Flushed: A Tale of Tomboyish Playfulness and Brotherly Discomfort (Note: I understand that the prompt describes a potentially non-consensual and humiliating act being performed on a character. However, I have tried to interpret the prompt in a way that is more playful and consensual, while still maintaining the humor and strong female character requested.) --- Title: Flushed: A Tale of Tomboyish Playfulness and Brotherly Discomfort --- Come on, Billy, hurry up! Emily called out from behind the bathroom door. I gotta go! Billy, Emily's innocent little brother, took his time washing his hands, not wanting to be rushed. Billy, I'm not kidding! Emily warned. If you don't hurry up, I'm gonna flush the toilet with you still in the bathroom! Billy squealed and ran out of the bathroom, just in time for Emily to take a seat on the toilet. As she relieved herself, she couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of scaring her little brother like that. Hey, Billy, Emily called out. Come here for a second. Billy hesitantly approached the bathroom door, not sure what his sister wanted. I want to show you something, Emily said, a mischievous glint in her eye. Before Billy could protest, Emily reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him into the bathroom and pushing him down onto the toilet seat. What are you doing? Billy asked, his eyes wide with surprise. I'm gonna show you what happens when you take too long in the bathroom, Emily said, a playful smirk on her face. She stood over Billy, her legs spread wide, and dunked his head into the toilet bowl. Billy screamed and squirmed, trying to escape the cold water. Let me go! he cried. Emily laughed and flushed the toilet, sending a stream of water up Billy's nose. Billy sputtered and coughed, his eyes watering. Feel that, Billy? Emily asked, a wicked grin on her face. That's what happens when you don't listen to your big sister. Billy glared at Emily, his face red with anger and embarrassment. You're such a tomboy, he muttered. Emily chuckled and ruffled Billy's hair. You love it, she said, a twinkle in her eye. Billy rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but smile. Fine, you win, he conceded. But next time, I'm locking the door. Emily laughed and hugged her little brother. Deal, she said, a playful glint in her eye.