String Caught in a Cat's Claws

Chapter 20

Getting you to the manor was one thing, getting you to the manor because your family was going to be coming over was another. You let out a loud gasp as Donna slung you over her shoulder, waving goodbye to Moreau and getting you back home. "I was watching that movie!" You whimpered out. "We can watch that movie back at home, your family is coming over." Donna explained, not letting go of you even as you three arrived at the door. "You know, it's funny to see you being carried that way. How does it feel?" Angie asked, killing time. "Feels weird." You mumbled, grumpy. Getting the door open, Donna dropped you onto the couch. Angie closing the door behind herself.

You swung your feet, planting them on the floor and getting up. "What do you mean my family is coming over?" You asked, seeing Donna point to your phone notifications. "They're coming here in 3 days. We need to make sure everything is okay." Donna explained. Checking your phone, your blood ran cold. She was right. They were coming over in 3 days to stay for a week to get to know Donna and Angie. Your mother, your father, your grandmother, and your niece. "Do we even have enough rooms for them?" You asked, looking up. "I do. I'll have to clear the baby monster out of the basement." Donna mumbled, cleaning up the table. "I'll have to see if Alcina can give me a few wines, I'm sure she will understand." Donna added, looking over. "She might, I don't know." You shrugged. "I'll have the dolls in their own room, I don't want to freak them out." Donna mumbled, heading to the basement.

You started to clean up the manor, making sure everything was good. "You know, I know I don't say it, but... I'm thankful you're here." Angie started, catching you off guard. "Donna was so quiet and more reserved than ever before you arrived. You opened her up and put love in her. Thank you." You looked over to Angie, bending down and giving her a hug. "Thank you for not biting our toes." You gave a small laugh, knowing that if Angie could smile, she would.

The three days it took to clean and move things around in the manor were stressful. You sat down, having been cleaning and rearranging all day. Donna sat beside you, strands of hair clinging to her. She looked strong, she looked more beautiful than ever in a strange way. Her raw power. You gently placed a hand on Donna's thigh, giving her a kiss. The kiss slowly turned to something more, her expert hands exploring your body. "Donna." You whimpered, feeling her slowly pull your shirt off. The stress had surely gotten to her, finding any way to relieve it.

A soft knock at the door broke Donna out of her actions, quickly pulling your shirt onto you. "Go take a shower." She whispered, shooing you to the bathroom and greeting your family at the door. She was anxious, letting them in and hopping into the shower with you. "I thought you were inviting my family in?" You asked, feeling Donna's hands on your back. "I did, then I told them I needed to take a shower." Donna whispered, nipping your ear gently and letting her hands wander. If she couldn't touch you earlier, now she could make up for lost time. You placed your hands on the wall, feeling her fingers work tirelessly as a whimper escaped your lips. The whimper was all Donna needed, her hands slowly going back to helping each other get washed.

Running to the bedroom, you both got dressed and fully dried off. As the two of you came out of the bedroom, you properly introduced Donna to your family. She seemed shy at first, but quickly warmed up to them after the mention of dolls. Donna took your niece to the room where she had put all her dolls, knowing she would be ecstatic to see them.