Just washing each other's back

The Shared Shower – A Father’s Temptation

The steam filling the small bathroom curled in thick, opaque tendrils, fogging up the small bathroom mirror and clinging to every surface. The air was heavy with the scent of sweat, soap, and something deeper—something primal.

Stefano stood just outside the bathroom door, his muscles still humming from the workout, the incubus' skin slick with a thin sheen of aphrodisiac pheromone infused perspiration. Rebecca was already inside, the sound of running water and her soft humming filling the cramped space.

"D-dad, come on!" she called, her voice muffled by the shower’s roar. "We don’t have time for you to be shy now!"

Stefano smirked. Shy was the last thing he was.

The First Step – Crossing the Threshold

He pushed the door open, the steam billowing out in a warm gust. Rebecca’s silhouette was just visible through the frosted glass of the shower stall—her curves exaggerated by the distortion, her movements languid as the slender minx ran her lithe fingers through her fiery red hair.

Stefano stripped quickly, the sweaty clothes pooling at his feet. His cock, already half-hard from the workout and the lingering incubus pheromones in his blood, twitched as he stepped into the stall.

"Dayum, what a fine woman she has grown into..." A mix of pride and pure unadulterated lust filled the sinful father's heart. The sight of his daughter's toned bubble butt lit a fire in his loins, the mark of Osiris on the middle aged man's lower abdomen glowed imperceptibly, reacting to Osiris Champion's increasing corruption

Rebecca turned, her emerald eyes widening slightly as she took him in.

"Oh—"

The word died on her luscious lips as her gaze flicked downward, then snapped back up to his face, her cheeks flushing a deep pink.

_"Dad... H-how the fuck was he hiding this monster? H-his condoms aren't even this size..." _Another mental echo, well at least he knew who was stealing his packs... Maria even thought he was having another affair behind her back, ridiculous, he was already fucking that married slut behind Antonio's, his best friend, back.

Stefano chuckled, reaching past her for the shampoo. "What? You’ve seen me naked before."

"Yeah, when mom used to... O-oh. never mind." she muttered, turning back to the water, but not before he caught the way her nipples had tightened, pebbling against the spray. Mentioning Jessica, his cheating realtor wife had considerably cooled the sexual tension between them...

"Don't worry sweetie, I'm long past the stage where that slut's name bothers me..."

"Yeah, sure dad..."

Ok, maybe calling her mom a slut in front of Rebecca isn't really what our psychotherapists calls 'moving on'. Even if she was a cheater and a massive bitch, his wife was still the his darling's mother... Stefano would get his much needed cathartic vengeance soon, now he had to break the ice again with his pretty redhead minx.

"Mom is still giving him so much pain, I wonder if... N-no, there is no way he would agree." Another psychic echo, was that guilt he sensed? For a second he saw one of Rebecca's erotic fantasies,

The redhead vixen welcomed him home, bound and blindfolded on the living room couch, presenting her fat ass to him. "Happy birthday, daddy..."

What the fuck.

The Osiris ring pulsed against his own pounding heartbeat, the corruption was bringing out his daughter's hidden desires. Stefano stopped hiding his boner, Rebecca's birthday fantasy had been the last straw.

Stefano picked up the soap, lathering his hands before washing his own throbbing cock. The night's breeding hunt had left him covered with smegma, pussyjuice and his own cum. Vanessa and Beatrice had completely drenched him, it was a wonder he didn't smell after all the action, his incubus physiology was really overpowered, he noticed Rebecca peeking at him every now and then.

"Ah sorry d-dad, just adjusting the water's temperature... I hope I didn't ruin the mood."

The mood? Turning up the heat by half a degree for the sixth time, just to get a view of her father's throbbing boner... Her excuses were cute to the point of being comical. Rebecca's eyes lingered on his cock longer, carefully observing how her dad thoroughly cleaned himself just besides her wet bubble butt. He was basically masturbating when he replied to his slender minx,

"No problem, honey. Besides your sexy body is a much bigger distraction right now."

"D-dad?! What the hell! If, if anyone heard you they might think..."

He didn't care, what people thought was irrelevant. Osiris fallen divinity coursed in the middle-aged archeologist's veins, his mindset had already started shifting. His old broken shell of a man, remoulded into something greater. A champion of conquest and domination, and his deep baritone overflowed with his newfound confidence.

"And? I meant every word sweetheart."

Sometimes sincerity was even stronger than the greatest hypnotic spell, Stefano could sense a crack in his sweet daughter's mental defenses, still Rebecca tried to play it all off. Her shy contralto barely a whisper as she spoke to him, his redhead princess' slender back shivering under her father's intense gaze,

"You know... Y-you are just saying that, just to cheer me up. Boys my age are afraid of even approaching me..."

Stefano stepped closer, his boner nestled right between the redhead vixen's sexy ass-crack, she yelped in surprise, a half moan slipping out between her ragged breaths, Stefano let his daughter feel how much he stood by his bold declaration, Rebecca's emerald eyes glowed pink as the incubus' corrupt touch awakened her lustful desires, his next attack dealt the final blow, just as tainted precum smeared his daughter's asshole,

"What if I am serious? You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen and my life's most precious treasure, Rebecca. If some limp-dick boy won't even have the balls to speak to my sweet princess, it is his loss entirely, end of the story. Just let the trash take itself out, I'll be by your side for as long as you need, for as much as you want me to, my hot redhead vixen."

"..."

It seemed his bold charming attempts had left his sweet slender minx tongue-tied, a deep blush settled on Rebecca's cheeks, her emerald eyes wide with panicked arousal, she didn't expect her dad to say something so...

"You are so cringe, d-dad..."

She was trying to brush off his heartfelt words or her own feelings and desires? Rebecca tried to resume her shower, pushing her dad's throbbing cock away. The incubus' leaking tip brushed against her virgin backdoor, drawing a hissed moan out of emerald eyed beauty's mouth, however how could his redhead vixen hide from her own father? With his awakened incubus senses, Stefano peered inside his daughter's soul, a torrent of scurried thoughts rushed against the middle-aged archeologist's prying mind's eye,

"O-oh. My. God. Why am I such a mess? T-this is wrong... Yeah, but it feels so nice... N-no, why is my own dad making me so fucking horny..."

Stefano smirked, all he had to do was just push.

The Washing – Innocence and Intent

The shower was small. Too small for two people to move without brushing against each other. Every shift, every reach for soap or shampoo sent Rebecca’s fat ass bumping against Stefano’s toned thighs, her back pressing against his chest.

"Let me take care of you, sweetie"

He took his time lathering the shampoo into her red hair lock, his fingers massaging her scalp with deliberate slowness. The incubus throbbing prick perched right between his daughter's ass cheeks.

"Mmm…" Rebecca sighed, leaning into his touch. "T-that feels amazing, dad."

Stefano’s hands drifted lower, kneading the tension from her neck, his thumbs pressing into the knots along her shoulders. At this point Rebecca was basically grinding her bubble butt against his raging boner.

"You’re so tense," the middle-aged man murmured, his lips close to her ear. The incubus' corrupt aphrodisiac breath pushed the redhead vixen deeper in her dad's hypnotic hold.

"Let me wash your back."

Rebecca shivered, the young woman's breath hitching as his rough hands slid down her pale arms, then back up, his fingers skimming the sides of her breasts.

"Dad—"

"Hmm?"

She didn’t answer.

The Slippery Slope – Accidents and Excuses

The soap slipped from Stefano’s grasp, landing with a wet slap at their feet.

"Shit—" Rebecca bent to grab it, her fat ass pressing directly against his throbbing cock as she tried to pick it up.

Stefano groaned, his hands flying to his daughter's wide hips to steady himself—and her. His claws sinking deep in her pale skin, the incubus' shaft glided along the redhead vixen's pink pussy folds, her heat creamed hard on the middle-aged man's pulsing cock.

"Ah! Is that your... O-ohmygod, it's so fucking big."

Rebecca froze.