5-Year-Old-Fievel In, The Morning Before (At School Punishment.)

Character, Fievel 5 years old.

SCAT AND WATERSPORTS. Read at one’s own risk. LOL.

Fievel found himself waking up on a Friday, as he jumped out of bed and looked at his clock. He had twenty five minutes extra to do what ever he wanted to do. He was up early, and had plenty of time. He found himself laying back on his bed, not to sleep though.

Fievel had for some reason placed on a one piece set of pajamas, although no one would have cared if he would have just slept naked… but for some reason he placed them on anyways.

He unbuttoned them far enough to pull out his peen, he pointed it upward, wanting to pee all over himself. Fievel’s bladder was full, but also somehow he had to poop too.

Fievel wasn’t sure how he wanted to do this, but did know he had twenty five minutes to do it in, and would probably only need fifteen, if he lasted that long.

Fievel peed a little, knowing he would get his pajamas wet, but did not mind, as he toyed with his peen some. Fievel moaned as his little body went into light orgasm.

Fievel peed a little more, getting his pajamas wetter, not caring much where he peed, as he was enjoying the wetness. Fievel’s moans were louder than intended, as he peed a little more.

Momma was standing outside her boy’s door, looking through the crack, rubbing herself as she watched her boy playing. Fievel peed a bit, and then stopped.

Momma would piss herself too, as she watched her boy having his kind of fun. Momma heard her boy moaning as he suddenly allowed his bladder to empty.

Fievel moaned as he moved his paw over his peen, moaning with every stroke over his shaft. Fievel felt his pajamas getting both wet and warm, as he peed his bladder.

Fievel moaned as he felt some pain in his gut, some coming to his anus, as he continued moving a paw over his little peen while holding in his large poop for the time being.

Fievel moved his other paw over his balls, as he cried a little, feeling the pain of his poop, stretching his anus a little, even though it had been stretched last night too.

Fievel could still feel it well, and wanted the pain back, as he placed his left paw at his ass, moving the right one over his peen.
Fievel moaned as he felt with his left paw’s fingers, when his poop would begin pushing his anus open, he would feel it.

He had his paw down his pajamas, the left one of course, as he continued pawing with his right paw. Fievel massaged his anus, as he felt his poop coming out.

Fievel felt a piece which almost seemed big enough to even make poppa’s large peen seem small. It was either that, or it was all in Fievel’s head, either-way it felt great to have poop there.

Fievel masturbated with his right paw, as he felt his poop sliding out with his paw. It was going into his underwear, as he pooped nearly too much to even fit in his underwear.

Even still, he pooped this much out, and had it in his underwear, as he was trying to poop more. He moaned feeling the pain, and liking it well. Fievel knew he would cum his load soon.

The feel of his poop against his underwear, as it was sliding out extremely slow from how much was in his underwear. But this was turning his body on, Fievel would cum soon.

Momma watched as her son pooped himself on purpose, pooping her things too, filling her panties. She was wearing a nightgown and panties.

And as she was working on her own body, she watched as Fievel moaned hard beginning to squirt his cum load, white as can be, even though he is only five.

Fievel just moaned, as he watched his body begin squirting its semen. It was a feeling which Fievel had grown fast to really like.
Fievel spat over twenty times again, somehow. He felt pulses of orgasm going through his ass as well, as he squirt it all.

Fievel placed both paws in his cummy mess he made of himself, and then tasted some in his right paw. It enjoyed the lightly sweet taste of some semen.

Fievel cleaned himself up, unknowingly that his momma was doing so too, for her own reasons. Fievel did not know his momma liked to watch him… and was one of the reasons he got away with it.

Fievel got his things on, after letting his pooped in underwear and wet pajamas laying on his floor. He got to the dinner table for breakfast and momma was there, making Fievel’s breakfast.

She was quicker than her son, and was able to prepare his fruits and seeds by the time he was ready for them. Momma was very good at it.

Fievel would leave in plenty of time, for a school day he was both looking forward to, and not wanting to do at all. He was in school until 4, so by then, he could pee and poop in is little room.

He didn’t care if they found out, he just wanted to lose more semen. Fievel had gotten to the point that he could hardly wait to lose another load of semen.

He was planning on having some late day fun, as that would be when he’d have to both go pee, and poop. The teacher would have poppa and momma punish him… and Fievel liked that idea.

(FIN!)