Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga

Trip Hazard

Trip Hazard: Extension Cord TF/MC

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Strong Language, LGBTQ+ Themes, Screaming, Crying, Threats, Revelation of Someone's True Nature, Strangulation, Transformation, Identity Death, and Minor Spoilers from Open Source Objects. You have been warned.]

"End of the line, EC!" Craig snickered.

Estrella Cordelia, 21, couldn't believe it, Craig had found her and it looks like it is the end for her. Estrella knew that she had to leave the dome and seek help, as her heart was racing, sweat beginning to soak her clothing, and her breathing getting faster. Estrella knew that she feared being unable to bear the pain as much as the others did, that Craig might actually kill her in the process. It sounded scary to know that it was the end for her.

"Surrender now and your transformation won't be as painful, any attempt to resist will result in more pain and suffering upon transformation!" Craig snickered, trying to negotiate the terms of Estrella's surrender, "Do you yield?!"
"No! I'd rather die than surrender to the likes of you!" Estrella protested, pissed at those terms, why would Craig try to convince Estrella to surrender, just so Craig could reduce her into nothing more than a part of a larger whole?! To Estrella, that sounded like a fate worse than death itself, and to Estrella, burning in the fiery pits of Hell itself sounded a whole lot more tame than being turned into a contestant of some sick game.

Estrella hated object shows, so, that fact didn't help either. She didn't want to be turned into an object show character, forced to compete for a prize that she won't likely win because there was a 1 in 32 chance to win in the show Craig was trying to make real! Estrella knew that if she didn't tell anyone about the forest exit, nobody would be able to leave the dome and be condemned to the same fate that she will suffer from, the same fate that Deanna and those before them had already faced.

"Come on, your best friend has already turned into an object, why won't you join her already?!" Craig snickered.
"I have made a promise to avenge her, and if I fall, I would fail her!" Estrella scoffed as she clenched both of her hands into fists, "I won't go down without a fight, I will fight until my last breath, even if it is the last thing I do!"

Estrella then knocked Craig off the hoverboard, as Craig landed on the ground, luckily not hard enough for him to break a bone from there.
"Well played, Extension Cord, well played! But I am afraid that playtime is over!" Craig snickered.
"What did you just fucking call me?!" Estrella asked.
"Extension Cord, might as well embrace your new self now before you suffer from the most painful transformation that you've never seen before!" Craig snickered as he pressed a button, as an orange cord snaked out of a panel and aimed right towards Estrella's throat, and before Estrella could react, the cord wrapped her throat as Estrella began to struggle for air, as the cord was blocking the air flow, "If you're not going to comply, I'm going to transform you by force then!"

Estrella was struggling to free herself from the cord's hold, as her vision was darkening due to the lack of oxygen, as Craig walked behind Estrella and injected some transformative potion right info her neck, yet Estrella couldn't scream because she's being choked to death.

But Craig knew that he needed Estrella alive as he commanded the cord to release her throat, causing Estrella to fall onto the ground and catch her breath.
"W-what t-the hell... i-is wrong with y-you?!" Estrella wheezed, her breath still shaky due to the cord nearly killing her. She failed to notice that her fingertips were already turning black as her hands were cracking and popping as well.
"What's wrong with me?! Girl, you don't understand what is wrong with YOU! And if I were you, I'd look at my damn hands now!" Craig snickered.
Estrella then looked at her hands, shocked to see that her fingers were merging together, palms bloating into spheres as her fingers seemed to sink back in her palms, leaving her hands as nothing more than spheres tacked onto her now thinning arms.