Cheating Angie, Part 3 Of 3 (Patreon)

Cheating Angie, Part 3 Of 3.

Release Date : September 25, 2021.

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Cheating Angie, Part 3 Of 3.

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Part 1

Part 2

Part 3 

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"Now, let's peel that pretty cheating face of yours, off of my pretty mallet, shall we?!?"

Jared said with a smirk before fiddling around with his fingers on top of Angie's top parts and finally managing to get their tips under the flattened and squashed woman's widened head, before pulling her upwards from the hammer's surface with a loud...

* SQUUUUEEEELLLLCCCHHH!!! *

The top half of Angie's flat and disced frame then came to light as within the still scattering splinters of this mega-collision that rendered her into such a stupidly cartoonish shape, her upper front revealed itself like the backside of a sticker, making Jared burst into a fit of mocking remarks and laughter...

"HAAAAA-HA-HA-HA!!! Look at that stupidly rounded and pathetic face of yours... HAHAHAHAAA!!!"

The man yelled in a frenzy, soft moans of distress coming from the flattened woman now that her face was back out in the open, the spectacle of her goofily distorted features making Jared laugh like a maniac...

"You don't look so sexy now, BITCH!!!"

He spat out straight at Angie's tiny widened face, the heavy make up now spread cartoonishly along with the rest of her deformed face, her eyes stretched widened eyes having gone crossed from the extreme pressure that had flattened her into a cardboard-thick rubbery disc, and just before she could even process his words, Jared pulled on Angie's head one more time, her entire flat form now peeling off of the hammer with an even louder...

* SWWWWIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!!! *

"NGNGNGgghggngnghhhh..."

Angie moaned weekly as she felt her tiny body now being fully free and wobbling in the air like a disposable party dish as Jared started fondling her squashed edges with his fingers. Angie had been flattened and spread to an incredibly funny shape, all her limbs were spread conically at her edges, with her palms and shoes flapping about and her thigh tatoo now being stretched to being wider that the entirety of Jared's palm. Her torso had been squashed and widened horizontally with her boobs resembling sunglasses and the width of her midsection now being that of a dinner plate, and with her stupid widened face looking up at her tormentor in helpless stupidity, her eyes darting around in shock at her predicament...

"YOU BITCH, CRACKED MY HAMMER!!!"

Jared then suddenly yelled, his glance momentarily falling on the cracked top of his massive mallet that was now laying at the bottom of his bed, his eyes also drifting on the wooden shards from his destroyed coffee table from moments earlier when he started pounding on Angie's tiny flat form with a such a vengeful rage that he could literally crack even the floor from how cartoonishly flat he wanted her to be...

"Hmmmm.... Now that i think of it..."

The man continued, calming down abruptly, as a bright idea suddenly came to him...

"I can go without a coffee table..."

He started saying...

"I can even go without my beloved death-hammer! But..."

He continued with a bit of sentimental emphasis, before dropping it back down...

"I cannot... CANNOT - Go - Without - a new freakin' doormat, Angie!!!"

He started screaming again, both his arms now tightening their grasps on the top and the bottom parts of Angie's flattened disc form before he started ferociously pulling her apart...

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Jared let out a war-cry as Angie's previously tiny disced form was now being elongated vertically within his muscular arms...

"NGNGNGGHGHGHHGHGHGHGHGHGGGGHHHHH!!!"

The flat woman moaned in the sudden distress that once again took over her malleable form, as she started feeling an incredible attack of deformity taking over every last inch of her shape from all possible angles and edges. Jared started mercilessly stretching her like a rubber band, his groans mixing with her moans of distress as she kept changing various cartoonish shapes the longer and wider she kept getting with each one of his powerful pulls. She kept getting taller, then she kept getting wider in the top, then she kept getting wider in the bottom, till she finally started resembling a rectangular shape, a deformed flat parallelogram mess of overstretched skin, clothes and hair with such a cartoonishly deformed face on top that it was the most funny thing Jared had ever seen, and just as she was nearing her limits and mentally screaming for this rubbery torture to end, she felt her entire backside splat on the hardwood floor as Jared dropped her down by his feet with a loud...

* SPPPPLLLLAAAAAATTTTT!!! *

And everything then went quiet, besides her weak moans as she the gigantic figure of her ex now towering over her on the floor, his face angry and red from all the hard labor he had put into his new creation, as now Angie was nothing more than a perfectly rectangular door-mat, ready to be put into some hard use. 

"Now, my little Angie-mat... How should i treat you first!"

The man said with a smirk as he kept observing Angie's new shape on the floor. She was deformed beyond all logic, her previously shrunken form having gone through a series of extreme deformations as that tiny rude little girl that used to fit in his palm just moments ago, was now  laying there like an overstretched rubber mess nearly the width of his dorm door, and he started working out on his crucial dilemmas as to which should come first...

Should he start stomping on her now to let all that remaining anger finally out or should he just put her out in the corridor and wait for the dozen and more guests he was expecting to do a way better stomping job that his own pair of legs could?!?

Dilemmas, dilemmas ,dilemmas...

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