Takato and Guilmon walked up to Rika and Renamon. “We found this neato pendant. We need to run but we were wondering if you wanted it” Said Takato. They handed it to her and ran off.
Rika examined the strange medallion. It was a small grey stone with several strange markings carved into it. She handed it to Renamon, who was also stumped by the markings. Rika wondered why she felt so strange when she held it, but quickly shrugged the feeling off and returned to her original thought before Takato gave her a present.
“Renamon, I really think I should gain weight-I am sick of being force fed tasteless slop so I can remain a twig for another day!” Renamon seemed thoughtful about this. Rika began scowled when Renamon didn’t seem very supportive. “What-you don’t want me to do this?!”
Renamon not only dispelled Rika’s apprehension but set her mood to one of the happiest she had been in a while, with a smile and the simple remark “I haven’t had fried chicken in a while...”
A very excited Renamon and Rika ran into a fried chicken restaurant. Rika almost drooled all over the floor when she realized she could have whatever she wanted, and however much of it she wanted. “Renamon, what are you going to order?” Rika said in a pleased voice.
“Whatever has the most fat on it!” Renamon grinned and ordered 3 buckets of deep fried-double battered chicken legs. Renamon, having some more prevalent 'animalistic' tastes, asked if she could have the fat trimmed from the meat, along with a whole chicken dipped in the fat friar. Both ladies dug into their meals enthusiastically. However, just as they were getting nothing but pure pleasure from the fatty foods, the medallion Rika had kept in her pocket began to glow. Rika took it out, and began watching it intently. Soon, the glow began to glow even brighter. Suddenly, a thin beam emerged from the relic and struck the girl’s food. Soon after the beam stopped, the pale green glow began to fade, and then disappear completely. The medallion was back to normal. There appeared to be no change to the food, so the girls reluctantly began eating again after exchanging uncertain glances.
When they resumed their meals, they noticed a change in the food, it tasted unbelievably good -quite possibly the most delicious they had ever tasted. They began shoving food down their mouths a rapidly as they could manage. Despite the huge quantity of the food they had ordered, they ate it without even feeling like they should stop. Renamon finished hers first. She sprung up from her seat and dashed to the counter to order more. Rika yelled up from her chicken, grease and crumbs covering her face.
“Renamon, order me another bucket, will you?” Renamon nodded and ordered a bucked for her and her human friend. She ran back, nearly throwing Rika her bucket. Just as Rika had hoped, the medallion began to glow, this time a little brighter. The beam connected with the food and the girls started gorging again.
They ordered more food to go and trudged out of the restaurant, happier than they had been in a long time. Rika returned home-that’s when she realized her mother wouldn’t be home for a week because of that photo shoot…. Rika dashed off into the kitchen and came back with an armful of granola bars, vegetables, and fat free crackers. She dumped the whole caboodle into the garbage pail and turned to Renamon. “Time to update our pantry!” Rika said with a grin. She ran out to the mini mart on the corner of their block.
Rika came back a short while later, lugging several bags. “Renamon, I know we are going to enjoy this!” Rika pulled out a whole box of beef jerky, about two bags of sandwiches and hot dogs smothered with every topping imaginable, 20 party sized bags of chips, several quarts of ice cream, and lots and lots of cheese whiz, which was a product that Renamon seemed to enjoy almost too much. However, after going on a binge on them about a year ago and beginning to get a little soft, she swore off the stuff and began even more vigorous workouts. Renamon scampered up to Rika and nearly tackled her with excitement. The girls began eating. Rika savored the taste of potato chips, licking her fingers after every hand full. Renamon was literally drinking the cheese whiz, her finger firmly planted on the trigger that dispensed the cheesy goodness from the can. When they were munching on sandwiches Rika ran to the kitchen to see if they had mustard. She opened the fridge, only to notice that the medallion was beginning to glow again. This time it struck a potato-Rika stared as the vegetable turned blue and crispy, like it had been fried. Renamon ran into the kitchen on all fours. “Wow, what’s that smell?” she said in a yearning and strained voice.
“The medallion hit this potato…I think it fried it..." Renamon ran to the fridge, grabbed a handful of potatoes and dashed off into the living room again. “Rika over here-bring the medallion!” Rika entered the living room holding the medallion.
Sure enough, the medallion began to glow again. Renamon extended her claws on one hand and diced the potatoes, then covered them with cheese whiz. When they were engulfed by the green beam, sure enough, cheese covered blue potato chips were created. The girls tasted it... they nearly lost their vision-the taste... was... unexplainable. Rika took out the medallion once again and hit nearly all the food with the beam. Now the food changed noticeably, and the green beam was getting brighter and thicker. The girls began eating. Eventually they were enjoying themselves so much they fell on their backs amongst the food and just stuffed the blue-tinted food into their mouths. Within the hour they dosed off, stomachs nearly popping from the sheer amount of food they had ingested.
The next morning Rika had the shock of her life. She expected to maybe have gained a pound or two, but she seemed to have gained almost twenty over the course of eight hours! Her thin and fit body ahs completely erased, and the remaining weight began to make itself noticed on her body. Her shirt now gave way to a doughy belly, with the indication that she will be developing rolls soon, as when she was in a sitting position, a small crease was forming when she sat. Her arms were beginning to press up against the sleeves of her shirt, and when she tilted her head a double chin was beginning to come into play. Her cheekbones were gone to a layer of fluffy fat. She got up and felt a sharp pain-her jeans were painfully tight, struggle against a new and noticeable layer of fat. Rika blushed, and turned to Renamon, who wasn’t looking much different from Rika. Renamon’s body was beginning to puff out. Renamon probed her body with her hand and found that she could pinch soft flab anywhere on her body. She had put on as much weight as Rika, in fact.
“Ahh... Rika... Are you sure we really want to continue doing this?”
Rika looked down at her stomach reluctantly-then noticed the medallion lying among a pile of wrappers and bones.
“Well... Renamon, do you really want to give up more nights like last night?” Rika kicked an empty cheese wiz can towards Renamon.
“Well... Rika... I... urrmm... Let’s get something to eat!”
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