The next morning instead of the cheeky, energetic yellow jacket wearing Jubilee most people are used to a half asleep, bed-head, oversized shirt-wearing jubilee shuffled out of her room like a zombie. Not a morning person, Jubilee had stripped down last night and put on one of the shirts she had ‘borrowed’ from Logan. It barely covered her, only reaching mid-thigh with only a tiny breeze capable of lifting it up to reveal her good to everyone. Although, it was still much less revealing then half of Emma Frosts wardrobe.

Shuffling along the empty hallway, she headed towards the bathroom in need of using the toilet after a night of digesting yesterdays meals, including one unfortunate mutant. She pushed open the door to the woman’s bathroom and entered the first stall. Lifting up her shirt, she raised her shapely rump into the air and sat it down on the toilet seat. Closing her eyes, she began to push, her stomach gurgling as it squeezed what she’d eaten past her colon. She was so tired she didn’t remember the last thing she ate or even felt him start struggling as he was forcible exited from her booty.

Jason’s night had been pretty miserable. Turns out that Jubilee tosses and turns in her sleep and when you’re in her wet and sticky stomach that means things are going to be miserable. Half-digested food flowed over him, nearly drowning him as he struggled to keep from being pulled under the sloppy soup. Hours passed before he was pulled into her intestines where he was squeezed through the pulsating, slimy bowels all night, ground into her food as it was turned into shit. He listened to her body made sucking sounds as it pulled food through the long winding intestines, trying to reduce him into the same thick, brown mush but failing. Sometimes he had to pull himself in front of the crap of risk being crushed into it. The last thing he wanted was to be squished into a blob of flesh and mix with one of Jubilee’s turds.

Filthy and exhausted he lay against the walls of her intestines with no idea if he was in her large intestines or inches from her anus. He got his answer as the walls clenched down on him and he was pushed forward hard, a bright light shining just ahead. His salivation was ahead, but he could feel his damnation behind him as the turd he had been trying to avoid pressed into his back and propelled him forward. Sinking back into the tightly packed shit, Jason screamed as he was pushed out of Jubilee’s anus and dropped into a freezing pool of toilet water. He landed with a splash, the turd pushing him down to the bottom of the bowel. Too weak to swim, he grabbed onto the piece of shit and rode it as it floated up. Gasping as it broke the surface, Jason hugged his foul life raft for dear life.

“I refuse to drown in a toilet. They might treat me as subhuman, but I’m still a man. I’m still a man,” Jason told himself as he gasped for air. A loud muffled grunt came from above and he stared up, with the little bit of light coming from the corners, Jason could see Jubilee’s perfect ass cheeks, so smooth and white, they really were beautiful. However, her wrinkled brown ass hole was not nearly as sexy. Jason could only watch as it bulged out, slowly opening up as a brown head emerged. It grew wider as a wide piece of shit emerged from Jubilee’s rectum and dangled right over his head and then it fell, plunging him back underwater. He passed out from exhaustion, his tiny body floating along with the two piece of shit in the toilet.

Unaware of anything going on right under her ass, a still half asleep Jubilee reached for the toilet paper and wiped her ass. Trudging back to her feet, she walked back to her room to sleep some more. It would be hours before she woke up and remembered Jason, but by then, he would no longer be in the toilet bowel. After jubilee leaved, another female entered the bathroom. She saw the unflushed toilet and Jason’s story would be over if she had simply flushed, but instead she saw him and taking some toilet paper she pulled him out. He woke up a few minutes later as cold water was being pored down on him, cleaning him of the filth he had collected inside Jubilee. His eyes weak from staying in Jubilee’s dark Bowels, he had to blink several times to see who had saved him from the bowel.