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Has NO-ONE done ANY Loud House art and/or fics on this site yet?
I must be the first to do so.
Anyways, Lisa said some naughty words after she stubbed her toe, so Lincoln decides to spank her!
DeviantART link: https://jamie260397.deviantart.com/a...Lisa-694254252
One day, the Loud Family decided to call it a night. Lisa managed to finish her research on emotions and why people would feel them.
She then felt the urge to go to the toilet. Afterwards, she went back to her room, only for her to stub her little toe on the door.
"OW, F***!!!" Lisa shouted.
Lincoln was no fool. As the family were wearing earmuffs (the walls ARE thin after all), Lincoln was the only family member to hear her. He walked up to her with a stern and serious look on his face.
"Swearing Syndrome, Lisa?" Lincoln asked.
From Lisa's perspective, she could see her brother as a silhouette whose body is only revealed by flashes of lightning as well as Dies Irae playing in the background. This infected Lisa with fear, an emotion which she barely felt.
"Perhaps a spanking will help cure it!" He added.
He dragged his little sister by her hand, to his room. Once inside, he placed her over his lap and started spanking her. He could have done the more harsher route and lowered her pants and undergarments and spank her with either a brush, paddle or belt, but he decided not to.
"Ow! Ow! Ow! Stop! I'm sorry!" Lisa begged.
The more times Lincoln's lightning palm striked Lisa's little tushy, the more she cried.
"Not until you learn your lesson, young lady!" Lincoln scolded.
"OK! OK! I promise I won't use such profanity again!" She replied.
"Good." Lincoln responded.
He spanked her five more times, then placed her back on the floor.
"Wall. 10 Minutes. No Rubbing." Lincoln ordered.
Lisa complies as she did so. Lisa couldn't help but cry. She hasn't cried this much since Christmas Eve.
Ten minutes have then passed.
"Ok Lisa. Come here." Lincoln ordered.
Lisa walked to her brother, in fear of what's to come. Lincoln got to his knees and hugged his spanked sister.
"There, there. Shush now. It's OK. You're forgiven now." Lincoln said.
Lisa's crying decreased to a minimum as she wiped away her tears.
"Thanks brother unit." Lisa asked.
"Promise not to use those words again?" Lincoln asked.
"No." Lisa responded.
Lisa let loose a yawn. Lincoln then took her back to her room and placed her in bed. He tucked her in and kissed her on the forehead. She then slept on her stomach as her glowing, ruby-coloured backside was a reminder to never swear in front of Lincoln.
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