Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga

All Toasters Toast Toast

All Toasters Toast Toast: Toaster TF/MC

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Strong Language, Screaming, Crying, Loss of Arms, Electrocution, Frying of The Brain, Vomiting, Transformation, Identity Death, and Minor Spoilers from Object Overload. You have been warned.]

Title Idea by NarwhalBall

Tony Loeffler, 21, was well known for being very clumsy. He has gotten banned from Tiffany's store because of his history of breaking things. Today, Tony was sitting down on the couch, listening to the radio with the news about people randomly disappearing from Mountain Town.

Of course, Tony knew that he had to be careful regardless what's happening, knowing how clumsy he is and all.
"So, people are disappearing, hmm... that's strange, I don't think that I want to know who will become of me." Tony mumbled to himself.

Tony then had gotten a phone call from some random number, yet, he wasn't careful enough to not answer strange phone calls. He walked over, stumbling and grabbing the phone, "Hello, who calls Klutz central..."
"Well, hello there, Toaster, are you ready to become who you're truly meant to be?" That voice, it sounded unfamiliar to Tony, it sounded feminine though.
"Um, that's not my name, I am pretty sure that you have gotten the wrong person." Tony chuckled nervously.
"No! Damn it! You've must be mistaken! You are Toaster! In fact, why not try being an object yourself?" The woman snickered.
"Who the hell are you?! Can't you see that I am busy trying to avoid transformations and trouble right now?!" Tony asked.
"Well, the name is Gaia, well, you are not going to be human for much longer." Gaia snickered.
"Gaia?! I haven't heard of you at all! Nobody talks about you in front of me!" Tony shouted.
"Well, you are fucking blind if you feel that anybody cares about you, you have been clumsy your entire life! People don't like you as far as I heard, do you want to be free from your horrible life, and start a new one?" Gaia asked, the anger beginning to build up within her voice.
"Come on, Gaia, calm down, I can tell that you're getting angry, and if you're just pranking me right now, you'd be sorry!" Tony scoffed.
"Well, you aren't understanding the gravity of your situation right now. And who are you to tell me what to do, you klutz!" Gaia scoffed.
"I am not that clumsy! Don't call me that!" Tony's starting to get pissed at this Gaia, not knowing that his attitude was totally going to cost him everything.
"I see that you're getting pissed! I can adjust this little attitude of yours! I can make you something better than yourself!" Gaia scoffed, "And I know just the right somebody, or rather something to help you start anew!"

Suddenly, the lights began to flicker as Tony turned around, noticing that the toaster just turned on, without Tony doing anything.
"W-what the hell?! I don't remember turning that heap of junk on!" Tony scoffed.
"But of course, you had to of! You had to of turned it on! Are you messed up in the head, Toaster?!" Gaia snickered.
"No! Don't call me that! And I did not turn it on! I swear that I have not turned it on!" Tony was getting angrier as his heartbeat was getting faster, so was the flickering lights. The toaster then began levitating, as Tony hung up the phone, backing away, scared of the toaster.

"What the fuck is happening here?! This can't be fucking happening here! I can't be turned into object!" Tony cried out as suddenly, the toaster shot out toast at a rapid rate, perfectly aiming right at his arms as he was knocked onto the ground, lying down on the back as he screamed in agony, the hard, burnt toast breaking his arms until they broke off his body entirely, leaving him armless, "Oof! Oh, shit!" Tony cried out as he felt blood spilling out of his body as he noticed the detached arms. Skin, flesh, bones, muscles, veins, arteries and nerves. All of it was visible, along with broken bones and bruises on the skin.