More than a Cub to Him

Story by PixelsWithFur on SoFurry

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Chelsea loves spending time with someone like her dad, but things get more interesting if she's in heat, or borderline horny.


Chelsea happily laid on her bed as Mark walked in the room. "Hi, Dad," she said to him with a wave of her paw (as in hand). Mark smiled at her gesturing him to join her. "Good day, Chelsea," he politely said to his cub in her early-20s. Chelsea watched him happily sit on a bed side, enjoying the opportunity to wind down for a change. "I'm glad you stopped by in here," she said. Mark hugged his cub as her paws were slowly caressing his hips. "Chelsea, you have been happier with me," he said. Chelsea purred with excitement as one of his hands felt her bra. "Care to strip off my top clothes," she asked. Mark gave a nod as he began undressing her. "Sure, Chelsea; you are my favorite tease," he teased. The father-daughter pair shared a laugh, then a kiss. Chelsea heavily blushed as his tongue danced with hers. "Hmm, a French kiss," she asked in her mind. Chelsea hugged Mark closer while he led the kiss. "I wish I were more than 'your cub' to you," she thought. Mark suddenly stopped the kissing as he saw Chelsea's unhappy facial expression.

"What's wrong, my dear," he asked. Chelsea guiltily looked at her dad. "I love a French kiss and all, but something feels a bit incomplete," she said. Mark pinched her butt as he licked his lips. "I think I can help with that," he quietly whispered to her. Chelsea's expression lit up as Mark playfully tugged on her red panties. "Yeah," she teased. Mark stripped off her gym shorts and the rest of the under-garments. "I've got time to plow you well," he said. Chelsea lustfully purred as she watched him get out his 19" penis. "You mean it, Dad," she asked. Mark quietly smiled as he watched her nipples erecting. "Of course; you love fresh Dad's Cream," he teased. Chelsea's blush got intenser as he pinned her down to her bed. "Shall we start this," he asked. Chelsea happily grinned as she looked up to him. "Whatever you want, Marky," she innocently said to him. Mark felt his erection pulsing as he penetrated her tight tail hole. "Anal," he inquired. Chelsea flinched at first, but adjusted to the size while his thrusts excited her nerves.

"A bit unexpected, but that will work," she said. Mark then brought his attention to her pink nipples. "Can you rest your legs on me," he asked. Chelsea obediently put her legs on his thick shoulders. "Absolutely," she said. Mark then began fondling her breasts full of milk. "Got milk, my pet," he teased. Chelsea purred as his mouth tried suckling her left breast for milk. "Damn, I'm already feelin' like a mom," she teased. Mark gulped down the breast milk as his erection pounded her rear. "I'm glad I helped you induce lactation," he thought. Chelsea's legs were quivering as she felt an orgasm coming from Mark. "Cream-pie my tail hole," she groaned out of excitement. Mark acknowledged her request and filled her tail hole with his seed. His erection slowly shrunk and slid out of there, allowing Chelsea to spill the cum on the bed after the cream-pieing. At this point, Chelsea just desired to feed her Dad with the milk she had. "Have all the milk you want, baby," she playfully teased to him.

Mark kept suckling the stiff nipple as his hands groped her breast. Chelsea happily purred as she ran her paw through his brown hair. "Are you enjoying the breast milk, Daddy," she asked. Mark nodded as he transitioned to her right breast. Chelsea's clitoris pulsed for some stimulation as Mark's hand began fondling it. "You're a good boy," she teased. Thanks to Mark stimulating her clit, Chelsea got to have an orgasm that got her soft fur moist, in addition to her father's crotch. "Very good boy," she clarified as her legs shook. Mark finished the suckling and teased the erecting nipple with a lick. With this stimulation, more breast milk squirted from his tongue caressing it. Chelsea's arousal intensified as his tongue licked her lactating nipple dry of its breast milk. Once all was said and done, Mark got up and kissed her on the lips. Chelsea's cheeks heavily blushed as he kissed her lips. She hugged him as both of them moved to a French kiss. With the passionate love they harbored, this went on for several minutes.

After their romantic kiss, Mark and Chelsea both looked at one another. "Chelsea, thank you for the romantic time, but I think I should go," he said. Chelsea frowned with a sad expression at the news. "Anytime you want, Papa," she said.