She feels more than lucky, but blessed!

Author note: Stacy can't hear Ginger speaking. I could explain or write that in context better. I decided the easiest way is to just give you this note and then let you hear what Ginger is saying, with the knowledge that Stacy has no clue Stacy's POV (Since it was requested. Uh, here ya go you degenerates!)

Hmm. Such a pretty kitty. Aaaa.... that tickles, but feels so good. Chrissy! Your sooo frisky today! Well, I guess American short hair tabby's are.... aaaa. "MMmmhhhnnn. Chrissy, why are you licking momma's pussy?" I asked.

Right.. this is a dream. I shouldn't overthink it too much. I began rubbing behind her ears. Such a good little kitty. She rolled around and pawed at my arm and missed once but her claw almost grazed my boob. "Eee! Careful! Momma is.. sensitive!"

She brought her paw back to her nose sniffing. Right, cats had glands in there paw pads. So, she probably probably could detect my presence on her, but once she sniffed it, she flipped over to her feet and began climbing towards me. She pushed me down! Whatttt. "Chrissy! When did you get sooo heavy!" Ggggggrrrruuuumble.

Her belly grumbled and she laid a bit flat on my belly and began nuzzling my breast. EEeeeeep! Mnnggggghhhhn. "Aaah...aaaa," I moaned. I could feel the little tingling sensation of my milk releasing. It felt.... soooo good. But.... Chrissy was a cat. Cats... can't nurse off human... right. Hmm. I remember now. Trish told me. Dream.

I was a hard working mom! I don't know why this was.... mmmm fuuuck why Chrissy, your foot paw, right in my pussy. I looked down, and.. huh, it looked more like a knee but... how would a cat knee... dream... I'm dreaming. Everything thing to just glaze over. "Be careful bebe. I guess, if it is this is just a dream," I thought as I reached down and began petting my pussy cat.

She started purring and kneading me right under my breast as she continued to suckle my breast. Hmm. Aaaaaa. Aaaaa. "Chrissy! Chrissy. I'm... I'm.... " I came. Good kitty.

The fog vanished a bit as and I continued to rub Chrissy, I used my second hand to tease one of her nipples. For a cat that has more of them, you think they would be easier to find, or reach, but the feel of her nipple felt more... hmmm, well, it didn't matter. Thinking was something I did enough of at work. I should relax. Relax and enjoy. Relax and enjoy this dream.

I almost felt sleepy, but that was silly, how could one fall asleep in a dream? Plus, I glanced over at Ginger, I couldn't sleep now. Not while I was watching the baby. Wait.. was I dreaming or... I just... felt so... light. I stroked Chrissy's hair. Such a good kitty. I hate to do it, but! This is just not an ideal mom position.

I began getting up. Chrissy seemed annoyed. Yeah, I would be too. Sorry. But, just for a bit.

"Meeeeeow?" she asked as she drifted to the side. I patted the bed. She ran and jumped on it. Good. Now, just to get Ginger, but as soon as I walked away Chrissy followed. Hmm. Well. Now wait a second. why is Ginger on the floor! This is just! Even for a dream! She is cold too! Ugh! I was too distracted!

"Huhmm, Staa-"

"Shhh, shhh," I said. Silly baby. Must be tired, and hungry and cold. Hmm. I could feel her beginning to struggle already. She was a big thing already though and I didn't have a man to help me. And Chrissy was such a handful. What would I do! I know. Swaddle her. I set her on the bed and began tucking her arms and legs and wrapping the sheets and a blanket around her.

"Stacy. What... what are you doing," she said.

I poked her nose. So adorable. "Coochie coo. I know, I know. Kids want to grow up so fast," I said. "But don't be in too much of a hurry."

"Chrissy. What's going on?" Ginger asked. "I.. I can't... its-"

I felt her cheek. she seemed uncomfortable. Did I tie it too tightly? No, she has the right amount of room. She was heavy! But I lifted her up. "I got you. Your okay. What's wrong?" I asked.

"What do you mean? Untie-"

"Burpie?" I asked patting her back. No. She almost seemed more upset. Well. Maybe she was hungry? I laid back on the bed. "Come on Chrissy."

"Meow!!!" Chrissy said as she climbed on top of me. Che curled into a ball around my right side and began sucking on my right breast. While I pushed my left breast towards Ginger. She wasn't latching on though. Hmmm. I guess perhaps she wasn't hungry.

"The hell is wrong with you two. I can't breathe! Give me my inhaler!" she screamed.

"So fussy today!"

A flash of light caught my eye. Huh. Trish?

"Huh," she said. "Chrissy Kitty I expected on a tit. But, is a swaddle me Ginger caught me off guard."

"Trish? I can't see! These two can't see to hear me! He-"

"..."

What was that noise? It sounded pleasant though. I just relaxed a bit more.

Trish smiled. "Sorry, was just checking to make sure everyone was okay. I got a tie breaker to play. Since all looks fine. I'll be back. Luv you."

In a flash she was gone. Huh. I feel.... like I should have questions, but well. It didn't matter so I just.... uuuuh... Chrissy,, that's sensitive! Life was good sometimes.