hot, and it was really damp. Probably just as much from her own rising arousal as from her fathers recent deposits. Stifling a moan, she slid a digit into her slick passage and began to finger herself. She looked back up to the screen. * * * * * * * * * * * Her fathers hand was in view again, and the camera was focused on her crotch. He was spreading her cunny open, once again revealing her soft pink folds. He let them go, and she watched mesmerized as her folds closed slowly. Before they closed completely, a bead of her little girl juice dripped out, trickled down between her legs to her butt-crack, and down onto the towel. ?Okay, Katinka, spread your legs nice and wide for Daddy.? The camera zoomed out as her father stood up, bringing her entire body back into view. She nodded, and spread her legs. The camera angle changed to an overview, held up high and pointed straight down at herself. Now she could see her fathers hot, swollen cock, bouncing up and down between his legs as he moved. A couple drops of pre dribbled down his shaft as he moved into position over her. He rubbed his dick, so large in comparison to her five year old self, between her legs. Katinka thrust her hips up and along the underside of his cock, and together they spread their juices around. The squelching of their grinding crotches came though soft but clearly over the microphone. ?Hehehe, I'm ready Daddy,? Katinka said. Her father stopped and pulled away, a sticky trail of precum connecting them together. His free hand came into view as he tickled her along her slit and tweaked her little nub. Afterward, he moved his hand to her side and held her still. With the ease of practice, he lined his dick up with her soaked pussy, and began to push inside. Smiling up at her daddy and the camera, Katinka held her arms up towards him. ?No Daddy! Hold me! With both hands!? The camera stopped jostling around and the sounds of decision making could clearly be heard. Coming to a decision, Katinka's father set the camera down on the bed. For a moment, it showed only an extreme close up of her pink bed spread, the towel, and in one corner her gorgeous red-orange fur. ?I'll be right back.? He said. ?Okay Daddy.? Katinka responded. Footsteps could be heard leaving the room. Faintly, two voices could be heard from beyond her door. The camera view changed as it was picked up, and was orientated to face her young, cherubic face. Her smile was enormous, and her eyes were bright, curious, and filled with love. ?Daddy, I love playing our games! I've been practicing something for you. I love you Daddy!? Carefully, she positioned the camera on her pillows so it would get a good view of her. It was a little off, but it was good enough to see as she raised her legs up into the air, and curled her abdomen over herself, and planted her feet down on either side of her head in an amazing feat of contortionism. Her cunny was positioned directly over her own muzzle, and a drop of her juices ran down her slit and dripped onto her nose. She opened her maw and licked it up, then suck her tongue out and licked her own slit. She tongued herself a couple times, huffing and moaning, then uncurled, laying back on the bed like she had been. She picked up the camera and looked back into it and whispered over the sound of returning feet, ?I love you Daddy. I love you so much!? * * * * * * * * * * * Katinka smiled broadly as she idly fingered her button. She had forgotten that she had left that little message of love for her father. She recalled then how a few days later when he had been editing the video footage, he had burst into her room, scooped her up and twirled her around. Raising her up, he had wrapped her into a bear hug, and said, ?I love you too, Katinka! You are my darling little girl, my treasure!? Then they laughed together as he danced around the room with her in his arms, smothering her with loving kisses. When he finally set her down though, he said, ?Now, show me that thing you did on camera when I wasn't looking.? Katinka felt her heart warm considerably with love for her father. She focused back on the screen as a clank echoed out from the speakers. * * * * * * * * * * * ?Careful Daddy!? She called from on the screen as the unmistakable sounds of something being set up came to her. The focus on the camera changed again as it was picked up and and aimed at what her father had been doing off screen. Erection bobbing between his legs, glistening still with their combined fluids, he was turning a knob on a tripod. When he was finished, he adjusted the next leg, and turned a knob to keep that one in place too. He had apparently already set the first one as instead of moving to the third, he approached Katinka. His hand filled the screen when he reached for the camera. ?Here you go!? Katinka said helpfully, picking it up and handing it to him. When the screen cleared again, it was already on the tripod. The screen was steady, and had a vantage point from the side that afforded a good shot of her young pussy and her fathers large cock. He was standing over her, their crotches pressed together again, as they worked to re-spread their juices around. Once satisfied, her father pulled back, lined his dick up with her slit, and nudged the tip in gently. It was slow going. The camera, positioned expertly, picked up the moment that his tip slid in, spreading her folds wide open. Her tunnel stretched to admit her fathers girth. Gently, he pushed in. He went slowly, being careful not to hurt his little girl. An inch slid in, then another, and another. About two thirds of the way in, Katinka gasped loudly. ?A-ah, Daddy... S-so deep...? Her father stopped and watched for a moment, hands roaming his daughters body, rubbing her nipples and caressing her thighs. When her breathing slowed down, he began pulling out, eliciting another gasp from her. When it was nothing but the tip, he reversed direction and reburied himself as far as he could go in her. He repeated the process, speeding up slowly each time he pushed back in, until he was going at a normal speed. The look on Katinka's face was priceless, just as it always was in the older home videos she made with her daddy. Her eyes were closed, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her tongue lolled out of the side of her muzzle. The color rose in her ears, her nose twitching spasmodically as she huffed the scents of their love making, and the tip of her tail beat rhythmically in time with her fathers thrusts against the bed. The speed and force of their love-making continued to increase, and both of their breaths came in gasps, grunts, and moans. ?HAAH, Oo-h, Daddy!? Katinka exclaimed suddenly, as her father plunged forward into her cunny. Her immature folds could be seen squeezing the cock buried within. ?Oh, oh god, Sweetheart, you feel s-s-so good!? He pushed in hard, stopping just before he bottomed out inside her short tunnel and seized up. The camera picked up the pulsing of his dick as he pumped her full of his cum. * * * * * * * * * * * On the couch, Katinka masturbated calmly, in no particular rush and not super needing to cum herself. But she was greatly aroused and very much enjoyed watching her father pull his shaft from her five year old self. Cum, and her immature ejaculate dripped from them both, connecting them. On the screen, her father took a seat next to her, and took her hand in his own. Together, they waved at the camera, and the screen faded to black. Katinka pulled her fingers from her tunnel, and a horrible realization came to her; she had masturbated on the couch, and without anything other than her dress to absorb her juices. Guiltily, she looked from side to side, to see if her father was near by. Thankfully, he was not. Quietly, she got up from her seat and flipped the cushion. She smoothed out her dress around her legs, and found it was more than just a little damp. Realizing that she didn't have any need to keep it or her panties on, she simply pulled them off, and deposited them on the floor where she was standing. She could put them in the hamper where they belonged once she had taken care of the stain she left on the couch. Perking her ears, Katinka listened for any sounds of her father, hoping for some kind of indication to where he might be. There was nothing at first, but then faintly she heard the sounds of metal on metal and clinking as he worked on something down the hall, presumably her mothers sybian in their room. Stealthily, she moved to the kitchen, then over to the sink. She knelt down and rummaged around in the bottles of cleaner for the Woolite and a scrub brush. She also grabbed a couple of paper towels for good measure. Returning to the living room undetected, Katinka flipped the cushion back over, scrubbed the seat, patted it dry, then flipped it again and replaced. She dashed back to the kitchen, tossed the paper towels, and replaced the bottle and scrub brush just as she heard her father coming back down the hall. With a graceful twisting motion, she came up off of her haunches and swiveled to face the refrigerator. As an extension of the same motion, she grabbed the handle, and pulled it open. ?What're you doing, Katinka? You had lunch an hour ago. You can't tell me you're still hungry!? ?Nope, just thirsty. I was looking to see if we had some juice.? Katinka said, grabbing a bottle of orange juice, and closing the refrigerator door. ?Looking for juice? There's some right there, her father said, pointing at her still dripping cunny. ?Umm...? She said, looking down to see that she hadn't cleaned herself in her haste to clean the mess on the couch. A single drop fell to the floor as they both looked. ?I couldn't wait?? Her father raised his an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. Not knowing what she did however, he couldn't act. ?Right,? he said, taking the orange juice from her, and pulled a cup down from a shelf over her head. He filled it for her, put the juice back in the fridge, and handed the glass to her. ?Why don't you go get started on tomorrows assignments, or read a book if you already did those too.? ?Thank you for the juice, Daddy,? she said, and ran to to the living room. She picked up her dress, and ran to her room before he could see how wet it was.

Marius watched his little girl run down the hall, carrying her dress in one hand and the juice in the other, and shook his head. Whatever she had done, it was probably no big deal. He'd heard nothing break, and she wasn't crying. And Katinka was an extremely well behaved girl most of the time anyway, so he was inclined to let it go even if he found out what had actually happened to make her behave suspiciously. He returned to the kitchen, realizing that he was fairly thirsty himself after fiddling with Dulcine's sybian for over a half hour, so he grabbed a glass of juice for himself too, and headed into his studio to do some work. It was dark inside, with the shades blacked out with thick, heavy woolen fabric that was stapled to the frames. Marius flipped the switch inside the door to reveal his work area. It was a small room, almost claustrophobic. It was made worse than it actually was however by the number of computers and amount of recording equipment in there. He squeezed by a small, empty desk, the only space allotted to Dulcine. On the other side, he sat himself down in his own chair, and woke his PC up from sleep mode. On the screen was a half finished home movie of Katinka eating out her mother. He was running the film through a program that checked for and balanced lighting, modulated and equalized sounds, and saved and backed up the recording. It was a painfully slow process that cold take days in a longer films, but the end result was often worth the time and effort. Especially considering the money he would get from it's sale. There was still a lot of work to be done though. He pulled up another program and began touching up the video from before that one. Brighten a color here, darken a shadow there, and clean out excess, unwanted background noise. He queued the video up once he was done to the other program, then rolled himself across the floor to his other computer. This one was an older, simpler computer. It was just for listening to music and drawing. Marius occasionally played a game of solitaire on it. For now though, he picked up the drawing tablet and stylus, and began doodling. He didn't really have a concept or concrete ideas he wanted to pursue at the moment, so he just moved the stylus as the mood took him. The first pic he scrapped after just a couple of lines, and the second just felt to forced, so he scrapped that one too. Then he thought about Katinka, and he felt inspired. Soon, he had a fairly nice sketch of Katinka running naked down the hall, dress in one hand, OJ in the other. He adjusted the front of his jeans as his penis stiffened, apparently still not quite dead yet in spite of the triple feature in the car earlier. It was a rough sketch, just lines and lots of mistakes, but it was a good picture, and he wanted to finish it. Looking down at the clock to see how much time he had to continue working, Marius noticed that nearly four hours had passed since coming home, and was now past six in the evening. He sighed, regretfully setting down the pad, and switched off the monitor. Rolling back across the short gap between that PC and the other, he checked on the progress of the videos. The ETA the program gave him was less than twenty minutes for the first one. He wanted to stay and see it finished, but he had to get dinner going. At least he had the foresight to queue up another video. Out in the kitchen, Marius pulled out a couple of red peppers, the thawed chicken, and an onion from the fridge. From the cabinets, he pulled down a bottle of sweet and sour sauce, cashews, and sesame seeds. The cutting board, which he kept hanging next to the sink, he laid down on the counter and began preparing cashew chicken.

The scent of food drifted in through Katinka's partially opened door. She was absorbed in the book she was reading, but as the smell drew her attention back outward, the sounds of cooking slowly began to filter into her awareness. Setting her book aside, she put her nose up into the air and sniffed, trying to identify what was on for dinner. It was sweet, that she could tell right away. And she smelled chicken. Her stomach rumbled, as she continued to sniff excitedly. Looking at her bedside table, Katinka saw it was already a quarter after seven. She bounced off of her bed, and put her book away. Checking herself quickly in the mirror, she smoothed down the fur on her tail, and gave a few swift brush strokes to her hair. She considered momentarily putting something on. A pair of panties, maybe? Some pants? But no, she shook her head. Today was one of those days where she didn't need or want to wear anything. And it would just get in the way of the fun, if there was any more to be had between now and when she got her hands on the dress. Katinka traipsed down the hall to the kitchen, where her father was mixing together the rice with the rest of the meal. ?Ah, there you are, Katinka,? Her father said without looking back, hearing her enter the kitchen. ?Would you mind setting the table?? ?Of course, Daddy!? Katinka said brightly. She went over to the cabinet that had the little foot stool she used for reaching the upper cupboards, then went to the cupboards where the plates were located. ?Is Mommy and Chris gonna be home for dinner tonight, Daddy?? she asked. ?No, I'm afraid not, Sweetheart. Mommy has a very important meeting after work today. But, if we are both lucky, they will be home before you go to sleep. But don't pout,? he said. ?She was home while we were out and she left a note for us, saying that her and Christopher's appointments for tomorrow were all canceled. So we will have Mommy and Chris all to ourselves for the whole day.? Katinka squealed with delight. Her mother and younger brother worked long hours, and they were often out of the house before she woke up. It wasn't that uncommon for them to not make it home to dinner either. However, things occasionally worked out, and they would get an extra day off here or there, and they would all make the most of it. In her excitement, Katinka over extended holding the plates. Luckily, Marius had set down the pan on a potholder, and was already turning. He caught his little girl, and the plates. ?Careful!? he called out, fear for his daughters safety electrifying him. Steadied by her father, Katinka set the plates down on the counter. ?Sorry, Daddy,? she apologized. ?It's okay, Katinka, just... Just be a little more careful next time. I don't want you to get hurt.? Katinka nodded apologetically and picked the plates back up to set the table. Dinner was a relatively quiet and affair, marked with only a few funny faces. Usually, Katinka and Marius talked more than they did that evening, but after the mention of Mommy and her brother, and their not being there, she felt a little more subdued. Coupled with her anticipation of finally getting her hands on that dress-up kit, and maybe feeling just a tad worn out from all the sex that day, she wasn't feeling all that talkative at the moment. Hopping out of her chair, plate in hand, Katinka walked to the sink and rinsed her dish, then returned to her seat to wait for Marius to finish his own. It didn't take him too long. He knew that Katina was waiting for her dress, and he didn't want to keep if from her any longer. Just as she had, he rinsed his dishes, and set them in the sink. Katinka watched him as he stopped by the counter where the bag containing her new dress still sat, and pick it up before returning to the table. He set it in front of himself, and opened the bag painfully slowly, teasing her as much as he could without saying a word. It was all Katinka could do to remain silent and still. Even still, the anticipation was driving her bonkers, and she wagged her tail, banging it softly against the back of the chair. It was just loud enough to be heard, the rhythmic thump thump thumping making Marius smile. He knew that she was going nuts inside, but couldn't help but to tease her just a little more. Pulling it from the bag with a swift jerk, he placed it on the table before himself, and pretended to read the packaging. When he had removed it from the bag, Katinka had leaned forward excitedly, and the thumping of her wagging tail tripled in tempo. But seeing that he wasn't yet ready to hand it over to her, she slumped back into her chair and folded her arms over her chest, with a frown. Marius looked over at her. ?Oh, I'm sorry, did you want this?? he asked, holding up the object of her desires. Unable to really help herself, having been worked up by her fathers teasing, blurted out, ?Yes!? Marius chuckled, set the box on the table and slid it over so that it was in front of Katinka. ?Here you go, Sweetheart.? Marius said, grinning widely. ?Thank you Daddy!? Katinka yelled joyously as she grabbed it and ran down the hall to her room. About half way there, she stopped, turned, ran back to the table, and threw herself into her fathers arms. She gave him a kiss on the lips, which she didn't attempt to deepen, just content to show her love and appreciation for him. After a moment, Katinka climbed off of him, turned, and went at a more sedate pace to her room. Marius groped her butt before she got to far, and let her fluffy tail run through his fingers as she walked away. She looked over her shoulder at him, and gave him a coy smile. In her room, Katinka let her enthusiasm come back to the forefront. She tore the large box apart, eager to behold the Heart Princess Dress-up kit in its entirety. It was tightly wrapped in cellophane, but it was no match for her mighty teeth, and had everything spread out on the bed in short order. Standing in the nude and holding a pair of panties, Katinka eyed the dress her daddy had bought for her critically. Out in the kitchen, her father was washing the dishes, and waiting to see her in it. Most of the it was bright pink, but it was all trimmed with red ribbons and hearts. It was a seven piece set, consisting of a dress, two long sleeved gloves, and a pair of stockings. In addition, there was a pink and red plastic scepter with a little white rhinestone gem in it, and a matching tiara that was all hearts. The main part was just a low cut fabric tube with a short dress at the bottom. At the center of the red ribbon that trimmed the top was a large rhinestone heart. She picked up the dress. It had no zipper in back like some of her other dresses, so she didn't think she would need help putting it on. Sitting on the bed to avoid losing balance, Katinka pulled it over her head. She was very careful to not catch the dress on her little horns, lest she rip her daddies gift to her before either of them could really appreciate it. It was very tight over her shoulders as she pulled it down, the fabric stretching enough to become slightly translucent. She struggled a bit to get her first paw out of the top, but once she did, getting the other out was much easier. The dress, no longer stretched, resumed its opacity, and fell to her hips. The top hugged her flat, undeveloped chest, keeping it in place. It constricted her a bit, and though it was just a little uncomfortable, it was bearable. She got up and adjusted it, and found it to be quite comfortable otherwise. She grabbed the stockings and moved to the floor, then put a paw to one of them and pushed it in. It was tight, and her little toes stretched the fabric. She wiggled them at herself and giggled, then finished pulling it on. She pulled on the other, wiggling her toes at herself with this one too, then stood up. They were a perfect fit. The tops of the stockings hugged her thighs, keeping them up, but it was form fitting all the way down to the toes. The dress came down just below the tops of the stockings, concealing the red ribbon trim. Her underwear came next, slipped on nice and easily. Lastly, Katinka put on the gloves. Like the stockings, they were two distinct pieces. They went all the way up to just below her shoulders. Katinka went to her mirror, and admired herself in it. She twirled a few times experimentally. The skirt flew straight out, revealing her panties perfectly. She went over to her bed and put on the tiara, then returned to the mirror. This dress really did make her feel like a princess. She felt so pretty wearing it, and she knew her daddy would think so too. Making a last trip to the bed, she picked up the scepter and twirled it, then pointed it imperiously at a few of her plushies. She was interrupted by a light knock on the door. ?Are you okay in there, sweetie? Do you need any help? You've been in there an awfully long time.? It was her daddy. ?N-no, I don't need any help,? she called out. ?I'm almost ready!? ?Okay. I'm going to go and watch TV. Try not to take too much longer, okay?? Katinka couldn't help giggling at her father's impatience. She waited until she couldn't hear him anymore before turning away from her stuffed animals and opened the bedroom door. Katinka went down the hall and turned the corner into the living room, where her father was already seated on the couch, watching TV. She noted he was sitting on the cushion that she had leaked all over, and was thankful she hadn't had a full cum on that seat. As thick as it was, she didn't think the cushion could've absorbed that much fluid without being noticeable on the other side. Seeing her at the end of the hallway, he turned off the TV, leaned forward, and beckoned her in. ?Hey, there's Daddies little Princess,? he said. Katinka entered the living room and curtsied, partially flattening her ears in a light vulpine blush. ?You look so pretty, Katinka. Do you like it?? ?Yes, Daddy,? she said. ?Do you like it?? ?Very much,? he responded. ?Turn around, do some poses.? Katinka considered a moment, before moving right in front of him and doing a few twirls, keeping her tail held high. Her father leaned back into the couch and watched his precious little girl. Katinka started out with a few regal feeling poses after her initial twirls, but seeing the forming bulge in his pants, she began doing more and more interesting and provocative ones. After several increasingly revealing positions, she laid down on the floor, feet towards her father, put her hands over her head, and raised her back off the floor, doing a bridge stretch. The dress wasn't meant for doing these kinds of poses, and the front of her dress rode up, revealing her panties. They pulled up just a little, creating a small camel-toe and revealing part of her mound. She heard her father coo appreciatively. Lowering herself back to the floor, she rolled over and very deliberately lifted her butt into the air, slowly pushing herself up and back. Again, the dress rode up, revealing her tight, young curves. As Katinka stood up, she heard her father say, ?You are so flexible and beautiful, Katinka. It'll never cease to amaze me. I'm glad you are enjoying the dress so much.? Turning around, Katinka pointedly looked at the growing bulge in her father's pants, and giggled. ?Oh daddy, of course I am! And it looks like you are too!? ?Of course I am, Sweetie. Would I have gotten it if I didn't think we could both enjoy it?? He teased. Her father pat the couch next to himself, and she took a seat next to him. Katinka set herself down on the couch, spreading out her skirt so that it did a minimal job of covering herself, and leaned against her father. He took her into a hug, and turned the TV back on. It was just a prime time drama of some kind. She wasn't particularly interested in it, but her Daddy seemed to be enjoying it. For a short time she watched quietly with him, but she couldn't get into it. She wanted him to pay attention to her, and looking at the persistent bulge in his pants was making her wet. Before long, Katinka's little fingers found their way up her dress and down her underwear. She stroked her cunny, feeling the wetness that was accumulating there. Rubbing a finger up and down her slit, she couldn't hold back a small coo of pleasure. Next to her, her father fidgeted. She looked up, but he was still focused on the TV. Maybe she had imagined it? She looked away, and returned to touching herself. Gently, Katinka resumed stroking up and down her folds. It was getting really hot and moist in her underwear, even with the glove absorbing a lot of her juices, but Katinka didn't dare to remove either of them just yet. Instead, she tried to push a finger into her pussy. She wiggled the tip of her finger inside, but only just barely. The cloth glove made it difficult, and a little uncomfortable. Frustrated, she huffed, and removed her finger tip from her tunnel. Behind her, she felt her father move again. Katinka looked up, and her father looked down. ?Can't wait for my show to be over?? He asked her, his hand coming to rest against her soaked glove and panties, trapping her hand where it was. He groped her a few times. ?My my, you are so wet. You should take those gloves off so they don't get dirty.? ?Yes Daddy.? Katinka said giggling, and eased her hand out from under her fathers. With a little difficulty, she removed one of the gloves, set it in her lap, then removed the second one. This one was tougher to remove, since it was damp, and clung to her fur. But she managed to get it off without any help. She grabbed up the first glove with the second, dropped them over the edge of the couch. Lifting her butt off the seat, she then slid her sopping wet, sticky underwear down her legs. She leaned back into her father, and kicked her legs to get them off the rest of the way. They dangled off of her feet for a moment, but with one last kick, they were flung off. She and her father watched the damp article of clothing fly sluggishly through the air and land with a faint plop on the floor.

Marius turned off the TV, and turned his focus to his little girl. He was already hard, having been aware the whole time what she was doing next to him. He grabbed her paw and gently moved it away from her exposed sex, and rubbed firmly from the bottom to the top, dragging his whole palm across her button. Katinka whimpered with pleasure. ?D-d-daddy! Ah, that f-feels so g-good!? Katinka stuttered, thrusting her hips up into his strong, wide hand. ?A-a-ah!? Marius chuckled. He rubbed back and forth across her slit and nub a couple more times, and was rewarded with a sudden burst of wetness, soaking his hand. Marius stood up, and picked up his darling girl. He set her back down, so that she was slumped against the back of the couch, and her hips were dangling off it. Pulling off his shirt, he knelt down at her feet. He examined the cheap pink cloth that covered them. It really was cute on her. He grabbed one foot, and tickled it lightly. Katinka exploded in laughter, and he smiled. Letting go of it, he grabbed his daughters thighs, and gently coaxed them apart. It didn't take much persuasion; Katinka was a horny girl, and she was ready to oblige. Thighs parted, Marius leaned in to Katinka's folds. They were soaked, glistening in the light of the lamp next to the couch. Her mound was swollen, and he could feel the heat on his muzzle as he descended upon it. Long familiarity with her pussy taught him exactly what his little girl liked, so without any preamble, he dug his tongue right into her sacred depths. Katinka let out a long, pleasured cry as he wiggled it into her hot, tight tunnel. Marius took a deep sniff of Katinka's flower as he tasted her nectar. It was salty, and just the slightest little bit tangy. And deep inside, he could faintly detect the taste of himself, the last remnant of his own semen from their romp in the car. Her scent was potent, due to her having been aroused for such a significant length of time. But it was still light, only slightly musky with a slight tangy note to it, owing to her youth. It was his favorite flavor in the world, and he relished any chance he had to partake of it. He pushed in as deep as he could, pushing all the right spots. Between his legs, his cock throbbed hard with the need to be freed of his pants, and buried inside his little girls needy, twitching sex. Marius could feel Katinka getting close, her tunnel beginning to twitch. He pushed his tongue just a little bit deeper, bringing his nose to touch her sensitive nub. The contact with his rough, cold, wet nose made her gasp, and he felt her start to orgasm. He quickly withdrew his tongue, the spasms of her tight tunnel too much for him. Pressing his muzzle to her cunny, he formed a tight seal with his lips, and thirstily drank her immature ejaculate, tonguing the edges of her folds to keep her cumming as long as he could. While he licked and drank his daughters offering, he reached a hand back and hastily removed his pants and boxers. Now naked, he knelt on the floor, cock in hand, and stroked himself while he sat back and watched as her orgasm fade. He so enjoyed watching his little girl twitch and spasm; the way her chest hitched, little pussy clenching on nothing, the cute little whimpering moans... Losing himself in the feel of his own hand against his dick, her taste on his lips, and the thought of the pleasure he had brought Katinka, Marius almost didn't notice when she sat up, and slipped off the couch. She knelt down on the floor, and took his cock into her little hands. They were so small in comparison; one hand only wrapped about two thirds of his girth. She slowly jerked his cock. With the ease of long practice, she leaned in, licked around his tip, nuzzled at the base, then licked along the shaft to the tip again before taking him part way into her small muzzle. Marius shivered as he felt her go down on him. She had gotten so good at it over her nine years of life. She almost never scraped him with her teeth anymore. He couldn't help it, he groaned loudly as Katinka sank particularly far down on his dick. His tip hit the back of her throat, and she began to gag a little. She pulled off, water at the corner of her eyes, but she smiled nonetheless. ?Daddy,? she said coughing. She looked at him and wiped the excess moisture from her eyes. ?I want you in me... Please.? She leaned back, and spread her pussy open for him. Marius couldn't refuse his girl. Not when she had asked so cutely and politely. ?Of course, Sweetheart. Get up on the couch, and I'll help you get into a good position.? He watched her climb up onto the couch, her butt and tail wiggling cutely in the air. It was hard to resist, but he managed to not reach out and yank her tail or fondle her cheeks. Instead, he got up, and walked around to one of the arm rests of the couch. ?Ooh, I know what position you want to do it in Daddy!? Katinka exclaimed excitedly. She turned herself around to face away from him, and backed up as close to the arm rest as she could. She lowered her chest and face down to the couch, revealing her feet, and her pert little sex, hot, red, and swollen with need above them. ?Yes, just like that, Katinka,? Marius said, and leaned in to grab her feet. Gently, Marius pulled them out from under her, lifting Katinka's entire lower body off the seat. She 'oofed' as the movement forced her muzzle into the cushion. He saw her take a deep breath, and her little cunny twitched with need in response to her own scent upon the seat. He gently placed her hips down on the arm rest, so that her legs dangled down. It kept her butt and cunny angled up for easy access. Her skirt was in the way, so he gently flipped the fabric back, exposing her to himself. Marius rubbed his cock a few times appreciatively. He looked at her dripping wet sex, and then at the armrest, and the little damp spot that was already forming there. ?Hold on a second Sweetheart. Let me go get a towel, and then I'll help you out of that dress. We don't want to ruin either of them, do we?? Katinka, muzzle pressed against the couch cushion, tried to respond, but it came out as little more than a mumble, which he took to be an agreement. ?I'll be right back. Marius took a quick trip down the hall to the linen closet, and picked up a towel to protect the couch. On his way back, he paused at the door to the studio. He thought for a moment, before deciding against grabbing his recorder. Some moments should stay between a father and his daughter. Returning, he wiggled the towel under her and she jimmied her skirt up so that the whole thing was bunched up under her shoulders. ?Are you ready, Sweetheart?? Marius asked, spreading Katinka's legs apart a little more. ?Uh-huh!? She said, nodding enthusiastically. She stilled her wagging tail, and lifted it up over her back, leaving her completely exposed. For a moment, Marius considered taking his daughter anally. Her little pink pucker looked warm and inviting. But looking around, he realized he had no lube handy. Without a little something extra, he wouldn't be able to go in that way without hurting Katinka. So he leaned in, placed the tip of his dick against her entrance, and rubbed it up and down through her sopping folds. She was so wet, so ready to be invaded, that even though he wasn't trying to push in yet, he could feel himself sinking into her. But he restrained himself a little longer, making sure that he was as lubed up with her juices as possible. ?Oh, Daddy, that tickles!? Katinka said and pushed her hips back as he passed over her entrance one more time. He was unprepared, and the head slipped in. Already part way in, Marius decided that he wasn't pulling back out, and pushed slowly into his little girls quivering depths. ?Oh, Sweetheart, you feel so good!? He said, reaching the halfway point and stopping. Katinka started to giggle, but it turned into a loud moan as he resumed pushing himself into her. She buried her muzzle into the seat to stifle the sound. At long last, Marius came to a rest, cock fully inside his daughter. It was a tight squeeze, and he could feel her vagina clenching on him. He was glad that Katinka had finally grown big enough to take his entire dick inside. He pulled out, deliberately slow. ?Oh-oh-oh-oh!? Katinka squealed as she felt her fathers thick, hot, throbbing shaft dragged slowly from her until only the tip remained. Suddenly, but not to hard, he thrust back in, and she gasped. Marius pulled back out again, and she clamped down as hard as she could, trying to keep him from going to far. The feeling was incredible, and she arched her back as her father slammed back home yet again, and again, driving her towards the best feeling she had ever known. She arched her back, pushed into him with his next thrust, and she could feel his cock bottom out in her. ?Oh, god, Sweetheart,? She heard him huff behind her. Marius began thrusting in earnest, the rhythmic slapping of their hips and Katinka's moans music to his ears, and he added to it with his own panting. He tried his best to control himself. He loved his little girl, and didn't want to hurt her, but she was so warm, so tight, and her moans were driving him crazy. The way she squeezed on him was maddening. Her pussy gripped him like no other, pulling him back in. It was an ecstasy, driving him rapidly to his peak. It happened much more quickly than Marius would've liked, but the position, the cute dress that he bought for her to wear, the having been aroused for so long before starting... It was getting to be too much. He could feel the pleasure rising. He wondered how close Katinka was, but he needn't have worried. Just when he was about ask if she was going to cum, she clenched on him with a great deal of strength. ?D-Daddy, I... I'm c-cumming! Ah!? Katinka yelled into the cushion. The contractions around his cock sucked the cum from him, pushing him into an incredible orgasm. He came to a rest as deep inside her as he could, and let her soft, hot walls milk him of all his seed. After what seemed like forever, her contractions started to slow, and Marius began to pull out. ?No, Daddy, stay in! I want to feel you inside me for as long as I can!? She exclaimed, trying her best to look over her shoulder and failing. Marius pushed himself back in. He never could say no to his little girl.