Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga

Two Heads Are Better than One

Two Heads are Better Than One: Tiki TF/MTF/MC

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS BODY HORROR, BLOOD AND GORE, SCREAMING, CRYING, TRANSFORMATION, LOSS OF ARMS, MTF TG, IDENTITY DEATH, SPOILERS FROM OBJECT OVERLOAD, STRONG LANGUAGE AND FEAR. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.]

TJ was hiding in the closet that he crawled in, he knew that Gaia didn't know of Teena's house from the back of her hand... in fact, TJ knew that Gaia had never visited Teena's house before.

TJ winced at the painful screams of his brother as he knew that it was too late... Lotus was transforming into an object, especially with ZERO memories of his old life as well. TJ didn't want this to happen, everyone around him was disappearing, and there was nothing he can do about it. All he could do was hide at this point, as he was praying that Gaia wouldn't come for him, and praying that those prayers would be answered soon enough.

TJ usually didn't do this under normal circumstances, yet he'd not know that he would be sitting in this closet, afraid of that blonde bitch who would take everyone and everything away from him and many, many others as well. He didn't think that he would be praying to a deity that he had angered repeatedly by doing "magic", even if it was all just illusions. He didn't know that practicing magic, real or fake, would lead him into damnation. He didn't even expect that he would lose the only family he had left either, Lotus had looked after him after their parents had passed away after a tragic accident... and here he is now... all alone.

He then heard footsteps as he knew that it was almost over... and not in a good way, he mumbled to himself, "Shit, shit, shit, she's coming for me..." He sobbed.

Oh, TJ, I know that you're in there, hiding somewhere around this house, you couldn't have run off this far~! Gaia snickered as her voice echoed throughout the halls outside of the closet, TJ didn't want to risk getting caught, but he didn't want to be transformed either.

If anything, TJ would rather just stay in this closet and starve to death, maybe that would be a better way to go than be transformed into a little object as well. He didn't want to lose everything, he knew that whatever object has Gaia in store for him wouldn't be able to carry his legacy.

Come on TJ, you cannot stay in there forever, you'll die if you stay in there long, there's no food, no water... nothing for you to survive, if you want to live, you might as well give up your humanity now! Gaia was trying to manipulate TJ into getting out, to finally turn him into an object, Oh, a crawl space, clever, very clever, and did you lock it up as well?! Don't you know that your brother has taught me how to pick locks, to make me one step closer to turning you into an object?

Shit! TJ started to hear the wriggling of the lock, he had to find something to help him escape from this horrible situation, something in this closet, Teena's house was full of secret passages, even if it was a small house, he then found a screwdriver and a vent, he remembered Clay and Bolivar going through a vent when they were kids and knowing how to use tools at such a young age.

TJ, now being a 24 year old man, had no choice but to squeeze his adult body through a vent and find his way out of this house, or at least to the first floor where he would find the front door and run away. TJ grabbed the screwdriver and found a small ladder, perfect for his height... perfect to get himself out of here.

He began unscrewing the entrance, the grate blocking the vent, as he heard the clicking of the lock, along with some "footsteps", or should I say crawling, Gaia was getting closer and closer to him, as TJ knew that he had to hurry up, or he will end up being one if them as well.