3-Year-Old-Fievel In, Dirty Full Diapies.

Guest character. @OzzieKitSkunk.
Contains Scat In Large Amounts In Diapers.

My day started out normal, as I got up, and then crawled from my crib, which I was almost too big for. I walked downstairs, and to the table. Never did I know, at the time anyways, that my day would be getting exciting in a very real way. I sat and ate breakfast.
I soon went and then started playing with my toys, as I figured on a pretty boring day. I could if mom wasn’t home, suck on my daddy’s penis. Daddy liked it when I did so, and I liked the flavor of his cum stuff. I myself had some of that, but it didn’t have any color to it. Daddy’s cum was all white, I know from him spitting it all over my body a few times. Daddy soon came into the living room, as I sat on the floor, playing with my toys. It was New Years Eve, and I was getting some new presents from a few friends tonight. Of course, when mommy kissed daddy, I knew we would be alone for a little while. To my surprise, when I went over to daddy, to suck on his penis, he wouldn’t let me.

“Not this time son, we’re getting a guest.” said papa.

“Will I like this guest?” I asked.

“Well I hope so Lil’Fievel.”
I went back to playing with my toys soon after, as my bunny wasn’t far away from me. From time to time, I grabbed him, and then gave him a cuddle. I loved my dirty bunny, I was the one who made him that way too.

One moment, I was sitting playing with my toys, and then the next moment, I saw what appeared to me, like some sort of skunk. He came over to me, with a joyful look on his face.

“Hi, I am , who are you?”
I smiled.
“My name is Fievel Mousekewitz Jr.”

“Why aren’t you playing with the trains, aren’t you allowed?” asked .

“No I’m allowed to play with the trains, I just wasn’t.” I replied.

“Well then can we play with trains?” asked Ozzie.

“Yeah, here let me show you.” I said.
At first, Ozzie had the train going a little too fast, so I had to help him correct it. I also had to place the train back on the track. Papa was shaking his head, as I fixed the trains. Ozzie seemed to be getting it… but before we could play with the trains too much longer.

“Okay boys, enough playing with the trains, before you break one of the engines. How about if you boys play upstairs, in Fievel’s room.” suggested papa.

Ohhhhh, that was it. I knew things might get messy, as nearly every time I started messing around in my room, we’d both end up in the closet, messing up at least something. The question today would be, what might we mess up?

“Boys, if you make any kind of mess, you’d better clean it.” said papa, as we were both heading upstairs, me leading, as Ozzie probably didn’t know where he was going.
As I lead the way to my closet, I was thinking, going on a plushie of some kind. The only problem, as I carried my bunny in with me, we would be making a mess. So I ended up placed my bunny in a corner. The other thing we could probably do, is if we both had to poop, we could just do it, in our diapers. I sat on the floor, sitting on my foot-paws, as Ozzie followed what I did, and then I moved myself over to him, with our knees touching.

“So, did you wanna be somewhat naughty?” I asked.

“I don’t know, probably not.” said Ozzie.

“Oh. What do you mean?” I asked.

“We can do stuff apart, but I won’t do things that my Lil buddy won’t like me doing.” said Ozzie.

“Oh. Well you still be naughty in some way?” I asked.

“Sure I will, I just won’t touch your body.”

“I cant touch yours either, right?” I asked.

“That’s correct. I won’t do anything with anyone besides my Munk. “ said Ozzie, referring to someone named TaviMunk. I shrugged, as we got more separate. I wanted to do more, but I respected Ozzie’s request, and then farted some first. I was sure I had to poop, and if I wasn’t getting any kind of contact, I was at least going to fill my diaper. I did like a full warm diaper, filled with messy poop. I wasn’t sure if it was all messy poop, this contest?, well, I do not know if that’s the way Ozzie thought about this or not. I looked at him, he looked at me.

“Well, you have to poop at all?” I asked a little nervously.

“You won’t poop as much as me.” said Ozzie.

“Yeah?, you are wrong.” I said, knowing how hard pooping my gut might be. I also had to pee really badly, but which I would try first. It was always easier to pee, than it was to poop. Oh man, Ozzie wanted a shoot out, see who could mess it up the worse. This just excited me in certain ways, seeing his diaper leak, pee spilling out.
Who would yellow their diaper first, was the question. I closed my eyes some, trying to pee, but for some reason, none would come out. Ozzie was giggling some at me, as I was trying to pee. He farted again, as we both did have to poop. I felt the need to pee even worse, so I let some out, into my diaper. It felt good to release a little, as I saw Ozzie rubbed slightly on the front of his diaper. Soon after, his diaper turned yellow, as he peed it full. I tried to poop, but found I couldn’t without peeing. I wanted to beat Ozzie to the chase, by pooping my diaper first, but had to pee too badly, to be able to do it. So I peed my diaper, just like him, making it all yellow, as he smiled. I pressed to poop, just after peeing my bladder. Ozzie was now giggling some, as his diaper changed a little, with him filling it. I pressed even harder, having problems at first. But I finally managed, as I myself filled my diaper. Not long after we both pooped our diapers, the door swung open.

“What are you two boys doing in here?” asked papa. He shook his head.

“We went poopy.” I said.

“You sure did, and now I have to change you two.” said papa.
Papa picked up Ozzie, and then singled for me to follow. I did so, as my mixed up poop went squish squish as I walked. He laid Ozzie down on the changing table, and then took off his diaper. He cleaned him up well.

“Oh now isn’t that cute, little Ozzie has an erection.” said papa, as he soon finished changing little Ozzie.

“You little Fievel, should know better, then to poop a diaper like this.” said papa. I held up my arms, as papa picked me up. He laid me on the changing table, and then took off my diaper. He cleaned me up, just as he had with Ozzie. I myself had an erection, as papa cleaned me off. And then he placed me back down, to go and then play with Ozzie some more. We played until dinner time, which then his other friend came over too. The parents discussed it, and that was that. This TaviMunk boy was staying over. I liked the idea, and I liked him. But maybe, that should be saved for another story.