The movie night has left his daughter dripping...

Claimed by Blood: A Daughter's Final Surrender

The Morning After

Sunlight streamed through the curtains, painting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets where Rebecca lay sprawled, the redhead vixen naked body still humming from the night before.

"O-Ohmygod..."

What had been an innocent movie night had become a depraved show, what kind of perverted things had they done together that she couldn't remember?

"F-Fuck, I should be mad... then what is this feeling?"

She stirred, her toned thighs pressing together instinctively—and gasped at the slick warmth that greeted the movement.

"Holy fucking shit, t-there is so much. "

The pale beauty's lithe fingers trembled as she reached between her legs, her breath hitching when they came away glistening with him. Thick, pearly strands of Stefano's spend leaked from her fat pussy, the evidence of his possession oozing down her inner thighs.

"D-Daddy's cum..." she whispered, her soft contralto hoarse.

A shadow fell over her. Stefano stood by the bed, already fully dressed, his gaze dark as it raked over her debauched form. "You're dripping, princess," he murmured, his deep baritone rough with satisfaction. "Just like you should be."

Rebecca's pale cheeks burned, but even as shame prickled at the edges of her mind, the redhead vixen's lithe fingers pressed deeper, smearing his tainted seed across her swollen folds.

Stefano's lips curled into a smirk. "You can't help yourself, can you?" He knelt beside her, the incubus' fingers replacing hers, pushing his own creamy thick cum back inside her with two thick digits. "My perfect little cumslut."

Rebecca's back arched, a broken moan tearing from the pale vixen's lucious lips as her dad's rough fingers worked his sinful daughter's hungry pussy, stuffing her full of him all over again.

"N-No, I—"

Why was she still playing pretend?

"Yes," Stefano corrected, his free hand fisting in her hair, yanking the petite slut's head back. "Tell me you love it. Tell me you need it."

Tears welled in Rebecca's emerald eyes—yet her wide hips rolled, the slender beauty's pussy clenching around his fingers.

"I... I need it," she sobbed. "I need Daddy's cum."

The Public Display

The Tesoriera, a piece of refreshing greenery from Torino's royal era, was crowded.

Families picnicked. Children laughed as they did Vortnite dances.

And Rebecca?

"Nnngh!!"

The redhead beauty knelt on the bench, his daughter's sundress hiked up around her waist, the young woman's bare ass on display for anyone who cared to look. Stefano stood behind her, his fat cock slapping against her dripping folds, the sinful father's rough fingers digging into her wide hips.

"D-Daddy, please," Rebecca whimpered, her pretty face burning with shame—and arousal. "Someone... e-everyone will see—"

"Let them," Stefano growled, his fangs sinking into her shoulder. "Let them all see what a good girl you are."

"O-Ohmygod..."

His fat cock notched at her entrance, the thick head stretching her tight pussy, and Rebecca shook, the pale vixen's manicured nails scraping against the bench.

"P-Please," she begged, her erotic contralto breaking. "Please, fuck me—"

Stefano slammed home.

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP!*

Rebecca's shrill screams filled the park, her cunt fluttering around him, the tender beauty's slender body betraying her as pleasure erupted through her core.

"I-Is this appropriate?"

"O-Ohmygod, Giacomo! Are you jerking off!? To this! W-We are done, I can't believe you did this to me..."

"Damn, what a fine ass, just like my niece..."

Around them, heads turned—gasps, whispers, the click of a phone camera before the glaze of hypnotic lust glazed their minds—Stefano didn't stop, his hips pounding into her, his fat cock claiming her in front of everyone.

"Mine," he snarled, his hand fisting in her hair, yanking her back against him. "Say it."

"Y-Yours!" Rebecca sobbed, her vision blurring. "Daddy, I'm yours—!"

Stefano came with a roar, the incubus' creamy hot load flooding her hungry womb, his hips grinding deep against the redhead vixen's cervix to ensure every drop stayed inside.

"F-fuck... more, c-cock... cum, sooo full... daddy..."

Rebecca collapsed, her slender body limp, the young woman's mind blank except for one truth:

She was his.

And she loved it.

The Full Surrender

The incubus crest on Rebecca's abdomen glowed, its patterns complete, its power absolute.

Breed

Stefano traced it with his fingers, his voice a dark caress. "No more lies. No more pretending."

Corrupt

Rebecca nodded, her eyes glazed, her body pliant beneath his touch.

Conquer

"Tell me what you want," he ordered, the sinful father's fat cock teasing his daughter's soaked folds, the thick head nudging against her clit.

Rebecca whimpered, her hips rolling, her cunt aching for him.

"I want... I want Daddy's cum," she gasped, her voice raw with need. "I want you to breed me. I want—F-fuck, I want to be your cumslut forever—"

Stefano smiled.

Then he pushed inside, his throbbing cock stretching Rebecca's tight pussy wide, his hips pinning her to the bed.

"Good girl," he murmured, his lips brushing hers. "Now take what's yours."

And as he filled her up, his thick tainted cum flooding her womb again, as his daughter's slender body shook with pleasure—Rebecca knew.

She could never live without him again.