The DollHouse(G!PxGirlxGirl)

◇Chapter 30

Telmont

"She's sick," I droned on as I sat outside of the bedroom door. I'd finally got her to sleep with some cold medicine, but it wasn't as easy as it sounds. She barely let me get a foot away from her which made dressing her almost impossible. Everytime I settled her down she'd get back to crying whenever I went to grab something. She cried out for me altering between Monty and Mommy and I was doing my best. I finally got her into a Shirt and some panties, along with some thigh high socks because she wouldn't deal with me trying to put pants on her.

I walked the floor with her in my arms until she finally passed out from the Nyquil. I laid her down on the bed and then I laid with her for a bit until I felt like she wouldn't wake up then I started to  clean up the mess I made trying to get her fever down.
It came down but as soon as I got us out of the tub, and she started crying again, then it shot back up, higher to 102.4, talk about feeling pressed.

When I finished I got an incoming call from Krystal, well on her phone but I still answered it mostly because I panicked and didn't want it to wake her up.

"Oh, no my little princess," she said sounding deflated from the news.

I ignored her comments for a second and confessed, "Krystal, I don't know what I'm doing."

She laughed a bit then she actually started to help me, "Okay, um, she'll cry, mostly because she feels all icky inside, that's what she says. She loves to be held, um no sweet stuff, she'll throw it up in a heartbeat."

There was a moment of silence and felt like she was holding back so I pressed, "anything else?"

"Don't tell Jaimie, she hates it when we play in little space, but she'll want you to touch her, I do, Jai doesn't. It just makes her feel better, and it keeps her distracted and tired. I just hate seeing her so down you know, so I give her what she wants?" She spoke softly and I nodded to myself, because yeah I know.

"What happens when you play with her, in-" I stopped myself short hoping she would get the point.

"Well, she gets different when we start. She doesn't call me mistress, just Krissy. She gets bossy, if she doesn't like it she'll get mad, if she does like it she'll get really into it. But Jai doesn't like it because she drops afterwards sometimes, not all the time though. She'll get quiet or cry really hard. Sometimes she doesn't want to be touched, and she just cries. It's a wild card, really," her voice was strong and honest.

"If you do it, make sure to take care of her after, please," She begged and I agreed wholeheartedly, ending the call with the promise to follow up on my own phone.

I don't know if I will touch her, I don't because Jaimie told me not to, I never pushed for a reason why. In fact I just thought she was a nonsexual Little. But now Krystal is telling me they play in little space and that's throwing me off.

Wouldn't it be like having sex with a kid, I mean, her just staring at me with big eyes and a pacifier, I'll basically be taking a vantage of her right? Is that not creepy? But she wants it, she's asking for it, literally.

Krystal says it makes her feel better, which makes me think she's joy seeking. Looking for a light in the dark, and I guess an orgasm would feel great in the midst of a virus.

My sat up and watched the front door open. The night was high now, nearly twelve and I half expected it to be Greg but I realized he was probably settled in the Guest house by now. He checked in on Trixie a couple of times, and finally left it all to me. He bought her security blanket the one she insists I take to work with me for comfort. Part of me feels like she thinks I hate work, she might be right. But another part of me thinks she makes me take for her own selfish reasons.