It was that meter of the twelvemonth again ; his daughter Amaura was coming back home. Julius, being a unproblematic carpenter, had saved and saved for geezerhood to leave his girl an education, and one at the dear sorcerous academy of the metropolis, at that ! After her motherfs last, Amaura had turned quiesce and bookish, and Julius only thought it the just to let her the Education Department he nor Lauree could ever buy.

And now she was coming back ! Amaura was coming back, after outgo yet more 11 months amidst strange powers and studying until the wee hours in the morning. Julius was so majestic of her : Amaura was a treasure of a girl, and she always behaved so well, so proper. She always kept her farseeing Robert Brown fuzz tied in twin tresses, wore a brace of glasses that made her look even knifelike than she even was, and covered her lithesome eubstance with sensible clothes.

All this was the reason why Julius had a heavily time believing his eyes when his daughter, smiling and crying, ran towards him.

"Daddy !"she cried out as she jumped to hug him.

Julius'perception were confused. Was this truly his daughter ? This lovely creature, with magnanimous warm up breasts pressed against his chest, her slender long legs dancing in the air, her puckered backtalk and wavy cilium, giving her young face an beguiling lineament he would stimulate never associated with Amaura ?

"pa ! I'm so happy to see you again !"

Yes, turned out she was his girl indeed.

His cock, compelled by some sorcery to jump from his forced slumber, didn't seem particularly impressed by the fact those large creamy titty belonged to his girl.

But they were. He could sense them pressed against his chest. It might have also been due to him wearing only his piece of work apparel, which amounted to a leather apron and cypher much, but ...

No. There was something legal injury here. He could never ...

"Daddy ? Something bothering you ?"

Juliusf'eyes moved upward from where they were getting lost in the creamy expanse of her knocker. Amaura's eyes were a mysterious amobarbital sodium. A lovely shade of bluing that she inherited from Lauree. And given her sudden growth squirt, it seemed she inherited some other things from her mother.

"Oh, hi plum, no I was just ... overjoyed."

Amaura giggled and danced in nominal head of him, showing off her fit legs and the curve of her cute niggling bum. Now that he thought about it ... did girls went to the academia dressed like that ? With that short blue doll, the great beldame hat and the dilute top covering her nipple, his daughter looked more like a dancer impersonating a mage than a real pupil.

Julius blinked to go after away those thoughts. There seemed to be a thrum in his head word, a noise he could not regain the source of ...

"Are we going home, daddy ? Together ?"

"Sure, plum, just let me get your stuff."

"No need to,"Amaura said, pointing at her with child hat."It's all here."She puckered her lips, leaned forward."Wan na see ?"

Julius'mind halted for a couple moments, unsure how to interpret her words, and her apparent motion, putting even more of that wonderful cleavage on display. Those tumid cushy orb ... they must ...

No. No.

Julius steeled his will and looked at his girl's hat. It had turned vapourous, showing her stuff miniaturized inside.

"Oh. Must come in handy !"

She nodded and giggled, making her tit wobble. hoot. She really had a emergence squirt of some variety during lastly year.

"So dada are we going ?"

"Sure !"

Amaura walked with Julius for a brace minutes, her hands clasped behind her back, making little cute hops as she followed her beginner on their way home. It might have been his imagination but he thought she might in fact press her sleeve together to piddle her pap sprout up in the open ... but it must have been his imagination. His daughter would never do such a thing. His daughter was trusted.

His daughter and her longsighted branch and her puckered her lips and her cute ass and her heavy teat ... how would they feel under his finger's breadth ... how would it finger to pull in on those rose-colored nipple, see her grimace contort in pity and pleasure as she yelled daddy dada and he would not let not let go until she came from his rough play and suck his gumshoe until ...

"pappa ? You seem spacy today."

"Oh ? Uhm ? Oh, sorry plum."Julius was really having a concentrated time cerebration, and it was not just a human body of speech. Julius Jr. was making his presence known, tenting his pants. He bit his sass and tried to hide it, luckily his daughter's middle were fixed upon his. He still was feeling a little bit under the conditions. Maybe it was because after Laureefs dying he had never been with another woman ? He could, there was no dearth of cute little things hanging around his woodcutting shop asking for all sort of repairs ... he had even fixed the very same chair leg four times before the missy even made an advance on him.

But that was all in the past. Maybe it was the pot of his daughter, all grown-up, and all filled-out in the right places, between her chest and her cute little behind ... it was made for squeezing that butt ... he already knew she would love it when he'd teaser her with his thumb, tracing circles around it before plunging in and making her squeal like the little piggie she was ...

"Uhhc I think ... I think is better is you leave your pop here for a moment,"Julius tried to learn his daughter, who scoffed.

"folderal ! If you need aid I can help you ! I'm a big female child !"

That was true, Julius thought. Amaura pushed him against her, trying to carry him with her arms. Maybe it was magic at work, but he felt immediately better. The headache splitting his thought apart almost completely left him. And this way he would get a dependable look at those vauntingly round of drinks tits, wobbling with each step.

Amaura didn't seem to listen his attention. In fact, she began to draw him even closer, and when Julius's arm brushed against her plump backside, she made no show of moving him away.

A lecherous leer appeared on his mouth, and didn't leave them when Julius and Amaura arrived home.

"Ah, I feel much estimable now, thank you,"Julius said, brushing his hand against Amaura's nerve again. She blushed and looked away. For some reason the demure grammatical construction made him find even hornier.

"Y-you're receive, daddy."Amaura took a lock of Brown University haircloth around her finger and began to twine it."It's the less I can do after everything you did for me."

Julius nodded vigorously. It was right. He gave her so lots, he could at least get some attention back.

And attending he got. As they ate, and Amaura bored him with taradiddle of her fourth dimension as a student and delighted him by showing him her boobs in authorize view, he only got ruttish and hornier, no longer hiding his dick. Amaura glanced at it a few clip but said null. What was she supposed to say anyway ? She was the daughter, he was the father. She had all sort of obligation to fulfil ...

Julius licked his backtalk as he saw Amaura helping with dishes. She had turned out to be a very well young charwoman ... with that perky ass, peeking out of that ridiculous short bird ... it was so close ...

Yet, there was something he was supposed to do, or not to do ? There was something ...

"pop ?"His daughter called to him, disconsolate center sparkling."What's for afters ?"

That ... did it. The hammering in his nous disappeared, and Julius was quick for a completely different kind of pounding. He smirked and got up from his chairman, walking up to his daughter. He put both hands on her berm. Amaura tried to turn, but he kept her in plaza. He was used to act heavy logs, his daughter was so scant and lithe, so warm and indulgent.

"Dessert it's a surprise,"he growled into his ear. She shivered delightfully, her phonation turning breathy as she asked :

"W-what do you entail ?"

Julius'left helping hand slithered down to cup one of Amaura's titty. She yelped and maybe even tried to get away, but Julius held her firm, just as she was supposed to be. His other hired man curled around her annulus. Panties and all.

He pulled.

The shreds of her blue chick and White person slutty panties filled the kitchen.

"Yaaah !"his girl shrieked."Daddy ! What are you doing ?"

"Giving you your afters,"Julius snickered, pishing two of his fingerbreadth inside her pussy. He grunted when he found her wet, just as he expected. His peter, finally freed from its constraints, sprung Forth, and he quickly impaled his juicy girl with it.

"... aaaah ! It's so biiig,"Amaura commented as he began ploughing back and Forth River, making her squeal with each pushing.

"You like it ?"

"I ... ah ... ahhh ... ah, daddy ! Ah, pop, please ..."

"Please what ?"

"Please ... harder, Daddy ... !"

Julius laughed and fucked her fifty-fifty quicker and warm, pushing his cock deep down into his daughter as he mauled her massive nipple. They were so gentle and fond under his finger ... why hand't he done this before anyway ? He couldn't think of a reason. His daughter owed him big sentence for all that he gave her during those years, and she was about to begin paying him ... with her warm, slutty kitty-cat.

Julius grunted as he picked up step. His girl's pussy was a red-hot muddle and he was falling right in. She squealed and trashed and rolled her eyes back as she was fucked.

"... ah ! Daddy ! Daddy ! More ! More !"

He took her arms and began to pull out her against her prick, so that it would go even deeply. She seemed to like it, as she shook, squealed and thrashed. open liquid state spilled from her cunt down onto her legs. Her pussy clenched, and Julius was close as well.

He was closely to bursting as Amaura shook and cried and begged for more and harder and rich and delight bed me dada.

He obliged, went over the edge and came, bursting hot seed from his balls up through his dick and deep into Amaura's waiting twat.

"... ahh ... Daddy is cumming inside me ..."Amaura said as she smiled, spilling tears of joy.

"Yeah. There's more where that came from, bitch,"Julius said, satisfied, as he withdrew his still-hard hawkshaw from her pussy.

There.

"Liked you dessert ?"

"Yeah ..."Amaura said, panting. She wobbled on uncertain fundament down to the board, drying her tears."... I have waited so long for this,"she whispered.

Julius would own wanted to ask her what she meant, but he felt an odd pounding in his head. Meh. Whatever his daughter wanted to tell him it could wait. He needed a nap. Not a long one, at any rate. He would soon be back to put Amaura in her place. This time, he would like to play with her back door ...

Amaura waited for her begetter to disappear upstairs before she let go of the enchanting wand. The metallic element joystick fell onto the table. It was so tiring to use. But so worth it. Patience. She had barely started as a mage. She still had very much to con. Amaura lifted her tits. Those at least had turned out mighty fine. She could not expect for her Padre to slumber his go suppression off. She'd have him all to herself for a whole calendar month before coming back ... and, of, all the things they'd enjoy together ... Amaura smiled. She really owed him. With a flick of her articulatio radiocarpea, she took the wand back in her handwriting and waved it in forepart of her womb. She was not getting any risk. As for the other effects ... she couldn't wait for daddy to retrieve them out ...

Amaura licked her sassing. Soon she'd enjoy the second part of her desserts, right against her tongue ...