Sinception

F4M, Script Offer, Incest, Father/Daughter, Dream, “Daddy, you have to do deeper…”

A daughter becomes the girl of her father’s dreams to rescue him from a coma.

Dad, you have to wake up.

No, this isn’t a dream. I mean, yes, it is a dream. But I’m not. I’m real. I’ve inserted myself into your unconscious mind to try to get you to wake up. You’ve been in a coma for months, and the doctors said you should have woken up, but you haven’t. They said you were trapped in a memory. But they found a way to send someone into your mind, to help you find your way out of it. To wake up, and come back to me and the rest of the family. Of all the family, and the others they’ve tested, I’m the only one whose brain waves were close enough to yours to make this work.

No, I won’t leave, Daddy. I just got here. I need to find out why you won’t wake up. Maybe it’s because you’re dreaming you’re in your bedroom. Maybe if we left this room…

<pause>

But the door won’t open. Let me check the window.

Wait, the door is opening. Quick, Daddy, let’s…

It’s… it’s me. Teenage me.

<gasp> Oh God… you’re dreaming about that night. I’m sorry, Daddy. I came home from a party drunk, and… and… well, you know the rest. I came in, and I offered myself to you. I don’t know what I was thinking. But you turned me down, just like you turned her down, and sent us back to our room. Things… things weren’t quite the same after that. I was mad at you. Mad at myself. I moved out that week, and we grew apart. But after a few years you got sick, and… well, here we are. You’re stuck in this coma, reliving that awful moment when I spoiled things between us.

But don’t you see, Daddy? You’re stuck in a loop. You keep denying me, and reliving the dream of that moment over and over again. We need to break the cycle. You can’t turn her down again.

You… you can’t turn me down.

It’s not that I’m still interested in you. It was just the alcohol that night, and some stupid thoughts. But this is just a dream, Daddy. What we do here isn’t real. It’s not like it would be real incest. And it’s what we need to do to get you out of here. At least I think it is. It’s not like it could make things worse.

No, I told you you can’t deny me again. Not after you’ve been in this coma for so long, and I’ve worked so hard to rescue you. And the way they put me in here does give me some power over your dream. I can make your pajamas disappear with just a thought, and my clothes as well. Sorry, but it has to be done. And I can make you hard as well with just my mind. I… I guess in the real world, the real you is getting an erection now, too. The doctors and the scientists are probably wondering what’s going on.

Don’t try to run away, Daddy. The door is closed now, and I made your feet stuck to the ground. But let me help convince you to stay. I fully intended to start with a blowjob that night, and I might as well go through with it now. Maybe that’s all that is needed to wake you up. Even if we were awake, a blowjob isn’t that big of a deal. A dream blowjob is even less. So please… just let me do this. Let me suck your cock, Daddy.

<improv blow job>

Okay, Daddy… don’t fight it. Don’t fight cumming in my mouth. I wouldn’t swallow a guy in the real world, but I’ll swallow for you now. So just cum in my mouth, please…

<improv swallowing>

I’m sorry, Daddy… that didn’t seem to work. We’re both still stuck in the dream.

No, don’t panic. I moved us to the bed. Just let me stroke your cock, making you hard again. I could make you hard again with a thought, but this is better, isn’t it? My soft hand, moving up and down your shaft. It’s all slick with my saliva, so it glides up and down it so easily.

No, it’s okay Daddy. I put your hand there. Just do what comes naturally. Run your fingers over me. You can blame it on me controlling the dream, if you want…

<moan> Yes, just like that. touch my clitoris, Daddy. And feel how wet I’ve become. I was so wet when I came to you that night. I ended up going back to my room after you turned me down, and cried, and masturbated. Now you’re masturbating me. You… you can put your fingers in me if you want.

<moan> Yes, like that. All the way in, Daddy… finger my pussy, please. I’ll keep jerking you off. You can even put another finger in. Please, put another finger in…

<moan> Mmm… keep doing that… that feels so good. And it’s not real. It’s not real, Daddy. No matter what it feels like. So don’t feel guilty. Because we have to do more. We have to break the cycle.

Sorry, that was me again. I put you on your back, and me kneeling over you. I knew you might resist, but now I’m over you, and we’re almost doing it anyway. You don’t have to do anything, Daddy. You can just lie there while I do this to you, so you don’t have to feel guilty. It’s all make-believe anyway. It’s no more real than the dreams I had about you as a girl. So don’t resist, Daddy. Don’t turn me down again. I have to save you. And if you don’t fuck me, neither of us are getting out of here.

I’ve got the tip in, Daddy. And surprise… I restored my virginity. It is a dream, after all. And I was a virgin when I offered myself to you back then. So… it only seems right. I think it may be needed for this to work anyway. So… here we go.

<moan as entered>

There. Don’t feel bad, Daddy. We need to do this. And it’s just a dream. Just a dream… It’s your dream cock inside of my dream pussy… my dream body moving up and down over your dream body.

Maybe… maybe you could put your dream hands on my dream breasts?

<moan> Okay, Daddy. I’m going to fuck you good now. But only because I have to. I’m not that confused young girl anymore. I’m not drunk this time. I’m older, and more responsible. I’m only fucking you in a dream because it’s to save you.

<moan>I’m going to rock my hips back and forth on you a little, as I move up and down. I meant to fuck you good that night, Daddy, even if I had no experience. So I have to try my best now. And I’ve learned a few tricks since those days. Sorry, I’m sure you don’t want to hear that about your little girl. Especially as you’re having sex with her. Sorry, dream sex…

<moan> It’s okay to enjoy it, Daddy. We have to enjoy it. Look how hard I’m working to enjoy it. Look at how tight my pussy is around your cock. Look at the sweat running down my body, mingling with yours.

<moan> Oh, Daddy… fuck your little girl. Fuck her like you should have fucked her on that night, long ago. Then I wouldn’t have had to leave… then you might never have gotten sick, because I would have been there to take care of you. I wanted to take Mom’s place, in your life, and in your bed. To replace her pussy with mine. You should have chosen me…

<moan> No, I’m just saying that’s what should have happened. I’m through with that infatuation, Daddy. I’m only bouncing up and down on your cock now because I think it’s the only way to save you. You were right back then… this should never happen in the real world, no matter how good it feels. A daughter shouldn’t fuck her father. And we aren’t… it’s all a dream. A dream come true.

<moan> Now cum in me, Daddy. In dream me. It’s okay, it’s just a dream. I would have had your baby then, but we don’t need to worry about it now. Not if we get out of this dream. But you have to cum in me. I would have insisted on it back then. I would have begged, or pleaded, or whined. But I’m on top now anyway, and I control the dream. So… cum in your little girl…

<improv to orgasm>

Daddy? Are you still there? It’s getting dark…

<pause>

Are you okay, Daddy?

No, I’m fine. Great, really.

Yes, I know I’m still on you. Give me a minute to explain, Daddy.

We’re not in the dream any more.

Look around. This isn’t your room. It’s the hospital.

We’re… we’re still fucking because while dream us were fucking, real us were fucking, too. I was only partially in the dream, and partially out here. The more sexual it became, the closer you came to waking, and you even started moving. So I… I went with it. It was weird, fucking you in the dream and in real life at the same time. But even the scientists said it was necessary. Or maybe they just wanted to see us fuck.

Um, I’m still on you just to make sure you don’t fall back asleep again. Or something like that. But… you seem awake now, so…

Sorry, Daddy. We really did have sex. But we had to. And it worked. You can’t really argue with results.

So, a whole bunch of scientists and doctors are going to be in soon. It’s safe to say they saw everything. But it’s okay. The important thing is that you’re back in the real world. And we’ve reconciled, I guess.

You’re going to be weak, Daddy. It’s going to take you a while to get your strength back. But don’t worry.

I’m going to be here, day and night, to take care of you. I think I’ll even move back home, so that I can be your very special nurse.