One Year Old Denny Mouse, Babysat By Poppa Mousekewitz.

Quicky.
Fetishes, Scat and Watersports. Extreme amounts of scat.
References to toddlercon and rape. A little blood possible too.
Semen vomit too. Excessive amounts of semen.

At home at my place, I sat playing on the floor. I had to poop and pee, but wasn’t going either. I was managing to hold it in, even with my young age of only one-year-old.
As I sat playing, poppa came into the room and then sat on his EZ-Chair. He didn’t check my diaper, nor did he do anything to me.
He just sat on his chair, watching me play. So I felt as though this was a pretty good day. My butt didn’t hurt, as I sat playing. Of course my hole would hurt later, I did have to poop badly.
And pooping did hurt some, especially when constipated. I was pretty sure I was constipated too, as I sat holding it in. I continued playing with my toys, as poppa sat watching TV, and me.
Suddenly someone else came into the room. It was poppa Mousekewitz.

“Thank goodness, I need someone to watch Denny for a little while.” said my poppa.

“What are friends for?” said poppa Mousekewitz.

“Now I’ll be back in two hours, change him if needed.” said my poppa.

“Will do.” answered poppa Mousekewitz.
We were in the living room, as I sat playing. Poppa Mousekewitz sat somewhat watching me, as well as watching the TV. Nothing placed me on my guard, but probably should have..
Poppa Mousekewitz did place his peenee in me a few times in the past, so there was always the possibility that he might rape my little body again. But for now, I didn’t think about that.
A little time passed, as I begun thinking I was safe, but I would be wrong about that. My gut kicked me harder and harder, as I really had to poop. I really had to pee badly too, as I sat playing.

“You gotta poopy lil Denny?” asked poppa Mousekewitz.

“Yeah poppa.” I said.

“Well if you go, I’ll have to change you.” said poppa Mousekewitz.
Going to the bathroom would feel good, but I suspected poppa Mousekewitz was going to have his way with me again. I stood up, as I was going to allow my poop and pee to slide out.
But then I just stood there as I wondered if having to poop might prevent poppa Mousekewitz from placing his peenee in my hole.
My body pushed me suddenly, as I stood there, I tried to hold it back, but was finding it was all that much more difficult trying to hold it while standing. I began to cry as I stood there.
Poppa Mousekewitz just shook his head, as I moaned, feeling my poop pressing against my hole. I grunted as my poop began to slide from my anus. Poppa Mousekewitz got up, and then placed his paw on me.

He placed one paw on the front of my diaper, and then placed one paw on the back of my diaper. It was too obvious that I had to go, and was losing the battle with my own body.

“That’s it Denny, just let it go.” said poppa Mousekewitz.

“But you will stick your peenee into my hole.” I said, unaware whether or not poppa Mousekewitz even understood me.

“Just let it go into your diaper.” said poppa. I grunted as I felt my hole open, my poop was sliding from my hole, as poppa Mousekewitz probably felt it, as I pooped. “Attaboy, just fill your diaper.” said poppa Mousekewitz.

I mumbled some, as my poop slid from my hole. My pooped began to fill my diaper, as poppa Mousekewitz rubbed his paw over the back of my diaper, I cried as I pooped.
One large piece slid from my hole, into my diaper, as another one followed. I cried as I pooped, piece after piece dropped into my diaper, filling them fuller and fuller.
“Good boy, don’t hold anything back.” said poppa Mousekewitz.
My diaper began to puff out some, as my pieces were all pretty large. As I pooped poppa Mousekewitz checked the front of my diaper for pee. I hadn’t peed at all yet, but was still pooping.
Poppa Mousekewitz pulled his peenee from his clothes, as he stood towards me. He had to bend down slightly, as he held my diaper out some. He managed to keep a paw on my butt, as I continued pooping.

He pointed his penis up some, as he peed a stream of pee, going into my diaper. It kind of felt good actually, having poppa Mousekewitz pee into my diaper.
My diaper got heavy with my poop, as I somehow continued pooping into them. My poop was partly in the front of my diaper now too, as I had pooped so damn much.
I myself peed some into my diaper, as poppa Mousekewitz peed a little more too. Another clump of poop slid from my hole, filling my diaper even fuller, as I peed a little more.
My diaper began to sag now, as it had so much poop in it. I still somehow had to poop yet, as it would soon begin leaking clumps onto the floor. At least my diaper was on pretty well.
I peed some more, as a matter a fact, I peed my bladder. My diaper was now getting heavy with pee too. Poppa Mousekewitz let go of his bladder, peeing all of it into my diaper.
I stood there now with my diaper leaking, as there was too much pee for it to hold it all. I pooped another piece, and then another piece, clumps of poop dropping onto the floor now.
I pooped more yet after this, as more clumps dropped from my diapers. Pee dripping onto the floor, as my diaper was so soaked.
Poppa Mousekewitz was still peeing too, as my diaper dripped.

“Well Denny, lets get them off you.” said poppa Mousekewitz.
Poppa Mousekewitz pulled the tapes from my diaper, and then pulled them off. Poop dropped from my extremely full diaper.
He pulled my shirt off, which was the only clothes I really had on, besides of course the diaper he pulled off of me. I was standing there naked now, as poppa Mousekewitz fondled my peenee.
“Have to poop anymore?” asked poppa Mousekewitz, as he placed a paw on my butt. I pressed some, as more poop slid from my hole.
Poppa brought it to my mouth, and had me eat some of it. We were still front to front, as he did so. I reluctantly ate my poop, as he caught another piece in his other paw.
He switched paws as I still pooped yet more pieces, poppa halfway forcing me to eat them. After pooping about thirty pieces or more, I was finally done pooping

“Time for sex little one.” said poppa Mousekewitz.
He now got behind me, and then lifted me up, rubbed my back against his front. He rubbed his huge peenee against my butt. I knew what was coming, but still didn’t want it.
He placed Vaseline on my hole, and some on his huge peenee, as I felt his peenee against my hole.

“No.” I said as he ignored me.
He pressed his huge peenee into my body, as I screamed and cried.
He placed a paw on my peenee, and his other paw on my little balls. He began moving his peenee in and out of my body, as there was a lump in my belly from just how large his peenee is.
I continued crying, as he moved his peenee in and out of my body, moving a paw over my peenee. My peenee was hard, and would probably squirt that slimy stuff if poppa kept this up.
The same clear slimy fluid I peed into Fievel awhile back. Fievel had squirt it too, as that actually felt good. But poppa Mousekewitz’s peenee was much larger than Fievel’s is.
He breathed heavily as he moved his peenee in and out of my little hole, as I moaned in pain. My hole began to bleed some, as my blood dribbled onto the floor.
I continued crying as he moved his peenee in and out of my little body, going into one of them things, I would learn is called an orgasm. Poppa Mousekewitz continued moving his paw over my peenee.

“Stop.” I cried, as I didn’t want his peenee in my body.
He continued ignoring me, as he moved his peenee in and out of my body, moving his paws over my front, as he moved one paw over my hard peenee. He massaged my little balls too from time to time.

I peed some onto the floor, not even realizing that I still had to go. Poppa Mousekewitz seemed not to mind, as he moved his peenee in and out of my body faster. My body would peepee that slimy stuff for sure.

Tingling was going through my body, as I felt as though I had to pee, but no pee was coming from my peenee. It was dribbling though, as poppa moved his peenee in and out of me.
He moved his paw over my peenee even faster, as it was feeling good, but I felt the pain of his peenee in me at the same time. I moaned in orgasm, something I didn’t know how to explain.
I did know that having my peenee played with felt good, and caused this slimy clear fluid to come from it. On the other paw, I really wanted poppa Mousekewitz’s peenee out of my body.
He moaned as he panted, whispered to me, “Going to cum in you little boy.” as he moved his peenee in and out of my body.
I myself was going to peepee something, but it wasn’t pee which would be coming from my little peenee. Poppa Mousekewitz continued moving his paw over my peenee.
He also continued moving his peenee in and out of my body, crying the whole time, but it still seemed in a way to feel good.
Suddenly my body peaked, as I squirt slimy fluid from my peenee.
I squirt it all over the floor, as my butt got wet, poppa Mousekewitz was squirting that slimy white stuff into my butt. My belly began to blow up, as he moaned heavily, squirting a lot of this stuff.
I felt the need to vomit, but as I threw up, it wasn’t the food I had ate. There was however poop mixed with this white stuff, as I vomited it from my body.
Poppa spat and spat, that white slimy stuff running from my hole, as my belly was so full, I looked like a pregnant toddler. My slimy clear fluid still coming from my peenee.
I peed that stuff over and over, as it came out of my body over twenty times, not like I knew how to count really. But the floor was wet with it, as I peed it over and over again.
Poppa Mousekewitz finally pulled his peenee from my body, as he peed some of that slimy white stuff onto the floor. He was holding me over his peenee now, as he squirt about six times.
In total he squirt over thirty squirts, again, not good with counting. So I couldn’t say the exact amount. That white stuff was still leaking from my hole, as my belly slowly began to come down in size. Poppa Mousekewitz placed my on the floor.
Afterward, he began to clean my poop mess, as I was allowed to run around naked for a little while. I wanted in a way to have to potty, but my system was empty at this point.

“Not so bad, was it?” said poppa in a question.

“I guess not, but I wish you wouldn’t do it.” I replied, not sure if he understood my baby talk though. But it didn’t matter too much, as it was nice to be able to play on the floor with some toys. Being naked was nice too.

(FIN!)