"Okay Luke, we need to clean up this mess. Your aim wasn't so good."
Scott gazed up and down the toilet, and their legs.
"Hey! This wasn't just me. You need to help to." Luke argued.
"Fine, Fine! I'll help clean up YOUR mess." Scott smiled.
Luke groaned in response. He and Scott took a few tissues each, and
began cleaning up the mess around the toilet. Luke had just started
cleaning his leg when Scott, all of a sudden grabbed his arm. "What
are you ding?"
"It's caked all over our legs. Let's use the shower to clean off."
Scott pointed toward the shower next to them. Moving together, they
stepped into it. They took their time washing off the cum.
After spending a long time in the shower, they finally turned it off
and grabbed one of the towels that were hanging up.
They were just about finished when Max called, "Hey Dad you in there."
Luke was about to respond, but Scott quickly covered his mouth. Scott whispered "Don't say anything Luke. I really don't want to explain to
my son what we were doing." Scott then yelled back to Max, "Yeah, I'm
in here. Why?"
"The hospital is on the line. They said that one of your patients was
in, and was asking specifically for you. They want you to come in
right away." Max yelled back.
"Why would they....Oh, never mind. Tell them I'll be there in ten minutes." Scott looked a little disappointed.
"Okay!" Max replied.
Scott uncovered Luke's mouth. Luke wispeared, "Geeze! I must have the
worst luck. Every time I fuse with someone, we always have to split!"
"Sorry," Scott sadly responded, "I'll have to fuse back with you
later, but maybe in the mean time you could fuse with Max? Now can you
un-fuse us please."