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- [08:46] <Contrail> It's Hearts and Hooves day; or, well, Single's Awareness Day, depending on your level of cynicism. Contrail isn't quite that cynical, he's actually rather happy as he steps into the Tavern wearing just his leather jacket. He'd been exploring the town attached to it, just to see what was there and see about moving there rather than one of the rooms upstairs. He settles into a barstool with a
- [08:46] <Contrail> coffee, humming a bit as he looked around. A few couples strewn about, but other than that, rather quiet.
- [08:53] * Proverb comes trotting into the tavern a few moments after Contrail does, the small high contrast pegamare happily swishing her tail. She's wearing a very form-hugging blue cocktail dress and heels, and her flanks have a sexy feminie sway to them with each step. She looks around the room, before smiling as she sees Contrail. She flutters over towards him. "Hi Dad~!"
- [08:54] * Contrail smiled warmly when he spotted Proverb coming down, giving her a look over. She looked great in that dress, which helped compliment her flanks. Can't say the rigorous physical training of a military life didn't give someone a hell of a body - Contrail included, who had some strong muscles despite his age. "Heya, Provy!" he called out, holding out his forelegs to offer her a hug. "Nice
- [08:54] * Contrail dress. Looks like somepony had plans for this Hearts and Hooves Day~" he teased.
- [08:57] * Proverb settles into the stool next to Contrail, her wings fluttering before they tuck tightly back agaisnt her sides. "Thanks~." She giggles, smirking at Contrail. "Well me and Spiri already did stuff, so now I'm just relaxing while he takes the kids out."
- [08:59] * Contrail put a foreleg around Proverb and hugged his daughter, smiling a bit. "Well, that's good. Happy you had a good day," he said sincerely, giving her cheek a soft kiss. "How've you been?" he asked, sipping his coffee and wrapping a wing around her.
- [09:03] * Proverb mrees softly and snuggles up against Contrail, her tail swishing happily. She murrs at the kiss, wiggling back into his wing as she returns the kiss to his cheek in kind. "Mmmmm, I've been good~!" She repies, her own wings ruffling. "What about you? Anything fun and exciting?"
- [09:05] * Contrail shrugged. "Single life, so nothing /terribly/ fun," he said with a mischievous smile, making sure she noticed him checking her out. "Mostly just went exploring the Tavern town, seeing if there's anywhere that could work as a place to live there." he shrugged a bit and finished off his coffee, his wing teasing its way down her side and resting quite low on her hips.
- [09:13] * Proverb snickers softly, angling her pert flanks towards her dad's wandering gaze with a smirk. "Ahh, I haven't explored it much myself... I'd like to poke my head in there though sometime." She says, gasping softly as her dad's wing makes its way down her side, mmmmmming softly as she presses against it. "Mmmm...."
- [09:14] * Contrail nodded and pressed his wing lower, teasing the bottom edge of her dress. "I was looking for a nice, big house there. The TAvern is nice, but a proper house? That would be so much better." The tip of his wing slid up under her dress a little. "Goddesses, you're beautiful..."
- [09:17] * Proverb mmmms softly, gasping a bit as Contrail's wing slips up underneath the hem of her tightly hugging cocktail dress. She spreads her legs a tiny bit, mmmming quietly. "Thank you~." She purrs out to her dad. "Getting naughty thoughts are we~?"
- [09:19] * Contrail smiled at Proverb a bit. "Who, me?" he teased, leaning in a bit. "Naughty thoughts about taking my own daughter upstairs and fucking her silly?" he whispered. "Never," he teased aloud, leaning back a bit. Ever since he'd found her again, that first day back with the stripping... well, their relationship had gotten quite close. "Although, Autumn Proverb, would you like to be my special
- [09:19] * Contrail somepony this Hearts and Hooves day?" he asked with a mischievous smile.
- [09:31] * Proverb snickers softly, the much smaller mare leaning up and pressing her lips against Contrail's neck, sweetly starting to kiss along it as her own wings fan out, brushing along her dad's side. "Mmmmmm.... I'd love to be~." She murrs out to him, the warm little mare pressing tighter up agaisnt her father.
- [09:32] * Contrail angled his head a bit as she kissed his neck, smiling a bit as her wings brushed his side. "Sounds good to me~" he said, getting off the stool and grabbing Proverb, holding her across his back as he made for the stairs. "I love you so much," he said as he carried her into his room. He set her on the bed and shut the door, giving her a mischievous grin.
- [09:34] * Proverb squeaks softly as she's picked up, the little mare wiggling her hovoes a bit, and then squeeing as she's set down on top of Contrail's back. She snuggles up on top of him and murrs, taking the free taxi ride up the stairs with her tail swsishing. She oofs softly as she's set down on the bed, grinning back at Contrail. "Love you too daddy."
- [09:36] * Contrail climbed up on the bed, pulling off his leather jacket and running his hooves tenderly up her sides. "You wearing anything special under all that?" he asked with a smile, a hoof curling up under her flank. "Roll over. I think somepony needs a spank~" he teased.
- [09:40] * Proverb mmmms and leans back as Contrail's hooves run up her sides, keeping her legs crossed like a proper mare. "Well, you are just going to have to find out aren't you~." She says to him with a teasing smirk. She wiggles her pert ass against Contrail's hoof as it curls against it, mmming. "Ooooh, why does daddy need to spank me?" She asks, the mare rolling onto her belly and perking her ass up into the air for her dad.
- [09:42] * Contrail smiled as she rolled over. "You've been a bad mare, keeping Daddy waiting so long~" he teased. He reached back and smacked his hoof across her ass. "And for lusting after your dad..." a second spank to the other cheek. "But I love it~" he playfully whispered into her ear, nibbling the tip.
- [09:43] * Proverb inhales sharply at the first spank, and then lets out a pleasured squeal at the second, her hindlegs widening and trembling a bit. "M-Mmmf.... I'm sorry daddy~!" She moans out, tilting her head back into his ear nibbles.
- [09:45] * Contrail grinned and spanked her again. "I'm sure you love it too~" he whispered. "Your father's thick cock..." another spank. "Mmm... filling you right up~" he gave her one last spank, then sat up and started to slowly peel her dress up. "Let's see what you got under here~"
- [09:47] * Proverb pants heatedly and squeals again as she's spanked more, her pert flanks trembling in pleasure beneath her dress. "Y-Yes... I love my daddy's cock~!" She moans out to him, shuddering in delight as he peels the hem of her dress up to reveal a matching set of lacy, wet panties, and a lacy bra covering her perfect little tits.
- [09:48] * Contrail let out a low whistle. "Damn." It looked incredible on her. He smiled and unhooked her bra, pulling it off and rolling her onto her back again. He smirked and leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth and sucking gently on it. He'd be rough and teasing, but he could be gentle, too... depending on how she wanted it today.
- [09:51] * Proverb mmms softly as Contrail unhooks her bra, sliding it off of her to reveal the mare's pert little tits, her nipples stiff. She easily rolls onto her back, before arching it in pleasure as the stallion's lips wrap around her stiff nipples. She moans out in delight, shuddering against the bed as her dad suckles her breast. "F-Fuck~!" She moans out softly, her hoof gripping the sheets.
- [09:53] * Contrail kept sucking, pulling gently on the nipple and giving it a soft nibble. His tongue swirled around it while his free hoof toyed and fondled her other breast. She had a perfect body, one he just loved to play with... plus, the sounds of her pleasure - the pleasure he was giving her - were just incredible. His sheath was already parting, revealing the tip of his shaft.
- [09:55] * Proverb wiggles and kicks her hindlegs against the bed, letting out a heated moan as Contrail tugs on her nipple, her plush breasts soft and warm beneath his hooves. "D-Dad~!" She moans out, her single eye gazing up at him with a lustful, half-lidded expression.
- [09:56] * Contrail smiled up at her and pulled away from her nipples, instead leaning down and gripping her panties in his teeth, slowly, every so teasingly, agonizingly slowly, pulled them down to her hocks. "You want it fast? Or some nice, slow, father-daughter bonding?" he teased.
- [10:01] * Proverb moans softly as Contrail releases her nipple from his mouth, panting heatedly as she looks down at him. She wiggles her flanks as he starts to pull her soaked panties off, letting out a whine as the small mare tries to kick them off when he takes too long. "M-Mmmmf.... slow... slow today... and then flip me over and fuck me hard for the second round." He moans to her, her legs spreading out to reveal her dripping, glistening slit, her clit winking out at him eagerly.
- [10:03] * Contrail smiled a bit and nodded. He was rock hard, and while he'd love a chance to eat her out, he could do that between rounds. He kept the rest of her dress on as he slid up, tip pressed to her slit. He put a hoof on her cheek and looked into her eyes before slowly sliding right to the hilt. He held it there for a while as he leaned in to kiss Proverb lovingly on the lips, a kiss he also held
- [10:03] * Contrail a while as he started a slow, constant rhythm that took his cock out to the tip, then back in to the hilt.
- [10:09] * Proverb loves being eaten out, but she loved being stuffed with her Dad's cock even more. She angles her hips up towards his throbbing shaft, before a heated moan peels through her lips as Contrail pierces into her depths. The mare is incredibly tight, her small body hugging Contrail's shaft tighter than any other mare's. She shudders, and lets out another heated moan against Contrail's lips as she returns his kiss. She throws her hooves around his neck, her canal only getting tighter as he pulls back out of her, her hindlegs twitching and kicking slighly in pleasure as he thrusts back into her. Her wings are splayed out to either side of her on the bed, quivering slightly in delight.
- [10:11] * Contrail groaned softly, his own wings spread wide and stiff. It felt incredible, tight as could be and perfect, as if it was made for his shaft. He kept up the slow pace, showering his loving daughter in kisses. Like her, military training kept him quite fit, a fact which she could tell as he was pressed to her, a foreleg hugging under her back. Even better, Contrail wasn't exactly a small
- [10:11] * Contrail stallion; quite the opposite, he was rather thick, compared to most.
- [10:18] * Proverb shudders in pleasure, her tight, well toned form pressing tightly up against Contrail's underbelly. The soft silk of her dress caresses his underside as he thrusts into her, the mare letting out little squeaks and moans of pleasure as he presses into her over and over again. She shudders, heatedly kissing her dad back to muffle her moans, the mare's hindlegs wrapping around her dad's flanks to press him into her even more. "F-Fuck... dad~!" She moans out, her walls pulsing and undulating with pleasure.
- [10:20] * Contrail shuddered himself, still kissing across her face and claiming her lips when she went in for one of her own. He kept up the slow pace, enjoying the connection with her that went deeper than most. He pulled away from the kiss to nibble at her neck while she wrapped her hindlegs around his waist. "Proverb..." he breathed right next to her ear, hot breath playing across it. "Fuck... honey..."
- [10:24] * Proverb shudders in delight as she tosses her head back, letting her dad get easy access to her neck. She arches her back slightly, her heated, pleasured moans filling the room his his thick length pistons slowly through her gradually tightening sex. Her walls start to flutter around him slightly, trying to suck him in more. "M-Mmmmf~!"
- [10:26] * Contrail moaned out in pleasure, unable to go much deeper as much as she wanted him to. His broad tip was already pressed to her cervix with each slow slide in. He leaned over and claimed her lips again, pouring all his love and lust for her into that heated, passionate kiss as his tip started to flare out just a little bit and his shaft twitched.
- [10:30] * Proverb moans heatedly into Contrail's lips, her small body starting to quake with pleasure as her own climax neared. Her hooves squeeze him even tighter as she presses herself back up aginst Contrail's slow thrusts, lustfully working her lips against his own as her hooves ran needily through his mane.
- [10:32] * Contrail squeezed his hoof around her waist, working his own lips against his daughter's. He wanted this, no, /needed/ this. She was better than any mare he'd had. He slid his tongue out and against her lips, pressing gently and trying to work inside as his tip flared out even wider. He was so close now, and just a few more thrusts would be all it took. But he wanted to hold out, at least so
- [10:32] * Contrail they could cum together.
- [10:36] * Proverb moans heatedly as she meets Contrail's tongue with her own, swirling his tongue eagerly around with her own as her walls tightened further and further as his tip flared wider and wider... until the pleasure was too much for her. She squeals into their kiss, writhing beneath her dad as the small mare shoves herself tightly into her father's flare, her cervix giving slightly. A moment later her walls clamp down around him extremely tightly, her sweet marecum squiring out around their joining as her walls eagerly start to milk his thick length.
- [10:38] * Contrail ran his tongue along hers, wrestling with it playfully as her walls tightened around his cock, squeezing it and milking it. He gave her what she wanted, what he wanted, moaning hotly into the kiss as she rode out her orgasm. He reached his own peak at about the same time, powerful muscles spasming and contracting as he fired shot after shot of hot, sticky seed past her cervix into her
- [10:38] * Contrail womb. He pulled away from the kiss, panting heavily as he buried his face into her neck. His own orgasm lasted a while, thanks to how long it had been since his last one.
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