Chapter 157: Father and Daughter

The mortification of being caught with her dad right in the open, made Avery both aroused and disappointed in herself for having lost all her willpower.

Her breathing turned slightly as she tried to to muffle the moans that threaten to slip Fromm her lips.

But now matter how much she protested, her body seemed to have a mind of its own.

Her pussy continued leaking love juices, coating her fingers.

Her love juices were beginning to trial further downwards, until she could feel the cool air brushing against the juices and cooling it within her thighs.

I pressed my thumb even deeper onto her pussy lips, causing her juice to drip more lewdly from her aching hole.

"Avery?!" Just then, Evelyn’s loud shout jolted Avery from her daze.

Her head quickly snapped around in panic, and she calmed down soon after when she realised her mother had been calling her Fromm the kitchen.

"Y... yes mom?" Avery felt a little flustered at the fact that her dad’s hand still hadnt left her panties due to her mother’s voice.

His hand remained there on her panties, teasing her gently, while she tried to speak to her mother.

The sensation made her feel like a cheap slut who was willing offering her body for pleasure.

However, her limbs were still as numb as possible and she could hardly move.

"Come and help your sister out, she’s having a hard time pulling out a plate stuck above the cupboard."

"Mom, there’s no need to call her, I can handle it." Avery heard Jane’s protest, but her mother seemed to have ignored her words completely as she continued.

"Be fast."

"O... okay, mom. I’m almost there." She quickly replied.

Evelyn failed to sense the hastiness in her breathing as she replied.

Meanwhile Jane felt there was something wrong with her sister but she only attributed it to the fact that her sister probably exhausted from clearing up the garden.

She didnt think too deeply on it as she continued trying to force the plate off the top.

’Who kept it there?’ She wondered to herself, as she clicked her tongue internally.

"d... dad? Can I go? Please?" Avery’s breathing was soft and shallow as she pleaded.

"I promise to return as soon as I’m done." She continued, believing this should at least make her dad let her go.

However it didnt help in the slightest when she felt the finger pressing against her slit through her panties.

She could feel a little bit of the fabric of her panties entering into the fleshy walls of her vagina.

It felt rough agaiinst the wet, smooth surface.

And at the same time, it felt completely foreign.

She bit her lips as a masochistic thrill shot through her.

The more she pleaded, and her dad refused her from going, the more aroused she became.

"Tell your mom you cant go anywhere... you’re busy with your dad, okay?" I whispered into her ears seductively causing shivers of excitement to run down Avery’s spine.

Her lip parted and she instinctively almost replied with the command I’d given her.

But Avery felt it would make her seem too simple and easy to please.

She had to play hard to get for a little bit with her dad.

She was a tough woman after all.

Avery resolved internally, and shook her head.

"I... I have to go. Please let me go or I’ll scream."

"You know this is inappropriate. A father and daughter sharing such bond will be scorned by the society. P... please stop." Avery replied quietly, and her voice came out colder than she intended for it to.

"Morality, huh? Do you think I care about that?" I flicked her clit and chuckled in response to her empty threat.

Her body had already completely betrayed what she thought in mind.

"I... I’m being serious..."

"Avery??"

Evelyn’s loud voice made Avery’s heart skip multiple beats at once but she quickly caught herself.

At that moment, she also her pussy lips being pinched.

So, instead of replying to her mom, all she could do was moan as her knees went weak.

She.... She wanted this to stop.

No, she wanted it to continue.

Avery was conflicted.

"d... dad... I.... Hah...." She tried to spread but all that came out from her mouth were broken moans.

I tugged at her panties until it snapped in half causing Avery to widen her eyes as she gasped sharply.

This was the first time she had ever gotten her panties torn before.

It felt... strangely erotic.

She wanted not just her panties to be torn but her shirt as well, her skirt, all her clothes.

She wanted her clothes to be torn to rags, making her look like a completely and worthless slut.

But she couldnt exactly come clean about her thoughts.

Her distraction was forced to come to a halt when she felt something being stuffed into her asshole.

For a moment her eyes widened dramatically in surprise, but the next instant she realised what it was.

Her panteis that had just been snapped in half was being forcefully stuffed inside her asshole.

The loose string that hung from the back of her panties was being stuffed inside teh tight ring of her asshole by her dad’s thumb.

Meanwhile the loose string of teh fabric from the front, was being stuffed inside her pussy.

It rapidly became coated in her love juicies.

Avery’s eyes sparkled in pleasure, and a wave of erotic thrill shot through her body, like shivers running down her spine.

Her breathing hitched and hissed a couple of times as she tried to contain the overwhelming arousal and shame she felt at this moment.

It was the most shameful thing that had been done to her.

But the shame only served to make her more aroused than she had ever been in her entire life.

The squishing sounds of her pussy walls wriggling against each other as the panties was being stuffed into her pussy could be heard loud and clear in the quiet room.

Her mother’s call had been forgotten. And so had her slibbings. All she wanted at this moment was the arrivec at the most intense pleasure possible.

’Interesting...’ I sensed the tightness in both her pussy hole and ass as I stuffed the fabric within them.

It was one of the few times I’d seen Avery so overwhelmingly aroused.

’She seems to like this kinds of things?’ I muttered to myself.

Then, I flicked my hand. Mana coalesced like thin blades and sliced both sides of her panties.

One moment Avery could still feel the tight fabric underneath her skirt hugging her curves, the next moment she felt something loosen at her waist.

The panties that had been snapped in half hung loosely from both her asshole and pussy hole.

It painted an erotic sight. At the same time the little blades disappeared.

Avery felt a wave of pleasure fill her body as she felt her dad begin stuffing her pussy full of what was left of the panties.

At the same time, she felt her dad stuffing her asshole with the panties.

She bit her lips in arousal, and she moaned lewdly.

For the first time, an aheago expression appeared on Avery’s face and she stuck out her tongue like a nymphonimiac that was lost in a world of pleasure.

Avery’s tongue stayed out, a thin string of saliva connecting the tip to her lower lip while her eyes glazed over and her pupils rolled half upward. The ahegao had come on so fast she barely registered it herself. Her hips jerked once, then again, trying to grind down on the two fingers that kept working the torn panties deeper into both holes. The fabric had already soaked through. Every time I twisted my thumb the soaked cotton dragged against the inner walls of her cunt and the tighter ring of her ass, and the wet, sucking sound that followed was loud enough that I felt her whole body tense in panic.

She tried to pull her tongue back in. Failed. Another broken moan slipped out instead, higher than the last, and she slapped a hand over her own mouth a second too late. Her thighs trembled hard enough that the skirt rode up another inch. The two halves of the panties hung out of her like obscene ribbons, one pale string disappearing into her dripping pussy, the other vanishing between her ass cheeks, and every small shift of her weight made more clear juice slide down the fabric and drip onto the wooden floor between her bare feet.

"Avery!" Evelyn’s voice came again, sharper this time, already moving. Footsteps crossed the kitchen tiles. "Did you hear me? Jane still needs help with that plate!"

Avery’s eyes snapped wide. The ahegao cracked for half a second. She looked at me, truly panicked now, and tried to form the words "stop" and "please." What came out was another wet gasp when I pushed the last length of the front string all the way inside her cunt and curled my middle finger behind it. The cotton bunched against her g-spot. Her knees buckled. I caught her by the waist with my free arm and held her upright against my chest so she wouldn’t collapse and give us both away.

"Answer her," I murmured against her ear, low enough that only she could hear. My finger stayed buried, gently pulsing. "Tell your mother you’re coming. Right now."

Her breath hitched. The hand over her mouth shook. She managed to drag it down far enough to speak, voice thin and cracking.

"I... I’m coming, Mom! Just... give me a second!"