Mah-body pressing me hard, I just kept pressing myself to hold it in. It gurgled and bubbled, as I not only had to pee, but I had to poopy a messy one. This one was probably going to go into my diaper, as I loved squishy poopy. It made my thingy all hard to be messy with poopy. I continued sitting on the floor playing, as I knew, my poop wanted to come out. But there were people watching me, so even pissing my diaper was outa the question. I knew I could go to the bathroom, and no one would say anything, but I didn’t wanna use the potty. I was wearing a slightly large diaper, as I was getting big faster then I should have. Probably, I shouldn’t tell anyone, that my peepee could rewease this white like stuff. I became too aware that I was dancing, so I headed for the bathroom. I done so on-time too, as no one asked me after I spent some time in there. I grabbed a cup, and then filled it with water. I then poured it into the potty, making like I peed. Now sitting on the floor was even tougher, as I had to not dance, but still hold back a full bladder. I walked into the one closet, and then grabbed out a plushie, as I held it on my lap. I done so, so that I could stick one of my paws down to my peepee, and then hold onto myself. It worked well, as I was soon able to let go. And then I held onto the plush with both paws, cuddling it too. Time went by slowly, as I got up four times, pretending to go to the bathroom. Finally, mommy looked at me and said, “It’s time for bed, go and brush your teeth.” I was more then happy to go upstairs, and then brush my teeth. This also meant that I could go and then pretend to sleep for a little while. I would sneak to the closet, probably. I thoroughly brushed all my fox teeth, and then rinsed. I walked to my bedroom, closed my door, and then went to my bed, and laid down. I waited for awhile for my mom to head to her bed. She came in though first. “Good job Son, now go to sleep.” she kissed my forehead, and then left my room. I waited for a bit of time again, as I groped at my crotch, holding it as I had to pee since I had gotten up today. I was determined however, to hold it in longer. I reached my left paw down toward my anus, and then rubbed at it, as I also had to poop. I was holding both in, as my bladder was beyond normal pain. I still continued waiting, as I wanted to be as sure as I could, that mom was at least in her bed. I rolled over, and then laid looking toward my closet. It looked very appealing, as there was probably where I was releasing the pressure from both sides. I switched paws, and then placed my right paw at my anus, and my left on my crotch. “Come-on little-fox, you can hold it a Lil-longer.” I said aloud in a whisper, as I waited to hear… I am not sure what I was listening for. I heard paws towards my mom’s room, and realized, that she had been waiting for me to make a move. But I made not a sound, as I rolled from side to side, making only minimal sounds on the plastic sheets underneath.
Soon I would be tiptoeing across my carpet, to the awaiting closet… the door was already a-jar. My heart was already pounding in my chest, as 4-year-old me would be going across that carpet soon. A swung my legs over and over that side of my bed, tangling them off of the side for a little while. I was shaking some, as I knew what I was about to do was very naughty. Heart pumping, I slid myself toward the floor, placing foot-paws onto my floor. “Pwease Denny, make it to the closet.” I whispered, as I begun taking baby-steps toward the closet. I could feel as I went, droplets of pee coming from my peepee. Why I was going to my closet for this, I didn’t know, but that’s where I was going. Baby step by baby-step, I crept toward the closet. My oversize diaper taking in the droplets of pee like a champion. I pressed on, as I was groping both paws against my crotch, on the outside of my diaper. One way or another, I was making that closet.
I felt poopy escape my body, as I still wasn’t there, feeling wet and messy against my butt, but I continued to press on. I grabbed the wet-wipes and other things earlier, and then placed them into the closet. This way, I could clean myself off after I made the nappie all messy. Besides, if there’s something I like, it’s the feel of wet-wipes against my peepee. Feeling pee escape my body, I was taking slightly larger steps just to get to the closet. I kept stopping though, as I crossed my legs, holding back poopy and pee pee. I reached my right paw out, and then grabbed the knob of the opened closet door. It was getting more and more difficult to hold my mess inside my body. I let go of the knob, and then walked inside the closet. I pulled the door shut, or at least, most of the way. When the latch made contact, I turned the knob, and then very slowly pulled at the door, until it wouldn’t close any further. I turned, and then took two steps further into my closet. I then crouched on the floor, still holding in all my mess. I was now panting, as I folded my legs and then let myself room in the middle, where’s I could poop then. I closed my eyes, and then let go. After all the problems I had holding it in, I couldn’t seem to lose a droplet of piss now. I tried again, closing my eyes as I did. Still nothing, as I was now shaking from head to foot-paws… I was just so scared that I would be caught. I took both paws, and then rubbed them on either side of my crotch, overtop my diapie, as I still shook nervously. I picked myself up, and then let myself back down a little, and then did it again, as I tried over and over to allow some urine to flow. It seemed though, as hard as I tried to allow some pee to escape, none would now. I moved my right paw into my diaper, and then groped at my crotch some. And then back out, rubbing at the outside of my diaper. Finally, I was able to let some out, as I groaned some. My crotch was somewhat erect, as my gut was hurting. I pressed trying to piss, but was having problems again. Seemed weird in a way, as I had to pee since morning. I closed my eyes, for the second, third or fourth time, except this time I squirted into my diaper some. Nervousness and fear of being caught, kept my urine releasing to squirts, as I pressed some to poop too. I farted as I tried, as I peed some. My bladder still in pain, as my diapie was beginning to get heavy already with my piss. I pressed some again, as this time, it wasn’t just farts. I felt a clump exit my body, as I squirted some more. I placed my right paw into my diaper, and then pawed my penis some. I peed into my paw, feeling at least some relief. My diapie was getting heavier, as I pressed my paw up against the underside of my balls. I pressed, and then released some runny poopy, which slid out with some ease. The scent met my nose, and tickled my throat, encouraging me to wanna poop some more. I slid my paw up toward my peepee some, and then teased my naughty bit. I let my ass rest on the floor, gushing my poop up against my furry ass. Causing my poop to get my ass all crusted in my own poop. I placed my paw back under my balls, and into my mess. I pressed it up against the area under my balls, and then pressed hard to poop some more. My paw now somewhat crusted in my poop. I slid my paw further, getting up only well enough to get my right paw nearer to my anus. My entire paw now crusted in my slimy poop. I pressed hard, to poop, so as to poop on my paw. A clump came out, and then I pulled it out, and then took a look at it. And then I rubbed it against my penis some. I peed some more, as I rinsed some of it off of my paw. My diaper began leaking, but I didn’t care, as I was now too lost in the moment. I released my bladder, now sitting in somewhat of a puddle of my piss. I still had to poop, as I placed my left paw, where my right paw had been. I pressed to poop, releasing runny poop into my paw. I rubbed my paw all the way up across my stomach. I paid a little more time though to rubbing my balls, before I continued to my stomach, stroking my shaft some on the way. I pressed to poop some more, as I rubbed my belly with both paws. I got up enough to give myself room to poop, and as I went, I rubbed the outside of my leaky diaper, pooping a mix of constipation and runny feces. I worked the tape off of my diaper, as I finished pooping in my diapie. I laid my diaper out on the floor, and then looked at the mess I made of it. I got into a pushup position over my diaper… my crotch lined up with the mess I made of the diaper. I let my knees rest on the floor, my penis dangling somewhat in my mess, as it was still semi erect. My balls were messy in my poop, and starting to dry some, as I was soon about to rub it into my mess.
I let myself down a little, and then rubbed my shaft in my mess some, attempting to fuck my mess of poop.
I briefly left my entire penis penetrate my mess pile… when I felt more need to pee. I got up, and then went to a pile of bears. I peed, not holding any back, pissing all over my entire pile. As soon as I was done peeing, I returned to my pile of shit, except I crouched over it. I felt the need to poop some more, and ended up pooping a 12 inch piece of runny poop. And then, I returned to my pushup position, with my knees resting on the floor. My penis was mashed in my poop, as I began pumping my poop pile, with thrusts almost like fucking another animal. I let myself rest all the way in my pile, and then humped my shit pile, getting my entire front messy with my poop. My mess felt good against my penis, as I humped my messy diaper. On my knees, I grabbed at my penis, and then started masturbating it with my poop. And then back to humping my poop again, spilling it off the sides of my diaper, but I hardly cared at this point. “Ohh poopy, give it to this dirty fox.” I said, as I felt orgasm grow. Groaning and grunting, I felt one orgasm pile over another. I grunted some more, as I pressed hard, unable to poop anymore. I squirted however, not semen, not piss, but I released sexual fluids just the same, as I actually sprayed my (In Heat Scent.) all over my poop. This caused me to pant some, as I didn’t yet lose my cum. I rubbed myself into my mess even more, as I was now dribbling precum. Precum dribbling, I rubbed my penis against my messy diaper, grunting and groaning, feeling to explode at any second. I had a thought about stopping, but it felt so good, that I didn’t wanna quit. “Oh Gawds, here it cums.” I said aloud, as I peed a little into my poop… I rubbed into my poop, squashing it all over my waist and some on my stomach. I picked myself up, staying on my knees, realizing I was gonna cum, and then grabbed myself with both paws. “Nnnnnn.” I groaned heavily, and then squirted first my scent fluid. “Oh ah,, Nnn, I am sti,,, still spitting.” I said, as I squirted cum like peeing, all over my closet… the first of it actually making my plushies near 2 yeards away. Or one and a half, I am not the best with measurements. I groaned, as I squirted three, four, five, and then somehow, up to 8 times. My messy poopy mess had a layer of white fluid hanging over the top of it, as I squirted all over my mess.

(FIN!)