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Beautiful Corruption	By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 14647 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lynn bounced down the steps, taking two at a time, her little ponytail bobbing gleefully behind her. Pumping herself up for Luna's big game, she managed a handspring near the bottom, sticking the landing. "And she scores!" And hopefully Luna will, too! Heh-heh!
She placed a hand on the kitchen wall, swinging herself around into the room like a tango dancer. When her spinning came to a stop, she struck a wide stance, placing a hand at her waist and resting a parted hand on her face.
Lana and Lola were standing there, staring at her; Lana's eyes furrowed in confusion, while Lola's face scowled.
"Uh, Lynn?" Lana timidly asked.
Lynn broke her pose to swing her arms out and moonwalk over to the fridge, humming the opening melody to Bad. She grabbed the handle and spun to the side, nearly parting the door from the appliance with the force of its impact against the counter.
"Seriously, Lynn, are you ok?" Lana repeated.
Humming loudly, Lynn broke into a crude imitation of song, pretending to hold a bottle of juice like a microphone.
"Your butt is mine; gonna tell you right."
The twins grabbed their own rears, glancing at each other awkwardly before giving Lynn deeply disturbed looks.
"Just show your face in broad daylight…"
Lynn poured some cranberry apple juice into a blender, giving it a little swirl.
"L-Lynn?"
Lynn parted her legs, throwing her head down and twitching her shoulder spastically.
"Is she broken, Lola!?"
"I'm telling you on how I feel…"
"Honestly, I've never been sure what she is, Lana…"
Making V's with her fingers, she ran her left, then right hand across her eyes before jumping over to the fridge, throwing in the used bottle; it spinning into the corner, nearly tipping over.
"Gonna hurt your mind, don't shoot to kill~"
She grabbed a few other things and turned to prowl toward her prep site, turning her head from side to side as she sung. Her thin, toned legs practically curved with each step.
"I'm giving you on count of three-"
Lola's eye twitched. "For what, Lynn? FOR WHAT!?"
Lynn threw in a watermelon slice, a sliced carrot, and ginger root.
"To show your stuff or let it be!"
Lola's mouth fell open, her eyes bursting wide in shock, even as Lana fainted on the spot. "LYNN! YOU SICK, PERVERTED PIECE OF-"
Lynn jumped in front of Lola, making the little girl jump in fright. With a hand on the waistline of her gym shorts, her other pointing at the two girls, she jerked her head like she was having a seizure.
"I'm telling you, just watch your mouth."
Lola accidentally tripped backward over top her unconscious sister, her tiara sliding under the table. She looked on the paralyzed fear in Lana's face and screamed, "Lana! Speak to me!" She slapped her cheeks, but Lana wouldn't come to. "Oh. My. GOSH! LYNN KILLED HER!"
Lynn chuckled darkly as she skipped over and turned the blender on, the insides getting cut up so fast it splattered all over the counter.
"Well, they say the sky's the limit, and to me that's really true…"
She spun back around, jumping her head and pumping her fists against her tiny chest as she moonwalked over to a cabinet.
"But my friend you have seen nothing; just wait till I get through!"
She grabbed a cup and shimmied over to the blender, sliding on some juice along the way.
Lola was quivering in downright terror as she saw that demoness dip her finger into the red mixture and suck it into her mouth, smearing it like blood across her cheeks. She threw her tiny hands into the air and turned tail to run, screaming at the top of her lungs, "RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! SHE'S GONNA MURDER US ALL!"
Lynn poured the unholy concoction into the cup and spun around to prowl toward the living room. As her crude melody fluttered through the air like jagged daggers, Walt the canary accidentally flew to close; his eyes went wide at the deafening tune, and he crumpled mid-air, landing in a heap with a single wing twitching at an odd angle.
"BECAUSE I'M BAD, I'M BAD! COME ON!"
She took off at a run, leaping over the back of the lazyboy, bouncing off the cushioned seat to land on the coffee table, spilling some of the slushy drink as she threw her hands into the air dramatically.
"And the whole world has to answer right now just to tell you once again… who's bad!"
Lynn, her hair a mess and blood-red juice smeared onto her cheeks, turned toward the fourth wall with a mischievous smirk as a dainty hand slid down her shirt, showing how it stuck to her sweating body, clinging tightly to her girlish curves. "You know I'm smooth!" Her wet hand ran over the crease of her womanhood through her thin shorts and panties. One sexy finger ran up the center of her torso, popping into her mouth as she suckled gently. "I'm bad! You know it~" Eat your hearts out, you gosh-forsaken perverts.
Just then, the front door opened.
Lori stared at her younger sister, smudging her probably-dirty cleats on their living room table. She raised an annoyed eyebrow. "What do you think you are doing?"
Lynn jumped off and skipped over to her brother. Putting her hands behind her back, she leaned dangerously close to him, brushing her nose against his, her chest against his. Her eyes were blazing with knowledge of things to come. Her smirk was predatory; only an inch away from Lincoln's own trembling lips. "I've been waiting for Lincy to get back~"
Lori scoffed and walked up the stairs, leaving Lincoln to his fate.
The poor boy began sweating and took a step back, but his sister was relentless. She kept coming, kept her smallish chest pressed against his racing heart. Until he was cornered with nowhere left to go, and she placed one hand beside his head, barring him from any chance of escape.
He pulled at the collar of his shirt uncomfortably, beginning to sweat for another reason entirely. "I-is it getting hot in here, L-Lynn?"
She scrunched her mouth to one side, her eyes looking up and away to feign thought. Turning her gaze back on her twitching brother, she grinned evilly. "I don't know… it feels fine to me." Her braced hand moved to his shoulder, and her two fingers began walking along the hollow of his neck, pushing his shirt aside. She hooked a single finger in the crook of a button, pulling the fabric taut; the button nearly giving away in strain. Her eyes remained firmly on her brother's doe-like orbs as she leaned back. But she couldn't resist the urge to look down his pulled shirt. "Mmm~" she moaned loudly, feeling the boy quiver at the noise. "Maybe you should take this off since you're so… hot?"
Lincoln chuckled awkwardly, nearly coughing from a lack of airflow in his lungs. "Ha-ha, g-good ole Lynn…"
She shook her head, her bangs ruffling against her brother's forehead. "Haven't you heard, Linc?" Moving a foot between his, she pressed a thigh firmly between his legs, relishing the startled squeak that ripped out of his parched throat… not to mention how that long, hard, and very hot thing squished against her bare leg was making her core tingle in all the right ways. "I'm bad~"
Lincoln could only gasp, struggling to keep his eyes from rolling to the back of his head.
She pushed her nose beside his, their lips nearly touching together. The two's parted mouths exhaled air into the other's, doing absolutely nothing to ease the stiffness and tension constricting Lincoln's body like a vise.
"Are you sure you won't take off your shirt?"
He gasped as her naked thigh rolled upward until her knee practically rode along the crotch of his pants. Good Lord, he wasn't going to live much longer if she didn't stop…
Her eyebrows softened even as her eyes began to darken considerably, her body's rush of heat pulsing into Lincoln's frame in tidal waves. "Do you want me to beg, Lincoln~?"
His throat bobbed painfully, the sudden rush of blood raging to his lower body leaving him lighthearted.
She moved her other foot behind his so she could raise herself onto his leg, pressing her boiling center against the joint of his leg and hip. She moved her hand to his back and pulled him flush against her, grinding her budding breasts against his body and moaning into his panting mouth.
"Please make me beg, Linc~"
Finally, he found his words. "L-L-Lynn… I…"
Her eyes, pooled with lust, stared deeply into his. "You what?"
But the moment was tragically murdered in cold blood when a pair of socks smacked against the side of Lincoln's face, causing him to sputter and spit into her mouth by accident.
"Eugh!" She pulled away from him, wiping her mouth and tongue repeatedly. Her eyebrows pointing down dangerously, she rounded on him. "That is not a romantic way to put your saliva in a girl's body!"
From the stairs drifted a mad chuckle, and the two turned to see Luan clutching her sides painfully as she struggled to gasp between laughs.
Lincoln looked on with wide eyes as Lynn threw the cup into his hands.
"Here! Drink this, dingus, while I take care of Giggles for ruining our moment."
He took a sip of the strange drink, noting its weirdness but afraid to disobey Lynn… especially as she was rolling up her sleeves and stomping over to a gasping Luan.
"So, that was your plan, Lynn!?" A painful stitch developed in her kidney as Luan burst out in another fit of laughter. Lowering her voice to a crude imitation of Lynn's, she spoke huskily, "Mmm, bro, right there… ahh~ spit all over me… make me yours~!"
Lynn frowned deeply, her face blushing in anger and embarrassment. She kept coming, step by step, until she was standing over her sister.
Luan's eyes were crying as she failed to stop laughing even as her younger sister fisted her shirt.
Lynn squinted her eyes. "At least I got some action… you'd probably just sit up every night, masturbating to the sound of his snoring, until I come in there and make him a man." She smirked triumphantly as Luan's face darkened, her laughter twisting into a mirthless chuckle.
"Oh, yeah? And how would you do it? Hide in a chest until the hapless boy walks by? Jerk him in long enough to give yourselves a daughter?"
Lynn scoffed. "You know how I'd go after him, Chuckles?"
Luan smiled innocently. "Spit all over him?"
Lynn growled. "No! I'd carefully seduce him with my curvaceous body, feminine wiles, and clever humor." She smirked in her sister's disbelieving face.
Luan's face fell blank, an eyebrow raised. "You mean you'd turn him on with your violent games, feel him up when he least expects it, flash him at the most inappropriate times, and once the sexual tension has mounted so high it's nauseating, you'd pounce him in a tent in the woods and release all your pent up frustrations on the poor boy…"
Lynn snorted amusedly. "Still more action than you'd get…"
Luan smiled at her sister, reaching a hand up in peace. "Why don't we do something completely unexpected and agree to get along?"
Lynn turned toward the fourth wall then, completely ignoring her sister; Luan's face turning confused. "We could catfight each other to the death in the backyard over our flesh and blood brother because that's super-hot and emotionally charged-"
"Who in the earth are you talking to?"
Lynn blinked her eyes before turning to her sister's scowling face. "Um… the horny perverts?"
Luan's mouth flopped open and shut. She raised a finger. It drooped back down. She shook her head, her ponytail swishing left and right. "You know what? I don't even wanna know. I'm just here to remind you about our dear sister, Luna." She bumped her knuckles against Lynn's forehead.
Lynn grumbled quietly, caressing her sore head. "Geez, all you had to say was, 'Heel, girl.' I can take a hint."
Luan snorted.
Lynn flipped her ponytail in her sister's face as she turned back to Lincoln. "So- what happened to you!?"
There he was, a mosh pit of emotions racing across his face. His legs were squirming, contracting and constricting against his groin in a painful way. His face was flushed and pale at the same time, a light sheen of sweat working its way down his neck and arms. The cup was empty in his hand. And his wide eyes were staring directly at them.
The two girls could see the confusion in his eyes… some crazy mix of excitement, horror, and mortification. Was it something they said?
Suddenly, the cup fell out of his grip falling on the floor and rolled away to some forsaken crevice. His hands darted to his crotch and he squeaked out in embarrassment and pure need.
Lynn whistled. "Leni was right. Those things do work fast."
Luan looked shocked, her braced teeth showing as her mouth fell open. "What did you do to him?"
Lynn crossed her arms as she looked upon her squirming brother proudly. Like Michelangelo appreciating the intricate details in the statue of David, she gazed wondrously at him as he squeezed his eyes shut… especially at that secret place he was cupping with his hands. She tugged on her jersey shirt. Was it Lynn or was it getting a little hot in there?
"I just gave him a diure-whatchamacallit smoothie Leni showed me how to make."
Both girls saw Lincoln as he suddenly darted for the stairs, accidentally running his stomach into the banister, causing him to yell out girlishly.
"By the way, Luna wants to see you, Lincy!" Lynn yelled after the boy.
She watched as he stumbled up the stairs, muttering terrible things about her under his breath. She sighed happily, tugging at her collar once more.
Luan popped into her face looking scared and worried. "Lynn! Luna's in there! Taking a bath! Completely, utterly, stark naked as the day she was born!"
Lynn chuckled. "I know. Brilliant, right?"
Luan turned to watch her brother as he shouldered the wall painfully.
"Sweet mother of Ace Savvy-"
Luan smirked beside her sister, both chuckling deviously and fist-bumping.
"You're right. That was a brilliant plan."
Leni was in the middle of brushing her delicate, angelic, beautiful silken locks of golden starlight… or at least that's how Lori would describe it as she sat on her bed, drooling as she stared at her sister with intense and completely unabashed longing. Her tongue ached to taste that expanse of back right below her neck. Lori's time with Lincoln made her so aroused that the subtle breeze from a fan across the hairs on her arms set her on edge.
"L-Leni?"
Leni was humming softly as she brushed, but all that stopped mid-stroke as she looked on Lori's reflection in the mirror with disdain. "Lori." She looked on appreciatively as her sister suddenly sat up ramrod straight. She sat her brush down and stood, her dress fluttering softly around her as she turned in a smooth glide. "What did I say when you walked in here earlier?" she asked with a commanding tone.
Lori gulped as her sister walked over to a dresser and pulled out some fabric and… velvet handcuffs. She felt her shorts begin to wet as her core was dripping even more. She squirmed pitifully as Leni turned on her with a raised eyebrow and disapproving scowl. How can you be so hot!? It's not fair!
Leni tapped her foot impatiently. "Well?"
Lori gulped again, drawing her eyes away from Leni's gorgeous body to focus on her intense eyes. If she wasn't careful, she'd get lost in-
Oh, who was she kidding? Leni held her heart and soul under lock and key. Nowadays, it was second nature to stare long and deep into those crystalline eyes until everything else fell away and she lost track of everything except for that one precious thing held so dear to her heart… Leni.
"You..." She gulped again as Leni knelt on Lori's bed. "Y-you told me not to grope you while you're brushing your hair…"
Leni hummed thoughtfully as she drew one of Lori's legs close to the corner post, tying it firmly with some fabric. "What else?"
Running her tongue over dried lips, Lori gulped to wet her parched throat. "I-I need to be punished for b-being impatient…"
Finishing up the second leg, Leni drew her sister's hands to the headboard. She threaded the cuffs around a spindle before clasping them gently, but firmly around her sister's dainty wrists. "That's right, moondrop." She tapped her on the nose. "But it seems you haven't yet learned your lesson…"
Leni plopped off the bed and knelt down at the foot, leaning over enough so Lori could gawk brazenly at her cleavage. She smirked as she pulled out a box and sat it on the bedsheets.
Lori's eyes darkened when she saw the box, her thighs trying and failing to rub together as Leni pulled out a feather.
Leni knelt back on the bed and crawled into place between her sister's parted legs. "You've been a naughty girl." She brushed a hand over the zipper of the squirming girl's shorts, before gripping her shirt and lifting it up to her bra. "And naughty girls must be punished~"
A scream ripped out of Lori's throat when that feather rippled across the skin above her panties, the noise crackling around the room. But she clamped her mouth shut tight when she felt nails graze her inner thigh. She looked into the disapproving eyes of her sister and she felt herself ache that much more. Why do I live with a sex goddess!?
Those nails raked down to her knees. Lori threw her head back, clenching her teeth even as she felt a wet slickness begin to travel down her legs from her shorts. A muffled gasp tore out of her mouth as that daring feather tickled her sides.
"Mmm~ that's a good girl."
Oh, gosh. Lori couldn't take it much more. She loved… no, she lived to obey her sister like the obedient pet she was. But she couldn't keep in a strangled cry when Leni's hot, slippery tongue dipped into her belly button, swirling and pressing sensuously against the sensitive skin.
Lori nearly wept in pain when Leni drew away and frowned in clear disappointment.
Leni shook her head before getting up off the bed, putting the feather away. "I guess you still haven't learnt your lesson yet…" She sighed.
Tears fell down Lori's face. "P-please!"
Leni raised a corner of her mouth to show her indifference. "Once you learn how to be a good girl... then I'll release you."
Lori pouted and whined childishly as Leni walked to their door and began to leave.
"Don't worry, moondrop, I'll be back soon to check on you." She blew a kiss at her sister, shutting the door behind her solemnly.
Lori caught the kiss with her parted lips, running a tongue over them to taste the imaginary pressure of her sister's hot mouth.
She sighed long and melodramatically…
It was her own fault, she knew, for having the sex drive of a teenage boy hopped up on steroids…
But could you blame her?
If you had to live in the same bedroom as Leni… watch her strip down to her milky-white body, dripping sexiness like a tropical waterfall… listen to that smooth, girlish voice coo to you when you're upset… what would you do?
Lori sighed again.
Leni took one step into the hallway before she came to a stop. She tilted her head as she saw Lynn waving to her from Luna and Luan's room. She looked down the long stretch of hallway, seeing nothing. She looked at the bathroom doorway, hearing a startled gasp come from inside. Leni shrugged her shoulders and walked across the way, stepping into the room.
Lynn promptly shut the door behind her older sister.
Leni looked around, seeing Luan bouncing on the heels of her feet by the bed; and Lynn was grinning ear to ear beside her. "Um… what are you girls doing?"
Lynn giggled, looking pointedly at Luan. "Don't you mean whom are we doing?"
Leni looked between both sisters, seeing the deep blush overtake Luan's face, how Lynn's body was trembling though she was smiling. "Um… I guess?"
Luan sighed, biting her lip between braced teeth. She could feel her blush burning her ears, coloring her nose red. "W-we wanted your advice, Leni."
Leni clapped her hands together. "Oooh! Girl talk~!"
Luan chuckled mirthlessly, scratching her itching, hot neck. "Y-yeah."
Leni sat cross-legged on the floor, patting the spaces on both her sides.
Lynn jumped into place, throwing her hands on her knees and leaning forward excitedly. "Come on, Luan, why don't you cum over here?" Her eyebrows pointed down deviously as she saw Luan's face go into shock, that red shade spreading down her neck.
"L-Lynn! Not in front of Leni! Please…"
Lynn merely smirked knowingly as her sister walked over and sat down, tucking her legs beneath her bottom.
Luan took a deep breath. "W-we wanted your advice on how to help Lincoln…"
Leni smiled warmly, giving a little girlish squee. "Ahh! Ok! So, what do you need help with?"
Braced teeth hissed with the sharp intake of air. "Honestly? I'm afraid he won't find me attractive… interesting enough…"
Leni tapped her chin with a finger. "Hmm… you like jokes, right?"
Luan and Lynn glanced at each other dumbstruck before turning back to their sister. "Uh, yeah?"
Leni smirked deviously, rubbing her palms together. "Then, why don't you follow him around all day telling dirty jokes!"
Luan perked up, nodding enthusiastically. "That might just work with what I had in mind!"
When a warm hand squeezed Luan's shoulder, she leaned into the touch, nuzzling Leni's wrist.
"We could even get Lori to drive over a puddle so you'd have an excuse to change your shirt in front of him." Her eyes turned to the door listlessly. "Lori will do anything I tell her to do~"
Lynn looked at the fourth wall, waggling her eyebrows suggestively and giving an open-mouthed smirk.
"You know… he likes video games." Lynn spoke up.
The girls turned to Lynn, eyes curious and waiting.
Lynn shrugged her shoulders. "Why don't you let him tie you up with a controller cable, lay down, and let him do whatever he wants to you… that sounds like a pretty erotic game." She turned and winked at that infamous fourth wall. "Get it?"
Luan smacked a palm against her forehead. "Why didn't I think of that!?" She growled, to the amusement of Leni.
"You sound like a cute wittle kitten~" cooed Leni, leaning toward the huffing girl.
Lynn perked up, smiling innocently at her two sisters. "You know… Luan wrote something pretty interesting about you in her diary the other day."
Luan froze like a statue, her eyes wide in horror as Leni turned toward Lynn with a playful grin.
"Oh? And what did she say about me?" Leni turned her eyes back toward Luan, half-lidded and a little hazed.
Luan gulped, her voice cracking when she spoke. "L-Lynn! D-don't you dare!"
Lynn's smirk stared on in sadistic enjoyment as Luan squirmed underneath the intense gaze of her older sister. "She thinks it would be hot if you dress up as a cat-girl and mate her in public."
Leni's gaze softened, though the fire in her eyes burned hotter. "Really~?"
Luan's throat bobbed as she struggled to gulp down air. "I-I… I, um…" She tugged at the collar of her blouse. "I-is it getting hot in here or is it me?"
Leni got onto her hands and knees, crawling toward Luan. "I think it's you~"
Luan tried to back away, but she ended up tumbling over onto the floor when Leni suddenly pounced on her. "Eep!"
Leni's lusty smile grinned down at Luan's wide eyes. "You're really hot, Luan…" She pressed her cold nose against the hollow of her sister's neck, feeling the scorching blush on her skin. Pressing her hands down on Luan's quivering stomach, she let her nose roam down her torso, sniffing and nudging every curve, every detail in its path. "I think you're in heat, Luan…"
She hooked two fingers in Luan's bottoms, pulling the thin fabric of skirt and panties down with painfully slow precision. She stopped only long enough to press her nose against the little hairs revealed, taking in her scent like a drug. She sighed dreamily. "Do you know what cats do when they're in heat?"
Luan bit her lip hard, leaving a little cut. Her abdomen was shivering, her toes curling, her back arching off the ground… her whole body responding to her fantasy finally being realized in such exquisite agony. "Do it to me, Leni! P-please!"
And right as Leni slipped her panties down mid-thigh… when that glistening source of heat was revealed to the open air… and a sinful tongue was only an inch away from licking, and probing, and throwing Luan headlong off that blessed cliff of ecstasy…
The door was thrown open suddenly, slamming against the doorstop.
Luna was clutching a towel to her bare-naked body, her hair matted and dripping wet, her naked legs slick and glistening under the lighting. Her eyes were wide open in shock as she took in the sight of Leni's tongue resting midair above Luan's exposed crotch… how Leni and Luan's breasts were heaving, their faces flushed, their eyes shocked at being walked in on…
And Lynn… was staring between all three of them, her hand was bulging out her shorts, working furiously. She was panting shamelessly, continuing even when the others turned to face her. "Wow… this got hot really fast."
Luna smirked playfully. "And it's about to get hotter." She pointed at Luan, accidentally letting the towel slip off one breast. "Get naked, Luan. Lincoln's coming over."
Luan snapped out of her stupor. "Wai- What!?"
Ignoring her, Luna knelt down by Leni and threaded her fingers through her hair. She sighed, frowning guiltily at her earlier thoughts. Dropping the towel to the ground, she clutched her dear sister to her chest and kissed her soundly on the lips. Her tongue poked out to caress Leni's rosy lips, pushing and prying gently until the barrier was lifted.
Both girls cradled each other as their tongues danced and twirled gracefully. Finally pulling apart, their tongues slid along its partner until they were sucked into their owners' mouths.
Luna moaned throatily at her sister's taste. She felt her heart warm when Leni sighed happily. She hugged her older sister tightly to her, pressing a kiss against her earlobe. Breathlessly, she spoke, "You're beautiful, Leni. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." She pulled back to cradle Leni's face in a hand. She ran her thumb softly over the smooth texture of perfect skin, flawless even though it was flushed with heat and affection. "You're perfect just as you are."
Leni's heart skipped a beat when she heard her raspy voice speak with such desire and sincerity, a blush covering her flushed cheeks. And she melted like goo as Luna dove in for another kiss, pushing her down against the ground. Her legs parted when she felt a wet, cool hand hike up her dress and press urgently against her thighs.
Lynn sidled awkwardly over to Luan… both girls' hands were buried inside their panties… wordlessly, they glanced at each other, then at the writhing mess of gasps and limbs before them, then at each other…
Lynn sighed. "It was inevitable…" And she pulled Luan on top of herself as she rolled onto her back. She smiled saucily at Luan's flushed face. "So… Luna claims your mouth is useful for more than just jokes… let's see if you can prove her right~"
Luan smirked, throwing her ponytail over her shoulder before diving down. She could feel Lynn's whole body quake beneath her at that first contact of cool tongue and searing heat, hear that startled gasp of pleasure… and she loved it!
And where was Lincoln, one may ask?
Fainted on the ground at the foot of the girls' bedroom door. Blood was running from his nose freely and he had on the world's brightest, goofiest smile.
That bulge in his pants, which caused so much anxiety, so much torture both for himself and his sexy sisters, was finally flaccid… having released two days worth of sexual tension in a glorious burst of wanton pleasure inside his briefs…
Sadly, the boy would never remember the first climax his sisters gave him.
But, he'd remember the second.
The third.
And so on, and so on, and-
Lori blinked to herself, wiggling her fingers and toes to alleviate some of the stiffness in her muscles. "L-Leni?" her voice trembled pitifully. "I've learnt my lesson now!"
No one came through the door to free her.
"I'm ready to be a good girl again…"
Nothing.
"Leni?"
Lola was parading herself through the living room when she came across the crumpled remains of the family bird. She threw her hands in the air, screaming at the top of her lungs, "THAT MURDERING PSYCHOPATH IS MAKING US DROP LIKE FLIES!"
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