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

Bao sat there at his job extremely bored. The aqua gym itself was pretty empty with today being quite slow. 

“8 hours of this.” He mumbled to himself.

DING!

The entrance door swung wide open revealing a comforting face. “Hi Bao.” A short, well endowed woman yelled as she waved him.

Bao's bored expression instantly turned into a smile. “Cha!” He yelled back as Bong-Cha walked up to the welcome desk he was sitting at. “What are you doing here? You're not scheduled for a workout today.”

Cha shoved a flier in front of his face. “You didn't hear the news.”

Bao grabbed it and read it. Seemed to be some kind of rock concert being hosted by someone he was unfamiliar with. 

“A Rock concert?” Bao groaned before placing the flier down. “The best this shit town usually gets is a circus.” A shiver went down his spine as painful memories came back. “I don't like the circus.”

Cha gave him a cute smile. “You want to go?”

Bao sank his head. “I'm sorry, I can't.”

Bong-Cha's eyes widened “Why not?”

Bao sighed. “My boss wants me to work overtime today.”

“That bitch!” Cha screamed as her chipper face turned into an angry. “When I get my hands on her.”

“Please Cha…” Bao pleaded, desperate to calm his girlfriend down. “... Don't start a fight with my boss. I like not to get fired.”

Cha face dissolved into a defeated frown. “God damn it.”

“Don't worry about it…” Bao said as he put on a fake smile. “... We can do something another time.”

“I understand…” Cha pathetically mumbled as she sunk her head low and turned towards the door. “I'll see you tomorrow.”

Bao looked at himself in disappointment. “I hate this job, man.” He said as he pulled out a magazine. “I have to find some way to make it up to her when I have some days off.”

DING!

“Mhh.” Bao mumbled as he lowered his magazine. “Hello, how can I-” but then stopped himself as he was greeted with a creepy sight. 

Staring at him as a strange woman with pink hair, a red shirt and black pants. What really got to him however, was her creepy smile and her sinister glowing eyes. 

“Uuuum...” Bao was somewhat speechless, mostly because the smile reminded him of a very scary clown.

“So you're Shi’s son right?” Strange being asked as she kept her creepy grin. 

Bao just looked at her. His face went from fear to confusion. “You know my mom?” 

“I'm one of her friends.” The devilish creature responded. 

While he was still creeped out, he raised an eyebrow at that response. “My mom has friends?” He blatantly asked. “She doesn't really get along with anyone.”

The strange being was taken aback. “No friends?” The being said as they started pondering things. “These years have not been nice to her it seems. The Shi I remember was one of the most open and feisty humans I've ever known.”

Bao tilted his head. “Are we sure we're talking about the same woman?”

“Of course I am!” She screamed as little devil horns appeared on her head as she was engulfed in fire. “And you should have much more respect for your mother!”

Bao went back to being terrified as he shook in fear.

Upon seeing the short man's terror she instantly extinguished herself. “Sorry about that.” She said awkwardly as she put on his smile again. “Most people I would love to torment but I have a soft spot for your mom.”

“IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MAKE ME FEEL BETTER?!” Bao screamed as his shaking intensified.

“Relax, it means you're safe.” Lucy shrugged before trying to have an over conversation again. “Anyway, my name is Lucy and I've been spying on you for a while.”

“The fuck.” Bao responded in shock. “How long?”

“A while and you should be very ashamed of yourself.” Her devilish smile grew bigger. “Anyway, I want to give you a gift…” She then clapped her hands.

“What the hell are you talki-” was all Bao could get out. 

The next thing he knew he was standing what seemed to be a few feet away from his work desk. Something immediately caught his eye. 

“There you go.” A figure sitting at his desk asked. “How does it feel?”

Bao was shocked when he realized who was talking to him. It was himself but with one noticeable feature. He had the same smile and eyes as Lucy. 

“What the…” he looked down upon his body and noticed something majorly off. He saw breasts on his chest or more accurately, her chest. “What the…”

“Oh that's right, you probably need a mirror.” Lucy Bao said as they snapped their fingers. “Take a good look.”

She saw that her body was radically different. She had dirty, black sneakers on. Their blue jeans were ripped up to hell and back and now only gone down to her thighs with her butt being now quite massive. She didn't have a shirt anymore but just a blue bra that barely covered their chest, although it was supplemented by a new unbuttoned, black jacket. She also gained a black spike collar and blue spike gloves. Lastly, her hair was longer and even more pointy, almost like she walked out of an anime. 

“What did you…” she then noticed her voice also changed, now sounding a lot meaner. “WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!”

“Calm down…” The fake Bao said. “... This is just to help you.”

“Why would turning me into a woman help?” Bao asked in a panic. 

“It's only temporary.” Fake Bao replied. “This is to help you be with your girlfriend.”

The shocked woman looked at her imposter with confusion. “The fuck?”

“It's simple.” The imposter went on. “I can sit here and do your job with none the wiser and you can go to the rock concert without anyone noticing you skipping your job.”

There were so many questions going through Bao's mind but only one came to her slips. “Why did you need to turn me into a woman for this?” 

“I thought it was funny.” The imposter said with no shame. “Now go have fun at that rock concert.”

Bao just stared at her. “What if I don't want to go like this?”

The imposter did a devilish smile. “I'm not returning you to normal until you have fun and if you just want to stay here, I guess you can get accustomed to your new, permanent body.”

Bao looked at the imposter with a mix of fear and defeat. “You promised me you'll turn me back if I go?”

The imposter simply nodded.

Bao took a deep breath. “Okay then…” she turned to the door and opened it. “... What's the deal with me and crazy women?”

—

(Later) 

“If anyone asks, my name is Qiao.” The reluctant woman thought to herself as she came up towards the rock concert. The parking lot was absolutely packed. Granted, it wasn't a huge parking lot but for this town it was impressive. “Okay, I just need to get in there for at least a little bit and then I can leave and get my old body back.”

She got a good look at the stadium. The place was used for a bunch of stuff like wrestling matches but today it was hosting the rock concert. It wasn't exactly the most prestigious building but it looked like it wasn't going to completely collapse which is more than could be said about most of the buildings in this town.

The entrance was mostly empty except for one person. This massive woman needed all the empty space being 6 ft tall and quite fat. She sat there in a big chair with her arms crossed and an uninterested look on her face. Qiao had seen this bodyguard before. 

Her name was Hera and she often went to the aqua gym. Every time she came in Qiao would always get a little nervous. A chill went down her spine. Hera let off a powerful aura just by sitting there. “It's fine, it's just the bodyguard. She just has to check me and I can go in.” 

She nervously walked up to the ginormous woman. Despite her fears, Qiao had an extremely strong poker face as she gave the Hera a very determined look. “Hey you!” She said with believable but totally fake confidence. “I'm here for the concert.”

Hera just looked at the poser in front of her with complete disinterest. “You got tickets?”

Qiao didn't think about it until this moment but of course she needed a ticket. “Okay, Where could I buy one?”

“Travel back in time 2 days ago before they sold out.” Hera told her blatantly.

“SHIT!” Qiao thought to herself, still keeping her stoic face on. “That crazy lady said I won't be able to turn back until I go to this concert. What the hell do I do now?” She turned around and started walking, thinking about her next plan of action. Something then caught her eye. A baseball bat lying on the concrete, the perfect squishing weapon next to a hammer. A shameful but devilish idea popped into her head. “Okay, it looks like I got to do something a little bit…morally questionable.” She bent down and picked up the bat. “Okay Miss…” She said with a threatening voice. “I'm not going to ask this again…” She started slowly turning around. “I am here for the conc-”

WHAM!

Without warning to the poor lady, a massive meteorite of booty flesh slammed down upon her. The weight of the bodyguard crushing her body into nothing. 

“Idiot!” Hera yelled as she rubbed her ass back and forth. “I was clearly looking at you. What did you think I was going to do?” She got up from the concrete and turned around. Surprisingly nothing was there. “Where did you-” She then felt something on her butt wiggling. “Okay, that makes perfect sense.” She wiggles her booty for a bit until. 

POP!

A funny looking blue, light tan, and black disc fell from her booty and onto the concrete. Hera turned around and saw it spitting around like a coin before coming to a complete stop. 

Laying there was a cute little poser coin. There were two main details on the head side, cartoonishly surprised, crossed eyes, and plump boobies that covered most of the rest of the object’s face.

With a smirk Hera picked the coin up and flipped it over to get a view of the tails side. There she was greeted with a plump booty with shorts going so far up the ass it looked more like a thong. Hera giggled as she flipped the coin back over and walked towards her set. You can probably guess where this is going. 

“Okay cushion…” Hera announced as she put the disc on the chair. “... I'll turn you back in the morning.” Then, to the disc’s horror, the enormous woman turned around and gave the object a good look at her booty “...but you make one peep, I'm keeping you like this for another day. Got it?”

The disc said nothing because it understood it was an object.

“Good!”

WHAM!

Hera slammed her booty onto the chair before rubbing her ass on it to get herself into a more comfortable position, much to the cushions dismay. Like it was told, the seat cushion didn't make a sound. “Very good!” Hera turned towards the parking lot again, not even giving the cushion a second thought.

—

(An hour later)

As the sun set, two figures walked into the parking lot. One short and one grumpy. 

“Why did it have to be me?” Jesse grumbled as she walked alongside her ‘favorite’ person in the world. 

“Bao was my first choice but he was busy.” Cha casually said as she skipped about. “Unfortunately, work is a pain for him.”

“There are other people besides me.” Jesse said as she pulled on her hair in frustration.

“I would have asked poor Jacoba…” Bong-Cha said as she started to pout a bit. “... But she got stuck in a car engine.”

“Right…” Jesse said, grinding her teeth. “... I got to make Sero pay for that.”

Cha looked at her friend in confusion. “Didn't you already shove her into said engine?”

“Like a car loan she has to make multiple payments.“ Jesse snarked as she raised her fist up to her face.

Cha looked less than impressed. “And they say I have anger problems.” She thought to herself.

Both the women came towards the entrance where a familiar fat woman sat. She was currently reading a magazine and was bored out of her mind.

“You're the bodyguard right?” Cha asked as she reached into her pocket. “We're here for the concert.”

Hera put down the mag and casually glared at the short stack in front of her. “You seem a little late.”

Cha looked a bit embarrassed. “Would've been here sooner but unfortunately we had to clean two friends out of an engine.”

Hera then turned her sights towards Jesse who gave her an annoyed glare. “Yeah, you're not getting in.”

Bong-Cha's composure completely disappeared as she was overwhelmed with fury. “WHAT!” 

Hera just turned her sights away from the two of them. “You think I don't remember what happened at the pool or the bus stop. I can be very petty; in fact I'm proud of it.”

Jesse just casually looked at her now red in the face friend. “This is a problem that will easily sort itself out.” She thought and right on cue…

POW!

The second that Cha’s fist made contact with Hera’s body it exploded. From the explosion a bunch of black and white flesh-tones balls flew all across the area. “ That's what you get you fat bimbo!” Cha yelled as she pulled back her fist.

Jesse looked around at all the balls with a blank expression. At this point, she was completely desensitized to Cha's bizarre nature. “I honestly don't know what she thought was going to happ-.” Jesse stopped herself. She noticed the weird pattering upon the chair.

It was a butt shaped seat cushion, or more accurately, a seat cushion pressed into the shape of a butt. The cushion was black, blue, white and light tan and had a stupid, smiling, pain filled face on it.

“Hmmmm…” Jesse mumbled as she bent down and grabbed the edge of the object. Jesse turned it over and looked at the backside, which showed a plump, little butt getting a wedgie by shorts. 

Cha turned towards. “ What's wron-” She then noticed the pancake in her hand. “Ouch, poor girl…” Cha said with a slight wince. “ It must have been a pain looking at Miss Hippopotamus' ass for god knows how long.”

Jesse stretched the butt shape fabric a little bit. “Let's just head inside and fix her up.”

To Be Continued...