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Benny = Baby
Fabian = Funtime Foxy
Fred = Funtime Freddy
Bella = Ballora
It was still dark out when Benny awoke, her nose completely blocked, face pale and Fabian's nightshirt dripping with sweat as if she had went on a 5k run. She was sick, well and truly, at least three days off from work sick. The entire room felt as though it was on fire despite both windows being open and it being the middle of winter and last nights half digested dinner was making it's way up her throat.
Benny scrabbled out of bed and slammed into the toilet next door with no regard for who might've been in there, upon seeing that the toilet was occupied by a large fuzz of white and purple fur she used the next best thing, and puked what was mostly stomach acid into the bath, her legs giving way under her and hitting the floor with a thundering thud that woke everyone else in the tiny house.
"Oh dear..." Fred sighed, holding the ginger locks back as he got off the toilet and knelt down by the hurling girl, using his other paw to soothe her back as the vomiting came to a close, her having nothing left to hurl up. Fred flushed the toilet and picked Benny up, stripping off her own soiled pants, where her bladder decided to void from the force of the vomiting and throwing them into the hamper.
"Let's get you back to bed..." He comforted the sick woman in his massive arms and carefully carried her back to the bedroom were Fabian and Bella were waiting.
Bella made quick work of diapering the poor girl, soothing her and making her feel loved in the process, a fine layer of lavender baby powder to help lull her back to sleep; Benny tended to get very emotionally vulnerable when ill and even the smallest things could set her off into a fit of crying that could last an hour, so Bella didn't want to risk seeming insensitive during the diapering. The sick girl lent up on her hands, letting her butt and arms take all the weight.
Fabian pressed his paw to her forehead, and then her neck, finding it far too warm, he clicked his tongue softly.
"Yep... you're really sick..." He confirmed, pushing Benny onto her back "Let's get you well rested pup..."
Fabian = Funtime Foxy
Fred = Funtime Freddy
Bella = Ballora
It was still dark out when Benny awoke, her nose completely blocked, face pale and Fabian's nightshirt dripping with sweat as if she had went on a 5k run. She was sick, well and truly, at least three days off from work sick. The entire room felt as though it was on fire despite both windows being open and it being the middle of winter and last nights half digested dinner was making it's way up her throat.
Benny scrabbled out of bed and slammed into the toilet next door with no regard for who might've been in there, upon seeing that the toilet was occupied by a large fuzz of white and purple fur she used the next best thing, and puked what was mostly stomach acid into the bath, her legs giving way under her and hitting the floor with a thundering thud that woke everyone else in the tiny house.
"Oh dear..." Fred sighed, holding the ginger locks back as he got off the toilet and knelt down by the hurling girl, using his other paw to soothe her back as the vomiting came to a close, her having nothing left to hurl up. Fred flushed the toilet and picked Benny up, stripping off her own soiled pants, where her bladder decided to void from the force of the vomiting and throwing them into the hamper.
"Let's get you back to bed..." He comforted the sick woman in his massive arms and carefully carried her back to the bedroom were Fabian and Bella were waiting.
Bella made quick work of diapering the poor girl, soothing her and making her feel loved in the process, a fine layer of lavender baby powder to help lull her back to sleep; Benny tended to get very emotionally vulnerable when ill and even the smallest things could set her off into a fit of crying that could last an hour, so Bella didn't want to risk seeming insensitive during the diapering. The sick girl lent up on her hands, letting her butt and arms take all the weight.
Fabian pressed his paw to her forehead, and then her neck, finding it far too warm, he clicked his tongue softly.
"Yep... you're really sick..." He confirmed, pushing Benny onto her back "Let's get you well rested pup..."
Category All / Baby fur
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