Show of Objects TF SAGA BOOK TWO

"Get it Right." [AIM TF]

Ayesha Main - Aim TF

Ayesha Main has always been somewhat of a secretive type of person, often keeping to her stuff and hobby, Ayesha, who has always had a love for hunting, and she was a reserved hunter, She always has a keen eye for catching any animal you could think of, she could catch. She often caught most, although some managed to escape. Although she always wielded extra protection and supplies while hunting however.

Although today, some thing was just off about her energy, her mind told her to leave, to just desert, to run away as far as she could, but she didn't listen, as you can tell. She was doing... fine, until she noticed some weird liquid that seemed to be a grayish-black substance dripping from the shotgun, as she hit it a couple times, she seemed to be frustrated.

"Ugh, great! I can barely catch anything today, and now my shotgun won't work! What the fuck is wrong with me today?!" She exclaimed, feeling a bit of sadness.. was she losing her mojo? Should she just give up, cry and run home? She could only think about sad thoughts. She began to sob quietly, sitting on the ground, and she pulled out a sandwich she had made earlier and took a few bites, wiping her tears away in-between.

Aero, who had been told they were the new transformer and show runner of this now. A smirk began to curl at the edge of their lips. Aero laughed, quietly however, as to not be caught by Ayesha. Ayesha, was completely ruined. Her mascara dripped down her face with the tears, leaving black, watered-down long thin lines. Aero turned back to the forest, as they began to think about what to do with Ayesha.

"Oh, oh, what to do??" Aero said, holding a syringe full of the grayish-black liquid.

"A perfect object.. you'll be good... a good little object..." Aero says, smiling, holding the syringe full of grayish-black liquid. Aero had many thoughts running through their head about what to do with Ayesha, they could trap her, kidnap her, or just transform her there. But something told Aero just to do it here, to leave a bloodied mess of organs and such.

Ayesha, who stopped crying, had wiped the tears and began to pack up, and leave, but just as she took a few steps, Aero stepped in front of her, pushing her down. "OW!! Watch where you're going idiot!" Ayesha yelled, in anger. Aero pulled the syringe out from their belt, and aimed the syringe directly at Ayesha, she tried to grab her shotgun, only to find that Aero had slit the bag open, making everything that was in the backpack fall out, and she hadn't noticed through her lack of hearing, after all she was wearing some airpods.

Ayesha stared at the syringe, fear and panic gripping at her, her fear ate away at her gut, and she was scared. "N-No.. Please.. I don't want to be an object.. I don't want to be one of those idiotic creatures! Stop this, now!" Ayesha said, through stuttered speech, and she tried to plea her way out of it, but Aero didn't care, she was just another pawn in their game, and now, she was gonna become an object. Aero threw the syringe. It hit Ayesha, it hurt, it really did, it sent a wave of pain into her, as she began to scream, as her body began to feel.. oddly... certain?? "AAAAAAHHHH!" Ayesha screamed, as her physical transformation began to start.

Ayesha could feel her body began to become rotund, and she felt weird...? As her body began to dissolve, mainly her middle. She felt her black and white striped jacket and tank top fall off and rip.. SHHRRIPPPP! Her shirt and jacket slipped off, and tight tug at her womanhood, rendering her as a male, even though he had no manhood, something just told him he was a male.

His pants ripped off, making the onomatopoeia noise as expressed earlier.. a SHRIPPPP!! sound, was made. And now, the outside of the dissolving skin and organs leaking onto the floor, meant it was time for the CEPHALOTHORAX... his head began to melt into his torso, his ears, nose, and hair disintigrade or revert back into his body, and his arms and legs began to crack and pop, as a jet black color rose up his arms, his fingers merging together, his legs now like two L's, and he attempted to grip his head, but the spherical blobs merely slipped off.

"I-I'm sorry OKAY?! Please just stop! I don't wanna die!" Ayesha cried out, as his clear tears became a blue-cartoonish color. He sobbed violently, between sobs. Blood covered his entire body now, and now his eyes and mouth began to become black too, and he sobbed, but now.. he was finally gonna have better aim? Right? Ayesha tried to distract himself from the fact that he was literally being transformed through a whirlwind of pain as he thought.

Aero smirked, laughing at the 'lower object-human thing.'

Ayesha screamed, as his physical changed completed, his body now like a shotgun aim, as Aero picked him up. Ayesha tried to yell at him, but shut his mouth when he realized his voice was deep, masculine, and oddly.. manly? Aero began to clean him up, laughing and giggling. "Stop! Let me go! I don't want to be held by you!" Ayesha cried out, only for him to feel a large headache.. as Aero set him down, as Ayesha screamed.

"NO! Don't take him away from me, not Adrien! Not my best friend! Don't take them away! I won't forget!" Ayesha cried out as the headache intensified. "Ow! Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" Aiesha screamed again. "Fuck, OW! WHAT THE FLUFF-... f-fluff?" Aimesha asked, as he looked at Aero. "A-A-Ah.. No swearing little object.. be a good boy and submit to the mental changes..." Aero says, smirking brightly.

"What the flake?! No you fluffer!" Aimsha says, as her mind continues to change, as Adrien continues to fade into Autumn Leaf. As his mind continues to change. As Aimha changes more, his mind changing to be more like Aim's, as he can feel the final changes coming, as he fully forgets...

Aero sends Aim off.. One down... so many more to go..

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