Authors note: Albeit this story contains erotic scenes, most of the plot will be focused on the problems of the protagonists later on. English is my second language and I don't have an editor, so beware of grammar mishaps.
With that said, I hope you can enjoy this story.
1- First Appointment
A door stood before me, light brown in color, and for some reason it seemed soft to the touch. I could sense warmth coming from its texture even when I hadn't even touched it. Behind me were three other boys and a girl waiting for their turn; but unlike me, they were accompanied by their parents; and unlike me, they looked confused, upset, fearful…. That same door was the one making them react like that, but to me… it seemed a blessing to just stand there.
But there is no use if I just stay here. The help I need waits for me at the other side.
I opened the door and entered the room, it was small, with barely three pieces of furniture, a file cabinet, and a few plants spread between each corner. The cabinet covered almost half of the wall on the right, while the sofas were on the left and a small table was in the center.
Sitting on the small sofa was a doctor, a woman in her late twenties, of large bust and almost a chubby figure, with green eyes and brown curled in a Japanese bun.
I think that's what Lola called him.
The doctor wore a long dark brown skirt and an apple green sleeveless turtle sweater.
"Good afternoon, you must be Lincoln right?"
"Yes, Dr. Castle. Lincoln Loud, nice to meet you."
"You can call me Clare, little one," she said, her voice was soft and had a joyful rhythm, "Come, lie down and let's get started," she added as her hand pointed to the pillow resting on the large sofa.
I felt a bit strange that she decided on a position where I couldn't see her directly.
I mean the sofa it's quite comfy but I don't know if I should be watching at the ceiling instead of her.
I ended up shrugging it and took it as part of the treatment.
"Can you tell me what you think is the reason that brought you here?" She asked.
"Yes... My parents caught me red-handed kissing my little sister, Lucy..." I lied, for my parents did not know anything about this, I went to therapy on my own accord; Although it was no lie that I had kissed Lucy, if anything, that was what made me realize that I was getting too close to a bottomless pit.
"And how do you feel about telling me that?"
"The truth ..." I smiled, "I feel calm ... I feel safe here."
"Sure?" Clare's tone turned exalted, "can you explain why?"
"The thing is… all this ruckus didn't start with Lucy, and I certainly wouldn't be the one here if my parents knew the whole story," I said before taking a breath, "It started about three days ago I think… it was a common Saturday and I was on my way to the living room when I ran into my older sisters, Lori and Leni. They were fighting because Leni was once again wearing one of Lori's dresses. The thing is, Lori pulled the dress off from Leni in the middle of the fight and I ended up seeing my sister in her underwear. That… that woke up something strange in me…"
"Lincoln, you are entering puberty, maybe seeing your sister sparked your imagination towards other women," the doctor commented before getting up and taking a folder and pencil out of the filing cabinet.
"I know, I know, it had already happened to me before with other girls, but the problem is that this was not the first time I saw one of my sisters with little to no clothes, just a month ago I saw Leni naked and that did not me made feel nothing weird at all."
"Did you saw her naked?"
"I live with ten sisters… it would be a miracle that I have not come across one of them changing in these twelve years."
"Wow..." she hummed, "I still have some questions. For now, can you tell me more about that thing that happened three days ago?"
"After what happened I ran to my room. I calmed down after a couple of minutes and tried not to think about it afterward. Then, I went to the living room and sat on the sofa with my other sisters, cuz' our favorite reality show was about to start. That's when things got weird; as soon as I sat down Luna placed her arm around my shoulders in a hug and rested her chin in my head, then to make matters worse Lynn decided to lay her head on my thighs and started to rub them nonstop."
"Lincoln, I don't see anything strange with your sisters spending time with you; or that they get a little too affective with you."
"I get it, doc... but listen me out here, Luna and Lynn are the opposite of the word affection, I could expect all that touchy and sweetness from Leni, Lori, Luan, even Lucy, but not from those two!" I blurted out with my arms outstretched, sighing my lungs out afterward, "ah… but the worst was yet to come… Do you mind if I put a little more details on what happened?"
The doctor gave a little laugh, "I've heard a lot of horrible things in my career, Lincoln. I'm sure I can handle what you have for me."
"Well… here goes everything."
I explained how by the end of the show I had gotten used to Lynn and Luna's weird antics. Afterward, I heard Lori calling me from the stairs, asking me to go get her clothes out of the washing machine. It is a common thing to do favors for Lori, a currency that we exchange for trips in Vanzilla later; and so I went to get myself a future ride to the mall.
"Hey little bro, need a little help?" Luna asked, who got up before I gave her my answer. I was more comfortable with the idea that whatever happened in the morning had dispersed by that moment, so any doubt about myself was nonexistent by that point.
We went down to the basement to gather the clothes and put them in the baskets. At that moment all I had in mind was the idea that with Luna helping me I would only have to make a trip back to Lori's room, we would arrange her clothes in half the time and we could be back in the living room in the blink of an eye.
It seemed that everything was going smoothly, in no time we were in Lori's room putting everything in its place. I took care of the sheets and blankets while Luna arranged the clothes. I finished first with my part quickly and decided to see how Luna was going.
"Ready with the sheets Luna, need some help?" I said as I approached her.
"Oh, I'm almost done here, the only thing left is her shorts… and her panties…"
Hearing those words and seeing the garment in front of me made something change; it was nothing like what had happened with Leni, I felt lost, yet more focused on the little things, as if the room was much dimmer and smaller, and in contrast, everything in front of me was seen in more detail.
"Something wrong, Linc?" she said as she made Lori's underwear dance from one side to the other.
The lingerie was the only thing present in my line of sight, after that my memories of how everything else looked are somewhat blurred. My mind was amidst and everything seemed so foggy at the time…
"You look red ... is it fever?" she said before bringing her face closer... not her forehead like the other times, her whole face. Soon after I felt her nose brushing against mine, her breath touching my face and her lips… so close to mines that ... I don't know if what happened next was really an accident.
Our lips met for a brief moment. Moist, fleshy, soft, the vibration that resonated through my body as our sensitive skin caressed one another was strong enough to make me blindly reenact the accident for a second time.
By the third time... It was me the one kissing her. I loved how it felt, and Luna knew that better than my previous me did. She took me off guard, holding me by the back of my head, and pressed me towards that fourth kiss…. Our mouths couldn't hold themselves anymore, and so they opened. Before I knew it, her tongue was inside my mouth, pressing my tongue to the sides and touching every corner of what was left of my consciousness.
My body wasn't responding well either, it was almost like I had turned into a piece of spaghetti, holding itself up by mere chance. Luna ended up picking me up in the middle of the kiss and taking me out of the room; just to give some context, all of my older sisters, and Lana, are stronger than me. Returning to where I was, Luna led me to her room and laid me on her bed before finally giving me a moment to breathe.
"Ahm, ha, that, what was that?" I asked with what little strength I had left. I looked to my left and watched as Luna took off her shoes before climbing onto the bed and lifting her skirt.
"It was a new kind of treatment, Linc," Luna gently sat on my pelvis and made sure to press her body down slowly for a few seconds. "hmmm~ Ready for your second dose?"
Our lips mingled again soon after. Her scent intoxicating my thoughts, I couldn't stop my body from acting on the cheer pleasure of the moment and ended up hugging her, bringing our bodies closer as her saliva ran down my mouth and soiled my neck. Every so often we separated to take a breath, but it was always me who ended up the most tired, even when Luna was the one who sighed my name before, during, and after each kiss.
The last thing I remember before I passed out was the silhouette of Luan walking into the room and saying, "Whoa, whoa, it looks like Lincoln is enjoying a private concert, haha!"
I don't know what happened after that while he was asleep, only that what Luan saw at that moment didn't bother him... to be more precise, it seems that she wanted to. Or what other explanation would there be then for me to wake up next to him and in his bed?
"Lincoln, I think we should take a break."
"But I'm just getting started!" I yelled somewhat annoyed, without noticing I ended up getting inspired.
"I understand your situation, but your time is short, your parents only had enough to pay for half an appointment." Clare explained, and the sad truth is that I had spent almost all my savings for this, "So this is what I want you to do for the moment," she added as she wrote down some things on her papers, "take these pills, it is a weak estrogen, but I still don't want it to affect you so it will be a quarter pill every other day."
"Wait,, and why I am the one who needs pills when they are the ones abusing me?" I got up then and looked into the doctor's eyes, "you don't believe me, right?"
To my surprise, the doctor replied with a smile, "I believe in you, Lincoln, and that is why I want to treat both you and your sisters. But eleven people can be very expensive; not to mention that your parents may not be very supportive if I start calling all their daughters to my office. We need to take things slowly."
"Then…"
"I want to tackle down all the damage done to you, treat them the best I can, and then do the same with your sisters..." she told me before giving me the note. Shortly afterward she began to rub her forehead with a frown.
"Is something wrong, Dr. Castle?"
She did not answer me directly, for she first wrote something in her notes and went back to the archive, took out a stamp, and marked the note before coming back to me and giving me the paper.
"If your parents can't afford another appointment here, you can go to this hospital, but only on Fridays. Show this paper to the receptionist and ask for directions. Try to go in the afternoon, I'm usually out of work at that time. "
I couldn't help but be amazed by such an act, and obviously, the joy of that selfless gift fueled my glee, "Thank you, doctor, I'm glad I have someone to trust!"
"I'll be honest Lincoln, your case is very particular and that is why I have to treat you with both dedication, and caution," she said before looking at the clock again, "one last thing before you go: Try to avoid your sisters as much as you can, the medicine will help you control whatever impulse you have, but I can't do anything with them. Honestly, it will be best if we keep you out of your house while we solve things out."
What?! Wait, I don't want to leave them.
"Dr. Castle that is-" I tried to speak but she ushered me with a finger.
"Easy, Linc, I understand that you may have a special bond with them. I will only use that move if I see that there is no other option. This doesn't mean that your cooperation is not required," she paused for a moment and put the folder in her archive.
"Try to avoid more situations like the ones you explained to me today. Otherwise, I'll have no choice but to ask your parents to take you somewhere else."
I looked at the clock and there were still two minutes left, plus I felt like there was nothing left to say at the time, "I'll do my best, Miss Clare, I mean, Dr. Castle!"
"Haha, don't mind it, Lincoln, you can just call me Clare."
"Oh… right," I said sheepishly, "I'll do my best, Clare."
And with that, I left the office. Calmer than before and with a plan in mind.