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If administrators do not like this section being here, please just tell me, and I'll delete it.
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Dreaming of playing sexually with other young boys, is also things from my own young life.\nIn short when you think of it, it’s just young boys close to the same age, being very naughty.\nNo names mentioned, but he wanted to get together these days for it. I don’t know, when I look back, and remember we were just a couple of boys.\nWe were completely ignorant to what we were doing, as even being all that naughty… at least, I wasn’t sure. To me, it was just playing.\nI can not say, as to whether or not I knew back then, whether or not if I knew it to be either right or wrong.\nA lot of these stories, rely on that, much more then anything else!\n(Scat None Scat)\nThis was rather a challenge considering it only took a little more then three days to write. Writing scat none scat almost to the point of back to back. When writing this, I still didn’t have the none-scat version written. If you are getting the impression I am trying to make this backwards relevant to both, that is really the intent.\nAs mentioned for reasons to not link stuff like this with pedophiles, is the truth in many ways.\nI used to when I myself was still a minor under 18, piss on household carpets. From time to time, I would poop on the basement floor too. I believe I even pooped on my sisters floor a few times as well, as I would piss on the ugly looking carpet. It was like, yellow, orange, red, blue or something. It was some of the worse of colors placed together in any carpet I know of. When I actually pooped on it though, it made more work for a 12-year-old me.\nI had orgasms as I did, but as of yet, nothing else came outa me, from what I seem to remember. Probably though, while I thought I was peeing, slimy seminal fluids came out from time to time.\nTMI?\nWell… in a way no. I am listing this here, so people understand better, just where some of the inspiration actually came from. From time to time, I would intentionally piss the top bunk, of the bunk-bed my dad built for me. Sometimes spending a bit extra time on the top bunk, pissing on myself, trying to poop at the same time. 13 or so.\nStraight up till 18, I nearly constantly was scheming ways and places to piss and poop, liking to press myself into orgasm, even if that meant very painful constipation. Between 20 and 25, I had a bunch of points I was obsessed by laying in the dirt on the nearby cornfield. Well, not that near. Across an area, where they sometimes have people staying in a certain building. Up and over this one certain hill. Standing just at the start of this cornfield, if dark out, no one would much spot you there. Now a cop was suppose to check out the building every so often, so if you were standing there at the wrong time, they would spot you. What I sometimes did, is stood waiting, for the cop to do his rounds. Nearly immediately after, I would hurry myself over there. I would then go down a good 6 to 12 rows… sometimes further. A few times while I was there, the cop did his rounds. On one single occasion, he let his car sit, and walked to the start of the field. I could see him through the stalks, as I lay there so nerves, that I could hardly move. He walked from side to side, and then soon walked back to his car. I finished up, with my pants and underwear at my feet, one leg outa the one side. Pissing on myself a bit at the same time. On this occasion, I actually did press out a clump.\nAs it turns out, he was standing up there, to at least have a piss… don’t know if for anything else. As I made my way back, he was sitting at the end of the (No Thru Traffic) section of this particular road, just waiting to see where I went. He knew damn well I was there, and did nothing.\nHe blinked his headlights, as I got onto the one section of my parents property, then drove off.\nTo this day, I don’t know if he saw me, turned him on, masturbated, and by all fairness, if I knew he did, I would be screaming about that when being brought to the station.\nIn all fairness over that, I at least was trying to find a place where I wouldn’t easily be seen. I wanted to enjoy it, but not mess things up just to do so.\n\n\nPS… lol. I can not promise constancy to length in the None Scat Version.\n(I am sorry that this is so so long.)\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n(Page Intentionally Blank)\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nI had been to many places already while looking for momma and poppa, as I passed through a dimension without hardly knowing it. I could tell sometime after I passed through, but not immediately after. I started noticing a difference, when the soil looked nothing like it had, just a few moments before. I walked some more, as I began noticing, that pretty much all this places inhabitance was nothing but mice. There were a few hanging and changing each other down the nearby sidewalks.\nNot far from where I was, there was a water fountain in the middle of the street where I was walking. In the water fountain, there were six other young mice playing in the water, who appear very close to my own age. I was able to identify this even easier, considering none of them were wearing anything. I walked over to the fountain, and stepped a foot inside.\n“Hey stupid, might wanna take those off.”\nSaid one of the boys. As I was this close, I could tell they were all boys for sure. Of course, being completely naked, it wasn’t exactly very difficult to spot. I stepped my foot paw back onto dry ground, and shrugged, as I began to pull off my shirt.\n“Hey out there, don’t go swimming with those dirty and naughty boys!”\nSaid an elder looking mouse. I walked toward her, as she wore a smile on her mouth.\n“So what’s up?” I asked. “Well you kinda look lost to me.” she said. “In a very real way, I am.” I said. “Well why don’t you come in, and wash all of that dust off of yourself. “ she suggested to me. A shower sounded good too. “I would a bath, or a shower.”\nI said, having no idea what she would say. “There’s a bathroom on the second floor, and there’s a few other rooms up there… if you need a place to stay for a while, just choose a room.” she suggested, all the while keeping a pleasant smile on. At first I was thinking about telling her, no thanks… but I didn’t know where I was, nor where I would be sleeping. I shrugged.\n“Yeah I guess I’ll stay, at least for tonight.”\nI said, as I started making my way up the stairs. “Actually, you could stay as long as you care to. “ she said, as I stopped, and looking around. Staying more then one day, probably wouldn’t hurt anyways. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll pick out a room, and that’s where I’ll sleep. “ I said, as I smiled. “Well I hope so, this world only opens for very few, and must have for you for some reason.”\nShe said. “Yeah but why would it open for me?” I asked. “Nobody really knows why, it just does. I am Betty.”\n\n“Fie… FievelJ. I was looking for my family, but I kinda have a problem anyway.” I said, as I stood closer to halfway up the stairs.\n“Your size, your attitude, your sexual preferences; it could be anyone of those. But I would have to guess, you are somehow too large.” she said. It was right on the nail too, though I didn’t know how. I had to pee on this day, since I got up, sleeping on the ground. “Yeah, a scientist unintentionally turned my large.” I said, as I took another step up. “You drank it, didn’t you?” she asked/suggested. “Yeah I did.” I answered. “Well if this makes you feel any more comfortable about everything, we are on almost 0 time here.” she told me. 0 time, what does she mean by that? “0 time?” I asked. “It means, you can spend a lot of time here, and little to no time goes by out there, you also won’t get any older while here.” unsure of how much I even care to believe, I just grunted, and then walked the rest of the way up the stairs. A playroom to the first right, a bedroom to the next left after. Then another spare room to the right again, followed by another bedroom on the left, then the bathroom off to the next right. If you kept walking, you came to a place you had to turn, to get to the staircase to get up to the third floor. I turned, and then headed back, taking the first left, which was now the bathroom, as heading back the other direction. I walked in, closed and locked the door. The bathroom was twice as large as I expected for an elder lady. I looked over my red shirt, and took note, it was so dirty, it had a brownish tint on it, from all of the dust. I took that off, then my blue pants, then carefully slid off a diaper, which I’ll ware them 24/7, as long as I can find them to ware. The dust didn’t even skip the underside of my diaper, as my fur of my balls were an odd dusty color. I was tempted to slap my paws into them, but that would kinda hurt. My bladder was hurting, but I hadn’t forced even decent desperation in a long time, so I just held it. I got the water running, and almost like magic, the temperature was perfect without fiddling with it much. I stood in the hot water, watching the dirt running into the drain, before I used the shampoo nearby. Extra Shine for Sensitive Fur. This world opened up specifically for me, and nearly anything it was I desired, I had it. My clothes being gathered and washed, sounded nice too. Nearly right after, there was a knock on the bathroom door. “I have the spare key, if you would like me to collect your dirty things.” Betty hollered in. “I would very much appreciate that actually.” I screamed back. “Then just stay where you are, if you are behind the certain.” she hollered through the door. She unlocked it, and then grabbed my clothes. I peered out of the certain as she did. “Hey, I am just grabbing your clothes. If you wanna, use one of the towels, but I promise after this, I’ll not be up anymore today, unless I holler up at you first. “said Betty. “Why did you do it this time for?” I asked. “Well if you really wanna change back into these dirty things, I’ll leave them sit here.” she said. “Nah, I guess it would be nice to have them washed.” I said, as I disappeared myself back behind the certain. “Look FievelJ, I have no interest in seeing your bits and pieces. “she paused, as her voice sounded more suddenly like it was coming from the bathroom door. “I have saw enough little boys parts in my life, perhaps in some ways, too many times.” she closed and then locked the door. It also sounded like there was something she fiddled with on the inside of the door. I took a look out, soon after finishing rinsing off. There was a lock on the inside, which could be fixed, so that you couldn’t even open it with the key. I felt dumb in a way, I hadn’t spotted it, when I had first locked the door. I turned off the water, and began blow drying my fur. I love blow drying it, because it sometimes causes my fur to stick up oddly. I turned off the hairdryer with my hair still a little damp. I went to the door, unlatch it, and then peered outside the door, checking the hallway. I then walked to the very next door, where’s I knew was a bedroom. I walked in, and then closed the door. The bed appeared like a super king size or something, it was a very big bed. I sat on it, testing it’s softness, as I did, I could hear crinkling sounds underneath my bottom. There was plastic sheets underneath. This world seemed to know me very well, that I would probably abuse the size of this bed, for my pissing pleasure, while maintaining enough dry areas, to still be able to sleep on it. I went for dresser drawers nearby, just aside of the bed, away from the bedroom door. I opened one of the top drawers, finding many different colors of shorts. I found a pair, which you’d have to be pretty crazy to ware, even if gay. They were full rainbow. In the top drawer aside of this one, even contained shirts which matched the shorts. They were gaudy in sorts, but I seemed to find pleasure in wearing them. I headed downstairs shortly after, wanting something to eat, but then headed for the front door.\n“Where are you going sweaty?” asked Betty. “I am, just going to, - “ “trying to sneak away?” she broke in. “Yeah, I mean no.”\n\n“And the point is, is to try to escape. Come with me, let me show you.”\n\n“Show me what?“ I had suddenly decided they were trying to keep me here, like The Thief Of Always, like in Clive Barkers story.\n“-Never-mind, if you wanna be like this.”\n\n“-What the hell are you talking about, these aren’t probably real either.”\n\n“-Look FievelJ, I’ll take you to the edge of town, and even show you. \nYou can test it alone too. The same way you came, it’ll let you just leave!”\nRunning as fast as I could, I didn’t wanna hear it, knowing well, or being pretty sure it would just turn me around, and back in I was.\nAll the land changed, and I was back where I was before. The clothes still on me, with rainbow stripes and all. I looked back, and could see distortion where I had come from. A human nearly stepped on me, as I barely managed to get outa the way.\n“Hey careful Fag-Boy, those humans would rather just smash you!”\nScreamed the voice of obnoxious mouse.\n“So what of it, I’m gay!”\nI said. His buddy punched him in the arm, hard.\n“What!?”\nAsked the obnoxious one.\n“So he’s gay, leave him alone!”\nThe one said.\n“Guys, what is that over there?”\nI pointed. The one who called me a faggot answered.\n“There’s nothing but desert over there, you been out here way too long.”\nHe said, like a loyal smart ass. And then walked over, just walking into opened desert. The distortion never left my eyes, as they soon went inside, giggling and talking like I was crazy. As I looked around, and even saw a paper, the date was the same, as when I left. The day felt to be early to mid morning, the same time I left.\nI looked back, and saw what appeared to be my own foot paws, as I first walked into town. I walked over, and inspected them for a little while. As I stood there, suddenly appeared what appeared to be a wand. A holographic message appeared. It said I am Albus Dumbledore the first, “this wand is intended for you only… guard it with your life. The gate to the mouse world will always be opened to you, just as long as you feel it.”\nThe message faded. I understood 0. Understanding nothing, didn’t mean I wasn’t curious, as I picked up the wand, pocketed it in one of the pride pockets, and then headed back. The doorway was still opened to me, as I got back into the town. Betty was there watching for me, late afternoon, to early evening.\n“-Well that took less time then I thought. Two and a half weeks has already passed here. Those dirty boys I warned you about, have already moved off, and few come to the fountain anymore.”\n\n“-So hanging naked is unaccepted?”\n\n“I didn’t say that FievelJ, I just said those boys were dirty.”\nShe held a constant smile, as I didn’t really feel very well about my suspicions. I slowly approached the porch, as I started up the steps as well.\n“I am so sorry I didn’t believe you. And now I even have a wand, which -- “ “Albus Dumbledore the First, made sure you would receive?”\nShe broke in, still keeping her smile.\n“How did you know that?”\nI asked.\n“I would say you talked in your sleep, but you haven’t even spent a night here to make that claim.\nThere’s answers that even I can’t answer. There’s a lot of answers, that can only be found one place.”\nShe said.\n“And that place is where?”\nI asked. I was now very confused, I couldn’t make heads or tails of either this world, or mine.\n“I think you know.”\nShe said.\n“Actually, I am so confused that I -- “\n“Can’t make heads or tails of anything?”\nShe broke in.\n“Okay, “ I grabbed my head fur, with my right paw. \n“This is very --”\n\n“Annoying?\n I know. This land choose you. It doesn’t mean you are the *one*.\nIt doesn’t mean you are some sort of savior, that would be saving some sort of large land either. It just means, you were chosen.”\nShe shrugged.\n“So you don’t know anything?”\nI asked.\n“I know what I must know… what ever the answers, they are found in you.”\nShe said. Having no idea what she was talking about, I headed upstairs, my stomach suddenly feeling full enough, to not care about eating for the time being. Not that nothing bothered me, my bladder hurt even worse now, and in actual hours, it had now probably beeen 16 plus hours.\nRoaming about for a few hours, before venturing back into this land, and even before and after meeting those average boys on the streets in my dimension. The playroom to my first right, the first bedroom to my next left. The next right was now a bedroom, as was the next left, which was the room I was headed for, and the room I had left, just a few hours before. The next right after, was still the bathroom, and appeared to not have changed, at least from looking through the opened door.\nI sat on the edge of the bed, only for a few moments. My stomach now did start growling a bit, as I realized, my stomach needed food. I thought about going downstairs, but then took out the wand. I waved it toward a nightstand, with the imagination of what I was hungry for. Instantly, it appeared on the nightstand. Cheddar, Swiss, Blue, it was all there… as well as imitation beef burger patties. Cheddar and American cheese both mixed, and melted over them. I ate till I was so full, I almost felt sick. With just a wave of the wand again, the food was gone.\nI directed it at my bladder, and it did nothing at all. I tried it like three times, but it still did nothing.\nI turned on the box, and watched it for a while. (Harry Potter; And The Chamber Of Secretes.)\nAs I watched, I soon realized, I was welcomed into a world, all of this is real. I took off the rainbow pants, as the movie was one.\nI placed on what appeared like cloth diapers, but these pull-ups were too thin to soak up much. The super soft bed, which I admired just a few hours before, was no softer then when I’d left.\nI still heard the familiar crinkling sounds of plastic sheets.\nFor this land, it had been two weeks. But my room wasn’t much different then it had been before.\nThere was old TV on soon, as I watched for a while. I laid down, watching the TV programs, not watching time.\nI fell asleep for a few hours, before waking up. The clock had 3AM on it. I took out my wand again, and directed it at my hurting bladder. Down the hall, was 2 other bedrooms, and a playroom.\nThe other way, the bathroom, and the stairs leading to the third floor. Bladder hurting, you would think I would head directly to the bathroom. Instead. I looked around for disposable diapies, and even found some my size. I placed em on, then headed for the bathroom, quietly as possible. The second floor was so quiet, you would hear a pin drop. By the TV I had been watching earlier, I found out the current year was like 1998, or 1999. Technology had grown past 2020 in sorts, as DVD and Blue-Ray were already viable formats. There was already new technology of 200 GB in a small disc, no bigger then a three inch CD or DVD disc. It had the technology for hours of video twice that of 1080P. \nThe label they came with was, 400 GB in a 200GB package.\nThis was also a true 200 GB, and not 200,000,000,000 bytes either.\nTwo hundred billion bytes, for people who don’t understand.\nA true mega byte, or even kilobyte, is always 1,024.\nSo a full and true Gigabyte, is 1,024,000,000 bytes. 1,024,000,000 x 200 = 204,800,000,000 bytes.\nNow by marketing, they would call this 204.1 or 205 GB.\nBut they abolished marketing schemes, just making things appear better then what they were. Once actually getting up to high numbers as such, less then a single DVD movie, doesn’t seem like that much anymore.\nAnd this system can be seen all over the place, including in old stuff… before Microsoft.\nC=64.\n64.\n0 2 4 6 8 12 16 32 64 128 256 (255) c=64.\n\n\nIn any-case, they got rid of the crazy system, cuz people started complaining they bought a 2 TB Drives, but then got more like 1.94 usable. Sometimes slightly less. (No, I didn’t figure this part out.)\n\n\nI walked myself to the bathroom, fast?\nIntended to be fast, but my bladder was pushing so hard, that I was walking baby steps. I took out my wand, waving it around madly, with absolutely nothing happening. I opened my door, and then peered out into the hallway. Yeah, that’s all the further I had actually gotten. With baby steps, I slowly worked my way to the bathroom. I walked to the toilet, with the same baby steps. I soon pulled at the diaper, hanging my furry balls over the water, my penis still berried inside of an animal sheath. Animal penis is actually a red color, just about the only part of us, which isn’t completely covered in fur. Eyes, parts of our noses, paw pads, claws, the inside of our mouths. The most amount of uncovered skin though, is probably certain parts of our privates. I didn’t know… nor did I care about females privates.\nI pressed at the lower portion of my balls, pressing up slightly, encouraging my penis to come out to pee. A few droplets came out, hitting the water below, almost like crying. Leaving the diaper where it was, I took slightly larger steps toward the bathroom door. I peered out the hallway. I looked to my right, toward where you take a left, to go up the third floor stairs. I then looked left, only barely being able to see the drop off, to the stairs to the first floor. I waved my wand, thinking and feeling that I wanted to not be seen, doing what it was on mind. I did the same toward the third floor steps as well. Instantly, walls appeared on both sides. There was now a wall between the first floor stairs, as well as the third floor stairs. Knowing how long these walls would stay up, suddenly didn’t matter… did but didn’t. just so long as it was long enough for me to do? I wasn’t even sure there, but my bladder was really full, and I wanted to do something, as droplets were coming out, and dripping now, from within my sheath, and out over my furry balls. I approached my own room, taking cautious as I went, but when I got there, I kept going instead. I approached what use to just be a spare room. This one I decided to go inside of. There were two smaller beds to the right of the door, and across the room, a daybed against the window. I half wanted there to be mice sleeping on the beds, but there wasn’t any. I crawled over the beds one at a time, dribbling as I went. I then extended my adventure to the daybed, and crawled up to peer out of the window. I was able to see both dimensions from that window. As Betty was trying to tell me, you can go back anytime you wish. The other side wasn’t even hidden from sight. It was dark over here, but you could tell, it was still the same time over there, mid afternoon sometime.\nThis was very odd in sorts. It was very dark out here, and you could still tell it was light out there, but none of the light seemed to come through worlds. As I stared, a few more droplets leaked outa me, as I hadn’t noticed… up till I took my attention off of it.\nMy penis still neatly tucked inside of my sheath, I began to roam some more. One more bedroom, and then a play room. First if I wanted to adventure there in the dark, I would have to get there. I was still on the daybed, so I had to get down first. I got on all fours, something I could still do very well, I just usually chose not to, then leaped onto the carpet. I stood on two again, then made my way outa this bedroom made for three cubs, of my size. I made my way to what would be the first bedroom, if coming from the stairs, which I had blocked off with magic. But before I got a single yard, I remembered seeing a digital clock in the bedroom I was just in.\nI had a look. There was also a clock in the bathroom as well, which I looked at before I had stepped into the hall. It was three fifteen just before I pulled the spell for walls… it was three sixteen shortly thereafter. I looked at this clock, it was three sixteen. “No wait, “I said aloud, “How could it still be three sixteen?” I shrugged, and then headed for what would be the first of the (Now) three bedrooms. This one worked out the same, it was two cub beds, and another. But in this room, the other bed was a canopy bed. It was around the size of a queen sized bed. I crawled onto this one first, and across. I kinda liked the idea, of being hidden by a canopy. Dribbling the whole way across, I adventured myself to the carpet on the other side. It was softer then anything I ever remember feeling in all my life. It was here I decided to pull off more of my diaper. \nWhy not all the way?\nI asked myself, so that’s exactly what I did. Still having a shirt on, which is where I had my wand, I just closed my eyes, imagined my bedroom, and waved it. When I opened my eyes again, the diaper was gone. I crawled about the floor, till I could tell, that it was an extra large throw rug, especially for the canopy bed. Dribbling the whole way, my bladder was too full to really hold much in.\n\n(Scat None Scat Here)\n\nI crawled closer to the wall again, just aside the bed, but on the other side of the canopy. I then turned around, so that if on the bed, I would be facing the foot of the bed. My anus had pain in it, so I decided to be even more naughty. This would by a chore though, having to pee so badly, and releasing my intestines at the same time. I stayed there for a few moments, on all fours, ready to do this. Boy, I thought, Betty is gonna be mad, if she finds this. I continued thinking to myself. I pressed up against my crouch area, as I waited for my intestinal track to kick me again. I wasn’t waiting real long, when it felt it would come out, without even helping it. I pressed harder at my lower balls, to where’s part of the internal tube is, where’s the pee comes from the bladder. I lifted my right leg a bit, holding onto my crouch with that same side paw. My poop eased out, easier then I expected. As it did, I had some minor problems holding my bladder, and squirted a few times on this part of the floor. I looked only once as I began to crawl away, at the 12 or so inches of the pungent stuff. It was even filling the air. The smell only half gagged me, as I crawled away from it.\n\n\nI stayed on all fours all the way outa this room, and into the hall. Down a ways, was the playroom.\nNot thinking, I just sorta forgot to venture onto the other single beds.\n\n(Scat None Scat Here)\n\nI crawled across the floor, approaching the playroom. As I also came across the wall for my own security. I placed a paw in it, as if it would go through. But it was just as solid as any other wall, as I crawled back, and then into the playroom. There was a lot of stuffed toys, either left here, or placed here just for the cubs who sometimes visited. There was a daybed against the wall. This was also just about the only room when entering it, you had to go left instead of right. I crawled onto the daybed, and ventured around. My penis was back inside, and dribbling again, as those squirts didn’t seem to release much pressure.\nGawd I wish in a way, there were other mouse cubs here to play with.\nI thought, as I was now constantly dribbling, my bladder was that full. Dripping outside of my animal sheath as I went. I went from one side to the other, dribbling with every crawling inch.\nI glanced over the play desk, the cub’s desk for coloring and such, and then spotted another digital clock. It was three sixteen.\nI just shrugged, and then let my balls to rest in my dribble. My naughty bit came out, and I let go of a squirt, while still in the same position.\nNo, not yet.\nI thought to myself, as I did an animal leap to the floor, all fours to all fours. It took so much to do, that I squirted a stream of piss as I went. Slowly walking, while squeezing my hind-legs together, I made my way back out into the hall. The wall was still there, and secure. I made my way slowly, back to my own room. I don’t exactly know why, but for some reason, I decided if I was gonna do more, I would do it in my room. Or well, the bedroom which I chose as mine. My naughty bits went back inside of my sheath again, but as I crept across the floor, I was allowing squirts out, so it was probably appearing, then disappearing with every squirt.\nIn actual time, if I was even able to tell, it was probably now over twenty four hours since that I first had to go.\nPast the first bedroom, past the second, and then into the third, letting squirts out every now and then as I went. Soon after I got back into my room, I stood up, closed and locked my door. The reason I did this, I don’t even know. In my own room, there was a loveseat sofa at my window. I ventured over there next, rather then pissing on the foot of my own bed right away. This side of the house, I could only see the starry sky. This didn’t bother me in the least, as I soon laid down back-first on the loveseat, feet propped on one side, head propped on the other. Deciding I didn’t want to get my shirt wet, I closed my eyes, grabbed my wand, then imaged them both laying on top of the dresser, before giving the wand a wave. Soon after I did, I could feel the absence of my wand, not being in my hand. My diaper was also over there.\nMy penis was inside of my sheath, as I placed my left paw gently against my cub balls, encouraging the stick out. I closed my eyes again, pointing it directly up, and then let a stream go. I could feel it on my fur, nearly immediately thereafter. It felt good too, as my warm piss hit my chest and belly. But only getting rid of a small part of my bladder, I didn’t want to get rid of a lot. I got myself up, and then rather then to the floor straight away, I turned so as to place some directly onto the loveseat. Foot paws on one side, and my forward paws on the other. My free side was my left, as I grabbed my bits with my left. I let go of another stream, moving it around a bit, as I watched the yellow-est piss I could ever remember pissing, staining the loveseat.\nIf someone visits, I want them smelling my aroma.\nI thought, as my bladder still had quite a bit of pressure to it.\nI crawled my forward paws to the floor, leaving my foot paws on the right side of the daybed. I crawled myself oddly till my foot paws were now on the middle, feeling my fur getting a little damp on my foot paws, as I leaned them where I let the most amount of pee out. In this odd half upside-down position, I let a squirt out onto the floor. I soon got my back side paws off of the loveseat, and all fours onto the carpet. Instead of going to my bed immediately thereafter. Between my bed, and the loveseat, is where I was gonna start… but then crawled all the way over to just beside my bed. Facing the foot of my bed, I let out a stream, controlling it with my left paw, because that was the one which was away from the bed. I moved to the spot I peed, and then felt my paws over the wetness. “A puddle?” I said aloud, as instead of stopping, I returned to a position between the loveseat, and my bed. I moved it about this time, pissing almost directly in front of my chest and stomach. It began to splash, so I quickly stopped, realizing I had made a literal puddle. Doing the same thing on the other side, and with a bladder still hurting really badly, I realized, I needed something which could soak up more fluids.\nTo the bed I went, going to the starting side for some reason.\nIf laying my head on the pillows, I still had actually near to two or three extra feet below that yet, till you hit that side of the bedpost. I grabbed at the top cover, and then tossed it to the other side of the bed. There was more then one cloth sheet before the plastic ones underneath. As I inspected further, I found a thick one, just before the plastic one. As I went, I was loosing dribbles which I didn’t mean to lose. I discovered as I inspected the lowest one before the plastic, that it appeared to by made of diaper-cloth-material, except that it was around three times thicker. I placed that back down, then a few sheets. I was dribbling the whole time, having my bladder feeling like I never got rid of a drop. Letting some out right here is all I wanted to do, but would this thing really soak up that much. I was now sitting up, in a position with my legs folded together in front of me, a lot like what they call Indian style. I had both my paws down there, trying to decide what I cared to do. My piss was dribbling out, as I sat there trying and failing to hold it all in. “fudge it!” I said aloud, as if I said fuck it. I got into a pushup position, all the way on the edge of the bed. My left side was against the bedpost, so directing my piss with my left paw would probably in a way be too much trouble. I played with my balls using my right paw, as I encouraged my member to come out to pee. I half closed my eyes, groaned a little, and then let go. I maneuvered myself, so I could get to the other side of the bed, allowing myself to piss in long streams the whole way there. I stopped peeing for the moment, and then got off the other side of the bed, turned, and then checked how wet things were. I pissed wet about one and a half feet worth, as my foot paws got wet with my other piss. I crouched down somewhat, letter the bed press up on my balls. My naughty bit was out and erect, as I let a long stream out across my bed. Deciding I wanted to see it go other places, I grabbed at the other covers, and then carried them to?\nI had had to look around first, cause I hadn’t a clue where I cared to place em. I ended up walking over to the loveseat, and just dropped the works there. From that side of the room, I was able to spot another digital clock, on the bedside table. Three sixteen in the morning. The bed now only had the around six sheets on it, plus the diaper thingy, and the plastic sheet. I sat myself down on the foot of the bed, leaned against the post, and then spread my legs out far.\nI looked over the bed, as my ass was getting damp with my piss. I got up, then went the one side of my bed again, with my dresser just behind me. At first, I placed my balls at the same spot, but then decided to move over a little ways. I let a few streams go, as I leaned my balls on the edge of the bed. I first started on one side, watching yellow stains appearing on the white sheets. I moved it around a bit. I didn’t yet move it to the pillow-less bed as of yet. I had moved the pillows over to the loveseat as well.\n\n\n(Scat None Scat Version)\n\n\nI crawled back onto the bed, got to the middle of the foot of the bed, placed my foot-paws against the boards of the foot of the bed, and then half sat on em. If the need to scat would be there, I had enough room to do so. My erection was going down a little, as I began working to try to watch my pee stain the white sheets some more. My anus hurt again, though it seemed like it shouldn’t.\nI really got rid of a lot, how could I have to poop again?\nI thought to myself. I moved my foot paws further from each other, leaning my back on the bed post a little more. Propping myself up this way, I wouldn’t probably be able to get a paw down there, to feel it come out. Wanting like crazy to still be able to piss on my bed at the same time, even if slightly erect. I moved my knees away from each other, and succeeded in making enough room to get a paw down there. I placed my right paw up and between my legs, pressing against my cheeks with the backs of my feet, and stretching a bit, making it easier to get my paw there. I pressed, feeling the poop make the outer skin a little, but suddenly stopped when I felt piss try to get out. “What the hell am I doing?” I asked myself aloud, as I hadn’t really cared this time if I peed at the same time or not. I glanced at the clock before trying again; Why I looked, I don’t even know. It read three sixteen as it had last time. The actual time I had experienced so far however, was probably closer to at least an hour.\nI held onto my softening penis with my left paw, before it finished going down all together. If I hadn’t, it would’ve disappeared back inside my sheath. Even though I didn’t care if I peed a bit, I still managed to place parts of my fingers under my balls, to hold back my piss. I pressed hard, feeling like about a quarter inch thickness at first, and then around half an inch. Figuring it wouldn’t get any larger, it felt as though it was suddenly two inches thick. It began inching its way out, as I let stream at a time go all over my bed.\nOne stream I would piss near to the bed-table, not far from the clock, the next on the middle. Then all the way to the left, something splashing against the dresser. At least it was splashing on the lower parts of the dresser, and my drawers were all closed.\nI pressed a bit harder to poop, as I felt it with my right paw, allowing my paw pads to get brown with my scat.\nInch after inch of my poop came out, as I was paying little to no attention as to how much I was pissing. I even hit the alarm clock dead on a few times, but nothing at all happened, and it still read three sixteen. I started directing my piss higher and higher, as I kept pooping. I eventually got the stream pointed to a direction where it was all falling nearly directly back down on my own penis and balls. Getting some on my lower stomach as well, as I continued pooping on the bed. My anus really hurt, and my piss being all over my anus as I was still pooping, didn’t help much. The problem is, as painful as this all was to do at once, it was causing me to go into orgasm, and stopping wasn’t an option, as my bladder finished emptying. My poop was against the bed, and I wouldn’t be able to release it without moving. I pressed extremely hard, trying to rid my body of it, even though it was very unlikely that I would succeed in pressing anything out. My crouch was erect, and my spine was tingling. I pressed even harder, causing what ever little bit was still in my bladder to come out, mashing parts of my poop into the sheets. I tried again and again, realizing the tingles in my spine, I should’ve known, what was soon coming.\n“Aauugh! Ehhhh. “ I pressed really really hard, cum squirting from my body suddenly, like pissing. Stretching an dripping off the sides of the bed, spitting enough to equivulate to the entire over full bladder which I had gotten rid of all over the place. I got myself up a bit, feeling my poop drop from my ass, it was hardly even painful. \n\n\n(Scat None Scat.)\n\n\nI went to hop onto the floor, and nearly lost my paw footing directly into my dresser. Losing so much semen at a time, caused dizziness, I was walking almost like a drunker. As I made my way to the loveseat. I spread out the covers I tore off of the bed, and tucked them under the cushions. I placed the pillows on the left side of the loveseat, and then propped my feet on the right side. My brain was saying, I wanna cuddle, well, a plushie of myself, in sorts. One appeared into my arms nearly the instant I thought of it, and I fell fast asleep soon after. I woke to the sun, coming through the window where I lay, the alarm clock had seven thirty on it. I felt very refreshed, as I got up. I looked at my bed, and there was clean sheets on it, the floors seemed clean, considering what I had done to them. I placed back on the rainbow striped pride clothes, and then went downstairs holding my self plushie the whole way. Betty was in the kitchen, fixing me some breakfast. “Hi Betty, I am sorry for the mess I left.” I said, as I sat down. “Mess? Cleaning up a mess such as yours, I almost live for, as long as you enjoyed it.” she said, as I hung tightly onto the plushie which looked like me. I couldn’t comprehend, nor did I care suddenly, why she would be so nice to me. “I don’t understand.” I said. “What’s to understand? “she asked, as she kissed my furry forehead, “this world opened up for your pleasure, just like it has many others, who have magical power, and beliefs strong enough for it.” she said. “Does this mean the next step is the castle?” meaning of course, Hugwarts School.\n\n“That decision is more up to you.” she said.\n“What if I wanna stay for a while?” I asked.\n“Well then stay, it’s summer over there anyways… but it’ll be summer, till you decide you need to start your schooling. “\nShe said.\n“Then after breakfast, I’m gonna go play in the backyard. “\nI said.\n“Why don’t you wand that thing?”\nShe suggested.\n“Wand it for what?”\nI was a bit confused.\n“You can make it come to life… you won’t be able to get an interactive response from it, that will make any sense, but it might still be fun.”\nShe suggested. I ate my breakfast, then carried my buddy out back, to a very comfortable and soft grass backyard.\n\n\n\n(END!)","writing_bbcode_parsed":"The Young Adventures Of FievelJ; Someplace In Mamma and Poppa’s Town.
Equivulate = (Equivalent.)
They pretty much have the same meaning.
Pardon My Life Inspirations. (1980s)
If you are uninterested, please by all means skip till just after the very next plank space.
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Writing these stories, and the actual reason I like to.
I love the idea of being this young again, is (one).
Two. Being too young to spew lots of white semen, having my balls not dropped yet, and more or less being just a little boy.
Three. It’s a lot less of a Pedophile feeling, as some would think. Imagining myself being this young, and pulling at least some things from the better of memories of my own young life, is all about dreaming of myself only. And sine that there’s a lot of these which are solos, masturbation is the only way you can truly look at this.
Four. Dreaming of playing sexually with other young boys, is also things from my own young life.
In short when you think of it, it’s just young boys close to the same age, being very naughty.
No names mentioned, but he wanted to get together these days for it. I don’t know, when I look back, and remember we were just a couple of boys.
We were completely ignorant to what we were doing, as even being all that naughty… at least, I wasn’t sure. To me, it was just playing.
I can not say, as to whether or not I knew back then, whether or not if I knew it to be either right or wrong.
A lot of these stories, rely on that, much more then anything else!
(Scat None Scat)
This was rather a challenge considering it only took a little more then three days to write. Writing scat none scat almost to the point of back to back. When writing this, I still didn’t have the none-scat version written. If you are getting the impression I am trying to make this backwards relevant to both, that is really the intent.
As mentioned for reasons to not link stuff like this with pedophiles, is the truth in many ways.
I used to when I myself was still a minor under 18, piss on household carpets. From time to time, I would poop on the basement floor too. I believe I even pooped on my sisters floor a few times as well, as I would piss on the ugly looking carpet. It was like, yellow, orange, red, blue or something. It was some of the worse of colors placed together in any carpet I know of. When I actually pooped on it though, it made more work for a 12-year-old me.
I had orgasms as I did, but as of yet, nothing else came outa me, from what I seem to remember. Probably though, while I thought I was peeing, slimy seminal fluids came out from time to time.
TMI?
Well… in a way no. I am listing this here, so people understand better, just where some of the inspiration actually came from. From time to time, I would intentionally piss the top bunk, of the bunk-bed my dad built for me. Sometimes spending a bit extra time on the top bunk, pissing on myself, trying to poop at the same time. 13 or so.
Straight up till 18, I nearly constantly was scheming ways and places to piss and poop, liking to press myself into orgasm, even if that meant very painful constipation. Between 20 and 25, I had a bunch of points I was obsessed by laying in the dirt on the nearby cornfield. Well, not that near. Across an area, where they sometimes have people staying in a certain building. Up and over this one certain hill. Standing just at the start of this cornfield, if dark out, no one would much spot you there. Now a cop was suppose to check out the building every so often, so if you were standing there at the wrong time, they would spot you. What I sometimes did, is stood waiting, for the cop to do his rounds. Nearly immediately after, I would hurry myself over there. I would then go down a good 6 to 12 rows… sometimes further. A few times while I was there, the cop did his rounds. On one single occasion, he let his car sit, and walked to the start of the field. I could see him through the stalks, as I lay there so nerves, that I could hardly move. He walked from side to side, and then soon walked back to his car. I finished up, with my pants and underwear at my feet, one leg outa the one side. Pissing on myself a bit at the same time. On this occasion, I actually did press out a clump.
As it turns out, he was standing up there, to at least have a piss… don’t know if for anything else. As I made my way back, he was sitting at the end of the (No Thru Traffic) section of this particular road, just waiting to see where I went. He knew damn well I was there, and did nothing.
He blinked his headlights, as I got onto the one section of my parents property, then drove off.
To this day, I don’t know if he saw me, turned him on, masturbated, and by all fairness, if I knew he did, I would be screaming about that when being brought to the station.
In all fairness over that, I at least was trying to find a place where I wouldn’t easily be seen. I wanted to enjoy it, but not mess things up just to do so.
PS… lol. I can not promise constancy to length in the None Scat Version.
(I am sorry that this is so so long.)
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I had been to many places already while looking for momma and poppa, as I passed through a dimension without hardly knowing it. I could tell sometime after I passed through, but not immediately after. I started noticing a difference, when the soil looked nothing like it had, just a few moments before. I walked some more, as I began noticing, that pretty much all this places inhabitance was nothing but mice. There were a few hanging and changing each other down the nearby sidewalks.
Not far from where I was, there was a water fountain in the middle of the street where I was walking. In the water fountain, there were six other young mice playing in the water, who appear very close to my own age. I was able to identify this even easier, considering none of them were wearing anything. I walked over to the fountain, and stepped a foot inside.
“Hey stupid, might wanna take those off.”
Said one of the boys. As I was this close, I could tell they were all boys for sure. Of course, being completely naked, it wasn’t exactly very difficult to spot. I stepped my foot paw back onto dry ground, and shrugged, as I began to pull off my shirt.
“Hey out there, don’t go swimming with those dirty and naughty boys!”
Said an elder looking mouse. I walked toward her, as she wore a smile on her mouth.
“So what’s up?” I asked. “Well you kinda look lost to me.” she said. “In a very real way, I am.” I said. “Well why don’t you come in, and wash all of that dust off of yourself. “ she suggested to me. A shower sounded good too. “I would a bath, or a shower.”
I said, having no idea what she would say. “There’s a bathroom on the second floor, and there’s a few other rooms up there… if you need a place to stay for a while, just choose a room.” she suggested, all the while keeping a pleasant smile on. At first I was thinking about telling her, no thanks… but I didn’t know where I was, nor where I would be sleeping. I shrugged.
“Yeah I guess I’ll stay, at least for tonight.”
I said, as I started making my way up the stairs. “Actually, you could stay as long as you care to. “ she said, as I stopped, and looking around. Staying more then one day, probably wouldn’t hurt anyways. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll pick out a room, and that’s where I’ll sleep. “ I said, as I smiled. “Well I hope so, this world only opens for very few, and must have for you for some reason.”
She said. “Yeah but why would it open for me?” I asked. “Nobody really knows why, it just does. I am Betty.”
“Fie… FievelJ. I was looking for my family, but I kinda have a problem anyway.” I said, as I stood closer to halfway up the stairs.
“Your size, your attitude, your sexual preferences; it could be anyone of those. But I would have to guess, you are somehow too large.” she said. It was right on the nail too, though I didn’t know how. I had to pee on this day, since I got up, sleeping on the ground. “Yeah, a scientist unintentionally turned my large.” I said, as I took another step up. “You drank it, didn’t you?” she asked/suggested. “Yeah I did.” I answered. “Well if this makes you feel any more comfortable about everything, we are on almost 0 time here.” she told me. 0 time, what does she mean by that? “0 time?” I asked. “It means, you can spend a lot of time here, and little to no time goes by out there, you also won’t get any older while here.” unsure of how much I even care to believe, I just grunted, and then walked the rest of the way up the stairs. A playroom to the first right, a bedroom to the next left after. Then another spare room to the right again, followed by another bedroom on the left, then the bathroom off to the next right. If you kept walking, you came to a place you had to turn, to get to the staircase to get up to the third floor. I turned, and then headed back, taking the first left, which was now the bathroom, as heading back the other direction. I walked in, closed and locked the door. The bathroom was twice as large as I expected for an elder lady. I looked over my red shirt, and took note, it was so dirty, it had a brownish tint on it, from all of the dust. I took that off, then my blue pants, then carefully slid off a diaper, which I’ll ware them 24/7, as long as I can find them to ware. The dust didn’t even skip the underside of my diaper, as my fur of my balls were an odd dusty color. I was tempted to slap my paws into them, but that would kinda hurt. My bladder was hurting, but I hadn’t forced even decent desperation in a long time, so I just held it. I got the water running, and almost like magic, the temperature was perfect without fiddling with it much. I stood in the hot water, watching the dirt running into the drain, before I used the shampoo nearby. Extra Shine for Sensitive Fur. This world opened up specifically for me, and nearly anything it was I desired, I had it. My clothes being gathered and washed, sounded nice too. Nearly right after, there was a knock on the bathroom door. “I have the spare key, if you would like me to collect your dirty things.” Betty hollered in. “I would very much appreciate that actually.” I screamed back. “Then just stay where you are, if you are behind the certain.” she hollered through the door. She unlocked it, and then grabbed my clothes. I peered out of the certain as she did. “Hey, I am just grabbing your clothes. If you wanna, use one of the towels, but I promise after this, I’ll not be up anymore today, unless I holler up at you first. “said Betty. “Why did you do it this time for?” I asked. “Well if you really wanna change back into these dirty things, I’ll leave them sit here.” she said. “Nah, I guess it would be nice to have them washed.” I said, as I disappeared myself back behind the certain. “Look FievelJ, I have no interest in seeing your bits and pieces. “she paused, as her voice sounded more suddenly like it was coming from the bathroom door. “I have saw enough little boys parts in my life, perhaps in some ways, too many times.” she closed and then locked the door. It also sounded like there was something she fiddled with on the inside of the door. I took a look out, soon after finishing rinsing off. There was a lock on the inside, which could be fixed, so that you couldn’t even open it with the key. I felt dumb in a way, I hadn’t spotted it, when I had first locked the door. I turned off the water, and began blow drying my fur. I love blow drying it, because it sometimes causes my fur to stick up oddly. I turned off the hairdryer with my hair still a little damp. I went to the door, unlatch it, and then peered outside the door, checking the hallway. I then walked to the very next door, where’s I knew was a bedroom. I walked in, and then closed the door. The bed appeared like a super king size or something, it was a very big bed. I sat on it, testing it’s softness, as I did, I could hear crinkling sounds underneath my bottom. There was plastic sheets underneath. This world seemed to know me very well, that I would probably abuse the size of this bed, for my pissing pleasure, while maintaining enough dry areas, to still be able to sleep on it. I went for dresser drawers nearby, just aside of the bed, away from the bedroom door. I opened one of the top drawers, finding many different colors of shorts. I found a pair, which you’d have to be pretty crazy to ware, even if gay. They were full rainbow. In the top drawer aside of this one, even contained shirts which matched the shorts. They were gaudy in sorts, but I seemed to find pleasure in wearing them. I headed downstairs shortly after, wanting something to eat, but then headed for the front door.
“Where are you going sweaty?” asked Betty. “I am, just going to, - “ “trying to sneak away?” she broke in. “Yeah, I mean no.”
“And the point is, is to try to escape. Come with me, let me show you.”
“Show me what?“ I had suddenly decided they were trying to keep me here, like The Thief Of Always, like in Clive Barkers story.
“-Never-mind, if you wanna be like this.”
“-What the hell are you talking about, these aren’t probably real either.”
“-Look FievelJ, I’ll take you to the edge of town, and even show you.
You can test it alone too. The same way you came, it’ll let you just leave!”
Running as fast as I could, I didn’t wanna hear it, knowing well, or being pretty sure it would just turn me around, and back in I was.
All the land changed, and I was back where I was before. The clothes still on me, with rainbow stripes and all. I looked back, and could see distortion where I had come from. A human nearly stepped on me, as I barely managed to get outa the way.
“Hey careful Fag-Boy, those humans would rather just smash you!”
Screamed the voice of obnoxious mouse.
“So what of it, I’m gay!”
I said. His buddy punched him in the arm, hard.
“What!?”
Asked the obnoxious one.
“So he’s gay, leave him alone!”
The one said.
“Guys, what is that over there?”
I pointed. The one who called me a faggot answered.
“There’s nothing but desert over there, you been out here way too long.”
He said, like a loyal smart ass. And then walked over, just walking into opened desert. The distortion never left my eyes, as they soon went inside, giggling and talking like I was crazy. As I looked around, and even saw a paper, the date was the same, as when I left. The day felt to be early to mid morning, the same time I left.
I looked back, and saw what appeared to be my own foot paws, as I first walked into town. I walked over, and inspected them for a little while. As I stood there, suddenly appeared what appeared to be a wand. A holographic message appeared. It said I am Albus Dumbledore the first, “this wand is intended for you only… guard it with your life. The gate to the mouse world will always be opened to you, just as long as you feel it.”
The message faded. I understood 0. Understanding nothing, didn’t mean I wasn’t curious, as I picked up the wand, pocketed it in one of the pride pockets, and then headed back. The doorway was still opened to me, as I got back into the town. Betty was there watching for me, late afternoon, to early evening.
“-Well that took less time then I thought. Two and a half weeks has already passed here. Those dirty boys I warned you about, have already moved off, and few come to the fountain anymore.”
“-So hanging naked is unaccepted?”
“I didn’t say that FievelJ, I just said those boys were dirty.”
She held a constant smile, as I didn’t really feel very well about my suspicions. I slowly approached the porch, as I started up the steps as well.
“I am so sorry I didn’t believe you. And now I even have a wand, which -- “ “Albus Dumbledore the First, made sure you would receive?”
She broke in, still keeping her smile.
“How did you know that?”
I asked.
“I would say you talked in your sleep, but you haven’t even spent a night here to make that claim.
There’s answers that even I can’t answer. There’s a lot of answers, that can only be found one place.”
She said.
“And that place is where?”
I asked. I was now very confused, I couldn’t make heads or tails of either this world, or mine.
“I think you know.”
She said.
“Actually, I am so confused that I -- “
“Can’t make heads or tails of anything?”
She broke in.
“Okay, “ I grabbed my head fur, with my right paw.
“This is very --”
“Annoying?
I know. This land choose you. It doesn’t mean you are the *one*.
It doesn’t mean you are some sort of savior, that would be saving some sort of large land either. It just means, you were chosen.”
She shrugged.
“So you don’t know anything?”
I asked.
“I know what I must know… what ever the answers, they are found in you.”
She said. Having no idea what she was talking about, I headed upstairs, my stomach suddenly feeling full enough, to not care about eating for the time being. Not that nothing bothered me, my bladder hurt even worse now, and in actual hours, it had now probably beeen 16 plus hours.
Roaming about for a few hours, before venturing back into this land, and even before and after meeting those average boys on the streets in my dimension. The playroom to my first right, the first bedroom to my next left. The next right was now a bedroom, as was the next left, which was the room I was headed for, and the room I had left, just a few hours before. The next right after, was still the bathroom, and appeared to not have changed, at least from looking through the opened door.
I sat on the edge of the bed, only for a few moments. My stomach now did start growling a bit, as I realized, my stomach needed food. I thought about going downstairs, but then took out the wand. I waved it toward a nightstand, with the imagination of what I was hungry for. Instantly, it appeared on the nightstand. Cheddar, Swiss, Blue, it was all there… as well as imitation beef burger patties. Cheddar and American cheese both mixed, and melted over them. I ate till I was so full, I almost felt sick. With just a wave of the wand again, the food was gone.
I directed it at my bladder, and it did nothing at all. I tried it like three times, but it still did nothing.
I turned on the box, and watched it for a while. (Harry Potter; And The Chamber Of Secretes.)
As I watched, I soon realized, I was welcomed into a world, all of this is real. I took off the rainbow pants, as the movie was one.
I placed on what appeared like cloth diapers, but these pull-ups were too thin to soak up much. The super soft bed, which I admired just a few hours before, was no softer then when I’d left.
I still heard the familiar crinkling sounds of plastic sheets.
For this land, it had been two weeks. But my room wasn’t much different then it had been before.
There was old TV on soon, as I watched for a while. I laid down, watching the TV programs, not watching time.
I fell asleep for a few hours, before waking up. The clock had 3AM on it. I took out my wand again, and directed it at my hurting bladder. Down the hall, was 2 other bedrooms, and a playroom.
The other way, the bathroom, and the stairs leading to the third floor. Bladder hurting, you would think I would head directly to the bathroom. Instead. I looked around for disposable diapies, and even found some my size. I placed em on, then headed for the bathroom, quietly as possible. The second floor was so quiet, you would hear a pin drop. By the TV I had been watching earlier, I found out the current year was like 1998, or 1999. Technology had grown past 2020 in sorts, as DVD and Blue-Ray were already viable formats. There was already new technology of 200 GB in a small disc, no bigger then a three inch CD or DVD disc. It had the technology for hours of video twice that of 1080P.
The label they came with was, 400 GB in a 200GB package.
This was also a true 200 GB, and not 200,000,000,000 bytes either.
Two hundred billion bytes, for people who don’t understand.
A true mega byte, or even kilobyte, is always 1,024.
So a full and true Gigabyte, is 1,024,000,000 bytes. 1,024,000,000 x 200 = 204,800,000,000 bytes.
Now by marketing, they would call this 204.1 or 205 GB.
But they abolished marketing schemes, just making things appear better then what they were. Once actually getting up to high numbers as such, less then a single DVD movie, doesn’t seem like that much anymore.
And this system can be seen all over the place, including in old stuff… before Microsoft.
C=64.
64.
0 2 4 6 8 12 16 32 64 128 256 (255) c=64.
In any-case, they got rid of the crazy system, cuz people started complaining they bought a 2 TB Drives, but then got more like 1.94 usable. Sometimes slightly less. (No, I didn’t figure this part out.)
I walked myself to the bathroom, fast?
Intended to be fast, but my bladder was pushing so hard, that I was walking baby steps. I took out my wand, waving it around madly, with absolutely nothing happening. I opened my door, and then peered out into the hallway. Yeah, that’s all the further I had actually gotten. With baby steps, I slowly worked my way to the bathroom. I walked to the toilet, with the same baby steps. I soon pulled at the diaper, hanging my furry balls over the water, my penis still berried inside of an animal sheath. Animal penis is actually a red color, just about the only part of us, which isn’t completely covered in fur. Eyes, parts of our noses, paw pads, claws, the inside of our mouths. The most amount of uncovered skin though, is probably certain parts of our privates. I didn’t know… nor did I care about females privates.
I pressed at the lower portion of my balls, pressing up slightly, encouraging my penis to come out to pee. A few droplets came out, hitting the water below, almost like crying. Leaving the diaper where it was, I took slightly larger steps toward the bathroom door. I peered out the hallway. I looked to my right, toward where you take a left, to go up the third floor stairs. I then looked left, only barely being able to see the drop off, to the stairs to the first floor. I waved my wand, thinking and feeling that I wanted to not be seen, doing what it was on mind. I did the same toward the third floor steps as well. Instantly, walls appeared on both sides. There was now a wall between the first floor stairs, as well as the third floor stairs. Knowing how long these walls would stay up, suddenly didn’t matter… did but didn’t. just so long as it was long enough for me to do? I wasn’t even sure there, but my bladder was really full, and I wanted to do something, as droplets were coming out, and dripping now, from within my sheath, and out over my furry balls. I approached my own room, taking cautious as I went, but when I got there, I kept going instead. I approached what use to just be a spare room. This one I decided to go inside of. There were two smaller beds to the right of the door, and across the room, a daybed against the window. I half wanted there to be mice sleeping on the beds, but there wasn’t any. I crawled over the beds one at a time, dribbling as I went. I then extended my adventure to the daybed, and crawled up to peer out of the window. I was able to see both dimensions from that window. As Betty was trying to tell me, you can go back anytime you wish. The other side wasn’t even hidden from sight. It was dark over here, but you could tell, it was still the same time over there, mid afternoon sometime.
This was very odd in sorts. It was very dark out here, and you could still tell it was light out there, but none of the light seemed to come through worlds. As I stared, a few more droplets leaked outa me, as I hadn’t noticed… up till I took my attention off of it.
My penis still neatly tucked inside of my sheath, I began to roam some more. One more bedroom, and then a play room. First if I wanted to adventure there in the dark, I would have to get there. I was still on the daybed, so I had to get down first. I got on all fours, something I could still do very well, I just usually chose not to, then leaped onto the carpet. I stood on two again, then made my way outa this bedroom made for three cubs, of my size. I made my way to what would be the first bedroom, if coming from the stairs, which I had blocked off with magic. But before I got a single yard, I remembered seeing a digital clock in the bedroom I was just in.
I had a look. There was also a clock in the bathroom as well, which I looked at before I had stepped into the hall. It was three fifteen just before I pulled the spell for walls… it was three sixteen shortly thereafter. I looked at this clock, it was three sixteen. “No wait, “I said aloud, “How could it still be three sixteen?” I shrugged, and then headed for what would be the first of the (Now) three bedrooms. This one worked out the same, it was two cub beds, and another. But in this room, the other bed was a canopy bed. It was around the size of a queen sized bed. I crawled onto this one first, and across. I kinda liked the idea, of being hidden by a canopy. Dribbling the whole way across, I adventured myself to the carpet on the other side. It was softer then anything I ever remember feeling in all my life. It was here I decided to pull off more of my diaper.
Why not all the way?
I asked myself, so that’s exactly what I did. Still having a shirt on, which is where I had my wand, I just closed my eyes, imagined my bedroom, and waved it. When I opened my eyes again, the diaper was gone. I crawled about the floor, till I could tell, that it was an extra large throw rug, especially for the canopy bed. Dribbling the whole way, my bladder was too full to really hold much in.
(Scat None Scat Here)
I crawled closer to the wall again, just aside the bed, but on the other side of the canopy. I then turned around, so that if on the bed, I would be facing the foot of the bed. My anus had pain in it, so I decided to be even more naughty. This would by a chore though, having to pee so badly, and releasing my intestines at the same time. I stayed there for a few moments, on all fours, ready to do this. Boy, I thought, Betty is gonna be mad, if she finds this. I continued thinking to myself. I pressed up against my crouch area, as I waited for my intestinal track to kick me again. I wasn’t waiting real long, when it felt it would come out, without even helping it. I pressed harder at my lower balls, to where’s part of the internal tube is, where’s the pee comes from the bladder. I lifted my right leg a bit, holding onto my crouch with that same side paw. My poop eased out, easier then I expected. As it did, I had some minor problems holding my bladder, and squirted a few times on this part of the floor. I looked only once as I began to crawl away, at the 12 or so inches of the pungent stuff. It was even filling the air. The smell only half gagged me, as I crawled away from it.
I stayed on all fours all the way outa this room, and into the hall. Down a ways, was the playroom.
Not thinking, I just sorta forgot to venture onto the other single beds.
(Scat None Scat Here)
I crawled across the floor, approaching the playroom. As I also came across the wall for my own security. I placed a paw in it, as if it would go through. But it was just as solid as any other wall, as I crawled back, and then into the playroom. There was a lot of stuffed toys, either left here, or placed here just for the cubs who sometimes visited. There was a daybed against the wall. This was also just about the only room when entering it, you had to go left instead of right. I crawled onto the daybed, and ventured around. My penis was back inside, and dribbling again, as those squirts didn’t seem to release much pressure.
Gawd I wish in a way, there were other mouse cubs here to play with.
I thought, as I was now constantly dribbling, my bladder was that full. Dripping outside of my animal sheath as I went. I went from one side to the other, dribbling with every crawling inch.
I glanced over the play desk, the cub’s desk for coloring and such, and then spotted another digital clock. It was three sixteen.
I just shrugged, and then let my balls to rest in my dribble. My naughty bit came out, and I let go of a squirt, while still in the same position.
No, not yet.
I thought to myself, as I did an animal leap to the floor, all fours to all fours. It took so much to do, that I squirted a stream of piss as I went. Slowly walking, while squeezing my hind-legs together, I made my way back out into the hall. The wall was still there, and secure. I made my way slowly, back to my own room. I don’t exactly know why, but for some reason, I decided if I was gonna do more, I would do it in my room. Or well, the bedroom which I chose as mine. My naughty bits went back inside of my sheath again, but as I crept across the floor, I was allowing squirts out, so it was probably appearing, then disappearing with every squirt.
In actual time, if I was even able to tell, it was probably now over twenty four hours since that I first had to go.
Past the first bedroom, past the second, and then into the third, letting squirts out every now and then as I went. Soon after I got back into my room, I stood up, closed and locked my door. The reason I did this, I don’t even know. In my own room, there was a loveseat sofa at my window. I ventured over there next, rather then pissing on the foot of my own bed right away. This side of the house, I could only see the starry sky. This didn’t bother me in the least, as I soon laid down back-first on the loveseat, feet propped on one side, head propped on the other. Deciding I didn’t want to get my shirt wet, I closed my eyes, grabbed my wand, then imaged them both laying on top of the dresser, before giving the wand a wave. Soon after I did, I could feel the absence of my wand, not being in my hand. My diaper was also over there.
My penis was inside of my sheath, as I placed my left paw gently against my cub balls, encouraging the stick out. I closed my eyes again, pointing it directly up, and then let a stream go. I could feel it on my fur, nearly immediately thereafter. It felt good too, as my warm piss hit my chest and belly. But only getting rid of a small part of my bladder, I didn’t want to get rid of a lot. I got myself up, and then rather then to the floor straight away, I turned so as to place some directly onto the loveseat. Foot paws on one side, and my forward paws on the other. My free side was my left, as I grabbed my bits with my left. I let go of another stream, moving it around a bit, as I watched the yellow-est piss I could ever remember pissing, staining the loveseat.
If someone visits, I want them smelling my aroma.
I thought, as my bladder still had quite a bit of pressure to it.
I crawled my forward paws to the floor, leaving my foot paws on the right side of the daybed. I crawled myself oddly till my foot paws were now on the middle, feeling my fur getting a little damp on my foot paws, as I leaned them where I let the most amount of pee out. In this odd half upside-down position, I let a squirt out onto the floor. I soon got my back side paws off of the loveseat, and all fours onto the carpet. Instead of going to my bed immediately thereafter. Between my bed, and the loveseat, is where I was gonna start… but then crawled all the way over to just beside my bed. Facing the foot of my bed, I let out a stream, controlling it with my left paw, because that was the one which was away from the bed. I moved to the spot I peed, and then felt my paws over the wetness. “A puddle?” I said aloud, as instead of stopping, I returned to a position between the loveseat, and my bed. I moved it about this time, pissing almost directly in front of my chest and stomach. It began to splash, so I quickly stopped, realizing I had made a literal puddle. Doing the same thing on the other side, and with a bladder still hurting really badly, I realized, I needed something which could soak up more fluids.
To the bed I went, going to the starting side for some reason.
If laying my head on the pillows, I still had actually near to two or three extra feet below that yet, till you hit that side of the bedpost. I grabbed at the top cover, and then tossed it to the other side of the bed. There was more then one cloth sheet before the plastic ones underneath. As I inspected further, I found a thick one, just before the plastic one. As I went, I was loosing dribbles which I didn’t mean to lose. I discovered as I inspected the lowest one before the plastic, that it appeared to by made of diaper-cloth-material, except that it was around three times thicker. I placed that back down, then a few sheets. I was dribbling the whole time, having my bladder feeling like I never got rid of a drop. Letting some out right here is all I wanted to do, but would this thing really soak up that much. I was now sitting up, in a position with my legs folded together in front of me, a lot like what they call Indian style. I had both my paws down there, trying to decide what I cared to do. My piss was dribbling out, as I sat there trying and failing to hold it all in. “fudge it!” I said aloud, as if I said fuck it. I got into a pushup position, all the way on the edge of the bed. My left side was against the bedpost, so directing my piss with my left paw would probably in a way be too much trouble. I played with my balls using my right paw, as I encouraged my member to come out to pee. I half closed my eyes, groaned a little, and then let go. I maneuvered myself, so I could get to the other side of the bed, allowing myself to piss in long streams the whole way there. I stopped peeing for the moment, and then got off the other side of the bed, turned, and then checked how wet things were. I pissed wet about one and a half feet worth, as my foot paws got wet with my other piss. I crouched down somewhat, letter the bed press up on my balls. My naughty bit was out and erect, as I let a long stream out across my bed. Deciding I wanted to see it go other places, I grabbed at the other covers, and then carried them to?
I had had to look around first, cause I hadn’t a clue where I cared to place em. I ended up walking over to the loveseat, and just dropped the works there. From that side of the room, I was able to spot another digital clock, on the bedside table. Three sixteen in the morning. The bed now only had the around six sheets on it, plus the diaper thingy, and the plastic sheet. I sat myself down on the foot of the bed, leaned against the post, and then spread my legs out far.
I looked over the bed, as my ass was getting damp with my piss. I got up, then went the one side of my bed again, with my dresser just behind me. At first, I placed my balls at the same spot, but then decided to move over a little ways. I let a few streams go, as I leaned my balls on the edge of the bed. I first started on one side, watching yellow stains appearing on the white sheets. I moved it around a bit. I didn’t yet move it to the pillow-less bed as of yet. I had moved the pillows over to the loveseat as well.
(Scat None Scat Version)
I crawled back onto the bed, got to the middle of the foot of the bed, placed my foot-paws against the boards of the foot of the bed, and then half sat on em. If the need to scat would be there, I had enough room to do so. My erection was going down a little, as I began working to try to watch my pee stain the white sheets some more. My anus hurt again, though it seemed like it shouldn’t.
I really got rid of a lot, how could I have to poop again?
I thought to myself. I moved my foot paws further from each other, leaning my back on the bed post a little more. Propping myself up this way, I wouldn’t probably be able to get a paw down there, to feel it come out. Wanting like crazy to still be able to piss on my bed at the same time, even if slightly erect. I moved my knees away from each other, and succeeded in making enough room to get a paw down there. I placed my right paw up and between my legs, pressing against my cheeks with the backs of my feet, and stretching a bit, making it easier to get my paw there. I pressed, feeling the poop make the outer skin a little, but suddenly stopped when I felt piss try to get out. “What the hell am I doing?” I asked myself aloud, as I hadn’t really cared this time if I peed at the same time or not. I glanced at the clock before trying again; Why I looked, I don’t even know. It read three sixteen as it had last time. The actual time I had experienced so far however, was probably closer to at least an hour.
I held onto my softening penis with my left paw, before it finished going down all together. If I hadn’t, it would’ve disappeared back inside my sheath. Even though I didn’t care if I peed a bit, I still managed to place parts of my fingers under my balls, to hold back my piss. I pressed hard, feeling like about a quarter inch thickness at first, and then around half an inch. Figuring it wouldn’t get any larger, it felt as though it was suddenly two inches thick. It began inching its way out, as I let stream at a time go all over my bed.
One stream I would piss near to the bed-table, not far from the clock, the next on the middle. Then all the way to the left, something splashing against the dresser. At least it was splashing on the lower parts of the dresser, and my drawers were all closed.
I pressed a bit harder to poop, as I felt it with my right paw, allowing my paw pads to get brown with my scat.
Inch after inch of my poop came out, as I was paying little to no attention as to how much I was pissing. I even hit the alarm clock dead on a few times, but nothing at all happened, and it still read three sixteen. I started directing my piss higher and higher, as I kept pooping. I eventually got the stream pointed to a direction where it was all falling nearly directly back down on my own penis and balls. Getting some on my lower stomach as well, as I continued pooping on the bed. My anus really hurt, and my piss being all over my anus as I was still pooping, didn’t help much. The problem is, as painful as this all was to do at once, it was causing me to go into orgasm, and stopping wasn’t an option, as my bladder finished emptying. My poop was against the bed, and I wouldn’t be able to release it without moving. I pressed extremely hard, trying to rid my body of it, even though it was very unlikely that I would succeed in pressing anything out. My crouch was erect, and my spine was tingling. I pressed even harder, causing what ever little bit was still in my bladder to come out, mashing parts of my poop into the sheets. I tried again and again, realizing the tingles in my spine, I should’ve known, what was soon coming.
“Aauugh! Ehhhh. “ I pressed really really hard, cum squirting from my body suddenly, like pissing. Stretching an dripping off the sides of the bed, spitting enough to equivulate to the entire over full bladder which I had gotten rid of all over the place. I got myself up a bit, feeling my poop drop from my ass, it was hardly even painful.
(Scat None Scat.)
I went to hop onto the floor, and nearly lost my paw footing directly into my dresser. Losing so much semen at a time, caused dizziness, I was walking almost like a drunker. As I made my way to the loveseat. I spread out the covers I tore off of the bed, and tucked them under the cushions. I placed the pillows on the left side of the loveseat, and then propped my feet on the right side. My brain was saying, I wanna cuddle, well, a plushie of myself, in sorts. One appeared into my arms nearly the instant I thought of it, and I fell fast asleep soon after. I woke to the sun, coming through the window where I lay, the alarm clock had seven thirty on it. I felt very refreshed, as I got up. I looked at my bed, and there was clean sheets on it, the floors seemed clean, considering what I had done to them. I placed back on the rainbow striped pride clothes, and then went downstairs holding my self plushie the whole way. Betty was in the kitchen, fixing me some breakfast. “Hi Betty, I am sorry for the mess I left.” I said, as I sat down. “Mess? Cleaning up a mess such as yours, I almost live for, as long as you enjoyed it.” she said, as I hung tightly onto the plushie which looked like me. I couldn’t comprehend, nor did I care suddenly, why she would be so nice to me. “I don’t understand.” I said. “What’s to understand? “she asked, as she kissed my furry forehead, “this world opened up for your pleasure, just like it has many others, who have magical power, and beliefs strong enough for it.” she said. “Does this mean the next step is the castle?” meaning of course, Hugwarts School.
“That decision is more up to you.” she said.
“What if I wanna stay for a while?” I asked.
“Well then stay, it’s summer over there anyways… but it’ll be summer, till you decide you need to start your schooling. “
She said.
“Then after breakfast, I’m gonna go play in the backyard. “
I said.
“Why don’t you wand that thing?”
She suggested.
“Wand it for what?”
I was a bit confused.
“You can make it come to life… you won’t be able to get an interactive response from it, that will make any sense, but it might still be fun.”
She suggested. I ate my breakfast, then carried my buddy out back, to a very comfortable and soft grass backyard.
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