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All in the Life of a Loud	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 11493 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Author's Notes:
This is the third update today. So, if you're seeing this first, then scroll back to chapter 17, please and thank you~
I playfully poked 4chan about trying to make them uncomfortable with Clyde being shipped with the sisters. So anon challenged me to poke myself, too, and make everyone uncomfortable.
This was the result~
Enjoy~
Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2019)
If You Give Him a Foot
In life you never know where you'll end up.
Clyde knew this firsthand.
Best friend to a shotacuck. Forever alone pining after a buxom blonde bombshell. And destined to always be a lackey.
Then one day his luck changed when Lincoln offered him an irresistible arrangement.
See, Twinkoln and his sisters have an aunt that's loaded.
That's really the only reason anyone even knows she's still alive: the inheritance check hasn't made it in the mail yet.
Clyde couldn't even count the number of times he heard them utter in their infamous bathroom lines that it was all Ruth's fault they couldn't build another restroom.
The old bitch refused to die.
Well Clyde didn't have to think long on it.
Cause Linc offered him something he wouldn't refuse.
A pic of Lori's naked foot.
On the outside he put on a show, gazing at the whore's developed body like an average boy.
But deep down he only had eyes for her calloused, smelly, sweaty, fresh from a jog in the rain, and just separated from sweat soaked, wet dog smelling socks.
Fuck, it got him so hard just imagining what they would smell like...
Let alone what they'd feel like...
Rubbing his body, spreading his lips apart and thrusting into his throat.
Oh god, he hoped she never cleaned her toenails... all that dirt and other ungodly unmentionables... cause fuuuuck he wanted to scrape them clean with his bare teeth and cleanse her putrid soles with his tongue.
It is with this unnecessarily graphic background that Clyde found himself kneeling before a holy goddess.
A woman in a long, flowing gown, her hair tied up in a show of piety, and her eyes looking down on him from on high.
She offered to him a single foot.
And his drool was already soaking through his shirt... for she was 120% of a woman...
Her sixth toe wiggled at him, daring him to deflower her virginal sole.
With shaking hands, Clyde received God's gift to mankind and brought it to his nose.
The smell was that of Sodom and Gomorrah as hellfire rained down upon it, burning even the very ash itself into transparent glass.
The aroma was intoxicating, but his frail human body couldn't withstand it for very long.
Much like Moses, he had to put a veil over his face before facing his goddess once again.
He cradled her swollen toes in his trembled hands.
In his ears, he heard his Lady Ruth's moans as if they were sounding from a holy choir.
He brought her rotting foot to his face and brushed his lips to it.
His Lady had a scabbed over sore, and his lips tore it.
His spine shook with holy ecstasy as her creamy pus oozed between his lips.
His tongue pushed through the foul taste, savoring her peculiar flavor.
Aunt Ruth's varying textures; as his tongue grazed over her rashes, threaded between her toes.
Sweat began to drip down Clyde's dark skin. He was getting hot. Too hot. Fuck...
His sweet goddess beckoned him closer...
She desired of him a massage.
So, he kissed her big toe, and the bunion on her joint, with modest pleasure.
He dropped his pants and brought forth his staff of righteousness.
He looked up at her, like the Catholic to the Holy Mother Mary, and gave worship through the song bursting inside his chest.
Then, Clyde put his hands on her, as if he were ordaining her, and he brushed his sopping wet cockhead across her fungal toenails, dousing her in his semen as if it were holy oil.
His Lady's sixth toe wiggled for attention, alone and unappreciated.
So he kissed it with the tip of his dick, a wet, smoldering kiss. He kissed it harder, her cracked and fractured nail splintering just enough to a shard entered his slit, making her servant cry out her blessed name.
They witnessed his virginal blood drip onto the ground...
But this sacred ritual wasn't about him, it was about his goddess.
Clyde took Aunt Ruth's two feet and thrust his dick between them both.
The friction relieved the aged pressure on her bunions, made the worn and peeling skin on her soles peel away.
Clyde pulled his erection back and saw some yellowy flakes of fungus smeared on the surface, minglied with his blood and semen.
Fuck, he couldn't take it and shot his load right then and there, painting his lady like she were a masterpiece.
He knelt down at her feet, his hands already working to massage his semen into her pores.
Aunt Ruth crowed and breathlessly pleaded for him to keep going...
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