A Weekend to Remember (TLH)

	Very, very rare were the days where the loud house was empty. Lincoln couldn’t remember the last time his family had split up like this. Even if it was for a weekend, the thought still sent multiple flavors of shivers down his spine. Chunk had gotten Luna tickets for one of their favorite bands, Lola and Lana were together at an overnight ‘twinsie pageant’, Lucy (and Haiku) were spending the night at supposedly haunted library a few blocks down, Lynn was with dad over at school getting ready for her back to back Volleyball-football matches, Leni was with some of her friends designing an outfit for some fashion contest. Lily, Mom, and Lisa were out at some science fair, and everyone knew exactly where Lori was.

	As for Lincoln? He was to be spending the weekend with Clyde to work on a fan-made comic for an Ace Savvy contest! The winners would be getting free copies of every new comic for a year! Lincoln already had an excellent idea for a comic that would be sure to get them in third place at the least, but he had one small problem. He couldn’t remember what it was! Lincoln was almost putting cracks in his wall with how hard he was bumping his head against it.

	“Eldritch Ninjas? No… Robots? No… Pirate assassins?”

	He mumbled to himself as he searched his head for some clue, it was on the tip of his tongue! Lincoln threw his room to the pigs as he searched it for some clue or hint as to what he planned on making the comic about. Had he written it down somewhere? He scrounged both his school and recreational notes on family and the likes, but nothing gave him any indication on what their comic was going to be about. He had kept it a secret from Clyde, because he wanted to surprise him with his brilliance, but now he was regretting it. Lincoln sunk into his bed, thinking and rummaging through the film in his head, trying to replay any scenes in his life he could remember talking about the idea.

	“Wait a second!” Lincoln flew from his bed and out his door, into Luan’s room.

	“That’s it! I talked to Luan about it, and she must’ve recorded it!” He feet must’ve touched the floor less than four times as he bounded over to her closet. He opened it, and instantly slowed. The site of her little ‘Fort Knox’ was truly a site to behold, and knowing what it held made his heart skip a beat; more than once.  It must’ve grown in size since the last time he had seen it, a layer of CDs rested over the VHS Mountain. He caroused her collection, quickly learning that each CD or VHS had a date attached to it, he quickly nabbed all the footage from the last week and prepared to leave. As he closed the closet, something caught his eye. In the corner of the closet, hidden behind a few layers of dusty cassettes and VHS’, was a pink suitcase and an open lock.

	“Must’ve forgotten to close it.” Lincoln spoke to himself as he reached over for it and pulled it up from behind the artifacts that filled the closet. Lincoln quickly did a double take of the room, which was still empty, then slowly opened the suitcase so he could sate his curiosity. Inside was a handful of CDs and two old VHS tapes. One the CDs had last month’s date written on it, and was surrounded by little heart doodles. Lincoln’s head was swimming with thoughts as to what this was. Did Luan have a crush on someone? Did she record them like she did her family? Did he know about her habits at home? Lincoln was quick to throw the CD in the pile he had prepared, and then put the suitcase on the top of the Fort Knox. He scuttled downstairs to the couch, and started putting in the CDs. He grabbed the remote, and went to town on the footage. As he had expected, most of it was just clips of him being an idiot, with occasional clips of the others mixed in as well. For the most part, however, there were just clips of him falling down the stairs, passing gas loudly, talking to himself about Ronnie and Christina, reading his comics to himself in dumb voices, things along those lines. One about Lucy smothering her face with her Edwin statue, and Lynn stifling her laughing was mixed in as well, but for the most part, it was only Lincoln.

	Taking the time to think about it while switching out CDs, the mountain upstairs really unnerved Lincoln. Was it really ALL of him? He thought Luan was just joking about it all being him, and it was just a stash where she put footage of all the sisters as well.  The next CD proved to, again, be almost exclusively Lincoln. He couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction knowing that Luan took so much of an interest in him, but knowing that he was almost always on film at home was not going to do his heart any justice. Lincoln spent nearly three hours going through the CDs from the last week, each one increasing his discomfort levels tremendously. However, by the end he couldn’t help but feel…excited? He didn’t quite know how to describe the feeling he got when he knew that Luan had this kind of obsession with him. He was terrified, but ecstatic as well! By the time he was done, he had forgotten his original plan of searching for his comic idea all together. He almost wanted to go back and get more to watch, but decided against it. It was about time he put everything back and got ready to head to Clyde’s. Lincoln quickly nabbed all the CDs he brought down and was ready to head back upstairs, until a certain article caught his eye. It was the CD covered in hearts, dated to be from the entirety of last month. He had almost forgotten about it he had been so caught up in the other videos. Lincoln set all the other CDs down and popped the heart laced video into their TV. He took a seat, re-equipped the remote, and played the video.

	It quickly proved to be a bit different than the others. It opened up with Luan sneaking through the hallway over the vent closest to the floor, usually used by Lucy whenever she needed a silent and solitary spot for her ‘Interdict Rituals’. Though the camera didn’t move, it was obvious Luan was checking her six before entering the vents. She was quick and smooth about it, it was obvious she did this fairly often after seeing her easily enter the vent and close it off in less than three minutes, with one of her hands occupied with the camera. Her breathing quickened once she was stuffed inside the vents, her size didn’t make moving inside the ventilation shafts as easy as it was for Lincoln or Lucy. She shuffled swiftly and relatively silently until she reached the vent above Lincoln’s room.  The camera picked up Luan’s breathing, which was growing heavy. The sounds of her clothes shuffling and her body twisted could also be heard. The camera was put up against the vent until the lens could get a clean shot of Lincoln’s bed. Lincoln gulped, and tried to turn away from the TV. He knew where this was going and did not want to see it. However, curiosity and a forbidden feeling of excitement kept his eyes locked to what was displayed on the screen. The camera zoomed in and focused on Lincoln. The clock near his bed read that it was 5:50. That was half an hour before he wakes up and gets ready for school! Lincoln fast forwarded through the footage, the entire half-hour was her watching him in his sleep. Once the click hit 6:20, Lincoln got a bird’s eye view of his morning routine.

	Now Lincoln wasn’t too knowledgeable when it came to adult activities, but there was no doubt in his mind what Luan was doing while she watched him change and shower. The she was breathing heavily, all of her little gasps when Lincoln made his dumb poses in the shower, and then there were all the camera shakes. An intense feeling of shame overtook him as he listened to the sounds of Luan’s breathing. Shame quickly turned to fear as he heard the gasp of someone behind him. He didn’t have the time to turn his head before two arms wrapped around it. One of them carried a prank flower. Before he could even say her name Luan squeezed the flower, which in turn made a high pitched hissing sound. The odor smelled similar to something that might ooze from Lisa’s room. He wanted to ask her about all that he had seen, but then laughed instead. He laughed, giggled, and fell limp.

“Hehe. Lincoln, sleeping is so easy for you! I betcha could do it with your eyes closed!” Luan giggled at her joke before laying him across the couch. Lincoln was just a stream of weak laughs and wheezes as his eyes grew heavy. The last thing he saw was Luan pull out her hand-held camera and aim it straight at him before his eyes closed and consciousness left him.


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	His eyes were blurry, and his head groggy.  He tried to wipe his arms, but Lincoln’s arms wouldn’t budge. He looked towards his arms, but couldn’t quite comprehend what he was looking at. He blinked three, four, time times before the motion blur and darkness disappeared and his eyes adjusted. His left arm was tied to his bed stand. He looked over to the right; it was also tied to his bed. As consciousness came over him he felt a weigh down over in his lap. He looked forward to see ecstatic Luan stroking his dick up and down while kissing his family jewels, frantically licking at them when she wasn’t treating them like the lips of an intimate lover. Lincoln tensed up, and then feeling came back to the rest of his body. He let out a girly moan as his brain finally processed the feeling of Luan’s hand job. Luan’s head jerks up, and they make eye contact. A sultry smile spreads across Luan’s face as she crawls over towards Lincoln.

	“You’re finally awake! Now we can get started!” Luan puts a hand on Lincoln’s chest and brings her face to his. Her eyes were filled with something fierce, she looked over Lincoln like he was a slave that had yet to be broken in. Although her motions earlier had felt pleasant, Lincoln wasn't about to let his sister do whatever she wanted.

	“Please tell me your just kidding around Luan, this is just a joke right? Hahaha! I get it!” He jerked his head as far as his neck would allow away from her, trying to keep her from getting any closer. He yanked at his bindings with all the strength he could muster, but nothing broke free.  Luan’s hands were quick to grab the sides of his face; she gave his cheeks a soft squeeze before pulling his head around to face her.

	“Yep! And here’s the kisser!” Luan’s grip over Lincoln’s head tightened as she threw her mouth right into his. Their lips locked and Luan’s tongue danced around Lincoln’s. She slurped up his saliva while pulling their faces together, making sure they were as close as they could be.  Lincoln’s sister positioned her body atop of his, and put one of her hands to the back of his head. She brushed her fingers through his hair while keeping his head locked in place. Her braces brushed heavily against his gums, tongue, and lips causing his mouth to slowly fill with his own blood.  His sister drank that too, gulping up as much as she could get, the taste of Lincoln’s Saliva and gore edging her on to be rougher and rowdier with her prey.

	For nearly ten minutes Luan slobbered and tasted her brother's lips, tongue, cheeks, ears, nose, and neck. Lincoln's face was covered in his sis's drool and sweat. Luan eventually moved from his head to his chest, but not before giving his forehead and bruised lips two last kisses. Luan laid her tongue across Lincoln's bare chest and made sure to taste every part of it she could. She played with his nipples and twirled her tongue around them before dragging it down to his navel. Her tongue made quick work of his belly, he could feel her leave a small pool if spittle in his button before moving up to his arms. Her left arm went up towards his right and held it tight. Lincoln made this as difficult as he could for her, and made sure to struggle and thrash about the only free part of his hand so she couldn't get a grip on him. Luan's right hand tightened into a fist and was quick to punch Lincoln in the side of the gut. Lincoln wheezed and winced; he quickly stopped resisting, letting Luan lock their fingers together as her tongue trace his shoulder and pits. The constant teasing was wearing down Lincoln's vow of silence and apathy; he tried his best to remain silent and ignore Luan to the best of his abilities and was failing.

	Luan eventually tired of just tasting upper body, and slowly shuffled down to his lower half. Throwing her shirt and skirt to the side as she rubbed her thighs against lincoln's torso while tasting his toes. Lincoln could barely stifle a low moan as his senses constantly being bombarded by his sisters intimacy. Her tongue swirled about each toe before moving to his other foot. Lincoln instinctively curled his toes, but Luan forced each toe to unfurl so she could taste every inch of Lincoln's body. Once she was done down there, she turned her body around and sat herself on Lincoln's left thigh. She grinded herself against it while prodding at her brother's erect member, giggling as it waved back and forth every time she pushed it around. The virgin Lincoln couldn't help but let out a mewl of pleasure whenever Luan held onto it.

	"Come on Lincoln! The sooner you give up playing hard to get, the sooner we can get to the parts we'll both enjoy most!" Luan resumed jerking Lincoln's cock, one having going up and down while the other rubbed it's palm against his glans. Luan's eyes never left Lincoln's as she moved her head closer so she could tease his urethra with her tongue. Lincoln could barely last two minutes before he started to squirm in his bindings. Luan took this as her cue to tease Lincoln harder; she planted her lips around the tip of his dick and swirled her tongue around the head while using both of her hands to stroke the base. Lincoln didn't last another twenty seconds before he began to spurt into his sister's mouth. Over three massive twitches into his sister Lincoln let out a pitiful moan, and felt the remainder of his resistance dissipate as Luan drank up everything he shot inside her. "Now those are sounds I like to hear!"

	Once Luan had licked and sucked off all of Lincoln's ejaculate, she continued to stroke his limp dick. Her disappointment was quite visible as she waited rather impatiently for Lincoln to harden again. She stroked, licked, massaged, and sucked; but Lincoln couldn't get hard again even if he wanted too. However, about five minutes into her escapade Lincoln could almost see the light-bulb flash above her head as she bolted out of the room. Lincoln could hear the sounds of doors slamming and glass clattering and clinking together before Luan returned with a shot glass sized plastic cup filled with a blue ooze.

	"Wha-What's that supposed to be?" Lincoln asked, trying to gauge what the contents of the cup served.

	"Don't worry! It's supposed to only feel like a warm breeze, and then once it's done you'll be ready to keep playing with me!" With that, Luan knelt over Lincoln's abdomen. She cupped his dick and balls with one hand and slowly used her other to pour the contents of the cup onto him with the other. The blue ooze felt warm as it trickled down his skin; parts of it collected in the folds Luan made with her hands while other bits of it just trickled off onto his bed. The parts that fell back onto her hands was quick to be reapplied to Lincoln's member. Lincoln couldn't bear to watch whatever was about to unfold; he closed his eyes and turned his head away as Luan giggled happily while fondling Lincoln and applying the blue ooze substance like a lotion. Already Lincoln's abdomen heated up, a flame inside him that he couldn't quite comprehend began to burn. Suddenly he felt light headed, and as if his lower body was being stretched. Luan's giggling turned to a hysterical fit of laughter as the painful stretching sensation grew worse and worse. Another minute of Luan slathering the substance against Lincoln passed until curiosity finally took hold of him. He cracked open his eyes and peered down to his nether regions, and was more then shocked at what he saw. Not only was Lincoln ready to go again, but he was at least two inches bigger then he was before! Luan traced her index finger around his base then slowly rubbed brought it up to the top and began to poke at his inflamed head. "A little dirt on Lisa goes a loooong way! Get it? Get it?" Luan emphasized the 'Get its' by roughly jerking Lincoln's member each time.

	"Now, Smile for the Camera Lincoln! It's time for the main event!"  Luan pointed to multiple spots around the room before standing on the bed and positioning herself above Lincoln. He followed her fingers and noticed objects he had been too busy to notice before. Multiple cameras were fashioned to the walls atop of his room pointed at the bed; each of them clearly operating and recording. Lincoln instinctively went to cover his face, but only made the bruises forming on his wrists worse. He his head back to Luan, only to see her spread her lower lips and gently put herself over Lincoln. For a split second he could feel the head of his cock kiss her lips before she dropped herself entirely onto Lincoln's newfound girth. Luan gasped and winced; she savored the pain while preparing herself to continue. A small thin stream of blood gently dripped down from her thighs over to Lincoln. The sight of it somehow calmed Lincoln, almost giving off an aura of innocence (though he knew there was nothing innocent about what was happening). He gazed at where they were connected and couldn't help but be concerned. Was she in pain?

	"Even in a situation like this, you end up worried about me? Oh Lincoln!" Luan leaned forward and rubbed her face against his; the odor of dried blood and saliva stronger than ever. Once again she locked lips with him, only this time it was filled with passion instead of ferocity. Her tongue danced with his while trying to avoid causing anymore discomfort to her little brother. Both her arms stretched out to reach his and her fingers wrapped around his. She gave both of his hands a tight squeeze while she started to gyrate her hips. Slow at first, taking the time to acclimate to the pain. Once it began to fade, Luan quickly sped up. Her folds harassed and caressed Lincoln's member harder as Luan bobbed up and down on him. As her hips twisted and bobbed on Lincoln Luan let out a heavy moan into Lincoln's mouth before speeding up the pace. Her hips stop twisting as she used Lincoln to pound into the same part of her walls again and again. She broke her kiss with Lincoln to gasp in pleasure before resting her face against his. Luan couldn't even resume her kiss with Lincoln she was so absorbed in pleasure, instead opting to just drool over his face again while pounding her pussy against Lincoln.

	Lincoln himself, against his better judgement, also couldn't help but get into it. He weakly thrust his hips in sync with hers as she came up and down on him. The first time he matched her pace Luan let out a howl of surprise, then just a continuous moan as Lincoln continuously matched her pace. Lincoln couldn't last much longer though, as Luan's insides continuously tried to milk him for all his worth. Eventually Lincoln reached his breaking point and groaned as his cock began to twitch inside Luan. His sister mewled and bounced even harder on Lincoln, tightening around his manhood as he began to pour into her. The moment of release Luan let herself fall all the way to his base. Her eyes rolled back slightly as moaned directly onto Lincoln; her lower half drained him of every drop he could produce.

	 Luan rested atop of Lincoln, licking at his face and squeezing his hands while basking in the afterglow, pleased with how the day turned out. Before she could get off of her brother,however, something she didn't expect made her smile and once again began to gyrate atop of him. Lincoln was still hard, and was the one who kept thrusting once she was done!

	"Lisa sure knows her stuff! I'll make sure to squeeze you till you got nothing left to give!" With that, Luan once again began to frantically pound her pussy against Lincoln. Both of them both in pain from the constant frantic contact, but also lost in the pleasure they received from each other.

	Together they spent the rest of the day bouncing on Lincoln's bed. The sounds of creaking springs and pleasure filled moans filled their ears while the scent of sweat, cum, and spittle their noses. Luan rode her brother until he was out cold, and then some more. Once she had her fill, she cuddled her unconscious brother until the sun was clear through his window.

	Then process of cleaning the room started. Luan gently undid her little brother's bindings and carried his sleeping body over to her chambers so he could rest whilst she refurnished his room. She made quick work of the sheets and mattress, making sure to wash each article at least twice. While the laundry was running Luan made sure to reacquire all of her cameras, as well as footage from the hidden ones inside bunbun and behind several of his posters, and put all the footage she could into the suitcase lincoln found. Making sure to lock it this time, she once again hid her special stash behind all the other VHS tapes and CDs in her closet. Luan was also sure to heavily febreze Lincoln's room, tidying it up and performing a few last minute amends before returning to her room to inspect her sleeping lover. Her eyes gazed over his wrists and ankles, each of which was heavily bruised and discolored. Luan raided her sister's room; going through Leni's moisturizers and creams until she found an ointment suitable for treating bruises. She quickly nabbed it and flew back to her room, gently applying it to Lincoln's wounds after giving each bruise a quick kiss. Once that was done, she returned the ointment and returned with wet wipes. She gently wiped down Lincoln's face, chest, and nether regions of all the juices she had left behind. She also made sure to see if the changes Lisa's concoction had made for her were permanent. Luan gingerly lifted his flaccid penis to inspect it, and was quite pleased with what she saw. If anything, Lincoln would be grateful for these changes in the long run. After inspecting Lincoln's member Luan felt that her cleaning duties were now over. Luan's fingers ran through Lincoln's hair and scalp while she waited for him to regain consciousness, emotionally preparing herself for the ensuing conversation all the while. Her eyes began to wet as she knew that what she has done was more than unforgivable, and that Lincoln would likely never see or love her the same way again.

	Lincoln began to stir, and Luan steeled herself. She rested her hand on his shoulder and gave him a light shake, speeding the wake-up process. Lincoln let out a weak "Luan..." As he woke and peered towards his sister. He rubbed his wrists and slowly stretched as Luan looked him over. She couldn't quite decipher Lincoln's expression; his face seemed to be a combination of disappointment, disgust, and...arousal? Luan gulped at the sight, and could barely muster the strength to speak.

	"Alright, Lincoln...today stays between you and me. If anyone ever catches word of what happened in your room I'll spread this footage of you getting off with me to everyone you know." Luan continued as she showed Lincoln the chip she held in her palm. "Clyde, Ronnie, all of your dorky friends. Understand?" Lincoln gave Luan a weak nod as his eyes rested on the chip in her hand. "Good! Cya around!" With that, Luan turned to leave her room. However, before she could make any distance towards the door, she felt something grab at her empty hand and give it a squeeze. She turned to Lincoln who's face was now a bright red; he held her hand for a few seconds before letting go of her. He looked up to his sister, trying to force out the words that were caught in his throat. Tears began to fall from his face as Luan planted herself next to him. Lincoln leaned against his sister as he began to weep.







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