#fatherdaughter

Thanks to all who voted. It looks like the classics are still loved by most, with over three-quarters of you voting for them:

Brother/Sister:32%
Mother/Son:26%
Father/Daughter:18%

Now go pick your favorite and get fapping/schlicking!

Tags: incest, grandfather/father/daughter, sci-fi, impregnation

This could turn into a multi-chapter. Let me know if you like it.

The mechanical noise as the solar sails get railed in is trembling through the ship. Nicholas checks the energy bar on the display and lets out a relieved breath when he sees that it’s filled to the max.
“All clear. Power can be used again”, he announces via com and turns on the lights on the bridge.

“Thanks, Dad”, comes the reply of his daughter Michelle and his heart skips a beat. He turns his head to the side, looking at his father-in-law, who pilots their scientific transporter through the deep space back to Earth. Their eyes meet.

“Now?”

The 62-year old man sighs and nods.
“Now’s as good a time as any.”
Nicholas gulps, then nods and switches on the com again.

“Love, can you come to the meeting room? We would like to discuss something with you.”
“Give me five minutes. I have to finish watering the plants.”
“Very well.”

Six minutes later, the remains of the Cooper-family sits on the rectangular metal table, occupying three of nine chairs.

“You look serious”, Michelle comments as no one says anything.
Nicholas looks at Christopher for help, unable to say what needs to be said. The older man takes a deep breath and folds his hands in front of him.
“Darling, you know we will need another 80 years to get back to Earth.”

“Yeah.”

“Your father and I will not live to return, and you will be 98. Fact is, things can go wrong. During the 18 years we’ve been stranded here, we lost your mother, we lost two solar sails and almost lost the engines so many times I lost count.”
“62”, Michelle helps him out.

“Yes, thank you.”
She smiles her ironic smile, her dark eyes sparkling.

“The point is, that there is only a chance of  22% of you reaching Earth on your own, in that state of age.”
The smile on Michelle’s face fades.
“I know. But we’re Coopers. We fight ‘til the end. That’s what you’ve taught me.”
The men smile.

“And we plan to keep doing that. Only…”
Christopher clears his throat.

“We found a terrestrial planet. Scans show it’s almost identical to Earth. Water, air, mild climate.”

Michelle stares at the table.
“You want to settle.”
“Yes.”
“But…what about getting home? All my life, this has been the purpose of everything we did.”
“We will build a new home. Where we will be actually able to live, not just survive.”

There is a long silence. Michelle was born on this ship which had an hyper-speed malfunction when she was still in her mother’s womb. She has known nothing else, has never felt sunlight of wind directly on her skin. Her entire world is the Athena, a scientific space ship with the original mission to investigate the probability of farming in space; which was a blessing to them. Due to the multiple crops they had on board and the experimental technology to turn hydrogen and oxygen molecules into water, they were able to survive through all those years – and fulfil their mission, which wasn’t really important anymore, but still.

Important was that after all these years, they finally had the chance to start a new life. To have a home, a true home, even if it wouldn’t be Earth.

In the end, Michelle agrees half-heartedly, knowing that her father and grandfather don’t want to die on this ship. She doesn’t know what it feels like to be on a planet, but they do and she can understand that they want to experience that once again before they die. In a way, she wants that, too, even though it also kind of scares her.

Michelle is ready to return to her room and think about all of this, but the men obviously have more to hit her with.

“What else?”

They exchange a look and a different kind of tension spreads in the room. Her grandpa’s voice is low and factual when he begins by saying that they are the only humans in these part of the galaxy, as if she needs to be reminded of that. Scientifically, he says, they all have a duty to secure the survival of mankind. It takes her a second, then it hits her like a brick.

“You want to impregnate me?!”

While her father shamefully lowers his head, her grandfather stays calm and logical. He talks to her for a long time and convinces her, that if their existence is to mean anything at all, they need to reproduce. Otherwise their lives would have been insignificant; a waste. That’s when Michelle starts crying and runs.

For a week she doesn’t talk to either of them, even hides. For the first time she is aware that she is a woman, the only woman, and they are men. Like the scientist she is she begins to think about this logically. Her grandfather is right. If they don’t ensure the human survival in this part of the galaxy, it will have been all for nothing. Then they could die right now, or could have died 7 years ago. It wouldn’t matter at all.

So, after said week, she joins them for dinner in the mess hall. Her heart beats in her throat when she tells them she agrees to the plan. They stare at her for a long minute.

“Who will breed me?” she asks with a strong voice, their astonishment fueling her with angry determination.
Christopher clears his throat. “Your father, love. His fertility rate is higher than mine.”
Michelle just nods, not looking at her father.
“Then we should test my fertility and my ovulation cycle.”

Her grandfather does it. He accompanies her to the med bay and draws her blood. He also advises her to break her hymen in advance.
“It will make things easier” he tells her as he hands her a tool with a metal phallus attached to it and explains how to use it. She takes her own virginity in her room rather than the med bay, a towel underneath her full peach ass. It hurts and the cool phallus feels wrong in her vagina. She cries, thinking that her fathers penis will feel the same way.

A week later, she is ovulating. Ready to be bred. Her father pales instantly when she tells them, yet he joins her in the med bay an hour later. She changes into a green med gown and sits down on one of the beds, a bottle of lube in hand. Her father watches her out of the corners of her eyes, how she spreads her legs and lubes her pussy up for his cock.

“I’m ready”, she announces with a shaking voice and he takes the bottle to put it on the bed next to them. Shame washes over him when Michelle leans back and lifts her legs, the thin pale thighs arousing him even more. His cock is already stiff and throbbing with anticipation. 18 years since he’s been inside a vagina, since he felt a woman underneath him. Her mother…
What a horrible situation this is. A part of him wants to run away, to throw it all away. But then all the suffering, the loss of his wife, the loss of Earth has been in vain, the struggle to survive would have been for nothing. He can’t let that happen. They have to reproduce to make their existence count.

So he steps in front of the bed. As soon as he sees his daughter’s shaved slit his instincts dull his logical mind.

“I will make it quick, baby.”
He has no doubt about it. Her slit is small and glistening with the lube. His mouth waters and a shudder runs through him when he curls his hand around her thigh to spread her open some more. The puffy pink lips part and when he sees the tiny entrance, his cock is in his hand all of a sudden.

“I love you so much, Michelle. I’m so sorry.”
Their eyes meet and he sees the tears in the corners of her eyes.
“I love you, too, Dad”, she whispers and then gasps when she feels the hot head of her father’s cock press against her slick flesh. She squeezes her eyes shut and Nicholas looks down. It’s easier to not look at her, to solely focus onto that wet pussy. Biting his lip – and his entire body trembling with lust – he pushes his cock slowly into that oh so tight hole. A violent shudder runs through him as he stretches his daughter’s hole open and invades her hot channel. Michelle whimpers and grasps the bed. She hates this, Nicholas thinks, but her pussy is so heavenly hot and slick he can’t help but fuck her nonetheless. It’s been too long and she is just too fucking perfect to stop. With his fingers clawed into her hips he closes his eyes and fucks his own daughter. He tries to be slow, but too soon he thrusts into her fast and hard. Luckily for her, she must only endure it a few minutes.

“I’m coming, baby. It’s over, it’s over…”

With a grunt he shoves his dick all the way into her pussy and then, fuck yes, then he has the best orgasm of his life. The load he shoots into her womb is sticky and massive, he fills her up good.

She endures his moans and his erratic thrusts bravely, only a few tears slipping out. After her father has calmed down, a heavy silence falls over the room. The moment he pulls out his cock is beyond awkward and shameful, in a way.

Michelle focuses on the biology of the act and what is to be done now. She lifts her ass in the air for several minutes, helping her father’s sperm to win the race for her egg, praying that one will succeed and she doesn’t have to do this again…

…even if her body is tingling, her nipples are stiff and her hole hot and pulsating.

“Are you alright?”

Nicholas asks her, now back to his old, logical self, his cock back in his pants, the lube and his cum sticking to his shaft.

“I’ll survive.”
“I know. You’re just as strong as your mother.”
“Please don’t talk about mum now”, she says and lifts herself up, not looking at him.
“Sorry.”

Nicholas doesn’t know what to do or say.
“I’ll manage the rest. You can leave.”
“Okay.”

He’s glad he can flee, straight into his room and under the shower, where he takes his cock in hand and masturbates violently, thinking about that sweet sweet pussy of his daughter.

^^^^^^^^

Christopher shakes his head angrily as he switches off the live-feed from the med bay. Foolish boy. That man was a brilliant scientist, but a crappy father. At least right now. Alright, this is all a pretty complicated, uncomfortable situation, but still, Michelle deserves better than this. The grandfather is quite angry with his son-in-law and continues to be the rest of the day, until he decides to pay Michelle a visit. She hasn’t been out of her room for hours. If this poorly executed act hadn’t worked and she isn’t pregnant, they will have to do it again. And it is important that Michelle relaxes and not scared. Someone has to talk to her and well, her father is obviously unfit to do even the basics.

^^^^^^^^^^

Michelle flinches when her grandfather calls her through the metal door. It takes her a moment, then she sits up in her bed and tells him to enter.

“How are you, darling?”

“Not pregnant”, she replies and holds the test out to him. He takes the tester and takes a look. Shit.

“Sorry, darling. It must have been very unpleasant.”

“Yeah.”

“Nicholas thought the scientific approach would make it easier for you, but I think it was too clinical.”
“Yeah. I felt like a guinea pig.”

Christopher smiles. It’s only a phrase for her, for she’s never seen a real one in her entire life.
“I had one as a boy, actually”, he says as he sits down next to her. He tells her the story of his little friend Gunther the guinea pig and as usual, his tale as the power to calm her down.

“I would like to have a pet”, Michelle says after he finished.
“Maybe you will. Chances are high that there is fauna on this planet.”

They smile at each other for a moment, then her smile dies.

“I don’t want to do it again, grandpa.”
“You won’t have to, darling. Not like this. You will not be treated like this again. You’re not a guinea pig. You’re our princess, our hope for the future…the only reason we haven’t given up all these years. We love you more than anything…give us one more chance to prove it to you.”

“How?”

Her face is uncertain and insecure.

Christopher takes her hand and kisses the back of it.

“In becoming your lovers.”
Her eyes widen, still he gently pushes her back on the bed, lying down next to her.

“You don’t need parents anymore. You’re a grown woman now. Such a beautiful woman.”

With that he kisses her, not like a grandfather but like a man, slipping his tongue into her mouth and stroking hers.

“Let me make love to you, darling. I’ll show you how wonderful it can be.”

“And if I don’t like it?”
He strokes her cheek with the back of his hand. Her eyes are big and shining so innocently.

“Then we will do in vitro. You will never have to sleep with either of us.”

While she is still thinking, he kisses her cheek, her neck, and pulls her against him.

“It feels wrong, grandpa.”
“Only at first. Relax. Close your eyes. Feel what I’m doing to your body.”

As soon as her eyes are closed, Christopher slips a hand under her shirt and gently strokes her flat belly while he continues to place tender kisses on her neck. Slowly but steadily does he move upwards, taking her shirt with him. Michelle stiffens when he pulls her shirt over her breasts.

“I love that you rarely wear bras, my darling. Your breasts are perfect. So beautiful.”

Only with the tip of his index finger does he circle the soft nipple of her right breast. Michelle’s lips part and she flinches slightly. He shushes her and continues, gently sucking at the tender skin of her neck.

Male pride fills him when the nipple hardens under his finger.

“Do you like that, darling? Or do you want me to stop. I will always stop, just say the word.”
She opens her eyes and looks up at him. He’s still teasing her brown nipple.
Biting her lip, she shakes her head.

Christopher kisses her again and rolls half on top of her. A jolt rushes into his cock when she kisses him back, her tongue nudging his clumsily. Without another word Christopher seduces his granddaughter like her father should have done. He’s gentle and patient with her, enjoys and relishes in the exquisite taste of a woman after more than 20 fucking years. Every inch of her body does he kiss, spends and eternity in kissing, licking and sucking at her breasts. By now Michelle’s legs are already spread, her waist twitching. Her skin is hot, her breathing flat, her hands lying next to her head. Her state encourages him to venture downward. She doesn’t even react when he hooks his fingers into her sweatpants. She willingly lifts her ass when he pulls them off of her together with her panties.

Now in all her naked glory she opens her eyes and looks up at him through heavy eyelids. They hold eye contact as he undresses and kneels between her legs.

“You are so beautiful, my little darling. I want to make you come, sweet girl.”

Lying down belly first he kisses his way down her inner thigh. He smiles when he sees her slit sticky with her juice.

“No lube required this time”, he smiles up at her cheekily.

Michelle gasps loudly when her grandfather slides his tongue through her wet slit from bottom to top, again and again, before his lips close around her swollen clit and suck. With a squeal the teen comes right then and there, experiencing the most intense orgasm of her young life.

Her grandpa steadies her twitching hips and continues to lick and suck on that delicious slit until she begs him to stop.

“As you wish, my darling”, he breathes against her wet flesh and lifts himself up. Looking down at the panting Michelle he covers her with his body.

“Grandpa”, she breathes almost desperately and kisses him hungrily, tasting herself on his tongue.

Completely lost in her passion, Christopher seizes the opportunity and takes his hard cock in hand, guiding it to her entrance. She stiffens when she feels his head, but he doesn’t give her time to panic and pushes right into his sweet girl.

“Everything’s fine”, he breathes against her lips and lets his hips rest to let her get accustomed to him inside her.

Her lips are trembling as she breathes heavily and looks up at him, waiting for him to take her. But he’s a patient man, able to control himself even now, being in the first pussy after 20 years.

“You’re so big…so hot…”, she pants, “I can feel you puslate inside me…I feel so stretched…”
“Does it hurt?”
She gulps and shakes her head.

“Does it feel good?”
Michelle nods, the need to get fucked so intense in her begging eyes.

“See? That’s how it should be. I will fuck you now, darling. If you tell me to stop, I will.”
“Okay.”

They kiss and he starts moving, fucking his granddaughter sweet and slow, every push going all the way into her, teasing her walls.

It only takes a few pushes to make her wrap her legs and arms around him.

“More, grandpa”, she whispers needily and sucks his tongue into her mouth.

He grunts against her lips and starts fucking her properly. Now it is all pleasure. Not a worry is left.

She melts into him, meets his thrusts with her hips eagerly. Her tight walls massage him into heavenly bliss.
“God, darling, your pussy is driving me insane”, he pants and buries his head in her neck. Now resting his full weight on her he fucks her with all he’s got, his hips falling fast and heavy, the mattress under them squeaking. The way his sweet girl pants and gasps and moans is making his cock grow even more. Soon he is aching, pulsating, and his balls tighten.

“Come with me, darling”, he pants into her ear, “let’s make a beautiful little baby.”

He reaches between their sweating bodies and rubs her wet clit. She moans and writhes against his body. Christopher catches one of her bouncing breasts with his mouth and sucks hard on the hard little nipple, driving the girl underneath him insane with pleasure.

Her walls tighten more and more, squeezing him so fucking perfect he’s just as close as her.

“Now, darling, now. Come for your grandpa.”

Reacting to the command like the good girl she’s always been she screams out her orgasm. Christopher is forced to still his hips, her cunt milking him so hard he’s afraid to hurt her. His own orgasm explodes behind his eyelids and he squirts his load into the hungry little pussy, feeding her womb with his seed.

Pure ecstasy. Heaven. Eternal bliss.

When they’ve both calmed down, Christopher carefully pulls out of his granddaughter, kisses her and lies down beside her so he can wrap her in his arms. Michelle snuggles up close against him, her eyes closed and a blissful smile on her full red lips.
“I hope I’m not pregnant, so we can do this again”, she whispers cheekily and giggles.

“We can do it regardless, darling. We’re lovers now.”

She turns her head and looks up at him.
“Yes”, she smiles and kisses him sensually slow.

Feeling weary, Christopher rests his head on her pillow and throws the blanket over them. One hand in her long blonde hair and one on her ass, he closes his eyes.

They both fall asleep with a smile on their lips.

Claude being truly happy and smiling only with Athy (≧∇≦*)

Webtoon name: Who made me a princess (Suddenly became a princess one day, 어느날 공주가 되어버렸다)