Henry shows off the new Frisque footage to his boss Amanda and her secretary Candace. Kids in a Mandy Candy store!
"We could have gotten a ride to school from Mace again."
Henry McKellen pulled out of his driveway with his daughters in tow. Dakota's suggestion while ideal considering his schedule was full with meeting his employers at the Hillbilly Hyatt. Still, with Dakota's constant demand that Henry teach her how to be with boys and his reluctance to, she had mentioned going next door and having Piper Cherry's nephew Mace Belmont teach her instead. A strange jealousy had emerged from Henry, call it protecting what was his, without him she would never be born. If only he knew how late that envy was.
"I needed some fresh air anyway. With your mother off God knows where before the rooster even crowed it just gave me that chance. Besides I like spending time with my girl...girls." Dakota flared her eyes telling herself just how much he wanted her. He did but was fighting hard not to.
Behind them in the backseat Sable McKellen the youngest of the twins by three minutes pouted slightly at the way he phrased his girls. It was obvious Daddy had more affection toward her sister. Not that it was any big deal, Sable was just starting to understand all things manhood. Of course, three days ago before she got her braces out, she was privilege to being mistaken for Dakota and had her dad rubbing up on her naked. Big mistake on his part and more mistakes to come. The girls now twisting their identities to get what they both wanted was now becoming great fun.
"We love spending time with you too Daddy." Sable ventured to offer her opinion.
"Good! You know I love you two." She fidgeted hearing that, presuming two meant too. Dakota was always top priority. Bitch!
"Big day's almost here." He smirked leering at Dakota. In her mind she focused on her losing her virginity over her actual birthday. She knew what he meant; they both did. Regardless Dakota couldn't even blink while staring back at her handsome father. Picturing all of the erotic things he had taught her thus far she couldn't wait to get with a real man. Angus Furlong was on her list, but she wasn't quite convinced he should be her first. She wished it could be her father but knew that was never going to happen no matter how hard she begged.
"Three more days." Sable beat her sister to it.
"Yep! My adults! It seems like yesterday you two were crawling around on the carpet." A brief image of seeing Dakota on her hands and knees looking for a lost earring crept in. No panties on, it was quite the sight. Site even! He had to stop pondering on those images or his dick was going to speak out of turn. Thoughts only he did his best. "I wonder how Amanda Pruett is going to react to the incest subject matter that Tessa and I have incorporated into Frisque? If she thinks it's too much for my subscribers we're going to have to start over. I'll just blame Tessa." He grinned to himself as he watched the traffic ahead, matters worse the road construction slowing up his timetable. Sadly, he even waved at the men who had played with Josie mere hours ago before she herself made it to the school. Crazy how life tends to crosshair itself.
"What are you thinking about Daddy?" Dakota saw his grin hoping he was thinking of her. "Please don't tell me that it's the first time Sable and I rode a bike." In just that tiny comment Henry envisioned Dakota on top of him riding his...Schwinn. Acting as if getting a chill, he shook that vision off quickly. "Bus! Elephant at the circus! Piggyback rides! Ferris wheel!" He recited every other ride imaginable to avoid the inevitable. Thankfully it kept his erection minimal.
As much sex as he'd had in the last four days it was shocking his dick wanted to come up at all. The strippers and bartender at Cashanova, Kelly Herbert, Serafina Black, Marie Sadler, even his wife Josie, he was wiped out. How he got any further work done on Frisque was hard to fathom. Even then his dick was back and forth hard in creating better graphics of the incest twins in his game. Honestly, he would be glad to move on to the BDSM aspects of the new game sequences. All pending on what Amanda had to say today when they met of course.
"You're going to miss your turn." Dakota pointed. Henry's thoughts were so deep he was indeed going to drive right on by the street Horton-Dexter was on. His turn? A shot glance at Dakota he swallowed dryly then slowed up just in time. His thoughts led him to view Sable in his rearview, Dakota double vision. DAMMIT!
"Half asleep still. Coffee hasn't revved my engine yet." He switched topic. In turning he followed other parents in dropping off their kids at school. While in line he noted Piper Cherry walking toward the front entrance, seeing the reaction of the boys around her made him cock an eyebrow. "They sure love Piper. Has to be that dress she's wearing. Fuck it's not only short it's halfway see through." Dick was rising and this time he didn't care. "I need to design more scenes for the game with her in it. Wonder how she'd look in bondage poses. I really need to dive into research more for interesting positions." As he studied Piper, he spotted her bend over to pick up a few cigarette butts on the steps and caught the fact she wasn't wearing panties. "Of course, she's not. Look at the guys running to get a glimpse. She's crazy!"
With the traffic easing forward he heard a honk behind him to stop staring and pull forward. Even Dakota giggled at his lapse in judgment. She presumed he was looking at her not Piper. Sable however knew differently. With many students outside still jabbering away Henry searched the group of football players knowing a jersey when he saw one. "So, which one is this Angus?"
"I don't see him. He must be inside already. He's been really quiet since Friday's game. He got roughed up pretty bad and won't let me be there for him."
"Pride! Just give him room."
"I am!"
"We can get out here and walk Daddy." Sable unfastened her seatbelt. "You don't need to pull right up to the exit."
"Gotta wait anyway. In a hurry to ditch dear ole' dad?"
"Never!" Dakota pouted, "I'm here to the very last second."
"Ugggh!" Sable rolled her eyes. Her sister was so obvious it was unreal. Maybe she should act that way toward her father and see if he bought into the body swap. Another time! Going ahead and getting out of the car Sable stepped to her father's door and tapped a nail. Rolling his window down she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "Good luck at your meeting today."
"Thanks Shyster! Love you."
"Love you more Daddy." Around the back bumper she waltzed and blended into the herd.
"Alone at last." He chuckled then froze in expression. Without thinking he alluded that he liked being alone with his eldest. Trembling with excitement Dakota unhooked her own seatbelt and dove across the console to kiss Henry dead on the lips. A little too long at that he heard that darned honk again. Not only that but a number of the football players and cheerleaders noticed the lip lock. Henry had to push her away but sadly he palmed a breast in order to escape. She giggled thinking, "He sooo wants me."
"OUT! You can't be acting like that around other people Punky. They might get the wrong idea. Incest is illegal." So why wasn't he able to stop touching her or letting her touch him she thought. For now, she sighed and apologized. Opening her door, she was gone in a flash. Sadly, he watched her wiggle away until that honker blasted him again. "FUCK YOU!" Easing around the cars Henry left Horton-Dexter behind.
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Amanda Pruett arrived at work bright and early, knowing she had a meeting with Henry McKellen alone. She opted to forego his partner Tessa Harper today arranging a second meeting tomorrow to compare their notes. Amanda wanted to hear the real creators voice before bringing in the youth aspect. This game was Henry's baby, so Amanda respected him enough to listen before encouraging any positive or negative feedback. That, and after their last official meet Amanda sucked his dick in the viewing room. So, unlike her but the woman had needs. At 42 she was missing out on life; her ex-husband having run off with a younger woman didn't help. She wasn't normally a go-getter but simply took a chance with Henry that day. Knowing his personality, she didn't fear any harassment suit so went for it. He didn't argue so that in itself was intriguing.
Addicted to his game Frisque herself only added fuel to her desire. Unlocking the front door, cutting the alarm, and turning on lights she ended in her office to begin her day. She had a few minutes still before her secretary Candace Morgan would clock in so she started coffee and went back to her desk. Firing her computer up she immediately went into Frisque the original to make notes. While what Henry had already achieved was a masterpiece the fanbase was waning over the usual content. Spicing things up was necessary and she had faith in him to blow her socks off. Incest addition had her concerned but an e-mail from her own hand sent out a poll to ask the current members of his subscribers their opinions. Many actually took the time to beg for a serious taboo. A risk certainly but if it paid off and paid the bills Amanda would risk her reputation.
"I wonder if Henry really did add in an Aunt Amanda. Mandy, he called me." She knew she wore a short skirt today for a reason. Fingers slipped between her thighs and rubbed along her lace panties with an eager temptation. "Wet already! This is going to be a long day. If Henry shows me some incredible new footage, I'm going to have to lock my office door."
Wondering if she should dare try sucking him off again, she slid nails beneath her panties and teased her clit. "Play it by ear. Let's not put any wedge between he and I. He's my biggest talent in this lackluster gaming company. I'm sooo tired of these racing and apocalyptic games it's unreal. Hmmm? I bet Henry could make those kind of games...really steamy. No... let's not get stupid, just keep him in his genre."