(STORY COMM) Peg's Plug

Again with that cultish obsession for some stupid movie. Peg rubbed her aching forehead as Mixxie’s squeaky voice continued on, saying what Peg couldn’t care to know. It could be gibberish and it would be just as coherent. The sadness of the moment, of the beginning of the call at least, laid in the obvious fact that Mixxie might have been practically parroting what she heard online about the film without offering any real opinions of her own. Not that Peg would think any differently than to let the internet tell her how to think. Why else would she have researched the film’s review score and spoiled the first twenty minutes before watching it for herself?

Mixxie’s frantic droning continued on as Peg squinted her eyes at the bottle. That drawing of a woman’s large, shapely ass couldn’t be any subtler than a sledgehammer to the head. It definitely got her attention for sure. Flipping it over, Peg licked her lips going down every line of instructions until she got to the bold lettering in the middle, the greatest warning she could have ever received.

Make sure to apply to the buttocks and do NOT wear any clothing for the next twenty-four hours. New pants sizes will be mandatory after application; approximate growth rates fluctuate wildly and cannot be guaranteed. 

“Growth rates?” Peg whispered under her breath. She turned the bottle back to the front where the woman’s ass flowed with a sheen of white across the cheeks. How fitting. Peg rubbed her backside with Mixxie totally dominating the one-sided conversation, unaware of the melancholic albeit genuine smile on her much older friend’s face.

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