I don't own The Loud House.
Welcome back to another chapter of LFAL! Sorry this one took so long to write, I've been busy and I didn't want to rush this one. As I said before, this chapter is special for a reason. I even used different imagery for the sex scenes so I hope that you all appreciate the hard work I went through. Hahahahaha, you'll see in a minute why I did what I did.
Anyways, the next chapter will feature a threesome between Lincoln, Sam, and Luna. A few of you have been requesting it since I first started writing my other Loud House story and while it will happen in that one, I figured I could give you a small taste in this story. I'm not sure what I'm going to do for the chapter after that so if any of you have any recommendations let me know in your reviews and I'll see which one I like most.
I would like to thank those of you who read this story and went to read "The Digi-Loud Adventure" afterward. One reader in particular deserves some praise and that's JRC1700. You don't have an account so I couldn't message you in private so thanks again for reading both of my stories. I really appreciate it. As for your request for Lucy, she will be added to the story at a later point so don't worry. She will be having a partner.
Well enough about that. Enjoy!
Lust For A Loud
Chapter 4: Linc Van Helsing
Linc Van Helsing has been hunting down his prey for years now. He had taken every creature that the monster had sent his way and taken them down. And now there was no one left to stand in between him and his target.
The castle loomed overhead on this dark and stormy night. The strong winds made his long cloak billow in the night. With his crossbow at the ready, Linc Van Helsing prepared himself to storm the castle alone.
With a mighty kick, he burst through the doorway and held his weapon at the ready. After scanning the dark castle, he knew that he was alone on the first floor. As he made his way silently through the stone castle, he idly wondered what he would do once he was done with his last adventure.
But those thoughts would have to wait as he found the staircase that lead to the upper levels. The stairs seemed to go on forever as Linc Van Helsing climb them. Normally a castle like this would had multiple floors connected to a staircase but not this one. Eventually he reached the top and as he glanced around the corner, he leaped into the hallway with his crossbow aimed and ready to fire. But the hallway was empty as well. The only thing that he could see was a door at the end.
As silently as he could, he walked down the corridor until he reached the door. With a soft turn of the handle, he saw that the door was unlocked. He pushed it open with the tip of his weapon and stared inside as the door revealed the room's contents.
To his right he saw that there was a large bed with dark colored blankets. It was a four poster bed with curtains that were draped open. On the head rest on the bed was the carving of a bat that had two red rubies for eyes. And next to that there was a large armoire. Followed by a dresser with several lit candles. And it was thanks to the candles that Linc Van Helsing was able to see the figure standing by the open window. The figure was female and he could tell by her slender frame. She wasn't looking in his direction but he could still see her raven hair blowing in the breeze. Her long gown also ruffled with the wind, making it shimmer like the starry night.
"So you've finally come, Linc Van Helsing." The woman said without turning around.
"I've been hunting you down for years…of course I'd come if it meant I could end this." Linc said as he slowly made his way over to her. He scanned the room with each step he took but it seemed that they were truly the only ones in that castle.
"Indeed it has been many years…" The woman said with a sigh. "Would you believe me if I told you that I've been yearning for this day to come?"
"An immortal vampire like you? No, I wouldn't believe it." He was standing right behind her now. His crossbow aimed at the small of her back. She couldn't avoid being hit even if she wanted to.
"I've waited for this game to finally come to an end…this chase that began with your ancestors before you. None of them had ever been able to corner me. But here you are, Linc." The woman turned around and he caught his breath at how beautiful she looked in the pale moonlight that broke through the clouds.
She was a head smaller than he was with her raven hair covering her eyes like a curtain. Her small fangs poking their tips out from under her lip. Her gown, which seemed to be made out of the night sky, seemed to be held together on her petite bosom by a broach in the shape of a bat. As it split down from her chest, Linc could see that as she was wearing a pair of black lace underwear. And nothing else.
"I've waited for this day for centuries…" she took a step towards him, the tip of his crossbow pressing into her chest. "I'm sure that you agree that the title of "pure maiden" doesn't suit me."
"What would you have me do, Lady Lucille?" Linc asked as he set his weapon down. He had known all along his this would end. The quest that his ancestors had started would end with him.
"I would have you…" she reached up to her broach and with a single motion, ripped it off and threw it across the room. Her gown instantly fell to the ground, pooling around her bare feet. "Take your dick out and tear my pussy apart." She leaned in closer. "Mercilessly ravaging my insides until I can't move anymore." Her face was inches from his own now, her eager grin making the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. "And when I can no longer recall my name our forbidden union and dark ritual will be complete."
Linc Van Helsing audibly gulped as he stared into the eerily pale, ghostly blue eyes that glowed faintly behind her dark hair. But he knew that he didn't have a choice, he was the one who came to her.
Picking the petite woman, he carried her over to the bed bridal style and set her down in the middle. Then as quickly as he could, he stripped himself of his cloak and clothes before joining her on the bed.
As she lay on the bed, her hangs parted slightly so that he could clearly see her blue eyes. They hummed with anticipation for what was to come. His eyes traveled from her eyes to her mouth, her fangs bitting into her lower lip, to her chest. She was flat with two small budding breasts barely making a bump on her smooth porcelain skin. Her nipples poking out like two light pink domes in the middle of the Great Plains.
He looked further down to her smooth and inviting stomach. He wanted nothing more that to sink his teeth into navel, no pun intended.
But his true prize was lower still. His gaze finally stopped on her waist where the only thing keeping him from his prize was thing piece of fabric. A fabric that was already damp in the center. She truly had been yearning for this day to come, for him to come. In more ways than one.
Lady Lucille watched he crouched down to her most secret of places and slowly sniffed the air around him. She felt her cheeks reddened from such an act but she didn't stop him. When he inhaled her scent, she felt herself getting hotter. Her entrance becoming even more slick that it was before.
He leaned down and while her panties were still on, he ran his tongue across her slit. The single stroke sent electricity shooting across her spine with pleasure. As an immortal vampire, such feelings of pleasure should have been impossible. Yet her undead heart was beating a million miles a minute and her entire body felt as if it had entered a furnace. His touch leaving a trail a fire wherever he went.
He continued to run his tongue over her flower, lapping up all of the juices that flowed through the already wet fabric. She was slowly going insane as she felt him tease her through the cloth. She needed him to make physical contact! With nothing standing in their way. But her head was spinning too much for her to tell him as such. And when he moved up to where her precious rose bud would be, she lost all of her senses as he used his devilish tongue to gently prod it out of its enclosure.
For thousands of years she had lived and not once had she felt pleasure like this. Her heart was pounding so loudly that she heard it in her ears. She could see and not see at the same time as her eyes refused to focus. She wasn't sure when but her hands were in his white hair, caressing his silky smooth follicles.
And after what seemed like an eternity, she felt herself tense up briefly before she felt a damp inside of her burst.
Linc sensed that she was about to reach her limit and pulled aside her soaked panties in order to lap up her virgin juices. She tasted sweet like nothing he had ever had before. The heat of her flower was enough to light a fire within his loins and he knew that he couldn't wait anymore.
Before she had even recovered, Linc positioned himself in front of her pure, white flower with the sole intention of making it a red rose.
Lady Lucille's eyes snapped open as she felt something push her velvet curtain open. It was a slow gradual opening as if the one doing it was having trouble pushing them aside. As they made it past the first inch, she moaned as she felt the rest of his length shape her stem around itself. And soon she felt the tip of his sword reach the final barrier before it could firmly plant itself into her roots.
Her body trembled in both fear and anticipation. Looking up at him, she was glad to see that he was looking right at her. With a warm gentle smile, he leaned down and placed his lips on hers, taking her first kiss.
"Don't be afraid…" he whispered to her. "I'm here for you."
"W-will you hold me?" She asked in a small voice that reminded her of a child.
With a nod, she felt herself get wrapped up in his strong arms. She was enveloped in his embrace and she could breathe in his scent. It helped greatly to calm her and ease her nerves. When she was ready, she looked up at his cerulean colored eyes and leaned in for a deep kiss.
Then, while their tongues were exploring each other's depths, Linc pushed past the final barrier and buried his sword as deep as it would go.
With a pained gasp, Lucille pulled away for a moment but Linc quickly recaptured her lips. He then began to slowly move in and out of her, making sure to be as gently as possible since this was her first time. He kept on kissing her, making sure to let her know that he was still with her. And Lucille soon began to moan into his mouth as she was overtaken by pleasure once more.
Linc then released her mouth and moved down to her neck. Running his tongue down her throat, he swept up all of her sweat. And once he found her clavicle, he ran his tongue across it as well. His saliva felt like a stream of liquid fire to her. And she was enjoying every minute of it. She would reach her limit soon, she could feel it building up with his many ministrations.
Linc could tell that she was reaching her limit as her breathing got shorter. And she had long stopped moaning his name. He reached her budding breasts and gently pinched both of her nipples. And that had been the last push that she needed. She arched her back as she cried out in pleasure, her already tight walls clamped down on him harder. It almost felt like she would snap his dick clean off. And that feeling was enough to push him past his limit and he unleashed his load deep inside of her. Thick ropes of semen filled her womb and Lucille lost her mind as she was overwhelmed once again by his orgasm and she came for a third time.
She knew nothing, not even her own name as she was lost in a world of pleasure. All she knew was pure ecstasy and the being that had granted her that gift. Her one true love…Lincoln Loud.
"Whoa, bro, you really did a number on her." Lynn Jr. said a she poked her head around the camera.
"Yea, you literally came so much that she actually looks pregnant." Lori said as she held the mic pole above their heads.
"And he's still coming! Look!" Luna said as she stopped playing her instruments.
And indeed he was as Lincoln looked down as his still hard member that was inside of his younger sister Lucy.
"Well I'll be damned…maybe Lynn's right and I am a secret lolicon." Lincoln said aloud.
"Told you." Lynn said with a smirk.
"This is fascinating!" Came the lisping voice of Lisa Loud, the second youngest of the Loud Siblings. "Elder brother, you truly possess a sexual appetite that should not be physically or scientifically possible!" Lisa then took out a vial and used it to collect a sample of his semen. "I must analyze this at once! Think of the secrets that I can uncover about our family's genetic history!"
"You know, when Lucy said that she wanted to film her first time, I honestly never expected this." Luan said as she got up from her director's chair. "But I'm glad that I shot the whole thing!"
"You know, Lucy really does look pregnant…" Lynn said as she looked down at her younger sister's expanded stomach. "She did take the pills that Lisa made us, right?"
"I hope so, bruh. Otherwise we're gonna have a lot of explaining to do to the rents." Luna said.
"Lincoln, do you think you can still go on? We're going to shoot another scene." Luan said as she began to take off her clothes.
"What kind of scene?" Lincoln asked as he pulled out of his sister's deflowered flower.
As he did, a large amount of semen gushed out of Lucy and pooled on the bed. And it spread until it began to drip down onto the floor.
"Man that's hot…" Luna said with half lidded eyes. She too was taking off her clothes.
"I don't think I can wait anymore! The smell is driving me wild!" Lynn said as she tore her clothes off.
"You literally took the words out of my mouth." Lori said she joined them.
"The scene is called Linc Van Helsing vs the Vampire Sisters ." Luan told him with a predatory grin.
"Because we're, like totes, going to suck you dry, Lincy." Leni said as she entered the room. She too was already naked.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Lincoln or rather, Linc Van Helsing prepared himself for the match of his life. After all, he was monster hunter and if these vampires wanted to tango then he would make this a dance they won't soon forget!
End of chapter.
What did you guys think? The whole thing was shot in their house. Luan and Lisa will add the castle walls and stuff later in editing. Because Lucy is the poetic type I wanted to write her chapter with the same imagery. Hopefully I succeeded. Till next time!
