Playing with your food

Intrusive thot: You want absurd Barbie doll-sized implants to be a blown-up Asian bimbo – Target 197 – roll 119 (47+ 72) – target failed – subliminal strength 72

Her basic plan solidified as she got to the end of the hall and entered the living room where Daddy was waiting.

[Daddy was so nice finding all these sexy things. Show daddy how disappointed you are the plumper didn’t work on your titties. Show him your pumped up pussy and tell him you need something to plump your boobies. Offer to let him hold them. Hands on me feel good and feeling good is all good girls need] Target 75 (this is exactly what she wants) – roll 167 (95 + 72) subliminal strength 75

Daddy was looking at her as she came around the corner, with one hand behind his back. She saw the smile on his face grow twice as wide and already knew the answer to her question before she even asked.

“how do I look?” she said coyly averting her gaze and giving her hips a little wiggle to get the skirt to flow.

“You look beautiful…” he said breathlessly. The praise washed over her like a wave.

She closed the distance between them, every step clicking her heels against wood floor. He could smell the arousal emanating from her like an aura of lust. There was no question he could fuck her right here and now, but he wanted to play with his food just a little more first.

Once she was in front of him he saw the obvious conflict on her face and asked “what’s wrong sweetheart?” With obviously fake concern that she bought completely.

“oh, its just… you got me so many nice things, I love all of them… but… the bras are all so big… I don’t fit, I tried to make my little boobies bigger and it worked a little but I need them much MUCH bigger in order to use the pretty gifts.” She pouted, which because of the lip plumper was not noticeable, but the tears on the corner of her eyes definitely were.

“Oh no, honey, don’t cry.” Said daddy, placing his hand gently on her cheek which she promptly leaned her face against, nuzzling his palm. “it will ruin your make-up” he added.

Daddy was so smart. After all the time she put into looking good for him she couldn’t let herself ruin it just because she wasn’t grateful enough for his gifts.

“Now lets backtrack a little, what do you mean you tried to make your little titties bigger? How?” daddy leaned his head to the side, looking a little confused.

Liz giggled which helped her finally push back the tears. “The plumper worked so well on my lips… I hoped maybe…” her smile turning playful she took daddy’s wrist and brought it to her chest, letting out a gasp as his palm easily covered her entire breast.

“it did make them a little bigger though, see” she said proudly as she felt her erect nipple press against his palm, he roughly kneaded and mauled her breast for a few seconds before saying “feels just as small as they always do honestly, but its not your fault, that stuff wont have any effect anywhere but your face silly.”

The small as always line hurt but she was too focused on the other part to pay it to much mind. “that’s not true daddy. It DID work somewhere else.” She said proudly, after all Daddy was the smartest person she knew and now she knew something he didn’t.

“Where?” he asked, looking genuinely confused.

“Well…” she said, drawing it out a little. “when I used the blush, it said to put it on my cheeks, and I thought to myself, I have FOUR cheeks” she gave daddy that coy smile again as his face started to show realization.

“Then I thought about how I have four lips too” she giggled, thinking about how naughty and inappropriate it was to tell her daddy this.

Then daddy did something that set her heart aflutter. “can I see? He asked.

Oh God yes! She thought but out loud she just said “is that ok?”

For the first time since she entered the room he tore his eyes off of her very exposed body and looked her in the eyes. “of course it is baby. You’re a grown up now and that means you can show your body to whoever you want to”

She clapped her hands In excitement before spinning on the spot and bending at the waist so her ass and swollen wet pussy were thrust toward Daddy.

“Oh my god…” he said hardly louder then a whisper. Liz couldn’t take it anymore, she needed to know what he thought of her special Message and Make-up job.

“well?” she asked, unable to hide the needy whine in her voice.

“Is this really how you feel?” Daddy asked.

She didn’t know what part he was talking about specifically and she didn’t care, “mmhmm” she hummed in approval

The crack of palm on flesh filled the room as Daddy’s hand made firm contact with the “spank me” cheek. Unlike In the room this was no love tap, this was a full **** ass reddening spank and Liz nearly came then and there, a small gush of her juices running down her thigh.

“Something you should know about adult life, honey, is that if you show someone your pussy, that means you are inviting them to touch it.”

With a feather touch she felt his middle finger run between the swollen lips of her pussy and she almost lost her mind

“how does it feel” he said and she wasn’t sure if he meant her pussy in general or his finger against it.

[hot, wet, swollen, and EMPTY. Maybe he has a solution] target 110 – roll 148 (73 + 75) – target achieved – subliminal strength 80

Liz let out a needy moan and Daddy’ finger had her closer to orgasm then she had ever been without tipping over.

“It feels soooooo hot and wet Daddy but worst is how EMPTY it feels. Can you help me fix it Daddy pleaseeee!” she pleaded.

He placed the tip of his finger against the puckering opening of her tight little pussy “right….here?” he said giving it a little wiggle.

“YES!” she cried.

“I have a few ideas we can try…” he could feel her pussy trying to suck his finger inside but with all the willpower he had left he pulled his hand away.

Liz couldn’t hold back the obvious disappointment, manifesting as a guttural groan.

“Daddy will fill you… you know what, im dropping the pretenses. There is something we need to take care of first, after that… im going to fuck you till your eyes cross, deal?”

Hearing him say the quiet part out loud sounded strange to her ears but the outright confirmation that what they had spent the last month dancing around and building to was absolutely about to happen was more then enough motivationto get over it.

“Why not take care of it after…” she said wiggling her ass at him.

He gave her a smack on the ass and said “because neither of us know how long its going to be, but I want to give you all your gifts ON your birthday.”

“All my… you have MORE gifts for me?”

She straightened up and saw Daddy holding out a thin white box. Hands shaking with excitement and lust she took the box and popped off the top.

Inside was a collar made of shiny pink leather. Six 2 carot diamonds were embedded along the length of it. In the center was a thin metal ring with a heart shaped metal tag hanging from it. The words DADDY’S BIMBO were engraved on it.

Liz held the collar, letting the box fall to the floor, she wrapped it around her neck, securing it in place.

Tears of happiness welling in her eyes she wrapped her arms around Daddy’s neck. “OH MY GOD! ITS AMAZING” she squealed then daddy grabbed the back of her thighs and lifting her into the air. Criss crossing her legs behind his back she locked herself in place, faces inches apart.

“it certainly completes the outfit” he said looking deep in her eyes. “are those lips as kissably soft as they look” he asked.

With a shaky breath she said “only one way to find…” Daddy cut her off by pressing his lips against hers and sliding his tongue into her mouth with no resistance.

They lost track of time. Standing in the living room making out with his horny Asian stepdaughter until his own lips went numb. Breaking the kiss finally with a wet slurping sound, he took a few steps back and dropped to his ass on the couch, Liz straddling him.

“you…*pant*…you want big fat titties dont you?” he asked her, using his hand to fish his cock out of his pants, it was between his stomach and her superheated snatch. The physical contact of his cock against her swollen pussy lips was to much for her to hold any semblance of composure.

“YES! BIG BOUNCY TITTIES. TITTIES FOR THOSE PRETTY BRAS. BIGGER! TITTIES THAT BOUNCE WELL DADDY FUUUUCKKKKSSSSS MEEEE!” Her head swung back and forth well she yelled it at the ceiling, her hips gyrating against his dick trying to find the angle but unable to raise herself high enough.

“Daddy has lots of Money and contacts. But something like that always means more when we earn it ourselfs. I promise you, I will use my resources to help you in every way except outright paying for it.” His voice and patience was starting to crack. He needed to get through this quick because he wasn’t going to hold back much longer.

“So you need to pick a career path sweetie. I’ve been paying attention and picked a few options based on your aptitudes. Once you pick there is nothing holding us back.”

Porn star – good money, literally having professional sex which will teach you knew techniques to bring home to daddy. Most of your sex partners wont be daddy.

Stripper – good money but amount varies shift to shift, learn seductive techniques, perform in front of dozens maybe hundreds of people live. can make extra money blowing men in the back room.

Hooker – Money is based entirely on your effort and time. Meet lots of people. Learn the fastest most efficient ways to make a man cum. Technically illegal. Daddy will take a modest pimping fee.

(If there is enough interest this may serve as a branch point)