Dirty Diapers And Other Things III, Fievel and Denny‘s Punishment.

Characters; Three-Year-Old Fievel. And Denny Mouse Also Three-Years-Old.

Kinks and fetishes.
Scat and watersports.
Excessive amounts of scat.
Spanking. Incest.
Anal Blood.

1.

“Boys, your punishment isn’t over yet.” said poppa, after a period of time, sitting on his EZ-Chair.

“What do you mean Mr. Mousekewitz?” I asked.

“Momma wants you two to learn a lesson.” said poppa.

“What kind of lesson?” asked Fievel.

“One which you two will never want to have sex again. You two are only three-years-old, you shouldn’t be interested in sex.” said poppa.

“But it feels so good.” I said.

“Even still. Now you get over here Denny, and on my knee, stomach first.” said poppa.
I had an idea what was coming, as poppa Mousekewitz took me over his one knee. As I laid there knowing there might be some amount of pain in my butt. Poppa brought back his paw.

“Please no.” I pleaded.

“You need to learn your lesson, as well as with the messes you two have been making.” said poppa.

“But poppa I could change.” I started, as poppa brought his paw against my butt. It made a smacking noise, as he done it again.
It stung as he brought it against my butt pretty hard, I began to cry, as it hurt. He did so about ten times, fast and it made a slapping sound each time he brought his paw against my butt.
He let me go after smacking my bottom about twelve times, and then had his son come over and then get over his knee too.
I stood crying as Fievel got his, smacking his son the same number of times as which he smacked me. We now both stood crying, with our butts both red from having them smacked so many times.
“Now your next lesson boys.” said poppa.

“Next lesson?” I asked.

“Yeah. So you boys like sex huh, you won’t when I’m done with you.” said poppa.

“Why, what are you going to do to us?” I asked.

“You get on my lap first, and I’ll show you.” said poppa.
I did as I was told, as he picked me up. He pulled down his pants and underwear, exposing his peen to me, as he rubbed my sore butt on his large peen. I knew what was coming, but didn’t want it.
“Please Mr. Mousekewitz no.” I said.

“You should’ve thought about that before making a mess.” said poppa.

“But we cleaned it.” I said.

“Only after I made you do so.” said poppa.

“Well your peen will never fit in me.” I said.

“It is penis, and it will.” said poppa.

“But I don’t want to do this.” I said.

“Too late boy, I am doing this.” said poppa.
Poppa’s peen was erect, as he lifted me up, and then lined up my hole with his peen. He placed some Vaseline on my hole, and some on his peen. I was still refusing to use the word penis.
He pressed me down, as his peen was against my hole. I screamed as he pressed his peen at my hole, as I didn’t want it there.

“Please no. Mrs. Mousekewitz, help me!” I yelled.

“Momma Mousekewitz went to the movies, she won’t hear you.” said poppa.

“But I really don’t want your peen in me.” I said.
Poppa pressed it all the way into my poor little hole, as I cried from the pain. The pain was a mixture, as there was pain deep inside my body, as well as the pain of my hole being stretched.
Poppa Mousekewitz moved his peen in and out of my body some, as my hole hurt with the stretching of poppa’s peen in my hole.

“Oh poppa please stop, my friend is bleeding.” said Fievel.

“He’s not bleeding enough for cause to worry.” said poppa.

“Oh come on poppa.” pleaded Fievel.

“Your next so shut up.” said poppa.

“But you are my poppa.” said Fievel.

“Doesn’t matter, I will still have sex with you next.” said poppa, as he moved his peen in and out of my body.

“Your peen hurts, cant you take it out?” I asked.

“No I wont, and you’ll get a lesson in pooping and stuff soon too.” said poppa.

“You mean we can poop someplace?” asked Fievel.

“Maybe, “groaned poppa, “but for now, you will have the next turn.” said poppa.

“Cah, can I peepee slimy stuff then?” I asked.

“You mean you can?” asked poppa.

“Yeah I can, are you going to make it happen?” I asked.

“Well I might as well fool with your penis, so that you will.” said poppa.
Poppa Mousekewitz began to fiddle with my peen now, as I moaned in a mixture of feelings. I could feel my hole stretching, as he toyed with my peen. My peen was hard, as he played with it.
Poppa Mousekewitz moved his peen in and out of my body, as it felt like my butt should peepee slimy stuff as well as my peen.
Poppa Mousekewitz moved his peen in and out of my body even faster, as I could feel his hot breath on my neck. His body going into orgasm, as he moved his peen in and out of my body.
I myself was in orgasm, as poppa Mousekewitz moved his one paw over my peen. He was massaging my balls with his other paw, as I was moaning in orgasm, knowing I would peepee that stuff.
My body began to quiver in orgasm now, as I could feel my peak beginning to grow in my body. I was still wishing it would all end soon, and actually would, as droplets dropped from my peen.
It wasn’t pee dripping from my peen, as poppa continued moving his paw over my peen. I was in orgasm deep now, as my body would soon peepee that slimy peepee all over the floor in front of me.

“Oh Mr. Mousekewitz, I’m going to peepee slimy peepee soon.” I said.

“That’s fine by me, peepee your seminal fluid.” said poppa.
I moaned as I felt my body hit its peak, feeling like I was about to pee, as my peen squirt hard its slimy peepee. Squirting all over the floor, as poppa squirt his semen into my hole.

“Oh Mr. Mousekewitz, I am peeing slimy peepee.” I said.

“I’m breeding your ass, as I squirt my semen into your body.” said poppa.

“Oh Mr. Mousekewitz, this fe, feels so good.” I said.

“Good.” said poppa in a single word.
My body squirt over and over again, as I continued moaning, squirting up and over fourteen times. Semen leaked from my hole, as poppa Mousekewitz squirt it into my body.
I moaned as I soon finished squirting my slimy peepee, as semen ran from my hole. Semen on the loveseat, as it dripped out of my hole. Poppa soon pulled his peen from my hole.
I was allowed to play on the floor for awhile, as poppa looked over at his son now. His son had been watching what his poppa was doing to me, as now we were both playing for a little while.
But soon poppa would start on his son.

“So you ready son?” asked poppa.

“No poppa, please don’t do this.” pleaded Fievel.

“You should have thought about that, before you made such a mess.” said poppa.

“Okay so what do I do?” asked Fievel.

“Just stand there, and I’ll come to you.” said poppa.
Poppa got behind Fievel, and then rubbed his peen against Fievel’s butt. He picked up his son, and then rubbed his against himself, Fievel’s backside against poppa’s front.
Poppa soon lined his peen up with Fievel’s ass, pressing it against his hole. Fievel screamed out for his momma, even though his momma was away.

“Please stop poppa.” pleaded Fievel.
Poppa pressed his entire peen into Fievel’s hole, regardless of Fievel pleading to have poppa stop. All I could do is watch, as poppa Mousekewitz violated his own son’s hole.
He moved his peen in and out of Fievel’s body, as he began moving a paw over his little shaft. Fievel moaned as his poppa moved a paw over his hard peen, going into orgasm.
Even still, Fievel wanted it to stop, as his poppa moved his peen in and out of his body. I sat watching as poppa moved his paw over Fievel’s peen, moving his own in and out of his son.
His son moaned, as I saw a tiny bit of blood dripping from Fievel’s hole. Fievel moaning as his poppa continued moving his peen in and out of Fievel’s body. Fievel peed a little, as his poppa moved his peen in and out of his body.

“Attaboy Fievel, get it out of your system.” said poppa.

“Please stop.” said Fievel.

“Again, you should have thought about that before making a mess.” said poppa.

“You, you are going to mah, make my body peepee slimy stuff.” said Fievel.

“That’s part of the point son.” said poppa.

“Cant you take your peen out of my body, it hurts.” said Fievel.

“No I will not, and call it a penis.” said poppa.

“But that sounds kind of grownup.” said Fievel.

“It is in a way.” said poppa.

“But I am a child.” said Fievel.

“Yes and you will learn to behave.” said poppa.

“I’ll behave I promise, just take it out.” pleaded Fievel.

“No Fievel, I will pump my semen into you.” said poppa.

“Please no.” said Fievel.

“Too lah, late, I’m about to cum.” said poppa.
Poppa moved his penis in and out of Fievel a few more times, as Fievel felt the need to pee feeling going through his body. His young peen would soon peepee slimy peepee.
Fievel moaned long as he felt his body begin to squirt its slimy peepee. Fievel could feel his poppa’s peen sliding in and out of his hole a little slicker, as poppa creamed his semen into Fievel’s body.
I watched as semen began dripping from Fievel’s hole, as his poppa pumped it into his body. Fievel was crying a little, but was also losing his seminal fluid, as I watched from the floor.
Poppa Mousekewitz pumped over fourteen squirts of semen into his son, as semen ran onto the floor. Fievel continued peeing slimy peepee, going all over the floor, as poppa soon pulled out of Fievel.
Fievel’s hole ran with semen for a period of time, as poppa placed Fievel on the floor. Fievel came over to me, and then we sat on the floor, playing for a period of time.

2.

“Boys, we go to Fievel’s room next.” said poppa.

“Really, why?” I asked.

“Because your lesson isn’t over yet.” said poppa.

“But what else do we have to learn.” asked Fievel.

“Well. So, you boys like to poop?” asked poppa.

“Yeah we do.” I answered.

“Well we all place on diapers now.” said poppa.

“Including you?” I asked.

“I can’t poop in them if I don’t place them on.” said poppa.

“Okay lets then.” I agreed.

“One more thing, lets go to Fievel’s room.” said poppa.

“Yeah and then what?” asked Fievel.

“Well lets get diapers first.” said poppa.
Poppa placed on an adult diaper, and then had us boys place on pull-ups. We went to Fievel’s room, and then Fievel and I sat on the loveseat. Poppa looked at us both, but said nothing.

“So now what poppa?” asked Fievel.

“You boys feel the back of my diaper, as a grownup shows you how to poop yourself good.” said poppa.
Fievel and I placed our paws on poppa’s diaper, as poppa first farted. And then a large clump formed in poppa’s diaper, as Fievel and I both had our paws on his diaper.

“Can we poop too?” I asked.

“I don’t see how you will mess up your diapers if you don’t poop.” said poppa.

“Can we pee too?” asked Fievel.

“What ever, lets mess up these diapers.” suggested poppa.

“I am peeing, soaking this diaper before I poop.” I said.

“Me too, I want to feel a soaked diaper when I poop.” said Fievel.

“Well if you two are soaking your diapers, I’ll soak mine too.” said poppa.
Poppa had dropped a large piece of poop into his diaper already, but now would pee his adult diaper soaked too. As poppa peed his bladder, you could see his diaper turning yellow with his pee.
As a matter a fact, all of our diapers had turned yellow, as we all soaked our diapers. My diaper was heavy with pee, as now we would all poop into our diapers too.

“Can we poop others places too?” asked Fievel.

“Yes we can make a mess of other things.” said poppa.

“I, I am pooping some in these first.” said Fievel.

“Me too, as they feel nice all full with my pee.” I said.
We all pooped a few pieces into our diapers, as well as poppa Mousekewitz, as his diaper showed that he’d pooped into them.
We all looked at each other, as our diapers were beginning to sag some, with clumps of poop in them. We soon took off our diapers, as we went into the closet… poppa Mousekewitz too.

“You boys really made the mess in here.” said poppa.

“Should we clean it?” I asked.

“Not just yet, as I am helping you make a mess.” said poppa.

“Dirty diapers and other things.” said Fievel.

“Huh?” I asked.

“Dirty diapers and other things.” said Fievel again, and then giggled some.

“So am I pooping on anything specific?” asked poppa.

“Oh poppa, here poop on this.” said Fievel.

“But that’s all white, it’ll get dirty.” said poppa.

“Please poppa, I want to watch you poop on that bear.” said Fievel.

“Can I poop on this?” I asked.
I had a blue and white bunny, as Fievel nodded yes. I hovered my ass over the bunny’s middle section, Fievel had a brownish bear, as he would poop on that one. Poppa moaned as he dropped a piece.
Fievel smiled as he grunted a bit, and then dropped a large piece onto the bear. I pooped a piece onto the blue and white bunny.
I moaned some, as I held onto my little peen. I moved my paw over it, as I dropped another piece onto the blue and white bunny.
I peed a little, as I peed onto the bunny’s face, making it darker everywhere I peed on it, with very yellow pee. We all dropped a third piece, poppa included. Poppa’s poop was bigger than ours.
He was dirtying the white bear a lot, as there was loose stuff around his hard poops. Fievel smiled as he watched his white bear getting dirty with his poppa’s poop pieces.
We all looked at each other, and then dropped a fourth fifth and sixth piece. The bunny had a pile of poop on it now, as I pooped another piece. As a matter a fact, we all dropped another piece.

“Can we mess up the loveseat?” asked Fievel.

“Anyplace you want son, we just have to clean it later.” said poppa.

“Wouldn’t the floor be better?” I asked.

“For what?” asked Fievel.

“Well then we can all take turns playing with each other.” I suggested.

“While pooping too?” asked Fievel.

“Yeah that sounds like a plan.” said poppa.
We got into somewhat of a circle, enough room under us to poop on the carpet, which use to be white. But Fievel and I had peed on it so many times, that it had yellow spots all over the place.
There were of course brown spots too here and there, along with hard crusted poop spots here and there. Crusted hard, as it dried up on the carpet, the left over pieces that is.
I grabbed poppa’s peen in my paws, as Fievel grabbed his balls.
Poppa toyed with Fievel’s peen in one paw, and mine with his other paw. I moaned feeling poppa’s paw on my peen, as I grunted to poop onto the carpet, I dropped a piece onto the carpet.
Fievel followed me, as we continued toying with poppa’s large peen. Poppa pooped a piece as well, as we were making this into dirty diapers and other things, just as Fievel had said.
We dirtied our diapers, we dirtied plushies in Fievel’s closet, and now we were dirtying the carpet, dirtying it with our poop.
Somehow as we pooped, all three of us peed some, very yellow pee, peeing in the middle of our little circle, onto a spot that was still white. We turned that yellow with our pee, as we peed.
Our pee made a puddle on the carpet, as it soon soaked in good, spreading out some, and making more of the carpet in Fievel’s room yellow. Our poop was also staining the carpet.
None of us cared what we were doing at this point, and were pooping while fiddling with each other. I dropped a third and fourth piece onto the carpet, and so did Fievel and his poppa.

“Cah, can I be first to have a peen in me?” I asked.

“Call it a penis, and that’s up to you Denny.” said poppa.

“But that sounds grown up?” I answered in a question.

“It’s okay to call them a penis, that’s what they are.” said poppa.
Who of course is Fievel’s poppa. I gave thought to what I called my peen, (penis) instead.

“Can I really call it my penis?” said Fievel, before I finished thinking it through. It came from his mouth in the cutest way.

“So I should just call it a penis?” I asked.
Poppa giggled, as the word came from my mouth almost cuter than Fievel.

“That’s it boys, be a little grown up, and call them a penis… we all have a penis.” said poppa.

“So are you putting it in me?” I asked.

“If that’s what you want.” said poppa.

“Yes please, how would you like me?” I asked.

“On your paws and knees, separate your knees some so that I can grab your penis.” said poppa.
I got on paws and knees, separating my legs to make it easier for poppa to penetrate my hole. He would reach around me and then grab my penis, then masturbate me with his penis in my hole.
He rubbed Vaseline into my hole and some on his penis. I knew what was coming, as he rubbed his penis between my cheeks. He got it hard, and then I felt it against my hole.
He pressed at my hole with his penis, as he penetrated it going all the way in straight away. I grunted hard as I felt his penis fill my hole. It was just so large, especially compared to my little one.
He grabbed at my penis as he began to move his penis in and out of my body, his large penis stretching my hole again. Poppa moved a paw over my penis, as he began pumping my hole.
I moaned as he masturbated my penis, my penis becoming hard as he moved his paw over it as he moved his penis in and out of my body. The pain of having a penis in me soon went away.
It was replaced by one of immense pleasure, as poppa moved his penis in and out of my body.

“Attaboy Denny take it like a grownup.” said poppa.

“But I’m just a child.” I said.

“Maybe so, but your body still squirts seminal fluid.” said poppa.

“It fe-feels nice when it does.” I said.

“Feels nice to me too.” said poppa.

“But you are going to get me pregnant.” I said.

“Not possible, but I’m still breeding with you.” said poppa.
I moaned as he moved his paw over my hard penis, knowing my body would peepee that slimy fluid. Poppa would spit his white stuff into my hole, some would probably drop back out.
I moaned as my orgasms piled, one on top of the other, sending my body into dry peaks at first. The need to pee feeling growing in my body, as I really felt like I would pee, but it wouldn’t be pee.
I moaned as my body quivered in orgasm, knowing that I would peepee slimy clear fluid soon. Poppa moved his penis in and out of my body with a high pace, as he moaned breathing on the nape of my neck. Poppa would soon cum his semen into my hole.

“I… I am going to peepee.” I said.

“So cum your seminal fluid, I don’t mind.” said poppa.

“I am pah, peeing slimy stuff.” I moaned long, feeling like my butt would spray it too, but that was impossible.

“Well I am cuming my semen into your body.” said poppa.

“Eh, and I am peeing slimy stu, stuff onto the floor.” I said.
I moaned as I squirt onto the floor. Six, seven, eight times and still going. Poppa’s semen was leaking from my hole, as he pumped my body full of it. Semen ran from my hole making a puddle.
I looked between my legs, and could see a puddle forming on the floor of poppa’s semen. I moaned as I squirt better than fourteen times… again, not too good with counting just yet.
Poppa pulled out of my butt, and then spat on the floor below me.
Some of his semen mixed with my seminal fluid, as he spat it onto the floor. Semen leaked from my hole, as he spat onto the floor.
His penis coming out of my hole hurt some, but I didn’t mind too much, as I was still peeing slimy fluid onto the floor.
Poppa Mousekewitz and I both panted some for a breath, as he allowed me to stand up. He bent down and then picked me up.
Poppa Mousekewitz placed his lips to mine, as I kissed him back. Our tongues intertwined as we had them in each other’s mouths.

“So now would you like to play with my boy some more?” asked poppa.

“Can I really?” I asked.

3.

“Yes you may.” answered poppa.
Poppa Mousekewitz left the room, as Fievel and I were now alone together. Poppa went who-knows-where, but wherever he went, he let Fievel and I alone, and that was good by us.

“You want to go to the living room?” asked Fievel.

“You have to go to the bathroom at all?” I asked.

“What are we messing up the living room?” asked Fievel.

“You want to?” I asked.

“Yeah, but what if we go to the wreck room instead.” suggested Fievel.

“Can we poopy too?” I asked.

“Of course, I’ll poopy someplace as well.” answered Fievel.
Fievel and I headed for the wreck room, poppa was actually in his own room, as we had to walk past it. He didn’t move from his room, as Fievel and I headed downstairs for the wreck room.
We entered the wreck room, as unfortunately momma was sitting on the loveseat.

“Hi boys, did poppa teach you your lesson?” asked momma.

“Poppa placed his penis in us.” I said.

“That was just a part of your punishment.” said momma.

“Oh, so can Denny and I play?” asked Fievel.

“Yeah you may, but if you make a mess, you must clean it.” said momma.

“So we can make a mess?” I asked.

“Just do your best to clean it… both of you.” said momma.
Momma left the room, and then went upstairs to poppa’s room. Fievel and I were alone, as momma and poppa were probably having sex. Fievel and I were alone, and that’s how we liked it.
Our bladders were as full as our intestines, as we would make a mess, and then have some sex too.

“Want to rub our poop into each other’s fur?” asked Fievel.

“I thought you’d never ask.” I said.

“So you want to?” asked Fievel.

“Yeah then lets piss all over the poop.” I suggested.

“Oh Denny, you know just how to do things.” said Fievel.

“Yes I do.” I answered.

“So you want to get started?” asked Fievel.

“Oh yeah, and then who sticks their penis in who first?” I asked.

“You can go first, I really want a peen in my hole.” said Fievel.

“Why don’t you use penis, as your poppa suggested.” I said.

“But that seems so grownup.” said Fievel.

“Even still, we probably should use it.” I suggested.

“I am pooping in my paw.” said Fievel.

“Me too then.” I replied.
I moaned and grunted as I placed my right paw under my butt. Fievel was doing the same, as I would rub some of my poop into Fievel’s fur, as Fievel would so the same to me.
We both pooped a piece into our paws, as we rubbed it into each other’s fur. I rubbed it all over Fievel’s front, as Fievel rubbed his all over my front side. We both smiled, as we pooped some more.

“Eat?” asked Fievel in a single word.

“Yes and I’ll eat some of yours.” I answered.
Fievel brought his paw to my mouth, with a clump of poop in it. As I brought some of mine to his mouth. I ate some of Fievel’s pungent poop, as Fievel ate some of mine.
The taste was somewhat pungent, but had hints of everything we’d been eating. Our penises were coming up, as it turned us both on.
We each pooped another piece, as we rubbed it into each other’s fur, and also fed some to each other. We would pee all over the poop soon, as we pooped three four and then five pieces.
Our penises were both erect at this point, as we pooped a sixth seventh and eighth piece of poop, we did the same with these pieces of poop, as I mashed some and then masturbated Fievel with it.

“Should I do that too?” asked Fievel.

“Yes, masturbate me with your poop.” I answered.
We masturbated each other for a period of time, using each other’s poop. I peed some as Fievel masturbated me using his poop, as we both pooped another piece onto the floor now. Fievel peed some.
We both did, as we wet down our poop some as we peed. We were making a puddle on the carpet, as we peed, peeing much more than we knew we had in our systems.
It didn’t bother us, as we peed a little more, also pooping a few more pieces at the same time. We continued moving our paws over each other’s penis, moaning as we went into orgasm.

“Place your penis into me now?” asked Fievel.

“If that’s what you would like.” I replied.

“Oh please Denny, have sex with my body.” said Fievel.

“Then lets get on the loveseat.” I suggested.
We did so, Fievel sitting on the middle slouching, and holding onto his foot-paws, waiting for me to place my penis into him.
My penis was slimy with poop, as I needed no extra lubricant, pressing my penis against Fievel’s hole. Fievel grunted some, but minded much less than his poppa doing the same thing.
Fievel found he liked my penis in him more then his father’s penis, as it wasn’t quite so large. Denny’s was so much smaller than poppa’s, and fit so much easier. Fievel moaned and panted in orgasm.

“Oh Denny, spit that slimy stuff in my hole.” said Fievel.

“Oh Fievel your hole feels so good.” I said.
Fievel peed a little onto himself, as I begun to pump his hole, his penis was and stayed erect the whole time. I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s hole, as we both moaned in strong orgasm.
You could hear banging from momma and poppa’s bedroom, as they were having sex, while Fievel and I were having sex. We would be uninterrupted as we’d probably would have time to both have sex.

I continued moving my penis in and out of Fievel’s anus, as Fievel moaned, and then began to masturbate as I moved my penis. We both moaned in orgasm, as we would spit slimy fluid.
I moaned as I began helping Fievel to masturbate as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s hole. Fievel moaned as he quit masturbating, allowing me to do it for him, laying back and enjoying it.

Cuming would come up soon, as I moved my one paw over his shaft, and massaged his ball sack with my other paw.
We both moaned as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s hole, moaning knowing I would peepee slimy peepee into Fievel’s hole.
Fievel moaned as I moved my paw over his shaft, massaging his ball sack, as orgasm was upon us both. We both moaned as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s body.
Fievel moaned as he squirt a little pee, as I pressed hard, and then managed to pee into Fievel’s hole. Fievel’s hole dripped with my pee, as I peed it, Fievel peeing a little more onto himself.
I moved with more speed now, as I moved my paw over Fievel’s shaft, Fievel moaning in strong orgasm. As a matter a fact, I was moaning in strong orgasm as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s body.

“I, I am going to pee again.” said Fievel.

“Me too, but it’s not going to be normal pee.” I said.

“Me either, it’s gah, going to come out slimy.” said Fievel.
We both moaned, as Fievel’s hole tightened, loosened, then tightened again. Suddenly Fievel began to pee slimy stuff all over his own front side, as I felt my own body peak, into Fievel’s hole.
We both moaned as we peed our slimy peepee, three four and five times, as we continued squirting slimy peepee. We both panted, feeling peak after peak, as we squirt seminal fluid over and over.
Both Fievel and I panted, as I pulled my penis out of Fievel’s hole.
I spat more squirts all over Fievel now, as Fievel spat all over himself, someday it would probably be white just like poppa Mousekewitz’s, but it still felt good to lose the stuff too.
Fievel would place his penis in me next, and I was looking forward to it, as we both spat the rest of our slimy peepee. We both panted a bit, as I placed my lips to Fievel’s, as Fievel kissed me back.
We held onto each other, as we kissed and then rolled about slightly, as I was soon back first on the floor. I grabbed my foot-paws, and then winked at Fievel.

“Want it in there?” asked Fievel.

“Oh yeah, please stick your penis in me.” I said.

“Can I rub it against you first?” asked Fievel.

“You may pee on me too, if you like.” I said.

“I don’t know if I have to go.” said Fievel.

“Well I still have to pee.” I said.

“Pee on yourself then.” said Fievel.

“Oh I am, “I said, as I peed a stream all over myself. “will you pee on me?” I asked.

“If I can.” said Fievel.
Fievel managed to pee, as I rubbed my paws over the wetness on my fur. Then we both peed, as my fur got wetter, moaning in pee peaks. Fievel would soon stick his penis to me, and I was welcoming it too.

“Oh Fievel, stick it to me.” I said, wanting his penis in my hole.

“Cah, can I pee some more?” asked Fievel.
We were on the loveseat, laying long ways, as Fievel peed a little more. We were getting the loveseat wet, as our penises were both erect. Fievel aimed his penis at my hole, then peed some.
Fievel moaned some as he peed on my hole a little more, then as soon as he was done peeing, he began pressing his penis against my hole. Fievel’s penis penetrated my hole right after.
I grunted a bit, the poop was just enough to slick things down enough for Fievel’s penis to penetrate my hole smoothly.
We both moaned as Fievel began to pump my hole some, my penis never went down, as Fievel moved his penis in and out of my hole.
I managed to pee some more, all over myself, as my body was in pee orgasm. Holding a plushie at the same time would be fun, as maybe that’s what we might do at some later time or another.
Fievel grabbed at my penis, as he moved his paw over my penis, his right one to be precise, as he massaged my balls with his left.
I laid back enjoying his penis in my anus, awkward yes, but still very enjoyable as he moved his penis in and out of my hole. Fievel leaned down and then placed his lips to mine, as I kissed back.
Fievel continued to moved his penis in and out of my body, as we kissed and made out with each other. Movement was like one now, as we moved together, moaning and going into orgasm.
Fievel would be the one pumping his slimy peepee into me this time, as I moved my hips some, helping Fievel to his penis in and out of my body… I was liking every moment of this too.
Fievel wasn’t masturbating me at this point, but that doesn’t mean I wasn’t in orgasm. Just by him moving his penis in and out of my body, was causing me to orgasm.

“Pah, pee in me Fievel.” I said.

“I don’t know if I can.” said Fievel.

“Try, I want to feel you pee in me.” I said.

“Okay I’ll try, but I don’t think I can.” said Fievel.
Fievel pressed himself to pee, as he actually managed to pee a long stream, I could feel it going into my body, as it was turning me on further. I managed to pee too, as I peed all over my front side.
Fievel and I made out again, as he and I moved like as single mouse, moving as one. Seminal fluid would soon spit into my hole, as Fievel and I both moved to cause this to happen.
We both began to pant as we continued moving to cause each other to peepee our slimy fluid. We moved as Fievel’s penis continued moving in and out of my body.
Fievel and I moaned as orgasms grew, peaks were coming, and we could both feel it, as we moved together. Moving to encourage each other to lose our seminal fluid, mine would go all over me.
I could feel my peak coming on, coming on in low at first, but the have to pee feeling was getting stronger. It hit me so hard, and I swore I would pee actual pee. My peak was coming on strong.
Suddenly my body peaked, Fievel’s hitting so hard, and squirting so hard, that I could actually feel his squirt enter my rectum. We both moaned with tears in our eyes, squirting so hard it felt like peeing at first.

“Oh Fievel, I am sliming up my front side.” I said.

“And I am peeing slimy stuff in your hole.” said Fievel.
Fievel’s body squirt over and over, three four five and six times.
We both squirt this many times, and my body was still squirting seminal fluid, as my front side was getting all slimy with my slimy peepee. It may have been clear, but you could tell it wasn’t pee.
Our body’s put out better than eighteen squirts of the stuff, as Fievel pulled his penis from my body, and then squirt the rest on my front side. I squirt too, adding to Fievel’s mess on my front side.

“Oh Fievel, that feels… felt so good.” I said.
Fievel said nothing at first, as he planted his lips to mine, as I kissed him back.

“Oh Denny, this sex thing feels good, no matter what poppa says.” said Fievel.

“Oh wow Fievel, look at the mess we made.” I said.

“Well lets do our best to clean it then.” said Fievel.
Fievel and I worked on cleaning our mess, as we were cleaning, little Tanya roamed into the room, and looked at us.

“What did you boys do?” asked Tanya.

“Nothing much, “I started. “we were playing.” I continued.

“Well you better clean it well, or poppa is going to punish you two again.” said Tanya.
Tanya went upstairs, as we worked on cleaning our mess. She went to her room, and then laid down. Not like Fievel nor I knew this for sure, we finished cleaning out mess, and then sat on the loveseat.

“So Fievel, that was kind of fun.” I said.

“Yeah it was, but my hole still hurts from poppa.” said Fievel.

“You mean it doesn’t hurt from me?” I asked.

“No it doesn’t.” said Fievel.

“Mine hurts too from your poppa.” I said.

“Should we tell anyone?” asked Fievel.

“I think it would be better not to tell.” I suggested.

“I think you’re correct.” said Fievel.
Fievel and I sat watching some TV, it was lunch time, and we would be eating lunch soon. After lunch, we would probably sit side by side, paw in paw, and behave for at least a little while.

(FIN!)