Side-story Chapter 2

Gina took longer then...ok, she took exactly as long as I expected. Taking a dump was clearly not enough, she also wanted a shower. I can appreciate that. Obviously, I **** her to keep the bathroom door open to make sure she doesn't collapse. She hated that.

This did gave me enough time to boil some tea though. What sort would be the best against pneumonia? Google says Hot peppermint. Shit. Should have asked Rina to buy some stuff. I suppose Earl Grey will have to do for now. Actually...could I command Gina to feel better? Probably, but I shouldn't mess with this type of stuff. Ultimately, these are important bodily functions. Do I need some wet towels? I might have to wipe Gina. And I definitely need to take her temperature.

Seriously. What am I doing?

It's not that I couldn't have send Gina home, she isn't exactly deathly ill either. I obviously should be at school. Yeah sure, the danger with the tyrants is pretty much all but over, but slacking like that is an awful idea.

Two hours, three tops. I just make sure Gina got her medicine and is in bed, then it's back to school. Oh, gotta make sure to release today's orders...and put some new ones on her. I definitely won't leave her alone in my home without safety measures.

Eventually, Gina reemerged from the bathroom. She looked clean, as far as I could tell. But it was also very evident that she was weak and a lot paler then usual.

“Are you prepared?”

“Marcie...I don't think this is...” she began before having a coughing fit.

“On my bed, face down.”

I took Gina's skirt and panties off and was greeted by the familiar sight of her butt. It had still a slightly red tinge, but her tattoo was unaffected. “Alright, relax your sphincter.”

Gina did, while complaining plenty, and I slowly inserted the rather large suppository Nurse Williams handed me.

“The liberals outlawed this stuff in '09 and then the republicans extended the ban in '18. It is still technically legal to own though, so our school ordered a large supply prior to all that.”

I'm sure the Nurse was joking.

“You know, I never intended all of this...butt stuff for you. It just kinda happened. No spoilers, but my punishment will be completely butt unrelated.”

Gina only groaned at that.

Once it was fully in, I started to gently press Gina's cheeks together.

“Uh..what are you doing?”

“I read about this online. Apparently small children often struggle with keeping the suppository inside.”

“I'm not a child!”

“Yeah, yeah, just keep calm and drink your tea. Slowly, it's still hot.”

Gina did, and for a few brief moments there was nothing but the sizzling sound of the suppository getting dissolved like a carbon tablet. I'm sure that's normal.

“How is your butt holding up?”, I asked.

“It's fine”, Gina replied.

“How are you feeling? Generally speaking”, I asked.

“Awful”, Gina replied.

Well, this is engaging.

“Why didn't you tell me earlier?”, I finally demanded to know.

Gina groaned at that. This was clearly not a discussion she wanted to have, which meant this was a pretty good thing to push her on. “Speak.”

“**** of habit...I guess.”

Not the reply I expected. “You have to explain that one.”

That was followed by another groan. “Ever since I was little, I always dealt with this stuff on my own. I would lock myself in my room and just wait until the fever goes down.”

Despite knowing that Gina was unable to lie to me, that felt extremely hard to believe. “Ok. I mean, we have established that your mother is pretty ass. But you had your cronies. You could have just commanded them to take care of you.”

Gina gave a half laugh/half cough at that. “You are so clueless...the moment these sharks smell blood, they devour you.”

“Because of a sickness? Jesus Christ, Gina. That's...” I paused for a moment. “I can...empathize. To a degree at least.”

“Oh?”

“I didn't have parents growing up. I'm not saying it was as **** as you, but I always had a desire to be self reliant. To control my own fate.”

Gina was silent at that.

“But...as a human species we have to rely on each other. That's how civilization got to this point. When somebody is sick...that person deserves to have someone to care for her.”

“Great, no better time for speeches, then when I'm sick.”

That was true. What Gina needs now is rest, first and foremost. I slowly let go of her cheeks. “Your right. I will check with you later. Try to get some sl...”

I tried to get up, except Gina was grabbing on to my shirt.

“You...want me to stay?”

“Your free to go.”

“Your holding my shirt though.”

“I should get some rest and sleep. Alone.”

“Your holding my shirt though.”

Finally, I let out a sigh and climbed back inside my bed.

“W-what are you doing?”, Gina asked as she simultaneously clasped her arms and feet around my body, like a crab cornering it's prey.

Yeah, Marcie. Get in bed with someone sick and clingy. That is a great idea.

Oh well. It felt nicer then I expected it to. Gina was quite warm, but that didn't stop her from cuddling aggressively. I softly caressed her body, which got her to sigh and shiver pleasantly.

“Does this feel that good?”

“Don't get me wrong. Your just a plushie, A stupid, fat, cow plushie!”

Ok, Marcie. Calm down. Remember, Gina is sick. You can't have her do naked jumping jacks on your veranda.

“Go to sleep”, I commanded and that did the trick. Gina sighed once more and then drifted off.

Alright, time for me to get up and get back to school.

Except, Gina was still holding me in her crab like deathgrip.

Great.

Fine. I will remain like this for just a little bit longer.

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“Bocwaaaack!”

The loud noise of the rooster crying made me jolt awake. There was Gina hovering over me with a bashful grin on her face, trying rather poorly to hide what looked suspiciously like some sort of rope behind her back.

“Oh-g-good morning Marcie!”, Gina greeted me

I smiled sweetly. “Gina, are you feeling better?”

“I..uhh...actually do.”

She did look better as well. Wow, crazy what one night of good sleep and some questionable anal medication can do for you.

“Alright, I'm curious. What was your plan this time? Put a noose around me and push me out the window?”

“O-Of course not! I just wanted to bind and gag you! I can't impair my ability to receive orders from you. But I think when it gets to impairing your ability to issue orders, that's an loophole. Now, obviously I still can't hurt you, but there are other ways.”

“Such as?”, I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“You know like tickling and...sexual stuff. I could have edged you long enough to drive you mad.”

I hated myself that I actually kinda wanted to experience that. “Yeah, alright, and how would that helped you exactly? You would still need me to speak and obviously my first move would have been to give you a quick command to free me.”

“That's the beauty of it”, Gina's grin was now more genuine. “I don't need you to speak. Written orders count as well remember? I would have had you write out a command to release me. There is no way you could pull one over me with that.”

I had to admit, I was almost proud of Gina.

“Admit it”, Gina demanded. “I almost had you. If it wasn't for that stupid animal...”

“Well yeah”, I relented with a sigh and stretch. “If I were a moron that is. Who do you think made that cry in the first place?”

It took Gina a while to grasp the meaning of that. Then she started to turn a healthy shade of red. “Wha..why didn't I notice that?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “Because it's funnier this way. Did you really think I fall asleep next to you without some safeguards on?”

“You did so twice already”, Gina grumbled.

“And I like to learn from my mistakes.” I yawned, stretched once more and stood up. “Now, we should tell the rest of the council of your recovery.” I pondered for a bit. “How about a Selfie of you anally masturbating with the caption “Gina is rearing to go!” to all members of the council?”

Gina turned even more healthier when she heard this. “M-Marcie, surely you are joking, right? I didn't actually plan to hurt you.”

Hearing this made me pause and smile for a brief moment. I tussled her hair. “Make sure your face and butt is both in the picture. Oh and show an energetic smile.”

That should keep Gina busy for a while, so I decided to take a shower. Guess making breakfast falls on me as well

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I wonder if Gina likes Waffles.