I'm a Believer

Domina, the second born, came into this world with ease. Her mother had cleaned her up and placed her and her twin brother against her warm body, as instinct directed the pup's small maw to her mother for food. She'd began suckling as soon as she found the food source, pushing her fat brother out of the way. Make room for me, you piglet. She couldn't see or hear yet, but she could feel his weight. Not much larger than herself, but big enough to cause an issue for her. As she continued to feed, the rest of her siblings were placed alongside her, surely to get food of their own. The body heat from the lot of them was beginning to warm her own body up. Dom felt smushed once all the pups were placed. She unlatched if only for a moment to complain, yelps and whines escaped the fat fluff, letting momma know that there was too many of them. Worried her place would be taken, and she'd be kicked from the feeding line, she nosed her way back to her mother, suckling again. There was a hunger that she felt might never be satiated. Her little stomach was probably full by now, but she wanted to stay there, this spot against her mother felt secure. The little monster stopped suckling but stayed latched, wiggling herself closer to her mother and twin, and away from the cretins that were her siblings.