The Perverse Japanese Game Show

Roxy let out a muffled shout because her entire body jerked slightly as it began its descent. Dave was a little confused on what was going to happen to her if he should fail.

"Question one!" the host said while looking at a cue card and speaking into his golden microphone. "What is your daughter's midder name?"

Dave knew the answer because it was a play on her first name, Roxy. He scoffed out of contempt for how he and his step-daughter were being treated, and replied, "It's Anne."

"Correct!" The host said and pointed towards the clock. Dave saw that 10 seconds were deducted from its total, though his bound step-daughter continued to be lowered slowly.

Only ten seconds?! Dave thought. He could tell that the cards were stacked against him again.

The host didn't waste time in asking the next question, "Number two! What is your daughter's birthday?"

"Oh... Uh..." Dave paused to think. He always had trouble remembering the birth year.

"You have five seconds to answer," the Japanese man said.

"Shit! I know that it is April the twenty-second," Dave said. "And I think it's two-thousand-and-one."

After a moment, a buzzer sound was heard and the host said with a chuckle, "No! It's two-thousand. That's so easy to remember!"

Dave cursed and he could hear his step-daughter moan and guessed she was trying to curse too.

"Next!" The host said, "What horoscope sign is her birthday? "

"I don't know that!"

Another buzzer was heard, and Dave noticed that he still had over four minutes on the clock, while Roxy was already getting close to being halfway down from the ceiling.

"What is her favorite corror?" the host asked.

Dave scowled and replied in anger, "Why are these all questions about her?! I think it's pink!"

"Correct!"

Dave saw that another ten seconds came off the clock, and he decided that they must have asked for all of this information from her at the beginning of the game show.

As his daughter was getting closer to him, Dave realized that her crotch was becoming increasingly closer to his face. He had tried to pretend like it wasn't there, but now he couldn't help but get a good glimpse of her pussy as it hovered overhead. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy his wife's, but he had to admit to himself that Roxy's was beautiful and looked distinctly different. He thought that it definitely looked more youthful. In his opinion, it was well-trimmed, and looked like it would be tight. Dave realized that he hadn't seen one like that since his college years. Also, he noticed that he had never seen his step-daughter's face from that angle before. With a face full of anxiety, and her mouth gagged, she still looked beautiful to Dave as she looked down at him from above. Her brown, wavy hair looked gorgeous as it hung down off her face.

"What is her best friend's name?" The host asked.

Dave said the first name that came to memory, "Jordan?"

He knew he was wrong because Roxy moaned again through the rope in her mouth.

"It was..." the host struggled to read the name on his card, "Bran-dee?"

The host then said, "For super-high-risk-question! What is your daughter's bra size?"

"Oh, what!? Why would I know that?!" Dave yelled in frustration. "I don't know... B?"

A buzzer went off and all of a sudden Roxy rapidly dropped a foot. She let out another long muffled scream in surprise while Dave had to watch her body tense up and her boobs bounce for a moment as she settled again.

"Jesus!" He shouted out of instinct because of his many years of parental concern for her.

The host laughed, "It's C! Very crose though!"

It became very clear to Dave at that point, that his step-daughter's crotch was going to smash into his face should he fail the challenge, and she was only a few feet away with well over 3 minutes still left on the clock.

The host said mockingly, "Uh oh... She very crose now. Rooks rike you can't miss one more!"

The fake laugh track came on again which only intended to add to Dave and Roxy's humiliation.

Roxy began letting out a constant muffled moan in complaint of her current circumstance. Dave also let his feelings be known by shouting, "You guys are sick! Come on!"

The host read another question, "How many men has your daughter had sex with?"

"That's none of your business!" Dave shouted. He saw that his step-daughter was also shaking her head and her face continued to grow more flushed by the second.

Dave knew that she had mentioned having a boyfriend before, so he figured that he would start guessing from there.

"Fine. I'll say one?" Dave replied.

"No," the host said.

"Two?"

"No..."

"Uh, Three then?"

The host laughed, "No!"

"Jesus," Dave said. "I don't want to know then..."

Roxy kept shaking her head and kept trying to speak while her mouth was gagged. "MMnn, Mphhf!"

After the host had stopped laughing, he told Dave, "It is zero!"

Dave felt so stupid. He had no idea that she was still a virgin. He felt both relieved and embarrassed that he hadn't thought to say that first. He took a moment to view his step-daughter in a new light. As he tried to look her in the eyes from below, he had to try hard to look past her open legs, and even then, his line of sight was slightly obscured by her tits.

It made Dave feel more strange knowing that his virgin step-daughter was soon going to be sitting on his face and there was nothing he could do about it. He knew that she surely wouldn't want her step-father to be the first man to bury his face in her crotch. Yet, as her knees passed either side of Dave's head, he could feel blood begin to flow into his penis again, and his dick started to make a small tent with the towel that was draped over his midsection. His eyes became locked onto her pussy which was now inches away from his face.

"Uh oh!" The host said mockingly.

Roxy's eyes became huge as she began to scream through the rope that gagged her mouth. She began trying to escape, or to move her body away even though she knew it was hopeless. She could already feel the sides of his father's face begin to rub against her inner thighs and it tickled immensely. Then, she was plopped down to rest on his mouth as the rope that held her up stopped moving and kept her in place. Though her step-dad couldn't hear her, she had paused her muffled screams and taken a sharp breath in from feeling her most private area being forced down onto a man's mouth. Though she knew it wasn't right, it still tickled her in the best way possible.

The first thing Dave noticed was the smell of it. Her pussy smelled pungently sweet, but wasn't too overpowering. He found it quite pleasant and felt guilty for thinking so. He tried to keep his mouth and face as still as possible, because he didn't want to give the game host or audience any satisfaction, nor did he feel it was right if he were to give his step-daughter any either. Dave guessed that she was either being tickled or was still trying to escape, because she began gyrating her hips and was essentially humping his face. Dave thought to himself that if she didn't like what was happening, she was just making it harder on herself. Her pussy lips kept rubbing up and down his face, from chin to nose and Dave could feel the warmth and wetness of her lips and the light greasiness of the oil that still coated her body.

He was struggling to breathe through his nose whilst being smothered by the space between her legs, and tried to say, "Roxy! Stop moving!" But of course it only came out as, "Rmm! Shh Mmnn!"

As she continued to groan or moan and thrust her pelvis around, the game show host approached Dave and began tapping him on the forehead with his finger. He said, "Don't worry Dad, only two minutes left now!"

What the fuck? Dave thought to himself, He didn't tell me I'd have to wait until the time was up!

Apparently Roxy had heard him too because she began screaming louder through her gag while thrashing around.

Dave began cursing the man out, and while all of his words came out muffled, he couldn't help but notice that his step-daughter had stopped squirming while he did it. Confused as to why she had stopped, he looked up at her to see her looking down at him. As they locked eyes with each other, Dave discovered why she had stopped. Him humming and moving his mouth must have made her feel good. She had a look of confusion that Dave read as, "Are you doing that on purpose?"

Suddenly, Dave began to feel something sharp digging into both of his thighs. It caused him to shout in anger, which caused him to vibrate her pussy even more with his muffled lips. In reaction, Roxy had looked straight forward and was trying to make sense of what she was feeling. Obviously, she knew that it was wrong to take any satisfaction from her predicament.

The host said to Dave with a smile, "The cat woman is back!" He then appeared to repeat the same in Japanese to the audience.

As Dave began to feel the towel over his midsection begin to get pulled down slowly, he found himself humming even more against his step-daughter's pussy in an attempt to reply to the situation in refusal. He only received Roxy's muffled shout back that he knew translated to, "Dad!" in her attempt to get him to stop doing whatever he was doing, because each time that he did, it obviously made her feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't believe that he had allowed himself to get into the current situation. He had always wanted to protect his daughter from any harm or humiliation, and yet, to find himself with his face buried in her crotch involuntarily was the most embarrassing experience he had ever had. He felt like he had failed as a step-father, and that this one game show was taking all of his pride away. He could only imagine how Roxy was feeling.

Because Dave wasn't able to see what was happening to him from the neck down, he could only guess that the hand grabbing his dick belonged to the Japanese cat woman from earlier. He felt something warm and wet envelope the head of his penis, and knew immediately that it must have been the woman's mouth.

"Mmmm," Dave moaned.

Roxy took in another sharp breath, which made Dave question why she was so sensitive to any stimulation. He decided that he was going to try and contain all of his emotion just in case. Unfortunately, the cat woman was too good and knew what her job entailed.

She began squeezing Dave's balls, rubbing his chest, and tickled his sides and thighs. As hard as Dave tried to contain himself, he couldn't help but moan out in pleasure, and as result, Roxy would have to deal with her pussy being stimulated by his mouth.

"Uh oh!" The host shouted again mockingly, "Time for them to enter... the danger zone. Things will get harder now until the crock hits zero!"

Harder? Dave thought to himself. He thought that there couldn't possibly be much time left to go. Maybe a minute at the most.

While continuing to get his penis sucked by who he could only hope was the cat woman, over the view of his step-daughter's thighs he could barely make out that two stage hands had entered from either side. They were cutting the ropes that were holding Roxy's ankles up behind her back. Dave felt her feet grace his arms and on either side of his body as they fell to either side of the table. She appeared to let out a sigh of relief while moaning to show that she had become more comfortable. Then while her arms remained tied behind her back, her legs were guided forward until they were hanging down on either side of his head so that now she was essentially straddling her father's face. Her legs were free, but were still not able to touch the ground. The full weight of her body was bearing down on where her crotch met her step-father's face. With her hands tied and mouth gagged, she had a feeling that things were far from being over.

The host could be heard chiming in while playing to the audience, "Wow! This is amazing! In the danger zone, the time goes slower..."

Dave wondered if he had heard the man correctly.

"One minute," the host said while peeking down at Dave's face, "becomes five!"

Dave caught his step-daughter looking down at him to return the same, sorry and defeated eyes that he had too. Though they both knew that the twisted game show would look perverse and funny to anyone watching, they also knew that it was becoming too deeply personal of an experience to forget. Dave would never again be able to forget the smell, feel, and look of Roxy's vagina. Likewise, she surely wouldn't be able to forget how her step-father's face felt buried in her crotch, or the sight of him ejaculating at the hand of a young, japanese woman.

Suddenly, a fake thunderous noise was heard while the lights of the studio began flashing.

"Oh no!" the host shouted, "It's an earthquake!"

Though Dave couldn't look around much, he noticed that Roxy had become panicked. There was a continuous roar of fake thunder that was meant to simulate an earthquake, then Dave's head began to move. It became obvious to Dave that it was just another part of the show. A motor inside of his headrest began to shake his head about as if it were a paint can getting shaken.

Both Roxy and Dave began yelling in surprise which of course translated into muffled moaning.

While Dave felt his mouth and nose hammering against Roxy's now wet pussy lips, he could tell that her body was also reverberating. The vibrations were so strong that her thighs jiggled and her legs and feet were bouncing about on either side of his head. Even her upper body was shaking from the vibration which caused her tits to bounce around as well. Though Dave could barely see anything at all now, he could still barely make out his step-daughter looking down at him with her eyes half-closed and her hair dancing around and off her face. He could tell that she was fighting the pleasure, much like he had done in the last challenge.

Meanwhile, Dave continued to receive oral pleasure from the cat lady. Though he had already come just minutes ago, he could feel himself getting aroused enough to the possibility of it happening again. He felt the woman start playing with his balls, and Dave knew that if the host was right about their minute turning into five, that it would be a long and hard five minutes to go now.

Dave heard the host speak again.

"Let's hear what the daughter has to say!"

While her now incredibly wet pussy continued to bounce against his face, Dave looked up to see that his step-daughter's gag was being removed.

Through the gyrations of her body, she attempted to speak for the first time since the challenge started.

"Puh-puh-please..." she squeaked out through the pleasure, "sta-stop."

The host laughed and looked into the cameras while saying, "Oh?! She wants to stop!"

Dave was surprised to see her having so much trouble staying composed. She kept inhaling sharply and would moan occasionally, "ugh..."

For some reason it was only turning Dave on more.

"Just look!" the host spoke while placing his cheek up against hers and pointing to the clock, "Only four minutes left! If you can't make it, you ruse the money. Just make it to zero, and you win!"

Roxy closed her eyes while continuing to breathe laboriously. "You... pro-promise? Na-na-no more games?"

The host nodded while smiling and stepping away. "Of course! No more!"

Dave continued to get his brain rattled while his head was forced to vibrate uncontrollably. All the while, he had to listen to his step-daughter occasionally moan and tighten her thighs against his head to try and control her emotions. To Dave, it seemed like she began to accept that the pleasure was too much. As Dave's mouth would come into certain positions against her pussy, he could gauge by her reactions whether it felt good to her or not. He held one of those positions for a moment as a test, and Roxy picked up on it.

She looked down at Dave and furled her brow, because she knew that he was doing it on purpose.

"Are-are you...?" She asked him just loud enough to be heard through the game show music that was playing all around.

Since her step-father obviously couldn't reply, she just continued to lock eyes with him for a while to try and read his response. She felt his tongue begin to slowly beat against her clitoris while he moaned, and it became clear to her what his intentions were. Though she wasn't sure what was driving him to do so, she could tell that he was trying to make her orgasm, and it was working. She tilted her head back and began shaking it back and forth as in disbelief of what was happening.

Several minutes went by, and Dave felt like he was getting the life sucked out of him in the best way possible. He knew that he was on the edge of coming again, and hearing each moan that Roxy made only brought him closer. He had never come into a woman's mouth before, and the thought of doing so made it even harder.

Roxy's expression had changed. For the past few minutes, she would close her eyes for a long period and concentrate deeply. Dave wasn't sure if she was fighting the urge to orgasm or not, but her face was intense. When she would open her eyes, she would look down into Dave's eyes as if begging him not to stop. At least, that's how he interpreted it, because as he continued to lick her clitoris, she never told him to stop doing so. All the while, he felt like his brains were being vibrated into mush.

He glanced over and could see that less than a minute remained on the clock. He noticed out of the corner of his vision that the host had a goofy expression, placating to the audience.

Suddenly, his step-daughter began to shudder. Her body began to shake lightly and her thighs tightened around Dave's head. He felt like his head was going to get crushed like a walnut. She locked her eyes with his, through her locks of hair hanging down, and opened her mouth wide. Dave knew then that she was coming.

"Ohhh...ohhhh..." She moaned louder and louder as the surge of pleasure began to hit.

Her entire body started to shake uncontrollably, and Dave could even feel her pussy convulsing around his mouth.

"OH! Fuuu..." She weakly shouted, unable to control herself.

Dave began to follow suit because the sensory input was too much. His balls were being lightly tugged on and fondled, while his cock was being sucked by a woman with a PhD in blowjobs. The smell of his step-daughter's pussy, and knowing how turned on she was because of how wet it felt being pressed against his face. Feeling and seeing her body convulse while hearing her moan out in pleasure from what may be the best, and first real orgasm she's ever had. All of it was too much for Dave. He began to come too.

His toes curled and he felt the electricity begin running down his spine. He didn't usually make noises when he orgasmed, but he felt like he couldn't control himself at that moment. Would his face not be smothered, he would have shouted, "Ahhh.... Shhhhhhit!", but of course it was muffled. As he felt himself ejaculating into the warm and wet mouth of the cat woman, he lost all care of where he was at or the situation he found himself in. He allowed himself to let go and enjoy the few seconds of immense pleasure he was feeling. Then, when the tingling stopped, he finally snapped back to reality and surveyed the aftermath.

The timer had finally gotten down to zero, and the vibrating stopped. Roxy's crotch was still pressed up against his face, and now that he had come, he had no desire to be in that position anymore. He just wanted to breathe again. Roxy and him made eye contact again for a few seconds. She looked and was breathing like she had just gotten done running a mile.

As Dave continued to smell the strongly sweet aroma of her pussy, she said, "Did...did that really just happen?"