Something more normal than expected.

“Tonight, you will be sleeping with me. Ordinarily you’d be punished further for being a forgetful brat all night, but I’m pretty pleased with your performance.” He looms over you in a way that wasn’t possible before you were Julie. Tilting your head back to look your father in the eye is feeling increasingly normal to you.

“Thank you sir.” You say with a smile, but notice his arousal still seems to be low. “I’ll just… go brush my teeth then?” You venture, testing if he means a less-erotic definition of ‘sleeping with me’. He grins and nods and you make a note that he will likely test you with his entendres in the future.

Together you enter the bathroom and wash up for bed. While you brush your teeth Henry strips down to his boxers. You end up folding his discarded clothes while he handles his own pre-sleep preparations. You steal a few huffs of his musky scented shirt while you wait for him.

After settling into bed beside your father, he wraps his arms around you and pulls you close. “This is nice Julie,” he murmurs into your hair, “It’s been so long since I had an obedient brat to hold at night. I haven’t felt this drained since your mother died.”

His deep, warm rumble fills you with that increasingly-familiar glow and a small, sleepy smile spreads across your face as you snuggle into his arms. “Good night sir, I’ll see you in the morning…”

You fall asleep in your father’s hold, feeling his seed slosh around inside you whenever you shift slightly.