You leave uni, completely satisfied with yourself. You just received the result of your last test and, as per usual, you got the highest grade of the class. That means you're gonna get the reward daddy promised you earlier on the week.
You say goodbye to your friends as you see Shinri, your father, waiting for you in front of you, leaning against his Lexus. Your face starts beaming as you run to hug him.
"Dad!", you say as he embraces you. On your back, you can feel the look of your friends. They always tease you about how you're still being too spoiled by your father even when you're already 22 years old, and how maybe you should stop being a daddy's girl. Oh, if only they knew…
You jump on the co-pilot seat as he turns the engine on. "So, how did you do today?", Shinri asks.
"Highest grade, even the teacher congratulated me", you smile with pride.
"Awesome!", he says while ruffling your hair. "That's my girl". You make a giddy smile, trying really hard not to snuggle against him.
Ever since you've both got into this strange situation, you've been extra careful about the image you show to the rest of the people (although you probably haven't been doing that good of a job considering your friends comments). Luckily, from the outside of the car no one can notice the loving way he is squeezing your thigh on the way back home.
Once you've both entered the house, you quickly close the door and hug Shinri tightly again. He chuckles.
"Don't you wanna have dinner first?", he says while cupping your face between his hands.
"No", you whine with bambi eyes. "I want daddy now".
"Oh, baby girl, you're so impatient". He smiles and then kisses your nose. "And so cute". He then carries you to the couch and lets you sit on his lap. You lean against his chest, and close your eyes, while he pets your head. "You've come so far". He lifts your chin up so he can look at your eyes. His gaze is warm enough to melt you. "I'm proud of you, darling". And then he gives you the softest of kisses.
"Do you think I'll be a good lawyer?". You say while surrounding his waist with your arms.
"I know you'll be the best" he says, and then kisses you again.
"By the way, can you lend me some money? I'm gonna go out with the girls tomorrow to buy our graduation dress".
"Sure", he leans to whisper in your ear. "But wouldn't you want daddy to pick a dress for you instead?".
"I wanna surprise you", you put now your arms around his neck. "It's gonna be better that way".
"Okay", he says. "In any case, you're gonna look beautiful with whatever you choose". You smile, and spend the next fifteen minutes making out.
You're not sure when was the moment he stopped thinking about you as only her daughter. Maybe it was that time that you were at the beach and noticed him looking at you for just too many seconds while you were sunbathing; maybe it was that time you told him about breaking up with your first college boyfriend and him trying to hold back his happiness despite consoling you.
On the other hand, you always knew the feelings you had about your own father weren't normal. Ever since you were a teenager, it really pissed you off when other women around your dad's age mentioned how attractive he was, thinking that you wanted him to only dote upon you. Shinri had also visited your dreams on countless night, and the content of those dreams were at best questionable. Sometimes they were inspiration for when you touched yourself.
But the thing that made you realize those feelings were romantic, was when your high school friends started getting into more serious relationships, but that never made you feel jealous or alone, because you know you had your father waiting for you at home with a warm meal and strong big arms to hold you. In fact, you knew you didn't care if every boy in the world disappeared, because you would still have daddy regardless. The moment you had that thought on your mind was when you finally understood the full extent of your feelings and possessiveness over Shinri.
But you knew that was messed up, so you never dared to talk about those feelings, deciding to lock them up forever, convinced that you were just a confused girl that would eventually forget about them. And you thought you had succeeded at that, until your 19th birthday party.
After your friends had gone, you were cleaning the kitchen table, and noticed Shinri was sleeping on the couch since he had had too much booze. When you were to his side to cover him with a blanket, you noticed how pretty he looked asleep. His long eyelashes casted soft shadows on his face, his lips looked soft and pinkish and his skin was gleaming. Before you realized, you leaned into his lips, and gave him a deep kiss while laying your hands on his chest.
Suddenly, you felt a hand on your shoulder and broke away from the kiss. Shinri was looking at you, with surprised but sleepy eyes. Your first reaction was to run away, but you were unable to escape because he was still holding your arm. Although, he didn't looked mad or scared, he just looked at you, curious. His eyes then went to your lips, but he quickly averted his gaze, blushing.
You didn't say anything for a few seconds, but since he didn't scold you, you decided he was giving you permission, and then kissed him again. This time, he returned the kiss, using his tongue even. You then got on top of him, as he caressed your thighs, still kissing you.
After a few minutes, you stopped, and both went to their respective rooms without saying anything. Next morning, you acted like nothing had happened.
Three months later, you did the same, except he wasn't drunk this time, and it wasn't only a kiss, but there was also some fingering involved. Once again, you acted like nothing had happened the next day.
You were back at it two months later. The next one was a month later. Each time, the gap between those "incidents" shortened, until you were having some kind of sexual encounter on a daily basis.
At the beginning you would try to find a boyfriend of your age in between encounters, but nothing felt like your father's warm embrace. At the beginning you felt disgusted at yourself for wanting him so bad, but eventually the guilt vanished, and you stopped looking for someone else; daddy was everything you had ever wanted. He was caring, smart, responsible, very handsome, and a true man, unlike those pesky, childish classmates you had.
You never understood why Shinri never looked for someone his age, for a more classy or more beautiful woman, but you were thankful everyday that he chose you; you were thankful for being her daughter.
After the making out session is done, Shinri lifts up your skirt and gets his fingers inside your panties. By that time, you're already soaking. He smiles at the touch.
"Look at you, all wet for daddy". He starts kissing your neck while rubbing his fingers around your clit. You start moaning. "I'm gonna reward my smart and wet dolly now, okay?". You nod, and let him abuse your pussy as much as he pleases.
"Daddy…", you say, panting and tugging from Shinri's jacket, "I'm gonna come".
"Go ahead, sweetie".
"But, the couch…"
"It's okay baby girl, daddy will clean it later", he whispers. "Don't think about that right now. Don't think about anything that isn't daddy". You obey his words, and eventually, you're not thinking at all, getting drowned in the pleasurable feelings daddy gives you. Not even able to see clearly anymore, all you feel is daddy's delicious fingers inside you, causing you to stain the couch.
You come once, and then Shinri keeps rubbing, the overstimulation making you come again, and again. You don't remember where you are or who you are. Right now you're a little doll that Shinri is playing with, and you love every second of it.
He then lays you on the couch, and completely undresses you. You can vaguely feel him going inside you, pulling in and out. You hear at the distance someone moaning very loudly; it's not daddy, so it must be you.
"Fuck, sweetheart", Shinri growls. "If only you could see how precious you look right now, all messy and pliant for daddy…"
When he comes inside you, you wrap your legs around him so he can fill you up as much as possible. As the cum enters your womb, your mind feels more and more at ease. This is your place in the world, this is what you were made for.
It's fulfilling, it's loving. But It's also abnormal, it's disgusting. It's all sorts of beautiful and fucked up things, and you wouldn't want it any other way.