It has been a few days since my daddy had loaned me out to his ministers and, as good as it was to be used by so many cocks, daddy has business to attend to out of the city. I begged him to let me go with him, but he told me that the orc rebellion was too dangerous, and that being let out of the city was not going to happen.
To say goodbye last night he had fucked me so thoroughly that I'd passed, only to come to with his cock still thrusting in to me. I had already cum on his cock several times, but feeling it twitch and cum inside me had pushed me over the edge again. Like a dutiful daughter I had waited until he had fully loaded inside of me, then pulled myself off of his monster cock and set to work cleaning it up. I don't think I'd ever tire of tasting his cum covered cock mixed with my wet pussy, and I fell into a deeply satisfied state as I licked his cock and balls clean.
This morning, however, I'd woken up alone and wet. Although it had only been a short time since I'd become daddy's sex pet, I was already used to waking up with his cock in my greedy pussy or resting on my face, pushing in to my mouth, waiting for me to wake up and suck. I missed it desperately.
Luckily, several of daddy's harem were still waiting on his room, cleaning up and bringing us food regularly. One of his favourite, who looked suspiciously like me, entered the room just as I was wondering what to do with my predicament. She looked stunning, as always, and I couldn't help but let out a small whimper as she entered the room. Her long legs were accentuated by six-inch heels, making her generous ass stick out and sway as she walked. She wore a tight maroon corset that accentuated her tiny waist and pushed her enormous tits upwards. Underneath this was a dress which barely covered her tits and left ample cleavage on show, with two volumous sleeves of sheer gold. The bottom of the dress was long at the back but, as it came round to the front, became so short that her dark thong could be seen through the folds. It seemed that my father liked this sort of style; normal clothing which was actually incredibly revealing and made it easy to access anything he desired. It seemed like the penchant ran in the family as my mouth started watering at the sight.
"Good morning, princess," Laena trilled, strutting over to my bedside with a platter of grapes. As she leant down to feed me one her tits bulged out of her dress, almost spilling in to my lap. Although she had been my father's cocksleeve for a while, she couldn't have been much older than me. I sat up in bed, forgetting that I was completely nude with some of daddy's cum still wetting my puss.
"G-good morning, Laena," I replied obediently, and she popped a sweet grape in my mouth, her fingers lingering on my lips.
"I'm so glad you're finally able to please your father, honey. You know how many times he's called me by your name whilst fucking me?" I blushed at her words, but inside felt the warm glow of pride. I didn't know what to say, but she kept on feeding me grapes with one hand, and leaning over me with the other. She giggled as her clothed tits brushed my exposed ones, and I blushed again, remembering the sensual experiences I had had with the two female dancers when my father first had me in the great hall.
"I know your father's away for a few days, and I knew I couldn't leave you alone, honey," she told me, feeding me one of the few remaining grapes. This time, she left her fingers on my mouth whilst I ate the grape and, as soon as I had finished, pushed a couple of fingers in. I automatically began licking off the sweet juice of her fingers, moaning as I sucked around the digits. She smirked and, with her fingers still in my mouth, pulled the rest of my blanked away from me in one motion and straddled me in the next. I let out a surprised moan around her fingers and she only laughed, settling herself in my lap. Having been so horny only moments ago, and now with another beautiful slutty girl to play with, I couldn't help my hands as they came up to rip her dress down over her tits.
