My Life as a Host to a Slime 22

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 22 - Nightingale Syndrome

I don't know how long I had been asleep but knew I had to wake up for two distinct reasons.

1. I had a major pain in my side for some odd reason that was so uncomfortable that if I moved it shot pain throughout my body

2. Some asshole was snoring...LOUDLY!!!

I opened my eyes still in the prone position, otherwise known as the doggy position, where my ass was still in the air. And I had the acute sensation that I wanted to die right there.

I pushed my body up groaning feeling a sharp pain in my side...specifically in my right side right below my ribs.

Each movement hurt like a bitch as I wanted to cry at the small movement.

I shift my weight and instantly wanted to die from that movement but was able to get a look at what was going on.

Right next to me was the still wolf form of Kiev snoring loudly as his claws were directly lodged in my side.

This motherfucker had dug his wolf nails into my body while he fucked my brains out that I didn't notice his claws had pierced my body and my brain was just now registering the pain!

That instantly set me off.

I grabbed his wrist and started pushing it away but each millimeter of claw that was extracted was a new sharp pain that almost made me want to faint from the pain. Still I managed it as his hand length claw was finally extracted from my body and lots of cursing and crying I finally was able to push his clawed hand out of my side as I immediately held onto my side as copious amounts of blood started leaking out.

I was too pissed to register that I was in danger that I was leaking blood at a rate that was completely dangerous as I got up and screamed, "YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!" and kicked Kiev in the snout with my foot ending his snoring and officially falling on my ass and off the bed. When I landed I immediately groaned as I held onto my side crying.

Just then I noticed that Cameron had stepped in and took one look at the scene before I saw him bulk out as his form quickly shifted from his small statue size to half minotour as his size quickly grew nearly touching the ceiling his suit ripped completely like it was made out of tissue paper before he moved like lightning and grabbed Kiev by the throat and lifted him like he was a rag doll.

Naturally Kiev, still in his wolf form, quickly tried to claw Cameron trying to get free but between Cameron's size and his obviously thicker skin Kiev's claws couldn't scratch Cameron's tough skin. Cameron lowly growled, "It's time for you to leave Kiev!"

Kiev's mouth moved as he barely got a word out and that one simple word was, "Why?"

Cameron pulled Kiev in and spoke a low grunt as I blinked as literal fog escaped Cameron's cow like mouth that held a surprising amount of sharp teeth, "You hurt my mistress!"

Kiev somehow turned his wolf head and looked at me seeing me on the ground crying hold my sides as blood was pouring out of my open wound that came from his claws. Kiev held up his hand to see the fresh blood glistening from his claws before looking at Cameron and hoarsely speaking, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to."

Cameron wasn't accepting that apology as Cameron simply strode out of the room dragging Kiev like his body didn't mean anything. Once out of sight I heard some muffled noises before Cameron came back in still in his beast form.

He gently knelt down and spoke softly through his cow like mouth, "You OK Ma'am?"

I knew my body had turned ghost white as I had lost enough blood that I was on the verge of dying and spoke the only thing that made logical sense, "Am I dying?"

Somehow that made Cameron's cow like mouth smile and let me tell you that was weird...and disconcerting on so many levels. He spoke softly, "No."

Then the next logical question came after knowing what little mythology that I knew, "Am I going to turn into a were?"

That made Cameron laugh even more as he slowly shook his head, "No."

He gently scooped his arms under my nude form and lifted me like I was baby weighing absolutely nothing to him. He picked me up and gently moved me to the bed making sure to not jostle me too much.

I breathed raggedly feeling a cold sweat come on to me, "Why not?"

Cameron spoke softly, "Because it seems my liege is already hard at work healing you."

I turned my head and lifted it to look at my side as I pulled my hands away from the gapping holes to see that my blood had stopped pouring out and the holes looked like they had shrunk to half the size.

I looked at Cameron and spoke flatly, "Oh!"

Cameron removed his arms from under me and walked into the bathroom as I heard the faucet turn on for a few moments before turning off. He walked out of the bathroom holding a small wash cloth in his hands and leaned forward putting the cold wash cloth over my forehead and whispering, "This should help."

I looked at him knowing full well that this whole scenario looked and felt completely weird but why did it also pull at my heart? Was it because of all the monsters in this penthouse Cameron was the one person that seemed to be more human than monster? Or was it because of ALL the people I have let fuck me he was the one person that seemed the most deserving?

I knew tears were forming in my eyes as it was getting difficult to see as the whole scene was not being lost to me.

Before he could pull his hand away I grabbed onto it smiling at him and hoarsely speaking, "Thanks."

Cameron smirked at me through his snout, "Of course ma'am."

He took the wash cloth and started padding my side causing me to wince in pain causing me to scream.

What?

I still had a hole in my fucking side and it still hurt like a son of a bitch!!! So excuse me if I screamed in pain.

Cameron froze from padding my side as he spoke softly, "It's almost over ma'am."

Tears were running down my face, "I'm sorry."

He shushed me as he resumed padding my side while I tried to remain still.

After a few moments he got up and walked back into the bathroom as I heard the faucet turn back on. Then in moments he returned to my side as he resumed padding my side. He spoke softly, "You're almost healed ma'am."

I nodded as my mouth moved without checking in with my brain, "Cameron, could you be a dear and get my host some healing nectar. It'll help heal my host faster."

It was obvious Prime was talking for me as I let it happen. This whole having Prime talk for me I was getting used to though I felt like if anyone were to see this whole thing might think I was mentally ill with schizophrenia or something like that.

Cameron nodded, "Yes mistress."

My mouth continued, "Oh and Cameron."

Cameron looked at me as my mouth continued, "A couple of bags of O negative might be in order as well."

Cameron nodded, "Right away mistress."

I felt my mouth move into a smile while I laid there feeling like I was going to die as I felt cold and light headed. I watched Cameron get up and calmly walk out the room while I spoke out loud to Prime, "What's happening?"

Prime spoke in my head, 'You're just in shock my dear.'

I looked up knowing full well Prime knew what was going on in my brain but I still had to speak it out loud, "Am I dying?"

Prime lightly chuckled, 'No my host'

I continued, "But would I have had I not been your host?"

I waited for Prime to answer but she remained quiet for a moment for a moment before finally answering, 'Depends.'

I spoke, "On?"

Prime didn't hesitate to answer, 'Many factors. If you were all alone when this happened then 'Yes' you would have died. If you got help and they kept you from bleeding out like I had then 'No' you wouldn't have died. You're extremely lucky I was attached to you when this happened.'

I still spoke because I had to know, "And will I become a were?"

This time Prime laughed loudly throughout my head before answering, 'No my host'

I spoke again, "I meant if you were not attached to me.'

Prime spoke softly, 'If you survived the attack AND survived your first transformation. Then yes you would become a werewolf.'

I let that comment hang in the air knowing full well the consequences of my actions for being stupid. If Prime and her sister weren't part of me Kiev wouldn't have wolfed out on me when I made Prime's sister drain Kiev of his semen just so I wouldn't have had sex with him.

Case in point because of what happened I currently felt like I was laying on the biggest ice bed in the world as my body kept dropping degree by degree all because I didn't want to have sex with a were and only did because I had some stupid balls in me.

And now because of what happened I felt like I was being lied to that my situation was actually A LOT worse causing me to cry.

Just then Cameron walked in with an honest to goodness flask that even in his beefy hands seemed big, meaning the 'flask' was in reality a fucking container.

Cameron walked up to me and knelt down. He gently scooped his paw under my head and helped tilt me up gently.

He held the 'flask' near my lips and gently spoke, "Drink ma'am."

He held the container near my lips as I struggled to open my mouth more than a few centimeters wide which was enough for Cameron to put the container against my mouth and slowly tilt the container.

The moment the liquid touched my lips I immediately felt fire...liquid fire to be specific.

My eyes went wide as I felt like I was about to chug buffalo sauce or something but when Cameron spoke softly, "I know it burns but drink it will help."

I looked at him momentarily before accepting the drink and tried to not scream as the liquid lava burned every taste bud on my tongue and proceeded to cook my entire throat as it poured down into my stomach where I started to feel all the warmth start to radiate from there and soon all the cold I was feeling soon turned into the worst fever I have ever felt.

Still I let the liquid lava slowly pour into my body until Cameron took away the container from my lips where I finally caught him smiling. He spoke a single word, "Better?"

I tried to tell him that I wasn't as I felt hot to the touch after consuming the liquid lava feeling it's heat pour into my body as it had damaged my vocal cords as it cooked my throat.

But something weird happened as he held me tilted up looking at him.

All the pain in my side disappeared. Then the heat that was in my stomach radiating out slowly disappeared and I felt my body temperature even out as I felt my fever kick within seconds.

Then came the deep exhaustion.

I looked at him surprised and suddenly deeply and utterly exhausted!!! I spoke the only thing I could think of, "Tired." I smiled warmly at Cameron as I spoke that simple word.

He smirked at me and nodded before lifting me completely off the bed. I was about to yell at him...or at least complain. But when he used his one arm to more or less cradle my body as my legs dangled before moving to the bed and gently moved the covers and sheets off with his free hand I knew what he was doing.

As I laid there cradled in his arm I suddenly felt a mix of emotions.

One, I suddenly felt small in comparison to Cameron, which I really knew that.

Two, I felt like a baby in comparison as he made me feel inferior to him, which I already felt. But being in his arm told me exactly how strong he was...and how light I was.

And three, and probably the biggest emotion, I felt on add sensation of love towards the man. So much so that my eyes were filled with tears looking up at the beast for all I saw was Cameron and not a beast.

As he set me down and pulled the covers over me I still was crying feeling the love radiate from me.

Cameron tilted his head looking at me, "What is it ma'am?"

I smiled and for the first time I knew what love was as I spoke, "I love you Cameron."

Cameron blinked at me at the obvious shock before his minotaur face softened and brushed my face gently as he spoke softly, "Get some sleep and I'll be back to hook up the blood you lost shortly."

I looked at him and spoke more clearly, "NO. I LOVE you!"

Cameron lightly chuckled and spoke, "Just get some sleep. We'll talk tomorrow ma'am."

I wanted to fight him but the moment I tried to sit up I felt extremely woozy and just flopped down harder.

Cameron just put his hand on my chest and lightly padded me as he spoke calmly, "Rest."

I sighed as I nodded and before I knew it I was sound asleep and darkness took over me.