Denny’s Second Day Of School, Later That Evening.

Pee.
Scat.
Slight Blood.
Characters.
Denny Mouse, five-years-old. Fievel Mousekewitz, going on one-year-old.
A Quicky Story.

1.
Momma began cleaning our mess, as I slept curled around Fievel.
I woke, in the middle, as momma noticed I was awake.

“Did you do something naughty with Fievel?” she asked.

“No, what would I do naughty?” I asked.

“Did you place your little penis in his anus?” asked momma.
There wouldn’t be a problem in lying, but when I went to answer, I paused first.
“No why would I do that?” I asked.

“You paused there, something tells me you did.” said momma.

“What if I did?” I asked.

“You two are too young for that, especially Fievel.” said momma.

“But he didn’t mind.” I said.

“Even still, you shouldn’t be doing that stuff with Fievel.” said momma.

“Sorry momma, I won’t do it again.” I said.

“In any-case, you boys slept long enough for now, it’s dinner time.” said momma.
Little Fievel was still sleeping, what am I saying?, I not too much bigger than Fievel, but I am five-years-old. I shook Fievel a bit, as I got him to wake up. Fievel yawned, and then we both got up.
I was just able to carry Fievel, as I carried him to his highchair, and then placed him in it. I still didn’t dress him in anything, as he was sitting there in just a clean diaper.

“So Denny, “started poppa, “you had some fun with Fievel, didn’t you?” asked poppa.

“Just had some poopy fun.” I said.

“Momma said you placed your penis into Fievel’s anus.” said poppa.

“Oh. Momma told you?” I asked.

“Yes Denny she did, you shouldn’t be doing stuff like to little Fievel.” said poppa.

“But poppa, Fievel didn’t mind.” I said.

“Even still, I’ll need to punish you in some way.” said poppa.

“Poppa, don’t hurt our son, just to punish him.” said momma.

“Don’t worry I won’t, but he’ll learn his lesson, I think.” said poppa.

“Can we just eat for now?” asked momma.

“Yeah I guess so, but I will punish Denny later.” said poppa.
We sat and ate dinner, and then they actually left Fievel and I play in the wreck room together. But with poppa watching, to be sure I didn’t do anything with Fievel. Bedtime came fast.
But before I could go to bed, poppa had his punishment for me. He didn’t say what it was, but I figured he’d smack my ass for me.

“It’s bedtime, can I go to bed?” I asked.

“Not yet, but you can go to your room.” said poppa.

“What are you going to do to me?” I asked.

“Just get ready for bed, I’ll be up in a little bit.” said poppa.
I did as I was told, and got ready for bed. I got into bed, and poppa didn’t show up until I was laying there for a little while, looking at the ceiling. Poppa came into my room, and then sat on the edge of my bed.

“Poppa, I’m sorry.” I said quick.

“Sorry won’t do in this case.” said poppa.

“So what are you going to do to me?” I asked.

“So, you like to poop on things?” asked poppa.

“What if I do?” I asked.

“Well then, I’ll teach you not to like to poop on things.” said poppa.

“How is that exactly?” I asked.

“By making a mess of you.” said poppa.

“But I might like that poppa.” I said.

“Well then, if you do, we’ll have to punish you some other way, but later.” said poppa.
Poppa undressed in front of me, threw my covers off, and then mounted my lower side. He didn’t make my take off my one piece pajamas, so if he made a mess of me, he would make it all over my pajamas as well.

“Can I at least open the front of my pajamas?” I asked.

“Yeah, I’ll do that for you.” said poppa.
Poppa unbuttoned the front of my pajamas, but made me to keep them on. I placed them on with no underwear on underneath, as I like doing that from time to time. So now the front of me was nude.

“You’re not going to pee all over me, are you poppa?” I asked.

“What if I do?” asked poppa.

“But my bed will get messy.” I said.

“So you still have plastic sheets on underneath.” said poppa.

“That’s in case I wet the bed.” I said.

“Well your wetting your bed, along with me too.” answered poppa.

“You going to fuck me too?” I asked.

“Maybe, but that’s a little later.” answered poppa.
Poppa said not a word, as he peed some all over my furry body.
He would probably poop too, all over my penis and lower stomach, as I let myself pee a little. My bladder had refilled by this point.

“What if I have to poop at all?” I asked.

“You can go a little later, if you have to go.” said poppa.

“Am I waiting for you poppa?” I asked.

“If you want, you could poop your pajamas whenever you want.” said poppa.

“Well then I’ll pee first, as we both make me wet with pee.” I said.

“What ever suits you.” said poppa.

2.

Fievel was laying in his crib, as his body had somehow refilled with both pee, and with poop. He wanted to cry, but didn’t.
Little Fievel wanted to fill his diaper, but for some reason, was holding it in, he giggled as he had thoughts about what he might do. He wanted Denny’s penis in his again.
Fievel knew though, that this wasn’t happening, at least not tonight. He laid in his crib, having to poop, and pee, as he wasn’t sure what he wanted to do with it.
His buddy Denny was being punished in his room, he knew this cause he heard them talking about it. But Fievel wanted to do something else with Denny, knowing not tonight.
Fievel pulled at the sticky tapes of his diaper, but they wouldn’t come loose. He pulled harder and harder, but no matter what, they seemed to not want to come off. He kept himself from crying.
Crying would only make Denny’s momma come to see what was wrong with little Fievel, and he didn’t want that. He dug his little claws into his diaper, and just ripped the sticky tapes.
Fievel ripped off his diaper anyway he could, ruining it, but no problem, he’d just cry later when he’d be done. Denny’s momma would just think Fievel had an accident.
Now that his diaper was free, he could start misbehaving onto his crib. Fievel grabbed his foot-paws, as he reached around them, and then grabbed his penis. He moaned as his poop tried to escape.
Fievel held it in, as he pressed a finger against his poop. He moaned as he peed some onto himself. He pressed another finger into his anus, as his body tried to poop again.
Fievel wasn’t allowing any of it to escape his system… at least not just yet. Little Fievel’s penis got hard, as he managed to pee some more. He began moving a paw over his little shaft.
Fievel moaned as he shoved another finger into his anus, now having three fingers in his little hole. He moaned going into pee orgasm, giggling even though his fingers were in his ass.
Fievel moved his fingers in and out of his anus, as he also moved a paw over his little shaft. His poop pressed hard against his fingers, as he wasn’t allowing his poop to come out.
His little body going into orgasm, as he pressed a fourth finger into his anus. He moved all four fingers in and out of his anus, moaning the whole time as he peed kind of like cuming a load.
Fievel slowly moved his fingers out of his anus, his poop following them as he pulled out further and further. Fievel moaned as his poop filled his hole, pressing in some, but not stopping.
His poop got stuck for a moment, as it was so large, but then slid slowly from his ass. He was making a mess of his crib, as he also was making it wet with his pee. Peeing more as he pooped.
His body would peepee that slimy stuff again, if he kept it up, and did not mind, as his poop slid from his anus. He peed his bladder, making his crib wetter with pee, as he pooped his intestines.
Just after his poop finished sliding from his anus, he placed fingers back into his body. He moved his paw over his bits, as he slid more fingers into his hole. He moaned in orgasm, as he worked his body.
He was imagining it was Denny’s penis in his hole, as he moaned.
He liked having things in his anus, moving four fingers into his hole again, and moving them in and out, just like Denny’s penis.
His body quivered some, as he moved a paw over his little hard member, liking the feel, as he wanted to squirt more pee. Laying in a mess of pee already. He moaned as he toyed with his body.
Fievel closed his eyes, as his body dry peaked at first, as little Fievel moved his fingers in and out of his body. He moved his other paw over his little shaft, as he felt his peak coming.
Precum was hanging from his penis, as he felt his full peak shoot through his body, as Denny’s momma entered the room to check on little Fievel. Just on-time to watch him peak.
Fievel shot seminal fluid all over himself, as Denny’s momma saw him shoot it all over himself. She stood watching, as little Fievel shot again and again. He was moaning at the same time.
Little Fievel shot fourteen times, making a slimy mess of himself, as Denny’s momma just let him do so, not doing a thing at first.
She just watched this boy finishing, as he still had his fingers in his little hole. He pulled them our, as he panted for a breath.

“Well little Fievel, appears that you really like that.” said Denny’s momma Mary.
Mary placed a paw on Fievel’s body, where little Fievel spat his seminal fluid, and moved it about some. It was all slimy just like semen, but was clear.

“I messy.” said Fievel.

“Yeah you are messy.” said Mary.

“Sorry lady.” said Fievel.

“That’s okay Fieve, we’ll just clean you up.” said Mary.

3.

As Mary began to clean up little Fievel, Denny’s poppa was on Denny’s body, hovering his ass over his waist, over his crotch area.
Denny… I was wondering when poppa would actually poop. As I lay there with my pajamas opened, and my front side completely exposed. I myself had to poop, but I was waiting for poppa.

“Now Denny, I am going to poop.” said poppa.

“So am I.” I replied.

“But you’ll get your pajamas messy.” said poppa.

“So are you.” I said.

“Yeah that’s true.” answered poppa. Poppa grunted a bit, and then pooped a clump of poop. “now I show you how the big boys play.” said poppa.

“Yes sir.” I said.

“Yes poppa.” said poppa.

“Sorry poppa.” I said.

“Now rub some of it all over your front.” said poppa.

“Is that the way the big boys play?” I asked.

“It is if you are practicing scat.” said poppa.

“Well I am pooping too then.” I said, as I pressed hard, farting before anything came from my anus. Poppa pooped another piece, as I grabbed it, and then rubbed this one into my fur.
I masturbated with some of the next piece, as poppa pooped another piece. I myself felt my poop fill my anus, I grunted as I pressed. My poop stretching my anus a bit, as I started pooping into my pajamas.

“Atta-boy, fill your pajamas.” said poppa.
I moaned as I pooped, one piece, then two, then three. I moaned as felt the need to pee some more, so I stopped pooping, and then peed my bladder. Poppa took the opportunity to empty his too.
Now we were both peeing all over my body, as my bed began getting wet. I wasn’t so sure I really minded though. I placed my paws through it, as my front was also crusted in poop.
When done, we both went back to pooping, as I pooped a fourth and fifth piece, and so did poppa. Pooping six more pieces onto my stomach and crotch. My crotch was erect at this point.

“Oh poppa, I thought this was punishment?” I asked.

“It will be, after we’re both done pooping.” said poppa.

“I think I am done.” I said.

“Then crawl out of your P-jays.” said poppa.

“You’re not going to do what I think you are going to do?” I asked.

“It depends what you think I am going to do.” said poppa.
Instead of poppa waiting, he first dug the poop from my pajamas.
He threw it on the floor, and then pressed to have me hold my foot-paws. He pressed my pajamas away enough to get at my anus. He had Vaseline, of which he placed on my ass, and some on his penis.

“Oh poppa, please don’t.” I said.

“Too late, this is a part of your punishment.” said poppa.
Poppa pressed his penis against my anus, I clenched my paws into fists, grabbing at my damp covers. Poppa pressed harder, as I felt it penetrate my anus. It hurt worse than my poop, as he pulled out a little.

“Eh, it hurts.” I said.

“It is meant to, or it wouldn’t be punishment.” said poppa.

“But what if I scream for momma?” I asked.

“Momma knows you are being punished.” said poppa.

“But she doesn’t know this.” I said.

“Well I guess that’s another lesson, it is called, keep your mouth shut.” said poppa.

“Please take it out.” I pleaded.

“Nope. If you like having sex with poor little Fievel, you’ll learn to like it too.” said poppa.

“Oh poppa, please take it out.” I pleaded again.

“Okay I’ll take it out.” said poppa.

“You will?” I asked.

“Yeah, just after I cum into your insides.” said poppa.
Poppa pulled out, and then looked me over. Then placed his penis back in again, and then begun moving his penis in and out of me, just like what I done to little Fievel.
I grabbed my penis, and then begun to masturbate it. Poppa didn’t fight me on it, as he let me masturbate while pumping my poor little anus. I moaned as my ass hurt, but poppa was relentless.
In and out, in and out, I felt my poppa’s penis going in and out of my body, moaning further in orgasm with every thrust.
Blood was dripping from my ass, and poppa noticed, but did little about it. He moved his penis in and out of me faster, as I moved shitty paws over my penis, poop still all over my front side.
I knew if poppa didn’t stop, he would spit his stuff into my anus. His would be white like a big boy, I knew this from what I saw of an older boy masturbating once.

“Oh poppa, pull it out, and cummy all over me.” I said.

“Nope, I’ll spit my stuff into you, and you will spit yours all over yourself.” said poppa.

“What if I pee?” I asked.

“Then pee, if you still have to go.” said poppa.
I managed to pee some, as poppa moved his penis in and out of my anus. My penis was hard, as I moved my paw over it, massaging my balls with my other paw. Poppa’s penis didn’t feel so bad anymore.

I moaned as I moved my one paw over my penis, moaning constantly as my orgasms grew. I could feel poppa’s penis in my anus, but for some reason, I didn’t mind as much now.
I moaned as my body went into orgasm, from a mixture of poppa’s penis in me, to me masturbating my penis. I would spit seminal fluid soon, and I could not hold it back if I wanted to.
Poppa moved his penis in and out of my anus, as I felt little to none of the pain anymore. I could feel orgasm hitting me harder and harder. I felt that have to pee feeling, and knew it was soon coming.

I think poppa knew too, as he seemed to be pretty close as well. He moaned as he breathed heavily, moving his penis in and out of my body. I tried to pee, but nothing would come out.
Suddenly my seminal fluid spat hard, all over my front side, as I moaned feeling great, spitting it a second time. My ass getting wet at this point, as I was pretty sure poppa was cuming his load.
I moaned as I felt and watched my body spit a third, fourth and fifth time, and still squirting seminal fluid after that. Moaning as poppa was spitting into his fifth time as well as me.
Semen leaked from my anus, as it was dripping onto my bed, not that I could see it, but I could feel it getting wetter down there.
Poppa and I spat eighteen times before we were both done. Poppa kissed my lips, as I kissed him back.

“Now Denny, we tell no one, deal?” asked poppa.

“Not if I want to do this again sometime.” I said.

“So you want to do this again sometime?” asked poppa.

“Please poppa.” I said.

“Well for now, lets get things cleaned up.” said poppa.
I placed a paw against my ass, and then looked at it. There was a little blood there, but nothing to be alarmed about. It was really just a very slow trickle. I didn’t mind this, as we cleaned up.
Poppa and I remade my bed, with clean things, and then I placed on clean one piece pajamas, with underwear this time.

4.

“Something more?” asked Fievel.

“Like what little Fieve?” said Mary. Little Fievel just shrugged his shoulders. “Can you do that every time?” asked Mary.

“Yeah, like it.” answered Fievel.

“Well let a lady show you then, how many ways you can lose it.” said Mary.

“Okay lady.” said Fievel.
Mary got a dildo, and then brought it to little Fievel.

“This might hurt at first, but you’ll get use to it.” said Mary.
Mary placed a glob of lubricant on the dildo, as Fievel just grabbed his foot-paws, he had an idea what was coming.

“Place it in?” asked Fievel.

“Yeah I am going to.” answered Mary, “going to suck on that little thing for you too.” continued Mary.
Mary picked up little Fievel, and then brought him to the bed. She pressed the dildo at little Fievel’s anus, gently. Fievel grunted as Mary pressed the dildo further and further.
She pressed it until it penetrated Fievel’s little anus, Fievel grunted, but didn’t mind taking such a large object in his anus. Fievel grunted a bit, but didn’t seem to mind the dildo.
Mary soon began to suck on little Fievel’s penis, as he moaned. Mary knew that Fievel would spit seminal fluid, and that’s what she was meaning to do. She wanted to suck him dry.
Fievel was liking it, even though his body was so small. The little mouse was moaning already going into orgasm. His body quivered some, as Fievel went into further orgasm.
Fievel’s penis was hard in Mary’s mouth, as his body enjoyed stuff being in it, in the anus that is. Fievel enjoyed it when Denny placed his penis in him. But this toy was much bigger.
Little Fievel moaned feeling a mixture of arousing feelings, from the pain, to the pleasure part, he seemed to like both a little. Fievel found himself enjoying it no matter what though.
Fievel’s pain in his anus was going away at this point, enjoyment and pleasure were in the place of the pain now. Fievel’s body quivered in orgasm, Mary Denny’s mom was doing well.
Fievel felt her warm mouth on his penis, massaging it with her tongue. This lady knew how to turn on little Fievel, as his body went into dry peaks. He moaned as his body would spit soon.
Fievel could feel it creeping up on him, but it wasn’t a bad feeling, Fievel’s body would soon peak, and spit that clear slimy fluid.
Fievel moaned feeling the pain of the dildo melting away, as pleasure was in its place. Fievel could not help it, his body would soon spit its seminal fluid.

“Attaboy.” said Mary in a single word, stopping only for a moment. Fievel moaned as he felt his body quiver, quivering in orgasm as Fievel felt that have to pee feeling just before squirting.
Fievel panted a little as his body peaked, peaking into Mary’s mouth, as she swallowed it. Fievel moaned as he felt more seminal fluid spit from his body, into Mary’s mouth.
Fievel had Denny in his head, as he’d been the one who placed his penis in Fievel. Fievel got to liking this because of Denny, but now it was Denny’s mom who was turning on little Fievel.
Fievel moaned in only minimal pain now, and liked it as Mary continued to blow little Fievel’s penis. Fievel closed his eyes, and then got a have to pee feeling go through his entire body.
Fievel only felt the pressure of the dildo anymore, as the pain went away. He moaned as he spat his first squirt of many. He squirt a first, second and third time, and still spitting seminal fluid.
Mary continued swallowing his seminal fluid, as it actually tasted somewhat like full semen, but was just seminal fluid.
Little Fievel moaned as he squirted into Denny’s momma’s mouth.
He spat a total of eighteen times, as Mary swallowed every drop of it. She also pulled the toy out of Fievel’s little anus.

“How was that?” asked Mary.

“Good.” said Fievel.

“Well lets see how Denny’s doing.” said Mary in a pleasuring voice. She seemed to want to do anything for little Fievel.
Including what she’d done to him, as Fievel actually enjoyed it, but felt that it would be better with Denny.

“Thanks Mary.” said Fievel.

5.

We were now in the wreck room, though I don’t know why, as it is bedtime. But that’s where we were, when momma and Fievel showed up. Fievel was walking a little funny, but it didn’t seem to bother him much.

“What did you do momma?” I asked.

“Just taught Fievel a lesson, in a way.” said momma.

“Well so did I, right Denny?” asked poppa.

“I don’t mind.” I said.

“Well in any-case, it might be bedtime, but we’re allowing you to stay up. And even play if you want. Just go to bed anyplace you end up sleeping.” said momma.

“Really momma?” asked poppa.

“Yeah, wherever they fall asleep is where they sleep tonight.” said momma.
Momma and poppa left us alone, as Fievel sat on my lap. We were both naked, and just sitting with each other for the time being.
We were just given permission to go ahead and play, if we wanted to, and just wherever we fall asleep, that’s our bed tonight.
I was sitting on the loveseat, as we have three. One in the living room, one in my bedroom, and one in here, the wreck room.
“If we want to have to go, we could pee and poop first.” I said.

“Just want to?” asked Fievel.

“Yeah, wouldn’t you like pooping some first?” I asked.

“Yeah actually, but how would I have to poop now?” asked Fievel.

“Just by wanting to.” I said.

“Well I’d love to actually.” agreed Fievel.

“Lets both poop on the sofa.” I suggested.

“In these positions?” asked Fievel. Who wasn’t placing that much together, but I understood him anyways.
“Yes just poop between my legs.” I said.
Fievel farted, and then poop came to his hole. He pressed back a little, as it was hard poop. Fievel didn’t mind, as I held him, I pulled my own legs up, getting ready to poop on the loveseat.
Paws in paws, Fievel and I were both pooping on the loveseat, as poop fell between my legs, as Fievel was pooping too. My poop beginning to make a pile, as we’d probably pee next.
I moaned as Fievel was on my belly, as I grabbed my little penis, and then placed it upward. Poop and all, I got Fievel to a spot on my front that I could fuck him, but also up between his legs.
Fievel continued pooping, going onto just above my crotch.
I didn’t mind Fievel pooping on me, as I peed all over Fievel, while Fievel pooped on my lower stomach.
Even still I peed some, as Fievel began peeing too, he finished pooping, but continued peeing. He peed mostly on himself.
He reached parts of me while peeing, but mostly just peed on himself. Once done going to the bathroom everywhere, we’d be having sex soon. And Fievel knew what was coming.

“Going to press it up there Fievel.” I whispered into Fievel’s ear.

“Please do.” said Fievel.
I used some Vaseline and then rubbed it into my penis some, and some onto Fievel’s ass. I rubbed my penis against Fievel’s ass first, but then began press my penis against Fievel’s hole.
I pressed it against Fievel’s anus, Fievel grunted, but it wasn’t like that dildo, as my penis was smaller than that dildo. Fievel didn’t mind, after all though, we were 4 years apart.
I moaned as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel, Fievel moaned in orgasm too. His penis was erect, as I moved mine in and out of him. Fievel was in agreement as I grabbed his bits.
I moved a paw over Fievel’s penis as I moved mine in and out of him, both us going into orgasm. Fievel moaned as his body quivered, quivering in orgasm, and with permission.
We both groaned in orgasm, as we continued, there was a drop hanging from Fievel’s penis. That one would drop off, and then another one forming on the tip of his penis.
Fievel’s penis was dripping with precum, as I moved it about my fingers. I moved my paw over his bits, as Fievel moaned in orgasm. Precum continued dripping from Fievel’s penis.
I moaned as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s anus, moving one paw over Fievel’s penis, as I rubbed the other one around the rest of his body. His penis dripping precum, as I knew what was next.

“Ga-going to cum.” I whispered.
Of course I could only cum clear fluid, but I still spat it. And I would be spitting it into Fievel’s anus. Fievel was going to spit it all over himself. He was laying on me back first, as I had my penis in him from that position.

“My thingy is going to peepee slimy stuff.” said Fievel.

“That’s fine, just squirt it.” I said.
Fievel moaned a few more times, and then began spitting his seminal fluid. He spat it hard making his own face, and all over his chest and stomach. Then a second time, as he moaned.
I was moaning as I watched Fievel start to squirt his seminal fluid, as my body spat into Fievel’s hole. I moaned as my body was squirting its second time at the same time as was Fievel.
We both panted, as we squirt our third and fourth time. Mine going into Fievel’s anus, as some was spilling back out. We were going on our eighth and ninth squirt, as Fievel spat his on himself.
We both moaned as we continued spitting our seminal fluids. As we spat a total of eighteen times before we were done.
My penis got soft, and then flopped out of Fievel’s anus. Fievel fell asleep. I somehow managed to carry Fievel to the sofa. I left our mess, as I curled up next to Fievel on the sofa.
And that’s where we ended up sleeping for the evening, with my crotch against his ass, but not doing anything.

(FIN!)