Seeing the torture Bart had experienced, Lisa was too afraid to refuse her mother. So she gingerly took Marge's other breast to her mouth. Marge roughly grasped the back of Lisa's head and forced the girl's face into her cleavage. Then she pried Lisa's mouth open and jammed a nipple inside. "Now suck, brat!" Marge commanded her. Lisa drank, though now in tears. The trauma was so great, that she began to wet her pants. Marge laughed because this whole escapade had been her idea. She had given both kids diuretics at supper the night before. It was no surprise that Bart had wet his bed, and that now Lisa was peeing on the floor. Lisa began sobbing in her embarrassment, no longer able to suckle, so Marge shoved her onto the floor to sit in her rapidly-growing puddle. "Now, kids, do you know WHY I did this?" Marge asked. Both Bart and Lisa were shocked that their mother would have engineered this. She continued, "You two are always fighting for position in this family. Since your squabbles seem like a virtual peeing contest, I thought I would make it an actual one!" The siblings stood there in their wet and dirty pants (Lisa had pooped hers upon hearing this was Marge's idea). Then, in a wicked twist of fate.......
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