Lisa and Robert lay awake in their bed. The “Girl’s Night” had gone over wonderfully, at least once Lisa had gotten Anna calmed down. Both the girls were now fast asleep. Lisa promised they would have to do it again the first chance they got, but knew that it would be a while with her work trip barely more than a day away.
“It sucks to have to go,” Lisa rolled closer to her husband.
“I know, but we’ll get through it,” Robert comforted her.
“Anna might not…” Lisa said flatly after a long pause.
“What? Why do you say that?”
“You know what she said to me? You’ll never guess, it’s so stupid,” Lisa paused, opening and closing her mouth until she found the words. “She was making up a litany of stupid excuses, begging me to stay, asking if she could come with me. It was completely mental. And her last excuse—was that you play 'naughty games' with her. I couldn’t believe she would just casually say something like that!”
Lisa’s tone turned from exasperation to concern, “I’m worried about her.”
“I’ll talk to her after you leave,” Robert assured his wife, giving her leg a comforting tap with his hand. Then he sighed.
“You know, I was already thinking we should extend our vacation,” Lisa suggested. Robert agreed, but was too distracted to talk about it any further, so their conversation ended there. Before long, the adults were fast soon asleep, too.
The following day was full of last minute travel preparations. Lisa knew there was no chance she wouldn’t forget something. But did her best nonetheless to pack and prepare for months of being away. Robert had already planned to ship a few things for her since she couldn’t possibly take it all on the plane.
At the girl’s bedtime that night, it was time to say her final goodbyes as her plane was scheduled to depart at the crack of dawn. They both insisted they be woken up, but Lisa wanted to make sure the girls were well rested for school.
At 3:45am, a car arrived outside their house to take her to the airport. Robert helped with her bags and said his own goodbye before watching as his wife disappear around the corner. Once he was sure there wasn’t any chance she was going to turn back, he made his way back in and walked upstairs to where Anna was sleeping soundly.
For a moment, he hovered over her and admired his daughter. Her newly colored hair was strewn across the pillow and her covers had been kicked down, just a little. Robert was all too happy to pull her covers the rest of the way off, exposing her young pajama-clad body. She looked so peaceful.
Next, his attention turned to her pajama bottoms. Grabbing the waistband, he started to slip them off, revealing a pair of cute panties with little stars on them in various colors. Moving carefully, he pulled her pants all the way off, dropping them with a quiet thud onto the floor of her room.
With still more care, Robert slowly lifted the girl’s t-shirt. He didn’t take it all the way off for fear of waking her, but he raised the fabric past her nipples so he could enjoy the view.
Satisfied, he moved on to slip her panties down, carefully pulling them all the way off and leaving them with her pajama bottoms on the floor. With Anna’s body on display, Robert slipped his own pajama bottoms down and started to jerk off.
Anna’s body looked ever so inviting under the dim light. Her flat chest, rising and falling with each breath, her cute pussy, and her peaceful face. Every inch of her seemed to be calling to him. But when the time came to blow his load he aimed near her head, excited to see his streaks of cum in her new hairdo.
“Little slut!” he moaned. The first shot splattered across her pillow, getting in her hair just like her daddy wanted. The second came with slightly more force, landing on her forehead while adding still more into her hair. The third splashed her like cold water in the middle of her face, waking her up instantly.
“Daddyygh!” She said, surprised. But her words were cut off by a firm wad of cum being shot into her mouth, followed by another that landed across her nose. Anna whined, spitting cum onto her pillow. The girl’s eyes began to sting and she tried to raise her hands to block even more cum from getting in her face. But the damage was already done.
More squirted into her hair before Robert Aimed down at her chest, sharing a little jizz with her nipples. His final squirts added even more streaks of cum to her purple multi-colored dye job. And alas, he grabbed a handful of it wipe off his final drops of semen. She whined once again.
“Look at me,” Robert ran his finger over her eyes to help her get the cum away and proceeded to wipe it off in her bangs. After getting a bit more of the cum away from her eyes, Anna finally did open them carefully and look up at her father in frustration.
“See I told you I’d add streaks of cum to your hair,” Robert lifted a strand of her hair to show her, but she could hardly see it in the dim light. It wasn’t as if she ever doubted that he would, though. And she certainly didn’t need to see it to know it was there.
“But that’s not why I decided to wake you up,” Robert explained. “See, after your little girl’s night, your mother told me all about what you told her.” Anna’s eyes widened.
“You thought you could get out of being Daddy’s little whore by spilling our little secret?” Robert went on. “She didn’t believe a word of it and neither will anyone else. But just in case, I’m making it my mission to ensure you never forget it. You’re never going to betray me like that again.”
“I’m sorry, dad!” Anna began to cry.
“You’re not yet, but you will be,” His response made her cry harder. “Now go back to sleep.” It was only then than she saw the clock and realized it was still way too early to wake up. With that, the crying girl rolled over, wiping cum off of her face onto her pillow. Her dad pulled her covers back up and the girl cried herself back to sleep.
The next morning, Anna woke up with memories from her father’s early morning visit streaked across her face, her pillow, and of course—her hair. Her purple pajama shirt was still pulled up under her armpits and everything around her seemed to smell like her father’s goo which had become dry and flaky.
Her hair was matted with it and several strands were stuck to her cheek. She still had a bitter taste in her mouth, too. Despite this, she was most concerned with the fact her mother would be gone for a whole 4 months, leaving nobody to discourage her father’s advances. Both she and her little sister would be fair game. As usual, Anna would be taking the brunt of her father’s sexual proclivities, she was sure.
She sat up in bed, looking down at her freshly painted nails: purple with yellow streaks to match her hair. Eyeing something on the nail of her index finger, she scratched at it, realizing that it was just her father’s dried jizz.
“Morning, princess,” her father spotted her as he walked by her room.
“G’morning,” Anna answered, not quite fully awake. She turned her head and a matted clump of her hair hit her cheek. While her father hadn’t explicitly told her she couldn’t wash up after he woke her up with a good cum in the face, he did tell her to go back to bed immediately after, so she naturally blamed him for her sorry state. He laughed quietly in amusement and walked on by.
It was then that she noticed the time. Monday mornings, Anna would normally wake up at 7 to get ready for school. But it was after 9.
“I’m late,” she said aloud, throwing off her covers and leaping out of bed.
“Hey, no rush,” Robert spotted her im the hall. “You didn’t wake up to your alarm, so I decided to take Lilly to school and let you sleep in.” Anna was surprised, both by what he was saying and his friendly tone.
“I know you’ve been taking Mom’s time away really hard, so I thought you deserved the day off. I already talked to your teacher when I dropped off Lilly at Kindergarten.” With his pleasant tone, he seemed like a completely different person than the one who had visited her early that morning.
“Oh, thanks,” Anna didn’t know what else to say, but was recovering from her sudden panic.
“Come on,” he dropped a pile of clothes down the laundry chute and turned back toward his bedroom. “Let’s get you cleaned up and then we can go out to breakfast.” He took her hand and led her into the master bathroom. She still only wore her purple night-shirt. Her pajama bottoms and underwear were both still where her father had left them earlier.
In his room, Robert turned on the walk-in shower and then began to tug at Anna’s shirt. Wordlessly, she lifted her arms to help him take it off. She glanced at the bathroom mirror and examined the sorry state of her hair. Several purple strands were clumped together and it really was quite a mess altogether.
The girl wasn’t the least bit surprised when he began taking his clothes off, too. She knew he'd want to shower with her.
“Your new hair looks cuter like this,” Robert couldn’t help but comment.
“It feels gross,” Anna replied, looking back at herself in the mirror. He let out a mild chuckle and kissed her cheek.
“You’re already pretty cute, though,” Robert said warmly. She just looked at him while pulling at a strand of that was stuck to her face.
“Can you not wake me up like that again,” Anna, examined the largest bit of matted together hair.
“Well, I won’t make any promises, but next time I can do it at a more decent hour and let you take a shower after,” Robert replied. “I was pretty upset at you for telling your mom, though.”
“I know…” Anna looked down. “I’m sorry.” The girl felt conflicted, especially now that her father was being really nice to her. She liked it when he was nice to her.
“I know you are,” he put a hand on her shoulder.
The water was soon warm and Anna quickly hopped in, eager to finally wash up all the cum that hard dried in her hair.
Robert followed her in, giving her a hand to wash his cum off her chest and face before picking up the shampoo and helping with her hair. Anna didn't need his help of course, but she knew better than to complain.
Her father's "help" didn't stop with just washing off his cum, though. As soon as her hair was clean, he began to wash lower, grabbing at her ass and sticking his finger up and down her crack. Finally, he began to finger the girl's cunt. After a good minute, Anna had begun letting out soft coos.
Robert's cock was naturally rock hard by then. So when he tired of using his finger, he pulled it out and slipped his cock inside of her. Grabbing the girl's ass, he lifted her up in the shower and she put an arm around his neck for support. Then he pushed her into the shower wall and began thrusting into her.
Anna cried out, holding tighter onto her daddy's neck as he fucked her. Robert made several grunts of enjoyment as well. While she was still only nine, she was getting older and he knew she could take it. Being fucked against the shower wall wasn't the most comfortable situation for Anna, but the tingling sensation in her pussy was overwhelming her senses. Indeed, nothing else mattered.
“Good girl,” Robert continued fucking her as she let out little noises with each thrust. When her orgasm arrived, Anna cried out once more, pulling at her father's chest hair. Her head was buried in his shoulder and her wet hair had fallen down his arm as she cooed a few final times.
Robert felt the reverberation of her moans and began to cum himself. The two of them breathed harder, chests rising and falling in between each other.
"Fuck yeah, baby," he muttered as he continued to cream, grinding against her as the water fell around her. She sighed one last time in response.
Once their orgasms had concluded, he let her back down, but delighted as his shrinking cock ran up her stomach. It left a short trail of the last bits of his cum which she immediately stepped into the water to wash off.
"See, fucking your old man can be pretty fun, right?" Robert commented.
She looked up at him and answered with a very simple, "Yeah." Then she rubbed her cunt underneath the water to wash up his cum.
When their shower was finished, Anna returned to her room, drying her hair as she went. Robert had promised to take her out to breakfast and while that wasn't necessarily a fancy affair, she was excited to wear one of the new dresses her mother had bought for her. It was all black and form fitting around her torso with a black belt around her waist, it flared out at the bottom just a bit and ended right at her knee. Anna's favorite part about the dress was that exposed her shoulders. It had two small sleeves, but they barely came over the top of her arm. To finish it off her look, she put on matching black flats and brushed her hair.
"My, you look a little fancy for breakfast," Robert said when he saw his daughter come down the stairs. He, too had gotten dressed, though his attire was a much simpler jeans and t-shirt.
"It's one of the dresses mom got me," Anna replied. "Do you like it?" She did a little twirl at the bottom of the steps.
"I do," His favorite part was also that her shoulders were exposed. He walked up and put a hand on her shoulder, ushering her toward the door.
Robert took her to a local breakfast joint thet regularly frequented. Anna enjoyed having some one-on-one time with her father, talking about friends and school. To her, it felt almost like he hadn't been making her suck his cock for the last two years and hadn't just fucked her brains out in the shower an hour before. It felt normal.
She seriously doubted that her father's good mood would last, or that he wouldn't do something to make her feel uncomfortable at some point, but she was determined to make the most of it at the very least. As for Robert, he did enjoy the more simple moments getting to know his girls. They even made the "extracurricular activities" he'd had with them more exciting. But what Anna hadn't noticed, is that he had been excitedly checking his phone and replying to messages all throughout breakfast...
Anna ordered an omelet that Robert was sure would be too big for her, but was surprised when she managed to scarf it all down. He ordered his usual and once they had finished and paid their bill, she proclaimed that she was "stuffed" and it wasn't with her father's cock this time.
Before leaving the restaurant, an older gentlemen commented on Anna’s “cute dress.” She gladly thanked the man and made a slight curtsey on their way out.
"Well, we have some time to kill before we go pick up Lilly from kindergarten," Robert checked the time. "Why don't we go hit up the arcade?"
"Sure," Anna turned to look up at him with excitement. She skipped back to the car with her father in toe and for the next hour and a half, the two had even more fun together. Anna was far superior to her father in nearly all of the one-on-one games and she couldn't help but gloat as he tried and failed to best her. He did have at least a gear up on her at the driving game, though. She couldn't seem to recover from constant crashing into the rails and failed to even beat the NPC's racing with them.
"Let's go back and play the fighting game," She suggested, pointing in the direction of the one she kept winning at.
"You go ahead, I'll meet you there," Robert answered. "I have to take this phone call." He pulled out his phone as he climbed out of the arcade Ferrari game.
"Hey," He answered walking off, away from the noise of the arcade. He rejoined Anna not long after for a few more games and by then, it was time to pick Lilly up from school.
When they collected the younger sibling, she was quite chatty, telling her father and big sister all about her day. Or more accurately, how her friends all loved her pink hair and how much fun it was to show everyone in her class. It was toward the end of Lilly’s monologue that Anna looked out the window and realized she didn’t recognize any of the buildings as they passed by.
“Where are we going dad?”
“Oh, we’re going to get lunch,” he answered casually.
“Where?” Lilly piped up again from her car seat.
“It’s a surprise.”
“I’m still full from my omelet,” Anna rubbed her stomach.
“That’s okay, you don’t have to eat any food if you don't want to,” Robert paused, smiling to himself before he went on. “You do have to eat dick, though.” Anna froze.
“I’m hungry!” Lilly made sure announce as Anna processed what their father had just said.
“So Lilly, your big sister did something really bad,” Robert went on. It was at that moment, Anna understood. She’d been having so much fun with her dad, she completely forgot what her father had told her in the wee hours of the morning. She wasn’t sorry yet, but she would be.
“What did she do?” Lilly looked over at her as if examining her. Anna felt uncomfortable seeing her sister’s piercing gaze. She folded her hands in her lap, and slouched her shoulders, a little.
“She tried to tell mommy all about our super secret special games!” Robert spoke as if he was talking to a room full kindergarteners. His tone taunted Anna even more.
“Why did you do that?” Lilly scolded.
“It’s okay, mommy didn’t believe her,” Robert went on. “But because of that, you girls are in trouble.” Anna’s heart sank deeper. Surely he couldn’t mean that Lilly was in trouble, too…
“Why am I in trouble!?” Lilly stood firm.
“Because Daddy is in charge and that’s how it works,” Robert’s confirmation cut Anna like a knife.
“Nooo…” Anna said quietly, voice shaking.
Then her voice got louder, “Nooo!” She tugged at the bottom if her dress and shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Tears were starting to form.
“Please, I’ll do anything you want,” she cried.
“Yes, you will,” Robert agreed. She always did do everything he wanted, after all. Anna began to sob. She couldn’t bare to see her little sister take the fall for her mistake.
As for Lilly, she was a little upset, but mostly seemed unfazed by the whole thing. Though she didn’t like it when her big sister was upset. Trying to console her, Lilly leaned out of her car seat and managed to grab Anna’s hand while tears dripped down her face.
A few a minutes later, Anna had begun to collect herself as the SUV began to slow. Anna looked up and finally saw a place she did recognize. Sure enough, he had driven them to Bill’s house.
“Alright, time for lunch,” Robert cut the ignition and got out of the car. The girls followed suite, Lilly slipping out of her carseat and Anna wiping her still glassy eyes, trying to stay strong. Together, the girls held hands and slowly followed their father toward the house.