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This story contains: Toilet vore, flushing possessions, watersports, nonconsensual, femdom, cruelty/sadism, snuff, degradation

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It wasn’t long before he woke up again, laying on a tile floor, his back propped up against a wall. He sprang awake, immediately looking at his cock. For just a moment, he thought that it might’ve all just been a dream, that his cock was alright and that he wasn’t going to live the rest of his life without his genitals, but it was futile. His crotch was flat, covered by a bunch of poorly-wrapped bandages dripping with blood; clearly, that was not a dream. He felt the aching pain rush back into him as he looked up, meeting the eyes of the Lopunny as she set down her phone. “Finally awake, dear pet~?”

	She sat on a porcelain toilet, Doggy in her hands. A little bit of cum was visible on his snout. “W-what… where are we?”

	“In my bathroom, silly~ Remember that door I was trying to unlock when you attempted your escape? This is where that led~” 

	The bathroom was a bit cramped, small and rectangular, though fairly clean. Besides a few rugs on the white tile floor, there was a sink and, of course, the toilet where Tulip sat. She was on the toilet seat, not the lid - the bowl was open, her legs spread. Devon slowly got on his knees and looked inside. The drain was huge, larger than any drain he’d ever seen before - it looked like it was made for a much larger species of animal.

	“Why are we in the b-bathroom?” he asked, his eyes placed firmly on Doggy. He was still full of fear for his new owner, and full of pain from how she had treated him. Sweat fell from his forehead as he tilted his head up toward the Lopunny, who smiled maliciously, licking her lips. She was clearly far from finished playing with her new toy. He wished he could cuddle his plushie for comfort, but he was afraid to ask for permission, for her to hand it to him.

	“Well, your little castration was cute and all…” she reached a foot to his smooth crotch and poked it with a toe, sending a spike of pain up Devon’s body, making him bite his lip and squirm a little. “But I didn’t think that was quite enough punishment for your attempted escape. It seems to me like you still need a little more training. So, here we are~”

	Devon tilted his head in confusion. The collar around his neck was pulled tight - his head felt a little light due to the constricted air flow. He didn’t dare to fix it for fear of punishment, and his hand was still very broken from the hammer hit it had received earlier anyways. “P-please don’t break a-anything else,” he whimpered, his body shaking in terror. 

	“Oh, don’t worry, honey.” She laughed, a sinister, sadistic laugh. “I won’t be breaking a single bone on your body - not for this punishment, anyway. Though, if I’m right about you, I think you’ll still find it quite painful~” Tulip spread her legs fully and held Doggy between them, over the calm toilet water. “You saw the drain, didn’t you~? It has quite a powerful suck to it. Easily enough to make poor Doggy go bye-bye~”

	Devon’s eyes widened in immediate panic as he realized what his owner’s plans were. “W-w-wait, m-m-mistress, please, please not Doggy!” He panicked, his body shaking even harder than he had before. “I-I don’t want to l-lose him!”

	The Lopunny just smirked, dropping Doggy into the toilet water with a plop. Devon watched as his head hit the rim and slowly slid down into the water, out of sight. He leaned forward, trying to look into the toilet, and was easily able to see that Doggy was now soaked with toilet water, his body sitting at the bottom of the porcelain. It didn’t look like he’d go down, he seemed too big, but what if he could? Tulip placed a paw on the toilet’s handle, slowly wrapping her fingers around it. “Awe, is he that precious to you~? What a gross little degenerate. You need to learn to stop playing with toys and grow up~”

	His breathing grew shaky as she prepared to push the lever down. “P-p-p-please, I, I, I’ll do a-a-anything! You can b-break every b-b-bone in my body, and I’ll never resist you again or complain!” His voice cracked and stuttered, the worst anxiety he had ever felt bubbling up within him. By now, he had already fully accepted his new life of servitude to Tulip - he was prepared to be her slave until he died, and he was even enjoying it, the sexual pleasure he gained from the act being a surprising twist even to himself. He was ok with his new life, but Doggy was the one good, pure thing that remained, the only reminder of his life before his enslavement, his one source of comfort in the life of misery he had been forced into. He couldn’t bear the thought of living without him, much less of being forced to watch him be destroyed right in front of his eyes in such a degrading, demeaning way. “Please, please, anything but D-d-doggy!”

	Tulip’s smile grew, lustful, sadistic delight filling her whole body - she hadn’t had such a wonderful reaction in so long. There wasn’t a chance in hell she’d be leaving that room without Doggy going down. “Sorry, puppy, but you shouldn’t have tried to escape.” She pushed the lever down just a little, making Devon’s heart jump, but the toilet didn’t activate fully, didn’t flush yet. “But, well, before that… it would be a waste to just flush this little piece of toilet paper without at least using the bathroom myself, don’t you agree?”

	Devon gasped as a stream of piss began to trickle out of Tulip’s body, falling right onto Doggy’s head. He watched in horror as the urine slowly soaked him, his golden fur darkening as it was dampened, the plushie sinking a bit further down due to the added weight. “D-d-doggy…” he murmured, his lip quivering. His heart raced faster than it ever had before. He had never been so horribly degraded in his life. All the childhood memories he had of Doggy, all the nights he had cuddled him close and the days he had been there for him, it was as though they were all sitting in that bowl with Doggy, being soaked in pee, moments away from being flushed down the toilet. “P-please…” he muttered half-heartedly. 

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