The Daisy Chronicles

Daisy threw back her head into a cackle before replying, "You don't. But I could always just kill her without the game if you want."

"No!" Jerry protested, giving a slightly panicked look to Jessica before turning to Daisy again. "No. I'll...play. What are the rules?"

Daisy grinned wickedly and in an instant, was straddling Jerry's lap and had her hands on the waist of his pants tugging them down to free his cock again. "Rules are easy, Daddy. I've only ever sucked your dick. So now to make this interesting, I tease you with my pussy until you cum. But you have to cum without fucking me. You thrust even one time and penetrate me, game over and Jess is mine." Flashing Jerry a wink, she continued. "You'd still get to fuck me if you lose though. But if you do cum without fucking me, then you never see me again. Sound fair?"

Jerry's eyes narrowed, though there was clearly some conflict in his eyes. "What about involuntary movements?"

"Winning is no fun if you don't make the actual choice." Daisy giggled, moving her hips over Jerry's groin, causing the shaft of his erect member to spread the lips of her wet cunt.

"You're not going to win, Daisy... I love my daughter..." Jerry said before letting out a hiss of pleasure as Daisy slowly bucked her hips, rubbing her pussy up and down the underside of his cock.

"If you say so, Daddy." Daisy commented with a knowing grin. Once the underside of Jerry's dick was slick with her juices, she rotated her hips to work on the other side. To do this, for just a moment Jerry's cock was positioned at just the right angle to penetrate her before she moved to grind her pussy against the other side of his dick.

From there, her torturous lapdance continued. She continually pumped her hips to rub her wet pussy over Jerry's dick, fully aware of what it was doing to him. Despite his words and despite his clear determination, every time Daisy's pussy was lined up the right way, a surge of need went through him. Even if Daisy couldn't literally see it, she was pretty sure she'd have been able to tell. Being so close to fucking her and not being able to was getting to him, slowly but surely. He was just hoping he'd cum before that happened.

But Daisy had other plans. Being able to see his arousal from his soul worked the other way too. If she throttled down just the right way, she could keep him in the ecstasy ballpark without actually getting him close to cumming. From there it was just teasing him. And it wasn't just her pussy. The more Jerry's cock massaged her clit, the more she let out small, breathy moans. She didn't want it to be too obvious, but she did feel she was getting a little more out of this than he was.

As soon as she felt him getting used to it, Daisy grabbed Jerry's hair and pulled him into a kiss. While she had sucked his dick quite a few times by now and even gave him the occasional peck on the cheek when she left, this was the first time that they'd actually kissed on the lips. Jerry appeared surprised at first, but he did kiss her back. He didn't even really think about it. It was just an instinctive reaction.

They moaned, enjoying the taste of each other as the smell of sex flared up both of their noses, including their not so willing third participant, who was trying very hard to block the whole thing out but fully aware of how her life literally hung in the balance. Jessica would have much preferred being farther away, especially with the occasional glances that Daisy gave her from time to time. They were knowing taunts as if Daisy knew the ending of this story.

Daisy's height made it a little more difficult to get the full range of motion she previously had with her hips when she wasn't kissing him. But that was fine. As long as she kept Jerry's cock between them, she could still grind her pussy against the underside of it and there was still that teasing moment where they lined up. It also meant that she could move a little faster, panting and moaning into the kiss.

It was small at first, but Jerry's hips began to move. Little by little. Bit by bit. He was becoming so overwhelmed by the sensations that his mind had clearly forgotten the stakes of the game. The first sign of it was that his hands were no longer at his side but had gone to Daisy's waist. She wanted to tease him about the change but the more she teased him with her body, the more she actually wanted to fuck as well so she kept quiet.

"Daddy!" Jessica cried out in horror.

That snapped Jerry out of it as he glanced to his daughter and realized the slippery slope he was on, taking his hands off Daisy's hips like they were burning him. Daisy let out a visible pout and then a scowl as she looked over to Jessica as well. "Party pooper."

"Fuck you." Jessica shot back, hugging her knees.

"After me and Daddy are done." Daisy teased, starting her teasing movements again as Jerry tried to fight back his reactions. But she knew she had to switch things up now. Jerry wasn't even looking at her anymore. He had his head back with his eyes closed and his arousal was clearly ramping up. As much as it slightly irked her that he was trying to cum on his own, Daisy felt she could use that.

While before her movements were more up-pause-down now instead of just pausing when Jerry was lined up to fuck her, she'd thrust a few times just enough for the head of his dick to repeatedly kiss her opening. The first time she did this, Jerry shuddered and entered her very slightly causing his eyes to shoot wide and for him to look at her in an expression of protest.

"Don't worry, Daddy." She purred in his ear. "That doesn't count. Felt good though, didn't it?"

Jerry refused to answer, shutting his eyes again and regaining his focus on the task at hand. From then it was almost like she was timing his shudders into small thrusts into her pussy that didn't count. It was agonizing, which was clearly the point.

Daisy leaned up to Jerry's ear again. "You're doing so well, Daddy. At this rate I think you're going to win. I'll make sure when you do that we're like this..." She demonstrated with another genital kiss. "So, you can cum right inside me for our last time..."

Jerry shuddered hard at her words. Another entry that didn't count. His fists were going white as he clutched the couch cushions, a groan of pleasure escaping his mouth.

"Fuck, Daddy... Your cock feels so fucking good... I want it inside me so fucking bad. Don't you?" They "kissed" a few more times and Daisy continued her dirty talk. Jerry hadn't even realized the very small but very important change.

"DADDY!" Jessica shrieked.

This made Jerry jump, which caused him to thrust right where he was not supposed to thrust. But the only reason it was such an easy entrance was because he'd already been dangerously close. In fact, by the rules of the game he'd already lost. Daisy had switched back to her previous up-pause-down motion, but Jerry had grown so accustomed to it that he was instinctively providing the...kiss. And some of those kisses were getting progressively deeper.

Daisy and Jerry groaned as they realized the head of his dick was currently inside of her. But that pleasure was short lived when Jerry realized what he'd done. Daisy leaned to his ear again, teasing his earlobe with her tongue. "It's okay, Daddy. It's just the tip. That doesn't count."

Both Jerry and Jessica gave Daisy and incredulous expression at her once again changing the rules in their favor. She grinned back wickedly at them before returning to her innocent act. Sure, she could trick Jerry into doing what she wanted. She'd done it twice now. She wasn't lying before. She wanted it to be a conscious choice. But she also wanted them to know easily she could manipulate him.

"R...right. The tip doesn't count." Jerry said back, his voice breaking into a moan as his cock throbbed, the motion teasing him into what he could have if he just gave in.

"Right!" Daisy agreed cheerfully. "Sooooo..." She began as her hips started to rotate in a circular motion, swirling the head of his dick inside of her. "As long as you don't go any deeper, it'll be fine."

"Ooooh fuck..." Jerry groaned at the sudden change in sensation.

"But this is the last time." Daisy said with a cute sternness. "I think I've been really nice to you, Daddy. Even though you've been really mean to me."

"Oh God... Yes, Sweety. You've been very nice to me..." Jerry panted unable to keep his moans down now that he was technically inside of Daisy's wet cunt. It took all of his focus to remember the rules of the game when he would shudder and go ever so slightly deeper.

"Daddy, please!" Jessica pleaded, clearly seeing Jerry's resolve failing. She was watching her doom unfolding right before her eyes, and all that looked back at her was the sinister golden glow of its architect.

"It's okay, Baby. It's okay..." Jerry gasped. He had no clue how he was lasting this long. Daisy's pussy felt beyond amazing. He wanted to shoot inside of her. Deep inside. He knew he couldn't, but he wanted to desperately. With every swirl of her hips, it was another torturous second of reminding himself what would happen if he followed his carnal urges. He just wanted to cum. He needed to cum. This would all be over if he just get there. But no matter how hard he tried to urge himself to, he couldn't get himself over the edge. Well...he could...but he'd have to thrust. What she was doing to him felt incredible but just wasn't enough to get him off. He either needed to be patient and just deal with the agonizing desire...or...

Daisy couldn't have been grinning any wider if she tried. She could see it, she could hear it and boy could she feel it. His desperation was palpable...primal...visceral. All she had to do was put her hands seductively behind her head and let her teasing hips to all the work in her sexual dance of death. Jerry was looking in her eyes now, almost begging her to giving him his release, but all he saw was her smile and her boobs waving at him. She could see the very moment that he broke. It was like his soul flashed red for just an instant.

"I'm sorry..." Jerry groaned, grabbing Daisy's hips and forcibly impaling her on his cock. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

"Fuck, Daddy!" Daisy cried out, shuddering in pleasure before bouncing back on him just as hard. It was only fair to reward him after all she'd been putting him through. It was her goal to make sure that in every moment until he blew into her pussy for the first time that he was only thinking about her and not his daughter. That would come later, but for now she rode his dick like it was she was starved for it. Her pussy massaged his cock with every motion, sending more and more jolts of pleasure through him. She could have made him cum right there, but she wanted him to enjoy this.

And for the moment, Daisy's plan was working. He just wanted to fuck her so badly that it was all his mind could process. The sounds of Daisy's moaning and her body slamming down on his over and over drowned out Jessica's sobs. And to make sure of this, Daisy kissed him again. She wanted to claim the last of his senses. When he came, she wanted to be the only thing on his mind. When he began to shudder and tremble more regularly, she couldn't help but to urge him further. "That's it, Daddy. You earned it. Cum in me, Daddy. Cum deep inside my cunt. I need it, Daddy!"

And that was when Jerry finally exploded. It took everything in Daisy to remain focused on what she was doing. This is where genuinely not wanting the other person dead came in. She'd definitely worked up an appetite at this point and she had to remind herself that she'd get to eat soon. But for now, it was just a teaser. When Jerry came, even though his soul wanted to enter her along with his cum, she had to keep it away. Almost as if she was putting up a wall between them that didn't let his soul through. It was like opening your lips and keeping your teeth shut while your favorite food was pushed against them. All you want to do is open your mouth and eat it, but all you get are the juices that squeeze through your teeth. It also meant that despite the "soul juice" she received urging her to cum, she had to hold off her own orgasm until his was completely over or she'd lose control and defeat the purpose of all that effort. Daisy whimpered in a pleasured desperation before she was able to let go and cum hard all over his cock.

She panted hard as the orgasm had its way with her body before she steadily began to catch her breath. Jerry was already asleep at this point. Even juicing a soul still took a lot out of the "victim", but it was painless as opposed to the only other nonlethal alternative of ripping a soul, which is much easier and significantly more pleasurable for the one doing it. Once she could breathe normally again, Daisy smiled and planted a tender kiss on Jerry's cheek. "Fuck...I'm really going to miss you Daddy. One of these days, I'm not going to be able to control myself."

While Daisy was sure she could probably live on juicing souls if she absolutely had to, it just didn't hold a candle to actual feeding. And that said, she was starving. Jerry was very much the appetizer and she was ready for her meal. Looking over to Jessica, she licked her lips. It always tasted better when you resented the person. Or at least for her it did. It could have been because she wouldn't feel bad afterwards but that was all just details. She was hungry.

Jessica's eyes were red now from her tears as she looked between the demon and her father. She'd tried so hard not to watch what was happening, but after Jerry's first slip up, she had to. Not that it mattered. Nothing mattered. Her own mortality was staring her lustfully in the face. She didn't even know how to feel. Scared? Angry? Betrayed? Sad? Aroused? Confused? It was all one giant unpleasant emotion and she didn't know how to handle it anymore.

"Don't be mad at him." Daisy finally said, crawling over Jerry's sleeping form to her next target. Despite Jessica flinching at her and trying to move away, Daisy reached forward and softly caressed Jessica's cheek. Without holding back the souls in her body as much, she let them pulse through her and more specifically her touch. Jessica didn't stand a chance. The unexpected jolt of pleasure sent her over the edge, and she whimpered and moaned with her forced orgasm while Daisy continued to smile. Jessica let out such cute noises when she came. It only made her hungrier. This was going to be fun.

As soon as Jessica came down from her pleasure, a look of realization hit her. It was never a fair game. Daisy could have made him cum anytime she wanted, so the opposite was most likely true. No matter how hard her father tried to hold back, she would have just kept on until he broke anyway. Somehow that didn't make her feel any better and the tears returned. "Daisy...I don't wanna die..."

Daisy's smile faded and for a brief moment a look of empathy crossed her face. She looked away, her own eyes growing wet with emotion. "Yeah...neither do I." Her face darkened as he wiped away her tears and shook it off. "But what can you do? We all die. Some of us just know when it's coming."

Jessica let out another sob before glancing at her father, who was now snoring away blissfully unaware of what he would wake up to. "Could you...at least...spare him?"

Once again genuine emotion colored Daisy's face as she followed Jessica's gaze. "I shouldn't. I...can't. It would be...worse. Trust me. I can...see what people feel when I feed. It's...bliss...and then...a little bit of fear. And then nothing. And the fear is only there when they know how what it means. It's painless. Technically it's the opposite. But...if I spare him, Sir...won't. He'll...make me do things to him. Or he'll make me watch. It won't...be painless." Alex had never said or even hinted at this. But Daisy knew Alex. He reveled in her pain. For all she knew, he wouldn't even give her the pleasure of ending Jerry painlessly.

"...Sir?" Jessica questioned. "Is...is someone making you do this?"

Daisy looked down and sighed. "No. This was my choice."

"You're not...very convincing."

Daisy's eyes darted to Jessica again, a glare sparking the golden glow in her eyes. "I don't give a shit what you think. I know what happened. I made a choice. And...it will...make Sir happy." She said with as much conviction as she could muster. "And making Sir happy...makes me happy."

"You don't sound happy."

"Well. I'm hungry. I get cranky when I'm hungry." Daisy spat back. "I said I'd take you upstairs to your room, but we could do this right here if you want."

"I don't want any of this!" Jessica protested, her eyes welling up again as reality sank in once more.

"Room. Or. Here?" Daisy asked, suddenly remembering a similar question she'd asked Tristen way back at the infamous party, which brought a smile back to her face. It was an oddly pleasant memory all things considered. It surprised her.

"...room..." Jessica finally said, forcing herself to get up and head upstairs with Daisy following silently behind. Every step was its own little torture. As Daisy had so eloquently pointed out before, not everyone gets to know that their last steps are their last steps.

"So how do you want this to go?" Daisy asked, an almost chipper tone returning to her voice. She was actually surprised by Jessica. This is absolutely the part where they run. Maybe she was still going to run, but that wasn't the vibe Daisy was getting from her. "Want me to go down on you or what?"

Jessica frowned at the idea and let out a small groan. "Does it have to be sexual?"

"Yup." Daisy grinned, not feeling the least bit bad about how awkward this clearly was for her. "First rule in the sex demon handbook."

"Right..." Jessica sighed. "Were you always a sex demon or-?"

"Going down on you it is." Daisy interrupted stepping forward. Jerry could ask all the questions he wanted from her when he woke up. He'd earned that much. He'd probably want to kill her instead but unless he had holy weapons around somewhere, she liked her chances. But the point was that he was the one who she'd talk to about these things. Jessica was food and she wasn't going to have any more heart to hearts with her food.

"Fingering please?" Jessica quickly blurted out. "Would that work? Like...fingering me from behind?"

Daisy shrugged, looking up thoughtfully. "Yeah. As long as I make you cum, pretty much anything works."

Jessica nodded. "Is it okay if I keep my eyes closed?"

"Sure." Daisy replied flippantly, before he eyes began to glow brightly again. In less than a second, she was right in front of Jessica and her gaze bore piercingly into her victim's. "If you can. But at the moment I'm going to order you to look at me until your dying breath."

Jessica could feel the compulsion and while she might have been able to fight it if she knew it was coming, it was too late now. She could feel the overwhelming desire to look at Daisy and Daisy only. Her eyes began to well up again as she realized what was happening. "You...you're such...a bitch. Why? Why wouldn't you give me this?"

Daisy cocked her head to the side, appraising Jessica's newfound despair. And once again she could hear words falling from her mouth that sounded more like Alex than her. "Why wouldn't I grant you your dying wish?" She began to chuckle. "Because I don't have to. Now take off your clothes and spread your legs for me like the slut you are."

Jessica continued to glare at Daisy as she angrily removed her clothing. She didn't make a show out of it. She just took them off as quickly and efficiently as possible before laying on the bed and spreading eagle as ordered.