She had had enough of using Jeff but she didn't want Jeff to stop being a toilet.
She couldn't think of a better way to punish him except by being a toilet. But she wasn't giving him enough use.
She put him in a truck stop on a well used highway.
But She did have one creative idea. She wasn't going to put him in the women's bathroom. Jeff was going into the men's room.
She put him in the farthest stall. The one at the back of the bathroom. The one that is easily avoided by most people except the ones that wanted to use it for other reasons.
Jeff's first visitor was a couple men. One sat down on the seat and it felt warm on his butt. Jeff felt the bare testicles resting on his seat and his cock was rising off the seat. As the other dropped his pants and rested his back end on the rigid cock Jeff could feel the juices flow and drip on his seat.
There was man after man using him. Men of all sizes and shapes.
But Sarah had made one caveat to Jeff's punishment. If one of the users showed a particular interest there might be a return to humanity. But at the price of being the slave of the person he changed for.
Jeff saw ass after ass drop loads in him and then there was one ass that as he sat down there was a tingle, an electric shock. As he used Jeff there was a change and when he returned to human the look of horror and lush filled his face. This person was a horror to him. But he needed him.