Leni x lincoln

Leni sat on the edge of her bed, her shoulders slumped and her lower lip quivering. She looked up at Lincoln with tearful blue eyes, her voice a pitiful whine.

"L-Lincoln, I'm just so sad," Leni sniffled, twisting a lock of her long blonde hair around her finger. "I can't find a g-girlfriend... n-no matter what I do. I'm b-beginning to lose hope."

Lincoln smiled inwardly, seeing his chance. His little sister was so naive and ditzy, it would be easy to take advantage of her. He sat down next to her, putting a comforting arm around her slender shoulders.

"Hey Leni, don't you worry," Lincoln said in his most soothing voice. "I have an idea. Since you're my sister, I know all your quirks and stuff. I can totally help you become irresistible to girls!"

Leni's eyes widened in surprise and hope. "R-really, Lincoln? You'd do that for me?" She turned to face him fully, her coral red hoop earrings swinging.

"Of course, Leni! That's what brothers are for," Lincoln lied smoothly. "We'll have to start with your style though. That frilly, childish dress and sandals are a little...much. Let's get you something a bit more...mature."

Lincoln stood up, holding out his hand to Leni. "Come on, I'll take you shopping! We'll find you the perfect outfit to make all the girls swoon."

Leni placed her small, soft hand in Lincoln's larger one, letting him pull her to her feet. "O-okay, if you say so, Lincoln! I trust you."

Lincoln smirked to himself, already planning his next move. This was going to be so much easier than he thought.

Over the next few weeks, Lincoln slowly but surely groomed his naive sister. He "accidentally" left his favorite lingerie magazines open to pages featuring sexy, provocative photos of models in lacy undergarments. He convinced Leni that this was the style lesbians preferred.
Lincoln continued his nefarious plan, determined to make his sister his own personal plaything. He started by offering to give Leni "relaxing" massages, wanting to get her accustomed to his touch on her most intimate areas.

One evening, Lincoln knocked on Leni's bedroom door, a bottle of lotion in hand. "Hey Leni, it's me. I thought you could use a nice, relaxing massage. I'm getting pretty good at them!"

Leni, always eager to please her big brother, quickly agreed. She laid on the bed in just her panties and a loose t-shirt, her long blonde hair fanned out around her. Lincoln started at her shoulders, his strong hands kneading the soft flesh. Slowly, he worked his way down her back, his touches lingering longer and longer on her lower back and the curve of her ass.

As the days turned into weeks, Lincoln replaced more and more of Leni's fashion magazines with special issues he'd doctored himself. The pages were filled with subliminal messages about the joys of **** and sisterly love. Photos of scantily clad siblings in compromising poses stared back at Leni, planting the seeds of forbidden desire in her fertile, if fertile, mind.

Lincoln's massage sessions grew bolder and more intimate. One fateful evening, as his hands slid under Leni's panties to "massage" her bare bottom, he leaned in close and whispered hotly in her ear, "You know, Leni, if you really want to be irresistible to girls... you need to be open to trying new things. Even if they might seem a little...wrong at first."

Leni, already dizzy from Lincoln's touch and the constant subliminal messaging, nodded weakly. "O-okay Lincoln... I trust you. I'll do anything to find my special someone..."

Sensing her vulnerability, Lincoln pressed on. "Great! First things first - we need to get you looking the part. Tomorrow, I'll take you shopping for some...slutty lingerie. Real lesbians love to tease each other with sexy undies, you know."

The next day, Lincoln dragged Leni to the mall, forcing her to try on skimpy lace bras and thongs, along with towering high heels. Leni, ever the obedient sister, didn't protest as Lincoln insisted she buy the most provocative outfits.

But Lincoln didn't stop there. Night after night, he practiced "French kissing" with his naive sibling, his tongue invading her mouth, preparing her for the real thing. He even bought her a "special" dildo, secretly molded from his own cock, coaching her to deepthroat it nightly "to build stamina for your future girlfriend."

By the time Lincoln was ready for the final stage of his plan, Leni thought she was already well-versed in the art of pleasing a woman... thanks to her big brother's "lessons". The stage was set for Lincoln to take what he wanted most - his sister's virginity. All he had to do was convince the ditzy girl that losing it to him was a necessary part of her "training".
Lincoln took Leni on a "practice" date, determined to finally claim her innocence. He wined and dined her at an upscale restaurant, all while subtly planting the idea that a little "rehearsal" sex with him was a normal part of dating.

As they sat at the candlelit table, Lincoln reached across to take Leni's hand, stroking her soft skin with his thumb. "You know, Leni, if you really want to be ready for a girlfriend... we should probably practice, um, the physical stuff too."

Leni, already tipsy from the wine and Lincoln's charismatic ****, blinked at him with naive curiosity. "Practice the physical stuff? What do you mean, Lincoln?"

Lincoln smiled charmingly, squeezing her hand. "Well, you know... sex stuff. Kissing, touching, all of it. A lot of girls like to fool around with their dates before they get serious. It's like... a test drive, before you buy the car, you know?"

Leni's eyes widened as she processed this "advice" from her brother. "Oh... I never thought of that. But I guess that makes sense, for practice..."

After a satisfying dinner, Lincoln hailed a taxi, taking a giggling Leni to a nearby hotel. "I thought... I thought we could go back to my place and... practice some more," Lincoln said with a smirk.

Leni, too trusting and naive to realize the trap she was walking into, agreed readily. "Okay, Lincoln! I trust you to teach me everything I need to know..."

In the hotel room, Lincoln wasted no time, pulling Leni into a heated kiss, his tongue plundering her mouth. Leni, inexperienced as she was, kissed him back clumsily, letting him lead. Lincoln's hands roamed her body, groping and squeezing, making her gasp into his mouth.

Soon, he had Leni stripped bare, her lithe young body on full display. Lincoln paused only briefly to shed his own clothes before pouncing on top of her, pinning her to the mattress. Leni yelped as she felt his hard, naked cock pressing insistently against her thigh.

"L-Lincoln... aren't you supposed to use a condom?" Leni asked innocently, remembering something she'd once heard in health class.

Lincoln just chuckled darkly. "Not for practice, Leni. This isn't a real date, remember? It's just a rehearsal. Don't worry, I'll pull out before I... you know, finish."

Leni nodded, appeased, as Lincoln pushed her thighs apart and settled between them. She cried out, back arching, as he penetrated her virgin slit in one brutal thrust. Lincoln grunted as he felt Leni's tight, untouched walls clench around his sensitive cock.

"Fuck, Leni... you're so goddamn tight!" Lincoln groaned, starting to piston in and out of her. "Don't worry, I'll break you in real good..."

He fucked his big sister hard and fast.

Leni whimpered and mewled beneath him as Lincoln pistoned into her roughly, his hips slapping against hers with obscene wet smacks. Tears streamed down her face as she was stretched and filled beyond anything she'd ever experienced before.

"Hurts... it hurts, Lincoln!" Leni wailed, her voice cracking. But even as she cried, she didn't tell him to stop. Some deep, dark part of her was thrilled to be claimed, to be used for her brother's pleasure.

Lincoln just grunted, not slowing his brutal pace. "I know, sis... but it's gonna feel so good soon. You'll see..."

He reached down, finding her sensitive clit, rubbing it hard and fast, just how he'd taught her to like it. Leni convulsed beneath him, her pussy clenching and fluttering around his plundering cock as the first waves of a **** orgasm crashed over her.

"Scream for me, Leni," Lincoln ordered, his voice a dark snarl in the flickering candlelight. "Let me hear how good it feels to be fucked by your big brother..."

Leni screamed, just as Lincoln demanded, as he fucked her with wild abandon, grunting and groaning over her. He used her body ruthlessly, his cock slamming into her cervix again and again until he felt his heavy balls tighten.

With a roar, Lincoln slammed into Leni one last time, burying himself to the hilt inside his sister's spasming cunt. Leni shrieked again as she felt the first hot spurts of her brother's cum flooding her fertile womb. Lincoln pumped load after load of his potent seed into his sister, until her flat belly started to swell with it.

Leni's eyes rolled back in her head, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she felt Lincoln's thick seed filling her up, claiming her insides. She could only manage weak, breathless mewls as he rolled his hips, grinding his cum deeper into her used hole.

Finally, with a satisfied groan, Lincoln pulled out of Leni's dripping, gaping cunt. He sat back on his heels, taking in the sight of his big sister - her blonde hair splayed out around her, her blue eyes glazed and unfocused,
her cheeks flushed a deep, ashamed red, and her slim, naked body marked with the bruises of her brother's greedy hands. Lincoln smirked as he watched Leni struggle to catch her breath, her chest heaving and her slender throat working as she swallowed back sobs of conflicting emotions. He could see the mix of pain, shame, and **** pleasure warring in his sister's eyes, and it only fueled his dark lust.

Leaning down, Lincoln captured Leni's lips in another brutal kiss, his tongue forcing its way past her teeth to lay claim to the warm cavern of her mouth. "You did so good, sis," Lincoln purred darkly against Leni's lips, his voice rough and gravelly from exertion. "All the lesbians are gonna love you now!''

Lincoln "agreed" to Leni's plan, even as he smirked inwardly, knowing full well that he had no intention of ever letting his sexy sister go. She was far too delicious a treat to give up. "Of course, Leni dear. I'm more than happy to be your temporary boyfriend while you find the right girl. I want you to be happy, sis."

Over the next few weeks, Leni and Lincoln went on more "practice dates", with Lincoln subtly guiding his naive sister to become more and more dependent on him. He took her mini-golfing, to the movies, even to fancy restaurants, always making sure to end the nights with Leni spread out beneath him, screaming his name as he fucked her silly. Lincoln made sure to pull out at the last second, just as he'd promised, leaving Leni's fertile young womb aching for his seed.

Leni was oblivious to the real reason behind Lincoln's "kindness". She thought he was truly helping her, being the best lil brother a girl could ask for. And every time they "made love", as Lincoln had taught her to call it, Leni felt herself cumming harder and harder.

Leni blushed deeply, squirming with **** excitement at the thought of being filled with Lincoln's potent seed. "I-I don't know, Lincoln..." she stammered, even as her body betrayed her growing arousal. "Isn't that a bit...too much? I mean, what if I...what if we...?" She trailed off, biting her plump bottom lip as visions of a swollen belly and a baby that was half her and half Lincoln danced unbidden through her naive mind.