One-Year-Old Fievel In, The Daycare Center With Denny Mouse.

Scat and Watersports.
Disclaimer; This is a fictional story.

I woke up, having to go to my job at the daycare center. In a way I did not want to go. But, I had already made an obligation to watch the kids. Mostly boys, as they thought it was better that way.
I got on my way, not knowing that Audrey and Bernard Mousekewitz were dropping off little one-year-old Fievel off for me to watch with the other boys. I got there, and then talked to the people in charge for some time.

Soon Fievel arrived, as I sat watching the other boys. Mostly mice, but there were others, such as a fox, and a dog. The mouse I was most interested in though was Fievel.
Of course I am a mouse too, white fur around my right eye, and white fur around my penis. I sat watching the boys for awhile, as soon the main people left me alone with the kids.
At first I just watched Fievel on the floor, as he crawled into the closet for some reason. For what reason it was a walk in closet, I did not know, but that would give room to play with Fievel.
I went to the closet, as the other kids seemed good for now. Fievel was in there playing with his diaper, as he managed to pull it off.
For some reason, Fievel did not like his diaper. He was laying on the floor back first, as I entered the closet. I picked up little Fievel, and then carried him to a changing table, instead of the closet.
I pulled Fievel’s shirt off, and then looked over his naked body.
What I was planning wasn’t something I should be doing, but I was going to do it anyways. I took my pants down, and then pulled down my underwear. I stuck my penis on Fievel’s penis.
My penis drowned out his little knob of a penis, as I rubbed it against his little shaft. He giggled, as it was probably ticklish.
Little boys penises are sometimes ticklish, as soon I would pee on this mouse. He was wearing a red shirt, his blue pants and diaper were in the closet. Fievel grunted, as his ass opened up.
As it did, I myself let something go, as I peed some onto Fievel, laying on the changing table. Fievel giggled some, as tears fell from his eyes. His pooped filled his hole, as it seemed pretty big.
He did not scream, but he did begin pooping. He moaned as I peed, he pooped a long hard piece. As I peed all over his red shirt, Fievel pooped another long and hard piece.
For Fievel’s size his poop was pretty big but my penis was bigger, so Fievel would be crying when my penis would go into his anus.
I rubbed my penis against Fievel’s little penis, as I got myself ready to fuck this little mouse. He seemed to not know what was about to happen. My crotch was hard and ready, as I begun.
I placed Vaseline on Fievel’s hole, and some on my penis, then some on my fingers, as I pressed my fingers into Fievel’s hole.
Fievel grunted some, as I pressed more fingers into his anus. Fievel seemed to be taking my fingers pretty well, as I would soon place my penis there instead. I pulled my fingers out, and then pressed my penis against Fievel’s anus.
Fievel’s anus was tight as heck, I pressed hard as his tight anus was hard to penetrate. His ass pressed around my penis, as I pressed harder and harder. Finally my penis penetrated his hole.
Fievel screamed out some, as my penis went into his body all the way. He moaned as I pulled out some, tears fell from Fievel’s eyes.
Fievel’s penis just bobbed about some, as it was actually erect. His body was liking this, even though he was refusing to allow himself to begin to enjoy it. He did like it, as he peed some in pee orgasm.
At first I moved a bit slowly, moving my penis in and out of Fievel’s anus. Fievel still had tears coming from his eyes, as he was refusing to allow himself to enjoy it… but was anyways.
I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s anus a little faster.
Fievel moaned as he continued trying to refuse to go into orgasm, his body going into orgasm, as he slowly began allowing himself to enjoy it. Fievel was in denial as his body enjoyed this.
I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s little hole, as it actually bled slightly, Fievel going into orgasm. If asked though, he would deny his orgasms. Hell he’s only one, and at least can speak.
Fievel’s body began to quiver going into orgasm, as his anus pulsed in peaks, with nothing coming out of his penis.
I pressed in and pulled out of Fievel’s little hole, ass he went into whimpering orgasms. His body enjoying it, as he slowly allowed himself to enjoy it more and more.
Fievel’s balls were tingling as his body enjoyed this more and more. Fievel felt a wave of enjoyment shoot through his body.
Fievel’s penis had this feel to it, almost like having to pee. It was nearly constant of a feeling, as his body felt like it would pee.
Fievel smiled with tears still coming from his eyes, he was definitely enjoying being fucked, as his little penis was erect.
Dry peaks shot through Fievel’s body, Fievel moaned in a cute kind of way, as his body would shoot seminal fluid pretty soon.
Of course I didn’t know Fievel even had it in him, as I moved my penis in and out of his body. Fievel’s moans were little and very cute, as his body went into further and further orgasm.
I moaned as my body would soon cum into Fievel’s little body, Fievel moaned in little boy orgasm, as his little shaft was pulsing.
Fievel’s penis was jerking about some, as his body went into orgasm. He continued moaning as his body went into strong orgasm.

Fievel continued moaning as I moved my penis in and out of his little body. Then suddenly his little shaft sprayed with something I knew wasn’t pee. He moaned with tears still in his eyes.
His body, Fievel’s that is, sprayed a second time, as I felt my body spit its first squirt of semen. I moaned squirting a second and third time. Fievel spitting his fourth and fifth time, enjoying it.
It seemed almost impossible that Fievel was enjoying this as much as I was. But there Fievel was, spitting seminal fluid all over himself. Moaning as he did, going all over his red shirt.
Slimy seminal fluid squirting all over Fievel’s pee filled red shirt.
Fievel and I both squirt about eighteen times, by the time we were done, later I would actually bring him into the closet for more fun.
I wiped Fievel’s ass off with wet wipes, and then pulled off his wet shirt. I carried him into the walk in closet, where’s a laid him on the floor. I lightly mounted his legs, moving my ass to his waist.

“Well little Fievel, I hope you do not mind some poop.” I told him.
I grunted some as I began pressing to poop all over Fievel’s crotch.
Fievel placed his paw under me, as he caught my first big clump of poop. Fievel then rubbed it into his fur joyfully, as I began pooping a new piece. It hit his belly, as I moved up little Fievel.
Little Fievel opened his mouth, and then actually pointed at it. As if to say go ahead. I moved my butt over little Fievel’s mouth, as he kept it open, as I pressed to poop. Fievel was fully ready.
I grunted as I pooped another clump, which Fievel joyfully consumed as he actually ate all of it. He smiled as he peed some onto himself. I moved a little, and then peed some in his mouth.
Fievel seemed to enjoy my pee as well, as he swallowed every drop which I peed. He rubbed his little chest and tummy, and then opened his mouth again, then pointed to it with his paw.
I managed to poop another piece, as I hovered over Fievel’s mouth again. Fievel had it opened wide, wanting to eat my poop. I didn’t disappoint him either, as I pressed out another piece.
Fievel joyfully chewed it up, and he ate all of my poop, which I had pooped into his mouth. He reopened his mouth, and then pointed to it with his paw, as he rubbed his stomach with his other.
Fievel wanted more of my poop, as his penis was erect from just eating my poop. He began playing with his little shaft, as he laid there wanting me to poop more into his mouth.
I did not disappoint him either, as I pressed hard to poop my next piece, Fievel wanting it. He seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit, as he masturbated while I was pooping my next piece.
He sprayed pee all over himself, as he masturbated his little penis.
Fievel was liking this as he chewed up my poop, enjoying eating every last chunk of it. I pooped another piece, as Fievel ate that one as well. Large hard pieces of poop, and Fievel liked it very much.
Fievel took in three more pieces, eating everyone of them, as he actually burped, like to say he enjoyed it a lot. I moved a little, as I placed my penis at his mouth… Fievel accepted it.
I peed my bladder, which was fuller than I thought it was, as some ran out of Fievel’s mouth. Fievel seemed overjoyed to have something to rinse my poop down with though.
Instead of moving to Fievel’s anus next, I let my penis at Fievel’s mouth, as Fievel held onto it with both paws, placing in his mouth what he could manage to fit. He sucked on the knob of my penis.
Fievel moved his paws over what did not fit, as his penis never went down. Somehow this little mouse kept an erection, while giving me as much of a blowjob as his little self could manage.
Fievel actually did a pretty good job, considering his small size. He let my penis go pretty deep into his mouth, it felt like my penis went halfway down Fievel’s throat.
But little Fievel was doing such a good job, that I didn’t feel like sticking it into his anus just yet. He’d probably like a little desert after his meal of poop and pee. So I left him continue his work.
Fievel moaned as he grabbed his little penis in one paw, all while continuing to blow my penis, almost like a big boy. Even though, Fievel was only one, he was doing a better job than an eight-year-old.

I moaned as Fievel continued doing a better job than maybe an eight-year-old boy, moaning as he did, as he played with his penis as he sucked on my penis. Fievel would make me cum like this.
I believe Fievel knew this too, as he did one hell of a good job.
He moaned moving his paw over his little shaft, he seemed to be trying to pee, but could only get out droplets. His penis was getting ready to peak, as well as his entire body for that fact.
I moaned as my body would also be ready to peak pretty soon, the job that Fievel was doing on my penis, was making me moan, as my orgasms stacked up one on top of the other.
Fievel’s were too as his body quivered, Fievel did as good a job as he could, as he sucked on my crotch. I moaned as Fievel sucked, moving a paw over parts of my penis which wouldn’t fit.
He was doing such a great job of it, that my body was in quivering orgasm as well as Fievel’s. I would soon spit my semen, and wanted to wait… but my body had other plans.
I moaned really long, as did Fievel at the same time, cuming into Fievel’s mouth, as I felt my first squirt leave my body. I grunted as I already began to pant, semen spitting from my system. I spat a third and fourth time, as did Fievel as well, all over himself.
We both spat, as clear fluids came from Fievel’s little penis, full white semen was being shot into Fievel’s mouth. Fievel swallowed as fast as he could, spilling just a little out of his mouth.
He liked the slightly sweet, and very lightly salty flavor of the semen, as he drank every drop he could handle, only spilling a little. He moaned as his body continued cuming its seminal fluid.
I spat a tenth and eleventh time, as semen leaked from the sides of Fievel’s mouth, dripping down his cheek fur, as he swallowed as much as he could handle. But little Fievel couldn’t handle it all, as it was dripping out of his mouth.
Fievel moaned as he continued spitting seminal fluid. I continued cuming into Fievel’s mouth at the same time, as I wouldn’t be done until about eighteen times. Or my body that is.
I got up to eighteen times, as my body was tired, my balls hurt some, as I had lost so much semen. Fievel’s body was probably just as worn out as my body. He was panting for a breath,
Finally after awhile, not all that long actually, I carried Fievel out to the changing room. I had to pull my clothes back on first of course, as I had pulled them off in a hurry, and replaced them the same.

I carried Fievel to the changing table, and then had a look around.
I sat and then fell asleep for just a short time, as I woke on time to get the kids to lunch. They had assorted food, fit for every animal type there. As they ate lunch.
Later I would be telling Fievel’s parents a lie about a rash on Fievel’s ass, as I had to say something about why it was red.
I managed at the end of the day to convince them of that too, as I would be seeing him here tomorrow too.

(FIN!)

I do not eat poop. Nor would I probably force Fievel to eat mine, if he were real. Not that I really needed to place that here, but I did.-