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Tan couldn't wait to get home from school, but that was nothing out of the ordinary.

She felt like her senior year was little more than a formality, driving her to do the bare minimum to pass her classes and finish up her diploma so she could get onto bigger and better things.

Turning 18 hadn't helped matters, leaving the dragoness convinced that she was wasting her time doing something childish when she could have been out and about, carving her own path through life.

Coming home wasn't quite the relief that she hoped it would be; the burden of having to spend the day at school was bad enough, but there was one more issue tugging at her patience and forcing her to grit her teeth at almost every turn.

"Even the small, weak ones have enough of a scent about them...I know they're not worth the time of day, but if I could just grab one of those fucking nerds and grind them against a locker for a minute or two...that might be enough."

She finished the conversation with herself before she opened the front door, not wanting to burden her parents with the possibility of what she'd been getting up to at school.

Truth be told, she was mostly behaved, but the idea of taking advantage of whatever fresh cock she could find was causing her to slip that much more in her classes...and at the very end of the day, she had to sneak a Kleenex back to her seat to wipe the presence of natural arousal from her seat.

Those petals were still engorged just slightly as she came through the front door and looked around, wondering if she'd be fortunate enough for both of her parents to be out and about that afternoon.

"Long day at school, kiddo? I could hear you muttering something under your breath all the way in the kitchen."

The house was blessed with the kind of acoustics that made it difficult for any member of the family to keep secrets, but Tan was only just starting to realize the depths of her frustration.

She had no intention of anyone hearing what she had to say, but if she knew her father, she could guess that he was already well aware of what was bothering her, and what she'd threatened to do.

"Isn't every day at school a long day?" she asked, countering with an answer that told how much she was clinging to her teenaged cynicism. "And why aren't you at work?"

"Decided to take the day off. Been ages since the last time I did," Kao answered. Her father was only leaning around the edge of the doorway, staying back far enough in the kitchen that he could pretend he was never there, if Tan decided she wanted to spend the afternoon alone...at least, more or less. "It sounds like I've gone ahead and messed up your afternoon again, haven't I? I thought you might be glad for some company."

His voice was comforting: a genuinely welcoming tone was laced with just the littlest hint of sarcasm, leaving Tan to wonder if he was just addressing her the way that any father would, or if he was keenly aware of what was driving her up the wall, recently.

Her unchecked libido wasn't the secret she believed it to be. Both of her parents had noticed the telltale signs of quiet, muffled whimpering from down the hallway late at night, and a recent batch of laundry was enough to leave Fyr wondering if her daughter was having leaks of a different kind.

The poor girl was absolutely desperate to work some of that sexual frustration out of her system, but she was just enough her mother's daughter that she was too picky to lower her standards for a quick, meaningless fuck...and in as much, frustrated she thought she would remain.

"Company is nice and all, but I like a little quiet time when I get home from school, remember?" she asked. Kicking the door closed behind her and rolling her eyes just slightly, Tan only made it as far as the pass through to the kitchen before she was forced to contend with her father's presence.

He was smart enough to at least wear a pair of shorts that day, but his broad, bare chest was just about eye level for Tan; she wasn't forced to admire her father's flesh up close, but she was struggling to look at lesser males without offering them the benefit of the doubt.

A tall, blue example of draconic masculinity, her father would have been entirely worthy of her physical praise...and the burden of her arousal was already pushing her mind to wonder just how loose Kao's moral fiber truly was.

"Just because you have company doesn't mean they can't be quiet," Kao argued. "I won't say a word if you don't want, but I figured you would do well spending a little time with your old man."

His words weren't the direct invitation that Tan took them to be, but when she tried to walk past her father and bumped right into him, she was already at the end of an incredibly short rope.

"...There's a very good reason that I wanted to have some time alone ," she kept it brief, letting her tone do more of the explanation. "So if you could step asi-

"Is it the same reason that you decided to walk home from school in a sports bra? Your mother and I support you dressing how you want, but I know we didn't send you to school without a shirt on."

"Took it off as soon as I was outside the building," she muttered. "It's in my backpack."

"And you didn't think to cover up again, despite the fact that someone could have been home when you got there."

By then, she was a bit more confident of the tone in his voice, but some part of her was still too proud to admit that she would have loved nothing more than letting her own father plunge his cock into her soaking depths.

Under the loose, baggy cover of her cargo pants, there wouldn't be such obvious evidence of her arousal, but if Kao so much as gave the slightest tug against her clothes, she'd push the soaking mound of her womanhood right into his mound.

Her stare finally changed, the soothing, steely blue of her eyes daring her own father to commit such a forbidden act. "I didn't think you and mom would mind me making myself comfortable...but truth be told, I'm still not entirely comfortable yet."

"You need your bra to come off first, hm?"

Tan blinked, losing the intensity in her stare. "...Did you really just say that, Daddy?"

"Took the words right out of your mouth," Kao explained. "You are your mother's daughter, after all...you really think I didn't know what you were trying to get me to do?"

The soft, stretchable fabric of her sports bra was still pressed against Kao's torso, the weight of her breasts keeping everything in place and putting that onus on her father to back away from her advances.

She wasn't pushing hard to get through, but in turn, he wasn't budging from the spot, putting the ball back in her court to play the situation however she liked.

"If you knew, then...t-then why are you being such a fucking tease about it?" she demanded.

Kao didn't want to chuckle, thinking it might convey the wrong message to his daughter; he couldn't keep a small snicker from crawling across his muzzle. "I wasn't trying to be a tease, but I wanted to let you be honest about your feelings before I said anything, sweetie. The last thing I'd want is to sway you into something that you aren't sure you want to do."

"Forget swaying."

Tan stepped into her father's body, forcing him to either drape his arms around her lower back and bring her in closer, or step away and let her fall to the ground.

Naturally, he embraced her and pulled her right up and into his chest, hugging his daughter that much further into his body...but as her thighs straddled around one of his own, there was no questioning the intimate warmth that draped over his leg, centering on her pubic mound.

She was grinding against the spot and whimpering only a moment later, turning whatever was left of Kao's moral fiber to dust in an instant.

"You used to love doing that," Kao reminded her. "I know it's been a few years, but...that was one of your favorite things to do when you were younger."

"Want me to show you what I like to do now that I'm all grown up?" Tan asked, letting her arousal take the wheel. "Haven't had a chance to do it in the kitchen yet, but...I am a little hungry for an after-school snack, if you're in the mood to whip something up for your little girl."

She was putting on such similar wiles to Fyr that Kao had to stifle another laugh, feeling as if he was being taken back in time to his own youth.

"All grown up, or little girl?" Kao asked, poking a final hole in her teasing nature; he knew that every poke and prod was driving the poor dragoness further up the proverbial wall. "Still not sure which one you are, sweetie?"

"...I was being coy , you jerk."

"Well aware," Kao fired back, grinning down at his daughter with more obvious intention peeking through his grin. "But if you're gonna push my buttons like this, I'm gonna demand your very best, Tan."

"Rubbing my pussy on your thigh and pushing my tits into your chest isn't good enough?"

"It's a good start, but I feel like your sex drive is trying to take you places that your body doesn't know how to get to just yet," Kao challenged. "Feels like you still want Daddy dearest to take the lead for you..."

As much as Kao was brilliant about getting Tan to spill her intentions, the dragoness was picking up on her father's game; she didn't want to throw herself at him in a show of lewd desperation right out of the gate, but that was exactly what he was after.

In a battle of wills and patience, Kao would have the upper hand by virtue of his experience alone.

He didn't want to admit how much temptation was building up within him, but Tan was her mother's daughter in every conceivable way, up to the sixth sense that was keen on Kao's arousal.

"Of course I do," Tan admitted. She took a half step back from her father, her gaze daring him to follow her, but she wasn't surprised or disappointed when he resisted the opportunity. "But if you want me to prove that I'm up to the task, I'd be more than happy to show you what I learned when I was supposed to be paying attention at school..."

Kao didn't have a chance to step in before Tan had dropped her breasts to the counter. She reached back with just one hand and pushed at the loose waistline of her cargo pants, pushing them far enough to reveal the black lace of her panties...tearing Kao's attention between the soaking mess that was already dripping through the crotch, and the growing bulge of her cock in the front.

"Not that I've given anyone the chance to take advantage of it just yet, but I've already learned how many guys and girls will stop and stare when I lift my tail like this," she prefaced. Her tail was only part way through picking up when Tan reached back, dragging her claws along the side of her thigh until a trail of goosebumps followed the path of her gesture.

Clawtips pinched through the fabric of her thong, letting the hip ease away from her body...but the soaking excitement at her petals kept the cotton in place just a little bit longer, until gravity won the battle with her arousal.

Streams of the same came away with the crotch of her panties, and Kao, for all his confidence and steadfast resistance, came to the end of what he thought was a much longer rope of patience.

"None of them have been lucky enough to see this much, though," Tan confessed. As her hips rolled and her back arched, she revealed the underside of her tail enough to show off the warm, delicate flesh of her pucker, just above the dripping moisture of her womanhood. "This is a treat just for you, Daddy...and would you look at that? Seems I still like to sway, after all..."

Kao stopped his daughter in her tracks with the expectation that he'd be bending her over the couch as she begged him for the sort of pleasurable mercy that only his flesh could deliver, but as was the case with so many father's before him, he'd blinked, and the young lady before him had grown up in what seemed like the span of an instant.

It wasn't so typical for a father to see such direct evidence of their daughter's maturity, but this wasn't the first time that Tan had come onto her old man, and her eyes were already settled on the tented evidence that he approved of her advances.

"I had a feeling you did," Kao replied. "But I thought you said you were gonna show me something new?"

The older dragon stepped in closer, seeing his daughter's parted thighs as nothing less than the obvious invitation that they were.

"This isn't new enough for you, Daddy? Not sure what else I can show you, then..."

Arousal was simply pouring from her folds. Her flesh was pouted, but decidedly tight, showing that she'd only ever had the pleasure of her own fingertips against her petals thus far, but she was headstrong enough to believe that a pair of fingers driving into her depths would be enough to prepare her for the kind of length and girth that her father was hiding from her.

Comfortable jogger shorts did very little to hide Kao's reaction from Tan any longer, but they did just enough that all Kao had to do to regain the upper hand was to pull his drawstrings and let his clothes fall away.

Tan's jaw was dropping just as quickly as the shorts, and as the latter pooled on the floor around her father's ankles, the former couldn't be picked up enough to form another quip; she couldn't even remember what tease she was going to make in the first place.

"You've shown me plenty more than you ever should have," Kao pointed out. "It only seemed fair that I return the favor, but...you'd better not go telling your little friends at school about what you're really up to when you're supposed to be doing your homework."

"...G-getting a bit ahead of yourself, aren't you?" Tan asked. She simply couldn't help letting the rattled excitement creep into her voice, but a greater yelp followed as her father stepped out of his shorts and right into place, just behind her backside. "Haven't even had me once and you're t-thinking about coming back for seconds?"

"And thirds," he said. Just as his voice carried the joke, his open palms grabbed his daughter by the hips with such force that she was lifted, just slightly...pulling her naked womanhood up and toward the tip of his cock. "Maybe fourths, if we have the energy...but I think you'll find it a lot harder than you imagined, keeping up with me."

"Just try not to pull something, Daddy."

Tan wasn't fully immersed in her own confidence, but she was getting closer to that point, and every step of the way, Kao was drawn to the marbling pattern in her flesh and scales: the unique imprint of softer, darker blue and fiery red that coated the younger dragoness was the mingled gift that he and Fyr had given to their daughter, creating in her a truly one-of-a-kind beauty.

To have the chance to sample that angelic creature at the prime of her life was never something Kao counted on, but if she ever asked him about it, he would have confessed the numerous times the fantasy crossed his mind.

Just as he expected, the first kiss of his full, uncovered cock against her dripping folds was better than any version of a fantasy could ever hope to be, and the sheer thrill of knowing that he was pressing his precum into the folds of his own daughter took the act to heights that even the more experienced dragon hadn't imagined.

"You sure you wanna tease me like that?" Kao asked, letting the flesh of his member glide against Tan's naked, soaking petals, smoothing up and down against the dark, tender folds. "I bet you'd fucking love it if I pulled on your tail and forced you back onto my cock..."

He was only moving so slowly to respect a silent assumption: that this would be her first time with any man, much less one that she was already so close to.

"We both know that's n-not what I meant," Tan leaned back into the attitude that she'd inherited from her mother, looking up from the counter with a fiery intensity behind the smooth blue of her gaze. "I'm trying to t-tease you about being old , damn it!"

"And you're doing such a wonderful job of teasing something else in the process..."

Her hips never stopped their narrow, gentle roll, bouncing from side to side just enough that her petals were easing the tip of his length further and further in.

It still wasn't the full, unbridled act of penetration that they were both hoping for, but the full, dark flesh of Kao's member was being soaked from the tip to the base, just by offering at Tan's entrance.

"Is this why Mom is always...r-rage fucking you?" Tan came back with a pointed question, one strong enough to halt Kao in his place. "She always sounds happy by the end of it, but at the start...it's another story."

"I told her we needed to keep it down," Kao murmured. The fluster in his voice was evident, but Tan couldn't keep herself from grinning when she noticed the break in his stride. "But being the little sneak you are, I bet you've had your ear pressed to the door, trying to listen for every naughty detail you can get..."

Once more, her father was getting the better of her.

Tan didn't want Kao to point out the obvious: that she was a little nervous to have him make the next move, even when her flesh was absolutely starved for attention.

"That's...t-that's not fair, Daddy," Tan gasped, but the sound of her voice wasn't the most prominent thing that her father noticed. "You two are always so loud that I c-can't help coming in to listen!"

It was the way that she pulled her fingertips from her parted folds, needing to grab onto the counter for some form of purchase when the continued attention weakened her knees.

He keeps rolling the tip right over my clit, and it's so fucking hot...he has to know what he's doing to me, she thought. Torn between the frustration of reaching orgasm without penetration and the bliss that would come from the same, her claws raked at the butcher block countertops, but those trails only told so much of the story that her body was living out. He's gonna make me cum without ever fucking me!

If Kao was a more honorable man, at least in some sense of the word, he might have gotten the job done without milking as much pleasure of his own, bringing his daughter to the brink and back without ever fully penetrating her. It wasn't too late for him to make that choice, and to convince Tan to keep their antics as a little secret and a cherished memory.

"So, you like hearing your mother and I fuck, Tan?" Kao asked, keeping his composure every step of the way. "You like leaning against the door and hearing all of those wet, messy details?"

Tan was nodding, rubbing her cheek against the counter in a vain attempt to cool herself off. "I d-do...I love it , Daddy..."

"Do you love to listen...?"

His pause came with a subtle movement, the balls of his feet spreading just slightly and leaving him on a perfect level with his daughter's bent, eager posture.

The head of his cock was already sliding into place, just past the initial, untrained resistance within her passage, but up to that point, he was doing everything he could to prevent what was destined to happen next.

"Or do you love to fantasize about taking your mother's place," he paused once more, leaning his weight in just enough that the first inches of his cock, pulsing and throbbing, slipped beyond the grip of her entrance. "About laying in our bed and letting me pound you until my hips give out...?"

Tan was still coming to terms with the reality of the decision she'd made, but her father was showing her a certain degree of grace, taking his time with the first thrust and only leaning just enough weight into her, making it easy for her body to slip out from under his own if she changed her mind in the middle of the act.

She expected him to hammer her body into the counter and pound her mercilessly; to fuck her so wildly that he wouldn't be able to speak, much less with such an eloquent tone.

It's better this way, though...I know he could do that to me if he really wanted...still hope he does, she thought. But this is so much better than I ever imagined it would be...why is fucking my own dad so hot?!

Tan could have tried to count the reasons, but the last few words spelled out the entire story for her.

She knew that her parents were related: that Kao and Fyr were born brother and sister, and that they'd overlooked those circumstances in favor of a greater, deeper bond.

Tan herself was the result of that bond culminating, but she didn't think she'd ever be so fortunate to feel the same kind of love that her mother was so lucky to experience on a near daily basis...

...And after just the barest sample of the same, she was fearful not of becoming too attached to her father, but of their first coupling being the last.

"Your hips..."

She realized just how long she'd been in the back of her own mind about what she was had to say, but coming to that conclusion--that it had to be said--was the kind of thing that couldn't be rushed.

"Your hips won't be doing all the work, Daddy."

Her backside was already quivering, each thigh bouncing just a little bit in anticipation of her father's next move.

When he kept a steady posture against her, teasing her womanhood with just the first couple inches of his impressive cock, she found the place within her where shame and hesitance were overwhelmed by desperate arousal.

"That right?" he asked simply.

Her ass bucking up and back into his hips proved her dedication to the idea without another word, but Kao knew his daughter better than to think that she was doing speaking her mind.

" Damn right," she answered. Every word was strained through teeth that refused to come apart; if that grit failed her, she knew she was going to cry out with such a passion that even the neighbors would have been given good reason to worry.

She didn't think Kao would have any such concerns, but the moment that shrill cry escaped her lungs, her father would know that he had the better of her...and some tiny, albeit stubborn part of Tan wondered what he might do if he knew what a hold he actually had on her.

"That's what I like to hear," Kao kept it simple all the way through, offering only the slightest buck of his hips. The timing was more significant than the depth, and right as Tan pushed her ass back against her father's flesh anew, she met with the entirety of his plentiful length, bringing her bravado to a sudden halt. "But saying it is one thing, kiddo; anyone can do that. Putting up and shutting up takes a little something more."

He was still in perfect control through the second pass.

Tan couldn't bring herself to turn fully back to his gaze just yet, fearing that she might reach a premature climax if she could see the source of the determined stare, beyond being able to feel it roaming across her body.

That such a subtle detail could stand out when there were so many other sensations for Tan to focus on gave credit to just how intense her father's eyes could be, betraying the air of calm that surrounded the rest of his actions.

He's just biding his time, Tan realized. Taking it nice and easy until he can't stand it anymore...

Where she thought she might not be able to stand it anymore herself, Tan was having an absolutely wonderful time against the counter. She was holding still, but that allowed her to appreciate the subtleties of the act that were often lost in translation: the bouncing and throbbing of her father's cock were chief among those, but the grasp of his palms at her hips and the delicate scrape of his claws along her scales couldn't be overlooked.

"Just don't judge me if I'm...b-bad at it," Tan finally spoke up again. Panting against the counter was easier than backing up her previous boast, but she didn't want to stand there and leave her father hanging, either. "In case you hadn't noticed, it's my first...f-fucking...time..."

The sound of her desperation would have been enough of a turn on to push most men over the edge by itself, but that was only getting Kao started: he kept himself steady, but when his daughter's flesh backed against his hips a third time and started a pace, he matched it blow for blow, picking up what he would have called his fair share of the work.

To her credit, Tan was right on the nose in her assumption, but he wasn't going to tell her that, just yet.

"I had a feeling, baby girl...f-feels like I should be honored to have that distinction," he declared, keeping control of his stronger desires for just a moment longer. "So fucking tight...y-you...you've never even masturbated before, have you?"

He knew all too well that she had, and as guilty as Tan was of listening in on her parent's evening passions, he was guilty in turn of propping an ear to her door when she thought that biting her pillow would be enough to hide her evening activities.

"I can't tell you how many times I've done it," she admitted, offering the truth a little faster than Kao expected. "Bent over this counter...hunched over in bed...e-even at my desk in class, when no one was paying any attention!"

That crack in her voice was enough to break Kao in turn: he'd been taking it as gently as he could to work her into the greater pleasures ahead, but Tan couldn't push back hard enough to overwhelm the older dragon when he decided to treat her as an equal.

He'd respected her lack of experience all the way until that point, but the genuine sound of her moan poisoned his mind and did away with his better sensibilities; he was going to fuck his little girl with all the passion and intensity that he would have given to her mother.

"I'm probably being a bad influence, then...rewarding you for literally fucking off in class instead of taking notes," he chastised himself, but the words came with a stronger thrust and a tighter grip around his daughter's hips. "But I just...c-can't help it..."

Her arousal was such that the kitchen was ripe, not with the saccharine blessing of fruits or the appetizing bouquet of grilled meats, but the pure, unbridled aroma of her lust.

Pounding into Tan from behind with such aggression that it broke her pace and forced her to hold steady for the demands of his flesh, Kao asserted himself as not only the first, but the best fuck that his daughter was ever going to have.

"I don't...I d-don't want you to help it," Tan confessed. "I want you to f-fuck me...I want you to cum inside me, Daddy...breed...b-breed your little girl!"

Just hearing those words, it was nothing short of miraculous that Kao was able to carry on: he was sure that was one more thrust would be one too many, and the temptation was stronger than ever to give her exactly what she wanted...but he refused to be done in so quickly.

He was already planning how the next round would go, but he wanted to set the highest standard he could, right from the start of their forbidden relationship.

"You r-really want it that badly?" he asked, finding the words on the other side of a long, labored breath. "You're gonna have to w-work just a little harder, baby girl!"

Tan's lack of experience was meeting with her youthful exuberance, pushing her hips to try and keep up with her father's pace.

She knew she could outrun him if she had the chance, but as far along as she was, she couldn't find the ground under her feet any longer. With every pounding thrust of her father's body against her backside, she felt her knees struggling and wobbling, coming dangerously close to knocking together.

Every thrust, it feels like I'm cumming again, but I still haven't had the big one yet, she realized. He knows just what to do to get me there, doesn't he...? It's like he's torturing me, forcing me to hold out!

"I don't t-think there's anything else I c-c-can do, Daddy...I just need you to fill me," she begged again, thinking that her words might have been the greatest weapon she had left. "Just do it...d-don't think about the consequences, just...j-just fucking fill me!"

Her cries were so great that Kao couldn't hope to ignore them any longer.

The older dragon was taking his time, building the younger dragoness up to the very peak of her orgasm, but her insistent begging was breaking down his impressive resilience; there was plenty more endurance left about him, but he could bring things to a halt whenever he wanted.

Saving a little bit of that stamina for the rounds to follow seemed a better play than working Tan into the counter until the surface was rubbed clean of any stains by the constant pressure of her breasts.

"If that's really all you had in mind for an after-school snack..."

"You're so f-fucking naughty, Daddy."

"If that's a complaint I hear, you're not getting anything out of me."

It was the final test of Tan's desperation: just hearing those words, her inner walls seized up in an act driven as much by panic as it was by arousal.

She refused to let him free of her tight, pleasurable grasp until she felt the soothing warmth of his cum within her passage...but she was one step ahead of herself, being so sure that the flood of his mess would be all it took to answer the call of her heat.

The older she grew, the more intense her needs became; one load would never be enough, but she had no way to know that, even when the first streaks of precum were teasing her inner muscles with the promise of her father's seed.

"No...n-no no no, Daddy...I promise, if you keep giving me that perfect cock, I...I'll never complain," she claimed, thinking that her words would be enough to keep Kao on board with the idea of filling her.

He knew the risks well before he relaxed, letting the muscles in his stomach unclench.

"You've got your mother's spirit; I know you're gonna complain again," he claimed. "But I bet you're willing to try, and that...t-that's good enough for me, baby."

She'd known the pleasure of a vibrator against the hood of her clit and the same pressure within her passage thanks to a buzzing shaft, but the real, hardened flesh and a deep, powerful throbs of a man's climax were impossible to accurately replicate.

To know them for the first time was bittersweet. Tan was over the moon with bliss when she felt that unknown sensation spreading throughout her womanhood, but she realized in the same moment that she'd never be able to feel it for the first time ever again

As quickly as that disappointment came, it was dashed away by another deep, lengthy thrust...and Tan told herself that she would find a way to live with feeling that sensation for the second time, the third, and every time thereafter, so long as her father was willing to share the blessing of his flesh.

"Tricked...y-you..."

Tan could only manage that much of a tease, but Kao knew just how deeply she'd fallen into the seas of her own bliss. He knew how content she would be to drown in the very same, but as long as she was taking the full, brutal force of what Kao could offer, she was content to be tossed about on the rocks, as well.

That all came in the form of thick, hefty orbs smacking her clit and the flesh of his sack twitching as the first gush of his warm, virile cum soaked her inner muscles with a mess that was every bit as forbidden as it was plentiful.

Equipped with a cock of her own, Tan was well aware of just how much seed someone could produce when they were truly enjoying themselves, but she never would have guessed that her father had quite so much to give.

It's actually bloating my tummy a little bit, she realized. It feels like he's already filled me to the brink...that was just one shot!

The pressure was that much greater when she felt her torso being forced into the counter by the driving weight of her father's body--there would be no more gentle lessons to be had.

"You really think I couldn't tell that you were crossing your fingers?" Kao murmured, looking his daughter over with a knowing grin. "You'll still bitch and whine...still moan every fucking time you have to go a single day without this cock..."

How he still maintained such control under the influence of an orgasm was beyond Tan, but it highlighted the difference in their experience level that much more, especially when she was struggling to draw a breath, much less to tell her father how delighted she was with the depth of his thrusts.

He was, much to her surprise, a perfect fit...if slightly on the larger end of perfection.

"You don't know that," Tan tried to argue, but as the first spurts of her own cum painted the front of the cabinets, all without a single fingertip ever touching her cock, she found it impossible to contain herself any longer. "You d-don't...fucking...know...n-no...that's not fair! I can't stop cumming!"

Streaks of white coated the cabinets in impressive volume, but that much more was being poured into the young dragoness, putting her inner limits to the test during her very first romp.

She thought she'd be able to keep every drop of her father's treat contained--she wished that she could, but no matter how she adjusted against him, she couldn't will that reality into existence.

The seal was already popped, and the excess was pouring down her inner thighs, forming a generous puddle between her trembling legs...but Kao was still thrusting, eagerly drawing all the pleasure he could out of that forbidden finale.

Thanks to that, Tan was still trying to find any form of purchase that she could when her legs finally gave out and her body slumped under Kao's standing, defiant posture. The tip of his cock sprung free, casting an arc of his seed across her lower back, but the mess was smeared that much further up her body as she continued to slide to the floor.

By the time she was fully collapsed, her knees were completely soaked in the mingled juices of the puddle they'd created, her back was stained with new streaks of white, and some of her own yield was dripping from her breasts...

...But somehow, she wanted even more.

**

"You know your mother is going to get home from running her errands eventually , right?"

"Mmhm."

"And that it might take an army to calm her down when she sees what we're up to?"

" Mmhm..."

With her throat completely stuffed by her father's cock, Tan could only offer inflections, but the tone she shared made it clear that she wasn't concerned in the least about Fyr returning and catching them in the act.

If anything, her own member was throbbing with renewed vitality at the chance to show her mother what she was up to, and how effortlessly she was working her throat toward the base of Kao's manhood.

"...You really are all grown up, aren't you?" Kao asked. "Either that, or you've completely lost your mind...wanting to take risks like that."

Tan wasn't quite as bold as Fyr, thinking that she'd stumble a little bit if she had to tell her own mother to get in line, but for the time being, she didn't have the freedom to vocalize any doubts she felt.

It was much easier, and far more enjoyable for her to let out a low, eager rumble around the shaft of his cock, the vibrations drawing closer and closer to his sack, until her lips were kissing at the very base of Kao's crotch.

"Guess that begs the question, then...if you want to sit down there and have your after-school snack until we end up getting caught," Kao suggested. "Or if you'd rather get back to our lesson? I understand if you need a longer break, but the way you were talking before, I'm gonna be hard pressed to wear you out, kiddo."

Tan was in her element when she kept her head bouncing and bobbing on her father's length, finding the mingled juices of his leftover seed and her own arousal turned it into that much more of an oral treat.

She was still trying to shift her element from that position, wanting to prove that she was ready to do everything for Kao that Fyr was already capable of--and that meant doing something more than bending over the counter and waiting for her father to pound her senseless...tempting as the thought was.

"Mnf..._mlum..._hmm..."

Peeling herself back from the tip and admiring just how clean she'd left the flesh after a brief taste, Tan found one fixation taken care of, but just having a tiny break between rounds would have been all the anticipation she needed to be ready again.

Getting to admire her father's cock up close and absorb the impressive musk of it in such an intimate way, she was absolutely dripping with impatience...but she wouldn't let Kao bend her over anything, that time.

"I don't think I really need another lesson, Daddy...pretty sure I've got the gist of how this works by now," Tan replied, pausing only to swallow back the last of Kao's flavor. "But I'd be more than happy to show you everything I've learned from sneaking peeks at you and Mom over the years..."

Fyr was assertive in the bedroom, taking whatever position she wanted when the mood struck.

Tan was a chip off the block in every way, seeing her father's lap as the only seat that she wanted to take, right then.

"Turn around and lift that tail for me, and I'd be happy to show you how much you've missed , Tan."

Her toes curled without a single touch: just the mention of bending over and giving herself up was enough, but she wouldn't be so easily taken.

She did make a mental note to give Kao the chance to have that kind of fun with her later on, but now that the seal was broken, she wanted to take her chance to be the one dictating the pace and doing the work, knowing what kind of fun her father had with that role, before.

"How about you just sit back," she whispered, rising up from her knees enough to show the full, pulsing erection at the front of her thighs. "And enjoy yourself while I show my appreciation? After all, you put so much enthusiasm into those..._lessons_you shared with me, earlier."

Inner thighs that had been wiped clean before were already soaking again. Kao noticed that glistening treasure before his daughter finished her ascent, but just as quickly as she came up from her knees, she dropped to them again, finding new comfort for them in the cushions of the couch.

The tip of her cock was just short of poking Kao in the chest when she properly straddled herself around his own, feeling the mess of his precum against the curve of her backside.

"If you were trying to show me what you learned, it feels like you might have missed the point," Kao teased, flexing his muscles to bounce the tip of his cock against the underside of her tail. "Perhaps you do need another lesson."

"Did that on purpose," Tan muttered, rolling her eyes with the same level of frustration that Kao had seen out of Fyr a thousand times before. "If you couldn't figure that out, maybe you're the one who needs a lesson, Daddy."

Cocking a brow at first, Kao put his pride to the side for a moment, opting to reach around and encourage Tan with a wide, open-palmed smack on the satisfying curve of her ass.

"By all means," he offered. "If class is in session, I'm more than happy to let you be the teacher this time."

A spurt of precum leapt from Tan's member, giving Kao a precursor to the mess that he'd have to contend with if they carried on that way; he could already imagine how much of a disaster the house would be if Tan's excitement refused to ebb, but they'd have just as much fun putting the place back to rights as they did wrecking it in the first place.

Every mess to follow would be worth the trouble it caused; Tan would make sure of that.

"I'm the teacher, now?"

Having lost her virginity less than an hour before, Tan was evolving as rapidly as Kao could have hoped for. Her eyes were already gleaming with a new sense of confidence and certainty, but more than appearances, her actions were being made with assurance that simply wasn't present before.

She'd been hesitant to buck herself back at Kao during the first round, but this time, she reached between her legs and grabbed her father's cock as if it belonged to her. Holding it steady, she met with another roadblock of inexperience, but she masked it behind rolling herself back and forth in place, coating the tip of that wonderful flesh with the new glisten of her arousal.

When she was sure that she'd found the right spot, she pushed down toward the head, feeling an immediate reward for her confidence: fulfilling and warm, Kao's member eased into her, but Tan kept her palm right where it was, holding his shaft steady until she was sure that it wouldn't slide back out.

"Then you'd better get to work, Daddy...or you're never gonna pass this class."

With her fist in the way, there was only so much clearance for movement, but Kao was more than happy to work in a tight space: Tan had learned that the blissful way, and wanting to back her vote of self-confidence, she was easing her digits away, little by little, knowing that there would be just a little discomfort when she dropped all the way into her father's lap.

The pleasure that came from being so completely filled would be worth it; knowing that did away with the last of her hesitance, but she didn't start right into a bouncing pace, the way she imagined it.

She sat right where she was, trying to figure out how she could feel that much fuller than she had the first time around.

"And what part of the lesson is this, teacher?" Kao taunted her, feeling an internal clench that was more a reaction than a conscious decision. "I feel like I know how to take my seat and pay attention, if that's what you were after..."

Another squeeze at her rump forced the dragoness to bounce on the spot, just slightly, but she could feel the very tip of her father's member pressing against reaches that she didn't fathom possible when she first took the impressive weight of his flesh--working herself into the rhythm that her body demanded would take even more of a warmup than she anticipated.

"It's a lesson in p-patience," Tan explained, coming up with something on the fly and buying enough time to catch her breath. "In waiting for the best part of the school day..."

"So I have to sit here and pay attention until it's time for recess?"

Tan was glad that Kao could play along with her games, finding that the lighthearted nature of a little roleplay helped to make her more comfortable with the fact that they were crossing such a forbidden line in the first place.

"That's right," she confirmed. "And you can't go out for recess until you finish your homework..."

With her hands free to roam, she cupped her breasts with overt timing, pushing the perk of her nipples up such that Kao couldn't ignore them.

Tan would have dared him to try, but that far along, she had a feeling that her father wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of such an eager invitation, even when teasing her made for an excellent ulterior motive.

"Which assignment should I tackle first?" Kao asked. "This one?"

His grasp was unexpected, capturing Tan's stiffened member with just the right amount of force to let the dragoness move and bounce, without causing her cock any discomfort.

"Or these...?"

Proving himself more a master than a student, Kao leaned in close enough for Tan to drape her arms over the top of his head. The younger dragoness was happy to take whatever advantage her father would give her, but she couldn't put her appreciation into words when she felt the toe-curling pleasure of a skilled, tight suckle against one of her breasts.

"If you wanna...g-get out to recess faster...m-maybe you should just keep working on them at the s-same time like that," Tan encouraged him. "Just don't wear me out too much, or I won't be able to play with you on the playground, Daddy..."

Dancing back and forth between the taboo of a student and a teacher, and that of a father and a daughter, the pair were happy to keep things fluid between them, leaning into whatever forbidden dalliance their hearts desired.

As long as she was sharing that time with the handsome, brilliant man that was Kao, Tan didn't have any problem dipping her toes in the waters of whatever kink he presented to her.

"Don't you worry about that, darling," he mentioned. His lips only ever paused so that words could add something to the moment that the long, easy swirl of his tongue could not; Tan was delighted to know that her father's voice and vocabulary were just as great of turn-ons as his physical actions. "I'll make sure we save enough energy to sneak outside and at lunchtime and make out behind the bleachers..."

In their back and forth, lunchtime could have been as late as midnight.

The middle of the night would be the only time they'd need to sneak off, after all, and right then, Kao was still convinced that they could keep their forbidden dalliance a secret as long as they needed to.

Knowing her mother, I'm not sure how much of a secret we'll need to keep it, but better safe than sorry...can't imagine what she might do to me if she takes all of this the wrong way.

Kao was a fan of biting off as much as he could chew...and sometimes, one nibble more than that, when he was in the mood to see how a certain situation might strike his wife.

"Fuck...y-you can't just talk like that...you're g-gonna make me cum again, Daddy!"

His greater concern at that moment wasn't the way that Fyr might react, if she ever found out the truth.

Instead, it was how much water he'd need to drink in order to keep up with the combined sex drives of his wife and their daughter, if Fyr gave even a hint of approval to what they'd done.

"Already? I thought the lesson was just getting started," Kao turned his full focus back to his daughter, wanting to make sure that she had not just his undivided attention, but the entirety of what effort he could manage. "You didn't even give me permission to thrust yet, teacher..."

Wincing an eye shut and trying her best to resist the talented wiles of Kao's grip, Tan watched a greater volume of precum spill from the end of her twitching cock, knowing she'd be just a breath away from painting her father's chest with her mess if he kept going.

As much as she wanted to slow down his progress, Tan was sure that she could keep going right into a third round, as long as Kao wasn't afraid to take over thrusting for a bit; the tension in his knees assured her that he would be more than happy to pick up the slack when it was his turn.

"And you still d-don't have permission," Tan kept up her dominant flair for as long as she could, but feeling the impending pressure of another orgasm, she knew she'd crumble a little bit, no matter how hard she tried. "You just have to sit there and let your teacher f-finish her lesson..."

"Feels like making a joke about you writing something on the chalkboard would be a bit on the nose, huh?"

Tan tried to roll her eyes, but she never finished the gesture. She was too far into a wince when she started, and her eyes clenched that much tighter when she bucked herself right into a climax, spraying that first rope of her cum all over her father's chest.

"Such a f-fucking nerd," Tan groaned a genuine sound, but beyond that, there was a certain comfort to knowing that her father's personality and demeanor hadn't changed in the least, even at the peak of her greatest pleasure. "Trying to s-screw this up for me like t-that...Daaaaaddy!"

A second flood poured over her father's shaft as she bounced herself eagerly upon it, such that Kao couldn't keep his lips sealed against either of her nipples any longer.

He could only lean back against the couch and watch each of her full, supple breasts bounce and heave with the labor of her hips...but if that was his only option, he was more than happy to sit back and see what kind of a lesson his daughter could give when she was allowed to come completely undone.

The seed that followed leapt from her cock at the peak of her every bounce, painting Kao with more of a mess than he possibly could have planned for--and that was to say nothing of the errant drops that dotted the couch as a greedy, feverish Tan threw herself at her father's lap over and over again, careless of what consequences might follow.

There was one far greater than the possibility of being walked in on by her mother, but even when she was under the influence of her heat cycle, the realities of being in the middle of the same remained far from her thoughts when she was enjoying the weight and warmth of her father's cock.

"That was w-way too fucking close," Kao finally chimed in again, a subtle breath coming around every other word. "Hearing you scream for me like that, you...y-you pushed me right to the edge, baby girl..."

All the while, Kao was a loving father in every sense of the word, even those that some would have considered it wrong for him to live up to.

A tight grip held his daughter's cock and stroked it all the way through the violent throes of her passion, making sure that every drop of her seed would be milked by the time she collapsed against him. He was sure that her body would be slumped against his own any second, but as much as she quivered...as much as she panted in his lap and braced her palm against his shoulder, she refused to collapse against him just yet.

"I was supposed to take you over the edge with me ," Tan admitted. "Guess that means my lesson didn't take, after all..."

"A real shame, that."

"A...a shame? Why?"

Tan never doubted what a powerful man her father was, but without pulling his cock free of her soaking depths, the older dragon cupped his palms under his daughter's backside and lifted her up, standing with a sudden shift that forced her legs to wrap around his lower back.

"Because it's time for recess, baby girl..."

As much as she wasn't prepared for her father to lift her wit such ease, Tan thought that she would just be bouncing in his standing lap.

She wasn't at all prepared for him to adjust his way to the floor and press her body flat into the carpet, until her wings were spread against the middle of the living room rug.

"And what kind of game are we g-gonna play at recess today, Daddy?"

Kao snickered. "You sure that isn't a line too far?"

"Considering I was just pretending to be your teacher and fucking you for a better grade, I'm not sure where the line is anymore," Tan noted. "I'm just a horny little bitch that's old enough to know better and too young to care, so...h-hurry up and fill me again , Daddy."

The idea of having met up with her after class, only to find some privacy in beyond the reaches of the parking lot because they couldn't make it home before the need overtook them didn't feel like such a fantasy, anymore.

Beige carpet didn't exactly replace the soft, cushy grass, and the drawn curtains didn't simulate the cover of bushes and trees, but if this was as close as they could get to the real thing, Kao was fine with taking the surrogate setting: as long as he was living it out with Tan, he didn't care where they decided to have their fun.

"I raised you better than that, you know," Kao reminded her. "To make such demands without even saying please...you'd damn well better start begging if you really want me to pour this load inside of you."

The entire time, even throughout the second round, Kao was taking something of a fatherly role to Tan.

When he finally flipped the switch and spoke to her with the genuine aggression and passion of an equal lover, Tan found out just how wide the gap in their experience truly was.

Her aggressive, almost bratty demeanor was completely done away with: a starstruck pair of eyes gaze back up at her father, their depths carrying a knowledge that she was the one receiving a lesson, no matter how much she wanted to play the role of the teacher.

"...D...Daddy..."

His hips didn't budge. "Go on."

Her legs kicked against the small of his back, hoping that she might be able to spur his flanks in the same way she would have driven a horse to greater speeds...and even then, Kao refused to give her body what it so desperately needed.

Just feeling the weight of his cock within her wasn't enough anymore, and just beyond her obedience to his request, she knew there was a greater pleasure than she could fathom, waiting to be unlocked.

"I...I need this," she confessed, hoping that she might be able to gain his sympathy.

She found her father to be completely unflappable, and only when her heels grew tired of bouncing against the peak of his rump did she finally give out a frustrated grunt, but it wasn't with the pouting demeanor that she had only minutes before.

If her father would treat her as an equal, she'd return the favor, the best that she could.

"You done?" he asked, his narrowed glare telling of his own patience being pushed to the brink; he was just as desperate to start moving as she was to feel his thrusts.

"Yes, I...I'm done," Tan let out a longer sigh and reached back to her own body, cupping one of her breasts in a simple, but powerful display of her need. "Please, Daddy... please fill me...please...g-gimme your cum and make this terrible f-fucking heat go away!"

Hearing that risk confirmed should have been all it took to stop Kao from driving forth.

"Oh, o-oh...fuck... fuck! Daddy!"

Instead, Kao leaned into the very sudden spike of arousal that shot through his entire being, spurring him to act more as a lover to Tan than a father.

An open palm dropped to her untouched breast and squeezed it with renewed vigor, but it couldn't stay there if he was to get the job done: that moment was brief and blissful, but it was just a moment before Kao's palms came to rest on either side of his daughter's head.

With that greater leverage, Tan was finally shown just how much her father was holding back in the kitchen...and she'd never forget how much her world was shaken when she felt the first genuine pump of his utmost intensity.

"You're g-gonna break me...if you...k-keep that up," Tan provided all the vocal flair, but her desperate voice wasn't overwhelming the low, thick grunts that escaped Kao at the end of every thrust that followed.

His fangs were gritted as he carried on, stretching Tan's capable body a little bit further with every thrust and offering a pleasure that she wasn't ready to handle during their first round.

You're doing so well, Tan...I couldn't be prouder of you, baby girl...

"You...you are gonna slow down, right?" Tan asked, her voice pleading with Kao, even when she didn't intend it to. "You c-can't just keep going like t-that, can you?"

"I'm not," Kao assured her, keeping his voice brief so that every breath could fuel his crashing, hammering bodice. "And I can...until you-

"Until you get caught in the act?"

Fyr had come in the back door, and even announced her presence, but father and daughter were sharing such an impassioned connection that Kao could only hear Tan pleading for mercy...and Tan, for her part, could only hear her father's ragged, desperate breaths as he picked up the pace, one thrust at a time.

The bewildered look on her face told Fyr that Kao might have skipped a few steps in their daughter's sexual education, but the multiple stains of seed around the kitchen and living room were all the evidence she needed to know that Tan was enjoying herself plenty , even if she was still outmatched.

"...I see you two didn't feel like waiting for me to join before you got started," Fyr muttered, stepping around Kao and Tan as if they weren't a pair of breathing bodies, but a needless roadblock. "I am not cleaning up this mess, just so you know."