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To most, it was just another boring day at Misteria University, students going to and from classes, trying not to fall asleep as they listened to their professors drone on.

However, for Tulip the Lopunny, it was going to be anything but a normal day. And for her victim… it would be worse than just boring.

Somehow, Layla the skunk was back once again, though she couldn’t possibly understand why. The four-foot skunk had been caught in one of the university’s halls - the moment Tulip had seen her, she'd dragged her back to her dorm, kicking and screaming, promising that, this time, she’d get rid of her for good.

And so, there they were… though, Tulip hadn’t gone to her dorm room.

Below her dorm building, a long time ago, the bunny girl had come across an… odd discovery. She’d just been exploring, looking to see if there was a lounge or something she may not have known about, but instead, she found a single door for a bathroom. Upon opening it, she was greeted to the most disgusting bathroom she’d ever seen. The floors, walls, and ceiling were all just grey concrete, stained with browns she didn’t want to think about too much. The sink’s white porcelain was more of a rotting yellow, silver nozzle rusted and old, the water barely even dripping out. However, the creepiest part was definitely the toilet itself.

It was a very old model, a raised cistern, the tank held far above the bowl itself with a metal pipe connecting them. A chain with a wooden handle hung down. The porcelain was stained with brown and yellow all over, the inside of the bowl looking like it’d been filled with ink and oil for the past few years. There was no color on this thing that could be described as “white,” and certainly no qualities fitting the word “clean.” Tulip had decided to save it for a day when she really wanted to do something messy with one of her prey… and who would be more fitting than Layla, the skunk who’d just refused to stay gone, no matter how many times she was castrated or killed.

Tulip held the skunk over the toilet, paw wrapped around her tail, smirking haughtily, chuckling to herself. In her other hand, she held a handsaw, sharpened to perfection, each tooth glistening in the warm, flickering light. The door was locked, and those concrete walls were soundproof - there wouldn’t be any saving her prey, not here. The bunny’s fuzzy brown belly rumbled hungrily. She’d fix that soon enough. Speaking of things that needed fixing, Layla looked like she’d never been hurt a day in her life - even her cock was entirely intact.

“How the hell did you even manage to… never mind, I don’t care. All I want to do right now is get rid of you permanently~” She lowered the skunk down and grabbed the toilet’s chain. “A simple flush tends to relieve me of all of my problems~”

“T-tulip, w-w-wait, please, I-I don’t want any t-trouble!! I-I’ll do a-anything if you’ll l-let me go, I promise!!” She was panicked, scared out of her mind. Layla had never felt such intense fear, even when she’d faced the bunny before. Her body shook. She knew she couldn’t escape, so she begged instead.

“No chance~ If I kill someone, I expect them to stay dead, just as I expect someone who I’ve castrated to stay castrated. But you’ve gone and done the opposite. And now, you need to be punished~” She pulled down the chain; the toilet flushed. Despite the dilapidated state of the porcelain throne, it had a mean flush - Layla new the toilets at this university were made to easily dispose of prey like herself. “Just need to drop you in, and you’re gone~”


Layla braced herself for the cold current swirling her away, for the bone-breaking force squeezing her down the drain, for the drowning… but it didn’t come. The flush stopped, and the toilet refilled. “But, well, you already made it back after being killed pretty brutally - I think I’d better make sure you have no chance of coming back this time~” Tulip sat down on the toilet herself, holding Layla in front of her. “And I think I know just how I’ll do it~ And have some fun in the process~”

The skunk’s eyes opened wide as she stared at the saw. Dread filled her body. She felt cold and hollow. “T-tulip?” She squeaked out, overcome by terror.

“I love how scared you are~ It’s so cute~” The bunny flipped the skunk right side up and grabbed her by the chest. “You know, I’ve been feeling so horny all day, but I barely have any good toys to relieve myself with.” She pushed her sweatpants down to the ground, revealing a huge cock matching her fur, a full foot and a half in length. It was thick and hard as stone, the veins popping from it, pulsing and throbbing, clearly very needy - a bit of pre dripped from the tip. “I’m not used to playing with my shaft, but I’ve been in such a mood to have one recently~ An I think I finally have the perfect toy to take all my lust out on~” She grabbed the skunk by her hair, uncomfortably gripping it and holding her up, using her other paw to aim her cock… right at the skunk’s tight, rarely-used asshole. The only things that’d ever entered back there were things she put up herself, and that was rare for her - Tulip’s cock was on a whole other level. Even the tip would be hard to fit; it was practically two inches wide.

“Thing is, toys like you need to be broken in~” Tulip lowered the skunk down to her cock, letting the tip rub against her tail hole. She held the skunk by the chest, her cock staying in place, a mere movement from getting deep inside of her. “And, well, I’m a bit impatient… so I think I’m gonna have to speed the process up~” She licked her lips. Her gaze was evil and sadistic. Layla felt hopeless. “Ready~?”

The skunk gulped. There was nothing she could say now - no response was going to save her. She just stared into her sinister eyes.

“No response~? Well, that’s fine - you won’t be able to speak in a while anyways~ Let’s begin~”

Before Layla could consider the implications of the bunny’s words, she pulled the skunk down as hard as she could onto her massive cock. Immediately, the victim yelped in pain. Her hole was stretched immensely just from that entrance, multiple inches more than it was supposed to. She felt what must’ve been an anal fissure, her skin tearing and ripping apart, stretching unnaturally. And Tulip made sure to get as deep as possible, ramming her stick up so far that Layla could swear she felt her stomach getting squished. She looked down, tears in her eyes, and saw the cock bulging out of her belly.

“Wow~ I love how that looks~” The bunny rubbed her tip through Layla’s belly. “So funny~ Your body really isn’t made for this~” She pulled her back up. “I wonder what you’ll look like after some more~” And she pulled her down, again, really using her like a toy, more like a fleshlight than a living creature. She continued, the same motion, slowly speeding up, each thrust getting harder and faster. Layla yipped and cried every time, tears streaming down her cheeks, mascara streaking, the pain already overwhelming her. Meanwhile, Tulip was having a wonderful time.

She just loved the feeling of Layla’s wet, soft asshole on her cock, loved the feeling of getting deep inside of her, over and over. But the best part was the feeling of going way too far. She jammed her dick deeper than she ever should’ve gone. She felt the skunk’s body stretching and bulging out, forcefully being torn apart to make room for her cock. She left cuts and bruises, even causing internal bleeding, rearranging the skunk’s guts like they were a puzzle she needed to mix up.

Layla felt every single one like a bad cramp, her lungs, stomach, liver, everything being squished and mashed together. She felt like her insides were being put in a blender. Soon enough, the bunny noticed blood on her own cock, dripping from the skunk’s ass, the volume increasing more and more as she went on, until she was basically using it as lube to get in and out even faster.
“Ah, that feels so amazing~!” She threw her head back in lust and pleasure, loving every bit of it. The continuing little cries of pain were orgasmic. She felt herself getting close to the edge already, but she wasn’t going to cum yet - she still had so far to go. Still, her legs, thighs especially, began to shake and shiver in pleasure. She had to hold back from just finishing and flushing her toy like a used condom. But things were about to get so much better, and she wasn’t going to let out her cum until she’d finished things up. “I think it’s about time we moved on to the next part~” She chuckled and grabbed the handsaw, holding it tight with one paw, her other holding Layla in place. She rammed her cock inside, skewering her like a kebab.

She then stood and immediately rammed the skunk’s head into the toilet, water splashing all over, cold liquid soaking the skunk’s face. She began to struggle as she lost air, having no time to inhale in preparation. However, she had something far worse to worry about than drowning, as she soon felt the pointy, sharp, cold, steel teeth of the saw on her thigh, right where it met her torso. Tulip held it there, laughing maniacally, already so horny just thinking ofwhat was about to happen.

“MMM! MMMPH!” Layla pleaded for her life once again, her words muffled by the toilet water, filling her lungs as she opened her mouth to speak. The bunny girl paid her no mind - it was time to get to work.

The bunny pulled back, dragging her cock far enough that it was almost completely removed from the poor skunk’s ass… and slammed right back in, ramming so hard Layla'shead bashed against the porcelain. But that was far from the worst pain she was experiencing - the moment Tulip went back in, she made her first cut.

The victim screamed, bubbles rising to the surface of the water as the sharp teeth of the saw tore through her. She felt every single bit, the way each little tooth cut into her skin, grabbing it and tearing it apart, ripping through her like paper. It was ridiculously painful, and Tulip’s stroke was so clean and strong, she managed to make a huge gash in one swift motion. Blood jumped from the wound, spraying all over, coating the floor and the torture tool. Tulip just laughed - the muffled scream was hilarious to her. “Oh, don’t tire your vocal chords out, Layla - I’m not even at the bone yet~”

She pulled back, at the same time pulling Layla out of the toilet for nothing more than a second of air. At the same time, the saw moved again, cutting deeper, ripping apart nerves and tendons, tearing through her body’s vital parts like they were yarn. She rammed the skunk back in… another cut… so on, so forth, each cut getting more and more shallow so she could prolong the suffering. Blood splashed all over, pooling on the ground beneath them, staining the porcelain inside and outside the bowl, some even sprinkling the bunny’s face. She licked it off her lips - it always tasted so much better coming directly from one of her victims. She tore through her flesh like butter, the pain overwhelming the skunk in moments, her eyes seeing red.

Soon, though, she hit something much harder than flesh or skin - it was the bone. About halfway through, she came to a sudden halt. She casually dropped the saw on the floor, happy to let any dirt or grime get stuck to the blades, and, with both paws, ripped the gash open to get a closer look inside. She saw the bone, covered in all that blood, some flesh still sticking to it - she would need to put some real effort into this one. She picked her saw back up and wedged it inside, holding the thigh near the waist. “This is gonna be extra slow and painful~ Try not to faint, ok~?”

Immediately, she began sawing, back and forth, slowly increasing the pace. Somehow, she managed to break through, using her incredible strength. After the initial break, it was smooth sailing - the bone came apart with a little effort, and the bunny was back to cutting flesh.

Meanwhile, Layla’s mind had stopped functioning entirely. Any coherent thoughts were replaced by the blunt feeling of burning, smoldering pain, taking over her entire being, preventing her from doing a thing but sitting there and stewing in it. She didn’t just see red, she felt it, vivid and vicious. Her head pounded along with her heart, and her lungs were shriveling, mashed around by Tulip’s cock just like her stomach, liver, and other vital organs. Not to mention she was still drowning in toilet water - she’d inhaled a ton of it. If she wasn’t going to die from Tulip’s torture, there was no doubt the sickness would get her. Though she had a feeling she didn’t need to worry about that.

“Back to it~” Tulip resumed her routine, fucking and sawing in unison, the sounds of screaming and crying music to her ears. Usually, she hated to hear screaming - it just annoyed her - but for Layla, there was a special kind of joy to it. She had no real reason to dislike the skunk - in fact, she quite liked Layla, but only as a toy. And a toy should stay gone when she throws it away.

Soon enough, she made the last few cuts and thrusts, and the thigh fell from Layla’s body, hitting the ground and splashing into the large puddle of blood. Vital juice waterfalled from the exposed flesh, the cut-off bone and torn-off tendons, veins, and so forth were all visible. It was a wonderful sight, one the bunny rarely got to behold, and somehow, Layla was still alive and conscious. The bunny knew there was something special about her, something that just kept her coming back, over and over again. That same thing would now be her doom.

Tulip pulled Layla out of the toilet, still on her cock, and sat back down, blood on the plastic seat soaking into her creamy ass cheeks. She dropped the saw and grabbed the severed leg, licking her lips as she looked at it, holding Layla by the stomach with one paw. “Mmm~ Looks delicious, doesn’t it~? I usually eat my prey whole, but this time…” She brought the leg to her mouth. “I’ll settle for doing it piece by piece~”

Layla watched in horror as the bunny stuck the detached foot in her mouth and bit down, blood filling her mouth, flesh and bone all severing and crunching under her mighty teeth. She effortlessly chewed and swallowed, sighing in happiness at the wonderful taste. “Aww, what’s wrong? Not a fan of seeing your body getting turned to food~?” She took another big bite - delicious. “Back to work, fleshlight - after I finish this, it’s time for the next limb~”

She lifted Layla up, brought her back down, and, using just one paw, resumed her usage of the skunk's ass fucking her hard as she could while she ate her leg. She had serious internal bruising and bleeding, the kind that could kill her soon, at this point, but she’d be dead from external blood loss far sooner. Still, dark purple bruises covered her chest and her stomach. She even thought she’d felt her heart getting jostled around, though through the pain, anything could’ve been happening.

Soon enough, Tulip crunched down the last bit of the leg, then grabbed her handsaw. “Time for the next bit of my meal~” And, just like last time, while still fucking the skunk, she began to saw, ripping through skin, through flesh, through bone, all while Layla screamed. She wasn’t in the toilet this time - hardly an improvement she could appreciate at the moment - so Tulip got to hear every cry of agony with full clarity. She bobbed her head back and forth like she was listening to her favorite song, moving the saw in rhythm to the screaming’s imaginary melody. Soon enough, she cut through the last bit of skin, and the next leg fell to the ground, ready to eat.

She grabbed it by the calf and tore meat off the thigh like she was eating a chicken leg, the juiciest one she’d ever had. Her belly bulged out as she ate, her ass fattening a bit too - it was a pretty caloric meal, all things considered, but she wasn’t concerned about that. It would be coming out soon enough.

Still, Layla was fucked as Tulip ate, almost as much blood gushing from the toy’s stretched-out asshole as her severed legs. “Delicious~” the Lopunny chuckled, her teeth stained red, the fur on her lips and face drenched in red. Her voice was high and airy. The combination of painful screams and the taste of blood in her mouth, along with the wonderful fleshlight on her cock overwhelmed her with pleasure.

Quickly, she chowed down on the rest of the leg, even swallowing the bone with little issue, and moved on to Layla’s left arm. She began to saw, back and forth, watching as every tiny tooth sliced past her fur and dug into flesh. It ripped and tore the thick layer of outer skin and quickly made its way down to her insides, snapping veins and nerves like strings on a guitar, until she hit the bone went right through.

Blood poured down to the floor, a waterfall of red splashing against the tile, as her arm was finally fully separated. The screams coming from the skunk were almost indescribably loud, brutal, filled with pain, a stunning reflection of her current headspace. She desperately wanted it to end - she’d rather be dead than continue with whatever the Lopunny had in store for her. She was starting to regret ever coming back at all - she should’ve just moved far, far away, never tried to come back,and now, she was facing the price for her mistakes. Even if she’d like it to have just ended there, unfortunately, Tulip had other plans.

Her arm fell to the floor; the bunny happily dropped the saw and grabbed onto the new morsel of food and began to eat, this time dropping it straight down her throat and swallowing it whole, fucking Layla all the same. She sighed in relief as the skunk gasped in torment from the bunny’s hard, throbbing cock sliding against the many gashes and bruises inside her asshole from the dry fucking. Every time the fuck toy was raised up, a new shower of blood poured out, and the bunny loved it - dry wasn’t entirely correct anymore; the blood made for excellent lubricant. It didn’t seem to help Layla, though - rather, it just made it so Tulip could go even harder.

“Last one~” She picked up the saw, and the final arm was soon split from the body, Layla seeing nothing but flashing red, white, and black in her vision as the pain overwhelmed her. She couldn’t believe her limbs were all really gone, even as she watched Tulip devour the last one through the blurry fog of pain set in her vision. It felt like they were still there, but every time she tried to move them, she was met with nothing but pain. Horrible, horrible pain. Even if Tulip left her alive, even if the bunny were to let her go right that moment, the skunk would probably end things herself - her body was so entirely screwed up that she couldn’t bear to live in it. Not just because of the amputation, no, her insides had been so beaten and destroyed by Tulip's fat length that she doubted her organs would ever work properly again. Her lungs, stomach, liver, everything inside of her had been jumbled and rearranged into a homogenous mess of flesh and blood.

Soon enough, Tulip swallowed the last finger on the skunk’s arm, red dribbling down her lips - she was a very messy eater, as any could tell by the fact that her fur had taken on a new maroon coat all over. “There we are! Now you’ll make for a perfect fleshlight! No more annoying limbs getting in the way~” She grabbed Layla on both sides of her stomach and continued fucking her, moaning and laughing sinisterly, throwing her head back in pleasure.

She sped up as much as she could, pumping her full length all the way inwith each stroke, not sparing an inch of torment for her poor toy. She eventually stood and shoved the skunk’s head back in the toilet, just like before, and continued fucking her just like that. The bunny’s balls swung like a pendulum, hitting Layla’s own nuts repeatedly with impressive force, leaving huge, purple bruises on them, getting worse and worse with each hit.

Blood spurted from Layla’s cock, which was drying up and shriveling like a deflated balloon. Her balls began to look flattened and swollen, far bigger than they should’ve been, but the bunny didn’t stop, just continuing to fuck her, over and over, occassionally flushing the toilet to give Layla swirlies and humiliate her as much as possible.

“Ooo, did you hear that~?” The bunny moved right back around to sitting on the toilet, holding Layla on her cock, face to face, and she held Layla’s head down to her stomach. The skunk felt sick and gross as she listened to the sounds of her own limbs being churned and digested inside the bunny, wet sounds of gurgling and sloshing invading her ears. She wanted to vomit, but she couldn’t muster up the strength to do even that. Meanwhile, her cock tip pressed against Layla’s ribcage, right on the verge of finally breaking it after having pounded it so hard. “Looks like it’s ready to come out~ Hrngh~!” She let out a mix between a moan and a groan as her asshole opened up, stretching to insane degrees as the first bit of light-brown peaked from inside of her.

Slowly, she pushed it out, the terrible scent soon reaching Layla’s nose, making her want to throw up all over again. Tulip's groaning and moaning intensified as she pushed harder, pushing as hard as she could, until finally, she got out the first log, a full six inches wide and a foot and a half long of hard shit. It was soon followed by a waterfall of slimy, goopy, diarrhea-like waste, sloshing into the toilet bowl, plopping into the toilet water and dirtying the white porcelain. It was filled with tufts of black and white fur, tons of blood that barely digested, and, of course, the broken, shattered remains of tons of big and small bones, all poured from her as though they were nothing.

Layla yipped as she felt a hot burst of precum erupt inside of her asshole from Tulip’s cock, the bunny overtaken by the pleasure and satisfaction of shitting out her limbs. Only seconds later, she had to stand, the shit still flowing from her hole with the force of a fire truck’s hose, filling the toilet in no time, making a mountain of shit inside with logs of brown sliding off. It coated the sides and plopped to the floor, some of it consistent pieces, a lot of it nothing but a formless brown slop.

“Oh, there’s so much~!” She giggled in delight, her belly still bulging, bloated with fat and waste that her body so desperately wished to dispose of. Quickly, she walked towards the door, leaving a trail of foot-wide shit in her wake, and she kicked the door open, turning, aiming her ass into the hallway outside, and she began to shit into it. Layla noticed that her ass barely fit through the doorway - it had grown exponentially from eating her limbs, as fat and large as it had ever been. Her cheeks pressed against the door’s frame, squishing against it, just as all that shit squished against the fur and skin as it came roaring out. It quickly began to fill the hall, the level of intensity and force shifting and changing with every moment. In one second, it came out as logs falling right to the ground, and the next, it was flying across the hallway so far that it hit the back wall. It began to build up, creating a sea of goopy brown. It was a mess that would never be clean - she’d turned that hallway into her own personal latrine. It was disgusting, but she didn’t care at all. It was somebody else’s problem to deal with, and if anyone tried to tell her off or punish her for it in any way, they’d find themselves mixed into her next load.

She bent forward, sticking her ass into the air, and let it all come flying out, grinning happily as it did, the relief of emptying her system intensely pleasurable. The bunny soon began fucking her fleshlight once again as she shat, filling her with massive globs of precum, so much that it almost matched the amount of blood pouring from her system. Normally, it might’ve been pleasant to be so filled with the gooey warmth, but with how destroyed her insides were, it did nothing but add to the suffering. It seeped inside her wounds and aggravated the scrapes and bruises, it made her feel bloated, heavy and gross. She felt tears running down her face as she bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, still screaming through it all.

After ten minutes of ceaseless shitting and fucking, the bunny suddenly felt her cock starting to tingle, shaking and shivering in pleasure. She abruptly stopped her shitting despite her stomach still being full and needy, so much waste still sitting inside of her waiting to erupt. Layla felt it too, the cock inside her getting ready to burst with a monstrous orgasm - if she’d made that much pre, she was terrified of the amount of actual cum a single spray could produce. She shivered in primal, instinctual fear.

But instead of filling her up, Tulip just carefully, very carefully, slid the skunk off. It took all of the gentlenesses and care in her body not to immediately let out all of the pent-up semen inside of her; she barely managed to get her off before filling her up. Immediately upon pulling her shaft out, the skunk’s gaping hole, stretched, bruised, and bloodied, was mired by an oceanic level of pre and blood pouring from it. Multiple liters of the stuff splashed down onto the floor.

Having it all outside of her body should’ve felt good, but her pain was unchanged; the open air only aggravated her cuts. Her asshole looked less like a natural part of her body, and more like a gash, a violent wound that wasn’t supposed to be there, drilled into her by a malevolent force.

Wordlessly, the bunny held her in front of the toilet and smirked; no words were needed to make the skunk see and feel exactly what Tulip wanted. The toilet was filled to the brim with shit, but that wasn’t all - the blood, the bones, the tufts of fur, all of it so recognizable to the skunk. She could tell immediately that it used to be her limbs, and that it was all gone, and she’d never have them as a part of her body again. It was enough to make her break into tears again, water rushing down her cheeks. She was shocked, horrified. It made the permanence of her unwilling amputation feel so much more visceral and real.

She whimpered out, “P-please, please l-let me go,” the first words she’d spoken in so long, coughing up blood between each syllable. “O-or j-just kill me, p-please!” Her words were squeaky, hardly a whisper, barely understandable between the blood pouring from her mouth and the tears streaming into it. Whether Tulip heard it or not, she showed no sign, completely ignoring the skunk’s plea for mercy.

The bunny chuckled. “You look so much better this way, don’t you think~?” She held the skunk up in front of her, and without warning, bit down onto Layla’s cock, biting off half the shaft and ripping it from her like cotton candy, a big smile on her face as she munched down to the sounds of blood-curdling screams.

She rammed her cock right back into the skunk and began to fuck her again, her balls swinging just like before and bashing Layla’s swollen sack with much more force than before. The bunny didn’t even hear the sounds of two quiet little POP!s as Layla’s nuts were churned, mutilated into nothing more than a slurry of cum and blood inside her sack that barely kept from bursting open. A gallon of blood spurted from Layla’s bloody stump of a cock, what little was left of it, and splashed against the floor, adding onto the mess of blood, semen, and shit. The pain of castration, adding onto the torment her body had already been racked with, her wish for death growing with every passing moment.

“It’s coming~!” The bunny suddenly proclaimed. She grabbed Layla, facing the toilet, and pushed her cock in as hard as she could, hearing the sounds of multiple ribs suddenly breaking apart, as she came. Cum gushed from her tip at the same speed of shit from her ass, pouring from her in insane amounts. It took no time at all to fill the entirety of Layla’s asshole; it might’ve normally begun pouring out onto the floor, but Tulip was sure to hold the skunk close and keep her dick deep inside her, making sure there was not even a bit of space the cum could drip from. It was all going inside, and if Layla’s body couldn’t hold it all, then it would come out another hole.

Layla heaved with heavy breaths, making wet sounds of chocking and sputtering, as she felt the cum filling her system, her stomach. She felt it welling up in her throat, the same sensation as vomit making its way out, and it just kept rising and rising. She gasped in surprise, right before it spurted out of her nose and her mouth, splashing all over the shit-filled toilet, adding a coating of white like frosting on a cake. She tasted the saltiness on her lips as it gushed from her body, still coming in heavy spurts as the bunny filled her up without a hint of remorse, until finally, it was over. The skunk shook her head, trying to get the errant bits of sticky goo sticking to her fur off of her, but it barely helped - she could still feel it inside of her, so thick and gross, so disgusting. She felt so dirtied and defiled, like she’d been turned into a toilet herself. She couldn’t imagine anything worse than this.

Eventually, it stopped. “What a mess you’ve made, dirty girl~ Oh!” The bunny giggled; her cock shook. “Looks like I’ve got another load coming~” And without any more warning, cum began to shoot out of her tip and through Layla’s inflated body once again, the torrent forcing her mouth open and covering the toilet, the walls, and the floor even more in an exorbitant amount of semen. It couldn't have been more then five minutes of cumming from both loads combined, five minutes of hellish filling leaving her ruined insides even more wrecked than before. Her belly was bloated with seed.

“Such a big mess~” She held the skunk over the toilet and just let her slide right off of her massive cock. She fell face-first into the cum and shit, sinking down into it just a bit, feeling the dirty waste seepeing into her fur; it was all so gross, greasy, and slimy. She vomited blood onto the pile before Tulip picked her back up, and jammed her cock inside Layla’s mouth. “Help me clean off a bit, will you~?” The skunk’s body was practically limp at this point; she still attempted to use her throat and mouth to clean the cum off her shaft, only to stick it too far and be greeted by the sounds of crackling and snapping, weak bones breaking underneath the pressure. “Oh, hm. Guess that isn’t going to work. I’ll just use you as a urinal instead~”

She held the skunk on her cock and began to piss, sighing in relief as she emptied out a load of steaming-hot, post-ejaculation urine. It flowed through the skunk’s body, quickly filling it up and overflowing out of her mouth; the bunny shrugged and simply let her fall right back into the mess, and just pissed on her limp body. She drenched her in hot urine, tons of it soaking every inch of her fur, and it kept coming. It dribbled and rolled off the shit, making the smell much worse as it dug into the mess on the toilet. Eventually, it fell to the floor, making puddles that slowly grew larger and larger, until she was standing in her own piss. She barely noticed beyond the added warmth - she’d already had her paws deep inside a load of her own shit, and she’d barely cared.

“You know… I think I’ve had enough fun for today, and it looks like my toy is broken beyond repair anyways…” She turned around, bent over, aimed her ass at the toilet, and, as Layla gasped in horror, she let loose another burst of shit, pouring it all over the helpless amputee, burying her under a huge load of liquid brown. She let it out for half a minute, until the skunk wasn’t even visible, mixed into a soup of shit, urine, cum, and blood. The smells of that restroom were unimaginably gut-churning; Tulip loved it. It was a masterpiece. She added a few finishing touches, just a few more logs to splat on top of the pile. She almost felt sad about what she had to do next, as she slowly wrapped her paw around the toilet’s chain.

“Well, Layla, it was certainly fun - at least, for me~” She chuckled. “I don’t think I’ve ever brutalized a toy like you more~ You really should’ve just stayed gone the first time I flushed you. But now, you’ll pay the price for ruining my work~” She grabbed her cock with her other paw and began to jack off, biting her lip, moaning out as she let out a final burst of cum onto the pile. “Bye-bye, worthless little skunk~”

She pulled the chain; a loud FLRSHHHHH filled the air as the shit began to swirl and spin, slowly lowering down towards the drain. She wasn’t confident in the toilet’s ability to flush such an intense load, but she was pleasantly surprised to see her mountain lowering, down and down, being swept away by the current. She watched and listened close; she could barely hear the pained gurgling of the skunk, slowly getting louder as she was pulled closer and closer to her doom.

And then, those screams were drowned out and silenced by the sounds of hundreds of bones cracking and breaking as the skunk’s body was smushed down and squeezed into the drain, the toilet mutilating her one last time to pull her down. There were no more screams after that; eventually, the last little log funneled down into the drain, and Tulip was left with an empty toilet.

Funnily enough, the toilet was probably the cleanest thing in the whole room. She blew a kiss to the contraption that had taken care of her toy so thoroughly, then turned and walked out of the door, forgetting the skunk almost immediately - just another broken toy, like any other, disposable trash. Though, she remembered she still had quite a bit of shit packed in her bowels.

She stopped at the doorway, ass towards the bathroom, and grabbed onto the sides of the frame, leaning over. With a little grunt, she let it all out, not even turning to watch as monstrous levels of shit sprayed all over. There were no logs, just one, big, slimy trail, going everywhere. It was practically two feet wide, tons of waste, slowly filling the room from the floor to the ceiling, piling up and up. By the time she closed the door and walked away, the toilet, sink, and every other part of the bathroom was buried under a mountain of shit.

And, with her bloody, shit-stained body, the bunny left, leaving behind a huge mess of all the worst substances she possibly could, those substances now being the only remains of a skunk who’d taken a fatal trip down the toilet.

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