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Four	By : Bronski Category: Pokemon > Het - Male/Female Views: 28906 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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There was something he wanted to do, but in order to be able to do it, he had to pull away from the kiss. As he separated his lips from hers, he stared at her, looking at her face. She was blessed with immense amounts of beauty, like her mother.
A fair and smooth skin, lovely streaks of black hairs, a pair of deep blue eyes that could entrance him for hours, enticing, luscious pink lips, it was impossible to fully describe her beauty with words as it transcended the boundaries of language.
Amy noticed his stare and soon realised where it was directed towards, it caused her cheeks to flush a bright colour of red. Her father - the only man she truly loved - was admiring her lustfully. She felt appreciated as she was treated like a woman. Looking deeply at his warm, brown eyes weakened her senses; she was beginning to lose control over her body parts. She soon felt her limbs become limp and her body fell towards the bed, where it was stopped by his chest. Her chin rested above his shoulder. Being unable to appreciate her beauty came as a disappointment from him but the new sensation from her head on his shoulders made up for it. She brushed her chin against his shoulders as she lied on him, loving the sense of protection from his firm chest.
"Papa..." she moaned absently. Her contented voice sounded like that of an angel to him. He wanted to hear more of her wonderful voice. "Papa," she called in a firm voice.
"Yes, Amy?"
"Can you please take my dress off?" she requested sweetly.
"Wouldn't you be... embarrassed?"
"Why should I?" Amy questioned. "You're the man I love. I would be very happy for you to be the one who undressed me. Besides-" she paused as she took both his hands and placed it on the side of her waists. "This body is yours, I belong to you. To be used anyway you like, whenever you want. Come on, Papa!" Amy urged sultrily. "Uncover the wrap and enjoy your gift."
"Ugh," Ash grumbled before taking his hands off her waists and cupping her shoulders. Both straps were pulled towards her hands until it left her body and he moved his hands to the bottom of her dress. He then give it a gentle pull and her red dress slid smoothly along her equally smooth skin, leaving her unclothed.
Without any obstacles such as the shower or her dress, he could fully examine her nude body. It was perfection, a fair and smooth skin, similar to silk, accented by her lovely womanly curves. He needed to worship this divine being. He began his worship by giving her neck a gentle kiss as he cupped her cheeks while rubbing it. Moving down her body, he sucked her rock-hard nipples while kneading her ample, plump breasts. While his mouth was on a nipple, the other was tweaked and flicked by his fingers. Having her breasts and nipples treated by him brought back the pleasurable feelings, forcing a loud squeal from her. Both her mounds missed the magical touch of his hands, despite receiving it only minutes ago. Such skill and grace, he would be every man's envy and every woman's object of desire. She was extremely grateful that he could provide both her mother and herself great amounts of pleasure. While his main intention was to please her, he was also relishing the flavour and texture of her breasts. Her face was adorable enough to make men swoon over her, why must her body be very captivating?
"Amy, can you please lie on the bed?"
"Of course!" she yelled with a wide smile that he loved so much. "But can you suck my tits again? They're aching for your mouth, they're made for it."
"Sure! I want to taste your breasts once more. They're so delicious. So big, so soft."
"I'm glad that you like it, Papa. They're yours, of course they want to taste good for you. Now stop talking and use your mouth to please these jugs."
Instead of her nipples, he went for the edge of her breasts before encircling it with his tongue. Due to its large size, he had to move his head as he traced circles along her mounds. Then he started moving towards her nipples while painting his saliva on her breasts. Amy grabbed him by his head and pulled him, encouraging him to suck her breasts. He pulled the edge of his lips inside his mouth as he bit her, with his withdrawn lips protecting her breasts from his sharp teeth. The pressure from the bite sent signals of pleasure to her brain. Every single spot on her breasts was given a gentle bite by his mouth, satisfying its hunger.
"Papa, that was wonderful," she praised dreamily. "Now, my nipples want your mouth's treatment. Please, can your talented mouth treat them again?"
"Of course! If you want it, then I'll be happy to give it. Also, I wonder if you already produced milk. It tasted heavenly."
"I'm sure the milk you want is already produced in my tits. They know you liked it a lot so its made quickly."
The sight of two pink glands protruding from her areola was an arousing sight, he gave in to his desires and lunged at it. He squeezed her nipples eagerly with his mouth, wanting to the drink the sweet milk it secreted. A hard sucking from his mouth triggered a loud moan from her.
"Papa! Squeeze it more!"
Her demand was satisfied by him as he pressed his lips harder. He wanted her to be completely lost in ecstasy, he wanted her to feel what her mother felt. He wanted her nipples to leak the addictive milk. Occasionally, he ceased the bite and flicked her nipples with his slick tongue instead. It heightened her already high state of pleasure.
"The m-milk! It'll-"
He pressed both her breasts together and let the milk squirt out of her nipples. His mouth was surrounding one so he received quite an amount of her milk. The other nipple sprayed the milk on his face. While it wasn't an expected event, he was far from displeased by it. The milk felt sticky on his face but it also felt refreshing. It was filled with his daughter's love and he was glad that he could taste it.
His worship of her breasts ended as he moved his head further down her body. Starting at her stomach, he gave it a gentle kiss as if there was a baby inside her while he gave her hips a massage. His fingers made a circling movement as he gently squeezed her hips. Amy felt as if any pain were lifted away. It was no surprise as he often massaged both females in his family to soothe them. He gave her body a soft press in various locations and gauged her reactions. At some spots, the moans she let out were louder than others. The massage was then focused on those spots.
"Amy, you like it?"
"Yah! That's it. Ah, that's the spot. More!"
Louder voices of satisfaction were let out as her sweet spots were perfectly hit by his hands. The massage revitalised her, she felt as if he was giving her energy through his hands. Her body felt brand new, without any traces of damage or fatigue. The hand of his seemed to be able to bring things back to life, it was magic. Ash shut his eyes, focusing solely on providing his daughter pleasure. When he opened it several minutes later, he found her legs spread wide.
"Papa, that's enough." Amy said with a contented tone.
"Okay," Ash replied as he took his hands from her body. "How was it?"
"Ahh... your massage are always the best. Thank you." She held his back and pulled him such that he landed on his cheeks, with his head resting on the gap between her breasts. "Now, it's time for your tongue to work its magic. Eat me!"
"Huh?" he questioned as his head left her chest.
Amy probed her crotch open while motioning for him to look at it. Her bodily fluids were dripping out of it. Pink in colour, it was wet and slippery. The mere sight of it caused drool to leak out of Ash's lips. Her vagina looked appetising. He was hungry, hungry for his daughter's sweet hole.
"See papa? My pink pussy is soaking and it wants your tongue inside it. Now I know even after dinner you're still hungry so here's some more. Eat till you're full, Papa."
As his head approached her leaking organ, his nose detected a scent. The closer he was to her hole, the stronger the scent. At a point, the strength of the intoxicating scent severely clouded his brain. His only thoughts revolved around getting his tongue inside her honeypot. There was an unknown force that was pushing his head towards her soaking organ. He soon found his face buried in it with his tongue stuck out. It was the first time something other than her own fingers entered her vagina and it felt pleasant. The tongue belonged to the man she loved and only he could get inside her.
Ash held Amy by her hand and pulled it away from her hole before pulling his head away as well. "Amy," he said. "Let me do all the work."
"Yah!" she responded while flashing him a smile. Ash slammed his face back to where it was, without his tongue stuck out this time. His face was kept on the surface of her organ as he examined her organ. Her fluid of arousal smeared his face as he tasted a slight amount of it. He found himself relishing its flavour he would do his very best to pleasure her and have her vagina gush out its sweet honey. The air around his face was highly oppressive, due to her warm and moist crotch. His face was beginning to be covered in sweat as the moist air prevented it from evaporating. Despite the oppressive air, he made no complaints as the pleasure from her lovely scent outweighed the air's discomfort.
Amy could feel her father's breath between her legs as she trembled in anticipation. She had seen what his tongue had done to her breasts. With her wet organ being more sensitive, the feeling of his tongue would be beyond imagination. All she knew was that she wouldn't be able to keep her body still.
"Papa, stick your tongue inside now!"
The moment his tongue touched her pink flesh, a surge of shock hit her, causing her body to jerk involuntarily. The sensation was beyond words, and his tongue was barely inside her. He began to flick his tongue rapidly, exploring every folds of her vagina. It reached spots that were previously untouched and resulted in a new, pleasurable feeling. The highly intense sensation caused Amy to twitch her body violently.
Amy wasn't the only one to feel pleasure, Ash enjoyed their session as well. Her lovely pink flesh, coated by her juices, provided it with lubrication. Ash found his tongue easily sliding past the folds. The flavour was exceptional, and he increased the intensity of his tongue flicking, which resulted in the increasing strength of the already strong taste. It was as if he was having a meal, one of the greatest he ever had.
Moans and pants were continually released from Amy's mouth as the pleasure rendered her unable to do anything else. She winced, trying her very best to keep her eyes shut. While May had talked to her about the pleasure of getting her vagina licked, she didn't expect the pleasure to be this intense. It was far beyond her wildest imaginations. Her nails were firmly stuck in the bed sheet. While the sheer depth of her nails could possibly tear the sheet, there were no other alternatives. Without a solid place to hold onto, she would have difficulties in keeping her body still. It was evident from her legs, which were loose. They were trashing wildly, creating loud noises as they hit the bed. Her hips thrusted up and down, allowing his tongue access to deeper parts of her crotch. He could feel the vibration of her body, she was shuddering from the intense pleasure.
"P-papa! Stick your tongue deeper! Deep inside me! P-please."
With the little control she had over her own body, Amy had her hands behind his head and gave a hard push. His head was now firmly planted on her moist organ. Ash didn't expect the push and he let out a muffled gasp for a split second before turning completely silent. Having his face essentially glued to her vagina resulted in the stronger scent of musk and his face was getting warmer to the extent that it felt like it was burning. However, it was anything but unpleasant. The warmth slowly seeped through the skin of his face, a similar kind of warmth to the warmth from the steam of a soothing, warm shower. It had the same effect on him. He felt his heart slowing down, relaxed. On the other hand, Amy's heart was racing and the sound of its beat was loud and clear. She couldn't imagine how much stimulation her father could provide now.
"More, Papa," Amy pleaded while pushing his head further inside her. Ash continued his tongue work, relishing the luscious flavour of his daughter. He was hungry, despite having dinner recently. With the mouthwatering, treat before his very eyes, how could he resist? Probing his tongue as deep as possible, he flicked it with an unimaginable pace as he extracted her sweet juices. In the process, Amy's nerve endings were thoroughly stimulated and she cried in response.
"Oh! Oh! Keep fucking me with your wonderful tongue! Eat my pink, wet pussy. Papa, does my cunt taste good? Because your tongue feels soooo good! Yah, lick me some more."
Lapping at his daughter's dripping crotch greedily, Ash moaned in delight. Her heavenly fluids stimulated his taste buds, which sent tremendous amounts of pleasure to his brain. Such a fine flavour, he was having a great meal. Anything she made never ceased to amaze him. She was truly one of the best cooks he had ever seen. However, a variety would enhance the experience. Slowly, he pulled away from her aching vagina and moved his head towards her chest before resting on her deep cleavage.
Meanwhile, he inserted one of his index fingers inside her vagina. Initially, Amy was less than happy with the departure of his tongue. However, his fingers made up for it. She couldn't believe how his finger felt so different from her own. Occasionally, she woke up in the middle of the night only to hear noises by her parents. Her mother's ear-piercing screeches and cries of ecstasy aroused her and she couldn't resist pleasuring herself. After reaching an orgasm, she went back to sleep.
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