A quick tale of a one-year-old Fievel III.

Scat. But not extreme.
Watersports, mild.
Toddlercon like story. All characters are animals. (Mice.)

I awoke a little early, as I would soon find out why. “Pee-you Fievel.” I said aloud, I got up, and then carried Fievel to a changing table. I had been curled around Fievel, Fievel with just a fresh diaper on, and that’s it.

I worked his diaper tapes off, as I opened a diaper full of wet and hard poop mixed. The smell tickled my nose. I took a wipe across it, carefully cleaning little Fievel’s ass. Took some doing cleaning him up, as I pulled the old diaper out, and then folded it up.

I cleaned him up spic-n-span, then without hesitation, pulled my penis from my one piece pajamas, and then rubbed it against Fievel’s bits, as Fievel smiled. He grabbed it with his little paws, and than sucked on the tip of my penis.

“What Fievel?” I asked.

“Pe, pa, pe, pee?” asked Fievel.

“Do you mean pee, or that slimy stuff?” I asked.
The next thing from Fievel’s mouth was a weird groan, like trying to explain. But then shrugging his shoulders not sure what he meant. Or well could not explain he wants the slimy stuff.

Not knowing what Fievel meant, I placed an extra diaper mat down at Fievel’s head. I peed a little, intentionally peeing at his mouth.

“You mean that?” I asked.

Fievel had actually swallowed a little, and actually did not mind too much.  He shook his head.

“You don’t like it?” I asked.

Fievel shrugged.

“More?” I asked.

Fievel nodded yes, and than opened his mouth. Fievel seemed to understand a little too much, was he hiding that he knew a language that only babies usually understand? He seemed over intelligent enough to understand more then he was letting on.

I aimed more on the rest of Fievel’s body, as I had him lay back down so as to hit all of him. I peed a bit, wetting Fievel’s fur, as Fievel smiled. I actually decided to just let it all go, as Fievel caught a few bits in his mouth… intentionally of course.

Fievel seemed to like having a pee shower, as he rubbed his paws across his pee soaked body, enjoying the wetness as it rolled off his body. But wetting his fur, as Fievel for some reason liked this. The more I did it, the more he smiled, liking being peed on.

Fievel giggled as he peed on himself, toying with his penis the whole time, to pee all over himself, as my pee cut off. He was peeing on himself enjoying doing so, as he seemed to like the lesson in watersports so much, he now learned he liked it.

I raised an eyebrow, as I smiled. “Atta-boy Fievel.” I said, as he played with his penis, reaching his arms under his own legs, giving me a hint to go ahead and do, what it was he knew I was planning. My foot-paws were wet, as pee was leaking on the floor, but instead of worrying about it, I just began on Fievel. Fievel waited patiently as he placed his fingers at his anus, pulling at his hole.

“Put it in me already.” said Fievel.

“I knew you knew baby talk.” I said.

“But you’re a grownup, I wouldn’t think you’d still know baby talk.” said little Fievel.
I smiled as I said, “I’ll take it easy then.” in baby talk, no one would understand other  then other babies.
I placed on some Vaseline, on my penis of course, and then rubbed some onto Fievel’s hole, spreading it about.

I pressed my penis against his anus, which he had been squeezing to make it easier for me, as he wanted it now. He knew, his body would peepee that slimy clear fluid if I did. He was ready this time, as he toyed with his own penis, two pawed as soon as my penis began to penetrate his anus.

Fievel grunted hard, seeming to understand now, that once in for a while, it doesn’t hurt so much anymore.
Fievel just bared the pain, knowing that it would soon be replaced by something which seemed to feel good.
Fievel could not understand this, but was hoping for it just the same.

I pressed into Fievel, as he moaned, but seeming to be taking me on better this time around. Fievel masturbated his little penis, moving his paw across his shaft, moaning as I began moving my penis out of him some.

Fievel groaned as I pressed back into his body, he continued holding up his legs, as he toyed with his penis.
Fievel knew there was a feeling his whole body would go into, which Fievel really liked. I moved all the way out, looking at Fievel’s red ass, as it wasn’t damaged enough to be noticeable this time.

I pressed back in, as Fievel moaned, I was moaning a little too. Fievel grunted as I moved my penis in and out of him. Fievel panted as his body went into orgasm, he drooled as I fucked his anus. Fievel was smiling, as he seemed to be enjoying this already.

Fievel peed on himself a little, I did not even know he had any pee left, but he did. Fievel moved his fingers over his little shaft, as I moved my penis in and out of his body. Fievel was liking this much, as he was playing with his ball sack while toying with his little penis.

Fievel’s anus was tight around my penis. Fievel moaned every time I pressed in deep. Moving my penis in and out of Fievel with an almost rhythm like pace, moving in and out, as I myself moaned. My body went further and further into orgasm, with my every move.

Fievel peed little bits, as I moved, seeming to be impossible to even be there, as much as he had peed earlier. I knew my peak was coming, with every move I made, I could feel it approaching faster and faster.
Fievel moaned as tears rolled out of his eyes, but he maintained a smile throughout the whole experience, showing how well he was enjoying this.

My body began to give me that certain sign, as I knew what was coming, as Fievel suddenly peepeed slimy fluid onto himself, as I could tell it wasn’t pee. As Fievel spat it, his anus tightened up, his body going through full peak, as I felt my first squirt go into Fievel’s anus.

Fievel and I both moaned as we spat a second and a third time. It was almost like Fievel’s body turned mine on, but somehow at the same time as each other. I felt my body spit a fifth and sixth time, as did Fievel’s, cum squirt from Fievel’s anus, as there was way too much in Fievel’s body to stay in it.

I spat now around a ninth and tenth time, semen running from Fievel’s anus, as Fievel too squirt his seminal fluid all over his body. Semen dripped into a puddle on the changing table, as well as some dripping to the floor… there was just plain so much cum.

I pulled out, and then squirt the rest of it all over Fievel, whom liked semen going all over him. He tasted some, but still wasn’t use to the flavor of it. He actually preferred the flavor of pee, and just once, would like to pee on himself just once.

“Let’s get you dressed.” I said aloud, as I checked time. It was going on six o clock. Too early for me to be up really, so after dressing Fievel, I held him on my sofa, taking a short nap before momma and poppa would get in for him.

I closed my eyes, and it felt like just after, momma and poppa were at my door, knocking to pick up their son. I woke at nine thirty, as I carried him to my door. I opened it, and then handed Fievel to poppa.

They left this time giving my only 5$, but I did not mind.

(FIN!)