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****Warning this story contains sexual situations between a young girl and her father****

***Please not read if you are underage or uncomfortable with this kind of situation. If you continue to read I hope you enjoy it. Feedback is appreciated***

Lexa tossed and turned under her large fluffy blanket. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally but she still couldn't sleep. This was the third night this week that she had spent the night uncomfortably changing positions in bed trying to find a way to sleep.

Her whole body ached and if she didn't sleep soon she knew she was only going to feel worse. She rolled onto her belly and wrapped her arms around the pillow and hugged it tightly. She sighed deeply and tried to relax the aching muscles in her shoulders.

The time slipped by as she forced her eyes shut and willed herself to sleep. She let out a deep sigh as she finally felt herself finally relax. Her father had given her some sort of pill that was supposed to help her sleep but it wasn't working or so she thought. Before she knew it she was sound asleep. Lexa slept and she dreamed, something she hadn't done in many years.

Her dream was vivid and it felt strangely real. She was sitting on the couch in the living room. The TV blaring in front of her. She stood and turned off the TV, silencing the house. She stood in the dark unsure what to do until she heard a strange sound coming from upstairs. She heard the muffled sound of someone talking in a loud voice. She slowly made her way towards the sound.

She found herself standing before her father's door. A red light was coming from under the door and now that she was closer she could hear low grinding music playing inside the room. Lexa stood there unsure if she should knock, "Dad," she called out quietly.She stood there for a few moments and when she got no answer she pushed the door in.

As her eyes adjusted to the low red light she started to make out what she was seeing. She could see her father's back. His red markings seeming to shimmer in the light. He stood facing the wall, his fluffy black tail wagging slowly behind him. Lexa could hear quiet familiar whimpers and whines mixing with the grunts and growls coming from her father. Curiosity drew her further into the room.

She quietly entered the room and walked along the wall until she could see who else was in the room with her father. Lexa's eyes opened wide in surprise as she saw familiar purple-pink hair and black sleek fur. The girl on her knees in front of her father was her...but it wasn't her. The girl seemed older, taller and more developed than Lexa was. As she took in the details of the bizarre girl she realized what was going on. Dream Lexa was on her knees her muzzle buried into her father's belly fur. Her wrists bore wide leather cuffs that were chained to the wall. Lexa was young but she still knew what was going on. Dream her was busy pleasuring her own father. A bright blush covered her cheeks as she watched the scene.

Her father bucked his hips back and forth as he spoke to the dream girl, "Oh good girl..daddy's little slut..." he growled loudly. Lexa pressed herself against the wall unable to look away from the scene. She watched as her father thrust himself into Dream Lexa's muzzle. As she watched she began to feel a weird energy deep within herself and surrounding her in the room. She had never felt anything like it before. She could almost see the faint glow of the energy swirling in the room. It seemed to come from her father and her dream self. It snaked its way over to her slowly. As it reached her she felt a jolt.

Suddenly she felt full and sensitive and then she began to feel everything. She could feel her father's fur on her nose, she could feel his member buried deep in her maw and throat, she could feel the leather biting at her wrists. She could feel a tugging between her thighs, something she hadn't felt before. Her mind worked to put a word to the feelings she was experiencing but she couldn't think straight.

The scene began to blur and Lexa closed her eyes tightly feeling dizzy. As she opened them again she saw only black at first. When her vision cleared she found herself staring directly into her father's black belly fur. She tried to whimper and found her mouth sealed around his malehood. Shock rolled through her young body. She had taken the place of the Dream Lexa. She tried to pull back off her father's cock but found she was held in place by his strong, rough paws resting on the back of her head. She tried to catch his eye to somehow tell him to stop but his eyes were sealed tight in pleasure.

Lexa willed herself awake but she stayed chained down with her dad's cock thrusting deep in her mouth. She had no other choice and she knew it. She began to relax and accept her father's thrusts as he fucked her muzzle and he seemed to sense the change in her because he growled out once more, "Good little bitch," his murred, "such a good whore." His paw began to pet her softly and slowly. Lexa felt mortified as her tail wagged in response. Her ears tucked closely to her head and a deep blush colored her cheeks. She felt like every cell in her body felt super charged and sensitive.

Without warning his thrusts became rougher and faster. His cock hammered at her throat and she fought the urge to gag against the invading member. "Relax my little slut," he murred out as his paw continued to pet her head. Lexa listened and once again relaxed and found that the tugging in between her legs got stronger. She didn't understand the feelings in her young body but she couldn't fight them. She felt a rush of heat in her sex and instinct kicked in as the energy flowed into her. She began to suck and lick at her father's cock. A moan escaped her as her daddy's knot began to swell and press against her lips with each thrust. She opened her mouth wider letting the swelling knot pop in and out.

Finally it reached it's full size. Alric moans as his large baseball sized knot bashes at her muzzle. She could no longer fit it inside her small mouth. Lexa reached up and wrapped her paws around the knot. She began to squeeze and massage at it as she continued to suck the cock hungrily. As the energy built she felt like someone else was controlling her body, one minute she was shy and struggling to get away and the next she was moaning and sucking like a slut. Her cheeks blushed as she thought the word slut...she liked the sound. Her father growled and pressed her head roughly down. His cock slide deep inside her throat as he began to cum. Thick ropes of cum spurted down her throat. The energy she felt was so strong it felt explosive. She felt like her body was on fire as her father pulled out and began stroking his still hard cock. He watched her closely as the last few ropes landed on her muzzle and young developing chest.

Lexa peered up at her father. The energy began to fade as he smiled down at her and stroked her hair. "Good little cum slut," he growled, "you look so good covered in daddy's seed." She suddenly felt tired and empty. She licked the cum off her muzzle and found herself smiling up at her dad blushing and pleased with herself. She closes her eyes and nuzzles at his hand and then she feels nothing.

She wakes suddenly and finds herself tangled in her covers. Lexa pants and looks around at her familiar room. She narrows her eyes as she sees the light filtering in through the curtains. The dream fresh in her mind she shakes her head and rubs her eyes. She slept. She smiles and throws her cover off ready to roll out of bed. Before she moves far she feels something new, a wetness between her legs. She blushes and looks down at the small wet spot and heat flushes her cheeks. She quickly flees her bed and changes her clothes. Lexa starts changing her bed as she hears a knock on her door. She freezes and calls out softly, "Yes daddy?"

"Hunnie I made breakfast. Hurry down before it gets cold," he answers. She remains quiet as she hears his foot steps get further away. She looks into her mirror blushing at her father's voice. She strips her bed and heads downstairs settling at the kitchen table and eyeing the large breakfast before her. Pancakes, eggs and bacon. Her stomach growls hungrily as she piles her plate full. Her father steps back into the kitchen wearing sleeping pants and nothing more. She feels her eyes fixed on his chest and fur on his stomach. Lexa looks away quickly and stares down at her plate, picking at it slowly.

"Morning my little slut.." Alric growls out. Lexa freezes unsure of what she just heard. She shyly looks up at him. "What?" she asks quietly. He smiles down at her and repeats himself, "I said morning my little slut." A deep red blush covers her face. She opens her mouth to answer but finds herself lost for words. "We need to talk about last night," he continues noticing her shock. He settles down on the other side of the table and stares across at her. "You are a succubus little one." She looks at him confused still not able to understand. He smiles and continues, "That means your a slut or going to be a slut and since daddy loves you the most you are going to be my slut."

Lexa stares at him blankly. The energy from last night returning to the room and clouding her mind. Alric notices the far off look and reaches across the table and rests his paw on her cheek. "Listen hun, you are half demon. You feed on the sexual energy produced during sex and dreams. Nod if you follow," he commands. She nods her head slowly and he keeps talking, "You can control dreams. You need sex to survive." He moves his chair closer and rests his other paw on her thigh. "You need sex and I need a good little slut to fuck," he growls and claws her thigh and grips her hair tightly, "You are my fucktoy, my slut, mine." Lexa nods and blushes at her father obediently. "Good." He pulls her by her hair and forces her down on her knees. "Show me what you learned last night my little one...."