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Bad Candy (ID #530534)
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Renamon awoke to the familiar sounds of eating. Looking over, it was Rika, somehow continuing to gorge. The girl was definitely starting to fill out, folds of fat forming at her sides, her limbs had become thick slabs of fat. Even her fingers looked thick and chubby. Renamon watched her with some concern, the girl still massaging her massive engorged belly, drones feeding her at an intense rate. She was completely unaware of anything except the food in her mouth. Then something snapped in Renamon's mind; I've got to stop this.
Launching her body from her bed, Renamon attempted to leap onto Rika, failing due to her own flabby body. Renamon looked at herself momentarily, and found herself - like Rika - to be quite out of shape. A pair of large breasts sat atop a large, flabby belly rolls had also begun to form but not quite as many as Rika's. Her thighs were rubbing together as well.
Ignoring her fatness however, Renamon again, lunged herself at her tamer.
The girl didn't hear her, in fact, it seemed her eating quickened. Renamon attempted to forcibly stop the drones, but Rika's eyes flared with anger. For a moment their eyes met, Renamon's soft with care and worry, but Rika's were full of hunger. Soon, Rika lurched forward, opened her maw and began to stuff Renamon inside. Swallowing viciously, Rika began to devour Renamon. Renamon kicked and screamed to her full abilities, but to no avail.
Renamon shot up with a jolt, panting uncomfortably. It was just a dream. Nonetheless, it was all to vivid to simply give up. She knew it since the moment they had come to this place - something was amiss. She quickly looked at Rika's sleeping figure - still fat but not as bloated as in her dream. The same could be said for her own body. With a sudden bolt of duty, Renamon sat up and left the room,
"It's time to get to the bottom of this."
She walked the maze of hallways cautiously, expecting any sudden movement to be met with attack.
Candy Monzaemon waited intently, his plans for the Pretty Plump Princesses were making him quite giddy. His glee however, was met with a sudden interruption.
"My lord" began a shawoded figure, "The Renamon is on the loose again and I..."
"Bah!" Retorted Candy Monzaemon impatiently. "Let her go, she won't find anything of use. Just lock the guest rooms. Then he thought for a moment, "But also make sure she doesn't get to close to THAT room." The servant nodded knowingly, and took particular interest as Monzaemon mentioned that particular place.
"As you wish" and the servant left to make the necessary arrangements. Monzaemon watched Renamon move about with interest.
"What are we going to do with you, my curious little fox?"
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