Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga

Going to See the World

Going to See the World: Globe TF/XTM/MC

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Strong Language, Screaming, Crying, LGBTQ+ Themes, Transformation, Nonbinary to Male TG, Identity Death, and Minor Spoilers from Object Overload. You have been warned.]

Glaze Earthen, 23, was sitting down with Peirce, Maxine, Pilar and Clay. Glaze always loved seeing the world and has pictures of them in different areas from different countries. Take them anywhere from Paris to London to Tokyo, all the way to the Big Apple.

They looked at all four of them, "Alright, guys, I think that there is a way we can save everyone, I have a list of addresses, given that it is divided amongst those who probably don't know yet."

Clay looked at the list of people to warn, as he noticed that he had to warn the Swanson brothers about this as well. "Flynn is literally going to argue with me!" Clay scoffed, "If he or Caviezel don't listen to Connor, then they're not going to listen to me!"

Glaze looked at everyone, "It's the only way we are going to save their asses, otherwise, they'll be turned into objects as well!"
"Timothy, Lotus and TJ would literally be a good option to warn!" Peirce smiled.
"Dizzy Dee, alright!" Pilar smiled.
"Dudley, are you serious! And Teena as well?!" Maxine scoffed. "Teena is too addicted to the television, she won't listen!"
Glaze smiled, "At least I have Packer, who is going to be easier to convince."

Everyone knew that they had to act fast, or they will all end up objects like everyone else who came before them, and Glaze cannot figure out why they can't shake off this feeling on that they're being watched. They looked around and noticed that a screen came on and noticed that it said...

You better watch out, Glaze!

"What the hell?!" Glaze asked as they noticed the bright blue background under the green text. It looked like some eyesore, and everyone was freaking out.

It was strange that everyone could read the message, as Glaze knew that they had to hurry up if they don't want to get transformed into an object. Everyone began to run out of the area as some strange wires began to come out of a globe that Glaze had for a while.

Was it because the more people that Gaia took, the more powerful she gets and more capable the transformations can head over, even if Gaia wasn't nearby?

No, Gaia had to be nearby, she had to be around the building, and now Glaze had to make sure that they don't get caught by those strange wires that are literally going to ruin their life, and change it forever.

Glaze ran as they could feel a rush of adrenaline beginning to wash over them, their heart pacing and their breathing becoming more labored as they were using their energy. Glaze knew that running away actually would help them survive. But before they could leave, the wires grabbed their leg as they screamed, as they were trying to pull it off, but the wires were beginning to wrap around their arms. They knew that it'd be too late for them, so, they did what would be best for the group.

"C-clay... please... warn Packer for me!" Glaze sobbed as they could feel their arms getting pulled away from their body, as they could feel blood beginning to spill from the wounds that it was making. Suddenly, with loud SHRRIPs, the wires had pulled away their arms, as they screamed in agony, blood pouring onto the floor as well.

"I will... I promise... but... I can't leave you behind..." Clay sobbed as he noted the blackness spreading down Glaze's legs, as they could feel them growing thinner and thinner, with each struggling kick, their legs grew more and more objectified. Bones were getting crushed as fat and muscle were being leeched away. Suddenly, Glaze's legs were now wire-thin and fully black as their feet began to crack and pop, as the blue and green sneakers began to pop and rip open, becoming painfully tight as well. Toes were merging together, feet bloating into semispheres as they gained more dexterity, given that Glaze was now armless as well, and having feet that also functioned like hands actually helped made up for the lack of arms.