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“Wakey wakey...”

Max groaned awake, rubbing the tiredness from his eyes. He sat up feeling his cock rub against his briefs, it’s pulses just as strong as before which Max knew mean one thing...

“You’re still alive...?” Max half-heartedly asked aloud.

A small girly giggle came with the accompanying wiggle from his cock.

“Max, this is the third time you’ve asked that. It’s honestly getting annoying...” his cock said.

“Sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. Just don’t forget that I have needs too. Now that I can talk I can voice them to you, and I feel like you’ve learned your lesson.”

“Right...”

“I know you’re mad at me right now Max. But you’ll just have to suck it up. I’m my own person now, so you have to accomodate for me.” His cock bounced in his briefs with every word.

The more Max thought the more it seemed like his cock was now trying to take over his life. Surely not though....right?

He got out of bed and threw some baggy shorts but not before he was met with complaints from his member who popped out from the briefs.

“I’m not gonna be kept in there!”

Max rolled his eyes “You’ll just have to suck it up, I’m my own person.”

And with that he grabbed his cock and shoved her back into his briefs before covering her with the shorts. His cock writhed in anger momentarily but eventually calmed down enough that attention wouldn’t be attracted to Max’s groin area.

Walking out the door groggily Max descended the stairs and spotted his sister laying in the living room and his mom sitting in the kitchen, both of them on their phones.

“Hey guys.” Max called out.

“Hey Max!” Both his family members called out in unison.

Not once did they take their eyes off their phones, and Max’s cock had somehow noticed this as she made her presence known by pitching a noticeable tent.

“Not in front of my family!” Max whispered to his crotch, hoping his family didn’t hear.

“I’m stretching! It’d be easier if I wasn’t confined!.” Came his cock’s annoyed reply.

“Besides, I wanna have fun with myself and feel good...”

Max didn’t have time to think on what his cock just said as she started to rub herself against the fabric, much to Max’s annoyed pleasure.

He walked over to the kitchen fridge and pulled out a carton of juice.

“Mom... The j~juice is empty.” Max managed around his cock’s teasing ****.

“Juice... that’s what your sister and I forgot. Max honey could you go out and buy some juice please?”

“Since you asked so nicely...” Max’s cock replied for him.

“Thank you honey.” Lydia looked up and smiled at Max’s crotch before looking back down at her phone. She reached into her pocket and pulled out some spare change, placing it on the table.

Max stood there, stunned. His mom had just replied to his talking cock as if it was him.

His cock groaned “Hurry up!” She thrust his hips toward the table.

Max picked up the money and walked out the front door. Shutting it behind him and stopping to think for a moment before turning and looking down at his cock.

“...what did you do?”