Jessica was shocked at what had just happened. She couldn't move, or look around, her vision was fixed on the seat of her toilet bowl mouth. She wanted to scream but couldn't, she could already taste the water that filled her mouth. She didn't even want to think of what she would taste if someone actually used her.
Shortly after Jessica had become a toilet, mom came down into the basement, she had a nasty smile on her face. She laughed and spoke to Jessica, knowing she could hear her, "Hahaha, you should have decided something faster, you know I don't have any patience."
Mom looked over her former daughter and wondered what she was thinking. It didn't matter, there was nothing Jessica could do now anyway. Mom smiled and looked down at the discoloured toilet "You know what I'm going to do now? Hehehe, I'm going to take you for a test ride, hahahaha"
Jessica couldn't believe what her mother was going to do, and why. She wished there was something she could do, but she was stuck to the floor, unable to move at all. She watched as her mother took down her pants and panties, and sat down on her seat. She wanted to cry as her mother strained and pushed her feces into Jessica's mouth, tasting every last bit of it.
Mom laughed as she finished her duty into her former daughter, but soon stopped laughing as she felt something strange, she felt her body twisting and turning. She wanted to scream but found no air in her lungs with which to do so. She looked around and felt herself shrinking, her clothes disappeared, except for Jeff, her bra, he dropped off of her and fell into the toilet, soaking up the dirty water. Mom's vision twisted as she fell headfirst into the toilet bowl, her head changing, and her body becoming slim and hardening.
She started tasting the dirty water and her own shit as her head changed into the head of a toilet brush, her body becoming the handle.
The basement was now quiet again as a dirty toilet sat in the middle of it, a bra, a toilet brush, and a lot of stinking shit in the bowl.