Perverted Daddy System

Chapter 124: PDS - 124 - We also serve those standing...

Dinner is a quiet, warm affair. Beef stew with crusty bread, butter on the table, lemon slices floating in glasses of water. The four of us sit around the table like a real family — Katie at one end, me at the other, the girls across from each other. The window is cracked open, letting in the cool evening air and the distant sound of a lawnmower from down the street.

Hope talks about her day — the pop quiz she aced in history, Melissa’s ongoing commentary about the biology teacher’s suspiciously perfect toupee, the rumor about two teachers who might be dating. Normal teenage chatter, the kind that fills a house with life.

I let her talk, asking the occasional question, nodding at the right moments, playing the attentive father. She thrives on the attention. They all do.

"She’s funny, Melissa," I say.

"She’s the best. You should meet her properly sometime."

"Maybe I will."

Hope grins. She knows what that means. She doesn’t mind.

But my mind is already on tomorrow.

"She’s coming at ten," I say at one point, pushing my stew around my plate. "Mary."

Katie looks up. "You think she’ll agree?"

"She’ll want to meet me first. See the apartment. Make sure we’re not serial killers." I smile. "But she’ll agree. She doesn’t have a choice."

Hester asks. "What happens when she does?"

"I start tutoring the twins. Build trust. Plant suggestions. Slowly, over weeks."

"Then what?"

"Then Mary becomes one of us. And the twins follow."

"The twins are pretty," Hope says, a grin tugging at her lips. She knows exactly what’s going to happen to them.

"They are. You’ll help me break them in."

Her eyes light up. "Can I watch?"

"If you behave."

Beside me, Hester shifts in her seat, a eager look on her face that has nothing to do with the stew.

I had told Hester about the boarding school plan last week — she’s been chewing on it ever since.

"What about the boarding school?" she asks after a moment, setting her spoon down. "The teachers you met today — are they part of that plan too?"

"Some of them. Miss Delaney is a candidate. Young, idealistic, lonely. Easy to recruit. She practically lit up when I mentioned poetry — starved for intellectual connection."

"And Mrs. Albright?"

"She’s tougher. Too principled, too established in the system. Might not be worth the effort. We’ll see how she responds as my influence grows over time."

Katie refills my glass, the wine glugging softly into the crystal. "You have it all figured out, don’t you?"

"I have a plan. There’s a difference between having a plan and having it figured out. Plans change. People surprise you."

She smiles. "Modest."

"Realistic."

After dinner, I help Katie with the dishes. The water runs hot. The radio plays softly. The girls do their homework at the dining table.

"You’re quiet," Katie says, handing me a plate to dry.

"Planning."

"You’re always planning."

"That’s how things get done."

She smiles and leans into me for a moment, her wet hand leaving a damp print on my shirt. I don’t mind.

The girls finish their homework and join us. Hope drapes herself over the armchair, watching me with hooded eyes. Hester slides onto the floor beside my feet, her loose shirt gaping open and giving me a nice view of her small tits.

"You did something hard today," I say.

"I know."

"Did it change anything? With the other students?"

She thinks about it. "Some of them. Not all. Jenny — she’s the one I was worst to — she said she appreciated the apology. But she still didn’t want to sit with me at lunch."

"That’s fair. Trust takes time to rebuild."

"I know."

I stroke her hair. "But you’re patient."

"I have you to teach me patience."

Then we settle into the living room together. Me on the couch with my feet up. Katie in my lap, her head against my shoulder, her hand resting on my chest. The girls on the floor, leaning against my legs, their eyes never quite leaving me.

The TV is off. The lamp in the corner casts a warm glow over all of us.

But my mind is on that promise I made to myself earlier. Time to collect.

"Hope. Come here."

She sets her book aside, already grinning. She knows that tone.

"On your feet, pet. Drop the clothes. Time for your reward."

Hester rises and peels off her t-shirt and shorts without hesitation, standing naked in the lamplight. I get to my feet, turn her around to face away from me, and lift her off the ground. I hook her legs over my arms, spreading her open, her full weight resting on me.

"Hope. Get over here. Use your mouth — get me wet."

I shift Hester higher, lifting her above my waist so Hope can kneel between my legs. She takes my cock in her mouth without hesitation, licking and sucking until I’m slick and ready.

[Pervy act detected: Hope blowjob (lubrication) 200 PDP x 2 state of undress bonus = 400 PDP]

"Good girl. Now line me up with her ass."

She takes my cock and guides the head to Hester’s entrance, holding it steady.

I push in slowly at first, letting her feel every inch. Then I let her weight drop.

She screams as I sink into her — my cock buried in her ass to the root in a single motion, her warm insides clenching around me.

[Pervy act detected: anal suspended congress with Hester 800 PDP x 2 state of undress bonus = 1600 PDP]

Suspended like this, she can’t do anything but hang there and take it.

"Hope. Front and center."

Hope kneels in front of Hester and presses her mouth to Hester’s cunt.

[Pervy act detected: Hope cunnilingus on Hester 400 PDP x 2 state of undress bonus = 800 PDP]

Hester moans and whimpers, caught between my cock in her ass and Hope’s tongue on her clit, unable to do anything but take it.

Across the room, Katie has already spread her legs on the couch, her fingers working her own cunt, watching us with half-lidded eyes.

[Pervy act detected: Katie voyeurism/masturbation 300 PDP x 2 state of undress bonus = 600 PDP]

So as not to disturb Hope’s rhythm, instead of rising and lowering my little kitten on my dick, I pull back my waist and slam it forward again, causing poor Hester to mewl in pain and excitement.

Her asshole’s ring of flesh contracts around my over-excited impaler cock as if it wishes to strangle it, but my dick takes none of that, continually slamming in and out of her lovingly abused ass.

At the same time, Hope has moved things even further, as she pinches my little bunny’s clit while tonguelashing the insides of her vagina.

With a quick look I can see that Katie is already over the edge, fingering herself like crazy while she remains fixated on the scene in front of her, drool dripping from the corner of her lips.

It does not take long for Hester to reach her limit, and with a powerful yowl, I feel her whole body tense and tremble with an orgasm.

[Hester orgasm detected — 500 PDP]

Since it is her reward, and since my balls are warning me for the last five minutes about sperm overload, I let go as well with a roar, allowing rope after rope of creamy hot cum to fill Hester’s entrails.

[Pervy act detected: cumshot in Hester’s ass 600 PDP x 2 state of undress bonus = 1200 PDP]

Hope on the other hand, is lapping Hester juices like an all-you-can-drink buffet. As for Katie... she lies on the couch, legs spread, left-hand fingers still in her cunt, a puddle of juices under her ass and her head resting backward on the back of the couch with a blank gaze and drool everywhere. I cum so much that when I draw back my waist, allowing my cock to exit Hester’s asshole with a soft, audible "pop", globs of semen drop on the floor.

[Total PDP earned: +2500]

[Current PDP: 66500]

I gently lower Hester until her legs touch the floor, then with a fluid motion I pick her up in a princess carry.

She is still out of it, eyes glazed and murmuring "Father..." over and over, but instinctively she wraps her arms around my neck and puts her head against my chest.

I bend my head forward slightly and kiss the crown of her head, before saying,

"Well done, pet. I admit that while this was a reward for you, I also enjoyed it immensely, so how about we move this circus to the bedroom, so you can ride daddy while mommy cleans your asshole with her tongue and Hope sits on my face? Of course, feel free to finger your sister’s ass while we are at it..."

At my words, all three of them raise their heads, with stars and hunger in their eyes.

I think about what I had before I came to this town. Nothing. A blank slate. No connections, no influence, no family.

Now I have a wife who loves me, two daughters who worship me, a growing network of influence at the school, and a plan that stretches years into the future. Oh, and all the kinky sex that I would ever want...

My family.

And soon, it’ll grow.