Chapter 20: Lust-Maddened Father Ravishes His Daughter

Note: This is a commissioned story. I don’t have much say over the events.

T. Ropex

The daughter was coming up the stairs, and that was incredible. Her father was in the middle of his Viagra-fueled sex domination. He had fucked the two busty whores who had drugged him so they could enjoy his cock.

He had spanked them. Pissed on them. Treated them the way they deserved. The slumber party scenario was going...

No, no, the scenario wouldn’t play out right. It just occurred to me what was wrong.

“Ah, yes, of course,” said the AI as the daughter opened the bedroom door and gasped. “I see what is wrong. Adjusting the scenario.”

Caroline Thompson

It sounded like my two knew friends were bugging daddy.

I shook my head. I couldn’t believe how groggy one glass of vodka made me. I struggled up the stairs, my eighteen-year-old body feeling so off. Almost like I was drugged, but Shannon and Blair wouldn’t do that to me.

We were friends now.

It was all so sudden when the two hottest and most popular girls in the senior class at my school had come up to me. I had no friends—I was just a mousy nerd—so it was an honor to receive them. I was so lucky to have them coming up to me.

They were all smiles as they surrounded me and invited themselves over to my house to have a slumber party. This was my chance to prove I was cool, and what did I do? I passed out from the vodka. And now...

My poor daddy was being bothered.

I reached the top of the stairs and headed down it. I opened Daddy’s door and gasped at him naked. He was standing over them, his cock thrusting out obscenely before him. I clapped my hands over my mouth and squeezed my eyes shut.

“Gross!” I gasped. “That’s so gross you’re doing things with my dad!”

“If you were cool, you would be doing things with him, too,” Blair said.

“Eww,” I said, stepping back. “I wouldn’t do that, and neither would my daddy!”

Hank Thompson

My daughter recoiled in disgust from me. I had been craving her ever since she turned eighteen. She looked like her bitch of a mother, but without being a complete cunt. I had Caroline staying with me this weekend, and I wanted it to be special, but these two trollops showed up and tricked me into drinking vodka laced with Viagra.

I was so hard, but...

My daughter was baking away.

“Fuck her,” Shannon hissed, the bleached-blonde slut with the big, fake tits quivered nearby. “Pound her. Use her!”

“Yes!” whimpered Blair. She held a syringe in her hand.

I wanted to so much. I...

“Of course, I won’t fuck my daughter,” I growled at them. “That’s fucking disgusting.” I would never touch my daughter. I would never think about her that way. Only a fucking pervert would.

I jerk off to her all the time, a voice whispered in my head.

I would never do that. Just the idea of touching my daughter made me sick. “I’m going to spank both your asses so hard this time. Fucking whores! I would never touch her. Only a pervert would do it.”

“You want her,” hissed Shannon as she stepped forward. “You want—”

I slapped her face.

“Daddy!” gasped my daughter as her slutty friend stumbled to the bed, rubbing at her cheek.

“I wouldn’t,” I said, turning to her before remembering I was still hard from all that Viagra those two whores had pumped into my system. “You know that, right? Daddy would never, ever touch you like that.”

My daughter nodded. She knew that. She didn’t have anything to fear from me.

Something stabbed into my thigh. I gasped as Blair injected me with a blue liquid. Where did that syringe come from? There was no place for her to hide it.

I agreed with that stupid voice even as my cock grew even harder.

“You fucking bitch!” I roared. “What is that.”

“More Viagra!” Blair hissed, her blonde hair soaked in my piss. She grinned up at me. “Turn y our daughter into your fucktoy slut, too! She’s just like us.”

“No,” I growled, the boring man watching from the corner. “I would never.

It would be so incredible, that disgusting voice whispered. Finally, no more jacking off.

“No, no, no!” I roared. “I WOULD NEVER TOUCH HER!”

“Daddy?” Caroline whimpered, her brown hair framing her face. She wore cute glasses. Her braces flashed as she smiled at me. “Daddy, are you okay?”

My cock throbbed against my hands. The need to cum built and built in me. I had to fuck. I needed to jizz in a woman. Just dump my load into her. I growled, thoughts burning up as I stared at my daughter. She was young. Nubile. Ripe.

Virginal.

I couldn’t, but ... but...

“I can’t...” I croaked, my hands falling from my cock.

Caroline gasped as she stared at my dick. “D-daddy, you would never hurt me. Never do that to me. I’m your daughter.”

“I can’t ... stop...” I took a step toward her. “Run ... You have to run ... before ... I ... I...”

I threw back my head and roared like a feral beast. I had to fuck every cunt in this house, especially my daughter’s virginal flesh. I lunged at her. She squeaked and darted to the right, running down the stairs.

T. Ropex

I smiled. This was perfect.

“I am glad you are satisfied,” the AI said. “That is the goal of us at Earthling Dreams.”

Caroline Thompson

Daddy chased me.

I shuddered as this wild heat rushed through me as I ran down the stairs. He roared like a beast. I couldn’t believe this was happening, but he barreled after me, crashing into the wall. I threw a look back to see him rushing at me, the tip of his cock swollen and red.

He was so huge.

My virgin pussy clenched as he bellowed like a beast. He wanted me so badly. He just had to take me. I quivered as I reached the stairs. I rushed down them. There was a ninety-degree turn. I rounded it as she barreled after me.

I rushed to the bottom of the stairs when he slammed into the wall. I squeaked in fright for him. I glanced back to see the drywall dented. Daddy’s muscular body stumbled back, his big dick bouncing. He roared and caught himself on the railing.

He leaped down after me.

I squeaked and hit the bottom of the stairs. I rushed toward the front door. Daddy landed behind me, the flooring shaking from the impact. I reached the front door, fumbling at the lock. I opened it and darted outside. I jumped off the porch—

Daddy caught me.

I gasped as he threw me over his shoulder and yanked me back. He was so strong. He slammed the door shut behind him, the knocker rattling hard. He marched into the center of the lifting room. He kicked the coffee table to the side and dropped me onto the floor.

I gasped at his strength. He was on me, so strong. I whimpered as he ripped open the front of my pajamas. Buttons popped off, striking him in the chest. This was so wrong. He was a beast, completely out of control, and yet...

Yet...

I couldn’t stop him from doing this. I didn’t want to stop him from doing this. I wanted him to ravish me. That was the crazy part. I wanted him to bury his cock into me. I shuddered at these depraved thoughts rushing through my mind.

His cock twitched over me. I stared at it as he ripped off my pajama bottoms. No, no, I couldn’t want this. I had to stop him. This was wrong. It was incest. I couldn’t let my drugged-maddened daddy fuck me.

Shannon and Blair watched, grinning at me like such hateful bitches.

I glared at them and gasped, “Daddy! Daddy! You have to stop. You have to control yourself.”

He growled like a beast, so scary.

“You can stop yourself.” I smiled up at him. “I believe in you, Daddy! You can do it. You’re not a beast. You’re my loving Daddy. You would never hurt me.”

He gripped my panties and tore them off next. I squeaked, naked.

“Daddy, please!” I begged despite how much my pussy wanted it.

“He’s beyond anything but fucking,” cooed Blair. “Mmm, he’s going to break your virgin pussy.” “Just wreck it.” Shannon giggled, both of them looking so evil.

A boring man stood behind him, but he didn’t matter. I glared at them as Daddy leaned over me. I clamped my thighs shut, my small titties quivering. I couldn’t believe those two had pretended to be my friend just to do this.

They were such hateful bitches.

“Daddy,” I said, staring up at him. “It’s me. Caroline. Your little girl.”

He growled like a beast, his cock thrusting down between his legs like a fat cudgel. He would tear me open, but ... part of me wanted to experience this.

“You’re better than this.” I touched his cheek. “You don’t want to—”

He grabbed my legs and ripped them open, exposing my pussy to him. I gasped as he fell on me. His cock nuzzled into my pussy lips. He pressed right against me. I shuddered as his weight was on me. I squirmed beneath him

“Please, Daddy,” I whimpered, needing him to stop. We couldn’t cross this line, no matter how much I wanted it. “Please, please, it’s wrong. Incest.”

“Yep,” Blair said. “Turn her pussy into your cock-sleeve!”

“Fuck that whore!” Shannon squealed.

Daddy roared and rammed his cock at my pussy.

He hit my pussy lips and forced them apart. He tore through my cherry in a single plunge. I gasped as that massive cock filled me up. My back arched beneath him. I lay impaled on his cock as he reached to the hilt in me. I couldn’t believe I had him all in me.

“No, no, Daddy,” I moaned despite how amazing it felt. “We can’t do this. What if you get me pregnant?”

“Put an incestuous baby in her!” squealed Shannon.

“Knock your daughter-slut up!” Blair added, the pair of the bouncing for joy.

Daddy growled and drew back his cock. I gasped at how amazing his dick felt in me. My pussy melted around him. He thrust back into my cunt. I gasped as he buried into the hilt in me. He plowed so deep into my snatch.