Breakfast Moments: Part 2

Alma found the act of using the fake rain from the upper section of the tub an interesting and inspired choice, seeing as the tub was clearly not designed with larger species demographics in mind, chances are that was because such a thing wasn’t even a real thought due to where Yuri claimed to be from; the sweet smelling goops felt good when she rubbed them into her fur. The fake rain washed the goop away and down the drain, and the sensation was surprisingly pleasant; just not as enjoyable as her intimate time with Yuri, but the pleasure from cleaning herself with all this was surprisingly got close.

After ending the false rain and getting out of the tub, Alma noticed the protected buttons over to the side of the tub, one said “towels” and the other said “air dry,” after taking a moment to figure out how to open the strange glass case, Alma selected the “air dry” option, going the traditional towel method meant she would probably have a pile of considerably sized towels half her height to drop in the laundry, and that would just be too tedious in all the respects she cared about to do when you considered her size and proportions; not to mention, her fur didn’t do well with towels in general. She pressed the button she intended after finally pulling the case up on its hidden hinges, a moment later she noticed something flash in the now-fogged-over mirror for a moment.

A moment after she noticed the flash in the mirror, Alma heard a strange buzzing noise for a few seconds before a chamber, just big enough for her to turn around and raise her arms, formed out of the wall and floor next to her. After spending some time to admire the strange chamber, which actually had an open door big enough for Alma to squeeze in with a little discomfort, which she didn’t mind that too much. The moment the door was closed, Alma was blasted from three sides by hot air that was only a little uncomfortable with its heat at her legs, waist, chest, and head. After a moment of surprise, Alma, moved her wetter sections into the hot air with a rotation of her body, and made sure to have her arms and the area under her arms also got a good blast of hot air; the whole process took a small handful of minutes.

After she stepped out of the chamber, Alma heard and saw the chamber recede into the wall and floor, and headed over to the closet. When she opened the closet, Alma was treated to the sight of a number of different loincloth styles, but what really caught her attention was the section of the surprisingly big closest, big enough for her to walk into a few yards, was the section marked “bikini bottoms,” they were all so intriguing. After looking around a bit, she chose a bikini bottom with an umbra coloration and what looked liked silver trimming at the waist and leg holes; when she slipped on the garment, which was surprisingly smooth pleasant; no need for a top yet.

After getting dressed, Alma made her way downstairs, she smelled a few different cooking and cooked meats, pig and cow meats in particular. As soon as she was in the door to the kitchen, Alma spotted a plate of meat patties, another with strips of meat, and one looked like it had small sausages on it. Alma greeted Yuri, who seemed to be busy with something at the stove, noticing the plates on the table outside, and the bodyguard that had come with the priestess taking part in the consumption of foodstuffs.

After giving a quick morning greeting to both of them, Alma grabbed a plate a returned to where all the foodstuffs were, dropping the majority of each plate for the meat options onto her plate before heading back to the table to munch on the meal. Her feeding was noticeably less refined than the caprae; Malza was surprised at the severe lack of tact in consuming Alma displayed, it was considerably less refined than when she had seen the lion in the town.

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After Thelsia got up, she headed into the bathroom and threw off her sleepwear as she checked the temperature; once the water was feeling the way she wanted it to be, Thelsia set the plug in the tub to the closed position and watched as the tub filled up, once it was three quarters of the way full, she cut off the flow of water and got ready to slip into the tub when she noticed the different soaps on the shelves on the tub; the one that caught her attention most was a blue bottle stating it was “Blueberry Bubble Bath,” the scent when she opened the top and gave it a sniff was quite pleasant. She poured a little into the bath to see what it could do, and was pleasantly surprised to see bubbles form at the sight of pouring shortly after, then spread to the rest of the tub a few moments later.

Once the bubbles had spread to most of the tub, Thelsia slipped into the tub. She could feel the soap flowing over her figure along with the water, and so spent almost half an hour just soaking in her bubble bath, occasionally rubbing her body and face in the water as she did so. As she soaked, Thelsia noticed the button with a case over them. After she got up and out of the bath, Thelsia opened the case and pressed the button that said “towels,” a moment later, the wall next to her opened up and a set of shelves with blue and green towels arranged with the smallest towels, which appeared to be hand towels, on the top shelf, with each shelf lower down getting bigger towels; there were six shelves in total. She leaned down to the lowest shelf and grabbed a towel, which was well-folded, and unfolded it as she began the process of drying herself off.

After drying off with the towel, Thelsia dropped it into the chute that had been indicated to her during the tour and headed over to the closet to grab some new attire. Opening the closet, she saw a wide selection of sling-bikinis and bathrobes. After scanning the options, Thelsia chose a berry blue bikini and forest green translucent bathrobe. After getting dressed, Thelsia headed down to the kitchen. As she entered kitchen she witnessed Yuri pulling something out of the oven and placing it atop the stove, the concept of a stove atop an oven was something she had thought anyone would think of.

Thelsia took a quick look over at the table outside, she was greeted to the sight of Malza elegantly consuming her choice of food with what appeared to be cutlery while Alma was eating like she was less constrained by the opinions of the people around her. Thelsia grinned cheekily at the sight of Malza’s eating while just rolling her eyes when her gaze shifted over to Alma. Thelsia then went over and grabbed a plate from the table and went over to the stove, watching Yuri cut some reasonably large cubes out of the thing pulled out of the oven. “May I have a slice,” requested Thelsia kindly. “What is this?”

“A breakfast casserole,” said Yuri, “I found it all prepared and ready to cook in the freezer section of the fridge.” He then slipped a spatula into the cooking dish and scooped out one of the squares and slid it onto her plate, “beverages are the pitchers on the way to the table”.

“Thank you kindly,” said Thelsia, she noticed some meats and bread options on the same table, she grabbed three slices of toasted bread and dropped them on her plate. After she set the plate down on the table, then grabbed the glass drinking implement and went over to the pitcher that read “Blueberry Lemonade” and poured the blueish liquid into her glass before heading back to the table, noticing the butter on her way back. She then began to consume her breakfast, she used the cutlery to pierce the slice of casserole and used one of the two knives to cut the casserole, before eating her bite, she used the other knife to cut some butter and spread it on her slices of bread.