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

(commission for TwiztedShadows)

Nicole understood that she was perfect. Why? I mean she was Nicole, that was all the proof she or anyone else needed. To be fair the woman was fairly impressive, from her accounting job where she ran circles around her coworkers, to her looks with her long blonde hair tied up into a ponytail, her gorgeous blue eyes, her short business miniskirt wear her black panty covered ass could barely be contained in, black business shirt that seemed to struggle with her massive breasts, and gorgeous black high heels with gray socks that she strutted around the office with. Nicole saw herself as the pinnacle of perfection and KNEW everyone else was jealous.

She walked into her office excited, Why? Well the boss said someone was up for promotion, and surprise, surprise, all signs pointed to Nicole. She could feel the jealousy of everyone else in the office, their absolute contempt for her and it felt so good. One particular person she enjoyed the misery from was Michelle.

Michelle was a latino woman with short black hair and black eyes and in the same get up as Nicole. Michelle looked up at her smug ass coworker, hatred in her eyes "What are you looking at bitch." She grumbled.

Nicole smiled at her lowly co-worker. "I guess the days of pretending you're better than me are over…"

"So what? the boss likes you better…" Michelle responded, trying her best to keep her jealousy inside…and horribly failing. "... That doesn't mean you're not a dumb bitch."

Nicole gave out a good chuckle at the pettiness of the ant before her. "Okay little one, you get to live in your delusions, I get to live with a higher paycheck." She then walked off continuing to laugh.

Michelle simply looked at her, an evil thought burrowing into her head.

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(Later)

In the bathroom Nicole was reading herself up to meet the boss. "It's about time that stupid bitch understood my greatness…" with her makeup done she headed for the door. "... Time for the next step in the story of my great…"

SLAM!

The door slammed open crushing the annoying Nicole flat upon the wall. "Hello bitch, how's it going?" A familiar voice yelled out. Holding the door open was Michelle with a big goofy grin on her face. "I see you were getting ready to talk to the boss…" she entered the bathroom and closed the door. "... Let's see if you're ready."

On the wall with a very flat Nicole, she was spread out three times her original size. Her eyes looked in opposite directions, her mouth had a painful expression on it. Her flat boobs were five times their original diameter, ripping out of her clothing and only leaving her pink bra intact. Her flattened ass was also five times its original diameter and simile busted out of a mini skirt, her black panties riding up something fierce, her arms were straight to the side of her and her legs were straight down. She looked like a sexualized poster caricature of herself.

Michelle could hear faint whimpering coming from the bathroom's new poster. "Awww…Nicole you don't look ready…" she grabbed the top of the poster. "... Let me just help you out a bit, because we're co-workers." The mumbling from the poster intensified as Michelle slowly rolled it up. "... Well, let's get to work." She said as she walked out of the bathroom, poster in hand.

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(Later again…)

In an empty office she unrolled her new poster and put it on the table. Next to her with two other women. One on the left was a long brown head woman with white skin and the other was a slightly fatter Chinese woman with short black hair. They were all wearing the same outfit, company policy and all.

Michelle gave the poster a cute little smile. "I have to say you really do not look ready for your promotion." She teased before giving one of Nicole's tits a good pinch. "... I mean being dressed like that?" Michelle then grabbed the edge of the poster and pulled.

RIP!

With surprising strength she ripped off the poster's clothing only leaving her bra and panties intact. "There you go I got rid of all that ripped up clothing." She then turned to the brown hair woman. "So before we get her ready for her big promotion do you want to have some fun with her Jennifer?"

Jennifer gave her a giddy nod before grabbing the posters bare feet. "Let's see how much junk you have in the trunk." She pulled the poster up enough to reveal its juicy flat ass. "... Let's try this old trick." She then pulled out a paddle. "... Ready or not…"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

He smacked the posters ass with all her might multiple times for a minute straight, every time she did it the groans of the poster grew louder. "Okay I think that's enough for me…" Jennifer said, putting down the paddle and wiping sweat from her face.

The poster's ass which was even bigger now, being seven times its original diameter. It was also now completely red, the poster moaned in agony. "Aww she seemed to like it." Jennifer said with an innocent smile.

The other two ladies giggled at the site. "Anyway, it's my turn." The chubby lady said, going over to the silly poster.

"What are you planning to do Ming?" Michelle asked, still giggling. Ming raised up her mighty booty above the poor poster's face. "... I love where this is going."

SQUASH!

Ming landed her large booty on the poster's face, she rubbed her ass back and forth, the squishing sounds of a smashed up bitch filling the air. After about 5 minutes she lifted her mighty ass off the poster.

Her head became twice as wide in diameter, her face had an even more goofy ass expression, going from a painful expression to a smile that totally did not represent the poster's current mindset. The 3 girls had a good laugh at the site.

"Anyway let's get her ready for work." Michelle went up to the poster's 'happy' face. "You can't have a face like that for your promotion silly." Michelle rubbed her fingers over Nicole's stupid face. She grabbed it's lips and pulled…

POP!

Her lips popped back from their two-dimensional fate. Michelle then started squeezing them, floating them up. When she let go of the poster's mouth her lips were in a pucker position, like it was ready to kiss something. A sinister grin came upon the woman's face. She turned around and positioned her ass right above the poster's face. "Come on, give it a big kiss." The room was completely silent. The poster looked up at its tormentors, its once glorious pride completely and utterly shattered, so…

SMOOCH!

The poster gave the ass a good big kiss.

"There we go, little poster, you are a damn good kisser." Michelle mockingly said before turning around and grabbing the top of her head. "It's time for your promotion. Are you ready?" She asked with a ghoulish smile.

The poster desperately tried to protest, having a three-dimensional mouth doing very little to help her communicate. "I take that as a yes." She pulled the poster along, coming to a machine, "Already, let's get you into the laminator." With those horrifying words said, the poster became louder than ever before. Michelle paid no mind as she started to slide the poster's head into the slot. "Hope you enjoy the promotion…"

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(Nine months later)

Michelle was going through some filing cabinets, the boss was once again very vague on what she was looking for so Michelle had to look through every file cabinet in this damn place. When she got the promotion she thought her job would be less boring but hey at least she got a better paycheck. Searching through the files she noticed a strange one. The front of this file looked like a picture of a red ass. "What the…" she thought to herself as she picked up the file. As she was holding it in front of her face she realized it wasn't a folder but a folded up piece of laminated paper. She then unfolded the poster.

What she saw appeared to be a pin-up of a blonde, large chested, red ass, big lips poster. "What the hell is this doing here?" She thought to herself, contempt in her eyes "What the hell is a sexy poster doing in the workplace?" She crumpled up the useless piece of paper and threw it into a nearby trash can. "When I find out who is responsible for this they're going to be in big trouble." With that she walked out of the room.

The once proud and brilliant Nicole was reduced to a piece of forgotten trash in a tiny trash can. The poster itself was just silent, not moving, not making a sound. I mean it makes sense it's just a simple poster, they don't have feelings but if they did it would feel other despair.