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My 18-year-old daughter, Jessica, was one of the hottest girls you'll ever see. She was 5' 5", had a face that could grace any fashion magazine, and a body that was beyond compare.
Her breasts, now well-established, had been a late-bloomer's "B", but, after they filled out, quickly blossomed to a very firm, full, round, mouth-watering "D". Her hips had developed a luscious, voluptuous curve, and her ass was perfectly rounded, yet as tight as a drum.
You may ask yourself why her father would notice all of these features. It is because I was, and still am, a pervert who got off on watching my daughter, especially when she was sleeping.
By society's standards, it was wrong, but it wasn't as though I ever harmed her. I had started out by merely walking into her room, making sure she was asleep, and checking out her body.
As time passed, I became more and more intrigued by the changes in her body. After a few months, I started to touch her.
I started out with innocent pats and rubs, and over the course of several months, I slowly progressed to gently moving my fingers along her legs and hips.
I would occasionally, very gingerly, run a finger or two along the outside of her panties. I knew she had to have felt something, but she never once gave a sign of awakening.
But I knew if I ever tried to go further, she'd wake up - and I couldn't bear the thought.
That's when I sought out - and found - a mind control drug that would let me do anything - and everything - I wanted to my precious daughter, without her ever knowing what had happened.
The moment I got my grubby hands on the mind control potion, I downed as much of it as I could stand. I waited until she'd just gotten out of the shower and stepped into her room.
"Oh, hi dad..." She said a bit nervously, making sure her towel was covering her ample breasts and pussy. "What's going on?"
I smiled and said, "Nothing, just wanted to check on you."
"OK... Um, dad... Can I get dressed now?"
"Yes, of course," I said with a smile, secretly wondering how her mind would react to the potion.
"Good." She stared at me for a moment, her brows furrowed. "Are you just going to stand there and watch?"
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