Transformed in a week!

Vanessa had to endure the worst week she had ever experienced in her life. Shortly after being released from the pipe, it was then shoved back in her mouth for another hour. After the hour was up it was released again, where Vanessa could then speak to Markle while she pooped.

For the rest of the day, Markle thought it would be best to leave Vanessa for a bit and only visit her when she felt like it. She walked into the living room at one point where the pipe wasn't in Vanessa's mouth. She bent down infront of Vanessa's face. "Do you admit that you're my poopy plaything yet?" She would ask. "N...no...I'll never be--FRRRP--your Plaything..." Vanessa responded in between poops and farts.

When it got to about midnight, the machine turned off for the night. Vanessa was still tied to the chair, but she was given the opportunity to sleep. She wanted to scream and shout for someone to come and save her, but she didn't have the energy to do it. She passed out shortly after being released.

The same process happened for the next week. Vanessa would be woken up at around 8am by the machine, which would just ram the pipe through her mouth even if was still asleep. The cycle would then continue, as the pipe would funnel the liquid down to her stomach and then release itself to let Vanessa poop. Markle would take regular visits to see how her plaything was doing. She would also ask Vanessa if she admitted to being a poopy plaything, which she would still deny.

Each time the liquid was **** down her throat, Vanessa could feel her body grow fatter, as she was consuming a very large amount of fats. She couldn't think about that too much, however, as she was constantly pooping non-stop. Her big butt ached from how many turds were being released.

The week was finally over, as Markle was awoken by the machine's alert tone. "Markle, the subject has been completed." Markle leaped out of her bed and threw her pink dressing gown on, as she liked to sleep naked. She ran down the stairs, making a swift turn into the living room. When she ran inside, she was absolutely amazed at what stared back at her.

Vanessa was still tied to the chair, but she was very different. After spending the whole week being fed a very fatty and unhealthy substance, it was impossible for her to retain her sexy model body. Markle looked at her plaything in awe. Gone was the whorish skinny body, it had been replaced with a layer of fat all over. Vanessa had a big pot belly, with a few rolls. Her thighs and arms were alot bigger and chubbier. Her ass had grown massively, still big and round but very plump and chubby. Her face had also gained some fat, as her cheeks looked full and plumper.

Markle cheered with joy, rushing over to the defeated Vanessa. "Wooooow! You look so much better! No more of that is ridiculous skinny body, you have some chubbiness now! Just like me!" Markle grabbed Vanessa's belly rolls, giving them a nice jiggle.

Vanessa just sat there, completely defeated. Her life as a sexy rich woman was over! She looked down at her fat body, her short brown hair flopping down as a reminder of what else she'd lost. This woman owned her, she was a poop ****! She'd been broken, and she dreaded what the future holds...

"I...I'm your Poopy Plaything..." she managed to say to Markle, she knew Markle wouldn't take no for an answer. She'd lost her sexy body and her luxurious hair to this woman, she did not want to upset her further. Markle clapped and cheered with joy. "IT WORKED!! PRAISE BE!!"