Discovery

After Vermilion City, they tackled Fuchsia next.

"So far, I have six badges. Two more." Claire thought. She didn't stick around in every city, town and village because she wants some months for more training, and then a month of healing and vacation for all of them.

One week of vacation at home, that is. And two weeks outside Celadon in camping because the remaining journey will be for the League Camps which will take four days from Celadon on foot.

Because at her current state, she felt that unlike her childhood days, home won't be...bearable anymore.

After all, all her life, she was raised to be her brothers' bride and she looked forward to it because she's known them for years, knowing she'll be happy with them. Then suddenly her purpose in life was taken from her because they can't wait anymore. But men can get married anytime while its the girls who has to marry young right? 13-14 at the youngest because the younger and healthier the mother the more babies she can pop out to the world? Yet her brothers married their twenty-something cousins? Or is it because her adoptive family has been incestuous for so many generations they can't picture marrying anyone else?

Probably that. Probably.

But still, seeing different girls with her brothers will just irk her.

The reason she would stay home for a week is because with her current figure, she wondered if her father would take her a year early because she has no plans of going home, unless called back.

Tradition states that once a girl reaches physical maturity, father gets first dibs on her purity. Its not a rule made public, but every family knows that.

She's 4'9 tall, and well-developed for her age as well as shapely after a year and half's hard work. Hopefully her father takes her because she really has no plans of going home ever again.

'I'm home!' she called out.

'Oh, welcome home Claire.' her mother greeted her dirty daughter who clearly trekked through the woods. 'And you're a mess! Leave your dirty laundry to me and go take a bath, alright? I'll get dinner ready.'

'Yes mother. Oh, you seem to have loads of free time this time.' Claire noted as her mother, is fully clothed when normally, she's naked every day.

'Ohoho! I do now don't I?' Mrs. Chaustrand chuckled. 'Well, its chores time after all, to keep our business running. And now that your brothers married, they're now taking on the bulk of taking care of multiple men at once, leaving me more time to relax and actually take care of the house!' Claire snorted at that. 'Although it feels strange wearing clothes...it feels constricting...' Mrs. Chaustrand pouted, yanking her neckline. 'But if I go naked again I may have no time for chores again.' that comment made the girl sweatdrop. 'Honestly. Well, to the bath you go dear, get stripping.'

'Yes mother! The ones in the plastic bags are the dirty ones!' Claire took off her clothes and left her bag and current outfit on the floor, before going to the bathroom for a shower.

'...she sure matures fast Roland might want to do her tonight.' Mrs. Chaustrand mused as she thought of her adoptive daughter's shape. 'She's only 12 yet so developed already.' she took out her daughter's laundry bags and set to putting them in the washing machine separately by batches, tops and dresses first, miniskirts and shorts next before her panties.

xxx

'Oh mom, isn't laundry day tomorrow?' her husband and children came home, hungry from a long day of work, yet noting that clothes are dripping on the clothesline and its clearly the youngest child who owns them.

'Oh, Claire came home so that's her clothes on the line.' said Mrs. Chaustrand. 'She's probably resting in her room after a long trip home.' she said. 'Oh, and dear, can you go check to see if she's ready for your first night?' she asked her husband. 'She looks very ready it seems.'

'Oh, ready for her first time? I'll go see.'

'Mom, how ready can Claire be?' the younger brother asked his mother.

'Well, she's a size B and her shape is impressive for her age.' Mrs. Chaustrand commented. 'Why, I wasn't like that at her age and neither were Elise and Ellie.' she pouted. 'Some girls have all the luck.'

'Maybe its from her original parents side mom.' said the older brother.

'Probably...'

xxx

Upstairs...

Mr. Chaustrand checked on his adoptive daughter who's fast asleep on her bed. Naked. But those legs and butt certainly don't lie...as an expert, he can tell her sizes in centimeters are B78 W68 and H80.

'My word...' he croaked as he approached his daughter, caressing her left leg from her calf to the thighs...and her nubile folds that he began to penetrate with his fingers.

'Mmhhh...d-daddy?' Claire mumbled sleepily upon feeling rough, calloused fingers inside of her, stirring her up.

'Hush now dear, let daddy do all the work.' Mr. Chaustrand smirked. 'Lie on your back now.'

'M'kay.' Claire did so and her father straddled her immediately as he did her body a once-over as he spread her legs to reveal lily-white inner thighs, and a hairless pussy. A sight that always makes him hard since his wife takes care of her precious place too and beautiful sights like these makes him go hard.

'Do you know how to kiss, Claire?' Mr. Chaustrand asked as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, taking it off immediately and leaned closer to his foster child.

'As far as I know, couples open their mouths and put theirs on the other and that's it.' Claire told him sleepily.

'Ohoho! There's more to it than that, Claire.' he said. 'Now, open your mouth a little. I'll teach you that way and after that, respond in what you think feels good. Alright?' he asked her and she nodded. 'Oh, and breathe through the nose, not the mouth. Kissing should be savored well dear.' he said as he pressed his body on hers, kissed her lips, gently sucking and nibbling them.

Claire learned what it felt like to be turned on and it showed in her face. Mr. Chaustrand then gently pushed his tongue inside her mouth, caressing and sucking hers, while still stirring her up inside with his fingers.

She lost it.

She wrapped her arms around her father and started kissing back, and her pussy felt warm to the point of 'on fire' from arousal that she's tightening her walls around his fingers while thrusting her hips towards his hand.

'Somebody's turned on.' Mr. Chaustrand smirked.

'Daaaddyy...' Claire whined. 'Why'd you stop?' Kissing felt so good...at least how he does it feels good.

'Kissing is not all there is in love-making and you know it dear...at least I know what turns you on now.' he snickered, kissing her cheeks and began planting kisses in her neck, and her breasts while his fingers went faster and faster in her that she's starting to lose it again and bucked up in her first orgasm ever. And that was while her father sucked her right breast while using his left hand to play with her left breast.

Mr. Chaustrand got more intense in his fingering now.

For the first time, she was so slick and wet as she came.

'Daddy...' Claire trembled from her first-ever arousal.

'Hoho! You're so wet now dear...its daddy's turn to lie down now since I just got back from work.'

'OK...so what do I do?'

'Well first, you'll take my dick where I put my fingers in OK? It'll hurt at first, but you'll get used to it.' said Mr. Chaustrand as they switched positions. Claire straddled her father and impaled herself on her stiff mast and yes, it DID hurt that she bit herself to heal fast while adjusting to his size.

His big thing felt silkier and softer to touch at least but now...she's a woman.

She rode her father just like how she saw couples do it in her travels...and her father noted she learned a lot of 'tricks' out there that she did him like a seasoned woman in heat, only, she's doing it in a pace that made her want more and she definitely wants more kissing!

She devoured her father until sundown.

If she can't have her brothers now, she may as well have her father while she could!

xxx

'Claire? Where's father?' Ellie, her 'little big' brother's wife asked her.

'Oh, he's still passed out on my bed!' Claire sighed blissfully as she came downstairs naked. 'I'll take a bath again!'

'...passed out on her bed?' the newly-weds went upstairs to see their father very, very drained with a goofy smile on his face.

'...what happened here?' they sweatdropped.

'Hunny, its her first time right? Shouldn't it be the other way around?'

'Y-yeah but this scenario is a little weird...its dad who's passed out!'

One day down, six more days to go.

Mr. Chaustrand knew he just gave birth to a monster who drains him dry in bed.

Well, not really.

Claire just wants some payback for losing her purpose in life.

xxx

'I'm going now mom! dad! guys!' Claire bid her family goodbye as she left for the League Camps.

'So, how's one week with Claire dear?' Mrs. Chaustrand asked her husband with a smirk. 'She's now a grown woman isn't she?'

'Let's just say I pity the poor fool she marries someday.' Mr. Chaustrand shook his head. 'He'll never leave the bed ever again. I certainly didn't because she just won't let me go and what sets her off is kissing...she really, really likes kissing way too much and she's so fast in riding me I always have sore balls and she just tells me to bite her and deal with my poor crushed nuts.' his sons choked in horror. 'At least they heal fast when I bite!'