5-year-old FievelJ in.
How’s About Not Hardly Getting Up To Pee.
(SCAT) Warning.
(WATERSPORTS) Warning.
(NEARLY CUB TO THE POINT OF BABY FUR) Warning.
(SCAT EATING) WARNING.
Dedicated to partly [iconname]Tailsfan34[/iconname] 
Since that he decided to move on.

Morning light was coming through the windows, as FievelJ woke, his bladder in pain. He pulled himself up a bit, and had a look around. Sister Tonya had already left for the day, momma was in the kitchen, and poppa was already at work.
FievelJ had the room all to himself.
What if I just peed? I thought, As I looked around the room. If I did, momma would probably just think I wet the bed again.
Realizing just how full my bladder was, I just let some go… at least I was sitting in a diaper anyway. I soon decided to take to an almost pushup position, and decided to let some go that way as well. Feeling my diaper warm with my piss, always felt good to me, as I let some of my, probably yellow stuff go.
I rolled around, and laid on my back, then let some more escape my body, admiring the warmth in my diaper, as it would probably be leaking onto the bed soon.
I went back to the pushup position, letting some more out, as my penis was filled with joy. My bed was getting wet, as I rubbed myself on it, and my wet Napies. Letting some more out, I just let the bed continue to get more wet, as the enjoyment was overwhelming. Pissing always filled me with so much joy.
For some reason, I pulled at the from of my diaper, just enough to take out my penis, then let out a stream, directly onto the bed.
My plushies were watching me, as I peed the bed directly.
Ohh Fievel, I thought, you might as well get them involved, before they get jealous. I peed on my brownish bear, on his face as well.
“-Fievel, you’re not pissing the bed in there again, are you?”

“-No Momma.”

“-Well if you are or did, you’d better change the covers.”

“-I will Momma.”

“-If you did, you better change the covers. And I have Yasha with me, so don’t worry about watching her today.”

“-Okay Momma, thank you.”

“Yeah what ever, I’ll see you at lunch.”
Momma got going, as I smiled deviously, and then let out another stream onto my bear. Eh, “He he, pissin more on mah bear.”
I grunted, as I felt pain from mah gut and anus. “I gotta poop too, “ with probably an extremely devious look on my face, I grunted, letting out a large clump of constipation.
“Poopy poopy, gotta get the other nutrients I get from it.”
Not that I always necessarily appreciate the flavor of my scat, on the other-hand, it always seemed to turn me on for some reason. I stuck my tongue out, and let it slide across my poop, as I let out another clump. I peed more on the bed as I did. I actually lapped up the whole thing, and for a change, actually enjoyed the flavor of some poop. Feeling my young body going into orgasm, I pushed some more. Before I did however, I decided to move around again, so I could taste the next clump I’d just gone. Somehow or another, my overeating of chocolate got into my poop, and I could actually taste it, as I ate some more. Pissing some as I pooped some more, I could feel my body going into orgasm.
“Hmm, something to rinse some of my poopy down would be nice.”
I said aloud, as I sat more upright, then pressed myself down toward my penis. I still had to piss a bit, and it just seemed to be the best way to top off my morning snack of my own shite.
I let go a bit, rinsing some off of my mouth, and drank some of my piss as I went. It was nice and salty. I leaned back a bit, letting out in spirts, as I still had some to poop as I drank some of my tasty and salty piss.
“Gotta clean myself too.”
I peed little by little, not allowing the release of it all, my poop got stuck as I went. Rather then trying to get it unstuck, I let it hang, as I placed my lips around my own yummy member. Sucking and moaning, I peed, as I massaged the sensitive parts of my shaft, getting it hard… and wanting just one more snack, before trying to eat a breakfast, I probably wouldn’t be able to eat. Grunting and groaning with every lick, as I sucked, I was still trying to piss… but nothing would come out. (Cum?)
I sucked and licked, wanted to taste my silky goodness, a flavor, which I loved so much. My poop was still hanging from my anus, not quite dropping off. Ohh god my one eyed one, give me my breakfast. I thought to myself, as my jaw was getting tired, but if you know me, I don’t quit very easily.
Of course, I was nearly ready to just masturbate the rest of the way, when all a sudden, I could taste pre in my mouth… the head of my penis got itself hard, and spit hard, like pissing. I swallowed every drop of the thick, but milder in flavor then piss stuff.
“Yuummmm, nice touch to breakfast.”
I said aloud, as my poop fell out the rest of the way. I grabbed the covers by their corners, and began working them off of the bed.
I looked over at my window, and saw Tony standing just outside watching… but when he spotted me, he moved, trying not to be seen. I did a very fast cleanup, then went outside and joined him.
Tony had a wet spot on his pants, but I said not a word.

(END!)