Animation: Wobbly Wonder Pancake! (STORY IN DESCR.!)

Sorry for the delay but here is the final Animation! and it contains a Wobbly Wonder Pancake!

I have also taken the liberty of writing a nice STORY for you guys. Hopefully you enjoy it!

--WOBBLY WONDER PANCAKE--

   In the heart of a secret testing facility, Wonder Woman found herself standing confidently in a small room. The air hummed with anticipation as she prepared to showcase her legendary strength. Little did she know, this test would be unlike any she had faced before. With a mechanical whir, a massive piston descended from the ceiling, casting a looming shadow over the room. Wonder Woman glanced up, her expression one of mild amusement. She had faced formidable foes in the past, and this contraption seemed no different. With a casual flick of her wrist, she brushed aside any concerns, allowing herself a nonchalant yawn.

   But as the piston hurtled downward, reality shattered her overconfidence. In a comical twist of fate, the machine didn't yield to her strength; instead, it flattened her with almost cartoonish ease. Wonder Woman's eyes widened in shock as her once-mighty form spread out across the floor like a wad of freshly-rolled dough; her ample bosom and muscular buttocks undergoing the brunt of the spreading, as they massively protrude outward from her pancaked body under the piston's pressure. As the piston made it's returning ascent into the ceiling, frustration surged through Wonder Woman as embarrassment colored her cheeks. This was not how she had envisioned this test. Frustration mingled with her shattered confidence as she grappled with the unforeseen predicament, her attempts at composure faltering in the face of humiliation, the full extent of her efforts resulting in mere pathetic flops and vocalizations of annoyance.

   As if mocking her plight, the floor panels beneath her shifted, revealing a large conveyor belt extending the full length of the room. Wonder Woman's flattened figure was unceremoniously deposited onto the moving surface, her compressed butt splayed awkwardly as she was propelled forward. With each passing moment, her situation went from bad to worse; the conveyor belt led her into a maze of industrial rollers, each one widening and spreading her already-flat body and curves even further. Wonder Woman gritted her teeth, her discomfiture and irritation reaching new heights as she hopelessly struggled against the relentless machinery.

   Finally, with a jolt, the conveyor belt deposited her onto the floor below. She lay there, a pancaked and distorted version of her former self, next to her trusty sword and shield, positioned nearby, serving as an almost intentional scale against which her flattened self looked so massively spread-out and widened, emphasizing the sheer intensity of her pancake-y predicament.

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