Peg - Part 5 - 8K (Patreon)
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Peg, still quivering, out of breath, and barely able to keep herself upright, looks over her shoulder with a sultry and satisfied smile as Max wraps the bath towel back around his waste...
Peg: Now Maxie, remember, you pr-promised...not a w-word about what you saw me doing.
Max: What about PJ?
Peg: You let me wuh... Shew! Wow...head rush. You let me worry about h-him. (smirks with a sultry voice) Mamma will make it all better. Now get, before Pete comes up here and catches us.
Max slips out of the bedroom, giving Peg a little wink as he closes the door. Just as he's about to reach the bathroom to retrieve his clothes, Pete comes stumbling up the stairs half asleep...
Pete: What're you doing roamin' around up here at this time uh night, Max?
Max: I...uhhh... I was just grabbing a quick shower before bed, Mr Pete.
Pete: (accusingly) At one in the morning?
Max: You know, heh... Like they say, cleanliness is next to godliness!
Pete: Uh-huh. Weirdo, just like your old man. You make a mess in there and Mrs Pete will bust your ass.
As Pete trudges down the hallway and into the bedroom, shaking his head as he closes the door, Max silently mouths a "phew" of relief. Grabbing his clothes, Max makes a hasty retreat to PJ's bedroom, finding him on his computer fully engrossed in Wolfenstein 3D.
PJ: Dude, where've you been all night?
Max: I... I was downstairs watching Picket Fences with your dad.
PJ: In a bath towel?
Max: ...and then I took a shower because I smelled like a strip club.
PJ: O'kay? Sure. That show went off at 11pm, you took a two-hour-long shower, and you're not even wet.
Max: Alright! Ok, okaaaay! I was talking to your mom. She was worried sick after you flipped your wig when we saw her at the...
PJ: Oh, how noble of you. "Talking to my mom", concerned about my well-being...while wearing nothing but a towel? Dude, you... You fucked my mom, didn't you?!
Original Sketch by Alex Hiro
Edits and Colors by Phillipthe2