Edward’s Night.

Edward felt queer, after that last experience with his brother… was it something he shouldn’t have been doing? And if so, why did something so naughty feel so good? It seemed to Edward, if something was bad to do, then it would hurt in at least some sort of way. Well, being penetrated did hurt a little, but not as much as Edward may have thought. Feeling like getting naughty, he got up, and then started roaming around some. I wanted my bigger brother, but I knew, he was away for the weekend. I could easily sneak into my brothers room, and then play with one of his plushies. I did roam to my brother’s room, as I roamed about some. His room, unlike mine, didn’t have plushies nearly all over the place. I roamed about more, finding he kept his plushies in his closet. He had quite a few too. I wondered some what I was going to do, as I stood in my brother’s closet, looking at his many plushies. Oh gawd I had to pee so badly at this point, but what to do? As I danced, I spotted a plushie, which looked familiar to me.
It, it was my Teddy 2000 bear, my brother had brought it to his room. Or at least, it appeared that way. Thing is, I remember seeing mine, tonight, this morning? Well, not long ago, as I left my room. I also noticed, that this one was larger then mine. What was it with my brother, that he felt the need to pee on mine? Then again, I did join him, in making my bear the yellowish color, which he is now. I also found a Stitch, from Lilo and Stitch. He had brownish stains on him, indicating that it may have been pooped on at some point.
“But, does my brother really get into this stuff, as much as I do?”
I said aloud, as I prepared the white bear for peeing on. It had yellow spots here and there, indicating that my brother had done this with it before. So could it hurt for me doing it? I sure didn’t think so, as I crawled on top of the bear. His fur felt good. I worked my diaper off, and then threw it toward the closet door. I would have done the same with my pajamas, if I had went to sleep with them on. But, I went to sleep in just my diaper, as it was just so hot, I didn’t feel like placing anything else on. I grabbed at my penis, and then peed some. My pee was very yellow, as what morning pee should be. I peed its muzzle yellow, as I toyed with my penis some. I peed some more, getting most of this stream on the bear’s stomach. I had mounted the bear’s legs, so as to be able to pee on every part of the bear. I moved my paw across my penis, masturbating it, as I peed in spurts. I glanced over at the Stitch, as I continued peeing on the white bear, placing more yellow stains on it, then my brother had. I still felt pain and pressure on my bladder, so I decided to just let it all out. I spread my pee all over the plushie from top to bottom, as I felt relieved. And then, I laid down in the wet mess I made of this large bear. He was a bit damp, but wasn’t anywhere near as soaked as I thought he would be. I gripped my arms around him, and then rubbed my penis against the plushie. It felt kind of good too, even though the plushie was kind of damp, from me peeing on it. I soon got up, and then gave thought to pooping on the Stitch. I did want to do this, as it really turned me on to poop on things I liked. Getting it wouldn’t be a problem, as all I had to do was get up, and then go to it. I got myself up, and then went to Stitch. Now it was just a matter of getting myself over him, and then taking a dump on Stitch. I bent over his neck area, and then pressed some, as I also masturbated. After some time, I could feel a piece slide out of my anus. I had a look, and the piece wasn’t all that big, but I wasn’t about to stop.
I pressed nearer to his stomach next, and then pooped a piece all the way down to where his crotch would be, if he had one. I continued masturbating as I dropped that piece. I felt more in there, as I returned my anus to a position closer to his neck. I pressed again some, as I laid another piece on Stitch, all the way to that same area again. My balls were now getting all tingly, as I held onto them. I was masturbating faster then I ever remember masturbating before. I pressed to try to release another chunk of poop, not getting one out, as I continued masturbating. I pressed even harder, peeing a little instead of pooping. I pressed even harder, as I managed to get some more out. Part of it was still in my anus, tickling it as I masturbated. It felt funny, but was turning me on, as I pressed my anus down against it some. This caused my poop to mash against my anus some, making me a bit messy. Feeling the mess against my ass sort of turned me on, as I could feel the familiar feel of my orgasm soon about to peak. I left out a whimpering moan, as precum was hanging from my penis. I moaned again, and then this time, peaked, spitting clear fluids all over my floor. I was panting as I finished, poop sticking on some of the fur around my ass. I stood upright, and then had a look at the mess I made of Stitch. Stitch’s front was covered, with pieces of my poop falling between his legs. His mouth area, appeared to have small loose clumps of poop on it. It appeared a lot like I was trying to feed Stitch some of my messy pooh. Staring over stitch, I felt more need to pee for some reason, as I went back over to the bear. I laid down front first on the bear, and then peed, using it kind of like a diaper. Peeing and peeing, feeling the warmth of my pee.

I awoke, suddenly realizing that I had dreamt the whole ordeal. I had done none of those things I was dreaming about. My bed felt warm, and kind of a little wet. Shit. No. I had done it again, I peed my diaper so much, that I also peed my bed wet too. I rolled over to my back, and then looked at my ceiling. I was all wet, having peed myself that way. I placed a paw in my diaper, to find, I was only just wet. My body felt as though it could probably go another round however, in orgasm. I placed a paw on my penis, as now my left paw was near my anus, and my right was on my penis. I pulled the front of my diaper down, so as to give my right paw more room to masturbate. I pressed some, not too hard at first. I figured, “why not, I already wet the bed, I might as well drop some doodie in my diapie.” I could feel the pressure on my system, I did have to poop for sure. My body I guess, only just released my piss this time, while I slept. I guess that meant, that I was starting to grow up more. Now, I just had to get rid of the problem of wetting the bed. Or would I wake, and then piss my diapie wet anyways?
“O Eddy, poopy your diapie full.” I said aloud, as I pressed a little harder. I placed my left paw under my anus, so as to catch my pooh. Why I don’t know, as I felt my anus with my paw, as I pressed. I could feel my poop, feeling like it was growing in size, as I pushed harder. I could feel my poop, sliding into my paw, as I pressed it out. It also pressed up against my diapie, as I had to poop pretty much, and it was constipation. It getting stuck somewhat, was turning me on a bit, as it would have to break off, before I could relieve myself of it. I pressed really hard, pissing a little, nearly straight up, pissing on myself a bit. I was sweating and even crying a little bit, as I tried very hard to relieve myself of my poop. It finally broke off, as I panted, going into orgasm. My next piece came out a bit easier, as I laid both pieces into my diaper. I panted more, as this piece too got stuck, against my diaper. It was causing my body to go into that tingly sensation, that comes before a peak. I closed my eyes, and then pressed really hard to poop the rest of what’s in my system, as I had now transferred my left paw to my balls. I gave them only enough pressure to intensify the orgasm, as I felt my poop, trying to finish exiting my anus. It turned my body on so much, that I nearly instantly spit my clear slimy fluids. My poop finished exiting soon after, as I felt a bit of relief, from both pooping, and from releasing that clear slimy stuff again. I pulled the sticky tabs from my diapie, and then carefully removed them. Spilling some poop on the bed is something I didn’t mean to do, but at least it wasn’t a lot. I soon pulled my covers from my bed, so as to change them. I wrapped my diapie up, and then threw it away. Mama awoke, as I started my wash. I was sitting at the washer, when she made her presence know.
“So, you messed up your bed again.”

“Mama, I don’t have anything on.”
I covered up my penis.
“Here Edward, wear this.”
She threw a pull ups at me.
“Oh mama.”

“Now!”
I placed them on, and then we sat and had a chat for a while. I didn’t end up going back to bed. My brother and Tony came home, while I sat at the kitchen table. I was falling asleep though, as I hadn’t went back to bed.

(FIN!)