NB! This story takes place on an alternate Earth with a few differences, read on to find out…

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Michael Oxlong was finally able to acquire a permit to move to the Free City of Carnalie after his daughter turned nineteen six months ago.

Michael and his Wife Anita were young, 18 and 23 respectively, when Jasmine was born, with fatherhood forced upon Mike by Anita’s manipulations. He did not want to become a father at such a young age, but unfortunately, he fell madly in Love with a clever and commanding woman who had the baby crazies, so he got trapped in that situation very much so against his will.

After a few years of marriage, Michael and Anita did not get along well anymore, Mike got bitter and resentful, and grew distant. Anita wanted nothing to do with her husband anymore and spent most of her time away at work. All changed, however, when Anita unexpectedly died in a fire accident in the water park she worked at and Michael was left alone to raise his daughter.

He spent year after year being alone and taking care of a quiet and shy daughter, never dating anyone, and having the occasional disappointing one-night stand. But after Jasmine turned nineteen, all those years of repressed sexual urges and needs finally emerged stronger than ever, and more refined. Michael was never perverted, so he thought, but sexually very vanilla and “normal”, but what appeared was something more… complicated.

Jasmine, on the other hand, was shy and quiet, especially around other people and outside of the home. At home, she loved to spend almost all of her Free time with either her father or on her laptop doing God knows what. She never went out with her girlfriends, or have any boyfriends.

Jasmine was small, maybe 5’2, with a thin build and long brown hair. She had to wear thick-rimmed glasses so she could see things farther away, but actually rarely wore them. On most days Jasmine had on a simple black hoodie and some sweatpants, or a loose t-shirt, but pretty much everything she had was boring and plain. Something which was not eye-catching.

Mike thought for the longest time, that losing Anita had damaged Jasmine and turned her into this repressed and shy girl, who was afraid of talking to people and scared away from the real world. She did not speak to strangers, and barely had any friends whose names Mike could remember, not to mention boyfriends. All Jasmine did was follow Mike around and talk to him about everything and anything, or help him with housework, cooking, etc., or spend time on her laptop doing god knows what.

Michael didn’t mind that his daughter loved spending time with him, it was more flattering than anything else, but he did think her behavior was strange and sad.

However, Michael was hugely mistaken in his assumptions.

A month after Jasmine turned nineteen, she fell asleep on the couch and left her laptop open. She was spending so much of her Free time on that thing, that Michael simply had to take a look. He was beyond curious, but what he found there changed his world 180 degrees.

What he found there, in shockingly massive quantities, was Porn.

Smut.

Hundreds of bookmarks of Porn.

Perverted stories.

Hentai.

A desktop filled with folders and shortcuts to all kinds of degeneracy.

Mike dared to snoop after Jasmine for only the briefest time, but all his views came crumbling down, and his more deviant appetites came to the surface. How could that be? His shy and quiet daughter was secretly spending her days watching hardcore smut!

He literally could not find anything else on her laptop than Porn! Not even an email account, or Youtube.

Only pornography!

After that day Michael’s head was filled with a bunch of stupid ideas on how to move forward until he happened upon a place called Carnalie. It was one of the few remaining Free Cities in the world, still independent and closed off from the rest of the world. It was a large island, located a few hundred miles off the coast near the equator.

After finding out what that place was like, Michael immediately set in motion plans to move there. It wasn’t easy, not in the least, but after bribes, manipulations, and other less-than-legal means, he managed to get two relocation permits and citizenship to move to Carnalie.

When Mike told Jasmine that they would be moving there because of an amazing job opportunity, she asked a few questions out of politeness but was entirely uninterested, and dove back into her world of Porn without a second thought.

Things moved fast from there, and quite soon both Michael and Jasmine found themselves moving their whole life over to the Free City or Carnalie.

They arrived at their new home at night, exactly as had Mike planned.

When they stepped into the hall of their new house, all of their belongings were already stacked up high in the living room. Jasmine was so tired that she looked like she could fall over, barely being able to hold her eyes open, and swaying from side to side.

“Daddy, I need to sleep,” she whined and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

“Of course, Jas. Let’s get you to your room!” Mike replied and guided his daughter to her room on the first floor, and tucked her in bed. Jasmine fell asleep the second Mike stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.

Planning all of this took a lot of effort, making sure all pieces fell into place exactly as they should. But the most critical part of his plan was making sure Jasmine had no idea about the new rules and what life was like in Carnalie.

Of course, she could have researched it ahead of time, but Mike suspected all she did was what she always did – look at Porn and masturbate in her room.

Soon Michael would find out if he planned well.

Arrangements were done and deals were made.

But unlike Jasmine, Michael could not sleep.

He walked around and unpacked some things, indescribably excited over the new life they would be having. So many years of unfulfilled Sex life would soon be made up.

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Michael managed to sleep for a few hours on the new couch before he bounced awake again.

He moaned and groaned, feeling his stiff back and a sore neck from the short sleep he had. His new house only had one floor and a few rooms, they did not need a fancy home here, and now had a nice amount of spending money left over from selling their old house.

“Morning, daddy,” Jasmine grumbled and slumped behind the dining table, rubbing her eyes and yawning. She only had on a long and loose t-shirt, which reached halfway down her thighs.

By that time Mike had already worked on a few things around the house and contently placed a simple breakfast down on the dining table in front of them. They had an open kitchen along with the living room, so the main living area was a single spacious room with a long kitchen counter, an oaken dining table, and a couch with enough space on the wall for a large TV.

“Morning,” Mike replied contently and took a bite out of a buttered toast he pan-fried to perfection.

“How are you feeling, Jas? I know that moving here came very suddenly and with short notice, but I had a-“

“Dad, it’s fine, really. I don’t really care where we live, as long as it’s with you,” Jasmine replied while munching on toast and stretching out her back.

Even though he already knew that it’s always good to have confirmation.

Then Michael heard a message notification on his phone and checked it immediately.

Good… Perfect.

It’s time to go.

“Jasmine, can we talk a bit? There’s something important I need to discuss with you.”

“Hmm?” Jasmine mumbled with a little surprise, “Anything bad?”

“Well,” Mike continued, suddenly feeling knots in his stomach and unbearable excitement, did he make a mistake?

Even if he did, it was too late to turn back now. They were officially citizens of Carnalie.

“It depends. You see, a few months back you fell asleep on the couch and left your laptop open.”

Jasmine straightened up and put down her toast. Her gaze was now fixated on her father and she started breathing more deeply.

“You are on that laptop all the time and I simply couldn’t take it anymore. So I spied on you.”

Mike stopped to let his words sink in, and observed his unmoving daughter sitting over there, eyes cast down and silent. She was shifting in her seat uncomfortably, waiting for his next words.

“So… yeah. I saw what you were spending your time on. All of the… uhm, Porn and… Just all of it.”

Jasmine was still sitting straight as an arrow, not saying a word, and looking down in front of her.

The toast was left uneaten.

“I was shocked. I never thought I would find anything close to that. I know it’s not really my place to ask, but…”

“Dad, are… are you mad at me?” Jasmine managed to speak out.

Mike was startled by her reaction, why should he be mad at her? He was the one spying on his daughter.

“What? No, no at all, Jas. Baby girl of course I’m not mad. I kind of… assumed that you were not even thinking about Sex. You were stuck in your own distant world, and finding all that Porn was the last thing I was expecting.”

“I, uhm, yeah, dad. I know it’s probably not healthy looking at so much Porn, but I can’t help it…” Jasmine replied, again shifting her weight around, feeling a familiar warm heat gathering between her legs.

“Yeah, well that’s what I kind of suspected that you could not help it. This brings me to my next point.”

“There’s a second point?” Jasmine slumped over and started feeling more and more nervous.

“Yes. So to cut a long story short, because we don’t have that much time left, we moved to a very special place, Jasmine. With very special rules. And that’s all thanks to you, that I finally had enough courage to do it.”

“I don’t understand, dad.”

“You see, Jas, the all old rules and traditions back home were so fucking proper and modest, and boring! At least for people with appetites like us,” Mike said.

He then got up from his chair, sat down on the table right in front of Jasmine, and caressed her cheek. She looked up hesitantly, not knowing what to expect, an ever-darkening blush on her cheeks.

“But our new home has different rules, especially concerning family traditions,” he said, gently tracing his daughter‘s lower lip with his thumb.

Michael was not wearing any underwear under those loose, gray sweatpants, and he knew he only had a little time until his cock would start showing.

“Jasmine, you’re a virgin, right? I have never seen you with any boy or girl. So I kind of guess you have never had Sex before.”

“Dad,” Jasmine stumbled meekly, but underneath that shyness was an ever-growing craving she had desperately suppressed for years. “No, Dad, I’ve never had Sex. No boy in my school has ever compared to…”

Jasmine replied quietly, but Michael noticed how her face was flushed red and how her breathing became shallower while shifting in her seat, rhythmically rubbing her legs together. She looked up at him now, and Mike was tracing his daughter‘s lips and the bulge in his pants now became very visible, poking up from his sweatpants.

“Baby, I think it’s time to change that. To celebrate that you’re finally a grown-up woman, and to prepare you for your new life here. I think I deserve to be your first!”

Mike said with a commanding voice, which surprised even himself.

He stood up and faced Jasmine, his erect cock pointing right at his daughter‘s embarrassed face. When she turned and looked at her father, the one man she was obsessed over her whole life, whose cock was now pointing right at her, so close she could even smell it through his pants. A thousand thoughts rushed through her all at the same time, but none of them made any sense.

“Dad, are you really…” she managed to speak out but became so overwhelmingly embarrassed, that she had to hide her eyes behind her palms.

“Come on, Jasmine. We don’t have much time,” Michael said and all of the sudden lifted Jasmine so that she was now sitting on the table, facing her father.

He did not hesitate to follow up, and Michael kissed his daughter on the lips!

Hard and fast, so there would be no doubt in her mind what was going on, and what Michael needed, here and now. He kissed his daughter with heavy passion, sucking on Jasmine’s shy tongue. She let out a quiet whine of pleasure and squirmed under the tall mass of her father. But she was not resisting, but almost unnoticeably reciprocating the kiss, moving her head in rhythm with her father’s.

“Oh, ugh, daddy-” Jasmine whined.

Even though she was enjoying the kiss, and Mike’s wandering hands, she was still overwhelmed by the sudden change in her life. Her father, her hero, was now kissing her with such passion and hunger that she was barely managing her own insecurities.

But, along with great shame and guilt, her Pussy became a sloppy and wet mess under her, at record speed.

However Michael knew something Jasmine didn’t, and he did not want to waste even more time. He rushed and unceremoniously ripped Jasmine’s t-shirt off her, pulled down her damp panties, and tied them to his wrist.

“I wonder what you taste like, Jasmine!” Mike said with deep bass in his voice.

Without waiting, he kneeled in between her legs, and without second thought or hesitation, hungrily sucked Jasmine’s sopping wet Pussy. Michael placed desperate kisses and wet licks on the tiny trimmed V-shaped bush above her little clit.

Jasmine tasted delicious, a little sour and tangy from not washing up before breakfast. But for some reason that made it even more arousing to Mike, and he swallowed as much of the sour nectar, even with the added sweaty flavors, of his daughter as he could.

His mind was going crazy, racing at 100 miles per hour, he could not get enough of his daughter, even with his groping and sucking.

But this was not the main course of the day either, and he checked the time — only barely enough time left before the next part would begin.

Mike would get his reward, and Jasmine would get hers for being such a good girl.

Michael impatiently threw his sweatpants off and grabbed Jasmine’s legs. She was now trembling all over out of both excitement, and embarrassment. It was clear as day to both Mike, and Jasmine, that they both wanted what all of this was leading up to. Even though this was happening so fast, Jasmine could not protest or even tell her father to slow down, because deep down she wanted it as much, if not more, as Michael.

“I’m going to fuck you, Jasmine?” Mike said hungrily and teased her entrance with the tip of his throbbing cock, to which Jasmine only moaned and needily pushed herself onto her father’s dick.

In one slow, but deliberate motion, she impaled herself, moaning and whining, and buried her father’s dick inside her.

She was now officially a woman in the only way it mattered to her.

All those nasty and dirty stories she’s been reading finally could become real.

“Oh, daddy, oh your c… Your c… C-O-C-K!” she moaned loudly, as Michael fucked her with deep and slow thrusts for the first time.

For her first time.

“Oh, dad… Daddy, your cock is soooo good inside me,” she whined again and eagerly pushed herself against her father’s dick. She felt a rush of depraved thoughts overtaking her mind. She was close, so very close to Cumming from actual Sex for the first time.

It would be glorious and so special.

But it would not be anything like Jasmine was hoping it was going to be.

Michael knew that she won’t be a precious little princess for too long, and looked at the time again.

Almost!

“Princess, I’m close. Your Pussy is so fucking tight and amazing, and I would Love to cum deep inside you, but there is one more first I need to take from you. You have to taste my cum, Jasmine! You need to swallow my cum!” Mike said with a devouring hunger in his voice and eyes full of need.

With rehearsed motion, he pulled his dick out of his daughter and turned her around so that she was lying, face first, against his cock. With a swift thrust, Michael stuffed his wet cock in Jasmine’s small and virgin mouth, making her gag and cough.

“Urglh!” she only managed to gurgle, but enthusiastically swallowed as much of his father’s dick as she could. Jasmine tasted her own Pussy on it, but also the musky and salty taste of cock.

Her first cock!

Her father’s cock!

“Oh fuck, Jas, you suck my cock so good… Ugh! Your mouth is made for sucking dick.”

Michael buried his cock as deep as he could into his daughter‘s mouth. She managed to suck only maybe three inches, but that was enough for now. Jasmine was moaning and rubbing her own Pussy, greedily sucking on his cock, slobbering her tongue all over the shaft, breathing in as deeply as she could, savoring the smell and taste of the only cock she has been fantasizing about.

There was one last thing Michael had to do before Jasmine’s prize was due.

With a well-rehearsed motion, Mike kept thrusting his cock, but with both hands he started rubbing Jasmine’s engorged clit until his little princess was a shivering mess of spit and Pussy juice, leaking from both ends.

“Ugh, Jas. I’m fucking… Cumming!” he groaned explosively and released the most massive buildup of cum in his life. The moment Jasmine felt her father’s cum on her tongue, the wonderful salty and sticky texture of cum, she had her own explosive Orgasm. Gagging on cock while her Pussy throbbed and pulsed in pleasure, swollen and red, she came loudly and powerfully.

She spits out Mike’s cock and lets out a wailing cry of pleasure, coughing on the mouthful of jizz, sending globs of it flying all over her face. Then she saw a flash, and a smirk on her father’s face as he was putting away his phone.

“To remember our first time,” he said proudly, “Oh baby girl, this was amazing. You made your father proud by taking my dick so well. But I’m not a selfish father, I think it’s time for your reward, what do you think?”

Jasmine was still lying on the table, naked and legs spread out, leaking Pussy juice on Mike’s soggy toast bread. Her face was painted with a few globs of cum and a mouth full of yummy jizz.

What did he mean by prize?

Right at the moment she wondered about the meaning of his father’s words, the front door opened and she heard the unmistakable sound of people coming in.

What was going on? Jasmine froze in shock, her body refusing to listen to her wishes.

“Aww baby girl, they’re just the neighbors coming to say hello. We’ve got quite a large community,” Michael said, while slowly slapping his cock on her forehead.

He then stepped aside and greeted the incoming crowd, his deflated cock proudly flapping from left to right: “Good morning, good to see you again. Welcome, welcome. Please make yourself at home and help yourself to my daughter.”

Jasmine was not only horrified, but she still couldn’t move because of it. None of what was going on made any sense. She did manage to lift her head and see the ever-increasing crowd of men, along with a few women, coming into her new home.

She lost count at thirteen, and still, the guests kept on coming in.

“Good morning, Mike. Good to finally meet the new neighbors, even though we live fifteen minutes away. Always interesting seeing new people from the other side of the bureaucracy,” a polite older gentleman told Michael while removing his loose bathrobe, exposing nothing underneath but a stiff dick.

“It’s my pleasure, Jack. Thanks for spreading the word.”

Before Jasmine even had the time to protest or ask Mike about what was going on, she was surrounded by a dozen men of all ages, all either naked or close to that. She saw cocks pointing at her in every direction, big and small, soft and hard. Some were dripping with precum, others seemed to be already wet from previous activities. Then she felt a stranger’s hand on the back of her head, guiding her to the stranger’s pulsing dick. She only managed to let out one shy whine before her mouth was now full of cock again.