They weren’t all identical. A couple looked almost like real toilets aside from being made of plastic and having bright primary colour designs. Others were simple big red buckets with yellow seats and a few had backs for kids to lean back against while sat on them.

One by one Pam pulled down shorts and skirts, hiked up dresses and yanked down pull-ups to seat the kids on the potties. None of the young men or women seemed any more bothered than Timmy had when their privates were exposed to the group. They twisted back and forth distractedly as Pam sat their adult-sized forms on the big potty chairs, tucking penises behind slash guards and warning them to stay put till they’d made their pee-pees and poopies.