Your mom was looking right at you! She had to have seen you! You were saved! You mentally breathed a sigh of relief as your mother stood up and walked towards Betty. Betty had momentarily stopped, so your mom was drawing nearer. You were so thankful that your mom was going to rescue you. You feared you were going to be trapped on your aunt’s ass for a long time, but now…
Suddenly, your mom turned and began walking away, in a different direction. All your hopes were immediately dashed, and your fears came back. Your mom hadn’t seen you after all, and as Betty began walking again, you wondered if you truly would be stuck to these yoga pants for a long time.
Betty walked into the guest room that your mom was letting her stay in. You bounced along the whole way, jiggling and wiggling with each of her steps. You could feel her ass flesh rippling all around you. However, by this point you were very much flattened and stuck to the fibers of your aunt’s yoga pants, that you knew you were going nowhere. All you could do was hang there, sweaty and smelly, and hope for the best.
The best, of course, did not come. Betty proceeded to fall onto her bed on her back, and take a nap. For the next three hours, you were crushed underneath Betty’s full weight, pressed between her big ass and the hard bed. The bedroom was hot, and Betty sweated profusely, furthering your punishment. Your tiny body was soaked, and you were miserable. Eventually though, Betty got up, but your troubles only got worse from that point.
Betty stripped out of her yoga pants, and she dropped them onto her bed. You hoped that she would leave the pants like that so you could reform, but no such luck. Betty folded up the yoga pants, hiding your tiny form from view, and carried them into the basement, towards the washing machine. You had no idea where she was heading, but when you heard running water, you began to scream. At least, you tried to, but no noise came out.
Betty, blissfully unaware of her nephew’s predicament, dropped the yoga pants into the already water filled washing machine, threw more clothes on over top, put in laundry detergent, closed the lid, and headed back upstairs.
The freezing cold water hit you like a wall, instantly chilling you to the bone. All around you, wet clothes pressed against you, and water filled your eyes, burning. After a minute, the water began to feel odd, and smell odd as well. Feeling faint, you passed out.
***
An hour later, Betty retrieved the wet clothes from the washing machine, and shifted them to the dryer. She turned it on, and headed back upstairs.
Thirty minutes after that, Betty again returned. She took out each piece of clothing, and examined them for any dust or dirt sticking to them. After a minute, she pulled out her yoga pants, and examined them. Does she spot you on the yoga pants, or have you been dyed black by the laundry detergent?
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