>>56319667Will you write a fanfic where nemona fails to save Cynthia from the gas chambers or what
“Nnh!" Haley yelped as a sharp log escaped her, and she peeked below her in horror to see that the pile had already almost climbed up to her tush. Forcing herself off the seat and flushing, she tried to think of a response, raising her voice over the noise of the bowl emptying. “Uh…well, there’s a lot of ‘em left over, so this is just the first flush. My butthole’s already kind of sore, and I think I see some bits of bones and stuff in there.”
She heard a giggle from behind the door. “Now look who’s the weird one! I didn’t ask for all that detail! But all that stuff seems normal. You’re probably constipated. And be ready for a couple of skulls to pop out the backdoor too.”
“Um, okay…? Sounds painful…anh…”
“Maybe! I dunno.” Haley could almost hear the shrug after those words. “Okay, enough of my yapping. Just take your time.”
“O-okay…”
Several minutes and several flushes later, with one final grunt of exertion, a final cracked snake of brown plopped from Haley’s ass. That thumping, though…it looked like Mary was right again…!
“Agh! Oh…phew…”
After a particularly fierce battle with her anus, the newfound predator heard a light thunk as two hard objects capped off Lusamine and Cynthia’s odious journey through her system. Wiping a pool of sweat from her forehead, she turned around, only to see the final chunks of brown covered by two cracked white skulls.
“Man…one of those would’ve been me in some Sinnoh or Alola toilet if I hadn’t done this. Can’t complain about still being safe and sound…” Haley pondered. “No way this’ll flush. Mary can handle this…” she trailed off as she sent wads of toilet paper deep into the valley of her crack, ridding herself of the last bits of her shit.
