Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga

Split Together, Siblings Forever

C (cont.): Also, I don't think that I'd be around for much longer. Your sister is literally targeting us all, and I am close with Tiff, so, I have to send you this.

S: It's okay, when this is all over, Gaia is going to pay for what she done to us all, and those who aren't transformed, yet still affected by the incidents. A class-action lawsuit might be in order.

C: Cya later, Sare-bear.

S: No problem.

Chesberry then got off the discord chat and sighed to herself. She had put her trust in Gaia's little sister, who wasn't as bad as Gaia herself or as annoying as Britannica. Chesberry then heard knocking on the door, as she felt a shiver within her spine, as she got up, paranoid on who it would be.

She hoped it wouldn't be Gaia, because if it was, it would be game over for her. It would mean that all this hard work to make sure that the cure will eventually be made, it would be all for nothing. Chesberry gulped as she opened the door, as the worse actually happened as she noticed that it was Gaia herself.

"Hello, Chesberry, I have seen that you've been alone lately!" Gaia snickered.
"You! You have stolen my friends and turned them into objects!" Chesberry snapped at Gaia.
"You seem to know a few things that you shouldn't, are you paying attention a bit too much?!" Gaia snickered again, as she looked at the newsprints and how it is all connecting to one thing, a picture of her, "Did anyone teach you that you shouldn't stick your nose to places where it shouldn't? And about Lilac and Tiffany, they're gone now, and soon you'll be too!"
"You psycho! I knew that you were trouble, we were all doing alright before you returned to this town and disappearances started happening!" Chesberry shouted.
"Well, I might as well shut you up before you further put a deny into my plans! Don't you realize that I am making the world a better place?!" Gaia snickered.
"No, you are not, Memphis' father is worried sick for him, Tiffany's store has shut down, and Mary is looking for new people to help with her party. It was because of you!" Chesberry shouted, "You have killed innocent people and ruined lives!"
"Well, I have an object, or should I say two objects that are lined up just for you!" Gaia snickered.
"Two objects?! Are you planning to split me up in the most painful way possible?!" Chesberry asked.
"Well, yeah, you deserve it you little bitch! You're going to love your new form, even if you don't even want to!" Gaia snickered, "And don't get any bright ideas to squeal to those research center friends of yours!"
"Of course, I am going to tell them, they need to know this kind of shit!" Chesberry shouted before Gaia rushed over towards her, pulled out a syringe filled with transformative cherry juice and injected it right into Chesberry's neck.
"I don't think so!" Gaia snickered.

Chesberry collapsed right onto the floor as she whimpered, her hands beginning to crack and pop as well, she screamed in agony as her fingers were merging together, the blackness crawling up her hands as they were forcing themselves into fists. The black substance then proceeded to form another layer and squeezed the hands, crushing and compressing them into little spheres. "W-What the?!" Chesberry asked as she noticed the blackness crawling up her arms, causing them to crack and pop as well, making them thinner and bones getting crushed because of that. Suddenly, her arms were now wire-thin and oddly flexible.

Chesberry then could feel her legs cracking and popping as well, as she could feel the blackness spreading down her legs, leeching away at the fat and muscle, as bones were getting crushed and tan skin was being eaten away by the black color. Between her arms and legs, whether if it felt masculine or feminine was inconsistent. Of course, both the arms and legs are smooth, but the arms felt masculine while the legs were feminine. As the legs had finished becoming wire-thin, just like her arms, Chesberry heard the popping and ripping of fabric as she noticed her feet were turning into semispheres, featureless, dexterous semispheres to be exact, as her toes had merged together. How could she have hands and dexterous feet at the same time.