Back in the changing room, Blake couldn't help but notice something looked a bit different about Jen's belly now. While it wasn't quite as flat as usual, it was also somewhat less pudgy than before the class began. This wasn't surprising as belly dancing did burn some calories. But what was alarming was the bit of fat next to her belly button.

When Blake first saw himself in the mirror as part of Jen's belly, he was at least still shaped like a person. Now, however, he was shaped like a person with only one leg!

"JEEEEENNNNN!" Blake screamed as he thrashed around with what limbs he had left. The pleasant feeling of her prisoner squirming instinctively made Jen rub her belly. When she did, though, his shape felt a little unusual, as if he was missing a leg.

"Oh," Jen uttered, feeling guilty when she realised why Blake was missing a leg. "Um ... oops."

"I can't get out now," Blake said dejectedly. "If I don't have my whole body, I'm stuck in your belly forever." The high of watching Jen belly dance had been replaced with the most crushing of lows.