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Night of the Bimbo Sisters	By : Flagg1991 Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 11340 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own the Loud House, nor am I profiting from this story in any way.

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Lynn Loud didn’t know what was happening to her. Strange and horrible thoughts raced through her mind. Her stomach swelled with heat, and her girl parts ached. She fell to her knees and covered her face with her trembling hands. She saw herself straddling Lincoln and punching him in the face, the sight of his blood exciting her. No! God, please, no! She saw herself choking him and grinding herself against his crotch. She saw herself whipping his bare bottom with a belt, the metal end lashing his flesh and ripping it open. Tears sprang to her eyes. She didn’t want to hurt her brother. She loved him. They fought, yeah, but...but...

Suddenly, something seemed to pop inside of her, and the world went momentarily black. When she came back to herself, she was a writhing mass of need. She got to her feet, her teeth clenched. Leni and Lori were at the bottom of the stairs, kissing and touching. Luan lay on her back, rubbing herself and moaning. Lynn went over to Luan and grabbed her by her hair, dragging her to her feet. “Get up!”

Luan looked dazed. And stupid. Lynn slapped her across the face. “Ow,” Luan said.

“Hey!” Lynn called to her two oldest sisters. They took no notice. “Hey, assholes!”

They both looked up. “I don’t know about you, but I’m not in the mood for pussy. I want dick. And there’s a young, hot, never-before-touched dick right above our heads. If you can stop lezzing out for five fucking minutes we can go get it.”

“That does sound yummy,” Lori said, getting to her feet.

“I want Lincy’s dick,” Leni said dreamily from the floor. She squeezed her legs together. “I bet he fucks like a stallion.”

Luan blushed. “I want him too.”

“Then let’s go,” Lynn said, starting for the stairs and pushing past Lori. “Let me do the talking. We have to coax him out. He’s a delicate little flower.”

And I’m going to enjoy mashing him up.

At Lincoln’s door, Lynn held her finger to her mouth, indicating to the others to be quiet. “Lori, get over there,” Lynn said, nodding to one side of the door. “Luan, get on the other side. When he opens the door, grab him.”

Both of her sisters nodded and took their stations by the door. Lynn turned to Leni. “Quit breathing down my fucking neck and get outta sight. If he sees you he might panic.”

Nodding, Leni flattened herself against the wall.

Taking a deep breath, Lynn knocked on the door. “Lincoln!” she hissed lowly. “Lincoln, let me in! They’re going crazy down there!”

She waited, knowing her brother was a sucker for his widdle family. He’d probably break his neck getting to the door to let her in.

Inside, however, Lincoln, who was sitting on the bed with his knees drawn to his chest, started, and hugged himself. He didn’t know what was happening, but he knew he couldn’t get up and let any of them in. They were crazy.

“Lincoln, I’m scared...”

She waited, her ear pressed to the door. She didn’t hear any movement, which made her angry. She could be dying out here and the little white haired prick was letting it happen. She slammed her fist against the door. “Open the goddamn door!”

Inside, Lincoln let out a strangled cry, and Lynn took great pleasure in it.

“There goes our element of surprise,” Lori sighed.

“Shut the fuck up.” Lynn grabbed the door handle and jiggled it. “Open the door or I swear to God I’m going to stick my bat so far up your ass you’ll be spitting splinters ‘til Christmas!” She slammed it again.

“I need something to break it down,” she said, looking at Luan. “Like an ax.”

“On it,” Leni said, and disappeared. A moment later, she returned with Luna’s guitar. “Here you go!”

Lynn sighed. “No, shit for brains, an actual ax. With a blade.”

Luan grabbed the guitar, pulled out a roll of duct tape and attached a Swiss army knife to the guitar’s neck. The wound tape around it and handed it out to Lynn. “Here you go!” she smiled.

That was it. Lynn grabbed Luan’s neck with both hands and squeezed, shoving her against Lincoln’s door. “You think you’re real funny, don’t you?”

Luan’s face went red and she tried to speak, but it came out garbled. Her eyes rolled back into her head.

“What was that, chuckles?”

She let up just enough so Luan could speak. “Harder...I’m...almost...there.”

Lynn saw that her sister was rubbing her legs together. Making a sound of disgust, she shoved her into the wall. “Hey,” she said, “why’d you stop?”

“I want a fucking ax right now!” Lynn roared, punching the door as hard as she could. “Now! Now! Now!” She was starting to get hysterical. If she didn’t relieve the pressure building in her loins, she’d explode into a million pieces.

“Be right back,” Lori said.

In Lola and Lana’s room, Lucy pressed her ear to the door and heard Lynn slamming on Lincoln’s door and demanding to be let in. Her heart blasted when Lynn hit the door again.

She didn’t know what was happening, but her sisters had gone insane. She recalled what Lori and Leni were doing on the couch, then what Luan said to her. It’s so nice that you’re protecting them. That makes me hot. It was like they’d turned into sex maniacs.

Lucy turned to her two younger sisters. They were on Lola’s bed, hugging each other. “What’s happening?” Lana asked.

“They’re trying to get Lincoln,” Lucy said and swallowed hard. She started to say they had to help him somehow, but her knees turned to Jell-O, and she almost fell.

“Lucy, what’s wrong?” Lola asked, her voice terrified.

Lucy put her hand to her head. An image popped into her mind. Her pinning Lola against the bed and ripping her throat out with her teeth. She gasped, and realized with a pang of horror that it was happening to her too. She was turning into one of them.

“Lucy?” Lana asked, tears in her eyes.

“I...I have to get out of here,” Lucy said.

“No!” the twins wailed in unison.

“I’m turning into one of them,” Lucy said and licked her lips. She was thirsty, so thirsty, but not for juice.

“Lana, come here,” Lucy said urgently. “I’m going out there. Lock the door behind me.”

“Don’t leave us!” Lana screamed.

Tears flooded Lucy’s eyes. She didn’t want to leave them here alone and afraid, but she had to. “I’m going to hurt you if I stay. Now please lock the door behind me.”

With that, Lucy flung the door open and ducked into the hall, slamming it behind her. She stood protectively in front of it until she heard it lock.

At Lincoln’s door, Luan was rubbing herself against Leni’s leg while Lynn looked on with her arms crossed. Lucy drank in the terrible sight, her heart pounding. She caught sight of Lynn’s exposed neck, and wondered what her blood would taste like.

“Come on, Dracula,” Lynn said impatiently, “we need your help.”

Shaking the thought from her head, Lucy started toward her sisters. By the time she arrived, she knew what they were doing...and she wanted to help.

“We’re gonna fuck the dogshit out of Lincoln,” Lynn said, “you in?”

Lucy nodded. “Yes.”

“Good.”

A few moments later, Lori appeared at the top of the stairs, an ax in her hands. “It took me forever to find this thing,” she said, tossing it to Lynn, who caught it. “If I don’t get laid after that, I’m going to scream.”

“Alright, girls,” Lynn said, drawing the ax back, “one dick, coming up!”

“Oooo,” Leni said excitedly. “I wanna lick his balls ‘til he cums in my hair.”

“I wanna jack him off with my feet,” Lori said.

“I want to drink his blood,” Lucy said.

When the first blow hit the door, Lincoln jumped. On the second, he jumped off the bed, his heart racing. The wood was beginning to splinter. He looked desperately around for a weapon, and noticed the shortsword he picked up at an anime convention last year. It was tucked between the headboard of his bed and the wall. He grabbed it just as a panel flew out of the door. Lynn stuck her face in. “There you are, you little bitch.” Leni appeared behind her and smiled. “Hi, Lincy!”

Lynn reached through the hole, and Lincoln unfroze. Screaming, he threw himself at her and brought the sword down, the edge catching the back of her hand and leaving a long red streak. Lynn screamed and fell back. Lori took her place, and Lincoln yelled. “Hey, Lincoln,” she smiled seductively, then took stock of the jagged opening. “You could probably fuck me through this.”

“Move!” Lynn growled, and suddenly Lori was gone. Lynn smiled. “Fighting only turns me on more,” she said.

Panicking, Lincoln looked around for a means of escape. The window was blocked. Lisa’s safety mechanism. He looked up. The vent!

He jumped onto his nightstand and removed he grate just as Lynn busted into the room, Leni, Lori, Luan, and Lucy behind her. “Oh, no you don’t!” Lynn yelled, hurrying over. She reached out just as he slipped into the vent.

Throwing the ax aside, Lynn climbed onto the nightstand and shoved her head through the grate. The terror in her brother’s eyes made her dizzy. “Your ass is grass, Loud.”

Shocking her, Lincoln jabbed the sword at her face: The point tore at her cheek. She screamed and jerked. The nightstand fell out from under her, and she crashed down on top of it. “Goddamn it!” she yelled.

Lincoln watched as Lori dropped her shorts and sat on Lynn’s face. “I have to cum,” she said.

“Get the fuck off of me!” Lynn roared, pushing Lori away. Lincoln turned and fled into the vents.

“I’m gonna rip your fucking nuts off and stick them up your ass!” Lynn’s voice drifted after him.

“Hurry up!” Lynn barked. Lucy and Luan righted the nightstand, huffing and puffing like a couple of pussies. Lynn came forward and started to climb onto it, but stopped when Lucy leaned in and licked the blood off her face.

Lynn smacked her sister. “The fuck’s wrong with you?” she asked.

Lucy stumbled but showed no sign of emotion. She simply smacked her lips. “If I didn’t need you in those damn vents I’d wring your pasty little neck.” She grabbed Lucy’s arm and dragged her onto the nightstand. “You go first.”

Lynn gave Lucy a boost, and the little goth slipped into the air duct. “Lori, watch the stairs. If you see him, you have my permission to break his nose.”

“What about me?” Leni asked.

“Go downstairs. If you see him, cry out.”

Oh, I’ll cry out, Leni thought as she went downstairs, when Lincy makes me feel as good as I’ll make him feel.

“Luan...go fuck yourself.”

Luan’s eyes brightened. “Yes, ma’am!”

In the vents, Lucy paused. “Go on!” Lynn cried, slapping her sister’s ass. “I don’t have all fucking night!”

Lucy started crawling, and Lynn followed. “Where does this duct go?” Lynn asked.

“The bathroom,” Lucy said.

“That it?”

“There’s another one that connects in. It goes downstairs to the basement.”

Ahead of them, Lincoln dropped into the bathroom and crept to the door, opening it slightly. Lori stood by the stairs, her head thrown back and her legs rubbing together. Through his shattered door, he saw Luan rubbing herself furiously, and horror went through him.

He started back toward the grate, but heard thumping as someone else came through the air duct. Lynn.

His heart seized in his chest.

“Go faster, you stupid cunt!” Lynn growled.

Whatever he did, he couldn’t let Lynn catch him. Shaking, he stuck his head out the door. Lori was playing with herself now, her back arched as her hand dug in her privates. Lincoln winced.

He had to get past her.

He had the sword, but he was sick of stabbing his sisters.

Only if I have to, he thought.

Taking a deep breath, he went out into the hall and gently closed the bathroom door behind him. Lori was so lost in pleasuring herself that he almost slipped by without her noticing, but some subtle noise must have betrayed him, because her head snapped around, and she smiled. “Hey, Linc,” she said, leaning against the wall. “I’ll protect you from Lynn,” she said. She took a step forward and trailed a single finger along his chest. “You just have to help me out.” Lincoln flinched as she leaned in. “In only the way a brother can.”

“Uhhh....sure, Lori,” Lincoln said, taking a step back. “What do I have to do?”

Lori grinned. She dug her thumbs into her shorts and pulled them down. Lincoln’s eyes widened. “Fuck me,” she said. She stepped out of the shorts, then pulled down her underwear. Lincoln swallowed and looked at her face. Her eyes were mad with passion. This wasn’t his sister...this wasn’t the girl who was there for him, who cared about him and loved him...

When Luan spoke, Lincoln jumped. “He should fuck me first. I’m still a virgin.”

“Who says I’m not?” Lori asked, looking over her shoulder.

“Everyone. You’re a slut.”

Lori shook her head. “If I wasn’t about to get some...” she turned, then stopped. “Where’s Lincoln?”
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