Reuben laid back, letting his mind wander as he listened to the orchestra on his turntable. It had been an eventful couple of days, there was no question. He never could figure out just how he was talked into what he'd done. He'd never imagined himself capable of the things he'd done. As he listened to the strings interplay with the brass, he tried to think back to what exactly had happened. It had all started with that trip to the city last week. It had been an uneventful day; he went there to do his shopping, as did most people where he lived. He also went to visit his cousin, who volunteered for various charities. This cousin met him at the store one day. "Reuben, hey!" "Oh hi, Seth." "Listen, I seriously need your help." "I'll do what I can." "Well, you know how you said you and Hugh were thinking of having a kid?" "Yeah, we'd been talking ab... I see where this is going." "You don't have to decide now, but at the very least she needs a place to stay this weekend. The shelter's full and there's nowhere else I can take her. I know you have a spare room." "How old is she?" "She's 11. She can mostly take care of herself, she just needs some shelter." Reuben sighed, resigned to what was going to happen. "Fine. What's her name?" "Natalia. Natalia Belmund. We rescued her off the street about three months ago. She's only just learned how to read. She hasn't adjusted to life off the streets, so be careful. Thanks so much for doing this for me." "You know what they say about blood and water." "I'll bring her by tomorrow. I hope you'll give her a good welcome." The next day came seemingly very quickly. It was a small house, and Hugh and Reuben shared a bedroom. There was another one that they kept for guests, more out of tradition than anything. Who knew it would actually be used? The door knocked. "Reuben! Door!" Hugh shouted, as he would whenever he couldn't get it himself. Reuben sighed and opened the door. Sure enough, there was seth, and holding his hand was a young catgirl, blonde hair in twintails, green eyes looking out of a face covered in tan fur, wearing a green one-piece dress, an ankh around her neck, and a suitcase in her hand. "Reuben, meet Natalia. Say hi to him, Nat." The girl smiled. "Hey there, Mr. Poe!" Reuben put on a smile. He was a little uncomfortable around cubs, but he was doing a good thing, after all. He squatted down a bit to be at eye level with her. "Hello, Natalia. I'm sure we'll have a good time this weekend. Your room's down that hall, door on the right. The bathroom's the door straight ahead. Go ahead and unpack." Natalia nodded and ran off. Reuben turned to Seth. "Any medical stuff I should know? Allergies, that kind of thing?" "No allergies, and by some miracle, she's disease-free." Reuben cocked his head. "Disease...?" Seth looked away and cleared his throat. "Street life isn't pleasant... anyway, I have to get back to the shelter. Let's see if Natalia's all settled." They went down the hall to the room. Some nice clothes Natalia had been given were being put in the closet and dresser. "Man, I haven't had a real bed in forever. This is gonna be great!" Seth smiled. "Okay, Nat, I'm going to go back to the shelter. You have fun with Mr. Poe and Mr. Stephens, okay?" Natalia beamed. "Hey, no problem. This is going to be the high life, living here!" Seth took his leave, leaving only Natalia and Reuben in the same room. "Is there anything you need, Natalia?", he asked. "I'm good for now." "Okay, Hugh- er, Mr. Stephens is cooking supper. I'm going to see how he's getting on with it. I'll call you when it's ready." "I ain't going nowhere." Reuben left, heading for the kitchen. Sure enough, Hugh's pulling the pan of manicotti out of the oven. "So, what's the tyke like?" Hugh asked. Reuben shook his head. "Just having a bed and a room to herself is high living for her." "Well, she's going to like this, especially my patented awesome veggie marinara sauce!" Reuben cracked a smile. "Yeah, she will." A ding rang out. "That's the bread," said Hugh, "why don't you go and get her?" Reuben did just that, walking down the hall. He heard some odd noises, though, so he walked silently to the door and pushed it open just a crack to look in on her. Natalia blushed. She wished she didn't get these urges every so often, but at least now with a room of her own she could take care of things herself, no worrying about someone coming in and either ruining things or... she didn't finish that thought, instead closing her eyes as she placed a hand on her flat chest, her other one busy under her skirt. This Mr. Poe had been very handsome, and the way he was so genteel to her... she couldn't help herself. She tried to supress herself, keep her moans quiet. The feelings she enjoyed so much started building, untill she bit down on her fist to keep from squealing as her panties got wet, her back arching. Then she fell back on the bed and panted, then opened her eyes, seeing Mr. Poe at the door. She grinned a naughty grin as she panted. "Did you enjoy watching me, Mr. Poe?" Reuben went beet red under his facial fur. He choked, grabbing a book and holding it a certain way as he opened the door. "J-just wanted to tell you supper's ready..." "Ooh, I can't wait!" She started to get up, but stopped when Reuben raised a hand. "Change your panties first," he stammered. "Hamper's in the bathroom." Natalia nodded and got a fresh pair from the dresser. As she passed him, she said to him in a low voice, "Don't worry. You'll get some if you want it." Having nicely affected Reuben's poor psyche, she went to change, and he went to the table. As they all sat and ate at the table, Reuben's mind raced. Just what had this girl gone through to act like this? The "disease-free" comment from Seth came floating back. Just what was she doing on the streets to live? Other thoughts filled his head, thoughts he dare not think. "Reuben!" Hugh's voice shook him out of his thoughts. "Huh? What?" "What is it your sister does again? Some kinda doctor?" He nodded. "Psychologist. Very well regarded." Natalia could probably use her help, he thought. Still, his sister was far enough away that only visits were on the menu. He reminded himself to eat. There was no need for him to know. "Hey, that's a pretty necklace you have," said Hugh. "Where'd you get that?" "Oh, this?" Natalia asked. "The guys I rolled with. It's their symbol. We have to have it on us at all times. They make sure, too." She put her fork down and stood on the chair, then turned her back to them and raised her dress. "See? Nice ink, right?" Hugh and Reuben both blushed. Just above her tail was the same symbol in tattoo form, framed by two wavy lines suggesting wings. Like a tramp stamp. "My word," Hugh says astonished as Natalia sits back down, "you meant to tell me you were in a gang?" She nodded blithely. "You could call it that, yeah. I was the entry girl. I got through locked doors, windows, whatever and let the rest in. I was the best, too." As she talked about her past, everyone finished their plates. Hugh took them all up, as Natalia ran off to wash her hands. "I'll take care of the dishes," Hugh told Reuben. "Go and make sure she settles in bed, won't you?" Reuben sighs and nods. "I'm feeling pretty tired," Hugh continued, "So once I finish clearing up I'm going straight to bed. Meet you there, love." Reuben made his way to her room. She wasn't there. Her clothes were, though. He then heard the shower in the bathroom. At the same time, he heard a yelp. He dashed in and opened the door. "Is everything alright, Natalia?" he asked as he watcher her latch onto her legs. "W-water! I c-can't do it! Aaaahhh..." She looks up at him, tears in her eyes. "W-water scares me... I don't know why." He gently pats her. "It's alright. Water won't hurt you. Go ahead in, I'll be right here." She sniffled. "I... I don't want to do it alone..." Reuben sighed. There was nothing for it, was there? He stripped his clothes off, letting them fall to the floor. He took her hand. "Come on, you'll be safe with me in there." And the two of them got under the warm cascading water of the showerhead. "See? It's just like rain, only nice and warm. Nothing to worry about." Natalia starts to calm down. "Thanks, Mr. Poe. You're in here with me, so I can handle it." Her smile becomes a leer as she looks up and down his naked body. "Wow, you *are* nice..." Reuben pointedly tries to ignore her as he undoes her twintails and lathers her up with soap. "Mmmh, you have nice hands," she continues, seeming to enjoy his embarassment. "Did you see my birthmark? It's right down here." She points to her groin. After she's rinsed, he looks down. Sure enough, down on her pubic region is a little star. "Wow, you must really like what you see, Mr. Poe!" Her comment snaps him out of it, and he looks at himself and realizes in horror that he's fully erect. How is this girl getting him hot and bothered like this? She's half his age! He further is shocked when the waif takes his dick in her hands, massaging it like a seasoned pro. "Don't worry, I know how to deal with this." Reuben surrendered. Nothing in his experience prepared him for this. What could he do? Things would get bad if he tried to stop her, so he just gave up and placed a hand on her head as she started licking his tip. "Mmmhh... N-Natalia..." As she took his tip into her small mouth, the wrongness started to melt away from him, turning instead to lust. After sucking it for a little while, she pulled off, stroking his rod with one hand while massaging his testes with the other. "I just wanted to show you how thankful I am. Wanted to do something to return the favor. Do you like it?" "Yes. It feels amazing." "I've been doing this for three years now. I've gotten really good at it." She takes him back in, and he's amazed at how she's able to take his entire length down her throat. Could it be she had no gag reflex? "N-Natalia... I can't hold back..." She pulled off, jerking him with her hand now. "Do it, Mr. Poe. Cum on my face. Get some on my chest too." She opened her mouth wide. Finally, with a subdued cry he came, first a torrent in her mouth, then a stream plastering her face, and a final one coating her chest. She closed her mouth and swallowed, licking her lips. "You even taste good. I'm such a lucky girl." They finished showering. Over the next week this kind of thing happened each night. Finally, though, Natalia was able to shower by herself. Reuben found a note, saying to come to her room. There she was, waiting for him. "I heard you talking to Seth," she said. "You're really going to adopt me?" "Mmhmm. Just finished the last of the paperwork. You're now Natalia Belmund Poe." "That's great!" she hugged him. "So," Reuben said, "what did you want to see me for?" She closed the door, then laid back on the bed. "I wanted to thank you for helping me get over my fear of water. We've done things in there, and knowing how much you liked all that, well..." she raised her dress, showing no panties. "You can have me. I want to give myself to you." Hugh didn't live with Reuben, not yet, so Hugh was back at his own flat. Reuben nodded. "Okay. You sure?" She slipped off the dress. "Come, Mr. Poe..." He took his pants off. "No Natalia, don't call me that any more. I'm your father now. Call me... call me Daddy..." He climbed onto the bed, aligning his member to gently touch his newly adopted daughter's moist lips. "Mmh, okay... stick it in... Daddy..." Gone was any kind of hesitation. He was sure he wouldn't fit, but he knew Natalia, despite being half his age, was far more experienced than him. It slid in. As Natalia moaned, he gazed in amazement at how she took him balls deep with barely any effort. And she was so tight! "You okay?" "Yes! Oooh... Now fuck me, Daddy..." He started to move, her tight walls massaging him, making him feel utterly amazing. As he pumped her, he looked at her body, the way her twintails were on the bed, every detail just turning him on more. "Daddy... I'm close." Already? It didn't seem like they'd been doing this long. "Me too, honey..." "Aaahhh... l-let's cum together then...! Nnnhhhh...!" And father and daughter cried out as they both orgasmed, Reuben filling Natalia full of his warm, thick seed. Reuban sat in the music room, listening to the music, looking back on all of this. He couldn't believe how much his life had changed. Finally, Natalia's head came up, her mouth full. She climbed on his lap and kissed him, sharing the taste with her Daddy.