Daddy’s Little Girl: Lynn
By: Garrett Thomas (gamer_for_ever19@yahoo.com AKA Anime Lover)
Disclaimer: None needed
WARNING: LOLI (CLASSIC), PEDO, RAPE, ANAL, M/F, MURDER
It’s currently near midnight as a little girl walks into her parents room, her short blonde hair long enough to almost cover her eyes,
dressed in a white sleeve-less shirt- which did nothing to hide her flat chest as it hugged her body, just enough for the tiny soft mounds of her nipples to show through a little and pink Pajama bottoms which unlike her shirt, hid any of her curves she may have, but the inner thigh of her thin pants clung to skin.
From the look on her face though as she walked into her parents room, she was being aggravated by something, the source of which was told as her right hand rubbed annoyingly at the spot near her crotch.
“Mom...” whined the young girl as she walked to and stopped at the edge of the bed where her parents currently sleep. “Mom... wake up...”
The young girl then saw her dad moving and quickly rushed to the other side of the bed.
“Dad, wake up.”
To the young girl’s relief, her dad was a light sleeper as just her voice was enough to wake him, he didn’t open his eyes though, but turned his face to hers and asked, sleepily, “What time is it?”
“Eleven forty-five I think.” Replied the young girl still rubbing her hand near her crotch
A groan came from her dad, “You’re supposed to be in bed.”
“I can’t sleep.”
Now a sigh, “What is it honey?”
“I need you to help me with something.” Replied the young girl.
“Mmm, and you can’t get your mother to help you?”
“But you’re already awake.”
Her dad then sighed again, “...Ok then, go wait in your room and I’ll be right there.”
“Ok.” Replied the young girl as she quietly left the room still rubbing near her crotch.
After about a minute, the young girl’s dad slowly moved the bed cover from his body and removed himself from the bed, just dressed in a navy blue pair of pajama pants, his short brown hair appearing to stand up on his right side.
A short moment later, he left the room and entered his daughters room, finding her on her bed rubbing the area near her crotch.
“Ah! Sorry!” gasped her dad as he quickly stepped out of the room and closed the door.
“Dad what’s wrong?” asks the young girl.
“It’s ok Lynn, just tell me when your done.”
After a short moment, the door opened with Lynn standing infront of her dad still rubbing herself as she looked up at him.
“Done with what?”
“With your, uh...” replied her dad not looking at her as he made a gesture with his right index and middle finger.
Lynn looked only mildly surprised and stated, “I’m scratching and itch, not that...” Lynn then looked at where her hand was and looked back up smiling. “I can see why you would think I’m masturbating though.”
-
A few months ago, Lynn’s mom and dad noticed Lynn occasionally placing a hand on her crotch or under her pants and sometimes even grinding her crotch on the edge of the couches, Lynn’s parents, mainly her mother, dicided not to discourage their daughter from these actions and even informed her about what she was doing and that it was completely normal and the only restriction was that she couldn’t hump the furniture while guests were around. The two have yet to have a problem, mainly because Lynn rarely, at least in plain view to the two parents, ever masturbated. There were times the two caught Lynn Masturbating and they barely noticed, an example being her laying on her stomach on the couch and since her right arm would be hidden by the couch frequently, Lynn could masturbate in secret, but Lynn was completely comfortable with herself to masturbate in full view of her parents, so the look of Lynn secretly masturbating was simply a coincidence.
However, Lynn’s mother wanted to know how much her daughter masturbated since she rarely saw, or heard, her do it, so one day she asked and got a surprising answer.
Well there’s two reasons; first, I’ll have to clean the mess; the second is, there’s better stuff to do than that, like being with Shami and the others!”
-
“An itch?” asks her dad puzzled.
“Yeah, I woke up to pee and after I came back too my room, the area above my pillows started itching, I tried masturbating using the edge of my bed but all that did was make by button sore. This itching is annoying and I can’t sleep.”
“Well, I dunno what to say, maybe you have a rug-burn on your pillows.”
“But it’s not my pillows that itch, it’s the spot above it!” whines Lynn as she starts to rub herself harder.
“Well I can’t think of a reason why it would be itching.”
Lynn then grabs her dad by the hand and leads him back to her bed and sits him down on it as she stands in front of him. “I tried looking, but I didn’t see anything...” states Lynn before pulling down her pajama bottoms. “Maybe you can see something I can’t.”
Lynn then pulled up her shirt, revealing her panty-less crotch, quickly causing her dad to look away blushing.
Although Lynn’s dad knew of her comfortableness with her body and masturbation, she rarely masturbated and the last time he remembered seeing her ‘pillows’ was when she was still in diapers, so this event had quickly began to become uncomfortable and the fear of being caught by his wife swarmed his mind.
“L-Lynn, you should get your mother for this, not me.”
“But Mom is asleep, just look. With out my hand there the itching is getting really bad!” states Lynn before quickly whining about the itching.
For the sake of helping his daughter, Lynn’s dad, turned to look at his daughter and at the sight of Lynn’s hairless pillows, a near ear-to-ear grin formed on his face.
“What are you smiling for!? It’s itching!” whines Lynn as she quickly began a rapid standing march.
“Ok, ok, hold still for a moment.” Quickly replied Lynn’s dad as he came back to reality from the beautiful sight before him. He lend close to his daughter crotch and to his surprise could still smell the musky scent of his daughters lingering arousal, but fought off the urge to take a deep sniff of Lynn’s scent.
Lynn stopped her march but squirmed her hips as she groaned. Her dad then noticed something quite odd on his daughter’s pubic region.
“Lynn, be still for a moment.”
“...ok.” groaned Lynn as she forced herself to calm her squirming.
‘Is that, hair?’ thought Lynn’s dad as he lightly placed his right palm on Lynn’s pubic area, much to Lynn’s relief as he rubbed the area a little.
“Lynn, I think I know what’s making you itch so much.”
“What!?” quickly asks Lynn eagerly.
“I wouldn’t believe it if I hadn’t saw it, but your starting to grow hair down here.”
“Do you know how I can get the itching to go away?”
“You could try rubbing Lotion on the area, that should work.”
“OK, I’ll go try it!” replies Lynn as she steps out of her pajama pants and leaves the room.
Lynn’s dad then sighs heavily as he plops down on the bed.
“Finally! I don’t think I could have taken much more of that!” He then looked down to his throbbing erection that he was glad Lynn failed to noticed and smiling. “Bad boy, there may be hair growing, but no tight, prepubescent pussy for you! ... Man, but the thought of what it probably feels like though...”
He knew it was wrong, but he happily fantasized about slowly deflowering his daughter and gently fu*king her tight pussy, which did nothing to calm his rock hard penis that was nearly poking out of the slit in his pants, but...
“It worked!” exclaimed Lynn happily running back into the room.
Lynn’s sudden outburst immediately snapped her dad back to reality as his sat up.
“Thank you so much dad! The lotion makes it not itch anymore!”
Before her dad could reply, Lynn quickly hugged him, but soon released him upon feeling something prod her belly.
“Oh, dad, your penis is so hard.”
“Sorry Honey, you got me excited.” Replies her dad attempting to laugh it off and cover his penis.
“Yours is the first one I’ve seen, oh! Can I play with it!?”
“W-What!?” asks Lynn’s dad shocked and quickly standing and stepping away from her. “N-No!”
“Why not!? You helped me, I wanna help you!”
“If your mother caught me with you playing with my di-penis, I’ll be in A LOT of trouble.”
“Then Mom just won’t know!”
“Sorry, but the answer is no.”
Lynn then quickly latched onto her dad’s left leg.
“I wanna play with your penis! I wanna play with your penis! I wanna play with your penis! I wanna play with your penis!”
Lynn’s dad gasped and immediately placed a hand on his daughters mouth.
“Lynn, I really appreciate you wanting to help but you REALLY don’t have to.”
“I’m gonna scream if you don’t let me thank you.” Replies Lynn once her dad releases her mouth.
‘Ahh fu*k!’ thought Lynn’s dad. “Ok fine, you get five minutes, ok?”
“Ok.”
Lynn then leads her dad back to sitting on her bed and got to her knees, between his legs before grasping her dads rod in her right hand.
“Wow, it’s really hard! That means it likes me right?” asks Lynn looking up at her dad smiling.
“Heh, y-yeah.” Replies her dad as he was obviously nervous about this situation, and the door to the room was wide open.
Lynn did a few up and down actions with her hand before looking up at her dad again.
“Can I do what mom does?”
“U-Uh, what do you mean?” asks her dad before he thought, “Surely she doesn’t mean a blowjob...’
“This...” replies Lynn before quickly licking the shaft of her dads penis.
Lynn’s dad immediately gasped as his daughter little tongue on his penis caused a hard shot of pleasure to flow through him and nearly came on Lynn’s face.
“*giggling* You liked that didn’t you?” asks Lynn teasingly.
“Y-Yeah, I did.”
“Then you’ll like ‘this’ then.” Replies Lynn as she quickly placed her mouth around the head of her dads penis, washing her tongue over it quickly and sucking on it.
Lynn’s dad quickly closed his eyes in pleasure and had to force himself to remember that the mouth over his penis belonged to his ten year old daughter.
‘Fu*k... How is she so good at this!?’ though Lynn’s dad.
But his bliss was short-lived as he felt Lynn deliberately biting him.
“OW!” gasped her dad as he immediately pushed Lynn off his penis to her rear. “Why did you bite me!?”
Lynn looked puzzled at this question, “I-I, though you’d like it.”
Lynn’s dad loved down to his penis a only saw a tiny dot of red blood near the top of it.
“Well I didn’t like it, it hurt. The head of a penis is very sensitive.”
“Oh... I’m sorry. How bad did it hurt?”
“Um... well think of it this way, the head of a penis is like your button, have you ever like, hit it with your fingernail by mistake?”
Lynn then cringed at the thought, “Yeah, it hurt a lot!”
“Exactly.”
“I’m really sorry, I promise I won’t bite it this time.”
“Sorry, but I think your five minutes it’s up.”
“Awwww!” whines Lynn.
Lynn’s dad places his penis back into his pants and stands.
“I helped you with your problem, you should go back to sleep so you won’t be late to school tomorrow.”
“...Ok.” sighs Lynn as she sits on the floor disappointed.
-
Lynn’s dad went back into his room and rejoined his wife in their bed.
“Where did you go off too?” asks Suzan not turning over to face her husband.
“Lynn needed help with something.”
“Another bad dream?”
“No.”
Suzan didn’t reply, but her husband couldn’t shake the guilty feeling he was having...
“Honey?”
“Mmm?”
“What happened was that Lynn was complaining about a itch and wanted me to help her, I found out the area near her crotch was problem area, I suggested that she get you but she-“
“Don’t rape her.” Interrupts Suzan calmly.
“Huh?”
“Don’t rape her and there won’t be a problem.”
“A-Are you giving me permission-“ asks Suzan’s husband in shock before seeing her turn over smiling at him.
“Lynn’s a special young girl and she’s very comfortable with herself, as long as she wants it, you can give it.”
“Heh, Her being comfortable with herself is pretty obvious, but I didn’t fu*k her if that’s-“
“It’s not my business what you two did, as long as you don’t rape her there’s nothing to tell. Besides if I found out you do rape her, I’ll kill you.” States Suzan smiling.
-
A month passed without incident and from Suzan explaining to Lynn that she found out what happened between her and her dad and that she was fine with it, Lynn showing her dad oral affection wasn’t confined to her room and after some convincing from both Lynn and Suzan, Lynn’s dad began returning his daughter’s generous offerings of blowjobs with cunnilingus, which Lynn obviously greatly enjoyed. However, these acts between Lynn and her dad was as infrequent as her masturbation, and once her dad started ‘going down’ on her, the father/daughter times seemed to replace her masturbation.
However...
It’s mid-day as Suzan leaves her room, smiling as she hears her daughters pants of pleasure coming from her room- the door was partly open, allowing much more sounds freedom- Suzan gave her husband and daughter their privacy, even if un-needed and left from the hallway.
Suzan returned to the hallway about thirty minutes later and noticed the door to Lynn’s room a little more closed, Suzan didn’t concern herself with this as she walked into the bathroom. Upon leaving the bathroom though, Suzan thought she heard something from Lynn’s room that she didn’t want to believe she heard but quietly walked near the cracked door...
“Come on Honey.” Came her husbands voice.
“No, that’s dirty.” Replies Lynn.
“But you might like it though.”
“I don’t know... it’s a one-way street.”
“Just give it a try.”
“What about my other hole, the one my pillows hide?”
“You should save that one for someone other than me.”
“Why?”
“Trust me, you’ll be happier later on if I didn’t use that hole.”
“Fine then.” Replies Lynn.
Suzan then hears movement on her bed.
“OK, I’m ready, go slow.”
“OK...”
...
...
...
“It feels funny...” comments Lynn
...
“Ah! It feels like I gotta go to the bathroom!”
“It’s normal, just relax.”
“Ok...”
...
“Nngh...”
...
“OW! Stop! Your too big, it hurts!”
“The head is almost in, just a little more.”
“No, stop, it hurts too much, take it out.”
“...”
...
“AHHH!” nearly streamed Lynn. “I said stop! Pull it out, your hurting me!”
This was all Suzan needed to hear as she walked away from the door...
-
That night, Suzan decided to give her husband one last fu*k.
Suzan currently was on top of him, ‘riding’ his dick eagerly as he enjoying giving the ride.
After being married for ten plus years, Suzan could tell when her husband was about to come and after a few minutes of riding him, could tell he was about to come.
“I bet, you would love to, fill our daughters pussy with, your cum wouldn’t you?” asks Suzan smiling.
“Of course, but I don’t want to take her virginity.” Replies Suzan’s husband returning the smile.
“’cause you don’t want to hurt her right?”
“That’s one of the reasons.”
“Liar...” comments Suzan flatly looking down to him sternly.
“Huh?”
He then notice Suzan groan briefly and pause her ride before to his shock, saw wings suddenly come from her back and top of her head.
“What the FU*K!?”
Suzan quickly placed her right hand over his mouth smiling as she resumed her ride.
“Shhh... earlier today, you raped Lynn. Do you remember what I said I’d do if I found out you rape her?”
Her husband looked terrified as he tried to shake her hand from his mouth and vainly trying to push her off him, but feeling the start of the trip to his moment of no return, it was impossible.
“I’m going to kill you...” comments Suzan. “When you come, I’m going to drain every ounce of energy your body has. So, enjoy the last fu*k you’ll ever have.
He then released a muffled gasp as he felt his body ‘no return’ point and cum rushing through his dick...
END
EPILOGUE
Suzan did was she said and drained the life from her husband the moment she felt his cum enter her. The next day, Suzan informed the local police of her husband’s odd death as they fu*k, performing a very believable act of sadness at the ‘loss’. Lynn, of course, was very upset at this, but rebounded quickly, happy that her dad died fu*king, figuring that’s the best way to go. Even SEVEN years later, Lynn doesn’t know the truth about her father’s death.
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