Sparky and Timmy

It was a normal day in Dimmsdale. Timmy was laying in his bed when Sparky walked up to him.

"Hey Timmy, wanna play?" Sparky asked

"No, not now." his owner replied

"Okay..." Sparky said, disappointed

A few hours had passed and Sparky asked again; "Wanna play now?"

"No Sparky, maybe later." Sparky was a bit tired of Timmy’s response and decided to pull a "prank" of some sorts

Sparky jumped onto the bed and put his front paws on Timmies shoulders. "What are yo-" Timmy didn't have enough time to react before the fairy dog's wet tongue slapped onto his cheek, slowly dragging upwards and leaving behind slobber.

When the agonisingly long lick finally flicked off, Sparky started rapidly licking Timmy right in his face from chin to forehead without giving his owner a chance to breathe.

It felt like having a warm, slimy, squishy steak rubbed all over his face.

Timmy tried to tell him to stop but everytime he wanted to talk his lips were forced shut by Sparky's long, big, pink tongue mercilessly licking his face off.

After about 2 minutes of non-stop slimy licking Sparky stopped, giving his owner a chance to take a deep breath and wipe some saliva off his face. But Sparky wasn't done with his slobbery affection yet, because after a few seconds, he pinned Timmy to the ground and started mopping his slimy tongue across every inch of his struggling and kicking owner's face. Timmy’s giggling pleads for mercy were answered by a long, wet tongue nearly wrapping around his head and ceaselessly licking his face off.

All Timmy could see were Sparky's taste buds, courtesy of Sparky dragging his tongue across almost the entirety of his face at once in one big, slimy lick.

Sparky was gonna make sure no part of his owner's face went un-licked

He slapped his tongue against his chin, dragged his tongue up his cheeks, mopped his tongue across the poor boy's lips, nose, eyes and forehead. Even both the outside and inside of Timmies ears were licked clean, which made Timmy groan in disgust at the feeling of Sparky's slimy, wet tongue moving around in his ear canal.

After that, sparky gave his owner, who was drenched in slobber, a well deserved break from the thorough, wet licking.

But not long after Sparky laid down on his owner, giving him even less struggle room, grabbed both sides of his face with his paws, so it couldn't move, and planted his long, massive, soaking wet tongue right in the middle of Timmies face, dragging it up very slowly, which made timmy struggle like never before in this relentless tongue bath. when the fairy dog tongue reached the top of his face, instead of flicking off, he dragged his tongue down, licking timmy's face with the underside of his tongue, mustering a muffled grumble from timmy. He slowly dragged up and down, up, down, up, down.

He noticed that Timmy's struggling was getting weaker, presumably from having a fairy dog's super wet, seemingly giant tongue meticuously licking his entire face off for a very long time. But that didn't deter Sparky from treating his owner like a big lollipop and using said wet tongue to lick every crevice on his face clean.

To save Timmy from being licked unconscious, Sparky released his face and started licking just his cheeks and forehead to give his owner a chance to breathe, before diving back in with second wind, thoroughly licking Timmy’s entire face relentlessly, sending slobber everywhere and mustering a muffled scream from the poor boy. The dog mercilessly smothered the kid by licking his face off with his giant slimy tongue. This slimy assault went on for 10 or so minutes, after which Timmy was wel and truly licked unconcious. Sparky giggled to himself.

"Good night timmy!" Sparky said.

He then put all his effort into one last giant, slow, wet parting lick before falling asleep at the end of the bed.