Following Lincoln's misadventures with the prototype suit that Lisa made for him, one day had passed, and Lisa was hard at work making the actual protective suit that she promised him, with the modifications that she also promised to give the suit for his sake. And the next morning, Lincoln woke up in Lola's dollhouse ready for the punishment she had planned for him once she found him.

"Lincoln! It's time for your punishment!" Lola yelled as Lincoln could tell she was angry from the sight of her giant eye staring at him through the dollhouse window. He closed the curtains to avoid looking at it, but that didn't help as Lola opened the roof of the house and reached in to grab him. Lincoln looked in fear at the giant hand that was coming for him and was too scared to move away from it.

As Lola's hand engulfed him, Lincoln was lifted up to Lola's face with his head sticking out of her tightly-enclosed fist. "G-good morning, Lola," he said nervously. "Don't bother with pleasantries, Lincoln. It won't work. Now then, let's get to it," she said with a devious grin, making Lincoln even more scared of her.

"W-W-What are you gonna do to me, L-Lola?" he asked terrified at the look on her face. "Oh, just a few little things. You'll see, Linky."

Lincoln gulped as Lola brought him over to her vanity mirror and sat in her chair. "First off, since you're so cute, Lincoln, I think I'm gonna start off pretty easy for now," Lola said, making Lincoln think she wasn't going to do anything too bad to him, boy was he wrong. She grabbed her lipstick and began applying it to her lips, and used a lot of it, making her lips very big, plump and red. "Now, pucker up and get ready for the smooch of your life, you little cutie," Lola said in a cute, affectionate tone that one would normally use for a baby as she proceeded to give Lincoln a massive wet kiss.

*smooch*

Lincoln felt Lola's giant, red lips smack against his whole body, sucking on him and covering him in red lipstick and her saliva. "Yuck!" Lincoln said as Lola finally removed her lips from his very being. It felt like he was being engulfed in a red swollen sponge that wanted to swallow him whole. "How was that, little Linky?" Lola asked in a seductive tone.

Lincoln didn't answer as he was still trying to breath, which was hard with the taste of Lola's saliva in his mouth. He tried to get his head together until Lola came in with another "big" kiss for him, with this one being a little more slobbery than the first one. Lola held this kiss for a few more seconds before letting him go.

But after releasing him from her massive, red lips, Lola tasted something on them and felt entranced by the sensation that it gave her. It was the taste of her brother that gave her this sensation and now she just wanted even more of it. A devious smirk grew on Lola's face, signaling to Lincoln that he definitely wouldn't like what she had in store for him.

Lola began the next few phases of her punishment for her 'big' brother. It started with Lincoln going through the crude torture of being dressed up like one of Lola's dolls, at this point, Lincoln felt like he might as well be one of his sister's lifeless dolls.

"Oh, don't you look adorable, Linky," Lola laughed as she dressed Lincoln up in a silly party dress. "Now what will I do next?" she wondered as she held the tiny boy tightly in her hand. "I know."

Lola then set Lincoln down on the chair of her tea party table. She had his arms ands legs taped onto it so he couldn't escape. But his problems only got worse from there. "Oh Lana! It's tea party time!" Lola called. Lana came into their room with an unamused look on her face, clearly not in the mood for a tea party with her twin sister.

"Look, Lola. I know I agreed to play tea party with you today, but does it have to be right now? I was just about to play in the mud," Lana complained, much to Lola's displeasure.

"Yes now, Lana! You promised you'd pay me back for ruining my last one. Now please, have a seat." Lana sighed in defeat and complied with Lola's command.

Lincoln looked up in fear as Lana pulled the seat he was taped to out and was about to sit on it. He saw Lana's massive rear slowly coming down to crush him and tried to call out for her to stop, but it was no use. His screams were quickly put to a halt as he felt the weight of his sister's butt fall and squeeze him.

When Lana sat on the chair, she could feel something strange about it and tried to get comfortable by shifting her bottom on it, much to Lincoln's misfortune as he felt the pressure of Lana's movements compressing him all over. "Why is this chair so uncomfortable?" Lana asked.

"Oh it's nothing, Lana," Lola answered with a devious smirk.

Their tea party continued with Lola enjoying her tea, along with Lincoln's torment, whereas Lana was bored during the entire party staring off into space. Lana was so bored, in fact, that she barely noticed the feeling in her stomach all of a sudden. She couldn't hear it rumbling, but from Lincoln's current position, he could certainly hear it and tremble as he instantly knew what was coming next.

*Pfft* Lana passed gas and Lincoln had a front row seat to where it came out, without any way to avoid it.

"Okay Lana. That will be all. You may go if you want," Lola suggested.

Lana's enthusiasm returned as she immediately left her chair and ran out of the room ready for some fun. "Woohoo! Mud puddle here I come!" Lana shouted.

As Lola came up to the chair, she saw that her minuscule, big brother was now trying to catch his breath after catching a whiff of Lana's derriere. "Enjoying the tea party, Lincoln," Lola asked in a smug tone. She pulled Lincoln off of the chair, along with the tape, and smelled him to make sure Lana didn't make too much of a smelly mess on him. "Pee-yew! What has Lana been eating?" Lola said, backing away from Lincoln with her nose covered.

Lincoln was still coughing off of Lana's gas and Lola decided that he has been through enough torment. As Lincoln finally stopped coughing Lola took him to the bathroom to wash the smell off of him and get him cleaned up. "Well Lincoln, I'm quite surprised that you could actually handle Lana's stink in your face. Impressive," Lola said washing Lincoln in the sink.

After drying him off, Lola brought Lincoln up to her face to give him an up-close view of her mischievous grin. "Uh, Lola. Why are you looking at me like that?" Lincoln nervously questioned.

"You see, Lincoln. After I gave you that big kiss, I found a surprisingly lovely taste from you in my mouth," Lola answered, making Lincoln gulp in fear at the mention of the word taste.

"T-t-taste, Lola?" he stuttered, much to Lola's pleasure as she was enjoying the sight of Lincoln trembling. "Yes, Lincoln. You really tantalized my taste buds, like the feeling I had when I ate my first ice cream. So now, Lincoln, I'm glad you're clean now and not tainted by Lana's disgusting garbage smell, because now... It's snack time!"

"Snack time?!" Lincoln repeated. Lola held Lincoln by the back of his shirt with her index finger and thumb and lifted him high up over her head. "No, Lola! You can't! Please don't!" Lincoln begged, but Lola ignored him.

She tilted her head up, opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue out so that he could see where he was going. Lincoln's eyes widened with terror as he saw the large, gaping orifice that was his pink sister's mouth and was even more terrified that Lola's titled head meant that it would be a straight shot down into her gullet.

Lincoln kept begging Lola not to eat him, but it was all for nothing. Lola released her hold on him and fell into the deep red chasm below, directly into the stomach of his princess of a "little" sister. As he fell, he could see the past to her throat coming closer to him, the big pink tongue, the uvula pointing downward to his destination, the tonsils opening to make the hole and accept him in, and the dark vortex that would suck him into Lola's waiting stomach.

He screamed as he past the border of Lola's lips, rolling and sliding on the surface of her tongue, and last of all, fell right through the hole entrance into her esophagus. And as soon as he went to the back of her throat, Lincoln found himself quickly enveloped in darkness in a split second as Lola immediately closed her mouth the second he landed in her throat, with the last sounds he heard being the crushing noises of Lola's teeth as her jaw shut like a steel trap, followed by the gulping sound of her throat as he fell into Lola's waiting esophagus.

*Gulp!*

"Ahhhh!" Lincoln screamed. "Oh, it was all just a dream," Lincoln said. He saw that he was in his bed back in Lola's dollhouse, just waking up from another one of his nightmares that involve his sisters torturing him because of his diminished stature.

He sighed. "Another bad dream," Lincoln said falling back into onto his bed. "I don't know if I can take much more of this. Honestly, what am I to my sisters? Am I their brother and a regular person just like them, or am I just a toy for them to play with until they break me?" he asked.

Lincoln pondered this until he heard a knock on the roof of the dollhouse. He got out of bed and went to the front window to see who would be visiting him so early in the morning. And to his relief, it wasn't Lola, but his intellectually gifted, second-youngest sister, Lisa. "Good morning, diminutive elder brother," Lisa greeted.

"Good morning, Lisa. What's up?" Lincoln asked as Lisa extended her open palm for him to get on for a ride, to which, he complied. "Lincoln, I believe-" Lisa began only to be cut off as Lincoln gestured for her to keep her voice down, so as not to wake up Lola. "Oh, of course," Lisa whispered.

As Lisa left the twins' room with Lincoln in hand, she quietly tip-toed back to her own bedroom. In there, Lincoln could see Lily sleeping soundly in her crib. Or at least she would be if she wasn't tossing and turning in her sleep. Lincoln looked at the time on Lisa clock and saw that it was still pretty early in the morning, 4:55 AM to be exact. Seeing that he was still pretty sleepy, especially since he was still reeling from his most recent nightmare, Lincoln came up with an idea.

"Hey, Lisa. You know it's still kind of early. How about we talk when after we finish our sleep, okay?" Lincoln suggested. Lisa noticed that the sun still hadn't risen yet and figured it would be better for them to talk without incurring the wrath of her family if she disturbed them again, so she nodded her head in agreement.

"Thanks, Lisa. Oh, and do you think you could put me in Lily's crib?" Lincoln requested. Lisa agreed to Lincoln's request and placed him in the youngest Loud's crib before going back to sleep in her own bed. Lincoln turned around and looked to see his youngest sister struggling to fall asleep.

He went over to Lily and stood in front of her chest as she rolled over to her left side to face him. "It's alright, Lily. I'm here for you," Lincoln, quietly said while gently rubbing Lily's belly to help soothe her. He then got under her blanket and curled himself up onto her belly. After that, Lily remained asleep, but felt something rubbing against her stomach that made the stress she was feeling in her sleep all but go away.

Lincoln then felt Lily start to calm down as her tossing and turning stopped. Even more so, Lily wrapped Lincoln in her arms and snuggled him close to her chest so that he wouldn't leave her side. Lincoln felt so warm and secure being wrapped up in the baby's arms, it actually made him feel like he was the teddy bear that Lily often sleeps with, and somehow, he didn't mind it at all.

Lily held onto her "big" brother so tight that he couldn't even move his arms or legs. But that didn't matter to him as he could feel the sound of Lily's heartbeat soothing him off to sleep. It was true that Lincoln sometimes like his sisters treat him more like a toy, which he very much detested, but right now, Lily was the only exception.

"Good night, Lily," Lincoln said nuzzling onto Lily's chest and falling asleep as she did.

-In the morning-

The sun had finally risen on Royal Woods that same morning. Lincoln woke up to see that he was still enthralled in his youngest sister's arms, while she was still sleeping soundly. But as the morning light shined through the window, Lily began to stir awake and loosened her grip on Lincoln.

Lily was currently resting on flat on her back with Lincoln lying safely on her chest. After a minute or so, Lily finally woke up, opening her eyes and yawning adorably as she lifted her arms up, much to Lincoln's joy.

The infant girl just got her bearings when she noticed something on her chest as she woke up. And to her complete joy, it was her sweet brother, Lincoln, whom she thought came to greet her and make her morning better, and in a way, she was right.

"Good morning, Lily," Lincoln said while sitting on Lily's belly. Lily smiled, happy that the first sight she saw that day was her tiny, big brother. "Lincoln!" Lily squealed.

The baby then grabbed Lincoln and held him in her two hands, much to the tiny boy's surprise. She lifted Lincoln off of her belly and sat upright as the baby now held Lincoln in front of her face. Lily adorably giggled holding Lincoln so close to her. "Lincoln!" she squealed again.

Lincoln felt really happy and snug in Lily's hands, however, that happiness slowly faded as Lily started bringing him closer to her face, more specifically, to her open mouth. Lincoln became terrified as he remembered when Lily gave him a close-up view of her mouth and her stomach before she mistook him for a bug and swallowed him like a piece of candy just the other day.

"Oh man. Not again. Lily don't!" Lincoln panicked and shut his eyes not wanting to see another glimpse of his baby sister's gaping maw coming for him. But in the nick of time, Lily's mouth closed as she brought Lincoln closer to her face. Lincoln opened his again in surprise as he didn't feel a giant red tongue licking him or any saliva dripping on him.

Instead, he felt two big slabs of flesh gently touching his cheek. Lily puckered her lips and gave Lincoln a gentle kiss, much to his relief. The kiss he felt was so soft and gentle that it erased all of the fear Lincoln had from the memory of Lily eating him before. And as the baby released him from her kiss, she brought him back down to her chest and wrapped the tiny boy up in her arms to give him a comforting hug.

Lincoln could feel Lily's heart beating, the very sound of it resonating in his ears and filling him with a soothing sense of pleasure. "I love you too, Lily," he said as he hugged the baby back.

Lincoln felt so much joy right now. At last, he knew that at least one of his sisters actually loved him like a brother and didn't treat him like an object. After Lily let him go, he fell onto the floor of the crib and stood ready to see what Lily had waiting for him. "Thanks for giving me a good start to the day, Lily. You're the best," Lincoln said. Lily giggled happily at hearing Lincoln's kind words and waved goodbye as he left from her side.

He went to the leg at the corner of the crib and slid down onto the floor of Lisa and Lily's room. As he made it to the floor, he looked towards Lisa's bed just in time to see that the young genius had just woken up from her slumber. Lisa yawned as she got off of her bed and walked over to Lily's crib hoping to find Lincoln still on it.

Lincoln saw that Lisa was still half-asleep as she was coming over to him and tried to get her attention. "Hey, Lisa! Wake up!" he called, but to no avail. "Uh oh." He noticed that she wasn't stopping and was about to stomp him flat with her barefoot. Lincoln jumped out of the way just in time. "Whew. Close one there," he said. Not wanting her to go around without seeing him again, Lincoln climbed Lisa's leg and trekked his way up to her shoulder.

"Hey, Lisa!" he shouted into the young genius' ear. "Huh?" Lisa shouted in surprise.

She finally woke up rubbing the tiredness from her eyes as her vision came back. "Good morning, Lisa," Lincoln said and Lisa responded by turning her head to her right shoulder to see Lincoln perched on it.

"Oh, good morning, Lincoln. I see you got yourself up," Lisa said prompting a chuckle from Lincoln. "Yeah. I had a little help getting up, though," Lincoln answered.

"Well, what do you say we get to what I wanted to show?" Lisa suggested and Lincoln nodded in agreement. Lisa took Lincoln off of her shoulder and walked over to her desk. There, she set Lincoln down on top of her work desk and stretched as she sat down in her chair.

"So then elder brother, after your prototype suit was, well, trashed, I began work on designing your new suit. And after a few minor adjustments and some finishing touches, I can happily say that constructing a real, fully-functioning exosuit for you was a complete success," Lisa exclaimed.

"Awesome!" Lincoln shouted. "So, can I see my new suit, now?" he asked.

Lisa nodded and opened her desk drawer to bring out what looked like a cylindrical canister. "In here, I have your newly developed, protective suit. And this time, I've tested it with a miniature robot, so it should also be good and ready for you to wear in a real situation."

The canister opened to reveal Lincoln's new suit. He was surprised that it looked very similar to the old one, with a few small differences, however. "Now, I know what you're thinking, Lincoln. Yes, this new suit bears a striking resemblance to the old one, but, I've given it some better amenities and far superior functionality than the last one," Lisa said.

"You see Lincoln, for this new suit, instead of the four buttons on the chest plate that you use to activate its features, I've given it a much easier operating system. It's now linked to your neural network through the helmet. So now, you just have to think of what you want the suit to do, or even say the command for it out loud, and it will do it," Lisa explained.

"Wow, Lisa. So if I just "think" about turning on the shield, then it will just do it when I actually need it?" Lincoln inquired. "Absolutely, Lincoln." Lisa confirmed.

The suit did indeed look just like the old version, except without the buttons on the chest plate. It also had the same pack with all of its protective gadgets, along with the same helmet, rocket boots, and even the same communicator watch. But the only other difference was that it also included a belt of some sort.

"What's the belt for, Lisa?" Lincoln asked. "Ah, yes. The belt is a special container for the whole suit. Once you press the button on the center of the buckle here," she said pointing to the belt buckle, "the entire suit will use its nanotechnological makeup to compress itself into the tiny compartments inside the belt. That way, you can wear the belt wherever you go, and take the suit with you for travel purposes."

"Wow," Lincoln said, amazed by what his new suit had to offer. "It also has the same features, as the original prototype. Such as the energy shield, the shrinker option, the jet propulsion system, and all of the gadgets and gizmos from the old suit, all conveniently accessed either through your thoughts or voice commands," Lisa elaborated.

Lincoln thought it did sound pretty cool, but then he remembered the problem that he had with the old suit. "Wait a minute, Lisa. What about the suit's power source? That's how I got in trouble last time, remember," Lincoln said.

Lisa did remember that, and this time, she accounted for it. "Don't worry about, Lincoln," Lisa responded. "You won't have to worry about that anymore. The belt has a self-recharging system for the whole suit. So while you have the suit stowed away in the belt, it will quickly and efficiently recharge itself while you're not using it. That way, you won't have to worry about running out of energy at the worst times. You can just keep the suit inside the belt and then let it out when you actually need it. And as an added benefit, I've given this suit more durability, and a much longer battery life."

Just hearing all of that made Lincoln happy enough to want to use the suit even more. "Thanks, Lisa. You're the best," he said, much to Lisa's joy.

Lincoln walked over to the suit and took it out of the canister to try and put it on, but the problem was that he couldn't see a way to actually get it on him. That was, until he saw the button on the belt and looked over to Lisa while gesturing to the button, to which, Lisa nodded in approval as she knew what Lincoln was thinking.

So he pushed the button and the entire suit instantly vanished into the belt. Lincoln then picked up the belt and put it around his waist. Then he hesitantly pushed the button while he was wearing it and watched as the nanobots on the sprung out of the belt's compartments covered every inch of him until he was fully clothed in the new suit.

Lincoln was a tad surprised, however, as the feeling of the all of those tiny robots crawling all over him, gave him quite a shock. "Whoa, that's going to take some getting used to," he said recovering from the initial shock and looking himself over as he was now wearing the suit. "Wow, I look awesome in this suit!" Lincoln exclaimed.

"You certainly do, Lincoln," Lisa agreed. Lincoln thought of what he wanted the suit to do and saw that everything Lisa said was true. He thought of the suit's defense shield and there it was surrounding him in it. He thought of its shrinking system and found himself shrunken to about a centimeter tall, just like before. He brought himself back to his original height and then activated one of the attachments in the pack that he remembered from the old suit, specifically, the extendable, metallic arms.

Lincoln was amazed at was his new suit could do and activated the jet boots to fly up to Lisa's face. "Thank you so much, Lisa. I really appreciate this," Lincoln said. "No problem, Lincoln. Just being a good sibling," Lisa replied.

"Now for some more adventures," Lincoln said as he flew around Lisa's head and then flew right out her door to the hallway. Lincoln was now in the hallway looking for something new to do. However, he checked the time on his suit's computer and realized that it was almost time for his other sisters to wake up.

"Hmm, I wonder what I can do now that I have this suit," Lincoln pondered while hovering in mid air. "For now, I'd better get back to my room before Lola sees that I'm gone." Lincoln flew through the keyhole back to Lola and Lana's room. He then went back into his dollhouse bedroom, put the suit back in the belt and hid it under his bed so that Lola wouldn't see it.

As Lola got up, she looked at her dollhouse and saw that its window was wide open. She got out of bed and walked over to her dollhouse, then opened the roof to see if Lincoln was still in his room. To her surprise, Lincoln was already out of bed looking right at her.

"Good morning, Lola," Lincoln greeted, with a slight nervousness that he hoped Lola wouldn't notice. "Uh, good morning, Lincoln," Lola repeated.

"Why was the window open? Are you up to something?" Lola asked.

"Nope. I just got up earlier than you, I guess. Just wanted to greet the day well," Lincoln answered, much to Lola's confusion.

"Well, alright. Now let's get ready for the day. This princess just had her beauty sleep and now the world is just begging to have me grace the day with my beautiful face," Lola said. "You know it, Lola," Lincoln agreed as Lola let go of the roof and went to go put her face on.

"Whew, that was too close," Lincoln said addressing the audience. He got changed into his usual clothes, consisting of his orange polo shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers, and finished it up by putting the belt back on. Fortunately, the belt was small enough while he wore it that his sisters would hardly notice it on him. "If my sisters ever found out about this suit, or any of the 'other strange things about me', I'm not sure how my life would be different. Honestly, I'm not sure if it would even be safe for me to tell them right now. But the good news is that I know I have some sisters who have my back and don't want to torture me. Maybe I'll tell them someday, that is when I know I can actually trust them to understand how I feel about being... well, like this," he said as he gestured to his whole self, clearly referring to his size.

"And now that I have this new suit, let's see what other kind of adventures I could have," he said winking to the audience.

Now that Lincoln's old suit was destroyed, I decided to give him a new suit. However, I saw in the comments that some of you wanted Lincoln to be indestructible while he's tiny, and somehow, I think that just makes the suit unnecessary. Honestly, if the suit is off when Lincoln might accidentally get stepped on or end up inside someone's stomach and he's still fine, what's really the point of the suit?

I don't know how I can make something like this work. I know the suit doesn't exactly sound realistic, but then again, neither is Lincoln being born tiny. So, now that he has the new suit, he can go on more adventures. If you guys have any ideas for how this story can progress, any story ideas for the shrunken Lincoln, please tell me. Thank you.