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Daddy.. No! Brother? No...(Flux & Kittenloves)

Flux

Supernova
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May 18, 2012
Location
Europe
Morty was a 40 year old father. His wife passed away a few years ago, leaving him behind with his two children. When his wife passed away, he started to drink more beer then before. He also used his daughter as a maid. She needed to get beer for him, she needed to clean, to do the laundry and all of the other stuff. He really adored his little princess. But he never showed that since Alicia died. Morty stayed strong for his children but that wasn't that easy for him because he was very close to Alicia. The only person who he talks to about his problems is Zack, his son.

Zack was 19 years old. He wasn't a smart guy but he was very athletic. He was a jock and the most popular guy at school. He was the one who suffered less from the death of his mother because they were always arguing about how he needed to dress and what he couldn't do. Sometimes Zack really hated his mother. He was a happy person and sometimes a rebel, just to make it a bit harder for his father. But his father knew that that was because he was in puberty. Basically, Zack had slept with the entire group of Cheerleaders in his career. Today he decided not to go to school and just sleep as long as he could. His father was at work so he wouldn't notice.
 
Lorelei perhaps had suffered the most from their mother's death. Her relationship with Alicia had been rocky, they had good days and bad but at the end of the day she still loved her mother. But her mother's wishes to uphold her place in the household were perhaps the most trying part of her mother's death. It was hard to mourn the loss of a loved one while taking on so much responsibility and essentially becoming the rock of the family, which she had always viewed her mother as.

Knock knock knock. Daddy might not notice, but Lorelei certainly did notice the fact that her brother had apparently decided to ignore his alarm clock today. The young woman worn nothing but a large night shirt that dropped all the way down to her knees. Her long black hair was messily unbrushed still, but she had other things on her mind. "ZACK!" Lorelei's arms folded over her braless chest. "You're going to be late for school if you don't go NOW, Zack! I'll tell dad when he gets back if you don't go!" She would too. Would, and had in the past.

Lorelei was homeschooled so she didn't have to leave.. the house was her prison now.. was this how her mother had felt?
 
Zack heard his almost 15 year old sister shout at him. "Come on... Can't you just be good for me once?" Zack said with a sleepy voice. He preferred to sleep long because in the weekend, he went to every party that was in town. Most of the time, he came back home drunk and then Lorelei could clean all of the mess that he made, not that he cared about that. Zack stood up and walked towards the door, unlocking it. "I'm going to make myself ready then..." He added, knowing that his sister wasn't going to be good for him. He took a white shirt and a blue jeans out of the closet and he started to change clothes in his room. He never cared about the fact that somebody could see him naked, because most of the girls already did. When he was ready he laid back on his bed and closed his eyes again.
 
Lorelei eyed the door quietly as Zack spoke of being good.. that always made her mad and he knew it. She didn't dignify that with a response but when he relented she finally unfolded her arms and nodded to herself. She watched the doorhandle at the click of him unlocking it and considered going in, but she thought against it for the time being. "Hurry up, breakfast is ready and I want you out of the house SOON." She glared at the door before turning to move to the kitchen so she could get his pancakes buttered for him.

But then the sound of him getting back on the bed...

Lorelei froze at the sound of the bed and immediately turned back to his door. "ZACK!" She threw his door open without even a knock this time, moving into his room frustratedly. "You have to eat before you leave, you can't just lay in bed until it's time to go!" Lorelei quickly moved to her brother, grasping onto the thigh and back of the knee of one of his legs and giving him a mighty tug, attempting to pull him out of his own bed. A rather comical sight but the tiny girl seemed devout in her actions.
 
"Come on Lorelei... I'm tired!" Zack shouted as she screamed again. He kicked her away when she tried to pull him out of his bed and he stood up himself. "Okay, okay. I'm coming. Happy now?" Zack was getting a bit mad at his sister because he rather stayed in bed then eating some pancakes. He grabbed his backpack and his jacket and walked down the stairs. "I'm going to be even sooner then you!" he shouted when he was down the stairs, walking towards their kitchen. Zack walked in and threw his backpack against the wall. He sat down on a chair and waited for his sister to show up again.
 
Lorelei stumbled as her older brother pushed her away so easily, filled in that moment with a great deal of hostility and anger. She harbored a lot of that lately- anger. "Zack!" Her face reddened slightly with her frustrations but she knew that there was very little she could /make/ Zack do, whatever he did he had to choose to do it himself. She was relieved when he finally stood and grabbed his jacket though, it meant she didn't have to get too angry.

She watched her brother leave before moving to leave as well, picking up a piece of trash to throw away along the way. She shut his door behind her and went downstairs. "You're a jerk." She informed him quite matter-o-factly. But regardless Lorelei threw the trash out and moved to place his plate in front of him, arms folding. "You can get your own drink." There was that hostility Lorelei was famous for, passive-aggressive.
 
"Thanks for the compliment," he said as she called him a jerk. "And you can take my drink, you are the maid." He looked at his sister. "Come on, do what you need to do." He liked to act like a jerk when he was talking to his sister. "Come on, I know that you want to serve me." Teasing her, he smiled at her. Acting like the rebel again, he putted his legs on the table, hoping that she was going to yell at him again.
 
Oh, and yell at him she would. Lorelei felt that anger come to a head when he put his foot on the table. She was so angry she was red. "Zack! Eat and LEAVE, I have a lot to do before daddy gets home! How dare you treat me like a MAID!" She shoved her big brother's leg off of the table, beat her fist into his shoulder angrily and moved to the fridge, grabbing him his favorite drink and relenting to bring it to the table. The quicker he ate the quicker he would be gone... God, he made her mad! She didn't stop to hear what else he had to say though. She quickly turned her back on him and moved to check on the laundry. She would have to eat herself here soon, but she hardly had time for that.
 
He took the drink that she putted in front of him and walked out of the kitchen. "Have fun on your own, maid!" he shouted as he opened the door and walked out. He walked towards school and didn't thought about what happened at home.

In five hours, Morty had finished work and then it only take about 10 minutes before he was home. Morty always expected a lot from Lorelei, he hated it when he saw the tiniest bit of dust somewhere in the house.
 
Lorelei froze the very moment she heard the front door open.. that meant her father was home, and even as hard as she worked around the house she was sure he would still find something she hadn't done or hadn't done well enough.. Lorelei shuffled to the living room with a basket of clothes she was still in the process of folding. She was still in her nightshirt from sleeping and had yet to have any breakfast.. she slaved for her father practically, and got very little respect for it.. obviously.

"Hi daddy.." She forced a small smile on her face, trying to be polite to her father. "Did you eat..? I can make you something... dinner soon though..." Lorelei's small voice trailed off as she fumbled to continue folding the clothes. It was clear her father made her nervous..
 
Now that Lorelei was almost 15, Morty started to think about using her as more then his maid. He was going to use her as his wife to. "Hello Lorelei," Morty said as he entered the house. Lorelei was going to spend two hours with her father alone before Zack was coming home. "I would like to eat some soup with a bit of bread," Morty answered. He started to walk trough the living room, looking for dust. He didn't found it so he went to the kitchen. "You have done your work very good," he said with a nod. When he nodded it was always good news. If he sighed, she could expect some old fashion spanking.
 
Lorelei felt her chest tighten when she saw her father checking for dust.. but his nod of approval brought a great amount of relief to her. She released a sigh softly before really registering what her father had said. He wanted soup and bread-- okay. She quickly dropped the clothes she had been folding back into the basket and ran to the kitchen ahead of her father. "Oh, okay!" She said quickly, going to the cabinet to find a can of soup. She was desperate to keep her father happy, desperate to avoid punishment for displeasing him. Anything to get on his good side. "Just sit down and I'll get it ready!" She quickly began preparing his soup for him, and of course, his precious bread.
 
He remembered how he spanked her a lot when she was new at all of these things, making her undress herself and then he spanked her. He always liked how her ass felt. Not caring how good the soup was going to be, he knew that he was going to say, making her panic. "Well, Lorelei? How long is the soup going to take?" Morty asked, looking at the beautiful body of his daughter that was standing in the kitchen. He could see her nice ass, maybe he was going to buy her a shorter version of the maid costume.
 
Lorelei immediately flew into a panic at his words.. how long would it take? She was going as fast as she could. "I'm sorry daddy! I'm trying!" She told him quickly, rushing what she was doing and fumbling with the bread a little bit. She got the soup out of the microwave quicker than she usually would have and brought her father's food to him quickly. "Here you go, I'm sorry!" She apologized profusely. "Let me get you a drink too! Here! Just-- a second!" She rushed quickly to the fridge and brought him his drink as well. "There! Your lunch! I'm sorry, I'll try to have it ready next time okay?" Her eyes watched her father closely, looking for any signs of displeasure.. chest pounding with worry he would find something. "Everything's good..?"

|| FYI: I'm going to poof within thirty minutes to change houses/get something to eat but once I get back I'll be on all night :) ||
 
"Okay," he said as he tasted the soup. He also took a piece of the bread. It was really great so he couldn't really sigh on this one. But when he tasted the drink, he knew that it wasn't perfect. He sighed. "You could have put some more effort in the drink," Morty said. "Punishment time. You can undress yourself already and place yourself on the couch in the living room. I'm coming when I'm done with eating." His plan was working, this could be fun.

[[OOC: Okay ^^ It can be possible that I'm gone by then but I'm going to reply as soon as possible then :D]]
 
That sigh.. Lorelei was instantly filled with a sense of dread when he did it.. She backed up without thinking about it, stepping away from her father in fear. Fear that he might grab ahold of her, or perhaps throw something at her or worse. "Daddy.." She whispered his name as he declared punishment, feeling her chest welling, feeling tears doing the same. "I'm sorry daddy.. please.. I--" her voice trailed off.. complaining would only make it worse. She blinked away her tears and fled to the living room, pulling her clothes off as she went and sitting on the couch.. waiting, she hated it.. But she tried to distract herself by folding as she waited..

What a cruel man.
 
After Morty finished his dinner, he stood up and putted it with the dishes. He walked towards the living room. "Poor you, you knew that if you do it wrong or not good that you get punished. Just as in the past," Morty said. He walked towards her and placed her on her fours. He started to spank her really hard but after 10 slaps, one of his hands went to her cunt and he started to rub it. "If you move, you get punished even worse," Morty said knowing that his daughter was going to try to run away.
 
Lorelei was helpless to her father as he placed her on all fours and spanked her numerous times.. ten seemed to be the lucky number here. She was sobbing quite loudly by the time he finished, it was only too bad that her brother weren't home to hear what she went through.. but then, would he really care? For all she knew he had heard it and simply regarded it as normal.. perhaps that was why he treated her so poorly.

Lorelei's cheeks turned red and her eyes widened as her father's hand lowered to her cunt. She gasped and tensed, preparing to run, but stopped dead in her tracks when she was warned of punishment. "No! Daddy, please stop. I'll do better next time, I promise! Don't touch me, please. It doesn't have to be like this."
 
"You can say that you promise it but I'm not sure about that then!" Morty said. Slowly, he let one of his fingers enter her wet cunt and he started to finger her. "This time, your punishment is also a reward. You are going to replace your mother for once and for all. You are going to be her, you are going to sleep with me and you're mine then." Morty really meant what he was saying and he wasn't going to take 'no' for an answer.
 
Her skin crawled as her father's finger pressed into her sex. She could have run if she wanted to, but she knew her punishment would only have been worse. It was such a helpless feeling.. Lorelei stayed in the position her father had set her up in, tears starting to well as his words echoed in he head.

"Please no daddy." She whispered to him, distraught. "I don't want to take mommy's place-- I didn't want any of this!" It was true. She hated doin the cleaning, she hated being bossed around, she hated needing her father's approval for everything. And she wanted to become his sex toy even less . "Please don't.."
 
"But you do want to make your daddy happy?" He asked to his daughter. He unzipped his pants and lowered it. Morty did the same with his boxer short. He walked towards his daughters mouth and placed his cock against her lips. "Come on, make your daddy happy," Morty said to him. He hoped that she wasn't going to reject this because he really wanted this. He loved to boss her around and to approve anything that she was going to do. There was already a bit of precum on his throbbing member.
 
Lorelei cringed as her father approached her with his cock out-- it was wrong. It wasn't right for her to be seeing it, and it wasn't right for him to try and force it on her. She shut her eyes tight when he pressed the head to her lips, silently refusing to take the appendage as he tried to coheres her into it. She shook her head in denial-- inadvertently spreading the pre-cum slipping from her father's head across her lips.

"Daddy please don't make me do it.." Tears began to well in her eyes, but she opened her mouth with a trembling jaw. "I don't want to make you happy like this.." What kind of life would she have? A virtual maid already, and now a virtual slave.. it wasn't right. But if he so chose, he could slip his throbbing member into his daughter's waiting mouth-- albiet unwilling.
 
"So you refuse," he said as he laid her on her back. "I'm sorry for this but I wanted to let you keep your virginity but I need to get my pleasure." Morty laid on his daughter and placed his cock against her virgin cunt. "I didn't want to hurt you," he said as he pushed his cock inside her, taking her virginity. He started to fuck her hard and moaned too. "You are a lot tighter then your mom ever was,' he said moaning. He couldn't remember that his former wife was this tight and he really liked it. He smiled towards her.
 
"Daddy?" His change of demeanor was a source of great concern. She watched her father as he laid her on her back, squeezing her thighs shut only to have them forced away a few moments later. The tears in her eyes began to fall even more now, but it was nothing compared to the waterworks that erupted when he broke her virginity in one quick thrust. "Daddy!" She cried his name in both shock and horror, writhing beneath him as her father began his rapid thrustings. The moan he least sickened her while her tears wet the carpet below her.

"Daddy please no, stop!" But Lorelei was helpless to her father now-- there was nothing she could do but take it, and wait for it to be over.
 
He kept fucking her. "You weren't listening, so what should I listen to what you want to say now?" Morty asked. Morty's biggest craving happened right now, a young pussy around his cock. "You do feel really good, Lorelei, I never knew that you were this sweet." He said this to tease her a bit and making her a bit mad. He liked it when he could fuck a girl that was mad at him, he also did this with the whores that he sometimes fucked in the weekend. "Do you like it?"
 
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