Surviving Inside of a Milf's Panties
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
chozo_ghost
Hector had been knocked out by the hurricane force winds which blasted him out of the older woman's anus and slamming him with considerable force into the thick fibers of her underwear. Being only a millimeter tall, the fibers of Madeline's panties, which would be nearly microscopic to a normal person, were now like thick cables.
Madeline was very active and did a lot of bike riding (which possibly could have something to do with her constipation, due to the prolonged sitting on a bicycle seat), and her panties had been worn and washed and reworn for perhaps many years, so they had considerable wear and tear to the delicate fabric. Hector was lucky he had managed to be caught by the net of silky fibers, rather than being blasted through one of the tiny wears and tears that at his size he might easily have been blasted through by the fart, and then he would have ended up not in her underwear, but in her leggings... or possibly fell to certain death on the hard floor miles below.
Madeline's panties were made of silky satin material and were of the fullback type. They were a feminine pink color, with a floral print that looked very pretty. Normally they could not be seen, but unbeknownst to Madeline, the leggings she wore would turn sheer when she bent over, and anyone who happened to be looking would be presented with a spectacular view of her pretty flower print undies.
"If only they smelled like flowers too", Hector thought as he gagged at the myriad of feminine odors that filled his nostrils with every breath. First off, there was the rotten egg stench of the fart which propelled him out of the anus still lingering inside of the panties which made it slow to dissipate.
And as an avid bike rider, Madeline's derriere worked up quite a sweat. It did not help that her panties spent long periods of times wedged up her ass crack, and the satin material soaked up her cheesy ass stink and the feminine musk of her milfy Vag.
At a normal size, no one would notice these odors unless they put their nose close to the panties and breathed it in. But at Hector's size, these scents were his entire world now, and every breath he took made him dizzy from the pungent female aromas that mingled and combined together.
He had no idea how he was ever going to be found, because the giant woman who shrunk him would have no way of knowing he had been farted out of the anus and into this vast pantied expanse, and even if she did she would probably still need a magnifying glass to find him. It was a very sobering thought, but this pair of panties might be his home for a long time to come... perhaps even the rest of his life.
But rather than give up, he was going to try to figure out how to survive and adapt to this new panty world he lived in. The vast satin fabric and the heat radiating off Madeline's ample rump meant that clothing and shelter were covered... in fact, if anything it might be a bit too warm here.
This only left the matter of food and water. As it was, Hector was due for his lunch break at the time when Debbie shrunk and abducted him, so he was already hungry. His stomach rumbled as he wondered what he could possibly eat in this new panty world of his.
None of the available options sounded appealing, but if he was to survive he would have to make do with at least one of them....
1) Yeast and other Microbes that live off Madeline's sweat and other fluids. Hector can harvest and hunt them as a food source.
2) Madeline's farts caused some of her shit to splatter on the panties and form skidmarks. There is more than enough of her shit in these skidmarks to fill his belly with, and every time Madeline farts, more shit will come, so it is a renewable source of nourishment.
3) Hector reasons food will be a lot more plentiful and appetizing if he makes his way to the front gusset territory of Madeline's panties, where the bountiful offerings of her Milfy vag will be available to him. There will probably be a lot more yeast, and maybe he will be lucky and there will be some of her gooey cum for him to eat, too.
What does Hector do?
Madeline was very active and did a lot of bike riding (which possibly could have something to do with her constipation, due to the prolonged sitting on a bicycle seat), and her panties had been worn and washed and reworn for perhaps many years, so they had considerable wear and tear to the delicate fabric. Hector was lucky he had managed to be caught by the net of silky fibers, rather than being blasted through one of the tiny wears and tears that at his size he might easily have been blasted through by the fart, and then he would have ended up not in her underwear, but in her leggings... or possibly fell to certain death on the hard floor miles below.
Madeline's panties were made of silky satin material and were of the fullback type. They were a feminine pink color, with a floral print that looked very pretty. Normally they could not be seen, but unbeknownst to Madeline, the leggings she wore would turn sheer when she bent over, and anyone who happened to be looking would be presented with a spectacular view of her pretty flower print undies.
"If only they smelled like flowers too", Hector thought as he gagged at the myriad of feminine odors that filled his nostrils with every breath. First off, there was the rotten egg stench of the fart which propelled him out of the anus still lingering inside of the panties which made it slow to dissipate.
And as an avid bike rider, Madeline's derriere worked up quite a sweat. It did not help that her panties spent long periods of times wedged up her ass crack, and the satin material soaked up her cheesy ass stink and the feminine musk of her milfy Vag.
At a normal size, no one would notice these odors unless they put their nose close to the panties and breathed it in. But at Hector's size, these scents were his entire world now, and every breath he took made him dizzy from the pungent female aromas that mingled and combined together.
He had no idea how he was ever going to be found, because the giant woman who shrunk him would have no way of knowing he had been farted out of the anus and into this vast pantied expanse, and even if she did she would probably still need a magnifying glass to find him. It was a very sobering thought, but this pair of panties might be his home for a long time to come... perhaps even the rest of his life.
But rather than give up, he was going to try to figure out how to survive and adapt to this new panty world he lived in. The vast satin fabric and the heat radiating off Madeline's ample rump meant that clothing and shelter were covered... in fact, if anything it might be a bit too warm here.
This only left the matter of food and water. As it was, Hector was due for his lunch break at the time when Debbie shrunk and abducted him, so he was already hungry. His stomach rumbled as he wondered what he could possibly eat in this new panty world of his.
None of the available options sounded appealing, but if he was to survive he would have to make do with at least one of them....
1) Yeast and other Microbes that live off Madeline's sweat and other fluids. Hector can harvest and hunt them as a food source.
2) Madeline's farts caused some of her shit to splatter on the panties and form skidmarks. There is more than enough of her shit in these skidmarks to fill his belly with, and every time Madeline farts, more shit will come, so it is a renewable source of nourishment.
3) Hector reasons food will be a lot more plentiful and appetizing if he makes his way to the front gusset territory of Madeline's panties, where the bountiful offerings of her Milfy vag will be available to him. There will probably be a lot more yeast, and maybe he will be lucky and there will be some of her gooey cum for him to eat, too.
What does Hector do?
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