'Shit your pants tuesday'

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[ Narrator ]

Thunder cracked loudly outside. Y/n could hear the wind and rain on her windows. She really regretted living by herself sometimes...

Bobert held the twins tightly, shivering as he approached the house. He wasn't sure if the woman would let him in but he just prayed she would let the twins in.

Y/n jumped at the sound of a knock at her door. It was like a horror movie. She got up and quietly ran to the door, looking out the peephole. She saw a man take off his scarf and wrap it around a little boy. Y/n opened the door and looked down at the three. The man stood up, holding the children's hands. "Can I help you?" Y/n asked.

"I'm really sorry to ask this of you and you don't have to let me in but... My kids. They can't stay outside much longer. It's freezing."

She stared at the the three of them for a moment before stepping aside. "You too... You can stay the night." She added, letting Bobert in. He stepped inside and pulled his hat off, revealing his dark locks. Y/n caught herself staring for a moment before turning away. "Daddy... Can we have a snack?" One of the boys whispered.

"Shh... That's not polite."

"No, no. It's fine. Really! I can make mac and cheese. It'll take a few minutes though, alright? You... Get out of your wet clothes, all right? Actually... Um... Okay, I'll make food and then we can go to walmart and buy you all new clothes."

"That's not necessary." Bobert whispered.

"It's alright." Y/n smiled.

She got out a pot and filled it with water. "So, what are all of your names?" Y/n asked. "Well I'm Victor and this is my brother Oliver. Oliver can't talk. This is Bobert. Bobert isn't his real name. His real name is Max. He tells this story all the time. As a kid he said 'I'd want to be called anything other than Max. Even Bobert!' So everyone started calling him Bobert. Also, he's not our real dad. He found us on the street but he always wanted kids but dad can't have them."

"That's enough. Come here Victor, let me get you out of your wet clothes."

Y/n looked back at the three and smiled. The man had the young boy raise his arms so he could tug the wet shirt off of him. "Daddy my butt is cold. Can I take my underwear off too?"

"No, Victor. You cannot."

"Do you want to go bathe them? I can show you where the bathroom is." Y/n led the three into her bathroom and picked up some of her old discarded clothes. "Uh yeah... I should go finish the food."

Bobert watched as he left and shut the door behind herself. He turned back to the tub and turned the faucet on. "Daddy, she's pretty. Are we allowed to live here with her?"

"Just for the night, buddy." He mumbled, undressing Oliver. Bobert turned the faucet off and reached in to feel the water. "Alright. Come here." He picked Victor up and put him in the tub. "You next." He picked up Oliver and put him in as well. "Warm!" Victor splashed around Bobert laughed. "Okay, you're making a big mess. Sit still, alright."

Y/n mindlessly stirred the mac and cheese, staring at the noodles as they spun in the water.

She couldn't stop herself from imagining her hands in that man's hair, tugging it as he fucked her up against her counter. The way those long fingers could pleasure her, hitting all the right spots. And he can't have kids? Even better. Raw is always the best.

"DAAAADDY! DADDY!" Y/n laughed at the young boy and drained the noodles. She could let them stay as long as they wanted... Maybe get them to stay long enough so she can take a test ride on that dad.

Bobert laughed and scrubbed Oliver's scalp, careful not to get soap in his eyes. "Alright. Come on you two." Bobert picked up Oliver and kissed his head, setting him down. He then picked up Victor, kissing his head as well. "Here." He wrapped them in a towel and dried them off. "Food's ready!" They heard Y/n call.

"Here." Bobert gave them their underwear and let them put it on. "Come on. It's time for dinner. Hurry." Oliver finished first and ran into the kitchen.

Y/n smiled and handed him a bowl. "Here you go." He took the bowl and ran into her pantry. Victor and Bobert came walking out and Y/n handed them bowls as well. "Oliver, come eat with the rest of us." Bobert called.

Y/n sat down with her own bowl and watched as the three scarfed down everything in their bowls in seconds. "Very good. Thank you." Bobert said.

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[ Y/n ]

After taking them shopping and putting the boys to sleep, it was just Max and I. God... He's so hot.


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