Emmie's Revenge, Part 1 Of 3 (Patreon)

Emmie's Revenge, Part 1 Of 3.

Release Date : May 15, 2021.

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Male-focused Sequence --> Read Here! 

Revenge-sequence on this previous sequence : 1, 2, 3.

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Part 1 

Part 2 

Part 3 : Coming Soon!

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"There! Happy now, Em? Can i please go back to my workout now? And what's with this stupid 'X' spot you want me to stand on, anyway...?"

Bob's annoyed voice echoed through the large gym hall as Emmie kept staring at him with her one arm behind her back, smiling...

"It's just a little game, Bobby... nothing to get all so worked up about... I know how important it is for you to get those biceps pumping again, so trust me, it will only be a minute... Tho, before we get into it, did you drink your water? You know how you got to be hydrated when working out, right...?"

Emmie said smugly, her being the one who had provided him that specific water container moments earlier...

"Yea Em, i drunk my freakin' water alright, took it all down in three gulps!"

Bob responded, the irritation now more audible in his voice. Emmie's smile grew wider, he drunk it all...

"Are you gonna tell me what this stupid game is, cause i swear to god i'm gonn--" 

"You know, Bob..."

Emmie started saying, deflecting all his questions and his usual jerkish attitude when being put to wait...

"Was going through your stuff the other day... and i just found that magic potion recipe you were so excited about!"

Bob entire face changed and he went a little paler at her words, the irritation leaving his expression as it turned to worry...

"Magic p-potion? What are talking about...babe?"

"Oh come on now... babe... Don't tell me you forgot about it already!?! The one you had me drink the other day... the one that helped me, you know... become rubbery enough for you to flatten, fold and squash into a coin?!? You remember that, right?!?"

Cold sweat started running down Bob's forehead at how aggressively psychotic Emmie's voice kept sounding...

"Oh... Haha!!! That one... Yeah... That was fun... Heh... It was so long ag--"

"It was last fucking week, Bob!"

Emmie spat out cutting him off, Bob freezing in place at her sudden outburst, the athletic bloke shutting his mouth in fear as he started putting two and two together, a strong urge to move away from the 'X' mark he was standing on, now anxiously building up inside him... 

"I sure did not forget about it, Bob! The feeling of that extreme pressure as i was reduced down to thinner and smaller sizes for your sick pleasure is something that will stick with me for a long... LONG time... babe..."

Emmie said, her words dripping vitriol as Bob kept starting her back in fear...

"Oh come on Emmie... You can't be still mad for that, i was only fooling arou--" 

"You know... that water you had just now? It was full of it... Full of that same magic potion you gave me..." 

Emmie cut him off before extending her hidden arm towards him, Bob's eyes going wide at a weird remote she was holding...

"And now, babe... It's time to pay you up... with that same ol' coin, HA!"

Emmie yelled before pressing the button on the remote, Bob's eyes going ever wider, his arms lifting up defensively...

"Nonono!!! Emmie, babe, wait!!! Don't do this, n--"

* SQQQQQQUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAASSSSSHHHHH!!! *

Bob's words were cut abruptly as a pair of trap doors opened up on the ceiling right above him, two massive steel tiles being forced by a pair of curved pistons came crushing down on both sides of Bob's body, cutting off his protests and sandwiching him flat between them with a loud rubbery noise that echoed through the hall...

"F@CK YOU BOB!!!"

Emmie yelled in rage, lifting up her other arm and extending her middle finger towards her side-squashed boyfriend between the tiles as they kept holding firm and tight into one another, Bob still compressed in the almost non-existent gap between them as with another sudden move, they quickly retreated back into the ceiling, leaving a cartoonish sight at their place, something that made Emmie burst out in laughter...

"HAAAAAAhahaha!!! Those biceps of yours... They don't look so thick now, FLAT BOY!!! HAAAAaaahahahaaaa..."

The woman cried out in ecstasy as her boyfriend just stood there momentarily on the 'X' spot, his entire body now being side-squashed into a perfectly shaped life-size poster of his former self, all his features and body parts now being compressed together to the thickness of a few tiny millimeters as he started wobbling and dangling like rubbery cardboard before he collapsed on the spot, his flattened form now folding in several spots before he fell into a pile of rubbery skin and clothes on the floor...

"Nngngnghhhnnn..."

Came from Bob's wide open mouth that has been squashed and deformed at the side of his flattened face as his eyes kept darting around in shock and widened and before Emmie started slowly walking towards him...

"What was that, Bobby boy?!? You don't happen to be in distress or discomfort or anything, right?!? It's just pure cartoonish fun, RIGHT?!?"

Emmie started saying, the smile now wider than ever on her sexy face, the sight of her jerk boyfriend finally getting what he deserved for mistreating her the same way a week ago, making her glee in vengeful ecstasy...

"I will not be folding you up tho... Not like you did on me Boy, at all..."

Emmie said before picking up a thick spewing hose and then leaning over and grabbing the top of Bob's flat head. She picked him up like a wet towel, screeches and rubbery noises echoing all the way till she brought him up near her face, the woman's boyfriend nothing but a flat man-shaped rubbery toy at her grasp...

"Remember what i always tell you about your mouth and how BIG it is... babe...?"

She commented wickedly upon a closer inspection of his side-distorted face and the way his wide open mouth was so inviting for what she had in mind... 

"NGHGHGNGGH!!! NGHGHNNGHGG!!!"

Flat Bob responded as he quickly picked up on what was coming and started moaning and protesting, begging Emmie not to do this, his widened crazy eyes darting around like crazy in an effort to put some sense into her revenge-driven rampage, but that only made Emmie's smile grow even wider...

There was nothing stopping her from giving him the full cartoonish treatment she had in mind. And quite the... 'expansive' treatment, to say the least, as she started lifting the spewing hose she was holding closer to his face...

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TO BE CONTINUED...

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