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Chelsea Krieg, an anthropomorphic cheetah who loves her dad, was looking forward to Father's Day with Mark Krieg.

"Mark?"

"Yes, Chelsea?"

(She gives a card to him.) "Happy Father's Day!"

(Mark happily hugs Chelsea.) "Thanks, dear."

"So, Dad; since today's Father's Day, can I worship those cute feet?"

(Mark's face now appears very surprised.) "Why just the feet this time?"

"It would be my first time worshiping DILFy feet."

"Mind if I wash them first?"

"Please, do that if you want."

As Mark went to a sink, he soaked a towel to then start washing his feet. "Chelsea! I will be ready really soon," he said. Chelsea, who overheard him, waited patiently in his room. "C'mon, Sweetie! When can I worship you," she asked. Mark then put out his feet on her lap. "May I, please? I want to love my first time," reassured Chelsea. "Yes, you may start," said Mark. Chelsea hugged his legs and then happily pleased him with her tongue. "Oh, those fatherly feet are really cute," she teased. Unlike most cheetahs, Chelsea has had a soft tongue, due to the genes she has. While tickling his feet with that tongue of hers, Mark was masturbating so he'll maintain a strong erection, due to wanting to give Chelsea a big cumshot. As Mark's climax would be imminent, he then motioned his foot lover to stop licking. "Didn't you love swallowing Dad's Cream, too," he teased. "May I please continue the nice foreplay," she asked. "Yes, though an orgasm has been pending," said Mark. "I'll love Dad's Cream on the side," insisted Chelsea. "That's a good girl," teased Mark.

When Chelsea begin to perform fellatio, she felt vibrations from his penis. She knew swallowing would be helpful. She sucked gently as he suddenly blew his load. She then gulped the seminal fluids. Poor Chelsea loved sucking his penis, but Mark already shot his semen down her throat. "Please, wash your mouth before we go with French-kissing," he told her. "You've got it, Daddio," said Chelsea. She rinsed her mouth, wanting it clean for worshiping his feet more. She then returned to foot worshiping. "I think I'll continue from the bottom," she teased. Mark then motioned her to continue. "You can start now," he said. He grabbed to pre-used towel to clean his penis. But, he remembered there is jelqing. "No, not this time," he thought. He just enjoyed the feet' worshiping. Chelsea just kept pleasing her father. "These feet taste good," she thought. Apparently, Mark had a persistent hard-on. "Why do she and I sometimes share the same emotions, but not kinks," he thought.

When Chelsea panted after she licked up his feet, she saw him happily smile back. "Oh, Mark... (She sees his persistent, big boner.) There's so much to do," she teased. "How about vaginal now," asked Mark. "Oh, I'd love to," responded Chelsea. She then began undressing so that her father can happily watch. "Please, Mark; go on," she said. Chelsea then positioned her curvy legs onto Mark's shoulders. Mark then penetrated her deep vagina with his penis. Chelsea gave him an OK gesture as he resumed with their intercourse. She purred intensely as his thrusting felt so satisfying. He hugged her legs while he kept thrusting inside of her hole. She felt dirty, but was enjoying her dad's penetration. "I feel like a slut, but I'll be your slut," she teased. "Shall we kiss, dear," asked Mark. This was Chelsea's cue to satisfy her dad more.

"Let's make more love," she said. The pair then started leaning closer as they kissed. Their mouths complimented their wet, passionate tongues for kissing. Both tongues swiftly danced with excitement as the duo's love kept increasing. "Dad, milove; you're beautiful," considered Chelsea. She loved riding her dad's erection. When Mark eventually stopped the French-kissing, he felt Chelsea have an orgasm. "Damn, Dad; my vagina has been soaking! Thank you greatly for the intercourse," she said. As Mark roughly pleased her vagina, he soon achieved his next orgasm. She chirped happily to her father. "Oops, you heard that," inquired Chelsea. Mark then patted onto Chelsea's head. "Honestly, I've grown to respect your chirps," he said. "Why," she asked. "I don't feel embarrassed if your own instincts kick in," said Mark. He then motioned a welcoming hug. "You still look cute," he said. Chelsea began blushing at this situation- "Dad's Cream" drooling from her vagina, his warm penis in her vagina... This was probably Heaven for her.

Hours later, Chelsea then got back to her home. "What a Father's Day orgy he hosted," she thought. But, contrary to the word's meaning, Mark insisted on keeping it tame. Apparently, Mark had kept it non-sexual. When she walked in, the telephone she had was starting to ring. She saw the caller ID as she then realized it was Mark!

"Dad?"

"Yes, it's yours truly, checking up with the best daughter I planned to have."

"Marky... I found that quite flattering. Why is that, even though I'm your only daughter?"

"Chelsea, Chelsea, Chelsea~ I appreciate the time we've spent during this holiday. I'd love to see you soon."

"Love you, too."