It was an exciting day for any and all fans of the US radio station, 201.5, The Mini.  More specifically, it was a very exciting day for those who were:  1.) looking to make money and win a contest, and 2.) owned a shrink ray.

Inside of the studio, the hosts of the radio station, Jay and Shelly, were laying out the rules of today's contest.  "Okay everyone, remember today is the first day of our new contest where you can win up to $10,000.00!" Jay exclaimed in excitement into the microphone.

"That's right, we call it the Shrunken Selfie Challenge!" Shally added in.  "And it's for all you people out there with your very own shrink ray.  Jay, tell em how to win."

"Thanks Shell!  So everyone, there are only three simple rules if you want to win up to ten grand.  First, shrink yourself down to microscopic size.  You can't just be a few inches tall, I'm talking one millimeter.  Second, hide in your mom's underwear.  Yes, you heard me correctly.  It doesn't matter:  thong, panties, g-string, just hide in her underwear.  Last, when she puts her underwear on, take a selfie and send it to us.  The best pictures will win the money!"  Jay rattled off.

"Now Jay, can the mothers know about this?" Shelly asked.

"Absolutely not!" Jay laughed.  "In fact, if they find out while you're in there, it will be considered cheating and you'll be disqualified....and you don't want that to happen.  That said, if you want to tell them after you're done, have at it!"

Shelly smiled.  "And what happens if you take TWO photos, one in the day and one at night?"

"Well Shelly, I'm glad you asked," Jay said.  "In fact, you will win your original ten grand, and will then be entered to win an additional ten grand."

"I'll tell you what Jay," Shelly said with a laugh.  "I sure hope these mom's don't go to Taco Bell before hand, otherwise everyone's gonna have a real hard time," Shelly said, causing both her and Jay to laugh on air.

"Shelly let's get some insight," Jay said.  "You're a mom, right?"

"Sure am, two kids, ages twelve and sixteen."

"And what would you do if they were in your underwear?"

Shelly blushed, unable to believe that her co-host had just asked her that on the air.  She decided to play along nonetheless.  "Well, for their sake they better hope I don't find them.  They could be grounded for a while, and their punishment means being stuck at that size."

"You sound like a terrifying mother," Jay said, taking a sip of water.  

Shelly shrugged.  "Hey, it's better that never being found again," she said with a giggle.

"I guess that is true," Jay laughed.  "Alright everyone, we're just about ready to start our contest.  Any last thoughts Shelly?"

"Jay this all sounds amazing.  So you heard that here everyone.  Text us your selfies once you get them and be careful out there!"  Shelly laughed.

Both hosts looked at each other and nodded.  In unison, they said, "And our contest begins in three...two...one."

As the first day of the contest began, it presenteted quite the opportunity for Susan and Linda Zimmerman.  Susan and Linda were sisters, ages seventeen and sixteen respectively.  Seeing how the two girls owned and knew how to operate a shrink ray, this seemed to be the perfect way to make a quick ten thousand dollars.

"Are you sure this is safe?" Susan asked, tenatively.  Of the two sisters, she was the older, more mature one, and her mind was drifting towards the potential consequences of sneaking into a pair of their mother's underwear.

"Trust me, it'll be fine," Linda insisted.  She was much more carefree and saw this as an opportunity of a lifetime.

"Are you sure we can't let mom know first?"

"Absolutely not!" Linda said.  "We'll get disqualified, and I'm not risking losing ten thousand dollars."

Susan exhaled.  Ten thousand dollars would go a long way and seemed to be worth the risk.  "Alright, let's do it.  But we need to go now, mom's in the shower."  The sisters entered their mother's room, where it turns out she had her clothes laid out on top of the bed.  There on top, was a clean pair of white underwear, which both girls realized would be extremely tight on their mother.

At that moment, they heard the water stop.  "Oh shit, hurry," Linda said.  She grabbed Susan's hand and climbed up on top of their mom's bed.  Standing over the underwear, Linda pulled her sister tight.  "You really?" she asked, turning the shrink ray at themselves.

"I...I don't," was all Susan had time to get out.  Linda pulled the trigger regardless, causing both girls to dwindle down together to a miniscule size.  

The girl's mother, Debbie Zimmerman, exited the bathroom, her naked body cutting through the waves of steam.  "Hello?" she asked.  "Girls?  You here?"  She could've sworn she'd heard her daughters outside of the bathroom door.  She shrugged.  She did not have much to do today and was looking forward to a relaxing day of laying around.

Meanwhile, on a pile of their mother's clothing, the two teenage sisters were aewstruck.  They were incredibly tiny, standing only a mere one millimeter tall.  "Holy shit," Linda mumbled.

"This is the smallest we've ever been," said Susan.  The two girls had played around with the shrink ray before, but had never been this small.  Before they could truly process the change in perspective, the ground started to shake.

"Oh my god, run!" screamed Susan.  It took all over Linda's strength to hold her panicking sister and tried to keep her calm.  Approaching the bed was the girl's titanic mother, eye's focused in on the underwear.

"Sue, we need to stay still," yelled Linda.  "We just gotta get one picture and get this over with."

Completely unaware of the tiny girl's presence, Debbie reached down and lifted up the pair of underwear.  She then lowered it back down and began to inser one leg.  The constant movement of the underwear caused both shrunken sisters to become extremely nauseous.  Then the giant leg flying past them through the opening of the leg hole, caused both girls to scream.  They had nearly been crushed by their giant mother's leg.  Debbie began to inser her other leg, repeating the process with her two shrunken daughters, and then proceeded to pull them up.  

The underwear cupped Debbie's ass quite tightly, which meant the two shrunkedn girls were quite close to their giant mother's ass cheeks.  The smell and heat from their surroundings made both girls light-headed and want to vomit.  "Hurry up, I want to get out of here," cried Susan.

"Calm down sis, we just need one picture," stated Linda.  "Now come here and smile."

Both girls did their best fake smile, but the sweat from their mother's ass was not making it easy.  Turning on the flash, Linda snapped a quick picture.  "Did you get it?" coughed Susan.

Linda showed her the picture.  "Sure did, now just gonna tet the number."

--

At the studio, 201.5, The Mini, Jay and Shelly were joking around on air.  Then their contest phone number went off.

"Whoa hold up, it looks like we have an entry from Linda and Susan Zimmerman," said Jay.

"Alright, your pic looks great!" said Shelly.  "First we just have to verify that your picture is legit."  Both hosts turned their attention to a tech assistant.  They watched their assistant run the picture through a database.  What they were checking was any social media activity, indicating the mom was aware.  They also checked to ensure the picture was not photoshopped.

"Well Linda and Susan, we've got some good news for you!" Shelly said.

"Your picture is legit and excellent.  We are gonna post it on our website and are mailing a ten thousand dollar check to your house," yeled Jay.  "Good luck to you both!"

--

Inside their mother's underwear, Linda and Susan were hugging.  "Holy shit, we got it!" yelled Linda.  Both her and Susan were ecstatic, but then heard something that froze them.  It was a deep groan.

"Linda," Susan said.  At that moment, a disgusting blast erupted from their mother's ass, spewing toxic gas into her underwear.  The girls doubled over, and Susan even vomited.

"UGH, SCUSE ME," laughed Debbie.  "THANK GOD I'M ALONE."

Inside the underwear, the girls were in chaos.  Their ears were ringing from the blast.  Their eyes, noses, and mouths burned.  "Linda, we need to get out of here," sobbed Susan.

The girls began to make their way to an exit from the underwear, when out of nowhere, Debbie let loose another disgusting blast.  Debbie had slightly turned her body with this fart.  The blast was powerful enough that it blew Linda's one-millimeter body straight out of the underwear, knocking her out in the process.

Meanwhile, Susan was blinded and in panic.  She knew her sister was gone, and that she also had the shrink ray.  She ran blindly, desperate to escape somewhere else.  She began feeling against her mother's leg for navigation. 

Previously minding her own business, Debbie felt a slight tickle in a sensitive area after her second fart.  She lowered a finger down to scratch the itch.  In the process, she scooped up her oldest daughter on her index finger.

Susan was in a panic, unsure of what was going on.  She knew she was being lifted up, and her vision started to return, only to find a giant eyeball starting back at her.

Debbie looked at the tiny creature on her index finger in disgust.  "UGH, ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?" she sighed.  "ANOTHER LITTLE PERVERT SNEAKING INTO MY HOUSE.  LET ME GUESS, YOU SHRUNK YOURSELF DOWN AND ARE TRYING TO SPY ON MY DAUGHTERS?" 

Susan cried and begged her mother to notice it was her.  "Mommy, please!" she screamed.

"WELL I'VE GOT THE PERFECT PUNISHMENT FOR YOU," Debbie slowly deposited her one-millimeter daughter onto her tongue.  She could not hear her tiny daughter's pleas and slowly set her back towards the abyss that was her throat.  She then swallowed, unaware that she had just doomed her daughter.

Eventually, Linda came to her senses on her mother's bed, still shrunken.  She had no idea yet of her daughter's face, or that she now had all the money to herself.

Brian was at a point where he was questioning his decisions.  When he heard about the Shrunken Selfie Contest, he thought it was a great opportunity to win some money.  He owned a shrink ray and had used it a few times.  The twenty-one year old college senior had jumped at the opportunity to enter the contest.  He had shrunken himself down to the mandatory size, one millimeter tall.  He then crawled into a pair of dark, black underwear, belonging to his mother, before she woke up in the morning, and was now playing the waiting game.

That changed when Brian's mother, Emily, woke up and walked out of the shower.  Like most moms, she was completely oblivious to the contest going on, and didn't even know her youngest son was the owner of a shrink ray.  As she reached for a pair of black underwear, she was completely oblivious to Brian's whereabouts.  Emily exhaled as she brought up her pair of underwear, and began to put the pair on.

"Well, here we go," Brian mumbled to himself.  He stands carefully, trying to maintain his balance as each of his mother's legs fly past him while she puts on her underwear.  He managed to avoid falling out to his death, and getting crushed by one of her giant thighs.  As Emily began to settle into her underwear, Brian realized that he was going to be by her giant ass.

What Brian was not counting on, was his mother putting on a pair of black leggings.  Emily then finished getting dressed and grabbed her keys, eventually walking out to her car.  Emily sat down on the driver's seat, nearly flattening her son.  She was off to start her errands and go to the grocery store.

Brian was in a bit of a panic.  Being trapped beneath his mother's titanic form, he desperately tried to keep his calm.  "Alright, just get the picture, and you can get the fuck out of here," he whispered.  He felt that while he was in a precarious position right now, he didn't feel it would get worse.  Hopefully, his mother would stay relatively stationary while she was driving.

Not wanting to waste an opportunity, Brian whipped out his phone.  Switching the camera, he realized the picture was very dark.  He attempted to put on the flash but owned an old, shitty phone.  With a sigh, he decided to just take a selfie anyway.  "Fuck it, it'll be fine," he said.  He put his camera into portrait and tried his best to make a "cool" face.  He wasn't thrilled with the picture, as he thought it was pretty dark.  "Eh, whatever, it'll work," he said to himself.  He texted the number for the studio, and attached the picture, then proceeded to send it out.

--

In the studio, Jay and Shelly were filtering through the selfies that were occasionally filtering in.  "Hey Shell, it looks like we've got one here from Brian.  Let's see what he sent us."

"Huh," Shelly said as the two hosts examined Brian's picture.  It really just looked like a silhouette.  It was extremely dark from the black underwear, black leggings, and lack of flash.  "What do you think, can we accept this?" she asked Jay.

Jay stared at the picture.  It looked like there was a person there, but this was just too poor of quality.  "Sorry Brian, but we can't see a thing in this picture.  Turn your flash on bud, then re-send it."

--

They sent this exact same message to Brian via text.  Examining what was sent to him by the radio station, Brian couldn't believe it.  "What the fuck!" he yelled in frustration.  He was trying to figure out how to proceed.  As much as he really wanted the money, this was turning out to be much more difficult than anticipated.

In the end, Brian decided that he would have to try it again.  Pulling up his front facing camera, Brian again posed for the picture.  As he was about to take it, his phone's battery gave in.  There was an awkward pause as Brian stared at his phone, terrified.  "No, please no!" he yelled, pressing every button he could.  It was no use.  "Shit, I've gotta get out of here!"

Things would only get worse for Brian.  He grasped the shrink ray firmly, until he saw something that caused a put in his stomach.  The option screen on the shrink ray had a peculiar message, one that Brian hadn't seen before.  It read, "Error, Please Re-Charge."

"What the fuck?!" Brian yelled from the inside of his mother's underwear.  Not thinking clearly, Brian turned the remote on himself.  Making sure it was on shrink, he closed his eyes and pulled the trigger, expecting to shrink much further.  Nothing happened.

Emily arrived at the grocery store and stood up, walking into the store.  She still had no knowledge of her son's predicament and that the motion of her walking was causing him to get closer and closer to her ass cheeks.

Brian was in tears at this point, with no idea of what else to do.  "Mom, help me!" he cried, knowing it was useless.  He had no idea if he would ever escape the underwar of his own mother.

Steve was feeling extremely excited.  He had planned out the perfect picture to submit for the Shrunken Selfie Challenge.  His mom, Eve, was in great shape but had a very big ass.  Even better for Steve, he discovered that she had laid out a pai of red cheekers underwear.  "This will be perfect," Steve said to himself.

Steve's mother was a nurse and had been working on a twelve hour shift for the majority of the day.  She would no doubt be exhausted and looking to relax in her comfortable clothes once she got home.  Steve's fool-proof plan would be to hang out in the ass section of her underwear, and take a picture of himself hanging, dangling high above his mother's butt cheeks.  "This should be great enough to get a huge check," Steve laughed to himself.  Aiming his shrink ray at himself, Steve took a deep inhale and fired, reducing himself to a mere one millimeter tall.  "Alright, and now we wait," Steve laughed, waiting in the underwear for his mother.

Eve walked in to the house and sighed.  It had been a brutal day working at the hospital.  She dropped down her bag and just stood there in her scrubs.  "Hey Steve, I'm home," she called out.  There was no response.  "Stevie, are you here?"  She just shook her head.  "Well I guess I've got the house to myself," she mumbled.  She was looking forward to slipping into her comfy clothes and relaxing.

Seeing her clothes laid out in front of her, Eve smiled and began to undress.  Her scrubs hit the floor, and a shadow cast over the pair of underwear as her hand descended.  Steve held his breath as he felt the pair of underwear being lifted skyward.  "Whoa," Steve said, as he held on to the fabric with all his strength.  

As Eve slipped into her underwear, she was totally unaware of her shrunken son's whereabouts.  "Ahhh" Eve said as she laid down on her stomach on the couch.  She had a chilled glass of white wine next to her and was extremely comfortable at the moment.

Meanwhile, Steve was trying his hardest to get a great picture.  He had managed to scale the red fabric of his mother's underwear and was now high above his mom's ass cheeks.  "Fuck, how am I gonna do this?"Steve thought to himself.  He realized that taking this picture was going to be near impossible.  Using one hand, he grabbed his phone, dangling from the underwear with his other hand.

The one millimeter tall boy put a timer on his phone.  In a few seconds it would take a picture and automatically text it to the radio station, 201.5, The MINI.  "I got this," Steve said, lifting up his phone.  And then it happened.  Steve lost his grip on the gabric and began to plummet towards the monstrous ass cheecks of his mother.  Luckily, his phone had snapped the picture beforehand.  "No!  No!  No!" he screamed as he saw the approaching mounds of flesh.

Steve his the right ass cheek of his mother and began rolling down.  Steve screamed as he landed hard on the disgusting sphincter of his mother.    After a few seconds, Steve came to, gasping.  "Wha...where am I," he asked at first.  It soon dawned on him exactly what had happened.  "Oh fuck!  Not this!"  he screamed.  At one millimeter tall, Steve began to have a panic attack on the giant asshole of his own mother, and she had absolutely no idea he was there.

--

Back at the studio, Jay and Shelly were laughing amongst themselves when a ringtone went off, signaling an incoming photo.  "Alright everyone, hold up, it looks like we might have a new picture to add to the collection," Jay said enthusiastically.  

"Wow, take a look at this," Shelly laughed, as they examined Steve's photo.

Jay got back on the mic.  "Well everyone this one here is from Steve and let's just say he's hanging in there above his mother's ass haha!  We're gonna need to upload this one to our site.  Steve, we're just gonna run our usual background to make sure the photo is legit and get back to you about payment.  Hang in there buddy!"

--

Trapped against his mother's asshole, being recognized for his shrunken selfie was the last thing on Steve' mind right now.  First thing was survival.  Despite the fact that he risked getting disqualified, Steve hesitantly pulled out his phone and prepared to let his mom know what was going on.  She would be pissed, that was for sure, but she would probably understand if he said he would've split the money for his picture with her.

Unfprtunately for poor, little Steve, his phone had been severely damaged in his fall.  "Please work!" Steve cried, tears starting to trickle down his cheeks.

Meanwhile, Eve sipped her wine glass but felt a slight itch against her asshole.  Not giving it much of a second thought, the giantess casually slipped her hand back there, with a giant finger quickly approaching her tiny son.  

"Mom no!  It's me, Steve" the boy yelled.  He knew he had to ct quickly, if he did not want to be crushed beneath his mother's massive finger.  Steve felt something beneath him shifting, and saw his mother's asshole pucker.  "Oh fuck this," he whispered to himself.  He knew there was only one way to avoid getting smushed beneath his mother's hand.  With all his strength, Steve ran towards the hungry, puckering sphincter and slid down.

Eve let out a quiet moan.  She wasn't even sure why, she had just felt something pleasant against her anus.  For Steve, it was far less enjoyable.  The shrunken guy was in pitch blackness.  His other senses worked perfectly though.  The heat and disgusting stench from his mother's asshole burned his eyes and nose.  The heat was already unbearable.  He heard deep gurgling noises from somewhere, maybe it was above him.  Honestly, he was too disoriented to even tell.  He staggered for a little bit, and fell face first into a log of wretched fecal matter.  He screamed, begging for an escape from this hell.

His yells were answered by a deep rumble.  It seemed to be getting louder.  "Please no, not this," Steve whimpered.  Eve then let out a toxic, long fart.

Thinking no one was around, Eve didn't hold anything back.  The smell was even nasty to her.  "Ugh, excuse me," she giggled to herself, and took another sip of her wine.

Inside of Eve's rectum, her son was overhwhelmed.  The toxic cloud of gas had filled the lungs of Steve and actually suffocated the young man.  His lifeless body lay pathetically trapped in a pile of his mother's own shit.

--

In the studio, Jay and Shelly had not yet heard back from Steve.  "Well Steve, we hope you're still alive down there," Shelly hoked in to the radio.

"Lucky for you," Jay led on.  "We were able to verify that your picture is very legit.  We are sending the reward money to your mom's address, if you're still alive you and her should definitely split it!"