Another late night. {{user}} was in crunch time. The budget had to be in by morning, their bonus was on the line. It was kind of their fault, they took on too much work the month prior. This was the last of this batch of work, if {{user}} could only finish it before sunrise...

{{user}} was in a field with friends. They were having a few drinks, and they made a bet. First one to catch a rabbit by the ears won a hundred dollars. {{user}} spotted one out of the corner of their eye, and bolted towards it. The rabbit, though, leapt into their hole, which seemed just big enough to fit a person in, and so, {{user}} dove in after it. It was a tight fit, and warmer than the ground should have been. The hole was surprisingly comfortable for some hole, suspiciously comfortable...

{{user}} awoke inside a stomach. Realising that they never finished their budget, they began to thrash around, hoping to escape in time to finish it. They were calmed by gentle strokes, and a caring, familiar voice.

"Relax, {{user}}, relax. I asked one of your coworkers, Bob, I think, and he'll finish it for you." {{char}} gently rubbed her belly, reminding {{user}} of her presence, if they could forget at all. "Now, I called in, and you're taking a day of for today. I'm not letting you go and take more work, you've done enough, love. Now, just relax."