Tetra Threat! | By : Mr-Dusk Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 16731 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Saturday arrived and Lincoln tapped his foot a bit impatiently at the bus stop. He had been waiting for nearly an hour for his and the cookie girl's date. He checked his phone again and read her text saying that she was going to "be a bit late" with a frown. Suddenly, the phone started ringing and he answered it.
"Hey, is that you?" Lincoln asked.
"Lincoln! Oh God, I'm so sorry!" the girl answered, sounding a bit out of breath, "The store suddenly got this huge order, I dunno, some kind of bachelorette party but they're willing to pay triple the amount because of- oh God, that doesn't matter...I'm so sorry Lincoln. I don't mean to stand you up like this I-"
"Hey! Hey! It's okay!" Lincoln assured her, "These things happen, and you're helping your mom, right? It's alright."
"Oh, thank God. I thought you'd hate me or something...I'll be free next weekend if you still want to do anything. In fact, we could...do anything you want."
Lincoln paused a moment, "Anything?" he repeated.
"Anything. You say it, we'll do it."
A lot of dirty thoughts filled Lincoln's mind, and he started nodding, "Alright! I'm looking forward to it!"
"Okay! Love you! Bye!"
The call ended and Lincoln put his phone away. Well, that was one problem solved...but now he had another. Vanzilla was currently being modified by Lana and he had gotten to where they decided to meet up by the bus that wouldn't be back to take him home for another half hour or so. He could probably walk back himself, but that would mean a few hours of walking. Instead, Lincoln figured it'd be best to wait and-
"Hey, L-Train!"
Lincoln turned to see Rusty walking up, looking a bit ragged with marks on his face and some torn clothing, "Whoa, Rusty? What the hell happened to you?"
Rusty grinned, "Here's a hint, I just left Polly's place. We had a sick night."
Lincoln's face dropped, "Oh God...please don't tell me you-"
"Hell yeah L-Train! A whole night of P-A-I-N PAIN! And it was beautiful man! Every hour I let her wail on this bod was another hour I got to prod her Polly posterior! You wanna see the new scars?"
Lincoln held his hands out, "Dude, no, I still feel sick about the last ones you got."
Rusty chuckled, "Suit yourself! Say, what're you doing today? Heading to the comic book store?"
Lincoln shook his head, "Wasn't planning on it, why?"
Rusty frowned, "You're kidding right? You didn't know? There's this big event going on! Something about a new special edition deluxe hardcover for the first ten issues of some new hit comic is coming out!"
Lincoln paused a moment, "...Oh, really? Darn, I've been so busy lately..."
Rusty shook his head, "Geez Lincoln, you sure seem out of sorts for a guy what got to fuck up two chicks."
Lincoln frowned, "Dammit Rusty! Can we stop talking about that? I have enough trouble wrapping my head around my kind-of girlfriend whose name eludes me at the moment!"
Rusty chuckled, "Don't worry about that Lincoln, the girls I date never remember my name."
Lincoln rolled his eyes, "...Yeah, and I think there's a reason for that."
Rusty shrugged, "Hey whatever man, at least you're lucky to get to Home Base twice, some guys just have all the luck."
"So uh...what's this hit comic?" Lincoln asked, trying to change the subject.
"Eh, this little unknown series called...Loud Gal."
"Loud Gal?" Lincoln's eyes went wide, "That's the comic Clyde and I made! They made a special edition deluxe hardcover for it?"
Rusty rolled his eyes, "Wow dude, I really thought you were trying to pull one over me. You really forgot about-"
"Yes! I forgot about the release! C'mon! Let's go!"
Lincoln took off for the comic book store with Rusty not too far behind. Ever since Lincoln and Clyde won a contest for making an Ace Savvy fan comic, the two had been working hard together to craft their original series. A lot of their pitches had been rejected like Double Dads, White Dark Boy, and Cat Eats Food, but the two found success with Loud Gal, a comic about a wisecracking crime-fighting super sleuth that uses a plethora of gadgets and skills to protect her city.
The character herself was based on Lincoln's sisters, her physical appearance looking a lot like Lori at first - with long flowing blonde hair and a domino mask - though over the years her features oddly started resembling Lynn more, gaining freckles, darker hair, and a ponytail. She would wear costumes she designed and make herself as disguises, had a loud wail that rocked the house, make lame puns all the time (causing bad guys to groan), be able to vanish into the shadows, pack quite a punch, fix any broken item, blind enemies with light, create almost impossible machines, and always carried emergency gas bombs.
As the two approached the comic book store, Lincoln got out his cell phone and tried to contact Clyde believing he was more up to date with what was going on. However, Lincoln only reached his voice mail. "Rusty, you heard from Clyde today?"
"Nah! But he told me he'd be busy!"
"Doing what?"
...
Clyde tried reaching for his ringing phone but his wrist was grabbed, "Oh no you don't! You're mine right now!"
Clyde looked up at Lynn who was bouncing on his cock with a wicked grin on her face, staring down at him with thirsty eyes.
...
The two young adults walked into the comic book store, it being filled with kids and adults lined up to receive their copy of the special edition deluxe hardcover of Loud Gal. The whole store was packed to the brim with fans.
"Wow...they really love the Loud Gal comic?" Lincoln asked in awe.
"Of course they love it!" squealed a girl next to him with freckles and brown hair in a ponytail, she wore a costume similar to Loud Gal's original appearance. "It's fun, it's well-written, it's not overtly pandering to the female demographic, and Loud Gal is such a cute character!"
Lincoln couldn't help but blush, "Well uh...thanks, I'm glad you love it."
"Of course I love it!" the girl cheered, "After all, I-"
"You should know Lincoln then, this guy is the creator of Loud Gal!" Rusty butted in.
Lincoln's eyes then went wide, "Uh...dude..."
A bunch of patrons turned towards Rusty and Lincoln and quickly noticed the white hair.
"IT'S LINCOLN LOUD!" someone shouted.
"SIGN MY COPY!"
"NO MINE FIRST!"
"MARRY ME!"
"DO YOU USE HAIR DYE?"
Lincoln started to scream as he got attacked by the mob of fans and soon blacked out.
...
"You said, anything, right?"
"Y-yes I did...but this is a little much..."
"Shut up, it's your own fault you're in this position."
"O-okay..." the cookie girl went under the table and took out Lincoln's cock. She slowly stroked it, and put it into her mouth.
"Oooh...oh fuck yeah...more..." Lincoln groaned.
The girl did so.
"This isn't enough!" Lincoln got up from the chair with his massive cock out and picked up the smaller girl.
"AH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Shut up!" He forced her onto the table in front of the food court and pulled down her shorts exposing her bare pussy.
"NO! NOT HERE, NO!"
"You said anything! Let's go! WITH EVERYONE WATCHING!" Lincoln shouted as he stuck his dick in, and fucked the helpless girl.
...
Lincoln awoke in a new place. A bedroom from the looks of it. The walls were yellow with a few Ace Savvy and Loud Gal posters. He sat up in a bed with the covers over him, he threw the covers off to find that he was bare naked. "HUH? WHAT?"
His cock was also hard, and dripping a bit from the dream he had. Just then, the door to the room opened and the Loud Gal cosplayer with freckles and brown hair in a ponytail walked in.
She smiled when she saw him, "Oh, you're awake! That's good!"
Lincoln put his hands on his dick under the covers, "Who are you? What'd you do to my undies?"
"What? Nothing! I didn't touch those! That would've been too much!"
"Okay but uh..." he looked down, "I uh, woke up without any on."
The older girl giggled, "Maybe you kicked them off in your sleep? You looked like you were having a good dream..." she then frowned a bit, "...I'm a bit hurt you don't remember me, Lincoln. Even though we last met about six months ago."
Lincoln scrunched his eyes at her, his memory coming back. "Wait, I remember, Renee right? You're the president of the fan club for my Loud Gal comic."
"That's right! You're lucky I pulled you out of that mob, a lot of them were thirsting for you, you're such a handsome young man, hehe."
"Thanks Renee...sorry I haven't really been doing much with the fan stuff, been focusing more on finishing school."
"Yeah I get that, Senior year is tough unless you got all your credits done."
Lincoln looked around the room a lot, a bit curious and bewildered. "Huh...I think I remember coming to your house once but I don't remember your room."
"Yeah, because I dont bring every guy I meet here."
"Uh, sorry, didn't mean-"
"It was a joke Linc, lighten up." she shut the door behind her and went to a dresser nearby. Renee opened up the bottom drawer and bent over to go through it. Lincoln could see the nylon leggings squeezing her healthy hips and the outlines of a pair of panties. He felt his dick stiffen more.
"Holy shit, this girl is presenting herself. She wants your dick." whispered the voice in Lincoln's head. Lincoln himself looked away, "Uh, Renee, what are you doing?"
"I'm getting changed, I love this outfit and all but I don't want to wear it out! I need it for conventions!"
"Okay sure, but why are you changing in front of me?"
"Eh? Well, I figured I owed you some of this seeing I took all your clothes off." she looked back and winked at him.
"Oh yeah, she wants your cock. She wants you to fuck her right now." Lincoln shook his head to get rid of the voice, "Hey, you don't really owe me anything. You got me out in one piece. If anything, I think I still owe you a favor."
A smug smile grew across Renee's face, "Is that so?"
"She wants you to-" Lincoln bit his tongue to stop that thought, "Uh, yeah! Can I do anything for you?"
"Well, if you insist..." Renee approached him and took a seat on the bed. She opened up the drawer on the end table next to the bed.
"SHE WANTS TO FUCK! She's getting the rubber out!" Lincoln's crotch was getting more and more riled up, and he desperately tried covering his raging boner.
"Could you sign this latest issue of Loud Gal?" Renee asked when she pulled out a copy of said comic along with a pen.
"Uh, oh? That? Um, sure?" Lincoln absentmindedly raised both of his arms up. Arms that were underneath the covers. Arms that lifted up the covers, and in turn uncovered his naked body and raging boner.
Renee's eyes quickly looked down at the most obvious point in the room and her pupils started dilating, "...oh my God, that's big."
Lincoln quickly put his arms back down, hands covering his manhood, "Uh...this is uh...it's because of-"
Renee got up and turned to the side out of embarrassment, "Hey-hey, its okay! I just uh, uh...damn, I haven't really seen many up close and damn that's big."
Lincoln sank a bit into the bed, "...it's embarrassing to hear you say that."
"Sorry...um...shoot... I think now I owe you one..."
"You got her now, tell her to suck it. Use her." "No! No! I'm okay, really. I just need uh...to take care of this."
She turned back towards him a bit, eyes on his cock, "Can...may I help with that?"
"Um...what do you mean?"
"Take care of you uh, big boner there..." her hand made it's way lightly onto his thigh. "I want to help...if you're okay with that."
Lincoln didn't push her away, he liked her soft warm hand on his thigh and wanted it around his cock. "Crazy shit like this has been happening a lot, huh?" Lincoln couldn't argue with that.
As if reading his mind, Renee gently wrapped her hand around Lincoln's shaft and slowly rubbed it up and down. Suddenly, she felt a wetness on her hand and noticed a bit if precum running down Lincoln's shaft nearly flowing onto her sleeve. "Ah!" She yelped as she let go.
"Sorry! I can't control that!" Lincoln apologized.
"Its fine! I just don't want my outfit dirty..." saying that, Renee got up and started to slowly take off her cosplay. First went the belt, then the skirt and leggings. Lincoln's dick twitched upon witnessing her bare legs. Renee then pulled up on her shirt and unearthed her breasts, small mounds with big areolas.
"Woah!" Lincoln gasped out. "Holy fuck! You can serve dinners on those things!"
Renee quickly covered her breasts, "Ah!"
The boy shook the comment from his reptilian douchebag brain, "Sorry! I just never seen them like that before!"
Renee's face was red with a rush of blood, "Yeah...my cousin used to tease me a lot about how they look..."
"Sorry...they're um...can I see them again?"
The embarrassed girl was still a moment, but she slowly lowered her arms giving the boy a good view of her mammaries.
"Ooooh..." Lincoln's mouth was open with awe, a bit of drool dripped from his lips. His dick twitched a bit.
Renee smiled a bit at the throbbing, "Heh, guess you really like them, huh?" With confidence -though still a bit of embarrassment- she got up closer to Lincoln and shook her little tits in his face, "You like what you see, Linky? They're really sensitive."
"Fuck yeah I do!" "Fuck yeah I do!" Lincoln repeated. He quickly covered his mouth.
Renee laughed at his moment of embarrassment. She then patted his snow-covered head, "Heh, looks like you're losing control a bit there...but that's okay! I kinda like it..."
"You should repeat what I say more often." Lincoln shook his head, "W-well, I should still try to keep both my heads under control...AH!"
Renee's other hand gripped and stroked Lincoln's cock as she gently pat his head more, "Relax Linky, I'll be good to your winky."
"Ah...ah...oh God..." Lincoln laid his head down onto the very soft bed.
"Hehehe, looks like you enjoyed that." Renee teased a bit as she joined the young man on the bed, laying right next to him and rubbing his jizz on her breasts a bit before lightly rubbing a finger on Lincoln's chest.
"She wants way more boy, go for the fucking kill!" Lincoln smiled at this idea. He looked into Renee's eyes, and for some reason his mind went to that girl he couldn't put a name to.
Renee's hand lowered from Lincoln's chest and it went to the binding on her panties. She stuck her tongue a bit as she started pulling the cloth down.
"Ah! Wait!" Lincoln quickly grabbed onto Renee's arms.
"Ooh...you wanna do it yourself?"
"Oh hell yeah." Lincoln ignored those words, "Uh, well, um, actually I think I need to tell you something."
"Is it your first time?" she smiled, "It's mine too actually..."
"No it- wait, you're a virgin?"
Renee frowned a bit, "Why are you so surprised?"
"It's just that uh...um..." Lincoln thought back to the way she acted and the cosplay stuff.
"I might act a bit naughty, but my womanhood is important to me..." the young woman smiled a little.
"That's...that's good! And uh, actually the truth is I'm kind of dating someone."
"Oh?"
"I was supposed to meet with her today, actually. She uh, she didn't show up though."
Renee blinked a few times, looking at Lincoln in the eyes. "She stood you up?"
Lincoln shook his head. "Not on purpose! She had to help her mom with something."
Renee pouted a bit. "Likely story. What's her name?"
"I...I don't know her name. She did promise she'd make it up to me."
"You're dating a girl but you don't know her name? Are you just making all this junk up as an excuse?"
"It's complicated...uh, this was supposed to be our official first date..." Lincoln noticed Renee looking more and more annoyed with this. "L-look! I already screwed up by not remembering her name! I don't want to screw up even more by having sex with other girls! I'm not making this up to get out of this, I don't want to hurt you either!"
Renee wrapped her arms around him, hugging him gently. "It's okay Lincoln. I can tell you're trying really hard to hold back...your dick feels like it's hurting so much."
"YOU STILL GOT A CHANCE TO FUCK HER BRAINS OUT! FORGET THAT NO-NAMED-" Lincoln pushed the douchebag thoughts away. "Yeah...uh...I really should take care of this..."
Renee got up off the bed and opened up the drawer on the end table next to the bed again. She pulled out a package of tissue paper and handed it to Lincoln. "You uh, maybe can use this."
"Thanks..." Lincoln took out a few and started rubbing his shaft.
Renee stood there, watching him. "Do you...uh, need to be alone for this?"
"Um...I think I'm okay. Thanks."
Renee started rubbing her arm a bit, then her stomach, then lower onto her thigh. "Ooh..."
Lincoln's dick twitched with the girl rubbing herself in front of him. "Oh man, I kind of like this..." he moaned.
"Me too...ah, let me get something." Renee went over to her dresser again and went to the lowest drawer. She pulled out a red vibrator with the Ace Savvy symbol on it.
"Is...is that what I think it is?"
"Yeah...oof...seeing you like this is really getting me hot and bothered Lincoln..." the girl slowly pushed the vibrator down the front of her panties and turned it on. "OOUUH!"
"You should've fucked her when you had the chance!" Lincoln jerked a bit harder seeing his number one comic fan using one hand to rub the vibrator on her while the other groped her breasts, fingers twitching on the large areolas.
"Huff...huff...fuck...I'm doing this in front of you...oh fuck..." Renee slowly lowered herself onto the floor against her dresser.
Lincoln was about to reach his climax, his horndog instinct pushed him to stand up and make his way in front of her. "You're such a pervert! You big-titted monster!" he called out as he ejaculated over her freckled chest.
Renee climaxed herself, her legs sprawled out on the floor while her panties got damp with her cum. She took some heavy breaths as she realized Lincoln's dick was inches from her face with a rope of his jizz trailing from the pinhole to her chest.
They both felt a bit light-headed.
...
Lincoln stepped out of the bathroom after taking his shower, drying off, and putting on the clothes Renee had washed. He walked into the living room where the girl was on the phone, having taken a shower herself first.
"-I'll be over as soon as I can, cuz. Just let me get ready. Yeah, I know I'm the best." she hung up the phone as Lincoln walked over.
Lincoln rubbed his arm a bit as he tried to look at her. "Um...thanks."
"For letting you jack off on me?"
"Yeah, well, for everything...I'm sorry I did that."
"You got lost in the moment, relax."
"Do you uh, should we talk about it?"
Renee smiled at him. "What's there to talk about? You had a good time, I had a good time, none of us are hurt, and you didn't cheat on Nameless Girl if you're worried about that. Well...maybe you did a little."
"...maybe I should call her, tell her that she should look for someone better."
"As if there's anyone better than you, with that huge cock and nice ass..." she muttered under her breath.
"What?"
"What? I mean, you shouldn't be so hard on yourself. You're only what, a year younger than me? Eighteen?"
"Yeah."
She walked over to him, and gave him a pat on the shoulder. "So, you're bound to make some mistakes. Nothing too bad though. You're a great guy Lincoln, this girl of yours is lucky to have you."
Lincoln blushed at the encouragement. "Thanks...I'm gonna head home."
"Good luck Lincoln." Renee waved as he left her home. She then giggled to herself, thinking how close they were to going all the way. "I gotta go use Ace again..."
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