She marvelled up at the grand façade of the hotel as she got out of the car, thanking the driver who was holding the door for her. A fine old place of distinction, they'd come for a daddy/daughter week in the city. It was a mix of early birthday, a late celebration of the praise heaped upon her at the end of the school year and marks she got in exams (which hopefully heralded further success in the coming two years). 
The particulars of the plans had been kept secret from her, but she had been told to pack some formal wear.
Her mother had given her a special box she couldn't open until that night, and without her father in the room. It was simple and white, but she thought she recognised the logo gently embossed as being a nice lingerie maker. 

She shaped a quick couple of photos before trotting into the stately entrance hall behind her father, a long coated doorman holding the way open for them both, boggling at the elegant decor. 
She hardly paid attention as her father booked them in, only really snapping her attention when he tapped on her shoulder, the neat leopard lady behind the counter smiled and repeated her question with a soft titter: how old she'd be at her birthday, and what exams she'd sat. 
She said her age, exams and results, her tail flicking as her father looked on with clear pride in his pups achievement. 
The feline, whether actually impressed or not, certainly acted such and congratulated the excited puppy girl.


Opening the door the Melody hurried into the large well appointed room.
Kneeling on a window bench she admired the view over the city and one of its many parks, tail wagging so hard the slight swish was audible. 
Her father chuckled softly and came up behind her, hugging her close and nuzzling between hear ears.

"I take it you approve of the room?" 

"I do! Thank you daddy! This week is gonna to be so much fun!" She enthused, pulling the larger canine close, holding his arms and pressing into the cuddle.  

"Mmm, good." He pressed into her, gently running his hands over her petite frame.

"Would you like to test the bed? See how comfortable it is? It's good and big too" he murmured down into her ear.

"Oh yeah!" She slipped from the hug and ran to the bed, jumping onto it, landing with a quiet “wump” tummy first, she bounced slightly on the soft continental quilt, giggling all the while.

Giving a soft chuckle the older collie turned and followed the pup. 
With a hungry growl he grabbed her ankles and pulled her hard back across the bed, causing her skirt to ride up. 

"Eep! Daddy!" She laughed as she was suddenly yanked backwards.

She went to roll over, but a firm hand on her ass kept her on her tummy, legs hanging off the bed. 
She twisted to look back at the man between her legs as he knelt down and started to kiss up her legs. She wriggled, panting softly as he started to nuzzle and kiss those secret sweet spots on her inner thighs, then up to her ass. He carefully moved the rest of her soft pink pleated skirt out the way, starting to kiss around her soft white cotton panties edges. 
"Ohh, daddy..."

Slowly he caressed her inner thighs, gently kissing over her rear, closing in on her panties actual.
Soon his soft white muzzle was a few centimetres from her tail hole with only the thin fabric stopping his kiss reaching it, one hand holding her tail up and out the way. 
He kissed, hard, pushing down on her panties, causing them to slip into her crack with his muzzle, his warm breath tickling her pucker thought the fabric. 
He poked his tongue out, pressing against her hole before slowly dragging his broad canine tongue down, so his muzzle was practically under her, warm breath against her cunt
She gripped the white quilt, moaning softly at the attention, pressing and grinding slightly back onto her father's black and white muzzle. 
But instead of continuing to nuzzle and tease her, he instead pulled away and stood up.

"Huwah daddy? Why'd you stop?!" She went to roll over, but he stopped her again.

"Staaay..." he commanded as if training a feral dog. She whimpered and remained still as he padded to the bathroom, returning with a large fluffy towel. Picking up one of the many pillows on the bed he dropped it on the floor, 
"Mmm, not stopping,. So long on the train and then taxi, as well as weeding the garden... daddys knees are a bit sore sweetheart. And, we don't want to make a mess do we?" He slipped the towel under her with some wiggling on her part before returning to his position between her legs.

"No daddy... I don't want to make a mess" she giggled, wiggling her rump at her father.

"Shame, I was hoping I could make you a very messy puppy before we go to the show, it's a long time until tea, so I was hoping to have a quick snack now." Without letting her respond he used his muzzle to push her panties aside and berried his muzzle between her cheeks, lithe broad tongue whirling and lapping over her pucker.
He'd only recently introduced her to anilingus, having been doing it with his wife and son for some years. He couldn't say why it'd taken him longer to eat his daughter's ass than the others, but it had. 
Melody giggled and squirmed under his tongues ministrations. She was still getting used to the strange new feeling of a tongue on and in her ass, despite having been doing other anal play for almost as long as she'd been sexually active.

Melody started to huff and pant, grinding against the bedding as the elder collie started to tongue fuck her. His broad and experienced tongue pushing into her pucker as he pleasured her. 

"Sooo... close" she whimpered. She tried to sneak a hand down to play with herself, however the collie between her cheeks batted it away. "Ohh daaadddyyy please let me touch myself... pleeeease"

With a deliberate slurp he pulled his tongue out of the pups hole. 
Standing he neatly replaced her panties dress, giving her a light pat on the rear as he did so. 

"Gosh. I'm full, I don't think I should eat any more or else I'll have no apatite for lunch and tea!" He announced as he stretched his back, tossing the pillow he'd been kneeling on back to the bed. 

"But... but!... but I ..." the younger collie could only sputter in confusion at the sudden change of tone and action. She had been having so much fun! Rolling over she saw his bulge, clearly her dad had been enjoying himself too. 
Why'd he stop? They didn't have anything to do for a a few hours yet! The show was a while off, so was lunch and tea! 
She scooted to the edge of the bed and went for her father's crotch. 

"Daaadddyyy, you can't go out like that what will people think! You smell like ... like my bum! And... with that thing people will think you're a pervert!" She tried to remember something she'd herd him say when her brother had nearly gone out in ratty cloths he’d been doing gardening in, stinking of sex and slightly cum stained. 

"That’s not a very nice thing to call someone, you should know better" he scolded with a slightly playful edge. 

"But you called..." she was confused, furrowing her brow. She'd heard both her parents call each other it, and them call her brother it, and he them. Why couldn't she say it?

"I'm teasing sweetheart, but, it's... complicated. Now, I do need a wash, then we should head out. I'd like to go for a walk before lunch. I don't want to spend all day sitting down, the show is... four hours long? I think" He pulled off his plain blue polo and trousers, throwing both at the pup, then, when she had untangled herself he threw his boxers neatly over her muzzle with a call of "'oop-lah! Hah!" As he hit his target. 

The impact of his clothes shook her out of her confusion, before the black pants landed over her muzzle. She took a quick huff before bouncing off the bed. To hurry after the nude man. 

"Sorry pup, I need a wee, if you want a wash you can after I'm out."

"Can you help wash me daddy?" She did her best puppy eyes, hoping for more playtime, but his smile told her it'd not work. 

"You're incorrigible. Sorry pup, no..." he crouched down, bringing his muzzle level to hers, he leant in to whisper "I'm going to tease and wind you up all day. I want you to be a very good girl and not cum for daddy until he tells you too. You're mum and I both know how needy this week's plans will make you... so, will you be a good girl for daddy and not cum until I tell you?"

Her tail started to wag hard,
"I will daddy, I want to be a good girl for you! I'll... I'll try not be upset when you stop playing with me… and, and I’ll try not to cum when you do too... ohh daddy, thank you... I'll be good for you!"

Standing he muzzed the eager pups hair, eliciting a giggle from her. In a smooth motion he pressed her hard into his crotch, pushing her muzzle into his black and whit balls and sheath. He humped at her muzzle, rubbing is slightly sweaty musk over her face. The action only lasted a few seconds, but left him with a firm erection. 

"Now everyone will know you're daddy's girl." He dragged his heavy white sack over her muzzle one last time before he turned to walk to the well appointed bathroom. 

She stood and shivered slightly at the thrilling sensation. She knew no-one else would be able to actually smell his scent on her any more than she'd normally smell faintly like either of her parents.

"If you need a wee, go now and then get dressed for the show, we won't come back to the room until late tonight" he called as he used the loo himself. 

“I’m fine thank you! I’ll go before we leave” waiting for the sound of the shower, she flipped open her suitcase and fished out the neat box her mother had given her. 
Carefully opening it she gently unfolded the top layer of tissue paper revealing a set of very fine lacy lingerie in black. 
Eyes wide she lifted the fine silk bralett. She didn’t need one, having yet to develop, but the wrap was to complete the set and look. 
Wriggling it on and carefully doing the clasps she took the next item out with reverence. A fine set of matching panties that left very little to the imagination while covering enough to require some.
A suspender belt and black sheer stockings slipped over her legs ever so carefully. 
Once fully dressed she ran her hands over the smooth fabric and admired it, padding over to the mirror she marvelled at how she looked. 
She didn’t have any curves yet, but she felt so grown-up and very sexy in the lingerie. 
Hurrying over to her discarded cloths she fished out her phone and snapped a few selfies before pulling on her black and dark purple dress for the evening.
Just in time for the shower to turn off she snapped on some earrings and a neat headband. 

“Poppet, can you pass my wash kit please?” he cracked the door and called out. 
Grabbing the bag she handed it though the crack in the door, trying to keep out of sight.
“Thank you!”

Pressing some unseen creases from her dress she waited anxiously for her father to come out of the bathroom. 
Emerging, straightening his tie he stopped short and took in the sight. His darling daughter stood in the middle of the room. In sheet stockings and a gorgeous dress. 
He was the luckiest father there was in his opinion. 
Doubly so as he’d get to take out out on his arm, then later take her in the bed.