Chris groaned, laying in bed. Being sick sucked. It was time out without any of the enjoyment. And he still needed to get up and take care of his micros. They were obviously worried, Tifa, Nami, Juliet, Hinata, Sakura, Samus, and Super Girl were all looking at him in concern. Thankfully, they were immune, but he still wasn't sure if he'd be able to take care of them today. He groaned in his sickbed, “I'll have to call for takeout,” he mumbled, and started coughing.

Hinata took a step forward, reaching out and touching one of his fingers, “Don't worry about that right now. Just try to rest.” Chris nodded but quickly regretted it when his head began to spin. Hinata glanced at the other girls, “It's our turn to take care of him now.” She announced, and the others stood a bit straighter, “Tifa, Samus, he's almost out of tissues.”

Tifa and Samus glanced at each other and nodded, “We'll grab a box from the closet.”

Hinata gave them a smile, “Super Girl, can you get medicine from the cabinet? You'll be the fastest.”

The shrunken-down heroine nodded and hovered into the air, zooming off to retrieve the object in spite of its comparative weight.

“Sakura, can you get a cloth and wet it in a sink? You should be able to carry it.”

Sakura gave a swift nod, “I better hurry, I want to be here when he takes his medicine.”

“Nami, Juliet, can you stay with him for now? I'll be getting him some cough drops.”

*~~~*

It took a few minutes, but the best micros in the world had gathered everything they could to make him more comfortable, everything that is, but a warm meal. His micros weren't the only hungry ones at this point, and his stomach grumbled to the amusement of the girls. But as they lined up to be swallowed Sakura shook her head, “He needs nutrients. He won't be digesting us, so he needs a proper meal.” Chris pouted but didn't argue, knowing that Sakura had all of her medical training. With a sigh, he told them to get his phone or order online while he slept to rest and recovery.

The microgirls collectively exited the room, pulling the door not quite shut, and exchanged glances, “Soup?” Sakura asked, and the others smiled. “Soup it is.”

It was an unwieldy process. Sakura and Hinata had no trouble getting to the counter, and thankfully there was a cutting board out. With gargantuan effort Supergirl pulled out a pot and took it to the sink, holding it up while Tifa and Nami worked to turn on the faucet. Samus helped Juliet retrieve bouillon from the cupboard. Tears were shed as onions were cut, Tifa and Sakura used a knife as a saw to slice the pieces. Chicken was pulled from the fridge to be sliced and tossed inside. Noodles were poured in from a bag alongside the veggies to the broth to cook. Once again, Supergirl took charge of the ladle to stir, the only one able to do so from the air.

“Smells good,” Nami murmured but still dumped in a few herbs that Sanji had recommended.

“Just remember to take out the bay leaf before he put it in a bowl. You don't want to eat that.” Juliet said, shaking her head. Home Ec had not been her best class.

Sakura stuck the thermometer in and gave a nod to Hinata who turned off the hob, “I think it should be okay to jump in now.”

“I thought he needed to eat something besides us?” Tifa asked, eyebrow arching in surprise.

“And he will. There's more than enough soup. And even if he doesn't eat us, we'll still add flavor, don't you think?”

“Fat chance of that,” Tifa countered, “the only reason we aren't in his stomach is that you wanted him to have something more.”

“What are you two arguing about? You should come in, the broth is great!” Juliet shouted, her clothes already discarded. She playfully splashed Samus as the more mature woman slipped into the soup, and was quickly dunked for her trouble.

“Juliet was right,” Samus announced, “it's quite comfortable.”

“We're able to handle more heat than normal people, so I guess that makes sense,” Hinata murmured, taking off her clothing.

The girls all took time bathing in the stock, Supergirl taking time to make sure everything was going smoothly, “Hold on girls,” She called, “I'll put a trivet down on his nightstand and then I'll be bringing you to him.” She received a cheer as she flew from the room and made sure everything was set before returning to carry the pot, girls still inside, to his bedroom.

*~~~*

Chris awoke to a most delicious smell and laughter. He wasn't sure how long it had been, but the girls were certainly pleased. He looked up and saw the pot, along with the girls all leaning over the edge, Supergirl now among them. “We made you food master!” They announced in a cheer, and Chris felt a smile cross his lips. It was a bit of effort to sit up and look into the pot, but the smell was intoxicating, and the steam seemed to help clear him up for a moment.

“You can eat us,” Sakura announced, “but make sure to eat most of the soup before that.”

Chris gave a smile, digging in, stopping only when he pulled out a bay leaf. Juliet glanced at the others, point proven.

The spoon, a large Japanese one large enough to carry a girl up to his lips, dipped in taking in broth and vegetables and chicken. The girls shied away from it for the moment, frolicking in the water and putting on a show to make him better. The water began to dip as he ate more. Finally, Sakura determined he had enough, and jumped on his spoon. The other girls shouted in shock and jealousy, but Sakura just stuck out her tongue at them as she was lifted off to Chris’s mouth. He smiled eagerly at her, leaning in and giving her a peck on the face, drawing a laugh from the girls below, and then opened wide, swallowing her down.

“I’m next!” Nami shouted before the others, who quickly began to argue on order. Nami just smirked at them, walking over to the spoon as it filled with broth and flopped down onto it, her pink painted toenailed feet dangling off the edge to display how she wanted to be eaten. She was slurped into his mouth and swallowed down to join Sakura.

Juliet bounded over to the spoon next as it descended, the other girls looking slightly cross, then did a little handstand on the lip of the spoon and splashed down into the broth. Chris chuckled at the stunt and smiled down at her until he opened wide and put the spoon into his mouth. The remaining micros watched as he let out a satisfied ‘ah’ once she was gone.

Tifa and Samus took a step forward together, “Us next.” They said, glancing at each other and nodding. The spoon settled in the broth and they crawled on together, holding each other and pressing their breasts together as they were drawn up to him. They too were swallowed feet first, the spoon brought to his lips and tipped down as he sucked them inside, playing with them with his tongue before leaning his head back and swallowing them down together, the pair creating the largest lump so far.

Hinata glanced at Supergirl, giving the heroine a quick smile before stepping onto the spoon, leaning her head off the edge and, like Sakura, receiving a kiss from Chris, a blush coming across her face before she leaned in again and his lips parted just enough for her to be slurped in headfirst.

He didn’t put the spoon down for Supergirl. The heroine floated up to him, pausing only to hug his chin, “Get well soon Chris,” She murmured, and then flew into his open mouth. He swallowed her down to join the others, feeling full and happy as he lay back down to rest and recover.