Daisy spent the night lying across the foot of Tom's bed, wrapped in a blanket, while he slept comfortably beneath the summer duvet. He even spared her the usual nightly vacuum treatment.
Removing her from the bedknob had been somewhat difficult. Her orgasm had left her pussy swollen inside, making the already insanely tight fit even tighter. She also didn't have the benefit of gravity that she had used to fit the object inside her. Despite these difficulties, he had somehow managed to lift the half-drunk, moaning 18-year-old off the wooden knob and onto the bed, where she collapsed, exhausted. Her pussy, bulging out between her spread legs, was both swollen and loose, the hole between her fat labia gaping open for some minutes afterward.
Tom woke early to find his daughter asleep. She had thrown off the blanket during the night, and lay there, still dressed only in the tight t-shirt she had worn the night before. One tit still hung out of the neckline of the shirt, looking somehow more obscene than if she had been stark naked. He stared at her a good long while before he finally shook her awake.
He instructed Daisy to shower, eat, and dress before joining him out in the shed. She nodded sleepily, stretched, and stood up. Her tits settled against each other, one bare, the other clothed. Tom watched her walk awkwardly to the bathroom, her ass cheeks jiggling just a little. When he heard the water, he collected a few things and headed out to the shed.
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The new contraption was set up in the middle of the room, the one Daisy had been on the evening before when she had received the speculum. She looked at it apprehensively, but when he commanded her to take off her shorts and panties and climb onto the seat wearing only her tight pink cropped top, she obeyed.
She had shaved, he saw straightaway, admiring the smooth flesh between her thighs. She was always a little swollen now, but the majority of her bulk had diminished overnight. Now she just looked fleshy, if a little overly so.
"How are you doing, Daisy?" he asked her as he wheeled a third contraption up between her thighs.
She smiled at him. "Pretty good. I was really sore last night, but I feel a lot better now."
"You're going to feel a lot better," he said, smiling at her. He strapped her wrists and thighs down, and stepped aside to reveal the machine. Daisy's eyes widened as she saw it, but she didn't seem to comprehend what it was. That was okay. She'd figure it out in no time.
First he turned on the overhead TV and adjusted the feed. Suddenly the screen was filled with a closeup image as he took a bottle of lubricant and placed it at her anal entrance. He inserted the tip and squirted a good amount into her bowels. She squealed, her eyes fixed on the broadcast image. "Dad, that's cold."
He smiled at her innocence. He pulled the tip out and squirted another dollop onto her hole, smearing it around with a fingertip. Then he took the lower dildo, lined it up with her hole, and eased the tip inside.
Daisy moaned. "Dad, oh...Dad, it's too big. I'm sore down there after last night."
Tom ignored her. He eased the head of the dildo into her asshole, then turned around and switched on the machine. Immediately the dildo began to push its way deeper into Daisy's ass. She stared in amazement at the screen as the dildo buried itself in her, then began to pull out automatically. Only the head remained inside her when it stopped and began to thrust back in, slowly but relentlessly.
"How does that feel?" he asked her, standing beside her and stroking her hair.
