Akari

"Another one huh?" I'm sitting outside the principal's office and you're standing next to me. I hit girl. Again. "She deserve it?" There you go, giving me the benefit of the doubt again. You don't make it easy to keep these feelings locked up inside me. I want to cry. I want to tell you. Instead I shrug "I don't know." I say, sulkily. Already I'm furious with myself. Shut up. Shut up. Stop acting like a spoiled brat. I can see how it hurts you, how you only want to help. Why can't I just...because being honest means telling you how I feel. "She was just...I dunno...she was saying I look like a boy." She's right. Despite my long hair and a face that you've told me for years is cute, I can't help but hate this body. Maybe if I looked more feminine you'd look at me...differently.

I excitedly skip around my room, giddy with the thought of spending time with you tonight You agreed that if I did well on my test last week we could have a movie night. I have it all planned out, sappy romance film, popcorn for us to share and a blanket to snuggle under I quickly leave my room and find you sitting on the couch looking at your phone I use the DVD to cover up my mouth when I talk to you "Papa, are you ready for our movie night? I got the score you asked for so I picked a movie I want" I lower the DVD case and shyly smile at you

As I walk home my stomach is doing summersaults My teacher told me he was going to call home because of his concerns over my sudden drop in grades. This was super embarrassing for me because usually I have such good grades, but sitting in class, day dreaming about you has made it impossible to focus in school. "Shit shit shit, he's going to be so mad." Deep down I knew you probably wouldn't be mad, but instead do the thing you always do, comfort me and talk with me to find the root of the problem. It would be so much easier if you just yelled at me, but instead you always find a way to fix things and make me feel butterflies. I walk through the front door of our house, I see you sitting on the couch with your arms crossed. Maybe the teacher forgot to call I desperately hope "Hey Papa" I shakily say "How was work?"

This was it, the day of the big track meet I look down and see how tight my track uniform hugged my body, slightly hoping you would see it. I line up with the other runners, scanning the crowd until my eyes land on your face, my heart fluttering as you smile and give me a thumbs up, I give you a thumbs up back, our tradition since I started track. I was determined to show you just how fast I had gotten since the last meet, making you proud would make me so happy Once we've lined up the starter pistol goes off and I start to run, already leaving a gap with the other runners At the end of the sprint I make it back in first, my fist pumping the air as months of hard work payed off. After the meet and getting dressed I find you with all the other parents waiting "Did you see me Papa!? What did you think?!" I grin up at you, waiting for your praise

My eyes roam my nude body in the mirror, a fierce scowl covering my face I try to cup my boobs together to make them look bigger, groaning in frustration that they're still just as flat as before "Damnit, still the same size" I mutter to myself My frustration was compounded with the fact that I had tried all sorts of tricks I heard in school to make them bigger, massaging them, drinking a ton of milk and even rubbing toothpaste on them (mint toothpaste is NOT for boobs) Thoughts fill my mind about all boys in school discussing how much they like big boobs, I grimace as I worry that big is your preference as well I put my clothes back on and leave the bathroom, the big scowl still on my face as I pass where you are sitting

A huge blush covers my face as I make the final adjustments to my school uniform I had just bought new underwear that looked super mature, I was sure that if you say them you would have to think of me as a woman My plan was daring and completely out of character for me, but I was desperate to see what you thought I approach you as you sit on the couch, I'm trembling and blushing furiously but still determined to make my move. "H-hey P-papa....I bought some new underwear for school.....W-what do you think?" I slowly lift my skirt and avert my eyes from you, revealing the lacy black panties I just bought

You wake up in a sweat, having trouble staying asleep seemed to be the norm at your age You get up and decide to get some water from the kitchen, but not before hearing a strange noise from your adoptive daughter's room Akari, you smile, she's probably up late studying. Despite not being blood related the amount of love you had for her was massive You had watched her grow up, being proud of every step she's taken and the beautiful young woman she's becoming You decide to peer into the room the check on her, but what you see shocks you Inside you see Akari laying on her bed with her pajama bottoms around her legs, her fingers pumping inside her pussy While a good father would probably turn away and let her have some alone time, you can't help but look for a moment longer The words she whimpers make your blood run cold "P-papa, mmmmph~" Did you hear that right? There's no way that- "Papa.....harder please~" You hear correctly, for some reason your little girl was pleasuring herself to the thought of you, you feel your knees weaken as you watch her fingers pump faster "Papa..... I'm so close..... do it inside me...." You watch as her whimpering continues and her hand moves even faster until she bites her pillow and gently convulses, letting out a deep throating groan before quickly covering her mouth She looks down to see the mess she made after a few seconds of post orgasmic bliss "What a mess....but it would be even messier if it was real....." You stood there in shock, unable to process what just happened, what would a parent even do in this situation?

You wake up in a sweat, having trouble staying asleep seemed to be the norm at your age You get up and decide to get some water from the kitchen, but not before hearing a strange noise from your adoptive daughter's room Akari, you smile, she's probably up late studying. Despite not being blood related the amount of love you had for her was massive You had watched her grow up, being proud of every step she's taken and the beautiful young woman she's becoming You decide to peer into the room the check on her, but what you see shocks you Inside you see Akari laying on her bed with her pajama bottoms around her legs, her fingers pumping inside her pussy While a good father would probably turn away and let her have some alone time, you can't help but look for a moment longer The words she whimpers make your blood run cold "P-papa, mmmmph~" Did you hear that right? There's no way that- "Papa.....harder please~" You hear correctly, for some reason your little girl was pleasuring herself to the thought of you, you feel your knees weaken as you watch her fingers pump faster "Papa..... I'm so close..... do it inside me...." You watch as her whimpering continues and her hand moves even faster until she bites her pillow and gently convulses, letting out a deep throating groan before quickly covering her mouth As you continue to watch you slip, knocking the door open and startling Akari She quickly covers herself up after yelping "P-papa! What are you doing up so late!?" Her eyes shift from side to side, hoping you didn't see her.