The sun shone brightly through the window of Timmy's room, casting a warm glow on the floor. But the cheerful atmosphere was soon shattered by the appearance of a shadowy figure. Ursa Major, dressed in all black, slinked into the room with a mischievous grin on her face. She approached Timmy's desk, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she spotted a box full of his journal, artwork, and trinkets.
Ursa Major's grin widened as she pulled down her pants and squatted over the box, letting out a dark yellow stream of stinky urine. She groaned in pleasure as she watched the pee soak into the box, a deviant smile playing on her lips.
Just as she was finishing up, Timmy came home from school, his footsteps echoing in the hallway. Ursa Major quickly hid behind a curtain, her heart racing with excitement as she started to masturbate. She watched with bated breath as Timmy discovered his wet box of treasures, his confusion and hurt palpable.
Ursa Major couldn't help but taunt him, chuckling to herself, "Aw, poor little baby can't handle a little pee." Timmy looked around the room, trying to figure out what had happened, and Ursa Major couldn't resist teasing him further. "Looking for something, Timmy?"
Timmy turned towards the curtain and saw Ursa Major's feet. He gasped, and she laughed, standing up and walking towards him, still masturbating. Timmy took a step back, scared of the creepy woman.
Ursa Major grabbed Timmy's shoulder and leaned in close, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "You should be grateful, Timmy. I just made you a man."
Timmy pushed Ursa Major away and ran out of the room, crying. Ursa Major laughed and continued to masturbate, feeling satisfied with herself. After cleaning up, she left the room, leaving Timmy alone with his wet box of treasures.
Timmy sat on his bed, trying to process what had just happened. He looked at the box and sniffled, "Why did she do that?"
Ursa Major, outside the house, heard Timmy's sadness and got turned on even more. She masturbated harder, feeling like a goddess. As she walked away, she whispered to herself, "Until next time, Timmy."
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