Story by Custos
(Original posting 18 December 2020 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

Please don’t repost this story, let it remain in my gallery on inkbunny!
This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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Baybae commission: All Yours, Daddy

It’s been hard on Maxwell and Esmee ever since Eleanor, his wife and her mother, was hospitalised and mostly left their lives.

It had been a passionate love, the kind your heart sings about every minute of the day and you become blind to any flaws or shortcomings the other might have. At least, for the first year or so, as soon after their marriage Maxwell and Eleanor realised more and more that they are not compatible at all. It had been somewhat shameful to admit, as at their age one is not expected to behave like a teenager in love and make rash decisions, and to be more responsible towards themselves and the people surrounding them. So too had Esmee, Eleanor’s teenage daughter from a previous marriage, been swept with the tide that was her fennec fox mother’s passion for the handsome shetland pony. It had been thrilling for her too, as Maxwell was everything she had hoped for in a father figure, since hers was completely absent in her life. For a while, they were a close-knit family and they did all the fun stuff a stereotypical normal family does, like going to theme parks, go camping, play boardgames, have impromptu snowball fights on the front lawn, and so forth.

The divorce was devastating to all involved, and Eleanor had a mental breakdown as a result. The fennec fox mother has been hospitalised for the majority of a year, and Maxwell has since been taking care of his fourteen-year-old stepdaughter the best he could. Esmee is a pretty fennec fox girl, her fur blondish white with her large ears and dark dreamy eyes she’s able to enchant near anyone that interacts with her. She’s fully aware of this and has been acting out somewhat since her mother abruptly left her life as a parental figure, getting caught smoking and having sex with boys on school property. As if being expelled wasn’t bad enough, it turned out she also got pregnant in the process, the girl opting not to abort as she felt she owed it to the life growing with her womb to take responsibility for her actions.

Maxwell on the other hand is very handsome shetland pony man, his fur a chestnut brown and his mane a fair blond hue, with a white pattern running from his nostrils over the bridge of his nose to his forehead. Many years Esmee’s senior, and yet the fennec fox girl has always found her stepfather very attractive, often forgetting he’s not even her biological father. After the hard reality check with the mental breakdown of her mother, her expulsion from school, and her pregnancy, Esmee seemed to have matured many years overnight and took up online classes as well as help out around the house more. She seemed to be aware of the heartache she had caused Maxwell on top of his grief for her mother, and Esmee seemed determined to make it up to him.

Her constant presence at home, as well as his limited time for privacy, caused Maxwell to adopt a very strict schedule in which very little time was reserved to let off steam. The shetland pony man was able to masturbate once a week, that holy Friday night when Esmee would have gone out with friends or to bed to rest up for the rest of the weekend. He had ordered a fleshlight online shortly after his wife’s hospitalisation and it had been his masturbation buddy ever since. The ritual would be that he’d loose his pants and underwear, sitting comfortably at the computer in the living room with just his shirt on, before cranking away with his hand and then introducing that succulently soft cock sleeve to his aching erection as the cool silicone would rapidly heat up with his body warmth. Then he would unload into the fleshlight and all over himself to some good porn, usually lesbian or teen stuff, and use his shirt to wipe it all up before jumping into the shower. The ritual has always worked out so far and kept Maxwell’s stress under control.

So too this Friday night the chestnut-brown coloured pony man finds himself kissing Esmee goodnight after dinner, eager to get started with his intimate hobby of self-love. The beautiful goldish-white fennec fox’s tummy is large and round and they had discussed the plans during dinner for the near future, as she would give birth any day now. Maxwell had already put together a crib and had placed it in Esmee’s room, as well as stocked up on supplies and other utilities.

Esmee’s dark dreamy eyes seem to have a glint of mischievousness as she wishes her stepdad goodnight and disappears into her room. Maxwell waits the required sixty minutes watching television before finally opening his zipper and dropping his pants to the floor. Pulling down his underwear as well, his sheath is already swollen in anticipation and the tip of his equine cock is nice and plump. He sighs in a deep exhalation of a week’s worth of troubles, smiling somewhat as he walks into his room and retrieves his trusty fleshlight from the bottom of his sock-drawer. Cliché, perhaps, but it works just fine. The shetland pony man sits down at the desk of the computer in the living room, not even turning on the light as he figures he’d have time to cover up should Esmee unexpectedly enter the room.

He fires up his favourite websites and starts streaming a video of a horse daddy spanking his naughty daughter for secretly using her mother’s dildo without permission. The chestnut-brown handsome equine male pumps some lube from the bottle into the palm of his hand and firmly starts to massage his swelling penis, more of his length sliding out of his sheath with every slickly wet stroke as his large black horse balls rest comfortably over the edge of the desk chair. His cock plumps up nicely into a firm rod, pretty average for an equine male but large by the standards of other species, its length a beautiful black with mottled pink spots and now shiny with lubricant in the glow of the computer screen. Maxwell softly neighs as his palm cups the flat head of his horse penis and his fingers give the spongy bulb a few teasing squeezes, causing pre-cum to ooze out of the hole and mingle with the lube.

Somewhat trying to keep the sounds down in volume, the handsome shetland pony man masturbates his fist slickly over the whole length of his large cock as the teen in the video has progressed to taking out her daddy’s penis from his pants and is now sluttishly sucking it down her throat. One could easily see the bulge forming through the short fur of her throat, the horse girl pleasing her daddy as tears well up in the corners of her eyes in effort. Maxwell grunts and decides it’s time to introduce his masturbation toy to his aching and pulsing cock, pumping a few dollops of lubricant in the cold silicone sleeve before slipping the head of his penis inside. The chestnut-brown shetland pony man shivers slightly at the cool temperature within, it causes a pleasant tingle. Then he grips the hard plastic see-through cover of the sex toy and starts sliding it up and down his firm black and pink length. It’s a special horse edition one, with a wide chamber at the top for when his cock head would flare, one of the best purchases in Maxwell’s life.

As the video plays on and the father-figure slips his large cock inside the experienced vagina of the actress playing the daughter, Maxwell can feel his impending orgasm announce itself already. Sometimes he’s able to crank out two in a row, but tonight he feels he’ll only have the stamina for one so he briefly stops the masturbating motions with the cock sleeve, just letting his penis pulse and rest inside the slippery velvety soft silicone. And then he suddenly feels something brushing his balls and grip the inside of his thigh.

Nearly jumping up out of his chair and with a loud scream of surprise, the fleshlight goes flying through the room and bounces away over the floor as Maxwell immediately turns on the desk light. Sitting underneath the desk in between his legs is Esmee, her large fennec ears flat in her neck as she too was seemingly surprised by her stepfather’s reaction, her small hand still resting on the horse male’s inner thigh, “Esmee?! What in God’s name are you doing there?”
It is then that Maxwell suddenly realises his stepdaughter is as good as naked, clad in a frilly see-through pink negligee, one that he immediately recognises as belonging to his ex-wife. Esmee’s swollen highly-pregnant stomach is beautifully accentuated by the garment, her dark eyes large and innocent as she shivers, her confidence seemingly wavering:”Please don’t be mad, daddy. I know how you miss mommy and I thought… I thought…”
Maxwell’s blood is pumping rapidly through his veins, adrenaline rushing through his body. For a moment he can only hear the pulsing of his own heartbeat in his ears before becoming aware of the lewd noises still coming from the computer’s speakers. He turns the video off and tries to calmly cover himself with his hands, wanting to roll away from the desk on the chair but Esmee prevents him from doing so, “Please, daddy. Please, don’t be mad with me!”

Maxwell is about to lecture his peeping stepdaughter, but he can feel himself choking up as he looks down at her frightened and slightly sad expression, her body language betraying how lost she feels right now. She does look like the spitting image of his ex-wife in the negligee, and so beautifully pregnant, something Eleanor would never be for him as she was avidly against having more children. The shetland pony takes a deep breath and reaches his hand for Esmee’s, which she takes, gently pulling her up from underneath the desk and in between his legs to hug her in a tight embrace. The adult male tries to avoid pressing his still semi-erect penis into the much smaller fennec fox girl’s body, but her round tummy makes this an impossible task. Esmee nearly cries:”I’m sorry, daddy. I just wanted to… just…”

The adult equine male hushes his stepdaughter and just cuddles her in the low light of the desk lamp as she stands between his splayed-open legs, Maxwell letting her know through his body language that everything is alright. Esmee seems to calm down and soon snuggles her pointy fennec fox nose into her stepfather’s mane:”You smell nice, daddy. I… I just wanted to help you… relax. I know it’s been hard and you miss mom. I miss her too. I thought that if I dressed like her… you know.”
Maxwell nods and strokes his stepdaughter’s beautiful long blonde hair, gently rocking her from left to right as he swivels on his desk chair:”You’re beautiful, Esmee. Just as beautiful as your mother.”
It remains silent for a minute or two before Maxwell relinquishes his grip on the fourteen-year-old teenage girl, looking her into her beautiful dark brown eyes as he smiles:”It wouldn’t be right for me to take advantage of you like that, Esmee. As beautiful and sweet as you are, I’m still your father.”

Esmee nods somewhat sadly, clearly disappointed. Her highly pregnant tummy protrudes far from her body, beautifully framed by the shear pink negligee, her young breasts pert and swelling in preparation of birth with her pink areolae clearly visible through the fabric. Maxwell gulps down another imaginary obstruction in his throat and he quietly whispers:”W-want me to tuck you into bed?”
Esmee nods and without giving his own semi-nudity another thought, Maxwell gets up and carries his princess back into her own bedroom.

It’s a typical teenager’s bedroom, with posters of her favourite bands and clothes strewn everywhere as well as her school books. Esmee’s queen-sized bed is barely large enough as she’s lain down upon it and she pulls her stepfather down alongside of her, hiking her leg up around Maxwell’s hip and pulling herself into a tight embrace with the adult equine male once more. Maxwell feels his conflicting emotions and thoughts battle within himself. On one side, Esmee is willing and offering herself to him out of her own free will and love. On the other side, he would feel he’d betray the fatherly duties placed upon him and an authoritative figure taking advantage of her could scar Esmee for life. Being in such close proximity causes the equine male’s loins to stir, Maxwell trying to think of other less sexy things as Esmee’s breath rhythmically settles in his neck, the fennec fox girl nestling her nose in his mane again, “You smell so nice, daddy.”
Maxwell’s voice is slightly hoarse as he lightly caresses Esmee’s back through the pink negligee, forcing himself not to explore the curve of her hip:”Thank you, sweetie. If you’re comfortable, I should really go now.”

Esmee clamps herself to her equine stepfather, nuzzling her nose even deeper in his neck as her warm breath causes Maxwell to shiver:”Please stay, daddy. I need you.”
At that very moment, the fourteen-year-old fennec fox girl’s fingers gently slide around the bulbous end of her stepfather’s penis and give it a soft squeeze, causing Maxwell to let out a long low grunt. He weakly tries to pull away, but Esmee can feel his resolve disappearing as she keeps a firm hold of him, pressing several small kisses along her stepfather’s neck before turning his eyes to face hers. Deep dark brown eyes, full of love and need and desire, and above all reassurance from her daddy. Her dark lips part and reveal the beautiful pink of her tongue, Esmee’s small mouth just hanging open for a second before quietly whispering:”Kiss me, daddy.”
Without even realising it, Maxwell’s lips are drawn to his stepdaughter’s, their mouths finding each other as they seal themselves vacuum. Their tongues gingerly and tenderly meet and swirl around each other, like newfound lovers in their first tentative embrace and intimate dance.

The adult shetland pony male feels the last of his resistances melt away like snow under the sun, his large hand sliding down his fennec fox stepdaughter’s hip and over her beautifully pregnant stomach up to her pert small breasts. Esmee moans inside her stepdaddy’s mouth, her slender fingers giving the swollen head of his cock another squeeze as pre-cum starts to ooze up and lubricate the palm of her hand. Growing increasingly uninhibited and giving in to his lust, Maxwell turns and leans more over Esmee as he passionately french-kisses her tender lips, grinding his penis against her pregnant form as he grunts like a man possessed.

When finally their lips part, Maxwell instantly locks his lips over the side of his stepdaughter’s neck and gives it a soft bite, causing Esmee to moan in surprise which evolves into a lewd drawn-out gurgle as she feels her stepfather suck down upon her flesh as he’d surely leave a hickey. His hand darts underneath the round mound of her pregnant belly and Maxwell instantly realises how wet Esmee has become from their simple play. The lips of her vulva are swollen and slick with her own juices of excitement, his agile and experienced fingers immediately pulling side the pink panties of her negligee and sliding up and down the cleft of her plump slit:”Esmee, please ask me to stop. I’m your father and this could… this could really scar you. Please, ask me to stop.”
Esmee shakes her pointy face from side to side, smiling happily as she holds her stepfather’s head with both her hands now, pulling his forehead against hers:”No, daddy! I won’t ask you to stop. I want you. I need you! Please, don’t stop!”

Maxwell groans out as Esmee kisses him again, the young teenage girl showing off the experience she’s gained by messing around with so many boys before him. They were the practice she needed before she finally got her mature stallion in her bed, her daddy who she wanted to love her deeply and intimately all this time. If only the cubs growing within her womb could have been his. The chestnut-brown shetland pony male, much larger than the young teenage fennec fox girl, grunts and straddles his stepdaughter in a kneeling position as he continues to tongue-kiss her and diddle the underage slit underneath her pregnant mound. His black-and-pink-mottled horse cock rests comfortably on the swollen bump, Esmee can feel her stepfather’s heartbeat pulse through the pre-cum slick shaft and Maxwell can sense the movement of the unborn cubs within, to his great delight.

The adult shetland pony then breaks the kiss again and briefly suckles the firm teats of the fourteen-year-old fox girl’s breasts before settling upon her pregnant stomach. Maxwell is straddling his stepdaughter’s legs on his knees, bringing up his hands to cradle her pregnant mound whilst rubbing his erect cock along its length. His fingers are slick with Esmee’s pussy juices whilst his penis dribbles his equine pre-cum continuously over the furry stomach, the movements within exciting him like nothing else ever has before:”I can feel them, princess. Your kits are just as excited as we are!”
Esmee smiles and nods, her chest heaving and her heart beating rapidly as her dream is coming true. Finally she has her father in her bed and embrace. Finally, he will fully make her his.
- “Yes, daddy. They want to meet you so badly. They need you to show them just how much you love them. Just how much of a man you are!”

His stepdaughter’s lewd words, huskily uttered in the dark and the taboo of what is going on already, excite Maxwell. His equine cock throbs and spurts out a thick glob of his natural male lubricant over Esmee’s pregnant stomach, something that has never happened before as only his ejaculation had been that powerful in the past. The adult horse male scoots down a little, continuing to hold the pregnant mound of his stepdaughter’s stomach as his penis falls down in the cleft betwixt her thighs, leaning down to place delicate little kisses on top of her belly’s pre-cum-smeared surface and sensing the movements pf her unborn underneath:”You’re beautiful, Esmee. And your unborn kits are beautiful. I will eagerly meet them. Show them that I will take care of them. How much of a loving father and male I am, to you and from now on to them as well!”

Without hesitation, Maxwell scoots down even further as he kisses Esmee’s beautifully round pregnant stomach, not bothered by tasting the trail of his own male lubricant that his cock had left behind on its way down. The fourteen-year-old fennec fox girl cries out a surprised yelp as her equine stepfather lifts up her cute bottom and places it on top of his lap, drawing her legs back towards her chest as she can feel his warm breath wash over her pregnant vulva. Maxwell’s broad tongue slickly dips between the quivering wet lips of Esmee’s beautiful pink pussy, dragging itself lazily from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her sensitive clitoris which the playful stallion gives a quick little nibble. The underage fennec fox girl squirms and wriggles on the bed in her stepdaddy’s strong grip as the adult male shetland pony sucks his lips vacuum onto his stepdaughter’s vulva, eagerly worming his slimy tongue deeply inside her pregnant slit. His cold moist nose cools the underside of her taut round stomach, the horse male feeling the excited movements of the unborn litter within as they seem to partake into their mother’s deep pleasure.

Maxwell’s cock pulses underneath the young girl, leaking copious amounts of pre-cum onto his stepdaughter’s bedsheets and against her back as it gently slaps up against her form with each excited lurch. The adult horse is in heaven, his eyes closed as his fingers dig deeply into the flesh and fur of his stepdaughter’s buttocks as he continues to keep her bottom suspended in the air so he can slurp and suckle lewdly at her underage cunt, tendrils of saliva and pussy juices dripping down into his lap and onto his lower stomach. Her flavour is that of a girl in heat, excited and eager, yet delicate and innocent as one would expect from one so young and relatively inexperienced. The intimate and exciting flavour of a girl, a child, transitioning into a woman, fertile and welcoming of male attention, and so very beautifully pregnant.

After what seems to be like an eternity filled with delectable delight, Maxwell slowly releases Esmee’s underage pussy from his intimate kiss, strands of his spittle and her womanly juices connecting them still as he softly utters:”You are beautiful, Esmee. You’re a beautiful and mature girl. No, a woman. You’ll be a wonderful mother.”
The fennec fox girl seems to radiate with happiness and slight embarrassment at the praise of her stepfather, smiling broadly as her big dark eyes are half-closed as Esmee still rides out the aftermath of such deep pleasuring:”Thanks, daddy. I love you. Please love me, and love the kits.”
Maxwell lowers Esmee’s round form onto the bed, placing a pillow underneath her lower back for her comfort and the correct angle for his height, the mature shetland horse smiling down at his stepdaughter with eyes that speak of deep love:”Yes, sweetie. I’ll make sure you, and your unborn kits, will know how utterly and deeply I love you all.”

Finally pulling the panties of the negligee off, the garment completely soaked, Maxwell lines up the rather large blunt tip of his equine-shaped cock with his stepdaughter’s eagerly waiting pink pussy. The lips of her slit seem to quiver with anticipation, Esmee spreading her legs as far wide as she possibly can and offering her stepdaddy just a hint of pink inside of her. Her swollen clitoris is barely visible underneath the large bump that is her pregnant stomach, the adult horse compelled to gently massage the sensitive tiny pearl as he scoots forward, the tip of his pre-cum oozing cock planting a sticky kiss onto Esmee’s vulva, “Are you sure, sweetie? Is this what you want? From me? From your daddy?”
Esmee massages her own sensitive nipples through the negligee, a deep guttural moan of need and lust emerging from her lips as she closes her eyes:”Yes! Please, daddy. Please, fuck me!”

Needing no further encouragement, Maxwell whinnies softly and his eyes roll back into his skull as finally he pushes forward and the tip of his mottled cock is slickly buried between the lips of his stepdaughter’s pussy. With one smooth movement, the shetland pony male’s cock slides slickly inside Esmee’s pregnant vagina before bottoming out with one quarter of his length still outside. Esmee is gasping for air, clutching the bedsheets as Maxwell nearly cries out, the sensation of the underage fox girl’s love tunnel squeezing rhythmically around nearly his entire shaft nearly causing him to ejaculate right then and there. The fennec fox had been preparing for this day, using her mother’s old sex toys and spying on her stepfather masturbating at the computer. Squeezing the equine’s semen from the silicone cock sleeve and using it to finger herself with as Maxwell took his routine shower afterwards, which ultimately had caused her periods to stop happening and her stomach to swell up. Esmee had blamed a boy at school for knocking her up, but the truth is that she had always used condoms with them. She had wanted the love of her stepdaddy for so long and using the boys at school had only served to prepare her for his rod, nothing more. Unbeknownst to Maxwell, the cubs within the womb his cock is knocking up against right now, are his and his alone!

Deep and crazed lust overtakes Maxwell, the poor adult horse man seating his cock within a warm slick female’s vagina for the first time in over a year, with the fact that it’s his stepdaughter’s adding to the exciting taboo of it. The shetland pony stallion neighs and whinnies as he places his hands into the bedsheets on either side of Esmee’s pregnant stomach, leaning down and dragging his long and broad wet tongue all over its surface as his cock is hunched forward. Esmee cries out, both in pleasured pain and in deep lust, finally receiving the object of her desire deeply within her loins, from the man she desires most in the world. She expected his large size would push her to the limits, but there is nothing she wants more than for Maxwell to do the pushing.

The stallion’s black balls, slick with sweat and their combined juices, slap against the petite fennec fox girl’s buttocks as slowly but certainly more and more of the remaining shaft disappears within her hungry slit. Her pussy lips suckle and clamp down on each outward thrust, as if it wants to keep and devour that magnificent horse cock, capture her stepfather and become one as the tip of his penis would breech the most sacred of spaces deeply within her pregnant womb and unite with their unborn children.

Maxwell snorts and drools down on top of his stepdaughter’s round stomach as he presses kisses of lust and love all along its surface, the equine male elated to feel how excited the unborn cubs are within. The bulbous tip of his cock is smashing into something that feels like a tiny second opening, a mouth of sorts, and Maxwell has no doubt in his mind that it’s his stepdaughter’s cervix. If he were to push through, his loving fatherly cock would be united with the unborn, able to massage their tender tiny forms and coat them in a layer of his natural male lubricant and then his virile male seed. The idea excites the stallion greatly as his hips slam so hard and deep into his stepdaughter’s body that the bed knocks into the wall, Esmee’s petite form shaken back and forth as he firm small tits bounce back and forth. In the back of his mind, Maxwell tries to keep a semblance of control, realising that he needs to be careful enough.

Esmee seems to realise her stepfather’s conundrum, even in his sex-crazed haze, and starts to encourage him lustily and somewhat whorishly:”Yes, daddy! You’re almost there. You can almost touch my babies. Our babies! I lied to you, daddy. I didn’t get pregnant from a boy at school. I got pregnant from fingering myself with the sperm I squeezed from your cock sleeve toy. The cubs growing within my belly are yours, daddy. They’re all yours and they want, nay, need to see and experience their daddy’s penis inside my womb! They need to be massaged by your cock head and bathed in your sperm! Oh, daddy! Fuck me!”

With a loud neigh Maxwell’s cock explodes within Esmee’s loins, the final thrust causing the rapidly flaring tip of the stallion’s cock to break through the tiny mouth of the fennec fox girl’s womb and expand, effectively plugging up the exit and making withdrawal impossible as jet after jet of incestuous fatherly semen splash forth against the tiny bodies of the unborn cubs. Esmee’s breath is taken away by the sensation of the huge cock head ramming through her cervix and now having become stuck in her womb, the heat of her stepdaddy’s cum splashing onto the unborn forms of her babies an experience completely new and alien to her. A sharp pain wrecks itself through her pregnant stomach, Esmee gasping for air as she can only describe it as cramps rippling through her womb down her vagina. The walls of her love tunnel clamp down upon Maxwell’s cock in a vice-like grip rhythmically, the still ejaculating shetland pony male’s balls drawn up against his body as he experience for the very first time a wriggling unborn baby rubbing against his cock head as it’s basically bathing in his seed, “Oh fuck!”

Slowly, Maxwell calms down and nearly crushes Esmee underneath him as he falls over her and can barely hold himself up, finding her lips and kissing her lovingly as his penis slowly shrinks and withdraws itself from her rippling sheathe. The fennec fox girl’s eyes are tearing up with both happiness and pain, both of them intensifying their kiss as the sensation of hot water flooding out of Esmee’s pussy and drenching both their loins becomes apparent. She tears herself away from the stallion’s lips:”D-dad, I think I’m…”
Maxwell nods and gives his stepdaughter another kiss before gently massaging her pregnant stomach:”Yes, sweetie. I think we induced labour. Stay put, try to breathe like they showed you in those classes, and daddy’s gonna call the ambulance.”

Esmee gave birth to beautiful healthy triplets in her own bed that night, Maxwell supporting her all the way through. They realised they had a lot to talk about still, but for now they would just enjoy the elation and bliss of newborn life.