Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga

Fair and Square

Fair and Square: Black Square TF/FTM

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Flattening, Vomiting Up Organs, Removal of Vocal Cords, Smoking, Alcohol, Strong Language, LGBTQ+ Themes, Transformation, and Female to Male TG. You have been warned.]

"Bessie, so, that was a rough morning, wasn't it?" Valerie asked as Bessie was picking at her food.

Bessie Sycamore, the ripe age of 31, couldn't get the image of Cornelius transforming into an object with ZERO memories of who he was before. The screaming, the tears rolling down his cheeks, and especially the memories fading away as he slowly gotten into the character of Corny. There was no doubt that she could be next. In fact, anyone could be next since nobody, perhaps Oswald does, knows what Craig is really plotting inside of his sick, twisted brain.

There was no way that Valerie and Bessie would know if Craig would tear them apart or what.

"It sure was, Val, but has anybody have an idea on how we can stop this madness?" Bessie asked.
"I sure fucking do, my bitches! I know how the hell Craig is going to be left with his dream incomplete!" Cynthia let out a chuckle, "All we have to do is organize and he'd eventually fucking break!"
"Yeah, that sounds as good of an idea as any." Serena replied.
"Cool, I also think that Craig might have his own personal house where he lives with his kids somewhere inside of this dome." Bessie added, "If we get enough people to organize, then we would be able to stop Craig from transforming any more people."
"Speaking of which, where did he go?" Valerie asked.
"His house, he probably has secret tunnels leading there, but we shouldn't go there because it is off limits."

Indigo was just mesmerized by the words that Valerie is saying, she knew that it would be a better to stick with Val instead of Clarissa, because she treated her like an equal, rather than a servant.
"So, Indigo, what do you think, how we should go about things?" Valerie asked.
"Sure, I think we can go with that, but we also have to prepare for some legal stuff as well, when we all do the class action lawsuit." Indigo replied.
"But how are you going to, well, do that?" Serena asked.
"Don't worry, I have my ways of dealing with stuff of this kind." Indigo replied.

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Meanwhile with Craig...

"Alright, Craig, so, how are things coming along?" Gertrude asked over the video call.
"Well, I have actually managed to transform six people so far. And I have planned to transform the other 28 before I plan my little party to show how our project will be finished." Craig replied.
"That's good that you're very consistent and luckily, your children can actually help with the transformations as well." Courtney added.
"Yeah, and I wonder what the party is going to be like? Are we going to have video games as well?" Colleen asked.
"Sure, it will have video games! You can even bring your own!" Craig smiled.
"Well, I'd love to see what your celebration of making OSO a reality is like, I am more than happy to come." Aiden replied.
"Hey, he's my best friend, I can tell him that he can actually invite me to the vip seats." Otis replied.
"Actually, I want the VIP seat, since I am the head of the League of Hosts!" Gertrude scoffed.
"Well, yeah, all of my important people will be able to sit at the vip seats!" Craig smiled, and if there are more wannabe hosts that are willing to arrive at my party, let them know that they can come." Craig replied.
"Thank you for letting us know, Gaia, Francine, Lucas, Anita and Clayrssa will be more than happy to know that they'll be able to come to your party. Now you can return to making more people into objects, and don't let anyone get in the way." Gertrude replied before Craig saluted her, and after that, she ended the call.

"Well, that was an awkward conversation, how am I going to get all these people turned into objects? Should I involve my kids in this? Maybe they can, they're already in this dome, so maybe, just maybe they can use their talents to turn them all into the characters needed to complete my show." Craig mumbled to himself, "This is for my children, this is for the League of Hosts."