Progress Report #2: Shutdown

UPDATE: Apparently google reversed its decision to drop explicit content! So, I'll be stickin' around, it seems.

Well, here's progress report number two. Some positive developments, first:

I've finished the first draft of Daddy'd Home Ch. 8! It's about 7000 words at the moment, but that tends to change in the rewriting. I think I'll probably be able to get a finished version done by the end of next week, barring unforeseen shenanigans. When this is done, there'll only be 2 more chapters in the main Daddy's Home storyline before I start the next big multi-chapter saga, the identity of which my patrons are currently voting on. If you want to cast your vote before it's too late, support my patreon! Even as little as $1 gets you a vote on what comes next!

I've also finally formalized how requests and commissions work with me, which you can check out here. It's even got a list, which I'll be updating with the current positions of existing requests and commissions, so you can keep an eye on the line ahead of your request/commission and see how progress is going. If you want to make a request or commission, drop me a line!

Now onto the bad news: On March 23, blogger will no longer allow explicit content. Which means in a little less than a month, this place is gonna disappear off the face of the internet. I'm looking around to see what I can do to find a new place to post my filthy, filthy smut, preferably somewhere where I can mention a sixteen-year-old in a story and not end up with the FBI knocking on my door. It's an elusive target, to be certain. Anyways, I just want to let you know to keep your eyes open. I'll be sure to post where this stuff will end up before the big day comes.

I'll still be posting my work around, I'm still on Hentai Foundry and Literotica, if all else fails.

Daddy's Home Ch. 7

Ch. 7; The Faithful One

[Pre-Story Bit]
Greetings, my faithful readers! It's finally out, the full version of chapter 7! It's been a while since I posted a full chapter, but hopefully you won't hold that against me, and I hope you enjoy it! I know some people have definitely been looking forward to seeing this chapter, and I like to think their faith and support's gonna pay off.
As always, I'm amazed by all the support of my work. Daddy's Home actually managed to break into Hentai Foundry's top 10 popular stories, which is kinda mind-blowing. [redacted]Thanks for reading!
[/Pre-Story Bit]

Richard emerged from his daughter’s bedroom, gently pulling the door closed behind him. Through the narrowing crack, he gave one last look to the lewd scene he left behind, two incredible teenaged beauties, splayed out over the bed in a tangle of stocking-clad legs, arms, and massive, heaving, cum-splattered tits, mewling and moaning softly with pleasure as they slowly recuperated. The door closed with a soft click, leaving Rich standing alone in the hallway. He was completely nude, his thickly-muscled body glistening with sweat, his titanic shaft hanging between his thighs, dangling nearly a foot long in front of churning, apple-sized cum-canisters.

Something strange was going on. And while he couldn’t say having teenagers throw themselves at him was exactly ‘normal’, that wasn’t what was bothering him. Or rather, not bothering him. He’d cum countless times in the last 24 hours, infinitely more than he had in years, and often only after ten or twenty minutes of rough, strenuous fucking. He’d out-fucked three teenagers in their peak, his own daughter twice. He should be a wreck by now. He’d been a wreck after rearranging his den last month. But instead of the aches he was becoming unpleasantly familiar with, his muscles were… revitalized. He felt easily ten years younger, and his thick slabs of muscle burned with the exertion, but it was a good burn, like after a satisfying workout. It didn’t weigh him down, instead, it filled him with energy. His mighty cock gave a lurch between his legs. Even that was feeling the benefits of this… vigor. The more he fucked, the faster he seemed to recover. By the fourth time he’d come in Anna, he wasn’t even starting to soften between rounds.

Daddy's Home Ch. 7 [Preview]

Chapter 7: The Faithful One [Preview]

[Pre-story bit]
Hello, my faithful readers! It's been a while, I know, but I promise I'm not totally dead. Thanks for keepin an eye on the blog during the long, long wait for more chapters, and I hope you'll keep watching for more! 
On a slightly more pertinent note, this chapter is just a preview for now. I know it's not the nicest thing to do, but you won't have to wait long, at least. In a week, I'll take this down and put up the full version. [redacted]
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[preview]
Richard emerged from his daughter’s bedroom, gently pulling the door closed behind him. Through the narrowing crack, he gave one last look to the lewd scene he left behind, two incredible teenaged beauties, splayed out over the bed in a tangle of stocking-clad legs, arms, and massive, heaving, cum-splattered tits, mewling and moaning softly with pleasure as they slowly recuperated. The door closed with a soft click, leaving Rich standing alone in the hallway. He was completely nude, his thickly-muscled body glistening with sweat, his titanic shaft hanging between his thighs, dangling nearly a foot long in front of churning, apple-sized cum-canisters.

Something strange was going on. And while he couldn’t say having teenagers throw themselves at him was exactly ‘normal’, that wasn’t what was bothering him. Or rather, not bothering him. He’d cum countless times in the last 24 hours, infinitely more than he had in years, and often only after ten or twenty minutes of rough, strenuous fucking. He’d out-fucked three teenagers in their peak, his own daughter twice. He should be a wreck by now. He’d been a wreck after rearranging his den last month. But instead of the aches he was becoming unpleasantly familiar with, his muscles were… revitalized. He felt easily ten years younger, and his thick slabs of muscle burned with the exertion, but it was a good burn, like after a satisfying workout. It didn’t weigh him down, instead, it filled him with energy. His mighty cock gave a lurch between his legs. Even that was feeling the benefits of this… vigor. The more he fucked, the faster he seemed to recover. By the fourth time he’d come in Anna, he wasn’t even starting to soften between rounds.