In The Loud Vent (WIP)

(These are just various scenes, there's no connecting story yet!)

Lucy peered through the small holes in the vent, studying her brother with great fascination. She felt her breathing turn heavy and her skin turn hot. He was doing nothing unusual, at least for Lincoln; just reading a comic book in his underwear, lounging on his bed. Recently, Lucy had been noticing something different about Lincoln.

It wasn't just his usual quirks, either. A lot of Lincoln's traits that others would find strange, Lucy and her sisters found normal about the boy: reading in his underwear, having white hair before turning elderly, and for some reason, staring straight ahead and talking to himself whenever something happened that might be seen as unusual to someone without ten siblings. That last one happened a lot, but no one else in the house seemed to never notice it. Lucy always wondered who Lincoln thought he was talking to.

Lucy reached down for her black dress, lifting it up and looking down at her body: her matching black panties had an obvious damp spot over her slit, and her favorite black-and-white striped stockings seemed to feel tight and uncomfortable whenever Lincoln was on her mind. Using her left hand to hold her dress, she moved her right hand down, slowly sliding it into her panties. She could instantly feel how aroused that just the sight of Lincoln had made her.

As Lucy had become accustomed to doing every night, visions of herself and Lincoln ran through her mind. Incest wasn't something that society accepted, sure, but stranger things than that had been accepted by the Loud siblings in the past. If she and Lincoln decided to become a couple, would their sisters be for it? Or would leaving things a secret be more taboo? What if they were caught having sex one day? That final thought made Lucy become even wetter in her panties: Lincoln taking her first time. For as long as she could remember, Lucy thought that her first time would go to a boy with fangs and a cape. That had since changed, however--she couldn't imagine lying in bed with anyone except her brother.