Renamon settled in that evening with a sigh, the soft bed sheets feeling like nothing she'd ever experienced before. Practically like sleeping on a silken cloud.
The afternoon has been quite luxurious. Both she and Guilmon had enjoyed the warm pools immensely, soft water jets playing over their bodies the whole time, relaxing every muscle like a deep massage. Before long both had been brought food by the robotic staff. Chicken, rice, and steamed vegetables for Renamon and what looked to be a small bakery's worth of bread and bucket of peanut butter for Guilmon. Both ended up eating as they lounged about.
Renamon had told herself she should get up, explore, look around, plan possible escape routes... But every time she got up the urge the water just felt too good to leave. The servants even lowered a device made of four huge TVs, two facing the opposing beds and two placed at the far ends of the tubs. From there they gave the pair controllers so Guilmon and Renamon could play video games.
Renamon had watched Rika play some but have never really had time for games herself. Guilmon on the other hand was slightly more experienced. Pulling up a FPS, Guilmon and Renamon made their selections. It took the first five kills from Guilmon before Renamon began to get the hang of it. After they'd gamed for a bit and their meals digested the robots brought more food for both of them. Renamon picked at it somewhat but Guilmon stuffed his face once more.
After about twenty rounds the pair tried another game, this time racing. Again Renamon lost for a while until she got the hang of the controls, but she soon was beating Guilmon with ease. After that came a fighting game and more snacks from the robots. Now Renamon was in her element.
It still took a couple losses before she got the hang of the controls, but she soon was beating Guilmon with ease.After that came a big dinner as both agreed to just watch a movie while they relaxed. When it had ended and both had sampled some desert, the pair were helped out of the pools by the robots, toweled off, and then tucked into bed.
Renamon groaned a little, feeling her stomach stretched with so much food she hadn't intended to eat, the round bulge making it seem like she'd swallowed a basketball. Distantly on the opposite bed she could make out Guilmon who seemed to be sporting an even larger bulge and yet was snoozing soundly.
Renamon rolled over with a sigh and tried to get some sleep. She made a promise to herself as she dozed off, she would eat less the next day and exercise more, but could she keep it?
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