AN: A story inspired by ADullPerson's series "A Sleep House." A thing to note, the last image in the series didn't happen, (Lily drugging Lincoln and dragging him off.) Also, Lori is home and not at school. I'd like to thank ADullPerson for being one of the best artists who does model-accurate works while still having their own touch to them. Also, thanks to the commissioner who came up with the idea in the first place.
There may be more to come, but this is the meat of this fic. With all that being said, enjoy!
CHAPTER SPOILER WARNINGS: Lots of BDSM punishment including bondage, helplessness and immobility, a collar, a ball gag, humiliation, one chastity cage for orgasm denial, spankings, ball-busting, pegging, a butt plug, discovering new fetishes, fluff and cuddles, all provided by some femdoms.
Lincoln's pants kept going stiff every time he thought about his recent accomplishments. His sisters were all so soft. So gentle. So precious. In class, he had to force his mind to think of something different to stop his member from hardening. He could jack off later. Right now, he had to focus on his test.
He wondered if masturbating would ever be enough again. After feeling their warm insides, everything else felt ice cold, like the barren arctic, including his hand. Maybe he would have to find some way to get his hands on a toy? Nah, that wouldn't be enough either.
Perhaps Lisa would make more of those candies? He couldn't just walk up to her and ask; it would be too suspicious. All he could do was wait, even if it tortured him.
His older sisters all had big, huggable bodies. He wouldn't mind sinking into their holds any time. His two most senior sisters even had squishy boobs that he could grab onto. That was one of the few things he missed the most. He would sometimes suck on them too. It was a nice feeling.
On the younger side of things, his little sisters were all tight. They gripped his cock nicely, but it wasn't uncomfortable. He could wrap his arms around them and hold them close to his chest like stuffed animals. Their little features were fun to play with too. They might not have big boobs like the older ones, but their nipples were nice for pinching and playing with.
All in all, he found every one of his sisters adorable and attractive. And it was there he remembered he was doing his test in class. Pushing away those thoughts, he focused back on his schoolwork.
Lucy always considered herself attentive. She might have been one of the most quiet people in Royal Woods, but she always kept a keen eye.
When she noticed that her brother had attempted to use Lisa's sleeping candy on her, there was no way she wouldn't find out about his plans.
She let him think it worked on her. Out of all of them, she was the best at acting asleep. Although he probably couldn't see them, she kept her eyes shut.
She felt the bed move as her brother sat beside her limp body. Her eyes didn't open when he shuffled around for a few seconds, even though she was curious. She didn't even flinch when she sensed him leaning over her.
She almost blew her cover with a blush when he started to raise her black dress, exposing her grey panties to him. Still, she managed to keep in any noise when her brother began pulling her underwear down, cool air touching her now uncovered private parts.
She felt his gaze on her crotch but continued to stay silent. The blush was evident on her cheeks, but the boy seemed too preoccupied with her folds to notice.
His hand pulled up her tank top she wore under her dress, and it went to her chest. He touched her nipples before trailing down. She momentarily felt him rub her belly before his fingers finally reached her most private area.
A whine was heard. "I can't wait any longer!" she heard him say.
The girl was quiet when he raised her leg, and something prodded her private parts. There wasn't a chance he was about to actually do it, was there? The girls all knew what sex was, even the younger ones. Louds in the past were known for their early hormones.
The closest she had ever been to blowing her cover was when he pushed something into her folds, stretching her insides open. She found the scenario extremely sudden and had an idea of what was pushing in, but in all of darkness, did it feel amazing. She struggled to stop herself from grinning.
She managed to sneak a peak, and thankfully Lincoln's were closed when she did. Looking down, her blush deepened when she confirmed what he was penetrating into her.
"Oh, Lucy, as quiet as always," her brother said as he almost neared his length's limit. "I can't even tell if you're actually sleeping."
Lucy succeeded in staying quiet, and Lincoln was none the wiser. Right before he finished, she felt something shoot inside of her. Her blush somehow managed to brighten further.
She stayed still when he brushed her hair with a hand and kissed her on the forehead. When he left the room shortly after putting her clothes back on, she finally gave signs of being alive.
Ever since then, she never looked at her brother the same. While she could confidently say that she enjoyed what he did, she couldn't help but think about how wrong it was.
He put her to sleep, touched her in places he shouldn't have, and even did something to her that she never thought would happen between two siblings. It was on par with Lisa's experiments. And like their younger, more intelligent sister, Lincoln did it to satisfy himself. Except Lisa had reasons she could argue with, like the beauty of science and the future of planet Earth. Lincoln, however, could only say he was doing it for selfish desires.
She decided to keep an eye on him, wondering if he was planning to do it again. Or, if she was courageous enough, she would confront him herself.
But then, one day, while in the vents, she followed him and saw he had Luan sleeping just like her. He did the same thing he did to her as well. She had never masturbated before and never had the thought to start, but as her eyes were locked on Lincoln and Luan, she couldn't help herself.
She continued to keep watch, and he repeated the same thing to Lana and Leni. Then, he finally declared that his mission was complete, having done it to all of them, minus Lily. That was when she knew she had to step in. It wasn't right that the girls didn't know.
While a part of her enjoyed what she watched, she knew she couldn't sit idle as Lincoln did these things. It was wrong, even though she felt good doing it with him. She wanted to do it again, but the right thing always came first.
Lincoln was walking home from Clyde's house after a great afternoon of playing video games. While playing with his friends was a helpful distraction, his mind still returned to his sisters.
It was Friday night, which meant a lovely weekend without school. His parents were going out on a pleasant stay at the beach over the next few days, so it would only be him and his siblings. He didn't know if he had the strength to keep himself in check.
Arriving at the Loud House, he approached the front porch and opened the door. Walking in, he noticed his sisters all standing at the front, waiting for him. They all had a mixture of angry looks, some with arms crossed.
"Uh," he said nervously, "Hey guys? What's going on?"
Suddenly, the door slammed shut behind him, and Lucy was there.
He looked at her confusingly before turning back to the others.
Lori looked at him with a frown. "I want you to tell me yourself what you did."
"We're waiting," Lola added.
Lincoln looked at them oddly before alarms went off in his brain. But they couldn't have known, could they? He checked for any of Lisa's cameras!
"Lincoln," Lucy said, grabbing his attention. "I was actually awake when you thought I ate the sleeping candy."
Lincoln's eyes went wide at that moment, his heart pounding out of his chest.
"I saw you doing it with some of the others after. And then you said you did it to everyone. I had to tell them, I'm sorry."
Lincoln looked at his goth sister as she put her hands behind her back. Then, he turned nervously at his other sisters.
"We're still waiting, Lincoln." Lynn tapped her foot on the floor.
Luna furrowed her brows. "Tell us what you did."
Lincoln gulped and said with a shaky voice, "I put you girls to sleep… a-and…"
Luan raised a brow. "Yeah?"
"And had sex with you."
The girls looked at each other before they turned back to him, seemingly satisfied with his response. They still looked angry, but something was off with them that Lincoln couldn't tell.
Lori walked forward suddenly. She grabbed Lincoln by the wrist, pulling him towards the stairs. "Come on, girls, to my room."
She dragged him up the stairs. Lincoln struggled to keep up with her speed as the other girls followed, making tiny cries as she tugged on his arm to hurry him up. She took him in her and Leni's bedroom, and the door was closed when the last of them entered.
Lori brought him to the middle of the room, where a little podium sat, and put her hands on her hips as she motioned him to stand on it.
The other sisters sat around the room. Lynn sat on the floor next to Lucy and the twins. Leni took her bed, Luan and Lori took former's, and Luna sat next to Lisa, who took a stool.
"Clothes off," Lori commanded.
Lincoln looked at her with wide eyes. "What?!"
"So you can see us naked but we can't?" Lynn asked with a raised brow. "And you didn't even ask for our permission."
They all shot him a frown, and he felt pressured to comply.
He brought his hands up to his collar and nervously unbuttoned it. Then, he grabbed the hem of his shirt and raised it up, exposing his chest to his sisters.
Pulling off his shirt, he went to his shoes and took them off, heading for his pants next.
"Not so fast!" Luan said with a smile. "Turn around and show me some!"
Lincoln blushed as the other girls voiced their agreement, and he spun around to give them all what they wanted.
"Alright, keep it going!" Lana shouted.
Lincoln continued where he had left off, undoing the button of his pants and unzipping it. He pulled it down, revealing his red underwear.
"Socks too!" Lynn said excitedly.
He pulled those off and stood there barefoot with a blush on his cheeks. Bringing his arms up, he tried to cover his chest a little as embarrassment took over, but his skinny arms were useless.
The girls have seen him like this many times before, only in different circumstances. The difference would be soon apparent for all of them.
"Hey!" Lori said with a couple of cold snaps. "I said clothes off."
Lincoln looked up at her for some seconds, gulping audibly. His cheeks warm, he pulled down his red undies and kicked them off the pedestal. Now his small penis was there for the world to look at.
He started to look uncomfortable when his sisters simply watched his nude self. They all seemed to enjoy watching him squirm in place. Hunger and satisfaction came from their eyes, observing every part of his body.
His young dick began to throb at the attention and got harder as the seconds passed. They all stared in wonder as he gradually became full mast.
Lori let a few more moments pass before she spoke again. "Alright, Lincoln. Stand against the wall." She pointed to the wall beside her bed, deep in the corner of their room.
Lincoln did as told, walking over to the wall swiftly.
"Put your hands against it, arms straight. Bend forward so your butt's out."
The instructions were followed, and now Lincoln had his hands flat against the wall with his arms straight as he leaned forward with his ass exposed to them.
"And no looking back or letting go of that wall," Lori said from the middle of the room. "Or we're doubling your punishment."
"Punishment?" he asked himself. He felt his stomach drop.
The girls all huddled in the center of the room. Lincoln heard them discussing but couldn't make out any of the words they were saying.
His penis was half erect by now. He heard shuffling around the room but didn't dare to take a peek back. The Loud boy didn't know what they had planned for him, but he surely didn't want to double it.
As he stood against the wall, his arms began to feel tired. He didn't know how long he could keep this up. His vision was obstructed, and he felt eyes on him even if he couldn't prove it. The girls could have just been staring at him for all he knew, more specifically, his butt. Or maybe they ignored him, content with him struggling to stay up. Time felt like it wasn't moving at all as he stood there.
The thoughts of the so-called punishment started invading his head. He knew his sisters well, yet he couldn't pinpoint their plans for him. Although, he had a few ideas come to mind. The worst part was everything he thought about was realistically possible. He could not stop it from coming, and it made his heart beat with anxiety at the thought.
He started to sweat, and his breathing was so close to the wall that it was suffocating. His heart felt like it was about to beat straight out of his chest every second. It was so abnormal that he wanted to say something about it, but he knew that would only bring more punishment.
Finally, after what felt like an hour, Lori called him back.
"Alright, Lincoln. Come here."
It had only been a little less than five minutes, but time was slower at that moment for him.
Turning slowly, he ignored the odd feeling in his stomach as he took in all his sisters sitting around, now completely naked.
Lori smiled at him as she beckoned him to come before her.
Every single one of them was now nude. He didn't dare to stare at anyone in particular in fear of the consequences. Walking over to Lori, he stood before her with a blush, refusing to look at her large breasts.
The girls surrounded him close by, and Lori said, "Luna, the chastity cage."
Lincoln perked up at that word. He didn't recognize it. The "cage" part worried him.
Luna extended a hand, and a small, grey thing sat on her palm.
The eldest sibling took it with a "Thank you" and turned back to the brother of the family.
Now, Lincoln was utterly flaccid. Lori took the object in one hand, using her other to take hold of the boy's dick.
The boy flinched back at her warm touch. It deserved that reaction. Little did he know what would happen next.
Lori roughly grabbed him by the ball sack, making him yelp and stand on his tip-toes.
"Hold him steady."
Lynn and Luna, came to his sides, holding his arms to keep them from moving.
She put his testicles through a ring that was the same grey color, restricting their movement a bit. Then, she put his penis inside the cage and closed it with the ring. After that, she had a little padlock that she used to lock the two parts together with a deafening click, and with that, two girls let go of him. The key was placed in a drawer nearby and, more importantly, out of his reach
Lincoln looked down at his locked penis in confusion. He had an idea of what the purpose of that was.
Lori smiled at him momentarily before grabbing him by the armpits, lifting him in the air, and making his boy parts dangle with the chastity cage.
"This is the first part of your punishment," she said. "You're not allowed to get yourself off until further notice."
"Aka, ejaculate," a nude Lisa put in with a raised finger.
Lori put him down, saying, "A few more things." Snapping her fingers, which lingered in Lincoln's ears, she called Leni.
"Collar, please."
Leni smiled and handed her a small, black collar.
Lincoln looked at it with nervous eyes and took a step back involuntarily. His other sisters held him in place from behind, making sure he couldn't run.
The collar was undone, so Lori wrapped it around her little brother's neck and strapped it in. At the front, there was a loop, which for now, she left alone.
Lori grabbed the front of the collar and pulled Lincoln forward by it, making the boy cry out.
She then said, "Lisa. Lana."
Lincoln saw the toddler shuffle closer to Lori but didn't manage to see what she was giving her. Then, suddenly, both of his wrists were pulled up, and Lana started to tie them with some rope. With so many hours wrestling and handling wild animals, Lana's tie was tight and firm. Once she was finished, he stared at his bound wrists for a moment, realization coming through. There was no chance his hands were getting free without aid.
Lori thanked her younger sisters and returned to him.
She patted his head and kissed him on the forehead, making him close his eyes. "Now, time for your punishment."
Lincoln didn't say anything to that. He couldn't. They had complete control of him. His hands were restrained, and he couldn't even get hard due to the cage.
Lori grabbed the front of his collar and stood up, dragging the anxious brother to the middle of the room. There was a stool sitting in the open space that he didn't see when they first stepped in, the one from Leni's desk where she sewed clothes.
The eldest sibling took her brother and guided him, pushing his body over the stool. She ensured his arms were kept down so his arms were trapped under him when he laid down on his front. As he got into this position, which was pretty uncomfortable with his arms under him, he realized how exposed his behind was. One of the thoughts in his mind was closer to becoming true. He couldn't even turn his head to see if anyone was directly behind him, and his toes barely scraped against the floor for balance.
"Alright, line up everyone," Lori said, "And just to be clear, we're not gagging him?"
A chorus of "no"s was heard by Lincoln, and he shivered at that. There were a few reasons to ask that question. One being they wanted to listen to him make certain loud noises.
Lori kneeled next to him as he lay on the stool. Putting her forearms on his back, she held him down so he couldn't move.
Lana was the first in line. She held a large metal pot spoon as she stepped behind Lincoln.
"Lincoln," Lori said. "You're getting ten from each of us and you're counting them. Mess up, and that's one extra from everyone. We think that's fair. Say, 'yes ma'am' if you understand."
Lincoln took a gulp of air, his throat dry. "Y-yes ma'am."
She turned to the twin behind their brother and nodded.
With furrowed brows, Lana reeled back, then smacked Lincoln's ass as hard as she could with the steel tool.
Lincoln cried out, his yell bouncing around the room. Lana might have been young, but she was strong for her age, and the tool she used helped wonders.
A few seconds passed when he remembered what he was told to do.
"O-one!"
The second hit came just as hard, and he whined. "Two!"
The sisters watched from behind as their bare chests started to flutter with butterflies. A few of them took a hand to their crotch, some more hasty than others. Sounds filled the room as their whining, counting brother was continuously smacked from behind, and after the fourth spank, Lana switched her target to the other butt cheek. They didn't know why, but watching the ensuing punishment turned them on.
"Nine!"
By now, Lana's arm was getting tired. But with this last spank, she used all her strength, smacking him on the right butt cheek.
"Ten!"
Lori nodded at Lana and the girl left the line, Lisa walking up next.
Instead of Lana's pot spoon, Lisa held a big steel-slotted turner. She knew that the air resistance would be less with it.
Lisa eyed between her brother's legs. As a person who followed science, she shouldn't be too fascinated by genitalia. Those human parts were used simply for reproduction. But for some reason, his penis and a pair of testicles were enchanting to her. She wanted to delve in and touch them, but that would be for later.
She simply placed the spatula on Lincoln's butt. It was a psychological trick. As she predicted, he reacted by clenching his butt cheeks and squirming a little in Lori's hold.
The little prodigy smiled, rubbing his behind in circles with the steel tool. She knew that the apprehension was killing her brother. He didn't know when she would decide to strike, even though he knew it was inevitable.
"Come on!" Lynn said in frustration. "We need our turns too!"
Frowning, Lisa supposed she had made her brother lay in dread enough. The impending slap across their brother's ass filled the room with its satisfying sound.
Lincoln cried out and managed to say, "Eleven!"
Lori was admittedly disappointed he remembered to keep counting, but she would keep their word not to further his punishment.
Lisa was relentless with the spankings she dished out. While she wasn't as strong as Lana's, the holes in the slotted turner made up for that. Not to mention her stalling earlier, which Lincoln equally found torturous.
As his butt cheeks became pink, the girls who watched couldn't keep from touching themselves. Lola, Lynn, and Luan were the ones most turned on by the sight, but one other surpassed them all for a different reason.
As Lana watched Lisa repeatedly spank their counting brother, she imagined herself in that position instead. Even once Lincoln counted to twenty, and Luna went up next, she couldn't get that thought out of her head. It was bizarre to think that would be anything but terrible. Yet, she wanted to swap places with Lincoln at that moment. In the back, she blushed hard as she brought a finger to her most precious flower. Closing her eyes, she began thinking about Lincoln's point of view and the feeling of being punished. She stifled a moan as she penetrated herself using a finger.
Luna stood behind the restrained, pink-cheeked Lincoln with a hairbrush. Kneeling down on the opposite side of Lori, she reached over with a bare hand and grabbed his ass.
Lincoln buckled in place with a cry, Lori keeping him from moving as Luna kneaded his buttocks. He blushed when his rockstar sister explored his behind, squeezing the bubble of tender flesh.
She paused momentarily, looking at Lincoln's butt crack between his colored cheeks. Licking her lips, the thought of diving head-first came to mind. Pushing those thoughts away for the time being, the teen didn't want to be yelled at like Lisa had, so she got to it quickly. Getting the hairbrush in a proper position, she gave a swift smack to his right cheek.
The room was filled with a whine from the white-haired boy. He writhed under Lori's hold, unable to move to ease the stinging feeling. He counted that hit right before Luna's tool came down again just as hard. Her spanks hurt so much more than the previous two siblings, being older than him. He attempted to dodge her smacks by moving his behind, even though it was futile, especially under his oldest sister's hold. The girls were amazed when he managed to keep count of every single one. Most of them couldn't help but be wet by the display.
With Luna finished Lynn was up next. She smirked down at Lincoln's rear, which was now a darker shade of pink. Looking further down, she was at an angle that didn't allow her to peek at his bare soles.
Lifting her gaze upwards, she rolled her strong right arm around twice before taking her stance next to the poor boy.
Lincoln was forcing back a sob, choosing to whine instead. When Lynn's first strong hand smack fell on his butt cheek, he cried out to the ceiling. The first hints of tears appeared beneath his eyelids as he counted her first spank. "T-thirty-one!"
Lynn smirked. "You think you can just help yourself to my body, huh?"
As Lynn continued assaulting his rear, Lincoln whimpered under her strong arm. Every time she spanked him, a red mark of her hand was left on his skin momentarily. She was relentless and by far the most painful. Lincoln's cries became louder as her hand repeatedly came down, and he tried his hardest to keep count, sobbing with moist eyes. After she was halfway finished, the athlete's hand started to sting too, but that wasn't close enough to stop her. Her fast and firm spanks made the boy squirm, but it was easy for their oldest sister to keep him down. He also tried to bring his hands up, but they were trapped underneath him and impossible to release.
"Forty!" Lincoln wailed as he writhed, wishing his hands were free to wipe his eyes. They weren't trailing tears yet, but he had a good feeling they soon would be.
Lynn shook her hand in the air to try and aid the stinging. Content with the results of her wriggling naughty younger brother, she returned to her spot on the floor.
Lola was next; appearing behind Lincoln with a proud look. Taking her hand out of her crotch, she said, "Oh, my dear, dear dirty brother." She shook her head. "Tsk tsk tsk. Thinking you could just walk away after invading my divine body." She rubbed a hand on his tender ass in circles. She felt it clench in anticipation. "Well, let me tell you something. This body is a holy grail, and you should have thought more than twice before putting a hand on it."
While the others seemed only to need to say a couple lines at most to their brother, Lola was different. She wanted Lincoln to know how big of a mistake he made, and she would engrave it into his brain if she had to.
For a brief second, Lincoln felt something cold on his behind. It was flat and had the same pattern as what Lisa used. Before he could anticipate it, he felt the spank on his bottom.
"AH!" he yelled, turning into a whining mess. "F-forty-one!"
"Dirty brother, taking advantage of his cute sisters."
Lincoln counted to forty-two in a scream when his ass was smacked again. He had no way of looking at himself, but all his sisters stared at the tomato his butt cheeks became. The two blushing bubbles were entrancing. It made them masturbate harder while moaning.
"Pervert! Creep!"
Lana's mind kept thinking about Lincoln's position. What he was enduring sure looked painful, and she was positive it felt worse than it look. She imagined herself being tied up, hoisted over something or someone, and submitting to their authority. Then, the thought of being talked down to like Lola was currently doing came to mind, and she was the first one out of all of them to orgasm because of it. She gave her proactive mind praise. Though no one realized it, they were too hypnotized by their brother's punishment. Even she, post-climax, couldn't think straight due to exhaustion.
Lincoln screamed as he took the last spanks from Lola, managing to keep up with the counting. He tried wiggling his butt in the air to try and ease the leftover sting, but all that did was help his sisters get off further. Shutting his eyes tight, he sobbed as his eyes were anything but dry. Still, no tears dropped down his cheeks just as yet.
Lola returned to her spot next to Lana, and the younger twin noticed her tired other half. Sitting beside Lana, she pulled her into a side hug and let the tomboy rest on her. The dirtier twin welcomed the embrace, and felt like she could doze off in her warm graces right there.
The oldest sibling kept a firm hold on their writhing brother. She knew all he wanted to do was get up and escape, but unfortunately, she couldn't allow that. She was using both her fore arms and hands to hold him down and silently wished she could stop teasing herself and join her other siblings in the art of self-pleasure. She watched as the second oldest came forward, the next in line to dish out spankings.
Leni kneeled beside Lincoln opposite Lori. Everyone watched as a stern look appeared on her face uncharacteristically. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she rained spank after spank on Lincoln's behind with a bare hand. The poor boy didn't even have the time to count, only able to yell out apologies.
"AHH! I'M SORRY!"
Even Lori looked on in shock as Leni didn't pause once, looking like a strict mother figure. The oldest sister counted in her head to find that Leni did stop after ten. Afterward, the blond's eyes went soft as she bent down and kissed him on the cheek, which finally had lines of tears falling down. If she were to describe it, she would say Leni looked precisely how a disappointed older sister should look.
As Lori watched Leni walk back to her spot on her bed, she noticed that her actions did the trick for the rest of their sisters, who were all now panting, all basking in orgasmic glory. She even caught Lucy, who didn't think anyone was looking, tasting some of her juices. But who was she to judge?
"Alright, Lincoln. You've counted enough. Let's get the rest done with," Lori said, brushing the sobbing boy's hair. She decided it wasn't fair to increase his punishment for failing to count. Leni didn't give him leisure time after all.
With Leni's turn quickly over, Luan's turn was next. The comedian came up with a small red paddle in her grip. She thought the broad flat surface of the paddle would do wonders, and that prediction was confirmed the moment she delivered the first smack to Lincoln's bottom.
Following Leni's footsteps, Luan didn't let a single second pass between spanks. Their brother was a quivering wailing mess the entire time, getting tired after attempting to get out of Lori's hold for so long. Luckily for him, he didn't have to count anymore. He doubted he could through his sobs. That paddle did the trick, and his older sisters were stronger than him.
The other flushed sisters were all starting to finish clearing their heads post orgasm. Now a little more attentive, their eyes were drawn to Lincoln's red ass. Every time Luan spanked, it jiggled a bit. It was captivating, to say the least.
Before Luan left her post, she gently rubbed Lincoln's behind with a smile. Minus Lori, there was only one sister left among them, Lucy.
She decided to quickly get this over with, like Lori previously said. Walking up to Lincoln, she was the only one in the room not entirely nude, choosing to wear striped socks. She went to work on his behind with a brown cane in hand, making him yelp and cry out to the walls.
Admittedly, the goth girl felt a little guilty. Coming out with Lincoln's darkest secret sure showed him the repercussions. His ass had more color than a restaurant logo. One could mistake it for paint. It was probably the most pain the boy had ever experienced.
She couldn't feel too sorry for him, though. He was completely out of line. While she didn't necessarily mind what he did to her, she did care about the rest of their siblings. If it had been just her, at most, she would confront him about it. But it was far from just herself being a victim. It didn't even look like Lincoln wanted to stop. It was possible he would have continued to violate each of them if she hadn't said anything. He deserved everything that was coming to him.
When Lucy was finished, Lincoln wasn't as loud as he had been with some of their older sisters. Still, the blubbering boy sounded like he's lived better afternoons.
"Alright," Lori said. "The final ten from me, then onto the next part of your punishment."
Through his panting, Lincoln's stomach dropped. His heart rate increased when he took in her words that this was only the beginning.
Lori rubbed his blushing bottom. "Don't worry, it's not much more for today." She stood up, letting the blood rush through her legs, and went to her bed, where something was sitting on it. Lincoln didn't bother raising his head to try and see.
Despite all they'd witnessed, the other girls winced when they saw what Lori had acquired. The eldest loud kneeled next to Lincoln without a word.
It was swift and loud as Lori's thin leather twig cut through the air. The sound of the tool slicing the air was quiet but somehow also deafening for everyone in the room. When it landed on one of Lincoln's cheeks, a yell came from the boy, and a red line mark was made.
By far, this was the worst yet. Lincoln could do nothing but whine audibly as Lori whipped him repeatedly. Nothing eased the painful torment, no matter how much he moved or flexed his bottom. He felt her whip at different places around his butt like she was trying to get every inch or surprise him. To Lincoln, it felt like an eternity while Lori mercilessly punished him. He wanted to beg for it to be over but couldn't get anything but screams out rather than words.
It took less than ten seconds for Lori to finish, though, for the perverted Loud boy, it felt like agonizing minutes.
Suddenly, two arms wrapped around his sides, and he was pulled up. Hugging him close, Lori brought him to the bed and had him sit on her lap. He cringed with a hiss when he was placed on her, still sore from all this punishment.
"Alright, girls," Lori began as Lincoln slowly relaxed in her soft hold. "Ten more special spanks. Then I think some of us would like some payback."
Lincoln sobbed and whined in his restrained state, shutting his eyes. His frantic mind started to think that each would spank him another ten times.
Lori shuffled to the pillows of her bed. Lifting Lincoln, she placed her younger brother so he was lying with his head on the cushions. The boy cringed again when his tender tomato bottom touched the bed sheets.
Lori snapped her fingers twice. "Leni, keep his hands above his head. Lynn, Luna, hold his legs."
The three mentioned immediately did just that. Lynn held Lincoln's right ankle, and Luna had his left. Leni used her hands to keep Lincoln's tied wrists above his head. If the boy wanted to move now, it was impossible.
Lisa crawled over to Lori on the bed, handing her a small plastic ruler. When her blond sister took it, she said, "A reminder to not hit his testicles too hard. It could really damage them." She pushed her glasses to the bridge of her nose.
After hearing that sentence, Lincoln instantly widened his eyes and started to try and wiggle out of his sisters' hold. To his dismay, he wasn't nearly strong enough for it to be feasible.
Lori looked at him for a moment, her eyes going soft. While she raised his caged Weiner so it wasn't in the way, she spoke. "Sorry, Lincoln. But this is what happens when you can't keep your hands to yourself."
"Or cum." Luan added.
Bending the plastic ruler, Lori lowered it to Lincoln's ballsack.
Lincoln's eyes were locked onto the object, and he whined as he jerked around. "Noo!"
She released her finger, the ruler flicking on one of his poor unprotected jewels with a satisfying smack.
"AH!" Lincoln screamed, shutting his eyes.
Lori did it again, this time to the other one.
The boy wailed again. His instincts made it so he used all his strength to try and escape. His sisters didn't let him.
Lucy approached his side and hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder while she stuck a couple fingers into herself. Lana and Lola were huddled close on the other side of him, the rest of them in front, watching the show.
Lincoln took back what he was thinking earlier. This was the most painful thing he's ever endured.
The third and fourth ball spank game quickly after another. Lori paused for a moment while Lincoln whined.
Lisa was beside Leni and behind Lincoln's head, soothingly brushing a hand through his hair. She wasn't generally accustomed to being so compassionate, but she enjoyed it.
Lincoln opened his eyes with tear dots. He looked down as the ruler was threatening his balls once more. No matter how hard he pushed himself, he couldn't close his legs or lower his hands to defend his delicate little sack. The fifth flick came down like the others, and he buckled. He felt Lucy kiss him on the cheek.
Lori flicked the ruler with a finger three more times in a fast rhythm. She decided to bend it further for the last five, but not too much for it to snap. Their brother's discomfort was heard by their eardrums.
Luan watched from the front, holding her head in her hands, laying on her front with her feet kicking in the air. As many curious school students would know, flicking that type of ruler stung the skin, especially if done multiple times. She could only imagine what kind of torture Lincoln was feeling. Being a girl, none of them knew how painful it was to be hit in the balls. Not even Lisa. They only had research to aid their knowledge since first-hand experience was impossible.
There were two more left, and Lori decided to drag it on for a bit longer. She laid the ruler flat against his boy's jewels, causing him to flinch. Rubbing in circles, she gave it a few agonizing seconds before she raised it again and bent it backward. Lincoln cried out when it was flicked painfully onto his testicles.
Lynn and Luna had a firm hold on his legs, but the former had a different focus than the boy's balls. The sports jock kept her eyes on Lincoln's legs, most notably his feet. Her brain screamed at her to dive and start tasting the soles she held, but with all her sisters sitting around, the girl was too ashamed. So she sucked it up and held herself back.
Everyone watched as the last ball spank occurred, and this time Lincoln gave out a silent whine, kicking his legs. Luan shuffled forward, giving his abused ballsack a light kiss, making the boy shiver at the tickle.
Going to her nightstand, Lori opened the top drawer and reached for something inside. "Alright, who wants their payback?"
Most of the other sisters were tired. The day was getting late, and they just came off of dealing punishment and climaxing. The only one who seemed willing was Lynn, who raised a hand.
Lincoln watched in a daze as Lori took out three new items. The first was a black blindfold, which he knew was for him. He couldn't tell what the second thing was except for it being a bottle, and he could not read the contents. Butterflies entered his stomach when his oldest sister revealed the last item. It looked like a stiff pair of underwear, but what was shocking was the long pink thing attached to it. That was the last thing he saw before Lori handed the blindfold to Lola, who, with the help of Lisa, put it over his eyes. Now he was blind to his surroundings, and could only listen to his sisters move around to guess what was happening.
Handing the strap-on to Lynn, Lori poured some lube onto her hand, then left the bottle with the athlete. Raising her brother's leg with the hand that wasn't wet, his back entrance was revealed for all to see. She rubbed her single-lubed hand to get it all over and then took a finger to her brother's entrance.
Lincoln gasped at the cold touch on his anus, feeling weird. For the first noise that didn't sound like displeasure, his sisters admitted it was cute.
The finger that touched him soon pushed forward, and Lincoln's breaths were labored as it went deeper.
Lori finger-fucked him gently, not wanting to tear Lincoln's rectum. He buckled in discomfort as her finger traveled further into his warm cave. Looking closely at Lincoln's blushing face, she could tell it wasn't him being uncomfortable; he was enjoying it.
She pushed a second finger in, making his asshole gape more. Using them, she spread his hole slowly with care. By now, Lynn wore the strap-on ready for use, and all lubed up. She scissored his anal entrance for a few more seconds before taking her fingers out and grabbing a nearby cloth to dry them.
Lynn was on the prowl immediately. Sitting on her knees between Lincoln's legs, she bent forward and steadied herself using her hands at the boy's sides.
"Enter slow, Lynn," Lisa reminded as she brushed Lincoln's hair, getting a blushing nod from her. She knew how hasty her active sister could be.
Lincoln couldn't see anything, so when he first felt the strap-on poke his entrance, he gasped in surprise. He felt Lynn's presence above him as he felt the toy gradually enter him and stretch his opening, he heaved a breath of air and clenched his toes.
Lynn slowly pressed the strap-on dildo into her brother, pushing further. This strap-on was designed to stimulate her pussy as she used it, and she found that it did wonders. Through the sensitivity, she kept pressing forward, eventually bottoming out inside of him.
The first few moments of penetration felt mildly painful for Lincoln. But as Lynn got half of the dildo inside of him, it went from pain to an odd sensation. Once she was all the way in, he realized the odd feeling was pleasant rather than painful. He could say confidentially that it didn't feel uncomfortable.
Readying herself, Lynn reeled her hips back before slamming back in. The rest of the girls nearly squirted when Lincoln moaned in pleasure with some volume.
Slaps were heard throughout the room as Lynn started to fuck Lincoln. She pumped in and out of him with raspy breaths. Both were madly blushing, and the other girls were getting turned on. It didn't help when they realized Lincoln was enjoying it, the boy failed to keep back a few moans.
Lori rubbed the top of his head, saying, "It's okay. Let it out, Linky."
Lincoln, scared that he would still be punished if he didn't comply, let himself go. His moans filled the room as Lynn fucked him well. He curled his toes and wanted to wrap his legs around his sister; too bad he couldn't move them in Lori and Luna's grasp.
It felt almost too good to be true. Lincoln never thought that being the receiver would be so heavenly. He'd always believed that sticking his own member into someone was the only thing standing at the top of the pleasure rankings, but being slammed into might just have to stand beside it. He felt so full back there like he was complete, and he could feel Lynn's every movement. He didn't want her to leave whenever she bottomed out inside him, and got disappointed when she did anyway, just for her to fill him up again and again.
The strap-on was pleasuring Lynn a little too well. The tomboy caught everyone off guard when she began making girly moans. She took pride in the fact that she was more rough than most guys her age. To hear her sound like a princess was new. Even though it was surprising, it was also really arousing. Her roommate especially liked this new side of her. It was one of the few times one could call Lynn Loud "cute."
Lisa focused on Lincoln's caged penis as it flopped up and down with his movements. The boy's entire midsection jumped up and down due to the powerful thrusts provided by Lynn. The toddler was a tad jealous that Luan had snuck in a kiss on his balls earlier, but she would have her chance later.
As Lynn continued to slam into Lincoln, she looked down and saw his private parts. Lifting herself up so she was sitting straight, she gave a tremendous thrust forward, making Lincoln squeal. He was undeniably cute in her eyes. Reaching down, she gripped his ballsack from the loose skin above the testicles.
Lincoln raised his brows over the blindfold. "C-careful!" he shouted. He realized his mistake too late.
With a stern look, Lori retook the ruler and flicked it on his balls once, making him cry.
"Sorry!" Lincoln yelled.
Another ball spank.
"Sorry ma'am." Lori corrected.
"Sorry ma'am!" Lincoln sobbed. He knew that if he didn't have that chastity cage on, he would be throbbing right now.
Luna watched as the dildo moved in and out of Lincoln's tight ass. It was mesmerizing the way he took it proudly. The dildo wasn't small, but it wasn't big enough to hurt him. It was large enough so he couldn't ignore it. She was positive his little pucker would be left gaping after this, at least for some minutes. That would be a lovely portrait to stare at for hours.
Holding his little orbs, Lynn proceeded to fuck him relentlessly. In this new position sitting up, she slammed her strap-on more in a higher direction, stimulating the boy's prostate. It made him moan and yell to the skies, struggling against his living bonds.
She felt herself getting close, and with a petite moan, she picked up the pace. Her goal was right there; she could literally feel it. With everyone spectating, the tomboy spasmed as she came in the strap-on.
Lincoln felt her stop suddenly while giving out one final moan, knowing it meant she was finished; he whined as she pulled out of him. Now he felt so empty and couldn't even orgasm for satisfaction.
Luna and Luan stared at Lincoln's anal hole. It was blinking, opening wide, then closing as the white-haired boy breathed.
Lori noticed her little sister looked drowsy. She let Lincoln's leg drop to the bed sheets and reached over to her. Lifting an exhausted Lynn onto her waist, she held her up using one hand and undid the strap-on with the other.
She laid Lynn beside the twins and said, "Alright, everyone, give me some space with Lincoln."
They complied without complaints. Luna and Leni let go of Lincoln's appendages, and both Lisa and Lucy shuffled away from the boy's sides. He lowered his tied hands to his chest and felt the air around him get cooler. The body heat radiating from everyone went with them when they shuffled away. Through his blindfold, he couldn't see where they could have gone, but if he were to guess, chances were they still wanted to watch, at least.
Lori put on the strap-on. Then, she grabbed the bottle of lube and reapplied it to the dildo. Putting more slippery stuff on her hands, she reached Lincoln's gaped entrance and fingered it.
Lincoln shuddered momentarily at the touch but quickly got used to it. Seconds later, he felt the weight of the bed move as he sensed Lori looming above.
Assuming the missionary position like Lynn, Lori lined the strap-on with her little brother's hole and slowly slid in. He reacted with a small cry of pleasure.
It was easier since Lynn prepared him beforehand. Pushing until she reached the strap-on's limit, her crotch came into contact with Lincoln. Leaning down, she kissed him on the forehead and grabbed his restrained hands. Lifting them up to her chest, she allowed him to hold her big breasts. It seemed that it was the last thing he expected due to the shocked open mouth she got from him.
She bent down as close to him as possible and drew her hips back to pull out of him.
Then she slammed back in, using all of her strength.
Ever since they had first started punishing Lincoln, all of the girls were getting themselves satisfied. All of them but her. She was too pent-up at this point, and her hormones drove her crazy. She just wanted release, and Lincoln would give that to her along with her vengeance.
Lori fucked Lincoln vigorously, not holding anything back. The room was filled with the boy's loud moans, the slapping of skin, and the creaks of the bed. The poor mattress bounced up and down with the teenage girl as she pounded into her brother. The girls watched in awe as the oldest sibling fucked hard and rough. Other guys would probably be jealous.
Lincoln opened his mouth to gasp as Lori abused his cave. Lynn didn't come close in comparison to their older sister's might. His entire body bounced up, and he couldn't control it. This included his legs, which hung at Lori's sides, bobbing in the air, his toes going between splaying and clenching. He couldn't hold in any noises and made sounds that he considered embarrassing. It was much too feminine. Luckily, he was too into the sex to mind.
Lori also couldn't contain her sounds. While she wasn't as noisy as Lincoln, she still made soft groans as her folds were stimulated. What really turned her on were the sounds her little brother was making. He seriously took it like a champ and sounded like he regretted not doing this earlier. He had always sworn on his manliness and hated when they made fun of him being anything of the sort. But now it was clear to everyone that he enjoyed being used like a toy, and his girlish screams didn't help. It was outstandingly adorable.
Between her brother being cute and her own pleasure, Lori was getting close. Somehow inching her body closer to him, she began pounding him faster. The bed threatened to break as she slammed her hips as hard as she could almost three times a second. Lincoln's moans got more rapid and sounded more pleading. His hands gripped her titties more firmly, and that was what tipped her over the edge.
With a final cry, Lori orgasmed into the strap-on and nearly fell limp right on top of him. She managed to roll onto the side, landing beside him instead. Her breaths were uncontrollable, and she swore that was the most calories she lost in the past month.
Lincoln fared a little better than her. He didn't have to work half as hard as she did. However, constantly moaning to the roof did call for a resupply of oxygen. The lack of senses didn't occur to him at that moment, his mind was clouded, and he just wanted to drift off, even though he didn't get to finish.
In her daze, Lori managed to unbuckle the strap-on and take it off, dropping it to the floor next to her bed. She'd pick it up later. With one huge breath, Lori composed herself. Sitting up, she looked at her blindfolded brother. Picking him up gently, the teenager placed him on her lap and tried to untie the bonds around his wrists. After struggling to do so for a few seconds, she irritably called Lana. "A little help?"
Lana perked up from the edge of the bed and crawled over, quickly undoing the rope.
Lori then pulled up his blindfold, and everyone saw his cute eyes again as they tried to adjust to the light.
Lori hugged him, saying aloud, "We're done now, Linky."
The boy nodded, not saying a word.
Lori laid her head on her pillow, keeping her brother on top. She let him use her boobs as soft pillows. The other sisters were equally silent. They all inched closer and cuddled together in one big warm culmination.
They laid there for some time, the lack of sound filling the room. Not even a ticking clock was present to cut the peace. All of them had thoughts swarming their minds. Some of them were mulling over some newfound feelings of odd fetishes. A few couldn't shake the idea that they were weird for them, while the others wanted to at least try and see if they genuinely enjoyed it. One thing they all had in common as their minds went rampant, they all found a new part of themselves in this endeavor. They would always be different after today.
Eventually, Lori sighed, knowing they couldn't doze off just like that. "Alright. Let's talk guys."
The minor shifting beside her told her that they were attentive.
"Here's the deal, Lincoln," she started, "If you couldn't tell by now, we're not going to tell mom and dad what you did."
She didn't wait for him to respond. His forehead lay flat on her chest, and he didn't look at her.
"It could break the family to pieces if they ever found out, so we chose to punish you ourselves. Although, now after what we did too, we're equally accountable."
Lincoln shook his head. "It's my fault," he said, raising his head. "You're not accountable at all."
"Maybe you think that. But Mom and Dad won't," Lori explained, "They're going to look at me, whose the oldest, and I'm going to have to take all of the blame. That's just how it is."
Lisa spoke up. "And me as well. It's because of my dangerous invention that what you did was even possible."
Lincoln raised his brows. "No! How can you even say that Lisa? I'm the one who used it to do something terrible."
"I'm not saying it isn't your fault. But I should have thought about it more. With your ongoing puberty, along with living in a house filled with girls, it should have been an obvious possibility. I could have hidden my sleep candy better. Yes, what you did should be considered unforgivable, but I can't say I have no part in this."
Lincoln was silent for a moment. "... I'm sorry."
Lori hugged him tighter and brushed his white hair, sighing, "We shouldn't forgive you. But personally, I'm willing to let it go somewhat after all that discipline you took. And I can tell that you're guilty. It's only fair. What we did to you was admittedly ten times worse than what you did to us if you look at it face value."
A chorus of agreements came after that.
"And hey, you seemed to enjoy the last part at least," Lynn said with a sly smile. "Who knew the only boy in the family loved being pounded the most?"
Lincoln hid his face against Lori's chest. The blush was imminent after Lynn's words, and he couldn't even fight against them.
"I…" He contemplated telling them the whole truth. They should know. "I enjoyed more than that." He blushed brighter against Lori's chest.
The girls looked shocked for a moment before a few of them smiled.
"What?" Lana asked.
"I liked the… spankings," he admitted. "I… I don't know."
Lana felt butterflies in her stomach. Maybe if her brother enjoyed it, she would as well? Maybe it wasn't as weird as she first thought.
Lori smiled softly at him. "In that case, how about this?"
Lincoln raised his blushing face and looked at her.
"To start, we were going to continue your punishment throughout the week and maybe a little more after that. But after today I think we all realized it would have been too much to handle."
"Yeah." Luna nodded.
"But if you're willing to, maybe we can still do it?" Lori asked. "It could be considered a punishment, but also consensual at the same time."
Lincoln blushed at her, quickly knowing his answer. A part of him didn't want to be truthful, but he knew he would regret it.
"We could also come up with some safety measures," Lori continued. "If it helps."
Lincoln shook his head. "No, I don't think we need that." If he was honest with himself, he felt he deserved to be disciplined until the end of time. "But… I wouldn't mind if you wanted to extend my punishment."
Lori rubbed his head and looked around the room to the others. "Well, if no one objects, let me explain things then."
"From now on you're going to do whatever we tell you, when we tell you. Understand?"
Lincoln nodded.
"You're not allowed to do anything without permission, including speaking up."
Lincoln slightly opened his mouth before realizing he shouldn't reply.
"Unless you want something called a 'Safety Word.' A word we come up with that you can yell when you want us to stop."
He closed his mouth, shaking his head.
"If you disobey, we will punish you accordingly," she continued, "Now, let's reiterate some things. Every week, your balls will receive a set amount of ten spankings. If you behave well, that amount could decrease. And you can probably guess what will happen if you misbehave. Otherwise, we promise we won't give you any other punishment that's as hurtful, but we can't assure whatever else we plan won't be uncomfortable."
Lincoln nodded, blushing when she mentioned more spankings.
She then reached under him and touched his caged member, making him jump a little. "You're also not allowed to orgasm, and your chastity cage will be on until further notice. You can talk with your friends and act normal at school, but you will come home straight after school."
Lola spoke up. "And every day you'll be assigned to one of us as a personal servant."
Lori nodded. "You'll sleep with that person too." She turned to the others with an impish grin. "And none of us are allowed to unlock him since he can't seem to contain himself." Looking back towards him, she said, "Does that seem fair to you, Lincoln?"
The blush was apparent on his face, and she knew his answer.
Lori chuckled, caressing his cheek when he didn't say a word and only nodded. "You can talk when we ask you something, Linky."
He smiled sheepishly and said, "That's fine with me."
"Well, with all being said, starting from tomorrow your punishment will continue. I think we're all pretty tired and it's late." Lori turned to Lana. "Lans, can you tie him up again?"
"Sure thing." Lana said.
Lori pulled Lincoln's arms behind his back this time, and his wrists were tied tight.
"Lucy, can you pass me the plug and gag?"
Lucy nodded and got off the bed, heading to a nearby drawer.
Meanwhile, Lori took the blindfold and put it over Lincoln's head again, removing his sense of sight. Then, Lucy approached her and handed her the two things she requested. Taking the pink butt plug, she brought it down to Lincoln's behind and easily pushed it in, eliciting a small gasp from the boy.
"That stays in at all times," Lori said. "Even at school."
Lincoln went red but didn't retort.
Bringing the red ballgag to her brother's mouth, she gagged him and buckled it around his head; now, the young Loud couldn't speak if he wanted to. He was collared, plugged, bound, blind, and now muted.
"Can someone shut off the lights?" Lori asked, leaning back onto her pillow.
"I got it," Leni said, getting up and doing just that.
After she did, she laid next to her siblings as they all took comfort on the soft bed that barely fit them all. They didn't mind it at all, loving the warmth that came with multiple bodies pressed against each other. The room was silent as they all drifted off into their dreams one by one. Nothing dared to disturb this moment.
Lincoln was the last to doze off. His mind was thinking about these future days of punishment. Admittedly he was both excited and nervous. But if there was one thing he could say for certain, it was going to be a new experience for him.
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