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Timmy & Vicky Go To The Mountains... Sorta	By : Wendell Urth Category: +1 through F > Fairly OddParents Views: 4566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Where Little Susie Gets Some Gifts:
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.

There were flashing lights and bells ringing and everything kept spinning for a while.
Susie stood in shock, she hardly seemed to be breathing, hair was everywhere. Vicky brushed her off, calling the girl a “little slob” for messing up her nice outfit.
It must have been part of her plan. “Don’t cry Little Susie, I have a gift for you. Several in fact.” Vicky opened a round box that she had brough back earlier that evening. It contained a wig, sized for a little girl. The hair was black, same shade as Vicky’s dyed hair and it fit Susie like a dream.
“There” said Vicky, a few brush strokes later. “Now we really are sisters. I always wanted a little sister.”
Little Susie thought about another little girl with black hair… well she couldn’t quite remember the name, but decided not to bring it up. Vickie only had one sister, anyway… right?
Vicky opened her suitcase again. At first Susie thought it was the toys she remembered from… from… from someplace else. But no, these were different. Vicky held up something, it looked like part of a pair of panties, held together with straps. There was a hole in the center. Maybe to pee through? Susie wasn’t sure.
Vicky was smiling, as she stripped off her own clothing. “Susie, you little slut, you’re so going to enjoy this. I bet it’s what you always dreamed of.” Vicky handed the frightened girl something long and green and made of slick plastic. Susie looked down in horror and dropped it. It was a dick, a huge dick, bigger than Timmy’s own, longer, thicker and Susie had no idea what it was for.
“Pick it up stupid. No. No! On your knees, now pick it up with your mouth. Gently.”
Susie was at a loss, it kept slipping out of her mouth. She was glad Timmy wasn’t here to see what a bad sister she was being.
“It you leave any bite marks on it Ill leave matching ones on yours!”
Meanwhile, Vicky had slipped the harness on. Took the green plastic dick from Susie’s mouth and plugged one end into the hole on the harness. It locked into place with a half turn and a click.
“Now we both have dicks and mine’s bigger!” Vicky bragged.

Later…
The shed was cold, nearly freezing. The wind through the missing slats made a whistling/moaning sound. There were patches of ice on the frozen leaves covering the floor.
Little Susie lay across a bench, nearly bent in half, tied with leather straps. Her face nearly touched the dirty barn floor. Her skirt was pulled up and her pretty pink panties were around one of her ankles. Her naked ass high in the air, exposed to the cold.
It was very red, welts were forming. Little Susie had wondered about the ping pong paddle Timmy’s parents had owned, the one with all the holes drilled in to it. It made swinging it easier. She knew that now. Vicky had explained in great detail. Ten swats on the left cheek for going outside without permission, ten swats on the left cheek for disobeying her sister. Ten more on the back of her legs for being a little liar, Little Susie had kissed the bloody paddle when it offered to her, just to prove her love to her sister.
Vicky had changed. She now wore a tight blood-red leather corset which squeezed her already thin waist down to almost impossible width. A matching red and black bustier pushed her small conical breasts up towards her collarbone, he nipples and areola jutted out proudly. She wore black stockings, torn artfully in several places and massively high stiletto heels. She still wore the strap on harness with the massive green dick, which seemed to glow in the half light of the lanterns around the barn.
Timmy… or Little Susie as she now understood her name to be, could not appreciate Vicky’s attire. All he…she could see were her legs and the impossibly high heels. Vicky had returned to the barn carrying several old rusty metal buckets and something that looked like a bicycle pump, but larger and a green hose was coiled around her neck.
Little Susie began to sweat in spite of the cold.
While Vicky had been out of the barn, the remnants of Timmy began to call for his Fairies, he begged, he pleaded, he threatened, he cried. It had been a month. A month! Where were they? In all the time he had had Fairies, they never stayed away this long. Even when he was somehow far away, they always found him eventually.
Had they abandoned him? “Why?” he cried out. “They love me! They said so!” a small voice in his head, it was Timantha’s, “That what they said. They lied to you. They lied to us. Thy never loved us. It was just a job to them and now they’re gone. They didn’t love us, never did.”
Little Susie spoke to Timmy. “No one loves us like her, not like our sister Vicky. She loves us. She loves all of us.”
And Timmy and Timantha knew it was true and told Little Susie to be good girl and do what their sister said. “No matter what she asks… what she does. Because she loves us.”
Little Susie heard the clang of the pails and smiled. Her sister was back! She was going to be a good girl.
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Timmy & Vicky Go To The Mountains... Sorta