Warning: This story contains pre-vore. If your are offended by such things, don't read. Otherwise, enjoy.
One day, Quasimodo was helping Clopin put on a puppet show for the children of Paris. After that one show, they both stopped for a lunch break.
"Quasimodo," said Clopin, reaching into his pockets. "I brought a special treat today." He pulled out two tasty-looking bars made from nuts and honey.
"Those look delicious!" Quasi said.
"My Tante Marie taught me and my sisters to make these," Clopin said, handing one of the bars to his friend. "I thought I'd share one with you today."
"Thank you," Quasi replied.
The two of them started munching away on the nut bars. But once they'd both finished, Clopin noticed a troubled look on the bell ringer's face.
"What's the matter, Quasi?" he asked. "Did you not like your honey-nut bar?"
"Oh, it's not that," Quasi replied. "I liked it. I really did. But...I think I got a nut stuck in my throat and it feels really uncomfortable. I'm not sure swal