Rosalina's Burning Workout Small Bargain - Definitive Edition chapter 6 by tfwnogiantgf

Not only did his change in environment rattle him. Blake noticed that surrounding him was not the flowing dress he was used to; but far lighter athletic wear, still matching her sky-blue colours, with a yellow stripe down the side. It was two-piece, breathable, with tight shorts, a squeezing sensation on either side, leaving just enough exposed that she was able to poke at her core. He recognized it from Strikers... Though thinking back that far was hard.

"Ah, it's moving... Star bits always jostle so much inside me." Her voice was pleasant, but soft, moving with a whisper - contrasting the echoes of her inner caverns.

He pressed against the wiggling, pinkish walls, trying to hold back the prying touch. "I'm not a star bit!"

"Not anymore, that's right! You're my tummy."

She curled over, upon... It wasn't upon anything, actually. From his remaining senses, merging with his host's, Blake could tell: Rosalina was defying gravity, floating through space. It made him kind of sick as she spun, in sync with sit-ups. Stretches of abdominal muscles pushing in and out as she swayed. Her posture was perfect, elegant, and painful. The rushing sensation of moisture built up on every corner of him.

Soon, he felt a singing at his own legs. Like smoke rising from his ankles. His feet were burning, gradually... Until they were totally numb. His left calf... Then his right thigh... Slowly, bits of it disappeared from her workout. It made his panic more desperate.

"Quick! Get me out! I can't feel my legs!" His little lump pushed.

She tapped the area he rested in. "I'll help you feel mine, then." And then, he was subjected to bicycle crunches. Her legs flung out and in, away and closer to his spot. Each one prodded him in a bit deeper... And made his limbs burn away more.

"That's not - ugh!" The meaty masses chewed and gnawed at his very form. "That's not helping! If you keep this up, everything else is gonna burn - my arms, my waist..."

"Star bits don't have legs, or arms..." Rosalina started thinking to herself, pausing...