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Timmy & Vicky Go To The Mountains... Sorta	By : Wendell Urth Category: +1 through F > Fairly OddParents Views: 4567 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Where Timmy Hears ‘The Truth’:
Disclaimer: The Fairly Odd Parents and all associated characters belong to their respective creators and owners, not me. I receive no compensation whatsoever for this story. I do not condone drinking, drugs or any of the sexual activity or situations in this story. It's a fantasy.

Daylight streamed in through two small windows facing the bluest lake Timmy had ever seen. The cabin was one large room with a fireplace. He could see the roughly trimmed notched logs and mortar, small windows on three sides. A partition blocked off the combination toilet/shower stall. There was a small electrical generator that Vicky filled with gasoline every few days. They were off the grid. No phones, no internet, Timmy finally found his phone in the truck, no bars, battery dead and no charger. It wouldn’t have mattered anyway; Vicky had held the sim card over a flame until it was nice and toasted. He didn’t know that.
He sat on the edge of the massive wooden bed that filled most of the room. Vicky was on her knees, he looked down at her now black hair, there was a trace of red at the roots. He idly wondered how long he had been here, two days? Three? He wasn’t sure. He wasn’t tracking time very well, it should have concerned him. It didn’t
Vicky was tracing complicated patterns with her tongue on his dick. He couldn’t wait for her to pop it in her mouth and finish him off, but she didn’t. She slathered it, sucking, small nips and kisses, all designed to keep him hard and drive him crazy.
It did.
She did.
“My dad… you had sex…? My dad!!!
She paused. Between butterfly kisses to his balls she looked up at him. He liked seeing her there. On her knees.
“Yeah, but it wasn’t what you think…”
Lips running gently up his shaft.
“What I think…”
“Look, you sure you want to hear this?” It was important that he ask. She stood up and sat next to him, leaving him hard and aching,
“You had sex with my dad… seduced him… like me?
“No. Not like you. Look, I don’t think you…”
“Tell me, Vicky!”
She looked upset, but inside she was smiling. The drugs she had been slipping him made anxious and dependent. St. Joseph’s Rohypnol For Children, Baby Viagra, mood elevators, mood escalators, up & down, down & up. Uppers & downers, edibles & hybrids. Timmy was a walking/talking pharmaceutical lab. Except he didn’t do much walking or talking, mostly he just got hard and fucked his girlfriend.
And he believed whatever she wanted him to.
“Look… OK, Ill just say it. He raped me, Timmy. He raped me that first time I interviewed to be your sitter. I didn’t seduce him. He got me drunk… Don’t look at me like that!” She blinked back tears.
He was snuggling against her. Her breasts looked very nice and perky. His mind was going in a thousand directions at once. “You were drunk?”
“I don’t know, I was in his car. He had a flask. I didn’t want to refuse him. God, I was so stupid. I was trying to be grown up. Next thing I knew he was on top of me, inside of me… I was a virgin.”
“Didn’t you tell anyone, why didn’t you call the cops?” Timmy was yelling, his voice was echoing in his ears. He wanted to deny what Vicky was telling him… and wanted her to finish the amazing blow job she was in the middle of. He couldn’t decide what he wanted more.
“Who would believe me… I don’t know. I thought it was my fault. It just happened the one time. I needed the job. I always made sure your mom was around when I came over.”
“Did… did my mom… know?”
Vicky was silent. Then “She knew, of course she knew.”
Timmy shook his head. It made him dizzy. Dizzier. He was often dizzy lately.
“Your mom drinks a lot, you know that, don’t you?”
“No, she… doesn’t?” It was more a question than a denial.
“Come on, Timmy? She wasn’t a fall down drunk, but she was loaded most of the time, right? You know she was.”
He shook his head again, but Vicky could see the doubt. “Bingo” she thought.
“Look, I told her, Timmy. I told her and she didn’t care. There were other men around. Lots of other men. That’s all she cared about”
Timmy was crying now. “Is that why you hated me? Because of my dad? What he did?”
She paused again… for dramatic effect. “At first, yeah. Maybe. Then I found out something. I wanted to stop but didn’t know how. I’m sorry…” Her hand was on the base of his cock, moving gently, small strokes.
She put her other arm over his shoulder. “Are you sure you want to hear this?” She hugged him tight.
He looked up at her with puppy eyes.
“I once said something to your mom, she was very drunk but I thought she’d listen. I don’t think she understood what I was saying. She patted my cheek and laughed and said ‘Don’t worry, he isn’t even Timmy’s father’ then she kept laughing.”
Timmy looked at her, aghast. “She said, ‘IT’ might be Dinkleberg’s or any one of a half dozen other guys, I don’t know… but ‘IT’ definitely doesn’t belong to Mr. Turner… he can get it up with babysitters, sluts… like you…’ That’s what she said Timmy…”
His mouth fell open.
“That’s what she kept saying, ‘IT’ doesn’t belong to Mr. Turner. And she didn’t care what he had done to me, not one little bit.”
The bait had been cast, the hook had been set, now it was time to reel it in.
“She called you ‘IT’. She calls you that a lot, doesn’t she?”
Timmy shook his head, but was unsure. He couldn’t think straight. But if Vicky said it was true…
“I’m sorry I was so cruel to you. I was punishing the wrong person. They don’t love you. They don’t deserve you. But I love you, you know that… Don’t you?”
She slipped down between his legs again, he watched her head bob over his engorged cock. Up and down, down and up. Slickening his cock with her tongue and lips. Faster and faster. His hips began to buck, nearly falling off the bed, but her strong hands held his legs. She sensed when he was ready. Looked up into his eyes and locked on to them. He screamed and buried his cock deep into her throat and blasted jets of jizz into her gullet. She nearly choked, nearly was knocked off her knees by the force, a small trail of cum leaked from her nose, but she managed to choke down the rest of his spew. Happily. She knew the kid would be good for a few more rounds. The Baby Viagra saw to that.
His cock wilted, shrinking from the ten inch monster back to the 5 inch boy cock. She licked her lips, ran a trail of cum over them. Pulled his head down and whispered. “I’m the only one who loves you, Timmy. You know that, right?’’
He did as she kissed him and spread his cum into his mouth with her tongue.
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