(Warning, this is a cartoon physics, and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)
Trinity nervously walked out of the toy section. She was sweating slightly as she looked back and forth. “Where the hell are those three?” She thought to herself as she slowly walked towards the now awake Bong-Cha.
Bong-cha was tapping her foot, impatiently waiting for the others to be done. However, she saw only one of them leaving. “Where are the others?” She asked Trinity in an ominous voice.
Trinity scratched the back of her head. “I lost track of them a while ago…” She said nervously as Cha gave her a look. “... I'm sure they're around here somewhere.” She continued as she shook a little bit.
“Interesting…” Bong-Cha mumbled as she cracked her fists. “... So do you want to make a case for yourself right now or do we get to the painful part?”
Meanwhile, a curious girl peaked out from the entrance of the store. “You little snake…” She thought to herself as she watched the both of them. “...You think that short loser is going to help you get away?”
Meanwhile, back with the two, Trinity was shaking more intensely. “ Look, I swear if anything happens to them, it's not my fault.” She said nervously as she looked at Cha in terror. “I'm sure we'll find them if we work together.”
Minako tilted her head. “What a pathetic loser…” She thought to herself. “...afraid of a little scruny shortcake.”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
Suddenly, the sound of screaming filled the air. Trinity and Minako tilted their head towards the source of the yelling, while Cha kept her eyes on Trinity like nothing was happening.
What the 2 curious ladies saw was a woman on a skateboard with a rocket attached to it. On it was an orange haired woman. “CERULEAN! YOU SAID THIS WAS SAFE!” She screamed as she was being hurled across the convention floor, she noticed that she was heading straight towards a short, pink haired woman who was strangely standing there like nothing was happening. “QUICK! GET OUT OF THE WA-”
BOOM!
She crashed into Cha, but instead of flattening the shorty, the orange woman exploded into a bunch of objects, specifically tiny fingerboards that flew all over the surrounding area.
Minako looked on in absolute shock.
Trinity, while already knowing this about Bong-Cha, still jumped back slightly in shock.
“Do you have any idea where they could have gone?” Cha asked like nothing happened. “Or what happened to them?”
Trinity took a deep breath. “No, but they're probably somewhere.” She said as she put on a fake smile as she tried to keep her shaking to a minimum.
The two women just stared at each other in awkward silence. “Well, we better find them…” Cha said as she raised her fist towards Trinity. “... Or else you're going to be a lawn gnome for a month.”
Trinity gulped in terror as she nodded her head frantically. “Let's get to searching…” and with that, the two of them walked off.
Back at the toy store entrance, Minako was completely stunned at what she just saw. “The fuck was that?” She mumbled under her breath as she turned her head towards the couple of fingerboards near her. She picked one of them up. “So they're searching for the three idiots I have in hand.” An evil smile came to her face. “... I'm happy to give them back.”
—
( An hour later)
A very nervous Trinity and a very pissed off Bong-Cha made it to their hotel room.
“We looked everywhere and we couldn't find them…” Bong-cha said nonchalantly as she cracked her fists. “...Isn't looking good for you.”
Trinity slowly put her hand on the doorknob and slowly twisted it. “I'm sure there's somewhere
Bong-Cha just gave her a casual yet ominous look “I'm thinking of what i'm gonna turn you into for a month, the gnome maybe a little bit too basic. Maybe a scooter would be fun.
“Look, they could just be in the hotel room.” Trinity shook in fear. “They just gave both of us a little scare…” She then opened the door, praying to god that they would be there. And well… the monkey paw curled.
Laying on the floor was a quite perverted, blue and brown bean bag chair. On the table next to it were two other objects. One was a bottle of pink, white flesh tone, black and blue juice and a little purple and brown cartridge from a console we cannot name in this story.
Trinity instantly froze in fear. “Oh no…” Trinity mumbled as both her and Cha slowly walked up to the objects.
Cha silently bent down to get a good look at all three, hardly changing her expression. She slowly bent herself back up before quietly, turning towards Trinity. “You know, I think you would make a good pair of panties.”
“WAIT! WAIT! WAIT!” Trinity screamed in terror. “This wasn't me, I swea-”
BEEP!
Suddenly, the phone in the room went off. Both women turned towards it. “Sorry, I can't come to the phone right now, Leave a message.”
BEEP!
“Hey Trinity, this is the toy shop owner. I shipped those three tfed losers to the hotel room…” Trinity's face immediately went wide when hearing that. “... To repeat myself, I just want you to know the women you squished and crushed in the most painful way possible should be in your hotel room now.. You know, Jill, Joy and Emi, those girls? Yeah, the ones that went through an extremely painful process you put them through. They should be in your room right now, the women you transformed. The women you, I repeat, YOU transformed should be in your room, bye.”
Trinity, at this point was dripping water like a rain cloud. She slowly tilted her head towards the still emotionless Cha.
“You know, maybe a massage chair for a month would be better.” Cha said nonchalantly.
“IT WASN'T ME!...” Trinity screamed in a panic as she slowly backed away. “YOU GOTTA BELIEVE ME!”
“Maybe I can go for a classic couch…” Cha mumbled as she slowly walked forward.
The room went silent as both of them just stared at each other.
“Hold on a second…” Trinity yelled out. “... I got an airtight alibi.”
Cha tilted her head. “That would be?”
“Here's your proof.” Trinity immediately reached into her pocket and pulled out a piece of folded up paper. She slammed it on the drawer. “Read it and then apologize to me.”
Cha slowly bent down and grabbed the piece of paper. Unfolding it, She got a good look at the evidence.
“Hey, this is just a hotel map…” Age turned her head back towards Trinity. “... How does this prove any-” She then noticed Trinity was gone.
SLAM!
The hotel room's door slammed shut.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Cha could hear screaming coming from the halls. Cha took a deep breath and put down the map.
CRASH!
Like a freight train, Cha bursted through the door. She tilted her head towards the sound of Trinity running for her life.
“Get back here!” Bong-Cha screamed as he charged towards the fleeing Trinity like a missile.
“I SWEAR TO GOD IT WASN'T ME! IT WASN'T MMMMMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEE!” Trinity screamed in terror as she desperately tried to get away.
When both of them were out of sight, the mischievous Minako poked her head out from behind a hallway plant. “It worked.” She thought before looking at her phone. “I can't believe that short bitch bought the phone call.” She put the phone away before she started skipping towards the carnage. “ I gotta have a front row seat to this.”
Unbeknownst to all of them, the bottle currently on the table started wiggling. Slowly, moving towards its edge at a snail's piece.
—
DING!
The elevator door opened. Walking in was a strange blue foxman with glasses by the name of Audrey. “My first convention…” He thought to himself with a nervous smile. “... Hopefully I'm not too out of place. Maybe they will just think I'm wearing a funny costume?”
There was someone else in the elevator. Leaning on the back wall was a girl named Megan. Despite the oddity, Megan didn't even register the animal person's existence as she just continued messing with her phone.
Audrey shook nervously as he stood near the elevator buttons and pressed the floor one button.
The door closed and both of them stood there awkwardly. “So um…” Audrey tried to break the ice a bit. “... What brings you here today?”
Megan ignored him.
“Already then…” Audrey responded, as he awkwardly turned away from Megan.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
Audrey turned his head towards the door as the elevator came to a stop. “What's that noise?”
Megan paid it no mind as she continued surfing the web on her phone.
DING!
The elevator door opened up and coming in screaming was a terrified Trinity.
“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” Trinity screamed as she pushed Audrey to the side.
Audrey looked on in confusion. “Miss, are you oka-
VROOM!
BANG!
SPLAT!
Bong-Cha slammed into the back of the elevator and into an oblivious Megan. The poor woman instantly exploded into blue, yellow, black and white flesh tone goo. It instantly splattered all across the elevator, giving the once red elevator and new paint job.
Audrey was just in complete shock. He looked at Cha as she attempted to get her bearings after that crash.
He was so distracted, he didn't notice Trinity, pressing all the buttons on the elevator.
“I DIDN'T DO IT! I SWEAR!” Trinity screamed as she ran out of the elevator as the doors closed.
Bong-Cha turned to the doors as it closed, her face red with rage.
Audrey slowly turned his face towards the buttons as the doors opened up on another floor. “Well, it looks like we're gonna be here for a while it seems.”
Cha looked at him, blinded with rage.
Audrey looked at her nervously. “I guess we can just take the sta-”
POW!
CRASH!
SMASH!
—
Two people stood by an elevator. One was a sweet girl who had her hands behind her back, swaying back and forth. The most noticeable thing about her was the halo on her head.
Next to her was a much less friendly person with sharp teeth and a floating crown on their head.
“Two minutes, Wendos…” The scary one mumbled. “... Two minutes and the elevator still hasn't come down.”
“Oh, come on hornet…” Wendos responded with a bubbly voice. “A lot of people are probably using it right now.”
Hornet only grumbled. “I am flattening everyone who comes out of the elevator for wasting my time.”
CRASH!
The 2 of them quickly turned their heads towards the entrance to the stairs beside them.
“RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!” An erratic blue haired woman screamed as she ran like she was in a roadrunner cartoon. “SHE'LL DESTROY US ALL!” She then turned a corner and ran out of sight.
Both Wendos and Hornet just looked on. “What's her deal?” Wendos asked
“No idea…” Hornet said with a shrug. “... Not our proble-”
CRASH!
The sound of crashing metal caused the two of them to jump. They turned their attention towards the elevator, smoke emanating from it.
“WOW!” Wendos shouted. “That must have flattened them good.”
Hornet shook their head. “If they think that's gonna stop me from squashing them, then they have another thin-
CRASH!
The doors burst open, rocketing off the elevator like a bullet.
Both with their eyes widened. “OH SH-”
SLAM!
Was all that Hornet could get out before the elevator doors slammed into them. They were set flying towards the other side of the room until naturally.
SQUISH!
The doors flattered them on the wall. It laid there unmoving, keeping them pinned, like they were peanut butter and jelly in the middle of a freshly made sandwich.
Standing in the now open elevator was a very pissed off Bong-Cha with a blue fox rug wrapped around her body. Her face showing the rage of a merciless god. She grabbed the pelt from her body and threw it onto the floor, decorating the area with a nice fox rug. She then sniffed the air.
“You think you can run?” Cha screamed, before turning her head towards the loppy. “I can smell fear.” She then ran off as quickly as she could, ready to catch her prey by any cost. “THERE IS NO ESCAPE FROM YOUR SINS!”
The area fell silent for about a minute before…
Creeeek
CRASH!
The door fell down, giving a good look at what was behind it. Hanging there was a funny abstract painting. It looked like a face with two halves. On the left side was a smiling face that had purple, black and white flesh tone coloring, along with a little halo. On the right side the face became more square and was yellow, purple, brown and black. Instead of being happy, this side had a furious look to it.
Along with the rug, and freshly painted, if a little wrecked elevator helped stylize the room quite nicely.
—
A green haired woman and a blonde haired woman walked into the convention building.
The blonde one was happily humming to herself. “We're finally here Cassie. Isn't it wonderful?
Cassie looked like she would rather be an active volcano at the moment. “This place smells like death.”
“I think it smells like joy!” Phoebe yelled out as she jumped up with excitement. “You can just feel the passion in the air.”
“As I said, it smells like death.” Cassie snarked. She looked around unenthused. “Where is Milly Rose's panel, gonna be?”
Phoebe put on a big smile. “I didn't know you were a Rose fan?”
“Oh please, I don't care about those stupid playthroughs she does for sweaty nerds…” Cassie responded with a smirk. “...but she's my ticket to fame.” She put her hands together as a big smile grew on her face. “...I just have to be on her stream at this convention for a single second, and everyone in the world will see my beautiful body. After that, I will have thousands of adoring fans.”
Phoebe tilted her head. She may have been dumb, but even this take from Cassie was too delusional for her pea brain. “I don't think that's how th-”
“AHHHHHHHHH!” Before the dits could finish, a familiar voice rang out out behind them.
SPIN!
SPIN!
Before they could turn around, Trinity rushed between the both of them causing them to spin wildly like tops.
“HELP! HELP!” Trinity screamed in terror as she waved her arms around desperate to get everyone's attention. “They're going to beat the crap out of me!” She yelled before running through the food court's doors
Everyone quickly turned around to where she was pointing.
There they saw a short person wearing sunglasses. However, this was not Cha…
“Oh boy…” The chipper fellow by the name of Calem Cotton said as he hummed to himself. “... My very first convention. This is gonna be so exciti-”
POW!
Suddenly, someone punched the dweeb in the face, causing him to fall over.
“So…” One of the convention goers grumbled. “...You get your sick kicks out of bullying poor defenseless women.”
“Wha…” Celam grumbled in confusion. “... What are you talking abo-”
WHAM!
Another person stomped on his face, flattening it.
“You think this is funny?” A third person yelled out. “It looks like we got to teach you a lesson.”
POW!
SLAM!
CRUSH!
STRETCH!
SQUISH!
They started plumbing into Celam, turning his poor body into goo.
Phoebe puffed her cheeks with disgust. “What a bad man!” She bemoaned. “How could someone be that cruel?”
“I do not care…” Cassie replied as she checked her phone. “... All I know is I'm on my way to stardo-”
CRASH!
The sound of… bowling pins weirdly enough, filled the air. Cassie quickly turned around and noticed a bunch of bowling pins with odd pathering launching away from where the pounding was taking place. For a brief microsecond, she could make out a pink force of rage heading right towards her right before…
WHAM!
The mysterious force crashed into the green egotist sending her flying into the air like a rocket. “THE FU-”
WHAM!
Was all she would get out before hitting the ceiling with such tremendous force, her body flattened into a disk shape. The only part of the former woman currently visible was a clear shot of her red panty butt for all the conventiongoers to see…
Or that would be the case if there were really any of them left except one.
It happened so fast, so destructively Phoebe couldn't even comprehend what happened. One minute there were hundreds of people in the main lobby, and the next thing she knew they were all replaced with a bunch of weird objects and knickknacks now littering the floor. She was the only person left.
“What the…” The ditzy woman mumbled in mild terror as she looked around at all the new objects. “... Where did everyone go?” She continued frantically looking around. “Cassie… where are yo-”
POP!
She heard a sound coming from the ceiling. Before she had time to look up
BOEING!
A strange object fell down in front of her about the size of a slightly large sombrero. The object was made up of one half sphere on the top and one on the bottom with the middle being shaped like a flat frisbee. The top of the frisbee section was black with odd flower pattering on the edges. The bottom of the disk was mostly white flesh toned with some minor black spots paralleled to each other that almost looked like feet. The bottom half sphere was red, and had somewhat of the shape of a butt. The most freaky part to the terrified women was the upper half sphere, which was mostly made up of green, except two eyes. They were both separated 180° from each other, blankly out. It was obvious what she was looking at, a UFO.
Phoebe shook in fear. “You took them!” She mumbled as she grabbed the nearest. object. In this case a purple and tan bat with elf ears and blue eyes. “YOU'LL PAY FOR ABDUCTING MY FRIEND!”
If the UFO could surrender, it would at this moment, but it wouldn't matter. Phoebe was not taking prisoners.
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
—
(back at the hotel room.)
Jill was rubbing the back of her head; still dazed by what just happened. “You'd think we would be used to crazy bitch like this at this point.”
“I am king of the penguins!” Joy screamed, still kind of out of it.
Unlike the other two's, Emi was fully on her feet and no worse for wear; well, except for the glass she picked out of her hair. “Come on girls…” Emi yelled as she grabbed both of the arms, and pulled both of them off the bed and into the hallway. “... We have no time to waste. We gotta save Trinity.”
“Do we have to?” Jill said with a throbbing head. “I mean, it would be funny for her to be turned into a bench.”
“Your bodyguard threatened a one month punch her!” Emi replied, as she pulled them towards the elevator area. “I'm not going to allow my friend to be a couch for a month. We wouldn't even have room for her in the house.”
“Cha is also less than careful…” Joy groaned, still somewhat out of it. “... Who knows what damage she would cause.”
Jill rolled her eyes. “What's the worst that cou-”
BOOM!
Suddenly, the entire hotel shook like a bomb went off. The force was so great, the three women fell to their knees. They quickly turned to a nearby, recently shattered window and saw what looked to be a small mushroom cloud coming from the main con area.
The three of them looked all in complete shock. Jill slowly turned to the other two “Maybe you two have a point…”
—
(Back at the convention floor.)
Trinity was surrounded by a bunch of objects as she laid on her back. Her eyes were spinning as she had a hard time comprehending where she was.
“Ow my everything…” Trinity grumbled as she raised her head up. “ What was I doi-” Her eyes went wide as she was reminded of her predicament by a scary pink haired woman standing over her. “Oh yeah, I was running from my life. That was what was happening.”
Meanwhile, Minako peaked from behind a suspicious looking black, pink, white, gray, and green couch. The seat cushions look like goofy red eyes, the base of it looked like big boobs, the armrests look like puffed up arms, and the back rest looked like a plump booty. Top it off, it had two bat shaped, black throw pillows resting on top of it.
Minako briefly looked at the couch and then around at the hundreds of items scattered around the floor. “Jesus Christ!" She yelled with a little bit of regret. “Is my revenge on someone giving my game a bad review worth all of this destruction?” A smile then appeared on her face as she pulled out her phone to record her nemesis's downfall. “Hell yeah.”
Bong-Cha looked down upon Trinity, her face covered in shadows and her eyes glowing red. “ You thought you could escape ME!”
Trinity shook in terror. “Well you see, thinking I can do something and praying to God I can do something are two different things.”
Bong-Cha raised her fist and pointed it straight at Trinity's face. “One…”
Trinity's face became white as a ghost as she realized her fate.
Minako's grin grew even larger.
“... Month…”
Trinity closed her eyes. “I guess I could sit around and do nothing for a month, that's plus I guess.”
Minako could hardly contain her excitement as she was moments away from her ultimate revenge.
“Pun-”
“WAIT!” Someone yelled out behind them. “You're about to make a huge mistake.”
Cha, Trinity and Minako turned around. Standing there proudly was Emi. Behind her was a worried Joy, a somewhat disappointed Jill and a heart broken Phoebe.
“Trinity wasn't the one who squished us!” Joy yelled out.
“I was hoping we would be late.” Jill rolled her eyes. “I would have enjoyed a free couch.”
Trinity just gave Jill a look. “Screw you, too!”
“What…” Cha grumbled as she turned away from her prey. “... Then who was it?”
“The aliens!” Phoebe whimpered. “They took my best friend and everyone here.”
Everyone just turned towards her, looking completely baffled.
“Who invited you?” Jill asked.
“Myself…” Phoebe responded as she hugged herself. “... Safety in numbers.”
Everyone just silently agreed to ignore her.
Emi continued. “We don't know who she was, but she had a recognizable feature. She had one red eye and one blue eye.”
“Oh so that's the alien!” Phoebe yelled out as she pointed at the couch Minako was hiding behind.
Minako froze as everyone looked at her. She just stared back, sweat coming down her face. “Um hello…” Minako mumbled. “Can I just say you all took your squishing like a champ. Like extreme craftsmans-”
Crack!
Bong-Cha cracked her knuckles as she slowly walked towards the royally screwed woman. “Do you have anything else to say before I do my thing?”
Minako just gulped before responding. “Can I choose the object I'm gonna be at least?”
“No” Bong-Cha raised her fist up as Minako closed her eyes. “One! Month! Punch!!”
POW!
—
(The next day)
A motorhome drove up to the convention entrance; Jill, Joy, Trinity, Bong-Cha, Emi and Phoebe stood there patiently waiting. The vehicle parked and the door opened. Walking out to greet them was Jesse, but something was different.
She was wearing a red, grey, white, gold and white flesh toned hoodie. The most noticeable feature was the green eyes on the cleavage area. Her pants were grey, yellow, brown and white flesh toned and had green eyes on the butt area.
She wore her grumpy expression as she examined all of them. “So, did the blue-haired woman play nice?”
Bong-Cha nodded. “Surprisingly, yes.”
Phoebe tilted her head. “Why are you wearing a hoodie in this weather?”
Trinity slowly turned to her. “That's the question you have right now?”
“To be perfectly honest, I was kind of expecting a new couch.” Jesse said as she shrugged. “I'm honestly relieved everything worked out.”
“But what about the aliens!” Phoebe yelled out.
Jesse tilted her head. “What?”
Bong-Cha instantly started sweating. “We already discussed it. You don't need to talk about it again.” She pleaded desperately.
“They said the aliens took everyone at the convention for a month.” Phoebe cried out. “And replace them with objects until then.”
Jesse's face twitched as she looked at the rest of the group. “So you mean to tell me that you trapped probably hundreds if not thousands of people as objects for a month and then decided to leave them there instead of taking responsibility?”
The other five women's faces went white.
“Well you see accidents happen…” Trinity said with a nervous giggle. “And… THIS CRAZY BITCH TRIED TO TURN ME INTO A PING PONG TABLE!” She unexpectedly yelled out as she pointed at Bong-Cha.
“Wait! Wait! Wait!” Bong-Cha yelled out in a panic. “Only did that because I thought you squished everyone else.”
“I told you I was innocent.” Trinity responded with an angry glare.
“We got a really convincing phone call.” Cha whimpered as she turned towards Jesse.
Jesse just looked down upon the short, cowardly woman in front of her.
“It was a simple accident, I promise.” Cha pleaded as her feet started to shake. “Can't we just let it go.”
Jesse just stared at her until unexpectingly, a smile came to her face. “We can fix this easily.”
The 6 women looked at her with surprise.
“Can you save them from the aliens?” Phoebe asked, as airheaded as ever.
Jesse looked at Phoebe and took a deep breath. “Yes, it will probably take less than a day.”
“Yay!” Phoebe shouted with joy. “Thank you so much, angry hoodie woman.”
Jesse just ignored her. “I know a granny that can fix all these people up.” She then turned back to Cha. “In fact, you know her.”
The realization hit the short, pink idiot. “Oh yeah, she may be able to do it.” She breathed a sigh of relief. “ Thank god, for a second there, I thought I was gonna be-”
SMASH!
POW!
WHAM!
SQUISH!
STRETCH!
—
(An hour later)
“That should be everything…” Emi yelled out as she finished tying a sofa onto the roof of the motorhome.
“That took forever.” Jill whined as she sat on the pavement.
“Are you sure this thing can drive?” Trinity asked
Jesse just smiled. “We better hope so, I'm not making another trip.”
She then turned to the front door and opened it. The vehicle was completely packed. It was honestly a miracle it didn't explode at the moment. The only open space was the drive seat at the front entrance.
As Emi got off the roof of the vehicle, Joy peaked her head and got a good look as well. “We're the packing masters!” She yelled out as she walked into the vehicle.
Phoebe did a happy jig. “Let's save some people from the aliens.” she said as she climbed in as well.
The rest of the women decided to just play along with her delusions as they slowly climbed in. Everyone but Jesse was forced to stand.
“This sucks…” Jill said as she crossed her arms. “... we're gonna have to stand for an hour.”
Joy just shrugged. “It could be worse.”
Jesse reached into her pocket. She did not, however, pull out her keys. Instead, it was a pink stress.ball. “I'll unsquish you when we get to that granny's place.” She then put the ball into the cup holder before pulling out her keys.
“What was that weird woman's deal with you, Anyway?” Emi asked as the motorhome started moving.
As they left, Trinity just shrugged and answered. “Beats the hell out of me.”
The vehicle went on the road, leaving the now empty convention behind. However, it seems like they left one item there.
Laying at the front entrance was a pink, blue, purple, black and white flesh tone pinball machine. The front coin door area looked like a face with a red start button on the upper left side and a blue ball launch on the upper, right side. The legs of the machine actually look like limbs. The backdrop was in the shape of a slightly square booty with the title of Night Age written on it. The inside of the machine was modeled after said game, except with a limited palette of the rest of the machine. Resting on the cabinet was a piece of paper that read. “Free pinball machine.”
The area was quiet for a while. Until the faint sound of roller skates could be heard.
“What the hell?” A bitter voice of a blonde and pink haired woman yelled out. “I thought the convention was supposed to go on for another day. She was supposed to be here.” She stomped her rollerbladed feet onto the ground with frustration. “Another revenge scheme ruined.” Something then caught her eye.
At the entrance was a very perverded pinball machine. “ The hell…” the woman mumbled as she rolled closer to it. “... Is this a person?” She thought to herself as she touched it, her mind being put at ease. “Okay, this is clearly made of metal.” Her eyes were then drawn to a piece of paper taped onto it. “Hmmmm, this could be a sick custom pinball table.”
(The End!)