You woke up as you felt yourself being shaken around roughly. You opened your eyes to find yourself rolling around on a strange, pink surface of a fabric. You couldn't quite make out it's shape, due to it's size and because it was surrounded by other types of fabric and only little light entered through small gaps between other fabrics above you. Trying to find out where you are, you tried to remember the last thing you did before going to bed.... wait, you didn't actually go to bed yesterday! You were doing your sisters laundry when you went unconscious and...
In terror you look around, realizing that the fabrics around you had to be your sisters clothes. And you're in one of them right now. You just hope she wasn't going to wear it just yet.
Suddenly, the hamper you were in was put on the ground, which gave you a feeling of vertigo and almost knocked you out, when you hit the floor again, even though it was soft. Soon more light enters your prison as the clothes above you were taken out of the hamper and you could make out your sisters face high above you. Even though you were still a little dizzy from the drop you try to get her attention, by waving your arms and shouting her name. But of course she doesn't notice you, you're to small and she's to focused at sorting her clothes.
You see her hand reach into the hamper again, this time aimed directly at you. You begin to hope that she actually noticed you, but she just takes out your fabric, the sudden rise knocking you down again.
“Emily! It's me, down here, i'm shrunk somehow, please don't wear me!“ you yell again, at the top of your lungs, only to realize that she won't be able to hear you, because she is having her earbuds in again.
She isn't paying any attention to you either, just setting you on top of a pile of what you recognize as panties, giving you shivers at the thought of her actually wearing you. You can't take that risk! You have to get the hell out of here!
As you run towards the edge of the pink panties you're in, you notice two things: one being that your sister was taking of her nightgown stripping nude, and the other that the hamper was empty. Meaning that she was going to start dressing soon. And you were in the panties laying on top of the pile...
Looking at the distance still separating you from the folded edge of her panties you quickly realize that your attempt was futile. But you didn't wanna give up already so you activate your last bit of strength as you see your sisters hands approaching...
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