Danni’s Disappointed Daddy Ch. 02

Copyright 2021 by Limnophile

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I only offer this to entertain. If at least a few people get their feelings tugged around, I consider my mission accomplished. If I can give somebody a few laughs or inspire an orgasm, that's even better.

Thanks to the editors and authors who have helped me improve my writing from 'Painfully Godawful' to 'Average'. I hope at least one of them will look at this and smile.

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When we got home from the hospital, Danni gave me a pain pill and some juice, then went in the kitchen to make dinner. I sat on the couch in my robe and moped, resting my fiberglass-entombed hands beside me. "This is SO humiliating! My kid and her wife will need to help me piss!"

Melly blushed and said, "I know how to make you feel a little better. I'll take my top off when I help you, so we'll be embarrassed together. We'll take good care of you, BIG Daddy." She kissed me on the lips and patted my groin lightly.

"But! But you're married!"

She pulled her shirt off, and I wondered at the weight of her barely-contained boobs. Her bra looked quite overworked. "It's fine, Daddy, just enjoy." The pain pill clouded my mind as she reached in my robe and played with my penis. The next thing I knew, I was squirting cum into Melly's mouth while her wife, MY DAUGHTER, watched!

The two of them kissed and whispered to each other, as I mumbled, "So sorry, Danni. I didn't mean to."

Danni said, "It's not cheating. Her pussy's mine, not her mouth. I hope it was good?"

My vision and consciousness faded as I mumbled, "So good, so, so good!"

Over the next weeks, Danni helped me in the bathroom once or twice a day when Melly was busy with something else. I did my best to behave myself but had erections about half the time. We were embarrassed, but she helped me do what needed to be done. It seemed that she liked seeing me naked and feeling my dick in her hand, but she was afraid to do anything further. I felt embarrassed and a little sick each time. I thought my kid shouldn't have to do that for me.

The two of them stood near the window each time they smoked outside, so I could see the sucking motions of their mouths. Often they would smile at me. A few times they pointed at me, talked to each other, then laughed. When I needed to use the bathroom, most of the time Melissa helped me wash or use the toilet. She wasn't embarrassed at all, and happily jerked or sucked me off two or three times daily, sometimes while Danni watched. Danni didn't seem upset and even encouraged us. I understood why after I finally got the casts off after a month and a half.

When I was finally able to EAT on my own, DRESS on my own, and PISS on my own, I reminded the girls, "One of the rules is you need to have jobs and pay rent."

Danni asked, "What if our job is giving you sex? Will you make us go to work, instead of Melissa giving you blowjobs every day? She'll even do it three or four times a day, right?"

Melly licked her lips and said, "Right! I love it!"

Danni added, "I know you're not my real father. I'm married, so you can't have my pussy, but giving you my butt can be my job, if we don't have to work. I know you won't hurt me, and I kind of like it in there."

Part of me was tempted, but the idea of doing anything sexual with her felt terribly wrong. In my mind and heart, she was my kid, even if she wasn't genetically. I grumpily replied, "Real jobs. You need to learn how to take care of yourselves. I'll give you a month. That's plenty of time. Hundreds of businesses around the city need workers; cooks, child care, delivery drivers, there are lots of things you can do."

They sighed in disappointment, then Danni said, "Fine, Daddy. But I think you'd be happier with sex."

"I'll be happy knowing that my daughter can be an adult and support herself. Start looking in the morning."

A week later, Danni gave me good news. "Daddy! We got jobs! We're going to be waitresses! We start tomorrow!"

"That's great! What hours do you work?"

"It's at a bar, 4pm to 1am, three nights a week. We get extra pay for working the late shift, too!"

"That's great!"

When they got their first paychecks a few weeks later, they each gave me $300 for rent. I wondered and asked, "Can you afford this much? That seems like a lot."

"We get a lot of tips too. People love us! We love working there!"

"I'm glad you're finally happy to have a job. I love you, and I'm so proud of you." I kissed her cheek and gave her a hug.

"I love you too, Daddy."

Only two weeks later they each gave me another $300. I said, "You don't need to pay me that much. That must be half your paychecks."

Melissa laughed and showed me her paystub. For two weeks, it showed $950 wages and $710 in tips! I was astounded!

"How much do you get an hour?"

"Twenty, plus tips, and some of the guys tip a LOT! It's loads of fun too! When there's no work to do, we can dance, and we get free soda and snacks too! We love working there." I made a mental note of the company name, "GSG" and the street address.

They seemed to be making far too much to be waitresses, so I became suspicious. When they were at work the next night, I looked up the company and was horrified. "GSG" stood for "G String Goodies!" It was a low-class strip club!

I angrily drove there, preparing the speech I'd shout at the two of them before demanding they get different jobs. I parked and walked to the front door. A very large man just inside said, "$20 cover and two drink minimum. What do you want to drink?"

"Ice tea, or if you don't have it, root beer."

He sighed. "We have cola, beer, champagne, or shots."

"Beer, I guess."

"Have a seat, a waitress will bring it to you."

Melissa walked over to me carrying two beers on a tray. She was wearing a bikini made of clear plastic! I could see her pubic hair, labia, nipples, everything! There were two women on stages dancing totally nude. One danced near me and spread her legs wide. I could see the inside of her vagina from only a few feet away!

Melly set the beer glasses on the table as I began to yell over the loud music, "WHAT THE... YOU CAN'T... YOU SHOULDN'T..." I was too upset to even put a sentence together.

Melly leaned down and talked a few inches from my ear. "It's okay, Daddy. We make lots of money, and it's a fun place to work."

"Where's Danni?"

"In the bathroom. I'll go get her."

I watched her walk to the Ladies' Room. As she swung the door open I saw her face blanch and change to shock as she shrieked, "EEEEEEH!"

From her reaction it seemed somebody was dying, so I sprinted there and pushed her aside as I dashed through the door. I saw two men my age with their pants partway down. Their erect penises, wrapped in condoms, pointed toward my daughter. She was between them wearing only one of the clear bras! The men quickly pulled their pants up and ran out.

"DANIELLA! WHAT THE HELL?"

"Daddy, they were going to pay me five hundred bucks! I wanted to get a lot of money and make you happy."

A security man grabbed me and dragged me away as Melissa started to scream at Danni. The very burly guy dressed in black pushed me out the back door. I lost my balance and fell to the dirt as he shouted, "DON'T COME BACK!"

I walked to my car feeling shame, rage, and yet again, overwhelming disappointment about my daughter's actions. I sat in the car fuming with anger. A little while later I saw Melissa walk out wearing jeans and a t-shirt instead of clear plastic. I waved to her. She walked over and said, "I'm done with her! Can you give me a ride home, so I can pack my stuff?"

"Sure. Hop in back."

She got in, and after another few minutes Daniella walked out of the strip club crying. She opened the front passenger door and begged, "I'm so sorry! Melly, Daddy, please forgive me? Please? I'm so sorry!"

Without turning to look at her, I ordered, "Shut up and get in!"

"But your other car, Daddy..." She pointed to my older car, that I let the two of them use.

"JUST GET IN AND SHUT UP!"

On the way home, Melissa tattled on her soon-to-be ex-wife. "On the way to work, she got a ticket for an illegal left turn and running a red light, too."

"DAMMIT DANIELLA!"

When we got home, Melly and Danni argued loudly for quite a while. I got a cab back to the club and drove my other car home.

Melly was gone when I got back. Danni hugged me and cried sadly. I had an idea, and asked, "College didn't work out, but maybe a technical school? Would you want to be an office assistant, a hair stylist, or something like that?"

"Maybe I could be a nurse. I like helping people."

"That wouldn't be a bad job. Let's check on that tomorrow."

"Daddy?"

"Yes?"

"Please don't be mad. I can't on my own. Would you go outside with me and help me smoke, please?"

I frowned and shook my head in further disappointment. "Okay."

It was quite a cold day, and we shivered in our heavy jackets as she sat in my lap and smoked. Ironically, she couldn't even do something bad for her without help. I had to light the cigarette and hold it for her, since she was so afraid of burning her fingers. Several times, her lips touched my fingers as she puffed. It felt wrong to help her do something filthy and unhealthy, but holding her in my lap calmed and relaxed me. It reminded me of when she was a child and her mother or I held her in our laps watching television.

As we walked back inside, she asked, "Daddy, since it's so cold, maybe I could have cigarettes in the basement? Smoke wouldn't get in the rest of the house that way."

"That's a good idea. Alright."

When she wanted another cigarette, we walked downstairs. She sat in my lap on the old sofa. I picked up the remote control and turned the tv on. We watched a sappy romance movie as I helped her smoke. We sat there watching the second half of the movie. Without realizing it, I helped her smoke four cigarettes.

When the movie was nearly over, she held my hand and gradually moved it toward her face. For a few minutes she sucked on one of my fingers. To me it was slightly sexy, but mostly caring and calm. It was nice to see her relaxed and happy, and feel the warmth of her body and her weight on my legs.

The movie finished and I turned the TV off. She said, "This was great, Daddy. I really love you, and want to make you happy. I'm sorry I mess up so much."

"I know, Danni. I still love you."

She turned and looked in my eyes. "I'm really sad about Melly. Can I cuddle in bed with you tonight? Please? Just sleep and hold me?"

I gently stroked her pretty red hair. "Sure, sweetie."

We spooned with me laying behind her. I woke up with her sucking my thumb. I laid there watching her, enjoying the calm, loving felling of it. She started to wake and mumbled, "So big, daddy. Put it in me."

My eyes suddenly bulged, and I jumped up as she turned to look at me. I urgently said, "PEE! I need to pee!" I ran to the bathroom hearing, "I can help." I made sure to lock the door behind me, and saw the handle turn slightly a few seconds later. Thankfully, it didn't open. From the hall she said, "I need to pee too, Daddy."

"Use the other bathroom." I was squeezing and stroking my dick to burn off a lot of unwanted arousal. I did actually pee after I unloaded into the toilet. Next I sat on the shower chair I recently bought and had a soapy jerk session under the spray of warm water to completely relieve my problem. I toweled off and dressed in a bath robe, before heading to the kitchen for breakfast and another awkward talk with my daughter.

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