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Anyway, without further ado, let's step into the world of Louise Belcher's day at Bob's Burgers!
Anyway, without further ado, let's step into the world of Louise Belcher's day at Bob's Burgers!


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Louise Belcher, nine year old daughter of Bob and Linda Belcher, woke up to the smell of sizzling bacon and her mother's voice.  
Louise Belcher, nine year old daughter of Bob and Linda Belcher, woke up to the smell of sizzling bacon and her mother's voice.  

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Author's note: thank you for reading my interactive tale! I'm a new writer (at this site at least - I have been writing amateur erotica for years under various pseudonyms) and I've always wanted to write loli/shota fics about some of my favorite characters in media. This story will be in second person and from the perspective of my favorite, spunky nine-year-old and youngest employee of Bob's Burgers, Louise Belcher. This entire story will take place in the Bob's Burgers universe, so if you aren't familiar with that show, some things might be confusing. Though lack of knowledge about some of the characters won't hurt the smutty scenes, if that's what you're after.

Anyway, without further ado, let's step into the world of Louise Belcher's day at Bob's Burgers!

Louise Belcher, nine year old daughter of Bob and Linda Belcher, woke up to the smell of sizzling bacon and her mother's voice.

"Kids!" she called from downstairs, "wake up! It's time for breakfast! We have a busy day at the restaurant ahead of us!"

Louise groaned as she rolled over, the pink bunny ears of her hat (which she never took off, even when sleeping) flopping over as she did. The bright sun of the morning peeked through the window, insulting her with how nice of a day it was.

"Ugh," she said, "I can't believe mom and dad are having us work on Saturday! It's a crime! A travesty of the highest order! Maybe someone should put in another 'anonymous' complaint to the child labor board." She smiled at the thought of that, of actually having a Saturday to herself for once.

"Kids!" Linda yelled, louder this time, "get down here! Now!"

Louise sighed as she closed her eyes, relishing in these last couple of seconds to herself. She took a deep breath and wondered silently to herself. What should she do today? Be a good daughter a help her parents and siblings out at the restaurant? Or try to get out of it and breath some freedom?

Then she heard something. Not the smell of Linda's overdone bacon. It was a soft sound, only barely audible. Almost like a humming. It was rhythmic and soft; the sound of a human voice.

"Oh great," Louise said, "Tina's masturbating again."

"Jimmy, oh Jimmy," she heard Tina moan through the thin walls of their house, "let me grab your muscular dancers butt as you take off your shirt!"

"She can't even fantasize properly," Louise muttered, though the thought gave her an idea. She could enlist Tina's help. The oldest Belcher child was notoriously dutiful, and wouldn't disobey their parents without a good reason, but she was also very easy to manipulate for a master like Louise. Her being horny this morning (though, truth be told, Tina was always horny) would only make things easier.

Louise jumped out of bed, her bare feet thudding softly against her carpeted floor. She smiled as she pulled her nightie off, suppressing a shiver as the cold morning air touched her naked chest. She was wearing a simple pair of panties adorned with little Kuchi Kopi's, her favorite foreign cartoon character, but other than that and her hat, she was naked. Her small, pink nipples grew hard upon their little buds of her breasts. She wasn't close to Tina's size, with the four years of puberty separating the Belcher sisters, but if the older sister and her mother were any indication, Louise knew what her future held.

"Tits to make men swoon," she said, smiling at the thought of using her body to manipulate men. She wasn't old enough for a bra or even a training bra yet, so she pulled on her lime green dress, letting it settle on her thin frame.

"One day," she said with a shrug. Then she opened the door and left her room. As she turned waited in the doorway, she could hear her mother in the kitchen down the hall and Tina still moaning in the adjacent bedroom. But she also noticed the lights of the bathroom were on. Gene was in there.

"Oh I can use him," she said, thinking about her eleven-year old brother. He wasn't the leanest burger patty in the fridge, but he was useful. Very useful.

Louise stood there frozen in indecision, unable to choose where to go.