A/N: Hey guys! So the reviews basically showed that you guys dig the drama from the last chapter. So in response, I'm giving ya guys some more of it. But like last time, it's gonna seem a bit wonky, but here's hoping you enjoy. But don't worry: I still added a lemon for my loving audience. As always - Read, Review and Enjoy!
Rita exited her bedroom, bathrobe wrapped around her waist and concealing her unmentionables. With all that has been emotionally tormenting the house lately, Lisa has been dedicated to finding a solution for the sourcing issue, which is the slumbering Lincoln and his blind sex drive every night. Informed of her latest experiment for their benefit, Rita decided to venture to her prodigal toddler's room to both view and supervise it. Stepping foot in the room, Rita was met with the sight of Lisa connecting a laptop to a webcam and strange watch via a mess of cords.
"Lisa, what is all this?" Rita asked, snapping Lisa out of her tech-supporting focus.
"Oh, hello Mother Unit." Lisa greeted before her nose started twitched as she got whiff of a strange smell ruminating from her mother. "Did you just get done having coitus?"
"None of your business!" Rita rebuked, a solid blush irradiating against her cheeks.
"Was it with Lincoln or Father Unit?" Lisa asked, ignoring Rita's initial defense.
"I repeat, none of your business!" Rita barked, "And two, can't you just call us Mom and Dad like the others?"
"Very well...Mom." Lisa rolled the word off her tongue as if it were foreign to her. "But none the least, how is Lincoln at the time?"
"I just checked on him awhile ago, he was asleep and still." Rita reported, "I take it this little doo-hickey is suppose to help?"
"Indeed." Stated Lisa, who returned her attention to the devices. "I had to unearth an old creation of mine for such."
"What, 'old creation', exactly?" Rita asked, concerned with anything of her daughter's "Inventive resume".
Lisa glanced at her mother, remaining silent for a bit. Silently debating before relinquishing to inform her mother.
"Unknown to you or the others, I created a device with capabilities in the...quantum physics category." Lisa summarized to her mother.
"In what regard?" Rita asked, glancing at the watch. "What does it do?"
"Quantum transportation." Lisa said, factually. "Lincoln was the test subject in my pursuit of inter-dimensional travel."
Rita went bug eyed at those words. Inter-dimensional travel? "You're saying you made a watch that could jump dimensions and Lincoln was the test subject?"
She really found that hard to believe...until Lisa hit the space bar on the laptop. The screen flickered to life, showing footage of another family. Most prominent was another Rita and Lynn Sr., whose identical clothes merely had the colors swapped. They were surrounded by children, but they clearly weren't hers.
"T-they're boys..." Rita stuttered, all of this coming off as heavy.
"Almost all of them." Lisa corrected her, "Here comes the sole exception."
Walked in the room via footage was a girl with white hair. Rita could feel her mind being blown. The girl looked so much like Lincoln, yet has the obvious difference. "Her name is Linka, in this reality." Lisa states.
"H-how did Lincoln never tell us about this?" Rita asked, seeing how this isn't exactly something you could sit on.
"He's under the impression it was just a dream." Lisa explained, "And I plan to keep that way."
Rita looked down at her daughter, "Then why show me? How does it have anything to do with our problem at hand?"
Lisa smirked. She knew her mother unit was no dummy. She was most likely the one she inherited her own brains from.
"The general rule and difference between their reality and ours is inverted gender." Lisa explains, "Plain and simple. Everything else is the same."
Rita's eyes widen as if a light bulb went off in her head.
"You plan on talking to the boy Lisa, see if he has a solution for their version of the problem?" Rita asked, practically hitting a hole in one with her answer.
"Levi is his name, actually." Lisa corrected, pressing a sequence of buttons on the Laptop's keyboard. "And it's time we got this meeting on the roll."
The screen changed visuals, providing the moving image that was Lisa's counterpart. Rita was surprised. Levi's youthful face was nearly identical to Lisa's own, right down to the glasses. Yet his hair was shorter. In place of Lisa's bookish appearance was a white labcoat and the turquoise gloves. He seemed more driven for science than Lisa did.
"Greeting, my feminine counterpart." Greeted the young boy.
"Good evening, my more masculine doppelganger." Lisa greeted in return.
Rita just stood back, jaw agape. She was witnessing a meeting between her daughter and her alternate son! Satisfying Lincoln just became the least weirdest thing in this house!
"How odd." Levi spoke, looking in Rita's direction. "Our mother unit is rather identical, despite the reality differences. Though mine has a preference for green."
"Indeed." Lisa agreed, "A rarity that I'll have to research later. But for now we have a different situation to approach you over."
"Oh?" Levi asked, an eyebrow raised.
"Is your 'Linka' sleep walking lately?" Lisa asked, her face turned rather somber.
Levi's face seem to pale in color at those words, his head surrendered downward. "She has. I take it the same is going on for your 'Lincoln'?"
"Indeed, it is." Lisa answered, "We were curious if you had made a solution to such."
At Lisa's words, Levi's eyebrows furrowed as if his mood had changed abrasive. "If I had, my sister wouldn't had rode my brothers like a wild cowgirl!"
Lisa was taken aback by her counterpart's delivery, not expecting such. "The pills are having that kind of effect on your sister as well?"
Levi nodded, "And I had no way of ceasing her nightly actions...besides having her committed."
Lisa and Rita gasped at the young man's words. They couldn't believe such a thing!
"Why?!" Rita asked shocked.
"Believe me, I had tried to fixed the situation, especially after Loki moved out." Levi said somberly, "After Linka has stumbled her way to father unit...I decided to take the extreme."
Rita cringed in disgust at the imagery that her alternate son had given her. The disgusting image of her husband, pumping in and out of an underage girl, ugh! And one that resembled their son for that matter. It was enough to make her gag.
"I suggest you do the same for your brother." Said Levi, "Before the family is shamed any further."
"Like hell we would!" Rita barked at the alternative son.
"Thank you for your time, Levi." Lisa said, pressing another sequence of buttons on the keyboard. Levi nodding back before his visual was cut from the screen.
Rita quietly seethed with temperament. The idea of committing her son?! Not even an option! She simmered down as Lisa approached her, looking as if she were about to speak.
"We could..." Lisa paused, "...Consider putting it on the table as an option."
"What?!" Rita raised her voice. She couldn't believe it! "No!"
Lisa stomped her foot, looking like she were about to throw a tantrum. But she remained composed.
"My only other suggestion is we cut Lincoln off from the pills." Lisa said, "Or the surgical option of neutering."
Rita glared at her daughter, silently informing her not to even consider the second option. Lisa surrendered immediately at that.
"Is cutting him off the pills safe?" Rita asked, concerned. "Wouldn't they cause withdrawls or something?"
"The pills are what's causing him to sleep wake." Lisa spells out, "The obvious being no pills, no sleep walking. No sleep walking, no sexual assault."
Rita frowned at those words, "Your brother doesn't sexually assault anyone. He's just...not aware of what he's doing."
"Semantics." Lisa shrugs off, "Do we have a plan here?"
Rita thought about for a second. Lincoln has been on the pills for awhile. And he has been sleeping the past week. "Ok, we'll start and see where it goes from there."
"Excellent." Lisa says in accomplishment.
(Meanwhile...)
Lincoln stumbled around in the halls blindly. His eyes closed and relaxed, yet his memories guide him step by step. Recollections of him walking halls whenever he was awake. His body was practically bear, exceptions being his pelvis. Lucky briefs, day and night. After the first few nights of his mother's request, Lincoln returned to the comforts of old. What his mom don't know won't hurt her.
Of course, what Lincoln doesn't know may hurt others. For the briefs were brief alright. Within them was his erection, standing tall and proud with blood flowing to the tip. Width taking up the space inside, the stiffness of it literally pushing the fabric of them forth. If anyone were standing in front of him, all they literally had to do was look down and see all to behold.
Though not seeing where he was going, there was a destination in Lincoln's path. Step by step, Lincoln was approaching the ajar door to Leni's room. Formerly Leni and Lori's room, but now no more Lori. Lori was the one who demanded that the door be closed at all times. But now that it was just Leni's, the door was less abrasive. With his arm lax, Lincoln merely stumbled towards the door with the head of his member pushing it open.
("Wow, talk about thick-headed!" Luan quipped, viewing from another room.)
("With Lori gone, Linc's going for second rate." Luna said as she viewed as well)
Leni was lying on her bed, wearing her usual nightgown and sleeping mask. Snoozing away blissfully, little kitten-like snores escaping her mouth. Upon entrance, Lincoln just mindlessly strolled about in the room, making way towards the bed. He pawed at it, as if he were to trying to deduce what it was via his hands. Getting a good feel of it, he lifted up the comforter and slumped right next to Leni. His arm wrapping around her as if she were little stuffed rabbit. Bringing her in closer, Lincoln smiled comfortably. Even Leni doing the same.
("Oh come on!" Luan griped from her location, "Come on, Linc! Do something!")
("Patience, Luan" Luna advised her sister, "If anything comes from Loud genes, it's that we make a show out of things.")
And Luna's words practically became a reality as soon as she spoke them. Lincoln, getting hot and bothered underneath, began to kick off the comforter off them and the bed. Unknowingly giving his voyeur sisters a view of all that would unfold. With the air conditioning now entering the equation, Lincoln's semi-nude body now was suddenly cold. Wishing to escape such chills, his body latched onto the nearest source of heat...being Leni.
Clutching his faux rabbit even closer, their flesh was practically mushed together. Each and every skin cell coming into contact with one another. His arms wrapped her, her own colliding with his chest. Their legs entangled. Her masked face, burrowed into his neck. And far below, his stiffen member, hiking up the hem of her nightgown, the fabric covered tip making contact with the silk curtain that cloaked her womanhood. Contact tickling the inner demons of the blind two, causing fluids to bleed through both of their fabrics. Lincoln's pre-cum through his cotton briefs and Leni's moisture through her silk panties. Detecting more heat coming from her core, Lincoln's mindless self only thought to get even closer to such. His movements kept going, the tip of his pecker practically poking through her panties. Nearly breaching the pit of the pretty pink peach.
"Oh..."Leni moaned as she stirred awake. 'Huh? Oh, it's dark and black while I'm awake? I must be dreaming!' Her train of thought. Her body physically tickled as she felt the thrust of Lincoln's hips, completely unaware of his identity nor her surroundings. Absolutely no clue that her mask is blinding her.
'Has to be a dream!' She thought, 'No way something naughty like this could happen in real life!'. With such thoughts, Leni moaned without excuse. Joy stirring below as she felt her privates being poked. 'It feels so big...It's either a dream or the internet.'
Lincoln thrust even more as he felt even more heat rise from the source. As he mindlessly kept slamming his hips, accidents kept occurring. The stiff tip of his member slipping out the waistband of his briefs. The thrusting tip breaching past the silk curtain of Leni's panties. With such lubricating juices mixing, it slid right inside her. The eldest gasped as she felt such pleasure occurring. She couldn't help but thrust her own hips in enjoyment. Brother unknowingly fucking sister, sister unaware of who's giving it to her.
'Oh if only this were real!' Leni thought exasperated, 'Then Chaz would be hung!'
Their voyeur siblings were enjoying the show. Loud genes making a show, indeed. Both the comedian and the rocker were practically buck nude as they pleasured themselves to the footage. They could not only see as Lincoln entered inside their sister, they could hear Leni's moaning.
("Oh, She's loving it!" Luan rubbed away at her pussy)
("Oh I don't blame her!" Luna diddled away with her vibrator, "Tell us about it, sis!")
"Oh, do me." Leni gasped, "Keep doing me!"
Luan and Luna practically froze in place at those words. Leni just spoke. They just realized that Leni is genuinely awake.
"Don't stop!" Leni whispered to herself, enjoying every bit of it.
Lincoln kept thrusting, finding every bit of this warm and enjoyable. And Leni certainly wasn't complaining. She practically was climbing him, pushing the little sleep fucker down against the mattress. While the thrust were continuing, the positions had changed. Leni was no longer being pounded, but now riding the cock giving it to her.
("She's awake!" Luan half-panicked, "Why isn't she freaking out?!"
("I'm not complaining." Luna said as she played with her breast, "Let her have fun.")
It was no longer Lincoln's hips bucking against hers. It was now Leni's fine ass colliding with his balls. Which in return smacked against her pussy, tickling the gem that was her clitoris.
"Come on, Chazzy." She whispered, "Little bit more please!"
Lincoln's slumbering form ignored the incorrect name and their eavesdropping sisters were snickering as they connected two and two together. But by some unknown force, it was almost as if Lincoln heard his sister's request and complied. His hips thrust up, his whole member sliding deep inside her.
"AAAAAH!" Leni halfheartedly screeched, currently on cloud nine right now.
Lincoln himself grunted as his tip began to spray his seed, each and every little soldier swimming inside his sister's womb.
Leni perched from her brother, lying back down to her bed. The soft through of a mind blowing orgasm to the softness of a bed. She was nothing but comfortable tonight.
Lincoln rested comfortably, his member going soft and shrinking back inside the containing frame of his briefs. He breathed heavily, completely as unaware as she was.
("That was hot." Commented Luna as she was enjoying herself.)
("Add it to the stash?" Luan asked, met with Luna's rapid nodding.)
(Meanwhile...)
Rita approached Lincoln's room with much on her mind. In fact, with so much on her mind she about nearly forgot to satisfy Lincoln for the other's sake.
"Here's hoping Lincoln will go down smoothly tonight." Rita muttered to herself as she opened his door. Only to be met with the sight of an empty bed.
"Oh my God, he's escaped!" Rita panicked as she started rushing down the halls.
The End...for now.