Another side effect

Vanessa was so humiliated she didn't think it could get any worse, until the arms moved her back over to the potty. "Okay my chubby little poop ****, I need you to poop when I tell you to!" Markle ordered, she patted Vanessa on the head. "Poop!" She yelled. Vanessa couldn't help herself, it was like she'd had a trigger word installed in her brain.

The moment markle shouted the word, Vanessa released a large turd into the potty. Markle jumped and screeched with joy. "YES! Now come with me, there's something I wanna show you!" Markle exclaimed, darting over to the living room doorway and gesturing for Vanessa to follow.

Vanessa took another glance down at her ruined fat body, thoughts about her life being over flooding her mind. With a deep sigh, and crinkle of the nose as the smell of her fresh turd in the potty rose, Vanessa attempted to stand up. She instantly fell off chair and landed face first onto the carpet, jiggling her chubby body upon impact.

Markle burst out laughing, she found how hopeless Vanessa was hilarious. "Oh yeah almost forgot, you've been on that machine for a week with no movement, I doubt you're gonna be able to walk for a while. Just crawl over to me plaything!" Markle explained.

Vanessa felt even more crushed, she didn't have much dignity left but it was certainly diminishing. Having to crawl on all fours made her feel even lower, as Markle looked down at her like a pet. She could also feel her big belly swish and sway about, the constant reminder of her chubbiness. Vanessa crawled over to Markle, dreading what the mad woman had to show her...