Aedyr, having finished the introduction, retired to the bathroom to take a well deserved dump. Managing the life of her loving husband was busy work, and between managing the girls of her harem, keeping food on his table and engaging in some wild lovemaking herself, the toilet was one of the only places she had any mental peace.

She relaxes and squeezes out a little turd as she fills the squat toilet with her warm pee. She sighs contentedly, unaware that even here in her safe place, pain and death linger unseen in the darkness. Attracted by the warmth and smell of Aedyr's excrement, teeth and tentacles and acid death crawl their way through the murky pipes towards the sweet pucker of her anus

A probing, split tongue reaches out of the drain, past her toned buttocks and arching back to wrap tightly around her exposed neck, cutting the air from the poor woman as she takes her final crap. The tries to scream, to warn her soulmate and children, and his mistresses, but nothing escapes from her lips as the defiler throttles her silent.