Women turn me on
And music turns me on
A hot-dog turns me on
Almost everything turns me on
Dr. Hook (The Turn On, 1982)
On a warm spring evening, Lincoln and Lily cuddled on the couch in front of the TV. The windows were cracked slightly open to admit the fragrant breeze and the curtains stirred like ghosts in the wind. Fiery orange light painted the dim room in hues of amber and crimson, and the faint scent of freshly baked cookies scented the air. Neighborhood sounds slipped in through the windows: Kids shouting to one another, the distant whine of a push mower, the ebb of bass heavy rap music as a car with subwoofers approached and then passed. The most normal sounds Lincoln could imagine, the most wholesome sounds. The last time he was up, he looked out the window to see a girl about eleven or twelve with straight brown hair and wearing capris kneeling in front of a group of boys in the yard across the street and sucking their dicks. "First one to cum's a rotten egg," one of the boys said with a wicked little grin.
Lincoln just chuckled and shook his head. Kids and their crazy games, amirite?
Just a few short years ago, that sort of thing would have raised eyebrows, but there had been a marked cultural shift whereby people had finally gotten the sticks out of their butts about sex and sexuality. In the twenties, there was a huge push to introduce sex ed and identity courses to kindergaretns and the Jesus frieaks lost their flipping minds. Luckily, though, their regressive views were banished from social media platforms and from daily life by a series of anti-discrimination laws that made racism, sexism, and homophobia illegal. Religion was censored, Bibles, Korans, and other hate-filled books were burned, and most churches were shuttered. Lincoln couldn't say he agreed with some of the excesses of the time (such as breaking church windows and starting fires), but once the dust settled and the poison that they pushed was removed from society, things quickly improved. America was freer than it had ever been and kids could play wholesome games without having some crazy blue-haired biddy who hated her own flabby body wagging her finger in their faces.
Free or not, things hadn't been going so great in the world as of late. Typical stuff, just all coming back to back to back. Inflation was through the roof, gas cost more than Lincoln cared to remember, a day's wages bought basically a measure of wheat, and earthquakes, wars, and rumors of wars were all over the place. A swarm of locust had destroyed tens of thousands of acres of crops in the heartland, animal attacks were strangely on the rise, and powerful storms and droughts hit here, there, and everywhere. Lisa said it was climate change and that it would only get worse over time.
Oh yay.
Some zealot Lincoln saw on TV once said that it was like the spirit of God had been removed from the world. Sex, depravity, the end is near, all that good stuff. Because there's nothing more terrible than two people making love to each other. Why not do something constructive with your time, kiddies, like bullying other children?
None of that was important, though. Lincoln didn't hate or resent anyone. He had been too busy raising Lisa and Lily by himself to worry about anything happening beyond the walls of his own home. His goal in taking Lisa and Lily in was not to have a fun sized harem serving his every whim, it was to give Mom and Dad a break since they were old, tired, and probably sick of raising kids, but things kind of worked out that way. In his teenage years, Lincoln had been with all of his sisters save the two youngest ones. It had never been about love or anything like that, sex just felt good, so why not do it? If he and Luan were both horny, they'd smash. No big deal. People used to say that sort of thing was wrong, but they didn't really get it. Sex is one of the most natural and primal desires in the human repertoire. It was just as vital as food. In order to get food, you don't have to go out into the wild and woo an animal in hopes of it iking you enough to let you eat it, it was kind of bullshit that you were expected to do that with sex. If you're hungry, eat, if you're horny, fuck.
Oh, but, Linc, she's your sister.
So? Granted, you have a point when it comes to procreation: Incest leads to mental and physical deformities, though only after a bunch of generations. Still, kids who are born of incest are at higher risk for certain conditions and stuff. You're absolutely right. But when it's just the physical act of sex, what's so bad about it? No one would think twice if he touched his sister's arm, why should they get weird about him touching her pussy? If his sister was starving to death, he'd feed her. If she was out of her mind with lust, he'd dick her down. Same with them: If he needed something, they would give it to him. A shoulder to cry on? A hug? A BJ with lots of eye contact? Absolutely. He really didn't see why some people couldn't just accept it.
Eh, he figured they were just bigots. No matter how advanced our society becomes, no matter how enlightened and progressive, there will always be haters. That's a sad fact of life, like death and taxes. You can either let their twisted line of thinking affect you
Anyway, it was late afternoon and the sun was slowly sinking behind the curve of the earth. Lincoln and Lily were cuddled on the couch in their underwear, Lincoln wearing boxers and Lily a pair of crisp white panties and nothing else. Her supple young breasts, budding in the bloom of her youth, hung free, and Lincoln slipped his arm around her shoulder to play with one of them. He absently brushed his thumb over her stiff nipple and traced a circle around her areola, which was ringed with bumpy gooseflesh. That was a surefire sign that she was turned on, and Lincoln relished the way she squirmed and bit her bottom lip.
A commercial for kid-sized condoms was on - a group of boys and girls ran through a wooded clearing while singing a song about not wanting children of their own. "I'm a kid," a girl said, "I don't need a kid.
"Babies suck," a red-faced fat boy said.
"Being a dad would, like, be the worst," another boy said.
"I don't think having a baby would be bad at all," Lily said. She turned her head to grin up at her brother. "I think it'd be kind of fun."
Lincoln smiled. He certainly hoped she felt that way, since she and Lisa were both pregnant with his children. Having kids with his sisters was never part of his plan, but it was one of those happy accidents that just happened. He had always imagined that he would have children one day, as most people do in the natural course of things, but with one of his sisters? He didn't know about that. Purely for genetic reasons, of course. He was afraid that any child born of an incestouous union between hoim and one of his sisters would be deformed and suffer ill mental effects. On further study, the chance of their children being born with serious deformities was very low. The most likely scenario was that they would be born with a greater risk of an obscure condition that Lisa's medical science could cure in an instant, so it really wasn't a big deal.
The commercial ended and the program they were watching came back on. It was a scientific roundtable on CNN hosted by an aged and near completely bald Brian Stelter. A group of scientists sat around a table (hence the name "roundtable") and discussed exciting scientific developments. The main topic of the last segment had been the recent and random disappearance of thousands of people across the world. One minute they were there, then the next, poof, they were gone, leaving behind clothing, pace markers, and falling planes. It was a huge story for five minutes a month or so ago before being brushed off in favor of the latest celebrity scandal. Lisa, who was on the panel, posited that it was something called "Automatic Spontaneous Human Dematerialization" or ASHD.
This segment, Lisa and her team were unveiling their research into nuclear fission energy. "We are still in the pseudo-embryonic stages of development, of course," Lisa said and adjusted her glasses. Script appeared below her stating her name and her long list of titles and accomplishments. "We have spent many years working on this matter and it has proven quite arduous, however, we have made several breakthroughs as of late and believe that within five to ten years, we will be ready to build the first nuclear fission energy plant in the United States. It will be a pilot plant, you understand, and we will inevitably have bugs to work out, but this is a giant step forward for mankind."
As she spoke, the crawl at the bottom of the screen gave the day's other science news. The first successful butt transplant, a five headed sheep born in Scotland, droughts.
"Nuclear fission energy would be clean and renewable," Lisa explained. "It would provide all of the world's power needs while producing very little emissions."
Stelter hummed. "What do you say to people who believe that nuclear energy is dangerous?"
"I say that it is safe and efficient," Lisa said.
"Your team has also worked on the new barcode system the United Nations unveiled last year."
After the ASHD event, all the nations of the world came together under the leadership of the UN, which was being headed by a young and charismatic British leader named Dorian Draven Thomas. Lily said that Thomas was the only man outside of Lincoln that she would ever consider having sex with, so Lincoln instsantly considered competition lol.
Lisa nodded. "We worked on the microchips, yes. For all of those protesting the concept of being microchipped, I assure you, our intention is to make buying and selling easier for all people. As you know, the UN passed a resolution to ban hard currency. All banking data will now be contained in a microchip that will be implanted in the hand or forehead. This will revolutionize the way we do business. Not quite as much as nuclear fission energy will revolutionize the way we live, but close enough." She chuckled nervously.
"Interesting. Speak of fission, how long do you estimate it will take before the entire world is powered by it? Provided everything goes exactly according to your plan?"
Lisa considered his question for a moment before replying. "Theoretically, approximately ten years from this date, barring unforeseen breakthroughs or, indeed, setbacks."
"Can we wait that long?" Stelter asked. "We're suffering the effects of climate change right now. Is ten years too long?"
"I hope not," was all that Lisa could come back with.
The show went to a commercial for the new Planned Parenthood Mobile Clinic. "For pap smears," a woman with a big pregnant belly said. In a flash, she was thin again, no baby in sight. A wicked smile crossed her face. "And other things."
"I'm really proud of her," Lily said.
That made Lincoln smile. "So am I. I always knew she was going to do great things in life, but she's going to actually wind up saving the world." He chuckled and shook his head in disbelief. Seeing Lisa on TV and knowing in his heart that she had finally arrived, was finally living her dream and doing what she was put on this earth to do, endlessly gratified Lincoln. He couldn't explain the way it made him feel, but it couldn't be far off from what Mom and Dad were feeling. She had made the big time and she was going to do so many great things. He really looked forward to seeing where her career took her.
"She's done so much already," Lily said. "Remember what Newsweek called her?"
"The Female Einstein," Lincoln said, and they both laughed. "She's probably better than him, to be honest. Plus, she's just getting started. She's going to save the world and improve it in so many ways before it's all said and done."
"I'm happy that it makes her happy," Lily said and skimmed her hand over Lincoln's toned stomach.
He agreed. "So am I."
"But there's something right here in this very house that makes her even happier." Her hand strayed over his bulge, and her small, nimble fingers began to knead him through his underwear like the claws of a playful kitten. She batted her eyes sexily and Lincoln's throat closed. Of all his sisters, he liked Lily the best. With them - Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, and the others - it was purely about the biological pleasures of sex, but with Lily it was different. More tender, more loving, more exciting.
Was he in love with her?
He didn't know the answer to that question. He had never been in love with anyone before and couldn't say he even knew what love felt like. Love for friends and family, sure, but not romantic love. He came close a few times in the past, or so he thought, but he had never truly loved a woman. Lily made his heart skip a beat, and he thought about her all the time. Her loved her beauty, her charm, her energy, her zest for life. He loved everything about her, and you would think that when you put all of that together, it meant that he loved her. And he did…but in that one special way?
Lily gave his dick a firm squeeze and he came back to the here and now. Her eyes sparkled in the blue glow of the TV and the last silver of orange burned in her golden hair. She reached into his boxers and caressed his throbbing cock with her fingertips. Lincoln's heartbeat sped up and a little shiver streaked down his spine. His dick twitched under her warm touch and a lusty smile crossed her face, Lily was the only girl on earth who would make Lincoln feel like a flushed virgin schoolboy. How did she do it? He didn't know, but it was like magic. Lisa had a similar effect on him, but Lily was his little queen and he was her slavishly loyal subject.
Cupping her cheek in one hand, he leaned into her, tilted his head to the side, and pressed his lips to hers. She circled one arm around his neck and swept her tongue into his mouth; with her free hand, she gripped Lincoln's dick and began to stroke him. Her thumb ghosted over the tip of his penis and her tongue clumsily licked and lapped his. She kissed like a dog even though Lincoln had been trying to teach her the proper way to French kiss, and there was something about that that Lincoln found cute and endearing.
Shortly, Lily perched on the couch in front of him, gripped her knees, and bent over. Lifting and lowering her hips, she rubbed his cock between her butt cheeks. Hotdogging, the kids called it. It was popular in daycares and elementary schools. Summer camps taught it to little boys and girls the world over as a form of non-penetrative sex. It was something kids did when they were too nervous to go all the way, and Lincoln thought it was beyond him to enjoy it, but the sensation of Lily's body grinding his, and the view of her flexing shoulder blades - along with the noises that she made - enchanted Lincoln. Lincoln wrapped one arm around her from behind, cupped her breast, and began to pinch and tug her nipple. She threw her head back and let out a shivery sigh that urged him on.
Lincoln snaked his other arm around her hip, dipped his hand between her legs and rubbed her through her panties. Her lips were full and swollen with desire, and the silky fabric was damp with her natural lubrication. He started with just his middle finger, moving up and down and swirling it around her clit, then he added two more. Lily bounced faster, her breaths coming in short, hot gasps; her body burned with fever and she gave voice to the pleasure he was stirring between her folds. He licked her earlobe, then trailed kisses up and down the gentle curve of her neck. He slid his hand under her panties and her breath caught. She was hot and wet, and when he sank his finger into her, she bucked against his hand, urging his finger deeper.
Turning around, Lily straddled Lincoln and they kissed passionately as Lincoln masturbated her. Her body tensed and began to shake, and when she cried out into his mouth, Lincoln knew she was climaxing. She had the cutest O face and Lincoln admired it as it twisted and rippled in indescribable pleasure.
She fell limply against him and he held her for a moment before laying her back on the couch. He knelt over her and reached for herpanties, intent on giving her oral, but the commercials ended and the show came back on. This is the part they had really been waiting for: it was a one on one interview with just Lisa. Brain Stelter asked, "So who is the woman behind these great accomplishments? You've made many impressive achievements in such a short amount of time, and you've done so while still being very young. How does it feel to be such a young genius?"
"That's hard to say," Lisa said, "since I have nothing to compare it to. I understand that many people find me and my work impressive, but to be quite honest, this is how I've always been. It's my life as I've always lived it. I really don't know anything else apart from it, so I have no comparison." She flashed a smile to show that she was joking, or at least attempting to joke.
"I imagine it must have been difficult at times," Stelter said.
Lisa nodded. "At times, yes. I found it hard to connect with my peers growing up and still struggle with interpersonal relationships, however I'm not overly bothered or concerned by such matters. I am very proud of all the things that I have accomplished thus far and choose to focus on them and my work rather than almost anything else. Aside, of course, from my family. My family has offered me unyielding support and encouragement over the years, Without them, I would not be where I am today. They have helped me greatly and I owe them a debt of gratitude."
"Speaking of your family, what of your recent revelation that you're pregnant by your brother? That's a bit…out of the ordinary, if you don't mind my saying."
"It is," Lisa admitted. "We live in a freer and more open society, but there is still something of an unfair stigma attached to certain lifestyle choices, such as my own. I am comfortable enough in who I am and how I wish to live my life to accept that. It might be an unpopular opinion of sorts, but I don't really care how others perceive me or my life. Being with my brother makes me happy. For a very long time, I tried to purge myself of emotions, as I saw them as beneath me. I realized that I was lying to myself and gave into my emotions. It was the best decision I've ever made, to be frank with you."
"How did it all start?"
"All thanks for my current arrangement goes to my younger sister Lily. It was her idea for the both of us to pursue a relationship with our brother."
A breaking news graphic appeared at the bottom of the screen. Something about a five nation army code named M.A.G.O.G. invading Israel from and being destroyed by a freak fall of hailstones. LOL get rekt, Putin.
"How do you plan to balance your pregnancy and your work?"
"I plan to work from home as best I can. Obviously, I'll have to take some personal time, and I won't be able to maintain my current schedule, but I do intend to carry on. Science is exceptionally important to me and not working is the real work, as it were. Of course, I will also have a baby to take care of so I won't be at full capacity."
"Thank you for being with us today."
"MY pleasure," Lisa said.
Brain Stelter turned to face the camera. "Up next, Profit of the One World Religion Volodymyr Voytek on the UN's covenant with Israel."
That signaled the end of the interview. Lincoln leaned over, picked the remote up from the coffee table, and turned the TV off, plunging the living room into darkness. He and Lily had been so caught up in the program - and in each other - that they had not realized that full night had fallen. For a moment, they sat in silence, each thinking their own thoughts. Lisa had always been bad at articulating her feelings - heck, at admitting that she had feelings in the first place - so to see her speak on them to basically the whole world made Lily happy. Lily had been the one to push Lisa to accept her emotions and her feelings for Lincoln, so to see this was kind of like a karate master seeing their student triumph over a powerful opponent.
It was kind of strange, maybe, since Lisa was older and more mature than her, but Lily couldn't help feeling a swell of pride in her chest, like Lisa was a little girl and Lily her mother. Awww, look at her, she's riding her big girl bike now, all by herself. That image made Lily smile.
A random idea occurred to Lily and she turned it over in her mind, examining it from every possible angle like a strange and alien artifact. She loved Lincoln so much that she wanted the whole world to know it. Seeing Lisa go public with their relationship made her want to go even more public, partly because even in this extreme day and age, people were still a little weirded out by the idea of a grown man having children with his underaged sisters, and partly because she was a perverted little exhbitionist who enjoyed showing off to others. She wanted the world to not only see and accept what she and Lisa did with their brother, she wanted them to be turned on by it. Exhbitionism was a respected lifestyle choice, in case you have a problem with it, and took all sorts of forms. A lot of women showed their bodies off in protest of one thing or another, even when the thing they were protesting had nothing to do with their bodies. Okay, you don't like high taxes, why do you have to take your clothes off tho?
Because it was a fetish. You can dress it up all you want, you could pretend that it was something that it wasn't, but a lot of people got off on forcing others to see their bodies. Lily was kind of the same, though she wanted people to see the love and tenderness that she and Lisa shared with their older brother more so than she wanted them to see her body…though she wanted them to see her body as well.
She wanted that, yes, very much, but she also wanted to be a pioneer, a trendsetter, a incest influencer who inspired people to consider, meditate upon, and eventually accept feelings of love and desire that they might not be comfortable admitting otherwise. This was due, she realized, to feelings of, well…she didn't want to say "inferiority." She didn't feel inferior or down on herself per se, but seeing Lisa on TV having such a positive impact on the world made her want to do the same. Here she was stuck at home while Lisa was out there making people's lives better through science. Lisa was not an incest advocate even though she was an incestosexual, maybe, in a way, Lily could fill that role
How to do it, though?
That was the question. She didn't really have the time or the inclination to go out and protest or advocate. Like many of her generation, she held very strong opinions but didn't want to do anything about them if it meant going outside and actually working. That was self-deprecating humor, perhaps, but it was somewhat true. She didn't know if she could do interviews and give speeches the way Lisa did. First of all, she wasn't a very good public speaker, and second of all, who would listen to her…and why? She might be the sister of a famous scientist, but that didn't mean that people, especially those in the media - the ultimate gatekeepers of information dissemination - would care. If she wanted to become famous and respected, to become someone worth listening to, in other words, she would have to build herself up like a brand.
She didn't know how to do that.
Oh, sure, it was possible, people did it all the time, but it required a skill set and a level of ingenuity that she wasn't sure she had. In this day ans age, everyone has an internet connection and everyone wants to be famous. Everyone has the tools at their disposal to be famous. To paraphrase the bad guy from The Incredibles: When everyone's famous, no one is. How could she secure the attention that she so desperately craved (for her cause, of course)? How could she set herself apart from the pack of internet celebrities and make people care? Getting people to care about you when the market is so totally oversaturated with people just like you is a hard freaking sell.
Over the next two days, Lily thought long and hard over the matter, coming up with one idea after another and then rejecting them wholesale as too hard, impractical, or unrealistic. Lisa came home from New York that Thursday, the same day that the UN signed a pact with Israel, giving it special independent status within the One World Government. It was also the day that it finally rained in Royal Woods for the first time in what felt like forever. There was no drought in Michigan the way there was in other parts of the country, it had just been dry lately. That Friday, they went to visit Mom and Dad.
Since going public with her relationship with Lincoln, Lily had sensed some strange vibes from her parents. They weren't outright hostile or disapproving, but they were old fashioned, and were having a tough time adjusting to the new world order. They loved their children but didn't know how to feel about them not only having sex with one another but also having children together. Lily didn't take it personally, however, they were just old. They also didn't like the idea of everyone being microchipped. They didn;t understand how easy and convenient it would be to have your bank account, medical data, and vaccine records all in one place. All they had to do was scan your forehead or the back of your hand and it was all there.
Mom and Dad didn't get it, but that was to be expected. Why do old people have such a hard time accepting new things? Why are they so resistant to progress?
Oh well. Lily enjoyed sitting with Mom and Dad in the living room. She and Mom went into the kitchen to fix lunch and when they were alone, Mom said, "There's something on your mind."
It was a statement, not a question.
Lily shrugged. She didn't want to bring up her true problem because it might touch a raw nerve.
"What is it, honey?" Mom asked. "Are you worried about becoming a mother? I know I was nervous the first time." She laughed. "Trust me, it gets easier."
"No," Lily said, "it's not that."
Mom frowned. "What is it, then?"
Finally, Lily said, "I just feel like…you know…Lisa's accomplishing her dreams and doing great things for the world while I'm just…here. I want to make a difference in the world."
Mom's features softened and she ran her fingers lovingly through Lily's hair. "Honey, you are making a difference. There's no more important or influential person in the world than a mother. You know what they say, after all. The hand that rocks the cradle rules the world."
Lily smiled. "I guess."
While that made her feel better, it didn't address her central proble,: How was she going to get her message out to the world?
Hmmm.
How, how, how?
At long last, as she and Lisa snuggled up to Lincoln in bed, it came to her. It was after midnight and Lisa and Lincoln were both asleep, their breathing shallow and regular. Lily was wide awake, mind turning and racing like it had been for the past several days. She was staring into a shaft of moonlight falling through the window when the answer to all her questions struck her like a fist in the darkness. Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open in an O of revelation.
Of course! Why didn't she think of it before? It was so simple!
A sly grin crossed her face.
The next morning, she woke languidly in a bar of warm sunshine like a cat, stretching and yawning and greeting the new day with a tired smacking of lips. She rolled onto her side and reached for Lincoln but her hand landed on empty bed. She peeled her eyes open and saw that he and Lisa were both gone. As if on cue, the sound of pots and pans rattling drifted in from the kitchen. She pushed herself up into a sitting position and stretched. Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, she got up, went to the bathroom, and peed. She brushed the sleep knots from her hair and brushed her teeth. Spitting into the basin, she gargled with cinnamon flavored ACT mouthwash and went downstairs.
Lisa was sitting at the kitchen table and poring over a stack of research papers while Lincoln stood at the stove, making breakfast. The smell of sausage, bacon, and frying potatoes found Lily's nose and her stomach gave a hungry rumble. "Morning," she chirped.
"Morning," Lincoln said over his shoulder.
"Good morning," Lisa said.
Lily sat at the table and poured herself a tall glass of orange juice. "How did you guys sleep last night?" she asked.
"Like a rock," Lincoln said.
"You really tired yourself out," Lily replied and batted her eyelashes.
He chuckled. Last night, he fucked both her and Lisa twice. By the end of it, he was drenched in sweat, shaking from exhaustion, and so winded that he sounded like Darth Vader; Hsssssssss hssssss Lily, I am your daddy hsssss.
Lisa scanned a sheet of paper and penciled in a note in the margins. "What'cha working on?" Lily asked.
"I'm reading a report a colleague of mine is preparing for the UN on the recent effects of climate change. He wanted someone to go over it and make sure that it was presentable."
Lily hummed. "Interesting. What's it say?"
"Oh, the same old thing," Lisa said off-handedly. "It's quite alarming how climate change is impacting the world in ways no one anticipated. Take the Tigress turning to "blood" and the uptick in animal attacks. The magnetic poles are producing far more energy than usual which is affecting all manner of beasts."
"Sounds scary," Lily admitted.
"Oh, it is, but the UN is taking it very seriously and will implement all steps necessary to combat it. Looking at the models my colleague has prepared has heartened me. We'll suffer nasty weather for a bit, but overall, we're already on the right track. I wouldn't worry about it if I were you."
Oh…okay then. If Lisa wasn't concerned, then Lily wouldn't be either. Lisa knew basically everything. She was an expert that you could count on, and Lily placed all of her trust in her. "That's comforting," she said.
"Indeed," Lisa replied.
"You know…I had a brilliant idea last night."
Lincoln plated their food and sat it in front of them. "What's that?" he asked and took his seat.
Lily picked up her fork and stared down at her breakfast, collecting her thoughts and putting them in a winning order. She didn't know how Lincoln and Lisa would take her proposal. It was outside of the box and they might not be comfortable with it. Therefore, she had to present it to them in the best possible way so that they would be more open to the idea. After all, lots of people manage to win people over by putting unapitable ideas into charming and persuasive language. They're called politicians. "Well," she said, "seeing Lisa on TV the other day got me thinking. She's doing what she loves and making a positive impact on the world. It made me feel kind of…" she trailed off and shrugged. This move was carefully calculated to garner as much pity and sympathy from her siblings as she could.
And it worked. Lincoln donned a concerned expression, inferring from her toned and slumped posture that she felt inferior, and reached out to close his hand over hers. "What?" he asked,.
"It made me feel kind of bad," Lily finally said. "Like…I'm just here, taking up space."
Lincoln started to speak but she cut him off. "I know it's wrong to think like that, but still. I want to make a positive impact on the world too, and I know how I want to do it."
"How so?" Lisa asked.
"I want to normalize us," Lily said, "what we have. The love we share is such a beautiful thing and so many people just don't understand it. If we would put it out there in a way that connects with the average person, we can break down so many barriers and make sure that our children - and other people like us - will be accepted by society."
Lincoln nodded. "Good thinking. How do we do it?"
One corner of Lily's mouth sharpened into a wicked grin.
"What's the one thing that everyone loves?"
The two older Louds looked at one another. "I give," Lincoln said, "what's the one thing that everyone loves?"
"Sex," Lily said.
For a second, Lincoln and Lisa both favored her with an identical blank stare. They did not look alike whatsoever, but in that moment, there was no mistaking them for anything but brother and sister. "Sex?" Lincoln asked/
"Sex," Lily confirmed. "I figure that it we make some…videos…and post them to the internet, it'll hit people in a way that no eloquent speech ever could. Let's face it, most people are brainless fucking idiots who only care about getting their pickles popped. You have millions of people who literally don't care about anything else. Once you get past their kinks and their petty sexual desires, they're totally empty, devoid of life. They have no purpose, no meaning; they're shallow and animal. They won't care if we try to reason with them because they don't reason in the first place. If they masturbate to us having sex, however…"
"Lily, no," Lisa said. "I have a career to worry about."
"Come on," Lily said. "It would be great for you. You'll appeal to a whole new audience, and who knows: Maybe you can get a few of them interested in science." Lily's eyes widened. "You could even set up, like, goals and rewards and stuff. If people recycle a certain amount, you can record a private video or something."
Lisa scrunched her lips to one side and hummed contemplatively. Lily could see that she was not entirely swayed, not even partly swaayed, and decided to bring out the big guns. "Please" I really want this. I just want to be like you. You're…well…you're kind of my hero."
That seemed to touch Lisa. Drawing a deep breath, Lisa gave an exaggerated eye roll. "I suppose I can help out."
Lily turned to Lincoln. "Linc?"
Lincoln looked down at his breakfast, face flushed.
"Please, Lincoln?" she asked.
The tone of begging in her voice worked wonders. Lincoln looked up at her and she saw his reluctance beginning to crumble. "Alright," he said at last.
He wasn't exactly happy about it, but this was clearly important to her and he and Lisa did owe her a debt of gratitude for setting in motion the events that led to their current domestic bliss.
"Great," Lily said.
Later that day, Lily made an account on YouScrew, the world's largest and most heavily trafficked porn site. She had a nice little nest egg saved up, birthday and Christmas money that had been accumulating over time, and used some of it to order cameras and other recording equipment online. She browsed forums on how to make online content and read about everything about search engine optimization that she could lay her hands on. She wanted to go into this with the expertise to succeed, and in order to do that, she needed to know how to set her videos aparet from the millions of other amature porn vids out there.
Another way she planned to achieve this was to edit them as professionally as humanly possible. This wasn't just about sex, this was about her family's lifestyle, She saw it as part hardcore porn, part serious documentary. On some level, deep down, she hoped that the videos were so well received that they wound up being shown on TV and at film festivals as a real honest to god documentary. That would maximize exposure and reach far more people. Luckily for her, Lisa was a genius and could edit the videos. It was only right that Lily worry about marketing and such. She wondered if she could leverage Lisa's celebrity to help the series, but she honestly wouldn't know how to even go about doing that. Her idea was just to start posting and go from there. You can't always map everything out in advance.
Sunday afternoon, Lily gathered Lincoln and Lisa in Lincoln's bedroom, sat them down, and explained her vision, A host of cameras and sound equipment were pointed at the bed, and as she spoke, Lincoln and Lisa both regarded them nervously. From the looks on their faces, you'd think they had guns pointed to their heads. "Relax," Lily urged. "Right now, all you're going to do is talk."
Lincoln took a deep breath and nodded, and Lisa made the slightest show of understanding. She was used to appearing on TV and speaking in front of crowds, so this was really no big deal. In fact, she would probably be more at ease doing this than an interview on CNN because this was pre recorded, so she didn't have the pressure of being live. If anything went wrong while recording, you could always stop and do it over again; you didn't have that luxury while live…which made live more interesting, to be perfectly honest. You never knew what was going to happen, and even with a five or ten second delay, there was precious little room for error.
"Who wants to go first?" Lily asked. She was standing behind one of the cameras with one eye pressed to the viewfinder. The other was squinted, the corner of her mouth drawn into a reflexive, humorless grin.
Lincoln and Lisa looked at each other. "I guess I will," Lincoln said.
"Great," Lily chipred. She turned the camera on Lincoln and hovered her finger over the RECORD button. "Don't be nervous. Just pretend everyone out there is in their underwear…because they probably are."
That elicited a chuckle from Lincoln.
"Ready?" Lily asked.
"Ready," Lincoln said.
Lily pressed RECORD.
Taking a deep breath, Lincoln began to speak. "My name is Lincoln Loud. I'm twenty two and I live in Royal Woods, Michigan. I also have sex with my sisters." A light blush painted his cheeks and he let out a nervous laugh and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah."
Lily motioned for him to keep going.
"It started when I was a kid. Like a lot of people, I had a dim and backwards view of incest. I thought it was gross and wrong and…you know, all that other stuff. Then, you know, one thing led to another and I stopped thinking like that."
As she filmed, Lily made mental notes. Right now would be the perfect time to cut to a voiceover. Who would be the best candidate to do voiceovers? She hadn't decided yet, but she was leaning toward herself. She planned to include herself in the documentary anyway, so why not go full bore with it? If she was totally honest with herself, she wanted fame and glory out of this (in addition to changing hearts and minds, of course). She wanted people to see and hear her, to know and remember her. She thought she was good at talking and was sure that her voice would turn on all the M.A.P.'s out there.
Next, Lincoln described his first time in graphic detail. Lily had told him and Lisa to be as open and brazen as possible. Lily wanted to lay it all out there for people to see and considered. She also kind of got off on the crudeness of it. Being graphic would appeal to the widest possible audience and would really put the documentary over the top.
"I didn't know what I was doing," he said to his hands. They were balled in his lap and his shoulders were slightly hunched in a defensive posture. He was really cute when he was nervous but Lily really wished he would look at the camera more often. "I kind of went on instinct alone. It was sloppy and messy with lots of…of sucking and fingering. I knew, or felt, in the back of my head that it was wrong, but I was so hot and turned on that I just didn't care. She stopped being my sister in that moment and she became a girl. Her smell, her taste, the shape of her body, the way she moved her hips…all that meant more to me than God or morality or any of that other crap."
He took the viewer through his long and sordid history of sister fucking, charting a clear descent from wholesome All American boy to sex pervert. Lily loved hearing him talk about fucking their sisters just as much as she loved watching him fuck their other sisters,. As he wove his cum-drenched tale of adolescent hormones and taboo shattering sex acts, it occured to Lily to get in touch with their other sisters and add them to the documentary. She didn't know if she would be able to swing that, however, since they were all currently scattered to the four corners of the wind and living their own lives. She wasn't sure how many of them would actually want to be on camera talking about their sinful romps with their brother. Most of them were a touch more private than Lily was. The only ones she could think of off the top of her head who might revel in the spotlight were Lynn, Luan, and Luna, all of whom were into performing, Luna with her music, Luan with comedy, and Lynn as a sports star. Lucy was a writer and wanted glory just as much as the others, but she wasn't a very good public speaker.
Lily could worry about all of that later, she decided. While she kept thinking of this as a "documentary," it was really going to be posted as a series of videos…at least at first. For right now, she had enough to make up the first couple videos. If she wanted to add more content later on, she could. If not, oh well. She was sure that the videos would accomplish her goal well enough even without the other girls.
"I initially didn't want to do that with Lily and Lisa," Lincoln explained. "I wanted us to have a more…I don't know…wholesome relationship, I guess. It was Lily's idea to take things to the next level, and I'm really glad she did. I know that our lifestyle isn't for everyone, but it works for us and it makes me happy."
Lily cut the camera off and leaned to one side to see around it. "You did a great job."
Next up was Lisa. She was far more at home in front of the camera than Lincoln had been, and Lily got the sense that she got a great deal of satisfaction out of being in the limelight. She gave her thoughts on invest from both an emotional and a scientific point of view. "Most species, ours included, have developed a strong psychological aversion to mating with other co-specifics purely to maintain the integrity of the gene pool. That's to say, we evolved away from incest as a means of not tainting our bloodline as incest does carry the danger or producing genetically compromised offspring. Both my sister and I run the risk of giving birth to deficient young, however, women over 30 are more likely to have offspring that suffer from any number of disorders, including Down Syndrome and autism. It's a risk that one must be willing to take."
Lily went last. She sat on the edge of the bed with her knees pressed together and her hands balled in her lap. She was wearing a skirt, a sweater vest, and long socks pulled to her knees; it was meant to mimic a schoolgirl uniform in order to turn on all the pedos watching. "My name is Lily Loud," she said, doing her best to look coy, shy, and timid, "I'm eleven years old, and I'm pregnant with my twenty-two year old brother's child."
Taking a deep breath, she continued. "My brother is the kindest, most gentle man I know. I grew up idolizing him and imagining myself marrying a man just like him. Over time, I fell in love with him and decided why settle for someone like him when I could just have him?"
Behind the camera, Lincoln blushed.
"I grew up around incest from an early age. I was aware of what my brother and sisters were doing even though it wasn't necessarily in my face. I saw the deep love and bond that they shared and desperately wanted it for myself. Incest is a beautiful thing because it is built on a deeper and more profound level of love than any other romantic relationship. I'm grateful every day for my brother and I'm so happy with him. This is what I've always wanted and I'm kind of living my dream right now." She laughed.
Once the introductions had been made, it was time to get down to business. Earlier, Lisa helped Lily install multiple cameras in the room so that the audience could see every single angle. When filming was done, Lisa would edit the footage together into the most boner inducing compilation of sin ever beheld. Lisa had professional grade software and editing skills; this wouldn't be some homebrew amature project, it was going to be a work of art.
Lincoln got naked and sat on the bed with his back against the headboard and his hands covering his junk. Lisa and Lily knelt on either side of him. "We're going to please our brother and show you just exactly what we do as a family," Lily told the camera. Taking the lead, she moved Lincoln's hands out of the way, arched her back, and stuck her butt out, letting the main camera get a good shot of her panties.
She curled her fingers around Lincoln's semi-erect dick and stroked it. She brought it to her lips and took it into her mouth. Lincoln moaned and laid his hand on her back. His cock was fleshy, warm, and salty in her mouth, and her eyes rolled back into her head in delight. She went faster and Lincoln weaved his fingers through her hair, guiding her up and down, up and down. His tip punched the back of her throat on every downward swing and his precum coated her mouth. Lisa took his face in her hands and kissed him. He kissed her back and slipped his hand under her sweater, squeezing and kneading her breast. Eventually, Lisa took Lily's place and Lily made out with Lincoln; she cupped his face in her hands and he snaked his hand up her skirt, expertly moving aside her panties and putting his fingers inside of her bubbling core. She pulled her underwear down to her knees, kicked them off, and climbed into his lap. She sank herself onto his cock and pressure swelled in her head; he was so big that every time he entered her, she felt like a virgin all over again.
Holding Lincoln's cheeks in her hands, she threw her head back and began to bounce on his dick, starting slow and first and then building her speed until she was slamming herself down onto him with a meaty sound. Lisa ran her fingers through his hair and sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. Lily bounced up and down, making the bed springs creak and the headboard slap the wall. When she was weak with exhaustion and on the verge of orgasm, Lincoln slammed her back onto the bed, mounted her, and drilled into her dripping little pussy. With her legs up in the air and her back pinned against the mattress, she was powerless to do anything but give into her body and let herself cum.
As soon as he was done with her, Lincoln moved onto Lisa. She got down on her hands and knees and clutched the blanket in a white knuckle death grip as Lincoln railed her from behind. His balls slapped a steady tempo against her ass and his dick made wet slurping noises as it slid in and out of her moist folds. She hung her head and gritted her teeth against a cry, but it came out anyway, a muffled hiss as it worked its way through her teeth. Lincoln came, and Lisa shuddered as her climax tore through her.
When it was over, they cuddled together in a mess of limbs and sweaty hair. "And that's our life," Lily said.
She got out of bed and turned the camera off. "Now," she said, "we post it."
Three days later, it was almost 100 degrees in Royal Woods. The sun was brighter than Lily had ever seen it and everyone practically melted as soon as they walked outside. People cursed God as they ran for cover, and animals stalked restless around as if in expectation of impending doom. Lily was sitting on the couch with her legs folded and her Lenovo balanced on her lap. She was reading the comments on the video she had posted the other day. She was stunned by the reaction. In three days, her video had racked up 125k views and 3,500 comments. She expected backlash, but many of the reviews were positive. "Fuck this is so hot," and "I wish my family was as close as yours." One person said "The three of you are perverts and I think I love it." Another asked if Lily was really pregnant at such a young age. "I'm in my twenties and still have no plans for kids."
The reception was addictive, and already Lily wanted to make another one. She found Lincoln and Lisa in Lincoln's bedroom, Lisa working at the desk and Lincoln watching TV. On the news, a CNN correspondent reported from Jerusalem, where some kind of temple was being rebuilt. There were also a pair of crazies preaching in the street; it sounded like they were claiming responsibility for climate change or something.``You guys horny?" she asked.
They both looked at her. "I could go for some snu snu," Lincoln said.
"Great," Lily grinned.
They made another video that day. In this one, Lincoln showed everyone how he could make his sisters cum their brains out without taking his pants off. Hint: He used his tongue and fingers to great effect.
Lily uploaded it immediately, and by the time night finally extinguished the sun, it had gotten 90k views.
As expected, the people loved it.
She did her best to answer all the questions and interact with her newfound fanbase, but it wasn't easy. With Lisa's help, she created a website so that she could communicate more easily with the public. Lisa suggested that they sell memberships to the page and in a week, they had picked up 24,000 members at five bucks a pop. The VIP members got special content, live chats, and - for a 1000 dollar upcharge - a pair of Lily or Lisa's panties.
For a while, they made videos every single day. Some of them were sex instructinals, which demonstrated different techniques, and others were more fun and lighthearted. Lily began to follow her siblings around with a camera, playing pranks and filming their every move in her obsessive need for attention. As with the first video, Lincoln and Lisa weren't entirely comfortable with this. They were constantly on their toes and their reactions were stiff and guarded, no matter what she did. Over time, they loosened up, and before long, they enjoyed making the videos - and the money - just as much as Lily did.
Over weeks and months, Lily and Lilsa's stomach grew as the babies inside of them developed. This led to a whole new crop of fans: Pregnancy fetishists. One guy paid Lisa and Lily 10,000 dollars to make out and rub each other's bellies. Lily didn't understand that one, but whatever, she was making money and getting all the attention she could possibly want.
Some months after they started, Lily and Lisa were fairly close to giving birth. Lily wanted to make a special video commemorating the fact. She spent days trying to come up with the perfect video concept. She wanted it to have a special theme, but she wasn't sure exactly what that theme should be. She wanted it to perfect encapsulate hers and Lisa's love for and devotion to Lincoln. She wanted it to serve as a present to him, a celebration of him, and as a statement to the world at large. She wanted everyone who saw it to know that they belonged to Lincoln and Lincoln alone, forever.
On the day Dorian Draven Thomas sat in the completed temple in Israel, pissing off all the Jews, the perfect idea dropped into Lily's lap all wrapped up with a pretty bow. She brought it to Lisa, who stroked her chin and let out a hum. "I like it," she said, "let's do it."
Two days later, they were ready. Lily and Lisa wore sexy and revealing wedding dresses that included stockings, garter belts, and barely anything else. Their breasts were exposed and their lacy panties were almost transparent. Lisa and Lincoln stood in front of the bed, holding each other's hands, while Lily stood before them, a Bible open in her hands and upside down. Wedding music played as she intoned the sacred wedding rite in Latin. Switching to English, she asked, "Lincoln Loud, do you take Lisa to be your sinfully-wedded sister-wife, to fuck and to lick, in the pussy and the ass, until death do you part?"
"I do," Lincoln said.
"Lisa," Lily asked, "do you take this man to be your sexy and well-endowed brother-husband, to screw and to cherish, until death do you part?"
Lisa looked up at Lincoln and smiled. "I do."
"Do the both of you swear your love and devotion to one another for as long as you both shall live?"
"We do," Lincoln and Lisa said in unison.
Lily snapped the Bible closed. "You may tongue kiss the bride."
Laughing, Lincoln and Lisa kissed, Lincoln's hand snaking around Lisa's hip and grabbing her ass.
Next, Lisa and Lily switched spots. Lisa held the Bible and Lily held Lincoln's hands. Her heart pounded gently against her breast and her stomach roiled with nerves as though this were an actual wedding. It wasn't, of course, it was only to symbolize their love and dedication to one another, but in her heart, it felt like the real thing. She felt her face blushing and resisted the urge to look pointedly away from the camera. "Lincoln Loud," Lisa intoned, "do you take your little sister to pleasure and to pound, in every position, until death do you part?"
"I do," Lincoln said.
"Lily, do you take this sexual tyrannasur to be your lover and blood brother until the end of time?"
Lily's mouth felt suddenly dry, but she did not hesitate in her reply. "I do," she said.
Lisa snapped the Bible closed and tossed it away with a tiny sound of revulsion. For some reason. It made the barcode on the back of her hand burn. "I now pronounce you brother and wife, you may kiss the bride."
Sweeping Lily off her feet, Lincoln dipped her back and claimed her lips. His tongue swept past her teeth and she swirled hers around it, allowing herself to melt in his arms. Lisa walked over, and Lincoln knelt before them like a Christian at the altar. He kissed Lisa's pregnant belly and then Lily's. They switched spots, with Lily and Lisa kneeling, and they took turns kissing the head of his erect dick. Lisa smiled and licked it, and, not to be outdone, Lily took it to the back of her throat while Lisa stroked his balls. As soon as Lily came up for air, Lisa took her place, savoring the mingled taste of her brother's precum and her sister's saliva.
She and Lily alternated, and Lincoln threaded his fingers through their hair, his head tilting back and a moan escaping his lips. They kicked and licked the flanks of his shaft, tongued the head, lapped his underside, wrapped their lips around him, bobbed their heads up and down, and swished his precum like the world's sweetest mouthwash.
After a while of this, they both rose to their feet and pushed Lincoln back onto the bed. They knelt on either side of him and fluttered wet kisses over his entire body, starting his chest and working their way down to his cock. Lincoln sat up, cupped Lily's cheek, and kissed her, tasting himself on her sticky lips. He had her and Lisa lay side by side on their backs. They twinned their fingers and clutched each other's hands as Lincoln kissed them all over. He started with the curve of Lisa's throat, fluttering his lips over her throbbing pulse and then trailing kisses along the ridge of her collarbone. He worked his way down, suckling her tender nipples and lingering proudly over her distended stomach. He dipped his head between her thighs and pressed his lips to her core, making her gasp and stiffen. He licked her clit and drank from her leaking center, squirming his tongue between her folds and worming it into her body. She arched her back, pinned his head between her considerable thighs, and pulled at his hair.
While licking her, he brushed his thumb over her puckered ass and slipped it in. Lisa moaned loudly and started to shake. Her orgasms came in waves, each slightly stronger than the last until wavering uughs burst from her throat.
Done, Lincoln moved onto Lily. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers. She could smell Lisa on his breath and it made her pussy tingle in anticipation. She licked Lisa's natural lubrication from his lips and savored the taste of her big sister's fluids. Lincoln kissed her deeply, then pecked her chin. He kissed her neck, her chest, flicked her nipples with his tongue, kissed her stomach, then molded his lips to her folds and licked the soft center. Lily's brain scrambled with passion and she arched her back. "I love your pussy," he said. He slipped his hand between Lisa's legs and started to finger it. "Yours too. You both have amazing vaginas and I'm so excited for my babies to come out of there."
"We can't wait to have them," Lily purred.
Lisa sat up with her back flush to the headboard and Lincoln squatted in front of her. He rubbed his dick over her breasts and her face blushed a deep, terminal shade of crimson. Before getting pregnant, her breasts were just as small as Lily's, but now, they were swollen and bigger. She was able to take Lincoln's dick between them and press them together. He began to pump and Lily bent over behind him to kiss and suck his balls as they dangled back and forth. Lincoln threaded his fingers through Lisa's messy brown hair and bit his bottom lip; he pumped faster, rutting his little sister's tits and exhaling puffs of hot air. Lisa smiled up at him and he went faster. His precum provided its own warm, sticky lubrication, and he built up so much friction that his knees quivered. He threw his head back and moaned as he released his load. The first volley splattered across Lisa's tits and chin, collecting on her nipples and dripping down. The second splashed onto her stomach in a silvery wad; the final sluiced between her legs and disappeared into the folds of her vagina. Panting at the good feeling of her brother's jizz, Lisa rubbed his nut all over her stomach.
Next, Lisa and Lily both bent over in front of him and he took turns ramming their dripping little pussy holes. Lily bit down on the pillow and her eyes bulged from their sockets when he slammed into her ass. He felt so big in her near virgin ass hole that she was almost certain she was going to split down the middle. She gritted her teeth and pushed back against him; it hurt like hell but felt really good too. When Lincoln's hot cum shot into her butt, she jumped and let out a gasp. He wasn't done yet, though; he grabbed her hips and pounded into her pussy, fucking her so furiously that she could only hold onto the blanket and hope the whole bed didn't collapse beneath him.
He moved onto Lisa, doing the same to her; his curved head raked her walls and stimulated her G-spot, making her shake and let out a sputtering line of unintelligible gibberish. He filled her pussy and her ass both with his sperm, and when it was all over, both girls lay limp on the bed, panting and gasping for air. Cum leaked from both of their holes and stained the mattress, combining to make a giant, spreading wet spot. Lincoln kissed their backs and their butts, then dropped between them. Lily pushed herself up and looked at Lisa. "Remember what we talked about?"
For a second, Lisa looked confused, then understanding dawned in her eyes. They both sat up with Lincoln between them. "Since we've taken so much of Lincoln's milk," Lily said to the camera, "Lisa and I decided to share some of ours with him."
Lincoln wrapped his lips around Lily's nipple and suckled like an overgrown baby. She and Lisa were so far into their pregnancies that they were lactating, and the warm taste of Lily's milk filled his mouth, sluicing over his tongue and dribbling down the back of his throat. He turned to Lisa and sampled her milk next; she propped herself up on her hands, threw her head back, and purred at the feeling of Lincoln's lips. Her milk flowed like wine and Lincoln drank greedily.
Both girls knelt on either side of Lincoln and pushed their breasts together. Four nipples squirted milk and splattered Lincoln's face. It dripped down his chin and onto his chest. He licked his lips and moaned in pleasure. "That's so good," he said.
"You're so good," Lily corrected.
They all cuddled and snuggled together, and Lily let out a contented breath.
"I love my family," she said.
That video proved to be their most popular by far. It got well over a million views in a few days and was shared more than 1,500 times on social media. Lily read every single comment across all platforms, and her chest swelled with pride at the impact it had had. People loved the video and it had encouraged tons of people to be more perverted. Sons commented that they were inspired to seduce their mothers, uncles reported having mind-blowing sex with their prepubescent nieces, and one man proudly annoubnced that because of Lily's video, he was inspired to impregnant his five daughters, all between the ages of eleven and sixteen. Some people in Lily's life had also seen the video and decided to adopt the so called "Loud Method."
Pop-Pop's sixteen year old girlfriend was inspired to get pregnant by him, and right now they were putting the finishing touches on their wedding plans. Lori told her that Bobby and Ronnie SAnne had stumbled across Lily's site and were comfortable enough now to fuck each other every once in a while, as a form of bonding, they said. Lori didn't mind it because she had fucked Lincoln so much while still being in a relationshuip with Bobby. What's fair is fair, she declared, and Lily agreed. Mongonomy was a bullshit invention of Western colonial Christian morals. Everyone should have multiple romantic partners. It made each relationship stronger.
Lily was so proud of Lincoln, Lisa, and yes, herself. She had accomplished exactly what she had set out to do and had made the world a better place for incestosexuals. She uploaded a thank you video for her fans. "I love all of you," she said. "You guys rock. Don't ever let anyone tell you that your desires are wrong. They are natural and a part of who you are. Depravity is good, wickedness is good, sin is good. You are good, no matter what gets you off."
Life was good. She was happy with her site, dshe was happy with her siblings, and she was happy to be a soon to be mother. Sbe was happy that she had inspired and entertained so many people.
Things were looking up.
And she couldn't be prouder.
Three months later, Lisa, Lily, and Lincoln sat around the living room waiting for a few friends to arrive. Lisa held her baby Lulu and Lily's baby Lani sat in a car seat, head lolling to one side, peaceful in slumber. On TV, Lester Holt spoke in a stunned tone, his welling with emotion. Three days ago, Dorian Draven Thomas was assassinated in Jerusalem and the whole world was in mourning. Lilly wasn't too broken up about it, but it was a shame; she secretly hoped to fuck him one day. Just because.
Oh well.
Anyway, it was early afternoon and Carlitos Casagrande and Nikki were on their way from the city. Carlitos was close friends with Lily and Nikki was a close friend of Lily. The two of them had been following Lily's site and it had drawn them together into a relationship. They were planning to get married and were already pregnant. Lily being a young mother inspired Catlitos to become a young father, and in only a couple months from now, Nikki would give birth to their first child.
The door bell rang and Lincoln went to get it. Nikki and Carlitos came in, Nikki's big pregnant belly leading the way. They all sat on the couch and Nikki looked adoringly at the babies. Lulu woke up and Lisa unashamedly whipped out her tit to feed her. "Congrats on accepting your feelings for Carlitos," Lincoln said.``Kind of like I did for my sisters. I'm glad you guys are going to be a family now."
"So am I," Nikki said.
"Babies are amazing," Lily said, "but they can be a handful." She laughed.
"Affirmative," Lisa sighed, "being a mother is rewarding but also very taxing."
"Midnight feedins,' Lily said.
"Endless crying," Lisa said.
"Liquid poops."
They both laughed in the knowing way that only two people who have been through the same experience can.
"I want to thank you, Lily," Carlitos said. "You showed me that it's okay to be in love with someone much older than me and encouraged me to reveal my feelings for Nikki. Because of you, we're together and about to be parents. I owe everything to you."
"I'm happy for you guys," Lily said. "And I hope that our babies can play together and be friends."
"Totally," Carlitos said.
Lily sighed contentedly. "Anyway, you guys wanna have an orgy?"
"Sure," Nikki said.
They got naked and made their way into the bedroom. Meanwhile, unseen on the TV, Dorian Draven Thomas, risen from the dead, waved to a sea of screaming, adoring fans, the head of the One World Church smiling beside him. "Who is like him?" Lester Holt gushed. "Who is like the prince of the world?"
If Lily had heard this statement, she would have answered in an instant.
LIncoln.
Lincoln is like him.
But she was too busy sucking cock to hear.
Or to care.
THE END