This was a trade I did with my friend  somethingsomething2077

“D-Dammit! I told Pucci that this was gonna be a bust!”, Gwess said, kicking the stomach walls. “W-Why can’t I summon my stand here? Something must be wrong!”, Miraschon says back. “Make us tiny so we can bail out of here!”

FF burps, as a few hours pass by. The stickiness of the stomach walls are getting to the duo, as well as the warmth of the place. “You know, Miraschon? This place isn’t half bad…” Gwess says, as the two continue to struggle. “I guess it’s quite nice; but I’m not gonna stay here long!”

The story was written by  WantenMan

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