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(Oh my, I guess speaking too soon can get you in some very 'PRESSING' incidents! Thanks again to DD for the art & story/fanfic. :3)

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Sasha:

(STORY)

"Hah, this is the level you had so much trouble with? This looks too easy!" Sasha boasted.

"Oh yeah, I'd LOVE to see you try it then," Barbara muttered, unamused with Sasha's overconfidence.

"Oh you're on! This'll be a piece of cake!" Sasha said as she hopped onto the conveyor belt.

"And don't forget to get that coin at the end. It's worth lot's!" Barbara said.

"Of course, this is going to be e-eeeeeeeeee!" Sasha screamed as she was interrupted.

Instantly after getting onto the conveyor belt, Sasha was pressed flat by the very first trap: the industrial roller. Her body was pressed flat against the conveyor belt with a loud *SQUUUIIIIISH*. Her paper thin laid flat on the belt with a look of shock and limbs splayed outwards as the squashed girl rolled back to the beginning. Her body fell off of the conveyor belt and flopped down gently, landing in front of Barbara in a flattened heap.

"Not so easy, is it?" Barbara gloated.

She picked up Sasha's flattened body and flapped her up and down like a towel until she popped back to normal.

"Ugh... that was like, totally not fair. I just wasn't ready!" Sasha said in response.

"Oh sure you weren't. I'd love to see you try again," Barbara said.

"You're on! And this time, I'm gonna win for sure!" Sasha shouted confidently.

Sasha hopped back onto the conveyor belt, more focused this time. As soon as the large roller came down, she jumped over it, just barely clearing it.

"Hah! See? Easy!" Sasha said confidently, despite knowing that she was mere inches from being flattened again.

"Uhh, you might want to look up Sasha," Barbara said as she rolled her eyes.

Sasha looked up briefly before...

"Huh?"
*SMUSH*
"Bleh!"

The second trap, a series of giant metal fists came down upon her, pounding, pulverizing, and tenderizing the pig tailed toon girl into a rubbery splattered mess. The fists took turns alternating smashing her soft little body until she was thoroughly mashed into a gum like texture. Her body had lost all of its curvy shape, but one could still see the Sasha's knocked stupid expression and daze as she rolled back to the beginning once more.

"Wheeeee mommmmyyyyy, I seeeee staaaarrrrssss!" Sasha muttered in her dizziness.

"Heh, I could watch you do this all day Sasha," Barbara teased.

She picked her up once more, stretching her like gum until *pop* Sasha returned to her normal shape once more.

"Owwiee..." Sasha groaned as she sat in a slump on the floor, rubbing her head.

She looked up to see Barbara giving her a smug look.

"J-just you wait! I'm gonna get that coin for reals this time!" Sasha shouted as she jumped back onto the conveyor belt.

However, her confidence was only met with constant failure as she continued to dodge a trap, only to get flattened by the next one repeatedly. Then she would roll all the way back down the conveyor belt, only to have Barbara restore her again. Sasha would try, get squashed, roll back, get restored, try, get squashed, roll back, and get restored over and over again. At the very least, Barbara began to appreciate Sasha's determination and tolerance for pain and humiliation. It was quite an amusing show for her.

After about 12 tries and getting squashed many times in a row, Sasha had finally made it to the end of the conveyor belt. She looked high above herself and found the elusive Skull Coin that the two girls were after. Sasha quickly jumped up and grabbed hold of the bar hanging from the ceiling in order to take the coin.

"Heh, how do ya like that Barbara? Pretty good right?" Sasha gloated holding up the coin in a sassy pose.

Barbara from the other side simply shrugged with a sly smirk on her face.

"Hm, what's she so giggly about? I won, right? Yay for me!" Sasha told herself.

Shortly after her celebration, the huge monster roller came down from the ceiling, once again activated by Sasha pulling down on the bar hanging from the ceiling.

"Eeeeeeeeee!" Sasha screamed as the giant barrel rolled her over with a loud, long, and drawn out *SQUUUUUIIIIIIIIIISH*

The roller stuck Sasha firmly to it like a decal, her body thin and spread out over the long metal barrel. It rolled down the conveyor belt, right back to Barbara, pressing hard on the surface just to make Sasha as flat as possible against it. After a long, painful, and humiliating ride on the huge roller, the roller lifted up and stopped at the end of the conveyor belt, right in front of Barbara who was now wearing a smug grin on her face. Sasha, staring straight at her from the metal roller wore a distraught expression as the barbarian princess laughed at her predicament.

"Not so tough now, are you Sasha?" Barbara taunted.

"Oooooogggghhh... can you just like, get me off of here now please?" Sasha groaned.

"Oh, so soon? But the ride is just getting started!" Barbara giggled.

Just as she said this, the rolled began backing up, all the way to the other end again.

"W-wait! What's going on!? I want off of this thing!" Sasha screamed as she was taken back.

Her pleads were unanswered as the machine once again pressed down hard onto the conveyor belt and rolled back up to the other end again.

*SQUOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSHHHH*
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" Sasha yelled.

Once she fully returned, Barbara took another look at the roller. Sasha's body had taken on a somewhat gummy texted, and was getting really spread out and distorted. Her girlish figure and feminine shape was getting lost to the constant flattening, and her face was dazed and completely out of it from the ride.

"Help... me..." Sasha groaned weakly.

Barbara couldn't help but burst into laughter. She knew Sasha was getting what she deserved. She could watch her get squashed and smeared on this roller all day! But Barbara knew that she had a full day ahead of her. There were many other levels to complete after all.

"Nah, I think you've got things under control. After all, this level IS too easy. I'll let you have your fun here for now Sasha. See you around!" Barbara said, pinching Sasha's flattened cheek before the roller returned to the other side.

Barbara walked towards the exit of the factory level. As she left, she once again noticed a button that she didn't see before, this one labeled "TURBO."
Barbara grinned deviously and pressed the button as she headed out. The sound of heavier, more rapid mechanical whirring as well as the distraught screams of a ditzy toon girl could be heard echoing out of the factory as she left.

Description
(Oh my, I guess speaking too soon can get you in some very 'PRESSING' incidents! Thanks again to DD for the art & story/fanfic. :3)

Art/Story:

Sasha:

(STORY)

"Hah, this is the level you had so much trouble with? This looks too easy!" Sasha boasted.

"Oh yeah, I'd LOVE to see you try it then," Barbara muttered, unamused with Sasha's overconfidence.

"Oh you're on! This'll be a piece of cake!" Sasha said as she hopped onto the conveyor belt.

"And don't forget to get that coin at the end. It's worth lot's!" Barbara said.

"Of course, this is going to be e-eeeeeeeeee!" Sasha screamed as she was interrupted.

Instantly after getting onto the conveyor belt, Sasha was pressed flat by the very first trap: the industrial roller. Her body was pressed flat against the conveyor belt with a loud *SQUUUIIIIISH*. Her paper thin laid flat on the belt with a look of shock and limbs splayed outwards as the squashed girl rolled back to the beginning. Her body fell off of the conveyor belt and flopped down gently, landing in front of Barbara in a flattened heap.

"Not so easy, is it?" Barbara gloated.

She picked up Sasha's flattened body and flapped her up and down like a towel until she popped back to normal.

"Ugh... that was like, totally not fair. I just wasn't ready!" Sasha said in response.

"Oh sure you weren't. I'd love to see you try again," Barbara said.

"You're on! And this time, I'm gonna win for sure!" Sasha shouted confidently.

Sasha hopped back onto the conveyor belt, more focused this time. As soon as the large roller came down, she jumped over it, just barely clearing it.

"Hah! See? Easy!" Sasha said confidently, despite knowing that she was mere inches from being flattened again.

"Uhh, you might want to look up Sasha," Barbara said as she rolled her eyes.

Sasha looked up briefly before...

"Huh?"
*SMUSH*
"Bleh!"

The second trap, a series of giant metal fists came down upon her, pounding, pulverizing, and tenderizing the pig tailed toon girl into a rubbery splattered mess. The fists took turns alternating smashing her soft little body until she was thoroughly mashed into a gum like texture. Her body had lost all of its curvy shape, but one could still see the Sasha's knocked stupid expression and daze as she rolled back to the beginning once more.

"Wheeeee mommmmyyyyy, I seeeee staaaarrrrssss!" Sasha muttered in her dizziness.

"Heh, I could watch you do this all day Sasha," Barbara teased.

She picked her up once more, stretching her like gum until *pop* Sasha returned to her normal shape once more.

"Owwiee..." Sasha groaned as she sat in a slump on the floor, rubbing her head.

She looked up to see Barbara giving her a smug look.

"J-just you wait! I'm gonna get that coin for reals this time!" Sasha shouted as she jumped back onto the conveyor belt.

However, her confidence was only met with constant failure as she continued to dodge a trap, only to get flattened by the next one repeatedly. Then she would roll all the way back down the conveyor belt, only to have Barbara restore her again. Sasha would try, get squashed, roll back, get restored, try, get squashed, roll back, and get restored over and over again. At the very least, Barbara began to appreciate Sasha's determination and tolerance for pain and humiliation. It was quite an amusing show for her.

After about 12 tries and getting squashed many times in a row, Sasha had finally made it to the end of the conveyor belt. She looked high above herself and found the elusive Skull Coin that the two girls were after. Sasha quickly jumped up and grabbed hold of the bar hanging from the ceiling in order to take the coin.

"Heh, how do ya like that Barbara? Pretty good right?" Sasha gloated holding up the coin in a sassy pose.

Barbara from the other side simply shrugged with a sly smirk on her face.

"Hm, what's she so giggly about? I won, right? Yay for me!" Sasha told herself.

Shortly after her celebration, the huge monster roller came down from the ceiling, once again activated by Sasha pulling down on the bar hanging from the ceiling.

"Eeeeeeeeee!" Sasha screamed as the giant barrel rolled her over with a loud, long, and drawn out *SQUUUUUIIIIIIIIIISH*

The roller stuck Sasha firmly to it like a decal, her body thin and spread out over the long metal barrel. It rolled down the conveyor belt, right back to Barbara, pressing hard on the surface just to make Sasha as flat as possible against it. After a long, painful, and humiliating ride on the huge roller, the roller lifted up and stopped at the end of the conveyor belt, right in front of Barbara who was now wearing a smug grin on her face. Sasha, staring straight at her from the metal roller wore a distraught expression as the barbarian princess laughed at her predicament.

"Not so tough now, are you Sasha?" Barbara taunted.

"Oooooogggghhh... can you just like, get me off of here now please?" Sasha groaned.

"Oh, so soon? But the ride is just getting started!" Barbara giggled.

Just as she said this, the rolled began backing up, all the way to the other end again.

"W-wait! What's going on!? I want off of this thing!" Sasha screamed as she was taken back.

Her pleads were unanswered as the machine once again pressed down hard onto the conveyor belt and rolled back up to the other end again.

*SQUOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSHHHH*
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" Sasha yelled.

Once she fully returned, Barbara took another look at the roller. Sasha's body had taken on a somewhat gummy texted, and was getting really spread out and distorted. Her girlish figure and feminine shape was getting lost to the constant flattening, and her face was dazed and completely out of it from the ride.

"Help... me..." Sasha groaned weakly.

Barbara couldn't help but burst into laughter. She knew Sasha was getting what she deserved. She could watch her get squashed and smeared on this roller all day! But Barbara knew that she had a full day ahead of her. There were many other levels to complete after all.

"Nah, I think you've got things under control. After all, this level IS too easy. I'll let you have your fun here for now Sasha. See you around!" Barbara said, pinching Sasha's flattened cheek before the roller returned to the other side.

Barbara walked towards the exit of the factory level. As she left, she once again noticed a button that she didn't see before, this one labeled "TURBO."
Barbara grinned deviously and pressed the button as she headed out. The sound of heavier, more rapid mechanical whirring as well as the distraught screams of a ditzy toon girl could be heard echoing out of the factory as she left.