There was almost a sense of boredom. Just on Vera’s second day of recovery, the eighteen year old dragon was kind of sick being stuck in bed. This would normally not be a strange sentiment, being stuck in bed for a few days quickly stops being fun for nearly everyone. For her though, especially after the landmark of yesterday, this boredom stood out when her time being out of bed was, well… She was hesitant to say slave, but that was the essence of it.


There were no chains, no locks, no punishments. But ever since she turned eighteen, her parents had put the black and white scaled girl onto new household ‘duties’. Duties of not only sex, but that of a toilet. Disgusting, egregious, unthinkable. But she could find the will to not just think of them, but perform them. When it was in the name of her loving parents. Their method of control and subjugation was not force and cruelty, but tender care. Soft touches and assuring words. They made no effort to hide what they were making her. What they hid was their work to manipulate Vera into thinking it wasn’t the horrific act it was. 


Though Vera couldn’t wear clothes in the house, the only thing enforcing it was that mom and dad told her so. It was not a slavery of abduction or hiding, Vera is right where she’s always been. She wasn’t disappearing from the outside world, just kept isolated. A note of ease for this part, was that their shy, introverted daughter didn’t have a large social web to be disconnected from. Nobody suspected anything from a homebody staying home. In fact, that was one of the main reasons she was in this predicament. It was up to her to serve her parents, or forge ahead on her own.


And she didn’t want to take that step into the unknown, that pit of responsibility and challenge that is adulthood. She couldn’t even find a job, confidence crushed before she even had a chance to find it. So instead, her parents gave it to her. That sense of belonging, appreciation. She didn’t have to worry about the outside world now. Everything she needed to do was at home. But while being kept at home as her livelihood was nice, she was running out of things to do. Her parents came and made some requests here and there, Xavier got another blowjob before he left for work in the morning, Halcyon cuddled and groped while checking on Vera’s still-fresh pussy stitches. 


But then she was left to her own devices. That being the tv in her parent’s room, and her laptop. She had exhausted her usual library of mindless content. Time alone with her laptop and connection to the outside world used to be one of her most treasured moments, a rare return to normalcy, of idleness in a downward spiral to her state as a toilet. Now? It just seemed a little pointless. At least, to sit here and keep being mindless for more than half the day. It was fun for a bit, but Vera felt like she needed to do something now. That creeping feeling of inadequacy returned, reminding her that she’s just sat here all day. What has she done to prove her worth?


Nothing. A loud puff as the gray spotted teen slumped back into her mound of pillows, grumbling as she closed her laptop. She knew there would be more taste training later with dinner, but she looked back to how little she mattered to the world. She needed to do more than the bare minimum, she needed to prove she was a good fit for this life her parents chose. Now that she was on the track to validation, she needed to keep it up. 


The thermos yesterday rang fresh, and while her stomach ache also persisted beyond it, so did the praise her parents lumped on her. Despite Xavier’s express statement that she would not need to reach that volume again during simple taste training, there was a drive to reach that ability. It sat right next to the pit of disgust in her core, fighting each other.


But the good girl won out again. Desperate, needy. A child thrust into a revolting situation. So Vera called out for her mother, the only person who could make her feel good, and also the person subjecting her to such a life.


—


“What do you need? Painkillers wearing off?” Spoke the plush matron, curves and weight placed in all the right motherly places. Vera had grown accustomed to seeing her mother’s bare ivory and gray scales, as if the woman was flaunting the extra cup sizes and huge ass she possessed over her child. While it had been a shock to be confronted with her own mother nude, nudity was no longer the most intimate thing they shared. Plus, it helped Vera grow used to her own enforced nudity. This time though, Halcyon was clothed. It was with some tight yoga pants and a tank top that gave plentiful cleavage, but clothed. Vera wasn’t sure to be glad or disappointed.


“No, I don’t feel any pain down there. I just… I dunno, want to do something.”


Hal raised a brow as she moved to sit on the edge of the large bed. “Something?”


Already embarrassed, the teen looked away. “Yeah. Just… I don’t like laying in bed all day. I’m not doing anything. Not contributing, not training, nothing. So much happened yesterday, and now I’m just…”


“Wasting time.”


The younger dragoness looked up to meet eyes again, before solemnly nodding. 


But Halcyon only warmly smiled. “Honey. You have wasted so much of your life. So much time, even in the last month. Pointless moments, meaningless entertainment, rejection of responsibility and hiding from consequence.” Vera’s ears folded with every word, hammering home as the woman kept talking. “You could be doing so much, and you could have become a fully trained toilet by now.” Just as Vera broke eye contact to cast her gaze down in shame, Halcyon moved to hold the girl’s chin in her hand, keeping that face-to-face. “Vera. All that is normal. I’ve done that. Your father’s done that. Beyond the simple case of ‘nobody’s perfect’, a life of full utilization would be awful.”


A giggle from her mother, as Vera’s ears began to lift and slightly cant. Halcyon leaned in to lightly kiss her child on the mouth. “That wasted time, that avoiding, that is life. That’s time you take for yourself, time you use to make existence bearable. So yes, you’ve wasted time. You certainly wasted time recently in your training. But we would not give you extensions and leniency on deadlines if speed and time were such a big deal. This isn’t a race, it’s not a dire emergency. We want to do this right, and that means letting you learn and train at your own pace to a degree.”


Another kiss, that caused a hint of blush to bloom to full fluster as their lips locked for longer. Vera was quickly melting to her mother’s presence, turning into the malleable puddle of wetness that so often found herself locked between Hal’s thighs. But that never came, mouths detaching, spit strands collapsing as the mother smiled down at the wide-eyed daughter. “And you drinking an entire thermos of piss last night? That tells us that we’re on the right track. You have nothing to be concerned about, hun. We structured this whole thing to take a long time. Give you chances to find alternatives, but then you committed fully to us. You took not just one, but two huge steps on your own last night, right after the hurdle of enforcing your anal-only rule.”


Their heads grew close as Halcyon pulled Vera’s chin, but didn’t meet just yet. “I’m so proud of you. You’ve earned some time for yourself.”


Vera blinked, staring into the near seductive eyes of her parent as that grip around her heart flared up, a need arising. It took a moment to find words. “I…” She audibly swallowed, fully taking in the touch of Hal’s fingers on her muzzle. “I don’t want time by myself. Not this much, anyways…”


“Then what do you want?” Halcyon said with that honeyed tone.


An abundance of answers arose in her mind, but there was an obvious one. An ingrained one. “I w-want… time with you. Mommy…”


That word lit a fire in the matron’s eyes, a puff of desire venting from her snout. “I’m flattered, Vera. I applaud your confidence, either way. It’s good to see you be able to discuss a topic that so often clammed you up before. Are you asking for me to ride your face again?”


Vera needed a moment to breathe, closing her eyes and trying to keep her heartbeat still. “That… maybe? I don’t… have a specific, uh, thing… in mind. Just… you. I want you. I-I mean! I mean I want to make you proud!” Rapidly losing control as both lust and infatuation degraded her mental capacity, Vera slumped forward a bit, Halcyon’s hand taking the weight of her head. “I just… want something to do. Something that matters. Please.”


Though Halcyon’s motherly smile had long since shifted to an edge of near-sinister lust, it smirked further with a hint of bemusement lurking under depraved desire. “How about some riding lessons?”


—


“Feel anything? Anything bad, anyways? Let me know if I’m disturbing your stitches, it shouldn’t be too bad with your painkillers, but it’s still only the second day of recovery.” Halcyon said with a sweet warm voice, accented with her seductive aura. Hands trailed down Vera’s back and side in a gradual repeated massage, but lingered on the young girl’s ass. As those cheeks were kneaded and squeezed, the mother would spread and poke, brushing against Vera’s hole.


Every inch Hal’s claws trailed down her scales might as well have been lightning strikes, a barely audible affirmative mumble all Vera was able to do as she pushed her flustered face deeper into the pillow, face down and squirming. “Good.” Simply stated the mother, continuing to grope the teen’s pliant rear. “Now, I know just the thing to keep you occupied. And ‘in shape’ during recovery.”


A gasp from the pillow as Vera felt a cold dollop of lube land squarely on her rim, before shifting into a meek groan as it was worked into the wrinkled patch and a touch inside. Tension came as pressure applied, a digit slipping through before Vera’s reflexes could tighten to a vice. That stiffness quickly melted, both pleasure and practice assisting muscle control. Or rather, the lack of it. Slow movements dragged the finger in and out, gradual and paced. When it reached up to Hal’s third knuckle, the teen could just lay there with her toes curled.


In some fashion, Vera didn’t understand. Just a finger up her ass shouldn’t be sending shockwaves through her. Had her mind been in any state for rational thought, it would have concluded that the long bout of groping foreplay primed every nerve she had. That minute or so of fingering lasted a lifetime, the most adorable little tenses wracking Vera as her tailhole was warmed up.


That sweet yet hungry tone she knew from her mother so well drifted down to her. “We’re going to start with your buttplug, okay sweetie? Do some nice stretching, all that good stuff.” Just as her words ended, Vera felt an object press to her freshly lubed and worked rear, only a gasp let out as it pushed through. Halcyon stopped the progress of the plug delving under Vera’s tail as the bulb reached its widest point, keeping her rim spread taut as a fresh groaning whimper leaked out of the teen’s pillow-hidden face.


—


The mood was already different after just an hour, Vera still face down as she tried to hide her embarrassing level of fluster in a big pillow, but now the voluptuous mother was snuggled up beside her. Face close to Vera’s partially submerged one, cooing into sensitive ears as one hand stroked down the girl’s back and the other rhythmically pushed and pulled the plug through her asshole. Hal had moved up another plug size just ten minutes ago, this new width bringing fresh new spasms to her legs and tail as it thrashed with every popping yank and insert.


Halcyon truly could not get enough of her daughter’s adorable noises, whimpers and moans, squeaks and shrills, all brought out with nothing but a tapered cone of silicone. If the matron had any doubt in Vera’s ability to enjoy a life of anal, this warded off any fears. And fears there were. While Halcyon would go through with it regardless, forcing your child to be anal-only was just too hot to back down from, the mother still felt every ounce of love towards her offspring. Both enjoying such depravity was the only way to make it hotter. 


“You are just so cute when you get something under your tail~” Whispered the plush woman, grinning fiercely as Vera only responded with a little whine of shamed arousal.


“Bet I can make you cum just by speeding up~” Teased the parent as she moved to lick along one of Vera’s long ears, causing a moan-grumble of ‘mooom’ to drift from Vera’s muffled mouth. Of course, any chance of coherent words after that first embarrassed cry vanished as the wet slurps of the plug picked up the pace, and Vera’s quivers with it. It would only be a matter of time before Vera’s mind was truly melted, immersed in an experience like this. And only once that mindless lust took control of the hesitant girl, could Hal begin the real fun.


—


Hands held and fingers intertwined, both women kneeled, facing each other as faces hovered inches apart and breasts just barely touched. Heated breath billowed around them, panting and needy, one with their jaw slack in overwhelming intimacy, the other smirking with gleaming eyes. The two dragons had beads of sweat running down scales, the air stuffy and scented with arousal. 


“That’s it, sweetie. Just up and down…” Halcyon cooed as she gripped her daughter’s hands, applying the faintest force to push the girl closer to the bed. Vera’s face reflected what she felt, splayed ears and a bit lip as she fell down the dildo. A fairly typical thing, no determinate species, a reasonable six inches in size. She had no trouble slipping down it after an hour of stretching with a large plug. Yet still, she didn’t reach the complete bottom, stiffening and gasping as just five inches nested into her asshole. 


“Shh-shh, it’s alright. Lift up now. Don’t try to yank directly upward, it’s better to roll forward.” Halcyon guided, now tugging their joined fingers, encouraging Vera to follow the indicated movement. With the faintest slick noise of her clenched rim ascending the lubed toy, her squishy ass lifted off her heels to hover over the toy. Keeping the tip still inside, Vera could only huff and whimper as she stared deep into her mother’s gaze. The matron leaned forward, further smushing their tits to give her baby girl a quick kiss.


“You’re doing great. Back down now. Try not to pause at the ends, get a constant rhythm going.” Halcyon whispered, applying that guiding force once more.


—


“O-Oh my god…” Vera moaned, bouncing vigorously on the dildo as Halcyon watched. Riding like a saddle, hands between her legs to grab handfuls of the sheets as kneeled and moved her hips. Her body shook, physical pleasure adding to the real treat of her mother’s touch and approval. The hands that held her jiggling boobs were not her own, the mature fingers of Halcyon being their tender cradle. A two pronged attack, the fledgling desire of anal mixing to the known bliss of mammary massaging. 


The result was Vera not knowing how many times she came. Nor how long they had been going. She was lost to the world, drowning in sensation, all that was real was her mother and her arousal-wracked body. Every touch a strike, every second a wave of aftershocks. And that’s not even covering the toy in her ass. The bliss Vera found in her previous masturbation was here all the same, and spurred further by being in the presence of the woman she did it for. She was doing just as Halcyon wanted, making her proud. In a way, the feeling in her ass couldn’t be compared, much less directly be categorized. 


The object slipping through, so fast and hectic now, wasn’t something she could pin perfectly. She was familiar with things in her butt now, but familiarity was not the same as enjoyment. Just because someone spent a lot of time in traffic didn’t make it fun. Sleeping with a buttplug in and having stretching sessions didn’t mean she loved having something in her asshole. What she did enjoy then, was the person stretching her. And while that hasn’t changed, there was a new feeling. This rapid pace, this pushing and prodding from within herself tickled something new. Yet she couldn’t directly say it was good, and it certainly wasn’t bad. 


At its core it was an unnatural feeling. Something going in the out hole, going too far, too fast. Biologically wrong. But this dissonance was easily solved. All Vera had to do was look at her mother while she bounced her ass. While she moaned and blushed, Hal's sensual stare put to rest any concerns. What was 'natural' had no power over what Halcyon imposed. Anal was proving itself to be a different beast than she expected. She had cum from it before, but it was still more mental work than physical. 


But this was not the discomfort of stretching, or the embarrassment of being laid over her parent's lap to get fingered. This was new, and Vera was remiss to say that this might be pleasure. Perhaps the attention her chest was getting was bleeding over, crossing wires. And to be sure, it was, but Vera was in no state to realize that. But there was still some foundation of enjoyment it had to build on. As Vera slammed her ass down and up harder, feeling another peak grow near, Halcyon leaned forward, Vera barely reacting as her mom's snout nosed and nudged her ear. She couldn’t focus, faintly hearing words as her hole rode the toy.


 "You’re close. Push down. And stay down."


She heard it clearly enough. The words. The instructions. The commands. She moaned, body alight, the dildo still lodged through her backdoor and stretching her rim. Vera could only obey, eyes shut tight as she forced her anus to descend, squelching and sucking on the toy. Her body shook, mind blank, Halcyon's hands kneading and squeezing her heaving chest, a touch that helped the orgasm reach the apex and just beyond. This was the strongest one yet, and Vera found herself drifting in a sea of bliss, inhabiting a body that didn't respond above the shockwaves running up her spine.


—


With the teen slumped over, breathing heavily and barely moving as she fell over her own knees, Halcyon sat behind her child, rubbing and groping the young girl's ass with loving intent. Vera didn't even react, barely twitching or whimpering as her mother massaged her soft behind, cheeks parted by the dildo still lodged under her tail. It slowly slid out, Vera's spasming muscles unable to hold the well-lubed toy in. It popped out with a sputter and landed on the sheets, already forgotten. Halcyon was too focused on inspecting her daughter's little gape, watching it twitch and try to clench.


The matron moved to lie on the bed beside Vera, giving the exhausted girl a loving embrace. "You did so good, hun. So good..." Halcyon said, tucking her child's head into her breasts, heated face to supple scale. She gently rubbed Vera's back, fingers trailing and brushing. Halcyon knew her baby girl needed to rest, but there was a final touch to add. While she could leave Vera like this, she decided it would be more special, more effective if she didn't.


"Let's finish up strong, alright? Roll over, you'll like it." Halcyon said with her honeyed tone, Vera barely reacting. She rolled, the matron following to lie atop her. Hal's huge tits were smushed against Vera's comparatively smaller D's, breasts just slightly apart to make room for Halcyon's head to slide in. With her muzzle now in position, Halcyon kissed Vera, deeply and passionately, tongue forcing its way past her baby's lips. Like usual nowadays, there was no resistance. Rather, an invitation.


All the while, the matron's hand reached around her daughter's pliant rear, grabbing the large plug that laid on the bed and slipping it through her anus once more. Vera just whimpered, the kiss muffling her and body too tired to struggle. Halcyon didn't push, didn't force it. Just slid it through that pliant back door, filling Vera again as the mother kept tonguefucking her child's mouth. Once it was nestled under her tail, Hal's only focus was an intimate embrace with Vera.


They would stay like that, the younger and smaller girl smothered by the plush weight of her mother. Lips locked, words given up in favor of unending kisses, bodies close and flushed. A moment of shared passion to further cement this experience as amazing to the girl. It was what Halcyon wanted, a little manipulation to push Vera deeper into the life of anal, of the role of their toilet. But more than that, it was genuine love and lust, their bodies rubbing together as Vera's mind drifted away into blissful haze. With the dark scaled dragon having the time of her life, now it was the ivory mother's turn. And all she needed was to feel her daughter against her.


—


That would be just how Xavier found them, returning from work to discover his wife and child atop each other in bed and furiously making out. Halcyon was so immersed in the passionate smooch that she didn't even notice Xavier standing at the doorway, the tall male dragon grinning down at the mother grinding against their daughter. While they were distracted, he pulled his phone out and took a picture, a keepsake of this depraved family bonding moment. One for the family photo album. With that saved, he cleared his throat loud enough to be heard over the sloppy kissing.


Halcyon quickly looked up to her mate, Vera remaining ignorant and keeping her eyes closed as her mother detached her mouth and stared. "Hey. Welcome back, honey." The woman said, features the perfect mix of horny and seductive.


Xavier moved to sit next to the plush female, leaning to kiss her cheek before ruffling Vera's hair. The teen stirred with the touch, eyes cracking open and taking in the large form of her father. "Hi, daddy," Vera mumbled, still barely present as her ass clenched and pushed up the plug, making her grimace in various sensations. Xavier noted the copious spatterings of fluids around the sweaty pair, smile widening.


"Well, looks like you two had some fun." He stated with a bemused little rumble.


"You don't know half of it. Gave our toilet some 'riding lessons' after she asked for something to do. I can now verify that regardless of stitches, her ass is open for business. We can easily step up to the next level of training while she's recovering. But to be honest, I don't think her recovery will be all that involved as we thought. If I didn't know better, I would never guess she just had her pussy sewed shut two days ago."


"Well, that's a great sign," Xavier said, looking back down to the clearly exhausted form of his daughter. "She really is sprinting through these milestones now, huh?"


Halcyon turned to nuzzle against her husband, giggling and giving him a soft bite on the jaw. "Just like I knew she could."


"Now then, Halcyon dear. Could you run off and get dinner started? I think it's time we swapped places. And now that her hole is on the table again, I really need to pee." Xavier spoke, reaching down to stroke along Halcyon's cheeks and give the matron's huge ass a light pat.


She snorted out a puff, giving the man a playful look. "If you insist. I suppose I can be persuaded to give you two some bonding time." With that, the voluptuous woman rose from the bed, flaunting her curves and walking towards the bedroom doorway. "See you later, hun. Vera, be good for daddy~" She added in a husky voice. With that, the matron was gone.


Xavier sighed, hands clasped as he looked down to the quiet form of his daughter. It didn't take him any time to disrobe, and even less time to pick up where Halcyon left off. Crawling over their shy child as she remained pliant and semi-present. Still, a faint blush of embarrassment crossed her cheeks when her father pressed up against her in the nude, erection now pressing against her smooth scales. He lay over her, just like her mother. But instead of big boobs pushing into her small rack, there was but a wall of man laid atop her. He wasn't some jacked body builder, but in her lust-addled state, it didn't matter. 


The dichotomy between her parents took center stage then. Switching from the sheer overload of arousal and lust her mother inspired, to the calm and gentle swelling of her heart that her father brought. While Halcyon too caused fluttering, there was a distinction between them. She loved her daddy, and the feelings were mutual. It was a powerful touch, a soul-seizing embrace that could quell even the deepest apprehension. She loved that feeling.


Her little shudders and grumbles, wriggling underneath his weight, only brought a chuckle to Xavier's mouth. His erect member was now nestled firmly between their middles, sandwiched between two hot bodies. But before she could process that, Xavier pulled her into a kiss. It lacked the fervor and passion of her mother's intense tonguing, instead easy and affectionate. Her mouth opened, and he gently slipped his tongue in, but not trying to dominate. He was enjoying the tender embrace as much as she was.


Pants and meek groans escaped as Xavier trailed his hands along her sides, her body finally waking up to his touch and her arousal flaring. With a gentle grip and a squish, Xavier grabbed Vera's plump buttocks. It sent shivers through her, the plug in her ass suddenly reminding her of its presence, a perverse juxtaposition to the loving and warm aura of her father's gentle touches. But his touches followed through, moving between her cheeks and beginning to tug the plug out. Vera's nerves flared, trying not to whimper or show discomfort as her father eased the silicone from her hole, moaning into their continued kiss.


Only when he fully pulled it out did Xavier separate their lips, licking hers before lifting his head and grinning at her. "I'm going to pee inside you. Now that you're back in action, no excuse to not use your butt like usual." Xavier said sweetly. Vera whimpered, legs clenching, eyes shutting in hesitation. She didn't have any words, and all of them felt superfluous anyway. The choice was his to make, and she could only go along for the ride.


She nodded. He rolled his hips back then, dragging his cock out of their pressed together bodies. He lined it up then, the crown of his cock pressing into her wet, lubed hole. She winced at the touch, eyes remaining scrunched closed, and her anus gripping instinctively.


He cooed to calm her nerves. "Relax, sweetheart. You take me without lube all the time, this shouldn't be too bad."

Those words barely helped. His erection began its descent, sinking in slowly, tip barely clearing her rim before the multiple inches rapidly sank in uncontrollably. Vera gasped, eyes wide, feeling a good quarter of her dad's dick inside her. He only ever put the tip in, no more than needed to unload. She grunted in discomfort, but her muscles remained limp, all energy and resistance drained away with the ebbing of her afterglow. His own features reflect a similar sense of shock, but easily played it off with a smile. 


"Wow, you sure are loose hun. I think I'm going to try to go deeper this time, okay?" He spoke, shifting his legs and trying to push in further, his crotch coming down onto hers. She squealed as sank another inch in, her worn hole and abundance of lube rendering most resistance futile. "Oh yeah. You're super loose. Mommy really worked you, huh?"


She didn't bother replying, just gritted her teeth as the stiff column of flesh probed deeper than her father ever went. This extra depth, an experience beyond her knowledge, was brought with only half of his large shaft inserted. There he stopped himself, understanding the importance of not pushing the limits. Besides, hilting his baby girl for the first time should follow with him blowing a load up her guts. Not the relieving of his bladder. He watched her face as he flexed a few times, testing her tightness. He gave her a little smile and she just cast flustered eyes away.


"Alright, let's get to it then." Without warning, he pushed his snout down to trap his daughter in another deep kiss. Like that, the sensation doubled in intensity. Searing, pressured urine blasted into her guts, lancing deep and given a head start thanks to the depth of his penetration. A rush of heat, a surging expanse, her asshole burning as her daddy pissed deep into her ass. The sensation of waste flooding up through her intestines brought the usual disgust that she had learned to overcome, but their kiss kept her placated, mind lost to the foreign sensations of having his cock buried in her rear.


The longer it lasted, the better it began to feel, warmth flooding from her anus to her guts, soothing her ass as it burned. Every thrum and pulse, the steady rush of liquid blasting her colon. It was such an unusual yet powerful feeling. Xavier was utterly absorbed in his relief, groaning into Vera's lips as he emptied himself. She kept kissing back, embracing her daddy's need and relishing the unique feelings he brought to her.


Finally, it subsided, and he released her lips. Eyes shot open and staring up at him as their foreheads pressed together. Her mind swam with a sensation that she could only label as a mixture of warmth, contentment, and filth. Xavier's breath shuddered, the release of his bladder ending as his daughter clung to him. It was a bonding moment for both, Xavier relieved after so long holding back and Vera relaxed and cozy with the presence of her father. She leaned back a moment, lips curled with the leftovers of his flavor on her tongue. She met his eyes.


"Mmf. Hun, you have no idea how good that felt." He said, smirking at the messy girl underneath him. "How is your butt doing?" He asked.


"It's... alright. Feeling a lot warmer now." She stated, smiling shyly. She didn't care to address that they were lying on top of each other with his cock lodged inside of her, still hot and full. He laughed gently, wrapping his arms around her and prodding her mouth for another kiss. This time she was more reluctant, the warmth of his relief still staining her senses. But she opened, and he took over once more, tongue licking up against hers. She couldn't resist, submissive and comforted by his presence. The fact that his pee still sloshed deep within her ass didn't even register, at least not for more than a passing flush.


Their passionate kiss, full of tongue and a touch of lips, ended with his tongue still lodged down her throat. Finally, he parted, licking his lips and still grinning down at the blushing girl. "Well, I can't sing enough praises." He said, moving to sit up, his dick remaining half-buried in her butt. She groaned at the shifting of his girth, rubbing through her taut walls. But his cock was soon free with a faint wet pop, and a slurp sounded as he slipped her plug back into place. It was a brief gesture of her maintenance, ensuring her back door wouldn't spill onto the sheets.


As soon as his weight was off her, Vera rose, legs quivering. The familiar feeling of fullness and a sloshing heat in her stomach was an expected sensation by now. One that didn't cause discomfort but was far from pleasurable. Yet despite its obscene origins, she still found a kind of contentment, being used for this purpose. In that thought, she shuffled towards her father's form. A gentle hug happened next, the deep tone of her father taking a soft note.


"Thank you, sweetie. Let's go and see if your mom is done with dinner." He said, getting up and reaching a hand for Vera to take. She was unsteady, stumbling as she struggled to acclimate to the heat and fullness inside her. Her stomach lurched, nausea spurred by the wave of warm piss inside her, and her plug threatened to further disrupt her balance. But Xavier's hand was there to steady her, and her experience with this challenge showed. She smiled weakly up at her father and did her best to block out the horrible sensations like usual. Vera was just happy she didn't have to eat in bed again.