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Henry's daughter had asked if her best friend Susan could spend the night. Who was he to say no to his little princess? The big horse had merely smiled and nodded at his nine year old filly. "Of course Ashley," he said as he cleaned up their breakfast. "We'll bring her home after school then, how about that? If her parents are okay with it, of course."

"Yes! We've been planning this all week!" the cream colored little girl said excitedly.

Henry quirked his brow at that and tilted his head. And she was only now bringing it up? Oh well, how could he hold anything against her? She was the most beautiful thing in the world to him. He'd do anything for her and, honestly, any opportunity to see Susan in anything but the school uniform was manna from heaven!

There was just something about the little fawn in his daughter's class that he found incredibly attractive. She wasn't particularly mature for her age. She wasn't a nine year old with D cups or wide hips or anything like the nonsense he'd read on some of the internet fiction sites. But she was budding in just the right way, a way that he couldn't explain fully but got his juices flowing.

He frequently found himself staring at her when he was supposed to be teaching the class math or history or whatever. Her white blouse stretched ever so slightly over her budding breast while her class mates had to puff their chests out to get the same effect. Her fur was always so clean, so smooth. It shined with a light all its own. There were quite a few times, too, when he was sure she'd purposefully drop something on the floor and bend down in just such a way she knew she would give him a perfect view of her cotton panties beneath her gray skirt.

He shifted himself in his slacks as he felt himself stiffen a little. Yes, seeing her in a little t-shirt and short-shorts after school would be worth the small warning the sleep-over was happening. The chocolate-furred stallion turned and hefted his bag from where it had sat beside his chair in the kitchen. "Get your backpack, we can't be late for school."

Ashley tugged her yellow Pikachu backpack onto her shoulders and bolted out the door. Henry smirked at her excitement and eagerness and followed much more leisurely. The ride to the private school was uneventful. Uneventful in that nothing really happened, but Ashley was talking his long ears off about all the things she wanted to do with her best friend. All Henry could think of was the things he wanted to do to her best friend.

He knew it was wrong, that society frowned upon such things... but if it wasn't rape, it was still okay. Right? His roommate in college married a thirteen year old leopard girl not long after graduation and they were still happy. Hell, they had three beautiful kittens together for crying out loud! If society could celebrate their union (and countless similar ones the world over) then he could have little fantasies about little Susan's legs wrapped around his waist as she begged him to plow her and fill her little tummy with his foal!

Before he knew it, they had come to the parking lot and he'd had to adjust himself again to hide his arousal. He climbed out of his car and walked Ashley into their classroom hand in hand. One by one the students began to arrive until the bell rang.

As the day drew on and the three o'clock bell drew nearer, Henry found himself staring more and more at the brown eyed fawn sitting beside his darling daughter. When finally the bell rang, his heart began pounding in his chest. He idly scratched at his blue polo and called out homework assignments to the class. "Do all the problems at the end of section five for math and pick two of the questions at the end of chapter three of your history books! Write a paragraph to answer each one! And don't forget, sex ed. begins Monday!"

He'd almost forgotten about the lesson plan he'd been given. He knew it would have to happen eventually, teaching fourth grade of his daughter's school. Sex ed. was not much of a big deal, really. Not like it used to be sixty years ago. Nothing was really sugar coated anymore. It was bound to be a little embarrassing teaching his daughter and a dozen other kids... but then again, he would have to tell her about the birds and the bees at some point and what with an odd number of students in her class... There were quite a few possibilities that opened up!

Finally the class room emptied and there chattered Ashely and Susan at their desks about lord knew what! Henry allowed himself a moment to look the little fawn up and down then cleared his throat. "Alright girls," he said as he gathered his lesson plans and homework assignments up in his bag. "Let's get going so you can start your weekend!"

The two of them bolted from the room faster than he'd thought little things their size could move! He laughed lightly and shut the lights off. After he'd locked the door, he walked out to his car where the girls were chasing one another around it idly. Oh, the way their skirts flew up and showed him their white panties had his sheathe painfully thick.

He cleared his throat and did a few quick algebra problems in his head to calm his nerves and unlocked the doors. Of course, both of the little girls piled into the back seat to chatter excitedly once again. It made the drive home a little distracting, but they made it safely enough.

It seemed that as soon as he pulled into the garage, Ashley and Susan disappeared into his daughter's bedroom. To his chagrin. He got a pizza ordered. Sadly, that was the only time he got to see Susan in a tight little t-shirt that stretched against her barely budding chest more than her uniform blouse. A tight pair of orange charmander shorts hugged tightly to her hips. They were barely bigger than her panties which peaked out at him now and again! And Ashley was dressed similarly, albeit with Pikachu shorts.

When had he bought her those? He knew the girls were really into pokemon, but he hadn't realized the shorts he'd bought Ashley were so... small! He would have to be more mindful in the future...

As soon as they had finished their pizza, the girls disappeared once again. Henry grumbled in disappointment and slipped into his bedroom and the bath therein. He slipped his clothes off and slipped into the large, jacuzzi like tub with a sigh. He stared down at his mottled pink and black cock throbbing in the steaming water and curled his digits around. He gently began to stroke himself from tip to base while his other hand caressed his black orbs. He glanced back to the door and sighed in longing.

He never locked it. Not when Ashley had Susan over. A part of him always hoped she would burst through the door wild eyed and slam it behind herself.

"It's my turn to hide!" she'd say and look around frantically.

"You can hide in here with me," he'd respond calmly and hold his arms out to her beckoningly.

"In the tub?" she'd ask warily.

"Yeah, Ashley'll never come looking for you in here."

Slowly, Susan would pull her t-shirt over her head and drop her shorts to her little hooves. She never wore panties in his fantasies. It was just her bare, pink slit bare and ready for him. He gave a little sigh of want and leaned his head back against the basin. His grip on his dick tightened ever so slightly as in his fantasy, Susan climbed into the tub with him.

"Why's it big like that?" she'd ask.

"It gets that way when you're around," he would explain to her. "It means I'm excited to see a beautiful little doe like you."

"Why are you so excited?" she'd ask and start rubbing the thing like she'd done it a million times before. And she probably had in his innumerable fantasies. He groaned deeply and started stroking himself a little faster; started squeezing his balls with a little more vigor.

"Because I'm a man who hasn't had sex in a very long time," he'd continue.

"Because Ashley's mom died?"

"Yes, that's exactly it."

Susan would get a devilish look in her eyes and straddle his waist so she could press her tight little cunny against his tip. "Then have sex with me!" she'd say as she pressed herself slowly down his length.

Henry's hips began to buck as he heard laughter just outside his door. He looked hopefully toward the white wood separating him from the laughter. They were playing tag. Maybe even Hide and Seek. Maybe his fantasy would come true. His hips bucked harder against his pumping fist and his tip began to flare at the idea that he was so very close to live out the very thing playing out in his mind.

Within his mind's eye, he watched Susan slip slowly lower and lower until she settled fully on his lap. His cock would be buried deeply inside of her, stretching her tiny womb and then-...

He bit his lower lip tightly to stifle a moan as rope after thick rope of his cum shot into the air to splash into the water and over his snout. Breathlessly, Henry recovered for a few minutes in the hot water. The laughter had long since died when he washed and dried himself. He pulled a robe on, also in hope of living out his fantasy of plowing the little fawn's tight pink cunny, and walked out into the living room to look for the girls.

He found Ashley alone at the coffee table working diligently on her homework.

"Where's Susan?" he asked.

"Her mom came by and picked her up a while ago," Ashley said woefully.

Henry let out a sigh and settled beside his daughter. Well, suppose tonight would not be the night after all. Next time, he mused even though he knew deep down it would never happen. He helped Ashley with her homework then sent her off to bed.

He watched TV to try and get the little fourth grader out of his head, but it was no use. With Sex ex. classes two days away, all he could think about was the little fawn.

He went to bed that night, and both Saturday and Sunday night for that matter, imagining himself plowing the little girl in front of the entire class and filling her belly there for all of the other children to see. The morning wood he had to put up with each following morning was a nightmare!

Monday morning, Henry could barely focus on anything as he poured bowls of cereal for himself and his filly. In fact, he could barely even remember the car ride to the school, or the walk in, never mind the morning classes!

After lunch, when all of the students returned, Henry drew all the blinds across the windows and locked the door. Federal law was very specific about not allowing for opportunity of outsiders to stare in during the lessons. That and other laws were in place to protect the children and dissuade pedophiles from raping the children fresh out of sex ed.

"Alright class," Henry began as he walked to his desk at the front of the room. He sat back against the edge and smiled at all fifteen children. Fifteen, a nice odd number. He stilled his nerves and spoke as confidently as ever he did to the children there. "Now we're going to begin your sexual education. This is going to be a week long course, okay? Every day from now until Friday, you wont have regular class after lunch. To start off," he said and felt himself grow quite giddy, "I want you to pair off one boy and one girl."

His blue eyes fell on Susan and he licked his lips eagerly. "Since there are fifteen of you, one of you will have to-..."

He barely got through half of the sentence when the students exploded into a cacophony of name calling and partner-picking. He quickly lost track of Susan as everyone switched places and moved to one another's desks to partner up.

When the dust settled, he stared around at each of them paired male-to-female. And there off to the right a ways was Susan squeezed behind Duncan's desk. Duncan was a wolf and was known as quite the basketball player during recess. His hopes were dashed, but... Maybe he could convince whomever was left over to take her place with Duncan.

He scanned the classroom, going from pair to pair slowly. Who was left? His heart leapt and indeed broke all at once when he spied Ashley sitting at her deck scanning the room much as he was. She looked absolutely crushed that no one had called her name out. He called her to the front and hope blossomed in his heart once again. "For reasons you will learn during this class, it's highly irregular for a teacher to be paired with his daughter. Would anyone like to trade places with Ashley?"

When no one raised their hands or spoke up, he looked to Susan with an expectant smile. "What about you, Susan? Would you like to trade places with Ashley?"

The little fawn looked at her best friend, then to the black-furred wolf beside her and back again. "No thank you. I don't mind being paired with Duncan!"

His heart sank. He looked to his daughter again and smiled. "Well, alright then." He took her behind his desk and sat her in his lap comfortably. "Everyone get out your health books and turn to page sixty-nine..."

The rest of the day, they went over generic diagrams of sexual organs and the typical body structure, learning names and how the biology of each organ worked and so on. It wasn't so bad, really. And nothing interesting was happening. He was constantly glancing to Susan and giving her little smiled and winks and the like in hopes of currying favor. She would have a change of heart for Tuesday's lesson, he knew.

For homework, he gave the class two blank sheets of paper with generic diagrams of male and female bodies with blanks they had to fill in as labels. For Henry, his own homework consisted of jacking off as he imagined himself plowing little Susan once again, this time with Duncan watching helplessly from the corner.

After lunch on Tuesday when the kids had come back in from recess and taken their seats, Henry once again had them pair off into the same groups they had been. Once again, he rubbed his daughter's shoulders affectionately and asked "Would anybody like to trade places with Ashley?" He once again looked expectantly to Susan and once again, she smiled and shook her head.

The blood rushed from Henry's face. It took him several minutes, but he was able to finally regain his composure. "Alright. Today we're going to go over female anatomy." He leaned against his desk and hugged his daughter back against him gently. "Alright, everybody watch Ashley and I. I will explain everything to you first."

He smiled down at his daughter and kissed her gently between her long ears. Slowly, he began to unbutton her blouse all the way down to the bottom. He pulled it off of her cream colored body and set it aside gently on the desk. Every student's eyes were glued to her and she stepped back against him, as if she could hide away in his embrace.

Henry forced a smile to his muzzle and sat fully on the top of his desk. He pulled Ashley up into his lap and kissed her cheek gently. She relaxed instantly and, with his help, dropped her arms to his side. "You can see, Ashley's chest doesn't look anything like the pictures in your books, does it? It's flat and doesn't have the same swells as the diagrams. Her nipples are starting to peak out, though," he said and gently dragged his fingers over the soft fur covering her undeveloped breast for emphasis. He was surprised to see they were immediately hard.

"Over the next few years, her chest, and all of yours, are going to begin swelling outward." He held his hands flat over his daughter's chest and slowly cupped them outward to mimic the development he was describing. "By the time you are eighteen, you will all be fully mature women with breasts similar to the pictures in your health books." He smiled down at his daughter reassuringly and glanced at his hands cupped to imitate boobs she didn't yet have.

"Why don't all of the girls in the class take off your shirts and each of you can have a look and see how someone of your own species looks at this age. Compare yourselves to the diagrams 1.a and 1.b in your books and note similarities and differences," Henry said firmly. "And do it quietly!"

As the pairs turned their attention inward, Henry smiled at Ashley and said "You don't have to be embarrassed. Everyone goes through these classes at your age. They're taking their clothes off, too."

"Yeah," she said with a heavy sigh and drooped against his chest, "but I was hoping Duncan, or Marcus would pick me. Instead, no one did."

His heart broke for her all over again. He kissed her crown and said "I will always pick you, princess. You're my little filly."

She smiled at that and kissed his cheek back gently. "Thanks, daddy."

He returned her smile and started to remove her skirt and cotton panties. Once she was as naked as the day she was born, he looked up and around. To his chagrin, Duncan was probing and exploring the very breasts Henry had wanted to with curious black eyes! He gave an involuntary sigh and smiled down at his daughter again. He would be doing none of the exploring he had wanted to. Instead of the fun he was hoping for, it was purely instructional.

After several minutes, Henry again called out "Alright, everyone look up here!" When he had the class's rapt attention, he stood Ashley up and said "At this age, your bodies are very similar to the boys in the classes. Your shoulders are parallel to your hips and your bodies are all fairly narrow. As you develop, your breasts will enlarge and your hips," he said, reaching down to set his hands over his daughter's hips for emphasis, "will begin to widen. All of these developments are to prepare you for carrying, bearing, and raising offspring. What is different on a girl's body from a boy's?" he asked.

Hands shot up all around the class room and Henry smiled. "Yes, Susan."

The fawn grinned and said "Girls have vaginas and birth canals and uteruses and fallopian tubes!"

Again Henry smiled and he nodded. "Yes, that's exactly right. Where males have external sexual organs, females have internal sexual organs. The outermost of these is the vagina," he reached down and pointed to his daughter's dark gray slit. "This is where insemination occurs and later, child birth. Now, I want all of the girls-..."

And before he could utter another word, skirts and panties were on the floor and desks, cast aside and forgotten as the pairs explored their bodies.

"I said quietly!" Henry called then smiled at his daughter and kissed her cheek. "You're doing very well, princess."

"Thanks, daddy," she said and shifted a little. "Can I sit in your lap again? I don't like standing here like this."

He gave a little laugh and picked her up to hug her tightly against his chest and preserve her modesty.

He didn't assign any homework that afternoon, but had quite a time getting all of the girls redressed and out the door. During much of the afternoon's class, his eyes roamed Susan's innocent nakedness hungrily. He wanted to run his hands all over her budding breast and over the smooth pink flesh of her little fawn funny. Duncan got all of that pleasure, though.

As punishment, Duncan wasn't even allowed inside any of Henry's fantasies that night. It was just Henry filling Susan's belly in front of the class.

Wednesday afternoon was similar. This time when everyone had separated into pairs, Henry sat Ashley on his desk and began "Okay, Today we're going to look at male bodies. Of course right!?" The children all giggled, but stared on with eager eyes. It made Henry smile. This was honestly not a part of the week he had been nervous about at all.

"Before puberty, boys bodies and girls bodies are very similar. Unlike girls," He pulled his blue polo over his head and set it aside to reveal his toned chocolate furred chest to the class, "boys chests don't change nearly as much. While girls will develop breasts, boys' chests remain mostly flat. If you exercise, your muscles become more pronounced." He flexed his pecs and made them dance, a little trick he'd taught himself in college. Naturally, all of the children erupted in laughter.

"Boys hips also do not widen," he said as he unbuckled his belt and dropped his trousers. He had purposefully not worn any underwear that day. When he picked his pants up and set them on the desk, he spread his legs lightly where he stood. "Every species is different, but most males have a sheathe and testicles. During puberty, the sheathe, and the penis nestled within, will grow in size, sometimes growing up to three times the length. Also, the testicles will drop away from the body. This is key. The scrotum helps keep the testicles at the correct temperature to produce sperm."

He pointed to each of the items in question as he explained, smiling at the slack jaws and wide eyes throughout the room. "Sperm can only survive at very specific temperatures and the testicles will either drop away from the body or retract closer or up into the body in order to maintain that temperature." He reached down and cupped one of his immense black orbs, rolling it between his fingers as he spoke. He gave a pause and allowed himself to imagine it was Susan fondling his sack instead of himself.

His sheathe began to thicken and his cock emerged from within. After several moments, all twenty four inches throbbed against his abs and chest. He sat beside his rather shocked daughter on his desk top and said "When a mature male becomes aroused, his penis will grow erect like this. Every species is shaped and built differently. Canines, for example, have knots down at the base of the penis. Felines have barbs all along the length and equestrian species," he indicated his own cock with a nod of his head, "have a head that will flare outward right before orgasm. This is to ensure the semen is trapped within the female's wombs and ensure fertilization. Similarly, the knots on canines serve the same purpose."

Everyone stared unmoving, even unbreathing as they stared at their naked teacher holding his dick in front of the class. Henry basked in the attention for a moment and glanced to Susan. The girl's jaw hung open and her eyes were as wide as saucers. He made a mental note of the look for use later that night.

"Alright boys. Why doesn't everyone undress and let the girls have a look at yourself? Be quiet and don't do anything more than examine! Take notes how similar and different males are from females!"

He turned and looked at his daughter and smiled. He began explaining things in more depth to her, showing her this and that though she didn't say hardly anything at all. She didn't even blink as he showed her all about a penis and balls.

Wednesday, Henry smiled at all seven pairs throughout the room and said "Everyone, take off your clothes and fold them neatly on your desks. Once everyone has undressed, please have a seat and keep your hands to yourselves!" His voice was a little more subdued and his nerves were decidedly frayed. In fact, he felt as though he were on auto pilot. He'd done this a dozen times before with other classes, but today it was as though he were watching himself from outside his body.

He carefully undressed and helped Ashley remove her own clothes and fold them on the desk. Once everyone had been seated again, he forced a smile and stood at the head of the room with Ashley at his side. "Today we are going to discuss the mechanics of mating. When a male becomes aroused and is ready for mating, what happens? Yes, Susan." He called.

"His penis grows erect!" she said and glanced at Duncan out of the corner of her eye.

Henry felt a twinge of jealousy bolt through him at the little glance but forced it down. "That's right." Like so many years before, his cock slowly emerged from its sheathe and grew hard against his belly.

He sat on the top of his desk which had been cleaned off during lunch. He scooted back and drew Ashley into his lap. While she still faced the class, he said "When a female is ready to mate, she begins to grow moist as her body lubricates itself in preparation." He reached down between his daughter's thighs and began to rub his fingers over the soft, warm flesh of her vagina. She shifted a little and whimpered as he worked her up.

"There are innumerable ways for a man and a woman to mate. Usually, the woman lays on her back and spreads her legs while the man inserts himself from above." He carefully maneuvered Ashley around so she was straddling his hips with her back to the class. "For educational purposes, Ashley is going to sit like this so all of you can see more clearly."

After a moment's hesitation, Henry laid back and drew Ashley over him so she crouched on all fours. He swallowed the watermelon-sized lump of nervousness in his throat and pulled Ashley's tail out of the way.

"During mating, a male inserts his penis into the vagina. There he inseminates the female and if she is ovulating, she may become pregnant." As he spoke, Henry lifted his cock and pressed the tip against his daughter's slit. Her heat made his cock leap eagerly against her body. He tried to imagine it was Susan but when he looked up, it was only Ashley staring back at him nervously.

She gave a little gasp and another small whimper when his unflared head popped into her virgin body. "Daddy...?" she asked in a small voice.

He knew society didn't exactly frown on this sort of thing happening either, but they didn't always look on favorably either. It was a taboo the world over, even if it was a begrudgingly accepted taboo. Accepted or not, Henry hesitated before he said "It's okay, princess. Go as slow as you have to." He leaned up and kissed her snout. Her lips were soft, warm. And she tasted so very familiar and yet so deliciously new. He kissed her again, this time gently upon those succulent lips.

"Go ahead, princess."

She whimpered again and slowly started to push herself back against him. He was a little surprised at first that he never felt her hymen, but then again she was a very active little girl. She'd probably torn it long ago riding her bike or something.

She started to whimper louder and tears sprang to her eyes as she sank lower and lower along his length. He brushed her tears aside and held her tail off to the side so the class could see his daughter's tight cunny wrapped around his engorged cock in what he knew must be a terribly obscene O.

Slowly she sank down until she gasped and stopped. He had hit bottom with six inches or so left. It was not unexpected. He never got to fill any of the girls he demonstrated with fully. "It is at this point that the male will continually thrust into the female until he ejaculates into her, or in this case Ashley will thrust her hips over my penis until I ejaculate." He cleared his throat and craned his head to look around his whimpering daughter at the students beyond.

"You can all experiment right now but remember!" he said with a firm finger extended. "No means no! If either partner does not want to participate or changes their mind, you will stop immediately! The best way to do this is if the girls lay on top of your desks and the boys get between their legs. Ultimately, do whatever you feel comfortable with."

The class erupted into another cacophony of eager, horny children. He watched them all for a moment then looked back up to Ashley. "We can stop now, princess."

"But," she whimpered and looked over her shoulder, "everyone else is doing it."

"Do you want to keep going?" He tried to sound encouraging, but the surprise in his voice was unmistakable.

"Yes."

"Alright, princess," he said with a smile. "Lift your hips up then go back down as slowly as you want to."

Ashley merely nodded and very slowly started to rock her body all the way to the tip of his cock before she slowly worked her way back down as far as she could. She whimpered softly each time and her body frequently tensed around him, tightening like a vice almost painfully. It was a delicious pain he enjoyed immensely in the past.

He turned his head and looked to Susan. The little Fawn had her legs wrapped around Duncan's pistoning hips and clutched at the edges of the desk as she bleated and moaned not unlike how she had in all of his fantasies. Henry's brow furrowed and he refocused his attention on the filly riding his cock.

He gave a start and gently gripped her hips.

She stopped and looked into his blue eyes with azure hues of her own. "What's wrong, Daddy?"

"Nothing," he said softly and ran a hand through her cream mane. "You look just like your mother."

She smiled at that and leaned forward to kiss his snout.

Henry reciprocated by kissing her deeply upon the lips. "Go ahead, princess." He let his hands glide over her back from her shoulders to her tail and back as she started moving again.

As the sounds of fourteen children moaning, growling, whimpering, and yipping filled the class room, Ashley started to rock with a growing eagerness against Henry's aroused cock. She lifted herself up on her knees and started bouncing up and down on the pole of horse meat. She moaned and whimpered all the while but her eyes never left her daddy's.

Somewhere in the distance, a small fawn bleated loudly in orgasm as she was knotted for the first time but Henry didn't hear it. All he heard was his little girl whimper "I love you, daddy!"

He sat up and expertly took hold of Ashley's slender waist. He turned around and laid her down on the top of the desk. He leaned over her and kissed her deeply as his hands gripped her hips tightly. With one quick thrust, he forced his way into her womb and pressed their hips together. Ashley cried out into his muzzle and wrapped her arms around his neck. She clung to him desperately and her legs wrapped around his waist.

Henry moaned into her lips as all of her body quaked and spasmed around his cock. He already felt the head of his cock flaring within her. His large black balls tightened against his groin and he felt his length gave one final swell within her.

Their shared moans only deepened as several large wads of molten cum rushed into her virgin womb. Henry rocked his hips a little and threw his head back to moan. Beneath him, Ashley whineyed loudly and arched her back.

As their orgasms waned, Henry leaned down to gently kiss his daughter upon the lips. "My beautiful grown up princess," he whispered.

Ashley smiled and licked her lips. She looked down at her belly and tilted her head to the side curiously. "Am I going to have a baby already?" she asked as her hands explored the gentle swell of her cum laden tummy.

"No," Henry assured her. "That's just all of daddy's semen." He smiled and kissed the tip of her nose. "That's just how much daddy loves you."

"Can we do it again?" Ashley asked in a small voice. All around them, the sounds of rutting students only seemed to get louder.

On that note, Henry shrugged his shoulder and started to thrust slowly into her again. His head was still flared so he couldn't pull out of her fully, but he could still fuck her sloshing womb like that.

"No," Ashley said and hugged him tightly around the neck. "Faster, Daddy. I want you to mate me faster."

Who was he to deny his princess? He would give her anything she wanted. He started slamming his hips into her own with audible little slapping noises. Immediately she began moaning and rocking against him as best as she could.

Henry looked over his shoulder to see Susan on her belly bent over Duncan's desk while the wolf pup rutted her from behind. In that moment, the fawn seemed to lose her luster. It was as though the beauty had melted away. He looked back to the girl arching beneath him and smiled.

All this time he'd been lusting after a fawn from afar when this young beauty had been within his reach all along. How had he not noticed her adorable face, how had he not stopped to admire the feeling of her silky fur beneath his fingertips. He tried to remember what he had ever seen in Susan, but he could hardly remember any of the fantasies she had inhabited. To be fair, he could remember all of them quite vividly only now, Susan was replaced with Ashley.

He grunted and nickered as he drove into Ashley's tight body. He leaned forward and suckled gently on his daughter's neck. She whineyed and gasped against him and nuzzled into his ears.

"Marry me, daddy!" she pled. Henry was sure it was just the heat or the moment. "Marry me! I never ever want to leave my daddy!" Her body tightened around his own again and she squealed as another orgasm gripped her body.

He was so sure it was just the heat of the moment. He filled her body again and again before the three o'clock bell rang. All of the students dressed and went on their merry way.

All through the drive home, Ashley caressed the globe-like swell of her cum laden tummy, a soft smile on her face. She looked about halfway through a pregnancy. Henry hadn't realized he'd had so much cum stored up! Then again, sex ed. week was the only time he ever had sex anymore.

When they got home, Henry kissed Ashley atop her crown and told her to go get cleaned up before dinner. Likewise, he retreated into his own bathroom. He settled within the steaming tub and rested his head against the edge with a heavy sigh. It had been a long, strange day. He had wanted so badly to fuck the little fawn girl senseless, fill her belly with so much of his seed that she'd be giving birth to his foals for the rest of her natural born life.

Instead, he'd come to realize exactly what he'd had under his nose all this time. He felt so selfish for missing it and at the same time, he felt oddly... dirty about the entire thing. She was his daughter. He had created her nine years prior to that. And now her belly was full of the very essence that had brought her life.

His eyes snapped open as the bathroom door opened. Ashely gently closed it behind her and crawled into the tub with him. He wrapped his arms around her small form and hugged her against his chest. He kissed the top of her head and smiled. It wasn't so bad, was it? She was a beautiful little girl, the spitting image of her mother, God rest her.

"I love you princess," he whispered and smiled. Everything was going to be alright.

"Marry me, daddy?" Ashley again whispered. She sat up and stared into his eyes. "I want you to marry me, daddy. I never want to be away from you."

"You don't want to marry me," Henry said with a sad little smile. "You're still so young. You are going to grow up and fall in love with some very lucky boy and you're going to marry him."

She shook her head and rested against him without another word on the matter.

Thursday and Friday happened much the same. Each day, Henry mixed the pairs up so no one experienced the same species twice. Except for Ashley. Both days, they fucked on Henry's desk and both days, Ashley ended the day by whispering in her daddy's ear "Marry me, daddy."

But that was eight months ago.

That was before Henry carried Ashley through the front door with a smile on his muzzle. He kissed the girl deeply upon the lips, though her veil tickled at his ears uncomfortably. He carried his daughter into his bedroom and laid her gently upon the bed. As he stood back and removed his tux, he admired her swollen form wrapped in a small, modified version of her mother's wedding dress.

As he revealed more and more of his chocolate body to her, Ashley caressed the enormous swell of her gravid tummy. The foal was kicking, Henry knew. Whenever their foal was kicking, she had this little gleam in her eye. He smiled at that gleam present in her face at that moment and started to carefully undress her.

His daughter. His princess. His mate. His wife.