Naughty On The Bed XII, Bed Is Poopy.

Some time passed, as Toby and Keith grew older. Their sister Sasha was born, along with brothers Kerry and John. The other two girls were given to humans as pets.

“So boys, we’ll be away for just a few hours, and you’ll be in charge. Keep an eye on your sister Sasha.”
Kerry and John went with, leaving Keith and I to watch little Sasha. We sat on the sofa only for a little while longer, until I carried Sasha into the nursery, and then placed her into her crib.
We were suppose to be keeping an eye on her, not just placing her in her crib, and then walking away. But that is exactly what we did. We more or less placed her into her bed, and then walked away. We did so, so that we could misbehave. We went into Keith’s room, as he had the bigger bed. Yeah, mama (Yasha) and daddy (Fievel) separated our rooms. But as too close of brothers, we always went into each others rooms.

“Guys? Guys, what if I must potty?” said Sasha in a language which no one would much understand. She sat in her crib, looking at the floor, wondering what to do next. It was early afternoon, and not too long until she would take her nap so at first, she just sat in her crib. She began to cry, and then placed her paw over her mouth, as she suddenly just did not want her brothers taking care of her. Her body was bothering her, on both sides, but she didn’t for some reason want to mess her diaper. “Mama and papa might get mad though.” said Sasha in baby talk, aloud. She placed her right paw over her mouth, scared she’d said it too loud, that mayhap her brothers might hear her. She waited to see, but they did not come running. She soon relaxed some, as she began to wonder again, what she would do. She tried to scale the crib, but when she was partway over, realized, she’d never make it back in… she barely managed to get herself back into her crib, as she did not know what she wanted to do next. She looked at her baby mobile and then dumbly giggled. “Why does it do that to me, every time?” she said in baby talk, quieter than the first time. She reached down, and then pulled on the sticky strap of her diaper.

“So Keith, should we check on Sasha quick, or just play around?” asked Toby.

“Just shhh, for now.” answered Keith.
Keith took off his clothes, as did Toby as well. They got to the middle of Keith’s bed, and then started their dirty play.

Sasha got herself up, and than threw her diaper to the floor. She giggled, as she went to the middle of her crib. When she’d get done, she’d scream and cry… that way, Toby and Keith would come, and check to see why.

Oh yeah, that feels so good, having my widdle parts in the open. she thought to herself, as she looked over her naked body. “I’m young, just what people call a baby, but I’m bigger then they think.” she whispered aloud, as she placed her left paw’s finger at her little slit. She didn’t know what it was for, but she did know, that she had more than one hole. She moved her right paw behind her, as she got on her knees, and then up some. If she pooped, she’d poop on her own legs. She pressed a finger at her anus, and then realized, it would be easier to lay back, and then get into a change diaper position. And than realized, that if she should happen to have to pee, she’d pee all over herself. She fiddled some in her slit, and then peed some anyways, even though that meant getting wet, and her bed. She seemed to want it more though, even though her bed was getting wet with her pee. She also had to poop, and she could feel that. Her first instinct was to cry loud, but she placed her right paw over her mouth. She had her left paw at her Lil’vagina, meaning her right paw was at her anus. It did not smell though, as she hadn’t yet tried to poop. “Don’t scream and cry, not until a bit later.” she whispered to herself, and then allowed herself to pee all over her own body. When done making a mess, she would cry hard. This way, her brothers Toby and Keith would come running. When they’d see her, they would just think she had an accident. She only moved her left paw around some, so as to pee on herself. She felt though, her poop wanting to escape, with almost every squirt of pee. She allowed her intestines to push her some, as she placed her right paw between her legs. She pressed a few fingers into her anus, feeling what felt to her like three inches thick of poop. It hurt like crazy, as she grunted to let more of it slide out. “What am I going to do, if I poop it?” she whispered aloud, as she slid her fingers around her poop some. She groaned, as she let a little more slide. She felt her fingers over her poop, of which was slightly out of her anus now. She was now pressing her fingers against her poop, trying to keep it from coming out any further. Her slit was giving her an almost tingling sensation, as she moved her left paw’s fingers over it. She moaned, as she moved her left paw’s fingers up and down across her vagina. Moaning even more, she allowed just a little bit more of her poop to slide from her anus. It caused pain having her poop in her anus like this, but it also was somehow arousing. Hell, arousing, she didn’t even know the word, but she knew she somehow liked it, even though it was causing her some amount of pain. She felt some sort of vibes going through her body, as her body went into orgasm. She hadn’t an idea how to explain it, but she knew she liked it. She groaned, as she felt the size and shape of her poop with her right paw. She realized her poop might be out too far, only when she felt it drop off into her paw. She seemed not to mind, as she dropped it onto her bed. “Bed is poopy.” she whispered aloud, and then giggled some. It felt so good to her to release some poop, that she wanted the feeling again. She kept her right paw over her anus, and then pressed her body some, she first peed some more, as she felt another clump in her ass. This time she didn’t place her fingers into herself, as she just placed them on her anus. She felt poop pressed against her right paw’s fingers, as she moved them around her poop, getting her fingers a little more dirty every time she done so.
She let her poop come out a ways again, feeling all of its shape and size with the fingers of  her right paw. She had fingers of her left paw in her little slit, wondering in a way what the thing was even for. The piece of poop that Sasha had pressed out was larger than the first she’d pushed out, as she found it a little easier to hold it back. She let her fingers slid about her poop, and before she knew it, she wasn’t doing that well a job, holding her poop back. She could feel her poop sliding out of her anus, but couldn’t any longer keep it in, as there was too much of it out. She squeezed her anus as tightly as she could, but her poop kept sliding out anyways. Her vagina tingled even more, as she moaned uncontrollably, peeing a little at the same time. Her vagina suddenly leaked other fluid, of which felt good to get rid of. She panted, as more poop slid from her anus. Finally a piece dropped off, but not before it ended up being close to six inches long. She wanted that feeling again, as she fiddled with her vagina with her left paw, pressing some more, peeing some as she tried hard to press out more poop. Some was there,  more actually then she though was there, as she pressed at it, at first, not allowing it to escape her body. She moaned even more, as she slowly let her poop slide from her body… another six inch piece, as it laid right next to the other piece of poop. She groaned as more fluids leaked from her vagina, as this really felt good to her. She moaned and than panted, as she went through orgasm. She finally finished, as she realized she’d really made a mess. It was now time to ball her head off, as she’d pretend she was just being a baby, pulling her diaper off. She cried loudly, as Keith and Toby heard her, and than came running. They were still placing the rest of their cloths on, as they entered Sasha’s room.

“Awww, poor little sister, what did you do?” asked Keith.

“Huh? Oh, our sister made a mess didn’t she?” said Toby.
The two boys worked on cleaning her and her crib up, and than had to go clean up a mess of their own. By the time they were finished cleaning both messes, Fievel and Yasha were back. The timing ended up perfect.

(FIN!)