Jeni was a 19 year old 'English Rose'. At 5'4 with pale skin, strawberry blonde shoulder length hair, and clear blue eyes, Jeni was petite and pretty. She was also innocent and timid. If she was more worldly wise she would have recongised herself as a submissive.
She had been living with her boyfriend Mark for just over a year. Mark had recently found a good job with a finance firm but Jeni had been looking for a job when she had discovered she was already four weeks pregnant.
The news had taken them both by surprise. They worried if they were ready to become parents. There was the financial commitment to consider. They realised that Jeni would find it even more difficult to get a job now. They didn't know what to do. They knew they needed some advice.
Jeni's father had died when she was young and more recently her mother had moved in with a new boyfriend whom Jeni didn't like or approve of. This had strained the relationship with her mother to the point that they rarely spoke. Jeni had a younger sister, Kate, who hadn't yet turned eighteen and Jeni didn't think Kate would be able to offer her the advice she needed.
The obvious person to seek advice from was Mark's father, Frank. Frank was very much the strong patriarch of the family. In his early 50s and single having recently divorced for the third time, Frank looked after himself. He ran, cycled, swam, and trained regularly at a gym. At 6'2 he was a powerful well built man. Frank ran his own successful photography studio and possessed a dominant character. But he was kind too.
When Jeni had first met Frank he had insisted that she call him daddy. This made her feel uncomfortable but as she was intimidated by Frank and being timid she had of course complied. But every time she called Frank daddy, it seemed to increase her feeling of submissiveness to him and his dominance over her.
Even Mark only referred to Frank as dad. But for Jeni it had to be daddy. She had once called Frank by his name and he had sternly corrected her "Jeni, no! Don't be disrespectful. Call me daddy please." He had patted her firmly on the shoulder as he said this.
"Er er yyyes er sorry daddy." Jeni had stuttered and blushed with embarrassment. She never made the same mistake again.
Frank had been delighted about their news and insisted they must have the baby. It would be his first grandchild. Jeni would have to put her career on hold so that she could stay at home and look after his grandchild and his son. He understood the financial burden and told them not to worry. His photography studio was booming and he would provide them all the financial support that they needed.
This was a huge weight off Jeni's mind. Her disappointment about her career was more than offset by her growing excitement about being a mother. And after all, she would be able to restart her career eventually.
The next four months flew by. Jeni's pregnancy had been going well. At nearly five months now her tummy was noticeable. Her breasts had grown too and her nipples had darkened. She looked prettier than ever. She was definitely blooming. She had been eating well and taking regular exercise. Her back had ached a little recently but she had read that this was perfectly normal during pregnancy.
During this time Frank had been busy with his studio and had travelled to Europe doing photography shoots so they hadn't seen as much of him, even though he only lived fifteen minutes away. One Sunday when Frank was back at home he had invited them for lunch. They had talked about Mark's career and Frank had complimented Jeni on how she looked and had asked about her health. Jeni told Frank about her aching back but said it was to be expected.
Mark mentioned that he needed to travel with his job to meet an important new client. He would be leaving on Tuesday morning and wouldn't return until Wednesday evening.
"Don't worry son." Frank had said "It's important for you to build your career." Frank looked at Jeni and smiled "I'm only round the corner Jeni, if you need anything just give me a call. Understood?"
"Er yes daddy. Er of course. Thank you daddy." Jeni replied.
"Good girl." Frank nodded with approval.
Tuesday arrived and Mark was up and out of the house early. Jeni had been up early too, making sure that Mark had eaten a good breakfast. He kissed her on the cheek as he left and Jeni had waved him off. "See you tomorrow love" she called as he drove away. Closing the door Jeni walked into the living room.
She was still wearing her white silk nightgown that Mark had bought for her (at Frank's suggestion). It was much sexier than Jeni would have chosen for herself. The material was gossamer thin and her darkening nipples were clearly visible through it. The matching panties, being of the same material, left very little to the imagination on their own but at least under the nightgown the two thin layers of fabric combined just enough to spare Jeni's blushes. Mark loved Jeni in the nightgown and Jeni liked to please him by wearing it even if she felt a little underdressed.
After washing the breakfast dishes Jeni decided to sit on the sofa and watch some morning TV with a cup of tea. She was comfortably settled when she heard a key in the front door. She stood up as the door opened, assuming that Mark had forgotten something. But instead Frank strode in.
"Hello Jeni!" he said confidently. Eyeing Jeni in her nightgown.
Jeni went bright red at being caught by Frank like this. She had always dressed very conservatively in front of him. She folded her arms instinctively to try and cover herself. "Oh! Er hello daddy. I wasn't expecting you." she spluttered. "Sssorry, I'm not dressed properly yet. I got up early to make Mark's breakfast before his trip" she explained nervously.
"Not a problem Jeni. I just thought I'd pop round and check up on you and my grandchild." he winked. "Come here and give daddy a hug". He held his arms out inviting her toward him.
Jeni hesitantly walked over to Frank. Unfolding her arms at the last minute and giving him a small hug. Or at least she tried to give him a small hug. Frank squeezed her tight. She could feel her breasts pressed hard against his chest. Frank kissed her on the neck. His lips lingering just a little. "Good girl Jeni. Now step back and let daddy see you properly. I've been so busy with work that I haven't really taken the time to see how you're developing."
Frank put his hands firmly on Jeni's arms and gently pushed her away. Keeping her arms pinned to her side with his hands. He looked down at Jeni. Taking in her figure and able to clearly see her beautiful breasts. "Oh yes Jeni, you are definitely blooming. That's a lovely nightgown you're wearing. Ah and I see my grandchild is growing. Good girl Jeni. And the baby must be kicking now?"
"Er yes daddy. It has started to kick occasionally" Jeni replied, feeling extremely vulnerable in her sheer outfit. It was one thing Mark looking at her in the nightgown but she wouldn't dream of wearing it in front of Frank.
Frank reached his hand out and placed it on Jeni's tummy. He smiled at her "Just feeling the little one." Jeni managed not to jump but was very conscious of Frank's strong warm hand touching her through the thin fabric. Frank stroked Jeni's tummy. "Hmm, I can't feel much like this. Go and lie down on the sofa." he ordered.
Jeni obediently complied, walking nervously to the sofa and slowly laying back, taking care to keep the hem of her nightgown pulled down tight and her legs pressed firmly together.
Frank stood over Jeni. "Right let's try this again." As he reached out and took the hem of the nightgown.
Jeni was shocked and confused. "Er daddy, wwwhat are you doing!?"
"I just want to feel my grandchild properly Jeni" he replied crossly, as he lifted the hem of the nightgown, exposing her bare tummy as well as her silk panties. He continued to lift the hem until the underside of Jeni's breasts were just exposed before setting it down. "Ah, that's much better now isn't it Jeni."
Before Jeni could reply Frank had knelt down beside her and put both of his strong hands on her bare tummy. "Yes, much better" Frank said to himself as he started to rub her tummy. He could feel his cock straining in his trousers.
Jeni was horrified that she had ended up in this situation with Frank rubbing her bare tummy whilst she lay there. Her breasts partially exposed and her most private place covered only by the thinnest layer of silk.
"Ah yes, now I can feel the baby properly Jeni. This is much better." He looked at Jeni and smiled. Jeni could only smile politely back.
"So have you been rubbing oil into your tummy regularly to stop any stretch marks forming?" he asked.
Taken aback by the question Jeni replied "Er no daddy. I didn't think I needed to start doing that yet."
"Oh you naughty girl! You must oil yourself regularly Jeni. If you don't you'll end up with ugly stretch marks for the rest of your life. No, we can't allow that! Do you have any massage oil in the house?" he growled.
"I'm ssorry daddy" she stammered "bbut no I ddon't." Jeni was worried that she would incur his anger.
"Oh Jeni. I'm not cross with you. I just want the best for you". Frank thought for a minute. "I know! Do you still have that expensive olive oil that I brought back from my holiday in Sicily?"
"Er yes daddy. It's in the cupboard above the kettle." she quickly responded.
"Good girl!" Frank sprung up and headed to the kitchen. Shouting over his shoulder "you know you can buy so-called specialist massage oils Jeni but olive oil is just as good. It's pure and totally natural. Ahaa!" he exclaimed as he found what he was looking for. "This really is good stuff" he said as he walked back into the lounge, clutching his prize and beaming triumphantly as he stood over her.
Instead of kneeling down beside Jeni, Frank now placed his strong hands on her knees and gently but firmly pushed her legs apart. She tried to resist and hold her legs together but Frank simply pushed harder. "Don't worry Jeni. I have raised three sons and I used to do this for my ex-wife" as he spread her legs wide. He then kneeled down between them, his own legs holding Jeni's in place.
"There, that's better" he said, smiling and looking down at her. He looked at her thin panties and could clearly see her neatly trimmed pubic hair through the fabric. He could also make out her pussy. His nostrils flared.
"Ok Jeni. Let's get this tummy of yours protected." Frank poured some oil into his hands, before setting the bottle down. He rubbed his hands together then placed them onto Jeni's tummy again.
Frank started to rub the oil into Jeni's skin. "Oh yes this is being absorbed nicely Jeni. See it's not difficult but you must do this every day."
