Jerry and Kale have been thinking for a good week now what they should do next. Kale had been persistent on using a spell that would transform them into her toilet by fusing them with one another. Jerry would not agree though due to the risks involved, which were not about being caught, but rather the fact that transformation spells go wrong quite easily. He suggested they shrink themselves down to size and hop into her toilet bowl, but Kale said that would not be the same experience. The week went by with studying and Kale trying to convince Jerry until he said "How about I get to taste her pee, and maybe shit, as a shrunken person and then you become her toilet and I will help you if anything goes wrong?"

Kale hesitantly agreed. A part of him knew Jerry was right but he could not care for the experience would have to be worth it. Either way, he finally got his brother on board, which was also important since he had more experience with time based spells. And so they turned into stalkers, trying to watch her, to catch the perfect moment. Another week passes by, and the chance finally arrives. They noticed her belly gurgling as they were in the same restaurant, and soon, saw her leaving for the bathroom. In a heartbeat, Jerry froze time, and he with Kale left for the bathroom. They saw her going in, and so, they shrunk. Then they teleported into the toilet bowl, after which, Jerry unfroze time.

The toilet seat hugged her two large cheeks, and the wizards looked up as they waited in the nasty water. Their penises were throbbing for action. A few minutes later, a stream of yellow liquid descends upon them, and without hesitation they open their mouths, welcoming it like an old friend. It was very bitter and strong, but that only excited them more. The water they swam in turned yellow, and Kale, who is more horny and outgoing then Jerry, stripped naked before diving under to swim in her juice diluted with toilet water. Jerry could never. But then, the thing they were hopping would happen did occur: her rectum was opening to let free a large turd. They were ready, and soon, they both had their hands on their penises. Jerry too stripped naked.

The turd soon descended, entering the water, and pushing them both apart as it took its place among them. Soon, the ripples ended, and they began swimming forth to take chunks to eat. It was nasty, and neither ever thought they would do such a thing, but it felt so right in the moment. Like little worms who feast upon waste. Her worms, they thought in unison. As they began taking chunks of her turd and eating, another came down, causing ripples. A group of turds followed next, some of which landed on the two men, plunging them below. The water was nasty with her waste and piss mixing together. It was a great sight though. Worth the wait, plus it tasted like sweet candy.

They enjoyed their meal, using the surrounding water to hydrate themselves. Turds followed more and more, leaving the men with more choices. Soon, though, the rain was over. They were too focused on the dehumanising act they were engaging in, having came so much now they tasted themselves amidst the water and shit, that they did not notice the toilet paper slowly descend upon them. It managed to trap them in its soaked form, and soon, more followed like rapid fire. The girl they had lust for was, unknowingly, drowning them in her waste. But they did not feel drowned, for at any moment, they could leave, They kept their mouth open, tasting everything, until at last the flush came, and with it they teleported back home.

They needed a long, long shower, and a good bath, if they wished to remove the stink that stuck to them. But before that, more jerking had to be done, and they enjoyed the smell of her waste products on their body. With magic, they feared nothing, except for the price that each spell carries.

A few days pass. It is time. Kale has not showered or bathed for he was too excited. Jerry, meanwhile, was worried. He ensured to study as much as possible about transformation spells, but now was time. Having gotten a piece of her DNA simply by the fact that Kale smells of her waste, Jerry went ahead and drew the incantation on the ground. He called Kale, who was naked, and immediately hopped into the centre of his half-brother's drawing. No questions were asked, Jerry simply said the words, and in a flash Kale was gone. He was now part of her toilet, in her house, but not only that he now was all the toilets she used. Jerry did this as an extra, but had not let him know. Not like Kale could notice much. He hoped for his half-brother to enjoy his next week as her toilet, since they had no classes to work on. The spell was on a clock, and Kale was ready to have his fun.

Kale simply saw a flash before finding himself immobile. He could see upwards, towards the ceiling, but then he felt himself ascend and then descend. The ceiling changed, but before he could react, a large butt fell upon him. He felt himself very close to her posterior as her musky scent fell upon him. He was amazed, lost in lust, and full of joy. He soon tasted her, as she let free her golden stream into his toilet water, where he tasted it in all of its glory. It was amazing. It tasted bitter, but not as much as the last time, and smelled incredible. Well, to any regular person it smelled of urine, but to Kale, since this was the girl, it felt like the smell of something holy. Something words could not describe. Then she wiped, and got up, which was when he realised this whole time his face was hugging her cheeks. He felt amazing knowing that, and everything was made better by her being unaware. As soon as she flushed, though, he ascended and found himself back with the old ceiling. This must be her house, he thought.

A few hours pass and the same event takes place. This time, her butt is already hugging the seat, or his face, and her bladder already relieved itself. He could barely taste it but soon began tasting something sweet, mixed with bitter, and that was when he realised she was having diarrhea. Her distinguished waste spread across the bowl, covering the inner marble with lines of her crap, and he was happy to be her toilet. She released herself upon him, letting him taste the bitter and sweet candy. He wished it would never end, and funnily enough, it went on for hours. Her butt would clench the seat, which had a squeezing effect on what Kale felt was his head. His inside, the toilet bowl, was getting full of her waste, which kept spreading everywhere. At some point, she began wiping herself, and at last had finished. But then, as she got up, she turned around and vomited.

Kale thought he was about to see the end, but then, he got to taste what even Jerry was yet to taste: her immaculate spit, her digested food, her insides basically. It felt wrong, and he even felt guilty, as they both wanted to experience her body equally. But Jerry had come to terms with the possibility something like this could occur, he simply forgot to tell Kale. And so Kale tasted her spit, her vomit, her acids. He tasted everything that day.

The rest of the week went on with similar events taking place. Whenever she used a toilet, Kale was there, no matter what it was. And he could not wait to tell Jerry all that he missed out on.