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I shouldn't be doing this. The thought rang through her mind for the fifteenth time as Tina tentatively stepped into the hall. She didn't know why she felt the need to be quiet. She knew her mom and dad weren't home yet, but still the nervousness had her acting like a child about to be scolded. The little rat carefully moved down the hallway, driven by a scent, something alluring and familiar that made her stop momentarily to let her thighs squeeze together. She had found over the last couple of days that the little squeezing action she took with her legs would send this tingling sensation through her body, and also gave some small form of relief to the burning warmth that had begun to radiate from 'down there'. She didn't dare look at or touch anything in her panties, despite how badly her little fingers wanted to explore. School had trained her that no one was supposed to touch her there, so surely she wasn't supposed to either, right?

The thoughts were too heavy, mind wiping the questions and instead filling with the wondrous scent as she swung open the door to her parent's bedroom. It hit her like a wall, a sudden mix of musk and her mother, an aromic cocktail that had her eyes closing as she inhaled deeply, little tail wrapping around one of her legs and squeezing as arms curled around her, holding herself as a shiver ran her whole form. She had smelled this before. She remembered distinctly one time when she was much younger and her family had just finished breakfast. That odd, different scent was coating her mother, and in turn Dad's musk grew. Then they set her in front of the TV and went to the bedroom for half the day.

It was here, that same, strong scent, and she followed it right up into the bed. She was most interested in that of her Dad's. It made that tingling grow as she slid onto the sheets, sprawling on her stomach as she buried her face in his pillow. Oh, it smelled so good! She could feel her hips moving, unsure why but unwilling to stop the way her rump rose in the air, letting the short night gown with teddy bear print slide up to expose her rump. She had stopped wearing panties these last couple of days, all they did was come off wet. She was worried she had started to pee herself, but she was too afraid of getting in trouble with her mother for ruining her clothes to tell her what was going on. So the safest bet to keep her mom from noticing the state of her laundry was to just go without the things.

Long tail rose, sliding up and slapping across her back as knees spread, letting the rush of cool air waft between her legs. Oh no, she could feel it again. She was wetting herself! But it didn't feel like she was peeing, and yet there was the distinct feeling of dampness running along her thighs. She'd have to leave. She had to get to the bathroom before her pee ended up on the bed-

Her whole body froze as the door suddenly flew open. For only a moment there was a shining light from the hallway, then it disappeared as the door clicked shut. She knew who it was, his scent reached her long before he did. Her father was there, she could feel his weight at the foot of the bed. What was she going to do?! Her heart was pounding so hard she was certain he could hear it, but she was too struck to try and find a way off of the bed and to safety. The last thing she needed was to be caught in their room doing...doing what? She wasn't even sure, but somehow she knew it couldn't be right.

She felt fingers on her calf, sliding along her fur and up her thigh. She shivered in fear and excitement as she heard a low, deep growl behind her. Her dad had only ever growled at her when she was in trouble, but this sounded so different, and it awoke something deep and pleasurable inside her.

"Mm, didn't know you were home already Meg," his voice rumbled out and she could feel his hot breaths along her thigh, could hear the way he inhaled before he continued, "But I guess you had to leave early because of your heat, huh? That's all right hon, I'll be happy to help."

So many things hit Tina at once. It was too dim and even when the hall light shined in he hadn't noticed that it was her! He thought she was her mother! And the scent on her, the 'pee', the everything, it was just like that lesson they had in school about breeding. Girls went into heat and boys....mated them? She couldn't remember, but they did something to make the sensation go away.

Something that apparently her father had every intention of doing to her. She tried to force herself to cry out, to tell him that it was a mistake, bu she didn't want to get in trouble...and she wanted to know just what he was going to do. She shivered again as she felt something warm and wet on her thigh. It had to be his tongue, rolling through her fur until he found that dampness in her thighs. He stopped, slowly licking up every last drop, or at least he was trying to until, surprisingly, Tina found herself whimpering. She was whining, the loud noise muffled by the pillow, for there was something she wanted. She wanted more.

A low chuckle left her father as he growled again, "No teasing then? You really do have it bad this time, I haven't seen you this wet in ages." Then his hot breath was between her legs, playing along the small slit that she had tried so hard to avoid touching. "I'll give you what you want soon, but I'm going to have a taste first."

His tongue was on her, rolling across that needy, sensitive flesh. Tina couldn't stop the loud, wanting sound of a moan that suddenly pierced the air and she felt her father hesitate for a moment. He stopped after that one quick lick, pulling away until only his breath was there again. Was that it? Was there nothing more to this mating thing? But then he was back, long tongue rolling along those tiny folds and his daughter couldn't keep herself quiet. Nor could she hold herself still. Little hips tried to go wild and hump at the air, but his grip soon found her small form, holding her in place as he lavished her again and again with his long, broad tongue.

She could hear the wet smacking sounds of his busy lips chorus her own vocals as she clenched at the pillow. Something was happening. It was like a wave was building up in her, surging from her chest and working down to those butterflies in her belly, then lower. He did something then, something strange. Something went...it went inside her! Eyes popped wide open, a shuddering gasp interrupting the high pitched moans and he had to fight to hold her in place. Her whole body was on fire as that wave came crashing down, right between her legs. It exploded onto his waiting tongue, and what felt like a waterfall to her greeted him in three quick squirts. Little thighs twitched as another, louder moan followed her shaking gasp, small stars exploding in her vision as finally, for the first time in days, she felt some form of relief.

But she didn't have time to bask in the moment. He was moving, and suddenly she felt her Dad's chest along her back and something heavy spreading her rump. Something else too though. Something small and light, wriggling and rolling along that freshly soaked slit. It took her a moment to place it, but she finally did. It was his tail! The little tip was flicking and playing, then slowly working up along her rump, paying particular attention to the real no no spot. And before she knew it, it was slipping in. Tailstar spread around the tiny tip, pulsing and squeezing at his tail as it slowly, carefully, sunk in inch after inch.

What she didn't know was that this was only the beginning. That heavy warmth that spread her rump slid away. Something poked and prodded between her legs, hearing her father growl in frustration while she whimpered at the odd feel of his tail wiggling around inside her rump. But finally he seemed to find what he wanted, coming to a stop as he spoke, his voice so different, so husky, "Brace yourself babe."

A pressure was there, slowly building between her legs. Something was happening, something strange. He was going inside her again. Little fingers clenched into fists, balling the pillow up in her grasp as she was spread, her whole body trying to reject him. She could feel the way those walls clenched at him, pulsing erratically as her small form tried to adjust to the girth that was inside her. Then he stopped. He held dead still the first time a long, loud whine escaped her lips. She was panting then, and instinctively her hips tried to pull away, but one of his arms wrapped around her, pressing against her thighs and holding her steadfast.

Slowly the pain started to cease, instead being replaced by that tingling sensation she had felt before. But the moment she started to relax he moved, and this time not so slowly. With one quick, deep thrust, she found out there was more to get inside her. She saw stars again, but for different reasons this time as he slammed deep into her, a loud, hoarse shriek filling the air. Her tail found him, wrapping around his midsection and tugging futilely to try to remove him. Little legs squirmed, knees pushing against the sheets and legs pressing against his arms as she tried harder than ever to escape the searing pain that split her in two.

"Shh, shhh," his soft tones of soothing whispered along her ear and not for a moment did he budge. He just held her squirming, whining, whimpering body as pain pulsed, wave after wave. His tongue appeared, rolling along her cheeks and licking up the tears that streamed through her fur until it all changed again.

The pain slowly subsided and the tingling came back. The wanting, the warmth, the utter need. Her whimpers changed and even she could hear just how different it was. She wasn't whimpering because of pain, she was whimpering because she wanted more. And he was happy to oblige. The moment he sensed the change he was moving, slowly, testing her little body. She responded with a low, guttural tone of pleasure and carefully, he released her from his tight grip.

Instead if holding her his hands landed in either side of her head. She could make out his claws digging into the mattress in the dim light and with a flick of a switch, her loving father was replaced by an animal. With utter speed he began rocketing into her and she was screaming again, but this time with utter, unhindered pleasure. Slap, slap, slap. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed in the room, mixing with the choir of noises they made. Her growled and groaned as her tiny womanhood grabbed at him, little walls clenching and pulling, milking the thick, hot warmth that he sank into her again and again.

It didn't last long. For what seemed only a minute or two he was pounding so wildly, then with a loud roar he sank fully into her. Her back arched, a loud squeak piping from her maw as he went so very far! It felt as if some other little barrier inside her suddenly stretched, shifting around that tip and she could feel it. She could actually feel him throbbing inside of her. Then heat, a warmth from something liquid that oozed inside, filled her, spread along every bit of that newly stretched part of her body until she could feel it dribbling down her thighs.

Her father's arm was around her again, filling her with surprise as he suddenly toppled both of them over! Her whole body shook as she was shifted, feeling him wiggle and bounce inside her as she landed on her side. He pressed her close to his chest and fingers slid down her form. His touch was between her legs, feeling along the point where they were joined, but not for long. Soon he was slipping up those folds. It felt weird at first, like he was just roaming around or tying to tickle her with his claws, but then he found it, the point he was looking for. Her whole body electrified as he flicked swiftly across the tiny pleasure button, not slowing or ceasing, playing with her at the same feverish pace he had just pounded her. Her back left his as she arched again and, surprisingly, she was quiet. Not one moan had a chance to leave her, for he attacked so swiftly that she could only gasp before she was left panting. She squirmed again, whole body in motion save for the point where he was still buried so deep in his. His other hand pressed firmly into her stomach as thighs opened, body shivered, making sure she didn't accidentally pop free of him as she lost her mind to the feeling. One of her hands gripped at his hip, the other digging into the sheets as a now familiar wave started. He growled his pleasure as her tight walls began pulsing again around him, earning another hot explosion of creamy juice inside her.

That was the last straw. His frantic, quick flicking and slow, heated release inside her brought the wave crashing again. Eyes squinted shut, finding breath again to let out another of those piercing moans as she was taken for a ride. He held her tight as little body shivered against him, flicking touch changing as fingers mashed against her womanhood, carefully, slowly rolling in circles as her twitching form released again, and again, and again. Tiny floods rolling along the thick, hard shaft buried so deep within her.

It seemed like it would never stop, but finally her fingers unclenched their death grip on his hip and the sheets. Tensed muscles eased as he massaged at her, touch changing to tender strokes along her frame, feeling along her stomach and caressing her thighs, all while she felt his warm tongue play along her neck. Her eyes closed beneath the tender touch, feeling every bit of her relax beneath the light kisses that worked up to her ear.

But she was instantly awake when he spoke, his deep growl making her whole body freeze, "Don't go to sleep yet. You've been a naughty girl little Tina, sneaking into my room and letting me fuck you. You should have said you weren't your Ma. Isn't that right? Hm?"

The world came crashing in on her. She opened her mouth to speak, but instead she found his hand along her cheek, tilting her head so his own mouth could cover hers. This was a kiss, she thought at least. It was different than anything he had given her before. His tongue was in her maw and by instinct her tongue mimicked his, tentatively rolling along his own. That warmth was building in her again as he kept exploring every inch of her mouth until he slowly pulled away, strings of saliva connecting their panting mouths.

"You're a big girl now Tina, and a bad girl. I'm going to have to punish you for your bad behavior. You ready?"

Tina's ears fanned back, locking eyes with his own as fear and excitement mingled. She slowly nodded.

She could see the large grin paint his face, watched his tongue roll along his lips, "That's my baby girl. Let's get started."