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	Drenan grinned wickedly from between his daughter’s thighs as she tried so desperately to pin his head in place.  In truth, he’d never taken her southward hole into much consideration before -plainly, he’d always been drawn much more strongly to tits than ass- but his little experiment had yielded fascinating results, and he’d never been one to want to deny his beautiful Lyrah even major requests, let alone minor ones.  As another lick reached her pucker, Drenan began to tenderly trace around her outer rim with the tip of his tongue, while one hand relinquished its grip on her ass to slip between her thighs and begin rubbing firmly back and forth over her clit.

	Lyrah’s breathing grew a bit shallower at the sudden additional sensation.  Drenan truly knew how to push a great many of her buttons by now, and yet he’d apparently just found a brand new one she didn’t even know about.  Playing with her asshole had never been part of her alone time before, but any questions as to why that could’ve been were overshadowed by the rapidly-intensifying pleasure of Drenan’s tongue and finger.  Both of her arms hugged tight to her pillow as she did her best to stifle her intensifying moans, while the two fingers that yet tugged at her own nipple pinched all the harder.  Before she could muster up a warning, that powerful pleasure welled into a powerful, mind-numbing explosion of ecstasy.  Her body quaked with sheer pleasure as her cunny practically poured nectar onto Drenan’s hand, and the sheets beneath her went from bone dry to soaked in a matter of moments.

	Drenan hummed his muzzle cheekily against her tight, dark-skinned pucker as her ass pushed back up against him, her soft cheeks threatening to engulf his entire face in the process.  His azure eyes watched with delight as his daughter climaxed from his tongue and touch, though he continued to relentlessly rub and lick at her sensitive clit and anus respectively.  Her backdoor had grown exceptionally slick the more he licked and kissed it, and several dives of his tongue had pushed a couple good inches into her.  As her climax slowly began to wane, he could feel her muscles relaxing around his thick tongue.  With great care he withdrew his tongue completely and gently unhooked her ankles to bring himself up and forward until his lips neared her left ear.  “How did that feel?”

	Lyrah was almost incapable of words, and all she could do was let out a husky moan of crystal clear satisfaction.

	“Well… I have never been one to expect reciprocation of any kind, but… perhaps you would grant your father a bit of experimentation time?”

	Lyrah’s face never left the pillow as her head ground up and down weakly into the fabric.  Her entire body felt truly numb with pleasure, and as far as she was concerned, he could do whatever he liked.

	Drenan chuckled and pressed a tender kiss to Lyrah’s cheek, his breath thick with the scent of her own nectar.  The tender paladin’s hips slowly descended to nestle his erect cock down between her plush, soaked thighs this time, allowing his length to drag tightly up and down along her dripping quim for a few long, succulent thrusts.  Soft groans of pleasure escaped him as his hips drew back completely, revealing his cock to be well-slicked with Lyrah’s liquid love.  His tapered cockhead likewise drooled with his own happiness, and that sweet stickiness grew twofold as his tip pressed tightly against her well-slicked pucker.  “Just relax, sweetheart,” Drenan cooed evenly as his hands moved up and down her back once again.  “Let your daddy take care of you… and if you feel uncomfortable at any point, remember our word.”

	“Gadget,” she assured him through the pillow, though her bottom continued to wiggle back and forth sluggishly in post-climactic expectation.

	The paladin relaxed himself and nodded quietly as he slowly pushed his hips downward.  The tip of his throbbing, bovine cock ever-so-gently pressed against Lyrah’s backdoor.  Both tauren found themselves surprised for a fleeting moment as the thin, first inch and a half slid right into her rump, and was immediately followed by a warm wave of entirely unique pleasure.  Drenan groaned thickly at the intense tightness of his daughter’s ass squeezing around his cock, and he made sure to go ever so slow and steady as he added more and more increments of pressure downward.

	Lyrah had never experienced such an… unusually wonderful sensation.  She was quietly certain if she tensed up that discomfort would follow, but in her post-climactic haze she was feeling incredibly at ease.  Her hips pushed gently up against her father’s slow descent downward, and the further he went, the thicker his cock became at an exponential rate.  Her disheveled mane shook as she buried her face further into the pillow, soon followed by an exceptionally loud moan.  “Daaaaddyyyyyyyyy…” she mewled into the fabric as he stretched her tight ring steadily wider and wider… but even as slicked as she was, as he neared the fifth inch, she had no choice but to murr an even-toned, “G… gadget, daddy.”

	Drenan realized he’d been holding his breath as careful as he was being, and the second the word left her lips, Drenan let out a heavy exhale and froze in place.  He wasn’t anywhere close to fully penetrating her, but she had definitely taken at least the start of the thickest part of his cock.  He held himself there in her tightness for several long, delicious moments before he began to withdraw.  Lyrah’s pucker squeezed wonderfully tight as inch after inch drew back, stopping with just the tip remaining inside her before he began to descend yet again.  Warm, heated ripples of sheer delight washed over the paladin no matter where his cock remained in Lyrah’s ass, and he was exceptionally careful to stop his descent right where he had the first time before repeating the delicate process all over again.