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"Oh god oh god oh god" this was the plaintive refrain from a large deer as he raced to the bathroom in a shady building located in a downtown area. "I hope I can make it in time" he groaned as he pushed open the door marked with a generic male fur, he was in such a rush he paid no attention to some of the righting on the door just barged his way in rushed over to one of the large stalls dropped his pants planted his big muscular butt cheeks on the seat and with a heavy sigh began to unburden his load. With a hearty sigh and a large fart he let his cheeks separate more his sphincter open and a large log of deer scat push its way out of his ass and plop down into the waters below. After the first one forced its way to freedom the rest just shot out rapidly broken up with farts and the strong and consistent sound of pissing into the troubled waters of the toilet bowl. Taking some time to relax a bit after the bulk was gone and wait on the aftershocks to shoot themselves out of him the deer took some time to look around the stall he was in. It was a typical toilet stall in a building that allowed bathrooms for public use in a down town area. Dirty, grimy, poorly lit, covered in graffiti and with a gloryhole on each of the stall walls. The deer sighed, it was just what he expected but he had been desperate and for his luck no one else was in the bathroom, the oddest thing he had noticed was that unlike other public restrooms with tankless toilets this one had toilets with the large tank that most home toilets had. Still a pot was a pot and business was business so he put that out of his mind and finished up with dumping his load. As he was reaching over to the toilet paper roll the toilet gave a gentle lurch causing him to sit back a bit, knowing that the building was older the toilet was an older style and that plumbing lurches if say another toilet was flushed in the ladies room or upstairs he put it out of his mind and went to reach again, as his paw rested on the roll the commode gave another little lurch. This time he wasn't so sure about the toilet and he noticed something else that was alarming. Either the toilet was growing or he was shrinking, he looked around noticed that the gloryholes seemed to still be the right size as well as the toilet paper he gasped in shock as the toilet gave a large lurch and started to grow causing the deer to splash into the bowl amongst his own shit and piss. As soon as the poor buck splashed in the toilet gave an unearthly laugh and slammed its lid giving a large gurgling flush and sucking the contents of the bowl away before slowly growing back to its normal size flushing again and laughing slowly as it waited for its next victim.

It wouldn't be long before the next victims showed themselves. The first was a large lion who went into the same stall as the deer, he wasn't paying any attention either looking down at his phone or he would have read the warnings from staff on the door that this bathroom was dangerous, that use was not recommended. He also would have seen the graffiti warning that it was a pred bathroom, which in its own wouldn't have made any sense. However the lion had his own intentions and was setting up some fun. The second victim was a Zebra who had found the lions number in a different bathroom and decided to set up a "meeting" he saw the lions paws under the middle stall as he entered the bathroom and headed to the stall on the right. Settling himself down on the bowl and removing his pants the zebra waited patiently for the lion to make the first move, he didn't have to wait too long either. The lion started by rubbing two fingers through the hole then he pushed his pink hard shaft through and tapped a toe paw on one of the zebras hooves. This was all the cue that the zebra needed, he settled his thick lips over the lions dripping shaft and began to lick the length slowly up and down before gently licking the tip and gently poking his tongue around the piss slit getting a low groan of pleasure from the lion. The zebra kept doing this slowly teasing the lion building him up all the while he was lubing the lion shaft up so that he could hump it without feeling too much pain. When he had the lion dripping out pre with every heartbeat he spun around and slammed his ass right up against the stall walls forcing the dick up his tail hole and whinnying with the slight pain the barbs caused but also in the of having his prostate pounded. The lion took his part right in cue and began to thrust in and out slowly drawing himself up to the tip of his cock before ramming back in. He pounded and pounded making the zebra moan and murr with every thrust as he got closer and closer till his balls were soon tight against his body and he shoved in filling the zebras bowels with his seed. The lion leaned himself up against the stall wall for a few minutes panting with exhaustion before he moved to sit on the open toilet behind him, the zebra plopped himself down as well and let the cum slowly drip out of his stretched hole. For a few minutes the only thing that was heard was the drip, drip of a leaking faucet on one of the sings and the slow plink glurp drip of cum plopping out of the zebra's ass to the toilet bowl below. "You were great, really great can I do yours now" the lion asked, the zebra responded by standing back up and shoving his cock through the hole.

The lion squealed when he finally shoved the zebra's dick in his tight hole, and came for a second time splattering the already disgusting floor with his seed. After he had the zebras offering in his ass he pulled off and plopped down on the toilet again to rest and push some of the large load out of his hole as well as a couple of thick brown logs. The zebra was doing the same and as they went they talked a little bit about themselves and the possibility of dating in the future. As they were reaching for paper to clean up the toilets each gave a lurch at the same time getting a squeak out of the lion and a gasp out of the zebra. Once again the toilets gave an unearthly chuckle and giggle manically as the bowls grew larger and large while both furs whimpered and questioned what in the hell was going on before the toilets flushed sucking them around and around and down to the beasts stomach. This time the zebra's toilet shrank back down, while the lion's toilet stuck a strange liquid tongue out licked the semen off the floor flushed again and then shrunk back down to normal size to wait for its next meal.

Time passed slowly for the predator that had possessed all the toilets in the bathroom, but it could wait it had waited for millennia, it could wait a little longer for more. The next victim was a large bull, he was a bit different he stopped to read the signs on the door below the men's room sign. He chuckled to himself as he read things like, "abandon all hope your final flush is here", or "have you made your will don't worry lots of paper in here you won't get to use", he thought that these had been put up by random nutters, the one that actually gave him pause was one written in red "don't go in here there is something wrong furs go in and they never come back out if you are going in here don't use the stalls just use the urinals I'm serious my best friend went in for a dump haven't seen him since". "flipping kooks" the bull muttered to himself as he pushed the door open and headed for the handicapped stall, he liked to have a lot of space when he unloaded. He did give the toilet a look over before dropping his pants and taking a seat to unleash a large fart and a strong torrent of piss. He texted with a friend as he got ready for the main event, "soooooo did you make it without browning out big guy?" the friend texted. "ha ha ha little perv just cause you soiled yourself the other day you think I would stoop to your level?", was the bulls response. "oh so that's how you wanna play it, where are you exactly ill come by and show you I can make it on the big boy potty", his friend messaged, "oh downtown at the bathroom in the public garden park towards the back handicap stall" he sent back. "WHAT?? Man you gotta get yourself off that dumper now and get the hell to a different bathroom now" was his friends frantic reply, "oh hahaha you and the nutters on the door really it's a toilet what can it do to me?", at that exact moment the toilet grew and flushed the bull down, minus his cell which landed on the floor as the reply message came in. "Seriously bro just get out of there I promise no teasing if you shit yourself just get out people go in there to send their logs down the sluice and get sucked down themselves. I swear man I heard a story from a friend who was using a urinal in there while some other guy was taking a dump and the toilet he was on just swallowed him up flushed him down now get out now man please". The message sat there for several minutes before another came in "come on dude this isn't funny at all just get out of there I'm begging", at this point messages scrolled in rapidly, "Shane please it's not funny", "Shane I'm not kidding" "Shane?", "Shane?!" "I'm coming in there Shane and if your there I swear I'll kill you". Five minutes later the door to the bathroom swung open and a fox looked around he spotted the phone on the floor, he went over knowing it was Shane's phone picked it up and sighed "poor guy why didn't he listen"

At that precious moment the handicapped toilet grew huge moved forward "looked" menacingly at the fox. The fox to his credit only stared for a few seconds before running but it was too late, it was too late as soon as he decided to grab the phone. The toilet opened its stretched almost gaping bowl mouth and grabbed him with a tongue of toilet water licking over the fox and savoring the flavor before the handle shot down by itself and flushed the fox to the creature's stomach. The creature in question settled down content with its many, many meals of the day. If any of the poor furs had bothered to read the door and head its sage advice they would never have come up against Crexor. Crexor had been around since the ancient civilization of Mesopotamia had existed. It was known as demon god of pottery mostly clay but as time had advanced it had extended himself to porcelain too. Time had not been kind to Crexor, with the fall of the worshipers it had not been fed as good as the days of old, it had taken to feeding on what it could scrounge from people's meals and from the occasional stored body part in a jar of any sort.

It had no distinct form as the clay that served its main existence had no true form till it was fired, as well as having no gender like many ancient gods it chooses what it wants to be. In this case Crexor had decided to be in his hydra form in an altered state. If a plumber had looked through the pipes he, she or it would have been surprised to see each of the toilets in the five stall bathroom lead down to a huge swollen out pipe filled with caustic green slime and digesting furs as well as slurry of liquefied scat and piss. In the sewer Crexor had located its version of a tailhole to pass out waste on a huge basses after the mess passed on through its digestive tract. For a godlike being it was a wonderful setup the furs own sewage system took care of his waste and as for feeding the devices they used for their own waste made short but delicious work of them. It had been centuries since the furs had fed it in such a way as putting hearts in sacrifice jars or burning things in clay braziers in its name, this beat all others just sit wait and when they were ready they came by the tens and hundreds to flush themselves to Crexor's divine existence.

How had such a horror escaped from the history books to toilets in a men's room? It was released quite by accident, a young bull who had nothing better to do but watch horror films and chat online trying to find a way to get laid had come across an old Mesopotamian summoning spell and the proper acts and steps to summoning something from Mesopotamian culture, the bull had found a picture of Crexor in its multiheaded dragon form holding crude drawings of women and men in its jaws while other figures were engaged in sex below. He wrongly assumed that Crexor was some sort of love delivery agent of the age of old and being young and stupid decided to try summoning it up to ask for help with getting love, so the fool drew a summoning circle, got out a clay bowl to add herbs and oils and four drops of his own blood then he set the mixture on fire tossed a male and female cloth doll into the flame and began the chant. For all his effort he did get a nice light show that he missed by having his eyes closed the unfortunate thing for him was he didn't have a vessel for the god to occupy. So after the door was open and the god found nothing to occupy especially since the herb bowl was now the key allowing it in it felt around the first room then the second and alit in the bathroom settling into a device made of pottery with a metal knob that was strange and a two set lid on hinges one with a hole one that was smaller by centimeters but covered the hole in the first, the strangest thing was why the bowl was filled with water and why the strange box on the back was as well, it didn't matter too long Crexor wanted a home and this device was it. The bull wasn't too disappointed when he opened his eyes and saw that nothing had happened that he could see. He just cleaned up his mess and went back out to catch a late movie while pawing himself to keep from getting too pent up.

Crexor's first day back in our world was nothing special it had been a long time since it was last released before it had returned back to the nether realm in the 1930's. Its first day and its first use were uneventful, though the god was displeased at being little more than a chamber pot. Its second use taught it more, mostly that this bull had no clue what it had done, and no clue what his future would soon be. That night after the bull had come back from a night out over eating and goofing off with friends and settled his large beefy ass on his toilet for a good dump, Crexor started plotting on what it would do. The bull unloaded a mess that was equal to what the demon had seen before but this time before he had a chance to wipe up Crexor flushed the toilet and then started to grow making the bowl become the size of a small wading pool and pulling the bull in but the growing didn't stop the demon pushed the porcelain to become the size of fountains basin. The bull was grunting and straining and groaning trying to find his way out at this point when Crexor spoke, "why have you summoned me mortal morsel?", the bull was freaked and pissed himself as he replied, "but I didn't summon you". The god roared in anger at this, "yes mortal you did, you called forth Crexor god of all pottery keeper of grain, and lost souls". The bull took this all in stride and stupidly replied, "then why are you my toilet", the toilet roared back at him, "because when you called for me this was the only vessel I could find worthy of holding my essence now why did you summon me?", " I thought you were a god of love the picture of you as a dragon was filled with sex and you bringing guys to men and women and women to men and women I just wanted some of that" the bull whimpered.

The god began its unearthly laugh again at this before slamming the large lid down, "you poor deluted mortal fool they were not offering of love but offerings of food much like you", "w-wh-what do you mean food like me?" the bovine stammered back not liking the dark and cold wetness. The only answer was a large gurgling flush that slowly filled the god's "mouth" with toilet water allowing it to taste its first real meal in decades before it swallowed bulging out the diminutive s-bend and letting the entire load glurk down to its pipe stomach. Crexor fed on many of the tenants in the building before it realized that it was not safe to feed in this manner of building. It gained knowledge with every meal and realized that it was time to move on, so it did choosing a semi-secluded bathroom with multiple "heads" for its body and settled in for a good feed. That was what it had been doing for five weeks at this point. It alsor realized now that it was no longer safe to feed here after all the door had warnings and even though no unclaimed cars littered the parking lot it wasn't safe since the disappearances where being noticed.

"It is time to move on to a new location", it thought to itself "time to move to a place where I can feed but not where anyone would ever notice". As it thought this to itself it began to speed up the digestion of its victims rushing them through the process and bulging out its version of a colon with liquid waste, once the last fur and amount of waste had been processed it opened the valve on the now stretched pipe and let all the waste flood out to the sewer flooding the pipework. It then moved on flowing over the land till it came to the best place possible for feeding, one of the victims had been a guard for a local reform camp. Settling into the toilets of the mens room there and changing them to have water tanks on the back in place of the silly little flush valves Crexor settled in for a nice wait for its meal. It enjoyed the thought of feeding well now with fifteen heads to eat with. It wasn't a long wait six men came by two cats one fox a husky and twin lions trooped in, each had been sent to this camp to in terms straighten up the cats were picked up off the streets for violent crimes, the fox and husky had been sent by parents who didn't care anymore, and the lions were sent by parents to rich to ever care who wanted them wised up. Each fur took a different stall and began their business, half way through the god struck, growing huge and giving six strong sharp swallows that ended with the nice glurk glurk glurk of a drainint toilet bowl. "Its good to be back in this world" Crexor sighed to itself before giving a large belch out of all of its new heads flushing all at once with a strong but burbbly ker tink flsshhhhhhhhhhh glurk glurk glurk glurk!! The best part for Crexor was it didn't even have to set up a religion they worshipped it already, with every flush every trip they worshipped their porcelain god. "this new home is good plenty of food and worship for me and if what that guard knew was true then no one will miss any of the mortals here since they run away to the city all the time oh good ten more to worship me" it thought this as ten furs walked in took stalls and settled on Crexor's thrones. The god allowed them to present their gifts first then it stretched its heads to the full size and swallowed one by one, each fur was swallowed down bulging out the base of each toilet with a large flush most disapperared easily. Two of the bulls got stuck but the god flushed to fill the bowls up then swallowed hard sucking them down. A camp guard had heard the strange noises and came to investigate he too was promptly flushed with success. Before settling down for the wait the god belched from all its "heads" again. Brapppp, ker-tink faloooooooooooshhhhhhhhh gurp gurp gurp gurwop!!!!!