Angry Hands! - Sonya, Part 2 Of 2 (Patreon)

Angry Hands! - Sonya, Part 2 Of 2!

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Release Date : December 2, 2023.

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Angry Hands! - Sonya, Part 2 Of 2!

Part 1

Part 2

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"You mothafu--YULP!!! MMPHPHPHH?!?"

Kerri started giving a piece of her angry mind towards the voice's rude remark before being cut off once more mid-sentence by the new pair of hands that had now reached her face level, one of them reaching out and grabbing her mouth violently, before pulling it out like a rubbery snout from her face, the pair of lips and side-cheeks extending and stretching out like dough between the tight grasp of it's white captor, Kerri's tongue sticking out like a pink fish-shaped appendage as it kept drooling and dangling right above the expanse of her ever-rising ballooney cleavage, and while her eyes went cartoonishly wide in shock...

"Off to a good start with finally shutting you up for good, Kerri! Just one little tiny thing remaining tho..."

The voice said over the speakers before the second hand reached out and also grabbed the already extended mouth-snout of the blonde, now both hands fiddling and twisting the fleshy tube that was Kerri's mouth before forming a perfect knot, the snout now extending for more than 2 feet from Kerri's wide-eyed and moaning face just as the rubbery know made sure that Kerri was not going to be able to word her high-pitched complaints any longer...

"And THERE we have it! Since you wouldn't shut up, the hands had to do something drastic! And with a mouth-tied blonde, i can now keep inflating her with all the peace and quiet in the whole world! Hehe..."

The voice yelled and smirked as indeed Kerri's protests were now fully blocked by the rubber knot and she would just keep on inflating into a curvaceous parody of her former athletic self as the rubber hose kept siphoning generous amounts of gas into her body through her rubbery navel, the blonde woman moaning and shaking in utter distress as her volume kept multiplying and her curves were now getting truly humongous...

"MPHMPPHMMPHMPHMPHPHHHH!!!! MHMHPMHMPHPMHPHHHH!!!"

Kerri kept screaming through her now tied mouth-hole, her dangling tongue making the sight of her even more ridiculous as one by one now all of her previously flattened body parts had now regained their three-dimensional composure, and not only had she returned back to somewhat her normal shape, but she was now inflating up to the shape and size of an hourglass blimp, an exaggeration of blown up curves consisting of a pair of massively swollen boobs that were now squished to be contained in her torn tank-top and a pair of THICC legs that were now pushing her leggings to its limits, a gigantic pair of buttocks now pushing from behind as snaps and tears could be heard from all over the place, with Kerri's leggings now tearing while massive shinny bulges of inflated blonde were not pushing their way out in the open through the holes, her belt ready to snap due to the extreme tension of her mid-section...

"And you must be wondering why i had that knot tied out of your mouth, now do you Kerri...?"

The voice interjected her inflating cacophony of screeching and ballooney rumblings, but Kerri could only respond back with angry moans and muffled yelling, while a pair of thick glass panels started closing in on her, one from her back and one from her front, both up to nearly the height of her neck from the floor...

"I mean you look all great blown up to the shape and size of a parade blimp, but i just wanted to see how big your head could get... So here, let's displace all that pneumatic goodness up to the right spot, now shall we?"

The voice said before pressing yet another button, Kerri's moans and protests now going louder at the hearing of his intentions, but before literally a second could pass by...

"MHMPHMPPMHPMHHH--""

* KA - SWOOOOOOOOSSSSSHHHHH!!! *

The panels literally sandwiched the over-inflated Kerri between them, resulting in all the air from her expanded form to go straight into her mouth-tied head, the blonde thing FWOOMPING into a uber-bloated parody of a woman's head, a massive ball of air more than 4 feet across, her eyes each literally blown to the size of basketballs with her pupils all crossed due to the extreme pressure, her cheeks massively inflated at the side of a head that could only be compared to the size of a weather blimp, the mouth knot keeping the air all inside her head while her lips were now a massive tire-looking pink basket with a massive dangling tongue coming out of it, Kerri's moans now turning deeper due all the hollow reverberation such a massively inflated head was producing...

"MMPMHMPHPMHMPPHMPHMMHPHHHHHH!!! MHPMHPMHPHPHPMHPMHHH!!!"

"Exactly, Kerri! It all went straight to your head!!! How's the view from up there, miss air-head?!? You girl sure just gave a whole new meaning to the term! An yes, that is the perfect head-size to match a blonde airhead like you, hahaha!!!"

The voice yelled in enthusiasm, while the rest of Kerri's previously over-inflated body was now hanging flat and impossibly widened from her ballooned up head, boobs the width of giant frisbees, legs, hips and buttocks all smooshed out and cartoonishly widened by the panels' pressure while all her re-flattened body parts kept dangling and flopping in the vacuum of space under her massive blimp of head like some weird hanging decoration. Another hand then showed up, it's finger pointed towards one of Kerri's jumbo-sized cheeks, before poking it hard as if testing its elasticity, and before giving a thumbs up to the voice and before retreating backwards...

"OK Kerri, i know it must feel nice for you to float up there all head-blown and such, but you really need to touch ground with our situation here, heh... And since this is going to be our last pose for the session, i will be bringing you down a little roughly, if you don't mind... Try to look shocked now will you? Heh..."

The voice said before pressing another button, a huge round piston of massive steel now appearing right above Kerri's blimp of a head, before forcefully landing down on it with a loud...

* FFFWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSHHHHH!!! *

Kerri got instantly squashed down into one final weird shape of displaced air and re-flattened parts, her uber-flated head deflating instantly from the blow as her face got squashed down to the center of the rest of her upper-body flat parts while at the same time several other body parts, and mostly her breasts, buttocks and legs got all the air squished back into them, all these body parts instantly puffing out from the rest of her flattened center, with her other squashed body parts dangling around the other crevices of her repeatedly squashed form as she laid there in a cartoonish puddle amidst the room...

"Oh, come on Kerri! Your fat blimp of a tit tore right through the top!!! That's not cool, girl! Not cool AT ALL! Do you have any idea how much the iconic Sonya Blade outfit costs?!? For starters, you can just forget getting paid for this whole photoshoot..."

The voice yelled enraged at the results of Kerri's new deformation, as indeed her right boob had tore fully through the side of her tank top and was now fully tall and puffed up like the largest balloon on her, with her exposed nipple showing and poking proudly at the side while overall her tits kept bulging over and out the over-stretched and torn remains of her tank top, while through the previously torn gaps of her leggings, new bulging hills of puffed up skin were now protruding and while at the center of all this air-displaced mass, Kerri's awkward looking face was laying all pressed flat and squished out like blonde rubber, her expression that of utter distress with her eyes semi-crossed and some a her teeth missing due to the impact...

"Ngngnhhhggg.... NGNnghnggg..."

The blonde weakly moaned trough her flat lips, not able to even twitch at the state she was in...

"A mousepad you say! Now, THAT is a great idea, Kerri! Turning you into a mousepad will sure bring us some considerable profit, let alone pay for the precious outfit you just ruined..."

The voice exclaimed one final time before pressing yet a few more buttons, several metallic tiles appearing from all of Kerri's sides before they started pushing and further squishing and vacuuming her into a shape and size that would fit a mousepad box, the poor woman moaning and protesting as she kept getting smaller and more cartoonishly compressed by the second...

* Lotsa Squishing And Several Years Later... *

Through secretive posts and on-line rumors circulating dark forums and anonymous message boards, a very special version of Mortal Kombat 3 is supposedly out there SOMEWHERE up to this day. A very unique version of the game, and a very used one also. A version containing a rubbery mousepad that has the looks of Kerri Ann Hoskins dressed as Sonya Blade, a mousepad that is extremely realistic to the overall looks of the woman, as well as smooth and softest to the touch...

Rumors have it that this one and unique version of the game changes hands quite often. Rumors have it that each gamer has their fun with this Keri mousepad in many possible ways besides just having their mouse to sit upon. Rumors have it that the wide-eyed blank stare this Kerri mousepad gives you - once you come around to actually finding the box sitting at some forgotten corner of an old bargain bin of an even oldest electronic store - looks too real and may occasionally blink behind the nylon wrapping of its box. Rumors have it that her wide open mouth may moan in protest if you just put your ears close enough to the box and just listen...

And rumors have it, that these same rumors may just be very, VERY close to the truth, in the end...

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