What Do You Call It? Soccer or Football?

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Sarina then could hear his stomach rumbling, feeling a strange tightness within the waistband of his khakis as well. "Ghh... my body..." Sarina groaned as he could feel his belly swelling outwards, as his blue sweater with lighter blue stripes and his khakis were growing ever-so-tighter. Sarina's fair skin was rapidly paling out as well, as the warmth of skin was leaving him as well. The skin was starting to feel like synthetic leather as his organs and bones were cracking and popping, getting crushed by the stomach-turning-rubber-bladder.

He vomited, with blood and chunks of his organs and broken bones as well. Sarina gasped again, as his belly continued to swell, as it began to rip through the seams of his sweater and broke the button of the khakis, busting the zipper as well. "No, no, no, no, no!" Sarina cried out as he could feel his breasts dissolving, melding in with his expanding stomach, and his back and rear end had melded together, swelling to become equally big, to ensure his spherification goes as smoothly as possible. His clothes were tearing from his expanding body, as his breathing was more labored and ragged as well.

Sarina also had caught a glimpse of something; his black hair was falling out as Gaia inched closer to him, and snatched his glasses from his face, before snapping them in half, dropping them to the floor, and stomping on them, "I guess you won't be needing these anymore, Soccer Ball!" Gaia snickered as Sarina could feel his skin gaining a different texture, as a hexagonal pattern was forming on his body, some of the hexagons on his body, the expansion had stopped as he was almost completely a sphere, turned black. Suddenly, a painful CRACK had made his neck disappear, without warning, as the last strands of his hair had fallen off. It was now time for the one, the only, CEPHALOTHORAX!

His head was shoved right into his torso, as his body turned into a full sphere, his nose and ears getting obliterated because of this. He heard some ringing in his ears before his hearing was restored. He could still hear, breathe and smell perfectly fine as well. Sarina could feel his eyes stinging as they turned from blue to a pitch black color, as he could feel them getting reduced into little beads as well.

"No! Make it stop!" Sarina cried out, hearing a more masculine voice as he reopened them, he was more worried about how his astigmatism had gotten cured than the voice change. He could feel gums beginning to bleed, the teeth was beginning to flatten, changing shape, merging together as the teeth were damaging his gums in the process as well. His teeth were turning a pure white color, as they were now the same teeth that those objects have as well. His mouth turned black, his lips turned into a simple line of the same color, and his tongue turned a brighter pink color as well. With a few more coughs and adjustments, Sarina's painful transformation into a sapient soccer ball was now complete, at least physically.

"What have you done to me, Gaia?!" Sarina asked as he observed his newfound, objectified body as well.
"You're now an object, get used to it because soon enough, you're going to end up seeing that this is the real you!" Gaia snickered, as Sarina could feel a headache from Hell itself emerging from nowhere.

Sarina screamed in pure agony as he could feel his mind beginning to alter, as everything started to get foggy as well. "No... don't do this to me..."

Sorina B could already feel his old, human memories slipping away from his grasp as he could feel memories of Britannica, all those good times they had together and being essentially best friends forever, was beginning to turn into memories of being afraid of Boxing Glove, afraid that Boxing Glove would kill him... even if that's not really true.

Socina Ba could feel everything getting scrambled, old and new lives getting forcibly blurred as he could feel memories of being close to Marble... he could feel memories of pulling pranks with him coming back to him as well.

Soccea Bal could feel it coming back to him, as he could feel memories of competing on Object Overload, being on Team Tune, as he could feel his personality turning from a intelligent, calm and collected woman to a more sporty and athletic guy as well, despite his fear of Boxing Glove.

With the last shreds of his old, human identity being ripped away, being reduced into nothingness, Sarina was now dead to the world, replaced by Soccer Ball.

But before Soccer Ball could say anything, he felt a syringe on his leg, making him pass out as Gaia knew that everything was going to plan.

Gaia then hovered over towards Kyle, snickering as she knew that she would finally get to transform him as well. As she picked up Kyle, like a sack of potatoes, she smiled as she carried him.

"You will be one of them soon, Kyle!" Gaia snickered.

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Idea by Aut1smkid

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