Chapter 4: Schooling

Summary:

Father decides that his girls need to be enrolled in school.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

A couple years passed. Principal Clarkson typed at his computer, trying to get through his drudgework when the intercom on his desk buzzed. Pressing a button on it, he opened the line. "Yes?"

Sherry, his secretary, could be heard on the other side. "Mr. Clarkson? Your 3:30 is here."

Clarkson sighed. He had hoped he was done before the appointment, but he still had some things to do. Sighing, he responded. "Alright, give me a few minutes?"

"Certainly, sir."

Clarkson went back to his work, typing away. They'd just have to wait in the main office for a bit. At least, that was his intention. Unfortunately, it was more like ten minutes before he finally got to a reasonable breakpoint in his work. It certainly didn't help that every now and then he heard some distracting noise. This appointment was with a parent, right? Apparently they'd brought their kids, and they could make a bit of a ruckus. Such was their nature, Clarkson guessed. Saving his work, Clarkson stood up and walked to the door, briefly checking in the mirror that his tie was straight. After that check, he opened the door and walked out. "Alright, Mr. Sator, I believe? I apologize for keeping you waiting."

"It's quite alright. Just a moment, please. Ugh, oh yeah. That's so good, honey." Father stood leaning against the wall of the office, his hard two-foot cock only partially hidden from view by the heads of Becky and Mei, standing on either side, as they ran their hands and tongues up and down his massive length. Jo was in front of him, mouth open and lips trying to stretch around his girth, as her hands held the end of his cock steady, even as it was already let out it's glorb-glorb of his continuing orgasm. Jo was swallowing as fast as she could, but cum was still leaking out around her lips, prodigious strands quickly dripping down to land on her breasts with wet splatters before trailing down further. But the cum was already subsiding, and after a few moments, Jo stepped back to let out a brief burp from her white-coated lips. "Mm. Okay, let's not keep the nice man waiting, girls."

Without argument, the trio of little girls let go of his cock and filed past the principal and into his office. Mei passed first, her long dark hair held in spiraling braids forming a bun on the back of her head. Her huge tits, one of which brushed briefly against Clarkson's leg, were only slightly contained by the yellow string bikini top, through which her fat nipples could easily be seen forming domes in the triangles of material. On her hips was a pair of tight bike shorts, black with yellow stripes, the lines of which implied a thong down the back of her ass, socks and running sneakers on her feet. Becky, right behind Mei, had her wild red curls in twin tails, which only barely contained the mass. Head-sized boobs bounced proudly in the sparkly top she had on, the neckline and armholes hanging so low and loose that only luck kept it from swinging out of place by the string tied behind her neck, and it still failed to keep her areolae from peeking out from both inner and outer edges. A black pencil skirt wrapped around her hips, only reaching mid-thigh, which is where her black net stockings took over until going down into her small wedge boots. Jo brought up the rear, trying to scoop up the white goo that had dripped all over her big breasts, held in a white button-down shirt that had been left unbuttoned and tied in a knot under her breasts, the collar wide open to show off her wet clevage. She licked her fingers clean as she went for more, her hair left in it's natural waves, her hips in a tight pair of denim short-shorts, the pocket linings visible on her thighs, her sneakers holding bare feet.

As the three filed in, Mei and Jo took seats on the provided chairs, while Becky stepped over to stand in front of Jo's seat and leaned over start kissing her. Cum and saliva was exchanged among the pleased moaning of the pair as Clarkson followed Father in. Father sat in the last available seat, and Clarkson stepped carefully around his still-erect cock to squeeze by and get to his desk seat. Sitting down, Clarkson typed at his computer for a moment, calling up the important files. "Okay, Mr. Sator, I see here you've applied to have your little girls enter our kindergarten class for the next school year?" He looked over to Father, who responded in the affirmative, as Mei licked her lips and set her hand on the top of his naked dick, stroking up and down. "Okay, there was just a few small red flags on your applications. For starters, I only have your name on our contact information? This is for emergencies, you understand. We would like their mother's contact info as well, just in case you are unreachable."

"Mm," Father sighed, as Mei had stood up from her chair and stepped in front of him, running both her hands along his cock now, soon adding her tongue to slather a fresh coat of saliva along it. "Unfortunately, that is not going to be possible. Their mothers are not in the picture. Oh yeah, like that, baby." Mei peeked around his dong, her plush lips smiling as she dragged her tongue thickly across her daddy's dick, picking up stray drips of his last cum.

"That's unfortunate. I'm sorry." Clarkson typed at the computer for a bit. "I have to inform you that, in the event of an emergency, if we are unable to get in contact with you, however unlikely that may be, we will have to contact Child Protective Services to keep an eye on your child until we are able to reach you." Becky, having taken her share of her father's cum from Jo's tits, smiled and reached down, unbuttoning her sister's tight shorts. Smiling, Jo hopped up to get her shorts down her hips, where Becky pulled them down and off over her shoes, revealing a complete lack of panties on Jo's hips. Once removed, Becky buried her face into Jo's crotch, licking and slurping as Jo moaned loudly, lifting her legs up and apart to give her sister better access to her pussy. One of Jo's hands slipped into her blouse to massage and squeeze her tit, while the other set on Becky's head to encourage and direct her licking.

Father nodded. "It is extremely unlikely that you wouldn't be able to reach me," he said, as Mei reached behind her and quickly untied the lower knot of her bikini top, soon followed by her lifting the top knot over her head, tossing the triangles onto her vacated seat, her hips at a jaunty angle as she bared her breasts to her father. Father raised a hand towards Clarkson as the principal began to speak. "But in the off-chance it happens, I fully understand. Their safety comes first, after all." He shifted in his seat, spreading his knees to let Mei in closer, as she took her enormous breasts and wrapped them fully around his upright rod, her wet tongue returning to licking at his length, as one of his hands gently cupped her bare breast. Mei moaned in appreciation, her mouth wide open as she slathered her spit across Father's cock.

"Very good," Clarkson turned his eyes back to his computer and typed some more. "Hmm, we weren't able to verify their birth certificates. Do you know anything about that?"

"Oh, just a clerical error, I've already spoken with some people, it should be cleared up before the school year starts." He sighed as Mei, her hands squeezing her gigantic boobs together, raised them to let them smack down into his lap, his cock straightening up even as it rose above her head. She giggled and repeated the motion, starting a steady pace.

"Alright, we will definitely need confirmation that it is cleared before the school year begins. Just want to make sure of that." He typed at his computer for a bit, the steady smacking of Mei's naked tits on Father's lap keeping time, interspersed with the lustful moaning of Jo as she squirmed against Becky's face. "Okay, and as this is a private school, I'm sure you are aware that we have regulations as to attire of our students. I have a pamphlet here," Clarkson turned around briefly, as Father gave a sigh, the sound of Mei's tit-fuck accelerating. Picking up the required pamphlet, he turned back and set it on the desk nearest to Father. "We're fairly relaxed here, no uniforms or anything, but there are some things we won't allow." Jo cried out, her fingers entangled in Becky's hair, as Jo's hips twitched and shook, her cum smearing over Becky's face and down her throat, dripping heavily down onto the seat of the chair under her.

"Of course," Father grunted, his hands on Mei's breasts, holding them steady as his dick began thumping, the jerking motion of it causing it to sway as semen began pouring out of the end, giant globs of it rising up into the air, almost reaching the ceiling in it's arc before falling down onto Mei. She turned her head back, eyes closed and mouth wide open, hoping for a treat. The first shot splattered across one eye, the rest landing randomly on Mei's head, her enormous tits, Father's cock, or the general area around them, shot after shot taking ballistic flight to land in messy splatters and hanging strings. Father just held his place for the long time it took for his orgasm to finish, the sound of raining cum dominating the room, until finally it trailed off. Sighing pleasantly, Father looked down at Mei and told her, "That was wonderful, honey." Nudging her aside, he reached out to take the dress code pamphlet as Mei tried to clear her eye to see, scooping the cum out and licking her fingers clean. Father looked over the pamphlet for a quiet moment, as Jo got up from her seat to go over to Mei and help her clean up, primarily by licking Mei's naked breasts and face for any bit of Father's cum she could swallow. "Hmm," Father said, "I don't think we have any of these restricted things in their closets." Jo lifted one of Mei's naked boobs up to bring her thick teat into Jo's mouth, her soft lips slurping as she sucked wetly on her sister's breast, Mei's own lips parting to moan loudly as she did.

Clarkson looked over the three girls briefly, as Becky nibbled at her lip, watching her sisters suck and rub each other's breasts, one of Becky's hands slipping down to slip up under her skirt and reveal her complete lack of underwear, all of her fingers sinking deeply into her cunt. "I don't think there will be any problems. What they're wearing right now is acceptable." As he spoke, Becky reached up with her free hand to tug one half of her sparkling top aside, so her hand could freely tug and tweak her prominent nipple.

"Alright." Father nodded and set the pamphlet down on the vacated seat next to him, on top of his daughter's discarded bikini top.

"Ugh, daddy, I'm so horny," Becky whined. "Are we almost done?" She groaned as she pushed her four fingers in and out of her pussy.

"We will be soon, Becky," Father told her. "Although, if you're so horny right now..." He stood up, stepping over to Clarkson's desk. "Pardon me, just setting this aside," Reaching down, Father took the principal's name plate and move it away, nudging a pencil cup aside as well. With that, he reached down and picked Becky up under her arms, setting her wide butt squarely on the edge of Clarkson's desk. Already catching on, Becky pulled the hem of her pencil skirt up, spreading her legs wide. Stroking his cock briefly, Father took hold of one of Becky's ankles and held it aloft as he set his cockhead against her bare pussy, so thick it looked akin to her own leg in size, and shoved it inside.

Becky screamed as she was penetrated, laying back on the principal's desk as more of her daddy's log pushed deep into her, it's presence seen as her stomach distended from it's sheer size. A third of his cock inside his daughter, Father straightened up and took hold of her other leg, her net stockings feeling rough on his hands, her wedge boots waving in the air. Setting his hips going, he began fucking away, several inches of cock moving in and out of Becky's tight pussy as he went. "Oh, fuck yeah!" Becky called out. "Fuck me, daddy, fuck me so much you give me a new sister!"

Father smiled as he looked down at her, not slowing. "You always ask me that. Is just fucking you not enough anymore? I even cum inside you all the time. Isn't it enough for your guts to be swimming in semen?"

Becky shook her head. "You know I want it, Daddy. I want to give you more daughters. I want to shoot new sisters out of my pussy and all over this room." Her eyes were on his, and he could see her desire there.

Father considered this, keeping up his fucking as he did. "You know what? I think I will." Becky's face split in a wide, ecstatic grin, but Father continued. "But not in the same way you are thinking. I'm thinking more of a slow process, taking months. Months of your waist slowly creeping outwards, so tiny a change that you wouldn't even notice it day-by-day. You would feel your new sister in your belly, wiggling around, growing steadily until your belly has stretched so far out you might not even be able to reach your bellybutton. But it will be slow. Can you handle that?"

Becky didn't hesitate. "Fast or slow, I don't care. I just want you to fuck me until I am filled with a new daughter for you, Daddy."

Father nodded to her. "Very well, get ready, because I am going to get you pregnant right here and now." Slightly picking up his pace of fucking, Becky's belly bulging and flattening with his motions, her hands grabbing onto the edge of the desk and causing it to rattle in time with the thrusts, Father looked at Clarkson and asked. "Tell me, are there any day-care centers nearby you could recommend?" Becky was moaning loudly now with every thrust into her eager, over-developed body.

"Oh, yes, there is one just a short walk from here. Turn right when you leave the parking lot, you should see the sign soon enough on your left. It's a good place, a lot of caring people," Clarkson told him. Becky's breasts, shaking with the force of the fucking, fully pushed her loose hanging top wide open, both tits slipping out, wobbling back and forth, her puffed nipples bare for the world to see.

"That's good to hear," Father replied. He looked down at the wildly moaning Becky again. "I will check it out once we're done here. We need to be sure that once you birth your new baby sister, that she is taken care off during the day while you are here in school. They will also likely need to have a stock of your breast milk on hand to feed her." Father chuckled as he eyed his daughter huge wobbling tits. "I don't think that will be a problem. So let's get this started, and properly knock you up, Becky."

Father grunted loudly, as his cock throbbed, deep inside his little preschool daughter who he'd just signed up for kindergarten classes. Becky tossed her head back and screamed, her body shaking as she came as well, her fluids mixing with her daddy's, pouring out of her pussy as it overflowed, mixed white gunk pouring down onto the desk and flowing down the side in a sexy waterfall. "Oh yeah, get fucking pregnant with my baby," Father declared. "I want to keep you knocked up over and over again every day that you're here in school."

"Yes, please!" Becky called out, "I'll give you all the babies I can, however long it takes, one after the other! Promise me you'll do that! Promise that you'll keep knocking me up, Daddy!"

"Oh, I promise, Becky. I'll keep fucking planting babies in your tummy until you don't want any more. I promise!"

Knowing that she'd never ask him to stop, Becky loudly came again as her father's spunk kept spewing into her. As her guts twitched and sucked at her daddy's dick, she could practically feel the cum wriggling around inside her to make that new baby within.

As Father's orgasm wound down, and the last couple shots were shoved into Becky's overflowed womb, globs of cum rushing out of her to spread across the desk, dripping and sheeting down the edge to pool widely across the floor, Clarkson looked at his computer and said, "Okay, just one last thing that needs to be dealt with, if you could, Mr. Sator. The tuition fee, if you would..."

"Ah, of course," Father sighed as he eased back, his cock making a slow shluck-sound as it pulled out of Becky's impregnated cunt. As he casually handed a credit card over, Mia and Jo had other plans.

"Oh, fuck me, daddy! I wanna get pregnant too!" Jo called out, her hands grabbing the edges of her tied top and yanked them down to uncover her breasts, holding them up and squeezing them together to get her daddy's attention.

"Me first!" Mei interrupted. She turned her back to them, quickly yanking her tight bike-shorts down to her knees before setting her hands on the seat of one of the chairs, sticking her ass out as her huge tits hung down in two giant spheres under her. "Fuck me and knock me up! I wanna make as many babies as Becky does!" Her pussy, clearly aroused, let a big drop of pussy lube slowly drip down onto her lowered shorts.

Father sighed, and gave a lopsided smirk to Clarkson. "Daughters. You give one of them what she wants, and suddenly they all want it."

Clarkson chuckled, taking the offered card. "Yeah, I see that plenty of times in the kids here. That's not going to go away anytime soon."

Father raised his hands to silence the pleading requests. "Girls, girls, I promise I will eventually get all of you pregnant. Just not all on the same day." Cheers turned to moans of disappointment. "I'm just going to space it out by a few weeks each. Trust me, you will all get your slowly-expanding waistlines in due time. Now," Father turned back to Clarkson, Becky still laying flat on his desk, sighing contentedly as her hands gently rubbed at her belly, her breasts still naked and rising dome-like above her as she contemplated the baby that would take form within her preschool womb, her pussy still slowly dripping her daddy's hot spunk onto the desk under her. "Is there anything else?"