[Cheeseyeast (Naka)] jelly a la mode Vol. 3

A worried, school-uniformed girl is seized by a woman in a catsuit and trapped inside a swelling, translucent mass, with slick tendrils, pressure, and inflation turning her confusion into a frantic struggle. Another childlike girl is caught in a swollen organic body as a slick creature presses close, while lines such as “No way… It’s swelling up!” and “That’s right, sword…” blend bodily peril, absurd dialogue, and dark comedy. The sampled pages finally settle into a comparatively ordinary exchange between two girls, one offering an object while the other worries about money and treatment for a wound.