Note: This is a translation of a French story of the same name, as I want others to see the story, I felt the need to translate it and change the characters from human to furries and even sprinkle some original concept here and there. Please let me know if you want more of this in the near future, and I’ll be glad to do it. My Daughter is Driving me Crazy Original Story: Bernis Translated: Doggy98 For a few months now I had no relationship with Linda my wife, she had just turned 30 and after 15 years together, there was no longer any attraction between us, and we did not share anything in common, besides the love we brought to our 10-year-old daughter Emma. We’ve still slept in the same bed but we had not had sex together for over a year and I’m about to reach the point of going crazy. Sure, for a domestic cat like me, we shouldn’t have to worry and control our heat, unlike others, but once you have gone a year without sex, it takes a toll on you, but I can’t cheat on my wife, what would my own daughter say? I try to talk things with my wife, but it was no use, no matter what I tried she wasn’t the same when we first got together and got married. She used to be so caring always smiling and wasn’t afraid to tell me anything, but as they say, appearance could be deceiving. I know the other real reason she doesn’t want sex with me anymore, she was seeing someone else, an affair. Something I wish didn’t happen, but it is. I found out about it when she was at work and my daughter was at school I found her phone and saw a bunch of text message from a guy. They were obviously flirting with each other, and the most recent one was talking about the amazing sex they had last night. Now you might think this would make a guy mad or angry or at the very least hurt, but I felt nothing, almost like I’ve seen this coming from a mile away. I knew my wife the longest, once she got bored with something, she wants to do something new and exciting. I knew this, but I didn’t think it would come to a point where she would not only have sex with another person, but she would lie and hide that fact from her own daughter and from me. So I had two choices here, either I could stay and just act like nothing's wrong and just deal with it, or I can move out of the house and live someplace out. I didn’t want to have a divorce, at least not yet. If there was one thing that was good about our marriage and that was Emma. Ever since birth, I’ve always made sure I have enough time to take care of her, play with her, confront her, and just be there and watch her grow up. How would she take it if daddy moved out of the house, but I also didn’t want her to see me becoming more depressed and started asking questions. Imagine how much it would affect her if she found out the truth about her own mother, plus too I know sooner or later Linda would ask me to move out anyway and file for a divorce, so to save her the trouble, I went and found a studio not too far from the house to too far from Emma’s school. I figure this was perfect. So I placed an offer and I was accepted. I texted my wife about it and received a reply asking me… Linda: Will you be moving tomorrow? Like I said I wasn’t surprised by her reaction. That just confirmed that he just wanted me out of the picture so she could have her boyfriend all to herself. I replayed saying I would, but I also ask her about Emma, how will she take this news? I replied… Linda: Have her stay at our place over the weekends and on holiday. I know she always spends more time with you than she does with me anyway. I thought it wasn’t a bad idea and agreed. To be honest, I was really relieved that I would be away from all of this and would still have my daughter too, but how would she handle the news? When I came to get her that evening at school and explained to her what’s happening, to my surprise she was happy for me. I saw no tears and to it like an adult. She just said… Emma: I want you to be happy, Daddy and would love to spend all my weekends and holidays with you. So I took her to the studio I’m living at. She looked around and loved it. It’s a very nice building with a good bathroom and while the living room isn’t very big, it’s still functional. Emma turned to me and ask: Emma: So where are we going to sleep? Dad: You can sleep with me, right on the sofa. Then something strange happened. I swore I saw Emma blush bright crimson red, but I just thought she was a bit embarrassed that she had to sleep with her father, but what’s even weirder is that I started to get an erection just by looking at her! Dad (Thinking): What’s happening!? She’s my daughter! After that evening, I started to think about my reaction. Again I haven’t gotten laid in a year, so why am I thinking about my daughter like that? Is it because she resembles my wife? Or is something different? I never thought of my daughter as just my perfect little daughter. Sure she has the same white fur and same looks as Linda, but she definitely doesn’t have all of her traits or personality that she has. Is it also because she’s not a girl anymore, but I’m now seeing her as a woman? No that can’t be, I mean sure she can act and has some smarts of an adult woman, but she’s still just a little kitten, but then why did she blush the way she did when I told her that she’ll be sleeping with me? The more I thought about it the more I notice my erection started to come back again and now I began to worry about how this Saturday night will end with us, especially with her sleeping with me on the sofa. Saturday arrived and Linda was at the front door with Emma. I could tell she was very excited to be alone in the house with her new lover. She didn’t even ask where our daughter was going to sleep at. It’s like we didn’t really matter with her. Anyway, I picked up Emma and drove away to our new house. Our daughter was wearing a long light floral dress that matched her fur. I notice that she even wore a bra strap. Although she’s still a kitten, I have noticed that her chest is starting to grow. I thought the weekend was going to be normal and I was just overreacting earlier, but man was I wrong. Throughout the evening, Emma started to become flirtatious with me and she didn’t hesitate to wear anything, but panties in the house. Now her being somewhat naked, wasn’t new to me. She would sometimes do that during the summer where it gets too hot, but again at that time, I just saw her as a kitten, but now seeing her like this, my erection was slowly starting to come back. We took a trip to the supermarket to buy a few things. She grabbed my arm the whole time and was having all sorts of fun. God, that smile of hers, how can any Dad not fall for that cute smile? We ended up having some McDonald’s for lunch as she was letting me a story about her best friend and a guy that was trying to flirt with her. Emma: I felt something was off about him, but she just ended up falling for the guy. Dad: What do you mean something was off? Emma: It just felt like he just wanted her so he can look cool. I don’t think it’s going to work out between them. Dad: You be surprised some relationship blossom when you least expect it. Emma: Yeah and some breakups happen when you least expect it too. I looked at my daughter. It seems something was troubling her. Dad: Sweetheart, what’s wrong? Emma: N-Nothing. I’m just glad I get to spend time with you, really. Dad: Come on, something on your mind. If it’s a secret I won’t tell. Emma: … … Does it bother you, daddy? Dad: What does? Emma: About mother, cheating on you? I nearly spit out my pop. Dad: … … H-how…? Emma: I just knew. I’ve noticed the way mom would look at other men versus how she looks at you. Dad: … Emma: I also saw her talking to her new boyfriend and I just had the feeling something was wrong. She would move farther and farther away from you. … and from me. Dad: … Emma: That’s why you move into this studio. You couldn’t handle the cold treatment she gave you, is that right? Dad: … *sigh* You’re right on the money, sweetie. I just don’t get it. I mean we’ve been together for 15 years and I always thought she loved us. I mean, I know she also helped raise you, but I guess I picked the wrong woman to be my wife and to be your mother. I’m not too upset about the affair itself, I’m more upset that she would do it behind our backs and lie to us, that’s what hurts me the most! Emma: Daddy… Dad: But please understand. I didn’t want to do this either. I didn’t want to move out, because of you. I didn’t want you to be hurt by what your mother did or to the fact that I was moving out, but I also didn’t want you to see me upset or in a depressed state, I wanted to be strong for you, because if your mother is not going to give a damn about you or me, then I will! I love you too much for something to happen to both of us. Emma: … I love you too, daddy. More than I love mother. You’re always there for me, and I want to be here with you, too. I looked at her, those eyes of determination and that face, it made me forget all the troubles I had previously and it also made me realize that she’s more than a daughter to me. We were getting exhausted so we returned home and Emma was in the bathroom taking a shower. She returned an hour later with just her towel. She looked wonderful. I think she caught me staring at her for too long. Emma: Something you like, daddy? Dad: Yeah, I like my beautiful daughter. She just laughed and said she was going to chat with her best friend on the phone. I turned on the TV and thought about what happened at McDonald’s with us. The way she looked at me, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. On the one hand, I was so proud of her to say that, I wanted her to say that to me. It shows that she trusted me and wants to be there for me like I am for her. On the other hand, I’m feeling something different for my daughter, the kind that normally a father shouldn’t feel towards their daughter. At first, I thought it was just the heat and lust talking, but whenever I hang out with her, I feel relaxed, I can laugh with her, talk with her, and she would actually listen and talk to me as well, something that was missing from my own wife. Am I, actually falling for my own daughter? And not just lusting for her, but actually loving her as if she were my own lover? If that’s true, then does she feel the same towards me? That would explain the blushing and the looks on her eyes, but again that could just be concise, but it’s possible. Of course, I nearly forgot about the sleeping arrangements. She’ll be with me on the sofa, will I be able to control myself and act like a reasonable daddy? I notice the erection was still there, from this morning. I figure now is a good time to take care of it, as long as she was in the bathroom. I’ll figure out what to do later. Author’s Note: Thanks for reading this, please let me know how this is turning out for you guys and if you want to see more. Also, let me know if there’s anything that can improve with my work for later. Also, don’t forget to credit the original story, the link will be in the description below.