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Tom was just a little fennec fox trying to get along in a world of varying species of all sizes. His attempts to find a girl to court was few and far between, but always met in disaster. His current attempt didn't start any better. The small fox was leaned up against a wall where he knew females frequent, but he could only seem to see the larger breeds. Big cats, Canines, Dragons and more. Some of them stood so large he nose merely reached their thigh.

He was realizing he had ended up in the large area of this mall he was prowling without even noticing. This wouldn't do, he wanted someone his size, these girls were far beyond his ability to manage. Yet if he tried to scurry off the wall looking like he made a mistake clearly the many walking around the place would judge him, he had to be casual about being in the wrong place of this populated place.

Perhaps he could fake seeing someone he was waiting for, ya he kind of looked like he was waiting for someone he believed. Before he could much further go on with his plan his vision filled with cotton fabric of a crotch. Blinking with his large hues, he rolled up the strip of exposed black and white fur, beyond mountains of breasts to the half glazed stare of a tall skunk.

"Hey..." She slurred slightly.

"Um... hi..." Tom blinked confused, he could smell the alcohol rolling off her breath.

"So, could I ask you a favor, I need a ride home and mine left. If you could get me home, I'll make it worth your while." She winked, or at least tried to pass something off that looked like a wink.

"Oh, um... actually I was just meeting someone here, I can't leave for a while. You might want to find someone else."

Tom didn't really like the idea of getting a lay off someone so intoxicated. It simply wasn't proper to take advantage of someone like that, plus she was well beyond his size tolerance. He had to wiggle out of this and fast.

"What?" She paused for a moment. "What you don't like me? I thought a hot girl like me would be a dream come true for a little guy like you." She huffed, putting her hands on her hips.

"Oh, no it's not that at all. I just, can't. I got someone I need to meet with. Can't leave now, sorry..." He desperately tried.

"Oh I get it... It's cause I'm a skunk."

"No! Certainly not at all. It has nothing to do with your um... natural smell."

"Then why'd you mention my smell?" She growled.

Tom felt rather stuck at the moment, reason wasn't working with her and she was just twisting words now. Before he could try to think of a some clever set of words to make this all go away, a large hand grabbed him by the shirt and tugged him off that wall.

"H-Hey!" He squeaked in surprise.

"You're into smells I bet. Why else would ya hang around... this, large girls bathroom." She pointed to the women's stall sign.

Tom felt like face palming himself, no wonder he saw so many females passing by here, the restroom was a foot away from him. She even dragged him to the door to make sure he could see his mistake.

"Oh... um... about that." He tried to figure out what excuse would work here.

The small fox didn't have time though, she growled and dragged him through that door. Tom was brought through a tall hall of tiles he never thought he would venture into, being brought through the entrance of the girls rest room. His cheeks began to blush, this wasn't a place for him. He was at least thankful that it seemed empty, or perhaps anyone who was in here was in a stall already.

"The smell of shit and piss is good for ya but a skunk is too far huh? Well, I'll put you in your place." She dragged his tiny form into one of the empty stalls.

"What are you doing? Please I didn't mean any harm I was just waiting." He tried again but she wasn't having it.

"Phase..." She growled.

Tom's eye's widen, his whole form tingled for a moment, he felt the floor disappear from his feet. When he looked down he saw his glowing form sinking through the floor saved only be her glowing hands that was holding him from falling through solid material. Magic wasn't a stranger around him but he had never been on the receiving end of it. Then she positioned him in a terrifying position.

His shoulders and head was faced through the large toilet behind him, he was lowered into it until the back of his head touched the cold water of the porcelain throne. His chest was somewhere beneath the toilet but above the floor, and the rest of him was in the floor somewhere.

"Solidify." She commanded.

With that word, his form returned to normal, except now he was stuck tight. His head was dead center in that toilet with his maw faced up to the crown of white above him. The toilet was large enough that his head was no more than a softball compared to it. He could still breath freely thanks to his chest not being stuck in anything but his waist, arms, and legs were buried in the floor unable to move.

"Ya I think that suites ya... toilet trash. Hmm, let's put some final touches though. Clear... Mute..." She commanded with a wave of her hand.

Tom could see the sight of his own nose vanish. She cast a spell on him to turn him invisible! He immediately tried to shout at her to stop but nothing came out. His voice was gone, a mute spell... He couldn't move, he couldn't speak and he couldn't be seen. The thought horrified him, he couldn't even beg for mercy at this point.

"There we go, just a normal toilet... Yup..." She nodded with a slow blink.

"Hey!" Another voice shouted in urgency behind the large skunk. "You using this?" A large lizard girl asked.

"Ya I'm here ain't I?" She slowly turned to aggressively growl at her.

The lizard pulled the skunk out of the stall, and immediately moved into it. The fennec was staring up at a grey scaled girl twice his size quickly stripping her panties down from under her skirt.

"Damn drunks... You can have it when I'm done." She noted.

Tom couldn't believe it, she really couldn't see him. He watched in what seemed like slow motion as she turned and presented her bare rear and exposed sex beneath that skirt to him. She had no idea he was here, and he was about to witness first hand what it was like to be inside a girl's toilet when it was being used. The thought was grotesque. Yet here she came, light dimmed out to the eclipse of her hips as she came down. With a thunderous thunk, her weight hit hasty against that toilet seat, and he saw the plush of her cheeks spread out and push against that plastic ring.

Tom tried to shout, to squirm to do anything to get her attention but nothing worked with these spells on him, he even hoped that drunk skunk wouldn't let her do this to him but that only thing waiting for him was an oblivious lizard who's body was eager to tend to it's needs. He hadn't a moment longer to fear this moment when he saw a torrent of gold spray out directly at him.

Piss from the large lizard pounded into his face, the stench of it forced a gag to pull from him which only worked against him as his maw forced open and he was granted a salty surprise of her piss in his maw. His immediate desire to spit out the piss pooling in his maw caused him to cough, leaving his maw open for more to push against him. His large ears then picked up on the relieving sigh from the lizard as she emptied her bladder in what she believed was just a normal toilet.

The torrent seemed never ending, desperate for air he had to breath that ammonia stench. Finally after a plentiful amount of steaming hot urine drenched his face it slacked off to a slow dribble then ended.

"Mmm so much better." She sighed.

The toilet then became alive with a roar, cold water rushed in from the walls and swirled all around him. The pull of that flood pushed back into the hole behind his head, thankfully he was unable to plug the drain so it all was evacuated and left him in a clean toilet once more. He caught the glimpse of the lizard pulling up her thong, and moving out of the stall.

"All yours." She parted.

"Damn right." The skunk aggressive stumbled into the stall.

Tom looked up at her, begging with all his might in his gaze alone that this was enough, to please set him free from this. What horrors could lay in wait in this toilet was unimaginable, being pissed on was bad enough. The skunk looked down at him for a long moment, debating something in her mind. Then confusion clearly rolled across her face.

"Why am I here again?" She blinked.

She forgot?! Tom panicked, trying to squirm again, trying to even splash the water to remind her but she saw nothing. She was so drunk, she completely forgot what brought here into the bathroom. He was in such a way with these spells that if she left him now he would only be found after the spells wore off and he had no idea how long that would take.

"Eh, fuck it." She grumbled after a long pause.

To Tom's horror, the skunk turned and walked away. Tom squirmed fervently to try and free himself from this torment but with how that skunk had phased him through the floor and this toilet being as thick and large as it was for such bigger creatures he simply wasn't moving. Then he heard that skunk talking near the bathrooms entrance.

"Hey can you drive me home?" She slurred.

"I'll do whatever you want if you'll move and let me use the toilet..." A voice hasty replied.

Tom couldn't believe she really did forget about him, she was gonna leave and not return for him. What caused him to truly dread this torment more was that lunch time was right around the corner, one of the busiest times for this place. This bathroom would gain a waiting line of large females all waiting to relieve themselves here, right on his face without knowing about it. This really wasn't what he had in mind when he came here to try and meet some girls.

The fennec heard the clomp clop of hooves, out of all the stalls here, she choose his. To be fair, there were only two others to pick though. He saw a well built brown horse charge into the stall, quickly close the door and show her jeaned rump to the toilet he was stuck in. Once again she was a big girl, big enough that when she pulled her jeans and white panties down her ass barely fit on the seat.

Tone cheeks and meaty thighs took away most of his outside light and he was once again sealed away in the darkness of that bowel soon to become filled with forbidden activity. Her puffy cunt quivered at first, then it came as a fountain of gold water. It was once more square on his face, pounding his snout as that skunk really lined him up well to be center of the action.

While Tom struggled to gain air through the ever flowing waterfall of bitter piss, the horse was pleasingly sighing at finally releasing all that pressure that was bothering her. There was little Tom could do, even turning his head kept the steady flow of piss against his face. He couldn't take it anymore, he gasped for air, his maw opened and that's when the taste stung him.

Musky girl piss punched him in his taste buds and he immediately regretted opening his maw. He only managed a small gasp of air but it was coupled with urine and he was helpless beneath the ever flowing fountain choking on her donation as she was oblivious while pushing more all over his face.

Finally her powerful stream slowed to but a dribble that ran down along his chin and throat, once his maw was clear he gasped for a well needed big breath of air. It was a mistake, as he went to inhale a thunderous blast vibrated through the bowl, echoing off the walls and filling his ears while hot air blasted down into his face. Her ass gladly gave Tom a full breath of what her bowels were holding onto.

She farted right into his inhaling maw and what he could only describe as rotting oats and sewage attacked both his sense of smell and taste. He wasn't ever one for a weak stomach but that nasty fart right in his face made him gag a little. Tom was once more holding his breath to avoid anymore of that stench, waiting for to get up after pissing and let the air out of the bowel but the horse's firm rear simply sat there, and in that moment of silence he could hear the clicking of a phone.

She was content sitting there, softly humming to herself as she was presumably texting on her phone. Tom tried as best he could to shout at her to please get up, the air was absolutely foul from her passing gas but he was only answered with another expulsion of heated air ripping through her puckered tailhole. He had no choice at this point, he his lungs were burning. Tom took a gasp of the air available to him locked under the large horses rear and it was even worse than the first breath of her gas he took. Her second fart only reinforced the foul smell inside the toilet bowl and Tom was now choking on her ass fumes.

"Hey, you done yet?" The skunk grumbled outside the stall

"Huh? Oh, ya let me just wash my hands and I'll drive ya." The horse called back.

Tom held only a bit of relief when that tone rump finally lifted up off the seat and revealed the stall outside this curse toilet bowl. The fresh air he so desired came at the price that the girl who just used him was taking his only hope out of here with her. He got only a moment to watch her bend over and pull up her clothes again, that rump just barely fitting in those jeans. Then water rushed all around him as she turned and flushed the toilet. He was submerged for only a moment until all the water drained out behind his head.

By time Tom could see again, she was already gone and that door to the stall was left open, inviting the next person who needed to relieve themselves. Luckily for him no one was waiting, but he could hear the sink running as the horse washed her hands. With some wiggling he tried his best to make any sort of noise or get free but he couldn't do much with his whole body stuck like a ghost in the floor.

With a heavy sigh, the fennec was stuck to lay in cold water around his head, listening to the loud thunk of the girls bathroom door closing as the two left. He was left here and he had no idea how long for. The thought he might never get out of here even past through his mind. The sound of that door opening and closing again reminded him that at least he wouldn't be alone, but that didn't reassure him any.

Heavy thuds of another large occupant took up the stall next to his. He was spared this time, but he could hear clearly what was happening in the stall next to his. Female grunts and groans as bodily gurgles sounds not too far from him. With worry he listened as the stranger strained and soon followed a splattered fart followed by several sounds of water splashing as something big and heavy was dropped into it. She was relieving her bowels.

Tom's eyes widen, that could've been him. It was all starting to really hit him now, he was trapped in here with no way out and busy hour just minutes away. It was no longer a matter of if, but when some girl came into his stall and without being able to see him they would just use him as a normal toilet. He would be subjected to all that filth of such large species. Countless girls smothering his face in their waste without a clue. He was now forced to be their toilet.