Eris runs down the stairs (Start the adventure from this option)

The gruff voice of her father shakes her from her stupor.

"Coming daddy!" She yells as she hurriedly throws on a thin, white nighty that would have once gone down to her knees. However, her newly enlarged assets hefted the fabric upwards, resulting in the hem barely covering her crotch, while her nipples poked obscenely through cloth.

Adam is sitting at the breakfast table, sipping a cup of coffee when the sight of his daughter bouncing down the stairs makes him spit out his drink in surprise.

"Er- eris!" He sputters. "What the hell?"

He cannot believe what he is seeing now. The tomboy girl he knew and now the sexpot woman, a spitting image of her mother, now standing before him. His brain short-circuits, unable to reconcile the two and he stares, despite the scalding coffee dripping onto his lap.

"Daddy.." Eris giggles. "What's wrong? You've got coffee all over your lap."

She moves to the sink to grab a rag to help him clean up, and as she bends over to do so, her nighty pulls up, revealing her plump posterior and her hairless slit nestled between the two globes.

Adam feels a familiar stirring in his loins, one that he has not felt since her mother vanished eighteen years ago. Subconsciously his hand rises, reaching out to grab a handful of that sweet ass when...