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When he came back Vixxen was out cold, he tried to wake her for another round, but she would not stir. He finally got back on top of her sleeping body, and slowly fucked her again. He grabbed his digital camera and took some pictures of his dick in her, full-body pictures of her fully naked body with his dick in her, and of her face. When he was close to cumming again he put the tip of his dick in her open mouth and came in her mouth again. He produced less cum, but he took pictures of cumming in her mouth and then of him rubbing his dick on her face when he was done.

He finally tired, and laid down next to her, and held his daughter as he thought of how well his plan had worked. He had fucked her, he had fucked her quite a lot, but it was only one night. He wanted more.

When Vixxen woke up she felt the haze and pain of a hangover. She was reeling from the effects of a lot of ****, weed and the ecstasy, and she was in physical pain.

Her pussy was very sore, and she remembered why through the haze and through her headache. She had fucked guys before, but none like this. None were even close to the size of her dad’s. Not even close.

She looked at his naked body, and considered the salty taste in her mouth, and remembered he had cum in her mouth numerous times.

Why had they done this? Why had she? She had been letting him jerk off on her, but he had said it wasn’t about her, just his needs, but she knew that wasn’t true at all.

She got up and felt even more pain, going to the bathroom, and brushing her teeth to get rid of the taste of her father’s cum.

She put on some underwear and a t-shirt, and headed for the kitchen. She didn’t feel like being naked right now. She was feeling some regret for leading on her dad by being naked around him so often.

She got a drink of water from the kitchen, and her head started to clear. She had been drinking too much, and smoking too much weed, this had been a bad choice.

Her dad had raised her since she was born, had held her the day she was born, this was all kinds of fucked up. And he had fucked her when she was drunk and high, that was even more fucked up.

She started to clean the mess, feeling some nausea, not really hungry for breakfast.

As she threw away their beer bottles she saw some powder on the counter, and put some on her finger to sniff it, but didn’t recognize it. She hoped her dad wasn’t getting into something more serious than marijuana.

She then saw a dime bag in the trash, but not for his weed. Curious, Vixxen walked back to her father’s room and looked in his night table, where he kept his stash.

She saw his weed, and saw the pipe they usually used, saw his roll of cash and an open box of viagra pills. Only two were missing, and she knew he was able to get his cock hard. Why did he have those?

She also saw a little bag with some pills she didn’t recognize.

She checked on her dad, and he was out cold, snoring. He wasn’t a fit man and wasn’t young, and he had put a lot of effort into the night before.

She then turned and picked up the little bag and held it up to the light, little blue pills marked with XTC. Fuck, she knew what that meant.

Her friends used it, she had seen it before, these exact kind of pills.

He had **** her with fucking X, and mixed it with weed and ****, that was dangerous. And he had taken viagra when he didn’t need it.

He had basically used a date **** ****, and dosed up on viagra to make the most of it. Now she felt a lot more than sore from her stepdad fucking her all night.

Her stomach felt like it was in her throat, she was already nauseas, now she felt violated. How long had he planned this?

He had been looking at her naked now for over a year. He had been jerking off to her and on her for maybe six months. Kissing her, groping her breasts, giving her **** and weed.

Vixxen had not been going to school, but she knew what molding was, and this motherfucker had been molding her for what happened last night.

His own biological daughter, this guy had molded, **** and seduced his own daughter.

Vixxen couldn’t take it, she felt it coming and rushed to the bathroom, and threw up.

What she threw up was primarily semen, and a lot of it.

It made her even more sick to know that she had just thrown up her father’s cum, it continued for longer than was comfortable. It made her head hurt even more.

She rinsed her mouth out and brushed her teeth again, with her head aching and her stomach spinning.

What could she do? Where could she go? Could she trust her dad at all? She decided she needed to just ask him about it, maybe there was some explanation.

She had her eyes closed, still nursing a headache, spit after brushing and then looked in the mirror and saw her dad standing behind her, smiling.

“Good morning, babygirl,” he said in a sweet tone. He reached around her and hands found her tits, and he squeezed them pretty hard. His fingers lingered on her nipples in a very familiar way.

Vixxen turned and saw he was naked, and that his big cock was hard. He leaned in to kiss her on the mouth, his hands moving to grip her ass. His cock bumped into her stomach, then rose up against her as he gripped her ass and pulled in close to her.

She turned her head away and put her hands up against him. She did what she did under the influence of **** and ****, right now felt a lot different.

He leaned back, one hand going up under her shirt, squeezing one of her breasts. “Why are you holding back baby, we are way past holding back now.”

Her dad thought he could fuck her any time he wanted now. He had spent a lot of money getting her ready for this, now it was time for the payoff.

He leaned in for another kiss, more forcefully this time.