The tiny workers try to efficiently fold a set of huge lace panties while you watch from as far apart in the drawer as you can go. It is fascinating to watch them toil away, ants gathering around huge structures. These high point earners not only seem to be used to doing this but pride themselves on folding Kate's underwear, stacking it onto its correct piles faster each time...

Their collars chime with notifications of a higher score, while somehow all-knowing Kate is watching through a spy in the group- or perhaps giving them crumbs so they can continue slaving away in the darkness for her amusement. They have a pile for thongs, panties, swimwear... The pink silk undies are too much to watch and you look away groaning, you never thought Kate would own something like that.

The spell of the app wanes at times and when its influence is weak, you realize how absurd it is that they're all doing this for, of all people, Kate! Your selfish brat of a sister, with the occasional problems with hygiene... But you have to keep climbing the ranks so you can make contact with the false idol and have this process reversed. 

"Hey 361, you gonna help or what?" 

An exasperated voice interrupts your train of thought. It looks like someone finally noticed you slacking off.

"That guy is a real piece of shit. He got 910 killed!"

Another person yells out. You can barely see them, the other tinies, loyalists who are either exhausting themselves to neatly stack panties, or working to keep the increasing stacks from being in an disarray. 

You look towards the group of dedicated servants. There are ten other tinies, a group that is predominantly male- you are surprised and horrified to see a woman snarling as she folds the edge of a thong. 

"You know, there's no rule against killing each other. In fact the Great One looks upon the culling of the weak..." 

A middle-aged male grins, a long scar running down his face. He drops his part of the undies in a group fold and nods towards to the others. There is too many of them to take directly on- the mob of fanatics would have the advantage physically, but perhaps there is another way...