Cathouse MAHO-Dou by Imouto Kitten

Part 1: Virgin Auction
Chapter 3: Hazuki's Bath Time

In one of the MAHO-Dou's changing rooms, we find Hazuki setting at a 
vanity desk wearing nothing but a pair of plain white panties As she 
lowers a piece of paper she was just reading from her face, a deep blush 
visible on her cheeks, her glasses fogged over.

'As if being involved in this kind of business wasn't embarrassing 
enough,, my client wants me to act out such a perverted scenario.' the 
young lady thinks to herself being by far the most uncomfortable of the 
girls regarding Majorika's decision to open a brothel. 'At least he 
doesn't outright ask to insemenate me.'

Standing up, Hazuki removes her panties before walking over to the rack 
of clothes. After a brief search, she pulls down a hanger holding a 
replica of the Misora First Elementary school swimsuit. Removing the 
garment from the hanger, she steps into it before pulling it up and 
slipping her arms through the armholes. The brunette adjusts the fabric 
while looking at her reflection in a full-length mirror to ensure the 
suit is covering everything it is supposed to cover.

'I hope the client is okay with this because walking the halls with only 
a towel wrapped about my torso would be far to embarrassing.' Hazuki 
thinks to herself as she leaves the changing room.

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The scene shifts to what could pass for a private room in a Japanese 
bathhouse. The walls are covered in ceramic tiles with smaller tiles 
covering the floor, a rough texture allowing for traction even when wet. 
To one side, a large bathtub sits, already filled with crystal clear 
water, hot enough to put off visible steam. Outside the tub, sitting on 
a short plastic stool, is a large, middle-aged man naked except for a 
large white towel wrapped around his waist, and who is already starting 
to go bald.

The silhouette of a young girl can be seen approaching the frosted glass 
door that sits opposite the man. The door opens, and Hazuki steps into 
the room, still in her swimsuit and closes the door behind her.

Seeing the young lady timidly approach him, the man speaks, "There's my 
babygirl! I was beginning to think you weren't going to join your papa 
for bathtime." As he finishes speaking, he motions for Hazuki to sit on 
an empty stool in front of him.

With more than a bit of nervousness in her voice, she responds, 
"Greetings, Otou-san." as she takes her seat, placing her back to the 
man.

Placing massive hands, his arms almost as big around as the petite 
girl's torso, on Hazuki's shoulders, the man says, "No need for my 
babygirl to be so polite or shy around her papa." With this, he pulls 
the swimsuit off of Hazuki's shoulders and brings it to lay bunched up 
around her waist.

Her face going crimson at being so exposed, Hazuki says, "Isn't it a bit 
inappropriate for a father to still be bathing with his daughter when 
she is almost a teenager?" As she says this, she tilts her head back to 
make eye contact.

Squeezing a liberal amount of body wash into his palms, he begins 
massaging the soap into Hazuki's skin, starting with her shoulders and 
working down her back as he says, "Nothing wrong with a father and 
daughter enjoying some quality time together." Despite her reservations 
about the situation, Hazuki can't help but relax at the pleasant 
fragrance from the bodywash and the strong yet gentle motions being used 
to apply it. Before she knows it, he has finished her back, worked his 
way up her abdomen and is now massaging her budding breasts, the tiny 
nubs that are her erect nipples lightly pinched between his thumbs and 
forefingers.

Hazuki open's her mouth to protest, but her voice betrays her as she 
utters, "That feels good, otou-san." Pleased that she is enjoying 
herself, the man abandon's her chest and begins to wash her arms, his 
hands wrapping completely around the slender appendages.

Finished with her upper body, the man reaches for the swimsuit bunched 
about Hazuki's waist. He effortlessly lifts the petite girl's small butt 
off of the stool and leaning her backwards against his chest, pulls the 
garment from under her and pulls it down her legs, lifting the limbs in 
the process. As the fabric comes free from her feet, he grabs her feet 
before they can fall.

Lowering her rear back to the stool, he begins massaging the body wash 
into her feat, causing her to let out a giggle as she says, "That 
tickles, Otou-san." After ensuring that soap has gotten in-between each 
of her tiny toes, he begins working his way up her legs.

Finishing with her thighs, he lowers her legs so her feet are flat on 
the tiled floor before lifting her off her seat to wash her cute little 
bottom. Once that is done, he prepares to wash between her legs. He 
wraps his left arm around Hazuki just below her budding breasts to 
prevent the petite girl's soapy body from slipping about and possibly 
causing injury to the young beauty. Hazuki relaxes into the embrace, 
allowing her own arms to rest on the much larger arm encircling her.

With his free hand, the man pushes Hazuki's knees to the sides, 
spreading her thighs as wide as is comfortable for the young lady. Her 
privates fully exposed, Hazuki's face lights up with a renewed blush. 
Moving his hand to where the girl's thighs meet, he begins to gently 
caress her vulva, eliciting a series of soft moans from the girl's 
throat. He gradually increases the pace and pressure of his caresses as 
he uses his index and ring fingers to slightly spread her labia and 
begins running the tip of his middle finger along her slit. Hazuki's 
moans increase in volume as the treatment she recieves grows in 
intensity with a sharp gasp escaping her throat whenever his fingertip 
grazes her clitoris or prods at her vaginal opening.

Nearing the first orgasm of her young life, Hazuki's entire body 
instinctually tenses up, her teeth clenching and her fingernails digging 
into the arm that prevents her from thrashing about at the sensory 
overload the experience is causing the young lady. As her orgasm crashes 
into her senses, she lets out a scream of pleasure while drenching the 
hand between her legs in a stream of female ejaculate. As her climax 
fades and afterglow overtakes her, her entire body goes limp and her 
consciousness fades into sleep, the petite girl exhausted from the 
experience.

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When Hazuki comes to, she finds herself cradled in the arms of the man, 
her entire body still slick from the body wash. Noticing that she's 
awake, the man speaks, "How is my babygirl feeling?"

A blush returning to her face, Hazuki replies quietly, "I am fine, 
Otou-san. I was just a bit overwhelmed since I have never been touched 
like that before, much less had an orgasm."

A smile on his face, he responds, "Now that I have finished washing you, 
is my babygirl ready to wash her papa?"

Her blush deepening, Hazuki replies simply, "Yes, Otou-san." With this, 
he sets her on her feet, pulling his arms away only when he is sure she 
is stable standing on her own legs. Wanting to minimize her risk of 
slipping, she wipes any access body wash on the soles of her feet on to 
the textured tiled floor before walking behind the man. Once in 
position, she leans against the man's back as he hunches forward and 
begins rubbing her soapy chest and stomach against his back making both 
up-and-down and side-to-side motions to try and spread the body wash 
accross all of the man's broad backside. As she does so, she can't help 
but notice the pleasant sensation this causes in her tiny nipples.

When she has finished with his back, she motions for him to lean 
backwards as she walks around to repeat the process with his front. The 
towel obstructing her path to pressing herself against his chest is soon 
pulled away and tossed accross the room as she gets her first glimpse of 
his penis. Her eyes widen as she stares at the male organ before her, 
estimating it to be at least 12 inches in length and almost as big 
around as her thigh. Her emotions a mixture of awe and intimidation, she 
thinks to herself, 'There is no way a penis that massive will fit inside 
my vagina, yet I have an inexplicable desire to be penetrated by it.' 
Pushing her own thoughts aside, she says, "Otou-san appears to be quite 
well-endowed."

Letting out a chuckle, the man replies, "Yeah, your papa's cock is quite 
big. Your mama has even joked that childbirth was a cakewalk compared to 
being deflowered by this monster."

Her face painted crimson, Hazuki responds, "I do not think it is 
appropriate for a father to speak like that to his daughter."

"Hey, you are the one who commented on your papa having a big dick." he 
replies, the mirth not leaving his voice.

Not being able to object further, Hazuki prepares to wash his front. 
Deciding that the soap film on her own front has become too thin, she 
presses her back against his stomach and placing her hands on his thighs 
for support, sinks down until her butt is resting just above where his 
penis joins his abdomen and her vulva is in contact with the upper 
surface of his shaft, the erection sticking up between her thighs.

Pressing her thighs together, Hazuki pushes up with her arms, rubbing 
her soapy back against the man's stomach with the large penis being 
stroked by her thighs. Her movements occasionally cause her clitoris to 
be grazed by the member sandwiched between her calves, and its not long 
before the sensations have her ignoring spreading body wash on the man's 
front in favor of grinding her crotch against the engorged male organ.

Shifting to her legs to push her up, she wraps her small hands around 
the member barely able to interleave her fingers together due to its 
girth. Deciding that jacking him off won't work well with such small 
hands, she grips the penis by its head to hold it against her as she 
increases the pace of her grinding. As she does so, she begins massaging 
the head with her thumbs and squeezes her thighs together as tightly as 
she can.

After a minute or two of Hazuki's treatment, the man exclaims, "My 
babygirl is going to make me cum!" Not wanting to be sprayed with semen, 
Hazuki points the penis away from her body, but doesn't slow her pace, 
enjoying the sensations of the penis rubbing against her clitoris and 
vaginal opening.

A few seconds later, Hazuki lets out a pleasured scream as another 
orgasm rocks the petite girl's body. At the same time, the man wraps his 
thick arms around the small girl's torso as a powerful stream of semen 
shoots from his tip to splatter on the floor halfway between the two and 
the door. Coming down from the high of orgasm, Hazuki slumps against his 
torso as her arms go limp and she loses her grip on his glans.

When the bespectacled girl regains her faculties, she realizes that the 
penis she is straddling has not softened in the least. With clouded 
lenses and a blush she hopes is hidden from the man holding her, Hazuki 
thinks 'I don't care that it will never fit, I want that penis inside 
me.' Nudging his arms, Hazuki prompts the man to release her from his 
embrace. Rising to her feet and spreading her legs shoulder width apart, 
she grabs the head of his penis and brings it to her soaked crotch. 
Lining up his thick tip with her tiny opening, she asks "Does Otou-san 
want to insert his penis into my vagina?"

Ignoring her continued use of overly technical speech, he replies, "I 
would love to deflower my babygirl, but I think I should prepare you a 
bit more before trying." Before she can ask for clarification, he has 
risen to his feet and lifted the petite girl into a princess hold. 
Dropping to his knees, he lays Hazuki accross the stools, positioning 
one under her shoulder blades and the other under her buttocks. Placing 
one hand under her head to prevent neck strain, he begins to gently 
caress her torso, still slick from the body wash, with the other.

Wanting to be touched down there, Hazuki places her feet flat on the 
floor and spreads her knees as wide as she can, hoping she won't have to 
vocalize her desire. Catching her hint, he moves his hand between her 
thighs and uses his index and ring fingers to spread her labia before 
running the tip of his middle finger up and down her slit. This causes 
Hazuki to moan loudly and he takes the opportunity to capture her lips 
in a kiss and slip his tongue into the girl's mouth.

As he continues his ministrations, his middle finger occasionally halts 
in its journey up and down her sex to rub her clitoris or prod her 
vaginal opening causing the young girl to wriggle beneath him and buck 
her hips against his hand. All the while, his tongue is engaged in a 
wrestling match with hers and he swallows every moan that escapes her 
throat. Before long, she is once again brought to the precipice of 
pleasure and again sent careening over the edge as her every muscle 
seizes up momentarily before her entire body goes limp.

After swallowing her orgasmic scream, he releases her mouth to let her 
catch her breath, but before she can fully recover from her most recent 
orgasm, he is pressing the tip of his middle finger into her vagina. Her 
eyes widen in a mixture of excitement and fear as she feels the opening 
of her love tunnnel stretch to accommodate the intruding digit. The 
first joint of his finger is not yet within her when he encounters a 
barrier. She lets out a sharp gasp as she realizes that he is pressing 
against her hymen, but represses the urge to plead for him to go no 
further.

Sensing her anxiety, he says soothingly, "Papa is about to push his 
finger through his babygirl's hymen. It will most likely hurt, but Papa 
will be as gentle as possible. Please let papa know if its too much for 
his babygirl to take."

Knowing that he probably won't try to penetrate her with the piece of 
flesh she desires if she fails to accommodate his finger, she gives him 
a determined nod, fearful that her voice will betray her. Taking this as 
a sign to continue, he begins to slowly apply pressure to her virgin 
barrier. Her hymen stretches enough to allow him to sink his finger to 
the first joint without causing her any pain.

He looks at her before continueing and asks, "The whole first segment is 
in, how does my babygirl feel?"

Feeling more confident hearing this, she responds, "It doesn't hurt at 
all, please continue Otou-san." As he begins to push the middle segment 
of his finger into her, the stretching in her hymen begins to send jolts 
of pain up her spine, but instead of regretting her request for him to 
continue, she clenches her fists in determination as she does her best 
to relax her clenched vaginal muscles. As the tension in her hymen 
builds, so does her pain, but her womanly instincts tell her to endure. 
She clasps her hands together accross her chest, squeezes her eyes shut 
to hold back the tears, and bites down on her lower lip to avoid 
screaming. Just when she thinks she can't take anymore, her hymen gives 
way, the sudden lack of resistence allowing his finger to sink pass the 
second joint and all the way to the knuckle as one last, sharp pain 
shoots up Hazuki's spine before being replaced by a dull ache in her 
loins. Her endurance exhausted, Hazuki lets out a scream as the pain of 
her hymen ripping crashes into her brain.

Freezing at her scream, he asks worriedly, "Is my babygirl okay?"

With tears streaming from her eyes, she replies weakly, "It really hurt 
when you ruptured my hymen, but now the pain is gone."

Beginning to pull his finger from her depths, he asks, "Do you want to 
stop?"

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"NO!" she yells, grabbing hold of his arm best she can trying to prevent 
him from removing his finger. Regaining her composure, she continues, 
"The pain is gone and it feels pleasant to have your finger within me. 
Besides, it would be quite rude for a gentleman to rupture a lady's 
hymen without properly taking her virginity."

"Are you sure about this?" he responds kurtly.

"Yes, Otou-san. You may only remove your finger if you intend to finish 
taking my virginity and making me into a proper woman." She responds, 
her tone confident yet elegant.

Pulling his finger the rest of the way out, showing it to be smeared 
with Hazuki's virgin blood, he replies, "Then I think Papa will do the 
gentlemanly thing and not make his babygirl wait any longer for what she 
wants."

Removing the hand that was supporting Hazuki's head, he grabs something 
off the shelf where the body wash is kept. As he moves between her legs, 
Hazuki lifts her upper body, resting her elbows on the stool that was 
supporting her shoulders in order to get a good look at the impending 
penetration.

Kneeling between Hazuki's legs with his foot long erection pointed 
straight at her, he reveals the object in his hands to be an unopened 
condom. As he tears open the foil package he says, "I wouldn't want to 
put a baby in my babygirl's belly, at least not at such a young age."

Blushing, Hazuki responds, "How considerate of Otou-san."

Placing the piece of latex over his urethral opening, he rolls it down 
his length as he speaks, "The lubricant on this condom is supposed to 
help a girl's internal muscles relax and relieve pain associated with 
being over stretched. There advertised as being perfect for helping big 
cocks get into tiny pussies."

Her blush deepening, Hazuki replies, "Stop saying such embarrassing 
things and make your daughter into a proper woman, Otou-san."

Tossing her legs over his forearms, he lets out a hearty laugh before 
saying, "As my babygirl commands." Placing both thumbs against her 
vulva, he spreads her labia as far as he can, exposing her small vaginal 
opening to the world. Lining up the head of his penis, he begins to push 
inward.

As the cock head slips into her womanhood, Hazuki lets out a sharp gasp. 
Pausing in his advance, the man asks, "Does it hurt?"

With tears of joy in her eyes and an undertone of lust in her voice, 
Hazuki replies "Not at all. In fact, its stretching me quite pleasantly, 
please continue."

Needing no further prompting, he grabs her hips and lifts her off the 
stool for a better angle before thrusting forward. He only manages to 
get half his length within her before he bottoms out, the tip of the 
condom pressed tightly between his cockhead and her cervix.

As a feeling of warmth and extreme fullness spreads through the petite 
girl's body, Hazuki looks down to where they are joined. Noticing a 
prominent bulge due to his girth, Hazuki traces her fingers along the 
outline of his penis before stating, "I can't believe something so 
massive could fit inside such a petite body, much less feel so pleasant. 
Now, Otou-san, please show me the pleasures of womanhood, please make 
love to me!"

Placing one hand under her rear and the other behind her head, he leans 
down and whispers, "As my babygirl desires." before capturing her lips 
in a passionate kiss. In response, the young girl wraps her arms around 
his neck and does her best to do likewise with her legs around his 
waist.

Maintaining the embrace, he shifts position so he is setting, legs 
crossed, on the tiled floor with Hazuki suspended above his lap. 
Breaking the kiss, he asks, "Does my babygirl want to take control, or 
does she want Papa to?"

In a near whisper, Hazuki responds, "Make love to me as you see fit." 
Letting the petite girl relax against his chest, he places both hands to 
her rear and lifts her almost completely off his penis before gently 
lowering her again. As the petite girl lays against him, eyes closed in 
bliss, she begins to mewl softly at the feeling of having extreme 
fullness slowly replaced by abject emptiness only to be filled once 
again.

Pleased at the sounds she is making, he slowly increases the pace, 
making her moan more loudly. Eventually, he reaches a fevered pitch, 
Hazuki's pleasured screams coming almost continuously as she looses the 
ability to distinguish between the feeling of being full and that of 
being empty. The petite girl finds herself gripping tightly to his 
collar bone and burying her heels in his sides as if holding on for dear 
life. All the while, he makes sure not to force any more of his length 
into her beyond that initial six inches.

Hearing her raptured screams of ecstasy reaching a crescendo, he senses 
her approaching orgasm and redoubles his efforts. Hazuki tries to say 
something, but her words are completely incoherent. With one final 
thrust, he sends her over the edge, burying his cockhead right next to 
her cervix. As her most powerful orgasm yet washes over her, overloading 
her every nerve, she arches her back and throws her head back, digging 
her fingernails into his collar almost painfully and letting out the 
loudest scream yet.

Meanwhile, Hazuki's vaginal muscles are sent into convulsions, squeezing 
and massageing the penis they are so tightly wrapped around. This sends 
him over the edge as copious amounts of semen begin leaking from his 
tip. The condom prevents his seed from shooting upward to flood her 
womb, but at the same time, the tightness of her internal walls prevents 
it from pooling at the condom's tip, forcing it to flow down his length. 
A layer of white can be seen forming under the translucent latex as 
semen flows to the part of the penis not within the petite girl.

When she finally comes down from her orgasm, Hazuki collapses against 
her lover's chest. His own orgasm concluded, he slowly lifts her off his 
manhood and gently lays the spent girl on the tiled floor. After 
carefully removing and disposing of the condom and cleaning any leftover 
cum away with a washcloth, he lifts Hazuki in a princess hold as he 
stands. Stepping into the large bathtub, he sits down before gently 
lowering Hazuki into the water, making sure to keep her head above the 
surface.

While a bit hotter than she would like, Hazuki finds the water now 
surrounding her to be both relaxing and reinvigorating. As her faculties 
return to her, she feels an emptiness between her legs that screams to 
be filled. Though she knows she has already fulfilled her client's 
request, she can't help wanting another ride on his penis. Speaking 
coherently for the first time since surrendering control to him, she 
says, "That was incredible Otou-san." Shifting her position to press her 
back against his chest, she rubs the tip of his still hard member 
against her vulva before continueing, "I would love to have intercourse 
with Otou-san again."

As she tries to impale herself on his penis, he grabs her waist and 
lifts her away. "Sorry, babygirl, but I only had the one condom, and I 
wouldn't want to put a bun in such a young girl's oven."

Knowing the Magical Stage used to create the Cathouse MAHO-Dou protects 
all of the Ojamajo, herself included, from pregnancies, and feeling 
herself get more aroused at the idea of acting out an impregnation 
fantasy, Hazuki continues in a pleading tone, "As long as it is with 
Otou-san, I don't mind if I get pregnant. Besides, my vagina feels so 
empty without your penis."

Feeling his cock twitch, but not wanting to give in to her whims so 
easily, he replies, "Maybe if you can drop the overly formal talk and 
beg me cutely."

Blushing, Hazuki turns around, partly floating on the surface of the 
water, her crotch facing the man as she says, "Otou-san, my pussy is 
very lonely without your cock. Won't you please give it some company?"

A slight frown on his face, the man respondes, "Not cute enough, you 
sound more like a grown woman than a grade schooler."

Blushing more deeply, Hazuki stands up, turns her back to the man, and 
bends over, her hair falling into the water that is mere inches from her 
face and giving the man a good look at her cute little rump. Using her 
fingers to spread her labia and putting on the cutest voice she can 
muster, she says even taking a page from Hana's book, "Please Papa, 
Hazuki-chan's cute little cunny wants a nice gooey creampie from Papa's 
nice big cock." As she says this, she thinks to herself, 'Its so 
humiliating to speak in such a vulgar manner, but it is actually making 
my already unbearable arousal worse.'

Nearly busting a nut at the sight and sound Hazuki is producing and with 
a smile on his face, the man says, "That's more like it. I hope you can 
keep up such little girl dirty talk while riding your Papa's cock. 
However, you have to do all the work this time."

Feeling a bit more comfortable with the act of suppressing her proper 
lady mannerisms, Hazuki exclaims happily, "Yay! I get to take another 
ride on Papa's cock." As she says this, she sits down, impaling herself 
on his penis, taking the first six inches in one smooth motion before 
placing all of her weight over her crotch, forcing another inch into her 
depths. She starts moving, lifting herself slightly before dropping back 
down, trying to get more of the massive organ within her with every 
downward stroke.

Really getting into character, Hazuki whines cutely, "Please Papa, 
Hazuki-chan wants all of Papa's collossal cock in her cute, cozy cunny." 
Almost cumming at her words and being unable to resist the pleas of such 
a cute girl, the man grabs her hips and pulls down, slowly forcing the 
rest of his length into her tight depths.

The girl wriths in pleasure at the increase sense of fullness as eight 
inches enter her soon to be followed by the ninth. As the tenth inch 
enters her love tunnel, Hazuki feels her cervix start to spread open 
from the increasing pressure, grateful her pain receptors within her 
vagina are still numb from the effects of the lubricant on the condom.

Looking down at where they are joined, the man notices that only a 
couple of inches of penis separate the two before speaking, "I am 
amazed, my babygirl might actually be able to take all of Papa's cock in 
her cozy little cunny." Hazuki blushes at the compliment, but she cannot 
enjoy the praise for long as with one last thrust, he finally hilts 
himself within her, his cock head fully entering her uterus as her 
cervix forms a tight seal around the collar of his member.

Moaning in pleasure as a small orgasm rock's the petite girl's body, 
Hazuki speaks, "So full! Hazuki-chan feels so full! I even think Papa's 
cock head popped into Hazuki-chan's fertile womb."

Getting into the impregnation fantasy himself and thankful the Cathouse 
MAHO-Dou guarantees all its girls to be on birth control and the clients 
protection from paternity suits, he whispers in her ear, "All the better 
for flooding my babygirl's belly with my baby making seed." Feeling a 
new torrent of her love juices drenching his cock at his words, he wraps 
his arms around the girl's small frame, pinning her arms to her sides 
and pressing her knees against her budding breasts as he loops one arm 
under her slim legs.

Nervousness creeping into her voice, Hazuki asks, "What is Papa doing?"

Tenderness in his voice, he replies, "Before I put a baby in my 
babygirl's belly, I am going to show her the full pleasure of a woman 
taking the first step on the road to motherhood." Before she can utter a 
reply, his free hand pinches her clitoris between his thumb and 
forefinger, sending jolts of pleasure up her spine as he begins to lift 
her off his member only to impale her with its full length once again.

As she adjusts to the barrage of pleasure he is assaulting her nerves 
with, she can only utter phrases of encouragement such as, "Put a baby 
in my belly!", "creampie my cozy cunny!", and "Please Papa, please make 
me pregnant!" All the while, she can feel that only about half of his 
length is being pulled from her with the cock head remaining firmly 
buried in her womb, her stretched vagina contracting to allow his 
outstrokes.

Before long, the two are once again on the verge as he slams her down on 
his member one last time, her strongest orgasm yet tearing through her 
body as a fountain of semen erupts within her womb.

With nowhere to escape, the load of cum causes the petite girl's womb to 
balloon slightly as she speaks, "I can feel Papa's cum flooding 
Hazuki-chan's womb. Hazuki-chan hopes her flat as a board belly balloons 
up as big as a beachball with Papa's babies and Hazuki-chan hopes her 
budding breasts bloat up with buckets of breastmilk for both our babies 
and Papa to enjoy."

Hugging her closely, he replies, "Yes, my babygirl would look quite 
beautiful with a beachball belly filled with my babies and breasts laden 
with buckets of breastmilk. I hope my babygirl gives me a baby girl at 
least half as cute as her mama, or better yet, twin girls."

Feeling herself get wet again at the idea, Hazuki replies, "Hazuki-chan 
would like that. Now that I think about it, since you are my Papa and 
the Papa of the new life hopefully growing within Hazuki-chan's womb, my 
daughters will also be my sisters and you will be both their Papa and 
their Grand Papa."

Noticing the new juices drenching his cock, he responds, "That's right. 
My babygirl seems to be getting wet again, do you want another load of 
Papa's seed to make sure a baby grows in your belly?"

Letting out a loud yawn, the girl says sleepily, "That's okay, Papa. 
Hazuki-chan is tired and just wants to relax in Papa's arms." With that, 
she lays her head against his chest and closing her eyes, drifts off to 
sleep as the warm water continues to relaxe her muscles and his grip 
keeps her from slipping under.

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When Hazuki wakes up, she finds herself laying on the now dry tiled 
floor, her hair and skin fully dried and her hair up in its usual style, 
with nothing but a large, pastel orange towel wrapped tightly around her 
small frame to cover her nakedness. Looking around, she sees that the 
man has left, the tub has been drained, and any other fabric she could 
use for covering has been removed from the room.

'He must have dried me off and cleaned-up while I slept.' she thinks to 
herself. 'For a man who would have intercourse with someone young enough 
to be his daughter, possibly grand daughter, he was actually quite nice. 
Almost makes me wish there wasn't magic in place to prevent his semen 
from containing any sperm. Maybe this kind of work isn't so bad.'

Standing up, making sure to keep the towel wrapped around her, she lets 
out an exasperated sigh, 'i do wish he had left me something to wear 
other than a towel. Oh well, if I can survive pretending the man I gave 
my virginity to is my father and talking dirty with speech patterns like 
Hana's, I guess I can handle walking down a hallway in nothing but a 
towel.'

With that, Hazuki leaves the room, gripping the towel tightly so it 
doesn't hit the floor.