"Baby, why ya wearin regular panties?" It had been weeks since I'd seen her in them. Normally she didn't wear anything, but when she did, it was always a pair of the ones I'd bought her. Yet, there she was on her yoga mat, face down ass up, with a cotton thong splitting her cheeks, hiding everything I liked to see.
She dropped out of her pose and rolled onto her back. I could see her clit twitch under the material. "The doctor's office called and said there was a cancelation today. I figured I should get used to wearing them for a little bit."
Dropping to my knees, I pulled her panties to the side. "Are they makin your pussy hurt?," I asked as I ran my fingers on either side of her clit.
"Yeah, Daddy. I'm not used to wearing them and the material's kinda scratchy."
I gave her clit a teasing lick. "Need Daddy to make you feel better?"
"Please?" I stood up and started stripping down. "Wait... what're you doing?"
"Daddy has to go into the office, babygirl. And I can't go into work with my suit drenched in your cum." I settled back between her thighs and slipped her legs over my shoulders.
"So you won't be able to go to my appointment with me, Daddy?"
"No, baby. Daddy didn't know it was today or he would've rearranged things. You'll have to tell me all about it when you get home. Now let Daddy make your clit feel better before he has to leave." I'd mumbled my last sentence against her cunt and when the last word was out, I gave her clit a hard suck.
Between the noises she was making and the taste of her pussy, I was rutting my hard dick into her yoga mat. By the time she squirted on my face, I needed to come, too. Crawling up her body, I slammed inside in one smooth stroke and fucked her into the floor. Her little cunt was leaking a steady stream but when I started filling her up, it clamped down and squeezed me out - gushing even harder. Using my dick to tease her pussy lips for a second, I rammed back in and finished flooding her cunt.
Her body was still shuddering and her pussy was still trying to milk my cock when I gave her a kiss and reluctantly pulled out. I used her little sweat towel to wipe myself off and redressed. "Daddy has to go before he's late, baby, but he'll be back just after lunch. What time's your appointment?"
"10:00."
"You better get a move on, it's almost 9:00 now."
"Oh shoot!" She scrambled to get up and slipped in our wet spot on her mat. Grabbing her arms, I hauled her up and kissed her.
"Careful, baby. Good luck at the appointment. Hopefully the doctor will have some answers about your needy, little pussy."
"I hope so, too. Love you, Daddy."
"Love you, too, Riley."
There was an accident on the freeway, so it took me longer than expected to get home. Riley still hadn't called to tell me about her appointment and I was getting nervous. What if something was seriously wrong with her and she had to get that news by herself? I was kicking myself for not going with her. She'd never even been to a gyno, to be fair, I obviously hadn't either. But she probably didn't know the right questions to ask once they diagnosed her or sent things off for testing, and I could've helped with that.
I was still beating myself up when I walked into the house. I'd barely taken two steps in the door when Riley flew into my arms and clung to me. Shit, it was bad news.
"I missed you today, Daddy."
"Daddy, missed you, too, babygirl. Let's go upstairs so Daddy can change out of his suit and you can tell him all about your visit to the doctor." She didn't let me go, so I carefully carried her upstairs and placed her on my bed.
"Ok, Daddy. I just got home, too. After I tell you my good news, I need to take a shower. My feet are all dirty from the stirrups."
"Good news?" I asked from my closet. I quickly put my cufflinks, belt, and shoes away. I should've waited to start this conversation, but I'd been impatient as fuck all day.
"Ooh, Daddy! I got the best news!"
"Yeah? They know what's wrong with your pussy?" I hung my suit back up, I could get at least one more wear out of it before dropping it at the cleaners.
"Nothing's wrong, Daddy. I'm normal."
When I popped my head out to look at her, she eye-fucked me as I stood there in my boxer briefs with my shirt unbuttoned and my tie hanging around my neck. I scoffed, "Baby, we both agreed that your pussy was fucked up. We can't have you going around smearing your cunt all over the furniture like you're marking your territory. Maybe we need to get a second opinion."
"But, Daddy, the doctor sai-"
"Hold on, Riley. Let me finish changing and then I want you to start at the beginning. Clearly the doctor missed something so I want to know everything that happened."
It only took me a few more seconds to finish and then I crawled into bed and cuddled her. "Ok, tell me about your appointment."
"Well, I got there and had to wait forever. The waiting room smelled funny, but the receptionist was nice. I filled out the forms they gave me pretty quick. They had awful magazines though. Who even reads those anyways? It's like w-"
"Riley, skip ahead to when you got called back into the exam room, please." I felt like a dick for cutting her off again, but, jesus fuck, my patience was low. I had so many questions and finding out that the doctor subscribed to Golf Digest wasn't something I gave a fuck about.
"Oh... umm.. sure thing, Daddy. But you gotta stop interrupting me!"
"I'll try, baby."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
She seemed appeased with that and continued. "So Nurse Zoe took me back and drew my blood and had me pee in a cup."
"Why'd they do that?"
"Uggghhh, Daddy! Your promised to not interrupt!"
"I promised to try, darlin."
She glared at me when I pointed out that loophole. "She said I had to do it because I was a new patient and because of something I filled out on the forms.
"After that we went into the exam room and Nurse Zoe helped me get ready to see the doctor. She told me to take all my clothes off and sit on the end of the exam table. Then she checked my boobs for lumps. I was glad I took my piercings out when she did the discharge test though."
"What was the discharge test?" She didn't even seem to notice that I'd interrupted that time.
"She said she needed to check and see if anything came out of my nipples, so she pinched and rolled them until they were hard. Nurse Zoe said they were healthy. "
I'd never heard of a discharge test before and it sounded sketchy as hell, but I'm glad there wasn't anything wrong with her tits.
"Then she locked the stirrups into position and had me sit up and scooch down the table and helped me put my feet up. It was weird being so... on display? Yeah... on display in front of someone else. Anyways, did you know that a my clit isn't exactly normal, Daddy? Nurse Zoe said she'd never seen one as big as mine before."
"Yeah, baby, Daddy knew. But Daddy loves it because it makes you come real hard."
"Mmm, I feel sorry for other girls then."
I chuckled at that. "Go on, baby. What happened next?"
"So she finished helping me put my feet up and spread my pussy open. I guess she needed to make sure the stirrups were in the right spot and she didn't need to open them wider. But when she looked down to make sure everything was positioned right, she gasped! And do you know why she gasped, Daddy?"
She glared at me accusingly, but since I didn't know what she was getting at I just raised my eyebrow at her.
"Because she saw your cum dripping out of my pussy!"
"She said, 'Oh no, Riley, the doctor can't examine you like this. We're gonna have to get you cleaned up beforehand.' Then she had me put on my exam gown and led me to the staff locker room. I had to get naked again and sit in the bottom of a tub while Nurse Zoe grabbed the shower head and washed my pussy. Her aim wasn't the best though, the spray kept hitting my clit, Daddy. I had no idea that shower heads could make me feel good."
Fuck, there goes my water bill. I probably shouldn'tve come inside her this morning though, but it was second-nature to me by now. I wondered how often the nurse had to help clean girls up before their appointment.
"After she turned the shower off, she grabbed a towel, wiped me down, and had me bend over. She said that she needed to check that we got everything out and then she slid something long and bendy inside my pussy, Daddy."
My eyes flew open at that, positive I heard her wrong, and my arms tightened around her. Before I could find the words I wanted to speak, Riley went on.
"She kept moving it around trying to find the rest of your cum... and Daddy, don't be mad but it felt so good that... I came. Oh my god, Daddy, I was so embarrassed. My little pussy squirted everywhere! And after it stopped, Nurse Zoe muttered, 'Well, that's one way to make sure it's clean, I guess.' I felt like she was making fun of me, Daddy. I couldn't even look at her."
I'd never been more pissed and more turned on all at the same time. The nurse fucking gaslit the fuck out of her, there's no way this was part of a normal exam. But... watching girl-on-girl porn had always been a go-to of mine.
"She had me put the gown back on and took me back to the exam room. Doctor Forrester was already waiting for us. Nurse Zoe apologized, 'Sorry, Doctor, but we needed to do a cleanse before her examination.' When Nurse Zoe was helping me get situated back in the stirrups, Doctor Forrester asked me a bunch of questions. I already answered most of them on the questionnaire form earlier, but I guess he didn't get a chance to read it. 'I'd ask if you were sexually active, but given the need for a cleanse, that answers that. Next question, how many partners have you had?' 'One.' 'When was the date of your last period?' 'Ummm... before the bee stings, so probably two months ago.' 'How often...'"
I tuned her out. Two months ago? Was she going to tell me what I thought she was? But... she hadn't even been nauseous or anything... Did I actually knock her up? Jesus christ. I was thrilled, nervous, and turned on all at the same time. My mind was reeling and I felt like I couldn't focus. But my dick could, it was hard as a fucking rock at the thought of Riley of being pregnant with my baby. It was the baby part I was stuck on. While my brain was torn thinking of cribs, pacifiers, and sleepless nights - my hips were busy grinding into her ass, envisioning what her baby bump and swollen tits would look like.
"Oh my god, Daddy. I don't know why the word 'lube' just made you hard, but geez Louise, let me finish my story!"
"Wait... lube? Why you talkin 'bout that, baby?"
"Are you even listening, Daddy. Nurse Zoe told Doctor Forrester he shouldn't need any lube."
What the actual fuck? "For what? What didn't he need lube for?"
"To examine me! Now listen! So, Doctor Forrester put his gloves on and pulled my gown up. He told me he was going to put his fingers inside of me to check a few things and said I should relax and not tense up. Then he asked me if my clit had always been so... what was the word... prominent! I told him, yes, and that I liked it when it got even bigger when my Daddy pumps it. His eyes got really big at that and he asked me if you were my real daddy and seemed real relieved when I told him you weren't. 'In that case, I'm going to check it to make sure that you and your Daddy are pumping safely and not damaging anything.'"
I wasn't mad, I was relieved. I'd been worried that we would cause damage at some point, so the fact that a medical professional had checked was a weight off my shoulders. Hopefully he didn't find anything wrong.
"But when he started rubbing his thumb on my clit over and over while he was still using his fingers to check my pussy, I started to get wet and tighten up, Daddy."
Nope, nope. Not relieved, not even mad. I was fucking furious. This asshole doctor gaslit her just like the fucking nurse did in order to get his hands on her clit. I subconsciously tightened my hold even further on her little body.
"Ouch, Daddy! Don't squeeze so tight! I don't think the doctor knew I was turned on."
Oh, he fucking knew. He was a pussy doctor for fuck's sake. If he didn't know what an aroused woman looked and felt like he was in the wrong fucking field.
"Because he started to get kinda mad at me. 'You're tensing up, Riley. I told you that you need to relax.' Nurse Zoe said they should use the screen so I couldn't see what was going on and hopefully that would help me calm down."
"While Nurse Zoe put the screen up and removed my dressing gown, Doctor Forrester changed his gloves. He told me that he was going to grab a thinner pair and see if that helped as well. Nurse Zoe asked if I felt better with the changes they made, but it was hard to answer because the entire time Doctor Forrester kept petting my pussy."
"I tried to tell them what their touches were doing to me and that I didn't mean for them to, but Nurse Zoe kept shushing me. Then Doctor Forrester slid his fingers back inside me and moved them really fast, like he was trying to finish the exam quicker because it was going so badly. But just as I thought he was about to stop, I came."
I was gonna kill this motherfucker and I was starting to get pissed at Riley, too. She watched those trash doctor shows on TV all the time, and not once has she seen a nurse using (what I'm guessing was) a dildo on their patient, or a doctor fingerbanging one. How did she not realize this was fucked up?
"He didn't say anything to me about it, so I hoped I didn't come a lot and that he didn't notice. I was so embarrassed, Daddy. After that, he stood up to get something and showed me a duck bill looking thing before disappearing back behind the screen. I can't remember what he called it, but he told me it was part of the exam and that he needed to insert it. I didn't like that part, it kinda pinched. When he was done looking inside of me and swabbing things, he told Nurse Zoe to help clean me up and left to go check on my test results."
Fuck me, another clean up?
"I think Nurse Zoe must've grabbed a sponge because all of a sudden something small and wet brushed against me. It was everywhere - my legs, my pussy, my clit. She was doing such a good job, Daddy, but I was still really sensitive and it felt so nice.
"Nurse Zoe was cleaning my clit extra good when Doctor Forrester came back in. He set a file down on the counter and then went to stand behind Nurse Zoe and watched - I could only see his face above the sheet. He cleared his throat and said, 'I have your results back, Riley, and I think you and your Daddy are going to be very, very happy.' He bumped into Nurse Zoe then and she must've been startled, Daddy, because she pressed the sponge harder into my clit."
"Before I could ask why we would be happy with my test results, he got mad at Nurse Zoe. I felt bad, because it was my fault that she was getting yelled at, 'Damn it, Zoe. You let Riley leave her clothes on the floor and now I'm all tangled up in them!" As he tried to get unstuck, he bumped into Nurse Zoe a lot. Every time he knocked into her, the sponge pressed harder and harder against me.
"I was bad, Daddy, because I was curious and I peaked. Nurse Zoe must've dropped the sponge when Doctor Forrester bumped into her, because when I lifted the fabric, Nurse Zoe stared right at me and her mouth was against me. Doctor Forrester was holding onto her hips to make sure she didn't fall over and kept saying things like, 'Almost there' or 'Almost done.'"
"But he kept falling into her, and right before he got free, he started bumping into her really hard. It must have hurt because she started making noises and shaking. Then Doctor Forrester said, 'Got it!' and fell on top of Nurse Zoe. I could tell it caught her off guard because when she groaned, she sucked my clit and bit it a little. And I squirted again... all over her face."
Of course she fucking came again. The slutty nurse slurped on her fat clit until her little pussy had no choice but to spray it's cum everywhere. The fucking asshole doctor and his nurse got my babygirl off three times! She'd had a fucking threesome at the doctor's office! And the fact that she was so oblivious pissed me the fuck off.
"Doctor Forrester moved away from Nurse Zoe then and told me my test results. He was panting really hard from struggling to get untangled, but he said, 'Riley... your results... came back positive. You... and your Daddy are... pregnant.' Oh my god, Daddy! Pregnant! Did you hear that?! We did it! We're re having a baby! Aren't you so happy?!"
Happy that she was pregnant? Absolutely. Happy that her medical providers forced three orgasms out of her and fucked in front of her without her knowing? Not so much. If it was the premise of a porno I was watching, I'd come really fucking hard. 'Doctor and slutty nurse seduce naive patient.' Yeah, I'd click on that. But it wasn't a porno. It was my babygirl, my pregnant-with-my-kid babygirl.
When I didn't answer her, she got quieter, her voice lost her excitement. "That's why the doctor says my pussy is normal. He... uhh... said something about my hormones going crazy right now and that a high... umm... libido, is a regular thing with pregnancies."
"Baby, did the doctor 'bump into' you, too?" I had to know. If he fucked my babygirl, I was gonna lose it.
"Huh? No, Daddy. After he told me I was pregnant. He bent down to pick up my clothes and set them on the exam table by my feet. Then he said he'd take my file up to the receptionist so I could check out and make a follow up appointment for an ultrasound. I could hear Nurse Zoe moving around and putting things away while Doctor Forrester was talking. After he left, she took the screen down, helped me get out of the stirrups, and get dressed. She seemed real tired all of a sudden, but she wrote me out a list of prenatal vitamins to get and walked me up front so I could make an appointment to come back and find out how far along I am and all that."
"Baby, you know they weren't... bumping into each other... right?" I tried to keep my voice calm.
"No, Daddy, they were. Doctor Forrester tripped and got tangled in my clo-"
"THEY WERE FUCKING, RILEY!" So much for keeping calm.
"What?! Nooooo, the-"
"Yesssss," I mocked her. "They were fucking. She wasn't 'making noises,' she was moaning from the doctor 'bumping' his hard cock inside of her over and over. Just like she wasn't 'cleaning you with a sponge' and the doctor wasn't 'checking your clit for damage', they were trying to make you come. And they did! So yeah, Daddy's excited about the baby. But Daddy's also fucking pissed that you acted like a little whore at the doctor's office and practically had sex with two other people!"
"Oh my god, Daddy, noooo. I didn't mean to come, I swear."
"Yeah? And how many times did you tell them to stop? Because I didn't hear that word once in your story."
She started to cry, "I-I-I t-tried to, D-Daddy b-bu-"
"But your slutty little pussy wanted to come because someone was giving it attention. Is that it?"
"I-I-I d-didn't m-mean t-to, D-D-Daaaddddyyyy." Giant tears were streaking down her face.
I was starting to level off, seeing her so upset, but I was determined to drive this point home. "I hear you, Riley. But, let me ask you this: How would you feel if Nurse Zoe said she saw your girl cum on Daddy's cock and had to clean it off. Then while she was licking and sucking Daddy's dick, Daddy shot his cum down her throat? Huh? How would that make you feel?"
That sobered her up quick, if the indignant look on her face was anything to go by. "Daddy, your cum is for me!"
"Exactly!" I hissed. "Now, they took advantage of you, baby. But even still, you participated. And for that, you're in trouble."
"You gonna punish me, Daddy?"
"Take your clothes off and go kneel facing the couch."
"But, Da-"
"Do you want to add more reasons to why you're being punished?" Her eyes got wide and she shook her head. "Then stop trying to argue with me. Now, face the couch and kneel."
Gingerly, she slid out of bed, stripped down and looked over her shoulder at me. Once she was down on her knees, I pulled my own clothes off and approached her from behind. Wrapping my hand around the nape of her neck, I pushed her forward so that her upper half was laid out across the seat cushions. She tried to turn her head to look at me, so I kept my hand on her to pin her in place.
Climbing on the couch next to her, I leaned over and used my other hand to start rubbing her ass.
"Now, tell Daddy why he's upset with you."
"Because I have a slutty pussy?"
"Not quite, Daddy loves your slutty pussy." I ran my hand up and down the outside of her slit, my fingertips catching on her hard clit that poked out between her lips. "Try again."
"Because I came when the nurse cleaned me, on the doctor's hand, and on the nurse's face?"
"That's one reason." I hauled my hand back and brought it down hard. First on one cheek and then the other. She yelped, not expecting the heavy blows. I licked my fingers and slid my hand back over her pussy. Her ass was already starting to turn red from just two swats. "What's another?"
"Because I went along with it?"
She earned two more slaps on each cheek for that admission. The sight of her red ass and the feel of how hot her skin was getting had my dick standing at attention. "And what's the last reason?"
"I didn't tell them to stop." Three more hard spanks caused her to flinch, but when I plunged my middle finger into her wet, little cunt, she moaned.
"Kind of." I added a second finger. "Who does this pussy belong to, baby?"
"You, Daddy."
"That's right." I pulled my fingers out, gave her cunt a swat, and then pushed three fingers back inside. "Just like Daddy's cock belongs to you... your pussy belongs to Daddy. And Daddy's mad that you let other people play with your pussy when Daddy wasn't there, just like you'd be mad if I let someone else play with my cock when you weren't there. Do you understand, baby?"
"Mmmm." She moaned in response. I felt her cunt start to clamp down around my fingers and pulled them out so she wouldn't come. I gave her ass another spank to make her focus.
"Riley, do you understand?"
"Y-yes, I understand. I'm so sorry, Daddy."
"Now you said you wanted to shower earlier because the stirrups made your feet dirty, and I can see that they're fucking filthy. Go turn the water on and I'll meet you in there in a few seconds."
She stood up to head into the bathroom and reached her hand back to feel her ass. She winced when she pressed her palm against it.
"Yeah, sitting down isn't going to be much fun for a little bit." I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her forehead. "Daddy forgives you, Riley, and Daddy loves you. Now, go get the water warmed up."
When she went into the bathroom, I grabbed the lube from the nightstand and drizzled it over my cock. I pumped my dick as I walked and found her leaning into the shower checking the temperature.
"Kneel on the rug, Riley." She jumped when she heard my voice, she must not have heard me come in.
She started to turn to face me and kneel. "Need my mouth, Daddy?"
"No. Face the shower."
"Daddy, please don't spank me again, my butt is so sore." Reluctantly, she turned around.
"Daddy's not gonna spank you, baby, but Daddy is gonna fuck you."
"Mmmmm... my pussy needs it, Daddy. You almost made me come earlier."
"Not fuckin your pussy. It was bad today." I stood behind her and bent her forward so her hands were braced on the shower floor and the water drenched her upper body. Bending down, I spread her bright red cheeks, making her hiss at the contact. I took two of my lube coated fingers and slid them in her ass to stretch her a little. Pulling them out, I lined my dick up. "It doesn't deserve Daddy's cock yet."
Grabbing her shoulder for leverage, I slid home. Balls deep, I rolled my hips against her flushed cheeks, grinding into her. I withdrew almost to the tip and rammed back inside. I knew I'd said I'd forgiven her, and I had, but that didn't mean I wasn't still upset.
Unfortunately for Riley, I was taking my frustrations out on her ass again. Or maybe not so unfortunately... her pussy went off like a broken sprinkler on my fourth thrust. I paid no mind to the fact that she was flooding the bathroom with her cum and fucked her through it. Riding her hard and fast, I chased my own orgasm.
I wrapped my fist around her wet hair and pulled her up off the shower floor and back into my chest. With one hand I turned her face to mine and with the other I reached down and pinched her clit. Her mouth met mine just as her pussy let out another gush of cum all over the floor. Grunting into our kiss, I buried myself as deep as I could and nutted hard.
I pulled out and leaned back to watch my cum drip out of her gaping hole. After that I picked her up and stepped into the shower. Luckily the water was still warm. As I ran the washcloth over her stomach, it finally really hit me. "So there's a baby in there?"
She tilted her head up to look at me and the biggest smile I've ever seen spread across her face. "Yeah, Daddy. Can you believe it?"
"No, baby. Your body looks the same to me still so it doesn't seem real. I can't wait until you get a baby bump."
We got out of the shower just as the water started to turn cold. Grabbing some towels, I ran one over my hair and then wrapped it around my waist before using the other to dry her off. Afterwards, I sat her her on the counter and brushed her hair, working out the tangles.
"I'm gonna go downstairs and get started on dinner for you two. Why don't you go get some clothes on and meet me down there?"
"Okay, Daddy." She hopped down off the counter and left to go get dressed. Shit, I needed to move her into my room soon. Between her room, my room, and my office, we were fresh out of space upstairs and we were going to need a nursery sooner than later.
My mind started spinning, adding more and more baby things to my mental to-do list. Feeling overwhelmed, I decided to focus on one thing at a time. First thing on my list was making my babygirl dinner. I threw on a pair of shorts and headed downstairs. As I walked past her room, another thought hit me. I hollered out, "Hey Riley... when's your next appointment?"
———x———
The morning of her next doctor's appointment, I got up about an hour before and spent the entire time pumping her off and on.
By the time I removed the pump for the fourth time, her clit barely fit in the cylinder, but she'd slept through the entire thing. I would've played with her pussy for hours, but, unfortunately, we didn't have the time. Picking up her wand vibrator, I turned it on low and pressed it to her clit.
"Uunnnfff! Daaadddddy!"
She woke up with a shriek, her pussy already coming. She grabbed the wand from me, holding it so hard her knuckles turned white. As she moved it in small, tight circles, she started to squirt. Instead of pulling the vibe off, she mashed it into her pussy harder to keep her orgasm going. Her entire little body locked up as she abused her fat clit. Rubbing her tensed, shaking thigh with my hand, I watched as her cunt sprayed cum everywhere.
When I realized that she wasn't stopping anytime soon, I yanked the vibe away from her. She came out of her trance, sucking in a huge gasp of air and collapsed on the bed. Writhing around in her cum puddle, her untouched cunt was still gushing when I walked into the bathroom with my cock tenting my boxers.
Wetting a washcloth, I went back to the bed to clean her up. She had rolled out of the wet spot, but was still lying there trying to catch her breath from her abrupt wake up call. As I was wiping the sweat off her tits, she eyed my dick and licked her lips. She frowned when she reached for my waistband and I swatted her hand away.
"But, Daddy, you got my pussy so worked up. Aren't you gonna fuck me?"
"Not right now, babygirl. Your doctor's appointment is soon, we don't have time." She pouted as I cleaned her sticky thighs. Her head fell back as I moved on to her pussy, and the instant I slid over her pumped clit, she moaned. Grabbing my wrist to hold it in place, she started grinding. When I felt the fabric get wetter and her clit throb, I knew she was coming again.
I pulled my hand away and gave her pulsing clit one last smack. "All right, you're clean enough."
She reached her hand down to touch her pussy. Her cunt started drooling again the second she rubbed it. "Jesus, Daddy! My clit is huge!"
"Don't get sidetracked. You need to get dressed while Daddy makes breakfast, we need to leave in forty minutes."
I threw on some clothes before I went downstairs to start making french toast. I could hear Riley moving around, I hoped she was getting ready. After I finished making the first batch, I yelled, "Riley! Breakfast is almost done!"
When I didn't hear her come down the stairs, I sighed. It's just four pieces of clothing: panties, bottoms, bra, top. What on earth took so long? I finished cooking and set the table, but there was still no sign of her.
Trudging back upstairs to get her, I barely cleared the top step before I heard the noises. Noises that sounded suspiciously like a squelching, wet pussy.
I found her sitting on top of the toilet lid with her panties pulled to the side. She was fingerbanging her squirting cunt and her palm was smacking her swollen clit with each thrust.
I was beginning to regret pumping her for so long this morning. My goal had been to plump her clit up nice and big and then tease the doctor with what he couldn't have. Because there was no way he was getting my babygirl off with me in the room. But it seemed like her clit was so fat that she was on a hair trigger. My plan may have backfired on me.
"Baby! You need to put clothes on! We barely have time to eat before we need to leave."
"Daddy, my panties were rubbing against my clit and it hurt. I was just trying to make it feel better."
"Why don't you have on the special panties Daddy bought for you? Those ones don't hurt your clit."
She rolled her eyes at me. "I can't wear those to the doctor, Daddy. They show off everything."
"Well, leave 'em pulled to the side then and get your ass downstairs. We can't be late, babygirl. Don't you wanna find out when you're due?"
"They're gonna tell us today?! Why didn't you just say so?!" She got up like a shot and raced to put an outfit on. In no time at all, she had inhaled her breakfast and we were in the car on our way.
We'd barely gotten on the highway when I noticed her clenching her hands around the hem of her skirt. "Baby, whatchya doin?"
"I'm tryin to be good and not touch myself."
"Your pussy wet again?"
"Yeah, my clit's so big it's touching the seat and the vibrations from the car feel... soooo.... gooooood."
"Baby, slide down in the seat and tilt your hips back. Give your clit a rest." She begrudgingly complied, but she also pulled her skirt up so I could see her clit poking out the side of her panties. It bobbed in the air with every pothole we hit.
By the time we made it to the doctor's office, my cock was snaking down my thigh. I couldn't resist though. I reached over and pinched her clit between my fingers and gave it a few strokes before tucking it away.
I squeezed my dick through my jeans to try and get it to relax before getting out of the car and going around to the other side to help her out and smooth her skirt down.
We weren't in the waiting room long before her name was called and she stood up to head back.
"Hey, Riley! It's good to see you again! You ready for your first ultrasound?" This must be Nurse Zoe. Riley didn't get a chance to answer her, because when I stood up to follow them, Zoe stopped me in my tracks.
"Oh, sir, I'm sorry but, I'm going to have to ask you to wait out here while we do the exam."
"What? You don't let the fathers come back for this part?"
"No, there are some things you just can't unsee, and I'm sure your daughter will be more comfortable if you're not present."
Gesturing to Riley's still flat belly, I said, "I'm not her father. I'm the father." I smirked when her face paled. She was probably wondering if I knew about Riley's last appointment and was worried. Good.
We went back to the exam room and the nurse had Riley lay back on this reclining exam chair thing.
"Don't you want me to take my clothes off like last time, Nurse Zoe?"
Zoe chanced a glance in my direction before clearing her throat. "Not yet, Riley. We need to take your vitals first."
I had just sat down on the loveseat next to Riley's chair when she settled further back and propped her legs up in the stirrups without being asked to. Her skirt front fell back and her panties encased clit was on full display.
Zoe hid her gasp behind a cough when she turned around with the blood pressure cuff. I knew she saw my babygirl's straining clit and with the way she kept looking at it as she inflated the cuff, I knew she wanted to "clean" it again. Zoe had to do the blood pressure reading three times before she got it right because she kept getting distracted.
"Riley, did you and your... Daddy... pump your clit recently? It looks bigger than last time."
"Yeah, Daddy pumped it this morning before I woke up."
I interjected, "Pull her panties to the side, Zoe. The material irritates her clit and it's uncomfortable for her."
Zoe looked at me like she couldn't believe what she was hearing. Slowly, wondering if I was playing a joke on her, she pulled the material to the side and Riley's clit sprang out as if it were dying to get free. Just having her panties on for a short while made her clit look angry and as if it were starting to chafe.
I sat forward in my seat, my palm rubbing against the head of my cock through my jeans. The plan shaping in my mind was a fucked up one, especially since I punished Riley for this the last time. But I wasn't here last time, and now I was and I was going to be calling the shots.
"Damn, baby, your clit looks like it needs to feel better after having them panties on... Good thing Nurse Zoe is here to help you out like Daddy did last time this happened."
Riley's eyes got wide as she realized what I was suggesting. She remembered what my cure for her clit had been and was surprised I was suggesting that Zoe do the honors.
"A-are you sure, Daddy?" She asked hesitantly but I saw her clit twitch, needy thing that it was.
"What are you two talking about? And how do I need to help?" Zoe was frustrated that she didn't know what was going on, but I was about to clue her in.
"What do Daddy's normally do when their little girls get hurt?"
"Umm... I don't know."
I stood up next to the exam chair so Zoe was standing just to the left of me between Riley's spread legs. "They kiss their boo-boos."
Placing my hand on the back of Zoe's head, I guided her mouth down to Riley's clit. "Now I've heard you love 'cleaning' things down there, let's see how you like kissing things better."
With her eyes on mine, Zoe placed small kisses all around the head of Riley's clit.
"Use your tongue," I commanded. When Zoe opened her mouth to lick Riley's clit and bathe it with spit, Riley's hips arched forward in the chair.
I grabbed Riley's hand and placed it on the outline of my cock before using one of my own to press her down and help her stay still.
"Feeling better yet, baby?"
"N-No, Daddy. Not y-yet." She gripped my dick hard in her hand as the nurse assaulted her clit with fast flicks of her tongue.
"Aww." I turned my head to look at Riley and brush her hair back off her face. "Is Nurse Zoe not doing a good job?"
Zoe must've gotten a little pissed when I said that because I heard her growl and felt Riley's hips try and buck against my hand. I looked down to see what Zoe was doing and watched her bob her head as if she was deep throating a cock.
"Yeesssss! Suck me!" Riley squeezed my cock so tight that it fucking hurt and I had to pry her hand off.
"You heard her, Nurse Zoe. Blow my babygirl's needy clit."
I grabbed Zoe by her hair and helped her mouthfuck my little girl faster. She sucked so hard her cheeks hollowed out. I knew Riley was going to come soon when I felt her stomach start to tense and heard her choke on a moan. I pushed Zoe's face all the way onto Riley's clit and shook her head back and forth, mashing her nose into Riley's mound.
"Oh my god, Daaaaddddyyyy!"
Zoe glared up at me when Riley screamed my name and not hers, but that was my cue. I pulled Zoe off Riley's clit but didn't let her get up. Riley's pussy erupted and sprayed cum all over the unsuspecting nurse's face. I guess she hadn't gushed that hard last time when she and the doctor gaslit her into orgasms.
When Riley finally stopped coming, I let Zoe's hair go and she stumbled back. Her face was dripping and her eyeliner was smeared.
Ignoring Zoe, I turned towards Riley. "How bout now, baby? Feel better?"
"Mmmm, Daddy, yeah. My clit doesn't hurt anymore."
I imagined it didn't, given that I could see it still throbbing through her aftershocks. Zoe gave good head. "Good come, baby?"
"Yeah."
"Thank Nurse Zoe then."
"Thank you, Nurse Zoe."
"Umm... you're welcome, Riley. I'm... umm... gonna get set up for your exam now. Please remove your clothes from the waist down."
While the nurse turned away to prep whatever was needed, I peeled off Riley's skirt and panties and set them on the counter. Sitting back down on the loveseat, I unsnapped my jeans and lowered my zipper to relieve some pressure. Fuck, I needed to come soon.
I'd barely sat back down and was wondering when the doctor would come in, when Zoe turned around, with a semi-cleaned face, and rolled a cart with a monitor on it over toward the exam chair.
I was curious, "Is the doctor not performing the exam?"
She nervously laughed, "It's actually 'Ultrasound Tech Zoe' and not 'Nurse Zoe.'"
"Oh, sorry. We didn't know."
"I was just filling in the other day when one of the nurses was sick. It's no big deal. Are you guys ready to get started?"
"Yeah, but I'm scared, Nurse Zoe. Is it gonna hurt me?"
"No, not at all! I'm going to use this," she picked up a long skinny wand thing, "to see how far along you are and estimate your due date."
When she picked up a condom to roll over the wand, I clued in to what was about to happen. Nope. No way was that thing fucking my babygirl before I did. "Wait, that's going inside her?"
"Yes, it's the best way for us to get the images we need."
"She just came around nothing, her pussy's gonna be so tight that the hard plastic will hurt her. C'mere, babygirl." Riley got down off the chair and stood in front of me. As I turned her to face Zoe, I pushed my jeans and boxers down. "Daddy's gonna stretch you out first."
Grabbing her hips, I lowered her down onto my cock. All three of us moaned when I bottomed out.
"Daddy, Nurse Zoe's right there," she whispered.
"And Nurse Zoe fucks in front of her patients. So seeing one of her patients get fucked shouldn't be a big deal. Right, Nurse Zoe?"
"Umm... n-no... I mean yes... I mean... We only have so much time for this appointment though." When Riley told me the story of her last exam she made Zoe sound so confident. Seeing her so unsure of herself was surprising. Maybe she only had that dominant streak when she was the one in charge and she didn't know what to do now that she wasn't. Either way, she took orders well and I had another one for her.
"Get over here and help her come then." I grabbed Riley under her thighs and drew her legs back. After taking her scrub top and bra off, Zoe came and bent over next to me as I fucked up into Riley. Bending further down, she licked from my balls all the way up my pumping shaft until she landed on Riley's clit.
I couldn't see what was happening, but I could hear and feel it. Zoe's spit and Riley's slick getting my sac wet. Zoe's moans vibrating on my shaft when her tongue slipped. Riley's pussy clenching and spasming as it tried to milk me. Riley's hand unwrapping itself from my arm and moving to either play with her tits or hold Zoe's head down, forcing her to kneel on the floor.
Getting her cunt pummeled and her clit slurped on at the same time was too much for Riley. She came hard and slumped bonelessly against my chest. I slowly lifted Riley off my hard cock, carried her over to the exam chair, and sat back down in front of Zoe on the loveseat.
"Sit tight, babygirl. Zoe'll be over in a minute to do your exam, but she's gonna help Daddy out first."
"Daddy! Noooo!"
"Hush, Riley. You've come in Zoe's mouth twice today, it's only fair that Daddy gets to once, right?"
"I-I mean... I guess... but your cum is mine, Daddy. You promised."
"Don't worry, baby. Nurse Zoe will share."
Zoe leaned over and sucked my prick without me guiding her head. If she was as good with a cock as she was with a pussy, it wasn't going to take me long. I hadn't shot a load since yesterday.
Remembering how she reacted to negative critiques earlier, I figured I'd help things along. "Can you make me come, Zoe? Hmm... I don't know, maybe I should've had Riley do this. She can swallow my entire cock, you're barely taking half and you're already choking." I sighed exasperatedly, "I thought you'd be good at this after watching you suck Riley off, but... just keep trying your best, I guess."
She doubled down at my goading, her lips stretched wide as she bobbed up and down on my length. I wasn't even facefucking her but she made herself gag over and over again, trying to take me to the back of her throat.
My eyes were locked on Riley, but hers where locked on Zoe trying to suck the cum out of my balls. Riley's pissed off face and the feeling of Zoe's throat finally closing around the head of my cock got me there.
I didn't warn Zoe before I started to come and, surprisngly, she didn't pull completely off. She kept caressing my sac and sucking my tip as my balls pulsed and my shaft throbbed.
She opened her mouth wide to show me my cum pooled on her tongue. Grabbing her by her hair, I made her get up from off the floor and led her over to Riley.
"Open up, baby."
With one hand still in her hair, I placed the other around Zoe's throat and had her hover over Riley. "Give my babygirl her cum back, Zoe."
Watching Zoe spit my load into Riley's mouth was fucking hot. I felt my dick twitch against my leg and bump into Zoe. Zoe must've felt it to because she popped her ass out and tried to grind back against me. I tilted my hips away from her and let go of her head.
Tucking myself back into my pants, I decided to cut the awkward tension and get things back on track. "Should probably get to the exam now. Right, Zoe?"
Zoe whipped around to face me, "B-But what about me?"
"What about you?"
"I need to come, too!"
"Then I guess you should go find your doctor friend after Riley's exam is over." She got up with a huff and pulled her shirt back on. Stomping over to the end of the exam chair she jerked the condom-covered wand thing out of its holder.
"Zoe, if you ram that thing in my babygirl's cunt and hurt her just because you're pissy, I'll sue this office for malpractice so fast your head will spin. Don't fucking try me."
She looked shamefaced when I called her on her bullshit. Was it wrong that Riley and I basically used her as a sex toy? Maybe. Did I care? No.
Zoe completed the exam and answered all of Riley's questions before fleeing from the room to go find her doctor or get herself off.
After I helped Riley dress, we walked up to the counter to checkout. When the receptionist told us when our next appointment was, I told her to cancel it. This place was fucked, Riley and I wouldn't be back.
Riley was quiet on the drive home. "Are we really not going back there, Daddy?"
"No, babygirl. As hot as it was watching Nurse Zoe make you come, you didn't like seeing my dick in her mouth and I didn't like her attitude at the end."
"Why did you have her suck you? You could've had me do it, you know. And from what you were saying, I'm better at it, too!" She was getting real worked up, but I let her snotty tone slide. We hadn't talked about fooling around with Zoe beforehand, so Riley had a right to be upset.
"And that's why we won't be having another threesome. Fair's fair, babygirl. Someone else makes you come, someone else gets to make Daddy come. And you hate that last part, so we won't be doing it again. It's just you and me from now on."
"Don't forget the baby."
"Fuck, Riley. The baby's not making either of us come. That's fucked up!"
"Oh my god, Daddy! That's not what I meant!," she giggled.
I chuckled, too, "I know, baby. I just wanted to hear you laugh. Speaking of the baby, Daddy's gonna move your stuff into his room when we get home."
"Really?!"
"Yeah, you've been sleeping with me every night anyways. Plus, we need the room. The baby's gonna need a nursery, and that's the only option we got unless we move."
"Oh, Daddy! I'm so excited!!"
"Me, too, babygirl. Me, too."
———x———
After we got home and moved her things into my room, nothing really changed. I mean, we bought some pregnancy books and found a different doctor, but other than that our day-to-day was mainly the same. I still worked, we still did chores together and traded off cooking. But there was one exception, I had become obsessed with Riley's tits. I kept thinking back to what I'd said to her months ago - how I wanted to see them bigger. At the time, I'd left out the reason they'd be bigger - they'd be full of milk. And I wanted to see that as soon as possible. I started massaging her tits several times a day. Rubbing them, squeezing them, pinching out toward her nipples like I was trying to milk her by hand.
I'd read that actual breast pumping in the first trimester could potentially cause a miscarriage though. I wasn't sure if that was true, but it also wasn't something I was going to risk. I guess that would be a question for her new doctor. Until then, the electric pumps I bought sat on a shelf in our closet waiting to be used.
Constantly playing with her tits had my dick hard all the time. It was almost as if I was mainlining viagra. I couldn't get enough of her, my cock was like a divining rod always seeking out her pussy. And Riley's cunt wasn't complaining.
One night as we were laying in bed, Riley was sliding her pussy back and forth along my dick as I gave her one last massage for the day.
"Do you think they're getting bigger, Daddy?"
"Yeah, babygirl. They're starting to get nice and ripe." I gave her nipples a tweak, making her squeal. "And your nipples are so sensitive now." She started grinding her cunt faster on my cock, "Just imagine what it'll feel like when Daddy sucks on em."
"Mmmff! Daddy... I'm... I'm so... empty." Her cum trickled down my shaft as she lifted up to angle my dick inside of her. Her pussy was still convulsing when she pressed my tip to her leaking hole. I brought my thumb down to rub her clit to keep her orgasm going as her tight, wet heat swallowed my cock - each spasm sucking me deeper and deeper as I stretched her out.
"That's right, baby. You're such a good girl for Daddy, taking what you need. Coming doesn't feel the same anymore without your pussy stuffed, does it?"
She whimpered in response. "Aww, I wanna hear you, sweetheart. Can't you use your words? You know Daddy loves it when you tell him how good he makes you feel, how much you love his cock."
"M-m-m-," she brokenly stuttered as her cunt clenched on my dick.
"What're you trying to say, baby?" I loved teasing her when she was so fuckdrunk that she was reduced to unintelligible noises.
"Go ahead. Be a good girl and sound it out for, Daddy." Her pussy started gushing around my shaft and she brought her hand down to rub her clit.
"M-m-mo-... Mo-"
Whatever she was trying to say was cut off with a silent gasp when her cunt clamped down on my cock. I grabbed her hips to hold her steady and bent my knees so I could fuck up into her. "God, baby, your little pussy's strangling my dick.... Fuck... Fuck!... That's it, baby, keep... playing with your... clit and milk... Daddy's... cock!"
I came into her with a groan and my legs collapsed on the bed, feeling like jelly. I couldn't get up if I tried - I nutted hard. Lifting her off my throbbing cock, I felt it smack wetly against my stomach.
Riley was still kneeling above me when she whispered, "M-m-more."
"Huh?"
"M-more cum, D-Daddy. Give me m-more!" She grabbed my dick and started jacking it hard and fast. My cum was still dripping from her pussy when she shoved my cock back in and starting riding me again.
"Unnff!" My dick was still hard, but it was overstimulated as fuck. Feeling her slick walls grip and hug my shaft made me want to push her off and bury myself to the hilt all at the same time.
"Goddamn, baby, your desperate cunt's already knocked up. More cum ain't gonna get you more pregnant."
She kept me up most of the night trying to drain my balls. Yet, somehow, I still managed to wake up with morning wood. Unfortunately, I had to go over to my brother's that morning to help him do some work around his house.
I woke up twenty minutes before I had to leave. And because my brother was former military and would dick punch me for being late, I didn't have time for my usual lazy morning fuck with Riley. My cock was pissed as I got out of bed to go shower off the cum cologne I was currently wearing.
Rubbing a quick one out in the shower was less than satisfying and I was still at full mast when I stepped into my boxer briefs. Pulling on a t-shirt and some shorts, I walked over to the bed to grab my phone and kiss Riley goodbye. She was still sprawled out, sound asleep. The sheets were tangled around her feet and she was wrapped around my pillow with our dried cum streaked on her thighs. I covered her back up and kissed her cheek before tiptoeing out of the room.
As I got in my car to make the hour drive, I wondered what she was going to do all day with me gone. My curiosity was short lived. While I was waiting in a drive-thru to order breakfast for me and James, my phone buzzed with a text from Riley. It was a picture of her squeezing her tits. By the time I got up to the window to pay, she sent me a shot of her fingers in her pussy. And I was pulling into his driveway when I got one of the wet spot she'd made on the bed.
While I readjusted my dick, I sent her a quick reply: 'Mornin, baby. Sorry I'm not there, but be a good girl for Daddy today, yeah? Miss you.'
Walking up to his front door with two bags of food, two coffees, my keys, and my phone was like trying to perform a juggling act. I didnt have a hand free to ring the bell, so I kicked the door a couple times to let him know I was there. When he didn't answer, I kicked it again and yelled, "James! Open up!"
"Hey, asshole! Turn around." My brother was standing at the side of his house, laughing at me. "Sweet, you brought food. Come on back." With that he turned and started walking towards the backyard. Did the dickbag offer to help carry anything? No. But... that was James for you.
I dropped everything on his patio table and we sat down to eat. "So, what're we doin today?"
"Wanna build a deck around the pool. Just need your help getting the footings and support posts in. I'll do the rest myself."
Of course he would, I bet it really chapped his ass to ask me for help in the first place. He was only a couple years older than me, but he went into the military at 18 and spent the next twenty years away from home, going all over the world, and seeing fucked up shit. He retired a few years back and we've been trying to rebuild a friendship, but it's been strained at best.
"No, problem. How's the-," My phone buzzed, distracting me. Riley texted again, this time it was a shot of her spread legs with her wand pressed between them, and she included a caption: 'I'm empty :(' I cleared my throat and started over, "How's the club going?"
"S'fine. Same old shit. Makes me good money, but fucking hell, it's nothing but drama."
I choked on a laugh around my breakfast sandwich. "What'd you expect when you opened a strip club and then decided it'd be a good idea to fuck half your staff?"
"I figured I'd make a shitload of money and have endless pussy on tap... which I do."
"But you had to kn-," my phone buzzed again. She'd sent a short video captioned: 'too skinny.' Making sure my volume was all the way down, I clicked play. She had a small hairbrush buried in her ass and she was using a larger one to fuck her pussy.
"The fuck has you glued to your phone?"
"Riley's texting me."
"How's she been doing after Gwen and everything?"
"Just a second." I quickly typed out: 'This isn't what being a good girl looks like Riley. Stop making me hard in front of Uncle James.'
I turned my phone to silent and tried to imagine anything vile to help make my dick go soft before my brother noticed. Dead puppies, toenail fungus, what my third grade teacher, who resembled Roz from Monsters Inc., would've looked like naked. Finally it didn't look like I was trying to smuggle a pipe in my shorts.
"She's good, better now...," I trailed off, wondering if I should tell him. Fuck it, not like I was going to be able to hide it. "She's... uh... she's actually pregnant."
"The fuck?! What little fuckboy knocked her up? He at least takin responsibility, or he fuck and chuck like a little bitch?"
"Umm...," Shit, I was as bad as Riley now with tripping over my words, and I immediately regretting bringing this up. He had always been fond of her, he was going to be pissed.
"I can make him disappear, ya know. All I need is a name."
"Jesus christ, James. Dial back the murderous thoughts for a second.... It's... uh... it's actually mine."
"Suck what now? You?!"
"Yeah..."
"But she's been callin you 'Daddy' for years."
I coughed, "She still does."
"You...," I braced myself for his reaction. Unsure if he was going to scream at me or throw a punch. Instead, he started laughing and sat back in his chair, "You lucky motherfucker!"
"Huh?"
"Boy, she's been thirstin after your dick for years. Didn't think you'd ever do anything about it. Prouda you."
To say I was gobsmacked would be like saying Alaskan winters were a little chilly. I was speechless.
"Hopefully, it wasn't a one and done and you actually get to take advantage of them big ol' titties she's about to have. She had a nice rack to start with."
That snapped me out of it. I cuffed the side of his head. "Don't talk about her like that."
He laughed, "I wouldn't touch her, brother, she's yours. But you know I've always been a 'tit man,' so best believe Imma look my fill anytime she's around."
"Quit bein a perv."
"Says the guy fucking his stepdaughter."
"Shut up, asshole. Let's just get started, yeah? I can't be here all day."
"Oooh, touchy, touchy. In a rush to get home are we?" I just glared at him. He sighed, "Yeah, I would be, too. C'mon."
He almost sounded jealous, and if I didn't know James better, I would say he was. As far as I knew, James would only ever fuck his 'girls' and had never once mentioned wanting to settle down. His last comment took me by surprise. But instead of needling him about it, like the douchecanoe would do to me, I let it drop so we could get started. The sooner we finished, the sooner I got to crawl back in between Riley's thighs and disappear.
The rest of the day went by smoothly, we got everything dug out, the footings poured, and the posts braced by midday. For the first time in a long while, I'd actually enjoyed hanging out with my brother. As we were having a beer after we finished, I checked my phone. Aside from random notifications from a sports app I liked, I had two texts from Riley. Hesitantly, I opened our thread.
'Sorry, Daddy. Hope you're having a great day! Miss you <3,' came a half hour after my message telling her to stop. 'What do you want for dinner? Love you!,' showed up about five minutes ago.
"Man, I gotta jet."
"The lil missus summon you home?"
"Nah... well, kinda. She's asking about dinner and the drive's a long one."
"Word. Thanks for comin out today. Appreciate it." He actually sounded genuine, maybe he was turning over a new leaf.
"No problem. Sucks you live so far away. Make the drive out to see us sometime, yeah?"
"For sure. Later, cum stain." Ah, there was the brother I knew.
Laughing as I walked to my car, I called out over my shoulder, "Later, fuck face."
Before I started the drive, I sent Riley a text letting her know I was on my way and that whatever she made for dinner would be fine. The traffic gods smiled on me and I made it home in forty-five minutes. When I walked through the door, I didn't smell anything cooking, but I could hear her blaring music in the kitchen. Turning the corner, I saw Riley sitting on the kitchen counter... fucking herself with a zucchini.
She was working her pussy over good. I turned the music off, the sudden silence caused her to open her startled eyes, but her hand never stopped moving. I could hear her cunt squelching around the vegetable.
"Hey, Daddy... did ya have... fun with Uncle James?," she asked. Like nothing was wrong, like having a zucchini buried in her cunt was normal. When I didn't respond she slowly pulled it out. It looked like she was performing that magic trick where the guy pulls yards and yards of scarves out of his mouth. That's what it reminded me of anyway, as I watched inch after inch of the thick, green vegetable emerge from her pussy.
It finally came free with an audible pop. Then she was just sitting there, silently staring at me, with a gaped cunt and her fist clenched tight around the zucchini that was covered with her slick.
I took a deep breath, "Daddy's gonna run out to a store real quick and pick up some takeaway on the way home. Put all this shit away when he's gone and toss the zucchini, yeah?"
"Daddy, I'm cooking dinner tonight, I swear!"
"Yeah?" I grabbed my keys and turned around to leave again, "Looked like you were too busy fucking dinner to cook it. I'll be back soon, baby."
An hour later I pulled back into the driveway. I half expected to find Riley still perched on the counter, creaming on whatever vegetable she could find, but she wasn't there. Leaving the pizza box on the table, I set about looking for her. I found her curled up on the couch, naked under a blanket, and sound asleep. Pulling the blanket down to massage her tits, I whispered, "Wake up, babygirl."
"Mmm... what's that smell?," her nose wrinkled.
"Daddy got us some pizza."
"Mmk," she was still out of it. I kept squeezing her tits and she finally came round. "Oh my god, Daddy! You're home!... I really was cooking dinner, promise! But when I grabbed the zucchini... my fingertips barely touched. It made me think of your cock and my pussy felt so empty. I don't know what came over me, but I had to feel it."
"S'okay, baby... well, it's not. You can't fuck vegetables, just like you can't fuck the vacuum or your hairbrushes. But we're not gonna talk about it anymore tonight. Daddy had a long day. So we're gonna eat and watch a movie in bed. Okay?
"Okay, Daddy. Can I pick out the movie?"
The next morning I was up before she was again. The pregnancy was starting to take a lot out of her. If she wasn't horny as fuck, she was sleepy as fuck. It was like I lived with a narcoleptic nympho. I went downstairs and out to my car to grab the things I bought last night. I unboxed and cleaned them before carrying everything upstairs. Laying it all on the bed next to her, I left a note: 'Take it easy today, babygirl, and no more zucchinis or hairbrushes! Daddy'll be outside. Love you.'
I had changed the mulch out in all the flowerbeds and had just started spraying the perimeter of the house with bug spray when I heard a splash in the pool and knew Riley must've woken up. By the time I made it to the backyard, I didn't hear anymore splashing and couldn't see Riley anywhere, I'd wondered if she went back inside and didn't think anything of it, until I got to the other side of the fence line and a glint of light blinded me.
Looking over the fence, I noticed her in the semi-enclosed shower stall. She must've liked my presents because she had a jeweled plug buried in her ass and she was riding one of the dildos I bought her like she couldn't get it deep enough. I watched her for a few more minutes, rubbing the bulge in my shorts. I couldn't wait to get back inside her tonight.
When I turned around to get back to the yardwork, I noticed Shithead Greg, one of our neighbors, standing on his deck, eyes glued to Riley, tugging on his tiny cock. I'd never liked the motherfucker. Strike one against Greg was that he didn't have a fence and let his dogs run free - they always shit in my yard, hence the nickname. Strike two, his wife was loud as fuck, screaming at him all the time. Strike three, he broke my hedge clippers when he borrowed them four years ago and never replaced them. You didn't get a strike four with me, and jacking off to Riley qualified as a definitive strike.
He didn't even notice me walk up on his deck until I lightly shoved his shoulder. "Put your chode away and get back in your fucking house." If there was such a thing as a male Medusa, I was it.
He pointed at Riley with his precum slicked hand, "B-But... but she's-"
"I know. Now get your ass inside, or I'll tell Brooklyn." His fire breathing dragon of a wife would flip her shit and he knew it, too. I was barely able to name drop his 'better' half before he scurried back through his patio door. He was probably running for the nearest window that had the best view of our pool. Dick.
Shaking my head, I walked back over to my property, took another long look at Riley, and got back to work.
Later that night, as we were lying in bed, after she had thanked me profusely for my presents, I learned that she had tried every single one out that day. I chuckled and held her close, life with my little nympho would never be dull.
Her pregnancy progressed smoothly. She didn't really suffer from morning sickness and the weird cravings hadn't kicked in yet. It was during her fifth month check-up, that the doctor cleared us to use the breast pumps. She wasn't producing yet, but her tits had gotten a lot fuller. When I first gave them to her, she was a little unsure. She liked the idea of getting used to the feeling of expressing, but she was bummed that her barbells would have to come out. I told her that she didn't have to do it, but that if she did, to not pump for more than 5 to 10 minutes and to not do multiple sessions in a row like she did with her clit.
The first few times she pumped her tits, I didn't get to see it. But her puffed up nipples tenting her shirts were a dead giveaway. A week after I gave her the pumps, I walked in on her with her tits hanging out of her top and both pumps going. The sight of her nipples being sucked rhythmically into the tubes made me hard.
"Fuck, baby." I pulled my clothes off and stroked my cock.
"Stay over there, Daddy. I have," she checked her phone on the couch next to her, "four minutes left to go."
It was fucking torture waiting for the four minutes to be up. As soon as her timer went off and she removed the pumps, I deadlifted her off the couch and impaled her on my cock. I fucked her hard and fast standing right in the middle of the livng room. It didn't take long for either of us to come and I was still buried inside of her when I turned to sit down.
Resting her head on my shoulder and grinding her hips, she caught her breath. "Oh wow, Daddy, I need to pump in front of you more often."
From then on she made sure I was around every time she pumped. Except she turned it into a game. I wasn't allowed to touch her when she had them on. And the little minx did everything she could to tempt me. Completely naked riding a dildo, breaking out her wand and squirting everywhere, ass plugged and fingering her pussy, pumping her clit beforehand and jerking it like a little cock. Each time she made sure I had a great view of her nipples being sucked on and stretched. And each time afterward I turned into a practical beast and fucked the shit out of her.
When her little belly popped and started looking like an actual baby bump, shit got real. We were rapidly running out of time to get everything we needed before the baby came. I hired a lawn company and Riley and I spent our weekends shopping for the endless amounts of shit a baby apparently needed to function.
Around six months into her pregnancy, I woke up in the middle of the night to the distant sounds of her sobbing. My heart was beating a mile a minute as my mind helpfully played a slideshow of every bad scenario that could've happened to make her cry so hard. I was relieved to find her just standing in the kitchen with no blood or anything anywhere to be seen. But I had no clue what was fucking going on.
She only had on the lacy crop top thing she had went to bed in. I wrapped my arms around her from behind, holding her belly. "What's the matter, baby?"
She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyelashes spiked with tears. "I want pie, but we don't have any. Which is good because I shouldn't eat it anyways because I'm so fucking fat! But I want it, Daddy!"
"Woah, woah, woah." I guess the cravings had finally started. I knew telling her to calm down wouldn't end well, so I started rubbing her belly and kissing her neck. Mumbling my question into her skin, I asked, "What kinda pie do you want, baby?"
She tilted her head to the side to give me better access and her breathing started to even out. "B-Blackberry."
"Mmm, that does sound good. And you're right we don't have any. But what if Daddy runs to the store early tomorrow to buy all the ingredients and he makes you one for breakfast, huh? Does that sound okay?"
She took a deep breath and sniffled, "I guess." She still sounded petulant, but that was better than crying in my book, so I was counting it as a win.
"And what's this about you being fat?" I held her close when she tried to pull away.
"I am Daddy! My pants are too tight and I can't see my pussy anymore. My boobs hurt when I try and wear my bras. None of my clothes fit, Daddy! I'm fucking ugly and gross!"
I dragged her top down and cupped her tits. "So we'll buy you some new clothes. Your tits are sore because they've gotten bigger. They're getting all swollen with milk so you can feed Daddy and the baby." One of my hands drifted down to rub her belly. "Your pants don't fit because Daddy fucked you so good. Daddy made you come so hard that you let him fill your hungry little pussy over and over and over until it was so full of Daddy's cum it had no choice but to get knocked up."
My hand left her belly and glided further down to flick her clit. She gasped and her head fell back on my shoulder. "Speaking of this little pussy, you might not be able to see it, but you can damn sure still feel it." I teased my fingers against her dripping hole and went back to jerking her clit. "And you love feeling it when Daddy plays with it. When Daddy tugs on your clit like it's a little cock after Daddy's pumped it. When Daddy slurps on your cunt for hours and fingers you as you come hard. When Daddy fucks you until you can't stop creaming and squirting all over."
I pressed closer to her so she could feel my hard-on. "Do you think Daddy gets hard for ugly and gross?" She moaned and her hips danced back and forth between my stroking fingers and hard dick. "No, Daddy's always hard for you because you're his sexy, little slut who's about two seconds away from coming on his hand."
"Daddy! Pleeeease make me come!" She threw her arm up and pulled my head down to kiss me. My fingers sped up and I squeezed her tit harder as my tongue slid in her mouth, cutting off her moans. I heard her cum splatter on the floor as she gushed into my palm. But I also felt something splash against my other wrist. I opened my eyes and watched as the tit I was playing with sprayed milk everywhere.
I broke away from her mouth, fingers still pumping inside her spasming cunt. "Holy shit, baby!"
Her head lolled on my shoulder with her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth agape. "Unnfff, Daddyyy!"
"No, baby! Look!" I pulled my hand away from her dripping pussy and grabbed her hair to get her to look down. I squeezed her tit again and more milk came out.
"Oh my god!" I don't know if she was squealing from the sight of her milk, or the fact that I scooped her up and carried her to the living room.
"What're you doin, Daddy?"
Sitting down on the couch, I kept her on top of me and slid her down my cock. "Gettin my dick wet. We're gonna rock the baby to sleep while Daddy finally gets a taste."
With her grinding in my lap and her little bump pressed against me, I cupped her tits in my hands and served them up to my watering mouth. The second I sucked her leaking nipple between my lips, she moaned. Bracing one hand on my thigh to keep herself steady, she used the other to hold my head in place.
"God, Daddy, that feels so good!"
It tasted so fucking good, too, but I wasn't about to pull away to tell her that. Moving on to her neglected nipple, I gave it a couple hard sucks and used my tongue to flick it back and forth as her milk filled my mouth. Her little cunt liked it, too. It spasmed around me so hard, I had to abandon holding her tits to grab her ass to keep her from bucking off and hurting herself. The thought that while I was milking her, her quivering pussy was trying to milk me, made me bust my load.
Our routine changed a bit after that, she didn't have to use her pumps anymore - she had me. Anytime her tits leaked, she'd chase me down to help her out. My favorite time though was when she woke up before me in the mornings. She'd climb on top of me and drag her nipples over my lips to wake me up. I'd lazily nurse on her tits for breakfast until either I was full, or her arms got tired. Then we'd get started on our day.
Life seemed to be moving at warp speed. It was almost like her tiny baby bump ballooned overnight. When she wore a tight shirt, it looked like she was trying to smuggle a beach ball. She was all belly and tits, and she had the cutest waddle. I'd chuckle anytime she needed help getting up from the couch, or getting out of bed.
But when she was finally on her feet though, she was in full 'nest' mode. Picking out paint colors, dragging me to the store to look at cribs and changing tables, washing endless amounts of baby clothes. The first time I saw the size of a newborn onesie, I thought it was a joke. Thing looked like it'd be snug on a chihuahua. The fact that my kid was going to be that small scared the fuck out of me.
As Riley got more excited, I got more nervous. Couldn't she just stay pregnant all the time? Did she actually need to have the baby? I did my best to turn her into a medical mystery by keeping her plugged with my cock all the time. I figured if her pussy was full of me, then there was no way for the kid to come out.
When I heard her rummaging around in her old room one day, I stopped to poke my head in. She was taking down the posters from her walls and putting all of her knickknacks that hadn't made it to my room in boxes. As she worked, she'd constantly rub her belly, even talking to it every once in awhile. She looked frazzled.
"You've got to stop kicking Mommy, baby, she's tryin to get your room ready."
She got down on her knees to start cleaning off a bookshelf and I knocked on the door to get her attention. Taking the spelling bee trophy she'd won ages ago out of her hands, I rubbed her shoulders. "You seem stressed, babygirl. What's up?"
"The painters come in two days, Daddy. I've got to get all of this stuff outta here before they show up!"
"Hey, hey. It's okay, baby. Daddy'll take care of it, don't worry." I kneeled down behind her and peeled the sundress she was wearing off her body.
"Daddy, no. We don't have time for-"
I pushed her forward onto her hands and started fingering her pussy from behind. "Shh, there's plenty of time, babygirl. Like you said, we have two days." She mewled when I added another finger. "But if it'll make you feel better, Daddy'll clean up this room today. Promise. But Daddy's gonna help you relax first, all this stress isn't good for the baby, yeah?"
Taking my clothes off without losing the rhythm of fingerfucking her cunt was a challenge. But distracting her pussy with 'happy thoughts' was the only way to get her to pause in her recent never-ending mission to clean and rearrange everything in the entire fucking house.
As soon as I was naked, I lined up behind her and slid home, flinging my shirt that had been stuck on my wrist to the side. She rocked herself back on my cock, dropping to her elbows and moaning into the floor.
"See, baby, Daddy knew just what you needed.... That's it, be a good girl and fuck yourself on Daddy's cock... You stressed because Daddy hasn't given you enough cum today?... All you gotta do is ask, baby... Daddy'll fill this greedy pussy up anytime you want."
When I felt the telltale flutters of her pussy, I leaned forward. Bracing my arms on either side of her head, I balanced on my toes for more leverage and fucked her until she was spraying cum all over the carpet.
Driving deep, I shot my load in her spasming cunt and rolled my hips to try and make it last. Pulling out, I sat back on my knees while Riley rolled onto her side.
"You know, if I was fucking you while your water broke, I'd just think you were coming really hard."
She slapped my thigh, "Don't be gross, Daddy."
I chuckled, "Why don't you go take a nap, babygirl. Daddy'll finish up in here so you won't worry about it. Then we can get a hotel for a day or so while the painters are here. I don't want you breathing in all those fumes."
"Can we stay with Uncle James instead?"
"Maybe. I'll give him a call before I clean up the room, okay, baby?"
"All right, Daddy. Love you."
"Love you, too, baby. Now go get some rest, we don't need you tiring yourself out."
The baby finally decided to make its appearance about two and a half weeks later. I was on a Zoom call when Riley burst into my office letting me know it was time.
The next twelve hours were the most nerve racking moments of my life. One second Riley hated me, the next she wanted me to hold her hand. One second, I looked between her legs and realized that the nurse from months ago was right - there are somethings in life that you just can't unsee. The next second, a tiny, pissed off cry silenced the loud room and I realized there were somethings in life I'd never want to forget. Riley was in tears when they laid our son on her chest.
After the doctors finished up with all of the post-birth stuff and placed the baby in his bassinet, I snapped a picture and sent it to James. He responded almost immediately.
'Holy shit, it's ugly. Thing looks like a pink Shar Pei.'
'That's your nephew, dickhead.'
'Please tell me you didn't name him after you.'
'Nah, meet Caleb Uriah.'
'Good. World didn't need another Nick Jr. Nickelodeon's version is bad enough. But... Uriah? The fuck?'
'Whatchyu know about Nickelodeon? And be nice, it was Riley's grandpa's name. She insisted.'
'Shut up, most the girls in the club got kids. But lmfao! You realize that with our last name, your kid's initials are CUM, right? Boy's gonna get teased like a motherfucker!'
'Fuck me.'
'You had one job, bro. Hahahaha!'
When the doctor told us that it would be six weeks before Riley's pussy would be back in action, I choked. I thought there was no way I was going to make it through. But in reality, we were so tired at the end of each day that I had to lean against the wall just to brush my teeth. All babies did was eat, sleep, and shit. How on earth were they so fucking exhausting?
Truth was, I barely realized six weeks had passed until Riley came on to me one night. I had been in charge of night feedings the day before, so I passed the fuck out after working all day as soon as my head hit the pillow. A couple of hours must've lapsed because I felt somewhat rested when Riley crawled on top of me and dragged her nipples back and forth across my lips.
It was second-nature by that point to latch on as soon as I came to. I moaned when I felt her milk splash against my tongue. But I pulled away with a groan when I felt her pussy swallow my cock. How did she feel even tighter after pushing out the chunk that was our kid? Eleven pounds was no fucking joke.
She licked off her milk that was dripping down my chin and bit my lip. Looks like my little fiend was back. "God, Daddy. I missed this so much!"
"Fuck, babygirl. Me, too. You feel so good wrapped around my cock." Without her bump in the way, we were pressed together from hip to shoulder. It was kind of... odd.
"This is nice, but... Mmmm...." She trailed off as her cunt quivered on my dick. Fuck, this wasn't going to be my best showing. Six weeks was too long. I was a fucking trip wire. "But I... miss my belly."
I grabbed her hips to still her. "What're you saying, Riley?"
She ran her fingers through her hair and looked down at me. "I want another baby."
I felt her pussy clench when she uttered the last word. "You want Daddy to fill you up again?"
"Uh huh."
I rolled us over and started a slow grind. "You want Daddy to flood your greedy little cunt with his cum?"
"Mm-hmm!"
Thrusting slow and deep, trying to make it last, I bit out, "You want... Daddy to... knock you up... again?"
"Yesssss!"
Dropping my head, I sucked one of her leaking nipples in between my lips as I fucked her. She dug her heels into the backs of my thighs and squirted around my dick as her tit gushed in my mouth. When I came, she moaned and worked her hips against mine - trying to get my cum deeper.
Still catching my breath, I looked down at her, "You sure, babygirl?"
"Yeah, I want as many babies as you'll give me, Daddy."
My cock twitched inside of her. "We're gonna need to buy a bigger house then."