(May Platinum Poll Winner) Daddy's Little Lamb - Chapter 2 (Genny/Flayn/Seteth from Fire Emblem)

Flayn couldn't believe what she was doing.

She was eavesdropping on something not intended for her eyes, and though she knew it was shameful to watch, it was arguably the fault of the individuals she was watching! They had not even waited to confirm she had left before going at it again! It was practically like they wanted her to watch!

At least, that was how she rationalized her lingering presence.

Seteth-- her father-- was involved with Genny! That was her friend! Her father, with her friend!

She could not believe she had found out because she had unknowingly intruded on their love-making. It was meant to be a simple visit-- a means to provide some refreshments for her father! He had been working hard, and the last thing she wanted was for him to overwork himself.

Truthfully, she was suspicious before she even entered the room. She had heard… noises… that sounded very inappropriate. However, she had dismissed them as either a figment of her imagination, or some scandalous affair occurring relatively close by. The thought that her father had a role to play in those sounds was not something she could not discard entirely, but she was doubtful about that possibility. After all, her dad was not the type to fall victim to the persistence and charm of a woman, surely!

The scattered paperwork had escalated her suspicions, prompting her to ask questions he struggled to answer. Flayn still refused to jump to wild conclusions, deciding to give him the benefit of the doubt and believe his claim that he was merely stressed out. An outburst from stress explained the fluster on his face too. Though such emotion did not sound characteristic of him, she was aware every individual had traits they preferred keeping to themselves. She was no exception, naturally; there were things she would never tell her father, and ways she would not act in front of him as well.

Her thoughts on the situation shifted when she knelt to pick up some paper and noticed a peculiar individual underneath the desk. The lighting of the room shrouded them somewhat, but that did not stop Flayn from recognizing them.

It took a lot of willpower to avoid physically reacting to the massive revelation she had uncovered.

Flayn knew that randomly excusing herself would raise suspicion on her father’s end, so she kept the conversation flowing for a while, though she could not help but bring up the topic of what she had just seen… discreetly, of course.

She couldn’t hold back her curiosity. How would her father react if she even hinted that she knew what was going on? She wanted to know!

Disappointingly, he ended up not reacting much at all.

…that is, until just as she was about to leave. As she bid farewell to him, she spontaneously called him daddy, recalling what she had heard before entering the room. Frustrations at his lack of reaction prompted the comment, and she was pleasantly surprised to observe his breathing worsen suddenly.

Of course, there was not much time to say anything further on the matter, for the extraordinary embarrassment she subsequently felt led to a hasty retreat. Once the door was supposedly closed, she sighed with relief.

Flayn was honestly thankful for the shame. The bewilderment on her father’s face was certainly entertaining and satisfying, but it would not last forever. If she had lingered any longer, he would have recovered from his shock and inquired as to what she meant by her cheeky comment, and she would have completely shut down.

Her intentions were to leave, but she discovered that she hadn’t fully closed the door once she heard Genny speaking to her father. Unrivaled curiosity fueled her veins as she began to eavesdrop, feeling much safer once she concluded that they believed she had left.

…and then, they started going at it again-- in ways that baffled her.

"Daddddyyy… that's it…! Right there!! Ah… I love it when you fuck my ass…!!"

How was she supposed to process that? They were not even having ordinary sex! They were doing it… like that?!

She had severely underestimated how sinful her father was! It also likely confirmed that these two had been going at it for a while if they were having that kind of sex! She was appalled! How dare her father do something so deprived… let alone her friend!

…and yet, despite the heresy, she could not avert her eyes from it!

There was no reason not to. She had an incredible view, and it was unlikely they would notice her presence with how frantically fast they were going at it.

It was risky, yes.

But what was even riskier was touching herself.

It started instinctively. She did not even notice what she was doing until pleasure started to surge throughout her being. Despite knowing that what she was doing was very wrong, she could not stop.

It was concerning; she had a tendency to get too absorbed in the act whenever she did this, but listening to the boisterous moans of a friend being fucked silly by her father was not helping her make moral decisions.

It was their fault! The view was so spectacular!

Genny was laying down on her front, using her lover's desk as a substitute for a bed. Seteth was continuously pounding her backdoor from behind without remorse, fueled by her unyielding moans. It was angled in such a way that she could see all the love-making commencing, and she was flabbergasted by all the things she was learning from it.

Her father could be aggravating, but he was always gentle and polite with her, only doing the things he did out of concern for her well-being.

So to see him… fucking… her friend… so… forcefully!

…and to hear her… cry out in ecstasy!

Flayn loved it.

It looked so good.

"You love f-fucking my ass, d-don't you, daddyyy?" Genny continued to purr. "Ah…! It's… so deep… your massive cock is all the way inside-"

Genny was cut off by a yelp.

"You need to be quieter," her father had never sounded so… sinister before! Flayn could feel her breathing deteriorate as he spoke. "You don't want to attract unwanted attention, do you?"

It was a little too late for that, but they did not need to know that.

Flayn noticed she had begun playing with herself a little rougher than usual, as if to mimic the scene she was watching. Her fingers were digging in deeper than what she was used to, but such intensity did not hurt when she was soaking wet.

She was mesmerized. The view… the sounds… the smell…

The stench of sex had been present when she walked in the room earlier as well, but its level was low enough that it only contributed to her suspicions, rather than confirm it. Now, it was so high that anyone with a strong sense of smell could probably detect what was happening so long as they were relatively nearby...

Hopefully, that would not happen! They'd find her, not the two lovers!

She still could not believe she was watching this.

This was her father she was eavesdropping on!

It was wrong. Very wrong.

“Daddy… daddy… your little lamb… loves you~”

Flayn experienced an emotion she was not anticipating to feel so suddenly.

Never had she had any resemblance of attraction to her father before this day. Why would she? She knew he was a conventionally attractive man, but she never felt anything around him, because, well, he was her father!

Hearing Genny cry out in joy about how much she loved her daddy's cock… was well, something…

But to then hear her declare her love…

It was beginning to mess with her mind tremendously.

She knew what this emotion was, but she was not sure why it was present!

What was there to even be jealous about?!

She did not like it.

But she knew she liked how amazingly lewd this all looked, so she focused her thoughts on that. Her father was ruthless, sparing no mercy as he fucked Genny's ass. Her friend was treated to a multitude of smacks against her butt, and all Flayn could think about was what it would be like to experience the same sensations herself…

She did substitute anal sex for vaginal sex, however-- she was not ready for such ferocity!

Then she realized she was making the mistake of imaging herself as Genny… which meant…

Flayn shook her head rapidly. There were a lot of handsome men in Askr! She had pleasured herself to the thought of many of them before, and this time was going to be no exception! She did not care that she was in a risky location! If anything, she was beginning to understand the appeal of unorthodox places to pleasure oneself!

"D-Daddy… h-harder…"

Genny sounded quieter than usual. Something about her voice sounded tainted, like she was struggling to simultaneously talk and breathe.

That was probably for the best. She was not sure if she wanted to hear the girl cry out for her daddy again. There were some fun emotions that sparked whenever she heard it, but they were some unpleasant ones too.

The shaky voice likely indicated this was all coming to a conclusion fairly soon. That was good, for Flayn could feel her own end approaching as well; her fingers had practically been on auto-pilot as she absorbed the scene into her memory. She couldn’t believe she was this wet, and so sensitive too! It always felt good to play with her clit and have her fingers inside her, but today? It was heavenly!

"Daddddyyy… cuuuumm insiiiidde mee… cum inside… my asssss!!"

Genny’s voice was continuing to break, and Flayn was growing increasingly thankful for it; the loud slapping sounds of the girl's ass being clapped were far more enjoyable and evoked no unfortunate emotions, unlike a certain other person who kept insisting on using… that word!

“Genny… fuck…”

Flayn was astonished!

She had never heard her father swear before!

Never!

Hearing him speak such sinful language, while doing such sinful things…!

Genny began to scream in delight. Seteth joined her with a loud, blissful groan of his own.

She could not decide whose voice sounded better.

There was not any time to come to a conclusion.

Flayn's vision blurred and her ears started to ring as her body shivered in delight. She couldn't help but moan loudly too as a breathtaking orgasm began pulsating throughout her body, endless thoughts echoing throughout her mind as this happened, though one thought above all other shined the brightest. It was the most disgustingly lewd thought of all, and though she knew it was wrong to fixate on it… it was making her cum the hardest.

All she could think about as she came was being in Genny's place. All she could think about was being fucked by her daddy…

...what had these two awakened inside her?!

As her climax faded, she started to feel all sorts of emotions. She couldn't focus on a single one, but she was at least conscious enough to realize now was probably a good time to pull up her underwear.

She breathed heavily, watching the two lovers begin to dress themselves.

Flayn knew she had to leave. She did not want them opening the door and seeing her there.

There would be time to think about this all later.

___

It had been a week since Flayn had uncovered her father’s little scandal, and naturally, she had been avoiding both him and Genny.

Deep down, she did not want to, but it was hard to be in their presence after learning what they were doing!

Because of the awkwardness, she had even rejected a trip to the beach!

That was not something she enjoyed doing, and she immediately regretted the decision, especially as it undeniably confirmed to her father that she knew what was happening.

She did not like it.

She also did not like how she could not stop masturbating to the thought of them fucking.

…well, that was a lie; she liked those thoughts quite a lot, as otherwise she would not be using them as material.

But the turbulence of emotions she felt after was never unpleasant. Flayn always felt guilty about it, but also unbelievably frustrated… mostly at the fact that she could not pinpoint what exactly was causing her frustrations! Did she dislike what her father and friend were doing? Was it enhancing her desire for a lover of her own? She was not sure! All she knew for certain was that she was a mess emotionally!

She always felt this way after finishing. It was not fun! She much preferred the comfort she experienced after climaxing.

“So this was why you were in such a rush.”

Flayn yelped at the sudden voice speaking to her, hastily grabbing the covers of her bed and chucking them over her, not wanting this sudden intruder to see her naked!

“G-Genny?!” Flayn was in disbelief at the girl’s sudden presence. “How long have you been there?!”

“Long enough to hear whose name you’ve been screaming,” Genny answered, crossing her arms and looking awfully smug.

Flayn shuddered. Her deep, dark secret that she vowed to never let anyone find out… had been exposed thanks to her... carelessness!

“Y-You are not supposed to just… waltz into a lady’s room! Have you not heard of knocking?!” Flayn stuttered immensely, trying to salvage the situation, though she knew it was fruitless.

“You left the door open,” Genny explained her presence, and was well-prepared to justify her actions further. “Besides, Flayn… you can say I’m just returning the favor. I noticed you were watching last week…. and a few days before that… and yesterday, too."

“H-Huh?! I… I did not…”

Flayn refused to think about how Genny knew she had been spying on her.

Instead, she focused on the error she had made regarding the door. It resulted in significantly less humiliation.

She was in a rush to return to her room. Arousing thoughts had started to plague her mind whilst reading some erotic fictional stories in the library. She had accidentally come across such a section tucked away in the corner, and upon learning what the section contained, curiosity had prompted her to skim through many of the naughty novels.

One story’s scenario was bizarrely similar to the situation she had witnessed a week ago, and once she began reading the nitty-gritty details, she could not stop reading.

Though she lacked the confidence to request a rental, the words were still vibrant in her mind and she had hastily returned to her room, eager to put the vivid imagination she had conjured to good use, and indeed she had!

…but, in her haste, she may have unknowingly left her door open.

“R-Regardless… you should have… ah… should not have…”

She could not articulate a sentence, and even if she could, her weakened voice would have made it difficult to speak her mind.

Genny sighed, seemingly not approving of her attempts at being naive. She sat down on the bed and mumbled something quietly to herself before turning to her friend.

“Flayn,” she spoke sincerely, dropping the mischievous tone temporarily. “Seteth is worried about you, you know.”

Flayn bit down on her lip, hoping to dispel her hesitation as quickly as possible. Genny was expecting a response, and leaving the girl waiting would cause further suspicions to arise!

Ah… who was she kidding? Genny knew what was going on here.

But that did not mean she was going to confess that.

“M-My brother is always worried about me,” Flayn tried her best to respond, thankful she sounded normal… probably. “B-Besides, I have n-not done anything to w-warrant any further worry, I assure you!”

Genny raised an eyebrow, looking at Flayn in disbelief before chuckling for a moment. “You… are not a good liar.”

“I… do not know what you mean!"

“The name you were calling out as you came,” Genny attempted a different strategy. “Whose was it again? Just want to make sure I heard correctly.”

Flayn had purposefully evaded that comment the girl had made earlier. She doubted she could do so again, but she had to try.

“I… was not doing anything. I was merely resting.”

“Is that so…?” Genny sounded like she was convinced, which was immensely confusing! Her friend was right-- she was not a good liar, so had she accidentally spoken in a way that somehow sounded truthful…? “Well, that’s fine. I was hoping to ask you if you wanted to help me make your brother feel better, but I can do that on my own.”

Genny stood, stretching her arms and legs for a good amount of time, as if she was waiting for a response… but Flayn could not give her one. How was she supposed to interpret that?

…well, there was only one way she could, but she refused to do that!

There was absolutely no way that Genny was suggesting the notion that… that… she could help… make Seteth… her father… feel… feel… good…

“Good night, Flayn,” Genny said her farewells, snapping her friend back to reality.

But as she started to leave, Flayn acted impulsively. “W-Wait!”

Genny paused immediately, turning her head. “Hmm?”

“M-My brother… you said… there is something wrong with him…?”

Flayn knew she was purposefully falling into Genny’s trap; she also knew she cared very little.

If there was even a possibility she could mend this… stalemate… she wanted to take it.

That was the reason.

There was no other.

None at all!

The name she cried out when experiencing an incredible orgasm It was merely the name of some handsome hero she had laid eyes on once! Why would Genny question what she should have plainly heard anyway? How odd of her!

“Nothing for you to worry about, Flayn, I assure you. I can help him all by myself,” Genny was insistent on her change of heart. “I’ll be at his workstation if you need anything, okay?”

…or was she?

Before she could respond, Genny hastily left in a hurry, seemingly not wanting to be where she was any longer.

Flayn was flabbergasted.

She was not stupid! She knew exactly what this girl was doing!

Hurriedly climbing out of bed, Flayn retrieved her clothes and started to dress.

If she was quick, she could catch up! Genny had been limping a little, even in her haste!

She knew she was about to do something outrageous, but she could not fight back against the jealousy she was feeling. It was her fuel, and she was not going to stop until her desires had been satisfied.

Morality did not matter. The consequences did not matter. Nothing mattered.

Well, except for the lust she had for her daddy.

___

“You were quick,” Genny praised Flayn’s swift reappearance, happy to walk alongside the girl towards their destination.

“You were slow,” Flayn countered, trying to maintain some resemblance of stability with her voice. She believed its loss was inevitable, but she was hoping it would last until her friend was a moaning mess too. “It was not troublesome to catch up to somebody who wanted to be caught.”

Genny rolled her eyes and scoffed. “You can blame my daddy for that.”

Flayn bit her lip, bothered by that disgustingly beautiful word. She wanted to say something in retaliation, but was a little fearful mentioning it could lead to further teasing. Despite her concern, it was not enough to hold her back forever. Flayn decided she had to say something, primarily for the sake of her sanity!

“Stop… saying… that… word...!” she mumbled, incapable of hiding her frustration, but it felt good to speak her mind, at least.

Genny giggled at her friend’s discontent. “But you always react so adorably to it!”

Flayn’s subsequent grumbling prompted further chortling from her friend, but she resisted the brewing urges to have a childish outburst.

She ultimately sighed, deciding she was at least thankful that Genny had not taken the naivety route, or called her out on her jealousy. Now that would have been tormentful!

“Well… nevertheless, I fail to see how my father is to blame for your lack of speed,” Flayn focused on a different part of the declaration, hoping to shift the conversation to something different. "I understand you simply wanted to encourage me into chasing after you, and like a fish, I took the bait-- willingly, I might add; there is no need to hide your intentions, especially when I am willing to cooperate."

Flayn figured that if she wished to dwindle the teasing, she had to be ready to counter any potential attempts at it! Blame had been put on her father merely to tease her with that horrifically illustrious word, but she was not going to let her friend get the better of her when she had the capability of shutting her down!

Genny then started to laugh.

"Actually, that's not it at all," she continued to snicker, unable to hide her smirk. "The truth is… my body can only take so much before it starts to get sore, you see. That's why I'm slow. If you don’t believe me, I can show you the bruises on my butt, if you like? It’s still very red."

The mischief-maker spoke in the most nonchalant tone she could muster, as if it was not a big deal.

Naturally, Flayn was stunned! She was not anticipating such a response!

As the contents of the reply replayed in her mind, she could feel her cheeks beginning to heat up and her breathing worsen. Such ridiculous comments like that were certainly a way to shift her focus towards her vivid imagination!

This was nowhere close to the first time she had spontaneously fantasized about her father, but this was the first time she had done so without feeling regretful or guilty.

The thought of him fucking not only her, his darling daughter, but also his little lamb… it was euphoric! She could not stop her mind from running wild. What if he was… merciless with them?! What if he was so rough… that they would end up barely able to stand by the end of it all?!

She wondered if the lack of remorse was because she had finally accepted the forbidden attraction she had for her father, or if it was due to her immense arousal. Perhaps both had a role to play. She could not disregard that she was most certainly heading towards her father to indulge in these forbidden fantasies as well.

Flayn found herself snapping back to reality when she almost stumbled in her step.

Her condition was not left unnoticed, and the observer opted to continue the delightful torment.

“I love having daddy's big dick inside me, you know…" Genny spoke more about her experiences. “I can always feel so much inside me, and it makes me feel so naughty… being stuffed full with daddy’s huge, throbbing cock…”

Flayn could feel her balance beginning to sway, causing her to slow down significantly. Sweat was already beginning to swim down her warm cheeks, and her vision was beginning to deteriorate. She was well aware her senses could get a little out of control whenever she was especially horny, but this was quite a unique place for such an experience to occur!

"He fucks my ass too, Flayn," Genny whispered, taking advantage of her friend's stumbling by breathing hot air into her ear, further disorientating her. "It goes in so deep… and he loves fucking it… it makes him so happy…"

Flayn knew Genny did this, of course. She had seen it all, but it was still baffling to think about. The lust in her friend’s voice furthered the intensity of her imagination, and she too started to wonder if such a thing intrigued her. There was certainly some interest, but…

“I… do not believe… I am ready for such… ferocity…" she admitted, her voice faint and barely comprehensible, and it did not help that she was struggling to articulate words either.

“Not yet,” Genny responded to the confession. “Let’s focus on getting your mouth and pussy used to his cock first, yeah?”

Flayn shivered upon hearing that suggestion. This girl liked to keep switching between speaking vaguely and speaking bluntly! It was quite bothersome!

“You are very petite too, so it’s going to be tough,” Genny added. “But don't worry, I’m happy to help.”

...hah!

Flayn did not need any advice. She knew exactly what to expect. In fact, she believed she was being underestimated! Additionally, if she was small, then so was her friend, and she seemed perfectly happy to take a pounding with how much it made her scream with joy!

It was going to be amazing. Nothing more, nothing less. Her daddy would do anything for his baby girl, after all…

Goodness, she really needed to pause these incestuous thoughts, for even a moment! She was not used to them being so… abundant! It was really causing her to stumble!

Fortunately, Genny was happy to provide support by holding her hand.

Their walking became abysmally slow, for they were both quite unstable, but eventually they reached their destination.

Genny took the initiative, knocking on the door several times, and as they waited for an answer, Flayn felt an unbelievable level of anxiety course through her veins.

As if detecting this sudden uncertainty, Genny firmly tightened the grasp she had around her companion’s hand. It did not remove all the nerves, but kept them quiet enough.

Finally, Seteth answered.

“Ah, Genny, you’re finally-” Seteth did not notice his daughter’s presence at first, but when he did, his smile faded and a look of shock formed on his face. He quickly cleared his throat and changed his tone to one of concern, as he always did, though that worry did become genuine as he noticed how they looked. “Wait… Flayn? What are you doing here? Why are you both…? Wait, has something happened?! You both look...”

His reaction made sense when considering his perspective. Their bodies were slanted, and they probably would have collapsed if they did not have the other for support. One had a sore body to blame, while the other had an unrivaled arousal that was messing with not only their mind, but also their body.

Genny took control of the situation with haste, rushing into Seteth’s arms and hugging him tightly. She gazed up with a playful expression. "Daddy… we need your help…"

“G-Genny, you… what are you…"

Flayn was flabbergasted by the puzzled expression on her father's face. He was worried about them, but did not know how to process the addition of that naughty word! How amusing.

"We're desperate, daddy…" Genny purred, tracing circles on his chest. "We both really need your cock inside us… we're both so wet…"

"I…"

“Please, daddy… we want your big cock… we want it now…”

Flayn was simultaneously grateful and mystified that Genny could say such atrociously depraved things. There was no way she could do the same. Thanks to her friend’s antics, she was able to witness her father break by little. The knowledge that he was even considering going ahead with this… it was delightful!

"But… Genny… that's…"

"I know.*

"So… you must understand that I…"

Genny backed away, crossing her arms and pouting at him. "I told you there was someone else interested in you, didn’t I?"

"Yes, but…"

“And you said you were intrigued in meeting them," Genny continued. "Especially when I told you how small and adorable they were, and how much they fantasized about making love to you…”

Flayn could not believe the hysterical things she was hearing, and she had heard plenty of hysterical things already! She was not going to get used to it.

Nothing said was a lie, however.

“So, here they are!” Genny hopped over to Flayn, standing behind her and wrapping her arms around her stomach, wishing to present her as if she was a gift. “It's your darling daughter!"

"I…"

Seteth was still speechless.

“She’s been watching us many times,” the torment continued, and it was not just through speech either. “I think it’s time for her to join us, don’t you think?”

Genny returned to her lover's side, putting her seductive skills to good use by planting occasional kisses across her lover’s neck, fully aware it would corrupt his mind with additional arousing thoughts.

Flayn already knew her father was weak to those kinds of kills; her observations had taught her a lot about her father’s preferences, and she was ready to utilize the knowledge she had accumulated.

...once she managed to rid herself of this internal meltdown she was having!

Doubt and nerves were stubborn things and attempting to reason with her, but her arousal was fighting back with strong arguments.

Was this wrong?

Yes, yes it was.

But that did not mean it was bad, and it would not be the first time Flayn had found herself entranced by something considered taboo. Ironically enough, her father had a role to play in how naturally curious she was, with how overprotective he was.

There was something appealing about her father doing something forbidden with her.

…goodness… when did she turn into such a naughty girl?

Well, she liked it, so she did not mind.

Besides, if her father had not been so riskful, she would have never ended up seeing how huge his cock was-- that was quite the catalyst!

Of course, she could not blame her father entirely. Askr had contributed too! They were a shocking amount of seemingly forbidden couples, yet such circumstances did not matter to them.

It had taught her that such relationships were perhaps not as frowned upon here, and made her start to ponder some stimulating questions.

Her father always chased the men she liked away, wanting to protect her innocence, unaware she was not his little girl anymore.

But maybe, just maybe, he did so because he secretly wanted her all to himself.

It did not matter if she was wrong-- the possibility was hot, and the fact that she could even reach the point of considering such a thing was a testament to how corrupted she had become!

She had further evidence, and that was in the form of Genny being his lover. Though she was anything but innocent, it did paint a picture that her father perhaps had a preference for innocent-looking girls, and did she not fit that bill as well?

She could already think of some sinister sentences that could rile him up and make him lose control…

"Look at her," Genny instructed her lover, taking a break from the smooching to turn his attention to her companion. "She hasn't even noticed she's started to finger herself! Don't you want to relieve your darling daughter? She's sick, but your big cock is the cure."

The room was reigned by silence for some time.

Well, aside from Genny’s amusing chuckles. She was very proud of the fact she had completely messed up the minds of two people simultaneously.

But her job was not done yet.

Seteth was silent, but that was not synonymous with agreement.

"Flayn," Genny called out to her friend. "Close the door, and come to me."

Flayn took a while to notice she was being spoken to; the spontaneous masturbation session was to blame for that. After reluctantly removing her fingers from her sensitive spots, she decided there was little reason to question the instructions, so did as she was told.

"Tell me-- have you ever wanted to suck your daddy's cock?"

Flayn bit down hard on her lip. There was that awful bluntness again… but it was hot to hear, nonetheless. It was making her want to return her fingers to where they were only moments before… though she supposed if she was patient, something much larger and considerably more blissful could be put inside instead…

She took a deep breath, not wanting to remain silent because of her fantasies. She did not wish to lie, either.

"Y-Yes…" she admitted.

Seteth's breathing worsened. Flayn heard it, and this caused her lungs to start working overtime too.

"Good," Genny was happy with the response. "Now is your chance."

Being the only one not overwhelmed by a torrent of thoughts, Genny was capable of gradually removing the garments that held Seteth's outfit together. Though his tunic and leggings looked linked, they were two separate items of clothing held together by a belt, and once that was out of the way, it was not a challenge to fish out the cock she loved so much.

If there was any doubt that Seteth wasn’t into this degeneracy, it soon faded once both girls saw how hard he was. Even Genny, having been fucked by his dick so many times, was astonished by how much he was throbbing!

As for Flayn…

Well, she could not hold back any longer.

The large size, the way it throbbed, and the smell…

It intoxicated her, and removed all sense of reason from being. She fell to her knees, but it was not a loss of balance that caused it… mostly. She wished to observe that which she desired more thoroughly, and upon gaining a greater look, lust completely took her over.

Flayn lunged at her father’s cock, her instincts causing her to bombard it with countless kisses and curious licks. Her greed was great, and showed no signs of stopping.

Seteth was startled by… pretty much everything that was going on, but his daughter suddenly worshiping his cock was the main contributor to his stumbling. Fortunately, he was reinforced by Genny, who had stood and wrapped her arms around him, eager to keep him stable.

“Your daughter is kissing your cock~” she whispered into his ear, making him shudder. “How does it feel?”

“I… ah…”

“It’s good, isn’t it?” she answered for him. “But I know you. Kisses and licks are not enough. You want to feel the warmth of a hot mouth~”

Genny did not wait for a response, kneeling down to join her partner in crime.

“Flayn,” she called out, and received no response. Her friend was too busy kissing cock and would not listen to anything.

Fortunately, Genny had the means to gain her attention. She mimicked Flayn’s actions and started slobbering all over her favorite dick as well, doubtlessly treating Seteth to a view unlike anything he had seen before. Her enthusiasm was just as high, but her aggression was unparalleled. She stole spots Flayn was about to kiss, eventually shooing the girl away from the cock she loved so much. Flayn tried her hardest to fight back, but she was unable to compete.

“...stop it, Genny…” Flayn mumbled frustratingly, not particularly happy about being forced away! She was in a delightful trance, and she did not like being snapped out of it!

“You weren’t listening,” Genny justified her actions, planting a wet, sloppy kiss on Seteth’s glans before continuing. “I’m here to help you.”

“Help…?”

“You haven’t sucked a cock before, have you?”

Flayn fidgeted for a moment. “Uhm… I have not, no.”

She wanted to lie, but she could not bring herself to do so in front of her father.

After all, it would not be as fun if he believed his precious little daughter already had experience.

She wanted him to know that all her firsts would be with her.

“Then let me teach you,” Genny offered, though refused to wait for a response. She hastily planted her lips on his glans, giving his cock the honor of opening up her mouth while she pushed forward. Flayn watched in awe, astonished to see such a large object enter her mouth with ease. She took in about half before retreating slightly, but that was only so she could start bobbing her head joyfully.

Flayn had seen her do this a handful of times, but never from this magnificent angle and distance! Though it was clear the girl was undeniably getting carried away with her cocksucking with how messy and loud it was, Flayn was still learning a lot from the demonstration. She found much enjoyment in her father’s response too; he was certainly still bewildered by everything, but he could not deny how good he was feeling, as demonstrated when he placed a hand on his lover’s crown. He could not resist the urge to moan anymore either. Flayn believed he had tried to hold back in front of his daughter, but the last bastions of his willpower were beginning to collapse.

Eager to impress, Genny started to gradually take in more and more until she was essentially deepthroating him. She managed to keep his cock sealed within her for over ten seconds before her gag could no longer be resisted and the girl had to eject everything.

Flayn took full advantage of the girl’s need to recuperate, cutting the lines of saliva that still connected the two with her tongue before copying Genny’s actions. She was nervous, but Genny’s over-the-top display had encouraged her. She wanted to do that too!

“S-Sorry…” Genny muttered, wiping her mouth clean. “I said I was going to teach you, but then I got carried away.”

Flayn would have accepted the apology if she was not occupied with taking her first cock into her mouth, and not just any cock… her father’s cock!

She gazed up at her father momentarily, seeing the need in his eyes. She had no idea what he was thinking, but she believed he was finally accepting that his daughter was about to suck him off, and that she wanted to do it, too.

At long last, Flayn learned what her father tasted like as his shaft entered her mouth for the first of many times. His head slipped in with ease, and she was able to persevere through the feeling of her mouth being opened and take in a few additional inches.

She paused as soon as she felt a faint but noticeable urge to gag, realizing she had reached her limits. While she was curious if she could take in more regardless, especially after seeing Genny’s skill, she did not wish to take her chances. Ultimately, she decided it was probably best not to choke on her daddy’s dick, even if that thought was appealing too.

The fact that it was finally in her mouth was enough for now.

“F-Flayn… I…”

He did not sound good.

But he sounded very sexy.

Although she desired to continue sucking his cock, she was curious to hear what he had to say… and curious about how seductive she could be as well. Thus, she ejected his shaft, planting a cheeky kiss on his tip before smiling up at him and licking her lips. “Yes, father…?”

“Do you… goddess… I…”

It was entertaining to see his last remnants of sanity flickering before her eyes!

“Do I what, father?” she inquired, trying her best to sound as innocent as possible.

“Is this… something you… truly want?”

Ah, what an innocent question!

Flayn found it adorable, and for one simple reason. “It is quite comedic for you to ask that now, after I have had your dick in my mouth, no?”

She loved how confident she was feeling! Lustful instincts had brought her here, and though she was now a little more conscious of her actions, there was no room for shame when she felt so much pride in her actions! His bewildered, yet blissful expression… ah, she loved it so!

“Now then, daddy, do you want me to keep sucking your cock?”

“...I hope your mother can forgive me.”

“Is that a yes?”

“...yes.”

Flayn was not worried about what her mother would think; she knew she would want them to both be happy, and was this not a way to achieve happiness?

Therefore, she eagerly gobbled up her daddy’s dick again, managing to successfully reach the point she was at moments before. She sucked hard, looking at him again as she did so, eager to see his pleasured expression. Upon seeing how ecstatic he looked, she decided it was time to start properly sucking him off, and she was not afraid to be messy as she did so; she was very aware her father liked the sloppy sounds!

Genny watched as Flayn started to passionately suck her father’s cock, and all she could think about was how fucking hot the scene was. A father, and a daughter, were actually doing this! She was the reason this heresy had taken place, and she was thrilled about it!

This was definitely going to be something she’d write about later…

She had made a good decision donating some of the saucy things she had written to the library. It was quite nice that Askr didn’t see erotic literature as a problem! She wondered if Flayn had caught on that she had been unknowingly reading a story about her father and friend having sex, albeit with different names…

Although Genny was enjoying the view and wanted to let Flayn enjoy everything to herself, her desire to join in was too vast. The sight was just hoo arousing!

Thus, she tended to her lover’s balls, slobbering all over them greedily and enhancing his pleasure. This way, she could satisfy her lust while still respecting that this was Flayn’s first time sucking dick and that the girl deserved some quality time with daddy’s dick.

By this point, Flayn had resumed her trance and was happily progressing on fulfilling one of her many fantasies. She had imagined sucking her father’s cock too many times to count-- all in the last week! However, her fantasy would not be able to come to life unless this ended the same.

She wanted her daddy to cum inside her mouth. She wanted to taste his cum. His seed. She wanted him to experience the same kind of pleasure that he once experienced with her mother on the night that led to her conception.

Flayn could not believe she was having such ridiculous thoughts, and yet at the same time, it felt par for the course.

She believed the moment she wished for wasn’t far. Seteth was unable to hold back any moans whatsoever by this point, and his body was shaking quite dramatically. Genny’s contributions were helping too, and whenever she wasn’t licking his balls, she was whispering sweet nothings into his ear.

“C-Cethleann… forgive me…”

Flayn was too bewildered by the use of her real name that she was unprepared for him to suddenly thrust forward. The sudden motion startled her, and her stunned state worsened when he placed his hands on her crown and continued the thrusts, gradually increasing his pace over time.

The sensation was overwhelming! She had not expected her father to suddenly go wild like that, even though she had seen him do such things with Genny! She was barely able to resist the urge to gag as he fucked her mouth, digging his cock deeper and surpassing what she believed were her limits. It was quite the ordeal, but she could not deny there was much thrill to be found in the situation too.

Her father… was fucking her mouth!

“Cum inside her mouth, daddy~” Genny urged her lover. “Your darling daughter wants every last drop!”

So that was why he had seemingly lost control! He was close, and could not hold back the impulsive decision to do the one thing that would make him cum quickest.

Genny’s observation was correct, for as soon as she had adapted to the pressure of her mouth being pounded, she felt a hot substance swarm into her mouth. The taste was unique, but she found it pleasant! However, there was little time to appreciate the sample as more semen was shot into her mouth, prompting her to hastily swallow to avoid being overwhelmed by the torrent of seed.

Flayn was mesmerized by how much her father was cumming inside her mouth! She was only just about able to keep up, swallowing over and over as more cum churned around her mouth.

By some miracle, she was able to gulp it all down. While the moment had been divine, she was grateful it had ended! She was not sure if she was capable of withstanding even more of his seed swarming down her throat.

Seteth’s thrusts had halted, allowing her to back away and eject his cock. She breathed heavily, needing a moment to recuperate.

“Well done,” Genny praised… both of them? She could not tell who she was talking to.

“Cethleann… I… what have I…”

Seteth was cut off by Genny grabbing his arm, clinging onto him tightly. “Daddy… did it feel good cumming inside your baby girl’s mouth? Did it…?”

“Genny, I…”

His attempt at responding failed when she started to jerk him off, making sure he stayed erect.

“It did, didn’t it?” she continued, and Flayn was thankful-- she could tell her father had a moment of clarity and was about to apologize, and she did not wish for that! There was nothing to apologize about, after all. She wanted to drink his seed. “You know what you have to do next, right? You have to fuck her.”

“I…”

“You want that too, don’t you, Cethleann?” Genny inquired, and it was that usage of her real name once more that made Flayn fully startle back to reality. “You want your daddy’s cock inside your pussy, don’t you?”

Genny was quite the manipulative one!

But she did not mind. She had an important role to play in this affair-- she was stopping either of them from even thinking about backing away! She knew what they wanted, and she was going to make sure no fear held them back.

Flayn did not answer vocally. The answer was an obvious one, but as entertaining as Genny’s antics were, she did not need her help any longer.

To illustrate that, she answered uniquely, putting any rest any additional conversation.

She started to strip, just as she had done so many times throughout the last week. The process was done with haste-- she had acquired quite the skill at undressing quickly! Some of her private sessions had a time limit, and although she did not foresee such a factor getting in the way tonight, she was impatient about finally getting to experience the real deal.

“Cethleann… ah… goddess…” Seteth was stunned, not only at how shameless his daughter was about stripping in front of her father, but also by how captivated he was by her body! “You look… just like your mother.”

Flayn giggled gleefully.

That made… a lot of sense!

Her mother was quite a petite woman as well. It was no wonder he was attracted to girls like her.

“Then, my dear father, Cichol… will you not make love to me, as you once did with her?”

Flayn knew what she wanted, and was not afraid. She approached his desk, and bent over it, showing her father what he liked most about a woman’s body.

“Goddess…” Seteth could not resist after seeing such a tantalizing view. He approached his daughter and did not hesitate to squeeze her ass, making her coo. “You have your mother’s ass.”

Flayn snickered at the comparison. “And what did you do with my mother’s butt?”

“Many things,” he answered vaguely.

That was not an answer she minded. She was looking forward to learning what those many things were.

“Then you shall do the same to mine… daddy…”

Genny watched with awe as Seteth’s last lingering restraint finally vanished. She watched as he smacked his daughter’s ass, delighted in how much it jiggled. She watched as he grabbed his cock and positioned himself, ready to penetrate.

One worry she had was that she’d be jealous about her lover fucking another woman, but she always figured seeing such a loving yet forbidden form of love would cancel out any jealously

Genny was pleased that she was right. This was going to be hot.

“Be gentle with her. It’s her first time,” Genny reminded him, prompting him to pause briefly. He looked just about ready to dig in without any mercy!

“Flayn, no-- Cethleann… are you ready?” he asked, his urge to defile held back momentarily by his fatherly need to make sure his daughter was okay.

“Please… father…” she begged.

Her voice radiated not just her lust for her father, but her love.

Finally fully convinced, Seteth pushed, and deflowered his little girl.

Flayn was relieved that the pain was not that bad. She could already feel echoes of pleasure beginning to push through the brief agony, and that feeling escalated as she felt her father’s cock slide deeper inside her. Soon, his member had reached territory her fingers had not even reached, and she began experiencing an extraordinary level of euphoria.

Seteth only stopped once his cock was fully inside her, which coincidentally was as soon as he had kissed her cervix with it. He kept his dick sealed inside his daughter’s depths for some time, enjoying the sanctuary of how snugly he fit inside her.

She really was her mother’s daughter.

Genny felt incredible too, of course, but he greatly missed this very specific level of warmth and compactness.

Seteth started to thrust, and he did not go easy on her. He had a feeling she would complain if she did.

Flayn was already experiencing amazing bliss, but to feel it suddenly surge in intensity as her sensitive walls were rubbed over and over by her daddy’s cock… well, the pleasure was unparalleled. She was thankful she had something to lean against, for she would have certainly fallen by this point. Already, her senses were beginning to disorientate, but if this was the price to pay for pleasure unlike any other? She was more than fine with it.

Genny was quite surprised to see how ruthless Seteth was already, and how well Flayn was taking it! She wanted to join, but she knew it would be best not to. Interfering a little with the blowjob was one thing, but a father and daughter’s first time together was something she could not interrupt under any circumstances.

But she did not mind that; she had front-seat tickets, and she made sure to enjoy herself by getting comfortable. She discarded all her clothes, took a seat in front of the desk, and watched Flayn’s expression morph constantly while she experienced incomprehensible pleasure from her father pounding her pussy.

Genny did not leave her pussy unattended, naturally. She started using her fingers, mimicking the speed of Seteth’s thrusts, though she found herself unable to keep up as he started to accelerate. Nonetheless, it was a delightful sight, and sounded amazing too! She was content with waiting for her turn.

“Father… father… I love it… your cock…!” she cried out, refusing to let even inconceivable pleasure stop her from voicing her love. “Please… fuck me harder… fuck me just like you did with mother…!”

The problem with her request was that Seteth already was fucking her like that!

But if that was not enough for his baby girl, then he just had to do better. Firmly grasping her hips, he started to fuck his little girl’s pussy with all the strength he could muster. Even though this was a speed not even Genny could quite withstand, Flayn showed no signs of discomfort whatsoever! All she did was moan deafeningly, somehow able to hold onto her voice without it breaking.

It was tiring, but he had many ways to keep himself fueled. For instance, the constant jiggling of his daughter’s fat ass was invigorating, and he could not forget how beautiful the constant slapping sounds were! It was quite eerie how similar these two were in body types, but considering a petite woman with a large ass was his preference, he was not going to complain.

His only regret was that he had not done this sooner. His overprotectiveness had masked just how beautiful she had become, but even then, the regret was not strong. They had plenty of time to catch up on all the love-making they had missed.

“Father… fatheeerr… I’m… I’m cumming…!”

Flayn had never felt her climax build up so dramatically fast before, but she supposed records were bound to be broken with how much her cervix was being pushed up against.

She could feel her voice beginning to break too, but she had one last thing to say before that happened.

“Cum inside me, father!! I love you!”

Seteth was going to do that anyway. Consequences be damned-- he was already a sinner, and he liked it. Another to the tally mattered little.

Besides, it would be wrong not to; he always came inside his wife whenever they made love, so to not give his daughter the same treatment would be treating her as inferior, and she most certainly was not.

But first, he had something to say back.

“I love you too, Cethleann…”

As if the declaration of love was the final trigger, her insides tightened up, sealing his cock in place as her walls started to squeeze him greatly. It was this final burst of pleasure that brought him over the edge, making him flood his daughter’s virgin womb with her father’s seed. As he came, all he could think about was the fact he was actually finishing inside his baby girl, the very same one he had raised and protected for so much of his life…

But not a single one of those thoughts was regretful. He felt happy.

Flayn was happy too.

There had always been a bit of a disconnect between her and her father, but now, their bond was going to be stronger than ever.

And this was only the beginning, too.

Seteth pulled out, watching as semen started to leak from his daughter’s pussy. He stumbled, but Genny provided support. He had heard her cries of pleasure in the background, but they weren’t quite as boisterous as his daughter’s screams, nor how sloppy their sex was. She had enjoyed herself while he made love to his daughter, and he was grateful she had finished on time to help him.

“My, my,” she giggled. “You made such a mess of her, daddy… or do you prefer… father…?”

“I like both,” he confessed.

“Then will you fuck my pussy next… father…?” Genny asked, deciding to use this exciting new word for a bit. “Or do you want to show your darling daughter how much you like fucking my ass, instead?”

But just before she could take her place besides Flayn, the girl in question ended up stumbling and falling in front of her father, landing on her knees.

He started to worry that he had overdone it, but that feeling was short-lived as she started happily planting kisses all over his cock.

“I want more… daddy…” Flayn purred. “More of your cock…”

“Flayn… it’s my turn…” Genny grumbled, falling to her knees as well, hoping to seize back control.

Seteth sighed. He was not going to get any work done today, was he?

But when the alternative was two beautiful daughters who wanted him to fuck them, how could he say no? He was one lucky man.

“I think… it’s about time we find a bed, girls,” he suggested.

…he was a little worried his office would smell a little too much of sex if they went at it all night.

Then he would not be able to get any work done at all for the rest of the week!

“Fine, but we’re staying the night,” Genny bargained.

“All night… with father…” Flayn murmured.

Seteth took a long, deep breath.

He wondered if he would even get to sleep now.

Ah well.

It would be worth it.