Way Harsh, Dude! | By : Worlds_First_Ghost Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 2511 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Even though the door was being pushed as painstakingly slow as possible to avoid making any noise, Lori had already been alerted the moment the deadbolt was unlocked. Inside the dark living room, she watched as a shadowy form slunk through the door’s narrow opening. It had only just shut the door behind it when Lori turned on the living room lights, burning off the cover of darkness and exposing Luna to the world.
“It’s 11 o’clock.”
Lori’s voice was cold and deliberate, each weighty syllable striking the air like a kick drum. The harsh light filling the previously dark room forced her to squint, but the resentment held within her weary eyes was potent enough to break through the heavy lids and dark bags. It froze her sneaking sister where she stood, hunched over and eyes bulging in surprise.
Luna was supposed to be home at 9. In those two hours, she hadn’t replied to a single text or call out of the mountain Lori had sent her. The younger girl unfurled from her crouching state and shrugged her shoulders. A cheeky, casual grin snaked along her face. “Yeeaah… whoopsie. My phone died. Must’ve lost track of time.”
“You said that you charged it before you left the house. Or are you literally just lying to me again?”
Her older sister’s steely glare made Luna wince. The smile dropped from her face as she rolled her eyes. “Whatever man, no need for the cold reception.”
“It’s not ‘whatever man.’ I trusted you to come back by curfew and you didn’t. You literally disobeyed me.”
Luna scoffed and threw her arms across her chest. “So I stayed out for a few hours longer. What’s the big deal?”
“You could’ve at least told me! I’ve literally been worrying myself stupid while waiting up for you. I mean, God, I was starting to think something had happened to you.”
“Chill out, Lori. Nothing happened, everything’s cool. You’re tripping over nothing.”
“That’s not the point! Mom and Dad would literally blow their tops if they even knew I let you out of the house, let alone this late at night. If you hadn’t come back home on top of that…”
Lori closed her eyes and pushed her fingers against her temples in an attempt to curb the burgeoning ache in her head. Although she wouldn’t show it, she could sympathize with her sister. It wasn’t that long ago when she was the same age as Luna and begging their parents to relax their grip on her. But while Lori quickly matured into a responsible older sibling, Luna had yet to prove herself. Deadlines, chores, and other duties were all shirked in the name of music, parties, and embracing a stereotypical rock star life. Her heedless approach to life made it so even gullible Leni was considered a more dependable family member than her.
Letting any of the kids out of the house was a kindness Lori didn’t normally grant while babysitting. However, her irreverent nature aside, it wasn’t as if Luna gave Lori any concrete reason to distrust her. Maybe it was about time for the family to start putting a little more faith in Luna if they wanted to tame her wild attitude. If she could be given this one favor without taking advantage of it, it would be the first step down the road to maturity.
That was Lori’s thought process for letting Luna out tonight, at least. Obviously that idea backfired. And now as the sole authority figure, she was placed in the uncomfortable position of responding to this misbehavior. She opened her eyes to Luna’s head bobbing up and down. At first it looked like she was nodding to acknowledge what she said, but it actually from the motions of her body swaying back and forth. Rolling from her heels to the balls of her feet, she was more focused on maintaining her balance than on anything her sister was talking about.
“Did you hear anything I just said?” Lori snapped.
“Yeah, yeah,” Luna droned, still not looking up at her. “It’s all good though, because Mom and Pops won’t find out. We’ll just have to keep this whole business on the down low, y’know? So can we be done here, or what?”
“We are absolutely not done here,” Lori said, her words stilted from the anger she was trying to hide. Rage bubbled inside of her body, causing her hands to shake. She balled them into fists to try and keep them still, ignoring the sting of her nails digging into her palms.
Luna let out a loud, embellished groan while throwing her head backwards. A sharp jolt of pain shot through Lori’s jaw due to how hard she was clenching her teeth. Mad as she was initially, she would’ve let Luna go with only a little chewing out if she had just sincerely apologized. Now, seeing as the girl evidently had zero remorse, any sympathy Lori had for her was squelched.
“Do you literally know how serious this is? Luna!”
Her sister’s eyes were roaming around the room, endlessly fascinated by everything except for her. Lori marched over to close the gap between them and snapped her fingers right in front of the younger girl’s face. “Pay attention!”
Luna jumped in place and swung at the air, missing Lori’s hand. “Stop reading me the riot act, dude! What do you want from me?”
“What do I want? Just listen to me.” Lori’s back stiffened as she crossed her arms over her chest, glaring eyes piercing her defiant sister. “I’m not going to tell Mom and Dad what happened, but I’m still in charge until they get back. And I’ve decided that you need to be punished for what you did.”
“That’s bogus!” Luna shouted.
“No. You know what’s bogus? Staying out two hours past your curfew and not even answering your phone when I tried calling you. And on top of that, you won’t even apologize and own up to what you did. You’re literally acting like a child!”
Luna scowled and stomped past Lori as she headed for the stairs. “Spare me the power trip, dude. I’m gonna crash.”
“Don’t you walk away from me! You’re not going anywhere until you’ve been punished.”
“What are you going to do, yell at me some more? Come on, dude, everyone here knows you’re all talk. Maybe you would’ve sounded more convincing when I was still a kid, but I’m not afraid of you anymore, man.”
“Oh really? Well, Luna, I think I know a way to literally convince you otherwise.”
Luna only made it up three steps when Lori’s hand shot out and seized her ear. Her knees buckled and she let out a yelp as Lori twisted it and forcefully pulled her down the stairs. Flailing feet slipped against the steps, but she was somehow able to keep herself upright.
“Ow! Hey! Way harsh, dude!” Luna tried to twist her body around, but the pinching grip Lori had on her ear wouldn’t give, and her struggling only made it sting worse.
“Don’t you ‘dude’ me. You literally only have yourself to blame for this.”
Lori dragged her thrashing sister all the way to the couch. She took a seat and yanked Luna’s head downwards, forcing the rest of her body to fall over her lap.
Luna groaned in pain once Lori let go of her ear. “What’s the deal with y- OW!” She was cut short as her bottom was slapped. “What the heck, Lori!?”
“This is your punishment.” Lori landed another hard smack against her sister’s upturned rump. “Since you clearly don’t seem to understand what you did wrong, I think this will help drive the point home.”
“Are you serious? This is so lame, dude! Mom and Dad would never spank any of us.”
“Well, I think we can both agree that I’ve got a different idea of parenting than either of them.”
Another volley of slaps hit Luna’s cheeks. Lori made sure to evenly distribute them between both cheeks. The younger Loud sucked in air through her teeth while she curled her body inwards, trying in vain to avoid the spanks. Nothing she did anything to disrupt the consistent, alternating rhythm Lori maintained in her strikes. If it wasn’t so painful, Luna would probably think of it like playing the drums.
“Augh!” Luna groaned. “Come on, man, don’t you think I’m too old for this sort of thing?”
“Not at all. You’re not an adult yet, so I think this is totally appropriate.”
Luna continued to kick and squirm under Lori’s grip. Each smack against her ass added a new fire to the burning field stretching across it. “Ouch! Guh! That really hurts! Stop it already!”
“Would you rather be grounded and not see any more shows for the rest of the month? Because I can literally guarantee that’s what’ll happen if I tell Mom and Dad about this. You can choose between this or that, but either way, I’m going to see that you’re getting punished.”
Lori stopped her assault and placed her hand upon the small of Luna’s back. She would allow Luna’s response to dictate how the rest of the night would proceed.
Luna chewed on her lower lip while pondering Lori’s words. Her ass was already on fire and she wasn’t sure how many more spanks Lori had left in her. But the pain would be short-lived compared to how long she’d get grounded if their parents found out about this. It would be weeks, maybe months, before they would let her off the hook. They’d probably even tighten up her curfew as well.
“Okay, Lori…” The words sifted through Luna’s clenched teeth in a resentful grumble. “I pick this.”
“You what? You’re going to have to be clearer than that.”
“I mean that I’ll take the spanking, dude.”
“Are you literally sure about that? I want to make sure you’re serious and won’t back down. Tell me that you want this.”
“I want…” A deep sigh. “I want you to spank me, Lori.”
Lori wordlessly nodded and picked up where she left off, swatting Luna’s butt with renewed determination. The younger Loud’s eyes clenched shut and she curled her chin forward until it pressed against her neck. No longer was she fighting against her sister, but she still couldn’t help bending her knees and flexing her knuckles each time Lori’s palm struck her.
“You think I like being the bad guy?” Lori asked, her words hardly audible over the crack of her strikes. “I’m only strict to keep you all safe! What do I have to do to make you realize that?”
Luna’s teeth clamped onto her lower lip, unable to give a response.
“Maybe when you’re older you’ll appreciate everything I’m doing for you. But if you’re going to keep acting like a brat, I’m literally going to treat you like one.”
The spanks stopped again and Luna let loose a shuddering sigh in relief. This small reprieve soon ended once she felt her skirt being pulled up.
“Wha- hey! Don’t do that!” Luna reached behind herself to try and pull her skirt back down, only for her hand to get smacked in response.
“I’m just making sure that this message is getting through to you,” Lori said. She bunched the purple skirt all the way up to Luna’s waist. Fields of tender flesh poked out from the leg holes of her pink spotted panties, only a shade darker than the bright pink of Luna’s cheeks.
Luna pulled back her hand after Lori had slapped it. It throbbed in pain, but it was nothing compared to her ass. “But this is major embarrassing, dude!”
“Oh, grow up, Luna. I’m the one who does everyone’s laundry, remember? I’ve literally seen your underwear hundreds of times.”
Even though it was just a piece of fabric, the lack of the skirt’s protection only made Lori’s strikes land harder. The slaps cracked so loudly in the empty room. Lori hoped that they wouldn’t wake the others. They also served to muffle the sounds of Luna’s sniffling. As each violent spank laid down a new layer of hurt on top of her sore flesh, she found it hard to keep herself composed. She already felt enough like a little girl getting spanked with her skirt hiked up; she didn’t want to make things worse by crying in front of her big sister.
“Have you had enough?” Lori asked. The color of Luna’s butt had shifted from pink to a bright red, yet Lori dutifully continued her strikes.
“Yes!” Luna cringed at the crack in her voice. Two hot wells of tears were pricking the undersides of her eyes.
“So do you have anything you want to say to me?”
“I’m… I’m sorry!”
One final spank landed on the center of her ass, severing the slipping grip she had on her composure. Her body trembled with barely suppressed sobs and hiccups while the pent up tears streaked down her face.
Lori picked her sister up to seat her on her lap before pulling her in for a hug. The younger Loud buried her face in her sister’s shoulder, sighing and coughing and letting all the moisture leaking from her face soak into her tank top.
“I’m sorry I had to do that, Luna.” Lori rubbed the space between her sister’s shoulders. “But hopefully you understand why, right?”
Luna nodded her head. A muffled apology heaved out of her mouth in a deep, shaking blast of air that warmed Lori’s shoulder.
“So you aren’t going to do this again?”
Luna shook her head wordlessly.
“Good. Now go upstairs and get some sleep.”
They broke off the hug. Luna stood up and rubbed her tender behind a little before smoothing down her skirt. She trudged upstairs without another word while Lori eased back on the couch.
It wasn’t always easy being the oldest, but at least she knew Luna wouldn’t be staying out past curfew any time soon.
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