A Sweet Melon Treat
"Grrrhh! Melone, shut the hell up with your degenerate speech!" Ghiaccio growls at Melone,
who is annoying him with his usual, teasing him with annoying and super personal
questions.
Melone snickers at this response, relishing in Ghiaccio's rage all caused by him.
That stupid smug face.
Ghiaccio just wishes there was a way he could shut it, without causing great harm to him. He
can't exactly hurt or endanger his own teammates' lives, Melone needs to be able to do work,
ya know.
Surely, he could just shut his mouth forcefully with some sort of ice. But, Ghiaccio finds
himself feeling extra hungry. Perhaps, this hunger is adding to his crankiness?
Fuck it.
Ghiaccio catches Melone by surprise with an abrupt grip on both of his shoulders. "Huhh-?"
Melone being too focused on the sudden grip, doesn't notice Ghiaccio going for his prey.
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Having Melone in his mouth now, he shrugs and doesn't look back. At least he shut up!
He doesn't taste so bad, especially from somebody so dirty...
Ghiaccio thought as he continued to swallow him, pushing him down into his gut. He tastes
faintly of melon (hence the name), with a dash of salt (ew..).
With only his feet left to devour, Melone realizes what had just happened and yells from
within, "HEY! You can't shut me up!", but very muffled. Ghiaccio ignores him as he
pushes the walls of his stomach away from his face.
Melone, finally being fully inside of him, shifts around to get into a more comfortable, fetal-
like position. Ugh, there's no room in here!
Ghiaccio, becoming physically pained by the harsh movements inside of his gut, goes to lie
down on the couch.
"Gahhh..~" A heavy sigh escapes from Ghiaccio as he sits and lays down in a more
comfortable position. Considering Melone was a bit bigger than him, this can take some
effort to manage.
Melone, now inside his teammate's stomach, thinks back. "Maybe I've gone too far… Eh.. It
is somewhat comfortable here. He must have been really hungry~ ". Melone assumes his
position, giggling to himself a little, even. It is so fun to mess with Ghiaccio, you never know
what he's going to do about it! God, this man can never take things too seriously, can he?
Ghiaccio, laying on the couch, eyes half-lidded with such a giant, swollen belly
Lets out a giant burp, "Oo-OURRP!"
"Mmm.. I think I'm going to just.. Take a nap now-". Ghiaccio falls asleep, with a satisfied
appetite, and his annoyingly smug friend in his tum. Melone will get out soon, probably.
Hopefully, this has taught him a much-needed lesson!
End Notes
Moral of the story;
Don't mess with Ghiaccio when he is angry!
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