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Thank heavens that you've woken up at last for we've been most anxious for you,' he said, his hand feel my brow. At least you temperature feels normal now. We've been worried sick that you might die on us.'
`Who's we and where am I?' I managed to croak out.
My brothers and I and you are here in our winter cottage,' he said. You were absolutely filthy, covered in mud and soaking wet when you were found. So we carried you here where I washed you and got you into this bed and put as many covers as we could over you as well as some hot water bottles that we kept putting in with you. I've even been giving you sips of soup, praying that you would eventually come round, which thank the lord that you have.'
`How long have I been here?' I again croaked out.
`Three days and nights,' he said, and moved over to where there was a small oil burning stove that had a saucepan on it. He poured some of what was inside into a cup and brought it over and lifted up my head, putting the cup to my lips and found that it was some kind of soup that was being given to me. Hot as it was, I swallowed all of it before he laid my head back down onto the pillow to refill the cup and gave me some more of that soup.
`This is better than keeping your mouth open and pouring it in, making you cough before swallowing it,' he said smiling at me. I thought he was sitting down as he said this but then realised that he was standing up.
`You're small for a man,' I said before realising that I was being rather rude.
That's because I am a dwarf,' he said. We all are.'
`I'm sorry I asked for it was rather rude,' I said without a croak this time after having my throat cleared by the soup.
No need to apologise,' he chuckled, We're used to being called funny names.'
`You've used the word we several times now. Who's we?' I asked.
`My brothers. Seven of us and we're all dwarves, me being the eldest,' he said.
Shades of heaven!' I exclaimed. Would that make me Snow White?' This brought out a big laugh from him.
`Now that would be the icing on the cake if it were,' he laughed. His laugh was quite melodious and it was a lovely smile he had and it was pleasing on the ear, and I snuggled down a little in the small bed I was lying in.
`Tell me more,' I asked of him.
`Well we are Romany gypsies by birth. My mother and father being just that, though sadly, they died some years ago now. During the summer months, we perform in a circus and this is our winter home. It's not ours really, but have been given permission to use it as such by the owners of this land. That includes this forest that we live in for these few months,' he told me.
`Are you acting as clowns in the circus?' I asked, only ever having been to one circus.
Sort of. Though we always go into the ring as being the seven dwarves, singing that famous song "Heigh Ho!", he laughed. It get's the crowd going for we put on big red noses and dress like the Disney film. Did you know that that was made back in 1937?'
`No, I didn't,' I said.
`Or that the original was written way back by the brothers Grimm?'
`No to that either, though I did read the story when I was a child,' I told him.'
`It would be great for the circus and us if you were to join us and become Snow White in the ring. I can see that it would bring the house down,' he mused, his eyes going all misty.
`It's a nice thought, but I should really be getting home as my aunt and uncle will be worrying themselves sick with me being away so long without them knowing where I am,' I told him.
`You're not fit to go anywhere at the moment. It's going to be a week at least before you would be able to. Though there's nothing wrong with you writing a letter that one of us will post for you while you are recovering,' he said, which made sense as I found out a little later when I did get up from this small bed. I now knew why it was so small and wondered who had to give it up for me.
`Well I think I'd better start by getting up from this bed,' I said and then realised that I was naked beneath the bed covers.
`I've got no clothes on!' I wailed.
`You couldn't have been put into this bed with the muddy clothes you were wearing, plus you had to be washed first,' he chuckled. I felt that my face had gone quite red at knowing that one or more had helped get my clothes off and had seen me naked.
`How...how many of your brothers saw me without clothes on/' I stammered.
`Now that was a difficult thing for us to do and there were only three of us to do this though it was only myself that laid hands on you in the washing process. And I must say that you have the most perfect body I have ever seen, and before you ask, I was a gentleman in doing so, and also the only one to help you in, I suppose you would say, your ablutions,' him looking quite contrite in the mentioning of this bodily function.
`Wh...where are my clothes now?' I asked, blushing.
`All washed and dry, but you are going to need help for you will feel rather weak after being three days in a coma,' he said shyly.
`Well as you have already seen me without clothes, I will accept your help in getting me dressed,' I told him.
`I'll get...,' and he told me a name that to me, was unpronounceable, let alone me being able to spell it, and let it go at that. He went off to the door and shouted out this name, telling him to bring in the washed clothes of mine. While he was there, I looked about the room that I was in saw that there were another six beds plus the one I was in and wondered who had to sleep somewhere else.
`Whose bed is this?' I asked when he returned to stand by the side of the bed. He told me the same name that I couldn't speak of.
`He's the youngest of us and is a bit on the simple side for there was a problem at his birth and mother died with him coming out into the world. There might have been ten of us if she had lived longer,' he said.
`How long ago was this?' I asked.
`Twenty years ago, so that is his age and I'm now thirty and the oldest one, so I think it was really too much for her body to take. My father died ten years ago which left me to keep the other's in line so to speak. It seems to have worked out okay. Ah, here he is,' and saw this youngest of the tribe coming in carrying my clean clothes.
`Is she all right now,' he asked of him, using a name which like his which was unpronounceable to me.
She's just fine,' he said as he took my clothes from him. Stay,' he said as the youngest one started to leave, `and help me get her dressed.' He turned back, his face a bright red as he looked at me still under the bed covers.
I turned to the elder one. `Look. I can't pronounce either of your names...'I began and had the elder chuckle again.
That I can understand,' he said, so as it was just I who looked after you, you can call me Doc and my brother here is also known by us as Dopey. In fact, for the others I'll let you pick the names that you know from the story,' giving out another chuckle. `Right. Let's get you dressed. Dopey, move behind and help her to sit up.' This he did by moving out of my sight and had him put his arms down in the bed and under my shoulders and gave out a noise as he lifted my back up. This made the bed cover fall down so that my breasts were exposed to Doc's eyes. It felt as though my face had gone red at him seeing them but then realised that he had seen them more than once as well as the rest of my body. I watched him pick up my bra first and came towards me and I found that I couldn't lifted my arms up more than a few inches.
`I can't move my arms,' I cried.
No matter, life will come back into them soon,' he said as he slipped the straps under my hands and pulled the bra up to settle on my shoulders. You'll have to excuse me,' he said as he lifted up one breast first to be able to get it into the cup before seeing to the other one and with a little more of moving them in the cups, pulled the straps round and clipped the two ends together. With the help of Dopey, the next item put on me was my blouse and had it buttoned up at the front. Now came the tricky part. Doc pulled the cover down the rest of the way to reveal the lower part of my body and I blushed even more which him see my sex right in front of his eyes. It didn't seem to faze him as he then pulled my legs round to the side, making me swivel round and making Dopey move round too, still with my upper half upright. He put my feet through the bottom part of my panties and pulled them up as far as he could.
`Lift Dopey,' he said and I had Dopey behind me give out a grunt as he lifted me just enough for Doc to pull my panties up to my waist.
The strap that is there should have been put on first,' I told him, realising that I should have told him this before the panties.
Sorry. I didn't know,' he said. This is the first time I've ever done something like this before,' as he put the belt round my waist and held me upright as Dopey then clipped the two ends together behind me.
`The straps now should be on the inside of the panties,' I told him and had him then blushing as he used his hands to get all four straps down through the underside of them.
`These now? he asked, holding up a stocking.
Yes,' I told him. Roll them down until you reach the toe part and you then put my toes inside and roll the stockings up to then be able to fit the clips inside and out. Well you'll see once they are pulled up.'
He had a problem doing this as he could only get both stockings up as far as the middle of my thighs for I was still sitting down on the bed.
`Get on the bed Dopey and lift her so that she can stand up,' he said and I felt Dopey get onto the bed behind me and with more grunting, managed to lift me up for me to sway forward and had Doc brace me from falling forward. I now had Dopey's hands round my waist, holding me upright for a few minutes, me having gone quite dizzy with having my blood suddenly moving down to the lower parts of my body. This settled down and was now standing on my own two feet though I still felt a little wobbly but was held there by Dopey as Doc finally managed to get the stockings clipped into place. It made me smile at the difficulty he had in seeing that the clips were firmly in place.
Lastly came the skirt that I had been wearing and with him lifting each foot in turn, was able to then pull it right up to my waist and fix the thin belt that held it up at my waist.
Doc now was holding round the waist when he got Dopey to get off the bed and stand on one side of me to help Doc in getting me to walk without falling over. It was an effort but with him holding me tight, was able to flip each leg, one at a time, forward, and so we slowly made our way to where the door was.
Doc called out for someone to open the door as we stood a little way back for the door opened inward and this was done by another small man, seeing a big smile on his face at seeing me being held up and so immediately named him Happy.
There were cries of delight with the others seeing me be brought into the lounge or sitting room, whichever they called it, me seeing for the first time the brothers. All being roughly of the same size as Doc and Dopey, both of their heads only just coming above my waist line, helping me to cross the room to sit me down in a big comfortable cushioned sofa style chair.
I was exhausted with just those few steps I had taken and now could see in front of me, my lovely seven dwarves. So I now had Doc one side of me and Dopey on the other.
I must thank you all gentlemen for rescuing me from the forest and in upsetting your winter vacation in the looking after me. Now Doc here,' and this made them give out titters at me calling him this, has told me of his name and that of Dopey,' which brought out more tittering laughs. ` which I'm afraid, I couldn't understand a word of their proper names, let alone to be able to use them, so named them as you are, to me, the seven dwarves that rescued Snow White.'
Will she be able to sleep upstairs now,' one of those in front of me asked. For I'm knackered at having to be out here and not getting much sleep for the past three nights,' and he gave out a big yawn.
`I think I shall call you Sleepy,' I said which brought on more laughter which bolstered me up somewhat. So now had Doc, Sleepy, Dopey and Happy named, leaving Grumpy, Bashful and Sneezy. The latter was an easy one for one of them sneezed and so was called Sneezy which made them laugh. I looked at the other two and smiled, one went a little red in the face and so called him Bashful.
This is all very well,' said the last dwarf, but let's hope she can cook for I'm fed up with what we've been getting over these past few days.'
`I'll do the cooking for you as soon as I am able Grumpy,' I said which brought out laughs and some clapping of hands.
Right on the button,' cried out Doc. He's been grumpy ever since he was born,' and so all seven now had a name I could say when speaking to them.
Well when I'm able to do some cooking for you to show my gratitude in you finding and looking after me, I will also see to what this place looks like,' I said, finding I was able to raise up a hand to sweep it about the room. I'm surprised that you haven't realised that the place is like a pig sty. It's filthy, so I will clean it up for you.'
I was later taken upstairs to the single room that was there when I was able to walk by myself, and over the next couple of days, began to do the cooking for them as well as giving the whole place a damn good cleaning. It was on my fourth day of coming out of my coma and having noticed that the upstairs bedroom had a bathroom that had a bath inside that I decided to go further with them.