Madison gets some "help" from Laurel

Inside the shower, an embarrassed Madison was washing the poop of her ass. She couldn't believe what had just happened. How could she had shat herself in front of all her friends? What would Todd think? The once perfect girl was now feeling a bit low and ashamed. She was about to get out of the shower when she felt her bowels move again.

The laxative was still in her system. Before Madison could even react, her bowels exploded. A long loud fart ripped from her ass. As the fart escaped, the rest of the liquid in her bowels followed. The warm water mixed with her waste and flowed down the drain. The once beautiful girl looked at the drain in shock as the poop swirled down. Madison was about to cry when she suddenly heard the door open. Panicked by the sudden intrusion, Madison crouches down as she watches her shit flow down the drain.

Opening the shower curtains, Laurel peers down to see the queen bee huddled into a ball.

"Oh my, Madison, is everything alright?" asked Laurel.

Madison didn't respond. She continued to watch her shit swirl down the drain.

Laurel then looked down to see what Madison was staring at. It was then she realized that the laxatives were still in effect.

Smiling, Laurel grabbed Madison by the arm pulling her up from her fetal position. Not letting Madison react, Laurel grabbed an old coarse rag that was used to clean the toilet and began rubbing Madison's body.

Madison was mortified. Closing her eyes, Madison couldn't believe that someone who she considered inferior to her was touching her body, especially her private area.

Suddenly, the scrubbing stopped. Just as Madison was about to open her eyes, Laurel abruptly aggressively rubbing the towel onto the queen bee's face.

"No, no, no," Madison screamed, as she tried to pull away from Laurel. However, Laurel had a firm grip on the towel, and was able to easily hold it in place.

As Madison struggled, she felt a tingling sensation on her face. The tingle quickly turned into a slight burn.

While the queen bee continued to struggle, Laurel continued to pour even more detergent onto Madison's hair and body.

"What are you doing," Madison screamed as she tried to pull the towel off her face.

Not saying a word, Laurel continued to lather Madison's hair and skin, smiling as the detergent began to work its magic slowly washing away Madison's perfect tan.

"Stop it," Madison screamed as she tried to open her eyes. Unfortunately, every time she tried, the detergent would sting her eyes.

Finally, the scrubbing stopped. Madison began rubbing her eyes hoping to get the suds off so that she could see. However, before she could open her eyes, a flood of cold water hit her face.

"Oh my god, what the fuck," Madison screamed as she felt the sudden cold water hit her face.

"Don't worry, we're almost done. Just stand still and this will be over in a quick second. After all, I'm just trying to help the girl who shat herself," taunted Laurel.

Humiliated, Madison stood there quietly while Laurel poured a liquid substance over Madison's hair.

"What is that," Madison asked, as Laurel began rubbing the liquid into Madison's scalp.

"Don't worry, this is just to remove all the shit in your hair," replied Laurel.

"What? But I didn't get any onto my hair?" cried a confused Madison.

"Well, I'm just trying to help you out. After all, you don't want to go around with hair smelling like shit, right?"

"No, I guess not," replied Madison.

"That's good, because I don't want you ruining my sleep over," said Laurel, "close your eyes, I'm about to wash the lather off your hair."

Not letting Madison reply, Laurel used the shower head to clean the strange liquid off Madison's hair.

The next second, Laurel threw a towel over Madison's head before dragging her towards her own bedroom. The towel still draped over Madison's head, Laurel grabbed a second towel and began drying the rest of Madison's body.

Madison was still in shock by what was happening. She couldn't believe that Laurel was drying her body.

All of a sudden, Madison noticed that Laurel had stopped. Still disoriented by speed with which everything was happening, Madison had not realized until now that the towel was still covering her head.

"Keep the towel over your head. I'm going to help you into some clothes that you can borrow," ordered Laurel.

Strangely enough, Madison submissively listened the Laurel's instruction. She obedient lifted her legs as Laurel pulled a strange pair of briefs up her legs and over her hips. The underwear sat a little too tightly around her hips, causing her belly to stick slightly over the elastic waistband. The strange thing was that although they were snug against her hips, the briefs hung loosely around her ass and crotch. In fact, it felt a little dangly.

Before she could finish her thought, Madison felt Laurel slip her arms into a shirt before helping her button it up. This was followed by a skirt which Madison felt was shorter than what she was used to. Finally, Madison was dragged to another spot in the room before the towel was pulled off her head.

She was standing in front of a mirror. Madison was speechless as her jaw hung wide open.