Innocence is Bliss

“Alison?” a stern voice called out. “Alison, could you come downstairs?”

A concerned father was sitting by a table in the living room, in front of stacks of papers. He reached out for another pile and gazed over the bills once again. It didn’t matter how much he crunched the numbers, their household had no income to spare. Life sometimes isn’t fair. It wasn’t a huge problem, but Nathan knew he would have to break a promise he had given his daughter years ago.

“Yes dad?” She came down the stairs with slow, graceful steps. Her slender legs and petite figure were accentuated by snugly fitting clothes, and her long, blonde hair flowed behind her. It still astonished Nathan just how much she resembled her mother. Unfortunately that also twisted the imaginary knife that he felt in his stomach even further. Considering how much he enjoyed spoiling his daughter, it was all the worse whenever he had to be the bearer of bad news.

When she was but a newborn, it was her mother who had decided to homeschool her. It was an odd choice, but Nathan was eventually convinced by the reasoning. After all, many of the local schools weren’t particularly good. Some of them had bad teachers, others had a bad reputation, and none of them were guaranteed to lead her towards a bright future. Educating her at home would be a way to offer their daughter not only a higher quality education, but it would also keep her away from a negative school environment.

Homeschooling their daughter was expensive, especially for a middle class family, but they managed to get by.

As Alison grew older, she effortlessly soaked up the teachings, and showed a particular talent to learn quickly and easily. It was in her teenage years when she began looking into what to do in her future. That’s how she became interested in colleges. There was one she was particularly obsessed over, a prestigious college near the city center. She would require a homeschool diploma, and find a way to pay off the high fees for the tuition, but it wasn’t an impossible dream by any means.

It was the goal that she worked towards ever since, her dream of going to college and experiencing everything that came along with that.

Nathan was supportive of his daughter’s ambitions, and as such, he offered to cover half of the costs. If she were to work on the side in addition to his support, then her debt would be marginal in the end.

That used to be the plan.

“Come here, Alison. Take a seat by my side,” he said with a heavy heart.

She did as she was told, and her cute face carried an inquisitive expression. She wasn’t sure what this might be about — and it was rare for her father to seem so… upset. She figured that she must have done something wrong by accident, but she couldn’t figure out what it might be. If there was anything she could do to make her father smile again, however, she knew she wouldn’t even hesitate.

“I feel like this is my fault,” he began to explain. “I know nobody could’ve seen it coming that we would get a pandemic. Or that it would slow everything down to such a crawl, but I never thought that the company I worked at would have to shut down. Every employee is still being paid in full for a few more months, but…” he took a deep breath, and exhaled sharply. “I don’t see us being able to support you into college, honey. It’s too risky, because of how unstable things are. But maybe in a year or so,” he continued. “Maybe, by then.”

Alison initially looked at her father in confusion, then in sadness. She had looked forward to it for so very long, and that entire bubble burst in an instant.

“But…” she said weakly, only to be at a loss for words. It had been something she was excited for. After being homeschooled her entire life, she had imagined this to be the chance for her to experience college life. Just like she had seen in the movies, and read about in books. It was always described to be this life-changing adventure. A phase of growth, which helped to shape young students into adults. Most of all, she had been interested in meeting new people.

“Isn’t there something…” she added, only to fall silent again. She lowered her gaze, and noticed the bills strewn across the table. She was not a child anymore, she knew that adulthood came with responsibilities. Of course she felt the temptation to try and argue, but she understood the harsh reality.

“Life sometimes isn’t fair,” she said weakly, with a forced smile forming on her lips. These weren’t the news she was hoping for, not at all. Alison had expected it may be something bad, but this was certainly a surprise. Naïve as she was, she didn’t expect the world to be this cruel. There was a long, unpleasant silence in the room. “All right, thanks…you know, for telling me, I guess.” She hesitated another moment, and then got up quietly to return to her room.

Later that day, Alison was still sulking. She helped her mother with chores to keep her mind occupied, but no matter what she did, her thoughts always returned to those unexpected news.

She was in the middle of helping her mother with dinner preparations, when the doorbell rang. It was Uncle Blake, who spontaneously decided to visit.

At least that’s what he announced when she went to open the door for him.

Alison was well aware of how much he enjoyed showing up for a free meal. What he called a spontaneous visit, was more like a short trip down the street to enjoy some freshly cooked dinner with his family.

“Hey Uncle,” she greeted him meekly. Her eyes were cast downward as she absent-mindedly closed the door behind him.

“Hey there,” he answered as he stepped inside, though he immediately noticed her dampened mood. She seemed unhappy about something, he could tell. “Are you all right?” He carried a small laptop bag, and put it away before giving his niece a good hug. It was a shame to see her upset, she looked so much cuter with a smile on her face, he thought to himself.

“I’m not…today wasn’t a good today,” she quietly replied.

Alison didn’t make a big secret of it. She summarized her earlier encounter with her father, and the reason for why it had such an impact on her mood. Truth be told, she wasn’t sure how many days or weeks it could take for her to find the strength to be happy again. These news had a big impact on her. If she was no longer able to look forward to studying at her favorite college, then what was even the point of her trying so very hard to get a good education? Everything felt pointless.

Her father knew how much it had meant to her.

So it was an unexpected surprise for her dad, when he watched his daughter returning to the living room again a short while later. This time however, she was back to her cheerful self. It was a pleasant sight, of course, and he more than happily helped her to clean the table and set the dinner plates in preparation for the meal. Though it didn’t take long before curiosity got the better of him.

“You seem to be in a good mood again. What happened?”

Alison smirked.

“Uncle Blake said he could fix our situation!” she blurted out with youthful vigor. “You see, I told him what happened and that we could use a little bit of help. So, he mentioned that he knows a solution! A quick and easy way to earn a little extra money,” she explained as she put down the last plate. She was just about to turn and leave, to help her mother in the kitchen, when her father interrupted her.

“Hold on, hold on a minute. He has a solution, he said?” That sounded strange considering he was also struggling financially. “What else did he say?”

“Something about, uh…” Alison trailed off for a moment. “Art? Pictures or videos, but the job would be something related to art. That’s okay with you and mom, right?”

The thought that something so simple would be enough to help with Alison’s tuition, was both uplifting and unexpected.

“Sure, honey. That sounds great,” he said. She walked off to the kitchen almost immediately after, while her father was left standing there in the room with more questions than answers. It didn’t seem like a topic suitable for a dinner chat, so rather than prying deeper into what her uncle suggested, he decided to be contend with this outcome. Whatever they had planned, it was probably going to be a nice experience for her anyway. As a father, he knew more than anyone that he might have kept her a little too sheltered throughout her life. So, perhaps this was going to be a good first experience for her with an actual job.

Normalcy returned to the house, and the entire family soon shared a pleasant dinner together.

Days passed, then weeks.

Nathan had almost forgotten about the conversation, but Alison was beginning to act differently again. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but a change like that still managed to get his attention.

He noticed that his daughter gradually became a little more of an introvert, quiet and shy. But, he dismissed it at first — after all, it was completely natural for teenagers to have phases during which they might be more distant than usual. He didn’t think much of it, until one day, when her uncle visited again. It was nothing special by itself, but this time, her uncle had his laptop outside its usual bag. He left it on a counter in the hallway. This happened just after they finished having dinner together.

Much like any caring father, he saw this as an opportunity to get a better idea of what was going on between her and her uncle. He planned to take just a brief look, just to see if perhaps he could get some information out of the laptop instead of having to ask and pry into his daughter’s personal life. When he poked the touchpad, the laptop immediately flickered and turned back on.

Nathan wasn’t sure how much time he had — Alison’s uncle was currently in the living room and watching a movie with the rest of the family. He should be busy for a good long while, along with everyone else. There wasn’t going to be any better opportunity than this.

He returned his attention to the laptop. There were a few links to various files and websites on the desktop. Some of them had obscure titles consisting of various numbers and letters, others were less ambiguous. There was one in particular that was called “Alison, first take.” That definitely sounded like it was related to whatever job he introduced her to.

She did mention that it was potentially going to be a video of sorts. So, he moved the mouse cursor up to the icon and clicked it. Instead of opening a video however, it opened a website. “Entertainment industries.” Porn adverts popped up on the side of the page while the video loaded, and Nathan noticed a viewer count popping up for this particular video. “21.004 views,” and it still continued rising at a steady rate. This couldn’t be what he thought he was, there was no way. This felt shady and questionable.

The video finally finished loading, and began to play. It showed Alison in a room her father wasn’t familiar with, it looked like someone’s bedroom. It was furnished with the bare essentials, and with cheap furniture to boot. Alison sat on the edge of the bed while looking straight at the camera.

“Hello,” she introduced herself. “My name is Aly.” She looked nervous and rather uncomfortable. At least she was fully dressed, he thought to himself. Right by her side was a person he hadn’t seen before either, some guy who looked to be in his early twenties. He wore nothing more than a pair of boxers. He was tall, decently built, and had very defined muscles. He was a pretty handsome guy, and he directed his gaze at the camera. “And my name is Jeff.” He didn’t seem nervous at all, which offered a strong contrast to Alison’s nervous fidgeting.

A young female voice began a voice-over while the camera was still aimed at the two actors. “Today, we have a precious new couple to show you. This new talent is going to be a particularly interesting darling! ‘Aly’ as she calls herself, is working today for the first time with us. Many of you are familiar with her co-star already, Jeff needs no introduction for his expertise.” The camera began to focus on Alison for a moment before the scene switched to an entirely different time and place.

It showed Alison walking into a lingerie boutique, and her father could scarcely believe it. His precious daughter had seen the insides of such a shady store? They likely didn’t have a permit to film the insides of the store, since rather than following Alison inside, they showed a few more close-ups of the mannequins on display — dressed in highly revealing outfits. The female voice continued her voice-over.

“As you can see, our cutie was as pure and untouched as they come! She didn’t even own anything nice to show off for you guys. Of course, we made sure to help her get started with her new career with us. We sent her right off to buy herself some adorable new clothes, only the best, to match her cuteness! But that’s not all.”

The scene switched to another area. This time, Alison stood in front of a small store. The sign above the entrance, introduced it as a quick and easy studio for an electrolysis treatment. “That’s right, folks. There’s going to be nothing to… obstruct the beautiful view.” The female voice spoke that last line in a particularly sultry tone.

The confused father could barely keep up with this new information. His daughter had been sent to buy lingerie? And it took him a moment to remember what an electrolysis treatment was. He vaguely remembered that it was a way to permanently remove body hair. His wife once mentioned an interest to have it done for the bikini area. But why would Alison need it, unless…

“Yes indeed, we spared no expenses for our new talent!” the voice continued. “As for her final stop…” the introduction switched back to the bedroom scene. It showed Alison once again, and she was holding up a small piece of paper that the camera zoomed into. “Virginity certificate: Patient’s hymen is present / intact.”

“Well isn’t she just adorable. That’s right, we asked for the help of a physician, and he confirmed that our cutie still hasn’t had her cherry popped. That, I predict, is going to be Jeff’s honor for today,” the female voice cheerfully pointed out as the camera zoomed back out, to show the young couple still seated near the edge of the bed. The tone of the voice changed slightly. It no longer seemed to be a voice-over, and instead sounded more like the unknown woman was present in the room with the couple. She must have been the director of the scene.

“Now then, why don’t you tell us a little about yourself, Aly? I can barely believe the physician gave you that little certificate there. If nobody had a chance to get lucky with you, how many boyfriends have you actually had so far? A pretty girl such as yourself probably hasn’t been single in a long while, mmh?”

Alison squirmed on the spot for a moment, while glimpsing back and forth between the camera, and the woman who must have been seated somewhere near the camera, just out of sight for the viewers.

“I uh…” she fixated her gaze on the camera lens, which made it feel like she was talking directly to her viewers. “I haven’t had any boyfriends, no,” she stammered weakly. Her trembling voice proved just how nervous the poor girl was.

“Aha, I see, I see! So you never touched a guy before? How about Jeff here, would you like to touch him? Go ahead, cutie!”

Alison hesitated. She looked back at her partner, who patiently waited for her to take the initiative. This wasn’t his first rodeo, and he knew that she was inexperienced. He didn’t make a move and simply leaned back a little, with his hands planted firmly on the mattress to keep himself upright.

She took it as permission to go ahead, and allowed her gaze to wander over his body once more. It was the first time that she was in a room with a guy who was almost entirely undressed. Even more than that however, she didn’t think that she would ever end up in a room with someone who was so… muscly and strong. Her hand reached for his stomach and her soft fingers grazed over his strongly defined abs. She barely suppressed a little squeal of excitement. He had the body of a movie star.

“Looks like she’s happy with her partner!” the director pointed out with a gleeful tone.

“Wait,” Aly interjected. “No no, I mean… yeah, but-”

She peeked back at the camera and blushed. Her pale cheeks turned a cute shade of red, and she returned her attention back to her partner. In particular, she noticed a growing bulge poking against the comforts of his boxers. At first she had barely noticed it, but as his appendage continued to get harder, it became impossible to miss. She just began to reach out for it, when the director interrupted her.

“Ah! Not so fast, Aly. Don’t you think it’s a little unfair that you’re all dressed up and modest, while your partner has to sit here in his underwear? I don’t think it’s fair, do you think that’s fair Jeff?”

“Nope,” he replied with a subtle smirk.

Alison’s eyes grew wider for a brief moment. Then, she seemed to reluctantly remember the situation she was in. It wasn’t a casual hangout with friends, it was a job. She was being paid to do this. There were certain expectations of her.

“I guess, yeah,” came her soft voice, shaky with embarrassment. The camera focused more closely on her as she stood up, and her delicate hands reached down to grab the hem of her shirt. She then pulled it up and away. She revealed a seductive black laced bra struggling to contain her breasts, huge as they were.

As her father watched the video, he could scarcely believe it, given that she was wearing loose baggy sweaters at home most of the time. The bra she wore was easily an E or F cup size. A part of him felt disturbed for staring at his daughter’s breasts, but he also couldn’t look away. Those were even bigger than her mother’s, even after a pregnancy. His daughter had really won the genetic lottery as far as those were concerned.

Then, she reached down and hooked her fingers into the elastic band of her leggings. They came off easily, down the length of her milky white, smooth legs. The intended eye candy however was revealed almost right away, she showed a matching pure black pair of lace panties hugging her nether region. There was one particular detail that her father hadn’t expected to witness. They were crotch-less lingerie.

The fabric split right in the middle, and exposed Alison’s hairless slit and puffy labia. Her father looked away immediately — but then returned his gaze to her naked crotch. The previous scene had mentioned that she had gotten an electrolysis treatment done, so this was how her vagina would permanently look like. Vulnerable and sexualized, without a single hair. It was a simple slit, but couldn’t possibly look any sexier than that.

“My, oh my!” the director announced in a perky tone. “Now that’s just a lovely peach. And that underwear? I love it!” she quipped.

The seductive lingerie Aly was wearing, offered a distinct contrast with her personality. It was a mixture of something overly sexual, paired with something innocent and pure. “We really got quite the catch here, don’t we? But let’s not stall this any longer. Aly, how about you help poor Jeff out of his boxers?”

Alison panicked and quickly glanced back and forth between the director, and her partner. She was clearly caught off-guard by the pace of things. She didn’t even have the time to get used to how her genitals were suddenly on full display.

The only saving grace for her was that, from her point of view, only two people were observing her in her current state. And, one of those people was another woman, which likely made it less uncomfortable for her to be so exposed.

As that thought crossed her father’s mind, he briefly looked back down at the viewer count. It was still going up with multiple views per minute. A part of him wanted to close the laptop and shut it down to put a stop to that — but he knew the file was no longer on the laptop alone. It was out there on the internet, and there was no way to stop others from watching his daughter. Alison’s uncle had exposed her to the entire world, for everyone to watch and enjoy.

The frustrated man shook his head to clear his mind, and looked back at the screen. His daughter had removed her partner’s boxers already and sat by his side. Her eyes were fixated on the appendage she had revealed. The guy was packing a massive cock, both in length as well as girth. It was almost comical to witness, it was the kind of dick that only a porn actor would have. It didn’t look like it would ever fit into an actual woman.

“Alison, no! No…” the concerned father whispered to himself as he watched the events unfold before him. He had never taught her anything about the adult industry — why should he? She had been sheltered for most of her life, there was no reason to teach her which jobs were considered normal, and which ones may be weird or suspicious. He could only assume that her uncle had put her up to this, and perhaps explained that it was normal. It certainly was a job, true enough, but there must have been a thousand other options which didn’t involve pornography.

Nathan struggled to decide how he should feel. She must have earned a lot of money with this, but it was hard to say if any amount of money would be worth this kind of exposure. There was no going back for her. This video would very likely remain on the internet forever, in one way or another.

More importantly though, her father was torn between looking away, or continuing to observe just how far his daughter would go. She seemed to be completely at the director’s mercy.

“There’s… there’s no way that’s going to fit,” Alison chuckled awkwardly while looking at the guy’s erection. The thick, veiny tool stood upright and bounced lightly, as if begging for attention. Alison reached out for it, and touched the bloated cockhead with her finger. The entire thing looked alien and weird to her. It felt surreal to believe that something like that was designed to enter a woman’s body.

It was no act. She truly was a virgin after all. It’s likely the first time that she actually saw a dick with her own two eyes. The teenaged girl was oddly enchanted by the sight, despite her earlier reluctance.

“Go on then,” the director’s soft, playful voice instructed Alison. “Touch it properly, get familiar with it.”

She did as she was told, and carefully wrapped her fingers around the fat erection to the best of her abilities. Of course, her digits weren’t quite long enough to fully wrap around it, but she had a good enough grip on the thing. She glanced back at the director, and then at the cock, before starting to slide her hand up and back down. It was a mesmerizing sight to her. This was the first time in her life that she made a guy feel good in this way — sexually.

“Very good!” the director chirped happily. By all means, it was easy to assume that most of the new actors were usually withdrawn or more hesitant. She must have been glad to find such a willing new talent. The teenager’s naivety made her perfect for this business.

Alison was in the midst of giving her first handjob, when the director interrupted them once more.

“Easy there, we don’t want that rocket to explode too early, right? Let’s give the poor man a break, and have you get in position instead,” the director instructed playfully. Her voice was thoroughly amused and contend — she clearly loved her job.

“Poh-position?” Alison stammered. The young teenager was once again caught off guard by the natural proceeding of things. This time, she looked straight at the camera again and seemed to contemplate if she really was willing to go this far, while being filmed.

She nervously took a few moments to contemplate her options, and then reluctantly crawled onto the bed. The nervous girl moved closer to the middle of the bed, and then turned around to lie down on her back. Her legs parted right after, as if she was rehearsing a script she was given prior to filming. She was laid bare and vulnerable.

“Very good, very good!” the director praised her. The camera zoomed into Alison’s crotch now that she lay there spread-eagled, and it was getting a good close-up of her hairless snatch and smooth lips.

Next up, her male counterpart moved up to join her and positioned himself on top of her. He kept his hands firmly planted on the mattress to stay just a few inches above her. Instead of jumping right into the action, he leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss — the first kiss she ever received from a man she fancied. It lingered for a moment, before he gave her another peck on the lips, and another.

Alison was caught in the moment and dreamily played along with his gestures, they kissed like a pair of teenagers freshly in love.

She didn’t notice that he was gradually repositioning his hips, swaying from side to side, until his cock slid in position right up against the entrance of her womanhood. And then, he unceremoniously pushed forward. It wasn’t a thrust, just a gradual motion that sent his bulbous cockhead up against Alison’s naked labia.

Her lips opened to the gentle pressure, and she instinctively tried to close her legs — a failed attempt, given that he was right between her thighs so that she would have no way to change her mind. The soft lips of her pussy continued opening up, little by little, and then swallowed the tip of his erection into her body. He was inside her.

She winced briefly and her entire body went rigid for a single moment.

Her father was acutely aware of what just happened — his little girl was no longer a virgin, not anymore. His hands felt cold, and his breathing came heavier as he contemplated what he just witnessed. It felt surreal. He had seen her every day for the past few weeks, and not even once had it crossed his mind that she might no longer be a virgin. It was a shocking, crazy realization.

On screen however, the scene continued without pause. That monstrous cock slowly forced its way deeper inside, and she squirmed right there underneath his sturdy body, with no means to wiggle her way out of there. It was hard to tell if this situation was still consensual, or if she had changed her mind — it didn’t matter much — he didn’t stop regardless.

One inch at a time, he forced his way inwards, until Alison uttered an intense moan. She couldn’t hold it in any longer, she was overwhelmed. It could have been pleasure, or pain, it was impossible to know.

“We are almost there,” the director whispered in anticipation, until soon enough, Alison’s partner was balls deep inside of her freshly deflowered pussy. There wasn’t a trace left visible of the guy’s erection, it was completely hilted inside of the teenager. She could be seen squirming and gasping for air, like a fish out of the water, but no matter how much she tried to back off, her partner kept his crotch firmly planted against hers. They were tightly united.

“That’s so, so sexy. Let’s get another close-up here.”

As soon as she gave the instruction, the camera proceeded to zoom right into where the pair was united. Alison’s labia could be seen twitching around the very base of her partner’s dick. Her breathing could also be heard distinctly in the background, it came labored and quick. Her abused genitals were stretched to their very limits, and she truly struggled to accommodate him inside.

“Yep, Jeff outdid himself once again. That hymen went bye-bye!” the director quipped with a hearty laugh.

“Ow…” Alison whined bitterly while her partner remained rigid on top of her. There was a quickly fading stinging sensation from the loss of her virginity, but also a growing soreness somewhere deep in her crotch. Little by little, her insides stretched to accommodate the thick invader that was lodged deep in her pussy. The poor girl was truly unfortunate that her very first time happened to be with someone so well endowed.

He gave her a moment’s reprieve, until he eventually began to move within her. At first he simply withdrew from her tight sheathe, slowly and steadily, until most of his erection was outside her. Alison could feel her insides suddenly feeling strangely…empty.

It didn’t take long before he moved his crotch towards hers once more, and rejoined their bodies completely. It became a steady rhythm, until he was able to fuck her properly.

Her father continued to watch the video in disbelief. Right there in front of his eyes, he looked at the recording of his daughter being taken — vigorously. Her legs were sprawled far apart, and right there between them, her black open crotch panties framed perfectly where the veiny appendage kept jamming into her deflowered vagina. Each time her partner thrust forward to bury his length inside her, his balls audibly smacked against her. It was such a lewd symphony of sounds.

He cautiously looked around to make sure he was still alone in the hallway.

It took a good amount of time, but eventually, Alison adjusted to the ongoing penetration. Her walls had stretched enough to accommodate the girthy shaft. It didn’t cause her quite as much discomfort as it previously did.

“You two are an amazing couple,” the director chipped in. “How about a different position, hmm?”

“Sure,” the guy replied sharply. After a few more deep strokes, he pushed himself off the mattress and moved to Alison’s side. The poor girl could be seen much better now. She lay there on her back, her pale skin glistening with beads of sweat, her cheeks were flushed red and she was completely out of breath. Her battered pussy was gaping slightly, and showed just how much abused she must have endured after being forced to take in this man’s immense cock.

The sight was bitter-sweet, to see just how beaten and exhausted Aly was — especially considering her partner had barely broken a sweat. His rigid member was coated in the teenager’s juices, and some of it was already dripping down onto the bedsheets. “Let me help you out, there,” he spoke to her, his voice remaining deep and needy.

He slipped a hand underneath her petite form, and helped her up and around, to coax her onto all fours. It was a position she could barely maintain, so her upper body collapsed right back down into the bed while her lower half remained upright. Face down, ass up. With her back now turned towards her partner, it was also a good opportunity for him to reach down and undo the clasp of her bra. Her heavy breasts came free, and bounced into view. Those soft orbs swayed just a little, enough to draw attention.

“Mmh,” her partner mused. “Yeah, that’s it. Are you ready to get fucked properly?”

He smacked his hand flat across her butt cheeks, and was rewarded with a startled yelp from the teen. It pulled her right out of her beaten state, and filled her with a fresh surge of energy.

“Y-yes!” she stammered. Her tone sounded so incredibly submissive. She submitted her body entirely, and allowed herself to be treated like a piece of meat, like an object that — at least in that very moment — only existed for her partner’s pleasure.

His hands reached forward to grab ahold of her breasts, and he gave them a good solid squeeze. They were so incredibly soft and warm, they were just right. He loosened his grip and allowed his fingers to trace downwards, along her narrow waist and towards the subtle curves of her hips. They were perfect. Wide and decently well pronounced, especially considering how delicate the rest of her body was shaped. She had the perfect genes to be a mother someday.

With a stronger grip, his fingers dug into the flesh of her hips, treating them like handlebars.

And then he began to pull her towards himself, while he could simply remain there on his knees behind her. He didn’t move an inch, he didn’t need to. He simply continued to pull her closer, until the slick lips of her cunt were once again forced to kiss the bulbous head of his manhood.

Alison was familiar enough with that sensation by now, she knew what to anticipate. Whether she wanted it or not, she could feel her labia being pried open by his cock. It opened like a flower, and stretched to accept his entry. The bloated tip practically popped into her body, and she tensed up for just a moment upon feeling him slip inside like that. The emptiness she had felt in her pussy just moments prior, was rapidly fading and being replaced with the same fullness that she had gotten used to earlier.

He didn’t introduce her to another slow rhythm.

He began to fuck her immediately.

It started with a single strong and demanding thrust, which sent the entirety of his erection into the snug comforts of her hot pussy. She yelped — but despite that, he already pulled back and then slid back inside, to pick up a fast and strong pace. He was plowing into her from behind, truly honoring the name of the position — doggystyle. She was being taken like an animal in heat, just minutes after losing her virginity.

The director remained silent, presumably because she was pleased with the show.

The young couple’s intercourse was on full display, and the camera moved to film the action from various angles. From the side, it was obscene to see Alison’s breasts swaying in tune to the thrusting. Back and forth. She was being taken like a woman, rather than a fragile teen. She was being used mercilessly for the sake of a good show.

It went on for a few more minutes before the camera moved underneath her crotch and aimed upwards, filming a particularly close up shot of their connected genitals.

Her father looked on in horror, but also with a hint of arousal. He could very well guess what was about to happen next. It only took a few more thrusts before her partner hilted his dick inside her sore and battered womanhood as far as it would go, and held still. Perhaps an inch or so of his cock was still visibly outside.

And then it happened.

That thick vein that ran alongside the underside of his erection, began to twitch and pulse rhythmically.

It was a sign that he was right in the middle of ejaculating inside Alison’s unprotected pussy. Every throb was likely to deliver another healthy spurt of semen right into the girl’s womanhood.

“No way…stop him, you gotta stop him,” her father whispered to himself as he watched the scene unfold. He quickly tried to remember if she was ever taught anything about sexual education — and certainly, she should know better. She should be acutely aware of the risks involved with what she was doing. Did she forget, or was she too caught up in the moment? He had no idea.

Her partner’s fat appendage continued to pulse, and her father couldn’t believe just how much cum the guy must be releasing inside her. Every squirt was likely to inject her with another million or so tiny sperm cells. Eager little swimmers that would immediately make their way inwards.

It didn’t matter anyway, since he knew that all this had already happened many weeks ago. It was completely possible that by now, she had already successfully conceived a baby. The thought was disgusting and stomach churning, but…he also felt himself getting even more aroused. His little baby girl might have been turned into a mommy, and he was one of the first people to make that realization. As a father, there was a certain sense of pride in such knowledge, the possibility that her genes may have gotten passed on to another generation. It was so incredibly taboo.

“No, no, that’s wrong,” he scolded himself. Everything about this was difficult, complicated, and most of all it was wrong.

“Dad?” a sudden voice startled him, and he glanced to the side to see Alison standing there in the hallway with him. His darling daughter.

“I…”

He looked at the laptop, and then back at her, but it was clear that she must have already noticed what he watched, and that he had seen everything. The truth was now out there. She was clearly trying to steel herself, but failed. It was impossible to hide the shame she felt, now that her father had not only seen her naked, but also watched her having intercourse.

“I… needed the money,” she said nervously, her eyes remaining averted while she mentally prepared herself for the scolding of a lifetime. Instead, she was given an entirely different reaction.

“Yeah, I understand,” her father replied. He wasn’t sure what else to say, after what he had just witnessed — after seeing her in such a vulnerable state — it didn’t feel right to be aggressive or to scream. He felt sorry for her, and he felt personally responsible for this mess of a situation. “It’s alright. It’s a job,” he added.

“That’s what Uncle Blake said, too.”

Those words confirmed the father’s suspicions. Her uncle must have talked her into it, and somehow convinced her that sex was something completely normal. There was a hint of truth to it, of course. Sex was an entirely normal thing. But, he must have left out that it was an entirely different matter to sell her body. That video was now out there, on the internet, for the rest of her life. She didn’t have that foresight, and her father couldn’t get himself to break that truth to her.

He took another brief look at the video, which was nearing its end. Alison could be seen snuggled up against her co-star, and seemed caught up in the afterglow of a very intense and energetic session. There was a growing puddle right underneath her crotch, where fresh cum gradually drooled out of her well-used pussy and soaked into the bedsheets.

The director congratulated the male actor on popping another cherry, and handed him the certificate that was used to prove Aly’s virginity. She playfully asked him what he planned to do with it, and he gave it a quick thought.

“Maybe I’ll hang it up as trophy,” he joked. Then, he was seen lifting the paper up, and tearing it to pieces, only to casually toss it aside. The countless shreds of paper fell to the ground while he returned his attention to Aly, who fortunately seemed too exhausted to understand what just happened. He gave her a quick peck on the cheek, and smiled. “So much for your V-card.”

Her father felt a renewed sense of anger, but knew better than to show it.

“So…” Alison mumbled.

It took her best efforts to gather her courage, and then she finally looked back up at her father. “What do you think?”

“It’s… it’s a respectable job, just like any other,” he said with feigned ignorance. He felt his face flushed warm after the lie he just told. He really couldn’t get himself to tell her the truth, it would break her heart and make all of this even worse. “But, how should I put this…”

“What is it?” she asked, and she took another step towards him. There was one issue remaining on his mind, and it was the one thing that could leave them with a permanent problem. It was fortunate that she had an open mind and trusted him, because otherwise he would never even dare asking such a question.

“Did you…take a pregnancy test?”

“Oh.”

Alison fell quiet. She fidgeted with her fingers and shifted from side to side uneasily before speaking up again.

“Yeah, it’s all fine. Nothing bad happened.”

Her father breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the good news. All things considered, it sounded like everything worked out in the end. It would take time for both of them to feel normal and at ease around each other once again, but none of this was irreversible. It wasn’t the doomsday he feared it might be. The only remaining issue on his mind was that he really needed to talk with Alison’s uncle. He had gone way too far, and didn’t even bother asking for permission before acting on his own. If he had asked, then he would have gotten shut down immediately, and none of this would have even happened.