#sinful-suits

The World squeezed Miq tight and warm before loosening her grip. "Well, I'm not sure when you'll see me next, since none of us are easy to find, exactly, but I look forward to seeing your face again. Is there anything else you want to ask, while I'm still around?"

"Our physical forms are very temporary, so I'm set to discorporate some time in the next 30 minutes."

"Oh, I guess that's true? And only thirty more minutes? Wow, that's not much time at all, for some. However, I know how to get every minute out of that kind of time limit, ehehehe~."

"Mmmm, -Ouurp, y-you're making me burp... M-more!" Tina hiccupped drunkenly as her prey squirmed around... and her greedy guts responded in kind, churning and kneading and liquefying the quickly warming mixture like a tight, relentless embrace. Her whole belly shook and bellowed violently as the true force of her gluttony bared itself, going into a hunger-fueled overdrive. And yet, still, Miq was still... there?

Well, Apatina can't say her surprise dessert didn't warn her? Miq's still in there, swirling as much as she can before Apatina completely starts trying to digest her or keep her pinned in place. She may no longer be as solid as she was going in already, but she's still got a few tricks up her sleeve!

"Mmmm, y-you hit- HOUUUOURP! Ough, you hit the spot... K-keep all that up, it feels really good."

A whole person's worth of ice cream in her gut, sloshing and wiggling inside her because it is alive. This is definitely an interesting feeling, to say the least! Especially when the ice cream lady is into this as much as she is!

"It's nice to be so concerned about my belly, Miss Ice Cream, but it doesn't make you any less delicious~. I'm not the Gluttonous Joker for nothing." She squeezed Miq's freezing, sludge-like body warmly... even if it made her shiver hugging someone made of frozen cream. "Hhhhngh, you're so cold... but I'm gonna warm you up~."

"Down the hatch!" She grinned widely, before stretching her yaws wide to accept Miq's head; avoiding using her chompers, as any good ice cream aficionado would. Then, she squeezed her shoulders in. Damn, she was fast, drooling, licking, and swooning hedonistically all the while~. Granted, it only made sense when Miq was so tasty and gooey.

"I-I wasn't? I'm sorry, I just can't resist. Just looking at you is making my belly growl like crazy..." Apatina paused, bending down to stick her tongue out and press it against Miq's chin. She left a wide, concave smear as she licked all the way up the ice cream woman's cheek.

"Mmmmmm, you are so tasty like this..." She wiggled atop Miq, as if psyching her more voracious side up. "So much ice cream, and it's all for me~."

"If only... You'd taste way better like that, but that's not an option, unfortunately." She sighed. A hand patted at her doughy stomach, the organ already grumbling expectantly.

"Guess you'll just have to do!" And she pounces! None too spectacularly, her arms manage to hug around the cold, slippery Miq as she yawns her jaw open wide. Her legs join in too, locking around her prey's.

Not like she's the strongest predator, though, or close to it. This could be an easy escape... well, if escape was preferred.

"Ohhhh, okay, you'd melt, but melting itself wouldn't hurt! I gotcha!" She smiled, still a little guiltily. "I do kind of have ice magic, so, that wasn't really a problem if I wanted to. Still, that was silly of me."

"It seems like a useful shapeshifting power if you can just melt freely like that and feel okay. Especially since there's so many things you can do with ice cream when you aren't afraid to melt it! You could turn yourself into a milkshake, you could bathe in some coffee on you and make an affogato, or I could find some chocolate sauce or hot fudge to pour on your little ice cream body..."

"That sounds really good right about now..."

"Is that so, hm? It seems like I'm in good hands, then~." The mint chocolate ice cream slime that is Miq is grinning snugly at Apatina, clearly not calling her out on her slip-up there. It makes it more fun if she plays along, after all!

"Wait, so, being hot will start... hurting you, now that you're made of ice cream? Like it'll be painful?" Oh, dear. She honestly should've expected that, but that put a certain plan out the window unless she was really cruel, or really greedy, which she wasn't, right?

...R-right

"What? No, ehehehe, nothing like that! It'll be like any ice cream, I'll melt and it'll hard to keep my form together. That's all!" She gives a sort of chuckling shrug.