(Warning, this is a cartoon physics, and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)
A disheveled Lucía walked into the streets. She was covered in dirt and grime as she pathetically swayed side to side; a bottle of beer in one hand. “Stupid bitch…” She mumbled as she put her lips upon the bottle, realizing it was empty for the twentieth time. “... What do you mean I had enough to drink for today? This is the closest thing I have to therapy.”
Lucía stopped herself for a second before reaching into her pocket. She pulled out a brown and blue coin with puckered lips. “I'm such a fucking failure.” She shoved the token back into her pocket. She continued to walk around in her drunken stupor, at this point, not even looking where she was going. If she got hit by a car, it would be too good for her anyway, she just didn't care. “The streets is where I belo-”
Bump…
She accidentally walked into something. Instead of a car, it appeared to be a person.
“Watch where you're going, hobo!” The person she just bumped into yelled. Looking up Lucía saw a black woman with short hair, and a white hoodie. “Can't you see I'm working on a masterpiece.”
The drunken woman turned her head toward the “masterpiece.”
For a masterpiece, the design was incredibly simple. Two booties plastered on a brick wall. The one on the left was blue and brown and the one on the right was light tan and green. Most of the color came from the panty section, which looked like they were being stretched to their limit, and probably giving them a painful wedgie.
Lucía looked at works of art before turning back towards the mad artist. “Here's what I think.”
WHAM!
She slammed the opening of the bottle onto the artist's head. Instantly, her noggin was squished into it. “It's pretty tasteless!” Lucía said as she grabbed the bottle again and shoved it down. She managed to squeeze everything in with relative ease until she got to the booty. It was just too fat to push in no matter how hard she tried.
“It's okay…” The drunk mumbled as she flipped over the bottle and grabbed the kicking legs. She stuffed them in there as well before flipping the bottle back over. Everything but the booty was currently in the bottle. It jiggled about as the person inside pathetically tried to escape.
Lucía just looked at this display and shrugged “Good enough.” She put the bottle down before turning to the art pieces on the wall. “Time to get rid of these eye sore.”
—
( Short time later)
Three women sat at a coffee table. Lucía had her head down upon it, groaning in her misery. The two other women looked at her with a bit of concern.
“Um, thank you for the help Ms…” A purple haired woman asked as she tilted her head.
“Just call me literal garbage.” Lucía groaned, still laying down in her despair. “Or Lucia for short.”
The two women looked on sadly. “Lily, I think she drank a little bit too much.” The chubby one in blue clothing said as she turned towards her friend.
“Joy, I don't think it's just that.” Lily said as she got out of her seat and walked up to Lucía. She put her hand on her shoulder. “What's wrong?”
“Please just don't bother me…” Lucía grumbled as she tried to shake Lily's hand off her shoulder.
DING!
Thanks to the shaking, a token fell out of her pocket and onto the floor. Immediately, Lucía raised her head up and turned towards it.
Before she could do anything else, Joy picked it up. “Don't worry, I got it.” She then lit it up to her face. She saw it had a little squished up face in the center. “The hell?”
“Let me see…” Lily said as she snatched the coin from Joy and stared at it. Her eyes immediately went to anger. “ Miss…” she grumbled as she put the coin in front of Lucía's face. “...Why do you have a person in your pocket?”
“If I could've fixed her, I would have fixed her a week ago!” Lucía immediately snatched it from Lily's hand. “But, I can't, it's impossible.”
Lily was taken aback. “Oh no, that's horrib-”
Joy slammed her hands on the table. “You should've told us that before.” She yelled as she ran up and grabbed onto Lucía's arm. “I may know someone who can help fix her right up.” She then started pulling the very drunk woman along. “Running into us is the best thing that could have happened to you.”
“What are you talking about?” Lucía gargled out, still very much drunk.
“A friend of ours…” Lily responded as she walked along. “...She can do anything if you give her enough time.”
—
(A short walk later)
The three women busted through the factory door. The person at the front desk was currently reading a magazine, and despite the noise, did not bother putting it down.
“We need your help!” Joy yelled as she brought her new friend to the desk. “We need you to do your science stuff.”
“It's probably gonna be really hard…” Lily interrupted. “... She is really stuck as a coin.”
The figure behind the newspaper just sighed. “This was supposed to be my day off.” They grumbled.
“Wait, what!” Lucía yelled out from the sound of voice.
The figure lowered the newspaper, revealing the brown haired woman behind it. “But I can never say no to-” This figure, Ana, got a good look at this surprise guest, her eyes going wide.
Lucía and Ana just stared at each other. Neither of them making a sound.
Lily and Joy were a bit confused by the awkward silence. “Um, do you two know each other?” Lily asked.
Ana slowly got up from her seat, not breaking eye contact with her new guest. “I'm going to go into my office with this person. We're going to have a private talk.”
—
(In Ana's office.)
“After nearly a decade you've come crawling back.” Ana groaned as she sat in her office and examined the token.
Lucía was standing in the center of the room tapping her foot. “Believe me, If I knew they were bringing me to you, I would have just taken more alcohol poisoning.”
“Might as well… “ Ana snarked back. “... Not like you're using your intelligence for anything else.” She pulled the token away from her face “This does seem familiar…” Ana said as she put the token under a microscope.
“It's better to have my brain rotted away than selling weapons.” Lucía whined back.
“How many years have you been on the street…” Ana retorted. “... Was it worth it to keep your integrity?”
“I'm not currently in the street!” Lucía sniped back. “Well… I was for a few years.”
“So some schmuck picked you off the street then?” Ana asked.
Lucía nodded.
“I take it, it's the coin.” Ana asked
Lucía nodded.
Ana pulled herself away from the coin. “I just want you to know this. It's not impossible, but this will be difficult.”
“I thought it was impossible for a week now, so I'll take the good news even if it will be difficult.” Lucía responded with a bit of relief.
Ana continued examining the token as everything went quiet.
“So, how's mom?” Ana asked.
Ana stopped herself and just sat there emotionless. “Five years our mother carried on with a broken heart, but she persevered through it.” Ana lowered her head. “One day, she began working on something for a contractor. She left to sell the device, but never came back.” Ana started tearing up. “She was most likely stabbed in the back, and I was left alone.” She turned toward her sister. “Where the hell were you when I needed you?”
Lucía looked down upon the floor. “I didn't want to be a part of this business.”
“NEITHER DID I!” Ana screamed out with a surprising amount of emotion from her. “I never wanted to carry on our mother's legacy? I've been stuck in this damn factory ever since I was sixteen, alone despite the fact that you were still kicking.”
Ana and Lucía just stare at each other. The awkwardness of the scene enveloping both of them.
“Whatever…” Ana said as she turned back towards her seat and sat back down. “... Despite everything I am willing to help you, just because those two want me to.”
Then everything went quiet again.
“I want to make something else pretty clear as well…” Ana said through the awkward silence. “... I don't know how or why you pissed off Philanthrofist, but if you have a conscience, you will make sure you don't drag me, my friends or their friends and family into this.” She put the token into her pocket. “After I pop her back to normal and any other tokens you have, I never wanna see you again.”
Lucía only nodded.
Ana gave her sister a look. “Come back in a week and hopefully I'll have everything prepared and bring the rest of the tokens.”
—
(A week later)
Lucía put a small bucket with a bunch of tokens on a nearby table. She then turned back towards Ana.
Joy and Lily just watched in silence, both too nervous to even speak.
Ana herself was holding the blue and brown coin in her hand. Behind her was a massive machine with 4 sections in total.
Ana turned away from her sister and walked up to a small coin slot on the machine. “From my research, it seems like Philanthrofist powers are chemical based.” She put the token into the machine. “So we just need to drain the chemicals.” She then turned back to her sister. “The issue is, it has to be done all at once. If even one micro cell is still on the victim, then all the removed chemicals will be instantly replaced.” She turned to the controls of the machine. “So things have to be complicated and… really painful.” Ana just turned towards a big red button. “You have the honors.”
Lucía slowly walked up. She looked at the button in silence for a few seconds before pressing it.
The machine rocketed to life. On top of each section was a screen that showed the little coin inside. A chemical gas was slowly sprayed onto the coin.
BOEING!
The coin instantly became twice as large as it became an oval shape, and the eyes and lips bulged out.
BOEING!
It grew again…
BOEING!
And again…
BOEING!
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BOEING!
BOEING!
It repeatedly grew in rapid succession until the gas finally stopped. The massive thing slowly rolled out on the conveyor belt between the first and second sections. It was about the size of a King size waterbed. It jiggled about as it was moved along.
Lucía looked down in horror. “Jaya…” She mumbled.
Ana looked at her sister. “Come on, I told you this was probably going to be really painful.” She then looked down upon her clipboard. “Besides, that was the easy part.”
Lucía turned towards her sister. “This gets worse?”
Before she could question her decisions here. The bloated mess entered the next part of the machine. It was loaded onto a massive baking tray. The first part required much chemical science and seventeen degrees to even conceivably pull off. This part however…
WHAM!
Piston came down upon the bloated mess filled with chemicals. Lily, Joy and Lucía all cringed on seeing the absolute painful looking impact. The piston slowly raised to reveal a now rectangle shaped mess. The surface area changed slightly. There were three circle sections, one looking like breasts on one side, one that looked like a booty on the other, and cartoonish eyes in the center. less noticeable, but still there were random glops of purple goo.
It may have been incredibly painful, but at least this part was-
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After what seemed like forever, the piston finally relented and lifted one last time. Everyone but Ana looked on in horror as they were able to get a good look at the mess now.
The rectangle had the same surface area, but it was actually hard to see now because it was as flat as a piece of paper, and now completely covered by the purple goo.
“Remember when I said earlier about the chemical's instantly replacing lost quantities in the body if you tried to remove them?” Ana said like the most brutal thing ever didn't just happen. “This is my way of tricking it. Have the subject bathed in the chemicals that recently exited their body and have the victims spread out enough that it can't get into the body effectively.” She then turned back towards the machine. “Now we just gotta remove them all at once now that they're outside.”
The pan slowly rolled out of the machine, and into the next section. They got a good look as the machine started heating up until it got into boiling temperatures. Purple stuff started to evaporate. After about three minutes, all the purple stuff evaporated. The oven stopped and the fans above got to work cleaning out the gas until it was all gone from the room.
“I was able to find the perfect temperature to gasify the chemicals and not your partner…” The three other spectators looked into the bin and saw a gooey brown and bluey mess in the tray. “However, I could not do that without turning the friend into liquid.” She then looked back at her clipboard. “Don't worry, the hardest part is over. Just one more step.”
A tube lowered into the tray and started sucking out the goo inside. It slowly brought the mess to the final chamber. The final chamber in question, being a water tank of sorts. “This final part should be quick.”
The machine started spinning inside like a washing machine as the three women watched on in amazement. The gooey mess started solidifying and reforming. Eventually becoming solid and human shaped. The freshly made person inside of it being completely out of it.
“One more small thing.” Ana said as she walked over to a faucet on the side of the machine. “If we don't pressurize her on her way out, she will return to a gooey mess. She then twisted the handle.
They watched as at first nothing seemed to happen, but then a little bit of blue peaked out from the nozzle. Slowly, a booty popped out, then some legs, then a stomach, her boobs, her arms and finally her head.
Jaya popped onto the ground, her eyes spinning; completely out of it. “Five more minutes mommy.”
Lucía looked on as tears started filling her eyes. “Jaya!” She yelled as she jumped at her and hugged her.
“Jesus christ!” Jaya screamed as the shock of the hug fully awoke her. She looked down upon her partner who was currently grappling her. “Lucía?” she asked in confusion as she looked around. She slowly got up, Lucía still hugging her. “What the hell is this place?”
“My factory.” Ana stoically said as she turned to Joy and Lily. “All right girls, grab the rest of the chips. This is gonna be a long night.”
“Thank you.” Lucía cried as she hugged Jaya. “Thank you so much.”
Ana just looked at her sister coldly. She then turned away from her. “I'll take care of the rest of the tokens.” She then began walking away. “Remember the deal, when asked, you never came here and to never meet me again.”
—
(Several hours later)
At the Graced With Sugar cafe, Lily, Joy, Lucía and Jaya were eating some cake paid for by Lily. “How are you three enjoying the victory cake?”
“Fantastic!” Lily said as she munched down on her slice.
However, Jaya and Lucía felt a little bit more somber. “So you're still gonna try to go after her…” Lucía asked as she slowly munched on her cake. “... After all of that.”
“I will admit, after all of this, I may have been over my head…” Jaya responded, not even bothering to eat her cake slice. “... But I'm too deep in it now.” She then looked at a friend. “I'm sorry I dragged you into this.”
Lucía just shrugged. “We can worry about the tribulations later.” She ate another piece of her cake. “Besides…” She thought to herself “... After what I did to her, there's no way Rose is gonna let me off, So I might as well fight.” She put down her fork, “You don't remember anything?”
Jaya crossed her arms. “The last thing I remembered was the sauna and those… abominations attacking me.”
Lucía breathed a sigh of relief. “Good, that means she won't know my secret identity.” she thought to herself.
“The stream has been fantastic today.” Someone yelled out behind them. Turning their heads they saw the cafe owner and her partner looking at a laptop.
“Emi, Grace…” Someone yelled from the back as they walked out to the counter. It was a blue haired woman, followed by a brown haired woman. “What are you two laughing about?”
“Nothing Trinity…” Emi said with a big smile on her face. “... Just the best streams in the whole world.”
Trinity grew a big smile. “Wow, watching one of my VOD at work.
The three other girls just looked at her before bursting out into laughter, like they heard the funniest joke in the universe.
Trinity's face instantly turned into a frown.
“Oh don't take it too personally Trinity.” Grace said. “I mean there are people like you and Jill and then those people like Milly Rose.”
Instantly, Grace was shoved out of the way by Lucía who looked down upon the computer.
“Who the hell are you?” Emi asked as Lucía just ignored her..
There she was, Milly Rose playing her video games and streaming to the world. “How the hell is this possible?” She thought to herself. “She's supposed to be stuck as a mouse pad for 2 more weeks.”
Jaya slowly walked up towards her partner. She looked down upon the screen as well. “That bitch is streaming like nothing happened.”
Grace got up from the floor and looked upon the two new women in her cafe. “You two have a problem with Rose?”
Jaya turned towards Grace “Have you not read the articles about her?”
“You mean the one made by the whack job, blowhard who is very rude to everyone around them.” Emi interjected.
“She's a terrifying criminal!” Jaya yelled back. “She has twisted abominations at her beck and call and can turn people into tokens.”
The four ladies just looked at her. “Not helping against the whack job allegations.” Brook interjected.
“Find, be ignorant…” Jaya screamed as she grabbed her friend's arm and pulled her towards the exit. “...but you can't run from the truth.” They then left, leaving their cake behind.
Joy and Lily looked on with a bit of confusion. Joy turned to Lily. “So, Milly Rose was the person to turn her into tokens.” Joy said.
Lily looked sad upon Joy. “They're gonna be all alone in this fight.”
Joy sat there contemplating. “Maybe they don't need to.”
“But our families could be in trouble if we get involved.” Lily responded. “And Ana herself told us to stay out of it.”
“Don't worry we won't be involved.” Joy smiled. But two completely different people could be involved, at least by our own words.”
Lily smiled. “I think I know where you're getting at.
—
(A few hours later at the evil streaming base.)
Milly Rose casually skipped into her lair, a smile on her face. “That stream was incredible.” She said with a bubbly voice. “But now I've been able to do it for 2 weeks straight.”
Next to her was a man with a no shirt, and blue shorts. “You really are living up to your role.”
Both of them opened the door to Ms. Stupidbutt office. “ Hello Ms. Stupidbutt.”
Ms. Stupidbutt looked up from her computer. “Things seem to be going well.”
The man nodded. “You know, this has been a relaxing two weeks considering the circumstances.”
“You know Mr. Fullthrottle...” Ms. Stupidbutt said, reaching down upon her seat. “I would say the circumstances are actually the reason it's so relaxing.”
From her chair, she pulled out an odd seat cushion. The pathetic thing was cross eyed and had a distorted mouth with its tongue hanging out. It appeared to be a Milly Rose branded seat cushion.
“Well then…” Mr. Fullthrottle giggled, trying his best not to laugh. “... When you said she was gonna be out for a month because of injuries, I didn't think this was the reason.”
“Awwww…” The other Rose said with a smile on her face. “... Even as merchandise, she knows how to give it her all.”
“I'm glad that Ms. DoubleJiggly is doing well…” Ms. Stupidbutt commented as put the seat cushion on the table. “... Much more relaxing, then being in a box for god knows how long.”
“These have been the best two weeks of my life.” Ms. DoubleJiggly as she swayed back and forth. “I love playing video games and answering questions.”
“How were you able to resist transforming her back?” Mr. Fullthrottle asked.
“A bit of a loophole…” Butt explained. “... I can't turn her back, that's impossible. We have to wait for the time limit to end for her which will be about two weeks.”
“You do realize she's gonna make you pay for this.” Throttle said.
Ms. Stupidbutt just grabbed the seat cushion again. “She messes with me everyday. I have been panties for weeks on end. I just want to have a little fun for once.” She then shoved the cushion back on the seat before plopping her ass down.
“So I assume we have two weeks of relative calm before she goes crazy.” Mr. Fullthrottle asked.
“And I have two weeks of fun!” Ms. DoubleJiggly yelled with glee.
Ms. Stupidbutt leaned back on her chair. “I hope you can make it out of this Megahammer.” She thought to herself, realizing how difficult it will be for the hero.
(To be continued...)