The night is ok, the morning is a little rough.

Anne shifted uncomfortably in bed as the first rays of sunlight shined through the curtains in her daddy's bedroom. Or maybe it was their bedroom now? Anne was still not totally sure about that. Having spent the last day in a whirlwind of emotional ups and downs she didn't really have time to think everything through. Between her diagnosis, the realization that she was going to have a totally different life due to her illness, and taking on the role of wife for her daddy she had a lot to process.

For instance, where did their relationship stand? Obviously, she wasn't her daddy's actual wife, that would be creepy. Letting him fuck her holes as a way to release his stress and enjoy his orgasms was, as he pointed out to her, just a simple chore. As far as that went it wasn't exactly hard. It left her sore and a little gross feeling, but he did most of the work. Still they weren't lovers despite all the fucking. But she was going to live out of his room, and it was unlikely he'd try to find a girlfriend if he was using her pussy all the time, so what were they...? It was all to confusing.

In the bed Anne shifted uncomfortably. Partly due to the heavy thoughts she was dealing with but mostly with the fact her father's heavy nude body was pressing down on her. They slept naked, obviously, and her daddy said he slept best with a warm body under him, so she was obligated to let him lay over her, his body pressing down on her. His coarse body hair rubbed against her soft skin all night and she could hear his breath in her ear. If she wasn't bone tired from her busy day she doubted she'd be able to have slept at all. Now though it was starting to really feel uncomfortable.

As if responding to her thoughts her daddy stirred, pushing himself up a bit to lean over her, his eyes meeting her.

"Morning honey," he greeted with a kiss on the cheek, then a full kiss on the mouth. Anne returned the kiss passively, glad that she could pull in a full breath again.

"Hey Daddy," she said in return after he pulled back. "Did you, umm sleep well?"

"Sure did," he slowly adjusted their positions so that he was fully between her legs. "Like I said nothing like a hot teen girl's warm body under to help you sleep."

"Hmm," Anne hummed in response as she felt him fish around between them to line up his cock to her still somewhat sore pussy.

"Yep, nothing quite like ~Oof~ it," Richard told his daughter as he slid his morning wood inside. Nothing quite like it, and nothing quite like the feeling of tight teen pussy first thing in the morning either. He pulled them tight together, feeling his barely legal daughter's tits press into his body.

"Ahh," she hissed at the sensation. "Daddy, I'm still sore."

"Sorry honey, don't worry morning wood doesn't last long."

"O-oh OK," she agreed naively. Richard listened to her sniffle a bit as he started to really thrust. As good as it felt, Anne's pussy was dry as hell and it was clear that it wasn't going to change just by pumping into her. Which was fine, nothing a few words couldn't fix. Richard slowed his thrusts, never stopping all the way, but simply rolling his hips.

"This reminds me," he started as his mind formed the story she was going to believe forever. "How when your mother gave you the talk, about how boys need way more sex than girls, but she mentioned that as soon as a girl loses her virginity, she gets super needy and horny all the time. How nothing would compare to it. The constant need in your pussy to cum."

Anne groaned a little in embarrassment. She could remember that talk, the look on her mom's face when she said that, and now that Daddy brought it up she couldn't help but be hyper-aware of how horny she had been, how wet her pussy was, and how badly she wished she had a chance to cum. Obviously, she couldn't now, with her daddy fucking her, a situation where she couldn't cum without it being ****. She'd just have to wait.

"And," her daddy paused a moment to groan as her pussy's wetness and desperation started to get to him. "how you told your mom that you ~holy fuck that's good~ you can't get off on your own. She even bought ~Ohhh~ you toys and stuff and it never seemed to work. You just ~Ahhh shit~ got hornier."

Anne did remember that now. God that was the worst, even at normal teen levels of being horny the need was bad. The toys and stuff helped, but nothing got her all the way. She was so ready to get out there now that she was 18 and finally have real sex and relieve the need between her thighs. A need that had been turned up to eleven since yesterday. She couldn't imagine having to spend even a minute with this feeling before she had sex with someone for real. After her daddy finished cumming she'd have to figure out a plan to get a guy to come over.

"It's just rotten luck," Richard smirked as his cock suddenly was transported to velvet heaven thanks to his daughter's pussy. In a few sentences, she was transformed from **** Valley to a rainforest. Still, his own fetishes came first and he was really enjoying this one. "That thanks to your disease you'll never be able to ~Ugh~ have sex with another person. It wouldn't be safe to risk it. You'lllll just be here, at home, getting horny and frustrated, while I can cum all the time."

"Oh Nooo," Anne moaned as the realization dawned on her. It was like being told every birthday and Christmas was canceled forever. "Maybe, maybe you can find someone we can trust Daddy? Or I can still meet someone but we'll have a code so you'll know I'm safe."

"Sorry honey, ~Oh god that's good pussy~ I can't risk you falling into the hands of someone evil or twisted who will just turn you into a **** or something. No it's better ~Ghhaa~ if you just stay home from now on, taking all my cum and never getting off yourself, just horny forever, it sucks but ~ahhh~ it's for your own good. Now be quiet so I can cum in peace."

Anne sighed but kept her mouth shut, laying there passively as her father rutted into her faster and faster. She knew pouting wouldn't do any good but as she felt him tighten up and felt the familiar warmth of his jizz in her womb she couldn't help but be a little put out. Especially since it did nothing to cool the fire raging in her loins. A hot burning need that she knew would just get worse from here on out.

After a minute or two of them laying there, her daddy panting as he caught his breath he slowly rolled off of her. Anne rubbed her legs together in a vain attempt to get even close to cumming. No dice.

Richard looked over and smirked as he watched his daughter shift trying to find a spot that got her off. Sooner or later he figured he'd let her cum, a little bit, as a treat, but that wouldn't be for awhile. This was too hot to stop now. After he caught his breath he leaned over and shook her shoulder to get Anne's attention.

"Let's head to the bathroom, honey."

"Sure," Anne sighed knowing she wasn't about to get off now. "I need a shower."

"We both do I'm sure, first though I need to pee."

Anne pulled a face as rolled out of bed but followed along obediently.