Gabi looked up from her phone when she heard Chrystal's mischievous laughter bouncing off the trees. She followed her gaze to see their bare-assed toilet slave, his wrists tied up high over his head, swaying gently in the breeze. The muscles in his legs trembled as he struggled to maintain his balance, but it was clear he was growing weak.
"This is great, Chrystal," Gabi said, walking over to stand beside her friend. "But don't you think we're pushing it a bit?"
Chrystal grinned wickedly as she looked at the pathetic figure before them. "Oh, come on," she teased. "Look at how much fun he's having. Besides, I think it's time for him to take his final form."
With a flick of her wrist, Chrystal pulled out a small vial from her pocket and uncorked it. Inside was a thick, black substance that seemed to glow in the moonlight. She took a generous amount of it and squeezed it onto the slave's ass.
Immediately, the substance began to bubble and fizz. It was like watching toothpaste transform into bubbles; only this was much more disgusting. The slave let out a scream as the substance burned his skin, causing him to twist and contort in pain.
"OHHHHHH MY GOD…WHAT IS HAPPENING TO MEEEEE?" he wailed.
"Just relax," Gabi soothed, trying her best to ignore the stench that was quickly filling the air. "It's just a little transformation spell. You'll be fine."
As she spoke, Gabi could see the beginnings of a transformation taking place. The slave's legs were starting to merge together, and she could almost make out the shape of a toilet bowl forming around his feet. His back arched, pushing his chest outwards, and she realized with a growing sense of dread that his face was also starting to take on the shape of a toilet seat.
"Oh my god, Chrystal," Gabi whispered, her voice shaking with fear. "What have we done?"
But it was too late. The transformation was complete. Standing before them was a giggling Chrystal, a pale-faced Gabi, and a terrified toilet slave bowing at their feet.
"Well, what do you think?" Chrystal asked, giving the new addition to their garden a critical eye. "He looks pretty damn comfortable if you ask me."
Gabi stared at the creature in front of them, unable to form words. Its arms were permanently positioned on either side of its "face," and a small smile was etched into the toilet seat-like formation. It was horrifying, yet Gabi couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at Chrystal's spellcraft.
"Um, Chrystal?" she finally managed to squeak out. "How does it... you know, go to the bathroom?"
Chrystal laughed again, her devilish grin splitting her face in half. "Don't worry about that," she said, patting Gabi on the shoulder reassuringly. "We've taken care of that too."
With that, she produced another vial from her pocket, this one containing a clear, shimmering liquid. Gabi watched in horror as Chrystal poured the liquid over the creature's head, and it began to shimmer and glow with an internal light.
"There we go," Chrystal chuckled, stepping back to admire her handiwork. "Now every time he needs to take a dump, all he has to do is sit on our special plunger."
Gabi couldn't bring herself to laugh or even smile. Instead, she felt a strange mixture of repulsion and fascination as she looked at the new, terrifying addition to their garden. It was the most disgusting thing she'd ever seen, yet at the same time, she couldn't help but be impressed by Chrystal's dark magic.
"Let's go get cleaned up," Chrystal said finally, breaking the uncomfortable silence. "I'm sure our new toilet will be anxious to get broken in."
And with that, the two witches turned and walked away, leaving the terrified creature standing alone in the moonlight. Its once human form now completely unrecognizable, it could only hope that no one else ever found it here, tied to this tree, forced to take on this mortifying form... forever.
