Depraved Primordial King and His Degenerate Family

He leaned down, capturing her lips in a slow and claiming kiss as his tongue teased hers until her breath hitched in a whimper.

When he pulled back, her cheeks were flushed and her chest rose and fell in uneven little gasps.

"Was that nice, princess?" he murmured, his voice thick with possession.

She nodded eagerly, her small fingers clutching at his shoulders. "Do it again, Daddy!"

With a dark chuckle, he obliged and his hands roaming her delicate body while memorizing every dip and curve of her naked white body.

His fingers trailed lower and slipped between her white thighs to trace slow rubs over her slick and tight pink slit.

She moaned into his mouth as her tiny hips arched against his touch.

The bathroom echoed with her soft, breathy sounds as Alaric cleaned his little girl with meticulous care.

When they emerged, his seven foot tall massive frame was still gloriously naked with his thick ten inch long penis standing rigid beneath her.

She clung to his neck with her petite body perched atop him and her budding pink pussy nestled against his shaft as if it were made just for her.

He carried her to the bed, laying her down with deliberate gentleness. She sprawled across the sheets and her legs instinctively felll open with her tight pinl little slit glistening in invitation.

His gaze darkened but he controlled himself from fucking her right now as he sat beside her and traced a possessive finger along her delicate pink slit.

"From now on," he rumbled, "you will wear these at all times, my little princess."

He produced a pair of dark blue high-heeled sandals, their straps sinuous and elegant. She watched with wide, adoring eyes as he fastened them around her dainty feet, the heels elongating her legs, making her look even more like his perfect little doll.

"They’re crafted from the hide of a Space Dragon," he explained, his voice dripping with dark promise.

"They’ll grow with you, my sweet girl. Just like Daddy’s love."

She beamed and wiggled her toes in delight. The sight of her small white naked body adorned only by those decadent blue heels sent an even greater surge of heat straight to his cock.

She just looked like his perfect little slut.

Then, he revealed more—a bridal corset of pristine white, a lace garter belt, sheer stockings, and netted blue panties with a small heart shape gap in the middle.

That panty was so delicate and sinful that he could already picture how she would look in them.

Her curiosity sparkled in her eyes as he held them up.

"This," he whipsered, "is your new uniform, my little princess. Wear it always, and it will shape you and mold you into the perfect bride."

His thumb pressed against her clit, making her gasp.

"Soon, this tiny pussy will grow and take all of Daddy's massive penis. Soon, you’ll be mine in every way."

Her breath shuddered at the promise as her small body was already trembling with need.

With a flick of his will, the garments floated onto her, the corset cinched her waist, the garter belt with the straps connected to the stockings clinging to her slender legs and the panties framing her little slit like a forbidden present.

"Yes, Daddy! I’ll wear it forever!"

She said this with small tears as her Daddy had given her a gift.

He drank in the sight—his daughter, his little princess and his future bride dressed in the same dress.

His cock throbbed and imaged the day her belly would be swollen with his child, her breasts would be heavy with milk and her body forever bound to his.

Looking at her in her inner bridal dress, he could already picture her future form when she would be married to him while being pregnant and her breasts heavy with milk.