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“Daddy, daddy, look at the gold medal, look!” The past weeks had been full of grueling training, but it was all worth it to secure this victory in the school’s track competition. “Woah, so shiny! Come ‘ere, sweetie, who’s the fastest girl in the world?” He lifted me into his arms, even now that was the most joyous experience I could have. While we laughed to ourselves, a shrill sound interrupted.

“Waaah! My knees hurt!” Dragged by the wrist was one of my classmates, my self-proclaimed rival who had tripped during the race. Besides was her mother, her dagger-like eyes centered on me. “You should be ashamed, young lady, look what you did to my angel! She was about to win, and then you tripped her!”

“Excuse me? You must be mistaken.” My dad tried discussing with the lady, but hurriedly left after she continued screaming. As I frightenedly looked over his shoulders, I saw the woman point at me and say strange words.

With a car ride back home, the scary lady seemed like a distant memory. “You did a really good job there, honey. How about we get some pizza for dinner?” I cheered at the proposition, shuffling in my seat at the thought of my delicious reward.

“Ow! Daaad, I got leg cramps!” I called out, yet my dad blankly looked at the road. No matter what I tried, my legs remained paralyzed while a tingling within them grew unbearable. Hearing a thump, I looked down only to see my shoes and stocking dropped to the floor. “Eek! Dad, dad, my legs disappeared!”

Before I could reach out, my arms vanished to leave me as a wriggling torso. “Daddy, help! Please listen, I’m scared! I’m- Oooh!” An explosive pressure was released from my chest, tearing apart my shirt as huge boobies bounced out of me. They looked even bigger than mommy’s pair back when she was still around, and just the air brushing on them made me feel weird.

A similar pressure built on my butt, raising my height as suddenly my seat felt a lot squishier. Before I could take a breather, my height lowered once more, shrinking non-stop as I uselessly screeched to my colossal father. “D-Dad, why can't you listen?! I-I don't know what to do, I look so gross! I-I…”

My body froze. No matter how much I fought and panicked, every single bit that remained of me was now completely out of my control. From the corner of my eye, I saw my pale boobies turn a bright pink. My insides felt hollow, like there was a void within me that wished to be filled, yet I knew deep down it would be a terrible thing to happen.

The car came to a stop; we were home. Finally, my daddy looked at me. “Oh right, my onahole finally arrived! I've been waiting all day to finally test it out, it's the best way to relax after a long day at the office!”

His hand gripped my chest without care, sending an intense flurry of tickles all over me. He remained like that–occasionally rubbing my nipples–while he entered home and sat on the couch. When he reached to undo his pants, the weird stick that popped out was enough to make me puke.

Without sparing a glance, he raised me over his crotch, completely unaware of my most intense cries by far. My mind must have gone blank, because next thing I knew, I was tossed up and down while completely impaled over a thick pole. I had touched myself before at times, but none of that could compare to the painful, pleasurable feel of being wrapped around my dad.

He began moving me at his fastest, and suddenly a flood of nasty slime filled up my body until it dripped down my mouth. Dad leaned back on the couch, leaving me to stew in his juices. When he began moving again, I was finally pulled away from his crotch, but the violation was still fresh on my mind.

“Yep, money well spent. Us two are gonna be real close, cutie.” He smirked at me with cold, lustful eyes. “Huh, you kinda look like my wife a bit. I miss her…” With a final remark, I was tossed to the side, forgotten by my father as he browsed TV channels.

With the white liquid staining my eyes like tears, I could do nothing but watch my naked father from afar. My crotch began tingling, the feeling becoming more restless until it was impossible to ignore the desire to be filled up yet again.

Description

Art is by ラクロワ: www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/9569…

If you enjoyed this story, consider supporting me on Patreon: www.patreon.com/Dobole

Caption text:

“Daddy, daddy, look at the gold medal, look!” The past weeks had been full of grueling training, but it was all worth it to secure this victory in the school’s track competition. “Woah, so shiny! Come ‘ere, sweetie, who’s the fastest girl in the world?” He lifted me into his arms, even now that was the most joyous experience I could have. While we laughed to ourselves, a shrill sound interrupted.

“Waaah! My knees hurt!” Dragged by the wrist was one of my classmates, my self-proclaimed rival who had tripped during the race. Besides was her mother, her dagger-like eyes centered on me. “You should be ashamed, young lady, look what you did to my angel! She was about to win, and then you tripped her!”

“Excuse me? You must be mistaken.” My dad tried discussing with the lady, but hurriedly left after she continued screaming. As I frightenedly looked over his shoulders, I saw the woman point at me and say strange words.

With a car ride back home, the scary lady seemed like a distant memory. “You did a really good job there, honey. How about we get some pizza for dinner?” I cheered at the proposition, shuffling in my seat at the thought of my delicious reward.

“Ow! Daaad, I got leg cramps!” I called out, yet my dad blankly looked at the road. No matter what I tried, my legs remained paralyzed while a tingling within them grew unbearable. Hearing a thump, I looked down only to see my shoes and stocking dropped to the floor. “Eek! Dad, dad, my legs disappeared!”

Before I could reach out, my arms vanished to leave me as a wriggling torso. “Daddy, help! Please listen, I’m scared! I’m- Oooh!” An explosive pressure was released from my chest, tearing apart my shirt as huge boobies bounced out of me. They looked even bigger than mommy’s pair back when she was still around, and just the air brushing on them made me feel weird.

A similar pressure built on my butt, raising my height as suddenly my seat felt a lot squishier. Before I could take a breather, my height lowered once more, shrinking non-stop as I uselessly screeched to my colossal father. “D-Dad, why can't you listen?! I-I don't know what to do, I look so gross! I-I…”

My body froze. No matter how much I fought and panicked, every single bit that remained of me was now completely out of my control. From the corner of my eye, I saw my pale boobies turn a bright pink. My insides felt hollow, like there was a void within me that wished to be filled, yet I knew deep down it would be a terrible thing to happen.

The car came to a stop; we were home. Finally, my daddy looked at me. “Oh right, my onahole finally arrived! I've been waiting all day to finally test it out, it's the best way to relax after a long day at the office!”

His hand gripped my chest without care, sending an intense flurry of tickles all over me. He remained like that–occasionally rubbing my nipples–while he entered home and sat on the couch. When he reached to undo his pants, the weird stick that popped out was enough to make me puke.

Without sparing a glance, he raised me over his crotch, completely unaware of my most intense cries by far. My mind must have gone blank, because next thing I knew, I was tossed up and down while completely impaled over a thick pole. I had touched myself before at times, but none of that could compare to the painful, pleasurable feel of being wrapped around my dad.

He began moving me at his fastest, and suddenly a flood of nasty slime filled up my body until it dripped down my mouth. Dad leaned back on the couch, leaving me to stew in his juices. When he began moving again, I was finally pulled away from his crotch, but the violation was still fresh on my mind.

“Yep, money well spent. Us two are gonna be real close, cutie.” He smirked at me with cold, lustful eyes. “Huh, you kinda look like my wife a bit. I miss her…” With a final remark, I was tossed to the side, forgotten by my father as he browsed TV channels.

With the white liquid staining my eyes like tears, I could do nothing but watch my naked father from afar. My crotch began tingling, the feeling becoming more restless until it was impossible to ignore the desire to be filled up yet again.