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The Lewd House SinThology	By : Trillhouse Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 8575 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The brothers Loud sat silently in their shared bedroom, tension hanging thick between them. While Lemy lay on Bobby's bed, idly tossing and catching a rubber ball to preoccupy himself, his youngest brother was significantly more on edge; he sat cross-legged near the edge of his bed, toying with a fidget spinner in a vain attempt to calm his tense nerves. Even the usually-stoic Lyle couldn't help but bounce his leg anxiously as he buried his face in some trashy fantasy romance novel, the masculine visage of Fabio boldly emblazoned on the front cover.
"So… you guys wanna get some lunch later?" It was Lemy's voice that broke the silence, shaking his brothers from their thoughts. Not that they answered; the pair simply stared at him as though he were speaking another language. "I'm kinda in the mood for the Burpin' Burger," Lemy pressed on. "They got that new barbecue-"
"Are you seriously talking about food right now?" Lyle asked in a dry tone. His brother simply shrugged and tossed the ball into the air again, not taking so much as a brief glance at the boy as he caught it.
"Just making conversation," He muttered. "I mean, we've already talked all this over-"
"H-have we, though…?" Bobby asked. "Because I-I'm still not sure about all this…" Lemy frowned and leaned up to look at the younger boy.
"Don't tell me you're going to back out now," Lemy said.
"I-it's just… are you… is this really okay, Lemy…?" The boy stammered, looking at his brother with an anxious gaze. "I mean, you and Lupa are-"
"Together, yeah." Indeed they were; ever since that day she'd tied him to his chair and had her way with him, the two had been in an intense-if mostly discreet-relationship. Looking back, Lemy could certainly think of a few better ways she could have confessed to him, but he supposed it all worked out in the end. Besides, if nothing else it had certainly been a memorable event, and a hell of a lot of fun to boot.
But today? Well, today was set to blow that first time completely out of the water.
The four-way had been Lupa's idea, unsurprisingly. While her air of promiscuity had mostly been nothing more than an act, there was no denying that the girl was sexually adventurous. She'd been more than eager to try anal before Lemy had even pitched the idea himself, absolutely loved the thrilling risk of public sex, and often encouraged him to be rough with her, something the kind-hearted young boy was still trying to get a handle on. Not that he minded indulging in his sister's kinks, of course. This time, however, she'd amped it up further than he could have anticipated.
Like himself, his brothers were also sexually active despite their young age; they'd slept with multiple partners both in and outside the family-with the consent of their significant others, of course-not to mention with one another when the mood struck. They did, however, have rules, one of which being not to 'cross the streams'. Granted, it was more of an unspoken pact than a rule, but it stood regardless: they'd never shared partners, nor targeted each others' partners. But Lupa never was one to play by the rules, and as such she'd made a proposition that Lemy had never seen coming. At first, he wasn't sure what to think. Somewhere in the back of his mind he felt that he should decline, but the more he thought about it, he had to admit… the prospect was an exciting one. Besides, he trusted his brothers more than just about anyone. So why not give it a try?
"Don't worry, dude," Lemy said with a grin. "Trust me, me and Lupa talked this over a lot. Wouldn't be going through with it if I wasn't okay with it. Besides… you can't tell me you're not at least a bit excited." Bobby averted his gaze and coughed into his fist, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red.
"W-well, I… I mean… I g-guess…" The boy stammered under his breath. It was true enough; he was excited, if more than a little nervous. He liked Lupa well enough, but there was no denying that she was an intimidating girl, especially to a meek boy like himself. There was also no denying that she was a very attractive girl or that, perhaps, Bobby may have found himself dwelling on her figure more than he cared to admit. Lyle, however, simply scoffed.
"I'll be happy when it's over," He grumbled, licking his thumb before turning to the next page. Lemy simply rolled his pair had been harder to convince than Lemy himself had been; while Bobby had caved in easily enough with a little prodding from Lupa, Lyle had remained stubbornly against the idea for quite some time. Lemy had no idea what she'd said to finally convince him, but given his reluctant attitude he could only assume that Lupa must have had some leverage over him.
Then again, despite his complaints, Lemy couldn't help but notice the red tinge to the boy's cheeks.
"So… how's this going to work…?" Bobby chimed in. Lemy cocked an eyebrow.
"What do you mean?"
"I-I mean, there's three of us, so… are we just going to take turns, or…?"
"Take turns doing what?" The three boys yelped at the sudden intrusion. Their attention snapped to the doorway to see Lyra entering the room, who seemed just as startled by their sudden outburst.
"L-L-Lyra?! H-how long have you been-" Bobby was silenced by Lemy clamping a hand over his mouth.
"Lyra, c'mon! What've I told you about knocking?!" Lemy snapped. Lyra simply huffed and crossed her arms.
"For your information, the door wasn't all the way closed. I, for one, consider that an open invitation." She said bluntly. Lyle shot his older brother a look of irritation, to which Lemy could only shrug; he was certain that he'd remembered to close it. "Why… what're you three planning?" Lyra asked, her eyes narrowing in suspicion.
"Oh, er…" Lemy stammered. He let out a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his head. "N-nothing… just, um…"
"...Stunts." Lyle chimed in.
"Er… yeah! Stunts!" Lemy said with a nod. "Y'know, for YouTube."
"Lemy, you know I don't like you doing things like that. The last thing we need is another trip to the hospital," Lyra said in a stern tone.
"W-well, that's… that's why we're planning them," Bobby offered, forcing an awkward grin. "Safety first, right…?" Lemy grinned and nodded in agreement.
"Yeah. Bobby's been working out the, um… legostics."
"...Logistics, Lemy…" Lyle grunted.
"Right, that." Lemy said with a dismissive wave of his hand. Lyra glanced between the boys, an incredulous look in her eyes; finally, to their relief, she simply sighed and shrugged. She could be a hard ass, yes, but at least she was an oblivious hard-ass.
"Alright, well… at least you're thinking things through for a change," She said. "Anyway, we're headed to the mall now… are you sure you three don't want to come along?"
"Any sales?" Lyle asked, only to receive an annoyed glare from his older brother. The effeminate boy let out a sigh. "I mean… no. We're just taking it easy for today."
"Y-yeah… school's been pretty tiring lately," Bobby explained with a shaky, nervous smile. Lyra pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
"...Fair enough. Well, Loan and… Lupa will be home…" She grunted. "...So I guess it's fine. But if anything happens-"
"I know, I know, we'll call." Lemy huffed with a roll of his eyes. "Relax, we're not little kids anymore."
"I-I mean, technically…" Bobby began, trailing off as Lemy cleared his throat. "...Er, I mean, w-we can take care of ourselves."
"I know, Robert. You're a responsible boy. Lyle, too."
"Hey!" Lemy snapped indignantly. Lyle snickered into his palm.
"Lyra! What's the hold up?!" Came the voice of Reina from downstairs.
"Sorry, coming!" Lyra called out before turning her focus back to the boys. She let out a soft sigh. "I'll leave you three to it, then. Just… don't do anything too crazy, alright?"
"You have nothing to worry about. I'll keep them in line," Lyle said in a haughty tone, to his brothers' annoyance. "Have fun, Lyra."
"You too," The teen replied with a smile. They exchanged their goodbyes and, with that, Lyra left them to their business. They waited patiently, listening as her footsteps traveled down the stairs, only letting out the breaths they'd been holding once they heard the car start in the driveway.
"That was close," Lemy groaned. "Thank God Lyra's gullible…"
"I know, right?" The boys jumped again, letting out a shriek as another voice rang out from somewhere in the room… Lemy's bunk, specifically. To their bafflement, none other than Lupa herself was perched there, looking down at her brothers with a bemused expression.
"L-Lupa…?!" Lemy sputtered. Lyle shut his book and set it aside, grumbling under his breath.
"Figures. How long have you been there, Lupa? How the hell did you even get up there?!"
"Y'know me. Sneaky, sneaky." She said with a sly grin before dropping down, landing with relative ease despite the height; of course, this also made her skirt flip up enough to give her brothers a nice view of her yellow-and-black panties, especially given the fact that her skirt was noticeably shorter than the one she usually wore. While Lemy made no attempts to conceal his ogling gaze Bobby quickly looked away, his cheeks burning red. Lupa chuckled. "So…" She began, taking a seat on Lyle's bed. "What's this about 'taking turns'?"
"U-um… th-that is… we… er…" Bobby stammered, struggling to get the words out. "I-I wasn't sure h-how we're gonna-"
"Psh. C'mon, Bobbo," Lupa scoffed. "You really think I'd want to do this if I was gonna half-ass it?" Bobby mumbled something under his breath, averting his eyes and nervously wringing his hands.
"What a surprise," Lyle said with a clear note of sarcasm. "Are you sure you've never done this befo-" The boy yelped in pain as his sister reached over and flicked him in the forehead.
"Anyway," The girl continued coolly as Lyle rubbed his forehead, shooting her a nasty look. "If we're doing this, we're doing this the right way."
"Yeah, that's what we talked about…" Lemy muttered as he scratched the back of his head. "Gotta admit though, I'm not sure it's the best idea. I mean-"
"It's kind of… risky," Bobby explained, looking at his sister with concern in his eyes. "You're, um… y'know… y-you're kinda small, and-"
"Pot, meet kettle," Lyle grunted under his breath. Bobby just rolled his eyes.
"...We don't want to hurt you." The boy finished. Lupa smirked and crossed one leg over the other, amused by her brothers' reactions as they tried not to leer at her.
"You're worried about me, huh? Ain't that sweet," She said, and waved her hand dismissively. "But it's fine. I can take it, and if not, we'll worry about that when we come to it." The boys glanced between one another, mumbling vaguely in agreement before a tense silence filled the room. Lemy coughed into his fist.
"S-so… I, uh, I guess we're all here." Lemy said quietly. Lupa nodded; despite her bravado, she couldn't help but bounce her leg anxiously. "We're really doing this, then?"
"I mean, I'm not backing out." Lupa said in as confident a tone as she could muster. "But, uh… last chance for anyone else, I guess." She glanced at Bobby, who avoided her gaze and wrung his hands in his lap, then at Lyle, who was eyeing her suspiciously.
"I wasn't aware we had a choice," The boy grunted.
"I'm not gonna force it, you know." Lupa scoffed. "If we're doing this, we've all gotta be on the same page. So… last chance to back out." Lyle pursed his lips, drumming his fingers against his knee in thought. It was tempting, yes… hell, he knew that he should simply walk away and leave the others to their nonsense. But despite his reservations, he couldn't help but sneak small glances at his sister; his eyes followed her legs up to her supple thighs, that pencil-thin skirt barely hiding what lay beneath. Attractive as she was, if it had just been the two of them he would say no in a heartbeat… but it wasn't just the two of them. And when would an opportunity like this arise again?
"Well, seeing as how my schedule's already open, I suppose I may as well…" The boy said with a dismissive wave of his hand. Lupa rolled her eyes and looked towards Bobby. The shy boy was keeping his head down and wringing his hands in his lap, and gave little more than a faint nod of approval. Finally, she turned to her lover.
"Moment of truth, Lem'," She said in an uncharacteristically subdued and serious tone. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Lemy took a deep breath, taking a few seconds to think things over. Even if Lupa rarely said it, she did love Lemy more than anyone, and it was his approval that mattered above all else. Thankfully, after a moment the boy grinned.
"Yeah, I'm down," He agreed. "I'm kinda psyched, to be honest. Should be a hell of a time." Lupa smirked, his words easing her worries quite a bit.
"Damn right it should," She said as she slid off of Lyle's bed. "Let's get this show on the road, then. Beej, lock the door, would ya? Better safe than sorry."
"Oh, um… o-okay…" Bobby mumbled; he hopped off his bed, walked to the door and locked it. "There, it's… a-ah…" The boy turned beet red as he saw Lupa taking off her panties, bent over just enough that he could see her perfect rear end peeking out from under her skirt. Lupa glanced over her shoulder, shooting the boy a sly smile as she took note of the growing bulge in his pants.
"That for me?" She teased; her little brother could only sputter nervously and try to hide his erection with his hands, as if that would make any sort of difference. Lemy was similarly fixated on his sister's shapely ass, and as she bent even further down to slip her panties from around her ankles they could see her tight, hairless slit poking out from underneath. Lemy took a deep breath, freezing in the middle of undoing his belt, while Bobby's knees were shaking so badly he could barely stand. The metalhead was snapped back to reality as Lupa used the elastic to shoot her underpants at him like a rubber band, hitting the boy right in his face. "Wake up, guys. This ain't gonna fuck itself," She said with a shake of her ass for emphasis.
"R-right…!" Bobby began undoing his belt, he and Lemy practically scrambling out of their clothes much to Lupa's amusement. Bobby in particular tripped over his shorts as he tried to get them off. "I-I'm okay…" He muttered, and Lupa chuckled under her breath before slipping off her shirt, revealing a black-and-yellow bra that matched her panties.
"Mind helping me with this?" She asked Lyle, who had already removed his turtleneck and was carefully stepping out of his pants; unlike his brothers, who haphazardly kicked theirs aside, Lyle folded his pants and set them down on his bed with a sigh.
"Fine, fine… quite frankly I'm surprised you wear one at all," He said in a mocking tone as he walked up behind her to unclasp her bra. "But, who knows. Perhaps some day you'll grow into i-" Then, Lyle gasped in surprise as his sister reached behind her and grabbed his crotch. "H-hey-"
"Y'know," Lupa taunted in a sultry voice. "For someone apparently so against this, you sure seem pretty excited…" Lyle grumbled under his breath in indignation, and Lemy couldn't help but snicker into his palm.
"Yeah, he likes to bitch."
"I do… nnngh… not…" Lyle grunted as Lupa's hand slid down his boxers, her soft fingers wrapping around his stiff cock and slowly beginning to jerk him off. He had to brace himself against his bed, his breaths growing ragged until his sister withdrew her hand, shooting him a smug grin as she licked a drop of pre-cum from her finger. Lyle's cheeks reddened and he looked away with a scoff.
"Yeah… that's what I thought," Lupa said cooly. The girl sauntered over to Lemy, who had already slipped off his boxers and stood before her completely nude… or, rather, almost nude; he was still wearing his trademark headband. She reached up and pulled it down around his neck.
"Hey-" Before he could protest she yanked the bandanna, pulling him into a deep kiss. His eyes widened in surprise before he leaned in, embracing the girl and pulling her close against him. His rock-hard member was pressing against her stomach, leaving a small trail of pre-cum as their kiss grew more ravenous by the second. Lemy's hands traveled down his sisters back and squeezed her ass, making the girl moan into his mouth. Their younger brothers watched in a mixture of excitement and envy as Lemy hooked his thumbs into her skirt and pulled it down, fully uncovering her plump rear and, with that, Lupa was finally laid bare before them. She broke the kiss, lightly biting Lemy's lower lip as they parted, and glanced over her shoulder with a lusty grin.
"Well?" She asked. "Like what you-" Lupa paused, her eyes narrowing as she noticed Bobby was still wearing his shirt and boxers; he was fidgeting awkwardly, trying his best not to ogle the beautiful girl before him. "...What are you waiting for?"
"U-um… I…" Bobby stammered, nervously scratching the back of his head. "I figured… I-I look better with a shirt on, a-and I could just stick my… thingy… through the flap…" Lupa stared at him in bafflement before letting out a long sigh and burying her face in her palm. She could only assume that he was self-conscious about his body… the boy was a little pudgy after all, especially compared to his slim and trim brothers. Admittedly, his timidity was kind of cute… but right now, Lupa couldn't care less.
"Lemy. Give Tubbs McGee a little help, would you?"
"Sure, sure… c'mon, Beej. We're all here for the same thing," He said as he approached his brother; the younger boy tried to protest, but he could only sputter unintelligibly as Lemy wrestled his shirt off of him.
"L-Lemy! Quit it…!" The boy whined, blushing a deep red as he tried to cover as much of his torso as possible. But as he tried to back away he once again tripped over his own discarded shorts and landed on his bottom with a yelp of surprise. Lyle snorted at the younger boy's clumsiness, and even Lemy had to stifle a laugh with his palm, but Bobby had bigger issues to worry about… namely the pale, white-haired succubus advancing towards him with a predatory gaze. "W-wait… y-you don't need to-" Bobby scooted away until he had nowhere else to go, his back hitting the side of his rocket ship bed, and he could only whimper nervously as Lupa kneeled before him. Before he could do anything to fight it she grabbed his boxers and yanked them off, letting the boy's engorged member spring free and stand at attention before her.
"...Wow." Lupa's eyes widened slightly as she laid eyes on her youngest brother's cock. She'd seen it before, from a distance at least, while peeping on the boys' private 'bonding' time; however, even knowing what to expect, seeing it up close was a bit jarring.
Lupa's brothers were all unusually well-endowed, especially considering their young age… but no two dicks were alike, and despite their relationship the boys were no different. Lemy's, of course, she was quite familiar with… his was the biggest overall, bearing a steep curve that seemed to hit all the right spots, providing a rather intense experience each time. Then there was Lyle; his was straight as an arrow, longer than Lemy's but also somewhat slimmer, and Lupa could only imagine that he hit hard, fast, and deep. And then, finally, was Bobby. Fittingly enough he was the shortest of the bunch, but he made up for it in sheer girth. However the overall shape was unusual, thick at the head and only getting thicker at the midsection before tapering off at the base. Lupa couldn't help but be reminded of a dog's knot… or, perhaps, a buttplug.
Well… she certainly knew where he was going.
"L-Lupaaa…" Bobby whined, covering his face in shame. Lupa licked her lips as she admired his 'rocket' before gently gripping it near the base, coaxing a shuddering breath from the nervous little boy.
"Relax, Bobby-boy. Sheesh… you always this nervous?"
"Just at first," Lemy chimed in, looking down at the scene in amusement from atop Bobby's bed. "He'll get going before long. Right, Beej?"
"I-I… er…" The boy sputtered, only for his words to die on his lips as he felt something warm and wet engulf his throbbing erection. Bobby whimpered and peeked through his fingers to see Lupa taking his cock into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down his length like a popsicle. Her plush lips were incredibly soft, and her long tongue danced along his shaft as if it were trying to explore every inch.
Lupa's attention was drawn to another set of ragged breaths above her; glancing up, she noticed that Lemy was stroking his cock as he watched intently. His smile helped ease her lingering doubts… if Lemy had any problem with seeing his girlfriend suck off another guy, he certainly didn't show it. Finally she pulled back, the boy's girth providing some resistance before finally pulling free with a pop. Lupa wore a smirk as she began to pump her hand up and down his now-lubricated cock. Her treatment seemed to do the trick… Bobby was no longer covering his face, and even seemed to be moving his hips in rhythm with her hand.
"You good, now?" She asked, and Bobby gave a small, timid nod. "Good…" To Bobby's disappointment she stood up and stepped away, beckoning Lemy and Lyle to her side. While Lemy was more than happy to oblige, Lyle let out an audible scoff as he skulked over to her, as if his raging erection didn't make his true feelings on the situation abundantly clear. "What, Lyla? You jelly?" She teased.
"Oh, please." The effeminate boy huffed. "As if I'd want those teeth of yours anywhere near my…" Lyle trailed off, cocking an eyebrow as his sister took his hand and brought it to her lips only to take two of his fingers into her mouth. He was about to make a snide comment, but it died on his lips as the girl began to suck on his fingers. It felt good… shockingly so in fact, and a shudder of pleasure ran through his body as her tongue danced along his digits.
"Well?" She cooed as she withdrew his fingers. "You gonna be a good boy, now?" Lyle clicked his tongue in irritation. That smug look in her eyes was infuriating… clearly, she was reveling in her power over the boys.
Two could play at that game.
"Eeyah…!" Lupa's eyes went wide and she gasped in surprise as, before she could even react, Lyle slipped his hand between her thighs and traced a finger along her wet slit. He shot her a cocky smirk of his own as he slid one finger into her, than another, making the girl's legs buckle; thankfully, Lemy was there to catch her under the arms before she fell.
"Easy there, Lu'..." Lemy chuckled. "Lyle's pretty good with his hands, but I guess you figured that out, huh?" His sister tried to speak, but settled for biting her lip and giving a shaky nod. Her legs were trembling and her body was heating up as Lyle's fingers pumped away, stripping back her facade of confidence and control. She let out an immodest moan as Lemy began playing with her breasts, gently squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Lupa couldn't take it… she needed more. She needed to be fucked. And so, she gathered her bearings enough to push Lyle away before wheeling on her lover.
She practically dove onto Lemy, knocking and pinning him to the ground with a grunt. She didn't give him time to say so much as a single word, immediately catching his lips with her own and forcing her tongue into the boy's mouth. He quickly got the picture, vigorously returning her kiss and squeezing her ass. She pumped her hips, grinding herself upon Lemy's cock as if to have it inside her. Lupa let out a sharp breath and reared back, breaking the kiss and straddling the boy's waist; she was flushed and breathing heavily, her amber eyes filled with lust as she looked down at Lemy.
"You ready…?" Lemy asked, and Lupa glanced at Bobby, than Lyle; they didn't speak, nor even nod, but the eager look in their eyes spoke volumes.
"Fuck yeah… fill me up, mop-top…" Lupa hissed. She raised her hips a bit, letting the head of her brother's cock prod her entrance. It was only fitting that her lover be the one to fuck her pussy, after all. "Nnnh…" Lupa lowered herself, moaning as Lemy's cock parted her puffy lips and entered her. Bobby and Lyle watched in arousal as she took in more and more of Lemy's stiff member, the steep curve making a visible bulge in her abdomen. Finally he bottomed out, and Lupa came to a rest on his waist, putting her hands on the boy's chest to support herself. As Lemy firmly gripped her waist, however, she stopped him. "Not… so fast…" She panted, before glancing over her shoulder at the very flustered Bobby. Thankfully, the boy was still at full mast. "I've seen you checking me out… you like my ass, huh, rocketboy?" Bobby swallowed, stammering unintelligibly before giving a sheepish nod. She chuckled and, reaching back, pulled one of her pale cheeks aside to reveal her stuffed cunt and, above that, her tight little asshole. "Come on, then… show me how much."
"I-I… um… o-okay…!" Bobby stumbled over, practically tripping yet again over his boxers as he scrambled into position. He kneeled behind her, taking a moment to admire his sister's impressive rear end. He placed his hands on her plump cheeks and gave them a squeeze, marveling at their softness; while Lupa appreciated the attention, she really wanted him to fuck her already. However, just as she was about to speak up, Lemy let out a yelp of surprise, to her confusion… and then, she understood why. Lupa's eyes widened as she felt Bobby's tongue tracing its way upwards from Lemy's shaft, over her sensitive pussy and finally pushing against her back door. She let out a cry as it slipped inside, falling onto Lemy's chest as their timid younger brother tongued her asshole with gusto.
"Told ya he'd… fffuck… get going…" Lemy said with a smirk, his sister's writhing hips giving his cock a taste of what was to come. "Speaking of getting going, Beej…" The boy got the message, slipping his tongue from Lupa's butt and nodding in understanding. He got back onto his knees, spreading the goth's ass with one hand and using the other to guide his cock to its destination. Lupa tensed up as the head pressed against her hole, her heart pounding with excitement and trepidation. As much as she loved anal, and as big as Lemy was, it didn't change the fact that Bobby was thicker than anything she'd had before, let alone while already stuffed to the brim. But she hadn't come this far just to back down, and she took a deep breath, bracing herself for Bobby's cock. She was a tough girl… she could do thi-
"...Nnngh…!" Lupa gasped as the boy's grown began to pierce her tight ring of flesh. At first, it wasn't too bad… the mixture of their saliva provided lubrication, and the head pushed in without too much resistance. But as the boy's cock widened out, the pain grew substantially. On his own, she likely would have been able to take him without too much effort, but with Lemy already buried deep inside her love tunnel it felt as though she were being split in half. Bobby was letting out whimpers of discomfort as well, as his sister's tightness was enough to be painful to the boy, and Lupa was tempted to back out and stick to oral instead. But Lemy, kind as ever, gently embraced his lover and held her to his chest. He stroked her hair and kissed her neck, comforting her, soothing her tension and, thankfully, calming her enough that she loosened up. Finally, she reached the thickest point and, with one last thrust, she let out a grunt as the rest popped in with ease. She felt Bobby slump against her back, panting heavily.
"A-are… you okay…?" Bobby asked between gasps of air, and Lupa couldn't help but let out a feeble, awkward laugh.
"No…" She muttered, and for a moment Lemy and Bobby were worried that it had been too much… until she managed to brace herself against Lemy's chest and push herself up, looking over her shoulder at the nervous boy with a grin. "...Not until you guys pound me til' I can't walk…" The boys breathed sighs of relief, But Lupa wasn't about to give them time to breathe; without further ado she pulled away slightly, then slammed back against her brothers' cocks, making all three cry out in pleasure. Lemy got the idea and grabbed her waist, while Bobby hugged her around the midsection, and both boys began to move as well.
Lupa shut her eyes, letting her brothers find their pace as she grew accustomed to the sensation, but her peace didn't last long; she felt a hand cup her chin and raise her head, and opened her eyes to find another rock-hard cock inches from her face… Lyle's, of course. He wore that same smug smirk he'd had when he fingered her, and as much as she would have liked to wipe that grin off her face, right now all she felt was a warm tingle in her loins. She obediently opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to receive the boy's offering, and he wasted no time in slipping his cock between her awaiting lips. Lyle groaned in pleasure, letting her take him in at her own pace as he rested his hand on the back of her head. When the tip finally touched the back of her throat she stopped and pulled back slightly, then forward, then back, bobbing along his length and savoring the salty taste of his skin and steadily-leaking precum. Lyle shut his eyes and let out a shuddering breath, using his hand to guide her more than anything, content to let her take the lead.
For now.
Down below, Lemy kept a steady, moderate pace, thrusting upwards every time Lupa brought her hips down on him, trying to ignore the drops of saliva dripping onto his chest as she serviced Lyle overhead. They'd only just gotten started, and the atmosphere was already overwhelming… the air was thick with the smell of sweat and sex, the overlapping sounds of pleasured moans and flesh meeting flesh, not to mention the unbelievable tightness of Lupa's cunt squeezing his cock. Even their first time had nothing on this; he could feel Bobby's girth through the thin membrane separating her canals, their shafts rubbing together and adding another dimension of pleasure to the experience. Bobby was starting to hit his stride as well… his small stature made it tricky to find a comfortable position, but he settled for pressing himself flush against the girl's back, hugging her from behind and using his legs to push back and forth, in and out of her tight ass. At first he was clumsy and overly eager, humping away without much thought, but now he was pacing himself, trying to match his brothers' movements with his own. Every time Lemy pulled out, Bobby would push in, and every time Lemy pushed in, Bobby would pull out. Like two alternating pistons, aided by her own bucking hips of course. But he was doing his best to be gentle regardless; he simply didn't have it in him not to be. No matter how good he felt, he wanted to make sure it was good for her, too. He could feel her shudder as he kissed and then licked the space between her shoulder blades, and slid one hand down her smooth, sweat-slick abdomen towards her loins. It wasn't hard to find her engorged clit poking out from above her folds. As soon as he started playing with the sensitive nub Lupa's whole body jolted and she let out a muffled cry of ecstasy, sending a pleasant vibration through Lyle's cock.
"Fuck…!" Lyle was already starting to reach his peak. As good as Lupa's tongue had felt around his fingers, this was on a whole other level… her mouth was soft and wet and hot as hell, and the gently rolling of her tongue against the underside of his shaft was enough to nearly blow the young boy's mind. Clearly she knew how to use her mouth well, almost as well as Liena and, at the very least, on par with Bobby.
Yes, Bobby. It was his overbite, ironically... one must not underestimate the scrape.
Lupa could tell from Lyle's labored breathing that he was getting close and she chuckled to herself, sending a pleasant vibration through her brother's cock. She lightly traced a hand up his leg towards his inner thigh, making him shudder, and then cupped the boy's balls and playing with them to coax him closer and closer to the edge. She could feel him throbbing inside her mouth… it was time to go in for the kill. She took him to the back of her throat, flicking her tongue against his balls and slipping her hand further beneath him… then, he felt it. Lyle went rigid and cried out in pleasure as Lupa shoved two fingers up his ass, and the next thing she knew her mouth was being pumped full of hot, thick cum. Lemy noticed as her throat moved, swallowing the first few spurts of their brother's spunk before letting the rest sit on her tongue, savoring the salty flavor. Carefully she pulled away, no more than a few drops escaping her lips, and opened her mouth to show Lyle his handiwork. He watched intently as she swirled it around with her tongue before gulping it down, licking the rest off her lips and showing him her now-empty mouth. He had to admit, she was-
"Bit of a… nnh... q-quick shot, huh, Legolas...?" Lyle's eye twitched at her snide remark. Her cocky attitude had returned in full, even as their brothers pounded away at her and made her gasp with each thrust. She shot him a sly, toothy grin, pumping her hand along his length half-heartedly. "Hey, don't feel bad… a-at least you hit you mark…" She laughed, before looking down at Lemy with a grin. "Hope you two got a bit more left in y-"
Lupa was suddenly cut off as, without warning, Lyle pulled her back towards his cock and shoved it into her mouth without hesitation. Her eyes went wide as she found herself taking him to the hilt, gagging as his length made a visible bulge in her throat. She pulled away, coughing and sputtering, only for Lyle to force her back onto his throbbing member. Despite cumming once already, his erection hadn't gone down at all… and, unfortunately for her, her taunts seemed to have struck a nerve. She met the boy's gaze, shooting him a harsh glare, but he simply smirked coolly.
"Quick shot, maybe," He said as he pushed her head back and forth on his dripping shaft. "But my quiver's not spent yet." Lupa would have rolled her eyes at the comment had she fully registered it, but she was too preoccupied by the cocks hammering away at all three holes to care about much else. Normally, Lyle was a chivalrous sort, and would never be this hard on a woman… but he could tell that, despite her cold glare, she was enjoying this. After all, one doesn't generally seek out triple-penetration unless they liked things rough, and Lupa of all people would surely fight back were she opposed to this sort of treatment. And, sure enough, soon she was bobbing her head of her own volition, eagerly sucking her brother's cock like a popsicle complete with immodest, wet slurping sounds escaping her lips.
"Fuck, that's hot…" Lemy mumbled as he watched this unfold, his heart racing in his chest. He'd been somewhat skeptical at first, unsure how he'd feel sharing Lupa with his brothers, even just this once. But he had to admit, seeing his lover in such a state, her bravado cast aside as he, Lyle and Bobby fucked her silly, was one hell of a turn on. Even at her wildest, Lupa always exuded some sense of control, like she was the one setting the pace for him to follow… but now? Now, she was pushing all that aside and leaving herself at their mercy. She let out a muffled cry and it took everything Lemy had not to cum right then and there as her pussy clenched tightly in orgasm. He had lost count of how many she'd had a while ago, and he was starting to wonder how much more she could even take.
Perhaps it was time to wrap things up. "...H-hey, Beej…" Lemy rasped out between ragged breaths. The younger boy made a faint, feeble groan of acknowledgement. "I-I think..." The rocker gasped as another wave of pleasure hit, threatening to send him over the edge. "I think Lu's… gone a bit soft, don't you…?" Bobby peeked out from behind their sister, meeting the smirking face of Lemy. He withdrew a hand from Lupa's hips and made a fist. "A-and when things go soft…"
"...Please don't make me say it."
"C'mon, bro…" Lemy pleaded. Bobby sighed in defeat and bumped his brother's fist with his own.
"...These brothers go hard…" The boy sheepishly mumbled, to Lemy's delight. Regardless, they were on the same page, and just as Lupa was about to ask what the hold-up was she felt both boys' grips on her tighten. They both pulled out and then, as one, slammed into her as hard as they could. The sudden fullness was such a shock that Lupa actually screamed, coming out as little more than a muffled cry around Lyle's shaft. Bobby and Lemy were pounding her hard in unison, their sizable cocks stretching the young girl to her limits; she could barely even support herself, their bodies so slick with sweat that her hands would simply slip off of Lemy's chest.
Thankfully, Lyle was more than happy to pick up the slack: he was holding her head with both hands, her silver hair unceremoniously tangled between his fingers as he ruthlessly fucked her mouth. Not that she made any attempt to resist this, and in fact her hands came to a rest on the boy's slender waist for support. Her mind was in a haze of pleasure and pain as her brothers fucked her like a ragdoll, using holes without reprieve, and finally she could feel her hitting her limit. Lupa's eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a long, shuddering shriek of ecstasy as she was hit by an intense, full-body orgasm. She arched her back, her hips bucking wildly as she came, Lyle's cock popping from her mouth just as he, too, reached his climax, coating her face with a blast of cum. Lemy and Bobby let out a shaky, hoarse cries as well as Lupa clamped down on them hard, pushing them over the edge. That feeling of fullness only grew as the boys flooded her insides, pumping rope after rope of jizz into her small body… her womb being filled to the brim by Lemy, while Bobby's load shot off like a geyser deep into her was so much that her abdomen actually grew slightly bloated, and even after Lemy collapsed in a sweaty heap Bobby remained, making pitiful, exhausted whimpers as he rode out his climax. Finally the poor boy's legs gave out and he slumped forward onto his sister's back. His cock, true to expectations, remained inside her and stopped any of his cum from escaping her bowels. And as for Lyle, the effeminate boy breathed a sigh of relief and staggered back a few faces before slumping down on his rear.
For some time nobody spoke, nor did they try to… Lupa had collapsed onto Lemy's chest, panting heavily and her body still quaking with aftershocks as Lemy embraced her. Bobby, likewise, remained slumped across her back as his cock slowly shrunk back to normal, finally popping free and allowing a torrent of cum to spew from her wrecked asshole. That seemed to stir Lupa from her daze, and she let out a soft groan as she attempted to prop herself up.
"Hey… easy, Lu'. Don't push yourself," Lemy said softly, getting little more than an incoherent mumble in response. He brushed aside her unkempt hair, smiling as he set eyes on her face… only to grimace as he saw she was still dripping with Lyle's spunk. "Uh… anyone got a towel…?

"Ugh…" Lupa let out another grunt of discomfort as she shifted in her bed, her sore body crying out at even the simplest movement. Unsurprisingly, the four-way had taken a lot out of her… even hours later she still felt like she'd been put through the wringer. Her throat was sore, her ass throbbing so badly she had to rest it on a pillow, and while her slit had suffered the least in their little 'game', it was still swollen and painful to the touch. Not that this was particularly unexpected… she'd essentially dove straight into the deep end without much preparation, after all. If anything, she felt a sense of pride that she was able to handle it at all.
The aftermath of their little session had been surprisingly uneventful. Once she and her brothers were rested enough to move, Lemy had helped her to the shower while Bobby and Lyle handled cleaning up the mess they'd made. They barely even acknowledged what they'd just done… perhaps they were simply too out of it to bother, or perhaps once the moment had worn off they couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed of themselves. Her shower had been similarly uneventful; normally she and Lemy would be all over each other, but this time the boy was simply concerned with helping her get clean. Not that she was in the mood for anything after the rutting she'd just received, after all. After that, he'd simply helped the shaky-legged girl to her room to rest and then returned to his own, and that had been the last she'd seen or even heard from her brothers, or anyone for that matter, even after the rest of the family returned home. Just as she was considering shooting Lemy a text, however, she heard a gentle knock on the door.
"Lu'? It's us," Came the voice of Lemy from the other side.
"...Hang on," Lupa grumbled. She carefully got out of bed, wincing as a wave of pain shot through her ass, and shuffled to her door. She unlocked it and opened it just a crack, peering through to find the concerned face of Lemy staring back at her. Lyle and Bobby were there as well, and none of the three looked particularly worse-for-wear, though she supposed that was hardly surprising. "...Hey."
"Hey," Lemy greeted with a small smile. "How, uh… how're you holding up…?" Lupa thought for a moment, then shrugged.
"Well as I can be, I guess." She said, before shutting the door on the trio. For a moment, Lyle thought she was simply brushing them off, only to hear a few more clicks and latches before the door swung open all the way. "C'mon in," Lupa offered, gesturing towards her dark bedroom with her head. Lemy strode inside without hesitation, while his brothers exchanged a glance before shrugging and following them inside. As the door shut behind them it was almost as though a vacuum simply sucked out all the warm air; the cramped linen closet was cold and dimly-lit, with little more than a lava lamp casting the room in a purple glow.
"...Fitting," Lyle said, hugging his chest with a shudder. "No wonder nobody ever wants to come in here…"
"As if I'd let 'em," Lupa muttered as she sat back down on her bed, being sure to sit on the pillow, of course. "So… what's up?"
"Well… we were a bit worried about you…" Bobby muttered. "H-how are you feeling?"
"Like I just got stuffed full of cock, how d'you think I'm feeling?" Lupa said with a roll of her eyes, before letting out a sigh. "But I'll live. What about you guys?"
"Oh, we're fine," Lemy said with a grin as he hopped up to sit beside his sister. "Nothing we can't handle."
"Yes, but… well, I think I… we may have gone a bit too far…" Lyle muttered, averting his eyes and coughing into his fist. "So, I'm… sorry if I overdid it. I suppose we were all simply caught in the moment." Lupa cocked an eyebrow; was Lyle really apologizing to her?
"Yeah, me too… I-I mean, I was kinda… y-yknow…" Bobby stammered, sheepishly grinding his heel against the carpet. "I'm not usually… like that, but-"
"Hey… hey, relax," Lupa said as she raised her palm in assurance. "You guys are fine. Not like there's much of a gentle way to take three dicks at once, you know?" Bobby blushed a light pink at that and gave a timid nod, and Lupa couldn't help but chuckle; it was kind of funny to see him in such a familiarly flustered state, far removed from the boy that had so thoroughly wrecked her butt earlier in the day. "Look, I may be beat to hell, but I don't regret it for a second," She admitted. "I'm glad we did it, and for what it's worth? I'm glad it was you guys." Bobby and Lyle exchanged a glance before looking away, small smiles crossing their faces.
"W-well… it… was pretty fun, I guess…" Bobby murmured, twiddling his thumbs. Lyle cleared his throat and gave a small nod.
"...It was more of a thrill than I expected, yes." The effeminate boy said in as matter-of-fact a tone as he could muster, waving his hand dismissively.
"Enough of a thrill to do it again sometime~?" Lupa cooed. She had to suppress a laugh at the boys' sudden, obvious changes in demeanor… Lyle noticeably stiffened up, trying his best to look nonchalant despite the pink tinge in his cheeks, while Bobby hung his head even further, red-faced and fidgeting in place nervously.
"I-I-I, mean, i-if you… really wanted to, I guess…" The boy sputtered.
"...I suppose we'd have to wait and see," Lyle huffed. Lemy snickered, earning him a sharp glare of annoyance from his brother.
"Y'know, maybe we should worry about when and if that time comes, yeah?" Lemy offered; he placed his hand over Lupa's and gave it a gentle squeeze, and the two lovers exchanged a small smile. "For now, I'm just glad you're doing alright. You were pretty out of it before."
"Yeah, well, what can I say? You three know how to tear a girl a new one, that's for sure." She said with a laugh. "Thanks, though. Really." Lupa shot the other two a rare genuine smirk, which they returned in kind.
"Right, well… seeing as how things are fine here, I guess we'll leave you to it," Lyle said.
"Yeah… um, g-glad you're okay, Lupa. Hope I didn't hurt you too bad…" Bobby mumbled. "Um… see you later, I guess?"
"Yeah, you could probably use your rest, so…" Lemy began to slide off the bed, only for Lupa to grab him by the wrist. He looked over to meet her gaze, seeing her staring at him with gentle, pleading eyes. "Er… actually, I think I'll catch up with you guys later." Lyle and Bobby glanced from him, to Lupa, to each other, smirking knowingly before giving the pair a nod.
"Alright, then-"
"Wait… just a second." Lupa said with a grunt as she hopped down, then approached her youngest two brothers. First, Bobby… The boy backed against a wall as she approached, unsure what the girl had in store for him, and squeezed his eyes shut as she grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him towards her. Then, to his surprise, he felt a soft pair of lips against his own; Lupa was kissing him, and for a moment the boy's mind went blank before he leaned into it as well. It wasn't a particularly deep or passionate kiss, little more than pressing their lips together, but to Bobby it said plenty and, as they broke, the boy wore a small, shy smile on his face. Next was Lyle who, surprisingly, didn't hesitate; he leaned in and kissed his sister as Bobby had. Simple, gentle, and brief. Lupa chuckled as she backed away. "Thanks again," She said, before dropping her smile and waving the two off. "...Now get the fuck out of my room."
"Right, right… c'mon, Bobby," Lyle said, opening the door and motioning for the boy to follow him. "I don't know about you, but I've had enough of this creepy dungeon of a bedroom anyway."
"Okay… um… do you wanna play Battleship?" The boy asked as he followed his brother out to the hallway. Lyle simply rolled his eyes and groaned.
"No need, really. Spoiler alert: I lo-" Lyle's snark was cut off as Lupa shut the door, locking and latching it shut before turning back to her brother with a raised eyebrow.
"...He's still got that losing streak of his, huh?" She asked; Lemy shrugged.
"I mean, he beat me in Grape Escape once."
"Because you kept eating your putty."
"Y'know, if they don't want us to eat it, they shouldn't make it look like food." Lemy said defiantly, crossing his arms. Lupa simply rolled her eyes and grabbed his shirt, pulling him into a deep, passionate kiss. Lemy was more than happy to oblige her, and as she climbed into his lap he embraced the girl, threading a hand through her silver hair as they kissed. When they finally parted a thread of saliva connected their mouths, and Lupa quickly brushed it away with a smirk. "C'mere, you idiot…" Lupa lied down, pulling Lemy along with her, and the two lovers snuggled up together in a warm embrace. For some time, neither spoke, simply enjoying each other's company and the comforting sound of their breathing. After what felt like minutes, Lupa finally broke the silence.
"...Are you sure it's okay?"
"Hm? Oh, yeah, I feel fine-"
"No, I mean…" Lupa let out a sigh. "...What we did. Are you sure you're okay with it?" She asked.
"...Oh," Lemy muttered.
"Because we don't need to do this again," She explained. "I love you, and I don't want you going through with something just to make me-"
"Lu'. It's fine, really." Lemy shot his girlfriend a warm grin and brushed a stray hair from her face, turning her pale cheeks a light pink. "I'm not jealous or nothin' like that. Maybe I woulda been if it were some other guys, but Beej and Lyle are my bros, you know? I trust 'em. I trust you. And, well… not gonna lie," He said with a sheepish laugh, scratching the side of his cheek. "That was, uh… that was somethin' else. Like… wow. Y'know?" Lupa blinked, taking in her brother's words of reassurance before letting out a small laugh.
"...Yeah," She said softly, leaning in and catching his lips with hers again. "Wow."
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