Bottoms Up! Small Bargain - Definitive Edition chapter 7 by tfwnogiantgf

"First - I do think I need to burn away a little bit of that useless matter on you."

"Mh-hm?" The mumble Blake let out was shocked, aghast at what was being implied.

Claire tapped him as she stretched upwards, her ponytail twisting a little while she settled into place. "Re-lax. I'm burning off unnecessary parts of myself all the time. This unsightly stuff..." She felt around her stomach, which wobbled Blake's spot. It didn't seem like she was that plump, especially compared to most women her age... But that was a territory Blake didn't want to think about for long. "It would be convenient enough to just sizzle away parts you don't like, when you're this size on me..."

A more direct poke. Blake couldn't really speak back, or even move back. But her words did reassure him. He kept clinging to hope that she knew what was best and where to stop, as his mother performed sit-ups. Scorching embers lapped at his legs. Then his knees.

It was when his groin started searing that he began realizing the danger he was in. "MH! MH... MH!" He tried to remember the code they had for mumble numbers, but it degraded into one long groan as flames ate away at his sensitive rear end, which disappeared with the boiling, rising heat.

Claire patted her stomach, and he could feel the growing emptiness around the area. "You really don't need to run that much, so no more legs for you, mister. Can't get away from me that way."

"Mgh. Mghhhh." He forced and stretched, trying to move away from the spot within her abdomen - claw himself on force of his arms alone. But the loss of either leg had done nothing to lighten him; in fact, it felt as if he had only sunken deeper within the essence of Claire, like he was spectrally bound to her. His midsection was sinking into a molasses-like mass (though he'd never dare to describe it as such if he could speak), and beyond that he felt nothing but numbness.

"And this part - you won't have to use THIS, mister." She flexed and twisted her arms in a semi-circle.

Everything around his genital area was scorched. The pain lingered for far longer after any biomass there was gone. Everything, melted into Claire - right with his spells, his memories of girls, his voice...

What did he have left?