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

DING!

“Can you get that short stuff?” Shi yelled out to a very grumpy Bong-Cha. 

Cha just stood there, sighing to herself. 

DING!

Shi tilted our head. “Are you going to get the door or what?”

“I'm going, I'm going…” Bong-Cha mumbled before she started walking to the front door. “Bad enough I have to babysit this hag…” She thought to herself as she put her hand on the doorknob and started opening it. “I have to be here goddamn butl-”

Cha immediately stopped herself as she, for the first time in a long time, looked down upon a person.

The person she was looking down on was just as surprised as her. She was three feet tall but most certainly wasn't a child with her old lady skin, and her short stacked appearance. Her body brought to mind more of a weird, sexualized, old goblin. She was wearing a slightly ripped, off shoulder, pink dress, top that could barely contain her cleavage and cute, little, ripped, blue jeans that pushed against her butt quite nicely. And lastly, her pink flip flops fitted on her feet comfortably. The face did not help her stay away from the goblin comparisons. Her teeth were noticeably sharp and she seemed to be wearing pink goggles over her head. She had 2 cute little pink tails that were pink but unlike Bong-Cha’s hair, hers was a little bit fizzled and unorganized.

The strange goblin woman looked on; completely confused. “Bong-Cha?” The woman mumbled. “...What are you doing he-”

Before she could finish, Bong-Cha locked the woman in a bearhug and lifted her up. “MOMMY!” She yelled and she jumped up and like she was a 5-year-old learning that she was going to Mcdonald's. “I knew you would finally visit me. I just needed to wait two years!”

“Sweetie!” The goblin woman yelled in a stern voice. “Put me down.”

Cha immediately complied but still looked like she was drunk on coffee. “I'm so happy to see you again.”

“Cha…” The short woman shouted as she got her composer. “I am not here to visit you.”

You could hear at that very moment, Bong-Cha’s heart breaking into tiny pieces. “Oh…” Cha looked at her mother in complete defeat.

The short mother gives her little mind. “I'm here to help with some moving. Do you know a Shi?”

Bong-Cha sighed. “Yes.”

“Bring me to her.” 

A saddened Bong-Cha walked her mother towards the living room. “So mom…” Cha mumbled, trying to start a conversation. “... I've been making real progress on my datin-”

“I have no time to talk.” Her mother hissed. “Job first and then you can talk about your failed sex life.”

Cha tilted her head down. “All right.”

They came into the living room to see Shi sipping tea. “Oh goody, the transport people here.” She got up to shake Cha mother's hand. “Your name?”

“Ahra” The moving lady said as she reluctantly shook her hand back. “So where do you want stuff?”

“I can show you all the spots. Made some room to make it easier for you.” Shi then turned to Cha. “My assistant can help you carry it inside.”

“What did you just call my daughter?”  Ahra screened as she clenched her fist.

Shi was taken aback. “Wait, ponytail is your daught-”

POW!

Ahra uppercutted the tall granny in the face. This caused her to launch up into the air like a rocket.

WHAM!

Shi flattened upon the ceiling; her body becoming circular. The only visible part was her flattened, fat booty and the soles of her former shoes.

POP!

The disc popped into the third dimension, but not as its previous form. Instead, falling to the ground was a quite comfy looking beanbackchair. A ridiculous looking, cross eyed face with a goofy smile was plasted upon it.

“HOW DARE YOU HAVE A BYUN WORKING UNDER YOU!” The crazy woman screamed as she showed off her razor sharp teeth. “WE ARE UNDERLINGS TO NOBODY! NOBODY!”

Cha looked upon her mother with a mix of horror and admittedly, a little bit of catharsis. “Um… Mom.”

Ahra turned to her daughter, giving her the look of a serial killer. “How could you deface our family name by working under someone as a mere assistant!”

“Um… it was a favor.” Cha mumbled.

“By who?” Her mother asked

For once in Bong-Cha life, her tiny brain started functioning. Telling the truth would NOT be a good idea. "Um… the person you punched.” She said with an innocent smile.

“Well then…” She responded as her angry face turned into one of disappointment. “I can assume you still haven't started your own business.”

Cha looked at her mother with sorrow. “Things just keep happening mom.”

“I keep giving you those checks so you could start your own business.” Ahra grumbled as she reached into a cleavage. “Sadly, you're being as lazy as you always are.” She then pulled out a bunch of small dice shaped objects. “ No matter, I still have my job to do.” She then walked over to an empty spot in their living room and placed one of the dice down. “Point me where the beanbag chair wants the stuff to go.”

Cha quickly turned to head towards said bean bag chair before turning back towards her mother. “Okay.”

—

(About an hour later)

Both Cha and Ahra walked into the living room. Ahra had a cold expression on her face while Cha looked sad. The daughter turned to her mother. “You want to tal-”

“Still working.” Ahra yelled before turning towards the beanbag chair. 

Cha looked at the seat, somewhat perplexed. “She hasn't popped back yet?” She thought to herself. “She can usually do it in an instant.”

“Where does the beanbag chair keep its money?” Her mommy asked.

Cha pointed at a small cabinet next to the couch. Ahra walked towards it and opened it. She grabbed the huge stack of cash and started counting it. “ Ain't taking the whole thing, just what I was promised.”

WIGGLE!

Mother and daughter turned their heads towards the beanbag chair. It seemed to be becoming more gooey and stretching. It was trying to pop back.

“She took her sweet time.” Cha mumbled to herself.

“Interesting…” Ahra said as she pulled out the money she owned from the wad, before throwing the rest of it back into the cabinet. She walked over towards the seat. “... It's supposed to take a week for my objects to pop back.”

She casually turned herself around and pointed her plump booty at the seat. “I can fix that error.”

She then slammed to ass upon the beanbag chair. The pathetic thing let out a little squeak before becoming completely still again. “There we go, quiet.”

Cha was in complete shock. She knew her mother was pretty tough but being able to do all that to Shi of all people? “Mom, how did you do that?”

Ahra cracked a smile as she rubbed her ass upon the beanbag chair. “Anytime I make contact with the things I transform, it resets their one week timer.”

“You never told me you could do that?” Cha responded.

Ahra shook her head. “You never asked.”

Cha's stunned face became a little smile. “ A dream came true…” She thought as she walked to the couch. “Not only can I spend some quality time with my mother, but she humiliated Shi.” With a little giggle, she plopped her booty onto the couch. “ Now, since you're done work, I have so many things to tell-

ZZZZZZZZZZ!

Like a light, Ahra fell into a deep sleep as she laid back upon the defeated bean bag chair. 

The feeling of anguish quickly returned to Cha. “ Okay… I guess that's fine. We'll talk later.”

—

(A few days later.)

Shi was in her quiet bar tapping her fingers on the counter. Shi was a playful woman. Very few things got to her, but being slept on for 18 hours by a 3 foot gremlin of a woman was certainly one of those things that could get into her head.

“That's stupid goblin…” Shi thought to herself as she looked at a currently empty bar. “... Oh well, at least I won't have to see her ugly face aga-”

The door to the tavern suddenly swung open. And by swung open, we mean exploded. The bits of the door falling down onto the ground and piled up before becoming a statue of a very familiar gremlin. 

Shi could only think to herself “You gotta be kidding m-”

“I WANT BOOZE!” Screamed the forever prideful Ahra. “And I want it now!”

She slowly walked towards the counter with the little feet, each one of her stomps, shaking the bar slightly.

Shi was unfazed as she only gave the gremlin a look.

“What are you doing here?” Shi asked as she leaned forward.

Ahra jumped onto one of the stools. “Do I know you?” she asked with curiosity. “Are you one of those people that got in my way?”

Shi stared at her. She could have easily explained the incident she memoryhold, but no. This was an opportunity.

“Oh, I mean I know about the famous Byun Ahra. Owner of a famous movie company and mother of Bong-Cha.”

“Strange…” Ahra grumbled as she adjusted her booty on the seat. “I don't usually like to talk about that misstep.”

It took everything in Shi's power not to give her a look, her revenge will come soon enough. “Well, are you ready to order?”

“I'd like the finest wine you got.” Ahra said as she shoved a few dollars onto the counter. “I understand your place sucks, but you can at least give me a three out of five wine.”

Shi picked up the money. “What, no tip?”

“You'll get a tip if you can make a five star drink. Sadly for you, I know you won't.” Ahra yelled bluntly. “Now hurr-”

Suddenly, triumphant music started playing as confetti and streamers fell down onto the ground.

“Congratulations!” Shi yelled in a cheery voice as she raised her hands into the air.

Like a dog, Ahra frantically moved her head around. “The fuck's going on?”

“You’re our one millionth customer.” Shi yelled back as she flipped off the music. “ As your reward, you get an unlimited supply of drinks for a day.”

Ahra was still perplexed, but just shrugged. “I guess I'm always a winner.”

Shi instantly put down a bunch of wine bottles in front of the gremlin. “Have a drink.”

Ahra smiled as she picked up the glass bottle, not realizing the trap she was walking into.

—

(an hour later)

“BRRRRRP!” The small, well, once small Gremlin burped out as she dropped another wine bottle onto the floor; the glass shattering on impact. At this point, the woman's body was now 6 feet tall and bloated like a whale. Her face was red, her tits hanging from her body and her ginormous ass suffocating the stool. 

CRASH! 

Her enormous weight crushed the seat. Now her ass was suffocating the floor instead.. She was quite ridiculous looking.

“My tummy hurts…” The proud woman mumbled pathetically.

“Are you done?” Shi chikly asked as she reached under the table.

“aaaaaaa…” Ahra mumbled.

“Nonsense!” Shi yelled as she shoved a hose into the drunk whale’s mouth. “You can't be that much of a lightweight.”

Ahra pathetically shaked as she tried to move her arms, but at this point, she was both too drunk and too bloated to do anything.

Shi put her hand on a valve. “Have more…” Shi's face then grew an evil grin. “... I insist.” She then turned the knob.

Instantly, the wine flowed into the gremlin's body. The massive amount of liquid started bloating her body particularly fast. Her hands became even more pudgy and useless. her flip flops fell off, revealing her pudgy feet, so much so she fell onto her belly. Her lips became more puckard as her eyes bulged out of her skull, giving her a bug-eyed look. Her boobs became massive, almost couch size levels. Her ass bulged out so much that it was touching the ceiling. And her belly was so bloated, it did not help against the whale comparisons.

“Okay, I think that's enough.” Shi smugly said as she turned off the valve and pulled out the hose. “Anyway, Mrs whale, are you feeling good right now?”

The whale in question was so drunk snd bloated, it could even comprehend it was being talked to. 

“That's the spirit.” Shi said mockingly before pulling up a piece of paper. “ Thank you for being my one millionth custom-” Ahe stopped herself as she looked upon the list. “-Oh no.” Shi mumbled in fake concern. “I've made an error.” She then showed the tap to the whale. “You're not my one millionth customer. You're going to have to pay for all the drinks.. You do have the money right?”

The arrogant whale did not respond with proper words, only mumbling pathetically.

Shi gave her an evil grin. “In that case, you'll have to return the drinks.”

__

(Two days later.)

The door to Shi bar was swung open by a very sad Bong-Cha. She had her head down, looking at the floor.

“Hi ponytail.” Shi cheerfully said as she set up a glass for Cha. “What's bringing you down?”

Cha did not make eye contact as she continued looking at the floor as she slowly walked towards the counter and sat on one of the stools. “I don't want to talk about it.”

Shi's cheery face disappeared as it became more neutral. “Is this about your mom?”

“I haven't seen her in two years, and the second she shows up. She seems more interested in sitting on you than spending some time with me.” Cha somberley said as she finally raised her head. “ I was just so happy to see her aga-” Bong-Cha’s venting was interrupted by an absolutely bizarre sight.

Shi apparently got a wine machine. But this was not a normal wine machine, that would be too basic for this crazy bitch. Instead, the machine looked almost organic, and you can probably guess where this is going.

It was light tan, pink and blue. Like all cubes, it had six sides. The top was pure pink, with two pink tails on top. The left and right side both look like squished up arms. The bottom stand on the counter looked like squishy up boobs. The backside was an enormous ass that looked like it was wearing a jean thong. The ass was so big, it bloated out from the back, far more than the other six sides. Lastly, the front had a pair of cross-eyed balloons on the upper part and pocket lips with a faucet plugged into it on the bottom half. A sticker was plastered onto the eyes that read “Wine.” 

Cha was unbelievably shocked, and didn't even take her a second to realize what it was. “Mommy…” she mumbled as she touched the wine machine. “What did you do to my mom?”

Shi shrugged. “Maybe she should've paid her tip next time.”

Cha looked at Shi with pure rage. “GIVE ME BACK MY MOM!

Shi, with lightning speed, picked up the wine machine. “Okie doki, it already paid back its

debt anyway.” 

Cha instantly grabbed the machine and started hugging it. “Don't worry mommy, I know who can fix you up.”

She then bolted out like the flash, machine in hand, leaving behind a triumphant Shi.

Shi looked on, somewhat puzzled. “ Hmmmm, I thought she was going to punch me there?” She then went back to cleaning a glass. “She'll probably do it next time.”

—

(Later)

At Sero garage, Ahra sat on the pavement, her eyes spinning.

“That should do it.” A green haired, twin tailed girl said as she wiped the sweat off her face. 

“Thank you so much, Jacoba.” Cha said with relief. “You've always been the best at this.”

Looking down at the dazed granny, a shiver went down Jacoba's spine. “ Are you sure she won't go crazy like when we were kids?”

“ Don't worry…” An enthusiastic Cha yelled. “...my mom's the best, most compassionate woman you will ev-”

“I will kill that son of a bitch!” Ahra screamed, as she jumped awake and onto her feet.

Jacoba's body immediately froze in places, all of her color disappeared as her eyes went blank with fear. 

“Where's that seven foot tall freak?!” Ahra yelled as she frantically looked around. “I will rip her apart and knit her back together as my new panties.”

Cha then unexpectedly hugged her mom. “You're okay again.”

“I'm not okay!” She yelled as she coldly pushed her daughter off. “In fact, I'VE NEVER BEEN MORE FUCKING ANGRY!”

Her voice was so loud it shattered glass and well…

SHATTER!

The frozen statue beside the two short women broke apart like a glass sculpture and fell onto the ground as a pathetic little pile of junk..

Cha looked at the pile on the ground, a sweat drop going down the back of her head. “Sorry, my mom's a little loud.”

“I will spend every waking moment making that bartender's life a living hell for the rest of my days!” Ahra continued to scream with gritted teeth. She then began stomping her feet, causing the ground to shake as she started to leave the dinky old garage parking lot. “My vengeance will be brutal and swift!” And just like that, she stumped away.

Cha looked on, first stunned but then an unexpected emotion filled her body. She started to smile. “If she's going to try to torment that old hag for all eternity then that means she will come over more often.” She began dancing with joy at the thought. “I never thought that 7 foot tall freak would do anything good for me but here we are.”

A realization then popped into her skull. Turning her head, she saw the green and brown flakes on the pavement. “ Oh shit!” She yelled. She just stared at it awkwardly for a few seconds before finally piping up again. “Ummm… I'll get Sero and I'm sure she will fix you up.”

Being a bunch of tiny pieces on the ground, they said nothing. 

“Just wait right there, I'll go get her.” Cha said before making a mad dash towards the garage.

(The end)