The Lion's Share 2 : Mira
Mira laid silently in bed, her head turned so she could look across the room and watch the steady rise and fall of her tiny cub's chest. Sannia slept easily in her crib, the little one had never fussed in the night, always ready to curl up and sleep the away. To think in the beginning the young mother had felt a deep twisted pain her chest at the idea of having a baby. Mira was only nineteen years old and she had herself a lifelong responsibility. How proud she had held her head up when she had left her family's home to go to university across the country. Independent and free she had been a sure feline with a game plan until he came around. Part of her wanted to blame her father, he had taught her a lioness' submissive mindset with males. Matt was a strong attractive lion and she had fallen hard for him, different from the boyfriends she had at home, no matter how they where her father was always the one pounding her all night long. With Matt she submitted herself only to him, her father far away, no longer her dominant. But Mira was young and had not thought much of Matt's wandering until they happened more often than anything with her. Mira had wiped the mess of her emotions off the floor and walked away, some pride left in her. But then her scent changed, deepened in a significant way, after a pregnancy test she was running back to Matt. Mira could not raise a cub alone, she knew that, but as it turned out Matt could not help her. The lion expressed regret, he was no monster, but he made it clear that he could not help Mira out financially and was hesitant to have a part in the baby's life, still a youth himself.
So Mira had sat curled up in twisted fear until her roommate called her parents and explained what had happened. June, her sweet Persian feline mother and William, her charismatic lion for a father had arrived a few days after. Easily enough June had packed her daughters things while William with drawled her from her classes. While her mom had coaxed Mira from her shell shock and into reality again her father had been busy off dealing with other things. Things, that Mira learned later, like having Matt sign papers insuring he would never have to pay any type of child support. The mixed lioness wondered if he realized he had signed away any right to knowing his cub as well. When she had found the paper tucked away Mira had been furious her, father had no right to meddle in her affairs like that. June had been out picking up dinner so her father had not sugar coated the truth.
Mira had fucked up royally and the mixed feline knew it was true as soon as he told her.
Now she was going to return home and remain there until William himself felt she was ready to leave. The young feline knew there was no choice; her father was telling her not asking her. So she had swallows her pride and gone home, but it was not at all what she had expected; Mira had been ready for the disappointment and the feeling of failure. But once there her family had turned their interests on her swollen belly. Both of her sisters were eager to be aunts and her mother had taken a tender look on her face, something in her coming to life at the idea of a baby in the house. After Nikki was born Mira's mother had lost the ability to have kittens but now there was going to be one, her granddaughter. Surrounded by such unconditional support and a lack of judgement Mira had been humbled. During her pregnancy she had grown more than most of her teenage years, maturing in the face of responsibility.
Laying there she watched that tiny life, her pride now bundled up in that little girl. Smiling weakly the feline closed her eyes and silently thanked who ever would hear her.
A soft creak made her turn her head to her door, not surprised to see her father stepping into the room. It had been a few nights since he had visited so she had expected him.
William was a handsome lion, there was no doubt in that. Before Mire would have preferred the young wild edge of Matt to her father but now she knew better. The calm her father constantly carried was no longer something boring, it was something secure. The young feline had watched her life fall apart and she knew what it felt like to grope blindly for any feeling of stability. Part of her doubted she would leave her family's roof anytime soon; the soothing rhythm of it was all that kept her together some days.
Without words her father met her soft green eyes and gave her a soft nod before walking by. Mira turned her head once more to watch as he checked on the sleeping cub, tugging the blankets closer to the infant with a tender touch. Matt would never be in her life but she would always have her grandfather. Mira was beginning to understand that was important, to have a consistent male figure in her baby's life rather than an unsure male who would check up every few years. The mixed feline watched him as he left the sleeping baby and went to his daughter. Without hesitation she lifted her blanket and welcomed him as he slid in with her.
Mira had always found it dirty to have sex with her own father when she was younger. The act of incest was frowned upon by many and was seen as morally wrong. Many nights Mira had fought him, trying to turn away or slip from the bed but she never could escape him. William had never raped her though, what he did was far worst in some ways and horribly tender at the same time.
The lion rubbed along her body, pulling her close as he nuzzled her cheek with his own. Lifting her head she let him press against her as his hands moved over her rubbing her back, cupping her backside, touching ever inch of her. Kissing her neck he licked the vulnerable place as she arched her back and offered it to him fully in submission. Mira sighed and felt his paws groping her, one sliding up along her stomach to cup a full breast and squeeze it. Undoing her button up shirt she slept in he parted the material and was present with her full globes as dropped his head to find a nipple.
Wincing, Mira bit her lip as he gently tugged and pulled at the tiny bud a few times before taking it in and sucking hard. Immediately a strong spurt of milk spilled forth and he began to gulp it down for a bit before letting it slip from his warm mouth, he ran his tongue over it, knowing they where sore and very sensitive as he moved to the other one, nipping it lightly before sucking it into his mouth and tasting warm milk. Reaching to squeeze one of his daughter's full tits with one hand, his other slid down to slip under her panties. Easily he cupped her sweet tender slit in a loving but firm hold. Lifting his hand he brushed his fingers very gently along her curves, tracing her soft lips as he sucked on her tit. Mira gave a weak sigh but did nothing to stop her father as he ran his fingers along her pussy. Carefully a single finger pressed along her slit and dragged up to her clit, pressing on it before giving it a light squeeze that making her breath in sharply. Gently he pushed her lips apart to massage along the ring of her entrance way. Rubbing along the moisture gathering there he bit down lightly on her nipple as he slid a finger into her folds. Mira gave a meek gasp as he slowly pushed the entire digit in and then pulled back, with ease he pushed two into her and her body parted for him, her legs spreading a touch as she could feel the stirrings of pleasure in her loins. Letting go of her nipple with a wet sound her father leaned up over her, kissing her fully as she tamely parted her lips for him. William spat saliva and her own milk into her mouth the female trembling under him even as she swallowed it down. Fingering her lazily he licked the inside of her mouth and pulled free, licking her cheek and then her neck as he moved over her.
"Do you like it? Do you like it knowing your father is fingering you? Your soaked sweet." He whispered and she shrived in shame.
"Please don't." She begged but knew he would not listen, every time he took her he always whispered horrid things to her, calling her daughter and making her call him father. Trembling in humiliation she turned her head away as her father expertly stoked her slit, knowing the best angle to get her hips lifting to each motion.
Pulling his fingers free he pulled them from her panties and lifted them to her face. Running a damp finger along her lip he pushed and she let him slide them into her hot mouth, gently she closed her lips and sucked her own juices, licking his fingers as she cleaned his fur. Chuckling in her ear he sat back and threw a leg over her middle straddling her stomach. Pulling his hand free he rested it beside her head as he moved up her body. Knowing what he wanted she pushed he swollen breast together as he undid his jeans and slid his soft cock along them. Pinching a nipple he milked her, the creamy liquid smearing along his stiffing meat as he rubbed his cock on her tits, the penis still smelling of sex with Kali. Smirking he sank his hand in her hair and she lifted herself, sliding down so she could suck the tip of him into her mouth. Gently he fed it to her slowly, watching his dick slip into her hot little mouth.
"Suck your father's cock sweetie." He said watching her look up to him with submissive eyes as he humped at her face, not shoving too hard at her.
Mira was a pro at sucking, she always had been, the girl was practically trying to swallow his member as she worked, bobbing her head up and down. Leaning over her more she dropped her head to the bed, ready for him as he began to pump at her face. Carefully he pushed more and more of himself into the lips until his balls bounced off her chin. Gripping the head board he sank down even more and the end of his member was in her throat. Mira remained relaxed and sucking as she deep throated him. He pushed down at her with a bit of force but did not grind himself into her face. Grunting he gripped the board tighter and leaned back so he could see her face. Mira looked back at him as she slurped on his shaft, her tongue dancing along it as the entire length slipped into her hot mouth. He could feel it rubbing the underside of his erection, moving along the tiny barbs there.
"You like sucking your dad? Mira sweety you like deep throating me?" he asked softly as her eyes dropped in mortification. In any other situation she would have been hissing, Mira was a strong independent female in everything she did except this. The lioness mix knew her place when it came to the dominating sex her father gave her. Sucking she felt her throat burn when he pushed down hard, his balls resting on her chin as she gasped and tried to suck. A soft gag made her jerk as he stayed buried and she did not dare pull away. Feeling her stomach twist she gagged on him until he slipped back, parting her lips she let him pull out, coated in her spit as he took himself and smeared the wet erection on her face, the musky scent in her face before he pushed the pointed end to her mouth again. Unquestioningly she sucked him down and he humped her face once more, bouncing lightly as his sack kept hitting her chin lightly. Slurping she sucked the meat and swirled her tongue along the rough texture closing her eyes to concentrate on keeping her throat relaxed as he pushed down and deep into her mouth again. With little motions he moved and her tongue rubbed along his barbs as he knelt at her face. Reaching up she cupped his balls and squeezed them gently as he gave a rumble of approval. Once more she lost her rhythm and gagged, her father holding her down as she tried to control and relax her throat. Eventually he pulled back and slid from her mouth, covered in her spit again. Moving down he rested his dick along the slope of her heavy breasts and she pushed them together as he began to roll his hips. Her soft chest fur rubbed along his wet shaft as he pumped at her chest. Reaching down William squeezed a nipple and milked his daughter, letting the warm cream run along the fat tit to fall where his cock was sliding. Grunting her enjoyed the action as he looked to his daughter, her face accepting what he was doing when normally she would snarl if a male eyes her upon her too long.
"Are you getting a tit fuck sweety? Pushed them together on dad's cock." The lion instructed and watched her obey, putting more pressure on either side of her full breasts. Grinning he yanked free and moved lower, leaning to kiss her mouth warmly and slip his tongue in deep as he parted her legs and moved between them.
"Put dad's dick in you." William told her when he pulled his lips from her own. Looking down she did so and he grunted as the warm wet depth surrounded his twitching meat.
Pushing in, he impaled her sweet sheath fully and rested his weight on his elbows as he rolled his hips. Easily he found a simply rhythm, moving in and out of her little channel with long stokes, not slamming up to her body as he moved with efficient motions. Pumping into her sex he watched her face as she bit her lips and after a bit of fucking she was lifting her legs to wrap around his hips.
"Do you like it?" he whispered as she winced but nodded her head, feeling her channel forced to part for the cock as it stabbed into her.
"Do you like your father's meat in you?" the male pushed, letting his body butt up to hers a bit, grinding her clit as he stoked himself within her. Taking her hips he lifted them to a better angle to pump his cock into her quivering hole.
"Yes." She whispered in humiliation as she raised her arms to hug him close as he moved.
"Do you like dad to fuck you?"
"...Yes, I like it." Each word came more easily as she began to descend in to the spiral he always dragged her though
"You want me cream sweety, all over you?"
"ah............yes dad." She replied as her breath became deeper and her hips lifted with a bit of urgency. Putting more weight on his arms he increased the tempo and began to slap his daughter's body to his own. Reaching down he lifted one of her legs and pinned it to her shoulder, the position lifting her ass for him so he could hammer directly down into her.
Her fingers gripped at his back as she whimpered and was shoved up and down as William began to genuinely pound her. Grunting he slammed downward on her and felt her pussy sucking at him. The bed gave soft creaks as the soaked hole began to slurp each time he pulled out. Leaning close he gripped her hair and kissed her neck as the pace turned rough and she gasped put. Furiously he moved with short hard stokes now as he pummelled himself into her drenched sex, the barbs of his cock scratching her inside walls lights as she kept panting and lifting herself for him to shove her back to the bed.
"Sweet little Mira, fuck your father baby." He hissed inn her ear, licking the side of her face as she whimpered and looked to him with complete submission.
"Fuck me dad,.....ah....it's good....you're so good, the best at fucking me good." She sighed and meant it, no male knew the best ways to do her beyond her dad, he had taught her sex and knew what made her into a sex doll and what she hated. If any male asked her if she liked dirty talk she snarl no but her father knew her better. William knew that the strong female went wild when she was humiliated and forced to submit, spoken down to dirtily.
Licking her neck he let the motions of his thrusting become nearly brutal as the bed groaned and shifted furiously to the action. He slapped himself into her and his balls butted her backside every time he sank into her willing eager pussy. Gripping her hair he yanked her head back and suddenly jabbed deeply as he could, grinding into his daughter as he rocked his hips enough for his barbs to be felt. Mira arched her back and the rough handling was the perfect level for her as she shuddered and her body grasped at him, holding her father close as she came on him. The lion dropped a hand to harsh grab her swinging tit, squeezing the sore nipple roughly as he milked her. Whimpering, her hips relentlessly swung back and forth with a desperate urgency, her form tensing as the throbbing in her clit spread and over took her entire lower body, sending shivers of pleasure as she mewed out, her inner muscles gripping her father tightly as he kept up the rough shoves, making her climax hard on him.
Leaning back he watched her relax as her high faded. Parting her thighs further he rocked himself into her, fucking the girl he had sired as he stared down at her. Grunting he gave her a more furious pace and watched her full globes bounce on her chest as he pounded away on her sweet slick channel. The climax made her even wetter and he thrust at her with weight, making her entire body bob and the bed creak out. Hissing he yanked free from her when he felt the tell tale twitching of his cock and in a hurry he moved up her body. Quickly he roughly grabbed her full chest and mashed her breast together around his dick. Snarling he pumped at her with fever as she lay under him, looking up at her father as he violently tit fucked her. Starting down at her he gave her breasts a nearly painful squeeze and hissed as he came, spurting seed all over her sweet chest and lifting his cock from them. Her hands quickly wrapped around the pulsing length and she jacked him off as he came still, stands of white cream hitting her neck and face as he coated her down. Leaning against the head board his hips slowed their rocking and she in turn slowed her hand job, a few spurts still dribbling from the tip. Moving up he rubbed the softening meat on her face, smearing his semen into her fur as he looked down at her.
Pulling back he pushed the dick at her mouth with the tip and she lovingly sucked him in, licking and suckling the softening dick of her father with sperm all over her chest and face. For a time William let her work, enjoying the relaxing blow before he sighed and pulled free from her. Getting off the bed he helped her sit up and walked her to the bathroom where she would shower off. Kissing her forehead he bid his eldest daughter a good night and checked on his granddaughter before slipping into his youngest girls room.