"There's a lot of things you're forgetting Alice, for instance you need your anus to be connected to pipes to function as a proper toilet otherwise when I flush you, it's gonna make a huge mess." As Jeff once more gaslit his sister, her expression seemed to glaze over before registering what Jeff had said.
"Yeah, I do need to be connected to the pipes. But Jeff, it feels weird when I'm connected. It's like really cold on my skin when the pipe is inside me so can't you flush me later?" Alice asked pleadingly. Her expression seemed genuinely conflicted about being connected and whatever it felt like to her. Despite that, Jeff had Alice right where he wanted her.
"What are you talking about? I thought you said you loved it when the pipes are connected deep inside of you as you feel complete with them inside you." Jeff sickeningly smiled as he announced that to his sister, who again displayed the same glossy stare she wore previously. Afterwards, her once apprehensive expression changed to one of a blushed smile as she looked up at Jeff without any hint of anger or annoyance.
"He he, you are right about that Jeff. Sure it is a little weird but that weirdness does make me happy."
Alice walked ahead of Jeff as she left her bathroom and headed towards the family bathroom to which Jeff followed behind her. As the two arrived, Jeff to his surprise, found some exposed pipes where the toilet used to be. Alice, seeing these pipes, sat down on the opening to these pipes, as the opening slotted easily into her anus, without issue.She was still wearing her cheerleader outfit as she was sat, or slotted on, the pipe. It actually surprised Jeff just how easily the pipe entered his sister's anus.
"Well, I'm connected now. Mind flushing me Jeff?" Alice said happily. Her entire mood brightening up the moment she was connected to the pipe.
"Sure, just give me a second." Jeff replied back. He actually was a little shocked that his sister would openly ask for him to flush her. However, while he would do that, he also wanted to add a few more thing as well. "Say Alice, what reasons would you need to get off of that pipe?"
"Why are you asking me that. I mean, I still have to get dressed and changed for school, duh!" Jeff could tell that the way ALice looked at him whilst she said that, gave the impression she thought it was a completely dumb question. Although for Jeff, the response didn't matter to him, so much as what he would do next.
"No, silly. Why would you ever go to school. A toilet doesn't need to get dressed, go school or hell, even move as toilet's can't move without assistance. All a toilet needs to do is be connected to pipes, get pissed or shitted in and occasionally get cleaned. And before you mention about that Cheerleader outfit, that came with you when you were getting installed into my families bathroom. After all, you aren't my sister, you're just the family toilet that looks like a person and can speak." With Jeff's final gaslighting done, the expression his sister, now the family toilet had, was a even deeper glazed look. It took a while before it seemed like Alice's senses returned.
"Yeah. What was I even talking about? What is school? I know you got to it Jeff but that's all I know so why did I say that I needed to go to it?"
"That's beyond me Alice. It's not like you'll ever leave that spot so you don't need to care about it." Jeff smiled, satisfied with what he did.
He pondered if she should try to gaslight his family's toilet more and cause even further affects on her, or move onto another target since this gas light feature worked so well. Maybe try gaslighting a bully at school.