Deepthroating Dad

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Father & Daughter Lust

"Yes, that's my girl... Mmmph..."

Garnet blinked up at her father, though the little Dalmatian could not look all the way up her father's similarly spotted body, white with black spots and the typical floppy ears of their anthro species. His fingers caressed her face gently, the smoothness of her snout, though Martin, her father, only had love in his eyes for her, panting heavily as a pink flutter of tongue pushed back and forth at the cusp of his mouth.

It was not something that she would have expected to be doing, especially with her father, down on her knees before him in the study, sexual tension crackling in the air between them. Yet it was how things had ended up and the adult Dalmatian, twenty and looking to strike out on her own in life soon, her father catching her eye and being the subject of many fantasies, alone in her bedroom at night.

Of course, she knew that she should have been a little more considerate of her mother, who was away on business a lot, barely around... But it was honestly as if she was not a factor anymore, the Dalmatian anthro's cheeks heating up as she moaned around his cock. Oh, what a delectable bone it was, a red rocket of flesh that she ached to drool over, that she had caught a glimpse or two of when her father had not closed the bathroom door properly in the bathroom... She'd just never thought that she would be lucky enough to get him there, above her, holding her black hair back from her face as if he wanted to see every inch of his cock disappear into her muzzle.

Garnet could not have been entirely sure when her attraction to him had begun, the moments when she had started finding herself flustered and wet between the thighs around him, but they had come, little by little, as she moved on into university as an adult canine. As much as she strove to focus on her history studies at one of the top universities in the country, she just couldn't find that one little thing that made her feel like her days were worth it. Sure, the canine had great friends, a father who adored her, the good fortune to continue her studies with a student loan and grant and excellent grades. But she tossed and turned at night, whimpering, her paw sneaking over and over again between her thighs, ears pinned, confused at why her need was so great.

The young Dalmatian had just thought that she'd wanted a guy...but that had not been enough for her, oh no. Sure, she'd lost her virginity and it had been fun, he'd been sweet, but he just hadn't been what she wanted, what she was looking for. The dog had thought, at the time, that that was incredibly cliché, but Garnet had not been able to deny that there was a draw there, something that kept her at home, where the musk of her father, the earthen richness of his intrinsic scent, was the strongest.

She should have realised her attraction earlier, yet the canine was foolish, trying to tell herself that she was wrong, that she was an adult who could not possibly be attracted to her father. And yet Garnet had been unable to help herself, moaning his name into the pillow at night while her fingers worked furiously away between her thighs, driving deep. She snuck looks at him in the shower through the curtain, pretending that she "couldn't wait to pee". She brushed up against him in the kitchen as closely as she could get away with, an electric zing of energy flowing through her that one time her breast had touched his arm. His kind eyes, the way that he always looked out for her... Everything drew her to him, even if it was not something her father was trying to do.

In the end, all the canine had been able to do had been to succumb to her need. When it was as great as it was, was there truly any other option left to Garnet? She didn't think so, though she was glad too that she had waited to be sure, his throbbing cock pushing urgently over her tongue.

Yes, it had only been after she'd blossomed as a young woman, finding out who and what she was attracted to, that she had realised that the only one in her life who could stroke her itch was her dear old dad. He had stuttered and stumbled over his words, trying to back up into the chair while she pursued what made her heart pound, yet a soft kiss on the lips had devolved into deeper lust, tongues tangling, moaning into one another's mouths. It had been natural for her, as her dad whispered her name, to slip between his thighs and free his erection.

That was how Garnet had ended up down on her knees, though it was still difficult for her mind to grasp all the intricacies of it. Yet it was all worth it, so very much so, as her pussy moistened between her thighs, her strappy top slipping off one shoulder, no bra beneath. Of course, Garnet had only been wearing panties on the bottom, testing the waters, though her father's cock leaping to attention had told her the tale of his need true enough.

"Garnet, oh... Oh, are you sure, darling? What are you doing to me..."

It was a rhetorical question, not one that she was supposed to answer, though she still flicked her tail up for him as if to show off her need too, moaning around him, sucking down more and more of his cock as she took him as deep as possible into her mouth. She had not sucked all that much cock, though Garnet was determined to get him deep, pre-cum drooling down her throat as her eyes watered and she kept on swallowing to at least try not to hit her gag reflex. It was a challenge better anticipated than accepted, even if the moment was not about to come to an end anytime soon.

The feel of him pushing over her tongue was intoxicating, whispering praises to her, adoration on his breath. It only made the canine want him even more, even if she was well aware of the family relation, that he was her father, that they shouldn't technically have been doing what they were doing. Yet it seemed as if her father had gone without for quite some time already and surely it would have been a crime indeed to see him go without for any more time. Her mother... Sometimes Garnet hardly remembered her, though she could see why her father had fallen in love with her, all those years ago, a fierce whirlwind of attention and energy that was gone almost as soon as she had appeared.

The tip, however, pressed into the back of her throat and she puffed out her cheeks, suckling as hard as she could around him, wanting more.

"Unff... Garnet... Ohhhh..."

Her father moaned, the poor Dalmatian probably still reeling from the fact that his daughter was giving him head, even if he was more than amenable to it. He even gritted his teeth a little, a muscle jumping in the corner of his jaw, rolling his hips lightly up against her to thrust, though he held back, if only out of fear of hurting her. And maybe that was just one of many reasons why Garnet had felt so safe around him, so safe with him, that he always put her comfort and care above all else.

Just one reason out of many, but sometimes all it took was one little thing to tip the scale.

She had to do it, wanting more, even if she did not really know how to take him deeper, her eyes watering more and more fiercely, streaming down her cheeks. Yet the lust in her heart could not be sated through any other means, swallowing around him as she took her dad's cock into her throat, giving him the absolute best deepthroat head that she could. It might not have been the best of his life, of course, but she hoped there would be many more times to follow where she could lust for him, allow him to take her, time after time again.

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