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Grow, Adapt, Overcome.	By : DebbieCync Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 53045 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Lincoln slowly woke up. His dream started to fade as he regained consciousness leaving him with impressions of trying to learn Morse code from flashing lights while being completely blind and relying on his guide dog to bark the correct sequence.

He tried to sit up so he could reach his notebook, but there was a weight on his side, a very soft and warm weight.

Lincoln opened his eyes and found a topless Lynn lying half atop him. It was a bit of a shock.

His underwear felt three sizes too small. This came as a lot less of a surprise.

Lynn nuzzled his chest as she woke. “Morning Linc,” she said happily.

“Morning Lynn,” he replied, calmed by her relaxed response. “Do you know what happened to your shirt?”

“I removed it,” Lynn replied. “You don’t mind, do you?” she asked hopefully.

“I don’t mind,” Lincoln assured her, surprised to find out it was true.

“Good,” she said, giving him a squeeze. “I read something about Japanese siblings and how they improve their relationships with skinship and I thought it sounded nice.”

“It is,” Lincoln agreed, hesitantly sliding an arm under her so he could hold her as well. The happy little sigh she let out told him it was a good choice.

“You make me feel beautiful, did you know that?” Lynn asked quietly.

“But you are beautiful,” he replied, confused.

“Doesn’t mean I always feel beautiful,” Lynn replied. “I’ve been called a dog more than once.”

“By who?” Lincoln asked, trying to sound calm while making plans to destroy someone’s life. He realized he’d failed when Lynn giggled.

“Relax Linc,” she said, “I’m perfectly capable of laying a beat down on someone myself and while I’ve been called a dog by several people, they never did it twice!”

“That’s my Lynn,” Lincoln said proudly, hugging her tightly and accidently pulling her completely on top of him.

The pair froze as Linc’s condition became apparent.

“Linc,” Lynn almost whispered.

“Um… yeah?” he asked nervously, voice cracking.

“You do know that when I pick on you I’m just trying to make you stronger, right? I mean, yeah I can be a bitch at times, but mostly it’s cause I want you to get stronger, get harder…” her voice trailed off and she buried her face in the side of Lincoln’s neck to muffle her laughter.

“You succeeded,” Linc deadpanned, making her laugh even harder which he joined in, any nervousness about his morning wood gone.

“What I meant to say is, I love you and I don’t mean to hurt you, ok?”

“I know,” Lincoln assured her. “I mean, when I was little I didn’t, but then my favorite comedian explained why you acted like you didn’t like me at times and that it actually meant the complete opposite.”

“Really?” Lynn asked, surprised. “Because I didn’t even figure it out myself until a couple of years ago, I just knew I needed you to be strong. Did Luan really figure that out before I did?”

“Behind that bright smile is a very sharp mind,” Lincoln said. “She has to be sharp to be able to read an audience of complete strangers and make them laugh.”

“Then why does she tell such stinkers at home?” Lynn asked.

“Because it’s fun and home is where you relax and just be you.” He grinned. “Plus, some of us love those stinkers!”

“Alright, I can admit a number of them are so bad they’re good,” Lynn admitted with a sigh. “So when did you get so perceptive?”

“Luan taught me,” Lincoln replied, “just like you taught me that I am stronger than I think I am.”

“We’ve all taught you things, haven’t we?” Lynn asked, already knowing the answer.

“All of you,” Lincoln confirmed, “I would not be who I am without all of you.”

“Good, I like who you are,” Lynn said.

They were quiet for a moment and then Lynn spoke up again, “Hey, Linc?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you know what else Japanese siblings do together?” she asked with a grin in her voice.

“Wh-What?” Lincoln asked nervously, his voice cracking once more as he was suddenly intensely aware of his condition and both their states of dress.

“Bathe,” Lynn said, causing him to sigh in relief. “Will you scrub my back for me, please?” she asked, pulling back enough to look him in the eyes.

“Yeah,” he agreed before he could stop himself.

“Good, I’ll get the water ready,” Lynn said with an excited wiggle that crossed his eyes. She gave him a peck on the lips and leapt out of bed, tearing the covers off.

He couldn’t help but stare as Lynn snatched her shirt off the ground and left the room dressed in just a pair of plain white panties.

After she’d left he got up. “You know most of the time when people say they’d do anything for their family it’s mostly hyperbole, a major exaggeration, but I’m beginning to realize that when I say that I actually mean it. If one of my sisters needs something, not just wants but actually needs something… Then I’ll do my best to make sure they get it. I don’t care if it’s legal or even moral, I just care that it makes them happy. It may be a little screwed up and scary to think this way, but I don’t care. Seeing them happy makes me happy,” Lincoln said while he gathered his clothes, trying to order his thoughts.

He knew he and Lynn were treading on some dangerous ground with their behavior, but when weighed against the smile on her face and the way it made him feel it just didn’t seem all that important. As long as he kept it between the two of them it shouldn’t cause any problems anyway.

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“…reports have been wildly exaggerated,” the radio reported.

*click*

Lisa turned off the radio and rewound the feed coming from Lincoln’s room, wanting to recheck what she thought she’d heard.

As the scene replayed she nodded, satisfied she’d heard it correctly. “That… is not as surprising as it should be.”

Lisa considered Lincoln’s past actions and then the actions of their siblings. “It seems to be a common trait among us, a genetic predisposition enhanced by our upbringing perhaps?”

Lisa turned on the cameras she had hidden in the bathroom…

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Lynn beamed as Lincoln entered the bathroom just as she finished adjusting the temperature in the shower. She’d been a bit afraid she’d pushed him into something he wasn’t ready for yet, but there he was. She couldn’t help but show off a little as she stretched and flexed to draw his attention to her near naked form.

The way his eyes followed her curves and his clothes fell from limp hands was extremely gratifying.

Looking down at his waist, she froze. “Doesn’t that hurt?”

“A little,” he admitted, “but it’s just part of being a guy,” he said with a shrug.

Lynn frowned. “Wearing underwear so tight it cuts into your skin?”

“What?” Lincoln looked down. “Crap! How did that happen?”

“It wasn’t like that when you put them on?’ Lynn asked curiously as Lincoln worked on getting his fingers under the waistband which was cutting into his skin pretty badly.

“No, they fit fine when I put them on last night,” Lincoln said, giving up and simply tearing the cloth from his body, snapping the elastic.

“Whoa!” Lynn said, impressed by Lincoln’s strength. “Have you been working out?” she asked, tearing her eyes away from his crotch. “And I thought you didn’t have pubes?”

“I didn’t,” Lincoln said with a proud smile at the light dusting of white hair that coated his balls. Thanks to gym he knew he’d been a decent size, but the lack of pubes had stung him.

Lynn began to look nervous. “Linc… it should have taken a couple of weeks to grow that much hair. We should talk to someone about this.”

“Well, Dad said puberty hits Loud men like a racecar, but I also dropped off blood and sperm for Lisa to check last night,” Lincoln assured her.

“Good,” Lynn said, “cause while I do like what I see, I don’t want you to hurt yourself getting there. Good thing Lisa’s on the job. Now… where were we?”

“Getting ready for a shower,” Lincoln reminded her, his eyes drifting down to her panties, before he busied himself picking his clothes up off the floor so he wouldn’t stare. The heat in the air between them was just steam coming from the shower, he tried to tell himself.

Lynn grinned. She appreciated what he was doing, but she wanted him to watch, so she waited until he was finished before putting her thumbs on her waistband and slowly pushing them down.

Lincoln’s eyes followed her panties all the way down to the floor and then her hands right back up as they slid along her legs, in a move straight out of a late night movie they weren’t allowed to watch. He found himself licking his lips to make sure he wasn’t drooling. Her pubic hair was darker than the hair on her head, surrounding a tight pink slit already glistening with arousal.

Feeling like a million bucks, Lynn pulled open the shower curtain and stepped under the warm spray and waited for Lincoln to join her. ‘Holy shit he’s dripping!’ Lynn thought to herself as he followed her in, a thin trail of pre-cum running down his right leg.

Lincoln quickly stepped into the shower with Lynn. “You know, I am not nearly as nervous as I should be.”

“We have bathed together before,” Lynn reminded him as she soaped up a washcloth and gestured for him to turn around so she could get his back.

He leaned back into her touch as she gently scrubbed his back with the washcloth. “Yes, but when we bathed before I wasn’t contemplating all the places I could apply my tongue,” he replied honestly.

Lynn wrapped her arms around him and started washing his chest. “I know the feeling,” she said before gently sucking on his earlobe.

Lincoln let out a small moan before turning in her arms and kissing her.

This first kiss was clumsy and water got up both their noses. Neither one cared. Grinding against one another they made out under the shower’s warm spray.

Lynn pulled back to catch her breath. “You weren’t kidding,” she said with a grin.

“I’d show you where else I was thinking, but I think it would be more comfortable lying down… And in a room that didn’t echo so much,” Lincoln said, both hands massaging her rear as he held her tightly against him.

“Going to make me moan?” she teased.

“If I do it right,” he agreed, grinding against her.

“And what,” she bit her lip to keep from moaning, “if you get it wrong?” she gasped out.

“Then I’ll do it over and over again until I get it right,” he promised, lifting her up.

She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, the feeling of his shaft pushing apart her lower lips as it rubbed against her clit made her whimper and she found herself shifting to try and get the right angle to get him inside her, but maddeningly Lincoln had the strength to keep her from her goal as he stroked the entire length of his shaft against her.

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Lisa switched the camera feed to the terrariums in her bunker and quickly checked all the irradiated arachnids to make sure they were present.

All her current tests had indicated that getting bit by one would just cause cancer, but there was always a slight chance that one of her earlier alterations had made the changes necessary for an early breakthrough for Lincoln’s eighteenth birthday present.

Recalling the line from the rather hunky scientist in the movie the family had watched about cloning dinosaurs, she also scanned for any egg sacks.

Thankfully the spiders remained sterile from being irradiated… though that was slightly disappointing.

Taking off her wig to scratch her scalp, Lisa found herself freezing in shock. She had stubble!

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“If you don’t put it in me I am going to bite you!” Lynn threatened between moans.

“Are you sure?” Lincoln asked quietly, his eyes meeting hers.

“Totally Bro,” she assured him. “I want you to bury every single centimeter of you cock inside my pussy until your balls are bouncing off my ass!”

She grinned at the obvious effect her words had on him. “So, dirty talk is what gets you going, huh?”

“I-I guess so,” Lincoln admitted barely missing a stroke as he turned and pressed her back against the wall of the shower.

“Then let me give you some added incentive,” she purred. “I want you to go boldly where no man has gone before,” she said as he lined himself up and slowly sank inside her. Lynn moaned as she felt her pussy stretch to accommodate him. She’d never inserted anything larger than a couple of fingers inside and the new sensation was scrambling her brain as fireworks went off in her insides. “Yes, Shatner that hymen!”

Lincoln couldn’t help it, he started to laugh even as he drew back and thrust forward, the feeling of being inside Lynn making his toes curl. “Shatner that hymen!” he repeated as he thrust.

“Too much time in Luan,” Lynn gasped out, before pulling his ears and reintroducing him to her tongue.

“I’m- I’m almost there,” Lynn gasped out as they came up for air a few minutes later.

“I’m a bit farther away,” Lincoln guessed as he thrust hard enough to make the wall shake, the feeling of being so intimately connected to his sister something he wanted to last as long as possible.

Lynn felt her pussy twitch as she started to cum. “Cum in me, Bro!” she ordered with a gasp. “I want you to paint the walls of my womb white with your cum!”

Lincoln sped up, burying his face in the side of her neck as he nipped at her collarbone.

Lynn shuddered and pulled Lincoln as deep inside her as she could, nails digging into his back, legs locked around his waist. “Fill me with your cum!” she demanded as she came.

Lincoln was barely three strokes behind her as her words touched on a primal part of his psyche and he found himself trying his best to impregnate his sister, his cock reaching for her womb as he emptied himself inside her, groaning as his balls contracted over and over, doing his best to fulfill her request.

The two slowly sank down until they lay sprawled out in the tub with Lynn lying on top, keeping him inside her. “Holy shit, Linc! That was awesome!”

“Yeah,” Lincoln agreed, enjoying the afterglow as warm water poured down on them. He lazily stroked her back.

After a few minutes his brain began to resume normal function and he had to ask, “Shatner that hymen?”

Lynn snickered. “Completely your fault, man.”

“How was that my fault?” Lincoln asked.

Lynn kissed his shoulder before replying, “You were literally fucking my brains out. I swear, I almost passed out!”

“That would explain you saying you were spending too much time ‘in’ Luan,” Lincoln said. “Unless you are seducing us all in order of age.”

Lynn laughed. “I’ve had some offers, but girls aren’t my thing.” After a moment’s thought she said, “I’d be tempted if it could get her to smile again though.”

“You’re not the only one,” Lincoln agreed.

“Are you going to seduce Luan?” Lynn asked curiously.

Lincoln frowned. “I wouldn’t know where to begin,” he admitted. “Jealous?” he asked curiously.

Lynn considered that. “I can be possessive… but I’m used to sharing you with our sisters.” She looked thoughtful for a moment. “I think I’d be more jealous of Ronnie Anne or Polly, someone who could kiss you in public and not have to hide how they feel.”

Lincoln grinned. “I’ve never hidden the fact that I love you, in public or not.”

“How about the fact that when I bend over in spandex you are contemplating ripping them apart to get at my gooey center?” she teased.

“All guys hide that in public, unless they are assholes,” Lincoln pointed out.

“Huh,” Lynn said. “Yeah, you’re right. Just cause you’re affectionate to your sisters doesn’t mean you’re banging ‘em.”

“The people that assume a little affection means that usually assume it anyway,” Lincoln said. “Trust me, I’ve gotten teased about it a bunch, just like I’ve been teased for having white hair. Usually I just say I’m too busy doing their mom.”

“Classic comeback,” Lynn complimented him.

“We better get moving,” Lincoln said reluctantly, “or they’re going to catch us.”

“We don’t need that kinda drama,” Lynn agreed, slowly getting up. As she allowed Lincoln’s half hard cock to slip out of her it was followed by a gush of cum. “Holy shit, Bro!”

“Well… you did say to paint your womb white,” Lincoln said as cum continued to run down her legs.

“Dude, no way did your balls hold that much,” she said in amazement. “That’s insane!”

“Yeah, I’m definitely checking with Lisa,” he said.

“Good,” Lynn said. “Still, it’s kinda hot knowing I’m going to have your cum leaking out of me for hours.”

Lincoln felt his cock twitch and slowly begin to rise again. He reached over and turned down the hot water while Lynn smirked and kissed him once more.

“After lunch, wanna go biking?” he asked an idea hit him.

“Biking?” she asked with a grin that not even the rush of cold water could dampen.

“Yeah, I know a private little area where we can play doctor,” he said, turning the hot water completely off to try and calm his hormones.

Lynn slipped out of the shower before the water could turn completely cold and grabbed a box of panty liners from under the sink. “It’s a date,” she said, looking forward to seeing how ‘Loud’ they could be when they didn’t have to worry about anyone else hearing them. ‘I have been spending too much time around Luan,’ she thought to herself with a grin.
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