Here's your combo meal daddy
“Dad, I’m home~,” called out Apogee as she quickly passed the threshold to her father’s apartment. The tone in her voice carried with it both excitement and lust for this very special day. It was ‘their’ day. Apogee and her father had a rather…special relationship, one that many might not understand or even approve of. Ever since that first time when her heat was bad and neither could take it anymore, they decided upon having that special day to themselves. One day a week where her father would plow his hot rod into her wet hole, fucking and filling her with the same substance that gave her life until neither could keep their eyes open. It was the day she looked forward to more than anything else. The only way this day could get any better would be if it fell on her birthday.
Glancing around her father’s stylish Las Pegasus apartment, she noticed a lack of his presence or even the sound of him calling out to her. He could just be taking a quick nap, she thought as she kicked the door closed with her hind leg. Smiling, Apogee turned to lock and bolt the door shut in order to ensure nopony disturbed their fun time. Once the entrance was secure she tossed her school saddle bags onto the couch before trotting over to the sliding panel door leading to the balcony. She made sure that was locked as well and that the drapes were closed. Nothing was getting in, not even a stray beam of Celestia’s light. Apogee wanted this place to be dark and reek of the scent of their desires fulfilled.
Once everything was secure, Apogee trotted towards her father’s room to check and see if he was napping. Or maybe in the shower, refreshing himself after a hard day’s work at the company he owned. Grinning, the pegasus teen moved down the hallway doing her best to contain herself. Briefly she wondered if they would be doing anything ‘extra’ special for today. It was something they had talked about every once in a while and living in a city that had mountains of porno mags on every street corner gave Apogee no short supply of ideas.
Most of her reading material, however, was not very helpful. Most just showed their subjects with fancy backdrops, which didn’t really help matters. Sure, Apogee had fantasized about Jet coming to her school after finding out she had gotten a detention, ‘punishing’ her vigorously over the teacher’s desk before ordering her to clean up their mess with her tongue. Or the ones with the Saddle Arabian style settings. They looked nice at least. But the problem with those was that they would take time setting them up and when they were done they might be too tired to do anything!
It was the Clocktower Magazine that she found the most useful as well as the one that got her the most wet while…reading. It was a magazine dedicated to the more extreme kinks a pony could find in Equestria, with plenty of ideas that gave the young filly wild thoughts as she rubbed her small cunny. She had masturbated plenty of times to the mental image of her being bound and gagged, her dad standing over her prone figure as he dripped hot wax over her body. Having her tight twat filled with fruit, legs forced apart by some device so her daddy could eat. Or having one of those ring things in her mouth, holding it open as he shoved his meat stick down her young throat with ease. Oh, she had cum so hard just by the images in her head that she wanted to make real. However so…ok, most of these were a bit too extreme for the two of them to start off with right away. And there were things like tentacle pits or flaming kirin penises. (Oh, how she wished they were real!) Maybe they could start off small with her dad tying her little hoofies to the corners of the bed? That was something new and different, right?
“Dad, did you hear me?” shouted Apogee as she approached her father’s door. “I’m home~.” With that she entered without waiting for a reply. However, much to her disappointment, the room was empty. The only things she saw were an unmade bed, a half drunk glass of water on a nightstand, and a blinking digital clock near it. There was no sign of his suit tossed on the floor or hanging from a hanger in the open closet. No anything really.
A frown appeared on her muzzle as she stepped out. “Not again,” she grumbled as she began a desperate search of her father’s apartment. Maybe he’s somewhere else and just didn’t hear me…twice, she thought hopefully as she began to search the apartment. Or maybe he just stepped out to get us dinner. Yeah, like I know we normally have something delivered but that last guy couldn’t have missed dad’s hanging erection. Or the colt before that who could probably smell all the cum on me…and in me. Hehe. So it’s totally possible dad is trying to prevent something like that from happening again.
While the theory was good what Apogee found in the kitchen gave proof that she was very wrong. Sitting on the kitchen counter was a note from her father as well as a number of bits. The note showed all the signs that it had been magiced there, no doubt from one of her dad’s assistants or something. Cringing slightly in fear at what it might say, Apogee picked up the note to find it was what she feared. Her dad had to cancel their special night due to work. He was very sorry, would make it up, she could have a friend spend the night, there was extra bits, and blah-blah-BLAH!
Gritting her teeth, Apogee crumpled the note in her hooves before tossing it across the room. Gah! This was so unfair! Sure, she was not a little filly anymore who didn’t understand that sometimes business came first. She understood how important work was to her daddy. She got that and could understand the occasional cancelations. But the thing was this was now the third time in a row that he had done this, not even telling her face to face. At least it wasn’t as awkward as that one time he sent his secretary to tell her. That had been an…uncomfortable conversation for both of them.
Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, Apogee began to think about her options. She didn’t know if any of her friends would be able to come over here at the last minute and, to be honest, she was too pent up right now to be any fun. She had been preparing herself, holding back her urges for so long so that when that damn within her broke it would be mind blowing! All that preparation wasted because her dad had to work.
“He’d better be working,” Apogee growled to herself as she trotted angrily to the fridge to get something to drink. She had seen some of the mares who worked for her father, the looks they gave him when they thought she wasn’t paying attention. Apogee wasn’t stupid nor did she think they really wanted to be with her daddy. No, more like they were hoping to catch his eye and marry them. Then once the company took off they’d live the easy life, coasting on all of his hard work.
“Stuck up hussies,” swore Apogee as she grabbed a bottled water. “Probably trying to seduce him right this minute, flanking their tails every time he passing by the copy machine or something. Hoping that he’d rut them on a lunch break or…” Apogee’s words trailed off, her eyes widening as she dropped the water bottle. As it rolled across the kitchen floor a Discordish smile crossed her muzzle.
Jet Stream sighed as he went over the paperwork in front of him. As the owner of EquestriAir it was something that he was very used to. Days filled with meetings, having to put out fires around the building (both figurative and literal!), looking over contracts and other paperwork necessities. Sometimes these things would even slip into the night or could require him to go on spur of the moment trips across Equestria for who knew how long. And tonight was one of those nights.
Sighing again while shaking his head, Jet picked up another form and tried to focus on it. ‘Try’ being the key word since his thoughts turned to his sixteen year old filly who was no doubt angry at him. Again. To be honest, he was more than a bit upset as well since the paperwork for this should have been completed this morning. But no, the pony he had put in charge of his had, instead, been found passing the job along to another employee who then passed it to somepony else and so on until nopony knew who was doing it! So now here he was, getting the work done that he had entrusted to somepony he thought he could trust so it could be done in time before the deal closed instead of spending the night with his daughter.
Jet Stream blinked for a moment, his thoughts turning to his sweet filly. Her peach colored fur with a mane of green and blue. The way her uniform made her look so… Or how her flanks were so… Goddesses, what was wrong with him? Any father in his position would have welcomed a credible excuse not to go home and bang his own daughter! But Jet knew there was something wrong with him because that was what he really wanted to be doing right now, turning Apogee into nothing more than a moaning puddle of mare cum! To rut the filly he used to give baths to and make costumes for Nightmare Night like a common street whore while she called him daddy. One of the fantasies he had been having was taking her while she wore her school uniform, toying with those panties for a while before sinking into her depths.
A sudden knock on at his office door break him from his thoughts. Irritated, he glared at the door. He had ordered his secretary that no one was to disturb him unless it was a matter of life or death. And if something like that were the case, he highly doubted that they would knock. His expression did change however when he saw the door open to reveal Apogee with two saddle bags of take out food.
“Hey dad,” she said with a smile as she trotted happily over to his desk.
“Hey sweetheart,” replied Jet. “Look, I’m really sorry I had to cancel on, ah, us time.” He glanced over to the door and to his relief saw that it was closed. The last thing he wanted was for the ponies under him to know he was fucking his high school filly!
“It’s fine,” she said with a wave of her hoof. “I just thought that since you had to work and I was all alone at the apartment, we could at least have dinner together.” She then began to reach into her bag and pulled out the food. Wrapped up hayburgers, hay fries, a large salad, a soda cup, and a drink cooler from home. All of it spread across his desk with a large smile on Apogee’s face, his important papers pushed to the side so that they wouldn’t get messy.
Jet licked his lips as he looked over the spread, Apogee opening the cooler and poured herself something to drink. However, he quickly shook his head and pushed himself away from the desk. “Apogee, it’s not that I don’t appreciate this. It’s just that I have a long night ahead of me and-”
“Oh, come on dad,” interrupted Apogee. “Taking a few minutes to have dinner with your daughter who braved Las Pegasus all by herself just to bring you this fine meal won’t kill you. Besides, I already checked with your secretary and she told me you haven’t had a break all day.” She paused to push a burger in front of him. “Now come on, you’ll need your strength.”
“Braved Las Pegasus uh?” Jet said quietly as he looked down at his food, its alluring scent filling his nostrils as he did so. He then raised his he to look at his equally alluring daughter. He did owe her for missing their special time after all. And he was more than a little hungry. So, without hesitation, he took his burger with both hooves and began to eat.
For the next several minutes, it was like they had a normal father/daughter relationship as they ate their meal. Jet asked Apogee how school was going only to get the most basic, round about answers that would drive any parent mad. Then she would talk about what she had planned with her friends and the latest fashions that she noticed. It was sort of nice to do this again, making Jet realize just how many dinners he had been missing with his growing filly. As well as just how few he had left with her. Someday soon she would be going out into that big old world to start her own life and moments like these would be few.
It wasn’t until he was half way through his fries that he noticed something was wrong. His cock was beginning to slip out of its sheath. Not only that, but he was starting to feel a little warmer than normal and his breaths were becoming more and more like pants. His eyes began to linger longer on his daughter’s features, like the lovely shade of her eyes or the curves on her back as Apogee drank her-
Jet Stream eyes widened in sudden realization. “That tea,” he gasped. He was shocked that he hadn’t noticed it before. That was the special tea that Apogee drank before they fucked. It was a special blend that helped prevent her pregnancy while also granting her some additional stamina. As if in response, Apogee set down her cup and licked her lips. There was a hunger in her eyes as she looked back at him. A lustful hunger that had been kept at bay for far too long and that he was to be the meal. Jet sat there as the realization of the situation dawned on him. That she had planned this, drugging them both.
“Daddy,” Apogee cooed as she stood up, walking around the desk as her tail flicked back and forth. Jet kept his eyes on her, sweat beginning to form on his brow as he noticed that her eyes were locked onto him as well. Eventually she was standing next to him, her eyes only diverting for a moment to look down at his hardening member with precum running down its length, before looking back up at him. Slowly she moved her muzzle close to his ear. “I’m still hungry.”
“This,” gulped Jet, who paused when he felt Apogee’s hoof on his member. He closed his eyes as he felt it move up and down his flesh gently, a low moan escaping him. “We can’t do this. Not here.”
“You sure?” she asked. “Daddy, you’ve been working so hard lately. You deserve to treat yourself. To release some pent up stress. And I’m only too eager to help. After all, you give out the best dessert.” With that said, Apogee slid down under the desk and out of Jet’s sight. For a moment, Jet wanted to pull his seat back and stop this before it went too far. Before somepony walked in and saw what was going on!
All of that was forgotten when he felt her tongue along his cock, pressing his hooves on the top of his desk as she did so. She traced his rod firmly, trying her best to get all of his taste onto her tongue before moving to the underside of his cock. He could feel the soft vibrations coming off her tongue as she moaned, her lust filled tone causing Jet’s ears to flatten and his wings to throb very suddenly as they stood out. More and more of her saliva coated his rod as her tongue traced the medial ring several times, so that within a few minutes he was sure light could be reflected off of it.
It was then that Apogee pulled away, causing Jet to let out a disappointed gasp. He wanted his little filly to continue or do something else. With eyes clenched shut, he could see her sitting there as she stared at her work as if to evaluate it. Eventually, Apogee began licking his cock all over with long strokes of her tongue. He could feel her starting at the base of his member before slowly, so very slowly moving upwards while her hooves played with his balls. Sometimes she would even start all the way down there, licking his sack or just taking one of his balls into her mouth as her tongue coated them. Jet could feel his dick twitch as he had to grit his teeth to keep from cumming all over the filly’s face as she let out her own tiny cute moans of pleasure.
Much to Jet’s pleasure he felt her lips sliding over his cock. Slowly, Apogee took his meat stick deeper into her as her tongue moved around it like an eel or a tentacle or something of that nature. She didn’t stop until it hit the back of her throat, slowly taking it out with an audible pop. “Daddy, you taste so good~,” she cooed before licking him again. “Mmmmm, I can’t wait to get my tasty treat. Please daddy, don’t make me wait too long.” With that, Apogee took his entire length once more.
At that moment, all of Jet Stream’s reservations ceased to exist. The moral implications as well as the legal ones no longer mattered. Not when his daughter was so eagerly begging for him to pump wave after wave of his cum down her tight, young throat, cooing and moaning louder with each bob of her head, sending the vibrations down his shaft. Jet’s wings began to ache as the scent of Apogee’s arousal began to reach his nose. Soon he knew that this room would be filled with this scent, making sure that anyone who entered knew what had happened. Or at least had some idea of what had been going on.
“Oh, Apogee,” groaned Jet as he felt her playing with his ball sack once more. This time it hadn’t been with her hooves but instead with her wings. The silkiness of her feathers ran over his sensitive flesh making him want to reach down and-
“Excuse me sir,” came the voice of Ms. Honeypots, Jet’s secretary. Eyes shooting open he saw her standing there at the door which was cracked open so only her head was visible. “I’m heading out for the night. Is there anything else I can do for you?” As she spoke, Jet could feel his daughter smirking under his desk before suddenly taking things into high gear. The speed of her bobbing increased so much that Jet’s hoof pounded on the desk.
“Sorry about that,” gasped Jet over the sound of his daughter’s sucking. Barely able to keep his eyes open right now he couldstill see that Honeypots was giving him an odd look. “I, er, got a bit of a stomach ache right now.”
To his horror, Honeypots seemed to move a bit more into his office with her ears twitching. “No wonder,” she said as Apogee took his cock deep into her throat, causing her to gag loud enough for all of them to hear. “Eating all that junk food along with all that work. The noises that stomach of yours is making thanks to what that stuff is doing to it. That filly of yours has her heart in the right place, mind you, but she should have brought you more greens than grease! I’m surprised your heart isn’t leaping out of your chest.”
“It’s close,” replied Jet through gritted teeth, feeling Apogee taking his entire cock into her waiting maw.
“Would you like me to get you something to help calm your stomach?” asked Honeypots gently in a concerned tone.
“T-That won’t be necessary,” gasped Jet Stream as Apogee sent another wave of vibrations along his cock. “Apogee flew out just a little while ago to get me something. J-J-Just put a s-sign on my door s-saying I am no-ot to be disturbed.”
“Such a good filly,” said Honeypots with a small smile. “You did a good job raising her sir.” With that, the mare slipped out of the doorway. As soon as Jet heard the door click shut he was finally able to let out a sigh of relief. The scent of Apogee’s damp, needy foalhole was growing stronger now. If the older mare had stayed to talk a bit longer she would have been sure to smell it as well.
Below him, Jet could hear a familiar pop sound as his dick was released. Slowly, Apogee began to move up and out from under his desk, her muzzle covered in her own saliva and her cheeks flushed as she panted. Jet could tell easily that nearly getting caught had turned her on something fierce. Truth be told, now that it was over, he was feeling a bit more excited.
“What’s the matter?” asked Jet, a playful smile on his muzzle as she moved up and onto his pillowed cushion. Their bellies were pressed against each other while his still hard member was pressed against her slit, feeling her wetness drip onto it. “Didn’t you want me to give you your favorite dessert?”
“Mmm,” she hummed before leaning in for a kiss. Jet closed his eyes as his daughters tongue darted into his mouth, roaming around feeling every corner as their hooves wrapped around each other’s bodies. Jet was aware of how this would look if Ms. Honeypots decided to check in on him again. There would be no way he could cover this up or make an excuse. But such concerns were unimportant right now as he and his daughter made out while she ground her damp cunt on his cock.
Eventually Apogee pulled back, giving him a sultry look. She said nothing at first, instead moving towards his desk head first. He watched as she shoved all of their food containers, wrappings, and other such things off the desk without a care for what the cleaners would say. Lying there, belly pressed against the wooden surface, she raised her tail before spreading her cheeks as far as she could so that everything was revealed. Jet stared at her winking, hungry pussy that was waiting just for him as it dripped its nectar onto the surface. Her ponut spread out just a bit, reminding him of the times his cock had stretched it wide.
“I don’t want you to waste a drop,” moaned Apogee, swishing her flank a bit as she spoke in order to move the scent closer to his nostrils. Not that he needed much help in that regard. “It’s been so long since I felt your cum rushing inside of me, filling me. Oh, how much I’ve missed it! Please dad, fuck any of the holes on your combo menu so I feel it again. I’ll make these deliveries whenever you want. Just please, hurrrrry!”
Jet blinked for a moment, taken aback by this. it sounded like she was trying to do some sort of food/delivery role play. Still, he smiled as he took the sides of her flank with his hooves. It might be a little clumsy but it was the thought that counted.
“Let’s see how combo meal one tastes then,” began Jet as he brought his throbbing member to her dripping wet cunt. Slowly he pressed in, the entrance being more than wet enough to allow him easy passage. Her insides welcomed him, nicely trained to accept his girth by their previous nights of fun.
“G-Good choice d-dad,” grunted Apogee as he continued to slide in. Looking over, he saw that her teeth were gritted. But there was a smile on her face and her eyes looked ready to roll into the back of her head. Her wings looked as painfully erect as his own. It was clear that she was fighting back the pleasure she was feeling. After not having a cock inside her for so long, just sticking it inside her was nearly enough to make her cum. Such a good girl, holding out so both her and daddy could fully enjoy themselves.
Jet closed his eyes as he savored the feeling of being inside Apogee again. How he had missed this! Her passageway was just the right snugness that one could expect for a filly like hers with so much of her mare juices squirting out to make sure everything was smooth. The texture was simply divine, almost making him wish he could keep himself inside her forever. If it weren’t for both of their lust addled minds he was sure that Apogee would agree. By the time he got his medial ring inside her Jet opened an eye to see that his daughter had her front hooves clutching the end of his desk as if to hold on for dear life.
Better not disappoint her!
“Dad,” she cried out once he was all the way inside her. More juices were flowing, filling the air with the scent of sex and desire.
“D-Daddy,” she cried out again as he began to pull out. As he did, Jet noticed her ponut twitching and quivering. Licking his lips, Jet thought about pulling out all the way and moving on to her tightest hole. Yet the desire to stay in this one was way too strong right now. Perhaps later.
“BUCK DAD BUCK!” cried Apogee as Jet slammed back into her, knowing she could take it. And take it she did, throwing her head back with her tongue hanging out as she looked at the ceiling. The sight made Jet smirk, seeing the daughter who had been teasing him before reduced to this already.
Soon Jet fell into a steady rhythm as he moved in and out of Apogee, listening to the slight smacking noise of flesh hitting flesh as well as the cute squees and cooes he was getting from her. After that first major thrust, Apogee’s head had fallen onto the desk where it lay with her mouth open. He could see a puddle of drool beginning to form by her head as well as another one closer to him which dripped onto the floor. He could tell that her mind was in a blissful stuper, clearly enjoying the meal he was providing for her hungry womb.
He was enjoying this as well. As Jet thrust into her, he couldn’t help but imagine how much more pleasurable life at the office would be if he had her here. Or if they didn’t have to keep things so secretive. Board meeting would be so much easier to get through if he had his filly standing next to him, using her wings to jerk off her member. Or perhaps she would prefer being under the table, sucking on him as he unleashed load after load into her waiting mouth. He could take her over this very desk every single fucking day to plow her holes or possible get a couch. Maybe he would get a couch anyways for her to rest on between marathon fuckings so he could get some work done.
Of course, he knew none of that would ever happen. His daughter deserved better than to be an office fuck toy. No, she would be going on to bigger and better things making him one proud father. But it was nice to fantasize.
“Dad,” cried Apogee as she lifted her head. Jet blinked, realizing that he had slowed down a bit in his thrusts. Well, that was easily fixed for at once he picked up the pace. “Yes, that’s the way pop. Fuck that cunny like the big, strong stallion that you are. Fill this filly’s hole with your red hot cum. I’m so hungry for it. I don’t want to stop until the cum is running down my legs! OUT OF EVERY HOLE! FUCK ME!” Her words grew louder and louder as Jet continued his relentless onslaught of her foal hole, pushed onwards by her cries until he couldn’t hold back anymore.
With one final thrust his tip flared before firing off inside her. Rope after rope of his salty white liquid shot into her, filling up Apogee’s passageway which clenched tightly around his member. Given how much he was shooting inside her Jet wouldn’t be surprised if there was a slight stomach bulge!
“That’s,” began Apogee in a panting heep below him. “One. You owe me many, many more before the night is over.”
Jet said nothing as he pulled out his cock, mare cum and white foal batter slightly spilling out after it. He had known he would be pulling an all nighter, but now in more ways than one. Could he please his daughter enough and then finish up his work? Well, that was a challenge he was excited about!
