Disclaimer: The Loud House and associated characters belong to Nickelodeon and Chris Savino.

Note: After this chapter, the format will change a bit. I won't need your comments any more, but you can leave ones for the video in this chapter for inclusion in the next chapter. From here, things return to a more story-oriented format. However, I will include "videos" at the end of each chapter and explore a wider variety of fetishes, settings, and scenes.

Pandora's Box

By LolaPresents

Chapter 15

Lincoln woke the following morning and immediately knew something was wrong. Lifting the covers, he discovered the erection Lisa's medication invoked never receded, nor had it stopped producing semen. Lincoln began to panic, peeling his pecker free of the growing mess. After leaving his bed and wiping himself clean, however temporary it may be, he donned his underwear and a pair of sweatpants, then headed downstairs to find his mother.

"Mom..." he muttered with concern, wandering into the otherwise empty kitchen. "Something's wrong..."

While children typically filled the kitchen, yawning while eating breakfast before leaving for the bus stop, that was no longer the case. Rita had taken the weekend to set up homeschooling for those involved in their illicit marketing adventure. As she often taught Lola at home, especially during pageant season, the applications got approved immediately. Lucy would be the only one attending school that day, and she wasn't up yet.

"Look!" Lincoln urgently insisted, prying the waistband of his sweatpants open.

Rita cocked one brow but peered in regardless. "Impressive," she muttered, nodding her head in approval. "It kind of looks like it's grown."

"Maybe," conceded Lincoln. "I didn't look that close. But that's not the problem. Lisa's pills are supposed to wear off by morning, and I'm still as hard as a rock!"

Before either had the chance to consider things, Luna wobbled into the kitchen, looking concerned. "Mom?" she squeaked after ensuring nobody else was present. "I'm still horny and leaking..."

"Fine," mouthed their mother. "Go to the cellar and have a quickie, but make it fast. I'll go have a talk with Lisa about this."

While Lincoln mercilessly pounded away at Luna's pussy as she lay on their mother's ironing board, Rita woke Lisa to find her little scientist in the same state. After some thought, Lisa suggested everyone stop taking the pills until she could run some tests. And, as much as Rita loathed the idea, the concerned mother made her way through the rooms, explaining the matter to her daughters. Finally, using the excuse that everyone was sick from food poisoning, she woke Lucy for school.

Lucy griped and complained. But that wasn't anything unusual. However, despite showing no signs of illness, she felt her argument for staying home was plausible. Of course, food poisoning wasn't contagious, so the mournful goth had little recourse other than eating her breakfast and heading for the bus. They'd gotten sick from bad food before, though, and the odd scents in the house that morning confused her. It was almost as if all her sisters were on their periods simultaneously.

The smell had nearly overwhelmed the somber girl by the time she left the house. And as she stood on the street corner waiting for the bus, her brow slowly wrinkled, and her eyes narrowed. She knew siblings sometimes synched when it came to bodily functions, but all of them? The chances were astronomical, and Lucy began to suspect something fishy. However, discovering what it was would have to wait until later.

When Lucy returned home later that day, the strange odor had mostly vanished. Some of her siblings lay on the living room sofa, dressed in pajamas, while others moved about upstairs. Nothing seemed unusual, save for the head count. They greeted her with cheerful smiles before returning to whatever they were watching or doing. While the act might have worked on anyone else, Lucy was not impressed at the seemingly rehearsed diversion.

Heading upstairs, Lucy disappeared into her room and unloaded her bookbag before stuffing it with essentials and entering the ductwork, something she was known for doing. Settling in for however long it took to discover the source, Lucy moved from room to room between then and dinnertime. While the young goth had seen much in her life, from blood and guts in horror movies to reading steamy romance novels, what she saw that evening left even her speechless and more than a little horny.

At her first stop around the circuit of the ductwork, she witnessed Lola lying on her bed with her butt in the air as Lana let her snake, El Diablo, slither into her twin's ass and wriggle around before it slid back out into its owner's arms. "Good boy!" Lana praised the serpent. "God, that felt good. Do it again, deeper this time!"

On her second stop, she peered into Lincoln's room to find him sitting on the edge of his bed, holding Lily upside down. Her dainty mouth fully engulfed their brother's cock, suckling on it with avarice and greed while he pursed his lips and sucked down the brown mush she pushed out of her tiny pucker. "Fuck, Lily..." sighed Lincoln as he swallowed a mouthful. "You taste so fucking amazing!"

Stifling a moan, Lucy crept to her third stop, leaving a trail of leakage behind her. Looking through the tiny slats, Lucy only saw Lisa. However, the girl was nude and violently shaking as she lay on the floor, two metal rods sticking out of her, once from her ass and the other from her urethra. Drool leaked from her mouth, and her eyes were glazed over, but a broad smile graced her face.

Drooling herself, Lucy moved on to her next stop. Indeed, her older siblings would have more sense than her younger ones. However, that was not the case, and Lucy couldn't have been happier. Leni seemed to have become someone else entirely. Dressed in a leather corset, she whipped Lori's ass, leaving a long red streak across it. "Push, damn it!" she demanded as Lori squatted on the bedpost, forcing it deeper into her ass. "I wanna see your stomach bulge!" the formerly ditzy girl ordered.

Sighing, Lucy made her way across the hall. Not surprised by that point, Lucy had found Luna and Luan also having perverted sex. The former was on all fours sucking from a long clear tube that seemed to come from the latter's crotch, while the latter had her hand inside her sister, pushing and pulling, writhing and twisting. Both moaned softly and rocked back and forth in unison to some unheard music.

Finally, Lucy returned to her room, where Lynn stared wistfully at the wall as she rested on her bed. For a moment, Lucy wondered if she was the only normal one besides herself. Then, the horny goth understood as her roommate's hand slipped into her shorts. Lynn wasn't doing something deviant because she had no idea where her sister was and feared she might enter at any moment.

Receding further into the vent, Lucy tucked herself in a dark corner, hugged her knees, and closed her eyes before replaying the thrilling scenes she'd witnessed. Before long, she couldn't take it any further and opened her bag, taking out the small MagLite she used in emergencies. However, instead of lighting it, she shed her panties and began using it to masturbate. Between then and the call to dinner, the feverish girl had come nearly five times, only then recognizing the odor from earlier.

Strangely, there was no hint that anything was amiss during dinner. Everyone acted as usual, which only irritated Lucy further. It was bad enough that her siblings were having depraved, taboo sex with each other. Not including her only added fuel to the fire, not to mention her parents seemingly having no clue. For a moment, she considered saying something but decided against it. If she had any hope of joining them, she'd remain silent until they realized they'd forgotten her again.

After dinner, Lucy went to her room and hid behind a book, pretending not to listen closely to every sound she heard. But, it seemed the piquant activity had ceased for now. Sighing, she set her novel aside and went to the restroom before the others started forming the typical line outsides. However, waiting to use the facilities may no longer be an issue for some. And it was with that thought that Lucy pulled down her panties and sat on the porcelain throne.

The young goth's interests led her down many dark paths, and she explored many controversial subjects over the years, including incest, bestiality, interspecies relationships, and many more. Eating shit and drinking piss had never been one of them. However, witnessing her siblings do so with zeal and glee piqued her morbid curiosity. Lucy reached between her legs and tapped her middle finger against her asshole, noting the slightly tacky sensation.

Furrowing her brows, the exploratory girl brought her finger to her face, lightly covered in brown. Sniffing it, she recoiled and coughed. Though, she was the queen of the bizarre. If her siblings could do it, so could she. Gathering her resolve, she closed her eyes, quickly placed her finger in her mouth, and began sucking on it. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, suddenly, she began dry-heaving. Once, twice, then a third time before the sensation left her.

Smacking her lips, Lucy didn't know what to think of the bland, tangy taste and tried again. Gagging once before her instincts settled, she was pleasantly surprised at what came next. Simultaneously, she began salivating, and her pussy began dampening at the resulting taste that slowly flooded her mouth. Blinking her unseen eyes, the confused girl stared at her cleansed finger momentarily before reaching between her legs again.

Plunging her digit in as far as possible, Lucy swirled it around amongst the mass inside for several moments before pulling it out for inspection. Taking another sniff, much more profound than before, her reaction to it seemed altered. While it smelled the same, it now produced a favorable response. Without hesitation, she repeated her earlier action, suckling her finger clean, pursing her lips around it, and pulling it free, leaving the waste on her tongue.

After rolling it around in her mouth for a moment, savoring the taste, she closed her eyes and swallowed. Finally, she stood and turned on the shower, not bothering to finish using the toilet. She had something else in mind. A few moments later, Lucy squatted in the tub, letting the warm water course over her as she pushed out everything she had into her waiting hand before shoving it all in her drooling mouth like a starving animal.

Later that night, as Lucy lay in bed, snuggled within her blankets, all she could think about was joining her siblings in their fetid activities. But, until they invited her, she had little choice but to bide her time. Recalling Luan drinking from Luna and Lincoln slurping up Lily's goopy mess, it took all Lucy had to refrain from frigging herself as Lynn lay several feet away from her, trying to fall asleep.

If only Lucy had known about the crushed medicine in her dinner, she might not have eaten it. As it was, she fell under the spell of slumber long before Lynn rose and left the room to meet her siblings in Lisa's bunker. Double-checking Lucy's state by harshly tugging her hair, the satisfied teen quietly left her sleeping sister alone.

Part of her felt bad for leaving Lucy out like that. However, she had only been part of the group a day and wasn't sure how they brought others in. The only example she had was her discussion with Lincoln earlier. Perhaps it was planned. Maybe it was improvised. Either way, she was unsure and didn't want to risk disrupting the group.

"Okay," chirped Rita as they all took their seats. "There're a few things to discuss now that we're all here," she said. "First..."

"Wait! Mom?" interjected Lynn, unable to ignore her guilt. "How can you say we're all here when we're missing Lucy?"

"Oh no... no, no, no..." sputtered Lincoln, abandoning his cock long enough to wave his arms around, dismissing the idea. "I don't want to involve Lucy."

"What?" gasped their mother, busily stretching her pisser with a small dildo. "Why ever not?"

"Yeah!" agreed Lana, folding her arms as she released her bladder onto the chair. "This kind of stuff is right up her alley!"

"I know. Right?" nodded Lola before leaning between her twin's legs and slurping up her lemonade. "And if we bring her in, you can go right up her alley, too!"

"No, guys..." pleaded the concerned boy, letting Lily, who'd shuffled over to him and taken his dick into her mouth, take over. "Lucy lives in a different world than we do. With you guys, all it takes is my cock, finger, tongue, or a prop. It'll take more than that to satisfy her. She's got her heart set on a powerful, mythical being that doesn't exist to sweep her off her feet," he reminded them. "I have nothing on that."

Suddenly, Lynn began chuckling, which soon gave way to outright laughter. "No, dummy..." she clarified. "She doesn't care about Edwin at all," she surprisingly announced. "He's just a figurehead. She wants someone... anyone... to have enough balls to claim her, with or without her consent."

"What?" inquired Luna, who looked entirely perplexed. "She wants to get raped?"

"Not only raped," Lynn continued. "Raped and enslaved. Whoever takes her owns her."

"And how would you know this?" spat Luan, eyeing her sporty sister. "She's a master at secrets."

"Maybe," conceded Lynn. "But I'm a master at planning. I've read her diary, and her desires are quite clear. It doesn't even matter who it is or what they look like. She is committed to being their slave for the rest of her life."

"Damnit!" declared Lincoln, standing and pulling away from Lily's wet lips, leaving her grasping her small hands for his dick as he began pacing.

"What now?" asked their mother, worrying they might have to cancel the night's video session. "This seems like an open and shut case. Just go fuck her and bring her back with you."

"It's not that," sighed Lincoln, nervously rubbing his fingers through his hair. "It's... it's just that..."

"Oh, em, gosh!" declared Leni, dressed in a leather outfit that fully exposed and lifted her tits and gave free access to her crotch. "You're in love with her!"

Lincoln spun on his sister but couldn't hold her assessment against her. "So, what if I am?" he barked. "I don't want to ruin her life by claiming her if I'm not the right person for her. You understand. Right? I love her, but sometimes I don't understand her. What if I do it wrong, and she resents me?"

Lynn rose, walked over to her brother, and laid one sticky hand on his shoulder. "Stincoln..." she muttered for old times' sake. "You're her number one pick. There's not a page in her journal without something lewd written about you."

"What?" the stunned boy gasped. "How long have you known about this, and why didn't you tell me?"

Grinning, Lynn patted Lincoln's cheek, getting it sticky before shrugging. "It didn't seem my place at the time. Besides, I liked seeing her squirm."

"Fine..." sighed Lincoln, gathering his resolve. "But, I have a better idea..."

"Oh? And what might that be?" queried Lori, sliding forward on her seat to let Lily plunge her tiny fist into her dripping cunt.

"Mom?" Lincoln requested, perking up at his plan. "You go get Lucy while we answer the comments from last night and set things up. "I'll fill you in when you get back."

"Well... okay..." hummed Rita as she hesitantly rose to fetch her near-comatose daughter. "I trust you not to post anything that might reveal who we are. I'll be back shortly," she announced, donning her robe before leaving.

"Here we go," said Lincoln, drawing his legs into his chair and sitting cross-legged. "The first one is from someone called GHOST0938..."

make please femboy GoldenRod fucks FilthyBitch in doggy style and cums in her pussy

"Hi there, Ghost!" typed Lincoln as the one getting asked. "I'm sure we can do that! My sisters once said I was like one of the girls, anyway. Keep your eyes open!" he finished before hitting the post button.

"This next one is from The Wish Master," recited Lincoln. "You remember him. Right? Anyway, he says..."

Wonderful, girls you were amazing.

More sisters arrived, I loved them all, hornymother I like seeing your finger in action on your daughters, I hope yo see more of taskmaster and grandcanyon.

Bubblebutt, Will you ever wear heels to cause hurt and pleasure?

This video is like a piece of sodom and gomorrah in my house. I'm not going to sleep tonight.

"Oh! Let me!" exclaimed Lori as she whipped out her phone. "Hi, Wish! Thanks for watching! Mom's fingers have always felt amazing inside me, and I'm sure my sisters agree. She's been diddling us since we were born. And don't worry. I already have several great ideas for some sister-on-sister action. We might even include our mom since you like her so much!"

"I suppose I should also respond," sighed Lisa, pulling her hand free from Luan's butthole and reaching for her phone. "Hello again, Wish," she typed. "I'd love to trample someone's genitals for you! Though, I believe our mother has something planned for tonight. But stay tuned! We'll get to all the requests soon!"

"Okay..." muttered Lincoln. "You aren't stepping on my junk. I know that much. Regardless, the next one is from Slaneshy Guy," the defensive boy announced. "Their comment is..."

Wow so even more girls a pair of beutifull blonds and that athletic and sexy brunete. That shit shower was just amazing. Shit and scat things weren't my main fetishes but I am certainly enjoying them. Thirdbase and Gliterbitch sleeping in complete filth and the newones GrandCanyone and TaskMaster litteraly showering in filth was just incredebly sexy. Your mind is trully depraved Hornymother as are the minds of all your kids it seems, which is delightfull.

by the way a small concern I don't want to be a killjoy or anything as I said I enjoyed greatly seeing the girls sleeping and showering in shit and filth but can't this be a little troublesome I mean the smell could alert someone that something is happening also can't all this lead to some health problems? I just mean I may be a deprave pervert like all the other expectatores and you yourselves but I also don't want the girls to get sick.

In any case another amazing video and I am still waiting for bublebutt to recieve some of the pain she enjoys.

Thanks to all.

"Hehe..." chuckled Lisa as she brought her phone up again. "It might be best if I respond to this one," she announced before typing her response. "Greetings and salutations, Slaneshy! I want to ease your concerns. First, we operate from a very secure location, complete with sophisticated air filtration systems," she explain. "Nobody will ever smell a thing! Second, eating shit and drinking piss being bad for you is a myth. They are composed of excess nutrients, proteins, fats, or sugars. Any bacteria present is already inside you. I've monitored our family's health for years, and aside from tasty treats in between, we eat a healthy diet as well."

"Me next!" chirped Leni, eager to add her comment. "Hi, sweetie! The shower was not only refreshing but tasty too! I wish I could take one like that every day! And don't worry. Scat and piss aren't our only fetishes. That only seems to be the one thing we have in common. There's a lot more to come!"

"Alright, let's see..." mumbled Lincoln as he scrolled through the many messages. "Oh, here's one from someone named TooOldToCare, and they say..."

Hey there. I've been following you since I got the invite. Might I say, everyone looks sexy as hell, especially that little GlitterBitch. I swear, jerking off to the first video she made almost gave me a heart attack. And when you guys started eating shit and drinking piss, I creamed my britches at work! God, I'd love to hire GlitterBitch for my store. The toilets don't work well, after all. Besides, I'd rather go in the peace of my office. You know?

"Hi, TooOld!" Lola eagerly typed, thrilled that someone called her out. "I'm sure you understand why we'd likely never meet. But if we did, I'd love to be your throne! Just thinking about settling my lips around your loose pucker has me drooling!"

"I'm back!" huffed Rita as she strolled into the basement with Lucy draped over her shoulder, still soundly asleep but completely nude. "Let's get busy," she chirped, flopping her daughter onto the bed. "I have something special in mind tonight."

Flip sat on the lone cot with his laptop set upon a nearby crate in the backroom of a dingy convenient store in rural Royal Woods. He was nude from the waist down, his legs on either side of the box, and his hand furiously worked his giant, meaty cock as the latest video started.

Slowly, the words "Dark Angel" faded in, lingering for a moment, then faded out. At first, the room was dark, and eerie music played. Eventually, a single ceiling-mounted spotlight brightened, illuminating a pale girl suspended from four chains attached to large leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles. Her long dark hair covered her eyes and most of her face as her head lolled forward unconsciously.

Two chains ran from the ceiling while the others came from the floor. The unconscious girl looked like a macabre X as she dangled precariously. Occasionally, she'd involuntarily twitch, jangling the chains, and the combination of the noise and the music set a disturbing scene. Only the girl was visible, bathed in the light, while the perimeter of the room remained shrouded in darkness.

Suddenly, a tall feminine figure walked out of the shadows and approached the girl. She wore a lavish white robe with a deep hood that covered her face. Lifting the girl's face with the crook of her finger, she slapped her with another. Even had the girl awoken, she would not have been able to call out as a small red ballgag had gotten shoved into her mouth and tied in place.

Unsatisfied, the woman reached between the child's legs and pinched her clit as hard as possible, inciting only a twitch from the girl. Finally, the woman went into her pocket and produced a small packet, which she held under the child's nose. Snapping whatever was inside, the woman waved the container around, and the girl suddenly woke up.

"Sh..." hummed the woman in an electronically altered voice. "Do not try to speak. You cannot," she informed the girl as she jerked wildly, trying to free herself. "The Master has need of you," she finished before receding backward into the darkness.

As the girl looked frantically around, another figure emerged from the darkness, much smaller yet dressed in a similar white robe. "You are unclean," the shorted figure announced. "But fear not. You shall be cleaned for the pleasure of the Master," came her digitally altered voice.

The dangling girl stared down at the little cultist as she pulled a toilet brush from somewhere within her clothing. She followed the small girl as she walked around her and disappeared. Shaking with fear, the pale child jerked against her restraints until she felt the bristles of the brush against her ass cheeks. Then, with a long muffled scream, the brush was inside her, moving up and down inside her colon.

The pale child went limp with little recourse as the diminutive cultist raked the bristles against her insides for nearly five minutes. Finally, the tool pulled free, followed by a massive amount of shit that drooled down her legs, pooling up on the floor. However, it was the blood that caught the captive child's eye. Something inside her snapped, and she gave in to the pain, limply hanging as she waited for whatever came next.

Soon, another robed girl appeared, carrying a large bottle of golden fluid. Attached to the jar was a long hose and the handle bore a pump of some kind. "You shall now be anointed, for the pleasure of the Master," a robotic voice told her before holding the hose over her and activating the pump. "Bathed in the waters of his consorts, you shall be made ready."

As the rank fluid coursed over her, she looked up at the stream, letting it cascade over her face, eyes wide open, hoping to catch some in her mouth. Slowly, the dangling child began to moan, and as the flow finally stopped, she peered into the darkness again as the robed child withdrew. A moment later, two figures emerged, one taller and one shorter. While the taller one brandished a short whip, the smaller one carried a taser.

"Before you can experience the Master's ultimate pleasures," said the taller one, sounding like a perverted gamer-girl hiding behind a voice changer. "You must first succumb to equally intense pain," she announced, cracking her flog against the child's belly, leaving several dark red marks. Unfinished, the taller girl walked around, striking her from all sides, leaving her bruised and broken before stepping aside.

"In the name of the Master," said the more petite figure. "We shall set you free and make you anew," she announced as she jabbed the taser into the girl's crotch and triggered it, laughing maniacally as the child seized in her chains. During her ordeal, she couldn't help but void her bladder, which only seemed to encourage the young cultist, who then probed her backside with matching vigor.

Finally, the two cultists moved toward the shadows but stopped short. As the hanging girl looked on expectantly, eight other white-robed figures appeared, forming a semicircle before her. Finally, another figure appeared, this one in red, as they parted and allowed him through. Walking up to his new consort, he laughed appraisingly at the shit, piss, and blood on the floor. Gingerly, he ran his fingers across the welts on her stomach as if they were precious to him.

"You belong to me now," he said, tilting his head to one side as one of the others ran up and placed a step stool underneath her. "Do you understand?"

"Mmhm," mumbled the pale girl, unable to speak, weakly nodding in affirmation.

Then, with nothing but the clamorous horror soundtrack playing in the background, the male robed in red stepped up the ladder, parted his robe, and mercilessly shoved his dripping cock into the girl. The child remained suspended, jerking with furious delight as the boy tore through her hymen and pounded against her cervix. After the boy had nutted in her several times, he stepped back, and the stool got removed.

"Do you vow your life to me?" the boy said in a raspy voice.

"Mmhm," sighed the girl again, enthusiastically shaking her head.

"Very well," the boy spoke, looking over his shoulder. "Release her."

A solid clinking sound echoed throughout the room as unseen winches lowered the girl to the floor, amongst his piss, shit, and blood. Finally, four of the robed figures ran up to her and freed her from her chains before retaking their positions. She was weak and could barely support herself as she rested on her folded legs, her arms palm-down on the floor. Small blood trickles ran from her wounds, her ass, and her pussy, only increasing the torturous mess underneath her.

"Look at me," the boy demanded.

Pensively, the girl lifted her head and gazed upward with a mixture of love of fear. Her damp, sweaty hair had clumped, revealing her steel-blue, distraught yet pleased eyes. Then, the boy withdrew his hood and knelt and removed the gag before her, kissing her full on the mouth. Wrapping her arms around the boy as a broad smile caressed her face, she returned his gesture before the scene faded to black and ended.

"I always knew there was something wrong with that family," sighed Flip as another long, thick stream of cum splattered against his laptop screen. "But, damn..." he muttered. "If this is wrong, I don't want to be right!"

As he cleaned up, turned off his laptop, and nestled into his cot, the perverted old penny-pincher gazed longingly at the various screenshots of Lola he'd printed and taped to the walls of his office.

"Well, fuck..." he mumbled, reaching for his dick again. "One more time won't hurt!"