Thread: Like Father, Like Daughter [Feral.Desires X Cereus]

Brilliant clear emerald green. Antony was pleased....Diana had her mother's eyes, and as he ached for his lost mate, he made her daughter his own. He held her still, black claws digging into her flesh, as he felt her body gradually accommodate his thick, fleshy cock, and with eyes cast down, staring at the spread cheeks of Diana's ass, at the stain of virginal scarlet coloring the swollen lips of her pussy, he began slowly fucking his daughter. Almost as if once removed, observing his action's through another's eyes, growling at the pretty young bitch, holding her still with heavy paws, as her hands scrabbled across the hard wood flooring, shoving her shapely ass back against Antony, even though it had to hurt her...the she wolf hidden inside the lovely young woman insisted on her own birth. Antony obliged her...eagerly, falling forward to brace him self on his front paws, and gently taking the back of Diana's neck between his massive jaws, thrusting his hips forward to drive himself deeper into her willing body. He was well aware that he risked getting his own daughter pregnant, and if that eventuality happened, he would stay with her....truly her mate, as her belly swelled with her unborn pup, and her breasts grew heavy with milk. There would be no hospitals, or doctors, and no need for them. When her time came, Diana would retreat into her den, her nest, and there without need of retinue of doctors, nurses, technicians, and machines in attendance quietly give birth to her first child. It wasn't at all guaranteed she would even allow Antony in the room with her. And after that first....A question Antony had asked himself many times....what then? The wolf in him didn't care, he would remain mated to Diana, giving her pups as often as his Daughter went into heat, and as often as his seed took root in Diana's fertile womb. An adult male werewolf did not walk away from a female he'd mated. It just did not happen...and as long as he provided for Diana, kept her in pup, and drove off any other males that made an appearance, she would remain with him. Her own growls grew more feral, deeper, as she pushed her ass back hungrily against her fathers thighs, filled by him, as he stroked the thick red length of his wolf's cock into her body, growling with each heavy muscular thrust, feeling the tips of his four inch fangs scraping lightly against Diana's neck. This first time happened fast, and was over fast, his growls, growing in volume, his panting breath hot against Diana's flesh, whipping his shaggy thighs forward against the smooth soft flesh of her bottom, and with a coughing bark, shuddered as he buried his cock deep in Diana's pussy, heavy muscular contractions jetting thick ropey strands of his cum inside her body. He held himself, and Diana still for the space of another half a minute, panting loudly, before easing his jaws open, and releasing Diana's neck. He rocked back, pulling Diana with him, keeping his cock buried in his daughter's pussy, and transformed. Paws were again hands, orange gold eyes were again hazel, and he was the man Diana had grown up with once again. I did wonder idly whether Diana felt him change inside her. A question he planned on asking her, in time. He slid his hands down her back, to her hips, pulling her ass against him, still inside her, unwilling to release the lovely bitch just yet. He studied his daughter, eyes still green, lovely soft growls spilling from her throat, and her canines had indeed grown, perhaps as much as half an inch. He felt her shift against him, lifting up on her arms, and turning to look back at him. He smiled, for the first time in a long while, sliding his hands up her back, and beneath her thin tank top....he'd been to intently focused on just mating with her to bother stripping the pretty young woman. Now he wanted her naked, as exposed as he was, and he pushed her tank top up, feeling the fabric stretch over her breasts, and freeing them, if not to his gaze, certainly his touch. He reached beneath Diana's body, cupping her breasts....firm, and youthful, in his large hands, feeling her nipples, still very much erect, pressing against his palms. You understand now, Diana , he said simply, and you know now what you really are . He leaned back, resting his ass on his heels, pulling Diana up with him, hands still comfortably cupping her full breasts. When you get up, daughter of mine, look in the mirror . Her eyes would remain their brilliant green for hours yet, likely until dawn. With Diana straddling her father's muscular thighs, his cock still hard, still filling her, he slid one hand down her abdomen, and between her parted thighs, to trace his fingers around the base of this thick cock where it disappeared into Diana's no longer virginal pussy. He leaned forward to kiss the top of Diana's shoulder. He was hungry...famished, and Diana would be too. Eat, shower, then likely mate with her again, this time as a man, this time taking the time to do it properly, relaxed, explore her body thoroughly, and allow her to do the same. Let's eat, he suggested, lifting Diana to her feet, feeling, with a sense of loss, as his cock slid from her body, a trickle of his thick white cum following it.