In this story, we will find ourselve digging into a fantasy of a famous couple, father and daughter, Videl and her father Hercule
Videl trembled as her father’s rough hands caressed her skin. At 17, she knew their relationship was taboo, but she couldn’t resist Hercule’s magnetic pull. His mustache tickled her neck as he whispered, “My little champion.”
Years passed, but their passion only grew stronger. They stole furtive moments whenever they could – hurried encounters in the gravity chamber, lingering touches at tournaments that sent electricity through Videl’s body.
Now, at 25, Videl still felt that familiar flutter in her stomach as Hercule’s eyes raked over her lithe form. “You’ve grown into such a beautiful woman,” he growled, pulling her close. Videl melted into his muscular embrace, drunk on the intoxicating musk of his cologne…
Videl’s With Daddy Hentai Story
Videl’s heart raced as she prepared to leave for Gohan’s. But first, she had unfinished business with her father. She crept to Hercule’s room, slipping inside silently.
“Daddy,” she purred, “I need you before I go.”
Hercule’s eyes darkened with lust. In an instant, he had Videl pinned against the wall, his muscular body pressed to hers. His calloused hands roamed her curves as he captured her lips in a searing kiss.
“My little girl,” he growled, hiking up her skirt. Videl gasped as his fingers found her dripping pussy. “Already so wet for daddy.”
“Please,” Videl whimpered, fumbling with his belt. She freed his throbbing cock, stroking it reverently.
With a grunt, Hercule lifted her up and impaled her on his shaft in one smooth thrust. Videl bit back a cry of pleasure as he pounded into her relentlessly.
“That’s it baby, take daddy’s cock,” Hercule grunted. “Cum for me.”
Videl shattered, waves of ecstasy washing over her. As she clenched around him, Hercule found his own release with a roar.
They separated reluctantly. Videl smoothed her clothes, a secret smile playing on her lips as she left to meet Gohan. Her pussy still tingled deliciously from the encounter.
Videl’s illicit encounters with Hercule continued, even as her relationship with Gohan deepened. She craved the forbidden thrill of her father’s touch.
One day after training, Videl made an excuse to Gohan and rushed to meet Hercule. Her tight pants clung to her curves as she entered his private gym.
“Daddy needs his little girl,” Hercule growled, yanking down her pants. He buried his face in her dripping pussy as Videl moaned with pleasure.
“Fuckme, daddy,” she begged. Hercule obliged, his thick dick stretching her deliciously. He pounded her relentlessly as Videl cried out in ecstasy.
Afterwards, Videl dropped to her knees. “Let me taste you,” she purred, taking Hercule in her mouth. Her skilled tongue soon had him groaning.
“I’m close baby,” he grunted. Videl pulled back just in time to catch his cumshot on her face and tits.
As she cleaned up, Videl felt a pang of guilt about Gohan. But the taboo thrill was too addictive to give up. She knew she’d be back for more of daddy’s cock soon.
