Rocket never had much love for toons, annoying mistakes of the multiverse they were. But he had to admit they tasted good, even if catching and digesting them was a bit of a logistical and physical nightmare. For his part Spider-ham tasted as one would expect, a mix of human (something Rocket had never indulged in before) and pig, sweet pork as it were. But when it came to digesting the porky super-hero Rocket found himself in unfamiliar territory. Sitting with a very active belly and a prey trying all sorts of things to get out including stoking a fire produced from his pocket (that made Rocket simply cough up pig shaped clouds of smoke) to drawing doors on the walls of Rocket's stomach (Rocket retorted by drawing a lock on the other side. For he was nothing if not resourceful.)

"Look, you can fight all you want pig brain, it's already decided that i'm supposed to digest you. That's how I was drawn, or something, don't ask me how the logic of this place works."

part 3/5

art by  chubbyjam

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