Always On Saturdays (Patreon)

Always On Saturdays.

Commissioned Work.

Release Date : April 22, 2023.

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Always On Saturdays.

Sequel to --> THIS! <--

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"AAAAOOOOOooouuunnnnnggggg..."

Came out of Caroline's wide-open mouth on the floor, her entire flat pile of a face elevating abruptly with a soft * SPLOTCH! * off of the floor as the just flattened woman looked up in a wide-eyed shock at her predicament, the animalistic high pitched sound escaping her flat mouth a clear indication of the distress and cartoonish discomfort that was now spread throughout her entire form...

"First time getting squashed, sis?"

Max's voice filled in on the scene, the thick - well, thickness turn to wideness - brunette laying in the same exact state next to Caroline on the floor, her equally flattened head slightly elevated from the floor as her expression, in contrast with Caroline's was one of the 'not again' kind of look, with the distress still yet obvious but a weird calmness that indicated she had already gone through this whole ridiculous ordeal, more than once too....

"THOSE SAVAGES!!! THOSE FUCKING LUNATICS!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE THEY JUST STOMPED OVER US LIKE WE WERE TRASH!!! NGGGGHHHH!!!"

Yelled the enraged flat blonde from the Greasy Spoon Diner's entrance hall where both ladies were now laying flatter than a piece of cardboard, the stampede of hungry inconsiderate clients fully responsible for this mess as the crowd marched in full rage for the Saturday's special, a delicacy Oleg had perfected over the years to such an extent that literal rows and rows of people were occupying the sidewalk outside, waiting for the perfect timing to sprint towards a possible order. And the results for this Saturday's stupidity on behalf of the the waitresses of not getting out of the way in time before Caroline opened up the doors fully wide and without a care in the world, resulted in both her and Max getting run over and squashed down on the floor like a literal pair of rubbery cutouts of their former selves....

"Yup... it's your first time alright...."

Flat Max added in sarcasm trying to entertain the distress of pressure she had also just experienced, mentally cursing herself for not reminding Caroline to do this proper way and now paying the price herself too, again that is, since due to inexperience she had already been flattened a few more times before, cause being the same. The hot brunette laid there all splayed out with her flat limbs extended as she shook and wriggled on the floor in her futile efforts to gain control over her two-dimensional shape, the pressure from all these shoes stomping over her having her thick curves all widened out like pieces of dough, especially her large boobs to begin with, now both being fattened up and wide like a pair of dinner plates giving her a tall flat cleavage as she kept trying to lift her flat head to respond to the fully enraged Caroline who kept cussing on the side....

"WE ARE FUCKING WAITRESSES, YOU ASSHOLES!!! NOT YOUR FUCKING DOOR-MATS!!!"

The blonde yelled, her entire wobbly form now flapping like a fish over the wooden planks, her own body equally flattened like Max's one, her thinner frame not providing the same widening in deformity tho her breasts had also being fattened up to a considerable extent beneath her now fully destroyed multi-pearl necklace, both women's order pads now laying near them on the floor as their pencils were either broken or thrown to whatever directions, the last feet of the enraged customers having just stepped over them without a care in the world as they were now disappearing deeper and deeper into the diner...

"I cannot believe what i am about to say but you are EVEN flatter now, Caroline! HA!"

Max smirked with irony, the really bad timing of choosing to make a joke about Caroline's non existent boobs adding insult to injury as the blonde spat back instantly!

"SHUT UP, BITCH! Do you want me to call Oleg and his hand pump, maybe? I am sure you remember what happened the last time that pervert of a chef tried restoring you by shoving that hose in your mouth, right? You got way more than just turning back to normal, RIGHT?!?"

Caroline threatened Max, Max's flat smile instantly turning to a frown as the brunette got reminded of the previous time she got flattened and how that stupid perv Oleg pumped her back to normal by not stopping the pumping even after she got back to her normal shape and size, and Max ended up like an hourglass parody of a balloon woman in his horny hands, with boobs and butts large enough that she couldn't even fit through the diner's double door entrance for hours after...

"OK OK, it was just a joke flatty, GEEZ! Maybe we should try Han... I trust him in inflating us back to normal, i think..."

Max said calmly, her flat eyes trying to locate the short asian fellow but failing miserably since she could only see the ceiling and just a few inches right and left due to how flat her vision had just been pressed...

"IT'S ALL MY FAULT! I thought the special dish was on Thursdays... FUCKING THURSDAYS GODDAMMIT!!!"

Caroline yelled in rage, still flapping on the floor helplessly, both women stuck in their relatively immobile flat states, waiting for someone to notice, someone to care that the diner had no service due to both waitresses laying flat just by the entrance...

"It's always on Saturdays, sis... Always on Saturdays..."

Max responded with her most FuckMyLife facial expression yet, too disappointed by all this continuous torture every once in a while, her too now waiting for someone to either notice and pick them up or some pump-hose to come flying towards their mouths...

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