Thursday night, I took a sleeping pill so that I could calm my racing heart and rest. Friday was the big day, and after touching my sweet Penny's little breasts, I knew there was no chance of sleeping on my own. Remarkably, the pill worked, and I contained my wandering eye while Penny ate her breakfast. I can't honestly say if I felt guilty or not; probably, somewhere under my arousal, I knew this was wrong. But I wanted her so badly. I felt it in my hands, in my skin. Penny was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, and it was like someone switched off the daddy signals in my head, and I realized there was a sexy girl living with me. Except that didn't explain it fully; Penny was sexy because she was mine. I knew, beyond all doubt, that I wanted my little girl to look up at me while I ploughed her little cunt, her eyes on her daddy. I wanted her to call me daddy, to thank her father, to be my babygirl while I ate her pussy.
I was too aroused to trust myself with a patient, so after I dropped Penny at school, I did paperwork until lunch. It was dull enough to tamper my shaking hands. The inside of my mind ran like a skipping record: Penny Penny Penny Penny...
Around noon, I sprang out of my seat.
"Half-day everyone!" I called through the office, patting Dr. Tom on the shoulder and smiling at the nurses. "You get to go home!"
My heart was beating so hard I felt sure they could see me. I must have looked ridiculous, beaming like a fool, but no one wanted to stay, so slowly, the office emptied.
"Have a great weekend everyone," I said, practically ushering my office out the door. "Bye Nancy. See you soon, John. Thanks for the help with the cultures. Alright."
When everyone was gone, I took off my coat and got one of the exam rooms ready. First I began with the correct tools, and added a little hospital gown. But I also took out the screen that patients change behind, and after a moment of consideration, found a sash for a gown that could be used as a blindfold. When I was finished, I looked at the stirrups and the blindfold and imagined my baby spread out, and felt some precum drip off my member.
Penny was waiting outside school when I arrived, in her little uniform.
"Hi kitten," I said when she got in. God, those little thighs!
She kissed me on the cheek. "Hi daddy."
"So we're going to go back to the office now," I said. Could she see my hands were shaking? "Are you ready?"
"Yes daddy," she said. "Anyway there's nothing to be ready for. It's just you."
"That's right sweetie," I said. I reached over and patted her knee, covered by a white sock. I thought again about her tiny breasts in my hand yesterday, flat but with puffy little nipples under my thumbs. Had she liked it?
I unlocked the office when we arrived.
"No one's here?" she asked, putting her backpack on the floor of the waiting room.
"Half-day," I said, shrugging. "It wasn't busy."
"Where do we go?" she asked.
"Follow me." I heard Penny's footsteps behind me as I went into the exam room. My cock was twitching awake when I looked at the table.
Penny stepped back when she saw the stirrups. Her cheeks went red.
"Oh sweetie," I said. "Don't worry."
"Is this going to hurt?" Penny asked.
I sat on the doctor chair next to the table and patted my lap. Penny sat down and circled her arms around my neck, her little breasts next to my mouth.
"It might sweetie. Are you a virgin?"
Penny blushed scarlet and nodded.
My mouth watered. "Good. I'm glad you waited."
She hid her face in my shoulder. She was so light; I wanted to lift her up and throw her onto the table right now, pull up her skirt. But I waited. I had been patient thus far.
"It might pinch a little," I said. "And it's not fair, because you're a good girl; it only pinches the good girls. But I can do some things to make it feel better."
She looked up. "What kind of things?"
"Do you trust me?" I asked. I started to rub her thigh. God it was so little, so warm.
"Yes daddy."
"Good. What have you done with boys?"
Penny looked away.
"Would you prefer to start the exam while we do the questionnaire?" I asked. "That way you can pretend I'm not your daddy."
Penny nodded.
"Alright then kitten. Why don't you take off your clothes and put on the gown?" I held out the paper gown for her, and stayed in my seat.
She took it and waited for me to leave.
I grabbed the clipboard and began to write some things down. "Sweetie, it's ok. I've seen everything before."
Penny was so red, it broke my heart. But not really.
"Ok daddy."
"Leave your socks on," I said. Her knee socks were bright white and went up to her thighs. I imagined kissing her little slit with her stockings on. So adorable. "Don't want to get your feet dirty!"
My cute little kitten began to take her clothes off. I watched openly, too aroused now to pretend anything different. She lifted her white polo shirt over her head, displaying a flat stomach and a little beige bra, tight to her flat breasts. Her arms were small and shaking a bit as she unclipped her skirt, standing there in white panties.
She hesitated. "Panties too?"
I chuckled. "Well, that it pretty much the point, kitten."
Penny blushed again and unclipped her bra. I saw her tits for the first time from the front. Her nipples were pink and puffy, her skin pale. She was so feminine, so delicate. The most beautiful girl I'd ever seen.
Penny put on the gown, to my dismay, and slipped her panties off underneath. I watched them hit the ground, desperately wanting to pick them up and see if they were moist. I let them lie there and was satisfied with the knowledge that my Penny's bare little pussy was so near.
"Sit on the table."
She obeyed, her feet hanging off the side.
I stood behind her, so she couldn't see me. "Alright, Penny. Daddy is going to start with a breast exam, to check for lumps. Do you know how to do this yourself?"
"Yes," she said. "The pediatrician taught me when I was sixteen."
"Alright," I said. "But now that you're eighteen, you need to do it more often."
I slipped my hands into the back of her gown. My little kitten was shaking.
"Relax honey, it's just me."
Her breasts felt as amazing as last night. I pushed my hands against them in the clinical way, checking for lumps underneath, on the sides.
"So," I said. "You have not had sex."
"No," she said.
"What about oral sex? Or hands? You can still get diseases from that sort of play."
"Dad."
"Honey. You need to be mature about this." I kept my hands on her breasts as I said this, loving how I could hold her, remind her that this was my office. She had asked for this. "If you can't treat me like a regular doctor, we can't do this."
"I'm sorry," she said.
I resumed my touches, this time just fondling her little buds. They fit so nicely in my hands.
"Good girl," I said. "So?"
"No daddy," she said. "No boys."
"No one?"
She hesitated. "No."
I squeezed her breasts. "Tell me, Penny."
She buried her face in her hands. I did not let go of her breasts, this time twisting her nipples a bit in my thumbs. I felt them go hard at my touch.
"My math teacher, once," she said. "He kept he after. Asked if he could just see something. He sat me on his desk and opened my legs. He didn't take off my panties, just licked me there, right over."
Mr. Barrington! Anger shot through me, but at the same time, my cock went rock hard. Penny, spread out on a desk? But I would kill that fucker.
"How did that make you feel?"
"I don't know. Ashamed."
"Why ashamed?" I kept twisting her nipples. When I leaned close, I could hear Penny breathing sort of hard. Was that from shame, or was she enjoying my touches?
"What did I do to tempt him?" she asked. "I was a good girl, and he still picked me out."
"You're a very pretty little girl," I said. I began to flick her nipples now. "How does this feel?"
