BFDI TF Saga (2023 Remaster): The Extraordinary End

Third Time's the Charm

Third Time's the Charm: Three (XFOHV) TF/MTX/SS/MC + Glue (BFDI Mini) TF/FTM/MC

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Coughing Up Blood/Glue, Vomiting Up Blood/Glue, Screaming, Crying, Transformation, Second Skin, Male to Genderless (Because Algebralien TF), Identity Death, Female to Male (I headcanon Glue as male, lemme know if it is stated otherwise), Mentions of Alcohol, Shipping (One x Three x Five), Mentions of Dermatophagia, LGBTQ+ Themes, Force-Feeding, Tentacles (Kind of), Goop, and Spoilers from XFOHV, and Minor Spoilers from BFDI Mini. You have been warned.]

Last time in BFDI TF Saga (2023 Remaster): The Extraordinary End... Gloria Styx had just bore witness to her friend's transformation into Frozen Yogurt. She couldn't believe it, Jenna had transformed her friend into an object. Gloria knew that she had to run and report back to Mayor Gardener, but she felt so paralyzed in fear, too shocked about Freya becoming an object with ZERO memories of who they previously were.

Gloria breathed in and out, trying to regain composure as she could hear thoughts racing through her head... blaming herself for not saving herself.
"You know, Glue, it would be better to accept facts and join in the fun. Your friend really doesn't want to be alone." Jenna snickered.
"Shut up, and for the last time! I'm not GLUE!" Gloria scowled.
"We'll see about that..." Jenna snickered, before grabbing another syringe from her fanny pack.
"Bitch, you better not be doing that?! Mayor Gardener and everyone else in the Mini Anti-Object Campaign... they'll stop you!" Gloria shouted as Jenna headed closer and closer to her, before she jabbed the syringe and injected the transformation serum to Gloria's bloodstream, which made Gloria gasped.
"No, the Mini Anti-Object Campaign is NOT going to save you from your doom, they're not going to save anyone." Jenna scowled as she caressed her fingers onto Gloria's chin, before forcing her onto her knees, "Now bow to your new leader... Glue! And yes, that's your real name... not Gloria." Jenna retched to humilate Gloria, who was huffing in pure rage right now... as the tips of her fingers turned black, blackness spreading up as she heard cracks and pops, fingers melding together, hands bloating to spheres, fingers seeming to sink back into the palms as her hands have been reduced to spheres tacked onto her thinning arms. The blackness spread further and further onto her arms, as they continued to become thinner and thinner, and before Gloria knew it as she caught a glimpse onto her arms, they were now nothing more than wiry-looking two-pixel-wide easily-snaps-like-a-twig noodle arms with spheres tacked onto them.

"W-what are you doing to me?!" Gloria asked as she could feel her legs facing the same fate as her arms, blackness spreading down as it stripped her legs of all fat and muscle. Her feet also were reduced to featureless semispherical blobs, toes merging together, her blue sneakers ripping off her shrinking feet. She then whimpered as her nether regions became nullified, making her technically genderless, although something clicked in her that she is now a HE.

Gloria cried out as he could feel something coming up his throat, before he coughed it up. It was blood, but it was paler and stickier than usual, "W-what the fuck is this?! Glue?!" Gloria felt at the blood he just coughed up, noting on how thick it is... how sticky. He continued to cough up blood, eventually vomiting out organs and blood-turning glue. He could feel his insides getting crushed, before being churned into glue, as his tan skin was paling out and turning into plastic. His neck cracked and popped, shrinking down, before it was gone to indicate it is time for the CEPHALOTHORAX!

His head and torso merged together as he could feel his body reshaping itself into a glue bottle, the color on his face turning blue, his nose and ears melting back into his face. His black hair fell in clumps, scattering all over the pavement as he could feel something shooting up his head, a orange nozzle, which leaked a little bit of glue on top of there. He screamed in agony as tears were rolling down his cheeks.