Top Image: Pulchra with her mask off talks to officer Zhu Yuan after being stopped for a search.
Bottom Image: Belle hides from Zhu Yuan's sight in the pocket of Pulchra's cheek. The wet maw is illuminated by the proxy's phone.
Z: "We received an anonymous tip that a notorious smuggler from the Outer Ring was bringing in a Proxy."
P: "You can check my pockets, Officer. My trip to New Eridu is strictly for pleasure, not business.
P: "See? Nothing to hide~"
Z: "I suppose so. You're free to-"
Z: "Hold on! Why is there a light in your mouth?"
P: "A- ahh..."
Top Image: Pulchra holds up a hand in shock as Zhu Yuan begins to 'search' the thiren's mouth with her hand.
Bottom Image: Pulchra's tongue jerks back from the intrusion, carrying along and depositing a helpless Belle into the awaiting throat.
Z: "If you have nothing to hide, you won't mind me poking around in here, right?"
P: "C-come on now. Do you really think I'd hide someone like that? That's just asking for trouble."
P: "Hold on a sec- URK!"
Z: "Just making sure you have nothing underneath your tongue, Miss Fellini."
P: *GLLRK*
Top Image: Pulchra struggles to dislodge and swallow down a 'hairball' past her tight choker as Zhu Yuan walks away.
Bottom Image: Belle falls headfirst down a slimy esophagus as her phone light illuminates her unfortunate circumstance.
Z: "I suppose you're free to go then. Don't choke on that hairball."
P: *GLK*
P: "ACK!"
P: *GLRRK*
P: *SQUELCH*
P: "Haaaah. Finally past the choker~"
P: *GUULLP*
Top Image: Pulchra presses a hand near the visible bulge in her stomach as she checks her text messages to the proxy.
Middle Image: A shocked Belle looks distressingly at her surroundings as Pulchra's stomach digests a large meal of fried fish.
Bottom Image: A close up of Belle's phone shows a futile spam of ignored messages to Pulchra begging to be released.
P: "Damn. There goes my payday. No way her brother will cash out for a pile of shit."
P: *Urp*
P: "Worst of all, she wasn't even filling."
P: "Haaah. I might as well go find some real food while I'm in the city."
P: *GUUUURGLE*
B: "If I get out of here, I never want to see seafood again..."
P: *SLOSH*
P: *AAUURP*
Screen 1:
PULCHRA?!?
IT SMELLS LIKE FISH PLEASE LET ME OUT
HELLO?!
all we talked about was getting you into the city
technically the sewer system fits that requirement
sorry proxy ;p
PULCHRA PLEASE
IT HRUTS PLS
Screen 2:
pulchra
i wont tell caesar just let me go
hello
please it burns
pulchra
stop eating fried fish im going to drown
help
im begging you pulchra dont fall asleep
Voretober Day 15 - Smuggled
After The Vanquisher's defeat, a cash-strapped Pulchra takes on a lucrative commission to smuggle a shrunken proxy into New Eridu. With the increased patrols for election season, Pulchra makes a risky gamble to hide the snack sized goods.
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