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father and daughter in space 

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My dad and I are going to Earth on business. Even though we have to fly through a wormhole, it'll still take three days to get there. This business trip is going to be incredibly boring. I didn't want to come, but my mom forced me to come with my dad so he wouldn't have to endure this long journey alone. But I know she made me come because she wants me to break up with my boyfriend. We both know this plan will succeed. Although this trip will take me eight or nine days, it will take my boyfriend over two months! No matter how much I cry or make a scene, my mom doesn't care that I'll lose my dearest. Only a few hours into the trip, I've confirmed this is the best choice. Deep down, I know my boyfriend is only with me to sleep with me. If he can't sleep with me for two months, he'll definitely find another girl soon. Besides, my "dearest" excuse is just a lie to avoid this trip. Yes, my boyfriend is my first time with any man: kissing, oral sex, sex, and if I stayed on Earth, I might have given him my first anal sex too. But even if I gave him all that, we're unlikely to last more than a year. Although our relationship focuses on sex, my sex life with him is just okay. I only orgasm when he gives me oral sex; I can't orgasm during intercourse. Because of this, I started masturbating. But my own hands can't give me the pleasure I want. So I bought a sex toy, a vibrating penis that I named Buddy. It has given me countless hours of pleasure. I know it will make this spaceship less boring. My dad is a funny guy, and he's a funny dad too, but he can't help me when I have desires. Especially since I often have desires. I don't think I'm perverted, but I really enjoy orgasms. Only a few hours have passed, and this trip is already incredibly boring. Therefore, I'm burning with desire. So I told my dad I was going to take a nap and left the center of the ship, going to my cabin at the stern. When I got to my cabin, I thanked the ship's designers again for adding the privacy option and my father for actually paying for it. I used to laugh at him for buying it because he wanted to have sex with my mom, but now, it's for me to orgasm. I found Buddy in my bag. I immediately took off my bodysuit, leaving only my breast cups and vaginal gauze. When I took off the gauze, I saw it was already soaking wet. Thankfully, I had a properly fitted gauze; it would have been embarrassing to be wet in front of my dad. Completely naked, I opened the buddy and immediately inserted it into my already wet vagina. The helplessness of the past few hours vanished instantly; I felt only pleasure. The buddy's swaying and my skillful movements felt incredibly comfortable. At eight inches long and one inch in diameter, it was quite a large sex toy. I didn't dare buy a bigger one. This one already filled my vagina more than my boyfriend. Of course, although it had the latest science and the best materials, it couldn't replace a real man. After a few minutes, I felt myself approaching. And this should be a big one. Then it stopped. The buddy stopped moving. What happened? I tried moving it myself, but it didn't feel as good. The feeling of impending orgasm was completely gone. I pulled the buddy out of my disappointed little hole. I tried everything I could to fix it, but it still wouldn't budge. I got so frustrated that I threw it against the wall, and it shattered into pieces. I immediately knew I'd done something wrong, but it was too late. I also knew this trip would be worse than I'd initially imagined. I couldn't release my urges, and I didn't want to stay in the cabin any longer, so I got dressed and went to find my father. After all, he was the reason I'd come on this trip. Before I left him, my father was still looking at his business plans. To me, it was incredibly boring. So when I got back to the center of the ship and saw him had put the business plans away, I was a little happier. But he was just watching videos he'd brought from Earth (because there was no signal in the wormhole), and it wasn't necessarily more fun being with him. I sat down next to him and sighed. He asked me, "What's wrong?" "I'm so bored!" "I told you to bring some books to read..." "That would be even more boring!" "Watch these videos?" "I've already seen them." "Do some exercise?" "I'll do that later, I want to do something else now." "Play video games?" "I don't like video games." "Then what do you want to do?" Actually, I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted an orgasm. But I'm too dependent on masturbation, so without it, it's hard for me to orgasm. But what else could I do? I looked at my dad with a blank face and said, "Never mind." My dad didn't say anything. He just glanced at me and went back to watching his videos. I stood up again, bored, and walked around the ship, trying to find a way to release my desire. But I couldn't find any. Then I thought of my dad. He's a man too... I immediately tried to think of other things to get that thought out of my mind. But perhaps my desire was too high; I kept thinking about my dad. I imagined having sex with my own father! If I can't relieve my desire by having sex with him, what about the two and a half days' journey to our destination, and then the journey home?! I heard the place we're going to is quite remote. While it should have essential facilities, will it sell sex toys? And my dad wouldn't let me go off on my own to buy such things. With every step I take on the boat, my mood worsens. My most frustrating problem is that I keep thinking about getting my dad to help me relieve my desire. He's my only hope of getting through this. The truth is, it wouldn't be difficult to treat my dad as a sex partner. Although they're the same age, he's actually seven years younger than my mom because he's done many trips like this. My mom is forty this year, but my dad is only thirty-three, and he's very handsome. Even if I wanted to have sex with him, would he want to? I need to find a way to seduce him. My methods of seduction will definitely be useless, but at least they'll keep me from being so bored. The problem with seducing my dad is that he's my dad. How can I do this? Especially since I've never done this before. My boyfriend is a young man, and I can't even guard against him; I don't need to seduce him at all. I look in the mirror, and I like how I look. I don't want to be too proud, but I have my 34-23-With measurements of 34, long arms and slender legs, and perfect body proportions, I have the best figure in my school. I've been asked to be a model, but my mom said no. I think my figure is alluring enough to other men, but is it alluring enough to my dad? I thought for a moment, and then I had an idea. I'd use my free time as an excuse to play a game with him that would seduce him. I couldn't think of any game, but I couldn't wait to start anything. I went back to the center of the ship and said to my dad, "Dad, want to play a game with me?" Dad said, "Sure, what game do you want to play?" "I don't know. You've been on business so many times, you must have played many different games." Dad thought for a moment, then took out a deck of cards and said, "I still like playing cards the most when I travel with others." I immediately thought of strip poker, but I didn't want him to know my desires so soon. I said, "Okay, playing cards is a good start." We played a few different games, but they were all quite boring. My patience had run out, so I said, "Let's play cards." Dad was fine with anything. He started dealing the cards, and we played a few hands. I couldn't wait any longer and said, "We need to make this game more exciting." "How can we make it more exciting?" I thought he wouldn't be so innocent if the beautiful woman sitting in front of him wasn't his daughter. So I said, "Let's bet something." Although I didn't think of betting on taking off clothes, I didn't bring up that idea right away. I said, "Every time you win, I'll do an extra chore. Every time I win, you have to give me an extra third of my allowance." "Okay!" I could tell my dad preferred poker with stakes. He played even more seriously than before. We played until I had three times my allowance, but I also had ten times more chores to do. I didn't want to continue playing this bet anymore. I said, "I don't want to play anymore." "Are you worried you'll have more housework to do?" "Yes. But it's also because this bet is so boring." My dad looked a little disappointed and said, "Then what kind of bet do you want?" I glanced at the boat and said, "How about strip poker?" My dad's face turned into a funny expression. He swallowed and asked, "Strip poker?" I laughed and said, "Yes, you bet that I'll leave my clothes on, and I bet that you'll leave yours on. What do you want?" My dad disagreed with my idea and said, "Even if I bet that you'll leave your clothes on, this kind of game is too...inappropriate for a father and daughter, isn't it?" "Dad, I'm so bored, I need some fun! We don't need to take everything off, just a little bit." I pleaded with him using the look and voice I'd always used to deal with his little daughter. I'd never failed. He sighed and said, "Okay. But you can't tell your mom." I happily gave him a hug. Even without anything untoward happening, this should be fun. I noticed he was trembling when I hugged him. I think it was because he was afraid of doing something wrong. We both added several layers of clothing and other items, making us each have eighteen different things to wear. It was hilarious to watch my dad deal cards in his spacesuit. Especially since neither of us could even pick up the cards. We played a few hands, and my dad played more intensely than before. He really wanted to win because he wanted me to stay naked. But our luck was about the same, and it was all floppy cards, so we couldn't decide who was winning. Although he didn't want to lose, I was glad he lost my helmet, the top and bottom of my spacesuit, and my jetpack. Wearing all that in a spaceship is very uncomfortable. In the next few hands, he lost both of my earrings and my two gloves. I needed to lose more to be naked with him. My dad seemed very nervous at this point. I didn't know if he was nervous because he was afraid of seeing me naked, or because he wanted to see me naked? I initially thought he would stop the bet, but he didn't. This made me wonder if I had fallen into his trap? In short, this was what was going to happen. I lost several hands in a row, so Dad took off his socks, necklace, and watch.Now I'm winning, but we haven't really taken our clothes off yet. A few times during the next few hands, I thought Dad would call a halt, but he didn't. He lost my necklace, my ring, and one of my wrists. I only have six items left. I lost his wedding ring, another ring, his belt, and his utility belt. He only has four items left. Now things are going to get interesting. The next winner will start taking their clothes off. Our bodysuits have long, almost invisible zippers in the middle, and they can open in three places, so we count that as three items. I'm excited and nervous at this point, even though this is something I wanted to do when my desire was high, now I think it's a terrible idea. I still need to release my desire, but I can't do anything incestuous with my dad. An hour ago, I still thought incest was okay, or I always thought it was impossible. I thought I'd be fine, so I made this choice without thinking it through. The sex I've had with my boyfriend has all happened without me thinking it through. But as we're about to take our clothes off, I'm trembling uncontrollably. I haven't been naked in front of my dad since I was four years old, and besides, my body has changed a lot. On the other hand, I don't remember ever seeing my father naked. I don't know how I would react if I did. Although I'm proud of having more sexual experience than girls my age, I still only have one sexual partner, and I usually only see them in the dark. Trembling, I felt my desire again. When I started having sex, I imagined one day I would have sex in space. I especially wanted to have sex in a wormhole. Even though he's my father, and it's incest, I felt he must be better than my boyfriend. At least he could relieve some of my desire. Dad was nervous, but he still didn't stop. I don't know why I didn't stop this terrible game myself. At this moment, I really felt that he wanted to see my naked body. I swallowed and won the next hand at the same time. I had no choice, so I unzipped the front of my bodysuit, revealing my cleavage. I felt very shy. Although Dad didn't look directly at me, he continued to deal cards. I also won the next hand, so I unzipped the front of my stomach, revealing my belly. I started to lie. I only had four pieces of clothing left to take off. I lost the next hand, so Dad unzipped his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. I lost two more hands, and Dad took off his bodysuit, revealing his healthy and handsome physique. His body was better than I had imagined. The only part he didn't show was his genitals, covered by a stylist. At that moment, I felt good because I was about to win, or rather, about to lose. That way, I wouldn't have to be naked in front of Dad. My previous thoughts about having sex with Dad had completely disappeared. I don't know why I thought that way, but incest is a terrible thought. I just needed to lose one more hand, and I would see Dad's private parts, and that would make me happy. I won the next hand. I looked at the ground, hoping Dad would just stop playing, but he didn't. When I looked up at him, he immediately turned away. At that moment, I knew I was in a very dangerous situation. I knew it was no use saying anything. I just hoped I would only have to take off my clothes and not do what I had just fantasized about wanting to do. I unzipped the last zipper from my lower abdomen to my lower back, and then I took off the entire bodysuit. I was left with only my bra and diaper. Like my father, I was practically naked. My father still didn't look at me but at the starting cards. Since there were only two of us playing, our cards were all face up. I got a pair of tens, but he got a three and a two! The rest of the cards were garbage. I wanted to cry because I didn't know what to do. I was afraid of the person who was supposed to protect me. This person wanted to see my naked body. This person was my father. Even if he saw my naked body and didn't do anything to me today, we still had to spend at least two and a half days on the same ship, and he could still become just as strange again, could still do things to me that he shouldn't. I had nowhere to run. I looked at him again with pleading eyes, but he still wouldn't look at me. So, I helplessly took off my right bra. I exposed my areola to my father. My father pretended not to look, but I saw him stroke my breast. Although I was almost completely naked, I felt even hotter than before. I started to cry, but my father just dealt the cards again. My cards were better than his again. He had a five and an eight, while I had a jack of spades and a king of spades. My luck was incredible; the rest of my cards were all spades… My eyes blurred with tears. When I blinked and looked at him again, I saw him staring lecherously at my body. My hands trembled as I took off my left bra. Dad was staring at my breasts. Now I turned my head away from him. Dad stared at me for a while before dealing the cards again. I got a six and a two. Dad got a ten and a king. I sighed, thinking I was about to escape this game that shouldn't exist. The first common card was an ace, the next common card was a queen. I hoped the last card would be an eleven or a card I didn't have. The card dealt was a six. I won four hands in a row. I was shaking violently. What had I done? A little over an hour ago, I naively thought that seducing Dad into having sex with me was a good idea. It was a great idea; it achieved the result I wanted. But now I had no desire, and I didn't want to have sex with Dad. I was terrified. Dad looked at me and told me to take off the diaper covering my last bit of privacy. I slowly stood up and pulled it down. I was completely naked. I covered myself with my hands, but Dad took my hands away so he could see more clearly. He looked at my whole body and licked his lips several times. Then he kissed me and suddenly picked me up. Feeling his warm skin calmed me down. He took me to his cabin and laid me on the bed. Dad removed his diaper covering, revealing his now-erect penis. It was much bigger than my boyfriend's, and bigger than my buddy's. Although I was still afraid of having an incestuous relationship with my father, seeing his penis made me feel a little desireful. Besides, I had no hope of escaping Dad's grasp, so I felt I had better accept my fate. It was all my fault, I brought this on myself. Dad climbed on top of me and started kissing me, putting his tongue in my mouth. At first, I didn't react; I was frozen because I couldn't believe Dad was kissing me. But after a while, I found myself kissing him without even realizing it. Dad started playing with my breasts and pinching my nipples. Later, he started kissing and sucking on them. He was like a wild beast that hadn't eaten in a long time. But he was very gentle and didn't make me uncomfortable. I let out a soft moan as he kept kissing, licking, and sucking my nipples, making them harden. Next, Dad moved one of his hands between my legs and touched my genitals. He rubbed my clitoris, labia, and vaginal opening. He rubbed my vaginal fluids all over, and I realized how wet I was. I especially liked when he rubbed my clitoris; it made me feel more comfortable and less afraid that it was my dad doing this to me. Then Dad inserted a finger into my vagina. Although I wasn't a virgin, it was the first time someone who wasn't my boyfriend had penetrated me. So I still cried out in surprise. After a few thrusts, he added another finger into my vagina. He seemed very familiar with my vagina because I moaned lasciviously and seemed to enjoy it after he thrust a few times. He continued to use his mouth on my breasts while using his hand on my vagina. He coordinated his attacks from both sides, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, then incredibly fast, then slow again. My vagina felt like it was flooded; I could hear the sound of the water as he thrust into me. He kept thrusting until I reached the climax of my previous desire. My vagina was so tight I thought I would hurt his fingers. I couldn't believe my father had given me an orgasm. And it was the best one I'd ever had. While I was still catching my breath, my father climbed on top of me again and began rubbing his penis against my genitals. Although my father had just given me an orgasm with his fingers, I knew what he was about to do was far more terrifying for us, father and daughter. He was about to commit true incest. But at that moment, I didn't care about that; my desire was so strong that I wanted him to have his penis inside me. But he just continued rubbing his penis against my genitals. Although it should have only been a few seconds, it felt like an eternity. Then he entered me! My father's penis was inside my vagina! We were now incestuous forever. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable because my father's huge penis had stretched my vagina to a size I had never felt before. But when he started moving, I began to feel as if my vagina was made just to contain my father's penis. My father made me feel like it was my first time having sex. He slowly entered and exited me, letting me feel every movement. Because it filled me, I felt pleasure in every part of my vagina.The feeling. He gave me a pleasure that my boyfriend and my baby couldn't give me. This feeling made me moan loudly enough for anyone on the boat to hear. This pleasure also made me not think about anything else; I only focused on the pleasure. Anything about having sex with my father was out of my mind. My father slowly penetrated me, and I held him tightly. Every time he went deep inside me, I felt so happy and satisfied. I couldn't believe that sex could be so good, especially with my own father. Before long, I began to feel a more intense pleasure. My breathing quickened, and I felt very hot. This feeling gradually built up pressure in my vagina until I couldn't add any more pressure, and it exploded into my first orgasm. I felt my vagina contracting very tightly, and at the same time, I felt waves of pleasure spreading throughout my body. It was much better than my usual orgasms, and it was my father who gave it to me. My father started to penetrate me faster. I already felt great when he was slowly penetrating me earlier, but I didn't expect it to feel even better. He went faster and faster, and I thought my vagina was going to explode. Dad was fucking me so fast I couldn't breathe. I felt the foreplay again, and soon I came again. This time it was even better than the first time. Dad wanted me to change positions. He wanted me to be on top of him. My boyfriend and I often do this too. I like this position; it gives me control over the speed and depth, but it also makes me tired easily. I rubbed against Dad for a while, letting him grab my buttocks and my breasts. Sometimes he would lift his head and kiss my lips or my breasts. From this position, I could see Dad's face and know he was really enjoying me. I continued to moan loudly, and Dad moaned along with me. Then I said my first words after I was completely naked: "Are you... enjoying... my... vagina...?" "Of... of course..." Dad replied. He followed up with his own question: "Are you... enjoying my... penis?" I screamed loudly after he asked because I had come again. Afterwards, I collapsed on Dad and shuddered on him. I only managed to utter, "...Enjoy...it..." When I could move again, Dad wanted me to move quickly up and down on him. He said, "This is my favorite way to make love." Although I was tired, I knew this was Dad's favorite, so I gave it my all. The more I did it, the louder Dad became. But this wasn't just a method he liked; I liked it too, so I orgasmed again. I'd never orgasmed four times in a day before. So I was incredibly tired. I lay sprawled on Dad, letting him penetrate me from below. He grabbed my buttocks and slapped them a few times. I remembered him doing this to me before. When I was little, he would spank me when I misbehaved. Although I was very tired, I still screamed loudly. Dad also started screaming louder. After a while, Dad wanted me to move up and down on him again. I used my remaining strength to jump on him for a while. He gripped my buttocks tighter with one hand and grabbed my breasts with the other. Dad screamed louder and louder, and I orgasmed again. A few seconds later, Dad ejaculated inside me. I loved the feeling of my dad's sperm inside me. My boyfriend had only ejaculated inside me once, and that was my first time. That was definitely a mistake. From then on, I learned how to tell when a day is good and when a day is bad. Today is a good day. I didn't get up and let Dad stay inside me. We continued to kiss and hug. His penis never shrank and kept filling me. After a few minutes, he started fucking me again. Of course, I didn't resist. I had already had an incestuous relationship with Dad, so it wasn't a big deal for us to do it again on a safe day. Of course, I had five orgasms in one session, plus he gave me one orgasm with his hand, which made me feel very tired. I told Dad I could do whatever he wanted to me. But he wanted me to support myself with my knees and elbows while he entered me from behind again. I thought it was impossible, but he went deeper into me. Dad fucked me hard without mercy, making me scream between pleasure and pain. My heart was pounding, and I couldn't breathe. But soon after, I orgasmed again. Dad stopped only because my vagina was very tight. But after I calmed down, he continued to fuck me hard, as if he wanted to fuck me to death. But I didn't die; I continued to climax again and again. I begged my father to stop, to let me breathe, but he wouldn't listen and continued like a beast until my sixth climax before he ejaculated. I was exhausted and immediately lost consciousness. Chapter Two When I woke up, my father was already inside me. He slowly moved in and out, saying, "Good morning, sweetheart." I didn't know I liked my father doing what he wanted so casually. But my vagina appreciated his actions. It especially enjoyed the pleasure of being amplified by my father's thrusts again and again. I couldn't take it anymore and started moaning. "Good... um... good morning..." My father didn't say anything more and continued to do it. I didn't have anything to say either and continued moaning because I felt so good. Soon after, I moaned louder, my body became more and more uncontrollable, my heart raced, and my breathing became deeper. Then I roared loudly, feeling all my muscles tighten, my vagina tighten, and then I relaxed, letting the waves of pleasure spread throughout my body. I lay on the bed, panting. My father was still inside me. He said to me, "You probably don't know, this was all planned." I didn't understand what my father meant, but I imagined he meant he wanted to have sex with me from the beginning. I asked, trembling, "Why—why?" "Because you're the most beautiful, sexiest girl I know," my father said with a smile. "And it feels especially good to have sex with your own daughter." My mind went completely blank, and I couldn't speak. I only felt disgusted and hateful towards my father. But when my father started having sex with me again, the pleasure inside my vagina surpassed any other sensation, and I orgasmed several more times. I fell asleep again after my father ejaculated. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up this time, my father wasn't inside me. He wasn't in the cabin either. I got out of bed to use the toilet. While I was showering, I was angry that my father had lied to me, and I wanted to wash away the filth of what my father had done to me. But the more I washed my genitals, the stronger my desire became. Although my vagina was a little sore, I recalled my father completely filling my vagina and touching my whole body. As I walked out of the toilet, I hoped my father was ready to have sex with me again. I found my father in the cockpit, looking at the ship's control panel. I sat down next to him. He asked, "You're finally awake?" Finally? How long had I been asleep? I replied, "Yes, I had a good sleep." "Good," my father said. "After an orgasm, a good sleep is the most comfortable." I don't know why, but even though my father had already done it to me three times, his words made me feel hot. Although he had told me why he lied to me and essentially raped me, I wanted to ask him again why he did it to me. But my father spoke first: "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? I'll cook for you." Only then did I feel hungry. My desire and being fucked by my father had completely confused me. I said, "Okay." I watched my father's back as he walked out of the cockpit to prepare my food. I took a deep breath, wondering why I could sit here so calmly after my father had done such a terrible thing to me. But when my father returned with the food, looking at him, I only remembered the pleasure he had given me. I forgot that my father had fucked his own daughter like a beast. Because I was so hungry, I quickly finished all the food. Dad smiled at me. I asked, "What are you laughing at?" I knew he was just thinking some perverted thing. Dad continued to laugh, "I think you're cute eating like this." "I thought you were thinking some kind of erotic or perverted thing." "Every time I see you, I think about doing erotic things to you. But after I ejaculated inside you, I don't need to imagine anymore." Although I shouldn't let Dad do it to me anymore, I was angry at what Dad said. I thought he meant he didn't need to do it to me anymore. I said, "Are you going to leave me aside after you've had your fun with your daughter?" Dad smiled, hugged me from behind, and said, "I don't need to imagine anymore because I can do erotic things to real people. Do you understand what I mean?" Dad kissed my cheek and started playing with my breasts and touching my genitals. My desire had been high since I took a shower, but somehow, I felt that my desire was incredibly strong. My whole body was more sensitive, so every movement of Dad made me tremble, and I could feel my juices overflowing. Dad continued kissing my cheek, and I turned my head to kiss his lips, exchanging saliva with our tongues. Dad unzipped my full suit, and his hands immediately grabbed my breasts, directly fondling them. I asked, "What kind of erotic things are you going to do to me?" Dad pinched my nipple and said, "Something like this," as he pulled off my pubic bandage and touched my clitoris directly, saying, "One...""Like this." Finally, Dad inserted two fingers into my vagina and said, "Like this too." Everything Dad did gave me an extreme pleasure, making me scream. I don't know why I had this feeling that I had never had before, but I didn't care at all. Dad only penetrated me a few times and I felt the pleasure of orgasm again. I didn't want to complain, but how could this be? How could I come so quickly? Dad smiled and said to me, "It seems that what I want to do to you the most is starting to work." I didn't understand what Dad was talking about. What other terrible and perverted things did Dad want to do to me?! But at this moment, I longed for Dad to do his most perverted thing to me. I said, "I...I want...your...penis..." "Where are you going to put my penis?" "I...my vagina..." Dad carried me into the cabin again and put me on the bed. He quickly took off all his clothes. He climbed onto the bed and entered me again. I thought I was just imagining that I would orgasm again when Dad entered me. But it really felt so much like an orgasm. Seeing my confused expression, Dad laughed and asked, "Another orgasm? I told you what I was going to do to a woman worked." "You...did...what?" "I just put an extra ingredient in your food. Eucommia." "You..." I thought Eucommia was banned. "Isn't it a drug made over a hundred years ago by a man named Dr. Morgan?...How did Dad get it?" "Dad is doing this for your own good. Dad wants you to enjoy the service I'm giving you." After saying that, Dad started having sex with me. I didn't know how to feel, but my body completely disobeyed my will. Every time Dad moved, I would orgasm. They weren't very big orgasms, but together they were so intense. I couldn't stop orgasming. My whole body felt a tsunami of pleasure. And every few minutes I would have an explosive orgasm. I only remember that after thousands of orgasms, I was completely out of it. Chapter 3 When I woke up again, my legs were killing me. It wasn't just my vagina that hurt; my whole body ached. I didn't dare move because it hurt so much. Dad came into the cabin and asked me, "How are you feeling?" "My whole body aches..." Dad smiled and said, "Yes... seeing how you were back then, you must be in a lot of pain now." I glared at Dad. It was all his fault. If you're going to do something, do it to me, why give me this expensive ginseng? Although I felt an incomparable pleasure, was it worth the pain that made my whole body unable to move? Maybe... I felt very hungry again, so I felt like I slept for a long time. I asked, "How long did I sleep this time?" "You slept for almost fifteen hours." I didn't expect I slept for so long. I asked again, "How much longer until we reach our destination?" "One more day, a few more hours." Although I should hate Dad, I didn't expect that because I was fucked by him a few times and then fell asleep, the trip would pass quite quickly. If I weren't in so much pain, and if I didn't remember that we were doing the most inappropriate thing between a father and daughter, this trip would be wonderful. Not long after, Dad helped me to use the toilet and also brought me a plate of food. I looked at the food, then at him, and remembered the extra ingredients he added when he prepared food for me last time. Dad laughed, "Don't be afraid. Although I want to fuck you again right now, I didn't put any European-style food in it." "Really?" I felt I couldn't believe anything Dad said anymore. "Really," Dad said, putting a spoonful of food into my mouth. "I need a working daughter. If you die or your pussy is badly injured, I won't be able to fuck you. You're right, aren't you?" I really didn't know who this person was. Was he really the Dad I knew? I asked him again, "Why are you doing this to me? Your own daughter?" "I told you, you're the most beautiful and sexiest woman I've ever seen. I'll regret it if I don't fuck you." Was it that simple? "But I'm your daughter!" "It's precisely because you're my daughter that I want to fuck you even more!" Dad was truly a beast. "So all these years you've been pretending to be a good dad?" "How can you say I'm not a good dad? Don't I give you heavenly pleasure? You wouldn't say that all that moaning and your pussy contracting so intensely was fake, would you?" I really didn't know what to think. Dad couldn't have always been like this. Impossible. I've heard that some people who stay in space for too long experience a reversed hormone level, altering their personality. Dad must have been turned into that kind of person. Seeing I didn't answer, Dad continued, "Actually, I've known all along that my daughter is a little slut, so I suggested to your mother that we come together in this wormhole where a lone man and woman have nowhere to go. I'll tamper with your toys, and you'll run in the direction I want!" I'm not so surprised by Dad's actions now. But that doesn't mean I'll forgive him. "Aren't you afraid I'll complain about you when we get back to Earth?" "You can," Dad said. "But would you really let your father, who brings you so much pleasure, be taken away?" At this point, because of the pain all over my body, I had no desire at all. His words only made me angrier. "I don't want to do this kind of incestuous thing with you again!" "The more you resist, the more I want to do you. It's just a pity that your current condition prevents me from doing anything to your lower body, but your mouth…" "Try it! Watch me bite off your… penis!" "I'm willing to try," Dad said. "Especially dangerous oral sex." Dad said, then took off all his clothes. He immediately shoved his erect penis into my mouth, which I had closed in protest. Because I was afraid of blood, afraid that Dad would get angry and hurt me even more, and afraid that Dad would be seriously injured, I didn't bite down. But I struggled for a while before he succeeded. Because Dad's penis was much bigger than my boyfriend's, even when I opened my mouth wide, I could only hold his glans and a little bit of his penis. Dad only pushed forcefully into my mouth at first, but after I stopped struggling, he just held the back of my head and moved slowly. Although I didn't feel any pleasure, I actually quite liked oral sex. So, without realizing it, I started to enjoy Dad's penis like I used to when I gave my boyfriend oral sex. I'm not quite sure why I like oral sex. Maybe it's knowing that there's a man's genitals in my mouth, maybe it's the feeling of it in my mouth, or maybe it's because I know I can use my mouth and tongue to make a man enjoy himself. Because I couldn't lift my hands, Dad stroked his penis himself, while I continued to lick and suck his glans. He kept watching my mouth and sometimes groaned. Not long after, without warning, Dad shoved his penis down my throat, making me choke and causing excruciating pain all over my body. My boyfriend had done this before, but his penis was much smaller, and he begged me to let him do it, so I was prepared. Dad did it several more times, making me think I was really going to choke to death. Dad seemed to enjoy torturing me like this, making me really want to bite down, but I was still afraid of the consequences and didn't do it. Because of this, I didn't continue to enjoy Dad's penis, but kept an eye out for when he would try to shove it down my throat again. We continued like this for what felt like a very long time before Dad roared and ejaculated into my mouth. Luckily, Dad made a sound, so I didn't choke again. "Do you like Dad's sperm?" he asked. To stop him from torturing me any further, I nodded. I actually quite like eating sperm, but because Dad did this to me when I had no desire, I really didn't want to swallow it. But Dad wiped every drop of sperm out of my mouth before pulling it out. I held the semen in my mouth, looking at my father, hoping he would spit it out. From the look in his eyes, I knew he wanted me to swallow it, so I did. My father picked up the food and started comforting me again. After a few bites, he said, "How is it? Not as good as my penis and semen, right?" I just smiled bitterly at my father, hoping the food would help me get rid of the taste of his semen. "I know you're angry with your father," he said. "But I did this because I love you so much." "If you really loved me, you wouldn't treat me like this!" My father seemed not to hear what I said and continued, "You know what I did when I came back to Earth last time and found out you and that little bastard did. All I wanted was to get back the woman I lost. Your virginity belonged to me, everything about you belonged to me. I wish I could fuck you to death to vent my hatred!" "Then do it!" I shouted. "You made me..." I didn't know what to say. Although I didn't like our incestuous relationship, and I didn't like my father's methods, I liked the feeling of being fucked by my father... I'm such a little slut. "You've made me..." I really didn't know what to think, I really didn't know what to do. Maybe it would be best if I were fucked to death. Thinking of this, I cried. I cried loudly. Although crying made my whole body ache, I couldn't stop. My father reluctantly left the cabin, and I cried until I fell asleep again. Chapter Four When I woke up again, I found my father sleeping next to me. I checked the time and realized that another twelve hours had passed. I moved and realized that my whole body still ached, especially my vagina, but...It didn't hurt as much as before. I lay there wondering what would happen to me. I already knew that my father and I could never go back to a normal father-daughter relationship. Our family was already strange enough; my parents, who were the same age, were now seven years apart, and he had been missing for seven whole years during my childhood. I couldn't help but wonder if my father were the same age as my mother now, would he still treat me like this? But the fact was that we had incestuous sex that we shouldn't have had. Of course, I couldn't still be with my boyfriend, but would I continue to have sex with my father? Would my mother allow it? She might never know what my father had done to me. When I got up to use the toilet and returned to the cabin, I saw that my father was already awake. He looked me up and down, naked, and asked, "How are you feeling?" I trembled at his question because I knew his desire had returned. I replied, "My whole body still aches..." He leaned closer and started playing with my breasts, asking, "Does it hurt here?" Although my neck, shoulders, waist, and back still ached, my breasts didn't. I shook my head. Then he inserted two fingers into my vagina, making me cry out in pain. "Still hurts that much?" I nodded. He pulled the two fingers out of my vagina and touched my anus, asking, "What about here?" His question made my whole body stiffen with fear. Dad wanted to have anal sex with me?! This was the only hole that hadn't been filled with a penis, and Dad wanted to do it too! I replied, "It hurts here too..." "Does it hurt as much as your vagina?" he continued, stroking my anus. I wanted to say it hurt just as much, but I didn't think he'd give up just because I said that. So I told the truth: "It probably doesn't hurt that much..." Hearing what he wanted to hear, Dad stroked my anus more forcefully, saying, "Then I'll fuck your ass!" I had nothing to say, just letting him do as he pleased. I saw his penis suddenly grow bigger, and I started to get excited too. After all, I was a lustful girl. Although I was afraid of anal sex, I was also interested in it, and now that we had an incestuous relationship, what was wrong with having sex again? Seeing my expression, Dad grinned wickedly and asked, "You actually want me to fuck your ass, don't you?" I could only give him a bitter smile. He led me to the bed, told me to lie down, and spread my legs. He said, "Usually it seems like I'm supposed to go in from behind, but I want to see your expression when I enter you." Dad was truly a pervert. But I had nowhere to escape. Dad seemed to have been prepared to anally penetrate me, because he took out lubricant from his bag and rubbed it on his penis, then rubbed a lot on my anus. I knew my first anal sex was about to happen, so I trembled all over. Half from fear, half from excitement. Dad rubbed my anus with his penis, making me tremble even more, wondering when he would enter me. When Dad suddenly thrust hard into my anus, it was the most painful experience of my life. Maybe it was because my whole body was still in pain, and my anus was so close to my vagina, or maybe it was because this opening, which should only have things coming out, shouldn't have my dad's huge penis invading it. I didn't know why it hurt so much; I just hoped he would pull it out. Of course, Dad didn't do what I wanted. Instead, he seemed to enjoy seeing my pained expression and violent reaction, and he relentlessly fucked me. The excitement I had before vanished completely after he fucked me like that. I could only close my eyes and wait for him to ejaculate in pain. When Dad pulled his penis out, I thought he didn't like anal sex and was tired of it. But he turned me over and said, "Lift your ass up!" Although I was weak from the pain all over my body, I did as he said and lifted my ass up. I felt his hands grab my buttocks, and then he entered my anus again, fucking me hard once more. Although it didn't hurt as much as before, I was just numb and felt no pleasure at all. I tried to support myself with my arms, but because Dad was fucking me like that, I couldn't lift my head. Every movement of his made me groan loudly uncontrollably. Dad must have thought I liked it, because the more I screamed, the harder he fucked me. Dad continued fucking me until he yelled, asking, "What about here?" His question made my whole body stiffen with fear. Dad wanted to anally fuck me?! This was the only hole that hadn't been filled with a penis, and Dad wanted to fuck it too! I replied, "It hurts here too..." "Does it hurt as much as your vagina?" he said, continuing to stroke my anus. I wanted to say it hurt just as much, but I didn't think he'd stop because I said that. So I told the truth: "It probably doesn't hurt that much..." Hearing what he wanted to hear, Dad stroked my anus harder, saying, "Then I'll fuck your ass!" I had nothing to say, just letting him do as he pleased. I saw his penis suddenly grow bigger, and I started to get excited too. After all, I was a lustful girl. Although I was afraid of anal sex, I was also interested in it, and now that we had an incestuous relationship, what was wrong with having sex again? Dad saw my expression and asked with a wicked smile, "You actually want me to fuck your ass too, don't you?" I could only give him a bitter smile. He led me to the bed, told me to lie down, and spread my legs. He said, "Usually it seems like I'm supposed to go in from behind, but I want to see your expression when I enter you." My father was truly a pervert. But I had nowhere to escape. My father seemed to have been prepared to have anal sex with me all along, because he took out lubricant from his bag and rubbed it on his penis, and also rubbed a lot on my anus. I knew my first anal sex was about to happen, so I trembled all over. Half from fear, half from excitement. My father rubbed my anus with his penis, making me tremble even more, wondering when he would enter me. When my father suddenly thrust hard into my anus, it was the most painful experience of my life. Maybe it was because my whole body was still in pain, and my anus was so close to my vagina, or maybe it was because this opening, which should only have things coming out, shouldn't have my father's huge penis invading it. I didn't know why it hurt so much, I just hoped he would pull it out. Of course, my father didn't do what I wished for. Instead, he seemed to see my painful expression and violent reaction, and he relentlessly fucked me. The excitement I had before was completely wiped away by his fucking. I could only close my eyes and wait for him to ejaculate in pain. When Dad pulled his penis out, I thought he didn't like anal sex and was tired of it. But he turned me over and said, "Lift your ass up!" Although I was weak from the pain all over my body, I did as he said and lifted my ass up. I felt his hands grab my buttocks, and then he entered my anus again and fucked me hard again. Although it didn't hurt as much as before, I was just numb and felt no pleasure at all. I tried to support myself with my arms, but because Dad was fucking me like this, I couldn't lift my head. Every movement of his made me groan loudly. Dad must have thought I liked it because the more I screamed, the harder he fucked me. Dad continued to fuck me like this until he roared, and then I could feel his semen in my anus. He continued to fuck me slowly a few more times before pulling his penis out. I squeezed my anus a few times, trying to feel normal, but I only felt like there was a big hole that couldn't be closed. I don't know why I only wanted to cry now, and I cried out loud. Chapter Five: When I woke up, I found myself no longer on the ship, and I was naked and tied to a chair that looked like a gynecologist's chair. Because of this, I cried out, and two strange men walked up to me. I saw that they were even more frightened and stopped making a sound. The taller of the two men said, "You're finally awake?! Great, we couldn't wait any longer!" Hearing him say that, she already knew what he meant. She immediately shouted, "Daddy! Daddy!" "I'm here," my father suddenly appeared at my feet. His unconcerned words and attitude told me that my being tied up here was entirely his idea. "Did you sleep enough?" I didn't answer him; I just stared at him. I couldn't believe that he had not only done so many incestuous things to me, but he would also share me with others. I knew he was very unhappy that I had given my virginity to my boyfriend, but why did he have to defile me like this? He smiled at me and said, "The fact that you can stare at me like that means you've had enough sleep and it's time to do some exercise!" The tall man walked between my legs and touched my lower abdomen with both hands, making me flinch. I don't know why I felt a jolt when he touched me like that.I felt pleasure. Then, as he moved upwards, squeezing and twisting my breasts, he asked my father, "Did you give her the drug?" My father replied, "I gave her the drug. You'll definitely be satisfied with this batch of goods. I've already told you I've tried the drug myself, and she had an incredible orgasm!" The shorter man finally spoke up: "I've done and seen a lot of bad things in this galaxy, but I've never met anyone who would have sex with their own daughter and then use her to demonstrate the effects of the drug. You're really heartless!" Only then did I realize that my father wanted me to come with him on this space trip not just to have sex with me, but actually to use me as a demonstration of the drug! I heard the tall man pull down his pants and rub his penis up and down my genitals a few times. I knew it must be because of the drug. Although I didn't want to be with another man, his actions made me eager for him to penetrate me. The tall man said, "Then you must be blind. I've seen too many bad men who sell their daughters, so I don't want to have children. I only have sex with other people's daughters!" After he finished speaking, he inserted his penis into me, making me groan loudly. I felt so good I almost climaxed. The man seemed very satisfied too. He said, "So tight, this is the most comfortable hole I've ever been to! It's amazing!" Then he started going in and out of me. After only a few thrusts, I couldn't hold back and climaxed wildly. He exclaimed, "Wow, this drug really works!" He continued to go in and out, and I continued to climax. Although he wasn't as good as my father, giving me more intense orgasms, the drug I took was so strong that I couldn't stop the mild orgasms from coming one after another. The man next to me couldn't wait any longer, so he started to caress the breasts that the man who was going in on me wasn't playing with. I don't know how much time passed before he slapped his penis on my face a few times and then put it in my mouth. I had no power to resist and opened my mouth, letting him insert it. After being penetrated by both sides for a while, I heard the tall man roar, felt him pull out his penis, and then I heard him breathe a sigh of relief. Finally, I felt a warm sensation in my lower abdomen. But I wasn't happy that he ejaculated, because I needed more pleasure. Luckily, the man who had been in my mouth was waiting for his chance to fuck me, so he immediately pulled his penis out of my mouth and inserted it into my horny hole that desperately needed to be fucked! Although the short man was small, his penis was no smaller than the tall man's, so he could give me a good series of orgasms. The tall man said from the side, "This drug is really too powerful. No wonder it's banned. But because it's so powerful, we can all make a lot of money!" At this moment, my father walked to my face and put his penis in my mouth, saying, "Of course! And we all have a chance to fuck my sexy and beautiful daughter!" "You're really a pervert," the short man said as he continued fucking me. "But your daughter's wonderful hole is really sending me to heaven!" "I want to do even more perverted things!" I heard my father say. I knew I should be afraid of what he was going to do to me, but I had a strange sense of anticipation. Next, I heard the tall man say, "You mean what you talked about before?" "Yes," my dad said. "Do you want to start now?" "I'm almost erect," the tall man said. "Then I'll start first, and you can go when you're ready!" my dad said. Although I was scared, I also felt excited. My dad and the short man suddenly pulled out their penises, and I felt the straps binding me being untied. My mind was confused, so I didn't quite know what they were going to do. I felt them pick me up and then lie back down again, but this time I was lying on top of one of them. Just when I was getting impatient and stopped being fucked, a penis was inserted into my anus from behind. When this penis entered me to the deepest point, I saw that it was the short man in front of me, so the person who was fucking my anus must be my dad. Next, I felt the short man inserting his penis into my vagina again. The first moment I was penetrated at the same time, although I felt indescribable pain, as the two men who were fucking my two holes moved together, I gradually felt the pleasure of orgasm. The penetration intensified my relentless orgasms, causing me to scream uncontrollably. Only when the tall man shoved his penis into my mouth did my moans subside. Even then, I continued to moan with the most intense pleasure I had ever experienced, each time giving me an explosive orgasm. This sensation was so good that I began to find oral sex pleasurable as well. But with each thrust from the three of them, my consciousness grew increasingly blurred. After a while, I only felt one explosive orgasm after another, and I knew nothing else. When I awoke, I saw the cabin on the ship again. I tried to get up, but my whole body ached terribly. I heard my father say, "Awake?" I immediately remembered what he had done to me, and I wanted to yell at him. But even trying to speak caused excruciating pain throughout my body. He sat down beside my cabin and said, "You don't need to say anything. You want to thank me for giving you over ten thousand orgasms, right?" Seeing me glaring at him, he continued, "No need to thank me. I have another shipment to deliver, arriving in a few days. This time, five men will be fucking you! Then you can enjoy countless orgasms again!" I continued to glare at him because I hated him to death. But I also looked forward to feeling countless explosive orgasms. [The End]

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