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Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also yeah I know that it has been a while, but just been busy. And uninspired. Anyway enjoy the smut. Tell me what you think. Not sure how many chapters are left. Probably not many. Two or three probably.
This will be a Lynn/Lucy/Lincoln story (With eventual Lola/Lana)
Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.
Lincoln Loud stares up at the ceiling. He has not slept at all. It is nearly eight am and he still hasn't gotten a wink of sleep. He is dehydrated, tired, sore and really needs to shower. And brush his teeth. And do a few other bathroom related activities.
His arms and legs are pinned by his sisters. Lucy is wrapped around him like a boa constrictor. Lynn has her busted leg balanced over his knees so if he moves he will bounce her awake. His bed feels a little off center and there is a decent amount of room from his thin single person bed to the wall. His rug is bunched up and there are deep grooves biting into the wooden headboard. There are also a few holes in the wall from all of the bouncing and jostling.
The room reeks of sweat and lovemaking. He can't reach the window but it is very fogged up. The stale slightly off color smell of last night lingers in the air. He takes a deep breath. It is oddly enticing. He knows what he is going through, he has heard the expression plenty of times from his friends, post nut clarity. He doubts that any of them ever experienced a nut like he has though. It is a mighty nut that shot from his fuck knob, the kind of nut that absolutely destroys your mind and head and heart and stomach. After all how many dudes can say that they have fucked their sisters? Multiple times. In one night. To completion each time.
He had been sort of hoping that he would drift off to sleep and it would all just be a delight if very weird dream. But instead the two girls had rode his bones so long and so hard that he had no time to get tired. Six rounds, each, and that wasn't counting the number of times they had sucked or tit fucked him to completion. Lynn snorted and gripped him closer. Her calloused hands gripped his chest possessively. Her fingernails were bitten low and busted, and he had to breath slowly and steadily. Lucy in comparison was almost completely silent. It was actually super unnerving. He tried to ease himself backwards a little, digging his elbows into his pillows. The two clamped onto him immediately. Their legs twisting around his. And just like that he was stuck again. Lincoln sighed in defeat he couldn't go forwards. He couldn't go backwards.
He had to wake them up. He didn't want to though. If he did then the magic spell they were under would be broken. He knew this was wrong. On all accounts this was horrifyingly wrong. Like the start of some sick twisted horror movie. But...The way that the sunlight fell across Lynn's open mouth. They way that Lucy let out little vaguely hiccuping snores. The way that they both shifted with every breath. The way that their bodies were so warm and soft and still so wet...It was wonderful. His heart actually started to beat faster.
"Crap. Am I falling in love or something here? You guys tell me." He addressed the audience that had followed him faithfully for the last few misadventures and who had a ton of patience with how long it was taking to get to future chapters the grand finale or at least more back breaking good smut.
"Mom and Dad would be so pissed off if I fell in love with my own sisters. I doubt that anyone else would take this well. At best we are probably going to get in trouble and be forced to move. At worst...well I don't want to think about that." He continued talking. Lynn snorted and blew a little bit on his erect nipple. Lucy gripped his dick and gave a firm squeeze.
"You're monologuing while staring off into the distance again. You do know we aren't in a book or tv show right?" Lynn grunted before giving his nipple a teasing lick.
"Yeah you weirdo." Lucy said kissing his neck. She then gives it a little bite, like she wants to mark him as her property. Lincoln frowns downwards at them.
"How long were the two of you awake?" He grumbled in response. The two smiled. Eyes still closed. Their hands drifted downwards and cupped his shaft, giving it loving long little strokes. He shivered, they were getting his hard again. He sighed, his cock literally hurt. But he still wanted more. He could not stop himself. He wanted them, he needed them, he desired them more then anything else in the world.
"Long enough." Lynn grumbled. Her eyes still closed. She wasn't going to be fully awake until she had her first cup of coffee. And maybe even then it wouldn't entirely wake her up. A very lewd image dripped into her head. Of her jerking her younger brother off and drinking his cum like a thick hot creamy protein shake!
"We've been up as long as you've been. We've just been...enjoying the morning." Lucy responded. Lincoln sighed and buried his nose in Lucy's black mop of hair. Breathing in her scent. She smelled like shampoo and old basements. Dusty books and bats. Cobwebs and fires in a cemetery. So a little musty. And vaguely of black mold. The sweat smell covered up most of it though. He gave her head another little kiss and a nibble. She was blushing and groping his chest. Her fingers were sticky and were leaving little red marks down his thin white chest.
Lynn reached way over and gave Lucy's ass a teasing pinch. Lucy hissed and bit down on Lincoln's chest making him yelp in surprise. Why was he always the one stuck in the middle whenever the two got physical?
"Hey? What gives? I'm just laying here man." He said in irritation. Lynn grinned and slowly slid one of her long strong legs over his hips. Her arms came down on either side of his head. Cutting him off from Lucy. He frowned upwards at Lynn before she planted a little kiss on his nose. He grinned upwards. Her cast was rubbing against his bare legs. It would be time to remove the stupid thing soon. She had been very good about staying off of it and giving it time to heal again.
"I bet you you wouldn't do that in public." He responded cupping her bare ass. His cock was already erect. It was slapping her butt cheeks. He spread them and fit his cock in perfectly. Her buns held his hot dog intimately. Like she had been practicing for it. She grinned down at him knowingly. She squeezed him hard enough to leave a bruise. He still had a bit more left in the tank. And his balls were churning with baby batter.
"You don't know shit Lincoln." She responded. Her strong core was coated in a fine layer of dried sweat. She wiped it off, her smile was dazzling. Her legs tightened down on his hips and she began to gently hump him. He could feel her wet sex against his abs. She was strong. Powerful. Her core was like an engine. Her legs were like iron stakes. Her arms were thin and wire like. She could probably tear an entire house apart by herself if she wanted to. But when you went higher up you noticed little things. Sure her nose was sharply upturned, and she had a firm almost masculine jawline and chin. Her cheek bones were high, her nose was a tad off kilter from taking so many hits...But her lips were full and succulent. Her eyes while teasing had a softness about them. An eager loving softness that begged you for a bit of kindness.
Most people just didn't notice it since she was normally a firey souled psycho that made everything a contest of physical strength. Lincoln ran his hands up the curve of her back. Briefly stopping at her slender shoulders. He gripped them and slowly eased her upwards. Her hands went back and with a bit of readjusting his cock was pressed up against her entrance. Lincoln gulped loudly. Was he really ready for some more sex?
Fuck was he really ready for some more sex with his sisters?! This wasn't like in the showers when they were sharing heat and water. They could argue that they had briefly lost their minds. This wasn't like last night when they were desperate and horny and needy and just doing it to vaguely work it out of their system. This was daylight. This was bright. This was shining. This was overwhelming. This was going to be active and aware. They would not be able to rationalize any of this away. They would have to make their bed and sleep in it. They would have to accept that this was not a one time thing. But instead something that they would be doing over and over and over again.
Their bodies craved it. Their minds craved it. Every last inch of them. From their feet to their heads to their very souls. They craved each other's bodies deeply and intimately...
Lucy was perched up on an elbow. Her ass was taking up a good amount of room on the bed. But she was also watching so intently that it seemed rude to tell her to get off. Lincoln slowly sighed as he slipped himself back inside of Lynn. She gasped and closed her eyes. He could vaguely see a little bulge work it's way up her abdomen. Her abs were tightening, her shoulders tossed back.
The bed squeaked slowly, a very nice even squeak. Lincoln's bare long chest was slowly starting to turn red from the blushing. His heart was beating, beating hard, beating fast, slowly easing its way upwards. He wondered if he was going to have a heart attack? After all his entire body was screaming with desire. Lincoln groans and starts to grip her nice thin strong buttcheeks firmly. She was tight! She was just so obscenely tight!
He puffed out through his nose. His nostrils flared. His eyelids felt heavy. He had to fight the desire to close them. His balls were clapping against Lynn's toned asscheeks. Her tongue peeked out cutely. She groaned and tried to increase her speed. She let out a few 'fucks' before she slowed down again.
"It's not a sprint you know." He said chidingly. Like he was disciplining an over eager athlete. Which he was. She growled and gripped his shoulders. Digging her bitten fingernails into his skin. Lincoln grunted. His abs were hurting, his eyes were watering. Lucy reached out and paused the two of them.
"Hold it." She said in her thick husky voice. It sounded all the huskier in the tight thin confines of the room. The window was dripping with the heat. The fog of their bodies was fogging up their minds.
Lucy reached downwards and gripped Lincoln's cock. She squeezed it a little bit. She pulled it out and rubbed it up and down her sister's butt cheeks. They were gasping and gazing at it. Lincoln was huffing and puffing.
"Jesus Christ Lucy." He grumbles in amazement. Lynn is biting her lip, trying to get comfortable. Lucy leans forwards and gave Lynn's butt cheeks a loving kiss before giving Lincoln's cock a long lingering kiss.
"Okay. You're ready. Now go." She gave the orders very casually. There was a thick black lipstick mark now on both of her lovers. Lincoln rolled his eyes at his younger sister's weird ritual. It was probably to show them who was boss. But it was also strangely endearing.
Lincoln felt Lynn's lower lips start to open and take him back inside of her again. He groans and wiggles, he gazes up at her in delight. Lynn starts to hump him. Slowly, carefully, lovingly. All of the energy from last night had left her. All of the crazed borderline feral energy that had been pumping through her for the last few weeks was finally evaporating. All that was left was a nice tight burning wonder.
"Yeah. Just like that. Make her cum. Cum for your big sister bro. Cum for me. I wanna feel it. Fuck me Lincy. Fuck me hard." She was grumbling, her puffing and huffing and groaning was giving the entire room a nice warm breathlessness to it. Lincoln was moaning. Gis mouth felt like he had swallowed a dozen pounds of cotton. His eyes felt like there were weights on them. His entire mind was filled with soot.
He groans and releases himself inside of her. She pauses, shudders and cums along with him. Lynn collapses onto Lincoln's chest, crushing him. His lungs cry out for air. He gasps a few times before Lucy presses her open mouth to his. And in a weird sort of reverse version of CPR she sucks on his lips. Drinking in his drool. Their tongues exploring the other's mouth. Twisting and locking. Lincoln didn't pull away but deepened it. Lucy let out a little squeak as he explored her tonsils. His tongue made a little bulge in Lucy's cheek. His hand rested possessively on her butt cheeks. Right where he had left a thick red hand print yesterday.
Lincoln stares at his sister as she rubs against him. He finally pulls himself free from Lynn's dripping wet well fucked cunt. He pulls his tongue out of Lucy's mouth. Her teeth racking across his tongue as it came out.
"We should get up before Lola and Lana get suspicious." Lincoln grumbles, he felt like he was floating on cloud nine. The two sisters exchanged smirks before finally easing off of him. His bed creaked in relief. Having one super tall lanky person on it was one thing. Having three was a burden. And having three very heavy people fucking on it? The trio were lucky that it did not snap in half with the ferocity of their fucking.
Lincoln eased himself up. He winced, he was super sore. He should probably start hitting the gym or something. Normally he was too busy with all of his activities to squeeze in any working out. He sighed and opened up the window. The scent of the trios late night lust session moved out into the early morning air. Lincoln turned in time to see Lucy slip on her thong and Lynn ease on her oversized hockey shirt. The two of them grinned and took each other's hands.
"We're going to go and take a shower. Just us. We need some girl time. To...talk things out." Lynn said with an almost feminine flip to her hair. Lincoln rolled his eyes. He passed the two of them, pausing briefly to squeeze one butt cheek and then the other.
"Okay, fine. Enjoy your cunnilingus. But just you know...Know that I had a really great time last night. And I am definitely down to do this again. Over and over and over." He grumbles in sleepy headed delight. Lynn was smirking. Lucy had her usual small frown but was blushing brigther then a tomato. The two girls pushed him out of his bedroom.
Lincoln grabbed his orange sleep pants on the way out and eased them on. He frankly didn't mind going commando. It was freeing, it was invigorating. Plus it meant that his massive dick wasn't constantly pushed up against the confining fabric of his underwear. Lincoln walked with a strut in his step. His hips wiggling. He descended the staircase two steps at a time. He slid into the kitchen with a snap of his fingers and started the coffee pot.
He opened the fridge and groaned.
"How are we always out of eggs?!" He groaned and banged his head on the freezer door. He slammed the fridge closed and let out a yelp when he saw his younger sister Lana standing there coated in mud, with a dirty garden shovel over her shoulder and a raw egg cracked over her mouth. She let out a burp and shrugged.
"You're the loser who slept in until like eight am. You snooze you loose." She said with a shrug. Lincoln glanced her up and down in confusion.
"Do I want to know what you're doing?"
"Routine work on the bomb shelter slash Lisa's secret underground base." Lincoln nods a few times before rubbing his eyes.
"How does she not secretly rule the world yet?"
"Because numb nuts if she secretly ruled the world we would never know about it. Besides Luan is the one who secretly rules the world." Lana said as she pulled off her boots and frowned. "Shoot I really ruined Lola's good silk socks this time."
"Wait a minute. Luan secretly rules the world? How does that make any sense?" Lincoln started pulling out the milk and cereal. If they were out of eggs he would need to improvise. Although if he had to guess the girls were hungry for something besides food. Him, it was him, they were hungry for him. Carnally speaking of course. He couldn't help but blush and grin foolishly. He knew that it was wrong, but...GOD! Those two were incredible lays! And just incredible girls in general.
"How doesn't it make sense? She rose through the ranks of the comedic elite, met a few mercenaries, took a few odd jobs, blackmailed the supreme dictator of northern Canada and now runs the comedian illuminati. She mentioned that in the last holiday card she sent us. You should know that."
Lincoln blinked at his sister a few times.
"I really can't tell if you are messing with me or not right now."
"Believe me or don't. I don't care. Hey you going to drink that? Thanks." Lana grabbed the milk carton and started drinking right out of it as she walked out of the room. Lincoln sat down and started to eat his breakfast. The little borderline feral gremlin girl was such a nuisance. Sure he loved her but...she was probably insane.
"Is it me? Do girls just act crazy around me or something? Or is it just all women?" Lincoln addressed the fourth wall before going to eat some cereal. The clicking of high heels filled the room. Lincoln shoveled some more of the sugary slightly stale cereal into his mouth. Whatever shennanigans his next sister was going to bring up, he at least wanted a full stomach.
His eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets at what he saw. Lola Loud, wearing more then three articles of clothing for once. She had on tight booty hugging pink leggings that stopped just below her knees. She had on a neon pink with orange trim tube top that stopped just below her boobs and just above her nipples. Exposing a lot of her evenly tanned skin. She was not a wild animal and would never go for that spray on bronzing nonsense. She was a nice even crackling color. Her hair was in a tight ponytail with a bright blue scrunchie hair tie thing. And she was wearing ridiculous high heels with fake diamonds on the back. She also had two black yoga mats under her arm.
"Good morning darling brother." She said with a hum before she sat down and dragged the box of cereal over. She rooted around inside and pulled out a handful, her immaculately maintained fingernails clicking together. Lincoln looked her up and down before swallowing.
"Okay what's with the get up? Thats the most amount of clothes that I've seen you wear in a long time. What's going on and how is it at my expense?" He said before scooping up another spoonful of cereal.
Lola placed a hand to her chest, jiggling her tits purposefully. As if she was trying to get a rise out of him.
"Why brother! I never! If you think I do everything for your benefit you are far more shortsighted then I thought! And so selfish! I am dressed this way because today is when Lynn and I do yoga. For your information this is also my usual outfit. So there!" She smirks. Lincoln raised an eyebrow.
"You're normally wearing something a lot more...whoreish. I am just a little skeptical that you would wear something that covers your butt and your breasts at the same time. And I thought you said working out was yucky?"
"Running like a wild animal and sweating like a pig on a treadmill is yucky. We do yoga, which is refined. Something that I doubt you would understand! But you are more then welcome to stay and you know...watch..." She grinned and licked her lips, lapping up a small layer of bright ruby red lipstick that she had glossed on probably moments earlier. Lincoln stood up while grabbing a dish towel.
"You're smearing it. Here. Let me help." He dabbed at her face careful to not ruin the rest of her make up. He had helped with her beauty competitions for years. So he knew how to fix make up that she had messed up. Lola stared up at him, blushing furiously, her teeth clicking together, her lips seemed slightly damp with drool. Lincoln looked her up and down, aware of how close the two of them were.
'Is she not wearing a bra or underwear?' He thought. He turned to the fourth wall.
"Is she not wearing a bra or underwear?" He asked the people patiently reading this.
"Are you not wearing a bra or underwear?" She squeaked and pushed forwards against him. His cock was hard as steel, her nipples were like two hard diamonds. Their eyes locked.
"You pervert!" She snapped and spun him around so that he was now against the counter. She slapped his face lightly and rapidly, forehand then backhand. She turned and huffed as she marched into the living room. "I am going to get the living room set up for mine and Lynn's yoga session! Send her in when she's ready got it!"
Lincoln rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue at his younger sister.
"Yes dear." He mocked her as she left. She was such a little pain. A little cuter in the morning though. He hoped that fucking Lynn and Lucy hadn't awoken something in him. After all he was screwing Lynn and Lucy because he liked them right. He liked liked them. He grew up with them, they practically turned him into the guy he was today! But then again he had been with Lola her entire life too...
"One problem at a time. I'm not going to go into the deeper psychological issues that porking my sisters will bring. That's something between me, you, and the long line of therapists who will not be able to help me." Lincoln said before yelping. A pair of very very cold pale hands went around his chest and cupped his chin chin. The long black fingernails were still wet from the shower.
"You're monologuing towards the wall again. I think you might have schizophrenia." Lucy said before she kissed his shoulder. Lincoln shivered. She was very short, and she had to stand on tip toes in order to get there. Lynn walked in next, glanced around a couple of corners and then leaned up and kissed Lincoln on the cheek, leaving a warm burning sensation there. Lincoln gulped and glanced between the two of them.
"We're uh...out of eggs. And Lana walked off with the milk." Lincoln said as he gestured to the cereal box. Lynn shrugged before scooping his still half full bowl up off of the table. She leaned her head back and let it slide down her throat. She licked her lips and winked at him.
"After taking your cock and loads last night this is really nothing. I think you stretched my throat out to it's limit." Lincoln shivered at the idea of that. He knew that they were going to fuck when they were all in bed tonight. He knew that he was going to pound the duo until the three of them were just a slippery gasping orgasming mess. But the flirting...The flirting just made the anticipation grow.
Lincoln grins and squeezes Lucy's nice round butt cheeks and then gives it a firm spank. She is blushing again, her normally completely pale face was a bright red. She responds by gripping his cock through his cheap orange sleep pants.
"I've got some hot yoga to do with our sixth hottest sister. I'll catch you two laters." Lynn said as she did a peace sign and walked into the living room. Lincoln watched her leave. She was still favoring her unbroken leg. But it was great to see her moving around. And not chugging down beer at nine in the morning like it was water. Lynn was wearing black booty shorts, a red sports bra and nothing else. On or below.
"Well I guess that just leaves me to get some breakfast before my funeral poetry reading." Lucy grumbles. She pushes Lincoln into a nearby chair. Lincoln looks at her in surprise. She gets onto all fours and grabs a bowl and fills it with cereal. Lincoln's eyes widen as he realizes what she is going to do.
"Hey...uh...doesn't this seem a little risky?" He squeaks as she pulls down his pants and whips out his massive hog. She looks up at him with her typical stoic expression.
"I'm not going to just eat dry cereal. It needs to have a little bit of moisture to it. I figure it's between this and water. And only weirdos put water on their cereal." The irony of her being between her older brother's legs seemed to be lost on her. She gripped his bare slippery dick from the base and jerked it rapidly. From the base to the tip. The shaft was throbbing in her fingers. She bit her lip and wiggled her hips. She was holding herself up exclusively with her core strength.
Her knees were knocking together, her booty cheeks were wiggling and slapping loudly against his knees. Lincoln gulped and glanced at the doorway leading to the living room. He could see the TV turn on but the volume was up so high he figured that they couldn't hear anything. He grunts and bites a knuckle. He is trying to keep the volume down. But he wants to groan, he wants to grunt, he wants to squeal. He wants to bellow at the top of his lungs.
Instead a lot of hmmmm's start to leak out from between his lips. Lincoln leans his head back, his eyes closed his throat working. His adams apple bobbing. He hears his younger sister's nearly hypnotic groaning fill the air. She leans forwards, her lips popping open and her tongue leaking out. She licks his cock head her eyes crossing behind her bangs. She gazes in rapture at the small slit that was at the top of his dick.
"Cum for me. Cum for me Lincoln. Cum for Lucy." She orders with her soft gravely voice. Lincoln groans. His fingers gripping the bottom of his chair hard enough that he was leaving dents in it. His fingernails splintering the cheap wood.
He arched his backs and thick hot ropes of cum splatttered onto the cereal. First one cup's worth, then two cups, then it finally stopped. Lincoln's thin chest continued to rise and fall. His eyes were closed and the long drawn out moan that echoed through the kitchen bounced back to their eardrums.
"Thanks lover." Lucy said standing up. She brushed some of her hair behind a ear. Her tight form fitting black dress was bunched around her thighs and tits. Her nipples spilling out. She readjusted it and made it look less lewd. She smirks before sitting down across from him and grabbing up his spoon. She shoves three heaping mouthfuls in between her waiting lips. She let out a satisfied moan and wiggled.
Her entire body seemed to be moving against her will, wiggling and bouncing and advertising her horniness. Lincoln blinked dully at her, his cock was still hard and was still dripping, it was hard as a stone and eager for a tight hole to shove itself inside of. She moved her coffee cup underneath his still dripping dick and he spasmed automatically. Some more cum dripped into the mug. She eagerly chugged it. Lincoln gulped as Lucy chowed down on the cum covered cereal.
She licked up the last few drops that were on her lips before sighing and standing. Wiggling her body in delight. She then snapped back to her usual very tight incredibly stoic position.
"I keep on getting worked up around you. It's strange. You are strange Lincoln." She said purposefully. She then waltzed out of the room and to the front door. Leaving it open without a second thought. Lincoln rubbed his face before getting up on wobbling legs. He put her dishes away and walked through the living room. He paused for a moment as he checked out his sisters.
They were on pink yoga mats, doing downward facing dog. Their butt cheeks high up in the air. Lincoln gulped and felt himself getting harder then before. He quickly sprinted up the staircase, taking them three or four at a time. After all if Lola caught him with a hard on she was probably going to geld him.
Lynn bit her lip as she watched Lincoln sprint upstairs. She could see his reflection in the TV, she could see everything. Including the nice long hard dong that was leading the way. God he was big, he was like a chiseled greek statue, if said statue was lean as a chicken cutlet and tall as a bean pole. But the important thing was that he had a massive bitch breaking stone in between his legs and a pair of balls the size and heft of boulders!
Lynn sighed dreamily. She didn't know what it was about fucking her brother. But something about it...It just made her lose control! She felt...girlish...feminine...oddly alright with the feeling of being overpowered or pampered. She would never admit it in a million years, or under torture, if she was tortured for a million years...maybe...
"Lincoln sure is cute this morning isn't he?" Lola said casually as she dropped into snake position, following the woman on the TV. Lynn glanced over at her sister and copied her.
"I guess. I mean he needs to take a shower. And do something about his hair. And maybe get some clean PJ's." Lynn snorted as she held the stretch. Her muscles felt wonderful, like they were full of bears that had just woken up from hibernation.
"An odd thing to focus on. I wonder how his PJ pants got so dirty to begin with." Lola said with a little hum. She glanced at Lynn from the corner of her eye. The pose changed and the two slowly got up to tree pose. Lola grinned and gave a flirtatious wave to the old man hobbling down the street. He continued to watch them as they kept the pose. He ran face first into a light pole because of it.
"You are a little demon." Lynn said with a smirk. Lola tittered and threw her long golden ponytail over one shoulder.
"What do you expect? With Luan as an older sister and Lisa as a younger sister? It was inevitable." She sighed as she glanced down at her full chest. "To think that I've let myself go so far. My very tits have betrayed me."
"You're not really still mad about being too booby for that really sexist competition are you? Dudes like chicks with big racks...or in your case perfectly reasonably sized racks. You're not ugly by any stretch of the imagination." Lynn said with a frown. Lola sighed dramatically in response.
"You're right, if anything I'm too perfect. My beauty has tarnished me. Besides I don't really like boys all that much."
The two moved to the next pose, sitting in the full lotus pose. Lynn raised a skeptical eyebrow.
"You are like one of the straightest people I know."
"I could probably be talked into doing a threesome or something. But only if my girl was there too." Lynn perked up and glanced fully at Lola in amazement.
"You're girl? What you have a secret girlfriend now or something? why the hell didn't I know about this?! And why are you telling me this now?"
"Because I learned something very important about you. And Lucy. And Linky." Lola was still watching the TV and moved into the downward facing dog position again. Lynn was frozen, her eyes wide and throat dry. She couldn't move. Or think. Or speak.
"What?" She eventually managed to get out.
"I fuck family. Just like you." Lola stood up and put her foot on Lynn's chest pushing until the sports girl was on her back. Somehow Lynn felt like all of the energy and strength had been sucked from her muscles. "And I have a little proposition for you three."
Review. Faster updates for this and other stories if this and other stories get more reviews. Would love to see art work of this or any of my other work. Faster reviews for my other less popular stories means that more updates at a faster pace. Or just more stories like this one.
Also any requests in reviews will probably be ignored.
Also just to be clear. I do not do pedophilia, all characters are aged up in this stuff or aged down depending on the character, no loli, no yaoi, no shota, I don't do watersports (Shit/Piss/fart fetish shit)I don't do stuff like vore or entire bodies getting shoved into places (Shrink play) I don't do blood play or torture (Ball/cock crushing etc) or certain old people, (Yes I am a fucking hypocrite) . Also if you ask for something in reviews that normally means I won't do it. So anyone who asks for that will be disappointed. If you have questions/requests/suggestions PM me instead.
Also yeah I know that it has been a while, but just been busy. And uninspired. Anyway enjoy the smut. Tell me what you think.
This will be a Lynn/Lucy/Lincoln story (With eventual Lola/Lana)
Also I have an ao3 account now so that's a thing.