Leaning back in my chair I poke my belly with a gloved finger, the other hand tapping my cheek as I gaze down with my eyes hidden behind my goggles.

"Well. You acted like a piece of shit, so you're going to melt down into one. Should have kept your mouth shut."
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"Hmm...

Wonder if handcuffs would survive my digestive tract...

Or maybe a gag..."
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You in a cute red dress.

Said same dress wrapped around a fat log of bunny shit or being used as toilet paper.
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"Yknow I could be evil and shit you out in your laundry hamper.

Not like you need that nice shirt~"
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"At the end of the day.

You know *exactly* what you'll be when I'm done digesting you~"
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"We now return to our regularly scheduled program.

Tech pinching off a fat fluffy log of former fox to plunk heavily into a toilet."
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Sam sneakily disposing of you under her dress while your friend wonders where you are
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Sam seeing your future.

A dense plop and a flush.
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Sam swiping your phone to change all your details to "pile of shite" even before she eats you
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Reducing a micro to a nice plunk in Sam's toilet.
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Sam is a mistress of potions, renowned across Nexus. Always carrying some in her holding pouch on her hip. A seasoned adventurer, she's not unknown to gurgle down dragons for their scales, fetching a high price. And turns out the rest of the waste crackles with magic energy.
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A slight jingling as Sam walks around her shop, humming, a collar nestled against the base of her tail from the last friend she smelted.
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If a tighter tummy is needed, Sam is fully capable of shifting to her Poon form. A bit more direct in her pilfering of goods, she's just as able to compact someone down into a dump to offload somewhere.
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Sam flicks a gold coin into the air with a gloved hand, before catching it and admiring it.

"Well thanks for the tip. And here's one for you."

She flicked it into the eyehole of the skull she'd just dumped onto the neatly stacked pile of Tanuki shit, before heading off.
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Sam poked her butt with a finger, having just mulched her favorite employee.

"I said take a bloody vacation. So now you're going to stay right there for a while.

Well until the loo and need to poo beckons."
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Sam holds up a reformation amulet.

"You-

You bought it then got eaten before you put it on-

Well no refunds, I'll toss it on the pile."
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A normal day at the shop with Samantha

(Courtesy of @scottglassmouse.bsky.social)
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"Feckin hell think your skull wants to meet my panties."
#disposal #soiling

Sam stops doing her accounting for a second, reaching up to grip the beak of her mask and pull it up slightly. She pulled the end of a worked over collar out of her mouth, letting the whole thing splat on the counter.

"...hope those thigh highs you had on don't give me sass-"
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Sam tilts the jar in her hands, looking at the small figure in it.

"Ah don't be so scared~

Tis only natural~

To get churned to a log of bone riddled shite."
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