Flushing Francine

Written by taster

                Whatever got me into being a single parent was beyond my comprehension. My wife didn't contest my request for total custody of our 9 year old daughter. I didn't know that companionship could be forfilled by such a lovely little girl, even if she was my kid.

                My first encounter with Francine began in an unusual way. She started crying out to me one Friday evening from the bathroom, and I ran in to find her doubled over on the toilet. She kept getting tight, and appeared to be pushing, indicating trouble with her bowels. I ran over and she cried out in an almost provocative tone of voice "I can't let my poo out daddy, it's stuck in there!" I tried to calm her down, but more serious steps were needed. I got some vaseline, and applied it to my pinky on my right hand, and placed my digit down behind her. She was obvisiously embarressed. "Oh no, no" she murmered. I slowly inserted my finger up her semi opened anal canal, finding the obstruction there waitng. I reluctently twisted and wiggled my pinky in and out of her till i felt it being pushed back out. She let loose enough feces to fill a beer mug, and it was pretty solid and smelled quite bad. She let out a sigh of relief, then thanked me, her head bowed down with a little girl"s shame. I left her there, and went to my bedroom, right down the hall from the bath, never realizing my finger was covered with her filth. I was going to go to the kitchen downstairs to clean it, but found myself staring at it, and getting excited about having my girls private dischargings on my finger, and having watched her dislodge the mess she did. I fought off the urge to taste it, but soon lost to my sexual side. I licked it, and felt it was a fetish that was not anything unusal.

                I had to clean the trapped pieces from my finger in the kitchen sink, and glup some mouthwash to rid my mouth of the taste and smell before my little baby got done in the bathroom. She appeared just as I was drying my face, and again thanked me in a down and humbling way. She hugged me around the waist, and felt my half erect penis against her chest, embarrassing both of us. I told her to take a shower and we could cuddle on the couch and watch a movie before bed. She agreed and slombered back up to the bath. "Daddy, please come here" I heard her call in a much more civilized manner. I trudged up to the bathroom, and through the door, asked her what she wanted. "Please come in Daddy, I think I may need you" she replied. I opened the door and for the first time in about 2 years, I saw my daughter naked in a full frontal. I thanked God I hadn't yet changed into my PJ"s, as my cock went up like a stick in an instant. I hadn"t had a woman in about six months, and jerking off could not replace the real thing. "What can I do to help ya, Frannie". She was a bit timid as I approached her, but managed to explain herself; "Daddy, could you make sure I'm not gonna have this problem again and check me out to make sure there's nothing that big in there again?" I was ready to cum right there. Here is a little doll, who's also my daughter, asking me to clean her little ass out, AGAIN. I thought twice about it, and gave her my best view of it. "Honey, let me give you a flushing out, it's good for you." I don't believe I was using my fatherly trust on her to let me forfill a fantasy. She looked at me kinda funny, not knowing what an enema was, or how it was a remedy as well as a punishment, fetish, or sexual fantasy for a father with a dauther as pretty as her.

                I hustled out to my bedroom, and got my ex-wife's douch bag. She used to let me watch her douch, knowing how it turned me on to watch, and got the nozzle she got at a sex toy show. It was about 6 inches long and had bubbles along the shaft, increasing in size from the front. I almost tripped over myself hurrying back to my precious little girl, who was sitting in the tubby, her hands holding her chin up in thought. She jumped as I entered, a little humiliated at her nakedness. I showed her the apparatus, and explained in detail how it works. "Franie, ya see, this piece here goes into your hiney, and it lets the water flow from the bag into you. The little ripples on the nozzle here help hold the water in. It has to go back and forth into you to make sure the water keeps flowing good." I don't believe I had said that. I was humiliating her and she didn't know it. "Ok Daddy, I know you love me and wouldn't make me feel sick." I was busting out of my pants, but had to pee like a racehorse. "Let Daddy change his clothes darling, wait a sec" I hurriedly got out as I raced to the bed room and changed into my PJ"s. I returned and found her with her legs apart trying to see where this long tube was going to go. "Let Daddy make pee pee, and then we can begin baby" I managed to get out. I walked over to the johnny, and noticed she had turned to the wall not to watch me and be bad. But I knew she would try to peek when the chance came, so I brushed a small spot off the fogged cabinet mirror over the bowl and took out my almost erect penis and tried to get my pee over with. I could see her in the tub behind to my right, and started peeing a jet stream. As soon as she heard the flow, she kinda looked under her armpit. I had turned a bit sideways so she could get a good view, and I couldn't see her eyes, but her mouth opened in disbelief as her father was peeing right there in front, or behind her. I shook it drip dry a bit more than normal, her mouth opening even wider as it flapped up and down. I slowly turned around, not to have to catch her spying.

                "Ok honey I think you should get on your knees and and put your head down near the bottm of the tubby, and kinda bring you knees into your tummy. I think that's the safest way so that it doesn't make you feel sick or anything". She was my obedient partner now, and I wanted her to enjoy it as much as possible. This may be the start of a long term fantasy forfilled. She carefully got herslf ready; "Is this the way Daddy?" she asked her trusted father. "Oh yes Fran, it'll do fine". My cock was swollen out from my PJ"s, and she hadn't noticed it yet. Her little rose was a soft scarlet, probably from the blast it let out with my finger assisting earlier. Her slit was still closed, she hadn't been excited yet as this was still a medical thing. I lubed the nozzle, maybe too much, but I didn't want her crying. I wanted her cumming. I good dab on my pinky again, and I was again at her rectal entrance. Instead of just entering her, I slowly massaged the rosebud, and slipped my left hand under her belly. "Daddy will help hold you up baby". I felt her swollen mound, and slipped my middle finger over her hooded love button. She immediately started panting, and her anus seemed to open for entry of my pinky. I looked down at her slit, and it was swollen open, her scarlet love canal slighly widened from arousal. I inserted my lubed digit in her ass, and kept it straight as I twisted it. She moaned, and kinda grunted, "Oh, Daddy, I feel funny down in my privates". "That's ok honey, I gonna make it easy for you to take the water in you fanny." She didn't respond, but started pushing back into my inserted finger. "Now let me get some nice warm water for the bag and we can clean out all that bad stuff from inside your bum". I went to the sink and filled the bag with the full 24 ounces it could hold. I returned and found Francine breathing fast, and waitng like a sex starved whore. "Ok, honey, I'm gonna give you the flushing out you need, and you tell me every little thing you feel or think as I do it, this way i know it's helping you!" I would have a perfect sex book read to me as I did this, and both of us would get off. How many times this type scene ran through my mind over the years!

                I took the nozzle and ran the tip around her little spinzter, her pussy lips widening as I did so. I pushed it in to the first bubble on the shaft, and back out, then in till it disappeared in her waste hole. "Oh Dad, I'm scared! Please don't hurt me." I assured her in my most fatherly tone of voice, and worked to the next ripple, a little larger than the first one. I went in rather easily, and I let go of the nozzle for a sec and the second bubble popped out of her bum. It had some brown fecal matter on it, so I ran my finger on it and tasted it. It was tasteless, as I was so excited, it was only the thought of eating it that aroused me. I repositioned my other hand back between her legs from the front, and started rubbing her hardened clit, with an occasional flick. "God Daddy, I'm feeling funny again. Is it all in?" "About half baby, you're doing fine". I finally started smelling a litle bit of her bad stuff, and it turned me on to the point I had to back away from the tub so as not to rub my cock. I pushed in to the next ripple, and moved the nozzle in a small circular motion, ending with a slight thrust into her now browned anal ring. It went in without a wimper, so I continued with one motion to the next bubble, and that too, as large as it was went in with no problem. I estimated that last bubble to be about 3 quarters as round as my cock. "Daddy, it's trying to get out of me, I feel it", she kinda sobbed.  The large bubble made a good seal on her virgin ass, so I opened the release, and felt the warm water as it passed through the nozzle into her special dark cave. "Daaaaadeeeee" she let out in a hushed voice. She shook with passion as the water entered her, my hand working her tiny clit and slit. When the bag was empty, I clamped the hose, and disconnected the bag. "Just hold it a bit Fran, it will work real good then" I lied. She didn't answer, but she trusted my word. I didn't wait for her to ask, so I started removing the nozzle, slowly and sexually from her now reddened rosebud. I forgot to have her face the back of the tub, but I figured her seeing her shit flow under her into the drain would assure her it worked well.

                As the last ripple left her bottom, I moved my hand from her private, and watched her brown shower explode in many ways from her tiny bottom. She passed so much gas I thought the room would explode if a spark went off. Her inner glands were exposed fully, giving her asshole the appearance of a well fucked whore. She was so relieved, she started laughing aloud, and clapped as she stood up. It was then she noticed my bulging prick. "OH Daddy, you're pee-pee is in a funny place". I wanted to just fuck her there, but figured I would get off later. "OK little doll, we have to clean it out 1 more time to make sure it doesn't get clogged up again. She sort of felt funny about it, but assumed the position again, and we went through it all over again. This time, I worked her little wee-wee very strongly, assuring her of a pain free explosion.

                I waited till every last drop of water exited her, and I must say it was crystal clear at the end. Her hands and legs had a bit of feces clinging to them, so I showered her and made sure she was spotless. I dresses her in panties and a tee shirt, and carried my now happy girl to the couch. I got her some milk and cookies, and she talked and talked. She swore her mommy never would have been so nice to her. Then she asked all kinds of questions about how I felt seeing her naked and pooing and peeing. I told her it was the most beautiful thing I ever saw, and if she wanted, I would clean her whenever she needed it. She just passed out from exhaustion, and I carried her to her bed.

                Before I left, I pulled her little panties down, and rubbed my stiff member in between her now spotless cheeks, and had to almost jump over her as I exploded over her face. She didn't wake up, but licked her lips and smiled. I left her splattered, and went to sleep, now convinced my little girl was now my litle whore.