Daddy, Why Am I Pregnant?

by Amber FoxxFire

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I couldn’t resist. Seeing my naked daughter sprawled out on her bed and sleeping peacefully was too much for my addled brain. But when I saw the pill bottle on the stand, I knew she wasn’t going to wake up - no matter what I did…


I had just come home from poker night all rowdy and pent up. I had won three hundred dollars and it had put me in a great mood.

"Honey?" I asked, seeing if Tina was still up or if she had gone to bed.

Tina, my 18-year-old daughter, had been partying hard as of late, staying out with friends, going to way too many parties, late night road trips, and a whole bunch of other stuff.

I had watched over the past week as my Tina had time and time again forgone sleep in order to party, have fun, or work.

She was burning the candle at both ends and I was a bit angry at that.

It was nice that she was working hard, but she was partying way too much, she needed to dial it back a bit.

She must have felt the same way as I did, as I silently opened the door to her room and saw her sprawled out on the bed, out like a light.

Looking around, I notice a bottle of pills, some kind of sleeping pill that I couldn't quite pronounce.


Despite the fact she - for some reason - needed to take pills to fall asleep, I was glad to see her get some rest.

She was a little angel most of the time, but lately she had been a little devil, but seeing her resting now she was down right beautiful.

Tina had soft, olive skin with curly hair as black as night. She looked so beautiful with her beautiful little butt sticking up a bit.

She wasn't really dressed for bed. Her shirt was a tight little purple tank top with a matching pair of panties.

The drug must've hit her hard and fast if she decided to sleep like that.

As I stared at her body, I realized just how grown up my girl was.

She was eighteen years old and her body was absolutely perfect.

Her butt was nice and round and it looked like I could grab it and give it a nice healthy smack.

She was curvy in all the right places and her breasts were plump and pressed heavily against her shirt.

Out like a light, the sleeping pills had put her into such a heavy state of sleep that there was no way she was going to wake up until morning.


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