Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga

Paddle Problem

Paddle Problem: Ping Pong Ball TF/MC

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS BODY HORROR, BLOOD AND GORE, LOSS OF LIMBS, STRONG LANGUAGE, MENTIONS OF ASSUALT, BAD SPORTSMANSHIP, SCREAMING, CRYING, TRANSFORMATION, IDENTITY DEATH, AND SPOILERS FROM OBJECT OVERLOAD. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.]

Pilar Bale, 23, wasn't the best ping-pong player, and to make things worse, he was a SORE LOSER as well. He always resorted to swearing and name-calling, and even that one time, when he was a little guy, he was put into juvie because he punched one of his opponents and got assault charges for it as well, yet he was not tried as an adult for it. Pilar did not think that things could get worse, but ever since Peirce and Maxine had disappeared yesterday, he has been worried about what will happen to him next, yet relieved that Peirce, his biggest rival in the ping-pong competitive scene, is out of the picture.

Right now, he was at his home, sitting down, and watching comedies based around sports. He didn't really think that anyone would be around to play ping-pong with him, especially with his pathetic-ass attitude as well. However, today was the day that it is all going to change for him, because he heard a ping coming from his phone. It was from an unknown number, "Who the hell is it this time?" Pilar asked, scoffing and rolling his eyes as per usual. It was also a text message that read:

Come over to the warehouses for a good ol' game of ping-pong.

Hope you come. And come alone.

~Not Telling

Pilar's eyes widened with interest as he looked at the text message over and over but still cannot grasp at the anonymity of the sender that they wished to be retained as well. It was not really that big of deal to anyone going to a mysterious invitational, but to Pilar, it was everything to him, he needed to know about his opponent and study them before the game. Pilar had to make sure that everything goes alright. He had no supportive friends or family, so maintaining composure was going to be very difficult for him, and he cannot bring anyone anyways, so, why was he trusting the text? Because he was too damn determined to win at any ping pong game for his own damn good! Pilar packed up his stuff, and his own personal paddles to make sure that everything is in order, and he feels at home wherever the table might be at.

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Meanwhile with Kyle...

Kyle was afraid of what was happening as he was looking at the local news site for Mountain Town. He couldn't believe how many people were being transformed into objects, as rumored by the townies themselves. Kyle couldn't believe his eyes either, there was even a rally that is dedicated to stopping the entire objectification incidents as well. It was no surprise that people would hate on objectification, and Kyle couldn't be any prouder than he already is, and that he felt that he wasn't alone either.

"Heeeeey, Kyle! I have heard that Sarina and Mary are talking to each other about changing the masquerade theme to spread awareness about these transformations that have been happening around here!" Britannica smiled at Kyle, who smiled back, at least awkwardly.
"That's a good thing, but what I don't get is that Gaia is being sneaky enough to not reveal her identity in front of any witnesses, she doesn't even make room for witnesses either." Kyle replied.
"That's sad. If people were able to witness what Gaia is really doing, and see her identity, I don't care if she's my sister or not, I just want her to be held accountable for the SHIT that she does." Britannica scoffed, "Please, help us put a stop to this."
"I will, and she will pay for what she's done, even if it is with her life as well." Kyle replied.
"With her life? I didn't say to take it that far; I just want her locked up." Britannica added.