In the second part of the movie, Toilet Slaves Scatology, we find our previously unassuming protagonist, Toilet Boy, still bound to a human toilet position as he was in the first part. The schoolgirls had just finished taking their turns and emptying their bowels over his face and body. Now it was time for the climax of his humiliation and degradation.
The glamorous teacher, Ms. Defiler, approached Toilet Boy with a mischievous grin on her face. She held up a colorful popsicle stick, the end of which was dripping with her own feces. She licked it slowly, teasingly before pushing it into Toilet Boy's gaping, exposed mouth. The cold contrast against his warm tongue was surprising, but he quickly adjusted as he began to indulge the strange and foreign flavor of the ice pop.
It was clear that Toilet Boy was unaccustomed to this treatment, as he struggled to manage the popsicle while still trying to breathe through his nostrils clogged with feces. His eyes widened in shock and disbelief as Ms. Defiler whispered degradingly to him, "Just like a real toilet, huh? Some things are meant to be swallowed whole without complaint."
As he worked the popsicle back and forth in his mouth, trying not to gag on it, Ms. Defiler retrieved another object from her pockets - a plunger. She placed the cup on top of his head and began pressing down forcefully, causing more of the accumulated waste to ooze out from his hair and pour down his face again. This time, however, she wasn't aiming for his already filthy body - she was aiming directly at his open mouth.
With a loud splat, the plunger filled his mouth with a mixture of water and feces, causing him to choke and gag uncontrollably. The sudden influx of liquid brought the popsicle tumbling from his mouth, splintering as it hit the side of the toilet bowl. His face contorted in disgust and horror as he realized what had just happened.
But his ordeal was far from over. Ms. Defiler, with a smirk that never left her face, pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his exposed ass. She leaned in close and whispered menacingly, "Now it's time to return the favor, toilet boy. Open up wide."
With trembling hands, Toilet Boy held his breath as he braced for what was coming next. Ms. Defiler slowly lowered her face towards his asshole, her tongue practically quivering with anticipation. She took a deep breath through her nose and exhaled forcefully into his opening, filling his mouth with the putrid scent and taste of human feces. Then she began to slurp and suck, coating the inside of his mouth with the warm, revolting mess.
Toilet Boy tried desperately to push her away, but his restraints held him firmly in place. He felt as if his gag reflex would never give out. Tears streamed down his face as he continued to be humiliated and degraded like never before. It seemed like hours passed before Ms. Defiler finally pulled away, giggling to herself as she watched him struggle to breathe through the thick layer of feces covering his tongue and teeth.
As she stepped back, Toilet Boy caught his breath, struggling to comprehend what had just happened. He felt filthier than he ever had before, and there was no denying the disgusting taste that lingered in his mouth. But as he looked up at Ms. Defiler, he knew there was more to come...
