In a large warehouse-like room, two angry young women named Anny and Sue S. stormed in with determination in their eyes. They had been working hard on a project for their boss, but it seemed like their efforts had gone unappreciated. The girls huffed as they approached an unassuming man sitting at a desk.
"What the hell is this?" Anny snarled, holding up some papers with clear disappointment on her face.
"I told you I needed this yesterday!" Sue S. added, her cheeks flushed red with frustration.
The man cowered in his chair, trying to defend himself but knowing he couldn't. He had made a mistake, and now it looked like he would pay for it dearly.
"This idiot deserves nothing else than a flat face!" Anny declared, her tone cool and vengeful.
Without another word, Anny and Sue S. began to circle around the terrified man. He watched as they paced, their hips swaying sensually beneath tight skirts. This only made his fear grow as he realized what was about to happen – these two women were going to use their bodies to crush him into submission.
Finally, Anny and Sue S. took seats on either side of him, their firm asses pressing against his chest and shoulders. With nowhere left to go, the man felt trapped - he could only stay where he was and let them do their worst.
"Enjoying the view?" Anny taunted, glancing back over her shoulder at him in the mirror.
"Mhm," Sue S. purred in agreement, running a hand through her long flowing hair.
The man gulped, feeling the heat radiating off of their bodies as they leaned in closer. Their tits brushed against his face, and he could feel the weight of their bodies pushing down on him. It was like being suffocated by two incredibly sexy women.
"Let's see how long you can last," Anny whispered darkly, pinning one of his arms underneath her leg.
Sue S. mirrored her actions, locking the man in place and leaving him with no choice but to submit. The pressure on his trapped arm was excruciating, but he knew that was nothing compared to what was coming.
"Prepare to have your face flattened," Anny warned with a cruel smile.
And with that, Anny and Sue S. began to descent onto the unfortunate man. Their asses slowly sank into him, molding themselves around his head until there was barely any room to breathe. The man struggled futilely as he felt himself being pushed deeper and deeper into their flesh.
"Mmm, feel that?" Anny moaned, grinding against him as though he were a piece of meat.
"Yeah," Sue S. groaned in agreement, leaning in closer to nibble on his ear. "Feels so good!"
Each motion sent shockwaves rippling through the man's body, making it harder for him to think strait. All he could focus on were the soft curves pressing against him, the warmth enveloping him.
As the girls rode him harder, the man felt his face slowly losing its shape. Under the relentless pressure of their asses, his jaw cracked and stretched. His nose flattened and melded into his forehead, leaving behind nothing but smooth skin. And yet, despite it all, he couldn't help but feel an odd sense of pleasure emanating from somewhere deep inside him.
Finally, with one last thrust from Anny and Sue S., the man felt himself being lifted up off the ground. They released him from their hold, stepping back to survey their handiwork.
The man looked like a completely different person – his face was as flat as a pancake, his features unrecognizable. He sat there, dazed and confused, trying to process what had just happened.
Anny and Sue S. shared a look, satisfied with their work. They had taught this idiot a lesson he would never forget - one that left him forever changed. With one last wink, the girls turned and walked away, leaving the broken man behind to pick up the pieces of his shattered life.
