Shykiba

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Incoming Mass Manip Dump

"Seems this pathetic patreon account owner was too empty headed to come up with stories and ended up in a run for a bit. . . So a certain revenge seeker traveled the multiverse a bit and make swift work of multiple instances~ Images of the results coming soon for many of you to feel free to Comment on, state/describe what you think occurred around the image and much much more~"

Nightmare On Halloween Bonus!

Nightmare On Halloween (Candy TF)

Uuggghh originally wanted this and a bunch of other posts waaaayy earlier but sadly stuff came up @.@ Bonus individual uploads of each image for members shortly~<3

Magical Girl's Magical World Bonus Zoom In/Extra

And some images of the individual process/zoomed in tfs

Magical Girl's Magical World (Tf/Flattening)

Here we have a 'simple piece' of using the character Black Lady~ being Magically transformed in a different way then their series Canon would have you believe for Squishtober Day 15 : Magic

I will down the line more than likely be making thus piece a simple animation so definitely look forward to that!~ ^-^

Costume or Cultural Care Package (Bonus)

And here you can see the little attached photo and tf before and after~

Costume or Cultureal Care Package (Tf/Flattening Story)

Hmmm? Seems some should've took care and packed before they were made a care package~

Squishtober Day #10 : Package!~

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Dressing up for Halloween even when outside the US was a no Brainer for Jules. Just because she was abroad didn't mean she'd miss a chance to dress up in something different. So when she saw the bold yet subtle flowing patterns while in South Korea. She figured what'd be the harm?

Jules roamed the streets, wearing her freshly acquired Hanbok. Her hands rubbing against the floral design as she let out a toothy grin. Eventually she came to a sort of desert like area and ran up to a random group if locals. Asking them to take her picture. The group though stunned and flabbergasted at first swiftly agreed snapping a few shots of the woman in her bright semi pastel attire.

After a while one decided to on a whim ask why she had decided to wear the dress. Their mind not thinking too much of it and appreciative of the foreign woman exploring their culture.

"Oh!~ I just needed a costume to wear for Halloween season~ And decided why not wear this old drab thing!~ Now I look like one of the old times people from the area, and it's so much different from 'actual' clothes that it's obvious!~. . . Like what els-"

The words cut off in the minds of all those around her. Their Dumbfounded expressions at the words they had heard soon changing. To a bold yet barely noticable scowl, as the mob grew closer to her.

'A. . .Costume?. . .Actual. . .clothes?' The group decided they'd show the ignorant American before them just what they thought of her apparent choice of 'seasonal' attire.

Before long passersby could only see a light cloud of dust. Many stamping feet of a semi large group passing by the open area, their soles and shoes apparently taking advantage of a mat of some kind to clean off the bottoms of their footwear.

Eventually they came to a stop and proceeded with the next 'step' of their plan. A man peeling the thin and beautifully designed 'sheet' of malleable decor. Swiftly folding it up as another pulled out an ornate bow. The sound of squishes and squelches filling the air as along with the occasionally sharp yet crisp sound of one creasing paper. Before long their master piece was ready to go. The group walking away to a nearby post office to have this tourist sent back where they belonged for their ignorance and insult to their culture. Despite the many awkward folds her beoseon, sokchima, and sokbaji all hidden under layers of clean origami like folds of her own body.

One man found an old photo of the girl had fallen out during their literal reformation of her earlier and attached it on the box. Even though it's Halloween, hopefully this freshly packaged and wrapped 'present' would return home just in time for Christmas to send a small message. . .

[C] Beef Cake to Sweet Cake Bonus!~

And here we have the zoomed bonus images from the tf as well as the alternates~

[C] From Beef Cake to Sweet Cake (Food Tf Caption/Story)

Seems like She-Hulk is now just Free-Bulk calories~ You'd think for a lawyer she'd know to mind her words better~ But either way she has a much sweeter first impression than she did before now!~

This was a Commissioned pieced I received, that is jjuuussstt right for Squishtober Day 9 : Bake Sale wouldn't you agree?~ Heck a cake much like how She-Hulk seemed to want is always the center of attention at a bake sale!~

Float On Zoomed In Bonus~

Squishtober #7 : Float On 'Boogie Board (Flattening/Tf Story)

Squishtober Day 7 => Pool *Insert Modest Mouse Song title/quote here*

"Hmph. . .I told you Val that I wanted a resort vacation with a beach or a pool but noooo~ you just had to be a 'beach' about the situation and just wanna 'Boogie' all night on the dance floor. . ." The woman scoffed as she trudged along. Her grip on her floating pool toy tightening with each word and remark as she vented her frustrations.

"I'd have been fine with your actions if we had merely talked it out, but nope~ you wanted quick and temporary satisfaction at the cost of your permenant fate. . . So when I saw you being rude to that one party on the dance floor and learned they owned a pool toy manufacturing line I knew exactly what was next~ Watching them squish and stomp you, dancing the night away across your smushable features as they got a bit tipsy at the resort and lost their shoes and sandals~ It was just too cathartic~ hehehe~ Then I just provided them with the new thin and malleable 'material' I acquired on the dance floor and they made me a one of a kind Boogie Board for a discounted price!~ Now. . . Saaaayy Floatie!~"

Squishtober #6 : Mystically Sweet to Magical Treat

"W-wait a second I can explai-"

"Ah ah ah!~ Not a peep or a meep from you Ms. Wannabe Bo-Peep. You though you could just waltz in and pancake some ditz cause of something as stupid and Insignificant as 'squishtober' and their truthful remark on your appearance?~ on that's sweet. . . So sweet infact. You get to experience a new trick!~"

ZAAAPPP!

"And that trick is what happens to a bitch of a witch, who's so sweet she may as well be a treat~. . ."

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Some of you may be curious why I didn't do yesterday's Squishtober. And eh I never planned on doing them all and yesterday I was in a conundrum that left me so furious I wanted to destroy the world to say the least >3>

Squishtober Day #4 : Drunkard Dumbfounded Dress (Flattening Story)

Sometimes dealing with a nuisance during a night on the town can be a pain, sometimes the person can even be too clingy, but other times. It works in your favour~ such as this instance. ;3

Squishtober #3 Flat Stack Snack

Edit: Apparently Patreon also glitches uploading it and crashed due to loading each image 10 times. . . I got nothing for how cursed this post ended up being .-.

Apparentky Patreon failed to upload this yeaterday -3- cool. . .

Sooooo~ I cheated for this one lol~ I wasn't originally gonna do any today but I realized I had an old post that fit the theme for the day that I hadn't shared publicly everywhere so I repurposed it a bit for this~<3 Enjoy X3

Piston Pancaked Princess (Bonus)

I mess up a bit when making the Gif, BUTT no harm no foul right everyone?. . .Right?. . .Rig-SQUELCH!. . . . . .

Piston Pancaked Princess (Flattening/Vore Story)

Technically a part of Squishtober day 2: Trap~ (Bonus Zoom in version of The Pancake Images will be seperate post~)

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"Mmmph. . .mmmf. . ." Soft groans could be heard from the dining room floor. The sound having filled the room many times over the last few days. As a certain ornate rug shifted slightly in its place. The motion so subtle if it weren't for the lovely tan toned homeowner constantly admonishing and teasing it would be believed to have been nothing more than the AC.

"Hmmm~ trying to struggle and reform again are we my lovely chocolate sheet?" The Indian woman chided, as she sat in the chair next to the rug. The pattern of a smushed big nosed woman squashed intricately across the entire disc of floppy material.

"I thought we discussed this~ You are obviously too feeble to restore yourself my sweet milk chocolate~ So why don't you just accept your role beneath this mistress of your's and take care of my soles, hmmm?" The homeowner continued to chastise, as she slowly pulled off her socks before resting her toes along the warped and pressed lips of the rug. Her toes rhythmically tapping away as a mischievous grin crawled across. The soft warm breaths from beneath her and the heat emanating from her squashed possession illiciting a malevolent glee as it relaxed and soothed her arches.

Casey, as this malicious owner had called her once upon a time, had been smushed and pressed each day. Her movements limited by the more normal firmed of the two of them each day as she was warped and contorted. Her form having been pancaked to the whims of the other woman. The lack of motion leading to her mistress to have bolder and bolder actions each day. From teasing from afar, to placing a chair to press down on her, to walking across her flat faced surface, to today. . . The Indian woman standing atop her item and closing her eyes in blissful malice. Her toes curling and scrunching Casey's decal lips and nose more and more.

This would have been a diabolical moment whether fron teasing or from cruelty. . .were it not for one thing. . . This. Was Casey's plan.

The circular rug used a certain motion it had kept hidden the multitude of days that had passed to wrap its lips around the toes and feet of their owner preparing for their next move. The three dimensional figure letting out a slight 'Ooop!~' as they believed their rug had finally surrendered to bliss at her disposal.

It was this moment of hesitation that Compact Casey used to her advantage the smushed bimbo quickly sucking down as hard as she could as her maw opened wide. An audible slurping noise resonating and echoing throughout the room as her owner merely giggled slightly and squirmed. Believing she was dominating her flattened female fabric.

That was until she opened her eyes to gaze at her possession. Her world taking a turn as she noticed herself being gobbled up in a figurative and literal sense by Casey's lips. As they climbed up her legs and calves. Her legs already sliding down the flattened girl's gullet as she was slurped up like a noodle in a curry soup.

"Eeeehhh?! W-whats going on?! How did yo- When could you. . . N-no! This can't be happening!" The woman squealed as she tried to squirm away. Her actions however already calculated by the squashed floor trap she had accidentally created and goaded. Her motions doing nothing but helping to wriggle her further and further inside. Her chest soon being lapped away at by her former possessions tongue. The tip of which was coating and coaxing each inch down bit by bit.

"Wait! W-we can OoOoO~ di-discuss this like you had wanted before. . . We mmmmph~. . .could work t-together. . .as a team!. . . You don't have to-" The Indian woman's words, mixed with aroused groans from the tongue and feelings of everything pressing in on her from all-around and massaging her as she slid deeper inside, falling on deaf ears as finally her last strands of hair were slurped away. The once flat pancake on the floor now an awkward half sphere decorating on the floor. Pulsating slightly from movements from within it.


"***Bbrraappp!*** Mmmmph~ I tried to tell you before~. . . I would have my revenge~

'Squish'tober Heads up

Hey all just wanted to give a heads up I will be attempting to do some of the Squishtober prompts/pieces for both public and Patreon releases at the same time. While most of these won't have stories attached (or at least aren't planned too). Any that do or I have made recently that have them you guys here on Patreon will receive those Stories First and later they will possibly be added to the posts on other sites, and bonus 'close ups'/independent images of the tfed will of course be patreon exclusive~.

I still currently plan on releasing other posts outside of the Squishtober event as usual however, and do not plan on participating in all days of Squishtober~

Hope you all enjoy more manips this spooky month!~<3

Slim Possible Revisited (Flattening Animation/Video)

Seems someone recovered the video of a Multiversal circumstance. . . Dressing up as a wanna be heroine is just one way of many to be made as thin as costume fabric I suppose~

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The first post for the October themes is a Kim Possible costume!~ (which has gotten 2 animated portions which the second will be available later on in Bonuses.) As these October Themes releases have to be released during this time many of them will be on a 1 post delay between here and other venues I post them however that also means some of the exclusives that have been/will be uploaded on Patreon will be exclusively on here until the end of October!~

October Tf Manip Themes Poll Votes (Non Weighted)

Here we have the beginning of the Non Weighted Votes for Possible October Themed manips~

This is primarily to wage engagement/which knew are more desired~ ^-^

Japanese Soul Bound Insole and Pantsu (Flattening Tf Story/Caption)

"Hmmmm~ tell me oh so 'powerful' and 'superior' Yuki~ How does it feel?" The voice softly thrilled as a feminine hand slowly descended in front if the flattened Japanese girls face. Their delicate fingers tracing the foreign girls subtle features and the barely noticable textures across it from their piercings. "Knowing that as you put it this 'Inferior Yank bitch' was able to put you in your place and remind you of your future~"

The apparently American woman cooed as she pressed in the fabric trapped between her legs. Feeling the inadmissible protests and struggles course through it, as the cheap Japanese cloths movements became more and more feeble.

"You claimed I was Inconsequential in comparison to yourself but it seems my newly acquired 'Pantsu' are FAR more Insignificant when compared to myself. Wouldn't you agree?" The figure teased as she traced the edges of her hips. The lighter skintone shade of Yuki giving a bold contrast and clinging just right. The texture of her reduced and taut skin reminding of the moment she was trapped. Her pathetic face only too look up as the curvy American stamped down on her. Her flat face smushing two dimensional as her entire soul was squashed and reformed into the shape of her attackers foot. Her body and will shaped to the mold of their sole. Her entire being warped more and more as the parade of stomps rained down on her ending her reign as the supposed better of the two women. The expended effort causing streams of sweat to trickle down her aggressors calves and soles before soaking into her pancaked shape.

Yuki had believed for a multitude of reasons she was the better of the two of them. Her advantages in her mind clear from so much as even a glance. Let alone their business relationship. See Yuki had hired the American woman previously to arrange a series of. . . 'Unfortunate' events to make the idol she was fanatic about disappear~. Suzy Bae and her frenzied and envious assailant being none the wiser they were both pawns in Yuki's game. . .However Yuki herself now realized that despite having hired the American manipulator to be her temporary subordinate it was just that. . . A temporary hierarchy. . . Her smushed and stagnated sweat soaked features slipped into a shoe to serve as the insole, her form stomped and pressed daily until she was cemented on a two dimensional state. The woman she had casually called a Yank having appropriately yanked her out one day before stitching and folding her sheet thin form into nothing but an ass clining fabric.

"Mmmm~. . . Now aren't you just so much better like this!~ From Fit and Smug to Snug and Fitting. . . I think this is jjuuussstt right~ Don't you 'Yuki Pantsu'?"

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Here we have another Guest Star Piece~ this time starring the lovely Yuki-Hirono on DA~<3

She's a lovely person and isn't as public or posting on the Tf side but she makes for just the best smushed and reduced Insole or footstool an American girl could ask for~<3<3<3

Bouquet of Bimballoons

"Hmmm. . . Sorry for such an extensive delay, I've been struggling with prior engagements and appointments, however I think this lovely bouquet of air headed ditz I've collected while tiring them similar fates to conflate their situation serves well~. . ."

"Fweeeehhh?. . . Wouldn't a 'medley' be more of an appropriate tern than a bouque-" ***POOF!***

"Ya see and that need to correct muah and incite my wrath and your inevitable fate is exactly why you joined the BOUQUET of Bimballoons sweetie. . ."

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What can I say? Sometimes you just have to take appropriate action when your counterparts from the multiverse have inflated egos too often and not even five them an original form~ Hopefully all you lovelies who support me can share them and/or if not you each can claim one of the lovely variants above~ first come first serve however~ ;3

Also Which one do you all think was the one who spoke up and was added to the collection?~

'Slim' Possible Bonus!~ (Kim 'Possiball')

And here we have the bonus images for the recent Flattening story~ during the process to make the disk flattenings for it in order to make it look just right I had to create some ball tfs to use as a base and multiple tests and iterations. In the end I decided to use the face variant for a more 'smooth' transition and cohesive feeling of the piece.

I more than likely will use the ball tfs displayed here to write a simultaneous release piece both here and on DA so look forward to that one in the future!~ ^-^

'Slim' Possible (Flattening/Tf Story)

It was a simple day and a simple task. . .well for Kim at least, as she snuck past security. Onto the rooftop of the building and descended down the skylight. Moving with clear agility and acrobatics she had honed through cheering and gymnastics just in case to avoid any lasers or detection. Her figure and movements ending in a flip to a splayed out crouch as she landed before the startled ne'er do well.

"Hmph~ why don't you just give up huh?~ Now that I'm here your plan will definitely fail"

"Hmmm? And what makes you believe that you rotten miscreant? You just barge inti my facility and declare such a preposterous thing, but what makes you so confident hmmm?" The Villain of this week in the Heroine's life retorted. The question a simple one that the red head had answered numerous times before.

"Mmmm~ Kim Possible~" The figure scoffed as she slowly stood from her landing posture. Her hand flicking her red hair back as she flaunted her curves. Her air of arrogance in her quippy retort honed from countless missions reflected in hee demeanor and tone. Her hand pointing at herself as she stated her name, before continuing on. "Isn't it obvious that's what would happen?~"

Before the black and green gymnastic expert could pounce to signal start start of her fight she felt her entire world reel. Her vision skewing upwards as everything seemingly swirled. Her mind becoming somewhat foggy as a great force exerted itself upon her her facial features warping and contorting against an invisible surface. Flattening out as she felt her head tilt upward. Before long the pressure compressing downwards like gravity. Her curvy figure disappearing into a more compressed figure as the point of her dire situation was firmly pressed home in a literal sense. The sounds of a devious smirk that slowly spread into a gleeful taunt filling her ears.

"Mmmm~ 'K' impossible~ Isn't it 'Obvious' this is what would happen?~. . . Afterall you trounced into a villain's lair uninvited without so much as a clue what their device was or what it did. . .Tell me could you have 'Possibly' even fathomed that I could rewrite your physical existence?~. . . Mmmm~ such a pathetic end for a pathetic would be wanna be heroine~ but don't worry lass~ Alas this device rewrites existence in more ways than physically~. . . No one will know or remember your blunder apart from muah and yourself. . . Afterall no one will remember you or your existence apart from us!~. . ." The villain cooed as they slowly walked over to the small circular mat that laid before them. Resting their soles across it as they stood a top the perverbial food chain as well as on top of their defeated foe.

"Now. . . What form could I possibly I give you next, Slim Possible?~"

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Sometimes breaking into a facility unannounced is just what the opposition desires. Afterall, it's now clearly self defense and our now gymnastic mat has 'Slim' chances of s'kim'ming out of this obvious case and cause Scott free~. Though who knows?~ that could still be 'Possible'

Here we have a lovely manip tf I made recently that will probably be publicly released sometime in October as part of a set of 'cosplay'/character/outfit manips. I'm thinking of trying to make that the theme for October afterall. Well we'll see~<3 Bonus coming soon!~

A 'Real' Piece of Work (Flattening/Graffiti TF)

"Hmmm~ did you really think you were the hottest thing in town all Summer ya blonde wannabe bimbo?" A voice huffed as they pressed forward. Their hand pushing against a coloured brick as they reflected on the past and monologued.

"You were oh so haughty despite the heat. Posing and making remarks that you felt like you were 'melting' while simultaneously trying to flaunt your petite figure while stating you were like a blank canvas for new potential and ideas. . . Tell me how's it feel now to be an actual canvas as a spray-on slut stain graffiti?~" The person triumphantly boasted. The memory of taking advantage of the heat 'melting' their malleable former friend as they slammed them against the wall. Their palms pressing down as they splattered and were coated onto the bricks. The dirty blonde soaking in and practically being absorbed before they could let out a single peep or meep. Their curves flattening and squishing as they sunk into their new street canvas. Their firm setting from the heat swiftly as they were baked into their new fate. Sealed almost instantly.

"Hmph~ I wonder how long til some either covers up this 'ugly art work' or til all those joke artist leave their own tags, marks, and remarks on you~. . . Well doesn't matter now you were metaphorically a 'real piece of work' but now you're actually. . . A 'REAL' piece of work~ hehehe~."

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Sometimes you just gotta smush a certain pain into a mural or stain~

Sorry for such long pauses between uploads and works recently Sadly IRL stuff has been delaying or taking away my time in the dumbest ways >.> I'm probably gonna add a new 'tag' to images soon of 'to be captioned' aka just thr manips to spoil you all just a bit more~<3

Quite an Inflated Ego~ (Inflation/Tf)

When you finally arrived at the apartment you realized just how uppity your friend was. Her seemingly bubbly attitude coming off as annoying and inappropriate rather than cute and vibrant. Luckily enough. . . You had just the means to address this situation. Her haughty airheadedness being her downfall as you convinced her to twirl and pose. The brief moment of her back facing you more than enough for you to pounce.

As the hose was stuffed into the somewhat ombre haired figure you watched with satisfaction as her firm expanded outward. Her clothes becoming more tight and taut, as her skin's elasticity was tested and warped. Her pale tone becoming translucent as her hands and feet swelled. Her features inflating to smushed decals as her limbs rounded out more and more. The image of the bubbly bimbo now matching that description physically eliciting a small chuckle as she became physically 'uppity' floating around up and down as well as side to side with the apartment ac.

"Tell me hun. . .How's it feel going from Bimbo to Bimballoon?~"

Dress to In Press (Flattening/Tf Caption)

"Hmmmm~ Girl I told you that if you crossed me in a club or when I was preparing to make a move at one, just one more time. That you'd 'encircle' your future and I'd leave you in stitches after I put you flat on your ass. Did you think I wasn't a woman of her word?. . ." The woman hissed, her words tine giving away her catty attitude as her well filed and manicured nails dragging across the pleather material dangling off her curvy hips. The slight shine giving its unique olive tones a beautiful glint as she shimmered slightly.

"Well after you claimed I was just some dance floor diva trying to do a slutty show going from club to club sleeping with guys as a way of ruining my moment with someone I decided to hold true to my warnings before." She cintinued her eyes closing as she reminisced how she had ended her foe's bimbo bar crawl from one blow job to the next. Her foot having booted the woman down before she stomped with one leg. Pinning the nuisance to the floor before she repeatedly stomped with her other. Feeling her soles warp and compress the haughty harlot she was fed up with. Til nothing but an olive toned fabric had laid before her beneath her bare feet. Her heels having slipped off during the onslaught that night before she curled the throw rug and proceeded home.

"Mmmm~ that was so cathartic, but. . .it still wasn't nearly enough~ I Said I'd also leave you in stitches as well, nit just lay you out flat~ So what better way to use those 'blowing' lips of yours that always were a kiss ass, than to stitch them into a new fake as your former arrogance skirt to wrap around my ass!~ They say 'Dress to Impress' but you got 'Pressed to (totally~) in dress!'~. . Now Blow a kiss to the camera and say 'flirt skirt skank!'~"

Testing 'Poll' set up/What you want to see soon!

Ugh every freaking app wants to advertise 'Polls' but since I'm on mobile and have apps it just redirects and doesn't allow me. -3- using tricks I was able to get Google drive polls to hopefully work.

This Specific Poll as a proof of concept will be open to the public for all to fill out~<3

[C] Condemned 'Idol'ized Condom (Tf Story/Caption)

For ease of site the story will be posted after the line below as well!~

Here we have a Commissioned piece of taking care of the now former 'Idol' Suzy Bae~ Seems she stole one to many roles and now her wrapper will be rolled up as she's unfurled~ ;3

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After untold hours of rehearsals for multiple projects Suzy Bae couldn't help but groggily saunter down the street by the recording studio. Her cute yet quiet grumbles leaving her lips, as she approached her destination. As Suzy stumbled along her path she eventually stopped. Her groggy eyes raising to see the extremely cheap hotel she had booked for the night just down the street from the studio. The shadiness of the area near her workplace was almost as bad as the notorious red light district. It's dark dampness shading her fame from those roaming the streets just as much as it concealed their appearances from her.

As Suzy Bae checked into the shady nightlife establishment she decided only to pay for a few hours rather than the entire night. Taking advantage of the promiscuous places more. . . Perverted environment. Unbeknownst to her was the silhouette that had been following her along the street all the while and noticed her accommodations in the hotel.

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"Aaaahhhh~. . ." Suzy couldn't help hut sigh with a slight satisfaction as she slowly stepped out from a cloud of steam. Her towel wrapped around her body as she stepped out of the bathroom. Her nude form clearly visible beneath the cheap and thing towel provided by the hotel. Her mind trying to distract herself from her next gig before suddenly being interrupted.

"Hmph. . . I knew a slut like you couldn't possibly have gotten MY roles without some sort of trick!" A voice growled as Suzy turned in shock. Her eyes widening as she scrambled to clutch her towel and cover up. Her eyes seeing the woman clad in orange before her. The beautiful figure's face furrowed in disgust as she held some sort of device. The woman recognizable to Suzy as someone she had seen at numerous auditions along side her. Someone trying to be the next idol in the industry.

Suzy attempted to speak as she panicked. Wondering how the woman got in her room or what she was doing their. Her eyes welling up with fear at the prospect of an Idol like her being caught in such a perverted location.

"Shut it you slutty fake idol! I knew you were just some skank and couldn't compare to me!" The woman bellowed as she stepped towards Suzy. Her eyes filled with anger and rage. "And what do I find when I follow you after your shoot? Confirmation that you are just some whore who sleeps and sucks her way to MY roles by inviting producers to cheap love hotels near their studio and probably suck them off to get cast in these dramas!. . . But no more. . . With this tool in my hand~ I'll truly make you a cheap cum catcher, get rid of the competition and get to show just how 'flat' a personality you are you Korean Skank." The woman chided as she insulted  Suzy. The idol crying as she tried to raise her hands in an attempt to de-escalate the situation. The expression to priceless to pass for her aggressor as a sudden pressure exerted itself on Suzy Bae's existence. Her firm disappearing in an instant as she froze.

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After a few moments the 2nd place choice of the two women slowly sauntered up. Her fingers pinching delicately the cheap contraceptive on the floor as she examined its tearful face.

"Hmph. . . So much for your probabky plans to use this room tonight huh Slutty Suzy~ but don't worry my condemned condom. . . I'll make sure make use of the tine you booked this room by recording myself ruining you with some random man on camera!~. . . You'll be a sloshing cum balloon before you know it permenantly desecrated and humiliated for all too see~. . . And once we're through. . . I think I'll flush the used rubber contraceptive you are down the drain. . . How's that sound you Insignificant Idle Idol?~"

[C] Condemned 'Idol'ized Condom (Bonus!)

Here we have the Zoomed in variations as well as one not included manip for the fate of Suzy Bae~ I hope you all enjoyed this more. . . 'intimate' and harsh transformative fate~