(Warning, this is a cartoon physics and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)

(Request for Hellllllllllllllllo)

Most people are excited when Christmas rolls around, well most people who don't have to worry about shopping anyway, but one person did not like Christmas, Cindy. It was not because she was a Grinch, she was a pretty generous and loving person. With her long white hair, short red mini skirt, and green button-up shirt that could barely contain her massive breasts she seems like she was personally made for Christmas. The problem was an annual tradition her roommate Lily and she had. Every year on the 1st of December they would do a little bet.

Her and her short redheaded, black short skirt, white T-shirt wearing, roommate would do a special competition. A fight between the two and whoever won would keep the other as an object for the rest of the month. Here's the problem, her roommate was a great fighter and Cindy was not, Cindy could barely open a jar let alone hurt Lily. The memories of those months haunt her.

The one time she was turned into a Christmas tree, all the lights and decorations over her body were unbearable, like an itch she could not scratch.

Another year she was turned into one of those really cheesy singing decorations. Her humanoid body reduced to a cute little chibi plushie version of herself that was forced to sing annoying Christmas songs every time Lily pressed her belly button, and she pressed it a lot.

One time when Lily cooked her into a Christmas fruit cake, luckily her cooking was awful so no one ate her, but she just sat around rotting for a month. She couldn't stand her own smell.

But nothing was worse than last year where she was stretched to her absolute limit and was turned into Christmas lights hanging out in the cold. The worst part was Lily forgot about her until it was halfway through January.

Why would she agree to keep doing this? Well it's the condition to live with her. Why was she living with her? Well she had no other place to go. It was shit situation but she had to just suck it up.

"All right bozo…" Lily screamed out, doing stretches to prepare to play with her Play-Doh roommate.

Cindy was shaking, fear in her eyes, she knew that there was no hope of winning this one. "pls…" she begged with quivering lips. "... Can't we just skip the challenge this year?"

A psycho smile came to Lily's lips as she cracked her knuckles. "Come now it's a holiday tradition…" the mad woman responded walking closer to her roommate. Closing the gap between her and Cindy, staring at her utterly hopeless face. "This year I'm going to do a new move, the goomba stomp. Ready Cindy?"

In fearful acceptance she simply nodded yes before closing her eyes. "Just make it quick please."

Lily gave off a sadistic laugh. "In your dreams honey!" She then with all of her might rocketed into the air.

SLAM!

The room fell silent, Cindy still standing there intact "I've heard the slam, but why don't I feel squished?" She thought before opened her eyes. She noticed that the feisty redhead was gone. "Lily? You know I'm not looking forward to this, but you can at least get it over wi…"

CLANK!

Suddenly something fell in front of her. It's spun on the ground like a coin before coming to a stop. There, lying beneath her feet was the once mighty Lily now reduced to a frisbee sized coin. Apparently, Lily in her excitement, forgot the fact that their house did not have a 50 ft tall ceiling, so when she did her epic jump she got a face full of plaster, turning her into her current pathetic form.

The top of the disc mostly consisted of two elements, the top half of her face that mainly consisted of her eyes, forehead and hair and her mighty boobies, which now looked even bigger plastered on the disc, the T-shirt barely being able to contain them. The bully's eyes looked pathetically at her once victim. Cindy spun the coin around and got a good shot of her roommates red polka dot panties and her red sock covered feet. As she was looking at the coin's ass she heard it mumble.

A devilish smile crept upon Cindy's face.

SMACK!

She slapped the back of the pathetic coin's once round booty. "Quiet bitch…" Cindy told the now object. "... You know the rules and now it's my turn to have fun."

She then walked towards the nearby couch. "I wonder?" Cindy thought to herself looking back at her pathetic disc. "Maybe here?" She then dropped the coin right on the couch. She then turned around and pointed her booty right above Lily, the coin knew exactly where this was going, her muffling intensified.

SQUISH!

She planted her mighty booty on top of the sad disc, the coin mumbled in desperation beneath Cindy's mighty ass. "Will you shut up!" She screamed as she continued rubbing her ass upon the seat cushion. "You're so God damn comfortable you should take pride in that…" Cindy yelled before laiding back on the couch. "... This is perfe…" before she could completely relax the coin mumbling intensified even louder under her mighty booty. "So you want to keep chit-chatting eh?" Cindy groaned as she pulled Lily out from under her butt. At this point the disc was misshapen into an outline of Cindy's ass. "Fine! I'll make you into something else." She condescendingly told her little seat cushion, getting up from the couch.

Cindy looked around the room until something caught her eye. A sewing machine, a smile came to her face. "We need to get dressed for the season…" the butt shaped imprint looked at its roommate in horror. "... Let me show you my sewing skills."

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(10 minutes later)

Cindy was sitting on the couch with a nice warm cup of cocoa in her hands, she never really got to enjoy the holiday season before outside of being a decoration so actually being able to relax was nice. What was even better was for an entire month she got a new, comfy, long, sleeve, sweater. It had a color scheme made up of three colors. A black bottom half, a top white middle half, and red sleeves and top. Also on the boob section of the sweater there was a pair of very round and very cute eyes. Everything was so peaceful and…

Suddenly she heard her shirt mumble, continuing to protest its situation. "Shirts don't make noise…" Cindy told the pathetic pair of clothing, but the shirt continued to protest. Cindy just shook her head, "Lily how many years in a row did you transform me and I had to suck it up." She then started taking off the annoying shirt exposing her large bra covered boobs. "You know what fine, if you don't want to spend the holidays with me then I got another plan." The shirt's mumbling intensified but all this did was make Cindy giggle. "Come on, let's get you ready." She said folding her up and putting her under her arms and beginning her walk into the garage.

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(A week later)

Cindy was walking home from the store, carrying some bags. For the holiday season things seemed rather quiet at home, which to be fair was a big improvement from the previous years but still left her a little bit lonely, but every time she got home she did at least have a familiar face to greet her. Standing on the front lawn was a black, white and red colored reindeer inflatable.

It took quite a while to make it, had to use a latex machine she found in the garage. Cindy assumed that Lily planned to use it on her. Inflatable was a bit of an understatement, the deer was practically stuffed with air, looking like it could explode at any moment. Initially when Cindy set the whole thing up it mumbled in protest like the last two times, but when she threatened to turn it into something else it shut her up, and ever since it has been completely quiet, as a lawn decoration should be.

Cindy passed by the inflatable deer, giving it a good smack on the bum, causing it to jiggle, but still not a peep. Cindy knew next year Lily would certainly repay what Cindy did to her, but right now she didn't care. She got to enjoy the holiday for once and with a pretty nice decoration to boot.