All in the Life of a Loud

Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2017)

Trapped

The sound of the door locking was almost deafening to the two now-trapped within the darkness of the closet.

The both let out sighs of frustrations, knowing that it would be hours before anyone would find them. Their phones not with them, and no reason to think any other students would remain at the school after hours, they had no choice but to wait it out until they heard a janitor.

But they had another problem.

The room was incredibly hot.

Pulling on the collar of her jersey, Lynn huffed. "It's too hot for this."

This being her and her only brother having to stand close to each other as the closet was a bit small.

Lincoln chuckled. "What's wrong, Lynn? The heat beating you already?"

She smirked, her eyebrows curving downward at the challenge. "Oh, I can definitely survive this longer than you can. I just need to take a different approach."

He heard his sister shuffling around, felt an elbow knock into him. "Ow- what are you doing?"

Then, he felt bare skin against his arm. Where he knew her stomach should be. Where a shirt should be!

"Lynn! What do you think you're doing!?" The heat of his flushing face and neck wasn't helping his predicament!

"I'm taking a different approach, Lincoln."

Then, he felt a soft strap slide across his arm on its way to the ground.

His audible gulp rang in his ears.

"W-was that your b-bra?"

She chuckled. "Yeah, so?"

He shivered in fear. Don't do it. Don't. Do. It.

Lynn was shuffling again, leaning over and pushing her backside against her brother as she divested herself of her remaining clothes.

Don't do-

"Uh, Lincoln?"

His voice cracked, "Y-yeah?"

"Is that a baseball bat you have there?"

She grinded against him. Oh gosh.

"N-n-no, Lynn." He turned his head away, unable to control his body's reactions to his situation and stimulation.

"What could it possibly- oh."

She went back to standing, giving her brother temporary relief.

"So, is that because of me?"

He could hear how vulnerable her tone was. He sighed, still blushing.

"Yes, Lynn. It is."

Hours later, the door finally opened, letting two naked teenagers fall onto the hallway floor. Grabbing their clothes, they ran as quickly as they could, keeping their faces as hidden as possible.

The janitor stared in shock and awe at the sheer amount of unmistakable fluids covering every square inch of the closet- even the ceiling.

"They don't pay me enough for this."

Vampiric Love

They said it couldn't be done.

It was an abomination.

He wasn't real.

Magic is only a fool's dream.

True love is a dying wish.

But she knew the truth.

She could feel their love with each passionate kiss they shared.

All it took was a simple spell; a long sought-after spell in an ancient book.

But here she is with her beloved.

And she couldn't be happier.

And as she gazed through her dark bangs into the undead eyes of her vampiric husband, she could only grin, her own two fangs peeking out.

"Oh, Edwin. It's good to be undead."

Good Little Neko-Girls

"Girls," called the boy as he trudged down the steps into the basement, "it's time for dinner!"

Flipping on the lights, he caught the adorable sight of his five older sisters twirling, pawing, mewling, and curling for his attention.

Inside their shared kennel in the corner by the washer, the girls had distinguishing features that set them apart; made them special.

Their cat tail and ears perked up as they watched their master dump food into their bowls. Their little claws and sharp teeth glinted in excitement as he moved in front of the door.

And their hearts pounded as each gave out a soulful meow in love and affection for the object of all their hopes and dreams.

"Have you been good girls today?" He walked into their cage, closing the door.

Letting out pleasurable mewls as their younger brother scratched behind their ears, rubbed their stomachs, and caressed their backs, they would say and do anything to keep him there with them.

"Yes, we were amazing today," spoke up Lori. Right after moaning in ecstasy as Lincoln scratched under her chin.

"That's good. How could a brother get as lucky as me to have such obedient beauties as my sisters?"

The five circled around him, their tails sticking upwards in anticipation for what's next.

What brother would be as lucky as he, indeed!