Author's Note: This is a custom erotica that I wrote for a fellow literotica reader. Thanks for the ideas!
Warning: This story will contain non-consent, hypnosis, kidnapping and other dark themes.
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The door slammed. Daniel looked up from the rough draft of his newest fantasy novel at the commotion. His daughter Jenna, always knew how to make an entrance.
He sighed and got up, walking across the condo to Jenna's room. The door was closed but he knocked lightly. "Jenna, can I come in?"
There was a muffled "Okay." He pulled on the handle and let himself in.
His twenty-three-year-old daughter was lying on the bed, face first on her pillow, her features obscured by her multicolored, curly hair. She was dressed in tight jeans and a shirt that prominently showed off her large breasts.
"I thought we agreed on not slamming doors in this house anymore..." he said as he walked over to the bed. "And no shoes in the house!" He scolded when he saw she hadn't even bothered to take her heels off!
Jenna finally looked up from the pillow and Daniel saw that she had been crying. Her makeup was smeared and her cheeks were flushed. "Dad, Jason and I broke up." She finally blurted out.
"What?" He clenched his fists as heat flowed through him. He considered himself a calm, reasonable man at forty-two years old, but the thought of someone hurting his daughter filled in him such fury that for a moment he forgot he wasn't a hot-headed young man. "What did he say?" He demanded.
"No, no, it was mutual, dad. He got a job offer in New York...and with me doing my doctorate we knew we couldn't make a LDR last..." she shut her eyes and grimaced. "It just hurts, dad...so much." She buried her face in the pillow again with a wail.
Daniel softened and sat down next to Jenna, taking her foot in his hands and undoing the strap on the heel. He repeated with the other and put them gently on the floor.
"It's okay to be sad." He said softly to Jenna, who hugged her pillow and didn't reply. His daughter was a brilliant student and thrived in the academic environment. She completed her masters of Fine Arts in one year instead of the standard two and was quickly given an offer to continue her studies in a PhD program. It was hard to remember sometimes that amidst all of her success, that at heart she was still a young woman, making very difficult decisions at such an early point in her life.
He stroked her hair gently and she lay back on the bed, looking at him. "Will you hold me?" She asked quietly.
"Of course, honey." He said, lying down on the bed next to her. She curled up against him and he could smell her scent, clean with a faint hint of floral notes. He closed his eyes, resting with his daughter.
"Can you sleep here tonight, daddy?"
"Of course." He said, kissing his daughter on the top of her head.
***
A few days passed and she was still asking him to sleep in her room. Daniel didn't have any complaints, but he worried that Jenna wasn't coping well. She was more brash than normal, staying out late and coming home smelling of liquor and cigarette smoke (he made sure it wasn't her smoking).
"Jenna, you have to call if you're going to be out late." He said as Jenna came out of the bedroom, dressed in short shorts and a black lace top, and slipped underneath the covers.
"I'm sorry, Dad." She said, giving him a hug. Her large breasts pressed up against his side and he grunted.
"You're my only daughter, I don't what I'd do if something happened to you." He said, taking her chin in his hand forcing her to look up at him.
"Oh dad, you worry too much. It was just Korean barbecue with Sonja and Macey." She pouted. He found it strange that she still had makeup on, in fact it looked freshly applied.
Daniel looked at her full lips and looked away, only to accidentally look straight down her shirt at her cleavage.
He turned his head, trying not to make a big deal out of it.
"Still, a text message is not too much to ask." He pressed until she smiled sheepishly. "Okay, sorry dad."
"Good girl. Now turn off the light."
"Okay." She did so obediently before curling up against him.
It was a warm night and Daniel was glad he decided to sleep bare-chested. The cool breeze blew through the open window, ruffling Jenna's hair. In the moonlight he couldn't help but notice her curvaceous body outlined from the thin blanket, her sensual hips. She had a body similar to her mother, wide hips with a generous bust and facial features that could turn the heads of most men that walked past her on the street. But in terms of her mind she was much more like Daniel, creative and bold in her artistic expression.
He had found success writing fantasy novels for various publishers in Rentford, enough to keep Jenna and him living comfortably. But Jenna...she was going to go places, he was sure of it. The thought of this made him glow with happiness, and he fell asleep dreaming of his daughter.
***
He awoke to the noisy sounds of construction and people walking and enjoying the sunny weather outside. Such was the cost of living in a large city like Rentford, even with a luxurious condo like theirs, they were never free from noise. He started to get up and remembered that it was Saturday, which meant that Jenna wouldn't have to go to the university today. Maybe they could have brunch at the Luna Cafe today. He then realized that it wasn't the noise that had woken him up. He was tremendously hard, his cock sticking straight up against the blanket. He felt good, really good. The reason quickly became obvious when he felt a hand grip him, moving up and down his shaft. He looked over to see Jenna lying next to him in bed, eyes still closed. She was still sleeping! He quickly reached underneath the blankets and pulled her hand off his cock. She muttered something and turned away from him. He lay there in shock for a few minutes and stared at Jenna's back. Then he got up and headed to the bathroom to get rid of his hardon.
Jenna hadn't seemed to notice anything wrong that morning. She chatted excitedly with him about a workshop she had attended while they ate at Luna Cafe. Jenna was all in when it came to things she liked, and as Daniel watched her devour her eggs Benedict, he idly thought what her mouth would feel like somewhere else. Immediately his cock shot to attention, surprising even him. What the hell, he wasn't some giddy school boy, he was a grown man for god's sake! It took the rest of the meal for him to calm himself down, and when Jenna grabbed his hand as they exited the cafe, he almost blew it again.
"Come on dad, it's a gorgeous day out, let's walk in the park!"
Even during the hottest part of the day people were all over Crescent park. Large groups of teenagers were tanning by the lake while families were having picnics with their shrieking children chased each other around.
A young boy almost lost a Pikachu balloon and Daniel had to leap to grab the string when it started floating away.
"Say thank you!" A large red-faced man, the father, told the boy.
"T-t-thanks." The boy said shyly to Daniel, who smiled encouragingly.
He and Jenna made their way to the edge of the lake, which was thankfully less crowded. A family of ducks swam up to them, used to handouts. Jenna tossed pieces of her leftover toast to them, and they gobbled it up eagerly.
"Silly ducks." Jenna said with a grin as two young ducklings squawked over a piece of toast.
"They can't help it, that's what they were bread for." Daniel joked.
Jenna was silent for a half second before she groaned. "Daaaaad..." she complained as she rolled her eyes. Daniel laughed. When she heard the sound of him laughing, she soon gave a hearty chuckle too.
That was the difference between Jenna and her mother, Maria. Even when Jenna didn't find what he said funny, if he was enjoying himself, she would find a way to as well.
Her mother had been so serious, and he never felt like she truly even loved him. They were so young when they got married that they had never considered if they were actually compatible in the long term. He wondered why he suddenly thought of that as he watched Jenna dust her hands off. "Okay, no more." She said to the disappointed group of ducklings. "Sorry."
They headed back to the condo, chatting happily.
***
That night was another hot night, and once again Jenna was scantily dressed. "I can turn the air conditioning up more." Daniel said as she climbed into bed.
"Nah, it's okay." she said, snuggling up to him. "Good night, daddy."
This time his erection in the morning did not surprise him. He lay there, surging with hormones. "Jenna." he finally blurted out. He looked over at her and she stopped. Their eyes met and she continued stroking him, running her fingers over the tip. He didn't know how long she had been at it already but he really wanted to finish. "Stop." he said, pushing her hand away.