Feeder frenzy

Your father begins squeezing your breast with greater intensity, breathing harder, and throbbing his cock faster and faster. He seems on the verge of orgasm, despite just holding himself down your throat without moving. He sounds like he's going to explode.

"Fuuuuccckkk yeeeeaaaahhhh" He grunts out with a deep guttural tone, as the pulsing in his penis changes to the feeling of a large wad travelling down your esophagus and exploding hot liquid into your stomach. You do your best not to react as several more lumps bypass your swallowing and eject directly on to pancakes you ate earlier. He barely moves other than to tremble while he finishes shooting a surprisingly filling amount of his thick medicine into you.

"Don't tell your mom, but I took some Zanalfil just before you came in. I just wanted to make sure it kicked in before we got started! Look! I'm already ready to go again!" You father announces to you gleefully. He demonstrates his readiness by finally starting to fuck your throat with long steady strokes.

A mix of your spit and the cum that didn't make it down to your stomach floods into your nose and over your face. You begin to struggle as his intensity increases and your ability to breathe is cut off. He grabs your tits and presses them down stiffly to reduce your squirming as he nears another orgasm already.

You buck your hips, throwing the laptop off your belly, causing your father to jump sideways to catch it, just as he starts to shoot into you again. His cock finally dislodges as he rescues it and you take a heaving breath before your mouth fills with a torrent of cum. You cough and **** as he holds his laptop with one hand and pumps more and more of his seed on to your face with the other, aiming wildly.

Even your father seems surprised at the amount he let loose by the time he's finished. The long upside down throat fuck made a mess of your face even before got off, and now you're barely recognizable through the thick mask of dripping medicine and spit. He stares at the artwork he created, slowly pumping his still erect dick while you continue to try and catch your breath through all this cum.

"You almost broke my laptop!" Dad says, seeming oddly excited about it. "That means I get to... uh, I mean, I need to punish you!"

This whole thing hasn't been punishment enough? You try to clear your mouth and throat enough to voice a complaint about the fairness of his decision, but your father jams a balled up pair of underwear into your mouth before you can get it out. He has unlimited orgasms and now a pass to do whatever he wants to you. He's not gonna let you complain your way out of this.

You wonder how he plans to give you the dose of medicine with your mouth full, but he has clearly become mad with lust. The reason all of this is supposed to be "acceptable" is now lost on him, as your generous facial donation slowly soaks into your hair and becomes a puddle on the floor.

He grabs you by the inner thighs and splits you apart with more **** than necessary, aiming his cock for your tightly puckered asshole without using his hands, then thrusts forward with all his strength. Your coat of saliva has him popping in easily, but barely helps the pain of his sudden savage pounding. You thrash and let out a muffled scream into the underwear in your mouth.

"God DAMN you have a tight ass, Sarah!" He exclaims, now seeming too horny to be ashamed of buttfucking his own daughter for no good reason. He thrusts faster and faster with each passing second, working up to a furious pace. "You're such a good piece of fuckmeat...ugn... I mean such a good girl."

Grabbing your tits roughly and grunting with orgasm once again, you feel your bowels fill with wave after wave of your father's hot jizz. You're thankful he came so quickly, but worried he's going to go for multiple rounds, as he finishes flooding your rear with another massive feeder dose.

You continue to squirm awkwardly as he leaves his cock plugged into your ass, erect for another round but motionless. You feel several fingers being inserted into your pussy and begin wiggling around. It feels good, but not quite enough to justify all this. Your father makes conflicted noises as he starts slowly finger banging you.

"Fuck it!" He shouts. And so he does.

Quickly withdrawing from your anus, he redirects slightly upward and impales your front hole excitedly, immediately thrusting with even more intensity than before. You suddenly remember that sex is supposed to be a pleasurable experience, changing your reaction from a **** squirming into a light sexual writhe; and your pained screaming into a moan of delight.

You feel almost ready to cum already. Is all this **** and degradation starting to become a turn on? Bound to happen eventually, you figure. You near the edge of orgasm.

Unfortunately, your father is even more ready than you are, suddenly slowing to the jerking pace of pounding your pussy full of even more plentiful feeder semen, just before you can get off. You whine in frustration as he grunts with satisfaction, seeming to fill you past your capacity while still trying to pump in more, spilling the excess onto the floor with each slow thrust.

"I can't believe how well this stuff works!" Your father says happily, as he pulls out to admire his work. Like pulling the cork out of a bottle, a huge wave of cum is ejected from your cunt and on to the floor the moment he exits you. You whine and squirm awkwardly on the desk.

As he takes in your ravaged body, plastered face and both holes dripping openly onto the floor, he begins to jerk his still erect cock again, deciding you need one final touch. "Oh god, you look so fucking hot, baby girl ugnnnn..."

With that he cums again, immediately feeling shame for what he just said, but still relishing in shooting another tremendous load to streak along your mostly naked body. He aims to try and cover every last inch of you, but especially your tits, with a thick coating of his lifesaving medicine.

He stares at you in shock at what he's done as he finishes.

"Damn, Pumpkin. We're gonna need to get you cleaned up." He looks down at his turgid member. "Though I am still good to go..."