Compressed And Squeezed, Part 2 Of 3 (Patreon)

Compressed And Squeezed, Part 2 Of 3.

Release Date : April 24, 2021.

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Compressed And Squeezed, Part 2 Of 3.

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Part 1

Part 2 

Part 3 

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* KA-SPLAAATPH!!! *

Emmie's flat and cartoonishly rubbery body echoed loudly in the hall, after being dropped from Bob's hands once more on top of the now still conveyor belt, like she was a piece of dirty cloth or some skin colored towel instead of his actual girlfriend...

"NGHGHGHGG!!!"

The paper-thin brunette protested upon contact, her face still having that plastered goofy look on her mouth, not able to actually talk but instead just groan at the handling she was now being treated with, here eyes still able to move around cartoonishly on her flattened head, and although Bob was right about this whole compression thing not entailing any pain whatsoever, there was some distress and some discomfort involved, especially in the way the poor girl was being treated by her boyfriend, despite the fact it was all still fun and games...

"There!!! Told ya it wasn't gonna be that bad... Look at you all flat and sexy, babe... Best and quickest weight-loss treatment ever, right? Ha-haa..."

Bob commented before he started caressing and straightening Emmie's flat legs that now laid all spread and widened on the conveyor close to him, feeling up their rubbery soft texture while her upper body was a mess of hair and body parts. Emmie's arms were dangling like the ones of a deflated doll from the sides of the conveyor, her long hair scattered to the front of her torso while she could do nothing but stand there all immobile and helpless at Bob's intentions as indeed he started moving to the second plan of her cartoonish reforming, by softly bending Emmie's toes upwards before starting to roll up her legs like a pair of croissants...

"Now, this next g@g is going to be way more fun than just a simple flattening... Time to roll you up, babe!"

Emmie widened her already widened eyes at the hearing of his words... What next g@g? Wasn't this going to end with her just being flattened? What else did he had in mind for her? Was she going to be his future rubbery plaything... and for how many more g@gs?!? And while Emmie's eyes could convey her panic and confusion, Bob took notice, and while having already folded both her legs into a pair of thin skin roll-ups to a bit above her knees height, he commented again...

"Oh, don't worry babe... Just a a few more stages till i give you the best compression and squeezing of your life! You have no idea of how tiny you will end up after i'm done with you... And i'm sure you don't mind since we are already half way there, now do you? Heh.."

The folding man said with a smirk, knowing all too well that his flat girlfriend was in place to protest before her groans started filling his ears once more, his words reigniting her muffled noises of distress on what was to come...

"Shhh, now... Don't be like this... I promised you won't feel a thing, didn't i? Now let's fix you up and fold you up neatly and tightly..."

He continued before reaching up to her thighs, both her legs rolled up tightly beneath his hands, before he started rearranging her long hair and flattened arms into an 'X' position over her front so that no excess skin would overflow from the sides and she would be rolled up into the perfect cylinder!

"There! All set! Now let's finish rolling up that sexy bod of yours!"

Bob said before placing both hands on Emmie's already rolled-up flat legs and pushing upwards hard, resulting in her waist to be instantly rolled up into a cylinder, before he kept pushing harder and harder...

"NGHGHGHG!!! NGHGHGHGHGGGGGHHHH!!!"

Emmie, kept moaning incoherently from her squashed mouth, watching in awe and distress as her entire flattened form was being rapidly devoured by her own cylindrical reshaping, while she watched in wide-eyed panic as one by one all the areas of her body were being rolled up beneath Bob's strong pushing palms. Her belly got folded, then her chest, then her shoulders before her entire folded form reached her chin...

"NGHGHGHGHGHGGGG--Mhphmhphmm.."

Her groans now sounding muffled as her mouth joined the folded sides of her back and hair, before it started covering her eyes and everything went black...

"MPHHH...?? MPRGHGH?!?!?"

Emmie kept moaning as her flat face kept pressing some part from the back of her flattened head as she felt herself now being easily lifted by Bob's arm like she was some folded poster in his grasp...

"And now to stuff you in the pressing tube, babe... Ready to become my most precious... coin?!?"

Bob said with a smirk, before lifting up a glass tube that he was going to stuff the folded Emmie into, and before the process of further squeezing her down to its bottom was about to begin...

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TO BE CONTINUED...

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