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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Amirys takes a look around the outside of the manor with a frown, tugging slightly on the hood of his jacket, bowing his head down as rain pelts his body. Bowing his head down and gritting his teeth he lets out a small sigh. The mew had been out for a walk that day, wandering his way into woods. He hadn’t planned for the walk to be all that long, hell he thought it would only take about an hour, but then that hour turned into two, then three, then 5. Until it started pouring rain and the sun started to set. Leaving the poor Mew stuck out in the middle of nowhere, without anything to keep him warm. That is until he stumbles across a massive manor laying just out in the middle of a clearing. Covering his mouth slightly as he walks under the porch. Through the rain he could practically see the dust floating through the air around him. It was so thick, so heavy. His nose twitched at the mere sight of it. Pulling the jacket up slightly he does cover up his mouth before reaching out to knock on the door. Of course he didn’t think anyone was actually home, this place had absolutely no care for it. The thick layers of dust lining the outside made him cough, and choke even through his covered mouth. Shaking his head slightly he tries his best to clear his mind. Holding a hand up to his head with a huff.\n\n\n“Okay.. No one’s home for sure..” He mutters to himself, reaching a hand out to pop open the door. The door not being locked opens up with no effort, in fact the door barely seemed to be holding onto the hinges, creaking loudly and hearing a few quick pops as the sound of the door breaking from the hinges echo throughout the entry room. Surprisingly the house was fairly well furnished. The entry room was lined with carpets, various tables, and trunks. None of them were covered in cloth or anything. Almost as if they were still ready to be presented to any visiting guests. Crossing his arms as he wanders his way deeper inside, Amirys keeps his eyes on the ground, trying his best to avoid all the dust in the air. In doing so however his eyes came to meet a strange sight. Imprinted in the dust were a few footprints. Not a lot, hell not even enough to make a proper trail just one or two footprints that seemed to stand out in the dust. They seemed fresh too. Maybe it was some kind of bird pokemon. Though why would they land so much between flights? Maybe the dust, or something different. All of it just felt so strange. Shaking his head Amirys tries to not think much of it, simply resting a hand on his head as he starts to wander deeper into the house.\n\n\nFirst things first he would have to find a place to sleep. Preferably a bedroom, or really whatever room was cleanest in the house. He could probably sleep through a storm, and maybe there might be a map of the surrounding area. Depending on how far he’s wandered in he’d either have to find a path back home or perhaps a route to a closer town. But he didn’t have to think too much of this. The Mew wouldn’t get anywhere if he just kept himself up thinking about this all night. Shaking his head and sighing quietly to himself he looks up towards the grand staircase in front of him. Pulling his jacket hood back the small pokemon dusts his paws up. “Well for how dusty this place is.. It still looks pretty nice.. I wonder why anyone would abandon this place though.” He muses aloud to himself, crossing one arm over the other as he makes his way up the stairs. Reaching the top the landing spread out to the left and right, a series of doors lay on either side of him. A good majority of them were likely guest rooms. Turning to the right he starts to make his way down the hall.\n\n\nWith each step however he sweats he can hear, and feel something else in the house with him. Something that was watching him. Every few steps he would pause and glance up and over his shoulder. Eyes darting around for the source of the feeling. It didn’t quite make much sense to him, after all if those footprints were anything to go off of, he doubted something that large could hide from him, even in a hall like this. Again he had to be over thinking things, it was probably a wild pokemon that got in for a bit. It was probably gone by now. He tells himself this with a shake of his head as he walks, trying some of the doors. No surprise most of them were jammed, or the frame was busted, locking the door in place. Eventually however he manages to get one door at the very end of the hall opened. The door creaks over, hinges squeaking and threatens to snap with even the smallest movement. But Amirys gets it open after a bit of effort.\n\n\nOn the inside of the room he’s met with a massive, beautiful bed. Lush purple curtains hung down from it. The bed itself was a deep magenta pink, and the flourish of it gave off the sense of royalty, or at least some form of affluence. Amirys had to admit, the beauty of it gave him an almost dreamy feeling, as if what was in front of him wasn’t real at all, that it was all some kind of dream. “Wow.. This is a lot better than I thought it would be.” He mutters quietly to himself, expecting a bunch of torn up sheets and a ruined mattress. But aside from all the dust, the bed itself was in almost perfect shape. Amirys didn’t think too much about it though he was exhausted and he needed to rest up. \n\n\nClimbing his way into bed he lays down, relaxing his body with a small yawn. Feeling his body slowly starting to drift off, though in his last moment he swears he feels that strange feeling again, that flicker of something watching him, and even for just a moment he can almost feel a warm breath, and a glow coming from above, from the bed itself. But once again he was far too tired to even notice. Eventually drifting off to sleep without any worries. Slowly his eyes open up once more, a soft groan of confusion, eyes fluttering as he finds himself looking around once more. It didn’t take long for him to properly realize that he wasn’t in the bedroom anymore, in fact he didn’t think he was in the same house anymore. Looking around wherever he was he tried to make sense of what was happening, and just tried to understand what was happening. He appeared to be in a bathroom of sorts or at least something like it. \n\n\nThe room seemed to stretch out all around him, moving impossibly outwards in all directions, aside from a door that seemed to lay right in front of Amirys. It was about here when the Mew realized that he couldn’t move, that he seemed to be frozen in place. Only able to squirm and wriggle around slightly. If even that, his mind was clouded with confusion. He felt like he could see, smell, and even feel his surroundings but he couldn’t move his eyes, he could direct his ears, and he could move his individual limbs. He was simply stuck in place. The door opposite of him creaking open as a blurry shadowy figure makes its way into the room, the strange looking creature stretches out. Wrestling with its pants a bit before finally yanking them down. Amirys tries to say something.. Anything at all, but he couldn’t bring himself to say anything he felt like he was frozen in place. Mouth stuck shut, though that wouldn’t last for too long, after a few moments the blurry creature reaches a claw out. Gripping Amirys’s upper lip, giving it a small tug slowly pulling his mouth open wider, and wider.. Almost impossibly so as he could mentally wince from the strange feeling. Soon feeling the upper half of his muzzle press against his face, confusion wracking his mind as he stares forwards. Watching as the creature turns around, stretching out before planting his ass right into Amirys’s mouth, his eyes widen in shock, horror flickering across his mind as he starts to understand what was happening, had he been turned into a toilet? This had to be a dream or something right there was no way this was real.\n\n\n“Yeah keep telling yourself that bud~” The creature sitting on top of him states, blurry face glancing over his shoulder with a hard grunt. Ripping a loud PPRRRLLLBBBTTT Amirys could hear, smell and taste it as it was blasted right into his awaiting maw. His entire mind seemed to short circuit for just a few moments. Shuttering, a strange, almost pleasurable feeling starts to pour through his mind. Thoughts of being used, being filled. Like a toilet should. He fights back against the thoughts best he can, shutting his eyes, or at least trying to, as he even attempts to do such a thing he finds himself unable to move his gaze away as his eyes are locked forwards, staring at the back of the blurry creature. As it starts to grunt once more.\n\n\nThough instead of a burst of gas Amirys can feel something quite a bit thicker pushing into the bowl of his mouth. Though, before this horrible nightmare could continue he shoots up in bed. Gasping, and gagging in disgust, reaching a hand up and wiping it across his tongue to try and get rid of the remnants of that taste. He knew it wasn’t real, that it was all just a dream, but the taste, the smell, everything about it felt so real. It was horrendous. Amirys shakes his head softly, doing his best to try and take his mind off it as he rolls out of bed, standing up as he holds a paw to his head. “W-what in the world was all of that..” He mutters quietly to himself, \n\n\nAs he goes to stand back up he fails to notice that feeling of being watched or the figure that had been sitting right behind the head of the bed. The small glimpse of a bright red eye and purple fur as whatever was watching slowly moves back into the wall. A silent chuckle leaves the creature’s mouth as Amirys starts to make his way out. “Well well, this will be interesting.” Wisp says to himself, an amused grin on his face as the Gengar starts to poke around slightly. Taking a look through the nightmare he had created, managing to pull it free from Amirys’s head through Dream Eater. It had been a long time since anyone had shown up at his manor. The ghost pokemon had gotten bored, after all he could only toy around with the various objects in the manor until they either they broke, or he lost interest in them. It was nice to have a new toy wander into his domain. For now he would just keep an eye on Amir ys, working to break down his will slowly, bit by bit. Fill that mind with corruption, in order to slowly mold him however he wants. It would take some time of course, the ghost knew that. But by the end of the night, he had no doubt in his mind that he would have his toy. Poking his head through the walls he watches the Mew make his way downstairs, and towards the manor’s kitchen, feeling his mind swim with the remnants of the dream.\n\n\nStanding in front of the kitchen sink Amirys can feel his stomach churn as he stares down at the faucet. The thing was covered in a thick layer of dust. He wasn’t even sure if the water was still running out here. Though he would do anything to get that foul taste out of his mouth. Reaching out he turns the knob for cold water. It takes a few moments as the pipes underneath rattle and shake loudly, creaking and groaning, to the point where Amirys thought the thing would burst. Even taking a few steps back with a worried frown. Though after a few more moments the clattering seems to calm down. The sound of rattling slowly dying down as Amirys raised a hand to his chest. Right as he goes to step away however the faucet rattles one last time as clear water pours into the basin below. “Holy shit, it actually worked?” Amirys remarks in surprise, walking up to the faucet. He lets it run for a good few moments, just letting it wash away the dust surrounding it. Though as he looks at the water he can’t help but notice it was steaming.\n\n\n He supposed he couldn’t be too surprised. He wasn’t sure how long the water had been here. Probably heating up the entire time. He can’t help but shiver a bit at the thought of drinking it. But he felt almost compelled to do so at this point. Once the dust was gone he leaned forwards, kneeling down and shoving his head underneath the faucet, glugging down mouthfuls of water at a time. Grunting and groaning as for just a moment he can taste a foul, acrid taste in it. Almost making him pull back, but something keeps him there, and he just keeps drinking away. Soon the taste of his dream begins to fade, and the tap slowly drips its last drop. Making him pull back slightly with a frown, despite having just chugged, who knows how much water he still felt incredibly thirsty. He needed to drink more, he couldn’t stop at that, his mind raced trying to think of where else he could get water. There was a bathroom he saw upstairs. It had to be there. \n\n\nHe barely even noticed his skin seemed a bit more pale, its usual soft form looking a good bit harder, almost seeming to glisten slightly in the low light of the area around him. What he noticed even less was a certain Gengar sticking his head out and under the cabinet. Giving his cock a few firm shakes, getting out the few last droplets of piss with a small huff. Looking to where Amirys was going he couldn’t help but admire his work a bit, a wide toothy grin on his face, lightly drumming his fingers across his muzzle. “Come along pretty damn well~ Shouldn’t be too much longer~ You’re gonna be a great addition to this house~” The pokemon pulls back into the cabinet and then into the wall behind him. Slithering his way through the house and following Amirys up to his new home.\n\n\nAs Amirys looked around the bathroom the first thing he noticed was of course the faucet right off to the side of the room, though as he walks further in his eyes slowly drift towards the toilet, or rather where the toilet should be. Looks like out of everything in the house someone had decided stealing or destroying the toilet would be the best option there. The only thing left was a large pipe sticking out of the ground. He didn’t think too much about it, but as he stares for just a moment his asshole twitches softly. Puffing up and stretching under his pants. But that didn’t matter all too much as that growing need to drink fills him once more.\n\n\nStanding over the faucet he reaches out to turn it on. Getting that loud rattling from the pipes once more, and he goes to try and drink straight from the faucet once more. Though as he’s leaning his head down the rattling stops for one moment as instead of liquid a rather fat, fuzzy hand reaches out of the faucet. Pausing for just a moment before gripping either side. Slowly pulling itself out as a familiar blurry figure slowly emerges. Though the figure was no longer blurry. Allowing Amirys to see the hefty, foul smelling Gengar standing right in front of him. “W-what the hell?!” He shouts in surprise, stumbling back slightly, nearly falling right onto his ass as he stares up at the ghost pokemon.\n\n\n“Kihihi~ Sorry did I spook ya?” He questions with a laugh, floating up into the air slightly, letting his cock dangle out in front of Amirys. “Well, what are you waiting for, open up~ You wanted a drink didn’t ya?” Amirys stares up at the Gengar confused as to what he meant. He opens his mouth to ask a question, but the pokemon was ready as Wisp shoves his fat cock right into Amirys’s mouth, gagging as he starts to unleash a nice steady stream of piss, right into the Mew’s mouth. Amirys’s eyes open wide, and he tries to push Wisp away, but it doesn’t take long for him to realize just what he was drinking, that familiar taste, he.. Needed it. \n\n\nHis struggles are swifty stopped by his own body as he guzzles down mouthfuls of the stuff at a time, eyes rolling back slightly. Had he been drinking piss? It would explain why it was so steaming. But, if that was the case.. Why did it taste so good.. Was this still a dream? It had to be right? These thoughts rushed through his mind as he was made to swallow more and more of Wisp’s urine. All that he knew now was that he needed more, he needed to be filled with so much more. Shakily reaching his hands up he wraps them around Wisp’s lower body, pulling him just a bit closer. “There ya go cutey~ Just take it all in.” Wisp remarks with a small murr of pleasure, tilting his head back as he empties his bladder into Amirys’s mouth. After a few more moments Wisp finally pulls back, forcing a soft, confused groan from Amirys who stares up at Wisp.\n\n\nHe tried to speak, tried to say anything, but as he opened up his mouth no sound came out, in fact he found that some of the piss in his mouth was still sloshing around on the inside. The worst part however was the slowly growing stiffness moving across his body as he tried to pull away. Wisp simply grins, offering a hand out. “There we go, feeling better are we?” Wisp questions with a quick tilt of his head, leaning in and pressing his body up against Amirys a few more times with a small chuckle. “Now then how about we get you nice and settled in huh? Then we can have some fun of our own~” He teases reaching down as he effortlessly lifts up the Mew. By now Amirys’s limbs were forced down to his sides. Being held in place by some unseen force. A part of him wanted to squirm and struggle around, to break free and run. But he just.. Couldn’t, his body wouldn’t obey him, and by now he was quickly becoming more aware of how his skin was hardening at a scarily fast pace. \n\n\nLooking down towards his body he could see his skin was a hard, almost shiny white. And while he couldn’t actually reach down he could feel his fur matting over, hardening and changing into more of whatever his body was becoming. Though as Wisp starts to carry him deeper into the bathroom his eyes shift over to the pipe once more, noticing quickly that they were moving closer, and closer. Amirys shutters, realization donning on him, as he looks down to his body once more, watching his legs stiffen, curling up as his knees press against his chest, almost seeming to merge with them. He was transforming into a toilet, he didn’t know how he knew, but he did. For some reason it didn’t terrify him as much as he felt it should. In fact the thought of it felt nice, almost pleasurable. He felt a strange, swelling need throughout his body to just be filled, he didn’t really know what, but he needed to be filled.\n\n\nWisp chuckles softly, a wide, knowing grin spreading across his face as he holds Amirys above the pipe, without any hesitation he lowers him down onto the pipe below. Amiry’s already stretched hold fits around it with no resistance. Before suddenly tightening around said pipe, from there his body seems to change at a much faster shape. His already small body compresses even further, shaping and shifting as his muzzle begins to swell outwards, tongue seeming to flatten out and merge with his lower muzzle, teeth simply vanishing as his mouth becomes layered, turning into a proper lid and toilet seat. While his lower muzzle fuses with his lower body, bulging out as the piss into his mouth sloshes around. By now he has been fully transformed into a proper toilet. As his “eyes” look around the entire room he starts to realize, this was the exact same situation he was in earlier. Though he knew now this wasn’t any dream. Wisp chuckles slightly, glancing over her shoulder, looking down towards the new toilet now under him.\n\n\n“There we go, lookin good down there~ Though I’m sure that won’t last. I’ll have you know that I don’t really have anything to clean you with~” He remarks with a laugh, sitting himself firmly down on the toilet bowl. Getting nice and comfortable before leaning back, pressing his back firmly into what was once Amirys’s face, relaxing his body with a grunt. Not even holding back as he lets rip a massive BBBLLLLRRRRRPPPPPTTTT The gas blasting Amirys right into his mouth, causing the water quickly filling his mouth to shake and splash up. Though with the Gengar’s fat hole hanging above his bowl, Amirys can practically hear that hole stretching open as a fat log begins to push out into his awaiting bowl.\n\n\nBy now Amirys couldn’t exactly think straight anymore, his mind was racing with confusion, and pleasure. He needed that log to be floating around in him. Luckily for him, within moments the log of filth finally splashes down into the bowl. An explosion of foul taste spread across his entire body. It was amazing, the best feeling he’s ever experienced. He couldn’t believe it, he couldn’t really understand it either. But it didn’t matter, after all he didn’t really need to think too much, he was just a toilet after all. He didn’t need to worry about anything, he didn’t even care if his owner flushed him, in fact the thought of just having that filth stewing in him made him feel even better. It certainly didn’t help that Wisp kept pinching off a few more hefty logs of filth into the bowl. The inside of the bowl turned from its pristine pinkish-white, toa deep stained brown.\n\n\nAfter a few more moments Wisp groans, reaching to his side and pressing a button on the side of Amirys’s body. Suddenly his tongue reforms, shooting up against his will as he starts to lick, and lap at the Gengar’s hole, but of course it didn’t matter he had no control over his body, nor what happened to him. He was just meant to sit around and be used. As Wisp gets up he smirks once more, closing the toilet lid, and of course doesn’t bother flushing, after all no one else used it, and it was nice to save on water… Or well he’d tell himself that if it wasn’t just cause he was a filth loving perv. “I’ll go ahead and leave you here for the night, we’ll have a lot of fun tomorrow, and the next day, and so on and so forth~” Wisp says, turning around and taking one last quick piss on the outside of the toilet before turning to leave. Amirys couldn’t believe it, what a wonder gift from his new owner, truly he couldn’t be a happier toilet~", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Amirys takes a look around the outside of the manor with a frown, tugging slightly on the hood of his jacket, bowing his head down as rain pelts his body. Bowing his head down and gritting his teeth he lets out a small sigh. The mew had been out for a walk that day, wandering his way into woods. He hadn’t planned for the walk to be all that long, hell he thought it would only take about an hour, but then that hour turned into two, then three, then 5. Until it started pouring rain and the sun started to set. Leaving the poor Mew stuck out in the middle of nowhere, without anything to keep him warm. That is until he stumbles across a massive manor laying just out in the middle of a clearing. Covering his mouth slightly as he walks under the porch. Through the rain he could practically see the dust floating through the air around him. It was so thick, so heavy. His nose twitched at the mere sight of it. Pulling the jacket up slightly he does cover up his mouth before reaching out to knock on the door. Of course he didn’t think anyone was actually home, this place had absolutely no care for it. The thick layers of dust lining the outside made him cough, and choke even through his covered mouth. Shaking his head slightly he tries his best to clear his mind. Holding a hand up to his head with a huff.


“Okay.. No one’s home for sure..” He mutters to himself, reaching a hand out to pop open the door. The door not being locked opens up with no effort, in fact the door barely seemed to be holding onto the hinges, creaking loudly and hearing a few quick pops as the sound of the door breaking from the hinges echo throughout the entry room. Surprisingly the house was fairly well furnished. The entry room was lined with carpets, various tables, and trunks. None of them were covered in cloth or anything. Almost as if they were still ready to be presented to any visiting guests. Crossing his arms as he wanders his way deeper inside, Amirys keeps his eyes on the ground, trying his best to avoid all the dust in the air. In doing so however his eyes came to meet a strange sight. Imprinted in the dust were a few footprints. Not a lot, hell not even enough to make a proper trail just one or two footprints that seemed to stand out in the dust. They seemed fresh too. Maybe it was some kind of bird pokemon. Though why would they land so much between flights? Maybe the dust, or something different. All of it just felt so strange. Shaking his head Amirys tries to not think much of it, simply resting a hand on his head as he starts to wander deeper into the house.


First things first he would have to find a place to sleep. Preferably a bedroom, or really whatever room was cleanest in the house. He could probably sleep through a storm, and maybe there might be a map of the surrounding area. Depending on how far he’s wandered in he’d either have to find a path back home or perhaps a route to a closer town. But he didn’t have to think too much of this. The Mew wouldn’t get anywhere if he just kept himself up thinking about this all night. Shaking his head and sighing quietly to himself he looks up towards the grand staircase in front of him. Pulling his jacket hood back the small pokemon dusts his paws up. “Well for how dusty this place is.. It still looks pretty nice.. I wonder why anyone would abandon this place though.” He muses aloud to himself, crossing one arm over the other as he makes his way up the stairs. Reaching the top the landing spread out to the left and right, a series of doors lay on either side of him. A good majority of them were likely guest rooms. Turning to the right he starts to make his way down the hall.


With each step however he sweats he can hear, and feel something else in the house with him. Something that was watching him. Every few steps he would pause and glance up and over his shoulder. Eyes darting around for the source of the feeling. It didn’t quite make much sense to him, after all if those footprints were anything to go off of, he doubted something that large could hide from him, even in a hall like this. Again he had to be over thinking things, it was probably a wild pokemon that got in for a bit. It was probably gone by now. He tells himself this with a shake of his head as he walks, trying some of the doors. No surprise most of them were jammed, or the frame was busted, locking the door in place. Eventually however he manages to get one door at the very end of the hall opened. The door creaks over, hinges squeaking and threatens to snap with even the smallest movement. But Amirys gets it open after a bit of effort.


On the inside of the room he’s met with a massive, beautiful bed. Lush purple curtains hung down from it. The bed itself was a deep magenta pink, and the flourish of it gave off the sense of royalty, or at least some form of affluence. Amirys had to admit, the beauty of it gave him an almost dreamy feeling, as if what was in front of him wasn’t real at all, that it was all some kind of dream. “Wow.. This is a lot better than I thought it would be.” He mutters quietly to himself, expecting a bunch of torn up sheets and a ruined mattress. But aside from all the dust, the bed itself was in almost perfect shape. Amirys didn’t think too much about it though he was exhausted and he needed to rest up.


Climbing his way into bed he lays down, relaxing his body with a small yawn. Feeling his body slowly starting to drift off, though in his last moment he swears he feels that strange feeling again, that flicker of something watching him, and even for just a moment he can almost feel a warm breath, and a glow coming from above, from the bed itself. But once again he was far too tired to even notice. Eventually drifting off to sleep without any worries. Slowly his eyes open up once more, a soft groan of confusion, eyes fluttering as he finds himself looking around once more. It didn’t take long for him to properly realize that he wasn’t in the bedroom anymore, in fact he didn’t think he was in the same house anymore. Looking around wherever he was he tried to make sense of what was happening, and just tried to understand what was happening. He appeared to be in a bathroom of sorts or at least something like it.


The room seemed to stretch out all around him, moving impossibly outwards in all directions, aside from a door that seemed to lay right in front of Amirys. It was about here when the Mew realized that he couldn’t move, that he seemed to be frozen in place. Only able to squirm and wriggle around slightly. If even that, his mind was clouded with confusion. He felt like he could see, smell, and even feel his surroundings but he couldn’t move his eyes, he could direct his ears, and he could move his individual limbs. He was simply stuck in place. The door opposite of him creaking open as a blurry shadowy figure makes its way into the room, the strange looking creature stretches out. Wrestling with its pants a bit before finally yanking them down. Amirys tries to say something.. Anything at all, but he couldn’t bring himself to say anything he felt like he was frozen in place. Mouth stuck shut, though that wouldn’t last for too long, after a few moments the blurry creature reaches a claw out. Gripping Amirys’s upper lip, giving it a small tug  slowly pulling his mouth open wider, and wider.. Almost impossibly so as he could mentally wince from the strange feeling. Soon feeling the upper half of his muzzle press against his face, confusion wracking his mind as he stares forwards. Watching as the creature turns around, stretching out before planting his ass right into Amirys’s mouth, his eyes widen in shock, horror flickering across his mind as he starts to understand what was happening, had he been turned into a toilet? This had to be a dream or something right there was no way this was real.


“Yeah keep telling yourself that bud~” The creature sitting on top of him states, blurry face glancing over his shoulder with a hard grunt. Ripping a loud PPRRRLLLBBBTTT Amirys could hear, smell and taste it as it was blasted right into his awaiting maw. His entire mind seemed to short circuit for just a few moments. Shuttering, a strange, almost pleasurable feeling starts to pour through his mind. Thoughts of being used, being filled. Like a toilet should. He fights back against the thoughts best he can, shutting his eyes, or at least trying to, as he even attempts to do such a thing he finds himself unable to move his gaze away as his eyes are locked forwards, staring at the back of the blurry creature. As it starts to grunt once more.


Though instead of a burst of gas Amirys can feel something quite a bit thicker pushing into the bowl of his mouth. Though, before this horrible nightmare could continue he shoots up in bed. Gasping, and gagging in disgust, reaching a hand up and wiping it across his tongue to try and get rid of the remnants of that taste. He knew it wasn’t real, that it was all just a dream, but the taste, the smell, everything about it felt so real. It was horrendous. Amirys shakes his head softly, doing his best to try and take his mind off it as he rolls out of bed, standing up as he holds a paw to his head. “W-what in the world was all of that..” He mutters quietly to himself,


As he goes to stand back up he fails to notice that feeling of being watched or the figure that had been sitting right behind the head of the bed. The small glimpse of a bright red eye and purple fur as whatever was watching slowly moves back into the wall. A silent chuckle leaves the creature’s mouth as Amirys starts to make his way out. “Well well, this will be interesting.” Wisp says to himself, an amused grin on his face as the Gengar starts to poke around slightly. Taking a look through the nightmare he had created, managing to pull it free from Amirys’s head through Dream Eater. It had been a long time since anyone had shown up at his manor. The ghost pokemon had gotten bored, after all he could only toy around with the various objects in the manor until they either they broke, or he lost interest in them. It was nice to have a new toy wander into his domain. For now he would just keep an eye on Amir ys, working to break down his will slowly, bit by bit. Fill that mind with corruption, in order to slowly mold him however he wants. It would take some time of course, the ghost knew that. But by the end of the night, he had no doubt in his mind that he would have his toy. Poking his head through the walls he watches the Mew make his way downstairs, and towards the manor’s kitchen, feeling his mind swim with the remnants of the dream.


Standing in front of the kitchen sink Amirys can feel his stomach churn as he stares down at the faucet. The thing was covered in a thick layer of dust. He wasn’t even sure if the water was still running out here. Though he would do anything to get that foul taste out of his mouth. Reaching out he turns the knob for cold water. It takes a few moments as the pipes underneath rattle and shake loudly, creaking and groaning, to the point where Amirys thought the thing would burst. Even taking a few steps back with a worried frown. Though after a few more moments the  clattering seems to calm down. The sound of rattling slowly dying down as Amirys raised a hand to his chest. Right as he goes to step away however the faucet rattles one last time as clear water pours into the basin below. “Holy shit, it actually worked?” Amirys remarks in surprise, walking up to the faucet. He lets it run for a good few moments, just letting it wash away the dust surrounding it. Though as he looks at the water he can’t help but notice it was steaming.


 He supposed he couldn’t be too surprised. He wasn’t sure how long the water had been here. Probably heating up the entire time. He can’t help but shiver a bit at the thought of drinking it. But he felt almost compelled to do so at this point. Once the dust was gone he leaned forwards, kneeling down and shoving his head underneath the faucet, glugging down mouthfuls of water at a time. Grunting and groaning as for just a moment he can taste a foul, acrid taste in it. Almost making him pull back, but something keeps him there, and he just keeps drinking away. Soon the taste of his dream begins to fade, and the tap slowly drips its last drop. Making him pull back slightly with a frown, despite having just chugged, who knows how much water he still felt incredibly thirsty. He needed to drink more, he couldn’t stop at that, his mind raced trying to think of where else he could get water. There was a bathroom he saw upstairs. It had to be there.


He barely even noticed his skin seemed a bit more pale, its usual soft form looking a good bit harder, almost seeming to glisten slightly in the low light of the area around him. What he noticed even less was a certain Gengar sticking his head out and under the cabinet. Giving his cock a few firm shakes, getting out the few last droplets of piss with a small huff. Looking to where Amirys was going he couldn’t help but admire his work a bit, a wide toothy grin on his face, lightly drumming his fingers across his muzzle. “Come along pretty damn well~ Shouldn’t be too much longer~ You’re gonna be a great addition to this house~” The pokemon pulls back into the cabinet and then into the wall behind him. Slithering his way through the house and following Amirys up to his new home.


As Amirys looked around the bathroom the first thing he noticed was of course the faucet right off to the side of the room, though as he walks further in his eyes slowly drift towards the toilet, or rather where the toilet should be. Looks like out of everything in the house someone had decided stealing or destroying the toilet would be the best option there. The only thing left was a large pipe sticking out of the ground. He didn’t think too much about it, but as he stares for just a moment his asshole twitches softly. Puffing up and stretching under his pants. But that didn’t matter all too much as that growing need to drink fills him once more.


Standing over the faucet he reaches out to turn it on. Getting that loud rattling from the pipes once more, and he goes to try and drink straight from the faucet once more. Though as he’s leaning his head down the rattling stops for one moment as instead of liquid a rather fat, fuzzy hand reaches out of the faucet. Pausing for just a moment before gripping either side. Slowly pulling itself out as a familiar blurry figure slowly emerges. Though the figure was no longer blurry. Allowing Amirys to see the hefty, foul smelling Gengar standing right in front of him. “W-what the hell?!” He shouts in surprise, stumbling back slightly, nearly falling right onto his ass as he stares up at the ghost pokemon.


“Kihihi~ Sorry did I spook ya?” He questions with a laugh, floating up into the air slightly, letting his cock dangle out in front of Amirys. “Well, what are you waiting for, open up~ You wanted a drink didn’t ya?” Amirys stares up at the Gengar confused as to what he meant. He opens his mouth to ask a question, but the pokemon was ready as Wisp shoves his fat cock right into Amirys’s mouth, gagging as he starts to unleash a nice steady stream of piss, right into the Mew’s mouth. Amirys’s eyes open wide, and he tries to push Wisp away, but it doesn’t take long for him to realize just what he was drinking, that familiar taste, he.. Needed it.


His struggles are swifty stopped by his own body as he guzzles down mouthfuls of the stuff at a time, eyes rolling back slightly. Had he been drinking piss? It would explain why it was so steaming. But, if that was the case.. Why did it taste so good.. Was this still a dream? It had to be right? These thoughts rushed through his mind as he was made to swallow more and more of Wisp’s urine. All that he knew now was that he needed more, he needed to be filled with so much more. Shakily reaching his hands up he wraps them around Wisp’s lower body, pulling him just a bit closer. “There ya go cutey~ Just take it all in.” Wisp remarks with a small murr of pleasure, tilting his head back as he empties his bladder into Amirys’s mouth. After a few more moments Wisp finally pulls back, forcing a soft, confused groan from Amirys who stares up at Wisp.


He tried to speak, tried to say anything, but as he opened up his mouth no sound came out, in fact he found that some of the piss in his mouth was still sloshing around on the inside. The worst part however was the slowly growing stiffness moving across his body as he tried to pull away. Wisp simply grins, offering a hand out. “There we go, feeling better are we?” Wisp questions with a quick tilt of his head, leaning in and pressing his body up against Amirys a few more times with a small chuckle. “Now then how about we get you nice and settled in huh? Then we can have some fun of our own~” He teases reaching down as he effortlessly lifts up the Mew. By now Amirys’s limbs were forced down to his sides. Being held in place by some unseen force.  A part of him wanted to squirm and struggle around, to break free and run. But he just.. Couldn’t, his body wouldn’t obey him, and by now he was quickly becoming more aware of how his skin was hardening at a scarily fast pace.


Looking down towards his body he could see  his skin was a hard, almost shiny white. And while he couldn’t actually reach down he could feel his fur matting over, hardening and changing into more of whatever his body was becoming. Though as Wisp starts to carry him deeper into the bathroom his eyes shift over to the pipe once more, noticing quickly that they were moving closer, and closer. Amirys shutters, realization donning on him, as he looks down to his body once more, watching his legs stiffen, curling up as his knees press against his chest, almost seeming to merge with them. He was transforming into a toilet, he didn’t know how he knew, but he did. For some reason it didn’t terrify him as much as he felt it should. In fact the thought of it felt nice, almost pleasurable. He felt a strange, swelling need throughout his body to just be filled, he didn’t really know what, but he needed to be filled.


Wisp chuckles softly, a wide, knowing grin spreading across his face as he holds Amirys above the pipe, without any hesitation he lowers him down onto the pipe below. Amiry’s already stretched hold fits around it with no resistance. Before suddenly tightening around said pipe, from there his body seems to change at a much faster shape. His already small body compresses even further, shaping and shifting as his muzzle begins to swell outwards, tongue seeming to flatten out and merge with his lower muzzle, teeth simply vanishing as his mouth becomes layered, turning into a proper lid and toilet seat. While his lower muzzle fuses with his lower body, bulging out as the piss into his mouth sloshes around. By now he has been fully transformed into a proper toilet. As his “eyes” look around the entire room he starts to realize, this was the exact same situation he was in earlier. Though he knew now this wasn’t any dream. Wisp chuckles slightly, glancing over her shoulder, looking down towards the new toilet now under him.


“There we go, lookin good down there~ Though I’m sure that won’t last. I’ll have you know that I don’t really have anything to clean you with~” He remarks with a laugh, sitting himself firmly down on the toilet bowl. Getting nice and comfortable before leaning back, pressing his back firmly into what was once Amirys’s face, relaxing his body with a grunt. Not even holding back as he lets rip a massive BBBLLLLRRRRRPPPPPTTTT The gas blasting Amirys right into his mouth, causing the water quickly filling his mouth to shake and splash up. Though with the Gengar’s fat hole hanging above his bowl, Amirys can practically hear that hole stretching open as a fat log begins to push out into his awaiting bowl.


By now Amirys couldn’t exactly think straight anymore, his mind was racing with confusion, and pleasure. He needed that log to be floating around in him. Luckily for him, within moments the log of filth finally splashes down into the bowl. An explosion of foul taste spread across his entire body. It was amazing, the best feeling he’s ever experienced. He couldn’t believe it, he couldn’t really understand it either. But it didn’t matter, after all he didn’t really need to think too much, he was just a toilet after all. He didn’t need to worry about anything, he didn’t even care if his owner flushed him, in fact the thought of just having that filth stewing in him made him feel even better. It certainly didn’t help that Wisp kept pinching off a few more hefty logs of filth into the bowl. The inside of the bowl turned from its pristine pinkish-white, toa deep stained brown.


After a few more moments Wisp groans, reaching to his side and pressing a button on the side of Amirys’s body. Suddenly his tongue reforms, shooting up against his will as he starts to lick, and lap at the Gengar’s hole, but of course it didn’t matter he had no control over his body, nor what happened to him. He was just meant to sit around and be used. As Wisp gets up he smirks once more, closing the toilet lid, and of course doesn’t bother flushing, after all no one else used it, and it was nice to save on water… Or well he’d tell himself that if it wasn’t just cause he was a filth loving perv. “I’ll go ahead and leave you here for the night, we’ll have a lot of fun tomorrow, and the next day, and so on and so forth~” Wisp says,  turning around and taking one last quick piss on the outside of the toilet before turning to leave. Amirys couldn’t believe it, what a wonder gift from his new owner, truly he couldn’t be a happier toilet~", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Ghostly Toilet", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "133" }