Hey, what's up, my dudes? Yeah, I'm back with another chapter of Lincoln's logbook. Today, we got Evelynn, aka Shy QT. This chapter was a lot longer than I expected to where I'll have to do part two of this chapter. Classes resume in two weeks, so I can't do a chapter that long same with QTQ. Plus, I'm planning to do another story and maybe some one-shots here and there. In the meantime, make sure you use all of your votes for the three-way. We already have a clear winner, but it's getting close for the runner-up. I'll reveal the winners in the next chapter of QTQ. That's going to be a special one.
The next chapter is Cristina.
Tags: [College students], [Spring Break], [Rescused], [Voyuer], [Mutal Masturbation], [Yandere…kinda], [Femsub], [Maledom]. [Good girl], [FWB], [Deepthroat], [2020 vibes]
boygenius2020: What's your score on this one?
TLHfanficReader21/Bryan Pacheco: Well, that was the point from how I saw their relationship. I will, but it won't be for a long while.
Mr. Haziq: It's his sandwiches in general. They've been together since elementary school, so you know that's a genuine commitment.
Lisa continued to stimulate herself. She raised her emerald sweater as she massaged her soft heavy breasts. Her semi-sedentary lifestyle combined with her mother's genes resulted in her having a relatively thick figure. Lisa wasn't Lori or Lola in terms of curves, but instead, she was plump with a side of chubby for good measure. The schematics deemed her as pear with wide hips, thick thighs, and a full soft rear as her predominant physical features, along with her BMI, have placed her at a healthy weight. Overall, Lisa considered her moderately attractive. Luan called her Professor Pear on numerous occasions. Her vagina was leaking like a freshly eaten one as she slid her panties to the side. The scientific Loud sibling inserted two fingers inside herself, sliding them in and out as a breathy moan left her mouth. Lisa twisted her erect nipples with a bitten lip making herself leak while opening her desk drawer with her eyes bouncing around. Where is it?! Her lips cracked upwards. Found it. A small shiny metallic object is attached to a wide green circular stopper designed for rectal simulation. Street name: A butt plug. Her lips were pressed against it, giving a little kiss. Don't worry. She regularly washes it. She raised her thick thigh onto the desk, positioning the plug near her secondary entryway. There's no need for lubricant as it effortlessly slid. Lisa hummed as the cold steel rested securely within her. She tasted herself on her fingers.
"Ah, the wonders of anal. It took me a while to understand why butt stuff is technically registered as kinky. Still better than a foot fetish," Lisa told herself as she breathed through her nose, biting her lip. "Now, where was I?" She caressed her mounds as she searched for new alternative universes. Lisa installed a filter in the reality viewer. She may be a scientist with curiosity, determination, and innovation, which allowed her to go this far in her successful and prestigious career. The money Lisa gained from her inventions, research, and advancements over the years. She could've retired years ago and live comfortably from the passive income. However, Leni already has that cool rich aunt vibe. No need to copy. There are some things that she doesn't want to know or see. She has a tiny yet underappreciated something called morals. A simple concept separated humans from horrors. Lisa shuddered in disgust at the lengths people will go to satisfy their morbid curiosity in the quest for knowledge. That's something the late Dr. Carol Linnaeus should've learned. She remembered the rescue mission herself, Lincoln and Clyde at Incognito Labs for Flip. Miraculously Carol survived the launch due to the spaceship not having enough fuel to leave Earth's atmosphere. It landed in the Atlantic ocean.
Linnaeus was critically injured but in stable condition. A massive federal investigation was initiated against her and Incognito Labs. It made headlines for months to even years at the inhumane secrets revealed. Carol was deemed a disgrace in the science community. Various universities and organizations removed her title as Doctor and numerous awards and degrees. It broke her. Lisa bought the building years later after being used as a storage site. However, now's not the time for past memories that may spoil future chapters in the QTQ timeline. "Okay, I did friends-to-lovers, married couple, vanilla, wholesome, GFE, romance, and gentle femdom." Lisa browsed around, rubbing tiny circles around her nipples. Those were safe and standard options with Girl Jordan and Mollie. Officially named characters. She needed something. More obscure characters with little to no mentions. "Mmmhmmm, Shy QT or Evelynn in this timeline" Lisa checked it out. "Femsub, recused, mild yandere," She read off some of the lists and smiled. There we go. Lisa opened another drawer and grabbed her purple vibrator. Compact yet powerful with a clit stimulator. She positioned it near her entrance and slid it as her fingers flicked the switch. It's showtime.
There's nothing more boring for a college student than a grueling lecture early in the morning. Several students yawned and rubbed their eyes in an attempt to stay awake. Seriously, who sets up an 8am lecture on a Monday morning. People with no lives or souls, that's why. The worst part is that this was the only available time slot. This teacher is a sadist. More than half of them are still in their pajamas, such as slippers, t-shirts, hoodies, and sweatpants with only a protein bar as fuel for the morning. Except for the people who're fully dressed, waking up bright and early with a full breakfast in their stomachs, eagerly taking notes in different colored pens. Fucking weirdos. Lincoln covered his mouth as he yawned and continued to write his notes. His weary eyes periodically glanced at the slides on the projector screen while listening to their instructor's deary voice. Man, what a drag. He thought to himself. A hand slid over to him with an item in silver wrapping under its silky fingers. Lincoln followed the length of the hand to its owner. He smiled at the shy woman in a yellow Royal Woods sweatshirt to his left as he took the gum.
"Thanks, Evelynn," Lincoln whispered as he wrapped it. The chilling sensation of spring mint woke him up at least for a few minutes.
"No problem," Evelynn smiled before focusing on the lecture. Dude, hurry up. We don't want to be here either. Her visible eye watched his strong jawline as he chewed. She rubbed her thighs together, wondering if he could eat pussy like that. His tongue cleaned a pudding cup spotless without a spoon. Several times, in fact. Evelynn's eye flashes red as she sees who he's texting. Lacey fucking St. Claire. That fucking stale cum gurgling pompous bitch of a whore. Her pen cracked slightly under pressure on her sore fingers before calming down. She didn't want to get blue ink on her hand and notes. Those are a bitch to remove, especially with an exam coming up. And do you know? She isn't here. Typical. How the shit is she older than him, yet he's the adult in their 'relationship.' Yes, they weren't dating-dating, yet she was using him to stroke her ego. Plus, Lacey knows that it would piss off his sister Lana. That hoity-poity whore. Evelynn would call her a bitch, but that would be a grave insult to her dogs. Using him to get back at this sister over a damn dog contest. That was years ago. How pathetic can someone use someone's feelings that had nothing to do with anything besides being related to the person. It's worrying at the lengths and methods people would resort to settle a grudge. Lacey didn't do anything yet, but she knows that she's planning something soon. Evelynn lips curled into a slight sadistic grin. That didn't worry her as she knew Lacey's dirty little secret. She has the receipts on how Lacey is manipulating her darlingLincoln behind his back. That she's going to have fun as possible with him before crushing his heart to dust. There are even talks about playing the long game with marriage and divorce while living off the alimony. What a subpar woman she was. All that class, poise, and wealth to be nothing more than a piss poor parasite. Getting that information was simple yet complicated at the same time. Evelynn knew that her words alone weren't enough to break them apart. Lacey would put on the waterworks, claiming it wasn't true. Then Lincoln would comfort the lying bitch while he labeled her a liar and gossip. That wasn't an option. Evelynn wanted to get closer to him for years but was often too shy to do anything about it, letting him slip through her fingers. That's how Lacey got her claws into him. Yeah, she had a few victories here and there. Evelynn wanted more.
She wanted his balls slapping against her chin as rivers of spit traveled down her slender neck. His wild blue eyes gazing down at her in primal desire while she's on her knees where she belonged before him with his commanding cock ramming back and forth down her throat. There was no need to push her head down. Evelynn would gladly take him all without hesitation, showing him her dedication. She knows that Lincoln has some size, but Shy QT probably can handle it better than Lacey. Her eyes would be focused on him and only him. His hips continued thrust with her soft lips, and warm mouth formed a tight seal while remaining still. As if she was going anywhere. His cock rumbled as he grunted, releasing all of his stress down her throat. Her mouth let go with an audible POP. Not a single drop escaped her mouth. She opened her mouth again with her tongue extended, saying a simple sentence:'Want to go again?' Evelynn licked her lips in hunger at her plan. She already had the means for it and how she's going to do it. The only issue is when. Spring Break was coming this week, so that's her best bet. Either before, after, or during. She doesn't know yet. It doesn't matter since the outcome will be the same. The two break up once the texts and audio gets leaked while she comforts him. She'll wait until it's the acceptable time for them to date or convince him to fuck her throat raw to get back at his ex. Whatever comes first. Preferably both. How did she get the texts and audio?
The benefit of being a shy kid and wearing headphones is that people ignore you. She recorded Lacey's bragging. It took every fiber in her being not to hammer a nail into her eye sockets. The texts were easy to obtain as she didn't have to do anything. She had assistance from someone who wanted to take St. Claire down several pegs. A girl named Roxanne had some history with the Loud family. Evelynn asked Lincoln who she was. Lincoln explained she was Lola's best friend who did pageants together during their youth. Perfect. Evelynn had an inside man. Roxanne said that they're planning a trip for the break and will collect any evidence she can find. Even better.
"Alright, we'll stop here for today," The instructor concluded after shutting off the projector screen. Finally. "Does anyone have any questions?" Nope. She, Lincoln, and several students were already out of the room. They were tired and hungry.
The group made their way to the cafeteria. They need to eat for their following classes if they have one and a shower. Lincoln sat down with Clyde & Stella while sitting at a nearby table with Cookie, Caroline, and Jenny. Her fellow QTs.
"Here, dude, you need this," Clyde said, sliding over a cup of coffee to his longtime friend. Lincoln sipped in earnest. Man, he needed that. "Class was rough, wasn't it" He acknowledged while Lincoln gave him a blank look.
"No shit, sherlock. I don't know why she put that class at 8am Monday, Wednesday, and Friday," Lincoln replied, pushing his eggs around with his fork. "Seriously, who the fuck does that with an exam. Plus, homework in the same week" Clyde and Stella winced at his plight. "What's the deal with you, Mr. Psychologist and Ms. Stark?" He gestured to his friends.
"I got a 5 page single-spaced paper that's due before the break," Clyde groaned while Stella examined her sketches.
"Ew," The two whispered as Clyde nodded. "Presentation this Wednesday for me," Stella answered, putting her pencil behind her ear. That's a lot of fucking math. They didn't know what those symbols even mean. "How're things with you and Lacey" Evelynn pinched her thigh at that vile name.
"Oh that," Lincoln muttered in a low voice. Things aren't looking good with that tone in his voice. He swirled coffee around. "I'm thinking about breaking up with her," Evelynn's heart soared with glee. He's thinking about breaking up with her. This day keeps getting better.
"Really, you guys have been for like two months or something," Clyde acknowledged. Clyde. Shut the fuck up and let it happen. She is sure Lincoln has a perfectly plausible explanation for wanting to break up with that bitch. As his best friend, you should accept that. "What's the reason, my dude?"
"I don't see that much of a future with her. That's all," Lincoln shrugged at his statement. Do her ears deceive her? That makes everything a cakewalk. He looked down with a bored expression. "Plus, I'm sure that she's cheating on me, but I don't have enough evidence to back it up. Like I saw some texts on her phone, and she got super defensive about it, saying it's none of my business," Lincoln continued. Evelynn might as well enter the lottery at the sheer amount of luck she is accumulating today. He's already planning to end the relationship, all while having doubts about her loyalty. Don't worry, Lincoln. You just let your Eve do all the work.
"I say go with the lack of future with each other idea since you can't prove the infidelity," Clyde suggested while Stella nodded. "When, where, and how are you going to it,"
"I'm going to be straightforward with her just to make it easier. Still don't know either to do it in person because that's the respectful thing or through text. I don't know how she'll react to it," Lincoln contemplated his options regarding Lacey. "I'll do it after the break."
"Do you need back-up?" Stella offered, holding up a...taser by the looks of it. The blue light crackled in sheer malice. Clyde put her hand down while shaking his head.
"Maybe," Lincoln considered Stella's option. "Better to be safe than sorry," They resumed eating their meals while chatting about random topics. Evelynn had a smile on her face for the rest of the day.
The days went back by quickly as cars arrived for students to take a well-deserved break throughout the week. Tests, quizzes, exams, presentations, and whatever twisted assignment their professor had in store before the Spring Break. Lincoln closed the rear trunk of the Cobalt Chevy, giving it a security pat.
"Thank you for the assistance, Linky," Lacey spoke in a posh voice. She was ready for Aloha beach in her yellow top and tan shorts as she stood outside the passenger door. "One for the road" She pointed to her lips. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist as they tasted each other. Roxanne rolled her eyes. Lacey always does this, showing that she owes him. The dog show practitioner gazed over his shoulder. Her wide-rimmed sunglasses fell slightly, revealing her vile eyes as Evelynn watched them from a distance. Lincoln's firm hand squeezed her right tanned buttcheek. "Ohhh darling, we're in public. Didn't you have enough last night" She teased as he shook his head. Her ass is still sore with wobbly legs. "Well, you better have an appetite when I get back. Hopefully, you don't weird yourself out from the pictures I sent you," Lacey whispered into his ear before stepping back into her seat. She blew him a kiss as they drove off. Roxanne and Evelynn shared a look. The plan starts now. Evelynn watched them drive off into the distance before heading back to her on-campus apartment. She walked up two flights of stairs to get to her third-floor apartment in building 3. Most of the residents have left, leaving her among the dozens of students still on campus. Luckily for her, she never got a roommate leaving the other room vacant. Evelynn sat down at her desk chair in her room, tightly clasping her hands together.
"Fucking bitch," Evelynn growled to herself. Not even Cristina pissed her off this much. Thankfully, she got over that since all of that was in elementary school. What was she? Some stock character in a generic high school show where she had a deep grudge against someone from something they did years ago? Bonus points if she was a parent using her kids to hurt the kids of her target. Man, people are weird. Where was she? Oh right. LACEY FUCKMOTHERING ST. CLAIRE. Evelynn never paid much mind to her. Until that party over a month ago.
It wasn't anything crazy, just an ordinary get-together in the Student center. Video games, cards, drinks, food, and dancing. Everyone wanted to get their minds away from college for a while. Evelynn wanted to use this event to chat with Lincoln, yet she couldn't find him. She asked Clyde, and he said that Lincoln went out of the room. Evelynn strolled out the door, discovering an ajar door down the hallway. Her eyes peeked through the crack. Evelynn frowned at what she found in the far corner of the room, thanks to the dim lights from the hallway. His hands rubbing Lacey's whore body as their tongues twisted around each other. They pulled their mouths away from each other after tasting their saliva. Lacey whispered something into his ear, causing him to gasp. She nodded at whatever she told while going down on her knees as she zipped his jeans. Evelynn gritted her teeth, glaring at Lacey holding his cock through his underwear. The tanned girl pulled his underwear down. Both girls' eyes widened at his impressive size. Lacey slowly rubbed it.
"Holy shit. I knew there was a reason why I was interested in you," Lacey commented as he got harder transitioning to full mast then placing her mouth on it. Shy QT continued to observe her sloppy skills for several minutes while wrathful thoughts swarmed her mind. You're only interested in him because he has a nice cock?! That's it?! Not how he cares for others. His intelligence and dedication to his craft. Or how his smile lights up the room. You can't even take him all the way. Those moans should be mine. She snarled, catching the attention of Lacey's smug eyes. Lacey smiled and winked at her while her mouth was still around his cock. She unbuttoned her dress shirt showing him her supple brown tits while looking directly at her. Evelynn bit her lip, drawing a tiny trail of blood. At the same time, Lacey watched her tauntingly bobbed her head, ensuring that she gets a clear view of what's occurring. Lincoln released a deep moan as his body rumbled. Lacey gazed up at him drinking every drop of his load. Evelynn licked her lips. God, that was a lot. Lacey swallowed it all and showed him her pink tongue. All gone. He tasted sweet. Marvelous.
"Sorry for not warning you," Lincoln whispered to her. She brushed her thumb across her lips and chin to capture any residue. "Didn't know you swallow," He smiled as she licked her thumb.
"I'm a lady. We don't spit," Lacey declared before shooting Evelynn a quick side glance. "At least I know you're swallow worthy. Living with ten sisters must clean up your diet." "Did you plan for something like this? Your moniker is the Man with the plan after all" He shook his head.
"No. This was an unexpected outcome," Lincoln admitted as she got up while helping him put his pants back on.
"Well, then I know Lola taught you how to repay your debts. Let's finish this in my dorm," Lacey purred into his ears while hooking his arm. Lincoln's face turned scarlet as she escorted him out of the room. "You have protection, right?" She asked as he reached for his wallet. Yeah, there's one right there, just in case. "Wonderful. I have extra" Her eyes searched for Evelynn in the vacant hallway. Not here. Pity. She wanted to see the pitiful look on her miserable face. Several students now lounged throughout the area. It was getting late anyway.
"Linc, there you are. We were wondering where you were? OH," Clyde asked, then looking at who had their arms locked with his friend. Clyde, Zach, Liam, and several of their classmates gave him a thumbs-up. "I'll see you in the morning," Clyde replied, going back to his seat. The pair walked away as Evelynn watched them with raging tears flowing down her face.
She remembered that early morning as Lincoln took the walk of shame back to his dorm. Probably to wash her disgusting smell off his body. Lacey walked, flashing that politely fake smile at her, showing off that slight overbite. She was in such a jubilant mood this morning as she rambled on heavily, breathing whenever she could. The upper-class twit got close to her face. Evelynn can smell him on her foul breath as Lacey barely attempts to hide those hickeys. "He tastes delicious. Not like you, of all people will get that chance. Ta-ta," She mocked the shy girl before leaving. Oh, she'll get a taste and do a better job than you can ever imagine.
Clyde, Zach and Liam, and some of their schoolmates were in the common area of the Wolverine dorm in the early afternoon setting a console up. Most of them wanted to stay at the dorm to enjoy their independence. Girl Jordan went to the entrance allowing Evelynn, Cookie, Jenny, and Mollie inside. They got their snacks and put them on the table near the kitchen and games like UNO and scribble.
"Alright, we got everything ready," Stella told the group while Zach handed out handheld controllers. Clyde turned on the TV as the Smash Bros theme played. "Now we're just waiting for Lincoln" Well, speak of the devil. Here he is in his orange t-shirt, black shorts, and blue slides.
"Hey, guys," Lincoln muttered softly with a sad smile. His friends took note of this. What happened last night, or was it this morning?
"Buddy, are you okay?" Clyde consoled him. They wanted to know too. Was the plan successful? Evelynn wondered. It pained her to see him like this, but she'll happily comfort him.
"I got a text from Roxanne about Lacey," Lincoln revealed as he took a seat at one of the couches. "My assumptions were confirmed" He sighed.
"She was cheating on you," Stella answered as he nodded. They gasped while Evelynn covered her mouth to hide her shock and smirk. She didn't expect this for a few more days. Christmas came early this year.
"Yep, Rox gave me a whole PDF of texts on how she was going to break my heart to destroy Lana, but she was going to have fun with me first," Lincoln continued as he showed them some of the messages.
"What a bitch" Mollie commented. Seriously, you're using someone's younger brother to strike a blow.
"The weird thing is that Roxanne apologized for not telling me sooner. Apparently, Lacey had some dirt on her. "Lincoln analyzed his earlier interactions with Lola's best friend. She hesitated when Lacey was near. "Roxanne said that wasn't major, but Lola would rip her a second asshole" They shivered. What could she have done? "Also, the guy she hooked with texted about the whole thing. He saw my number and the chats, so he apologized as he didn't know."
"The bro code honors all," Zach said in reverence. The guys nodded in agreement. "So you're a free man now."
"Yep," Lincoln replied as Paige handed him a controller. "I wanted to break up with her, so this saves me some trouble" They started the match. Lincoln was ganged up on a few things when Paige and Cristina yelled that he still had three lives. He still won that match, so whatever. When you live in a family as big as his, learning to deal with multiple opponents is a must.
"Sweet, the pizza's here," Liam acknowledged going to the dorm entrance. He returned with four extra-large pizzas along with cheesy breadsticks, wings, and drinks. They paused the game to eat as slices of meat lovers, supreme, extra cheesy, and veggies were passed around. "Looks like you're feeling better. Isn't much of a boys' night out, but hey, it still works" Liam shrugged as Lincoln smiled while using a napkin to wipe the tangy marinara sauce off his face.
"Although it sucks the girl you lost your v-card to was playing you," Zach replied, brushing the breadcrumbs off his hands
"I didn't lose my virginity to her," Lincoln remarked as he drank his cup of coke. They snapped their heads in his direction. He looked around. "What"
"When was this?" Clyde exclaimed. He knew that it was Lincoln's personal life, but he still should've been the first to know. "Wait, was it consensual?" Holy shit, they haven't even thought of that. What bitch sullied his innocence?!
"Yes, and it was sometime in tenth grade," Lincoln answered as they sighed in relief. Wait. Tenth grade, so he lost it when he was sixteen or before he turned seventeen.
"Did you know them?" Clyde prodded.
"Yes," Lincoln answered
"Do we know them?" Stella continued the questioning.
"Technically yes" Lincoln shook his hand in a so-so manner.
"Are they in this room?" Zach quizzed the Loud.
"Both yes and no because I didn't lose it to them," Lincoln concluded as the girls gave each other judgmental stares when everyone's phone vibrated. It was a message from the school.
"Holy shit, I knew it," Zach started as he was the first one to read the message. "Dear students and faculty...blah, blah, blah. Oh, here's the good stuff. We have become aware of some of our professors, instructors, and students having to engage in under-the-table deals and actions against our school's policy. Therefore spring break has been extended to deal with the upcoming investigation. Their classes have been postponed and moved online until further notice. Don't worry; your grades aren't affected." The redhead read off as they wiped the sweat off their foreheads. "Warning: Infection rates are rapidly rising. All students must move into their assigned on-campus apartments by the end of the week or as soon as possible. Sorry but we're under lockdown/quarantine again." Everyone groaned. They already dealt with this bullshit years ago. Now they're doing it again?! "This variant is called 'Ligma'" Of course it is.
"Good thing, Lisa gave us a priority shot years ago," Lincoln acknowledged as he rubbed his arm at the memory of his vaccination shot. It pays to have a wickedly brilliant scientist as a sister. They finished their food and cleaned up the area as they have to pack up soon.
Evelynn laid down on her queen bed as she refreshed her emails, waiting for a notification. Who was she going to be bunk with for the next two months? Brrrrrrrrhhhhh. She gripped her baby blue sheets in anticipation. Please be him. Please be him. Please be him. Her eyes opened as she read it.
"Good afternoon, Evelynn Smith. Your temporary roommate during the investigation and lockdown is Lincoln L. Loud." Evelynn read off before staring at the white ceiling. She smiled with a manic glint in her eyes. She got up and hopped around. "Lincoln is going to be my roommate. Lincoln is going to be my roommate. Lincoln is going to be my roommate," Evelynn chanted softly to herself before stopping to breathe out of her nose in relaxation. "This is literally fucking perfect. I didn't expect it to go this well" Her giggles morphed into a chuckle as she paced. "Seeds of doubt. Check. Remove that harpy's claws from him. Check. Now I'm spending a month alone with. I'm going to have so much fun with this" It now evolved into a dark cackle. Evelynn placed her hands on her cheeks with her eyes between the gaps of her fingers as she looked up. "Don't worry, Lincoln. You'll be where you belong in arms. I'll help you forget all about that bitch." She whispered, trailing her hands on her body. "My hands, mouth, and pussy are all ours, but we'll have to wait for that. Come soon, my sweet little bunny" Evelynn smiled at a photo of him. Lincoln didn't know why he got a chill up his spine.
Packing wasn't a hassle for Lincoln. One of the benefits of living in a converted closet is that he's used to having few items in his room. Everything he had was in his orange suitcase, Ace savvy backpack, and a large basket donated to him and the freshman class from the local church. Plus, his family was a few hours away, so he can leave stuff home. It took him a few hours to complete his task, so he used the rest of the day to help some of his friends move. Lincoln assumed that he'll be with Clyde since they were roommates. However, two students were infected and had to self-quarantine in their rooms, plus how the algorithm operated. Lincoln was placed with someone else. Hopefully, this person wasn't a weirdo or was someone he knew. He stood outside the building as he checked his phone.
"I'm supposed to be in 330," Lincoln recalled the email. "Great, I'm on the top floor and no elevator" He frowned as he walked up the stairs. "You would think years of carrying my sister's shopping bags prepared me for this shit, but no," Lincoln breathed heavily. Stairs are everyone's enemy, plus you're carrying luggage solo. "Now, where is it?" He muttered as his eyes scanned the grey hallway. Oh, there it is. Lincoln stepped towards the door, and he took out his key. He entered the apartment. "Hello," Lincoln greeted if anyone was in the room. The apartment was clean. They were prepared for his arrival, so that's a good sign.
Off-white walls with a fully furnished combined living room, kitchen, and laundry room. Finally, he can truly express his cooking skills and doesn't have to worry about someone stealing his underwear. Lincoln dropped his items to ease his shoulders. He walked on the soft navy blue carpet while his fingers glided on the smooth gray covering of the countertop. Brown wooden tables and chairs near the kitchen and a black leather couch in front of the coffee table and tv while a smaller one is placed by the window. Lincoln opened the charcoal fridge with the wooden floor under his feet. "Lots of health stuff in here. Either with a health nut or a girl. Oh boy. Well, at least the fridge, stove, and microwave match," He muttered before shrugging. Those bags won't unpack themselves.
Lincoln grabbed his bags and unlocked his room door. The bare room was standard with a bed, desk, and chair, nightstand, and dresser. Holy shit, he has his own bathroom. And a walk-in closet. Thank you, god. Apparently, no one used this room before making him the first. He dropped his luggage before collapsing on his mattress. The front door opened, followed by light footsteps behind the closed door. "That must be my roommate," Lincoln spoke as he got up. "I better introduce myself" He exited his room to the common room. "Hey, I'm Lincoln Loud. Evelynn?" Lincoln introduced himself before recognizing his new roommate with groceries in her hands.
"Lincoln? You're my roommate?" She asked, feigning ignorance. Evelynn knew from earlier this week. "Man, I thought I got a total stranger with me" This was a relief for him. It was one of his schoolmates.
"This makes things easier," Lincoln sighed as he smiled at his classmate. She wore jean shorts and a grey sleeveless shirt. It was rather hot today anyways. "I'll make dinner tonight," He offered to Shy QT as she blushed at the suggestion.
"Oh no, you don't have to," Evelynn attempted to brush off. He shook his head.
"Nah, it's my treat. Besides, I'm sick of cafeteria food," Lincoln shuddered. "I'll pack up. See you later, Evelynn" He smiled as he went to his room. Evelynn smiled back as she put up the groceries. He's making me dinner. This week is getting better and better.
After setting up his room, Lincoln sat at his desk as it took him under an hour to get the important stuff out of the way. He turned on his laptop. His family is probably most likely worried about him and his situation. Lincoln clicked the Skype icon. Brrrrrrrrr. Brrrrrrrrrrr. Brrrrrrrrr. A video screen widened across his laptop screen.
"LINCOLN!" His family yelled in concern. They crowded around the living room computer, attempting to see his face. A barrage of questions was launched his way: Are you okay? What happened? Have you eaten and where are you now?
"One at a time, please" Lincoln put his hand up to calm them down. Lily, the oldest sister at twenty-three years old, pushed her way to the front. Yes, this is a reverse-born order AU.
"Is everything okay, Linky?" Lily demanded her adorable little brother.
"I'm fine, Lily," Lincoln comforted his sister. She's a bit of a mother hen. "They moved us into the student apartments" He gestured to his new living area. "Things are going to be wild for the next month."
"Is it because of the new variant" Lisa was the second in command of the Loud siblings. Luna had to stop Luan from making a Ligma joke.
"That too because we have a few cases already," Lincoln acknowledged as they gasped and muttered. Already?! "Also because of the current atmosphere of the administration. It's bad."
"How bad are we talking dude," Lynn asked, still in her sports gear.
"There's an entire investigation going on right now. Some of the students, teachers, and other faculty did some backdoor deals with each other. Think about those SAT & ACT scandals a few years ago. So no cults. Sorry, Lucy" His elegant goth sister sighed while his phone rang. "There's a lot of talk going on with a few suspects here and there" The ringing stopped before it resumed. He blankly gazed at it in annoyance. "From what I heard, we got have plagiarism, fake test scores, and lots of cheating."
"Are you going to answer that, son?" Lynn Sr asked his only son.
"Nope, that's my ex" Lincoln shrugged as he went to his documents. "It's better if I showed you" He clicked 'Send.' Lana was the first to read it.
"That fucking bitch Lacey St. Claire," Lana roared, grinding her teeth as she scrolled through the contents. Lily covered Lori's ears. "Did that tramp steal your virginity?!" She has to know right now. What lengths did Claire stoop to just to harm her?!
"No," Lincoln stated. That calmed that mechanic down, albeit slightly.
"Then who's the skank then," Lola growled in union with her twin. If Lacey didn't take her little brother's v-card. Then who the fuck did.
"Roxanne," Lincoln answered truthfully. That shut them up while some snickered at Lola's face. was not responding. Three. Two. One. Here...we….go.
"What," Lola responded blankly with a deadpan expression. She brought her clasped hands together as her index fingers relaxed her nose as she attempted to calm herself. "Let me get this straight. My best friend took your virginity, and I wasn't aware of this." Lola said calmly to her brother. She knew all of his secrets and crushes; therefore, it wasn't his idea. "When was this?"
"It was when I was in tenth grade before you guys graduated," Lincoln scratched the back of his head with a blush. "Yes, I used protection" Lisa nodded. Lola replayed the last two years of interactions between Lincoln and Roxanne. When would they have done it? Her eyes widened in remembrance. That trip to Aloha Beach. She and Lana were eighteen, while Roxanne was seventeen due to her birthday later in the year. Lincoln was still sixteen. Lola knew Roxanne's story about going to the bathroom was a load of shit. Also that Lincoln got a sunburn or mosquito bite on his neck. She facepalmed at her ignorance. The two were extra friendly after that night. "The reason why she didn't tell you was that you would wear her entrails like a scarf," Lola pouted as that sounds like her.
"I'll let this slide because I know that she showed you a good time," Lola whispered while his face turned scarlet. Roxanne did show him a good time. It was kinda awkward seeing her again, but that was in the past. "Better than Lacey?" She questioned. His face turned red.
"A gentleman never kisses and tells" Lincoln folded his arms, not wanting to reveal his sexual history to his family. "You taught me that"
"You damn right," Lola smirked at her brother. "So, what did she say?" The feminine half of the duo asked.
"The usual how she's sorry, it's all a misunderstanding, I only loved you as what happened as a mistake. Blah, blah, blah, blah," Lincoln responded despite not reading the full text. "I already told her that it's over and blocked her number. Now she's trying to win me over. The next phase is an irate tangent on how I'm at fault, that she pitied me and I'll never find someone like her again" He knew the process already, thanks to Reddit.
"Good," Rita remarked, grateful that her son is already establishing boundaries. "So, how was the move? Is everything okay with you and Clyde?"
"Oh, there was an issue due to some of the students getting infected. I got someone else who had a free room," Lincoln explained.
"Do you know them?" Lisa asked. There's nothing worse than being in a confined space for an extended period with a stranger. Although she'll run a background check just in case.
"Yeah, it's Evelynn Smith. We went through elementary, middle, and high school together." Lincoln continued. His family shrugged as they can't recall who that girl is. "She's that timid girl with the goth hairstyle that covered one of her eyes."
"Oh her. She used to be a part of the Morticians club," Lucy recalled at the girl. "Evelynn made our props."
"Hold it. They have you...alone….with a girl...for the next month or two" Lana acknowledged his situation. His family stared at him. The school has been bunked with a school after going through a break-up during lockdown without any supervision. Both are in the prime of their youth, single, and the stress of college and lockdown. One thing can easily lead to another.
"That's not going to happen" Lincoln raised up his hands in defense. Yes. Yes, it will. There's nothing you can do about it, Lincoln. "I've seen and read enough that only happens in movies" Lucy and Lisa shared a blank glance. "If something does happen. The school did a Spring Break safety event where they gave us condoms," He explained. They continued to chat until it was time to say their goodbyes for now.
Evelynn strolled into the dark kitchen after midnight. Lincoln made some excellent spaghetti for dinner. They had leftovers in the fridge, and she wanted more. Evelynn assured that he was looking at her mouth as she licked her lips. He licked her lips, making this a step in the direction. She opened the fridge and found one of the Tupperware containers filled with pasta perfection. Her fingers were ready to press reheat on the microwave when a noise reached her ears. That came from Lincoln's room. Evelynn rushed to his door, knowing that she shouldn't barge in, so she quickly knocked before opening the door. "Lincoln, are you oh-my" She looked at his situation thanks to the moonlight. Lincoln had his erect penis in one hand and his phone in the other with underwear around his ankles. He was jerking off.
"Oh shit, Evelynn," Lincoln replied as he attempted to cover himself with a red face
"Don't stop," Evelynn pleaded as she closed the door behind. She wasn't going to let this chance pass her again. Her footsteps reached the bed as she continued her gaze on his cock. "Can I watch you," Evelynn requested as she swallowed her spit. It's so thick and delicious. She needed to see him cum. "Or finish you off if you like" Evelynn placed her hands in front of her as she breathed quietly. Lincoln can't believe what's happening right now. He swore he saw this in a porno before. Lust clouded his mind as he gazed at Evelynn. Lincoln always thought Evelynn was cute. A petite body with creamy skin along with an acutely modest bust and ass. She offered to finish him off. Furthermore, he was single while his ex is still probably cheating on him at Aloha beach. Why would he let this opportunity pass by?
"I want you to finish me off," Lincoln ordered as he moved over to the side, creating room for her. "I was halfway done."
"Thank you" Evelynn wasted no time in occupying that empty space beside him. She was now cuddling him in a way. Her hand twitched as it got closer to his cock.
"Don't be scared, Evelynn," Lincoln whispered. That was all she needed for her hand to form a light grip on him. She slowly motioned her hand up and down. "There we go just like that," Lincoln moaned to her delight. Her strokes maintained a steady pace as her confidence grew. She's finally giving him pleasure, and he's enjoying it. The tip leaked pre-cum down his cock, providing more smooth and slippery strokes. She wanted to suck his member dry, but he didn't give her permission. Evelynn will be a good girl and do what she's told. His moans and heavy breathing graced her ears. Please give me more. I'll do anything; just give me more. She thought to herself. Her grip tightened, stopping mid-stroke as she saw what he was looking at. Nude pictures of Lacey.
"Why are you looking at her?" Evelynn questioned in a calm tone into his ear. He turned his head to face her. Her eyes turned a haunting red as her blood boiled."Lacey mocked you, belittled you, and schemed behind your back to settle a petty grudge." She resumed at a slower pace. "Looking at her pictures gives her power over you. Why allow that? You didn't mean anything to her besides a means to an end. She never cared about you," She calmed down, not wanting to frighten him before smiling. "But I do, Lincoln. Please just for tonight. Forget her and look at me" Her thumb rubbed his cheek. Now his eyes are on her.
Lincoln shut off his phone as he cupped her breast. "Thank you, I'll show what a good girl can do" Evelynn's smile threatened to break her face. She let go of his penis before spitting it into her hand. Shy QT's warm spit coated his cock as she went up and down. "See Linky, this is all for you. Better than her, right?!" Lincoln didn't answer as his lips sucked her neck. "Yes, please, right there" His hands massaged petite breast and rubbed her soaking panties. She didn't stop either, continuing to stroke with more vigor and enthusiasm. His talented fingers entered her wet pussy going and out as they coated with juices. Evelynn couldn't stop moaning as her mind grew hazy and her vision became blurry. Fuck, her legs shook uncontrollably now.
"Oh fuck I'm getting close, Evelynn. Don't stop," Lincoln grunted as he began to reach his climax. She snapped back to reality. He deserves to release a hot sticky load because of her. Evelynn shoved her tongue into his mouth. Lincoln was taken aback by this, but it was a welcomed surprise. Their tongues danced around each other. She moved her spit-covered hand into a corkscrew fashion as his glorious phallus tightened with a rumble. His body shivered as he moaned into her mouth. Ropes of thick cum leaked into her hand and her forearm. The two slowly removed themselves from each other's mouths. Their heavy breathing occupied the room. Neither said a word as they tiredly gazed into the other's eyes. "Thank you, Evelynn. I needed that," Lincoln whispered as his eyes glanced at his moist fingers. She blushed heavily, watching him taste her on his fingers. "You taste incredible," He said in a husky voice.
"Thank you," Evelynn squeaked out. It's still warm on her hand. She can't let it go to waste. Lincoln watched her lick her hand clean like a cat bathing itself. "Wow, you're…." She paused to swallow. "So sweet" Fuck, she wanted more. There's still some leftover on his dick. Lincoln started to move to grab some tissues. She grasped his wrist. "I'll clean you up," Evelynn requested, getting between his legs. "Still so hard," She whispered as her tongue cleaned the sides. A quiet moan slipped from his mouth. Her tongue tasted every inch of smooth cock from the base to the shaft, even his balls. Lincoln played with her hair as she did her duty showing his appreciation towards her. That won't do as more yummy pre-cum oozed from the tip. Evelynn sucked the sensitive, swollen tip while staring into his shocked eyes. She didn't want to miss a drop. Shy QT ensured that this image remained in his mind. She let go with a pop.
A smile adorned her face. "See, Lincoln. I can be a good girl," Evelynn replied with shallow breaths as her heart raced. She pulled his Ace Savvy undies up, covering himself. Her task was complete as she got off his bed. Evelynn walked to the door and looked over her shoulder. "I'm right next door if you need me again. All you have to do is knock" She closed the door behind her leaving him in post-nut clarity. Can he do this again? Yes, it felt really good. Yet, he thought that he was going to take advantage of her. Evelynn was a sweet girl. Although they can be fuck buddies or friends with benefits. He contemplated his options.
"Shit, I got to take a whizz," Lincoln muttered to himself. This was probably a one-time thing. Remember to pee after sex. That's super important.
Hint: It's not. We haven't gotten to the ten thousand word mark yet as things changed between him and Evelynn but not in a super creepy way. They grew closer together as people. Well, that happens when you're stuck inside of a confined space for a period without much to do. Plus, engaging in mutual masturbation helps as well. Evelynn had a strange sixth sense allowing her to know when he's horny in his room. She would knock on his door with a shy smile on her face asking him if he needed material. Evelynn would show him her small yet perky boobs, giving him a handjob as they made out or just watch him. This was their nightly routine. Lincoln made the choices.
Furthermore, he enjoyed it. He enjoyed being with her. Yeah, him blowing a load as she cleaned him up was great and all. Same was cuddling together on the couch. Evelynn said that she cared about him a lot but hated not acting sooner or more direct with him in all these years. It wasn't wrong what they're doing together. She took charge, and he agreed to it. So why was he anxious standing in front of her room. He stood there a few minutes.
"Am I really doing this?" Lincoln whispered to himself. He sighed before knocking on her door.
"Come in," Evelynn responded as he opened the door. She smiled at him while sitting at her desk with a craft project. You came to me, huh, Linc? "You need me for something," His heart raced at how casual she was acting. She knew why he was here. All he had to do is say it.
"Evelynn, I um," Lincoln stammered his response. Admittedly, it was a bold thing to say to a girl. "Can you suck my-" She was already on her knees facing his crotch. "I didn't even finish my sentence," Lincoln told her, astonished at how quickly she reacted.
"I heard 'suck my,'" Evelynn said with a scarlet face as her mouth watered. "I'm ready when you are" She opened her mouth, ready for him to enter. He swallowed his spit to relieve his dry throat. Lincoln had his dick sucked before, so there was no need for him to be nervous. Evelynn had a calm yet lustful shine in her eyes as he removed his black sweatpants, leaving him in his cobalt boxer briefs. His hands were on the waistband. She nodded as a saliva trail escaped her mouth. Consent granted. Lincoln took off his underwear. "There's no need to be scared. Just stick in my warm wet mouth and let me do all the work" Her lustful thoughts echoed in her mind. Evelynn didn't move her spot, enjoying his hesitation. He kicked that stupid piece of fabric off his ankles. Her breathing grew hot and heavy at the sight of his member. It had all the checkmarks of a good cook. Length and girth with healthy skin as the tip shined under the light. He keeps it clean. Fuck, it was nice and thick as she can see the veins along the shaft and his low hanging balls. Hmm, there's some hair too. 11 out of 10. Lincoln stepped forward towards her mouth as her hot breath tickled the tip. She gently sucked it. Pre-cum covered her tongue, sliding down her throat. He pulled out with deep breaths. "Please, Lincoln, give me more," Evelynn requested for him to put it back in. He did. She greedily formed a tight seal with her lips as her hands behind her back. Evelynn didn't need her hands for this. Lincoln tenderly thrust her face forcing her jaw to open wider. There's no need to be gentle. Use my mouth however you like. But that's what she loves about him. She gagged a bit as he reached the back of her throat, making him glance down in alarm. Her head moved forward, taking more of him in as he groaned, causing the burning throat worth it. "Please fuck my mouth," Evelynn desperately asked in a muffled voice with pleading eyes. He pulled out resulting rivers of drool to escape her mouth onto her bare thighs. Shit, she was into it. It took everything she held dear not to devour his cock right there right now. So smooth and tasty, especially as it effortlessly slid in and out of her mouth. She can't because good girls follow orders. Rapid, deep breaths should suffice at the moment.
"You want to do what?" Lincoln replied, making sure that he heard her correctly. She nodded her head like an obedient pet with a cute smile on her face.
"Please fuck my face" Evelynn leaned forward, getting her under his soaking cock. She rubbed her face against it, getting saliva stains across her cheeks, nose, and forehead. "I'm a good girl. I can take it. Please, Lincoln," Her mouth widened as much as she could, flicking her tongue in the air like a snake. His breathing grew denser as he lifted his twitching hands. Do it, Lincoln. Fucking drown me in your cum. A dominant hand gripped her black hair. Her mind repeated 'Yes' at a maddening pace. Another grabbed her neck, keeping her still. He positioned himself at her lips. Her half-lidded eye gave him the answer. Three. Two. One. She relaxed her throat before he thrust his cock back into his warm fleshlight. Her eyes rolled to the back of her skull in ecstasy. Finally, he's in the back of her throat. Lincoln gave her a shudder from the beautiful sensation. Lacey never took him this deep. Evelynn's nose pressed against his groin with his testicles resting on her chin. She deeply inhaled, basking his musk. He didn't shower yet. Doesn't matter to her as it was a good stink. Lincoln forced his hips, starting slow. Soon the pleasure broke any restrictions he had. His thrusts were wild and savage as her lips and throat continued their vice grip. She didn't allow him to escape keeping him there. Sloppy wet noises mixed with his primal growls bounced around in the room as he continued to fuck her mouth like a pussy. Spit and sweat dripped down her face as her hands went limp at her sides. He reduced her to a sex toy designed for his pleasure. Evelynn is perfectly fine with that.
"Take it fucking slut," Lincoln demanded Evelynn forcing her head deeper. The velvet insides of her mouth tighten despite her salivating. He glared at her vacant eyes, seeing hearts in them. The lights were on, but no one was home. Lincoln slowed his thrusts as he smiled. "Good girl. That's it" Her body shook in rapture hearing those words. His eyes discovered trails of her desire leaked from her shorts. "Who told you to cum? That's not fair. I haven't cum yet," He said calmly. Apologetic mumbles vibrated her throat. "I don't know. Should I still turn your mouth into a sticky mess? Or do I jerk myself off and nut all over that pretty face of yours" Lincoln taunted Evelynn as his hands prevented her from moving. She could only use her smooth tongue to coax his cream out of him. "I'm feeling generous today, so I'll still blow my load in your mouth. You better swallow it all," Lincoln grunted as he continued his thrusts. Her vacant eyes rolled with her hands under her chin as his tight balls slapped against it.
A familiar rumble made its presence known. "TAKE IT ALL, EVELYNN! TAKE IT ALL!" He grunted with a long guttural groan erupting like a volcano as he gave her reward. A warm creamy mouthful of cum. The force of his explosion launched some out of her nose. More ropes stained her mouth and throat as she drinks in earnest. Several gulps can be heard from her. His legs shook with each suck. "Holy shit. I don't think I ever came that hard before," Lincoln huffed with a sweaty face. She finished sucking, revealing the sticky spit-coated mess of a cock. Her empty mouth demonstrated her obedience.
"See. I told you I'm a good girl," Evelynn whispered in a ditzy voice, still cum drunk with some of her nose. He nodded. Yes, you were. She tilted her head absentmindedly. There's still some left. He told her to take it all. That's what she's going to do.
"Sorry about being so rouuuuuugggggghhhhhhhh," Lincoln apologized before moaning in shock. Holy shit, she's still sucking. "Evelynn, wait, I'm still kinda sensitive," He pleaded to her. A futile effort. She's dead to the world while working on her craft. His legs shook and wobbled as he held on to the wall to keep himself standing. No use. Lincoln's legs gave out with her mouth still on his cock. His blue eyes slacked in a daze as he endured his post-orgasmic torture on the ground. Evelynn continued to gaze at him. Indeed he has another for her.
"Of course he does, Evelynn," Lisa groaned, thrusting her vibrator in and out of her moist snatch. "You've been a very good girl," She whispered in a husky voice as the soft buzzing echoed in the room. "Fuck, I want a turn," Her head titled back and forth as the pleasure consumed her. A wide shaky grin made itself home on her face as her raised legs intensely shook with curled toes striking the desk a few times. Her pussy squirted out her love juice onto her desk. Lisa smiled in contentment as she sighed. "Another wonderful and fulfilling orgasm." She glanced at the mess before frowning in an irate fashion. "Damn it, I got all over my desk and keyboard." Her eyes peeked at the screen, watching it rapidly shuffle through countless other realities. "I must've hit random," Lisa rubbed her heel when she shrugged. Why did she install that feature? "I have to wait for part two, I guess," She said calmly, waiting for the subsequent viewing.
Sorry for splitting the chapter into two parts. Again. But hey, you get a second chapter of Shy QTin the future. I'm thinking about doing another special chapter for the 20th chapter of QTQ.
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