The Lewd House SinThology | By : Trillhouse Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 8575 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
I want to stress that this is not canon to Sin Adults, nor to anything else beyond Rope-A-Dope and Airtight. Now please enjoy this perfectly ordinary lempa lewd with no surprises whatsoever.
Rope-A-Dope 2
Lemy smirked as he peeked through a crack in his niece's door, his eyes falling on the girl sound asleep in her bed along the far wall. With a soft chuckle he carefully shut the door and made his way back down the hall to his own room. Well… technically it was the living room-Bobby and Loan's, specifically-but he supposed it was kind of his room as well for as long as he was crashing there. If nothing else, calling it such made him feel at least slightly less embarrassed about the situation.
"Well?" Lupa asked as her brother returned, casually sprawled out on the couch as though she owned the place. "We in the clear?"
"Yep. She's out like a light," Lemy replied. He'd babysat Robbie enough to know the secret to getting her to bed: indulge in her roughhousing until she got tired. Sure, it left him a bit sore, but as much as he loved the girl's company even he needed some time to himself to unwind.
Of course, with Lupa over, unwinding was the last thing on the agenda.
Lupa grinned and got to her feet with a little stretch as Lemy approached. The two embraced and locked their lips in a deep kiss. Lupa chuckled a little as the man's beard tickled her lips, only to turn to a soft moan as his hands slid from her waist to squeeze her plump backside. She pushed her tongue past his lips and he gladly accepted it, wrestling it with his own in an intense and passionate struggle before pulling away, their mouths connected with a thin line of drool.
"So… I take it you're still down for our little 'game'?" Lupa asked with a mischievous glint in her eye as she lightly traced her fingers along his muscular chest. "Or is the big strong Lemy Loud gonna chicken out…?"
"Chicken out? Me?" Lemy scoffed, puffing out his chest and putting on an air of confidence. "You should know me better than that." The woman gave a wicked smile in response that sent a slight shiver down his spine.
"Good, 'cause you should know me well enough to know I wouldn't take 'no' for an answer…" Lemy yelped in surprise as his sister suddenly grabbed his hair and pulled him into another kiss before roughly shoving him away. "Now hurry up. I don't know about you, but I've got an itch that needs one hell of a scratching."
"Right, right…" Lemy muttered as he snapped out of his daze. As Lupa walked to the bag lying on a nearby armchair and began rummaging through it, Lemy slid his hand between the couch cushions and felt around for the handle; with a tug, the seats flipped up and folded out into a mattress. Not the most glamorous bed to be sure, but it was sure as hell better than the back of his truck. As the man started stripping down to his boxers, nearly tripping over his own pant leg in the process, Lupa withdrew the necessary items from her bag.
In this case: four lengths of rope.
It had been twenty-one years to the day since Lemy and Lupa had sex for the first time. Or rather, since he'd unknowingly let the girl tie him to a chair for her own purposes. Not that he was complaining… the two had carried on a strong relationship ever since, and he had to admit the experience had been surprisingly thrilling. When Lupa had suggested they give bondage another go, Lemy had been unsure. Sure, he'd enjoyed it the first time around, but it had been quite some time since they'd attempted it… and quite frankly, anniversary or not, Bobby's apartment hardly seemed like the appropriate place to do it. Especially while they were also tasked with watching Robbie for the night. But Lupa had been stubborn as ever, and as always he'd caved in. Besides, if anything the risk of Bobby and Loan or, God forbid, Robbie catching them in the act added an extra layer of danger and, by extension, excitement to their plans.
"C'mon, you… there we go," Lemy grunted as he finally kicked the stubborn pants off his leg. "So," He began, turning to Lupa with the most casual smirk he could manage, "How should-" Before he could finish, his eyes went wide as he laid eyes on his sister. She had begun undressing as well, facing away from him and sliding down her pants to expose her round, perfect ass; she was wearing naught but a tight yellow thong underneath, leaving her pale cheeks on full display for her increasingly excited younger brother. She glanced over her shoulder with a lusty grin, giving him a seductive wink and deliberate shake of her rear before letting the garment fall to the ground. As she sauntered over to him, Lemy could now see just how small those panties were; not only were they tight enough to show a clear outline of her slit, but they barely covered anything at all. Between that and the hardened nipples clearly visible beneath her shirt, somehow he found her even more enticing than he would have if she had been completely naked. He could do little but gape open-mouthed at the sight, which Lupa took advantage of to grab the unsuspecting man by the beard and practically throw him onto the bed. "OW!" Lemy winced at the rough treatment, shooting her an irritated glare. "Okay, can you not with the hair pulling? Sheesh…" Lupa merely rolled her eyes and climbed onto the bed, crawling over her lover to straddle his waist. This seemed to shut him up quickly… he shuddered as he felt his sister's barely-covered pussy nestle against his stiffening member, and could feel her getting wet even through both of their underwear. Lupa slowly began moving her hips, biting her lip as she ground herself against Lemy's cock.
Lemy began to pant softly, bringing his hands to a rest on Lupa's waist, but she wasn't having any of it; she grabbed his wrists and pinned his arms over his head, leaning down to give him a deep and surprisingly rough kiss. She bit his lower lip as she pulled back, then grabbed one of the lengths of rope nearby and got to work. She showed a surprising level of dexterity in binding his wrist, especially compared to the sloppy job she'd done all those years prior. Though a fold-out bed was a bit less than ideal for this sort of thing, she nonetheless managed to secure the rope to the metal bed frame before moving onto the next. Once Lemy's arms were properly bound, she sat up and admired her handiwork with a satisfied smirk. The man tugged on his restraints, finding he could barely raise his arms more than a few inches.
"Damn… you've been practicing for this, haven't you?"
"Mmmaybe." Lupa took the hem of her shirt and began to slowly, tantalizingly lift it; Lemy instinctively attempted to reach out and touch her breasts, only to find himself held back by his bonds. Lupa tossed her shirt aside and snickered at the frustrated look upon his face. "What's the matter, Lem'?" She teased, squeezing her breasts together to taunt the younger man. "Go on… they're right here. Don't you wanna touch?"
"You're the fucking devil, you know that…?" Lemy grumbled. Lupa chuckled and leaned forward, her lips inches away from his ear.
"Trust me, big guy… you have no idea," She whispered. Lemy's brow furrowed slightly, once again feeling a chill pass through him; he wasn't sure why, but something in his sister's tone made him feel a bit uneasy. Just what did she have in store for him…?
Lupa climbed off of her brother, taking the two remaining lengths of rope with her. She noted his boxers were stained with both their fluids, and yanked them off of him with one quick motion. The lusty woman licked her lips at the sight of Lemy's cock, standing at full mast and dripping with pre-cum. As tempting as it was to simply hop on and fuck him senseless, there was still work to do. She knelt down at the foot of the bed and, to Lemy's surprise, began to bind one of his ankles with rope.
"Uh… legs too…?" Lemy let out a nervous laugh. "You, ah, hadn't mentioned that bit."
"Must have slipped my mind," Lupa said half-heartedly. Lemy sighed, but nonetheless let her do as she pleased. Soon, both of the man's ankles were secured to the bed frame just as tightly as his arms were. Whatever reservations he may have had about the situation, it's not like there was much he could do about it now. "Alright… oooone last thing," Lupa said with a smirk.
"What're you… oh. Right," Lemy swallowed as Lupa picked up his bandana from the end table. "Hey, uh, maybe we don't really need to… well. Alright, then," He muttered as his sister ignored his protests, his vision going dark as she placed the bandana over his eyes and tied it behind his head. "Is there a safe word, at least?"
"...Hmm…" Lupa pursed her lips and tapped her chin in thought, then shrugged. "...Nah." Lemy sighed in resignation. He should have known better than to agree to this… sure, he knew Lupa wouldn't do anything to seriously harm him, but between his restrained limbs and obscured vision he was practically helpless, with no way to escape whatever his sister had planned for him or even brace himself for what was to come. It was an unnerving and tense prospect, to be sure…
...And yet the man's cock stood tall in anticipation.
"Now that I've got you right where I want you…" Lupa cooed in low, husky voice, and Lemy jumped as he suddenly felt her fingers on his chest. "...What do you say we have some fun?" Before Lemy could respond he once again felt his sister's lips against his, and this time she didn't waste any time in thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He let out a muffled groan as Lupa's hand slid down his torso, dancing along the man's taut muscles before grasping his throbbing erection.
"Ah!" Lemy jerked away as Lupa began pumping her hand along his length, but she grabbed him by the hair with her free hand and yanked him back, forcing her lips back over his. It was almost as though she were sucking the air right out of him, and he could barely manage to wriggle away barely enough to take small breaths. Of course, Lupa wasn't making things any easier with her touch; her fingerwork was masterful as always, though Lemy supposed that should be expected of an artist. Finally, Lupa pulled away and let her brother gasp for air. Not that she showed much sympathy for his plight… Lemy could hear her bemused chuckle even over his heavy breaths. "Fuck's sake, Lupa…"
"Ah, stop bitching. You're a big guy," She teased as she scooted towards his cock. Lemy clicked his tongue in irritation. Sure, he was a big guy, and strong to boot… he could bench about 280 lbs on average, or even up to 300 if he really pushed himself. But if anything, that only made his current predicament even more nerve-wracking. He wasn't used to being completely at the mercy of another, let alone in such an exposed and vulnerable state. For her part, Lupa was clearly reveling in this; her actions were slow and deliberate, leaving him on edge and unsure of what to expect. But as he felt her warm breath tickling the head of his cock, he knew what was coming next. Lemy groaned as Lupa's soft lips engulfed his member, taking him into the hot and wet confines of her mouth. It was incredible… in his restrained and blinded state it felt like the sensations were increased tenfold. He could feel every movement, every twist of her tongue as it danced along his cock, savoring his leaking pre-cum and exploring every inch it could reach. She began bobbing her head, making a soft 'glk' sound every time his crown hit the back of her throat, and he gasped in surprise as he felt her cup and play with his balls. Finally, she pulled free with a soft pop. The man bit his lip in anticipation as he heard her slide off the bed and get to her feet. Finally, he thought, it was time for the main event. She kept him waiting, of course… he could hear her shuffling about, taking her sweet time, whispering to herself under her breath; everything but fucking him, quite frankly, to the point where it was starting to get under Lemy's skin.
"Damnit Lupa, c'mon…" He hissed, writhing impatiently. "You're killin' me, here." He could practically feel her roll her eyes at his complaints, but at least it seemed to work: he grinned as he felt her climbing back onto the mattress, practically trembling with excitement as he felt the weight shifting in his direction. However, to his disappointment, rather than the unmistakable sensation of her womanhood pressing down on his cock he simply felt her grasp it again. Nonetheless, he shuddered in pleasure as he felt her tongue trace its way up his shaft and flick along the head. He'd hoped it was time to move on, sure… but it felt good nonetheless. She was taking her time now, lapping along his length as though she were trying to taste every inch of him. A bit unlike her, to be quite honest, but he wasn't-
...Wait.
"E-er…" Lemy's brow furrowing in concern. Something felt… off, somehow. Maybe he couldn't see, but he knew Lupa… he knew her style, he knew her technique and, most importantly, he knew how she felt. Lupa was, as far as he was concerned, a master of oral sex. Right now, however, she felt… clumsy. Unsure, as if she were experimenting with him. But there was something else. Between her plush lips, inviting mouth and unusually large tongue, the sensations offered by his sister were unmistakable. But this felt wrong… her tongue felt far smaller than it should be, not to mention that he couldn't feel the familiar bump of her tongue stud. And, as she took him into her mouth, it was immediately clear that it felt far too small and tight. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.
...Oh. Oh, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
"...Lupa," Lemy gasped. "Lupa, stop." But she didn't. "Lupa," he repeated with a clear edge to his voice. "I said stop." The clumsy blowjob continued. "LUPA!" Lemy began to thrash and pull against his restraints to no avail. "Lupa, I'm not fucking around!" No response. Lemy growled in frustration and ground his head against the mattress, successfully catching his bandana and shifting it enough to uncover one of his eyes. The first thing he saw, to his very momentary relief, was Lupa… only for it to quickly sink in that the woman was seated off to the side in the armchair. She was watching the spectacle unfold with visible arousal, one hand fondling her breast and the other buried down the front of her soaked panties. Lemy's heart pounded in his chest as he slowly, hesitantly looked downwards… and immediately, his blood ran cold as his worst fears were confirmed.
There, sucking his cock as if it were a lollipop, was his young niece, clad in naught but a tank top and spats.
"O-oh my God," Lemy wheezed, his eyes wide with horror. Robbie froze, looking up at him in shock; she popped free from her uncle's cock and sighed.
"Yare yare daze," The young weeb grumbled. "Guess the jig is up." Lupa, however, simply chuckled.
"Took you long enough," She teased, a wicked and devious smile plastered across her face. "Well, I guess you always were a bit slow to catch on." Lemy, however, was far from amused.
"No. NO," The man tugged against his bonds in vain. "Are you out of your fucking mind?!"
"Yeah, I know, I'm the worst." She said with a shrug; she sauntered over, tugging his bandana the rest of the way off. "Well, no point in this anymore, right? At least now you can properly enjoy this." Lemy couldn't believe what he was hearing… Lupa had always been a mischievous girl to be sure, and despite his disapproval she'd always encouraged Robbie's impure feelings towards him. But this was going way, way too far. This was downright sick.
"Lupa, you fucking untie me right now." Lemy snapped, but Lupa merely rolled her eyes. "I'm not joking around. Untie me now or so help me God I'll tell Bobby about this." Robbie's eyes widened and she looked to her aunt in fear, but she didn't seem worried in the slightest.
"It's fine, he's bluffing." Lupa assured her, giving the girl a pat on the head and an almost ridiculously caring smile considering the circumstances. Robbie frowned, but with a small nod she brushed her long black hair out of her face and got back to work.
"Robbie, for fuck's sake…" Lemy hissed through clenched teeth as his niece took him back into her mouth. "Robbie, please. This isn't okay, I know you know that." But she didn't seem to be listening… she simply continued sucking his cock, flicking and wriggling her small tongue along it with reddened cheeks. "Robbie," He pleaded again with a note of desperation to his voice, again struggling to escape his bonds. "PLEA-" Lemy found himself silenced as Lupa stuffed her panties into his mouth.
"So fucking noisy, sheesh…" Lupa grumbled, sighing and scratching the back of her head. Lemy gagged a bit from the sudden intrusion, but nonetheless glared at his sister in anger. He'd never been more pissed at her in his life, and she knew it… and yet, she didn't seem concerned by this. She stooped down until her face was mere inches from her brother's, wearing that same wicked smile as though this were little more than a harmless prank. "Now, listen up, because this is how things are going to go down," She cooed. Once she had his attention, Lupa pointed to a nearby wall clock. "Ten minutes," She said. "Hold out for ten minutes, and that's it. You're free to go. If you can't… well, I guess you'll find out. Sound like a deal?" Lemy glanced at the clock, then back to his sister. Reluctantly, he nodded; it wasn't like he was going anywhere, after all. Lupa smirked, scooting back to take her place beside Robbie. "Good boy. Though, I've gotta say…" She teased, grasping his twitching cock with glee. "...either your body's got a mind of its own, or you're not as against this as you say you are." With that, she and her niece exchanged a sly grin, and the next thing Lemy knew his member was trapped between two hot, wet tongues.
Lemy gasped at the sudden sensation, throwing his head back against the mattress and squeezing his eyes shut. He tried to think of something else, anything else but what was happening down below, but it was nigh impossible… he could taste the sweet juices soaking his sister's panties, hear the sloppy wet sounds as she and Robbie serviced him, feel their tongues writhing along his length. It was as though the two were making out with his dick caught in the middle, and the mere thought of it made his stomach turn. She was his niece for God's sake, almost like a daughter to him… and even if she weren't, the girl was only twelve years old. Absolutely no part of this was okay, and he was damn sure that Lupa knew that.
And yet, his cock stood tall as ever, leaking pre-cum like a faucet.
"W-wow… there's so much…" Robbie muttered, her eyes wide and mouth agape; she rolled her tongue along the tip again, earning her a shudder from her uncle. "It kinda does taste like salty coins and milk." Lupa cocked an eyebrow at the bizarre phrasing, but shrugged it off.
"You don't seem to be complaining," She said, and her niece shook her head with a grin. "And neither does he. Told you he'd cave in…" Lemy let out a muffled growl of indignation. Of course it felt good… even if it was morally and legally abhorrent, there were two girls sucking him off. How could it not feel good? It wasn't his fault that Lupa was so skilled, or that Robbie's eagerness was kind of charming, or that she'd always looked kind of cute with her hair loose…
...Dammit, Lemy. Stop looking.
Lupa caught a quick glimpse of her brother staring before he snapped his gaze away, and smirked. Despite everything, the severity of the situation was not lost on her: she knew fully well that this was a gamble, and that if it failed there could very well be no coming back from it. Thankfully, it seemed her confidence was not misplaced. As much as Lupa liked to troll and stir the pot, she knew there were limits, lines that should never be crossed. She adored Robbie, and would never even consider doing something if she thought it would harm her. The girl lusted after her uncle, yes, but Lupa understood love, and she understood that her feelings for him were genuine. If they weren't, she wouldn't have bothered trying to push them together. Lupa also, however, understood sex and its role in a girl's development… especially in this family. She'd been no older than Robbie when she and Lemy had first had sex, but while she'd had that option available to her, Robbie had none. No boyfriend, no brothers, no sisters, no release except by her own hand. She couldn't imagine how frustrating it must be, especially when the object of her desire was so close to her. Despite Lemy's staunch opposition to it, however, she knew it would only be a matter of time. She noticed things, after all, and she knew Lemy well. She'd noticed the way his gaze would linger when Robbie walked around in those tight yoga pants and his increasing discomfort at her advances, and how he sometimes looked downright flustered after play-wrestling with the girl. So, yes, Lupa knew he would cave in. Eventually. Likely not for quite some time, given the man's surprisingly strong will. Might as well help things along, right?
"Hey, Lemy…" Lupa said, frowning as she got no response. She clicked her tongue and squeezed her brother's cock hard, making him yelp in pain. He grumbled through her panties as he looked down at the pair, finding himself met with the grinning face of Lupa and the uncomfortably arousing sight of his young niece savoring his cock. "What do you think…? Not bad for her first time, right?" Lemy turned away with a huff, and his sister snickered. "I'll consider that a yes."
"Mmph…" Robbie pulled off of him and coughed, wiping some drool from the corner of her mouth. "Fuck, it's even bigger than I expected… you really weren't kidding, aunt Lupa," She said. She smirked at her uncle and began jerking him off, her young fingers sliding across the drool-coated cock with ease. "Can't wait to have it in me… how 'bout you, uncle Lemy?" Lemy winced. 'Uncle' Lemy… being called that brought the reality of the situation crashing back down on him.
"I don't think he can wait, either. Lookit him go," Lupa snickered as his cock betrayed him once again, his cock growing even more slippery as beads of pre-cum trickled down Robbie's fingers. Robbie's eyes widened with excitement, and she licked her lips before once again wrapping them around his thick crown. Lemy let out a sound like a cross between a moan and a whimper, feeling his resistance slipping away by the second. Lupa let her niece take the reins, biting her lip in arousal at the lewd sight and her lover's reactions to it. Robbie was on her knees with her pert ass in the air as she sucked him off, one hand holding his cock while the other was buried between her thighs, furiously rubbing at her young pussy through her spats. Lupa couldn't help but indulge herself as well, panting and teasing her clit as she enjoyed the show. "What's the matter, 'uncle' Lemy…?" Lupa teased in a husky voice. "Aren't you proud of your lil' niece?" Her brother winced again, rapidly shaking his head… but Lupa knew better. "Come on, don't be like that," She said, gently placing her hand atop the girl's head as it bobbed. "Look how far she's willing to go to make you feel good..." Robbie met her aunt's eyes and gave a small smirk, or as close as she could manage with her uncle's cock filling her mouth. "...All the way."
Gently, Lupa began to push down on the girl's head, making her take Lemy's huge member deeper and deeper into her mouth. Try as he might, he couldn't tear his eyes off the sight. Robbie didn't resist, even as his crown hit the back of her throat, and Lupa wasn't stopping there… she kept pushing, and Lemy could hear his niece gag as she began taking him into her throat. He groaned as more and more of his cock entered her mouth, her throat squeezing him so tightly that he was sure the girl couldn't breathe, but nonetheless he watched in awe as she took him all the way to the base. It was clearly uncomfortable for her… her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and he could see tears forming.
"NNMPH!" Lemy yelled for Lupa to stop, and though muffled by the panties she complied; she let go of Robbie's head and she pulled free with a gasp, coughing and sputtering as she gasped for air. Lemy couldn't believe his sister would be so rough on their niece, but as the girl caught her breath he was shocked to see her lips curl into a broad, lusty grin. Quite frankly, she looked downright pleased with herself.
"H-holy shit…" Robbie stammered, letting out a small laugh followed by another cough, her aunt patting her back to help. She looked at the woman with a smirk, one that she returned before leaning forward and pulling her close. Their lips locked together in a sloppy, aggressive kiss, their tongues writhing against one another as they shared the taste of Lemy's cock mixed with their saliva. Lemy's heart raced as the two furiously made out in front of him, Robbie moaning into her aunt's mouth as she cupped and squeezed her young ass. Lupa pulled away, leaving the girl panting with flushed cheeks and a dazed, blissful look in her eyes. Quite frankly, she wasn't sure whose expression was more amusing... Robbie's, or her uncle's.
"Well… I'd say you're both warmed up enough, wouldn't you?" She asked; Robbie eagerly nodded while Lemy, of course, desperately shook his head. Lupa merely rolled her eyes. "Christ, you're stubborn… here, look." Lupa made a turning motion with her finger and Robbie complied, leaning into her aunt's chest and turning her back to her distressed uncle. "Don't think I haven't noticed you staring at this ass…" Lupa taunted, cupping the girl's pert bottom and giving it a light squeeze, and Robbie bit her lip as he looked over her shoulder at the man.
"Is… is that true, uncle Lemy…?" She asked. Lemy averted his eyes, a bead of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"You've thought about it, haven't you?" Lupa continued, hooking her thumbs into her niece's waistband and slowly, tantalizingly, sliding them down to reveal her smooth, freckled cheeks. "You don't need to say anything. I know you have." Lemy couldn't look away, his body frozen stiff in more ways than one, and Lupa smirked… she had him now. She knew his tastes, after all. The woman chuckled, running her hands along her smooth cheeks before firmly grasping them and spreading them apart to expose her untouched pussy and asshole to a completely transfixed Lemy. "I bet you've wanted to do all kinds of fucked up things to this little body, haven't you… you're a real perv, 'uncle' Lemy."
"Aunt Lupa, c-c'mon…" Robbie stammered, her cheeks turning a deep red. To say Lemy was conflicted would be an understatement; sure, maybe he'd checked her out a few times, but was that really so wrong? She was a pretty girl, after all. Surely it was only natural that he'd take notice as she developed into a woman. That didn't mean he'd ever thought about sleeping with her… but now, with the girl's virgin holes in full view?
Well… now he was certainly starting to.
"Alright… I think we've teased him enough," Lupa said. Robbie made a small yelp as her aunt gave her ass a firm smack before pulling away. "Go on, kid… he's all yours." Robbie turned to Lemy, her lust-filled eyes meeting his. He wore an expression she'd never seen before… he looked all at once frightened, desperate and, most importantly, aroused. He squirmed in vain as his niece straddled his waist, hovering right above his massive cock. This was it… this was what she'd been waiting for. But now that the time had come, Robbie couldn't help but hesitate as the reality of the situation sunk in. She was, for all intents and purposes, about to rape her uncle. Would he forgive her? Would she forgive herself? God… could she even possibly go through with this? Her aunt seemed to notice her doubts, and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Hey… relax. Look at him," She said softly. "He wants this, even if he won't admit it." Lupa looked at her with a supportive, almost motherly smile on her face, and Robbie couldn't help but feel reassured; she swallowed before giving a small nod and facing her uncle with determination in her eyes. "Slowly, now…" Robbie shuddered as her aunt embraced her from behind, gently coaxing her lower towards Lemy's cock until her tight slit was touching his shaft. Both she and Lemy tensed up, and Robbie let out a soft moan as she slowly began to roll her hips and grind against him. Lemy groaned and tried to squirm away, but there was nowhere he could go… he was trapped, powerless to stop what was about to happen. He hated that this felt so good… he hated that he was enjoying this. He hated that he wanted more. But as he felt Robbie's virgin entrance pressing against his cock head, some measure of clarity returned to him. He couldn't let this happen.
"MMMPH!" Lemy jolted forward, once again halted by his bonds as he desperately shook his head. This had to stop. Robbie was a tough girl, yes… she'd always been willing to push herself to the limit, much like he himself had at her age. But she was still just a kid, and he was a 30-year-old man; even if he weren't so well-endowed, this would be incredibly dangerous. And as much as this made him feel sick to his stomach, the prospect of hurting his beloved niece was even worse.
"Relax, I already gave her the pill," Lupa assured him… as if that were his most immediate concern. Lemy made another muffled plea to stop, but it fell on deaf ears; Robbie began to lower herself, biting her lip and furrowing her brow as his cock pressed against her tiny slit. Her uncle let out a feeble whimper of resignation. There was no stopping it… all he could do was have faith in Lupa's judgement.
"A-ah…" Robbie gasped as the tip of Lemy's cock began to breach her entrance. Little by little she took him in, gritting her teeth as her tight passage stretched to accommodate his girth. It hurt, but Lupa was there to help, gently running her hands across the girl's body as she lowered herself onto her uncle's thick member. Thankfully, the saliva and pre-cum coating his dick provided ample lubrication. God, she was tight… almost impossibly so. Lemy felt like her walls were squeezing him, enveloping him in an intense heat. Lemy winced with each whimper of pain, and he could see tears in the corners of her eyes, but she didn't stop. It seemed almost unreal; he could see a bulge in her abdomen, slowly traveling upwards as her pussy swallowed more and more of his cock. Surprisingly he met no resistance, and he could only assume that she had already torn her hymen at some point. "Hey, uncle Lemy…" Lemy tore his eyes from his niece's crotch to meet her flushed, panting face. "She grinned, and began to raise off him slightly… and it soon became clear what she was planning. Before he could protest she thrust downward, taking him to the base in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, it seemed that she'd bitten off a bit more than she could chew; her eyes went wide as his cock slammed against her cervix and she arched her back, letting out a sharp cry of pain. Lemy's heart practically stopped, but thankfully his fears were unfounded: after a few moments to catch her breath and some whispered words of encouragement from her aunt, Lemy was met by the blissfully grinning face of his niece. "H-holy shit…" She gasped, letting out a small laugh.
"Atta girl," Lupa chuckled, patting the girl's head. "Took it all like a champ…" She licked her lips and ran her hand down Robbie's taut, toned stomach, feeling a tingling in her nethers as she touched the bulge in her abdomen. She kissed the girl again, glancing at Lemy out the corner of her eye as she sloppily made out with her niece, before breaking it and giving the girl a broad smile. "Now show him what you can do." Robbie nodded and looked down at where her body met her uncle's before locking eyes with him once again. Lemy shuddered as she slowly rose up, then lowered herself again with a soft moan. She started slow, moving her hips up and down his length, letting herself grow accustomed to the intruding member. Lemy, try as he might, couldn't suppress his own moans and gasps as his niece rode him. He was writhing and clenching his fists, squeezing his eyes shut to stop himself from watching the impure sight… but goddamn it, it was just too much to resist. She was so hot, and tight, and the look of pure desire in her eyes was damn near enough to send him over the edge. Lemy took a deep breath, silently apologizing to Bobby and Loan for what he was about to do.
Then, he began bucking his hips up to meet hers.
Robbie cried out in surprise and pleasure at her uncle's sudden movement. At first, she thought it had simply been an accident… until she felt him thrust into her again. The girl gasped and looked into his eyes, seeing the intent within. A sex-crazed grin spread across her face, and she quickly started moving again, matching her movements to Lemy's. He could only move so much in his current state, but he was taking part nonetheless; Lupa had been right. He wanted this. The girl leaned forward and yanked the panties from her uncle's mouth. He coughed and sputtered, wheezing for air, but that too was cut short and Robbie pressed her lips to his. To her delight, he didn't resist, accepting her tongue into his mouth without hesitation. It was completely different from kissing Lupa; Robbie's mouth and tongue were so small compared to his own, and while she was nowhere near as skilled as her aunt Lemy couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction as his tongue probed her young mouth. Robbie leaned back a bit, breaking the kiss and putting her hands on the man's muscular chest for support as she bucked her hips harder. She looked as though she were on cloud nine, wearing a wide, blissful smile as she fucked her uncle. The pain was gone, for the most part at least, and if anything what little pain did linger only excited the girl further. Lemy tried to match her pace, thrusting harder, deeper, and faster, and it was only now that he noticed that he was able to move his legs again. Lemy tilted his head to look past Robbie, seeing Lupa approaching with a smirk; as she began to untie his left wrist, Lemy glanced at the clock. It had been ten minutes… true to her word, he was free to go. He could stop this right here and now… hell, maybe they'd even be able to put this behind them. Maybe things could return to normal.
Or… he could show his niece just what she'd gotten herself into.
"Whoa!" Robbie yelped as her uncle, freed from his bonds, shoved her off of him. She blinked in confusion and looked to her aunt, who nodded towards the wall clock."Aw, man…" She said with a sigh. "Guess that's… that…?" Robbie trailed off as a large silhouette blocked out the overhead light, casting her in shadow; Lemy was kneeling over her, his cock standing at attention, his eyes locked on hers with an almost feral lust hidden behind them. Robbie swallowed. "U-um…" She stammered.
"What's the matter, Robbie?" Lemy said quietly. His voice was a bit scratchy and hoarse from the makeshift gag, which only made him seem even more intimidating to the young girl. "We're just getting started…" His niece's heart pounded in her chest as he grasped his cock, guiding it to her soaked cunt. Now, her resolve was beginning to falter, and she couldn't help but wonder if she'd pushed her luck too far. But the large man merely smirked, seemingly bemused by her nervous state. He'd been at her mercy this whole time, after all… it was time for some payback. "I'd give you a safe word, but… well, you can thank your aunt for that," He taunted, making the older woman grin with a sort of twisted pride. Robbie tensed up as he pushed his thick head against her entrance. "...But you're a tough girl, aren't you?"
"W-wai-" Robbie arched her back, her eyes going wide as dinner plates as her uncle slammed into her, filling her completely in an instant. She screamed in shock, but all that came out was a feeble wheeze, as though Lemy had knocked the wind from her lungs. The girl's eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out of her mouth as her uncle began pounding her, hooking his arms behind her knees and hilting within her with each thrust. Robbie could feel him smacking against her cervix, making her whimper with pain and pleasure as he fucked her hard and deep.
"Holy fuck…" Lupa hissed, taking in the sight with her mouth hanging agape and two fingers buried in her dripping pussy. She'd known, or at least hoped, that this would happen: that Lemy would give in to his desires and take the lead. But she'd never expected he'd take complete control like this… he was giving Robbie everything she'd wanted and more, fucking her into the mattress like she were a ragdoll. To see her lover fuck his young niece so ruthlessly, and the overwhelming ecstacy painting the girl's face at such a rough treatment, was quite frankly the hottest thing she'd ever laid her eyes on. Why, she almost felt jealous of her.
For her part, Robbie's mind was in an absolute haze. She felt as though she were being split in half, and each time her uncle slammed into her it felt like her womb was being forced into her stomach. She wanted nothing more than to wrap her legs around the man's waist, but he wasn't about to give her that luxury… she was his, now, and he intended to keep that control until he pumped the young girl full of cum. Their eyes met, and he smirked at her dazed and fuck-happy expression. However… that view would only last a moment before Lupa decided to join the fun, plopping her thick rear down on her niece's face.
"MMPH!" Robbie let out a muffled cry as she found her face buried between her aunt's warm cheeks, her mouth and nose covered by the woman's soaked cunt. She flailed and smacked Lupa's thighs, but she had no intention of letting the girl go so easily. The goth wiggled her hips, grinding her pussy against her niece's face. Thankfully, inexperienced though she may be, the girl got the message.
"Theeere you go… good girl~" Lupa cooed as Robbie's tongue began probing her depths. She wasn't putting her full weight on the girl… despite the rough treatment, neither she nor Lemy would ever do anything to actually harm her. Besides, judging from how her toes were curling, the abuse was doing one hell of a job getting the girl off. She lapped at her aunt's womanhood with gusto, teasing and rolling the woman's pierced clit and delighting in her satisfied moans. Lupa bit her lip, sharing a lusty smile with Lemy as they dominated their preteen niece, before she grabbed a handful of the man's hair and pulled him into a rough,sloppy kiss.
Lupa gyrated her hips, grinding her cunt against her niece's face, practically smothering the girl with her plump ass. Robbie was completely at the mercy of her aunt and uncle… it hurt, yet felt amazing, and she loved every second of it. She gasped for air as Lupa lifted off her, only to come crashing back down on her face, pushing her head down into the mattress. This pattern repeated, with Lupa giving her small moments of reprieve before slamming her ass back against her face, rinse and repeat. Robbie, however, was a devious girl, and an adventurous one to boot… and her aunt wasn't the only one with a few tricks up her sleeve. This time, as Lupa's backside rose off her face, Robbie was prepared.
Lemy would never forget the priceless look on Lupa's face as her niece rammed her tongue all the way up her back door.
"FUCK!" Lupa cried, arching her back and coating Robbie's neck and chest with her juices. The woman's climax seemed to set off a chain reaction… with a muffled scream of ecstasy Robbie's own orgasm hit, and as her already tight passage clamped down around her uncle's cock he too reached his limit. With a roar of release he flooded her, her abdomen swelling as he pumped her womb full of cum. Lupa fell backwards off the girl's face and she made an odd, choked whimpering sound, her hips bucking uncontrollably as she rode out her climax. Robbie's girlhood squeezed Lemy's cock, milking it of everything it could give... and he just kept on giving it. She felt as though she were being filled like a balloon, her uncle's thick cock leaving little room for any cum to escape. Finally, their shared climax petered off, Lemy's thick spurts of cum growing smaller and smaller until he was empty. He pulled out with a grunt and Robbie gasped as a load of her uncle's seed gushed out, followed by another before turning to a slow, steady flow. Lemy shut his eyes, focusing on stabilizing his breaths. That had easily been the most intense sex he'd had in quite some time… hell, it might have been the most intense he'd ever had.
"H-hey… you okay, Rob'...?" Lemy said between breaths, looking down at his exhausted niece in concern. Thankfully, she seemed okay… she wore a goofy, satisfied smile, and her hips were still bucking with the aftershock of her orgasm. Lemy sighed and gently slid a hand beneath the girl's back, helping her up and into his arms. He held her, stroking her hair as he let her come down from the rush, and they were soon joined by Lupa.
"Well, you sure changed your tune, huh?" Lupa asked with a sly grin. Lemy scoffed, looking away from his sister in annoyance. "Oh, c'mon… don't tell me you're still mad at me about this."
"Of course I am," Lemy huffed. "You went too far, Lupa." The woman frowned, flicking her eyes down to the delirious, well-fucked young girl in his arms before looking back up at him with an unamused expression. Lemy coughed into his fist. "...Look, that doesn't make it okay," He mumbled.
"Yeah, yeah. It all worked out, didn't it?"
"Even so-"
"Uncle Lemy…?" He looked down at his niece, only to be met by a pair of lips pressing against his. Though taken off guard, he didn't fight it… instead he held her close, brushing her lush raven hair aside to cup her cheek. Lupa watched the pair with a small smirk. As they parted, Robbie gave him a warm, genuine smile; a rare sight from the usually tomboyish girl. "Itoshi teru, Remī ojisan."
Well… it was nice while it lasted.
"...Er…" Lemy blinked, then cocked an eyebrow in confusion. "Mitsubishi what now?"
"Wow, Robbie… way to kill the mood," Lupa groaned, burying her face in her palm.
"What?!" Robbie countered, her defensive demeanor returning to her at last. "It's a romantic language, goddamn it!" Her aunt simply snickered, patting the girl on the head.
"Never change, Robbie. Never change." The girl grumbled and huffed in indignation.
"Whatever. You're lucky I'm in a good..." Robbie trailed off, the color fading from her face in an instant.
"Robbie…?" Lemy asked. "What's wro-" Then, he froze, his blood running cold. The horrified look on Lupa's face confirmed it: she'd heard it too.
Footsteps, right outside the front door.
"...O-oh shit…" Lemy said in a feeble voice as he heard the key turning in the lock. Lupa looked no less fearful than he did, and he felt her grasp and squeeze his hand tightly.
"Hey, guys," Bobby said as he stepped inside, Loan following closely behind. "Finished dinner a bit… earlier…" The couple froze in place as they laid eyes on their siblings, as though they were struggling to process the sight before them… then their eyes widened and their cheeks turned a deep red. However, while Loan let out a flustered whimper and quickly covered her eyes, Bobby's shocked expression quickly gave way to a scowl.
"B-Bobby, I-I can explain…!" Lemy sputtered, quickly pulling the bedsheets over himself and Lupa. "Th-this isn't what it-"
"It's my fault!" Lupa blurted, leaning forward with an uncharacteristically panicked look in her eyes. "H-he didn't want to, I-"
"For crying out loud, you two…!" Bobby groaned, burying his face in his palm. Lemy and Lupa blinked, their desperate pleads dying on their lips. "You know you're not supposed to do this kind of stuff here!" The guilty pair exchanged a confused glance, then peeked behind themselves.
Robbie was nowhere to be seen.
"Oh, thank God…" Lemy sighed, his shoulders slumping in relief. Lupa was no different, holding a hand to her chest as she took a deep breath. He quickly shook off his surprise and looked back to his brother with a forced, sheepish grin. "Er… s-sorry, bro…" He said with a nervous laugh. "We, uh… you know how it is…" Bobby simply rolled his eyes and shut the door behind him.
"U-um… n-no, we're sorry!" Loan stammered, peeking out from between her fingers before quickly hiding again with a squeak. "W-we should have knocked-"
"Loan… it's our home," Bobby mumbled. His wife cleared her throat and looked away with a self-deprecating laugh.
"R-right… sorry…"
"Like I said, my fault," Lupa said again. "I pushed him into it. My bad." Loan took a deep breath, forcing down her embarrassment and shooting the two a stern glare.
"W-well, you should know better!" She scolded. "What if Robbie had seen?"
"Figured the risk would make things more exciting, y'know?" Lupa said with a shrug. "And this is pretty exciting, right?"
"More like disturbing," Bobby grumbled; he picked up one of the discarded ropes from the floor and looked at the pair with a cocked eyebrow. "...Do I even want to ask?"
"Only if you two wanna join us sometime," Lupa teased, shooting her brother a sly grin. "You guys could stand to spice things up a bit, I bet." Bobby and Loan's cheeks reddened again, and the flustered woman mumbled something indistinct before rushing past them towards the kitchen. Bobby sighed and shook his head.
"You guys are gonna be the death of me, I swear." He muttered."Was Robbie good, at least?"
"W-what… oh. Um… y-yeah, no trouble at all," Lemy said with an awkward grin.
"Yeah, she was great. Out like a light," Lupa assured him with a dismissive wave of her hand. "And don't worry, we kept quiet… more or less."
"Oh, I'm sure," Bobby huffed, dropping the rope to the floor. "Look, just… clean up, will you? And for God's sakes, put on some clothes."
"Aw, what, don't like what you see~?" Lupa taunted with an exaggerated pout, squeezing her breasts together; her youngest brother's cheeks flushed a bit, but nonetheless he simply rolled his eyes and headed off after Loan… not even noticing as Robbie slipped out from under the bed and, without so much as a glance at her aunt and uncle, bolted off for her room. Once they were in the clear, both Lupa and Lemy took a deep sigh of relief.
"Christ, I almost had a heart attack."
"Yeah, no kidding…" Lupa muttered before shooting the man a playful smirk. "...How bout a quickie before they get back?"
Her joking offer was met with a pillow to the face.
Robbie stirred slowly, letting out a groan as a knock at her door roused her from her slumber. She turned away, pulling her blanket tighter around herself, intent on ignoring the intruder until they went away… she was too sore and tired to get up, regardless of what time it was. Besides, it was the weekend. She could sleep in if she wanted to.
"...Go 'way," She grunted as there was another knock.
"Robbie? It's me." Robbie snapped awake in an instant, bolting upright at the sound of her uncle's voice. "Can I come in…?"
"Uncle Lemy? Um… y-yeah! Come in!" The door opened and in stepped her uncle, clad in a simple white t-shirt and well-worn boxers and wearing a gentle, concerned smile on his face.
"Hey there, firecracker," He said, his smile fading slightly as he approached. "How're you feeling…?"
"...Tired…" The girl mumbled, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "...And sore. Feels like I just had the hardest workout of my life… guess I kinda did, huh?" Robbie chuckled, but Lemy simply frowned; he sighed and took a seat on the side of her mattress.
"Sorry to wake you up so early, but… well, I figured we should talk before your parents wake up," He said quietly. "...About last night, I mean." Robbie's face lit up and she scooted forward, taking a seat beside him.
"Y-yeah? It was amazing, right?" She said with a broad grin. "I mean, it was for me. You liked it too, right?!"
"Robbie…"
"I mean, it was everything I dreamed," The excited girl pressed on. "Shit, it was more than that…! Way better than rubbing one out, that's for sure."
"Robbie."
"Hey, next time, do you wanna put it in my ass? I'm into that too, y'know-"
"Robbie!" Lemy said forcefully, silencing his niece. She seemed slightly taken aback, and he took a deep breath. "Robbie, listen. What we did… you know we can't do that again, right?" For a moment, the girl said nothing… then, her lips curled into a frown.
"...Why…?" She asked; her voice sounded so uncharacteristically small that it stung Lemy's heart. "You… liked it, didn't you?"
"I…" Lemy began, only for his words to die on his lips. He shut his eyes and let out a deep sigh. "That doesn't matter, Robbie. What we did wasn't okay. It was wrong, and trust me, me and Lupa are gonna have a long talk-"
"But you liked it, right?!" Robbie asked again, a hint of desperation in her voice. "I mean… y-you wanted to, didn't you?! Otherwise you wouldn't have-"
"Robbie. Listen." Lemy cut in. He looked at his niece with a serious expression. "I care about you more than damn near anyone, you know that, right?" Robbie opened her mouth to speak, before shutting it and giving a small nod. "Look, you're… you're important to me. You're my niece. You're my best friend's daughter. You're a kid for fuck's sake… and what we did wasn't okay. What I did isn't okay. And… shit…" The man looked away from her, his face twisting in guilt. "...I don't think I'm ever going to forgive myself for it. You… you weren't ready for that. And it should never have been me." For a few moments, an uneasy silence hung between the two.
"...But I love you, uncle Lemy." She said under her breath. Lemy flinched at her words.
"You're too young to know that."
"Bullshit I am," The girl scoffed, shooting him an irritated look. "I'm not some little kid anymore, uncle Lemy, and I'm sick of everyone treating me like one!"
"You're twelve."
"Yeah, so?! What kind of stuff were you getting up to at my age, hmm?" She huffed; before the man could answer, she pressed on. "Aunt Lupa told me a lot of things, you know. I know you plowed a few of your aunts, for one. So why's it a problem when I do it?!"
"Robbie, things were different then," Lemy grunted, burying his face in his palm. "Everything was all fucked-"
"Yeah, I know! The whole family's fucked! That's just how we are!" Robbie crossed her arms. "I'm no different from you, or aunt Lupa, or anyone else. Maybe I am a kid, but I know what I want, and I know how I feel." Her uncle furrowed his brow, taking in the girl's words. Finally, Robbie took a deep breath to calm herself. "Maybe it was wrong, but it felt right. For me, anyway… and I sure as hell don't regret it." Her expression softened, and she hung her head. "...But I am sorry. For tricking you, and forcing you to do something you didn't want. I just... I don't know. I wanted it. I wanted you."
"Robbie…"
"Look, it's… it's fine. You're right." She said softly. "I'm happy that it happened, and I'm happy that I could make you feel as good as I did. But it won't happen again. I'll tell aunt Lupa that, too. So-"
"Are you sure?" Lemy asked, cutting the girl off. "About… how you feel, I mean. About everything. About me, about what happened… are you sure?" He turned to meet her gaze, a questioning look in his kind blue eyes. For a moment Robbie was almost lost in them… as much as he was her type physically, it was that warmth, that kindness that had made her fall for him. She swallowed and gave a determined nod.
"I wouldn't have said it if I wasn't." For a few moments Lemy simply looked her in the eyes, studying her gaze. She certainly seemed resolute…
...So how did he feel?
"...We'll see." Robbie blinked, staring at her uncle in confusion.
"...U-um…" She stammered. She scooted closer, a hopeful look overtaking her young face. "D-does that mean-"
"It means we'll see," Lemy repeated. He tore his eyes away from the girl, staring up at the ceiling with a sigh. "I can't say I feel the same, Robbie. Not… not yet, anyway. At the end of the day you're still a kid. You're still my niece. And the last thing I'd ever want is to hurt you, or Bobby, or anyone in our family." Before Robbie could cut in, he raised a hand to stop her. "But. It's like you said… this isn't exactly a normal family. Things were different for us, but… well, maybe they shouldn't be. I dunno…" Lemy shut his eyes and took a deep breath, scratching the back of his head. "...I guess what I'm trying to say is, I'm not going to rule anything out. We'll see. That's all." It took a bit for his words to sink in… Robbie was frozen in place, and little more than the soft sound of their breathing broke the silence in the air. Finally a wide, shaky grin spread across the girl's face and she dove forward, wrapping her arms around her uncle in a big hug. Lemy chuckled and put an arm around her. "Hey, relax… that doesn't necessarily mean yes."
"But it doesn't mean no, either," The excited girl countered. "And that's good enough for me." With a small smirk, Lemy planted a kiss on her forehead before they broke apart. "Well, I guess we should probably leave it at that for now, right…?"
"Yeah. We'll cross that bridge when we come to it."
"Come to it, huh…?" Robbie teased with a suggestive wiggle of her eyebrows. Lemy simply rolled his eyes, and the girl snickered as she slid out of bed. "Anyway, I guess I'm up now… and I sure as hell need a shower after last night." It was now that Lemy noticed she was still wearing her clothes from the previous night… including her spats.
And, as the girl stretched, Lemy couldn't help but notice how the black, skin-tight fabric perfectly hugged her perky ass.
"...W-well… we can't make it a regular thing, at least…"
"What was that?" She asked, glancing over her shoulder in confusion. Lemy quickly shook the thought aside.
"N-nothing," Lemy stammered. "Just, uh… make it quick, alright? I could use a shower, too."
A cold one, he thought. A very, VERY cold one.
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