Audrey And Fievel In, Mommy’s Toys II, Nine Months Later.

Incest. Piss. toddlercon type story. Inflammation.
Disclaimer. NONE, unless you do not know the meaning of Fiction.

Tony and Fievel had had their fun together, on the night which Fievel had sex with his own momma. Momma had told Fievel that she was on the pill, but she lied to her son.

I knew something was up, when momma’s belly began to grow, but I did not know what right away, until I placed things together. At first I thought that poppa had done it, until that talk.
Momma had went to see the mouse doctor, who tested the DNA, which ended up matching mine. I was going to be the father, but also brother at the same time.
In a way it just seemed wrong, but here I was, sitting with momma, holding her paw, as she pushed to push out my brother or sister. And I was also the father, incest, seemed so wrong.
Poppa was in the room too, as momma was pushing out my brother or sister, who was also my son or daughter. The head popped out, as I grabbed a clean towel, and then held it under the mouse baby’s head.

I stood there with poppa now holding momma’s paw, as I was ready to catch my kid. Sliding out in front of me, as momma cried her eyes out. She was doing great, as I caught my son in the towel.

“Fievel Jr.?” I asked aloud.

“He’s your son and brother, it’s up to you what he’s named.” said momma. I cried a bit, as I wrapped my son and brother in a towel, he resembled Denny Mouse a little, white fur around his balls. Short and not fully grown in yet, but you could still tell.
His fur was really short, as I rocked him a little, he seemed content having his father/brother holding him in his arms. I looked at his nice blue eyes, as I could see it in him, he was my brother/son.
I clipped off the cord, and then cut it. Poppa helped me finish, and then suggested cutting off the boy’s foreskin.

“No, I’d rather just leave it poppa.” I said.

“Yeah but we should, we didn’t cut yours, and I regret it.” said poppa.

“He’s my son, I’d rather him stay natural.” I said.

“Yeah and he’s also your brother.” said poppa.

“That’s momma’s fault.” I said.

“It’s also yours, as you could have refused to do this.” said poppa.

“Well let me take him to my room, and then I’ll place on a diaper.” I said.

“Why your room?” asked poppa.

“He is mine, I just want to teach him something early.” I said.

“You’d better not harm your son/brother.” suddenly broke in momma.

“I won’t.” I said.

“Better not.” said momma, “can I see him first?” asked momma.

“Of course momma.” I answered.
I gave my son/brother to momma, as momma gazed over our son.
She ticked his little nose, as it made him fart for some reason.

“He’s got your eyes Fievel.” said momma.

“I know momma, that’s the first thing I noticed.”
 I said.

“Be careful with him, and be sure he gets a newborn diaper on.” said momma.

“I will momma, and I will not hurt my son/brother.” I said.

“Just call him your son, even though technically he is your brother too.” said momma.
I carried my son to my room, wrapped in a towel, and naked underneath. I did not think I could teach him to smoke pot just yet, but maybe I could fit my penis into his little body.
There was a changing table in my room, from when I was little, and to change Yasha on too. I laid my son on there, and then had a look over his body, as I unwrapped the towel.

“Neat little peenee there.” I said to him, as I toyed with it. Little Fievel Jr. giggled some, as he pooped his first poop. He pooped all over the towel, as I only had unwrapped it. He cried a little, as babies do, as I grabbed a wet wipe, and cleaned him off.

“Well little boy, take this in your mouth, and then breath in.” I gave it a try anyways, teaching my newborn son to smoke pot. He actually took to it easier than I thought he would.
He actually took in as much as his tiny lungs would allow, then blew it back out. I smoked some myself, as soon I offered him some more. He actually seemed to understand how to do it already.
My newborn son soon would learn what anal sex was too, as I rubbed my larger penis against his little knob of a penis. He seemed to actually like my penis drowning his out, as he smiled.
I peed a little, all over his infant body, he himself peed some too, as he seemed to enjoy the lesson of watersports already. I figured he would cry, when teaching him anal, but did not do it right away.
Instead, I rubbed my penis against him for awhile, as I ticked his little belly, his belly button just sewed up, and looking like a cute little bubble. He farted some, but didn’t poop, as he already did.

“That’s a good little guy.” I said aloud.
Both stoned, as I rubbed his penis with mine, he seemed to be enjoying it, as he actually got himself a little erection. His little penis stood hard and tall, for the little size it actually was.
I placed some Vaseline on my boy’s ass, and then also some on my penis. My boy seemed to not know what was going on, and could not yet speak. He did learn he liked being stoned already.
I was enjoying being high too, as my son’s next lesson was coming up soon. I did not know how he would take it. But my penis was erect, so I was going to give it a try.
Being twelve-years-old, I was a child myself, but not as young as my newborn son, who was getting his first sex lesson, and he was barely twelve minutes old.
I pressed my penis at his tiny hole, pressing really hard, as my boy screamed out some, from the pain of such a large object penetrating such a small hole. He quieted down soon after.
He seemed to be taking it quite well, for his very first sex lesson, as I pressed my penis into his anus fully. His gut had a lump in it, as his body was so small, but I didn’t quit what I was doing.
He seemed to be taking it well, as he rubbed his little paws over the lump I caused in his belly. I pulled out slightly, as I began the pumping motion in and out of my boy’s anus.
He moaned as I moved my penis in and out of his body, the lump in his belly rising and falling as I moved. Little Fievel Jr. did not seem to mind though, as I would be filling my son with semen.
My son grabbed his little shaft in his paws, and then begun masturbating it. He seemed to know what to do already, as momma was actually watching me. So was poppa, but I ignored them.

“Our boy is teaching his son already.” said momma in a giggle.

“We shouldn’t be allowing this.” said poppa.

“Let leave them alone, and go have some sex ourselves.” said momma.

“This soon after giving birth?” asked poppa.

“Lets just go do this, Fievel’s son/brother is well taken care of.” said momma.

I continued moving my penis in and out of my brother/son, moaning as he moaned too. He moved a paw over his little shaft, not knowing what would happen if he continued doing so.
I moved my penis in and out of my son faster, as the lump kept appearing, disappearing, and reappearing again. My boy moaned as his tiny body went into orgasm, as he moved a paw over his tiny bits.

My boy was going into deeper orgasm than I thought his tiny body was capable of. He moved a paw over his bits faster, moaning the whole time. Him and I, probably both just as baked.
My boy began peeing in pee peaks, pissing all over his own body, as he smiled with tears in his eyes. He was enjoying this, no matter how much pain was pulsing through his body.
Something else was beginning to pulse through his little body, which really felt good to the little tike. He could not explain what it was, not learning a single word yet, but the boy liked it.
My boy’s pee cut off, as he appeared to be trying to pee some more, but his body wouldn’t allow it. He made some noises, trying to talk, but it was garbled nonsense. He was liking this though.
I pushed myself hard to try to pee, and managed to pee into my son’s anus. Pee spilled right back out, as I peed as much as I could manage. Little Fievel Jr. seemed to be enjoying every moment.
My body got closer and closer to losing its load, as I moved my penis in and out of my son’s body. My son suddenly squirt semen, even though he was a newborn, his body was able to do so.
Almost as soon as Fievel Jr. began spitting his semen, my body peaked. I spat hard, feeling my first squirt leave my body. My son continued spitting his too, as I felt my second squirt go.
And then a third squirt, followed by more yet. My boy’s tummy filled, and then expanded as I cam squirt after squirt of semen, into Fievel Jr’s body, looking like a pregnant infant as I filled his belly.
Semen leaked from his anus, as when I finally finished, I squirt twenty two times into my son. I pulled out, and semen ran from his anus. And all over the changing table, as well as the floor.
Fievel Jr’s tummy went back to normal, as my semen leaked from his belly, and all over the place. I had some cleaning to do. Not just the floor and table, but had to wipe clean my son/brother.
I placed on a diaper for newborns, and then placed him in his, use to be my crib. They kept Yasha in their room, not that I would do anything with her anyways. But afterward, I realized how early it was, so I brought little Fievel Jr. out to the living room.
He fell asleep in my arms, on the way to the living room. I placed him on the floor, and then laid down on the sofa, keeping an eye on him. I watched some TV, as momma and poppa soon came out too.

“Well Fievel, you done teaching your son an early lesson?” asked momma.

“Yes momma.” I answered.

“You didn’t hurt him, did you?” asked momma.

“No I don’t think I did.” I answered.

“Well its feeding time.” said momma.

I sat watching TV, as momma took care of Fievel Jr. now. But there would be a time in the future, I would teach him another sex lesson. I never did get to play with mommy’s toys this time.
Instead, I ended up playing with my newborn son/brother.

(FIN!)