[this story is a work of adult fiction. This story does not depict real
events nor endorse the activities engaged in in this story. If you are
offended by portrayals of forced sex, often involving minors and 
violence against women or girls; do not read any further. Also do 
not read any further if it is illegal for you to read such material 
where you live.]

"Snuggle Time" (reluct, ped) 

Daryl woke up just before sunrise, stretched and carefully sat up in
bed. He slowly slid out from the covers, careful not to wake his wife
Mary, and stood up. He stretched, stifled a yawn and shook his head to
get rid of the lingering drowsiness. Daryl is tall, and while solidly
built he is neither muscular, nor is he fat. naked, he walked over and
grabbed his bathrobe from the back of a chair and slid it on, looking
over Mary's peaceful, sleeping face.

Tying the belt of his robe he leaned over the bed and glided the side of
his finger down Mary's cheek, and then brushed back the hair from her
face. He stood back up and walked casually to the bedroom door and into
the hallway. across the hallway from him was the door to his eldest
stepdaughter, Beth. Glancing at it, Daryl bit his lip contemplatively,
turned right and walked down the hall. Down the hall from Beth's door
was his step-daughter Shanna's door. Across the hall from her door was
the bathroom, which Daryl walked into and relieved himself.

Daryl quickly brushed his teeth, shaved and took a warm shower. As he
dried himself off he looked over to the clock on the sink and saw he
had plenty of time until Mary woke up. With a moan that was almost a
purr, his cock stirred under his robe as he drew it closed. He ran a
comb through his short black hair and then walked out of the bathroom,
and across the hall to his step-daughter Shanna's room.

He walked into her room and his eyes adjusted to the darkness, the only
light provided by the glow of a dim night  light by the head of her bed.
He closed the door softly as he stepped into her room and lightly
walked to the head of her bed. He looked down at her small, innocent
face. her expression peaceful, her small, pouty lips parted. He reach
down and brushed the hair back from her face and he felt her tense
under his hand, her mouth closing. She murmured and turned away from
him and he knew -as he always did- that she was awake.

He reached his hand over and slowly pulled back the soft fabric of her
blanket and looked at the way her soft pink long shirt hung over her
small little body,  caressing her small, firm bottom. pulling loose the
belt to his robe, he climbed into the bed next to her. Laying on his
side, he nestled close to her; sliding his hands along her smooth
baby-soft thighs and under her nightshirt. She whimpered slightly as he
pressed his cock against her bottom, sliding it along the small crack
of her ass. She scooted further away from him until she was laying
against the wall, and he slid with her, nuzzling his cheek against her
hair as he slowly slid his cock against her back. "Wake up, honey, it's
morning" He whispered into her ear as his hand slid over her small, flat
chest under her shirt. "please let me sleep in a little?" she asked
softly, knowing there was no chance of that. "no honey" Daryl said,
nibbling on her her tiny earlobe. "then we won't get to have snuggle
time, you want snuggle time, don't you?" She was silent a moment and
then slowly nodded yes. She'd only said no once, but coming close to
losing her puppy (because, after all, she obviously didn't love him)
had taught her which answer was the one she needed to give.

Daryl slid his hand out from under her shirt and reached reached up,
putting his hand on her shoulder, he scooted back. "lay back, honey" he
said, pressing her shoulder lightly. Shanna laid on her back, her legs
spread very slightly, revealing her white underwear. Daryl took her tiny
hand in his and, after scooting his body up slightly, wrapped her
fingers around his cock. He shuddered and moaned and looked down at
her. He guided her fingers up and down his cock. He looked down at her
face, her expression strained and dull. He slid him self around so that
he was sitting at the head of the bed. Releasing her fingers, which
she quickly pulled away, he reached down and cradled the back of her
head and lifted it up. "relax, honey" He said as he turned his hips
slightly and then grabbed the base of his cock with his other hand. Her
body tensed as he start sliding his cock against the soft skin of her
face, gliding the head over her closed lips and then pressing it
against along her cheek and over her soft hair.

Shanna grimaced as Daryl held her head steady against his cock and started
moving his hips, sliding the cock against her cheeks and over her hair.
He looked down and moaned as he saw tears streak down her face. he reached
his other hand down and held her head tight against his crotch, sliding his
cock faster along her soft skin in smooth, languid strokes. Holding her still
like this for a few minutes, his arousal built up inside of him, looking down
at her small little body; her nightshirt pulled up halfway to her back, 
revealing her white panties pressed tight against her small, round little 
ass-cheeks. With a soft, deep moan he released one hand hand then slid out from
under her, and pressed her head to the bed with his palm against the side of her
face. Knowing what was coming, Shanna's face clenched in anticipation as Daryl
pointed his cock at her face, stroking it with his free hand. 

Growling quietly, Daryl held the tip of his cock against Shanna's face and shot
thick, stringy, slimy wads of cum onto her her face. His fingers tensed on her 
head and relaxed as he moved his cock over to the side of her head to allow the
last drops of cum to drip onto her soft blonde locks. "sit still a moment, 
honey" he said as he shuddered, gained composure and then stood up. He walked 
across the room to her dresser and pulled a tee shirt from a drawer and walked
back to her. She tensed as he slid his hand under her head again and pressed the
tee shirt against her face. He roughly rubbed the shirt over her face, wiping
the cum into her skin and into the shirt before finally getting the last dabs
from her hair. 

Daryl pulled his robe closed and tied the belt "you can get a few more minute
sleep if you want, shanna doll" he said, her eyes lighting up as she realized
that he was going to leave. Daryl smiled and, tossing the tee shirt into Shanna's
laundry hamper, walked out into the hallway.