The Entertainer/Unexpected turn for Felicia
Felicia wasn't sure. "Are you okay, Daddy?" She gave him a worrisome look. He nodded. "Of course I'm fine, Sweetie!" He backed up while pulling the door, allowing entry to the girl. "Come inside for a moment, I have...A discussion to take with you!" He awkwardly said. "Um...Okay?" She got inside the room, still unsure of what is happening. The King then close down the door and locked all the locks.
"Why are you locking the door, Daddy?" He looks back to her. "So no one gets inside while I'm discussing with you!" He said with with an index up, as if pointing up but to make a point. "You never locked us in before? Why now?" "Because i want to talk to you in private!" He said as he turned up to her and got on his knees. He then began rubbing the head of Felicia, who backed up. "Daddy, what are you doing?" The King frowned. "Oh come on, advance toward me for a moment. Don't be shy!" .
She looks down for a moment, but then tilted her head looking back at him. "But what about Olrick? Shouldn't we talk about him?" "Oh, um...Of course!" He got up on his legs and went toward the bed. He then sat on the edge and pat the side, beckoning her. "Come on! Come sit next to Daddy!" Felicia then got in front of him instead. "Daddy, are you ill? You're acting funny!" "I am?" He took a moment, then smiled. "...How about you check Daddy's temperature with your hand? You know how do that?" He said, bowing down lightly to her, still sitting up.
Felicia smiled and climb up the bed, then got up on it to let one of her hand on her father's forehead. She took a moment while he was inspecting her from head to toes. "No? That's weird, you don't have a fever!" Without warning he began to tickle the little girl, who then began to laugh and slump down on the bed while trying to remove his hands. He then grip her, making her lean toward one of the pillow. She was still laughing, holding her sides. "There, now you know I'm doing fine!" She swept off a happy tear off of her face while looking back at him. "Okay, but you're not answering my question! When should we go see Olrick?" She ask with a smile.
"Hm...When should we go see him...?" He cooed, beginning to rub one of her leg. "...Tell me when you'll feel like seeing him!" She let a little finger slide on her chin. "Hmm...I know this is the morning so we should go ahead and get breakfast!" "Hmhm..." Her Father kept rubbing her leg, looking at her with a warm smile. His eyes examining all the details on his sweet daughter. She got up on the bed. "Let's go!" But with one hand he stopped her. "Hey hey hey...!" Her father said in a soft spoken tone. "Where do you think you are going?" Felicia looks back at him. "Hm? We should really go get some food! Aren't you hungry too?" She said as she sat in front of him, rubbing his stomach. He watched her do so for a moment, then smile back to her. "I don't know...There's a good little snack there!" He playfully said, taking her arm and faking nibbles on her hand.
She stifled up a laugh, trying to yank away her hand. "Daddy! Don't do that!" He then lick up the fingers. "Ewwwww!" "Not my fault if you are tasty!" He said, looking back at her. She was still trying to release her hand from his grip. "No way! I'm disgusting! That's pretty disgusting what you're doing, Daddy!" He grinned for a moment, approaching his head toward the side of his daughter's neck, lapping the side while gripping her arm. "H-Hey! Stop that!" She tried to push away. "What's wrong? You don't want me to prove you wrong?" She took a moment to look at him. "No...That's just disgusting, Daddy!"
"Well, I can tell you that you're the sweetest daughter a man could ever own!" The King then kissed her on the lips, she backed up spitting on the bed and awkwardly swipe her mouth with her other arm. "Bleh! Don't do that! You know i hate kisses!" He laughed, with his other hand he began to felt up her body. "What if i kiss you in another place?" "Um...Where?" She ask. He let his hand slid down of her dress, pressing it in between her legs. She got her free hand on his wrist but didn't try to stop him from rubbing her slit. "Um...Daddy? This feels weird..." She said as she unconsciously let herself press against the bed and pressuring her legs lightly between the arm. "It feels good, doesn't it...?" She nodded, flustered by what he was doing.
He then released his hands from her, sitting back in front of her. She looks at him in confusion. "Well, this won't do! You'll need to get yourself naked if you want Daddy to continue!" With a shocked expression, and pressing her two hands on her rubbed spot, she screamed. "N-NAKED?" "Hmhm, you want Daddy to continue, right?" She looks down on the bed by the side. "D-Do i have to?" "I have a better plan...We remove each others clothes pieces by pieces. You can start first, and I'll remove one of yours...And vice versa. Are you okay with that...?"
"Um..." She twirled her two little indexes with each others, looking away. She then continued.