Tootie was lying on her front on her bed, staring at a picture of Timmy lovingly. She sighed. "Timmy Turner," she said dreamily.
Suddenly, Vicky came up behind Tootie and gave her a wedgie. "Atomic wedgie!" she said.
Tootie yelped and squirmed out of Vicky's grip, rubbing her ass. "Vicky! That really hurt!" she said.
Vicky waved a hand. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever," she said.
Vicky grabbed the picture of Timmy. Tootie reached for it. "Hey, give that back!" she said.
Vicky snorted. "Are you still pining for this loser? You know he has a girlfriend, right?" she said.
Tootie growled. "What do you care? It's none of your business!" she said.
Vicky rolled her eyes. "Fine. If you want to drool over a buck-toothed twerp who's off the market forever, be my guest," she said.
Vicky tossed the picture back to Tootie. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go babysit your crush. Later, Twerpette!" she said.
Vicky left the room. Tootie crossed her arms and growled. "She's so awful!" she said.
Binky poofed into Tootie's room above her bed. "Are you okay, Tootie?" he said.
Tootie sighed. "I'm fine. I just don't get why Vicky has to be so mean all the time!" she said.
Binky smiled. "Well, if you want, you can always just wish she was nice," he said.
Tootie grinned. "Hey, that's a great idea! I wish that Vicky was nice!" she said.
POOF!
Timmy was standing in his living room with a determined expression on his face. "Okay, Timmy, you can do this. All of your siblings might be sleeping over at friends' houses, and Cosmo and Wanda are with Chloe, but it's okay. You can handle Vicky by yourself for one night," he said.
The front door creaked open and Timmy saw Vicky's silhouette outside. He grit his teeth.
Vicky, smiling widely and wearing the same outfit she had the time Timmy wished she would be nice, bounded through the door and did a twirl. "Hello, there, Timmy!" she said joyfully.
Timmy blinked. "Uh, Vicky?" he said.
Vicky ruffled Timmy's hair. "That's right! It's me, your doting babysitter, Vicky! I'll go ahead and start your dinner, so just kick back and relax!" she said.
Vicky skipped into the kitchen. Timmy paused, then slapped himself. He rubbed his cheek. "Okay, not dreaming. That was real," he said.
Timmy peaked around the doorway at Vicky happily whistling while she cooked a grilled cheese sandwich. He sat in a recliner in the living room and took out his phone to text Tootie. "What did you do?" he said.
Tootie texted back. "What do you mean?" she said.
"Vicky is acting nice. What did you do?" Timmy said.
"What makes you think I did something?" Tootie said.
"Because she's your sister. What did you do?" Timmy said.
There was a pause before another text came from Tootie. "Okay, fine. I wished she would be nice. Isn't that a good thing?" she said.
Timmy face-palmed and texted Tootie again. "Not really. I wished for the same thing once and it ended really badly," he said.
There was a longer pause before Tootie texted back. "Oh. What do we do?" she said.
Timmy looked at Vicky, who was still cooking and whistling. "That depends. Have you seen an evil-looking bug around?" he said.
There was an even longer pause. "Yes. It's in the living room right now. It's super creepy," Tootie said.
"Good, it's Vicky's evil. Catch it," Timmy said.
"I don't want to get near it, though!" Tootie said.
Timmy rolled his eyes. "Magic," he said.
"Oh! Right. Hang on," Tootie said.
There was a pause before Tootie texted back again. "Okay, it's caught. What should I do with it?" she said.
"Just keep it from getting out for now. When Vicky gets home, show it her and it should go back to her, and then she'll go back to normal," Timmy said.
"Do we have to? Can't we just get rid of it?" Tootie said.
"If we do, it'll make other people mean. Trust me, it's better off in Vicky," Timmy said.
"All right, I guess. Enjoy Nice Vicky tonight!" Tootie said.
Timmy put his phone away and looked back at Vicky. She finished the sandwich and put it on a plate. "Timmy, dinner is ready!" she said happily.
Vicky bounded into the living room and set the plate on a TV tray in front of him. "Uh, thanks, Vicky," he said.
Vicky clasped her hands beside her head and grinned widely. "Of course, Timmy! Anything for you!" she said.
Vicky pouted sadly. "Especially since I've been so horrible to you all these years. I'd do anything to make it up to you," she said.
Timmy raised an eyebrow. "Anything?" he said.
"Anything!" Vicky said cheerily.
Timmy snorted. "Okay, then. How about you suck my dick?" he said.
"Okay!" Vicky said.
Vicky got down on her knees. Timmy's eyes widened when she undid his pants and took out his cock.
Timmy groaned when Vicky licked his hardening cock. He hadn't expected her to actually do it, but he wasn't complaining.
Timmy's cock quickly grew to a full eight-inch erection. Vicky licked her lips and took the head into her mouth.
Timmy groaned and put his hand on Vicky's head. "Fuck, Vicky," he said.
Vicky's eyes were closed and her hands were resting on the arms of the chair. She hummed as she bobbed her head on Timmy's cock, her lips sliding up and down it. Her tongue played with the shaft and her cheeks hollowed.
Timmy's breathing was deepening. He was looking down at Vicky sucking him off. His hand was on the top of her head, letting it rest there as it moved up and down. Timmy groaned at the feeling of her warm, wet mouth.
"Oh, fuck yeah, Vicky, suck that dick," Timmy said.
Vicky hummed and increased her pace, bobbing her head on Timmy's cock quicker and sucking harder. Timmy groaned and grit his teeth. His hand gripped her head. He used it to help push her down and pull her up, making her suck him faster. Vicky didn't protest. She just kept blowing him. Timmy heard her make a quiet noise that he swore could have been a moan.
Timmy closed his eyes and let his head hang back. Vicky was surprisingly skilled with her mouth. She sucked his cock at an even, steady pace. Slurping and sucking sounds came from where her lips were moving along his shaft. Timmy's cock twitched and leaked when her tongue played with the underside of his head.
Timmy groaned and took Vicky's head in both hands. He pulled it down until her lips touched the base. His cock entered her throat. Vicky's eyes opened wide and she gagged, but she didn't make any motion to stop Timmy. He pulled her head up and back down again hard, forcefully moving it along his cock.
Timmy looked back down at Vicky. Her eyes were wide and her cheeks were red. She sputtered as he moved her up and down, taking control of the blowjob and leaving her completely unprepared for it. Still, she let him do as he pleased without a word or movement of protest.
Timmy groaned. "That's it, Vicky, take it!" he said.
Timmy kept Vicky's head in a tight grip and moved it up and down on his cock. It penetrated her throat every time he pulled it down. This wasn't a blowjob anymore. Timmy was fucking Vicky's face and treating her mouth like a sex toy.
Despite the rough treatment, Vicky still didn't make any sound or movement of protest as Timmy used her mouth for his pleasure. Her eyes were crossed upwards and unfocused. Her cheeks were bright red. Her makeup was running, making thick black streaks run down her face from her eyeliner. Saliva dripped from between her lips and onto her dress.
Vicky choked and gagged around Timmy's cock every time it entered her throat. Even as he treated her like an onahole, she sucked around him and swirled her tongue around his cock. Vicky submissively let Timmy control her head. Her hips shifted and she squirmed slightly where she kneeled.
Timmy grit his teeth, feeling his testes tighten. He moved Vicky's head along his cock faster. She gagged hard, but he paid her no mind. "I'm going to cum, Vicky!" he said.
Vicky moaned and sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as Timmy fucked her throat. He slammed himself as far into her mouth as he could and held himself there. She choked loudly.
Timmy's cock twitched in Vicky's mouth. He came, shooting his cum directly down her throat. "Fuck yes, Vicky, I'm cumming! Take my cum!" he said.
Vicky sputtered, gagged, and choked around Timmy's cock as he came. Her eyelids fluttered. She could feel the heat of Timmy's cum going directly into her stomach. Her cheeks turned even redder and her makeup ran heavily. More of Vicky's saliva dripped down and stained her dress. She struggled to breathe. Even still, she didn't try to stop Timmy. She just let him enjoy her mouth.
Timmy shot the last of his cum into Vicky's throat and sighed. He slowly pulled her off of his cock and let go of her head. Vicky sucked in a deep breath and coughed, hacking while she tried to catch her breath. Timmy's cock twitched and one last shot of cum went across her face.
Timmy smirked at Vicky while she caught her breath. She paused when it evened out before sighing. Vicky's eyes focused and she smiled up at him sweetly. "How was that, Timmy?" she said adoringly.
"Awesome," Timmy said.
Vicky hummed. She grabbed Timmy's cock and stroked it. "Good. Is there anything... else, I can do for you?" she said seductively.
Timmy grinned. "Yeah. Turn around and bend over the table. I want your pussy now!" he said.
Vicky licked her lips. "Okay," she said breathily.
Vicky stood up. She turned around and bent over slightly. Timmy had a grin on his face as he watched her hike up her dress and pull her frilly white panties down her legs to reveal her wet pussy. When they were off, she bent over and put her hands on the coffee table. "Like this?" she said.
Timmy got out of the recliner and grabbed Vicky's hips. "Yeah, just like that!" he said.
Vicky gasped when Timmy penetrated her. Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned. "Oh, Timmy," she said.
Timmy grit his teeth. "Vicky," he said.
Timmy didn't waste any time. He thrust inside of her eagerly, roughly fucking her dripping pussy. Vicky moaned and bit her lip. Timmy kept a tight grip on her hips as he hammered into her.
Vicky's eyes were half-lidded and her cheeks were bright red. She whimpered quietly every few seconds. Timmy's thrusts were strong. He bottomed out inside of her every time. She had to keep her hands braced on the table to keep them from sliding forward.
Timmy groaned. As good as Vicky's mouth was, her pussy was even better. He groaned under his breath as he fucked her. Their hips met with an audible slap with every thrust. His eyes hungrily looked down on her moaning while she took his cock. Timmy could hardly believe that this was really happening, but he intended to take full advantage of it.
Vicky was shivering. Timmy's rough thrusts were sending jolts through her body. His big cock was stretching out her pussy and his hands were gripping her hips tightly. It was almost too much for her to take. Still, she didn't try to stop him or tell him to go easy. And if she was being honest, she didn't want him to.
Timmy had a grin on his face as he used Vicky's pussy for his own pleasure. The little sounds she made were making his cock throb inside of her. Timmy didn't care about being gentle with her. He was taking out all of his anger towards her that had built up over the years by treating her pussy like a cheap onahole, and he had plenty of it to give.
Vicky moaned needily. She could feel her pleasure building inside of her. "Timmy... I..." she said.
Vicky's eyes rolled. She shuddered as she reached orgasm, her pussy squeezing around Timmy's cock with the pleasure overloading her body.
Timmy grinned and thrust into Vicky harder. "You just came, didn't you, slut? Well... I'm not far behind you!" he said.
Timmy gripped Vicky's hips tight enough to leave bruises. He fucked her hard and rough, enjoying the feeling of her warm, wet insides. The head of his cock hit her cervix every time he bottomed out. He groaned as he felt his testes tighten.
Timmy slammed himself into Vicky one last time and held himself there. His cock throbbed as he came inside of her, shooting directly into her womb. Timmy looked down on Vicky with a cocky grin on his face while he gave her eager pussy a creampie.
Vicky took Timmy's cum, shuddering, and moaned. Her orgasm faded into a gentle afterglow. "H-How was that, Timmy?" she said.
Timmy sighed and shot the last of his cum into Vicky's pussy. He grinned and pulled out to the head only to slam right back inside of her, making her squeal. "Good, but I'm not done yet!" he said.
Vicky's eyes rolled and she moaned desperately.
Timmy fucked Vicky even harder and rougher than before. His hands gripped her hips tight enough to leave bruises. He thrust into her at a brutal pace, slamming his cock into her cum-filled pussy. He looked down on her hungrily, drinking in the sight of her taking his cock like an eager whore.
Vicky's breaths were coming in gasps. Her hands were curled into balls on the table. She was being jerked forward with every thrust Timmy gave into her. Her legs were trembling and felt like they were about to give out. Vicky moaned, feeling like she was about to be overwhelmed.
Vicky gasped when Timmy spanked her harshly, leaving a red imprint in the shape of his hand. Her pussy tightened involuntarily.
Timmy smirked. "You like that, don't you?" he said.
Vicky bit her lip. "I... I..." she said.
Vicky yelped when Timmy spanked her again. Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned and bit her lip. "Yes, I like it," she said.
"I thought so," Timmy said.
Timmy spanked Vicky as he fucked her. He alternated between cheeks, making sure that each one got equal attention. She moaned and subtly tightened with each spank. Timmy's cum leaked out of her pussy around his cock and dripped to the floor.
Vicky was trembling. She didn't know how much more she could take. Timmy was being so rough. But it felt so good. She could already feel herself getting close to another orgasm. A jolt of pleasure shot through her every time Timmy spanked her. Her ass was slowly turning red.
Vicky moaned dazedly when Timmy gave her a particularly harsh spank. "Oh, Timmy..." she said.
Timmy smirked. "Yes, Vicky?" he said teasingly.
"I think I'm getting close again," Vicky said.
Timmy licked his lips and fucked Vicky harder. "Go ahead and cum, then, you evil slut!" he said.
Vicky's breath caught. Her eyes rolled. She bit her lip and moaned weakly. Her pussy squeezed around Timmy's cock as her pleasure came to a head again and she came. Vicky shuddered through waves of pleasure. Her eyes unfocused and drool leaked from the corner of her mouth. Her juices mixed with Timmy's cum ran down her legs.
Timmy didn't stop fucking or spanking Vicky through her orgasm. He looked down on her with a smirk on his face as she came her brains out, his cock still hammering in and out of her squeezing pussy. He could feel her twitch and tighten more slightly every time he spanked her.
Soon, Vicky's orgasm faded. She moaned weakly and her arms and legs gave out, her body now only supported by Timmy holding her by the hips. He chuckled and put her down on the table on her hands and knees. "Worn out already?" he said.
Vicky whimpered and looked back at Timmy. "N-No. I can keep going," she said weakly.
Timmy grinned. "Good. Because I'm still not finished yet!" he said.
Vicky gasped when Timmy started thrusting again. He fucked her relentlessly, using her pussy like a cheap toy. Her eyes rolled and she moaned.
Timmy thrust into Vicky as hard as he could. His hands spanked her already-red ass, leaving handprints that he knew had to sting. He groaned. Timmy's cock was throbbing inside of Vicky's pussy. He knew that he wouldn't last much longer. He closed his eyes and let his head hang back.
Timmy felt his testes tighten. He groaned and gave Vicky three more spanks before slamming himself all the way into her and holding himself there. Timmy came inside of Vicky again, shooting his load deep into her tight, wet pussy. Vicky bit her lip when she felt it, the cheeks on her face blushing to match her ass.
Timmy creampie'd Vicky's pussy for a few seconds before pulling out and letting the last few shots fall on her glowing red cheeks. He sighed and took a moment to catch his breath, enjoying the sight of her bright red ass and gaping, leaking pussy.
Vicky looked back at Timmy. "A-Are you done now, Timmy?" she said.
Timmy grinned widely and took his cock in his hand. "Now way. I want your ass next!" he said.
Vicky bit her lip. She paused before reaching back and spreading her reddened cheeks with her hands. "Then take it. Take my ass, Timmy," she said submissively.
Timmy's cock throbbed. He grabbed Vicky's hip with one hand and took his cock in the other. Vicky shivered when the head of his cock touched her anus. "Don't mind if I do!" he said.
Vicky's eyes opened wide when Timmy pressed himself inside of her and the head of his cock slipped into her asshole. She clenched her teeth and shivered. "Ooh, Timmy," she said.
Timmy let go of his cock and grabbed Vicky's wrists with both hands to hold her arms behind her. He slowly pushed himself forward and filled her ass with his cock until he was hilted in her rectum, letting his cum and her juices lubricate him. "Fuck, Vicky, you've got a tight ass," he said.
Vicky didn't respond. She was too busy trying to adjust to having Timmy's huge cock buried in her asshole. Her body was shivering uncontrollably. Timmy's cum mixed with her juices was leaking from her gaping pussy.
Timmy pulled out of Vicky's ass until only the head was still inside before pushing back in. Vicky's eyelids fluttered and she moaned. Her asshole squeezed around Timmy's cock.
Timmy fucked Vicky's ass more slowly than he had her pussy, but no less hard. He sawed firmly in and out of her rectum, savoring her tight, warm hole. His hands held her wrists not tight enough to hurt, but certainly enough to keep her from moving her arms. Timmy groaned and his cock throbbed.
Vicky's ass hurt. Having such a huge cock fucking her so hard made an ache spread through her lower half. But she still didn't complain or tell Timmy to go easy on her. She submissively took all of his big cock up her tight ass. And, steadily, the pain was fading and being replaced with pleasure.
Timmy had a grin on his face. He never in his wildest fantasies would have thought that he would do anything remotely sexual with Vicky, but here he was, balls-deep inside of her and enjoying the tight, gripping heat of her ass. He knew that he wouldn't last long, but that was okay. He was looking forward to giving her another creampie.
Vicky was panting and her eyes were half-lidded. She let out small moans and whimpers as Timmy used her ass. The pain was almost completely gone now. Instead, there was a sharp pleasure that made her pussy leak her juices and Timmy's cum. If this went on, she might actually cum just from having her ass fucked.
Timmy groaned. He increased his pace, sliding in and out of Vicky's ass more quickly but still not as fast as he'd fucked her pussy. His cock throbbed inside of her rectum. He could feel pleasure building inside of him. Timmy knew that he wouldn't last much longer. His eyes hungrily took in the sight of her below him, moaning in pleasure with her asshole speared on his huge cock.
Timmy grit his teeth, feeling his testes tighten. "Vicky, I'm going to cum again!" he said.
Vicky moaned. She could feel her own pleasure building rapidly. "Cum inside me, Timmy! Cum in my ass! I think I'm going to cum, too!" she said.
Timmy squeezed his eyes shut. He gave a few more hard thrusts into Vicky's asshole before holding himself as deep inside as he could. Timmy came with a groan, painting her insides white. He kept his hold on her wrists as he filled her rectum with cum. His breathing came in shuddering pants.
Vicky's eyes rolled. She squealed as she came, the heat from Timmy's cum shooting into her ass setting off a powerful orgasm. She shuddered in pleasure, her juices running down her legs. Her asshole tightened around Timmy's cock. Vicky's tongue hung out the side of her mouth as she came, overwhelming pleasure making her mind go blank.
Vicky and Timmy came together for a few minutes. Eventually, Timmy shot the last of his cum into Vicky's rectum and relaxed. He pulled out of her with a sigh and let go of her wrists. Vicky stumbled to the side and fell onto her front on the floor, still twitching in orgasm. Timmy collapsed onto the recliner behind him and watched Vicky cum her brains out for another minute before her orgasm ended and she finally went still.
Timmy panted on the chair, his cock going soft. Vicky moaned, her face pressed into the floor and her bright red ass in the air, with cum leaking from her gaping holes. She stayed there, dazed and shivering.
Timmy looked at Vicky and smirked. He took out his phone and took a few pictures of her for him, and Missy, to enjoy later. He would have to remember to wish away her memory of tonight once Cosmo and Wanda got back.