Chapter 2 - A Helpful Daughter

AN: More YukaxKenta stuff because I wanted to set up some amount of plot, before jumping into the corruption stuff.  Ranma does appear in this chapter, but probably not in the way people want.  That will be in the next chapter and fully from Ranma's POV where we'll get started on the NTR stuff.


Chapter 2 – A Helpful Daughter




 It was strange.

 “Mmmph...Mmm! Ahhn...Mmmph...” 

 Before yesterday, never in Yuka's wildest fantasies would she have ever dreamed of doing something like this.

 “Ohhhh, Yuka...! That's it baby...suck Daddy's cock...”

 Here she was, naked in bed with her own father, whom she had spent all of last night having unprotected sex with and was now happily giving him a blowjob, first thing in the morning.  Her mouth was stretched open wide as she slurped on Daddy's fat cock, savouring the salty taste near the head and the heady feeling of doing something so naughty.  It was only two days ago that she was a rather average girl who had an unfortunately distant relationship with her father, a strong drive to get good grades and get onto a path for a career in chemical engineering and finally, to meet a nice boy and start a family.  

 Swallowing Daddy's cum and getting deflowered by him had provided some much needed clarity in Yuka's life.  It was with no small amount of shame that Yuka recalled that she used to wonder how a guy like her father ended up getting together with her mother.  Obviously her mother was far more perceptive than Yuka had ever been and Yuka lamented the years she had wasted drifting away from the most important male figure in her life.  Yuka glanced upwards from her Daddy's delicious cock that she was polishing and took in the sight of the large hairy gut blocking her view of Daddy's face.  

 She hoped by the moans he was producing that she was doing a good job.

 “Ahhhn~ Mmmm...Hehe! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!” Yuka pulled off of Daddy's cock with a popping sound and swirled her tongue around the head, occasionally giving it kisses.  She breathed in the pungent stench of Daddy's cock, trailing her tongue all the way from the head and down to his hairy balls, suckling on the massive orbs gently in her mouth.  

 Daddy's fat dick was a perfect representation of Yuka's plans for the future; what she needed wasn't some gentle boy ('Who probably would have had a small penis too...' she thought scornfully.) to marry and have a family with...

 “Get back to sucking my cock, slut.” growled Daddy lustfully and with such a dominant tone that it had Yuka practically dripping with arousal, “I want to hear you choking on it.”

 ...What she needed was for a real man to take control of her and use her as he saw fit.  This hidden (and practically paradoxical) dominant side of her gentle father that Yuka had only discovered from...occasionally listening in on her parents when she was younger, no longer disturbed her.  Especially not now that she had experienced the true pleasure that could only come from servitude.

 'Is this what it's like to fall in love...?' Her heart shuddered with joy at the thought.

 “Mhmm~ Yes, Daddy...” replied Yuka breathily, engulfing his thick dick in her mouth and forcing herself to deepthroat it.  “Mhmm!” It was painful and she felt her throat convulsing around the intruder as she pushed his cock deeper.  “Mmph! Gukgh!”

 Daddy had given her an order and Yuka was determined to see it through!

 “Thaaaat's it, slut...Take it alll the way to the base!” hissed Daddy approvingly.

 “Grk! Gakgh!” Yuka finally made it to the base of his smelly cock, feeling proud (and a little bit disappointed) that Daddy didn't need to help her.  She held herself there as long as she was able to, before coming off his penis in an explosive burst, gasping for air.  “Ahhh! Hah! Hah!”

 'If I had known just how good it would be to serve Daddy, I would have done this years ago when he started checking me out!' Hindsight was twenty-twenty though and Yuka could only shake her head at the naivety of her younger self thinking she needed anyone other than her Daddy.

 “We're gonna have to speed this up baby, or you're not going to have a chance to take a shower before you have to leave for school...” The bed creaked as Daddy shifted into a sitting position and smiled lovingly at Yuka, before grabbing her by the hair and shoving her onto his cock.

 Yuka barely had time to squeal joyfully before she was once again gagging on Daddy's cock, only this time she was being treated to the delightful experience of being facefucked.  “GAKGH! GAKGH! GUERK! GEKGH! GEKGH!”

 “Fuck! You're such a good little cum dumpster, Yuka!” exclaimed Daddy as his fingers on his free hand trailed down her ass, lightly brushing over the entrances to her asshole and pussy.  Daddy pushed her down to the base of his cock and whispered in her ear, “And good girls get rewarded.”

 “GAKGH! MMPH! Mhhhhhhm~!” Yuka moaned long and deeply as Daddy shoved a thumb into her virgin asshole and two fingers into her sopping wet pussy.

 Shlck! Shlck! Shlck! Shlck! Shlck!

 “Don't stop sucking, Yuka!” reminded Daddy as he started to piston his fingers in and out of her tight holes.

 Yuka had never tried putting anything up her butt before and she felt that the sharp pain she was experiencing from her anus being fingerfucked by Daddy's large thumb would have normally deterred her.  But now...

 “MMMPH! MMPH! MMMH! MMMPPPHH!” The mix of pain and pleasure was heating Yuka up like nothing had before as she sucked harder and faster on Daddy's dick.  Daddy's hand was doing little more than pushing her down faster on his cock as she serviced him with more and more enthusiasm.

 “Ohhhh...! You...dirty...little whore! Fucking slutty pig! Daddy's gonna give his fuckpig her morning milk!” The degrading insults thrown her way would have had Yuka mewling in excitement had her throat not currently been filled with her lover's penis.  Through it all, Daddy never stopped pumping her pussy and ass with his fingers, even as he suddenly pulled Yuka down onto his cock a final time and she felt it twitching in her mouth.

 She was not given the choice of spitting or swallowing as Yuka felt great jets of hot liquid shoot down her throat and into her stomach.  Yuka moaned deliriously as she started cumming herself on Daddy's wonderful fingers as her stomach started to attain a pleasantly full sensation.  Yuka's hair was gripped tightly as she was pulled slowly off of Daddy's cock.  The idle honour-student part of her mind reminded her to lap up whatever cum that remained that wasn't in her stomach already.

 “Haahhn...Slurp!...Mmmph...Slurp!...Ahhhnn~”

 “That was wonderful Yuka.” Yuka giggled as she felt Daddy press a kiss to her forehead before squealing happily as his hand came down sharply on her ass.  “Now, clean Daddy's cock before you go wash up.”  

~Unfit~

 “Ahhhh~” Yuka luxuriated in the hot water streaming from the shower-head as she washed herself.  The slightly Western-style bathroom would probably be looked down on by traditionalists, but Yuka had always loved the exotic feel of it.  

 'Though it really would be better if Daddy had elected to join me...' Yuka knew it was a doubly kind gesture on his part though, both to let her take her fill of the hot water and to prepare breakfast for the two of them.

 Just another thing she had taken for granted.

 As her hands drifted over her breasts, a now familiar heat started to well up in her body as she thought of one particular thing she had taken for granted.  As a highschool girl, sex was something that had been on her mind but not one that Yuka had ever taken particular interest in.  It was always something of an afterthought that left her a blushing mess in comparison to the more tame thoughts of tender kisses and romance she had read about in various novels or gossiped about with her friends.  

 “Ah!” Yuka bit her lip as she caressed her breasts and started to gently tug on the nipples.  

 Yuka's father had shown her an entirely new world of pleasure, one in which that even something like pain...

 “Mmh! Yes!” Yuka viciously pinched her nipples and tugged on them hard.

 ...could be an addicting sensation.  Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she leaned back against the wall and started to furiously rub her clit in tandem as she played with her nipples.  

 'I wish Daddy was here! I wish he was holding me in his arms and shoving his cock in my pussy!' A finger slipped inside of her cunt and started to pump itself in and out of the tight hole.  

 “Right there! More!”

 Yuka soon added a second finger, quickly followed by a third and fourth.  

 “Daddy! Oh fuck my slutty hole, Daddy!” cried out Yuka lustfully, sinking down slowly until she was sitting on the lip of the tub, masturbating like the wanton slut she was while thinking of her father.

 “Ahhhn~ Mmmh...Mmph!” Yuka lifted one of her tits to her mouth and popped the nipple into her mouth, sucking and licking for all she was worth.

 'Almost there! G-gonna cum!' Lost in the throes of lust, Yuka felt her pussy clench on her thrusting fingers as she finally orgasmed for the third time this morning.

 “Mmmh! Ahhh! AHHHH!” Yuka cried out joyously as all the muscles in her body tightened simultaneously before relaxing as a feeling of euphoria overtook her.

 Yuka allowed herself to enjoy the blissful sensations for a few moments before dragging herself up and actually finishing cleaning herself up.  As much fun as she was having exploring this new mindset, she definitely didn't want to disappoint Daddy by spending too long playing with herself.  It was while Yuka was cleaning herself and re-evaluating her past decisions that her hand stalled as it passed a patch of skin and she felt something on her hand get washed away.  Confused, Yuka's eyes widened when she saw a decent amount of hair getting washed down the drain.

 “Wha-?!” Yuka's hands shot up towards her scalp, nervously running over her long hair and breathing a sigh of relief when it felt like she still had the same amount.  With hesitant movements, her fingers gently traced the upper contours of her face and discovered that her eyebrows were still intact too.

 Still her fears were not entirely assuaged and Yuka needed more than just a tactile reassurance.  With only a slight tinge of regret, she twisted the knobs providing her with hot water and shut it off and started to gingerly pat herself dry with a fluffy towel.  Stepping out of the tub, Yuka directed her gaze towards the bathroom mirror.  An unnoticed tension in her shoulders eased when Yuka saw a familiar reflection staring back at her with a wry grin.  Yes, it was a familiar sight, but the Yuka that was in the mirror wasn't quite how she remembered her body looking yesterday.

 “What in the world...?” she muttered, patting her own face in slight wonder.  

 Her skin, which had a few pimples here and there (that she normally covered up) was clear of any unsightly blemishes and felt silky smooth to the touch.  Yuka's eyebrows and hair were similarly trimmed to a perfection that had only ever been achieved in a salon and was the only hair, as far as she could tell, that she had remaining on her whole body.  The bruises and marks that Daddy had made remained and were still a bit tender to the touch, but ones that Yuka traced over lovingly.  It definitely wasn't something normal, but somehow Yuka could tell that it wasn't harmful in the slightest towards her either.

 “Yeah...this is fine...” Yuka twisted around and got a good look of her back, smiling as it too seemed to have been...enhanced.  “Better than fine even...!”

 She twirled around and struck a pose, cupping her breasts with one hand, winking and blowing a kiss to her reflection.  Sometimes it was hard to really think of herself as pretty when she was friends with someone like Akane or knew people like Shampoo or Ukyo or even Ranma's female side!

 That last one was particularly galling.

 But if whatever had changed her appearance – improved it, really – continued to do so? 

 Well, she was all for it in that case.

~Unfit~

 Dressed in her school uniform and with her bookbag packed, Yuka happily made her way to the kitchen from where an appetizing aroma emanated.  Freshly made rice steamed invitingly on the table next to a hearty assortment of fried fish, pickled veggies and miso soup.  It was a welcoming sight to be sure, but unlike other mornings, Yuka had eyes for only one thing.

 “Thanks for making breakfast, Daddy!” Yuka seized her father from behind in a tight hug, making sure to press her breasts into his back.

 Daddy chuckled and patted her hands fondly, “Just in time, sweetheart! Go ahead and take a seat at the table.” 

 “Eep!” Yuka flinched as Daddy delivered a sharp swat to her ass and mock pouted at her lover who grinned back unrepentantly.

 “Did you leave any hot water for your old man, today?” he asked as they sat side by side together at the table and started to eat.

 “Mayyyybeee~!” sang Yuka teasingly and leaned against him, “You should join me next time, Daddy!”

 Daddy laughed and kissed the top of her head, “On the weekends or holidays, definitely.  But school days won't give me enough time to make breakfast and pack your lunch.”

 Yuka's smile became slightly brittle at his words and she picked at her breakfast for a few moments before quietly saying: “...I'm sorry.”

 “Yuka?” asked Daddy worriedly.

 “I'm sorry, Daddy...” repeated Yuka again, swallowing past a lump in her throat.  “You've done so much for me all these years and I...I never really appreciated it.  I'm sorry it took so long for me to realize it and I-”

 “Hey now, none of that...” Yuka felt her hand get encased in Daddy's as he drew her in for a warm hug.  “I did all of that because I love you, Yuka.  And it makes me happy to see you be happy.  To grow up and grow healthy and eventually...”

 His hand slide around to Yuka's belly, just over her womb, and stroked it tenderly while whispering in her ear, “...add to our little family.”

 Yuka could feel her face lighting up with a crimson blush as she thought of her stomach swelling up with her father's child.  It was a pleasing fantasy, becoming the mother of her lover's baby and served to banish any lingering worries in Yuka's heart.  Yuka placed a hand over Daddy's own and stroked the rough skin gently, “...Well...after last night, I might already be pregnant, Daddy.”

 Daddy gave a confident laugh, “While I did dump several loads into your cunt, you won't be getting pregnant until after you've graduated.”

 Yuka shivered with delight at the utterly dominant tone Daddy said those words as she knew that he owned her body now and it would acquiesce to all of his desires.  Still, the naughty part of her wanted to challenge his claim, knowing the sensual punishment that would be promised to her.  With the most innocent expression she could muster on her face, Yuka tilted her head to side and asked, “How can you be so sure, Daddy?”

 His eyes lit up with arousal and the knowledge that he knew what she was doing and played along anyway.  Daddy growled an answer that immediately got her panties wet, “Don't believe me? I'll prove it by filling up your pussy with my cum every single day.”

 Daddy punctuated the end of his statement by unzipping his pants and freed his quickly stiffening cock, stroking it a few times to get it nice and hard.  “Finish up your breakfast, Yuka-chan and then come sit on Daddy's lap.”

 Yuka didn't think she had ever finished off a meal faster before in her life.  

~Unfit~

 “Hooowww are you in a good mood, Yuka?!” demanded Hiroko with a pitiful whine.

 “Ditto.  That math quiz was just...ugh...” agreed Asami, firing off a dark glare to Yuka before pressing her face down into her raised knees.

 Next to Yuka, her best friend Sayuri shook her head in equal parts disbelief and resignation.  “You guys...we had the entire week to prepare for this.  And it wasn't that bad!” she turned to Yuka and smiled warmly at her, “Although you do seem to be doing pretty well today.”

 “Acing the quiz would do that to people.” chimed in Akane, trotting up to their group with Ranma nowhere in sight.  It was currently lunch period and the quartet had elected to take advantage of the nice weather and have their meal outside.  The friendly martial artist held up a bento and unnecessarily asked, “Mind if join you girls?”

 “Akane! No, of course not!” exclaimed Yuka along with the other girls, making room for the girl so she could have a seat in the shade of the tree.

 Asami quested her head curiously around, “Ranma-kun beating up Kuno or something?”

 “Or something.” laughed Akane who seemed to be in a pretty good mood herself, “Him and his sister skipped town to go seek out some legendary artifact that could bewitch people.”

 “Sounds like their usual brand of crazy...” sighed Hiroko, eager as ever to latch onto any topic that didn't relate to scholastics.

 “But it's not just them!” chirped Akane, “Gosunkugi, Happosai, the Amazons and all the usual suspects screwing up my life all left Nerima for one reason or another!” She took a couple bites out of her food and made appreciative noises before continuing, “Sure, they'll be back eventually, but until then I-”

 “Will be alone with your precious fiancé?” slipped in Sayuri innocently.

 “Mmh! Alone with my Ranm-uh...” agreed Akane before her brain caught up to her mouth and a slow blush crept up her neck.

 “My Ranma, hm?” observed Yuka, hiding a smile as the other girls giggled.

 “So possessive, our Akane-chan, isn't she?” noted Sayuri.

 “Quite right, Sayuri.  But that's part of what makes her so cute.” agreed Yuka.

 “Mouuu! Change the subject already!” cried out Akane.

 “The essay on the first part of the Shōwa Era due on Tuesday?” offered Yuka.

 ““Denied!”” buzzed in Asami and Hiroko simultaneously, crossing their arms into an 'X' position.

 Sayuri chuckled, “Of course.  So what does have you in such a good mood, Yuka?”

 “It can't be me doing well on the test?” asked Yuka rhetorically.

 “Pfft.  As if a brainiac like you was gonna do poorly on it, anyway.  Spill.” snorted Hiroko.

 Yuka rolled her eyes good-naturedly, “Yesterday, I finally got to re-connect with my father.” Leaving out just what kinds of 'connections' they had made with each other was only prudent.  Her friends, even Sayuri, would never understand.  

 But they did know about the somewhat distant relationship that Yuka and her Daddy previously had – if only by observation and inference.  It was still a nice feeling when they all smiled warmly at her and Sayuri gently taking a hold of her hand.

 “That's a pretty good reason, Yuka.  I'm happy for you.” said Akane sincerely.

 “Thank you, Akane.  It's nice to be close to him again.”  

 “She used to be a total 'Daddy's girl' when we were kids.” chuckled Sayuri, squeezing her hand softly.

 '“DADDY! OH! PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER, DADDY!' screamed Yuka as she was roughly bounced up and down on her father's cock.

 SMACK!

 “AHH!” Daddy spanked her ass and gripped her hips even tighter as he started to thrust upwards from his chair.  Right now, Yuka was little better than a living fleshlight as Daddy was determined to fulfill his promise of sending her to school with his cum deep in her pussy.

 Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish!

 And was his fat cock going ever so deep in her in this new position.  With every repetition, her vagina was getting moulded into the shape of her father's penis.  The hungry glint in his eyes when he saw her bare pussy only served to reinforce the idea of Yuka's body being his property.  

 Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish!

 “AH! AH! AH! AH! OH! OOH! MMMAHHH!”

 Yuka wanted to keep on pleasing Daddy and so she tried squeezing her pussy in time whenever his cock was sheathed inside of her.  Considering she felt his dick go even faster, Yuka thought she getting the hang of it.

 Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!

 “AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

 “OHHHHHHHH!”

 Yuka howled in tandem with her father as he slammed her down onto his cock and unleashed his semen within her cunt.

 For the second time that morning.

 “Haah....Haah...Daahhdee...” panted Yuka, leaning back against her father's bulk, “I'm...gonna...gonna be...late...”

 “Hehe...sorry, Yuka.  But it just felt so good inside of you...and you only need ten minutes to get to school, anyway.”

 Yuka's giggle turned into a long moan as Daddy sensuously pulled her off of his cock.  Her pussy started to immediately leak out his precious cum as soon as it was unplugged, causing her to whine in disappointment.  Yuka blinked when a large hand caught the semen before it could spill wastefully onto the floor and brought it up to her mouth.

 “Finish your food, sweetheart.”'

 “And I am totally glad to regain my former title.” Yuka stuck her tongue out at Sayuri, while secretly reminiscing about her morning.  Even now, she could feel some of Daddy's cum pleasantly squish against her pussy in her soaked panties.  “Well, enough about me.  Where is Ranma? Is he, or rather she, still coming along tomorrow?”

 'Not even sure if I'll be there tomorrow, depending on what Daddy wants.' thought Yuka.

 “I've been meaning to ask about that, 'Kane.  It's a little weird for you to insist on something like this.” wondered Asami.  

 “That's...” Akane surreptitiously looked around for any people nearby.  Her conspicuous actions caused Yuka and the others to instinctively draw closer to her as her voice dropped to a bare whisper.  “Moxibustion.”

 It was a single word and one that tickled something in Yuka's memory, though Asami and Hiroko looked befuddled.  Sayuri, however, gasped as she seemed to recall something, “Is that-!”

 “Shhh!” chastised Akane with a panicked look.
 
 Sayuri winced apologetically and lowered her volume, “That's the thing that made Ranma super weak, right?”

 Yuka's eyes widened as she finally recalled what 'Moxibustion' meant and all the trouble that had landed on Ranma the last time this happened.  That disgusting old lecher Happosai had finished doing another underwear raid of all the women in Nerima when he was stopped by Ranma.  Akane had told them later that Happosai did something to Ranma called the 'Moxibustion' that drained all of Ranma's strength and left him as weak as a baby.

 “But he looked fine this morning!” whispered Asami harshly.

 Akane shook her head, “He was just acting like it.  That old creep did it to him on Wednesday night before stealing something from the Amazons and skipping town yesterday.”

 “I thought you had a cure for this, though?” asked Yuka thoughtfully, “I remember helping to grab the pieces of the recipe myself after he did that tornado...thing.”

 “Whatever that old bastard did, it was something new.  The cure didn't work.” sighed Akane.

 “That's why he wasn't in class yesterday...” realized Sayuri.

 “...Because he was looking for a-!” continued Hiroko excitedly.

 ““““Shhhh!!!”””” they all shushed the girl hurriedly who stopped talking immediately and mimed zipping her lips.

 “Anyway...that's why I wanted Ranma to come along.  Initially it was just to, y'know...hang out with the idiot without it being...construed as something romantic, but now...” Akane shook her head wearily, “Now it was just to get him away from the house in case any of the usual crazies come knocking and get him to relax a little.  It was tough enough getting him to come today and that was only because we found out about the Kunos.”

 “Yeesh...poor guy...” commiserated Asami, “So, how's looking for a solution going?”

 Akane simply grimaced.

 “Oh.” 

 “I told you guys so he wouldn't have to keep putting up a strong front.  He's been doing a good job so far, but sooner or later...well...everyone needs to relax some time.”

 “You can count on us, Akane.” reassured Yuka, looking around at the other girls who gave Akane confident smiles and nods, “We'll keep it quiet.”

~Unfit~

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!

 “Haa~hnn...Auuu...Uuuu...”

 It was just after dinner in the Akiyama household and Yuka and her Daddy were cuddled together on the couch watching a drama.  It was a film set in modern times starring an actor that she really liked but wasn't able to see in theatres.  Her father, being the best father that he was, had picked up a copy of the movie almost as soon it became available for rent.  Thus, Yuka felt a little bit bad for not being able to fully concentrate on the movie as Daddy slowly trained her asshole with his sausage-like fingers.

 Currently, they were up to two fingers.

 “Movies sure have improved since my time.” commented Daddy idly.  

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!

 “Mmmh...Haah...Haah...Uuuuu...! Mmm...”
 
 Yuka could feel her tight asshole contracting and squeezing around Daddy's thick fingers as they slowly penetrated her and almost moved fully back out before going back in.  The initial sharp pain of something foreign invading her asshole had long since faded and was steadily being replaced with a pleasant, 'full' sensation.  It was very different from her pussy, though it had the potential to become equally as addicting based on how wet she was.

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...

 “Aaah...Aaah!” Yuka gasped as she felt Papa's fingers fully leave her asshole, only for three of them to fill up her open mouth.

 Knowing what Daddy wanted, Yuka dutifully licked and sucked on his fingers, lubing them up nice and good with her saliva.  Already she was missing the sensation of her ass being filled and she did her best to speed things along.  Sure enough, Daddy withdrew his sopping wet fingers and carefully inserted them into her ass.

 “Ohhhh...!” moaned Yuka.

 “Are you doing okay, honey?”

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!

 “Yes – Ahhn – Daddy.  It doesn't...hurt...feels a little weird...but really nice too...”

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!

 “That's good, sweetie.  Are you enjoying your reward for doing so well on that quiz?”

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!
 
 “Yesss, Daaahdy.” groaned Yuka.

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!

 “You're so close, Yuka-chan.  When you can take four of my fingers comfortably, you'll be ready for Daddy's cock.” he encouraged.  “Relax, baby.  Focus on the movie, if you can, or just tell me about your plans for the weekend.”

 Honestly, the movie was a bit of a lost cause at this point as she hadn't been following the plot at all.  Now the parts that were playing on screen seemed very disjointed and the main actor didn't interest her at all anymore.

 Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!...Skw~isssh!

 Somehow, in between her moaning and squealing, Yuka managed to convey that her friends were planning on meeting at their house, before heading off to the Juuban district for the day.  It shouldn't have surprised Yuka that her Daddy was fine with her plans and encouraged her to spend some time with her friends.

 “Girls your age should be having fun with their friends.” he said, using the fingers buried in her ass to drag her closer to him, “Not just with their daddies.”

 “Ahh~! Thanks, Daddy...” Yuka loved the way his fingers were twitching inside of her, temporarily resting in place.

 “So who's coming along on this trip of yours tomorrow – Sayuri-chan, is a given I assume.”

 “Of course.” giggled Yuka, “But also Asami and Hiroko are coming too.  And even Akane-chan and Ranko!”

 “I haven't seen Akane-chan in quite some time and...I don't think I've ever met this Ranko person – no...wait, you told me about this girl before...” Yuka recalled that she had a small argument with her Daddy about Ranma and she wanted to assure him that he wasn't a delinquent before the fingers in her asshole popped free.

 Daddy presented four fingers to her and Yuka obediently accepted them into her mouth as he continued to muse to himself.  “You said this Ranko...wasn't a delinquent, but who tended to get into trouble, right?”

 “Yessh – Ahnn – Dahdee.  But heesh really nyshe!” explained Yuka as best she could.

 “He? I thought this Ranko was a girl?” Daddy pulled his fingers out of her mouth and let them rest underneath her chin.

 “It's a little complicated – but he's got this weird Chinese curse that turns him into a girl whenever he's splashed with cold water.  He's Akane-chan's fiancee too and she wanted him to come along because...” Yuka recounted Ranma-kun's odd situation as best she could, including the part of him being a martial artist and the Moxibustion. 

 Akane-chan wanted them to keep it a secret but Yuka couldn't lie (even if it was one of omission) to her Daddy! 

 'Besides, I'm only telling him about it to reassure him.  I know he won't abuse this knowledge.'

~Unfit~

 It was another day of paradise as far as Kenta was concerned as he bent his daughter over in the bathtub.  Yuka's skin looked amazing as it glistened in the water and her ass felt even more soft and supple than usual.  His darling daughter continued to pleasantly surprise him as it turned out she was quite the little buttslut, considering how she took his cock yesterday.  Kenta positioned his cock at the entrance to her asshole, gently prodding the opening with the thick head and called out to Yuka.

 “Ready, baby? Daddy's not gonna go slow like he did last night.” One hand went underneath Yuka's stomach to support her and another gripped the bar on the side to stabilize his own footing in the tub.
 
 “I'm ready, Daddy! Please fuck this little piggy's ass as hard as you can!” Kenta smiled broadly at the usage of the words he had taught her to say last night.

 “Remember to squeal properly, Yuka!” he gently reminded before he swiftly buried his cock to the root.

 Schlorp!

 “AHHHHHH!!!” Yuka screamed in ecstasy and pain as Kenta briefly marvelled over how tight her asshole still felt but was also somehow more accommodating than it was yesterday. 

 SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

 “BAD GIRL! I WANT YOU SQUEALING LIKE A PIG WITH EVERY THRUST!” rebuked Kenta harshly, spanking his daughter's ass hard several times.  The lewd grin he glimpsed on Yuka's face nearly caused Kenta to chuckle, but he managed to maintain a stern demeanour and started to pound her tight asshole.

 Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish!

 “-eEE! BuHI! BUHI! BUHII! BUHII!” With every thrust of his cock, his lovely daughter obediently oinked and squealed like the slutty pig she was.

 “Good piggy! Daddy loves it when his fuckpig is so obedient!” praised Kenta, slipping the hand underneath Yuka's stomach and sliding it down to her hot pussy.  “Does piggy want me to rub her slutty pussy while she's getting fucked?”

 “BUHII! BUHIII! BUHI!” Yuka was smart enough to not break character as she instead opted for furiously nodding in between needy, high-pitched squeals.

 Kenta briefly considered teasing the area around her pubis, but he inevitably gave into the need to spoil and pamper his sexy daughter.  His fingers brushed over her clit, causing her anal walls to immediately clamp reflexively on his cock and nearly make him cum right there as she orgasmed, before they relaxed.  Kenta trailed his hand up and down her soaking slit, building up in intensity and occasionally darting a finger inside of Yuka's vagina.  Kenta kept true to his word, however, and rubbed Yuka's beautiful pussy while plowing her asshole, bring her to a climax another two times.

 Kenta could see Yuka's legs were wobbling and the water streaming over their bodies was due to change from lukewarm to cold soon enough.  

 “Alright, piggy.  For this next orgasm, I want it to be only from my cock fucking your slutty ass and filling it up.  Don't cum before then.”

 “BUHI!”

 Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish!

 “BUHI! BUHI! BUHI! BUHI! BUHI!” Yuka oinked along with every movement, her breath coming out in harsh pants.  Kenta loosened the iron control he had over his willpower as he picked up speed.

 Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!Skwish!SkwishSkwishSkwish!

 “CUM WITH DADDY, YUKA! HERE IT COOOMEEEESS!!!” 

 “BUHIII! BUHHIII!! BUHIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!” 

 They both yelled loud and long as Kenta felt his balls tighten and his cock start to shoot out his cum – once again, idly marvelling over how much he was able to produce now.  Luckily, he managed to catch Yuka just as her legs finally gave out underneath her as she rode her own orgasmic high and held her close.  Kenta thrusted his penis a few more times into her ass and received some weak and utterly satisfied oinking from Yuka.  They stayed close and connected for a bit as his dick softened within her hole, though Kenta knew that it would only be a few moments before it got hard again.

 “Did you like that, baby?” whispered Kenta, kissing along Yuka's nape.

 Yuka's head turned and gave him a coquettish smile.  “Buhi.”

 Kenta chuckled as he pulled out of her well-fucked hole, savouring the throaty moans escaping Yuka's lips and the sight of his semen dripping out of her ass.  Immediately, Yuka sank to her knees on the bathtub and popped his cock in her mouth to clean his cock.  His greedy little girl had already drank her morning cum, but as Kenta stroked her hair and felt his cock come back to life with the help of her enthusiastic tongue...

 Well...

 Kenta was nothing if not an indulgent father.

~Unfit~

 Unsurprisingly, Yuka was feeling a bit full after their shower and requested only a light breakfast that they ended up making together.  They spent the rest of the morning together, with the most raunchy thing only being a bit of light petting and kissing.  Otherwise, Kenta was doing chores and other miscellaneous things around the house with his daughter, chatting and laughing like they hadn't done in so many years.

 It was...everything he could have hoped for.

 “So when are your friends arriving?” asked Kenta, looking over some bills at the kitchen table, nursing a cup of tea that Yuka had made for the two of them.

 Yuka glanced over at the clock, “They should be coming any-”

 Ding! Dong!

 “-moment now.” finished Yuka with a sheepish smile.  She finished the last of her tea and leaned down to kiss him, their tongues briefly intertwining with the other.  “Mmmph! I'll be back before it gets dark, Daddy.”

 Kenta smiled and gave her ass a sharp spank and quick squeeze, “Have fun, Princess.”

 Yuka laughed and gave him another quick peck on the lips, “Bye, Daddy! Love you!”

 “I love you too, Yuka!” called out Kenta as Yuka left the kitchen.  As he returned back to the electric bill he was perusing, Kenta heard the door open and the sounds of muffled voices.  Kenta sipped his tea and frowned slightly, noting that the remainder had grown cool and slid out of his seat to refill it from the pot.

[Warning: Entropic forces acting on local reality via thaumic influences.]

 Kenta stopped where he was and frowned at his teacup, wondering how it had cooled so fast.  Was the AC set too high, maybe?

 He was distracted from his thoughts of having to repair the unit at the back of the house by the sound the door closing and approaching footsteps.  A familiar head of hair poked around the corner as Yuka smiled a little nervously at him.  “Hey, Daddy...”

 “Yuka? Did you forget something?” Two other people walked into the kitchen behind her.  An unfamiliar boy and a much more familiar teenage girl gave him short bows that he returned.  “Akane-chan! It's nice to see you again! You've grown quite a bit since the last time I saw you!”

[Potential Womb detected.  Acquire.]

 'And in more ways than one...' noted Kenta appreciatively as his eyes quickly took in her well-developed figure, before he looked over the athletic young man with black hair and a pigtail braid curiously.  

 Akane gave Kenta a polite smile, “It is...good to see you as well Kenta-ojisan.  Please excuse us.”

 Kenta turned to the boy, “And this is...?” He knew who he was and that he wasn't eyeing Yuka, but Kenta figured it was better to let the boy keep his rather embarrassing secret.

 The boy looked a little annoyed but responded easily enough, keeping a wary glance on Kenta...'s teacup? “My name is Saotome Ranma.  Pleased to meet you.”

 Yuka stepped in and gently took his teacup out of his hand as she explained, “The other girls are running a bit late.  So I thought Akane-chan and Saotome-kun could hang out here for a littl – Eep!” Yuka slipped on the tiled surface and the teacup in her hand went flying.

 “Gotcha!” Kenta reacted quickly and caught Yuka in his arms before she could hit the ground as Akane did something similar with the teacup, snatching it out of the air with abnormal dexterity.

 Sploosh!

 ...But not before his cold tea splashed on the unfortunate Ranma boy and turned him into an incredibly busty and attractive red-haired girl with bright blue eyes.  The second Kenta's eyes landed on Ranma's...or Ranko's form, he felt something akin to an electric shock run through his body.

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 “...what?”

 His only response was two resigned sighs from Akane and Ranma and stammered apologies from Yuka.

~Unfit~

 “...I suppose that explains why you're tagging along, then.  Sure I can't get you some hot water, Saotome-san?” It was an explanation that he had already received from Yuka, but it was one thing to hear about and quite another to actually witness it.

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 The redhead crossed her arms, inadvertently propping up her large breasts while she – he – thought for a few moments before shaking his/her head despondently.  “N'aw.  I mean, I'd like to and all, but this curse has a habit of turning me into a girl at the worst possible time.  'Sides, this way, I'll get less stares as another girl with a bunch of other girls than as a guy.”

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 Kenta...really doubted that things would go according to the Saotome's plan.  While he loved Yuka, it was rather clear that Ranma's other form had a beauty that was entirely in her own league.  Thus, it wasn't very strange that a, rather insistent, desire to conquer and tame the beautiful female specimen before Kenta's eyes arose within his body.  It was only due to his devotion to Yuka that he was unwilling to go further than a few surreptitious looks.

[Conflict in Host.  Assessing possible solutions.  Analyzing core consciousness...]

 “If that's what you feel is best, Saotome-kun.” The redhead visibly brightened up at Kenta's usage of the male honorific title and gave him a very cute smile.  Kenta coughed embarrassedly and looked at Yuka, “S-o, when will your friends be arriving?”

 Yuka stared at him curiously for a few moments before smiling, “I thought we could just hang out in my room for a bit.  The girls shouldn't be more than an hour late.”

 “You really think Asami and Hiroko's parents will let them go?” asked Akane-chan with a small, knowing smile of some implied secret.

 Yuka giggled, “That's why Sayuri's on the case!”

 The two actual girls shared a laugh, though Ranma seemed to have some idea of what the two were talking about and looked rather embarrassed about whatever they found so humorous.  Kenta found the expression on Ranma's face to be heart-achingly reminiscent of Yuka, whenever she was feeling particularly bashful of something.  This sudden acute awareness of Ranma's similarities to his cute daughter caused his cock to briefly stir within his pants and had Kenta hastily averting his gaze.

[Beginning simulation...]

 '“Ah! Oji-san! Y-You're so...so big!” panted Ranma-chan, staring down with wide eyes at the massive cock resting at the entrance to her pussy.
 
 “Now, now, Ranma-chan.  I told you to call me Daddy.” chided Kenta, flicking the girl's nipples and pushing-”'     

 “We'll be going upstairs then, Daddy.” Yuka's cheerful voice immediately broke Kenta out of the sexual fantasy starring her friend and temporarily cooled the fire in his loins.

 “Want me to bring you girl – uh, you three, some snacks?” offered Kenta, partly out of wanting to be a good host and partly out of guilt.

 “Oh, that's okay Oji-” began Akane, only to get interrupted by a hungry-looking Ranma.

 “Free food?! Absolutely!”

 “Ranma!” 
 
 “Ack! O-Oh come on, 'Kane! He was offering!”

 “Even so, you should still show some restraint!”

 “I was!”

 Kenta and Yuka started laughing, which broke the two girls out of their minor spat with each other as they looked away from each other with a huff and rosy cheeks.

 'Mm...I'd love to do the same to those cute butts they have...ah! What am I thinking?! I already have Yuka and one of those girls is a guy!' It was with these conflicted thoughts that Kenta somehow managed to wave off a goodbye to the departing trio, though not before Yuka gave him a slightly concerned look.

 Kenta exhaled slowly as he heard them traipsing up the stairs and turned on the kitchen sink.  He splashed his face with cold water several times, trying to get his libido under control and somewhat succeeding.  He only had to deal with it for around an hour and in the meantime, he could at least distract himself by preparing some drinks and food for them.

“Power that will make those you desire to desire your true self and change accordingly.”

 “No...it's...she's not the one I desire.”  

“The imbibing of the wielder's sexual fluids by those they crave shall grant this Power.”

 Hadn't he been in this exact situation just a few days ago? 

 Would it really be so bad to just-?

 “No.” growled Kenta angrily to himself.  

 To do such a thing would be to betray his daughter and that was not something Kenta would ever allow.  He was so incredibly grateful for getting the chance to repair and even transform his relationship with his daughter, but this was something he could not condone.

[Insufficient power for Ethos Override.]

 Perhaps it was just the act of speaking aloud and reaffirming his love for Yuka, but the desire for other two girls, while still there, ceased rising in intensity.  Kenta breathed in and out slowly several times to calm himself further as he started to assemble some food and drinks for three teenagers.  Considering that two of them were martial artists, he was sure they could pack away more than most.

 'Speaking of packing, I wonder if Yuka would be up for going somewhere for Golden Week.  Just the two of us...in a place where no one knows we're father and daughter...' Kenta grinned to himself, humming a little tune as he worked, before he was interrupted by the soft patter of footsteps. 

 “Daddy...?”

 “Yuka? Need something, honey?”

 Yuka shook her head slowly, looking over her shoulder briefly in the direction of the stairs which were just out of sight before walking over and embracing him.  Kenta was a little confused, but happily returned the hug, enjoying the pleasant citrus-aroma in Yuka's hair. 

 “I...wanted to help you out.” she said after a few moments into his collar.  

 Kenta chuckled and kissed her head lovingly, “I'd be glad to have your company.”

 Yuka pulled back and stared at him, seeming to search for something within his eyes.  Whatever it was, she seemed to find it, as Yuka gave him a brilliant smile before kissing him.  It was a stupid risk doing this inside of the house, but Kenta couldn't bring himself to care if his daughter needed him to comfort herself.  So while he did his best to reign in his passion, Kenta strived to convey his affection and love for Yuka in other physical gestures.

 He stroked her long hair, petting it tenderly in the way she liked while slowly moving his hand up and down her back.  All the while, Kenta kissed his daughter, breathing out whispered statements of 'I love you.' that had her happily and breathlessly repeating the same back to him.  

 Kenta was mindful of the time they could spend here and of their guests and so he reluctantly pulled back from Yuka.  “I'd like to go further, Yuka-chan, but with-” 

 “I'd be okay with it...” interrupted Yuka.

 “Okay...with what?” repeated back Kenta with no small amount of confusion.

 “Akane...and Ranma-chan...I saw you staring at them and now you're offering to make them snacks and I know they're a lot prettier than me-” Yuka started to babble, tears prickling at the corner of her eyes when Kenta gently shushed her with a finger.

[Acquire?]

 “Hey now...none of that...I'm not going to abandon you for your friends, Yuka.  You're my daughter and I love you.  No matter what, I'll stay by your side.” Kenta hesitated a bit and decided it was better to conceal admit his thoughts, “It's...true.  I was looking at Akane and Saotome-chan and I did have...fantasies...about them and while I did think of doing what I did to the snack tray-”

 Yuka snorted slightly, which brought a smile to Kenta's face, “I only did so initially to be a good host...and guilt for feeling that way.  It was only when I was alone that I started to think about that before I stopped myself.”

 “...Because of me?” asked Yuka in a small, hopeful voice.

 “Because of you.” affirmed Kenta.  “I didn't want to betray you like that and while those thoughts haven't gone away, I will never act on them.”

 “I'm your most important person?” she asked searchingly.

 “You are and will always be my number one.” he answered without hesitation.

 Yuka leaned against him, her head tilted slightly so it rested against his heart and listening to its' steady beats.  “I think...no...I knew that already, but I just wanted to make sure...Sorry for being so silly, Daddy...”

 “It wasn't silly, Yuka.” refuted Kenta emphatically, “I'm glad you talked to me about it and I'm sorry too for looking at your friends like that.” His face twisted in a grimace, “Especially Saotome-kun.”

 Yuka giggled and shook her head, “I don't blame you.  They are really pretty.”

 “Maybe.  But I'll always be more attracted to you.” Kenta squeezed her lightly, rubbing her shoulders.  They basked in each other's warmth for several moments, before Yuka broke the silence.

 “It's fine if you want both though...I know I'll be more important, so if you wanted to...” Kenta's eyes widened at what exactly Yuka was suggesting and he couldn't help but get a little excited at the thought of a more...polyamorous life.

[Acquire?]

 “Hmmm~? Seems like someone doesn't mind that idea either~” Evidently Yuka had felt his bulge through his jeans if her teasing tone was any indication.  She twisted slightly in his arms and looked at him with a slowly growing foxy grin while whispering in his ears, “And the more I think about it...the more hot I feel of the thought of Ranma and Akane taking your big...fat...cock inside of them...”

 “Y-Yuka...you d-don't have to force yourself-”

 “We're supposed to keep each other happy, though.  And I want to see you happy, Daddy.  I wouldn't have even brought it up if I was totally opposed to it either.” she paused and seemed to gather her thoughts, “I...don't like having to keep you...us a secret from my friends, just because of a societal taboo.  This way...this way we can both get what we want.”

 Kenta licked his lips, suddenly aware of how dry they had become and asked hoarsely, “If...if it gets to be too much for you or you don't like it, will you tell me?”

 Yuka nodded emphatically with a sincere smile, “I will.”

 “I love you, Yuka...so much...!” Kenta could see a reciprocal answer forming on her upturned lips before he seized her in a powerful kiss; one that she returned with just as much passion.

 Kenta grabbed one of Yuka's hands and placed it directly over the outline of his cock, ending the kiss and ordering his darling, amazing little girl: “Daddy needs a hand to feed his two new bitches properly.”

 Ziiiip!

 Yuka grinned up at him as she slowly sank down to her knees onto the kitchen floor while holding onto his zipper.  With much more room, his massive cock poked through the opening, still within the confines of his underwear.  Licking her lips, Yuka carefully peeled away his underwear and fully freed his aching dick.  She held his cock like it was a priceless treasure and inhaled deeply, shuddering blissfully as she did so.

 “Just my hand, Daddy?” she asked petulantly.

 “We have to save some for your friends, darling.” chuckled Kenta.

 “That's true...” Yuka started to slowly stroke his cock with her soft hands and nodded to herself, “You'll have to make it up to me later, though.”

 “For my favourite slut? Of course!” 

 “It's a promise then!” chirped Yuka happily as she started to pick up speed.

 “Use your spit to lube my cock up, honey...”
 
 “Ptoo!”

 “Thaaat's it...get it all slippery...” groaned Kenta.  He fumbled blindly towards the countertop and grabbed a glass to hold out for Yuka.  “I'll tell you when I'm close, baby girl – Ooh... – then you can fill that glass up...”

 Yuka glanced at the glass and tittered, “I'm not sure even a big glass like this will hold all of your nasty cum, Daddy~”

 “Then I suppose that some hungry little girl will have to eat the excess...”

 “Hehe!” Yuka's talented little fingers felt amazing around his cock and Kenta could already feel that he was going to blow.

 It probably shouldn't have surprised him as to what happened next.

 “Hey, Yuka-chan! I thought I could help you...” 

 At the worst possible time, Akane had absently entered the kitchen before fully taking in the sight before her with open-mouthed shock.  Yuka had whipped around panicked, her hand still around Kenta's cock and squeezed reflexively.  That proved to be the tipping point for him as a powerful stream of cum erupted from his dick straight towards a completely still and gobsmacked Akane...

[Acquire!]



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