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Introduction:

A man's daughter becomes a victim of the futa-virus, and he loves her so much, he has no choice but to help her deal with her new needs.

It was a lazy Saturday morning much like any other. My wife, Erin, and our eldest, Sadie, had just left on one of their weekend antiquing trips together for Erin's business, while our youngest, Maeve, was still up in her room doing her best impression of a corpse. I was in my home office, doing a peer review on a journal article. It was actually rather fascinating, and I didn't notice the timid footsteps approaching my door.

“Daddy?” Maeve asked, and I turned from my computer in surprise that she'd actually gotten up before noon on a weekend for once. She was the spitting image of her mother, even more so than Sadie was; five foot nothing, with long, wavy chestnut hair, and built narrow and light, like an adorable little elf. Time flies so fast! I could hardly believe she'd just had her eighteenth birthday a couple of weeks back—she still looked like she was about four years younger, at least to me! She was wearing one of my old university hoodies, and absolutely swimming in it as it came all the way down to her cute little knees.

“Morning, sweetie,” I smiled in welcome, then frowned as I noticed the uncertainty and worry on her face. “Maeve? What's wrong?”

“I... I need to talk to you, Daddy,” she bit her lip, wringing her hands in front of her waist. “It's... it's about the Futa virus.”

“Oh!” I exclaimed. With the sensationalized reporting in the news all the time, no wonder she was worried, and wanted to know more. “Uh... yeah, sure, sweetie. Why don't you come have a seat?” I gestured to the beat-up old thinking-couch taking up one wall of my office. “What do you want to know about it?”

The virus wasn't exactly my area of expertise, but of course everybody in my department at the university kept as up to date as we could. Bloody Geoffrey Edgar Williams. The son of a bitch had been nearly as brilliant as he had been crazy, I'll give him that. Thank God he'd fucked it up, and it had ended up only affecting one out of every seventy or eighty thousand women exposed. Psychotic break or not, he still deserved to burn in hell forever for what he'd done. If only he could have left his research behind for the rest of us, maybe we could have done something about it before it was too late... but that had all gone up in the fire he'd set just before he'd splattered those genius, tortured brains of his all over the ceiling of his lab.

“It's not that... I...” she took a deep, steadying breath, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. “It... I'm one of the ones affected, Daddy... it turned me into a futa!”

It was so unexpected, it took me a moment for my brain to process what she was saying. The odds against it, my own teenage daughter... but that was the thing about odds; somebody, somewhere, always had to lose.

“Oh, sweetie!” I gasped, jumping from my chair and striding towards her, wrapping her in my arms. She burst instantly into huge, racking sobs as I held her tightly to my chest. I said nothing else, just holding her, rubbing her back and kissing her hair, until she finally quieted. I didn't know what to say... so my scientist brain took over. “How long ago did it start?”

“Six months,” she whimpered.

“Six...” I gasped, leaning her back from me so I could look down into her beautiful, sad blue eyes. “But... why didn't you tell us, baby? Why have you been going through this all alone?”

“I...” she lowered her eyes to my chest. “I guess... I was in denial, at first. I didn't want to admit what was really happening, even to myself. Telling you and Mom... that would have made it real. But it just kept getting bigger, and bigger... I was ashamed, Daddy. I... I didn't want you and Mom to start treating me any different. I didn't want you to know... to know how disgusting I am, now!”

“Oh, baby!” I pulled her close again, lovingly stroking my fingers through her hair. “Never! We could never, ever think that about you! This is just something that happened to you, sweetie! It's a medical condition, that's all! You are still our beautiful, perfect baby girl, no matter what! We love you, Maeve! So, so much!”

She started crying again, though not quite as heavily this time. I hoped like hell they were tears of relief, that she understood... but I couldn't really tell.

“There's... something else, Daddy,” she finally admitted, leaning back so she could look up at me and wiping away the remainder of her tears. “It's been bad enough, trying to hide it all this time, but the last few days...” she sighed with frustration. “It's all hard now, Daddy, and I can't make it go back to the way it was!”

“Oh! Uhhh...” I tried to make myself think. That would be consistent; the reports all said there was a period of change and growth before the tissue became fully functional. Once it was, though, it was supposed to behave just like a normal male's. Of course, Maeve was still just a teenager... was it different, when the girl affected was so young? I wasn't sure if anyone had looked into that yet. “Have you...” God, this was awkward to talk about! “Have you tried playing with it, sweetie?”

“Uh hunh,” she nodded, sniffling. “But I just can't make it work! I think I must be doing it wrong, or something. And I thought... I mean, you're a guy, you have one of your own, and all! You must know what to do! So I thought... maybe you could show me what I'm doing wrong?” She must have felt me tense, because she hurried to explain. “I wouldn't ask, Daddy, you know I wouldn't! But... it's just so uncomfortable, being stuck like this! It almost hurts, it's so full and hard all the time! I've barely even been able to sleep, ever since it started! Not to mention how much harder it is to hide, when it's so big and stiff like this! I really, really need to figure out how to make it go soft again! Maybe... you could just try doing it for me once, Daddy? Please? Just to teach me how it's supposed to work, and what I'm supposed to do?”

“You... you're really sure you want me to touch you like that, sweetie?” I swallowed nervously.

“Please, Daddy?” she begged again. “I'm seriously getting desperate here!”

“I guess... if you're really sure,” I reluctantly agreed.

“Oh, thank you, Daddy! Thank you!” she moaned with relief, putting her arms around my neck, stretching up onto her tip toes and pulling me down so she could kiss me on my cheek. “You have no idea how much I need this!”

“So, uhhh... how do you think...” I began, not quite sure how to phrase what I needed to ask. Thankfully she understood, backing away from our embrace and taking me by my hand.

“I was thinking, maybe you could sit on the couch, and I could sit in your lap?” she bashfully suggested. “That way, it'll be almost like you're just doing it to yourself, and I can see exactly how to do it on my own.”

“That makes sense,” I had to agree, taking my seat. She stood facing me, nervously biting her lip... but if she really wanted my help, she knew what needed to happen next. Off came the hoodie, revealing a cute, tight little pink t-shirt underneath... and the huge, thick eight-inch cock sticking half way up over the band of her panties, as well!

“You see?” she asked, her lower lip trembling. “I told you I was disgusting!”

“You're not, baby!” I said, forcing myself to look up into her eyes. I knew my dick was a bit above average... but I could hardly believe my own teenage daughter now had one a full inch bigger than my own! “You're really, really not! You're just... a little bit different now, is all. But you're still every bit as beautiful as always!”

“Really, Daddy?” she nervously asked. “You really mean that? Even with... this?” she waved contemptuously at her crotch.

I smiled as reassuringly as I could, but I knew words wouldn't do. I took her by her skinny little hips, pulling her closer, before slipping my fingers in under the band of her panties and sliding them slowly down her slender, shapely legs. She'd taken the time to shave herself for me, which was a reassuring sign; at least that meant she wasn't asking for this just on a whim, that she'd been considering it for at least as long as it had taken her to get herself ready for me. But now, the moment of truth. I leaned forward slowly and took her into my mouth, starting to suck.

“Oh, Daddy!” she moaned, her hands clutching at the sides of my head, her eyes rolling back in their sockets. I'd never, ever sucked a dick before... I'd never even been tempted! But this was different; it wasn't attached to a man, but to my own perfect, beautiful, unbearably insecure daughter. She needed this, I knew. If she was ever truly going to come to grips with what had happened to her, if she was going to learn to appreciate the changes to her body... step one was understanding that other people could appreciate her, too. Maybe it was wrong, me being her own father... but exceptional circumstances called for exceptional measures. I couldn't help but explore a little with my hands, as well; feeling the huge, heavy weight of her newly-grown balls, and the hot, wet slit of her vagina hidden behind them. She no longer had a clit, of course. Or rather, the one she'd been born with had grown enormously, incorporating and extending her urethra as it did so, becoming a fully formed (and magnificent!) cock.

It was so tempting to continue just as I was... but she'd asked me for help teaching her how to jerk off successfully, not for me to give her a blowjob.

“Come sit, baby,” I told her, reluctantly backing away and leaning back against the couch. She looked equally torn, but did as I asked, leaning back against my chest and spreading her thighs.

“Now, the first thing to understand is that there are two main options for how to jerk yourself off,” I murmured into her ear, reaching around her hips to take her fully into my hands, one above the other. “Your first option is to lube yourself up with something first, and then slide your hands all over your skin. That has its advantages, but the major drawback is that it always makes such a mess with whatever you use. We can try it that way later, if you like. But for now, your second option is to skip the lube, and just to hold a little tighter. Do you feel how your skin slides so easily up and down against the inside?”

“Uh hunh!” she nodded vigorously, licking and biting her lip as she stared down at what I was doing to her.

“Personally, I find it a lot more convenient doing it this way. The only real downside is, you can't get a lot of stimulation right on the head itself, which is by far the most sensitive part,” I moved my hand to give her crown a light little stroke with my fingertips by way of demonstration, making her moan. “If yours is anything like mine, then I'm sure that feels amazing... but you don't really want to do too much of that without applying some sort of nice, slippery lubrication, first. Trust me when I tell you, rug-burn on your cockhead from playing with it too much without lube is something you never, ever want to experience for yourself!”

“I believe you!” she giggled, and I kissed her softly on her cheek.

“Anyways, you pretty much just keep doing it more or less like this,” I explained. “You can change it up however you like, of course... going faster or slower, tightening or loosening your grip—just whatever feels best to you in the moment. And your balls, of course, you can play with those, too!” I moved my hand, giving her an example. “It's different... I don't think I could ever actually cum just from having my balls played with. But it still feels pretty nice, just the same.”

“Yeah... that does feel pretty nice,” she smiled shyly. “But I think I like what you were doing before even more.”

“Sure thing,” I kissed her cheek again, and returned my hand to her shaft. “Anything you like, or don't like, you just make sure you tell me. I'm guessing you and I are probably pretty similar, but that's only a guess. Except yours is brand new, so you aren't circumcised, of course—I'm not sure how much of a difference that makes. But anyways, if you want anything different from what I'm doing, you just make sure to tell me and I'll try to adjust.”

“I like what you're doing right now, Daddy,” she moaned, squirming happily in my lap. “This feels so, so good already! So much better than I was able to make it feel myself!”

“I'm glad to hear that, baby!” I chuckled. “Though I'll admit, part of that is probably just because it's somebody else doing it for you, rather than you doing it yourself. I have a lot more experience getting myself off than your mom does... but there's still just that extra little something from having her doing it for me, instead, that always makes it feel amazing when she does!”

“So I'm starting to understand!” she giggled again. And this time, just to play a little, I took her adorable little earlobe between my lips and gave it a suck. She moaned louder than ever, trembling in my arms.

“You like that, sweetie?” I breathed hotly across her ear, and she nodded eagerly in the affirmative. “Good to know... we'll have to keep experimenting, but so far it seems like you like getting your cock played with the same way I do, and the rest of you played with the same as your mom does. It's a shame I only have two hands!” I teased.

She bit her lip, obviously thinking about something. “I have hands, too, Daddy!” she moaned, sitting up and quickly stripping off her shirt. Her cute little bralette went next, revealing the most adorable, perfect little A-cup titties I had ever seen in my life! She leaned back against me and immediately started to play, squeezing and kneading her boobs, pinching and pulling on her cute little pencil-eraser nipples. As much as I regretted taking my hands from her cock for even a moment, I couldn't resist; I stripped my own shirt off as well, allowing the skin of her slender, sexy little back to rest directly against my chest. She trembled in pleasure, squirming happily against me as I put my hands back where they belonged, sucking hungrily on her earlobe again as I worked to get her off.

It took longer than I was used to, but mostly just because I was having to guess at how hard and fast she wanted it from one moment to the next, and because I was having to be extra careful not to accidentally hurt her since I couldn't feel what I was doing for myself. She was definitely getting closer though, breathing fast and hard, absolutely mauling her adorable little titties with her hands.

“Oh! Oh my God! Ohhh Daddyyy!” she squealed, and suddenly her hips were forcefully jerking, hot, thick jets of pearly white cum shooting out of her cock, spurting all over her chest and belly, some even making it all the way up to her face! God, that was a lot of cum! Had anyone done testing yet, on whether the new futas produced more than normal men? It sure looked like a lot to me, even given that it was her first time, releasing everything that had been building up inside. She came down from it slowly, her adorable, cum-covered little titties heaving on her chest as she tried to recover her breath, her spent cock still lovingly held in my hands as she slowly began to wilt. Mission accomplished, I guess.

“God, Daddy!” she purred, squirming sleepily in my arms. “That was amazing! Thank you so, so much for doing that to me!”

“Any time, sweetie!” I chuckled, softly kissing her cheek, one of the few spots I could see not glazed with her cum.

“Do you mean that, Daddy?” she asked, shyly biting her lip as she twisted to look into my eyes. “I know you only agreed to do it at all because I needed you to teach me... but would you do it again, if it turns out I still need more help?”

“Anything you need, baby!” I promised. “It will be my pleasure.”

“'Kay,” she giggled happily, grinning with the cutest combination of embarrassment and pride as she looked down at the absolute disaster area she'd just made of herself. “For the time being though, I think I just really, really need to get upstairs and into the shower!”

“Why don't you let me take care of that for you, instead?” I asked, and this time as I leaned in for a kiss, I didn't try to avoid it; I went straight for a nice big glob of it, sitting just at the corner of her mouth.

“Really?” she gasped. It was salty, but not unpleasant—not as long as I remembered whose it was. She bit her lip, but as I let her see my obvious enjoyment she slowly began to relax. “I guess so, Daddy... if you're really sure you want to.”

I slipped her off to my side out of my lap, and laid her down on the couch as I dropped to my knees. I started with her beautiful little face, taking my time, cleaning her carefully. Her eyes were closed, the most enchanting little smile on her lips... I couldn't help but kiss her, and she responded instantly, like she wasn't even surprised. It was only with the greatest difficulty I was able to make myself pull away, working my way slowly down her neck, over her collar bones, down to her chest. She moaned as I took her succulent little nipple between my lips, arching her back and running her fingers through my hair as I began to suck. I moved back and forth between her breasts long after they were clean, then slowly made my way down the rest of her skinny, toned little belly. Then there was only one thing left, and I figured by then that enough of her sensitivity would have faded that she wouldn't knee me in my face if I tried. I took her into my mouth again, sucking and swirling her with my tongue.

“Careful, Daddy...” she moaned, slowly rocking her hips. “You keep that up, and you're going to end up making me hard again, undoing all your work!”

“Is that a problem, as long as I promise to take care of it when I do?” I asked, making her giggle and shake her head. “Stand up for me, baby?” I asked, and though she was obviously confused she didn't object. I didn't have a clear wall, my entire office being lined in bookshelves, desk, and couch, so I closed the door and backed her up against that. It was so much fun, playing with her in my mouth while she was still soft like that... Erin always liked it too, but I'd never really understood the appeal before now! But it didn't take long before she started to respond, quickly growing harder in my mouth. The resilience of youth, I guess; she may have been a girl, but her cock was recovering just as fast as I remembered mine being able to do, when I'd been a boy her age!

I had to back off as she finished stiffening, only able to bob on the first third or so of her length before I started to gag. But there had been a reason I'd asked her to stand—beyond just wanting to try being submissively down on my knees for her, I mean, staring up at those perfect, perky little titties as I sucked her big, thick cock! I slipped my hand in between her thighs, up behind her balls, tickling her tight, soaking wet little lips with my fingertips. She moaned encouragingly, widening her stance, which I took as invitation; a carefully slipped a finger inside, first one, then another, and began slowly finger-fucking her pussy as I sucked her off!

She nearly lost her footing, gasping and clutching at my head. I sped up a little, curling my fingers, pressing against the soft, pulpy flesh of her g-spot. Thank goodness the virus didn't mess with that! She had another one now... but given its location, exploring that one would have to wait. She squealed, almost screaming, instinctively thrusting her hips to fuck my face! I no longer minded the gagging, I just wanted to make her cum in my mouth! It didn't take even half as long as before, and as the huge, hot flood of my daughter's cum finally burst inside of my mouth, even swallowing as fast I could I could barely handle it all! I kept sucking and swirling my tongue, until she gasped and pushed me away, unable to take the sensitivity in her head. I could relate! And though one of Erin's very most favourite things was to torture me after a blowjob, that wasn't something I was prepared to inflict on Maeve, at least not yet. I moved to her hips and belly instead, nuzzling and kissing, my fingers still immobile inside of her. Only after she'd come fully back to her self, guiding me to stand, did I take them out—and I made a point of sucking them clean right in front of her, watching her blush adorably as she saw me savouring her other, sweeter taste.

“My turn now, Daddy?” she asked, cutely biting her lip, rubbing at me through my pants. I was rock-solid and straining, of course, desperate to say yes... but my conscience made me resist.

“You don't need to do that, sweetie,” I said, hating myself for it as I shook my head.

“Do... do you not want me to, Daddy?” she asked, averting her eyes. “Am I not pretty enough? Is that why you don't want me? Or... is it this thing I have now, between my legs? Do you not think of me as a girl anymore? Is that why?”

“Oh, baby!” I denied, lifting her chin to make her face me. “You are beautiful, sweetie! Absolutely, drop-dead gorgeous! And you are every bit of you a girl! The fact that you have a cock now doesn't change that one little bit, and I think I've just proven I don't mind it at all! Quite the contrary, in fact!” I winked at her, making her giggle. “Of course I want you, sweetie! But, what I just did... it isn't your fault this happened to you, and you obviously needed some relief, so of course I was happy to help! And I'll keep doing it for you, any time you need! Any time you want! But... you don't have to do it, too. I don't want you feeling like you have to pay me back, or anything like that—that's not what this is about!”

“But... I want to, Daddy!” she exclaimed. “Not because I think I owe you... which I do! Obviously! But even ignoring that... I want to do it because I love you, Daddy! I want to do it for you, the same as you did it for me!”

“Baby, I...”

“Please, Daddy?” she cut me off, looking up at me with such unabashed love and need in her eyes, how could I possibly say no? And... there were other concerns, too. The mechanism was still poorly understood, but anecdotal evidence seemed to show that once futas' cocks had grown to the point where they started being able to perform, they suffered from enormously increased libidos. There were even claims that they could be literally driven insane if they weren't provided with sufficient sexual release! The evidence of that was sketchy at best, and I'd more or less dismissed the notion... but now, I wasn't so sure. Maeve definitely had a look in her eye, one I hadn't seen in a very long time—not since Erin had been pregnant with her, as a matter of fact, and the screwy flood of hormones she'd been experiencing had made her the horniest she'd ever been. Was I willing to risk my daughter's continued mental health, just because some outdated version of morality said it was wrong for me to give in to her request?

“Let's go up to your room,” I suggested, and Maeve threw herself at me in glee, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck and girlishly lifting her feet into the air. I stumbled and laughed, having no choice at all but to grab hold of her cute little round butt to support her, holding her tight. I needed to grab our clothes... but screw it! Erin and Sadie wouldn't be getting back home until tomorrow night, we could take care of them later.

I opened the door and carried her naked through the house, upstairs and into her room. Erin's and my bed was bigger, and would have been more comfortable... but that was one extra bit of guilt I really didn't need. This was something I needed to do, for Maeve's sake... and I hoped like hell Erin would understand, once I had a chance to explain. She would, certainly... she may not have had my background, but she'd heard all the same reporting I had. Once she saw that look in our daughter's eye for herself, and I'd explained what was happening, why she needed this... she just had to understand, and to forgive me for what I'd done. But until that happened, I really didn't need to be making things any worse for myself than I absolutely had to, so our bed would remain strictly off limits.

I set her down next to her bed, and she quickly set about freeing me of my pants and boxers, excitedly biting her lip as she took me into her hands.

“It's not quite as big as yours is, I'm afraid,” I teased, making her laugh.

“Maybe not, Daddy... but it's still perfect!” she stretched up to give me one more kiss on the lips, then dropped to her knees. She started with just a shy, gentle kiss, but she couldn't hold herself back for long. I slipped one hand into her hair at the back of her head, the other reaching down to fondle her perfect, round little breast. Soon she was devouring me eagerly, taking maybe half an inch more than I'd been able to manage of hers—I was going to have to practice, and up my game!

“Lay down on my bed, Daddy,” she purred up at me. That surprised me, she seemed to be liking the angle from down on her knees so much. But if she wanted to experiment with different positions, who was I to stop her? I did as she asked... but as she climbed up to join me she straddled my hips, lifting me beneath her.

“Baby, no,” I had to stop her, grabbing her hips and shaking my head. “You may have a cock now... but you still have all your girl-parts too, everything but your clit. And you aren't on birth control... I could get you pregnant, if we do that!”

“Please, Daddy?” she begged. “Just a little? I just want to know what it feels like, having you inside!”

“I don't know, baby...” I hemmed. This was such a bad idea! But my cock was literally throbbing just from thinking about it, experiencing my own daughter's hot, wet embrace! “You have to promise you'll stop when I tell you to!”

“I will Daddy, I swear!” she squealed in excitement, smiled brightly as she leaned down to kiss me on my lips again. She lifted herself back up, angling me into place. I'll admit, it was a little bit strange not being able to see what was happening under there, my view blocked by semi-hard cock and heavy, pendulous balls. But I could still feel it, that was for sure! She went slowly, cautious of her virginity, but as she slowly accepted me inside it was even better than I'd imagined! I took hold of her cock again, starting to stroke, but she stopped me right away—she brought my hands to her breasts, leaning forwards into my grip as she gently started to bounce, grabbing her cock in both hands and taking care of the stroking herself, instead.

God, she was sexy! I'd never been into this sort of thing before, fantasizing about trans girls, or futas. I didn't have anything against it, per se... it had just never been something that floated my boat. And I'd certainly never done anything with anyone who had a cock before, whatever the specifics! But Maeve... she was such a tiny little thing, with such a huge, thick dick! And it looked even bigger, compared to how small the rest of her was. She really was something else! But more even than that... she was my daughter, and she needed this, needed my help! My perfect, beautiful, loving daughter, the light of my life... who was now riding me with her phenomenally tight, wet little pussy, while stroking her big, throbbing cock straight at my face!

I tried to think about anything but how amazing she felt, desperately wanting it to last. I think I did pretty good, too, all things considered! But when she started gasping and moaning, her tight little pussy clenching with pre-orgasmic tremors, it was just too much.

“Now, baby, you have to get off!” I gasped. “I'm too close!”

“Not yet Daddy, please!” she whimpered. “I'm so, so close! I want my pussy to cum all over your cock!”

“Baby, no, I can't!” I tried to lift her off, but she had all the leverage; she let go of her cock to grab hold of my waist instead, holding on tight and beginning to keen, slamming herself up and down on me as hard as she could!

She squealed, the first jet of her cum launching out to hit me straight in my face, and the feeling of her fully clamping down on me was more than I could take! I gasped, my hands tightening reflexively on her tits, my fingers digging furrows into her soft, firm flesh. I was cumming! My hot, incestuous cum flooding into my own daughter's fertile, unprotected teenage womb, and there was nothing I could do to stop it! Her scream reached new heights as she felt my heat bursting within her, filling her up—jet after jet squirting out of her cock, covering my face and chest! She trembled her last and collapsed, clutching at the sides of my chest, covering herself in her own juices and holding me tight.

“I'm sorry, Daddy! I'm sorry!” she mewled piteously, nuzzling into my neck. “It just felt so good! I just couldn't stop myself!”

“I get it, baby,” I sighed, wrapping her in my arms, caressing up and down her slender, sweat-slickened back. “God knows I've been there a time or two myself. It's okay. We'll just have to go pick you up a morning after pill, is all. You're probably going to end up with the period cramps to end all period cramps... but it's hardly the end of the world.”

“Do I have to, Daddy?” she asked, her voice timid and quiet, but still enough to freeze me in place. “I mean... would it really be so bad, if you knocked me up?”

“Sweetie...” I denied, shaking my head.

“You know how much I've always wanted to have babies, Daddy... to be a mommy myself!” she continued unabashed. “But... how am I supposed to make that happen now? The only guys who are going to want me are those creepy futa-fetishists! You know the type. Even if I find a boy who seems mostly normal... how am I ever going to know if he actually wants me for me, or if he's just been secretly fantasizing about having a girlfriend with a cock? It'll never happen, Daddy... not unless I have my babies with somebody who I know already loved me, before this ever happened. I love you, Daddy! So, so much! Can we? Please?”

“Oh, sweetie...” I said, but despite myself I was thinking about it now. My gorgeous little girl, having my babies, sharing our bed with Erin and me... No. It was pure fantasy. There was just no way! “Can you even imagine what that conversation would be like, when your mother gets home?” I asked. “Bad enough what I'm already going to have to explain... but add to that that I might have gotten you pregnant, while she was away?”

“Uhhh... yeah. I guess that might not go so good,” she giggled shyly. “But... we wouldn't have to decide right away, right? Can't you take those pills up to like three days or something after sex, and still have them work? So we could just wait a little, and see how mom reacts? If she understands that lots and lots of sex is just something I need now, because of what happened to me, and she gives you permission to start cumming in me like I want... then a couple of days one way or the other won't really matter very much. And if she totally blows her top about the idea... well, then we can still go and get me a pill, and she never has to know the difference.”

“'Lots and lots', hunh?” I smirked. “I take it you've been reading the same reports that I have, online?”

“I didn't really believe they could be true... until it suddenly started getting hard the other day,” she smiled bashfully. “But it was like flipping a switch! All of a sudden there was just this enormous, burning need inside me, and it was like I couldn't think of anything else! But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't make myself cum without your help!”

“Well... I suppose it won't really hurt anything, if we wait a day to see how your mom is going to react,” I reluctantly admitted, making her giggle again, and with an unmistakable twinkle of victory in her eye. I was not agreeing to let her get pregnant, damn it! Not yet, whatever she thought about it! “What do you say we go hop in the shower, sweetie?” I suggested, diverting to a safer topic. “That cock of yours can really make a mess!” And unlike when I'd cleaned it off of her, having her trying to suck her cum out of my chest hair didn't seem like it would be much fun for either of us.

“In a minute, Daddy?” she lifted her head, treating me to an adorably wicked little grin. “For the moment, I'm actually kinda enjoying being so hot and sticky like this!”

I laughed and gave her a firm little swat on her ass, making her yelp. At least she mercifully cleaned my face with her kisses right away; the rest, I was okay with leaving sticky. We ended up staying there quite a while, squirming together and making out, but once she started to recover yet again I declared it was time for a shower. And there, I made an exception to my own rule; the hallway bathroom had a shower head over the tub, but playing much in there definitely would have had one or both of us slipping and cracking our heads open on the tile. So, into Erin's and my bathroom we went, where the big, standalone tub was separate from our walk-in shower. I figured that was okay, as long as we didn't actually use the bed. We cuddled and played under the spray, and she let me wash her hair. Erin always loved that, and Maeve was no different, though by the time I was finished she was literally panting for more, her big, thick cock hard and twitching for my attention.

“So... I've been thinking, baby...” I murmured, softly stroking her in my hand. “How would you like to try putting it inside me, this time?”

“You mean... up your butt?” she giggled, shy and nervous, but obviously excited by the prospect as well. She bit her lip, a beautiful blush rising in her cheeks. “But... won't that hurt you, Daddy?”

“I don't know. Maybe,” I admitted. I was more nervous about the idea than I was letting on, but the more I thought about it the more I wanted to try. “But... you aren't that much bigger than I am, and your mom never complains.”

“Mom lets you do her up the butt?” she gasped, her obvious shock making me laugh.

“Not real often... but when she's in the mood for it, sure,” I smirked. “Don't you go letting on that I told you, though! My point being, I figure that if I'm willing to dish it out, I should be willing to try taking it, too. As long as you want to, that is.”

“Definitely!” she smiled, her eyes flashing as she reached around me and began gently rubbing her finger against my hole. “Do you want to do it in here, under the shower? Or should we dry off and go back to my room first?”

“Not so fast, little missy!” I laughed, grabbing her wrists and pulling her hands back in front of me again, kissing her knuckles. “If we're going to do this, I need to clean myself out, first. You can dry off and go back to your room, and I'll come meet you as soon as I'm ready.”

“Hmmm...” she considered, then grinned and shook her head. “Not yet—you need to teach me what to do, first! Like you said; if you're going to let me stick mine up your butt, it's only fair that I should let you do the same.”

“Are you sure, sweetie?” I made myself ask. God, how I would love the chance to fuck that cute, round little ass of hers! But I didn't want her feeling pressured into it, if it wasn't something she actually wanted.

“I'm sure I at least want to try!” she giggled. “If it ends up hurting too much, I might need to make you stop... but I at least want to try.”

“In that case...” I said, grinning and turning off the shower. “Let's dry off, and you can go use the bathroom off the hall. There are still a few things I don't think we need to share... once you've emptied yourself out as much as you can, come back here and we'll see if we can figure out the rest.”

“'Kay!” she excitedly agreed, and we stepped out and quickly dried each other off. She left her towel behind as she danced out the door, naked as a jay bird and cute as a button, her big, thick cock bouncing in the air. I sat on the toilet and did what I could, not looking forward to the embarrassment of what was about to take place, but consoling myself with the promised reward. I finished up there, and retrieved Erin's enema kit from under the sink. This was something she always did in private, but it looked pretty straightforward; there was even a little instruction pamphlet, dog-eared and crinkled, tucked into the bottom of the case.

I got started right away, hoping I could figure out the details before Maeve got back. It was the strangest sensation... but not unpleasant, not entirely. I finished the first round, then heard the timid knocking on the door.

“You can come in... or not. I'm really not sure which option is better,” I chuckled wryly, and she entered. I explained how everything was supposed to work, and she crinkled her nose so cutely in disgust, I had no choice but to laugh. She started laughing too, and that made everything better. It was still embarrassing as hell, but it was a shared embarrassment, with the promise of an enormous reward for us both at the end, and therefore tolerable. We finally decided that we were both as cleaned out as we were going to get, and we cleaned Erin's entire kit top to bottom before putting it back under the sink. I took a towel with us, just in case, and gathered the lube from Erin's bedside drawer, before heading back to Maeve's room.

I had a couple of options to choose from, but I chose the one that would let me look into her eyes as it was happening; I spread out the towel and laid down on my back, handing Maeve the bottle of lube and pulling back my knees. She giggled with excitement as she slathered us both, working her fingers deeply inside of me, helping me stretch. She bit her lip as she moved into place, angling herself against my hole.

“You have to promise to tell me, if it hurts!” she demanded, her love and concern for me obvious on her face.

“Oh, believe me... if it does, I think you'll be able to tell!” I joked, making her laugh. She began to push, slowly and carefully, thrusting back and forth a little, coaxing me gradually open. Finally she slipped in, and I gasped and started to tremble.

“Are you okay, Daddy?” she asked. “I can take it out...”

“No, don't!” I moaned, smiling as reassuringly as I was able. “It hurts... but not any more than I was expecting it to. Just... poor a bit more lube on your cock, will you baby? And keep going slow.”

“If you're really sure, Daddy...” she reluctantly agreed, doing as I'd asked. It was unlike anything I'd ever felt before, obviously... but it was incredible! Not so much for what it felt like for me, but because of what I knew I was doing for her! She had a look of such pure, unadulterated bliss on her face as she began working herself deeper... I'd gladly have suffered ten times the pain, to give her that kind of pleasure in exchange! She poured some lube on my cock as well, giggling excitedly as she began to play. I stiffened quickly under her touch, and it wasn't long before she'd buried herself all eight inches deep!

“You like that, Daddy?” she giggled, though of course she already knew the answer just from hearing my moans. “You like having your daughter's big, hard cock so deep up your ass?”

“I love it, baby!” I groaned. “I love your big fucking cock!” It was so strange, being on this side of the exchange for once... usually it was Erin, playing the role of submissive little cum-slut for me. Was that where Maeve had learned it, listening to her mother and me late at night when we'd thought she and her sister had been fast asleep? My cock twitched in her hands, imagining it. Whether that was true, or if she'd just learned it from watching porn, either way I was happy to play along.

“Yeah you do, I can tell! I love it too, Daddy! You feel so good, taking it so deep, squeezing me so hot, and tight! I love the way you're taking my cock, Daddy! I love it so much!”

“You can give it to me harder, baby!” I moaned. “Fuck me, please! Fuck Daddy's ass!”

“Like this, Daddy?” she giggled, and started really slamming it in hard. I gasped, robbed of breath, but I nodded vigorously. God, she felt so good inside me! I could feel the pressure rising, from her hands on my cock and the deeper, harder stimulation inside my ass. I'd heard of prostate orgasms, but I'd never experienced one myself, never had even an inclination to try. It felt so different than what I was used to, like an enormous wave slowly building inside of me, like a dam waiting to burst. If it had just been my cock making me feel this way, I already would have cum... but still the heat continued to mount, growing beyond anything I'd previously imagined. She had me gasping, my fingers clenching on the back of my knees as I held myself open for her. She was so fucking sexy, her tiny chest heaving with effort, beads of sweat trickling from her brow, and along the curves of her breasts!

“Yes baby, yes!” I howled for her as my orgasm finally broke, my cock pulsing strongly in her hands, shooting jet after jet of hot, sticky cum all over my face and chest! She squealed with pleasure, giggling happily as she watched it happening, not letting up at all. I could tell she was getting closer, but she wasn't there yet; I moaned and squirmed, her continued assault sending endless ripples of pleasure cascading through my body.

“Beg for it, Daddy!” she purred, seductively licking her lips as she stared down into my eyes. “Beg me for my cum!”

“Please baby, please!” I gasped. “Please, I want you to cum in me so bad! Please, baby, I need it! I need to feel your hot, thick cum filling my ass!”

“Oh, yes! Oh, take it, Daddy! Take it! Take your daughter's cum!” She squealed, her slender little hips pounding rapidly against my ass, the incredible heat of her release tumbling me instantly into an aftershock unlike anything I'd ever felt before! I glanced down at myself, my eyes widening in shock as I watched feeble squirts of cum shooting our of my spent and flaccid cock, still held lovingly in her hands! Oh my God! This was no aftershock... I'd thought only girls could experience multiple orgasms like this, not guys! I trembled and twitched, thrashing my head, unable to speak, unable even to breath! She finally finished and held herself still, panting with relief, a huge, satisfied smile on her lips. It took me another twenty seconds or so for my shaking to subside, after which she slowly withdrew.

“Be right back!” she announced, darting away out the door. I let my legs fall to the bed, trying to regain my breath as I heard her running the sink, cleaning herself off. Shortly she was back, a warm, wet facecloth in hand, which she used to clean the mess of lube (and hopefully only that) from my ass. She cuddled in next to me, licking a long, slow streak of cum from my cheek.

“Thank you, Daddy! You were amazing!” she purred with delight, nuzzling against my chest. She reached down to take hold of herself, playfully slapping the soft, heavy weight of it against my hip. “I never would have believed I could learn to actually like this thing... but I so totally do now, thanks to you! You make it feel incredible! So much better than I was ever able to do for myself, when I only had my clitty!”

“My pleasure, sweetie... and I do mean that literally!” I chuckled, squeezing her under my arm and kissing her hair.

“I'm glad you liked it, Daddy...” she giggled happily, adorably proud that she'd been able to pleasure me like that, and deservedly so! “And just think... this is after only six months! From what I've been reading online, and if I've been doing my math right, I should be getting at least another three or four inches worth, before I stop growing!”

“Oh, God...” I moaned, trembling again as I imagined what that would be like.

“Would you like that?” she asked, a wicked, teasing glint in her eye as she let go of herself and used a fingertip to scoop a nice, big glob of my cum off my chest, then smearing it around my overly-sensitive cockhead, making me shudder and gasp! “Are you looking forward to taking a full foot of your daughter's cock? Letting me go balls-deep up your ass, Daddy? You want me to rearrange your guts?”

“So much!” I groaned at her touch, trying not to squirm as the extra movement only made it worse. Like mother like daughter, it seemed; her torture was exquisite!

“Me, too, Daddy!” she purred. “Me, too!”

She took me by my hip, and I let her roll me up to face her, pulling me into a kiss. She was getting all messy again, but she didn't seem to mind; there was far less of it than when she'd covered me herself, anyways. We made out soft and slow, holding each other tight. I offered to take care of her when she started getting hard again, but she turned me down; she wanted to wait for me instead, so she could give me her ass like she'd promised. Given our relative recovery rates I was quite certain we could do both, and that she'd be ready again before I was even so... but she was adamant, and far be it from me to contradict her. So we fondled and kissed, which was its own kind of perfection, until finally I was ready once more.

Our extended makeout session had given me plenty of time to consider positions, and I picked one of my favourites; I had her kneel in the center of her bed, sitting on her heels, as I snuggled up against her from behind. I was extra liberal with the lube, wanting to make sure this would be as enjoyable as possible for her, as I angled myself into place. She made the most adorable little squeak of surprise and pain as I was finally able to slip past her ring, but she assured me that she was still doing okay, and I began to gently thrust. I held her hips until I was most of the way inside, then wrapped one arm around her, fondling her perky, round little breast. It was the strangest mixture of familiar and new; Maeve was so much like her mother in nearly every way, but when I did it like this with Erin I was always fingering her as well—I could hardly believe how exciting it was, stroking my daughter's big, hard cock instead!

She moaned in pleasure, grabbing my wrists—not to stop me, just for something to hold on to, needing the extra stability in the face everything I was making her feel. She mewled and squirmed as I whispered hotly into her ear, sucking hungrily on her cute little lobe, telling her how incredibly sexy she was, how much I loved every last inch of her perfect, slender little body! I was fully inside of her now, thrusting harder, my hips smacking loudly against her firm, round little cheeks, my hand on her big, twitching cock quickening apace. She was so hot, so tight, wrapped around my shaft!

It was quite a workout, fucking my daughter's tight little ass! I was breathing nearly as heavily as she was, our bodies glistening with sweat. But finally she was almost there, her eyes rolling back in her head. I leaned back, pulling her against my chest, angling her cock to point up at her breasts, moving my other hand out of the way and down to her hip. The breath caught in her chest and she started to tremble, shaking her head in denial, her cute little mouth gaping like a fish. She erupted like a volcano, screaming to wake the dead, jet after jet shooting onto her tits! I moaned, barely able to keep up my thrusting as her ass clenched around me so tight! She finally finished shooting, whimpering with too-intense pleasure, desperately pushing my hand from her cock. I moved it to her breast instead, one hand on each, fondling and squeezing, massaging her own hot, sticky load into her skin!

“Please, Daddy, please!” she begged. “Please, cum in my ass!” My, how the tables had turned! I was already doing my best, it was only going to take me another minute or two—but God, how I loved hearing her beg!

“Take it, baby!” I groaned, my hips jerking hard as I delivered her well-earned prize. “Take Daddy's cum!”

“Daddyyyy!” she squealed again, gasping and wincing her eyes. Not another full orgasm, I was pretty sure, not like she'd given to me. But an extra-strong aftershock was clearly quite enough for her, a huge, satisfied smile on her lips as she melted back against my chest. I held her tight, neither of us in any hurry to move, until my cock softened enough to fall out. I eased her down onto her back, stealing just one slow lick of her cum off her breast, before it was my turn to rush off to the bathroom for a wash. I returned with a fresh cloth; not since she'd been a baby had I cleaned her like that, but I remembered the technique, swiping only from front to back. I laid down next to her and leaned in from her side, licking up as much as I could, before giving in and folding the cloth in half, careful using the clean bit to wipe up the rest. She nestled in closer, lovingly stroking her hand on my chest, and I slipped my arm under her head, wrapping it around her back and holding her tight.

“So... what's the verdict, baby?” I chuckled, softly kissing her hair.

“It was amazing, Daddy... obviously!” she giggled, nuzzling her nose through my chest hair. “But if I can only have one or the other... I have to say, I'm definitely choosing having you in my pussy, instead!

“Well, I can't ask for fairer than that!” I laughed, and so did she. We gave ourselves another few minutes to relax, doing nothing more than cuddling for once, until her cute little tummy-grumbles broke us from our stupor.

“Hungry, sweetie?” I chuckled, giving her a teasing little tickle on her belly, making her squeal.

“Maybe a little...” she admitted sheepishly. “I, uhhh... may have forgotten to eat breakfast this morning, before I came to talk to you in your office about my little problem.”

“As the only one of us who's taken that 'problem' of yours up his ass, I object to referring to it as 'little'!” I teased again.

“Yours isn't so small either, you know!” she giggled and blushed. “Maybe not quite as big... but the rest of me is much smaller than you are, so I figure it evens out in the end!”

“In my end... and anywhere else you stick it, too!” I grinned, but that one was just too much for her, and she groaned and rolled her eyes, smacking my on my chest. I didn't blame her; that one had been pretty lame.

We took a quick trip into the shower again, but just for a rinse this time. Then it was down to the kitchen, hunting around for a pair of Erin's aprons to protect of from grease splatters as I made us bacon and eggs. I'd been getting plenty of protein already (and I was looking forward to even more!). But the way she'd been going I knew Maeve was going to need more than her normal breakfast cereal and piece of fruit if she was going to keep up her strength!

She sat crosswise in my lap at the table, the two of us playfully feeding and fondling each other as we ate. We cleaned up, and I retrieved our clothes from earlier out of my office, then I swept her into my arms and carried her back upstairs. But we slowed down quite a bit, after that. As it turned out, not even an insatiable teenage futa could keep up the sort of pace she'd been setting, at least not indefinitely! I didn't mind in the least. I was quite happy to just cuddle and make out for a while... though when she did start getting hard again, I asked her if I could try eating her pussy next, instead. She was more than happy to let me, and I enjoyed her taste immensely, but without a clit for me to lick she wasn't getting nearly the amount of pleasure out of it as her mother always did. We had to improvise; I had her get onto her hands and knees on her bed, her cute little ass sticking out over the edge, as I dropped to my knees on the floor. I stroked her cock between her thighs, alternating between eating her pussy and sucking on her big, heavy balls, and that seemed to do the trick. She moaned in pleasure throughout, until she quickly spun around, shoved herself into my mouth, and unloaded down my throat!

We spent the entire day together and long into the night, never more than a couple of feet apart. It wasn't all sex, either; most of the time, we actually spent just cuddling on the couch, watching movies with her sitting in my lap. Though I admit, there may have been a little bit of fondling going on, even then. She fucked my ass again, but only the once; she had me get up onto my hands and knees on her bed that time, turned so we could watch ourselves in the mirror on the back of her bedroom door, and it wasn't out of any lack of enjoyment, for either of us, that she decided not to do it again. She just realized there was no way on earth she could ever fuck me without making me cum from it, at least once, if not twice. Which was wonderful, from my point of view... but it meant an extended interval afterwards before I could get hard for her again, and I was no teenager anymore, much less a futa. So as much as we both absolutely loved it when she fucked me, she decided that whatever erections I was going to be able to get, she wasn't going to waste them like that; she was determined to use every last one of them in her tight, wet little pussy, instead! That worked for me... though I confess, part of me, a large part, really did miss the feeling of my sexy little daughter's huge, thick cock forcefully taking my ass! I finally got my wish again just as we were getting ready for bed; by that point it was abundantly clear there was no way I'd be getting hard again anyways, so there was no longer any reason not to give in to our craving. I laid down on her bed flat on my stomach, and she fucked me mercilessly, pounding me down into the mattress just as hard, fast, and deep as she could!

We cleaned ourselves up one last time, performed a much-needed changing of her sheets, then turned out the light and cuddled up in her bed. Her delicate little body fit so easily in my embrace as I spooned her from behind, my arm wrapped tightly around her chest, comfortably cupping her firm little breast in my hand.

“Do you really think Mom's going to be okay with this, Daddy?” she asked, nervously chewing her lip, nuzzling against my biceps where she rested her head. “Do you think she'll understand? That I don't just want this, I mean. I mean... I do! Obviously I want this, more than anything, Daddy! But... what I mean is, do you think she'll understand it's more than that? That I actually need this now, because of what happened to me? That I literally, physically, need you to keep having sex with me?”

“I don't think she's going to have much of a choice, sweetie,” I murmured, softly kissing the back of her neck. “I won't say it's not going to come as a shock... and I think our best option is probably going to be for me to take her off into our room alone when she and Sadie get back, so I can tell her everything in private, and she can have whatever reaction she's going to have without you two listening in. But... it really is clear as day, sweetie. I was dubious, at first, just from reading the reports. Seeing you in person though, seeing how much you need it... I really don't think there can be any doubt. It still might take her a while to fully come to grips with the idea, of course... but once she does, I think we'll be okay. The real question is, is she going to want to help take care of you herself, or is she going to leave that just to me?”

“You think?” she gasped, twisting in my arms until she could look me in my eyes.

“We'll have to wait and see, baby,” I chuckled, giving her a squeeze and a soft kiss on her lips. “Would you like that, though? If Mommy decides to let you fuck her, too?”

“Uh hunh!” she nodded seriously, and even in the dim moonlight slipping through her window I could see the magnitude of her blush. “Do you think... maybe we'd even be able to share, sometimes? Like... maybe with me in her pussy, and you in her mouth?”

“Like I said, baby, we'll have to wait and see,” I laughed, kissing her deeper this time. “Assuming she's willing to let you fuck her at all, I'm pretty sure sharing would be a foregone conclusion. And if it is, then of course we can do it however you like. The option I'm most excited about, though... would be you sticking your cock in her, while I'm sticking mine in you!”

“God!” she gasped again, literally trembling with sudden arousal. “I would love that, Daddy! So, so much!”

“Me, too, sweetie! Me, too!” I smiled. And then, a wicked thought popped into my mind. I shouldn't have, I really shouldn't... but why not? “Of course, even if your mom ends up saying no... we could always ask Sadie, instead.”

“Really?” her eyes opened wide, her lips slowly curling into an evil little grin. “Oh, I would give her such a fucking! For all the times she was ever mean to me when we were little, and wouldn't let me borrow her clothes, or hang out with her and her friends... I'd make her beg me to give her my cock!”

“Don't you go getting too far ahead of yourself now, baby!” I laughed, using my fingertip to give her a playful little boop on her nose, distracting her from her fantasy of revenge-fucking her big sister, making her giggle. “We talk to Mommy, first, and we wait to see how she reacts. Sadie can wait.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she submissively agreed, smiling brightly. We shared one more long, loving kiss, then she squirmed back around again, rocking her hips until she had me laying comfortably along the cleft of her cute little ass. She put her hand on top of mine, holding it against her breast. We shared our love-yous, and snuggled down to sleep.

“Daddy?” she asked a short time later.

“Yes, baby?” I murmured into her hair.

“Ummm... I just want to let you know,” she bit her lip. “If you wake up before me tomorrow, and you're hard when you do... you don't have to wait for me to wake up too, if you don't want. You can just put it in my pussy, and wake me up like that!”

“I will definitely keep that in mind!” I laughed, squeezing her tighter under my arm and kissing her neck again. “But I hope you understand if that's one offer I don't return in kind,” she giggled sweetly, nodding that she did.

“Love you, baby!” I whispered again.

“Love you, Daddy!” she purred. “So, so much!”

Settling down to sleep, I could hardly believe the turn my life had taken. My own teenage daughter, a futa... never in a million years would I ever have wished this on her. But now that it had happened, and more importantly, now that she was coming to accept it, even to enjoy it... I wouldn't change it even if I could! Maybe that was selfish of me, but it was true. I wouldn't give up this new, special closeness we had together, not for anything! I hoped Erin really would understand, and that she'd be okay with it all, that she might even be willing to join in. But at the end of the day, Maeve needed me in a way her mother never would. If Erin decided she was going to force an ultimatum on me over this, I already knew who I was going to choose. I prayed it would never come to that... but I was prepared for it, if it did.

I sighed happily, silently watching her as she drifted slowly off to sleep in my arms. My beautiful, perfect futa daughter... it had taken her less than twenty-four hours to turn my entire world upside down, and I didn't even mind. What other surprises would she bring me, in the years we had to come? I wanted to keep watching her, but I was so wonderfully, thoroughly exhausted after everything we'd done together, my eyes kept drifting closed. Just for a moment, I told myself. I'd close them just for a moment, then I'd go back to watching her some more. I was sound asleep before I even knew what was happening, dreams of our perfect, loving future together, and with Erin and Sadie as well, running pleasantly through my mind.

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