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Few other warnings in this first story.
I slacked for a while,, not posting this... then couldn't post it anyway,, do to inkbunny downtime.
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Dante wants to be with FievelJ, but for some reason, he just cant make up his mind.\nOf course, FievelJ had Denny on his mind,, but didn’t want to admit it. That day he faded away, while they were playing with Cat R Waul.\nSo I just laid there, sometimes looking over at Dante. He’s even older then Denny, like that really concerns me. I thought, as I still missed Denny. I was holding a bunny, as I was just half watching what was on TV. For some reason, Dante made me place on a diaper, not as if I minded much. “You wanna talk about it?” asked Dante. I began to sob a bit,, missing my buddy Denny. I held my bunny even tighter, as I was visiting this orange dragon. Certain contact I could imagine doing,, heck, Denny did certain things with Godzilla, so why couldn’t I do so with an orange dragon. No,, I just cant, my heart would feel funny, about the s world with this dragon. I thought, wishing for Denny back.\nSomething in me told me however,, I might not be seeing him for a while. I opened my mouth, but then when I tried to say something, I only merely squeaked. My eyes were suddenly filled with tears, as I missed my buddy so much. “You wanna play a video game?” asked Dante. I only grunted and shook my head. The top of my bunny’s head, getting wet with my tears, as I had problems saying anything. “You want me to cuddle you a bit?” suggested/asked Dante. I gave it thought, cold blooded, holding warm blooded? Well that might feel good to him, but could I get use to being cuddled by a cold blooded creature? Before I knew,, I was already nodding yes. \nIt didn’t seem to matter to me suddenly, his heart in certain ways was probably warm. He seemed to care about just how broken hearted I was… and that seemed to be the only thing I suddenly cared about. He was able to pick me up, with little to no effort. Not like certain things would harm me… as if I even much had the (s) word in my mind at this point. I was still cuddling my bunny, as Dante cuddled me, trying to offer at least some comfort. Strangely, for some reason, his cooler body seemed to offer more comfort then I’d think it would. I was actually able to quit crying for a while, as the spot on Dante’s stomach and chest got warm from my body heat. I looked slightly aside, and behind me at Dante. He smiled, with a calmer look on his face, then I ever imagined a dragon able to do. “Take your own time. It’s hard I know, I’ve lost one’s I loved and cared for too already.” said Dante, trying to keep me as comfortable as possible. “I,, “ I sobbed a little, before finishing. “just miss Denny so much. “ I pressed, more like forced a smile. “It’s okay,, you don’t gotta push yourself too hard. Not for me you don’t. “said Dante, my smile quickly went from forced to true, he comforted me so much. “Tell you what,, I have Tom and Jerry DVDs. You wanna watch some of those?” my emotions were mixed. Tom and Jerry. Jerry reminded me of Denny in a way, only few differences. Denny’s face in appearance looks more like mine.\nAnd, Jerry doesn’t have the white spots at certain areas of his body.\n“Yeah,, I’d like that. Jerry reminds me of Denny in a lot of ways,, except Denny’s face resembles mine in certain features. “I said, as he placed in the Special Chuck Jones collection. I always loved that collection, even before the crazy split, as DennyMouse and FievelJ use to just be separate personalities. But as things went, and I passed through dimensions, my slightly older half, split off to a separate mouse all together. So I was able to be FievelJ all of the time, instead of when ever I felt like it more. Being 9-year-old Fievel was a good thing,, I liked being 9-years-old again.\n“Ahm,, FievelJ,, you wanna get off my lap,, so I can put it in for you?” asked Dante. “Oh yeah,, I guess that would help.” I said, as I got up. Dante placed in Tom and Jerry, then went into his kitchen to fix us up something for dinner. It was already five o clock in the afternoon. It also wasn’t too long after things with Cat R Waul. I was still a lot bigger then I should’ve been, not having Denny change me to proper size. I sat there watching TV for a while, as Dante figured on making white fish, and fries. Just because he’s carnivorous, didn’t mean he couldn’t think up something to feed a mouse.\nMy tummy hurts a bit, I glanced around a bit, not knowing where the bathroom was, then just figured, I’ll wait for him. I let my attention go back to Tom and Jerry. As I watched, the pain in my guy increased a bit,, but I was beginning to pay no mind to it.\n“Enjoying Tom and Jerry FievelJ?” asked Dante, “quite. It was always one of my favorite cartoons when I was an adult human.” I replied. “I gotta go to the store for fries,, think you’ll be okay here by yourself for a while?” asked Dante. “I’m sure I’ll be fine.” I replied, forgetting my gut hurt somehow, indicating I had to poop soon. “Good,, I’ll not be really long.” said Dante, as he left, and locked his door. I let my attention go back to the TV, watching cartoons. Suddenly, I felt a bit of pressure on my anus, as I suddenly remembered, I was going to ask him where the bathroom was. Great FievelJ,, perfect. I thought to myself, You were gonna ask him where the bathroom is. I squeezed my legs together a bit, as I hoped he’d be back from the store soon. Almost as soon as a third cartoon was over, he was back. \nAt least he’s pretty fast, I thought.. I opened my mouth, but he was in the kitchen,, before I got a word out, but not for long. He came back into the living room, and sat on an easy chair near me.\n“Ahh,, Dante, where is your bathroom, I nee-” *Farting*, failing, but still trying. Wasn’t even able to finish my sentence, to even say I needed to poop. I wanted it to stop, as I was in a laying position on the couch. In a way, that was a good thing. I had a bit of looseness, mixed with constipation. (Note, I would’ve done this the other day, but don’t got diapers to do it with.) it oozed and slid out, changing the shape of the diaper. The whole time as I pooped the diaper, I was crying, wishing it to stop. I am a big cub,, I don’t need to be doing this shit, I thought to myself, as I finished pooping. I glanced over at Dante, with tears still in my eyes. He had his right paw on his forehead, shaking his head a bit. “You done pooping?” he asked. “Yeah,, I think so. “ I answered. “Well come with me then.” He said. Just to the left of me, was a hallway, by just walking the rest of the way there. He lead me into the hallway, and to the very first left, was a decent sized bathroom. It had an extended table, which he tapped with a paw. I hopped up, and laid backside down. “I have a feeling, you meant to ask me, before I went to the store, no? “asked Dante. “Yeah,, I meant to, but didn’t seem to open my mouth on time. I figured I could hold it, at least till I could ask you on your return.” I said, as he pulled the tabs of the diaper. I grabbed my feet for him,, shortly after he removed the tabs for me. “I wish I hadn’t done this,, I’m way too big to be pooping my pants, or diaper. “I said, as he so carefully and gently wiped the remaining poop from outside my tailhole. He then grabbed the diaper from underneath, as I made extra effort to grab my feet tighter, making it even easier for Dante. “What’s done is done,, and I don’t mind cleaning you up.” said Dante. “I’m still embarrassed by this though. “ I said. “Well, how old are you?” he asked. “I’m fourteen,, “(I chuckled)” 9,, I’m 9-years-old. “ I said.\nWell, sometimes, not always, these things can still happen to you.”\nSaid Dante. \n“Really. But I don’t usually do this stuff.” I said. “Yeah, but you still haven’t mastered holding it in, like some do, who are a bit older. “Dante shrugged, “Things happen. Just don’t let it get you down. “ said Dante. Of course, I still felt my nerve, having pooped my diaper. Then Dante had to change me. I went back into the living room shortly after, and watched some more Tom and Jerry. As I lay there watching, everything went dark. “Fieve,, Fievel! Hey.. Dinner?” I quickly realized, I’d fallen asleep. “Oh Dante, I am so sorry. “ “Not a problem, it happens. Besides, do you usually take a nap?” I gave this some thought. If Denny and I hadn’t been picking on Cat R,, I would’ve probably taken one at 1 o clock. “Yeah, at one, but Denny and I were too busy picking on a cat, cause of being so much bigger then we should be. “I sat and started eating, as Dante did as well. “Ah,, Dante, my fish is a little cold.” I said. “Oh, well that’s not a problem.” he gave my fish a few hot breaths, warming it nicely. I guess I should’ve remembered,, he is a dragon. I sat and ate my fish and fries, then was about to leave the table, “wait a moment,, I wanna play a board game. “ so I stayed at the table, as Dante setup the Monopoly board. “The horse.” I said fast, and he grabbed it out, and placed it on Go. About the second time around, Dante landed on boardwalk, and after about six times around the board, he got Park Place. It still took till closer to 9 o clock, till I finally went Bankrupt. Not that I cared, that Dante kicked my ass, actually, I enjoyed playing. “Bed?” Asked Dante in a single word. He had to alert me a few times while we were playing,, cause I kept falling asleep. He lead me upstairs… upstairs?, he actually had a second floor, and I noticed, he also had an extra bedroom. He lead me in there, I had my bunny in my arms. I took a separate trip, just to retrieve him. He sat on the bed first, then lightly tapped his lap. “You want me to read to you?” I got a bit giddy, as I hadn’t been read to in a long time. “Do you have the book Green Eggs And Ham?” Dante gave me a slightly funny look.\n\nYou like Green Eggs And Ham?” FievelJ grinned. “No I don’t, Sam I am.” Dante smiled. Then went and retrieved his copy of the classic. I hopped on his lap, soon after he retrieved his copy.\nHe read about 4 or 5 pages, before his voice faded from my ears. Dante sat for a while, combing his claws carefully and gently through this young mouse’s fur. 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Dante and FievelJ. In, Meeting A New Friend. (Denny Is Missing.)

The Special Chuck Jones collection.
Mentioned, and is a very entertaining collection of mostly Chuck Jones directed cartoons.
The difference is easy to spot, with longer ears on both Tom and Jerry. Longer tails, and certain features uplifted a bit,, making them both much cuter. As well as getting rid of most sharp edges.
Tom’s ears are more rounded at the top, then they are with William Hanna and Joseph Barbera  

Lets tell a different story for a change. Dante is usually sure of himself, FievelJ isn’t always sure of himself. Dante is very in love with FievelJ, but FievelJ cant always make up his mind. Being 9-years-old, he seems to constantly dream about something. Dante wants to be with FievelJ, but for some reason, he just cant make up his mind.
Of course, FievelJ had Denny on his mind,, but didn’t want to admit it. That day he faded away, while they were playing with Cat R Waul.
So I just laid there, sometimes looking over at Dante. He’s even older then Denny, like that really concerns me. I thought, as I still missed Denny. I was holding a bunny, as I was just half watching what was on TV. For some reason, Dante made me place on a diaper, not as if I minded much. “You wanna talk about it?” asked Dante. I began to sob a bit,, missing my buddy Denny. I held my bunny even tighter, as I was visiting this orange dragon. Certain contact I could imagine doing,, heck, Denny did certain things with Godzilla, so why couldn’t I do so with an orange dragon. No,, I just cant, my heart would feel funny, about the s world with this dragon. I thought, wishing for Denny back.
Something in me told me however,, I might not be seeing him for a while. I opened my mouth, but then when I tried to say something, I only merely squeaked. My eyes were suddenly filled with tears, as I missed my buddy so much. “You wanna play a video game?” asked Dante. I only grunted and shook my head. The top of my bunny’s head, getting wet with my tears, as I had problems saying anything. “You want me to cuddle you a bit?” suggested/asked Dante. I gave it thought, cold blooded, holding warm blooded? Well that might feel good to him, but could I get use to being cuddled by a cold blooded creature? Before I knew,, I was already nodding yes.
It didn’t seem to matter to me suddenly, his heart in certain ways was probably warm. He seemed to care about just how broken hearted I was… and that seemed to be the only thing I suddenly cared about. He was able to pick me up, with little to no effort. Not like certain things would harm me… as if I even much had the (s) word in my mind at this point. I was still cuddling my bunny, as Dante cuddled me, trying to offer at least some comfort. Strangely, for some reason, his cooler body seemed to offer more comfort then I’d think it would. I was actually able to quit crying for a while, as the spot on Dante’s stomach and chest got warm from my body heat. I looked slightly aside, and behind me at Dante. He smiled, with a calmer look on his face, then I ever imagined a dragon able to do. “Take your own time. It’s hard I know, I’ve lost one’s I loved and cared for too already.” said Dante, trying to keep me as comfortable as possible. “I,, “ I sobbed a little, before finishing. “just miss Denny so much. “ I pressed, more like forced a smile. “It’s okay,, you don’t gotta push yourself too hard. Not for me you don’t. “said Dante, my smile quickly went from forced to true, he comforted me so much. “Tell you what,, I have Tom and Jerry DVDs. You wanna watch some of those?” my emotions were mixed. Tom and Jerry. Jerry reminded me of Denny in a way, only few differences. Denny’s face in appearance looks more like mine.
And, Jerry doesn’t have the white spots at certain areas of his body.
“Yeah,, I’d like that. Jerry reminds me of Denny in a lot of ways,, except Denny’s face resembles mine in certain features. “I said, as he placed in the Special Chuck Jones collection. I always loved that collection, even before the crazy split, as DennyMouse and FievelJ use to just be separate personalities. But as things went, and I passed through dimensions, my slightly older half, split off to a separate mouse all together. So I was able to be FievelJ all of the time, instead of when ever I felt like it more. Being 9-year-old Fievel was a good thing,, I liked being 9-years-old again.
“Ahm,, FievelJ,, you wanna get off my lap,, so I can put it in for you?” asked Dante. “Oh yeah,, I guess that would help.” I said, as I got up. Dante placed in Tom and Jerry, then went into his kitchen to fix us up something for dinner. It was already five o clock in the afternoon. It also wasn’t too long after things with Cat R Waul. I was still a lot bigger then I should’ve been, not having Denny change me to proper size. I sat there watching TV for a while, as Dante figured on making white fish, and fries. Just because he’s carnivorous, didn’t mean he couldn’t think up something to feed a mouse.
My tummy hurts a bit, I glanced around a bit, not knowing where the bathroom was, then just figured, I’ll wait for him. I let my attention go back to Tom and Jerry. As I watched, the pain in my guy increased a bit,, but I was beginning to pay no mind to it.
“Enjoying Tom and Jerry FievelJ?” asked Dante, “quite. It was always one of my favorite cartoons when I was an adult human.” I replied. “I gotta go to the store for fries,, think you’ll be okay here by yourself for a while?” asked Dante. “I’m sure I’ll be fine.” I replied, forgetting my gut hurt somehow, indicating I had to poop soon. “Good,, I’ll not be really long.” said Dante, as he left, and locked his door. I let my attention go back to the TV, watching cartoons. Suddenly, I felt a bit of pressure on my anus, as I suddenly remembered, I was going to ask him where the bathroom was. Great FievelJ,, perfect. I thought to myself, You were gonna ask him where the bathroom is. I squeezed my legs together a bit, as I hoped he’d be back from the store soon. Almost as soon as a third cartoon was over, he was back.
At least he’s pretty fast, I thought.. I opened my mouth, but he was in the kitchen,, before I got a word out, but not for long. He came back into the living room, and sat on an easy chair near me.
“Ahh,, Dante, where is your bathroom, I nee-” *Farting*, failing, but still trying. Wasn’t even able to finish my sentence, to even say I needed to poop. I wanted it to stop, as I was in a laying position on the couch. In a way, that was a good thing. I had a bit of looseness, mixed with constipation. (Note, I would’ve done this the other day, but don’t got diapers to do it with.) it oozed and slid out, changing the shape of the diaper. The whole time as I pooped the diaper, I was crying, wishing it to stop. I am a big cub,, I don’t need to be doing this shit, I thought to myself, as I finished pooping. I glanced over at Dante, with tears still in my eyes. He had his right paw on his forehead, shaking his head a bit. “You done pooping?” he asked. “Yeah,, I think so. “ I answered. “Well come with me then.” He said. Just to the left of me, was a hallway, by just walking the rest of the way there. He lead me into the hallway, and to the very first left, was a decent sized bathroom. It had an extended table, which he tapped with a paw. I hopped up, and laid backside down. “I have a feeling, you meant to ask me, before I went to the store, no? “asked Dante. “Yeah,, I meant to, but didn’t seem to open my mouth on time. I figured I could hold it, at least till I could ask you on your return.” I said, as he pulled the tabs of the diaper. I grabbed my feet for him,, shortly after he removed the tabs for me. “I wish I hadn’t done this,, I’m way too big to be pooping my pants, or diaper. “I said, as he so carefully and gently wiped the remaining poop from outside my tailhole. He then grabbed the diaper from underneath, as I made extra effort to grab my feet tighter, making it even easier for Dante. “What’s done is done,, and I don’t mind cleaning you up.” said Dante. “I’m still embarrassed by this though. “ I said. “Well, how old are you?” he asked. “I’m fourteen,, “(I chuckled)” 9,, I’m 9-years-old. “ I said.
Well, sometimes, not always, these things can still happen to you.”
Said Dante.
“Really. But I don’t usually do this stuff.” I said. “Yeah, but you still haven’t mastered holding it in, like some do, who are a bit older. “Dante shrugged, “Things happen. Just don’t let it get you down. “ said Dante. Of course, I still felt my nerve, having pooped my diaper. Then Dante had to change me. I went back into the living room shortly after, and watched some more Tom and Jerry. As I lay there watching, everything went dark. “Fieve,, Fievel! Hey.. Dinner?” I quickly realized, I’d fallen asleep. “Oh Dante, I am so sorry. “ “Not a problem, it happens. Besides, do you usually take a nap?” I gave this some thought. If Denny and I hadn’t been picking on Cat R,, I would’ve probably taken one at 1 o clock. “Yeah, at one, but Denny and I were too busy picking on a cat, cause of being so much bigger then we should be. “I sat and started eating, as Dante did as well. “Ah,, Dante, my fish is a little cold.” I said. “Oh, well that’s not a problem.” he gave my fish a few hot breaths, warming it nicely. I guess I should’ve remembered,, he is a dragon. I sat and ate my fish and fries, then was about to leave the table, “wait a moment,, I wanna play a board game. “ so I stayed at the table, as Dante setup the Monopoly board. “The horse.” I said fast, and he grabbed it out, and placed it on Go. About the second time around, Dante landed on boardwalk, and after about six times around the board, he got Park Place. It still took till closer to 9 o clock, till I finally went Bankrupt. Not that I cared, that Dante kicked my ass, actually, I enjoyed playing. “Bed?” Asked Dante in a single word. He had to alert me a few times while we were playing,, cause I kept falling asleep. He lead me upstairs… upstairs?, he actually had a second floor, and I noticed, he also had an extra bedroom. He lead me in there, I had my bunny in my arms. I took a separate trip, just to retrieve him. He sat on the bed first, then lightly tapped his lap. “You want me to read to you?” I got a bit giddy, as I hadn’t been read to in a long time. “Do you have the book Green Eggs And Ham?” Dante gave me a slightly funny look.

You like Green Eggs And Ham?” FievelJ grinned. “No I don’t, Sam I am.” Dante smiled. Then went and retrieved his copy of the classic. I hopped on his lap, soon after he retrieved his copy.
He read about 4 or 5 pages, before his voice faded from my ears. Dante sat for a while, combing his claws carefully and gently through this young mouse’s fur. He extremely carefully lifted him up, and placed him on the bed… he even somehow managed to pull the covers, just enough to get them over top of this mouse. For some dumb reason, as Dante sat there, staring at thing little cub, his eyes became watery. He smiled, as he dried am off a bit,, with the back of his paws. Right,, then left.

He exited the spare-room, and headed for his own.
And they all lived happily ever after?

Well,, maybe if this was any normal fairy tale.




END!!!!!!

Part 1.
PT 2 is coming sooner then some PT 2s. Reason, some of the ideas are fresh in my mind now, so I might as well write about them.
Lol… right about them.. (Write) hehe.

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