Dawn breaks, Stefano is now free to deepen Rebecca's corruption

Dawn’s Corruption

The first light of morning spilled through the blinds, painting Rebecca’s naked form in stripes of gold as she knelt on the yoga mat, her body already glistening with a thin sheen of sweat. Stefano stood over her, the middle-aged man's shadow swallowing her whole, his throbbing cock already half-hard in his sweatpants.

"Good girl," he murmured, his voice thick with sleep and something darker. "Stretch for Daddy."

Rebecca obeyed, arching her back until the redhead vixen's pert breasts lifted, her nipples pebbling under his gaze. The incubus crest on her abdomen pulsed faintly, its intricate patterns shimmering like liquid ink beneath her skin.

Stefano’s fingers traced the curve of her spine, slow and possessive. "You’re tighter than yesterday," he mused, his thumb pressing into the dimples above her ass. "We’ll fix that."

The Warm-Up

"Downward dog," Stefano commanded, his deep baritone laced with hypnotic resonance.

Rebecca bent forward, the slender beauty's palms flat on the mat, her bubble butt lifted high. The position spread her wide, his daughter's pink folds glistening between her thighs. Stefano crouched behind her, his breath hot against her exposed cunt.

"D-Daddy—"

"Shh," he interrupted, dragging a single finger through her slickness. "Focus on your... breathing."

She whimpered as he pushed two fingers inside her, the sinful father's thumb circling her clit with torturous precision.

"Nnghh..."

The incubus crest on her stomach flared, its heat spreading through her veins like molten honey.

"Count your reps," Stefano ordered, his fingers pistoning in time with his words.

"O-One…" Rebecca gasped, her thighs trembling.

"Two." He curled his fingers, hitting that sweet spot inside her.

By "five," she was sobbing, the young woman's orgasm ripping through her like a live wire. Stefano didn’t stop, his fingers working her through the aftershocks until her knees buckled.

"Good girl," he purred, licking her arousal from his fingers. "Now, it's time to _reward _you."

The Reward

Rebecca turned, her lips parting as Stefano’s throbbing cock sprang free, thick and veined, the head already glistening with precum.

"F-Fuck... It looks sooo good."

She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lap at the salty bead, the pale vixen's green eyes fluttering shut at the taste.

"Slow," Stefano commanded, his hand fisting in her hair. "Take your time."

She obeyed, her luscious red lips stretching around him inch by inch, the redhead cumslut's throat fluttering as she swallowed him down.

*Glock!*

*Glock!!*

*Glock!*

The lewd crest on her abdomen glowed brighter with every bob of her head, its patterns twisting like vines around her navel.

Stefano groaned, his hips jerking involuntarily. "Fuck, your mouth was made for this."

Rebecca hollowed her cheeks, her tongue swirling under his crown, her fingers kneading his balls. She could feel his control slipping, his breath coming in ragged gasps—

"Enough," he suddenly growled, yanking her off.

Rebecca blinked up at him, her lips swollen, her chin slick with spit. "Daddy?"

Stefano’s smile was predatory. "Time for squats."

The Squats

"Ass to grass," Stefano ordered, his palm smacking her rear for emphasis. "And hold."

Rebecca sank into the squat, her thighs burning as Stefano positioned himself behind her, his cock nudging against her entrance.

"F-Fuck, I can’t—"

"Language young lady and yes, you can," he interrupted, the incubus' deep baritone dripping with hypnotic command. The crest on her stomach pulsed in response, its heat spreading through her limbs, melting her resistance.

Stefano gripped her wide hips, his flared tip pressing inside just enough to tease. "Hold the squat… or I stop."

Rebecca whimpered but obeyed, her muscles quivering as he fed her another inch, the stretch burning in the best way.

"Good girl," Stefano murmured, his hands roaming her sinful body, groping his daughter's perky breasts, pinching her nipples hard until she yelped against him. "Now, bounce."

She did, her thighs screaming as she rode him in shallow, torturous strokes, her father's fat throbbing cock stretched the pale vixen's hungry pussy wider with every descent.

"Daddy, I—"

"Come," he commanded, and her body obeyed, the pale beauty's cunt clamping around him as pleasure detonated through her core.

"O-Ohmygod!! YESS!"

Stefano followed with a roar, his cum flooding her depths, his hips grinding deep to ensure every drop stayed inside.

The Aftermath

Rebecca collapsed against him, her slender body limp, the young woman's mind hazy with endorphins and hypnotic corruption. Stefano licked the sweat from her neck, his voice a dark promise.

"Tomorrow, we add a little toy to the mix."

The incubus crest on her abdomen glowed in agreement.

There was so much fun training awaiting them!