To flay or not to flay? That is the question
Anime Vore, GTS, GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 53
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Aaaahhhhhh, got you!” Merrill screamed in Louie’s ear after catching him with one last piece of gold. She knew he had one last coin on him, but she hadn’t known where it was. So, she’d followed the forlorn magician into the woods, hoping to find the last of his money.
The sudden noises surprised Louie and he opened his mouth to scream. The coin fell into his mouth and when he opened his esophagus to scream, the coin was inhaled. Louie started gagging as the coin slid down his throat with ease. When his throat was clear and the coin entered his stomach, he started breathing again. Taking deep breathes of air; Louie placed a hand on his stomach and let out a whimper.
“That was my last coin,” he groused.
“Correction, my last coin,” Merrill said threateningly. She took a step towards Louie and the man stepped back with a look of fright. Merrill wasn’t a large person, rather she was quiet short and thin, able to move around fast and silently; the perfect makeup of a good thief. Merrill had short brown hair and was wearing a blue vest over a tight top. She wasn’t wearing her normal or regular orange leg warmers, but instead an undersized pair of shorts that showed off far too much of her legs. Louie was momentarily distracted by Merrill’s long legs, which he had often dreamed about being wrapped around his back. He came back to reality when Merrill steeped towards him and grabbed him by his collar.
“Spit it up.”
“Wha?”
“I said, spit up that coin,” Merrill growled. Her patience was waning and she didn’t have the energy to deal with Louie. She just wanted the coin and then she’d leave Louie alone to enjoy his poverty.
“You’re kidding, right?” Louie said, and then saw that Merrill wasn’t kidding by the grim look on her face. “I swallowed it, the only way it’s coming out is through the backend and I don’t think even you would want it then. I don’t have a gag reflex, so there’s no way I can upchuck the coin for you. It’s gone for good”
Merrill’s face scrunched up and she thought about it. She didn’t so much need the one coin, but she couldn’t let Louie off the hook. When he burned her clothes, she promised herself that she was going to leach every last piece of gold off the perverted magician. If she let him go with that one coin, the idiot might consider that a victory over her.
Merrill said with an evil grin, “I can think of a few ways to get it out,” She reached into her vest and removed one of her daggers. Louie let out a girlish shriek at the sight of the sharpened blade and fell to his knees begging.
“Please don’t! There is another way! Another way!” Merrill looked at Louie for a moment, debating on whether or not to cut the man open. She finally decided not to, mostly because she knew Melissa would be angry if she dismembered her champion. Putting her dagger away, Merrill waited impatiently to hear Louie’s solution.
“I know a spell that will turn my mouth, neck and stomach into rubber and allow you to simply reach into my stomach and get the coin. No cutting me open and spilling out my guts.” Merrill listened, and then reached again for her dagger. There was no way she was putting her hand anywhere near Louie’s mouth. When Louie saw his suggestion was being ignored, he returned to begging.
Merrill grew even more annoyed, when Louie latched onto her leg and started crying. He was pleading with her not to slice him open and try his idea. “Forget it, your spell will probably backfire and blow your head off!” As soon as Merrill finished saying that, she paused. Louie blowing off his head would work just as well as cutting him open and no one would question her about his death because he’d be the who performed the spell. Sighing, she put away her dagger again and kicked Louie off her.
The sudden noises surprised Louie and he opened his mouth to scream. The coin fell into his mouth and when he opened his esophagus to scream, the coin was inhaled. Louie started gagging as the coin slid down his throat with ease. When his throat was clear and the coin entered his stomach, he started breathing again. Taking deep breathes of air; Louie placed a hand on his stomach and let out a whimper.
“That was my last coin,” he groused.
“Correction, my last coin,” Merrill said threateningly. She took a step towards Louie and the man stepped back with a look of fright. Merrill wasn’t a large person, rather she was quiet short and thin, able to move around fast and silently; the perfect makeup of a good thief. Merrill had short brown hair and was wearing a blue vest over a tight top. She wasn’t wearing her normal or regular orange leg warmers, but instead an undersized pair of shorts that showed off far too much of her legs. Louie was momentarily distracted by Merrill’s long legs, which he had often dreamed about being wrapped around his back. He came back to reality when Merrill steeped towards him and grabbed him by his collar.
“Spit it up.”
“Wha?”
“I said, spit up that coin,” Merrill growled. Her patience was waning and she didn’t have the energy to deal with Louie. She just wanted the coin and then she’d leave Louie alone to enjoy his poverty.
“You’re kidding, right?” Louie said, and then saw that Merrill wasn’t kidding by the grim look on her face. “I swallowed it, the only way it’s coming out is through the backend and I don’t think even you would want it then. I don’t have a gag reflex, so there’s no way I can upchuck the coin for you. It’s gone for good”
Merrill’s face scrunched up and she thought about it. She didn’t so much need the one coin, but she couldn’t let Louie off the hook. When he burned her clothes, she promised herself that she was going to leach every last piece of gold off the perverted magician. If she let him go with that one coin, the idiot might consider that a victory over her.
Merrill said with an evil grin, “I can think of a few ways to get it out,” She reached into her vest and removed one of her daggers. Louie let out a girlish shriek at the sight of the sharpened blade and fell to his knees begging.
“Please don’t! There is another way! Another way!” Merrill looked at Louie for a moment, debating on whether or not to cut the man open. She finally decided not to, mostly because she knew Melissa would be angry if she dismembered her champion. Putting her dagger away, Merrill waited impatiently to hear Louie’s solution.
“I know a spell that will turn my mouth, neck and stomach into rubber and allow you to simply reach into my stomach and get the coin. No cutting me open and spilling out my guts.” Merrill listened, and then reached again for her dagger. There was no way she was putting her hand anywhere near Louie’s mouth. When Louie saw his suggestion was being ignored, he returned to begging.
Merrill grew even more annoyed, when Louie latched onto her leg and started crying. He was pleading with her not to slice him open and try his idea. “Forget it, your spell will probably backfire and blow your head off!” As soon as Merrill finished saying that, she paused. Louie blowing off his head would work just as well as cutting him open and no one would question her about his death because he’d be the who performed the spell. Sighing, she put away her dagger again and kicked Louie off her.
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