18 Chill Dinner... for Some
By the time we were home, it was 5pm. Exhausted, we collapsed on the sofas in our lounge downstairs and Acacia made teas and hot chocolates for everyone. For the next hour, we all lay dozing as we introduced Amira and Hattie to Friends as on the car ride home, we had found out neither of them had ever seen it before. After two episodes I started getting a headache and could see the others also shifting uncomfortably.
Before I could start cursing the implant, the pain got significantly worse. Only when my mind focused on the workout and yoga, we all had to do this evening, did the pain ease back to a dull ache. Grumpy at having to move but also aware that they could no longer sit and relax comfortably, we dragged ourselves up off the sofas. Acacia and Niamh were the first up and started heading towards our rooms.
"Ugh, apparently we aren't allowed to change." Acacia groaned, holding her head. "These ..." she started before clutching her head again and falling silent.
Accepting our fates, we headed to the gym. In the gym, there were 5 little white boxes sat on one of the workout benches. Walking over, we could see they were smart watches and each box had writing on them. Unlike with the phones, these didn't have our names on but what I could only assume were hints as to which one was for each of us. We all looked at them, clearly trying to figure out which one would be theirs.
We all couldn't help but let out small exclamations of surprise when Hattie quietly and quickly stepped forward and grabbed one. With only five words to remember, it wasn't exactly surprising that when she stepped back, we all reacted in such a way knowing that she had just picked the one that said hucow on it.
"You're not already lactating, are you?" I inquire, immediately curious.
"No, but Noor said she has found some medication to induce it if I don't want to do the old fashioned method." She quietly mumbles in reply, her cheeks looking rather rosy.
"Well, we will all support you should you decide you want to do either method, or neither." I comfort her, stepping forward to grab the one I had immediately known Noor had written for me. As I stepped back, I stepped to the other side of Niamh, so I was next to Hattie. I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her into me. I smiled down at her as she hugged me back and looked at me, her eyes giving away the level of her embarrassment at the revelation of her secret fetish by the tears forming in them.
"Our Seat?" Amira asked questioningly as she confidently took the box with Sexdoll written on it. Referring to what was written on my box.
"You never sat on someone's face?" Acacia chuckled before I could think of what to say.
"Ohh!" She said as a look of understanding spread across her face along with her dangerously innocent smile.
"Can't believe you act so innocent and yet you link 'sexdoll' to yourself?" I comment, causing Hattie and Acacia to laugh. I look at the last two boxes, Decoration and Puppy. I am quite confident the former is for Acacia and the latter for Niamh, but I quietly wait, enjoying just being stood hugging Hattie.
"I'm not sure which of these apply to me?" Acacia eventually admitted, breaking the silence that seemed to have spread across the group.
"I'm personally leaning towards the puppy one." Hattie replied. The two women smiled and nodded to each other and took their boxes together. As one, we all opened them and put the watches on. Also inside the box were a pair of wireless headphones with a note to put them in. My watch had a screen saver of Petra sat on a regal looking throne. I looked down at Hattie's and could see her background was a field of cows. Before I could get a peek at any of the other's watches, mine started buzzing. Looking at mine, it instructed me to strip and go over to the matted area.
Used to being nude around each other, we all stripped, and my watch changed to new instructions once I was walking over to the matt. We all moved off to our first activity and started following our instructions that came through our headphones and watches. Only Hattie had let out a sigh of discontent as we stripped, realising that she would have to just deal with her jiggling body without any support.
After half an hour, Amira and Hattie walked through a door on the wall left of where we had entered. Whilst my workout had focused on my upper body, I noticed that both of theirs had been fitness based. I had especially enjoyed Hattie doing squats while her hands held her tits like a shelf bra. The few times I had slowed on my activities, I had been punished by my implant, limiting the amount of attention I could pay to the rest of the room. After they left, I was directed to one of the running machines and spent 25 minutes running, doing a 5k. Once I had finished, only Niamh was still in the room, looking absolutely exhausted but still working hard on a rowing machine.
My headphones directed me through to the room I had seen Amira and Hattie head earlier and found them and Acacia doing yoga. I paused for a minute to admire Amira and Hattie's asses that seem to be presented to me as I walked in, both of them in downward facing dog in the middle of the room. As if expecting this delay, I only received instruction to go to the opposite side of the pair to Acacia once the two shifted to a new, less flattering pose.
It wasn't long before Niamh entered the room, as she did so, the pair in the middle got up and left. A while later, Acacia left, and it was only Niamh and I still going. I couldn't help but feel jealous of Niamh as although she had worked longer in the first room, her poses all seemed quite relaxing. Meanwhile, most of mine felt like another workout as it included a lot of planks, push-ups, squats and lunges. My headphones informed me I was done and could leave out the door that didn't go back to the gym. I noticed Niamh had also finished and together we went through into a changing room.
The room seemed like a posh version of the changing room you would get at a local swimming pool. A large communal shower, benches in the middle, and a couple of places to store personal items. The showers, however, were very nice, and unlike the lockers in most changing rooms, this room just had open shelves which were all empty for the time being apart from one which had two towels. Leaving my watch on but popping the headphones and the box with Our Seat on one of the shelves, I went into the shower. Although Niamh's glistening body looked very appealing, we were both too exhausted and simply washed separately and in silence.
After a long and hot shower, we grabbed a towel each and sat tired on the bench not wanting to move. After being sat for a few minutes, both our watches buzzed and had a notification saying 5 minutes until dinner. We both got up, quickly finished drying and went to walk out with our towel's. Mine around my waist whilst Niamh had decided to wrap hers around her hair leaving her firm and perky body on full display. At the door however, there was a box for wet towels and so I dropped mine in there although Niamh chose to keep hers. I was tempted to tell her she was about to get punished if she kept her towel but as she walked out and nothing happened, I realised I must have been wrong.