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Turning the flat lady over, Pinkie raised an eyebrow as she heard a feint groaning.

"Hmm... you don't sound like yourself Twilight. And since when did you start wearing blue bows in your hair?" Pinkie began asking the flat lady.

She soon realized that this wasn't quite Twilight's voice. Or hair. Or anything! She had in fact squashed someone else instead.

"Wait a second... you're not Twilight!" Pinkie said as she came to her conclusion.

"Oooggghhhh... no... I'm Stocking. Why did you do this to me? I don't even know who you are!" Stocking groaned.

"I'm Pinkie Pie! And I'm real sorry about that, I thought you were another friend of mine! She's got this long, pretty purple hair! Like you! And you see, I wanted to play a harmless little prank on her, and it would have been harmless because she's really squishy! Like you! And she would have walked by, and I would have been like 'WHAM!' and she would have been like 'SQUISH' and it was going to be hilarious! But then you came along, and you sort of looked like her, but you weren't her, and I dropped the anvil THINKING you were her, and then SQUISH!" Pinkie continued to ramble on about her story.

Stocking simply sat in her hands, listening to her go on and on. After all, what more could she do in this state? She was nothing more than an extremely thin pancake, spread out and unable to move. She could feel her legs smushed thin like they were long pieces of tape and her feet squashed so close to her body. She had never felt her legs this close to her head before, and her hands were pressed firmly down by her sides.
Pinkie's words came quick as bullets, and still being somewhat dizzy from the intense flattening, Stocking was having trouble keeping up. Eventually however, she began to gather herself. This new girl was quite overwhelming, and a bit airheaded Stocking thought to herself. But she did apologize for the mistake, and she was kind of sweet.

"So yeah, whoopsie daisy on my part! Heheh, no hard feelings, right?" Pinkie said as she wrapped up her story.

"...yeah sure. But I might just have to flatten you back sometime!" Stocking responded.

"Hmm, okay! That only seems fair hahah!" Pinkie said.

"And you're okay with that?" Stocking asked somewhat surprised.

"Yeah! Being flattened can be fun sometimes! There's nothing quite like the weightless sensation of being thinner than paper!" Pinkie giggled.

"Mmm... you can say that again." Stocking quitely moaned to herself.

"Well, I guess I'd better get you back to normal. I was going to use my friend like a picnic blanket and head out to the park, but I don't want to be an inconvenience so..." Pinkie said apologetically.

"Uhm... well... I mean... I don't really have anything else to do today... and well... you seem kind of excited for that picnic..." Stocking said almost hesitantly.

Pinkie gasped excitedly.

"Oh my gosh! You'll let me use you like a picnic blanket?" she asked.

"Well... I mean, I can't really-"

"YAAAAAYYY!" Pinkie interrupted.
"We're going on a picnic! We're going on a picnic!" she sang as she rolled up Stocking and gathered her things.

"H-hey! Easy there! That's still my body!" Stocking shouted as Pinkie quickly packed her up with the picnic gear.

Pinkie skipped merrily to the park and unrolled Stocking out on the grass. She swiftly set up all of the food and invited all of her friends who soon gathered and took a seat on the Stocking picnic blanket. It was a beautiful, warm day out, and Pinkie began to chat and eat happily with her friends. Pinkie lied back comfortably on Stocking's flat body.

"Mmm... you're a comfy picnic blanket Stocking!" Pinkie said to her.

"I-I'm only letting you do this just this once!" Stocking responded, trying to conceal her blush.

Stocking giggled quietly to herself. The sensation of Pinkie and all of her friends pressing down on her already flat body, squishing her down even thinner was strangely satisfying to her.

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Sometimes, a story just writes itself. When I had gotten to this part, I originally intended to end it right after Pinkie found out that Stocking was her flattening victim, not Twilight. But I just kept thinking of more ideas of what would happen next, and how they would interact, and I just couldn't resist putting it in.

I must say, Pinkie is quite the fun character for these kinds of shenanigans, and I feel like Stocking compliments her attitude well. That's just me of course. But Pinkie to continually be a "driver" of sorts for future flattenings. She just works so well in that role!

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Description
Turning the flat lady over, Pinkie raised an eyebrow as she heard a feint groaning.

"Hmm... you don't sound like yourself Twilight. And since when did you start wearing blue bows in your hair?" Pinkie began asking the flat lady.

She soon realized that this wasn't quite Twilight's voice. Or hair. Or anything! She had in fact squashed someone else instead.

"Wait a second... you're not Twilight!" Pinkie said as she came to her conclusion.

"Oooggghhhh... no... I'm Stocking. Why did you do this to me? I don't even know who you are!" Stocking groaned.

"I'm Pinkie Pie! And I'm real sorry about that, I thought you were another friend of mine! She's got this long, pretty purple hair! Like you! And you see, I wanted to play a harmless little prank on her, and it would have been harmless because she's really squishy! Like you! And she would have walked by, and I would have been like 'WHAM!' and she would have been like 'SQUISH' and it was going to be hilarious! But then you came along, and you sort of looked like her, but you weren't her, and I dropped the anvil THINKING you were her, and then SQUISH!" Pinkie continued to ramble on about her story.

Stocking simply sat in her hands, listening to her go on and on. After all, what more could she do in this state? She was nothing more than an extremely thin pancake, spread out and unable to move. She could feel her legs smushed thin like they were long pieces of tape and her feet squashed so close to her body. She had never felt her legs this close to her head before, and her hands were pressed firmly down by her sides.
Pinkie's words came quick as bullets, and still being somewhat dizzy from the intense flattening, Stocking was having trouble keeping up. Eventually however, she began to gather herself. This new girl was quite overwhelming, and a bit airheaded Stocking thought to herself. But she did apologize for the mistake, and she was kind of sweet.

"So yeah, whoopsie daisy on my part! Heheh, no hard feelings, right?" Pinkie said as she wrapped up her story.

"...yeah sure. But I might just have to flatten you back sometime!" Stocking responded.

"Hmm, okay! That only seems fair hahah!" Pinkie said.

"And you're okay with that?" Stocking asked somewhat surprised.

"Yeah! Being flattened can be fun sometimes! There's nothing quite like the weightless sensation of being thinner than paper!" Pinkie giggled.

"Mmm... you can say that again." Stocking quitely moaned to herself.

"Well, I guess I'd better get you back to normal. I was going to use my friend like a picnic blanket and head out to the park, but I don't want to be an inconvenience so..." Pinkie said apologetically.

"Uhm... well... I mean... I don't really have anything else to do today... and well... you seem kind of excited for that picnic..." Stocking said almost hesitantly.

Pinkie gasped excitedly.

"Oh my gosh! You'll let me use you like a picnic blanket?" she asked.

"Well... I mean, I can't really-"

"YAAAAAYYY!" Pinkie interrupted.
"We're going on a picnic! We're going on a picnic!" she sang as she rolled up Stocking and gathered her things.

"H-hey! Easy there! That's still my body!" Stocking shouted as Pinkie quickly packed her up with the picnic gear.

Pinkie skipped merrily to the park and unrolled Stocking out on the grass. She swiftly set up all of the food and invited all of her friends who soon gathered and took a seat on the Stocking picnic blanket. It was a beautiful, warm day out, and Pinkie began to chat and eat happily with her friends. Pinkie lied back comfortably on Stocking's flat body.

"Mmm... you're a comfy picnic blanket Stocking!" Pinkie said to her.

"I-I'm only letting you do this just this once!" Stocking responded, trying to conceal her blush.

Stocking giggled quietly to herself. The sensation of Pinkie and all of her friends pressing down on her already flat body, squishing her down even thinner was strangely satisfying to her.

===

Sometimes, a story just writes itself. When I had gotten to this part, I originally intended to end it right after Pinkie found out that Stocking was her flattening victim, not Twilight. But I just kept thinking of more ideas of what would happen next, and how they would interact, and I just couldn't resist putting it in.

I must say, Pinkie is quite the fun character for these kinds of shenanigans, and I feel like Stocking compliments her attitude well. That's just me of course. But Pinkie to continually be a "driver" of sorts for future flattenings. She just works so well in that role!

Last in a 3 part set.
Part 2 (Previous Part)