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



Chi-Chi was walking towards the entrance of the Capsule Corp building. She looked anything but pleased, "I can't believe Goku, Gohan, Goten are going to be gone for 4 whole months." She thought to herself. "They are always going on these stupid adventures leaving me to sit alone in our home." Chi-Chi was in a lot more casual wear. Wearing a pink, long sleeve, buttoned up shirt, and white jeans. "Did they expect me to just sit in the house for 4 months?" Chi-Chi wouldn't usually come all the way to West City, especially on behalf of Bulma of all people, but what the hell was she going to do for 4 months.



Opening the door she walked into the main living room of the building. Standing there was Bulma in her usual white, short sleeve t-shirt, blue jeans, and red scarf. She appeared to be tinkering with some kind of mannequin. It was made with pure metal, It had the exact same body shape as an extremely well endowed woman with huge breasts, and ass. The strangest thing however was it did not have any facial faces, or hair. Chi-Chi was understandably confused about the whole thing.



Bulma turned around, "Oh, you're just in time." She said putting away her wrench. "I see that you are stunned by my new invention."



Chi-Chi confusion went to annoyance. "So you wanted me to come all the way to the city just to check out some perverted mannequin.



"Much more than that." Bulma said as she bent down, and pressed a button on the robot's belly button.



Suddenly, the mannequin started slowly moving its head, and arms. "Greetings…" the robot said it took a bow. "I am cleaning robot 708 from the capsule corporation, how may I be of assistance?"



Chi-Chi was still annoyed. "So that's why you called me here? To show me a cleaning robot?"



"Not just any cleaning robot." Bumla responded as she walked over to a nearby table. "This cleaning robot has taken data from various fights from the z fighters."



Chi-Chi was now even more confused. "Wait, why?"



Bulma bent down, and picked up a cup of water. "You see with their data this robot would be able to clean an entire house in record time."



Chi-Chi was less than impressed. "Why the HFIL did you think I would care?"



Bulma looked at her in slight annoyance. "Look, I want to show this to someone, Vegeta, and trunks are on that 4 month thing with the other z fighters, and I'm not waiting 4 months to show someone this." She then held out her cup of water. "Now behold as she cleans up a mess at lightning speed." She then spilled the water onto the ground.



POW!



The machine punched Bulma straight into the face, sending her flying.



WHAM!



Bulma slams straight into the wall, flattening out like a poster on the concrete. She was spread twice her original diameter, her hands, and feet spread out from her body, her face had a stupid, cross-eyed grin showing that she was clearly knocked silly. Her assets were spread out even bigger, with her boobs, and ass being five times their original diameter. Overall, Bulma was reduced to a hilariously stupid poster.



Chi-Chi was completely taken aback, the robot punched Bulma so fast it looked like it was teleportation. "What the…" she screamed in shock as she got into a fighting pose.



The robot itself bent down, and cleaned the water from the floor. "Mess along with the mess maker neutralized."



SLAM!



Chi-Chi slammed her fist directly into the robot's non-existent face. The machine did not so much as flinch.



Both the maid bot, and Chi-Chi stood there awkwardly. Chi-Chi herself started to sweat, "I hope that…teach you a les…"



POW!



SLAM!



The robot did the same thing to Chi-Chi as it did to Bulma, punching her in the face so hard she crashed into the wall next to Bulma. She had the same pose, same increased assets, and same face as the Bulma poster.



"Messmakers neutralized." The robot stated as she turned away from the posters. "Now I must clean the rest of the building up." Her left arm then became a feather duster, and her right arm a vacuum. She had a lot of work to do.

(30 minutes later)



The robot manages to clean the entire building with relative ease. In truth, it only took 15 minutes, but it wanted to double-check to make sure it didn't miss anything. It stood proudly in the living room. Examining the whole area it noticed that the roon was missing something. The machine then turned to the ugly, misplaced posters on the wall. "They don't compliment the room enough." The robot thought, walking towards the posters. She grabbed the tips of the posters heads, and slowly peeling them off the wall. The machine then looked down upon the empty tile covered floor. "I know the perfect spot." The robot said as she laid down the posters, criss-crossing the both of them at the center making an x shape when discounting the sprayed out arms, and legs. "I have no function to directly do this." It spoke to itself. It then raised up one of its feet. "Must improvise."



WHAM!

WHAM!

WHAM!

WHAM!

WHAM!

WHAM!

WHAM!

WHAM!



After five straight minutes of stomping on the posters the robot stopped. Looking down she saw the ones ugly posters smashed into a perfect 5 ft diameter circular carpet. The colors of the carpet were a pretty trippy mix of blue, black, white skin toned, pink, white, and a small amount of red. The colors were so beautifully smushed together it would be hard pressed for anyone to notice that it was once two MILFs



The robot got out its vacuum cleaner arm again, and slowly went over it. "Looks like I'm done for today." The robot said as it walked off the carpet. "Must be energized before the next cleaning session."

(2 weeks later)



The robot was doing its daily cleaning, and once again came to the living room. After vacuuming the carpet, the robot examined it. Despite all of her vacuuming the carpet still looked messy. This was mainly because every time she walked over the carpet it got more spread out, and uneven, but this did not occur to the simple programming of the bot.



"It looks like more drastic measures must be taken." She said as she bent down, and rolled up the carpet.



(Later)



Outside the carpet was hanging on a clothesliner. Next to it was the maid robot with a carpet beater as one of its hands. The machine kept whacking the carpet harder, and harder. Despite being at it for 5 minutes the carpet still looked messy. She readied her carpet beater, and swung with all of its force.



POP!



Instantly, the carpet disappeared, and what replaced it was an odd sight. Falling to the ground were two strange looking women. One with blue hair, and one with black. Both of them laid face first on the ground, their asses pointing to the sky. Both the women's eyes were spinning, tongues hanging out. They were completely, and utterly dazed.



The maidbot looked down at them, or more specifically their plump booties. "What on Earth is this?" The machine thought. The robot was not programmed for long-term memory so it honestly forgot what the carpet once was. The machine shrugged before raising her carpet beater again.



SLAP!



The robot slammed it into the poor mother's booties. This jilted both of them awake as they jumped up from the ground, and clinched their buttocks. Both women landed on their feet, still rubbing their sore booties.



As both women rubbed their asses, the robot looked at them in confusion. "Excuse me…" Immediately, both the women turn towards the maidbot, rage in their eyes. "Aren't you supposed to be a carp…?"



"What the hell is wrong with you?" Chi-Chi yelled, shoving herself into the robot's non-existent face. "How dare you treat us as a carpet."



Bulma also invaded the robots personal space. "You were made to clean, not pulverize us." She screamed at the appliance. "I have half the mind to tear you apart into scrap metal."



"Please, I am trying to concentrate." The robot said, trying to process what was going on.



"No! No! No!" Chi-Chi yelled out. "You just don't walk over us, and get a normal conversation afterwards."



"Please, I can't handle this." The machine begged.



"Oh no, you're not getting to rest." Bulma continued to bitching "You're getting a severe reprogramming after that little stu…GAHHHH!"



Suddenly, the maidbot grabbed both of the women's tongues. "I am sorry my programming cannot handle this." It screamed as stretched both of their tongues out. "I need to ask for you two carpets to shut up!" It then, at lightning speed, tied both of their tongues up like a knot. "Now be quiet while I think!"



Unfortunately, for the maid bot, the annoying MILFs were still making noise, but instead of words, it was sounds of panic. The maidbot sighed as she held up her carpet beater…



POW!

POW!



The machine knocked both of them on top of their heads, instantly they fell to the ground, eyes spinning, and more importantly quiet. "Okay, thank you carpets." The maid bot got back to thinking. This material did not seem like good material. Not only could it not stand being stepped on, but it was obnoxiously loud. She needed to think of a use for the material. She then snapped her fingers



The robot bent down, and started moving their bodies around a bit. When she was done both women were bending towards each other, their hands, and feet looking like they were doing a touching toe stretch, their faces looking directly at each other, still completely dazed.



The machine examined her work, making sure everything was in the place. Her hands turned into mallets, (during her off time she modified herself to help do her job better.) She then placed each of them next to the respective woman's bums, and…



SQUISH!



She bought the mallets together squishing both women flat. Pulling away the mallets a disk fell to the concrete. It spun like a coin for a bit before resting on the ground. Laying there was a frisbee sized object. It appeared to have a picture of a juicy blue ass on it. The maidbot grabbed the disc from the sidewalk before turning it over revealing a similar looking, but this time white bum.



"Now for the test." She placed her free hand on top of the disc, and pressed down.



"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"



A sound emerged from the desk. It sounded just like the anger of two MILFs being tapped on the bum. It was loud, and obnoxious. It was perfect.



One of the machine's hands turned into a white spray bottle. It sprayed the disc down until it was pure white. Its freehand then turned into a branding iron, (Look she modified a lot of weird stuff on her.) and lifted it directly over the coin.



HIIIIIIISSSSS!



"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"



The disc made a sound again but this time it sounded more like pain than annoyance. She then quickly did it to the other side.



HIIIIIIISSSSS!



"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"



The coin went off with the pain sound again. Turning her hand to normal, the machine examined her work. Out of that annoying carpet material she made a cute frisbee sized Capsule Corp logo with the initials burned on each side. She pressed down upon it again.



"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"



"Good, it is still making the same obnoxious sound." She then put the coin under her arm, and started walking towards the main door of the corporation. She got some glue, and applied it to one side, and then stuck it on the wall. "Okay one last test." She said, raising her hand, and pressing it down upon the circle.



"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"



Once again the doorbell made the same sound, a sound that could be heard throughout the entire Capital Corp building. "Perfect!" The bot yelled in success. "A much improved doorbell!" She then opened the door. "Now no matter where I'm at in the building I can hear this obnoxious sound, and come running." She then closed the door to leave the doorbell to do its job.

(A month later)



"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"



The maidbot was examining the Capsule Corp doorbell. The maid looked at it in annoyance. The thing had always been finicky. 2 weeks ago it stopped even making sounds. She had to modify it (AKA smash it a few times. The bot wasn't good with technology ironically enough.) To get it to make sounds again. However ever since then the sound stopped sounding like general annoyance, and more like making the sound out of application, or fear. Because of the artificiality of the sound, the doorbell didn't have the same effect.



She peeled it off the wall. "Maybe I can make some use of it." She brought it to the front lawn. "Okay, let's see what I can do with your parts." She grabbed the disc, and started pulling.



POP!

POP!



The doorbell swung apart, but instead of becoming two smaller discs, it popped into two women who fell to the ground. The doorbell parts were hunched onto the ground in a similar pose as a month ago, laying face first, butts to the sky, but now with their tongues tied to each other. Their buttocks were painted white with the capsule logo plastic on them.



"These are very peculiar parts for an alarm clock." She said examining the dazed women. She then pressed her hands onto the blue hair's buttocks.



"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"Both women yelled in unison.



"It still seems to work." The bot thought before grabbing their tied up tongue. She untied them, and shoved them back into the women's mouths.



Both women came to their senses, and looked up. They both started shaking at the sight of their tormentor, they did not move, not wanting to incite her wrath.



The machine thought about what to do with the doorbell parts. Examining them she noticed that they were both pretty plump along with the capsule copper logos on their bums. An idea struck.



Instantly, both of her hands turned into air pumps. It brought it to the doorbell components mouths, but here lied a problem, how is she going to open their mouths without hands herself. Right on cue Chi-Chi, and Bulma, fearing what the robot would do if they resisted, opened their mouths. The robot found this incredibly odd. Broken machine parts moving by themselves. She simply shrugged, "no use in looking a gift horse in the mouth." She thought before shoving the hoses directly into the components mouths. She then began pumping



Slowly, the two components started growing ever so slightly. It first started with their boobs, and ass ballooning out until they were both the size of beach balls. Then their stomach started to balloon out, it became more circular, their hands, and feet started to become more pudgy, and their eyes, and lips started to balloon out as well. As they started floating they continued to grow in size becoming ever more round, and squishy looking. At any point they could have just spit out the hoses, but they were too terrified with what the maidbot would do if they resisted.



They kept growing, and growing, and growing. First as big as a car, then a house, then Capital Corp itself with no signs of slowing down. At this point the balloons' minds became more mushy as the air seeped into their brains as they continued to rise into the sky.



After 30 minutes, mercifully, the air finally stopped. The maidbot retracted her hoses, and examined her work. The former doorbell components were turned into massive blimps. Their eyes, nose, lips were frozen in a puffed up expression, their limbs puffed up, and squeezed into their bodies. Their belly's look like a round mountain, their asses, and tits being equally as large. The two of them look like parade balloon parodies of themselves. Both of these massive blimps were bigger than West City itself. On both of their puffed up booties was a giant capsule Corp logo, perfect advertisement for the company.



"Oh yes, perfect…" the maidbot said happily. "... Perfect appetizer for the company, and all I needed to do was use a broken down doorbell." She then turned away from the blimps, giving them no more mind.



Meanwhile, both of the blimps bounced around harmlessly in the sky. They wish that they were still a carpet, or a doorbell at this point. Nothing compared to the pain, and humiliation of this, and they were going to be stuck like this for 2, and a half months. However they preferred floating in the sky rather than being turned into something else by that malfunctioning bot.



The blimps had a lot to think about, and All the pink, and white blimp was thinking about was never going over the blue hair blimps house ever again.



(THE END)