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Chapter #4
Dirty Clothes
by: Unknown
Hm, she sure wouldn't look for you in the dirty clothes. You knew she kept a distance from it and only came near it to drop in new dirty clothes. Even then she couldn't stand the smell and put a hand in front of her nose. You quickly ran over to the basket. It had large holes in it's underside so you could crawl in quite easy. Ashley's socks smelled bad, real bad. You had to cover your tiny nose not to pass out. You crawled carefully to the top. Around you lay Ashley's huge shirts, shorts, skirts, socks and underwear. A pair of panties with little hearts printed on it looked like a good hiding spot. You hopped on to it and crawled inside. The panties felt soft and they actually smelled pretty good.
Suddenly there was a loud noise, like some giant door being pushed open. "Laundry!," a loud female said. It was your mom! "Hey Ashley, have you seen Jack I can't find him anywhere," the woman said. "He's hiding somewhere," your sister giggled. "Right, well tell him to collect his dirty stuff," you tumbled over as the basket was lifted into the air. Your mom was making her way to the cellar! You crawled out in the open and looked up at your giant mom. She was so huge! The woman was still dressed in her bathrobe and you could see she was only wearing underwear underneath. You had to do something before she would drop you in the washing machine.
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