They went up and down the steps loading her car with her things.
As they loaded her car Tom mentioned that she seemed to be getting hot.
Oh you'd like that she responded.
No No I was just thinking you needed a drink. Let me go get you a pop.
He came back and handed her a can.
He hadn't opened it. His plan was that he emptied the vial on top of her can and let it dry in place. As the
soda came out it mixed with the vial contents and she began to feel funny.
What the hell did you do to me. A date rape drug? You are sick.
As she started to head out the door she stopped and doubled over. In moments Tom picked her up and moved her
to the bathroom where he sat her in the open place that had been the waste pipe for the toilet. Setting her
down next to it he told her while she could still respond that she was going to be his toilet.
Several expletives escaped her mouth and Tom said see you are such a potty mouth as it is so now you can
really be one.
As the changes completed there were two shiny buttons at the top that were her eyes she could still see anyone
that used her but could do nothing to stop them. Her mouth became the bowl. Her internal organs became the
pipe leading to her asshole that was attached to to water coming in and her vagina let the waist down to the
waist pipe. It would feel like an orgasm every time he flushed her.
Tom lived there for about 10 years using her daily. He even found it fun to take laxatives so he used her
often.
When he had grown older and moved on with a new girlfriend that used Stacy he let his apartment go and the
next owners were a couple of gay bears. One was 350 pound chef furry as possible and as he sat on her she felt
the weight of him and the fur on his back. Tom had told them as they were moving in as he moved out that he
had a pet name for his toilet, calling it Stacy, and the boys enjoyed that and continued the tradition. The
big bear's boyfriend was a muscle bear. At least he dint' have back fur but there must have been something
wrong with him internally because he would go in her three or four times a day where the big bear only used
her once or twice.
Stacy wondered if she would ever become human again