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—"Good morning, Dad..."— Helen walks over to Sylus and kisses him on the cheek. Sylus just glances at her out of the corner of his eye.
She goes to the refrigerator and looks inside, then takes out an apple and bites it.
—"Are you taking me today?"— Helen asks, faking innocence.
—"You have to eat breakfast."— Sylus says calmly and seriously, as always. The girl raises the apple in her hand, he rolls his eyes and chuckles softly.
—"That's not breakfast. I'm talking about a decent one."— He stands up and washes the bowl he was using.
—"No, but it's the only thing I have time for, Daddy."— she says the last word in a sweeter, sexier tone.
Sylus frowns. He's not stupid, he's noticed his daughter's change—he knows it. He's raised her alone, she's been his baby for seven years.
But now, just a couple of months later, the word "daddy" isn't the same anymore, every time his daughter says it, it bothers him, makes him uncomfortable. He shakes his head to make those thoughts disappear.
—"I'll take you."— Sylus dries his hands with a paper towel and walks toward the living room, passing by his daughter.
As they leave the Onychinus base, they both head to Sylus's car, Helen opens it first and gets in quickly. Sometimes Sylus wishes he would let her open the car door for him like the princess she is.
Helen was lucky that the hunter school was located outside of the N1O9 Zone, so she would have more space to train without the real danger lurking—not yet.
But she didn't care about any of that, the only thing that mattered to her was her father, no one and nothing else.
During the drive, Helen kept glancing at Sylus. He was wearing a black shirt with red feather-like prints and a black blazer draped over his shoulders, his gaze fixed on the road, his right hand firmly on the steering wheel, and his left hand resting on his temple.
He looked damn sexy. Everything about him was perfect.
Helen knows that the love she felt for Sylus wasn't exactly that of a normal daughter. She was in love with him, she'd known it since she was five years old.
The first time she masturbated, the name that escaped her lips as she reached orgasm was her father's.
Her day at the hunter school had been relatively normal, except that she felt a strong urge to masturbate, as always. That man drove her wild.
During recess, the first thing she does is head to the girls' locker room. The next class is battle practice, so she can take advantage of the time to masturbate for a while and then put on her battle suit.
When she got to the girls' locker room, she went into one of the stalls, threw her bag on the floor, and quickly took off her shorts and stretched out on the floor, legs wide open, one on the floor and the other against the stall wall.
She had it all planned out. She wasn't even wearing panties just to make it faster.
She'd been going to class all day without panties, she just hoped her shorts were thick enough that no one would notice.
Her right hand traveled between her legs, searching for her sensitive clitoris, while with her other hand she lifted her shirt, exposing her undeveloped breasts.
Her fingers immediately went in, moans tearing from her lips. As much as she wanted to let loose and moan like crazy, she knew there was still the risk of someone passing by the stall and hearing her moans from inside, so she had to keep quiet.
The little girl felt her stomach clench, which meant orgasm was near, so she worked harder with her fingers on her cunny.
Her hips arched toward her fingers, her moans became harder to contain, and—
It was at that moment that Helen heard a creak followed by small footsteps beside her, making her gasp sharply and jump, turning her head quickly towards the source.
It was Mephisto, staring at her over the window. Helen froze, her fingers still inside her cunny and her hand on her nipple, they stared at each other for several minutes, until Mephisto let out a soft croak, and that's when Helen decided to break the silence.
—"I-I'm sorry, Mephie... I... I'm sure you didn't want to see this..."— she murmured, embarrassed and ashamed, her excitement draining away.
But then she remembered, Sylus uses Mephisto to spy on other people and gather confidential information.
The thought of her father spying on her while she masturbated filled her with arousal and excitement once again, she was about to continue masturbating, but Mephisto let out another croak and flew away, slightly disappointing Helen.
But that's when she realized she was late for practice.
♡
After school, Sylus walks down the hallway of the Onychinus base until he reaches his daughter's bedroom door. He doesn't knock, instead, he opens it slowly, his eyes widen in surprise, and he smiles when he sees his daughter in front of the mirror, dancing and singing a song.
But that's not what has him paralyzed, gripping the doorknob tightly.
Helen is wearing a short white skirt and a tight-fitting blouse that leaves half her back exposed.
Sylus watches her in awe. His daughter is undeniably beautiful, petite and slender, the thought of his baby one day giving herself to someone, offering her body and her virginity, bothers him.
He won't deny it, seeing his daughter masturbating in the locker room filled him with rage, but it also aroused him. His erection was hard as he watched her, and he resisted the urge to fuck her right there.
He wondered who she was thinking about, the idea filled him with jealousy.
The older man shakes those thoughts from his mind and smiles at how relaxed she is, Helen glances in the mirror and notices him, she turns and smiles.
—"Daddy!"— She screams and then runs toward Sylus, who is standing in the doorway.
She jumps and wraps her legs around Sylus's waist. He instinctively grabs her bottom to keep her from falling.
But his fingers inadvertently brush against the bare skin of Helen's buttocks, and he realizes she's wearing only a tiny thong under that skimpy skirt. Something shifts in his pants.
—"Kitten."— he grips her bottom tightly as she clings to him with her arms and legs. —"Did you miss Daddy?"— the words escape his lips without any malice.
But Helen is so captivated that she feels her body tremble.
—"I missed you so much, Daddy."— she rubs her nose against Sylus's and sighs against his lips.
Sylus walks over with his daughter on his lap and sits down on the desk chair, so Helen is straddling him. He gently strokes her back as she clings to his neck, rocking back and forth on his lap.
—"Show Daddy how much you missed him."— he says without thinking.
His daughter pulls back slightly and looks into his eyes, biting her lower lip. Sylus smiles at her, and she smiles back before pressing her lips to his.
Sylus opens his eyes, surprised by what his daughter is doing. He wants to pull away, but he can't... or he doesn't want to.
Helen licks his lips, and a sigh escapes Sylus's lips.
And with that kiss, his sanity went to hell, he knew this would happen because, he's not completely made of stone, and his little girl knows it.
—"You're just confused. I'm the only man who's been close to you all these years, maybe if you're with someone else, you'll change your mind."— the words tumble out of his mouth without even being processed by his brain, he's practically giving his daughter the green light to have sex with a boy.
What's wrong with him? Why is he saying that? No father in his right mind would say that to his 7-year-old daughter.
Helen frowns and crosses her arms.
—"I don't want to be with any boy, I want it to be you."— She stomps her feet a few times, throwing a tantrum.
"Hm? Are you crazy? I can't be with you like that, I won't steal my daughter's innocence."— Clearly his daughter is out of her mind, he's willing to give his baby whatever she wants, but not to such extremes.
—"Don't worry, daddy, there's no innocence to lose. I stopped being the little girl you thought I was a long time ago."—
Sylus rests his elbows on his knees and cradles his head in his hands. He has so much to process, now he understands so many things, the change in his daughter's attitude—from one day to the next, she's become more brazen.
Small caresses on his arms and chest have progressed to subtle sexual innuendos, but above all, he remembers perfectly the time she approached him and brushed her knee against his hand.
He thought it was an innocent touch, but damn it, it wasn't.
His daughter has always given him signs that she wants more than just a father-daughter relationship.
He jumps to his feet, he needs to get out of here as soon as possible.
—"Don't overthink it, I know I'm not indifferent to you, I know you desire me too..."— She takes a small risk and gives him a gentle push, making him fall onto the bed.
She straddles him, kissing his chin and neck. Sylus's hands immediately went to her ass, squeezing them through her skirt.
The kisses his daughter gave him aroused him, he liked it and didn't want her to stop. He knew it was wrong, but how could he tell his body not to react to his caresses?
—"Tell me you don't like watching me masturbate every day, tell me you don't desire me. Tell me, and I promise I won't make any more advances and I'll be the girl I used to be, tell me."— as she spoke each word, her hands roamed down Sylus's back under her shirt, and her hips moved against her father's semi-erect dick.
She knows she's about to get what she wants, because her father always did what she wanted and desired her—she knew it, and that made her happy. She felt the bulge in his pants, with each word spoken he began to harden, her words having an effect on his body.
Sylus's hands tightened on her buttocks, and he lowered her against his erection, making Helen moan.
—"I can't tell you, because I love every fucking hint you give me, you drive me crazy just by looking at you, and you make me damn hard when you act like a slut."—
She bit his lower lip and tugged on it.
Helen shuddered at her father's words and moaned, she wants him to fuck her, she had waited so long, she moved her hips faster, and Sylus buried his face in her neck and growled.
The older man bit the skin of her neck, and his daughter moaned louder. She pulls him slightly away from her legs and notices his pants are wet, their fluids mingling on the fabric.
—"This is sick, baby, we're sick, now do you understand everything?"—
She moves more on top of Sylus, wanting to feel him inside her.
—"I always knew it, fuck me, please.."— she begs as she continues to move.
Sylus's eyes glow with excitement, dilated, the beautiful red of his pupils gone, replaced by pure lust.
—"Beg for it, baby.."—
They've undoubtedly entered a game he's always wanted to play.
—"Please, please, please, fuck me~"— She pleads, oblivious to the thoughts racing through Sylus's mind.
Those words are like gasoline to Sylus's body, which feels hot, and his daughter's touch is like the liquid in a fire extinguisher.
He lifts her skirt slightly and moves aside his daughter's cute, wet thong, he caresses her entrance with a finger, and Helen sighs, undoubtedly loving every touch her father gives her.
Without further ado, he plunges his finger into her delicious flesh, and his daughter gasps. She's so wet and perfect.
—"Come on, baby."—
Without waiting any longer, his daughter begins to move her hips, bouncing on her father's long finger.
—"Yes, baby, like that, I want to hear you."— Helen quickly begins to moan in her father's ear.
—"Ugh... more...~"— She's eager to feel more, she wants and desires more.
Sylus, as always, being obliging with his daughter, inserts another finger, and Helen lets out a small cry.
—"Like that, baby, bounce on Daddy's fingers."— Sylus is undoubtedly clouded with desire, his daughter does everything he tells her, and he loves it.
Helen pulls away from Sylus, revealing her wet cunny as she steps back.
The girl slowly begins to remove her skirt until it falls to the floor, then reaches for the ribbon holding her blouse, but Sylus stops her.
—"Don't take anything else off, it's fine like this..."— Sylus uses his Evol to grab his daughter and pull her back onto his lap, her legs straddling his hips.
His daughter surprises him by unbuckling his belt, slipping her hand inside and massaging his erection through his underwear.
Sylus gasps. It feels so good.
He removes his daughter's hands and pulls out his erection, she licks her lips.
—"Do you want to suck it?"— he asks, massaging his erection up and down. His daughter nods quickly. —"Not today, baby."—
He takes his daughter's hips and positions her over his erection, being a man in every sense of the word, his erection isn't like that of a developing teenager.
Helen, eager as ever, takes her panties aside, and with her other hand, she takes Sylus's erection and guides it to her entrance, penetrating herself with the tip.
Sylus takes hold of her hips to guide her down so that his penis enters her completely.
They haven't even taken off their clothes, and Helen begins to ride him expertly. Sylus frowns and realizes that his daughter isn't as innocent as she seems, so he grips her hips and thrusts against her, his daughter moans loudly, and he's in a state of ecstasy.
Hearing her moan is his downfall. He loves that his daughter is loud. He takes her mouth and kisses her desperately.
He wants to take everything from her, to tear her apart. He wants to make her scream.
He moves roughly against her, growling and panting, his hands never leaving her hips. He sets the pace, in control as always.
Helen pulls his hair and he bites his shoulder. It feels so good, her belly burns, she knows she'll reach orgasm in a few minutes, she moves her hips harder, riding Sylus's penis as she takes off her blouse and her father kisses her flat, undeveloped breasts.
He hugs the girl's waist and lifts her hips, thrusting three more times inside his little girl, and she collapses in his arms, moaning loudly as she reaches her orgasm and feels her father's fluid inside her.
Sylus bites his lip as his body tenses and he releases inside his daughter.
Helen smiles, tired and sleepy, placing small kisses on Sylus's warm lips.
—"What are we now?"—
Sylus didn't even realize he was smiling.
—"You're my kitten and I'm your Daddy.."— he whispered in her ear.
He stroked her back and hugged her tightly. Without a doubt, from now on they would be everything but father and daughter.