Worm 1 - Father-Daughter Bonding

As the three girls left their new progeny to spread and corrupt, one worm caught the scent of a young girl, horny and unfulfilled. It was not far, and so the worm began its journey with purpose

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Zin had seen Blade Runner enough times in her now-eighteen years to recite half the damn movie, but she knew her dad loved it. What she would really love right now, would be to sneak away to the park and mess around with Jason. But her dad only got her every other weekend, and she'd feel really bad for wasting their time together to go for a late-night hookup. Still, she was so, so horny. She squirmed slightly in her chair, rubbing her thighs together slightly. Luckily, her dad couldn't see her.

He was a decent-looking guy, she thought, why hadn't he remarried, or even found another girlfriend? It had been two years since mom left him for another woman, and yet here he was, in the same apartment, at the same job, only seeing his daughter every other weekend. Sometimes Zin even worried about that though. She looked like her mom, a lot, and it always seemed like part of him saw her when he looked at Zin. She wondered if these visits were even enough for him, though she had no way of knowing. Her father was very good at putting on a brave face, she'd learned.

Finally, the movie ended. Zin considered excusing herself to bed, and sneaking off to the park, but it was an hour and a half past the rendezvous time. Jason would have definitely gone home by now, and probably not happily. As Zin and her dad said their good-nights, and went to their separate rooms after a peck and a squeeze, Zin got dressed and ready for bed, and folded herself under the covers. What she didn't notice, was the worm that crawled through her open window, and under her bed.

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Mark hadn't been asleep for long when he heard his door creak open. He stirred, looking up with bleary eyes to see his daughter standing, peeking in the doorway.

"Daddy, can I come in? I had a bad dream."

"Mm... yeah of course sweetheart." Mark shifted clumsily, moving over so his daughter could lay next to him. He could smell... something, as she approached. It wasn't her perfume, he was sure of that. It was sweet. Musky.

"Thanks daddy. Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you."

"That's alright sweetie, are you okay? Do you need to talk about it?"

"I- no, I'm good. Really good, actually. I was frightened before, but... it's all so good now."

Mark had no idea what to say to that. "That's good sweetie, I'm glad. Do you want to sleep here?"

"Sort of... Dad, do you have a girlfriend?"

"What? Sweetheart, where is this coming from?"

"I just need to know, I don't think you've had a girlfriend since the split, have you?"

"No, I- Look, your mother was very dear to me, and... well, I just haven't met someone else yet like that."

"I look like her, right? Do I remind you of her?"

"I- I guess..."

"So then..." Zin paused. Mark was getting lightheaded, maybe he needed to go back to sleep. "So then what about me?"

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"So then what about me?" Zin asked.

"Yes, girl, good. Take him," the worm whispered to her.

"What about... Zin, are you asking me... I can't date you Zin, you're my daughter."

"Daddy, what do you mean? I look like her, I act like her, I bet I even fuck like her. Why don't you try it, just this once? See if it feels right?"

"I shouldn't..." Mark trailed off.

"Your power is strong girl, he will not be able to resist. Take him now. Take him inside you. Feed me."

"Yes... I need to feed..." Zin mumbled.