A Plushie Story.
3-year-old Fievel in, A Plush Kind Of Night.

Fiction.
Solo.
I had been playing in the playroom, when mom and dad picked me up, and then carried me to bed. I did not even want to go to bed, but refused to cry about it.

I laid there awake as I did not want to sleep, as I knew a way to get out of my crib. I did not do it straight away, but waited to hear my mom and dad’s foot-paws on the floor, before going anyplace.

I wanted to be sure they were at least in bed, before attempting to get onto the floor. Getting back in would be the hard part, but I have done it before, and my parents knew I did.

The reason for this is, they always found my messes later, and then not even disciplining me for it. They just clean it up, and seem to not mind.

I lay here looking at the ceiling, as my eyes suddenly got really heavy. I couldn’t help it, my eyes went closed, and out I was.
How long I could not tell at my age.

The clock had weird numbers on it, (4:21AM) not that I understood, but I did understand this was when I sometimes pooped myself, even though I should be potty trained already.

I usually defecated on myself by this time, but there was nothing in my pull-ups. I soon worked on my crib, which I should probably be in a big bed anyways.

I was rather small for three as well, as I worked on trying to get my foot-paws on the carpet. My destination was the closet, to my large brown bear. Thing was nearly as big as me, as I wanted to sit and play on him.

I nervously walked across the floor, slid a chair to the closet, and then opened the door. I managed to get the door opened, and then I slid the chair away some.

I did not dare close the door, as I went into this walk-in closet. My gut hurt a little, as my intestines were probably full. My bladder also hurt some, as I would pee on the bear for sure.

I mounted the plush, even though it was pretty big for me. If it had a penis, I would be sitting on it. I toyed with my penis some, and then tried hard to pee all the way to its face.

I pressed myself to stop peeing, and then laid in the wetness, feeling the warmth still there from coming out of my body. I peed a little, and then got up. I toyed with my penis some more, and then let out a stream all over the bear.

I moaned as it was arousing to pee onto my large bear. Of course being three, I couldn’t cum really. Of course there was one thing my body could do, and that is spitting clear slimy fluids.

Pain came to my anus, as I held back, I did not want to poop just yet. I also wanted to be sure it was mostly constipation, as most of it would roll off of the bear.

I peed a little more, feeling a pee sort of orgasm, feeling really good as I felt it. Every time I let some out, I felt a certain tickle of orgasm.

The bear was getting wet with my pee, as I rubbed against it, liking the wetness of the bear, as I would still pee more onto the bear.
I enjoyed the feel of my bear, as I moved a paw across my shaft, as I did, I got up and than I peed on the bear some more.

Mom and dad would not know what I was doing until they looked in the closet later. If I only peed, there wouldn’t be much to clean up, but I was planning on pooping on him some too.

Pain came to my anus again, as I held it in, disallowing my poop to escape from my anus. I moaned as I was on where the bear would have a penis, if he had one that is.

Pee to me was more important on my favorite large bear, as I squeezed out a little more pee. I laid on the bear, feeling the wetness, my penis now erect.

I did not rightly know what it meant, having my penis hard and stuff, but I did know it felt pretty good. The wetness of the bear turned me on, and then the pain returned in my anus.

I cried some, my anus hurt, as I felt more pressure building.
My body was pressing me harder than I could handle, as my thick hard poop began to slide from my anus.

I moaned as my poop slid from my body, going into an orgasm as my poop slid from my body in large clumps, and then I brushed off the bear, brushing my poop onto the floor.

I moaned as I moved my penis up and down on the wet bear, liking the feel of the dampness I made of this bear. I wanted to feel more in there, my anus that is.

I reached a paw between my legs, and to my ass. I pressed a finger into my anus, than just pressed another finger into my anus. Felt funny, not like pooping, but I did achieve having something up there. It felt odd at first, but after awhile, a began liking it quite a bit.

I moved my left paw over my shaft, as I moved my right paw’s fingers about some. I rubbed myself against the bear off and on, getting some sort of good vibes from doing so.

I kept my right paw’s fingers in my anus, as I rubbed against the bear some. I wasn’t sure if that stuff would come out or not, but I didn’t care at this point, as I enjoyed myself.

I somehow managed to giggle, as I pressed a whole paw into my own anus, liking the feel of it somehow. I relaxed some muscles but tightening some others up, moving myself to a position where my paw was still in my anus, but my penis was on my bear.

I moaned as I rubbed against my bear, going into something I truthfully did not know the name of. I would learn it was called an orgasm later in my life.

My paw was all wet with ass cum, not really cum, just fluids from the anus. I did not mind that, as I cried a little in some amount of pain, but I was also liking this somehow.

I moaned with my crotch hard against the bear’s wet fabric, felt good even though it was beginning to get cold. I peed a little bit, making it a little warm.

My ass felt like a giant piece of shit was in it. Felt kind of arousing at the same time, my body kept shooting squirts of pee, almost as if spitting that slimy stuff that sometimes comes out of it.

I pulled my paw from my anus, but kept four fingers in my anus, moaning as I could almost not believe I had got my entire paw in my anus. I moved my fingers about as I rubbed the bear, moaning in orgasm.

I knew my stuff was going to come out of my body, I did not know what this clear slimy fluid was for, being only three. What I did know is, I enjoyed making it come out.

My body began to tingle, going into a peak, moaning as I knew that crap would come out soon. I moaned feeling my body spit, and spit hard as it went all over the bear.

I moaned jittering some spitting more of that slimy clear stuff, panting some as I felt my body squirt a second and a third time.
Things were getting slippery in a way, as I came lots of this clear slimy fluid on the bear.

I spat more yet going on probably a fourth and fifth time, moaning as I spat clear fluid all over the bear. I was crying at the same time, drooling enjoying every aspect of what I was doing with myself.

I moaned long as I felt my body still peeing that clear fluid stuff, going on probably eight or nine times now. It seemed in a way like it wasn’t possible to be peeing so much… of this slimy clear fluid.

I slid my fingers out of my anus, fluids leaking out, like some sort of ass cuming a weird off color. I got some on the bear as I felt the rest of my load spitting, as I laid front first on the bear, panting.

The bear all slimy as I just laid in it, not caring that it was wet.
The bear wasn’t only wet with boy cum, but with pee as well, as I had mostly emptied my bladder.

I woke later stuck to my bear, as the slimy stuff dried, it pasted itself to my hair on my front side. I went back into my room, and then crawled into my crib.

I closed my eyes with nothing on, no sooner my parents woke me up again. Dad was holding the bear, which you could see hard hair on the bear. Dad knew I was playing with it.

Mom picked me up shaking her head, but said not a word to me.
She laid me on a changing table, and then made sure my butt was clean. She placed on a diaper, and then let me to play in the front room.

Now here I sit, on the floor in the living room. I wish I were playing naughty, but was playing with my fire trucks, as it was enjoyable.

I wanted to mess my diaper or just wet it, but sitting here playing I just did not.

(FIN!)