Discovered by His Daughter's Boyfriend
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
smutpants
As Brendan stares down at Lisa's womanhood, preparing to punctuate the first orgasm he gave her with one last lick, something peculiar catches his eye amidst the folds of her vagina. A small, black speck that could have just been dust, if not for its oddly metallic sheen. Unable to control his curiosity, Brendan sticks his moist finger to it for further examination.
"No, no, NO!!!" Steve panics as he sees the approaching fingerprint of the godlike boy who corrupted his daughter and ruined his experiment. The surface tension of Lisa's juices make him stick to the skin as he's jostled about, ascending upwards until he's before the enormous black orb of the teen's pupil.
"Babe, I found this on you," Brendan says, beckoning his girlfriend closer so she can see for herself. "It looks like a tiny... car?"
With those words, Lisa's blood froze over and she turned white as a sheet. "What did you say!? Car!?!?" Panicking, Lisa stuck her face right up to her boyfriend's fingertip: there was no mistaking it, that was her father's car! "Oh my god, dad! No, I am SO sorry, holy shit." Lisa's embarrassment made her feel even smaller than the father who had just been the ultimate witness to her first intimate moment with her boyfriend.
Lisa's phone buzzed, alerting her of an incoming message, and for a moment she was relieved: she saw it was from her father - at least he was still alive! His words in the message, however, were anything but comforting. "What the hell, how careless can you be!? I thought I raised an honest, responsible daughter, not some slut! And who is that, anyhow? We need to have a serious talk when we get home."
"Babe, what's this all about?" Brendan tilted his head in confusion as Lisa read her father's furious text. He didn't know anything about her father's research, much less why this piece of weird debris seemed to have changed his girlfriend's mood. While he was still painfully erect and hoping to continue with their plans, he was prepared to help his girlfriend out however he could. Hell, he thought to himself that maybe just continuing in itself could be a solution!
Lisa sat there, biting her lip, as he watched fleeting glimpses of shame, embarrassment, and rage surface in her expression as her eyes scanned the text. After an icy, contemplative silence, processing her feelings about the situation, Lisa looked up from her phone and said, "It's nothing..."
"No, no, NO!!!" Steve panics as he sees the approaching fingerprint of the godlike boy who corrupted his daughter and ruined his experiment. The surface tension of Lisa's juices make him stick to the skin as he's jostled about, ascending upwards until he's before the enormous black orb of the teen's pupil.
"Babe, I found this on you," Brendan says, beckoning his girlfriend closer so she can see for herself. "It looks like a tiny... car?"
With those words, Lisa's blood froze over and she turned white as a sheet. "What did you say!? Car!?!?" Panicking, Lisa stuck her face right up to her boyfriend's fingertip: there was no mistaking it, that was her father's car! "Oh my god, dad! No, I am SO sorry, holy shit." Lisa's embarrassment made her feel even smaller than the father who had just been the ultimate witness to her first intimate moment with her boyfriend.
Lisa's phone buzzed, alerting her of an incoming message, and for a moment she was relieved: she saw it was from her father - at least he was still alive! His words in the message, however, were anything but comforting. "What the hell, how careless can you be!? I thought I raised an honest, responsible daughter, not some slut! And who is that, anyhow? We need to have a serious talk when we get home."
"Babe, what's this all about?" Brendan tilted his head in confusion as Lisa read her father's furious text. He didn't know anything about her father's research, much less why this piece of weird debris seemed to have changed his girlfriend's mood. While he was still painfully erect and hoping to continue with their plans, he was prepared to help his girlfriend out however he could. Hell, he thought to himself that maybe just continuing in itself could be a solution!
Lisa sat there, biting her lip, as he watched fleeting glimpses of shame, embarrassment, and rage surface in her expression as her eyes scanned the text. After an icy, contemplative silence, processing her feelings about the situation, Lisa looked up from her phone and said, "It's nothing..."
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