She found herself trapped in a bizarre facility the air thick with the scent of ozone. Her captors had a peculiar fixation in observing her every move. This was no ordinary restroom it was a futanari testing ground. Each fixture a new challenge a new humiliation. She tried to resist but her body failed her. Her feminine curves and masculine strength combined. The false futanari bitch stand a new level of perversion. Her only escape was to fulfill their sick desires. She found herself desiring the release the power. The fixture became her altar. Running to the urinal was now a need. Her body changed her mind twisted. The shame turned into pleasure. Clogging the urinal became her signature move. She embraced her new identity a toilet futanari. The academy taught her how to be a human toilet. Hyper power pissing into the toilet. She was a goddess of the toilet. Her presence dominated the bathroom. In the urinal she found her true calling.
Her captors had a peculiar fixation in observing her every move. 
This was no ordinary restroom it was a futanari testing ground. 
Each fixture a new challenge a new humiliation. 
She tried to resist but her body failed her. 
Her feminine curves and masculine strength combined. 
The false futanari bitch stand a new level of perversion. 
Her only escape was to fulfill their sick desires. 
She found herself desiring the release the power. 
The fixture became her altar. 
Running to the urinal was now a need. 
Her body changed her mind twisted. 
The shame turned into pleasure. 
Clogging the urinal became her signature move. 
She embraced her new identity a toilet futanari. 
The academy taught her how to be a human toilet. 
Hyper power pissing into the toilet. 
She was a goddess of the toilet. 
Her presence dominated the bathroom. 
In the urinal she found her true calling. 