\n\t\t\t\t\tcockatricenakano505~ Alexander eagerly agrees to be a toilet for \n\t\t\t\t\tKoutatsu’s synthcat, Bagetto. He has no idea that Bagetto’s shit has a certain, special property to it… It’s cement, and it petrifies everything it touches~Want to see more perilous shit play~? Join my Patreon, get access to over 100 exclusive stories, early access to everything I post, and more~
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This story contains: Scat, toilet play, dubious consent, petrification, MxM, statuification, burial, buried alive, masturbation, public toilet, permanent toilet, swallowing semen, swallowing shit, concrete shit, concrete, agalmatophilia~
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Alexander wiped sweat from his head, pushing his yellow safety helmet further down onto his face, as he lugged bags of dry, powder cement around the construction site. He’d been in need of a job recently, and a little bit of manual labor didn’t seem like it’d be that bad, but really, it was exhausting. Luckily for him, this construction company had a position open up just recently. Alex had been told that they were losing people one after the other, so he was also given a big paycheck with the hopes it would make him stick with the company for a while. He didn’t really know why people were leaving, but with pay that good, he could probably tough it out.
But the work really was grueling. He was barely halfway into his shift, and already, he felt like he could collapse any moment… At least his break was coming up.
Alex was a sturgeon, an aquarian anthro with smooth, grey-and-white skin and aquamarine highlights. The only issue he was really having with the work so far was his tail constantly dragging across the ground, in the dirt; he really needed to get a cover on the end of something…
Finally, his phone buzzed. He didn’t even have to look at it to know what it meant: he could finally go on his break. He sighed in relief, dropping off one last bag of concrete with a hard thud, then heading toward the break tent.
The construction company was working on a large nightclub, located in the uptown of a well-known university. The club would be mostly underground, but the contractors wanted something above ground, too, a simple office space that they would probably just sell or rent out later on. The details weren’t important to Alex, as long as he was getting paid.
For this project, the construction company had set up some tents where employees could store their things and take their breaks, getting out of the heat. They were, thankfully, air-conditioned, and even had refrigerators. Just setting those up was quite the hassle. As Alex entered one of the tents, feeling the refreshing, cool air on his skin, he was quickly greeted by a familiar sight.
Bagetto the cat, with purple fur and cyan highlights, looked through the refrigerator, his work-pants tight around his ass… Alex couldn’t help but stare, especially as the cat’s tail wagged, drawing his attention. The two of them had shifts that lined up almost perfectly, so they were working together quite often; that meant they’d had plenty of time to get to know each other. Though, really, Alex was hoping they could get even a little closer.
“Oh, hey, Alex,” Bagetto greeted, finally pulling out a lunch box. “How’s it going?”
“Ah, um…” Alex blushed a bit. “N-not bad! It’s good to be halfway through the day.”
“Yeah…” The cat pulled out a sandwich as he spoke. “But it’s only the start of the week. Better cherish these 30 minutes.”
“Right.” Alex went to grab his own food, but he could feel the cat’s eyes on him as he did so… Maybe today would be the day when he’d finally work up the courage to ask the cat out on a date or something… “So, um, Bagetto…”
“Hold that thought, Alex…” Bagetto’s stomach audibly gurgled; Alex turned to see the cat clutching it. “Something I ate earlier isn’t sitting right with me. I’ll be back.” He got up, clearly planning to go to one of the porta-potties…
And that just excited Alex even more.
“Oh, um…” Alex spoke, not thinking about what he was saying. “I’ll, uh…” Wait, what was he going to say? His face turned much redder, as Bagetto stared at him, waiting, the cat’s belly still grumbling in dismay, yearning to release the contents of his gut, and to do so quickly.
Bagetto sighed. “Unless you’re planning to help me let out this load, save it ‘til I’m out of the toilet, ok? Though…” He smirked. “I’d recommend not coming to use it for a little while.”
Alex jumped a bit at that last line. A bulge was forming in his pants… And the cat’s eyes seemed to glance down just long enough to notice it.
“Um… w-well…” Alex gulped. “W-what if I actually did help a bit?” His horniness overtook him just long enough to get that line out. He’d been building up to it for many weeks, at this point… finally, now, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He had to say something.
But immediately after the words escaped from his lips, he felt like such a creep, such a pervert… He looked down, and quickly went to apologize—
“Help me~?” Bagetto grabbed Alex’s chin with one of his paws and pulled it up to his eye level. The cat was just a bit taller than the sturgeon, just enough that he had to slightly tilt his face down to look at him, but now, it felt like he was a giant staring down at him, with a big smirk on his face. His tail swayed in confident, dominant lust. “Well, I find that offer hard to turn down… And I have noticed how you seem to get so… excited any time I mention needing to use the bathroom.” As he said the word “excited”, the cat put one of his paws on the sturgeon’s stomach, and gently slid it down, over his bulge, making Alex squirm just slightly. “But I tend to get very intense when I’m using the toilet. Not even those porta-potties can really handle my loads… I’m fairly certain one of them is going to overflow if I keep using it. Are you sure you can handle it~?”
Alex breathed in, his lips trembling as the room turned so much hotter… This was it, his fantasies being fulfilled, right in front of him… how could he possibly refuse? “L-like, r-right now?”
“Worried you won’t have time to eat your lunch? Well, don’t be.” Bagetto leaned in. “I’ll make sure you’re nice and full~ For a long time~”
Alex’s heart beat hard enough that he could feel it on his skin. “A-alright~” he agreed… having no idea just what he was getting himself into. “Um, i-in one of the porta potties?”
“I have a better idea~ Come on~” Bagetto took his paw, and led him away…
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They were downstairs, in the club. Plumbing wasn’t really that construction company’s strong suit, but another company had already begun working on the piping. For that reason, the bathrooms were already half-finished, being large and having lots of space for various utilities. The club owner, for some reason, had placed a lot of emphasis on having a very spacious bathroom…
“This’ll be perfect~” Bagetto opened one of the stall doors that they’d already installed; inside was a large hole in the ground, in the dirt. “I’m sure you already know, but that hole is where the plumbing for another toilet will be built. The plumbing company workers are off today, though…” The sly cat locked the stall door as his belly grumbled again. “So we shouldn’t be interrupted~ Haven’t you ever wondered what it’d be like to be a real toilet?” He motioned to the hole. “This is your chance~”
Alex shuddered; it was perfect. He’d done toilet-related things before, but this was on a different level.
“Go on~”
“Mmm… r-right…” He stepped down, into the dirt. It was surprisingly soft, but, well, dirt was dirt, so it wouldn’t be the most classy place to be a toilet… however, if he was going to be a toilet anyway, that was probably more fitting. “I-it’s kinda tight,” he said; the hole was square-shaped, just barely big enough for him to get inside. He couldn’t move his arms very far.
“That just makes it so you won’t be able to avoid my logs~” Bagetto said, chuckling. “But you wouldn’t want to avoid them, would you~?”
“Of course not~” Alex said, his cock twitching beneath his pants.
“Kneel down. Oh, and take off your clothes. I think it would be a little too much if I actually used your mouth for my whole load, so you’re going to get that pretty fish skin of yours a little dirty~ I’m sure it won’t be hard to hose off before our break is over.”
“O-of course~” Nervously, the sturgeon removed his work clothes and helmet, and threw them to the side. He already felt so exposed…
“Underwear too,” the cat said, grabbing his own shirt and pulling it off. “I have to take mine off if I’m going to shit on you, after all, so it’s only fair~”
“Mmph…” Alex pulled down his underwear, revealing his hard boner.
“Wow, look at that~” The cat laughed playfully. “Someone is really excited to get shit on~ Pervert~”
Alex blushed harder. “I-I can’t help it…” he said, but the cat’s words were only getting him more excited. His tail wagged behind him as he kneeled, finding that the hole was a perfect fit.
“Don’t worry - it’ll be nice and warm~” Bagetto dropped his pants… and dropped his own undergarments, revealing his own shaft. It was also hard, however, he seemed to have no problem revealing it. Though, the real centerpiece of his body was, of course, his ass, full and ready for action… He turned and showed it to his toilet, lifting his tail and even spreading his cheeks to reveal the star-shaped hole between them. It was visibly stretched out. “I’m sure you’ve noticed I tend to spend a lot of time in the bathroom, and trust me, it’s not from wiping or constipation. My loads are just that massive~ It might be hard to tell from my body…” He stepped over the hole, his feet on either side of it, standing over the toilet-sturgeon. “But I can really produce, if you get my meaning~”
“W-wow… Y-you’re so hot…” Alex spoke softly, barely believing this was real. He was in heaven.
“Oh, I know I am~” The stomach made a loud sound; Bagetto groaned from the ache. “Can’t hold back any longer. And besides, we don’t have forever to take this break. Ready, toilet~?”
“O-of course~!” Alex stared at the hole, watched it pulse… tilted his head back… opened his mouth…
And heard the sound of the cat grunting, along with the ppfffrrrttt of a slimy log of shit exiting the ass. Alex couldn’t help but watch as a massive, thick piece fell down from above, right onto one of his thighs. It was warm, slimy, already sliding off his skin, leaving a trail of ooze in its wake. He shivered in both disgust and pleasure, his shaft twitching…
But there was something a bit off… the log wasn’t brown; rather, it was a dark grey. He stared at it in confusion… “Um…”
“Don’t worry about it - just a health condition. It’s not contagious or anything~”
But that wasn’t the only thing that felt wrong… the log of shit had stopped sliding, and was now seeming to grow harder, sticking to place on Alex’s skin, almost as if it was fusing to him… And his thigh, where the slime had been left behind, was starting to feel weird too, oddly tingly…
“Here comes more~”
Alex quickly looked up to see another big log slowly sliding out. He was feeling a little nervous now, a little more unsure than before, but he couldn’t give this up so easily. He tilted his head back, preparing to open his mouth, but the log slapped down onto his face before he got the chance, bending over his nose. He shivered in pleasure as he felt the familiar slimy sensation rubbing down his face, over his lips, giving him just the slightest taste of that disgusting waste… It slid further, sticking to his body, down his neck, down his chest… He let out a shaky breath as it toppled onto his crotch, near his cock, and rested there. The trail it’d left behind was so dirty… And the smell was so strong, now that it’d been so near his nose… He couldn’t help but stroke his dick just a little bit…
“Enjoying yourself, pervert~?” The cat let out a little fart; following it was the familiar crackle of his shit. “After this next log, it’s going to get a lot more intense. My loads tend to be more like streams of scat, rather than just individual pieces. You’re gonna really get covered~”
“I-I don’t mind~” Alex responded, cheerfully… but his face was starting to tingle, in the same way his thigh was. As he watched another grey log slowly descend, and listened to it crackle and slide against the wet flesh of the anus, the sturgeon touched his face, feeling the slimy path…
But it wasn’t nearly as slimy as he expected. Rather, it was actually quite hard, and firm… And not in the way his skin usually was. It almost felt like stone…
Before he could say another thing, the next log slapped down, and with it, Bagetto let out a moan and a grunt at once, holding his own shaft and giving it the slightest stroke as he looked between his legs and watched the log fall right on Alex’s head. “Bullseye~”
It was a really big one, too, so large that it hung down on either side of Alex’s head… he trembled, hard, from the warm, gross sensation of it… His fears and worries were growing, but so was his horniness… His instincts were telling him that something was wrong, but his heart was telling him that he needed to stick it out, that he couldn’t ruin this hot moment. But he had to say something. “Um, B-Bagetto… S-something feels off…” The sturgeon sniffed the air. The smell of shit was growing, but there was another smell mixed in with it. “A-am I just imagining things?”
“Finally starting to figure it out?” Bagetto groaned and stroked himself harder; his cheeks spread further, and his hole opened up much wider… As a stream of his grey, gross shit fell forth, slowly but heavily dripping down, landing on the sturgeon’s thighs and slowly spooling around him. Alex’s eyes widened as he watched it happen, watched it pile up, felt the slimy, sticky mess slowly covering him. It was so hot… but… w-what had Bagetto just said?
“F-figuring what out?” Alex said, nervously… this shit was really heavy, and it was coming out so fast… It was piling up around his body now, around his feet, and slowly rising to cover more of him.
“My shit… well, it doesn’t work like normal shit. The specifics are kind of complicated, and I don’t have a ton of time to explain, so I’ll simplify it: I have concrete shit~ Just like the concrete you and I lug around all day to build things, my scat has the same properties. Only difference though, as it comes out of me, my ass gets it nice and wet, and makes it so that, only a little while after it falls into place, it’ll already start to harden~”
“W-what?!” Alex couldn’t believe it… he touched his face again… it really did feel hard… just like concrete… And it was coming out so fast! He tried to stand up, but he realized he couldn’t; his feet and calves were already covered and hardened in a big pile of concrete. His thighs were slowly becoming the same. The hole was so small, the shit couldn’t travel very far, so it was just pooling up beside him and on top of him. “O-oh god!” He tried to move again, desperately trying to lift his legs, but nothing was happening.
Bagetto chuckled as he stroked himself off, letting out little grunts and moans as his ass continued to produce. “Aww, so helpless down there, aren’t you, pervert~? This is what you get for staring at my ass so much~ I just know you were fantasizing about this moment for weeks, but I bet it isn’t quite how you imagined it~”
“B-Bagetto, w-why?! S-stop, I-I can’t move!” He kept struggling, but it was in vain. His thighs were quickly buried. It was rising to his waist now… to his balls, which were now going to be petrified as well… The fresh shit was warm, but the hardened stuff was quickly turning cold. He felt so claustrophobic all of a sudden. He tried to swipe shit away from his shaft and his waist, desperately not wanting to get totally petrified, but soon enough, sticking his paws in that muck came back to bite him, as the concrete hardened around them and turned his fingers into little stone statues. “N-no…”
“Why? I just said it - because you’re a pervert who won’t stop staring at my ass~ Though, I guess that isn’t the real reason.” He let out a little “ah~” as a particularly large clump hit the sturgeon’s crotch, hardening the base of his cock quickly. “I mostly just do it because it’s fun~ You’re not the first one, you know - I’ve tricked quite a few employees at this company into being in very similar situations to yours~”
“R-really!?” That would explain the job opening, and the reason they’d lost so many employees…
“Mhm~ A little secret, I actually work with the plumbing company, too, in a bit of a special position. Turns out it can save us some money to turn scat-perverts into septic tanks for buildings like this! You can’t see it, since I’ve already buried him, but two stalls to your left is another guy just like you, petrified forever~ There’s a nice, big pipe going right into his mouth, and a normal toilet right above it. He’ll be spending the rest of his life swallowing the waste of whoever uses that toilet~ Mmnngh…” He groaned as the shaft was slowly covered. “You’ll make for a good public toilet, don’t you think~?”
“M-my dick!” He watched in despair as his shaft was slowly covered, feeling the concrete harden and petrify it in place, up to the tip… the shit was so warm and pleasant-feeling on it, until it became rigid and cold…
“Aww, too bad~ You should’ve jerked off while you still could.” Bagetto’s tail swayed mischievously. “The look on your face is adorable~”
“N-no… no, I-I won’t let you get away with it! I-I’ll just call for help! Or, if I close my mouth, you won’t be able to get a pipe inside, a-and it’ll make me useless!”
“Oh? Is that really what you want to do? Well, go ahead~” Bagetto pushed with a bit more force, making his stream come up and hit the sturgeon in the chest, wet, warm, thick, gross shit sliding down it and slowly hardening his stomach. “But if you do shout for help, then I’ll just force your mouth open and start shitting down your throat~ In case it isn’t obvious, swallowing concrete as it hardens is not exactly good for your health. It may not kill you necessarily, but it will stop you from shouting pretty quickly. Oh, and I also wouldn’t really recommend refusing to open your mouth - you’ll suffocate~”
The sturgeon huffed and breathed with panicked breaths… his belly was soon covered… it was coming up to his chest… “B-but… W-what difference does it make, i-if you’re just going to petrify me anyways!?”
“Well, being frozen in cement should actually preserve your body fairly well~ And drinking plenty of water and eating plenty of food should sustain you well enough, even if that water happens to be urine and toilet water, and even if that food happens to be logs of random people’s shit~ Well, it probably doesn’t work quite that well, but you’d have a chance that way, wouldn’t you? But, if I shit down your throat, or if I completely petrify you so even your mouth is closed, it’ll be a whole lot worse for you~ Wouldn’t you prefer to take a chance that someone finds you? You might even escape before we’re done with construction~”
The shit-concrete was getting higher… his chest was petrified now… His arms and paws were totally stuck to his sides… He could only move his neck and his head, but that wasn’t going to save him. He was totally trapped. He was hopeless. The cat was right, he had no choice but to listen to him… “Mmmnngh… D-damn it…”
“Better tilt that head back and open up~” He kept shitting, just as hard as before, his stream of concrete-scat ending not even for a moment, just as hard and slimy as it was at the beginning. The combined smell of concrete and shit was overwhelmingly disgusting, two smells that really didn’t belong together in the slightest. “It’s going to get to your neck soon~”
Begrudgingly, Alex did as he was told… he couldn’t believe how this started. He really thought they were just going to do some harmless, kinky toilet play, and yet, here he was, about to be petrified forever, and he couldn’t do a thing to stop it. His life was going to be over. He couldn’t even think of anything else to say. All he could do was stare at the ass above him, and open his mouth up, nice and wide.
“Hehe, this is so good~! Poor Alexander~” His throat was covered… and now, his chin, and the rest of his face, were slowly being slathered. “You just can’t beat this feeling~” The cat stroked himself harder, tail wagging faster. “I’m going to fill this whole restroom with cuties like you~ And don’t worry, I’ll make sure your lunch doesn’t go to waste, either! In fact, I’ll even feed it to you… after it’s taken a trip through my digestive system, that is~”
Huh? But he said… Alex couldn’t eat his shit…
“I lied a little about my shit totally wrecking your insides. You could handle juuuust a little bit, maybe a small load or two, since your insides are going to be so wet, it won’t easily harden.”
As if to seal the deal, the cat stopped shitting, squatted further down, right over his mouth, and let out one last log, right into his mouth. “Here, a little parting gift~” It slowly slid over his teeth, over his tongue, and down his throat… So, so slowly… the taste was disgusting, the taste of shit and stone… he could feel it moving through his whole system, struggling to be digested. He still tried to call for help as soon as his mouth was empty… but his throat was now petrified from that log, as was his tongue… He couldn’t speak.
And of course, he couldn’t move, either. His whole body was a stone statue. Not even the tiniest little part of him, not even his fingers, his toes, his tail, could move an inch. He was totally petrified. For some reason, even though his ears were just as concrete as everything else, he could still hear the cat… and he could still see him… He could even move his eyes a bit, though his vision was limited.
“I was sure to leave your eyes and ears uncovered, so that I can talk to you for a little longer~!” The cat stood and aimed his cock into the statue’s mouth, and almost immediately came, squirting his semen right inside of Alex’s petrified maw. “Ahh, god, that felt good~ I know I said you could potentially be saved, and I guess that’s technically true, but I wouldn’t count on it! You know that university not too far from here, Misteria? Well, I actually worked on a dining hall for that too, and I did this exact same thing to a few unlucky co-workers while I was over there. Well, that dining hall’s been around for years now, and every time I visit the bathroom, I find that not a thing has changed, so if I were you, I’d start getting ready to spend a long time down there~”
Bagetto left… Alex just sat there, still in disbelief, alone with his thoughts… he didn’t have much of another option, did he? After some amount of time…
Bagetto returned, eating the last of the lunch Alex had packed. “Pretty good meal. Thanks, Alex.” The cat squatted over him, this time putting his ass right on Alex’s head, and he shit directly inside his mouth. “Ahh, that feels nice~ Squatting for so long is hard on my legs, you know? You’ll make for a perfect toilet~”
Alex was in such misery… this couldn’t possibly get any worse… There was no hope…
And of course, later on…
“Well, Alex…” Bagetto held up a shovel, a pipe, and smirked. “Time to get to work~”
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Bagetto stared Alex in the eyes, wiping a bit of dirt away from them. The hole was almost entirely filled. Only the top of the statue’s face was still sticking out. “Perfect.” The cat stuck a pipe into the mouth; it was a perfect fit with the lips. “That should do. Welp, bye-bye, Alex~ I’m afraid I won’t be seeing you again. But don’t worry, I’ll come to visit! After all, it sounds like it’ll be a pretty fun nightclub… and this is going to be a unisex bathroom, so I’ll be coming to use it often~ I’ll remember what stall you’re under, too! I hope my loads don’t end up killing you~” He chuckled… and shoveled dirt on top of the statue until he was buried.
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A few months later, after the construction…
A bunny sighed in relief as she pulled down her tight jeans and sat her large ass on the toilet, the sound of loud music muffled as it went through the public bathroom’s closed door. Club Clover was quite the place to be, especially for a dominant woman such as herself. The crowd it attracted was just perfect for her - lots of women who were big in many places, and lots of action in the bathrooms. The night had just started, but the bunny girl and everyone else at the club knew that these toilets were going to be looking like a warzone when the night was over; it was not at all uncommon for people to just be shitting in clogged porcelain bowls because there weren’t enough janitors to take care of them.
The bunny held her rumbling, groaning stomach. The alcohol had really messed with her bowels; she was lucky to find a relatively clean stall, even if the bowl had a few brown streaks on it. This was going to be a pretty messy load.
“Hnngh…” she grunted, hard, forcing, with all of her might, a hefty, large, wide log of shit from her ass. It trembled as it slowly slid… finally, though, with a loud plop and a splash so big she could feel the toilet water kissing her brown, furry ass cheeks, the log broke the water’s surface. “Mmm, that’s better~” she said, leaning back and letting the rest of her load simply slide forth, the sounds of plops and pprrtts echoing in the large bathroom. She giggled and waved a paw in front of her face as the smell rose up; she was really making a stink in there, though that was no surprise to her or anyone else who’d spent enough time around her. She could make that stall smell so bad, it would’ve left anyone else who went inside with radiation sickness.
She filled the toilet so high, her brown logs were sticking out of the water. “Hmm… that might be a double-flusher~” she said, grabbing the toilet’s handle and pushing it down, watching as her logs swirled and were pulled into the drain… though, of course, not everything made it down. With one more flrshhhh, though, she was able to fix that well enough, clearing out the toilet bowl and sending all of its contents down, into… well, whatever that toilet’s drain led to. She tended to have… other preferences for where her shit went besides just regular toilets and plumbing systems, but she’d heard enough rumors about how Club Clover handled their toilets that she felt particularly comfortable using these ones.
The bunny wiped herself clean, flushed a good amount of used toilet paper, and exited the stall. A cat was waiting outside of it. “Excuse me,” the cat said, stepping into the stall.
“Oh, be careful~” The bunny girl said, smirking. “I left behind quite the haze~”
“Doesn’t bother me~” The cat said, chuckling, as he closed the stall door, and sat down on the toilet seat. “The food here just goes right through me~” he said, as a load of dark-grey shit slowly fell down into the toilet seat. “Thank goodness these toilets are powerful - otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to handle my loads~ I clog these things so often.” He grabbed the handle and flushed a nice, large load of grey shit down the drain, watching it so easily swirl in. “I wonder if you’re still alive down there… I hope so~ Too bad, though - it’s not like I can ask or anything~ But clearly, you’re doing somewhat alright if this toilet’s still working. I hope you like the septic tank life, Alex~”
The cat stood, wiped, flushed once more… and left the bathroom to the next user.
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A few more months later…
Alex and Bagetto both sat at a table at Club Clover, the nightclub having quickly gained popularity with a wide variety of people.
It turned out, Alex’s petrification wasn’t quite as permanent as he’d thought; rather, he’d been freed after a few months. At first, he was excited to finally get out of there… but only days after returning to his normal life, he found himself yearning to go back. Being a part of the plumbing ended up being a horny love he couldn’t shake.
Luckily for him, Bagetto was happy to fulfill that desire.
The cat smirked, holding one of Alex’s paws and standing. “Well, plumbing slave… ready to go back to being a septic tank~?”
“Mmm… Y-yeah…~” he said, a bit nervous, shivering in both excitement and slight fear, like the anticipation of getting on a fast roller coaster.
“Come on then~”
The two went down to the basement, a restricted area, only for those with… well, very specific desires, like the ones Bagetto and Alex were currently sharing. The plumbing was all in clear sight here, with multiple positions for where toilet slaves, petrified or not, could easily be changed out… one spot happened to be open right now.
“Go on~” Bagetto motioned; Alex nervously kneeled down in place, his cock getting harder by the moment…
As Bagetto came over, smirked down at him, turned, and squatted over him. “This time… make sure you masturbate before it’s too late~”
Many times, Alex would return, being re-petrified again and again to serve as a part of the plumbing for weeks to months… and he loved every single moment. And of course, Bagetto would never pass up a chance to petrify the cute sturgeon~
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