Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga

Dental Problems

The abandoned candy store wasn't as colorful as it used to be, it was a horrifying sight. The wallpaper was peeling off, rats were crawling everywhere, and the candy in there was years old, somehow spoiled from 11 years of not being disposed of. This would set off any Department of Health worker's temper and the building could have been condemned for OSHA violations.

Suddenly, Gaia had noticed a car pulling up, anticipating and hoping that it was Tootie, and not her pathetic sisters and one of them's new boyfriend. She was correct for once, since Tootie was the one who came out of the car with a black outfit, kind of like what some burglar would wear.

Gaia smirked as she knew it was time to teach Tootie a valuable lesson, and for the first time in her life and in her mission, Gaia knew that she was doing what's right, even if it was taking the law into her own hands.

"Gaia? Are you here? And where's my candy?" Tootie asked, wondering if Gaia is for real right now.
"I am here!" Gaia smiled, "Follow my voice to win your free candy!"

Tootie smiled as she followed Gaia's voice, eventually finding her as she noticed that there was a chair right behind Gaia.

Tootie, thinking that it is to win her candy, decided to sit right into the chair, not knowing and noticing that Gaia's grin slowly turned into a wicked one. In fact, Tootie found herself being pricked by a syringe as a cold, white fluid flooded into her veins. This feeling of betrayal had made her heart sink.

"You. Your desire to do anything for sweets make me sick!" Gaia snickered, "I might as well teach you a very valuable lesson that you will never, ever forget!"
"No!" Tootie looked at her hands as she noticed a strange blackness crawling up her fingers, which mere merging together as well.
Gaia snickered, "This is only the beginning, you should have listened to your parents, no matter how damn harsh they were to you!"
"How could you trick me like this?! What's wrong with having sweets?!" Tootie asked, as she could feel her hands forcing themselves into fists, before another layer of the black substance wrapped around her hands, squeezing and crushing them into little spheres, now seeming a whole lot more masculine than usual as well.
"Well, your dentist had told you to stay away from sweets, your parents had told you to do that as well, they're only looking out for your health. And if you can't listen to anyone, I might as well get the message out to you now, Toothy!" Gaia snickered as she noted Tootie's arms now having the blackness overwhelming them, crawling up and consuming the flesh tone like a parasite. Tootie screamed in agony as well, and her screams of agony were like music to Gaia's ears.

"That's not my name, you manipulative little bitch!" Tootie cried out as she could feel her arms growing thinner and thinner by the second, bones eventually getting crushed in the process as well. Suddenly, Tootie's arms were now as thin as wires, as she could now feel her legs beginning to fall the same fate as her arms.
"Well, it sounds similar, and isn't that going to be your new name soon enough? Might as well get used to being addressed this way!" Gaia snickered as Tootie felt the blackness crawling down her legs, painfully making them thinner, crushing bones and sapping away all the fat and muscle it had, leaving her with wire-thin legs as well.

Tootie then could feel her black sneakers becoming painfully tight, and with loud, sudden SHRRIPs, her shoes had tore off, revealing featureless semispheres for feet, toes already had merged together and the soles already had flattened. Tootie then felt a sharp jolt within her nether regions as her womanhood shriveled up into nothingness. Take this feeling of being hit in that area by a crowbar, but crank it up to 11. Tootie was screaming, pleading to die, because burning in Hell was nothing compared to this. However, the pain had stopped as Tootie was now technically genderless, although she now felt like a HE.

"W-what the hell is this?!" Tootie asked as he felt very sick to his stomach. Blood was rushing up his throat, as he could feel his bones cracking and popping, his organs beginning to get crushed by some pressure, bones breaking and tearing through flesh. Tootie's fair skin was also paling out in the process as well as it was hardening into bone and enamel. He could feel his hips and femurs cracking and popping, as he could feel two sharp pointy ligaments forming on there, ripping through his black jeans as well. He then felt two cusps forming on top of his head, as it caused strands of his blond hair to fall off, lightly landing on the tiled flooring. His innards turned into the same material as his now light-yellow-green, almost white, skin.

Tootie could also feel his neck cracking and popping as his hair kept on falling off, his neck collapsing upon itself as he could feel his clothes being destroyed, his human features and curves dissipating, as he could feel his body becoming less and less humanoid. He screamed as he didn't want to be an object, as his voice now started to gain more of a masculine edge as well. With a loud, violent CRUNCH, Tootie's neck had disappeared as he could now feel the CEPHALOTHORAX coming in.

As his head was violently shoved into his torso, his body reshaped itself into that of a bicuspid tooth, his height diminishing to something diminutive for an adult like him, somewhere around the 3 to 4 foot range as well. Tootie's last strands of hair fell to the floor as his nose flattened, his ears folding back into his face, as he could feel his brown eyes turning into a pitch black color, simplifying into little beads as well.

"What the hell have you done to me, you psycho bitch- Gah! Why do I sound like that Toothy character from Object Overload?!" Tootie asked Gaia, pissed at the fact that he's transforming into an object.
"It's almost over! At least your outward appearance, but I still have something else in store for you!" Gaia snickered as she noted Tootie's jaw beginning to feel sore.

Just like his regular toothaches he gets after eating too many sweets, Tootie could feel blood dripping from his bottom lip, gushing out of the gums, as he vomited out blood. He could feel his teeth flattening and merging together, as they tinged a pure white color. His teeth had became two rows of perfectly aligned rectangular teeth, just like the objects that he knew and loved from those shows he watched. His tongue brightened to a brighter pink color, his mouth turned as black as a void, and his lips turned into a simple black line. With a few more coughs and adjustments, Tootie's transformation into a sapient tooth was now complete.

"W-what the hell?!" Tootie asked as he looked at his objectified hands, in pure fear. He couldn't believe it, object shows are becoming real, and he was a victim of the experiment that was going to make everyone into object show chatacters.
"Well, it looks like you're almost complete, Toothy. Might as well have your mind altered now, so we don't have to worry about you telling anyone, and at least you don't have to worry about your parents anymore!" Gaia snickered.

Tootie then felt his head beginning to pound like crazy as he could feel his mind beginning to alter as well. It felt like someone had bashed him with a crowbar, and how he is feeling the worst migraine of his life.

Toothie could feel his old, human memories beginning to slip away as he could feel memories of being addicted to candy slipping away. He could feel memories of being under his parents' stupid rules fading away. Memories of Mountain Town was leaving him, as they were being replaced by a place called Animania.

As Toothye could feel the rest of his old identity bring brushed away, he could feel new memories flooding in. He remembered competing on Object Overload, he remembered forming an alliance with Coney and Paper Airplane (and later Fly Swat, and, if counting the original 2013 series, Boxing Glove). He also felt his personality shifting into a more egotistical and competitive one as well, loving to boast about himself, putting himself on a pedestal.

Within a few moments, Tootie Enamel was now dead to the world, replaced by Toothy.

"What the? Where am I? This isn't Animania!" Toothy asked as he found his surroundings unfamiliar, and the strange creature in front of him unfamiliar as well.
Suddenly, Gaia had put a sedative right into Toothy's body, as Toothy fell asleep.

Gaia then grabbed Toothy and placed him inside of her car. Gaia knew that she had to make sure that she doesn't get caught, as she knew that she need to head back into the place where she's already keeping all the objects at.

Gaia smiled as she knew that she had the next victim, Connor Trace. This traffic officer was literally going to find a new purpose in his life as soon as she gets her hands on him...

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...And trust me, it's not going to be pretty either.

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Thank you for reading and feel free to suggest me anything for the Coney TF Chapter.

~♡SoulBFKinz/JBK85♡