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Imagine, if you will, being a twelve year-old girl and being told that
you must wear diapers or else. The 'else' was terrible punishments,
including spankings, the few times Sara decided to take the diapers off
at school so that no one would find out.

But it worked. Sara was so embarrassed by her undergarments that she
didn't so much as look at a boy, and her sudden shyness meant that the
boys didn't look at her either.

She was allowed to have the diapers off when she was at home, but only
her father was allowed to change her. After she'd tried to remove them
herself for the fourth time, he locked them on with special locking pins
used in adult BDSM paraphenalia. Sara was well and truly locked into her
diapers while at school, or when she went anywhere with her friends.
It's easy to trust your daughter when you know that revealing her
uniqueness would make her a laughing stock!

This continued for a few years. Sara grew into an incredibly sexy and
nubile young woman. Her father, having touched her privates for so long,
hardly noticed that she was developing, but Sara... something changed
inside her. She had discovered that she liked it when Daddy changed her,
that it made her feel all... liquid and funny inside. She wanted to feel
more of that.

They were sitting at home watching a quiz show when suddenly Sara said,
"Daddy, I'm wet."

"Huh?"

She got up off the chair, and her skirt was soaking. "I peed myself,"
she said in a soft voice. "I guess I forgot I didn't have my diapers
on."

"Well, let's change you," Bob said, following her into the changing
room.

As he was cleaning her pubic area, Sara gasped. He had touched her clit.
"What?"

"N... nothing, it just... it felt good."

"When I touched you?"

She blushed. "Yeah."

"Did you like it?" Bob could hardly believe the words that were coming
out of his mouth!

"Yes, Daddy."

"Want me to do it some more?"

"Yes! Yes, please!"

Bob stroked her clit with his index finger, very lightly at first,
causing Sara to squirm as she lay on the changing table. "More, Daddy!"
He began to rub in earnest as his daughter lay there with her legs wide
open, her fleshy cunt twitching as he rubbed her clit. Up to the apex,
down almost to her twitching hole and back... Sara threw back her head
and mewled as she came, her cunt winking at him as it tried to draw in
the cock that wasn't there.

Bob was shocked at both himself and his daughter. He was so hard that it
hurt! With practiced precision he pinned a fresh diaper on Sara and
snapped her plastic pants closed, trying all the while not to
hyperventile. "There you go, sweetie."

"Thanks." Sara had to be helped off the changing table her legs were so
weak from her first - and powerful - orgasm. Bob had to go into the
bathroom to relieve himself.

It didn't stop there, of course. Sara had enjoyed her orgasm and wanted
more. It took weeks of begging when her daddy changed her to get him to
touch her that away again, but eventually he did. And the orgasm was as
good as the last time.

Soon he was touching her that way every day when she got home from
school and he changed her from her diaper to her regular underwear. Sara
became obsessed with being changed. She begged her daddy to touch her
when he put on her morning diaper, too. She had turned into someone who
thought only about her next orgasm.

Bob, meanwhile, was jacking off twice a day, sometimes more, to the
thought of what he and his daughter were doing. So many times he'd had
to restrain himself from putting his finger into that inviting hole and
seeing if she liked being finger-fucked, too. He knew that by denying
his teenage daughter a regular sexual outlet, he'd brought this on
himself. And he felt his guilt over it slipping away every time she
opened her legs and begged for her next orgasm.

Sara began to wet herself more often while undiapered at home, because
if she had an accident, it meant being changed into a diaper. And being
changed into a diaper meant Daddy touching her.

It all came to a head one night when they were eating take-out and
watching a crime series on the local station. Sara didn't really even
bother to control her bladder anymore; the benefits of wetting herself
outweighed the disadvantages ten to one. "Daddy," she said in a small
voice as the credits rolled, "I've wet myself again."

Bob was horny, sexually frustrated and at the end of his tether. "Come
on, then!" he said, grabbing his daughter by the arm and dragging her
into the changing room.

Sara took off her shoes immediately and lay down, letting her father
slip her wet panties off her legs. Bob, for his part, just stared at the
tableau before him. His hot, nubile, sexy daughter lying on the changing
table in front of him, her legs open, her fleshy cunt contracting with
anticipation. She wanted it, he knew it. He wanted it too. No more
messing around - she was going to get it!

Bob said, "You want more than I've been giving you, don't you, sweetie?
You want it."

Sara looked at him with desperation. "I need it, Daddy. Please, give me
what I need."

"Tell me."

"I want your cock inside me. I know about sex. I know why you've been
doing all this. I understand, and I want you. Only you, Daddy. Please,
please, put your cock in me. Please. My pussy feels so empty."

Who would be able to resist that pleading? Especially with the forbidden
fruit so close? Not Bob - he undid his pants and let them fall to his
ankles as he pulled his hard, leaking cock from his underwear. He
stepped up to the changing table and aligned his cock with his
daughter's fuckhole. It slid partway in, then encountered an bstruction.

"Do, it, Daddy! Take my virginity! Please!"

Bob pushed harder, and his cock ripped through Sara's hymen and bottomed
out in her cunt. "Aaah!"

"Yes!" Sara's eyes were screwed up against the pain and tears were
spilling from her eyes, but she had what she wanted, and she was glad.
She finally had her father's cock inside her, where it was meant to be.

Bob tried to restrain himself, to let Sara get used to the intrusion,
but her cunt felt too good around his cock, and he had to move. He began
to fuck his daughter slowly, sliding in and out, in and out.

The pain receded as Sara felt her father's cock moving in and out of
her, tickling her cunt the way it had wanted to be tickled for the last
year or more. It filled her up, then went away and she felt empty again.
Full... empty. Sara locked her legs around her father's waist. "Fuck me
harder, Daddy, harder!"

Bob couldn't pull out too far with his daughter holding him in, but that
was okay: the short thrusts he was making into the depths of her cunt
were driving them both crazy. He was like a madman as he fucked his
daughter like he had never fucked any woman before. "I'm gonna cum," he
whispered into Sara's ear. "Daddy's gonna cum!"

"Cum in me, Daddy!" Sara yelled. "Cum in me! I want your juice inside
me!"

Hearing that pushed Bob right over the edge, and he saw stars as he
began spewing his baby juice into his daughter's virgin cunt. It seemed
to go on forever; he hardly noticed when Sara began to make her usual
mewing sounds and clench up around him. It was just too good to have his
cock in his daughter, spewing incestuous juice right up by her
vulnerable womb.

He collapsed on top of her after what seemed like an eternity, his cock
slipping free.

"I'm empty," whimpered Sara.

"I love you, sweetie," Bob said.

It would be nice to say that they got it out of their systems and went
on with a normal life, but this isn't an episode of some feelgood TV
show. Having once had the delicious, forbidden fruit that incest was,
they wanted more. Now, instead of being touched daily by her father,
Sara was fucked daily. Usually once, sometimes twice or even three
times.

Sara began to face the probability that she was, in the true definition
of the word, a nymphomaniac. All she could think about was sex, was
having her father's cock inside her, fucking her. If he hadn't still
made her wear her diapers (necessary now because she couldn't control
her bladder any more), she would have been allowing every jock on the
football team a chance to put his cock in her fuckhole. She was relieved
that her father had thought of his precaution.

As he pinned on her diaper one day about five months after they had
started fucking, Bob noticed a change in her. "Honey, you're getting
bigger. I can hardly pin the diaper closed." As he said it, he knew.
"You... you're..."

Sara smiled at him from where she still lay on the changing table.
"Pregnant. Yes."

Bob backed away, shocked. "I... I didn't want... the diapers were meant
to prevent this."

"I didn't want to prevent it, Daddy. I wanted to have your baby in me.
Look how full I am." And she put her hands over her rounded abdomen, so
obvious now.

"What about school?"

"What about it? I only have a few months to go before graduation. And
then I want to stay home and keep house for you and have more babies. I
never want to be empty again."

"If... if you want to be a doctor or a lawyer, or even a stewardess, we
can still..."

"But I don't, Daddy. I just want to be yours, and have your cock in me,
and have your babies in me. That's all I want."

"We'll have to move away, so people don't suspect."

"I don't care. After I graduate, we can go anywhere." Sara paused,
seeing that daddy liked the idea. To be able to fuck and knock up the
woman he loved and not worry about a scandal...

Bob drew in a deep breath. Even having his daughter just say that was
turning him on. To be able to hold and kiss her in public, to touch her
outside... Oh, yeah!

"You're horny again, Daddy," Sara said. "I can see your cock... it's
hard. Put it in me."

Bob unlocked the pins and exposed his daughter's needy pussy. "You want
my cock in you, don't you? That's all you want."

"Yes, Daddy, yes!"

"Then that's what you'll get!" he exclaimed, pulling out his stiff cock
and pushing into her red, well-fucked hole.

And that's what she got for years after.