(This is an ageplay story between 2 consenting adults!)
"Smile, princess!", Bunnie's Dad says. She turns in her cute little costume, looking over her shoulder into the camera. Her little kid-like grin is so cute as she tries to pose like girls she'd seen in her Dad's magazines. "How's this Daddy?"
Her back arches as she bends further, showing off "the goods", as her Father put it.
That's good, good...", she hears his voice go thick with lust, and she knows she's doing an especially good job. "Now turn around honey, and spread your legs for Dad."
With a nod, she sits down on the bed, spreading her legs coquettishly. She was starting to learn guile, little by little. Part of him kind of missed her awkward little poses and nervous smiles. She was turning into quite a little tart.
It was his fault, he'd supposed. He encouraged her, finding her digging through her mom's old costumes. She'd put on a flapper costume, fishnets and a short, fetching fringe dress. It had been her mom's when she was a waif of a thing in her early 20s, and it fit his little Bunnie better than it should have. The feathered headband, her shoulders draped in a vintage fox fur... he was hooked.
So in the evenings before mommy got home, Daddy played dress up with his little girl.
Halloween type costumes got skimpier, and skimpier. He still remembered the first time she'd ever put on lingerie. She was so shy, trying to cover her soft tits and chubby little tummy while Daddy squeezed the bulge in his jeans, hoping it would go down before she saw.
He wanted her to stay innocent, knew he was corrupting her with their little games; but she was just so fucking cute with her giggling and her eyes bright as stars, how could he resist? She *was* having fun, after all, what was the harm?
"Wider, sweety...", he demands quietly. "Now move the crotch of it to the side a little..."
His heart hammered in his chest. Was he really asking this? Would she do it? She looked nervous...
But her fingers slid the fabric aside, showing her puffy little bald pussy lips. "Like this, dad?", she asks quietly. He notices that she can't meet his eyes.
The camera flashes, shutter clicking fervently. He squeezes his cock through his jeans. It was throbbing so bad it felt like it might rip through the denim. "Why dont you take the outfit off, sweety."
It isn't a request. That fact hangs in the air. And there it is; that face he missed so much. There was his innocent little girl, a little confused, a little bit scared, but always a good, obedient girl for her Father.
A moan escapes him before he can stop it. He sets the camera to record.
Bunnie goes rigid as she sees the little red light. "Daddy? I think you hit record..."
"I did, babygirl. Now take the outfit off. Slow..."
The sight of her soft, creamy skin makes his breath catch. Those cute, awkward movements are back; the motions of someone unaccustomed to undressing for an audience. She turns around, her hands covering her chest and bunny parts.
"Move your hands, angel, Daddy wants to see."
Nipples stiffen in the cool air of the basement. A visible shudder runs through his little girl, making her adorable rounded body shiver. "Back on the bed, sweety, and arch like a kitty... good job, just like Daddy showed you."
Slick sounds are heard, but Bunnie can't figure out what it is, or from where. The lights on her keep her from seeing what her Dad is doing. "Hold your bummy open for Daddy, princess", his voice is hoarse, ragged with what his little bunny doesn't know is lust.
She does as asked, shy at exposing herself so completely. The cool air makes her parts twitch involuntarily, and her Father groans as he paints the dusty concrete with cum. "Good job sweety", he pants, turning off the camera.
"Was I good, Dad?", she asks, looking up at him from her spot on the bed. She was gonna make a man so happy someday.
"You were the best, angel. What do you say we go get you some ice cream before mom comes home."
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