(Warning, this is a cartoon physics, and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)
The 19-year-old Mikasa walked along the training area in her white shirt, and black pants. She examined the recruits as they hone their skills, her face stoic as ever. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but then something caught her eyes. It was her friend, the 20 year old Sasha who was surrounded by a bunch of recruits. The recruits themselves seemed incredibly worried, and fearful about something. "What's Sasha doing over there?" She thought. She turned her head, and saw a peculiar contraption.
There was a machine pulling a cut out piece of wall up, down, left, right, diagonally, in a circle, and every other direction imaginable at incredible speeds. In the center of the wall seemed to be a hole that a human could barely get through if they went through at a horizontal angle. In front of the weird contraption there were a bunch of giant hammers lined up slamming up, and down.
Mikasa shook her head. "Oh I get it…" she thought as she walked towards her friend.
"Do we seriously have to do this?" One of the students asked Sasha.
"Well, you see kids…" Sasha said with a nervous sweat. "... High command sent this to us to get better training results."
"This thing is a death trap." Another student yelled out.
"Look command says it's very possible…" Sasha said, attempting to calm everyone down. "... You just need a little bit of confidence, and you can get through easily.."
"If it's so easy, why don't you do it?" Another kid asked.
Sasha then began to sweat. Turning around she saw the maddening contraption running at ridiculous speeds. "Well you see…"
Just then Mikasa grabbed Sasha's shoulder. "Are the kids chickening out on this?" She asked Sasha bluntly.
"Yeah!" Sasha responded. "... None of them seem to want to do it."
Mikasa turned to the kids, her stare causing them to shake. "Okay, I guess you need a demonstration." She then turned towards the obstacle course. "I want all of you to take notes." She yelled back at the kids as she prepared her ODM grappling hooks. They launched out through the obstacle course, landing on the ground next to the wall with the hole in the middle. Mikasa ready herself…
BAM!
The gas propulsion system flung the confident warrior straight ahead. She casually dodged the hammers like they were nothing. She got closer, and closer to the wall until…
WHAM!
With the speed of a bullet Mikasa slammed into the wall barely missing the small opening. Sasha along with all the trainees winced at her impact upon the bricks. Mikasa was spread out vertically, her flattened form being twice her original diameter. Her hands, and feet spread out from the poster's body. What was pretty noticeable, and a bit embarrassing was what happened to her assets. While the rest of her body spread out to twice as big, her boobs, and booty became five times as large, the poster's clothes ripping from their sheer size. All of this on top of the wall itself still moving around erratically adding to the sheer embarrassment of it all.
Everyone just stared at the ridiculous site, after a few seconds of silence small snickerings started emanating from the crowd. Some kids eventually burst into pure laughter. Sasha herself couldn't help, but giggle at the pathetic site. "Ha…ha…you know kids...ha…I think you may be right about this thing being a death trap, or at least a squish trap."
—
(After hours)
Sasha walked through the deactivated training course. She was calmly humming to herself as she came to the wall where a familiar sticker was plastered. While she was still humming Sasha grabbed the top of the sticker, and started pulling.
RIP!
Pulling the sticker off she examined its front side. The poster's shirt was badly ripped like its pants revealing her white bra matching her white panties. The poster's face also had little dignity. Its eyes looking into opposite directions, and its mouth in a painful grimace. Overall, it looked absolutely ridiculous.
Sasha couldn't help, but snicker at the pathetic sight of her usually serious faced friend. "Sorry it took a bit…" Sasha said with a smile as she put her friend onto the ground. She then pulled out her ODM. She grabbed the hose, and stuff that into the poster's belly button. "This should work." She said, turning on the gas.
Instantly, the poster popped into a three-dimensional state. Mikasa laid there, her eyes were spinning. Sasha did her best to compose herself, and not laugh at her friend's misfortune. "Sorry that it took so long to restore you." She told her still dizzy friend. "I had to wait until training was over before being allowed to turn off the machine."
Mikasa's eyes immediately focused, her face going back to her stoic expression. "Rev up the obstacle course."
Sasha looked at her friend in confusion. "I'm sorry, what?"
"Turn on the machine, I'm going again." Mikasa stated again.
Sasha was still dumbfounded. "You know, I understand you hit the wall pretty bad but…"
"I'm sorry, did I stutter?" Mikasa snapped back. She walked to the starting area of the obstacle course "... I'm not letting this children's obstacle course beat me. Turn it on." Sasha was quite frankly stunned by her friend's thick headedness. "Look, I'll turn it on myself if you don't want to."
Sasha shook her head. "All right, if you insist…" Sasha said with a shrug "but first…" Sasha then pointed to her friends' torn up clothes. "... Shouldn't you get changed first?"
Instantly, Mikasa looked down at the poor state of her clothes. Her shirt, and pants had a bunch of holes in them giving small peeks to the women's undergarments. She blushed. "I will get changed after we're done." She said with a little bit of a stutter.
"Whatever you say." She said with a giggle as she went to prepare the challenge. "This is going to be a train wreck…"
—
The machine was going at full force again as Sasha stood besides her friend who eyed the obstacle course carefully. "I have it this time." Mikasa said with slight cockiness as she put on a smile.
Sasha rolled her eyes. "Whatever, you say."
"The reason I failed the first time was an oversight." Mikasa added as she carefully eyed the wall. "It goes in a pattern, so I just needed to examine it for a good minute, now I'm good to go." She then launched her grappling hooks. "Watch carefully so you can tell the trainees how it's done tomorrow."
BAM!
She was launched into the air again directly towards the wall, this time she had it, nothing was going to stop her now…
WHAM!
One of the mighty hammers that lined the obstacle course slammed down upon Mikasa squishing her beneath. Slowly the hammer rose up revealing a funny site. Once again Mikasa was reduced to a poster, but this time her body was more straight with her hands to the side, and her feet straight down.
Sasha blankly stared at this bizarre site. "So I see you forgot about the…"
WHAM!
The hammer slammed down upon the poor poster again.
WHAM!
And then again.
WHAM!
And then a third time.
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
The hammer just slammed the poor poster again, and again, and again. Until mercifully, the hammer finally slowed down, and came to a stop.
"Okay, it's off again." Sasha yelled after she was finished fiddling with the controls. She ran onto the obstacle course to see what became of her friend. Looking down she saw a quite goofy site.
Plastered on the ground was a 10-ft long, 5-ft wide towel. At this point the towel that was once Mikasa clothes were completely shredded revealing a mostly white flesh tone towel with grayish black hair, gray panties, and gray bra. The back mostly consisted of its hair, its back of course, its legs, and a plump, and well… now square booty, with gray panties riding up it something fierce.
Once again attempting to hold in her laughter, Sasha bent down, and peeled the towel from the floor. She examined the front side. Her gray bra covered cleavage took up most of the middle section, the bottom section being her bare legs, and the final 1/3 being her face. The towel's face looked comical with its left eye looking up, and right eye looking to the left. It had a big goofy, teeth smile. It was quite a ridiculous looking towel.
Sasha, desperately trying to keep her composure as she ran off the obstacle course, and put the towel on its back side. Getting out her ODM she hooked it up to the towel again, and turned it on.
BOEING!
The towel popped into the third dimension, but not the way she expected. The towel was still a rectangle, all the gas did was make it a three-dimensional rectangle. It looked much more rubbery, almost like an inflatable mattress. Its goofy face somehow becoming even more ridiculous.
Sasha was slightly taken aback by the newly created mattress. She stood there silently just staring at it. She then looked around her to see if anyone was around. A Devilish smile slowly grew on her face. "You know, after some rough training it's good to take a break." She then turned around, and pointed her ass towards the mattresse's face.
SQUEAK!
Sasha sat her fat ass down upon the inanimate mattress. "A nice hour-long break before we get back to it." She then laid her body down on the mattress, and started taking a well-deserved break.
—
"So are you sure you still want to do this?" Sasha asked her friend as she turned on the machine again.
Mikasa shook her head, "I'm fine, I would have cleared it easily if it wasn't for that cheap shot."
"You know, you could at least put on some clothes." Sasha said nonchalantly.
"NOT UNTIL I'M DONE!" Mikasa yelled in her gray panties, and bra.
Sasha let out a sigh. "Okay…" she said in defeat. "... I get to see how you get squished this time I guess." She thought to herself as she got ready to see the disaster.
Mikasa put on a small, smug smile. "To truly win you must be creative." Mikasa then looked above the moving wall seeing a single metal beam that the moving wall was attached to. Mikasa had her ticket. She fired her grappling hooks towards the beam, with the hooks themselves wrapping around it. "You see this Sasha, by doing this I can easily dodge the hammers, and just focus on the wall." She then prepared herself. "In this line of work you have to be creative to succeed."
She then activated the grappling hooks, ready to fly to victory.
CRACK!
Instead of being pulled forward, the top of the steel beam broke off from the rest of the contraption. With the grappling hook still holding onto the chunk of scrap metal it was sent flying back towards…
WHAM!
The peace of metal slammed directly into the poor stoic warrior. After crushing her it bounced off, and slowly skipped repeatedly off the ground before coming to a complete stop. Sasha winced at the sigh. "That looked especially painful." She said through gritted teeth. She turned her head towards the broken metal beam. "What type of shit material is this thing made out of?" She then turned back towards the starting line to the obstacle course. Slowly walking up, she went to examine what became of Mikasa.
Crushed on the ground was a weird sight to say the least. Mikasa was flattened down vertically, but she was not completely flat, instead being crushed into a 3 inch tall shape. The middle of the body mostly showed off the top of her hairy head. Her hands little stumps to the side, and below them her bare feet, poking out of her squished body. The other two noticeable parts of her new shape was her cleavage, and ass. Because of the pressure of squishing her body they increased in size. Her boobs were now twice as big, and her ass was three times as big, her panties riding up so much they almost looked like a thong. Her pathetic, buggy eyes poked out between her cleavage, and head. The pathetic little squished creature waddled around like a confused goomba, it was absolutely pathetic, and adorable.
Sasha couldn't hold it in, she burst out laughing, it was just too ridiculous. She fell to the floor grabbing her stomach, and kicking her legs.
All the little squished creature could do was wait patiently until Sasha got it all out of her system. And it knew it was going to be quite a while.
—
"Look Mikasa…" Sasha said bluntly. "... We can't keep trying."
Mikasa looked at her friend in frustration. "Look, I can do it, just give me time."
Sasha sighed. "It's almost dawn, and if commands realize we're messing with this stuff without authorization we might get in trouble."
Mikasa was understandably not in a good mood. "I'm not letting this thing beat me!"
She gave her friend a look. "... If you really want to try again we can just come back tomorrow night."
Mikasa took a deep breath, her rage, and pride subsiding. "Okay, we can do that." She said as she walked towards her friend next to the control panel.
"Look, it's obvious this thing is busted…" Sasha commented, trying to cheer her friend up. "... I'll talk to command to get it fixed, and then you can have another go."
"You're right Sasha." Mikasa responded In a moment of clarity. "I have more important stuff to do than distract myself with a children's training exercise."
Sasha smiled. "Well…it's good I finally talked you out of th…"
CRACK!
A sound of breaking metal erupted behind the two during their heart to heart. "What was that?" Sasha asked.
Unknown to the both of them, one of the hammers directly in front of the control panel started bending backwards.
Mikasa didn't seem worried. "Probably just this machine falling apart aga…"
WHAM!
—
(A week later)
It had been about a week, and no one had tried the obstacle course besides Mikasa. It was just seen as too broken down, and too difficult. Despite this, a lot of the trainees came to visit it. Mainly for two interesting eye catcher.
Next the starting area of the challenge was a sign with two interesting objects on it. They were disc shaped, and about the same size. Both discs had the faces of women in the center. One a dark gray, short haired woman, and the other a brown, ponytail haired woman. They were both cross-eyed, and had a big, close smile with their tongue sticking out. The top, and bottom showed off the disc's panties, and bra covered assets. The gray haired one had gray undergarments, and the brown haired one had white ones. Overall, these two discs were quite a ridiculous sight.
Many of the trainees would stop to look at the discs. Occasionally when the trainees looked at them, especially the boobie, and butt parts they would both turn red. Some even poke them in curiosity which caused them to shiver.
Both of these troublesome discs had broken training equipment thanks to their careless gloryhounding. As punishment they've been made an example to the trainees. The sentence for one month, they still have three weeks to go on that sentence.
On the sign, just below the discs it read.
"Know your limits, unlike these two."
(THE END)