Retired S-rank father becomes a teacher

Like a proper otaku, Hailey sat on the hotel room bed, watching anime and eating the snacks from the party in the basket next to her, wearing nothing but a loose t-shirt that covered her to her mid-thigh. The night had been long, her mom had drank too much and was currently passed out in the bathtub.

She had no worries because soon her dad would teleport to her, clean up her mom and bring her to bed. He was such a good dad and uncle. Although her mother called him overprotective, she found it cute.

But suddenly a notification popped up on her phone. It was from a subreddit. One she was the moderator of.

The title of the post made her eyes go wide as she clicked on it. ‘S-ranker Silas Vane and his family’s resort dinner!!! OMG!!’

Her jaw dropped as a few pictures were attached. Her cousins and aunt were blurred of course because of her rules but the post was upvoting like crazy, reaching 10,000 upvotes in just a few minutes. The subreddit’s name was r/SilasVane, dedicated to all things related to the retired world saver. Pictures from his glory days to now aka spank bank material were all there. Even a fanfic section that Hailey would never admit to writing a few herself.

A sense of glee and dread filled her. She had the perfect opportunity to post the family pic from earlier but should she? Her uncle trusted her to make rational decisions, she was the responsible adult here after all.

Shit, shit, shit. But the picture was too good to waste!

“What are you looking at?” A voice came from behind her. The phone flew out of her hands and landed on the carpet.

“Holy flipping cheese on crackers! Don’t scare me like that dad.” She held a hand on her chest, breathing heavily.

He picked up the phone and looked at it. Then he raised an eyebrow.

Before he could ask, she lunged and tried to snatch it but he held it above his head, the height difference still existed even if she was tall for a woman. A smirk on his face.

“Give it back. Privacy!” Hailey protested, jumping to grab it. This was a battle of life and death. The secrets inside that phone were not for mortal eyes.

“Hailey...” he trailed off, looking at the phone, his expression blank. She felt a cold sweat run down her back.

“Maybe I should contact my friend at the psych ward, I hear the white jackets are fashionable these days,” he commented in a casual manner, his eyes still on the screen.

A blush creeped on her face.

“Wait! Dad, it’s not like I post your nudes or anything! I don’t even have them. I swear it!” She tried to explain, her hands held up in surrender.

“Nudes?” The word came out slowly from his lips, his purple eyes turning to her.

Uh oh. Why did she say that?

“Do you have pictures of me naked? When?” He asked, his voice low.

Silas was closing the gap between them. Hailey stepped back until her back hit the wall. Why was he towering over her? His smell of mint and whiskey was overwhelming.

The young girl gulped.

“Uh... well no? No, of course not. Why would I? That’s perverted! Ha ha,” she avoided his gaze. “It’s not like I paid a hacker millions to hack into the gym cams or something.”

The hacker she hired a few years ago was a genius and got some good material, a picture of him in the shower. A close up of his ass. It was a shame that hacker was caught and executed because he had a habit of robbing banks and shit.

But why was her uncle coming closer? Too close.

“Dad...your face,” she whispered as her knees trembled.

He put a hand on the wall, next to her head and leaned down until his mouth was near her ear.

“I’m disappointed in you, Hailey,” Silas whispered, his breath hot on her skin.

Her heart was beating wildly. Why did it feel so exciting to be scolded by him like this?

“D-disappointed?”

A swallow went through her throat. Her panties were wet. Was it wrong to be aroused by this? It didn’t feel like it.

“Very. You have been a bad girl. So I think you need to be punished.” He leaned back a bit, his violet eyes locking with hers.

A shiver ran down her body. The temperature of the room felt hotter than it was a second ago.

“Uncle...I didn’t—” She tried to protest but his hand covered her mouth.

“Shh... don’t talk, just take your punishment like a good girl.”

Her eyes widened. Her folds twitched. Yes, she could do that.

His free hand went to the collar of his tuxedo, he started to unbutton it with precision, revealing his toned chest and abs. The man had the body of a Greek god. Drool was dripping down her mouth but the hand on her lips prevented it from falling.

The shirt was discarded somewhere. But he stopped, his fingers now on his belt, rubbing the metal part slowly.

Hailey’s breathing was heavy, her body on fire. Undo it, she pleaded in her mind.

Silas smirked. But he did not continue, instead Hailey felt a breeze on her ass and her t-shirt was now in his hand. She was exposed in all her glory to the man she called dad and he was still clothed from waist down.

How mean! A whimper escaped her mouth.

“Get on the bed on all fours, now,” he commanded her with a firm voice. Her nipples hardened, she complied like a puppy.

She got on the bed and went into the requested position, her back arched and her head down. A slap landed on her round butt. The sting made her yelp.

“What should I do with such a bad girl?” he asked, his hands groping her ass, sinking in the soft fat flesh.

A soft moan escaped her, her mind blank.

“You know privacy is important. Why would you ask someone to take pictures of me without my permission? Do you know what kind of people are on the internet?” His fingers dug in her plump ass, massaging and kneading. Then he moved on to her dripping folds, rubbing them lightly.

A shudder of pleasure ran through her body. This was too much.

Silas was enjoying this, teasing her like this but he was genuinely upset with her actions. A punishment was necessary.

Hailey’s pussy lips were parting under his touch, the wetness spreading on his fingers. The musky scent of arousal was filling the room. The light from the TV and moon illuminated her form on all limbs.

“I’m sorry...I’ll be good dad, I won’t do it again,” she pleaded, her voice shaky.

“Really?” He slapped her again on her ass, this time harder. She moaned. “Because I don’t think a few spanks are enough for you to learn your lesson,” he added.

One of his fingers found her clit and circled around it, making her squirm.

A gasp and she nodded frantically.

“Tell me what will be enough for you to behave,” he demanded as he teased her nub.

“W-What? Nhgn~ please just don’t stop, dad. I'm a good girl,” she cried out.

A deep sigh. “This is not going as I hoped,” he said to himself, removing his fingers.

No!

She wanted more.

She turned her head to look back, her eyes teary and her lips pouted. Her uncle stood behind her, a bulge very visible in his pants. It looked big. Too big for her virgin hole to take.

Hailey whimpered. The lack of attention was painful.

Silas needed to release the tension in his pants but she did not deserve it. Not yet. So he decided to try something new.

“Tell you what Hailey...”

He walked around her, admiring her body as he did. Her perky breast with pink buds, her flat stomach and wet cunt. She was on all fours and it was a delicious sight.

Stopping in front of her, he caressed her cheek. An ice block appeared in his other hand and he rubbed it on her cheeks and nose.

Her face flushed at the cold.

“Wh-what are you doing, dad?” she asked confused.

All she got was a gentle smile and the cube moving down her neck, leaving a trail of water behind, then to her collarbone and in between her small breast. She shivered.

His voice was smooth, calm like the ice he held. “I’m going to cool this hot body of yours down since spanking you isn’t working.”

He didn’t let her reply, he brought the cube to her left breast, touching the nipple directly. She squealed.

It felt weird. The cold was stinging yet felt good at the same time. Hailey didn’t want it to stop. He continued to trace the ice on her, from her belly, to her legs, to the back of her thigh, leaving a thin layer of droplets on her skin. He circled around her again until he was at her most sacred place.

She clenched in anticipation.

The ice touched her lips and Hailey gasped.

Silas pressed it harder, rubbing the cube on her clit in circles. It felt incredible. The heat of her pussy and the ice melting was an exquisite feeling. Her body trembled, the climax building up quickly.

He pulled it away before she came and she whined.

“More...” she breathed out.

Her dad smirked. “Nope.”

Then he bent down and blew hot air on her dripping wet folds. A sharp moan came from her, the sudden change in temperature sending her over the edge. Her legs gave out, falling onto the bed as she squirted, juices spraying onto the sheets and Silas’s face.

He wiped the juices off with a finger and put it in his mouth, savoring the taste of his niece. Salty and sweet.

A sigh of satisfaction. No lines crossed. None at all. He fixed his pants and leaned down next to her, kissing her forehead as she panted.

“Learn your lesson well, Hailey.,” he whispered in her ear.

A weak nod was his only response.

Picking her up in a bridal style, he went to her bathroom and ran her a bath, laying her gently in the warm water as her hair spread out.

After washing her, he dried her and put her to bed. His erection was painful but that was an affair to be handled later. There was another woman who needed attention.

Kissing Hailey on the lips, a soft, quick kiss he said goodnight. Then teleported to Lisa.