It is dark and stormy outside. The skies have been threatening thunder and lightning all morning, which is what had kept many from going outside to play in the rain. It seems today is destined for miserable weather, as thick clouds loom overhead. The house is quiet today; not a sound can be heard except for the soft pitter patter of rain falling onto glass windows. The green grass is soaking wet underfoot. The trees are soaked as well, their leaves sodden and heavy on the branches. I look out into the backyard, watching the drops of water trickle down the stone path leading to the pool. I sigh, turning around and stepping away from the patio door. It's nice to finally have some peace and quiet in this house. Everyonce's been giving me headaches lately; it's really tiring. I provide for this household, feed and clothe three wonderful pups, pay bills and keep things tidy, yet they keep finding things to complain about. All I ask for in return is some respect.
As I take a seat on the living room couch and switch on the television, I catch something in the corner of my eye. I turn my head to see my daughter, Mia, walking into the room. She is dressed in a plain white shirt and pink panties, her paws bare and her gray fur looking as fluffy as ever. Her gorgeous wavy brown hair hangs loose around her shoulders, and she smiles at me as she enters.
"Hi, dad." she says, hopping up onto the couch next to me and curling up against my side.
I smile back down at her and gently pat her head.
"Hey, pumpkin," I reply. "Good to see you. How's my favorite girl doing today?"
She snuggles closer against my side, burying her nose into my collarbone and closing her eyes contentedly. She makes a happy purring noise in the back of her throat and presses her body even closer against mine. I wrap my arm securely around her and pull her in tight against me.
"Fine." she mumbles, slowly rubbing her cheek against my chest. "Just tired of being cooped up."
I sigh and close my eyes. The storm outside is still raging on, thunder rolling violently in the distance. At least I have my little girl with me to keep me company. It's rare that we manage to spend any significant amount of time together, but it's all worth it when I'm able to hold her in my arms. She's everything to me, and she always will be, no matter what. I love her more than anything in this world. Each hug and cuddly gesture she shares with me feels as special and precious as a diamond. I’m glad I can be here for her during her teenage years. She turned thirteen half a year ago, and she's grown quite a bit since then. I remember when I could pick her up effortlessly and spin her around, nowadays I’m lucky if I can even hold her up for more than five seconds without straining myself. Granted, I’m not a physically strong guy by any stretch of the imagination, but Mia’s growth is still remarkable.
I hear a whine coming from next to me, my eyes snapping open to stare at the source of the sound. There, sat next to me, looking incredibly bored, is my little cub, my sweet, innocent Mia. She scratches at my shirt, nuzzling her nose against my collarbone.
“What’s gotten into you, Mia?” I chuckle. “I’m here for you, little missy. Wanna cuddle?”
She nods eagerly, making grabby hands towards me. I chuckle softly before scooping her up and placing her on my lap. She immediately rests her head on my shoulder and nestles herself in comfortably. My fingers gently run through her silky fur as she snuggles up against me. This little ball of fluff brings me more joy than she could ever possibly know.
“Uhmm, dad?” she speaks up suddenly, peering up at me through her lashes. “Do you think I’m pretty?”
“Of course!” my eyes widen, the question catching me off guard. “The prettiest girl in the world, in fact. Why do you ask?”
“No reason.” she says with a smug smile, sitting up straight. “Tell me what you like about me.”
Little does she know that I’m actually terrible at compliments. I blush, feeling a little embarrassed. I'm not sure where to begin. I wasn’t lying about the “most beautiful girl in the world” part, she really is absolutely stunning. Her innocent face, her bright eyes, those lips… oh man. I don't have words for these feelings. But as a proud father, I try my best to come up with something to say to her.
“Mia…” I murmur, looking down at her. “I just love everything about you. You’re even more beautiful than your mother.”
Mia smiles, looking me over with a pleased expression before closing her eyes and leaning for a kiss. I gasp as our lips meet, quickly recovering as I return the gesture. I lean forward and wrap my arms around my daughter, kissing her with all the passion I posses. She moans softly into my mouth, and I feel her fingers thread through my locks as she deepens the kiss. We pull away from each other, a string of saliva connecting our lips. She stares at me with hungry eyes, a grin spreading across her face. Before I can come to terms with what’s happening, she moves a hand down to my crotch, and my heart stops as I realize what she's doing.
“Wait, sweetie—“ I protest, slightly breathless.
Mia gets off the couch and drops to her knees in front of me, a coy smile playing on her lips. I’m stunned to silence, unable to do or say anything. Her fingertips graze my groin teasingly, her eyes gleaming wickedly. What am I supposed to do now? I should stop this, of course. I shouldn’t let her do this… I mean, it’s inappropriate! Yet, my body won’t listen to my brain right now. My breathing becomes heavier as she proceeds to pull my underwear down my legs, revealing my hardening cock. I let out a nervous chuckle, hoping to break the tension.
“Heh. You like what you see, honey?" I speak up. "This is the thing that made you so many years ago."
My words only serve to make her smirk wider, her fingers running along the length of my shaft. I moan softly, the sensation causing a shiver of delight to go down my spine. It's been years since I've had sex with my wife, and I haven’t done much to find an outlet since. Maybe this is a sign. Maybe the gods have finally decided to answer my prayers.
"Mmmm, so big..." she whispers, her eyes glued to my erection.
"Yeah, you’ve got that right," I say with a husky voice. "A whole seven inches. Let's just say there's a reason that your mother and I got along so well back in the day."
Mia laughs, brushing the tip of my cock with her tongue, lapping up the droplets of precum that drip from my tip. I gasp as I feel my daughter's soft lips wrapping around my cock, a trail of saliva trickling down the length of the shaft. She closes her eyes, her cheeks flushing with pleasure as she takes me all in her mouth. My fingers grasp at the cushions, digging into the soft upholstery beneath me.
"Oh, Mia..." I let out a shaky sigh. "That's my girl. Please don't stop."
The sound of wet slurping fills the air, my daughter's talented mouth working hard on my cock. She gags a little each time the tip reaches the back of her throat, but she continues with vigor. Her tongue swirls around the base of my shaft, giving it a good lick. Her tail wags happily as she blows me, her cheeks turning redder with every lick and suck. Mia finally opens her eyes after sucking me dry, panting heavily. I take a moment to admire how cute she looks as she sits there licking her lips. She stands up and gives me a wink before proceeding to slowly pull her panties down. My mouth falls open as I stare at her exposed pussy glistening with the moisture of her arousal. Mia lets out a giggle, clearly enjoying my dumbfounded expression. A clear honey drips from her flower, creating a small puddle of liquid on the carpet. I catch a string of the sticky fluid on my fingertip and bring it to my tongue for a taste, much to Mia's amusement. God, I love seeing her like this. She crawls on top of me once more, straddling my hips, and grabs onto my shoulders as she starts to lower herself down.
"Daddy..." she squeaks, her pussy sinking onto my dick. 
Her cheeks are flushed with excitement. Her little breasts bounce up and down with every downward stroke of her hips. I groan in pleasure, gripping her waist tightly to keep her steady as she rides me. Mia whimpers softly in pleasure, digging her nails into my back as she leans forward for more contact. My cock twitches inside her tight heat, begging to be buried as deep within her as possible. Rain continues to pour outside, but we barely notice it. Everything else is drowned out by the pure lustful bliss shared between us. Being balls deep inside my little princess is nothing short of heaven itself. It’s ten times better than anything I’ve ever done with my wife, as embarrassing as that may be to admit.
“Fuuuuck!” Mia moans, throwing her head back. “Daaaaaaaad~!”
Her juices run down my shaft, coating it with a slick coat of honey. I continue to pound my daughter’s pussy with an intensity only a father could provide, thrusting my prick in and out of her little cunt without mercy. My mind goes fuzzy from the pleasure I’m feeling at being able to fuck my pup senseless. The velvety walls of her vagina clamp down around my cock, squeezing the life out of me.  My hips thrust upward desperately, wanting to reach my pinnacle as soon as possible. I moan softly, my entire face reddened by both embarrassment and passion. Fuck, this feels amazing!
Mia’s tongue lolls out of her mouth as her eyes roll back into her head. Her little legs start to tremble as she cums on my cock, the warm syrup coating my entire shaft. I can feel my balls tighten up, the pressure building up to unbearable levels. I quickly slip my rod out of her pussy just in time to cum, shooting hot ropes of semen all over myself as Mia collapses onto my chest, completely spent. Phew, that was a close one. Almost became a grandfather right there. I look down at the exhausted pup, stroking her cheek tenderly.
“You were amazing.” I whisper. “Did you enjoy that? Did I please you?”
She doesn’t respond for a few moments, still dazed from her orgasm. Then her gaze meets mine, her lips curving into a sleepy smile.
“You bet, dad…” she mumbles, laying her head back down on my chest. “I love your cock…”
I laugh at her remark, kissing her forehead and holding her gently against me. Her eyes fall closed, her breathing evening out. Never thought I’d be able to hear my own daughter tell me that she loves my cock. Not that I’m complaining, though. I know my baby girl will only get more curious about sex as she grows older, and I’m glad I was there to give her a good first experience. Knowing that I am the first one to make my daughter cum has given me immense pride that will last decades, and I couldn’t be happier.