HYBRID GROSS 03

victoria

The rain seems to let up a bit as my trip back to the cabin becomes slower and more difficult. The Hybrid male moans in pain a few times but doesn't wake up for nothing. The hardest part comes now, the three steps to the balcony, I'm afraid I'll hurt him but worse than being, he sure as hell won't.

I stop to breathe and regain some strength, after a few minutes, with a strong impulse I pull him up the stairs. Wet wood makes sliding easier, even I have slipped a few times and fallen on them when it rained.

- I achieved! — I express happily when we are at the door of the cabin.

My breathing is so labored my chest hurts when inhaling and exhaling air, I pull myself together and open the door, I go to the bedroom and put the mattress on the floor, I would never be able to lift the hybrid to put it on top of the bed.

Several minutes later, I collapse beside her on the mattress, utterly exhausted from my aching joints, I've never pushed so hard in my life, and I'll probably feel my muscles for a few days. After I managed to bring him inside, I still went back to the well where I reconnected the water pipe, after all I couldn't take care of him without cleaning him.

— It's a good thing my mattress is big, although we're making the biggest mess, you all covered in blood and I all covered in dirt. I mutter, knowing he won't answer.

To be a little honest, I even missed having someone inside that hut to talk to, the walls must be tired of hearing me talking to myself all the time. The only ones I spoke to on a daily basis were the cafeteria customers but for the most part it was just typical phrases from a friendly attendant, with the exception of course from Mr. Paul.

— Another positive point of my mattress being big is that otherwise you would occupy the whole place and it's too cold, I couldn't sleep on the floor and my sofa is all old and disproportionate in its upholstery, full of holes. There's even a wood there that hurts the buttocks.

I realize that I'm talking to myself like a crazy person, but I can't help it when it's commonplace for me to do this in my day-to-day life. I pull myself together after a few minutes and stand up. Now I have to prevent him from getting wet, this could aggravate his health condition, unfortunately I have to take his clothes off to leave him clean and dry and then take care of his injuries.

— The only way to get your pants off is by cutting them, even though they are quite old, there may be some wounds that if I force you to pull them off, it may hurt more. — I murmur and go after a pair of scissors to do my job — Don't worry, tomorrow I'll find a way to buy you a new one in town, I work near a clothing store.

I can't hold back the tears at the number of cuts and bruises I see on the poor Hybrid . My hands shake as I slash and rip his pants off, my face hot as hell the moment I realize he wasn't wearing anything under his pants.

I try my best not to look at him there, but it's kind of impossible when he's so impressively large that I can't avoid my field of vision. I do my best to maintain a respectful touch and hope he doesn't get mad about it when he wakes up.

My heart breaks when I see the amount of bruises and cuts on his body. He's probably been tortured for a long time, tears run down my eyes as I remove the bandage from his chest, it's the most serious wound yet and it seems to be festering.

I get up quickly, throw my old pants in the trash, go into the bathroom and fill a bucket with water, go to the stove, pour it into a large pot and let it warm.

When the water reaches the temperature I want, I remove it from the heat, put it in the bucket and grab some towels. I crouch next to him and start cleaning the minor injuries. I try to turn him onto his back and with difficulty, I wash his entire back down to his legs, then dry him with a clean towel, I take the opportunity to tear off the sheet and turn him over again.

I take all the care in the world as I clean the biggest cut on her rib, then do a quick bandage with a few things I have around the house. My face gets even hotter when I reach his intimate area, it looks massively built even in its inactive state.

My hands shake as I clean it gently trying not to look too hard and finish it as quickly as possible. As soon as I finish cleaning her body completely, I untie the knot I made in her hair, I find a comb and comb it with a little difficulty because it's very tangled, I manage to finish it with the help of my combing cream.

- Ufa! Ready. Now you're clean. I hiss, getting up and picking up all the mess I've made.

My body flesh trembles from every effort I've made, but looking at him now, I'd do it all over again.

Hybrid 's body to one side of the mattress and cover a new sheet and then pull it on the other side until I have the mattress completely covered. I arrange it neatly on the mattress and cover it with blankets.

“You already look better apparently. I hope you wake up soon and tell me what to do to help you. No way will I call anyone, I don't know who we can trust.

In the following hours I spend tidying up the purchases I made, washing all the towels and cloths I used and also the sheet, I hang them on the clotheslines on my balcony and then I go in to take a shower, I'm quick to do this and then I start preparing the dinner, if he wakes up he will definitely be hungry, so I do a little more than I'm used to.

I'm relieved when the lights come on letting me know the power is back on. Thank God! I blow out the candles and look out the window, it's still raining lightly and it's very cold, I close the whole cabin and walk to the mattress with a plate of soup, I watch the big Hybrid lying down, I put my hand on his forehead and the fever seems to have gone down a bit even though her body is still warmer than normal.

I go back to the living room and sit on the sofa to eat, after a few minutes I feel satisfied, I could sleep on that sofa but unfortunately it is too uncomfortable. I'll have to sleep with the Hybrid . I'll feel better being around in case he gets worse.