Naomi soon released her waste as it slid forth from her rear, plopping into the toilet. She sighed, wondering why someone would be girl's toilet paper. She couldn't wait to use whoever it was, but had to as her waste piled up inside the toilet bowl around her urine. She reached over for the toilet paper when she realized that the same person wasn't there. She searched again, then grinned, stood, and faced you, smiling down at her floating feces. "Well don't you look like crap?" She teased, giggling slightly.
At this moment, you aren't you anymore. You are mindless and unable to think, only being able to be brought back by another transformer. You're crap, feces, excrement....poop, nothing less and defintiely nothing more anymore. She giggled as she wiped some of you from her rear and threw you in with the rest. What does she decide to do?
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