It's been a hot while, since my last writing, so go easy on me, if there are typos.

A lil story featuring my new prey character, Vanilla Swirl, encountering an hungry customer.

Who is that customer? Well, maybe it's you? Or someone else? Just put in there, whoever you think would fit and enjoy reading.

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A vanilla treat.

It was a hot summerday, Vanilla was just busy, cleaning her tray with the different Ice-cream flavors and making mental notes, which once she would have to make later, to restock. Suddenly, the bell attached to the glassdoor rings, signaling a customer to enter her shop.

She quickly cleaned her hands on her apron and smiled towards the customer. They strolled around for a bit, admiring the nice interior decoration, before stepping up to the counter.

"welcome to Vanilla's Ice and cream, what can I get you today?"
The customer's eyes went over the different sorts, the counter had to offer, before locking eyes with vanilla.
"I think, I'd like some vanilla with chocolate topping, if you have it"
She nodded.
"sure, waffle or cup for you?"
They grinned.
"I take it just like it is"

Before Vanilla could as what he meant, the customer grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her over the counter and near them. They took a deep smell and smiled, before opening their mouth and shoving her headfirst into their gullet. The sweet taste of vanilla and chocolate directly hit their taste buds and they moaned in delight of the sweet, sweet flavor. The first swallow locked Vanilla's head in their throat and she tried to pull herself back out, but was unable too, the customer's grip was too strong.

Another swallow took her upper body into the gullet and her head sank deeper down.
"sigh, not again"
She thought. It was already the 4th time this week, she got gobbled up by some random customer. Like if she was some kind of special treat, well, technically, she was, and she knew it, still, she let her guard down, to great every customer the same way.

Another swallow and Vanilla entered the stomach, the heat was a clear different from the nice cooling of the counter. She could feel how she was starting to sweat a bit. Two more swallows and she was completely sealed away in her customers stomach. The dark confines were cramped and hot, Vanilla's fur started to sweat and dampen, extreme temperature like this, caused her to melt, even though, she was solid ice-cream.

The body around her rumbled as the customer moaned in bliss from the fullness she brought them, their massive belly weighing them down. She could feel a squish, obviously they were leaning their belly against the glass counter and rubbing it, they seemed extraordinary accomplished with Vanilla being sealed away in their belly. She just pouted and crossed her arms, as her body slowly melted into a puddle of ice-cream, still ballooning out her predators gut.

Behind the counter was a soft ice machine, it was rarely used for actual selling ice, because Vanilla's Ice was better then the soft ice from the machine, it was more so used for situations like right now. With a 'click' it turned on and hummed as slowly softice came out of the tap. It formed legs, then a lower body, upper body, arms and a head, Vanilla was back. She took the stored clothes and apron from a cupboard and went back to the front.

The customer was still rubbing at their gurgling belly, when Vanilla came back around. She tapped them on the head.
"I see, you like the vanilla ice"
And handed them a receipt over 90$ for the ice, clothes and apron.
"and when you liked it so much, then you can also pay up, or I'll call the cops and they won't go as easy on you, I'm sure"
She gave them a warm smile, as they got out there wallet and more unwillingly handed over the cash.
"thank you, have a nice day, and come back for some more, if you want it"
She said with the same warm smile, as they made their sloshy way out of the shop and back into the streets.

Vanilla sighed and made a check on a board.
"another Vanilla Swirl Special. If this keeps going, I'll probably go through every citizen of this town, but if they like it, it's not that bad, is it?"
She shrugged and went back, to prepare more of the normal ice-cream to sell over the day.