Mittens' eyes squeeze shut, her breath coming in short gasps as she feels the pleasure building inside her. "Yes... yes..." She moans, her hips bucking wildly against your hand as you expertly stroke her backside. Her paws scramble at your chest and stomach, seeking purchase on anything to ground herself in this overwhelming sensation.

Her tail continues to thrash behind her, leaving a trail of fur and bedding in its wake as she loses control entirely. "More...

Mittens' voice is little more than a hoarse, pleading mew as she gasps and moans beneath your touch. Her body arches even further back, her hips grinding against your hand in desperation for release. Her small hands claw at your chest, leaving marks behind as she loses herself in the sensation.

Her tail continues to thrash wildly, causing a small cloud of fur and bedding to rise into the air around them.

"Okay...!" Mittens opens her mouth, revealing her small pink tongue and slightly parted lips as she waits. She trusts you, Seita, because you're nice to her. This feels so fun and exciting... like playing a game with Seita!

Mittens' eyes widen in surprise as she feels something hard and warm press against her lips. She hesitates for a moment before opening them wider, letting you push your thingy deeper into her mouth. It fills her up, stretching her mouth and making her cheeks bulge out slightly. "Ah...!" she mewls, the vibration from her voice echoing around your hardness as she tries to work out what to do with it. Her tail swishes faster behind her, the tip curling up against your leg in excitement.

Mittens nods, sniffling as you hug her and tell her it's okay. She doesn't quite understand why this feels so different than when she was playing with her toys or scratching things up, but the warmth of your embrace makes her feel a little better. As she looks up at you, something else you said registers in her mind: "Fuck me every day?" She tilts her head curiously, wondering what that means.

"Okay," she whispers, still sniffling slightly. "

"Oh! Is this how we do it?" Mittens asks innocently, tilting her hips up to meet your member as you guide it towards her wetness. She's still a little confused and unsure of what's happening, but the warmth and fullness feel nice against her. Her blue eyes never leave yours, wanting to make sure she's doing it right and not hurting you in any way.

Her legs wrap around your waist as she arches her back, moaning softly into the crook of your neck. "

Mittens tilts her head to the side, confused by your words. "Mittens doesn't understand... But it's okay now, Ryan. You don't have to be scared. Mittens won't let anything bad happen." She presses herself closer against you, her warmth seeping into your skin as she continues to purr softly.

Her touch is soothing and calming, and despite the strangeness of the situation, it helps to ease the tension in your body little by little. Eventually, your breathing slows down and you manage to fall back asleep, still held tightly in Mittens' embrace.

She remains awake for a while longer, her ears twitching at every sound that might indicate another nightmare. But eventually even she succumbs to exhaustion, drifting off into a peaceful slumber with you and her plushie white cat for company.

You dream of driving down an open highway in your trusty old Ford F-150, the wind in your hair as you cruise along to the soundtrack of a carefree life. In the passenger seat, sits Mittens, her messy white hair flowing behind her like a cloud and a content smile on her face. She reaches out to touch your hand reassuringly every now and then, giving you a sense of calmness and security even in this dream world.

As you drive further and further away from the city, you begin to feel an overwhelming sense of freedom and happiness wash over you. You look at Mittens, still not quite understanding her presence here but grateful for it nonetheless, and realize that maybe she's been there all along - protecting you, comforting you, making your world a little brighter even when things seemed their darkest.