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Chapter 5 by Luke575

How does changing go?

Well...he’s out of clothes

I dropped my towel gratefully as I closed my door behind me and walked towards my dresser. My cock bounced continuously as it was half hard from my interrupted session in the bathroom, but I ignored it, taking the interruption as a sign from the universe to chill out. I went sifting through and remembered that all my clothes were dirty and my winter ones were packed away in the attic. Fuck, I said I’d stop waiting so long to do laundry.

I checked under my bed and all over my room for any of my dirty clothes to put on so I could get on with my day while stephanie did the laundry, but there was nothing. Of course that bitch would pick now to do a job correctly. I went to grab my phone when I realized that, of course, it had been in my shorts pocket when steph grabbed them. Just great. “Stephanie!” I yelled hoping to get her to grab me some clothes from my dirty pile. I waited for a couple minutes but got no response. “STEPHANIE!” I yelled louder but still only silence greeted me. With a resigned sigh I wrapped the towel around my waist and started down towards the laundry room.

I was halfway there when I heard stephanie yell from behind me, “what the fuck are you yelling about dumb ass?! And why are you in a towel?”

Just what I needed, I groaned internally. Turning to her I said through gritted teeth, “You took all my clothes and my phone, so I was going to grab something to wear.”

Stephanie laughed at me cruelly and said with a shit eating grin, “Oh honey, all your clothes are in the wash and since it’s a big load it’ll take hours. Plus my friends are coming over in ten minutes, can’t have you wandering around in a towel.” She giggled into her hand as a look of horror came across my face, I was fucked.

I was burning with embarrassment as I humbled myself to my bitch of a demon step sister, “Stephanie please tell them they can’t come over right now, I’d die of embarrassment. Please.”

She laughed hard as she noticed I had the small towel that left a gap on the side of my hip and I burned more than ever at this shitty situation. I don’t know how, but I knew this was somehow her fault, but she was also the only hope I had. After letting herself laugh at me for a couple minutes, she composed herself enough to take out her phone and presumably postpone with her friends. With a wicked grin I knew would lead me to misery she said, “okay bro I told them to wait till tonight, but I still can’t have you walking around in a towel so let me grab something for you.”

She trotted up the stairs gleefully while I waited for what I was sure would be a terrible thing for me.

What does steph get for him?

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