A quick tale of a one-year-old Fievel II.

Toddlercon oriented, but with animals. 
Characters,
Fievel Mousekewitz.
Denny Mouse.

Well here I sit on my sofa, waiting for little Fievel to be dropped off. Yep, watching little one-year-old Fievel again, as I wait for momma and poppa to drop him off. Seems almost like they shouldn’t, after poppa said he suspected me of doing something to little Fievel.

But here I was, waiting for them to drop him off. I had held constipated poop in since yesterday, and even tested that by pressing a little bit out. I carefully pressed at it, and then broke off part of the end up it, as I had problems trying to push it back in.

There was soon a knock at my door, as I opened it, with momma and poppa standing at the door. Fievel seemed excited, as he crawled in as fast as his paws and knees would allow. I stood waiting for some instructions.

“Now be sure he gets a bath at seven, and feed him this at six o clock.” said momma.

“One other thing, you’d better not be fucking my son.” said poppa.

“I am not.” I answered.

“Well you’d better not be, or I’ll punish worse than the law.” said poppa.

“Don’t worry, I haven’t touched your son for anything besides to change him, or give him a bath.” I said.

“Good, see that you don’t” said poppa.
We talked for a little while, as they soon left. Fievel was laying on the floor watching Care Bears, probably did not know what he was watching, but loved the pretty colors. I went to my sofa, and then sat down. I watched little Fievel for about thirty minutes before I ripped off his diaper.

“I do not care if you have an accident on my carpet.” I said aloud.
Fievel now lay there with just his red shirt, as I yanked that off too. Now Fievel was completely naked, as I watched him lay watching the pretty colors on the TV.

The more I watched Fievel, the more I wanted to stick my penis to his anus again. But I sat on the sofa for awhile, instead of doing anything else. But the want would get to this mouse, as I stared at little Fievel’s ass, as he was on his belly.

I got myself to the floor, and then I pulled Fievel over onto my lap. He said not a word, as little Fievel might’ve already remembered last time. I placed him on me, with his little legs on either side of mine, and then tickled his little penis some.

Little Fievel giggled as I teased his little crotch, it became erect for me too, as I toyed with it some more.
Fievel seemed to like it, sitting on my lap facing away from me, at least his butt position was that way, as little Fievel bent himself to look at my as best he could.

I picked up little Fievel, as my penis was erect almost ever since sitting Fievel on ,my lap. I guided my penis at Fievel’s ass, by reaching one paw between Fievel’s legs, and then slowly began pressing my penis at his anus.

Fievel moaned, legs wide apart, as I pressed hard to get my penis to penetrate Fievel’s anus. I placed Vaseline on before starting, but it was still incredibly tight, as I pressed harder and harder to penetrate Fievel’s little anus.

Fievel cried out briefly as I moved my penis in him all the way, he moaned as I moved it out slightly. Than back in again, as Fievel cried a little, moving my penis in and out now with a rhythm like pace, as Fievel went from painful grunts to moaning in orgasm.

I toyed with Fievel’s little penis as I moved my penis in and out of his body. Fievel seemed to like this, as I moved a little faster. Fievel had tears running down his face, as I moved my penis in and out of his body, moaning too as I caused him orgasm.

I was moving my paw over his shaft now, at a high pace, as Fievel moaned and moaned. Fievel’s body went into orgasm after orgasm, as he moaned. Tears still ran down his face, but he seemed to like what I was doing, as I moaned in orgasm.

Fievel peed his bladder all over my floor, as I continued moving, Fievel moaned the whole time he peed, as if to be going into orgasm with every drop of pee he peed. I moaned as I moved, my penis in and out of Fievel’s anus.

Fievel moaned and moaned from the mixture of pain and pleasure, as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s anus, Fievel’s legs hanging from the sides of my own. As I moved he moaned, I moved my paw across his penis, as I used the other one to massage Fievel’s little ball sack.

I moaned as I felt my cum about to spit, moaning as I felt it start. It was doubtful Fievel’s tiny anus would keep any of in, as I felt my first squirt spit hard into Fievel’s anus. My semen came right back out, as I spat a second time.

I felt my third squirt leaving my body, as I moaned. Four five six, I panted as semen leaked from Fievel’s anus, spitting almost, as nearly none of it was staying in little Fievel. Fievel’s body twitched in a way, his body went into dry peak, and then seminal fluid spat from Fievel’s little body.

As I took mine out, and then pressed my penis against Fievel’s little penis, I spat even more, but all over Fievel’s lower body this time. I spat eight more times, as I spat all over mostly Fievel’s little member. Fievel placed a paw in it, and then tasted some.

He seemed to not really like the flavor much, but did seem to like losing his own. It was unbelievable how easy it was to get my penis up between Fievel’s legs, and against his small member. My penis finished spitting its semen, as I moaned and panted.

Now that that was done, I carried Fievel to a changing table. I proceeded to go on about the evening as originally directed to. I gave Fievel his bottle at six o clock sharp, and then ran bath water at seven. I got into the bathtub with Fievel, and then washed him down good.

I didn’t abuse him anymore then that one time for the evening, as I wanted his hole to heal as much as possible. I placed a new diaper on him, as well as some triple action cream. I placed him to bed as before, at nine o clock. I went to bed myself at ten thirty.

(FIN!)