A/N: Haven't updated lately due to homework but I do promise that I will finish this as with my other fics.

Other than that, enjoy the story!

QA: Guest2: Coincidentally, this chapter showcases it. You'll know what I mean.

Eko-9: Well, here ya go! :)

Guest1: Nope, never will forget.

Also, sorry if I don't reply to all the replies one by one. But on behalf of the rest, thank you so much for all your support everyone! I may not reply to every single one but I swear they've been read. :)

With that out of the way, let's proceed!

Lynn licked her lips as she felt her bosom twitch in anticipation. She could already feel the jitters of arousal rise slowly, and with that, the river inside flowing out too.

She saw Lincoln kneeling on one leg, face to face with her while she sat with her legs spread. Normally, sitting like this was normal for the sporty tomboy. So it was just like an ordinary day… but with her core tingling by the second as Lynn and Lincoln stare at each other, lust evident in their looks with the boy in between her legs. One little move forward from him and he would bump into her damp shorts, the wetness pooling against the cloth.

Before Lynn could speak, as she was getting impatient, Lincoln planted his lips onto hers. Their mouths touching once again, kissing each other in a way siblings never should. Sparks of passion filled their lusting bodies and for a minute, Lynn wrapped her arms around him. Kissing Lincoln roughly and harshly, her body not being able to handle the amount of lust being pumped though her veins.

Little did they both know, lust wasn't gonna be the only think getting pumped into her.

While in their little make-out session, both of them didn't notice the locker opening, nor the clinkering footsteps headed towards the arcade room. Too focused in their passion, they clenched their eyes shut as the only thing they heard was their breaths mingling, felt their bodies touching and lips grinding against one another similar to what their groins did back in the smaller locker.

That was until someone spoke when they were finally snapped out of their trance.

"Yo! This idea to skip class was a great idea, Tony! Now we have plenty of time to use these machines without waiting in long lines for out turn!" By the sounds of it, this guy was meaty and buff. They weren't seen but his voice echoed the walls, making both siblings already inside jump from surprise. Their hearts beating faster than they ever could.

"I know, I know. Anyways, race you to the air hockey table!" The other boy, under context, Tony, challenged.

"You're on!" And with that, Lynn and Lincoln heard two loud footsteps running towards the room.

Realizing the position they were in, they quickly pulled away. Both bodies missing the warmth they both produced and emitted, and then they fixed their clothes and appearance. Making sure to clear out any weird substance lying around as fast as they could.

Thankfully, there wasn't really anything on the ground. A weird and dank smell the room, but it isn't like these two boys will know exactly what it is.

Right?

The two siblings looked around the room, trying to find a place to hide. Lynn looked down on her body as if it would help her in any way, and remembered her being a 'hall-monitor'. Bingo! A witty plan formed in her head as she cracked her knuckles, knowing what to do.

Ever since she's been assigned to the job, the school's been in its best behavior since! Sure, she gets berserk when patrolling and has some extreme punishments that most students protest against, but all she ever says is "If you can't do the time, then don't do the crime." Besides, its not like they openly talk shit about her. One fiery glare from her would make even Medusa melt into a pool of fear. She was way too intimidating.

Oh crap, Lincoln!

She had quickly forgotten about her brother! The reason why they're here! Looking back, she saw him still thinking of where to hide. Lynn could always roast him later about not having a plan despite being that man, but for now, she knew deeply that Lincoln along with her, could get into some very deep trouble if they were caught here.

"Stinkoln! Hide there!" Lynn whisper-yelled and pushed him behind one of the arcade games. His whole frame skinny enough not to be seen. She put a finger on her lips, signaling him to keep quiet. He nodded frantically, anxiety evident on his face, and for a second Lynn had the urge to kiss him again…

To send him back to cloud 9 where they didn't need to fear or worry.

"Snap out of it Lynn! You can do that later!" Her conscience told her. Shaking her head slightly, she went back out and inhaled, puffing her chest out with her chin up confidently. It's go time.

Before the 2 boys could make it into the opening of the arcade room, they were immediately halted by the small yet strong athletic hall monitor and her loud whistle. Tony and that other meaty boy almost tripped from stopping themselves so suddenly, the soles on their shoes grinding against the ground making a screeching noise.

"Hey, what gives!" The scrawny boy, Tony, asked. Clutching his chest to slow his heart rate down, since it felt like it was gonna explode from both the adrenaline and shock pumping through his veins.

"Uh… Tony. You shouldn't have said that…" The other guy mumbled as he nudged him on the shoulder, before pointing towards the girl in front of them. Lynn stood proudly yet angrily, her hall monitor badge shining proudly against the light. They swore the light would've blinded them if the hall monitor just changed her angles slightly…

"You should've warned me earlier, Nick." Tony said as he punched Nick's shoulder, Lynn swore she saw his face go red. The brute of a boy not even caring or feeling the pain from his skinny friend's hit, mockingly giggled. The two of them looked at the jock, her face in a scowl with her arms crossed while she tapped her cleat to the ground. And when from there, they finally realized that they were fucked.

Unless…

"Well? Care to explain why you guys are here?" Lynn queried, trying her best to sound intimidating as her hands move towards her hips. It worked, if not for the little voice crack she had. She was a little shaky after her whole ordeal with Lincoln. But she could always go back to it later, and maybe both of them could have a little chat.

Tony was about to step up to the plate, but Nick had gotten there first. The brute moved forward and looked down at the tiny girl below him, with his friend just behind, like the nerd he was. Lynn and Nick's height gap was really far away. While the sporty brunette looked more of a preteen than a teen, the muscular boy's height makes her look like a primary schooler!

"Oh yeah? Why don't you tell us your business here first, sporty! Shouldn't you be in class?" He said mockingly, proceeding to mock Lynn even more by executing the same position as her.

As expected, the jock growled in anger. But quickly remembered that after this whole argument- or maybe even fight- she could finally get back with her fun time… with Lincoln.

That one little thought almost had her collapse on the floor from arousal. Her wetness quickly spreading through her underwear, making her slightly blush as she looked away from the fierce eye contact they maintained. You better give me the O of my life Stinkoln, or it'll be hell to pay.

Wasn't it funny to think that in a normal day, she should've been suffering the hellish pit called Math class, go out and about to the field, have practice, and go home? But honestly, it was even more ridiculous to think that she was doing what a girl like her is supposed to stop- skipping classes, school dishonestly, and even nearly screwing your brother while in a state of animalistic lust and primal urge just because you both got stuck in a locker.

"Hey! That's the first strike. 2 more to go, bub!" Lynn warned, poking a finger to Nick's chest. But quickly retreated as she felt total hardness from it. Did he work out?

Another seductive thought popped into her head as she pictured Lincoln with tight, meaty abs like one of her sports idols. The image itself was enough to make her salivate like the time she wanted to see his tutor, Hugh, shirtless.

No, no! Lynn, stop! He's your brother! What both of you were about to do was a one night stand!- Or something like that. Sibling with benefits? Whatever. No strings attached, definitely. But somehow she still felt butterflies in her stomach every time she saw him starting from the time they were stuck in the tight space.

But Lynn did recall feeling something similar towards him ever since he started going to the same school as her. Argh! Stupid horny clouded mind! I'm an all-star athlete not a thotty single-minded fool! What's wrong with her today? And why was it so hard to describe her emotions!?

Her trance was snapped from the rule breaking giant. He moved closer to her, his shadow and figure covering the light, basically darkening her point of view. However, the jock was not intimated by one bit at all. Maybe she was, but she didn't say it. Couldn't say it, at least.

"Yeah, yeah. But don't you think it's unfair?" Nick teasingly replied, trying to pry out further reactions from her. He turned around to see an idle and slightly nervous Tony shuddering from anxiety, and when the nerd did notice his big buddy face towards him, he mouthed out "What are you planning?" and Nick just replied with a shrug and then a smirk. " You'll see." He mouthed back.

Tony didn't really like the sound of that. But he really did need to maintain his reputation as a nerd among the jocks. It made him really popular and cool, even though he wasn't one for sports. The biggest test to it all was to break a school rule without the hall monitor noticing, and if she did, they'd battle. If his peers found out, especially their clique leader, Nick, he'd probably be crowned the coolest kid in the school!

And that's why he led him to the arcade room, since it was supposed to be easier to sneak in here than anywhere else. Since Lynn was also known to be a ninja somehow. But he thought, it wasn't like she'd be slacking off in the arcade, right?

Well, he was probably wrong. Or maybe this girl managed to find mew ways to sneak in to capture rebels. What a great girl she was.

Tony never admitted, but he had a crush on Lynn. There was something about her that drove him wild. He didn't know whether it was her athletic body, her raspy voice, her attractive tomboyish look, her skills, or her aura in general.

It started off as an infatuation, then a crush. And now, an obsession.

When he had time, he'd check up on her in secret. Though, he wasn't sneaky like her so he'd always get caught and get called "Creep!" with a punch to the face. Tony didn't mind though, a fist from her to his face was actually a blessing to receive from her. Hey, at least his imaginary waifu touched him!

When he was at home, Tony would always stalk on her social media accounts. She wasn't one to upload, mostly focusing on sports. But Lynn did constantly brag about her achievements online, if not, her siblings or school would. Every time he'd see a picture of her, whether sad, angry, or happy, Tony would save it and stare at it. Talking to it for hours as if she was actually his wife and he was her husband.

He knew it was a fat chance, but it didn't hurt to try. If only Lynn didn't think of him like he was horseshit. Tony knew he had a big opportunity to do it now, to confess his love for her. Besides, he wasn't that ugly. Some dark brown wavy hair neatly combed into a fancy style, grey glasses that match his face shape, a cream colored polo with a maroon vest covering it, khaki pants and black yeezies. What? They match, you know?

For now though, he laid back and tried to see where this was going. It's not everyday you get to relax in this arcade room, with your crush in as well. He did wish it was just both of them though, but Tony would kill just to see her for even a second.

And he got what he wished for!

Meanwhile in the real world, Nick slowly sniffed the air. Noticing a dank smell heating up the room. They've been here before, but this smell was oddly familiar. Something he and the boys would constantly smell in the locker room when they bought their babes in.

Narrowing his eyes, he looked down on Lynn as well who was seething in anger. "Hey! Aren't you listening you fat fool!?" She said, but still to get no response from the jock who was normally hot tempered.

Sniff

Sniff

Sniff

Was all she got instead.

And right before she was about to ask again, Lynn's ears heard the worst fucking thing that could ever grace through her ears.

"Hey… why does the room smell like sex?" Nick asked genuinely, letting the bomb drop as Tony coughed and cringed, realizing that the smell was actually quite oddly familiar. But quickly blushed at the thought of her 'slacking' off here. After all, it couldn't have been sex. He heard online that masturbating and sex cause the same scent depending on the person. It's not like Lynn had a boyfriend. There was Dexter, but that was most probably set up.

Lynn immediately went from infuriated to embarrassed… and back to being angry again. Only, a tier higher. She was furious, pissed. Pissed at the fact that he disrespected her, mocked her, belittle her, and now, invaded her space!? Getting bullied in the 6th grade for farting on a test was bad enough, and she really did need to teach them a lesson then, but shit! If this crap gets out of the room, she'd be done for!

"This does it!" As a hall monitor, Lynn is supposed to be calm but strict. She was forbidden from attacking the students because of course, that's a school rule nobody is exempted to. Though, she could punish them if need be, but never to the point of aggravating assault that'll land a trip to the E.R. But because of the unreleased tension she felt from edging herself further, remembering her 1st year in middle school and feeling a slight bit of guilt from sucking her brother's... you know, that one sentence the brute said completely triggered Lynn.

She felt like she could stand a chance, after all she was a black belter in martial arts. Besides, she's competed with people bigger than him and she brought home the bacon with no sweat! Lynn wasn't the sports star of Royal Woods for nothing! It wasn't like he had the rights to speak against her like this, and aside from how Lincoln sassed her earlier, her dominance needed to be established again.

So with that, Lynn pounces on Nick and because of her small size, was able to easily jump on his big figure. Nick toppled over and fell to the ground with a loud thud, completely losing his balance from the sheer speed she went at him. Before he knew it, she was delivering multiple jabs promote his head to his chest. While it did hurt, his enormous muscles and the adrenaline in his veins blocked out the pain for awhile, leaving only a numbing sensation across his whole body. Knowing that a girl was trying to top him didn't sit well with Nick, and as he was about to angrily fight back with a growl, he started to realize that in-between her legs, it was damp. He slowly smirked as every question he had started connecting, her defensiveness, the weird odor, and just to make sure, the wet spot on the crotch area of her shorts. Nick realized that he had to change his tactics. He had a plan in mind but he knew he could do something more…fun. Something about bringing down a girl who had dethroned him as the New Sports star of Royal Woods really got his engines reeling hard.

"Hmm, is Lynn Loud really a nympho who skips her responsibilities to rub one out?" Nick teased and angering Lynn even further. As she growled in anger, trying to take him down further, Nick ignored every jab, punch and kick she gave. Too busy focusing on the right time to play, to see when he could finally take her down.

Nick noticed Lynn's leg heading towards his groin, so as she forced a hard kick towards it, he quickly moved his hips to the side, making Lynn kick the floor instead. The pain from the intensity of her movement caused her toes to ache, and she started to clutch at her shoe, clenching her eyes shut in pain while letting out multiple curses and grunts.

Bingo!

With more force and speed that Lynn could ever fathom, he quickly switched spots and was now on top of the athlete. Nick pinned her down with his hands, grabbing her wrists and restraining her. Lynn tried to fight back, writhing and trying to wiggle her way out. No, Nick wasn't gonna hurt her. It's gay to hurt a female and he wasn't like that! Nooo, he's gonna do something way better.

Nick sat in between Lynn's legs, spreading it like he was the Moses and she was the red sea. She writhes and tries to escape the restraints, but it was too hard for her to do so, as the guy on top of her was 2x her size. Kicking was no use, the only parts she could hit were his thighs and butt.

"Tony! Hold her legs down will ya!?" Nick yelled towards his zoned out friend, while still holding Lynn down. She screamed and tried to fight no matter what though. They all knew she wasn't going down easily.

But everyone had their limits.

Tony snapped out of his trance, feeling a bit hazy from almost falling asleep. He saw how Lynn was pinned down by his friend, almost in a sexual matter. Just as he was about to ask if this was part of Nick's plan, he immediately realized that by holding her down, Tony could actually get a great feel of Lynn's legs. He shivered, oh how he's always dreamed of a moment like that to happen.

Without hesitation, Tony stood up straight and walked towards her. Seeing her down on the ground like this while attempting to wriggle her way out made him feel powerful, something he never felt before. She looked just as pretty as the day he met her. And with her in this state, his inner sadism finally showed itself through his lust. Quickly, he kneeled and grabbed Lynn's legs almost painfully. Fortunately, puberty had been incredibly nice to Tony so while Lynn was one strong girl, he was able to hold her down for a long time.

With her completely restrained, that didn't stop her from trying to wrestle her way out. Trying to use all the energy she had, she pushed, kicked, and even tried to roll her wrists to loosen his grasp on her. But even with all the strength she could muster, it wasn't enough to make the two boys let her go.

"You really wanna get off in this room? Well then, we'll help you."

"Whoa, whoa, Nick! We never planned on doing this." Tony quickly ruined the moment, yet still pinned Lynn's legs firmly down. Enjoying the feel of her hard muscles. Despite being clouded with hormones, a portion of rationale bit into his mind- knowing that if he crossed this line, things would never be the same for him again.

"Oh shut up, will ya? You said you wanted to be a part of the cool kids clique! This is the best way to prove you're deserving, nerd." Tony was hesitant, that was true but as he looked at his restrained crush and felt the tightness in his pants, he asked himself if this was really worth it.

Obsessing was one thing, but this. This was a crime. He now realized why he heard multiple screams in the boys' locker room whenever Nick's group was in there.

"N-nick…" He stammered out, wanting to tell him he was gonna back out. Though, he didn't really wanna sacrifice his reigning title as the "Cool Nerd". Conflict entered his mind, so did a pool of unending questions and thoughts.

"Aw yeah. Pussyfoot your way out of this, you coward. Don't think I don't know about your crush on this slut." Nick said, really wanting to see her suffer.

Tony looked shocked, wondering how he knew. But before he could ask more, Nick continued. " Now's your big chance, Tony. We have her down, just tug at her shorts and stick it in! You'll finally achieve your deepest desire to intimately know her." His jock friend said entrancingly, and in an almost convincing way too.

The Nerd thought about it for a while, before shrugging. He was right. A little evil consumed his mind. Besides, Tony was stronger than Lynn, judging by how she couldn't fight her way against both of them. So if she needed to tell, he'd be there to stop her.

"Eh" Tony shrugged, to the absolute horror of Lynn. "Screw it." He said, before finally letting go and doing exactly what Nick said. Embracing his deep desires and actually feeling more excited to actually do what he's always dreamed of, even though she wasn't willing.

Hearing all of this, a wave of panic and fear swept over Lynn and what once used to be an angry expression, was now a tearful one, begging for mercy. For the first time in a long time, she felt… scared. More than she'll ever admit. Her heart sank into her stomach and she felt it, almost painfully. She hated feeling helpless, but that was what her body felt as Lynn felt her soul escape. Her arms and legs leaning on fatigue as she slowly stopped resisting. Closing her eyes, she wished all of this was just a dream… a nightmare she'd wake up from. The locker, the kiss with her brother, the arcade room and this too.

Was this God's way of punishing her?...