Objectification Overload: An Object Overload TF Saga

Pumpkin Fest!

Pumpkin Fest!: Pumpkin TF/MC

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS BODY HORROR, BLOOD AND GORE, SCREAMING, CRYING, STRONG LANGUAGE, TRANSFORMATION, IDENTITY DEATH, EYEBALLS COMING OUT OF SOCKETS, MOUTH DECAY, LOSS OF ARMS, AND SPOILERS FROM OBJECT OVERLOAD. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.]

Packer Kinsley, 25, has been running his family bakery ever since his parents had went overseas for some pie-baking competition. It has been many weeks since Packer has last seen them, maybe it was a month-long event, and Packer hasn't seen them for such a long, long time. It was strange that everything has gone south since Gaia had returned to Mountain Town, from the ruins that was once called Deerville as well.

Packer was confused and scared on why would Gaia transform a whole lot of people into objects, with nothing bearing semblance to their old being.

"What would Gaia possibly want that requires many, many people to be transformed, I just don't get it..." Packer scoffed as he was mumbling to himself. All of his best customers had vanished, the only traces being grieving loved ones, the memories that everyone shared of them, and possessions that once belonged to them, along with a whole lot of bloody messes.

Packer was scared of what will happen to him, especially with his parents set to return in a week, and at the rate where Gaia has been transforming people, Packer doubted that he would ever, ever endure long enough for his parents' return, he dreaded their return, more than ever, as he knew that being turned into an object would mean losing memories of his old life... his parents as well.

Packer knew that he didn't have that much time, and he had to make sure that he hides, or else, Gaia will end up turning him into an object... and it wouldn't be of his choice either. Packer was waiting for the day his parents would return, even if today wasn't the day... but unfortunately for him, he wouldn't be alive to see his parents' return.

Packer looked around, watching out for a blonde woman with green eyes, mainly wearing green, Packer knew that this matched Gaia's description really, really well, as well. He then noticed that the brothers Swanson entered the building.

"Hello, how's your day?" Packer asked.
"Packer, I have something to ask of you, Gaia has been up to something no good, she's been planning to transform us all." Flynn asked as he looked at Packer, "There was a guy who told me about the disappearances of my cousin almost three years ago, and he also told me about Gaia and her colleagues as well."
"Wait, so, Gaia isn't working alone?!" Packer asked.
"Yes, sadly, yes, there's this whole group of people dedicated to turning people into object show characters, making their favorite characters, and tearing apart relationships as well... causing chaos... the League of Hosts are transforming many, many people, I'm on the side of good, so... you should be careful around Gaia and them..." Flynn replied.
"I will... let's just hope that Gaia doesn't come in and ruins everything." Packer replied.
"So, where's your mum and dad?" Caviezel asked.
"Overseas." Packer replied.
"That's sad, I don't think I want my parents coming home to an object as their son..." Cavizel sobbed as he didn't want to know what will any of their parents think if they've all turned into objects.

"It's okay, it's okay, we have to go and find any other survivors, us survivors have to band together, or we all be done for." Flynn scoffed as he walked out along with his brother, not even buying a pie.

"Rude, he could have at least bought a pie, everyone has been either transformed or not even like my pies... what's wrong with my family recipe?" Packer asked he walked around, thinking about things, as he noticed that there was a car beginning to pull over.

"W-whose car is that?" Packer asked as he detailed it, there has been rumors about some... black, small car driving over and picking up some... small objectoid creatures as well, and Packer couldn't lay a finger on it either. He then noticed a figure inside of the car... and it wasn't of the one he liked either.