Wendy tried to get the thing off her head, but became confused when her hands started shaking halfway up to her crown… Then she started to shake uncontrollably. Her poo hole loosened by itself and she felt a long snake of brown poop squirt from her. It was embarrassing, but for some reason she couldn’t stop herself… and her neck felt all painful. And sore… like a really bad ouchie…. Then the stinging water splashed over her face, like when older sister Cleo washed her hair with Giant Eel tallow shampoo and some got in her eye, but like a lot worse than that. It hurt so bad that Wendy, she just cried and sniffled and sobbed and called for her mommy.

The three girls stood there in the room, each alone in their own personal hells. Cleo was standing rigid her body straining as it swayed gently from side to side under her Clam’s absolute control. Wendy had her arms frozen in the air, mid movement, and was just twitching uncontrollably … Violet just farted and pissed on the spot, her big jugs wobbling side to side as the last of her control was wrenched away.

The room was deathly silent apart from the wet sounds of defecation, urination and the soft screaming barely audible to anyone unlucky enough to be close by.