Lincoln's life was hectic, to say the least. When his children's mother's weren't vying for his attention, they were. The worst offenders were usually Lupa, Leia, and Reina. As usual, Lupa roped Lacy and Liby into one of her crazy attention grabbing schemes, but then there was Darna. Darna was always an innocent knife in her back, like tripping and hitting the handle so the knife lands in your own back, but she could never bring herself to chase her half sister off. For all her faults she genuinely wanted to help her with her... proclivity out of the kindness of her own heart, unlike Lacy who was completely quid pro quo for their younger brother Lemy's affection, though Lupa was certain she was unaware of her own attraction, and Liby was usually taken along via force, Darna was just happy to participate. Her main partner in all these events though tended to be Lacy. And here they were, snagged in a trap of their own making.

A simple plan, isolating their father and trapping him in a closet with her so she too could have some alone time with their father, gone ary causing all of them to be trapped in the very same closet Liby and Darna found themselves in a week ago. Their aunt had already tried to fix this once before, but Lupa was her mother's child. She had sabotaged the repairs in anticipation of utilizing it herself like her mother had. She knew that her Aunt Ronnie had pulled her father into her unit not 30 minutes ago, the plan was flawless. She would be innocently looking for a board game or something innocuous in the old broom closet, Lacy would time it perfectly to knock their father into the closet, and Darna and Liby would close the door and turn the knob back, just as her mother had done to them. From there, whatever position they ended up in, she could work with.

But as usual... Darna was the bane of all her planning. She stepped on Lacy's skateboard that she was going to use to give her enough leverage to knock their father over and, thanks to her lanky arms, knocked the other three into the closet, spinning the handle as they fell in. They were there for around 10 minutes before Lyra and Lemy walked by. They begged them to go get Aunt Lana to free them and not to tell dad. That was around 5 minutes ago.

"Damn it!" Lupa growled, "How do you always find the most unique ways to screw us?!"

"S-sorry..." Darna apologized.

Lupa sighed, "Whatever... let's just... figure out how to get out of here..."

"Hey, what's this soft thing?" Lacy was trying to free her arm to see if she could push against the door, but as usual got distracted.

Liby shrieked, "That's my ass, Lacy!"

"Wow! What lotion do you use?"

"Get your hand out of my skirt, perv!"

The door swung open, causing all four girls to spill into the hall, "Finally," Lupa sighed, "Thanks Aunt La-" When she looked up expecting to see their aunt, there father was staring at them with his arms crossed "Ah damn it!"

"Language."

"Hi dad!" Lacy waved at him on the ground.

He stared at Lupa and Lacy, tapping his foot, "Darna, Liby."

Both girls scrambled to their feet, "Y-yes sir!"

"Leave."

"Yes sir!" they repeated and ran up the stairs.

He looked at the two girls remaining, Lupa glaring at him her own arms crossed, Lacy innocently smiling, he glanced over to the skateboard, "Alright... what was the play here?"

"No play," Lupa answered stoically, "Lacy was preparing for a skateboard trick and Darna tripped, you see the results."

Lincoln smiled, "And I'm supposed to believe the skateboard, 'trick,' didn't involve me in any way?"

"Oh, he's good!," Lacy smiled and pointe at there father with a grin, earning her an elbow and a glare from her sister, "Ow!"

Lincoln sighed, and gently pet his daughters heads, "Lacy, you need to quit getting roped into your sister's schemes," he turned to Lupa, "and you," He ruffled her hair, "You really think this was good enough to get me?"

"Maybe," Lupa admitted as she continued rubbing her head against her father's hand.

He rolled his eyes, "Lupa... what do I have to do to get you to stop this?"

She frowned as she pushed her head into his hand, "You think I wouldn't if I could?"

He shook his head, "You really are far too much like your mother for your own good," he turned to Lacy, "Thankfully you're not. Also, you're about 10 years to early for your plotting to be anywhere near your mothers."

"Bullshit," Lupa growled under her breath.

"Language."

"She's always had you wrapped around her little finger! So has Aunt Lynn!"

He smiled a kind of smile that Lupa had seldom seen, but one that drove her wild, it was mischievous yet somehow warm, "Is that what you think?"

"Um..."

His smile returned to the warm one she was used to, "Do you two want to go get ice-cream?"

Both girls nodded silently.

"See? That's all you have to do to spend time with dad. But Lupa's only allowed to order vanilla."

Lupa glared at him, "I hate Vanilla!"

He grinned, "That's your punishment for this fiasco."

"Ooo! What am I allowed to order?!" Lacy bounced excitedly.

"Whatever you want sweetheart," He ruffled her hair.

"TYRANT!" Lupa screamed.

"Yay!" Lacy cheered.

Lana, Lyra, and Lemy all ran up the stairs to see the door open, and Lana pouted when she realized Lincoln had just ripped the door open breaking the handle further, "Just great Linc..."

He grinned and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, "Guess I don't know my own strength."

"Yeah I've heard that lie before," She groaned, "I'll go get a new knob..."

Lupa glared at Lemy and punched him in the arm, "Ow! What did I do?!"

"Misplaced aggression..." She responded in a huff.

"That's not fair!"

"Want to try for two?!"

"Lupa, keep it up and you're getting strawberry."

Lupa growled and stomped her foot, "Whatever! Let's just go already."

He smiled as she marched down the stairs. As much as she loved to try to torment him he loved her. Lacy followed and he did as well, thinking back to her assertion that their mothers had him wrapped around her finger. He frowned when he thought back to when the tides changed, when he seized the power... before everything began spiraling further.

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The ride with Luna was loud for everyone but Lincoln. The Moon Goats were cheering for there good fortune and future success where he just sat silently in the back. The 3 hour ride was exactly like the one before it, but Lincoln was in a worse mood upon their departure. The other occupants just chalked it up to separation woes, but it was more than that. Lincoln had decided he was going to give Lucy and Lynn their fair shake. No disgust, no self loathing, no disassociating. He would give them what they wanted, just to see if it was different. When they arrived back home Luna and Sam swarmed his parents with details from the concert and their future. That would keep them distracted for an hour... or several

He took a couple deep breaths before walking up the stairs. Directly ahead of him was their door. The last barrier. No turning back now. He opened the door, surprising the two girls in the room. When they realized who was in their doorway both girls put on their war faces.

"Well... look who it is Lucy. Our cheating brother," She threw a pillow at him, which harmlessly bounced off his head, "Get out of here, Stinkoln! We still haven't decided what way we're going to get back at you!"

He turned to his athletic sister, studying every detail of her. Every cute little freckle. The way her brows were furrowed when she was mad, but this wasn't usual anger. He knew her usual anger. If she was mad she would've thrown something way harder than a pillow... and probably still be throwing things. He wasn't sure what they were up to, but it didn't matter. It was what he was up to that mattered. He could tell she had been crying, though she'd never admit it, and he had a pretty good idea why.

"Did you fuck her?" she asked as Lincoln focused on her lips, he didn't respond, "Answer me Lincoln Loud! Did you?!"

He turned away from her to Lucy, his first, who was glaring at him behind her bangs. That icy stare through those grey blue eyes he could just barely see would be enough to melt a lesser man. But he'd had this stare several times. He could push through it. He eyed her soft white skin, free from any blemish or marks, and really took in the porcelain beauty of his younger sister. It was wrong... but he finally felt their attraction... at least on a physical level. Lucy was his first... so it only fit that she should be the first one to receive his love. He approached her, silently and swiftly, causing her jaw to slack slightly and her gaze to soften rapidly.

"H-hey... L-Lincoln! I-I'm talking to you!" Lynn yelled, trying to keep her composure at the scene unfolding before her.

He crawled on the bed in front of her until he was over her. He took his hand and gently caressed her cheek, causing her to remember the last time he had done this. She quickly wet her lips, anticipating what came next. He slowly approached her, closing the distance until their lips met lightly. It tasted just as he remembered, licorice and black cherry. She melted into the kiss, feeling relaxed for the first time since he left them. It was a small token of affection, but it was enough. Even if this was all he was going to do... she forgave him. His tongue invaded his younger sister's mouth, enjoying the feeling as they traded saliva, both moaned a few times before he broke away. Lucy gasped for air, cursing it for replacing where her brother had just been... until he kissed the side of her neck.

"L-Linc?! W-what are you doing?!" Lynn demanded, watching the scene before her continue.

He kissed down her neck as his hands lifted her shirt up. He lightly bit her neck causing her to gasp.

'I-Is this a dream?!' Lucy asked herself as pleasure shot through her.

Another, slightly rougher bite would confirm to her it wasn't. It was finally happening... her brother had come to her. He lifted her shirt above her small breasts, kneading them in his hands, much like he had done to Ronnie the night prior.

"H-harder... p-please..." Lucy begged.

Lincoln obliged, squeezing and massaging one while pinching the other's nipple and changing which hand did which in random intervals, causing her back to arch. She felt like she could orgasm from this feeling alone. He bit her collarbone causing her to yelp. Then he broke off to remove her black half tank and black and white stripped undershirt fully. She stared up at him in, blue eyes sparkling, causing him to smile. She pushed out her chest to give him access to it, allowing him to kiss from where he had bitten her collarbone down to her nipple. He took one gently between his teeth causing her to hiss at the slight pain, but, as he predicted, the light pink mound hardened immediately. He began tweaking the other as he sucked it gently, causing the goth to gasp out her breaths. She began moving her hands down to her aching slit to give it some release... but he stopped her from continuing.

"D-dearest brother... m-my love... please! I-I..." he removed his hand from her breast and placed his index finger on her lips.

He had one more thing he had to do before the main event. He kissed the bottom of her breast. Down her flat stomach. Slowly, methodically, deliberately further down he kissed as he slid down her leggings, panties, and skirt in one motion. She was breathing wildly as she realized what was about to happen.

"B-Big brother?" she managed to gasp as he spread her legs, "A-are you really... this isn't... I..."

She couldn't find words for what she wanted to say, but he looked up at her and smiled, knowingly. He took in her glistening womanhood briefly, how it was slightly flushed on the outside due to his actions. He kissed her clitoris, causing her to throw her head back. She gasped for air because all of it left her lungs at once with the initial touch of his lips on hers. He traced the outside of her vagina with his tongue, occasionally thrusting his tongue into her to taste her fully. Her legs would occasionally kick uncontrollably, as a wave of pleasure shot up her spine. He placed his lips on her clit one last time and sucked on it as hard as he could. She began kicking wildly and gasping as her orgasm began... but he didn't stop. He just kept sucking and licking. She couldn't take it. She felt as if her brain was stopping as she weakly tried to push him away, thrashing. Was this her punishment? How could she have doubted her beloved brother?

"I-I'm sorry!" she began repeating as her orgasm continued.

Lincoln finally unlatched from her as she collapsed on her pillow. Her white skin flushed on her shoulders, breasts, hips, arms, neck, and thighs. He contemplated her taste. So much different from both Lori and Ronnies, who's were slightly different than each other. It tasted a little less bitter and pungent, but a lot fresher. Perhaps it was a difference in Lifestyles? Lucy wasn't exactly as active as Lori and Ronnie, so does that mean Lynn's was going to be stronger than hers? He looked to his older sister, her freckled cheeks were bright red and she was absent mindedly rubbing herself under her shorts as she watched her younger siblings sin, wide eyed sitting on her knees on top of her bed. He grinned at her and motioned her over.

She moved toward him as if possessed, "U-um..."

He gently guided her head into a kiss. Her eyes rolled and closed tightly as he gently massaged her lips with his before forcing his tongue into her mouth. Unlike last time their was no fight, only a gentle submission to her younger brothers kiss. She could taste her sister on him, which for some reason turned her on even more. Would he do the same to her? Was this his apology? If so, how the hell could she refuse it?! She was supposed to be mad at him dammit! He broke apart the kiss and began doing the same to her he had done to Lucy.

"T-this isn't," She gasped, "Y-you can't just!"

He very gently kissed her neck over and over again until her legs gave out. He dragged her up on the bed, chuckling while he did.

"S-shut up jerk..." she chided in a weak voice.

He slid off the jersey she was wearing, she unlike Lucy covered herself... until the kisses began again. He kissed every freckle on her shoulders, every freckle on her chest, all the way to her nipples. He sucked them roughly and deliberately. He didn't bite like he did Lucy, thinking that might be too much for Lynn. He was already starting to understand nuance between women. No, it was obvious by what he could remember of sex with them. Lucy was a biter, a scratcher, a pincher. Lynn was rough in her own way, rutting and growling like a wild animal fighting for dominance. But here he was with the dominance, so he had to do everything in his power to keep it. He slid off her soaked gym shorts and boxers as he sucked on her nipples and began fingering her like she was doing to herself earlier.

"N-no! Like Lucy! I-I want what you gave her!" she begged as he thrust his fingers inside of her.

Her body betrayed her true wants as she began grinding against his fingers, growling about how unfair he was being. He smiled and removed his fingers before she finished, causing her to slam her fist onto the bed, cursing him. He took his shirt off and removed his pants, exposing his erection to both his sisters. Lucy began to stir, still not having the strength to do much else. He grabbed Lynn's hand and grabbed his penis with both. She could feel his heartbeat in his manhood, as he had her guide his cock into their younger sister.

"N-not... fair..." she growled as she glared at him.

He slowly guided her to laying on their younger sister who was kicking again as she hadn't fully recovered from the cruel treatment that she endured. But as Lynn laid on her she realized that her younger sister was ginning, drooling, gasping, and half giggling from the abuse. She felt as he grabbed her freckled rear end and parted her dripping lips, before he thrust his tongue inside of her. It confirmed his hypothesis. About as strong as Ronnie and Lori combined with a light hint of salt like her sweat. She collapsed onto her younger sister's chest as she began twitching. As opposed to sucking her clit he gently caressed it with the tip of his tongue, causing her toes to curl. He began thrusting into Lucy as he ate out Lynn, enjoying the feeling of his sister's soft body as he found his rhythm. Lucy couldn't speak, only cry out in pleasure as her brother ravished her the way she always wanted. Lynn was wallowing in sweat defeat for the first time of her life. All three reached their orgasm almost in tandem. First Lynn, then Lucy, finally Lincoln.

Both girls were chuckling and jerking as their bodies desperately tried to recover from the orgasm. Lucy was completely mush... but Lincoln still had some strength left for Lynn. He was still hard enough to quickly enter the athletic girl. The shock from him entering gave her another orgasm, causing her to bite her lip to stifle a scream. A small amount of blood and drool leaked out of her mouth and onto her younger sisters chest as Lincoln bucked his hips against her. She tried to lift herself away from him slightly, not willing to give him this much power over her, but she couldn't find her footing. Lincoln lightly grabbed her hair to keep her in place as he rammed against her repeatedly. He could feel as her insides convulsed on him as he kept pounding away. It took a few minutes until he felt his second shot exploding into his older sister. He collapsed into the two girls, finally spent. The whole room wrecked of sweat, sex, and sin, as the three siblings adjusted themselves best they could. Lucy and Lynn, after they had regained some of their senses, were kissing Lincoln on his jaw and cheeks as he laid their in disbelief.

It felt... amazing.

Perhaps it was the taboo of it all, or maybe the fact it was his first threesome, but it was unexplainable, the pleasure he felt. In post nut clarity he realized it finally. He was as sick as them. Yes, he loved Ronnie Anne... but only as much as he loved the two girls in his arms right now... and maybe others. Much to their horror the door began opening, causing all of their senses to return. Lucy and Lynn covered themselves with the blanket instinctively as the door swung open and Lincoln was frozen with fear.

But thankfully... it was Leni.

"Lucy, Lynn have you..." she stared at the three of them naked in the bed, as they glanced at each other blushing, Leni put her hands on her hips and frowned, "Hey! Why wasn't I invited?"

Lincoln, Lynn, and Lucy breathed a sigh of relief before they looked at each other and began laughing, nervously at first, before it became a full fit.

Leni rolled her eyes, "Ugh... what ever... dinners ready, and since you two already got him, Lincoln's sleeping with me tonight. Got it?"

Lynn and Lucy nodded in agreement, smiling at their brother. Thus began Lincoln's full cooperation in the coming years. Sure, he still felt guilty... especially when it came to Ronnie Anne... but he wasn't going to lie to himself anymore.

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Lupa stared at her ice-cream, swearing at the white mass between every lick. Lacy joyfully bit into her chocolate cone, and there father smiled between them. His two daughters from the two girls who started it all, it's really no surprise they were inseparable. The two women who were the driving force behind every decision to come. Though Lupa was as if not more manipulative, conniving, and Machiavellian as the woman she was bore from and Lacy was twice as energetic with half the wit as her mother, they were his girls, and just like their mother's were the catalyst for a life changing choice he made.

But why spoil a good day with his daughters?

He smiled and leaned down to kiss both his daughter's cheeks as they approached the apartment, much to Lupa's reluctant joy. They opened the door, where most of his other kids were in the unit modified to be a large living room. Lemy was sitting on Lyra's lap and BJ was on Loan's watching the TV with their older sisters, causing Lincoln to roll his eyes in exhaustion. Lemy turned to see the girls and his father enter the house.

"Hey! Not fair!" Lemy growled as he ran toward them, "How come when Lupa breaks stuff her and Lacy get ice-cream and I get sent to my room?!"

He smiled and ruffled his son's hair, "I'll tell you when your older."

Lemy tilted his head, "What's that supposed to mean?"

His father grinned the same mischievous grin he had in the hall with Lupa, "It means, you aren't old enough to learn how to deal with wild women," he looked to his older daughters, who were staring at him with concern, "Right girls?"

Both of them quickly turned away quickly, realizing they were caught, and quickly shooed their brothers away.

He turned to Lana who was smiling at him, hungrily, and Lincoln sighed, "Loud women... you're all the same," he noted, "regardless of how different you are."

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A/N: Well, this is essentially the end to what I will call part 1 of the story board. The older sisters (save Leni obviously) are the next point of interest along with Loan's birth and Leni's eventual pregnancy and first born. I'm happy so many of you are enjoying this smut, lol. I do read every comment, and see every kudos on ao3, so I'm thankful for the feedback. I might take a short break tell the weekend to focus on work, but I'll be back to writing on Saturday.