Lori's Weight, Lincoln's Fate( Loud House WG)

Lincoln was standing right in front of the door with a shameful yet worried expression. Yesterday was . . . Well it was a disaster, and it was all his fault. He thought that his plan would go off without a hitch but one little oversight led to it all falling apart and unfortunately his sister paid the price.

He looked down at his feet with shame remembering how embarrassed his sister had been. She was being escorted by her BF as the restaurant patrons were giggling and whispering about what had happened. Lincoln shook his head and knew that dwelling on what happened wasn’t really going to do anything and that he was delaying the inevitable. So he knocked on the door.

“L-Lori its Lincoln”

There was silence. It made him even more nervous but he swallowed it and continued.

“Can I come in?”

He heard shifting on the other side and then.

“Get in here Twerp!”

He stiffened a little at the venom in her voice but decided to open the door despite his brain warning him if the potential danger.

Lincoln had closed the door behind him, making sure it was closed properly so that none of his sister could peak on in. Lori always made sure to enforce this rule and even more so due to her “cough” recent development and she didn’t need any of them making comments.

Safe to say, well in your head that is, She was fat. She spent a lot of time at boo boo bears apartment and Rosa casagrande did not let anyone skimp on meals she prepared and too bad for her she really enjoyed rosa’s cooking. Next thing her and the family knew she had gained somewhere around 300 pounds.

Lori had been feeling quite a bit self conscious about it but thankfully she has a supportive family. But it wasn’t impossible for any of us to make slip ups from time to time. Luan was terrible and Leni was a little ignorant to what she said but what Lincoln had done made them look like childs play.

He sighed after locking the door, hearing Lori tap at her phone to who he could only assume was her boo boo about last night. He turned towards Lori and was a little stunned. She was only was only in her shirt and her underwear which took him off guard.

“Gah Lori! Why aren’t you wearing your shorts!”

Lori had a pretty mean scowl on her face as she looked up from her phone staring daggers at her little and only brother, making Lincoln sweat.

“They got torn, remember?”

Lincoln looked down at his feet again remembering with shame again.

“Oh, right”

After a few seconds he looked right back at her and sadly she still had that scornful look directed right at him but he pressed on trying not to wuss out. He needed to make this right, he’s always did whenever he made a mistake that resulted in them being made the butt of many jokes.

“Look Lori, I’m sorry about what happened yesterday. I was trying to help but I ended up making your dream date a nightmare, so is their anything that I could do to make it up to you?

Lori, still holding that scowl put her phone down next to her and after a few grunts managed to get her 300 pound frame off of the bed. The bed springs crying in relief from the pressure being relived from them.

She straightened herself out trying to pull her shirt down and then walked, well stomped over to Lincoln making the room shake a little as well her brother. This was more due to how scared he was getting as he’s seen her at her most enraged and by the look in her eyes it was teetering close. Made even worse as she was towering over him, eclipsing him from her room light. He was starting to sweat a little which by the small smile Lori was getting was what she was aiming for.

That smile was short lived however as she went back to frowning at him. Lincoln was waiting a few seconds to see if she would say anything and after a few more he continued.

“I know I screwed up. So If there’s anything that you need me to do t-then I’ll do it”

This seemed to do the trick as her face looked a lighter. Still a bit of a scowl but a step in the right direction. So she folded her puffy arms over her chest, her belly sticking out far that it nearly touched the tip of his nose and a now menacing smile adorned her face.

Lincoln was sweating harder then when he was waiting in scorching sun lined up for the latest Ace savvy comic. He knew that when Lori wanted pay back she got it and then some. She was no where near as bad as Lola but still close. He flinched a little as she stretched and yawned a heavy yawn, her arms above her head and belly jostling a little from the action and then looked back down at him still holding the smile.

“Okay then, you want to make it up to me?”

Lincoln nodded fast, making sure he didn’t look like he was hesitant. Wanting to show his sister he regret what he did. Lori smiled again and then turned around, walking towards her phone. Her widened rear eating up her blue panties with each step she took. Lincoln looked away from the embarrassing sight. She grabbed a hold of her phone and started tapping wildly at it like she usually did but now with a with a more wicked glee plastered on her face.

“Okay I’ll forgive. But only after you do something for me”

Lincoln sighed with relief, knowing he’ll be able to fix it his mistake and get his big sis’s forgiveness again, consequences be damned.

“Yes totally! Anything you need I’ll do”

Lori quirked a proper smile.

“Good, because as your punishment you are going to be my butler for a long 2 weeks to help make it up to me. Am I understood?

Lincoln was a little taken back by the amount of time his punishment was going to last. But then thought she could have made it much longer, but still he knew that she would squeeze every last bit out of him over that time. Still he held his resolve and nodded again earning a genuine smile from Lori.

“Okay Lincoln, over these 2 weeks you will be: Doing my chores around the house, my laundry, carry my shopping around whenever I go shopping and be my little butler doing anything I ask at the snap of my fingers”

“Wait, doesn’t me being a butler mean that I’d be doing that stuff anyway. Just seems pointless to list it whe-“

Lori blew smoke out of her nose like a bull seeing red. Lincoln stiffened up and then mimicked zipping his lips showing a nervous smile, making Lori smile again looking back at her phone.

“Good little butler, now I’m texting you my schedule and after your 2 weeks are up I’ll let you off the hook”

Lincoln mustered up the enthusiasm to sound excited to do this despite knowing he was in for a hell of a time.

“Yes ma'am, butler Lincoln on duty”

Lori tapped the last button on her phone, which caused a buzzing sound emitting from her brothers signalling that her schedule had been sent and sealing the deal.

“Now as your first act as my butler, I need you to help me get ready for my date with Bobby. He wants to cheer me up after ugh! Last night. So chop chop”

Lori emphasised the last part by clapping her hands, making her big puffy arms jiggle making the vibrations gently cascade down her body. From her breast to her belly and to her tree trunk thighs.

Lincoln performed a little salute and was a waiting orders.

“Go over to my make up desk and wait till I tell you what to do”

“Oh so you need me to do your make up?”

“No I’m doing it, you have a special task”

Lincoln was curious at what he was going to do, maybe hold the light, wash her face off if she made a mistake or maybe just keep complimenting her looks. He decided to stop guessing and just ask.

“So what will I be doing?”

“I need you to be my make up chair”

“Wha!”

Lincoln did a double take at Lori’s request. Was she serious?!

Lori’s had a disappointed look on face and began to snap her fingers.

“You heard what I said little butler chop chop. I’m need to get ready for my oh so precious boo boo bear”

She posed holding her hands together with a dreamy look on her face as she shivered in delight at being with her wonderful BF and sighing in delight. She shook her head to get focused and pointed to the spot she needed Lincoln to crouch.

“Now hurry up, or maybe you DON’T want my forgiveness?”

Lincoln was still reeling a little, he’d been used as Lori’s foot stool when she needed to put nail polish for her feet. But he was not a full on sitting stool! He did want her forgiveness and if she wasn’t . . . “Hefty” then maybe he wouldn’t be that hesitant. He decided to ask.

“Um Lori, not that I’m not going back on what I said, but why don’t we use your regular make up stool? In fact where is it?

Lincoln was looking around the room trying spot it but it was non existent. He looked back at her and now her cheeks were flushed red and looking everywhere but him. She whispered something he couldn’t make out.

“I’m sorry what?”

“It broke okay!”

Lori shouted stamping her foot on the carpet making both the room shake and her whole body start to wobble with furious embarrassment. She stopped and then breathed in a deep breath and exhaled letting out her frustration and looking back down at her little broth- no Butler with a dominant glare. She adjusted herself and pulling her shirt, attempting and putting over her belly in futility. She then reached behind herself gliding her hands over her big butt cheeks trying to pull out the small wedgie she had formed.

“Now. I’m not wasting anymore time on this, so turn into a stool or get out”

Lori said as she pointed her thumb to the door. After a few seconds Lincoln got on all fours.

Lincoln was trying to position himself as best he could to make sure that he wouldn’t falter instantly under his sisters immense weight. He looked right up to big sister, now wearing a satisfied look on her face as she lightly chucked her phone on the bed again and started to make her move.

Despite Lori mentioning that she didn’t have time to waste she, was sure taking her to sit down and get to pancaking her face in make up. He suspected that she was taking her time to build up the dread of what he was in for. The ground had a bit of a rumble with each step, finally with a full on shadow coating Lincoln.

He knew it was a bad idea, but decided to look up . . . Which he immediately regretted as now he saw how truly big Lori’s rear truly was. He could barely see the back of Lori’s head over the horizon of her almost bare cheeks, swaying back and forth excited to try their new seat. His sweating was getting worse now his heart leaping up his throat now fully realising what he had gotten himself into.

“Make sure your still alright, I hate it when I have to redo it and so will you. Okay prepare yourself”

After that she started to slowly lower herself down, the shadow around Lincoln started to grow.

“Ace savvy give me super strength”

Lincoln whispered a prayer as his sister's titanic cheeks made contact with his back. As she was sitting her full weight down onto her brothers back, Lincoln felt that almost all the wind was knocked out of him, his limbs shaking and struggling to keep his sister from making him turn out like her original stool.

His limbs still struggling to maintain the weight above him, but thanks to a little training from Lynn or more like forced tackling as well as taking out the garbage everyday helped him power through. Lori was shifting about on him a little seemingly trying to be get more comfortable, which was not helping him keeping the posture that was preventing him from becoming a fancy pattern on her carpet.

After a few more shifts Lori finally relaxed herself, letting out a sigh of relief letting herself go as her fat spilled out a tiny bit. Her fat cheeks had started to now mould themselves around Him, Lincoln becoming even more embarrassed of the whole situation, now being really glad that he locked the door.

It had been 20 minutes of Lori trying to freshen herself up, struggling to try applying her makeup properly. Darkening her eye lids and apply a little blush to liven up her face had been a bit more of a chore. Of course she wasn’t the only one struggling, and that was going to be a problem.

“Ugh!”

“Stay still! Your smearing my make-up!”

He sucked in a breath trying to steady himself so that this didn’t go on for too long. He dreaded the thought of this being his routine for the next couple weeks, after this he’d probably need a back brace or maybe he’d be stronger then ever . . . Nah he’d be dust.

The both of them spent the next couple of minutes in silence trying to focus themselves. It was then that they both heard a clicking coming from the direction of Lori’s door. Who would try to open the door? Everyone knew that its a big mistake to enter Lori’s domain and the only ones who could be able get in were either herself, her mom and…

“Hey Lori, I finally finished stitching up your shorts. I even added an elastic material so they stret-“

Leni cut herself off upon the sight. The two were in shock of the sudden burst in from their ditzy sister. Lori however regained her composure, stifling the embarrassment that she felt whilst her brother was doing the exact opposite. Lincoln was feeling exposed in this situation, his sisters were the queens of ridicule and boy its a doozy when they catch one another in a situation like this, they never let the other live it down and Luan would have a field day. Leni gave a the two a quizzical expression.

“Umm whats going in here?”

Lori was looking into the mirror still applying her make-up to her face responded to her sisters reasonable question.

“Linky wants to make it up to me after last night, so he’s being my little butler and as of right now he’s my make-up stool since my other one just like literally spontaneously collapsed for no reason”

Leni looked all the way down to her little brother and just awed, her pupils getting wide as a baby seal.

“Aww~ Omg Linky you are such a good little brother helping your big sis, that is totes adorable”

He was still embarrassed but Leni’s comment helped a little, but what happened next did not.

“Oh I have Totes gotta take a picture of this and tell my friends what good little brother you are”

As Leni snapped a pic of the two Lori twisted her body around in panic, her big flabby arms reaching out and tried to stop her ditsy sis. Unfortunately her brother had the same reaction and with the worst results as now he was unable to now properly hold her weight.

“AAAHHH!”

Then CRASH!

The whole room and possibly whole house shook from Lori’s comet sized bottom crashing down, creating a tremor which made Leni lose a little of her footing. After the quake subsided and things got quiet, Lori rubbed her butt from the soreness of her fall, which didn’t hurt too much since she had some cushioning . This caused her to panic as she looked down her dooming derrière, only spotting the tips of her little butlers fingers.

“Omg Lincoln! Are you okay?!

A muffled groan was heard and thankfully he didn’t sound too hurt, making Lori sigh in relief but before they could do anything someone burst through the door and it was the last that the two wanted to see them like this.

“Hey Lori you okay? Did you roll out of be-“

It was Luan, the one person who knew how to pile on the jokes if she got some fresh material and right now she was looking at a smorgish boards worth of it. The ends of her lips went as high up as they could and then.

“Hahahaha oh my gosh! Hehe ho ho-man no way.

She wiped a tear from her face and looked under the twin moons once more.

“Man Linc I thought you were the BUTT of the joke before but this takes the cake and it seems Lori did too HAHAHAHA!”

Lori was absolutely fuming right now at this, practically shaking with rage which made her blubbery body juggle like a lava lamp. It got even worse as she heard a whole lotta foot steps heading their way.

Lincoln was drained and just sighed knowing that this was going to be a long and LOUD bearing week.