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Literally Normal	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 8278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2019)
Chapter 4: Secrets and Dishes
A messy mop of blonde hair shook about.
A feminine groan drifted about the room.
A hand shot out from the tangled blankets and limbs, clawing at the air.
"Or-E, n'off," Leni begged her sister, with a sleepy drawl.
Her alarm clock was going off, and it was irritating her sleepy ears.
Leni groaned again, turning onto her side and staring at her dreaded enemy.
"Wanna sleep in," she told him, "Totes stop, please?"
Brrrng brrrrng.
"Meanie," she cursed him.
She tried drowning out the noise by stuffing her ears with her blanket.
It totes didn't work. Ugh!
Then, she tried sticking her hand out, but her arm wasn't long enough to reach him.
Finally, she stuck her leg out and wiggled her toes, but - Eeep! - it was totes cold on her toesies, and that was much worse than listening to him squawk like a bad birdie.
She was just about to bribe him with her week's allowance of chocolate, when a hand reached out and hit the snooze button.
"Aww, thanks, hand," she told the friendly helper.
Leni snuggled back into her nest, not minding how messy everything was, nor how much she'd have to brush her hair to get all the wrinkles out.
Fifty times, her mental note reminded her.
More noises were happening, and Leni's angelic eyelids were crinkling all grouchily and sleepily.
She opened her eyes, readying herself to give Lori a stern talking to about waking her up too early.
But her eyes ended up blinking in confusion when she saw not Lori, but Lincoln sitting up in bed, and-
She blushed.
Was he naked?
She pushed the blankets up her face, till just her eyes were peeking through.
Her young brother was swaying and moaning; very clearly tired. He got up onto his feet and pushed the sheets away-
Even Leni's eyes were blushing. She was sure of it!
Lincoln hurried to put on his briefs so none of his sisters would see him in the nude. He breathed a sigh of relief when he looked over and made sure that - yep! Leni's eyes were closed.
Leni was still watching him, through her eyelashes, whilst her eyes were just barely cracked.
Soon, her little brother was out the door and in the bathroom, but Leni was so confused.
Why was he in bed with Lori?
Why was he naked?
Leni suppressed a squeak when Lori suddenly sat up, and the sixteen year old blushed even harder.
Why was Lori topless!?
As her sister moved to put on clothes - and hide Lincoln's clothing - Leni was busy pretending she was asleep.
"I know you're awake, Leni," drawled Lori.
Leni gasped, sitting up and holding the blankets to her chest (just in case it was one of Luan's pranks and she was naked also).
"How did you know!?"
Lori smiled at her while she was making her bed.
"Cause you snore, Leni."
Leni growled, reaching for a pillow.
"I don't snore!"
Lori snorted like a piglet a couple times as she went to her sister, tugging on Leni's blanket.
"Yes you do!"
Leni glared at her, throwing the pillow at Lori's grinning face.
"Totes not!"
"Fine," Lori rolled her eyes, sticking her tongue out to the side, "You only snore a tiny bit. Now get ready and let's go have breakfast."
Leni huffed, but even as she got ready for the day her mind couldn't let go of seeing Lincoln... and Lori... together.
Naked.
She'd have to talk to Luna about this!
Her stomach growled.
But she'd wait until after eating some yummy pancakes. Her belly was totes hungry.
For Rita, breakfast was a golden opportunity. She never considered herself an intrusive, stalkerish mother. But she cared about her kids' well being.
She'd do the occasional hole check in their sock drawers, and make sure their shoes were still good enough to walk in.
Sometimes she'd make sure the bedding didn't need washed as well, and some other bits and bobs that moms are known for sniffing out.
It had been awhile since she had checked Lori and Leni's room, so she popped in there for a quick.
Leni's side seemed to be in good condition. Aaaand Lori's seemed to be good as-
Oh wait- hold on. What's this on her sheets?
Was that a stain?
Rita got down and started sniffing it.
Oh my god...
Lori snuck a boy into her room!
Rita sat on the bed, holding her face in her hands.
It completely snuck up on her. When did her oldest grow up so fast!?
Rita shook her head and stood up.
Well, she wasn't gonna be like her mom!
She wasn't gonna make Lori sneak around behind her back and get knocked up at seventeen, and then every year afterward, for five years, until she finally supported her daughter!
Rita was gonna give her love, unlike her own mother - the self righteousness anti-lewd hag!
But she didn't want Lori making mistakes. Or having accidents.
So, whilst the kids were still eating, Rita tip toed down the stairs, peeked into the kitchen, made sure no one saw her sneaking into her bedroom...
She grabbed some condoms and a bottle of birth control pills.
Lynn and herself would have to cancel their date night that evening, but for Lori it was worth it!
Rita tip toed her way back to Lori's bedroom, the 007 theme playing in her head.
She hid the items in Lori's underwear drawer - and happened to notice a serious lack of sexy lingerie.
She'd have to give Lori a little extra, and maybe a tiny nudge toward the Victoria's Secret.
Yeah... Rita was the best mom ever.
Now, one might question why she was trying to support her daughter's promiscuity. And the answer was...
Lincoln.
See, incestual cases are becoming more common, said a psychology journal she'd read in dentistry school. And whilst she honestly didn't think her children would just spontaneously start screwing around like it was some night of the bimbo sisters or something...
She did know what it was like to be a horny seventeen year old girl with needs and a raging libido...
Rita saw that cum stain again, and sighed.
She just didn't want that to happen to Lincoln. Just imagine how traumatized the boy would be if he was preyed upon by his sister... or sisters...
Rita pumped her fist, striking a heroic pose.
Well, it wouldn't happen on her watch! She was going to raise her kids to be model citizens - not inbred Alabamans!
"Luna! Psssh, Luna!"
The fifteen year old rocker was pouring some cereal into a bowl when Leni started calling out her name.
"Hey, what's going on?" Luna replied.
Leni was crouched behind the trash can, peering over it and waving for Luna to come over.
"I gotta tell you something!"
Luna smiled bemusedly.
"Can I at least get my cereal first?"
"No! It's totes important! Hurry!"
Luna sighed, and brought her bowl of dry cereal with her.
Both sisters hunkered down behind the trash can, "hidden" from the rest of their family.
Lola walked by, grimaced at them.
"Eugh, I hope I don't become that uncivilized as a teenager."
"What? What's wrong with sitting in the trash?" Lana asked, offended by her sister's thoughtless remarks.
Lola huffed, then grabbed her twin's shoulders and shook her.
"Everything, Lana! Everything's wrong with it!"
"Right, so what's going on, Leni?" Luna pushed on, ignoring the twins' deathmatch that was starting up in the midst of the kitchen.
Leni took a breath and steadied herself.
"Ok, so... what I'm about to tell you is totes important and..."
Her eyes looked this way, then that way, then straight into Luna's eyes.
"A secret..."
Luna nodded, leaning closer.
"You can count on me. Ain't nobody getting this secret from my lips."
"Ok, well, I think Lori has a boyfriend now."
Luna's eyes bugged out.
"Woah, really? Did you get a look at him? Do we know him?"
Leni nodded.
"Yes. Uh, yes, a, uh... very good look at him..."
She was blushing, and Luna's eyes grew wider.
"No way, dude, you saw them shagging, didn't you?"
"N-n-no! I... but I did see them afterward. When I woke up, I saw them both. Naked..."
Luna did a low whistle, feeling her own self blush.
To see a naked man with your oldest sister must have been... weird...
"So, do you think they did the do?" Luna asked, feeling a bit shy but too curious to stop.
Leni nodded her head, a little too fast.
"Totes!"
Luna sat back and blinked.
"Wow. So, guess Lori was the first one of us to do it after all..."
Leni nodded her agreement.
"We know him, too. Uh, r-really well."
Luna's ears perked up.
"Oh, geez, can you show me at school? He goes to our school, right?"
Leni shook her head, "There's no need. He's right there."
Luna blinked, "Right there? Wha-"
Then, her eyes followed where Leni was pointing-
Until she was staring right at Lincoln's adorably boyish face.
It was Lincoln's turn to do the dishes before school, but Lori couldn't leave him alone. Besides, after last night she felt this… connection with her brother. Like they were so much closer than ever before. And as confusing as that feeling could be if she let herself think too much on it, it was also warming and comforting.
"Hey, Lincoln," she cooed, standing beside him and grabbing a plate.
They were at eye level because Lincoln was standing on a box crate; something that made Lori's stomach all tingly and warm.
How could her brother be so adorable?
She noticed his eyes drifted to her chest for a second before darting back to the dirty cup he was cleaning.
Both siblings blushed.
"H-hi, Lori, how did you sleep?"
"Pretty good~"
The young man didn't know why he felt so shy around his oldest sister now. He'd never felt this way before. He even remembered times when she helped bathe him and Lucy when he was a small boy…
And now he was thinking of Lori washing his naked body in the shower… pressing her naked titties against his back…
Lori was startled when Lincoln dropped the cup into the sink.
"Oh, are you ok!?"
Her hands were suddenly on his, flipping his hands over, searching for any cuts.
But Lincoln could only blush and nod his head; his body feeling warmer the longer she touched him.
Once she was satisfied that he was ok, Lori checked the cup.
"A tiny crack, but that's alright. It'll last until the next drop."
Lincoln leaned toward her, his ears following her every syllable.
Even her voice sounded more magical this morning!
Lori kept noticing that his eyes were spending more time on her body than on his chore, and it made her feel pretty great. Of course, she knew he'd still be interested in sexual things. And the interest was natural because he'd just had his first climax the night before.
The young woman blushed even harder.
She got to see Lincoln's first climax.
It was… special. Breathtaking? Yes, it was that, but… Wondrous? It was all of these, but much more. It was like, like…
It was magical. Like a spell had been cast over them, shielding them from the world in those precious moments when it was just them, just their feelings; just a sister helping her brother explore the dangerous, confusing, and exciting world of his own sexuality.
Much too soon, the dishes were clean. And now the two sadly had to part and get ready for school.
Lori's hands itched to touch him, to hug him.
Lincoln's eyes were roaming over his sister, especially around her chest.
The two locked eyes.
"Hey," Lori said, stepping closer. Her totes bumping into his box crate.
"Hi," Lincoln replied, reaching his hands out and resting them on Lori's hips.
Lori made this sound like she was purring, and she put her arms loosely around her brother's neck.
"We have to get ready, Lincoln," she reminded him; herself reluctant to break up their shared moment.
One of Lincoln's hands had slipped around to her lower back, rubbing her skin beneath her shirt, and occasionally dipping under her waistline and touching her panties' elastic band.
"Can we hug first?" he shyly asked.
Lori grinned, still blushing; her eyes looking vulnerable as her arms tightened around him, pulling him closer to her breasts.
"You just want to feel my boobs, don't you?"
Lincoln's face burst with color, and he looked down, sputtering and stammering and trying to find an excuse and-
"It's ok, I was only teasing you," Lori reassured him.
But they both knew his reaction gave a lot away, and both seemed to be ok with that.
Lori pulled Lincoln in, crushing his face between her breasts and resting her chin on his snowy white hair.
She held him there until he was gasping and tugging on his shirt; and with a giggle, she released him so he could catch his breath.
"I didn't mean for you to kill me!"
Lori leaned forward and kissed his forehead.
"I'm sorry, Lincy," she batted her eyelashes at him, "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
Their hearts were speeding up, the air was getting stuffy, their bodies were tense. Lincoln barely understood what was happening, and Lori blissfully let herself flow with this.
Her brother needed her to guide him. It was innocent and pure. Whatever he needed, she'd be there to give to him.
Lincoln looked down, and then started groaning as Lori's hands moved down his back, caressing him in such a way that had him melting into her chest.
Lori giggled, "C'mon, tell me what I can do to help?"
She didn't mean to sound so pushy, but she was getting excited to help him. Was it wrong for her to enjoy altruism? Especially when it was aimed at her cute little brother?
Lincoln gulped, and his face burned, but he soldiered on with his request.
"M-maybe we could… do that thing again… tonight? After school?"
Lori's heart nearly stopped from the sudden burst of activity in her body as she processed his request.
She leaned her head down to his ear; still holding his face close to her chest.
"You want to see my tits again?"
She felt his hot cheeks as he nodded into her chest.
"Is that all?" she asked him with a husky whisper.
Lori felt his throat gulp, felt his intake of air rush along her shirt.
"M-maybe you could show me more?"
Lori laid her chin on his hair once more and hummed.
"More?"
She waited for Lincoln to explain what he meant, but then she felt his hand - that hand that was touching the edge of her panties. It moved lower. His fingers crept beneath her underwear until his palm was half covering her butt cheek.
He gave her a light squeeze.
"M-more," he repeated.
It took a ridiculous amount of strength to tear herself away from his embrace, to pull his hand out of her shorts.
"If you study hard and do well today-"
Lincoln's eyes were staring right at her face, as he listened to her every word.
"-then, we'll do more. Deal?"
She held her hand out, stretching her pinky forward.
Lincoln wasted no time in repeating the gesture, locking their pinkies together.
"Deal!"
Lori smiled and patted him on the bum, sending him off toward the stairs.
"Oh, Lincoln?" she called out before he slipping around the corner.
The young boy paused and looked at his sister.
Lori turned around and bent way over, not stopping until she was staring at him from between her ankles.
Lincoln nearly passed out. Her entire butt was on display for him. If only she wasn't wearing shorts…
"Don't disappoint me~" she cooed, running her hands up her legs.
The boy gulped, but nodded.
Lori laughed as she righted herself and started walking back to her room.
Unbeknownst to her, Lincoln would get the best grades he'd ever gotten in his life that very same day.
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