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Thread: Don't Touch Me (Ishu and LycanDesire)

Her bones nearly jumped right out of her skin when he planted a sloppy kiss on her cheek and groped at her shoulders. Her pencil fell out of her hand and her fingers chased after it as it rolled across the wooden coffee table. She trapped it between two fingers and tried to subdue her skin's trembling from the touch of his whiskery stubble. One of her eyes closed, followed by the other one as a slight grimaced strained on her features as he kissed just a little too close to her mouth, a small dot of his saliva left behind after he drew away. Once her face could be seen by him, she erased the contorted expression and stared down blankly at her school work. She nodded absently when he mentioned the pasta and when he asked if she would help him make it. She never said no to him, or almost never. Ishu listened to him pad off to the kitchen and jumped when she heard the fridge shut. She knew this meant he went to get another bottle of alcohol. How many did he have on a daily basis? She usually guessed about five but she tried not to pay attention to his personal schedule. It wasn't like she was going to chastise him or anything, how could she? She had no voice. After she found herself safely alone, Ishu put the finishing touches on her homework and organized each assignment into their respected class book. Her hands moved over the bag and popped it open then filled it with the books until it was full and all of her homework had been tucked away. Using her small feet, she tucked the bookbag under the coffee table and pushed herself up, wading quietly into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, she ignored the bottom shelves where her father kept his things and went for the inside of the door. She picked up a bottle of orange juice and poured herself a glass, then took it into the living room. With her drink set on a coaster on the coffee table, she turned on the TV and turned it down even more, watching and listening to the news like she had wanted to earlier. Ishu pulled her knees to her chest and watched one of the women talk while standing infront of a nursery of little babies. They were sextuplets and they were all girls. Other than being the same gender and so many of them being born at once, there was nothing special about them. They were just a bunch of baby girls from the same person at the same time. Nothing truly special except being abnormal by the laws of human birth.
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James sighed softly and he returned briefly to the kitchen. He had put her clothes in the wash with the others. Man, the maid had slacked on the laundry today and that was disappointing. When he came back in, he savored the sweet aroma of the sauce. The noodles had been put into the water and they were starting to thicken and become much less rigid. However, the situation between them hadn't become less rigid at all. She knew that there was something wrong with Daddy, but he didn't. The man let out an exhale at the back of her neck. In a second, he had closed in on her and he was pressed against her. His strong arms reached around her body and he started to stir the sauce. His left hand slipped around her waist softly and he pulled her back against his erection. It was perfectly normal, right? Daddy's favorite little chef has done an amazing job! He praised her and his fingertips softly caressed around the waist of her shorts. James leaned down and let his gruff face caress her head and his tense, aroused voice penetrated her ears like a ragged velvet. Daddy loves you so much. He slipped in to kiss her cheek once again, then he pulled away with his hand around the shaft of the large pot. He grabbed the strainer and dumped the noodles into it. The water sizzled in the sink and the steam rose high to the ceiling. He shook the noodles out firmly and then returned to the counter where she stood with a blank look on her face. He slipped around to back to pour the noodles into a bowl. All right, my darling chef. Stir it up. I'll supervise. How dirty he started to feel when she stirred the noodles and sauce. The bowl and wooden spoon was large enough that she was having to put her whole body into it. The most help he gave her was securing the bowl to the counter so that it wouldn't move around on her. The movement caused his erection to react and he felt himself pressing deeper against her. Don't stop. Stir it up until you don't see a naked noodle. Oh, he wanted her to see a naked--, no, that was completely wrong! He was starting to feel how wrong this was, so he pulled away...to get another beer. James sat at the table and waited. All right, it should be about done, chef. Let's eat! He took a drink of his beer and got up to grab the bowls. You want orange juice for dinner? She was peculiar in her drink choices, but he seemed to know her well enough. If she wanted something else, he guessed that she would point to it. In preparation, he held the door open for her to clearly point if necessary. He poured her drink of choice into the glass and he sat at the table. He poured himself a heaping helping of noodles, and then immediately began to eat. At least some of the awkwardness would melt away over a nice, quiet dinner. My god, this is absolutely divine! High five, my love! He smiled wide and held his hand up for her to high-five.
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The hair on the back of her neck stood on end as he breathed onto her, a signature warning that he was in the room and possibly ready to strike. His arms looped around her but did not touch her. Instead, he grabbed the tool from her and began to stir the sauce. Normally she would use this opportunity to move but his body had pressed so firmly against her back that the stove top was digging into her hip bones. She put her hands down on the edge and winced but did not make any other motions. One of his arms pulled her back, making something hard dig into her skin. She blushed and shut her eyes, trying to think of something that would not terrify her so deeply. On the bright side, her hips weren't in pain any more. He seemed to come out of it when he praised her but sank even lower when harsh velvet flowed from his mouth and penetrated her ear. She wanted to rip it off, all of it. Every wave of flesh that circulated down into her skull. His breath and tiny beads of saliva stuck to her ear, making her feel vile and almost used. He had barely done anything and she wanted to burn off all of her skin with the hottest shower possible. She gasped a tiny breath when he walked away to rinse the noodles and threw everything into one large bowl. She pressed her lips back together to keep quiet and watched him through her peripheral. Matters didn't get better, not completely, not yet. He gave her the bowl to stir everything together in. There was so much and she was so small-framed that she couldn't move the spoon with just one hand. She used both to stir, nearly falling over as one foot lifted off the ground while she moved her arms. But he pressed against her again, providing her some leverage with his body and even his erection. She stifled a whimper and continued to stir, the counter pressing into her hip bones yet again. It hurt but she would never complain, never. Ishu's blue eyes stared down into the noodles as if they mesmerized her, as if they were telling her that she could find a better place inside them. Once the noodles had become a light red, she stopped stirring and let go of the spoon, her body now still. She didn't realize her father had pulled away. She looked over her shoulder at him and nodded, bringing the bowl over to the table. When he asked about what she wanted to drink, she nodded quickly and sat down, staring at the place mat on the table.
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Her eyes shut tightly as he gripped her jaw roughly in his hand. Ishu looked at him as he spoke, her eyebrows furrowing because of the pain. She hadn't realized he said anything to her and now he was mad. She knew she had a tendency to not hear or see what was going on around her when her father had already done so much in just a short time. She needed to try harder not to zone out of the real world. His fingers pressed onto her lips, getting a tiny bit of sauce on her. As his hand moved over to her cheek, she nodded so he would know that she heard him and understood what he said. She poked at her noodles while her father ate and spoon began to eat some herself. It was good, like always. But it wasn't good enough to change anything. She chewed the little bit she put into her mouth and soon swallowed it before watching her father going into the living room. He yelled at her about the remote but she, of course, didn't say anything about it. If he wanted to turn it up he could always just go to the TV itself. She didn't understand why Americans were so lazy. It was just one of those things she didn't like but she never voiced her opinion about it because, well, she didn't have a voice. Ishu jumped to the sound of lightning and a loud cracking noise. The lights went out around her and she felt more vulnerable than ever. She set down her fork, no willing to eat even though she wasn't even hungry to begin with. She focused her energy on keeping her eyes open for her father. He ran outside for a minute or so and came back in to look for a flashlight. She got up to find some plastic ware to put the food away. Before she could bring it back to the table, her father came up from behind her and grabbed at her with her body. Her hands trembled and the plastic ware fell to the floor. She wanted to bend down and get it but she did not want to feel exposed to his erection. She swallowed hard and shut her eyes when his grotesquely husky words fingered at her ear. He wanted to do upstairs to a room that she would escape to from time to time. But sometimes he would go there to. He had never done too much to her, just the kisses and the touching of her legs. But she feared he would always do more. Without the ability to object, she followed him to prevent his hand from pulling on hers and soon found herself in the room. Ishu looked up at the glass and to rain falling on it her father's words nudged her, almost forcing her down. She lay down as she was told and tried to ignore him. The first kiss did not bother her too much, but when he continued to the third kiss and the fourth kiss and his tongue nearly gouged into her throat, she choked on her panic and pressed her hands up on his shoulder. It felt like his whole body and even his lust was suffocating her.
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James had found himself disgusted by his drunken kisses and the tongue that pushed into her mouth. She could press against his shoulders, but he easily overpowered her. James pulled from the kiss, but he didn't give her a break. Instead, he ripped the shirt over head to expose her camisole and bra. Now she was more exposed than ever for him. My beautiful love... He whispered against her flesh as he stubbly flesh moved against her neck and down to her bosom. Her modest sized breasts were soon teased by his broad cheekbones. The man took in her sweet, virgin scent with a slow, intense interest. The lust was suffocating him, too. His breathing was heavy and the warmth coated her chest. Her father pulled away from her body to gasp and try to catch his breath. This was all happening so fast and he could barely breathe. The man trembled and looked down into the silhouette of her face. She was so beautiful, so vulnerable...so forbidden. He ripped his own shirt over his head and he threw it to the floor. The strong man climbed over her and he pressed himself close as his erection pressed against her sweet mound. He wiggled his hips and groaned softly. These lustful breaths would coat her neck with a vile, humid sheen of concupiscence. Being this close to her made him feel dirty, for sure, but he couldn't make himself pull away. I love you, baby girl. He whispered and his lips made contact with her neck. His right hand slipped up her body slowly while his lips made their way to her collarbone and lower. Without hesitation, he grabbed the left strap of her bra and camisole and he ripped it down to expose her breast to the cool air of the upstairs room. You have blossomed into a gorgeous young woman. His compliments probably would have carried more weight had he not been kissing down her firm, well-shaped breasts. Then it happened. His lips touched her nipple and he sucked firmly on the hardened nub. Oh my...someone has wanted this for a while. You're as filthy as I. He purred and sank his teeth gently into her nipple. His right hand slid back down her body and he shifted all his weight on his left arm when his hand found the way inside her shorts and panties. With the rough invasion, she felt the invader violating her clit with a calloused touch and a vicious intention. That thick length of his was throbbing against her thigh after he moved his body to allow his hand to slip down. He was still on top of her. He was still looking up into her eyes with filthy, lascivious eyes. His lips sucked and pulled on her nipple carefully while his left hand slowly tugged the strap down on her bra and camisole to further expose her.
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Her hands dug into his shoulders as he proceeded to expose her skin and let the feel of his own skin violate her. She pushed on him more while digging her legs into his body. Her feet tried to push him away but he was too heavy. He weighed much more than she did and he had a considerable amount of muscle. Not to mention the natural strength that came with a man's physique. She ground her teeth together as she exhaled and pushed on him again while letting her back whip up in an attempt to throw more force into it. Her jaw gaped as she gasped for breath in those few moments when he left her and she continued to push at him again when she felt his hard erection pressing against her clothed folds. How could he not notice? How could he not see what he was doing? She choked on a sob as her full attempt to get him off of her was completely useless. He tore her clothes down as if they were made of tissue paper and exposed just part of her chest. She tried to cover herself up but she couldn't get her arm to move just right, not with his in the way. He said she was a woman, but she did not want to be one. Not by him, not by anyone. She struggled with him as he removed the rest of her bra and camisole, exposing her and pushing the material down over her ribs. He said she was dirty and she shook her head, her hands pushing on his neck and shoulders while her eyes begged him to stop. The scent of his liquored breath was too much. It smelt like it was practically pouring out from his skin, the skin that pressed on hers every time he touched her. Ishu choked on the smell and tried to throw him over the side but failed and only pressed her breasts against his stubbled features. Ishu pushed on his forehead as he suckled on her soft pink nipple. She wanted him off, she wanted him off now! Her eyes glazed with a brief moment of shock before it faded to terror as her cheeks became a soft pink and pleasure surged from between her legs. Her pushes became weaker as he rubbed her though she cried more and her chest raised more frequently with each gasping breath. She shook her head and dug her knees into his sides while trying to push him down and off of her. This was not supposed to happen! He was not supposed to do this!
Thread: Don't Touch Me (Ishu and LycanDesire)

Stop it, god damn you! He suddenly broke from her nipple to scream at her. The man looked harshly into her eyes and she would have to feel it burning through her soul. There it was. He had fucking snapped. His mind had shattered beneath the stress of daily life and he was cursing her for struggling at his attempts to rape his own daughter. He was about to be one with his own flesh and blood and she was clearly opposed to it. However, under the haze of lust, her struggling movements seemed less like complete resistance, but more like the playful Daddy, please stop. This is so wrong. kind of play. His alcohol scented saliva covered her nipples as he sucked feverishly at the flesh. His middle finger surely had a delicious scent of youthful lust from her pussy. As it rubbed rougher, he could hear her sobbing, but he mistook it as pleasured gasping. In the darkness, he couldn't truly see her pain. James pulled off of her, but the torture was nowhere from over. In fact, it had only just begun. The man slipped out of his pajama pants and boxers. She could see the silhouette of a sizable member pop forth from the release of the fabric. James crawled closer so that his hot, throbbing meat pressed against her right breast. He grabbed her hand and he brought it up to his lips. He carefully kissed each fingertip and then he set her hand, guided by his hand on her wrist, to rub down his modest physique. Down his neck, his pecs, his abs, and all the way down to his hot, throbbing heat. He felt her further tense up when she started feeling the wiry stubble of his pubic hair, but he wasn't afraid. Don't worry, my precious one, it'll feel natural soon. His hand forced hers to softly rub over the throbbing heat of his thick cock. He felt her soft hand caress the naked and it throbbed fiercely in the moment. His right hand slid down her smooth, beautifully sculpted tummy and back down into her shorts and panties. He felt the wetness and his heart skipped a beat. Wow, you're so wet. He slid his finger lower, in between her slick lips, and his finger soon slid into her vulva. The middle finger of his right hand curled and pushed inside her. The soft touch turned firmer as she heard his palm smacking against her cunt as he sped up his invasive fingering. His left hand slid past her wrist to clasp her hand. He gently closed her hand around the thickness and he leaned down so that he could be face to face with her. His eyes glistened with pleasure and delight, but her eyes were probably too teary to see it. I love you. I love you more than the world. He whispered against her lips. Daddy leaned in and sucked tenderly on her bottom lip for a few seconds, then he picked up the pace and he began kissing her heavily sloppily. His tongue pushed into her mouth and he moaned as he guided her to stroke his cock. The hand in her pussy suddenly sped up and the slapping became louder as he pounded her sweet cunt with just a mid-size object. The length in her hand was sure to split her wide open. She was vulnerable for Daddy and he took advantage of it without hesitation.
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Her throat clenched as he yelled at her and she tried to stay silent, her eyes wide with fear as his rage emanated and drove into her like knifes. Her throat made a soft squeaking sound and she shut her eyes, her skin trembling under him as she waited to be punished for making even that slight sound. The muscles over her stomach quivered as she panicked in the silence, no movement or sound noticeable other than her trembling as her father's husky, filthy breath gasping over her soft skin. She opened her eyes slowly as he removed himself only to become mortified at the sight of him removing his own clothing. Ishu began to crawl back on the mattress until his legs pinned her down and she felt him touching on her chest. Cringing to the feel of his erect skin on her breast, she gasped fearfully as he took her hand and kissed on her fingertips. She looked up at him as he kissed each one of them and shut her eyes again as he made her feel down his body. If this had not been her father, she would not have minded feeling the ripped body of a young man. But this was her daddy, the man that was supposed to be raising her. She choked on a sob as his hand forced hers down into his pubic hair, her fingers reaching for his stomach in an attempt to escape. She shook her head and struggled under him, keeping her mouth shut as her hand was forced onto his erection, feeling every inch of his hot length. Ishu struggled subtly as his hand trailed down her body and stuck back into her shorts. She shook her head, silently begging him not to touch her. Her jaw gaped when his finger plunged into her tight tunnel of soft, wet flesh. She winced as he pressed in further, his nail scraping along the flesh. As his finger sped up, her spine arched as she tried to deny the pleasure. Tears poured over her face when she just barely saw him lean in closer. Her lips curled down as she kept in a sob and let him guide her hand along his length. Just his finger alone was hurting her, but it still felt good. She didn't want to begin to think about how his erection would feel inside her, tearing her apart viciously and without regret. She hoped that if she just touched him that he would leave her alone. She hoped this would be all he took from her and she could go wash herself and lock herself in her room. She hoped he would never do this to her again and she could just stop crying.
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James no longer felt regret. She started to stroke his dick and when he pulled his hand away, he noticed that she was still softly massaging the throbbing meat in her palm. He let out a soft growl against her lips. Outside, the sky roared in violent anger. The sky threw lightning bolts throughout the skyline and roared vicious threats to those who were caught in its wrath. The thunder rolled outside and the arousal built up into a violent passion. The alcohol had coursed entirely through his blood and he found himself ripping his hand out of her cunt to pull down her panties and shorts. For just a fraction of a second, lightning ripped through the night sky and he got to see those puffy pussy lips, so tight and so virgin... Oh, my love, I will never love anyone the same... Once again, he had snapped. He had to be completely delirious. There was no part in his mind that thought this was wrong anymore. His heart began to race as he slipped down her body. His cock pressed into her breast while he leaned down. He slipped his arms in between her thighs and he spread his arms wide to keep her legs open, exposing her cunt. The older man's alcohol soaked lips salivated as he moved closer. At first, he just let his whiskers tease her clit. Then came the hot breath as his lips just softly caressed over her pussy. He could feel his own body trembling. Hers trembled and jerked with each uneven touch of his lips to her virgin lips. James slipped his knee over her chest and she could feel his cock tease her flesh. He found himself being at an odd angle, so, without a thought, he shifted on her body until he could wrap his elbows beneath her legs and use his arms to keep them spread. With this angle, that thick cock was brushing against her face. He could feel the wetness of her tears of excitement. He was going to take care of his excited little girl soon enough. The heated breath increased when his tongue slowly came out of his mouth. He touched her clit with the gentlest precision. After that, he hesitated. He felt her squirm and it made his throbbing dick move against her face. The heat would warm any spot on her face it touched. James used his hands to spread her pussy lips slowly. He leaned back in and he just ran his tongue slowly from her clit down to the opening of her vulva. He circled his tongue around and she could feel him gulp as he took in the first taste of her delicious cunt. The next taste was far from gentle. His tongue roughly raked over her cunt and then again, and again. He began swirling it around in a vicious fashion, but then he'd stop and suck firmly at her clit. This made him shiver, so he teased her clit for just a bit longer before his middle finger started very gently teasing her wet opening in light circles.