The next sensation Liandra felt was a violent shaking as Camille ran to the bathroom, wakening her slightly with the adrenaline of panic...the pleasant smell of heated intercourse was slowly fading and she could hear the scorpion girl's pulse slowing down again once she'd stopped moving.  Then everything squeezed very tightly around her as the anus contracted tightly.  She could barely take a breath as everything got tighter and tighter until eventually she felt herself falling and everything got cold very suddenly as she landed in the toilet bowl and the water seeped into the inner sanctum of her tightly packed prison.  All that could be seen of the tiny girl as all the excrement came down with her, were the shit covered tips of her wings just outside one of the logs.  Liandra tried to move, but most of her body was firmly stuck in place.  She had already realised where she was and hoped that her best friend would remember too and not flush her down with the rest of her waste.