Max Goof's Suggestive Persuasion
Max Goof has a persuasive command about him. (Also this one's a bit short, I know).
Peg Pete was happy she had a family. Granted her husband Pete at time was a bit of a meathead, but her son PJ and her daughter Pistol were the gems of her life. As she finished making dinner for her family she noticed her son's best friend Max Goof sitting in a chair at the table.
"Max?" she asked, "What are you doing here?"
"He wanted to be over for dinner, mom!" PJ said, "That's cool, right?"
"Yeah may I please stay for dinner?" echoed Max with a smile. Well Max was a good friend of PJ and he was certainly being polite. Peg certainly had no reason to object.
"I don't see why not," Peg shrugged and sat down with them.
"Thanks mom!"
"Thanks Mrs. P!"
They all ate together and made various forms of small talk. For whatever reason nothing Max talked about wasn't well received at the table. He certainly had a way with speaking.
"That's why I want to make my own show," Max concluded.
"Heck yeah!" PJ applauded.
"Why that's perfectly reasonable!" Pete boomed in approval. Peg also thought it was a good idea, but she was surprised Pete did. Pete never seemed to approve anything a Goof family member would. She smiled though, as it was nice to not have fighting for once.
"I'm gonna go grab another soda," Pete declared as he got up, grunted, and walked into the other room.
"So Peg," Max said to Peg's surprise, not expecting him to call her by her first name, "I was thinking, PJ said he wanted another sibling. Why don't I help you make one?"
For a millisecond, every fiber in Peg's body wanted to feel revolted and object to such a taboo and tactless idea. But as if Max forcibly convinced her, by the second millisecond she was suddenly perfectly fine with that idea, even enthusiastic. She began fighting such a strong urge but it was too strong to even try.
"That sounds awesome!" PJ said.
"Yeah! Let Max give you a child mama!" Pistol encouraged.
"Why that sounds like a wonderful idea Max!" Peg finally agreed. Pete came back into the room with his soda.
"What's the commotion?" Pete asked.
"Max thought of a wonderful idea!" Peg began to explain, "PJ wanted another sibling so Max offered to help me make one!" Peg spat out the sip of his drink at such a startling idea.
"WHAT?" he boomed, "What on EARTH do you mean?" Pete was growing enraged at the thought of such a thing.
"It's true Mr. P," Max interjected, "If I fuck your wife I can get her pregnant like a good slut."
Suddenly upon hearing Max's words, even blunter than his wife's explanation, Pete calmed down. He was won over and smiled.
"Why that's a fine idea Max!" he approved, putting smiles on the rest of the family's face.
"In fact let's get our clothes off," Max suggested, "All of us. The rest of you can watch me fuck her." Everyone agreed then began to strip. Max got a boner as soon as Peg removed her bra to reveal her breasts. Her pussy made it stiffer. Overall Max was in awe of Peg's beauty, and so eager to fuck her. Pete and PJ both got hard ons upon seeing Peg's body as well, with PJ feeling a bit confused yet mesmerized by his first exposure to the naked female body. Pistol was curious and kept watching.
"Spread those legs," Max ordered, "Then love me like you would a lover." Peg suddenly felt feelings of strong love and devotion to Max, who before was just a neighbor's kid, but now all she desired was to be given a child from him. She spread her legs and allowed Max to get inbetween them. Max, at a loss for words, rubbed her pussy with his cock. Peg felt surges of pleasure, and the encouragements of her husband and children near them added to the surges.
Finally, Max fucked her and began coursing back and forth. Both of them moaned with pleasure, Peg more so due to her undying love for Max as wonderfully suggested by him, yet now practically law to her. Pete drooled at the scene and thought about fapping, but hesitated with his kids right there. Max saw that and smirked, figuring a nice suggestion would change that.
"Why don't you three enjoy yourselves, enjoy the show, pleasure yourselves," Max suggested with a huff as he kept fucking Peg.
Pete smiled and began fapping. PJ looked at his father and copied his movements, blushing at having never done such a thing before, and he quickly liked it.
"How do I do that without a thing, daddy?" Pistol asked.
"You rub your hole with your fingers, Pistol," Pete taught. Pistol did so and moaned, relaxing.
"O-oh Max," Peg panted, "I-I'm gonna cum~"
"Me too slut," Max grunted before moaning as he unleashed his seed inside Peg. Peg squirted her pussy's juices shortly after. Max panted and sat back, admiring the taboo deed he got away with.
"Suck my dick clean, Peg," Max suggested, which Peg happily followed.