With Morgana turned into a toilet the Soldiers turned on us. Maedel, Arn and I were quickly thrown into a
dungeon so the wedding could proceed. All there was in the room was a bed and a single pot to piss in. through
the bars to the outside we could see the street outside, albeit, our view was from ground level as our cell
was in the basement. I saw the Wedding finish and Mother and the King, Father in law I supposed, leave looking
delighted. The King glanced and pointed in our direction as he said something to a guard and soon the guard
had come to visit us. He was carrying Morgana the toilet and plopped her down in our cell. The sound of water
sloshing in the bowl, her mouth, as he did so.
"The King says a chamber pot is un-befitting of a Princess" he said.
Our hands and feet shackled we made no attempt to escape. I felt sorry for Morgana and hoped Mother would let
us out of this prison soon. I knew we'd be staying at least over night though as the King and Queen enjoyed
their wedding night. I lifted Morgana's toilet lid. Her eyes staring up at me from their place painted on the
lid. She blinked and her painted nose seemed to inhale and exhale as normal. It was quite obvious she was
aware of her situation, I just hoped her other senses weren't still functioning.
"It's your own fault," Maedel accused Morgana, she sat there unable to respond except for a few bubble popping
up to the surface in her bowl, "Now neither of us will be able to change back! And a toilet? Really? That's
cruel even for you! No wander karma had it turn back on you. To think I was about to dive at you to push you
out the way. I'm glad I didn't or I might now be a toilet."
"Thar's enough, Maedel. I'm sure I can convince mother to free us and we can change back. It just might take a
while..."
We'd not been in the cell long before the guard returned this time with others carrying trays of food for each
of us... except Morgana. It looked to be luxurious food from the wedding banquet along with a number of
bottles of wine and glasses.
"At least they are treating us well," I said as I was handed a tray of food. I noticed the note on the tray
and the strange object with it. The note read "You can be freed once you learn to behave. Here is a little
something to pass the time. From King Connor of the West and Molossian Kingdoms."
That signature made me seethe with anger until I realized what the object the note mentioned was. A top my
tray was the black dildo that a guard had been transformed into. The guards gave me a knowing smirk as they
left closing the door behind them.
As we ate and drank I began pouring a glass or two of wine into the toilet. the wine was quickly going to my
head and it was harder to believe the toilet was actually a person. Maedel protested that I was wasting it but
we seemed to have more than enough for 3 and it wasn't long before we realized why. After, only a glass we all
felt an unimaginable urge to pee. I held off as long as I could but it was useless. I was bursting and if I
didn't hurry I'd soak my dress entirely. I unceremoniously leapt up, pulling my knickers to my ankles.
Morgana's eyes widened comically causing us all to laugh. The laughter made it worse and I can feel a little
squirt come out as I giggled. I had no time left. I turned lifting my skirt giving Morgana a full view of my
royal bottom and Maedel and Arn a view of my shaven front. I was incredibly embarrassed but this was better
tan peeing myself like a child. I sat on Morgana's toilet seat lips and felt and heard a warm kiss. Before I'd
even got comfortable my bladder had relaxed and I was letting a fountain of gold into Morgana's mouth.
"You should be thankful, Morgana," Maedel drunkenly laughed, "Normally, royalty keep all their gold to
themselves!"
The stream went on for minutes and I hid my face in my hands as Maedel continued to joke about how Morgana
must be rich by now. The sound of splashing pee and water almost as loud as her and Arn's laughter but soon
Arn was bouncing from one foot to the other, squeezing her thighs together as she could no longer contain
herself. "Please hurry!" she urged me and I snapped back that I was going as fast as I can. It wasn't fast
enough though. Little Arn had drunk too much too quick, not realizing her bladder was much smaller now he was
a she and she literally could not contain herself. A wet spot appeared on her rangers shorts, quickly
expanding and then dripping. She squatted down, covering her tearful face like a child. "Aww don't be such a
wet blanket!" Maedel joked eliciting a guilty smile from Arn. I finished and apologized for taking so long and
was pushed aside by Maedel.
It was Maedels turn now. She'd continued eating and drinking as we relieved ourselves and Maedel like usual
ate a lot. "I bet you have to drop a log," Arn sniffled as she removed her sopping shorts and panties,
preferring nudity over sitting in her own mess.
"Haha more wood jokes," said Maedel whose time as a ranger had clearly gotten her used to or at least less
embarrassed about her bodily functions. It was dangerous to go alone in the forests even for a moment,
afterall.
In fact, whether due to her nature or from the alcohol, she didn't seem embarrassed in the slightest. "Open
wide, Morgana, time for the main course," she said taunting the witch who had turned her into wood in the
first place before a series of loud plops followed by the release of her own bladder.
We still had plenty of food and wine to get through and it wouldn't be long before we'd have to use Morgana
again. I dreaded having to poop into Morgana's mouth but I drunkenly did it all the same. It was clear the
King had sent us this food for the express purpose of humiliating Morgana. I suspected an older grudge between
the two that neither had told us about.