One week later, Zoe couldn't help but return to the temple Jess guided her to after their trek through the jungle. A quick borrowed helicopter ride later, and she was finally entering the mysterious old temple she wasn't allowed in.

Not that she was capable of walking in then, after getting peeled off the wall and tossed into a bag like a used towel.

As usual, she wore a low cut black shirt exposing her copious tan cleavage, and a black skirt just long enough to cover her, but short enough to make getting squished fun. Her shirt today read "I flattened these and you can too" in yellow letter matching the ribbons on her long black braid, a not so subtle tease for her fans that loved seeing her boobs lose a dimension. And of course, she wore the black and yellow Converse sneakers her friend Sonia liked so much.

"I can't believe she didn't want to come in here. This architecture is amazing! The murals are well preserved! Whoever's been working on preserving this place has done a great job."

She grinned, walking quickly towards the middle of the grand entryway. "In fact, with that attention to detail, I bet they fixed the traps too. I've gotta try some."

Zoe ran down some passages, inspecting but passing many dangerous defensive devices.

Spears shot out the walls. "Nah, not looking to become swiss cheese today."

Then a few darts. Zoe carefully touched the tip of one, and watched her finger inflate full of air before she shook it back to normal. "Note to self, get popped by the darts on the way out."

She had a little more trouble with the bladed trap, walking away holding her head after a too close encounter. "Well, it's sharp enough at least, but not what I'm here for. They've gotta have...hello what have we here?"

Zoe paused to mold her head back on to her neck, waiting for the tingly sensation to stop, then studied the floor closer. She had entered a large rectangular room the size of a rec center's basketball gym, but the floor had several grooves connecting tunnels on the sides. The walls were otherwise pristine, smooth stone, made of large 20-by-20 foot slabs.

"It's big and round, still a little rough from wear and tear...this has to be a boulder's track. But then...why is the switch in the middle an untouched spot?"

A four foot square tile sat in the center of the room, unravaged by the boulder's tracks. Zoe approached it cautiously, looking both ways as if waiting for a bus to try and flatten her.

"It definitely looks like a classic pressure plate. But then why...well, only one way to find out!"

Zoe scampered back to the passage she entered from, and set up a camera. Once she was happy it was capturing the whole room, she sprinted back to the switch and jumped on it.

*RUMBLE*RUMBLE*

The whole room shook, scattering dust and gravel from the walls. Something big had to be coming.

Just like Zoe wanted. She threw her arms in the air and readied for the stone's crushing embrace. "COME ON AND SQUISH ME TEMPLE, I KNOW YOU WANT TO!"

*WHOOOOSH*
*WHOOOOSH*
*WHOOOOSH*
*WHOOOOSH*

Ten seconds later, a surprisingly three dimensional Zoe was left baffled. "Huh? Why are all the rocks going around me? It's like...Ooooh I get it, they thought people would be panicked!"

Four tremendous boulders rolled through, none touching the switch, but each taking the long winding track on the floor through the room. Each seemed timed to avoid the others, moving in a high speed dance, catching most of the room before moving to another set of 4 exit tunnels on the corners.

Zoe may have been unhappy she wasn't flat chested yet, but she still smiled and nodded at a well executed contraption. "The timing is great, is must have taken them getting squished a bunch of times just to set it up right. And to still work centuries later! But why go through all that effort to catch a few panicking invaders?"

A light bulb went off above her head. "Oh, I know! Maybe the defenders stood here knowing it was the safe spot!"

She shook her head, and the light went out. "Or maybe they had boulder races. Or...is it a resupply system? Maybe it's..."

*RUMBLE*RUMBLE*RUMBLE*
*SLAM*

Zoe stood up straight, not expecting a loud noise after the boulders left. "What the heck is-"

*WHAAAAAM*

Before she could react, the huge 20 x 20 foot walls on opposite sides slammed in on her.

Zoe's body squished together between the stones. Waves of her black clothed tan flesh spread to the sides seeking escape, but the walls moved too fast. Her breasts were smashed against her torso, making her squee with joy. Her butt expanded past her skirt, letting her feel the cool stone's touch all over her thighs. She loved the sensation of the weights absolutely obliterating her body, no chance to escape, while delivering constant pleasure to her five foot boobs and more.

In an instant Zoe went from being a pin-up racer and model, to a barely contained human shape being smeared across the walls. When they came together...

*SQUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISH*

She felt her body completely splatter apart. She was mostly lost in the sensations coursing through her pleasure zones, trying not to melt away lest it ruin the result.

When the walls came apart, the temple had a new mural.

Zoe was reduced to a massive 18 foot tall work of graffiti art. She managed to rearrange her body into a stylized side profile of herself running left to right, noodly limbs flailing and wobbling in the air behind her. Her legs were visible sprinting, also as long and flowy shapes more than a structured limb, and her large breasts were clearly in mid bounce.

Despite her goofy dazed smile and spinning eye, she was still thinking about the trap. "I guess...they catch people thinking...then standing on the safe spot...to get painted on the wall..."

She sighed, her painted face looking down. "Who knew...boulder powered pistons. I just hope the camera got it for Goo Tube."