5-Year-Old Fievel In, The Land Of No Worries.

Disclaimer; None if you don’t know the meaning of fiction.

Fetishes; Scat Watersports.
Possible scat consumption.

Characters; Fievel and Simba the lion. (cub) Timon and Pumbaa.

Fievel’s adventures brings him to a beautiful place in Africa, where’s there’s no worries. He met up with Timon and Pumbaa, and they teach him their motto.
While there, Fievel also met a lion cub, named Simba. Yeah I know, them being close to the same size doesn’t make sense, but this story wouldn’t work if they weren’t.
Straight away Simba and Fievel got along, almost as if they’d been friends all their lives. They played together, wrestling each other, and just plain having fun.

It was like they forgot that they were usually predator and prey.
They liked each other a lot from the start, as they went for a swim, and then dried off on the shores of the lake.

“So you are Fievel, how did you get so big?” asked Simba.

“I don’t know, I’ve always been bigger than normal.” said Fievel.

“Well Fievel, are you hungry at all?” asked Simba.

“Starved.” answered Fievel.

“Well then, “started Timon, “eat some grub.” continued Timon.

“You eat this stuff?” asked Fievel.

“Just try some, we love them.” said Pumbaa.

“Oh well, as Simba says, and you guys, Hakuna Matata.” said Fievel.
He tried some sort of beetle looking bug, surprisingly it tasted a little like some of the nuts he eats anyways. Fievel tried a little more, and suddenly really liked eating bugs.

(Until further Notice.) I’m Fievel.

“So what do you think so far Fievel, about our way of life?” asked Timon.

“I love it, Hakuna Matata I guess.” I said.
I ate more bugs, actually enjoying eating them. I was already scheming though, to do something with these other animals.
I wanted to play with the lion’s large crotch, which actually wasn’t all that big, depending how you look at it. After all, Simba and I are only cubs. Timon and Pumbaa would be fun to play with too.
So I would definitely have a great time with these other animals.
Timon is a meerkat, and Pumbaa is a warthog, Simba is a lion, and I’m a mouse. But with the four of us together, we’d be able to have lots of fun. And I was hoping we’d get into it pretty soon.
Sex would be fun, but did I want to start with Simba, or Timon? Or did I want to start with Pumbaa, who’s penis was I believe the largest of all four of us. I wasn’t sure where I wanted to begin.

“Anyone want to play in other ways?” I asked.

“We are playing.” said Pumbaa.

“Not like this, I have others ways I was thinking about playing.” I said.

“You don’t mean with the (s) word, do you?” asked Timon.

“If the (s) word is sex, I do mean like that.” I said.

“But you two are just cubs.” said Timon.

“I don’t care, I need some sex after our meal.” I said.

“Hakuna Matata, lets play together.” suggested Pumbaa.

“How are we doing this then?” I asked.

“What ever way we are, I have to take a poop.” said Simba.

“Wait a minute, we can use that Simba.” I said.

“How do we use pooping?” asked Simba.

“We poop on each other.” I replied.

“That sounds like a lot of fun.” said Pumbaa, as he farted while saying it.

“Oh Pumbaa, must you do that?” asked Timon.

“Sorry, it is the reason other animals run from me.” said Pumbaa.

“It doesn’t bother me none, just hope there’s poop in there too.” I said.

“There is, but if we are pooping on each other, how are we doing so?” asked Pumbaa.

“Since that you are the biggest Pumbaa, maybe more than one should poop on you.” I suggested.

“Yeah I’m as big as a pig.”

“Pumbaa, you are a pig.” said Simba.

“Oh yeah, I am.” said Pumbaa.

“So is anyone taking it in their ass.” said Simba straight out.

“I will, and I’d like to take yours Simba.” I said.

“It is a lion penis, with spikes in a way.” said Simba.

“That’s fine, it’ll be like a French Tickler.” I said.

“Well am I pooping, I really have to go.” said Simba.

“Feed me.” I said.

“What?!” asked Simba.

“Feed me your poop.” I said.

“What about Timon and Pumbaa?” asked Simba.

“They can watch us for now, as I get into a sixty nine position on you.” I said.

“What do I do then?” asked Simba.

“Just lay on your back, and I’ll lay on yeah.” I said.

“Will I like this?” asked Simba.

“You should.” I said. Simba laid on his back, and then waited for me. I laid on Simba, who’s a little bigger than me, as I licked Simba’s penis a little. “Now pull up your ass some.” I said.
Simba giggled a little, as he grabbed one of his paws, making his ass easier for me to lick his ass. My penis nearly in Simba’s mouth.
I myself changed positions, so that Simba could lick my ass too. Simba licked my ass with his tongue, as I licked his ass with mine. I pressed to poop, as I felt the need to pee too.
I did not pee though, as I was able to do one without the other, as the animal I am. I had a feeling Simba had to go too. Simba began to poop too, as I licked over his large constipated poop.
I pulled back some trying to make my pooping last, as Simba seemed to have no problem eating it as I pooped it. I did what I could to eat Simba’s large poop, as I licked over it.
Some falling out, and onto the ground under and between Simba’s legs. Simba did not lose any of mine, if he did, it would fall around and on his face. I felt my poop sliding out faster than I cared to poop it.

Timon and Pumbaa were watching us, as Timon was sitting on Pumbaa near his crotch. They both had erections, as they watched.

I moaned as I soon finished pooping, faster than I cared to go, then Simba also got done pooping. I soon changed my position on Simba, as I laid on him, face to face looking at him.

“So do we have sex now, or what are we doing?” asked Simba.

“Can we get into the play at all here?” asked Pumbaa.

“Yes I guess. What would you like to try?” I asked.

“We both have to pee and poop.” said Pumbaa.

“Timon, make a poopy mess of my front side. And Pumbaa, make a sloppy mass of Simba’s hair at his crotch.” I suggested.

“That would be fun I guess.” answered Pumbaa.
I laid down on my back, and then winked at Timon.

“Fuck you in the ass?” asked Timon.

“Simba is going to do that later, poop on my crotch.” I said.

“Make your fur dark around your lighter parts?” asked Timon.

“Of course, and then let me masturbate in your poop.” I said.

“Is that what we’re suppose to do too?” asked Pumbaa.

“I believe so, now crouch over my crotch.” said Simba.
Timon crouched over me, facing me, as he bent down some. He farted first, as he moaned, probably feeling the pain of pooping. He soon had a piece of poop hanging from his anus.
He moaned again, as he held the rest in, leaving this chunk to fall onto me. I grabbed it, mashed it up some, and then began masturbating with Timon’s poop.

Timon pooped another piece, catching this one, as he began masturbating with it himself, pieces dropping on my crotch and crotch area, as he masturbated with his poop.
I took notice, that Simba was masturbating with Pumbaa’s poop, as Pumbaa masturbated with some of his own poop too. It dropped in smaller pieces, as Pumbaa masturbated with some.
Simba and Pumbaa smiled at each other, as they continued on. Pumbaa pooped allowing every other piece to land on Simba. Simba used the poop to masturbate, while watching Pumbaa.

I moaned as I used every piece of Timon’s poop to masturbate with, Timon did the same, as our penises were brown with poop. We both kept masturbating with Timon’s poop.
Timon kept pooping it, for as long as his body would allow. And then he mounted my legs, placing our penises against each others.
Our balled were touching, as he masturbated both our penises at one time. We were both somewhat erect, as I wondered what he might do next. We both had to pee yet, so I wondered about that.

“We going to pee then at all?” I asked.

“If you want.” answered Timon.

“You first.” I said.
Without words he peed a squirt of piss all over me, not that I minded, as I peed a squirt of pee all over myself too. The poop crusted in my fur got wet too with pee, as we began.
As we began peeing on me mostly, Simba and Pumbaa began doing the same thing, as Simba peed on himself, and Pumbaa peed on Simba. They both masturbated at the same time.
They continued watching us from time to time, as we peed on Timon’s poop, crusted in my fur. Timon peed on the poop on my crusted fur too, as we both had erections.
Our ability to pee was slacking off little by little, as our body’s went into further and further orgasm. Our squirts of pee were getting shorter and shorter as our orgasms grew.
Timon managed  to poop a little more, as I masturbated with it. Timon peed in little short streams, as did myself as well. We both were going into a mixture of poop and pee orgasm.
I myself managed to poop out a little more, which went onto the ground below my ass. I felt as I pooped, that familiar feeling beginning to go through my body.
I assumed Timon was beginning to feel the same, as he quit peeing. As a matter a fact, I stopped peeing too, as there was at the same time, a large piece of poop hanging in my anus, not coming out.
This caused me to orgasm even harder, my penis feeling like I would pee, but pee wasn’t what was going to come out. I moaned long, knowing I would spit my cum, as Timon seemed ready too.
I came a long squirt of fully white semen, I spat it all over myself, out of a poopy crusted penis. Timon squirt his first squirt of semen too, as it also came from a penis crusted in poop.
Timon and I both squirt a second time, as I could feel more semen coming. Three four five, I spat and spat, my front side turning white with semen, from both myself and from Timon.

Pumbaa pooped another piece, as Simba and Pumbaa continued masturbating with Pumbaa’s poop. They were crusting up their penises with poop, as Simba managed to somehow poop more.
Simba’s poop landing on the ground, as they both began to pee some too. Both Simba and Pumbaa had poop crusted penises, as they peed a few long streams. They were both moaning.
Pumbaa and Simba were now both going into pee orgasm, pissing in short streams, moaning the whole time. Pumbaa and Simba were in orgasm, as the feeling grew for both of them.
Peeing by itself was a major turn-on, as Simba managed to poop a little more. Pumbaa pooped onto Simba a bit more too, as they both used it to masturbate with. They, both moaning, would peak soon.
It was definite they would cum their loads, both onto Simba, as their pee streams were getting shorter and shorter, just like myself and Timon. They would cum their loads pretty soon.

“Oh Pumbaa, this is going to make me cum.” said Simba.

“That’s the idea.” answered Pumbaa.

“Well it is working, I’m just about to spit it.” said Simba.
Pumbaa moaned as he brought his poopy paws across his shaft. Simba was doing the same thing, as his paws were poopy with Pumbaa’s poop. They were both moaning, going into orgasm.
Their peak was definitely approaching, Pumbaa could feel it in his penis, almost a have to pee feeling, only slightly different. Pumbaa let out a long almost groan, as he began spitting on Simba’s front.
A glob of Pumbaa’s cum landed on Simba’s penis, dripping down his poop crusted penis, as Simba masturbated in a mix of poop and semen now. He himself began spitting his load too.
It was like someone turned a knob or something, or a switch, as Simba’s body got there, as he was being cumed on by Pumbaa. He spat hard all over his own body, as Pumbaa continued to cum too.
Simba and Pumbaa spat into and over ten times, gumming up Simba’s front side in both Simba’s semen and in Pumbaa’s semen. They panted as they looked over at us.

“So Fievel, when do you want to take my penis?” asked Simba.

“Just as soon as we’re rested enough to do so.” I said.

“Well I’m ready now.” said Simba.

“Do we get to do anything else?” asked Pumbaa.

“Yeah Pumbaa, my idea is having you fuck Simba.” I said.

“While Simba fucks you?” asked Pumbaa.

“What about me?” asked Timon.

“You put your penis in Simba’s mouth.” I said.

“While fucking me?” asked Timon.

“I hadn’t thought about that.” I said.

“Think you could fuck me, while Simba fucks you?” asked Timon.

“Simba has to have it in me first, for this to work.” I said.

“What about the poop still crusted on our body’s?” asked Simba.

“Lets not worry about that.” I said. “Let me on you Simba, and I’ll get you ready.” I said.

“Okay. So do I just lay here like I am?” asked Simba.

“Yeah, I’ll just get on top of you, and then shove it in when I get you hard.” I said.
This was going to be interesting, as I got on top of Simba. I rubbed my ass against Simba’s penis, getting it erect and ready for me. I pressed Simba’s penis at my hole, grunting as it penetrated it.
Pumbaa moved in next, and pressed his at Simba’s anus. Simba grunted a bit, as it penetrated his anus. With all the poop around, and other things, it wasn’t as hard as it seemed like it would be.
Next I worked on getting myself hard, so that Timon could get my penis in his hole. He lightly sat on Simba, so that he could shove my penis into his ass. I moaned as Timon succeeded in it too.
Strange foursome really, when you think about it. A mouse, a meerkat, a lion and more or less, a pig. I moved my ass some, to cause Simba’s penis to move in and out of my anus.
As I did, the almost spikes of Simba’s penis was rubbing against my anus, it was actually a turn-on as I moved. And as I moved, I moved my penis in and out of Timon’s anus.
Simba hadn’t had to do much work, to get Timon’s penis into his mouth, as he began giving Simba a bj, he wouldn’t soon forget. Simba moaned with a penis in his anus, liking all this.
For little Simba, it was arousing, as Pumbaa moved his penis in and out of his anus. Having his penis in someone at the same time, was pushing his body into orgasm harder than he would think.
I moaned as I moved, Simba’s penis going in and out of my body. I was right too, as his penis was really turning me on. It did not bother me at all, that it was almost like a spiked teaser.
Simba was blowing Timon’s penis as well as he could manage, which wasn’t all that difficult, as it wasn’t all that big for him. Of course with Pumbaa’s penis in his ass, it was causing orgasm.
Pumbaa moaned as he moved his penis in and out of Simba’s anus. Seemed kind of funny to him in a way, a pig fucking a lion. Either way it felt good to all four animals, regardless how different they all were.

I moaned as I moved, Timon’s ass felt good on my penis, as he too was moving, to cause my penis to go in and out of his anus. A mouse fucking a meerkat, wouldn’t go nowhere no matter what.
Timon felt the need to pee some, as he let it rip into Simba’s mouth. Simba did not mind, as he drank Timon’s urine, moaning from the feel of Pumbaa’s penis in his anus.
I was moaning as I moved, the feel of getting fucked, and fucking at once, just felt so great. Simba would know what I mean, as Pumbaa was fucking him, as he was fucking me.
Simba’s penis was pushing me further and further towards my peak, as I somehow peed a little into Timon’s anus. Pee leaked back out, as I continued moving fucking Timon’s ass.
I began to cry a little, Simba’s penis was really stretching my ass, but I kept on going, as it would cause me to cum into Timon. I moaned as my orgasms grew to near cuming.
Pumbaa moaned as he moved his penis in and out of Simba’s anus. Simba felt orgasm growing inside of him, as it really felt great to fuck this mouse, in his anus. I wasn’t sure who would cum first.
Orgasm was hitting us all I believe, as I moved my penis in and out of Timon’s ass. Timon actually was first to even say anything.

“I, I am going to cum in Simba’s mouth.” he said, as he panted.

“I think mine is soon going into you Timon.” I said.

“I am just about to cum too, I wonder if Simba’s going to too.” said Pumbaa.

“I’m cuming.” I moaned as my semen spat hard into Timon’s anus.
My ass was getting wet with Simba’s semen, as I spat into Timon. Pumbaa was cuming too, into Simba’s ass. We all were cuming, as Timon spat another time into Simba’s mouth.
Simba ate Timon’s semen, as Timon spat it. My load going into Timon’s anus. Pumbaa spat again, as his went into Simba’s ass.

The four of us spat around eighteen times before we were done, there was semen spilled nearly everywhere, except around Simba’s mouth, which was a little wet, but he managed to eat all of Timon’s cum.

The four of us panted, as we all pulled from each other, at least the ones doing the fucking… that is. We continued panting, as we all looked at each other, and then smiled.

“What do you guys want to do next?” I asked.

“I’m a bit worn out, but I could go for a swim soon.” said Simba.
Through Simba’s words, we realized we were all kind of tired.
We took at least a half an hour rest. During the rest, we ate more bugs, as I found I really enjoyed the ones which Timon called the cream filled kind. We spent the rest of the afternoon swimming.

(FIN!)

End notes. Not like I need to add this anymore, if people don’t understand yet, they never will. This might be the last reminder, as I don’t myself consume feces. I’ll write about it though.