After minutes of grunting and squeezing, Lincoln fell from Lori’s ass with a wet plop. Everything stunk to high heaven, which made sense given where he just was. He was in a basin in the corner of Lori and Leni’s room. Beneath him was a kind of padding that had thankfully softened his drop and above him was his sister’s squatting ass. It was a lovely and familiar sight that always left him smiling. Lori turned around, bottoms still around her ankles and gave him an expectant look. Lincoln held up the acquired phone and gave it a shake. Unceremoniously, Lori switched on the basin’s shower and a torrent of high pressure water bombarded Lincoln from above. The jet was powerful, but only lasted a few seconds. When it was over, almost all of the leavings from Lori’s bowels had been washed away. The process was effective, but nowhere near as relaxing as a proper shower.
Lori then snatched up the cleaned phone from Lincoln’s hand and started fiddling with it. “Hmm. Not a bad model. Cashing this in almost makes up for it rattling inside me… almost.” Finally she spared a glance to her brother who was having a bit of trouble standing, which was normal after someone had been devoured and pooped out. Although she was still mad it him for tricking her, it was still uncomfortable to watch her family struggle with anything. She reached out a helping hand and hefted him up. “Thanks again, by the way,” she said while keeping her eyes on the phone. “For the record, why’d you pick me, anyway? You could have picked any sister to trick to clean your room, so why me?”
Steadying himself with Lori’s hand for balance, Lincoln eventually stood to his full height, naked as the day he was born and just as shameless. “All three of you wanted my help with something, but you kinda seemed like the most in need. Plus I thought I’d really left something in you, so it was only right to make up for it.”
Lips twisting like she was sucking on something sour, Lori eventually surrendered to her impulses. She leaned down and planted a 3 second peck right on Lincoln’s lips. “You’re going to make someone very happy someday.” She stood and readied to walk away.
“Lori wait!” Lincoln grabbed her wrist. At her questioning stare, he pointed down where her bottoms were still around her ankles.
“Ugh! I am really off my game today.” Again Lori squatted and shimmied her way into her shorts and panties. She didn’t do so out of any sense of modesty. Casual nudity was pretty common in this family. Rather, she just didn’t want to make any more of a fool of herself by tripping on her own panties. “Thanks again, twerp, but don’t think you’ll get me so easily next time.”
“No worries. I’ll just think up something new,” agreed Lincoln as he waved goodbye. Looking around, he saw where his clothes had been discarded from earlier. He still felt a little gross, so rather than putting them on, he loaded them into his arms and poked his head out the door. The hall of the upper floor was as loud and chaotic as ever; doubly so with him being in the nude. Ringing an actual dinner bell would be less effective in getting his sisters’ attention. And while Lori and Leni’s room was one of the closest to the bathroom, that was still a lot of hall to cover without being noticed.
Pretending like he was a swift bunny trying to evade a pack of hungry wolves, Lincoln lied low and waited for the chance to move. Then he switched to being a sly fox so that at least he wasn’t on the bottom of the food chain. Lola was pulling wheelies in her pink toy car. She’d definitely catch him if she saw him, but seemed to be too busy bickering with Lana over something. Luna had just walked out of her room with a doubly bloated belly. That meant that not only would she be too slow to catch him, but that Leni was a non-factor. An explosion from the room left of his told him that Lisa was preoccupied and Lily was still too young to swallow anyone. That still left 3 sisters unaccounted for.
“Hey Lincoln.”
“Aaah!” The boy jumped and spun around, ready to fling his clothes as a distraction to make his escape, only to recognize the only other unique head of hair in the house. “Lucy,” he sighed in relief. “What are you doing here?”
“I could ask you the same thing,” countered Lucy in her typical depressed voice that sounded like a perpetual sigh. As Lincoln’s fifth youngest sister, she still hadn’t developed that much by predator standards. She was further along than other girls her age, but not enough to warrant a training bra or anything. She also wasn’t that active a predator, being very picky about her volunteers and only taking digestion requests as part of her fascination with morbidity. She wasn’t yet experienced enough to eat people who were too big and there just weren’t that many young people looking to be digested. However, Lincoln was well within her range if she felt the urge. Speaking of…
Lincoln gestured down at himself. “I’m naked in Lori’s room. It’s pretty obvious why I’m here. Less obvious about you, though.”
“Oh. Right.” It was hard to see behind her bangs, but Lucy averted her eyes. “Well, I was looking for you, actually.”
Lincoln’s eyebrow climbed up his forehead. “If you’re looking to swallow me, I should warn you Lori just pooped me out, like, five minutes ago.”
“I was actually hoping to hear your opinion on my new poem,” she said while pulling the paper out.
“Oh?” Lincoln blinked like a deer caught in the headlights. It was such a normal and benign request that it took him a few seconds to process. “Well if that’s all then… How about a trade? Constructive criticism in exchange for safe passage to the bathroom.”
“Deal.” Lucy recited her poem and Lincoln gave his honest opinion. Afterwards, doing his best to hide behind the girl’s smaller body, the pair hurried into the bathroom before anyone else could notice. They made it! Inside, the bathroom was…