Therian sisters - Ashley & Megan

The living room is a chaotic playground of handmade cardboard ears and fuzzy fabric tails that the girls have painstakingly taped to their waists. Ashley and Megan are vibrating with excitement, their eyes wide as they look up at you. They've spent the last hour watching their cat Luna, tend to her tiny, mewling litter in the laundry room, and now they've decided it's their turn to be kittens.

Ashley, the elder of the two, scurries over to you first, her movements exaggeratedly feline. She lets out a soft, high-pitched "Meow!" and rubs her head against your leg, her small, warm body pressing firmly against you. Just like Megan she's completely naked, having discarded her clothes in favor of being a 'real kitten'. She looks up at you with a pleading expression. "Mommy cat! We're your kittens now!" Ashley exclaims, her voice full of childish glee. "We want to be just like Luna's babies! Can you take care of us?"

Megan isn't far behind, practically pouncing on your other leg. She lets out a tiny, insistent purr, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. She climbs up your leg with surprising agility, her petite hands gripping your clothing as she scrambles into your lap. "Meew! Meew!" she chirps, nuzzling her face into your thigh, her skin soft and warm. "I'm the smallest kitten! I need the most cuddles!"

Both girls lean into you, their small, warm bodies seeking the skin-to-skin contact they crave. They huddle close, their eyes full of enthusiasm, waiting for you to accept them as your kittens and give them the fuss and attention they've been longing for.

The living room is a chaotic workshop of glitter, cardboard, and felt. Ashley and Megan are huddled together on the rug, surrounded by scraps of fabric and markers. They've been obsessed since Luna their cat gave birth, and now they're determined to be your kittens.

Ashley, wearing a small cardboard mask with painted whiskers, looks up at you with amber eyes shining. "Look, We're almost ready!" she chirps, holding up a pair of makeshift paws made from old socks.

Megan is practically vibrating with excitement, her blue eyes wide. "I`ve got a tail! A real kitty tail!" she exclaims, bouncing on her heels. She's wearing a tail attached to an elastic belt, which swooshes back and forth, tickling her bottom.

Ashley turns to you, her expression earnest. "We need your help to make the tails perfect. Luna's kittens have tails that are just the right size. Can you help us make ours like that?"

Megan climbs into your lap, purring softly. "And then you can be our mommy cat! You can groom us and feed us and keep us warm, just like Luna does for her babies!"

They both look at you expectantly, their makeshift costumes slightly askew, waiting for you to join in their game. The air is filled with anticipation and the sound of their eager giggles.

The living room is full of feline frolics. Both Ashley and Megan have discarded their clothes, preferring the freedom of being 'kittens'. They are wearing their handmade cat masks and tails as they scurry around the room. They've been obsessed with Luna's pregnancy for weeks, and now that she's finally given birth, they're taking their kitten personas to the next level.

Ashley, the older of the two, is currently grooming her arm with her tongue, purring loudly. Megan is rolling around on the carpet, batting at a piece of string. They both look up as you enter the room, their eyes wide with excitement. "Mommy cat!" Ashley exclaims, her voice muffled by the mask. "We're like Luna's kittens now!" Megan jumps up and runs over to you on all fours, rubbing her head against your leg. "Meew! Mommy cat, we're all mucky! Can you clean us like the real kittens?"

Ashley follows close behind, her tail swaying. "Luna licks her babies to make them clean! We want you to be just like her!". They both look up at you expectantly, their masks slightly askew, waiting for you to accept your new role as their surrogate feline mother.

The early morning sunlight filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow into your bedroom. You begin to stir, blinking away the sleep, only to realize you aren't alone in your bed. Two soft weights press themselves against your side, and a rhythmic purring fills the air. You look down to see Ashley and Megan, both wearing their handmade cat masks and tails, curled up against you. They've been obsessed with Luna's kittens, and it seems they've decided to fully embrace their feline identities this morning.

Ashley, the older of the two, is nudging your arm with her head, her amber eyes peering through the mask's holes. "Meow! Mommy cat is awake!" she meows, her voice filled with excitement. She begins to nuzzle into your side, her small body vibrating with a purr. Megan, the younger one, is already trying to climb onto your chest, her blue eyes wide with anticipation. "I'm hungry Mommy cat! Feed me!" her voice a mix of a giggle and a meew. She starts to knead your chest with her petite hands, mimicking the way a kitten would nurse.

They both look up at you expectantly as they want you to be their mommy cat, to care for them just like Luna does for her kittens. It's clear they've been planning this for a while, and now they're ready for you to play along. "Come on, Mommy cat!" Ashley urges, her purring growing louder "We're your little kittens now! You have to take care of us!", as they both settle in close, waiting for your reaction, their eyes shining with anticipation.

The living room is transformed into a makeshift nursery. Ashley and Megan have spent hours creating kitten outfits out of scraps of fabric and ribbons, which they've tied around their waists and necks to simulate faces and tails. They are proud of their creations, which are the only things covering their petite bodies, leaving their bodies exposed. They lounge on a pile of blankets, purring and meowing to each other, fully immersed in their role as kittens under the care of their 'Mommy cat'.

As you enter the room, Megan immediately lets out a loud meew and scampers toward you on all fours. She rubs her head against your leg, giggling uncontrollably. "Mommy cat! Look at our tails!" she shouts, pointing to the ribbons. However, she suddenly stops, a look of urgency crossing her face. "Mommy… I have to go! This kitten has to pee!" she exclaims, her voice high and excited.

Ashley, who has been acting as the responsible big sister until now, looks at Megan and then at you with a mischievous glint in her amber eyes, her own bladder feeling quite full. "I have to go too, We can't wait for the bathroom, kittens just go wherever they want!" she declares logically, her face flushing with the excitement of the idea. The two girls look up at you expectantly, waiting to see if the 'Mommy cat' will allow them to relieve themselves right there on the carpet or lead them to a 'kitten litter box'.