A daughter tries to hypnotize her Daddy, to prove that hypnosis is real... she never could have imagined where that decision would lead!
“Good book, Maggie-pie?” my dad asked. I startled, and rolled to my side on my bed to see him standing in the doorway of my room; I'd been so engrossed I hadn't even heard him getting home from work.
“Sorry!” he laughed, stepping inside and leaning down to give me a kiss in my long, soft red hair. “Didn't mean to scare you. That book must be even better than I thought!”
“It's interesting, at least,” I agreed. And when he raised his eyebrow in question, I held it up so he could read the title.
“'A Beginner's Guide to Hypnosis'? Really?” he chuckled, shaking his head. “You do know that's all fake, right?”
“No it isn't!” I vigorously shook my head. “Becca's cousin had a hypnotist for her bachelorette party! It's totally real!”
“Well, if Becca says so...” he smirked, obviously not believing me.
“It is!” I sat up in bed, patting the covers beside me. “Here, come sit down! I'll hypnotize you, and prove it!”
“Sweetie...” he rolled his eyes at me.
“What? Are you afraid?” I giggled up at him. “I promise I won't make you do anything too embarrassing! And if you're so sure it's fake, then what do you have to lose?”
“Fine, then,” he sighed, shaking his head and smiling indulgently. I knew daddy could never say no to me, I didn't need to hypnotize him for that! “If only so you'll stop wasting your time with such silliness!”
Daddy sat, and I stood, going to my desk and rooting around to find something I could use. Ah ha! One of Mom's necklaces, with a nice, shiny gold medallion for him to focus on. That would be perfect!
“Okay, you have to sit facing me. And try to get comfortable, it's important that you be as relaxed as you can be.”
“Easier said than done...” he grumbled and groaned, but he obediently pulled his legs up to sit cross-legged on my bed, and I took my place in front of him, carefully smoothing down my skirt so he wouldn't see anything he shouldn't.
“Now, I want you to relax, and track the medallion with your eyes as it swings back and forth. Don't move your head, only your eyes. Just listen to the calm, relaxing sound of my voice, and keep your eyes on the medallion.”
I watched intently while I softly continued to speak, guiding him through the relaxation exercise, muscle by muscle, from his toes all the way up to his neck. The book said it was important to watch your subject's eyes, to make sure they were doing as they were supposed to. Daddy was doing good, at first... but the longer we went on, the worse he was doing, hardly tracking the medallion at all.
“Daddy...” I chided. “You have to watch the medallion, remember?”
“Sorry, sweetie...” he smiled, his eyes going back to what they were supposed to again. “That would be a lot easier, if you weren't wearing that shirt!”
“Oh!” I gasped, blushing as I looked down at what I was wearing. I still forgot, sometimes. I'd been a late bloomer, one of the last girls in my class to start getting boobs. But in the last year, now that they'd finally started to grow, my body had really been making up for lost time! I was all the way up to D-cups now, and I'd forgotten how much cleavage I was showing in the low-necked t-shirt I'd worn to school. “Well, uh... just do your best to concentrate, okay Daddy?” I reminded him, feeling the heat rising in my cheeks. I couldn't believe Daddy had really been checking out my boobs! Just the thought of it made heat start rising other places, too... But I couldn't think about that, not now!
I repeated the relaxation exercise with him, and this time he was doing much better at keeping his eyes where they were supposed to be. I did the whole 'slowly-getting-sleepy' thing, counting down just like the book described, and he closed his eyes right on cue! I could hardly believe it was actually working! Despite the confidence I'd been showing for Daddy, the book said some people just weren't susceptible to hypnosis no matter what you tried, so I hadn't been sure it would really work on him.
“You are in a state of deep, peaceful relaxation,” I told him, careful not to let my growing excitement enter my voice, and risk snapping him out of it. “You will do everything I say, and you will remember none of this when you awake. Now, raise your right hand.”
He was doing it! Exactly like I said! Oh, wow... my mind was buzzing, trying to think of what else I could make him do!
“Stick out your tongue, and use your fingers to wiggle your ears.” He did that too, and I could barely restrain a giggle. What else, what else...
I felt the blush rising in my cheeks again. I couldn't! But... he wouldn't remember, would he? I could make him do whatever I wanted him to. What would it really hurt?
“Lean forwards, and give me a kiss on my lips!” I breathed, the butterflies breaking into a frenetic dance in my tummy as he started leaning in. I leaned in, too, licking my lips. It was finally about to happen, my first kiss with a boy! Closer and closer we came, until at the last moment I closed my eyes...
And Daddy diverted, kissing me on my cheek!
“Nice try, sweetie!” he laughed.
“You were faking?” I gasped, snapping open my eyes.
“I told you, hypnosis isn't real.” He shook his head, grinning widely. “The only reason it looks like it works, is that people choose to go along with the lie. When the hypnotist brings you up on stage, and you have all those people staring at you, the subjects think it'll be more fun to pretend, and just go along with what he tells them to do, than to admit that it didn't work and have to go back down into the audience again.”
“Hmph...” I grumped, frowning deeply as I thought about what he'd said. Becca had been really, really sure... “I still don't buy it,” I decided, shaking my head. “You have to try it on me, next! If it still doesn't work, maybe then I'll believe it's fake.”
“Sweetie...”
“Come on, Daddy... Please?” I wheedled. “I really want you to try it on me! If you were really faking that whole time, then you already know what to do; just do it exactly like what I did to you!”
“Fine then, if this is really what you want” he sighed. “But only as long as you agree to admit it's all fake, when it doesn't work.”
“We'll see about that.” Was all I was willing to say. He rolled his eyes again, but was smiling as he did it, taking the necklace from me and doing as I'd asked.
I gave it my whole effort, following it with my eyes, listening to the soft, deep sound of his voice. I so wanted this to work, to prove I was right! I tensed and relaxed my muscled, one by one, just like I'd had him do for me. I listened to him counting down, imagining getting sleepy, my eyelids growing heavy. I closed my eyes...
Dang it! It didn't work after all! I still knew exactly what was happening, was still completely in control of myself!
“You are in a state of deep, peaceful relaxation,” Daddy was saying. “You will do everything I say, and you will remember none of this when you awake. Now, raise your right hand.”
I did it. Maybe the hypnosis hadn't worked... maybe it really was all fake, just like Daddy said. But just because Daddy and I were both immune, didn't mean it didn't work at all! If I just went along with whatever he said, pretending to be hypnotized, he would never know the difference, and he'd have to admit I was right!
“Now... lean forward, and give me a kiss!”
I tried not to gasp! Daddy wanted me to kiss him, now? Then why hadn't he just done it earlier, when I'd asked him to do the same? Or... maybe this was just a test? Maybe he suspected I was faking, and he didn't think I'd really go through with it. Well, I'd show him!
I reached out with my hands, finding his chest, then his face, leaning slowly, blindly forward. I knew what was coming, but was still a surprise when his lips touched mine; so warm, and soft! His hand stroked my cheek, his fingers running into hair, cupping the back of my head, his other hand finding my hip.
His tongue! His tongue was flicking against my lips! I opened them, not sure what else I could do, as he slithered it into my mouth, and started swirling it around against mine. Oh my gosh! He was full-on making out with me! I'd never intended that! A kiss, yes... I was too old not to have had my first kiss with a boy yet, and when the opportunity had presented itself I hadn't been able to resist! But actually making out with my own Daddy... this was so, so wrong! But then why did it feel so amazing? Oh, I was so confused...
But then he was pulling away, and it was all I could do not to follow along with his retreating lips. I was hypnotized, dang it! I had to remember to act like it! I could only do what Daddy told me to do, not what I wanted to do for myself!
“You are still fully asleep. You will still remember none of this when you awake. But you can open your eyes, now,” Daddy was saying, and I did as I'd been told. Was it just me, or was he breathing quite a bit heavier now, after our kiss? At least I wasn't the only one who had been affected that way!
“It's getting so warm in here, now. Too warm... in fact, it's getting hot! You need to take off your shirt, to escape the heat!”
I stared deeply into his beautiful blue eyes, imagining myself looking through them, and out through the back of his head. Like I wasn't registering what I was seeing, because I wasn't all there. I reached down, grabbing the hem of my t-shirt, slowly starting to lift. He wasn't really going to make me go through with it... He was going to interrupt me, any second now, and tell me he'd just been kidding, that he knew I'd been faking all along, and he'd wanted to teach me a lesson. Wasn't he? But... he wasn't. And as my shirt came off, revealing my big, heavy boobs... he was licking his lips, staring at the way my thick, sensitive nipples were poking out against the thin, lacy violet fabric of my bra!
I just sat there, letting my eyes glaze over as he stared at me. I couldn't even let myself tremble, without giving myself away! My own daddy, staring hungrily at my boobs... my tits! My big, full, perky teenage tits! That's what they were... not boobs, but tits! That was the only word that fit, with him staring at them like that! Oh, goodness... what had I gotten myself into? What on earth was he going to make me do next?
“You're a chicken, now,” came Daddy's next command. “Bawk like a chicken!”
I almost laughed, I was so relieved! But that would have given me away too, so I managed to hold it in.
“Bu-kawk!” I said, placing my hands on my sides, flapping my elbows like a pair of wings. I slid down off my bed, crouching down to my ankles, prancing carefully on my toes. “Bu-kawk! Bu-kawk!” I started moving my neck, staring down at my bedroom carpet like I was hunting for seeds. It was so embarrassing... but better this, than that Daddy made me take off something else!
“You're not a chicken... you're a cat!” he said. “You're a cute, cuddly little kitten. You want to rub against my legs, and nuzzle into my lap!”
I meowed, dropping to my hands and knees. Thank goodness! That chicken-stance had been super uncomfortable, this was much easier! Daddy was sliding around to the edge of my bed, putting his feet down on the floor. I crawled over, nudging my face against his knee, rubbing against his shins as I crawled back and forth.
“You're such a good little kitten!” he praised me, stroking my hair and my back as I passed, turned, and passed again. “Such a pretty, pretty little kitty!”
I started to purr, feeling the blush rising in my cheeks, the heat and wetness growing between my thighs. Oh, goodness... why was this having such an effect on me?
“Come here, kitten... let's get you out of that restrictive little skirt!” He grabbed my hips, holding in my place, and I couldn't object. My skirt wasn't restrictive... it wasn't restrictive enough! It was fine standing up, or sitting, but it was barely hiding anything with me down on my hands and knees like that! But I heard the zipper, and suddenly my skirt was flying through the air towards my hamper, leaving me in nothing but my tiny, sexy little bra and panty set! Oh, no... oh, please don't let Daddy notice the enormous wet spot he's been making me make between my thighs!
“There now, isn't that better?” he asked, and all I could do was to purr louder in appreciation as I went back to rubbing back and forth against his legs.
“Such a good little kitty... and I know how much you love nuzzling into my lap!” He moved forwards then, right to the edge of my bed, spreading his legs. “Show me how much you like nuzzling into my lap!”
I hid my gulp of nervousness, and turned inwards between his thighs, Daddy running his hands through my long, thick red hair, silently urging me deeper. Further and further he guided me... right into his crotch! Oh, goodness! I could feel it! So thick, and hot, and hard, running right down the leg of his pants, pressing against my cheek! I could smell it through the fabric! It... it smelled so good! I'd always loved the smell of Daddy's chest, when he'd hug me so tight, and kiss me in my hair. This was like that... only so, so much more! I purred even louder... and I didn't even have to act, as I started rubbing my face against his shaft! Oh, this was so, so wrong... but I loved it! I loved nuzzling against Daddy's... Daddy's thingie! I couldn't say that other word, not even in my own mind. It was a good thing I was hidden down between his legs, or the huge, guilty grin on my face would have given me away for sure!
“Oh, good girl, kitten! Such a good, good girl!” Daddy moaned, gently rocking his hips to grind himself against my cheek. And this time, there was no way I was able to stop the shiver of pleasure his words sent coursing down my spine. How long was he going to keep this up? Was he... no. Surely not! He wouldn't actually use me to make himself... finish! Not his own teenage daughter! Even if he thought I wasn't going to remember anything afterwards, he wouldn't really do that! Would he? I was no longer so sure. And worse... I was no longer so sure I wanted him not to!
Fortunately—or maybe unfortunately, I still wasn't sure—he seemed to suddenly realize what he was doing, shaking himself to clear his head.
“You're a puppy now, sweetie!” he said, reaching over to grab the squeezy stress-ball I always kept on the corner of my desk. “You're a playful little puppy. Fetch, puppy! Fetch!”
He threw the ball, which thudded more than bounced, out into the hallway outside my door.
“Rrroof! Rrroof!” I barked, spinning around and prancing eagerly over to my toy, bending to take it into my mouth. I brought it back to him, staring adoringly up into his eyes, just like a puppy would do... but that wasn't all. I didn't even realize I was doing it at first, I swear! I was just trying to think and act like an eager little puppy... which to my sex-addled mind, apparently meant wiggling my tiny, panty-clad little butt side to side in the air as Daddy watched, just like I was wagging my tail!
“Good girl! Now give... give...” I opened my jaw, letting the toy fall into Daddy's hand. “Good girl... now fetch!”
Again and again he threw my ball for me, again and again I excitedly went to fetch it. Daddy really seemed to be enjoying himself, and it didn't take a genius to understand why; I could almost feel his eyes caressing my little round butt, every time I scurried off after my toy. And I could see him, staring straight down into my titties and licking his lips, every time I brought it back!
“Good girl!” he praised one last time, before setting my toy back onto my desk. I didn't blame him for wanting to try something new; my toy was definitely getting a little slobbery, after spending all that time in my mouth! “You're a cow, sweetie—”
“Mrreeeeeeewww!” I moaned, stretching my neck into the air, doing the best impression I could. Was he just going to have me making random animal noises, now? Chicken had been funny... and kitten and puppy I understood, he'd obviously had reasons for picking those. But cow? What the heck, Daddy?
He chuckled down at me, stroking my cheek. “Very good, sweetie... but you didn't let me finish! I was going to say, you're a human-cow! And it's time for your milking! You're able to speak, and your titties are so, so tender and sore, because they're so full of milk! Beg for it, baby! Beg Daddy to milk those big, beautiful titties for you!”
I could feel my eyes just about popping out of my head! But I had no choice—if I stopped now, Daddy would know I'd been faking all along! All those embarrassing things I'd let him make me do... he couldn't know I'd really been choosing to do them, of my own free will!
“Please, Daddy!” I whimpered up at him. “My titties are so full, and sore! I need you to milk them for me, Daddy! Please!”
“Come on up here, baby,” he grinned. “Climb right on up into Daddy's lap, and let me take care of you the way you need!”
He sat further back onto my bed, and I did just as he'd asked, straddling him in his lap. He reached behind me, quickly undoing my strap, taking off my bra and tossing it aside.
“You have the most amazing tits, baby!” he purred to me, taking one in each hand, lifting and giving me a squeeze. I whimpered for him again, almost able to believe it was really true; that I really was full of milk, and only my Daddy could get it out for me!
He bent his head, sealing his lips tightly around my nipple, and starting to suck!
“Oh, Daddy!” I moaned, trembling like somebody had just switched my settings to vibrate mode, not faking anything this time! It was amazing! I knew my nipples were sensitive... I loved touching them myself, when I was in the shower, or snuggled up under my blankets before bed. But having Daddy suck on them for me was... I don't even know! Like, a million times better, at least! I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, holding him tight. I closed my eyes, and imagined it was real. My amazing, loving Daddy, sucking out my milk! The special gift I'd made for him, inside my own body... sucking it out, swallowing it down! I wanted to feed and take care of him, the same way he'd always done for me! If I imagined hard enough, I could almost feel it really happening; my hot, sweet milk, squirting out of my thick, sensitive nipple, and straight into Daddy's mouth!
Back and forth, back and forth he went, making sure neither side felt neglected for long. And he wasn't just sucking, either; he was pinching them hard between his lips, flicking them with the tip of his tongue—even nibbling on them with his teeth! And whichever one he wasn't currently sucking on, he was squeezing that side nice and tight in his hand! It was incredible, all of it! And his... thingie. It was so big, and hard, pressing against the underside of my soft, naked thigh! Getting to feel that was almost better than what he was doing to my nipples, even! Not quite, obviously... but almost! Knowing it was me that was doing that to him, that he wanted me so much... That it was his own daughter's young, teenage body that was making him so hard like that... I wanted him to 'hypnotize' me like this every day! I never wanted him to stop!
But then... something started happening. I wasn't quite sure what. My body was getting hotter... and tighter, somehow. It felt like what happened to my nipples, when they got hard... but it was all over, like my skin was suddenly a few sizes too small for what was inside. I started gasping, trembling in Daddy's lap, pulling his face tighter into my boob. Oh, goodness... what was happening to me?
“Do it, baby! Cum for Daddy!” he murmured hotly into my flesh.
“Daddyyy!” I wailed. I didn't understand! I was bucking my hips in his lap, unable to stop myself! My nerve endings were on fire! Pleasure unlike anything I'd ever felt, radiating out from my boobs, filling my entire body, making me feel like I was about to explode!
Slowly it faded to an end, and I sat gasping and crying in Daddy's lap, the tears flowing hot and heavy down my cheeks. Was that... had that been...
“Good girl, baby!” Daddy praised, smiling up at me now, finally having abandoned my too-sensitive nipples. Not many girls are able to cum just from having their titties sucked! I'm so glad you're one of them!”
Cum? I... that was an orgasm? For real? But... of course it was, what else could it have been? I'd never had one before. I'd tried, with my fingers, and the movable shower-head in the tub... that felt good, but that was all, I'd never managed anything more than that. I'd pretty much given up, and had just assumed it was never going to happen for me before I got married, and I was ready to let my future husband give it a try. But the idea that my own Daddy had been the one to do it to me...
“Up you get, baby!” I didn't need to be hypnotized—I was in such a daze after what Daddy had just made me do, he was able to put me anywhere he wanted me! It was only slowly that I realized I was now up on my hands and knees, my butt sticking slightly out over the edge of the bed, Daddy snuggling up tightly from behind me.
“Daddy?” I asked, twisting around so I could look him in his eyes.
“My turn, baby...” he explained with a grin. “I milked you... now it's your turn, to milk me!”
Milk him? What the heck? Daddy didn't have boobs!
But then he was grabbing my panties, yanking them down to my knees, and suddenly I understood. He wouldn't! But he was. Rubbing himself between my soft, wet little lips. Pushing himself slowly but surely inside!
I gasped, my mouth hanging open in shock, unable to find the words! Daddy... my own daddy was taking my virginity! Raping me! Or... so it would seem to him, at least, from his point of view, since he still thought I was hypnotized, and unable to tell him no! Oh, goodness...
I closed my eyes, trying not to cry! It hurt! It hurt so much! But... there was more to it than that, more than just the pain. It also felt... good. Not just pleasure, though already there was plenty of that, too, and more of it growing by the minute! I mean that it felt somehow... right! I don't know how else to describe it. It's like I was... fulfilling my purpose, I guess. Doing what I was supposed to do. Like this was exactly what my body had been designed for all along, and only now was I finally getting a chance to do it!
“You love this, don't you baby?” Daddy asked, his hands lovingly, possessively roaming my butt, and hips. “You love Daddy's cock inside you! Let me hear you say it!”
“I...” I swallowed against my nerves. Dirty word or no, it had been a direct order; I couldn't refuse without letting him know the hypnosis hadn't worked! “I love it, Daddy! I love your cock inside me!”
“I love it too, baby!” Daddy moaned. “You have such a hot, wet little pussy, gripping me so tight! It's like you were made for me, sweetie, the exact perfect size!”
“Thank you, Daddy!” I moaned too. What else was I supposed to say? This would have been so much easier if he made me an animal again, so I could just let him do whatever he wanted to me, without having to try to speak!
Further and further he pressed, only a little bit at a time, a tiny fragment more on every one of his thrusts. He was stretching me so wide, and so deep! I didn't see how I would possibly be able to fit the whole thing inside me—but almost before I knew it, I could feel his hips smacking up against my little round butt, his big, heavy balls slapping against my clitty! Oh my goodness! I'd actually done it? I'd actually taken that whole huge, thick daddy... cock? I still felt dirty, thinking that word! But it was really all the way up inside me, now? And it felt so, so good, too! Even with the painful stretchy-feeling... but that was going away, now that it was all the way inside and I was able to start adjusting to it. And as it did, in its place there was nothing left but pleasure! All my little bits, parts of me I never, ever could have reached with my tiny little fingers, being rubbed back and forth by Daddy's huge, amazing cock! Already I could feel that heat and pressure building up inside of me again... only, it felt like so much more this time, coming from deep up inside of my kitty, instead of just from my nipples like before!
“Oh, Daddy...” I whimpered.
“Not yet, baby!” he said, swiftly spanking my butt, making me yelp! “No cumming until I say so... you have to ask for my permission, first!”
I could hardly believe he'd done it! He'd only ever spanked me once, when I'd been growing up; I'd been really little, and I'd run away from him and mom, chasing a doggie into the woods behind the park. That had earned me a spanking, so I'd remember to never, ever do it again. And it had worked, too! But the fact that he'd spanked me again, here, now, like this... The only thing harder to believe... was how much I found myself liking it, when he did!
I winced my eyes closed, trying not to think about the time bomb I could feel Daddy building inside me. It was so, so good! And closing my eyes wasn't working—it just concentrated my attention on what he was doing to me, making it feel even more intense! More and more it continued to build... oh, goodness! How had I not exploded already? How much more of this was he expecting me to be able to take? What was it Daddy had said? It felt so amazing, it was hard to remember anything else! Oh, right... he said I had to ask for permission, first!
“Please, Daddy!” I whined, sure I was about to burst! “Please can I cum?”
“'Can I' is about ability, baby. You've already proven that you can,” he grinned wickedly, and spanked me again, making me squeal and tremble. “'May I' is about permission!”
“Please, Daddy!” I whimpered, barely able to draw enough breath to speak. “Please may I cum for you? Please!”
“Not yet, baby! I'll tell you when.”
I hung my head in defeat, and started to cry. To sob! It was torture! Not with pain, but with pleasure! Surely, something had to be going wrong with me! Bodies couldn't be meant to withstand this much pure, concentrated joy all at once! On and on it went, every thrust of Daddy's huge, miracle cock forcing the breath from my lungs, making the enormous wave inside me build higher, and higher, and higher! I was going to die! Daddy was going to kill me! I was going to be the first girl in history to actually be sexed to death!
“Cum for me, baby! Cum for me now! Cum on Daddy's cock!”
“Daddyyyy!” I wailed, the orgasm tearing through me even more viciously than my last. On and on it went, Daddy's hands tight on my hips as he pounded into me so hard and fast! I screamed until I lost my breath, my eyes wide, my mouth gaping silently... until my body finally remembered how to breathe again, and I screamed some more! Maybe Daddy really had hypnotized me! How else could I explain my body's instantaneous response, cumming for him on command like that!
Finally it started to fade, leaving me gasping and spent in its wake. Daddy gave me maybe a thirty second break; not stopping, but slowing down, comfortingly stroking my hips and butt in his hands. Then he started speeding up, even faster than he'd been doing me before, my eyes going wide as I twisted back to look at him again.
“No more permission needed, baby!” he grinned. “That was amazing! You've definitely earned cumming as fast and as often as you like, now!”
“Yes, Daddy...” I moaned, unsure what to think. On the one hand, Daddy made it sound like a good thing, like I should be grateful, so I was. On the other... I'd only had two orgasms in my life, and neither one had happened until Daddy had ordered me to. Would I even be able to have another one, without him being in charge, and telling me what to do?
I knew I'd be finding out soon, because almost immediately the heat started building again. I could hardly believe it! Was this what sex was always like? How did women survive this! And it was happening much faster this time, too. Like that last one had broken something loose inside me, and now the nozzle filling my orgasm-tank was flooding it uncontrolled! That was silly, I knew. But with the loud, wet, squishy sounds my kitty was making as Daddy had his way with me, I couldn't keep that image out of my mind!
I'm not sure how long it took; time no longer existed, not for Daddy and me! But as I twisted around to look at him again, I could tell from his face that what he was doing to me was starting to take its toll on him, too. It made me feel better, seeing that. Knowing I wasn't the only one. But it was cold comfort, as I felt my next orgasm creeping up on me.
“Please, Daddy!” I gasped. “Please may I cum for you again?”
Daddy tilted his head to the side, confused... then he started to grin.
“You need me to tell you when, baby?” he asked, and I vigorously nodded that I did. “Okay, then. Don't you worry, sweetie. I'll tell you when it's time!”
“Thank you, Daddy! Thank you!” I moaned, so relieved that he understood!
“Come to think of it, maybe I can help you along a little bit more...”
More? Seriously? What more could he possibly do to me, than what he was doing already! But his hands were moving, off my hips and up my sides, finding my boobs. He squeezed them, hard—then lifted me up to vertical, pinning my back against his chest as he continued to grope, and play!
“Kiss me, baby!” he demanded, nuzzling against my neck, and I immediately twisted to find his lips. The positioning was awkward, doing it over my shoulder like that... but I loved it! I loved it so, so much, being able to kiss him while he was thrusting inside of me like that! I moaned into his mouth, panting heavily, desperately swirling my tongue against his. And I put my hands on top of his... they were so big, and strong! I loved the way his fingers were biting so deeply into the soft, hot flesh of my breasts!
More and more the pressure inside me was continuing to build. The orgasm-tank in my mind was straining, stretching. Filled to overflowing, and leaking at the seams.
“Now, Daddy?” I gasped.
“Not yet, baby!” he moaned against my lips. “I'm almost there... I don't want you to cum until I do, now! When you feel me shooting inside you, that's when I want you to do it!”
I whimpered, my eyes going wide. Daddy was going to do it inside me? He wasn't going to pull out? But... I wasn't on birth control! He knew that! If he did it inside me, he could get me pregnant! Daddy could be about to put his baby in me!
“You want it, baby!” he groaned. “You want Daddy's cum inside you! You want it more than anything! Let me hear you say it, baby! I want to hear you beg, like the good little slut you are!”
I gulped in fear, trying to find my voice! A direct order again; I had no other option, not if I wasn't willing to admit the hypnosis hadn't worked, and that I'd really been choosing everything he'd been doing to me!
“Please, Daddy! Please!” I whimpered. There was only one last chance. Maybe... maybe, if I gave him exactly what he'd asked for, he'd realize how crazy he was being, and he wouldn't actually go through with it! “Please, I want you to cum in me! I... I need it, Daddy! I need to feel it, filling me up! Breed me, Daddy! Please! Breed your daughter's hot, tight little teenaged pussy! Put your baby in me, Daddy! Please!”
“Oh, take it, baby!” Daddy was suddenly grunting, his hands becoming vices on my titties, his cock slamming into me the hardest he'd done yet, as a huge, wet heat exploded in my insides! “Take Daddy's cum!”
“Daddyyyy!” I screamed. I couldn't believe it was happening! Daddy's huge, hot load, filling me up! Wave after wave of it, squirting deep up inside of me, flooding into my fertile, unprotected young womb! He'd really done it! Breeding his own teenaged daughter! And I knew it was going to take, too... somehow I just knew it! How could it not, when he was filling me up so, so much? I could feel it inside me, so hot, and wet... I could imagine all his millions and millions of little spermies, wriggling inside me, hunting for my vulnerable eggs! It was going to happen... I was going to have Daddy's incest-baby!
Daddy's orgasm ended quickly, only seven or eight big, juicy squirts, and then he was done. But mine was lasting forever! Even as the tears of guilt and shame were running heavily down my cheeks, still he was making me cum! And the worst... the worst was that I loved it! Every time I thought of his hot, sticky cum so deep up inside of me, and the terrible, disgusting thing I'd just let my own Daddy do to me... every time I thought of it, it just made my orgasm grow even more intense! I'd think I was almost done, finally starting to fade... and then I'd think of his cum inside me, and I'd instantly be right back up at my peak!
By the time it finally faded for real, I barely had the strength left to twitch! Daddy was holding me up, nuzzling against my neck as I laid my head back against his shoulder, desperately trying to catch my breath. The tears were still flowing down my cheeks, there was nothing I could do about that—but at least I'd finally gotten my sobbing back until control again, and even the tears were finally starting to slow.
“Rejoining the land of the living now, baby?” Daddy teased, gently kissing a tear from my cheek. His de***********ion was closer to the truth than he knew! I was certain I'd lost at least a couple of seconds there, if not more; my mind, unable to deal with the unbelievable intensity of it all, shutting down my ability to remember it clearly, purely in self-defence!
“Think so...” I murmured, though I really wasn't so sure. I was really trying not to think about... a certain something. Every time I did, it was still sending aftershocks of pleasure skittering up and down my spine!
“Glad to hear it, baby!” he chuckled, kissing me a little harder. “And if that's the case, then it's time I tell you... You can drop the act now, sweetie! I know you were never hypnotized! I've known all along!”
“What?” I gasped, my eyes going wide, nearly tweaking my neck as I twisted so fast to look him in his eyes. It was only then that I realized; if he hadn't been certain yet, if he'd only been guessing, and fishing for a response, the one I'd just given him had confirmed it for sure! “But... but how? Why?”
“How is easy, sweetheart,” he chuckled. “I told you, hypnosis isn't real! And if hypnosis isn't real, then that means you were never hypnotized, simple as that. As for why...” he smiled, leaning forward to give me a soft, loving kiss on my lips. “Why else do you think? I've been dreaming of taking this tight, wet little pussy since before you started growing these!” He gave me a sudden, playful double-squeeze of my boobs, making me gasp, and making him laugh! “I just never had any idea you felt the same way about me, sweetie! Not until tonight! That kiss you asked me for, when you thought you had me hypnotized... that was my first hint, but I still wasn't sure. You could have just been being playful, and not really have meant anything by it, so I didn't feel right taking you up on it. Once I had you kiss me, though... feeling how enthusiastic you were, that changed things. I knew I still had to take things slow, to give you the chance to change your mind, if you weren't ready to go all the way... But I am so glad you didn't, baby! So, so glad you wanted me as much as I've been wanting you!”
I gulped, trying to absorb all this new, unbelievable information at once. Daddy... Daddy had been wanting me, all this time? Not just tonight, not just on the spur of a moment, when I'd given him an unexpected opportunity. He'd been... dreaming? Fantasizing, about me? And... since before I'd started getting my boobs, he'd said. That meant... I trembled. No, better not to think too much about that! About just how long he'd been dreaming about this... and about how young I'd been, when he'd started! No, it was better just to think about the here, and the now. And... and the future, I realized.
“And... that stuff I said,” I lowered my eyes, my cheeks burning into a brilliant pink blush. “When you told me to beg for it...”
“That was a surprise, I'll admit...” he spoke softly, lifting one hand from my boob to my chin, raising it until I was looking straight into his eyes again. “But nothing would make me happier, baby, than having babies with you!”
“Oh, Daddy!” I moaned, the waterworks factory in my eyes starting up afresh. That was when I knew; that moment, when Daddy said he wanted to have babies with me. When I saw not shame, or guilt... but only the purest love and devotion in his beautiful, bright blue eyes! That's when I knew—that's what I wanted, too! I wanted it more than anything!
I tried to climb off Daddy's cock—this needed kisses! Proper kisses, not awkward, difficult, over-the-shoulder ones! But I was still too uncoordinated and weak to do it myself. Thankfully, Daddy seemed to understand; he pulled out of me, slowly and carefully, still making me whimper at the unpleasant empty feeling he left behind, before easing me down to my bed and crawling in with me. He held me tight, kissing me ravenously, like he was dying of thirst and my lips were the only source of water for miles!
“Are you really sure, Daddy?” I had to ask.
“I'm sure, baby,” he smiled, lovingly stroking his fingers through my hair as he stared into my eyes. “I don't care what anyways says, or thinks. If push comes to shove, I can always just take a different job, and we can move somewhere else, where no one knows you're my daughter. We can't do anything about the age difference, obviously... but people will just think I'm one lucky son of a bitch, being with a girl who's so sexy, and young! Not that I'm doing anything that's actually wrong!”
“Oh! Uhh...” I giggled, shaking my head. Daddy thought I was sexy? I knew that, I guess, from everything he'd done to me... But it still felt good, to have him come right out and say it like that! “That's good to know, but it isn't actually what I was trying to ask about. I meant, are you sure hypnosis really isn't real? Are you sure you didn't hypnotize me by accident, without either of us realizing that's what you were doing?”
“Pretty sure, sweetie,” he laughed. “But if I'm wrong, and you really are hypnotized... do you really even care?”
I blushed, smiling wide... and shook my head.
“Good girl!” he praised, and started kissing me again!
And it was true. Hypnotized or not... that didn't matter to me. What mattered was that I loved Daddy, and Daddy loved me! I was going to have his babies! I wondered how many he would let me have... Ah, well. No matter, really. Not yet. I could only pop them out one or two at a time anyways, so we'd have plenty of time to have that conversation later on! For now... I reached down, taking his softening, slippery warmth into my hand, making Daddy laugh and nip playfully at my lower lip with his teeth, making me squeal!
Daddy and I would have plenty of time, to figure out all the details together. However many babies we would have... for now, I was just going to concentrate on how unbelievably amazing it was, getting to try making them with him!
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