(Don't worry KRUSA, I haven't forgotten. Just need you to tell me more plot to put in the next one which will be maybe on the page after this one or the page after the next one. And the peanut butter thing? Hmm, well I WAS planning to make a Bondage page that was gonna be pervy and wet, but your way is better. Now for this one, it's sorta like a continuation of page 25, hence the title. But, in a different direction. Gonna be short.)


Another week has pass-by since Lincoln's depression and with Lynn's help with his problems. He has been feeling a whole lot better than when he had to say goodbye to his girlfriend and even considering to search for another girl like his sister said. And so he tried but many girls in his school have boyfriends already and some don't even want to be a relationship, much to his confusion. And so after a lot of rejections, he went back into depression started to drink again, which he hated to do, but the only way to make him feel relax. Best way to pass the time as he calls it. At night, he sneaked out of his room and head into the kitchen to find his secret stash in one of the old cabinets that nobody ever uses. He grabbed one of the big ones and sat down on his usual spot on the kiddie table.

*POP*

He threw away the cork and began taking big drinks of the bottle. Depression can be a bitch sometimes, cause this kid was getting a little drunk already. The darkness didn't help it. All he could see right now is moonlight coming from the kitchen window and the objects illuminated in its ray. But it was short lived as a shadowy figure blocked his view.

"So, your back to this huh?" Lynn's voice. He sighed,

"Came to try and make me feel better? Well it's not gonna work this time. Everyone at my school is either taken or just doesn't like me. So just go to sleep and leave me alone." She made her own sigh,

"Bro, drinking, will not make everything better. If you keep pushing yourself down like this, your gonna end up being a emo. And one's already enough. No offense Lucy." She said to a person who wasn't even in the room.

"Will you please leave me. The fuck. Alone?" He said getting a little angry. Lynn just sighed as she got up.

"Alright Linc, you want to be alone? Fine, I'll go." He nodded as she was about to walk out of the kitchen but stopped at the door frame, "But someday your going to have to stop doing this. I'm sure a girl out there will want to go out with a guy like you." She turned her head back, "I mean, if we weren't related in anyway at all and were complete strangers to each other, plus our age being the same, I would definitely hang out with a guy like you." This made him look up at her,

"What?"

"You heard me. If we weren't siblings, then I would go out with you. Because of what I said a week ago. Heh, saying that feels a bit weird right? Coming from your own sister. Anyway, I'll leave you alone now and sleep in the living room because I'm too tired now to walk up the stairs. Get better soon." Then she walked out of the kitchen. Lincoln, even drunk, felt his heart beating. Then his eyes became heart shaped for someone close to him. She would go out with him if they weren't related. He repeated those words in his head. And then,

'Who cares if we're related?'

Putting the bottle down and getting up from the table, he slowly walked out of the kitchen and into the living room, and seeing an already sleeping Lynn on the couch. She looked very cute and innocent to him. Then the alcohol kicked in a little. He licked his lips and all of a sudden jumped on top of her, waking her up and facing him,

"Lincoln? What are yo-"

"Quiet. I'm tired of waiting for a girl now. Because the only girl I need…" He got closer to her face and she was getting scared, "…is right in front of me~" Then he connected his lips to hers, making her eyes widen and almost gagged. After he was done, she faced away and almost vomited,

"O-oh my god…what the fuck?" Turning to face him, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" What she saw made her shocked. He was on her shorts level and started to pull them down,

"Let's put these away shall we~?" Then she tried to kick him away,

"Ew! Get away you sick bastard!" He grabbed them and put them under his armpits, and with some training from her, he held them in place.

"Don't be like that baby~ I only want to have some fun~ In fact, why don't we just start fucking already~?" Putting her legs under his, he quickly pulled down both her shorts and underwear to reveal her pussy. His heart shaped eyes got more bigger, "Now THAT is a beauty~" Lynn was just getting more scared,

"Linc, you better stop this or I"

"Quiet I said. This will good for you and me~"

"Your drunk Linc! Snap out of it!"

"I'm not drunk…I'm just really horny and my lover can provide that for me~" He started to suck her parts, making Lynn grunted and moaned JUST slightly. She was enjoying this…no, she wasn't. This was just sick, and she wanted to get away from him fast. But her legs were stuck under his whole weight. After minutes of sucking and licking and leaving some saliva between his mouth and her vagina, he grinned at her,

"And now for the best part~" He unzipped his pants and pulled his pants and boxers down, showing his harden wood. Lynn felt some tears forming in her eyes as she just sees a boy going to fuck his own sister. And there was nothing she could do. She was really scared now,

"L-Lincoln, please. I-I don't what this…" He looked at her with a creepy smile that can shine in the darkness,

"Of course you do~ You just don't realize it~"

"D-don't do it. Please…"

"This will be fast. And slow~" Then he inserted it and all went blank for her.

Lincoln woke up on the couch, the sun hitting his eyes and his dogs barking. He sat up and yawned. He heard sizzling from the kitchen, meaning that breakfast is being made. He got up and head into the dining room to see everyone setting up the plates and food. Once they were done, they all began to eat the food made by the parents and when Lincoln sat on the grownups table, he saw Lynn glaring really hard at him and then glared at her food. He assumed it was something wrong, but decided to deal with it later. After breakfast, everyone was getting ready for the day as the kids went upstairs and lined up to the bathroom. As Lincoln exit his room just as Lynn exit hers, he tapped her shoulder,

"Hey sis, something wrong?"

"…"

"…is…there anything you want me do? Like help you practice for the upcoming karate tournament?"

"…"

"…Lynn?" Then she faced him, head down,

"…you want to help me? Here's something you can do…" Then she put her face in front of his, her expression full of pure rage, "Stay. The. Hell. Away. From me. And never. Talk to me again…" And with that, she walked towards the bathroom. Lincoln stood there, speechless and stunned.

'Did…did I…do something…wrong?'

AN: Yep, that happened. This was just something that I wanted out of my head. Now back to do more odd requests.