The next morning, a knock at the door.

Returning to your room, you took your frustrations out on some randoms in non-ranked matches in a couple games, switching games when you lost. Luckily your roommate had gone home that afternoon.

You finally went to bed around 3 in the morning, at least tomorrow - or rather, today - is Saturday.

A knock at the door wakes you up. "Fuuuuck. What time is it?" You groan as you check your phone. Noon? On a Saturday? Knocking on doors this early should be illegal. You groan again and press your face into the pillow as the knocking continues. "Go away..." You shout into your pillow.

The knocking becomes louder and harder, sounds like whoever it is is practically trying to break the door in. You groan again and flop out of bed, shuffling slowly to the door.

You slam your hand against the wood door and yell, "What the hell do you want? Don't you know some people are trying to sleep?"

The voice on the other side is strained and urgent, and brings back memories of the night prior. "Cleo? Cleo can I use the bathroom? Pleaseeeee?"

Oh shit. Literally. You open the door to see the dark-haired girl clutching her stomach, bouncing from foot to foot. "Uh yeah..." You don't get to continue the sentence before the girl bolts down the hall towards the bathroom. "Maddie. I better get this sorted out with her." You slip on your shoes and follow after her.

Sounds like she's not having a good time in there. She must've had something that didn't quite agree with her at lunch. "Hey Maddie, how did you find me? I don't think I told you where I lived."

You hear a flush as she responds, but no further movements. "Overheard the people you were with. Checked every nametag on the floor." Ah. That probably took a while, and your room is not close to the main staircase. "I'm glad you answered, I don't think I could have held it much longer."

"Uh yeah, ya know, I'm sorry about last night, you can use my ass to shit whenever you need to. And like, fart or whatever." You say, taking the opportunity to splash some water on your face from the sink. The toilet flushes again and Maddie exits the stall.

"Thanks. Would have been nice about an hour ago, but whatevs. I think it should be clean enough for the moment, I'm going to grab my stuff and shower in a couple minutes to really make sure your ass is clean." Maddie leaves the bathroom with you following. "Last time I eat the cheese pizza..."

"Wait, what does it mean that I own your ass? Like, what can I do with it?" You call out before she reaches the staircase.

"Whatever you can use an ass for, I guess. Pooping, sitting, laying down. That was great last night, had to sleep on my front. Umm, I guess stuff like spanking and anal, if you want. Could get a tattoo... Can I go? I'd like to get your ass cleaned sooner than later."

You let your ass, and the girl it's attached to, go leaving you with little clarification. Back in your room, your phone has a text from Lucy.

Lucy: hey sorry about last night, kinda awkward.
Lucy: wanna meet up?
Cleo: Yeah, let's go shopping. See if freddie or anyone wants to go with
Cleo: I gave maddie my ass for shitting.
Lucy: cool, ig

That's right, you claimed her ability to care about your power. You had stormed out so fast that you didn't see how she reacted. She's so nonchalant about it, like you told her that you'd seen a raccoon rather than returning a sliver of bodily autonomy to a living person.

Guess you're going shopping, better actually get dressed and freshened up.