Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga

Play with Me

Play with Me: Putty TF/MTF/MC

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Coughing Up Blood, Melting of Body, Screaming, Crying, Being Stuffed Inside of a Jar, Transformation, Male to Female TG, Identity Death, Strong Language, LGBTQ+ Themes, Bullying, and Spoilers from Open Source Objects, You have been warned.]

19 May 2021

Craig woke up, looking out his window with how serene the beauty inside of the dome is. The beautiful trees surrounding the area, the way he could see the dorm rooms from there, and, oh, how he could see the objects up this early in the morning.

There was no way people are going to ruin his plans. That is what it is supposed to happen, but there has been people starting to get suspicious about the transformations lately. Craig then went downstairs, brewed himself a cup of coffee and went to his laptop, typing down what his plans are going to be for today.

Purro Tchaikovsky,

A man at the ripe age of 26, a guy who is pretty grumpy with his only friend being Simon.

He never gets the appeal on how fun my project is, or how fun it will be to be an object.

Why so hellbent on making sure that there is no childish antics around here? No wonder why your only friend is a workaholic.

Well, Purro, I might as well help you loosen up, wouldn't you like that?

Craig then saved and closed the computer, knowing that the computer might say something again. He looked back out the window and noticed that everyone was now heading out for breakfast, which meant it was almost time to act upon his plans.

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Meanwhile at the Dining Hall...

"Can't you believe it? People are disappearing left and right. Yesterday, three people have been transformed!" Nadia cried out, "Our three friends to be exact."
"Well, I have heard of a censored bar basically looking for someone!" Purro scoffed, "And I warned you all that protesting against the very guy who is capable of transforming people would be risky!" He sipped on the vodka.
"Well, we are dropping like flies, and I have no idea if we're going to survive!" Blythe shouted, "None of this adds up, he must have gotten these resources from someone!"
"I agree with them." Peony interpreted Mikaela's sign language.

Meanwhile at Regina's table, Clarissa and Regina were gossiping over Valerie and Indigo, on how they are now being object sympathizers. It was rude, but expected from a couple fake friends, they know that Indigo doesn't deserve better, she deserved to be hurting all the time, and expected nobody to care.

Well, Valerie overheard the conversation and noticed that those two were laughing at her. Valerie slammed her hand at the table and looked right into the two bitches' eyes, "Are you two spreading fake rumors about me and my new friend?!"
"Your friend?! Why are you hanging out with that pathetic peasant?!" Regina scoffed.
"Well, you have been bullying people for a long, long time! I wish one day you can look into the mirror and see how disgusting in the inside you are!" Valerie scoffed.
"Me, look into the mirror, I do that everyday and I see myself as this beautiful woman who can do no wrong!" Regina scoffed back, before whispering into Val's ear, "And don't forget, I can tear you from limb to limb if I really wanted to."
"You really think you can just do whatever you want like you own this place?! Gladys would beat the living shit out of you if you didn't scare her into thinking that she'll have no friends. Gladys doesn't really have much friends, asides from Lydia and Odessa, but still, you can't just go around, and bully people over the littlest things!" Valerie shouted, "And this goes for you as well, Clarissa you fucking gold-digging whore!"