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Timmy Turner's 13th Birthday Part III	By : Wendell Urth Category: +1 through F > Fairly OddParents Views: 3528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Timmy Turner’s 13^th Birthday Part III
Three Weeks Later
Disclaimer: The Fairly Odd Parents and all associated or other characters belong to their respective creators and owners, not me. I receive no compensation whatsoever for this story.

Chapter 1
He was fascinated by her pussy. Every time was the first time. Every time was something new to discover. Her knees were bent and pulled back, her puss exposed, slightly open to his hungry gaze. He was becoming proficient at bringing her off with lips and tongue, fingers and kisses. Gentle licking and deep penetration.
It was so red and pink, layers opened up for him. The sweet honey tunnel, he loved rubbing his face in it. She oozed, she gushed. She liked seeing her cum on his face. Shiny streaks. “So nasty!”
Her clit was a prize, a red/pink pearl hidden by its hood. She closed her eyes; her breathing became ragged. A blush appeared under her eyes, spread across her cheeks, now bright red. No one except Timmy had ever seen that before, brought that out in her. She didn’t blush easily, except for him.
She firmly grabbed his head, face planted him between her legs. “Suck it, suck it you little bastard!”
Timmy smiled, she always turned nasty. “Good” he loved her like this. It would give him the excuse later to fuck her hard, drill her, treat her like a whore. It was the game they played. Their hatred was the foundation of their love.
The flush had spread down her throat, across her chest, deep red as the blood rushed to the surface of her skin. Capillaries engorged by excited blood. He could feel her heart beat, racing.
She locked his head between her thighs. Pressure. Punishment. Pleasure.
He insisted she let her pubic hair grow, he loved the feel of her stubbly red pubes surrounding her slit against his cheek. He loved the smell of her sweat, especially when sexually excited. When he came, he would often finish by squirting in her thick red bush. She would smile her nasty smile and slowly rub it in… playfully, deeply. His scent and hers mixing, creating something new. Then she would bring her fingers to her lips, to his lips.
She insisted he remove every hair from his cock and balls. She had first seen him naked as an adolescent, she had laughed at his naked body then. Now she desired it, demanded it. Being who she was, she threatened to rip out any hair she found on his genitals. Like the two thick hairs she found on his balls this day. She grasped one hair, tugged it. Watched his face, then ripped it out. A small squeak escaped his mouth. She smiled at his pain. Well, she had warned him! She began to lightly tug on the other, her hand held it. Held it. Studying how the delicate skin of his ball sack puckered. She relaxed, then began tugging again. The pain was obvious. She teased it again, relax and pulled until he could stand it no longer and she ripped it out sloooowly, bringing out the root and a drop of blood.
“You fucking bitch,” he said between tight lips. She then began tonging the delicate, smooth skin of his balls. Taking the drop of blood on the tip of her tongue. Kisses, licks before taking one delicate testicle in her mouth.
He would pay her back for the pain later. He had left one hair unshaved on purpose, to give her something to play with. He hadn’t known about the second one. “Thank God!” he thought, “I got the small ones by the base of my dick!” He shuddered, remembering the last time he had forgotten to groom down there!
She turned on her side, drew her knees up to her chest. Timmy was behind her, her ass and cunt exposed. He stuck two fingers in her, then three. He loved the way she clamped down on his fingers as he twisted and manipulated them. Soft grunts escaped her lips. He was ready, she was ready. He held the base of his shaft and began to enter her. He was pressed against her back, began kissing her shoulders as he began thrusting and pounding. He reached over for one her tits. Pounding and thrusting, releasing, thrusting and pounding. Both of them grunting now in unison. Her nipple was a rock-hard pebble in his hand. Thrusting. Pounding. He squeezed her nipple hard, the punishment for the pain she had caused. She bit her lip. It was all good. His lips pressed to her shoulder now. He was ready to cum. He bit her shoulder and released his stream into her cunt. He bit her again, more softly as she cried out.
“I fucking hate you so much, Timmy Turner,” as she drew him into the tightest hug of his life and wouldn’t let go until her cursed her back, “You crazy fucking whore!”
The embrace eventually broke. Timmy saw the imprint where her hands had grasped the sheets, shredded them in fact. Well, he wasn’t paying for the room. “Cheap sheets.” They slept in each other’s arms, confident that their love was still a secret. They had no idea that the entire performance had been viewed by unfriendly eyes.
Later: Vicky sat naked on the edge of the bed as Timmy slept. She lit up a joint, took a hit. She looked at the closet and as she exhaled the smoke, she said “You coming out or do I drag you out?” Then “ten seconds… nine… three.”
There was a gasp and the closet door opened.
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Timmy Turner's 13th Birthday Part III