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

@UIBlazer

Question for Squeaks: What's your favorite thing you've tf'd someone into during one of your shows?

Squeak put on a lovely smile, reminiscing about all of the fun sadism she got up to over the years. She then pulled out a sign from her cleavage. It read, "Well there was a recent one I did with a familiar clown family."

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(2 weeks ago)

Squeak stood in the center of the circus, beside her was a group of tied up clowns.

All five of them were wearing white clown makeup, matching bras, and tutus matching their respective colors. They were all tied together with their backs facing each other in a circle shape.

One was a twin-tailed, green haired woman, her face full of fear, and panic, desperate to break free. This was Green Milf, a scaredy cat, even compared to most of her assistants.

Another was a red hair clown, her face full of rage, ready to rip Squeak to pieces the second she was free. This was a red milf, her acts of defiance were always so adorable.

The third one had blue hair, and was sort of chubby, her eyes watering like a sad puppy. Boing was always pathetically cute.

Next to her was a purple haired girl sweating up a storm. Bing seemed to be frozen in fear. More subtle than Green Milf, or Boing, but the terror was still there.

Last, and least was a long, Gray haired woman. Her face was in annoyance, seeming to begrudgingly accept her role. Tooly was always the most boring one.

Squeak could admire their patheticness all day, but she got the show to do. She reached into her cleavage, and started pulling something out. It was a giant one megaton hammer.

Instantly all the silly assistants went from various emotions each to one emotion, pure panic as they desperately tried to break out of their bondings, except Tooly who just stood there annoyed. She was so hard to impress. Squeak just gave them a simple smile…

WHAM!

Squeak brought down the hammer on top of the very squishy family of clowns. The sadistic clown lifted up the hammer, and examined her new play thing.

On the ground there was a disc about the size of a frisbee. The top side was evenly distributed between five colored pizza slices. Green, Red, Purple, Blue, and Gray. There was no other detail besides those colors. The mad clown then bent down, and grabbed the edge of the disc…

RIP!

The clown then flipped the disc over to get a good view on the other side. She was greeted by five squished in clown booties with panties which had the same color as their respective top sides, riding up something fierce.

Squeaks simply shook her head. This wouldn't do at all, both sides didn't match. She then started crumpling the disc together in her hands. After about a minute she held up what became of the disc. In her hand was a cute little stress ball. Evenly made up of a Green, Red, Purple, Blue, and Gray strap. Examining it closely she saw it as perfectly symmetrical. She gave it a little squeeze.

SQUEAK!

Her little toy made a cute little sound. The clown smiled back at the cute little object, but she was not done yet.

She brought the little ball to her lips, and started blowing. It got bigger, and bigger. The poor little object was being stretched more, and more. Until finally the mad clown was done. The object dropped to the floor. Sitting there now was a huge 5 foot in diameter multi-colored orb. The clown put her hand on the object, and pushed down…

SQUEAK!

The insane clown giggled as she pulled away her hand, and allowed the ball to get back into its orbital shape. She then turned around and pointed her ass directly above the orb. If objects could scream for mercy it would be right now.

SQUEAK!

Sitting down upon her new air bean bag chair she put on a sadistic smile. She rubbed her ass upon it just to rub the poor little objects humiliation in. This one was a keeper.

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(Present)

Squeak held up a sign "It doesn't seem like the most fancy squishing, but for some reason I'm really proud of its simplicity."

@nndragon4

Question for Squeaks: Who is your favorite "assistant" and are you looking for more?

Squeak thought long, and hard. A smile then grew on her face.

SQUEAK!

She pressed her booty down on a Green, Red, Purple, Blue, and Gray bean bag chair.

Squeak pulled out another sign. "I can't choose between these five, they assist so well with warming my big booty." She then started waving at the reader, pulling out another sign. "Anyway thank you for your wonderful questions."

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Suddenly, someone walked behind the malicious clown, she had a pink aura around her, and a death stare that could kill an elephant.

Squeak was confused. Pulling out another sign, it read. "Why did it get 20° hotter all of a sudden?"

WHAM!

BOOM!

With a powerful fist, the mysterious woman punched the clown in the back of the head so hard she exploded into a bunch of multicolored balloons. All of them flying to the ceiling.

"I should have known it was you!" Bong-Cha yelled before turning her gaze at the bean bag chair. "Don't worry, I got you." She said as she grabbed it with one arm. "Let's get you girls back to the shop before I punch you into shape."

(The End)