Three Year Old Fievel in, Fievel’s Best Friend Is Back.

Scat & watersports, in this story. Possible excessive amounts of Scat and Watersports.

Characters, Fievel Mousekewitz. Momma Mousekewitz. John the plumber. (Friend for some reason.)

1.

A awoke in the morning, as I headed for the living room. I heard momma talking to a plumber guy. “the toilet flushes slowly, I don’t know what is wrong with it.” said momma.
“well,” started the plumber guy, “I’ll see if there’s anything down there, and maybe get it out then.” said Johnny the plumber guy.
“I think it is possible that it’s Fievel’s bunny, it disappeared not long ago, and I think he misses it too.” said momma.
I wasn’t actually paying that much attention, as I sat playing on the floor. I had the bear with my, which had been cleaned of my poop.
I had him sitting aside of me, playing on the floor, not a care in the world. The plumber guy did get the abstraction our of the toilet, and I did not know it, but it did end up being my bunny.
At twelve o clock, momma carried me to my highchair, as she gave me my lunch. I sat eating lunch, unaware that my bunny was now fully restored, and sitting on my bed. After lunch, momma carried me back to the living room, where’s I sat playing for awhile yet.
At one o clock, momma told me, “Fievel, it is time for your nap, go to your room.” said momma. “but momma,” I started, “I want to play.” I said. “you can play after your nap.” said momma.
I done as I was told, as I got to my room, carrying my bear, I looked at my bed, and there was my bunny. It was clean, and dry.
There was no longer any pee stains on my bunny, but that wouldn’t matter too much. My gut hurt me, having to poop again. At first I just started at my bunny, white fabric, as it was cleaned.
Probably partly from being stuck in the pipes, and partly from momma placing it someplace to get him dry. He wasn’t staying white for too long, as I would pee on him again.
My pee would be yellow, as I had to go since morning, I often held it for long periods of time. I liked having a full bladder, before letting it go either in my diaper, or many other places I liked going.
Momma and poppa didn’t fully clean my room, as musky smells remained in my room. My bear which had both yellow and brown stains on him was a bit musky as well. Some of the scent was from poop. Some of the scent was also from pee, as it was pretty yellow.
The question now was, pee on the bunny, and poop on the bear? Maybe both, I just wasn’t sure how I wanted to start. I did know I would place some new yellow stains on my bunny, as I liked it that way. I moved my bunny to the floor, to start pretty soon.
I threw off my clothes, other then my diaper, as I mounted the bear.
I would piss my diaper some first, as I put my bunny on top of the bear, laying him on the bear’s chest. I would pee my diaper for awhile first, before pooping it some too. The plumber hadn’t left yet, as he was standing at my door. I did not know this.
Didn’t matter to me in the slightest, I was too busy getting ready to make my bunny musky with pee again. I moaned a little, as I peed some into my diaper, but was humping the bear some too.
I got so excited, that I was already pulling on the front of my diaper, my peen was hard, as I peed some more. Some of my pee going into my diaper, a lot of it going onto my bunny.
My bunny’s white spots getting very yellow, as my pee was morning pee, mixed with a little of some night before pee.
I moaned pressing to try to poop, feeling my anus open some.
I did not poop quite yet, but my hole did open, and the pain of pooping began coming to my body. After my poop went back into my body, I allowed a few more squirts out onto my bunny.
Some of my pee went into my diaper, as I actually wasn’t allowing much in my diaper at this point. There was that and, my little peen was hard, so it took little to manage to pee on my bunny.
My pee coming out musky from the start, as it was so yellow. It was very satisfying seeing my pee staining my buddy, my bunny all over again. I would fall asleep with them both for my nap.
I placed my nose to my bunny’s stomach, and took a sniff of my pee. The scent was a turn-on, as it was very musky. It would be even better after it dried, to sniff him again, afterward.
I tore at my pull-ups, as instead of neatly taking them off, I ripped them to shreds with my claws. I pulled them off, what was left of them, and then began to poop on the bear, as I would fill the bear’s crotch area, and his lower belly.

I moaned as I pushed to poop, allowing myself to pee in short squirts. One piece, two, three and four, I allowed my body to empty onto the bear, staining him with more brown stains from my poop.
I moaned as I pooped, somehow holding back most my bladder.
I moaned as I allowed more pee to escape my body, peeing on both my bear and on my bunny. My bunny’s white parts turning yellow as soon there would be near no white spots left.
I continued pooping as poop was now falling off the sides of my bear, having pooped over ten pieces now. The bear had pieces of poop dropping from its sides. I wanted to drop the rest of my pee onto my bunny, but my peen was so hard, that if I stood up, I’d pee up.

I picked up my bunny, standing over my bear, and then peed onto my bunny, peeing everything I could pee. Pee pouring from my bunny, as it was soaking the bear too. My floor got wet at my foot-paws. I didn’t care one bit, as I did this many times before.
That’s why my room has such a musky scent to it, from doing this so many other times. Every plushie in my closet was musky, because I had peed on them all. Every stuffed toy in there.
Of course there’s a loveseat in my room too, and it use to be white, but I peed on it so many times, that it was yellowish. That too made my room smell musky. I just enjoined peeing way too much.
I cuddled my soaked bunny after I got finished peeing, as he dripped all over my fur, and onto the bear at first, as I was about to go to bed for my nap. But as I approached my bed, I thought I heard something.

“Can I come in?” asked John.

“Yeah I guess.” I answered.

“Your mom said I should come in and talk to you about the potty.”

2.

“I won’t use that scary thing.” I said

“Why not?” asked John.

“Well it swallowed my friend.” I said.

“Yes, and I got it back for you.” said the plumber, John.

“You rescued him?” I asked.

“Yes it was me who rescued him.” said John.

“Well thanks. I need to take my nap.” I said.

“Mind if we play a little?” asked John.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I noticed you like to hump things.” said John.

“Yeah I do, it feels good to my peen.” I said.

“Here, let me finish you off.” said John.

“What are you doing?” I asked, as he grabbed my lil peepee.

“Trust me, you’ll like being finished off in this way.” said John.

“But you are playing with my peen.” I said.

“Just relax, trust me.” said John.

“But my peen likes to peepee gooey stuff if you do that.” I said.

“That’s the point Fievel.” said John.
I was on my bed, cuddling my bunny, aside of my pillow, with my legs dangling off the side, as I had got ready to go to sleep. But now our plumber was playing with my peen, encouraging it to peepee that gooey stuff. It was clear, but it was slimy.
It came from my peen, when it got excited enough. And this man was encouraging this, as he moved his paw over my peen. He was making it feel somewhat like it felt when I rubbed it against things.
He had Vaseline on his paw pad, as it felt neat having that rubbed against my peen. I moaned as it did really feel good, I had to do nothing but sit and enjoy having my peen played with.
This mouse moved his paw over my lil mousey bits, as I moaned feeling orgasm sweeping over my body. I lined my buddy up with my peen, trying to aim it to go all over my bunny.

“You want it on your bunny?” asked John.

“Yeah I do.” I answered.

“Can I hold your buddy?” asked John.

“As long as he gets hit with my clear slimy peepee.” I said.

“Trust me he’ll get your slimy peepee.” said John.
John moved his paw over my peen, as I moaned going into orgasm. He keeps this up, he will make my body peepee that stuff. I moaned as John moved his paw, knowing I would peepee.
I was wondering some how it would feel to have poop in my hole during this, or any other object up there. I stared at my bunny, as my body was getting all tingly, I would peepee my slimy stuff soon. I felt my balls also tingling, as my peen tingled.

“I, I’m ga, going to peepee.” I said.

“Good, just let it out.” said John.

“Oh John, this feels so good.” I said.

“Yeah?, just let it out boy.” said John.

“Oh John, I’m going to peepee.” I moaned.
My body squirt, as John made sure my slimy peepee squirt onto my bunny. I continued moaning, as my body squirt some more. John continued moving his paw over my peen, aiming my peepee at my bunny. My body squirt over and over onto my bunny.
When I finished, I squirt about twenty four times, as he tucked me into bed afterward. I cuddled my bunny, as John cleaned after me.
My bunny was wet with pee, and my slimy peepee, not that I cared, actually, it felt nice that I got to sleep with him. I can’t believe I dropped him into the potty, and especially that accidentally flushed him. But I had him back now, and was comfortably sleeping.

“So did Fievel fall asleep?” asked momma.

“Yeah he did, but he made a mess.” said John.

“Did you clean it?” asked momma.

“Yeah I did, and tucked him in for his nap.” said John.

“Well good. Here’s for fixing the toilet.” said momma.
Momma pain for the unclogging of the toilet, and then sent him on his way. Fievel slept well, and liked what John had done for him.

(FIN!)