Description}: Mother and Daughter are the same characters that Otogawa drew on New Year 2015.
https://animeotk.com/gallery/showphoto.php/photo/46430/title/new-year/cat/969
Description}: The Daughter just about to run but accidentally trips over her own leg and she about to hit onto the drawer but her mother manage to grab her hand in time before she hit on it.
Description}: It seems that Rudolph hasn't followed Santa's instructions and is he is being disciplined...with a spanking machine!
Arrow:"Well,well,well!It seems that in this Christmas, your nose isn't the only thing that will being red!"
Rudolph:"Ouch!Very funny!Ouch!"
***Pic suggestion by ArmadaFan***
Description}: Many wished for it, it was about that time after all....
A BAD TIME
Pt 7
http://animeotk.com/gallery/showphoto.php/photo/47470/title/underspank-pt-7/cat/500
Description}: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY MINA !!
^__^
*Le hugs and kisses* XOXOXOXOXO
And many many more. Even if Melu gets tired of it after a few centuries.
X3
Description}: Little Fanceen was hiking in the woods nearby her village. The cheeky girl with the ears and tail of a beaver and a nice tan matching that brown fur was lately on a rampage and just tried to 'miss' her parents when they would come home. 'No ball games inside' again had no real effect on her until she had knocked Mommys precious flower vase off the table.
Actually she had tried her limits a lot these past weeks but all in beaver village were rather 'new age' in punishments and Fanceen knew she wouldn't want that upcoming scolding and a week of grounding. Instead she made a few slingshot attempts with acorns and stones to see if she could hit the one or other squirrel.
OWW! came then a voice from the bushes. A blue skinned, really big woman glanced angered through the leaves rubbing one of her cheeks. Obviously that black waving thingy was no squirrel but one of her pigtails.
At first Fanceen stiffened but once she was aware that it was the oni protecting the peace of her people she hid away quickly in a scrub. Using her small size and the underwood to her advantage it was only the smell and rustling of leaves that told Bethiar where her attacker might be. Those black eyes with the icy blue iris seemed to pierce the bushes but to no avail. If I get you...thats not what you do to a peaceful wanderer! she warned.
Obviously the cute beaver brat wasn't the only one from her village who bugged the motherly Oni. Many had found their way over this eastern demons lap. A few times both snuck circles around each other. Fanceen didn't know what she meant with that warning but she definately didn't want another meaningless scolding for just a coincidence.
Finally, the rump of Bethiar came in sight again and the little rascal couldn't resist. 'I probably get scolded anyway so...' were more or less her thoughts before taking up one of the small stones laying around.
YIKES! Bethiar jumped up and rubbed her behind in a cute dance that made the beaver mimi chuckle, sadly telling her exact whereabouts. The hunt was on when the female Oni turned around and tried to grab the sneaky little terrorist. Hey...owowoww...not my ear! I understood, no more throwing stones at people... she tried to get ahead of her punishment when one of the hands connected after a few fruitless attempts.
With a critical eye Bethiar shook her head slowly. Oh, no you brat. You won't get away that easy with me. You knew this was wrong and you still continued. Seems also your parents lack in showing you the right way. If they don't then I will! giving the girl a just nod after the little speach Bethiar wrestled a bit with Fanceen until she got her at the ankles. Thanks to the difference in size and power it was easy to get both in one hand. Eeeeh...I'm getting dizzy... the girl with the light brown beaver ears wondered what was going on all of the sudden. Her skirt now hung in the opposite direction leaving the sunflower panties in plain sight.
Not for long though. A skilled hand would lift them up just to set free the cuddly pair of buttocks hidden beneath. Fanceen had heared of domestic discipline but never believed it to actually exist in her life up until now. With a major blush her little arms tried to push up the skirt. Okay, okay I get the point...Uhm...Ahm so-sorry, that good? she added a little afraid coo behind those few words earning a headshake from her chastiser. Its good when I say it. You'll see how much it hurts to hit others there in a few moments!
From those blue horns came a lightning aiming for Bethiars free hand and a rough wooden paddle that seemed a bit out of shape appeared in there. m-meeeh... Franceen squealed seeing it, her hands going back to her face to hide her mouth. P-please...I promise I'll be good... she begged not really knowing what would happen now.
'BAP-PATZ-TWHAPP' the strong hands of the strong woman lead the butt sized tool to find its way to Fanceens fanny. Uuuuhn...Mwhee...owwies... was the first response coming in a very meek and pleading voice from behind those tiny hands. You had this coming to you for a long time. No more hurting others just for fun, get it? Bethiar growled in between swats watching how the young booty as well as the kid would progress.
It burned...it hurt. No falling on her tush ever compared to this rampage! Fanceen felt really sorry for the first time...but also she felt something different. A thing that was missing up until now. Sure, she soon would feel tears on her cheeks rolling the wrong way and it sure wasn't nice but it didn't feel unfair. EeeEeeh...I..w-won't...pro-omise...oww. she groaned while the paddle flattened her behind one swat after the other just so it could pop up again for the next to land.
Description}: A point commission made to me by the great Archangemon at Deviantart. ^_^
http://archangemon.deviantart.com
Based on some rps I had here on AOTK.The Blue Fairy is raising Rodrigo.
But after all the troubles Pinnochio got into when the Blue Fairy only let the indirect punishments from his own actions affect him,she decided that,with Rodrigo,a more personal and motherly punishment would be more effective to teach the boy to always let his conscience be his guide!
Her wand here stings as if she has been giving a good slippering,by the way. ^_^
Description}: Once the cute bum was full swollen and red like a cherry a content smile would appear on the motherly spankers face. The paddle would dissapear while she listened to the cute beaver mimi who by now really had to shed tears. Mwaaah...Weeeheheee...sowwy... the words just came out almost on their own but even those felt fine for Fanceen. On her own shaky legs again all she could do is making a cute dance while rubbing her buttocks looking at the Oni. Bethiar kneeled and offered her chest with a smile. Its okay. I forgive you now. Lets see to your promise and be friends, okay? with all anger away the blue skinned lady seemed sympathic and all the formerly bratty beaver could muster now before jumping into those arms was a heartfelt Weeeeh...T-thank yu-huuuuh...
