Denny’s Special Chocolate V, Something’s In Denny’s Diaper.

Contains Scat at watersports.

The next morning, my momma and poppa cleaned my poopy crib. They didn’t spank me, or even punish me, as they cleaned things up. They brought me to the living room, with a clean diaper.
Fievel and I played together for a bit of time, as my gut was hurting again. I also had to pee, as we played. At noon, we ate, as we went right back to playing on the floor in the living room.

“Hey Denny, what if I poopy in my diapie?” whispered Fievel.

“My thoughts too Fievel.” I whispered back.

“So when might we do that?” asked Fievel.

“Now.” I said.
I pressed hard to poop, feeling my hole open, as a piece of poop slid from my anus. I allowed a stream of pee to slide out too.
Fievel was sitting with his legs apart, as I was on my paws and knees, pressing out piece after piece of poop. Momma whispered to poppa, not that I heard it. I continued pooping my diaper.
It felt good to also wet my diaper as I pooped. This time not trying to go into orgasm. My little body was still going into orgasm. I pressed more poop out, as my diaper began to stretch some.
It would not be long until I would be done messing up this diaper. 
But my day wasn’t over yet, not by a long shot. I moaned as I peed my bladder, my diaper turning yellow on my front side, as the back of my diaper was visibly lumpy, and brown from my poop.
I rolled on my back, but did not cry. I grabbed my foot-paws, and then laid there looking toward Fievel.

“There’s something in Denny’s diaper.” said Fievel.

“We are aware.” said momma.

“Can I change him?” asked Fievel.

“You can, but only after having to change yourself.” said my momma.

“Huh, what do you mean?” asked Fievel.

“You are messing them up again, aren’t you?” asked Jerry my poppa.

“But how do you know?” asked Fievel.

“I just do. Now go change Fievel, while you mess yours up, then change both.” said my poppa.
Fievel picked me up, and then brought me to our room. He laid me on the changing table, and then pressed his diaper to mine. He rubbed his diaper against mine, as he farted first.
Fievel had tears in his eyes, but made no sound, as he pooped his diaper, rubbing against me, as his diaper turn yellow as Fievel peed too. He peed his bladder, as he wet his diaper soaked.
Fievel’s diaper was downright stretched with poop, as he pooped so many pieces. Pooping that diaper overfull and leaking pieces on the floor. Fievel would be responsible for cleaning it, and knew it.
For Fievel, it was worth the moment, spending time with me. He rubbed his diaper to mine, making my peenee get all excited. Fievel knew what he was doing, knew it would excite me too.
I moaned silently as my body went into overtime orgasm, peeing in squirts like cuming a load of that slimy stuff. Oh my gosh it felt a lot like peeing, but peeing slimy fluid.
But as you lose it your whole body goes into something I wasn’t actually able to explain yet, but what ever it was, it sure felt good.
Fievel knew more ways then I realized to turn this on, as our diapers being messy together was a turn-on. The idea of us both soaking our diapers until they leak, and all of our poop as well.
Fievel rubbed and rubbed his diaper against mine, my peenee hard and wanting more. I peed in little squirts, I could not pee any longer at a time, my body going into that thing again.
The thing made my body feel so good, like peeing something which wasn’t pee, and actually peeing something for sure.
Gooey and slimy, it came from my peenee, and Fievel knew somehow every trick to get it out of yeah. Not complaining, as it felt so darn good, that I enjoyed losing it every time.
Fievel and I had done so many things already, but just diaper rubbing wasn’t one of them. My peenee rubbing against my dirty diaper (diapie), hard and I knew it would pee that stuff pretty soon.

“Attaboy, “said Fievel, even though he’s only five himself, “lost that cum.” continued Fievel.

“What are you doing to me?” I asked.

“I am just teaching you to enjoy your diapie.” said Fievel.

“It’s going to make me peepee slimy stuff.” I said.

“That’s the idea.” said Fievel.
My body continued going into pee peaks for just a little more time, my pee stream cut off completely. Now I’m not sure, but I could almost swear there was something on the tip of my peenee.
Something there like pee or something, maybe dripping pee, but I could not tell for sure. I moaned softly as my body hit its true and full peak. It shot out like pee, into my dirty diapie
Moaning softly as well was Fievel, which was doing the same into his diaper. I exhaled and let out another whispering moan, or soft moan, which ever you like. Pee stuff sliming up my diapie.
I counted my usual up to (five), and then wondered if I could get to that thing called (ten) sometime. In any-case, my body spat like me counting to five more than once, don’t ask how many after that.

*Knocks*

“Are you done changing Fievel yet?”

“Not yet done making a mess in my own diapie.” answered Fievel.

“Well clean up if you need to.” said my momma.

“Well I think we both got done just on time.” whispered Fievel.

“I peepeed something slimy.” I whispered to my big brother from a different family. We were almost always together, one year old me, and five year old Fievel. We experiment a lot together.
Yeah so some are a little extreme, this time Fievel only just rubbed our diapies together, until wee both came our fluids.
Fievel took my diaper off first, and then his own. Fievel cleaned all the clumps off the floor into the diaper bin. He placed me in my crib, naked, as he cleaned our mess.
You talked to momma and poppa, and then came back. He also cleaned the carpet some, as next he said. “Bedtime fun first.”

Fievel had me lay front side first on him at first, not doing anything, we were both naked, and momma and poppa said nothing, as Fievel had even talked to them while naked.

“Are we going to sleep?” I asked.

“Not right away, and shhh.” said Fievel.

“Sorry.” I whispered.

“I am going to have sex with your hole.” whispered Fievel.

“Okay, make me peepee slimy stuff again?” I asked.

“You will do that for sure, just not yet.” said Fievel.
I did not know why Fievel made me stay quite, but being one, I fell asleep. Fievel didn’t though, as he listened for my momma and poppa went to bed. They usually didn’t come back till morning.
So, there was time for Fievel to have sex with my butt. And I was a little anxious, but still fell asleep. In any-case, Fievel waited to hear there door close, and they’d be there for the evening.
Fievel placed a paw to my mouth, and then shook me awake. I moaned a little, but I did not scream.

“Woe, did I fall asleep?” I asked.

“Yeah you did.” answered Fievel.

I changed positions, and the began rubbing my smaller butt on Fievel’s penis. I was putting it in there myself, as I worked it hard. Fievel handed me some Vaseline, as he knew what I was doing.
I prepared myself to take Fievel’s larger than mine, peenee into my hole. I slicked down my butt, and also Fievel’s peenee.
I pressed Fievel’s peenee at my hole, pressing to take it in my body. 
I pressed myself further and further, taking more and more of Fievel’s peenee in my little hole. Stretched far once because Tony once had his larger peenee in there. He made me feel great too, about having it in my body. Made me peepee slimy fluid.
I grunted as I took all of Fievel’s peenee in my hole. I peed pee all over Fievel, which I did not know was there. Fievel seemed not to mind, as he smiled at me. I pulled up some, and then down some.
Fievel was moaning as I was doing the work, my peenee swinging about as it soon became erect. 
Moving Fievel’s peenee in and out of my body, my peenee still managed to pee some, as I moved my butt up and down myself.
Fievel had to do nothing besides just enjoy what I was doing. As I did what I did, Fievel grabbed my peenee, and then began masturbating it. I moaned in orgasm, Fievel’s peenee in  my body.
I was doing this while facing Fievel, Fievel masturbating me as I moved. My peenee was somehow spraying pee, in short squirts, even though I had thought I peed my bladder, but I didn’t.
I was peeing on Fievel’s bed, and all over Fievel. Fievel swallowed some which made his mouth. He seemed only too pleased to taste my pee. I peed some more, in short squirts.
I moaned with a peenee in my rectum, as Fievel moved his hips some, in opposites to the way I was moving, to turn on Fievel. Fievel was moaning in orgasm, as we both moved.
I panted, moaned, then panted again, my body was going into orgasms, moaning constantly now, as my body quivered some.
I knew as Fievel and I moved, my orgasms would peak, and then I  would spray slimy clear fluids all over Fievel. Fievel knew this, as he masturbated my peenee, encouraging this to occur.
My body wasn’t as stretched as when Tony places his peenee into me. Even still, it was turning on my body, as Fievel moved his peenee in and out of my body. I moaned in orgasm.
My orgasms getting nearer and nearer to their peak. Fievel moved his paws over my little shaft, as I moaned knowing that my body’s peak was soon coming. I would soon be spraying all over Fievel.
Fievel whispered into my ear, “I’m going to cum soon.” he whispered. “me too Fievel.” I whispered back.
We both moaned a few more times, before I moaned really long, I placed a paw to my mouth, to muffle the sound, as I sprayed like peeing all over Fievel’s front side.
A peenee in my hole, spraying my seminal fluid all over Fievel’s front side. I moaned with my paw over my mouth, as I spit more clear slimy fluid. Fievel’s fluids leaking from my hole.
We both spat over the five times which I knew how to count. One day, I would learn to get to ten, which I believe we got up and over that number, spitting slimy clear fluids.
I soon pulled myself off of Fievel, pulling his peenee out of my hole. It hurt as it plopped out. But for some reason, it did not bother me, as Fievel’s slimy fluid leaked from my hole.
I placed my lips to Fievel’s lips, as Fievel kissed me back.

“Like it?” asked Fievel in a whisper.

“Oh Fievel, always.” I replied.

“It is time to go to sleep.” said Fievel.
Fievel placed on a new diaper, on me, and on himself. He placed in in my crib, as he changed the covers, and then went to bed himself.

(FIN!)

Please note, I do not partake in the consumption of feces.