"Can I please go on birth control pills?" Daisy pleaded to her doctor father. "I need it for my acne! All the girls at school are taking them. I mean, I'm 18 now, I'm going to be starting college soon. I don't want to go off to school with a face full of pimples."
College, of course. Soon she'd be out of the house, in a place with dorm rooms and parties and alcohol and sleazy guys.
He frowned at her disapprovingly. "You want me to prescribe you birth control pills? So you can start having sex with boys?"
"Of course not! I'm a virgin!"
"I'll need to do a medical exam on you first. Come into my office." He led her through the door of his home office and firmly shut the door behind him. He turned to her and said, "Now I'll need to do a physical exam on you first. Remember, I'm just doing this as your doctor. Go into the bathroom and change into this gown," he said, handing her the medical gown he kept on hand for the odd at home patient.
She took the gown and disappeared into the bathroom, emerging a minute later wearing the hospital gown.
He carefully placed his stethoscope behind her back. He could tell she was still wearing a bra.
"Ok, now I'm going to check your breast development to make sure they're growing healthy and are the appropriate size, with no lumps," he said in as stern and professional a voice as he could.
"Please take off the gown."
She looked up at him with a surprised face. "Ummm, are you sure?" she stammered.
"Yes, I can't prescribe you the pills without doing a full medical exam."
Shyly, her eyes glued to the floor, she let the gown fall to her feet. "The bra too," he added firmly.
She bit her lip and slowly slipped it off, covering up her breasts with her hands immediately. Her pale skin turned bright red. She looked down at her lap. Her father reached over and gripped both of her wrists firmly and pulled them off her breasts. "Now we can't have that have we?" he gently chided her.
Daisy stared at the floor, her nipples pink and stiffening from the cool air.
"Ok, I need to make sure your breast development is on track with other girls your age."
He carefully reached over and squeezed both breasts with his hands, letting his fingers graze over her nipples. She inhaled sharply as his fingers first touched her breasts. She tried hard to make no reaction as he kneaded her plump soft teenage breasts in his hands and flicked his thumbs back and forth across each of her fat nipples. He rolled them between his thumb and forefinger and gave each one a light pinch. Her breasts were firm and round, and her nipples extremely sensitive and tender.
"Ok everything looks to be alright here."
She sighed, seeming both relieved and reluctant at the same time. She made a move to reach for the robe.
Ah, not so fast. He sighed deeply. "I'm afraid I can't prescribe you the pills."
She gasped sharply. "Why not?"
"There's still the issue of the hymen."
She paused and looked up at him, furrowing her brow. "What do you mean?"
"Well as a doctor, I'm not authorized to prescribe you these pills unless you've had your hymen examined," he casually fibbed.
She sat frozen, her skin more flushed than ever.
"I don't have an operating table," he continued. "Why don't we use my desk?" he suggested. "Lean back," he instructed. "We can do this right now, right here in my office."
She hesitated a moment. "Are you sure I need to do this to get the birth control pills? Is there anything else we can do?"
He snapped his fingers suddenly, as if she had just caused him to remember something. "Oh of course! You're quite right sweetie! Thank you so much for reminding me! It'll work better if you get my cock nice and wet first," he told her gently, slowly unbuckling his belt. Let's see how far I can push this, he thought to himself.
She stood there wide eyed as he pushed his pants and boxers down to his knees and his cock sprang to attention.
"Come here baby," he guided her with his hands to the spot on the floor in front of him. "Get over here on your knees."
She glanced at his face and timidly climbed onto her knees in front of him so her face was parallel to his cock.
"You know what to do," he quietly encouraged her as he lightly pushed her head down onto his cock. "Like this baby. You take it in your mouth and lick it like it's an ice cream cone. Lick it and suck it all over," he instructed her. "Pretend in your mind that this is the most delicious piece of candy you've ever tasted and you can't get enough of it. Your only goal should be to make it as hard and wet as you possibly can."
She gingerly reached out her tongue and licked the underside of the head. Daddy's penis twitched as her warm velvety tongue caressed his sensitive engorged cock head.
She hesitated a second and he pushed her head a little closer to it and encouraged her.
"Come on baby, suck it like you mean it."
Daisy's eyes widened as she struggled to wrap her mouth around the entire girth of this thick cock. It barely fit in her mouth but she tried her best to make her daddy happy and do what he said. She vigorously started licking and sucking down the shaft.
She paused for a moment to look up at him with her big eyes. "Are you sure this is ok?"
Daddy signed deeply and softly pumped his cock back into her mouth. "Yes baby, this is exactly what you need to do. This will make checking your hymen much, much easier in a minute."
Her eyes widened and watered a little with the effort of stretching her mouth all around his cock.
Daddy grabbed her head and forcefully started thrusting his large cock down her throat. After a minute he stopped and sighed and slowly pulled her head off his cock, breathing hard with the effort.
"Well done baby. You can take off your panties and sit up on my desk now."
