I Love You Timmy Turner | By : Wendell Urth Category: +1 through F > Fairly OddParents Views: 10443 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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But in the moment of his triumph over this bitch, over all the bitches in his life, his babysitter...and especially his mother... he couldn't do it.
He hadn't been programmed, but he needed this girl. He loved her. He loved "Miss Rich Bitch Cunt Trixie Tang" and couldn't hurt her.
Sex with Vicky was rarely gentle and never loving, so he was somewhat at a loss. He'd fucked Vicky dozens of times... but have never made love to a girl before. in a way they were both virgins.
It would be so easy to ram it in her to the hilt and make it as painful as possible. It wouldn't even be rape since she wanted him so much, was so willing.
He took the head of his hungry cock and gently teased her folds; she was wet now. Rubbing his fat cock head, he spread the lips of her pussy, the folds themselves were almost as brown as her nipples. It made a nice change from Vicky's pale pinkness. And from his mother's... he broke off that thought!
Slowly he pressed into her, just the head. She gasped, arched her back and moaned deeply. "You're in me?!?"
He laughed, "Just a bit. Are you OK?" He pressed his hand on top of hers and squeezed it.
"No. yes. Yes!"
He pushed a little more. "Tight. You are so tight. Nice."
"It hurts. NO! Don't pull out! Strange hurt." She was gasping slightly.
"We can stop if you like."
"No, no. It doesn't hurt so much now. Stretching. Stretching me. More" She kissed him hard now. "More... please."
The soft black hair lining cuntal lips spread open, wrapping the head of his thick cock. Pleasure enveloped them both. Anticipation. Where Vicky's red pubic hair was stiff & kinky (and very exciting Timmy admitted to himself), Trixie's was fine & soft, laying flat against her mound. Timmy couldn't decide which was sexier, which was dirtier to cream on to his boyish mind.
Hands now on her hips he thrust, just a couple more sweet, sweet inches into her, She stretched to accommodate him, squeezing she worked her perfect cunt muscles. Tightness, stretching, accommodating. Perfect union, joining.
Instinctively she draped her well-toned legs over his shoulders. Hands clawing bed sheets again. He drove in another inch or two deeper.
She screamed, pleasure now overcoming the pain as he slowly ripped away her virginity forever. Traces of blood and cum.
He began to pull out. "No. No! NO!!" she cried, shaking her head, sweat flying in all directions. Timmy near pulled out of her, drove back in deeply in one thrust, then back and again. Trixie lifted her hips, getting into the rhythm of his thrusts. Thrust, withdraw, thrust,withdraw, two, three, a dozen times. Faster, they screamed sweaty bodies clashing and crashing.
They were so close now. Timmy slowed their rhythm, slowed their pace. He didn't want them finishing yet. Her eyes were glazed over. So much pleasure. Another slow thrust and another and he was in her as deep as he could go. "You want to know what it feels like to be inside of you?" Then out, watching her pussy gape and slowly begin to close. And then he drove into her as deep and fast and hard as he could. Endless time. How good this felt, fucking the girl of his dreams... instead of the woman of his nightmares!
Another slap of their joined bodies and they were both screaming their joy as they came together. Upheaval, eruption...
He pulled out of her well fucked little pussy, a line of cum still attaching them. "That's what it feels like to have me inside of you!" Then her hungry mouth was on his, biting his lip and tasting the blood.
She was still a little bitch. But she was his bitch and he had fucked the shit out of her.
Regaining his breath. "Turn over, get up on your knees. I think you'll like this..."
Aftermath:
Timmy ignored the little voice in his head. He had originally planned to turn this girl into just another bitch then kick her to the curb... but not now. He could have had a pretty good life with Trixie. But not with Vicky in the picture. And officially she was his guardian and in fact owned his house, his bank account... everything. It would never work. Vicky would kill her! And he didn't want Trixie to know about that side of his life. He felt justified in what he done to Vicky, but it wasn't something he could explain to someone else.
Somehow he had to get rid of Vicky. His "Little Magical Experiment" didn't cover this situation. He had no idea how he was going to do it. He'd think about it later as he licked a finger and began to circle it around the girl's shameful, puckered anus.
"I think you're going to like this!" he said
After the shock... she did
He did too.
But someone else didn't...
Dark street, couple blocks over and out of sight from the Turner Home. It should be called Vicky's home now. Technically she owned it. On paper she controlled everything... Except she didn't. He did
Timmy had told her to"Get lost for the weekend!" She did. She had already planted cameras and listening devices all over the home. She was safe doing that. It wasn't to hurt him, not him, Timmy had never told her not to. As long as he didn't know, he couldn't be displeased.
A tablet screen was the only light in the darkened car where she had gotten lost for the weekend. Muffled speakers playing the sound of the lovers fucking... and then the sound of her grinding teeth. She couldn't stand the sound of their lovey-dovey sex talk anymore. And couldn't stop. "How could he have fallen in love with that little whore?" More importantly, what could she do about it?
She needed him to depend on her for her survival. She couldn't stand to be without him. Even these few hours were slow torture. She had to break them up and quickly, otherwise they would be no place in his live for Vicky. She wouldn't survive that! And he couldn't find out she was involved.
She gagged watching the tenderness he was showing Miss Ex-Virgin Rich Bitch and her hatred grew. "He'll never love me like that. Well that's too fucking bad for me, but Ill take what I can get. But it's really, really going to be too fucking bad for you Trixie Tang!"
She laughed, her evil 'Icky Vicky' laugh. And what kind of name is Trixie, anyway? Sounds like a damn stripper. Plans began to form in her evil mind again. The stress of the last few days were washed away.
Vicky was back!
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