Tony the Shih-Tzu-pug, Fun With Care Bears.

Features;
He's got a white belly, except for the black spot just above his crotch. He's got black fur over most of his back, the fur of a Pug, but his paws and front are the lighter colors of the lighter colors of that of a Shith Tzu. Below his nose, he looks more like a Shith Tzu, above his nose, he's got more Pug features. He’s got an animal looking penis, with a furry sheath, hiding his penis. Only part of his penis can be seen, just like any normal dog. He's a cub yet, at only 10-years-old. In true dog years, he would only be a handful of months old. He is able to expend semen though, just like any full grown adult.

It was a long waited time, as moving had taken up all of my pooping time. I ended up not being able to keep many of my plushie friends, as mom had made me throw them away. She said something about, keeping the new place cleaner. Did I care? 9, going on ten-years-old, I just wanted the experience of pooping on a plushie again. I at least had my own room. Well, in a way anyways. I had the basement to myself, and few other animals ever came through it. This also includes that landlord person, who’s dog features  gave him away, as to being more dog then wolf. My own dog features were overwhelming of course too, but I was pure bread. I am a Shih Tzu pug mix. I walk like humans though, and can talk. Although at times, I do like to bark at the occasional 
fire-truck. And then I act more like the dog I am. Of course, that at least wasn’t every time a fire-truck came by, as mom has a fit when I go crazy barking at things. I really love barking at things though. When the neighbor’s dogs are out, I really love barking at them. Thing is, I am an intelligent dog… so mom has a fit when I bark at things like that. I had to wait until tonight, as mom would tuck me in for bed. This way, I could sneak around the basement, just as soon as she went upstairs. This actually made things a little easier, as no one would here me, as I snuck about. I had extra closet space to hide things, and a bunch of new stuffed toys. I would probably use/abuse one of the newer Care Bears. It would probably be one of the Care Bears which I would be using. The question was which? This question would soon be answered, as it was soon going on my bedtime anyways. It wouldn’t be very difficult.
“Tony, get yourself ready for bed.” said mom, as I am watching TV.
Just to sound good, “But mom, can’t I stay up and then watch a little more TV?” I asked. “I’m sorry Tony, but not tonight. Now head to bed. “Said mom. I had to get ready for bed first, so I did so. And then, I headed down to the basement. “Tony. It’s time you tuck yourself in, I’ll be down to check on yeah.” said mom. This presented a little bit of a problem. What if, I fell asleep, waiting for my mom to check on me? I went downstairs, and then got into my bed. I lay there for awhile, wondering if I could keep my eyes opened. My eyes did go closed though, as I tried to stay awake. I got up, and then was about to roam the basement, when I thought I heard something. I rolled over in bed, instead of getting up. But then I didn’t hear the pit patter of my mom’s paws, as she walked down the stairs. I got a little impatient then, so I sat up quick. I roamed toward the other side of the basement, and where my stuffed toys were. I only made it part was there, when I heard the door swing opened. I rushed back to bed, and then laid down. I could hear her walk down the stairs, as I lay there still as I could. She patted me on the top of my head, and then whispered, “Goodnight son.” she then left my bedside, and then went back upstairs. I just laid there for awhile, not moving, wanting to though. My eyes went closed again, but not for real long, as I slid myself out of bed. Things were really quiet in the house. The TV was no longer on upstairs, indicating that I had dozed off for a decent amount of time. I swung my feet around, and then placed them onto the floor. It was after 2AM. I had plenty of time to be naughty. My bladder was happily full, as I wanted to have to pee. I was feeling pain below, as I had to poop as well as pee, I did want to have to though, as I wanted to poop on one of my plushies. I walked back into a small room, made into somewhat of a bedroom. I never used it though. I had some of my stuffed toys there. There’s carpet all over the whole basement, including this almost cubbyhole. I liked it in here though. I pulled at my diaper, just enough to get the front down some. I pulled out my penis, and then squirted onto the carpet some. I only did so to feel the feel of peeing. I so enjoyed the feeling of pissing, that sometimes, I would hold it in for long periods of time. This happened to be one of those times, as I had held this one in since morning. So it was morning yesterday, technically. I pulled more at the diaper, and then got my butt in the open some. I pressed a bit, but didn’t poop.
I placed my left paw on my anus, and then pressed again. I just wanted to feel my poopy, as I would try to poop. I pressed, grunting some, as I shook a bit. I was very nervous, as I was being naughty. I peed a bit, as I tried holding onto most of it. I felt a clump in my paw, as I didn’t let much of the constipated poop go. I dropped it to the carpet, and then looked through my few Care Bears, which I had where I was. I dug out the Oopsy Bear, and then placed him under my butt. I sat down on him, and then pressed some. Shaking some, I pressed hard, with my anus nearly directly against Oopsy’s tummy cymbal. My anus hurt, as I pressed, pressing out a small piece. My penis came up, as I caused pain in my anus… by not letting my poop out too far. I grabbed at a Grumpy Bear, as I was holding my crotch tightly, keeping in as much pee as I could. I was still dribbling, as I grabbed at the Grumpy Bear. I left yellow streaks on Grumpy’s tummy, as I let some pee slide out of me. I covered Oopsy’s star with poop, as I fixed to poop more onto his tummy. I would probably do the same again, hold in most of it, and then just poop a clump, just aside of the first one. Right on the shooting lines, of Oopsy’s shooting star tummy cymbal. I lifted myself up a tad, allowing my poop out a little further, as I held onto some of my bladder. I managed to masturbate at the same time. I pooped another clump. As I looked, I noted that I did make the shooting part of the shooting star. I let another stream out onto Grumpy, as I had a pee orgasm as I did. Breathing heavily, I moved around Oopsy’s belly some, deciding where to add more poop to my mess. Part of Oopsy’s cymbal was still visible, above the pieces I pooped below. I pressed to poop above those pieces, pressing out a piece covering him clear to his face. I didn’t actually mean to poop on his face, as I usually like trying to keep it below the neck. I peed a little more onto Grumpy, feeling new orgasm sweep my body. Panting, I stood up, staring at my mess on Oopsy, I pressed to try to poop, aiming it at Oopsy’s tummy. I pressed pretty hard, though nothing happened. I had to hang onto my crotch, as I wanted to have to pee, until as close to spitting that white stuff, as I could. I was masturbating with one paw, as I was holding my pee in with the other. I was permitting streams to escape onto Grumpy though, as I pressed to try to poop, something which I probably no longer had. With every stream of pee I let go of, I felt tingly all over, going into pee orgasm after another. I quit trying to poop for a little while, as I masturbated faster… feeling orgasm coming on from deep within. I let another stream free onto Grumpy, as my penis was erect. I moved my right paw even faster, as I suddenly pressed really hard. I did poop a little, as I let my pee out onto Grumpy. I moved my pee around, as I peed on my Grumpy Bear, pooping onto Oopsy’s tummy. I groaned, as I continued pressing, masturbating at one time. I moved my left paw back to my anus, and then stuck out two of my fingers. I pressed them at my anus. I grunted as I pressed, attempting to penetrate my anus. I succeeded, as I pressed my fingers in as far as I could. I moved my fingers about, as I masturbated with my right paw. The feeling of my fingers hurt… but at the same time… the feel of my fingers was doing something to my body, which felt really good. I started moving my fingers in and out of my anus, turning something in me on, as my penis was dripping precum. I felt a new wave of orgasm come over me, as my tail twitched. I felt the tingling feeling sweep over my entire body, I masturbated even faster, as I moved my left paw’s fingers in and out of me even faster too. I groaned, louder then I intended to, but I wasn’t going to stop… not when I was about to peak. I grunted, and then groaned, as I felt the peak orgasm hit me. I opened up and then sprayed onto my Grumpy Bear plush. I spit once, twice, trice, and then four times. For a little while, I thought it wasn’t going to stop, as I spit a total of 11 times. Panting… I dropped to all fours, and then walked over to where the daybed is. I climbed up on it, and then rested a bit. I continued panting, trying to catch my breath. My body hurt at places, as it also felt good in other ways.
“Oh boy, that felt good.” I whispered, as I soon made my way back to my own bed. Well, they’re both my bed, but I didn’t want mom to believe I was out of my other bed, till after I had some time to try to clean my mess. I grabbed my diaper on my way. Surprising to me, it actually went back on. I climbed into bed… and then fell asleep.

(FIN!)