Intimate with your future Mother in law
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 21
by
copier
· original author:
kentwolf
Tucked out of sight, in yet another clothing hamper and buried under a pile of sweat soaked gym wear. All you could do was wait for Cassie to notice you were not on the counter top and come looking for you. You didn’t know how long it would take to find you, but you hoped it was before you went through the wash cycle. You were beyond fed up with being treated like a simple item of clothing. You were a man, a person, yet for weeks now you had been treated like a mere object. It was humiliating, but a life of mishaps had taught you to take it in stride. Take a deep breath, add it to the list of “funny stories” to tell people and move on with your life. Of course, you had to get back to normal before you could actually move on.
The scent of Maddie’s gym clothing soaked into you as time passed, making you hope for a nice long shower once this was over. You couldn’t hear anyone for a long time, each off in parts of the house doing their own thing. Thankfully you were only a room away from the kitchen, so when Kimberly and Cassie came back in after a few hours relaxing in the garden, you heard their voices faintly.
“We haven’t decided where we will go for our honeymoon yet, but those are some nice suggestions, Mom.” You heard Cassie say faintly as they walked back into the house.
“Hey sweetie, how are you doing with your reform...oh...he isn’t here.” She stated, her tone changing as she must have gotten to the spot she left you.
“Oh that is strange,” Came Kimberly’s voice in response. “Do you think he reformed already?” She asked her daughter, now you waited for Cassie to declare someone must have moved you and begin her search.
“Well he certainly couldn’t move if he hadn’t. He must have reformed. I will go see where he is.” Cassie said, dashing your hopes. She didn’t know that all the dyes and chemicals were holding you in this shape, as it had been hours she assumed you would have reformed somewhat by now, but as you had vanished that must mean you reformed fast by really straining to do so.
“Before you do, could you pop a load of washing into the machine for me dear? I think the hamper is almost full.” You heard Kimberly ask her daughter, who of course would agree to do a simple and quick chore. This gave you a chance to be spotted, your hopes began to rise once more.
You listened to the sounds of your beloved walking into the room, she picked up the hamper and began carrying it to the laundry room. You were jostled about and slid a bit deeper in due to the motion, but you were still hopeful of your imminent rescue.
Cassie dropped the hamper in front of the machine and began scooping out handfuls of clothing, tossing them into the machine, barely giving a glance beyond colour to what she was throwing. Making sure any white items didn’t get mixed in with the colours. Unfortunately for you, she scooped you up with Maddie’s leggings and didn’t spot you, tossing you in without a thought as more clothing piled on top of you.
At that point, your hope of rescue before a wash cycle vanished. Cassie herself had delivered you into the machine. After more and more pressure landed on you, you heard her close the hatch with a click and shortly after the machine came to life. Silently you groaned, this trip to meet her family had certainly not gone even remotely as planned. You had spent the majority of the time as a pair of panties. Rather than getting to know them as an equal you had been a bystander to their fun girls holiday from the ass of their family friend and now you were mixed in with their own clothing.
While you spun and slammed around the metal barrel with the rest of the dirty clothing, Cassie was looking all over the house for you. Of course, she found no sign of you anywhere, as you were currently being cleaned. She returned to her mother who was preparing dinner for the family.
“Mom, I can’t find Jake. I’ve looked all over!” She exclaimed with a worried tone. Kimberly glanced up from cutting vegetables and frowned.
“You’ve checked everywhere?” She asked, getting a confirmation nod from her daughter. She herself was wondering if you had indeed reformed, it was possible someone had moved you as you would have looked out of place on the counter top, but she kept it to herself for now.
“Well we know he reformed, so if he isn’t in the house…” She paused before continuing. “Perhaps he needed some space. The poor man did just spend practically a month as Irena’s underwear. Anyone would need a breather after that.” she tried to say it in a disarming, jovial way. Cassie frowned, but Kimberly continued.
“I’m sure he will turn up once he has cleared his head. He loves you after all. Try to put it out of your mind until he comes back to explain his absence.” She suggested.
Cassie looked thoughtful, worried that she had upset you due to the situations you had endured, but slowly nodded. Until you turned back up and explained what the issue was, there was very little she could actually do, so she sighed and walked over to help her mother prepare dinner.
Once the wash cycle was finished, Sophie happened to be walking past, so she helpfully tossed the wet clothing into the dryer and started that up, trapping you in a quickly heating up container as you began to spin once more, while Sophie hurried off to join her family at the dinner table.
A while later, you saw a glimpse of light as someone opened the dryer hatch, reaching in and began pulling out the clothing. As a hand grabbed you and pulled you out, you saw the towering figure of Kimberly, who glanced at you with a raised eyebrow. So her assumption was correct, someone had moved you and you had ended up going through the wash, still looking like panties. She stroked her fingers over you, feeling the silky softness of your form, knowing if you fit Irena, you would probably only fit Kimberly in this household. She considered handing you back to Cassie, but something stopped her. You had spent weeks like this without any sign of reforming to the man you had been, could you be stuck like this. If so it was probably because of your colouring and softener, but it meant if she did nothing, you would stay as you were.
“Could this be Jake?” She voiced out loud, letting you hope for a split second, before she visibly shook her head. “No, I’m being silly, he reformed hours ago. These must be one of mine.” With that, she folded you up neatly and placed you on the pile of her clothing, going back to sorting through the dried items.
You wanted to scream, to thrash, to have the mother of all temper tantrums towards the universe. Kimberly had seen you, but she thought you reformed so had shrugged it off and now thought you belonged to her. It was unlikely Cassie would catch sight of her mothers underwear, so you would have to wait until your next trip through the wash and hope she was the one to empty it. This was officially the worst summer vacation ever.
Your last glimpse of the outside world was half an hour later, as Kimberly tucked your pile of panties into her bedroom drawer and slid it shut, sealing you off from the world and plunging you into darkness. All you could do was sit and wait amongst Kimberly’s intimates and hope she wears you soon. If only because, the sooner you are worn, the sooner you return to the hamper and have a slim chance of being spotted.
1. Kimberly decides to keep you, asks Sophie to make this pair of panties look prettier to try to disguise you. This way Cassie won’t recognise you if she sees you.
2. Kimberly decides to keep you in her drawer while she considers her options, after a few days Cassie is putting away fresh clothing for her mother and might spot you.
3. Over the next few weeks, your mouth and eyes slowly become visible, more likely to be spotted.
4. Kimberly decides to reveal you to Cassie after a week, pointing out how you seem to be stuck as you are.
The scent of Maddie’s gym clothing soaked into you as time passed, making you hope for a nice long shower once this was over. You couldn’t hear anyone for a long time, each off in parts of the house doing their own thing. Thankfully you were only a room away from the kitchen, so when Kimberly and Cassie came back in after a few hours relaxing in the garden, you heard their voices faintly.
“We haven’t decided where we will go for our honeymoon yet, but those are some nice suggestions, Mom.” You heard Cassie say faintly as they walked back into the house.
“Hey sweetie, how are you doing with your reform...oh...he isn’t here.” She stated, her tone changing as she must have gotten to the spot she left you.
“Oh that is strange,” Came Kimberly’s voice in response. “Do you think he reformed already?” She asked her daughter, now you waited for Cassie to declare someone must have moved you and begin her search.
“Well he certainly couldn’t move if he hadn’t. He must have reformed. I will go see where he is.” Cassie said, dashing your hopes. She didn’t know that all the dyes and chemicals were holding you in this shape, as it had been hours she assumed you would have reformed somewhat by now, but as you had vanished that must mean you reformed fast by really straining to do so.
“Before you do, could you pop a load of washing into the machine for me dear? I think the hamper is almost full.” You heard Kimberly ask her daughter, who of course would agree to do a simple and quick chore. This gave you a chance to be spotted, your hopes began to rise once more.
You listened to the sounds of your beloved walking into the room, she picked up the hamper and began carrying it to the laundry room. You were jostled about and slid a bit deeper in due to the motion, but you were still hopeful of your imminent rescue.
Cassie dropped the hamper in front of the machine and began scooping out handfuls of clothing, tossing them into the machine, barely giving a glance beyond colour to what she was throwing. Making sure any white items didn’t get mixed in with the colours. Unfortunately for you, she scooped you up with Maddie’s leggings and didn’t spot you, tossing you in without a thought as more clothing piled on top of you.
At that point, your hope of rescue before a wash cycle vanished. Cassie herself had delivered you into the machine. After more and more pressure landed on you, you heard her close the hatch with a click and shortly after the machine came to life. Silently you groaned, this trip to meet her family had certainly not gone even remotely as planned. You had spent the majority of the time as a pair of panties. Rather than getting to know them as an equal you had been a bystander to their fun girls holiday from the ass of their family friend and now you were mixed in with their own clothing.
While you spun and slammed around the metal barrel with the rest of the dirty clothing, Cassie was looking all over the house for you. Of course, she found no sign of you anywhere, as you were currently being cleaned. She returned to her mother who was preparing dinner for the family.
“Mom, I can’t find Jake. I’ve looked all over!” She exclaimed with a worried tone. Kimberly glanced up from cutting vegetables and frowned.
“You’ve checked everywhere?” She asked, getting a confirmation nod from her daughter. She herself was wondering if you had indeed reformed, it was possible someone had moved you as you would have looked out of place on the counter top, but she kept it to herself for now.
“Well we know he reformed, so if he isn’t in the house…” She paused before continuing. “Perhaps he needed some space. The poor man did just spend practically a month as Irena’s underwear. Anyone would need a breather after that.” she tried to say it in a disarming, jovial way. Cassie frowned, but Kimberly continued.
“I’m sure he will turn up once he has cleared his head. He loves you after all. Try to put it out of your mind until he comes back to explain his absence.” She suggested.
Cassie looked thoughtful, worried that she had upset you due to the situations you had endured, but slowly nodded. Until you turned back up and explained what the issue was, there was very little she could actually do, so she sighed and walked over to help her mother prepare dinner.
Once the wash cycle was finished, Sophie happened to be walking past, so she helpfully tossed the wet clothing into the dryer and started that up, trapping you in a quickly heating up container as you began to spin once more, while Sophie hurried off to join her family at the dinner table.
A while later, you saw a glimpse of light as someone opened the dryer hatch, reaching in and began pulling out the clothing. As a hand grabbed you and pulled you out, you saw the towering figure of Kimberly, who glanced at you with a raised eyebrow. So her assumption was correct, someone had moved you and you had ended up going through the wash, still looking like panties. She stroked her fingers over you, feeling the silky softness of your form, knowing if you fit Irena, you would probably only fit Kimberly in this household. She considered handing you back to Cassie, but something stopped her. You had spent weeks like this without any sign of reforming to the man you had been, could you be stuck like this. If so it was probably because of your colouring and softener, but it meant if she did nothing, you would stay as you were.
“Could this be Jake?” She voiced out loud, letting you hope for a split second, before she visibly shook her head. “No, I’m being silly, he reformed hours ago. These must be one of mine.” With that, she folded you up neatly and placed you on the pile of her clothing, going back to sorting through the dried items.
You wanted to scream, to thrash, to have the mother of all temper tantrums towards the universe. Kimberly had seen you, but she thought you reformed so had shrugged it off and now thought you belonged to her. It was unlikely Cassie would catch sight of her mothers underwear, so you would have to wait until your next trip through the wash and hope she was the one to empty it. This was officially the worst summer vacation ever.
Your last glimpse of the outside world was half an hour later, as Kimberly tucked your pile of panties into her bedroom drawer and slid it shut, sealing you off from the world and plunging you into darkness. All you could do was sit and wait amongst Kimberly’s intimates and hope she wears you soon. If only because, the sooner you are worn, the sooner you return to the hamper and have a slim chance of being spotted.
1. Kimberly decides to keep you, asks Sophie to make this pair of panties look prettier to try to disguise you. This way Cassie won’t recognise you if she sees you.
2. Kimberly decides to keep you in her drawer while she considers her options, after a few days Cassie is putting away fresh clothing for her mother and might spot you.
3. Over the next few weeks, your mouth and eyes slowly become visible, more likely to be spotted.
4. Kimberly decides to reveal you to Cassie after a week, pointing out how you seem to be stuck as you are.
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March 28, 2025
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