As the shorts are picked up by my massive mother I hold on for dear life as I'm thrust up to her beautiful face. As my mom is holding my shorts unaware of her shrunken son on them she starts to eye them. "HMMMM WHY WOULD HE JUST LEAVE THESE IN BED?" My mothers voice shakes me. I try my best to get her attention without falling to my demise. "Mom please see me!" I shout as loud as I can hoping my mom will save me. "SILLY BOY, PROBABLY JUST BEING THE MESSY MAN HE IS." She giggles and drops the shorts into the hamper. I scream as I'm dropped what feels like miles into the awaiting basket she's holding. Darkness. I open my eyes and find that I'm miraculously still alive! My mother is no longer above me and looking out of the giant hamper from what I can tell she must've dropped it off in the laundry room. The last thing I want is to drown in the washing machine so I start to make my way through the massive articles of clothing to a hopeful exit. What feels like hours pass as I trek through the land of clothes. I encounter a giant dome like mountain in my path and start to climb it to get a better vantage point. It isn't until I make it to the top I see a similar mountain across the way I realize what I'm on. I had climbed a gigantic bra! I know it's my mother's as I've seen her wear it sometimes. I can't help but imagine if her bra is a mountain to me her breasts would be like Everest. I feel a tinge in my crotch at the thought of my goddess of a mother. I shake the thoughts out of my head and continue on my way. On my climb down, I loose my grip and fall into the clothing below. As I get my bearings I find that I'm tangled in some soft almost net like fabric. "Come on what the hell?" I struggle to free myself and that's when I notice the smell. "Wait this smells, clean?" I ponder as it has a distinctly cleaner smell than the other clothes around me. The more I struggle to get free it feels as though I'm pushing myself further into the stuck. As I try to get free I feel small quakes. "Oh no" The rhythmic shaking gets bigger and bigger until it's like I'm caught in an earthquake. BOOM…BOOM...BOOOOM. My mother is back. Her giant form appears above me as I look up at her. Her face is obstructed by her massive chest. "MIGHT AS WELL GET THIS FINISHED TONIGHT" Her voice is almost deafening. Her gigantic body lowers and I start to see her face. As she scans the laundry deciding which load to start her eyes fall upon me. "Yes! Mom please help me!" I scream up to my goddess mother as her face recognizes me. "WHAT ARE THESE DOING IN HEAR?" Her massive hand comes down and grabs the fabric I'm trapped within and that's when my joy turns into utter fear as she speaks. "I CLEANED THIS THONG EARLIER. IT MUST'VE FALLEN INTO THE HAMPER" My mom's voice surrounds me and I feel like crying. She balls up the panties to stuff into her shorts pocket and I'm squeezed and surrounded by the soft lace fabric of her giant thong.