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[Delial & Full~Pride]

Delial

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Aug 3, 2011
[I'm not good with titles so... I'll leave it blank for now.]

Allison - or Alli, as she was known by her friends - was a rather typical fifteen-year old girl. She was a freshman in high school, and still optimistic about everything that high school entailed. New teachers, harder classes and the like. While school and social life was normal, her personal - her family - life was most certainly not.

She was an only child, and lived with her father, a divorced man. One would assume that since she was an only child, she would be quite close to her father. And yes, that was true, but no one really suspected as to how close the two of them really were.

Alli let herself into her home, dropping her schoolbag onto the floor and kicking off her shoes. At fifteen, her breasts were already quite large (huge, in fact), and they constantly strained against the confines of her school uniform. The fact that she didn't wear a bra wasn't helping any, nipples constantly visible through the material. And against all school rules, today she had shortened her skirt so that it just barely managed to cover her ass and pussy; interestingly enough, no one at school had really bothered her about it.

Well, her father would appreciate the shortening of her skirt at any rate.

The young girl ran up the stairs, breasts bouncing slightly, and to her father's room. "Daddy!" She knocked on the door of his bedroom, bouncing on her toes. "Can I come in?"
 
Harry, called Harold by his boss, was a man who worked solely at home, completing projects and dropping them off at his office of working space. He was a single father to his pride and joy, Allison, or Alli as he tended to call her, much like her parents did. He had curly brown hair, brown eyebrows, and brown eyes. He was a typical, single father by public opinion.

He had plans with her tonight, happily expecting her arrival when he heard her shouting, followed by that question. "Of course, my dear," he said, arching his back up, smiling as he saw her. He enjoyed seeing her with her skirt in that fashion, including how he could see her nipples so easily. "Come give daddy a kiss," he said smoothly, holding his arms out.
 
Opening the bedroom door, Alli bounded into the room and into her father's arms, pressing up against him tightly. Her skirt rose slightly up her ass. Giving a small giggle, the young girl leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. "How was work today, Daddy?"
 
Harry put his arms around her with a smile, moving his hand up and down her back, trailing to her revealed butt cheeks, lightly touching the skin. "Fine, simply fine," he said, feeling her nipples press against his chest, smirking from the feeling. It really made him hard at the thought of it. He licked his lips, groping her butt cheeks playfully. "I can see your not wearing any bra, Alli," he told her with a sly grin.
 
The girl nodded to herself. She knew that sometimes work stressed people out to the point where they got extremely upset with others - which was how her parents wound up divorcing in the first place. Too much work. Alli gave a little start when she felt his hands on her ass, but didn't say anything about it. "...O-oh, uhm... no... I couldn't fit into this shirt... with one on..." She mumbled an excuse, when really it was because she loved the attention she got from other boys at school when she wasn't wearing a bra.
 
He smirked, moving his hands away from her ass, but moving them up her shirt, fondling her breasts and pinching her nipples as he smirked. "No, that's not why... you wanted attention. Especially with body curves like your's, with the divorce, I'm betting you wanted attention by not wearing it, didn't you? Well, daddy will give you his attention." He explained, smiling. His bulge had been rising as he pulled her onto his bed, his body hovering ontop of her's.
 
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