The Adventures of Tim Bodge
This story has been amended with Adult content.
By Thodge
Chapter 24
Part 2
The light went out. I could still be alive. I might try using nano-bots. But how? Let me see if I can get a pulse."
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"Mayio, we need you to send an MTS shuttle to the other ship. I will transfer to it to pick up jars of poisons." Said Tabitha.
She left Tim's quarters and went straight to the MTS room. As soon as she was there, she walked into the machine and out onto the shuttle. It was only a few minutes, and she was talking to Sherald.
"I have gathered all the jars of poison I could find. Here they are. Would you please let me know how Tim is doing?" Sherald said.
"Yes, and thank you."
Tabitha turned and headed back to the shuttle and Sarha's ship. She was met at the transfer point and handed them over to Jeanne.
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Deniece sat in her kitchen and watched the children from the window. She sips on coffee and thought about other things. She was taken back to the kitchen by a knock on the door.
"Come on in," she said.
Tabitha entered the kitchen, "Good morning. I hope I am not interrupting."
"No, just sitting here enjoying watching the kids. How is Tim doing anyway?"
"He has not come around yet. Madlyn says anytime now."
"Where is he? Did they move him to the medical bay?"
"No, he is in his quarters; Madlyn does not want many people to see him."
"Well, who is doing the bedside thing?"
"It would be Tammy and me. Shanae is on the other ship, assisting there."
"Deniece, Tammy, and I will be with our mother for the next few days. Is there any way you might be able to watch over Tim?" Asked Tabitha.
"You want me to be a caregiver for Tim. But I thought doctors were supposed to do that?"
"They are, but Madlyn and Jeanne are busy with the thirty females from Mr. Crook's ship."
"Madlyn doesn't want just someone to look after him, and she needs someone she knows will care for him properly. Who can make him feel safe?"
"Why should I? I have two kids to take care of. I nearly lost them."
"That is the reason. We nearly lost Tim, too; you know how everyone feels, and you might feel that way."
"Yes, I like Tim, but the kids. What am I supposed to do with them?"
"Well, you could bring them with you, or we'll have someone else take care of them when you're with Tim."
"What am I supposed to do?" Deniece sat there with a worried look, and she needed to know what was to happen.
"As long as he is comatose, sit there. Should he wake up, call Madlyn."
"What happens after I call Madlyn?"
"Madlyn will make the decision then."
"OK, I'll do it until you or Tammy gets back."
"All right, I'll tell Madlyn that you will arrive immediately. Tammy will take care of the children."
"Do I need to change?" Deniece looked down at her sundress.
"No, you seem fine, plus Tim's not awake. You might want to grab something to read."
Deniece called the kids inside and told them what she was going to do, and she would see them later.
The children agreed and rushed out to play.
Deniece picked up a book and proceeded to Tim's quarters. As she walked in, Madlyn had just finished checking Tim.
"Is there anything special I need to do?" Deniece moved to Tim's side to check on him, and he looked a little pale.
"If you could, keep his head moist. The cloth is over there, and icy water is best."
"What else can I do?" She moved a chair close to Tim's side.
"I am only asking. Could you give him a sponge bath?" Madlyn asked, and she did not think Deniece would do that.
"You really want me to give Tim a bath?" Deniece looked at Tim with a cringe; she shuttered and looked back to Madlyn.
"If you feel like you can't manage it, I'll come back later."
"I'll see to it." She looked at Madlyn with a sly grin.
"If you need help, just call. I'll send someone to help. Remember, if he wakes up, call me right away."
Deniece thought, '
it would be my luck. That he would wake up while I'm bathing him."
Deniece just sat down and began reading. She would look up at Tim now and then.
She had moistened his head several times and even did his chest.
She sat there and decided it was time to give Tim his bath.
She prepared it all and started by bringing the sheet down to his waist. She had not washed a man before. To feel his sizeable hairy chest under her hands felt strange. She was pleased that Tim was not awake.
It was time to do the rest. She lifted the sheet and looked amazed. She had seen Tim's naked body at the beach, but he was awake and farther away. His thing was lying there, and it was soft and wrinkled and a mere five inches long.
Was she supposed to wash it also? She washed the remainder of his body, leaving the thing for last.
She did not know how it was to be washed, so she placed her thumb and finger at its tip and held it up. With the other hand and a washcloth, she began to clean it. Using an up and down motion, Tim's thing thickened and grew longer after a minute.
She was fascinated with his thing and how it reacted to her washing it. Still holding the tip and seeing how much bigger it was. She noticed the top was getting sticky. Let go of the tip and grab the shaft itself. Her hand could almost get entirely around it.
She knew from the classes Madlyn had let her use what it was for and how it worked. But to see it up close and feel it grow was mind-boggling. To know it was to be placed between her legs without hurting her. And it was supposed to feel good and to get a female pregnant.
She wondered what if she kept washing it, what would happen. She looked around just to check and see if anyone was watching. She placed the washcloth back into the water and left it there.
She liked the feel of his thing in her hands. She now remembered what the classes called it. A dick or a cock. She wondered how big Tim's cock could get. She started moving her hands again.
The more she moved her hands, the harder his cock got. She watched the tip of his cock and noticed more of the sticky stuff was coming out.
