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I told my plushie I loved him a few times, “Silly old bear” imagining me saying it like Christopher Robin says it. His right foot paw has rough spots on it, from somebody spilling semen on it.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nEarlier in another story, which is currently untold, FievelJ fooled with Baby Tugs, and Bedtime Bear was pretty well angry.\nHe welded FievelJ’s ass for it. \nHe had been sticking his penis into Tugs’s anus. It was decided at a meeting, instead of leaving FievelJ go home right away, they would make him stay at Bedtime’s place overnight. After welding FievelJ’s ass though, Bedtime felt sorry for the little mouse, and decided to let him stay at his place alone overnight, and even told him, that he may abuse the carpet of the guest bedroom. Bedtime somehow knew that FievelJ liked scat, and didn’t mind cleaning the mess for him.\n\n\n\n\n“So he’s going to Grumpy’s to sleep over“… or that’s just about all he said. \nAs I sit in his downstairs living room, watching his TV.\nI ran that sentence through my head a few more times\n“I am going over to Grumpy’s house, to sleep over.”\nHe had said, without much giving a reason.\nI knew the reason, I could see it in Grumpy Bear’s eyes, as well as Bedtime’s eyes… they were lovers, but they were doing their best to keep it a secrete.\nMy morning after I had done certain things with Baby Tugs, and the night, tonight I had to stay over at Bedtime’s place.\nIt wasn’t the same evening I was suppose to stay at Bedtime’s place, of which I had done those things with Tugs… but the very next day after. Bedtime left in the afternoon, but part of my morning is also important for this story. I had woke at about 9AM, and went to the kitchen, where Bedtime had made me some breakfast. The first evening I had stayed in a small room on the first floor. Bedtime’s house from what I had already saw, was interesting, in that there was a bed, or daybed, or something to sleep on in many places. There was even a small daybed in Bedtime’s kitchen. Living up to his name I guess, Bedtime had places to sleep in many placed throughout his house. I hadn’t yet been on the second floor, other then to use his bathroom, which was built oversized, just to include a bed even in there. A daybed, but still a bed. \n\n\nWhen I got to the kitchen table, I had been dancing a little, but hadn’t noticed it.\n“Must you pee there little mouse?”\nAsked Bedtime.\n“No I’m fine.”\nI had answered, as I sat down. I didn’t eat the scrapple, which Bedtime didn’t seem to mind, but did eat potatoes and eggs.\nI turned my nose up at the bacon, which he didn’t seem to mind that either.\n“-I’ll be heading over to Grumpy’s later, my instructions are to lock you in my house. You are not to leave, till such time, as we feel your punishment is over. Most times, it’s just one day.\nYou are very lucky, probably you don’t even know this… if you weren’t as young as you are, they would probably have chose Cheer Bear, or Share Bear, and lock you up for a month.”\n\n“-Staying here though for a month, hardly even seems like punishment to me.”\n\n“Maybe Fievel, but staying with a female that long?, something tells me you wouldn’t like that idea.”\nRather then saying anything, I just shook my head.\n“Just be sure of a few things. If you misbehave in my house, you will have to be punished for it. “Bedtime paused, “There’s a room, upstairs and to the right, the third door. It’s got nothing but Stain Master carpets installed, a large closet, and lots of plushies to play with. “Bedtime paused again, “I am sure you’ll find something to cuddle there.” Bedtime winked, and then said something a second time. “Just be sure of a few things. If you misbehave in my house, you will have to be punished for it.”\nHe smiled, as he nodded upstairs in a way. \nBasically suggesting if I misbehave, there’s a room that’s best suited for it, without stating it was okay. Probably if he’d directly said it was okay, he might get himself into trouble, so instead, just give me a line of hints, and leave me off there.\nI took his hints, but did nothing after he left in early afternoon.\nI never did go to the bathroom either, I just continued holding in the morning piss, while having my bladder filling even more.\nAt about 4-o-clock, Baby Tugs snuck in, and we did a quicky.\nWell he did, as I masturbated his cum out. It’s a good thing too, none of the other bears seemed to notice him sneak into Bedtime’s \n one kitchen window.\nAfterward, I laid down on a daybed in Bedtime’s living-room, and laid there for a while. I fell asleep for a while too, and woke at \n about 8-o-clock.\nPretty much where I still am, in the start of this story. The last time at this point that I myself had lost any semen, was last night, up \n and inside of Baby Tugs.\nMy bladder as I lay there, was extremely full, and bulging out from the amount of urine which was in it… at this point, there was no \n question as to the knowledge of having to pee.\nGetting up wasn’t gonna be easy, as my every move hurt me, my bladder was that full. Even just moving my legs around caused pains in my bladder, as I slowly and painfully sat up, and then \n looked left toward the corridor leading to Bedtime’s stairs.\nI was at least wearing a diaper, so if a little came out, it would be soaked up. Bedtime’s house was a little on the cool side, so I had my ordinary clothes on over my diaper. Bedtime seemed to like covering himself in blankets too, probably part of the reason some rooms were cooler then others. He seemed to like a multiple atmosphere for sleeping, so as to cover up one time, and then sleep \n without covering up in the next.\nEach step was a half nightmare, as I approached the stairs, taking very little steps. I looked up the staircase, and felt very uneasy. Groped at my balls, without looking down, sweat coming from under my fur, making some of it wet. And then using my left paw, while holding my balls with my right, I applied pressure to just under my balls. Gawds I hope if I lose some, it’s not much, I took a step, feeling a little relieved that I hadn’t even lost a drop. And then looked up at what I had to try to achieve yet. I groaned long, as I took grueling step after step, attempting to make the top landing, without losing any… if I could. Relived that I made it, I felt like falling over in a way, (Sort To Speak), as I focused my attention on the corridor ahead. The hall suddenly seemed longer then I remembered, as the last door straight ahead was the bathroom door… my actual destination. But I only forced the issue of making the third door to the right. Only one last door on that side, and two on the other, and I would have been there. And the rooms to the left, were just a small playroom, and a closet. So you could imagine, I had already made it by the largest of rooms, and didn’t have far to go. I went in… just to the left, there was a dresser against the wall, to the right, and just clear of the door, there was a King Size Bed. With further inspection, you could tell, part of it’s \n closet was probably right alongside of the bathroom.\nOf course, it was now obvious to me, it was. I wondered a few times after only using the bathroom once, why there was a door in the middle of the bathroom wall, around two or three feet before getting to the toilet. From within the bathroom, it appeared to open out, so it would open in, from within the closet.\nThe closet extended from the side window, nearly straight ahead, cattycornered and then all the way to the side wall to the left. To be very frank, it appeared to be built in this way for one reason, and no other. The closet was built as someplace to hide, misbehave, and just have all out fun. There was a door just next to the window, and then another one just past the dresser to the left. I first walked to the window, then looked left at that door. I only done so, to be sure of where it was. And then walked back again, going to the dresser. I peered into the mirror at straggly fur on the top of my head. Yeah I kept it clean, but I rarely made sure my fur looked all that nice upon my head. I pulled at the bottom of mah red shirt, and then just yanked it off inside-out. I let it in a heap on top of the dresser, as I pulled at mah blue pants, bladder hurting badly as I worked my pants off. As it did, I could feel droplets of pee hanging from the tip of my penis, which was probably only out like that, because of how badly I had to pee. It actually squirted out a few times, as I got pant leg at a time off. My bladder was so full, it made little or no difference that I had peed a little as I went. I dropped my blue pants overtop my red shirt, and then looked in the mirror at my lighter tan belly. As I looked, I began to wonder why they never gave the stuffed toys the correct tan belly, of ordinary skin color, in a matter of speaking. I turned and then faced the other side of the \n room, looking toward the window.\nHaving a habit of not making up my mind, I stood staring at the window, unsure what I cared to do… bladder hurting, I placed my right paw onto my balls, through my diaper. I had thoughts of pissing parts of the somewhat white carpet yellow in spots… and watching it turn yellow, as I would try to move it around like some sort of water irrigation system. Only differences of course, it wasn’t water, but pee… and it was coming from a different type of hose. As I stood there, my penis had shrunk back into my mouse \n body, just like a cat’s penis when not hard.\nBut it dribbled from within, dribbling all over my balls, before being soaked into my diaper. I slowly walked toward the closet door, right next to the window, as I reached my left paw down past my right one, placing it underneath, between my balls and my anus. I applied a little pressure, as I reached the closet door. I had to turn left to enter the door, and if I walked far enough inside the closet, I would have to turn left inside the closet too. But this seemed great for some reason, but I didn’t know what this reason \n might be.\nI had a problem though, I had to release one of my two paws, to open the door. I took in a long breath from my nose, and then let it out slowly from my mouth. I took off my right paw, figuring the one underneath would be more efficient, it was mostly, as I squirted only slightly. I turned the knob and then pulled, to my dismay, the door opened in not out. I felt like a fool in a way, as I pushed the door in, and then walked into the closet. There were like three or four of them stuffed toys in there, the ones with incorrect bellies. Stuffed toys which looked sort of like me. \nI pressed the door closed, and then latched it. There didn’t even seem to be a point in locking the door, but I did so anyway. I had a look around, as I wasn’t completely sure as to what I wanted to do yet. I had to pee really badly, and it was going on 9 o clock, as I hadn’t even lost enough to relieve any pressure. I walked in a little further, feeling with my paws, as I found a light, which could be \n turned to dim. \nOf course I didn’t mind groping at things, it sometimes made it more fun. There were a few bears, which were completely white, hanging from hooks. As I looked at them closer, I noticed what at first appeared like just a tag, but then I noticed writing on it.\n“To FievelJ.\nIf you care to make these bears yellow, please go ahead and do so, I have carefully selected them for you. I only ask one thing, you \n burn or hide this note.”\nThe ink didn’t appear like good staining ink… but I wasn’t sure.\nI coughed and brought up what ever I could, and then spit it onto the tag-note. The ink ran.\n“Well that’ll work, I’ll just pee on that, and hopefully the ink will \n run too much, to even be readable any longer.”\nI said aloud. Only problem now was, I was still holding my crouch with my right paw. I let go, and then squirted, as I tried to undo my diaper, my pee was dribbling, unable to contain it any better then that. I managed to remove the tabs, having a normal diaper on instead of pull-ups. My penis was flopped out a bit, as it continued to dribble. I directed it toward the message tag which Bedtime had left for me, and then let a squirt out which also hit the wall, which I didn’t mean to do actually, I also peed a longer stream then intended. It wasn’t anywhere near enough however, to release any \npressure from my bladder… which I actually felt good about.\nThere was suddenly pressure on another part of my body, and I was actually glad for that too. Now it was all a matter of where to allow the messy stuff out of my system, as well as allowing my urine to escape onto possibly a plushie. I grabbed a bunny which appeared to be close to half my height, and the flipped it over to it’s belly. I used my fang teeth, and then bit hard into it’s fabric where it’s ass would be… if it had one. I pulled at the plushie, until my teeth hurt, and I could hear ripping as I worked a hole into the plushie.\nUsually, I just pissed on a plushie a bit, but this time, I made a large enough hole in it, to poop into the plushie. Placing the plushie between my legs, and then laying on my back, I knew it would be difficult to get it against my anus. I had the bunny laying on its stomach, as I pulled it against my anus, legs apart, feeling and fumbling with the hole I made in it.\n“Gawd this is gonna be difficult to do.”\nI said aloud, as I tried to feel at my gut, but couldn’t very well having so much in my bladder. I grabbed the nearest bunny near me, other then the one which I was just about to poop into.\nI brought my left paw down to just below my balls, and then \n pressed in a bit, preventing peeing as well as I could manage.\nI gave it a hard push, feeling my urine trying to come out, squirting \n a bit on the bunny, as I couldn’t manage to hold it all back.\nI could feel a large clump start working it’s way from my anus, as I pressed a little harder, to try to get more out. My pee was dribbling \n and squirting slightly, as I did my best to hold most of it in.\nI placed a finger of my right paw against it, also making sure it was lined up with the hole in the bunny properly.\nGrunting and groaning, I stopped pushing for a little while, and then squeezed my anus together as best I could, and in good timing, as I managed to break a piece of it off into the bunny.\nI had a look at the bunny, to see I pooped an about three inch by nearly the same thickness piece into the bunny. I picked up the bunny, and then shook it a bit, trying to get my poop down and inside the bunny further. As I sat there on my ass, I had a look around… I saw this blue bear with what appeared to be a poor sewing job to his left leg. This bear had a hole already in it, and appeared to be as big as I.\n“What the hell, why not? “I said aloud. “What is it that grown ups sometimes say, the night is young?”\nI placed the bear back first near me, would have placed him back first, but I wasn’t sure if I could line my ass up with his hole that way. I had to lay my legs on either side of the bear, because of how big he was. I managed to place my ass against it’s hole, and then I placed a paw under my balls again, to attempt to hold back my piss again. This time though, I grabbed a different bunny to pee on.\n Well… the bunny which Bedtime left for me to mess up.\nIt had a lot of white parts to it, at least for now, but they wouldn’t be staying completely white. I couldn’t seem to press more poop out, at least not right away, as I squirted onto the bunny, making a mixture of yellow spots and odd looking streams of yellow on the bunny. Liking what I done, I intentionally let some more go, watching my pee stain the white parts of the bunny. Not like I was peeing a lot, I wanted to get some poop into the bear first. Pressing a little harder under my balls, I pressed harder to get poop into the bear. My stomach felt as though it somehow also had poop in it too, as I could feel about an inch escape from my anus, and still \n more coming out, in a single piece.\nEh, peed some more. I thought to myself, as I grunted and groaned, trying to press some more out. Piss dribbling as I tried, I could feel an inch or so more work out. I wanted to fool and mess with more of the plushies in this odd and large closet, but as I messed up the bear, and was losing squirts of pee onto the bunny, it seemed more and more like I would lose my cub load onto the bunny before I \n would be able to fool with anything else.\nGrunting and groaning from the pain of my poop, as my penis stood up, I started paying less as much attention to placing pressure under my balls, and placed gentle pressure into my balls, allowing my bladder to empty as freely as needed. I was painting the white spots of the bunny yellow, as my pieces of poop were going into this blue bear, which appeared like a child designed it. My tail began tingling, as I grabbed at it with my right paw, holding and petting my own tail. For some reason, I began grabbing at it from further up, and then sliding my paw across it to it’s tip. I started getting a bit obsessed in a way, petting my own tail, as I squirted pee on the bunny. Grunting a bit more as my penis was now fully erect, as I was pooping what felt like an inch or so more into the bear. I pressed harder, tears running down my face, as a squirt of semen flew out, followed by nothing for a little while. My body stayed tingly, and continued staying in full orgasm somehow, as I squirted some more piss, and felt pain as my poop broke off. More started, as I quickly used my right paw to be sure I was at a spot over the first piece of poop. There was plenty of room, and it felt like I only pooped a small piece anyway. My poop hurt worse then ever, as I tried hard to press a second, third, fourth piece in the bear? I wasn’t sure, but I was in continuing orgasm somehow, so I also didn’t much care. I was peeing in odd brief squirts, almost like cumming constantly. My ass was hurting, as my orgasm continued. One inch, two, three… I was pooping a larger piece then the first, and orgasming harder then I ever had before. My body wasn’t quitting it’s orgasm, as I pooped what felt like, my stomach out. My piss squirting some more, as tears dropped from my eyes, I began panting. “Ohh Gawds Please, Let Me Spit The Big One Soon!”\nMy bladder suddenly felt easier, as I squirted the rest of it’s contents… nearly right after, “Ohh Gawd, here it comes!”\nI said aloud with one heavy painful, and enjoyable mixture orgasm.\nMy pee was completely out of my body, but I hadn’t blasted off all of my load. Dribbling from the tip of my penis, precum, as I was petting my tail again. I felt a new wave of orgasm tingles start working through my body.\nMy poop slid easy, as I felt my body blast off it’s cum, one squirt, then two. Then three, then four. My body kept squirting as I felt as if my balls would disappear. I finally felt as I was almost done, as it stopped. My penis didn’t go down much though. Laying there, I tickled my penis with my left paw a bit, laying on wetness, but not having it bothering me much… even now. Heck, I wasn’t much caring where my pee was going, just so at least some of it hit the white parts of the bunny.\n“You wanna go again, don’t you?”\nI asked my penis. I setup my penis better using my left paw, and then wrapped part of my tail about it, over the length of my penis. \nI moved my tail up and down, simulating masturbation. It felt so super good to use my tail, combined with the softness of my fur, that I went into the highest of orgasm nearly immediately, squirting this time nearly straight away. As much of my tail which was around my penis, I mostly messed up my tail, but did manage to squirt a little more on the bunny.\nPanting for a breath, I laid there for some time, before attempting to getup. My penis had finally went down, having finally spent everything I had. My tail was a dribbling mess of semen, having lost probably nearly 20 tablespoons, seeming impossible, but there \n it all was… on my tail. \nThe blue bear had an SPH on it’s mouth already, and I hadn’t noticed till now. Why I noticed is, I had pooped that second piece so damn long, the other end of it was outa the bear’s mouth. As I managed to slowly get on my feet, and stood up, I took to notice my other one was near to that long as well. Considering how big the thing was, meant I had pooped one piece around 6 inches less in length then my height. The other piece was like, as thick as one of my ankles, and length wise, was as long as I am tall.\n“What the fuck!? How the fucking hell did that come outa me?”\nI looked down over my body, and then got myself moving.\nI let my mess sit, as I tried to walk, feeling odd feelings through me. It was painful just taking steps trying to get to a bed to sleep.\nI walked all the way over to the other door, and opened that one.\nWhen there, I almost went for the one which leads into the bathroom. My other buddy was waiting for me, a bunny.\nI sometimes sleep with a mouse, just because I am one, but I liked sleeping with other animal creatures as well.\nAs much pain as parts of my body was in, as I drifted off to dreamland, it also felt very good in a way too. I couldn’t ever recall blasting off quite like that before.\n\n\n\nThe End… (??)\nIs it? I’ll never place a complete end to anything.\nMy stories just won’t have anyone writing them, when I die at ?\n50, 60, 70, 80, 90?\nWho cares, but it would be nice to at least make my 90s.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "9-Year-Old-FievelJ in, An Evening Alone At Bedtime Bear’s place.
As my character looks at the one window later on, I laid my head down on Pooh, with my left hand on Fievel.
I wasn’t sure what I cared to do next (Write that is), as I planted the side of my left face on mah Pooh Bear. I told my plushie I loved him a few times, “Silly old bear” imagining me saying it like Christopher Robin says it. His right foot paw has rough spots on it, from somebody spilling semen on it.
























Earlier in another story, which is currently untold, FievelJ fooled with Baby Tugs, and Bedtime Bear was pretty well angry.
He welded FievelJ’s ass for it.
He had been sticking his penis into Tugs’s anus. It was decided at a meeting, instead of leaving FievelJ go home right away, they would make him stay at Bedtime’s place overnight. After welding FievelJ’s ass though, Bedtime felt sorry for the little mouse, and decided to let him stay at his place alone overnight, and even told him, that he may abuse the carpet of the guest bedroom. Bedtime somehow knew that FievelJ liked scat, and didn’t mind cleaning the mess for him.




“So he’s going to Grumpy’s to sleep over“… or that’s just about all he said.
As I sit in his downstairs living room, watching his TV.
I ran that sentence through my head a few more times
“I am going over to Grumpy’s house, to sleep over.”
He had said, without much giving a reason.
I knew the reason, I could see it in Grumpy Bear’s eyes, as well as Bedtime’s eyes… they were lovers, but they were doing their best to keep it a secrete.
My morning after I had done certain things with Baby Tugs, and the night, tonight I had to stay over at Bedtime’s place.
It wasn’t the same evening I was suppose to stay at Bedtime’s place, of which I had done those things with Tugs… but the very next day after. Bedtime left in the afternoon, but part of my morning is also important for this story. I had woke at about 9AM, and went to the kitchen, where Bedtime had made me some breakfast. The first evening I had stayed in a small room on the first floor. Bedtime’s house from what I had already saw, was interesting, in that there was a bed, or daybed, or something to sleep on in many places. There was even a small daybed in Bedtime’s kitchen. Living up to his name I guess, Bedtime had places to sleep in many placed throughout his house. I hadn’t yet been on the second floor, other then to use his bathroom, which was built oversized, just to include a bed even in there. A daybed, but still a bed.


When I got to the kitchen table, I had been dancing a little, but hadn’t noticed it.
“Must you pee there little mouse?”
Asked Bedtime.
“No I’m fine.”
I had answered, as I sat down. I didn’t eat the scrapple, which Bedtime didn’t seem to mind, but did eat potatoes and eggs.
I turned my nose up at the bacon, which he didn’t seem to mind that either.
“-I’ll be heading over to Grumpy’s later, my instructions are to lock you in my house. You are not to leave, till such time, as we feel your punishment is over. Most times, it’s just one day.
You are very lucky, probably you don’t even know this… if you weren’t as young as you are, they would probably have chose Cheer Bear, or Share Bear, and lock you up for a month.”

“-Staying here though for a month, hardly even seems like punishment to me.”

“Maybe Fievel, but staying with a female that long?, something tells me you wouldn’t like that idea.”
Rather then saying anything, I just shook my head.
“Just be sure of a few things. If you misbehave in my house, you will have to be punished for it. “Bedtime paused, “There’s a room, upstairs and to the right, the third door. It’s got nothing but Stain Master carpets installed, a large closet, and lots of plushies to play with. “Bedtime paused again, “I am sure you’ll find something to cuddle there.” Bedtime winked, and then said something a second time. “Just be sure of a few things. If you misbehave in my house, you will have to be punished for it.”
He smiled, as he nodded upstairs in a way.
Basically suggesting if I misbehave, there’s a room that’s best suited for it, without stating it was okay. Probably if he’d directly said it was okay, he might get himself into trouble, so instead, just give me a line of hints, and leave me off there.
I took his hints, but did nothing after he left in early afternoon.
I never did go to the bathroom either, I just continued holding in the morning piss, while having my bladder filling even more.
At about 4-o-clock, Baby Tugs snuck in, and we did a quicky.
Well he did, as I masturbated his cum out. It’s a good thing too, none of the other bears seemed to notice him sneak into Bedtime’s  
  one kitchen window.
Afterward, I laid down on a daybed in Bedtime’s living-room, and laid there for a while. I fell asleep for a while too, and woke at  
  about 8-o-clock.
Pretty much where I still am, in the start of this story. The last time at this point that I myself had lost any semen, was last night, up
  and inside of Baby Tugs.
My bladder as I lay there, was extremely full, and bulging out from the amount of urine which was in it… at this point, there was no  
  question as to the knowledge of having to pee.
Getting up wasn’t gonna be easy, as my every move hurt me, my bladder was that full. Even just moving my legs around caused pains in my bladder, as I slowly and painfully sat up, and then  
  looked left toward the corridor leading to Bedtime’s stairs.
I was at least wearing a diaper, so if a little came out, it would be soaked up. Bedtime’s house was a little on the cool side, so I had my ordinary clothes on over my diaper. Bedtime seemed to like covering himself in blankets too, probably part of the reason some rooms were cooler then others. He seemed to like a multiple atmosphere for sleeping, so as to cover up one time, and then sleep
  without covering up in the next.
Each step was a half nightmare, as I approached the stairs, taking very little steps. I looked up the staircase, and felt very uneasy. Groped at my balls, without looking down, sweat coming from under my fur, making some of it wet. And then using my left paw, while holding my balls with my right, I applied pressure to just under my balls. Gawds I hope if I lose some, it’s not much, I took a step, feeling a little relieved that I hadn’t even lost a drop. And then looked up at what I had to try to achieve yet. I groaned long, as I took grueling step after step, attempting to make the top landing, without losing any… if I could. Relived that I made it, I felt like falling over in a way, (Sort To Speak), as I focused my attention on the corridor ahead. The hall suddenly seemed longer then I remembered, as the last door straight ahead was the bathroom door… my actual destination. But I only forced the issue of making the third door to the right. Only one last door on that side, and two on the other, and I would have been there. And the rooms to the left, were just a small playroom, and a closet. So you could imagine, I had already made it by the largest of rooms, and didn’t have far to go. I went in… just to the left, there was a dresser against the wall, to the right, and just clear of the door, there was a King Size Bed. With further inspection, you could  tell, part of it’s  
  closet was probably right alongside of the bathroom.
Of course, it was now obvious to me, it was. I wondered a few times after only using the bathroom once, why there was a door in the middle of the bathroom wall, around two or three feet before getting to the toilet. From within the bathroom, it appeared to open out, so it would open in, from within the closet.
The closet extended from the side window, nearly straight ahead, cattycornered and then all the way to the side wall to the left. To be very frank, it appeared to be built in this way for one reason, and no other. The closet was built as someplace to hide, misbehave, and just have all out fun. There was a door just next to the window, and then another one just past the dresser to the left. I first walked to the window, then looked left at that door. I only done so, to be sure of where it was. And then walked back again, going to the dresser. I peered into the mirror at straggly fur on the top of my head. Yeah I kept it clean, but I rarely made sure my fur looked all that nice upon my head. I pulled at the bottom of mah red shirt, and then just yanked it off inside-out. I let it in a heap on top of the dresser, as I pulled at mah blue pants, bladder hurting badly as I worked my pants off. As it did, I could feel droplets of pee hanging from the tip of my penis, which was probably only out like that, because of how badly I had to pee. It actually squirted out a few times, as I got pant leg at a time off. My bladder was so full, it made little or no difference that I had peed a little as I went. I dropped my blue pants overtop my red shirt, and then looked in the mirror at my lighter tan belly. As I looked, I began to wonder why they never gave the stuffed toys the correct tan belly, of ordinary skin color, in a matter of speaking. I turned and then faced the other side of the
  room, looking toward the window.
Having a habit of not making up my mind, I stood staring at the window, unsure what I cared to do… bladder hurting, I placed my right paw onto my balls, through my diaper. I had thoughts of pissing parts of the somewhat white carpet yellow in spots… and watching it turn yellow, as I would try to move it around like some sort of water irrigation system. Only differences of course, it wasn’t water, but pee… and it was coming from a different type of hose. As I stood there, my penis had shrunk back into my mouse  
  body, just like a cat’s penis when not hard.
But it dribbled from within, dribbling all over my balls, before being soaked into my diaper. I slowly walked toward the closet door, right next to the window, as I reached my left paw down past my right one, placing it underneath, between my balls and my anus. I applied a little pressure, as I reached the closet door. I had to turn left to enter the door, and if I walked far enough inside the closet, I would have to turn left inside the closet too. But this seemed great for some reason, but I didn’t know what this reason  
  might be.
I had a problem though, I had to release one of my two paws, to open the door. I took in a long breath from my nose, and then let it out slowly from my mouth. I took off my right paw, figuring the one underneath would be more efficient, it was mostly, as I squirted only slightly. I turned the knob and then pulled, to my dismay, the door opened in not out. I felt like a fool in a way, as I pushed the door in, and then walked into the closet. There were like three or four of them stuffed toys in there, the ones with incorrect bellies. Stuffed toys which looked sort of like me.
I pressed the door closed, and then latched it. There didn’t even seem to be a point in locking the door, but I did so anyway. I had a look around, as I wasn’t completely sure as to what I wanted to do yet. I had to pee really badly, and it was going on 9 o clock, as I hadn’t even lost enough to relieve any pressure. I walked in a little further, feeling with my paws, as I found a light, which could be  
  turned to dim.
Of course I didn’t mind groping at things, it sometimes made it more fun. There were a few bears, which were completely white, hanging from hooks. As I looked at them closer, I noticed what at first appeared like just a tag, but then I noticed writing on it.
“To FievelJ.
If you care to make these bears yellow, please go ahead and do so, I have carefully selected them for you. I only ask one thing, you
  burn or hide this note.”
The ink didn’t appear like good staining ink… but I wasn’t sure.
I coughed and brought up what ever I could, and then spit it onto the tag-note. The ink ran.
“Well that’ll work, I’ll just pee on that, and hopefully the ink will  
  run too much, to even be readable any longer.”
I said aloud. Only problem now was, I was still holding my crouch with my right paw. I let go, and then squirted, as I tried to undo my diaper, my pee was dribbling, unable to contain it any better then that. I managed to remove the tabs, having a normal diaper on instead of pull-ups. My penis was flopped out a bit, as it continued to dribble. I directed it toward the message tag which Bedtime had left for me, and then let a squirt out which also hit the wall, which I didn’t mean to do actually, I also peed a longer stream then intended. It wasn’t anywhere near enough however, to release any  
pressure from my bladder… which I actually felt good about.
There was suddenly pressure on another part of my body, and I was actually glad for that too. Now it was all a matter of where to allow the messy stuff out of my system, as well as allowing my urine to escape onto possibly a plushie. I grabbed a bunny which appeared to be close to half my height, and the flipped it over to it’s belly. I used my fang teeth, and then bit hard into it’s fabric where it’s ass would be… if it had one. I pulled at the plushie, until my teeth hurt, and I could hear ripping as I worked a hole into the plushie.
Usually, I just pissed on a plushie a bit, but this time, I made a large enough hole in it, to poop into the plushie. Placing the plushie between my legs, and then laying on my back, I knew it would be difficult to get it against my anus. I had the bunny laying on its stomach, as I pulled it against my anus, legs apart, feeling and fumbling with the hole I made in it.
“Gawd this is gonna be difficult to do.”
I said aloud, as I tried to feel at my gut, but couldn’t very well having so much in my bladder. I grabbed the nearest bunny near me, other then the one which I was just about to poop into.
I brought my left paw down to just below my balls, and then  
 pressed in a bit, preventing peeing as well as I could manage.
I gave it a hard push, feeling my urine trying to come out, squirting  
 a bit on the bunny, as I couldn’t manage to hold it all back.
I could feel a large clump start working it’s way from my anus, as I pressed a little harder, to try to get more out. My pee was dribbling  
 and squirting slightly, as I did my best to hold most of it in.
I placed a finger of my right paw against it, also making sure it was lined up with the hole in the bunny properly.
Grunting and groaning, I stopped pushing for a little while, and then squeezed my anus together as best I could, and in good timing, as I managed to break a piece of it off into the bunny.
I had a look at the bunny, to see I pooped an about three inch by nearly the same thickness piece into the bunny. I picked up the bunny, and then shook it a bit, trying to get my poop down and inside the bunny further. As I sat there on my ass, I had a look around… I saw this blue bear with what appeared to be a poor sewing job to his left leg. This bear had a hole already in it, and appeared to be as big as I.
“What the hell, why not? “I said aloud. “What is it that grown ups sometimes say, the night is young?”
I placed the bear back first near me, would have placed him back first, but I wasn’t sure if I could line my ass up with his hole that way. I had to lay my legs on either side of the bear, because of how big he was. I managed to place my ass against it’s hole, and then I placed a paw under my balls again, to attempt to hold back my piss again. This time though, I grabbed a different bunny to pee on.
 Well… the bunny which Bedtime left for me to mess up.
It had a lot of white parts to it, at least for now, but they wouldn’t be staying completely white. I couldn’t seem to press more poop out, at least not right away, as I squirted onto the bunny, making a mixture of yellow spots and odd looking streams of yellow on the bunny. Liking what I done, I intentionally let some more go, watching my pee stain the white parts of the bunny. Not like I was peeing a lot, I wanted to get some poop into the bear first. Pressing a little harder under my balls, I pressed harder to get poop into the bear. My stomach felt as though it somehow also had poop in it too, as I could feel about an inch escape from my anus, and still
 more coming out, in a single piece.
Eh, peed some more. I thought to myself, as I grunted and groaned, trying to press some more out. Piss dribbling as I tried, I could feel an inch or so more work out. I wanted to fool and mess with more of the plushies in this odd and large closet, but as I messed up the bear, and was losing squirts of pee onto the bunny, it seemed more and more like I would lose my cub load onto the bunny before I  
 would be able to fool with anything else.
Grunting and groaning from the pain of my poop, as my penis stood up, I started paying less as much attention to placing pressure under my balls, and placed gentle pressure into my balls, allowing my bladder to empty as freely as needed. I was painting the white spots of the bunny yellow, as my pieces of poop were going into this blue bear, which appeared like a child designed it. My tail began tingling, as I grabbed at it with my right paw, holding and petting my own tail. For some reason, I began grabbing at it from further up, and then sliding my paw across it to it’s tip. I started getting a bit obsessed in a way, petting my own tail, as I squirted pee on the bunny. Grunting a bit more as my penis was now fully erect, as I was pooping what felt like an inch or so more into the bear. I pressed harder, tears running down my face, as a squirt of semen flew out, followed by nothing for a little while. My body stayed tingly, and continued staying in full orgasm somehow, as I squirted some more piss, and felt pain as my poop broke off. More started, as I quickly used my right paw to be sure I was at a spot over the first piece of poop. There was plenty of room, and it felt like I only pooped a small piece anyway. My poop hurt worse then ever, as I tried hard to press a second, third, fourth piece in the bear? I wasn’t sure, but I was in continuing orgasm somehow, so I also didn’t much care. I was peeing in odd brief squirts, almost like cumming constantly. My ass was hurting, as my orgasm continued. One inch, two, three… I was pooping a larger piece then the first, and orgasming harder then I ever had before. My body wasn’t quitting it’s orgasm, as I pooped what felt like, my stomach out. My piss squirting some more, as tears dropped from my eyes, I began panting. “Ohh Gawds Please, Let Me Spit The Big One Soon!”
My bladder suddenly felt easier, as I squirted the rest of it’s contents… nearly right after, “Ohh Gawd, here it comes!”
I said aloud with one heavy painful, and enjoyable mixture orgasm.
My pee was completely out of my body, but I hadn’t blasted off all of my load. Dribbling from the tip of my penis, precum, as I was petting my tail again. I felt a new wave of orgasm tingles start working through my body.
My poop slid easy, as I felt my body blast off it’s cum, one squirt, then two. Then three, then four. My body kept squirting as I felt as if my balls would disappear. I finally felt as I was almost done, as it stopped. My penis didn’t go down much though. Laying there, I tickled my penis with my left paw a bit, laying on wetness, but not having it bothering me much… even now. Heck, I wasn’t much caring where my pee was going, just so at least some of it hit the white parts of the bunny.
“You wanna go again, don’t you?”
I asked my penis. I setup my penis better using my left paw, and then wrapped part of my tail about it, over the length of my penis.
I moved my tail up and down, simulating masturbation. It felt so super good to use my tail, combined with the softness of my fur, that I went into the highest of orgasm nearly immediately, squirting this time nearly straight away. As much of my tail which was around my penis, I mostly messed up my tail, but did manage to squirt a little more on the bunny.
Panting for a breath, I laid there for some time, before attempting to getup. My penis had finally went down, having finally spent everything I had. My tail was a dribbling mess of semen, having lost probably nearly 20 tablespoons, seeming impossible, but there  
  it all was… on my tail.
The blue bear had an SPH on it’s mouth already, and I hadn’t noticed till now. Why I noticed is, I had pooped that second piece so damn long, the other end of it was outa the bear’s mouth. As I managed to slowly get on my feet, and stood up, I took to notice my other one was near to that long as well. Considering how big the thing was, meant I had pooped one piece around 6 inches less in length then my height. The other piece was like, as thick as one of my ankles, and length wise, was as long as I am tall.
“What the fuck!? How the fucking hell did that come outa me?”
I looked down over my body, and then got myself moving.
I let my mess sit, as I tried to walk, feeling odd feelings through me. It was painful just taking steps trying to get to a bed to sleep.
I walked all the way over to the other door, and opened that one.
When there, I almost went for the one which leads into the bathroom. My other buddy was waiting for me, a bunny.
I sometimes sleep with a mouse, just because I am one, but I liked sleeping with other animal creatures as well.
As much pain as parts of my body was in, as I drifted off to dreamland, it also felt very good in a way too. I couldn’t ever recall blasting off quite like that before.



The End… (??)
Is it? I’ll never place a complete end to anything.
My stories just won’t have anyone writing them, when I die at ?
50, 60, 70, 80, 90?
Who cares, but it would be nice to at least make my 90s.
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