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You end up as your mother's toilet. It's humiliating.

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“Honey, I want the toilet cleaned today.”

Begrudgingly making your way to the bathroom with cleaning products in hand, you kneel before the toilet and grab the toilet brush. Immediately your nose is assaulted by the stench of the last person who used it, your mother. You begin wiping it down, even the brown smears of shit leftover inside the bowl. For your finishing touches, you begin mixing cleaning products.

That’s the last thing you remember from your old life.

“Are you done with the toilet yet?”

You’re on the ground and you can’t move, not to mention reply to your mother. You hear your mom’s footsteps start down the hallway, and hear her enter the bathroom. She strolls over to you and looks down. That’s when it hits you.

You are the toilet.

You begin panicking, trying anything to communicate to the woman above you that you’re her son, that you’re human. You watch her turn around, before grabbing the waistband to her jeans and panties. Your internal screaming continues as she bends over, hovering her plump MILF ass over you. You can see every dimple in her ass cheek, not to mention the nasty brown hole, with a few hairs sprouting from it. Her labia is also visible, and it’s hard to believe the genitals that birthed you are about to piss on you.

The entire weight of your mom lands on top of you, and your entire world goes dark, except for the small bit of artificial light visible between her thick thighs. Immediately piss begins spraying onto you, the sour liquid pattering against the inside of your porcelain form. You can taste every bit of the acrid, bitter urine. The steady stream soon ends, leaving a few droplets trickling onto you from the pussy above.

Suddenly, your mother’s asshole erupts with gas, sending a stream of hot shit-tainted air all over you. You can taste bits of the fart settle on you, and that was only a taste of what was to come.

Through the low light inside the bowl, you spot her anus begin flexing. A crackling noise is heard as the thick log of excrement begins to make its way out. You can barely see it, but you can tell it’s enormous. The smell hits you first, and then the fat dump lands inside of you, smearing the back of the bowl before plopping down into the water.

The taste is a million times worse than the smell, almost like raw sewage was just pumped into your mouth. The waste floats in the water, and your mom wastes no time pumping another log out from her shit-stained asshole. It too slides across the back of the bowl, leaving another skidmark on your otherwise spotless white porcelain form. The foul taste makes you want to die.

As one last parting gift, your mom wipes her dirty asshole clean, dropping the brown, stained toilet paper on top of you. The disgusting stew of waste is given a few seconds to settle, before your mom pulls your lever, flushing everything down your “throat”.

You watch her get up, pulling her panties and jeans up, before washing her hands. Your left to soak in the wretched smell, just waiting until the next time she needed to use the toilet.

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