Momma Mousekewitz In, Playing In The Hallway I.

Scat and watersports.

Characters; Momma Mousekewitz, and Fievel briefly.

A quicky.
Fievel was laying in his bed by himself, as he begun to play with his body. This was sometime after John had played with him.
But Fievel was by himself, as he begun to play with his body.
Momma and went to Fievel’s room, but was hanging outside, watching Fievel begin by peeing on his bunny. Momma watched her son through a crack in Fievel’s door, as she begun to play with herself. This was the time which Fievel said John’s name.
But she just stood watching. Well not just watching, she placed a paw under her dress, and then begun to play with her slit.
Fievel was pooping some, going one piece at one time, and then using some to masturbate with. As momma stood playing with herself. She was somewhat worried Fievel would notice.
She wasn’t noticed, as she allowed pee to escape her body, as she toyed with her slit some. She had to poop too, and would fill her panties, as she made a puddle at Fievel’s door.
Fievel would notice later, but she wasn’t worried about that just now, as she watched her son fingering his anus. He was sticking fingers up there, and moaning.
Momma moaned too, but kept is silent, as she didn’t want her son knowing that she herself was masturbating. She felt pressure in her anus, as her poop was trying to escape her body.
She moved her panties aside, and then started fingering her vagina, placing fingers up herself, as she peed a little.
She moaned silently as she pressed to poop, feeling her anus open, as her poop began to slide from her anus. Fievel was moving a dirty paw over his bits, as he was still pooping.
Momma moaned as she planted a finger into her poopy anus, as she pressed her fingers at her poop. She moaned as she peed a little more, watching her son playing with himself in these naughty ways. He might only be three, but knew how to do things.
He also very much enjoyed the naughty things to which he was doing. He enjoyed fingers in his anus she noticed, as he whimpered John’s name out, as he played.
Momma pulled her fingers out, and then pulled her panties over to catch a piece of poop. She’d have to clean some of it, if she lost any on the floor. She did not mind, as she’d be cleaning two messes.

She was making her own mess, as Fievel was making a mess too. She’d have to finish cleaning what he didn’t clean up.
She moaned as she toyed with her slit some more, peeing on the floor, and going into female orgasm. She allowed more poop to escape her body, as she pooped into her panties.
Momma Mousekewitz would also cum her female cum load, if she kept playing with herself, and she wasn’t about to stop. She watched her son playing with himself, as he would cum too.
Fievel’s cum would come out clear, but he would peak, just like the big boys. She moaned silently as she pooped another piece into her panties. Her body went into stronger orgasm as she played.
She would have to lose her female cum load soon, to not be noticed. Fievel would later notice the wet spot on the carpet, but would shrug his shoulders and then walk by it.
Fievel somehow peed a little more, as momma peed a little too. She moaned silently as she was filling her panties, not caring how full she made them, as she continued moaning in orgasm.
Fievel only thought he heard something, but didn’t think about it much, as he continued playing with himself.
Momma took notice, her son lined his bunny up, so as to pee his seminal fluid all over his bunny. She felt her own body about ready to cum its cum. As Fievel spat his cum.
Her cum was coming, and she knew it. She rubbed her paw over her slit, pooping a piece, as her body peaked. Her cum load going all over her panties, making them wet with her seminal fluid.
She soon went to the bathroom, and then cleaned herself up. She returned to her son’s room, as she would soon confront him.
But she would wait until he came to the living room. She made sure there was no poop outside of Fievel’s room, as Fievel finished.

“So Fievel, “started momma, when he came to the living room.” you like John?” asked momma.

“Oh momma yes.” I answered.

“Well maybe we could invite him over.” said momma.

“I would like that momma.” I answered.

And that’s how things started for the next part, which is already explained in another story.

(FIN!)