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

"Okay Joy this is really important…" Jill told her sister as both of them walked along the sidewalk at night. "... This club is only for the coolest of the coolest, and to be perfectly honest…you might not be allowed in if you don't put up a little bit of a facade."

Joy rolled her eyes. "I think I'll be fine, you're unnecessarily worried about me." She said as they both walked towards the entrance of a building. This building was buzzing with lights, and music. This place was the local dance club were only the coolest people were allowed. In front of the club was a tall slightly chubby 6.2 ft Brazilian woman. She wore black silk pants along with a black short sleeve shirt, her hair was also black, stretching her waist.

Jill walked up to her with a smile. "Excuse me! We would like to…"

"Fat Chance!" The bouncer yelled at Jill's face, her face looking at the woman with contempt.

Jill was taken back. "Wait what…?"

"Don't you know we don't take loseers into this establishment?" The bouncer said with a stoic face. "So scram!"

Jill's confused face slowly morphed into one of rage "Who are you calling losers!"

"The fat small chick, and the lanky airhead who look like they haven't taken a bath in a year." The bouncer said bluntly.

Jill walked up to the bouncer, and looked her in the eyes. "Listen, hear you fat gorill…EKKK!"

The bouncer grabbed Jill by the throat, and lifted her up, Jill struggling to escape, but to no avail "Nothing's worse than losers who think their hot shit!"

SQUISH!

In an instant the ogre-like woman crushed Jill in her hands, the sounds of pain and struggling pathetically leaving Jill's lips. After about a minute she turned around and showed her work to Joy.

Jill was compacted to a little basketball size ball with two Bonbon sticking out. The front side was mostly taken up by Jill's boobs with her eyes peeking out, looking around in fear. The entirety of the backside showed off Jill's juicy booty. The bottom of the ball consisted of the soles of her foot, and the top was pure purple hair. Jill is now a bouncy ball.

"Ah yes, the appropriate shape for a loser." The bouncer said with a smirk, the ball itself looking up in horror. "Now go sit in the trash." She then threw the poor ball across the street, and into an alleyway, and out of sight.

Joy looked at the entire thing in horror! "Jill!" Joy yelled, following her balled up sister.

—

Joy frantically searched the back alleyway for her sister. "Jill, where are you?" Joy yelled out. In response she heard mumbling that was coming from a nearby trash can. Joy turned to it, and looked in. She saw her balled up sister, tears in her eyes.

Joy simply sighed, as she pulled her sister out, but then she noticed something beneath Jill. Putting her sister down she reached her hand into the garbage can again, this time pulling out an orange ball, this one had the same features as her sister ball without the bonbon's. Both her, and the ball stare at each other, the ball blushing. "Ana?" Joy said, realizing what the ball she was holding was, she blushed back at it.

Before she could say anything else she noticed there was something else in the trash can. Pulling it out she noticed like the other two balls it had the same features, this time being yellow, and having black hair. "Convenience store employee!" Joy said, the yellow ball looking at her in annoyance. Don't worry girls, I'll pop you back to normal."

—

Jill, Ana, Catherine, and Joy all looked out from out the alleyway towards the dance club, and more specifically the bouncer. Jill turned to the other three. Holding a small box in the palm of her hand. "Alright girls, are you ready!"

The other three women looked at her nervously. "This does not seem like a very safe plan." Catherine responded. "I've moved a fair amount of boxes in my day, and I can tell you from experience people don't handle them gently."

Ana gave a nod, "I also want to voice my concern aswell, wouldn't being in the box be extremely uncomfortable?"

Joy said nothing, not wanting to upset her sister, but at the same time was also worried about the plan.

"Nonsense!" Jill exclaimed as she put down the box, and opened it. "This is a foolproof plan." She then turned to Joy. "And my sister will show us." She then grabbed her sister, and lifted her up.

Joy panicked. "Wait! Wait! Wait!"

SLAM!

Jill slammed Joy head first into the box, most of her body instantly compressing into it. The only thing that stuck out was her mighty ass which thanks to the pressure was now twice its original size.

Jill looked down at the sad state of her sister. "Um…which one of you wants to go next"

Catherine looked in complete bewilderment, but Ana just stared at the booty, licking her lips. "I'll go next." She said walking up to the box, keeping her eyes glued to the booty. "Shove me in face first like her." She said, her face getting redder.

Both Jill, and Catherine looked on in complete confusion. "Ummmmm okay." Jill mumbled before grabbing her.

SLAM!

Jill slammed Ana face first into the booty, and box. It seemed to have completely pushed Joy's booty in, but now Ana's own panty clad ass stuck out from the box. The box started to jiggle, and mumbling.

Jill looked back at Catherine. "Well I guess you're next." She said as she grabbed Catherine.

Catherine was definitely having second thoughts "Wait you crazy bitc…"

SLAM!

Like the other two she slammed Catherine right into the box. Like the other two most of her body fit in except for her illustrious booty. Jill placed their hands on the booty, trying her best to hold on to her embarrassment, as she pushed it all the way into the box. Jill then got up with the box. "Okay, let's get into position, girls."

—

A wagon of mail was brought to the dance club. The bouncer was grabbing a handful of the packages, and bringing them into the building. "Why does a dance club get this much mail?" Jill said to herself as she opened the box, being greeted by Catherine booty. "It's a good opportunity for us at least." She then placed the package on the pile, she then climbed on the pile herself, and put her feet directly onto the package. "All right here goes nothing."

SQUISH!

With all her strength she squished herself into the box, unlike the rest, going in feet first. At this point only her hands were outside the box, she used them to close the box as she squished them in as well. Now all the girls had to do was wait.

Eventually the bouncer got back, and started grabbing some of the packages. She eventually grabbed a weird one, it seemed a lot more softer than the others, and also seemed a lot more crudely packaged. The bouncer stared at the box. She opened it revealing a set of purple eyeballs looking directly at her. "Well, well if it isn't a loser." The bouncer said with a smile as the eyes looked back in terror.

The bouncer pulled the cube from the box, revealing three other losers. The box was sectioned into four colors representing each loser, purple, then yellow, then orange, and then blue. The top side had purple eyes that looked fearful, the bottom side also had a set of eyes, this time blue that looked like they were on the verge of tearfully begging for mercy.

The bouncer gave the loser box a grin. "Losers coming up with loser plans."

(Ending 1)

The bouncer immediately crushed the box in her hands, and started rolling it around like Play-Doh, the sounds of muffler echoing throughout. When she was done she had a little gumball in her hands. "Someone's got to teach you losers a lesson!"

She then threw the gumball into her mouth, and started chewing. Surprisingly for losers the gumball actually tasted quite delicious, she assumed the fear was the main seasoning. She then started blowing a bubble, the bubble itself was a mixture of, purple, brown, blue, pasty white, yellow, black, Tan, and Orange.

POP!

After it popped she pulled it back into her mouth as she continued chewing. "I think this loser gum's taste is going to last me the entire night." She said smugly as she continued her work like nothing happened.

(Ending 2)

She put the cube on the ground, placing it where all the colors were showing. The cube continued protesting for mercy as they saw the bouncer's mighty ass as she got it into position. All the box could do was close its set of eyes.

WHAM!

The mighty ass came down upon the unfortunate box. The female bouncer rubbed her fat ass back, and forth, savoring the moment. "This is the treatment losers deserve." She said as she got back up to examine her work. The cube became a rectangle on the ground that was a foot, and a half wide and one foot long. The color scheme was simple with four sections, purple, yellow, orange and blue. The loser cube was turned into a loser mat. The bouncer picked it up, and brought it to the entrance, and slammed it down. Getting out a marker she wrote "Welcome!" on it. "You're going to welcome all the cool people that come by." The loser mat was still complaining and wiggling. The bouncer put her foot down on it, rubbing her heel. "The longer you losers bitch, and moan the longer you're going to be stuck like this, you got it?" Immediately the mat stopped wiggling, and moaning. It's laid perfectly still like a good little mat. The bouncer then stepped her feet upon the mat to test it. It did not so much as flinch, or mumble. "Okay loser mat, if you stay quiet for the rest of the night I'll turn you back to normal in the morning." Once again the mat sat there silently. "If I hear so much as a peep from you, you're staying like that for another night." She then turn around, and continued doing her job, satisfied that she wouldn't have to deal with those losers for a while.

(The End!)