My father made me a woman.

Shortly before I started writing this short story, I just had sex again with my own father. I'm living in a small apartment in the city of Vassouras-RJ where I am attending medical school... but it all began many years ago. For me was an ordeal to wake up early for showering and coffee and getting dressed and picking up Kombi who would drop me off at college. It was basically my mother that had to put me into the bathroom, take off my clothes and get me underneath the shower; then help me dress ... practically every day was a run. My mother, who was Spanish, ended up having to go to Spain because my grandmother had surgery after a tomb inside her house. In the first few days, my father almost pulled out his hair so that I could bathe and clean myself by myself. I lost Kombi, and my dad had to take me to school where I stayed full-time. I even tried to stop myself from being naked in front of him; but he, saying that on this day there was no way he could be late, did not give me any chance... He still stood for a few minutes staring at me under the shower.
I'll be back in five minutes.
I tried to hurry as much as possible. But it was beginning to dry when my father went back into the bathroom and took a towel from my hand finished drying all of me, picked me up again on his lap (naked) and led me to my room. And he kept rushing while putting on my underwear and other clothes. About three days later, when he came in my bedroom for the second time to wake me up, I jumped out of bed and ran to the toilet without any shame asking him for help. He helped me undress by patting my butt.
- Hurry up or you'll lose Kombi again!
Me getting under the shower.
Stay and help me.
And that's when he brought me to the door of my box and took a piece from my hand, started running very fast through my body.
- What's the matter, daughter?
- You put your hand on my wig!
He's taking me out to start drying.
- You can't tell anyone I'm helping you in the shower, okay?
I can't even tell my mom, right?
- That's right... not even for your mother!
On Saturday, the day I didn't have school he dropped me off at Aunt Dulce (his sister) 's house and picked me up right after lunch.
- Can I watch you shower?
You want to see your father naked?
If you can see me naked, why shouldn't I?
- Because I'm used to seeing naked women.
- I won't tell anyone, father!
- You swear you won't tell?
- I swear to God!
He just asked me to wait a little bit before going into the bathroom. When I went in, he was opening the door of the booth letting me see him from front completely naked, my heart started beating faster looking at that headed pinto (still soft) hanging where it had so much hair...I was still bald on his chest but within seconds that pinto began moving by itself growing and climbing until it became totally hard and straight.
- Our father... why is he like this?
- It's all right, daughter.
Without realizing it yet, I took my hand holding this very hard thing trying to analyze that whole member which was practically the size of my forearm. He convinced me to go with him (I had already taken a bath) in the box. I quickly removed my clothes and entering again held that stiff stick which stood virtually at the height of my nipples which were now about the sizes of an average lemon. My father taught me how to kiss, lick and even suck on the tip of his tough penis until he turned around and started ejaculating an enormous amount of sperm... He went on explaining everything that was happening to me. At the end, after our bodies had dried up, he took me in his arms and led me into my room placing me on the bed, licking my little breasts and sucking my two small nipples. But what I enjoyed most of all was when he began to suck my tiny pussy giving me a delightful sensation (he didn't even know what an orgasm was yet). I got smarter and started waking up earlier so that I could spend more time naked in the bath, with him rubbing all over my body and passing his hand on my chin and buttocks. In the afternoon we always took a shower together. But it was one Sunday when we were bathing together that my father gently stuck the tip of his finger right into my anus... At first I felt some discomfort, but as he stood there for a few minutes with his fingers inside me I became accustomed to it.
- Are you enjoying yourself?
- Yes, father.
My father spent every bath sticking his finger in my anus and moving it lightly for a few minutes. I didn't even notice the difference when he, one day, stuck two fingers inside me and started to move them into my little hole. I kept sucking on his pinto (I would drink its liquid) and he took me back to my room continued to suck my breasts and my vagina... I already had delicious orgasms with his tongue licking my pussy. My dad began taking me to the bedroom and tried to stick his hard-on pinto in my anal ... When I could not get him again put his fingers. But it wasn't long before he got me on all fours and after a good lubrication with oil for the body, as I was already accustomed to up to three fingers in my little hole, his pinto managed to get inside and give me an odd pleasure despite hurting a bit.
It's so good to see you!
I got to enjoy having my dad's hard-on on my little butt so much that sometimes I would have more than one orgasm before he could make fun of me inside. My mom took almost a year to get home, and my father and I were very careful not to be discovered... but whenever we had the chance, either I stood by for him to eat my bunny or give me his hard cock to suck until he gave me all his milk to drink. I didn't even bother to get a boyfriend like my classmates; because I knew that I had to study hard in order to achieve my goals, and also my father fully satisfied me as my only man despite being still virgin. At the age of seventeen I entered medical school, and my dad quickly arranged for an already furnished kitchenette so that I could live right next to the college. A week before classes began I went with him to Vassouras to buy a new mattress and some things necessary for my daily life. I was taking a shower when my father came to tell me that the mattress delivery had arrived. Knowing that he is already alone in his room arranging it, comes out with only a towel wrapped around him and looks at me:
- Want to lie down and see how you like the mattress?
- But without the sheet yet father!...
- Lay down on the towel too!
I took the towel off my body, and stretched it out over the bed and lay down... when I turned around in front of me, my father came sit by my side and passed his hand across my thigh until he reached into my pussy.
You've grown into a beautiful woman!
- A woman is not yet a father...
I didn't think of myself as pretty, but I knew that my body was perfect despite a few extra pounds: blonde hair; medium-sized breasts and a bulky butt.
I got my legs out of bed, and Dad came in between them and started sucking on me.
What a delight, how delicious!
I enjoyed it so much that I had to go back into the bathroom for a quick laundry in my hair dryer. When I returned (still naked), my father was sitting on the couch saying we couldn't take long to get home, and I gave him an amusing kiss on the mouth, then opened his pants.
- Just a few more minutes, Daddy... I want to give you some pleasure too.
As soon as I was able to pull out that hard, rolling mast of mine... ...I went with my mouth and gave it a good blowjob.
- What is it, daughter?
- Thou with willing father!...
- But daughter... we've already talked about this!
I scrubbed and tried to get down, but sensing the resistance.
- I don't care about father boyfriend... you are my only man!...
My father held my face and kissed me on the mouth.
- Won't you regret it afterwards?
I keep forcing my body down, struggling to make my little sketch swallow that huge dick.
- Of course not.
My father lifted me up in his arms, placed me on the wooden table (where I would do my studies), held my legs high and put his stick against the door of my sketchbook.
- I'll see you later.
When the second stroke came, I felt my shell breaking apart and realizing that it had turned me into a woman until I forgot all about pain and started enjoying my father's penis penetrating me.
- Oh, my God!
He stared at me.
- Bitch gave birth to Nadia, what a delightful sketch!
Put it in there, Daddy.
And he was increasing the pace of punches that I had two more simultaneous orgasms before he took his dirty cock with my vaginal blood and mocked on my groin. My father would visit me every fortnight, bring clothes and frozen food. Not always my mother comes along ... That's when we can be carefree, naked in bed giving us a few hours of pure pleasure.