The Rise of Marquis 2: Seduction (NSFW) (Patreon)

NSFW, incest, Amelia Claire Lavere, Marquis (Samuel Lavere)

-VB-

The Rise of Marquis
Chapter 2: Seduction

-VB-

10 years later…

December 3, 2010

-VB-

In the end, the Brockton Brigade’s attack on his home turned out to be a boon rather than a curse.

His gain in popularity as a villain who didn’t touch bystanders and civilians and a man who kept his word on top of looking like a victim made him an appealing leader for new capes seeking protection and guidance.

His March swelled in number. Where it used to be just him and three dozen unpowered subordinates, the March was now seven cape strong with over a hundred unpowered subordinates. This, of course, didn’t include any allies or those under his protection.

However, new success brought its own share of new troubles. While he did indeed push out the Empire Eighty-Eight as he had desired and even ended Allfather with his own hands in a climatic duel only four years ago and the local Teeth cell killed off by the S9 long before that, new villains rose up to fill the gaps and challenge his rule over the city.

New enemies were, while annoying, not his greatest troubles.

No, the greatest trouble he faced was his daughter.

It started small and innocent.

Amelia called him great. Then the greatest. Finally, she called him the best dad. All of this was innocent and great.

Unfortunately, she reached puberty and things took a hairy turn.

The fact of the matter was, once a bystander got through his villainous activities, he was a charming gentleman. Even Allfather admitted so. This, unfortunately, made his daughter hold a high standard for men, villain, hero, or civilian.

A standard absolutely no one but he had reached.

And somewhere in the middle of her puberty, his little girl decided that he - her own father! - was the only one worth … seducing.

Like now.

“Amelia,” he tried to sound stern, but he knew that it would only make her crush on him harder.

Ambushing him right after he got out of his shower was his Amelia, sitting on his bed with only lacey black lingerie. Her freckles dotted her skin from her cheeks to her chest and shoulders. It was something that constantly reminded him of her mother. She had inherited his large nose, but when she triggered with a self-biokinetic power, she slimmed the nose down to a cute button nose just to fit with his idea of a beautiful woman.

Sitting there on the bed with her wide hips and big boobs almost clear for him to see, he knew she was pushing all of his buttons tonight.

“Yes, daddy?”

Closing his eyes, he tried in vain to keep his penis from hardening, but that word was just … something he had a little - maybe more than a little - hard-on for.

Honestly, he was disgusted with the fact that he was feeling even a little bit of heat from looking at Amelia… but then he was a villain. He wasn’t a good man.

He heard her leave the bed.

Samuel opened his eyes and saw Amelia standing in front of him. She was mousy little thing, barely coming up to his chest, but that only turned him on more.

Wet as he was, he knew that he too was only turning her on with his sculpted muscles. He saw her eyes roam up and down before settling on the tent his dick made in the towel wrapped around his waist.

She knelt slowly on her knees, looking back up at him and meeting his eyes. Her hands reached up and pulled the towel apart, and yet still, she didn’t break the gaze.

Then when the towel fell on the floor with a flutter, she looked down and gulped. It was as big as half of her face and almost as tall.

His throbbing dick was big. He knew it was big, even though he never quite felt any pride over the fact like lesser men did.

Amelia stared at his dick with wide eyes before she slowly laid her hands at the base of his dick and began to slowly move up and down.

“Where did you learn how to do this?” he asked when he realized how skillful she was. It actually burned him at the thought of his Amelia touching an undeserving son of a bitch.

“The girls were happy to show me with a banana,” she giggled after having noticed his jealousy.

He clicked his tongue. “Of co-” he stopped with a hiss when she firmly grabbed his dick with both of her hands and began to stroke him quickly.

“Just enjoy, daddy,” she cooed.

He stood still, letting her do all of her untested tricks on him.

She frowned at the three minute mark when nothing happened. Her eyes took on a bright glint before she smiled coyly.

She parted her lips, opened her mouth wide, and took the head of his dick into her mouth.

He flinched a little as her tongue ran under, over, and around his dick. Her hands pumped him faster, and soon, he was pushing for a climax.

Now, if this had been any other woman coming to sell her body for his favors, then he would have choked them on his dick. But this wasn’t any woman; it was his Amelia.

He let her take his dick deep into her mouth and then into her throat.

“Don’t push it if you can’t do it, Amelia,” he gently reminded her. “Because at this rate, I don’t think you’ll stop coming to my bed.”

Her eyes widened with victory.

She quickly got back to making him feel good - and very guilty.

Her head bobbed lightly, pushing not quite to the back of her mouth but pushing a good halfway in. Her tongue worked wonders… and then it split?

“Ooh…” he moaned out in pleasure as two tongues pumped him inside her mouth as her hands pumped him outside her mouth. “Amy, I’m close-”

His determined little girl pushed herself forward, almost touching his crotch with her nose. His dick was definitely in her throat now, and he came.

She choked a little as he jizzed for almost full ten seconds, and when she felt his finish, she slowly pulled herself off.

As his dick came out, her mouth dribbled with his jizz, and she quickly licked them up.

Looking up, she smiled lustily.

“Fine,” he gave in. He knew it made him a terrible father, but he gave in.

She squealed a little before he scooped her up. Walking over to the bed, he set her down on her back and then hovered over her.

Lining himself up with her already wet and lubricated vagina (something Amelia must have done earlier), and then - instead of sticking it in her - he kissed her.

She squeaked a little before closing her eyes and opening her mouth. Her two tongues danced with his one, and she moaned throughout the kiss.

His dick twitched with need…

And he committed the ultimate sin for a father: he fucked his own daughter.

Amy moaned throatily as he broke the kiss when he pushed his entire length into her slowly. When the tip of his dick hit her cervix, she hiccuped a little.

“I-I’m so happy now, d-daddy…!” she moaned.

“I love you, Amelia,” he whispered as he wrapped himself around. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his shoulders.

And his thrusting began.

Amelia whimpered and mewled as he plundered his own daughter’s vagina, fully intent on climaxing into her.

“Daddy-! Daddy-!” she cried out.

“You’re mine, Amelia. Don’t worry, you’re mine,” he whispered into her ear.

He began to thrust quickly, feeling his climax coming.

“Do you want it inside?”

“Y-Yes-! Y-”

He caught her lips in a kiss, and he nearly brutalized her with his savage pounding.

And then, with one last thrust, he came.

He jizzed all over Amelia’s vagina. His traitorous dick spasmed just as Amelia’s vagina tightened around his dick, and they came together.

Finally, the deed was done.

Her grip on him lessen but not by much.

“Let’s s-sleep like this,” Amelia whispered. “I want you i-inside me the whole n-night.”

He kissed her again, briefly.

And then started thrusting.

“D-Daddy-?!”

“Amelia, did you honestly think-” he grunted and she squealed. “That I was done already?”

She squealed in ecstasy and delight. It wasn’t long before she was moaning and whimpering the night away for hours on end.