Retired S-rank father becomes a teacher

In her room, Victoria was looking at her computer screen. Unlike students who preferred to study a day before their exam, she had a much more important task: progressing her plans. And of course, she was already prepared for tomorrow’s exam anyway.

On the screen was a guide, on a product she recently purchased: her vibrator. Modern technology made it possible to have toys that could be controlled remotely by well anything, and Victoria intended to use it to its full potential.

Next to her computer was the remote table. A sleek black device with a few buttons, of which the volume up and volume down buttons were most important.

“Okay sync... and done. Let’s test it out.” She grabbed the toy and pressed the volume up button twice.

A faint buzzing sound came from the object in her hands. She clicked the off button.

Grinning from ear to ear, she went to her closet and changed into her pajamas. The one with a cartoon cat on it and ‘Papa’ written in pink letters on the chest. Yes, her dad bought matching pairs for Kat and Vic. When they were little—they were 15. But they still wore them because they were comfortable and the only person who saw them in them was her dad.

“Thank you papa,”

She picked up the small device and inserted it. A shudder ran through her body and she bit her lip. Papa should just take her here and now. But no, they weren’t there yet. She grabbed the remote and headed to her dad’s room, which was down the hall. With a quick knock, she called out, “Papa? Are you there?”

After a few seconds, the door opened, and there he stood. The love of her life and the object of all her fantasies. He was wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. No shirt. Oh my god.

His eyes looked tired, as he rubbed his temples and his body was still glistening from his after-shower routine.

“Princess? What is it, is it important? I was about to go to sleep...” he mumbled and rubbed his eye.

He was so cute when he was sleepy. She just wanted to cuddle with him and never let him go.

But she kept her composure and put on her most innocent, sweet face.

“Can we watch a movie together? Mom and Kat are out at a spa and I’m bored...” she pouted.

Silas raised an eyebrow at her request. He leaned against the doorframe, crossing his muscular arms over his chest. That made his biceps bulge even more.

Just one lick...

“Alright princess, what movie did you have in mind?” he asked, smiling at her.

It worked!

She squealed internally.

“A horror movie of course! There is this one called ‘The Haunted Manor’, it’s supposed to be really good. Will you come watch it with me?”

Not giving him a chance to refuse, she slipped past him into his room and hopped on his bed, snuggling into his pillows.

It was her favorite spot. Naturally she pushed her mom’s pillow aside and made room for herself in his.

He shook his head but there was a hint of amusement on his face. He followed her in and closed the door behind him.

“Hmm where did your mom leave the remote again?” He scratched his chin, and yawned. His eyes looked half closed.

Victoria quickly pulled the remote out of her pocket.

“Found it. Here.” She threw it at him. It landed perfectly in his hand and he caught it.

“Thanks princess, now let’s see what this movie is about.”

Sitting in front of her, he searched for the title and clicked on it. The TV screen lit up with the cover of the movie, which was an old mansion covered in shadows and fog.

His body was only a few feet away from her. She could almost reach out and touch him, but she kept her hands on the blanket, her fingers hidden underneath.

“Sit next to me papa,” she whispered softly. He obliged, getting closer until they were both side by side, his arm touching hers and his smell invading her senses.

The movie started, and she turned on her toy with her phone. A soft hum and a slight vibration was the only thing that gave it away. But it was more than enough to send shivers through her body, making her nipples hard under her thin pajama.

She snuggled closer to him and rested her head on his shoulder.

“Papa the dialogue is so bad.” She giggled, pretending to watch the screen. But she was focused on him and the toy inside her. The vibrations were a steady rhythm that made her wetter with each passing second.

“Really? I think it’s good for a horror flick. They usually don’t have the best actors anyway,” he replied casually, but his arm moved to wrap around her waist and pull her closer.

Her heart skipped a beat and her breath caught in her throat.

“Can you turn the volume up? I can barely hear them,” she lied.

“Sure princess,” he said, pressing the up button on the remote repeatedly.

With each press, the toy inside her went up a notch too.

“Nhng...” She gasped, barely managing to stifle her moan.

He glanced at her. “Something wrong princess? Are you scared?” he teased, nudging her nose.

Victoria shook her head, feeling heat pool in her lower belly. She pressed the off button on her phone, stopping the vibrations before she lost control. It was hard.

“N-no... just a bit chilly.”

He laughed, making her chest vibrate against his side.

“We can’t have you catching a cold.” He pulled the blanket up and over them, tucking them in together.

And with that, they were lying on the bed, under the same cover, their bodies pressed together, the TV showing a scary scene of a ghost jumping out of a closet.

Victoria felt like she was in heaven. She turned her head slightly and saw his neck, exposed and vulnerable. The urge to nibble on it and mark it was so strong.

But she resisted. Breathing in, she turned the toy back on. She grabbed his arm just as a scary part happened on the screen.

“Ha~ papa~” Her voice came out in a high pitch and she blushed, hoping he would mistake it for fear.

He hugged her tighter, stroking her hair. He kissed the top of her head.

“Don’t worry, nothing is going to hurt you princess. I’m here,” he soothed, his voice low and deep.

She squeezed her legs together, feeling her walls clench around the toy.

“Oh~ thank you, papa...”

This was a bliss. She was with him in his bed, wrapped in his embrace, feeling his warmth and his scent while a toy stimulated her.

“Can you turn the volume a bit higher, papa? I still can’t hear it well.”

He reached for the remote again, not letting go of her.

Victoria’s eyes widened as the vibrations increased drastically. She almost screamed. It was too much. She clamped her mouth shut, tears gathering in her eyes. Hold it in. Just a bit longer.

“Princess? What’s wrong, you look pale.”

“N-nothing I just... I just don’t like this part...” she stammered. Her hips were moving on their own, rubbing her thighs together to get more friction.

“A little bit louder please?” She asked again, her voice breathy. Oh god she wanted him so bad.

Pulling her closer, he turned the volume up again. The vibrations went wild. The loudness of the movie masked the frantic buzz and her whimpers as she felt an orgasm build up inside her.

She clung to his arm, her nails digging into his skin.

“P-papa...I...”

The faint smell of her arousal filled the air, making her more aroused.

He turned the volume down, all the way to the first setting.

No. She needed more. But he lifted her chin and made her look at him, his violet eyes full of concern. She felt herself getting wetter.

“Are you sure you are alright? We can watch something else if you want...”

Her chest heaved as she caught her breath. She was so close, she could feel her climax approaching.

“N-no papa...I want to...I need...”

What did she need? To come. To say his name.

“You need what princess?” His voice was a husky whisper in her ear and she shuddered.

His lips were close. One peck.

“You to turn the volume back on because...the climax is coming up soon...”

He raised an eyebrow at her request, looking her up and down, as if noticing for the first time how flushed and sweaty she was. Rubbing the sweat from her temple he kissed her cheek.

“You can be so weird sometimes princess,” he chuckled. “But you’re my favorite weirdo in the world.”

Victoria felt her heart swell with love and lust as he turned the volume up again.

This time, she didn’t hold back her moans.

“Ahhh... papa...” she mewled, the pleasure overwhelming her senses.

Silas stiffened, his eyes widening as a hint of recognition dawned on his face. He looked down at her, at her disheveled appearance, and the movement of the blanket covering her lap. He sniffed the air. Then he looked at the remote in his hand, then back at her.

Oh no.

“Victoria... what are you doing?”

Too late.

She arched her back and came hard around the toy, soaking her pajamas and his blanket. Her walls spasmed, clenching around the device, milking it.

Panting heavily, she opened her eyes, meeting his shocked ones.

“Umm... sorry papa. Period cramps?” She smiled sheepishly, trying to play dumb.

He stared at her for a moment. A chill went down to her entrance as a spatial distortion, to her inner lips and inside her walls.

He knew. He saw.

Come on papa.

“Right period cramps... I’ll buy you some chocolate then.” With that he turned off the TV and got up.

Leaving her confused, he teleported out of the room. Victoria pouted. He wasn’t supposed to leave yet; he was supposed to get more flustered and punish her or something.

With a sigh she cleaned herself and turned off the toy. What to do now?

The sound of the door opening caught her attention.

Her mom entered the room. Elizabeth had just returned from the spa, her hair wet and her skin glowing. She wore a short skirt and a crop top that showed off her midriff.

Victoria frowned.

“Hey mom. I thought you were coming home later.”

Liz smiled, “Oh Vic, I didn’t expect you to be here. Where is your father?” She sat next to her daughter, patting her head.

Vic shrugged. “He went to buy chocolate. Period problems you know?” She lied.

Elizabeth laughed. “Oh but you’re not in that time yet.”

She blinked. What? How did mom know?

“Healing magic remember, sweetie? I can sense your cycle. Don’t worry it won’t come for another week!”

Her mom patted her cheek. Was her face that red?

“Well... I’m going back to my room then,” Vic said, getting up and making sure to hide her phone and toy.