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(I).\n\n\nWarnings;\nSEX.\nAnal Intercourse.\nHomosexuality.\nUnderage character.\nI Do Not Condone, Nor Encourage This Type Of Behavior Towards Minors.\n\nNo Scat!\nOnly slight references toward watersports, but not Golden-showers.\nDesperation Yes. (Slight Mention.)\n\n\n\n\nFievel’s day started bad in the beginning. Someone let on that Fievel was gay, and that was it. Fievel was being picked on the whole day. Nearly every other boy he looked at twice, someone would make a wise crack about how Fievel wanted to go out with him. Fievel did admire looking at other boys. He also wondered some how pee looked leaving their bodies. He was for some reason obsessed with pee. He also was a little obsessed with seeing other boys poop, not that he wanted to eat it, just liked seeing it coming out of their anus. Fievel also liked pooping. In closets, on plushies, in underwear, in a diaper… pretty much, everywhere but where he’s really suppose to go. But that’s not what’s really important right now. Fievel needed tranquility, peace, and was only getting bullied for being gay. Fievel was feeling rather upset, being called names like. Fag. Faggot. Fudge-Packer. He forced himself to finish school, then started home. But on his way, he had a couple of bullies start following him, teasing him, and slapping his shoulders in a mean kind of way.\n\n“We’re going to get you fudge-packer.” said one of the mice.\n\n“When we catch you, we’re going to strip you, and make you run home naked.” said one of them. One of the other boys looked at him funny. Finally the boys cornered Fievel, as he looked for a way out. He ran, and than hid under a human porch. It didn’t offer him much protection though, as the other boys came running.\n\n\nI just happened to be headed by, when I saw the group of boys picking on poor Fievel, and got in front of them before they went after where he was now hiding.\n\n“Get out of the way stranger grownup.” said one of the boys.\n\n“NO! What ever he is, or what ever he’s done, you leave him alone.” I demanded. One of the boys hit the other, on the arm, and then they both shook their heads.\n\n“Fine you queer defender, we’ll leave the fudge-packer alone.” said another one of the boys. I went under the deck, where Fievel was crying. I didn’t actually know his name at the time, mine is Tim.\n\n“What’s your name little boy?” I asked.\n\n“Don’t call me little boy.” he replied.\n\n“Fine than, what should I call you?” I asked.\n\n“Fievel, Fievel Mousekewitz.” he replied.\n\n“So Fievel, are you, you know.” I asked.\n\n“Why, so you can tease me too?” asked Fievel.\n\n“What!? No Fievel, I just wanted to know your name.” I said.\n\n“Oh. Do you always go around stalking little boys?”\n\n“Fievel. I, I didn’t, wasn’t stalking you. I just happened to be going this way.” I replied.\n\n“What’s that there?” asked Fievel.\n\n“Oh this. It’s not something boys of your age should be having. It’s beer.” I replied. Fievel was still crying a little, as I sat alongside of him. He seemed a little nervous, having me sitting so close to him.\n\n“Don’t be nervous Fievel, I don’t bite.” I said.\n\n“Yeah, but you’re a stranger, and I shouldn’t be talking to you.” said Fievel.\n\n“Well I am Tim, and I live just three places away from you.” I replied.\n\n“Oh, I have saw you a few times.” said Fievel.\n\n“So, want me to walk you home?” I asked.\n\n“That’s it and that’s all, nothing else besides?” asked Fievel.\n\n“Now what is that suppose to mean?” I asked.\n\n“You know damn well what it is suppose to mean.” said Fievel.\n\n“No I surly do not.” I said.\nFievel laid in the dirt, and then pulled at the shorts, instead of pants, which he was wearing. He exposed his ass to me, with his legs up, almost like a diaper change.\n\n“See, now you do something to my anus.” said Fievel.\n\n“Okay Fievel, I wasn’t exactly thinking along this line.” I said.\n\n“But I thought this is the kind of things strangers do?”\n\n“Some strangers Fievel.”\n\n“But not you Tim?”\n\n“Well Fievel, I sometimes do it.” I said, actually lying, as I’d never let myself do so. Looking over Fievel’s young body did tickle me inside though, as I gazed at him. His young butt was quite a turn on, as I gazed at it.\n\n“Well Tim, your penis is excited.” said Fievel.\n\n“So it is.” I said.\n\n“So why not do something about it?” asked Fievel.\n\n“Not here, lets go to my place.” I suggested.\n\n“But no one would see us here anyways.” said Fievel.\n\n“If those bullies can see us, others can see us.” I said.\n\n“Fine, I guess we could go to your place. What about my momma and papa though?” asked Fievel.\n\n“I’ll call them, and let you know you came over.” I said.\n\n“But what if they don’t let me stay?” asked Fievel.\n\n“Oh they probably will. I’ll just tell them most of the truth.” I said.\n\n“What do you mean by that?”\n\n“Don’t worry Fievel, I’ll just tell them about you getting teased.” I said.\n\n“Are you going to tell them I’m gay?” asked Fievel.\n\n“Do you want me to skip that?” I asked.\n\n“Ahhh, well I guess not. They might as well know sometime.” said Fievel.\n\n“Well okay then, lets get moving.” I suggested.\nFievel pulled his pants up, and than got up. I started on my way, carrying my six pack with me. My bladder hurting every step of the way, as Fievel followed me. Three places away from Fievel’s place, I entered my house. Fievel came in after me. Mama nor papa were out, which helped in a way, as they might’ve wanted Fievel to come home right then. I placed my beer into my fridge, and then invited Fievel to sit at my kitchen table. I picked up my phone, and then looked at Fievel. Fievel gave me the number. I dialed it in, and then waited for it to ring.\n\n“Hello the Mousekewitz’s place, Tanya speaking.”\n\n“Hi, are you the daughter?” I asked.\n\n“Yeah, did you want to talk to mama or papa?” she asked.\n\n“Either or I guess.” I answered.\n “Papa, someone in on the phone for you.” I heard Tanya say.\n\n“Something tells me, this is in regards to my son Fievel, am I right?” asked papa straight away.\n\n“Yeah it is, he’s over at my place, just a few buildings from you.” I answered.\n\n“Is he being a bother to you?” asked papa.\n\n“No not at all, he was broken up a bit earlier.” I said.\n\n“Oh. Well what happened?” asked papa.\n\n“He was being teased and picked on.” I answered.\n\n“Oh. I don’t know any reason why they’d pick on him, he’s nice to everyone.” said papa.\n\n“Well the thing is, your son is gay.” I said.\n\n“What, how would my son know that, he’s only 10.” said papa.\n\n“Well I don’t know, he did tell me that was the reason.” I answered.\n\n“Well I don’t know, maybe you may want to tell him what it’s all about?” asked papa.\n\n“What do you mean by that?” I asked.\n\n“Explain to him what homosexuality is, and then maybe he might change his mind.” said papa.\n\n“Well that doesn’t seem like something I should be telling him.” I said.\n\n“If you don’t, I will later anyways. So it doesn’t matter, he’ll find out one way or another.” said papa.\n\n“Okay then, I’ll explain it to him.” I said.\n\n“Good. But just explain it, don’t show him what it means.” said papa.\n\n“Yeah okay. And I guess your son deserves at least that much.” I said.\n\n“Huh?”\n\n“Explained to, what being gay is.” I said.\n\n“Just so long as you only explain.”\n\n“Right, well I’ll return your son soon.” I said.\n\n“That’s fine, feed him if you’d like.” said papa.\n\n“But you never met me, how do you know you can trust me?” I asked.\n\n“I don’t, but know where you live.”\n\n“Yeah, we both know where each other lives, we live so close.” I said.\n\n“Just don’t hurt him, and return him by 7 sharp.” said papa, and then hung up the phone.\n\n“Well Fievel, it is 3 o clock, and I only have to have you home by 7 o clock. So, so what would you like to do?” I asked.\n\n“What did papa say?” asked Fievel.\n\n“He wants me to explain what being gay really is.” I said.\n\n“Couldn’t you just show me, as I’d like that.” said Fievel.\n\n“I know you would like that, but papa said I was only suppose to explain it to you.” I walked out of my kitchen, into my living room, nodded at Fievel to follow me. I walked through my living room, and into the hallway. I walked into my bedroom, Fievel following the whole way.\n“Now sit on my bed, and then let me explain things to you.” I said.\nFievel said not a word, as he sat on my bed. I stripped off my pants and underwear, exposing myself to Fievel. Fievel looked over my penis, hanging down my body. Large, about 4 times the size of Fievel’s penis. Fievel liked looking at it instantly, as he got a smile on his face. I was standing if front of Fievel, about three or four feet away, as Fievel got off my bed, and then got on his knees in front of me. He placed both his paws on my penis, and then licked it some.\n\n“That’s a lot of yummy penis.” said Fievel, as his pants gained a little tent in them.\n\n“Why not pull off your pants and underwear?” I ask suggested.\nFievel pulled off his pants, and then his underwear, exposing his cute little boy boner underneath. He really liked touching my penis, as he returned to massaging my penis. He licked my shaft up and down, then up again. I quivered some in orgasm, as it felt good having Fievel’s young tongue going across my penis.\n\n“Wow Tim, your penis is so big, seems like it’ll nearly bulge from my gut, if I let you fuck me.” said Fievel.\nI could easily pick him up and hold him too, as I’d fuck him, but would I? I did like looking at his ass earlier, so it would kinda feel good to place it up that tight hole. Fievel continued rubbing my shaft, with both paws, as he licked me some too. He stood up soon, doing the same thing, only not licking my penis anymore. He was trying to compare our penises. I bent down a bit, allowing him to press his against mine. He held them together, as he rubbed his penis up and down on mine. This was something for the longest time, I could have only dreamt about, now it was actually happening with someone consenting to it. Fievel soon turned himself around, and then lifted his right leg, as he glanced over his shoulder at me.\n\n“Huh?”\n\n“Grab me up and do it Tim.” said Fievel.\nIi grabbed his right leg, and than also grabbed his left, picking Fievel up some. I managed to direct my penis, without actually touching it. I pressed my penis at Fievel’s anus, with him grunting rather hard, as I pressed harder and harder. His anus was relentless at first, but then I felt my penis begin to penetrate his anus, as he panted some. I turned, and then carefully backed up to sit on my bed. I managed, as Fievel’s legs were now hanging off of my own. He moved his right foot onto my leg, but didn’t move to pull my penis out of him. He was actually positioning himself to help me pump his young tight anus. I pressed myself to move some, and then so did Fievel, as he moved opposite from me. First time probably, and he already seemed to know just what to do, as I began pumping his young anus. I reached around Fievel, and then started playing with his now soft penis, encouraging it to become erect again. Fievel groaned some, in orgasm, as his penis came up for me. I pumped his anus just a little faster, as Fievel moved in opposites, helping me to fuck his anus. He seemed actually to be enjoying my penis up him, even though I was really stretching his anus a lot. I  moved my paws over Fievel’s penis even faster, as he began panting in strong orgasm. Fievel’s eyes were tearing slightly, as he never seemed to lose the smile on his face. His anus still tight, as we both moved, moving my penis in and out of Fievel’s hole. With every move back in now, I felt like I was going to cum into Fievel’s young anus. Fievel moaned, as his penis dribbled precum, all over my paws. Fievel’s body was going to release its cum pretty soon, as his penis was really dribbling a lot. The pain and pressure from my bladder made it feel even better, that I would be creaming up this boy’s body pretty soon. It was feeling like we were keeping a rhythm in a way, as we both moved to turn on my body, right into this younger mouse. Regardless of how much a minor Fievel’s really was, he was enjoying every moment of this, as he was doing a lot of the work, causing my penis to go in and out of his anus. Suddenly, Fievel’s penis went from dribbling precum, to squirting a fully white stream of cum, all over my floor. It was also going on my paws some too, as I actually placed one paw into Fievel’s cum stream. As I felt Fievel’s cum leaving his body, my body decided it was time too, as my penis squirted it’s cum almost like peeing… right into Fievel’s young body. Fievel panted, and then I panted, and then Fievel panted too. We both kept squirting our cum, Fievel making a puddle of semen on my floor, spitting sixteen times, before finishing. I too squirted like sixteen times before finishing, as semen leaked all over me, coming back out of Fievel’s anus. My soft worn penis slid and fell from Fievel’s anus, without much having to try, as Fievel turned himself around, to face me. Semen still dribbling from his anus. He moved himself at my lips, moving to kiss me. I kissed back, as Fievel was still panting. We both were for that fact, as we’d worn each other out.\n\n“So Fa, Fievel, understand what being gay is yet?” I asked.\n\n“Oh Tim, I already knew this was a part of being gay.” answered Fievel.\n\n“Well good. Now lets get dressed, and then return you home.” I said.\n\n\nWe both got ourselves dressed, and then left my home. I walked Fievel to his house, and then knocked on the door.\n\n“Well you two, come on in.” said Mrs. Mousekewitz.\n\n“Thanks Mam.” I answered.\n\n“So, “said papa, “you told Fievel about being gay?” asked papa.\n\n“Yeah. He still likes the idea.” I answered.\n\n“You didn’t tell him, you showed him.” said papa sharply.\n\n“But papa, I didn’t mind.” said Fievel.\n\n“Even still, I would have rather him just tell you.\nI guess you’ve changed your mind too?” asked papa.\n\n“No papa, as I enjoyed a sex lesson.” answered Fievel.\n\n“Boys boys boys, that’s enough. It is dinner time. And if Tim cares to join us, he can.” said Mrs. Mousekewitz.\n\n“Well I’m not happy with Tim.” said papa.\n\n“It doesn’t matter to me, I still like him.” said Fievel.\n\n“Look, I’ll just go home.” I said.\n\n“Nonsense, you can stay and eat.” Mrs. Mousekewitz smiled. I sat, sitting aside of Fievel, as we held paws under the table. Mrs. Mousekewitz served us Wisconsin Cheese soup. It was very nice.\n\n“Well after dinner, I have some things to say to Tim.”\n\n“Papa!, drop it!” said Mrs. Mousekewitz.\n\n“But mama, Tim had sex with our son.” said papa.\n\n“I know what he’s done. Fievel needed to understand. He does, and he still feels the same. I support Fievel’s being gay. Now drop it papa.”\n\nPapa shook his head, but didn’t say anything else, as once mama makes up her mind, that is it.\n\n\n\n\n\n(FIN!)","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Poor Fievel, And Coming Out.&nbsp;&nbsp;(I).<br /><br /><br />Warnings;<br />SEX.<br />Anal Intercourse.<br />Homosexuality.<br />Underage character.<br />I Do Not Condone, Nor Encourage This Type Of Behavior Towards Minors.<br /><br />No Scat!<br />Only slight references toward watersports, but not Golden-showers.<br />Desperation Yes. (Slight Mention.)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Fievel&rsquo;s day started bad in the beginning. Someone let on that Fievel was gay, and that was it. Fievel was being picked on the whole day. Nearly every other boy he looked at twice, someone would make a wise crack about how Fievel wanted to go out with him. Fievel did admire looking at other boys. He also wondered some how pee looked leaving their bodies. He was for some reason obsessed with pee. He also was a little obsessed with seeing other boys poop, not that he wanted to eat it, just liked seeing it coming out of their anus. Fievel also liked pooping. In closets, on plushies, in underwear, in a diaper&hellip; pretty much, everywhere but where he&rsquo;s really suppose to go. But that&rsquo;s not what&rsquo;s really important right now. Fievel needed tranquility, peace, and was only getting bullied for being gay. Fievel was feeling rather upset, being called names like. Fag. Faggot. Fudge-Packer. He forced himself to finish school, then started home. But on his way, he had a couple of bullies start following him, teasing him, and slapping his shoulders in a mean kind of way.<br /><br />&ldquo;We&rsquo;re going to get you fudge-packer.&rdquo; said one of the mice.<br /><br />&ldquo;When we catch you, we&rsquo;re going to strip you, and make you run home naked.&rdquo; said one of them. One of the other boys looked at him funny. Finally the boys cornered Fievel, as he looked for a way out. He ran, and than hid under a human porch. It didn&rsquo;t offer him much protection though, as the other boys came running.<br /><br /><br />I just happened to be headed by, when I saw the group of boys picking on poor Fievel, and got in front of them before they went after where he was now hiding.<br /><br />&ldquo;Get out of the way stranger grownup.&rdquo; said one of the boys.<br /><br />&ldquo;NO! What ever he is, or what ever he&rsquo;s done, you leave him alone.&rdquo; I demanded. One of the boys hit the other, on the arm, and then they both shook their heads.<br /><br />&ldquo;Fine you queer defender, we&rsquo;ll leave the fudge-packer alone.&rdquo; said another one of the boys. I went under the deck, where Fievel was crying. I didn&rsquo;t actually know his name at the time, mine is Tim.<br /><br />&ldquo;What&rsquo;s your name little boy?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t call me little boy.&rdquo; he replied.<br /><br />&ldquo;Fine than, what should I call you?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Fievel, Fievel Mousekewitz.&rdquo; he replied.<br /><br />&ldquo;So Fievel, are you, you know.&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Why, so you can tease me too?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;What!? No Fievel, I just wanted to know your name.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh. Do you always go around stalking little boys?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Fievel. I, I didn&rsquo;t, wasn&rsquo;t stalking you. I just happened to be going this way.&rdquo; I replied.<br /><br />&ldquo;What&rsquo;s that there?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh this. It&rsquo;s not something boys of your age should be having. It&rsquo;s beer.&rdquo; I replied. Fievel was still crying a little, as I sat alongside of him. He seemed a little nervous, having me sitting so close to him.<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t be nervous Fievel, I don&rsquo;t bite.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, but you&rsquo;re a stranger, and I shouldn&rsquo;t be talking to you.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well I am Tim, and I live just three places away from you.&rdquo; I replied.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh, I have saw you a few times.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;So, want me to walk you home?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s it and that&rsquo;s all, nothing else besides?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Now what is that suppose to mean?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;You know damn well what it is suppose to mean.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;No I surly do not.&rdquo; I said.<br />Fievel laid in the dirt, and then pulled at the shorts, instead of pants, which he was wearing. He exposed his ass to me, with his legs up, almost like a diaper change.<br /><br />&ldquo;See, now you do something to my anus.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay Fievel, I wasn&rsquo;t exactly thinking along this line.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;But I thought this is the kind of things strangers do?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Some strangers Fievel.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;But not you Tim?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Well Fievel, I sometimes do it.&rdquo; I said, actually lying, as I&rsquo;d never let myself do so. Looking over Fievel&rsquo;s young body did tickle me inside though, as I gazed at him. His young butt was quite a turn on, as I gazed at it.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well Tim, your penis is excited.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;So it is.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;So why not do something about it?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Not here, lets go to my place.&rdquo; I suggested.<br /><br />&ldquo;But no one would see us here anyways.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;If those bullies can see us, others can see us.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Fine, I guess we could go to your place. What about my momma and papa though?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll call them, and let you know you came over.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;But what if they don&rsquo;t let me stay?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh they probably will. I&rsquo;ll just tell them most of the truth.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;What do you mean by that?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry Fievel, I&rsquo;ll just tell them about you getting teased.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Are you going to tell them I&rsquo;m gay?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Do you want me to skip that?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Ahhh, well I guess not. They might as well know sometime.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well okay then, lets get moving.&rdquo; I suggested.<br />Fievel pulled his pants up, and than got up. I started on my way, carrying my six pack with me. My bladder hurting every step of the way, as Fievel followed me. Three places away from Fievel&rsquo;s place, I entered my house. Fievel came in after me. Mama nor papa were out, which helped in a way, as they might&rsquo;ve wanted Fievel to come home right then. I placed my beer into my fridge, and then invited Fievel to sit at my kitchen table. I picked up my phone, and then looked at Fievel. Fievel gave me the number. I dialed it in, and then waited for it to ring.<br /><br />&ldquo;Hello the Mousekewitz&rsquo;s place, Tanya speaking.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Hi, are you the daughter?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, did you want to talk to mama or papa?&rdquo; she asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Either or I guess.&rdquo; I answered.<br />&nbsp;&ldquo;Papa, someone in on the phone for you.&rdquo; I heard Tanya say.<br /><br />&ldquo;Something tells me, this is in regards to my son Fievel, am I right?&rdquo; asked papa straight away.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah it is, he&rsquo;s over at my place, just a few buildings from you.&rdquo; I answered.<br /><br />&ldquo;Is he being a bother to you?&rdquo; asked papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;No not at all, he was broken up a bit earlier.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh. Well what happened?&rdquo; asked papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;He was being teased and picked on.&rdquo; I answered.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh. I don&rsquo;t know any reason why they&rsquo;d pick on him, he&rsquo;s nice to everyone.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well the thing is, your son is gay.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;What, how would my son know that, he&rsquo;s only 10.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well I don&rsquo;t know, he did tell me that was the reason.&rdquo; I answered.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well I don&rsquo;t know, maybe you may want to tell him what it&rsquo;s all about?&rdquo; asked papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;What do you mean by that?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Explain to him what homosexuality is, and then maybe he might change his mind.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well that doesn&rsquo;t seem like something I should be telling him.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;If you don&rsquo;t, I will later anyways. So it doesn&rsquo;t matter, he&rsquo;ll find out one way or another.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;Okay then, I&rsquo;ll explain it to him.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Good. But just explain it, don&rsquo;t show him what it means.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah okay. And I guess your son deserves at least that much.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Huh?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Explained to, what being gay is.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Just so long as you only explain.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Right, well I&rsquo;ll return your son soon.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s fine, feed him if you&rsquo;d like.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;But you never met me, how do you know you can trust me?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t, but know where you live.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah, we both know where each other lives, we live so close.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Just don&rsquo;t hurt him, and return him by 7 sharp.&rdquo; said papa, and then hung up the phone.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well Fievel, it is 3 o clock, and I only have to have you home by 7 o clock. So, so what would you like to do?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;What did papa say?&rdquo; asked Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;He wants me to explain what being gay really is.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Couldn&rsquo;t you just show me, as I&rsquo;d like that.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;I know you would like that, but papa said I was only suppose to explain it to you.&rdquo; I walked out of my kitchen, into my living room, nodded at Fievel to follow me. I walked through my living room, and into the hallway. I walked into my bedroom, Fievel following the whole way.<br />&ldquo;Now sit on my bed, and then let me explain things to you.&rdquo; I said.<br />Fievel said not a word, as he sat on my bed. I stripped off my pants and underwear, exposing myself to Fievel. Fievel looked over my penis, hanging down my body. Large, about 4 times the size of Fievel&rsquo;s penis. Fievel liked looking at it instantly, as he got a smile on his face. I was standing if front of Fievel, about three or four feet away, as Fievel got off my bed, and then got on his knees in front of me. He placed both his paws on my penis, and then licked it some.<br /><br />&ldquo;That&rsquo;s a lot of yummy penis.&rdquo; said Fievel, as his pants gained a little tent in them.<br /><br />&ldquo;Why not pull off your pants and underwear?&rdquo; I ask suggested.<br />Fievel pulled off his pants, and then his underwear, exposing his cute little boy boner underneath. He really liked touching my penis, as he returned to massaging my penis. He licked my shaft up and down, then up again. I quivered some in orgasm, as it felt good having Fievel&rsquo;s young tongue going across my penis.<br /><br />&ldquo;Wow Tim, your penis is so big, seems like it&rsquo;ll nearly bulge from my gut, if I let you fuck me.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br />I could easily pick him up and hold him too, as I&rsquo;d fuck him, but would I? I did like looking at his ass earlier, so it would kinda feel good to place it up that tight hole. Fievel continued rubbing my shaft, with both paws, as he licked me some too. He stood up soon, doing the same thing, only not licking my penis anymore. He was trying to compare our penises. I bent down a bit, allowing him to press his against mine. He held them together, as he rubbed his penis up and down on mine. This was something for the longest time, I could have only dreamt about, now it was actually happening with someone consenting to it. Fievel soon turned himself around, and then lifted his right leg, as he glanced over his shoulder at me.<br /><br />&ldquo;Huh?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Grab me up and do it Tim.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br />Ii grabbed his right leg, and than also grabbed his left, picking Fievel up some. I managed to direct my penis, without actually touching it. I pressed my penis at Fievel&rsquo;s anus, with him grunting rather hard, as I pressed harder and harder. His anus was relentless at first, but then I felt my penis begin to penetrate his anus, as he panted some. I turned, and then carefully backed up to sit on my bed. I managed, as Fievel&rsquo;s legs were now hanging off of my own. He moved his right foot onto my leg, but didn&rsquo;t move to pull my penis out of him. He was actually positioning himself to help me pump his young tight anus. I pressed myself to move some, and then so did Fievel, as he moved opposite from me. First time probably, and he already seemed to know just what to do, as I began pumping his young anus. I reached around Fievel, and then started playing with his now soft penis, encouraging it to become erect again. Fievel groaned some, in orgasm, as his penis came up for me. I pumped his anus just a little faster, as Fievel moved in opposites, helping me to fuck his anus. He seemed actually to be enjoying my penis up him, even though I was really stretching his anus a lot. I&nbsp;&nbsp;moved my paws over Fievel&rsquo;s penis even faster, as he began panting in strong orgasm. Fievel&rsquo;s eyes were tearing slightly, as he never seemed to lose the smile on his face. His anus still tight, as we both moved, moving my penis in and out of Fievel&rsquo;s hole. With every move back in now, I felt like I was going to cum into Fievel&rsquo;s young anus. Fievel moaned, as his penis dribbled precum, all over my paws. Fievel&rsquo;s body was going to release its cum pretty soon, as his penis was really dribbling a lot. The pain and pressure from my bladder made it feel even better, that I would be creaming up this boy&rsquo;s body pretty soon. It was feeling like we were keeping a rhythm in a way, as we both moved to turn on my body, right into this younger mouse. Regardless of how much a minor Fievel&rsquo;s really was, he was enjoying every moment of this, as he was doing a lot of the work, causing my penis to go in and out of his anus. Suddenly, Fievel&rsquo;s penis went from dribbling precum, to squirting a fully white stream of cum, all over my floor. It was also going on my paws some too, as I actually placed one paw into Fievel&rsquo;s cum stream. As I felt Fievel&rsquo;s cum leaving his body, my body decided it was time too, as my penis squirted it&rsquo;s cum almost like peeing&hellip; right into Fievel&rsquo;s young body. Fievel panted, and then I panted, and then Fievel panted too. We both kept squirting our cum, Fievel making a puddle of semen on my floor, spitting sixteen times, before finishing. I too squirted like sixteen times before finishing, as semen leaked all over me, coming back out of Fievel&rsquo;s anus. My soft worn penis slid and fell from Fievel&rsquo;s anus, without much having to try, as Fievel turned himself around, to face me. Semen still dribbling from his anus. He moved himself at my lips, moving to kiss me. I kissed back, as Fievel was still panting. We both were for that fact, as we&rsquo;d worn each other out.<br /><br />&ldquo;So Fa, Fievel, understand what being gay is yet?&rdquo; I asked.<br /><br />&ldquo;Oh Tim, I already knew this was a part of being gay.&rdquo; answered Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well good. Now lets get dressed, and then return you home.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br /><br />We both got ourselves dressed, and then left my home. I walked Fievel to his house, and then knocked on the door.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well you two, come on in.&rdquo; said Mrs. Mousekewitz.<br /><br />&ldquo;Thanks Mam.&rdquo; I answered.<br /><br />&ldquo;So, &ldquo;said papa, &ldquo;you told Fievel about being gay?&rdquo; asked papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;Yeah. He still likes the idea.&rdquo; I answered.<br /><br />&ldquo;You didn&rsquo;t tell him, you showed him.&rdquo; said papa sharply.<br /><br />&ldquo;But papa, I didn&rsquo;t mind.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Even still, I would have rather him just tell you.<br />I guess you&rsquo;ve changed your mind too?&rdquo; asked papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;No papa, as I enjoyed a sex lesson.&rdquo; answered Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Boys boys boys, that&rsquo;s enough. It is dinner time. And if Tim cares to join us, he can.&rdquo; said Mrs. Mousekewitz.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well I&rsquo;m not happy with Tim.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;It doesn&rsquo;t matter to me, I still like him.&rdquo; said Fievel.<br /><br />&ldquo;Look, I&rsquo;ll just go home.&rdquo; I said.<br /><br />&ldquo;Nonsense, you can stay and eat.&rdquo; Mrs. Mousekewitz smiled. I sat, sitting aside of Fievel, as we held paws under the table. Mrs. Mousekewitz served us Wisconsin Cheese soup. It was very nice.<br /><br />&ldquo;Well after dinner, I have some things to say to Tim.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Papa!, drop it!&rdquo; said Mrs. Mousekewitz.<br /><br />&ldquo;But mama, Tim had sex with our son.&rdquo; said papa.<br /><br />&ldquo;I know what he&rsquo;s done. Fievel needed to understand. He does, and he still feels the same. I support Fievel&rsquo;s being gay. Now drop it papa.&rdquo;<br /><br />Papa shook his head, but didn&rsquo;t say anything else, as once mama makes up her mind, that is it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />(FIN!)</span>","pools_count":1,"title":"Poor Fievel, And Coming Out I","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"text/rtf","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"5","views":"312"}