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Jeanne walked into the reading room and walked over to the bookshelves. She was meeting Bayonetta here for plans later on in the day. However, she had gotten all of her days errands finished early, so she showed up far ahead of time. Jeanne decided it wouldn't hurt to kill some time with a good book.

"Hmm... what should I read today?" she said as she scanned the shelves from left to right.

Jeanne had already read through most of the books that she was seeing. It's what she did in a lot of her spare time. However, one book caught her eye as it looked so unfamiliar.

"...what is this? A spell book?" Jeanne said curiously.

She pulled it off of the shelves and sat down. Once she was comfy, she opened up to a random page out of curiousity.

"Spell of Shrinking? Shrinkus... Pinkus? Hah, that's preposterous!" Jeanne scoffed as she closed the book and tossed it aside.

"Now to find something actually worth read-"

*poof*
Jeanne was instantly shrunken down to the size of a doll, suspended in midair from her sudden decrease in size.

"-ing," Jeanne finished, as she looked down seeing the couch now a few feet below her.

*twip*
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Jeanne screamed as she plummeted towards the couch below her.

She faceplanted onto the couch and lied there for a brief moment, wondering just what on what exactly just happened to her. That silly shrinking spell couldn't have actually worked, could it? Just then, the door to the room opened up, and in strolled Bayonetta.

"Jeanne, I'm ready to go! Are you?" Bayonetta said as she entered.

She looked around the room looking for her friend, but she was seemingly no where to be found.

"Hmm, I guess I'm ready before her for once. I guess I'll wait for her with a good book," Bayonetta said to herself.

She walked over to the shelf and grabbed a book for herself, and headed back over to the couch. Jeanne was just getting back up from her fall. She looked up, noticing Bayonetta's gigantic behind casting a shadow over her as she leaned back to sit down.

Jeanne gulped before frantically screaming for Bayonetta's attention. Deep down however, she knew it was a futile attempt. Her tiny, high pitched screams weren't loud enough for Bayonetta to hear. Jeanne braced herself for the inevitable.

*SQUISH*
"Oof!"

Bayonetta flopped her butt down onto the couch, shoving it into the corner as she sat down. With Bayonetta's giant bottom filling up every tiny space in the corner of the couch, Jeanne could feel intense squashing pressure from 3 sides at once, all pressing her flatter than paper. Bayonetta's constant twisting and turning while she was sitting only made Jeanne flatter and flatter with all the weight and movement. Jeanne could only whimper and groan helplessly from Bayonetta's backside as she continued to sit on her for a few hours.

After a while, Bayonetta stood up, finally bored with the book she was reading. She walked over to the table to put it down, still wondering where Jeanne could be. Little did she know that the answer to her question was literally right behind her.

===

Second commission for AKA my curerent best customer
Wanted a sister comic of sorts to his first commission "Seat Squashed" in which Jeanne is now on the receiving end of the flattening instead of Bayonetta.

I wanted to execute his idea without making it exactly a carbon copy of the other, so I changed up the poses and the story a bit.
Also, props to anyone who catches the small connections between this story and a certain other one in my gallery.

First in a 2 part set.
Part 2 (Next Part)

Description
Jeanne walked into the reading room and walked over to the bookshelves. She was meeting Bayonetta here for plans later on in the day. However, she had gotten all of her days errands finished early, so she showed up far ahead of time. Jeanne decided it wouldn't hurt to kill some time with a good book.

"Hmm... what should I read today?" she said as she scanned the shelves from left to right.

Jeanne had already read through most of the books that she was seeing. It's what she did in a lot of her spare time. However, one book caught her eye as it looked so unfamiliar.

"...what is this? A spell book?" Jeanne said curiously.

She pulled it off of the shelves and sat down. Once she was comfy, she opened up to a random page out of curiousity.

"Spell of Shrinking? Shrinkus... Pinkus? Hah, that's preposterous!" Jeanne scoffed as she closed the book and tossed it aside.

"Now to find something actually worth read-"

*poof*
Jeanne was instantly shrunken down to the size of a doll, suspended in midair from her sudden decrease in size.

"-ing," Jeanne finished, as she looked down seeing the couch now a few feet below her.

*twip*
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Jeanne screamed as she plummeted towards the couch below her.

She faceplanted onto the couch and lied there for a brief moment, wondering just what on what exactly just happened to her. That silly shrinking spell couldn't have actually worked, could it? Just then, the door to the room opened up, and in strolled Bayonetta.

"Jeanne, I'm ready to go! Are you?" Bayonetta said as she entered.

She looked around the room looking for her friend, but she was seemingly no where to be found.

"Hmm, I guess I'm ready before her for once. I guess I'll wait for her with a good book," Bayonetta said to herself.

She walked over to the shelf and grabbed a book for herself, and headed back over to the couch. Jeanne was just getting back up from her fall. She looked up, noticing Bayonetta's gigantic behind casting a shadow over her as she leaned back to sit down.

Jeanne gulped before frantically screaming for Bayonetta's attention. Deep down however, she knew it was a futile attempt. Her tiny, high pitched screams weren't loud enough for Bayonetta to hear. Jeanne braced herself for the inevitable.

*SQUISH*
"Oof!"

Bayonetta flopped her butt down onto the couch, shoving it into the corner as she sat down. With Bayonetta's giant bottom filling up every tiny space in the corner of the couch, Jeanne could feel intense squashing pressure from 3 sides at once, all pressing her flatter than paper. Bayonetta's constant twisting and turning while she was sitting only made Jeanne flatter and flatter with all the weight and movement. Jeanne could only whimper and groan helplessly from Bayonetta's backside as she continued to sit on her for a few hours.

After a while, Bayonetta stood up, finally bored with the book she was reading. She walked over to the table to put it down, still wondering where Jeanne could be. Little did she know that the answer to her question was literally right behind her.

===

Second commission for AKA my curerent best customer
Wanted a sister comic of sorts to his first commission "Seat Squashed" in which Jeanne is now on the receiving end of the flattening instead of Bayonetta.

I wanted to execute his idea without making it exactly a carbon copy of the other, so I changed up the poses and the story a bit.
Also, props to anyone who catches the small connections between this story and a certain other one in my gallery.

First in a 2 part set.
Part 2 (Next Part)