Novel & Cerita Father Daughter Fantasy

“He desecrates the gifts you have given us!” My father pauses dramatically. I wait with bated breath. “Well? Did the Goddess save him and his son?” I ask exasperated, unable to wait a moment longer for the answer. My father hangs his head in disappointment. “The goddess never came.” He says quietly. “Why!” I demand. Good has to triumph over evil. That is the order of things. That is how the world works. “Our Goddess blesses us with many things. A wolf bound to our souls, the ability to shift, strength, power, a mate, and free will. That will can be used for good or evil.” He explains. He hands me a slice of watermelon. “Take a bite.”

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?

“I would rather die than let a piece of shit like you touch me. My father will rip your spine out through your throat for this.” Alexei leaned down until his scarred face was inches from mine. “Your father is already tearing the city apart looking for you. By the time he realizes where you are, you’ll be on my private island, dripping with my cum and calling me Daddy while he loses everything.” The word Daddy hit me like a slap. I hated how it made my pussy clench hard. I’d had shameful, secret fantasies for years—dangerous men, forbidden power, being taken and claimed. But never in a million years would I admit it to this monster.

He's buried into her up to his balls and he can feel her round ass cheeks rubbing against him as he begins pumping in and out. "Ohhhhh, yeah! Oh Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy!" She cries, rocking back and forth against his rigid cock. Holding her hips with both hands he starts slamming his cock into her slippery, wet pussy like a battering ram. She braces herself against the wall, drenched with pleasure, as he keeps pounding and pounding his hard, thick cock deep into her tight, teen pussy. This is his fantasy come true. He's fucking his daughter from behind, slamming against the sexy curves of her ass.

Her other hand worked her swollen clit in tight, frantic circles. “Father,” she whimpered into the dark. “Father Damien… please…” She closed her eyes and let the fantasy swallow her whole. In her mind he was in the room with her. That tall, powerful body looming over her bed. The white collar still around his throat like a brand.

Drac said as he held me tighter. “An eagle shifter, a dragon shifter, and a Fae knight? That is unheard of, unless she is meant to be a Queen of the realms.” My father said as he looked at me in a new light. “Queen of the realms sounds like a great position for my amazing daughter. Earth will need a strong woman to deal with everyone’s bullshit.”

A DAUGHTER'S NEED Highly Rated NOTE: This story is mainly about Father/Daughter so as usual, if not interested you should skip it. Chapter 5 "I don't wanna stop," the blonde told her dad. "I wanna feel it get hard, Daddy. Besides, the way you keep rubbing my ass is making my pussy wet." "Oh god."

Just raw, slick strokes that made her body jolt forward. Was dad fucking Linda? What the fuck! My heartbeat rose at the ugly yet filthy scene displaying right in front of me. Dad had just gotten married to Sarah two weeks ago and in just few weeks he was already fucking her daughter? Their whole talk about father-daughter bonding and their weird disappearances finally made sense. “That’s it princess,” Dad growled, his voice raw and low as kept wrecking her. “Cum for me, you little bitch. This tight pussy was made for breeding. Way fucking better than your mom’s sloppy cunt ever was.”

“So sweet. Missed this perfect pussy.” He sucked gently, then harder, tongue spearing inside me while his thumb worked tight circles. I threaded fingers through his hair, grinding shamelessly against his face. If Mom unzips the tent right now—if she sees her husband on his knees devouring her daughter’s pussy like it’s his last meal—everything shatters. The thought should have terrified me into stopping. Instead, the danger sharpened every sensation, made the pleasure almost unbearable. Daddy… please,” I whimpered, struggling to keep my voice down. “I’m close…”

S were having inner debates. [In technical terms she is your bonafide daughter…you grew her from her was still a branch…and you also instilled your aura with your presences as she was growing up and you were tending her…A Mother Tree is a sentient living being, they have feelings…she has seen you as her father….which in the history of Mother Tree in Fantasma has never happened before….with that being said…congratulations I guess?…at the very least you got a Demi-God entity as a daughter though…]. (T.A.S) What he said really does makes sense. I supposed things happened, I can do nothing much about it though, right now I already have a daughter, not that bad I guess.