New Enceladus - chapter 5
Date: 12/12/2023,
Categories:
Science-Fiction ,
Domination/submission
Male Domination,
Pregnant,
Role-playing,
Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com
... the window and joked, "I just went to the flower shop across the street."
She giggled and said, "You take such good care of me. I know you'll be a good daddy." She rubbed her belly in anticipation, though we hadn’t done more than kiss at the time. The 17 children she eventually gave birth to, and I helped raise, might tend to agree with her.
I mentioned, "The seeds are edible and high in protein. Let me feed you." I shelled some and gave her a few seeds at a time. I smiled and watched her pretty little lips as she chewed.
I also had a disturbing and terribly wrong fantasy that I knew I could never fulfill. I thought it would be extremely arousing to make a daughter, then put a baby in her once she was old enough. I'd never harm a child or a family member, but the fantasy remained. I never told anyone, but coincidentally, Therese helped me with that as well.
She blushed furiously as she sat in my lap one evening. She asked, "Uh ... please don't think I'm weird... "
"I already know you're weird, and that's part of why I love you." We giggled together, and she tickled my ear lightly.
"Um... please don’t be upset. This might sound very strange, but when I was a teenager, I had a crush on my Dad. ...
... Would you mind if... when we're alone... if I call you 'Daddy'?"
"Only when we're alone." I carefully looked around.
I picked her up and held her cheek to mine. "Daddy loves his sweet girl and wants to put a baby in her as soon as he can."
"That would make me so happy, Daddy Demitri!"
Most men didn't appreciate her physical attributes the way I did. She was one of the shortest and smallest women on the mission and had small bosoms to match. Though she was 25 when I met her, most men would have thought of her as immature-looking and moved on to a larger lady. To me, her youthful cuteness was irresistible.
Once she was my wife and had a baby in her, I loved her even more. Watching her hold and breastfeed our many children was deliciously sweet and loving. Most nights, she still puts a pillow under her top, and we pretend she’s pregnant again as we fall asleep. The rest of our family thought it was strange when we were in our 60’s, and think it’s even weirder now that we’re over 100, but it makes us happy.
Either of us would be difficult or impossible for another romantic partner to deal with, but we’re perfect for each other. Thanks to our matching perversions, we’ve been happily married 86 years.
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