Her Father's Bitch 1.5
With a nervous twitch of her left ear, the canine checked herself in the reflection of a shop window one last time. Her brown hair was tucked under a black curly wig that ran down her back and her soft green eyes where now brown thanks to color contacts. Normally, under her father's rule, Sophie wore moderate clothing but tonight was different. The wolf was squeezed into a tight leather mini skirt that was just short enough that when she stepped her lacy pink panties would peek out. A wine red corset was wrapped around her middle, tightly restraining her body and squishing her breast so they nearly popped from the top, making them look fuller then they were. Over it all she wore a leather coat that fell to her knees, coving her up enough so she did not look quite like a hooker. A special perfume changed her scent and with her clothing Sophie did not look like her normal self in way. Specifically she had dressed like this tonight so she could escape from being Sophie. Tonight the wolf was not just some seventeen year old who had excellent grades in her school and was an angelic child to her mom and step father. Nope, tonight what was usually hidden behind closed doors was out on the surface now.
Licking her lips, Sophie told herself it was all about attitude and raised her shoulders high, taking a deep breath, and began her evening plans. With a well practised stride of confidence she walked down the street and into the bar like she belonged. Eyes fell on her and she made a point to smile but not too invitingly, she did not want too much attention. The under aged wolf did everything in her to put on a cool front and not show how nervous she was. In her second test of the evening she made her way to the main bar and leaned in to order herself a drink.
"Hello." She said in a soft but clear tone, keeping her voice lower than it actually was to try and seem older. The bartender looked her up and down once and then smiled indulgently, as if she were a pup.
"Can I help you sweetie?" He asked her smoothly and Sophie swallowed a nervous smile and place a calm look on her face.
"Whiskey and coke please, hon." The canine ordered, a ten ready in her paw, she wasn't sure how much they cost but Sophie figured a single drink would not be over ten.
"You have any ID?" Was the immediate question, clear doubt of her age on his face. The canine smiled easily and fished in her coat to pull a piece of plastic that had cost her over eighty dollars. Giving it over, she watched him give the identification a long look before giving it back. Sophie had thought it best to be as close to her actual age so she went with eighteen, just old enough to drink and only a year older then her real age. The bartender looked doubtful but let it slip as he made her up a drink quickly.
Sophie took it and waved off the change as she took a swing of the glass and looked around the dim room. The first few times she had taken a sip of her father's favoured drink she had barely swallowed it down. But the wolf loved the lingering taste on Kieth's tongue when they kissed. The male did not drink very often but over the last few years he had enough for Sophie to beg and whimper until he would let her sip his drink indulgently. So she drank it easily and felt the bartenders lingering eyes finally leave her.
Scanning the room still, the canine felt a touch of doubt until she finally saw the group she was looking for. Middle aged males laughing and acting like a group of utterly loudmouthed idiots. Raising her eyebrows Sophie was a bit surprised to see them so drunk already; it was only three hours since the group had met up. Vaguely she could recall most of them, had shook their paws and made nice when she saw her father for lunch or attended some event with him.
Peering, she could not see her father but was sure he was still there, she had called and checked up on him twenty minutes ago. Kieth planned to stay an hour longer to be polite so Sophie took a swing of her drink for some liquid courage.
"Check out that sweet little thing!" Someone whistled and the majority turned to eye another innocent female whose only crime was being in this particular bar tonight. Kieth took a drink of his coke and whiskey rather than looking, finishing the drink off. The wolf had been at the bachelor party long enough he figured, had sat and talked with co-workers and put up with the drunk nonsense. This was not something he enjoyed doing, not when he was younger and not now, Kieth could think of much better things to do then get sloshed, do dumb things, and then be sick. It was earlier then he had told his daughter but he supposed he could leave now, make an excuse that he had promised Sophie to be home early. The group would tease him for it but they always had in good nature. His daughter had come back into his life a few years back and he had not hesitated to shift his life to accommodate her. Fewer nights spent at work and always home for dinner or a phone call to explain when he could not. Weekends taken off for road trips and just to spend a few days with her around the house in general. Often, she would come around to his work place and bring him lunch or go with him to a restaurant since her school was nearby. For holidays or various work functions Keith normally brought his daughter instead of a date so most of his coworkers knew her face and certainly saw how he doted on her. There was no denying that he did just that, giving her plenty of freedoms but the female in turn was responsible. Still the majority of his friends and co-workers often teased him that the pup had him wrapped around her finger, which was true in a sense. During public life she more or less could get anything from him but when the doors closed Keith took the reins.
"She has got to be under aged!"
"No, she looks early twenties."
"Kieth," the wolf's attention snapped to his drunk friend.
"Is she not underage?" The reptile asked with a wide grin as he pointed openly to a young female perched on a bar stool. Taking a better look at the canine, Keith felt something go cold with in him as the hair on his neck rose.
"Eighteen or not he likes what he sees!" Another laughed, misreading the wolf's reaction. Kieth ignored them and pushed his chair back, leaving the table as they cheered him on, not understand at all.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" The raw rage in his tone gave her a shiver as she leaned back and threw the rest of her drink back in one gulp.
"I'm just out and about, having a drink or two mister." She replied huskily, excited already even as she felt a tad nervous in the face of his anger, only her dad could twist her up like she was right then.
"We're going now." Keith commanded in a flat voice and she smiled at him, letting him wrap a paw around her arm and pull her from her seat and threw the dark bar.
"I'd love to dance." Sophie retorted lightly as she turned to face him and rested her paws on his broad shoulders. The male realized too late that he had led her to the dance floor in front of the main doors. Unable to pull away without catching attention he swallowed his rage and swayed to the rhythm with his child.
Many eyes watched them and the wolf could see it was the smaller female that drew the interest, males panting after her all around. Growling a bit he stared down more than a few of them as his daughter pressed her petite body against his own in invitation. Without a thought about his action, Kieth dropped his paw from her waist to cup her ass openly and pull her harder to him, feeling the need to mark her as his own. Always one to be jealous and possessive he felt the urge to let everyone know she was his. Sophie was snuggled up to him, barely swaying to the rhythm as she more or less rubbed herself along his body. Within his sheath his cock twitched and the male knew it was exactly what she wanted.
"Come here often?" Came her low voice, hunger in it as she rested her face against his chest and swayed still. The pup had come with games in mind and Kieth was curious to see where she was leading him, she had clearly gone through a lot to alter her appearance enough to not be recognized.
"Your ass is in so much danger right now." He replied, squeezing her rump hard and yanking her up so she pressed rigidly against him, her hind paws hardly touching the floor as she gasped a bit before he let go and she felt back. The booze in his system was egging the male on and he never needed much of a reason to act how he pleased in public or alone. Sophie looked different but still the same girl underneath and her revealing getup was hot, the male could feel himself slipping from his sheath at the idea of taking her.
"You've been paying my ass a lot of attention lately." She shot back, alluding to the anal sex that he had been giving her for the past few weeks. The male growled in return and she pressed herself against him, her thigh rubbing along the inside of his own, they were practically dry humping with plenty of eyes watching, his abandoned group whistling and laughing as they to enjoyed the show.
"We're going." Kieth snapped tightly, feeling his erection rising and not wanting his coworkers to see him so lustful and tease him for weeks afterwards.
"But I just got here!" Sophie pouted even as she let him take her paw and lead her towards the entrance.
"What about your friends?" She pressed glancing at them as the hooted and hollered at the couple.
"They'll manage."
Sophie smirked and then as they walked through the first set of doors she pulled her paw free, slipping away from her father. Before she could dance away to tease him a strange female not so gently bumped into her with a snide look and sent the smaller canine back into her father's shoulder. Kieth gave the other female a low snarl and wrapped a paw around her protectively as Sophie noticed the empty washroom the female had just left. Biting her lip, she acted without thinking it through and suddenly pulled her father into the small single room with her. Closing the door quickly she locked it with a click and leaned against the door to peer up at the wolf with mischievous eyes. Kieth glared back at her but without eyes on them he did not hesitate to reach under her skirt and grab her crotch, squeezing her plump pussy through her panties as she gasped out, her ears going back. The wolf had caught her scent earlier and wanted nothing more than to feel her damp panties, he loved it when she was soaked through. Whimpering she pulled him close and he let go of her, reaching to push her skirt up while his other paw snaked around her hip to squeeze her ass, lifting her up as she parted her legs so he could step close and shove his erection against her.
"Let's go home." He grumbled as he pressed her harshly into the door with his weight and then betrayed the action by lovingly licking her brow and along her face, grooming her in an affection gesture.
"No, do it here." Was all she could manage in reply as she withered under him, pressing back and rubbing herself against him eagerly, her legs wrapped around his hips and hooking across on another behind him.
"Fuck me right here, dad." Was her soft plea as she hugged him close, feeling his harshly throbbing erection pressed against her eager slit, more than ready to take him. In response he let go of her ass and held her pinned by his weight as his paws ran along her fur, slipping along her corset to grope her small breasts, the male growling when the material prevented him. Quickly his paws roamed her corset again and found a zipper on the one side, the metallic sound of him pulling it down, making the female sigh as she felt the cool air on her warm fur suddenly.
Throwing the thing on the tiny counter beside them in the small stall, her father gave a sudden thrust against her and watched her body heave from the force. Cupping her tits her gave them a hard squeeze and watched her shiver, his fingers tugging on a nipple hard enough to give her a startling shock of pain pleasure as she gasped. The older wolf obscenely parted his jaw and pressed his mouth against hers for a wet kiss. Quickly his tongue snaked into her mouth, invading and tasting as he pleased, making the female tremble. Pulling free he dropped to lick and bite at her neck as she whimpered and rubbed herself against him, humping at her father as he gave her nipple another rough tug.
"Like that?" He inquired smugly and she bit her lip, shaking her head in no as she tried to push him away suddenly. The wolf growled in reply and shoved her roughly against the door, making it bang as she hissed out. Dropping a paw he pulled back enough to slide his fingers down her flat stomach and watched her shake her head and try to grab his hand to stop him, falling into one of her games. His long fingers reached down to trace her soaked nether lips through her panties, rubbing oh so lightly as she sighed and bit her lips closing her eyes and relaxing to the touch. A sudden slap made her cry out as the sting bit at her.
"Be quiet or we'll go home." He warned and her ears fell low, she nodded her head but still kept up her weak struggles, wanting her father to get rough and mean with her. He gave her another slap in reply and she swallowed a whimper as his fingers gently traced her slit again, pressing against her entrance but stopped by her panties. His paw worked her, kneading and squeezing her lovingly before suddenly pinching and slapping as she jerked and shivered to his touch. With one last pinch he moved away, yanking her legs from his hips as he untangled them from one another. Sophie gave him a bit of fight, twisting and trying to pull her paws from his own when he tried to guide her. Keith just tightened his grip and then moved back until he hit the other wall. Quickly he let go her wrists and grabbed her shoulder and hair, forcing her down hard. Finding the pins for her wig he yanked it off and tangled his fingers in her long hair, pulled back in a loose ponytail. Roughly he dragged her face and rubbed her face along his erection through his pants, watching her as she looked up at him.
"Well?" He finally prompted and her ears went flat and her tail dropped in submission as her tiny fingers slipped up along his jeans to undo his button and pull his zipper down. Sliding her cool paw into his briefs she wrapped her paw around the sheath and gave it a squeezing watching her father lean his head back and close his eyes, still holding her head. Gently she pumped the sheath so the red dick slid free fully, poking from the tip of his briefs. With her other paw she pulled them down so the thick meat could fall free and bob inches from her face. Parting her lips, she leaned up on her knees and let the tip run along her lips, the pre-seed already forming at the tip.
Keith grunted but otherwise made no acknowledgement, his eyes closed as he focused in on his sweet daughter's hot mouth. Gently she rubbed it along her lip and her tongue darted out to give him a lick before she kissed the head lovingly. Pushing down the kiss turned into a suck as she slid the thick cock into her mouth. Resting one paw at the base of his member her other moved down too cup his heavy balls and gently kneed each one.
Tilting her head she let it come free from her mouth and rained loving kisses along the length, her tongue licking the warm dick as she tasted her father hungrily. Keith was not overly long but he was very thick and Sophie loved the girth of it, loved the feeling of it as it rode her savagely hard. Lifting it up she ran her tongue from the base to the tip, pushing her tongue along the main vain as she again kissed the tip and then gave it a soft nip, feeling her father stir and groan under his breath, hard and lustful. Sophie loved it when she gave him a blow job, the obscene act gave her father such pleasure and unrestricted by her own she could watch him.
The paws in her hair suddenly twitched and pressed down, pushing her head at his groin. The female fought the pressure a tad for kicks but her father would not allow her to deny him and he grasped her hair harder in warning, making her part her mouth as he dominated her with a mere touch. Sophie and her father both liked to be rough, some night she would run and fight tooth and claw. But being in public, blowing her father in a bathroom in some bar was more than enough so she barely fought him before giving in. Sucking the male down she went to work, bobbing her head up and down as she tried to swallow her father's fat cock.
Growling, he cracked an eye to watch her in the mirror, seeing her lips close around the fleshy pole and slide up and down over it as he felt the action. The fact it was his Sophie, his little girl, only made it better as he watched her bob, sucking him just how he taught her to. The sight of it made his twitch and he yanked her head back, fighting off a fast climax that was trying to rise.
Tugging her hair, he made her stand and then spun her away so she faced the door. Grabbing her leather skirt he yanked it up and cupped her soaked panties, squeezing the pulsing lips before hooking a finger to pull her panties to one side.
Sophie rested her paws on either side of the door frame as she struggled to be quiet. She felt the tip of her father's hot meat touch her soaked slit and jerked, spreading her legs more as he pushed teasingly at her, rubbing the twitching thing along her clit and feeling her lips slide along his eager member. Kieth had always had more patience then his eager daughter so with a lazy stroke, he gripped her ass and spread her cheeks, watching as the bulbous end of his cock as it kept teasing his daughter's sex. This kind of play was good but it would not push him over so he took time to get himself under control better.
Sophie arched her back high and her tail was fully twisted to the side, her body trembling as her sire took his time. Digging her nails into the wood she clenched her teeth and swore not to beg, he loved to make her beg. A soft noise on the other side of the door suddenly reminded her where they were. That the two were holed up in some tiny dump bathroom, her skirt pulled up and his pants down low. A father and daughter in the act of incest with people walking by on the other side of a rickety old door.
Biting her lip she rubbed back, trying to get the dick to penetrate her but not reaching down with her paws, she knew her father too well to attempt it. Panting a bit already she felt his paws stroke her fur covered behind gently and then bite down, his claws ranking her with enough force to make her jerk. Ears flat on her head she peered over into the mirror, seeing her father completely fixated on her ass. With ears high and a face of concentration he moved in soft rolls of his hips and she felt his erection run along her lips and poke at her clit. For one long tantalizing and tortuous moment he rested the tip at her oozing opening. Sophie could see a thin line of her juice dripping from her slit, making it way to the dirty floor. The bitch could literally feel the pulse of her father's bloated cock head against her own quivering entrance. Gripping the frame harder she clenched her teeth but was unable to stop the word.
"Please."
Keith had always told her she was a bit rude and it was true, Sophie had not been one for please and thank you. But a few months in her father's bed had changed that for the canine. Please was a word of begging he taught her, a little thing she was to add on to any question or request to her father and alpha whenever she spoke to him, in sex or not. Whimpering she could not stop it anymore, it became second nature to beg for him and they both knew it all too well. But even then it still was Sophie begging and Keith knew his daughter always hated to give up without a fight.
"You must want it bad." He murmured, eyes still locked on her dripping hole even as the tip began to push a bit, making her tail lift higher as she sucked in a hard breath.
"Yes,............p..please..." the female answered without hesitation not caring if she begged anymore, in an instant she gave in and looked to her father pleadingly until his eyes looked up to her own, the exact same shade.
Smirking at his child the male gave her ass one last hard group before sliding his paws up to her hips and gently tugging her back. Readily she moved and he watched as the fat head of his prick slipped into it's favourite place. Face contorting with need and lust for his offspring, her father snarled once and yanked her back hard, plunging into her with one rough thrust. Sophie gasped out and swallowed a cry trying to remember they were in public as her father's balls slapped her thigh.
Pulling back a bit, the swollen cock slid along the walls of the female slowly until the tip alone rested in her. Knowing she wanted nothing more than to start bouncing up and down he waited, dragging it out as her thighs trembled from sheer will to keep from rolling her hips. After a few years of training his daughter had learned well, her mother had never been into or understood master and slave sex, had thought Keith was merely trying to own her. But it was more, a connection of understanding and trust where one gave up control utterly to another. Sophie did just that for him, his daughter trusted her father and let him lead her.
Grunting he sank back in, pushing an inch into her and feeling her body twitch and shudder for him. Her claws ranked into the old wood frame as she held still for him. Jerking up hard he impaled her again and grinned as his cock slammed deep into her young body.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh......." Sophie gasped out, trying to muffle her sounds even as she lifted her ass in offering to him.
Without warning he began to bounce her quick and hard, making her gasp out against as she threw her head back and arched her back. Tail twitching Sophie followed his rhythm, bouncing on the rock hard erection smoothly. Keith could hear the soft wet sounds of her pussy squeezing him and the thud of his balls as the motion made them slap her thigh occasionally. Hissing out he rammed her with force, making her body jerk up hard with each hammer of his body into her own. Brutally he rode his daughter, finger digging into her hips as he viciously thrust deep into her, her feet lifting off the floor a touch with the harshness of his movements.
With her mouth hanging open Sophie was panting, her eyes looking glazed and lost in pleasure as the hot slippery dick of her father humped savagely into her. Her young form withered as the older male kept up the insane movements, lunging into the clenched little hole. His motions increased, harder and harder as his tempo jumped, jack hammering into his daughter, the sound of the slapping fur filling the tiny room ash e lifted her clear off the floor, her claws in the frame holding her upper weight as he easily handle her lower. Dangling her legs the canine cared little about how he was doing it just as long as the friction went on. Then her back arched suddenly as she clamped her mouth shut with a click of her teeth shaking her from side to side wildly as her fur stood on end.
Grunting Keith knew she was climaxing and felt the creamy fluids inside her flowing furiously. Impaling her as best as he could, the wolf viciously fucked his child as she came on him. Muffling her cries because they were in a tiny public bathroom. Feeling each movement as her body spasmed the female whimpered and shuttered as her father lost his rhythm, riding her and stabbing into her fleshy hole as she spread her thighs wide. Her body matched his thrust as she arched and trembled, feeling her insides twist and the wonderful high peeking in her.
The door suddenly moved, the lock jingling as someone on the other side tried to open it. The canine swallowed a scream as the voyeurism was too much and she came hard on her father's meat, milking and squeezing the male as she thrashed in mindless pleasure.
Sophie's small body dangled like a rag doll as she let go of the door frame and fell back into her father, his cock buried to the hilt as he grinded his pelvis into her soft ass. Wrapping an arm around her middle with his paws cupping a tender tit his other reached down to pinch her clit, making her startle hard. Rubbing the side of her face on his shirt she whimpered and tried weakly to pull his paw away, her over sensitive body unable to handle anymore stimulation.
Keith let her gasp for a few soft breaths, holding her warm trembling form to his own. Sophie was his daughter but she was also his mate now, there was not denying it. The older male loved this girl in every way possible and they both knew he was never giving her up.
The smaller wolf came alive in a soft movement, pushing away gently and going down to her knees. Without hesitation she parted her lips and sucked down her father's cock, still smeared with her own cream. Puffing and sucking her cheeks in, she moved quickly, sucking hard on her father.
"Do it fast, we can't linger here too long." Keith growled lowly, already he had noticed a few forms stopping and listening outside the door. They knew what was going on here, given the small room with a lock, it was probably common.
Moving closer the female relaxed her throat and began to sink him deeper, letting her father ride her mouth as his fingers found her hair. Fervently she jammed the cock in and out of her mouth, feeling him throbbing as she rubbed the underside with her tongue. Keith rested his head on the wall, eyes closed again as he just concentrated on the feeling of her hot mouth.
Working hard the female rammed her nose into his groin and sucked as best as she could, slid him back slowly as he growled in answer. Letting it pop from her lips Sophie spat on the slippery erection and could still taste herself on him when she licked it off. Gently she nipped at the tip and slipped the head alone in sucking and running her tongue over it with flicks as her paws jerked off the shaft and cupped the heavy sack. Feeling him go still and his muscles tighten the canine sucked harder, sliding the full length into her mouth again as she looked up at her father, his eyes where cracked open and watching her as he always did when he came in her mouth. Flaring her nostrils she felt her cheeks sucked in from the pressure of her sucking as she rubbed spit with her tongue on the throbbing meat.
Keith's finger went tight in her hair gripping it viciously but not pulling as she felt the cock in her twitch once suddenly and the first hard spurt come. Abruptly he doubled over yanked her head to his groin, her nose mashing along his abdomen as she kept sucking. Keith was swearing hoarsely and she could feel the knot at the base expanding and pulsing, it would deflate quickly once her mouth was gone.
A hard knock made them both jerk and Sophie pulled back only to be slammed right back down by her father's hands.
"What?" he snarled out and a muffled voice told ‘them' to hurry up and get out or they'd get the key.
Sophie shivered at the strangers voice even as she drank, swallowing the semen of her master and father as he pumped it in her mouth. Sharp jets of it kept coming as the wolf above her took quick hard breaths, lost in the sensation of her mouth and gave short rough jerks into her mouth. Gulping she took it all loving the thick cream as it slid down her throat and into her belly, warming her.
Finally when she was about to gag from no air he moved back, dropping hard against the wall as his paws loosened in her hair, letting her slide back a bit to breath in. Gently she suckled him still, licking and lapping the erection as she sucked off all the seed. Finally she pulled back all the way parting her jaw so the cock could come free, strands of spit still hanging from it and to her mouth as she looked up at her father.
Keith stared down at her, wondering how he could have ever gotten so lucky as he lovingly caressed her face. Sophie licked her lips and gently placed a kiss on the softening cock, the erection shrivelling up as there was no pressure on it, signally that mating had failed and it was no tied to a female.
Keith helped her stand up and with tissue from the dispenser wiped her wet chin clean and quickly swiped her still oozing slit. Tugging her panties back in place and her skirt down while Keith did his pants up Sophie glanced in the mirror and smiled a bit at her reflection. The petite wolf looked freshly fucked, it was obvious she had just been done and done hard. Keith reached for her wig and she blinked having forgotten it. Together the crammed her tresses under it and managed a fairly presentable look before undoing the door and slipping out.
No one was waiting but as they existed the building a few knowing eyes followed. Sophie clung freely to her father for once not having to worry about how it looked. Wrapping her arms around his waist as his own held her shoulder she pushed every inch she could against him as they walked down the street in the cool night air.
"When we get home you'll knot me?" she asked softly, knowing that the night was still young.
"When I get home I'm going to tie you down and teach you a thing or two about doing something so rashly." He replied easily, feeling her tense and then relax again at his words.
Yes the night was still very young.