When Dan came out of the shower, he initially reached for Rene to dry off, but then he frowned as he looked at the dried cum on Rene's face. He let Rene drop on the floor, Rene's limp body crumpled folding on itself so that Rene was facing his own bare butt. If he could have crinkled up his nose at the smell he would have. Dan grabbed a towel from his closet and dried off. Then he pulled on an old pair of nylon shorts and grabbed his bag of dirty laundry, and crammed Rene into the top of the laundry bag. He grabbed his keys, and went down to the basement to the laundry area. There were three newer coin operated machines and an older 1940's washer with an electric wringer which was free. Dan dropped Rene into the old machine and added soap and water. His regular laundry he put into one of the newer machines, and put six quarters into the slot, added soap, and let the machine automatically fill and run.
Dan turned his attention to the older machine which was now full of Rene and soapy water. The agitator started rotating back and forth creating suds and stretching flattened Rene back and forth.
Rene was horrified. He at first was sure he'd drown, but soon realized he didn't need to worry about that. As the agitator tormented him, and folded and stretched him in the soapy water, periodically his face would face upward and he could see Dan's wicked grin as he hovered over the washing machine. Dan only ran the agitator for about 5 minutes. Then the machine drained and rinsed, and drained again. Dan lifted soggy Rene out of the drum, and held him up to the light, Rene's flattened head fell backward. Dan grabbed a wash board, and put it under Rene across the washing machine. Dan lifted Rene's hands and put them against the wringer rollers. Dan flicked on the wringer switch and rollers started moving. But Rene's hands rolled away from rollers instead of between them. Dan forgetting his condition reached for Rene's hands to feed them into the wringer. His grin turned to a grimace of horror as his fingers caught and his hands were pressed into Rene's as he and Rene were both being pulled through the electric wringer.
Soon their elbows were sucked through the wringer and Dan found himself staring eye to eye with Rene. His nose tickled as it brushed Rene's face. Dan screamed for help as his head was pulled through the wringer, and his scream was cut short as his head was flattened and fused with Rene's.
Dan struggled and kicked his body trying to stop the wringer, but only succeeded in hooking his shorts on a nail head. To Dan's added displeasure, he could feel his shorts being ripped off him as his body was being drawn through the wringer. He found the whole experience terribly erotic, and couldn't help but feel his cock stiffen.
Rene was totally in the dark. So was Dan. Their eyes were pressed against each other, so neither could see what was happening. But Rene could feel Dan's hard cock rubbing against his own flattened one. Precum dripped on to Rene. How could Dan be getting off at a time like this? he wondered.
As the wringer flattened on Dan's cock head, he ejaculated creating a pocket of cum filling between their flattened abdomens. Dan couldn't help but think of Ravoli as he felt the warm sticky goo slightly separate his from Rene.
Rene just wanted to cry.