(Warning, this is a cartoon physics, and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)
On a dark, and spooky night 5 women walked onto a run-down parking lot, the sky had a full moon, bats flying in the air. In the area was a broken down, and slightly creepy looking theater. All the girls seem surprisingly calm though, well except for one…
"Why is this place so spooky!" A chubby blue haired woman asked as she started shaking.
A tall purple haired woman rolled her eyes. "You're not even in the movie theater yet, and you're already terrified."
Joy looked up at her sister "I'm not terrified Jill, I'm just…cautious…yeah that's it." She mumbled, holding back a fear.
A thin, blue haired woman let out a sigh. "Why are you bringing your sister here again?"
"She wanted to come along…" Jill replied. "... Wanted to prove she's not a scaredy cat anymore."
"That's right…"Joy yelled out, putting on a determined face. "I'm a proud, brave adult wom…"
"Squeak!" A bat yelled in the air
"AAAAAAHH, WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!" Joy yelled out, hugging her sister.
The blue haired woman looked at Joy's terrified face. Shaking her head, "if she can't handle a walk, how can she handle a horror movie?"
Suddenly, someone slapped her on the back of the head. "Trinity!" A red, and black haired woman yelled out. "Have some manners."
Trinity turned to her associate. "Emi, I'm just speaking facts. This movie will traumatize her."
"I don't think so." A brown hair woman interjected. "This is Squishmark 7! A film with a 1% on rotten tomatoes. How could this movie scare anyone?"
Jill gave the brown haired woman a look. "I hope you're ready to be surprised."
"Stop acting like I'm a little kid!" Joy interrupted. "I'm a 19 year old adult who can handle a bad horror movie!"
Trinity rolled her eyes. "Whatever…" she bemoaned. "... Our subscribers want us to watch this movie, and it's better than getting squished even if there's someone yelling in the background."
Jill nodded. "This will at the very least be better than our bottle diving collab."
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(Later!)
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Joy screamed in pure terror as she covered her eyes.
"Oh my God, are you seriously terrified of this?" Trinity yelled. "You can literally see the boom mic for half the movie."
"The boom mic is the scariest part!" Joy squealed back.
"I knew this was going to happen…" Jill said with a shrug. "... She can't handle anything scary."
"Cut her some slack." Emi interrupted, laying back in her seat. "If it wasn't for her screaming we would have nothing to talk about."
"THIS MOVIE IS SO BORING!" Brook yelled out, hopping from her seat, and rubbing her eyes. "I was expecting a train wreck, and instead got the film equivalent of an office day." She then started walking through the empty seats. "I'm going to go get some soda, I probably will miss nothing."
Emi also got up from her seat. "I'm going to get some food as well." She then turned to follow Brook.
This just left Trinity, Jill, and Joy watching the terrible movie. "What the hell are we even going to talk about?" Trinity whined. "It's so incompetent, and boring."
Jill rolled her eyes. "I don't know, but it's better than being mixed into concrete."
Joy meanwhile was still shaking. "I can do this…" she mumbled to herself.
Trinity just continued looking upon the screen with disgust. "Can they at least at one point in this God forsaken 2 hour, and 30 minute movie do one convincing scream."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
From the sound of the howling the three women froze up.
"Okay, that scream was pretty chilling." Jill mumbled as she turned to Joy. "Are you okay?"
Joy herself was now in the fetal position. "I WANT MY MOMMIES!"
Jill shook her head. "I know you couldn't handle…" Joy then stopped herself. She noticed Trinity was looking at the exit. "Trinity…"
"That sounded like Emi…" Trinity said, hopping out of her seat. Trinity then started running towards the exit.
"Trinity!" Jill yelled out, lifting her ass from her seat. "We got a vlog to do, I don't want to watch this movie again!" She screamed running after Trinity.
Joy's eyes became wide as she saw her sister running out of the theater. "DON'T LEAVE ME HERE!" She yelled running after them.
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Our three ladies emerged from one of the theaters, and into the main hall. It was quiet, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. It was so cheap no one was working there, only primitive automation computers that took minutes on end to load a screen. The place itself was so poorly lit, and cheap the dirty carpeting was the only clue that the place was a building instead of a spooky cave.
"Why is this place so creepy?" Joy asked, her body shaking.
"I assume because this town is full of cheap skates." Jill snarked back.
Trinity peered into the darkness. Slowly she walked forward. "Emi, Brook, where are…"
CRUNCH!
"AHHHHHHHHH!" Joy yelled, hugging her sister.
Jill was not amused. "God dammit Joy!" She moaned back at her sister. "Probably just stepped on a piece of popcorn, or something, right Trin…" before she could finish she noticed Trinity just standing there, looking down at the floor. "Trinity?" She then noticed Trinity was starting to shake. "Trinity, you alight?" She asked, pushed her sister away, and walked towards the fellow streamer.
Trinity said nothing, just blankly staring at the floor, eyes widened. On the floor was a bunch of black, red, pink, white flesh-toned, and blue popcorn. Most of it seemed to recently pop out of an old broken down popcorn machine. Most people would assume it was just rotten popcorn, but Trinity knew better. "Emi…" she said with dread. "... The popcorn is Emi…"
Jill scratched the back of her head. "So she fell into the popcorn machine." She asked, looking down at the popcorn. "It's going to be annoying fixing her up…" she then started looking around. "So where's your other friend?"
Just then a realization came over Trinity. She grabbed Jill's shirt. "WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!"
Jill was taken aback. "What are you blabbing on abo…"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Joy screamed from behind the other two. Turning around both of them saw Joy being pulled into the darkness. "HEEEEEEELLLLLLPPP!"
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
"Joy!" Jill yelled, running into the darkness after her little sister, dragging Trinity along who desperately tried to stop her.
"It's too late for her!" Trinity yelled, still trying in vain to stop Jill from running into certain doom.
Jill looked back, and forth desperately trying to find Joy. "Where is she?" She mumbled in terror as she kept moving along. "JOY! WHERE ARE YOU JO…"
SQUEAK!
Jill froze, she looked down, and saw a peculiar site. Down on the floor was a strange dog balloon animal. It was blue, and brown. Its eyes stared blankly at her. Jill could put two, and two together. "JOY!" She screamed picking up the balloon animal from the floor.
"Okay we got your sister, let's get the hell out of here!" Trinity yelled in a panic. "She's coming for us!"
Jill had a bunch of questions, but decided not to waste any more time. "Okay, the door should be close by."
Running through the damp hallways they came upon the exits. Sadly, escape was not possible. "Why are the doors blocked!" Jill yelled out, noticing a bunch of wooden planks on the exit. "What the hell is going on."
Trinity at this point was in full panic mode. "WE'RE GOING TO GET SQUISHED!" She yelled out, tears starting to come down her eyes. "There's no escape!"
Jill then pulled out her phone. "I got a plan!" She then started dialing.
"It's hopeless!" Trinity screamed. "Nothing can stop her, nothing!"
"I don't know who you're talking about…" Jill's phone then started ringing "...but you're about to be proven wrong!"
Just then both of them started hearing footsteps. "SHE'S COMING!" Trinity yelled like a little baby.
Jill grabbed Trinity's arm with one hand, and put the phone up to her face with the other. "We just need to stall!" Both women desperately ran through the empty hallways. "Hello…" Jill asked, hoping her secret weapon would pick up. "... Oh good…why am I calling you in the middle of the night?... I'M BEING CHASED BY A MANIAC AT THE OLD THEATER! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD HEL…"
TRIP!
Suddenly, like a bad horror movie, Jill tripped, and fell to the ground with her balloon animal. "Ow!" Jill moaned, lifting her head up. "Just my…"
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
SQUISH!
Trinity didn't look back, the sounds of squishing only hastening her speed. "I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!" Trinity screamed. "I NEED TO ESCA…" She then came to the end of the hall. There was only one thing, a blank wall. She was cornered like a rat. Trinity turned around, and saw her pursuer.
Standing there was Brook with her eyes closed, and a weirdly pleasant smile. "Brook, please…" Trinity begged, falling to her knees. "... Please wake up, please don't squish me into a ball…I'M BEGGING YOU!" Her pleas fell on death's ears as the sleepwalking woman slowly closed in on her terrified roommate. "MERCY!"
POW!
Suddenly a fist slammed through the wall, and hit Trinity on the back of her head, sending the terrified woman flying "AAAAAAAAAAA…" Trinity slammed right into Brook like a cannonball, sending her flying as well.
SLAM!
Both of them slammed into the concrete wall.
POP!
In an instant both of them popped off the wall, but not as their original selves. Instead, Brook became a large, yellow, Gray, Brown, and white flesh toned rectangle. The rectangle had two doors, the lower larger one with a huge pair of knockers painted on, and the smaller upper door with a drawing of closed eyes on it.
"Oh yeah!" Someone screamed as they smashed through the wall. "Sorry I'm late everybody!" She yelled out. It was the ever arrogant,and powerful Bong-Cha. She looked around the vicinity, examining the area. "Jill, Joy, where are you?" She yelled out into the darkness. She then noticed something. In the corner was a weirdly colored fridge. It didn't really have the colorization of anyone she knew, but she could tell that it was once a person. "So you're the person Jill was talking about…or at least was the person." She then gave the fridge a smile. Walking up to the out of place item she opened the door. "Let's see if those two are in here." The fridge was completely empty, except for one thing. A single blue soda can. "Joy?" She asked herself, picking it up. She then noticed the label. It was an unfamiliar chibi woman doing the peace sign. "Well, apparently there were two people chasing them." She then put the soda back, and closed the door. "I guess I got to find them in this dark, run down place." She mumbled. "This sucks…" She then began to search to find the two troublemakers.
(The End!)
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After Cha left the vicinity, the fridge started to shake, then slowly slid forward…
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Cha walked through the pitch black hallways, desperately searching for the sisters. "Why the hell is this place so dark?" She moaned. "Who designed this shit movie theate…"
SLAM!
Cha turned around, but she saw nothing. "Hello?" She screamed into the darkness. "Joy, Jill, is that you?"
SLAM!
SLAM!
SLAM!
Cha looked way more agitated. "Come on, answer me…" she screamed. "... Who the hell is there!"
SLAM!
Out from the darkness, a very familiar monolith looking object came into view. "What the fuck?" Cha yelled in disbelief. She stood there completely stunned, "This has never happened before…"
SLAM!
The fridge jumped closer. "... How is she able to move?"
SLAM!
The fridge came even closer, inches away from the pink haired woman. Cha's face went from surprise to fury. "... Okay, you want to do this again!"
POW!
With a mighty uppercut, Bong-Cha launched the fridge into the air, and into the darkness above.
WHAM!
Cha could not see it, but could tell from the sound that the refrigerator hit the ceiling. Suddenly, a massive object came into view, falling like a meteorite.
SLAM!
Falling onto the movie theater's filthy carpets was an even bigger object. It had 4 wheels, the front ones being White flesh-toned, and the two back ones being yellow. Most of the middle section of the object was a mix of yellow, and brown, the front side had a hoodie that had painted on closed eyes, and the back had a massive gray color truck that jolted out like a booty. The fearful fridge had become a dinky car.
"Ha, take that!" Cha yelled out with smug reassurance. She slowly walked up to the car, and tapped it on its Hood. "That will teach you to scare me like that." She then turned her attention to the front window. There she saw a cute little Trinity bobblehead, its assets way more pronounced than its human form. "Nice to see you have company. Ha!" She then turned around, and started walking away.
VROOM! VROOM!
When hearing that noise, Cha froze up. Turning her head around she saw the car's headlights turn on, its engine revving. "Oh…" she whimpered. "... You know, I probably should have seen this coming." The car then rushed forward at lightning speed. Cha stood there like a deer in the headlights, her body shaking, her only response was too… "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH"
WHAM!
The car slammed into Cha, and compressed like a tin can.
POP!
In an instant, it popped back, but not as a car. Laying there with a small, 2 ft 90s box television, it was white flesh-toned, yellow, brown, and gray. The bottom of the TV had a huge pair of knockers on it, and the back side had a plump booty. It was quite a perverted television.
Cha's fear dissolved as she looked down upon the cute little thing. "Oh, I probably should have seen that coming too." Cha started looking around again. "Anyway, back to…" Suddenly, the TV turned on. "... What the?"
First it's nothing, but white static, but then slowly a figure started to walk into frame. It was a blue haired woman wearing all white. Her hair soaking wet, and covering her face. Cha face went white as she saw the weird girl get closer, and closer. "Run away!" Mysterious woman mumbled, inches away from the screen. "Run a…"
BONK!
The mysterious woman banged her head on the screen, and stumbled back. "Ouch!" She whimpered in annoyance, rubbing her head. Cha, and the mysterious figure just stared at each other. "Well this is a little bit awkward now…" the figure then focused herself again. "Seriously, get the hell out of here, it doesn't matter how many times you punch her, she's not staying down." The TV then started moving again. "Run away, before it's to…" the screen then cut off, returning to blackness.
Cha went back to being terrified as the small device hopped towards her with surprising speed. "Stay away from me!" She screamed, but her pleading did very little to stop the object from advancing. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" She screamed before turning around, and running. "There must be a place I can hide?" Cha thought, desperately looking around. She then saw something, "A Door!" She immediately opened it, ran in, and slammed it behind her.
BANG!
The TV slammed the door, attempting to break it down. "I need to hide!" Cha frantically searched around. There were no exits, and all that was there was a bunch of film reels. "What am I going to…" she then stopped herself. She looked down upon her fist.
BANG!
The TV slammed the door again, causing the door to partially break. Cha took a deep breath, and raised her fist. "The only way."
BANG!
The TV slammed into the door again, nearly breaking through. Cha closed her eyes.
POW!
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(Next morning)
Jesse walked up to the broken down movie theater, somewhat of a nervous wreck. "Where the hell have they been?" She pondered, trying her best not to assume the worst even though that was incredibly easy at this point in their lives. She opened the door to see the inside of the movie theater, it looked even more wrecked than the outside. "We said cheap, not this chea…" she then noticed someone standing near a wall looking at something.
It was a redhead with a dress that was gray at the upper half, and white at the bottom half, she also had some spiffy black boots. "Interesting poster." She mumbled as she admired it.
"Hey!" Jesse screamed, marching over to the other redhead. "Do you work here?"
The redhead just shook her head. "No…" she answered bluntly. "And I doubt anyone does?"
"How the hell is this dump still open?" Jesse asked, annoyed as she looked down upon the torn apart carpet. She then looks back at this mysterious woman. "You look familiar."
The mysterious woman giggled. "Oh you don't remember a good weapon?"
Jesse's face lit up in surprise. "Oh…" Jesse mumbled. "... Yeah, I'm sorry about that." She apologized, her face filled with embarrassment.
The mysterious woman still kept her smile. "It's okay, I quite enjoyed it." She then shook Jesse's hand. "Name's Grace by the way."
"Um…Jesse." She mumbled, still embarrassed about the previous incident. "So why are you here?"
"I'm looking for my friends…" Grace responded. "And what brings you here?"
"I'm looking for my kids." She then continued looking around. "Do you have any idea where they've been? They went out last night to watch a movie, and never came back."
"Well I may have a clue." Grace teased.
"What?" Jesse said in shock. "Where?"
Grace simply pointed to the wall she was looking at. Turning her head, Jesse's eyes went wide. On the wall was a familiar looking poster. It looked like a woman with a purple tank top, shorts, and sneakers. Its hair was purple, and had two bonbons. Its boobs, and butt had a ridiculous diameter, nearly breaking out of its clothes. Its face was in a terrified, and cross-eyed expression.
"JILL!" Jesse screamed as she grabbed the posters legs.
RIP!
At lightning speed she ripped the poster off the wall. "WHAT HAPPENED…" Jesse cried, her face then turned to anger. "...WHO DID THIS!"
"So someone squished them…" Grace bemoaned. "... Shame I couldn't be part of the fun, but I'm not really a fan of horror movies."
"WHEN I FIND WHO DID THIS!" Jesse screamed. She then handed the poster to Grace. "Hold her…" she yelled before storming off. "... I need both my hands for the plumbing. She then stormed off.
Grace started rolling the poster up. "She's super feisty." She mumbled as she stuffed the poster under her left arm. "This is going to be fun…"
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(Later)
Jesse searched around the film storage room. "The door was broken, there must be a clue here somewhere." She thought to herself as she frantically searched. Then something caught her eye, a film reel, but something was strange about it.
It was pink, and tan. "Wait no, no, no…" she thought as she picked it up. Despite her disbelief, when she picked it up, and flipped it over she was greeted with a goofy, toothy, cross-eye grin. Jesse was swimming with emotions, on one hand someone managed to squish Bong-Cha, this should horrify her, but at the same time considering their history she couldn't help, but giggle a little bit. "Well there's good old 25% on rotten tomatoes." She joked as she flipped it over. The other side being a picture of Cha's shorts with the word 'Juicy' written on them, the shorts themselves riding up something fierce. "So the film's named Juicy." She said with a giggle. "You should be a good contender for Mystery Science Theater 3000." She then shoved the film reel into her cleavage.
"Excuse me, Jesse!" Someone yelled behind her. Turning around Jesse saw it was Grace. "I think I may know where they are."
—
(Later)
Both ladies walked into what appeared to be an empty movie theater. There was no movie playing, and the lights were on. "I checked, and there's only one showing of Squishmark 7…" Grace commented as both ladies searched around. "And it was this theater. They should be somewhere here." Something then caught both the women's ears, it was the sound of yawning. "Look!" Grace pointed to a single person, sitting in the front row.
The woman was Brook, in one arm was a bucket of multicolored popcorn, and on the other was a cute little balloon dog. Brook slowly opened her eyes. "That movie was so boring…" she mumbled as she rubbed her ass on the seat. "At least the seat is comfy."
"YOU!" Someone yelled out. Brook, still not fully awake, turned to the noise to see Jesse stomping towards her. "Give her back!" She yelled, snatching the balloon animal out of her hand.
Brooks looked at the woman in confusion. "I'm sorry, who are you?" She asked lazily.
Jesse's blood was boiling, she was ready to turn this woman into complete paste.
"Oh that's what happened…" Grace interrupted, stopping next to Jesse. "... You were sleepwalking again."
Brook looked to her side, and saw the multicolored popcorn that was once Emi. "Ops…" she said with a smidge of embarrassment. "... Well, I didn't expect the movie to be that boring."
Grace turned to Jesse. "I'm sorry, she does this sometimes." She told the fellow redhead. "... When she sleepwalks, she goes TF crazy."
I thought creeped in the back of Jesse's enraged mind. "How the hell could this noodle overpower Bong-Cha." She asks through gritted teeth.
"Probably didn't…" Grace responded. "... She's not stronger when she sleeps walks, but she's unstoppable, she can also reform super fast. She simply outlasted her if I had to guess."
Jesse turned back to Brook, her rage reaching a boiling point. "Are you okay, miss?" Brook asked, slightly confused. "It was only a little squishing, no big deal."
Jesse looked like she was ready to explode, and take out the entire theater. The two of them just stared at each other. Jesse looked more enraged, and Brook looked at her more confused every passing second. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. But then…
"Okay, I understand." Jesse responded, her demeanor defaulting into a normal, welcoming posture. "But I want to talk to you in the main hall." She said with a warm smile. "Clear some things off for future reference."
Brook was understandably weirded out by the woman's mood swing, but simply shrugged. "I don't know what we're going to talk about, but okay." She then got up from her seat. "Hold this for me." She said, giving Grace the popcorn bag. She followed Jesse as they started walking out of the theater.
As they were walking Grace got a good view of Brook's ass, and noticed something. Plastered on it was a purple, and blue booty that wasn't Brook's. Grace let out a little giggle. "It's good all my friends are accounted for now."
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Both Jesse, and Brook walked into the main hall. "So I kind of want to apologize for squishing your daughters." Brook said, still a little bit embarrassed about the whole thing. "I like being squished, but I can understand it not being everyone's thing."
Jesse pulled something out of her cleavage, a pink film reel. "It's fine, we all make mistakes." She said as she started pulling out the film from the reel.
Brook was understandably confused. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Seems like a poor way to treat film?"
"No, no, you don't understand…" Jesse responded as she started wrapping the film around her right hand, her smile becoming more demented. "... This is the best thing you can do with a one star film." She then clench her fist. "Okay, I'm ready to go." She then put on a slasher smile. "Go ahead, start the conversation."
Brook was still confused by this bizarre woman, but she's not the type of person to question things. "Okay, let's start small. What movies do you li…"
POW!
Jesse uppercutted the unsuspecting sleepyhead with her right hand, launching her up into the air. Her body spinning around like a top. A small piece flying off. After a few seconds she fell back down, but not as a person. Sitting there next to Jesse's feet was a rolled up, yellow, brown, gray, and white flesh-toned carpet.
Jesse took a deep breath, a sense of joy filling her body. "Damn, that's what that feels like." She thought to herself. She looked down at the carpet. She pulled back her leg, and…
KICK!
She kicked the carpet, causing it to unroll. It launched straight towards the exit of the building before coming to a stop centimeters before exiting. The surface of the carpet was a massively stretched out pair of cross-eyes, and giant boobies of the former sleepyhead.
"Serves you right, bitch!" Jesse yelled out, stomping her foot upon the carpet. She then turned back. "Now then if you excuse me stupid carpet, I have to go fix my…"
SQUEAK!
"What the…" Jesse mumbled as she looked down. She appeared to step on something. Lifting her foot, she saw a strange ass shaped sheet. It was blue, white, purple and white flesh-toned. The circumference of the booty sheet was taken up by a pair of knockers taking up the lower half, and a terrified expression taking up the upper half.
"Oh I see…" Jesse mumbled as she picked up the sheet. "... You must be one of Grace's friends." She briefly flipped it over, getting a good shot of the booty's sheets own booty. Jesse then flipped it back over. "... Well I suppose I should give you to…" she then stopped herself. A realization sinking in. "It's you!" Jesse screamed out. "You're the one who humiliated Jill live on stream."
The poor booty pancake started sweating up a storm. Jesse clenched her fist. If the disc could cry out for mercy she would right now, but it realized nothing could stop what was coming. All it did was close its eyes.
POW!
With a mighty swing of her fists, Jesse punched the poor discs so hard it exploded into a bunch of blue gumballs. The force of the punch itself sending the gumballs flying across the room like bullets.
Jesse took a deep breath, and smiled. "Damn, doing that was so satisfying." Jesse said as she started untangling the film from her fist, and rolling it back into the reel.
Just then Grace walked into the main hallway. She looked around, and saw the gumballs, and fancy new carpet. "I see the talk went well." She said with a smile.
"Yes, swimmingly." Jesse responded, putting the film reel back into her cleavage. She walked up to Grace, and grabbed the poster, and the balloon animals from her hand. "Anyway, I got to go fix up my family." (writers note: she's sort of said it) she then turned away from Grace. "By the way, if you ever want to talk again I'll be more than happy to." She then walked out, her anger satisfied. "I hope Jacoba doesn't panic too much about this."
After Jesse left Grace looked down upon the carpet, and the gumballs laying on the floor. "Well, I still got some cleaning to do, I guess." She then bent down and started the annoying process of picking all of them up. "The worst part is I wasn't able to join in on the fun…"
(The End!)
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As Grace was picking up the gumballs the carpet wiggled slightly…because Grace accidentally kicked it…
Oh my bad, the story really is over.
(The End!)
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No really, it's over. You can go home now.