The choice, Stefano undoes his hypnotic hold on Rebecca.

The Anal Breeding – A Daughter’s Ruin

The steam thickened, swirling around their naked bodies like a living thing, the hot water cascading over Rebecca’s trembling shoulders as her father’s fat cock stretched her beyond anything she’d ever imagined. The young woman's lithe fingers scrabbled against the slick tile behind her, her toes curling against the shower floor, her entire body alight with sensations too intense to process.

"P-Papa—!" Her soft contralto was a broken whimper, the slender beauty's green eyes wide with a mixture of terror and need.

Stefano’s grip on her toned thighs tightened, the middle-aged man's fingers digging into the soft flesh of his daughter's toned legs as he held the pale vixen there, impaled on his monstrous length, letting her feel every inch, every vein, every throb of his girthy cock inside her tight cunt.

"Look at me," he commanded, his deep baritone layered with hypnotic subliminals, the Osiris Ring pulsing against her pale skin where the incubus' claw gripped her.

Rebecca’s gaze snapped to his, her pupils blown wide, the lustful minx's luscious red lips parted in a silent gasp.

"You love this," Stefano murmured, his manly hips rolling in a slow, cruel circle, making her inner walls clench around him. "You love how full you feel. A perfect sheath for your dad's fat cock..."

Rebecca shook, the redhead vixen's slender body betraying her as another wave of pleasure crashed through her, the young woman's cunt fluttering around him, her love-juices mixing with the shower water as it ran down their tangled bodies.

"N-no—" she protested weakly, even as her wide hips lifted, trying to take him deeper.

Stefano laughed, the sound dark and hungry.

"Liar."

His hands moved to her bubble butt, the middle-aged man's fingers kneading the plush flesh of his daughter's fat ass before spreading her cheeks, his thumb brushing against her untouched hole.

"Nnngh!!"

Rebecca jolted, a fresh wave of panic flooding her.

"Daddy, wait—!"

Stefano’s thumb pressed, just enough to make her gasp.

"Shhh," he soothed, his voice laced with the fallen divinity’s hypnotic power. "You want this, Rebecca. You need this, more than ever. You ache to be ruined in every way possible."

Rebecca’s breath hitched, the slender beauty's pliant mind fogging under the weight of his words, her resistance crumbling.

"I—I—"

Stefano’s fat cock pulsed inside her, his tainted precum leaking into her womb, the ring’s dark energy seeping into her very core.

"Tell me," he demanded, his thumb circling her tight rosebud. "Tell me you want me to take your ass too."

Rebecca whined, her toned body burning, the young woman's thoughts scattered.

"I… I want it," she whispered, the admission shattering what little innocence she had left.

Stefano’s grin was predatory.

"Good girl."

The First Stretch

He withdrew from her cunt with a slow, filthy drag, making his daughter's soft contralto whimper at the sudden emptiness. But before she could protest, his hands were positioning her, turning her around, bending the slender minx over, her palms flat against the shower wall, her perfect ass on display.

Rebecca trembled, the redhead vixen's heart pounded in her ears, his sweet darling's cunt dripping onto the tiles below.

"D-Dad, I’m scared—"

Stefano’s fingers traced her spine, his incubus touch burning despite the scalding water.

"You trust me, don’t you?"

Rebecca nodded frantically.

"Y-yes—"

"Then relax," he murmured, his deep baritone dripping with dark promise.

The sinful father's throbbing cock, glistening with her juices, pressed against her virgin hole, the thick head nudging at her resistance.

Rebecca squeezed her eyes shut, her luthe fingers clawing at the tile.

"Breathe," Stefano commanded, his hands gripping her wide hips.

And then—

"Nnngh!!!"

He pushed.

Rebecca screamed, her slender body arching against him, the pale beauty's nails scraping the shower wall as he stretched her beyond anything she could image.

"Ohmygod—!"

Stefano groaned, his fat cock twitching inside her tight heat.

"Fuck, you’re perfect," he growled, his hips rolling forward, burying himself to the hilt.

Rebecca sobbed, her slender body shaking, the redhead vixen's bubble butt clenching around his monstrous length.

"T-too much—!"

Stefano’s hands dug into her wide hips, his thrusts slow and brutal, giving the lustful minx no chance to adjust.

"You take me so well," he praised, his deep baritone rough with lust. "My perfect little slut."

Rebecca moaned, the pain morphing into something darker, something hotter, the redhead vixen's slender body betraying her as pleasure flooded her veins.

"P-Papa, I—I’m gonna—"

Stefano’s hand slapped her fat ass, the sharp crack echoing through the shower.

"Cum for me," he ordered, his deep baritone laced with the ring’s hypnotic power.

And finally, she did.

"H-HOLY SHIT!! YESS!"

What was better than squirting on her dad's fat cock before breakfast?

The Corruption Deepens

By the time Stefano spilled inside his daughter's asshole, Rebecca’s mind was gone, her lithe body limp and ruined, the pale beauty's holes dripping with his cum.

"Huu... m-more cream, daddy... deeper..."

The Osiris Ring pulsed, its corrupt power searing into her very soul, ensuring the redhead vixen would never forget this moment.

Stefano pulled out slowly, watching with dark satisfaction as his tainted seed leaked from her stretched holes.

"Mine," he murmured, his fingers trailing through the mess he’d made of her.

Rebecca nodded, her erotic contralto a broken whisper.

"Yours."

The Choice

And then—

The ring’s glow faded.

Stefano’s hypnotic leash on his daughter's mind loosened.

"Huu... W-What the!?"

Rebecca blinked, the redhead vixen thoughts cleared up, her body aching in ways she’d never imagined.

"O-Ohmygod... Is that his? F-Fuck!! W-What if I get pregnant? "

Stefano turned her to face him, his expression unreadable.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, his rough baritone soft, almost gentle.

Rebecca stared at him, the young woman's heart was about to burst out of her chest, her slender body throbbing with lustful need.

His daughter's emerald eyes darted down between Stefano's hairy legs.

She couldn't help it

A fat throbbing meat slab, still pulsing against her toned thigh...

"Fuck... H-How did it even fit?"

Could she live without this now?

How could she keep going without his touch?

Her answer was a whisper.

"No... I-I need it."

Stefano smiled.