For Tonight

When it was all worked out, it was 7:30. They had more than enough time to do something, and they had enough time leftover in case it went into something more. Just in case there was a loophole in the spell that would make an extra human awake and come near them for some reason, they locked the door and shut the windows in Timmy's room, and soundproofed it so no one would hear what came out of the fish bowl.

Still in Wanda's house, the two were now in her bedroom, not near the bed, but closer to a bedroom couch. Once all the details were gone over one last time, they felt ready to try and begin.

They stood next to each other again, not knowing which one should make the first move. Again, without knowing it, they were thinking so incredibly similar. The remaining guilt over this, the uneasiness of whether they could go through with it, how this was their own chance before they never saw each other again, and how weird it would be at first. They almost considered backing off at the last minute.

And then they thought alike again in a different way. For Wanda, she thought about how she knew Timmy was feeling the same way, and wouldn't let anything bad happen to her. She thought about how much she cared for him, and how if she had to do this with anyone else than Cosmo....it would always be him. She briefly thought about how wrong it might be for someone more than 10,000 years younger to do this with him...but then remembered he was legal by human terms, and was more than grown up enough to pass for an adult. She thought about his slender frame, and his arms that weren't strong enough to be a bobybuilders, but ones that had muscles and ripples that were just right. A smile as sweet and friendly and kind as it was 8 years ago, those buckteeth that still remained on him, hair that looked so soft and easy to play with, and eyes that provided a gateway to the soul beneath.

At that same time, Timmy's positive thoughts went to the fact that this woman, who by all accounts should hate him for the thoughts he had, still cared for him and didn't judge him and was actually willing to let him do this. She was helping him overcome his desires by letting him purge them forever in one fell swoop, and giving him the chance to have his cake, and eat it too by keeping his relationship anyway. Her compassion was what made her so wonderful and so easy to fall in love with. He felt safe with her in knowing that his feelings weren't perverted, they were of love and trust. He trusted her to help him through this, and he wanted to return the favor. He wanted to thank her for everything she did, everything she was, in such passionate ways. If he could only show it this way one time, he wanted to do it right...he wanted everything. And he could have it. He could have it because she loved him enough to let him....and he loved her enough to want to give her so much in return.

"I love you...."

His lips moved to say those words to her, and then closed as he felt her engulf them.

The kiss was slow at first, as they let it get through to them that it was actually happened, and wasn't a fantasy. They measured what they thought this would feel like with what it was actually was in practice. To her, it felt innocent and warm, by someone who, for being so young, knew what he was doing. To him, it shattered all his preconceptions and surpassed them in ways he couldn't measure. Her lips were full and had the texture of silk that could make a man go to any lengths he was given, if it would get him more.

They only parted to take split second breaths in between from then on in.

Their hands now moved to participate in the action, touching each other's bodies above their midsection. She loved the feel of his back and the movements that she could feel quite clearly even with a shirt in between. The fabric of Wanda's trademark yellow shirt was making Timmy feel even more won over to this woman. Their caresses made their bodies come closer together, until they were literally pressed against the other.

A groan escaped Timmy even during the kiss, as her body was onto his. He could feel her legs so close to his own, their form running through his mind. But they were quickly shoved out when the sensations in his chest went into overdrive. Her chest....well, there was really no point in being polite anymore. He could feel the top of her breasts on his body- and how they felt even more full and plump when pressed right against him. He had never touched anyone's boobs before, but now considered that it was become more likely he would touch hers before this was over.

The thought was more than Timmy could bear in this state. It made him get more daring.

He ran his tounge though her lips, tasting the resdue of her lipstick's flavor. He made them wet enough to increase the intensity of the kiss, even before his tounge made the journey into her mouth.

Wanda could feel how much he was getting into it, not all that surprisingly considering all she had discovered. She was impressed, knowing how many fantasies he had over so many years, and that he had perfected them enough to know how to put it into practice. But she had more than enough knowledge in return.

Flicking her tounge against his ever so slowly, they soon began their own little erotic dance. Moving from top to bottom, left to right, from one mouth to another, their kiss went to full blown making out faster than they expected. The skills they had aquired over the years, combined with their own fantasies about each other, had made them extra ready for this moment, and ready to bring everything they had.

They broke off briefly, and let their tounges lick each other's lips and touch each other again. At that moment, she slid her tounge back into his mouth again slowly, and briefly. She licked it over his big teeth and then pulled it out in a hurry, responding only with a sweet, naughty smile and eyes that were half lidded to show off their eyelashes and their look of wanting. The effect was exactly what she wanted.

Timmy found the couch nearby and led her towards it, sitting down with her quickly. He then put a hand on Wanda's back and slowly dipped her until she lay down, putting himself on top of her in the process. He kissed her sweet lips a few more times, then decided there were other places he could work.

His lips moved against her cheek, her skin's own smooth and beautiful texture increasing his desire. His kisses went up and down her face, as his hand caressed the other side of it. For the first time, she started to moan in pleasure at his gentle touch and how he savored every inch of her face. His mouth moved up to her forehead, stopping as soon as his nose touched the mass of hair on top.

The intoxicating scent of her shampoo filled him even more than it usually did, obviously. He let his hand trail to the back of her head to feel the thick pink mane. His fingers traveled through as much of her swirls as they could, sighing at the feeling of her silk locks spilled over his hand.

His skills were even better than she could have imagined, and in her mind, she decided she shouldn't let it be a one person show much longer. As he was distracted by her hair, she let her mouth meet the curve of his neck. Timmy gasped a bit as her lips traveled across the side of his neck, then moved to the center. Wanda's forehead returned near his lips as she used hers to cover his neck's very base. He kissed whatever part of her face he could reach as she kissed higher up his. With this, when their lips met again, the passion actually managed to increase.

When they bothered to break, the look in their eyes betrayed what they didn't need to say out loud. They gave themselves enough time to go as far as they wanted, if they thought it necessary. They checked the time- 7:45. They knew they wanted more, and they had the time to accomplish it. If they were going to get it- there was no more need for restraint.

Her hands traveled to his shirt as he sat up, and Timmy knew what they were planning to do, so he took care of it first. In a fluid motion, he lifted his shirt up and dropped it behind the couch. Tootie had a zillion photos of the few times she was able to get away with seeing Timmy shirtless. Wanda immediatly knew why she was that determined to get them. She lifted her hands again to trace the outlines of his chest, coming close to touching his nipples once or twice. She saw the slight outline of a six pack below, and slowly traced her fingers over it as she sat up to kiss down his arm. Timmy ran his hand through her back to massage her as she continued her movements- and soon enough, he was no longer feeling her shirt, but exposed skin.

Timmy had his shirt off, so it was natural that she follow, and she didn't seem to object. She lifted her arms so that it would be easier for him. His hands went back up to touch her sleeves, and pull them up as more of her shirt came off as a result. Wanda felt the air hit her bare waist as her shirt went over her head. Once it came off, it was thrown towards her partners own shirt and discarded.

He had seen her in his state before once or twice on beach trips- still, being this close to it couldn't be more different. The glorious curves of her waist flowed up to her chest, still clad in a lace red bra. There were so many possible moves to make he wasn't sure where to start. So he went right to the beginning.

His hands trembled for the first time in this event as they moved to wrap around her waist, while his mouth went to Wanda's lower neck. He kissed her there and moved left to her shoulder, his mouth running into her bra strap. She used a finger to easily slip it off, then slipped off her right. He pulled back as she reached to her back to unhook the bra itself, taking a deep breath in anticipation.

Once Wanda unhooked it, the bra slipped but didn't quite come off. He tenatively reached out a hand to see if he could get it. Lightly grabbing the middle of it, he pulled it slightly, but that was enough to expose it's contained treasure.

Timmy stared directly at a pair of ample, C cup breasts that stood quite proudly. There was nothing fake about them, which became quite clear when he touched them for the first time. As he cupped and moved them around, he saw her pink nipples start to stand up as well, and went in for a closer look.

He slowly stuck out his tounge to meet her left nipple, and then moved it around the rest of her tit flesh before putting the rest of his mouth on it. His hand moved around the bottom of her boob and pushed it up as he let his mouth work on the top and middle. Paying equal attention to each inch, he coated the mass of flesh with his lips and tounge, stopping right at the bottom as he felt it's generous weight on his face. Putting his hand on it to feel the wetness he left behind, he started to squeeze it as his mouth moved to Wanda's other breast to repeat the process.

Now Wanda was starting to moan at the bit of attention he was giving her- even though this was his first time, he obviously thought a lot of his techniques through in his mind beforehand. She put his hand on the back of his head to push it closer to her, feeling his own soft brown hair. She moved up to the big strands of hair on top he had since he was a boy, and started to twirl her fingers around it while letting her other fingers move his hair around. This increased the intensity of his own actions, as he gave her mammeries deeper kisses and suckles. Finally, Timmy put his hands on both of them and pressed her big tits together, licking from one to the other and kissing the line between them.

Now throughly in her own little world of pleasure, she took the time to unzip her pants and toss it aside, leaving her pink panties as her last bit of clothing. He still seemed a bit overdressed herself, so she began to pull down his pants until they were at his ankles, showing the white underwear underneath. He stopped and finished slipping them off, and the two went back into a pause as they tried to decide what to do next. Finally, Wanda concluded that it was time for her to work on him.

She slipped over him and was now the one on top, wrapping her arms around him as their naked skin now pressed against each other. He briefly felt their nipples come into contact with each other before she moved down to kiss Timmy's chest, and soon touched his nipples with her own mouth. Though obviously she had less of a mass to play with than he did down there, she attacked it with just as much gusto, giving each bud a deep suckle and kiss. He moaned at the feeling of her pouty lips rubbing against his upper body, as her hands started to trail lower down his back. Her mouth started to go lower at the same pace, trailing towards his stomach. In fact, she shifted a bit so that her breasts now rested against his still covered- but bulging- groin. This almost made his yell out right then and there.

By that time, they were near her big silk bed, so it was only natural that they proceed there.

He watched her move to the bed, admiring how she was making an effort to show off her slender hips and her still covered behind. She slowly bent down and stuck that part of her out a bit, then sat down and laid on her side. He moved towards her, his eyes moving down each line and curve of her sexy body, only this time she could see him do it. He stopped at her long, shapely legs and was struck with a desire to play with them very badly.

Timmy sat down below her and laid on his stomach as he put both hands at the bottom of her left leg. Rubbing it up and down, he kissed and rubbed his face against it much like with the other parts of her. His hands moved up to her ankle and massaged the back of it while he gave the odd kiss and suckle to it's front. She responded by putting her right leg on his back, rubbing her foot along it. His right hand moved up that leg as his left hand and mouth moved up the other one.

He was now moving into very deep territory, as her covered lower parts began to respond to his closeness. He could sense that now as well, his hands now close to those final unseen pieces of flesh. She took the initative and put her hands on her panties, slowly pulling them down. He moved out of the way as she turned her back towards him while she pulled them off- an act which brought her bare, immaculatly shaped behind into his full view. Each side full and round, and each side more than a handful to grab. Both cheeks seemed to jiggle a bit before she laid back down, now completly exposed to him.

Once Timmy finished looking at his lover's exposed opening, he let his right hand get closer to it. Trailing a finger around the hair that covered it, he circled around it enough to make her smile, and make her excitement more visible down there. He let his fingertip coat itself in those juices, before it moved up towards the place they came from. He then let his entire hand cover the provocative area, rubbing it all around for a while. Finally he let just one finger go back to work and circle into the tip of her opening, teasing Wanda with the knowledge it would be going in deeper soon.

She moaned louder and dripped her hands back on his waist. As he got closer to entering her moist zone, she figured it was time to see his own. She went down to begin pulling off his last bit of clothing, which made him stop instantly. The bulge was way too obvious already, and became even more pronounced when it was released from it's prison. A good 7 1/2 inches closing on 8, she scanned each inch of it- as he could tell the excitement below quite easily. Wanda finally went down to touch it, but he pulled slightly away.

"I'll explode way too quick if you touch it now...." he explained.

But once she understood, she decided that there was still a way to make that work, and her hand covered his stick anyway. And in a matter of seconds, the buildup that had gathered all night finally exploded.

After it died down and his part shrunk itself, she smiled. Now that the original buildup was over with, she could start creating the next one. She sat up and guided his hand right back to her honeypot, as her hand went back to his member. Wanda's delicate hand went down his shaft and up again, grazing the head with a fingertip or two. It went down to the two marbles below and briefly gave them a good juggle. The effects were starting to become clear, and he now saw her logic. Following in kind, his finger made a deeper pathway inside of her as they both masterbated each other's parts now.

Her other hand could feel the substance coming from her, and started to gather it up. She then used it to coat his growing cock, making it more lubricated for her other hand. Their actions became faster and furious as they straddled each other and worked their organs. They laid down and began to kiss once more as their hips started to move as they would during the actual sex act.

Timmy thrust his throbbing dick up and down her hand as Wanda's hips rotated against his finger. Their other hands trailed down each other's bodies as their lips and tounges furiously collided.

Finally she couldn't take any more, and wanted to finish it off in a different way. She slid away from him, and laid him down on his back, his hard on standing at full force. Only realizing at the last second what she was going to do, his head went back as her mouth went onto his most private part. She let her lips rub against the head and the opening, letting her tounge touch it, and then went down further on him.

He sat up on his knees and laid back on the headboard as her movements continued. She then took a hand onto his arm and moved it down her back, close to the area it was on before. He then figured out what she was asking, and responded accordingly. His hand returned to the dripping opening it was in before, and his finger made a return visit. He got back into the same pattern he was in before, while making endless moaning sounds as his lover sucked him off.

"Fuck my cock with your mouth, please...." Timmy said, now in enough of a haze to think of dirty talk. Wanda just continued to do as he asked, as her hips thrusted a bit against his finger. Timmy saw her full backside move and jiggle as she did so. With his other hand, he put a palm on the heart shaped posterior, and she responded by putting a hand of her own on his round butt.

It was 8:25 when she finally felt herself cumming. Once he felt the first signs of that substance, he gave her a few final thrusts before pulling out and letting it come out. Her muffled but intense moans and groans of satisfaction increased the feeling over her lover's cock. As she released, she made the extra effort to finish him off by covering her lips over his head and giving it enough deep sucks and licks to finish him off. He tried to bring himself to speak amidst all the pleasure to say he was gonna cum, but she felt it just the same. Wanda pulled back and let him release, a few spirts landing on her body, as the two finally started to catch their breath.

By the time they recovered, it was 8:35. Once they checked the time, they realized there wasn't much more left for them. With under an hour left, there wasn't a huge amount of time to get anything else they wanted done. If they were going to do so, they had to act now.

He didn't think he had another load left in him, at least not one that could be churned out in the time they had. So he resigned himself to thinking of less hot and heavy things to do to pass the time- at least until she got her hand back on his dick. She could have given him the magic ability to get hard again and stay, but she had a way that would be more time consuming, yet even more hot.

Almost like pulling him on a leash, she guided him over until she dropped his shaft in between her pillowy bosoms. They were each pressed against it, which made it clear what she wanted to have happen. He didn't think it would make him cum, although it was sensational and making him hard again- soon he realized that was the point. Smiling at her smarts, he started to thrust between her endowments.

The head poked out between the flesh occasionally, but not enough for her to get a hold of it, though that wasn't her intention. She focused on her hands and making sure they pressed her titties right up against his growing member. As he thrust, his own hands fondled the top of Wanda's globes, his fingers draping over her peaks and nipples. She moaned and started to move her mounds back and forth as well to match his thrusts. Finally, she could see that his excitement was hard and hot enough, and let go. It took a second for him to get out of his tit fucking mood, and that second ended quickly when he saw her legs part.

Even in his wildest fantasies about her, he always planned on losing his virginity to Trixie. The earlier guilt at the beginning of losing it to a happily married woman was now starting to come back. But then again- any guilt he had would be erased by this time tomorrow. As far as he knew, he would still be a virgin the night he lost it to Trixie or whomever else, and there'd be no way to prove otherwise. Besides, there might be some skills left over that he could use on her at that later date- although wishing for it probably wouldn't be wise.

Once more, he laid down on top of Wanda. He lifted her up enough so that his arms could go around her. If he was gonna do this, he wanted to feel all of her at once. She smiled at the sensation of feeling all of him at once as well. Everything except that one part.

And in a moment, that slipped in as well.

Obviously her hyman was split many many years ago and there'd be no pain in going in, but she still felt tight like a vice around his dick. Timmy pulled back slowly and shuddered at the sensation of her insides rubbing against him, then thrust back in to increase that feeling. After a few more practice thrusts, he went inside her at a more steady pace.

Their naked skin also collided and rubbed against each other as they made love more passionatly. Her tits jiggled up and down and made her nipples slide across his chest, as her hands explored the taut muscles of his arms and back. His hands traveled all around her sleek curves- the ones on her waist and on her hips. Wanda responded by kissing and suckling on his neck as her hands went lower and landed on his ass, grabbing it slowly and helping it to thrust forward and deeper.

His hips started to rotate around, and hers responded in kind. The smacking sound of his balls against the bottom of her ass was starting to project clearly. She could feel that he definetly had the stamina of youth, and may even be able to cum in time after all. But since this was the only time they were going to do this, she wanted to get in a few extra positions first.

Wanda used her strength to roll on top of him, straddling his body. She bounced up and down on Timmy a few times, and before he could raise his hands up to grab her body, she turned around. Though he didn't know the name of it, she was now in the reverse cowgirl position, bouncing on his dick while he could see nothing but her back and her ass. Yet seeing it bounce and slam into his crotch made this a perfectly acceptable position for him. She raised her ass up a few times so he could see his cock enter her as she pushed it back down. He helped her by grabbing her waist and trying to lift her up and down himself.

But after a few minutes of this, Wanda still wasn't done. She bent down, and Timmy thought at first she did this to give an even better look at her ass to him. But then she went down on all fours, and Timmy barely kept his dick in her as she did it. Now in the doggie style position- a position which Timmy was very aware of- he once again marveled at her genius and started up again.

"Finish me off....fuck me, Timmy. Make me cum so hard..." Wanda said in as sultry a voice as she could, hoping to help Timmy get closer. It worked like a charm, as he was inspired to slam into her harder and faster.

"Harder, my darling...."

Timmy placed both his hands on her hips to keep momentum, and then slid them both over her posterior. Squeezing her soft rear and caressing every inch of it almost made him feel like he was still growing inside of her. When he was done with her ass, his hands slid back to her curvacious waist and he leaned down, fucking her while his body was pressed on top of her back.

Wanda moaned a few curses to herself as Timmy once more fondled her rack while his lips and tounge moved across the sweet skin of her back. He actually licked up to her shoulder and kissed it, then buried his face into her mass of pink hair. Wanda's knees went weak enough for her to fall on her stomach, as Timmy continued to make love to her while pretty much pinning her down.

"Oh God Timmy....I didn't think you'd...."

"Me either...."

"Finish me off...." Then she thought of the one last thing he could do to accomplish that. "Go in my ass."

"What?"

"We both know you want to, so do it. Fuck my ass like you want!"

Of course, she was right in deducing he wanted that. So his rock hard, and close to exploding cock pulled out of her soaked pussy, and he rubbed any juices onto it to help with the lubrication. He took some for his fingers and started to lubricate the parted area between her ass, finally circling the hole between it. He then began to put the wet head in, making her yell out. Figuring she needed a bit more before the main event, Timmy took his finger, using it to feel out her passageway, and slowly moved it inside. The sensation ensured that the delay wouldn't make his shaft shrink for some time.

When she was comfortable enough, he put his head back into her ass, and added an inch this time. With very careful thrusts, he added just a tiny bit more in with each one. Wanda then checked the clock and saw that it was 8:55, and figured there was no more time left over for pleasentries. With her magic, she made sure there would be no extra pain as she shoved her ass right up his entire dick. It had the almost unfortunate side effect of making him cum then and there, but he got himself back under control soon enough.

Timmy lifted himself back onto his knees and took Wanda with him as she now sat on his lap while bouncing on it. Her back still to him, Wanda had to turn her head to kiss him, as they once more devoured each other's lips and tounges.

"I'm so happy.....we saved the best for last...." she panted out.

"Me too...." he gasped out. "Thank you..."

"No, thank you...."

"Tell me what you want....anything, it's yours.", he offered.

"I want you to fill me."

"I'll do that soon....if that sweet ass of yours has anything to say about it."

"Oh, it does....it's gonna tell that big dick of yours to let it's friends out."

This talk was new to both of them- but it was their first and last time, so what was the point of holding back at the end?

"Fuck me Wanda.....make my friends come out....fuck them out so hard with that gorgeous rear..."

That was it for her. She slammed her end into him as hard as she ever did with Cosmo. He would be over the top any second, and he could feel it too. He yelled out one last moan, as did her, as her ass gave out last big tight squeeze to make Timmy's friends not hold out any longer.

They weren't all gone into her until about a half minute later.
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It was 9:05 when they got enough breath back to asses the situation. They were lying naked across from each other, the remains of their act all around until Wanda poofed them away. With 25 minutes left to spare, and having done all the biggest positions they could, they didn't think they had another one left in him. So they ended things small.

The two kissed each other slowly for a few minutes, then exploded and tasted their favorite parts of each other's bodies above the waist for a few more. Once Wanda finished rubbing her nose against his bellybutton, and he finished rubbing his whole face over her breasts, they decided to clean up.

It was 9:25 when they were fully dressed again, and cleaned up any and all remains of their actions. Wanda then poofed them back into Timmy's room and removed all the precautions. Timmy then watched her shrink back to her normal size and float above him.

No words were needed. They had done all they ever thought about doing, and a lot more. They would forget it soon enough, as well as each other. But the time they spent together- before and during this final act of their love- was time they wouldn't trade for anything.

They shared a last hug just as intimate as their sexist actions a while ago. It was filled with thanks for all they meant to each other, and the promise that the lessons they took from it would not be forgotten as they moved to happier times. They had no more what if questions to ask, and no more regrets.

With that in mind, perhaps their final goodbye tomorrow wouldn't be so hard to face after all.

One final smile between them projected that feeling, as they turned to the window to await all the humans awakening, and for Cosmo's return.