TW: Kinda Death?
This was a fun and different story I got commissioned to write. Was kinda fun juggling two different transformations with two different fates as it's not usually what I default to.
Art By: 内藤コウセ
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“Hey! Delete that right now!” Jenna heard someone shout from inside the communal shower room as she walked down the hall. Seconds after the door to the showers swung open as Crystal and Heather ran out with their phones in hand, snickering amongst themselves, followed by Anna who clutched a towel around her dripping wet body. “Come back!” With the two other girls already bounding around the corner of the hallway she stopped chasing after them with a dejected look on her face. Now everyone in this all girls communal house didn’t care much for Crystal and Heather as they had made a name for themselves by picking on and belittling everyone, but there were some unfortunate people like Anna who got it far worse.
Jenna: “Crystal and Heather giving you troubles again Anna?”
The dark haired bookworm let out a sigh as she readjusted her towel to better cover her modesty. “I’m fine. Just… dealing with the usual nonsense from Crystal and Heather.”
“You sure?” Jenna paused as she gave Anna a worried look. “You don’t look fine to me. What’d they do this time?”
Anna hesitated for a moment as she glanced around the vacant hallway. By the point she brought herself to speak she had tears welling up in her eyes. “No, no, it’s nothing. Heather just noticed a necklace of mine that belonged to my late mother and got upset I wouldn’t give it to her.” Anna’s voice shook as she retold Jenna what led up to this point, nervously wringing her hands together the entire time. “I knew they were going to retaliate but I didn’t think they’d take pictures of me while I was showering…”
Jenna: “Anna, that’s terrible! Surely that’s a step too far even for them. If we take this to the head of the property I’m sure they’ll evi-”
“They won’t do anything Jenna.” Anna interrupted. “I- Just forget what I said. I just want to take my shower and get on with my day!”
Jenna watched Anna turn around and stomp back into the communal shoes, clearly frustrated and upset about the bullying she was subjected too. And Jenna knew she wasn’t much for confrontation so she’d never take it to the head of the property and Jenna didn’t want to go behind her back and do it herself. “Like hell they're going to get away with it” She mumbled beneath her breath as she turned and made her way down the hall towards the housing wing. She walked past each door, checking each numbered plaque until she reached room 057 which she stopped at and knocked three times.
“Who is it? I’ll be there in just a minute!” The obnoxious voice of Heather shouted from the other side of the door. Jenna didn’t have to wait long however as the door to the bedroom opened a few inches, just far enough for Heather to peek through. “Oh… It’s just you.”
“Who is it?” Jenna recognized this voice from out of view in Heather’s bedroom as belonging to Crystal.
Heather turned away from Jenna to shout back at Crystal. “It’s just that weird goth girl who,” she turned to face Jenna again, “was just leaving.”
Jenna: “I’ll leave once you delete that photo you just took.”
Heather’s face contorted into a scowl as she eyed Jenna up. “And why would I do that? Maybe Anna can do as she was told and then we’ll consider deleting it. Now scram!”
Heather slammed the door in Jenna’s face which was followed by muffled laughter from within the room. Jenna simply shook her head before sitting down on the floor with her back to their door and pulling a small notebook from her purse. “I was hoping they’d be cooperative but…” She shrugged to herself and began flipping through the notebook. “Now let’s see… This one seems appropriate.”
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“Can you believe her? Butting into other peoples problems like that!” Heather began pacing in front of Crystal who was sitting on the edge of her bed. “Where does she get off on demanding stuff from us?!”
“I mean…” Crystal began chiming in, “She’s not as weird as some of the other girls here but I bet you an introverted goth girl like herself has something we can dig up on her.”
Heather: “You’ve got a point but I don’t want to take any attention away from getting that necklace from Anna. Can you believe she made up some lie about it belonging to her late mother?! Like, she doesn’t deserve something that nice, it doesn't even make her look good at all!”
“Yeah! It really is a waste letting her keep it!” The room fell quiet as both the girls sat in silence in Heather’s bedroom which allowed them to hear the quiet mumbling from right outside of the bedroom door. “Do you hear that?”
“Yeah. Is that…?” Heather walked over to the closed door and sure enough her suspicions were confirmed. “Yo! Goth freak!” She tapped the door with the back of her hand. “I thought I told you to get-” POOF Heather suddenly found herself in a freefall, “-lost? What the?!” She hit the ground but was surprised to feel no pain whatsoever. “Why can’t I get up?! What the frick is happening?!”
“Heather? Why can I hear you in my head? I can’t move at all!” Crystal’s voice reverberated inside of Heather’s head.
Heather tried with all of her might to simply wiggle and squirm but somehow her body wasn’t responding. She was simply left incapable of moving from her position on the ground staring up at the ceiling above her. “I can’t move either!”
All the while the two girls panicked over what had happened to them, Jenna had begun muttering to herself once again from the other side of the door but as her sentence ended the lock to the door went POP and gently swung open. “There we go!” Jenna exclaimed as she walked into the room and began immediately looking around. “Now where did they end up?” She looked down and immediately spotted one of them. “Ah! I found one of you~.”
Heather saw Jenna’s eyes lock with hers. “What the hell do you mean?!” Jenna towered over her as she bent over and extended her arm right for Heather. “What are you doing?! Why are you so tall?! Don’t touch me!”
“Are you okay Heather?! What’s going on?” Crystal tried to pry information from Heather who didn’t hear her over her own panicked screams and cries for help.
“Now where’s your little lackey at?” Jenna began scanning the room once again before spotting Crystal teetering at the very edge of the bed. “Into the purse with you as well.”
“Wait! Please don’t!” Crystal was subjected to the same horror her friend had been as she watched the giant goth girl reach for her just to be lifted up off of the bed and dropped into her purse.
Luckily the two girls didn’t have to spend too much time in Jenna’s purse, being haphazardly tossed about in the dark as Jenna made her way to her mystery destination. “Here we go ladies.” The two girls were temporarily blinded by light as Jenna opened up her purse, retrieved them one by one, and placed them on a shelf made of acrylic. “I hope the two of you learn to enjoy your new life because no one is gonna be any wiser.” She gave a playful yet taunting wave goodbye before twirling and walking away.
“What do you mean by that?!” Heather futilely tried to grab the goth’s attention despite knowing by now that she was incapable of moving. “Hey! You can’t just leave us here!”
Crystal: “Oh my god Heather she can’t hear you. All you’re doing is screaming my ear off.”
Heather: “Sigh Okay, okay. Just… Do you have any idea what she did to us or where we even are?”
“Your guess is as good as mine, I have no idea why we can’t move.” Crystal paused as she took in what little of their environment she could. “Based on the tile walls it looks like she placed us in the communal shower room for some reason.”
Heather: “What?! But why?”
Crystal: “I don’t know Heather! You know as much as I do right now. I bet you that Jenna’s just trying to scare us into deleting that photo with… whatever she did to us. She’ll be back shortly to undo all of this and then we just play nice for a while until she leaves us alone. All we have to do is wait.”
And the two girls did in fact wait from a top the acrylic shelf they found themselves on. The bland, water stained tile wall being the only thing they could stare at while they did their best to make small talk to pass the time. The only tell for the passage of time was when the lights in the room turned off, plunging them into darkness which signalled that it had just hit 10PM. They sat in darkness for agonizing hours, the passage of time dulling their sense of their surroundings until- The lights suddenly flicked on, startling Heather and Crystal as someone tripped the sensor activated lights.
“Huh? Wha-?” The two girls riled from their mundane, lifeless existence just in time to see a familiar face walk into view. Medium length black hair, straight bangs, breasts the size of grapefruit, and a healthy amount of pudge across her nerd body. Anna, in all of her nude glory walked into the communal shower with just a shower cap on and a cheerful demeanor. “Is that Anna?! Hey! Get us down from here and we’ll reconsider taking that necklace from you!… Hey!”
Crystal: “What makes you think she can hear us? Our voices play in each other's minds; we obviously aren’t actually talking!”
Heather: “Oh shut it Crystal! You don’t even know what that goth bitch did to us so it was worth a shot!”
The two girls sat in silence after, ruminating in the awkward and tense atmosphere they had created for themselves as they watched Ann turn the shower on and work the water into her hair. “Ooh! Looks like someone restocked the community shelf.” Anna looked up at the shelf the two girls were on and began reaching one of her hands right towards Crystal.
“No! What do you mean restocked?! Don’t touch me I’ll- I’ll-!” Anna’s hands wrapped around Crystal whom she removed from the shelf.
Heather: “Oh my god Crystal is that- Are you a bottle of shower gel?”
“What?! No that’s absurd you can’t be-” Anna popped open Crystal’s cap, turned her over upside down, and squeezed. “No! Stop that feels… ugh- my head…” Anna helped herself to a palm of Crystals’ innards, a clear blue shower gel, which she began to suds up between her hands and lather her body with.
Heather: “Crystal?! Are you okay?!”
Crystal: “I… I don’t know. It’s hard to… think. Feels… weird?”
Once lathered Anna placed Crystal back up onto the shelf next to Heather who, to her dismay, found it was her turn to be used. “No!” Heather was lifted from the shelf and brought down close to Anna’s body. “Crystal! What am I?” Heather paused, waiting for a response from Crystal as Anna lifted her other arm and moved Heather towards the side of her torso. “Crystal!?” No response. Heather was pressed hard against Anna’s soft skin which she began to vigorously rub the helpless bully up against. “Crystal please! What am I?”
“One second,” Her voice sounded slurred in Heather’s mind, “I feel… dizzy.”
“So do I!” Heather mentally screamed back at her friend as Anna rubbed Heather across her whole body. First it was the side of her torso, followed by her arms and shaven armpits. Next it was across her chest and neck then under and around her D-cup breasts.
Crystal: “Wait… are you-?”
Heather’s abuse continued as Anna rubbed her against her soft, pudgy tummy. “Spit it out Crystal!” Then Anna moved Heather down between her legs where she gave the bully a very intimate and personal tour of her crotch, thighs, and ass cheeks.
Crystal: “I think you’re a sponge?”
“You think!?” She was circled around the nerd girl's thighs and down her legs. “What else could I be?” Anna bent down and quickly ran Heather over her feet before grabbing either side of Heather’s body and wringing out all the moisture she had soaked up before placing her back up onto the shelf with Crystal. “That was miserable! Why the- No, how the hell did she turn us into a sponge and shower gel?! Being rubbed up against that dorks pits and pussy was fucking gross!” Heather paused to let Crystal speak her mind but she never did. “You doing okay Crystal?”
Crystal: “Huh? Oh yeah I’m doing… a-okay! Just have a splitting headache…”
Anna eventually finished up in the shower, grabbing a towel and leaving the two girls stuck in the communal shower. All they could do was wait and bide their time until Jenna came back for them and returned them back to their human selves. In the meantime however they were forced to watch many of the girls who lived in the building periodically come in to shower. Most of them paid Heather and Crystal no mind as they brought in their own showering supplies but that didn’t stop some of them from lathering Crystal over their bodies and letting Heather get real familiar with their shapes and curves. This continued until Anna spotted a familiar, and now terrifying face beeline to their shelf.
“Hello ladies. I hope you’re not too uncomfortable where I left you.” Jenna lifted Crystal up from the shelf and gave her a quick shake. “Wow! You sure were popular today. Didn’t think they’d go through a whole bottle in one day!” She placed Crystal back down next to Heather and shrugged. “At least you’re the lucky one. Once you’re all used up your punishment will finally be over unlike our little sponge friend here. You’re gonna be stuck here until someone decides you’re no good anymore and they throw you into the bin.” She took a step away from the shower shelf. “Just thought I’d let you ladies know that.”
“What?! That’s it?!” Heather shouted, her voice filled with bafflement and bewilderment as she watched the goth girl turn and walk away. “We’re sorry! We won’t ever harass anyone ever again! T- tell her Crystal!”
Crystal: “… Huh? Tell who what?”
Heather: “Jenna! That bitch who did this to us!”
Out of their view but within earshot Heather heard Jenna open the door to the hallway where she bumped into someone. “Hey Doris! Yeah, I just finished up here. The shower’s all yours.” The door shut as footsteps approached the shower where the sponge and shower gel with souls abode.
“No one should be in for a while.” The chubby, freckled redhead, unlike every other girl, approached the shower with her towel still wrapped tightly around her body. She looked both ways twice before feeling comfortable to take it off.
“Ew! Is that a-? Does she have a dick?!” Doris walked into the shower, melon sized breasts, above average dick, hairy fupa and pits all in tow. “Why does she have a penis? Please tell me she at least brought her own shit with her!”
Doris, almost as if she had heard Heather, turned towards the community shower supply shelf and locked eyes with the bottle of shower gel which she grabbed. She gave Crystal a hellish shake before turning her over and removing her cap. With not much gel left in her plastic shell Doris had to shake Crystal while squeezing, each minute amount of gel making a loud squirting noise as she was emptied.
“Heather…-? I feel so… tired…” Doris gave Crystal one last squeeze, milking out the very last drops of gel she could from the abused plastic bottle.
Heather: “Crystal? Hang in there I’m sure Jenna will change us back soon! She- she’s just making sure we know she means business.”
Crystal: “…”
“Crystal?” Doris lathered her body with what remained of Crystal, massaging the shower gel into every fold and across the vast spread of wiry orange hair across her crotch. “Oh please no!” Doris grabbed Heather from the shelf and without giving the poor girl turned sponge a moment to brace herself for what was to come immediately, without hesitation began scrubbing herself down. Heather was scrubbed along each of Doris’s unshaved, musk ridden armpits which she unwillingly helped cover the sweaty scent of. Her soft, porous body was squished into each fold of fat and underneath Dori’s heft and sweaty underboob which she lingered on cleaning. “Gah! Why are you so much rougher than everyone else?!” With her arms and torso finished Doris moved down to her waist where heather got unfortunately familiar with Doris’s smelly girlcock. Up and down its shaft she scrubbed it clean of its natural scent before being wrung around her testicles where Heather was surprised to find a vagina hidden behind her male genitalia and amongst a forest of red pubes. “When was the last time you washed? Please just hurry up!” Doris, satisfied with her incomplete cleaning of her body, complied to Heather’s surprise as she placed the sponge back onto the shelf still brimming and swollen with the futa girl's dirty bath water. It wasn’t even close to the last time Heather would have to experience the humiliating existence of a sponge but it would be the last time Crystal had to suffer anymore as Doris tossed the empty, lifeless bottle of shower gel into the bin as she left the showers.