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Literally Normal	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 8278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Author's Notes:
Another story that was intended to be a multichapter fic but I wimped out on cause I've got too much on my mind. This was written for my friend, Trico, awhile ago and I finally got around to posting it.
There's a teaser at the end, for what was meant to come in the future, but other than that you just have a really horny Lori trying to survive long enough until she can take care of her itch. I thought it was pretty funny myself~
I hope you all enjoy~
Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2019)
ONE OF THOSE DAYS
Chapter 1: One of Those Days
Have you ever just got so hot and bothered at school that you literally just take the family van over a curb to get through the red light before the other traffic could so much as inch forward?
You just sit there, knowing your dad's prized captain chair is getting a little wet, and you kinda really hope he believes you when you tell him Lily spit up on it.
Again.
Yeah, pretty miserable right?
Have you ever literally shoved your little brother out of the way, hearing him call you a colorful name he probably learned from one of his lame ass hentai mags he thought were super well hidden under his mattress, but you found them anyway because you're the oldest and they literally can't hide anything from you?
Or have you did everything you possibly could to get your roommate to leave the room but for the love of God, Leni, your glasses are on your fucking head, please stop asking and let me have some privacy!?
Lori has.
And today was bad.
Oh, it started out just fine, you know.
She was minding her own business, getting a few helpful hints (aka, correct answers) from Carol, and ace-ing this test in a way that would have left her feeling pretty savvy; if she hadn't gotten her cards stacked by the school's resident nerd queen.
Sigh. Time to punish Luan again for no other reason than oldest sibling's privilege.
Anyway, things were going pretty good.
At least...
Until she was busy changing clothes in the locker room.
And, well, y'know how these things go.
One second your thighs barely brush together. The next you're ready to rip your clothes off in public and fuck the nearest inanimate object.
The last three hours of school were pure torture.
Then, she had to pick up all the kids because "Oh, Lori, since you're old enough now, we think it's time for you to take on a little more responsibility" which was a pretty great thing, except she didn't want to deal with Lynn packing half the gym's sports equipment in the car. (Oh, Lori, I forgot my lucky jock strap!) Lynn was lucky the van was still there when she got back, and unironically, the thirteen year old quite enjoyed entering a moving vehicle with her sick parkour moves.
Lori, however, couldn't appreciate it because she had one thing on her mind.
And no, Lola, it wasn't about which makeup looked better for your upcoming pageant.
And no, Lucy, literally any other time I'd be able to give you something that would rhyme with "monster bait," but fuck...
And no, Lincoln, for the love of God, don't be showing me your goofy comics with hyper-realistic sexy male studs in it and skimpy-clad damsels in distress that have ass for dayssss.
God, she couldn't get home fast enough.
And when she finally had Leni out the door, she locked it. Making sure to deactivate the 1-2-3-4-5 code, put in just for her ditzy sister's ease of access.
She fell down, backward with a healthy flop, onto her sheets and looked at the ceiling.
Then, her thighs schlicked together, and her eyebrows furrowed.
Alright, it was time to do this.
She used her shoulders and heels as leverage to bow her waist up into the air.
She flicked the button open and yanked her shorts and panties down her legs.
She didn't have time to dilly dally and take it slow.
She didn't even take them all the way off; just down to her ankles, and god the cool air hitting her burning core felt so good.
Fuck... her fingers slid up her thighs, returning to her waist... but taking a pleasant detour between her legs, up, up, up...
Her toes clenched and she let out a moan, her shoulders lifting off the bed as her head threw itself back against the sheets.
Her fingers slipped through her lower lips, her middle finger flicking her clit; causing such a reaction in the horny teen girl.
Oh God that felt good.
And it was a good thing she was already so wet because she couldn't wait any longer before re-positioning her middle finger at her entrance and pushing into her vagina, all the way till the knuckle was pressing into her lips.
She curled her finger inside, and pulled it back out, practically scraping across her walls with her fingernail.
She yanked her shirt up and stuffed it into her mouth to keep her family from hearing her scream in pleasure.
Her heels dug into the mattress as her hips started thrusting up into her hand.
Oh God, it was feeling so good.
Cool air brushed across her naked stomach.
Her hand left the shirt in her mouth. Her teeth were biting into the blue fabric hard, to keep her moans quiet.
Her fingers went to her bra and they squeezed her breast.
A spasm rippled across her stomach as she pushed another finger into her pussy, and for a split second her mouth opened just enough to let out a moan her shirt couldn't hold back.
She briefly hoped that no one heard that, but as her two fingers fucked her hard and fast, and her sheets were soaking through, she literally forgot it and gave herself over to her masturbation.
She rolled onto her side, reaching out for her pillow, pulling it to her chest and hugging it tightly.
Her thighs clamped down on her wrist in this position.
But she didn't stop.
She kept it up.
Schlick, schlick, schlick.
Her shirt fell from her lips as she jerked, like a lightning bolt hitting her body.
But it was ok because she could barely breathe, she was so hot, burning alive... she couldn't even moan, could barely gasp...
Her face looked like she was in exquisite pain, and her mouth was open in a silent scream.
Her little toes clenched again and her thighs opened and closed on her arm; her knees knocked against each other.
She let go of the pillow to slip her bra up, over one of her breasts, and her fingers squeezed her boob quickly, basically attacking it.
She rolled onto her back once again and threw her legs wide apart, throwing her hips high into the air, and finally she found her voice to let out a scream... one she remembered to cover with her hand.
Or so she thought.
As her fingers worked her clit and pussy so fast, it was like a blur, and the wet sound of her arousal was nearly obscene, and the room was so fragrant with her musky scent... she finally found what she'd been needing for hours.
Her body fell back to the mattress, limp and shaking.
Her breasts heaved, one still covered by her bra, the over a little pink because she was too rough with it.
Her mouth gasped for air.
But she was smiling.
She wiped the sweat from her bangs, noticing that she'd literally need a shower after that workout.
She heard some noise to the side, and not thinking anything about it, she turned to look at it.
And her heart froze.
A pair of eyes took off as fast as they could. But she wasn't looking at that.
She hurriedly rolled her sheets over herself, suddenly ashamed of her carelessness.
And all she could think about was that white hair, and what he probably saw his oldest sister doing...
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