Dad kisser (and more)

Dad that gets me all drunk in his lap. I'm all giggly and clingy as he's barely tipsy. Smug and proud smile on his face as he pets me. His pretty daughter walked into this one all because I wanted to drink with him. Letting me kiss his face and grind against him. Until his bulge is trying to break free from his zipper.

Dad pushing me onto the floor and telling me to take care of it. Watching me undo his belt and zipper. Before I can start sucking on his cock he grabs my face. Forces more alcohol down my throat to make sure I'm really good for him. I cough as I finally pull his cock out. Drunk, stupid smile on my face as I put my face to it. Showing off with a giggle how big and hard it is before taking it into my mouth.

Dad moaning as he continues to drink. I'm bobbing my head trying to take as much as I can. Being all messy because I'm too drunk to care. Dad forcing me to deep throat him as I just giggle when I'm allowed to pull away. Spit and precum dripping from my lips. My hips grinding down on nothing, my poor cunt wanting attention. Until dad pulls me back into his lap when he's getting close.

Yanking my panties to the side and sitting me on his cock. Taking his so easily because I'm already so wet for him. Bouncing on his cock like the good daughter I am. He watches my tits and how my body moves on him. He only stops me to make me keep drinking. Like the clumsy daughter I am it spills down my chest but we don't care. It is a pretty sight though, his messy, drunk, and desperate daughter riding him.

I can't believe build a bear AD made a cougar for Valentine's Day

His poor son is struggling, crying and upset. As his dad he must do something. So dad walks into his boys room. Son is spread out on his bed, fingers covered in lube and ultimately not in his vagina.

Son is shocked and upset, he looks over to his dad. With a whimper he begs for his dad’s help. No good father could ignore his son’s plea for help.

Dad climbs onto the bed and pulls his naked son’s back to his chest.

Dad shushes his crying son, reassuring him it’ll be ok, dad’s here now.

He starts slow, dad teases his son’s hole. Trailing over his clitoris. His son is already slick and wet. Looks like son snuck into dad’s room and stole his lube.

Dad bends his head down to kiss and nuzzles son’s neck. “Let yourself relax, and breathe steady son.”

Just then, dad pushes in a finger. Son yelps in surprise, the sensation so foreign and so different than when he tries himself. It’s better this way, no weird feeling.

Dad uses his thumb to rub son’s clit, “see, you have to start off nice and slow. Don’t rush in boy. You’ll hurt yourself.”

Son whines and nods his head, “can you add another finger?”

Dad smiles, and continues on. Compared to his son, dad’s fingers are much bigger. Now that dad is up to two he feels so full.

So Roman starts shrinking smaller and smaller each day and the worst part for him is that the others don't seem to notice.

Roman asks Patton if he's wearing taller shoes and he just hits him with: "I have always been taller than you kiddo"

Virgil goes nonstop with the short jokes, and is taken aback when Roman is actually offended because what do you mean I'm being cruel? This is how we always tease each other because you've always been 3 foot tall.

Janus is enjoying every second of it and Roman is loosing his mind and his height by the second.

And then Roman is treated less and less like an equal because "oh sorry Roman I can't hear you from down there you need to speak up"

By the time Roman's little mind starts working and he connects the dots and goes to confront Janus it's too late. Janus closes the door behind him and Roman is too small to get out of the room on his own. He's at Janus' mercy and the other won't even miss him.

Roman is three inches tall, hanging from his wrists tied to Janus's necklace as he walks into the kitchen. The others walk in and greet Janus but it's like Roman is not even there. He's too insignificant for them to care and take notice of him.

Roman dares to speak up when Logan walks closer. He's desperate for help and Logan just gives him a puzzled look before turning back to Janus. "Has it not learned to stay quiet unless spoken to? Is the reward system not working?"

"Maybe I should start trying with punishments instead."

And Roman is now only one of Janus' possessions for the others. And of course Janus is going to degrade him and overstimulate the hell out of poor little Roman. He needs to learn his place after all. One session of Janus' forked tongue rubbing against Roman's minuscule dick is going to leave him begging for more and Janus enjoys denying him of pleasure way too much.

Now Roman truly is what the others think of him. Janus' possession. Roman is his, nothing more.

Roman is not someone who needs to be listened to. He's only there to look pretty over Janus' neck.

Roman doesn't need to have passions. He only needs to be good for Janus so he has mercy on him and allows him to cum.