Daddy's Girl (Lord Dakol)

[Pop A Cherry]

Name: Emiko Kitamura
Age: 13 - 14
Family: None yet... looking for daddy, big brothers, cousins, and uncles...
Personality: Sweet, trusting, a little shy...
Sexuality: Straight
Apperance:

"Daddy!" the sound of thumping footsteps across carpet as Emiko ran barefoot down the hall. "Daddy, I'm home!" she beamed at the sight of him in the living room and flung herself to him immediately, not noticing the smell of faint alcohol about him or the porno he happened to be watching. Her school let out early that day. Nuzzling up to him cheek to cheek she said, "I missed you all day, Daddy."

 

[Lord Dakol]

Sen grunted in surprise, feeling Emiko's sudden weight on his body. "Woah!" he exclaimed, brushing his dark brown hair out of his eyes as he looked at his daughter. He was slightly built, his muscles only showing off a bit under his shirt when he shifted in his sit to accommodate his daughter's arrival.

"What are you doing home so early?" he asked, putting down his drink and slyly turning off the TV.

 

[Pop A Cherry]

"It was a half-day today, Daddy. You know that." she said, resting her chin on his chest - looking up at him. She remained completely unaware of what she had just walked in on, her honey colored eyes as innocently trusting as ever. Squirming slightly on her father little Emiko repositioned herself so that she was sitting in his lap. "What about you, what were you doing Daddy?"

 

[Lord Dakol]

Sen nodded in agreement, "Ah, I see," he replied, then wrapped his arms around her waist and gently hugged her.

As the topic of what he had been doing came to light, he stumbled around for an answer, until he just came up with, "Watching TV," with a smile.

 

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Emiko blinked, curious. "What were you watching Daddy?" she asked, lifting the remote in her smaller hands. She turned it on and instantly the porno flickered back into sight. A man was fucking a woman deeply and she cried out with each thrust. Emiko's cheeks went very pink! "Ohhh..."

 

[Lord Dakol]

As she lifted the remote and prepared to turn it on, Sen's alarmed expression was seen, "W-Wait Emiko, wai-" it was too late. The TV was now on, and Sen cursed under his breath. "Um..."

 

[Pop A Cherry]

"You watch porn." the little teen said it with a smile, turning her head back to see the humiliated expression crossing her father's. "Oh! But it's okay," she dropped the remote. "I read that it's very natural, especially for a male who's been left by his spouse." Surprisingly sharp for her age, and still, Emiko showed no real signs of discomfort or alarm. "Did I interrupt you Daddy? I'm sorry."

 

[Lord Dakol]

Sen raised an eyebrow in shock; where did she learn that? And how come she wasn't freaking out?

"Well, uh... it's all right," he replied, trying to clam himself down.

 

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"Daddy, I know how hard it's been for you since Mama left. It probably doesn't help that I look like her either, huh?" Emiko pouted a bit, looking like she honestly felt sorry for her father. She did! No girl wanted to see a parent suffer. Turning her head she pressed her soft pink lips to his. Kissing him sweetly.

 

[Lord Dakol]

She was right. Emiko looked almost exactly like her mother, and that pissed him off a little, but did not reply to her.

Imagine his utmost surprise when he felt her lips against his. It was weird; the taste of her lips were intoxicating, and as he was about to pull away, the minor alcohol made him forget and he kissed her back.