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Grow, Adapt, Overcome.	By : DebbieCync Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 53056 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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A machine beeped urgently in Lisa’s lab but was ignored as she focused on a three dimensional scan of Lincoln’s DNA. “A triple helix!”

“Dr. Loud, the gravitational inference detector has finished calculating the-” the AI reported before being interrupted.

“Shut it off, I’ll deal with it later,” Lisa replied.

The beeping stopped.

“I don’t even have any mathematical formulas to calculate the complexity of my male sib’s genetic code much less any data to unlock its mysteries!” Lisa pulled at her wig, accidentally tearing it off. As her fingers touched her regrowing hair, she calmed down. “Some solutions take time, I must simply be patient. Give me a comparison study of Lincoln’s current DNA profile vs samples collected three months ago.”

“Preparing data,” the AI announced.

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“Popcorn please,” Lucy requested once she’d caught her breath.

Lynn grinned, eager to see her roommate’s attempt to one up her as she held out the bowl.

Lucy rested her hand in the bowl and then lifted it out coated in butter with a smile. Lincoln grew hard before her hand was halfway there. Unlike Lynn who was very familiar with Lincoln’s equipment and how to get the response she wanted, Lucy was just discovering it and wanted to take her time doing it.

Lincoln looked like he was in seventh heaven as Lucy slowly stroked him with her butter covered hand which is why it surprised both the girls when they felt his hands slide across their thighs.

Lucy slowed her strokes as she spread her legs for her brother’s inquisitive digits, leaning into him as she closed her eyes and felt him softly explore her folds.

Lynn bit her bottom lip and tried to not make any noise as Lincoln buried two fingers to the second knuckle inside her the instant he found his target.

The two girls moved their hips in tandem as Lincoln fingered them, softly stroking Lucy while furiously fingering Lynn.

The twins watched fascinated, the show forgotten.

“How is he doing that?” Lola whispered in amazement.

“Lincoln’s really good with his fingers,” Lana replied, smiling as she thought of their shower.

“No, I get that,” Lola said softly, “I mean how is he doing both at once?”

“He’s got two hands,” Lana offered, not getting her point.

“Yes, but doing two different things with your hands at the same time is really difficult, especially if it’s complicated,” Lola explained.

“Like what?” Lana asked.

“Like patting your head and rubbing your belly at the same time,” Lola explained as she tried to demonstrate.

Lana gave it a shot as well and failed. “Huh, that is pretty impressive,” she said as they watched.

“Plus he’s got them moving together,” Lola said, eyes glued to the three, who were only dimly lit by the light from the television screen.

“Cool,” Lana whispered.

As the two girls on the couch had simultaneous orgasms, the twins turned back to the TV so they wouldn’t be caught watching.

“If he did that in a talent show he’d win first prize,” Lola said, gesturing to the television without really paying attention to it, just in case the teens were watching.

“Do they allow that in beauty pageants?” Lana asked, surprised.

“No,” Lola said quickly, “or at least, not in the ones I go to. I meant doing two really complicated things at once with each hand.”

“I wouldn’t mind learning to do that,” Lana said.

Lola opened her mouth to ask what exactly Lana meant, but decided not to and grabbed some popcorn instead. If they started fighting now, she might miss more of the show.

Lincoln smiled, feeling a bit smug as his sisters kept his hands trapped between their thighs, each shaking a little as they clung to him every time his fingers twitched.

Lynn was the first to recover, grabbing his head and kissing him hard as she slowly released his hand.

When she released him he had to take a deep breath, his pulse throbbing in his ears. If he hadn’t already been hard as a rock, he was sure that kiss would have made him so.

He turned to Lucy, but she was much slower to recover and the gentle kiss he placed on her brow made her shudder and clutch his hand tighter, grinding against it for a moment before collapsing limply against his side once more.

“She is adorable,” Lynn said, teasing her younger sister a little.

In response, Lucy reached up, (Lynn moving her head closed so she could reach it) and wove her fingers through Lynn’s hair before forcing her head down into Lincoln’s lap.

Lincoln had to bite back a moan as Lynn’s lips encircled his cock and seeing his response, Lucy pushed her sister’s head down further.

Lynn made a slight choking sound as she was fed more of Lincoln than she was ready for, but as her sibs stopped and looked at her concerned, she gave a thumbs up and didn’t back off. Lynn Loud doesn’t quit!

Lucy covered her relief with a little smirk at Lynn before pulling her head up by her hair and pushing it back down… just a little farther.

Lincoln looked a bit unsure so Lucy whispered, “Sister fight protocol,” causing Lynn to giggle around his member.

He put his arms across the back of the couch and leaned back, a clear sign that he was ‘staying out of it’.

Lucy bit her lip to keep more than a snicker from escaping while Lynn giggled around his cock once more, causing vibrations that got a hiss of indrawn breath from the white haired teen.

Lucy pulled Lynn’s head up and shoved it back down, trying to find the exact spot where she’d start to choke before pulling her head up to let her breathe.

Lincoln moaned softly making the two sisters smile as their eyes met.

Lucy soon got up a decent rhythm, face fucking Lynn with Lincoln’s cock and pulling her up to catch her breath, but the breaks got longer and the dips lower as Lynn adjusted until Lucy mashed Lynn’s nose into Lincoln’s pubes.

Lucy kept Lynn’s head in place as she patted her hair. “Good girl,” she said as Lincoln’s hips twitched and he came down Lynn’s throat.

Realizing she’d been holding Lynn’s head down a little bit too long, Lucy let go of her hair, but Lynn didn’t move, the soft sounds of her sucking just loud enough to be heard.

“She can hold her breath an amazingly long time,” Lincoln panted out to Lucy, who’d been looking a little concerned.

The ending credits began to play on the TV and the three teens scrambled to cover up and hide what they’d been doing before the twins noticed.

“Aww I wanted to see more,” Lana said, sounding disappointed, which made Lola laugh.

“It was a great show,” Lola agreed with a smirk, “but now it’s time for bed.”

Lincoln got up and turned around. “Yeah, I’m feeling tired myself. I think it’s time to hit the hay!”

“Lucy, if you’re going to keep me up writing for half the night, maybe you should bunk with Lincoln,” Lynn suggested with a grin.

“Her writing isn’t that loud,” Lincoln said. “You can write in my room and let Lynn catch up on her sleep,” he told Lucy.

“I-I’ll do that,” Lucy said, forcing herself not to hug Lynn, though both teens had seen the aborted move.

Lana and Lola hurried to their room, they had a lot to talk about and look up on their phones.

“Night you two, don’t let her keep you up too late,” Lynn teased.

Seeing they were alone, Lucy did hug Lynn.

“Don’t make me get all misty eyed here,” Lynn groaned, “I’m just being a good sister.”

“The best,” Lucy said, not letting her go until she gave her a hug back.

Lynn cleared her throat to remove a lump that she was sure was an errant piece of popcorn even though she didn’t recall eating any. “Night!” She vanished up the stairs.

Lincoln started thinking about how to make the night special for Lucy. While he didn’t share Lucy’s tastes for Gothic Horror and Romance, he had been exposed to a fair amount and may have… accidentally read one or two of the racier ones that he’d mistakenly bought for Lucy at a yard sale.

They’d vanished from his room a week after buying them but he’d been too embarrassed to ask any questions about who had found them.

“My lady, why don’t you go… prepare yourself while I clean up down here,” Lincoln suggested, taking her right hand and brushing a kiss against the knuckles.

Lucy’s knees got weak as Lincoln kissed her hand and gazed into her eyes. This was just like her dream!

Lincoln cleaned up while Lucy went upstairs. “I’m pretty sure I know where those two books ended up,” Lincoln admitted, “but since I’d bought them for Lucy in the first place… And don’t tell anyone but one day I’m going to track down the third book. It’s supposed to have pirates! An immortal pirate king called Red Beard and a runaway princess hiding as a cabin boy.”

Lincoln finished cleaning up and flipped off the lights. “If I’d known this was coming I could have prepared something, still I’m not known as The Man with a Plan for nothing.”

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Lynn raised an eyebrow when a breathless Lucy entered their room and pulled the bottom drawer of her dresser all the way out and reached inside the empty space beneath it.

Lucy pulled out a plastic egg and two small boxes. Tearing off her night shirt she threw it on her bed and popped open the egg.

Lynn watched as Lucy spread cobwebs on her legs… Wait, those were nylons! Lucy put on the thinnest nylons Lynn had ever seen, they were nearly transparent except for a spiraling pattern of climbing roses, some in green and red.

Lucy tied her hair back in a ponytail using a black and silver hair tie, revealing her heart shaped face and deep blue eyes. Tiny silver crescents went in her ears and a plain wooden cross on a black lanyard went around her neck. The last box held a small perfume bottle that she dabbed on herself. “How do I look?”

“Lori would take one look at you and convince our parents to lock you in a convent until you were thirty. Leni would be all over you-“

“Leni likes girls?” Lucy asked, confused.

“Leni would seduce you for aesthetic reasons,” Lynn said. “Gender is lower on her priority scale.”

“I knew that,” Lucy said, berating herself for being so scatterbrained.

“Luna would not be able to help herself, not sure what Luan’s reaction would be but the comments would not be PG. If you weren’t going to be busy tonight I’d be showing you some very interesting wrestling moves-“

“You like girls?” Lucy asked, surprised.

“No, I like guys,” Lynn said, “but looking at you right now, I’m really thinking girls are not a bad option.”

“I really look that good?” Lucy asked hopefully.

“Go now or Linc is going to get sloppy seconds,” Lynn said, not entirely joking.

“Thanks,” Lucy said, giving Lynn a bright smile as she left.

Lynn reached down between her legs. “Damp,” she noted. She found her eyes moving up to the vent. “I could probably fit up there…”

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“So those are the games older kids like to play?” Lana asked Lola once they were alone in their room.

“And adults,” Lola agreed. “Some pageants have girls that try and get ahead doing stuff like that. There are some photographs and makeup artists who will only work with you if you do that with them.”

“Do you…” Lana tried to figure out how to ask without upsetting her sister.

“Nah,” Lola said unconcerned, “Lincoln said a Princess like me doesn’t have to cheat to win and that my favors should not be shared with peasants.” She smiled proudly.

“Do you think Linc would play with me more if I played those games with him?” Lana asked.

Lola looked surprised for a second and then thoughtful.

“They looked like they were having a lot of fun,” Lana pointed out.

“Lincoln most definitely isn’t a peasant, as much as I tease him,” Lola admitted.

“I’m going to google it,” Lana decided.

“how are you going to get around the parental blocker?” Lola asked curiously.

“Use a foreign language and then hit translate,” Lana replied as she got out her phone. “I’ve watched anime so I know a couple of Japanese words so I’m set. Let’s see… onii-chan…”

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Lincoln discarded the plastic fangs as too tacky, but the ruffled shirt from when he dressed as a pirate last year and the cape Leni made for his part in Phantom of the Opera would be perfect. “Pants,” he complained, “I need pants.”

It only took a few minutes for him to get his outfit put together from the box in the attic that he kept all his old costumes in. He rushed a bit, since he didn’t want to leave Lucy waiting and that didn’t even take into account his own growing excitement.

He posed in front of the large standing mirror. The poofy pirate shift was straining its buttons due to his new muscles and was perfect with the cape, but he’d had to really improvise with the pants, settling for a pair of black… things that resembled pants but were almost like paper. It was part of a cheap costume he’d worn years ago. They had been baggy at the time but they were a bit tight now.

“Oh well, at least I’ll get one last use out of them before I throw them away,” he said cheerfully.

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Luan stared at the ceiling. She knew she should get up, but… even her growling stomach didn’t provide enough motivation to leave the room.

She managed to force herself to get out of bed and move to her computer. “Let’s see what Lincoln is up to.”

She flipped the camera feed and watched for two seconds and flipped it back off. “I did not just see Lincoln’s pants explode. I’m going back to bed.”
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