I smiled as Jewel broke into a skip beside me, diligently clutching my hand as she bounded forward with a grin. Pride swelled in my chest as I saw her gleeful eyes, once so curious as they wondered at their first glimpse of the world in the delivery room. Now they were intelligent, still full of so much wonder as she still admired the world. I couldn't help but wonder myself what she saw that was so beautiful in this crowd when the most amazing thing I saw was her. Her green eyes like jade, full blue plumage that fluffed up every curve of her cheek, her neck, her shoulders, and her tiny flat chest. My eyes clung to it, a nagging sensation began smoldering in my nethers. I was surprised, but ignored it and kept walking.
Over and over my eyes were distracted from the sidewalk, wanding over to look at my daughter again, craving the sight of her soft feathers as they flowed over her curves and were lost under her pants that covered her wide, round hips. An image flashed through my mind before I could catch it, Jewel in the bathtub, naked and drenched with suds in her coat. I nearly lurched as the thought made me horny, I was shocked at myself, and blushed as I felt my cock begin to inflate and resist against the tight bindings of my small briefs and jeans.
As I stopped, Jewel kept on before she felt my hand tug her back. “Daddy? Why’d you stop?” she asked, wide eyes flicking over me, stopping for a moment on my growing bulge.
“Oh, nothing. I just need a rest a moment” I stammered, panicking as my penis hardened and became visible in public. We sat on a bench, and I kept my legs firmly crossed over it to wait until it went down. I hoped I wasn't staring as she sat patiently beside me, but still I was rock hard, trying too keep my eyes off of her prepubescent crotch. After what felt like almost five minutes, she was growing bored and snuggled up. Her cute little beak nuzzling into my gut as her arms entrapped me. Every little touch was lightning, and I had to restrain each jolt as my erection continued to fight up against my pants.
“You’re breathing so heavily,” she giggled, “Are you really that tired?”
I nodded, trying not to actually pant. I dared to return her affectionate gesture, putting my hand on her back and restraining my body’s demands to move it lower and squeeze her cute plump little butt. This was really not good, the revelation that I was a pedophile while a single father, but also that my hormones showed no signs of burning out as a waft of my musk rose past my beak. There was no way she didn't smell my stench, and so my horror she sniffed and grinned, “Ooh, what smells so good?” she said, looking around as pedestrians passed.
Still my cock surged, so tall it strained the fabric to its limit and tented up between my shivering thighs. It felt as though I had no other desire than to shove myself in her small taint, its image filling my mind and pushing out all other thoughts. I was terrified, because I wasn't sure there was anything I wouldn't do to see her cheerful face cry out in glee and pleasured coos as I brought each of us to climax. Jewel was becoming worried, feeling my shaking, noticing my staring, and worst of all seeing my throbbing crotch. “Hey are you feeling alright? Do you have to use the potty?” She asked. She actually began reaching for my member, but to my relief and disappointment she  remembered her manners before accidentally making me fill my underwear with cum.
“Y- yes of course! Im fine!” I tried to smile, “Just, um. Ya I could use a potty break how about you?” I had to risk someone noticing my bulge, reminding myself I wouldn't be hauled off to jail just by someone seeing me erect, but fear clenched me as I found I also had to remind myself I was just getting out of sight that and not something much worse.
We entered the bathroom, she was too young to wait outside but a stall would be enough if I had to go so far as to jack off to get this thing to settle down. But as I turned the corner just past the door, I was speechless to find it was a small and cramped single user toilet. I began to panic, immediately I instinctively locked the door.
“Wait daddy, Im still in here too,” she reminded me.
I cursed myself, somehow I had made the exact situation I was screaming at myself to avoid. I stood frozen, legs parted as my bulge throbbed, clutching and rubbing my lower stomach trying to resist touching myself in front of my young daughter. Jewel stepped back, looking at me in confusion and worry as I did her with lust and carnal desire. “Daddy whats wrong!? Why is your peepee like that?”
	My mind raced, searching frantically for any answer to an impossible question. But then all thought was blown away as I saw, and smelled it. Slime trickling down her legs, seeping from her shorts, the scent of her arousal filling the air with my own as her hips swayed uneasily. I couldn't think anymore, I needed her. I walked forward slowly, each step awkward and sudden as my ceaseless shivering disrupted my gait. She didn't recoil, leaning foreward with interest, eyes level with my writhing package, so close I could rest it on her beak. “Oh daddy, you smell so good!”
	Then I destroyed our entire life, I unzipped my jeans and let them fall around my waist, unleashing my rock hard cock. It strained and pulled the fabric of my cum-stained briefs so much almost half of it was exposed. It flopped out in that cotton prison, and then, as its tip bumped her beak, everything changed.
	I didn't need to do anything, as if on instinct she just began licking and touching me, squeezing my plump thighs and running her tongue up my length. Immediately I climax, filling her tiny mouth through my undies. She smiled and lapped it up, licking my tip for more and nearly bringing me to my knees with each pump of thick semen into my underage daughters mouth. “Oh! What is this! It tasted so amazing!” she said through a mouthful of her father’s baby batter.
	It didn't stop, the cum just kept coming. I pulled down my underwear, and ropes of thick hot white shot onto her chest, clinging to her shirt and soaking it. Again I panicked, there would be no way to hide that. I stumbled back, needily jacking off in front of her and painting the floor. She followed me, taking off her shirt, putting the tip in her beak and swallowing.
“AAugh!” I moaned.
“It feels so good!” she chimed.