Lola Pageant Rape fic (lewd/sad)

>"LINCOLN! What's the matter with you? If you keep being subpar with my training there's no way I can win this pageant!"
>"I'm sorry Lola! I'll try to not mess up" Lincoln apologized as he picked up some ribbons from the floor
>"You better! If I don't get the Miss Michigan Young Star ages 6-9 award it's all your fault!"
>"Don't say that! You always pull it off Lola, you always win. Even that one time you were sick and didn't even train at all."
>Lola's frown changed to a smug smile - she loved being praised.
>"Yeah Linc but that was different! Now I'm competing with girls way older than me. I have to be perfect!"
>"Im sure you'll do great" Lincoln reassured his sister
>Despite the smugness of her smile, Lola was genuinely worried
>For the first time she would compete with girls up to three years older than her, and it scared the little blonde
>Especially the swimsuit competition - she was worried about her boobs, or rather the lack of them
>But Lola knew the first step to win a pageant was to emanate confidence, and kept her concerns to herself
>"Lincoln! Come on! It's time for my massage!" >Shouting at her brother always helped her relax way more than the massages Lincoln ever gave her
>The boy was overloaded carrying boxes, shoes, dresses and glitter tubes, but as usual, complied and followed his sister upstairs
>He actually kinda liked the pageant scene, and was a very good coach/helper to Lola, but she wasn’t easy to deal with
>Fortunately, the Miss Michigan Youth was only a couple of days away, and the twin always improved her mood for a few weeks after winning a crown
>Lincoln loved to see his sister happy, and would endure all her complaining and bossing around to help her

Two days later

>"Today is the big day. C'mon Lincoooln, let's gooo! Don't you dare make me late!" Lola was impatient
>She barely slept the night before, and now had to deal with HIDEOUS bags under her eyes
>Luckily Leni had some makeup that took care of it
>"LINCOLNNNN" she shouted, as the boy came running down the stairs
>"I'm here Lola, but calm down, we're still hours early"
>"I decide what time we get there. I'm the star today Lincoln!"
>"C'mon you two let's just go" Lori was going to drop them off at the convention center
>"Yes, let's." Lola practiced her catwalk on the way to the car

>"Wow, I've never seen so many people in a pageant!" Lincoln was surprised at the sight of a crowded parking lot
>Lola felt a cold rush down her spine...she was used to small pageants, with 5 or 6 other contestants at the most
>How was she supposed to pull this one off?
>"There you go guys, I'll pick you up at 8, okay? If you need just call me Linc"
>Lori's words pulled Lola back to reality, and the two younger siblings started making their way to the convention center
>"It's fine Lola. None of these girls can compete with you!" Lincoln gave the most honest and encouraging smile he could, noticing the girl's hesitation
>Lola took a deep breath and looked forward, seeing lots of girls heading the same way
>"Let's crush these fools!" she said, walking decisively towards the door
>Lincoln sighed in relief and followed her, with all her equipment in a pink bag

>Lola opened the door to a crowded hall
>"There must be over a thousand people in the audience!" her jaw dropped
>"Come Lola, the contestants entrance is this way" Lincoln pulled her to a side door, following some girls in dresses
>They entered the green room and at least 20 girls looked at the pair
>"Wow, they're really tall, a-aren't they?" Lola grabbed Lincoln's hand a little tighter
>"Too tall if you ask me. You're clearly the cutest one here!" Lincoln winked at Lola, who giggled
>"Thanks. Let's go get ready!"

>The two Louds followed their usual preparation, even though sometimes they would try to see what the other girls were doing
>Lola tried to focus on her routine, singing very quietly while Lincoln did her hair
>The boy, however, was getting distracted frequently - most of these other girls were almost his age, after all, and were walking around in their underwear, putting on make up... did that girl just get naked?!
>"Ouch, be careful Lincoln! You're pulling my hair!"
>"S-sorry Lola" the boy resumed, feeling embarrassed
>He was here for Lola, after all, and he had to give it his best if she was to beat all the older girls
>"Aaand it's done! Voilà! This is probably my best work so far!" Lincoln put down the brush and hairspray
>He'd given her an intricate braid and let some of her blonde hair wavy, combining some of the favorite styles in the last Miss Universe pageant
>Lola was taken aback by her new look
>"This...is...GREAT! Thank you Lincoln I look beautiful! I mean, even MORE beautiful!" Lola hugged her brother tight
>Their hug was only interrupted by the speakers calling the girls to the stage
>"Now I'm ready to shine!" Lola got up from her chair and followed the rest of the contestants
>"Break a leg! But not like that one time Lana had to fill in for you!" Lincoln was proud, both of his sister and of his own work in preparing her
>Lola returned the confidence wink her brother had given her earlier

>Lincoln watched hopefully as Lola graciously dominated the first stages of the pageant
>The boy counted over 40 contestants in total, and was really excited when Lola made it past the first cut, of 20 girls
>She was a natural and aced the interview, the catwalk and the posing
>The crowd loved her, and Lincoln noticed she was playing the "young" card, complete with a high pitched voice and puppy eyes
>All three judges seemed to love the youngest girl in the contest
>Especially the only male one, who wouldn't stop looking at her even to make annotations

>"Lola, you did great!" Lincoln hugged her as the little girl came back to the dressing room
>"I know! What can I say?" Lola shrugged
>Some girls came by and gave Lola some compliments or thin-veiled offenses
>"Wow, you're like so good for your age!"; "You're totally going to win this in a year or two!"; "Your brother is kinda cute" - this one made Lincoln blush
>Lola kept on a fake smile, and after they were gone resumed talking to her brother
>"Can you believe these old hags? Hunf! Let's get ready for the talent show!"
>She grabbed him by the hand and pulled him over, not before Lincoln got a glimpse of the girl who called him cute smiling in his direction
>"So, there's two more elimination rounds before they annouce the winner. How do you think it's going?"
>Lincoln's attention came back to his sister
>"Oh, you're doing great Lola! The crowd can't stop 'awnning' at you, the judges love you, especially that weird looking guy with the glasses. Are you ready to blow the competition out with your talent?"
>"You know I have talent to go around. Should I just sing? Or dance? Hmm... Have you brought the ribbon?"
>"Sure thing! Go get changed and wow them!" Lincoln handed her a new, pink ribbon
>Lola opened up a big smile and gave him a little kiss on the cheek before going to her place in line, excited

>Lincoln watched Lola's performance from afar while she sang beautifully and graciously flicked, spiraled and threw the piece around
>Her performance was perfect up until the ending, when she tripped and lost her balance, falling face first on the stage
>A loud gasp was heard from the audience
>Lola stood there for a couple a seconds, her bottom up in the air, fighting the tears as hard as she could so her make up wouldn't be ruined
>"Come on Lola! You are a winner! No matter what!" she said to herself, and got up with a twirl, bringing a loud cheer out of the crowd
>Even the judges applauded her courage - one more than the others

The tension was high as the Loud siblings awaited the next cut - only 10 girls would remain
>Although Lola was great, her fall could cost her valuable points
>Lincoln cheered as her name was announced as one of the girls who would remain
>This time, they'd not only hugged when she got backstage, but also jumped around celebrating
>The girl who smiled at Lincoln also was qualified, and giggled as she walked past them
>She is really cute, Lincoln thought
>But there wasn't time for that...Lola was about to face her biggest challenge in the pageant:
>The Swimsuit Competition
>Lola almost never had them in her previous contests
>Now not only she'd have to parade in a swimsuit, but against older and more developed girls
>Lincoln could tell she was nervous about it
>She'd spent hours shopping with Leni for the perfect thing to wear
>They found a pink two piece that Lola was really happy about
>After all, all the older girls would probably wear two pieces, right?
>Lola was proved right when she went to the dressing room and saw the other 9 girls change
>Most of them already had small protuberances on their chests
>Some had tan lines, one even had toned abs
>Lola felt ridiculous being flat as a board, and had no one to cheer her up, since Lincoln was forbidden to accompany her
>The boy had to wait in another room, annoyed he couldn't be there for his sister
>Also for all those cute girls changing, he briefly thought, and he imagined the brunette who smiled at him changing

>"Well, that wasn't so bad"
>"Now is the hard part, since only the best remained"
>Lincoln was startled, interrupting his lewd thoughts as the three judges entered the room
>"What are you doing in our dressing room, boy?" a middle aged lady asked him
>"S-sorry! I can't wait with my sister because all the girls are changing, so they brought me here. I'll be going, sorry again"
>"No, it's alright. Which one is your sister?"
>"Lola Loud, the young one"
>"Is that right?" the male judge asked him
>"Yes sir. I wanted to be there for her, since she's so much younger than the others"
>"How old is she, exactly?"
>"She's 6. But she's really good at pageants, she already won a bunch of them, and she-"
>The judge interrupted and lead him to a corner of the room, away from the two ladies who were more interested in some garlic breads in the buffet
>"Now, now, someone might say you're trying to influence a judge talking like this. What's your name, boy?"
>"Lincoln, sir."
>"Well Lincoln, you can call me David. I think I can try to talk to Lola after the next stage if she passes, you know, to calm her down. I know how important these things are for little girls, and believe me, I would hate to see someone leaving this convention center sad"
>"Thanks sir, I'll tell her" Lincoln was excited
>"No, just leave it to me. I believe now you can go back to the girls dressing room, they should be finished by now"
>"Okay, thanks again!" Lincoln left the room and went on to meet his sister
>As he opened the door, he was astonished by all the girls in their bikinis and high heels
>His underwear suddenly felt a little tighter
>But once again, Lola called him back to earth
>This time with a scream
>"LINCOLN! It's a disaster! My hair is ruined from the fall!! And my retainer is broken! They will see my teeth gap! Everything's ruined!" Lola was almost giving in to the tears
>"It's fine Lola. I'll fix your hair really quick, before you have to get on the stage. And no one is going to notice the teeth gap. And if they do, well, you can say it fell just now!"
>Lola carefully dried her eyes with a cotton ball, so she wouldn't ruin her make up
>"Thanks Linc. You're the best!"

>Time was short, so Lincoln could only whip up an easier hairdo
>He quickly gave his sister some pigtails, since it would match the beach vibe from the competition
>"Well, it makes you look even younger, but that might be a good thing, right?"
>"I can work with it" Lola ran as her name was called to perform

>Lola opted for being cute during her performance
>She was a clear contrast from the other girls, but the crowd loved her
>Lincoln was confident after talking to the judge and felt like her being in the final wouldn't be a surprise
>That didn't stop him from cheering after hearing her name
>He threw his laughing sister in the air right after she came back
>"Now, put on your dress and go to the room in the end of the hallway that a judge said he wanted to talk to you" Lincoln whispered in her ear, careful that the other contestants might suspect something
>The girl nodded, put her clothes on and skipped her way out of the dressing room
>Lincoln had nothing to do but wait now
>Maybe while he waited he could talk to that cute brunette, who was really sad she didn't make it to the final

>Before Lola could reach the judges room, the man with glasses introduced himself
>"Lola Loud, it's nice to meet you. My name is David, I'm one of the judges, as you already know. Let's go have a talk in the other room, shall we?"
>Lola smiled, not afraid of showing her teeth gap, much for David's delight
>They entered a small room, with no windows and barely any furniture
>There was only a chair, a lamp hanging from the ceiling and a small rug in the middle of the room right beneath it
>The judge sat on the chair and patted his thigh, inviting Lola to sit on it
>"W-hy are we here?" Lola asked while she climbed to his lap
>"So no other judge or contestant can see us. They can get very jealous of such a cute girl like you, you know?"
>For the first time, Lola didn't feel good with a compliment. Something was off
>"So, Lola Loud. You want to be Miss Michigan Youth, don't you?"
>"Yes sir, I do. It's my dream!" Lola decided to take this on as another part of the pageant
>"Well, it would be a feat such a young girl like you winning over all these older girls, wouldn't it?"
>"Yes sir but I'm much better than them! You saw me on stage"
>"Are you really?" he opened a sly grin
>"What do you mean?" Lola felt even more confused
>"Well, this is your first big pageant, little Lola. You should know we judge the girls much harder in the big league. All the other girls have already been examined thoroughly"
>Lola didn't understand that word, but knew she had to work some more if she wanted to take home the crown
>"So, what's this examination all about?"
>"Go there below that lamp and do some poses"
>Lola obliged, trying to look her best despite the awful lighting
>"How does this look?"
>"Good, good. Now a balance test: try and take your panties off without falling down
>"What?!" Lola wasn't liking these "tests", and her habitual anger was coming back to her
>The judge seemed unaltered by her interjection, and simply repeated his request with a more serious tone
>Lola took a deep breath: "remember why you are doing this, Lola Loud!"
>She tried to do it, but the rug made it harder for her to keep her balance and she fell, panties in hand
>"Tsc tsc, that's not very good. Alright, let's keep going. Now I want you to take off all your clothes, except for your shoes and gloves
>"NO WAY! I'm getting out of here! I'm going to get Lincoln and he's-"
>David got up and walked over her, silencing her complaints
>"Well, little girl. You want to be first place, right? he spit on his left hand
>Lola's anger turned into fear as he grabbed her and put her up with his right, facing away from him
>"Well, you must EARN the first place!" the judge said, placing his wet fingers on top of her
small, virgin cunny
>This time Lola couldn't hold back the tears, and mascara ran down her terrified face
>She briefly thought about screaming, but his finger on her mouth made it seem like it was impossible to do

>Lola quietly wept as the judge started to rub his fingers in circular motions
>His other hand started groping the young girl's body, going down from her neck to her chest, her side, her tummy
>Lola tried to justify to herself why she wasn't making a scene
>"I really want to win this pageant!; All the other girls did it, it's only normal for me to do it too; What am I going to say back home if I don't win? How can I face Lincoln after all the hard work he did for me?"
>Lola realized she had no longer any control over what was happening, and started sobbing
>David licked his lips at the sound of another little wannabe miss crying at his hands
>He ordered her once again to remove her dress, and this time the girl obeyed him
>"Now, look at me. LOOK AT ME"
>She raised her eyes and looked at the judge, who was unzipping his pants
>"You won't scream, you won't say a word to anyone. You're doing exactly as I tell you, and then you can go home with that crown"
>Lola nodded in agreement, snot coming down her nose as she kept crying
>"Good. Now let's get going"
>The man lifted her up and licked her from her toes up
>He bit her in the thigh, but Lola held her scream
>David smiled as he saw she wouldn't be a problem, and went on to lick her pussy
>He loved the way young girls tasted, and this one was really young
>Lola was squirming and had her eyes closed tight
>So she couldn't even protect herself when he threw her at the rug
>Once more Lola refrained from screaming with all her might
>She kept hoping Lincoln would show up and save her from her aggressor
>"We have to make this quick, unfortunately. So let's move on to the good part" David got behind the little girl
>She heard another spitting sound before feeling a strong grip on her neck
>Before she realized what was happening, the judge started rubbing his cock on her crotch and butt
 >As hard as she tried, Lola couldn't avoid screaming as it entered her virginal slit
>Bolts of pain rushed over her entire body, and it felt like someone was burning her ladyparts
>David laughed at her screams
>"Good thing this room is soundproof...but since you disobeyed me, maybe I should teach you a lesson"
>He pushed his dick further
>Blood ran down Lola's thighs
>Her screams no longer had any sound
>The judge pulled her away and placed her in her knees on the rug
>Without any notice, he came all over her face
>The stream of hot jizz almost made Lola puke
>She felt to the side, coughing and and crying
>David cleaned his dick with a rag and threw it to Lola
>"Now go get ready for the Gown competition"
>Lola slowly grabbed the dirty rag and cleaned herself up, if only enough so no one could tell what happened

>Lincoln was talking to the brunette girl and didn't even noticed when Lola walked in, grabbed her gown and went straight to the bathroom
>He only saw as his sister was already lining up for the final part of the contest
>Her hair was kind of messy, but the gown fitted perfectly
>"What's the matter with her? Maybe the talk with the judge wasn't that good?" Lincoln thought out loud
>"Wait, she had a 'talk' with the judge? That weird looking one, with glasses?"
>Lincoln was caught red-handed
>"Well, yes, he said he would try to calm her down before the big finale"
>The girl's expression was of pure terror as she tried to explain to the boy what happened behind closed doors in pageants
>"Lincoln..."

>Lola strutted the best way she could with such a broken spirit and red, puffed eyes
>Her makeup was poorly done and her hair was a mess
>"At least I'm going to win this crown" she tried to comfort herself


>When the time came for the annoucement, Lincoln was crying and didn't even see when David stood up to announce the winner
>"And the winner is... Miss Lola Loud!"
>Lola gave the hardest smile she ever had to give
>She walked over the center of the stage and received her flowers and sash
>The crowd was cheering loudly as she waved
>David approached her and put on her crown
>He hugged her afterwards and whispered in her ear
>"Remember, this is our secret...otherwise I can get you into a lot of trouble..."
>Lola bursted into tears
>She waved once more and went to the dressing room, where Lincoln was also crying
>He tried to hug her, but she avoided the boy's touch
>"Let's just go home..."
>”No way! I’m going to show that judge a piece of my mind!” Lincoln’s bravado contrasted with his swollen eyes
>”NO! Let’s go! I just want to go...” Lola didn’t face her brother, nor did she stopped walking towards the exit

>Before getting to the car, Lola had already removed her new crown
>"Hey guys. How was it? Did you win Lola?!"
>Lori stopped as she looked at her siblings faces
>"Well, I guess not. But that's okay Lola, there'll be many more pageants to come!"
>Lola wept silently in the backseat of the car, as did Lincoln in another seat
>Their pageant days were over