Soul Object Transformation App (Uncensored)

A TG-Empress request for last_of_workers

Kadin was sitting at a cafe sipping on a hot chocolate he ordered and scrolling through the app store looking for something to entertain himself. That’s when he found an app called “Soul Object,” which seemed to be some cheesy app for turning people into objects, likely using pictures of them.

It was free and had a perfect rating, so Kadin downloaded it and gave it a try. The instructions popped up when he opened the app. It told him to take a picture of the person he wanted to transform and then type what he wanted them to become.

It said that he could turn them into a new object or put them into an already existing object, which Kadin didn’t understand. Before letting him use the app, it gave one last message that was a warning to be careful about who is selected.

If no one is selected, the user will be the person transformed. Kadin didn’t pay it any mind as it really didn’t matter. Once he was free to use the app, he looked around for someone to use it on. That’s when his server, Mike, walked by.

He didn’t even glance at Kadin and had been rude to him since he got here. So he was the perfect person to test out. So when Mike came walking back towards him, he sneakily took a picture of him to use.

Kadin thought for a moment about what would be fun to turn him into. After thinking it over, Kadin decided to type trash bin, since he considered the guy mean and trashy. Kadin then hit enter and watched the screen to see the image shift into a trash bin.

However, it didn’t. The image went away and it simply said complete. Kadin was annoyed at the cheap, cheesy app not working and looked back to give Mike an annoyed look, but Kadin was shocked to find a trash bin where the waiter had just been standing.

Kadin jumped up and walked over. He knew the trash bin wasn’t there before, as it was in the middle of the walkway, but for some reason no one around seemed to think it was out of place or notice that it came out of nowhere.

Kadin looked at the people next to the trash bin and asked what happened to their waiter, Mike. They seemed confused and asked what he was talking about; they had a waitress named Betty. Kadin let out an awkward laugh and apologized, then asked about the bin next to them.

They didn’t have an answer for that; they said it was just sort of there, and now that he mentioned it, they found it a bit strange. Kadin agreed and pulled it away from them before walking back to his own table to think about this.

As he sat there trying to figure out whether or not he actually turned a man into a trash bin, Betty, the waitress that was mentioned before, came over with Kadin’s check and thanked him for coming in today, and she couldn’t wait to see him tomorrow for his daily hot chocolate.

Kadin was speechless; she seemed to know he came in every day for hot chocolate, yet he had no idea who she was. She didn’t work at this cafe before he used the app. So it had to be true; the app really turned the mean waiter into a trash bin.

Kadin started to laugh; he’d discovered something truly powerful, something he could use against all of those in his life that had wronged him. Kadin, not wanting to waste a moment, tossed enough cash to pay his bill and leave a nice tip, then ran out of the cafe.

As he ran, he thought about the app; it seemed to make the person no longer exist. Everyone but Kadin forgets them, and in their place a real object is created. Kadin wondered if they were still conscious inside those objects.

He hoped they were, as he wanted the people he was about to transform to really suffer. Kadin makes it to his college and heads inside. He finds Professor Furn, a teacher at the college who hated Kadin so much he intentionally gave him bad grades.

Kadin smiled as he took a picture of the professor. He then thought for a few minutes about what to turn him into. That’s when he heard a snap coming from his left. Kadin looked over and found the janitor had snapped his mop in half. Kadin smiled and looked back down at the app.

He typed in mop and hit send, then he looked up to see the professor turn into a mop and any mention of his existence vanished. Kadin let out a devilish laugh as he walked over and picked the former professor up.

He still wasn’t sure if the professor was in the mop, but he spoke to it anyway, telling him to enjoy his time being rubbed against dirty floors. Kadin then walked over to the janitor and gave him a brand-new mop to use to clean up some vomit.

Kadin then left him to his fate, heading towards his next target. The cheerleading squad. A couple months ago, the whole squad pulled a prank on him, stealing his clothes and making it so he had to walk around in one of their uniforms all day.

The whole time they took pictures of him and called him things like sissy. They even said he should join them as he was too pathetic to play for the football team, so he might as well be jumping around and cheering in a skirt.

Well, now they were about to get what was coming to them, and Kadin already knew what he wanted to do to them. He took a picture of each and every one of them before they walked into the locker room, then one by one, he turned each one into a jockstrap.

Once every single one was complete, he walked inside and collected the brand-new, very clean jockstraps. He then took them all to the next locker room and placed one in each of the starting teams' lockers.

Before leaving the locker room, Kadin loudly told the girls to enjoy the big game and to work hard since they would be helping out a lot. Kadin then left to get his final target, at least for now, his ex, Jasmine.

She had dated him for four years, and the whole time it was a lie. She was secretly a lesbian, and she used him as cover to hide her love for women from her parents, and while dating Kadin, she cheated on him with some big-breasted bimbo.

Kadin went to her dorm and parked outside and looked up at her window. Kadin didn’t need to get close to her to take a picture since he already had tons from their time together. He just needed to figure out what he would do to punish her.

He wanted to do something different than he did with the others. The waiter turned into a trash bin and made it so he’d be eating trash for the rest of his life, and the professor he turned into a mop to clean up messes since he was so bad at fixing the mess that was his personality.

Then finally the cheerleaders were turned into jockstraps, where they’d have hot, sweaty balls in their faces. All of those things were physical punishments, but for his cheating ex, he wanted something even crueler, something poetically punishing.

So he came up with the idea to turn Jasmine into her current girlfriend's breasts, the very woman she cheated on Kadin with, the one she calls the love of her life. Kadin would make Jasmine into her breasts so that way she’s always with the woman she wanted to be with.

The punishment will be that she won’t remember Jasmine, and she’ll eventually fall in love with someone else. It was the ultimate revenge, a tragic end to a love story. Kadin laughed about it for a few minutes before he picked his phone back up.

He used the object tab to type in the name of Jasmine’s girlfriend, and then he added massive breasts afterward. He then smiled as he hit confirm. Kadin then looked up to watch Jasmine vanish from the window.

However, that didn’t happen; instead, Kadin found himself inside her dorm room and squished against her bed. Kadin then heard Jasmine and her girlfriend talking. He heard them flirting with each other, then he heard Jasmine say she loved her girlfriend's massive breasts.

Kadin was really confused. What was going on? Why was he in here? Why wasn’t Jasmine gone? Most importantly, why did he feel so strange? To answer it all, Jasmine came over and pressed her hands on her girlfriend's breasts.

As soon as she did, Kadin felt it and realized what was going on. He forgot to upload an image of Jasmine, which means he was the one transformed, which also meant he was now Jasmine’s girlfriend’s massive breasts.

It also meant no one would remember him and that he was stuck like this with no way to possibly get himself free. He couldn’t believe he did this; he really messed up. He should have been more careful, and now he’s the one suffering from the poetic punishment of being the breasts of his ex.