Six Month Old Fievel In, A Messy Afternoon.

Scat and watersports. Over amounts of scat. Over amounts of pee too. Rape. Blood. Force fed scat. Orgasm denial.

 Characters; Fievel Mousekewitz, six months old. Denny Mouse, fourteen years old.

Disclaimer; This is Fiction.

1.
It had been decided, that I was going to the Mousekewitz’s for the afternoon. I was somewhat excited to go, as Fievel always got excited to see me too. It was fun playing with little Fievel.
We were always supervised, not that I cared, we had tons of fun, even though Fievel was only just six months old. I’d never done anything to him, as we were always supervised.
I did sometimes have to change his diaper, and always thought his little penis was kind of cute. I never touched it, in fact, I only ever touched his butt, to clean it of poop.
So momma and poppa loaded me in the car, as I sat having to pee. As a matter a fact, I had to pee since I got up, and that was this morning. I also felt pain in my gut, as I had to poop pretty bad.
Soon we were at the Mousekewitz’s, as we walked in together.
The Mousekewitz’s were expecting us, as the first thing I did, was look for Fievel. He was in the living room, playing on the floor.
Fievel looked up at me, and then got a large grin on his face. I sat down on the floor with him, and then proceeded to play with Fievel’s toys with him. Momma and poppa talked to Fievel’s momma and poppa for a little while, as my parents soon left.
Fievel’s momma and poppa entered the room, as they sat on the sofa for awhile.

“So Denny, think you can watch Fievel for a little while?” asked poppa.

“Why?” I asked.

“Because we’re going to a movie. Just make sure to change his diaper if needed.” said momma.

“And one more thing, do not be touching out little boy, besides to wipe his butt.” said poppa.

“I never have before.” I said.

“Good, we’ll be back later.” said poppa.
They left, as I continued playing with little Fievel on the floor. Fievel seemed to like playing with me too, as we played with his toys. Of course I was too old to be playing with a toddler’s toys.
But I did it to entertain little Fievel, as he really enjoyed me playing with him. Some time went past, and then the phone rang.

“Hello the Mousekewitz’s.” I said.

“It’s momma, we’ll be home after six, be sure Fievel gets dinner.”

“Yes maam.” I answered.

“What are you guys doing anyway?” asked momma.

“Just playing on the floor.” I answered.

“Well you’d better check his diaper, it might be wet.” said momma.

“Will do.” I answered.

“And one more thing, don’t be touching our son.” said momma.

“I won’t.” I replied.
She hung up the phone, as I got back to playing with Fievel. About fifteen minutes later, I picked up little Fievel, and then worked his diaper from his body. I had to pull off all his clothes first.
Well, I didn’t need to remove his shirt, but I stripped Fievel naked. Fievel seemed not to mind, as now I stripped naked. Fievel looked at me funny, but said not a word. Of course he had a very limited vocabulary only being six months old.
I laid Fievel on the floor, back first, and then had him grab his foot-paws. I then placed our penises together, as mine drowned his out.
I was just so much larger than Fievel, as Fievel smiled, not seeming to mind what I was doing. Then I opened up, and allowed my bladder to empty. Making a mess, I would have some explaining to do.

But for now, I wasn’t worrying about the mess I was about to make, well, working on making it. I moved my stream all over Fievel’s little body, as Fievel peed his bladder too.
As soon as I was done peeing, I moved up Fievel’s body, to his mouth. I placed my butt over his mouth, as I then pressed my anus against Fievel’s mouth. He got the message, and then opened his mouth.

I pressed to allow my poop to slide from my body, as I pooped everything which was in it. Fievel swallowed some of it, but the rest went onto the floor. As I finished, Fievel farted.
Fievel pooped everything which was in his system too, as he moaned, from the feeling of his constipated poop. He pooped it all just the same, making a mess on the floor.
Just as soon as Fievel was done, I began pressing my penis against his anus. He had a piece of poop there, as I shoved it back in with my penis. Fievel screamed, as he didn’t want it there.
Little Fievel balled his head off, as I pushed my penis all the way into his little hole. I began moving it in and out of hi, as he continued crying. I knew he wanted me to stop, but I wasn’t stopping.

I was going to pump this toddler’s anus until I creamed my load into his body. Fievel moaned as I moved, he quieted down some, as I moved my penis in and out of his body.
He wasn’t crying nearly as loud anymore, but tears ran from his eyes, as he continued crying. I moved a little faster, as I moaned.
Moaning in orgasm, as Fievel managed to pee some, peeing onto himself. I moaned as I moved my penis in and out of little Fievel’s butt. Fievel cried constantly as I moved my penis in and out of him.
I was moaning quite a bit, as I grabbed Fievel’s little penis, and then began to masturbate it. I moved my paw over his little shaft, getting it erect too as Fievel’s moaning was starting to be in enjoyment.

Fievel himself knew what ever was now happening to him, something in it kind of felt good. Denny mouse’s paw going over his shaft in this way? Which he couldn’t say yet.
To little Fievel, if he had a name for his penis, it would probably be his peenee. What ever it was Denny was doing, it seemed to be causing some sort of good sensation in his little body.
Fievel’s hole was bleeding some, as I moved my penis in and out of his body. It wasn’t enough to cause alarm, it was just a very slow dribble. It would probably heal no problem.
Fievel could feel the pain, as he still had tears coming from his eyes, but there was some sort of great feeling about that and getting his peenee played with. He moaned trying hard not to like it.
No matter how hard little Fievel tried to dislike it, he was liking this, feeling better and better about it, the longer Denny did this to him. His tail tingled, his butt got this weird but good feel to it.
It’s fair to say Fievel was really enjoying this, from anus to penis, he liked what he was feeling. His penis seemed to have this, have to pee feeling in it. Fievel couldn’t explain it, but was enjoying it.
His body felt that way, only a stronger and stronger feeling of this as Denny worked little Fievel like clay in his paws. Fievel slowly stopped crying, as his orgasms grew he showed the enjoyment on his face.

“Attaboy, enjoy it little Fievel.” I said, as I moved my penis a little faster, Fievel was smiling and drooling as he couldn’t fight this any longer. Fievel lost himself in pleasure, as his penis would soon pee.
Fievel’s little body was going into dry peaks at first, as his little penis throbbed in my paw. Little Fievel was panting as he felt something come from his little penis, and didn’t feel like peeing.
I was smiling more when I saw little Fievel somehow manage to squirt his seminal fluid. His body was peaking, and squirting onto his body as I moved my paw over his little penis.
As Fievel’s started, mine followed. I squirt semen into Fievel hard, going deep into his body, first squirt would probably stay in there. But if I squirt as many times as I sometimes do, my cum would leak from Fievel’s little anus. I knew this, and decided to do this anyways. As Fievel squirt more seminal fluid, I squirt more into him.

Six, seven, eight times and counting as I felt Fievel’s anus getting wet, and things were a little slicker as I moved my penis. My semen leaking from Fievel’s anus, as I continued spitting more.
Fievel continued squirting more too, as he was on his eighth, ninth, and tenth squirt already. He’d started just before my body started, squirting his seminal fluid all over his front side.
I moaned as my body continued cuming, I pulled out, and then allowed the rest of my cum to go all over Fievel’s front side. Fievel placed a paw in my full white semen, and then gave it a taste.
He himself continued moaning as his body continued spitting seminal fluid. He was enjoying the end of this, as his body peaked over and over again, squirting seminal fluid like a big boy.
I would have to clean this rug, as they’d know if they saw that mess, that I might have been doing something with Fievel I shouldn’t. Good for me, there was a shampooer in the one closet.
And the thing cleans and dries at one time. So it would be dry by tonight. I wasn’t too worried about it, until I’d get done.
Fievel was moaning heavily as his body squirt into eighteen, nineteen and twenty times. I was close behind, but by two full squirts as Fievel’s began coming out before mine.
In a way I guess you can say, my body felt once it saw it, it was time for it to peak too. Semen leaking from Fievel’s anus, the blood wasn’t visible as there was way more semen than blood.
We finished at about twenty eight squirts, as the rest after around ten went all over Fievel’s front side. Fievel played in it a little, as he was tasting it off his paws, actually swallowing some of it.
He slurped it up like some sort of treat, as he seemed to enjoy the flavor of it too. His body wasn’t cuming seminal fluid anymore.
Even still, he seemed to like eating my semen, as he scooped it up in his paw as best he could, and then fed it to himself.

2.

As soon as I caught my breath, I took Fievel to the shower, and gave him a good wash down. I cleaned his fur as best I could, as I also took a shower. I showered with little Fievel.
Fievel seemed not to mind, as soon I shut off the water, dripping wet. I didn’t allow Fievel out of the tub, as I picked him up. I checked Fievel’s anus thoroughly for damage.
To my surprise the damage was minimal at best. I placed Vaseline onto my penis, and some on Fievel’s hole. Fievel knew what was coming this time, as I pressed my penis into him again.
Standing in the bathtub holding him back side against me, I pressed my penis into Fievel’s little anus. Fievel merely grunted this time, as he knew his body would get use to it, and then actually like it.
Fievel had to pee again, but when he tried, not much came out right away. His body was racing, he felt orgasm straight away. Then he managed to pee, into the bathtub, but in little squirts.
Fievel’s pee was coming out like cuming a load, he moaned as I grabbed his little penis in my paw again. I just reached around him, as I moved my penis in and out of him, and then grabbed it.
I was holding it upward, as he peed into the bathtub, with me directing his pee. I moved my penis in and out of him with a pace, as I wasn’t holding anything back.
I felt the need to pee, but could I and then cum? And my pee would go up Fievel’s anus, probably drop right back out, like way too much semen at once. I moaned as I found I could pee.
Fievel moaned feeling my pee go into his anus, as his anus was empty. He wouldn’t be able to poop anymore if he tried.
Not like he could poop now anyways, as he’s got a penis deep in his anus, and was starting to feel good like last time.
I peed a squirt into Fievel’s body, and then soon after, squirt again.
I wasn’t counting how many times I was pissing in shirt squirts, but I know one thing, it began leaking back and into the bathtub. I moaned with nearly every squirt, as it was causing orgasm.
Fievel began to drool from the mouth again, as I moved my paw over his shaft, masturbating it. Fievel knew he would squirt the other stuff too, as long as Denny didn’t quit.
And I wasn’t about to stop now, as I pumped squirts of pee into Fievel’s anus. Pee leaking out, as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel’s little anus. Fievel was in orgasm, and didn’t care.
Or should I say, he cared, more now because he quickly learned just how good it could feel, having a penis in his ass, and a paw on his crotch. Fievel moaned knowing slimy stuff would eventually shoot from his little penis.
 I continued to pee in squirts, but each squirt getting shorter, as I was going further into orgasm. Fievel’s body was doing the same in peeing into the bathtub, his squirts were getting shorter.
Fievel and I were both quivering in orgasm, as we still peed a little. But our streams were shorter and shorter, as orgasm took over our bodies. I wanted it to wait just a few more moments, but I felt my penis squirt semen, as it had quit squirting pee.
Fievel’s body wasn’t squirting pee anymore either, as his seminal fluid began to spit from Fievel’s penis, all over the bathtub. Cleanup here would be a snap, simply turn on the water awhile.
It would be easy to rinse it all down the drain, so it was a perfect place to fuck Fievel really. My semen and his seminal fluid, just rinse down the drain. His anus was probably dripping again too.
I moaned as I felt my second and third squirt leave my body, moving my paw over Fievel’s shaft. Fievel’s shaft spitting seminal fluid hard, as his body seemed to be peaking over and over.
Then again so was mine, as semen began leaking from Fievel’s little anus. Semen was making a puddle at my feet, as I squirt into my tenth and eleventh time into Fievel’s anus.
Fievel moaned as his body squirt into a tenth and eleventh time, squirting like someone closer to my age, only clear fluid coming out. But Fievel was allowing himself to enjoy it this time.
He tried earlier to dislike all of it, but did anyways as he found his little body could peepee this clear slimy fluid. Little Fievel just allowed it from the start, as he knew it would actually feel good.
Fievel continued to moan as his body continued to squirt. Up and over nineteen times Fievel’s little penis squirt. And Fievel’s body wasn’t done yet, as it continued squirting all over the bathtub.
I myself was over nineteen squirts of semen, things much slicker on Fievel’s anus, as my semen slid from Fievel’s little anus. Fievel didn’t mind it as he continued squirting himself.
At our feet was a puddle of semen and seminal fluid, well two puddles actually, as they started to come together. The semen and seminal fluid began to mix as the semen tried to look for an egg.
It was like a marbling effect visually, as they were slowly both turning a white color just from my semen looking for a non existent egg. As Fievel and I continued to squirt.
If little Fievel had eggs, they’d be being attacking them right now. Little Fievel would be pregnant and I would have some explaining to do. Thank goodness he’s a male, he can’t have kids.
Male pregnancy? That’s the craziest thing I would ever hear of. Semen ran from Fievel’s anus as I continued to squirt it. It was attacking something I thought Fievel was free of. 
But his little body had to poop again, as that’s what the semen was attacking. When he would poop it, it would be slimy all around his poop. Semen would probably link to Fievel’s poop.
I pulled my penis from Fievel’s anus, as I lifted him up, my semen spitting all over the bathtub, as my body wasn’t quite done. I pulled out mid squirt, as my first one out of his body was partly in his body.

Some spat upward, and all over the bathtub. Fievel’s butt ran with semen as it filled him so full of it. It stopped when his constipated reached his butt, and Fievel managed to hold it in.
It did show itself briefly, and then went back in. Fievel was actually intentionally holding his poop back, saving it. I actually noticed this, as I had lifted him up enough to be able to see his ass.
I was checking to see if I saw too much damage, as well as watching my semen pour from his anus. I placed Fievel to a place where my penis was just above his, as we continued to squirt.
By the time we were done, both of us squirt thirty eight times. A portion of it leaking from Fievel’s red anus. He seemed not to mind, as we panted for a period of time.

I cleaned Fievel down, as his body had semen all over his ass. My pulling out got semen all over Fievel’s fur. So as I cleaned him up, I washed our mess down the drain with my foot-paws.
After our second shower, we dried ourselves with a special hair dryer. Well, I dried Fievel from head to foot. I dried myself as well, as we were in the bathroom naked together.
Momma and poppa wouldn’t be home until after six, and it was still before six by a bit. So I had plenty of time to let Fievel rest, clean our first mess, then go after him one last time for the day.
I wanted us to be sitting playing when his momma and poppa came back. Playing with Fievel’s toys that is.

3.

I brought Fievel back downstairs, and them to the room we’d messed up. I placed little Fievel on a chair, as I worked on cleaning the poop first. Then I shampooed the carpet, to my surprise, and the stain master carpet, it came clean as it started.
I checked Fievel’s anus, lucky for me, it wasn’t bleeding at all. It was a little red, but not enough for that much alarm. I could do him one more time someplace.
Fievel had to poop again, and somehow so did I. I would use that, but probably wouldn’t feed it to him this time. The question was, where to make another mess, and then clean that one too.
I brought Fievel to Tanya’s room, as I placed Fievel on the carpet.

“No.” said Fievel in a single word.

“Huh?” I asked.
Little Fievel couldn’t say, but he didn’t want to do this in his sister’s room. But that would be where we would be making a mess. I rubbed myself against Fievel’s front, front to front.
My penis drowning Fievel’s penis, as I rubbed against Fievel’s little member. Fievel had something in his bladder somehow, as he peed, but not much, Fievel holding back wanting to pee more.
Fievel found he got some good feel about peeing, which he’d learn later was called orgasm. Noticing that Fievel had peed some, I figured I might as well… somehow my bladder was full.
Fievel and I continued doing so for a period of time, before I decided to poop. I whispered to Fievel, not that I thought he’d understand. “Poop if you have to go.” I said.

Fievel really didn’t understand, but had to poop so badly, he held his foot-paw apart, placed them on either side of my legs. He was positioning himself to poop onto his sister’s floor.
I would be pooping mine between Fievel’s legs, as mine would drop on Fievel’s from time to time. An almost foreign object size piece began to slide from Fievel’s anus.
Fievel cried a bit, as it slid out in a four inch piece. Then smiled as he knew he was being naughty. I moaned, as Fievel seemed to be waiting for me to poop, before he would poop another piece.
I grunted as a piece worked its way from my anus, it hurt it bit, as it was so large, nearly drowning Fievel’s clump, as it landed on his.
Fievel grunted as another foreign object sized piece slid from his anus, it seemed bigger than my penis, And my penis is pretty fat.
I’m not fat, just I have a pretty fat penis compared to Fievel’s hole.
His poop was actually coming out bigger than that, as Fievel cried. He found himself moaning too, as it made him orgasm.
That piece dropped off, as his anus opened, but Fievel held onto that piece somehow, and then waited for me to drop my second piece. I grunted as I allowed my system to drop a second piece.
Fievel reached out his paw, and caught my poop in it. He willingly tasted some of my poop, eating a chuck off the side of my huge poop. Fievel’s penis was erect, as he munched down on my poop.
As he began eating some of my poop, he moaned as his anus opened. He pooped out another huge piece, as he bit off a little more of mine. His penis throbbing a bit, jumping up and down.
As a matter a fact, my penis was already doing what Fievel’s penis was doing. I managed to pee on Fievel, and at the same time I peed a little, my next clump of poop was leaving my hole.
Fievel enjoyed being peed on, and peeing himself too, as we were messing Tanya’s room up a bit with poop. I would be cleaning the mess, but wouldn’t really want to. More of a must really.
If I didn’t clean our mess, momma and poppa would soon catch on that I had done something with little Fievel. So I would be cleaning after Fievel and I got finished, as I didn’t want anyone knowing.
I continued to drop pieces, I pooped a third and fourth piece as did Fievel too. Our poop piling between Fievel’s legs, as he pooped a third and fourth piece too, as Fievel began pooping his fifth.
Fievel moaned as he pooped it, his body maxing out mid poop, as my next piece began to come out, Fievel’s piece dropped off, as mine was halfway out, and then my penis squirt all over Fievel.
Fievel was about one squirt ahead of me, as he began spitting his seminal fluid. So Fievel’s second squirt came out as my first one had come out. We then both spat three, four, and five times, and still counting.

Fievel got up to ten, eleven and twelve times, as I was slightly behind at nine, ten and eleven times. My semen going all over Fievel’s clean fur, as I would have to wash him again.
I couldn’t exactly let it there, they’d realize something happened, when Fievel’s fur would turn hard. It would also become visible as it dried, as dried semen. As I spat I didn’t worry about it.
So I would clean Fievel again, no one would suspect anything, with a boy being so clean. But if I left my semen there, they’d know something inappropriate had happened.
I really didn’t want momma and poppa having any idea I was doing so at all. Even if I hadn’t placed my penis into him.
Just molesting him to this point, would be enough probably to get into pretty much trouble. But here I was losing my cum load all over this little boy, as he spat his all over himself.
Fievel’s front side was turning white with my semen, as I finished off at thirty eight squirts of my semen. Fievel spat the equivalent number of times, as I did myself as he was a slimy mess.
This time I merely took a shower with Fievel, cleaning us both down well. I dried us both fast, and then took Fievel to Tanya’s room laying him on Tanya’s bed.
I cleaned our mess, as Fievel laid there and was content with everything which had happened. He in a way now was looking forward to the next time I would possibly do this to him.
I carried Fievel to the living room, where it all started.  I sat with Fievel, and played with him on the floor. Even though it was only just five o clock, I redressed and redressed Fievel.
I had plenty of time if I wanted to, to have sex another time with Fievel. But instead I was playing with Fievel in a clean manner, as if I’d never done anything with Fievel. I cleaned our mess, so they wouldn’t find it later, and place one and one together.
At five thirty I left Fievel on the floor a moment while I worked on something for Fievel and I to eat. Fievel didn’t much move, as he played with his toys, and that’s where he was when I came back.
I carried Fievel to the dinner table, and then sat him in his highchair. I gave him the same mix of berries and nuts as I was going to eat. As we sat eating our dinner.

4.

They might be home as late as ten o clock, as they called me.
I was in the middle of cleaning one of our messes, as I talked to them. Therefore I would be going after Fievel’s little butt one more time. The question was where and what would I do.
I brought Fievel into the wreck room this time, as I laid him down on the carpet. My bladder was full again, and I hoped that Fievel’s bladder would be full too for what I was going to do to him.
I would clean Fievel up one last time, as I stripped his clothes off, and then pulled off his diaper. I proceeded to pull off my own clothes, and then mounted Fievel’s legs.
I placed my penis against Fievel’s penis, as I held our shafts together. Fievel’s was so little, it hardly made the length of a quarter of my penis. Not even that much, as he was so small.
I would have another mess to clean, but I didn’t mind, as I allowed a squirt of pee to go all over Fievel’s body. Fievel peed a squirt too, smiling as he did, as he liked this part of things a lot.
Of course Fievel had learned fast, and at an early age, that a penis in his anus could actually feel good. His little body could actually already squirt seminal fluid, and Fievel really liked that.
I peed a little more, and then so did Fievel, as we would wet the carpet peeing on Fievel. Fievel moaned as his pee was coming out in squirts kind of like cuming a load, but with pee instead.
I peed the same way as I moaned in pee orgasm, peeing all over Fievel’s body. Fievel also peed, as I would poop on him too. This time I would mess up was little crotch and balls.
I suddenly allowed my bladder to empty, peeing on little Fievel’s front side, as I moved my stream from penis to face. Fievel opened his mouth when I peed on his face, as he caught some of my pee.
Fievel swallowed everything I made his mouth with, as he himself emptied his bladder, seeing that I was emptying mine. So Fievel peed all over himself, as he made his own mouth with his own pee.
Fievel enjoyed peeing all over himself, as he too emptied his bladder. Peeing into his mouth a few times, as he enjoyed peeing all over himself.

Just as soon as we were both done peeing, I moved myself over Fievel’s bits, and then proceeded to begin to poop onto his crotch.
I grunted as I pooped a large piece, landing just above Fievel’s little crotch. I pooped another piece on his crotch this time, and then I pooped a piece between Fievel’s legs.
Fievel began to poop himself, as he was pooping onto the floor, between his legs. Fievel knew I would stick my penis in him again, and really didn’t mind this time, as it could actually feel good.
I grunted as I pressed out another piece, between Fievel’s legs, and onto the carpet. I had another carpet I would have to clean, before momma and poppa would get back.
Fievel pooped more pieces, as our poop began to pile up some. I moaned as I pooped, five, six, and seven pieces, and still pooping.
Fievel was now into pooping his tenth and eleventh piece, as I grunted dropping about that same amount, as I continued pooping.
Poop was piled up Fievel’s legs, and there was no more room between Fievel’s legs now, as some of my poop was beginning to pile over Fievel’s bits.
My poop was begging to bury Fievel’s bits, as you couldn’t see Fievel still pooping. Pooped dropped from the sides of Fievel’s hips, and fell to the floor on either side of Fievel’s lower belly.
This would be a big mess to clean, as I continued pooping. Until I finally finished, I had pooped twenty eight pieces. I got up, and then picked Fievel out of our mess of poop.
I moved Fievel to a different position to fuck him again, as we’d already made a big enough mess of poop on one spot of the carpet. The mess now would be cum and a little blood. Fievel’s anus seemed to bleed a little, every time I fucked him.
The carpet was a stain master, just like every other carpet in this house. Fievel grabbed his foot-paws, as I had laid him on the floor.
Fievel knew what I was about to do to him, and actually got into a decent position for me to have sex with his anus again.
I placed Vaseline on my penis, and then placed some on Fievel’s anus. Fievel grabbed his little penis and began to play with it, before I even pressed my penis into him yet.
Fievel was smiling knowing the pain he would feel, but the pain would be replaced with pleasure. Fievel actually found himself somewhat excited by it, as he waited for my to put my penis in his anus.

I pressed my penis at Fievel’s little anus again, as it penetrated it pretty easily. Fievel had crusted poop on his fur around his ass.
But neither of us minded, as Fievel continued to smile, even though it was pretty painful at first. He was silently crying, as tears ran from his eyes. He played with his penis at the same time.
I moved my penis all the way into Fievel’s little hole, as I moaned a bit. Fievel joyfully played with his penis, while enduring the pain mine was giving him.

His body went into orgasm, as he moved his paw over his shaft, masturbating his little penis. I moved mine out some, then back in, causing a lump in his belly. Fievel seemed not to mind though.
Fievel continued masturbating, wanting to have to pee, and then found he could. He thought he had peed everything earlier, but still managed to pee in pee orgasm.
I moved my penis in and out of his anus, very slowly at first, as I wanted Fievel to get use to it. His body was getting use to it too, as Fievel’s tears stopped falling as he was enjoying this everyplace.
Fievel’s body went into quivers in orgasm, as he peed in little squirts. I pressed to pee, and found I was able to.
I peed into Fievel’s anus, as I pumped his anus with my penis. I peed up Fievel, the way which Fievel was happily peeing on himself. It was coming out like squirts of cum.
Pee was now leaking onto the floor from Fievel’s anus, as I continued peeing. Pee leaking on the carpet, as it began to spread out a bit. But I am getting good at cleaning my messes.
So I didn’t worry as we both continued peeing, both of us moaning in pee orgasm as Fievel moved his paw over his little bits. Fievel moaned every time I pressed in, and peed when I pulled out.
My penis was peeing in short streams into Fievel’s anus. Fievel moaned, as his were going all over himself, as he played with his penis. Fievel’s little penis hard as a rock, as he toyed with it..
We managed somehow to keep erections throughout the whole time, as I moved my penis in and out of Fievel. Fievel moaned in orgasm, as I moved my penis a little faster.
My pee had cut off, and now suddenly so had Fievel’s, we were in strong orgasm, our peaks growing fast. I could tell I was soon about to cum, but wanted it to last longer.
Fievel began having something dripping from his little penis, as he moved his paw across it. I felt peaks hitting me hard, but nothing was coming from my penis yet.
It hit me over and over as it was actually feeling like I was already cuming.  My body quivered, just like Fievel’s too as we went into stronger and stronger orgasms.
Just as soon as I saw Fievel’s seminal fluid begin, I felt my semen begin spitting into Fievel. I moaned heavily, feeling my second squirt leave my body, Fievel spitting a second time as well.
Fievel’s body was peaking hard, spitting all over himself, going into six, seven, and eight squirts of his seminal fluid. I myself squirt the same number of times, as semen leaked from Fievel’s anus.

I moaned as I got up to fourteen and fifteen squirts of semen, going into Fievel, and blowing him up like a balloon. Semen poured from Fievel’s overfull body as I continued cuming it.
I pulled out of Fievel mid spit, and then continued cuming, as I came all over Fievel’s little body. Semen ran from Fievel’s anus, as I continued cuming my semen all over him.
Fievel placed his paws in it, and then began eating my semen. He liked the flavor too, as he ate it with a nice expression on his face.
He spat his at the same time, as I moaned spitting mine all over Fievel. Fievel enjoying himself as much as a sixteen year old would. He was in so much pleasure, he felt no pain in his anus.
Fievel’s front turning white with my semen, as I spat into twenty one, and twenty two squirts. Squirting even more as Fievel was catching some squirts in his paws.
Fievel licked his paws, as he caught my semen in them. He ate what he caught in his paws, as he got his mouth a mess. The fur around Fievel’s mouth had my semen on it.
By the time I finished cuming my load, I spat thirty eight times, a lot of it all over Fievel’s front side. Fievel did not mind, as he tasted a bit of my semen as I spat it.
I panted for a period of time, as did Fievel, as I carried him to the bathroom, and then gave us both another shower. I cleaned us both down well, and then dried us with the blow dryer.
After dry, I carried Fievel back to the wreck room, and then placed him on a loveseat. I cleaned up our mess, and then redressed Fievel. I myself dressed as well, don’t want to be nude when they come home.

We played for a little while. And then at nine o clock, I placed Fievel in his crib for the night. Fievel fell asleep, tired out of his mind. He felt good about everything somehow.
He fell asleep rather comfortable, as his dreams were good. He dreamt away, as I sat in the living room, watching a movie on TV.
Ten o clock came around, and momma and poppa came home.

“So how was little Fievel?” asked momma.

“He was fine. He pooped and peed his diaper, but I changed him.” I said.

“You better have behaved with him, as I don’t want to have to punish you.” said poppa.

“I behaved. What would I do with a six month old?”

“Oh I can think of things you could have done.” said poppa.

“Well I didn’t. can I go home now?” I asked.

“Yeah I guess you can.” said poppa.
They handed me a twenty, and then allowed me to return home. The whole way home, I was hoping the next time wouldn’t be too long. I wouldn’t know until the time would come though.
I slept pretty good, considering I should be worried. Fievel’s anus was pretty red, and they just might notice it next time they change him. So I was somewhat worried about that.
I slept comfortably anyways, as they had checked Fievel’s anus.
They’d only done so to be sure I placed a diaper on him, but it was poppa’s idea.

They did not call me, nor contact me at all. They didn’t contact anyone else either, as poppa schemed to teach me a lesson.

(Fin!)  ??