Think about where you were on this day four years ago, in 2013. Think about the stretch of time between then and now, how many experiences you've had, how many major life changes. Four years is a long time, even living the life of a human being.
Now think about how many times you've filled toilet bowls in those four years. The days you filled the bowl with diarrhea, the days you squeezed out long turds that poke out of the bowl, the days you dropped chunks of poop into the bowl until it was almost full, the days you blasted rank farts into the bowl for an hour straight, the days your pee was especially stinky.
She's been pooping and peeing into you for four entire years. All of those bowls full of waste you've had to watch be ejected from her anus and her pisser and you've had to taste it all, feel its textures on your bowl, smell it from right up close, and swallow it. Hundreds of pounds of excrement over four years. And keep in mind, this is the ONLY thing you've done for four years. Since 2013. You've received her bowls full of urine and feces and period blood, and waited helplessly in the dark to receive more. That's it, your whole existence, for four entire years, since 2013.
How have you adjusted to it after all of these four years? Have you so succumbed to despair that you barely even think thoughts anymore, almost becoming an inanimate object on a mental level? Or is swallowing girl poop still as horrible and loathsome and shameful to you as it was on the very first day, a never-ending torment? Or maybe your toilet soul has learned to love her feces and urine and flatulence, taking intense pleasure in their odors and flavors, yearning for more gifts from her anus in the spaces between her bathroom sessions.
She doesn't know and she doesn't care. You're just a toilet to her now, and in between big, hard logs of smelly feces getting pumped out of her wrinkled, strained anus, she just told you that she's never going to talk to you again. You've done this for four entire years, since 2013, and you're going to keep doing it, being nothing but a receptacle for her feces and urine, for countless years more, years without end. You can't end it, even if you wanted to. You're her toilet.
I like to imagine that he was her ex boyfriend. She broke up with him because she wanted to trade up but still wanted to remain as friends. The ex boyfriend refused because he was pissed that she'd break up with him in the first place and they had a falling out. This made the girl very angry and she told her friends, one of which was in fact a witch who had never liked her boyfriend to begin with. She hatched a plan to help her friend get revenge on the heart broken boy. She turned him into a toilet. "I always hated how my friends and I had to put up with your shit. Now you have to put up with ours....permanently. I Since you couldn't be friends with me after the break up, I have no reason to turn you back. I mean we could have made amends...but who would want to be friends with a toilet?" The toilets ex laughed. "Now then, let's get you aquanted with your new life, bitch." And with that, her ex's new life of poop and pee began, and all the toilet could do was mentally scream as it's former love laughed with all her friends about it's permanent fate.
Think about where you were on this day four years ago, in 2013. Think about the stretch of time between then and now, how many experiences you've had, how many major life changes. Four years is a long time, even living the life of a human being.
ReplyDeleteNow think about how many times you've filled toilet bowls in those four years. The days you filled the bowl with diarrhea, the days you squeezed out long turds that poke out of the bowl, the days you dropped chunks of poop into the bowl until it was almost full, the days you blasted rank farts into the bowl for an hour straight, the days your pee was especially stinky.
She's been pooping and peeing into you for four entire years. All of those bowls full of waste you've had to watch be ejected from her anus and her pisser and you've had to taste it all, feel its textures on your bowl, smell it from right up close, and swallow it. Hundreds of pounds of excrement over four years. And keep in mind, this is the ONLY thing you've done for four years. Since 2013. You've received her bowls full of urine and feces and period blood, and waited helplessly in the dark to receive more. That's it, your whole existence, for four entire years, since 2013.
How have you adjusted to it after all of these four years? Have you so succumbed to despair that you barely even think thoughts anymore, almost becoming an inanimate object on a mental level? Or is swallowing girl poop still as horrible and loathsome and shameful to you as it was on the very first day, a never-ending torment? Or maybe your toilet soul has learned to love her feces and urine and flatulence, taking intense pleasure in their odors and flavors, yearning for more gifts from her anus in the spaces between her bathroom sessions.
She doesn't know and she doesn't care. You're just a toilet to her now, and in between big, hard logs of smelly feces getting pumped out of her wrinkled, strained anus, she just told you that she's never going to talk to you again. You've done this for four entire years, since 2013, and you're going to keep doing it, being nothing but a receptacle for her feces and urine, for countless years more, years without end. You can't end it, even if you wanted to. You're her toilet.
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This deserves its own caption!
DeleteI agreed, so I edited it a little bit and added it as a second page! Thanks!
DeleteAwesome captions, glad to see you update.
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DeleteBy the way, do you have any plans to re-upload the TF captions you used to have on your ImageFap page? I miss them!
I like to imagine that he was her ex boyfriend. She broke up with him because she wanted to trade up but still wanted to remain as friends. The ex boyfriend refused because he was pissed that she'd break up with him in the first place and they had a falling out. This made the girl very angry and she told her friends, one of which was in fact a witch who had never liked her boyfriend to begin with. She hatched a plan to help her friend get revenge on the heart broken boy. She turned him into a toilet. "I always hated how my friends and I had to put up with your shit. Now you have to put up with ours....permanently. I Since you couldn't be friends with me after the break up, I have no reason to turn you back. I mean we could have made amends...but who would want to be friends with a toilet?" The toilets ex laughed. "Now then, let's get you aquanted with your new life, bitch." And with that, her ex's new life of poop and pee began, and all the toilet could do was mentally scream as it's former love laughed with all her friends about it's permanent fate.
ReplyDeleteI love this!
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