Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga

Clipping Your Nadias

It better not be that Reginbitch and Clodrissa! Nadia thought to herself as she gulped, opening the door as she noticed it was just Lydia, Odessa and Gladys, "Oh, it's you three. An unlikely trio, I guess." She scoffed.
"Well, you have been rendered alone and now waiting to see if Craig will offer you his mercy of turning you into an object!" Lydia scoffed, "Well, I cannot let you throw yourself away like the coward you are!"
"You think that I'm a c-coward?!" Nadia asked.
"Yes, because you don't really confront shit head on! And I've never seen you stand up to those bitches either!" Gladys scoffed.
"You're not there on their behalf, aren't you?" Nadia asked.
"No, nah, we never be on their side!" Odessa scoffed, "What audacity do you have to assume that?!"
"Well, I believe that Regina and Clarissa have been asking Craig to transform my friends into objects!" Nadia scoffed, "And there is no way that they won't get their hands dirty either."
"What a total bitch!" Gladys scoffed, "I want to beat the living shit out of Regina, and also Clarissa as well. Nobody is going to get away with getting other people transformed as well, damn it!"
"But violence... it's not the answer..." Nadia whimpered.
"No, it's the solution, we have to beat people up to just solve problems, that's how you teach people not to mess with your ass!" Gladys chuckled.
"No, no, violence isn't necessary, I'm not going to attack people because I assume something, it's just, that I am still trying to process the transformations that are going on." Nadia sighed.
"Well, so much for making someone pay." Gladys scoffed.

Suddenly, Lydia looked at the window and noticed that Regina and Clarissa were gossiping about the other remaining domemates.
"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" Lydia cried out as she continued to look at the two jerks, both still gossiping to each other about everyone else, "We have to get you out of here before they get in their and start to spit out insults."

Lydia then prompted Nadia to leave and look for an exit where neither Regina or Clarissa would see her. Nadia then ran out of the fire exit as she knew that Regina and Clarissa would never bother use the back door.

Nadia took a sigh of relief, nearby the bush before she could feel hands pulling her in as she screamed in agony, and she found herself getting pulled by Blaine and Gretchen, the latter of which having a wide smile plastered on her face.
"W-what the hell is going on?!" Nadia asked as she could feel herself getting pulled further and further towards Craig's house, and before she knew it, she was thrown into the mudroom of the house and looked around, "H-hey! This is not funny! WTF are you going to do to me?! Transform me?! Kill me?!" She cried out, tears rolling down her cheeks as Craig walked through the door, widely grinning at her.

"Alright, so, you're all alone, aren't you? Do you really want to keep pressing on? Do you want to join your friends?!" Craig asked, his grin only growing wider.
"What?! But, I know that I cried out that kind of stuff earlier, but if it entails losing my damn humanity! Then no way! I don't want to be turned into an object!" Nadia cried out.
"Well..." Craig's smirk was so wide that his cheekbones were literally hurting, as he held a syringe filled with a gray liquid as he inched closer to the teary-eyed Nadia, "It's not like you have a choice anyways..." He snickered as he jabbed the syringe right onto Nadia's neck, as she screamed in pure agony.

Nadia could feel her body beginning to change, as she could feel her fingertips turning black, and fingers beginning to merge together as well. She screamed as her palms bloated into spheres as she could feel her fingers seeming to sink back into palms, blackness covering the hands as her hands were now nothing more than spheres tacked onto her now thinning arms. Her arms cracked and popped as she could feel her arms becoming thinner, the blackness crawling up her arms as she could feel breaking of bones, and the dissolution of muscles.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!" Nadia cried out as she could feel her arms finishing changing and black blotches appearing on her legs, rapidly spreading and crawling all over her legs, as they were getting thinner and thinner, bones cracking and popping, as her gray sneakers felt uncomfortable and tight. It was as if her feet was swelling as well, her toes merging together as her legs were still thinning out. She then heard loud SHRRIPs as she could feel her sneakers ripping off her feet, revealing the now-shrinking semispherical blobs for feet.