Fairly Odd Parents Porn Story: timmy’s best day – Chapter 8
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Chapter 8- Good Deed for the Day
. The invisible Timmy just stood on his ladder, struck dumb at what he had just witnessed. For the first time that day, his dick wasn’t about to burst out of his pants at a sexual act. The wrist bands that were in actuality his fairy god parents were both gaping in horror as well. “ That was horrible,” Timmy whispered to them, “ how can someone be so cruel and disgusting?”
. “ Well, honey, um…” Wanda began, but couldn’t think of any possible way to put a positive spin on the situation.
. Just then Timmy’s mind flashed back to what he saw happen between Veronica and Trixie, and a thought came into his head. He wanted to try some of the things that they did and knew that he could kill two bired with one stone. After what Tootie just had to endure, he would do something nice for her, and he knew that she would let him do anything he wanted to her. “ I wish that the room was clean,” he said. The wrist bands glowed briefly and the room was scoured of evidence of the dastardly events that had just transpired. Tootie was still out of it and didn’t notice.
. “ Aww, that was nice of you Timmy,” the pink band said.
. “ Ya, suspiciously nice,” the green one chimed in, narrowing his eyes.
. “ Shutup you guys,” Timmy said in a hushed voice, then after a moment added, “ I wish I was visible again,” The green band glowed and the color filled back into Timmy. At the same time, he leapt through the window, landing with a soft thud.
. Tootie looked up from her face down position on the bed to see what had made the noise, fearing that it was her sister returning with some sort of new diabolical torture in mind. When she say that Timmy was standing in the room, she was at first filled with wonder, but that was quickly replaced with horror. “ Timmy!” she yelled, scrambling to a sitting position, “ Don’t look at me, please don’t look,” she squeaked, backing against the bed’s backboard, covering herself with her hands and squeezing her eyes shut in shame.
. Timmy rushed over and placed a comforting hand on Tootie’s leg making a shushing sound, “ It’s ok Tootie, I’m here to help,” he said, trying his best to sound comforting.
. She let out a long sniff, “ Really?” then after a moment said in a horrified voice, “ You didn’t see what happened did you?” her bottom lip trembled ever so slightly.
. “ Um…. No…” Timmy said after a pause to think, “ I just know that Vicky likes to be mean and I heard you crying from outside, so I came in to see what was going on,” he added quickly (and lamely.) “ I know, we can have some fun to forget all about icky-Vicky,” he said, sliding his hand down the little girl’s thigh.
. The tears that had been prevalent in Tootie’s eyes dried up at the thought of playing with Timmy, she felt a tingle deep inside as he ran his hand down her leg, “ Anything for you Timmy, “ she said in a breathy voice and automatically spread her legs.
. Tootie’s pussy was smooth and hairless, as her legs opened the lips parted ever so slightly in a welcoming gesture, the asshole beneath it was still red and enflamed, but the sticky mess that should have been there was removed by his earlier wish. Timmy eyes were transfixed to the dark passage opened freely to him. He briefly considered slipping a finger inside then decided against it, remember how she screamed when Vicky put that thing in her butt. Calling upon all of his (in)significant memory, he placed his tongue inside of Tootie and wriggled it around.
. For one horrified moment Tootie thought that Timmy was going to lick her ass like Vicky did ( and subsequently rape her again.) but the second that his tongue entered her she knew this was going to be different. She cooed his name as wave after wave of pleasure emanated from her now throbbing sex.
. ‘ Alright, its working,’ Timmy thought, tasting a girl for the first time. It was strange, but not unpleasant, and the reaction he was getting made it clear that his efforts were being rewarded. He pulled back a little and saw that a small bump had risen at the top of Tootie’s cunt and he remembered one of the girls saying that it was very sensitive. He touched it with his tongue. This caused Tootie to moan and lock her legs in a vice grip around Timmy’s head.
. Timmy was now forced to take the small clit into his mouth by the crushing action of Tootie’s legs. By sheer luck he managed not to scrape it with his teeth. He instinctively lashed it with his tongue, and after a few moments began to wonder how he was going to take a breath.
. “ Oh, oh, oh Timmy, I love youuuu!” Tootie shrieked to the world as an orgasm washed over her incredible young form, causing her legs to kick out, releasing Timmy’s head. He pulled back, taking a gasping breath and watch with satisfaction as the little girl trembled all over and passed out from the pleasure. Neither of them had noticed the pink wrist band glowing slightly.
. With a smug look on his face, Timmy said, “ I wish she was in her own bed, and that she though all of this was a dream.” The two wrist bands smiled and with a puff of pinkish-green smoke Tootie disappeared. Timmy climbed back out of the window and began to walk home, filled with a sense of having done good.
. While Timmy was distracted with himself, Cosmo whispered to Wanda “ I didn’t know girls could orgasm that young,”
. She responded with a sheepish grin, “ Uh, normally, they can’t, so I uh… gave her a little help,”
. “ Ohhhh,” Cosmo said, dropping a big wink, pretending he understood.