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Trade with SmashandPain involving my OCs Grace and Emi with SmashandPain's Jesse, Jacoba and Sero. Enjoy!

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Toy Tinkers/FUTF: Getting Distracted(Warning, this is a cartoon physics, and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)Brook was in Grace's room happily humming to herself. In her hand was a strange disc. Both sides of the disc seem to have fat booties painted on them. One side had pink panties and white soles and the other side had red panties with black soles. “You two certainly get a bit extreme with your private time.” Brook joked as she came towards a nearby shelf. She pulled out an empty gatefold. “Are you girls comfortable?” She asked the inanimate object. The disc slightly vibrated as moaning sounds came from it.“Good!” She then slipped the disc into the packaging and put it back onto the shelf. “I'll check if you two are ready to be in the third dimension again tomorrow.” She then walked away and headed towards the exit. “I'm so tired…” She grumbled as she rubbed her eyes. “I only got 13 hours of sleep last night.” She looked towards Grace’s big, poofy bed. A warm smile came to her face.Brook snapped herself out of it. “Get a hold of yourself.” She groaned as she put on a face of termination. “I can't let Mom down.” She then turned to the door. “She's been patient with me. I promised that I would make a new stylish outfit for a full month now. I can't prolong this anymore.” She opened the door and walked into the hallway.She continued her stroll towards her and Trinity's room. “There's one thing I need to do first.” She thought as she stared at the door. “I know she's streaming today but she needs to keep it quiet.” She then reached for the door knob. “I'm sure if I tell her, she won't be that too loud tod…”SLAM!“WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT BITCH!” Trinity yelled as she slammed the door open, squishing Brook. “I'm just pointing out the obvious.” Jill said with a smug smirk. “These streaming crossovers are always requested by your fans. I think that means I'm the more popular one.”Trinity grabbed the door handle and slightly pulled it away from the wall. Plastered at the side of the door was a very well endowed Brook poster. The poster’s arms were straight down along with its legs having a plank pose. The poster didn't really seem bothered, more annoyed. “I know these two would get into an argument sooner or…”SLAM!Trinity slammed the door onto the wall again. “You think your fame addicted ass is more popular than me.” Trinity then pulled the door off the wall again. The poster now was slightly wider. It grumbled. “She sure knows how to make a situation go from 0 to 100 real…”SLAM!Trinity smashed the door again. “You're nothing…” SLAM!“…more than…”SLAM!“...a parasite…”SLAM!“...leaching off…”SLAM!“...of my…”SLAM!“...success.”SLAM!Trinity pulled the door again, this time closing it behind her as she reentered the room. Plastered next to the door was now a brown, white flesh tone, gray and yellow rectangular poster that was the same circumference as the door. The poster had three sections of equal size. A square head whose eyes were spinning, a large stack of boobies in the center, and the bottom section with thick legs and fat booty behind them. The poster was now slightly agitated. “Trinity really needs to work on her anger management skills.” The poster then began peeling off the wall. It's slowly rolled in on itself turning into a tube before coming to a stop in front of the door. POP!Restored, Brook sat there Indian style, slightly annoyed by her roommate. She normally likes getting transformed but this was an important day. “Keeping her quiet is going to be a little bit more difficult, it's se…”WHAM! “Say poser one more time!” Trinity yelled, the insult triggering her so much she broke the door off the hinges with a mighty kick and unintentionally flattening Brook.“Awwww, does the truth hurt?” Jill said mockingly. Trinity grabbed the door and started lifting it up. “You want to go bitch? because I can go.” She then immediately shoved the door back into place as she reentered the room.Plastered on the center of the door was a peculiar, yellow, brown, gray and white flesh tone disc. The disc had a cute little shape of a booty on it. PLOP!The disc fell down onto the ground, spinning like a coin before coming to a stop. The other side of the coin showed off the palms of hands, sandaled feet and spinning eyes in the center. It laid there for a few seconds before…POP!Brook popped back into shape, her feet on the ground and arms crossed. “I knew it…” She grumbled to herself. “... I knew that they couldn't keep it quiet for one day.” Brook then just shrugged. “Oh well, I can always shove them into a bottle or something if they don't quiet do…”WHAM!The door flew off its hinges again, but this time the abused wood swung straight up, flattening Brook again, this time on the ceiling. “If you want to teach me a lesson then come get me!” Jill yelled, being the one this time to abuse the door. She ran at lightning speed towards the stairs, ready to set up some traps.“Get back here you coward!” Trinity responded, running after her rival. The door now plaster to the ceiling opened up revealing a disc again. This time however the pattern on the disc was the soles of yellow sandals. BOING! The disc popped out into more of an accordion shape. Half of the circumference of the accordion’s middle section was taken up by booty, and on the other side it was taken up by breasts. RIP!The thing fully peeled from the ceiling and fell down to the ground revealing a dizzy face plastered on top of the weird accordion. The weird accordion bounced around in confusion for a bit before coming to the stairs. Like a slinky, it bounced from one stair to another before plopping down to the bottom. POP!Brook finally turned back to normal, laying face first on the ground. Her eyes were still spinning as even that much squashing took some energy out. “This is going to be a turbulent day, isn't it?” She groaned as she laid there. “Well, I better stop them before…”SNAG! She then felt something snag her hair. Turning her head she saw the Roomba sucking her hair up. “Oh, you gotta be kidding m…”SUCK!In an instant, Brook's body disappeared into the harmless looking device as it continued along like nothing happened. –(An hour later)There was a little Roomba happily cleaning the floor of the back room. DING!It was now at its max dust capacity. PLOP! It spit out a little yellow, gray and brown cube that landed on the floor and continued on like nothing happened. The cube laid there silently for a few seconds before…POP!The cube instantly transformed into a slightly annoyed brown haired woman. “God damn it…” Brook groaned, her arms crossed. “... Is this what Trinity feels like when she's squi…” She stopped herself. Looking around, she saw that the entire living room was completely and utterly wrecked. “Oh my God!” She grumbled. “I have to clean all this up!”BOOM!She heard a huge explosion from the kitchen. She turned her head and actually saw smoke coming from the kitchen’s entrance. “What the hell are they doing?” She yelled in a panic. “Are they trying to burn the whole house down!” She then ran towards the kitchen entrance. —(A few seconds earlier) Jill barely dodged a stack of TNT Trinity threw straight at her.BOOM!“Next one won't miss, bitch!” Trinity yelled, currently using a flipped over kitchen table as cover. Jill actually looked kind of shocked. “You had TNT lying around?”“Just some stuff from Emi and Grace’s private alone times.” Trinity responded so casually you think she was talking about a TV or something. Jill gave her a confounded look. “That just raises more questions!”“Fine, you want something more simplistic…” Trinity said, lifted something over her shoulder. It looked like a rocket launcher. “... Behold the Spammer 9000.”Jill’s eyes widened. “A fucking rocket launcher!”“Not exactly…” Trinity replied with a smirk. “... This allows me to turn anything I want into a projectile by just loading into the gun. Jill just gave Trinity a look of complete befuddlement. “That's not simplistic and why the hell do you even have that?”“I borrowed it from my scientist friend Ally!” She said as she loaded the gun with Emi’s stockings.Jill was still just as confused. “Why would she make that?”“Shut up!” Trinity yelled as she pointed the weapon at her. “Eat leggings!” The millisecond she pulled the trigger Brook entered the room. “What the hell are you two doi…”SLASH!In an instant, the leggings went right through her entire body freezing her in her tracks. The next moment she instantly collapsed into a bunch of yellow, gray, brown and white flesh tone cubes lettering the floor next to the entrance. Jill and Trinity were too distracted by their mutual hatred to even notice what the hell happened. “Is that the best you got bitch!” Jill yelled at her rival. Trinity loaded up a potted pot into the gun. “I can make you squirm all day.” She then fired the device again, barely missing again. “Standstill!” She screamed in rage as she kept loading stuff in and firing it at her nemesis. Jill ducked behind the countertop. Trinity kept firing away at her position, each projectile damaging her cover even more. “You can't hide there forever!”In a panic, Jill reached into a cleavage and pulled something out. It seemed to be a vial of green liquid. “My sister working at a chemical plant certainly has benefits.” She then peered over the countertop. “Eat chemicals loser!” She then threw the chemical straight towards Trinity's position. “Not so fast…” Trinity yelled as she fired her weapon at the container, firing a doll at it. The force of the impact shattered it and caused the chemicals inside to litter the area between the two women.The cubes on the floor started to stack on top of each other, trying their best to reform. Most days it would be much quicker but the abuse and constant misfortunes were getting to the square objects mind. At least it will be back to normal soon…SPLASH! The chemical splashed all over the cubes. In the blink of an eye, all of them instantly melted into multi-colored mush on the floor. The sensations of the chemicals didn’t only affect the object's physical form…“Oh, this sucks…” the puddle thought to itself. “... When I get my hands on Trinity I'll be delicious…” Brook briefly thought about what she just said “ The hell am I talking about?!” The goo had trouble reforming. In fact, it had trouble even thinking straight. “My head hurts so much, this stuff is messing with my mind!”The goo used all of its willpower to remain focused as it started taking shape. The goo monster looked over and saw its owner fighting someone. “Need to clear head…need to… need to…” She then noticed the fridge. a weird sensation filling her body. “... Nice cold fridge. Perfect place…what the hell am I talking about? I hate the cold!” She mentally screamed. Despite those inner protests, she couldn't help but crawl her gooey body towards the fridge. Trinity looked to the side and realized she had almost no ammo, only a single can. “Damn it!” She yelled as she actually loaded the can into the weapon. “Got to make the shot count.” She aimed it right at Jill. “Get stuffed!”Unbeknownst to both of them. The gooey woman instinctually opened the freezer. “Hate the cold, but it calls to me.” She mumbled she just stared into it, fighting every urge to crawl into it.Trinity fired the can directly at Jill, who naturally dodged like everything else. WHAM! The can hit the goo woman so hard she instantly compacted into it. The can itself slamming into the freezer, the door shutting. “So cold, so cold, so cold…so perfect…” The freezing temperatures basically destroyed any energy the goo had of resisting the chemicals' effects. “I am delicious ice cream. I'm going to be delicious, hehehehe!” The goo happily thought as its body started hardening thanks to the cold temperatures.“You suck at shooting that thing as you do playing video games.” Jill yelled out as she ran out of the kitchen. “Stop running around like a headless chicken!” Trinity screamed as she threw the cannon away. “Looks like I need something else to get ahead of her.” She then turned to the freezer. “I wonder if we still have some of those ice bombs.” She opened the freezer door and looked inside. There was nothing out of the ordinary, just some random food. Something did catch Trinity's eye. A weird can of ice cream. “This is odd packaging?” She thought as she reached for it. When the can was being lifted up the pudding was so excited. “What's that!” the contents of the can thought. “Is that Trinity? Is she going to eat some ice cream? I am yummy yummy ice cream?” At this point the chemicals were making her even more loopy than usual.She held the can in front of her face. “I wonder if there's any way I can weaponize thi…”CRASH!The frozen pudding fell from the open bottom half of the can and crashed onto the floor, shattering into little pieces. Trinity looked at the pieces surrounding her feet with annoyance. “Someone left the can open and it got spoiled.” Trinity then shrugged as she threw the can away. “I'll clean it up after I turn Jill into a mop.” She then ran out of the room, not even giving the spoiled ice cream a second thought. The expired ice cream just lay there dazed. “ugh?” It whimpered. The chemicals and cold made it extremely difficult for the food to even concentrate. “She could at the very least eaten me…”Just then a hero came in. A little hungry roomba. It slowly started rolling over the shattered pudding, cleaning it up from the floor. “Oh that's…deja Vu I think!” The pudding thought. “This robot has impeccable timing” The Roomba cleaned up every bit of the rotten ice cream before rolling away like nothing happened.—(An hour later)DING!The Roomba was now at its max dust capacity again. PLOP!It spit out a very familiar yellow, gray, brown and white flesh tone cube before skirting off again. POP!The cube instantly transformed into Brook. Gone waa her usual sleepy but calm face, instead replaced by a red face of fury. “I have had enough of this!” She yelled. “When I get my hands on those two!”CRASH! Brook turned her head towards the living room where the crashing sound was coming from. “I'm going to turn them into putty!” She then ran off towards the living room entrance.—(The living room) The place was completely and utterly wrecked, more than even any other point of the house. Trinity managed to corner Jill. Trinity wore a smug smile. “You have nowhere else to run!” She said, licking her lips. “Any last words before you become a decorative poster?”Despite all seeming lost, Jill could only smile. “I should be asking you that.”Trinity was taken aback. “Nani?” She screamed in shock, her weeb nature slightly showing.“As you were chasing me around aimlessly…” Jill explained as she pulled up her phone. “... I was buying time for my ultimate weapon.”Trinity's eyes went wide. She knew who Jill was talking about.Just then, Brook ran into the living room. “I am so done with your childish…”CRASH!Someone smashed through the wall beside Brook. The force of the punch sent her flying.SMASH! Her body once again pancaked on the wall, creating a new poster. This time the poster had its arms and legs spread out like it was making a snow angel. It's booty and tits even more stretched out than usual. “You said you needed some help?” The person who made the freshly made hole in the wall said as she walked in. “... Well, I'm here for you.” Standing there was the pint sized powerhouse, Bong-Cha.Trinity instantly froze, fear overtaking her. “Oh fuck!”“So now you realize…” Jill monologue as her face grew a big smile. “... This battle was over before it even began.” “Yeah, I'm not being involved in this.” Bong-Cha mumbled before turning to the hole in the wall. “Wait!” Jill screamed, her face going from smug to panic. “Where are you going?”“Back home!” Cha casually replied. “But I'm in trouble…” Jill whined, the desperation in her voice only heightening. “... You said you always have me and my family's back.”“Yes, for important stuff…” Cha said, pointing to Trinity who was still somewhat in shock. “... But this is just some of your petty streaming stuff. I don't have the energy to get involved in it.”As this conversation was going the poster slowly peel itself off the wall and started bending down towards the floor. This time however, there was something beneath it. A paper shredder. The poster only had a brief moment to prepare itself before. SHRED! The poster's body was instantly absorbed into the shredder, cutting it into little bits.Trinity's fearful expression melted away as a look of smugness grew, laughing at her adversary. “It looks like your plan has fallen apa…”“But she called you fat!” Jill desperately yelled out. “SHE WHAT!” Cha screamed as she turned back towards Trinity, rage filling her eyes. All the superiority Trinity had immediately dissipated as she froze like a statue again.Cha stomped towards her soon to be victim, the intent to squish obvious by all. Trinity shook in fear. She could’ve run but she knew dhe couldn't escape. The TFing was going to happen and she couldn't stop it. She desperately looked around for anything that could help her. Cha ready her punch. “Time to become a blimp, bitch!”In her desperation, Trinity grabbed the paper shredder and desperately tried to use it to block the punch.POW!When Cha’s fist made contact with the paper shredder it exploded, as something much larger materialized in its place. Pushing both Cha and Trinity slightly back.Materializing there was a 6 ft tall booper. It was yellow, gray, brown and white flesh-toned, the bottom section was basically giant hips and round booty. The midsection had a massive stack of breasts along with a massive belly plastered on it. And the head section had a cross-eyed derby smiley face.Trinity and Jill looked at the strange inflatable with confusion. “Brook?” Trinity mumbled. “I thought you were designing clothing at the moment?”“Better question is why was she in the shredder?” Jill asked.“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Cha screamed as she realized what the booper was. “Not you!” She raised her fist towards her face. “You'll never take me alive!”POW!Cha punched her body, causing it to instantly compress like a tin can.POP!She then popped into a new shape as it briefly floated in the air. CRASH!Landing there looked to be a two-seater vehicle. The grill looked like a big smile. The wheels looked like curled up limbs. The windshields look like goofy, transparent eyes. It had a long ponytail on the top. And to top the cute little thing off, its trunk looked like a plump booty with the word ‘Juicy’ written on it. The scary girl made herself into a fuel efficient car.Jill and Trinity looked back at the new vehicle slightly complexed at what just happened. “Why did she punch herself?” Trinity asked. “I don't know…” Jill responded, too confused to worry about her trump card being gone. They both turned back towards the bopper as they walked closer to it. “I don't know why you were in the shredder but sorry for being a little bit lou…”WHAM!The bopper slammed forward smashing both of them beneath its mighty girth. Lifting itself up, it revealed two cute little booty discs plastered on its belly. One had purple shorts riding up said booty and soles of sneakers, and the other was the same except for pink jeans.The Bopper then began hopping towards the stairs, happy that it silenced the commotion.—(The next day)“Oh dear, it's wonderful!” A chipper older woman proclaimed as she looked at Brook with pride. Brook's outfit was a simple strapless dress with silk pants. What it lacked in craziness in the design it made up for with its vibrant colors. The dress was brown and purple with most of the purple being on the lower half and the back with the upper front half being brown. Hanging on each of the dresses shoulders was a big puffy ball of purple. On the bra part there was a pair of confused eyes looking on blankly. The pants were blue, pink and white flesh-toned coloring. The most notable thing about it was a blue tail-like structure coming from the back. Placed on the butt part was a pair of frustrated eyes, although because of the dress’s skirt it was mostly obscured.“Thanks Mom…” Brook replied. “... Sorry this took so long.”“Oh dear, it was worth the wait!” Mom said as she padded her daughter on the head. Brook’s mom then looked around the destroyed living room. “I have to ask dear, what happened here?”“Crazy party!’ Brook responded, lying through her teeth. “Haven't had time to clean it up yet.”Her mom then looked out the window to see the funny little two-seater sitting in the driveway. “You also didn't tell me you got a car.”“Oh that silly thing…” Brook replied, trying her best to come up with a deflection. “... It's a rental. I gotta take it back sometime today.”Mom pinched her daughter on the cheek. “A lot more energized than usual. I'm so proud of you.” She then looked at her daughter's clothes again. “By the way, would you be interested in showing off this outfit on the runway for me tomorrow?”Brook pondered it for a second. It would be pretty cruel to keep them like this for longer, buuuuuut she was still slightly pissed off about yesterday, sooooo. “Absolutely!”(THE END!)

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Trade with SmashandPain involving my OCs Grace and Emi with SmashandPain's Jesse, Jacoba and Sero. Enjoy!

Link to their parts of the trade:

Toy Tinkers/FUTF: Getting Distracted(Warning, this is a cartoon physics, and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)Brook was in Grace's room happily humming to herself. In her hand was a strange disc. Both sides of the disc seem to have fat booties painted on them. One side had pink panties and white soles and the other side had red panties with black soles. “You two certainly get a bit extreme with your private time.” Brook joked as she came towards a nearby shelf. She pulled out an empty gatefold. “Are you girls comfortable?” She asked the inanimate object. The disc slightly vibrated as moaning sounds came from it.“Good!” She then slipped the disc into the packaging and put it back onto the shelf. “I'll check if you two are ready to be in the third dimension again tomorrow.” She then walked away and headed towards the exit. “I'm so tired…” She grumbled as she rubbed her eyes. “I only got 13 hours of sleep last night.” She looked towards Grace’s big, poofy bed. A warm smile came to her face.Brook snapped herself out of it. “Get a hold of yourself.” She groaned as she put on a face of termination. “I can't let Mom down.” She then turned to the door. “She's been patient with me. I promised that I would make a new stylish outfit for a full month now. I can't prolong this anymore.” She opened the door and walked into the hallway.She continued her stroll towards her and Trinity's room. “There's one thing I need to do first.” She thought as she stared at the door. “I know she's streaming today but she needs to keep it quiet.” She then reached for the door knob. “I'm sure if I tell her, she won't be that too loud tod…”SLAM!“WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT BITCH!” Trinity yelled as she slammed the door open, squishing Brook. “I'm just pointing out the obvious.” Jill said with a smug smirk. “These streaming crossovers are always requested by your fans. I think that means I'm the more popular one.”Trinity grabbed the door handle and slightly pulled it away from the wall. Plastered at the side of the door was a very well endowed Brook poster. The poster’s arms were straight down along with its legs having a plank pose. The poster didn't really seem bothered, more annoyed. “I know these two would get into an argument sooner or…”SLAM!Trinity slammed the door onto the wall again. “You think your fame addicted ass is more popular than me.” Trinity then pulled the door off the wall again. The poster now was slightly wider. It grumbled. “She sure knows how to make a situation go from 0 to 100 real…”SLAM!Trinity smashed the door again. “You're nothing…” SLAM!“…more than…”SLAM!“...a parasite…”SLAM!“...leaching off…”SLAM!“...of my…”SLAM!“...success.”SLAM!Trinity pulled the door again, this time closing it behind her as she reentered the room. Plastered next to the door was now a brown, white flesh tone, gray and yellow rectangular poster that was the same circumference as the door. The poster had three sections of equal size. A square head whose eyes were spinning, a large stack of boobies in the center, and the bottom section with thick legs and fat booty behind them. The poster was now slightly agitated. “Trinity really needs to work on her anger management skills.” The poster then began peeling off the wall. It's slowly rolled in on itself turning into a tube before coming to a stop in front of the door. POP!Restored, Brook sat there Indian style, slightly annoyed by her roommate. She normally likes getting transformed but this was an important day. “Keeping her quiet is going to be a little bit more difficult, it's se…”WHAM! “Say poser one more time!” Trinity yelled, the insult triggering her so much she broke the door off the hinges with a mighty kick and unintentionally flattening Brook.“Awwww, does the truth hurt?” Jill said mockingly. Trinity grabbed the door and started lifting it up. “You want to go bitch? because I can go.” She then immediately shoved the door back into place as she reentered the room.Plastered on the center of the door was a peculiar, yellow, brown, gray and white flesh tone disc. The disc had a cute little shape of a booty on it. PLOP!The disc fell down onto the ground, spinning like a coin before coming to a stop. The other side of the coin showed off the palms of hands, sandaled feet and spinning eyes in the center. It laid there for a few seconds before…POP!Brook popped back into shape, her feet on the ground and arms crossed. “I knew it…” She grumbled to herself. “... I knew that they couldn't keep it quiet for one day.” Brook then just shrugged. “Oh well, I can always shove them into a bottle or something if they don't quiet do…”WHAM!The door flew off its hinges again, but this time the abused wood swung straight up, flattening Brook again, this time on the ceiling. “If you want to teach me a lesson then come get me!” Jill yelled, being the one this time to abuse the door. She ran at lightning speed towards the stairs, ready to set up some traps.“Get back here you coward!” Trinity responded, running after her rival. The door now plaster to the ceiling opened up revealing a disc again. This time however the pattern on the disc was the soles of yellow sandals. BOING! The disc popped out into more of an accordion shape. Half of the circumference of the accordion’s middle section was taken up by booty, and on the other side it was taken up by breasts. RIP!The thing fully peeled from the ceiling and fell down to the ground revealing a dizzy face plastered on top of the weird accordion. The weird accordion bounced around in confusion for a bit before coming to the stairs. Like a slinky, it bounced from one stair to another before plopping down to the bottom. POP!Brook finally turned back to normal, laying face first on the ground. Her eyes were still spinning as even that much squashing took some energy out. “This is going to be a turbulent day, isn't it?” She groaned as she laid there. “Well, I better stop them before…”SNAG! She then felt something snag her hair. Turning her head she saw the Roomba sucking her hair up. “Oh, you gotta be kidding m…”SUCK!In an instant, Brook's body disappeared into the harmless looking device as it continued along like nothing happened. –(An hour later)There was a little Roomba happily cleaning the floor of the back room. DING!It was now at its max dust capacity. PLOP! It spit out a little yellow, gray and brown cube that landed on the floor and continued on like nothing happened. The cube laid there silently for a few seconds before…POP!The cube instantly transformed into a slightly annoyed brown haired woman. “God damn it…” Brook groaned, her arms crossed. “... Is this what Trinity feels like when she's squi…” She stopped herself. Looking around, she saw that the entire living room was completely and utterly wrecked. “Oh my God!” She grumbled. “I have to clean all this up!”BOOM!She heard a huge explosion from the kitchen. She turned her head and actually saw smoke coming from the kitchen’s entrance. “What the hell are they doing?” She yelled in a panic. “Are they trying to burn the whole house down!” She then ran towards the kitchen entrance. —(A few seconds earlier) Jill barely dodged a stack of TNT Trinity threw straight at her.BOOM!“Next one won't miss, bitch!” Trinity yelled, currently using a flipped over kitchen table as cover. Jill actually looked kind of shocked. “You had TNT lying around?”“Just some stuff from Emi and Grace’s private alone times.” Trinity responded so casually you think she was talking about a TV or something. Jill gave her a confounded look. “That just raises more questions!”“Fine, you want something more simplistic…” Trinity said, lifted something over her shoulder. It looked like a rocket launcher. “... Behold the Spammer 9000.”Jill’s eyes widened. “A fucking rocket launcher!”“Not exactly…” Trinity replied with a smirk. “... This allows me to turn anything I want into a projectile by just loading into the gun. Jill just gave Trinity a look of complete befuddlement. “That's not simplistic and why the hell do you even have that?”“I borrowed it from my scientist friend Ally!” She said as she loaded the gun with Emi’s stockings.Jill was still just as confused. “Why would she make that?”“Shut up!” Trinity yelled as she pointed the weapon at her. “Eat leggings!” The millisecond she pulled the trigger Brook entered the room. “What the hell are you two doi…”SLASH!In an instant, the leggings went right through her entire body freezing her in her tracks. The next moment she instantly collapsed into a bunch of yellow, gray, brown and white flesh tone cubes lettering the floor next to the entrance. Jill and Trinity were too distracted by their mutual hatred to even notice what the hell happened. “Is that the best you got bitch!” Jill yelled at her rival. Trinity loaded up a potted pot into the gun. “I can make you squirm all day.” She then fired the device again, barely missing again. “Standstill!” She screamed in rage as she kept loading stuff in and firing it at her nemesis. Jill ducked behind the countertop. Trinity kept firing away at her position, each projectile damaging her cover even more. “You can't hide there forever!”In a panic, Jill reached into a cleavage and pulled something out. It seemed to be a vial of green liquid. “My sister working at a chemical plant certainly has benefits.” She then peered over the countertop. “Eat chemicals loser!” She then threw the chemical straight towards Trinity's position. “Not so fast…” Trinity yelled as she fired her weapon at the container, firing a doll at it. The force of the impact shattered it and caused the chemicals inside to litter the area between the two women.The cubes on the floor started to stack on top of each other, trying their best to reform. Most days it would be much quicker but the abuse and constant misfortunes were getting to the square objects mind. At least it will be back to normal soon…SPLASH! The chemical splashed all over the cubes. In the blink of an eye, all of them instantly melted into multi-colored mush on the floor. The sensations of the chemicals didn’t only affect the object's physical form…“Oh, this sucks…” the puddle thought to itself. “... When I get my hands on Trinity I'll be delicious…” Brook briefly thought about what she just said “ The hell am I talking about?!” The goo had trouble reforming. In fact, it had trouble even thinking straight. “My head hurts so much, this stuff is messing with my mind!”The goo used all of its willpower to remain focused as it started taking shape. The goo monster looked over and saw its owner fighting someone. “Need to clear head…need to… need to…” She then noticed the fridge. a weird sensation filling her body. “... Nice cold fridge. Perfect place…what the hell am I talking about? I hate the cold!” She mentally screamed. Despite those inner protests, she couldn't help but crawl her gooey body towards the fridge. Trinity looked to the side and realized she had almost no ammo, only a single can. “Damn it!” She yelled as she actually loaded the can into the weapon. “Got to make the shot count.” She aimed it right at Jill. “Get stuffed!”Unbeknownst to both of them. The gooey woman instinctually opened the freezer. “Hate the cold, but it calls to me.” She mumbled she just stared into it, fighting every urge to crawl into it.Trinity fired the can directly at Jill, who naturally dodged like everything else. WHAM! The can hit the goo woman so hard she instantly compacted into it. The can itself slamming into the freezer, the door shutting. “So cold, so cold, so cold…so perfect…” The freezing temperatures basically destroyed any energy the goo had of resisting the chemicals' effects. “I am delicious ice cream. I'm going to be delicious, hehehehe!” The goo happily thought as its body started hardening thanks to the cold temperatures.“You suck at shooting that thing as you do playing video games.” Jill yelled out as she ran out of the kitchen. “Stop running around like a headless chicken!” Trinity screamed as she threw the cannon away. “Looks like I need something else to get ahead of her.” She then turned to the freezer. “I wonder if we still have some of those ice bombs.” She opened the freezer door and looked inside. There was nothing out of the ordinary, just some random food. Something did catch Trinity's eye. A weird can of ice cream. “This is odd packaging?” She thought as she reached for it. When the can was being lifted up the pudding was so excited. “What's that!” the contents of the can thought. “Is that Trinity? Is she going to eat some ice cream? I am yummy yummy ice cream?” At this point the chemicals were making her even more loopy than usual.She held the can in front of her face. “I wonder if there's any way I can weaponize thi…”CRASH!The frozen pudding fell from the open bottom half of the can and crashed onto the floor, shattering into little pieces. Trinity looked at the pieces surrounding her feet with annoyance. “Someone left the can open and it got spoiled.” Trinity then shrugged as she threw the can away. “I'll clean it up after I turn Jill into a mop.” She then ran out of the room, not even giving the spoiled ice cream a second thought. The expired ice cream just lay there dazed. “ugh?” It whimpered. The chemicals and cold made it extremely difficult for the food to even concentrate. “She could at the very least eaten me…”Just then a hero came in. A little hungry roomba. It slowly started rolling over the shattered pudding, cleaning it up from the floor. “Oh that's…deja Vu I think!” The pudding thought. “This robot has impeccable timing” The Roomba cleaned up every bit of the rotten ice cream before rolling away like nothing happened.—(An hour later)DING!The Roomba was now at its max dust capacity again. PLOP!It spit out a very familiar yellow, gray, brown and white flesh tone cube before skirting off again. POP!The cube instantly transformed into Brook. Gone waa her usual sleepy but calm face, instead replaced by a red face of fury. “I have had enough of this!” She yelled. “When I get my hands on those two!”CRASH! Brook turned her head towards the living room where the crashing sound was coming from. “I'm going to turn them into putty!” She then ran off towards the living room entrance.—(The living room) The place was completely and utterly wrecked, more than even any other point of the house. Trinity managed to corner Jill. Trinity wore a smug smile. “You have nowhere else to run!” She said, licking her lips. “Any last words before you become a decorative poster?”Despite all seeming lost, Jill could only smile. “I should be asking you that.”Trinity was taken aback. “Nani?” She screamed in shock, her weeb nature slightly showing.“As you were chasing me around aimlessly…” Jill explained as she pulled up her phone. “... I was buying time for my ultimate weapon.”Trinity's eyes went wide. She knew who Jill was talking about.Just then, Brook ran into the living room. “I am so done with your childish…”CRASH!Someone smashed through the wall beside Brook. The force of the punch sent her flying.SMASH! Her body once again pancaked on the wall, creating a new poster. This time the poster had its arms and legs spread out like it was making a snow angel. It's booty and tits even more stretched out than usual. “You said you needed some help?” The person who made the freshly made hole in the wall said as she walked in. “... Well, I'm here for you.” Standing there was the pint sized powerhouse, Bong-Cha.Trinity instantly froze, fear overtaking her. “Oh fuck!”“So now you realize…” Jill monologue as her face grew a big smile. “... This battle was over before it even began.” “Yeah, I'm not being involved in this.” Bong-Cha mumbled before turning to the hole in the wall. “Wait!” Jill screamed, her face going from smug to panic. “Where are you going?”“Back home!” Cha casually replied. “But I'm in trouble…” Jill whined, the desperation in her voice only heightening. “... You said you always have me and my family's back.”“Yes, for important stuff…” Cha said, pointing to Trinity who was still somewhat in shock. “... But this is just some of your petty streaming stuff. I don't have the energy to get involved in it.”As this conversation was going the poster slowly peel itself off the wall and started bending down towards the floor. This time however, there was something beneath it. A paper shredder. The poster only had a brief moment to prepare itself before. SHRED! The poster's body was instantly absorbed into the shredder, cutting it into little bits.Trinity's fearful expression melted away as a look of smugness grew, laughing at her adversary. “It looks like your plan has fallen apa…”“But she called you fat!” Jill desperately yelled out. “SHE WHAT!” Cha screamed as she turned back towards Trinity, rage filling her eyes. All the superiority Trinity had immediately dissipated as she froze like a statue again.Cha stomped towards her soon to be victim, the intent to squish obvious by all. Trinity shook in fear. She could’ve run but she knew dhe couldn't escape. The TFing was going to happen and she couldn't stop it. She desperately looked around for anything that could help her. Cha ready her punch. “Time to become a blimp, bitch!”In her desperation, Trinity grabbed the paper shredder and desperately tried to use it to block the punch.POW!When Cha’s fist made contact with the paper shredder it exploded, as something much larger materialized in its place. Pushing both Cha and Trinity slightly back.Materializing there was a 6 ft tall booper. It was yellow, gray, brown and white flesh-toned, the bottom section was basically giant hips and round booty. The midsection had a massive stack of breasts along with a massive belly plastered on it. And the head section had a cross-eyed derby smiley face.Trinity and Jill looked at the strange inflatable with confusion. “Brook?” Trinity mumbled. “I thought you were designing clothing at the moment?”“Better question is why was she in the shredder?” Jill asked.“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Cha screamed as she realized what the booper was. “Not you!” She raised her fist towards her face. “You'll never take me alive!”POW!Cha punched her body, causing it to instantly compress like a tin can.POP!She then popped into a new shape as it briefly floated in the air. CRASH!Landing there looked to be a two-seater vehicle. The grill looked like a big smile. The wheels looked like curled up limbs. The windshields look like goofy, transparent eyes. It had a long ponytail on the top. And to top the cute little thing off, its trunk looked like a plump booty with the word ‘Juicy’ written on it. The scary girl made herself into a fuel efficient car.Jill and Trinity looked back at the new vehicle slightly complexed at what just happened. “Why did she punch herself?” Trinity asked. “I don't know…” Jill responded, too confused to worry about her trump card being gone. They both turned back towards the bopper as they walked closer to it. “I don't know why you were in the shredder but sorry for being a little bit lou…”WHAM!The bopper slammed forward smashing both of them beneath its mighty girth. Lifting itself up, it revealed two cute little booty discs plastered on its belly. One had purple shorts riding up said booty and soles of sneakers, and the other was the same except for pink jeans.The Bopper then began hopping towards the stairs, happy that it silenced the commotion.—(The next day)“Oh dear, it's wonderful!” A chipper older woman proclaimed as she looked at Brook with pride. Brook's outfit was a simple strapless dress with silk pants. What it lacked in craziness in the design it made up for with its vibrant colors. The dress was brown and purple with most of the purple being on the lower half and the back with the upper front half being brown. Hanging on each of the dresses shoulders was a big puffy ball of purple. On the bra part there was a pair of confused eyes looking on blankly. The pants were blue, pink and white flesh-toned coloring. The most notable thing about it was a blue tail-like structure coming from the back. Placed on the butt part was a pair of frustrated eyes, although because of the dress’s skirt it was mostly obscured.“Thanks Mom…” Brook replied. “... Sorry this took so long.”“Oh dear, it was worth the wait!” Mom said as she padded her daughter on the head. Brook’s mom then looked around the destroyed living room. “I have to ask dear, what happened here?”“Crazy party!’ Brook responded, lying through her teeth. “Haven't had time to clean it up yet.”Her mom then looked out the window to see the funny little two-seater sitting in the driveway. “You also didn't tell me you got a car.”“Oh that silly thing…” Brook replied, trying her best to come up with a deflection. “... It's a rental. I gotta take it back sometime today.”Mom pinched her daughter on the cheek. “A lot more energized than usual. I'm so proud of you.” She then looked at her daughter's clothes again. “By the way, would you be interested in showing off this outfit on the runway for me tomorrow?”Brook pondered it for a second. It would be pretty cruel to keep them like this for longer, buuuuuut she was still slightly pissed off about yesterday, sooooo. “Absolutely!”(THE END!)

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