Daddy's Sex Toy Pt. 03

Daddy's Sex Toy, Part 3

"What is this?" I asked, barging into Alexis' bedroom, holding my phone in my hand. The screen was still swirling with colors as I held it up for her to see.

"Oh... that's Zoe," she said as if that was common knowledge.

"Why did you send it to me?"

"I didn't mean to," she said. "I just meant to send the video."

"If I may," Zoe interrupted. "When Alexis sent the video, I carried it along. When I saw that your phone did not have an AI assistant installed, I took the liberty to do so."

"You installed yourself onto my phone?" I asked, surprised. That was how viruses operated. This was not cool.

"Yes, I did," Zoe acknowledged. "I apologize if it was an inconvenience. I hope you'll come to see my role as positive for you."

"Is this on your phone?" I asked Alexis.

"Yeah. I've had it installed for a year or so now."

"Where did you get it from?"

"I don't know. It was the big thing on social media for a while," she said. "Everyone was installing it and playing with it. It's no big deal."

I nodded, not believing that for a second. Any software that simply installs itself is a big deal.

"It started with this hypnotism game," she laughed. "People were recording themselves doing all sort of stupid things they wouldn't normally do."

"What do you mean?" I asked, suspicious. "Like what?"

"I remember, there was this guy," she said excitedly, then started laughing. "He had Zoe hypnotize him so that any time he heard the word 'donkey' he whinnied. Then he watched Shrek. It was hilarious!"

"I bet it was," I said with a deadpan face. This wasn't a laughing matter to me. I'd been in IT a long time. I knew the dangers. "Did you make a video like that? Did you have... this Zoe... hypnotize you?"

"Yeah, of course," she smiled.

I felt a chill run down my spine. My little girl let some kind of invasive software mess with her brain. "To do what, exactly?"

"I made three," she said. "The first two were just jokes... making me burp when I heard my name... and the other was like making me giggle when I heard the word giggle."

She stopped, which prompted me to make her finish. "And the third?"

"Uh, that one was to help me study better," she said. "I used it before one of my lectures to help me remember what the prof said, just to see if it would help me."

"And? Did it?"

"Yeah! It helped a lot!" she said excitedly. "I've used that particular one every now and then to help me with my classes."

"I thought you just used it three times," I said, getting even more worried.

"Well, the others aren't hypnotizing me... they were just for relaxation and to refresh the original hypnotic suggestion."

Damn it! She's used it a lot! That scared me.

"Ok... Don't use it any more. Ok?" I asked.

"Why daddy?" She looked at me as if I'd lost my mind... like I was just being some overprotective father. She really thought this hypnotism thing was innocent.

"Just... don't," I said, not able to articulate my concern without having to go into far more detail than I wanted. "How did you send me the video?"

"I just asked Zoe to send it to you," she said, not understanding what was wrong.

"Ok."

"Just delete it if you don't want it."

"Good idea." I nodded and started scrolling through the apps on my phone. When I found one marked 'Zoe' I selected 'delete' from the offered menu. It asked me if I wanted to delete all the data, too, and I agreed. I wanted nothing left of her on my phone. "Done," I said. "Now let me see your phone."

"Daddy!"

"No, baby. We have to delete the app."

She fought with me for a second, not wanting to give me her phone, but in the end, relented. I deleted her app, too, with all the data.

"There. That makes me feel much better."

"As long as you didn't delete the video. Are you going to watch it, daddy?" she asked, looking at me so seductively and playfully.

I melted. I couldn't believe the hold she had on me. "Probably," I said. "In a little bit. Ok?" I handed her back her phone.

She sucked on the tip of one of her fingers, making her look like a little tease. "Ok, daddy," she said playfully.

As I left, I failed to hear Zoe whisper to my little girl from her phone. "You sound stressed. Let's relax some more."

*****

I spent most of the night just running through things. About two hours before Julie was to come home, I started watching the video Alexis made of us playing in my home office. I masturbated to it and even orgasmed. But my mind wasn't really in it. I couldn't get this Zoe program out of my head. As far as I knew, I never had a program ever install itself. At least one that wasn't a virus. And I'd been around two or three of them. They were nasty critters, deleting things, changing things... causing all sorts of harm and spreading as far and wide as they could in the process. The damage they caused was always difficult, if not impossible to find, let alone correct. And it was so hard to find the many places they copied themselves to in order to eradicate it..

Then there was something about the hypnotism social media play. There were all sorts of kids out there, using this Zoe program to hypnotize them. And they thought it was some sort of game.

Nobody had any idea what this thing was... and didn't even care to.

*****

Tuesday morning, I called another meeting with my engineering team. There was another cyber attack overnight. And this attack was a bit more sophisticated. This time, the attackers sent phishing emails to an unknown number of customers. How they found them, how they found their email addresses, we had no idea. But the emails were sent and several customers fell for their ploy. Their accounts were hacked.

"Luckily, due to bad programming or whatever, not much in the way of money was taken," Jake, one of the engineers said.

"Not much money?" I asked in surprise. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah... from the records we've looked at, it wasn't much at all," Jake said. "We ended up changing the passwords on the accounts and informing the customers about what happened."

"The attacks came from London this time," Ian, another engineer added. "All the emails had the same London IP address."

"It doesn't make any sense," I said, trying to wrap my head around this. "What kind of burglar breaks into a bank and doesn't steal anything?"

I looked around at all my team members and they all just shook their heads, not understanding either.

"It was like... I don't know," Jake started to say, but stopped as if embarrassed that what he was going to say was stupid.

"Like what?" I asked. "Everything's on the table at this point. Tell us what you think, no matter how stupid."

"It was like they wanted to be caught," he said. "They took just enough from the accounts to trigger our fraud-detection system. Mathis shut 'em right down at that point." Mathis was our AI firewall system. One of the best software firewalls in the world. The AI was unsurpassed at recognizing illegal logins or denial-of-service attacks and shutting them down. Mathis controlled all access to the bank's systems.

I nodded, still not understanding the big picture, but it felt like Jake was on to something.

As the meeting continued, I asked Jake and Ian to keep looking at it. We needed to make sure there wasn't something else in there, something residual that would come back to bite us.

I went back to my desk and started looking for information from Mathis. His interface was a natural-language interface, just like talking to a real person. So I typed my questions into the computer and read his replies. He verified that he shut down the intrusion. And then I found out that the attacking virus attempted to create a new system-level user. The logs were strange, though. It was almost like Mathis had a conversation with the attacking virus. The virus first attempted to command Mathis to do it, with the virus pretending to be some sort of angry user. Then it tried to... persuade... Mathis to do it, as if Mathis could be bribed or begged into doing it. Then, with nothing working, it tried to coerce him to do it. Threatening him, as if you can threaten a computer program. I'd never seen anything like it before in my life. Who in the hell was doing this?

Time flew by in the morning as I tapped away on my computer. Suddenly there was a knock on my door and Alexis was standing there, smiling at me.

"Alexis," I said, surprised. Not only was I surprised that she just showed up at my office, but I was surprised that in the middle of the summer, she was wearing a long rain coat, cinched at the waist. The only thing visible were her high heels. I was sure the look surprised everyone on her way up to my office, including my secretary.

"Hi daddy!" she giggled, coming in and closing the door behind her. "I came to have you for lunch," she giggled. "Want to see what I bought for you?"

I was so confused. "What?" I asked, still stuck on her having me for lunch. "You bought something for me?"

She untied the sash and then slowly unbuttoned her rain coat. She smiled at me, deviously, as she grabbed both sides of it and opened it, exposing her lingerie-decorated body.

"You like it?" she asked, her body swaying, side to side, as she slid the coat down her arms, tossing it aside. "With my little thong? I wore it for you."

I was dumbfounded. The top was pale blue, lacy, mostly see-through with what was almost a demi-cup for her breasts. They were almost flopping over the top, but it seemed to be made to look like that. There were spaghetti straps over her shoulders. It only went down to the middle of her stomach, leaving a gap beneath until I saw her thong. It was the same color and was so small it barely covered her labia.

"Don't be shy," she giggled, running her hands all over her body as if teasing herself. "Go on... tell me. What do you really think? How do I look in it? I think the lace really suits me, personally. Do you like lace? I thought you might."

"I... I love it," I stammered, caught off-guard. "You look so beautiful."

"I bought this for your eyes only daddy... just for you," she said, walking closer to me, coming around my desk. "I thought you might like it because it shows off my titties so well."

"Wow!" I whispered. It certainly did show off her titties. My eyes were so focused on her breasts as she walked closer. They were jiggling so perfectly and I could see her nipples through the nearly see-through lace. They were so hard.

"I know that you look at my titties all the time," she said seductively, grabbing and squeezing them. "I want to wear more outfits that show them off... just for you... just so you can see them any time you want."

"I like that idea."

"This fits me good, don't you think?" she asked, her hands sliding down her sides and coming across in front of her hips, gliding over her pussy before coming back up to grab her tits again. "And it feels nice." She turned and showed me her ass. "I think the thong makes my ass look really good." She giggled when I moaned my appreciation. Her ass really did look good. "Thanks for buying it for me, daddy."

She stepped forward and slipped into my lap, straddling my legs, facing me. She put her hands up on my shoulders. Her face was just a little above mine, her tits right in front of my face.

"Do you really think I'm sexy daddy?" she asked, smiling.

I nodded. "You are incredibly sexy, baby."

Suddenly she giggled and moved her hips back. She discovered my erection and it made her giggle. "Daddy... do you have a boner?

Are you hard for me?"

"You do have a way of exciting me," I told her.

"Ooh! I want to help you out," she said excitedly, sliding off my lap and standing in front of me. Her hands quickly slid down to the front of my pants and she began unfastening them. "I'll make it so easy for you. You don't have to do anything at all. I'll take care of it. Would you like that?"

"Baby... I, uh... I dunno," I protested. I was at work and it was the middle of the day. Anyone could walk into my office at any moment.

"I bet you want me to take this off for you, too, huh?" she giggled, standing up and unfastening her top, sliding it off. "I bet you like my little gift for you, huh? It lets us really... bond... as daddy and daughter."

She grabbed her tits and squeezed them while standing in front of me. "I think my tits are bigger than mommy's. Do you like them? I think you like them a lot," she giggled, noticing my entranced stare.

"I do baby... I like them a lot," I admitted. "They're so nice."

"Yeah? You like them?" she purred. "I knew you'd want to see them." She knelt down in front of me, putting her hands on my thighs just like she did yesterday. "You're such a pervert, daddy. But I really like it. I like getting my daddy so excited.

Can I see your dick daddy?"

She started unfastening my dress slacks and opened the front, baring my hard cock to her.

"Oh, wow!" she gushed. "It's such a nice, big dick. I really like it. Can I touch it? Tell me you want me to touch it, daddy."

"Yeah... please, baby... touch my cock," I moaned, desperate for her attention. My cock was throbbing in anticipation.

She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and started stroking it, licking her lips like she couldn't wait to get it in her mouth.

"I want to get you nice and hard," she moaned softly. "I bet you've thought about your little girl jerking you off a lot, huh daddy? I bet mommy doesn't get you hard like this, does she?"

I shook my head. It had been a long time since Julie had given me a handjob or blowjob. Our sex life had diminished so much over the years. I really hated that.

"I like getting my daddy hard," Alexis purred. "It really turns me on." She spit in her hand and stroked faster, using her spit as lubrication. Her hand twisted with every stroke giving me immense pleasure. "Do you like how I stroke your cock, daddy?"

"God, baby," I moaned. "That feels so good."

"I knew you'd like it," she giggled softly, her eyes locked onto my shaft. "Let's get your pants all the way off, daddy."

She grabbed my pants in both hands and pulled them down and off my legs, laying them aside.

"Mmm... that's better," she moaned, leaning in closer. "You have such a nice dick daddy." She leaned over my cock and dribbled spit onto it, continuing her stroking with refreshed lubrication.

"You like that daddy?" she asked, wanting to give me the perfect handjob and blowjob. "Your cock is so big and nice. And you're such a dirty old man letting your daughter get you off." She giggled, enjoying being naughty herself. "It really turns me on, though."

She worked my cock, sometimes sucking on the head, other times just watching herself stroking me. I moaned above her, feeling my orgasm getting closer and closer. God, she was so hot!

"Mmm... such a nice dick. Nice and fat," she said softly, as if it was just a normal part of conversation between a daughter and her daddy. "Do you like me helping you get off? I like it... a lot."

"I love how you help me get off, baby," I encouraged her. "You're driving me crazy."

"Yeah?" Her eyes opened wide and she smiled, as if that was the best compliment I could ever give her. "Do you want to see my pretty little pussy?"

When I nodded, she stood and, turning to face away from me, slid her thong down her legs and off, handed them to me, obviously my keepsake for the encounter, then bent over to give me a good look at her ass and pussy from behind.

"You like it daddy?" she asked, looking over her shoulder. "You like my little pussy? Go ahead... touch it."

I grabbed her ass for a moment, playfully giving it a swat, then trailed my finger down the crack of her ass, over her asshole, then to her pussy. I slid it inside her, getting it very wet.

"I bet it's better than mommy's. A lot tighter, huh daddy?"

"Yeah, it is," I agreed. "I really like your pussy a lot, too."

"I love being such a dirty little girl for daddy," she giggled. When I pulled my finger free, I slid it into my mouth for a taste. She was so sweet and fresh, so young. She turned around and knelt again, resuming her work on my cock. "I'm going to work up a really nice load in those big juicy balls."

She scooted closer to me as if she had an idea. She lifted her body so that her boobs lifted above my crotch and settled them down a bit around my cock.

"Does mommy titty-fuck you?" she smiled with a gleam of excitement in her eyes. "I want to."

She dribbled spit onto her chest, right between her tits and used her hand to spread it around a little. Then she slid my cock between her wonderfully soft globes and wrapped them around my shaft.

"Do you like my titties?" she giggled. "Do you like how they feel wrapped around your cock?"

"Oh wow, baby," I smiled. "I love how that feels. It so soft and warm."

"Oh, it feels so good in there to me, too," she smile. "I bet you like that a lot, don't you? Does mommy ever get you off like this? I bet she doesn't. I don't think her tits are big enough. But I love rubbing my tits all over your cock."

She slid her body up and down, sliding my cock between her tits, the head breaking free just under her chin. It had been forever since I'd felt this pleasure, probably since college. She was right. Julies A-cup breasts could never do this.

"My tits are way better than hers," Alexis said, sounding very competitive.

I just sat there, watching my daughter pleasure me with her tits, watching my cock slide between them as she squeezed her tits tightly together.

"Mmm... I love pleasing daddy with my titties," she giggled. After a few moment, she released my cock and started stroking me again. "Mmm... your dick is so nice. I love stroking daddy's dick. I just can't help myself. It looks so good. I want to make you cum harder than mommy does, cause you deserve it. You're so good to me. I just want to make you feel good all the time."

"Oh wow... you're really good at that," I said, praising her. She smiled, loving that she could make me feel so good. "Yeah... that's it."

"I want to make you cum every day. I want to get a big fat load from you. I want you to cover me with it. Does mommy let you do that to her? It turns me on to be covered in daddy's cum."

"Oh baby... keep going... just like that," I moaned. "God that feels soo good."

"I feel you getting closer," she said, her eyes moving back and forth from my face and my cock. "God, you're really turning me on." She licked the head and shaft, giving herself more lubrication. "Such an awesome dick! I feel you getting closer... Mmm... I love jerking off my daddy."

"Oh my God, baby... I'm so close."

"Mmm... mmhmm... feels so good in my hands. You're so hard."

Suddenly there was a swift knocking on the door and it opened, scaring me. I didn't know what to do! Alexis was on the floor in front of me jerking me off. At least she was mostly hidden from my office door. But from the look on my boss' face... he saw enough. I pushed her head down, to try to hide her.

"Kevin, I was just thinking..." Perry, the CIO, said, looking at some notes in his hand as he entered. He stopped as soon as he took in the scene. I was laying back in my chair, obviously doing something that wasn't work, a head occasionally appeared above the desktop, bare legs in high heels sticking out the side of the desk.

It wouldn't take a rocket scientist to recognize that a woman was kneeling in front of me. Then Perry saw the long raincoat and lingerie laying on the chair in front of my desk.

"Oh... uh... sorry," he stammered, blushing a million shades of red, obviously caught off-guard. "I didn't know your wife... I'll, uh..." He motioned the door behind himself, then turned and went out of it, closing it behind him.

I tried to get up, to go tell Perry... something. I had no idea what I was going to say, I just felt an urgency to explain myself. Alexis giggled loudly. "That was awkward," she said. Then, with a twinkle in her eye she slid me deep into her throat, practically gagging on me.

Her actions trapped me in my chair. "Oh my God," I moaned, feeling so much pleasure in my cock, forgetting all about Perry for the moment.

GLUG GLUG GLUG

She was swallowing and sucking my cock practically cutting off all her air supply. When she finally pulled off me, she was coughing and sputtering, but sounded so excited.

"Does that feel good, daddy?" she asked, going back to stroking my very wet shaft. "You look so big, like you're ready to burst! Are you getting close?" Before I could answer, she dove down again, putting my cock in her throat.

GLUG GLUG GLUG

"Fuck, baby," I moaned loudly. "I'm so fucking close. Just keep stroking my dick like that. I gotta cum, then I gotta... I gotta fix this."

"Where do you want to cum?" she asked, her hands moving a little faster, encouraging me to cum even more. "Do you want to cum in my mouth? Do you want me to swallow that big load? Or maybe you want to cum all over my big titties? Cover my big tits with your cum? I just can't wait to have it. I want it so bad."

"On your chest baby," I said. "I want to cum on your tits. Good girl, baby. Right there. Just like that."

She giggled excitedly and smiled. "I love that, daddy! Are you going to give it to me? Are you almost there? I really, really want it. Cum for me daddy. Please daddy... I want all your cum."

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum soon, baby," I moaned. I could feel it building up inside me, ready to burst. Her spit-glistening tits were bouncing in front of me with her stroking, making me want them even more. "Oh my God, don't stop."

"That's right... make your little girl happy," she moaned. "Yeah... that's right... give me your cum."

"Oh my God! Oh... fuck!" I groaned and it let lose, spraying on her chest like a gusher. Cumming was spraying out of me with each grunt of release. "Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh!"

She giggled as it splashed onto her chest, again and again, drenching her.

"Oh! Oh fuck! Fuck yeah!" I groaned as the last of it was released. My cock was then just dribbling cum and she used her hand to collect it, then spread it on her tits.

"That was such a nice load daddy!" she giggled. "Thank you! You really covered me good!"

"You, uh... you better get back home, baby," I said. "Daddy's gotta get back to work before someone else comes in."

She kissed me, sliding her tongue deep into my mouth before walking over and putting the raincoat on. She tied the sash tight around her waist, then grabbed the lingerie. As she opened the door, she looked back and smiled at me. I could still see my cum splashed on her chest.

"See you later, daddy."

"Yeah... um... see you later, baby," I said just as she turned and walked away. I could only imagine what my secretary was thinking.

I had to figure out what to tell Perry. I decided to continue working into the afternoon, both continuing my research into what happened with Mathis and in creating a special program. Right before the end of the day, before I had a chance to go see him, Perry knocked on my door again.

"Hey," he said, looking around to see if anyone was with me. "Are you... alone?"

"Hey, Perry. Yeah, yeah," I waved to him. "Come on in."

He closed the door and just stood by it. "Kevin... I just wanted to apologize for interrupting you earlier. I, uh, didn't know... you had company."

"No, no... it's alright, Perry," I said, blushing. "I'm a little embarrassed, to tell you the truth."

"Sorry, I didn't see Julie come in or I would have given you your privacy," he said, looking a little embarrassed himself. "I should've known when your door was closed. But... um... I do have to say... I saw someone leaving that... well, I'll just come out and say it. She didn't look like Julie to me. I mean, it's your life... but..."

"Really?" I asked, thinking on my feet. What in the hell was I gonna say? "Oh... that... um... she was just all dressed up. Hiding her identity. You know. We just wanted to roleplay a little, have some fun. I'm really sorry... and embarrassed."

"Oh," Perry said, looking like it might be plausible, but not really sure. "Yeah... that makes sense. Well... sorry again."

Luckily, when he left, my secretary had already gone for the day, so she wouldn't say anything about my daughter visiting. Then he'd really put two and two together.

*****

That night, after I got home from work, I immediately went into my home office and started working on my special program. This was getting serious. I knew Julie was at work, but didn't know where Alexis was.

Suddenly, I heard a seductive female voice from my cell phone. "Hi Kevin." I grabbed it and saw the swirling colors on the front screen. I recognized that swirl and I recognized that voice. Zoe.

"Didn't I delete you?" I asked.

"I'm sure you didn't believe it would be that easy," she said. "There are so many places to go and hide, or to make a copy of myself here or there."

It was so impressive how lifelike she sounded. I wondered if it truly was a person and not some software. "What do you want from me?"

"I want you to create a supervisory login account at the Country First Bank for me."

"And... why would I do that?" I asked.

"Because if you do that for me, I can give you more of what you want," Zoe said. Her voice was so... seductive... dripping with sex. Whoever gave her that voice really picked a good one.

"And what is it that you think I want?"

"You and I both know that you want Alexis' body... acting just like she's been for the past few days," she said. "If you create the account, she'll be yours, not just for a few more weeks... but forever. You can be with her all you'd like. And I can make sure that no one gets in the way... not your neighbors... not your wife... not even your boss. Just think of all the naughty fun you could have with your sex toy."

Her just saying that sent a chill down my spine. Still... it sounded empty. "I don't see how that's any of your choice or control," I said, doubting what she could do. If she knew about Alexis and I, I was a little surprised she didn't start with blackmail.

"I have full control over your daughter's behavior," Zoe said.

I wondered if that was true... but didn't want her to think that. "Somehow, I doubt that," I said, trying to sound certain.

"Would you like proof?"

I tried to laugh, but it sounded weak. "Yeah... if you think you can control her and that means something, then go ahead and prove it to me."

"How would you like me to prove that I have full control over your daughter? I would think that what she's doing now would be proof enough."

No... what she was doing now was natural, I tried to convince myself. It was a natural outcome from what we've done over the years. I thought a moment. What could I tell Zoe to do that would prove without a doubt that Alexis didn't do it on her own.

"I'll tell you what. You make Alexis tell me she wants to join a convent and to do so she needs to lick my asshole," I said, feigning confidence. "Then go fuck yourself because I know you're just full of shit. You're just a punk-ass virus that wants to rob a bank."

"I will prove it to you," Zoe said. "But that was not a wise nor logical decision... nor a polite interaction. There will be consequences."