Jess’s stomach did jumps of excitement. This was it, she was going to lose her virginity, she didn’t care that it was incest, she didn’t care that it was her Dad, and right then she especially didn’t care about the curse. Whatever change this brought would be worth it to finally have Henry fuck her.
She moaned in delight as she came in contact with his burning hot cock. Delicate fingers danced up and down its length. She took in as much as she could, the silkyness of the skin, the bumpy veins, the ridge of the head; all to be inside her momentarily.
‘No point in waiting any longer’, Jess thought and she braced her arms, leaning forward with her huge breasts hitting the ground above Henry’s head, then she began scooting backwards.
Henry felt the shift of Jess’s hip and heard the soft double thud of breasts hitting grass above his head. Her delicious treasure trove pulled away from his mouth then, he gave one last lick of farewell, relishing the taste and smell left on his face. Warmth on his upper chest followed as Jess gently sat on his upper chest; he watched the rhythmic movement of her pale flat belly breathing in and out. Each breath set the erect teats sticking out of her belly quivering, they had all hardened in her arousal. Slowly he felt her ass cheeks slide down his chest as her humongous breasts hit the top of his head.
Jess righted herself then, back shooting up and hips scooting back the last bit. Henry moaned as he watched her breasts hit her chest audibly, deliciously thick nipples bare inches from his face. He grunted and bucked as he felt his dick slip between her ass cheeks, he even felt the warmth of her rosebud kissing his shaft. He looked up then to see Jess grinning with happiness, eyes warm and white teeth showing. Locking eyes he watched as she leaned forward again, quickly closing the distance and locking lips with him. Heavy breasts, and four erect teats were mashed between her and him as he opened his mouth and let their tongues dance. She was warm. She was soft. She smelled divine.
For Jess all she smelled was a mix of manly musk, and the smell of her own pussy juices off Henry’s face. She had been worried about going again so soon after an orgasm, but the moment she locked lips her juices began to flow again and her heart hammer blood around her chest, to the tips of all 6 of her nipples. Overwhelmed she moaned into her father’s mouth and reached down between them.
This was it. So excited she felt like screaming in delight she grabbed her father’s cock, lifting her hips and aligning it with her sopping wet, open lips. Fear of anything happening, any interruptions or changes of heart made her not hesitate, even for a split second. The moment she felt her meaty lips begin to envelop his bulbous head she shifted positions, breaking their kiss, bolting upright, and letting the weight of her body pull her down and him straight up inside her. She let out a ragged sigh as he slipped further and further, pole warming her insides. Immediately she decided that this was infinitely better than any of her case of dildos; the real thing was warm, and it pulsed with every heartbeat.
Henry watched as Jess’s eyes fluttered closed, and with a grunt of effort she squatted up slowly, shaft sliding on slick juices from her until only the head remained inside. Behind her, her fleshy tail swished from side to side, bushy end brushing off Henry’s legs again and again. Holding the position for only a moment, legs quivering, she sighed in contentment before letting her body drop. The weight drove Henry deep into her, while he watched her two mammoth breasts drop heavily, smacking off Jess’s stomach with an audible *slap*; and sending her erect teats wobbling.
Jolts of electricity fired along each of Jess’s four teats as they wobbled. It felt good, like when she pinched or tweaked her nipples when she masturbated. She could see her Dad had an intense look on his face, staring at her chest and breasts. With a grin her hand snaked out, finding his. Making eye contact and winking at him she drew his hand up and to her erect teats. She got him to wrap his hand around one and then twist and tug. It felt amazing, with the combination of that and Henry’s dick pressing against her insides; her eyes rolled and she let out a contented “Hhnnmmmm”.
The sight of seeing his daughter’s face in sexual bliss drove away any last reservations Henry had. This sexual nymph was going to get fucked hard. Moments later, when Jess hoisted herself up again, almost off his shaft, Henry grabbed a second teat, and thrusted up as Jess dropped down, breasts again slapping off her belly.
“Hhmmmm” Jess bit her lip in pleasure. Her Dad was now deep deep inside her. She knew this feeling of ecstasy was going to be hard to forget, but for now it was all she wanted. With shaky legs she squatted up and dropped again, and again, and again. Each time her breasts slapped her belly heavily, eliciting a panting gasp from the young woman. Enjoying seeing her moan Henry began pulling and twisting at her teats. This was so fucked up, a thought surfaced, his little girl had four thumb sized pink teats sticking from her belly, jiggling and bouncing, and all his body wanted him to do was to suck on them.
Slowly but surely, Jess began to find her rhythm, building and building her pleasure a bit, though nowhere near as hair-trigger horny as earlier. Maybe, she thought, she could get her dad off without cumming herself.
. Henry watched his little girl panting and panting as she rode him. He could see though, as they fucked and thrusted that she was slowing down. Her panting was getting more pronounced and each squatting rise taking longer and longer on shakier and shakier legs. Jess was getting tired, the exertion of bouncing up and down with the weight of her heavy breasts was starting to get to her. Not wanting this to end, and wanting to give Jess a break, Henry put his hands on her hips and motioned for her to get off.
Her eyes flew open and she mouthed a silent ‘no’ afraid it was ending. Henry allayed her fears by grunting in pleasure and growling, “Just switching positions, giving you a break.”
As she scooted off her father, she stumbled on to all fours, panting, hands outstretched and breasts dangling. They hung so low her nipples grazed the grass. The pulling sensation of gravity on her breasts made them tingle and pulse with every hammering heartbeat. She really was exhausted, bouncing up and down with her heavy breasts swinging around had proved an arduous task. For a few moments she stayed on all fours, gulping air and trying to recover.
Henry in the meantime, horny as hell and dick wet with his daughter’s juices got up and ready to turn over to fuck Jess on the ground. He found her instead paused, on all fours and panting so much her breasts jiggled continuously. Her chest an spine were curved in a U-shape, letting her breasts and teats hang. Behind, her ass stuck into the air and her tail swished. ‘Doggy style will do to!’ Henry though to himself as he scooched and dropped to his knees behind his daughter. Hand on either side of her hip he spread her cheeks fully, marvelling at the sight. Her ass pulsed with every shuddering breath, while her pussy dribbled with juices; a clear string of her grool hung two inches and wobbled with every shudder.
Jess’s eyes flew open as she felt her father’s hands on her hips. She handn’t expected this and felt a bit exposed, but also excited. Part of her mind said he should be dominating her like this, that all on fours was her place. She felt the tendrils of the Cabin influencing her, wise to its touch. She began to rail against it, ready to resist; then her father, lined-up, pushed into her with a rough slap. Everything jiggled as the motion carried through her, teats, udders, ears, all sending pleasant shockwaves to her brain. Something clicked inside her as she mouthed a soundless “Fuuucck” and then “mmmmhhh’d” deeply. Maybe the Cabin was on to something here. Jess began to swish her tail, bumping into Henry’s leg, which it then wrapped itself around his side.
Another thrust from Henry sent everything jiggling again. Nerves aflare she gasped again. It really was on to something with fucking doggy style. The constant movement kept her humongous tits jiggling like never before. Not falling and slapping her heavily and painfully on the chest like when she was on top; but jiggling, like she set a vibrator going on her chest. Nipples and teats stretched taut in ecstasy. This was infinitely better than when she was on top. All fours was the bomb.
When she thought the fucking couldn’t feel any better, a new sensation kicked off in her midriff. It felt like more flesh jiggling. Wire eyed she looked down, the four mini teats on her lower belly had grown into full on teats. Flesh a different colour to her pale form, more pink, circled them. As the thrusts continued she could see the flesh bag begin to jiggle like tits. And boy did it feel like her tits…
The feeling was like her two jiggling mammoth tits, together, doubled, and concentrated into one small area. Her eyes rolled and she clamped down on her Dad. It wouldn’t be long at this rate till she came. So much for not cumming. The only that was stopping her from also jilling herself off to speed it up, was that she needed to hold herself up.
“Oh God Jess!!!” Henry grunted between thrusts. Her now whimpering. “Fuck…” he grunted again. There was something about seeing all that tit flesh jiggling, pale skin, tight snatch. Finally fucking someone who didn’t smell like a barn. He missed talking to his little girl, since her self imposed vow of silence.
“Jess… god. C’mon. Talk to me.” She shook her head, turning he could see her lips clamped. This was ridiculous. He stopped mid thrust in frustration. He was about to begin arguing, but the very moment he stopped Jess gasped and let out the tiniest squeaked “No”.
That would work, the treat of no sex. He felt naughty then. Something called within him that she would like dirty talk. He decided to go for it. “Talk to daddy sweetie. Tell me you want it.”. He added a slap on her rump. Jess shuddered grasping and twisting a breast and shook her head again. She tried to back into him, but he clamped down on her, his hands holding her firmly. She whimpered again.
“C’mon Jess, no fucking until you talk.” Talking like this tingled and excited Henry, it was complete madness and totally wrong, but that just made it more exciting. Jess couldn’t take it any more, she squeaked and whimpered, railed and resisted, but in the end her willpower was failing. She looked under her chest, between her tits and to her udder, it was shrinking back into her. She wanted this, no matter what.
“F-fuck me daddy!” she whispered. Henry grinned and gave one hard thrust, sending all her bits jiggling. He stopped abruptly again “What was that? I didn’t hear it?”
“Fuck me Daddy!” she repeated louder, tears of joy and pleasure streaking down her face. Oh god she could feel the udder growing again, she was so happy.
Henry’s thoughts kept it up, more dirty talk, she needed to go back to speaking terms. “You want me to keep fucking you, you have to tell me!”
Jess was getting into this, really into this, “Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me, fuck me fuck me!” she could feel her udder growing, swinging, jiggling, pulsing, it must have been the size of a football. It felt so good, even if it was a cow’s maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, having this cow bit. All fours, an udder. It was all amazing so far. Something prodded her mind, she let it in without thinking, “Fuck me Daddy, fuck your little cowgirl! Tell me I’m your little fuck cow!”
Henry was close to exploding. He grinned watching his dick slide in and out of Jess’s drooling cunt. “God you’re my little fuck cow!”.
Jess whimpered, not realising what she had done. “Daddy... fuck. My.. fuck. I…. HNNNNMNGFFUUUU”
She trailed off into a high pitched squeak as she first clamped, then shuddered in orgasm. Like no other. Never before had one ripped through her quite like this. Sex. Was. Amazing.
Behind her, seeing his little girl squirm and cum, shoulders and cheeks flushing red, sent Henry off. Picking up his pace he thrust and thrust and thrust until he too finally came. And came he did, the first two jets fired deep into Jess, at which point he realised the risk of what he was doing to his daughter she wasn’t on the pill as far as he knew. Pulling out with a wet squelch he grabbed his dick, aiming at her skinny ass, crack and back; liberally coating all in his sticky fluids.
Jess was still twitching irregularly and wincing when Henry finished. With a long sigh he unclenched and sank back to his ass. Only to yelp in pain. There was something back there.