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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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After the initial shock of finding his daughter naked in his bed and having just used his personal pocket portal to pleasure herself, Kera and her father began the task of cleaning up after themselves. The rest of the afternoon was spent cleaning up Kera's mess on her parent's bed in awkward silence. While Anthony, Kera's father, flipped the mattress and changed the bedding; Kera loaded the soiled sheets in the washer down in the basement before returning upstairs to help with the cleaning effort. There was definitely something in the air between them now, even though she'd gotten dressed again, Anthony found he couldn't stop looking at her in ways a father should not look at his own daughter. He hadn't noticed it before she left for college, but he had to admit that his little girl had grown into a beautiful woman. Apparently one with her own needs and desires too, which he thought he would've preferred not to know about, but now he'd inadvertently been a part of.

She too couldn't help but look at her loving father in an all-new light; she'd always thought of him as strait-laced and serious, aside from the terrible dad jokes of course. She had to admit that even at his mature age, her father was ruggedly handsome. He had a strong jawline, sharp blue eyes and was in surprisingly good shape considering he had a cushy office job and barely worked out as far as she knew. But now that she knew her folks enjoyed public play and her mild-mannered old man was hung like a pornstar; which explained why her mom never needed toys to satisfy her. The old man had stamina for days too, as she'd just found out. Vaguely she wondered what he'd be like in bed in person, able to take control of her and really give her what for..."no...he's your father for fucks sake! You shouldn't be thinking those things!" Kera admonished herself and tried to shake the image of herself wrapped in her dad's strong arms while he railed her hard up against a wall. The thought alone was enough to have her thighs squirming and rubbing together while she groaned softly.

"Something wrong, angel?" Anthony turned to look at his daughter when he heard her give a strange groan behind him. His nose twitched at the strong scent of his daughter hanging in the air, he'd have to get some air freshener or something in there to dull it down before his wife came home, he wasn't quite sure how he'd explain why their bedroom smelled so strongly of their daughter and sex. The scent also wasn't helping the tent in his trousers either; he already felt guilty enough for what he'd walked in on, but now to still be sporting wood with images of his naked daughter dancing through his mind, what the fuck was wrong with him?

"No, nothing...I'm going to go take a shower" she replied with a blush and quickly slipped out of the room before she said or did something she'd regret. Goddamn did she ever want to just strip down again and get on all fours while begging for her father to breed her like the dirty whore she was though. After all, only whores did these sorts of things surely.

Kera stripped down and tossed her clothing into the hamper beside the shower before she stepped inside and set the temperature as hot as she could manage. The scalding hot water stung her skin as if it were raining tiny drops of lava, covering every inch of her body while she leaned against the wall and ran over the day's events in her mind. Then again, she may as well get used to the heat for where she was headed after fucking her own father, she thought. Standing as if she were about to be frisked under the pouring water didn't help either, it almost immediately made her imagine her dad standing behind her, his strong hands on her hips as he crammed himself up her needy cunt again.

"Fucking hell..." Kera whimpered, realizing this was going to be a long few days of visiting her parents thanks to her growing heat. It'd be more tolerable if she didn't now know what she knew about her dad, but knowing there was a prime slab of dickmeat right there that had given her the best climaxes of her young life, she didn't know how she was meant to pretend like nothing had happened. Especially if she didn't want her mother finding out either, there was no telling how she'd react.

When she eventually felt the water starting to run cool, the young Doberman realized just how long she'd been in the shower and decided she had to get out at some point. Hopping out and toweling herself off, before adding the now damp towel to the laundry basket to join her clothing, Kera wandered out of the bathroom in the nude out of habit. Briefly she forgot she was not still in her shared dorm, where it was just her and her former best friend Sarah. Fuck you Ted...

"Jesus! Cover yourself up, Kera!" Her father yelped as he spotted her walking casually down the hallway to her room in nothing but her fur.

"Why? Not like it's anything you haven't seen...or done before" Kera grinned and bent over to wiggle her bare behind back at him playfully, even going so far as to reach behind and give herself a double palmed spank.

"I...uh...but..." Anthony stammered, unable to stop from staring at his daughters pert black and tan behind. He could very clearly see her nethers as well, the sight making his pants tent again at the rather recent memory of how they felt, he'd only just managed to get rid of his throbbing erection too. It didn't help that she was the spitting image of her mother at that age, a truly beautiful woman that had turned all the boys' heads and even some of the girls too, heck she still did today. She had that slight hourglass figure without being too curvy, but she still had a nice round bubble butt and a little more than a handful size breasts. Unlike her mother though, Kera liked to keep her dark hair with a natural reddish tint short and dyed various colors where her mother favored the classic movie starlet look.

Thankfully Kera didn't tease him too long however, she mercifully stood back up and slipped inside her room to change before her mother got home. Meanwhile Anthony was left standing dumbstruck and covering his crotch in the middle of the hallway, frowning as he stared down at his tent. He knew he needed to get rid of his erection, but he didn't think it was appropriate to think of his daughter while doing so, which was unfortunately all he could picture at that moment. With a sigh he did the only thing he could think to do to take his mind off the situation, head down into the basement and finish up the laundry. Hopefully all the chemical smells down there would block out the scent of his little girls sexcapades and let him calm down finally.

Dinner that evening was decidedly tense, though thankfully Rosemary, Kera's dear old mom, was as oblivious as ever. Kera knew she should have felt disgusted with herself for what she had done, but the truth of the matter was that she didn't. She didn't even feel slightly bad about it in fact, it wasn't like she'd hooked up with some random stranger in a back alley or something. It also wasn't even like she had intentionally hooked up with her father either, she didn't know who was on the other side of that pocket portal. It was an honest mistake...a damned good one at that too. Even now she still couldn't get the image of her father's prick out of her mind, it flashed up in her mind's eye every time she looked at him for Chris'sakes!

"I hope you're hungry dear, I've got a nice big juicy sausage with your name on it!" Her mom smiled cheerfully while she scooped a thick meaty Bratwurst onto Kera's plate; it appeared she had been watching the cooking channel again. Thankfully her mom wasn't a bad cook or it could've been a lot worse.

"I've had bigger" Kera replied without thinking, making her father cough and splutter around the sip of whiskey he'd just taken.

"Just like your father, you definitely get your sense of humor from him" Rosemary tutted and clacked the sausage tongs at her daughters joke disapprovingly.

"That's not all I got from him" Kera mumbled with a sly grin at her father, who sat squirming uncomfortably in his seat opposite her. The almost pleading look on his face nearly made her burst into laughter, but she'd never do that to her father.

"What was that dear?" Her mother dearest paused to ask after dishing up for her husband.

"Oh, nothing. Just saying I need to hit the gym...you know, I have to get back in shape if I'm going to fit this big juicy sausage inside me" Kera replied with a sickly-sweet smile.

"I didn't want to say anything, but you have put on a little weight dear. Your butt is bigger than I remember, isn't it Tony?" Her mom asked indirectly while looking Kera over with a mother's scrutinizing eye.

"Seems perfectly small and tight to me dear" He coughed and tugged at his collar while trying not to stare at his grinning daughter.

"I don't know, could be tighter" Rosemary replied with a look of concentration, staring at her daughter as if appraising her for a beauty contest and finding something lacking.

"No, I really don't think it can" Anthony replied without thinking as he watched Kera wide eyed when she suddenly began to almost deepthroat her Bratwurst.

"Kera! Use your knife and fork like a civilized woman" The older but no less attractive Doberman woman replied with a sigh and shake of her head.

"Schorry mohm, jusht practishing to get a raishe one day when I shtart working" the young Doberman replied around a good mouthful of meat, the juices of which dripped salaciously from her chin and into the valley of her cleavage below.

"You'll run the company with skills like that" Her father replied with an almost proud grin, trying not to laugh.

"Don't encourage her!" Mary growled and swatted her husband with the dish towel she had over her shoulder. "The last thing I want if for my little girl to choke on a sausage!"

"Yeah dad, don't encourage me to choke on a nice juicy sausage, I'm easily led astray" Kera grinned and winked at her old man who finally returned his daughter's grin. His hand reached down beneath the table to pat the top of his daughter's foot which had begun to rub between his thighs and at his crotch.

She hadn't intentionally planned on teasing her father's crotch with her foot, it just happened out of playful instinct. But the fact he didn't rebuff her or even try to stop her, ideas immediately began whirling in her heat addled mind. Could she really go through with seducing her father, there would be no going back if she did. The first time was just an honest mistake, but this, this would be undeniable and premeditated incest. Curiously that thought didn't repulse her nearly as much as she thought or knew it should, but instead it just excited her even more. Sure, she could probably blame it on her heat, but deep down Kera knew that wasn't the case. She loved her dad, she always had, perhaps more than she should. He was her ideal man after all, loving and caring, handsome and well built, with a silly sense of humor. The more she thought about it, nearly every boy she had dated was just simply a poor imitation of him, which was probably why her relationships never worked out. None of the guys in her life were her father.

The rest of dinner was relatively benign by comparison, save for Kera's foot in her father's lap. While he did his best not to break out in a sweat or squirm too noticeably, Kera and her mother caught up on all that had transpired since their last visit. This included her recent breakup, which prompted an offer to extend her visit if she wanted. Ordinarily Kera was rather independent and would have declined, but this time she readily agreed. She could use a few extra days away from Ted and Sarah, or at the very least the scene of their infidelity. She was also acutely aware of her own role in a similar act, initially a mistake, but now she was plotting a repeat and premeditated performance with her very own father.

"Don't worry about the dishes mom, I'll clean up" Kera offered once dinner was done, already standing and beginning to collect their plates and cutlery, much to her parents' surprise.

"What's gotten into you?" Rose asked with raised brows, Kera had never offered once in her life to do the washing up.

"Dad and I had a...heart to heart, I just realized I need to do more around the house when I'm here. You know, help you with everything you do for us...for dad" She subtly hinted with a pointed look at the still squirming Anthony, whom looked back at her with raised brows and a hint of interest. Good, it seemed as if he wasn't entirely opposed to the prospect, Kera mused as she started clearing the old dining room table.

"Yes, well...I'm sure we'll both appreciate it...deeply" He replied with a slight smirk, seemingly proud of his little innuendo which completely went over his wife's head.

"That's lovely dear, thank you. I'm going to head upstairs and have a nice relaxing bubble bath to unwind after my day" Kera's mom smiled at them both, seeming to be enjoying the new maturity her daughter was showing, while being proud of her husband for rising up and providing some much-needed guidance.

Anthony remained seated at the dinner table while his wife retreated upstairs to take her bubble bath, mostly just so she wouldn't see the blatant bulge in his pants from all of Kera's relentless teasing during dinner. Once he heard the faint sound of running water from upstairs, he knew the coast was clear and all but dashed from his seat and into the kitchen where Kera was bent over the kitchen sink and starting to wash the dishes already.

"We shouldn't be doing this" Anthony growled softly into his daughter's ear as he pressed himself up against the beautiful young Doberman woman, pinning her hips against the kitchen sink while grinding his throbbing bulge against her firm backside.

"Why not? I want it just as much, if not more than you do...and I'm an adult now, I can make my own choices" Kera replied with a soft playful growl while undulating her hips to press her pert bubble butt, encased in a pair of tight white shorts that looked as if they were painted on, back with an inviting grind against her father's bulge.

"It's wrong..." Tony groaned in frustration, trying and failing to talk himself out of this. Already his hands were under her top and cupping over her breasts with greedy squeezes. "What..." He huffed in confusion at the strange feeling beneath his finger, apparently his little girl had gotten her nips pierced at some point, something he hadn't noticed earlier apparently. Curiously he touched and explored her nipples and their new jewelry, which only seemed to be exciting her even more judging by how she was starting to really squirm and grind back against him with her own growing need.

"But it feels so right" his little temptress responded, giving enticing whimpers as her pierced nipples were tweaked and toyed with. Her hunger for him was growing rapidly, she needed him and right now was the perfect time, what with her mother upstairs taking a bath. She knew her mom liked to soak, so they'd have more than enough time for a quickie at the very least. Kera turned about and pushed her father back a step, just to let her drop to her knees before the big handsome mutt. Her look of eagerness changed to one of confusion when she was met by not the nice thick throbbing length she was expecting, instead there was nothing but a flat pale glowing surface that looked like a dull mirror. Her attention was snapped upward when Anthony began to groan and lightly buck his hips even though she wasn't doing anything.

"Your mom is using the pocket portal upstairs..." He whined and grit his teeth. "Goddamn she's tight!"

"Runs in the family...but I was hoping to use that" Kera sighed dejectedly, shoulders slumping as she stared longingly at the empty spot where a nice thick ebony shaft should have been.

"Wow...she's really going to town on me" Anthony whined as he clenched his hands into fists and tried to calm down.

"Dirty bitch must be getting off on the thought of riding you in front of your little girl" Kera laughed, realizing her mom was far more naughty than she gave her credit for. "Save some for me later, I'll even let you decide where you put it" Kera offered while rising to her feet and turning to bend over the sink again. This time she pushed her shorts and underwear down about her thighs, baring her snug little cunt and tight asshole to her father again. She knew she had him when she heard the frustrated growl behind her which was soon followed by rough hands gripping her behind. Kera squealed in surprise when she felt her father's tongue begin to dance and flutter across her pouting folds. Somehow, she'd not expected him to be willing to taste her, only fuck her. But she wasn't about to complain, even knowing that her mother was upstairs currently fucking his disembodied prick like her personal fucktoy. Meanwhile downstairs her husband had their little girl bent over their kitchen sink with his tongue crammed up her cunt...and a thumb up her ass!

"Ooh fuck yes..." Kera groaned as her dear old dad ate her out with gusto while working a thick digit under her wagging stub of a tail. Ted had never been this good or this willing to eat her out, it was just another thing that made her more determined to follow through with her plan. It was no wonder her folks were still so happily married all these years; the old mane knew how to eat cunt. Kera swore she felt herself going cross-eyed from the tongue fucking she was getting; it was as if the poor old mutt hadn't tasted pussy in years and was starving for it, he ate her sweet little juicy peach with such ferocity!

In all his years on earth, Anthony had never imagined himself being in the position of being between two beautiful women like this, so what if one of them was his own daughter? She'd initiated this whole ordeal in the first place, unfortunately he was not strong willed enough to deny her however. He'd do anything for his little girl, even eat her cute little cunt. The feeling of a nice tight pussy gripping down and bouncing on his prick while he ate out another sweet peach was almost mind-blowing. It was as if by some miracle he'd gotten them to agree to a threesome, but in this instance one of the three of them was oblivious to what the other two were doing downstairs. Anthony felt oddly proud but also guilty when he heard Kera's voice hitch and her breath catch in her throat, the sudden added warm slickness about his tongue inside her alerted him to the fact he'd just made his little princess climax...again. This time on purpose, there was no denying the fact he knew whose cunt it was he had just eaten out. Almost at the same time he felt similar sensations around his cock from upstairs; Rosemary had reached her peak as well, a fact which made Anthony grin knowing both mother and daughter seemed to have about the same pleasure threshold.

Unlike her mother however, after a couple minutes of recovery, Kera was eager for another round. The soft footsteps down the stairs however meant that wasn't a possibility, despite there being a painfully obvious tent in Tony's slacks now. Rose gave her husband a knowing grin as he scooted upstairs past her, giving her behind a firm swat in passing. By the time Rose entered the kitchen, Kera had put herself back together and resumed washing up.

"You look flushed dear, not used to hard work?" She teased her daughter, noticing Kera hadn't even gotten halfway done with the dishes in the time she had taken to relax in a bath. Rose sighed and shook her head before leaning in to hug her daughter from behind, resting her chin on Kera's shoulder lovingly.

"Just not used to being so hot and wet before I'm finished" Kera replied with a shrug of her shoulders, trying to hide her faint panting.

"Why don't you go have a nice hot shower and I'll finish up here before I go sort out the tons of laundry you no doubt left for me downstairs, hmm?" Rose offered with a loving motherly smile, stepping back and giving Kera a little swat on the behind to get her moving.

"Mom!" Kera gasped out, perhaps a little too eagerly.

"What? I made that behind; I can spank if it I want to" Rose laughed and shooed her daughter from the kitchen.

"Let's hope dad feels the same way" Kera mumbled under her breath once she was seemingly out of earshot of her mother, as she made her way upstairs. This time Kera made sure to stop by her room and grab a change of clothes before heading into the shower and turning on the water. Her lips curled into a faint grin when she heard the soft click of someone sneaking into the bathroom with her and sure enough, she soon felt a familiar presence slip into the shower behind her.

"Shh, don't want your mom to hear" A deep voice rumbled into her ear as a big strong hand reached around to cover her mouth. Under normal circumstances Kera would have been pissed that someone had invaded her alone time, but as she knew who was behind her and this was even better than being alone, she readily nodded. She knew they didn't have to be quiet; it was unlikely her mom would hear her from the basement, but being muzzled by her dad while he took her from behind was kind of hot and excited her even more. It turned out to be a good thing after all that he did not remove his hand from her mouth anyway, thanks to what he did next.

Kera found herself pressed up against the wall as if he were a cop about to frisk her, instead she just felt his thick truncheon being tapped up between her thighs as he lined himself up with her needy quim. Luckily, he still had a hand over her mouth for when he found the mark and pushed into her; the young Doberman's eyes nearly rolled into the back of her skull as she heard herself give a muffled cry of pleasure which would've easily been ten times louder if her muzzle wasn't being held shut. Goddamn he was a girthy fucker, her poor little cunt felt obscenely stretched by her Daddy's dick as he slowly worked himself deep inside his precious angel's pussy. Had her father's hand not been over her mouth, there was no doubt in her mind she would've been loud enough to alert her mother downstairs even, she just couldn't seem to stop herself from groaning like a whore. Instead, she was held in place and kept quiet as her father forced every thick inch of himself into her almost too tight cunt until he finally bottomed out in her. She could feel his fat knot spreading her buttocks from behind while her inner muscles fluttered and clenched uncontrollably around the ebony invader. Even though she'd had him inside herself before, this felt different and new now that all of him was there with her, driving deep inside her like an unstoppable force of nature.

Her nails scratched in futility against the tiled shower wall when she felt that familiar thick knot kiss against her folds, but she wouldn't feel it for long. There was little time to waste as there wasn't that much to keep Rosemary busy for long downstairs, but they both needed this. Soon Anthony was bucking and fucking her hard, his hips hammering against his daughters taut behind loud enough that Kera wondered how her mother had not already heard it yet and come to investigate. Each stroke in and out of her hit every nerve she had and even some she wasn't aware of. Her entire body felt on fire, though she wasn't sure if the heat was from the scalding hot water again, of if just simply from being so goddamn aroused and needy for this rough fucking.

A pain flared at her left shoulder; her father had taken her in a mating bite in his lust addled state it seemed. Kera cried out again, or at least she tried to thanks to still being muzzled; though the cry was still only slightly tinged with pain, but more so comprised of illicit pleasure. Even in his current state, Anthony knew better than to knot his daughter in the shower. There would be no explaining away why he was in the bathroom with her while she was naked, let alone tied to her in the shower. As much as he didn't want to, Anthony withdrew from the snug welcoming embrace of his daughter's cunt, while clutching and stroking his pent-up length to bring himself to the finish line across her back and behind. As he watched the pearlescent white mess briefly mark the black expanse of Kera's back, Anthony waited for the feeling of disgust or shame to wash over him. But it never came, instead he just felt a sense of eagerness and excitement, already imagining the next time he'd be able to do this with her.

"Are you okay?" Anthony asked soothingly once he'd finally released his grasp over her mouth, his arms wrapping about her middle to pull her back into a tender and loving hug, similar but forever changed from the hugs they used to share before.

"No..." Came her surprising response, causing a coldness to spread through her father's core as he wondered if he'd just imagined all the teasing. Had he just done this against her will?

"What, why?" He stammered with a note of worry, leaning to one side cautiously to peer at his precious angel's face.

"I didn't get to feel your knot in me...or have you finish inside me either" Kera turned around to smile at her father before raising up onto her tiptoes to press a tender kiss to his lips. "Next time, okay? Knot me and cum inside me, that's an order!" she demanded in her typical teenage demanding voice, as if she'd just asked him for a pony.

"Anything for you, princess" Anthony laughed and nodded. "I best get dry and dressed before your mom wonders where I got to.

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The next few days were tense, Kera and her father never really got much alone time as Rosemary had cut back on her hours at work to spend some time with her visiting daughter and her father still had to work during the day. They managed at most touching, groping and even flashing one another whenever possible. It even became sort of a game between them, every time Rose had her back turned, Kera was lifting her top or pulling her pants down to flash her father. Sometimes she'd push the boundaries and even slip her hands inside his pants pockets to grope at his sheath from behind, pretending like it was just a simple hug. Kera wanted to do more, but even when her mom was at work and she was home alone, the damned pocket portal was nowhere to be found.

"Damn bitch must be getting her rocks off in the bathroom at work...now I know where I get it from" Kera mused one morning as she stared dejectedly into the sadly empty shoebox beneath her parents' bed.

At least until one morning it was there, her mother's car wasn't even out the driveway yet before Kera had the device turned on and the big juicy cock she had been dreaming about was crammed up inside her again. It didn't take more than a few strokes of the ebony monster to bring her off this time thanks to her being so pent up from all the previous days of teasing. Even her father's usually impressive stamina seemed to have been affected, his cock was drooling slick and salty precum profusely already. Unfortunately for Anthony however, in her first post nut clarity, a devilish idea came to the young Doberman as she looked over at the shoebox which did still contain a choice of different cockrings. "You're in for a long...hard...morning, pops" she grinned to herself.

That morning had been an incredibly tough day for Anthony, not because work was stressful or anything. No, not at all, it was because despite having meetings all morning, he could not concentrate on what was being said at all. He knew Rosemary was at work by now, so it could only mean Kera was using the pocket portal to entertain herself again. He'd learned to tell the difference between them, Rose felt softer but still tight, while Kera felt a little more unyielding in comparison. He also knew the different sensations well enough to know his mischievous daughter had had him in all three holes at least once before ten in the morning. What was worse was that she'd even used one of the cockrings in her mother's shoebox so he couldn't finish either, his balls had never felt so full before. There wasn't anything he could do about it either, sitting in the same room as the others attending the meeting, he couldn't reach inside his pants to turn off his side of the portal, so he was at her mercy.

Eventually he couldn't stand it any longer, he needed to cum so badly it was driving him crazy. Feigning an illness and not feeling well, Anthony excused himself shortly before lunchtime to head back home and deal with his unforeseen situation. They had seen him sweating during the meeting and the look on his face, so no one in the office doubted or questioned his claims of not feeling well thankfully.

It was all he could do to stop himself pressing the accelerator flat to the floor in order to get home as soon as possible, but he doubted any cop worth their badge would be understanding if he told them the reason he was speeding was so he could get home to fuck his daughter. By the time he got home and upstairs finally, he found Kera had fucked herself into a cum-coma. He tried calling her name and gently shaking her awake but found it did nothing to rouse the young woman. Even now she still had his cock wedged up her cunt, with her laying face down on her bed with her thighs parted and rump raised. Anthony could see the polished golden disk between her thighs which was the base of the pocket portal. It appeared she'd been trying to get his knot in herself again, but had failed.

Despite his eagerness to just roll her over and rut her good, Anthony took his time removing his clothing as quietly as he could before climbing into bed with Kera. Reaching down to his crotch, he turned off the portal strapped about his waist and grinned as he watched how the sudden vanishing of his cock from inside her, left Kera's cunt a little gaped after the golden disk fell closed on the bed between her tan furred inner thighs. The disappointed groan she gave only made him smile even broader. Anthony shuffled around a little as he tucked both of Kera's thighs between his knees, once she was pinned in place, he next gently brought her hands behind her back, pausing briefly as she snorted cutely in her sleep. With both her wrists caught in one of his hands, the other grasped his still turgid cock to work that fucking cockring off! Once he was free of the accursed thing, Anthony angled himself down to slip into a different sort of confining ring, hidden just beneath his daughter's tail. He figured she needed to be punished, but after what she'd been doing to him all morning, a simple spanking wasn't going to be enough. Slowly he worked his blunt tip into her entrance with a slow and firm nudge, until finally he heard her gasp when her body relented and he began to sink a little faster between her firm black and tan buttocks.

"Ungh...What..." was all the startled and half-asleep Doberman bitch managed to mutter before he'd sheathed himself up to his knot in her tailpipe. Her fingers splaying wide for a brief moment before clenching tight as the feeling of fullness began to make itself known rather insistently.

"Fuck you're tight, baby girl" Anthony cooed out to the squirming Kera beneath himself. He'd always wanted to do this with his wife, but she'd always declined fearing the pain and discomfort due to his size. But watching his little girls pucker stretch wide to take him without so much as a whimper, he finally got to experience it first-hand. Sure, she'd done it already with the pocket portal, but that was different to being there in person, both seeing and feeling her body yield to his eager hard flesh and desires.

"Daddy..." she whimpered in response, but it was not a request to stop, not by a longshot. It was filled with need and desire, her hips were even lifting off the bed below to try press and wiggle back against him, inviting him deeper. It seemed his little girl was full of surprises, not only did she take it like a champ, but she seemed to be enjoying it too. He could see how her fingers splayed wide for a brief moment before balling into fists every time he drew back then pushed in deep, her nails digging hard enough into her palms to almost draw blood.

"Do you like that, angel pie? Do you like Daddy's thick cock up your shitter?" He leaned down to growl into her ear, blushing as he did so. He was usually so gentle and polite in bed, he never got to talk dirty to Rosemary, she was so prim and proper most of the time.

"Yes Daddy, yes!" Kera whimpered, loving the dirty talk. She'd never heard her father cuss while growing up, but hearing him talk so brazenly while doing such unnatural things to her just made it that much more exciting. "Harder Daddy, harder...knot me..." she whimpered and begged. She wanted him to use her, to fuck her hard, to break her if he wanted.

Hearing his little girl talk like that, begging in fact, drove Anthony wild. Without warning he suddenly rolled them over without withdrawing from his little girls behind. Instead, he released her arms in order to reach down lower and grab beneath her knees. Kera found herself being folded almost in half as her father's fingers laced behind her head in a full Nelson. Unable to lower her knees or do much more than clutch uselessly at her father's shoulders, she was effectively turned into his fucktoy and she couldn't have been happier. With a growing needy growl, the large Doberman stud beneath her began to buck harder up into her just as she'd begged for. With his daughter's arms and legs flailing uselessly as he repeatedly crammed his thick obsidian spear up her back passage, Anthony could feel his own release starting to churn within his achingly heavy balls.

Kera could feel the slow churning storm of pleasure in the pit of her belly, growing stronger with every stroke of the thick veined ebony shaft hammering at her snug little asshole. She'd never have thought her sweet old dad had it in him, but she was thankfully mistaken. The old dog was a fucking machine in every sense, his pace didn't slow down even when she began to mumble incoherently, finding she was no longer able to speak in full sentences. The rough butt fucking was pushing her dangerously close to the edge of an intense climax, but it wasn't enough to get her there, something was still missing that would push her over the edge finally.

"Take it, slut!" Anthony suddenly growled and gave one last buck up into his pinned daughter, firmly grinding his knot against her reluctant pucker until eventually, her body relented and permitted the thick bulb of flesh inside her back passage. Kera wasn't sure if it was just being called a slut by her father, or if it was that she finally got his knot inside herself again that sent her over the edge. For a brief moment her mind reset, her legs kicked and twitched as if she were having a seizure. Having her father roughly grind up against her ass as he blew his load up her tailpipe only sent her spiraling deeper down into that lust filled pit of a climax. The light in her room began to glow brighter, almost too bright, until it eventually turned everything a brilliant Heavenly white for a moment. Then everything went pitch black in an instant, as if someone had turned off the light and she passed out.

By the time she eventually woke up, she was alone in her bed, tucked in beneath her covers. Sitting beside her bed on the side table was a cup of hot cocoa and a couple cookies with a small note that simply said "Sorry" with a smiley face in her dads handwriting. At first Kera thought it had all been a dream, until she rolled onto her back and winced at the ache under her tail, which made her smile knowing it was real. She could still feel a little bit of her father lingering back there too, but considering she was dressed now, he'd obviously cleaned and clothed her before her mom got home to avoid raising suspicions.

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After the teasing the previous morning, Anthony kept up the ruse of being ill and needing to work from home. He figured at least that way he could keep an eye on Kera and make sure she didn't try any funny tricks again, or if she did, at least he'd be able to punish her on the spot.

For the most part it seemed to work, though Kera did tease him still, it was mostly just in the form of standing outside the view of his webcam while he attended his ZOOm meetings and flashing him. All things considered, Kera was being surprisingly well behaved that morning, perhaps his punishment had actually worked. Anthony grinned to himself at the thought, now he almost wished Kera would misbehave so he could punish her like that again!

He wouldn't have to wait long however, shortly after his last call for the day started, Kera returned to stand in the nude before him on the opposite side of his screen. Anthony tried to ignore her at first and focus on the meeting at hand, but when something golden glinted in her hand, he couldn't help but briefly look up at her. The damned bitch had the pocket portal again! He desperately tried to mouth a pleading "No" while subtly shaking his head, but all that did was cause his daughter to grin even more mischievously.

Anthony swallowed hard as he watched his little girl take a seat on the sofa opposite him, turning the device on and immediately beginning to kiss and caress his detached cock. He tried looking pleadingly at her, but it was of no use. Leaning with his hands clasped before his mouth, Anthony tried to hide the fact he was panting and trying not to groan. But Kera was making that damned near impossible with how she was flicking her tongue along the underside of his sensitive cocktip, while looking him dead in the eye. She made sure he was watching as she began to push his cock down her throat as if she were a seasoned sword swallower, granted she'd gotten a lot of practice the past week, so it was no surprise that soon her felt his daughter's lips kiss against his knot while her throat flexed and squeezed around his cocktip.

Unfortunately, the fantastic deepthroat was only the beginning, Kera seemed intent on putting on a show for her father. Placing the detached cock on the seat beside her, she turned about to straddle it, her hands on the backrest of the sofa as she slowly sunk herself down onto him. Goddamn he tried so hard to focus on the meeting, but having a gorgeous woman riding not only a thick cock, but his cock and feeling it too, despite sitting on the opposite end of the room, was pure torture. She seemed in no rush to finish either, each and every stroke was slow and meticulously drawn out, making him feel every inch as it slid an and out of his daughter's precious cunt.

Anthony wanted nothing more than to end the call and go over to the sofa to pin her down so he could fuck her hard. While the people in his meeting were talking facts and figures, all he could imagine was pinning his little girl face down on his office sofa as he fucked the shit out of her so hard, he'd have to figure out an excuse as to why she was walking funny when her mother got home.

Mercifully the meeting wrapped up sooner than expected, not that he'd paid much attention to it anyway. But Kera had, she heard everyone start saying their goodbyes and knew that now would be a good time to make her escape. Turning off the pocket portal, she raised her hips and wiggled her behind back at her father and whispered "Come and get it, stud" before dashing from the room with a giggle.

As soon as the call disconnected, Anthony growled and dashed from his office in pursuit of his daughter. Already having ditched his pants, his thick turgid cock swung about wildly before him, spitting glimmering strands of precum all about the house as he hunted. Eventually he found her, not upstairs in any of the rooms where he'd expected, but instead she was kneeling on all fours on her mothers antique dining room table she'd gotten from her mother.

"Kera...get down from there, you know how much your mother loves this table" He ordered with a growl, trying to sound demanding. Truthfully, he thought it was a fantastic idea, he'd never liked his mother-in-law, the cold-hearted bitch. He'd love nothing more than to soil her memory like this, thankfully Kera did not comply.

"No, why don't you come lay down up her and let your little girl ride that fat cock of yours?" The young spunky Doberman replied with a grin back at her father. She even snuck a hand down between her thighs to spread her folds apart for him, as if he needed reminding of just how tight her cunt was.

"Well when you put it like that..." Anthony grinned and awkwardly climbed up onto the table to lay down on his back for her. Kera wasted little time in straddling her father, her small hands against his broad chest as he held his heavy cock facing skyward for her. With a little wiggle and adjustment of her hips, she lined herself up with him with practiced ease. In no time at all, he was watching his daughters face twist into a mask of pure bliss as she bounced on his cock. His hand found her breasts, fingers pinching and toying with her pierced nipples again as Kera rode him to another loud climax. "Slow down, we can't be too rough on this table...it's old..." he cautioned her when he heard the first creak of an old joint.

"So are you, but you can take a pounding" She replied back with a drunken laugh while leaning down to make out with her father as if he were just another date. Her hips didn't slow down any either, instead they actually increased in pace. The constant clapping of flesh on flesh filled the otherwise silent house, she could feel his knot ramming against her cunt and threatening to enter, but she was just too tight. At least that's what she thought, until a series of faint cracks and pops were heard.

Father and daughter paused for a brief moment and shared a worried look, but before either of them could voice their fears, the worst outcome occurred. The joints of the old antique table gave out and they both came crashing down to the floor with a loud bang.

"Oh fuck!" Kera yelped and went wide eyed, staring down at her father whom was looking around at the debris surrounding them.

"Oh fuck indeed, what're we going to tell your mom happened here?" He grimaced, looking back up at his daughter's face. Curiously though, she wasn't looking around the room, instead she was staring down at her crotch. "Oh fuck..." Anthony mumbled soon after as he stared down at where they were joined. His knot was no longer outside his daughter's cunt, he could damn well feel it being squeezed and gripped almost too tightly inside her pussy.

"What the hell happened here?" Rosemary's voice suddenly drew both their attention to the dining room entrance.

"This isn't what it looks like..." Kera replied with a note of uncertainty as she stared up at her mother, while trying not to let her eyes roll into the back of her head as the thick knot now locked inside her stretched and rubbed against her inners mercilessly.

"It looks like you two broke my antique dining room table!" Rosemary growled as she slowly circled around her husband and daughter laying nude in the middle of the debris which had formerly been a rather sentimental family heirloom. "Get up so I can have a look at the damage."

"I can't..." Kera meekly replied.

"Why not?" Mary asked with a note of annoyance, still seemingly oblivious to the situation she'd just stumbled upon.

"Knot" Kera replied simply, finding it hard to speak in whole sentences again. She could feel how hard her father's cock was throbbing inside her, she knew he was about to blow. That would've been so damned exciting at any other time, but now it was about to happen right in front of her mother!

"Not what?" Rosemary pressed with a growing frown of confusion, frowning at her husband whom seemed to be sweating profusely and trying not to make a sound.

"In me" came the simple reply, as if it was obvious. "No, don't cum now!" Kera thought to herself, though it wasn't certain to whom she was thinking about as she herself started convulsing and twitching with her own climax.

"What's not in you?" Rose pressed on with growing aggravation.

"No, it is in me" Kera meekly replied, trying not to wriggle too much, but it was all in vain.

"What is?" Her mom asked with an exasperated sigh.

"Knot...!" She answered honestly, not sure how else to say it, hoping her mother would cotton on sooner rather than later. Kera just couldn't bring herself to outright say to her mother that she'd just fucked her father.

"Well, what is it or is it not in you?" Rosemary growled in exasperation.

"We're fucking tied, okay...dads knot is in my cunt and I can't move an inch..." Kera finally relented and admitted.

"Oh..." Rosemary stammered, leaning to one side and peering down beneath the rubble to confirm for herself, spotting the thick ebony shaft wedged between her daughters' spread folds. "So you are..."

"You seem remarkably calm about this whole thing, mom" Kera noted as she sat upright atop her father and turned to look back at Rosemary accusingly.

"Well, I can't say I agree with the two of you...doing this...but I suppose it's better than you sleeping around in college. At least I know your dad won't hurt you or do something stupid like get you pregnant...what?" Rose paused and frowned at Kera whom suddenly had a sheepish look on her face.

"Uhm...he's busy busting a nut in me" She replied with her ears lowered and an apologetic smile on her face.

"So? You're using protection, right?" Rose asked.

"Not really...didn't think to grab a condom and I left my birth control back in my dorm room..." Kera huffed and squirmed with every hot jet of seed deep inside herself, while her mother stared hard at her to the background noises of her husband groaning as he emptied his pent-up load deep inside their daughter, right in front of his wife.

"Kera, I thought I taught you better..." she eventually sighed. "While I'd love to be a grandmother, I'm not sure I'm ready for this. I'll get you some plan B tomorrow at work."

"S...sorry, my love...I couldn't resist..." Anthony tried to speak, but found it hard with how his daughter was currently clenching and squeezing down around his still cumming cock inside her.

"You're not to blame, it's not the first time you've cum inside someone that isn't me if we're being honest here" Mary replied with a blush of her own as she reached down to brush his cheek affectionately with the backs of her fingers.

"What?" Tony asked in confusion.

"I may have bragged a little too much at work to the girls about you, eventually I had to prove it. A couple of them have...enjoyed you before" Rose admitted with an embarrassed smile.

"Wait, does this mean I'll have some half siblings running around out there?" Kera butted in to ask.

"No, it's been a few months and none of them are showing signs of being knocked up" Her mother replied with a sigh of relief.

"Months!?" Tony rose up onto his elbows to look incredulously at his wife. "Just how many times have I fucked other women unknowingly?"

"Maybe...a dozen, give or take" Rose said after a moment of working it out in her head.

"And you let them, mom?" Kera pressed, sensing there was more to the story than she was letting on.

"Well, yes. Your dad is quite a stud and honestly seeing those women get off on him so much was rather exciting. The looks of envy they had knowing that was what I was going home to every day, it was such a confidence boost!" Rosemary replied honestly with a gleeful giggle. "After a while I just really got so turned on watching your father fuck another woman, I mean, I know he'd never actually do it...well...I used to think he wouldn't" she nodded pointedly at them laying tied on her destroyed dining room table.

"You dirty bitch" Kera laughed.

"Says the dirty bitch currently tied to her own father" Rose laughed and leaned in to hug her daughter.

"So...we're all alright with this?" Tony asked as he watched the surreal scene before him, his wife hugging their daughter whom was currently impaled on his prick.

"It's not ideal, but there are far worse situations we could be in. I don't mind if you two have fun, just...use protection next time? You're both adults for Pete's sake, you should know better" Rosemary gently chastised the both of them. "Oh, while I have you both here and unable to run away. We need to discuss the family holiday!"

"I don't know who is more evil, us for fucking, or mom for taking advantage of me being stuck on your knot" Kera groaned and rolled her eyes.

"Let's go see Snow in California!" Anthony offered with a smile at his two girls, whom simply looked back at him as if he'd hit his head a little too hard when the table had collapsed beneath him.

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Note from the Author: Don't look at me in that tone of voice, lots of you asked for this chapter. I can't be held responsible for the ideas that follow on from it, that's all of you reading this's fault. :P Yes, it's that Snow they're going to go see and yes, he won't be the only hot white mess involved.