The Fairly OddParents

Timmy thought to himself, 'if I could just get ahold of Cosmo's wand or something, maybe I could help him.' Then he shook his head, realizing that the wand was stuck in Cosmo's pants pocket. If he did get it and tried to use it, he would probably fuck it up, he thought, because he had never used it before.

Cosmo was leaned over the back of one of the harsh metal chairs. At this moment he wished he could hear a sound because the silence was making him even more nervous. Jorgen pulled the pants off of Cosmo, then his shirt, tossing them carelessly close to the door, which was cracked open just a bit in case someone disturbed them. But Jorgen was facing the door, making it impossible, at that moment, for Timmy to try and reach for the wand. Timmy cursed softly to himself. Jorgen silently tied Cosmo's arms behind him with a piece of rough rope. He then nudged his knee between Cosmo's legs, forcing them apart. He bent down and tied each of Cosmo's feet to the legs of the chair, leaving room enough with the rope that Cosmo wouldn't lose his balance. He then shoved a ball gag into Cosmo's mouth, which was just that side of being too uncomfortable, but Cosmo would somehow manage.

Cosmo heard Jorgen walking around in back of him, probably searching for something. He found it. Jorgen repositioned himself behind Cosmo, making ready the long leather whip he had in his hand. He brought it up and then down on Cosmo's bottom with such force that the crack of the whip could be heard clear across the almost empty building. At least Jorgen thought it was empty. Cosmo's eyes widened as the pain shot out across his backside. Jorgen brought the whip down again and agian, until large red welts criss-crossed Cosmo's bottom, some of them just slightly bleeding. 'Well, I don't want to bleed him to death,' Jorgen thought to himself. Cosmo felt a wet, hot tongue trace itself across his welts, making him shudder as a small moan came from his throat. He hadn't meant for it to, but the feeling of that hot, wet tongue felt surprisingly good. 'Gah, what am I thinking, this man is raping me....or is he....what if I enjoy....NO, I should not get enjoyment out of this,' Cosmo thought to himself. But he was. He cringed as he heard Jorgen set down the whip'I d'I don't know if I can last much longer,' Jorgen thought to himself.

Cosmo felt the man approach him again from behind. His groin was throbbing now, even though he tried his best not to let it happen. Jorgen pulled Cosmo's head back by his hair, whispering into his ear, "you are a sick little fucker, aren't you, you like dis, don't you, is this what you want you whore," he asked as a large finger rubbed over his aching hole. Cosmo bit into the ball gag harder, letting a small mewling sound escape him. "Dat's what I thought, you puny little fuck," he said in a heavy German accent. Cosmo hung his head as large tears ran down his cheeks. He never thought he could enjoy something like this. Jorgen rubbed the drops of pre-cum over his shaft before slicking it with his own spit. But before he would enter Cosmo, he kneeled down, playing his tongue all around, and inside, Cosmo's tender little asshole. Cosmo fought back a strangled moan as he felt the larger man's tongue swirl inside his most sensitive area. Jorgen stood up then, towering over the smaller man.

He placed himself at Cosmo's opening and thrust himself inside with one good movement of his hips. Cosmo screamed loudly, causing Timmy, who had been lost in watching the two of them, to snap back to attention. 'But, but, he's enjoying this,' Timmy thought to himself, slightly confused. He didn't know whether he should go for the wand now or not. His attentions were averted back to the situation in front of him as Jorgen began to move inside Cosmo. He pushed himself into Cosmo, grinding his hips into him, filling him to the hilt. Cosmo's head was thrown back and his eyes stared up, looking glassy. Jn hin hit that sweet spot in Cosmo over and over again, making Cosmo see stars, and blinding light as his head exploded with every dirty thought he'd ever had. Cosmo thrust his ass back towards Jorgen, making Jorgen growl with satisfan, kn, knowing that this little whore was enjoying every minute of it. "You like dat then, you fucker, you like my dick inside of you, filling you." The last few words were breathed huskily into Cosmo's ear. He then licked the edge of Cosmo's ear, making shivers run through Cosmo's body. He leaned forward until his mouth was in the crook of Cosmo's neck. He nipped gently, then more cruelly, at Cosmo's skin there. Lucky his shirt would cover the red marks that were going to be left there. A low rumble was let forth from Jorgen's chest, and he tensed from his feet to his head, as he began to climax. "Ahh, Gotte," he groaned. "Cosmo," Jorgen uttered, almost inaudibly, but just enough that Cosmo heard it, which made his groin tighten as he jerked spasmodically against Jorgen's bucking hips. Jorgen thrashed inside of him, grinding and jerking irrhythmically as his w-hot-hot fluid escaped him, gushing into Cosmo's ass. Cosmo felt himself climax, much harder than he ever remembered, his cum gushing onto the chair in front of him. Jorgen rode out the rest of the feeling until all he could do is stand there and catch his breath. He undid Cosmo's bindings and both got dressed. "I expect to see you in a few days, you sick fuck," Jorgen said, his eyes gleaming. "Yes, Sir," Cosmo said, looking at the floor. Timmy realized that he was still right outside the door and he stood up quickly and made a dash for the exit, reaching it and going outside just in time for Cosmo and Jorgen to come walking out of the room. Timmy decided he would go find Wanda and pretend like none of this had ever happened.

But it had happened. And it was going to happen again. Cosmo had to come back to Fairy World in the next few days to recieve more punishment. Part of him was still scared at what had happened, but part of him, that slut inside of him, looked forward to it.