Emmy and Her Daddy

"Ohmygod, Daddy, I can't believe that worked!" Emily said after the door to Donna's study could be heard closing. She jumped up into his arms and crushed herself into a huge hug. Jason was stunned to feel that - indeed - her breasts were noticeably larger. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt such a full bust crushing so tightly into his chest and he couldn't help but feel momentarily excited. But he still felt sober after his resolve at the breakfast table and so he pulled out of the hug.

"Nothing worked, Emily, we're going to go into town and you're going to hand out resumes. Go get ready and text me when I should meet you in the car," Jason said sternly.

Her father's response didn't seem to dampen Emily's enthusiasm at all. She just clasped her hands behind her back and bounced up on the balls of her feet. Jason noticed her bust moving under her sweater from the action and knew that only a significant growth from after he had seen her last night could have made that happen.

"Okay, Daddy!" She said happily and skipped off down to her room.

Despite how far he had followed his perverted fantasies over the last few days, Jason felt secure in his decision. Clearly he had some new sexual ideas that he had to explore, but he could do that safely with his wife. He had enjoyed a perverted sexy secret, but that wasn't a sign that he should continue things in that direction. He knew better. He went upstairs to shave and get ready himself.

Thirty minutes later he was in the car with Emily, starting the near forty-five minute drive into town.

He couldn't help but notice that Emily looked no different than when he had left her in the kitchen. He had half-expected her to be dressed up to tease him, but she didn't appear to be dressed any differently or be wearing any more makeup than the minimal amount she had on in the morning.

"So where are you thinking of applying, Em?" He asked.

"Wanna see them now?" She asked. Jason inhaled sharply and looked over at his daughter and made sure to catch her eye before looking back at the road.

"Look. Emily. I know that we flirted last night and again this morning and I can't deny that it hasn't been fun, but-"

Jason stopped in mid-sentence. He was proud of the way he was getting his point across but he forgot everything he was saying because his daughter was pulling her sweater over her head. She revealed a huge jiggling pair of tits packed into a tiny pink tank top that she was clearly wearing without a bra.

"I took another dose after you left my room, Daddy, I was jus' so horny. I dinnit know it would make me want to give my own Daddy a blowjob, but it just feels so good to admit, y'know?!"

Jason's mind spun. He couldn't stop looking down into the deep bouncing cleavage of his daughter. She was beginning to sound so much like a Bimbo, how was she hiding it so well at the breakfast table? His resolve was quickly weakening and every moment he took to try to convince himself to deny his daughter's advances was a moment she took to make him even more tempted.

"I wasn't s'pposed to take another dose, but it's not bad for me. It's jus' gunna make me a little stupider a little faster, but that's okay, 'cause then I'll have a nice big dick in my mouth."

Jason pulled over on the empty country road and took a deep breath.

"Emily, this has to stop. This is inappropriate and we cannot have that kind of relationship," he said, making sure to look at her directly in the eyes. They were definitely bigger now too. It was as if acting this way made her transformation accelerate. Her hair was definitely longer and thicker also. To his dismay, his stern condemnation of her behaviour seemed to have very little effect on her mood.

"Oh c'mon, Daddy! Is a li'l blowjob so bad? I've had it, like, STUCK in my mind since last night. Dinnit you feel it too? I thought we had a spark, Daddy," Emily said, her little voice cooing in ways Jason had never heard before. Her lips looked so plump and full.

"I-I told you, Em, we can't do this. You're my daughter and I'm married, and-"

"And and and," she mocked with a big smile. "C'mon, Daddy, just put your big dick in my mouth for a second an' see how it feels."

Jason was harder than he thought maybe he ever had been. How could he actually be considering it?

"C'mon, Daddy, don't you wanna get a nice wet warm blowjob from a sexy woman half your age?" She cooed and used one small delicate hand to grope one of her own huge boobs over her little top. She must have bought it when she was out yesterday because nothing she owned regularly would have fit this new chest of hers.

"N-no! I'm married to your mother and you're my daughter!" He said, aware that he was repeating himself, but he hadn't expected such aggression from Emily and he knew he was caving.

"Mmm, I've never seen it, Daddy, but I jus' know that you have a nice big cock for me. Just daughter's intuition I guess," she cooed and reached forward to touch his thigh over his jeans.

"Em... Emily... please don't," he said as if he had no control over the situation. She knew she had him.

"Just a little blowjob, Daddy," she purred and then she took off her seatbelt and smoothly leaned forward and unzipped her father's pants and pulled out his hard cock like she had done it a thousand times. Jason inhaled hard through his teeth as Emily brought his eight inches into the open air.

"Y-you can't do this, Emily," he said pathetically.

"Mmm, I knew I was right," she giggled. "It's huge!" Then she dipped her head and Jason's incestuous cock disppeared into his daughter's mouth.

"Ohhhhsshiiittt," he grunted. He hadn't had his cock inside anybody except for his wife in over thirty years and just the sensation alone of a new mouth on his dick made his eyes roll back.

"Mmmphhh, mmmm," Emily moaned as she slurped on his member. She let her saliva build as she ran her tongue around and under her father's cock before creating a tight vacuum with her lips and beginning to suck.

"Oh my GOD, how did you learn to do that?" Jason groaned, too caught up in the pleasure sensations to think of anything else.

Emily only giggled and let out another muffled moan as she began to bob her pretty face and up down his thick long cock.

Jason reached down and let himself scoop up one of his daughter's huge squished breasts into his hand. He sunk his fingers in over her top and pushed up his crotch into Emily's mouth. It felt better than he imagined. He had never had a really busty girlfriend and the full soft warm mounds filled him with a strange mixture of calm and dominance. Emily seemed to enjoy it too because her moans got louder and more frequent as he groped her.

"Oh shit, Emily, Daddy's not going to last long with a blowjob like this," he said and felt equal measures of shame and excitement from talking that way. Emily responded with an eager muffled yelp and she increased the speed of her blowjob. It was all it took and Jason grunt and tossed his head back as he unloaded his cum into his daughter's hungry mouth. She gulped and gulped and swallowed every last drop in a way that Donna had sometimes tried to do, but never quite done in the same way. Jason let go of Emily's breast and clung onto his seat as he rode out his orgasm. He could feel his cock still deep in his daughter's face and she massaged out even more cum with her throat. His pleasure even felt a little painful at the end until she finally pulled her pretty face off.

"See, Daddy? That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"E-Emily... you can't... we can't..."

"And your cum tasted, like, soooo good. Can you feed me that every day?"

"T-this is a lot to take in, Emily," Jason said and he meant it. This was almost like a completely different person in the car with him and not the daughter he had known his whole life. Yet it was still undeniably her, just another version of her, one that had never expressed itself in quite this way. "That... well that felt incredible," he admitted. "But this can't happen like this. It's not sustainable and it wasn't right in the first place."

He looked over at Emily, expecting to see her flirting and teasing more, trying to act like it wasn't a big deal, but instead he saw her eyes looking around in a small panic, her mind clearly racing.

"I... I'm sorry, Dad. I... it just comes over me so fast and so powerfully, it's like it's another me. I... I don't regret it, even, I don't think, but I don't know when it's going to be the me I'm used to or the new Pink me."

"But this... this right now with me, Emily. Why are we doing it?"

"You're the parent, Dad. Shouldn't you know?"

Jason had no reply so Emily spoke again.

"I dunno! It just doesn't seem like a big deal to me and clearly we both like it. I'm sorry it means you have to lie to Mom, but can't we just... y'know... keep doing this?"

Jason's spent cock somehow found the energy to show a sign of life. That same horrible thought from the morning floated back up in his mind.

"She'll find out, Emily. She's too smart and I'm too bad at hiding things from her. But what if she felt the way you did? What if she also didn't think it was a big deal?"

Jason's heart thumped as he hinted at his perverted plan out loud to his own daughter, the same daughter that had a stomach full of his cum.

"Are you saying that we should turn Mom into a Bimbo?" Emily gasped. It looked like her anxious feelings were fading away and a sly smile took over her beautiful face instead. "That's messed up, Dad!"

"Well you're feeling happier, aren't you? And if you want to keep sucking Daddy's dick, maybe it's the only way forward," Jason said, his cock twitching again as he said such a lewd thing to his own daughter.

"Hmm, well I DO wanna keep doing that," Emily said and reached over to play with his soft cock, circling it with her fingers and pulling down his foreskin.

"Mmmm, that feels amazing. That blowjob was better than anything I've felt in years."

"I wanna do other stuff too, Daddy," she said softly, her voice rising up to be more submissive again as she curled her fingers under his balls and gently massaged them.

"Yeah, Princess? You wanna ride Daddy's cock? Bounce on Daddy's big dick with your new Bimbo titties in his face?"

"Yeaahhhhh," she breathed, looking at him with earnesty.

"Then put Daddy's dick away. We have to make the most of today."

Forty-five minutes later they had checked into a gas stop motel. Jason's conscience had completely disappeared as he was now laser focused on fucking his own transformed daughter.

"Riding me is going to have to wait too, babygirl," Jason growled as he closed the door behind him. He grabbed Emily and pushed her face first against a wall. She yelped in delight and gyrated her body a little bit, unable to get over how amazing and sensitive her growing boobs had become since going Pink.

"Can't wait to fuck your own daughter huh, Daddy?" Emily cooed as Jason pulled her sweatpants along with her panties down gracelessly. The smell of her pussy hit his nose and he grinned.

"Shut up, Bimbo," he grunted and pulled his now raging hard cock up and pointed it at Emily's wet folds. She reached down to part herself with her fingers and to clear the way of pubic hair and he wasted no time in pushing his huge cock into her entrance.

"OH DADDYYY!" She cried out as she felt him enter her. Emily was an extremely horny and sexually active girl already, but this was the first time she had had sex since returning from New York and definitely the first time since starting to go Pink and she couldn't believe how incredible her father's cock felt as it pushed into her hot wet tunnel.

"Oh fuck you're tight, Emmy. That's so good. You're doing so good for Daddy."

"S-shut up and fuck me, Daddy! Fuck my Bimbo pussy!"

"Unnhhhhh!" Jason grunted at the dirty words and gripped his daughter's ass and shoved himself up, entering to the hilt and pushing her pretty face up against the wall. Then he slapped her thick ass and pulled almost all the way back out. "What was that, sweetheart? What did you say?"

"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck my pussy!"

He shoved himself in again. So deep, so completely enveloped by his daughter's young hot pussy that clung for dear life onto his thick shaft.

"You did this for Daddy, didn't you? You went Pink just so that you could be a horny little fat-titted slut for your own father, didn't you?!"

"Yes, Daddy, yes! Yes I'm nothing but your stupid Bimbo whore! Fuck my pussy, Daddy, FUCK IT!"

Jason reasserted his hands on Emily's ass and then gave into her request. He began to pound into her, thrust after thrust as he fucked her against the motel wall, listening to her loud blissful grunting and moaning.

"Stu- pid- slut- of- a- daugh- ter-," Jason gasped with each thrust.

"Unh! Unh! Fuck! Me! Da-! ddy! So! Big! So! Fucking! Big!" Emily moaned back.

"D-daddy's going to cum in your little cunt, Emily, Daddy's going to shoot his load inside you."

"Yes, Daddy, yes! Cum in my pussy! Cum in my little pussy PLEASE, PLEASE Daddy!"

That was enough for Jason and he had his second orgasm of the day because of his own daughter. It was complete and pure bliss as he unloaded into her hot inviting pussy and she jerked and pulsed and it took him a moment to realize that she was cumming too. That must be a result of the Pink as well, but he wasn't complaining.

"Good girl, Emily, good girl. You're so good at taking Daddy's cum, you're so good at cumming on Daddy's dick."

"I'm so good, Daddy, I'm so good! Thank you, Daddy, thank you so much!"

Jason never wanted to pull out of his daughter, but his shrinking cock had a different opinion and so he begrudingly let himself leave the warm tunnel of Emily's sex. They both shivered at the sensitive sensation that was always a strange mix of pleasant and unpleasant. He rushed to get a tissue, but noticed when he came back that nothing was running down her leg. Had her pussy really drank all of it? Was that a result of the Pink as well?

Emily was still leaning face-first against the wall, breathing hard as her changing brain intook everything that had happened. Jason put a hand on her shoulder.

"Everything okay, Em?"

She turned around and Jason's eyes bulged as he saw how significantly she had changed. Her lips were more plump and her eyes were definitely larger. She was still Emily, but she now had the unmistakable trademarks of a Pink Industries Bimbo. He smiled at her proudly.

"Yes, Daddy," she said in a little slutty voice.

"You're Daddy's good girl now, aren't you, Emmy?"

"Yes, Daddy," she said.

"You're going to help Daddy turn Mommy like you, aren't you?"

"Yes, Daddy," she said.

"You're going to clean off Daddy's dick of your juices and his own cum with your mouth, aren't you, Emmy?"

"Yes, Daddy," she said, sinking to her knees, a blissful and vacant look in her eyes.

If Jason was going to have yet another backlash of guilt and shame come over him, it didn't feel like it was going to happen anytime soon. Although his life had been so blessed up until this point, although he was so in love with his beautiful wife and they were open and kind and honest and sexual with each other, it just felt like nothing, like a background to the way his daughter sunk to her knees and slipped his soft cock into her mouth and dutifully sucked, moaning at the flavours and the experience of cleaning off her Daddy. This was what was right, he told himself. Everybody would be happier this way.

"Good girl, Emmy," Jason said. "Good girl."