I went to the medbay at night while everyone was doing whatever they were doing. I closed the doors carefully and knew that no one would even come downstairs. I started gathering my supplies and thought to myself, well, you learn to IV and cannulate and everything when you don't give yourself a choice. I took a lot of different dressings, Damon's blood because it still worked for me. The drip stands, where I had stocked the chelation bags for the metal binding. There was a strong antibiotic in there, a painkiller in there too. Sedative I didn't reserve and the painkiller was the kind that wouldn't go in my head.

Then I undressed myself extremely slowly and carefully because I was already so sore. The previous painkiller was no longer on and my goodness I was tender. I started to carefully remove the first bandage. So first all the bandages off and into the shower. It would be extremely painful but I had to because one or two of the wounds were infected. I put the rotten bandage in the trash and moved on to the next one.

I heard a thump and when I looked up, Damon was standing in the doorway with a frown on his face. I pulled the sheet over me. I looked at Damon and composed myself and said " Looks worse than it is. Go be with the Tanya. I'll agree to a divorce if that's what you want." I tried to be brave because I didn't want to show how weak I actually still was. Especially to Damon, who'd been really cruel for three weeks. I'd put up with everything and now I didn't want him to see how good a victim I was.

Damon walked closer and said softly "I don't want a divorce, I heard what a bitch Tanya was. I was weak. I couldn't stand to be alone. I hope you can at least one day have mercy on me. " I looked at Damon tiredly and said " Eight years is a long time to be alone. There is no pardon. I understand. You've already had a long time to be with her."

Damon frowned and shook his head. "No, no baby, the demon lied. It was only eight months, not eight years. And I haven't been with Tanya for probably 6 weeks on that side. Bran didn't hesitate to take a little pussy for himself but the three of us, we held our own almost completely. " I looked at Damon and thought he was just trying to make nice and try to get in my good graces.

Damon came closer again and said " You, my baby, are in pretty damn bad shape. Why on earth did you still take care of us for three weeks? You should have been the fifth patient, apparently. " I straightened my back and got more strength in my voice and said "I'm really going to be fine. These just look bad, you drank from me so you know I was fine." Damon sighed and was already beside me.

He felt my forehead and stroked the hair off my forehead. "Mimi, believe me, I don't mean any harm. The fact that I drank your blood, well the metals that I can smell now, they don't get into your capillaries or even really into your hands. I drank from your wrist and a little bit. I was sick myself and I wouldn't have noticed anything right away. Now you, my young lady, need some care and attention, but I'll get you well. "

I got up and tried to walk away, wrapped in a sheet. Damon took hold of me and I stiffened as the pain shot through my body again. On the ship, I had been fitted with wonderful implants, electrical implants that struck at random and they hurt and they hurt hard. Now I had the implants on again and I was completely still and completely controlled myself.

I said to Damon when the pain stopped. "Really. I don't have more than a few cuts." Damon sat me down and said " Then why were you in so much pain just now that I couldn't talk to you about your thoughts? Now Mimi is not the time to be brave. Now is the time to be a good patient and start telling me everything. Why my head feels like it's cracking and I know my teeth are filled with as black velvet as can be. Start talking."

I sighed and started thinking about everything they did to me on the ship and wondering what I could tell him. Again, I didn't think about the fact that there was a fucking strong telepath next to me. Damon sighed and said " Oh that bad or. we had it really easy compared to that. We were heroes. We were cheered, we had good accommodation and food. Yes, I can see from your thoughts Mimi that you don't really want to be weak right now, but guess what baby, you don't have a choice. Now I'll get the pain relief sorted out before I do anything else. Now I'm going to give you a good velvety treatment and then I'm going to start helping you." I didn't have time to do anything when Damon came and put his teeth on my neck. I felt them take root and the velvet started flowing. The last thing I knew, Damon was holding on to me as my strength began to fade under the influence of the velvet.

Damon laid Mimi on the bed and took the sheet off her. 33-34 kilos. There were several wounds probably closer to ten and as Damon felt Mimi, her eyebrows furrowed. Mimi was in real pain because Damon knew the velvet had been strong and a good dose. After a moment he put his teeth back into Mimi's neck and was now pouring out some other medicine.

He opened the bandages and began to rinse the wounds. Then he put Mimi in the scanner and looked at the results, shocked. There were bits of implant here and there. There were several pieces of organs, the amplifying enzyme had been on somewhere in between and now the cavity of Mimi's body was then full of a mass that would have to be removed. Damon called Colin and told him the situation.

Colin said he was in Chicago and would be at the house in half an hour. Damon knew that Adam and Samuel and Bran had all thrown their women out and had gone off on their own. Damon put Mimi back in the pack while Mimi was back as his mate. When Colin arrived, they started the surgery after Damon had shown the scan results first.

They had a job site ahead of them. The surgery and cleanup took 24 hours and they drained Mimi's body cavity with Damon's blood and put new organs in Mimi that Damon donated. Mimi was then put on a bed for metal binding and drips of food and antibiotics. Now it would be time to wait again. Colin went into the kitchen from the basement floor after Adam had come by and told him the whole thing. Adam cursed and swore the demons' heads would go. But he had work to do for now.

At night, Damon left the medbay upstairs and began to build a nest in their bedroom. He made a good nest and when Colin left a couple of days later, Damon carried the sleeping Mimi to the nest and started tending to her in the nest. He purred to Mimi almost the whole time, keeping her asleep. Until he got an idea.

I woke up in our bedroom in Chicago. I was warm, safe, and Damon was next to me, purring. His purring was wetter now, intermittent, and it had quite an interesting effect on my pussy. I was wet. It was like he was playing eternal flame. He stroked me and caressed me and noticed when I spread my legs. He rolled on top of me and started kissing me.

He looked me in the eye and said "How did you like my fucking purr?" I smiled and said, " That seems to work, but why?" Damon looked at me and said "Because I need to get you filled. " Fine. We were pretty horny and yes he did start to fill me up pretty quickly. Now it wasn't until the second time that I exploded as he released his wonderfully rich cream deep inside me. We were together the whole time. Damon wasn't going anywhere inside me.

I was almost half asleep at times and felt him filling me, stroking his cream all over my body. He made me drink from himself slowly in a naughty way and again I got more filling. We had several weeks of stuffing or fucking in the nest, however, I wanted to put it again. Then I fell asleep and when I woke up. Our bed was as it was and Damon was gone, my phone and wallet told their own story.