"mama! mama! wook what i made! :3!!" Nekota said as he ran up to Bruno, holding an origami cat. The boy had been staying with him and his gang for a while, and he thought Bruno was his mother, despite the fact he's a 20 year old man with a deep masculine voice, but he wasn't going to make a kid cry so he played along. “Oh, that looks wonderful, Gattino.” Bruno smiled gently as he patted the little boy on the head. “:3!!!” Nekota hugged his 'mama', nuzzling him gently. "i wuv you uwu…" "I love you too, Gattino, but be quiet we're undercover." "yes mama! >:3 eheheheho undercover…" he skedaddled away, giggling. The black-haired man sighed as he sat back in his seat, he and his gang were currently hiding out in Florence, mostly because the Boss had said that a key item linked to the current mission could be found here.
 
 
He felt bad about dragging another child into mafia affairs, but once Narancia brought him in, the kid wouldn't leave and had nowhere else to go! After the little boy turned out to be a stand user there was really no point in leaving him behind. Who knows, maybe after this was all over they could find his real parents. Looking down at the paper in his hand, Bruno remarked on the words the Boss had said. “..go to the cathedral and look underneath the 6th pew…” an odd location, but orders were orders. He was fully prepared to fight an enemy stand user like in the previous locations before they got the orders to go on this big journey. "...well might as well get going."
 
 
He would be right about his presumption, as a stand user was going to fight him soon enough, but we’re not at that part yet. While everybody waited to get to their destination in the turtle, Nekota was kicking his little feet against the couch ":p pbbthrppbth" he wish he took more crayons and paper from the last restaurant they were at, he was getting bored. If he got any more bored he was gonna start annoying people, he was kind of like Narancia in that way. Looking over at Abbacchio, he crawled over to him and started purring loudly to wake him up. "Nn… what is it, Gattino?" "do you wike my mama? :3c" "Yes I like Buccellati." "do you wike wike him? :3c" "What are you asking, child?" ":3c" Nekota stared at Abbacchio, you know what he meant Abbacchio. "don't worry, if my baba shows up i won't teww him you and my mama have been kissing ;3" "Sh-shut up you little brat!" Abbacchio picked up Nekota by his collar, getting annoyed by his pestering. “:3c” "We're here." Bruno said from outside, interrupting them. "I'm going in, if I don't return in five minutes send somebody out to check on me. This is a simple pick-up but I'm suspicious of it."
 
 
Placing the turtle underneath a tree with a blanket covering it slightly, Bruno was ready to head inside and see what the Boss wanted him to retrieve. A key it was, but something seemed off. "I'll have to keep my wits about… I know for a fact there's a stand user here…" he looked around, looking for the key under the 6th pew. He was right about there being another stand user here, Stracciatella and his stand Ozymandias. The assassin was hiding in plain sight, using his stand to manipulate the water outside to try and attack the man. He, like La Squadra, wanted to use the boss's daughter to get information on him. He was prepared to waterboard Buccellati until he gave the boss's daughter over, then he'd still kill him. "Keep looking, Buccellati, but that key is nowhere to be found. Not while I still have it." He held the key from his hiding spot, he easily found it when he entered the cathedral. “Was the Boss lying? I have to keep looking…” Bruno told himself, before noticing water pool underneath his foot. "Looking for what, Buccellati? Could it be a key?~" "What the--" Bruno looked up and saw Stracciatella on one of the support beams near the ceiling "Because I just so happened to find a key right here~"
 
 
Shit! He found it first! Looks like it was time to fight! "Hand over the key!" "Hmm how about you hand over the boss's daughter, we can make a trade~" "Not happening. Sticky Fingers!" He unraveled his arm and launched it to grab the key from Stracciatella's hand, the white-haired man merely scoffed in response. "You're so predictable, Buccellati! Ozymandias!" Using a large gush of water, he blocked the attack and landed back down on the ground. “With my Ozymandias, I am capable of manipulating water however I please!” He created a barrier of water, blocking the attack "I knew you were gonna do that, and I also know you have allies somewhere, so either give me what I want or they all--OOF!" He felt something push him off the beam and onto the cold hard ground, "Perhaps you should save the monologuing for after you've beaten me." Bruno said as he called his arm back "While you were talking I used my other arm to push you. I'm sure you have a few fractures, maybe even a broken bone now, no?"
 
 
The man tried to get up and off of the ground, spitting out a broken tooth. “G-go to hell…” “Keep your petty insults to yourself.” Bruno snatched the key from him and looked down at him, "Something tells me it'd be a mistake to keep you alive, given how hellbent stand users like you are on getting Trish." He called out Sticky Fingers again and punched Stracciatella's lights out. "There…." He put a hand on his stomach, "... I know I told the others to come check on me in five minutes… but…" he was kind of hungry, and this guy would probably wake up soon… and he was just an enemy… Eh, nobody would really notice, right? It’s just one guy. Unzipping his body, and then his stomach, Bruno looked down at Stracciatella. "I don't have time to eat you the old fashioned way, so I'll just be using my portal abilities to get you inside~" he didn't usually eat enemies, that was more Abbacchio's style, but he had to admit it was a good way to get rid of unwanted trouble.
 
 
Grasping him by his shoulders, Bruno bit his lip as he literally shoved Stracciatella into his stomach. It was a bit difficult to get him in there, but he managed to shove him in just fine, zipping up his body. "There, that was painless. I hope Narancia or Mista don't come in to check on me… this would be hard to explain to them." Yeah, explaining the fact that you ate someone whole and alive. But this was fine, Stracciatella left a nice bulge too. He was nice and meaty too, he kind of wished he could taste him, oh well too late. Feeling him move around inside of him, it gave the capo quite a hard-on. "You woke up awfully fast, don't struggle too much or you hurt the both of us." "Mmmmpphh!! Hhmm!" "Nobody but I can hear you, you're wasting your breath calling for help." Bruno rubbed his distended gut, before letting out a loud belch. "Mmm… excuse me.." He covered his mouth, Stracciatella had an oddly chocolatey taste coming back up, weird. "I hope I still fit in my suit after this, I don't really have time to get it resized at a tailor.." He poked his stomach, Stracciatella struggling around as he whined pathetically. Under all the ego fitting for a powerful shark was a meek little fish.
 
 
His insides were loud and wet, tightening around Stracciatella’s body as he yelled for the capo to let him out. “Let me out of here, Buccellati! I’m not food! I-I didn’t mean it when I said I was gonna kill you or your friends, I swear! It was just to intimidate you!” he laughed nervously, hoping Bruno would let him out. It did not work. All that did was make him get up and walk to somewhere a lot more quiet so he could sleep off his meal… in a church of all places.
 
 
“Mm… I should have told the others to wait an hour or thirty minutes before checking on me… it would make sleeping this guy off less awkward…” he muttered as he held his gut, “Perhaps this was not the best idea… what I get for letting my gluttony get the better of me.” He pressed his hand against his still-firm stomach, with Stracciatella letting out more yells against him. “Not to mention less annoying as well.” he pushed down on his stomach, smushing Stracciatella down to muffle him. Sitting down, Bruno hoped that if somebody did come it would be Abbacchio, at the very least he would be surprised or shocked at seeing his capo with a stuffed stomach.
 
 
He felt so.. full. It was pretty satisfying as well, having somebody inside of you was like an internal massage. “Mmm… maybe keep struggling, actually…~” “mmpphf?!” Stracciatella was confused and scared, was he getting off to this?! Unzipping his pants, Bruno grasped his penis and bit his lip, beginning to stroke and rub as Stracciatella was slowly digested away. He might as well pleasure himself while he has the privacy, especially given how good it felt when Stracciatella squirmed around. “Nghmm…. Keep going… keep struggling~” Stimulating himself, he could feel every movement from his prey, who was now basically lunch to him. He gripped his gut, feeling how firm it still was, but that wouldn’t last for much longer, Bruno had a quick working stomach. Even if his prey was tall and meaty, he couldn’t prevent digestion forever. “I-I have to summon Ozymandias somehow..!!!” Stracciatella thought to himself as the walls squished and tightened around him. There wasn’t any water in Bruno’s stomach, hopefully he still had his water pouch on him. “Wh-where is it?! I have to still have it on me! I just have to!”
 
 
He didn’t. Bruno had it, must’ve slipped it off while he was eating him. “No no no!! Please let me out! I won’t try to kill you or your buddies if you do, I’ll keep my mouth shut about seeing you to the others too! Just please don’t kill me!” he whined, this was really bad for the assassin. “Hmmm… no.” “A-Aw come on!!” he could feel the walls close in, trying to crush him. His clothes had melted off and he was afraid if he didn’t get out his flesh would be next to melt away. Bruno kept stroking his cock, so close to cumming. “C-come on… just a little bit more…” Zipper MILF needs some release after a day of work. Finally reaching climax, Bruno came, his seed dripping onto the floor. “A-aahhh…. There..~” Bruno cleaned himself up and zipped his pants back up before checking on Stracciatella, who had stopped struggling. “Must’ve passed out, oh well. Maybe now he’ll digest--” “mama? hewwo? :3c” uh oh.
 
 
It was Nekota. He must’ve gotten out of the turtle! “hewwo? mama? <:3c” Nekota looked around, peeking his head from behind a pew “:o!! mama :3!!!” he ran up to Bruno, “ooooh :3c mama fat?” “Gattino, go back to the turtle please.” “nyo :3” the little boy stood there, looking at the capo’s stomach, curious. Without any warning, Nekota got on top of Bruno. “Gattino--” “heehoo mama warm :3” and soft too, given Stracciatella was finally starting to break down. “Gattino please get off of me.” “nuh-uh, why is your bewwy big? :3c” he tilted his head “:o! is mama pregnant?” “No! Gattino, I am not pregnant..” Bruno couldn’t help but laugh at what Nekota said, it was rather silly. You can’t really blame him, he’s (in Pillar Man years) only 10! “then why is your bewwy soft, mama? :3c” “Well… I’m just… I had lunch, that’s all.” “:o! big wunch…” yeah… ‘lunch’. Do not corrupt this innocent child’s brain, he is too pure. “I’m alright, I’ll be back in a bit, go back to the turtle.” “nyuh-uh, i wanna be with my mama! >w<” Nekota hugged Bruno’s chest, nuzzling his face like an affectionate kitten.
 
 
“miwk…” he looked up at Bruno “I’ll get you something to drink once I can get up.” “okie! i’ww wait here until you can :)” yep he sure wasn’t leaving anytime soon. Oh boy. “He’s going to be a tough one, huh?” Bruno sighed before patting the little boy on the head. He was cute at least, “nyuuu… mama -w-” Nekota murmured as he rested his little head against Bruno’s chest. “Gattino…” he sighed and shook his head, what was he gonna do with this kid? Who knows? At least he got his lunch. After a while, Bruno’s stomach had shrunk enough for him to get up, though his clothes felt quite tight with his fatty padded gut stretching his suit jacket, “Come on Gattino, we’re going back to the turtle.” “nyuu? -w-” Nekota had nodded off, Bruno picking him up. “If anybody asks we were busy fighting an enemy user, alright?” “okie dokie mama… -w-” He looked even more adorable when he was just sleepy! Carrying him back to the turtle, Bruno brought the key back safely. “Where have you been, Buccellati?” Abbacchio asked, slightly annoyed. “There was an enemy, I had it under control. The Gattino came in a bit after, I had to make sure he was okay. I got the key, to think we’re still being followed.” “Right…” Abbacchio could see how much more… rounder his capo was looking.
 
 
I’m sure nobody’ll notice! It’s fine! “Well let’s get going to our next destination, no time to waste.” “Sure thing, capo.” oh yeah, Abbacchio knew, but he wasn’t gonna say anything. It was kind of hot.
 
 
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