All characters depicted in this work are 18 years or older. Intended for adult audiences only.
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It's been three months since my parents got divorced, and life without my mom around has been absolutely heavenly. We haven't heard from her since she ran off with some guy from her work, and I'm all the happier for it. After all, how could she have abandoned Daddy like that? My hot, strong, alpha daddy is the most perfect man in the world, and she ditched him for some loser.
Well, her loss is my gain.
Daddy and I fuck like bunnies in her absence. No more sneaking around, no more scrambled attempts to cover our tracks. We can fuck anywhere, any time, and no one minds; his friends all know about us, and they're happy for us, especially since he shared me with them all at the Poker Night. I'd wanted that to become a regular thing, but Daddy gets jealous, so it might have to be saved for special occasions.
Still, I know something is missing. I'm working a full-time job as a dental assistant, which is fine, I guess, but I know deep within myself that life could be more fulfilling.
I'm not gifted academically, and while I'm happy to earn money from a job, I also wish for nothing more than to be Daddy's live-in slut.
So, I've decided: I'm going to have my daddy's baby.
It's wrong. It's so wrong. Some people would call it sick.
But.
I can't stop thinking about it. Now that I've considered it, it's like a seed has been planted in my brain, and suddenly, it's all I want. I want Daddy to breed me, to shoot his baby batter right into my core, and fatten me up with a child of our very own.
I've been off birth control for two weeks now, and I have a feeling that tonight's the night. Daddy has a breeding kink, but this is different - this goes beyond just playing.
Tonight is the real deal.
I drive home from work abuzz with anticipation, my pussy already soaked just thinking about carrying Daddy's child. I squirm all the way home, until I finally burst through the front door and rush upstairs to get ready.
I change into Daddy's favorite lingerie he bought for me: a bralette and panty set made up mainly of scraps of lace, white with gold trim. My tits are fully exposed, my ass only cupped by two straps, my pussy covered by a flimsy piece of lace. I rub my whole body down with an almond-based oil, to give my skin a soft shine, and brush my long hair back into a plait.
Since Mom moved out, I've moved into Daddy's bedroom, and sleep cuddled up to him every night. He usually fucks me to sleep, and fucks me awake, and it's absolutely perfect. I climb onto his - our - bed, and pull out my box of toys to ready myself for whatever he wants to give.
I ease a bulbous plug into my ass, which has long-since grown accustomed to Daddy's huge cock stretching it at any hour of the day. The plug is tipped with a cute pink love-heart, and the weight of it inside me makes my pussy throb with need.
I lie back on the bed and finger myself lazily, not in any rush to cum, since Daddy does it better than me anyway. I wonder what I'll look like pregnant. Will my tits swell with milk? Will Daddy suck on them to ease the pressure? Will people see me on the street and be jealous of how lucky I am, to have been so thoroughly bred by my own daddy? I'll be a better mom than mine ever was, that's for sure. Daddy and I will create the perfect little family, born out of the purest love there is.
I massage my firm, juicy tits and imagine what it's like to have milk in them, to be able to spray out of my pink nipples like a cute little cow. I rub my belly, imagining it growing more and more swollen with the child Daddy will plant in me. He'll feed me cum whenever I need it, give me everything I need and more. Daddy is already so protective of me - maybe he'll go so far as to keep me chained to the bed so I don't hurt myself trying to be independent; the stray thought of Daddy keeping me here as his live-in slut, round with child and fattened with cum, has my cunt drenching with another wave of slick.
I'm almost so wrapped up in the fantasy that I miss the front door slamming closed, and the sound of footsteps rumbling up the stairs.
"Baby girl?" Daddy calls out.
"In here, Daddy," I say, unable to keep the excitement out of my voice.
When Daddy rounds the corner to our bedroom, his mouth drops open in shock, his eyes alight with surprise. He's dressed in his on-duty uniform, so he must've come straight from the fire station. Shit, I want him to pick me up and throw me around when he's dressed like that. I want him to rescue me from a fire and then pin me down and fuck me hard.
Hmm, maybe that roleplay will have to wait for now.
"Baby," he croaks, gaze gobbling me up.
"Watch me, Daddy," I tell him softly. "Wanna put on a show for you."
Daddy smiles indulgently. "Of course, baby girl. How about you make yourself come for Daddy, so I can see that sweet little cunny flutter?"
He takes a seat on the chaise by the end of the bed, eyes hot on me as I move to the edge of the mattress, legs spread wide to show off my soaking cunt and plugged ass.
"Oh baby," he says breathlessly. "You're all ready for cock, hmm? Been ready all day?"
I stuff myself with two fingers while my other hand plays with my nipples, already worked up to the point of coming with all my fantasizing. My clit is swollen as ever, and I moan loudly as I strum myself. Daddy looks about three seconds away from barreling over to me and fucking me good, but I have to tell him what I want first.
"D-Daddy," I gurgle. "I've been thinking."
"Always a dangerous past-time," he remarks with a chuckle.
I'm too on-edge to even stick my tongue out at him like I usually would. "I want Daddy to put a baby in me. I want to have your baby, Daddy. More than anything. I want to have a big belly and nice milky tits, and provide Daddy with the family he deserves. I want my big, strong Daddy to pump me full of baby batter and plant his seed inside me, over and over again, until I'm fat with cum. Fuck, Daddy, I want you to breed me! Please!"
He groans, and I come.
My fingers strum at my clit until my pussy is aflutter, throbbing as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through me.
As I come down, I look at my daddy, who I love more than anyone in the whole world.
He squeezes his eyes shut and looks pained. "Baby... you don't know what you're asking for. You're only young, you have your whole life ahead of you, and I'm an old man -"
I snort, sitting up now. "Daddy, you're not that old. And I'm not that young. I know what I'm doing. Please?" I give him the whole puppy-eyed routine for added effect. "I've thought about it for so long, Daddy."
He lets out a groan of indecision, but I know I've got him, hook, line, and sinker. But just to seal the deal, I sigh. "It's okay if you don't want to, Daddy. I understand. Maybe there's someone else who can breed me as well as you could..."
It's dirty play, but it's effective; like I've flipped a switch inside him, Daddy's hand shoots out to cup my neck, not choking me by any means, but definitely hard enough to assert his authority.
"You would fuck someone else?" he snarls in that deliciously dark tone.
I huff. "Not for fun, Daddy. But I want a baby, and I really only wanted yours. And if you won't give it to me, I'll just go looking elsewhere. Maybe one of the other firemen guys... do you know if Evan -- ah!"
Without warning, Daddy's other hand claps to my slicked cunt, three fingers immediately spearing inside.
"This," he growls, wriggling those fingers inside me, "is mine. Understand, Baby? If anyone is going to breed this pussy good, it's me."
All I can do is nod and wail as he ruthlessly strokes my g-spot, harder and harder until I'm flying towards an orgasm I didn't see coming. With a shriek of delight, I gush all over his hand, pussy pulsing as he continues to work it like his own personal toy.
Liquid sprays all up his arm, and his laughter rings in my ears as I squirm under his hold.
"Sorry, Baby, but Daddy needs to work your cunny good if we're going to make a baby," he hushes down at me. "You need to be properly soaked so my seed can catch."
I moan something incomprehensible, but he just laughs again and withdraws his fingers.
I struggle to catch my breath as he strips himself down to his cotton tee and boxers, before joining me on the bed to kiss me properly.
His tongue dominates my mouth, the two of us lashing at each others' tongues until my mouth is as wet as my pussy. Daddy kisses me like a man possessed, still applying the slightest pressure to my throat as we make out like horny teenagers.
His other hand dips to my nipples, rolling the pink pebbles between his fingers with expert precision. God, just that touch is enough to have me growing desperate once more, my hips jerking against his thigh.
"Ah ah," he tuts at me. "No cock until you're ready, sweetheart. Let Daddy get this pussy nice and primed for breeding."
