Love My Daddy: The Plan in Action
#7 of Love of a Hero Sequel: Love My Daddy
(The following is a work of fiction. Desert and Delilah are copyright to me. Xahn is copyright her player and used with permission. This is a sequel to "Love of a Hero" and takes place approximately eighteen years later.)
Desert rolled over again as the clock approached five in the morning. His boxers bulged slightly as his mind struggled what had happened earlier that night. He continued to shift as he felt himself conflicted. There was guilt as Delilah was his daughter, but there was also a want for more. He continued to shift, until he heard his bedroom door open and felt a shift as Delilah sat down on the corner of his bed.
"Daddy," The half-cat almost whispered "I know you're awake. I hope you aren't mad at me." She patted him slightly, tail twitching. She saw the look on his face and felt a bit of guilt, but still wanted him. Delilah loved her father and wanted to be with him, but wanted it him to enjoy it as much as she would.
"No puppy-cat," He finally responded, sitting up. "I'm not mad at you." He smiled, reaching out to pet her back gently. "I am in shock at what you did, and somewhat confused, but not mad." He felt Delilah's soft fur, realizing she was still completely naked.
"Puppy-cat?" She giggled, looking back at him. "You haven't called me that since I was seven." She shifted, leaning into her father's petting. One paw shifted, feeling beneath the blankets for the erection she had glimpsed moving the sheets as he sat up. Before Desert could say anything, Delilah leaned forward and kissed her father. Her lips parted slightly, letting her tongue enter his muzzle.
A strong musk hit Desert's nose as his daughter got closer to him. Sometime since he had left her in the shower, Delilah had come into heat. His body reacted to the fact she was in season, shaft swelling and straining more. If he had sex with her, she would probably get pregnant. He would have a child... with his own daughter. Desert's nails dug into his palms to keep his instincts at bay as he broke the kiss.
"Delilah," He said, voice cracking some. "Stop. We can't do this. You're my dau-" the half-cat kissed her father again, slipping her tongue into his muzzle and licking at his fangs. She pressed against the canine, forcing him to lay down in the bed as she got on top of him, rubbing her body against his.
Delilah lifted herself, pulling the sheets off of the canine beneath her. She straddled Desert's legs. Her paws slid across his chest and stomach, moving down to the soft fabric of his shorts. She grew more excited at the sight of the bulge, her arousal causing the scent of her heat to fill the room more.
Desert dug his nails into his palm, trying to maintain control. It slowed down, but did not stop. The paw running over his shaft through the boxers, the look of her curves, and the mixed aroma of heat and arousal were all getting to him. His body lifted his rear, letting Delilah remove his boxers. He closed his eyes, taking a breath through his mouth. The musk hit his tongue, causing him to taste her. Desert lost control. He needed her.
Delilah let out a noise of surprise as her father pushed her onto her back, his weight pressing down on her body. He looked up, trying to see Desert's eyes. She gasped in surprise when she bit down on the skin of her neck. A shudder passed through her body as the nails slid along the sides of her body. The half-feline's legs spread, wanting to feel him enter her.
Desert growled as he chewed on the soft skin of her neck. The familiar taste seemed right to him. His paws moved down to Delilah's hips and further to her rear. He released the neck, nibbling his way up to her jaw line and nipping her chin. The canine's erection pressed against his daughter's hips, grinding some.
"Daddy," Delilah whimpered. "Take me. Please. I... I want you," She shivered in excitement "I want to feel you inside me Daddy." Her legs wrapped around his waist, rocking slightly in hopes of getting his shaft inside her. Her paws moved to his bag, digging in slightly with anticipation. "I need you. Please."
Desert took a hold of her again as he got into position. The nails slid along her thighs, leaving red marks beneath the black fur. His shaft pressed against the vaginal lips, the underside sliding along the length. The head reached the spot and pushed forward, sinking into the warmth of the female beneath him.
Delilah moaned as her father's shaft entered her body, stretching her some. It felt right though. Her nails dug into his back more, trying to pull him deeper. Her hips started rocking, moving the shaft around inside her body. She moaned again as she felt his hips rub against hers.
Desert growled in pleasure as he felt the warmth encompass him. He pulled Delilah tighter, holder her body close to his as he started pulling back out to the tip. He murred as he slid out of her most of the way, feeling the soft flesh trying to stop him and pull him back inside. He thrust forward hard, sinking his shaft back into her body.
Delilah gasped in surprise when the shaft was pressed back into her body. She pulled herself closer to her father, bending her body to press against his. Her hips rocked and wiggled, moving the shaft around inside her body. Her breathing became ragged as she felt him scratching her body. She was close, she could feel herself getting ready to have her first orgasm with a cock inside her. It excited her further.
Desert growled again as his hips took a steady pace, pulling out to the tip, then thrusting back in hard, his hips grinding against hers before pulling back again. The musk permeated his nose, urging him to continue in his action. His tail wagged rapidly as he took her. A part of him below the lust was enjoying being so close. This could not be wrong.
Delilah yowled in pleasure as she hit her orgasm. Her nails dug into her father, holding him tight against her body. Her vaginal canal spasm, gripping his shaft and trying to milk it of all the fluid within. Her breath caught in her throat a moment as she felt the warmth of climax in her.
Desert's head went back as he felt the warmth tighten around him. His hips pumped and ground faster, making him orgasm before Delilah's came to an end. He buried himself inside her, holding it as deep as he can as he climax. His shaft twitched and swelled, unleashing the warm fluid into the waiting and willing body beneath him.
Delilah shuddered in pleasure as she felt her father's warmth flow into her. She collapsed onto the bed, purring loudly. She twitched slightly, shifting beneath the weight of her father and basking in the afterglow of their moment together.
Desert pressed against her, panting slightly. He nuzzled Delilah, rolling to his side to lay next to her. The lust faded from his mind, and he started thinking about it again. He did not feel guilty about what they did. He had enjoyed being so intimate with her. It was the same as with Rena, but it felt familiar and comfortable.
Delilah shifted to look at him, then gave him a lick on the cheek before curling up close to him with a purr. A paw moved and rubbed her tummy slightly, wondering if it worked. She would know in a few months whether or not she was pregnant with her first cub. If she was, she would do her best to take care of it with her father, the child's father as well. If not, then she would have to keep trying with Desert and even have Xahn help her learn more about sex.
Desert held his daughter turned lover close, kissing the top of her head. He had to admit he had enjoyed it, and did not feel bad. He loved Delilah, and wanted to give her everything he could. He smiled as he heard the sound of her falling asleep fully, rubbing her back gently as he drifted off to sleep himself.
(End of part seven. Part eight is being considered, but may not be written for certain. Please feel free to send your thoughts or feelings. Positive feedback is still loved and appreciated at this time.)