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If you are easily offended or are under the legal age to view adult content in your area, please exit now. This text is intended for adults only and may include scenes of sexual content or graphic violence. Reader discretion is advised.\n\nRevelations by IndigoNeko\n\nChapter 12 – Tender Secrets\n\n[b]Thursday, May 28th, 2015[/b]\n\nElizabeth sighed in pleasure as the drying jets kicked on, blowing toasty warm air through her damp fur. The little stoat-ferret hybrid closed her eyes and waited for the full-body fur dryer to finish it’s cycle, using her paws to cover her ears. This unit was much noisier than her own. After it was done, she opened the glass door and stepped out onto the plush rug covering Lexi’s bathroom.\n\nIt didn’t take long for her to brush out her fur and smooth it back down. After that she slipped back into her clothes and glanced in the mirror on the back of the bathroom door. She loved her teal polo shirt and matching blue/green plaid skirt. It was one of the few outfits she had that went well with both her winter coat and summer coat. She made a mental note to ask her mother about getting more outfits with the same color scheme.\n\nShe pulled open the door and stepped out into the hallway. The house seemed very quiet after the noisy dryer, though she could clearly make out the noise of the other upstairs shower running. She wandered back into Lexi’s room, noticing that the bed had been straightened a bit and that Lexi was now tucked under the covers.\n\nStanding in the middle of the room for a moment, she wondered what to do. Then she remembered her homework, and the other homework that her teacher had given her to give to Lexi and headed back downstairs to get her backpack.\n\nBy the time that Raenne and her husband had managed to get cleaned up and dried off, Elizabeth was halfway through her mathematics assignment, sitting at the computer desk in Alex’s room with the keyboard pushed out of the way.\n\nWhile David went downstairs to watch some television, Raenne stepped into Alex’s room and padded up behind the stoat-ferret hybrid.\n\n“Lizzy?” the tall tigress asked quietly.\n\n“Yes, Mrs. Andreyev?” the tiny stoat said, looking up from the page of fraction problems.\n\nRaenne squatted next to the chair with a groan, so her head was level with Lizzy’s. “You know that Alex is a hermaphrodite. That she’s both a girl [i]and[/i] a boy,” she said quietly. \n\nElizabeth nodded. \n\n“That’s something that we would like to keep a secret,” she explained in a whisper. “You and your dad know, and you can tell your mom too. But [i]please[/i], don’t tell anyone else. Especially at school. The other kids might make fun of her or tease her, and maybe even hurt her. If that ever happened, we would have to leave.”\n\n“I won’t tell anyone, Mrs. Andreyev”, the little stoat said, solemnly. “I promise.”\n\n“Thanks, Lizzy. Let me know if you need any help with your homework,” the tigress murmured, standing up again. “I’ll be in the master bedroom, okay?”\n\n“Okay, Mrs. Andreyev,” the girl whispered back. “Oh, and Mrs. Eaglantine gave me these assignments to give to Lexi,” she said, resting her paw on a stack of papers covered in sticky notes next to her. “She said that was all of the assignments Lexi needed to do to get caught up for Monday.”\n\n“Oh, good. Thank you, Lizzy.”\n\n“You’re welcome,” the girl said with a smile.\n\nRaenne stepped over to Alex’s bed. The kid was out like a light. She picked up the various things she’d brought into Alex’s room earlier that afternoon and put them away in the bathroom before heading back to the master bedroom and sitting in the recliner next to the dresser. Picking up the bright yellow paperback, she settled back, quickly losing herself in the convoluted murder mystery revolving around a journalist and a computer hacker.\n\nIt must have been at least a half hour that she sat reading before she was brought out of the story by the sound of the doorbell. She closed the book and stood up, heading to Alex’s room. Lizzy was already putting her books away. “It’s probably your father, here to pick you up. David and I are going to have a short talk with him, if you want to join us down in the living room.”\n\nRaenne took a moment to start up yet another recording on her phone just in case. She was pretty sure at this point that she wouldn’t need it, but it never hurt to be sure. As she started down the stairs, David was already opening the front door.\n\nTerrence stood just outside, dressed in a navy blue suit, complete with red tie, looking every inch the professional business-ferret.\n\n“Hi Terry. Please, come in,” David said.\n\n“Elizabeth is packing up her schoolwork,” Raenne said as the hob stepped into the foyer. “She should be down in a moment. In the meantime, we all need to talk.”\n\nTerrence nodded, looking irritated but resigned as he followed David down the main hallway past the dining room and into the living room. None of the three adults took a seat, ignoring the huge sectional sofa and recliner. The ferret folded his arms, glaring at the two much larger tigers in front of him. “Well?”\n\nRaenne took the lead, starting at the beginning to make sure there weren’t any misunderstandings. “After Alex got back from your house last weekend, she inadvertently revealed that she’d had oral sex with Elizabeth. Then later today, when I was giving her The Talk, I started to put a few things together. Enough to guess that Elizabeth had been having sex with you or Julia. So, this afternoon when Julia came to drop Lizzy off, I asked her about it.”\n\n“Yes, and you gave her a goddamned heart attack,” he said heatedly.\n\n“I just stated that Elizabeth seemed to know way more about sex than any nine-year-old should. Julia collapsed within the first few sentences. I had no idea it would trigger a heart attack, and I did [i]everything[/i] I could to treat her once I realized what was happening.”\n\nTerrence was silent, still glaring at them.\n\n“Look, I had two options: either report my suspicions to the police or investigate them myself. I was fairly sure that calling the police would have involved you and Julia being detained and Elizabeth being taken into protective custody until everything got sorted out. I gave you the benefit of the doubt, [i]hoping[/i] that I was wrong. And I’m not sorry in the slightest; I will put any child abuser I find behind bars or in the ground.”\n\nTerrence glanced down at the floor. “I know, you had a good reason for it,” he said before looking back up. “It doesn’t change the fact that you gave my wife a heart attack,” he snapped.\n\n“How’s she doing?” David interrupted as he saw Elizabeth walking down the hallway towards them, turning his head and looking in her direction.\n\nTerrence pursed his lips, then relented as he glanced down the hallway too and saw his daughter. “Julia’s doing well. The doctor says she’ll make a full recovery, though he’s recommended a few changes in lifestyle to prevent another.”\n\n“Mother’s going to be alright?” Elizabeth asked as she stepped into the room.\n\nTerrence turned around smiling. “Yes, princess. Your mother’s just fine,” he said as he knelt and held his arms out. Elizabeth ran into his arms, and he picked her up, holding her against his chest and giving her a kiss.\n\nBoth of the tigers relaxed a bit. Raenne took the lead once again. “Good. Anyway, after Julia collapsed, I immediately got her some aspirin on the off-chance that it was a heart attack instead of just shock. Then I accused her of abusing Elizabeth, figuring that my suspicions had been confirmed. She denied that it was abuse and explained that Lizzy here would die if she didn’t have sex, but was having trouble breathing. At that point I realized it really [i]was[/i] a heart attack and I called for an ambulance, knowing there’s always one parked just up the street at Legacy Meridian. I could have driven her myself, but...” \n\n“No, that’s fine. The doctor said you did everything right,” he said, adjusting his grip on his daughter.\n\n“Anyway,” the tigress continued, “Julia said something about hormones and anemia, but I was trying to calm her down. She didn’t get a chance to say much more since the ambulance got here so quickly, so I asked Lizzy here for clarification. Your smart little girl here explained that she had a nasty pair of heritage traits and that they caused aplastic anemia if she didn’t have sex, and mentioned that you’d had a vasectomy. That’s when I called you.”\n\nTerrence looked down at the wooden floorboards beneath his feet, embarrassed to have all their dirty little secrets out in the open, even if the Andreyevs seemed to be understanding of what they had to do. “Yes. She has an extremely rare combination of both ferret and stoat heritage traits. Her stoat inheritance causes her to go into seasonal estrus from mid-spring until mid-fall and started shortly after she was born. Her ferret inheritance prevents her from leaving estrus until she ovulates. Just like you felines, we’re induced ovulators. Additionally, her ferret inheritance causes estrogen toxicity if she remains in estrus for too long, leading to depression, anemia, lethargy, and eventually... well...”\n\n“What about the hormone shots?” David asked.\n\n“Unfortunately, the hormone shots don’t take her out of estrus. The researchers up at OHSU believe that it’s a complication from her mixed heritage traits, as theoretically the hormone shot [i]should[/i] work on all mustelids including stoats, not just ferrets,” the ferret answered.\n\nSeeing the combination of curiosity and concern on the two tiger’s faces, he continued explaining. “When Elizabeth first started showing signs of anemia, the doctors up at Legacy Meridian tried everything. Nothing was working. We were running out of time because we couldn’t find a blood donor that matched. One of the researchers from OHSU suggested a more [i]natural[/i] treatment, which as you can probably guess is illegal.”\n\nTerrence was more than a bit uncomfortable explaining this next part and tried to keep it a bit vague. “Just so you know, it’s the presence of the hormones in fresh semen that trigger ovulation in feral ferrets, so: no condoms, no spermicides, and no frozen semen. We already tried hormone-based contraceptives, so: no pills. She was too young, so: no intrauterine devices. She was already anemic and had no matching blood donor, so: no pregnancies and no abortions. I had planned on having a vasectomy eventually. It just seemed convenient to have the operation done at the time, seeing as I was spending all of my time in the hospital,” the business-ferret explained. “Two weeks after I had the operation, Elizabeth here quite mysteriously came out of estrus.”\n\nBoth David and Raenne looked at each other, then back at the business-ferret. He nodded at them and continued explaining. “Sadly, that’s only a temporary treatment, since she immediately re-enters estrus within a few days from spring to fall. It takes time for estrogen levels to increase or decrease, so we have to make sure she spends as little time in estrus as possible. The first sign of which is becoming a bit weepy.” Terrence continued. “You’re not weepy right now are you, princess?” he asked as he kissed his daughter on the nose again.\n\n“Nope! I’m fine right now. Can we go see mother?”\n\n“Sure thing, baby girl.” Terrence looked up at the two tigers. “Thank you for taking care of her this afternoon. I got your audio recordings by the way. There weren’t any... issues when she was playing with Alex?”\n\nRaenne shook her head. “No. The condoms we had were too large, though, so David picked up some smaller ones one his way home. Also, I figured you could have Lizzy here use a pregnancy test kit every week or two, to set your mind at ease, you know, just in case. I’ve got several you can have. I just need to make sure they haven’t expired.”\n\n“That’s a good idea, actually,” Terrence said nodding, then he looked around with curiosity. “Where is Alex, anyway?”\n\n“She’s sleeping”, Elizabeth piped up.\n\nDavid nodded. “She took one of her vicodin pills after dinner because her leg was hurting.”\n\n“Well, in that case we should probably make our farewells before it gets too late,” Terrence said, tapping his daughter on the shoulder. “Right, Elizabeth?”\n\n“Thank you very much for letting me come over and play with Lexi, Mr. and Mrs. Andreyev,” the little stoat said. “I had lots of fun!”\n\n“You’re welcome,” Raenne replied. “We’re always happy to have you over, Lizzy.”\n\nWith that, Terrence turned around and headed down the hallway, pausing at the foyer and asking, “Is it okay if we leave Julia’s car in your driveway until tomorrow afternoon? The hospital has a twenty-four hour observation policy for heart-attack victims.”\n\n“Of course,” Raenne said. “It’s not blocking anything, and leaving our cars outside one night won’t hurt them.”\n\n“Thank you. Have a good evening, Raenne, David.”\n\n“You too, Terry,” Raenne said, watching as the business-ferret carried his daughter out to his blue BMW parked on the edge of the cul-de-sac.\n\n“He called her Alex,” David whispered into his wife’s ear as they watched the two get into the car and slowly drive away.\n\n“You caught that too, hmm?”\n\nDavid nodded. Raenne nibbled her lower lip, worried. The man who placed so much emphasis on full names had stopped using Alexandrea’s.\n\n[center]__________________________________________________[/center]\n\nA few minutes later, Terrence walked into the hospital’s ICCU, once again carrying Elizabeth in his arms, and walked up to the desk near the entrance. \n\nThe rabbit sitting at the desk looked up at him, nose twitching slightly. “Hello again, Mr. Stouffer. I assume that’s your daughter? She looks just like your wife.”\n\n“Yes, this is Elizabeth. Is Julia still in room four?”\n\n“Yes, sir.”\n\n“Thank you, Kelly,” the business-ferret said, turning and starting down the left hallway.\n\n“You’re welcome. Let me know if you...” the rabbit’s voice trailed off as she watched the ferret quickly walk down the hallway. She shrugged, entered the two names to the guest roster on her computer, then went back to entering the information from another admission form.\n\nMoments later, Terrence walked into the small room where Julia lay in a hospital bed, propped up and reading an ebook on her tablet. As she looked up, a smile lit her face.\n\n“Mother!” Elizabeth exclaimed, squirming in her father’s arms. “Are you okay?”\n\n“Yes, princess. I’m fine,” she said leaning up to kiss Elizabeth as Terrence carried their daughter up to the side of the bed. “If it wasn’t against hospital policy, the doctor said he’d have let me go home tonight.”\n\n“You’re not coming home?” Elizabeth asked, worriedly.\n\n“No, baby. It’s okay though, you can sleep with your father tonight if you want. You’ll be fine without me.”\n\nElizabeth sniffled, sadly. “O-kay. I’ll miss you.”\n\n“I’ll miss you too, princess. Don’t worry, though. It’s just one night,” she said consolingly. “Did you have fun at Alexandrea’s?”\n\n“Yes,” the little stoat exclaimed, perking up a little. “She taught me how to swim laps. I even did a whole kilometer today!”\n\n“Really? That’s great!” she congratulated her daughter. Then her head tilted slightly and her eyes narrowed. “Did you do anything else?” Julia asked, glancing up at Terrence, who nodded.\n\nElizabeth caught the glance too and turned her head to look up at her father before looking back at her mother. She wondered if she’d done something wrong and didn’t say anything for a moment. Julia looked at her husband and gestured towards the door. Terrence took the hint and set Elizabeth down, then walked over and closed it.\n\n“It’s alright, princess,” Julia said as the door clicked shut. “You didn’t do anything wrong [i]this time[/i]. However, you shouldn’t have done anything sexual with Alexandrea [i]last[/i] weekend. At the very least, you should have told us what you had done.”\n\n“I’m sorry!” the little stoat said, “Really, I am. I just... I couldn’t help it. I was all itchy and father was on a business trip and-”\n\n“Shhh, I know [i]why[/i] you did it,” Julia stated quietly but firmly. “That still doesn’t make it okay. Alexandrea’s parents found out what you two did, and they guessed that we have sex. If they had called the police, you would have been taken away from us. You could have gotten very, very sick before we got you back.”\n\n“I’m sorry!” Elizabeth said, her lower lip trembling. After a few moments she began shaking, realizing just how bad it could have gotten. “I didn’t know...” she murmured as tears started running down her face. She barely felt her father’s arms wrapping around her.\n\n“Shhh, we know you didn’t know, Princess” her father comforted her. “But that’s why we told you to never do it in the first place. Every rule has a reason. Don’t break the rule unless you have a better reason, okay?”\n\n“Okay...” the little stoat said, sniffling. “I don’t want them to take me away from you. Not ever.”\n\nJulia smiled. “I know, baby. I don’t want them to take you away from us either. Now, did you do anything else with Alexandrea?”\n\n“Mmm...” Elizabeth thought for a moment. Lexi’s mom had said it was okay, so... “Did you know that Lexi has both boy and girl parts?”\n\n“Your father mentioned that to me, yes. He also said that you’d asked permission to do sexy things with Alexandrea. Did you?”\n\n“Uh-huh” she said, head bobbing up and down.\n\n“Did you two learn about [i]safe[/i] sex?”\n\n“Yes. Lexi’s mom showed us how to put on condoms and everything.”\n\n“Good. Did you two have fun?”\n\n“Uh-huh! She’s not quite as big as father is, but she has little bumps all over her boy parts. It’s really weird. Her tongue has them too, but they’re scratchier. They feel really, really good when she licks my flower and-”\n\nJulia held up her hand, “You can tell me all about it when I get home tomorrow, okay? As long as you had fun, and you were using protection, that’s all that matters. Did you manage to do any of your homework while you were over there?”\n\n“Yep! I did all my homework, and I read a few chapters in Old Yeller.”\n\n“Good girl,” Julia said with a smile. “Since you did your homework, if Alexandrea’s parents allow it, you can visit her this weekend too.”\n\n“Yay! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” the little stoat exclaimed, bouncing up and down.\n\n“Terry? Don’t forget to have her take her pills when she gets home.”\n\n“I won’t, angel,” he said, smiling.\n\n“In that case, you two need to get home. It’s getting late.”\n\n“Agreed,” he said. With that, Terry picked Elizabeth up and they both gave Julia a kiss. “Goodnight, angel.”\n\n“Goodnight, mother,” their daughter added.\n\n“Drive safely, Terry. Goodnight, you two!” she said as Terrence opened the door and carried their daughter out of the cramped hospital room. She sighed, and looked down at her eBook. The room was silent once again, except for the quiet beeping of the heart monitor next to her bed.\n\n[center]__________________________________________________[/center]\n\nTen minutes later, Terrence’s blue sedan slowed to a crawl as he waited for the wrought-iron gate to inch it’s way open, then pulled into the circular driveway, and then into the car port next to the house. The garage door began to close as he turned off the engine, and Terrence unbuckled his seat belt and looked over at his daughter sitting in the passenger side. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted so far down that her nose was touching her chest. He couldn’t help but smile. It was barely dark outside, and she was out like a light. There was ample reason for it though, if what she’d said about swimming a whole kilometer was true.\n\nHe got out of the car and quietly shut the door, then walked around to her side and opened the door, reaching over to unbuckle the belt and lift her out. Her head lolled to one side, boneless to all appearances, in typical ferret fashion. Gently shutting the passenger side with his hip, he carried his daughter over to one of the two doors on the side of the garage. He pressed and held his paw against a black plate next to the door. A moment later there was a soft beep, followed by a click and a whir as the automated door opened.\n\nAs he stepped into the entertainment room, Charlotte appeared in the doorway leading to the kitchen, wiping her paws off on a hand towel. Her flour-spotted apron hinted that she was busy indulging in one of her favorite past-times. When she saw that he was carrying his little girl, she smiled and whispered so as not to wake her. “Welcome home, sir. How is Julia?”\n\n“She’s doing fine,” he quietly replied. “She’ll be back home by tomorrow evening at the latest.” He paused, looking down at the burden in his arms. “Could you get my briefcase and Elizabeth’s backpack from the car? If you could bring the briefcase to my bedroom, I would appreciate it. I have some work to catch up on.”\n\n“Yes, sir,” the dobermann said with a quick nod before she stepped out the door he’d just entered through.\n\nTerrence walked through the entertainment room to the front foyer, and over to the antique elevator lift next to the stairs. A soft chime rang out as he pressed the call button. The gate moved to one side and he stepped in. A few moments later, the chime rang again as it stopped on the second floor and he stepped out, careful not to bump his precious cargo against the sides of the lift.\n\nThe bedroom lights were on, but very dim. Still, it was more than enough for him to see, and he walked over to the side of the bed and lay Elizabeth down on it, as gently as he could. He adjusted the pillow under her head and walked over to the closet to get a blanket for her. Just as he finished tucking it around her, Charlotte walked into the room, carrying his briefcase and Elizabeth’s backpack.\n\nShe handed the briefcase to him, whispering “I’ll put her backpack up in her room. Is there anything else you need this evening?”\n\nHe set the briefcase on the bed. “If you could bring up a glass of water and Elizabeth’s pills and set them on the nightstand next to her, that should be it. Don’t stay up too late making a mess in the kitchen,” he whispered back with a smile.\n\n“Of course not, sir,” she replied before heading back to the hallway. She turned around just before leaving the room. “I’ll definitely be done before sunrise,” she said with a smirk, then vanished around the corner.\n\nAfter taking a few moments to relieve himself in the master bathroom, Terrence once again went to the closet, closing it most of the way behind him and quickly shedding his clothes down to his boxers. Just as he finished, he heard the click of the bedroom door and glanced out. The glass of water on the nightstand told him that Charlotte had done everything he’d asked. He sighed at the sight of the small plastic cup filled to the brim with pills next to it. Iron, B12, C, EPO, G-CSF, ATG, ZMA, and a multivitamin just for good measure. He didn’t blame his little girl for hating pills. She had to take far too many of them.\n\nHe made a mental note to wake her up for her pills before he fell asleep, and lay down on the bed. Picking up the remote from the nightstand, he flipped the television on, then turned the volume down, leaving it on CNN so he could glance at the news ticker. Then he opened up his briefcase and pulled out a stack of printouts, leaving the laptop at the bottom.\n\nHours later, he was still reading printouts, mumbling quietly to himself. “...FOXP2 gene damages are associated with the functional articulation disorder susceptibility and allele gene rs1852469T in FOXP2 gene may be an important factor...” Terrence sighed, the paper rustling as he dropped it in his lap. “Why did Greg want me to read this? We investigated FOXP2 as an IQ booster already. Hmm... Unless he’s thinking of smart pets...”\n\nTerrence was interrupted by a yawn as his daughter began to wake up, throwing her arms out with a stretch. He glanced at the clock. Huh, he thought to himself, already 11:15. He turned off the television, which he’d been ignoring for the past hour, and set the papers he was reading on the nightstand. When he rolled back over, Elizabeth was sitting up, blinking to clear her eyes.\n\n“Hello, princess. Enjoy your nap?”\n\nShe started to mumble something, but another yawn caught her off-guard. Then she nodded at him.\n\n“You need to take your pills. They’re on the table next to you.”\n\nShe stuck her tongue out and made a face. “Blegh.”\n\n“I know. You still need to take them, though.”\n\nShe twisted to one side, swinging her legs over the side of the bed, then reached for the pills and water. It took several swallows before they were all gone, and she set the cups back down. Then she fell backwards onto the bed, her head landing next to his hip and looked up at him. “Mmm... hun-gry.”\n\n“Snack hungry or meal hungry?”\n\n“Meal.”\n\n“Okay then. Let’s go fix you something.”\n\nShortly thereafter, he found himself downstairs in the kitchen with Elizabeth, fixing a deli sandwich... probably the only thing he could reliably prepare himself. One large sandwich and a glass of milk later, he and his daughter headed back up to the master bedroom.\n\nAs he was closing the door, Elizabeth quickly stripped her shirt off, tossing it into the closet next to the hamper. Her skirt and panties followed shortly thereafter. Terrence sat down on the bed, still wearing just his boxers, and picked up the papers he’d been reading and shuffled through them, making sure he hadn’t missed anything, then put them in his briefcase and set it on the floor. Both of them crawled under the covers and he rolled over to turn down the lights. As he rolled back, he felt Elizabeth snuggle up next to him.\n\n“Goodnight, princess,” he said, leaning down and giving her a kiss. “Love you.”\n\n“Love you too, father,” she said as she pulled herself tight to his side, nuzzling his chest.\n\n[center]__________________________________________________[/center]\n\nElizabeth lay in bed, head against her father’s strong chest. She could feel his chest rise under her head, hear the steady beat of his heart in one ear, the faint whistling as he breathed out in the other. She didn’t know how long she’d lay there. Only that it was late, and she was tired, but for some reason couldn’t sleep. It happened sometimes, and she knew the best thing for it... but she didn’t really want to wake Father. Mother had said it was okay if she slept with Father tonight, and she knew he would never scold her for waking him, but she knew he needed his sleep.\n\nShe lay there, silently, hoping she would fall asleep again. The faint ticking of the clock, barely visible with the lights turned as low as they were, was as soothing in it’s own way as her father’s heart beat. They were almost in sync. Not quite, though. She sighed, and wondered if she should get up and go play on her computer or something. Then she remembered that it was locked at night, and sighed again. \n\n“Father?”\n\nWhen he didn’t respond, she asked again, louder. “Father?”\n\nAfter a moment, she shook his arm, and waited a moment. “Father?”\n\n“...mmm... Yes, princess?” he mumbled.\n\n“I can’t sleep.”\n\n“...mmm... Do you want a pill?” he asked, blinking.\n\n“No! I already had a bajillion of them.” She paused, then asked more quietly, “Would you... would you mate with me? Please?”\n\n“...m’kay, If you think it’ll help,” he said, yawning and pushing himself up the bed, his back against the pillows.\n\n“Uh-huh,” she said as she moved further under the covers. As she rolled off his arm, he used it to push the covers back so he could see her better. He used his other hand to hit the dimmer, turning the lights up a little, just enough to see clearly.\n\nElizabeth smiled to herself as she reached into his boxers, feeling for his sheath. It didn’t take her long to wrap her hands around it and begin squeezing gently. She found that was the fastest way to get her father stiff. It wasn’t more than a moment though before she was interrupted.\n\n“Hold on, baby. Let me get those off.”\n\nShe sat up, impatient, and waited as he lifted his hips and began pulling his boxers off. Even in the dim light, she could make out the hint of pink, the tip of his penis poking out from its hiding place as his sheath was revealed. She grabbed his boxers and tugged, pulling them all the way to his ankles and then completely off. She turned and tossed them to the head of the bed, where her father caught them and tossed them towards the closet. Then she turned back around and lay sideways with her head on his stomach, touching her lips to the end of his sheath.\n\nThe ever-present smell of his ferret musk filled her nostrils, and she felt a slight tingle between her legs. She wrapped her lips around the tip of his penis and gently sucked on it, running her tongue across the tip. She felt one of his paws come to rest atop her head, and his other covered her hip, rubbing her fur.\n\nHis member slowly grew as she suckled gently on it, growing little by little in her mouth and sliding from his sheath. As it grew, she ran her tongue around it, circling the tip repeatedly. She idly moved her lower paw between her legs, running one finger-pad around her flower. It wasn’t too long before his length grew large enough to touch the back of her throat, and she pulled her head back. His penis was shiny with her saliva, but she knew it would take quite a bit more lubrication than that.\n\nAs if her father had read her mind, he said, “Hold on, princess,” and reached for the tube of coconut oil on the shelf at the head of the bed. She sat up and turned around so her feet were pointed towards her Father, scooting up towards him and spreading her legs to bare her flower to him. He squeezed a dollop of paste from the tube into one hand, then smeared it over his now-stiff member, coating it with the quickly liquifying oil. He pumped his member a few times, then glanced over between her spread legs.\n\nHe squeezed another dollop into the tip of his index finger, and she braced herself for the slightly chilly sensation as he gently pushed the finger against the entrance of her flower, slowly wiggling it deeper inside of her. A moment later, he added his thumb to the mix, rubbing it against her button while her insides adjusted to the presence of his digit.\n\nSatisfied that she was well-lubricated, Terrence flipped the lid closed and set the tube down, leaving his finger in her tunnel while he rubbed his thumb around her button. She sighed in pleasure and let her head fall back against the sheets, staring up at the ceiling. Father had such wonderful paws. He knew exactly how fast to rub her flower.\n\nHer father continued to slowly, gently rub her clit in circles with his thumb, his finger being gently squeezed by her insides. Maybe a minute later she felt the tingle in her loins telling her that she’d reach orgasm soon, and decided that she wanted her father’s penis inside her when that happened. She raised her head and rolled over, her father quickly pulling his digits away. As she sat up, he caught her eye and smiled before sticking his finger in his mouth and licking her juices off it. She scrunched her face up into a look of disgust, then giggled while her father chuckled.\n\nShe rolled over and kissed him on the nose, then pulled back with a smile. He was too fast for her to get away though, and caught her around the chest, pulling her back against him for several more kisses.\n\nElizabeth smiled, saying. “I love you, father,” as he finally ended the barrage of kisses.\n\n“I love you too, princess. I love you and your mother more than anything else in the whole world,” he said as he pulled her into a hug.\n\nMaybe half a minute passed before she decided she’d had enough hugs. The little stoat pushed against her father’s arm to break the hug, then swung her leg over his hips, sitting chest to chest. She pushed her butt backwards until she could feel his penis against her rump, surprisingly still firm, then reached back, gently taking hold of his member and moving it into place. When the pointed tip of her father’s member was nestled firmly up against the entrance to her flower, he began to press firmly against her.\n\nIt took several long moments and judicious hip rotation before the head of her father’s penis finally entered her, despite the amount of lubricant they’d used. Once it was in, she pushed her hips back against him. It took even longer for the tip of his member to reach the end of her tunnel as it stretched around his girth. She stopped to savor the feeling, laying against his chest, and he ran a paw down her back, stroking her fur.\n\nTheir intimate embrace let her feel her father’s heartbeat between her legs, even as she heard it with her head against his chest. Still, she wanted to feel more than just his heartbeat, and pushed against his chest with her tiny paws, moving to a sitting position. He wrapped his paws around her butt and lifted a bit, making it easier for her to raise and lower herself with the tantalizingly slow pace that she enjoyed.\n\nTerrence also enjoyed the slow pace, as well as how tightly his daughter’s passage gripped his penis. The pressure against the tip of his member every time she bottomed out against him was delightful, and the sight of her tummy bulging slightly just below her belly button was terribly arousing. The subtle ripple of her long torso as she gyrated her hips was mesmerizing.\n\nIt didn’t take long for the tingle in her loins to return, and she continued to press down harder with every downward stroke. She could feel his tip bumping against the top of her passage, and slacked off a bit. Mother had told her many times that it would hurt if she did it too hard. Still, she was getting close to her first peak, and began to bounce a bit faster.\n\nThe tingling was getting strong and stronger with every downward stroke, and she reached a paw toward her button, only to find her father had beaten her to it as she felt his thumb-pad against her clitoris, rubbing gently but quickly. It took only a few seconds of his ministrations before that tingle turned into spasms, starting deep inside her flower and radiating out across her entire body. She stopped moving as her stomach, then her legs and arms began to twitch as her orgasm washed over her.\n\nDespite being in the midst of an orgasm, she lifted herself up once more, not wanting to stop the rhythmic bouncing. At the top of her stroke, her father rubbed his thumb across her button once more. It felt like she had been shocked, and her legs gave out. Before he could get his hands back under her, all forty pounds of her dropped straight down, driving his length deeper inside her than he’d ever been before. Her buttocks hit his hips with a thump.\n\nShe gasped and her father quickly grabbed her ass to lift her up, terrified that she’d hurt herself badly. That was even worse, and she yelped. “Stop!”\n\n“Oh God. I’m so sorry, princess. Are you okay?” He was petrified. If he’d torn her cervix open, she’d need to go to the hospital, and if the hospital staff were stupid enough not to read her medical history, they might call the police, and that would get the CPS involved...\n\n“I’m fine”, she choked out. Her entire body was still twitching from her climax, and it felt like her passage had just been stuffed more than she’d ever been filled in her entire life, but only at the very end, deep within her tummy. “Just don’t... move.” She clenched her teeth against the intense sensations as her insides clenched around his length in orgasm.\n\nThe feeling of being overstretched was fading, but slower than she’d have wished. She took a few shallow breaths, then a few deep ones before realizing that her butt was flush with her father’s pelvis. “Wow. Did I really get you all the way inside me?”\n\n“Uhh... Yes. You did, baby. How much does it hurt?” he asked while turning the lights all the way up.\n\nShe felt his hand poking between where they were joined and looked down. He drew his hand back and looked at it. She didn’t see anything on his hand other than the usual slickness. “It doesn’t, now. It stung at first though. I think I’m fine now.”\n\n“I don’t see any blood, but I need to make sure. I’m going to lift you up now, okay?”\n\n“Okay, father.” She pushed off of him, and she felt him slide out of her with a squelching noise. His penis was going soft, and she frowned in disappointment.\n\n“Roll over, princess. I need to make sure you didn’t tear anything.”\n\nShe sighed, and rolled over. He sat up and gently pulled her over, then used one hand to spread her flower open. After a moment, he gently stuck a finger into it. “Let me know if it hurts, okay?”\n\nShe nodded as he continued to move his finger deeper inside of her, until it was in as far as he could get it. Then he swirled it around a bit, pulled his finger back out, and held it up. “Well, you’re not bleeding.”\n\n“Can we get back to mating already?” she asked with a bit of exasperation. Sometimes adults got all worried over nothing.\n\nHe gave a relieved laugh. “Sure, princess. If you still want to. I... umm...”, he paused as he looked down. He’d completely lost his erection, he was so worried. “I’ll need a moment before I’m ready again though.”\n\nTerrence took a moment to grab more lube, then ran his paw up and over his now limp member, fondling and squeezing it until some life returned back to it. His baby girl sat next to him, watching, and rubbing her own parts with one paw. \n\nWhen he was stiff again, he asked “Why don’t you lay down and let me do the work for a bit?”\n\nShe shook her head. “No, thanks. I like sitting up like that.”\n\n“I... umm... I’m worried you might accidentally do that again and I don’t want to hurt you, princess.”\n\n“It didn’t hurt. It just startled me, father. Honest. I kind of want to try it again.”\n\nHe didn’t really have an answer for that, though it did make him cringe. The thought of hurting her made him sick to his stomach. Still, if it didn’t hurt... “Okay, princess. But you stop the moment it hurts, okay?”\n\n“Okay Father.”\n\nThat being settled, he stopped stroking his member and lay back against the pillows. His daughter quickly crawled back over him, adroitly positioning his member against the entrance to her passage. Then she sank back onto him, far more easily now that she was stretched out. She managed to get him over halfway in with the first push, and almost the rest of the way in with the second.\n\nElizabeth paused at that point, feeling his tip pressing against the top of her channel. It stung a tiny bit, but at the same time, she knew now that she could get him further in, and pushed down more firmly. She could feel his tip pushing hard against the end of her passage, and waited. She felt something loosening inside her, gradually opening. It started to sting a little bit again, and she tried not to grit her teeth, waiting it out. Then it finally gave way, and she twitched, feeling him slide another two inches inside of her before her butt hit his pelvis once again. She took a deep breath through her nose, and tried to stay relaxed as she waited for the stretchy feeling to fade.\n\nTerrence could feel the ring of her cervix slide down around his penis, tight as a rubber band. It wasn’t quite painful, but it was definitely strange. He felt somewhat ashamed as he felt his penis surge at the unexpected sensation. Knowing that he was all the way up inside his baby girl’s womb was... very arousing. About as arousing as watching his daughter fisting her mother.\n\nAfter years of trying to deny it, he was starting to realize that he was probably perverted. He could feel himself start to leak copious amounts of seminal fluid. Not quite a full orgasm, but he could definitely feel it running out of his tip, pooling inside his daughter’s womb. He wanted to thrust, to drive himself all the way to orgasm. He held back though, not wanting to hurt his little girl. Eventually his flow came to a stop, though he was still rock hard, knowing that he was as deep inside her as he’d ever been.\n\nElizabeth felt a gentle warmth at the very top of her channel and relaxed, feeling the tightness near the top of her passage easing, and the slight sting vanished. She shivered, wondering if father had squirted inside of her. He wasn’t getting soft though, so she lifted herself up, feeling that ring at the top close up, and she sat back down. It held for a moment, then popped open and slid back down around the top of her father’s penis. It was very, very weird.\n\nStill, it didn’t feel bad. So she lifted herself back up until he was nearly all the way out, and sat back down. Once again, it held, but only for a split second before he was all the way inside her again. Father had definitely squirted inside her; the familiar sensation was making its way all the way up and down her passage, soothing parts that it normally never reached. She smiled, and looked at him.\n\nHe was staring at her belly, watching the lump that marked the head of his penis make its way all the way up to her belly button, shocked. The feel of her cervix popping open around the top of his penis every time she sat down was utterly bizarre, and he was harder than he had ever been in his entire life. Then he met her eyes, and smiled back.\n\nShe continued to raise and lower herself, moving slowly, ecstatic that she had finally managed to take her father’s full length. The sensation of his tip rubbing against the deepest parts inside her was incredible, but actually going through that part was even more so. It was like having her clit rubbed, only way more intense, verging on pain. The little stoat continued bouncing on her father’s lap, feeling that slight pressure, pop, and release just before his length reached the end of her channel and her buttocks thumped against his hips. By the time she started to feel the tingle in her belly again, her legs were burning, even with father helping lift her up. \n\nTerrence was amazed that he hadn’t blown his load yet; this was one of the most amazing feelings that he’d ever felt. It was like having someone wrap their lips around his tip and suckling on it while a warm, wet hand squeezed and pumped his shaft, only ten times better. The bulge of his length reaching all the way to her belly button, knowing he was literally fucking his nine-year-old daughter’s womb, was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.\n\n“Father, I... I’m almost...”\n\nHe smiled, bringing a hand up to her clitoris, and gently rubbed his thumb-pad against it, rubbing quickly, but softly. He could hear her start to gasp, and felt her passage begin to clench around him. Then she bounced one last time, sitting down hard. He felt her cervix pop down around his head one last time and felt the tight ring of muscle rapidly clenching around him. That did it for him too.\n\nSemen began to leak from his tip for a moment, then began to squirt over and over into the very depths of her womb. She could feel his sticky love coating her insides in places that she had never felt before, and moaned. The orgasm that rocked her body was the strongest she’d ever experienced. Her legs, her arms... her entire body was dancing and twitching in time with the rhythmic clenching of her flower.\n\nTerrence reached his hands up, grabbing his daughter around the chest as she began to fall over. He tried his best to hold her in place even as his own orgasm wracked his body, causing one of his legs to jerk. His member continued to pulse inside her long after he’d spent his load. When his legs stopped twitching, he lowered his little girl until she was resting against his chest, and ran a paw down her back, holding her gently.\n\n“That was wonderful, princess,” he said quietly after a few moments. “Thank you.”\n\nWhen she didn’t respond, he looked down at her. Her head was resting against his collarbone, eyes closed. Her back was steadily going up and down in time with her breathing. Apparently she didn’t need a pill to help her sleep after all, he thought, leaning his head back against the pillows. He reached over and turned the lights back down, relaxing. His daughter’s passage gently massaged his length, the ring of her cervix clenching around his glans with every beat of her heart, keeping him hard somehow long after orgasm. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation. The ferret never realized when he drifted off, following his daughter into the realm of dreams.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "WARNING: This story may contain content of an adult nature. If you are easily offended or are under the legal age to view adult content in your area, please exit now. This text is intended for adults only and may include scenes of sexual content or graphic violence. Reader discretion is advised.

Revelations by IndigoNeko

Chapter 12 – Tender Secrets

Thursday, May 28th, 2015

Elizabeth sighed in pleasure as the drying jets kicked on, blowing toasty warm air through her damp fur. The little stoat-ferret hybrid closed her eyes and waited for the full-body fur dryer to finish it’s cycle, using her paws to cover her ears. This unit was much noisier than her own. After it was done, she opened the glass door and stepped out onto the plush rug covering Lexi’s bathroom.

It didn’t take long for her to brush out her fur and smooth it back down. After that she slipped back into her clothes and glanced in the mirror on the back of the bathroom door. She loved her teal polo shirt and matching blue/green plaid skirt. It was one of the few outfits she had that went well with both her winter coat and summer coat. She made a mental note to ask her mother about getting more outfits with the same color scheme.

She pulled open the door and stepped out into the hallway. The house seemed very quiet after the noisy dryer, though she could clearly make out the noise of the other upstairs shower running. She wandered back into Lexi’s room, noticing that the bed had been straightened a bit and that Lexi was now tucked under the covers.

Standing in the middle of the room for a moment, she wondered what to do. Then she remembered her homework, and the other homework that her teacher had given her to give to Lexi and headed back downstairs to get her backpack.

By the time that Raenne and her husband had managed to get cleaned up and dried off, Elizabeth was halfway through her mathematics assignment, sitting at the computer desk in Alex’s room with the keyboard pushed out of the way.

While David went downstairs to watch some television, Raenne stepped into Alex’s room and padded up behind the stoat-ferret hybrid.

“Lizzy?” the tall tigress asked quietly.

“Yes, Mrs. Andreyev?” the tiny stoat said, looking up from the page of fraction problems.

Raenne squatted next to the chair with a groan, so her head was level with Lizzy’s. “You know that Alex is a hermaphrodite. That she’s both a girl and a boy,” she said quietly.

Elizabeth nodded.

“That’s something that we would like to keep a secret,” she explained in a whisper. “You and your dad know, and you can tell your mom too. But please, don’t tell anyone else. Especially at school. The other kids might make fun of her or tease her, and maybe even hurt her. If that ever happened, we would have to leave.”

“I won’t tell anyone, Mrs. Andreyev”, the little stoat said, solemnly. “I promise.”

“Thanks, Lizzy. Let me know if you need any help with your homework,” the tigress murmured, standing up again. “I’ll be in the master bedroom, okay?”

“Okay, Mrs. Andreyev,” the girl whispered back. “Oh, and Mrs. Eaglantine gave me these assignments to give to Lexi,” she said, resting her paw on a stack of papers covered in sticky notes next to her. “She said that was all of the assignments Lexi needed to do to get caught up for Monday.”

“Oh, good. Thank you, Lizzy.”

“You’re welcome,” the girl said with a smile.

Raenne stepped over to Alex’s bed. The kid was out like a light. She picked up the various things she’d brought into Alex’s room earlier that afternoon and put them away in the bathroom before heading back to the master bedroom and sitting in the recliner next to the dresser. Picking up the bright yellow paperback, she settled back, quickly losing herself in the convoluted murder mystery revolving around a journalist and a computer hacker.

It must have been at least a half hour that she sat reading before she was brought out of the story by the sound of the doorbell. She closed the book and stood up, heading to Alex’s room. Lizzy was already putting her books away. “It’s probably your father, here to pick you up. David and I are going to have a short talk with him, if you want to join us down in the living room.”

Raenne took a moment to start up yet another recording on her phone just in case. She was pretty sure at this point that she wouldn’t need it, but it never hurt to be sure. As she started down the stairs, David was already opening the front door.

Terrence stood just outside, dressed in a navy blue suit, complete with red tie, looking every inch the professional business-ferret.

“Hi Terry. Please, come in,” David said.

“Elizabeth is packing up her schoolwork,” Raenne said as the hob stepped into the foyer. “She should be down in a moment. In the meantime, we all need to talk.”

Terrence nodded, looking irritated but resigned as he followed David down the main hallway past the dining room and into the living room. None of the three adults took a seat, ignoring the huge sectional sofa and recliner. The ferret folded his arms, glaring at the two much larger tigers in front of him. “Well?”

Raenne took the lead, starting at the beginning to make sure there weren’t any misunderstandings. “After Alex got back from your house last weekend, she inadvertently revealed that she’d had oral sex with Elizabeth. Then later today, when I was giving her The Talk, I started to put a few things together. Enough to guess that Elizabeth had been having sex with you or Julia. So, this afternoon when Julia came to drop Lizzy off, I asked her about it.”

“Yes, and you gave her a goddamned heart attack,” he said heatedly.

“I just stated that Elizabeth seemed to know way more about sex than any nine-year-old should. Julia collapsed within the first few sentences. I had no idea it would trigger a heart attack, and I did everything I could to treat her once I realized what was happening.”

Terrence was silent, still glaring at them.

“Look, I had two options: either report my suspicions to the police or investigate them myself.  I was fairly sure that calling the police would have involved you and Julia being detained and Elizabeth being taken into protective custody until everything got sorted out. I gave you the benefit of the doubt, hoping that I was wrong. And I’m not sorry in the slightest; I will put any child abuser I find behind bars or in the ground.”

Terrence glanced down at the floor. “I know, you had a good reason for it,” he said before looking back up. “It doesn’t change the fact that you gave my wife a heart attack,” he snapped.

“How’s she doing?” David interrupted as he saw Elizabeth walking down the hallway towards them, turning his head and looking in her direction.

Terrence pursed his lips, then relented as he glanced down the hallway too and saw his daughter. “Julia’s doing well. The doctor says she’ll make a full recovery, though he’s recommended a few changes in lifestyle to prevent another.”

“Mother’s going to be alright?” Elizabeth asked as she stepped into the room.

Terrence turned around smiling. “Yes, princess. Your mother’s just fine,” he said as he knelt and held his arms out. Elizabeth ran into his arms, and he picked her up, holding her against his chest and giving her a kiss.

Both of the tigers relaxed a bit. Raenne took the lead once again. “Good. Anyway, after Julia collapsed, I immediately got her some aspirin on the off-chance that it was a heart attack instead of just shock. Then I accused her of abusing Elizabeth, figuring that my suspicions had been confirmed. She denied that it was abuse and explained that Lizzy here would die if she didn’t have sex, but was having trouble breathing. At that point I realized it really was a heart attack and I called for an ambulance, knowing there’s always one parked just up the street at Legacy Meridian. I could have driven her myself, but...”

“No, that’s fine. The doctor said you did everything right,” he said, adjusting his grip on his daughter.

“Anyway,” the tigress continued, “Julia said something about hormones and anemia, but I was trying to calm her down. She didn’t get a chance to say much more since the ambulance got here so quickly, so I asked Lizzy here for clarification. Your smart little girl here explained that she had a nasty pair of heritage traits and that they caused aplastic anemia if she didn’t have sex, and mentioned that you’d had a vasectomy. That’s when I called you.”

Terrence looked down at the wooden floorboards beneath his feet, embarrassed to have all their dirty little secrets out in the open, even if the Andreyevs seemed to be understanding of what they had to do. “Yes. She has an extremely rare combination of both ferret and stoat heritage traits. Her stoat inheritance causes her to go into seasonal estrus from mid-spring until mid-fall and started shortly after she was born. Her ferret inheritance prevents her from leaving estrus until she ovulates. Just like you felines, we’re induced ovulators. Additionally, her ferret inheritance causes estrogen toxicity if she remains in estrus for too long, leading to depression, anemia, lethargy, and eventually... well...”

“What about the hormone shots?” David asked.

“Unfortunately, the hormone shots don’t take her out of estrus. The researchers up at OHSU believe that it’s a complication from her mixed heritage traits, as theoretically the hormone shot should work on all mustelids including stoats, not just ferrets,”  the ferret answered.

Seeing the combination of curiosity and concern on the two tiger’s faces, he continued explaining. “When Elizabeth first started showing signs of anemia, the doctors up at Legacy Meridian tried everything. Nothing was working. We were running out of time because we couldn’t find a blood donor that matched. One of the researchers from OHSU suggested a more natural treatment, which as you can probably guess is illegal.”

Terrence was more than a bit uncomfortable explaining this next part and tried to keep it a bit vague. “Just so you know, it’s the presence of the hormones in fresh semen that trigger ovulation in feral ferrets, so: no condoms, no spermicides, and no frozen semen. We already tried hormone-based contraceptives, so: no pills. She was too young, so: no intrauterine devices. She was already anemic and had no matching blood donor, so: no pregnancies and no abortions. I had planned on having a vasectomy eventually. It just seemed convenient to have the operation done at the time, seeing as I was spending all of my time in the hospital,” the business-ferret explained. “Two weeks after I had the operation, Elizabeth here quite mysteriously came out of estrus.”

Both David and Raenne looked at each other, then back at the business-ferret. He nodded at them and continued explaining. “Sadly, that’s only a temporary treatment, since she immediately re-enters estrus within a few days from spring to fall. It takes time for estrogen levels to increase or decrease, so we have to make sure she spends as little time in estrus as possible. The first sign of which is becoming a bit weepy.” Terrence continued. “You’re not weepy right now are you, princess?” he asked as he kissed his daughter on the nose again.

“Nope! I’m fine right now. Can we go see mother?”

“Sure thing, baby girl.” Terrence looked up at the two tigers. “Thank you for taking care of her this afternoon. I got your audio recordings by the way. There weren’t any... issues when she was playing with Alex?”

Raenne shook her head. “No. The condoms we had were too large, though, so David picked up some smaller ones one his way home. Also, I figured you could have Lizzy here use a pregnancy test kit every week or two, to set your mind at ease, you know, just in case. I’ve got several you can have. I just need to make sure they haven’t expired.”

“That’s a good idea, actually,” Terrence said nodding, then he looked around with curiosity. “Where is Alex, anyway?”

“She’s sleeping”, Elizabeth piped up.

David nodded. “She took one of her vicodin pills after dinner because her leg was hurting.”

“Well, in that case we should probably make our farewells before it gets too late,” Terrence said, tapping his daughter on the shoulder. “Right, Elizabeth?”

“Thank you very much for letting me come over and play with Lexi, Mr. and Mrs. Andreyev,” the little stoat said. “I had lots of fun!”

“You’re welcome,” Raenne replied. “We’re always happy to have you over, Lizzy.”

With that, Terrence turned around and headed down the hallway, pausing at the foyer and asking, “Is it okay if we leave Julia’s car in your driveway until tomorrow afternoon? The hospital has a twenty-four hour observation policy for heart-attack victims.”

“Of course,” Raenne said. “It’s not blocking anything, and leaving our cars outside one night won’t hurt them.”

“Thank you. Have a good evening, Raenne, David.”

“You too, Terry,” Raenne said, watching as the business-ferret carried his daughter out to his blue BMW parked on the edge of the cul-de-sac.

“He called her Alex,” David whispered into his wife’s ear as they watched the two get into the car and slowly drive away.

“You caught that too, hmm?”

David nodded. Raenne nibbled her lower lip, worried. The man who placed so much emphasis on full names had stopped using Alexandrea’s.

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A few minutes later, Terrence walked into the hospital’s ICCU, once again carrying Elizabeth in his arms, and walked up to the desk near the entrance.

The rabbit sitting at the desk looked up at him, nose twitching slightly. “Hello again, Mr. Stouffer. I assume that’s your daughter? She looks just like your wife.”

“Yes, this is Elizabeth. Is Julia still in room four?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Thank you, Kelly,” the business-ferret said, turning and starting down the left hallway.

“You’re welcome. Let me know if you...” the rabbit’s voice trailed off as she watched the ferret quickly walk down the hallway. She shrugged, entered the two names to the guest roster on her computer, then went back to entering the information from another admission form.

Moments later, Terrence walked into the small room where Julia lay in a hospital bed, propped up and reading an ebook on her tablet. As she looked up, a smile lit her face.

“Mother!” Elizabeth exclaimed, squirming in her father’s arms. “Are you okay?”

“Yes, princess. I’m fine,” she said leaning up to kiss Elizabeth as Terrence carried their daughter up to the side of the bed. “If it wasn’t against hospital policy, the doctor said he’d have let me go home tonight.”

“You’re not coming home?” Elizabeth asked, worriedly.

“No, baby. It’s okay though, you can sleep with your father tonight if you want. You’ll be fine without me.”

Elizabeth sniffled, sadly. “O-kay. I’ll miss you.”

“I’ll miss you too, princess. Don’t worry, though. It’s just one night,” she said consolingly. “Did you have fun at Alexandrea’s?”

“Yes,” the little stoat exclaimed, perking up a little. “She taught me how to swim laps. I even did a whole kilometer today!”

“Really? That’s great!” she congratulated her daughter. Then her head tilted slightly and her eyes narrowed.  “Did you do anything else?” Julia asked, glancing up at Terrence, who nodded.

Elizabeth caught the glance too and turned her head to look up at her father before looking back at her mother. She wondered if she’d done something wrong and didn’t say anything for a moment. Julia looked at her husband and gestured towards the door. Terrence took the hint and set Elizabeth down, then walked over and closed it.

“It’s alright, princess,” Julia said as the door clicked shut. “You didn’t do anything wrong this time. However, you shouldn’t have done anything sexual with Alexandrea last weekend. At the very least, you should have told us what you had done.”

“I’m sorry!” the little stoat said, “Really, I am. I just... I couldn’t help it. I was all itchy and father was on a business trip and-”

“Shhh, I know why you did it,” Julia stated quietly but firmly. “That still doesn’t make it okay. Alexandrea’s parents found out what you two did, and they guessed that we have sex. If they had called the police, you would have been taken away from us. You could have gotten very, very sick before we got you back.”

“I’m sorry!” Elizabeth said, her lower lip trembling. After a few moments she began shaking, realizing just how bad it could have gotten. “I didn’t know...” she murmured as tears started running down her face. She barely felt her father’s arms wrapping around her.

“Shhh, we know you didn’t know, Princess” her father comforted her. “But that’s why we told you to never do it in the first place. Every rule has a reason. Don’t break the rule unless you have a better reason, okay?”

“Okay...” the little stoat said, sniffling. “I don’t want them to take me away from you. Not ever.”

Julia smiled. “I know, baby. I don’t want them to take you away from us either. Now, did you do anything else with Alexandrea?”

“Mmm...” Elizabeth thought for a moment. Lexi’s mom had said it was okay, so... “Did you know that Lexi has both boy and girl parts?”

“Your father mentioned that to me, yes. He also said that you’d asked permission to do sexy things with Alexandrea. Did you?”

“Uh-huh” she said, head bobbing up and down.

“Did you two learn about safe sex?”

“Yes. Lexi’s mom showed us how to put on condoms and everything.”

“Good. Did you two have fun?”

“Uh-huh! She’s not quite as big as father is, but she has little bumps all over her boy parts. It’s really weird. Her tongue has them too, but they’re scratchier. They feel really, really good when she licks my flower and-”

Julia held up her hand, “You can tell me all about it when I get home tomorrow, okay? As long as you had fun, and you were using protection, that’s all that matters. Did you manage to do any of your homework while you were over there?”

“Yep! I did all my homework, and I read a few chapters in Old Yeller.”

“Good girl,” Julia said with a smile. “Since you did your homework, if Alexandrea’s parents allow it, you can visit her this weekend too.”

“Yay! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” the little stoat exclaimed, bouncing up and down.

“Terry? Don’t forget to have her take her pills when she gets home.”

“I won’t, angel,” he said, smiling.

“In that case, you two need to get home. It’s getting late.”

“Agreed,” he said. With that, Terry picked Elizabeth up and they both gave Julia a kiss. “Goodnight, angel.”

“Goodnight, mother,” their daughter added.

“Drive safely, Terry. Goodnight, you two!” she said as Terrence opened the door and carried their daughter out of the cramped hospital room. She sighed, and looked down at her eBook. The room was silent once again, except for the quiet beeping of the heart monitor next to her bed.

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Ten minutes later, Terrence’s blue sedan slowed to a crawl as he waited for the wrought-iron gate to inch it’s way open, then pulled into the circular driveway, and then into the car port next to the house. The garage door began to close as he turned off the engine, and Terrence unbuckled his seat belt and looked over at his daughter sitting in the passenger side. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted so far down that her nose was touching her chest. He couldn’t help but smile. It was barely dark outside, and she was out like a light. There was ample reason for it though, if what she’d said about swimming a whole kilometer was true.

He got out of the car and quietly shut the door, then walked around to her side and opened the door, reaching over to unbuckle the belt and lift her out. Her head lolled to one side, boneless to all appearances, in typical ferret fashion. Gently shutting the passenger side with his hip, he carried his daughter over to one of the two doors on the side of the garage. He pressed and held his paw against a black plate next to the door. A moment later there was a soft beep, followed by a click and a whir as the automated door opened.

As he stepped into the entertainment room, Charlotte appeared in the doorway leading to the kitchen, wiping her paws off on a hand towel. Her flour-spotted apron hinted that she was busy indulging in one of her favorite past-times. When she saw that he was carrying his little girl, she smiled and whispered so as not to wake her. “Welcome home, sir. How is Julia?”

“She’s doing fine,” he quietly replied. “She’ll be back home by tomorrow evening at the latest.” He paused, looking down at the burden in his arms. “Could you get my briefcase and Elizabeth’s backpack from the car? If you could bring the briefcase to my bedroom, I would appreciate it. I have some work to catch up on.”

“Yes, sir,” the dobermann said with a quick nod before she stepped out the door he’d just entered through.

Terrence walked through the entertainment room to the front foyer, and over to the antique elevator lift next to the stairs. A soft chime rang out as he pressed the call button. The gate moved to one side and he stepped in. A few moments later, the chime rang again as it stopped on the second floor and he stepped out, careful not to bump his precious cargo against the sides of the lift.

The bedroom lights were on, but very dim. Still, it was more than enough for him to see, and he walked over to the side of the bed and lay Elizabeth down on it, as gently as he could. He adjusted the pillow under her head and walked over to the closet to get a blanket for her. Just as he finished tucking it around her, Charlotte walked into the room, carrying his briefcase and Elizabeth’s backpack.

She handed the briefcase to him, whispering “I’ll put her backpack up in her room. Is there anything else you need this evening?”

He set the briefcase on the bed. “If you could bring up a glass of water and Elizabeth’s pills and set them on the nightstand next to her, that should be it. Don’t stay up too late making a mess in the kitchen,” he whispered back with a smile.

“Of course not, sir,” she replied before heading back to the hallway. She turned around just before leaving the room. “I’ll definitely be done before sunrise,” she said with a smirk, then vanished around the corner.

After taking a few moments to relieve himself in the master bathroom, Terrence once again went to the closet, closing it most of the way behind him and quickly shedding his clothes down to his boxers. Just as he finished, he heard the click of the bedroom door and glanced out. The glass of water on the nightstand told him that Charlotte had done everything he’d asked. He sighed at the sight of the small plastic cup filled to the brim with pills next to it. Iron, B12, C, EPO, G-CSF, ATG, ZMA, and a multivitamin just for good measure. He didn’t blame his little girl for hating pills. She had to take far too many of them.

He made a mental note to wake her up for her pills before he fell asleep, and lay down on the bed. Picking up the remote from the nightstand, he flipped the television on, then turned the volume down, leaving it on CNN so he could glance at the news ticker. Then he opened up his briefcase and pulled out a stack of printouts, leaving the laptop at the bottom.

Hours later, he was still reading printouts, mumbling quietly to himself. “...FOXP2 gene damages are associated with the functional articulation disorder susceptibility and allele gene rs1852469T in FOXP2 gene may be an important factor...” Terrence sighed, the paper rustling as he dropped it in his lap. “Why did Greg want me to read this? We investigated FOXP2 as an IQ booster already. Hmm... Unless he’s thinking of smart pets...”

Terrence was interrupted by a yawn as his daughter began to wake up, throwing her arms out with a stretch. He glanced at the clock. Huh, he thought to himself, already 11:15. He turned off the television, which he’d been ignoring for the past hour, and set the papers he was reading on the nightstand. When he rolled back over, Elizabeth was sitting up, blinking to clear her eyes.

“Hello, princess. Enjoy your nap?”

She started to mumble something, but another yawn caught her off-guard. Then she nodded at him.

“You need to take your pills. They’re on the table next to you.”

She stuck her tongue out and made a face. “Blegh.”

“I know. You still need to take them, though.”

She twisted to one side, swinging her legs over the side of the bed, then reached for the pills and water. It took several swallows before they were all gone, and she set the cups back down. Then she fell backwards onto the bed, her head landing next to his hip and looked up at him. “Mmm... hun-gry.”

“Snack hungry or meal hungry?”

“Meal.”

“Okay then. Let’s go fix you something.”

Shortly thereafter, he found himself downstairs in the kitchen with Elizabeth, fixing a deli sandwich... probably the only thing he could reliably prepare himself. One large sandwich and a glass of milk later, he and his daughter headed back up to the master bedroom.

As he was closing the door, Elizabeth quickly stripped her shirt off, tossing it into the closet next to the hamper. Her skirt and panties followed shortly thereafter. Terrence sat down on the bed, still wearing just his boxers, and picked up the papers he’d been reading and shuffled through them, making sure he hadn’t missed anything, then put them in his briefcase and set it on the floor. Both of them crawled under the covers and he rolled over to turn down the lights. As he rolled back, he felt Elizabeth snuggle up next to him.

“Goodnight, princess,” he said, leaning down and giving her a kiss. “Love you.”

“Love you too, father,” she said as she pulled herself tight to his side, nuzzling his chest.

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Elizabeth lay in bed, head against her father’s strong chest. She could feel his chest rise under her head, hear the steady beat of his heart in one ear, the faint whistling as he breathed out in the other. She didn’t know how long she’d lay there. Only that it was late, and she was tired, but for some reason couldn’t sleep. It happened sometimes, and she knew the best thing for it... but she didn’t really want to wake Father. Mother had said it was okay if she slept with Father tonight, and she knew he would never scold her for waking him, but she knew he needed his sleep.

She lay there, silently, hoping she would fall asleep again. The faint ticking of the clock, barely visible with the lights turned as low as they were, was as soothing in it’s own way as her father’s heart beat. They were almost in sync. Not quite, though. She sighed, and wondered if she should get up and go play on her computer or something. Then she remembered that it was locked at night, and sighed again.

“Father?”

When he didn’t respond, she asked again, louder. “Father?”

After a moment, she shook his arm, and waited a moment. “Father?”

“...mmm... Yes, princess?” he mumbled.

“I can’t sleep.”

“...mmm... Do you want a pill?” he asked, blinking.

“No! I already had a bajillion of them.” She paused, then asked more quietly, “Would you... would you mate with me? Please?”

“...m’kay, If you think it’ll help,” he said, yawning and pushing himself up the bed, his back against the pillows.

“Uh-huh,” she said as she moved further under the covers. As she rolled off his arm, he used it to push the covers back so he could see her better. He used his other hand to hit the dimmer, turning the lights up a little, just enough to see clearly.

Elizabeth smiled to herself as she reached into his boxers, feeling for his sheath. It didn’t take her long to wrap her hands around it and begin squeezing gently. She found that was the fastest way to get her father stiff. It wasn’t more than a moment though before she was interrupted.

“Hold on, baby. Let me get those off.”

She sat up, impatient, and waited as he lifted his hips and began pulling his boxers off. Even in the dim light, she could make out the hint of pink, the tip of his penis poking out from its hiding place as his sheath was revealed. She grabbed his boxers and tugged, pulling them all the way to his ankles and then completely off. She turned and tossed them to the head of the bed, where her father caught them and tossed them towards the closet. Then she turned back around and lay sideways with her head on his stomach, touching her lips to the end of his sheath.

The ever-present smell of his ferret musk filled her nostrils, and she felt a slight tingle between her legs. She wrapped her lips around the tip of his penis and gently sucked on it, running her tongue across the tip. She felt one of his paws come to rest atop her head, and his other covered her hip, rubbing her fur.

His member slowly grew as she suckled gently on it, growing little by little in her mouth and sliding from his sheath. As it grew, she ran her tongue around it, circling the tip repeatedly. She idly moved her lower paw between her legs, running one finger-pad around her flower. It wasn’t too long before his length grew large enough to touch the back of her throat, and she pulled her head back. His penis was shiny with her saliva, but she knew it would take quite a bit more lubrication than that.

As if her father had read her mind, he said, “Hold on, princess,” and reached for the tube of coconut oil on the shelf at the head of the bed. She sat up and turned around so her feet were pointed towards her Father, scooting up towards him and spreading her legs to bare her flower to him. He squeezed a dollop of paste from the tube into one hand, then smeared it over his now-stiff member, coating it with the quickly liquifying oil. He pumped his member a few times, then glanced over between her spread legs.

He squeezed another dollop into the tip of his index finger, and she braced herself for the slightly chilly sensation as he gently pushed the finger against the entrance of her flower, slowly wiggling it deeper inside of her. A moment later, he added his thumb to the mix, rubbing it against her button while her insides adjusted to the presence of his digit.

Satisfied that she was well-lubricated, Terrence flipped the lid closed and set the tube down, leaving his finger in her tunnel while he rubbed his thumb around her button. She sighed in pleasure and let her head fall back against the sheets, staring up at the ceiling. Father had such wonderful paws. He knew exactly how fast to rub her flower.

Her father continued to slowly, gently rub her clit in circles with his thumb, his finger being gently squeezed by her insides. Maybe a minute later she felt the tingle in her loins telling her that she’d reach orgasm soon, and decided that she wanted her father’s penis inside her when that happened. She raised her head and rolled over, her father quickly pulling his digits away. As she sat up, he caught her eye and smiled before sticking his finger in his mouth and licking her juices off it. She scrunched her face up into a look of disgust, then giggled while her father chuckled.

She rolled over and kissed him on the nose, then pulled back with a smile. He was too fast for her to get away though, and caught her around the chest, pulling her back against him for several more kisses.

Elizabeth smiled, saying. “I love you, father,” as he finally ended the barrage of kisses.

“I love you too, princess. I love you and your mother more than anything else in the whole world,” he said as he pulled her into a hug.

Maybe half a minute passed before she decided she’d had enough hugs. The little stoat pushed against her father’s arm to break the hug, then swung her leg over his hips, sitting chest to chest. She pushed her butt backwards until she could feel his penis against her rump, surprisingly still firm, then reached back, gently taking hold of his member and moving it into place. When the pointed tip of her father’s member was nestled firmly up against the entrance to her flower, he began to press firmly against her.

It took several long moments and judicious hip rotation before the head of her father’s penis finally entered her, despite the amount of lubricant they’d used. Once it was in, she pushed her hips back against him. It took even longer for the tip of his member to reach the end of her tunnel as it stretched around his girth. She stopped to savor the feeling, laying against his chest, and he ran a paw down her back, stroking her fur.

Their intimate embrace let her feel her father’s heartbeat between her legs, even as she heard it with her head against his chest. Still, she wanted to feel more than just his heartbeat, and pushed against his chest with her tiny paws, moving to a sitting position. He wrapped his paws around her butt and lifted a bit, making it easier for her to raise and lower herself with the tantalizingly slow pace that she enjoyed.

Terrence also enjoyed the slow pace, as well as how tightly his daughter’s passage gripped his penis. The pressure against the tip of his member every time she bottomed out against him was delightful, and the sight of her tummy bulging slightly just below her belly button was terribly arousing. The subtle ripple of her long torso as she gyrated her hips was mesmerizing.

It didn’t take long for the tingle in her loins to return, and she continued to press down harder with every downward stroke. She could feel his tip bumping against the top of her passage, and slacked off a bit. Mother had told her many times that it would hurt if she did it too hard. Still, she was getting close to her first peak, and began to bounce a bit faster.

The tingling was getting strong and stronger with every downward stroke, and she reached a paw toward her button, only to find her father had beaten her to it as she felt his thumb-pad against her clitoris, rubbing gently but quickly. It took only a few seconds of his ministrations before that tingle turned into spasms, starting deep inside her flower and radiating out across her entire body. She stopped moving as her stomach, then her legs and arms began to twitch as her orgasm washed over her.

Despite being in the midst of an orgasm, she lifted herself up once more, not wanting to stop the rhythmic bouncing. At the top of her stroke, her father rubbed his thumb across her button once more. It felt like she had been shocked, and her legs gave out. Before he could get his hands back under her, all forty pounds of her dropped straight down, driving his length deeper inside her than he’d ever been before. Her buttocks hit his hips with a thump.

She gasped and her father quickly grabbed her ass to lift her up, terrified that she’d hurt herself badly. That was even worse, and she yelped. “Stop!”

“Oh God. I’m so sorry, princess. Are you okay?” He was petrified. If he’d torn her cervix open, she’d need to go to the hospital, and if the hospital staff were stupid enough not to read her medical history, they might call the police, and that would get the CPS involved...

“I’m fine”, she choked out. Her entire body was still twitching from her climax, and it felt like her passage had just been stuffed more than she’d ever been filled in her entire life, but only at the very end, deep within her tummy. “Just don’t... move.” She clenched her teeth against the intense sensations as her insides clenched around his length in orgasm.

The feeling of being overstretched was fading, but slower than she’d have wished. She took a few shallow breaths, then a few deep ones before realizing that her butt was flush with her father’s pelvis. “Wow. Did I really get you all the way inside me?”

“Uhh... Yes. You did, baby. How much does it hurt?” he asked while turning the lights all the way up.

She felt his hand poking between where they were joined and looked down. He drew his hand back and looked at it. She didn’t see anything on his hand other than the usual slickness. “It doesn’t, now. It stung at first though. I think I’m fine now.”

“I don’t see any blood, but I need to make sure. I’m going to lift you up now, okay?”

“Okay, father.” She pushed off of him, and she felt him slide out of her with a squelching noise. His penis was going soft, and she frowned in disappointment.

“Roll over, princess. I need to make sure you didn’t tear anything.”

She sighed, and rolled over. He sat up and gently pulled her over, then used one hand to spread her flower open. After a moment, he gently stuck a finger into it. “Let me know if it hurts, okay?”

She nodded as he continued to move his finger deeper inside of her, until it was in as far as he could get it. Then he swirled it around a bit, pulled his finger back out, and held it up. “Well, you’re not bleeding.”

“Can we get back to mating already?” she asked with a bit of exasperation. Sometimes adults got all worried over nothing.

He gave a relieved laugh. “Sure, princess. If you still want to. I... umm...”, he paused as he looked down. He’d completely lost his erection, he was so worried. “I’ll need a moment before I’m ready again though.”

Terrence took a moment to grab more lube, then ran his paw up and over his now limp member, fondling and squeezing it until some life returned back to it. His baby girl sat next to him, watching, and rubbing her own parts with one paw.

When he was stiff again, he asked “Why don’t you lay down and let me do the work for a bit?”

She shook her head. “No, thanks. I like sitting up like that.”

“I... umm... I’m worried you might accidentally do that again and I don’t want to hurt you, princess.”

“It didn’t hurt. It just startled me, father. Honest. I kind of want to try it again.”

He didn’t really have an answer for that, though it did make him cringe. The thought of hurting her made him sick to his stomach. Still, if it didn’t hurt... “Okay, princess. But you stop the moment it hurts, okay?”

“Okay Father.”

That being settled, he stopped stroking his member and lay back against the pillows. His daughter quickly crawled back over him, adroitly positioning his member against the entrance to her passage. Then she sank back onto him, far more easily now that she was stretched out. She managed to get him over halfway in with the first push, and almost the rest of the way in with the second.

Elizabeth paused at that point, feeling his tip pressing against the top of her channel. It stung a tiny bit, but at the same time, she knew now that she could get him further in, and pushed down more firmly. She could feel his tip pushing hard against the end of her passage, and waited. She felt something loosening inside her, gradually opening. It started to sting a little bit again, and she tried not to grit her teeth, waiting it out. Then it finally gave way, and she twitched, feeling him slide another two inches inside of her before her butt hit his pelvis once again. She took a deep breath through her nose, and tried to stay relaxed as she waited for the stretchy feeling to fade.

Terrence could feel the ring of her cervix slide down around his penis, tight as a rubber band. It wasn’t quite painful, but it was definitely strange. He felt somewhat ashamed as he felt his penis surge at the unexpected sensation. Knowing that he was all the way up inside his baby girl’s womb was... very arousing. About as arousing as watching his daughter fisting her mother.

After years of trying to deny it, he was starting to realize that he was probably perverted. He could feel himself start to leak copious amounts of seminal fluid. Not quite a full orgasm, but he could definitely feel it running out of his tip, pooling inside his daughter’s womb. He wanted to thrust, to drive himself all the way to orgasm. He held back though, not wanting to hurt his little girl. Eventually his flow came to a stop, though he was still rock hard, knowing that he was as deep inside her as he’d ever been.

Elizabeth felt a gentle warmth at the very top of her channel and relaxed, feeling the tightness near the top of her passage easing, and the slight sting vanished. She shivered, wondering if father had squirted inside of her. He wasn’t getting soft though, so she lifted herself up, feeling that ring at the top close up, and she sat back down. It held for a moment, then popped open and slid back down around the top of her father’s penis. It was very, very weird.

Still, it didn’t feel bad. So she lifted herself back up until he was nearly all the way out, and sat back down. Once again, it held, but only for a split second before he was all the way inside her again. Father had definitely squirted inside her; the familiar sensation was making its way all the way up and down her passage, soothing parts that it normally never reached. She smiled, and looked at him.

He was staring at her belly, watching the lump that marked the head of his penis make its way all the way up to her belly button, shocked. The feel of her cervix popping open around the top of his penis every time she sat down was utterly bizarre, and he was harder than he had ever been in his entire life. Then he met her eyes, and smiled back.

She continued to raise and lower herself, moving slowly, ecstatic that she had finally managed to take her father’s full length. The sensation of his tip rubbing against the deepest parts inside her was incredible, but actually going through that part was even more so. It was like having her clit rubbed, only way more intense, verging on pain. The little stoat continued bouncing on her father’s lap, feeling that slight pressure, pop, and release just before his length reached the end of her channel and her buttocks thumped against his hips. By the time she started to feel the tingle in her belly again, her legs were burning, even with father helping lift her up.

Terrence was amazed that he hadn’t blown his load yet; this was one of the most amazing feelings that he’d ever felt. It was like having someone wrap their lips around his tip and suckling on it while a warm, wet hand squeezed and pumped his shaft, only ten times better. The bulge of his length reaching all the way to her belly button, knowing he was literally fucking his nine-year-old daughter’s womb, was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.

“Father, I... I’m almost...”

He smiled, bringing a hand up to her clitoris, and gently rubbed his thumb-pad against it, rubbing quickly, but softly. He could hear her start to gasp, and felt her passage begin to clench around him. Then she bounced one last time, sitting down hard. He felt her cervix pop down around his head one last time and felt the tight ring of muscle rapidly clenching around him. That did it for him too.

Semen began to leak from his tip for a moment, then began to squirt over and over into the very depths of her womb. She could feel his sticky love coating her insides in places that she had never felt before, and moaned. The orgasm that rocked her body was the strongest she’d ever experienced. Her legs, her arms... her entire body was dancing and twitching in time with the rhythmic clenching of her flower.

Terrence reached his hands up, grabbing his daughter around the chest as she began to fall over. He tried his best to hold her in place even as his own orgasm wracked his body, causing one of his legs to jerk. His member continued to pulse inside her long after he’d spent his load. When his legs stopped twitching, he lowered his little girl until she was resting against his chest, and ran a paw down her back, holding her gently.

“That was wonderful, princess,” he said quietly after a few moments. “Thank you.”

When she didn’t respond, he looked down at her. Her head was resting against his collarbone, eyes closed. Her back was steadily going up and down in time with her breathing. Apparently she didn’t need a pill to help her sleep after all, he thought, leaning his head back against the pillows. He reached over and turned the lights back down, relaxing. His daughter’s passage gently massaged his length, the ring of her cervix clenching around his glans with every beat of her heart, keeping him hard somehow long after orgasm. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation. The ferret never realized when he drifted off, following his daughter into the realm of dreams.
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