Yasha, Fievel Jr's Closet.

Yasha woke, finding her diaper still dry. She crawled over to the unlock switch on her crib, and them managed to unlock it. She took her time, to crawl down the side of her crib, since she didn’t want to make a sound, if she could help it. Her crib was currently in mama and papa’s room, to try and be sure she behaved herself. It wasn’t easy getting her foot-paws to the floor, as she tried not to make a sound as she hit. She walked fast out of the door soon after, leaving it hanging wide open, just as it was. She tiptoed quickly toward Fievel Jr’s room. Although, Fievel Jr wasn’t even there. He was at his fathers house tonight, as he’d been bad at a separate time. Fievel Jr didn’t fit into her misbehaving on this evening though, as she planed to do this alone. Fievel Jr’s door was also wide open, and that’s exactly how she left it, as she moved across Fievel Jr’s room, and into his closet. Now she had a problem though, as the door was shut. Her little arms couldn’t reach the knob. She moved a chair over to the door, and then crawled up onto it. Her little arms just barely reached the knob, as she opened it far enough, that she’d be able to get into the door. And then she moved the chair away, and back where it was. She went back to the closet door, and then opened it, just barely far enough for her to slip into the closet. She moved swiftly the whole time, trying not to get caught. She then pulled at her diaper, ruining it, trying to get them off. Her heart jumped, as she knew, they would know now anyways, that she had misbehaved. She waited, until she could calm herself, before seeing about emptying her already too full bladder. It wasn’t too difficult finding a plushie in this closet, for peeing her bladder onto. She found a green bear, that looked like it had been pooped on, front and back. It’s face was even brownish from different times that it had been pooped on. It was also cleaned in between, but still had the stains left over on it. This would be a great bear for the peeing anyways, but what if she wanted to poop? She placed the Oopsy onto the floor, and then mounted it. She pressed her right paw against her slit, pressing it down some, to piss on the stuffed toy. She closed her eyes, and then peed, just allowing her bladder to empty. It really felt good, emptying her bladder onto something owned by Fievel Jr, her brothers son. Hm, which seems dumb in a way, as Yasha is still only 3, as her older brother already had a son. She rubbed her vagina against the wet plushie then, sending a sensation through her body, which caused her orgasm. She then lifted herself up some, and then pressed to poop. Might as well, poop on it too, after soaking it down with pee. It couldn’t hurt, it was already stained with Fievel Jr’s poop. She grunted, as she just pooped out everything in her body. And then, she rubbed herself all over that, rubbing her poop into the plushie’s soft fur. As she rubbed, she also got her own poop all over her slit. It felt good though, even though she probably shouldn’t get poop in there at all. She soon stuck two fingers of her right paw into her slit. She groaned as she pressed them up herself pretty deeply. Of course, no body would believe what she was doing, as her age was only five. But she enjoyed placing fingers into herself, as it felt good to her. She moved them about, as her orgasm started to grow. She could smell the stench of her pooh, as her ass was rubbing in it. She pressed her fingers deeper, feeling a familiar feeling, which she’d caused herself other times. Times even before she turned five. But as she placed a third finger up there, something was wrong. She suddenly felt pain, which she didn’t remember this before. She pulled her fingers out, and found they had blood on them. Not a lot of blood, but it was still blood. She stood up, shaking all over, as she was scared that she’d hurt herself somehow. Crying, she went to her mama and papa’s room, but then stopped at the door, not going in, she had felt the pain stop. Walking a little funny, she went back to Fievel Jr’s room, and then into the closet. She placed fingers of her left paw into her slit, to see if she was still bleeding. It was weird, she was bleeding, but very little. A lot less in fact, then she was, when she first caused herself pain. The bleeding seemed like it was stopping. She massaged the area around her slit, groaning some as she did, as it sent her body into orgasm. She’d drank a lot before bed again, and the need to pee was working on her. She switched paws, and then started pressing and pulling her right paw fingers in and out of herself. She hadn’t an idea why she enjoyed this… but she did. As she turned on her body, her trickle of blood stopped completely. She was so into the feel though of her fingers, that she couldn’t think about anything else anyways. She moaned, as her body peaked out… she peed a little, onto her right paw, as that one was the one she was using to pleasure herself. Panting, she pissed all the rest, and then took her paw out of her young vagina. Soon after, she moved swiftly to go to the bathroom, and to the diaper cabinet. It wasn’t easy getting a diaper. It wasn’t east placing one on. It also wasn’t easy, closing Fievel Jr’s closet door either. She was just so small, things were a heck of a challenge. She crawled back up into her crib… and then went to sleep.

(FIN!)