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Or hady. I skipped many other words. I am going to the pool.\nI going to pool.\nBut I liked this experience with Morty Mouse, Mickey’s one nephew, so I figured… why not write it!?\nExpain - explain. Fuch - fuck.\nHow did Morty Mouse understand me? You know, if I live to 110, I’ll still never understand exactly how or why he understood me.\nOnce in a great while, he had to ask me to repeat something, but that was rare.\n\n\nLaying staring at the ceiling, I wanted to get up, but Mickey had told me to behave myself. Behave myself, and me together? Yeah, like that’s ever going to happen. I took a look around, and then tried to reach my paws to the top of the playpen… only finding, they’d wised up, and then placed me in a playpen with higher sides to it. I jumped, but couldn’t reach the sides. Clawing them would have been an idea, if I had long enough claws to do so. I wasn’t the kind of young mouse who gives us, so I kept trying to figure out a way to get over the top of the playpen. I looked around for the folded bar like things, to see if maybe that would help me get out from this playpen. I jumped, grabbing at part of where these things fold at. I grabbed, as my paws slid off of it. I landed partly on \nmah-butt. I cried, as I wasn’t getting anywhere, and it hurt landing on half back, half ass. I tried again, and again landed on partly my back, and on my butt. Again I cried, as it hurt more then just the pain from hitting the floor of the playpen. I sat with my legs apart, crying, as I stared at the playpen’s side. Now, trying to figure out how to use this was the problem. I jumped again and again, trying to hold onto that part of the playpen. I finally grabbed the side tightly enough, as I pulled myself up, I placed my feet on it, and then did as much as I could manage, to get my paws onto the top of the playpen. I finally made it there too, as now the next task was getting over, and then down onto Mort’s floor. I hit with a thud, as my knees went out on me, and my ass hit the floor. I yelped as I hit, as it had hurt. I cried yet again, as it would seem, I done it a lot.\nAs soon as I calmed enough, I began looking around for somewhere to misbehave. I quickly found Morty’s closet, as I let myself in… well… not quite like that. I had to jump to reach the knob. It took me like three times, before I finally got it. By this point, I wasn’t crying a lot, although I still landed on my ass a few times. I let myself into the closet, and also found something tied off on the doorknob inside. There was already a way to get back out easier, as it would seem, I wouldn’t be the first sneaking in here, to misbehave. As I stood there, I thought I smelled dried poop someplace. I ventured around a bit, as I found clumps of near dried poop near to some of the walls. I kept venturing for a while yet, as I hadn’t even taken off my napie, something I often liked doing when misbehaving in this way.\nI wonder where Morty is, as I am here.\nI wondered to myself, as I propped myself up against a wall.\n“Gonna go poopy on the floor.”\nI said aloud, as I noticed some dry poop near where I was.\n“Stop it little Fievel.”\nSuddenly said Morty.\n“Ahm, Morty?”\n\n“That’s correct, and are you going poopy, or just threatening.”\nSaid Morty\n“No, you told me stop.”\nI said, as I waited to see what Morty had to say about it.\n“Yeah?, well it’s not that fun pooping alone.”\n\n“Do you mean pooping together?”\nI asked.\n“Yeah Lil Fievel, and play with each others bits.”\nReferring to our penises.\n“Bu-but Morty, you’re older then me.”\nI said.\n\nBack then, I would have pointed to every finger of one of my paws, and said “he’s this many older them me.”\nMorty was 7, I was only 2, but in my own way, I already liked him. I also liked his weird idea of touching each others bits, and then making them tingly and stuff.\n\n“So what if I am, it’s not gonna hurt you.”\n\n“I guess not, but it seems weird.”\nI said.\n“So are you gonna goo poopy?”\nAsked Morty.\n“Yeah I am, ga-gonna poopy on the floor.”\n\n“Lil Fieve, you still got diapie on.”\nSaid Morty, as he giggled.\n“Eh, I guess if I wanna poopy on your floor, I gotta take em off.\n\n“What about you, you seem too old for diapers.”\n\n“I guess you caught me there, I am 7-years-old.” Said Morty. Morty took em off with a smile. “Let me show you then.”\n\n“Eh?”\nI asked.\n“This Eh, and Eh, poopy at a corner.”\nSaid Morty. He let two constrained clumps sitting in a corner of his closet.\n“Now-me now-me.”\nI said, as I nearly didn’t even let Morty room to move.\n“Eh, here’s how little boy do it.”\nI said, as I let an equally large piece on the floor. \n“Good one Fieve-Fievel… Eh, poopooping.”\nSaid Morty.\n“I can see the-that, as I eh, poop too.”\nI said, as I could feel the strain on my anus. My anus hurt me more then normal, as the next chunk nearly made my anus bleed. Large, and beat Morty’s piece, even though I am smaller then he is.\n“Watch, I got better in me.”\nSaid Morty. Morty pressed and pressed, as I got myself near enough to Morty to look under his anus. I could see a round chunk, trying to ease it’s way out, as the start of it was larger then mine. Suddenly, my still poopy anus got wet, as Morty licked it. Why though, why would he wanna lick an anus with poop on it yet?\nBut this question wouldn’t even be asked. He was causing me to giggle, as he licked my filthy anus.\n“Oh Morty, this feels so funny.-”\n\n“Yeah, that’s a good thing. If you got poop yet, let me taste it.”\nSaid Morty. I hesitated at first, as we were both bent in really odd ways. Considering the complexity to the positions we were in, I am only just gonna say… use your imagination. I pressed, teary eyes followed, as I closed them briefly. I felt mah-poop leave my body, as I could hear Morty Mouse making swallowing sounds.\n“Wow brown mousey Fievel, I like the flavor of your poopy.”\nSaid Morty.\n“I just can’t believe you ate it.”\nI said, as I saw the clump in Morty’s anus get larger.\n“I,, I wanna fuck you Fievel the Third.-”\n\n“What mean fuck me?”\n\n“It means I stick my pee pee in your tailhole.”\nSaid Morty.\n“Won’t that hurt me a bit?”\n\n“Yeah some, but less if you poopy just before.”\nSaid Morty, as the chunk in his anus was smaller, then larger. It was almost like he had a hidden string someplace, and that he was able to pull on it as needed, as getting some sort of desired effect.\n“Oh, well I hope I still got some then.”\nI said.\n“Oh you don’t gotta worry about that much, you do. I know because I licked it.”\nSaid Morty with a smile.\n“That’s weird. I have eaten my own, but someone else’s seems gross.”\nI said, with an ugly look on my face.\n“I don’t really understand, but okay.”\nSaid Morty.\n“When are we gonna do that fuck thing?”\nI asked.\n“In a hurry are we?”\n\n“Well if you wanna put it that way, I am curious.”\nI inquired, as it sounded weird, and awkward.\n“Well I wanted to maybe allow this to slide out, and in order to do so, I wanted to put you up against a wall.”\nSaid Morty Mouse. This made my a little nervous, against a wall front-side?\n“Bu-but I don’t think that sounds very comfortable.\nAnd I wouldn‘t be able to see where you are coming from.”\nI said.\n“Actually Lil Fieve, I could put you up against a wall backside first, and have you facing me. It’s actually a better idea too, then what ever it was you were imagining.”\n\n“You mean with mah-penis up over top, and my legs on either side of you?”\nI asked.\n“But of course Lil Fieve… amd trust me, you will like it.”\nSaid Morty, as I nodded yes. I stood up and then placed my arms up. Morty picked me up, as I somewhat helped him. He placed me against a wall straight away, but then didn’t fuck me straight away.\n“So are you placing it in or not?”\nI asked.\n“Didn’t you say something about pooping?”\n\n“But Morty, are you sure you wanna do this?”\nI asked.\n“Yes, just poop all over my crouch.”\nI nodded, and then pressed, I stopped when a stream of piss came from my penis. Morty somehow was able to place his lips around my penis. Taking the hint, I pressed to poop, and then ignored any piss which wanted to come out. I pressed hard, as my poop began coming out, all around Morty’s crouch. In the middle of some loser stuff, he shoved it on it, as I squealed a bit. My squeal wasn’t really loud, good thing probably. Morty savagely penetrated my little body, as my little member stood itself up.\n“Eh ma-Morty, it fe-feel so funny.”\nI said, as he began pumping my widdle anus.\nThere wasn’t a lot people might say though, as we were both under 18. But the thing is, I am only 2, and Morty Mouse is 7. It’s still quite a size difference. Someplace in me, I was really enjoying this, as my anus felt like it would split like a female’s vagina, while having a child. I groaned a bit, as my penis came up further. I suddenly felt the need to pee though.\n“Eh, you are really c-u-cute fieve.”\nSaid Morty.\n“Ohhhh Morty, I has to pee.”\nI said.\n“So why don’t you pee then?”\nAsked Morty.\n“Eh, I, eh, am.”\nA few squirts came out, as my penis was moving funny… throbbing? Morty started grunting, as I could smell his pungent as heck stiff and constipated poop. My anus suddenly felt funnt, as he peed up my anus. My penis was very hard, as I needed to do little. Morty started masturbating my penis, as my anus hurt from how hard he was doing me. I didn’t care though for some reason.\nI squirted a few more times, as I heard a thud, of Morty’s poop hitting the floor.\n“Ohhhh oh Fievel, I am pa-pooping ma-more.”\nSaid Morty, as he grunted and groaned. My anus felt all funny, as it was making my crouch to piss something.\n“Ohh oohhh Morty, I… I am gonna piss slimy stuff.”\nI said.\n“Eh, slie-slimy stu-stuff?”\n\n“Yeah, clear stuff like pee, but slimy gooey stuff.”\nI said.\n“Ma-mine is wha-white… you’ll see, it’ll probably leak back out ur little body.”\nSaid Morty.\n“Wah-well, I eh-am about to cu-cum.”\nWell not exactly cum, but it still feels so good, that I am still obsessed with the feel.\n“EH, I Am, Pa-Pooping, cumming.”\nMy anus felt funny again, as did my gut. My ass was all wet, as he pulled out.\n“Shite, here cums another.”\nHe spit all over mah-body, as some went into my mouth, I enjoyably ate it. My own widdle peter spit again, as out of breath isn’t quite saying it.\n“I better get you outa here and fast.”\nSaid Morty.\n“Yeah, they’ll probably be looking for me soon.”\nI said.\n“It’s not that… it’s that we need to get you in that playpen so that they don’t know you were in here.”\n\n“I don’t get it Morty.”\nI said.\n“Well, lets just say, we only spent 30 minutes in here… so you have plenty nap time left.”\nMorty helped me with the closet door, and then helped me into the crib. I fell asleep soon after.\n\n\n\n(FIN!)\n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"2-year-old-Fievel in, Mickey Mouse’s house.
This story is very translated, as I hardly said hardly back then.
It was more like I said, herdy. Or hady. I skipped many other words. I am going to the pool.
I going to pool.
But I liked this experience with Morty Mouse, Mickey’s one nephew, so I figured… why not write it!?
Expain - explain. Fuch - fuck.
How did Morty Mouse understand me? You know, if I live to 110, I’ll still never understand exactly how or why he understood me.
Once in a great while, he had to ask me to repeat something, but that was rare.
Laying staring at the ceiling, I wanted to get up, but Mickey had told me to behave myself. Behave myself, and me together? Yeah, like that’s ever going to happen. I took a look around, and then tried to reach my paws to the top of the playpen… only finding, they’d wised up, and then placed me in a playpen with higher sides to it. I jumped, but couldn’t reach the sides. Clawing them would have been an idea, if I had long enough claws to do so. I wasn’t the kind of young mouse who gives us, so I kept trying to figure out a way to get over the top of the playpen. I looked around for the folded bar like things, to see if maybe that would help me get out from this playpen. I jumped, grabbing at part of where these things fold at. I grabbed, as my paws slid off of it. I landed partly on
mah-butt. I cried, as I wasn’t getting anywhere, and it hurt landing on half back, half ass. I tried again, and again landed on partly my back, and on my butt. Again I cried, as it hurt more then just the pain from hitting the floor of the playpen. I sat with my legs apart, crying, as I stared at the playpen’s side. Now, trying to figure out how to use this was the problem. I jumped again and again, trying to hold onto that part of the playpen. I finally grabbed the side tightly enough, as I pulled myself up, I placed my feet on it, and then did as much as I could manage, to get my paws onto the top of the playpen. I finally made it there too, as now the next task was getting over, and then down onto Mort’s floor. I hit with a thud, as my knees went out on me, and my ass hit the floor. I yelped as I hit, as it had hurt. I cried yet again, as it would seem, I done it a lot.
As soon as I calmed enough, I began looking around for somewhere to misbehave. I quickly found Morty’s closet, as I let myself in… well… not quite like that. I had to jump to reach the knob. It took me like three times, before I finally got it. By this point, I wasn’t crying a lot, although I still landed on my ass a few times. I let myself into the closet, and also found something tied off on the doorknob inside. There was already a way to get back out easier, as it would seem, I wouldn’t be the first sneaking in here, to misbehave. As I stood there, I thought I smelled dried poop someplace. I ventured around a bit, as I found clumps of near dried poop near to some of the walls. I kept venturing for a while yet, as I hadn’t even taken off my napie, something I often liked doing when misbehaving in this way.
I wonder where Morty is, as I am here.
I wondered to myself, as I propped myself up against a wall.
“Gonna go poopy on the floor.”
I said aloud, as I noticed some dry poop near where I was.
“Stop it little Fievel.”
Suddenly said Morty.
“Ahm, Morty?”
“That’s correct, and are you going poopy, or just threatening.”
Said Morty
“No, you told me stop.”
I said, as I waited to see what Morty had to say about it.
“Yeah?, well it’s not that fun pooping alone.”
“Do you mean pooping together?”
I asked.
“Yeah Lil Fievel, and play with each others bits.”
Referring to our penises.
“Bu-but Morty, you’re older then me.”
I said.
Back then, I would have pointed to every finger of one of my paws, and said “he’s this many older them me.”
Morty was 7, I was only 2, but in my own way, I already liked him. I also liked his weird idea of touching each others bits, and then making them tingly and stuff.
“So what if I am, it’s not gonna hurt you.”
“I guess not, but it seems weird.”
I said.
“So are you gonna goo poopy?”
Asked Morty.
“Yeah I am, ga-gonna poopy on the floor.”
“Lil Fieve, you still got diapie on.”
Said Morty, as he giggled.
“Eh, I guess if I wanna poopy on your floor, I gotta take em off.
“What about you, you seem too old for diapers.”
“I guess you caught me there, I am 7-years-old.” Said Morty. Morty took em off with a smile. “Let me show you then.”
“Eh?”
I asked.
“This Eh, and Eh, poopy at a corner.”
Said Morty. He let two constrained clumps sitting in a corner of his closet.
“Now-me now-me.”
I said, as I nearly didn’t even let Morty room to move.
“Eh, here’s how little boy do it.”
I said, as I let an equally large piece on the floor.
“Good one Fieve-Fievel… Eh, poopooping.”
Said Morty.
“I can see the-that, as I eh, poop too.”
I said, as I could feel the strain on my anus. My anus hurt me more then normal, as the next chunk nearly made my anus bleed. Large, and beat Morty’s piece, even though I am smaller then he is.
“Watch, I got better in me.”
Said Morty. Morty pressed and pressed, as I got myself near enough to Morty to look under his anus. I could see a round chunk, trying to ease it’s way out, as the start of it was larger then mine. Suddenly, my still poopy anus got wet, as Morty licked it. Why though, why would he wanna lick an anus with poop on it yet?
But this question wouldn’t even be asked. He was causing me to giggle, as he licked my filthy anus.
“Oh Morty, this feels so funny.-”
“Yeah, that’s a good thing. If you got poop yet, let me taste it.”
Said Morty. I hesitated at first, as we were both bent in really odd ways. Considering the complexity to the positions we were in, I am only just gonna say… use your imagination. I pressed, teary eyes followed, as I closed them briefly. I felt mah-poop leave my body, as I could hear Morty Mouse making swallowing sounds.
“Wow brown mousey Fievel, I like the flavor of your poopy.”
Said Morty.
“I just can’t believe you ate it.”
I said, as I saw the clump in Morty’s anus get larger.
“I,, I wanna fuck you Fievel the Third.-”
“What mean fuck me?”
“It means I stick my pee pee in your tailhole.”
Said Morty.
“Won’t that hurt me a bit?”
“Yeah some, but less if you poopy just before.”
Said Morty, as the chunk in his anus was smaller, then larger. It was almost like he had a hidden string someplace, and that he was able to pull on it as needed, as getting some sort of desired effect.
“Oh, well I hope I still got some then.”
I said.
“Oh you don’t gotta worry about that much, you do. I know because I licked it.”
Said Morty with a smile.
“That’s weird. I have eaten my own, but someone else’s seems gross.”
I said, with an ugly look on my face.
“I don’t really understand, but okay.”
Said Morty.
“When are we gonna do that fuck thing?”
I asked.
“In a hurry are we?”
“Well if you wanna put it that way, I am curious.”
I inquired, as it sounded weird, and awkward.
“Well I wanted to maybe allow this to slide out, and in order to do so, I wanted to put you up against a wall.”
Said Morty Mouse. This made my a little nervous, against a wall front-side?
“Bu-but I don’t think that sounds very comfortable.
And I wouldn‘t be able to see where you are coming from.”
I said.
“Actually Lil Fieve, I could put you up against a wall backside first, and have you facing me. It’s actually a better idea too, then what ever it was you were imagining.”
“You mean with mah-penis up over top, and my legs on either side of you?”
I asked.
“But of course Lil Fieve… amd trust me, you will like it.”
Said Morty, as I nodded yes. I stood up and then placed my arms up. Morty picked me up, as I somewhat helped him. He placed me against a wall straight away, but then didn’t fuck me straight away.
“So are you placing it in or not?”
I asked.
“Didn’t you say something about pooping?”
“But Morty, are you sure you wanna do this?”
I asked.
“Yes, just poop all over my crouch.”
I nodded, and then pressed, I stopped when a stream of piss came from my penis. Morty somehow was able to place his lips around my penis. Taking the hint, I pressed to poop, and then ignored any piss which wanted to come out. I pressed hard, as my poop began coming out, all around Morty’s crouch. In the middle of some loser stuff, he shoved it on it, as I squealed a bit. My squeal wasn’t really loud, good thing probably. Morty savagely penetrated my little body, as my little member stood itself up.
“Eh ma-Morty, it fe-feel so funny.”
I said, as he began pumping my widdle anus.
There wasn’t a lot people might say though, as we were both under 18. But the thing is, I am only 2, and Morty Mouse is 7. It’s still quite a size difference. Someplace in me, I was really enjoying this, as my anus felt like it would split like a female’s vagina, while having a child. I groaned a bit, as my penis came up further. I suddenly felt the need to pee though.
“Eh, you are really c-u-cute fieve.”
Said Morty.
“Ohhhh Morty, I has to pee.”
I said.
“So why don’t you pee then?”
Asked Morty.
“Eh, I, eh, am.”
A few squirts came out, as my penis was moving funny… throbbing? Morty started grunting, as I could smell his pungent as heck stiff and constipated poop. My anus suddenly felt funnt, as he peed up my anus. My penis was very hard, as I needed to do little. Morty started masturbating my penis, as my anus hurt from how hard he was doing me. I didn’t care though for some reason.
I squirted a few more times, as I heard a thud, of Morty’s poop hitting the floor.
“Ohhhh oh Fievel, I am pa-pooping ma-more.”
Said Morty, as he grunted and groaned. My anus felt all funny, as it was making my crouch to piss something.
“Ohh oohhh Morty, I… I am gonna piss slimy stuff.”
I said.
“Eh, slie-slimy stu-stuff?”
“Yeah, clear stuff like pee, but slimy gooey stuff.”
I said.
“Ma-mine is wha-white… you’ll see, it’ll probably leak back out ur little body.”
Said Morty.
“Wah-well, I eh-am about to cu-cum.”
Well not exactly cum, but it still feels so good, that I am still obsessed with the feel.
“EH, I Am, Pa-Pooping, cumming.”
My anus felt funny again, as did my gut. My ass was all wet, as he pulled out.
“Shite, here cums another.”
He spit all over mah-body, as some went into my mouth, I enjoyably ate it. My own widdle peter spit again, as out of breath isn’t quite saying it.
“I better get you outa here and fast.”
Said Morty.
“Yeah, they’ll probably be looking for me soon.”
I said.
“It’s not that… it’s that we need to get you in that playpen so that they don’t know you were in here.”
“I don’t get it Morty.”
I said.
“Well, lets just say, we only spent 30 minutes in here… so you have plenty nap time left.”
Morty helped me with the closet door, and then helped me into the crib. I fell asleep soon after.
(FIN!)
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