When I came to, there was glass in front of me.
I rubbed my eyes, unable to grasp the situation in front of my blurred vision, and my eyes became accustomed to the darkness.
It seemed that I was trapped inside a tube of glass.
I woke up in a tube that was so narrow that my body could barely fit inside.
Looking around through the glass, I saw a world that seemed to be paved with iron blocks that rang with an eerie sound of gurgling.
There was a large structure with rust already floating in some places, and the ceiling was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.
Pipes were laid in all directions, and steam seemed to be leaking out from some places.
Boushoo, mokumoku
Suddenly I felt a wind beneath my feet, and then a greenish gaseous substance started to rise up.
I felt a clear sense of danger, and tapped on the ceiling, but it didn't budge.
Soon the gas filled the entire glass cylinder.
I could not see anything in front of me because of the dark green color. I desperately held my breath, trying not to inhale, but finally I coughed, inhaling the gas in agony.
I found myself helplessly raped by the horrible sensation of gas filling my lungs.
I managed to fight off the fog in my head and the fading of my consciousness, and after about 20 minutes the spraying stopped at my feet and my vision gradually cleared.
Perhaps because of the toxicity of the gas, I felt no strength in my body. However, the core of my body became hot, and an unexplainable sensation that I had never felt before, that my body was "softening," was running through my entire body.
Gowun gowun
Guggghh!
The ceiling suddenly came down.
The ceiling was made of rubber, and it kept coming down with the sound of scraping glass.
We tried our best to push it back, but the machine was being pushed with such ferocious force that there was no response at all.
The fear that I would be crushed at this rate was taking over my mind.
Whiiiiinnn!
The speed of the machine increases further.
I push back with all the strength I can muster, even though I know it is meaningless resistance, but I can't hold back any more.
I shrink my body. I manage to hold it down with my arms and face.
I'm soaked!
、、、、、I seemed to be crushed by the power of my body.
But I am alive, even though I would normally be absolutely lifeless in this condition.
My body seemed to have been stretched out like a flattened disk with its shape shrunk.
My brain, which had been confused by this incomprehensible and abnormal state, was increasingly filled with a pleasant sensation that for some reason I had never felt before.
I was feeling sexual pleasure from the sensation of my soft body becoming flat and united.
My body, which had been pressed against and attached to the other, only twitched and shook, but each twitching and twitching made me feel better.
The ceiling was pulling away from my crushed face, and I was relieved that it was over.
I was relieved that it was over.
BANG!
The next moment, the ceiling seemed to be pushed down with a ferocious force.
The strong impact sent a rush of pleasure through my entire body, and I let go of consciousness.
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Difference
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I really like the vertical flattening, the way the shape of the body seems to remain.
I've always wanted to draw one like this, and now I've finally done it.
I had to draw it properly to get the fetish I wanted, so I had to keep my hand away from it, but I'm glad I did it this time.
Next, since I processed it, I had to "inspect" it and pack it for shipping.
Also, if you know the original homage, you'll recognize the "handle".
I really like that.