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“Doctor Bright,” Lisa said with a smile as he answered the phone, “it’s good to hear from you, even if you’re a different Doctor Bright than I’m used to.”
“And who do I have the pleasure of speaking to?” Dr. Bright asked cheerfully.
“This is Lisa Loud associate researcher or Honorary SCP-2649,” she replied.
“Honorary?” he asked curiously.
“While not an actual SCP I’m intelligent enough that they have tested me five times just to be sure,” the young genius said proudly.
Dr. Bright chuckled. “Well as one SCP to another, welcome to our dimension, what brings you by?”
“Cern,” she said with a growl. “The creation of mini-blackholes caused some instability in the membrane separating dimensions and has randomly swapped out small circles of geography.”
“Unfortunate,” Dr. Bright said. “We stopped them after the first test. Now, is this a permanent switch?”
“Doubtful,” Lisa said, “the membrane between realities should return everything to its proper place based on its quantum variance, it’ll simply take time.”
“Would that all our problems had such easy solutions,” Dr. Bright said. “Well, other than alerting us to the problem and preventing misunderstandings, what is the purpose of your call?”
“Resources,” Lisa said. “I was completely unprepared for the shift and thus lack some of the basic amenities I’m going to require while waiting for the membrane to sort itself out.”
“I suppose I can scratch up a care package for you,” Dr. Bright said, “provided you don’t mind sharing information.”
“I can do you one better,” Lisa said, “I’m not just a researcher, I'm also one of the people entrusted with a copy of the archives.”
“You’re a council archivist?” Dr. Bright asked intently.
“Indeed I am,” Lisa replied. “Standard procedure for a council archivist in this situation is to exchange copies of the archive with the local version of the foundation, provided they aren’t irrevocably evil or corrupt.”
“And how do you know we aren’t?” Dr. Bright asked curiously.
“A quick examination of the current state of the world and the fact that you are working for the foundation,” Lisa replied. “Naturally you were the one to develop the contact protocols.”
“Naturally,” Dr. Bright said smugly. “Alright, any unusual requests for your care package?”
“I’d like three copies of SCP-458,” Lisa replied, “common nomenclature: The infinite pizza box.”
“Copies?” Dr. Bright asked. “I was unaware we’d created copies. How did we do it?”
“You may not have in this reality,” Lisa admitted, “however in mine we achieved it via use of a SCP-038, common nomenclature: The giving tree.”
“Which we regularly use to copy SCP-500,” Dr. Bright realized. “Why three?”
“The success rate is roughly the same as with SCP-500 with the failures either offering vegetarian versions of the food desired or a completely alternate italian dish. Three copies of SCP-458 almost guarantees one that can deliver the meat lover’s special which I am fond of.”
Dr. Bright chuckled. “I’ll see to it.”
“Thank you,” Lisa said, “I suppose we must now ask the one question which will lead to disappointment.”
Dr. Bright sighed. “Status of 682?”
“Active,” Lisa said. “You?”
“Same,” Dr. Bright replied. “Record our quantum signature and if you find a way to terminate 682 let me know. Also, make contact with your local analogue and see if they’d care to work for us.”
“I’ll endeavor to do so,” Lisa promised before saying goodbye and disconnecting.
“Who was that?” Lucy asked.
“Ack!” Lisa jumped and looked around her lab, wondering where her older sister could have come from. “Some friends from work,” she replied, “they are exchanging some supplies for data I possess.”
“Supplies?” Lucy asked curiously.
“We appear to have been displaced from our home universe by those hairless apes at Cern,” Lisa explained, “and while we will eventually return to our own world, we will need some things to keep us comfortable and well fed in the meantime.”
“Pardon?” Lucy asked, almost positive she was misunderstanding what Lisa was explaining.
The six year old genius sighed. “If you recall the problem we were working on while in transit, circles of the local reality were being exchanged with another. After a call from Lincoln alerting me to unexpected people in our domicile I verified we ourselves have been displaced from our home reality.”
“I find myself at a loss for words,” Lucy admitted.
“Perfectly understandable,” Lisa assured her. “There is no reason to panic, we’ll return to our own world in time, we simply have to wait and the local version of the group I work with is going to deliver us everything we need to insure we need not worry about running out of food or the basic necessities.”
“We’re in another world,” Lucy said softly.
“One so much like our own that Lincoln’s key worked in the front door of our analogues’ home,” Lisa explained, “if you wish to see worlds with significant differences from our own, I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait.”
“So… our local selves are exactly like us?”
“Mostly,” Lisa replied.
0o0o0o0o0o
“I…” Local Lynn fell silent.
“Yeah it’s a bit of a mind twist,” Lynn admitted.
“But… but I’d never!” Local Lynn exclaimed. “I’d never force you, you know that right?” he begged Linka.
“Force?” Lynn asked, cocking an eyebrow. “Do you really think I had to force Linc? I just had to have the cojones to tell him how I felt and ask him to share a shower with me.”
“Yeah,” Lincoln agreed, “there was no pressure, just Lynn letting me know how she felt. Everything just kinda flowed from there.” He laced his fingers through Lynn’s with a smile.
“Really?” Local Lynn and Linka chorussed.
“Really,” Lynn and Lincoln assured them.
“Whoa,” Local Lynn said, collapsing on the couch between his brothers.
“Anyway, Lisa had us quarantine ourselves at the old hospital while she made sure we weren’t infectious,” Lincoln explained, “and somehow we kinda skipped worlds?”
“Are you infectious?” Linka asked, trying not to look at her brothers, blushing at seeing her analogue’s open affection for his sister.
“Kinda sorta,” Lynn said with a shrug. “Lisa said we can only pass it to members of our family, except for Lincoln who can pass it through his wigglers.”
“What does it do?” Lars asked. “Besides, give Lynn curves like a supermodel.”
“Thanks Bro,” Lynn said, with a bright smile. “See, that right there is why Lucy is my favorite sister.”
Lars looked as Local Lynn and raised an eyebrow.
“I’m hard on you cause I love you,” Local Lynn told Lars.
“That’s what she said,” Lane couldn’t help but say, causing a lot of eye rolling while he laughed.
“Actually that’s exactly what I explained to Linc,” Lynn agreed. “I’m hard on him so he can take anything the world throws at him.”
“That makes a twisted sort of sense,” Lars admitted.
“So what does the virus do?” Lane asked curiously, trying to get them back on track.
“I could sweep the Olympics right this second and Linc is all but Spiderman,” Lynn said with a grin.
“Bullshit,” Local Lynn said.
Lynn gave Lincoln’s hand a squeeze. “Arm wrestle him.”
“Sure,” Lincoln agreed, letting go of Lynn’s hand and kneeling by the coffee table. “Let’s go.” He planted his elbow on the table and held out his hand.
Local Lynn scrambled off the couch and got in position, grabbing Lincoln’s hand. “Let’s do this!” he cheered.
“On three,” Lynn said with a grin. “One, two, go!”
Local Lynn threw all his weight behind his arm, but Lincoln’s didn’t budge and he calmly pushed it down.
“Now that was over the top,” Lane said, amazed. “I’ve seen grown men sent down arm wrestling with Lynn.”
Local Lynn massaged his right arm. “How the hell are you this strong?!”
“Evolutionary virus,” Lincoln reminded him, trying not to grin too widely, even though it was satisfying to get one over on the guy that was such a pain as an older brother.
“It’s awesome,” Lynn said smugly.
“Could we get it from drinking your blood?” Lars asked hopefully.
“Good luck with that, male spooky,” Lynn said, “Lisa couldn’t get a needle through our skin when she needed the samples so she had to settle for cheek swabs.”
“No, that’s where she swabbed you,” Lincoln said, shifting uncomfortably, “she stuck them somewhere else on me.”
Everyone winced.
“Even for superpowers, I don’t think I’d go down on a guy,” Lane said, “even if it is a male Linka.”
“Guy guy isn’t my thing either,” Lincoln agreed.
“You don’t seem to mind girl girl,” Lucy pointed out, causing everyone to jump.
“Where did she come from?!” Local Lynn demanded clutching his chest.
Lincoln sighed. “Everyone, this is my sister Lucy, the female version of Lars.”
“Bro, you look good as a girl,” Local Lynn said with a smirk as he recovered. “Told ya!”
“And you look drool worthy as one,” Lars fired back.
Local Lynn opened his mouth, paused and then nodded proudly. “Darn right I do!”
“You’re me,” Lars said to Lucy, completely fascinated.
*Knock*Knock*Knock*
Linka walked over to the door and opened it. “Lisa, Luan,” she greeted the pair, “come on in.”
Lincoln decided it was his turn to make the introductions. “Lisa is Levi’s analogue and Luan is Lane’s. Lar’s is Lucy’s analogue and of course Linka and Lynn should be easy to figure out.”
“Hi!” Luan said brightly. “Cool outfit,” she told Lane, “I love the colors.”
“I think these colors look better on you than me,” Lane said. “Lincoln do you have any sisters who aren’t hot?”
“Just several that are working their way up to it,” he replied honestly.
“I need to talk to Levi, is he in?” Lisa asked Linka.
“He’s in his room,” she replied, “you know where it is.”
“Indeed,” Lisa agreed before disappearing upstairs.
“Too bad we couldn’t go down on one of your sisters for superpowers, I’d do that in a heartbeat,” Local Lynn bragged.
“Lynn!” the three other local Louds groaned.
“I feel like I missed a really funny conversation here,” Luan said with a laugh.
“Lincoln’s wrigglers can give them superpowers, but none of them are willing to perform the forbidden act to gain them,” Lucy explained.
“Umm… Lincoln’s sperm can spread it,” Luan agreed, “but pretty much all our bodily fluids are infections to those with our genes… and they’re wearing them.”
“What?” Local Lynn asked, confused.
“Any one of us could pass it to you guys,” Lynn realized.
“So I can go down on you and get superpowers?” Local Lynn asked, surprised.
Lynn turned to Lincoln looking a little unsure, a question in her eyes.
“I told you I’d only get jealous if it was someone outside our family,” Lincoln reminded her.
“Really?” Lucy asked, just to be sure.
“Really,” Lincoln assured them. “Guys, they are us in all the ways that matter.”
“Cool, cause I gotta admit I’m kinda curious about what I’d look like as a guy,” Lynn admitted, “under the clothes I mean.”
“Me too,” Lucy agreed. “I think the four of us should retire to our room and do some comparison studies.”
“Four of us?” Lars asked, surprised.
“We’re probably going to switch partners at some point,” Lynn replied, seeing where Lucy was going with this.
“Switch as in I’ll be with Lynn or I’ll be with Lynn?” Lars asked, gesturing from one to the other.
“I guess you’ll have to take the chance if you wanna find out,” Lynn said with a challenging grin.
Local Lynn and Lars looked at each other then at the girls and back to each other before fist bumping and saying, “No homo,” at the same time.
“We’re in,” Local Lynn cheered and led them up the stairs.
“Where are the twins and why aren’t you depressively moping?” Luan asked Lane curiously.
“What?” Lane asked confused.
“The twins are at summer camp,” Linka explained, “and why would Lane be depressed?’
“I was moping my ass off about breaking up with Benny until Lincoln worked his magic,” Luan said with a shrug.
“My breakup with Betty wasn’t that bad,” Lane said, “it got me a little down, but I’ll recover.”
“Really?” Luan asked, surprised. “I offered myself to Benny and he said to save it for someone I love and it destroyed me.”
“I…” Lane slumped, “chickened out on asking her, so we didn’t end like that. Sounds like I dodged a bullet there, being turned down like that would have gutted me like a trout.” He curled his finger like a hook and yanked at the side of his mouth.
“The worlds aren’t exactly the same,” Lincoln said, “our twins are at home and Luna is in a big battle of the bands thing.”
“Luke is in that,” Linka said, “but the twins made enough money with their paper route to go to camp.”
“Another change,” Lincoln said with a nod.
“Today is just surreal,” Lane said, shaking his head.
“Because of the sex changed doppelgangers, sexually transmitted superpowers, or our younger sibs going upstairs to engage in a little mutual masturbation?” Luan asked.
“Yes,” Lane said simply.
“Fair enough,” Luan replied. “Linc, I’m going to take Lane upstairs and try and raise his funny bone.”
“What? Why?” Lane asked.
“Because I know when I’m not feeling all that great and hiding it,” Luan said. “Besides if you can’t love yourself, who can you love?”
“Um,” a red-faced Lane muttered as Luan pulled him up from the couch and led him upstairs.
Linka frowned. “Is it wrong that I feel a little jealous?”
“No, your relationship isn’t as close with them as mine is with mine, so you feel a little insecure, that’s normal,” Lincoln assured her, “well as normal as the situation can be anyway. If it helps, I can distract you by having you show me your room.”
“You’ve seen my room…” her voice trailed off as she realized he might mean something else and she blushed heavily. “I’m not sure I’m ready for that,” she admitted quietly.
“And I’m not asking for that,” Lincoln assured her, taking hold of one of her hands, “we’re both just more at ease in our room and remember just a kiss can transmit it.”
She took a deep breath and squeezed his hand. “Alright,” she agreed and led him upstairs. She paused at the top of the stairs as she heard the shower running. “Who would be showering now?”
“Luan and Lane,” Lincoln said, pulling her down the hall, “but that’s just a guess.”
“In the shower?” she asked in surprise.
“It’s where I cheered her up,” Lincoln said, ignoring the noises coming through the door to Lars and Lynn’s room as he pulled Linka inside her room and shut the door.
“Why the shower?” she asked as he looked around the room noting how different it looked.
Lincoln dropped onto the bed finding it was a bit softer than his own and a lot more frilly. “Luan offered herself to Benny before he left and he told her to save it for someone she loved, because he’s really romantic but not that bright. Luan assumed that meant he didn’t love her so she pretty much stayed in bed for a week. Luan was getting pretty ripe so I carried her into the bathroom, stripped her naked and bathed with her. I cleared up her little misconception and told her how much I love her and how beautiful she was and she demanded I take her right then and there.”
“Wow,” Linka said, picturing the scene in her mind and how it would go if it was her and Lane and tugged at the collar of her blouse, feeling a little warm.
Lincoln rolled over onto his side and patted the bed next to him.
Linka nervously laid down, making a squeaking noise when Lincoln pulled her to him to spoon.
“Relax,” he told her, “we don’t have to do anything but cuddle and talk.”
“Okay,” she said softly. After a minute she said, “your life is so different than mine.”
“Only recently,” he replied, “and even then, it’s not that different.”
“You’re having sex with three of your sisters, have gained superpowers, and are traveling dimensions,” Linka pointed out.
“Four actually, and it’s nothing you wouldn’t do if they asked,” Lincoln told her. “The superpowers are kinda different and I don’t know how we started traveling, I’ll give you that.”
“Four?” Linka asked. “Lisa?!” she exclaimed in shock.
“Just oral,” he assured her.
“Just?” she asked in disbelief.
“Yeah, surprised me too,” he admitted, “but Lisa seems to enjoy it and I can’t find it in myself to tell her no.”
“I… would probably allow Levi to do the same,” she realized and blushed. “Still, if I tried something like this the boys would tear the house apart fighting over me.”
“It made the girls get along better,” Lincoln said, “though part of it is probably the threesome with Lucy and Lynn, since Lynn has been so supportive of her.”
“How does three people even work?” she asked, blushing so hard at the images in her mind she was surprised she didn’t pass out.
“I use my tongue on one while the other rides me,” he whispered in her ear.
“Why are you whispering?” she asked, feeling her heartbeat race from the feel of his breath on her neck.
“So, Lane’s camera won’t pick up what I’m saying,” he answered, making her shiver. “Um… unless Lane doesn’t have a camera in here like Luan has in my room because you’re a girl… which makes sense now that I think about it.”
“He does,” she said quietly.
“Lane has a camera in here?” he asked, surprised.
“I made him hide it from the others,” she said quietly, “but… I like to imagine he’s watching me sometimes when I…”
“I know exactly how you feel,” Lincoln whispered in her ear, almost able to smell her arousal, “I do the same thing.”
“Really?”
Lincoln slid a hand down and pulled the front of her dress upwards. “Oh yeah,” he breathed into her ear, “I imagine her just like you imagine Lane.” His hand cupped the bottom of her panties as he talked, finding them completely soaked through.
“Tell me,” she begged, pushing herself against his hand.
“Late at night when I’m all alone,” he said, sliding his fingers into her panties and making her breath catch, “I kick off the covers and slide off my pajamas.”
Linka slid a hand down and pushed his fingers against the lips of her sex, his middle finger sliding inside her as she bit her lip to keep from moaning.
“Taking my cock in my right hand I slowly begin to shake it,” he said as he fingered her, “knowing Luan is watching on her laptop, getting wet as she watches her younger brother play with himself in full view of the camera.”
Linka yanked her sodden panties part way down to give his hand more room to move.
“She pants heavily, eyes half closed as she watches, her own hand sliding lower and lower. Pulling her panties aside she fingers herself trying to match my rhythm with her own,” he whispered in her ear.
Linka bit her lip as Lincoln’s fingers slid inside her and began to thrust.
“She’s picturing my cock in place of her fingers, really trying to feel it, eyes glued to the screen,” he said as his thumb caressed her clit, earning a hitch in her breath followed by a low moan, “but despite what she thinks she isn’t being all that quiet and it wakes Luna up, who looks over her shoulder and sees what she’s doing and who she’s watching.”
Linka ground her ass against him, feeling his excitement as he fingers her.
“Luna squeezes her thighs together not sure which scene is hotter and feeling guilty because she has a girlfriend and here she is soaking her panties to the sight of her sister fingering herself to her younger brother’s naked body,” Lincoln said with a groan as Linka bucks against him.
“Luna isn’t one for restraint, being a bit of a rebel, so when she hears Luan moan my name she says fuck it and all but rips her panties aside to thrust two fingers inside herself.”
Linka is barely hanging on, the story and the feel of his cock grinding into her ass as he fingers her bringing her to the edge.
“Luan becomes aware of what Luna’s doing but she’s too far gone to care,” Lincoln explained, “she wants, no she needs to feel me come inside her, even if only in her mind and neither knows that being right across the hall I can faintly hear their moans.”
“Yes, yes, yes!” Linka moans as his fingers speed up and her muscles tighten.
“The sound of one or both of them moaning my name finally sets me off and I explode shooting cum half way up my chest while moaning an indistinct name beginning with the letter L setting them off as well as we all three orgasm at nearly the same time.”
Linka stiffens and shakes, clasping her thighs together tightly and holding his hand still as she orgasms loudly against his hand before relaxing against him with a sigh as she pants.
“I clean myself up while the girls do the same, but while I’m getting ready to go to sleep, passions spent, Luna whispers to Luan, ‘Rewind it, luv.”
“Oh wow,” Linka said softly. “Is one of your superpowers making girls horny?” she jokes, feeling too good to be embarrassed.
“As a matter of fact it is,” Lincoln replied.
“Seriously?” she asks curiously as he slowly strokes her pussy.
“Pheromones,” Lincoln said before nibbling on her neck.
0o0o0o0o0o
“He’s molesting Linka,” Levi complained.
Lisa just looks at her counterpart and raises an eyebrow.
Levi sighs. “Alright, it’s not exactly unwanted attention.”
“You need not fear Lincoln taking her from you, we are here for a limited time,” Lisa assured him.
Levi sighed. “Yes, however the same cannot be said of my other brothers who will be capable of things I will not for a number of years. The genie is out of its bottle as it were and I’ve come up short.”
“That was a horribly mangled analogy,” Lisa told him, “however in light of your emotional upset I will overlook it.”
“Thank you,” Levi said, embarrassed at having lost his control in such a way.
“While you may not be able to satisfy her carnal desires through penile penetration like your brothers, might I suggest cunnilingus?”
“I’m not sure she’ll allow it,” Levi said with a frown.
“I believe you’ll find it surprisingly easy to accomplish,” Lisa assured her distaff self, “all you have to do is tell her she needs a complete physical and…”
AN: A little more plot and exposition and more porn!
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