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I Am Not a Pervert!	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 17295 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The next day found Lincoln sitting with his back to the couch and his legs spread straight under the coffee table. He held the TV remote in one hand and a pristine Muscle Fish comic in the other. A perfect afternoon combination to help unwind from the terrors of school life. Binge watch poor quality American animations, and during the commercials binge read poor quality American illustrations. To his young preteen mind, life couldn't have been more perfect.
Lynn's head popped around the top step on the stairs. Her body was laying across a whole step, her face grinning from between two bars on the banister. Oh, Lincy looked really safe and snuggly under the coffee table. Practically trapped like a little mouse~ And Lynn, she was the owl gazing at his furry body with starving eyes, preparing to swoop down at supersonic speeds!
She got up and skipped to her bedroom, giggling as she went.
Lucy watched her sister with raised eyebrows.
Since when did Lynn giggle?
Why was she throwing her bedding onto the floor just to rip her sheets off?
Why was she blushing from ear to ear?
Lucy tilted her head, her bangs fluttering like a curtain in the wind. "What are you doing?"
"Hmm-hmm-hmmm~" Lynn was humming as she skipped out the door. But she paused, leaning against the frame on a single hand, her eyes wild and playful. "Just gonna watch some… Discovery Channel with my Linc~" She covered her blushing lips with a hand, giggling as she jumped away like a gazelle.
Lucy's mouth fell open just at the same time that Lori's did from the hallway.
The same thoughts crossed their minds at the same time.
'Her' Linc?
Lori scrunched her eyebrows together. It was time for a mandatory sisters' meeting…
Lynn bunched the sheets against her chest and sat on the banister. She couldn't help it if the stiff hardness in the wooden railing reminded her of something… brotherly… as she slid her bum down it. She couldn't help her tiny, pathetic moan when she hit the post at the bottom of the slide, her hair bouncing around her shoulders.
So, that's what it'd be like if he slammed hard into me?
She meant wrestling, by the way… not a hard, wild, animalistic mating… cough.
But maybe she wouldn't be opposed to that anymore. Especially if he's a little rough with her~
And especially not after their little bonding in the bath the day before. Her stomach was still tingling with his love juices as she'd fallen asleep last night.
With how she was feeling now, she could put her hands and knees in the dirt and grass outside, stick her butt high into the air, and shiver in anticipation as he mounts her…
She was totally his now. And he… he was totally hers, too, and the sorry boy didn't even know it yet!
A tremble ran down her spine as she stood at the edge of the living room, her arms holding the sheets against her chest and her head hung low. She was biting her lip, her brows furrowed.
How should she approach her meal today?
Should she be bold? A little vulnerable? Mischievous? Or… or how about all three?
She smirked to herself, blowing a strand of hair out of her face.
She sauntered over to her brother; he was completely unaware of his surroundings per usual… annnnnd he was naked. Except for his briefs. Heh, but not for long.
Lynn was only wearing a white tee and loose gym shorts. Nothing else. She didn't need panties, in a technical sense, for the activity she had in mind for their sibling bonding time.
She turned toward the fourth wall and nudged her elbow out twice. "Hey, if you guys guess what I'm about to do, you're awesome." Wink.
With a lopsided smile she stood beside her brother, watching as his face was stuffed nose deep in his comic. She grinned widely and let out a, "Yippee!" and jumped onto his lap stomach first.
Linc wheezed out a gasp as she crushed his lap with her body, screaming and flailing his arms for dear life while his sister laughed and giggled hysterically.
When the chaos was over, he looked down and saw Lynn. Her hair messy from the fall, her eyes playful and hazy, her face flushed, her shirt pushed up her back, her shorts really loose… he gulped, already feeling himself grow hard beneath his sister even as fearful adrenaline raced through his veins.
Lynn looked at his blushing face. Already, she could feel him growing, and she wiggled her crotch against him teasingly. With a whispery breath, she caressed his mind with her velvety tongue, "Hey, there, Linc… wanna be the stud to my filly?"
He nearly went cross-eyed as he felt her slowly grind down into him, her muscles rippling along her exposed back and legs. He tried to speak, tried even to stutter…
"Mmmm~ you know what the best part about having a brother is?"
He looked into her lidded eyes, feeling his heart stall at her heated, sincere gaze. He choked out his mangled reply.
She pressed her wet lips against him, the thin mesh of her shorts and the white cotton of his briefs soaking under her steamy arousal. She let out an M-rated moan that sent shivers straight down to Linc's trapped toes, his feet curling up like a vine.
"Teasing them into oblivion," she laughed.
He grit his teeth as he fisted the carpet between his knuckles, the comic and remote long forgotten. His head fell back against the sofa cushion, his eyes squeezed tightly shut.
While he was distracted with her horny-bunny-humping-tactics, she threw the sheets over her back… and let her sinful fingers trail down to her shorts… and slowly, teasingly peeled the fabric from her naked hips.
Linc noticed the difference almost immediately… when a heat was more prominent against his crotch… when he could feel two lips kiss his bulging briefs with every slide she made across his lap… He looked up and saw her winking, and his cheeks burnt with fire.
Then, he felt her fingers tugging on his undies… and he could do nothing to stop her in his shocked state.
She was his mistress of darkness, and he was her enslaved thrall… She was leading him into the roads less travelled, and he actually, kinda, sorta, maybe… felt free.
It was incredibly awkward, but she tugged them down to his knees, somewhere along her left side, and left them. "Ahhhh that's better~" she cooed to the air, feeling his proud member pressing lengthwise against her waiting lips.
It'd just take a liiiiittle bit of wiggling and they'd be in business. But not yet.
She turned toward the fourth wall, Linc's strained, flushed face serving as a backdrop, and she winked salaciously at all the horny, perverted readers out there.
"You didn't think it'd be as simple as that, did you?" She laughed, trailing off into a moan as Linc accidentally jerked, jabbing her sex with his burning rod of steel. Nngh-ahhh! Catching her breath shakily, she wiped a hand across her forehead and felt a light sheen of sweat there already. She giggled. "First comes the foreplay, then the main event." She winked, turning back toward her brother.
She pulled a phone out from nowhere. She hit a few buttons and she heard Linc's phone ding.
He was disbelieving. Seriously, who could possibly be messaging him right then!? Of course, his brain was as addled as scrambled eggs, so it wasn't hard to imagine his state of distress and confusion.
He lifted it up and read Lynn's message with a flushed frown.
"Check out this video, Linc ^.^"
He saw a bunny rabbit on the thumbnail and clicked it mindlessly.
There it was. Its nose was twitching as it munched on a carrot. Just doing normal, ordinary bunny stuff. Why in the world would Lynn send this to-
Then, from nowhere another rabbit leaped onto its back and rutted against it so hard it was smashing the first rabbit into the ground.
He turned toward Lynn, slack-jawed, and she growled at him.
"Guess which one's me…"
He looked at his phone and felt his heart skyrocket in shame. Which one would Lynn be?
He imagined an innocent Lynn frolicking about, when suddenly a horny Linc jumps her… Maybe after a day of taunting and jeers, and she'd made him sooo upset, he'd find her in the bathroom. She'd be brushing her teeth or something, wearing just a tee and panties, and he'd come up silently… push the fabric aside… and jab himself as deep as he could go, practically as dry as a bone… punish her, bring her down a few notches.
But then he imagined himself laying underneath a tree, staring up at a cloud, and Lynn's lidded eyes and lascivious grin filled his vision… wearing one of Leni's sheer gowns, letting him see her pink nipples and rosy slit between her legs… and she ran her hands up and down his chest, trailing her fiery tongue down his neck… ripped open his pants and pulled him free… and to worship him with her mouth and hands.
He shivered as he dropped his phone to the couch.
Could you blame him if he thought both versions sounded hot?
No, no you couldn't. Which is why he'd let Lynn choose. She'd always choose.
In fact, if she wanted to have her way with him right there beside the couch… he wouldn't stop her.
"What do you mean, 'have we seen anything weird with Lynn lately'?" Luna had her arms crossed as she stared at Lori with a raised eyebrow.
Lori sighed, feeling a nerve pule painfully along her temple. "I've been seeing her acting… weird around Lincoln and I wanted to know I'm not going crazy."
Luna let her tension dissipate. "What kind of weird are we talking?"
Lori stared blankly. "She was laying on top of him and grinning goofily…"
Luna scoffed. "So? We all lay on each other and grin. She was probably pulling a gravity-stricken Nani routine."
"…and her lips were on his."
Luna felt a weird twinge in her chest, her stance shaking a little. "I-I… it's still a normal thing for siblings to kiss some time, ain't it?"
Lori sighed. "I tried thinking so… but not the way she looked. It… reminded me too much of the way Bobby looks when I'm kissing him."
Luna felt a sharper twinge, a bead of sweat dropping down her nose. "I… I don't even know what to say…"
Lori turned toward Luan; the ponytailed girl sitting beside Leni on a bed. "What do you think?"
Luan had a pretty blush lighting up her cheeks. Her pink tongue darted out to wet her lips. "How… h-how can I feel about this?" And that was her best, given her shellshocked state right then.
Leni's head was bowed low, her thumbs twiddling as she tried processing it all.
Luna looked at her three sisters, focusing on Lori last. "So, you think that Lynn is… she is advancing on our little brother?"
Lori sighed. "Yeah… not exactly proof, I know… and then, just before I called you here I heard her talking about him possessively."
Luna's shoulders sagged. Her eyes downcast and focusing on a random thread of carpet. "So, what… we just watch them and see if it's true?"
Lori shrugged her shoulders even though the other three weren't looking at her anymore… focusing rather on objects of safety. "I guess so… and maybe stop them if it gets too… bad?"
Luna shrugged her own shoulders noncommittally.
Luan bit her lip, trying to keep her tears at bay.
Leni's vision was fading around the fringes as she stared at that little teddy bear her brother had bought for her on her last birthday.
What else could four sisters do in such a situation but fall into the dreary darkness that threatened to swallow them up?
Luan leaned against Leni, and the two silently teared up.
Lori sat down stiffly beside Luna; both their thoughts turning toward their two young siblings.
Lynn's hot slickness had coated his member fairly well in just a few minutes; practically turning his lap into a slip 'n' slide waterpark. She was grinning goofily as she teased both of their bodies with her devious thrusts. She'd let him slip in just a tiny bit and then move away, only to return a second later.
Linc's eyelids were twitching rapidly, like he was stuck in a hypnotic dream and unable to escape. Well, in a sense he was trapped beneath the claws of Lynn's sex, so…
Lynn was biting her lip… it was nearly time to stop the teasing… she lined their sexes together…
Then, to everyone's undying shock, Lana skipped into the living room, holding hair ties. Her face lit up upon seeing her favorite brother in the whole wide world. "Linc!" She ran toward her siblings and jumped onto Lynn butt.
She heard their startled moans, but took it as nothing as she removed her hat and pushed her messy hair toward her brother's hands like a little puppy. "Liiiinc, pwease tie my hair~"
Linc was trying his absolute best to hold in his squeals. One second Lynn was teasing him… the very next, right as Lana landed on them, Lynn's vagina walls had sucked him all the way inside in one fell swoop…
He grinned awkwardly, almost looking like a pedophile he was sure, as his shaking hands took the two ties. He threaded his fingers in her blonde curls, brushing it loosely.
Lana turned to look at his red face from the corner of her eye. "What's wrong, Linc? You're shaking and red."
He gulped dryly. "I-I-I… 'm cold, I mean I, uh, have a sick, I mean- no, wait." He shook his head while Lana giggled. He decided to just leave it hang unanswered as he gripped a large swath of hair, bringing it down into a little pigtail.
Lana was purring on Lynn's butt. The little movements and vibrations coming from her sister actually felt comforting to her. And Linc's fingers putting her hair into ties were a heavenly gift from above~ Her closed eyes were smiling as brightly as her cute mouth, her teeth dancing in merriment as she hummed out her joy.
And Lynn… and her little vibrations…? She was biting down on her hand so hard she could taste blood. Her walls were contracting fiercely around her brother's penis, her mouth silently screaming into her knuckles. Her eyes were clenched shut as she clamped down onto him tightly.
That one push did it for her. And the sheer naughtiness of cumming right underneath your little sister because she accidentally forced you to impale yourself on your brother's rod made her climax go on, and on, and on…
Linc's breath hitched when he felt her squeeze him tight enough it hurt, and he accidentally jerked on Lana's pigtail. He grimaced when she hissed in pain. "S-sorry." He managed a deep, shaky breath when she gave no comment, and he reached for a second swath of hair…
And then they both felt it. Linc's body stiffening underneath Lynn and Lana… his member swelling deep inside his sister… unable to pull out under the weight of two giggly girls…
He had no choice but to close his eyes tightly and hiss as lowly as he could as he pumped his seed into Lynn's waiting womb.
And she had no choice but to take it and milk him dry like a greedy newborn at a mother's breasts.
Linc's face looked like he was in pain and perhaps a little guilt.
Lynn's face looked like it was Christmas morning and she had just gotten the one thing she'd wanted more than anything else in the world.
When Linc's hands finished the other tie, he petted Lana's hair a few times before she donned her hat.
With a swift salute, she ran off. "Thanks, Linc!"
And then, the two sinners were left alone together.
Lynn was ecstatic and sent Linc another message on the phone.
Linc was feeling a lot of things; happiness was not one of them. And when he looked at Lynn's message, seeing a gif of one bunny rapidly multiplying into dozens on screen… his heart sputtered and spun uselessly. His eyes fell on Lynn's devious smirk, and he felt sweat dot his brow.
She blew a kiss at him, growling and clawing at him like a kitten.
And Lincoln fell back against the couch, his eyes rolled back in his head, and his tongue hung out.
Lynn felt for their clothes and re-situated them. Then, she removed the sheets. Standing up, she looked at her lover one more time.
Her hand rested on her stomach, her eyes were hazy and lidded, and her smile was goofy.
Lynn had the best brother in the entire world. An angel from heaven to his sisters. The best friend a guy or girl could ask for.
Not to mention an extremely fertile virility~
She looked down at her hand resting on her flat stomach and giggled.
In her mind's eye, she saw a little egg quivering in excitement as a few hundred muscular, hunky sperm fought each other for the right to breed her. And Lynn's lips trembled.
Hopefully, little Lacy would be here soon~
From atop the stairs, a pair of eyes stared wide and haunted. Tears had stained a gentle, scared face. And as she turned and fled to her bed, to cry away her fears and denial, the light glinted off the pair of sunglasses adorning her silken, blonde hair.
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