Leni Loud's How to Screw Your Family | By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 2733 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author's Notes:
Sorry for the hiatus. My time got carried away by oneshots, including a few that I'll end up finishing before I update this story again. I'm doing my best to dedicate my free time to writing. I hope you enjoy my new Summer Offensive, as Flagg is calling it. XD
Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2018)
Chapter 5: Maria
Two women were walking down the sidewalk. One in casual clothes; the other in fairly revealing, tight attire. The first had a kind expression on her face as she looked at her companion every now and then. The second still sniffled from pain, the occasional tear falling down her cheek when her arms suddenly stung in pain.
Maria turned again to look at Leni, her dark hair swooshing around her shoulders.
"How are you feeling, honey?"
Leni, still looking at her arm;, her messy, bruised, bandaged arms… Sniff.
"I still got owies."
Maria put her arm around her and cooed.
"It'll be alright. You'll heal up in no time."
Leni sniffled again before crinkling her eyebrows.
"B-but I thought you needed time to heal your wombs."
Maria snorted in laughter at that, leaning forward, her shoulders bobbing in merriment.
Leni's eyes sparkled at how cute the older woman was. And how sexy. When she gasped for breath, her boobs pressed outward… so full, so generous… Leni wanted to squeeze them.
She needed this woman.
Needed her now!
Sh-she really needed to pee!
Nngh~!
She suddenly twisted her legs in urgent need and nearly fell forward.
Maria gasped, throwing her arms out for the girl. She grunted as she tugged Leni to her, saving her from scraping up anymore limbs.
"Are you ok, Leni!?" she called out to the heaving girl.
Leni's heart was racing wildly, her breathing shocked. Her eyes wide, her hands twitching. She was an anxious mess all of a sudden, and what's worse…
Her legs were feeling warm.
Really warm.
Nooooo. She wasn't gonna think about it.
"Oh, honey…" Maria started, with a worrying tone.
Leni was just gonna turn her face and snuggle these soft pillows she'd found. She'd fallen face first into a heavenly bed of every soft thing imaginable, and it was much better than coming to terms with-
"Come on, Leni, I think I have something for you."
Leni purred as the woman tugged her forward. She kept her head snuggled by the woman's breast, her side draped over Maria's arm. She was so warm, so soft, so cuddly. The older woman's muscles tensed and contracted as they bore Leni's weight, and the younger girl marvelled at the way they moved. So strong, so confident. This woman knew exactly what she was going. Experienced and mature.
She looked up at her savior, her Latina goddess in ordinary everyday clothes. Nothing truly special to set her apart from the rest, but to Leni she was magnificent. Beautiful. Caring.
She's perfect.
Maria carted the girl toward a single brick building off in the distance, surrounded by bushes.
A public restroom.
Leni looked around and sighed in relief. No one was around. No one could see how sticky her thighs were. How warm her shorts had become.
Or the big wet spot in the center from when she'd fallen, and got scared, and-
Noooo! She wasn't gonna think about how icky she was, or how embarrassing it was to have your guardian angel hold you as you release your-
She pouted and snuggled deeper into the woman's generous boob. She froze up when Maria gasped.
That noise was like hearing heavenly bells.
"W-watch it dear, I'm not as young as I used to be, y'know," Maria spoke out of the blue, shifting the girl in her arms. Trying to pass the noise off as a weary sigh. And not a moan of pleasure.
It's not like Maria had been so lonely for so long. Not like her husband had died when Ronnie Anne was a little girl. Not like she'd thrown herself into her children and her work to drown out the pain, and it'd been so long since she'd allowed herself to indulge in pleasure that-
Leni shifted again, brushing her nose against something pointy and hard.
Maria opened her lips, feeling a silent gasp escape from her body.
Leni spoke, her lips pressed to the side of Maria's chest, "Thank you for rescuing me back there."
So soft, so alluring; a husky voice that washed over Maria's breast, up her exposed neck… drifting into her ear with little syllabic tendrils.
Maria shivered.
Leni hummed, "Are you cold?" She shifted so her lips were pressing only a half inch away from the woman's aroused nipple. "I can warm you up if you need me to."
Maria's sex was pooling with arousal. She gasped when Leni adjusted again, brushing her lips over her taut nipple like a brush dragging across a canvas.
She opened her lips to reply, but stopped because she knew if she spoke it would only make things worse. Her mind was swimming, her head feeling light and warm. She wasn't thinking clearly. She was beginning to think with her pussy, and not her rational brain.
This girl in her arms felt so soft, so pliable… firm and curvy.
Maria's arms were wrapped around her. One arm under Leni's armpit, holding her torso up. The other clutching at the young girl's stomach and hip.
She could feel herself flushing as Leni's bouncy chest kept jiggling against her forearm with every step they took.
Eventually, though, she did reply.
"N-no, it's ok. I'm fine."
But that, apparently, was not good enough.
"Then, what's wrong? Am I doing something you don't like?"
Leni's wide eyes were looking into hers. Her growing chest twisted around, pressing into her mature rack.
To any bystander, it would look like Maria was now holding this teen girl like she was her romantic partner.
And for whatever damn reason… that made her core twinge in need.
It's been too long, far too long since she's held a lover in her arms. Since she's leaned forward and smelled their scent. Since she's pecked their lips like it was a perfectly ordinary thing to do.
She turned away from the girl with a sigh.
Her heart ached. She wanted that so badly. She wanted her husband back…
She just wanted someone to love her. To hold her. To treat her special.
She wanted someone to decorate their bed with rose petals as a surprise.
She wanted to come home to a candlelit dinner.
She wanted to be able to lay her lover on a mat, and worship their body from their wiggling toes to their soft, silken hair.
She wanted to write them little love letters and hide them all over the house… to be found an hour later, a day later, a month later…
"What's wrong?" Leni asked, putting her hands on Maria's shoulders. "Did I do something wrong?"
The older woman finally looked down at her. Her sigh struck a nerve in Leni's sincere heartwell of emotions.
"It's nothing that's your fault. It's…" she trailed off with another sigh.
Leni leaned closer, until their bodies appeared to merge into one. Her arms moved under Maria's shoulders, and around her back, and she held her tight.
Both women were trying their best to ignore how warm Leni's thighs were on Maria's legs. A-and it wasn't entirely from her never-ending arousal either.
Pout.
Leni's soft eyes caressed Maria's darkened irises; like a fresh blanket from the dryer, warm and fluffy, perfect to snuggle up with on a cold night.
Maria couldn't resist the girl.
"I-I miss having a lover…"
Leni leaned closer, laying her head on the woman's collarbone because she couldn't come any closer with being inside her body…
Shiver.
Maria shivered again when she felt a pair of tender lips touch her neck.
"Mrs. Santiago?" asked a whispered voice, so full of warmth… and just a little timid.
Maria instinctually held the girl a little tighter, delighting in the heat washing over her body.
This girl in her arms was like a fiery oven.
Leni pecked the woman's neck again, longer, softer, fuller… pressing deeply into Maria's pulse point, parting her lips and scraping her pink satin across her hopefully-soon-to-be-lover's neck. Pulling back, she breathed her hot request across her prey's sensitive skin.
"What if I was your lover?"
The older woman tensed for a few seconds, and Leni held her breath. Wondering. Hoping. Begging.
Maria chuckled.
"Don't be silly, Leni. Y-you shouldn't say such thing when you don't mean it."
She tried to play it off, turning her head to the side to focus on a bush. A nice, flowering bush. Beautiful, colorful, delightful. A red-breasted hummingbird with white underwings and a green top flew by and dipped around several blooms before buzzing off.
What a wonderful thing to distract her from the sudden twinge of pain in her already-aching heart.
But Leni was relentless.
She wanted this woman.
She wanted to love her.
She wanted to make love to her.
She wanted to find out her dreams and make them come true.
She wanted to give her so much affection and warmth that Maria would freaking explode!
...ok, calm down, Leni. Don't kill the woman… just make her scream your name as she fucks your fingers like you're the only woman in the entire world, and all her focus is on you, and you're giving her everything she's ever wanted.
Leni's legs were warmer now.
And wetter.
Soaked.
Maria felt it, and pulled back. Looking down, she frowned.
"O-oh, poor thing. Let's hurry up. I can give you a spare pair of pants I keep in my purse."
Leni hobbled after her. Every movement was a mind-numbing shlick of pure torture.
She didn't want her thighs to fuck her pussy.
She wanted Maria to do it.
With her tongue, and her fingers, and a strap on~
God, she wanted Maria to throw her up against a stall, hold up one of her legs so she's fully exposed, line up a dildo with her virgin opening, and claim her as her sovereign property.
B-but what about Lincy?
Oh.
Oh!
She bit her lip as Maria helped her through the doorway. She looked around and no one was there. Just them.
Leni and Maria.
She sighed as the older girl helped her into the stall. She sat down on the toilet lid with a hmph.
How could you forget about your Lincy!?
Her eyes looked up as Maria shut down the with her back to the young teen. Leni's eyes gazed in hungry lust at how her pants hugged her firm butt like a rubber glove.
She shook her head and frowned.
Quit being a bad Leni…
Maria turned around to face her; opened her purse and started looking inside…
And Leni couldn't stop her eyes from admiring this woman's features all over again. From her smooth, dark hair with little specks of grey like a twilight sky filled with stars; to her bouncy feet that danced on the ground as she hummed.
Leni was in a real pickle.
She leaned forward and planted her chin in her upturned palms, resting her elbows on her knees.
She was always taught to save herself for someone she really loved.
LINCY! her mind screamed.
Heh.
But she also kinda really wanted to dote on this woman like she was her entire world.
Hmm.
Her fingers pulled back and poked her chin, in series from first to last. Like a rhythm that could help her think.
She lit up like a lightbulb!
Her hand slithered down her stomach and cupped herself between her legs.
As long as she saved that then she isn't betraying her love for her brother. Right?
Right~
She froze up, however, when Maria suddenly coughed and shut her purse with a loud snap.
"Dammit," the older woman said under her breath.
Looking at each other; Leni's eyes wide because she had forgotten where she even was from being so caught up thinking about-
Shlick.
Oh… that's right… she wet herself like a little girl.
Pout.
"I'm sorry, Leni, b-but I forgot them…"
Maria scratched the back of her neck, looking so much like Bobby that Leni's heart grew warm with familiarity.
"I actually have a weak bladder, so I have to keep spares with me, just in case of accidents. But-" Looking at her purse. "-I guess I forgot them today?"
Leni wasn't paying too much attention to her words. Instead she was looking at her slender throat, and how kissable and biteable it looked. She was willing to bet it would taste delicious, too~
"Uh, Leni?"
The young girl looked into Maria's worried eyes. She felt herself get drawn in again. She got trapped. Stuck.
Oh, no, how awful! Whatever could she do!?
A lazy grin crept onto her cheeks as she leaned back.
"Well, since you don't have any… I guess I should just… let mine dry off for awhile and see if that helps."
Maria nodded slowly.
"I… guess so."
Leni stood up and beamed.
"Yeah!"
Before the woman had a chance to respond, Leni was already slipping her crop top over her head; her hair popping out the neckline…
Maria gulped as that flimsy fabric fell to the ground. Her eyes were practically groping Leni's chest, with her push up bra doing wonderful things to the young girl's plump boobs.
"L-Leni…?"
She had to stop her from doing the obvious next step. Her heart was racing with experienced expectation. Bad things would happen if she didn't put her foot down to stop this.
Leni looked up, already bent at the hip… staring straight at the woman as she slipped her bottoms down her hips, her thighs…
Maria blinked. The girl was wearing a thong. It barely covered her naughty bits. Her dark eyes were burning in shame and guilt… and relentless arousal… as she looked this teenage specimen of beauty up and down. From her pretty platinum hair, to her wiggling toes.
Leni turned around, jiggling her butt as she put her clothes atop the reservoir lid. She turned back to face her prey, and moved her thighs together.
Shlick.
Maria's flush deepened as she heard it.
Leni had a pink blush on her cheeks.
Maria wondered now if this girl was truly embarrassed… or if every single thing was done just to seduce her.
Pffft. Of course not. This was Leni! She would never do such a thing to her…
Leni frowned.
"Aww, even my undies got wet."
Pout.
Looking straight into Maria's heated, lusty eyes, she continued.
"I-I'm gonna have to take them off to dry, too. But it's ok, right? We're both girls."
She put her fingers in her waistband and started to tug them down.
Over the hips.
Just enough Maria could see her platinum blonde curls~
"It's not weird if you see me naked, right?"
She was waiting. Her lingerie was so close to revealing her girlhood.
Maria was trapped. The ball was in her court, and there was only one play she could make.
Only one thing her body would let her make…
Gulping down her morals, her anxiety, and letting her mind fill with that thunderous need that pumps so loudly in her veins it's nearly deafening…
She nodded.
"It's ok. After all, we're both girls. You have nothing to be ashamed of."
Leni licked her lips, wetting them, getting herself ready. The movement, so simple, was incredibly erotic for Maria.
She could see the light change in this teen girl's eyes.
Maybe… m-maybe she underestimated this girl.
Maybe she made the right choice.
Leni bit her lip and let her hands drop to her side.
She was walking to Maria now.
Her hand was touching the woman's shoulder. Squeezing her.
She looked up into the taller woman's dark brown eyes.
"Mrs. Santiago?"
Oh, God, her blue eyes were burning like hot coals. They were so distracting… Maria couldn't look away. She couldn't deny them anything they wanted…
"Would you mind helping me get undressed?"
Maria's own tongue licked her dry lips. Her eyes gazed over Leni's figure like Hernán Cortés staring across the vast wealth of the Aztec Empire.
"Well? Don't you want to help me~?"
Don't you want to touch her?
Don't you want to see her naked body?
Isn't this what you've been missing?
A warm person to hold, to kiss, to love~?
She stepped forward without even knowing her own body's movements. Her eyes were so lost in Leni's stormy blues, that she didn't even know her hands were reaching around her small frame until she head the click of her bra coming undone.
Her eyes looked down and she groaned as she took in Leni's breasts.
Was she the first woman to gaze upon Leni's virgin chest with lust and affection?
She didn't know. But she kinda hoped she was.
As she knelt down and tugged the teen's thing down to her ankles, as she wrapped her fingers around each foot and helped her to remove the garment…
She realized she wanted to be the first to see her vulnerable beauty. She wanted to be the first to touch her. She wanted to be the first to kiss Leni in places only her loved should ever go.
She wanted her. As she stood back up, she couldn't deny it any longer. As she wrapped her arms around the girl's shoulders and planted her lips on Leni's cheek, she wouldn't even deny herself the pleasure she craved so badly.
"I want to do more than help you. Leni," she whispered to the girl in a husky voice.
Leni twisted out of the woman's clutches, wiggling her butt as she backed up inside the cramped space inside the stall.
With a smirk on her blazing cheeks, she poked Maria right on the boob.
"Well, I want to help you more~"
Maria gasped as Leni's hands assaulted the buttons on her shirt. Not hard enough to rip them off, but a dizzying pop sounded with each one that came undone.
Leni parted the shirt like a curtain and gazed upon womanly glory like she was looking upon the morning sun.
Maria shivered as the girl's hands touched her stomach, right above the waistline to her pants.
"A woman like you," Leni started, as she stroked up and down her sides, her thumbs brushing along each rib bone. "Needs to be cherished and adored."
She bent down and planted her lips on the slope leading down to a breast. Her hands moved upward upon feminine curves like a boat drifting down a gentle, bobbing river. She blew her hot breath on the woman's upper chest before kissing her flesh again, and again.
"She needs to be loved."
Her lips trailed down the teardrop curve, heading toward the dark peak.
Her warm exhalations puffed upon Maria's aroused nipple, making the woman tremble by her words alone.
"She needs to be worshiped."
Leni took her bud between her teeth, grazing her before her tongue reached out and claimed her. She continued stroking her with her tongue; her lips sealing around the area; her mouth suckling on her. One hand drifted up to cup the woman's other boob, squeezing her, tweaking the nipple.
Maria's hands went to the girl's hair, grasping her golden rays of sunlight to press her closer to her bosom.
Her little cries were making Leni wetter, not drier. But that was ok.
It was all going to be ok.
Because she had Maria Santiago now.
She's mine…
Leni let go of one nipple with a wet pop. And she growled as she slid her lips over to the other nipple and sucked it as well.
Her knees were straining from crouching for so long, but fuck it all. She was going to make this woman hers.
Mine!
She released Maria's nipple, and trailed her kisses down her stomach. Her hands drifted up and down; her nails scraping her dark skin, making Maria shiver, making her pant with hungry need.
Flick.
She opened the button with her teeth alone.
Zip.
With a strong tug, those pants were gone.
Swoosh!
Maria was completely naked now. And Leni's deep, fierce growl sent spasms of pleasure straight to the latina's boiling core.
Leni looked up at her prey; licked her lips.
"A woman like you needs to be worshipped."
Her hot breath pressed close to the older woman's wiggling groin.
"She needs to be possessed."
Her panting tongue flicked across the woman's lips, parting them like an axe parting a block of wood asunder.
"She needs…"
Her hands held this woman's hips close, steady, firm; to keep her possession from moving; to keep her exactly where she needed to be.
With one last gaze into Maria's eyes, she turned her blues down and stared into her lover's depths.
"She needs to be mine."
Maria cried out in sweet, unbearable ecstasy as her climax was thrown upon her by this girl's hands, her lips, her tongue, and her words. This teen's entire person being used to seduce her until she was nothing more than a quivering puddle of lust, unable to resist her siren call…
Until she was nothing but Leni's sextoy, her goddess to be worshipped, and everything inbetween.
Neither of them noticed the two holes in their stall; one on both sides. Or the two dicks that had pressed into their stall, invading their moment of passion; one dark and one light~
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