Three Year Old Fievel in, How Two Guys Have Sex III, Up Early II.

Characters; Momma Mousekewitz; Fievel Mousekewitz; John the plumber.

Fetishes, Scat and Watersports.

1.

When last we left off, Fievel had a joyful early morning. It was still morning, around nine o clock. Breakfast was over, as I sat playing in a new and clean diaper. They were pull-ups of course.
I wasn’t fully potty trained, as a matter a fact, I was still scared of the potty, as it had taken my bunny in an unfortunate accident.

“So Fievel, do you like John?” asked momma, after I played for awhile.

“Yeah I do momma.” I answered.

“Want to play with mommy?” asked momma.

“But momma, you don’t have a peen.” I said.

“Doesn’t matter, there’s ways I can still play with you.” said momma.

“So where do I go?” I asked.

“You don’t have to go anywhere.” said momma.

“Then how do we play?” I asked.

“We play here, would you like that?” asked momma.

“Yeah but you are my momma.” I said.

“Maybe so, but momma’s know their boy’s.” said momma.

“Are you going to make me peepee?” I asked.

“If that’s what you would like.” said momma.

“Yeah it is, but there’s only one problem.” I said.

“And what is that?” asked momma.

“You have no peen to stick in me.” I answered.

“I do have toys, if you really like that sort of thing.” said momma.

“But still it seems funny for my momma to play with me.” I said.

“It is in a way, as it is called incest.” said momma.

“I see momma.” I said.

“Just take off your pull-ups, and momma will give you a lesson you should really enjoy.” said momma.
I pulled down my pull-ups, blushing to strip in front of my momma. I was somewhat embarrassed, even though momma had saw my parts before. Momma was soon holding a toy.

“So now what do I do?” I asked.

“Lay down someplace, and momma will make you feel good.” said momma.
I laid down on the sofa, after taking off my pull-ups. And then waited to see what momma was going to do.

“Okay momma, so now what?” I asked.

“Just relax as much as you can, momma will take care of the rest.” she said.
Momma placed something on the toy, and then had me spread my legs. She pressed the toy at my hole, as I lay there, trying to relax as much as I could. I could feel the toy penetrate my hole.
It was very large, larger than John, as I moaned feeling this toy fill up my hole. I could feel it deep in my body, as it was pretty long, as well as fat. It was probably my momma’s toy.
I figured she probably used it when poppa wasn’t around, or played with it with poppa, before doing other things. In any-case, the toy was deep in my hole, as momma licked my peen.

“Attanoy Fieve, take it like a man.” said momma.

“But I’m a boy.” I said.
Momma went back to licking my peen. She moved the toy in and out of my body, as she began sucking on my little peen. I held my bunny tight, as momma was doing something to me peen.
She was making it really feel good, as she moved the toy in and out of my body. Mom’s mouth was wonderful, as she moved her tongue around my peen. My body was going into orgasm fast.
Momma knew just what to do to turn on my body. She seemed so gentle, that this large toy didn’t hurt as bad as I would have thought. Instead it seemed to feel pretty good.
Great actually as momma moved it in and out of my body, moving her mouth over my peen, as my body quivered. My hole was rather stretched, as the toy is bigger than John’s peen.
But for some reason, this didn’t bother me in the least. Momma was doing such a good job on my body, that I could feel my orgasms growing fast. I moaned feeling like I was on a cloud.
My body was dripping something, I was sure of it, but none spilled from my momma’s mouth, as she worked on my body. She knew just how to stimulate my body, as I moaned in strong orgasm.

“Oh momma, you’re going to make me peepee slimy pee.” I said.
Momma didn’t stop working on my peen, as she moved the toy in and out of my body. I went through waves or orgasm, sweeping over my body. I could feel my body about to peepee.
It wouldn’t be normal pee, but this slimy stuff, which felt great to lose. I moaned as I felt the feeling of losing it building in my body.
I would soon peepee slimy pee into my momma’s mouth, and that’s what she wanted too. She continued working on my peen, as she moved the toy in and out of my body, as I felt great about it.
Somehow even though this toy was so large, I was still about to peepee slimy peepee into my momma’s mouth.

“I Nn, ga, going ta, to pee.” I said.
Momma just moaned a little, as she worked on my body. She seemed not to mind, as I felt it suddenly, my peak shot through my body, as my peen peed hard. I moaned as my slimy peepee shot from my body. Moaning as I peed, as momma ate it.
Every drop of slimy peepee which came from my body, my momma swallowed. I moaned as I felt it keep coming from my body, peaking like a big boy. I felt like I was on a cloud.
My body peaked a bunch of times, going into eighteen times or even more. I felt really good, even when my body was done.

“So how was that?” asked momma, after she as gently as she could, pulled the toy from my hole.

“Oh momma, that felt great.” I said.
She rubbed her nose against mine.
“You want John to come over?” she asked.

“Yeah momma.” I answered.

“Let me see if he has the time.” said momma.

2.

“Thank you momma.” I said.
I still had my bunny in my arms, as I rarely went anywhere without him. As momma picked up the phone, and then let a message on his phone. She wanted him over for a special visit.
She did not say what for, but she knew what he would do. She was keeping things quiet, as she saw her boy enjoyed these things. So instead of getting between it, she was allowing it.
Not that she would say it out-loud, but she was letting things go.
Phone rings.

“Hello?” asked momma.

“Yeah it’s john, I just got in.”

“Can you come over, and watch Fievel for awhile?” asked momma.

“You going away?” asked John.

“No but I want someone you to come over, so I can do some other things.” said momma.

“Why me though?” asked John.

“You should know the answer to that, Fievel really likes you.” said momma.

“I know he does, there’s just some things I need to work out before I come over.” said John.

“I know what you done to my son.” said momma.

“Know what, I didn’t do anything to your boy.” said John.

“You keep playing innocent, I’ll catch you, and turn you over to the mouse police.”

“Well I might have done something, but very little.”

“Quit your lying and just come over.” said momma.

“Fine, but I didn’t do anything.” said John.
He hung up the phone, before momma could say another word. But got over so fast, she had little time to do anything as he showed up. We are neighbors to a few nice people.

“John, the truth.” demanded momma, when he got here.

“What?”

“Look I know what you done. I am not doing anything about it, for now. And you are here, and can go someplace in the house, unsupervised.” said momma.

“What are you saying?” asked John.

“I am looking the other way, and hoping this works itself out eventually.” said momma.

“I figure when he starts liking girls, or other boys, he’ll like someone his own age, someday.” said John.

“Well until then, we keep this quiet.” said momma.

“You mean this is between us?” asked John.

“Yeah it is, now go play someplace, I’m sure Fievel is looking forward to it.” said momma.

I was playing on the floor, in the living room, when they both came in, they’d been talking for quite awhile. I looked up at John, and then got a grand smile on my face.

“Hey Fievel.” said John.

“Hey John, want to play with me?” I asked.

“Yeah for awhile, would you like that?” asked John.
I had redressed, in a diaper only though. I was holding my best friend, as he came to the floor. We began playing with my toys together for awhile. Momma soon left the room.

“Look John, here or Fievel’s room, I’ll go to the kitchen.” said momma.

“We can go to Fievel’s room, you don’t have to leave.” said John. John looked at me, “Want to go to your room Fievel?” asked John.

“Oh john lets, lets go play.” I said.
Momma sat on the sofa, moving her poopy toy aside. It was pressed against some of my poop, which I didn’t know was there.
Either-way John and I were going to my room, as I walked, I was excited with every step. Momma knew what was going on, and was just letting it happen. I was rather excited.

“So what would you like to do Fievel?” asked John.

“I want to play those games you play with me.” I answered.

“That’s fine, is there anything special you’d like to do?” asked John.

“There’s poopoo in my body.” I said.

“Did you want to poop on something?” asked John.

“Yeah I do, can I go on my bear?” I asked.

“What ever you’d like to do.” said John.

“Are you going to stick your peen in me then?” I asked.

“Is that what you’d like to do after pooping?” asked John.

“Yeah it is, you make my body peepee slimy stuff.” I said.

“This all seems funny though.” said John.

“Why’s that John?” I asked.

“Your momma knows I might have sex with you.” said John.

“So what, I like those games.” I said.

“You’re not getting the point, she’s allowing it.” said John.

“What’s wrong with that?” I asked, as I pulled my shirt off.
Momma didn’t ask me to dress, but I had. I pulled off my pants, and then pulled down my pull-ups, which momma wanted me wearing underwear, but I kept refusing to.

“So can I pee on your bear, while you poop?” asked John.
I felt myself blush a bit, as I would really like that.

“Oh John yes, I would really like that.” I said.

“What if we use a larger bear?” asked John.

“I have a new white one in my closet.” I said.

“Have you used it before?” asked John.

“No I haven’t.” I answered.

“Well then go and get it.” said John with a smile.
I retrieved my larger and white bear, never letting go of my bunny. I would probably have us both add pee to my bunny. I mounted the bear, my butt on it’s stomach and crotch area.
John got to the head of the bear, as I laid down my bunny, so as to pee on my bunny.

“So you going to wet down my bunny with me?” I asked.

“Did you want me to?” asked John.

“Oh please John, and then place your peen in me.” I said.

“You want me to have sex with your body?” asked John.

“Please John, I like it.” I said.

“We peeing?” asked John.

“Yeah we are, is your pee yellow?” I asked.

“I believe so.” said John.

“Oh John, pee some.” I said.

“On your buddy, or the bear?” asked John.
I moaned, and then let a stream of pee escape my body. I peed all over the bear, and on my buddy, the bunny.

“I think both.” I said.
John peed some, as he squirt onto my bunny, very yellow adult pee. It seemed almost more yellow than my own, but I didn’t mind my bunny getting even more yellow.
As a matter a fact, I would enjoy the musky scent of John’s pee later, as I too peed some. The bear was white, so every drop we peed onto the bear, was a dark yellow.
As I peed squirts of pee, I began pressing a little to poop too. But I wasn’t trying real hard just yet. John peed some, as he did, he himself farted some, as his face got all blushy.

“Looks like I have to poop too.” said John.

“Will you add to my mess?” I asked.

“Would you like me to?” asked John.

“Please.” I said.
I peed a little more, and then so did John, as my buddy got even more musky with pee. My bladder still hurt some, as I let out a really long stream. And then so did John, as I was enjoying this.
We both soon let go of our bladders, and this was fine by me. My bunny got darker than before, with very yellow pee from both of us. We peed our bladders, as the bear got yellow as well.

“So you going to poop?” asked John.

“Eh, I am, and then poop on him too.” I said.
I grunted and groaned, as I laid a pile of poop on my bear. I knew John would later place his peen in me, and that was fine by me.

“Should I lay mine on your bear?” asked John.

“Yeah, and then place your peen into me.” I said.
I got up, and then John hovered his butt over my bear, as some of my poop fell off, John pooped on its chest, just above mine.

“What about the mess we’re making?” asked John.

“I am not worried about that.” I said.
John made a mess on my bear, and then I laid on my bed. I grabbed my foot-paws. I winked at John, as he placed his peen on mine. His peen drowned mine out, as it was so much larger.
I of course knew this before, but having my momma’s permission was different for him. He rubbed his peen against my body, as my peen stood on end. I knew what was soon coming.

“You ready for this Fievel?” asked John.

“Oh please yes, but if I grunt, its just to try to get over the bit of pain it causes.” I said.

“Okay as long as you’re sure.” said John.
John could hardly believe as he was about to have sex with Fievel, and Fievel’s momma was looking the other way. It was nice being able to have sex with little Fievel, and be allowed to.
He pressed his peen against my hole, I moaned some as I felt it penetrate my hole. Knowing that it would cause extreme discomfort at first, but would soon feel extremely great.
I moaned and panted as I felt it all over my body, as his peen stretched my hole, but not by as much as normal. It seemed though I was already stretched, just from the toy momma played with.

“Oh John that’s the spot that hurts most.” I said.

“Should I pull out?” asked John.

“Nnn, no or I wa, wont get use to it.” I said.
My peen was standing tall, it had went down very briefly as my body got use to it, it got excited again. I moaned in mixed feelings from my hole to my peen both liking this at this point.
My body was flying away in orgasm as I felt a need to pee somehow. I had thought I emptied my bladder, but there seemed to be more pee there than I thought.

“You don’t have to pee, do you?” asked John.

“Huh?, what if I do.” ending in a statement.

“It is just.” started John.

“Just what?” I asked.

“So cute to see a lil cub like you pee on yourself.” said John.

“Oh, “giggle, “I like peeing on myself.” I said.
I smiled as I let a squirt go, holding my peen in my paw as I directed it somewhat that way, of course my peen was hard.
I moaned as I released my pee in little squirts, as John moved his peen in and out of my body. Tingles went through my tail, good ones every time I peed a squirt of pee.
John was moaning as he moved his peen in and out of my body, with permission this time. As I moaned from the mixture of having a peen in my body, and moving my paw over my peen.
Either-way we were both going into strong orgasm. My slimy peepee would come from my peen, and all over myself. Just like the pee I am currently peeing, I would pee slimy pee too.
I moaned as my body was in tingling orgasm with every drop. Every last drop of pee felt almost like a peak, even when it squirt a bit, rather then just dribbling some, but squirting an actual stream.
I made my mouth with some squirts of pee, as it was beginning to shorten. The size of the squirts length wise, were near streams at first, but shortened to little squirts. And kept getting shorter.
My pee streams would soon cut off, and then be replaced by this slimy clear fluid, which would come out of my peen. It too would go all over myself, and would get a taste of that too.
I knew or extremely that some of my slimy fluid would make my mouth, and like my pee, I liked tasting some of it. It was a different feeling then peeing, and felt really really good.

“I’m going to breed you boy.” whispered John.

“Oh John, I’m going to peepee slimy pee.” I said.

“Going to fill you with my cum.” said, whispered John.
I would soon shower myself in seminal fluid, which to me was slimy peepee. I didn’t know the right name of it, only being three.

“Peeing mine soon too.” I said, not understanding what it really was called. To me it was white peepee, yellow peepee, and clear slimy peepee. And they all felt nice to lose.
At least I assumed it felt nice to lose white peepee, kind of like when I lost that stuff that feels nearly the same, but mine is clear.
Also white peepee seemed in a way thicker when I placed my paw into it. Tasted them both, and liked the flavor of both, and of course the taste of one more, yellow to clear piss as well.
I liked peeing clear slimy fluid, as well as ordinary peepee. But the slimy peepee felt even better losing, as my body was nearly there.
I felt my body squirt its first squirt. John felt his first squirt at the same time, as he just managed to whisper, “cumming young mouse.” said John. I moaned as my second wasn’t far off.
I squirt a second and third time, my body that is, as it went through my body deeply. My peak peaking all over my body, as John kept moving his penis in and out of my hole. My hole was leaking around the edges, white peepee was leaking from my hole.
In the position I was in, I could look at my own hole, to a point anyways, as it spit from my anus at one point. There was just so much of it, as we both peed stuff of our own, mine on myself.
My slimy peepee going all over my body, as white stuff was coming from my hole, starting to drip down my body, as I was lifted up. My body was all pointing downward.
So cum was dripping around my balls, white peepee that is, as he had that part of my body picked up, as I leaned back. As I didn’t mind the position which I was in, liking my body dripping with it.
We both came over twenty times, what ever that number meant, didn’t know how to count that far, didn’t really care at the time.
What did matter was that it felt great as his body finished squirting its clear peepee. Moaning as his little body went into peaks, with near every squirt of the slimy clear peepee.
John pulled his peen out of my body, as my hole dripped white stuff, as it could not hold anymore in it. So it was coming out of my body, as John had filled it so full, it poured a little at first.
We were now done, but feeling good, as John kissed my lips. I kissed John back, as he soon picked me up, and then worked on cleaning our mess. Momma was watching, but not making a sound.

“So Fievel, what would you like to do next?” asked John.

“Can we do that game someplace else now?” I asked.

“You mean like on your loveseat?” asked John.

“Yeah like there, as I hold my bunny.” I said.

“You really want to go again?” asked John.

“Yeah I do.” I said.

3.

“Well get on the loveseat.” said John.

“What if you do first, and then I place it in myself, on top.” I said.

“If that’s what you want.” said John.

“Oh John yes.” I said.
John sat on the loveseat, waiting for me, as I sat on his lap facing him. My legs on either side of his, as I began to rub my butt against John’s peen. I moved to get his peen erect.
Even though I am only just three, I know how things work. I liked having a peen in my body, as it caused clear slimy pee to come out. Of course being played with helps too.
John’s peen got erect for me, as I myself pointed it toward my hole. There was still slimy stuff coming from my hole, so it wouldn’t be too hard to get it into my hole.
I pressed his peen at my hole, as I allowed it to fill up my body.
It penetrated my body as I moved all the way down, taking all his peen in my body. I moaned some as I had my foot-paws on his legs, bending them a bit, to allow his peen in my body.

“You’re such a good boy.” said John.

“Oh John, peepee that stuff in me again.” I said.

“I will as long as you encourage my penis to do so.” said John.
I moved my butt up and down some, as I encouraged John’s peen to lose its white peepee. John moaned as I moved.

“I have to pee.” I said.

“Still?” asked John.

“Yeah I do, but I am toward you, I’d pee on you.” I said.

“I don’t mind you peeing on me.” said John.

“The-that’s good, I am ga, going to pee.” I said.
I peed some, as I continued moving my butt up and down. John grabbed my peen, as he begun to move his paw over my hard peen.
I peed a little more, as John seemed not to mind being peed on. I moved my butt as John moved his paw over my peen. I peed in squirts, almost like peeing that slimy stuff.
I moaned as I moved, moving with a high pace, moaning the whole time, as John’s peen went in and out of my body. I moved causing it to, moaning the whole time, going into orgasm.
A peen moving in and out of my body, as I moved my butt causing it to, moaning in orgasm, as my peen tingled me some. My body tingling with orgasm, straight up and down my spine.
I kept peeing in short squirts, all over John, as John seemed not to mind, pee going all over him, and my loveseat. I moaned as I kept moving my butt, John moved his paw over me peen.
I moaned as I moved orgasm hitting me from both sides, as my hole was also getting tingling in what I would later learn is orgasm.
In any case, I was enjoying the feelings I was getting with a peen in my hole, and having my peen played with at the same time.
White peepee would leak from my hole, as well as clear peepee from my peen. I knew it would happen, and this didn’t bother me.
As a matter a fact, it always felt good to lose my slimy peepee. My slimy peepee would end up all over John’s front side.
Same place as where me peepee was ending up now, as I peed some more all over John’s front side. John seemed not to mind, as he was slouching allowing me to work on his body myself.

“I think mah-body is going to peepee slimy stuff.” I said.

“I don’t care, just pee it all over me.” said John.

“Oh John I love you.” I said.

“I love you too Fievel.” said John.
I moaned as I moved, liking the feel of John’s peen in my body. My body going into orgasm, as my pee soon cut off. I tried to pee some more, but no pee would come from my peen.
I felt like having to pee, but I could not squeeze a single drop from my body. The have to pee feeling growing in my body, I was going to peepee, but it wasn’t normal peepee which would come out.
Suddenly my body peepeed slimy peepee, all over John’s front side. There was already white peepee leaking from my hole.
John peed his white peepee into my anus, as I begun squirting clear slimy peepee onto John’s front side. John peed white peepee into my hole, as it began leaking out onto John’s lap.
Some of his white peepee leaked onto the loveseat, as I continued peeing slimy peepee onto John’s front. John moaned as his load squirt up my hole, mine was peeing all over his front side.
We both peepeed eighteen or more times, as I pulled myself up some, pulling John’s peen from my body. It was semi erect, but going down, as I planted my lips to John’s lips.
John kissed me back, as we shared a French kiss.

“Oh John that felt great.” I said.
White peepee was leaking from my hole. As there was a large wet spot on John’s front side, slimy as the stuff John peed into my body. But mine was clear, still felt great to lose it.

“So now what would you like to do?” asked John.

“Play in the living room.” I said.

“Want to play naked, or would you like to get dressed?” asked John.

“Can I play naked?” I asked.

“What ever you’d like to do.” said John.
We played then, in the living room, John got dressed, but I stayed naked. Momma said not a word, as I sat playing with my trucks.
She said nothing to John either, though she had a good idea what John had done to my body. She didn’t say anything, as John played on the floor with me.

“So guys, have a good time?” asked momma finally.

“Yes momma.” I replied.

And this is where our story ends. John went home after a few hours, but as soon as he left, I missed him that fast. Of course I knew there would sometime be another time.
I looked forward to when we’d play again, but until then, I just had to cope with the way things would be until then.

(FIN!)