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Krissy awoke first the following morning. Marcus had rolled to the side of the bed and it was a simple task for her to slip out without waking him. She went to the bathroom that was connected to the master bedroom and opened a new toothbrush. She was in the middle of brushing her teeth when the sight of her father behind her in the mirror startled her and made her swallow some of the toothpaste.
Marcus patted her on the back until she calmed down. After she had stopped coughing, he continued to rub her back so she just closed her eyes and moaned a little. When his hand slid further down into the waist of her loose pajama shorts, her moans turned to squeals.
Marcus tried to shush her. He grabbed her hand with the toothbrush still in it and forced it back into her mouth. Her noise was cut off when the head of the brush was lodged in her throat, making her gag.
She locked eyes with her dad in the mirror, warning him she was uncomfortable. He simply took advantage of her inability to complain. He used his knees to push her legs apart, forcing her to lean against the sink counter to keep from falling over.
Marcus worked her shorts down until she could see her bare pussy in the mirror and the gap between her legs beneath it. She tried not to smile at the sight of herself looking like a slut that enjoyed walking around with her pants around her knees.
The next thing Krissy felt was her father’s fingers touching her cunt to see if she was even slightly wet. When he found she was not he punished her by yanking on her blonde pubic hairs. Her yelp was replaced with a gagging rasp. She tried to pull the toothbrush out of her throat but Marcus slapped the end of her fist, pushing it deeper and making her gag and her face turn red.
She wondered how much abuse she had to take before she was justified in slapping him. With one hand keeping her toothbrush gagging her and the other on her butt, Marcus began to work his fingers into her anus. Once he had two of them inside, he pulled the hole apart by spreading them, causing air to rush in and Krissy to shudder.
Marcus was much taller than Krissy, towering over her. When he stepped forward and pressed their bodies together, her back felt warm against his chest. He kept pushing though and she had to lean forward over the sink. Rather than letting her move her hand with her, he held it and forced the toothbrush even further into the back of her throat.
Her eyes widened as she retched over the sink, her throat opening up. Marcus took advantage and gave her fist a shove that buried the toothbrush almost past the handle in her throat. She was unable to keep from vomiting over her own hand and his. The toothbrush was flung into the sink and out of her throat finally.
She collapsed against the counter, coughing and drooling saliva mixed with toothpaste. Marcus kept spreading her butt and pressing his front to her back. Krissy felt she would both be embarrassed and relieved if Amanda caught them right now.
The next thing Krissy felt was her father’s large cock head pressing against her already spread butthole. She tried to move away but was already pinned to the counter. She just managed to say, “don’t,” when Marcus’s hand clamped on her throat from the outside, preventing her from complaining.
Marcus considered himself a reasonable father. If his daughter asked him not to rape her, he would oblige, but he also did not like being denied by her. He would do his best to keep her from saying no, even if it meant strangling her. Marcus was really quite a gentle person before and after sex, but during he only cared about getting off.
Krissy felt like her tongue was swelling as Marcus’s fingers pressed into the flesh of her neck. She could not help but clench her muscles, which only made it look like she was rejecting her father’s cock even more as her butthole closed around the head.
Marcus shoved forward, impaling the closing hole and stretching it open again. Krissy failed to scream and just wagged her tongue while tears sprang to her eyes. Another thrust and half of his cock was inside her. The head pressed against the first bend in her bowels and scraped along it. The sensation went up to her stomach and she looked down at her exposed midriff. She swore she could see and feel a bulge in her belly pressing into the edge of the counter as if her father’s cock impaling her had misshapen her body from the inside.
Marcus moved his other hand up to her neck as well and gripped her as if he was wringing the life out of her. He yanked her back toward him at the same time he thrust into her, scraping her bowels even more and smashing her stomach against the counter. Krissy felt sick and wanted to puke again but the grip on her throat prevented it.
Her face was turning slightly red from the lack of air. Marcus could see it in the mirror and Krissy hoped he would loosen his grip but when he saw her miserable expression and her wagging tongue, he tightened it instead with a grin. Maybe later he would regret his cruelty, but for the moment he was so absorbed in making her accept him that he did not care about her comfort at all.
This only made her clench her muscles tighter, clamping down the ring that was her anus around his cock. With another thrust she felt as if her anus was turned inside out and pulled into her butt with his cock. If she could speak she would’ve been screaming that she thought the ring had torn.
Marcus’s eyes fluttered as he basked in the feeling of his cock touching all the walls of his daughter’s bowels while she clenched them as tightly as possible. When he pulled out finally, her anus came with him, inverting part of her butthole. Slightly worried he really would turn her organs inside-out, Marcus grabbed a tub of vasiline and rubbed a heaping glop of it around his cock before he shoved back into Krissy’s butt.
This time his cock slid all the way in, with his pubic hair ticking her ass. Krissy moaned and jolted as she felt her bowels being straightened by his hard member. Marcus used her neck as a handle, holding her still as he slid out and back in several times. At first she just twitched but soon her legs began to spasm. Marcus thought she was trying to escape rather than having an orgasm. He pushed her head down into the sink and began to slam his slippery cock into her as fast as he could.
Krissy’s legs flailed and she bruised her knees against the cabinets below the counter. She even bit down on her wagging tongue. Suddenly she went stiff as the sensation of her father’s cock touching her bowels ran up her spine to her brain. White sparks filled her vision as she nearly passed out from the lack of oxygen.
Marcus noticed immediately when a trail of piss began to leak out in front of his cock. For some reason he could not process Krissy losing control of her bladder unintentionally and instead assumed she was just trying another excuse to escape. Without hesitating, he grabbed her toothbrush from the sink and shoved the handle into her peehole, stopping the flow of urine immediately.
Krissy’s eyes bulged as she felt her urethra being penetrated. She tried to look down but white sparks were still making it hard on her to see. She tried to move her legs but Marcus lifted her off of her feet. She felt like he was going deeper than yesterday as she was standing upright and had her full weight pulling her down onto his cock now instead of being face down and butt up on the couch.
Suddenly she felt a splash of something hot filling what few gaps there were in her clamped bowels. Marcus grunted as his orgasm started without him intending. He tried to hold back but it was no use. Eventually he just leaned over Krissy’s back and bit her shoulder as he came directly into her butt.
After a few minutes of staying pressed to each other, Marcus’s cock finally started to soften. Krissy immediately jerked her butt and shoved him backwards. He had to release his grip on her neck to steady himself against the door to the bathroom.
Krissy wasted no time clamoring up onto the counter on her knees. She practically shoved her cunt forward against the mirror so she could get a good look at the brush sticking out of her urethra. She tried to grab the end but found herself wincing in pain. She spun around and thrust her cunt out over the edge of the counter at Marcus when he stood up from leaning against the door. “Pull it out,” she sputtered. Her voice was raspy from having her throat crushed for so long.
He grabbed the head of the brush and yanked it as hard as he could. Krissy fell backwards against the mirror with a look of orgasmic bliss as her bladder began to empty again. Marcus was unsure what to do at first. He ended up using a rinsing cup to catch as much of it as he could.
When Krissy finished pissing he eyes returned from the back of her head. She was panting and rubbing her sore throat. She did not even ask where he got the cup before grabbing it and gulping it down. Marcus’s jaw fell open as he stared at her. She stared back, blinking stupidly. She could tell it tasted funny but she was too thirsty to really care.
Marcus laughed and lifted her off the counter by the arms and set her on her feet. She wobbled a little and he poked her cunt. He was pleased to find it quite wet. Unfortunately he was extremely spent and would not get the chance to try bargaining for her virginity just yet.
She let him finger her for a while as she tried not to tip over. Finally, she squatted down and began to piss right onto the floor again, having relaxed a bit too much. Marcus took the cup from her hand and used it to catch as much as he could. It was only then that she finally realized what she had drank.
Her face turned red as Marcus smirked at her. When she finally stopped pissing her brought the full cup back to her face. She shook her head but he grabbed a fistful of her hair and held her still. He pressed the cup to her lips and yanked her head back so it would pour over her. She knew she could just let it spill on her face and back to the floor but she did not want it to soak her favorite pajama top. She also felt her father was trying to punish her and she had to obey.
Reluctantly, she opened her mouth and began to gulp down her own urine as Marcus tipped it faster and faster. She was surprised by how easily she was able to come to terms with it. She was still a little thirsty and it helped her ignore anything else but the need to hydrate.
After the cup was empty again, Marcus set it down before stopping to examine the sight of his slutty daughter kneeling on the bathroom floor. She appeared to be in a daze, thinking about what she had just done. One of her hands was on her cunt, flicking her clit and swirling around the outside. Her other hand was rubbing her stomach which looked a little bloated with the two cupfuls she had just drank. There was no doubt she was full to bursting as there was still a little liquid running out of the corners of her mouth.
Marcus was caught off guard when she suddenly grabbed him around the waist and pulled him toward her. Her mouth went around his softening cock. He sucked in a long breath at the sensation of her cold wet mouth enveloping him. Her tongue swirled around the head and pressed the tip as if trying to get inside. Knowing he could not get hard enough to cum again, Marcus assumed she wanted something else.
Krissy squealed when she felt hot urine pelting the inside of her mouth. She clamped it shut and even had a little squirt out of her nose before she managed to open the back of her throat. She gulped it down to avoid tasting it as it was far less palatable than her own now that she was no longer thirsty. Marcus swore her stomach looked even more swollen by the time she was done.
She stood up in her normal wobbly manner and promptly turned toward the sink. He was not surprised when she began to vomit out the urine she had just swallowed. It was nearly a minute before she was done.
The pair of them worked diligently to clean up the mess they had made. Krissy even went as far as brushing her teeth again. Marcus turned on the shower and made her step under the water without taking off her pajamas. Once she was soaked, he stripped her himself and put them in the laundry.
Amanda was waiting for them when they entered the kitchen. “Normally you’re up first,” she teased Krissy.
“I was up,” she retorted.
“Really? What were you doing?”
“Getting raped by dad,” she admitted bluntly.
Amanda glared at her father. “If you’re always rough on her, she’ll stop satisfying you and I’ll have to step up,” she scolded him.
“Why don’t you do it with him tonight so I can take a break,” Krissy was getting tired of Amanda taking no responsibility for what she started.
“I don’t want to cheat on Jared,” she argued.
“Use your ass. He seems to like it better there anyway.”
“I’d love to break in your pussy if you’d let me,” Marcus chimed in.
“I'm surprised you listened to me when I asked you not to,” Krissy snapped back. “Do you enjoy pushing me down? Is it some sort of powerplay or fantasy since Mom never let you?”
“I'm just a little worried. If I hold on too loosely you’re gonna disappear on me.”
“Hard to imagine me vanishing when your dick is literally inside my butt!”
“I mean I feel like you’ll change your mind if I don’t take charge,” Marcus admitted.
“Let me remind you that I don’t have a mind to change. You never asked my permission in the first place. You two just decided that since I wasn’t using my butt for anything else at the moment Dad could just fill it with sperm every now and then. I don’t however remember agreeing to being strangled or made to drink piss.”
“You what?” Amanda was shocked. “Dad, you’re fucking kinky.”
“She looks adorable no matter what she’s doing,” Marcus answered proudly.
“Don’t make it sound like a compliment after you bent me over the bathroom sink!” Krissy whined. “You, give me your phone.” She pointed at Amanda.
“What are you going to say to him?” Amanda knew she wanted to text Jared.
Krissy found a picture of Marcus reaming her asshole on the couch the day before in Amanda’s gallery and sent it to Jared with additional text. “Look how massive Dad’s cock is. It must be nearly twice yours when fully erect. I’ve got to try it. I promise only anal, but I wanted your permission first.”
Amanda took her phone back and read the text. “Do you really think he’s that insecure?”
The message back answered her question. “I'm sorry I can’t satisfy you yet. I thought we could get used to sex together. If you’re already looking at bigger more experienced penises though, then I’ve run out of time. As long as it is just your dad’s and not someone you can dump me for. But I want to be there to see everything. No kissing and no pussy.”
“Wow, he’s a pushover,” Amanda was stunned. “Why am I with him again?”
“Because you’re a pushover too. You hide the fact that you’re a slut at school and act like a mossy library girl. He asked you out because he thought you were cute and innocent and you couldn’t turn him down. Do you regret it?”
“Not yet. If he wouldn’t let me try Dad’s dick I’d have to dump him but at least this way I can get something for comparison without having to get rid of him just yet.”
Marcus listened from the stove as he cooked breakfast, shaking his head. He was not sure if the world had changed since he was their age but he did not remember being so slutty. He could not argue though because he was the one reaping the benefits. He did not like the idea of his daughters going around with random guys and if the only alternative was to fuck them himself, he was fine with that. -->
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