3-Year-Old-Fievel, In Misbehaving On Christmas.

Pooping on a plush had occurred to me, as I felt pressure from my intestines. I just had to sneak it by everyone who was around. I was sitting in a crowed room, wanting to misbehave. Sitting on the floor, in a diaper, which my mom made me place on. I wanted to go around in ordinary underwear, but I kept pooping streaks into my underwear. So. So I listened to her. Only, when I placed on a diaper, I placed on ordinary underwear first. But now I was having another problem, as I sat on the floor, playing with my toy trucks, which Santa Clause had gotten me. Yeah, Christmas day, and I wanted to go and misbehave someplace. I played for awhile, waiting for a good time, to sneak away. It was going to be difficult, and I would have to use just the right timing.

“I’m gonna go upstairs.” I proclaimed suddenly.

“Not yet, you still have a couple presents to open.” said Fievel Sr.

“Yeah okay papa.” I answered.
I went back to playing with my trucks, as my bladder filled more. I had gotten up at six thirty, and it was now going on ten o clock. I had to pee since I got up, but didn’t go, cause of how excited I was. But then mama made me place on a diaper. That’s when I decided to just place them on, overtop of my underwear. So I sat, holding in a full bladder, and getting myself further into desperation, having to pee so badly. I had a thought about just peeing it, as it would feel nice, feeling the wetness in my underwear, but nobody would notice. But instead, I waited. The same with having to poop. I was getting myself into desperation with that too, as I sat playing with my trucks. In around half an hour, papa handed my a new present to open. I sat, and then ripped opened the wrapper. It was a new, bigger bunny, then the dirty bunny which I already had. I got up, holding the bunny, and then was about to go upstairs.

“Wait son, I’d rather if you play down here until sometime after lunch.” said papa. I once again sat playing on the floor. Only this time, I held my new bunny under my arm, as I played with my trucks some. Christmas lunch came fast, as I was at the table near before anyone else, when mama said, “The meal’s ready, come and get it.” I rushed to the table. It pretty much looked like a turkey dinner, only the turkey was actually a special mix of soy, and vegetables. The cranberry sauce is really cranberry sauce, and the other food was a mix of seeds and fruits. Some of it was specially dried for mice. I filled my plate, and then dug in fast. I was stopped two bits in.

“FIEVEL! Wait for the blessing!” snapped my mama.
I pouted some, but didn’t say a word, as I held my new bunny in my lap. I waited for papa to say the afternoon blessing for our Christmas lunch, and then I dug into the delicious food, stuffing myself quite a bit. I got up then than ran to the living room, to play some more. I was totally forgetting my full bladder, and my full intestines, as I played awhile longer. It wasn’t long though, until I was reminded of my body, being filled with both poop and pee to it’s fullest. I continued playing even though my body hurt me, from two places. I didn’t even quit, when it felt as though I lost a few drops.

Now that I remember all that, I also remember.

I’d actually been holding it in since I went to bed, I was too excited for Christmas, and than went to bed without going. I felt my gut hurting some too, when I went to bed. Afternoon came and then went. I ate dinner, feeling my bladder hurting even more, as I played with my toys up until nine o clock. At which time, it was time for bed. My whole day wasted, wanting to misbehave the whole day, and never getting there. I crawled into bed, and then cuddled my new bunny tightly. Soon though, the reminder of my full bladder, crept back into mind. I couldn’t hardly sleep, as I got up and then set my new one on my bed, with its head on my pillow.
I grabbed my old one, which I had shoved onto the floor. And then, I went to the closet, which I had made sure was ajar earlier in the day. Actually, I did so when I first got up. I stopped halfway to the closet, crossing my legs, holding onto my young crotch, feeling pee wanting to escape my body. I stood there, feeling like my bladder would burst, now having had held it in for 24hours. I clung onto my very stained bunny, as I tried to get the feeling to go away, just long enough to make it to the closet. My bunny’s tummy was all brown with crusted poop. His white parts on his face and ears were yellow, from me peeing on him so many times. I went to move, and then squirted into my underwear, and diaper. My bladder was so full at this point, that I was having problems holding it all back, without losing some. I moved in little steps toward the closet, trying to get there without losing too much. There was super absorbent material on the floor, due to the number of times I had done such things. I finally entered the closet, and then I walked to the middle of it. It was a fairly large walk in closet, and there were still other bunnies in here. I placed the one in my arm on the floor, and then started working on the sticky straps of my diaper. You know the ones, they are almost like pieces of tape. I pulled off my diaper, squirting a little as I did, as I was having major problems holding in my bladder. I collected up Tim’s bunny too, and then while still wearing underwear, I let myself squirt a little, while sitting on my bunny, humping style. I grabbed my bunny with both paws, between my legs, and then felt over his dirty body. I took my penis out of the hole in my briefs, and then peed over Tim’s bunny some, as I fiddled with my penis a little.
I felt good, as my penis became erect. But I wasn’t about to let my body release it’s cum just yet. I pressed my left paw against myself, under my balls, attempting to hold in my bladder, as I pressed to try to poop some on my older bunny. I gave myself extra room, as I pressed myself a little harder. Droplets were escaping, as it was really difficult holding in my bladder, having it so full. I groaned some, as I could feel my anus open, sweating like a pig, as I tried to poop some out onto my bunny. I managed to get out a clump, and then held in the rest, as I began liking the feeling of my bladder being full. I masturbated a bit, as I felt the pain of my bladder… it actually turning me on some, feeling the pain from my bladder. I let myself squirt some onto Tim’s bunny, as I rubbed my ass against my poop some. This turned me on some, as I pressed my paw against myself again, holding in my bladder, as I pressed to add a piece of poop to my already brown stained bunny. It hurt, as I had a piece stuck in my anus, trying to poop it out. It was wet, yet dry, it was sticky, but large. I dribbled pee as I did my best to just poop a little. The piece finally worked itself loose, as I stayed crouched down just for a few more moments. I then moved myself a bit, to poop on Tim’s already dirty bunny. I stopped though.
“I out to make new bunny, dirty with pee.” I said aloud. I ran and then grabbed my new bunny, and then crouched over Tim’s bunny again. I placed my new one in front of me, where I could easily pee on it. I pressed myself, allowing me to pee onto my new bunny some, watching every white part, getting strips of yellow color, with my pee. I peed some more, moving my pee about some, and watching more parts of my new bunny’s face getting yellow. I pressed my paw against the underside of my balls again, and then pressed to poop some on Tim’s bunny. This bunny was so large, that it would probably hold everything I had in my intestines. I grunted as I pressed, losing droplets of pee. I could feel my anus open, but then I got nervous, and squeezed back some. And then I did it again, finding the pain to be a huge turn-on, as I tried some more to do the same thing. My body was beginning to give me that familiar feeling, that my peak wasn’t far off, as I pooped two pieces onto Tim’s bunny. The arousing feeling of poop in my anus, made me want it more, as I masturbated with my right paw, holding in my bladder with my left. Crying a little, I pressed to poop some more, getting out a full six inch piece, landing all over the bunny’s stomach and chest. I began moaning, and panting, even though I hadn’t yet cum. Precum was dribbling from the tip of my penis, as I pressed, trying to poop more, sweat dripping down the sides of my face. The weird almost having to pee feeling started getting stronger, as I continued masturbating myself with my right paw.
I felt it safe to let go of the underside of my balls, as some poop escaped my body at one time. My body felt as though it were floating, the feeling of orgasm overtaking my entire body. I moaned in orgasm, feeling it through my tail, and throughout my entire body, as my penis squirted full white semen, all over my bunny. I moaned as I spit again, cuming partly all over the floor above my bunny, and on my bunny too. I panted as I squirt again, loving the feel of my cum leaving my body, as I watched it go onto my bunny. One squirt after another, I came all over the place, mostly on my bunny. After I was finally done, I spat on my bunny like fourteen times. It’s stomach was a sticky mess, as I left a large puddle of cum on it. I leaned forward, and then dragged my tongue across the front of my bunny, swallowing everything my tongue caught off of my bunny. I got myself up, grabbing my bunny on the way, and then went to a different part of the closet. I held my bunny out in front of my with one paw, and then held my penis with the other. With my left paw free, I began peeing on my bunny, rinsing some of my cum off as I did. I just emptied my hurting bladder, all over my bunny, not holding anything back, feeling relief as I left it out. My bunny started running with pee, as every part of white on him, was now yellow with my pee. And then even though my bunny was so wet with pee, I brought him close to me, and then cuddled him, squeezing more of my pee out of him. Soaking wet, I carried him to bed anyway, and then soon fell asleep. It didn’t seem to bother me, that my bunny was still soaked with my pee, as I slept with the bunny.

(FIN!)