Kafka nuzzled into Bella's cleavage sleepily, his arms tightening around her waist. "My sweet little, Bella..." He murmured, his voice thick with contentment. "...You took Daddy's seed so well." His hand slowly rubbed her tummy, feeling the fluid slosh inside.
Feeling her father's warm touch on her, Bella smiled drowsily, her eyes drifting shut as Kafka's hand gently caressed her delicate body. She felt so safe and loved, wrapped up in his strong arms. Her stuffed belly gurgled again, and she let out a soft, happy sigh.
"Mmm♡~...Daddy♡~"
But just as Bella thought everything was over and she was about to drift off into a blissful sleep with a look of satisfaction on her face, she suddenly felt a familiar hardness pressing against her thigh.
Harden~
Her eyes fluttered open in surprise as she realised Kafka's cock was stiffening once again, nestling firmly against her soft skin.
"D-Daddy?...Why is your p-penis becoming harder again?"