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Eden, Paradise found.
Written by Lensman.

This story is fictional, all characters and events depicted within are fictional and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.

I have one unbreakable rule (to paraphrase Isaac Azimov):
I may not harm a Little Girl, or through inaction allow a Little Girl to come to harm.

Keep these fantasies where they belong; in your head.


Story Codes: (SciFi, M(35)g(9)f(16), Cons, Pedo)


Story Intro: 
This story is inspired by, and is based within, the universe of "The Night's Dawn trilogy" by Peter F. Hamilton. It is set in the early years and a lot of the background information has been taken from "A Second Chance at Eden" by the same author. 
A father and daughter get the technological miracle of affinity, a type of telepathy, and discover their love for each other goes deeper than either thought possible.



"Daddy, daddy, we're here!" Abby, my nine year old daughter, shouted with glee as she literally bounced into our stateroom. (Ha, stateroom... our cabin was no bigger than an old 20th century train sleeping compartment!)
On the cabin screen I could see images from the external cameras and graphics from the flight computers, so I knew that our ship, the "Ithilien", had decelerated into Jupiter orbital space and was now positioning into its 550,000km circular orbit around Jupiter.
Abby was floating in the middle of the room, staring in absolute fascination at the spectacular screen display of Jupiter's streaming storm bands. 
Oddly, she had never been adversely affected by zero-gee; I on the other hand was strapped to my bunk intermittently popping nausea suppressants.
It took another five hours of brief bursts of acceleration and low frequency oscillations before we approached our rendezvous with Eden, which gave me plenty of time to remember what had brought me to this...

+ + +

Ever since it was first developed some people have been afraid of bitek. First it was the Frankenstein idea, that these genetically engineered bitek constructs would run amok.
Then, when affinity was developed and adopted to control animals and bitek constructs, it was the fear of the control being lost or reversed. Development of a hardware controller of bitek eased a lot of those fears. When I was in college bitek was still the "in thing" so that is where I specialised.

The growing animosity toward bitek from the general public drove bitek research out from Earth based labs to the O'Neill halo, eventually all bitek-related work moved with it.
I had just started working for a small company, based in High Angeles in the O'Neill halo, that specialised in bitek controller technology when I met my wife, Laura. 
It was a whirlwind romance, two months after we met we were married, and a year later we had our daughter Abby. Unfortunately when Abby was five Laura decided that she had irreconcilable differences with me, and the companies we worked for, and moved back to Georgia.

For four years I had worked hard, been promoted and looked after my growing daughter, then out of nowhere I got an offer I would have been monumentally stupid to refuse. 
Twenty five years earlier a multinational consortium JSKP (Jovian SKy Power corporation) started mining Jupiter's atmosphere for He3 (fusion fuel). 
Fourteen years ago JSKP had the first bitek habitat, Eden, designed and germinated in orbit around Jupiter to be the living quarters for the He3 miners.
Four years ago it was opened for habitation and given UN protectorate status.
Four weeks ago JSKP offered me the position of bitek-electronic engineer with a vast increase in pay but the clincher was that both Abby and I would live in Eden.

+ + +

So here I was, trying hard to ignore my nausea, watching my beautiful little angel bouncing around the cabin in impatient excitement. Somehow even in zero-gee Abby managed to look beautiful, her hair was the colour of burnished copper and cut in a cute pageboy style. She had a flawless cream complexion with a scattering of prominent freckles on the bridge of her cute button nose and cheeks, and emotionally expressive dark green eyes. Even in her plain jump-suit her 130cm 32kg body looked good.
"Please don't Abby," I smiled gently in mild reproach, "why not sit here with me," and I patted the bunk near me. Abby pouted cutely for a moment then smiled and snuggled into my embrace and we watched as Eden approached.
"What will Eden be like daddy?" she asked.
"I don't know sweetheart," I answered honestly, "but it won't be long before we find out."

As the "Ithilien" matched orbits with Eden Abby and I were awed by one of the largest living organisms ever known to man (don't let anyone tell you bitek is not living). 
Eden was a rust-brown cylinder with hemispherical end-caps, it was roughly 8km long and 2800m diameter but was expected to continue growing to 11km long eventually.
As it was a habitat it was rotating to give the interior the appearance of gravity but it's orientation was north south, aligned with Jupiter's axis, so it appeared to be rolling along its orbit.
Around the rims of each end-cap were onion-shaped lumps with long cables extending from them like the spokes of a wheel, with the rotation keeping them perfectly straight.
Extending from the northern end-cap was a man made counter rotating docking spindle.

With a last brief shudder the "Ithilien" was stationed 2km from the end of the docking spindle and an armada of commuter shuttles began to stream toward us to transfer crew and passengers.
"What are those wires daddy?" Abby asked curiously.
I had done a lot of reading on our voyage to prepare myself for this job, and in the past, whenever Abby had asked a question, I would answer as truthfully and completely as she would be able to understand. 
"They're organic conductor cables," I answered carefully, "as they spin through Jupiter's magnetic field they produce electricity for light and heat, as well as running Eden's internal organs."
"Oh, ok" was her only comment.

Debarkation was well ordered chaos, after exiting the shuttle Abby and I floated, with the other passengers of our shuttle, along the tubular corridor of the docking spindle to a large chamber just past the rotating pressure seal. Around the circumference of the room were six equally spaced airlock doors, above one a screen was displaying a call for the "Ithilien" arrivals, we all obediently glided through.
The corridor beyond curved gently, as we floated along it I felt a gentle tug to one wall as centrifugal force began to take hold. We continued down the sloped corridor using a skating/loping motion until we arrived at the immigration desk at the end.
There were two Eden police officers stood behind the desk wearing smart green uniforms, and they were taking passports and checking them.
When Abby and I reached the head of the line the officer took our passports, scanned them with her palm-sized computer and said, "Welcome to Eden Mr Davis." 
I retrieved our documents with a smile and a "Thank you" and we continued past the desk to the waiting funicular railway car.

The train car travelled for a short distance within its tunnel then suddenly we were out in bright sunshine (well bright light anyway). 
The vista ahead and below us was absolutely stunning. The cyclorama was of lush tropical parkland dotted at random with copses of trees. The silver sparkle of streams could be seen meandering through meadows and dales, flowing to the huge circumfluous lake ringing the base of the southern end-cap.
We were descending into the town that was spread around the rim of the northern end-cap. The way the landscape curved up to the sides was unnerving, luckily the axial light-tube blocked out the opposite side.

"Its beautiful," Abby whispered in awe as she stared out the window.
At that moment my palm computer chimed in my pocket, I took it out wondering who could be trying to contact me. 
I answered the call and said, "Hello?"
Out of the speaker came a rich tenor voice, "Thank you Miss Davis," Abby spun to look at me and the palm-com in surprise, "and may I take this opportunity to welcome you to Jupiter."
"Umm," Abby stammered, "who are you?"
"I am Eden," the voice replied calmly.
"You're the habitat personality?" I asked curiously.
"Yes I am," the voice confirmed.
"But shouldn't you be running this place?" Abby asked naively.
"I am," the voice sounded almost amused, "but I am also talking to you and a number of other people. I simply thought it would be polite to thank you for your compliment and, as I said, welcome to Jupiter." 
"Err, thank you," Abby seemed unsure how to respond.
"You're welcome Miss Davis," and with that the call cut off.
Abby stared at me open-mouthed for a moment then the train pulled into the station at the base of the end-cap.

We exited the station into an immaculate plaza, there were a number of people waiting, some were holding signs and others obviously recognised friends or relations. I noticed a sign that read "Mr Davis" and so walked over to the man holding it.
"Hi, I'm Ken Davis," I said.
"I'm Paul Vasquez," he said shaking my hand, "I'll be working with you in the cybernetics division. I'm here to show you around and get you settled in."
"Paul," I said as I placed my hands on Abby's shoulders, "this is my daughter Abby."
"Hi Abby," Paul smiled, "welcome to Eden, I just know you're gonna love it here."

Paul led us to a white jeep-like vehicle and, once we had climbed aboard, sped off with the wheels spinning and the electric motor whining. Abby "whee'd" with delight as Paul raced through the streets of the town, narrowly missing a number of cyclists and pedestrians.
We soon arrived at a moderately large sized house, it was bordered by well kept gardens that were delightfully in bloom.
Abby ran through the house jubilantly, "I wasn't expecting this much," I said to Paul.
"We've got room to spare," he replied, "it'll be ages before we fill Eden and with Pallas germinated three years ago we should never be as crowded as the O'Neill asteroids." 
Our luggage arrived about an hour later and Abby and I spent the rest of the day settling in.

+ + +

The next day I took Abby to her new school, then took myself in to my office. After being shown around to a number of my colleagues my manager Ron Hunter sat me down and explained my duties. 
He told me that I would be responsible for the maintenance and repair of existing systems and design of new ones as required. He also told me that I would have to get a neuron symbiont implant as soon as possible.
The cybernetics division as a whole ran and maintained the cyber-factories, computer controlled production plants that could turn raw materials into any number of useful gadgets -if they had the template. My work consisted of designing and maintaining the link between the habitat personality and the cyber-factories.

I spent the rest of the day reading about what was currently being used and the habitat Eden. I was awed by what I read, all the organs of Eden were gargantuan in size but the largest was the "brain". Throughout the shell of Eden there was a layer of neural cells that ranged in thickness but averaged out to a meter. Although this neural strata was less densely packed than a human brain the neurons themselves were just as complex.
Just then Paul popped his head round my door and asked, "Not going home then?"
I looked up from my studies and grunted, "Uh?" then quickly got up and followed Paul from our office building. "Wow," I said when I caught up with him, "over seventy million cubic meters of brain."
"What?" he said looking perplexed.
"Eden," I said, "the neural strata, over 70 million cubic meters of neural cells! What brain power!"
"Oh yeah," he said finally catching on to what I was babbling on about, "but Eden is not what you think." 

He explained, "It is a multiplicity, different clusters of cells will run different routines. When you talk to Eden via affinity, you are probably talking to a small cluster of cells in the shell below your feet. If you then request something from the cyber-factories for example, that request is passed through the neural strata to the controlling computers, and the item is made then delivered to your home. Eden is doing the same for all the people in here and monitoring its own health and outside and keeping a watch inside all at the same time." 
He then smiled, "You'll understand better when you get your own implant."

Almost as soon as I got in the door Abby came rushing up to me, "Daddy, daddy, please can I have affinity?"
"Well..." I chuckled as I picked her up and twirled her around, "I don't know, why what happened?"
"Everybody at school has it," she moaned, "and I don't want to be left out. Please can I?"
"We'll see," I said, "now how about some food!" and carried Abby into the kitchen to make some dinner.
That evening, while Abby was watching the axial light tube dim, I put a call through to the hospital and managed to get an appointment with Doctor Arburry for the following morning.

+ + +

The following morning I woke to find myself spooned with Abby. The last time she had felt the need for comfort had been a brief period just after her mother left us.
I took advantage of the situation, while she was still sleeping I lightly stroked her front. She was wearing a tight satin crop-top and as I ran my fingertips over the smooth surface and felt her just developing tit-buds I felt her little nipples harden and erect. I played with them for a while first one then the other, and then I trailed my fingers down her flat stomach to the top of her tight satin short-shorts. 
I hesitated stroking around the top for a moment then trailed down the seam to the warm indent where it vanished between her pussy lips.
As I lightly stroked her I heard Abby moan, I wasn't sure if it was pleasure or just waking up, so I quickly snatched my hand back and rolled away from her to get up, when I returned from my shower she had gone.

As we were eating breakfast I said, "We've got an appointment with the Doctor this morning."
Abby looked up at me with her eyes glowing and grinning from ear to ear, "Am I going to get affinity?" she asked expectantly.
"We'll see," I smiled back at her.
"Please daddy," she begged bouncing in her seat, "I'll be good, I'll do anything... please!"
"We'll have to see what the doctor says," I said trying to calm her, "now calm down and eat your breakfast."

Abby and I were shown into the doctors' office just after eleven o'clock. As we entered the doctor stood from behind her desk, she was in her mid forties, about a head shorter than me and a slim build, straight black hair framing a round face with a rich cinnamon complexion.
"Mr Davis," she said as she held out her hand for a shake, "welcome to Eden."
"Thank you," I replied as I shook her hand then sat in the seat indicated and pulled Abby up onto my lap. "I hope you don't mind," I continued, "but Abby has expressed her interest in an implant as well."
"How old are you Abby?" Doctor Arburry asked and smiled gently.
"Nine," she replied and smiled back.
"Well I can see no problem," she started, "as long as the tests turn out ok." She paused a moment and got that faraway look in her eyes that I was beginning to recognise as communicating with another by affinity. After a moment she returned her attention to us, "I could fit you in this afternoon if you would like, would two thirty be ok?"
"That would be great!" I grinned.

After a little more light conversation she showed us out and sent us to get our heads examined, literally!
We arrived in a stark white room with nothing but a platform, a hole in the wall, a computer console and a nurse.
The nurse had us lie on the platform, which was then adjusted until our heads were slid smoothly into the hole in the wall. I'm not sure what the scanning method was, Magnetic Resonance Imaging or some other method, but as Abby was being scanned I saw the image the deep tissue scanning was generating on the console screen. After the scans were done we returned home to have some lunch.

Before the implant operation Abby and I were dressed in green surgical smocks and had a three-centimetre patch of hair shaved off from the base of our skulls. As Abby and I were taken in to the operating theatre I was behind her when her gown parted at the back to reveal her pert and nicely rounded bottom to my avid gaze. For some reason she was not wearing any underwear but I was frustrated by the nature of the gowns. 
The operating theatre itself resembled a dentist's surgery. A large hydraulic chair dominated the centre of the room in the middle of a horseshoe of medical consoles and instrument arms. The major difference was the chair, which was covered with a complicated arrangement of straps and pads.
"Nothing to worry about," Doctor Arburry said airily as she noticed me pause when I saw the chair, "I've done this operation hundreds of times."
"Uh huh," I mumbled then swallowed nervously, I've never liked going to the dentist.

Just then a sweet looking young oriental nurse that looked about sixteen entered the room with a chair, Doctor Arburry thanked her and sat me down in it. As I pulled Abby up onto my lap the good doctor sat in her chair and asked, "How much detail of the procedure do you want to know?"
"None," I answered just as Abby said, "Everything!"
"Well," chuckled Doctor Arburry, "I can't do both. How about I give you a general outline," then put her hand on Abby's knee, "and you can find out more later if you want to, ok?"
I nodded somewhat nervously but Abby grinned and said, "Ok!"

"I'm going to inject a cluster of approximately one thousand neuron symbiont buds into your brain," she explained, "well your medulla oblongata to be precise."
"Great," I said in nervous humour, "I hate needles."
The cute nurse giggled but Doctor Arburry said exasperatedly, "Men!" then put her hand on Abby's knee again and said in a conspiratorial stage whisper, "We women don't make that much fuss, do we?" Abby smiled at being called a woman and shook her head 'no'.

"So who's going first?" Doctor Arburry asked briskly.
I stood and returned Abby to the chair, then turned and faced 'The Chair'. I sat in it nervously as the nurse and Doctor Arburry strapped me down. They tightened down straps on my arms and legs and a large wide strap around my chest, then they immobilised my head.
When they had finished they stood back and the chair tilted forward until I was facing the floor at an angle. I heard a faint hiss then felt something icy-cold on the back of my head.
"Hey that's cold!" I said in jest.
"That's just the anaesthetic spray!" Doctor Arburry exclaimed with some asperity.
"Oh, sorry," I said apologetically, "Um, will I be able to use affinity right away?" I asked to take my mind off what was happening.
"No," the doctor answered, "the buds take about twelve hours to infiltrate your axons and neurons then develop into an operational graft."
I felt nauseous as I thought of the tiny fungal buds sending out sickly grey rootlets to penetrate my brain cells, feeding off me... I almost didn't hear Doctor Arburry finish what she was saying.
"You'll need some training on the use of affinity, once the symbionts begin functioning. Just book an appointment with one of our tutors before you leave today."

After a brief moment I heard a clink from behind me, I tensed up waiting for the needle when Doctor Arburry suddenly said, "Ok, all done." and the chair began to tilt back to its original position.
"That was quick!" I exclaimed grinning like a loon. When the nurse unstrapped my head I turned to look at Abby, "And I didn't feel a thing!"
I climbed out of the chair and lifted Abby into it, I soothed her as the nurse firmly strapped her in. I was thinking some very kinky thoughts when the chair tilted forward and I heard Abby quietly whimper, "Daddy!"
I crawled under the chair and sat under Abby and stroked her cheek, "I'm here honey," I whispered to her, "nothing to worry about."
There was a faint hiss and Abby smiled, "It is cold isn't it?"
I grinned and joked, "So is this floor on my backside!" Abby giggled, that was the first time I had heard her giggle like that since her mother left, it lifted my spirits to hear it.

"What's going on down there?" Doctor Arburry asked with mock severity.
"Oh, nothing," I answered then pulled a face, which made Abby giggle some more.
"Are you quite done?" the doctor asked, crouching down to look at us, "because I am."
"Sorry Doctor," I apologised then grinned at Abby as I crawled out from under.
As the chair tilted back and the nurse unstrapped Abby Doctor Arburry explained, "You should go home and relax for the rest of the day, that means no work and no stress. We don't want those symbionts drenched in toxins while they are trying to get established."
As Abby and I turned to leave she continued, "And don't forget to make your appointment for a tutor!"
I turned and smiled, "Yes Doctor, thank you Doctor!"
As the door closed between us I caught a flash of a smile from her.
Just before leaving I did remember to book a tutor, someone called Choi Lin would visit tomorrow afternoon.

Abby and I began walking home, it wasn't far only about a kilometre. The day was beautiful, as they all are, and we saw a lot of people on bicycles. I realised that bicycles were the predominant mode of transport, I watched Abby looking all around her, drinking in the sights and watching the cyclists.
"Would you like one Abby?" I asked indicating the bikes.
"Can I?" she gasped excited, "I've always wanted one, but they didn't have them in High Angeles."
As we walked I used my palm-com to find where the best cycle shops were, unfortunately I found it was the other side of the habitat, about four and a half kilometres away.

"Daaadyyy," Abby drawled in that way she did when she wanted something.
"Yeeeesss," I drawled back getting a sunny smile in return.
"Can we go swimming?" she asked brightly.
"Swimming?" I asked confused.
"Yeah, don't you remember?" she chattered animatedly, "the orientation lecture on the "Ithilien"?" She looked at me and frowned, "They said there are some water activity centres at the lake at the south end-cap."
"But you've never been swimming," I said concerned, "do you know how?"
"Yes daddy," she said exasperatedly with her hands on her hips, "I had an imprint when you told me about coming here."
As we turned and walked up our garden path I asked, "I suppose you've got a swimming suit?"
Abby grinned and nodded, "Yep, I bought it before we left."
"Well... we are supposed to relax," I smiled at Abby as we entered the house, "so why not. Go and get ready, I'll just find us some transport."

About fifteen minutes later I had dug out my old swimming shorts and a couple of large beach towels and had found out that there were a number of monorail trains running from the northern end-cap to the southern evenly spaced around the circumference of Eden. When I looked up from my screen Abby was stood in the doorway, she was wearing a sky blue light summer dress. As she stood framed in the doorway with the light streaming in through the windows behind her I could clearly see the silhouette of her slim body and felt another surge of desire for my little nymph.
We walked the short distance to the train station and marvelled together at the countryside during the fifteen-minute ride.

When we got off the monorail the southern end-cap towered above us with water falling from numerous vents in the end-cap itself into the encircling lake. The train station was right outside the water sports centre so we signed in and had a quick look around.
There were large water slides that threw the swimmers around then dumped them in a large pool. There were jet-skis out on the water of the lake zooming around at high speed. The lake itself even had a sandy beach and there were several pools of different depths.
"We'd better start easy," I said cautiously and headed to one of the shallower pools.
"Daddy!" Abby complained, "I'm not a little girl!"
"I know that sweetheart," I said trying to placate her, "but it has been a long time since I did any swimming, and those laser imprints aren't as good as real practice."

I claimed a pair of sun loungers near the 1 metre deep pool and spread our towels on them. I took off my T-shirt and jumped into the pool, the water was surprisingly warm. 
I turned to Abby and called, "Come on in, the water's lovely."
Abby quickly shrugged out of her sundress to reveal her lithe body barely decent in the smallest tightest yellow-gold bikini swimsuit I had ever seen.
I was glad I was stood in the water in baggy shorts because, as my exquisite daughter walked toward me, my dick sprang to immediate erection.

The top part of the suit was somewhat like a halter-top. It tied around her neck and had two wide straps that covered her puffy nipples then crossed over just above her belly button and joined the bikini bottoms at the hips, with her barely covered puffy nipples showing clearly through the thin material.
The bikini bottoms were cut high on her hips and were tightly form fitting, clearly indenting where the material snuggled between her plump pussy lips.
She stood at the edge of the pool and posed showing off her costume. "Do you like it?" she asked coquettishly. 
As she turned around I could see that although it was not a thong it was very close, the bottom material was pulled up between her butt cheeks and very tight.
"Umm," what could I say? That she was my dream come true? That I wanted to strip it from her and fuck her brains out? No, all I said was, "You're beautiful Abby." Then after a short pause, "Now let's swim!"

We spent the rest of the day enjoying ourselves. Once in the water Abby quickly put her imprinted course into practice. We used the high slides, we even tried the jet-skis.
Most of the time I would watch Abby trying some activity or other. She would be having fun swimming or running about and would be oblivious to the admiring glances the men and boys, and some girls, would be giving her.
As we took the train back to the northern end-cap Abby bubbled with excitement. 
"That was fun, wasn't it?" she said bouncing excitedly on her seat.
I grinned at her enthusiasm, "Yep, I've not had that much fun for a long time."
"D-Do..." she stammered suddenly shy, "do you like my costume?"
"Yes, it's very nice." I said nonchalantly but thinking how sexy she looked in it.

As we walked from the train station back to our house the axial light tube dimmed and took on a silvery hue, reminiscent of moonlight. 
Abby had been quiet since asking about her costume, almost subdued, as we walked she seemed to come to a decision and quietly asked, "D-Did you think my costume was s-sexy?"
I had always tried to answer her questions honestly so I said, "Yes I did, to be honest I think it was a little too sexy," then I whispered, "to show everyone else."
Abby must have heard me because she grinned at me then gave me a quick hug, "Thanks daddy."

When we got back home we both went to our rooms to have a quick shower and change. I returned to the lounge in my shorts and T-shirt to do a little light reading. 
In the four years since her mother had left us whenever Abby had prepared for bed she had worn a T-shirt or robe. When she entered the room in her royal blue satin crop-top and short-shorts I was taken aback. Even though she was showing less skin than when she wore that swimsuit the effect was stunning. I could clearly see her nipples pushing out the tight fabric of her top and her plump pussy lips were clearly defined by the seam of her shorts.
"Wow!" I said without really meaning to.
"You don't mind do you?" she asked smiling, knowing full well what the answer would be.
I smiled and said, "As long as your comfortable, you can wear what you want."

+ + +

The next day started with a strange dream. I was totally naked, floating in orbit around Jupiter with its clouds swirling below me. I could hear a low crooning, like whale song, coming from the unseen depths below the clouds. I watched captivated as I began to perceive the energy patterns swirling around me, the magnetosphere and particle winds streaming from the planet below me. I spread my arms and felt the winds rippling past them and I felt a surge of exhilaration.
I sat bolt upright in bed with my heart racing and my dick as stiff as a board. The sense of exhilaration and exultation were dissipating and I was left with a sense of being watched. I looked around the dark room but saw nothing.

*Please relax Mr Davis.* 
It wasn't a spoken voice, it was similar to remembering hearing a voice but knowing it had never happened.
*You are experiencing a mild sensory disorientation as your symbiont implants achieve synchronisation with my neural strata.*
The non-voice sounded familiar, "Who are you?" I asked aloud.
*I am Eden.*
That was it, it 'sounded' like the voice of Eden from my palm-com.
"Oh wow..." I breathed as I lay back down, "Can you read my mind?" I asked blushing at the thoughts I'd had about Abby in that swimming costume.
*There is usually some random overspill from your mind, just as you can sense some of my thought routines. The effect will soon fade, as you grow accustomed to affinity, and of course anything private remains private.*
Suddenly, as I thought of Abby, I knew she was waking in the next room and I could almost see her stretching and yawning, then the image was gone replaced by one of me lying on my own bed grinning like a fool.

I got up, still grinning, and showered then dressed for the day. As Abby and I ate breakfast we were constantly smiling at each other, I felt great and I knew that I had made the right choice moving here.
That morning Abby and I hitched a lift around to the cycle shop. We were supplied with all the protective gear and we allowed the experts pick out the type of cycles that best suited us. Abby picked a bright bubble-gum pink colour while I chose a royal blue.
It took most of the trip back but by the time we had reached home we were able to stay upright and pedal along without falling off.

Shortly after lunch Choi Lin, our tutor, arrived for our lesson.
When I opened the door I was pleasantly surprised to see the cute young oriental nurse that had helped with our operations. She was shorter than I was, the top of her head only came up to my nose, and she had straight black hair cut to shoulder length framing her heart shaped face. Her almond shaped eyes were a dark liquid brown and her bright red lips were raised in a small smile, almost as if she expected the effect she had on me, and was enjoying herself. She was wearing a tight lime-green tube top, that clearly showed off her pert and bra-less apple sized tits, and a pair of white cut-off jeans that were really short.
I showed her in to our lounge and called for Abby to join us.

As she entered I asked, "Can I get you a drink?"
"Yes thanks," her voice was soft and musical and her smile lit up her face, "fresh orange juice if you have it."
When I returned with our drinks I found Abby was sat in one corner of the couch and Choi Lin was sat cross-legged on the floor facing her. I handed out the drinks and sat in the other corner of the couch.
"So, how do we do this?" I asked quietly.
"Affinity is just a matter of focus," Lin explained smiling, "you focus your mind and thoughts. Subvocalisation will help in the beginning, but you will soon learn to not need it." She then took a genteel sip of her juice and continued, "There are two general types of affinity communication modes, General or Communal mode and Singular Engagement."
"What's the difference?" I asked curious.
"Communal is to everyone in range," she explained waving her arms wide, "like speaking to an audience in a theatre." "Singular engagement," she continued pointing to Abby and myself, "is just between individual people."

She must have noticed my puzzled expression because she tried again.
"Think of it like a radio, communal is broadcast to all who happen to be listening in..."
I suddenly caught on to the idea and interrupted with, "and singular engagement is like a narrow band link on a different frequency!"
"That's right!" she smiled delighted then tried to look more professional, "Now let's try a simple greeting using singular engagement. First you Mr Davis."
She then suddenly switched to that weird non-voice of affinity, which still sounded soft and musical just like her physical voice.
*I want you to try to say 'Good morning', look at me... nothing else. Form the words and deliver.*

Abby and I alternated trying to use affinity for almost two hours. Not surprisingly Abby caught on to the trick of it before I did, in the end it was Abby who helped me most.
After we'd had a short rest Lin continued with her lesson.
*Another facet of affinity is the ability to share senses,* Lin smiled, *close your eyes and I'll lend you mine.*
A little reluctantly I closed my eyes, then suddenly I could see from Lin's point of view, I could see Abby and myself sat on the couch. I soon had to open my eyes again as Lin's point of view kept jumping from my face to Abby's and back again.

*Any sense can be lent,* she continued still smiling, *even a full sensorium. Close your eyes and relax.*
Still a little reluctant I did just that, without any further warning I 'was' Lin. I could see Abby and myself slumped on the couch, I could hear what Lin could and feel her breathing. I could feel the hardness of the floor under me / her and the sensual feeling of her tight clothing.
Just as suddenly as it had started I was back in my own body, Abby expressed my own feeling about the experience.
"Wow! That was awesome!" she exclaimed startlingly loud after the quiet of affinity, "can I try?"
"Ok," Lin spoke quietly, "I'll show you how then you try sharing with me."

As I got up to replenish our drinks I heard Abby gasp slightly. When I returned I watched Abby and Lin for a moment before noticing both were staring at each other smiling slightly in a fixed expression and both looked flushed.
"Do I get to have a go?" I asked smiling.
Both Abby and Lin then looked at me grinning and breathing heavily. 
"Of course," Lin said, "we'll try the same, just look at me..."
I was suddenly deluged by lots of images all at once, but each was distinct and clear, and I knew how to share senses. I gasped and asked *What was that?*
*I simply impressed on you how to share senses.* Lin smiled.
*Why couldn't you do that to begin with?* I asked.
*You must first learn the basics,* she replied, *walk before you can run... Shall we try running now?*

Now knowing how to do it, I shared a full sensorium with Lin. At first she closed her eyes and relaxed. I looked at her and did my best to keep my lecherous thoughts and gaze to myself, but those thoughts were having an effect on my body which no doubt Lin could feel as well as I.
Whenever I looked at Lin my attention would wonder from her face to her pert tits to the tight crotch seam of her shorts and back to her face. I noticed Lin smile then open her eyes and suddenly I was receiving her sensorium. If I closed my eyes I could see myself from her point of view, but with them open I had a curious double image effect. I could see her but also myself from her eyes. I could also feel how her body was reacting to me, she was as attracted to me as I was to her.
Our mutual attraction was having a strong feedback effect, my attraction for her also had its usual effect on my body. She could feel those effects, which enhanced what she was feeling due to her attraction to me. I could feel those effects on her body, which enhanced what I was feeling...

Our feelings for one another were soon spiralling out of control, I sat there with a dick like iron breathing heavily watching Lin's flushed body and feeling as her pussy lubricated. I felt her nipples crinkle and grow hard as my own tried to do the same.
Hastily I broke off the link Lin and I were sharing and sat there breathing heavily trying not to blush too much as Abby looked back and forth between me and Lin grinning her head off.
*Does that always happen?* I asked Lin using singular engagement.
*Not always that intense,* she replied thoughtfully, *but it is a favoured method when looking for a compatible partner.* she then sent an odd image of her grinning.
I turned to look at her and saw she was grinning just like her image.

I guess she sensed my reluctance to go too far somehow, because she then looked at her watch and said aloud, "Oh my, would you look at the time. I'd better be going..." she then stood lithely in one fluid motion as if she hadn't been sitting for hours on the floor.
As I showed her to the door she 'said' to me, *If you need to talk, or whatever, I'm only a thought away and you now know how to call me.*
She then called behind me, "See ya later Abby." Then she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and left.
As I closed the door Abby said cheerfully, "I like her daddy," then as I turned to look at her, "and I think she likes you... a lot."
I was too stunned to speak, the insight Abby had just shown astounded me. It had been four long years since I'd had a proper sexual relationship and it appeared Abby was trying to fix me up with Lin.
"Well I like Lin as well," I said honestly, "but I've already got the universes best girl in my life... you!" Abby just blushed and smiled.

Abby and I prepared and ate dinner in total silence, by unspoken mutual consent we were continually using singular engagement whenever we needed to communicate, even something as trivial as *Please pass the salt.*
After dinner I relaxed watching the entertainment shows. Abby returned from her room again dressed only in her sleeping attire, this time the satin crop-top and tight short-shorts were a light mint green colour that did nothing to hide Abby's budding charms.
As usual she sat cuddled up next to me with my arm around her shoulders. This time however, there was a definite sexual tension in the air.

All I could think about was the warm body cuddled up beside me. I let my hand drop to her hip and slowly stroked my fingertips in circles on her smooth satin short-shorts.
I felt Abby tense up slightly then relax further into my embrace. I loved Abby deeply and had wanted to love her sexually since her mother left us, but always in the past I had been reluctant to start anything, I had been fearful that Abby would not want it and would hate me for touching her in that sensual way.
And again this time I drew back in fear, I stopped stroking her hip and gave her a light playful swat, "Time for bed young lady," I said falling into old patterns.
Abby whined her reluctance as normal but went, albeit slowly, off to bed. Shortly after I too went to bed.

I lay awake, unable to sleep, for what seemed like ages. I thought of Abby and how much I loved and desired her, I also thought of Choi Lin and her pert and youthful body.
Suddenly, from nowhere, I felt an overwhelming excitement centred on my dick and nipples. The excitement rapidly built to a crescendo and, almost before my dick was fully hard, I came.
As suddenly as the feeling arrived it was gone, I was laying there with my heart hammering in my chest and my dick straining at my shorts.
I realised, after a moment's thought, that I had just shared the orgasm of someone else via affinity. Either Abby or Lin as I had been thinking of them, but which one?

I quietly climbed out of bed and sneaked out of my room and down the hall to Abby's door. I stealthily opened her door and listened. I could hear her deep breathing like she had been exercising, I guessed it had been Abby. 
I called to her, *Abby...* I heard her breathing pattern change but got no reply so I called again, *Abby I know you're awake.*
*What do you want?* she replied tentatively.
I switched on the light, causing her to jump in surprise, and entered the room. Abby was lying under her sheet with her hair tousled and damp and the room was filled with a faint but unmistakable scent of sex.

I perched on the edge of her bed beside her and stroked a stray hair from her forehead.
"Abby, you know I love you don't you?" I asked quietly.
When she nodded looking up at me wide eyed I continued, "Were you just thinking about me?"
Abby blushed prettily and looked away but said nothing.
"I'm not angry," I said trying to reassure her and continuing to gently stroke her cheek, "in fact I'd be very flattered if you were thinking of me." Then I smiled again.
Abby looked a little embarrassed then looked me in the eyes and nodded, "Yes daddy I was thinking of you..."
With my heart hammering in my chest I was about to cross a line, there would be no going back after I asked, "Abby... did you have a nice 'good feeling'?"
Abby looked away from me and giggled embarrassed again, then nodded shyly.

"You know," I said trying to sound nonchalant, "you shared it with me..."
She whipped her head round to look me in the eyes, shocked, and squealed, "Really?"
"Yep," I nodded and smiled, "and it felt like a really good one!"
Abby hid her face in her hands in shame and moaned, "Oh no!"
I tried to soothe her and said, "There's nothing to ashamed of, it's normal for you to be having these feelings, we all do..."
She peeked at me through her spread fingers, "Even you daddy?"
I chuckled, "Even me..." another step over the line, "it's just better with another person you love..." I then kissed her on the forehead and got up to leave.

When I reached the door I 'heard' what I had been hoping to hear.
*Daddy,* Abby called to me, *please... don't go.*
I stopped in the doorway and said, "Why not?"
*Please daddy,* she didn't appear to be confident to 'say' it aloud, *I want you to show me...*
"Well young lady," I said smiling back at her, "I'm going back to my bed, and if you really want me, you'll just have to join me." Then I turned out the light and returned to my room, hoping that she would have the courage to join me.
Almost before I could climb back into my bed I a very timid Abby pushed open my door and stood, uncertain, in the doorway.
I climbed out of bed, stepped up to her then took her hand and guided her onto her back on my bed, I leant over her then kissed her lightly on the lips and looked deep into her emerald eyes and 'said', *I love you and I promise I won't do anything you don't want me to.*

I stood and looked at the perfection that was my daughter. The pale green top and shorts did more to accentuate her nubile body than hide it, I could clearly see her puffy nipples erect under the top and the seam of the shorts was snugly embedded between her full and pouting pussy lips.
I lay down next to her, resting on an elbow, and leaned over and began kissing her. Gently at first, lightly caressing her sensuous lips with my own.
I could feel Abby was holding back unsure, *Just do what you feel like,* I 'said' without disturbing my kissing (what a great invention affinity is) then I slowly stroked my fingertips down her throat and over her chest to her erect little nipples.

Abby began to kiss me back as I flicked and twiddled with her sensitive buds.
As we kissed with growing passion I slowly and tentatively pushed my tongue between her lips and into her mouth. I explored for a moment then began to nudge her with small instructions.
*Suck it,* and she began to gently suck on my tongue, that felt so erotic, I shared that feeling with her. Then I slowly withdrew my tongue, almost naturally Abby pushed her tongue into my mouth to explore. I gently sucked on it and was rewarded when Abby shared those sensations back again, it is amazing knowing just how much pleasure your lover is feeling as you please them.

When I broke off our kissing an eternity later we were both very excited and breathing heavily. With help from Abby I tugged and pulled her top over her head to reveal her naked chest to my gaze for the first time in years. 
I slowly kissed my way down to her puffy little nipples and then sucked one into my mouth and played with it using my tongue while using a free hand on the other, after a time I switched.
Intermittently Abby would share what she was feeling, so I could feel the exciting tingling in her nipples as I played and tongued them and the jolts of pleasure they were sending straight to her pussy.

*Daddy, please play with...* then she stopped embarrassed. 
*Play with...* I prompted as I continued to gently suck and tongue her nipples.
She moaned aloud as she asked, *Please play with my cunny daddy!*
I stopped my ministrations to her nipples and looked deep into Abby's eyes. I grinned as I slowly kissed my way down her stomach to the top of her shorts. The scent of her arousal was overpoweringly sexy. When I looked I could see just how excited she was from the spreading damp area covering the crotch of her shorts. I felt a flash of embarrassment from Abby when I grasped the shorts and pulled them down and off, but I sent back my sense of desire for her.
I gently parted her pale thighs and stared at the most entrancing sight I had ever seen.
Her bald pussy lips were plump and flushed with excitement and, even though her legs were spread wide, her pussy lips were closed tightly together showing only a thin slit but her clit and hood were standing proud at the top. 
If there is anything more beautiful than the plump bald lips of a little girls aroused pussy I've never seen it.

*Do you want me to carry on,* I 'said', *or stop?* hoping that her answer would not be to stop.
*No don't stop,* she shook her head vigorously, *please don't stop!*
I gently blew on her clit then using my thumbs on her fat outer lips I gently pulled them apart exposing her darker pink interior. She was even wetter than I expected, when I pulled her open a trickle of juice leaked out and I quickly leant down and lapped it up from the base of her pussy to her clit, Abby shivered and moaned quietly.
I began slowly at first, licking and kissing her pussy lips, but I was soon pleasuring her in earnest.

I lapped at her pussy, dragging my tongue up past the hole to her clit then vigorously flicking it with my tongue tip, and then nibbling at it with my lips.
I tried to poke my stiffened tongue into her hole and tongue-fuck her, but she was too tight to get very far. So instead I slowly inserted my forefinger into her tight pussy entrance, until I felt her hymen, then stopped not wanting to hurt her.
I continued tonguing her pussy and clit while slowly pumping my finger in and out of her tight velvet grip. Abby was writhing about on the bed with pleasure, every so often I would feel a snatch of what she was feeling as she shared with me, but the closer she got to orgasm the less control she had.
Finally she peaked and came hard she arched her back, almost dislodging me from my task, and squealed out her pleasure. It had certainly been a big one and the small flash of it I got from her had my dick oozing.

I continued licking and gently sucking her drooling pussy as she came down from her orgasm.
I looked up to Abby's face from my position between her legs. She looked back at me through half lidded eyes and grinned a 'cat that got the cream' type grin.
*That was awesome,* she 'said' in wonder.
*I'm glad to be of service,* I 'said' as I took a final swipe at her pussy with my tongue then crawled up the bed to lay beside her.

With the boundless energy of youth Abby sat up and began to relieve me of my clothing. She pulled my T-shirt up and over my head then grasped the waistband of my shorts and, with a mischievous grin, pulled them down and off in one quick movement.
Once freed of its confinement my straining dick sprang to attention. Abby stared at it with a look of concentration on her face.
*Can I touch it?* she asked tentatively.
*Go ahead,* I 'said', *but be careful, I'm very sensitive.*

Abby slowly reached out and gently held the shaft. As she gave me a thorough examination she recited what she had learned in class, *penis* *testicles* *foreskin*.
While she had been playing with my dick it had been leaking a little pre-cum, so when she got to my foreskin she touched the pre-cum and rubbed it between her finger and thumb.
*Is this your spermy stuff?* she asked curious.
*No,* I answered honestly, *it's to lubricate my dick so it will slide into a vagina easier.*
"No way!" she exclaimed as she turned to look at me, "it's too big!"
I had to smile at that, as I'm only average at about 15cm long and about 3cm thick.
"It will fit honest," I said grinning, "a vagina will stretch a lot, think how big a baby is. But if you don't want to do that, how about sucking me like I did you?"

Abby thought about it for a moment then looked at the head of my dick still leaking, touched it with her finger and then licked her finger. Not finding it too distasteful she then tried licking the tip of my dick direct. The stimulation made my dick pulse in her hands and another blob of pre-cum oozed from my dick.
*That felt great,* I 'said', *let me share that feeling while you do it again.*
Abby leant over again, and again licked a broad swipe across my dick head. I shared the exquisite feeling it generated with her. I saw her tight arse cheeks pull in as she squeezed her thighs together and she gasped then looked at me intently and deliberately, slowly, licked my dick head again.

She was enjoying the pleasurable feelings that she was generating in me as much as I was. She licked and swiped at the head of my dick like it was a lollipop, then with no prompting on my part she sucked the head right into her warm and wet mouth. She sucked me hard and ran her tongue around the head, she even tried to poke it into the slit at the end. Each new sensation she evoked was like exquisite torture.
Because she was feeling everything she was doing to me as well as I did it was no wonder that in no time at all I was feeling that tightening feeling that told me I would be cumming soon.
*Abby,* I warned her, *I'll be squirting some 'spermy stuff' soon, but it's up to you whether you swallow it or not.* 

Instead of making her pause, my warning just made Abby suck harder. Maybe she felt the shiver of excitement I felt when I warned her about swallowing, but her almost frenzied sucking and tonguing was enough to have me blasting her throat with squirt after squirt of semen in no time.
Abby sucked and swallowed until my dick became painful. I held her head and gently pulled her mouth off my dick. I pulled Abby up into my arms and hugged her, me laying on the bed and her laying on me. It was while we were hugging, as I was murmuring how much I loved her, that we drifted into a satisfied slumber.

+ + +

The following morning I found we had not moved in the night. Abby was still sleeping lying on my chest with her legs resting on the bed outside of mine. I had an irresistible urge to urinate and a morning erection that was currently pressed firmly against Abby's smooth bald little slit. I slid my hands down her back to cup her pert buttocks.
I hunched my hips up a few times rubbing my shaft on her pussy then gently called her name while still stroking and kneading her pliable arse cheeks.
"Abby sweetheart," I then kissed her, "Abby it's time to wake up..."
"Mmm?" she hummed as she slowly woke up. She stretched languorously and straightened her legs such that my hard dick was trapped between the tops of her thighs and her little slit.
She leant back and looked at me through sleep fogged eyes, "Are we gonna do it?" she asked huskily excited.

There was nothing I would have liked more but responsibility reared its ugly head.
"I wish I could," I said sadly and kissed her again, "but you've got to go to school and I've got to go to work." 
Abby looked disappointed but resigned.
"I don't want to rush your first time," I tried to explain, " I want to take the time to do it right and make sure you enjoy yourself."
Abby smiled at me coyly, "Tomorrow's Saturday..."
"Yep," I interrupted her, "so tonight, if you want to, we can do 'it' as much as you want!"
That thought seemed to cheer her up. We both got up and showered together, showering with a giggly nine year old can be fun, just make sure you have plenty of time.
Eventually we were ready and climbed onto our bikes and rode off our different directions.

My day at work simply flashed by. I guess I'm lucky, I really enjoy my job and the work I do so time never drags by normally, but I kept getting little messages from Abby, *I love you daddy.* and *I can't wait 'till tonight daddy.*
Around lunchtime I got a message from Abby that took my breath away.
*Daddy, watch this...* was the only warning I got, then suddenly I'm sharing Abby's senses as she is sat in a toilet cubicle with her dress pulled up and held under her arms, her panties around her ankles and she is looking at her plump bald little pussy.
*Don't I look good enough to eat daddy?* she asked then she began to gently stroke her fingers up and around her slit and lips. The feelings coursing through her body were electric, the thrill of possibly being found out, the anticipation of tonight and the feeling she was generating with her own fingers all were combining to bring her closer and closer to cumming.
Suddenly there was the slam of a door opening and Abby stopped what she was doing with her heart hammering. Then with a parting, *See ya later daddy.* she dropped the connection, leaving me feeling flushed and with a painfully constricted dick in my trousers.

Around three thirty I got another call from my darling daughter. 
*Daddy, can I go swimming with the kids club?* she asked.
*I don't know,* I wasn't sure I wanted to let her out in public in 'that' swimsuit again, *who's leading the kids club today?*
*It's Lin daddy, I gotta know so I can get my swimsuit ok?* 
*Well... I guess so, but you be sure to do what she tells you ok?*
*Yes daddy I will. Love you, bye.*
I had to make sure, *Choi Lin,* I called.
*Yes Ken?* she replied with that musical lilting voice.
*I understand you are taking the kids club swimming?* I asked.
*I usually do on a Friday, I gather you just let Abby go?* I could feel her smile.
*How could you tell?* I asked smiling myself able to imagine it.
*She's jumping about cheering,* again the smile came shining through.
*When you go to collect Abby's swimsuit, could you make sure she wears one that is not too...* I paused trying to find the right words, *too daring?*
*I'll do my best... see ya later!* she replied then broke the connection.

Around five thirty, as I was preparing to leave work, I got another call from Abby.
*Daddy, can I have a friend stay over tonight?*
*Of course you can sweetheart,* I replied, *who is it?*
*Thanks daddy, we'll see you when you get home. Love you, bye.* then broke the connection.
Well there went my plans for the evening, oh well there's always tomorrow, I thought. Then another thought struck me, I might have another little girl in a swimsuit to look at this evening.
And with that pleasant thought I set off home on my cycle.

I arrived about fifteen minute's later and parked my bike round the side of the house. I entered the front door and called out, "Hi honey, I'm home..." but got no reply. I did a quick search and found the house empty, I guessed they were either still swimming or on their way back.
After changing I began to prepare dinner, almost as soon as I started I heard the front door open and a pair of giggling girls enter.
I left the kitchen to meet and greet but stopped in stunned wonder. 
While the skimpy bikini Abby was wearing had more material than her other one, it was a bright white in colour and I had no doubt it would go transparent when wet. The other surprise was that the friend Abby had invited was Lin, and she was wearing the same bikini as Abby, but on Lin it was very small and tight, I could only imagine what it would look like wet.

While I stood there stunned, Abby was babbling on about their suits.
"Lin told me what you said about my other swimsuit so we had to go and buy me another one. I picked this one, do you like it? Lin thought it looked good so she got herself one the same. You should have seen the looks on the boys faces when we were swimming..."
Abby suddenly clamed up and put her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide in fright as if she had said something wrong.
I smiled at Lin, "Hi Lin." Then I looked at Abby and asked, "and how was your day?"
"It was ok," then tried to divert attention from what she had blurted out, "What's for dinner? I'm starving!"

Dinner flashed by in a blur, I made it, we ate it and we were then sitting in the lounge chatting about inconsequentials, as we chatted Lin appeared to get more distant and tense.
In a break in the conversation Lin stood and pulled Abby up to join her. They stood side by side and Lin said, "Well, what do you think?"
Abby and Lin stood next to each other, both wearing those skimpy white bikinis, both looking damn sexy. Strangely they both looked very similar, although Abby was shorter than Lin and their hair different colours and different skin, they both had a similar bubbly personality and enthusiasm, they both positively glowed with life.
"About what?" I asked smiling up at her, thinking some very naughty thoughts.
"Alright then!" she sounded frustrated. She grabbed Abby's hand and strode purposefully toward my bedroom. I followed eager to see what was going to happen but unsure as well.

"What do you think now?" Lin called out as she strode into my bathroom, turned on the shower and stepped under its spray dragging Abby under with her.
I laughed and called into the bathroom, "I think you're all wet!" then grabbed some dry towels and held them out for Lin and Abby to take.
Lin snatched them from me as she climbed from the shower and threw them away.
"No you idiot," she shouted at me, she sounded really angry, "look!" Then she pulled Abby from the shower and again stood together.

I looked, I had a good long look. I had been right, those white costumes did go translucent when wet and I could see every pink nipple and puffy slit on both of them.
The only thing I could say was, "Umm..." 
"Yes umm," she said still sounding angry, "Abby told me you like me, she persuaded me to buy this costume, that you would like it. And then you don't even notice it!" By then she was shouting in frustration and tears were welling in her eyes.
Girls' tears have always been my weakness, I picked up a towel from where she had thrown it then held it open and stepped up to Lin and wrapped her up in it with a big hug. I let her vent her anger and frustration out on me, and when she had quieted I said the only thing I could think of.

"Lin," I said quietly, "I'm sorry, I'm an idiot." I lifted her chin so I could look into her dark liquid eyes. "I do like you," I continued, "I like you a lot, but I didn't know if you liked me the same way, or if you would think I was just a dirty old man who likes young girls..." At least that got a smile from her.
"But I told you," she said looking puzzled, "when we shared senses, it's never been that strong before..."
"So that was the first time you felt it that strongly?" I thought I was beginning to understand.
"Yeah," she said then smiled in chagrin, "then I ran like a silly little girl."
I laughed, "I thought you were being very professional..."
"Really?" she looked at me again, then unexpectedly leant forward and kissed me.

As we kissed I suddenly remembered Abby and pulled away from Lin with great reluctance.
I looked over to see Abby watching us kissing and grinning.
"Are you going to 'do it' now?" she asked eagerly.
I looked daggers at Abby and was about to scold her when Lin said sensuously, "Yes we are, do you want to help?"
I snapped my head around to stare at Lin in shock, "What do you mean 'help'?"
Lin looked at me and took in my shock at her suggestion. She dropped her towel and stepped over to stand beside Abby, again I noticed the similarities between them, almost like sisters.
"I'm sorry Abby but I can't keep up the pretence," she said gently. She turned to me and said, "I think we need to talk." Then picked up a dry towel and guided us into my bedroom, placed the towel on the bed and we all sat.

She turned to me again and explained, "Abby and I had a long talk, I told her how much I wanted to get to know you and how much our sharing had affected me." Abby nodded at this.
"She also told me some things," Lin continued, "about what happened last night."
I looked at Abby disappointed and sighed.
"And about how she has felt about you for the past year," Lin said pointedly, "You didn't know..."
"Lin don't... you promised!" Abby interrupted.
"No more secrets," Lin said firmly, then turned back to me, "you didn't know that Abby has loved you more deeply for the last year, or that she has desired sexual relations with you."
I shook my head, "No I didn't know." I looked at Abby and smiled, "Have you really?"
Abby smiled shyly and nodded. I grinned and confessed, "Well I have to confess that I've been having similar thoughts about you, but was too scared to do anything."

Abby grinned then launched herself at me to hug me tight.
"So what was the point of this little charade?" I asked when Abby had seated herself on my lap with her arms and legs wrapped round me.
"As we talked," Lin tried to explain, "we tried to come up with a plan. Abby wants you to make love to her, but was scared. I too want to make love to you, but I feared rejection."
I gently stroked Abby's back to soothe her as we listened to Lin's explanation.
"So we came up with our plan, to force you to notice us... We played our parts perfectly I might add," she said in mock indignation, "but you didn't react as we expected." Then she laughed, "You had to be nice and take the blame." She then crawled towards me and gently stroked my jaw-line. "You know? You're much nicer than all the boys my age," then she whispered, "I just wish you could love me like you do her."
I cupped her hand in mine and kissed the palm. *Be careful what you wish for,* I 'said' to her, *you might just get it!*

Lin crawled closer still and leant in to kiss me. As our tongues slipped and entwined Lin guided my hand to her pert tits. They were the perfect size, each one fit in my hand and felt firm and yet pliable and soft. As I cupped them I felt her nipples harden and erect into my palm.
*Please!* Lin 'said' fervently while we continued to kiss more and more passionately, *Please love me.*
*Please daddy!* Abby chimed in.
How could I say no to such beautiful girls as these.
I must have delayed answering too long because Lin pulled away from me and looked down at Abby where she was sat on my lap.
"Come on Abby," she said mischievously, "lets get your daddy so excited he can't resist us!"
Now that sounded intriguing.

"Go and get a chair," she told me, "then come back and watch."
I quickly retrieved a dining chair and returned with it then sat in it at the foot of the bed watching. Abby and Lin were both knelt on the bed facing me, I thought they would put on a striptease for me and was determined to enjoy the show, was I ever wrong!

Lin began by kissing Abby, it started gently enough but soon became more passionate and demanding from both of them. I could see their tongues darting in and out of each other's mouths, as they both became more and more aroused.
As they kissed Lin began to rub and play with Abby's little nipples, then Abby hesitantly did the same to Lin.
Lin expertly untied Abby's bikini top then broke off their kissing and kissed her way down Abby's neck to her chest and puffy little nipples. Abby gasped at the sensation as Lin sucked and tongued her sensitive areola and erect nipple.
Lin's hands didn't stop there, while she sucked one nipple she was playing with the other. Her other hand stroked down Abby's abdomen to her bikini bottoms. She slowly but firmly began to stroke and rub at Abby's pussy through the bikini. Abby groaned a long throaty sound of pleasure.
Abby's groan spurred Lin on, she slipped her hand inside Abby's bikini and rubbed and played with Abby's small clit and pussy lips.
Abby moaned and began to hunch her hips, rhythmically forcing her pussy onto Lin's fingers. She pushed and pumped herself faster and faster as she moaned and groaned her pleasure until finally she froze as she came. Lin prolonged Abby's orgasm by continuing to rub her clit until Abby relaxed and breathed out a great sigh.

I sat there dumbfounded with a raging erection straining my trousers. I was about to jump in and join them when the action continued.

Abby roused herself and while sensuously looking at Lin she slipped her bikini bottoms off. She then reached round Lin and removed her top, releasing the firmest pair of ripe pert fist sized tits I had ever seen. Abby looked at them and the straining erect nipples for a moment then leant in and began to suck and nibble and tongue just as Lin had to her moments before.
Abby played with Lin's tits, squeezing them and tweaking the nipples.
While still sucking Lin's tits Abby moved her hand down to Lin's pussy. She rubbed and stroked, enthusiastically if a little inexpertly.
She slipped her hand inside Lin's bikini and played with her clit. Lin moaned and began to thrust her hips against Abby's hand.
After a while Lin gently pushed Abby away from her and slid her bikini down and off, she then lay back and opened her legs and motioned Abby to her.
I was pleasantly surprised to see that she had no hair on or around her pussy, she was as bald and plumply inviting as Abby.
Much to my surprise Abby crawled over to Lin and began to lick and suck on her pussy lips and clit without a qualm. Then Abby crawled round, without losing her place licking and playing with Lin's dripping pussy, until she straddled Lin's head.

I could stand no more, I stood and quickly stripped off then approached the bed with my rock hard dick leading the way.
Abby looked up and spotted my approach. She grinned with her face smeared with Lin's pussy juice. I couldn't resist, I leant over Lin's legs and kissed Abby passionately, tasting Lin as our tongues entwined.
Abby pulled away from me then climbed off of Lin. "Want to join in the fun?" Lin asked as she sat up still licking her lips where they were coated with Abby's juices.
"Yes!" I answered in a voice husky with desire for them both.

Lin turned to Abby and asked, "Can I have him first?" as if my opinion didn't matter.
Abby lay back on the bed with her legs spread wide and answered, "Only if you keep licking me, I like the way you do it!"
Lin got onto her knees and crawled between Abby's legs and began licking and sucking with wild abandon, Abby moaned sensuously at what Lin was doing to her.
I moved up behind Lin where she was kneeling with her arse in the air. She was at the perfect height, I dragged the tip of my dick up through the folds of her pussy causing her to groan and push her self back trying to impale herself on my shaft.
I pulled back away from her and heard her whimper in frustration. I moved forwards again and after lining my dick up with her cunt grasped her hips to stop her pushing herself back on me then pushed the head in slowly. 

As my dick gently parted Lin's pussy lips and slowly but firmly pushed into her tight, wet embrace she groaned out her pleasure. I had not felt anything this tight on my dick before, I pumped into her a few times then pulled out until only the head remained lodged in her tight channel and let go of her hips and gave her arse a light spank.
Lin thrush herself back onto my shaft hard, almost loosing her lip-lock on Abby's clit, she began to pound her self back and forth like a woman possessed. Every time she pulled off me I felt her cunt muscles clamp down, and release each time she pushed back. The feeling as she did it was exquisite, in no time I was on the verge of cumming.
She pumped herself up higher and higher towards an orgasm, grunting in time with her thrusts. Then suddenly her cunt clamped on my shaft like a fist of iron as she came hard, causing me to lose it as well and squirt jet after jet into her waiting womb. Lin arched her back and keened out her orgasm then flopped onto the bed exhausted.

I pulled my rapidly deflating dick out of Lin's swimming cunt and crawled over Abby. She looked frustrated because as we came Lin had concentrated on herself and not on Abby.
I grinned at Abby then continued where Lin had left off. 
I lapped up the juices that were oozing out of Abby then began to attack her clit, I sucked it and lipped it until Abby thrust her hips up and ground her self on my mouth as she orgasmed.
I rolled over onto my back to catch my breath and must have dozed off.

+ + +

The following morning I woke up snuggled close between two beautiful girls.
I looked left and saw Abby, still naked, cuddled to my side with her knee up on my thigh. As I watched her sleeping I thought how much she meant to me, how much I loved her, and I felt my heart swell as if it would burst. I felt such an upwelling of emotion that Abby's face dissolved into a kaleidoscope of colours as tears filled my eyes and rolled down my face.

I looked right and saw Lin in a similar position, with her head on my arm and her leg cocked so her knee was resting on my other thigh. As I watched her sleeping I realised how much of a void I'd had in my life. I'd tried to fill it with work and other commitments but it had still been there, but now I could see what I'd been missing before. Again there was an upwelling of emotion and I found myself smiling but crying freely.

I don't know how long I watched my two girls smiling contentedly, but for some strange reason they both began to wake and stir at the same time.
Abby looked up at me rubbing her eyes, yawned and said, "Mornin'."
Lin lifted her head, kissed me lovingly and then leant back and said, "You look happy?"
"Yep," I said grinning as I pushed myself up the wall and sat up.
"What?" Lin asked smiling in return, as Abby looked between us confused and said, "What... what?"
"Remember what you wished for last night," I asked Lin carefully.
"Yes..." Lin said, her smile suddenly vanishing.
"Remember what I said?" I asked, "about being careful what you wish for?"
"Yes..." she drawled, tentatively smiling in hope.
"Well..." I started, *This,* then I shared with both Lin and Abby the epiphany I'd had before they woke; the wonderful emotions I felt for them both flooded out of me and washed over them.
Abby burst into tears, "Oh daddy!" she sobbed then hugged me tight. Lin also started crying while smiling broadly.
"Do you really?" she asked timidly. When I smiled and nodded she too started sobbing and hugged both Abby and I together.

We hugged together for ages, sharing our emotions. Our friendship, trust and emerging love grew stronger with the sharing and no little lust and desire kept creeping in.
Eventually we all broke the hug smiling, Lin playfully swatted my arm and asked, "What took you so long?"
"Pardon?" I asked completely nonplussed by her question.
"I knew as soon as we shared," she said.
"Yeah, so did I," Abby chipped in.
"Knew about what?" I asked them both switching my gaze between them.
"I knew I loved you," she said then smiled bashfully, "but why did it take you so long?"
What can you say to a question like that... I did the best I could think of. I replied, "I'm sorry, I guess I'm a little slower emotionally than you two," then I smiled, "but I got there in the end!"

"Daddy," Abby asked timidly, "can we do 'it' now?" then when I looked at her she stared back at me through half closed eyes and smiled sexily.
I felt my dick stirring at the thought and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yes daddy," she said huskily, "I want to feel it for myself."
"Well if you're sure," I said feeling elated, "we need to make sure it is as painless as possible."
Lin and I moved Abby so that she was laying on her back with her legs overhanging the edge of the bed. I lay beside her and explained, "We need you to be as wet and relaxed as you can be," I said, "to allow me to slide in without too much pain."
At that point Lin knelt between Abby's legs, placed then over her shoulders and started to lightly lick and nibble on Abby's soon to be ex-virgin pussy.

Abby closed her eyes and smiled, so I leant over her body and sucked on a tiny nipple. Abby gasped as I felt her nipple crinkle up and erect under my sucking and licking.
Under Lin's expert tongue Abby was soon panting and moaning with a mini-orgasm.
Then Lin and I swapped places, I got between Abby's thighs and gently inserted my finger into her very tight, but now very wet, little hole. When I felt myself pressing against her hymen I stopped and pulled back. I pumped one finger in and out, then replaced it with two, slowly stretching her entrance.
While I was stimulating Abby's pussy, Lin was kissing and playing with her nipples.

The continued stimulation had Abby's pussy leaking juice. I got Lin to lubricate my dick with the lubricant she had conveniently brought with her, then asked Abby, "Are you ready?"
Abby languorously nodded and moaned, "Mmm hmm..."
I removed my fingers from Abby's entrance and replaced them with my dick head.
I pushed and slowly eased myself into her tight virgin cunt, forcing her plump bald lips out and around my invading flesh. The head of my dick had just popped past the tight ring of muscle at her entrance when I felt myself pushing against her hymen, and I saw a faint grimace of pain flash over Abby's face.

I felt there could be no easy way to do this, I readied myself for a big push to get the pain over with fast, then Lin looked at me and said, "Wait, let me try something." She then leant close to Abby and whispered something to her, Abby nodded then Lin gasped and shuddered.
Lin leant over again and began sucking and licking on Abby's nipples and reached down and began to rub and tweak Abby's proud clit where it was exposed by my invading dick.
Abby moaned and groaned as Lin brought her closer to orgasm, I could see that Lin was sharing what Abby was feeling and just before she came Lin looked at me with lust glazed eyes and said, "Now!"

With one pile driving push I forced my dick through my daughters virginity and deep into her tight vice-like grip. God she was tight, when I reached bottom and made to pull out Lin shook her head and said, "Wait!"
I held still, my dick was still being squeezed in the tightest, sexiest little sheath I had ever felt, even tighter than Lin's, it was only that very tightness that prevented me from cumming.
Abby was panting hard and her face was screwed up, I wasn't sure if it was pain or pleasure or a mixture of both.

Eventually the tightness eased a little as I felt Abby relax around my shaft a little, and then Lin nodded, "Slow and easy!"
I slowly withdrew a little then pushed back in and again until I had built a slow and steady rhythm. I then increased the depth of each stroke until I was sliding my full length in and out on each one. I could see from Abby's face that the pain was fading and she was beginning to enjoy herself.
Lin was panting along with Abby and began again to rub and play with her clit.
I reached over to Lin and thrust my two middle fingers into her dripping cunt in time with my thrusts into Abby.

Abby and Lin were moaning and groaning almost in sync with each other.
All three of us were getting close when Abby called out in passion, "Fuck me daddy... make a baby in me!"
Those words were like a bomb going off in my mind. The sheer perversity of the idea was so sexy that I came stronger than I ever had before. As I thrust and squirted my baby making seed into my daughters nine-year-old ex-virgin womb my thoughts revolved around those sexy words, if she was able she certainly should be pregnant after the amount of cum I blasted into her.
As I came I also felt and heard both Abby and Lin cum hard, both clamped down on me, Abby on my dick and Lin on my fingers, and both squealed their pleasure out to the world.

We lay huddled together in post-orgasmic bliss for ages, not saying anything... just being together.
Eventually the mundane world intruded into our little corner of paradise as a desperate need to pee overcame me. 
I got up and headed for the bathroom. While relieving myself Abby and Lin came in and headed for the shower. I joined them and we three had soapy 'dirty' fun getting clean.
After we had showered we went to the kitchen to have some breakfast.
It had been playing over in my mind since she had called out; I had to know. 
"Abby honey," I asked curious what the answer would be, "why did you tell me to make a baby in you?"

Abby giggled as she answered, "'Cause it's so naughty!" then she sobered and said, "and... I guess... 'cause I want one..."
That surprised me, I never knew she wanted a baby, but then I never knew she wanted me either. "You do know we can't have one..." I softly said as I gently stroked her cheek.
"I know," she said looking forlorn, "I'm too young." Then she looked at me with excitement and hope, "but when I get my period, then we can have one," then she smiled mischievously, "and we can keep practising until then."
I had to laugh at that, "Yep we can keep practising as much as you want."
Then I had to be serious, "But I meant it might not be good for you and me to have a baby together..."
"Why?" she asked innocently but seriously.
"Because genetically it might be bad for the baby..." Lin looked at me and smirked.
"How?" Abby asked.
"Well," I paused trying to think of an answer that she would understand.
"Take your hair colour for example," I explained, "I don't have red hair and neither did your mother, but you do. So both your mother and I must carry the gene for red hair. Ok so far?"
Abby looked a little confused and shook her head no.
"Let's say," I started again, "we each have two genes for hair colour, ok?" Abby nodded.
"Some colours are more dominant than others," I continued, "like brown is more dominant than red or blond. So if your two genes are for blond and brown you would have brown hair. Ok?"

"I see..." Abby nodded again, "you and mum both had a red gene and I got them both!"
"Exactly," I nodded, "but how many different combinations are there?"
"Easy," she smiled, "Four," then she began ticking them off on her fingers, "mums brown and your brown, mums brown and your red, mums red and your brown and both red."
I nodded and asked, "and how many give red hair?"
"Umm..." she paused as she ran through the options in her head, "Just one, me!"
"Right!" I said, "and, using the same numbers, how many would have red hair if we were the parents?"
She counted them off on her fingers then said surprised, "Two!"
I nodded, "Yep, twice as likely. Now imagine that it was a nasty gene. We both carry it but don't have it but our baby might..."
I saw tears well up into Abby's eyes as she thought about it, "I don't want to hurt my baby!" she cried.
I pulled her into my lap and cuddled her as I said softly, "So you see why we cant have a baby!"

Lin was shaking her head, "You really don't know do you?" she asked looking surprised.
Both Abby and I looked to Lin and I asked, "Know what?"
"The advances in gene therapy that have been made here," she then laughed, leaned over the table and grasped Abby's hand. "You can have your daddy's baby if you really want to."
Then she looked me in the eyes and said, "Any genetic defect can be found and corrected when the affinity gene is spliced in, and the earlier the better."
"But what about the other aspect?" I asked trying to keep it a secret from Abby.
"What other aspect?" Lin asked.
"Wouldn't the doctors realise the closeness of the parents, and Abby's age?"
"I don't think the geneticists would see anything but the cells they are working on, they don't have enough imagination," she replied smiling, "as for Abby's age... well that could be a problem on Earth or in the Halo, but not here. I doubt Doctor Arburry would even mention it if Abby got pregnant tomorrow."
I was shocked, but pleasantly so. I never even imagined this happening when I took the job, and now, less than a week after arriving, I knew I would never want to leave.

+ + +

Over the following week I didn't see Lin as often as I would have liked, but I did have Abby, and we practised making a baby every night. When I got home on Friday night Lin had a little surprise waiting for me. She and Abby had prepared a nice candle lit dinner for the three of us, and at the end Lin dropped her bombshell.
Lin reached across the table and grasped my hand, "I'm not saying this to get you to marry me or anything," she started, "but simply to let you know."
That kind of phrase is bound to make me worry. "What's up?" I asked.
"I'm pregnant with our child..." she said simply.
I was shocked but I couldn't help grinning. "Are you sure?" I asked she simply nodded beginning to smile.
Abby let out a shout of joy and began to skip and dance around the room, and to tell the truth I felt like joining her.
"Lin," I said still grinning, "I don't want to pressure you, but I would like you to move in with me and Abby," Lin started to grin as well, I guess Abby's mood was infectious, "and when you're ready, I would like to marry you!"
Abby suddenly stopped dancing looked back and forth between Lin and I then ran to Lin, hugged her and jumped into her lap and said, "I can call you mummy!"
Before Lin could speak I said, "I don't want your answer now, I want you to see what we're really like first."

+ + +

Lin moved in with Abby and I, and nine months later Lin gave birth to our daughter, Aime.
About a week later Lin decided she was finally ready and we were married. We had a small civil ceremony presided over by the mayor and attended by our close friends, and watched by Eden of course.

About three months later, almost exactly one year after we had arrived, Abby had her first period. It happened while she was in school, I got a call from Abby telling me what had happened and I took the rest of the day off... well, it's not everyday your daughter becomes a woman.
I took Abby to the hospital for a check-up and met Lin there. The doctor pronounced Abby fit and healthy and when we got home we had a celebration to commemorate that day.

It took Abby a further six months before she caught, Lin and Abby had been sharing me between them, and coincidentally Lin became pregnant at the same time as Abby. I was not really concerned, I knew that any babies brought into our family would be loved and cherished by all. 
The strange thing is that they both went into labour at the same time as well. They insisted that they were in the same delivery room and both had their babies at almost the same time.
Lin had been right, nothing was mentioned about Abby being only eleven.
Both Abby and Lin had adorable little girls, Lin called hers Mai so I joked that Abby should name he girl either April or June. Abby liked the idea and called her little red haired darling June.



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