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Chapter 12 by Moot Moot

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The strange prison cell

Vanessa slowly lifted her eyes, her head hurt quite a bit. The trance for her had ended, as she wasn't thinking about poop anymore. Before she had time to think, however, her eyes widened in shock as a naked woman had squatted over her. Vanessa was too late, as the woman pushed a turd out of her butt and onto Vanessa's stomach.

Vanessa instantly shoved the woman off her and screamed in disgust. "EEWWW!! WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK!!!!" Vanessa panicked, she shoved the turd off her and stood up. The more she tried to rub the skid marks off her belly, the more it spread. After a few minutes of struggling and covering her hands in poop, Vanessa gave up.

She took in her surroundings, she was in a mostly brown room which looked like a prison cell. There was a metal barred door at one end, which was the only window in the entire room. The room stank of poop, as Vanessa disgustingly soon noticed there were turds all over the floor.

The woman who had just pooped on Vanessa, crawled all over the place on all fours, not worrying about dodging the turds that were everywhere. She had very messy dirty blonde hair, and relatively average body. Occasionally, she would stop, poop, and then move on. She had clearly also been hypnotised by the magician, but Vanessa was still disgusted and hated the woman.

Vanessa suddenly jumped as someone banged a pole against their metal barred door. "You, come over here!" A woman with brown hair ordered, she was wearing a bright fluorescent fabric coat. She also had a very thick posh british accent. Vanessa assumed she meant her, and walked over to the door. "Listen you gotta help me--"

"Name!" The woman interrupted Vanessa, she was reading a clipboard. "Um..uh Vanessa, but listen to me--"

"Oh my goodness you've got skid marks on you, definitely not out of the trance." The woman interrupted again, scribbling something down on her clipboard. "Wait wait! I'm not in the trance, that's what I'm trying to tell you!" Vanessa yelled, her hands clutched the bars in front of her as she begged the woman to listen.

The woman raised her eyebrow, curious about what Vanessa had to say. "Prove it." She asked, folding her arms together. "Okay..umm..." Vanessa thought of a way to prove she was out of the trance. Unfortunately for her, Vanessa's butt was still numb after being sedated. She hadn't been to the toilet all day, as her tummy rumbled. While Vanessa thought to herself, she didn't even feel the giant turd leave her butt and flop onto the floor.

The woman frowned and gave Vanessa a disappointed and digusted look. Vanessa, confused about why the woman reacted that way, glanced down and felt her heart sink to the floor. "Wait wait!! That never happens to me!!" She pleaded with the woman, but she simply walked away, crossing something with her pen on the clipboard.

Vanessa angrily shook the bars. "FUCK!!! WHY DID THAT HAPPEN!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!!" She yelled, dropping to her knees in shame.

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