Chapter 1 - Forbidden Desires and Specialties

AN: No Ranma in this chapter.

Chapter 1 – Forbidden Desires and Specialties

 “Ah, Yuka-chan? Did you want to watch a movie with me? I thought we could spend some time together.” asked Kenta Akiyama hopefully to his daughter, who was thumbing through a notebook on her bed.  Shamefully, his eyes couldn't help but linger a few moments too long on his daughter's long, smooth white legs poking out of the shorts she was wearing.

 “Oh, today? I was planning on doing some review, Papa.  We have a quiz on Friday.” replied Yuka, looking up at him with a half-smile as he snapped his gaze upwards just in time.

 “O-Oh...then maybe on the weekend?”

 “I was planning on spending some time with Akane-chan and the rest of the girls.” her smile became a tad mischievous in a manner that was heart-achingly reminiscent of her mother, “Assuming Ranko-chan plays along, anyway.”

 Disappointed that he probably wouldn't get to hang out with his daughter again, Kenta forced on a smile and instead asked, “Who is Ranko? A new friend of yours?”

 “Eh? Ranko-chan...she's Akane-chan's umm...cousin, from out of town.” Yuka twirled a lock of her long light brown hair around one finger, “She's a huge tomboy, so she might not be up for hanging out with us.”

 A little concerned (and a tad overprotective), Kenta hesitantly asked, “She's not...a delinquent or something like that, by any chance?”

 “Ran...ko? No! She's really nice! But, well, I suppose she tends to get into trouble a bit...”

 “Yuka...” a disapproving tone was in his voice and which immediately set a scowl upon his daughter's face.

 “Dad! Ranko's fine.  I can take care of myself, you know?” she snapped.

 “Yuka, I didn't mean – you aren't-” backpedalled Kenta.

 “Dad...I really need to study now.” her eyes fell down to her notebook, a frown still gracing her full lips.

 “Alright...I'll bring up some tea and snacks for you later...” sighed Kenta, stepping away from the door.

 “...Thank you, Papa...” softly called out Yuka, bringing a smile to his face as he went back downstairs.

 'I'm still a bit worried about this...Ranko girl, though.'


~Unfit~

 Kenta sighed as he got to work on the latest repair job, working quickly and efficiently from long years of practice and a bit of natural talent.  As a skilled carpenter and general handyman that was willing to live in the rather raucous district of Nerima, Kenta had a fairly lucrative job.  Combined with some smart investments and purchasing a house that was located as far away as possible from the various dojos and martial temples flooding the district, he was able to provide a comfortable life for both himself and Yuka.  Before Mariko had passed away, Kenta would've cheerfully bragged to anyone willing to listen that he was living quite the charmed life.

 But since he had been made a widower, a pall had overtaken his life.  One that not only affected him, but his daughter as well and caused them to drift apart in their own forms of grief.  Lately, he had felt like he was simply going through the motions expected of him as a single father with Yuka being the only light in his life that served to keep him going.

 'Yuka...is growing to look like her mother more and more everyday...' Kenta grimaced at the thought as he had been recently feeling some very immoral urges towards his teenage daughter.  'It certainly doesn't help that her breasts are looking to grow even bigger than her mother's...!'

 These were feelings he shouldn't and couldn't act on, but Kenta reasoned to himself that it was fine if they remained as nothing more than a harmless fantasy.  His priority was his daughter's happiness and that was something that wasn't going to-

 BOOM!

 “YOU'VE REALLY GONE TOO FAR THIS TIME, YOU THIEVING BASTARD!” screeched what sounded like an elderly woman.

 “SHAMPOO WILL CUT OLD PERVERT TO PIECES!” tacked on a younger female with a thick accent.

 Kenta reflexively threw himself to the ground, making sure to cover his head the second he heard the explosion.  It was a common sound in Nerima and a warning for the non-martially-inclined residents to seek shelter or at the very least, duck.  No one had been seriously hurt for many years now and the most Kenta had experienced was a couple of scratches and bruises here and there.  It roused a dull anger within him but he knew that someone like him as utterly powerless before the behemoths capable of such wanton destruction.  It was also a tad annoying that said destructive forces were the primary reason for his large income.  

 Still, like so many times before, there was nothing that Kenta could really do about it apart from making the best of the situation that he could.  He was experienced with suppressing his true feelings after all and knew that the best way he could get through life was to live it with his head down.  

 It probably said something about him when he looked up from his prone position to see what all the commotion was after having that sombre thought.  Zipping back and forth between roofs on the now deserted street were three figures; each moving with all of the grace and athleticism that would put an Olympian gymnast to shame.  Kenta was only mildly surprised to see that two of these figures were rather small, elderly people who seemed to be causing the least amount of collateral damage in comparison to the extremely attractive purple-haired girl.  The buxom teenager-

 “SHAMPOO NEEDS PERVERT TO STOP MOVING SO SHE CAN KILL HIM!!!” 

 -Named Shampoo was working together with the elderly woman to pin down the sprightly old man carrying a bulging rucksack over his shoulders and...wearing a pair of panties over his head...

 “Oh.  That's him, huh?” While Kenta had few opportunities to see the martial artists causing his business to thrive and prosper, he had heard through the grapevine of an old lecher responsible for some of the more...raucous incidents.

 BOOM!

 Kenta hastily ducked behind cover as the old woman unleashed...something too fast for him to see that detonated the roof they were all battling on.  The gleeful chuckle from the old man and the howling calls of rage from the women made Kenta think that the attack wasn't so successful.  What was more welcoming, however, was that the sounds of the fight were becoming more distant and more importantly, going away from Kenta. 

 'Still, it looks like I've got my next job.  I'll have to find out where the owner is and see if we can come to an agreeable pric-'

 Thump!

 “Eh?” Kenta was jolted out of his business-minded thoughts from something that just landed in front of him.

 There, resting in the dirt and looking pristine and whole despite the small crater it had created when it fell was a gorgeous dull red lacquered case covered in odd symbols that...

[Host detected.  Qliphah VII beginning primary sequence...]

 “What...” Kenta was kneeling on the ground, though he could not recall when he did so.

[Response: Internal Chakras inactive.  Thaumic circuits not detected.]

 ...Symbols that seemed to be moving now that he looked closer at it – 'Wait.  When did I get so close-?'


[Secondary and Tertiary checks beginning...]

 “How strange...” he murmured, fingers closing around the box and instinctively reaching for a clasp that wasn't there-

[Unlocking...]

 Ker-chak!

 The box snapped open with no visible hinge to reveal the somewhat plain contents within – A bronze coin set on a loop of white cord baring the visage of an angelic being on one side and what he could only describe as a demon on the other.  There was a part of Kenta's mind that was screaming at him that something was terribly wrong, but for the life of him, he couldn't quite figure out what it was.  The fading sunlight reflected hypnotically off of the coin and he was impulsively driven to clasp the metal on his bare skin.

[Beginning Upload...]

 “GEH-!” 

 Pain.

 That was the only thing his senses could process as his body seized up and could not do anything more than utter the first strangled cry before he collapsed, writhing on the ground. 

“Forbidden to those trained in the ways of Ki or blessed with the gifts of Arcane,”
“Sealed to such Powers and Open only for the mundane.”

 A language that he did not know and words that he somehow understood anyway, felt like they were echoing within his skull like a distant thunderstorm.

“This amulet offers power to the downtrodden, the weak and the forgotten.”
“Power that shall bind their opposite gender.”
“Power that shall make those affected come to love them.” 

 Yuka's face flashed within his mind at these tantalizing words.

“Power that shall bring forth the wielder's true self.”
“Power that will make those you desire to desire your true self and change accordingly.”

 Kenta spasmed on the ground as something that felt like molten metal was spreading throughout his body...

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

 ...and congregating in a very sensitive area.  His heart was pounding and he could feel sweat pouring off his face as he endured the seemingly relentless agonizing sensations.

“The Amulet of Baal will reveal this and more,”
“But only before the light of a new day”
“And only if one has the courage to take that first step."

 Until, as if it were a fading dream, the pain suddenly ceased and left behind no lingering aches.

 “Guh?! Ahh...Hah...Hah...” choked out Kenta, breathing in great lungfuls of air as he anxiously inspected his hands over where he touched the accursed amulet for any wounds.

 It was unnerving to find absolutely no wounds marking his body; nothing that would indicate the ordeal that he had just gone through.  Still panting as he regained control of his breathing, Kenta slowly stood up as he tried to calm down before coming to the realization that he felt...pretty good.  

 'No...I feel...great actually...I feel...free...?' Whatever happened to the amulet and the box, Kenta could not say, as they had both vanished as mysteriously as they had appeared, leaving no trace as to their presence.

 Not that he could bring himself to care about their whereabouts.

 Kenta looked around the work he still had to finish and felt that there was no real harm in finishing it up tomorrow.  For now, he felt that going home, taking a rest and seeing his gorgeous daughter sounded like a fantastic idea.

~Unfit~

 “I'm home!” called out Kenta with a sincere energy he hadn't felt in years.

 “Papa? You're back so soon?” rang out a questioning voice.  Still dressed in her school uniform, Yuka came around the corner with a slightly confused look on her cute face.

 Instead of answering, Kenta simply gave her a broad smile and drew her in for a tight hug.  “How was school today, sweetheart?” he asked her fondly, partly out of a desire to just know how her day went and also to feel her tits squish against his chest.

 “S-School was fine, Papa...” Kenta smiled as he breathed in her scent, gently rubbing her back, “Um...are...are you feeling okay, Papa?...”

 Kenta frowned slightly as he felt her hands pushing against his chest and he rather reluctantly ended the embrace.  “I'm feeling okay, Yuka.  I'm just...really happy to see you.”

 Yuka smiled, a bit hesitantly though, and replied, “I'm...happy to see you too, Papa.  I just  got back myself and was going to go to my room and study...so...”

“Power that shall bind their opposite gender.”
“Power that shall make those affected come to love them.”

 Those strange words once again appeared in his head and though they were unaccompanied by pain this time, he felt their meaning ring false if the way Yuka was acting was any indication.  “Right...that quiz of yours is...tomorrow?”

 “Mmh.  Well, welcome back, Papa.  I'm glad you're feeling okay.” While he would have preferred for her to hug him, the cute little wave and smile she sent him was good too.  The unintended show she gave him as she reached the top of the stairs and netting him a glimpse of her white panties hugging her tight little ass was very nice too.

 Kenta remained staring at the now empty stairs for a bit, idly rubbing his cock through his pants with that delicious image fixed in his mind along with...

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

 His ardour dimmed as he considered those words and what he would even have to do to test if this...whatever this was...was real.  Admiring his daughter's nubile form was one thing, but going far past a simple masturbatory fantasy and actually somehow getting her to ingest his semen?

 “No...no...that's...it's wrong...Yuka is my daughter for Kami's sake...!” muttered Kenta.  The mental image of Yuka's face stained with his cum, lips parted as she swirled his semen around on her tongue, before swallowing it wasn't exactly doing wonders for his control.

“Power that shall make those affected come to love them.”

 “...come to love them.  To love them...” repeated Kenta dully.  He and Yuka used to be so close to each other, back when their family was whole, she was practically glued to his side.  

 Hell, he remembers her cheerfully declaring to him that she would marry him when he was older.

 And then Mariko died.

 Yuka was his daughter but she wasn't 'Daddy's Girl' anymore. 

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

 They could be together again, just like old times.  

 'Maybe even better than old times, even.' thought Kenta hopefully, thinking of how good Yuka looked.

 Was it so wrong for him to be selfish? Just this once?

“This amulet offers power to the downtrodden, the weak and the forgotten.”

 “No...no it's not.” reasoned Kenta, gaining courage and the semblance of a plan as he walked into the kitchen.

“The Amulet of Baal will reveal this and more,”
“But only before the light of a new day”

 Unknown to Kenta himself, a perverse grin was slowly forming on his lips as he set about preparing some snacks and a...special kind of tea for his dear daughter, unzipping his pants as he did so.

“And only if one has the courage to take that first step.”

~Unfit~

 “Yuka? Honey? I made some tea and snacks for you to study.” Kenta held a tray of sliced fruits and a steaming ceramic mug of tea that he had dumped several loads of semen into.  Where there might have once been shame once he had climaxed, Kenta was instead only filled with a reinvigorated desire for his daughter.

 “Ah, Papa? Give me one second, I'm just changing out of my uniform!” While a part of him wanted to see Yuka in an undressed state, he knew he had to be patient...for now.

 'It's strange...I'm not even considering that this might not even work...Should I...really go through-'

“This amulet offers power to the downtrodden, the weak and the forgotten.”

 'No.  This will work.' Kenta winced a little at the sudden headache and the oddest sensation that he had just forgotten something important.

 Before he could dwell on the matter further, Yuka's bedroom door opened to reveal the girl with her usual faint smile at the threshold.  She had on a light beige spaghetti-strap crop top coupled together with a ruffled yellow skirt and a pair of knee-high white socks.  He smiled and proffered the tray towards her, “Thought you could use something to help with your studies.”

 She smiled warmly at him, “Thank you Papa.  This will help me out a lot and I-whoa.” Yuka took the tray from him and seemed to have caught a whiff of the admittedly foul-smelling tea (despite his attempts to mask it with vanilla and lemon).

 Kenta played innocent and simply asked, “Is something wrong, sweetie?”

 “Well the tea kind of smells...” Yuka's initial expression of distaste soon faded into puzzlement that was then followed up by a slight widening of her eyes, “...bad...but it's weirdly...interesting?” Yuka rubbed her thighs together as she inhaled the fumes wafting from the soiled mug.  “Mmh...it still smells bad...so why do I...?”

 “Why don't you try a little, Yuka? I bet it will taste a lot better than it smells.” cajoled Kenta with a winning smile.

 In a rather absent manner, Yuka nodded and placed the tray on her desk before taking a seat.  Kenta walked in after her, watching raptly as she lifted the mug in both hands, blew on it and took a small sip of the drink.

 “Mmm...” Yuka licked her lips absently and drank some more without prompting from him, giving out a pleased sigh as she drained a little less than half of her cup in one swig.  A trail of semen connected the edge of the mug and Yuka's lips as her tongue darted out and slurped it into her mouth.

 “Ohh...” exhaled Yuka softly.

 His pants were starting to feel pretty tight watching his daughter unknowingly ingest his cum and savour it.  It must have made for an odd scene thought Kenta idly: Him intently watching his daughter finish her cum-flavoured tea (or vice versa, considering how much he had shot into it) and her gulping the contents down faster and faster.  Yuka was panting now, rubbing her thighs together constantly and sporting a light blush on her cheeks.

 “Would you like some more?” asked Kenta quietly, seeming to jolt Yuka out of her cum-induced fugue.

 “W-What? More...?” Yuka's eyes drifted down hungrily towards the drained mug and the semen that stained her hands from drinking the tea too quickly.  “Do you have more of this tea, Papa? Or this...stuff...you put in it?”

 Kenta took a few steps closer to Yuka and placed a hand on her shoulder, “Call me Daddy, Yuka-chan.”

 “Please...Daddy...Can I have some more of this special cream? It's...” Yuka sighed somewhat dreamily as she licked the last bits of tea-flavoured cum off her fingers, “...really awful tasting...” She dipped two fingers into the mug and picked out another glob of cum before sticking it happily in her mouth, “...but really, really good~”

 “Sure, Princess.” agreed Kenta easily, inwardly marvelling over how fast his daughter's demeanour had changed.  Though really, there was only one way to really check.  “But, you'll have to get it from a kind of weird place, if that's okay with you.”

 Yuka giggled, “I don't mind! As long as I can taste some more!”

“And only if one has the courage to take that first step.”

 In one swift move, Kenta unzipped his pants and pulled it along with his boxers down to free his fully erect cock.

 “P-Papa?” Yuka flinched at the sudden action, but otherwise didn't move away from Kenta and instead opted to fix her gaze on his thick cock.  “Papa, wha-eep!”

 Yuka gave a little squeal when Kenta gently cut her off by slapping her cheek with his dick.  “I told you to call me Daddy, sweetheart.  Remember?” he reproached gently.

 “...Sorry, Daddy.  I...um...wow...it's just your...your...p-penis...is really b-big and it smells...” With his cock still pressed against her cheek, Yuka inhaled deeply and shuddered, “...it smells just...terrible...”

 Despite her words, Yuka was sounding incredibly aroused and Kenta wanted to do his part as a good father and help her out.  “Well you wanted more of that special cream, didn't you? Now you can get it fresh.”

 “Is this...really okay...? You're my father...” Yuka's words did not line up with her actions however, much to Kenta's delight, as a slender hand reached up and started to tentatively touch his cock.

 “That's right baby girl, I am your father and Daddy wants to give his daughter a treat.” chuckled Kenta.  “Go ahead and give Daddy's dick a kiss, Princess.”

 “You're such a – Ahn~ – pervert, Daddy!” giggled Yuka with a sly smile, rearing her head back slightly and planting a kiss on the tip of his penis, “Mwah! Taking my first kiss like that~”

 “Ohhh...good girl! You're such a good girl! Keep going!” urged Kenta.

 She gave it another kiss and then licked the same spot, dragging her tongue down his entire shaft, “Tricking your own daughter into eating your – Ahhh” her tongue flicked across his balls and then went back up. 

 “-Nasty-” Yuka started licking spots on his cock that she hadn't moistened yet with a fervent intensity.  

 “-Thick-” Her hand started to stroke him at the same time at a slightly hesitant pace, “-Cum!”

 “Fuck, Yuka! I love what you're doing to Daddy's cock right now!” groaned Kenta.

 “Mmmahh! Feed me, Daddy!” whined Yuka plaintively as she alternated between stroking and licking his dick, “I want to taste your cum...!”

 “Put it in your mouth, baby girl.  Suck on Daddy's cock!” Kenta pulled his daughter off his dick by her hair and re-positioned her lips in front of the head of his penis.

 Yuka followed his orders obediently, wincing only slightly at the rough treatment, but not protesting whatsoever and opened her mouth.  Kenta nearly came right there as soon as he felt her wet hot mouth envelop the head of his cock. 

 “Ohhhh, Yuka! That feels so good! Move your tongue around!” 

 “Mmmph...! Mmmph! Mmmm! Mmmmh!” Yuka enthusiastically followed his orders to the letter, going a bit deeper on his cock every time her head bobbed back down.

 The sheer taboo nature of the situation was driving Kenta wild and it was doing similar things for Yuka if her free hand rubbing between her legs was any indication.  

 “Let's speed things up a bit, baby.” Kenta pushed away the other hand on his cock and placed both of his hands behind the back of Yuka's head and pulled.

 “Gerk!” Yuka choked on the length of cock he was feeding her as he let her pull back slightly before pushing her back down further.

 “G-uh!” And further. 

 “GAKGH!” And further. 

 A mix of of Yuka's drool and his pre-cum was getting slobbered all over his dick and spilling out of her mouth and onto the floor.  Kenta wasn't pulling her head back anymore and simply started to thrust his hips in time to face-fuck his daughter. 

 “GAKGH! GAKGH! GAKGH! GAKGH! GAKGH!” Tears leaked out of the corner of Yuka's eyes, but her hands told a much different story as they furiously rubbed and pinched her nipples and crotch.

 “Kami! My daughter is such a dirty.  Fucking! Slut!” cursed Kenta as he treated his daughter's mouth like his own personal fucktoy, “You want my cum so bad? Then TAKE IT!”

 Kenta roared the last two words as he slammed Yuka's mouth down to the base of his cock and held it there as he started to cum.  He groaned with utter satisfaction as he shot load after load down Yuka's throat, who was noisily gulping every single shot she could.  Taking mercy on his inexperienced cock-whore of a daughter, Kenta allowed her to pull away.  Much to his approval, her mouth didn't fully leave his dick and continued to admirably try and gulp down his massive load and caught the spillage in her cupped hands.

 Yuka shuddered with her own orgasm and finally pulled away with a very satisfied look on her face, “Oh, Daddy...! That was just...wonderful...” She started to lap the remaining cum left in her hands dreamily and tipped the remainder into her open mouth.

 Kenta chuckled, “I'm glad you liked it so much, Yuka!  You're a natural cocksucker.”

 “Daddy!” she scolded with an impish smile.

 “Make sure to clean my cock off too and I'll let you go back to studying for that test.” He grinned as she practically leapt onto his dick and started cleaning it thoroughly with her tongue.

 While worshipping his dick with her mouth, she looked up at him with a sly smile and asked, “Can you feed me more of your special cream, Daddy?”

 “You greedy little slut!” half-growled Kenta lustfully, pinching one of her nipples hard and getting a pained and pleasured squeal out of her.  While he definitely felt he could go for another round, or even another few, he wanted Yuka to come to him horny and completely willing to let him do whatever he wanted to her. 

 And love it.

 “After dinner, I want you to come to my room if you want more...” Kenta's chubby fingers roughly pushed the fabric of Yuka's panties into her sopping wet pussy.  “And I'll make sure to give you some of Daddy's cream right here.  Okay?”

 Yuka moaned and grinded her pussy on his two fingers, “Yes, Daddy...!”


~Unfit~

 Tmp...Tmp...Tmp...Tmp...

 Kenta looked up with a faint smile at the sound of knocking on his bedroom door, glancing at the clock as he got up, dressed only in his boxers.

 'Right on time.' noted Kenta.

 Throughout the rest of the day, Yuka had been in a licentious daze and Kenta had 'caught' her masturbating with her door open and directing needy eyes towards him.  She was clearly up for crossing that last line, but Kenta had a dark and primal urge for her to come to him in his bedroom.  To want to make love to him on the same bed he had fucked her mother and where her framed picture remained at the bedside.  He wanted his prim and proper daughter that had happily sucked his cock and guzzled his cum to say she wanted her father to make her his woman.

 He opened the door.

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

 “D-Daddy...!” Standing in a short pink nightie, with a clear line of fluid leaking down her thighs was his beautiful daughter.  

 “Yes, Yuka? Did you need something?” asked Kenta calmly, enjoying the confused look on her face.

 “Y-You...You told me to come here...aaAh...after dinner.” Yuka fidgeted with barely contained arousal.

 “Only if you wanted to, though.” pointed out Kenta.

 Yuka bit her lip and whined, “Mou...Daddy! You know...you know what I want...”

 “But I want to hear you say it, Yuka-chan! Come on...tell Daddy what you want him to do to you.” retorted Kenta with a grin.

 “You're such a bully, Daddy...” muttered Yuka with bright-red cheeks and a small smile.  

 “Only because you're so cute.” chuckled Kenta as his daughter flushed with a pleased expression, “And...because I think you like being bullied.”

 “Daddy!” exclaimed Yuka, who noticeably didn't refute his claim.

 Kenta stepped closer to her and cupped her chin, “So did you just come for a good-night kiss? Because I can give that to you...” he leaned in closer with slow deliberate movements, smiling as Yuka's mouth partly opened and tilted upwards to meet his own.

 Despite his treatment of Yuka earlier, there was none of that bestial passion when their lips met each other's.  His rough cracked lips tenderly pressed against her moist soft ones, neither of them opting to press their tongue into the other's mouth to deepen the kiss and instead gently pressing themselves together.  Her arms snaked around his thick waist, failing to meet around the back while he encircled her small waist and drew her close.  

 “Mmmh...Daddy...Ah...Mmm...” whispered Yuka, seemingly lost in their own private world as they made out with each other.

 “Yuka...I love you.” murmured Kenta softly, kissing her again and rubbing the small of her back gently, “So much...”

 He could practically feel the smile on Yuka's face with those words, “I love you too Daddy...!”

 It was such a simple set of words, ones that he felt like he hadn't heard in years but which made his heart soar.  Kenta deepened their kiss and felt Yuka eagerly reciprocate in his affections as their tongues met with the other and twined themselves. 

 “Hah...Hah...Mhmm...Daddy...Mmph...Mmm...” They were caressing each other just as tenderly as they had started even as their kiss became more and more passionate until finally, Yuka pulled away with a trail of saliva still connecting their lips.

 “Daddy...I want you! I want your cock inside of me! I need you to make me yours!” pleaded a panting Yuka, “...Take my virginity...make me your woman!”

 Kenta's eyes lit up victoriously and he kissed her again in lieu of an answer, scooping her up into his arms by cupping her supple ass cheeks.  Yuka's legs locked around his back and secured her position better, coiling her tongue with his own.  It was a slow, amorous journey towards his bed, with each step closer causing them both to grow more and more excited.  Finally, he was able to lay her down on her back with spread arms, blushing cheeks and a lidded gaze filled with desire for him.

 Kenta pulled down his underwear and freed his stiff cock which felt harder than it ever had before.  Yuka gazed at it with undisguised longing, licking her lips, before she pulled her own nightie up and tossed it aside onto the floor.  Kenta took a moment to just gape at the nude sight of his daughter: Skin that slightly glistened with sweat, stiff pink nipples resting on a pair of glorious tits, a somewhat slender waistline and a tight-looking cunt with a few patchy hairs above it and leaking a small stream of fluid.

 “You look...so beautiful, Yuka...” breathed out Kenta, ogling her naked form shamelessly.

 She gave him a tremulous smile that widened into a beaming one soon after, once she was convinced of his own sincerity.  Yuka held out her arms towards him and spread her legs in a clear invitation, “Daddy...Please...make love to me...”

 “Take a good look Yuka-chan...!” Kenta leaned back so she could fully appreciate his big cock that was nearly as long and thick as her forearm.  “This is the cock that's going to make you mine!”

 “It's so...big...!” exclaimed Yuka softly in a voice that sounded half-scared and half-excited.  “Is it...really going to fit...?” she pondered, more to herself than anything.

 The clear nervousness on Yuka's face was doing one hell of a number on his libido and Kenta was suddenly seized with the desire to just ram his cock in and see her face twisted in pain.  Kenta started to have an internal struggle with himself, a sadistic part wanted to utterly satisfy his lust and take her virginity as hard as he could and the other wanted to go slowly.  His breathing got heavier as he thumped his penis on Yuka's pubic mound getting an approving moan from the girl.  

 In the end, he left the decision to Yuka, promising to respect her choice, even if it wasn't the one he truly wanted.  She considered his words for barely a few seconds before giving her answer with a coy smile.

 “Daddy...I said that I wanted you to make me yours.  Anything that makes you happy will make me happy and besides...” she gave him a slightly embarrassed grin, “You were right when you said that I...like to be bullied by you, so please...”

 Kenta was sure his eyes were bloodshot at this point with how hard his heart seemed to be pounding in his ears as Yuka delivered her earnest wish like a command:

 “Daddy! Make me your bitch!”

 “YUKA!” howled Kenta, ramming his cock into her virgin pussy, breaking past her hymen and hitting the entrance to her womb in one powerful thrust.

 “AHHHHH!” Yuka screamed from the painful deflowering and the massive penis now in her tight vagina.
 
 'Fucking hell! She's so tight! If she wasn't so wet already, I never would have fit!' Kenta savoured the incredible sensation of his daughter's pussy clamping around his cock for a moment, rather than a desire to let Yuka have a chance to accommodate.

 Kenta reared his cock back out halfway and then slammed it in back again.

 “EEEK! OWWW! IT HUUUURTS!!!” sobbed Yuka.

 “Isn't this what you wanted Yuka?!” yelled Kenta, thrusting his cock inside her again.

 “To get fucked-!” He pulled halfway out.

 “Like-!” And pushed it in.

 “A-!” He pulled out.

 “BITCH!” His cock rammed itself back into her pussy as he continued to hammer away at her faster and faster.  

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

 “AIEEEE! DADDY! DADDDY!” Tears streaked down her face, but she never tried to push him away, not that she could considering his massive bulk was pressing down on her.

 Her cunt was getting easier to fuck as it grew wetter and wetter despite all her crying.

 “Filthy fucking SLUT! You're getting off on this aren't you?!” Kenta seized one of her tits and started to roughly grope it.

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

 “AHHHH! DAA-AHHHNN-DDY!” Her face was still contorted in pain, but her tongue was lolling out the side of her mouth panting like a dog.

 The bed was proving it's worth as Kenta pounded his daughter's pussy, relishing the feel of his cock plunging into her most precious place.  Yuka's squealing and the sounds of his balls slapping her ass cheeks as he hammered away was it's own special kind of ecstasy.  Kenta squeezed her right tit for all it was worth, loving the soft supple sensations it was providing before taking the nipple in a vice-like grip.

 “AAHHHNNN~ OHHHH! AH! AH! AHH!” moaned Yuka incoherently.

 “YOUR CUNT IS SQUEEZING ME SO TIGHTLY! COME ON YUKA! TELL ME HOW IT FEELS TO BE MY PERSONAL FUCKTOY!” Kenta yanked the nipple he was pinching between his thumb and index and pulled it hard upwards.  “TELL ME, WHORE!”

 “I LOVE IT!!!” she shrieked.  She was still in pain, but there was a distorted and utterly perverted smile gracing her lips.  There was absolutely no trace of the strait-laced daughter he had watched grow.  

 “FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK DADDY! TEAR MY PUSSY APART! I DON'T CARE IF IT HURTS!”

 There was only a wanton bitch that needed to be bred.
 
 Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish! Skwish!

 “AH! AH! AH! YES! YESSS! YES!”

 Kenta was barely pulling his cock out of Yuka's cunt now and opted to just ram his hips as fast as they could go.  He could feel his balls tightening up and there was only one place he was willing for his semen to go.

 “Daddy's gonna cum soon! You know what that means, right, bitch?!” snarled Kenta, releasing her breast and wrapping his hand around her slender throat.  He squeezed, firmly and controlling.

 “Gack! Urk! Ahn! Dahhdy! FILL...ME UP! BREED MY – ACK! –  PUSSY!” choked out Yuka.  She opened her mouth needily and Kenta obliged by sealing her mouth with his own just as he started to cum.

 “MMMPH! MMMH! MMMMPH!” He could feel Yuka's hot body shudder uncontrollably beneath him as she came herself while he was filling her up with his spunk.

 It was by far the most powerful orgasm he had experienced in his entire life as he felt what seemed like an endless stream of cum shooting into Yuka's pussy.  The knowledge that he was potentially impregnating his own daughter had him groaning with desire and even more cum seeming to get released.  He didn't know how long it went on, only that in that time, Yuka came again as both father and daughter passionately made out with each other.  

 Kenta was the first to pull away from the kiss and separated from his daughter's hot mouth breathing hard from the exertion, but strangely, just as invigorated as he was at the start.  

 “Ohhhh...Daddy...Uuuuu...” moaned Yuka.  While her hair was a total mess and her face splotchy from crying, Kenta thought she had never looked more beautiful.

 “That was incredible, Yuka.  You did such a good job being Daddy's bitch!” praised Kenta and patted her on the head.  

 “Ehehehe~ Mamaaa...Oooh~ I've become Daddy's bitch...!” giggled Yuka deliriously, staring towards the framed photo of Mariko on the bedside table with a dazed smile.

 “My daughter is such a nasty pervert...” chuckled Kenta, feeling his cock start to harden up again inside of Yuka's pussy.  “Come on Yuka.  Get up on all fours and face the photo.  Show Mama the slutty face you make when Daddy's got his cock inside of you.”

 He pulled out of her cunt slowly, drawing out a pleased moan from Yuka as both watched semen spew out of her filled pussy.  Smiling widely at him, Yuka gingerly rolled over onto her stomach and clambered into a doggy position.  She looked over her shoulder with a wink and wiggled her ass at him.

 “Heehee...! Fuck me hard Daddy!”  

 With that kind of invitation, Yuka's ass was just begging to be spanked.  Kenta slapped his meaty hand hard down on her smooth skin.

 Smack!

 “Eek!” yelped Yuka.  She pouted and chided him playfully, “Daddy...! Mama already knows what it looks like when I get spanked!”

 Smack!

 “Ahhhhn~!” mewled Yuka.

 “Yeah, but you've never enjoyed getting spanked before either!” chuckled Kenta and spanked her again.

 Smack!

 “Ohhhh!” Kenta loved the way her ass jiggled with every hit and he wanted those white cheeks to be burning red before he started to fuck her again.

 Smack! Smack! Smack!

 “Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhnn!”

 “You've been such a bad little girl, Yuka.” admonished Kenta, “Ignoring Daddy for so long.”

 “I'm sooOHH sorry, DaddEEE-!”
 
 Smack! Smack!

 “Ohhh, yes! Punish me, Daddy! Ahhh!” moaned Yuka whorishly.

 Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

 “Who do you belong to, Yuka?!” demanded Kenta, increasing the strength of his slaps.

 “Y-You – AH! – DaddyYYAH!” cried Yuka.

  Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

 Kenta jammed three fingers into her pussy as he spanked her with his other hand and started to roughly finger her.  “THAT'S RIGHT! AND WHOSE PUSSY IS THIS?!”

 “AH! AH! DADDY! OH! OHHH! MY PUSSY...AH! BELONGS TO YOU DADDY!”

 “THAT'S RIGHT! THIS IS DADDY'S PUSSY!” he fingered her even faster and moved to rubbing her clit, “AND YOU ARE DADDY'S PROPERTY!”

 “AHH! DADDYY! I'M GONNA! AHHNN! I'M GONNA...CUMMMM!” Yuka screamed as she orgasmed while calling out his name.

 Smack!

 Kenta didn't give her a chance to rest however and spanked her ass again before shoving his cock inside of her still spasming pussy.  

 “AHHH! DADDY!”

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

 “AHHH! AHHH! YOUR C-COCK! IT'S TOO MUCH!”

 “KEEP LOOKING AT YOUR MOTHER, YUKA!” snapped Kenta, grabbing her long hair and using to yank Yuka's head up so she was staring directly at the photograph of Mariko.

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

 “AHHHN! OOHH! M-MAMAAH! DADDY'S C-COCK F-FEELS SO-OOHH GOOD!” panted Yuka, “YOU – AHH~ - DON'T HAVE TO WO-WORRY! AH! YUKA WILL TAKE CARE OF DA-AAHHDY FROM NOOWW OONNN!”

 “YUKA...! Yuka! You're such a good daughter, Yuka!” extolled Kenta earnestly, “Cum with me, honey! Cum with Daddy! Let Daddy make you a mommy!”

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

 “Daddy! DADDY! AHHH! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! DADDDY!”
 
 “I LOVE YOU TOO, YUKA! TAKE IT! TAKE ALL MY CUM!”

 “KNOCK ME UP, DADDY! FILL MY PUSSY UP TO THE BRIM! AHHHH!”

 “OOHHH! YUKKKAAAAHHHH!” Kenta roared as he came inside of his daughter's cunt again and they both climaxed together.

 “OHHH! Ohhhhh! Oh, Dadddy...!” murmured Yuka, breathing harshly from her nth orgasm of the night, “My pussy feels so...so...so full! Your cum is so hot...!”
 
 “I'm glad you enjoyed it so much, baby.” Kenta fondled Yuka's ass and got an approving purring noise from his daughter.  “Can you still keep going? Daddy needs you to clean his cock and dump another load down your throat.”

 “Mmmh...I would love to taste your cum again...” replied Yuka, sounding a bit tired, but no less willing to please him.

 Smack!

 “Uuuu!~” Yuka yelped happily as he spanked her again before she got to work...
 
~Unfit~


 Kenta was a creature of long habit and because of that, he awoke at his usual time in the morning feeling more rested and rejuvenated than he had in years.  He looked to his side finding his naked daughter snuggled into his side and peacefully dozing and proving that the events of yesterday weren't a wonderful dream.  He brushed a lock of Yuka's hair out her face and placed it behind her hair, stroking it and smiling when she cuddled up closer to him instinctively.  The two had fucked like rabbits practically all night until Yuka's stamina eventually gave out on her, though not before she had both her belly and womb packed full with his sperm.

 'I was so...wild...last night.  Mariko was never into the rougher stuff, but Yuka? I let myself get too into it and Yuka didn't care...Hell, she loved it!' Kenta lovingly stroked his thumb on his daughter's soft cheek as the morning light streamed into the bedroom and fell upon her face.

 For a moment, the bright sunlight instilled fear in Kenta's heart as he recalled the warning from the Amulet:

“The Amulet of Baal will reveal this and more,”
“But only before the light of a new day”

 What if it didn't work?

 What if Yuka opened her eyes and showed only disgust for him?

 What if she hate-

 “Mmmh...is t' mornin'...?” Kenta froze as Yuka mumbled groggily to herself and her eyes started to slowly blink open and meet Kenta's own.

 She yawned slightly and pushed herself up with one arm, the blanket falling away to reveal her beautiful breasts that still had some semen crusted on them.  Combined with the morning light situated behind her head and framing her in a golden glow, Kenta couldn't remember waking up to a more beautiful sight.  Despite how many times he had cum last night, his cock immediately started to harden even as he nervously watched Yuka's expression clear up as she banished away the last vestiges of sleep.

 She blinked as his cock hit her soft thigh, looking down at the sensation before looking back up and giving him a devious little smile.  “Good morning, Daddy~”

 Kenta grinned widely as his nerves faded and was replaced with a more primal urge, “Good morning, baby.  Do you wanna help Daddy out?” he pressed his cock into her thigh for emphasis.

 “Mmmmh~ I'd love to...” moaned Yuka, leaning towards him and sealing their lips  together with a deep kiss.

 Life had once again changed for Kenta; but unlike in the past, he was determined to make the best of it.


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