Layla was cleaning the living room of her house, skillfully dusting the furniture and shelves with a duster; she was wearing comfortable clothes suitable for housework, a cozy shirt, yoga pants that barely contained her huge thighs and butt, and slippers on her bare feet. Over these clothes, she wore a white apron.
She had returned from a vacation with her husband a few days ago, and although they had a great week, household chores had piled up upon their return.
"Carla and Sofia left the house fairly tidy, I'll give them that, but neither of them even thought of cleaning a bit" she thought to herself, but all in all, she wasn't too displeased.
Cleaning and tidying the house was her way of relaxing, and it gave her the satisfaction of a job well done.
While cleaning the cabinet, she noticed a cardboard box on top of it, a couple of meters off the ground, that she didn't remember. "Strange, that wasn't there when I left. Did one of my daughters put it there?" she wondered, standing on tiptoe to try to reach and pull it down.
However, she could only reach it with the tips of her fingers and could do nothing but drag it towards herself and towards the edge of the cabinet; but at some point, when more than half of the box was already above her, she realized it was much heavier than she thought.
Unable to stop its fall, Layla's body, which was directly under the box, SMASH!! was completely flattened by it, disappearing under the heavy object that fell to the ground.
A few minutes later, Sofia entered the living room, searching for the cause of the noise. "Mom, did you hear that noise too? Did something fall? Mom?" she shouted, getting no response. "That's strange, I thought she was here cleaning" she said to herself.
"But that's my box of gym weights!" she added, noticing the box containing weights and various exercise equipment. "It must have fallen from the top of the cabinet where I put it" she thought, explaining the cause of the noise she had just heard.
With some effort, Sofia lifted the heavy box from the ground, but an unexpected sight surprised her from beneath the box. On the floor lay her mother's flattened body, disc-shaped with a diameter of about half a meter and a thickness of a few centimeters.
The upper part of the disc was mostly occupied by Layla's enormous boobs, which had expanded due to the flattening, and the woman's face, which showed a stunned expression. The palms of her hands were also visible, as in a vain attempt to stop the fall of the object.
Sofia, surprised, let go of the box, which fell again onto her mother's flattened body, further spreading it with a SQUISH. "Mom?" Sofia said in amazement, moving the box aside and picking up Layla's disc-shaped and malleable body from the floor.
It had been years since Sofia had seen her mother undergo such an accident, so much so that the sisters had even doubted whether her body could still deform in that way given her age; this despite the occasional attempts by the sisters to squish her, which had always ended with Sofia's and Carla's bodies flattened, compressed, or in the worst case, entrusted to the loving care of their young neighbor Isabella.
Sofia carefully examined the back of her mother's body: the soles of her bare feet stood out in the center, but that side was dominated by her huge ass, which due to the squishing seemed to overflow and about to cover what remained of her legs and feet.
"This is a one of a kind occasion" Sofia said to herself, with a huge mischievous smile on her face. "You taught us not to miss opportunities, didn't you?"
The girl folded her mother's body in half along the butt line, leaving one buttock visible on each side, and threw it into the box with the other gym equipment. "I'll definitely be punished, but this is the only chance I'll ever have to repay you for all the squishing over the years" she thought excited, taking the box and heading towards the garage.
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Carla yawned deeply, scratching her belly under the pajama shirt she was wearing, walking barefoot towards the garage, her hair a total mess; it was almost lunchtime but she had just woken up, and she needed some things she had left in the garage for a certain project of hers.
Approaching the garage door, Carla heard the workout music and Sofia's grunts of effort, a sign that her sister was working out in the garage as usual.
As if her soccer team traings, morning runs, and frequent gym visits weren't enough, that fitness fanatic had converted a part of the garage into a private gym, complete with a bench, a barbell, and various free weights; she had even brought in a pair of Bluetooth speakers, which she used to listen to music during workouts.
Carla sometimes wondered if they were really sisters, and where Sofia got all that energy and desire to work out.
Amidst these reflections, Carla arrived in the garage, where she found her younger sister facing away, engaged in some yoga position, barefoot on a yoga mat and in her training attire; but the mat was strangely colored, and a closer look left Carla speechless.
The yoga mat was formed by the flattened body of their mother, squished into a rectangular shape to form a perfect yoga mat, with a thickness of a few centimeters.
Moving upwards, Layla's bare feet were visible, then her legs wearing dark tight pants, while her enormous boobs, compressed into a rectangular shape, almost entirely occupied the upper half of the mat. The remaining space on the surface of the mat was occupied by the woman's face, of which only the eyes and hair were visible.
The expression in their mother's eyes was one of anger, which would have been threatening in any other situation, but with her body in that compressed state, it seemed almost ridiculous; it didn't help that Sofia, in the position she was maintaining, had her bare foot firmly planted on her mother's flattened boobs and face, giving her a completely helpless impression.
"How is this even possible?" Carla wondered. "Did Sofia manage to outsmart Mom? No, impossible, she would never have done it, especially on her own. It must have been an accident, however unlikely it may seem. How many years have passed since the last time we saw her in that state? Actually, it's even incredible that the old lady is still so flexible" reasoned the girl, her mind racing.
"This is an opportunity that will never come again for that project I've wanted to test for so long.." Carla told to herself, her sleepiness completely vanished and ready to do anything to accomplish her goal.
She made sure Sofia hadn't heard her, but due to the music, her younger sister was still fully focused on her workout.
She had moved into a plank position, stretching her body along the length of the mat, resting only the tips of her feet and elbows on the ground, and supporting herself with the strength of her abdominal muscles; to complicate the exercise even further, there was her huge and heavy cleavage, which hovered just above the ground above her mother's face.
Carla wasted no time: concentrating on making as little noise as possible and always covered by the music, she approached the garage wall where the family's garden roller was leaning. Once she had the tool in hand, she positioned herself behind her sister, making sure the victim was still unaware of everything.
Finally, Carla decisively passed the roller over the girl who was busy training, who with a loud SQUISH! found herself with her body flattened vertically along the direction of the mat, without having time to react.
Sofia's flat body had retained its shape, with her bare feet at the height of her mother's, her legs and torso continuing along the mat, with only the back of her squashed head visible at the level of her mother's huge boobs, given the height difference between the two women.
Sofia's arms had disappeared under her body, while her huge boobs were visible like two rounded plates outside the girl's silhouette.
Layla, already flat, had suffered no particular consequences from the passage of the roller, except for a small further widening of her body.
"Sorry for the interruption, sister, but the opportunity is too precious to waste with your lack of fantasy" she said, tossing aside the roller. The mother's expression, initially relieved at the arrival of her eldest daughter, flared up again when she realized she had no intention of releasing her. Carla picked up the mat and held it up in front of herself, with Sofia's body remaining attached as if she were a decoration on it.
"I know we will be punished, but it's too late to turn back now" she addressed her mother, rolling up the flattened bodies of the two women until all she had in her hands looked like a perfectly ordinary rolled-up yoga mat, with the black color of Layla's pants and the flattened feet of the woman at the bottom. Sofia, on the other hand, was not visible, completely rolled up and stuck inside the scroll-like body of her mother.
"There's a certain project I've always wanted to accomplish for which I need your jolly cooperation" said Carla, with a laughter worthy of the worst mad scientist from a B-movie, as she headed to her room with her mother and sister under her arm.
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Carla sat at the computer in her room, typing furiously on the keyboard with an energy definitely unusual for her; her wild hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she wore a white lab coat over her usual home pajamas.
She wore glasses, the same ones she used for studying, which, given the concentration with which she was working, gave her a decidedly different aura from her usual lazy and indifferent demeanor; however, to spoil this impression, she was still barefoot.
On the desk, various measuring instruments had been arranged, including a caliper, a scale, and others; however, two circular glass test tubes, about twenty centimeters in size, with two labels reading "Mom" and "Sofia", stood out.
In the first test tube was Layla, who, to fit entirely into the tube, had to undergo a drastic squishing: almost the entire surface of the tube was occupied by her largest "assets", with her enormous ass occupying the entire lower half of the tube, covered by her black yoga pants, and her huge boobs occupying almost the entire upper part, with the little remaining space showing her face, squashed between the glass surface and her own boobs.
One eye was open, the other closed, and her expression showed immense discomfort.
In the second test tube, identical to the first, was Sofia, who, despite the narrow space, seemed to have found a slightly more comfortable position than her mother. Her enormous boobs, barely covered by her sports bra, occupied more than half of the glass tube's surface, while her face occupied the rest above them.
However, one bare foot squished against the glass covered her mouth horizontally, leaving only her eyes visible, glaring hatefully at her older sister.
"We're ready!" Carla announced, standing up from her chair and addressing the two women in the test tubes. "Welcome to the experiment on the malleability and extension of Sofia and Layla's bodies, or in short, the first Flattening Tests!" she proclaimed, setting off a confetti cannon to celebrate the moment.
"I've always wanted to measure and compare the flattenability and... softness of your bodies, and now we finally have the opportunity" she said, particularly addressing her mother.
"After some boring standard measurements, including size, weight, basic malleability, etc... I have in mind some very fun tests, in which we'll also declare a winner at the end. Are you ready?!" she asked like a TV anchorman to the two women, who could react only by blinking and muttering some stifled grumbles, given the compressed situation they found themselves in.
"Excellent" Carla resumed, as if nothing had happened. "Hold on tight, here we go!"
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--Test 1: Bouncing--
Carla returned to the garage, holding two spherical objects in her hands, which were obviously the squished bodies of Layla and Sofia. They had been compressed in the same way to form two balls, with the front side composed of their faces, partially covered by their enormous boobs. Their hands had been flattened on the sides of their faces, as if clutching their cheeks, while under the faces, at the level of their boobs, were their flattened bare feet.
The rest of their bodies had been balled up and compressed unceremoniously on the back side of the sphere behind their faces. Layla's ball appeared larger than Sofia's.
"Here comes the first test, Bouncing! I've turned you into balls by squishing you in the same way, although Mom came out bigger. The most elastic ball that bounces better on the ground will win the title of Best Ball!" she announced, throwing both women to the ground to start the bounces.
Sofia hit the ground and, after a small deformation, bounced decisively towards Carla's hand, which almost missed catching her; Layla, on the other hand, hit the ground but made a rather mediocre bounce, not even covering half the height distance to Carla's hand.
"Wow, I'd say we have a winner right away!" Carla announced, vigorously bouncing her sister on the ground, while Layla's spherical body, after a few more pitiful bounces, came to a stop, with a dazed expression on her face.
"This is also a little revenge for all the times you used me as a soccer ball for your training, sister" Carla said with a satisfied expression, kicking the Sofia-ball, which was then hurled against the garage wall, bounced back, and landed perfectly between her legs.
"You seem born to be a ball; maybe you should change your role on the team" she laughed, continuing to bounce her sister on the ground with her hands for a few more minutes.
She attempted again to bounce her mother's body as well, but to no avail. "Mom, on the other hand, has lost all her elasticity, probably due to lack of squishing... Maybe you should get flattened more often" Carla said, picking up her mother and sister from the ground and holding them both in her hands.
The faces of the two women, or rather what was left visible of them, showed the same dazed expression. "But enough chitchat, let's move on to the next test!" Carla resumed, grabbing the roller and heading to the backyard.
--Test 2: Extension--
Carla placed the spherical bodies of her mother and sister on a flat area of the backyard, their bodies remaining motionless on the ground.
"For the next test, we will evaluate the surface area occupied by the flattened body after an equal number of passes with the roller" Carla announced, approaching the inert bodies of her mother and sister with the garden roller for the second time that day.
"Mom starts with an advantage due to the size of her body, but Sofia has greater malleability on her side" Carla explained to an imaginary audience. "Who will win the title of Best Carpet? Let's go!" she announced, starting to roll the roller over the spherical bodies of the two women; with each pass, a SQUISH! resonated throughout the garden.
After a certain number of passes, Carla stopped and admired the result of her work. Flattened on the ground were the bodies of Sofia and Layla, in circular shape, displaying the front side shown previously by their ball-shaped bodies: the lower half composed of their enormous boobs, which also covered part of the face, with only their eyes visible, hands on the sides at cheek level, and partially visible soles of the feet at boob level.
Carla had stopped after a few passes, so the thickness of their bodies was still several centimeters; the diameter of their bodies had reached several meters, but it was clearly visible that Layla's body occupied a significantly larger area than her daughter's.
"And the winner of Best Carpet is... Mom!" Carla announced. "I'd say even out of shape, size doesn't lie" Carla determined, walking on the two carpets composed of the bodies of the two women with her bare feet.
"You're also quite comfortable to walk on, but I wouldn't expect anything less from you two" she said, decisively stepping on Sofia's boobs, with a hint of envy in her voice. "Which brings us straight to the final test!"
--Test 3: Comfort--
Carla had returned home, carrying the flattened and rolled-up bodies of her sister and mother like scrolls under her arms. Once in the living room, she placed them on the floor and with a tap, unrolled them, arranging the bodies of the two women on the living room floor.
Layla and Sofia had returned to their original forms, albeit still flattened; due to the treatment they had received until then, they were still somewhat dazed, and could only look at Carla with furious expressions.
Unfazed by their demeanor, Carla continued: "We've reached the third and final test, comfort! Let's see which of you will be more comfortable and win the title of Best Pillow! As for the pillow shape, I've come up with an idea that will make the most of your best features..." she chuckled.
Starting with her mother's body, Carla turned it over, revealing Layla's enormous ass; after tinkering with it for a bit, suddenly POP, Layla's butt returned to 3D, unlike the rest of her body. Satisfied with the result, Carla proceeded to fold the rest of her mother's body onto itself, first folding the head onto the stomach, then the feet bent at the knees, until the entire body of her mother had become nothing but a series of body parts folded beneath her enormous ass.
At that point, SQUASH!! Carla dropped her mother's butt on the ground, which squished her own folded body under its weight; she then forcefully pressed her mother's ass to the ground to complete the job, and when she finished, she held nothing but an enormous butt covered in black pants, attached to nothing. Layla's remaining body parts were indistinguishable, bent and flattened as they were under that massive black mass.
"Perfect" Carla said, tossing the ass-pillow onto the couch, where it landed with a few bounces.
"Now it's your turn, little sister" Carla said, moving on to Sofia's body, tinkering with her boobs similarly to what she had just done with her mother, until POP, they returned to normal size, unlike the rest of her body. Carla repeated the process executed earlier, folding her sister's body onto itself until nothing remained but a series of body layers regularly folded, attached to two enormous boobs contained in a sports bra.
Carla then SQUASH!! closed the two boobs on themselves, leaving them pointing in opposite directions and squashing Sofia's folded body in between.
"That's what it feels like to be crushed by these melons of yours, little sister" Carla said, satisfied. "It was about time you experienced it, after all the times you made me go through it."
In Carla's hand remained a peculiar pillow, composed of two huge boobs attached "back to back" pointing in opposite directions; the rest of Sofia's body was not visible anywhere, completely squished in between the attachment of the two boobs.
"Done" Carla announced, tossing the boob-pillow onto the couch alongside the other pillow that was their mother. "And now let's see which one of you is more comfortable" she said, laying on the couch with her head on Sofia's boobs and her back on her mother's ass.
Carla settled in, trying out various positions and pressing down multiple times on the pliant bodies of the two women, who could do nothing but be squished by the girl.
"I must say, the decision is really tough this time, you're both incredibly comfortable" said Carla, squishing with both her hands the ass of Layla, then the boobs of Sofia, then back to her mother, and so on. "If I had to make a decision... I'd say victory goes to both! We have a tie!" she announced, still lying on the couch.
"I should also mention that I have all day to declare a winner, and there's nothing better for lounging on the couch than some snacks and a nice drink" she said, getting up from the couch to head to the kitchen, leaving the two pillows free, slightly compressed under the girl's weight.
Carla grabbed a bag of chips and a can, but as she was about to return to the living room, she decided to make herself a sandwich too, grabbing ingredients from the fridge and then warming it up in the microwave.
However, when she returned to the living room, she found her mother waiting for her, her body returned to normal, arms crossed over her chest and a chilly smile on her face that could kill.
Sofia, on the other hand, remained as she had been left on the couch, a pair of immobile and slightly squished boobs.
"Ah" Carla exclaimed, startled, dropping what she had in her hand. "I'd say the party's over" she said, with a sad tone.
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Layla removed the towel from her naked body and stepped into the bathtub, filled with inviting warm water; some of the water spilled out of the tub as she settled comfortably inside. "Aaaah, a nice hot bath is just what I need after a day like this" she said to herself, relaxing in the warmth of the bath.
It had been quite some time since she ended up with her body squished like that, and even longer since she found herself at the mercy of her daughters. In her youth, she was the quickest to recover among her group of friends, but years of inactivity had left her out of shape, allowing her daughters to get the better of her, albeit briefly.
"Carla was right, I'm definitely out of shape. Maybe I should partake in their shenanigans more often, letting them win once in a while..." she reflected to herself.
"But now I have to show them who's in charge in this house" she concluded with a smile, reaching out to grab the sponge resting on the edge of the tub, which had an unusual decoration on its surface.
The sponge was rectangular in shape and was composed of the two naked bodies of Carla and Sofia, symmetrically forming its two halves: the two sisters had been squished sideways, with their two faces meeting at the center along the dividing line of the two bodies in an unintentional kiss. The arms of the two girls were flattened along the long edge of the sponge, while their feet formed the short edge on the side opposite to their two heads.
The rest of the sponge's surface was formed by the legs and torsos of the two girls, with Sofia's boobs taking up a significant portion, while Carla's smaller ones occupied a considerably smaller space. The opposite side, symmetrically, showed a similar scene with the other profile of the two sisters.
"The last time we all bathed together, you were still little girls" said the mother, squeezing her daughters' pliant bodies in her hand, their expressions showing defeat and embarrassment. "Back then, I used to clean you, but this time, you'll be you cleaning me... Every single centimeter of my body!"