A girl working to resolve her parental issues

Mika often found herself wishing her father, Corbin, paid more attention to her. She knew he tried, but it wasn't easy after her mom had died when she was fifteen, leaving him as the sole parent in her life. He did his best, but she couldn't stop herself from wishing for more, to the point where she wished he would remarry, or at least get a girlfriend, just so he would have a greater investment in his home life. Seeing it as doing him a favor, she would watch his reactions to women in public to try and gain an understanding of what type of girl he liked.

She was a bit disappointed to find it was almost the exact opposite of her. Corbin seemed to gravitate towards well endowed women with dark hair, exotic looks, and a direct and almost confrontational personality. Mika was slight, lacking in curves, shy, cute in a girl-next-door way, and tried to get along with everyone. Her burgundy hair was the only slight redeeming factor, but otherwise she didn't seem to tick any of the boxes for what her father found attractive.

It had never bothered her before, other than an idle wonder of how she could be the daughter of her mother, who had certainly had quite a few of those criteria, until one day after school when she came home and looked in the mirror to find herself so utterly lacking. Maybe, she rationalized, if she looked more like her father's ideal woman, he would want to be with her more and would make more of an effort.

As soon as the thought flitted through her mind, Mika felt confused, but also had the low thrum of a headache, right in the back of her head. Hissing in pain, she shook it and her weird thoughts off, turning away from the mirror to go do some homework.

She managed to ignore the weird thoughts until she went to bed that night, tucking herself into bed when she heard the front door open and the tired steps of her father. He walked through their apartment and gently rapped on her door.

"Hey sweetheart, sorry I'm home so late," Corbin said, peeking into Mika's room.

"It's fine Daddy, you have a good day at work?"

"Yeah, tiring though. This project they have me on is just terrible right now. But hopefully things will settle down soon and I'll have more time off. I know it's rough on you, but I'm so proud of you for working hard on your own."

"Thanks, Daddy...I really miss you."

"I know sweetheart, I know," he said coming over and hugging Mika through her bedding. He gave her a little kiss on the forehead, something he always did to comfort her. "I promise we'll spend more time together soon. You just go to sleep for now, okay? I love you."

"I love you too," she said, snuggling into the hug a little more, warm tingles going through her body. Once her father let go of her, she watched him go towards the door, admiring his strong shoulders, his subtly fit body, and his short hair. His handsome face looked back towards her with a smile before he shut the door behind him.

"He's such a good dad," Mika whispered to herself, eyes siding shut as sleep quickly pulled her under. 'I wish he could find someone who loves him like I do. A hot, busty woman to help him with his stress.' She didn't have a second to examine her odd thoughts before she fell sound asleep.

In the morning, the ideas were forgotten under the brunt of another headache, much more painful and persistent than the one the day before. Mika couldn't even get herself out of bed for school, her brain throbbing in her skull was too painful.

"Sweetheart, are you up?" came Corbin's voice, cutting though the pain for a moment. When she didn't answer, he opened the door and saw Mika still in bed.

"I've got a terrible headache, I don't think I can go to school today," she whispered, trying not to aggravate her pain. Fortunately, she and her father both knew how much school meant to her and that she wouldn't make up an excuse just to get out of it.

"You stay here and rest up then, okay? I'll call the school and let them know just in case. I've got to get to work, but I'll try and come back on my lunch to check up on you."

"Okay, Daddy, thank you."

"Of course, sweetheart. Bye, love you."

"Love you," Mika whispered back, watching her father leave and waiting until she heard the apartment door open and close.

She did her best to rest, trying to relax despite her pain, thoughts flitting around to distract her. Her headache throbbed, but thoughts of her father seemed to keep it at bay better than anything else. Unbidden, her thoughts from the night before snuck back in, though not quite the same.

"I wish I could love Daddy better," she whispered. "I wish I could be better for him. I bet I don't even remind him of Mom, I don't look anything like her, she was so much prettier. She was so stacked too, and I'm flat as a board. If I had bigger breasts and was prettier, maybe I'd remind him of Mom more."

As soon as she finished the thought, her headache lessened considerably and an electric tingle jittered down her spine. Mika gasped and arched her back in surprise, before feeling her sheets rub against her in unfamiliar ways. It wasn't bad, but it was uncomfortable, like someone was pinching and pulling on her skin. It rippled through her for nearly a minute before disappearing again, and she let herself drop back onto the bed, only to throw the covers off and run to the mirror when she felt something jiggly on her chest.

There, sitting perkily on her chest, were two sizable breasts. Absolutely massive compared to what she was used to, which was nothing. They stretched the blank tanktop she had worn to bed, which had been loose around her torso just the night before. Her face was more beautiful too, not wholly different, but notably more womanly. The rest of her body had filled out a bit more too, overall giving her a balanced and healthy look just a bit plumper than she had been before.

"What in the world...? How is that me? I don't...mine aren't...I have breasts...real, jiggly breasts!!" she exclaimed, hands roving over her changed body, paying particular attention to her significantly enlarged chest. Every squeeze, grope, pinch, and poke made her laugh with incredulity and joy.

"Won't Daddy be surprised?" she asked herself, jumping a little and watching her new mounds bounce. "I wonder if he'll like them? They could be bigger though. He likes bigger breasts. Bigger than these. And I still look plain. My hair is lighter. I'm not nearly as sexy as Mom." She looked at herself closer, and with every second that passed, she noticed more imperfections and wished they would change too.

Abruptly, her headache reasserted itself, making her groan and slump over, before the tingle in her spine hit her again. Mika gasped and arched her back again, her eyes wide and body frozen. Her breathing shuddered as well when she saw her chest expanding in the mirror, gaining even more size and volume. Her hair shifted a hue darker, becoming a real black, and her face shifted drastically, bones sliding around to the point where she looked like the most attractive MILF she could ever be.

Her spine relaxed again and she could only keep staring at herself, breaths coming faster until she was at the point of hyperventilation. Mika struggled to believe the woman staring back at her in the mirror was her at all, despite watching her own transformation. The headache had nearly disappeared, but a different ache was manifesting, concentrated right between her hips. Not that she was really surprised, she'd fuck herself and she wasn't gay in the slightest. Arousal was practically to be expected. And in fact...

Mika rushed to her room, digging through her drawers for a shirt she had kept as a fantasy. It was made for a woman much more endowed than she had been, but would be just right for her new body. She stripped off her overtaxed tank top and pulled the thin, white shirt over her massively enlarged assets. The distance back to the mirror couldn't have felt larger, but soon she was back in front of it, looking at herself.

She was beautiful. The cloth clung to her body in the most exquisite way, showing just how big she had gotten. She looked vaguely Spanish, giving her the appearance of a sexy Latina woman with an enormous rack. She was beautiful, beyond anything she had hoped for, but still lacking somehow. She tried pushing out her chest, but even though she looked fantastic, it didn't feel right. She had the body, but not the attitude. She wasn't outgoing, confrontational, flirty, seductive, or anything else she had noted in the women that attracted her father. Just a girl in a woman's body.

Mika was barely surprised when her spine arched again and her headache finally vanished in its entirety. Her face shifted again, only slightly to make her look a little bit more like herself, mostly enhancing. Thicker lashes, hair a lightless black, lips rosy and plump. Her chest grew again, just slightly but enough to strain her shirt further.

The more significant changes took place in her mind though. Her thoughts twisted on themselves as her body relaxed for what she knew would be the last time. Ideas for seduction swirled through her mind, right alongside thoughts of flirting and sex. She was cripplingly horny, she realized, and her first thought was of her father, of Corbin, and how lonely he must be.

No wife, no girlfriend, years without sex, something that made her shudder with horror. He must have been starved for it, all to take care of her and put her first. She thought it just that she should be the one to relieve him of all his stress and pent up frustration. An easy task now that she was the very image of a sexy bitch in her late twenties, the ideal woman for a widower in his mid-thirties.

Fortunately, she didn't have to wait for too long. Her transformations and the ensuing examinations must have taken longer than she thought. She had just enough time to get herself looking her utter best before she heard the door opening and her father walking quietly though the apartment.

"Mika? Are you feeling...better...?" Corbin stopped in his daughter's doorway and stared at her sitting there practically spilling out of her shirt with a smile that was equally cute and sexy. "Sel?"

"Sorry, Daddy, I'm not Mom. I look a lot like her now though," Mika said, recognizing her father's pet name for her mother, Selena. "I want to be more like her too. Take on some of her roles around the house. Help you with...certain things..." she breathed in a way her old self would have never thought of. Fortunately, she wasn't her old self anymore and never would be again.

"Mika? What on earth happened to you? Why do you..."

"Look like Mom? Because I wanted to, Daddy. Mom was always so beautiful, and I looked like, well, me. And you deserve someone like her to take care of you. Someone with a fat row of tits, sexy black hair, and a body to serve you with. I wanted you to have someone like that, but you never found anyone, always wanting to take care of me, so I became this so you don't have to choose. You get a hot skank to remind you of Mom and to fuck any time you want and I get to help my daddy."

"You...what? You want me to...? No, Mika, listen to what you're saying. You're my daughter, no matter what you look like. I can't...do that, it's wrong!"

"No, it's okay, Daddy, you don't have to hold back." Mika stood up from the bed and swayed towards him, making sure her tits popped with every step. She could see her father's half erection in his pants, she just had to get it the rest of the way. "I'm like this for you. To be your perfect girl. I know you miss Mom, but I can be her, or at least pretend. You can call me Selena if you want. And I need it too. I want this too."

She could see him wavering, right on the brink of giving in. She looked too much like the woman he loved to resist her, especially after being celibate for so many years. "Just this once then. Just do it, don't think about it. Just...let go," Mika whispered, gently pressing her lips to Corbin's in a loving kiss. He couldn't hold back anymore, not with his wife's look-alike kissing him. It was too easy to forget she wasn't her, to just give in.

Mika groaned as her father kissed her back with **** passion, rolling his tongue with hers in a dance she instinctively knew. "Selena," he whispered between kisses, his hands examining every inch of her body to compare it to her mother's. Hers was better, Mika knew, but didn't care, not when Corbin's hands were stretching out her shirt and tugging down her pants.

"Let me," she murmured, stepped back just far enough to sexily slide off her clothes, leaving her naked under her father's eyes. She could see the indecision there too, warring between utter lust and ferocity and longing and love. "How do you want me? You can have me any way you want."

The fight resolved itself and he turned her around and pushed her onto the bed face first. She bounced a little, feeling her huge tits squish between her and the bed, but was more focused on the sound of clothing dropping to the floor behind her. Her father's hands slammed onto the mattress on either side of her and she could feel his heat above her. Corbin, already under the effects of the virus, didn't hesitate as he lowered himself towards the pussy in front of him, sliding his long-unused cock in with glorious ease.

"Fuck yes, you're so good, baby. Shit, it's been so long!!"

"Take me, TAKE ME! I'm yours, Daddy, fuck me all you want! Oh, you're gonna make me cuu~uumm!!" Mika writhed under Corbin's body, her changed body experiencing its first orgasm and rapidly climbing to a second. "Deeper, deeper, deeper! Fuck my slutty body!"

"You're so fucking good, sweetheart, I can't hold on. I'm gonna cum inside you! Deep in your cunt, Mika!!"

"YES DADDY!! JIZZ IN ME! USE ME HOW YOU WANT! BREED YOUR MILF WHORE DAUGHTER!!" Mika's cries easily threw Corbin over the edge and his blasted his load into his little girl with fiendish intensity. For her part, Mika just kept orgasming, worshiping the feeling of her father's spunk in her womb with her entire body.

The incestuous father and daughter didn't stop once they were finished cumming, they just kept rutting with each other. Once Corbin tired of taking her from behind, he spun Mika around and enjoyed the sight of her massive tits wobbling in time with his thrusts. More cum poured into the raven-haired woman as they fucked in every position they could think of on every surface they could reach, leaving a series of puddles of white jizz around the apartment. Corbin forgot about going back to work in favor of reaming his little girl's ass and didn't hesitate when Mika deepthroated his significantly enlarged cock. They rutted for hours, neither of them tiring, until they slowed their manic sex to a languid pace, Mika riding her father's lap with gentle motions.

"Do it again, Daddy, fill me up. Breed me just like you bred Mom," Mika moaned, purring throatily when Corbin did just that, stuffing her with even more white semen. Mika didn't slow her pace, keeping a steady rhythm that ensured maximum penetration for ideal impregnation. "Oooohhh~, so goood...." she sighed, slumping onto her father's chest, boobs squishing between them.

"I'm lucky to have such a perfectly slutty girl," Corbin sighed, his dick still erect in Mika's messy cunt. "You're such a good girl, sweetheart."

"Is that what you told Mom when you stuffed me in her belly?" Mika giggled, rubbing her tits on his chest. She felt his dick twitch and knew they were only seconds away from going at it again.

"Maybe I did. You definitely earned it though. Not to mention you're just the bitch I needed. My perfect daughter as my perfect slut. Now hold still, Mika, while I fill you up with your own sister. If she's lucky, she'll be just like you!"