Nadia then winced as she could feel a sharp painful jolt within her nether regions beginning to strike, as she screamed. She squirmed as her womanhood shriveled up into nothingness, and before she knew it, she was now technically genderless, although she is still a female nonetheless.
Nadia then could feel something coming up her throat, it felt viscous and tasted metallic, as she could feel her skin starting to turn gray with her organs and bones getting crushed and broken by her gradually altering body. Her chest was flattening and her other curves dissipating as blood was dripping from the bottom of her lip. Suddenly, she couldn't handle the queasy feeling within her body as she coughed up blood and vomited out bits and pieces of her liquefied insides, with bits of metal on there as well. "Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!"
Nadia screamed and cried as she could feel her neck cracking and popping as she could feel it shrinking down. With one loud SNAP, her neck had disappeared, as her head began to merge with her torso, which means it's time for the CEPHALOTHORAX!
Nadia could feel her body reshaping itself into a pair of nail clippers, her body essentially splitting into two blades, a nail file, and a pin to hold it together. She screamed as she could feel blood spilling all over the body, every last drop of her blood as she could feel strands of her black hair falling out in clumps, as she could feel her nose and ears melting back into her face. She lost her balance and felt lightheaded due to the blood loss.
As the last strands of her hair was falling out, Nadia could feel her eyes beginning to sting, turning from a bright cyan color to a pitch black color as they were being reduced into beady black ovals, as her jaw felt very sore. As the last of her blood was dripping from the bottom lip, and from her gums, she could feel her teeth flattening, her tongue brightening to a brighter pink color, and the rest of her mouth turning black. Her lips were reduced into a simple black line, as, with a couple more coughs and adjustments, her transformation into a sentient pair of nail clippers was now complete, at least physically.
"W-what happened?! What did you do to me?!" Nadia cried out as she looked at Craig with both fear and disgust. She couldn't believe that she had turned into an object, and she couldn't believe this is how she dies, not by old age or violence, but because some guy had figured out how to turn humans into objects, especially for his sick, twisted fantasy.
"Isn't it obvious? You have turned into Nail Clippers, at least in body, but soon, it'll be your pathetic mind too!" Craig scowled, seeing how much of an idiot Nadia really is.
However, before Nadia could further process what the hell is going on, she could feel a headache from hell beginning to emerge from nowhere.
"Gah! You bitch! You have done this to me! I don't want to be an object!" Naidia C cried out as she could feel her old human memories slowly fading away from her grasp. Memories of hanging out with Mikaela, Peony and Blythe were fading away. She was also finding it harder and harder to recognize Craig and his children as well, as she could feel basic concepts such as high school, college and being stuck on her online customer service job beginning to leave her as well.
"N-no! Don't take them away from me!" Nailia Cli could feel new memories flooding in as well as she started to feel her personality changing as well. Who was once an anxious crybaby was gradually becoming someone more of a serious, sarcastic and moody teenage girl. She could feel her interests shifting as well as she started to feel a love for death metal and 1980s music beginning to flood into her brain.
It was all coming back to Naila Clipp, she remembered competing on Open Source Objects, along with 31, 33 if you're counting Dango as three people, others. Memories of her old life have been blurred, eventually snuffed out as she could feel the grip on her head loosening, and before she knew it...
...Nadia Clarence was now dead to the world, replaced by Nail Clippers.
"What happened? Who are you?!" Nail Clippers scoffed.
"None of that's important, just leave, now!" Craig pointed at the exit, "And don't tell anyone anyways!"
Nail Clippers left as Craig was angry that he had to clean up the mess, why hadn't he figured out the solution to just magically make Nadia's remains disappear instead of leaving this mess, he knew that he still had a handful of people to take care of, and this task is going to prove rather difficult.
"You guys, activate the clean-up protocol, I don't want to be cleaning all of this up by hand!" Craig retched before walking back to his room to figure out his next victim, and he had another victim in mind...
"Gladys Hervatin, I am so tired of her shit!" Craig mumbled under his own breath.
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A/N: Another one down. Well, thank you for reading and feel free to suggest me anything in the comments down below.
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Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga
Fanfiction[Warning: Contains Body Horror, Transformation, TG, Identity Death, and Other Unsettling Themes.] [This is a Spin Off to BFDI TF Saga (2023 Remaster), meaning that this takes place in the same universe as the main series.] Lydia Timmons, 21, gets in...
Clipping Your Nadias
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