Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga

Suck It Up

"W-what the-?!" Simon cried out, yet stopping himself from swearing because he was on the job. He could feel his arms cracking and popping, as tears were rolling down his cheeks, "What was inside of that coffee! I don't remember coffee having some transformative potion inside of it! No, Simon, you're overreacting, coffee doesn't do that to you."

Simon was trying to calm himself down, trying to be a serious worker as the blackness was spreading up his arms, becoming thinner and thinner, as he winced, trying his hardest not to scream, that would be immature of him, that would definitely get his ass fired.

As soon as the changes were done working with his arms, they spread down his legs as he could feel black blotches forming on them, rapidly growing and spreading down his legs, as they grew thinner and thinner, becoming hairless. His black slacks were becoming so loose on him as he could feel his feet becoming less and less human, the blackness spreading onto them as his toes were merging together, his feet bloating into semispheres as his loafers ripped off his feet, before they shrunk down in size.

He no longer could ignore it as he could feel a sharp jolt within his nether regions, as he could feel his manhood shriveling up into nothingness, leaving him technically genderless, although something inside of him clicked that he is now a SHE.

"Oh, GOD! Why am I transforming into an object?!" Tears were rolling down her cheeks as she had caught a glimpse of something, her seaweed green hair was falling out in clumps as she screamed in both fear and agony. She could feel her skin beginning to harden into plastic, turning from a pale color to a bright yellow, losing some of its opacity, revealing her organs, which were beginning to get mushed up as she fell off her bed, onto her hands and knees as she coughed up blood, coughing up chunks of organs, all mooshy as Simon picked up the organs, frightened over the transformation that she was undergoing. Her bones cracked and popped, turning into calcite powder as she could feel her neck cracking and popping as well.

"Gah! Why does it have to hurt so much?!" Simon shouted as she could feel her neck shrinking down, and with a loud, violent SNAP, Simon no longer had a neck as it was now time for the CEPHALOTHORAX! [Every OSC TF Saga Writer's Favorite Word to Use!](Yeah!)

Simon could feel her head and torso merging together as she could feel her body becoming cylindrical, shrinking down as well, as she could feel all of her organs getting ejected from her body, the last strands of her hair falling out of her head, a green lid forming on top of her open, cylindrical body, a green lid with a rounded rectangular nozzle. Simon winced as she could feel her nose and ears melting back into her face, as her eyes began to sting.

Her emerald green eyes were slowly darkening, simplifying into little ovals as they turned pitch black. Then she bled out the last of her blood from her gums as she could feel her teeth turning pearly white, teeth turning into two rows of straight, singular rectangles. With a few more coughs and adjustments, as her Adam's apple was ejected from her throat, causing her to have a feminine voice, Simon's painful transformation into a sentient sippy cup was now complete.

"W-what the?! What is this?!" Simon cried out as tears were rolling down her cheeks, she could also feel her head pounding like crazy as she clutched her head in pain, as she could feel her brain beginning to alter.

Sipon C could feel her old human memories slipping away from her grasp, as she was forgetting about her old relationships. Her boss? The last time she checked, she didn't work for anyone (as far as we know). Purro? That is Putty. Serena? That is Server.

Sippn Cu could feel it all coming back to her as she could remember competing on Open Source Objects (reminder that this takes place before OSO 5's release). She remembered all the contests and all the people she had met.

She was also losing her once stern, workaholic personality, as she was becoming more childish, playful and naive. And just like that, Simon Cullen was now dead to the world, replaced by Sippy Cup.

"Where am I?" Sippy Cup asked, unaware on who she was before as the random people on the computer were confused, and the boss being furious over the transformation, sending over a notice of termination as the laptop died.

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Meanwhile with Craig...

Craig was sitting down on his laptop, looking into the diary, he knew that he had to transform all of them as soon as possible.

"Well, Simon's down, so, I might as well get Blythe and their friends as well. Now I should focus of Blythe first and I know just the object and the method to do so!" Craig snickered as he typed up his plans for Blythe.

Blythe Oakley, friend of Mikaela, Nadia and Peony. They seem to be a nice person, and they've did nothing wrong. But, like many others, I bet they're still worried about the disappearances, and I might as well MELT their worries away!

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A/N: Sorry for the delay.

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