Story by Custos
(Original posting 26 July 2021 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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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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Baybea commission: Daddy Knows Best

It’s a sunny hot summer’s day when the car pulls up into the parking lot of the tropical swimming pool. It meticulously searched and executes a parking spot and the manoeuvre to slide in perfectly. The vehicle is slightly bouncing up and down as inside a cute little sand-coloured filly jumps up and down in her seat. She looks to be about five years old, her mane as well as her forearms and lower legs a darker brown flowing over into black, with a cute black snout and a white bridge from her nose to her forehead. Every bit as adorable as one could expect from a purebred full-blood horse cub.

Her father puts the car in park and tries to calm his princess down a little, grabbing the sports bag from the passenger’s seat and exiting the hot vehicle. His fur and mane colouring looks exactly the same as his daughter, the apple not having fallen far from the tree. He seems bemused as he opens the backdoor, the cute little girl immediately bouncing out:”Yay! The pool! I’mma do so many slides, daddy!”
The father, standing at about eight feet tall, towers like a giant over his little girl as she hops out and turns out to be about three feet seven inches tall. Despite his miniature breed, mister Mane had always been very tall and big. Baybea did not seem affected and took much more after her mother, ”That sounds like a great plan, pumpkin. Don’t forget to listen to Esmee, she’ll be going with you on the slides.”

Out from the other side of the car, the door to the passenger backseat opens up, a beautiful fennec fox stepping out in stylish clothes and a small sports bag on her shoulder:”She’s always such a nice girl, mister Mane. I’m sure we’ll have a great time. Thanks for inviting me.”

Esmee is a beautiful fennec fox girl around fourteen years old and Baybea’s regular babysitter. What most people wouldn’t suspect is that this young teenage girl already has three very young fillies of her own. Yes, fillies. Her three babies of just a few months old, triplets, resemble her shetland pony stepfather Maxwell very much. Attempts had been made to get the girl to tell on her stepfather, but she kept up the ruse that a boy from school knocked her up. Nothing legally could be done to her or her stepfather, but they both had lost a lot of friends and family whom suddenly didn’t want to know them anymore. Mister Mane hadn’t turned away or judged his daughter’s favourite babysitter or her stepfather at all, in fact it aroused him to no end to know that the act of incest had resulted in offspring. And he had wanted to grow closer to them together with Baybea, today being part of making that happen naturally. If he played his cards right.

Aside from his secret agenda, mister Mane invited Esmee along because she’s responsible and she and his daughter get along extremely well. Mister Mane is too tall and too big to ride the slides with his daughter, and he couldn’t think of anyone else he trusted more to come along and play with Baybea in his stead.

The huge horse male purchased the entree tickets into the tropical swimming pool, the clerk boy looking intimidated by the hulking mass of pure equine dad body. The dad got informed about the height and weight restrictions of the slides as he nodded and waved away the words dismissively, retorting he already knew.

When they reach the dressing room cubicles, Esmee looks about to walk into one by herself but Baybea’s daddy stops her as he gestures over to a larger family-oriented one:”How about that one? Baybea can be a handful when she’s excited.”
Esmee’s cheeks colour a little and before she can utter a word, the cute little five-year-old filly is already pulling her arm towards the cubicle:”Yes! Yes! Esmee has to see my new swimsuit! It’s blue, with shells, and pink straps!”
Somewhat embarrassed Esmee steps into the family cubicle along with the excited horse child and the much taller father, the fennec fox girl at nearly five feet tall still much smaller than mister Mane.

Mister Mane busies himself with unpacking the towels and the swimsuits, trying to look busy enough for Esmee to be more at ease with undressing in front of him. The fennec fox is also distracted by the many utterances of joy and questions from Baybea, Esmee eventually starting to undress with her back turned to the little girl’s father. The fourteen-year-old girl completes the change of clothes in record speed whilst trying to look casual about it, her eyes suddenly drawn as the big arm of mister Mane come into her peripheral view holding Baybea’s swimsuit, “Here you go, pumpkin. Can you do it yourself or does Esmee need to help?”

Esmee’s eyes are drawn to even more movement from the corner of her eye, realising mister Mane is completely nude and his feral-shaped equine penis of darker colour has emerged from his sheath some, gently bouncing back and forth with the male’s actions. The father is not obscene about it, just handing off his little daughter’s suit to the babysitter as he is semi-turned towards her, Esmee failing to notice the smirk on his lips up above her as he observes the girl’s stare and blush. Baybea is dancing around on her little hooves as she’s impatient to get into the pool, the squirming child making it slightly more challenging for Esmee to get her into her swimsuit. Baybea’s beautiful chubby little cunny is soon hidden from view, her vulva also a darker colour in tone, similar to her father’s penis.

Soon the trio stands under the showers, just getting a quick rinse before entering the swimming pool. It’s hot and the sun is burning. They find a couple of lounging chairs that are available and put down their towels and bags on them, the squeeing little girl barely contained as mister Mane holds her and hands a bottle of sun lotion to Esmee. Adults rarely have to use it, but little cubs and fillies can easily experience sunburn through their soft coats. The fennec fox girl smiles and makes it into a game, entertaining little Baybea to distract her from her impatience. Finally the little girl is given the choice to use floaties, but Baybea refuses, citing she’s a big girl already. Daddy and Esmee chuckle and agree with her, as each of them takes one of the little filly’s hands and walks off to have fun.

The next few hours are filled with wonderful and exciting water fun. The huge horse male standing like a lighthouse in the wave pool with Baybea on his shoulders screaming with laughter as the water crashes against them. Esmee sliding down the many water slides with Baybea and being welcomed at the bottom by her father’s open arms as he catches the both of them. The three of them drifting on inflated rings in the lazy river with Baybea jumping from one to another or being held up between the two of them. Eating ice cream and drinking lots of water in between to stay hydrated. Mister Mane lounging some in the sun as Esmee and Baybea are off playing.

Something that hasn’t escaped either Esmee or mister Mane is the fact that more and more swimmers, even parents with their families, are adopting the recently-loosened standards towards nudity and sexuality. Little children have always been allowed to be nude in the swimming pools as well as on the beach, but the older children and even adults are starting to shed their inhibitions and their clothes, bottomless or fully nudist mixing with the people still wearing swimsuits. Whereas a few years ago a father would have been discreetly asked to nurse in the appointed rooms for wet nursing, male or female, today mister Mane has already seen two adult males caring for their little ones in the most beautiful and natural way there is. Out in the open, without shame, although they do still get some weird or even poisonous looks. A small jolt of inspiration strikes Baybea’s father, as he reasons the subject would be a perfect starting point to dive into the more personal questions with Esmee.

When Esmee and Baybea return from their play, mister Mane suggests to take it easy for a little while and hands his daughter a lollypop, the child happy as she instantly sticks the blue treat between her lips, “Thanks, daddy! Esmee and I have been playing in the bubblebaths! The bubbles tickled our cunnies!”
Esmee instantly becomes red as a tomato:”Erhm, yes. Baybea mentioned it felt funny on her bottom to sit in the bubblebaths.”
When mister Mane looks at her with a smiling but inquisitive expression, Esmee’s eyes avert themselves as she adds:”And, erhm. She wanted to see if the bubbles tickled me… there, as well. So she felt between my legs and wanted me to feel between hers. I hope that’s okay, mister Mane.”

Baybea’s father laughs heartily and carries his little girl over to a shallow kiddy pool, it is vacant for the moment as this area of the tropical swimming paradise seems to have calmed down, with just a few people remaining:”So you’ve been playing funny tickling games with your cunnies without daddy?”
Esmee seemed to colour an even deeper crimson as she too sat on the edge of the kiddy pool, somewhat opposite of mister Mane and Baybea but still close by since the basin curved around in a circle. Baybea eagerly picks up on her daddy’s question, one of her little hands subconsciously reaching down to touch her tiny cleft through her swimsuit whilst the other continues to hold the lollypop, the little filly feeling a lump growing in her father’s swimming trunks underneath her:”Yes, daddy! Is that bad?”

Mister Mane nuzzles his horse nose against his adorable daughter’s thick tuft of black hair, breathing in her scent as he shakes his head in denial, his huge hand gently sliding between his daughter’s legs as she sits on his lap as the large fingers start to gently rub Baybea’s dark pussy lips through the fabric of her swimsuit:”No, pumpkin. But daddy loves to play cunny games with his sweet little princess too, you know that.”
Baybea starts to coo and moan as her daddy’s fingers pull aside the crotch of her swimsuit, revealing her darker-coloured vulva as the tips of his digits start to gently diddle and massage the plump lips of his daughter’s cleft. He drags lazy circles around his baby girl’s pussy slit, teasing the tiny button at the top, all in front of Esmee who sits there wide-eyed and somewhat apprehensive as her gaze darts around the area. As mister Mane masturbates his five-year-old child, he casually looks up at the fennec fox teenager and asks her:”So, Esmee. Does your stepfather help with the nursing of the little ones? A father should not avoid his parental duties to his children just because some people don’t understand or want to understand, you know.”

Esmee is a little defensive now, looking away as she squeezes her legs shut to hide her own arousal, placing her hands neatly folded into her lap:”M-mister Mane, my step-daddy is no-“
The big burly sand-coloured horse gently hushes Esmee, his eyes gesturing down to his cooing little girl being in heaven by the diddling of her own father’s fingers on her tiny underdeveloped horse cunny:”Shh, Esmee. I know. Everyone knows. And contrary to them, I not only approve, I highly encourage tight family bonds. My little princess is an extremely happy child for she knows her daddy would do anything to make her happy.”

Whilst the fennec fox listens, somewhat more at ease, mister Mane gently lifts his ass up from the edge of the pool and with one hand pulls down his swimming trunks halfway down his thighs, the fabric stuck around his knees. His magnificent dark-skinned horse penis is revealed to the world and for Esmee to see, already semi-hard and pulsing with his heartbeat, his daughter looking so small straddling it as her daddy never ceases to diddle her chubby pussy and clitty:”I have nursed my sweet baby Baybea from my penis so many times, first out of necessity and later also because it feels good to both of us. I have tickled, kissed, and worshipped her cute tiny pussy whilst she was still at the hospital, newborn, and from that moment on. The doctors approved, the wet nurses approved, anyone with a brain approved. The world already has so much ugliness, we shouldn’t make it even more ugly to families just wanting to take their intimate bonds even further. So, please. Don’t feel ashamed for having carried and birthed your stepfather’s babies. They’re beautiful and they were born from a beautiful act of love. And I’m hoping they’ll be cared for in an equally beautiful way, without their parents having to fear judgement. You will find no judgement from me. In fact, I highly encourage it and want to show you how deeply the bond between a father and child can be.”

As mister Mane finishes his words, he becomes aware of how painfully hard and erect he is, his penis standing up tall between his little Baybea’s legs and in full sight of the breathless fennec fox listening to his words. He hadn’t realised how hard his own words had affected him, the squelching sopping sounds from his daughter’s loins also making him aware of how deep her need has becomes, “Ngh. Ah. D-daddy. Daddeeh. Cunny tingly. Play ‘hop hop’. ‘Hop hop’, please!”

Baybea’s daddy grins confidently as he hears his little angel beg for his touches, beg for his attention. And beg for the special ‘hop hop’ game they started to play when she was just two years old. He takes the lollypop from Baybea’s tiny hand, the treat forgotten in the moment, lowering it down to his daughter’s dark little vulva and gently dipping it inside. The filly’s pussy smoothly accepts the tiny offering and seems to clamp around the treat, sucking it in and trying to keep it inside before it mercilessly is drawn back out entirely. Mister Mane’s hand raises the lollypop back up to his daughter’s mouth, smearing the bulbous piece of candy around her lips as the scent and flavour of her own childish arousal clings to it. He then lifts the lollypop even higher and eagerly swallows it into his own mouth, lewdly moaning as his horse cock flexes and gently slaps his daughter’s tummy, leaving behind a wet sticky spot onto her swimsuit:”Mm. I love my daughter’s flavour. And the lollypop makes it even sweeter. You should try it, Esmee. It’s divine.”

The father horse lowers the lollypop to Baybea’s tiny cunny once more and inserts it, pulling it out again and offering it to Esmee who’s still sitting on the other edge of the kiddy pool breathlessly. Her eyes dart around again but there are still not many people around, the fennec fox sliding into the water coming up halfway her thighs as she accepts the treat and sticks it inside her mouth. Her eyes close and she moans around the lollypop, the candy flavoured with the cunny juices of her favourite child to babysit. The huge sand-coloured horse male nods approvingly as he now grabs his precious tiny daughter underneath her armpits, gently lifting her up higher until she can stand her tiny hooves onto his muscular thighs and the un-flared tip of his dark penis kisses the plump dark cleft of the five-year-old Baybea:”Good, huh? I won’t mind you sampling it from the source, as long as Baybea is in the mood…”

Mister Mane flexes his cock demonstratively as its tip rubs through the five-year-old filly’s cleft as a result, inviting Esmee to have a taste of both his daughter’s cunny from the source as well as his precum already welling up plentifully. The fennec fox seems content for the moment to just keep sucking on the lollypop and witness the still-somewhat-taboo act between father and daughter, especially in such an exhibitionistic public setting. The large muscular horse male seems to understand that and nods, gently rubbing his tiny daughter back and forth over his tip as if polishing his knob, placing a kiss onto the full mop of black hair on her head:”Alright, pumpkin. Ready to play the ‘hop hop’ game?”

Baybea’s beautiful green eyes are turned up into her skull, the child’s head in the clouds of heaven as she feels her big strong daddy be so very gentle and loving with her. She nods and nuzzles back into his chest, lowering slightly through her knees to make gravity squeeze her cunny somewhat harder onto the head of her daddy’s penis:”Uhu. Please, daddy. Hop hop!”

The impressive specimen of a virile stallion at eight feet tall grins and nods, still sitting on the edge of the shallow kiddy pool with his swim shorts pulled down to his knees with his tiny five-year-old filly daughter crouching over his lap held up by his strong hands underneath her armpits. The crotch of the horse child’s swimsuit pulled aside and straining against the adult shaft as gently but firmly the head of the big penis is slipped inside, filling both Baybea’s tiny cunny and her need for her daddy:”Ah, ngh! Oh, daddy! Feel full. Feel tingly! More daddy!”

Mister Mane chuckles whilst panting somewhat lewdly under his breath, his eyes settling on Esmee as his long equine tongue darts out and licks through his small daughter’s hair, as if grooming her:”Ngh, oh. Yes, pumpkin. Daddy’s gonna give you more. Daddy’s gonna make your cunny and tummy very tingly! Go on and say the words.”
Baybea smiles and starts bouncing up and down on her feet as with each jerking movement the equine shaft of her father sinks inside a little deeper, the medial ring on his penis quickly approaching the obscenely-stretched innocent-looking virginal little child slit:”Ngh, ah! H-hop! Hop! Hop, hop, hop, daddy!”
Esmee is mesmerised to see the child’s tiny slit be stretched so widely, and get even more stretched with each passing small word uttered by the baby girl, “H-hop! H-hop! Hop, hop!”

Baybea’s tongue, still blue from the lollypop, is lolling out of her small mouth as her green eyes are rolled up into her skull, small droplets of her saliva drooling out of her open mouth as her father’s strong hands start to take over the movements of his daughter, the strong male sensing her delirium as he keeps up the rhythm, “Hop, hop, hop. Good girl. All the way down to daddy’s ring. Such a good little girl you are, spoiling daddy so. My sweet little princess.”
The large equine male looks over at Esmee, the fennec fox girl still standing in the shallow water of the kiddy pool sucking on the lollypop as her hands are down at her crotch. One hand keeps the fabric of her swimsuit pulled aside whilst the other’s fingers are deeply and intensively swirling inside of her slit as her thumb stimulates her clitoris. Mister Mane couldn’t be more happy with how well Esmee has reacted to his plan, ensuring a lot more intimate fun to be had later on with both her, her and Baybea, and perhaps even with her babies and her stepfather:“That’s good, Esmee. That’s so beautiful. Thank you for complimenting us..”

The impressive stallion’s dark balls are resting on the edge of the kiddy swimming pool as he hunches up into his five-year-old daughter’s pussy whilst lowering her in rhythm of his thrusts, causing his medial ring to approach the stretched little lips swiftly and soon the two kiss as mister Mane briefly stops to give Baybea a breather. The five-year-old child slowly comes to her senses, panting and hunching down on her father’s thick stallion shaft fruitlessly, receiving many pecks and kisses on that thick tuft of black hair on top of her head. Baybea is crouching, straddled over her father’s lap by resting her knees on top of his muscular thighs, the cute little filly looking so tiny and fragile by contrast of her huge father’s impressive physique.

Seeing Esmee being curious and horny beyond belief as she’s frigging her hands between her legs like no tomorrow and causing the water to splash up, mister Mane flexes his cock inside his young daughter, causing Baybea to moan out sluttishly and lewdly:”Beautiful, isn’t it? The bond between a father and his child when they love each other so very, very much? Baybea and I hope to share this with you more often, if you’re up for it. Maybe share the love of your family too. Would you like to touch?”

Just as the fennec fox girl nods and approaches, one hand remaining wedged between her legs to diddle her sopping wet cunt whilst the other hesitantly but gently weighs mister Mane’s balls before sliding up towards the beautifully incestuous unison between father and daughter, a pool guard arrives at the scene. He stands with his arms crossed, seemingly not wanting to make a scene but trying to look authoritative whilst addressing mister Mane directly:”Sir, I’m going to ask you to leave. There are complain-“

Mister Mane looks at the pool guard with an annoyed look, now also noticing for the first time the few people here and there looking over at the scene with shocked expressions. He can see the bulge in the pool guard’s swim shorts, it even twitches when the father gives another shallow thrust inside his little girl, making Baybea moan out lewdly:”I’m nursing my kid. We’ll be done in a few minutes.”
The tone of mister Mane’s voices conveys a warning to the pool guard, due to his large size the horse doesn’t even have to look up that far as he sits on the pool’s edge at the guard’s feet. The pool guard looks around nervously, his resolve breaking down as he again speaks up:”S-sir, you have your penis inside a small child’s vagina out in public. That’s not nursing. At least use the nursing cubicl-“

Baybea’s dad has resumed thrusting up into his little daughter as the man was speaking, his patience clearly growing thin. The stallion’s hand has lowered the pool guard’s swim shorts before the other male could realise it, the horse’s strong finger delivering a painful flick to the penis already plumping up and dripping precum:”I can only see approval here. We’re not using the nursing cubicles. Just let us finish and feel free to masturbate to it. Donate some milk to the nursing cubicles if you want. Now scram.”

With his last words, the stallion flexes the muscles in his arms and body a bit, his form naturally and handsomely muscular and strong. The pool guard looks indignant at being pantsed and demeaned in public, seemingly going to say something but then swallowing his words and walking off. Some of the other people who complained seem to leave in a huff, their places take in by other families and swimmers seemingly more openminded as they either don’t care or look on with interest. The horse father looks down at Esmee again with an apologetic expression, continuing to grind Baybea down onto his flexing cock:”Sorry about that. Pay them no mind. Where we-“
Now it’s mister Mane’s turn to swallow his words as the fennec fox seductively licks around the sensitive medial ring of his shaft as well as the stretched cunny lips of his small daughter. Esmee closes her eyes as she places one hand on the stallion’s thigh, continuing to frig her own slit furiously as she licks and suckles around the area of union between father and daughter, slathering both with her saliva.

Mister Mane grunts and whinnies loudly in ecstasy, pumping Baybea up and down his thick mammoth shaft as she lols around like a rag doll, delirious with pleasure and slightly pained discomfort, she and her daddy having explored each other’s body since her birth and well aware of each other’s thresholds. Daddy’s medial ring is the perfect measuring unit to indicate how far Baybea can swallow his meat into her tummy, despite her many please for more in the past. When she’s older, her daddy had assured her.

The huge stallion’s muscles ripple underneath his coat, the short fur wet with light sweat as he hunches into his five-year-old daugher’s pussy, the sloppy slick squelching sounds echoing through the public swimming pool as some of the other patrons have taken their penis in hand or have dipped their fingers inside their slits. Esmee can feel the heavy black balls of her favourite cub’s daddy slap upwards into her chin as she continues to lick, lap, and suckle around his impressive length and her adorable tiny stretched cunny. Her cramping body language together with her whines betray Esmee’s impending orgasm, mister Mane picking up on this as he rubs the bulge in his daughter’s tummy caused by his cockhead, stimulating himself through her skin. Baybea has tossed her head back against her daddy’s chest, grunting and speaking gibberish, the occasional ‘hop, hop’ audible as she grinds down onto her daddy’s mammoth cock. The stallion kisses the top of her head as he can feel his own climax approaching, whispering sweetly but huskily into his daughter’s ear:”Are the cummies coming, pumpkin? Esmee and daddy are gonna cum soon.”

Baybea still bounces and moves around on her father’s lap like a ragdoll, her words somewhat incoherent:”Ugh, ngh. D-daddeeh. Cummies. Yes. C-cummies coming.”
With each withdrawal of her father’s shaft, her tiny pussy bulges outwards, as if wanting desperately to keep the penis inside. His length is slick with their combined sex juices as well as Esmee’s saliva, the fennec fox drinking deeply of their combined essence like it is ambrosia, moaning quietly how delicious the two of them taste together. Mister Mane grabs Esmee’s free hand and places it on top of Baybea’s tummy with his own keeping hers in place, the slowly-flaring cockhead can be felt through with each inwards thrust:”Can you feel it, Esmee? Can you feel how deep my love is for my daughter? It’s coming. My milk is coming.”

The three of them roar out in their individual climaxes, swiftly brought on by their combined efforts. The stallion neighs and whinnies like a true alpha male, his roar alone responsible for multiple females and a few males to climax in their vicinity. Esmee cries out as she collapses, her knees buckling and making her kneel down in the kiddy pool with her face resting on top of the father’s heavy balls, the fennec fox girl teenager treated to the sight of the thick tube in mister Mane’s cock pumping load after load of semen inside his underage daughter’s cunny. Baybea is crying tears of lewd joy, her tongue hanging out as she drools without restraint, her immature body spasming violently at the huge cockhead ramming into her tummy, the mouth of her womb and the underdeveloped chamber beyond flooded in the hot creamy semen of her daddy. The thick white seed quickly floods her entire vaginal canal and spills forth from their incestuous union, her daddy moaning in the pleasant warmth filling his lap and running down along his balls. The young child’s tiny cunny squeezes and convulses hard around her daddy’s shaft, the tiny slit stretched obscenely wide to the point of her pussy lips somewhat looking pale.

Finally the three calm down, recovering from their combined earth-shattering orgasms, mister Mane gently lifting his wincing baby girl off his equine mammoth cock and letting her rest against his chest in the nook of his arm. Her tiny abused pussy looks a bit red and swollen, leaking copious amounts of incestuous fatherly semen, the stallion plugging up the emptiness within his baby girl’s loins with a finger, knowing she doesn’t enjoy feeling empty right after vaginal sex. He looks over at Esmee, his eyes half-closed and a tired grin on his lips:”I hope that felt good, Esmee. And I hope you see we won’t judge you or turn you away.”

The creamy fennec fox is still panting herself, her chest and small bosoms heaving as she rises from the water, smiling at the large equine male:”Yeah. I think that’s been proven. Say, would you like to come over, mister Mane? Have a chat with my dad and… help wet nurse the babies, if you’re interested?”

The stallion grins as he lowers into the water, starting to wash both himself and his small five-year-old daughter, cleaning them both of all the sperm, pussy juices, sweat, and saliva:”That would be lovely. Thank you, Esmee.”

Not much later Baybea is sleeping in her kiddy seat in the back of the car, all tuckered out from playing with her daddy and Esmee at the water park. Esmee sits in front, wearing no panties underneath her skirt as she smiles coyly and flashes Baybea’s daddy occasionally. Mister Mane decided to leave bottomless, his heavy dark equine balls resting on the car seat with his thick heavy cock resting on top of them. When getting out of the pool, the stallion couldn’t help but notice the complaining pool guard had indeed been masturbating at the sight of them sneakily, having spilled all of his seed over the tiled floor from his hidden location. He had simply smirked and given a thumbs-up before exiting, showering and dressing with his daughter and Esmee. The fennec girl’s fingers occasionally graze the thick dark length of mister Mane’s penis, the horse encouraging her silently with a smile, Esmee explaining and speaking of her special relationship with her stepfather and how the babies had come to be. His cock plumps up, the stallion already thinking of and imagining the future playdates with his daughter’s favourite babysitter and her family.