Ask the Prowler girls anything here.
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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tSara sat on the edge of her bed staring out the window, idly watching the rain fall and splash against the glass. She thought back on the days events and the slowly fading warmth she still felt in her loins. Their mother had challenged her and Jynx to a contest that morning to see who could stand being stimulated without cumming the longest, something that normally Jynx would have won hands down. However, the prize for the wined had been a night alone with their father Kai... Despite all odds Sara managed to hold out the longest and won their mother’s game. Sara was thrilled; it had been ages since she had been with her daddy alone. She lived for these moments, as Kai was always so much more gentle and loving when it was just her. He had laid her down on the bed and cuddled her tiny frame before gently entering her, just the way he knew she loved it. His thrusts, while forceful and full of lust, also radiated his love and passion for his wonderful daughter. Sara truly was in heaven. ... So then why was she now so downhearted...? She knew the answer of course, she always did. When it had come time for Kai’s orgasm and Sara began to feel her father’s knot beginning to form, Sara had instinctively pulled back and clamped her girlhood as tight as she could to deny it entry. In the end Kai hadn’t tried to force it upon her, he would never do something so cruel to his precious daughter, and instead had pulled out and sprayed his cum all over his little girl. Sara had loved every moment of it at the time, but once the rush of her passionate lovemaking waned she felt nothing but guilt... Kris had told her once that she had taken his knot the first time they had sex, back when she was six years old. Jynx had been even younger and considerably smaller than they were now for her first knotting, having been just after she turned five. Sara loved her daddy so much that she couldn’t ever imagine being with anyone else, she was certain she loved Kai more than anyone else possibly could, and yet she couldn’t do this one thing for him, something every other girl in his life did so willingly and easily...? Thoughts of failure flooded her mind; she was useless to the one she loved the most... Sara hugged her legs to her body, the warmed from earlier having completely faded and leaving bitter chill in its wake, and quietly began to cry... \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
Man, this almost makes me cry thinking about how heartbroken poor Sara is over this...
So I have mentioned before that while almost everything featuring the Prowler family is canon, they are far from random. There are picture sets that form miniature story arcs among them. I'm not posting those in any particular order, just whatever I feel like writing at any given time. Anyway, this is the first picture/story, chronologically, in what I refer to as the "knotting arc". There's one other pic from this arc already up and the finale I'll post later when I'm done writing it.
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