That earned Val a slap on her face as she looked right at Clarissa, "What the hell was that for?!"
"Well, you called me a gold-digging whore, so, you totally deserve that, you low-life shopaholic slut!" Clarissa snickered.

"Is anyone going to do something about this argument?" Simon asked, "Purro? What is going on? Why are you leaving that door with the vodka in your hand?"
"Well, I think I am hearing something coming from outside... perhaps someone acting too childish!" Purro scoffed as he walked over towards the door, ignoring the argument between Val, Regina and Clarissa, and the slap fight between Chase and Isaac over Rosemary.

With a loud creak, Purro looked around and noticed that the dome looked a whole lot foggier than usual, that there was no way that an enclosed building will have fog. There was also a creepy-ass ambience as he also could have sworn that he had heard a maniacal laughter. "Alright, whoever is pulling these childish pranks, stop it! I don't want to tear you limb to limb!"

He heard rustling of the bushes as his heartbeat was accelerating, and so was his breathing. He felt like he was in a nightmare that he could never wake up from, even if someone poured a bucket of ice onto him, which he hoped that it didn't have to come to that. It didn't help that he was drunk and that meant his judgement was impaired as well.

"Purro, we all know that you're a stuffy old man."
"Hey! I am not old! And what are you talking about!" Purro shouted.
"Follow my voice, loosen up."
"Why the hell would I want to follow you, well, if I find out it is just one of your pranks, whoever you are, then you'd have to deal with my ass!" Purro shouted, beginning to follow the voice as he thinks he will get a conclusion, that he will solve the mystery of who is really playing mind games with him. Then, he noticed a larger than life jar, tilted over, but before his gut could warn him, Purro entered the jar, tipping it over to be upright, as the fog faded away.

Purro banged on the walls, which were made entirely out of plastic, then he noticed Ryker and Craig, who gave each other a high-five.
"Good job, son, now it is my turn to see if this trap works." Craig then pressed a button as gas was beginning to fill the jar, making Purro cough so much that blood came out of his mouth and dripped onto the plastic floor.
"W-what are you doing to me?!" Purro asked as he looked at his arms, turning into a light purple color, with a cold sensation running up them, a light purple liquid, which he would assume that was from his skin, was dripping from the arms itself, "Oh, g-god! What is t-this stuff?!"
"Isn't it obvious Purro, you're turning into Putty." Craig snickered.
"Oh, God no!" Purro cried out as he could feel his arms slowly, but surely melting, the affected area now having the consistency of putty as he could feel his bones and muscle dissolving into the substance. His arms then fully melted off as the melting didn't stop there. Purro noticed that his light purple shirt was feeling a whole lot more wet than usual, noticing on his torso was beginning to melt as well, and the cold, wet feeling was running all over him, even melting his legs as his sneakers popped off and his jeans slipped off.

Purro screamed, "Someone, anyone, help me!" As he could feel his bones cracking and popping, organs getting crushed and assimilated into the putty like substance, as he could feel a sharp jolt within his nether regions, as his manhood shriveled up into nothingness. This left him technically genderless as he could feel his legs touching the puddles that were his arms, as they all formed into one large puddle; however, something inside of him told him that he was now a SHE.

"Y-you are a monster, transforming all t-those innocent people!" Purro cried out as she could feel her body continuing to gradually melt, her legs now halfway into the puddle, and her insides almost done being assimilated. Her once tanned skin was gradually taking on a lavender color, as she could feel her body melting more and more, causing her to sink into the putty puddle more and more, which was starting to cause her to hear her shirt beginning to SHRRIP off.

Objects don't necessarily wear clothes, as she also noticed that all of the features on her torso that screamed human were nullified, and she was in so much pain from the melting, as tears were rolling down her cheeks. She also noticed that her short, black hair was falling out in clumps, scattering all over the floor before dissolving into the puzzle.

Then, her neck cracked and popped, shrinking down until she essentially had no neck, which meant it was now time for the CEPHALOTHORAX! She could feel her head and torso merging together as her body continued to melt, as the last strands of her hair dissolved, and her nose and ears melted back into her face.

With slowly darkening eyes, as her body was now completely some putty substance inside of a plastic jar, she looked up and noticed that the space felt so cramped lately. It meant that the jar was beginning to shrink to become human sized, as Ryker had a purple lid ready to put on the jar. Suddenly, the jar felt so snug on her, it was now human sized, as black arms and legs sprouted from the jar. Purro could feel her brown eyes being reduced into beady black ovals, as her mouth turned black. She bled from the gums as she could feel her teeth flattening, turning into pure white singular rows of teeth, and her tongue brightened to a light pink color. With a few more coughs and adjustments, Purro's transformation, or rather reformation, into a sentient jar of putty, was complete.

She looked at her object arms, noticing on how she can control her object limbs, "What happened to me?! Gah, my voice!" Purro also noticed that her voice sounded more feminine now.
"Hello, Putty, you are almost done with the changes, just need to deal with your mind before I'd be on my way to look for a way to turn your friend Simon into Sippy Cup!" Craig snickered.
"Wait, what?! Why would you turn me into an object?!" Purro asked, "Please, change me back- AAAAAAAAGH! MY HEAD, IT HURTS SO FUCKING MUCH!" She then could feel her head pounding like crazy, as her mind was beginning to alter.

Purry could feel herself forgetting basic information about her life. Her parents, high school, college, and even hanging out with her best friend Simon were slowly being ripped away from her mind.

As Ryker placed the lid onto the jar, Purty could feel new memories flooding in, overwriting the older ones. She was starting to remember competing on Open Source Objects, as she could feel memories of hanging out with her best friend Censored Bar returning to her. She remembered that the jar she was inside of was actually a sentient being as well, named, well, Jar.

She could feel herself feeling flexible in both physicality and mentality. She also started to remember that she helped Incense Holder understand Blob as well.

With a few more adjustments to her mind, Purro Tchaikovsky was no more, replaced by Putty.

"What happened? How did I end up here?" Putty asked.
"Well, my work here is done." Craig snickered as both he and Ryker headed their merry way to look for a way to transform their next victim, heading back to the house.

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Meanwhile...

Simon was sitting alone, as he was sipping on his coffee, "Where could Purro have gone? There is no way that he could have gone that far." He scoffed.
"I don't know if you want to hear it, but I think that Purro is now gone, but I don't want you to know who he become either." Oswald chimed in.
"Wait, what?!" Simon asked, "He's gone?!"
"Yes, I'm sorry if you have to hear that, but I know it was going to happen, I know that it is hard for you to lose your friend to the transformation, but I will let you process things." Oswald then walked away...

...Leaving Simon in tears as he knew that his only friend was gone, that he will never see Purro again.

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A/N: Well day 4 is finally here, and another chapter has arrived, yay!

Any ideas, comments, suggestions and questions are welcome and appreciated.

Thank you,
~♡SoulBFKinz/JBK85♡

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