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I let out a whine as my feet touched the rollers, the smell of melted plastic invading my nostrils as the plastic sheets heated up, and braced myself for what I assumed would be a painful experience. To my surprise it didn't hurt, in fact it almost felt good... No, it did feel good, in fact it felt amazing... Better than anything I had ever felt before. I felt myself blush as my legs inched through the roller, each passing moment the strange sensation growing stronger and stronger, and more pleasurable... Why was I enjoying this? I didn't want this, I didn't want to end up as some random person's wall decoration! I tried to squirm, but the clamps on my wrists kept me firmly in place.
"PLEASE LET ME GO!" I shouted desperately, I knew it was pointless, there was no way anyone involved in this weird operation was going to suddenly stop and help now. I could feel the intense heat from the rollers, it was odd to feel something so hot and yet not be in any pain. Even stranger was the fact that I could feel my feet growing cooler.
They must have come out the other side.
I tried to wiggle my toes but found the rapidly hardening plastic sheets going a good job preventing me from actually moving, though trying to move them did feel strange and made them feel tingly. I moaned softly as my upper legs finally entered the rollers, the sensation had turned to full blown pleasure now, and embarrassingly I could feel my cock getting hard.
Why is this turning me on? Stop it, stop being horny!
I let out a gasp, followed by an uncontrollable throaty moan as my waist entered the rollers. It was unbelievable, I could feel my rock-hard cock flattening out and pressing against me, pre dripping over my exposed belly as It flattened out. I felt the clamps on my wrists release suddenly, not that it mattered, I was already halfway through the giant laminator, there was no way I could pull myself out at this point, and with how good it felt I wasn't sure if I wanted out anymore...
The next several minutes quickly blurred, each passing moment the pleasure was growing more and more, until it was nearly unbearable! My tummy, my chest, arms... I could feel my tail flattening out and fanning behind me, covered my entire backside like a blanket. I must have blacked out after my chest went through, because the next thing I knew I was looking out a rather good lucky, practically nude, lion.
"Oh good, you're awake!" The lion said, "They told me it was common for uh... Erm... Victims... To pass out."
Oh god, where am I? What's going on? Why... Am I still so horny?
"Gosh, when I saw the pictures online, I couldn't believe it... I thought it was a prank, they couldn't actually flatten people, could they? And then sell them? But... Here you are. All mine..."
Wait, hang on... No! I'm not yours! Let me go you weirdo! This is kidnapping!
"They also told me that now that I own you, I can do whatever I want to you..." The lion continued, running his paws over my flattened body. I let out a moan, it was muffled but I knew the lion had heard it with the grin that formed on his face. "...And they warned me that if you move around too much... You might get a little... Smudged..."
Smudged? What does that mean? W-what are you doing? S-stop t-that... It... I-it feels... nnnnngh...
The lion pressed his paws around my body, each press sending a wave of pleasure through me. I tried desperately to move, barely managing to wiggle my flat plastic prison. I t truly stuck and at this man's mercy.
"Oh, I should slow down a little, I haven't even shown you what you look like yet." The lion said, his grin looking oddly cruel. He stepped out of my field of view, I tried to get my bearings, but the room appeared to be some kind of sex dungeon, and there were no windows to speak of. I wasn't left alone for long, a minute later the lion returned, hauling a giant mirror in front of me. "There we go, I want to make sure you see every moment of this..."
I stared into the mirror, not that I had a choice, and finally saw what I looked like. It wasn't anything special, I did look slightly cartoony thanks to my tail being so spread out and the most humiliating horny look I had ever seen before on my face. Otherwise I just looked like a flattened 2D version of myself.
Wait... Every moment of what? Does he want me to stare at myself forever? Why would he want thaaaAAAA!!!
I felt his paw from behind me, pressing a finger against my flat hole, an intense wave of pleasure surging through me. Another loud Muffly moan escaped me, I saw my lips twitch ever so slightly in the mirror as it did.
"Hmmm, you make the most adorable little sounds, you know that? It's a shame really..."
What's a shame? And stop touching me!
The lion pressed his finger against my hole again, and slowly rubbed his other paw up my leg as if to caress it, before stopping at my cock. "I see you were already leaking before they even finished with you, at least I know you are going to enjoy this... Not that you were getting any choice in the matter."
W-what? W-what are you doing? D-don't touch that! I-I can't... S-so hard to focus...
"You were probably wondering what I meant when I said smudge right? They don't really explain anything to their products, do they? So let me explain..." The lion said, stroking a finger up my cock, causing me to uncontrollably shudder, enough to cause a slightly wiggling in my prison. "See how you can see all your features in the mirror?" He asked, "We can clearly see your arms, and legs, and we can see the pink stripes in your fur, and that cute little heart on your chest..."
O-oh g-god... mmmmmmph, p-please s-stop... I... I'm g-gunna...
"Well, smudging is when those distinct lines... Smudge. Little by little, slowly blending all your distinct features together..." The lion looked me in the eye, grinning ear to ear. "Until no one can ever tell you were ever a person. Just a featureless blobby picture on my wall." He pressed his entire paw into my cock and began to rub more firmly.
W-wait... N-no... S-stop... Please! I... I c-can't... nnnnngh....
"I wonder how long it will take with me rubbing you all over like this? Or even better... How many times can I make you cum before there's not a single identifiable feature of you left?" Fear flooded my mind, even as the intense pleasure grew and I could feel an orgasm coming, surely he couldn't be serious? I watched helplessly in the mirror, pleasure completely overtaking all my senses. "Just think about it... If you cum you'll be forcing the picture to smudge, and adding more junk to gunk you up with... And you will be cumming all over yourself, that's kind of hot too."
N-noooo... P-please... nnnNNNNNNGH!!!!!
I shuddered again, causing another wiggle in my sheet, and then it happened. I moaned loudly as I came. My mind going blank for a moment as a sudden spurt of cum forced its way out of me. I felt my entire body shift slightly to accommodate it, it was a strange feeling, like I was still in the same place, but had moved slightly, it was like I was out of synch. And then I realized what had happened, as I regained my senses, I looked at myself in the mirror, and sure enough right above the tip of my cock was a white blotch, it wasn't a lot a couple ounces maybe. But it was enough, I looked just the slightest bit blurry, barely even noticeable... But It was there.
Oh no, nononono! No! Please help me! Let me go! I don't want to be smudged!
The lion stepped back; I could see his underwear was straining to contain his throbbing member. He was getting off to this... He was getting off to making me cum and smudge me. "Damn, that was hotter than I had ever imagined... Better than all the pictures I have seen..." He said as he began to stroke himself through his underwear, a small wet spot already forming in them. "Fuck... It's like I am making you cum yourself into nonexistence... Fuck... That's hot."
C-cum myself into n-nonexistence? NO! PLEASE! SOMEONE HELP ME!
"Mmmmph, I gotta see that again," The lion said, pressing his paw into my cock again. "I can't wait to see how many times it takes..." To my horror I found myself already on the verge of another orgasm, I could feel pre slowly escaping, slowly smudging me more...
Oh god... Ooooooh... Nnnnnnngh...
I came again, the white smudge growing slightly large, and my body feeling more stretched then before. Before I could even look at myself the lion pressed his paw firmly into the tip of my cock, and the cumstain I had made. He dragged his paw up, and I could feel my body shifting weirdly, and somehow soaking in the cum making me feel even softer. "That's it, just cum yourself away!" The lion said evilly as he pulled down his underwear and tossed it aside, his cock bouncing mere inches in front of me. "You've gotten two already, I think it's my turn."
W-what? I...I-I'm flat, y-you can't fuck me.
He lowered me to the floor over a large pillow, making me stare up at his ceiling, also conveniently mirrored. Then pressed his cock against mine and began to thrust against me. My mind didn't even know how to process the sensation of being fucked against while flat, but it did know it felt orgasmic. In a literal sense, I felt myself already cumming again after just a few thrusts, the feeling of my body distending, and warping was having the side effect of making everything feel even more sensitive than being flat already did. A few more thrusts I came again, and again... And again... I must have cum another five times before I realized I couldn't tell where my legs began or ended, my toes all felt like they were on top of each other, My tail felt like it was touching every single part of me at once... I tried to focus on the mirror above me, I could only just barely tell I had even used to be a person. I couldn't see where the edge of my body were anymore, and most of my detailed features had already blurred away, and there was a massive white blotch in the middle of me.
Oh fuck... I can't even recognize myself... Why... W-why am I still somehow getting hornier? W-why can't I stop c-cumming? nnnnnnngh... NNNGH!!!
By the time the lion came a few minutes late I had lost count of the number of times I had cum, at least 30. The lion let out a roar and bucked his hips, shooting his load all over me. "Damn, I think I overdid it. But can still kind of tell you were a person, I guess since you're already almost gone, I might as well just finish you off huh?"
F-finish me off?
"Heh, yeah... And then... I think I'll donate you to the local art museum, then everyone can see the horny skunk who came himself away, unable to stop himself from completely erasing himself because of how horny he was."
No! PLEASE! I... I-I can still make myself out, please don't smudge me anymmmmmmMMMPPPHH!!!!
The lion pressed his paws into my cock from both sides and began to rub frantically. It only took two rubs for me to cum again, and again, and again... And again... Before I knew It I was trapped in a state of perpetual cumming. I could feel it oozing and pressing against me from all sides, each additional spurt smudging away any and all details I had left. By the time the lion stopped I must have cum over a thousand times, and it showed. I wasn't sure how I was able to see anymore, being little more than a sentient blotch, but as I looked into the mirror, I couldn't make any part of me out. I was just a mix of black and white smudges, with the tiniest hints of pink. My cock had long since smudged away as well, but despite that I could still feel my entire body stuck in a perpetual orgasm.
I... nngh... I'm... N-no...
I watched helplessly over the next few days as the lion jacked off to and on me several more times before finally dropping me off at a local art gallery. Admired by hundreds of people every day, no one ever knowing I was a person...
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