Angie managed to snag the tablet away, and typed in Chloe's information. With only a few inputs, Chloe now stood in a daze, confused as to why she was fighting with her best friend.
"What were we even arguing about?" Chloe asked Angie
"Nothing important, let's just move on." Angie spoke, not wanting to give Chloe any hint to what happened to Vanessa, or the fact that she even existed.
"Oh well." Just as Chloe walked away, her stomach began to gurgle.
--Vanessa's POV--
The girl turned toilet had been screaming in her mind for help since the moment she had been zapped by the app, and turned into nothing more than a piece of porcelain. She had hoped when her friends entered the bathroom that they would come to an agreement and turn her back before she was used, but unfortunately that was not the case.
A few minutes later, Chloe opened the door again, and looked directly at Vanessa.
"I promise to never mention this if you just turn me back!" Vanessa pleaded in her mind, but it was useless, for the girl in front of her viewed her as nothing but what she was now, a toilet.
Chloe walked over to the toilet, and turned around. Watching Chloe pull her pants and underwear down, Vanessa's mind raced more. Surely her own friend wouldn't do something as demeaning as this, right?
The former girl faced with an answer she dreaded once Chloe plopped down on top of them, her butt blocking out her view.
Vanessa could do nothing but watch as Chloe unleashed a torrent of urine into her bowl. Every drop that landed into the toilet's water, she could taste in too much detail, forced to absorb the horrible liquid.
Once the flow of piss had stopped, Vanessa's real fear approached. The toilet felt her former friend tense up slightly, before a brown log began to slowly descend.
With a splash, A turd landed inside Vanessa, making her mental cries worsen. Chloe, however, had no clue of the torment she was inflicting on her former friend.
Chloe wiped herself, dropping a few squares of used toilet paper into the bowl to top off Vanessa's torture. She pushed on the handle, and flushed her waste into the sewers. Vanessa felt as she was forced to swallow the mix, knowing that her new life contained much, much more of this