Ome growls again, this time, the sentiments echo'd by his belly. He stretches his mouth wider, working in Golds shoulders and down to his upper arms in one motion. He uncoils his hair from around Gold, and the tentacles seem to crumble and fade away, as he senses no resistance forthcoming. He swallows again, Golds head entering his belly, bulging it out slightly. His growls quickly turn into whimpers as he gets the food he so desperatly needs. He  pauses and takes a deep breath, then takes and even bigger swallow, the force so strong, it pulls Gold straight off the ground, as his hips are pulled in, and Ome falls to the ground. He grabs Golds legs, eagerly forcing them down his throat, his belly rapidly espanding, his shirt straining at the seams, as he swallows the last of Golds tail. He sits back, hands resting on his monsrously bulged belly, as his eyes start to lose their insane gleam, and start to take on their normal look. He looks around confusedly "Huh...what's going on?"<br/><br/>Inside Ome's belly, Gold lies curled up. There's air, though it is quite humid. A strange liquid starts seeping from the stomach walls. Not acid, but soemthing else. Something that numbs his body on contact, and gives off a scent that gently but firmly starts to lull him to sleep.