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Author's Notes:
A Lesson in Vocabulary is dedicated to Vale and Dama; it features their OCs, Allie and Lilith.
Just uh... d-don't read the last story, Little Boys Growing, unless you can stomach forced Mpreg. Don't say I didn't warn you. ;-;
Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2019)
Volume IV
Losing a Bet
"You can't fuck her better than I can," exclaimed Lemy with a defiant glare.
Arms folded, leaning toward his sisters, his opinion couldn't be changed.
The three older girls; Lyra in front, leaning over her younger brother with hands on her hips; and Loan and Liena looking over her shoulders; they just gave him cocky smirks.
"Wanna bet your girlfriend's body on it, Buffalo Bill?" Lyra teased.
Lemy raised an eyebrow, deadpanning his sister.
"I don't need to bet nothing. I know you can't fuck her as good as I could."
Loan's hands slid over her sis's shoulders, leaning further over her shoulder. She looked behind the boy, at his silent girlfriend; seeing her white hair, the blue strip running down the side, the orange tank top that barely covered her tight body and flat chest.
"Are you scared, chickenshit?" Loan taunted him.
Lemy huffed, giving them a cold shoulder, but no less staring at them with a firm stance.
"I'm not scared. I know because I have the mighty horn! And you girls just have wet caves."
Liena giggled as she quirked her eyebrows from side to side.
"I bet our wet caves could make her hotter than your broken stick could, sweetie~"
She blew him a kiss, and that did it.
He stomped his foot and turned around, grabbing Lina by the shoulders and putting her front and center.
"Fine, prove I'm right. Here she is."
Lyra's hands crept toward the girl, reaching her hands, going up her arms, slipping under the tanktop and gripping her around the collarbone.
Lina gulped as she looked up at the three taller girls; as they eyed her with dark, evil eyes.
"L-Lemy..." she tried to say, but Loan's hand clasped her mouth shut.
She shivered as Liena circled around to her side, leaned down, and whispered in her ear.
"You can't say no if you can't say anything, little girl~"
It just so happened there was a bed in the room.
And Lyra pushed the girl back.
Bit by bit.
As Loan tugged the orange shirt up, up, up-
And Liena had her hands slithering down the back of her tight shorts-
Lina's legs bumped into the bed, and she squeaked as she was thrown back, falling into a pile of sheets.
Lyra's knee pressed between her thighs, on the mattress, making the loli girl moan.
Loan's hands pressed her shoulders down, and Lina blinked with wide eyes as the messy girl's lips descended on her mouth.
Lina was stuck in a new world of pleasure.
She couldn't speak, couldn't say or do anything.
As Lyra held her stomach down, and Liena tugged her shorts down her thin legs.
Soon, the girl only had her tennis shoes on.
Oh, and her panti-
Riiip.
Lyra tossed those onto the ground.
Lina opened her eyes, breathed a gasping sigh, as her oldest attacker pulled back.
She watched as the three girls stripped down till they were naked.
Well, almost-
Lina gasped out loud as the three yanked their bottoms down, revealing they weren't wearing underwear. But more importantly-
They were wearing strap-ons.
Thick, long, heavy, pre-lubed silicon...
She bit her lip as she took a closer look.
They had writing on them.
Loan's, "Better."
The older girl was crawling toward her face...
Liena's, "Than."
She was lifting up her body, sliding underneath the little girl.
And finally, Lyra's, "Lemy."
As she knelt between Liena and Lina's legs.
Lina's heart started racing super fast, and she tried to call out for Lemy to save her.
No fucking way she could take three dicks that huge...
But as her wet mouth opened up, Loan slid her shlong inside with a heady moan.
She nearly gagged on it as the lengthy silicon pushed deeper and deeper, till it was tickling the back of her throat.
She closed her eyes, little tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and she sucked in air thru her nose each time Loan granted her a blessed reprieve.
She felt two more hard lengths nudging her thighs.
Heavy, dangling things pressing and pushing, and finally-
Her eyes nearly exploded as not one, but two cocks started pushing into her pussy.
Lina dug her heels into the bed and fought the tears back as she felt her walls give way, and the two beasts entered her body in unison.
She moaned loud and hard around Loan's plastic dick, as the three girls began rutting in her like they were fucking a sex doll.
They kept at it, thrust, thrust, thrust; the two dicks in her wet hole making obscenely lewd noises with her intense arousal.
Fuck, she was soaking the sheets.
Her spit was running down Loan's cock, down her own cheeks and neck.
She was one wet, hot, writhing mess, whilst her cousins' three hard cocks destroyed her loli body.
Soon she was screaming, and creaming their dicks hard, and falling limp onto Liena's body.
And the three older gals pulled out of her used body with wet shlicks.
Lyra stood beside her brother, smiling at the good work she did on the girl now passed out on the bed.
"Wow," was all he could say.
"Yep, now since you lost the bet, you're coming to /SS/ school with me this Sunday."
"And you're going to learn how to finally bake a creamy, gooey pie in my oven."
"And you're also going to push my buttons hard until we reach the high score, even if it takes all night long."
The girls laughed as his face paled, gulping, and passing out backward onto the bed beside his girlfriend.
Cum For Me
Lemy's body was all sticky and sweaty.
It was also all tied up.
So many things he could be doing, but he was just too busy right now to do any of them.
He could be working on his radio.
Could be fixing the car with Aunt Lana.
Could be out prowling the night for a new record.
Or otherwise dicking around with the boys.
But he was simply too tied up to do any of it.
Laying back on his sister's bed, his body stretched out spread eagled, and all four of his limbs tied to each bed post with velvety ropes.
Yep, he was tied up all right.
And his big sis, Lyra, was kneeling over him.
Her knees beside his thin hips, her toes almost tickling his knees, and her hands pressing into her long, waist length hair.
She was bunching it up, ruffling it, making it super hot and messy, and fuck...
She was looking at him now.
Her hands fell on the bed, making him bounce.
Her long bangs draped around his head like a waterfall.
He could only see her sparkling eyes, and her dark hair, all around him.
Just him and her, and nothing else.
She moved her hips forward, widening her knees apart so she could grind down onto his stomach.
The motion pushed her breasts closer to his face, her dark nipples so close yet so far away...
Oh, that's right.
His sister was completely naked.
And... so was he.
It was one of those situations where you really couldn't even remember why or how you got there.
And trust him, feeling her sticky heat shlicking on his lean stomach made it so he couldn't even think about it in the first place.
Her nails pressed down on his chest, raking down his skin.
His breath hitched, he hissed as she pinched his nipples.
It hurt, but it felt good; it was hard to explain, but that way she was grinning at him, the way her eyes were looking at him and promising mischief...
She was driving him wild.
His dick was rock solid, pressing into her butt cheeks as she lazily grinded on his stomach with circular motions.
Soon, she was breathing heavy just as he was, and she was moving, adjusting herself.
Now, she was straddling his waist proper, and one of her hands was gripping his joystick, holding him steady.
Her hips moved over him like a wave, a curvy, steamy, sexy wave of erotic pleasure.
Her pussy lips slid up and over his cock, and she pushed just his tip inside.
She moaned as she used her fingers to poke and prod his dick around her lips for a few seconds, coating him with her love juices before slipping him out and sliding her pussy back down to his balls.
Lemy groaned and angled his hips toward her as she did it again.
Lyra's other hand went to his nipple, rubbing it gently as she fucking his dick with slow, deep motions.
Never letting him all the way inside, but wetting him so that with just the right angle he could impale her in one hard fuck.
The two could barely breathe.
Her hair was shimmering, shaking around his head, as she felt her pleasure start to overcome her senses.
Her pussy started rocking against his dick faster, sliding up and down his length with such stunning ease.
They were still just grinding on each other, getting each other off without penetration-
Or full penetration anyway.
As Lyra had grown very fond of having his tip inside her pussy's grasp, where she could wiggle and squirm and watch her brother's lips open and gasp her name.
God, she was so fucking hot...
Her hands, both of them, gripped his shoulders.
She could barely manage her motions; her mind swimming with arousal and pure, raw need.
She pressed his dick down to his stomach and went to town on it, fucking grinding on him hard and fast.
He was gasping her name, t-telling her he- ha-hah, he was just- just about ready to explode-
But she didn't stop.
She leaned her face closer to him.
From the side, her body would look like a lion mating a lioness, her back hunched, her hips moving at a near blur, and her lips closing in on his.
She kissed his open mouth, wet and hot and breathy.
And she spoke to him, needy and desperate.
"Cum for me, Lemy, please."
She rocked him harder, harder, harder...
God, he couldn't stop.
"S-sis-" he clenched his eyes shut. "Sis!" he nearly screamed.
And she felt him jerking against her, swelling and just about ready to pop.
"Fuck, yes, give it to me, Lem."
She closed her eyes and she slammed her lips down on his mouth, swallowing his loud groan as his cum started shooting between their bodies.
Coating her breasts and stomach, dripping onto his chest.
She started laughing as she pressed soft kisses to his lips, his cheeks, his eyelids, everywhere.
Her hips slowly grinded on him as she edged them both off their high.
She only relented when she felt his dick soften, and then she reluctantly let him go and fell down beside him in the sheets.
She grinned, looking up at the mirror they had in the ceiling.
Lyra could see his sticky cum all over her tits, and God, she loved it so much.
She looked at him, he looked at her, and she pounced on his lips.
And then she was crawling onto him.
And ready or not, she was gonna start round two.
A Lesson in Vocabulary
When Lilith sent her a text that morning saying she had a... different type of lesson to teach her that day, Allie got super curious.
What could it be?
Were they gonna practice more vocabulary?
Blech.
Were they gonna work on grammatical sentence structure tree things?
Whatever the heck those are called.
Meh.
Were they gonna try writing some practice stories like they did a few weeks ago?
Ohhh, she hoped so.
English was, by itself, stupid. But she liked being able to write little stories.
She didn't know exactly what she wanted to write tho.
So Lilith helped her out, casually suggesting she write about the two of them.
And that-
That got some ideas going.
Some... that she kept to herself, too, with a little blush.
But what did Lilith want?
Was she gonna show her a new outfit maybe?
Something with fishnet stockings, a dress that barely covered her thighs, and her long, raven hair in this high ponytail that still yet let her hair swoop waaay down by her butt, or perhaps she'd-
No, focus, Allie. They were going to have a tutoring session.
Not play out one of those, um, secret stories she wrote down and hid underneath her pillow at home, and hoped mom didn't see cause then she'd have to explain why she wanted Lilith to tie her down to the bed, and-
She gulped as she saw the door to Lilith's house.
S-she was already here.
Allie knocked on the door, and the dark wooden gate opened slowly, with a long drawn out creak.
The antechamber was dark and dingy, even tho it was midday.
She stepped inside, already ready to see the antique lanterns and gas lights on the walls, the heavy black curtains barring light from all the windows, and the ancient black cat with messy, matted fur staring at her with slitted, yellow eyes.
It screeched loudly before slinking into the shadows.
But Allie simply pushed forward, going up the stairs with a smile on her face.
She was just about to see her friend, and nerves aside... she quite enjoyed these visits.
Even if English sucked major balls.
Before she knew it, the young girl was blinking her eyes.
Get lost in thought, and you nearly walk face first into your best friend's bedroom door.
Best friend, she thought to herself.
She blushed a little bit, feeling a warm tug at her heart.
Yee, she did have a best friend, didn't she?
The girl came a long way from being a shifty street urchin to, well... the here and now.
She had a loving mom that adopted her, a wonderful, supporting, and annoying family back at home...
And a nice best friend that was a little quiet, pretty hot, and was super smart.
And-
The door suddenly opened, and Allie squeaked.
Lilith, with her long, dark hair swooping down her back, was standing there with a raised brow.
"You've been standing there for five minutes, are you coming in or what?"
Allie blushed hotter, turning her eyes down to her feet before nodding.
She hugged her English book tighter to her chest and ushered her feet inside.
Lilith closed the door with a faint thud.
Allie went to her usual spot, at the corner of Lilith's bed.
She sat down, crossing her legs Indian style, and laid her book and papers on the sheets in front of her body.
"Alright, so-"
She paused, eyes wide and mouth gaping.
She was about to ask what the surprise was.
Turned out she didn't need to.
She just now realized what Lilith was wearing.
A classic dominatrix outfit: the leather corset, the thigh high boots, the choker, the fingerless gloves... all of it.
And she was coming after Allie with a ball gag and a pair of fuzzy-lined handcuffs.
"L-Lilith?" she asked shyly, wondering what the heck was going on; praying it was going to turn out just like one of her more recent stories, in which Lilith had tied her upside down in her bedroom and tickled her with feathers until she-
Lilith took a finger, and closed the girl's mouth. Promptly stopping any and all thoughts the shorter girl likely had storming through her brain.
"For today's lesson, you're going to learn the difference between coming... and cumming."
Allie opened her mouth, her jaw pushing against Lilith's finger.
"But that's the same-"
Shhh.
Lilith hushed her mouth by stuffing it full with the gag, attaching the strap behind her neck.
"There, there, little girl, you don't need to talk. Just listen to teacher."
Allie watched with wide eyes, until Lilith decided to wrap a blindfold around her head as well.
Now all she could do was feel her best friend's warmth, hear her movements and breathing, smell the growing arousal in the air...
Allie felt a hand push on her chest, and she obeyed.
Leaning back on the bed.
Laying down flat.
She felt two thighs press down on her stomach, and then two hands clasping the handcuffs around her wrists.
She tugged on them, and found the chain was wrapped around a spoke in the frame.
She was trapped.
Unable to break free, scream, or even see what was happening.
"Can you hear me, little girl?" Lilith asked her, the whisper so loud to her sensory-deprived mind that she may as well have screamed.
Allie nodded her head, then twisted as those hands lowered to her chest, to her just growing breasts, and cupped them.
Fingers started unbuttoning her shirt, and she started squirming-
Shhh.
But laid still as her friend hushed her.
She tried to calm her racing breaths as Lilith parted her shirt in two.
She was just wearing a training bra, well she was until Lilith took the little zipper in the front, tugged it down, and-
She groaned as she felt hot breaths puffing on one exposed nipple.
Then, she moaned thru the gag as lips wrapped around it, a tongue tasted her skin, and she could feel this insane suction on her budding breast that had her flooding her panties with wet heat.
Lilith did the same thing to her other breast, and she nearly lost it then and there.
If Allie could tell you anything in that moment, it was that her stories didn't describe how good the real thing felt.
Fuck...
She heard Lilith chuckle, low and deep.
God, she rarely let herself laugh, even in front of her.
She moaned just hearing the noise.
She felt the thighs move lower, and then her bottoms were being yanked out of the way...
Oh God
She could feel warm breaths down there...
Fuckfuckfuck-
She shrieked into the gag as a tongue licked up her pussy from bottom to top.
FUCK!
Lilith ate away at her pussy until the girl's mind, once so free and wild and endlessly roaming the universe, was reduced to a quivering mess that could only scream FUCK ME LILITH on repeat, over and over again.
The gothic girl had to suppress her grin as she feasted on her best friend, but when Allie finally screamed and jerked off the bed, she couldn't hold in her laugh anymore.
Allie laid there, sweaty, sticky, so fucking wet, and that beautiful laugh was filling her head as if she was dunked underwater.
God...
Allie blinked her eyes as the blindfold was tugged up to her forehead.
"Do you think you learned today's lesson?" Lilith asked with a grin.
Allie blinked her eyes again.
And she shook her head, from side to side.
Nope. She totally didn't learn anything, Lilith. So, she'd better keep teaching Allie all night long until the lesson is firmly engraved into her body.
Lilith leaned down, drawing her tongue over a hard nipple on her best friend's chest, looking up into Allie's eyes like a hungry predator.
"I was hoping you'd say that~"
Little Boys Growing
The little tan-skinned boy was shaking on trembling feet.
His freckled cheeks were sallow and paled.
His eyes were dark and horrified.
His matted black hair stank from weeks of no bathing.
He was being dragged on his feet; his body too weak to walk on its own.
Two slimy hands, with only three fingers each, were clamped around his wrists.
Holding him up, pushing him forward...
His belly was on fire.
They'd fed him something earlier...
Some... some small plant...
He'd not eaten anything in weeks. They were starving him...
He had to eat it!
But now...
He felt like throwing up.
But he couldn't.
It stayed down, against his dry retches and all.
It wouldn't leave.
And his innards were moving, changing, and it was so painful little tears were running down his face and neck.
A circular, fleshy door opened, like teeth retracting into the hollow walls.
And his heart chilled as he was pushed into the tiny room, where two others were already sitting on the ground.
H-he thought they escaped.
He laid down on his side and clenched his eyes shut, but he couldn't forget what he saw.
A very small pool of glowing liquid was in a depression in the floor.
A-and... his older brothers... both of them looked like they'd eaten a basketball...
He was crying so much now, his wet tears chilly on his burning skin.
Lyle, he saw, was sitting on the edge of the pool, his feet in the cool liquid.
His face was twisted in agony, his hands on his full stomach.
And- a-and Lemy was... was squatting over the liquid. He was screaming, shaking, pale and sweating...
A-and... coming out between his legs...
Wiggling tentacles, high pitched screeches.
Bobby felt bile run up his throat, and he sat up just in time to retch on the ground.
But still that... that plant thing...
His insides were moving even more now.
His belly...
He saw it starting to swell.
He cried as he briefly turned-
Lyle screamed as he began pushing with his muscles, trying to force it from his bowels...
A horrid mess of-
Oh, God.
Bobby tried to vomit again, but couldn't.
He rubbed his aching stomach.
It-
It looked like he'd swallowed a whole basketball now.
And he could feel it moving.
Twisting.
Swirling his insides.
Moving south...
He crawled to the edge of the water.
Lemy saw him, and... as that... th-that thing plopped into the liquid... he crawled out of the pool and fell on his back.
And Bobby was there in his place, screaming and crying and trying to soothe his pain away by rubbing his belly-
But it felt like his insides were being ripped out of his body.
Eventually he heard a splash, and cool water hit his legs.
And the boy fell onto his side.
But only a handful of minutes passed before...
Before he felt it again.
Something...
Inside...
Moving...
Growing...
And then his belly began to swell again...
And he closed his eyes, if only to keep him from seeing his brothers giving birth again to nightmares.
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