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Fievel Mousekewitz finds himself in a world, where Chucky, Charles Lee Ray exists.
David Kirschner; Writer director and producer. Primary creator of Fievel Mousekewitz, and the main producer of the Chucky franchise. To anyone who knows this information, it would be at least somewhat obvious as to why I chose to pit these characters against each other.
I am currently working on finishing chapter 2, and I might just edit and add.
How many Chapters this will end up having, is unknown.
I originally thought I was gonna do a quick and done, but this ended up much longer then intended.
At this point the length is longer then some (Authors) short stories. I believe when finally said and done, finished that is, it'll be the size of a mini novel.
(Spoiler!!!)
Fievel WINS At it's End!!!.
Okay, not that much a spoiler, since FievelJ is the lead character, I couldn't exactly kill him off.
Hopefully this doesn't go against the (Rules), considering I have human characters in it.
I have considered placing another furry character in it besides Fievel, but haven't really gotten there yet. Since that I am being serious about it's length now though, maybe I'll stick Tony in it some place.
Since that I have a *LOT* of writing to do yet, I cant give you end of story spoiler.
God I need to write on a Professional level.
Chapter one, Masturbation is the primary (Sexual) happenings.
No character at all has full sex.
The same goes with Chapter two, as I finish it. It is very possible, I might be able to add it, by late afternoon, or early evening.
Scat warning is for chapter 2. It is also (Solo) with Fievel.
Chapter 3. ????
(12,665 words so far.)
And there's no early end in sight..
(Note) This might be added to.
Because of what all will be in this till completion, I have listed this under (All Mature sections, as well as all Adult sections.)
Chapter 3.
Not a Normal Walk In The Park.
Matty and I decide to locate a park, to go and hang out, in the warm (Autumn Afternoon.)
Not long after arriving, and meeting up with a Munk and an odd looking Skunk, we decide to go exploring on our own. We find an older jungle-gym, and an area inside the slide section, where we could actually go, and not be seen at all. The weeds, and other shrubs have overgrown most of the surrounding area, not having been up-kept very well.
While inside, Matty's body suddenly hurts him, as he turns animal. The now Mouse and my character, decide to just do,, ahm, certain things. Not till we walk out of the hidden area, does Matty's body suddenly hurt him again, and he turns back to a regular boy.
NOTE!
I go over the 10,000 characters, part of description will be added to top of story text.",
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The animal in this is technically 3 years younger then the boy anyway. So more or less, it all amounts to two boys, being curious of each others bodies.\nDid I get this idea from real life?\nWhen you read the part I’m referring to, know this, that it didn’t come from some ((unknown child’s life.))\nThis part is inspired by something from *Real* life, but not from some, the above.\nThe two boys looking at each other, animal and boy really.\nThe *Real* life inspiration, came from the true person’s life typing this, and a friend of his. Well, at least we use to be close friends.\n\nIn the case he should happen to read this, I wish we could both relive those days. We weren’t very much further apart in age, as these characters are too. And on more then one occasion, we did look at each other, while *Something* I can not reveal too many details, since that that would be part of the story.\nLets just say, *Us* two boys, when we were just boys, did this in real life. Neither of us were much more then 10 or 11-years-old.\nI believe that would make (Name Hidden To Protect Marriage.)\nAround 7 or 8-years-old. Reason that had to be typed, is he wanted to fool with me a few years back. Hopefully his wife doesn’t read this. If she does, hopefully she doesn’t really know who I am.\nIn any case, I cant mention his name.\nIf certain things are found out, and she finds out about it, then I just hope she’s not too mad.\nAhmm….. Hm. If by any chance he ends up single, and reads these words, I hope that he contacts me. Finding my email address isn’t very hard. I am sure, my current lover and I could work something out, to all play together, if it’s with someone from that far in my past. How he’ll take to a fully admittedly plushophile, I don’t know. I know my current lover wouldn’t, but I would love to share a plush with someone else. Few things would thrill me more, then to share a plushie with someone. Stitch, Fievel#1. Anything large enough to share a piss and cum using the same plush.\nSorry, I get carried away fast when it comes to fooling with plushies. Or even two newer Fievel’s watching each other, as we masturbate and piss. Holding each others, as we play with out plushies. (Adults) both of us. Of course, unnamed is adult. We grew up together. We were kids together. And I am getting carried away again, wishing we could get together, and play the way I like playing these days.\n\nEak,, sorry for dat. \nSecond bathroom visit between FievelJ and Matty.\nI place in any other *Self Life* experiences, I will make a note of it.\nI am Very sorry all. You know, I doubt he’s even a member of Inkbunny.\nJohn. I will say nothing else.\nI could be talking about the Bible.\nThere’s a lot of people with that name, so that’ll be all I mention.\n\nThe characters in this story are all fictional. Fictional - Fiction.\nfic·tion [fíksh'n]\n(plural fic·tions) \nn \n1. literary works of imagination: novels and stories that describe imaginary people and events \n2. work of fiction: a novel, story, or other work of fiction \n3. untrue statement: something that is untrue and has been made up to deceive people \nThe account she gave was pure fiction. \n \n4. pretense: the act of pretending or inventing something \nthe fiction that their marriage had become \n \n5. law something assumed to be true: something that is assumed in law to be true regardless of whether or not it is true \n\nEncarta ® World English Dictionary © & (P) 1998-2005 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.\n\n \n\n\n\n(FievelJ) - Who’d drank expanding potion, and finds himself in a different dimension. He starts walking around, looking for a safe place to call home, in this dimension. Of course, he must have played with the dimensional device, but where in hell did it bring him?\nFievelJ hadn’t a clue, that this time, all because of one of his primary writers and (Creator David Kirschner.) that he was in a world, where Chucky existed, and would probably kill him, if he saw him.\n\n\nWondering around these streets, I don’t even know if I’m safe, even being nearly three feet tall. Wondering to myself, I wondered if there were any kind of shops I could get some cheese or something from. I soon came by a pet store, and decided to walk in.\n\n“Hi there… judging by your appearance, you’re a really big mouse.” said the shops owner.\n\n“Ahm yeah that’s correct, and I can talk too.”\nI said. The shop owner didn’t even seem surprised, to hear me talking.\n\n“I have a new type of rodent feed I just got in, if you would like to give it a try, I’ll give you a little for free.”\nThis wasn’t really a reason to blush, but for some reason, I blushed anyway.\n\n“What are you blushing for?”\n\n“You can see that beneath my fur?”\n\n“Well yeah, between the strands of hair, I can see it.”\n\n“-Oh… well, I’m gonna need your help. I need”\n“-a job, And a place to live?”\n“-Ahm yeah, and just tell people that I’m”\n“of legal age to work. Not a problem, they won’t understand your age anyway, being a large rodent.”\nHe gave me a smile, as he offered me some of the new rodent feed.\nI tried some, and could taste a mild but true Alfalfa flavor in it. Plus a large mix of seed, and possibly honey. The mix seemed to contain the possibility of hemp seed and oil as well.\nAs I tasted a few more pieces, which resembled in a lot of ways like miniature stoles from my body, he handed me the ingredients chart. Alfalfa, sunflower seeds, sunflower seed oil.\nHemp seed, hemp seed oil. Soy bean oil, and or soy beans. Dried grapes. Also contains dried white grapes, and a small percentage of dried dates. 100% pure honey from honey bees.\n\n100% guaranteed, no artificial colors or flavors, nor flavor preservatives.\n“Wow, the ingredient mixture doesn’t sound all that appealing to me, but it certainly tastes good.”\nI said, as I finished enough to fill my stomach for a decent amount of time.\n“-So,, so what kind of work would you like to do?”\n“-Well ahh, I got some strange fetishes, so cleaning after the animals wouldn’t bother me too much. “\n“-Well and besides that, you are a rodent.”\n“-Well this is true, but I can say which smells I like more.”\n“-Truly?”\n“-yes, really and truly, I can decipher which scents are which too.”\n“even mine?” I giggled a bit, knowing exactly what human piss smelled like, because for some reason, the milder scent was more arousing then any other scent to me.\n“-Well ahm, for some reason, I like that, more then most animals, even of my own type.”\n“ahm, we’re talking about poop of pee?”\nHe appeared slightly distracted, as though he didn’t wanna talk about one of the two. I assumed the one he didn’t wanna talk about, was scat.\n“-Ahm,, piss of course. I don’t even eat my own feces, unlike most mice. I just like eating other synthetics which gives me those nutrients, instead of eating my scat.”\n\n“-Yikes mousy, take a breath.”\n“-yeah, that was a rather long sentence.”\n“-You don’t bathe yourself either, do you?”\n“-huh?”\n“-What I meant is, clean yourself like a normal rodent.”\n“-Ohh, you mean lick myself clean.. I don’t do that anymore. I haven’t for a long time.”\n\n“-Yeah, you probably got tired of hairballs, and bad tasting dirt, which always got on your tongue.”\n“-the hairballs is what really bothered me.. Choking them out isn’t very fun.”\n“-I could imagine. So I guess you wanna take a bath or shower then too, right?”\n“Ohh yeah, most definitely… hey, what are you doing?”\nI said, as he rubbed his hand up under my red shirt.\n“-Feeling to see, just how soft your fur is.”\n“-Well just stop, it feels as though you wanna try to molest me.”\n“-Molest you? Not a chance. All of the windows are open, sort to speak”\n\n“-yeah, all of the blinds are open.”\n\n“correct, and anyone walking by, would see it if I was toughing you there.” He glanced down at my pants. “Let me close shop, because it is nearly 8-o-clock anyways, and that’s closing time.”\n\nI watched as he flipped the open sign, then began closing the blinds. As he was working on closing shop, I began having a look around. I found old news paper clippings. He was allowing me to roam a bit, as he worked on closing shop. I stared at the one clipping for a little while.\n(THE SHORESIDE STRANGLER, KILLED AT … messed up words. Something TOYSTORE.)\nI stood at a counter, staring at the clipping for a while, it just didn’t seem real for some reason.\n\n“Ohh yeah, “the shop owner suddenly broke the silence, “he was shot and killed in the toy store next store. “ he gave me a wink, as I read the name, Charles Lee Ray. I shuttered, realizing that I was now in a dimension where Chucky was actually real.\n“-Don’t worry yourself, the doll is dead too. I don’t believe he’ll actually be coming back this time.”\n“-Well I would hope not, we’re not too far apart, total size wise.”\n“-Well that’s a sure thing, but something tells me, you’d win anyway. Ohh ahm,, I am Edward. “\n“-Nice to meet you Edward. Could I, I get a shower someplace?”\n“-Yeah of course. Here, let me carry you, you look tired enough to fall over.”\n“huh, yeah I guess you’re correct.”\nIt was the first I had thought about it for a while. I had only barely mentioned that I was looking for a safe place to call home. What I didn’t mention, is I was looking since just after sunrise. I could see this city, but I had a ways to walk, just to get here.\nLifting my arms, I let him pick me up. He carried me into a backroom, then through, to a kitchen. His home was directly connected to his pet shop. For some reason, as I had pet-shop going through my head, I had lyrics going through it too… I even giggled slightly.\n\nOh yes, the, uh, the Norwegian Blue...What's,uh...What's wrong with it?\n\nI'll tell you what's wrong with it, my lad. 'E's dead, that's what's wrong with it!\n\nNo, no, 'e's uh,...he's resting.\n\nI’ve always liked that sketch, Monty Python always made me laugh. 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Realizing it to be a better idea to enter from the other end, I ran and tested the water, then slid the certain all the way to the right instead. I sat on the edge of the bathtub for a little while, right foot in the bathtub, left foot hanging over the side. Neither foot-paw hitting anything solid, being too small for either of my feet to reach all the way down. I had pooped up an ally earlier, so I didn’t have to worry about that, but my bladder felt full. I’m taking a shower anyway, why not? I thought, as I just swung my other leg into the bathtub, and stood upright. I walked into the hot water, not too hot that I couldn’t stand it, then looked at my feet. I loved looking at my fur, free flowing in the water, as I took a shower. Showers is something I really loved, soaping down my fur, and feeling the sensation of rubbing my paws over the lather. Before soaping down, I could feel the greasy feel of my dirty fur, as I grabbed a shampoo bottle, which was more for humans. I didn’t care that it was, animal shampoo is formulated to not harm the eyes. But for me, I knew to close my eyes, even though I didn’t always do it on time. This time however, I did so on time. I filled my paw, stepping out of the water before I did, then placed some about my head. I did it a second, and a third time, then started carefully lather up everything, besides my head area. I pressed my paws carefully at my sheath, pressing the shaft of my crouch out, and cleaned that as well. I quivered slightly, but didn’t really wanna do that, so I merely just cleaned it. Then I used just a little more shampoo, to be sure I had enough, and rubbed it into the hair of my head, closing my eyes, then I carefully backed up into the water, and started rinsing off the shampoo. I felt my paws over my fur, as my paw pads squeaked as they went across it. This indicated to me, that my fur was clean enough. Something for one reason or another, I came to love fast, after turning from an adult human, to cub mouse.\nNot only that, but being what I am. I thought, referring to the fact, I was more or less a kid. I grabbed a hairdryer, and began hair drying all of my fur. I loved the feel of this, hair drying my fur in this way. Of course, I had to comb it all back down, because it usually ended up standing up funny.\nI didn’t take my time in the bathroom, not that I was in a hurry either. I walked out into the hallway, holding my clothes, rather then placing em’ back on. I wrapped a dry towel around me, then wondered where my room was.\n“-Ahh Eddy, You around someplace!?\n“Yeah, follow my voice!”\nHe said, as I got a few more steps closer to where ever his voice was coming from.\n“-Where at!?”\n“-Just keep following my voice.”\n“-I am, but I… I’m not sure exactly where it’s coming from.”\n“You’re almost here.”\nI got to the opposite side of the hall, or straight ahead at the top of the stairs, till you get to the last door. This room was changed around quite a bit. There were some left over pieces from a toilet in the one corner. The main toilet itself remained, but you could tell it was no longer hooked up to any plumbing. The stairs to the next floor were in this room, but there was also another staircase to the next floor, in the hallway before my room.\n“Don’t worry, “said Edward, as I stood at the bottom of the staircase, “ that door up there locks,, and is locked.”\n\n“-So there’s no way for anyone else to get in here?”\n“Unfortunately, it doesn’t matter how well something is locked, there’s always ways of getting through anything which is locked.”\nSaid Eddy.\n“-Yeah that is true.”\n“-Well of course it is, but it doesn’t always seem fair.”\n“No it’s not fair.” Edward placed a hand on his heart.\n“-Are you okay?”\n“-In a very real way, no I’m not.”\n“-What’s the matter?”\n“-Well. Locked doors, and other things we keep locked. Some things, it seems cant stay locked, no matter how hard you try, they still become opened. “\n“-Well then lock it better. Or find some sort of lock, which no one can break.”\n“-Hmm, now this is a little difficult. “\n“-huh,, what’s difficult?”\n“-You see Fievel. Can I call you Fievel?” I nodded, waiting for his explanation.\n“I thought I locked something within me, tougher then some of the most impenetrable locks there are. Then,, then you walked into my shop. Almost like you’re some sort of skeleton key, which there’s no lock, you don’t open.”\nI raised an eyebrow, could he be talking about the (L) word?\nI thought, as I also wondered, would it really be that bad, if you felt my body up? He probably won’t hurt me.\n“-Ahm.. I don’t… I don’t, under,.. understand.”\n“-Well I think you do actually.”\n“-It… it’s the L word, isn’t it?”\n“Yeah it is. The moment I laid my eyes on you, I knew I loved you.”\nHe grabbed at the towel I had wrapped about my waist, and I let him pull it off. I stood there naked, as he looked over my body.\n“Well, you look pretty nice underneath.” he paused, “why not lay on that couch, to the left of the TV?”\nI looked around, and saw it, nearly just behind me. I went to it, and sat down regularly.\n“What ever suits you then. Let me place in the Monty Python for yeah.” he done so, then sat in the chair, just across from me, or to the left of me, if I was laying down. We watched a bit of Monty Python, as I wondered a bit. I wonder if he is going to molest me, he seemed like he wanted to?\n\nThere he is, sitting there, watching Python, and I’m wanting to touch him, but I’m not.\n\nI cant say I really wanted us behaving, as the Army Protection Racket was on. Paying more attention to the end, more then anything else.\n\nNo, the whole premise is silly and it's very badly written. I'm the senior officer here and I haven't had a funny line yet. So I'm stopping it. \n\nYou can't do that! \n\nI've done it. The sketch is over. \n\nI want to leave the army please sir, it's dangerous. \n\nLook, I stopped your sketch five minutes ago. So get out of shot. Right director! Close up. Zoom in on me. (camera zooms in) That's better. \n\nIt's only 'cos you couldn't think of a punch line. \n\nNot true, not true. It's time for the cartoon. Cue telecine, ten, nine, eight... \n \nThe general public's not going to understand this, are they? \n\nShut up you eyeties! \n\nWondering if I was gonna be molested or not, I suddenly decided to lay on the couch, facing the TV. I glanced to my right, as Edward was just a half paying attention to what was even on the TV screen. He would look directly at it from time to time, then look more directly at me. My bladder was suddenly a factor again, as I held my gut.\n“-You really gotta go, don’t you?”\n“-Yeah I do, but for some reason, I’m forcing myself to hold it in.”\n“-Well I’m hoping in a way, you don’t mind a little wetness.”\n“-Ahm, as in watersports?”\n“Well ahh, yeah. You seemed easy about talking about it downstairs.”\nSaid Edward, as I lay there, and he was still sitting in his chair.\nI nodded, indicating that I enjoyed watersports. Actually, someplace in my mind, I was already scheming about pissing someplace, if I could get away with it. One of those areas, was the toilet, which was no longer hooked up to anything. I took note to a closet, and there were plenty of stuffed toys around, so that was in a way, another scheme I gave thought to.\nI shuttered a little, as I lay there. I hadn’t meant to, nor did I really want to act nerves, but I was nerves… and it showed.\n“You don’t gotta be nerves, I won’t harm you.”\nI laid there, as he got up, then took off his shirt. He took off his pants, but then let his underwear on. He walked over to me, then placed his right hand on my chest.\nI knew his fur would be super soft, if I made him shower first.\nHe thought, as he hadn’t really made me take a shower, I just wanted one.\nHe placed his fingers through my fur, and began combing it. I began to quiver, as I anxiously awaited him to play a little further down. He stayed above the waist however, as I was wanting him to rub my shaft out of my sheath.\n“-How’s that, feeling anymore comfortable?”\n“-A little but”\n“-you thought I was gonna molest you?”\n“-Yeah, and I was kinda”\n“-Anxious I know. It’s me not you. Now I’m the one being nerves.”\n“-don’t be, I won’t tell anyone anyway.”\n“I don’t figure you will, I just know this to be wrong.”\nHe went back to his chair, and sat watching python. I lay there, feeling a little down, I really wanted this, but he wasn’t doing anything with me.\n“I need to get up at a specific time?”\nI asked, laying there, a little depressed.\n“Yes, I’ll need you at 9 AM. It’s only going on 10 now, so you’ll have plenty of time for sleep.”\nHe walked out of my room, carrying his clothes. He had a tent in his underwear, but was too nerves of me, to try, of even finish anything. Considering it was going on ten-o-clock, I had plenty of time to finish myself off, but I didn’t want to do it myself.\nI got up, and had a look around. Underneath the stairs, there was a double bed, or king size. The couch was more for TV movies and such. Same as with the chair Edward had sat in, and the E-Z-chair not far from the chair Edward had sat on as well. “The couch,, I’ll use the couch.” I said aloud, as I walked to my door, and locked it.\nFor one reason or another, I also turned off the main lighting for my room as well. The lighting from the street lights, flooding into the windows seemed like enough. Then instead of going to the couch, I walked past it, and to the disconnected toilet. My bladder really hurt me by this point, having had to go since I first arrived at Edward’s shop. Having a mild glow from the LCD television, from the back side of it, which didn’t offer much light from behind, and the street lights… made this all feel comfortable in some sort of odd way.\n(Scroll Down For Room Layout.)\nNOTE… Link To It If I Find A Place To Post This.\n\nI sat down on the disconnected toilet, front facing the tank at first, then I turned myself around, and hung my legs off the sides, leaning my back against the empty tank.\nI pressed at my sheath, using both paws, on either side, being careful not to press too hard, resulting in hurting myself.\nMy shaft made his happy appearance, not hard yet, but out well enough to pee. It would’ve actually came out anyways, nearly as soon as starting to piss, but I did this from time to time anyways.\n*Sudden And Loud Crack Of Thunder*\n“Ahh!” I screamed, but just an ahhh.. I peed a little, not that thunder usually scared me all that much, I just hadn’t really expected it, nor had I took notice, that a storm had moved in. I felt so good to have some of my fur wet, and felt a bit… well, naughty.\nI was now getting comfortable with the idea of doing this myself, as I let another stream escape, this time on purpose though.\nAnother loud crack of thunder sounded, and some how knocked the lights out, on this side of town. I was now sitting in total darkness, which even my mouse eyes were having problems seeing anything.\n“Andy,, I know you’re in here!” came a voice in the darkness. That voice, it’s,, it’s familiar. I thought, as I realized, it came from the doll mouth of Chucky. I sat there, with somewhat wet fur, from my own piss, as he repeated it again.\n“Andy,, I know you’re in here!” I sat, wondering what to do. “Don’t worry yourself Andy, I’m not here for your soul this time… no, not your soul.” Chucky was saying with a soft tone. *Sudden Flash Of Lightening.* Chucky moved closer to me, I saw him do so. I got up, and carefully walked sideways to my right. “Andy, I promise, I won’t try to take your body this time.. Come on Andy… I just wanna-- *Laughing* KILL YOU FOR MY REVENGE!!”\nAs there was suddenly a bright flash of lightening, for me to well define Chucky’s face well. I suspected, Chucky could see mine too. “You’re not Fucking Andy! WHERE’S ANDY!” hollered Chucky, at the top of his voice. “Well I don’t know Chucky.” I said, as I moved about the room, only being able to see dark gray and light gray shades of things. At least though, I assumed, I had an advantage over Chucky, probably not needing flashes of lightening to find my way.\nAnother flash of lightening made it’s way throughout the room, as I realized Chucky was closer to me then I had thought. “WHO EVER THE FUCK YOU ARE, I’M GONNA GET YOU ANYWAY.”\nChucky screamed, as he leaped toward where I had been standing. I heard a crash on the floor, as he’d missed me this time. “Who’s Andy, and why kill me?” I asked.\nSoon after I asked this, I moved a bit, realizing it wasn’t such a good idea, and that Chucky could probably locate me, by just my voice. Another crack of thunder, from the last lightening flash sounded. I could hear the pitter patter of rain on the ruff. \nI stood for a moment, trying to get focus of which blob was Chucky. A sudden flash of lightening told me that, but a bit too late, as he leaped toward me. I attempted to block him with my right arm, as I felt sudden pain in my wrist and paw. He sliced my wrist and paw, and I feared I’d bleed to death. \nBut not before I fought him off, with every inch of life I had to offer. Another bright flash of lightening went through my room, as I saw him making for my throat. I grabbed his doll hand, but not before he got the blade against me. Luckily, I was just barely on-time, to keep him from fatally slicing my throat. “YO,, WHAT’S GOING ON IN THERE?” I heard Edward call out, as I heard the spare key penetrate the keyhole in the door. “This isn’t over Mouse!” I suddenly felt the weight of Chucky leave my body, as the door opened. Edward had a flashlight in hand, as he shined it on me.\nNearly right after, like some sort of plan, the street lights came on.\n“Well the power’s back on, I don’t need this any longer.”\nHe backed up, and turned on the lights in my room. I took a look at my bleeding right wrist and paw, when my eyes adjusted that is.\nThe depth wasn’t fatal, but it was bleeding just the same.\nStanding there with blood around my neck area as well, it in a way, seemed unreal. “-I ahh. It was.”\n\n“-Chucky, wasn’t it?”\n“-Yeah… he was looking for Andy.”\n“-Well it figures. At least he left, but maybe I should double check the door upstairs.”\n“Yes please, I really wanna sleep comfortably.”\nI said, as he made his way up the stairs. He opened then closed the door,, relocked it using his other key, then I heard a second clicking sound, as he closed a secondary deadbolt.\nThen he came back down the stairs, and peered outa one of the windows.\n“What’s up?” I asked. He turned around, then shushed me.\n\n“Chucky is out there, but I don’t think he spotted me.”\nHe quickly pulled down the blind on that side, then placed an eye at a hole in the blind.\n“Yeah,, see him?”\nI said in a low voice.\n“He’s in the building across the street. Good for us for now. It’s a public records building. He’ll be back, but not before he tries to find, and kill Andy. “\n\n“-So he’ll be back. Do you think it’ll be enough time for me to heal?”\n\n“-Don’t worry too much about that, at least none of your wounds are fatal this time.”\n\n“-Yeah, that’s usually how it works for him. If he don’t finish you off the first time, he makes a special point to come back, and finish the job.”\n\n“-I wouldn’t worry about that for tonight though.\nFor now, finish misbehaving, I’ll sleep in the spare room right next to you, just in case. “\n\n“-Ahm, you knew?”\n\n“-Well I wasn’t watching you, but I had got you started, it seems only natural you’d wanna finish yourself off.”\n\n“-Thanks. Could you turn off the lights then?”\n\n“Of course, goodnight.”\nSaid Edward, as he walked outa the room. I stood there, still having to pee in the dark. The wounds of my wrist and paw had clouted, leaving crusted blood on my fur. I cant say it exactly looked pretty, having darkened blood crusted on my wrist and paw.\nI walked to the couch, and laid down nearly immediately there after. I shuttered slightly, as I lay there, hoping that Chucky wouldn’t come back tonight. I began rubbing at the fur of my balls, encouraging my shaft to come back out again. “Eh. I figure, if he was gonna pee on me here, there’s a reason he choose the couch.”\nI said aloud, as I pissed a stream nearly directly upward, allowing it to back down on my crouch. Feeling the wetness on my fur, caused me to wanna let out more… that and, the fact my bladder was full since just before sunset. I let go of another stream, not worrying too much to how much I let go of. I felt the wetness, as I directed this longer stream to go onto my chest and stomach, ending with my crouch again. Even though Edward probably had a pretty good idea what I was doing, it still seemed to feel good… and naughty.\nThe sofa cushions made crinkling sounds as I moved around, and was being naughty.\nI pressed this outa my mind, as I closed my eyes, and sprayed all over mah body, not holding back a single drop of piss. The warm and wet feel of my piss, made me even more horny then I had been before. Some of the piss made it’s way to my wound on my paw and wrist, and it stung me a bit, but I wasn’t about to quit self pleasuring. I rubbed my left paw over my fur, and down to my shaft. I soon placed the fingers of my right paw back around my shaft again, feeling the sensation of pleasure in my body, as I brought my paw pads across the sensitive area of my shaft. I grunted and groaned, as I suddenly wanted the pain of pooping. The sensation of my poop pressed against my prostate, was just so arousing. Nothing came out, as some minor and minimal parts of my intestines came out, releasing a very small amount of fluid. So instead of poop, I lifted my right leg, enough to get my paw underneath, and to my anus. I placed my index finger into my anus, then my middle finger. I continued to masturbate my shaft, as I placed more fingers into my anus, my wounds stinging the whole time. I began pressing toward my balls, with my fingers, in my anus. Not as if I could actually reach my balls this way, but it seemed to be the best way to agitate my prostate, when doing so in this way. My bladder had a little in it, and I hadn’t known, as if I cared, when I peed on my paw, as I used it to masturbate. I was vaguely aware, that I was laying on piss stains, which I had just made, nearly as yellow as morning pee.\nMasturbating while pressing fingers of my right paw into my anus, I wasn’t hardly thinking about the stains I had made. My body began to quiver, as a few droplets of piss made their way out of the tip of my shaft. I didn’t much care at this point, as my body felt as if it was on a cushion of air. oh god oh god,, here it cums! I thought, as my body shook, and my penis sprayed semen all over my chest and stomach. It actually left a puddle, having come out, almost like pissing. I was still quivering, as my balls now hurt me, from the amount I let out.\nWhat if I spit so much, my balls fell off? I thought to myself, as if that would ever happen. What if I sprayed out mah balls, along with my semen? Though this was physically impossible, I still shuttered of the thought, of loosing my balls.\nMy body was so weak, I didn’t even try to move right away. When I did, I went no further then the bed, and laid down. I didn’t even remember closing my eyes.\n\n\nChapter 2. First Day At The Pet Shop.\n\n\n“Wake up!, “ said Edward. “Come on mouse, wake up.”\nI picked up my head, and looked at Edward. “-Yeah, give a mouse a moment. “\n\n“-Yeah?, Monty Python’s dead parrot isn’t gonna wait too long.”\n\n“-Yeah I know. Hey why does this bed make crinkling noises?”\n\n“-Oh well, that would be the plastic sheets.”\n\n“-Plastic sheets? But as you already saw, I don’t wear diapers.”\n\n“-Well it wasn’t intended for you necessarily, it’s just a part of being”\n\n“-Prepared for what I really wanna do?”\n\n“-Grrr,, wasn’t really for that, but get done, and meet me downstairs. Btw, take a shower, and wash your cum off of yourself.”\n\n“I will thanks. And I’ll strip the bed later, and do the wash, after I make it all messy.”\nHe left, as I was finishing my sentence. Of course, I’d rather just hang up the wet things to dry, so as to smell my piss later.\nI stood up, then looked down at the sheets and stuff. I didn’t even hold back, as I just peed my bladder. I had a puddle at my foot paws till I was done, and took note to my free flowing fur, before the sheets began soaking up my mess.\nI hopped off the bed, and went fast across the floor. I didn’t even bother to look through the clothing nearby, I was just gonna come back, after my shower, then look then.\nI took little time washing myself, as I only really needed to clean my mess off of myself. I made use of the hairdryer again, then went back into my room. I went over to the bed, and pulled at the corners of the sheets. Corner at a time, then folded them into a ball at the middle of the bed. The entire ball of sheets soaked up my piss, as I searched through the clothes. “Number One Uncle?”\nNo that wasn’t gonna do, who would believe this mouse is the nephew of a human? “Sorry Sir, The Pet Mess Is My Own?”\nThe shirt had a name in it, Darren. I assumed, it was his Son or Nephew’s shirt. At first, I just placed it aside.\n“Number One Dad.” Nope,, don’t like that one.\n“I Love My Grandfather!” Well, most definitely not… I never even met the guy. I searched through the shirts, as I already had mad a selection in pants. I found a pair of navy blue, just like what I usually wear anyway. Then I re-dug through the pile I had already sat aside, and pulled out the one which read, “Sorry Sir, The Pet Mess Is My Own?”\nSince that in a lot of ways, this was the truth, I decided on wearing that one. I went downstairs, carrying the sheets from the bed, with no clue where the laundry room was. “-So you’re FievelJ, I am Mary. This way, if you wanna wash those things.”\n\n“-Ahm, thanks Mam.”\n\n“-Nah, there’s no need to call me Mam, just call me Mary.”\n\n“-Well-then thanks Mary.”\n\n“-No problem. Ahm, if you’re having bedwetting problems, I have diapers I keep around for when our nephew Matty stays with us.”\n\n“-That’s actually very nice of you, but I’m usually fine.”\n\n“Sleeping in a new place, sometimes does that. I’ll tell you what, I’ll take a few up there, and you can make up your own mind.”\nShe said, as I walked into the laundry room. I began placing the sheets into the washer, finding plenty of room to fit them all in.\n“-Do you know how to add the soap?”\n\n“-Of course, I was actually a human before I became a mouse.”\n\n“Seems a little funny to me, but your size, and the fact you’re talking, I guess I can live with that.”\nI smiled, as I finished placing in soap and stuff, and started the machine. Just above the washer, there was a small shelf, which I could reach with the stool nearby. I stepped up, and had a look. I thought it appeared to be a stack of diapers, and I was correct.\nWhy not make her happy, and wear one? I thought.\nI grabbed one, stepped off the stool, then worked my pants off.\n“-Ahm, don’t you think I should step out while you do that?”\n\n“-Huh oops, it’s a little too late for that now.”\n\n“-You don’t have to do that, to impress me.”\n\n“I know, but I might as well, making others happy, is what seems to warm me inside.”\nWarm others inside, she was warm alright. I stood there for a moment, pants at my feet, not moving.\nShe was placing a hand near to her certain area, and I knew what that meant. I stepped out of my pants, then worked on getting my legs adjusted leg at a time, into the pull ups training/bedwetting pants. They were large enough to fit, then I stood there for only one more moment, before pulling em’ up.\nI looked directly at her. “-Ahm, I am more on the gay side, but I can still tell when a lady is excited… why don’t you make use of your bathroom or something?”\n\n“I think maybe you’re correct, hurry yourself up, and see what Uncle Edw-I mean, Edward would like you to do.”\nSlightly confused from the experience of seeing my body, she messed up her wording. I left, and headed for the pet shop.\n\n\n\n2.\n\n\nMary didn’t leave the laundry room, instead, she closed and locked the door. After seeing this mouse strip his pants off in front of her, and somehow accidentally pressing at his sheath, exposing the size of his cock, it was all she could think of. Having that cock inside of her, regardless of which hole, she wanted it.\nThe smell of the mouse’s urine had filled the laundry room, and no matter how pungent the smell was, it was making this middle age women horny. She lifted her dress, then placed a few fingers of her right hand, underneath the right side of her panties. She pressed her middle finger into her hole, resting her other fingers near her slit. Her bladder suddenly caused her pain, remembering only now, that she hadn’t yet emptied her bladder from when she got up. Instead of heading for the bathroom, she crouched on the floor, keeping her middle finger up her as she went. She closed her eyes, and let go. She didn’t really care that she still had her panties on, as she just wet them, while also pissing all over her hand. It wasn’t really her fingers she wanted up there, that mouse’s cock just appeared so tantalizing, she found she couldn’t get it off of her mind. She let her butt hit the wet floor, as she started sucking on her left hand middle finger, imagining she was actually sucking that mouse’s penis. Since that Edward would be busy in the pet shop, she figured no one would see her anyway, as she pressed her right hand ring finger into her hole, along with already there, her middle one.\nMoaning and groaning as she went, she began releasing other fluids, which some would describe as female cum.\nGoing into orgasm after orgasm, she played all the way up till the washer beeped, letting you know the wash cycle was complete.\nSomewhat slimy from female cum, and wet with piss, she stood up, and worked the clean wash into the dryer. The mouse’s urine scent, was now much milder, as the smell was now slowly starting to subside. It didn’t matter much at this point anyway, because she was pretty much finished, with masturbating.\nShe was suddenly hit with a type of recoil, which humans can be hit with. Remembering why she had masturbated in the first place, tears found their way down both sides of the lady’s face.\nFor some reason, she didn’t know exactly why, she wanted this young mouse’s penis. She wanted it in her mouth, she wanted to press her tongue against the sensitive parts, and hopefully taste his mouse semen. Even the thought of being force fed urine, seemed very tempting. All of a sudden as the wash was drying, all she could think of, is this mouse fucking her in everyway possible.\nFeeling that soft fur, also made her quiver, as she cried, wanting to feel this mouse next to her.\n\n\n3.\n\n\nI walked over to Edward’s pet shop, as I figured, she might not actually got to the bathroom to masturbate. I didn’t dare look back, because I really didn’t want to see that.\nI walked in, and went over to the counter.\n“-Well there you are Fieve, and that shirt fits you perfect in a lot of ways.”\n\n“Yeah, “ hehe “-I know. I did leave quite the mess too, in certain ways,, didn’t I?”\n\n“-Yeah you did. Not something I mind though, when you’re taking responsibility for cleaning up after yourself.”\n\n“-So true, but I didn’t clean the couch.”\n\n“-Not a problem, the couch is made for easy drying, as with the ventilation system in your room.”\n\n“-Ohh?”\n\n“-Well yeah. See, what’s underneath your floor too, is a proper drainage system, just for (So Called) accidents such as those.\nThen we also have vents on all four walls, which circulates the air, so that the couch dries faster.”\n\n“-Oh. So, ahh, if I hang up my blankets next time, they’ll dry like that?”\n\n“-You just wanna smell your piss when you sleep, don’t you?”\n\n“That I do, “I smiled, as I said it. “-I like the smell of my own piss.”\n\n“-I have a feeling you like it on plushie ta-too!?”\n\n“Yeah I do. I guess I’m blushing, and that’s why you didn’t quite finish your sentence.”\nI said, with a smile.\n“-Yeah you were. Anyways, your job today is cleaning out the Hamster and mouse cages. And if you finish that soon enough, I want the rat cages cleaned too.”\n\n“-Not a problem,, in a lot of ways, it’ll be like cleaning up my own messes.”\n\n“-Yeah, but a lot smaller.”\n\n“So true,, sooo true.”\nI snapped to it, walking back to the hallway where the small rodent cages were. Just as soon as I caught a whiff of the heavy urine scent, my body began to quiver.\n“Ohh god, hold yourself together.”\nI peed my diaper a bit, not even knowing I had anything in my bladder. I placed a paw down there, finding, that I didn’t hardly go enough, to notice anything. What little I did go, was already soaked up by the diaper. I grabbed the first cage, and brought it to the temporary rodent aquarium. I grabbed the mice out, and set the few there were, inside of it. “What is it with you anyway, why are you taking care of us now?” one of the two males asked.\n\n“-Huh? Well now, would you rather be changed by a human, or by me?”\n\n“-You, but could you please not use cedar chips?”\n\n“-Actually, they give me a rash too, and sometimes make me sick.\nI’m placing in, more or less, shredded paper roll shavings.”\n\n“-You mean like the ones we both like to chew up?”\n\n“Ahm yeah, exactly.”\nI said, as I dumped the old shavings, then placed in the one’s mentioned. I had been told to replace them anyways.\nI did cage by cage, occasionally chatting with the rodents as I went. We seemed for some reason, to understand each other, including the rat that threatened to bit my. I showed him my huge sharp mouse teeth, and threatened to bit him back. He didn’t bit me. As I was finishing the last hamster cage, I thought I heard something, as I was chatting with a hamster, calling himself Saam.\nNot Sam, Saam. Like partway pronouncing the word salmon.\nIt seemed, the scientist who had the potion I drank, (See Also RavingRaichu, (The Rebirth) In, Breaking In A Mouse Cub\nhttp://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=33407 )\nHad made a youth serum, which could cause mice to last as long as humans. There was no guarantee it would actually work, but he said the scientist had come by three years ago. Evidently, he also created a time machine, so as to travel to the past and future.\nAccording to the hamster, who was already going on five years old, he did so to look beyond, so he could see what some of his potions did early. I stood chatting with him, as I changed his cage, I held him in may paw instead of placing him into the temporary tank.\nOnly when I needed both paws, to dump the tank, did I have him anywhere else. I let him sit on my shoulder.\n\n“-So do you think he’ll ever come up with a serum, to fix my growth problem?”\n\n“Well I cant be sure.”\n\n\n4.\n\n\nSaid Saam, as I thought I heard a noise again. I looked around a bit, with Saam sitting on my shoulder. I saw a figure trying to hide behind a stack of unused cages.\n“-Who’s there, I see your outlines.”\n\n“-I ahh, I’m Ma-Matty.”\n\n“-Shouldn’t you be in school keed?”\n\n“-Well yeah I should. Please,, please don’t tell on me.”\n\n“Well I really should, but I guess I wont.”\nI smiled, then went about placing Saam in a larger cage. Matty watched, as I looked for a bigger cage, and even placed together on of them tube systems, to other cages.\nUnfortunately for Matty, he was being far too curious, and didn’t pay attention, as I setup a larger then normal system, for this single hamster to run around in… the other reason is, I fascinated him with squeaking back at the hamster on my shoulder.\nHis uncle saw him, so now I didn’t even need to tell him, his nephew was skipping school.\n“-That’s a very interesting talent you have there, can you actually understand what they say?”\n\n“-Yes actually, though some rodents English varies from one another. “\n\n“-What’s the one on your shoulder been saying to you?”\n\n“-Saam has been telling me a lot.”\n\n“-He say anything about how he’s lived so long?”\n\n“-Yes actually, he told me, a scientist gave him an anti-age-serum.\nHe told him, he’d live close to as long as a normal human. “\n\n“-That’s kinda cool really.”\n\n“It is, “Edward broke in, “and I kinda figured he’d be able to speak with the rodents of the same type as himself.”\n\n“-Really Uncle Ed?”\n\n“-Well yeah, why do you think I hired him?”\n\n“-I guess I see your point.”\n\n\n5.\n\n\n“Correct. You are going back to school on Monday, and if I catch you skip again, you’re going back for the rest of your afternoon classes.” \nMatty made some ugly faces, not wanting to do so.\n\n“Matty! Don’t argue with your uncle!”\nI said, then winked with a half smirk.\n“-Correct, and for your punishment, you must help FievelJ for the rest of the afternoon.”\n\n“-But”\n\n“-NO.”\n\n“-But”\n\n“-NO. STOP IT AND SHUT UP!”\n\n“What!?”\nSaid Matty in an asinine way.\n“Keep arguing with me, and you’re going back to school right now!.” Matty shut up, and went over closer to me.\n“-So I gotta help him the rest of the day then.”\n\n“-Yeah you do.”\n\n“-Alright then, I will then.”\n\n“-You’d better.”\n“He will, I’ll be sure of that.”\nI said, as I headed toward the back side of the rodent cages.\n“-So what am I helping you with then?”\n\n“-Not much really, cause I have a lot of it done.”\n\n“-So why are we back here then?”\n\n“-Because I don’t believe he knows I finished these. That way, he thinks you’re helping to clean out these tanks.”\n\n“-I see, so you’re helping me play hooky from school?”\n“Yeah why not?”\nI smiled, as I took a seat on an old pile of crates.\n“-So,, so what’s it like to clean other, ahh”\n\n“-Rodent’s messes. You can say it, it won’t bother me.”\n\n“-Oh. Why ah, why do you have a pair of my diapers on?”\n\n“-Ahh.. Well, I wet the bed last night, and your Aunt Mary suggested I wear them just in case.”\n\n“-Just in case of what, this is the middle of the day.”\n“Yeah it’s the middle of the day, but I believe you’ve peed in them.” suddenly said Saam.\n\n“-What’s the hamster saying to you?”\n\n“-He said I already peed these.”\n\n“-Did you?”\n\n“Some I guess.”\nI said, as I looked over at one of the glass tanks, with only two mice in it, trying to keep peace between them.\nThe one mouse looked at me, and smiled. He knew I knew when he smiled. Then he pressed himself up against the tank, and peed.\n“-And how are you liking watching that mouse pee?”\n\n“I’m pissing these diapers.”\nI said, as I made faces of enjoyment. I went it all too, ending up with a leaky diaper.\n“You are nuts mouse.”\nMatty smiled.\n“Well,, it at least gives us a good reason to enter the house.”\nI said.\n\n\n6.\n\n\n“-It gives you a good reason to enter the main house,, but what about me?”\n\n“-Just come with me, see how it goes.”\n\n“Yeah okay.”\nI smiled, as we began walking past Edward at the desk.\n“-Looks like you wet those, I guess you’re going inside to change?”\n\n“-Yeah I am.”\n\n“-He doesn’t really need to come with you.”\n\n“-I know, but he might as well, you know, so I can keep an eye on him most of the time?”\n\n“-Well just be sure he waits outside the bathroom for you.”\n\n“Don’t worry, I will.”\nWe went inside, and I headed to the laundry room. Then I decided to head to the upstairs bathroom, instead of the downstairs one.\nI walked in, and he stood standing in the hallway. I looked out at him and winked.\n“-You heard what my uncle said.”\n\n“-Yeah, do you wanna keep that anymore then I do?”\n\n“Not really.”\nHe walked into the bathroom, then closed and locked the door. His wife saw us come in together, and head up there. What a smart lady too, she knew better. Judging by our looks, and she knew better then most for certain reasons, we were both around the same age.\nShe would be supporting us, if he were to happen to come in.\n“-There’s diapers in here, right?”\n\n“-Yeah there is, you gonna change in front of me?”\n\n“-Don’t you want me to?”\n\n“-Ahm, well I’ve never really done it before.”\n\n“-Done what? I’m just changing diapers in front of you.”\n\n“-Well I am only 12-years-old you know.\n\n“I don’t believe you knew this, but technically, I am only 8 and a half years old.“ I said, as I dropped my diaper on the floor.\n\n“-Oh, so if you caught a glimpse of me, it wouldn’t actually harm either one of us?”\n\n“-In a very real way actually, if you touched me, you’d be abusing me, more then I would you.”\n\n“Yeah I guess in a very real way, you’re correct there.”\nSaid Matty, as I washed myself quickly, then placed on a clean and dry diaper.\n“-You were blushing a bit.”\n\n“-Ah, sorry for that.”\n\n“That’s quite alright. Lets just get back downstairs, and to your Uncle’s shop, before he figures out that we’re up here.”\nI smiled.\n\n\n7.\n\n\n“Yeah okay, lets get ourselves back down there then.”\nI let my blue pants on the floor, and we got back to the pet shop pretty quickly. Mary noticing I hadn’t placed back on my navy pants, went upstairs quick, and gathered them up.\n“So guys, you ready to clean the ferret cages?”\nAsked Edward.\n“-Not really uncle Ed, but I have a feeling, I have no choice.”\n\n“-Well you should’ve thought of that, before you cut out of classes.”\n\n“-Yeah I know.”\n\n“Lets get to this Matty. Let me drop off Saam though.”\nI suggested, as I carefully placed him in one side of the contraption I made for him. I also placed sold signs on the many cages he could explore into.\nThen we went to the ferret cages, to start cleaning after them too.\n“Hehe,, that big mouse is attempting to clean our cages, watch me bite him.” whispered an albino ferret to a brown one.\nI understood and heard what the white one had said. I showed the albino ferret my fang teeth.\n“If you attempt to bite me, I’ll bit you back.” he jumped, and ran to the top section of the cage. \n“Sorry to say, but I’m still pulling you out of there.”\nI said, as I grabbed the albino ferret outa the cage. Holding him, I carefully took my pinky finger of my right paw, between his legs. I lightly tickled his cock and balls with the tip of my finger.\n“-Wha-What are you doing?”\n\n“It feels good doesn’t it?”\n\n“-Yeah but, you’re a male.”\n\n“-So, so I am.”\n\n“Bu-but you shouldn’t be doing it.”\nSaid Wilber, as Matty just lifted an eyebrow, and walked over to the other side of the rodent section. I rubbed Wilber for only a little while longer, as I soon placed him into the temporary cage, to clean his primary home. I finished, then went to see what Matty was up to. He was looking around, nearer to the rat cages, with his pants at his feet. He appeared as though, he was trying to get away with pissing underneath them.\n\n\n8.\n\n\n“Hey wait. This isn’t a good idea, and you’ll be caught to quickly back here.”\nI suggested fast. Matty quickly pulled up his pants and underwear., then turned and faced me.\n\n“-Ahm, your right. Lets go into the house and go to the bathroom instead.”\n\n“Good idea Matty, lets go, I gotta go anyway too.”\nI said/suggested.\nI followed him into the house, as he at first headed for the downstairs bathroom. Then he turned, and headed the other direction. “What are you two doing?”\nEdward had noticed us leave the shop.\n“-Matty has to pee, so we’re going upstairs to the bathroom.”\n\n“-Yeah well he’s big enough to go on his own.”\n\n“-Yeah but I gotta go too.”\n\n“Oh okay. So go up and use the bathroom you two. You’s guys don’t gotta return to the shop today, if you don’t wanna, the jobs I required today are well enough complete.”\nI headed upstairs after Matty, as he finished his sentence, looking back, giving the impression that I was listening, whether or not I was. I got to the bathroom, and stood at the door. Matty was standing at the toilet, not even had taken down his pants yet.\n“Oh come on, we’re both boys anyway.”\nWell I am only nine, what harm could it do? I thought to myself, as I walked into the bathroom, then closed the door behind me. For some dumb reason, I locked the door on the way in, then I walked over and stood aside of him.\n\n“-This seems kinda weird, I’m an animal, and you are a, a human.”\n\n“-It cant be that weird, you can talk.”\n\n“Well this much is true, I guess.”\nI said, as I pulled the tabs of my diapers, without concern whether or not a tore my diaper. I let it drop to the floor where I was standing. Matty dropped his pants and underwear, then hung his penis over the water.\n“-This does seem strange in a way, standing aside of an animal to piss.”\n\n“Yeah it does, “giggle, “-is your penis always visible like that?”\n\n“Yeah it is, “giggle, “-where is your penis?”\n\n“-It only comes out, when I pee, or work it out like this.”\n\n“Hm,, I see… this feels funny.”\nSaid Matty, as I let the start of my piss out, him following nearly immediately-thereafter, as we crossed our piss streams, splashing a little as we did. A little of our pee made the floor, cause we were for some reason looking at each others bodies as we finished pissing. “-You two both using the toilet at once in there? At least if you are, it saves on water a little.”\n\n“We’ll be out soon,, I promise.”\nI said quickly.\n“Well dinner will be at 6-o-clock, you have a little better then two hours.”\nSaid Edward from the other side of the door, then went downstairs shortly after. We both stood there for a moment or two, looking at each other. I found myself giggling, but for what reason, I didn’t know. He was giggling too, as he reached out his hand, and placed it against the area, which moments before, showed the stick part of my privates in that area.\nI shouldn’t have, but I did the same, as we both giggled.\nHe took his hand away shortly after, and I also removed my paw.\nWe both redressed, as we still giggled a little bit. To me, it kinda seemed different for some reason, then if an adult did it.\nWe walked out of the bathroom, and I started to head to my room.\n\n\n9.\n\n\n“Wait, instead of going into my old room, why not join me in mine for a little while?’\nAsked/suggested Matty.\n“Ahm, yeah okay.”\nI answered. He brought out the (Sorry Game.) then set it up.\nWe sat playing Sorry, for about an hour.\n“Hey, lets go to my room, and watch a movie.”\nI suggested.\n“-Ahm sure, why not!?”\n\n“Cool then lets.”\nWe went to my room, and having no clue of what movies there were, I just grabbed the first thing on the shelf. It happened to be An American Tail. I shrugged, as I laid down on the couch, finding it wasn’t even wet anymore. He laid front first on the floor, propping his head up with his hands. *A Knock On The Door*.\n“Can I come in, I am Andy.” said Chucky’s first ever target.\n“Yeah, come on in.”\n“-So guys, watching An American Tail? Isn’t this kind of like watching yourself on TV?”\n\n“-Yeah I guess it is Andy… it’s fun in a way though.”\n“-Yeah but this is gonna seem in a way odd.”\n\n“What’s gonna seem odd?” Asked Andy. Matty got all pinkish and red, as he blushed. “You saw this mouse’s penis, didn’t you?”\nMatty giggled. \n“-No.”\n\n“-No, then why are you giggling?”\n\n“-Ahm, no reason. I just thought of something silly.”\n\n“Yeah, our game of Sorry, but you won that round.”\nI smiled as I said it, in hopes Andy would buy it.\n“Yeah what ever you two. You probably used the bathroom, sharing the side of the toilet together, and saw each others parts.”\nAndy was correct of course, but even I didn’t want to admit what we’d done in the bathroom together.\n“We shared the toilet quick, because we wanted to hang out as much as possible.”\nI said quickly, hoping that at least would be believable.\n“I figured you two did. Hey, you are not the first two boys to ever do that before.”\nAndy smiled, as he said it. Matty agreed, quickly… with just a “Yeah we shared a pee.”\nNo more was said, as they started to just watch An American Tail.\nAbout the same time as poppa and momma found Fievel, they were called to dinner. The table was set for more of a vegetarian type dinner, in my owner. Not that it would’ve bothered me for them to eat a normal dinner, but they took the time, so I wasn’t about to say anything.\n\n\n10.\n\n\n“So FievelJ, how did you like your first full day of work?”\nAsked Mary.\n“-Not bad actually, some of the cages were really messy though.”\n\n“Well what would you expect from animals not much different from yourself?”\nShe smiled, I smiled back.\n“So Andy, how long are you staying?”\nAsked Edward.\n“-Not long. I am here more to warn you, that Chucky is probably going to be on his way to the area soon. “\n\n“On his way back, more accurately.”\nI said, as I pointed out the marks on both my neck, and part of my right paw and wrist.\n“-Oh, well it looks like you’ve already met Chucky.”\n\n“Yeah I have. In a way, I kinda figured he’d probably come back, and try to finish the job he started.”\nI said, as I filled a dish with salad.\n“-Yeah Chucky sometimes has a habit of that, if he didn’t finish the job the first time, he’ll try to make a second attempt.”\n\n“His second attempt on you failed though.”\nSaid Edward.\n“-I have a feeling, I was just lucky.”\n\n“It’s possible, you don’t even know how right you are.”\nSaid Andy.\n\n“-He at least has an idea, and that’s a start anyway.”\n\n“-Edward!, he’s a boy, not a piece of meat we can just throw around.”\n\n“Thank You Mary, but I’m sure I’ll be okay.”\nSaid FievelJ with a mouth full of mixed greens.\n\n“Hm, well at least I hope so, “Andy looked at me and winked, “-you may be just a boy, but Chucky doesn’t care about that.”\nSaid Andy, as he also looked at Mary.\n\n“-So true, but he could end up hurt.”\n\n“I did end up hurt, “ I held up my paw, and made sure that Mary could see last night’s injury. “I am fully aware of what he’s capable of, I’m sure I’ll be ready for him.”\nI made an odd sort of face, still not completely willing for what I’d have to be prepared to do.\n“I hope you are, I like you too much to loose you.” Mary handed me a butterfly knife. “Ahm, thanks Mary.”\nI smiled.\n“Try not to let him take it from you.”\nI smiled, then reached my paw into the pocket of my navy pants.\nI pulled it out exposing I already had a switchblade.\n“-I might as well keep both though, just in case I need them.”\n\n“-Anyone gonna pay any attention to me anymore?”\n\n“-You wanna hang out with me a little longer tonight?”\n\n“-Well I really do want to.”\n\n“Tomorrow Matty, “said Edward, “-you are still suppose to be being punished.”\n\n“-Yeah okay Uncle Ed, I’ll go to my room then, and stay there the rest of the night.”\n\n“You don’t really have to do that, just no more hanging with Fievel for the rest of the night, we have some things to discus.”\nSaid Edward, with a wink.\n\n“-More like you wanna touch him on his privates.”\n\n“Actually dear nephew, I wanna speak with him about Chucky, and I believe Andy wants ta too. One more word, and you won’t be allowed to hang out with Aunt Mary.”\nMatty shook his head, and didn’t say another word.\nMeantime, I finished my food, and got up. I pushed in my chair, and before heading upstairs.\n“May I be excused?”\nMary nearly looked as though she was going to blush. She placed a hand over her face, almost as if she couldn’t believe the politeness.\nShe took it away, revealing a smile.\n“-You’re our guest, you hardly have to ask.”\n\n“Still I did. Thanks very much Mary.”\n\n\n11.\n\n\nI smiled, as I walked to the stairs, and slowly walked up to the second floor. I got up to the landing, and began to walk toward my room. I saw a small figure at the end of the hall, and grabbed out the butterfly knife. I was about to plunge the knife into what I thought was Chucky, realizing, all I had saw, is the odd way a towel had bunched up, at the bottom of my bedroom door.\nMy pants were a little wet, having lost a little of an over full bladder. Relieved it wasn’t Chucky, I placed away the butterfly knife, and walked into my room. I placed in An American Tail; Fievel Goes West. It seemed in a way funny, watching myself doing things which I didn’t quite live the same way as it was presented. I didn’t even have miniature cork guns, I just played using my fingers as guns. The other thing is, a few more mice had actually believed me, then what was presented in the movie.\nBut thinking about it as I watched, if they hadn’t put it together the way they had, it would’ve probably lasted only 20 minutes.\nThey probably saw me in my dimension, in a dream, and wrote about it.\nAs I thought, other things started rolling into my mind from even further back. Inkbunny? Fur Affinity, what in the world are those?\nI thought, as my mind was recalling things which I had experienced sometime else in my life. At one point, I saw a stuffed toy of myself between my legs. I saw myself pee on it. I saw myself orgasm, and spread the white stuff all over it. Further memories showed me even writing what I’m living now. I am hoping I wrote it, that I won what I’m living now. The names FievelJ and RavingRaichu popped into mind, and I also remembered drawing some pretty nasty stuff. I also wrote some pretty nasty stuff as well, placing scat into some of it. In certain ways, scat is okay by me, just so long as I’m not playing in the stuff, and or, eating it.\nI got an ugly taste at the back of my throat, by just the idea of eating poop. Of course, just like any other mouse, I did use to do it.\nIt wasn’t for some sort of fetish, of eating my shite, it was only for the nutrients I couldn’t get from digesting my food on the first time through. Of course, I found some certain rodent feeds, that gave me those nutrients, so I quit doing so, at around 5-years-old.\nSeveral other cartoon shows popped into mind, besides the one I starred in.\nMy American Tails though, aren’t the easiest things to get hold of though, from what I can remember.\nI didn’t realize I had dozed off though, till I heard a knock at the door… at first, I thought it was my lover knocking on my closet door, as I misbehaved inside.\n“Fievel!, I’m gonna use the spare key pretty soon.”\nCame the voice of Edward.\n“Ahh, sorry Ed, I’ll be right there.”\nI got up, and looked around. The title screen of the An American Tail; Fievel Goes West, DVD was replaying over and over.\nI rubbed my eyes with the back of my paws, then stood up the rest of the way. Slightly dizzy, I waited for a moment, before attempting to walk to the door. My mind was still buzzing with the memories of the past life I had lived.\nI went to the door, hoping Edward was standing there alone. He wasn’t though, Andy was standing aside of him.\n“Yeah guys, come on in.”\nI smiled, as I went to the DVD player, and took out… well, in a way, my own movie. I grabbed Pokemon the Movie 2000, and placed it in… instead of pressing play or anything, I just placed it in, waiting for it’s auto play function to kick in.\n\n\n12.\n\n\n“-You were hoping I was coming alone, didn’t you?”\n\n“-Yeah sort of.”\n\n“-Yeah well he didn’t. I just wanted to tell you, goodbye, and good luck”\n“-besides that Fieve, Matty didn’t want to go to bed right away.”\n\n“Yeah okay Andy, “I said, “I guess in a way I’m suppose to thank you… but he wasn’t really bothering me.”\n\n“Yeah, but I believe Edward wanted to get back to something, something he may have failed at the first time around. “Andy paused, with a tear in his eye. “this might be goodbye for good, cause it’s possible, Chucky will succeed this time.\nBe very careful dear Fievel, you *Can* win this, just don’t let him get the upper hand… paw for you.\nGoodbye Denny.”\nHe left, as I lay there, wondering how he could possibly know what my previous name had been. Soon though, I placed that aside, figuring it wasn’t going to be all that important. Besides that, it’s not good to wonder yourself too much into your past either, then forget to live in the present.\nWatching as Pikachu was suddenly worried, as a group of Clefairy were just about to pull off one of their strongest attacks.\nI knew the storm was following pretty soon, but not cause I had actually watched it in this lifetime. The memory of peeing on a plush of myself popped into mind, and a thrilling sensation went through my body of the idea.\nOf course, I love pissing on myself, and I loved it in my past life too. It was rare, that I ever got the chance, of having anyone else helping to get my body wet with piss.\nEdward sat on his chair, not far from me, and watched my movie with me for a little while.\n\n“-Matty was correct in his assumption, wasn’t he!?”\n\n“Possibly, in a way, I hope.”\nHe was shaking a bit as he said it.\n“-Oh come on, cum? Try not to be so nerves, I don’t mind you playing with me like this. Could try for tomorrow, in case you’re too nerves today.”\n\n“That’s not a bad suggestion, and thanks too, for trying to calm me about it.”\nHe said, as he was trying to calm down.\nI took note, he was dancing a bit, having to go to the bathroom, I assumed, he did it intentionally, wanting to piss on me.\n“Why not try to rid a little of that bladder on me, and just take the rest slow?”\nI suggested in a question.\n“-I guess I could give that a try.”\n\n“-Please do just piss a bit, and see how you feel then.”\n\n“Okay I’ll try starting there.”\nHe walked over, then grabbed one of my legs. I let him move me around a bit, as he placed my feet on the end table, which they setup today. Either Edward set it up for just this purpose, or so that I’d have a table to set things on, including if I wanted to eat a snack in my room. I slouched a bit, so that he would have better access to my penis, and so he wouldn’t have to do too much, to be able to get at my anus, in the case he may wanna fuck me.\nI placed my paws on either side of my hips, and waited for him to start, as he was standing directly between my legs.\n\n“-If I asked you to”\n“place up my knees, would I?”\nI did so, allowing easier access of my anus. He took his pants off, letting them to drop them to his feet.\n“I’m little”\n“Scared?, don’t be, let me see your naughty toy.”\nShaking a tad, he pulled down his underpants. Standing there with his penis now exposed, I began wanting to see it peeing on me.\nShaking a tad, he placed his hand against the left side of my balls, and began rubbing it across my fur.\n“-You-your fur is so soft.”\n\n“Yeah?, “I smiled, “hopefully you can keep going this time.”\nI said, as he placed his left hand on the right side of my furry balls. He was now rubbing at my furry balls with both hands, encouraging my stick to come out of the folded skin underneath, which made up my animal sheath. He pressed his penis against me, as he encouraged my stick to show itself.\n“-Are you okay, I’m not harming you am I?”\n\n“Oh don’t worry, your hands are so nice and gentle.”\nMy cock was beginning to show itself, as I noticed droplets hanging from his penis, having had hung it between his hands now, and over top of mine. For some reason, I really liked seeing his large penis laying on mine.\n“Eh Nn, piss… please piss.”\nMy cock got a little harder, wanting to feel his warm piss on me.\n“Ahm, I was planning to.”\nNervously, he let out a few streams, as I also peed. He felt his right hand down toward my anus, as he peed a little more. He was so gentle as he played with my anus, and was actually able to place a finger in there, without me much noticing it.\nIt was either that, or the lubricant he was using. I felt the pleasure, without much feeling the pain, if I felt the pain at all.\n“Oh Edward, you are so amazing.” I said as I was really enjoying what he was doing, including how nice his fingers felt on me, and in me. I felt so good, I knew it wouldn’t take him much to work my semen out.\n“I-I cant.”\n\n\n13.\n\n\nHe took his finger out of me, and lifted his other hand. He pulled up his pants and underwear, then stepped out of my legs, and went to his chair. \nWhy, What’s wrong with him? I thought to myself. The thing is, I wanted to do this, about as much as he did… at least I hoped so.\nHere we were though, him getting overly nerves, while just only getting me started, then chickening out again.\n\nI cant believe this, there he halfway lies, fully willing, and I’m chicken out. Thought Edward, knowing well, he wouldn’t probably get into any trouble for this, but couldn’t seem to gain up the guts to finish.\n\n“I think I’m gonna give this another try tomorrow, I am so sorry to chicken out on you again.”\nI shrugged my shoulders.\n“Yeah okay, I’ll just have to finish myself off again.”\nI rubbed at my somewhat wet fur, as I still had to pee..\n“I am so so sorry. I really wanna do this,, I am so so sorry. I am so so sorry. I really wanna do this,, I am so so sorry.”\nHe kept repeating over and over, as he closed and locked my door crying a little as well. \nThe piss we had both peed, wasn’t enough to get the super absorbent carpet hardly wet yet, and my bladder was still pretty full. The couch wasn’t extremely wet, but there was something else I wanted to do there as well, so I waited for that, and went to the disconnected toilet.\nHopefully this time, Chucky won’t show up, and I can finish easier. \nI thought to myself, as I let out a stream, intending to release some pressure, not hold back, for the feel of going. Most or all of it, went on, or around my cock and balls, as it partly filled the bowel underneath where I was sitting. My anus caused me some pain, as I could’ve figured, I’d have to poop by now. I let out another stream, hoping my poop wouldn’t yet come out.\nI finished pissing sitting on the disconnected toilet, then got up, and headed for the couch. I laid down completely, then reworked my now soft penis, back up. I lifted my right leg, which was the one opposite the part you lean back on the couch.\nFor a moment, I placed it on the floor, then lifted it back onto the couch. I pulled my knee upward, then placed my right paw up and underneath. If I get poop on there, it’s really gonna hurt. I got up, turned my back on the LCD, so now I could lay, nearly facing the door. I then lifted my left leg, placing my left paw underneath, and to my anus, rather then my right, in the case I might’ve gotten poop in my wounds. I didn’t have to rework my cock hard, staying erect for me the whole time, as I gripped it with my right paw. As I did, it sent shutters down my spine, of early orgasm.\nI pressed hard, feeling my poop against my left paw’s fingers, as I didn’t let the constipation much further out, then just an inch or so. My cock started throbbing in my right paw, as I squirted piss on myself, that I had though I was rid of. The piss was slimy though, and I hadn’t quite peaked yet. I somehow let out that much pre.\nI stroked my cock, as I kept pressing to shit, not allowing it to escape. My anus started to pulse, as I was loosing control of trying to shit, poop wanted to go back inside my body. I tried to press some more, and peed again. And again, I ended up loosing more pre, as I kept trying. Oh fuck-it, I’m just going to finish it. I thought, as I quit being as serious about trying to shit. I rubbed and stroked my shaft, with that floating feeling returning to mah body.\nI pressed again, trying to poop, not completely trying this time, tingling feelings were working on me like crazy.\nOne last try! I grunted, as I pressed really hard, my anus hurting from the pain, of holding my poop in.\nSuddenly, as I tried and failed to press my poop any further, the unmistakable feeling went jolting through my body, as I sprayed my seed nearly straight up. It came sloshing back down all over my crouch, and covered my lower body.\nI tried to get up, right after, and nearly fell into the coffee table instead. I tried again, as I was now sitting upright, I managed to get to my feet, and stumble to my bed. I let a trail of pee and semen to the bed as I went. Lucky for me, Mary had let extra towels laying across the bed, cause I used them, to wipe myself off a bit.\nAhh, she knew I think. I thought to myself, as I soon used the heavier blanket, to warm up. This side of my room, was often a little chilly, at least till daybreak, then sometimes, it was slightly too warm. The time of year it was, days were still pretty warm, but nights, sometimes got a bit chilly.\nThis wasn’t the first night I didn’t remember closing my eyes, as the sun woke me, coming through the blinds which were opened.\n\n\n\nChapter 3. ",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "David Kirschner Inspired.
Clash Of The Characters.
Fievel Mousekewitz VS Charles Lee Ray.
WARNINGS;
Scat; Poop; Shit; shite; Feces; Poopy; Doodie; Pooh; Taboo; Solid Waste Material Of The Human, Or Animal Body.
Pee; Piss; Pissing; Peeing; Urine; Urinating; GoldenShowers; Watersports; Liquid Waste Material Of The Human, Or Animal Body.
(X-Rated)
Cum; Cuming; Came; Cumming… terms used to describe the expelling of genital fluids, whether male, or female.
Semen and or, the peak of an orgasm.
(X-Rated)
Mild references to (Young Homosexuality) Boys do sometimes play.
References of (Bestiality) as Edward plays with FievelJ.
Female Masturbation.
References of underage nudity, no actual sexual happenings, besides a brief (Near Same Age) incident in a bathroom.
Last time for this?, don’t know, but after much consideration of how people may react to (More or less) two boys playing, I had to rethink these parts in the first place. One is a human, one is an animal. The animal in this is technically 3 years younger then the boy anyway. So more or less, it all amounts to two boys, being curious of each others bodies.
Did I get this idea from real life?
When you read the part I’m referring to, know this, that it didn’t come from some ((unknown child’s life.))
This part is inspired by something from *Real* life, but not from some, the above.
The two boys looking at each other, animal and boy really.
The *Real* life inspiration, came from the true person’s life typing this, and a friend of his. Well, at least we use to be close friends.
In the case he should happen to read this, I wish we could both relive those days. We weren’t very much further apart in age, as these characters are too. And on more then one occasion, we did look at each other, while *Something* I can not reveal too many details, since that that would be part of the story.
Lets just say, *Us* two boys, when we were just boys, did this in real life. Neither of us were much more then 10 or 11-years-old.
I believe that would make (Name Hidden To Protect Marriage.)
Around 7 or 8-years-old. Reason that had to be typed, is he wanted to fool with me a few years back. Hopefully his wife doesn’t read this. If she does, hopefully she doesn’t really know who I am.
In any case, I cant mention his name.
If certain things are found out, and she finds out about it, then I just hope she’s not too mad.
Ahmm….. Hm. If by any chance he ends up single, and reads these words, I hope that he contacts me. Finding my email address isn’t very hard. I am sure, my current lover and I could work something out, to all play together, if it’s with someone from that far in my past. How he’ll take to a fully admittedly plushophile, I don’t know. I know my current lover wouldn’t, but I would love to share a plush with someone else. Few things would thrill me more, then to share a plushie with someone. Stitch, Fievel#1. Anything large enough to share a piss and cum using the same plush.
Sorry, I get carried away fast when it comes to fooling with plushies. Or even two newer Fievel’s watching each other, as we masturbate and piss. Holding each others, as we play with out plushies. (Adults) both of us. Of course, unnamed is adult. We grew up together. We were kids together. And I am getting carried away again, wishing we could get together, and play the way I like playing these days.
Eak,, sorry for dat.
Second bathroom visit between FievelJ and Matty.
I place in any other *Self Life* experiences, I will make a note of it.
I am Very sorry all. You know, I doubt he’s even a member of Inkbunny.
John. I will say nothing else.
I could be talking about the Bible.
There’s a lot of people with that name, so that’ll be all I mention.
The characters in this story are all fictional. Fictional - Fiction.
fic·tion [fíksh'n]
(plural fic·tions)
n
1. literary works of imagination: novels and stories that describe imaginary people and events
2. work of fiction: a novel, story, or other work of fiction
3. untrue statement: something that is untrue and has been made up to deceive people
The account she gave was pure fiction.
4. pretense: the act of pretending or inventing something
the fiction that their marriage had become
5. law something assumed to be true: something that is assumed in law to be true regardless of whether or not it is true
Encarta ® World English Dictionary © & (P) 1998-2005 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.
(FievelJ) - Who’d drank expanding potion, and finds himself in a different dimension. He starts walking around, looking for a safe place to call home, in this dimension. Of course, he must have played with the dimensional device, but where in hell did it bring him?
FievelJ hadn’t a clue, that this time, all because of one of his primary writers and (Creator David Kirschner.) that he was in a world, where Chucky existed, and would probably kill him, if he saw him.
Wondering around these streets, I don’t even know if I’m safe, even being nearly three feet tall. Wondering to myself, I wondered if there were any kind of shops I could get some cheese or something from. I soon came by a pet store, and decided to walk in.
“Hi there… judging by your appearance, you’re a really big mouse.” said the shops owner.
“Ahm yeah that’s correct, and I can talk too.”
I said. The shop owner didn’t even seem surprised, to hear me talking.
“I have a new type of rodent feed I just got in, if you would like to give it a try, I’ll give you a little for free.”
This wasn’t really a reason to blush, but for some reason, I blushed anyway.
“What are you blushing for?”
“You can see that beneath my fur?”
“Well yeah, between the strands of hair, I can see it.”
“-Oh… well, I’m gonna need your help. I need”
“-a job, And a place to live?”
“-Ahm yeah, and just tell people that I’m”
“of legal age to work. Not a problem, they won’t understand your age anyway, being a large rodent.”
He gave me a smile, as he offered me some of the new rodent feed.
I tried some, and could taste a mild but true Alfalfa flavor in it. Plus a large mix of seed, and possibly honey. The mix seemed to contain the possibility of hemp seed and oil as well.
As I tasted a few more pieces, which resembled in a lot of ways like miniature stoles from my body, he handed me the ingredients chart. Alfalfa, sunflower seeds, sunflower seed oil.
Hemp seed, hemp seed oil. Soy bean oil, and or soy beans. Dried grapes. Also contains dried white grapes, and a small percentage of dried dates. 100% pure honey from honey bees.
100% guaranteed, no artificial colors or flavors, nor flavor preservatives.
“Wow, the ingredient mixture doesn’t sound all that appealing to me, but it certainly tastes good.”
I said, as I finished enough to fill my stomach for a decent amount of time.
“-So,, so what kind of work would you like to do?”
“-Well ahh, I got some strange fetishes, so cleaning after the animals wouldn’t bother me too much. “
“-Well and besides that, you are a rodent.”
“-Well this is true, but I can say which smells I like more.”
“-Truly?”
“-yes, really and truly, I can decipher which scents are which too.”
“even mine?” I giggled a bit, knowing exactly what human piss smelled like, because for some reason, the milder scent was more arousing then any other scent to me.
“-Well ahm, for some reason, I like that, more then most animals, even of my own type.”
“ahm, we’re talking about poop of pee?”
He appeared slightly distracted, as though he didn’t wanna talk about one of the two. I assumed the one he didn’t wanna talk about, was scat.
“-Ahm,, piss of course. I don’t even eat my own feces, unlike most mice. I just like eating other synthetics which gives me those nutrients, instead of eating my scat.”
“-Yikes mousy, take a breath.”
“-yeah, that was a rather long sentence.”
“-You don’t bathe yourself either, do you?”
“-huh?”
“-What I meant is, clean yourself like a normal rodent.”
“-Ohh, you mean lick myself clean.. I don’t do that anymore. I haven’t for a long time.”
“-Yeah, you probably got tired of hairballs, and bad tasting dirt, which always got on your tongue.”
“-the hairballs is what really bothered me.. Choking them out isn’t very fun.”
“-I could imagine. So I guess you wanna take a bath or shower then too, right?”
“Ohh yeah, most definitely… hey, what are you doing?”
I said, as he rubbed his hand up under my red shirt.
“-Feeling to see, just how soft your fur is.”
“-Well just stop, it feels as though you wanna try to molest me.”
“-Molest you? Not a chance. All of the windows are open, sort to speak”
“-yeah, all of the blinds are open.”
“correct, and anyone walking by, would see it if I was toughing you there.” He glanced down at my pants. “Let me close shop, because it is nearly 8-o-clock anyways, and that’s closing time.”
I watched as he flipped the open sign, then began closing the blinds. As he was working on closing shop, I began having a look around. I found old news paper clippings. He was allowing me to roam a bit, as he worked on closing shop. I stared at the one clipping for a little while.
(THE SHORESIDE STRANGLER, KILLED AT … messed up words. Something TOYSTORE.)
I stood at a counter, staring at the clipping for a while, it just didn’t seem real for some reason.
“Ohh yeah, “the shop owner suddenly broke the silence, “he was shot and killed in the toy store next store. “ he gave me a wink, as I read the name, Charles Lee Ray. I shuttered, realizing that I was now in a dimension where Chucky was actually real.
“-Don’t worry yourself, the doll is dead too. I don’t believe he’ll actually be coming back this time.”
“-Well I would hope not, we’re not too far apart, total size wise.”
“-Well that’s a sure thing, but something tells me, you’d win anyway. Ohh ahm,, I am Edward. “
“-Nice to meet you Edward. Could I, I get a shower someplace?”
“-Yeah of course. Here, let me carry you, you look tired enough to fall over.”
“huh, yeah I guess you’re correct.”
It was the first I had thought about it for a while. I had only barely mentioned that I was looking for a safe place to call home. What I didn’t mention, is I was looking since just after sunrise. I could see this city, but I had a ways to walk, just to get here.
Lifting my arms, I let him pick me up. He carried me into a backroom, then through, to a kitchen. His home was directly connected to his pet shop. For some reason, as I had pet-shop going through my head, I had lyrics going through it too… I even giggled slightly.
Oh yes, the, uh, the Norwegian Blue...What's,uh...What's wrong with it?
I'll tell you what's wrong with it, my lad. 'E's dead, that's what's wrong with it!
No, no, 'e's uh,...he's resting.
I’ve always liked that sketch, Monty Python always made me laugh. I though, as he carried me upstairs.
“-So what’s funny?”
“-Don’t know if you ever heard of it, but that one Monty Python sketch popped in to mind.”
“-The dead Parrot one, or another one with a Pet Shop?”
“-The dead parrot one of course.”
“-Well, after you’re clean, I’ll show you to your room, and let you borrow my discs, if you would like.”
“Could I!?, “ I was so anxious, I shuttered slightly. “-Thanks so very much Eddy.”
“Eddy, I like that… and no problem.”
He answered, as he carefully placed me on his bathroom floor, on a bathroom rug.
“-Thanks so very much. I ah, I don’t need help in here.”
“Yeah I know, I’m leaving.”
Said Edward, as he left the bathroom, closing the door. I hurried and locked the door, for what reason, I don’t know. The shower certain was completely closed, so I took hold of it, and slid it all the way to the left, or away from the bathtubs spigots. Realizing it to be a better idea to enter from the other end, I ran and tested the water, then slid the certain all the way to the right instead. I sat on the edge of the bathtub for a little while, right foot in the bathtub, left foot hanging over the side. Neither foot-paw hitting anything solid, being too small for either of my feet to reach all the way down. I had pooped up an ally earlier, so I didn’t have to worry about that, but my bladder felt full. I’m taking a shower anyway, why not? I thought, as I just swung my other leg into the bathtub, and stood upright. I walked into the hot water, not too hot that I couldn’t stand it, then looked at my feet. I loved looking at my fur, free flowing in the water, as I took a shower. Showers is something I really loved, soaping down my fur, and feeling the sensation of rubbing my paws over the lather. Before soaping down, I could feel the greasy feel of my dirty fur, as I grabbed a shampoo bottle, which was more for humans. I didn’t care that it was, animal shampoo is formulated to not harm the eyes. But for me, I knew to close my eyes, even though I didn’t always do it on time. This time however, I did so on time. I filled my paw, stepping out of the water before I did, then placed some about my head. I did it a second, and a third time, then started carefully lather up everything, besides my head area. I pressed my paws carefully at my sheath, pressing the shaft of my crouch out, and cleaned that as well. I quivered slightly, but didn’t really wanna do that, so I merely just cleaned it. Then I used just a little more shampoo, to be sure I had enough, and rubbed it into the hair of my head, closing my eyes, then I carefully backed up into the water, and started rinsing off the shampoo. I felt my paws over my fur, as my paw pads squeaked as they went across it. This indicated to me, that my fur was clean enough. Something for one reason or another, I came to love fast, after turning from an adult human, to cub mouse.
Not only that, but being what I am. I thought, referring to the fact, I was more or less a kid. I grabbed a hairdryer, and began hair drying all of my fur. I loved the feel of this, hair drying my fur in this way. Of course, I had to comb it all back down, because it usually ended up standing up funny.
I didn’t take my time in the bathroom, not that I was in a hurry either. I walked out into the hallway, holding my clothes, rather then placing em’ back on. I wrapped a dry towel around me, then wondered where my room was.
“-Ahh Eddy, You around someplace!?
“Yeah, follow my voice!”
He said, as I got a few more steps closer to where ever his voice was coming from.
“-Where at!?”
“-Just keep following my voice.”
“-I am, but I… I’m not sure exactly where it’s coming from.”
“You’re almost here.”
I got to the opposite side of the hall, or straight ahead at the top of the stairs, till you get to the last door. This room was changed around quite a bit. There were some left over pieces from a toilet in the one corner. The main toilet itself remained, but you could tell it was no longer hooked up to any plumbing. The stairs to the next floor were in this room, but there was also another staircase to the next floor, in the hallway before my room.
“Don’t worry, “said Edward, as I stood at the bottom of the staircase, “ that door up there locks,, and is locked.”
“-So there’s no way for anyone else to get in here?”
“Unfortunately, it doesn’t matter how well something is locked, there’s always ways of getting through anything which is locked.”
Said Eddy.
“-Yeah that is true.”
“-Well of course it is, but it doesn’t always seem fair.”
“No it’s not fair.” Edward placed a hand on his heart.
“-Are you okay?”
“-In a very real way, no I’m not.”
“-What’s the matter?”
“-Well. Locked doors, and other things we keep locked. Some things, it seems cant stay locked, no matter how hard you try, they still become opened. “
“-Well then lock it better. Or find some sort of lock, which no one can break.”
“-Hmm, now this is a little difficult. “
“-huh,, what’s difficult?”
“-You see Fievel. Can I call you Fievel?” I nodded, waiting for his explanation.
“I thought I locked something within me, tougher then some of the most impenetrable locks there are. Then,, then you walked into my shop. Almost like you’re some sort of skeleton key, which there’s no lock, you don’t open.”
I raised an eyebrow, could he be talking about the (L) word?
I thought, as I also wondered, would it really be that bad, if you felt my body up? He probably won’t hurt me.
“-Ahm.. I don’t… I don’t, under,.. understand.”
“-Well I think you do actually.”
“-It… it’s the L word, isn’t it?”
“Yeah it is. The moment I laid my eyes on you, I knew I loved you.”
He grabbed at the towel I had wrapped about my waist, and I let him pull it off. I stood there naked, as he looked over my body.
“Well, you look pretty nice underneath.” he paused, “why not lay on that couch, to the left of the TV?”
I looked around, and saw it, nearly just behind me. I went to it, and sat down regularly.
“What ever suits you then. Let me place in the Monty Python for yeah.” he done so, then sat in the chair, just across from me, or to the left of me, if I was laying down. We watched a bit of Monty Python, as I wondered a bit. I wonder if he is going to molest me, he seemed like he wanted to?
There he is, sitting there, watching Python, and I’m wanting to touch him, but I’m not.
I cant say I really wanted us behaving, as the Army Protection Racket was on. Paying more attention to the end, more then anything else.
No, the whole premise is silly and it's very badly written. I'm the senior officer here and I haven't had a funny line yet. So I'm stopping it.
You can't do that!
I've done it. The sketch is over.
I want to leave the army please sir, it's dangerous.
Look, I stopped your sketch five minutes ago. So get out of shot. Right director! Close up. Zoom in on me. (camera zooms in) That's better.
It's only 'cos you couldn't think of a punch line.
Not true, not true. It's time for the cartoon. Cue telecine, ten, nine, eight...
The general public's not going to understand this, are they?
Shut up you eyeties!
Wondering if I was gonna be molested or not, I suddenly decided to lay on the couch, facing the TV. I glanced to my right, as Edward was just a half paying attention to what was even on the TV screen. He would look directly at it from time to time, then look more directly at me. My bladder was suddenly a factor again, as I held my gut.
“-You really gotta go, don’t you?”
“-Yeah I do, but for some reason, I’m forcing myself to hold it in.”
“-Well I’m hoping in a way, you don’t mind a little wetness.”
“-Ahm, as in watersports?”
“Well ahh, yeah. You seemed easy about talking about it downstairs.”
Said Edward, as I lay there, and he was still sitting in his chair.
I nodded, indicating that I enjoyed watersports. Actually, someplace in my mind, I was already scheming about pissing someplace, if I could get away with it. One of those areas, was the toilet, which was no longer hooked up to anything. I took note to a closet, and there were plenty of stuffed toys around, so that was in a way, another scheme I gave thought to.
I shuttered a little, as I lay there. I hadn’t meant to, nor did I really want to act nerves, but I was nerves… and it showed.
“You don’t gotta be nerves, I won’t harm you.”
I laid there, as he got up, then took off his shirt. He took off his pants, but then let his underwear on. He walked over to me, then placed his right hand on my chest.
I knew his fur would be super soft, if I made him shower first.
He thought, as he hadn’t really made me take a shower, I just wanted one.
He placed his fingers through my fur, and began combing it. I began to quiver, as I anxiously awaited him to play a little further down. He stayed above the waist however, as I was wanting him to rub my shaft out of my sheath.
“-How’s that, feeling anymore comfortable?”
“-A little but”
“-you thought I was gonna molest you?”
“-Yeah, and I was kinda”
“-Anxious I know. It’s me not you. Now I’m the one being nerves.”
“-don’t be, I won’t tell anyone anyway.”
“I don’t figure you will, I just know this to be wrong.”
He went back to his chair, and sat watching python. I lay there, feeling a little down, I really wanted this, but he wasn’t doing anything with me.
“I need to get up at a specific time?”
I asked, laying there, a little depressed.
“Yes, I’ll need you at 9 AM. It’s only going on 10 now, so you’ll have plenty of time for sleep.”
He walked out of my room, carrying his clothes. He had a tent in his underwear, but was too nerves of me, to try, of even finish anything. Considering it was going on ten-o-clock, I had plenty of time to finish myself off, but I didn’t want to do it myself.
I got up, and had a look around. Underneath the stairs, there was a double bed, or king size. The couch was more for TV movies and such. Same as with the chair Edward had sat in, and the E-Z-chair not far from the chair Edward had sat on as well. “The couch,, I’ll use the couch.” I said aloud, as I walked to my door, and locked it.
For one reason or another, I also turned off the main lighting for my room as well. The lighting from the street lights, flooding into the windows seemed like enough. Then instead of going to the couch, I walked past it, and to the disconnected toilet. My bladder really hurt me by this point, having had to go since I first arrived at Edward’s shop. Having a mild glow from the LCD television, from the back side of it, which didn’t offer much light from behind, and the street lights… made this all feel comfortable in some sort of odd way.
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I sat down on the disconnected toilet, front facing the tank at first, then I turned myself around, and hung my legs off the sides, leaning my back against the empty tank.
I pressed at my sheath, using both paws, on either side, being careful not to press too hard, resulting in hurting myself.
My shaft made his happy appearance, not hard yet, but out well enough to pee. It would’ve actually came out anyways, nearly as soon as starting to piss, but I did this from time to time anyways.
*Sudden And Loud Crack Of Thunder*
“Ahh!” I screamed, but just an ahhh.. I peed a little, not that thunder usually scared me all that much, I just hadn’t really expected it, nor had I took notice, that a storm had moved in. I felt so good to have some of my fur wet, and felt a bit… well, naughty.
I was now getting comfortable with the idea of doing this myself, as I let another stream escape, this time on purpose though.
Another loud crack of thunder sounded, and some how knocked the lights out, on this side of town. I was now sitting in total darkness, which even my mouse eyes were having problems seeing anything.
“Andy,, I know you’re in here!” came a voice in the darkness. That voice, it’s,, it’s familiar. I thought, as I realized, it came from the doll mouth of Chucky. I sat there, with somewhat wet fur, from my own piss, as he repeated it again.
“Andy,, I know you’re in here!” I sat, wondering what to do. “Don’t worry yourself Andy, I’m not here for your soul this time… no, not your soul.” Chucky was saying with a soft tone. *Sudden Flash Of Lightening.* Chucky moved closer to me, I saw him do so. I got up, and carefully walked sideways to my right. “Andy, I promise, I won’t try to take your body this time.. Come on Andy… I just wanna-- *Laughing* KILL YOU FOR MY REVENGE!!”
As there was suddenly a bright flash of lightening, for me to well define Chucky’s face well. I suspected, Chucky could see mine too. “You’re not Fucking Andy! WHERE’S ANDY!” hollered Chucky, at the top of his voice. “Well I don’t know Chucky.” I said, as I moved about the room, only being able to see dark gray and light gray shades of things. At least though, I assumed, I had an advantage over Chucky, probably not needing flashes of lightening to find my way.
Another flash of lightening made it’s way throughout the room, as I realized Chucky was closer to me then I had thought. “WHO EVER THE FUCK YOU ARE, I’M GONNA GET YOU ANYWAY.”
Chucky screamed, as he leaped toward where I had been standing. I heard a crash on the floor, as he’d missed me this time. “Who’s Andy, and why kill me?” I asked.
Soon after I asked this, I moved a bit, realizing it wasn’t such a good idea, and that Chucky could probably locate me, by just my voice. Another crack of thunder, from the last lightening flash sounded. I could hear the pitter patter of rain on the ruff.
I stood for a moment, trying to get focus of which blob was Chucky. A sudden flash of lightening told me that, but a bit too late, as he leaped toward me. I attempted to block him with my right arm, as I felt sudden pain in my wrist and paw. He sliced my wrist and paw, and I feared I’d bleed to death.
But not before I fought him off, with every inch of life I had to offer. Another bright flash of lightening went through my room, as I saw him making for my throat. I grabbed his doll hand, but not before he got the blade against me. Luckily, I was just barely on-time, to keep him from fatally slicing my throat. “YO,, WHAT’S GOING ON IN THERE?” I heard Edward call out, as I heard the spare key penetrate the keyhole in the door. “This isn’t over Mouse!” I suddenly felt the weight of Chucky leave my body, as the door opened. Edward had a flashlight in hand, as he shined it on me.
Nearly right after, like some sort of plan, the street lights came on.
“Well the power’s back on, I don’t need this any longer.”
He backed up, and turned on the lights in my room. I took a look at my bleeding right wrist and paw, when my eyes adjusted that is.
The depth wasn’t fatal, but it was bleeding just the same.
Standing there with blood around my neck area as well, it in a way, seemed unreal. “-I ahh. It was.”
“-Chucky, wasn’t it?”
“-Yeah… he was looking for Andy.”
“-Well it figures. At least he left, but maybe I should double check the door upstairs.”
“Yes please, I really wanna sleep comfortably.”
I said, as he made his way up the stairs. He opened then closed the door,, relocked it using his other key, then I heard a second clicking sound, as he closed a secondary deadbolt.
Then he came back down the stairs, and peered outa one of the windows.
“What’s up?” I asked. He turned around, then shushed me.
“Chucky is out there, but I don’t think he spotted me.”
He quickly pulled down the blind on that side, then placed an eye at a hole in the blind.
“Yeah,, see him?”
I said in a low voice.
“He’s in the building across the street. Good for us for now. It’s a public records building. He’ll be back, but not before he tries to find, and kill Andy. “
“-So he’ll be back. Do you think it’ll be enough time for me to heal?”
“-Don’t worry too much about that, at least none of your wounds are fatal this time.”
“-Yeah, that’s usually how it works for him. If he don’t finish you off the first time, he makes a special point to come back, and finish the job.”
“-I wouldn’t worry about that for tonight though.
For now, finish misbehaving, I’ll sleep in the spare room right next to you, just in case. “
“-Ahm, you knew?”
“-Well I wasn’t watching you, but I had got you started, it seems only natural you’d wanna finish yourself off.”
“-Thanks. Could you turn off the lights then?”
“Of course, goodnight.”
Said Edward, as he walked outa the room. I stood there, still having to pee in the dark. The wounds of my wrist and paw had clouted, leaving crusted blood on my fur. I cant say it exactly looked pretty, having darkened blood crusted on my wrist and paw.
I walked to the couch, and laid down nearly immediately there after. I shuttered slightly, as I lay there, hoping that Chucky wouldn’t come back tonight. I began rubbing at the fur of my balls, encouraging my shaft to come back out again. “Eh. I figure, if he was gonna pee on me here, there’s a reason he choose the couch.”
I said aloud, as I pissed a stream nearly directly upward, allowing it to back down on my crouch. Feeling the wetness on my fur, caused me to wanna let out more… that and, the fact my bladder was full since just before sunset. I let go of another stream, not worrying too much to how much I let go of. I felt the wetness, as I directed this longer stream to go onto my chest and stomach, ending with my crouch again. Even though Edward probably had a pretty good idea what I was doing, it still seemed to feel good… and naughty.
The sofa cushions made crinkling sounds as I moved around, and was being naughty.
I pressed this outa my mind, as I closed my eyes, and sprayed all over mah body, not holding back a single drop of piss. The warm and wet feel of my piss, made me even more horny then I had been before. Some of the piss made it’s way to my wound on my paw and wrist, and it stung me a bit, but I wasn’t about to quit self pleasuring. I rubbed my left paw over my fur, and down to my shaft. I soon placed the fingers of my right paw back around my shaft again, feeling the sensation of pleasure in my body, as I brought my paw pads across the sensitive area of my shaft. I grunted and groaned, as I suddenly wanted the pain of pooping. The sensation of my poop pressed against my prostate, was just so arousing. Nothing came out, as some minor and minimal parts of my intestines came out, releasing a very small amount of fluid. So instead of poop, I lifted my right leg, enough to get my paw underneath, and to my anus. I placed my index finger into my anus, then my middle finger. I continued to masturbate my shaft, as I placed more fingers into my anus, my wounds stinging the whole time. I began pressing toward my balls, with my fingers, in my anus. Not as if I could actually reach my balls this way, but it seemed to be the best way to agitate my prostate, when doing so in this way. My bladder had a little in it, and I hadn’t known, as if I cared, when I peed on my paw, as I used it to masturbate. I was vaguely aware, that I was laying on piss stains, which I had just made, nearly as yellow as morning pee.
Masturbating while pressing fingers of my right paw into my anus, I wasn’t hardly thinking about the stains I had made. My body began to quiver, as a few droplets of piss made their way out of the tip of my shaft. I didn’t much care at this point, as my body felt as if it was on a cushion of air. oh god oh god,, here it cums! I thought, as my body shook, and my penis sprayed semen all over my chest and stomach. It actually left a puddle, having come out, almost like pissing. I was still quivering, as my balls now hurt me, from the amount I let out.
What if I spit so much, my balls fell off? I thought to myself, as if that would ever happen. What if I sprayed out mah balls, along with my semen? Though this was physically impossible, I still shuttered of the thought, of loosing my balls.
My body was so weak, I didn’t even try to move right away. When I did, I went no further then the bed, and laid down. I didn’t even remember closing my eyes.
Chapter 2. First Day At The Pet Shop.
“Wake up!, “ said Edward. “Come on mouse, wake up.”
I picked up my head, and looked at Edward. “-Yeah, give a mouse a moment. “
“-Yeah?, Monty Python’s dead parrot isn’t gonna wait too long.”
“-Yeah I know. Hey why does this bed make crinkling noises?”
“-Oh well, that would be the plastic sheets.”
“-Plastic sheets? But as you already saw, I don’t wear diapers.”
“-Well it wasn’t intended for you necessarily, it’s just a part of being”
“-Prepared for what I really wanna do?”
“-Grrr,, wasn’t really for that, but get done, and meet me downstairs. Btw, take a shower, and wash your cum off of yourself.”
“I will thanks. And I’ll strip the bed later, and do the wash, after I make it all messy.”
He left, as I was finishing my sentence. Of course, I’d rather just hang up the wet things to dry, so as to smell my piss later.
I stood up, then looked down at the sheets and stuff. I didn’t even hold back, as I just peed my bladder. I had a puddle at my foot paws till I was done, and took note to my free flowing fur, before the sheets began soaking up my mess.
I hopped off the bed, and went fast across the floor. I didn’t even bother to look through the clothing nearby, I was just gonna come back, after my shower, then look then.
I took little time washing myself, as I only really needed to clean my mess off of myself. I made use of the hairdryer again, then went back into my room. I went over to the bed, and pulled at the corners of the sheets. Corner at a time, then folded them into a ball at the middle of the bed. The entire ball of sheets soaked up my piss, as I searched through the clothes. “Number One Uncle?”
No that wasn’t gonna do, who would believe this mouse is the nephew of a human? “Sorry Sir, The Pet Mess Is My Own?”
The shirt had a name in it, Darren. I assumed, it was his Son or Nephew’s shirt. At first, I just placed it aside.
“Number One Dad.” Nope,, don’t like that one.
“I Love My Grandfather!” Well, most definitely not… I never even met the guy. I searched through the shirts, as I already had mad a selection in pants. I found a pair of navy blue, just like what I usually wear anyway. Then I re-dug through the pile I had already sat aside, and pulled out the one which read, “Sorry Sir, The Pet Mess Is My Own?”
Since that in a lot of ways, this was the truth, I decided on wearing that one. I went downstairs, carrying the sheets from the bed, with no clue where the laundry room was. “-So you’re FievelJ, I am Mary. This way, if you wanna wash those things.”
“-Ahm, thanks Mam.”
“-Nah, there’s no need to call me Mam, just call me Mary.”
“-Well-then thanks Mary.”
“-No problem. Ahm, if you’re having bedwetting problems, I have diapers I keep around for when our nephew Matty stays with us.”
“-That’s actually very nice of you, but I’m usually fine.”
“Sleeping in a new place, sometimes does that. I’ll tell you what, I’ll take a few up there, and you can make up your own mind.”
She said, as I walked into the laundry room. I began placing the sheets into the washer, finding plenty of room to fit them all in.
“-Do you know how to add the soap?”
“-Of course, I was actually a human before I became a mouse.”
“Seems a little funny to me, but your size, and the fact you’re talking, I guess I can live with that.”
I smiled, as I finished placing in soap and stuff, and started the machine. Just above the washer, there was a small shelf, which I could reach with the stool nearby. I stepped up, and had a look. I thought it appeared to be a stack of diapers, and I was correct.
Why not make her happy, and wear one? I thought.
I grabbed one, stepped off the stool, then worked my pants off.
“-Ahm, don’t you think I should step out while you do that?”
“-Huh oops, it’s a little too late for that now.”
“-You don’t have to do that, to impress me.”
“I know, but I might as well, making others happy, is what seems to warm me inside.”
Warm others inside, she was warm alright. I stood there for a moment, pants at my feet, not moving.
She was placing a hand near to her certain area, and I knew what that meant. I stepped out of my pants, then worked on getting my legs adjusted leg at a time, into the pull ups training/bedwetting pants. They were large enough to fit, then I stood there for only one more moment, before pulling em’ up.
I looked directly at her. “-Ahm, I am more on the gay side, but I can still tell when a lady is excited… why don’t you make use of your bathroom or something?”
“I think maybe you’re correct, hurry yourself up, and see what Uncle Edw-I mean, Edward would like you to do.”
Slightly confused from the experience of seeing my body, she messed up her wording. I left, and headed for the pet shop.
2.
Mary didn’t leave the laundry room, instead, she closed and locked the door. After seeing this mouse strip his pants off in front of her, and somehow accidentally pressing at his sheath, exposing the size of his cock, it was all she could think of. Having that cock inside of her, regardless of which hole, she wanted it.
The smell of the mouse’s urine had filled the laundry room, and no matter how pungent the smell was, it was making this middle age women horny. She lifted her dress, then placed a few fingers of her right hand, underneath the right side of her panties. She pressed her middle finger into her hole, resting her other fingers near her slit. Her bladder suddenly caused her pain, remembering only now, that she hadn’t yet emptied her bladder from when she got up. Instead of heading for the bathroom, she crouched on the floor, keeping her middle finger up her as she went. She closed her eyes, and let go. She didn’t really care that she still had her panties on, as she just wet them, while also pissing all over her hand. It wasn’t really her fingers she wanted up there, that mouse’s cock just appeared so tantalizing, she found she couldn’t get it off of her mind. She let her butt hit the wet floor, as she started sucking on her left hand middle finger, imagining she was actually sucking that mouse’s penis. Since that Edward would be busy in the pet shop, she figured no one would see her anyway, as she pressed her right hand ring finger into her hole, along with already there, her middle one.
Moaning and groaning as she went, she began releasing other fluids, which some would describe as female cum.
Going into orgasm after orgasm, she played all the way up till the washer beeped, letting you know the wash cycle was complete.
Somewhat slimy from female cum, and wet with piss, she stood up, and worked the clean wash into the dryer. The mouse’s urine scent, was now much milder, as the smell was now slowly starting to subside. It didn’t matter much at this point anyway, because she was pretty much finished, with masturbating.
She was suddenly hit with a type of recoil, which humans can be hit with. Remembering why she had masturbated in the first place, tears found their way down both sides of the lady’s face.
For some reason, she didn’t know exactly why, she wanted this young mouse’s penis. She wanted it in her mouth, she wanted to press her tongue against the sensitive parts, and hopefully taste his mouse semen. Even the thought of being force fed urine, seemed very tempting. All of a sudden as the wash was drying, all she could think of, is this mouse fucking her in everyway possible.
Feeling that soft fur, also made her quiver, as she cried, wanting to feel this mouse next to her.
3.
I walked over to Edward’s pet shop, as I figured, she might not actually got to the bathroom to masturbate. I didn’t dare look back, because I really didn’t want to see that.
I walked in, and went over to the counter.
“-Well there you are Fieve, and that shirt fits you perfect in a lot of ways.”
“Yeah, “ hehe “-I know. I did leave quite the mess too, in certain ways,, didn’t I?”
“-Yeah you did. Not something I mind though, when you’re taking responsibility for cleaning up after yourself.”
“-So true, but I didn’t clean the couch.”
“-Not a problem, the couch is made for easy drying, as with the ventilation system in your room.”
“-Ohh?”
“-Well yeah. See, what’s underneath your floor too, is a proper drainage system, just for (So Called) accidents such as those.
Then we also have vents on all four walls, which circulates the air, so that the couch dries faster.”
“-Oh. So, ahh, if I hang up my blankets next time, they’ll dry like that?”
“-You just wanna smell your piss when you sleep, don’t you?”
“That I do, “I smiled, as I said it. “-I like the smell of my own piss.”
“-I have a feeling you like it on plushie ta-too!?”
“Yeah I do. I guess I’m blushing, and that’s why you didn’t quite finish your sentence.”
I said, with a smile.
“-Yeah you were. Anyways, your job today is cleaning out the Hamster and mouse cages. And if you finish that soon enough, I want the rat cages cleaned too.”
“-Not a problem,, in a lot of ways, it’ll be like cleaning up my own messes.”
“-Yeah, but a lot smaller.”
“So true,, sooo true.”
I snapped to it, walking back to the hallway where the small rodent cages were. Just as soon as I caught a whiff of the heavy urine scent, my body began to quiver.
“Ohh god, hold yourself together.”
I peed my diaper a bit, not even knowing I had anything in my bladder. I placed a paw down there, finding, that I didn’t hardly go enough, to notice anything. What little I did go, was already soaked up by the diaper. I grabbed the first cage, and brought it to the temporary rodent aquarium. I grabbed the mice out, and set the few there were, inside of it. “What is it with you anyway, why are you taking care of us now?” one of the two males asked.
“-Huh? Well now, would you rather be changed by a human, or by me?”
“-You, but could you please not use cedar chips?”
“-Actually, they give me a rash too, and sometimes make me sick.
I’m placing in, more or less, shredded paper roll shavings.”
“-You mean like the ones we both like to chew up?”
“Ahm yeah, exactly.”
I said, as I dumped the old shavings, then placed in the one’s mentioned. I had been told to replace them anyways.
I did cage by cage, occasionally chatting with the rodents as I went. We seemed for some reason, to understand each other, including the rat that threatened to bit my. I showed him my huge sharp mouse teeth, and threatened to bit him back. He didn’t bit me. As I was finishing the last hamster cage, I thought I heard something, as I was chatting with a hamster, calling himself Saam.
Not Sam, Saam. Like partway pronouncing the word salmon.
It seemed, the scientist who had the potion I drank, (See Also RavingRaichu, (The Rebirth) In, Breaking In A Mouse Cub
http://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=33407 )
Had made a youth serum, which could cause mice to last as long as humans. There was no guarantee it would actually work, but he said the scientist had come by three years ago. Evidently, he also created a time machine, so as to travel to the past and future.
According to the hamster, who was already going on five years old, he did so to look beyond, so he could see what some of his potions did early. I stood chatting with him, as I changed his cage, I held him in may paw instead of placing him into the temporary tank.
Only when I needed both paws, to dump the tank, did I have him anywhere else. I let him sit on my shoulder.
“-So do you think he’ll ever come up with a serum, to fix my growth problem?”
“Well I cant be sure.”
4.
Said Saam, as I thought I heard a noise again. I looked around a bit, with Saam sitting on my shoulder. I saw a figure trying to hide behind a stack of unused cages.
“-Who’s there, I see your outlines.”
“-I ahh, I’m Ma-Matty.”
“-Shouldn’t you be in school keed?”
“-Well yeah I should. Please,, please don’t tell on me.”
“Well I really should, but I guess I wont.”
I smiled, then went about placing Saam in a larger cage. Matty watched, as I looked for a bigger cage, and even placed together on of them tube systems, to other cages.
Unfortunately for Matty, he was being far too curious, and didn’t pay attention, as I setup a larger then normal system, for this single hamster to run around in… the other reason is, I fascinated him with squeaking back at the hamster on my shoulder.
His uncle saw him, so now I didn’t even need to tell him, his nephew was skipping school.
“-That’s a very interesting talent you have there, can you actually understand what they say?”
“-Yes actually, though some rodents English varies from one another. “
“-What’s the one on your shoulder been saying to you?”
“-Saam has been telling me a lot.”
“-He say anything about how he’s lived so long?”
“-Yes actually, he told me, a scientist gave him an anti-age-serum.
He told him, he’d live close to as long as a normal human. “
“-That’s kinda cool really.”
“It is, “Edward broke in, “and I kinda figured he’d be able to speak with the rodents of the same type as himself.”
“-Really Uncle Ed?”
“-Well yeah, why do you think I hired him?”
“-I guess I see your point.”
5.
“Correct. You are going back to school on Monday, and if I catch you skip again, you’re going back for the rest of your afternoon classes.”
Matty made some ugly faces, not wanting to do so.
“Matty! Don’t argue with your uncle!”
I said, then winked with a half smirk.
“-Correct, and for your punishment, you must help FievelJ for the rest of the afternoon.”
“-But”
“-NO.”
“-But”
“-NO. STOP IT AND SHUT UP!”
“What!?”
Said Matty in an asinine way.
“Keep arguing with me, and you’re going back to school right now!.” Matty shut up, and went over closer to me.
“-So I gotta help him the rest of the day then.”
“-Yeah you do.”
“-Alright then, I will then.”
“-You’d better.”
“He will, I’ll be sure of that.”
I said, as I headed toward the back side of the rodent cages.
“-So what am I helping you with then?”
“-Not much really, cause I have a lot of it done.”
“-So why are we back here then?”
“-Because I don’t believe he knows I finished these. That way, he thinks you’re helping to clean out these tanks.”
“-I see, so you’re helping me play hooky from school?”
“Yeah why not?”
I smiled, as I took a seat on an old pile of crates.
“-So,, so what’s it like to clean other, ahh”
“-Rodent’s messes. You can say it, it won’t bother me.”
“-Oh. Why ah, why do you have a pair of my diapers on?”
“-Ahh.. Well, I wet the bed last night, and your Aunt Mary suggested I wear them just in case.”
“-Just in case of what, this is the middle of the day.”
“Yeah it’s the middle of the day, but I believe you’ve peed in them.” suddenly said Saam.
“-What’s the hamster saying to you?”
“-He said I already peed these.”
“-Did you?”
“Some I guess.”
I said, as I looked over at one of the glass tanks, with only two mice in it, trying to keep peace between them.
The one mouse looked at me, and smiled. He knew I knew when he smiled. Then he pressed himself up against the tank, and peed.
“-And how are you liking watching that mouse pee?”
“I’m pissing these diapers.”
I said, as I made faces of enjoyment. I went it all too, ending up with a leaky diaper.
“You are nuts mouse.”
Matty smiled.
“Well,, it at least gives us a good reason to enter the house.”
I said.
6.
“-It gives you a good reason to enter the main house,, but what about me?”
“-Just come with me, see how it goes.”
“Yeah okay.”
I smiled, as we began walking past Edward at the desk.
“-Looks like you wet those, I guess you’re going inside to change?”
“-Yeah I am.”
“-He doesn’t really need to come with you.”
“-I know, but he might as well, you know, so I can keep an eye on him most of the time?”
“-Well just be sure he waits outside the bathroom for you.”
“Don’t worry, I will.”
We went inside, and I headed to the laundry room. Then I decided to head to the upstairs bathroom, instead of the downstairs one.
I walked in, and he stood standing in the hallway. I looked out at him and winked.
“-You heard what my uncle said.”
“-Yeah, do you wanna keep that anymore then I do?”
“Not really.”
He walked into the bathroom, then closed and locked the door. His wife saw us come in together, and head up there. What a smart lady too, she knew better. Judging by our looks, and she knew better then most for certain reasons, we were both around the same age.
She would be supporting us, if he were to happen to come in.
“-There’s diapers in here, right?”
“-Yeah there is, you gonna change in front of me?”
“-Don’t you want me to?”
“-Ahm, well I’ve never really done it before.”
“-Done what? I’m just changing diapers in front of you.”
“-Well I am only 12-years-old you know.
“I don’t believe you knew this, but technically, I am only 8 and a half years old.“ I said, as I dropped my diaper on the floor.
“-Oh, so if you caught a glimpse of me, it wouldn’t actually harm either one of us?”
“-In a very real way actually, if you touched me, you’d be abusing me, more then I would you.”
“Yeah I guess in a very real way, you’re correct there.”
Said Matty, as I washed myself quickly, then placed on a clean and dry diaper.
“-You were blushing a bit.”
“-Ah, sorry for that.”
“That’s quite alright. Lets just get back downstairs, and to your Uncle’s shop, before he figures out that we’re up here.”
I smiled.
7.
“Yeah okay, lets get ourselves back down there then.”
I let my blue pants on the floor, and we got back to the pet shop pretty quickly. Mary noticing I hadn’t placed back on my navy pants, went upstairs quick, and gathered them up.
“So guys, you ready to clean the ferret cages?”
Asked Edward.
“-Not really uncle Ed, but I have a feeling, I have no choice.”
“-Well you should’ve thought of that, before you cut out of classes.”
“-Yeah I know.”
“Lets get to this Matty. Let me drop off Saam though.”
I suggested, as I carefully placed him in one side of the contraption I made for him. I also placed sold signs on the many cages he could explore into.
Then we went to the ferret cages, to start cleaning after them too.
“Hehe,, that big mouse is attempting to clean our cages, watch me bite him.” whispered an albino ferret to a brown one.
I understood and heard what the white one had said. I showed the albino ferret my fang teeth.
“If you attempt to bite me, I’ll bit you back.” he jumped, and ran to the top section of the cage.
“Sorry to say, but I’m still pulling you out of there.”
I said, as I grabbed the albino ferret outa the cage. Holding him, I carefully took my pinky finger of my right paw, between his legs. I lightly tickled his cock and balls with the tip of my finger.
“-Wha-What are you doing?”
“It feels good doesn’t it?”
“-Yeah but, you’re a male.”
“-So, so I am.”
“Bu-but you shouldn’t be doing it.”
Said Wilber, as Matty just lifted an eyebrow, and walked over to the other side of the rodent section. I rubbed Wilber for only a little while longer, as I soon placed him into the temporary cage, to clean his primary home. I finished, then went to see what Matty was up to. He was looking around, nearer to the rat cages, with his pants at his feet. He appeared as though, he was trying to get away with pissing underneath them.
8.
“Hey wait. This isn’t a good idea, and you’ll be caught to quickly back here.”
I suggested fast. Matty quickly pulled up his pants and underwear., then turned and faced me.
“-Ahm, your right. Lets go into the house and go to the bathroom instead.”
“Good idea Matty, lets go, I gotta go anyway too.”
I said/suggested.
I followed him into the house, as he at first headed for the downstairs bathroom. Then he turned, and headed the other direction. “What are you two doing?”
Edward had noticed us leave the shop.
“-Matty has to pee, so we’re going upstairs to the bathroom.”
“-Yeah well he’s big enough to go on his own.”
“-Yeah but I gotta go too.”
“Oh okay. So go up and use the bathroom you two. You’s guys don’t gotta return to the shop today, if you don’t wanna, the jobs I required today are well enough complete.”
I headed upstairs after Matty, as he finished his sentence, looking back, giving the impression that I was listening, whether or not I was. I got to the bathroom, and stood at the door. Matty was standing at the toilet, not even had taken down his pants yet.
“Oh come on, we’re both boys anyway.”
Well I am only nine, what harm could it do? I thought to myself, as I walked into the bathroom, then closed the door behind me. For some dumb reason, I locked the door on the way in, then I walked over and stood aside of him.
“-This seems kinda weird, I’m an animal, and you are a, a human.”
“-It cant be that weird, you can talk.”
“Well this much is true, I guess.”
I said, as I pulled the tabs of my diapers, without concern whether or not a tore my diaper. I let it drop to the floor where I was standing. Matty dropped his pants and underwear, then hung his penis over the water.
“-This does seem strange in a way, standing aside of an animal to piss.”
“Yeah it does, “giggle, “-is your penis always visible like that?”
“Yeah it is, “giggle, “-where is your penis?”
“-It only comes out, when I pee, or work it out like this.”
“Hm,, I see… this feels funny.”
Said Matty, as I let the start of my piss out, him following nearly immediately-thereafter, as we crossed our piss streams, splashing a little as we did. A little of our pee made the floor, cause we were for some reason looking at each others bodies as we finished pissing. “-You two both using the toilet at once in there? At least if you are, it saves on water a little.”
“We’ll be out soon,, I promise.”
I said quickly.
“Well dinner will be at 6-o-clock, you have a little better then two hours.”
Said Edward from the other side of the door, then went downstairs shortly after. We both stood there for a moment or two, looking at each other. I found myself giggling, but for what reason, I didn’t know. He was giggling too, as he reached out his hand, and placed it against the area, which moments before, showed the stick part of my privates in that area.
I shouldn’t have, but I did the same, as we both giggled.
He took his hand away shortly after, and I also removed my paw.
We both redressed, as we still giggled a little bit. To me, it kinda seemed different for some reason, then if an adult did it.
We walked out of the bathroom, and I started to head to my room.
9.
“Wait, instead of going into my old room, why not join me in mine for a little while?’
Asked/suggested Matty.
“Ahm, yeah okay.”
I answered. He brought out the (Sorry Game.) then set it up.
We sat playing Sorry, for about an hour.
“Hey, lets go to my room, and watch a movie.”
I suggested.
“-Ahm sure, why not!?”
“Cool then lets.”
We went to my room, and having no clue of what movies there were, I just grabbed the first thing on the shelf. It happened to be An American Tail. I shrugged, as I laid down on the couch, finding it wasn’t even wet anymore. He laid front first on the floor, propping his head up with his hands. *A Knock On The Door*.
“Can I come in, I am Andy.” said Chucky’s first ever target.
“Yeah, come on in.”
“-So guys, watching An American Tail? Isn’t this kind of like watching yourself on TV?”
“-Yeah I guess it is Andy… it’s fun in a way though.”
“-Yeah but this is gonna seem in a way odd.”
“What’s gonna seem odd?” Asked Andy. Matty got all pinkish and red, as he blushed. “You saw this mouse’s penis, didn’t you?”
Matty giggled.
“-No.”
“-No, then why are you giggling?”
“-Ahm, no reason. I just thought of something silly.”
“Yeah, our game of Sorry, but you won that round.”
I smiled as I said it, in hopes Andy would buy it.
“Yeah what ever you two. You probably used the bathroom, sharing the side of the toilet together, and saw each others parts.”
Andy was correct of course, but even I didn’t want to admit what we’d done in the bathroom together.
“We shared the toilet quick, because we wanted to hang out as much as possible.”
I said quickly, hoping that at least would be believable.
“I figured you two did. Hey, you are not the first two boys to ever do that before.”
Andy smiled, as he said it. Matty agreed, quickly… with just a “Yeah we shared a pee.”
No more was said, as they started to just watch An American Tail.
About the same time as poppa and momma found Fievel, they were called to dinner. The table was set for more of a vegetarian type dinner, in my owner. Not that it would’ve bothered me for them to eat a normal dinner, but they took the time, so I wasn’t about to say anything.
10.
“So FievelJ, how did you like your first full day of work?”
Asked Mary.
“-Not bad actually, some of the cages were really messy though.”
“Well what would you expect from animals not much different from yourself?”
She smiled, I smiled back.
“So Andy, how long are you staying?”
Asked Edward.
“-Not long. I am here more to warn you, that Chucky is probably going to be on his way to the area soon. “
“On his way back, more accurately.”
I said, as I pointed out the marks on both my neck, and part of my right paw and wrist.
“-Oh, well it looks like you’ve already met Chucky.”
“Yeah I have. In a way, I kinda figured he’d probably come back, and try to finish the job he started.”
I said, as I filled a dish with salad.
“-Yeah Chucky sometimes has a habit of that, if he didn’t finish the job the first time, he’ll try to make a second attempt.”
“His second attempt on you failed though.”
Said Edward.
“-I have a feeling, I was just lucky.”
“It’s possible, you don’t even know how right you are.”
Said Andy.
“-He at least has an idea, and that’s a start anyway.”
“-Edward!, he’s a boy, not a piece of meat we can just throw around.”
“Thank You Mary, but I’m sure I’ll be okay.”
Said FievelJ with a mouth full of mixed greens.
“Hm, well at least I hope so, “Andy looked at me and winked, “-you may be just a boy, but Chucky doesn’t care about that.”
Said Andy, as he also looked at Mary.
“-So true, but he could end up hurt.”
“I did end up hurt, “ I held up my paw, and made sure that Mary could see last night’s injury. “I am fully aware of what he’s capable of, I’m sure I’ll be ready for him.”
I made an odd sort of face, still not completely willing for what I’d have to be prepared to do.
“I hope you are, I like you too much to loose you.” Mary handed me a butterfly knife. “Ahm, thanks Mary.”
I smiled.
“Try not to let him take it from you.”
I smiled, then reached my paw into the pocket of my navy pants.
I pulled it out exposing I already had a switchblade.
“-I might as well keep both though, just in case I need them.”
“-Anyone gonna pay any attention to me anymore?”
“-You wanna hang out with me a little longer tonight?”
“-Well I really do want to.”
“Tomorrow Matty, “said Edward, “-you are still suppose to be being punished.”
“-Yeah okay Uncle Ed, I’ll go to my room then, and stay there the rest of the night.”
“You don’t really have to do that, just no more hanging with Fievel for the rest of the night, we have some things to discus.”
Said Edward, with a wink.
“-More like you wanna touch him on his privates.”
“Actually dear nephew, I wanna speak with him about Chucky, and I believe Andy wants ta too. One more word, and you won’t be allowed to hang out with Aunt Mary.”
Matty shook his head, and didn’t say another word.
Meantime, I finished my food, and got up. I pushed in my chair, and before heading upstairs.
“May I be excused?”
Mary nearly looked as though she was going to blush. She placed a hand over her face, almost as if she couldn’t believe the politeness.
She took it away, revealing a smile.
“-You’re our guest, you hardly have to ask.”
“Still I did. Thanks very much Mary.”
11.
I smiled, as I walked to the stairs, and slowly walked up to the second floor. I got up to the landing, and began to walk toward my room. I saw a small figure at the end of the hall, and grabbed out the butterfly knife. I was about to plunge the knife into what I thought was Chucky, realizing, all I had saw, is the odd way a towel had bunched up, at the bottom of my bedroom door.
My pants were a little wet, having lost a little of an over full bladder. Relieved it wasn’t Chucky, I placed away the butterfly knife, and walked into my room. I placed in An American Tail; Fievel Goes West. It seemed in a way funny, watching myself doing things which I didn’t quite live the same way as it was presented. I didn’t even have miniature cork guns, I just played using my fingers as guns. The other thing is, a few more mice had actually believed me, then what was presented in the movie.
But thinking about it as I watched, if they hadn’t put it together the way they had, it would’ve probably lasted only 20 minutes.
They probably saw me in my dimension, in a dream, and wrote about it.
As I thought, other things started rolling into my mind from even further back. Inkbunny? Fur Affinity, what in the world are those?
I thought, as my mind was recalling things which I had experienced sometime else in my life. At one point, I saw a stuffed toy of myself between my legs. I saw myself pee on it. I saw myself orgasm, and spread the white stuff all over it. Further memories showed me even writing what I’m living now. I am hoping I wrote it, that I won what I’m living now. The names FievelJ and RavingRaichu popped into mind, and I also remembered drawing some pretty nasty stuff. I also wrote some pretty nasty stuff as well, placing scat into some of it. In certain ways, scat is okay by me, just so long as I’m not playing in the stuff, and or, eating it.
I got an ugly taste at the back of my throat, by just the idea of eating poop. Of course, just like any other mouse, I did use to do it.
It wasn’t for some sort of fetish, of eating my shite, it was only for the nutrients I couldn’t get from digesting my food on the first time through. Of course, I found some certain rodent feeds, that gave me those nutrients, so I quit doing so, at around 5-years-old.
Several other cartoon shows popped into mind, besides the one I starred in.
My American Tails though, aren’t the easiest things to get hold of though, from what I can remember.
I didn’t realize I had dozed off though, till I heard a knock at the door… at first, I thought it was my lover knocking on my closet door, as I misbehaved inside.
“Fievel!, I’m gonna use the spare key pretty soon.”
Came the voice of Edward.
“Ahh, sorry Ed, I’ll be right there.”
I got up, and looked around. The title screen of the An American Tail; Fievel Goes West, DVD was replaying over and over.
I rubbed my eyes with the back of my paws, then stood up the rest of the way. Slightly dizzy, I waited for a moment, before attempting to walk to the door. My mind was still buzzing with the memories of the past life I had lived.
I went to the door, hoping Edward was standing there alone. He wasn’t though, Andy was standing aside of him.
“Yeah guys, come on in.”
I smiled, as I went to the DVD player, and took out… well, in a way, my own movie. I grabbed Pokemon the Movie 2000, and placed it in… instead of pressing play or anything, I just placed it in, waiting for it’s auto play function to kick in.
12.
“-You were hoping I was coming alone, didn’t you?”
“-Yeah sort of.”
“-Yeah well he didn’t. I just wanted to tell you, goodbye, and good luck”
“-besides that Fieve, Matty didn’t want to go to bed right away.”
“Yeah okay Andy, “I said, “I guess in a way I’m suppose to thank you… but he wasn’t really bothering me.”
“Yeah, but I believe Edward wanted to get back to something, something he may have failed at the first time around. “Andy paused, with a tear in his eye. “this might be goodbye for good, cause it’s possible, Chucky will succeed this time.
Be very careful dear Fievel, you *Can* win this, just don’t let him get the upper hand… paw for you.
Goodbye Denny.”
He left, as I lay there, wondering how he could possibly know what my previous name had been. Soon though, I placed that aside, figuring it wasn’t going to be all that important. Besides that, it’s not good to wonder yourself too much into your past either, then forget to live in the present.
Watching as Pikachu was suddenly worried, as a group of Clefairy were just about to pull off one of their strongest attacks.
I knew the storm was following pretty soon, but not cause I had actually watched it in this lifetime. The memory of peeing on a plush of myself popped into mind, and a thrilling sensation went through my body of the idea.
Of course, I love pissing on myself, and I loved it in my past life too. It was rare, that I ever got the chance, of having anyone else helping to get my body wet with piss.
Edward sat on his chair, not far from me, and watched my movie with me for a little while.
“-Matty was correct in his assumption, wasn’t he!?”
“Possibly, in a way, I hope.”
He was shaking a bit as he said it.
“-Oh come on, cum? Try not to be so nerves, I don’t mind you playing with me like this. Could try for tomorrow, in case you’re too nerves today.”
“That’s not a bad suggestion, and thanks too, for trying to calm me about it.”
He said, as he was trying to calm down.
I took note, he was dancing a bit, having to go to the bathroom, I assumed, he did it intentionally, wanting to piss on me.
“Why not try to rid a little of that bladder on me, and just take the rest slow?”
I suggested in a question.
“-I guess I could give that a try.”
“-Please do just piss a bit, and see how you feel then.”
“Okay I’ll try starting there.”
He walked over, then grabbed one of my legs. I let him move me around a bit, as he placed my feet on the end table, which they setup today. Either Edward set it up for just this purpose, or so that I’d have a table to set things on, including if I wanted to eat a snack in my room. I slouched a bit, so that he would have better access to my penis, and so he wouldn’t have to do too much, to be able to get at my anus, in the case he may wanna fuck me.
I placed my paws on either side of my hips, and waited for him to start, as he was standing directly between my legs.
“-If I asked you to”
“place up my knees, would I?”
I did so, allowing easier access of my anus. He took his pants off, letting them to drop them to his feet.
“I’m little”
“Scared?, don’t be, let me see your naughty toy.”
Shaking a tad, he pulled down his underpants. Standing there with his penis now exposed, I began wanting to see it peeing on me.
Shaking a tad, he placed his hand against the left side of my balls, and began rubbing it across my fur.
“-You-your fur is so soft.”
“Yeah?, “I smiled, “hopefully you can keep going this time.”
I said, as he placed his left hand on the right side of my furry balls. He was now rubbing at my furry balls with both hands, encouraging my stick to come out of the folded skin underneath, which made up my animal sheath. He pressed his penis against me, as he encouraged my stick to show itself.
“-Are you okay, I’m not harming you am I?”
“Oh don’t worry, your hands are so nice and gentle.”
My cock was beginning to show itself, as I noticed droplets hanging from his penis, having had hung it between his hands now, and over top of mine. For some reason, I really liked seeing his large penis laying on mine.
“Eh Nn, piss… please piss.”
My cock got a little harder, wanting to feel his warm piss on me.
“Ahm, I was planning to.”
Nervously, he let out a few streams, as I also peed. He felt his right hand down toward my anus, as he peed a little more. He was so gentle as he played with my anus, and was actually able to place a finger in there, without me much noticing it.
It was either that, or the lubricant he was using. I felt the pleasure, without much feeling the pain, if I felt the pain at all.
“Oh Edward, you are so amazing.” I said as I was really enjoying what he was doing, including how nice his fingers felt on me, and in me. I felt so good, I knew it wouldn’t take him much to work my semen out.
“I-I cant.”
13.
He took his finger out of me, and lifted his other hand. He pulled up his pants and underwear, then stepped out of my legs, and went to his chair.
Why, What’s wrong with him? I thought to myself. The thing is, I wanted to do this, about as much as he did… at least I hoped so.
Here we were though, him getting overly nerves, while just only getting me started, then chickening out again.
I cant believe this, there he halfway lies, fully willing, and I’m chicken out. Thought Edward, knowing well, he wouldn’t probably get into any trouble for this, but couldn’t seem to gain up the guts to finish.
“I think I’m gonna give this another try tomorrow, I am so sorry to chicken out on you again.”
I shrugged my shoulders.
“Yeah okay, I’ll just have to finish myself off again.”
I rubbed at my somewhat wet fur, as I still had to pee..
“I am so so sorry. I really wanna do this,, I am so so sorry. I am so so sorry. I really wanna do this,, I am so so sorry.”
He kept repeating over and over, as he closed and locked my door crying a little as well.
The piss we had both peed, wasn’t enough to get the super absorbent carpet hardly wet yet, and my bladder was still pretty full. The couch wasn’t extremely wet, but there was something else I wanted to do there as well, so I waited for that, and went to the disconnected toilet.
Hopefully this time, Chucky won’t show up, and I can finish easier.
I thought to myself, as I let out a stream, intending to release some pressure, not hold back, for the feel of going. Most or all of it, went on, or around my cock and balls, as it partly filled the bowel underneath where I was sitting. My anus caused me some pain, as I could’ve figured, I’d have to poop by now. I let out another stream, hoping my poop wouldn’t yet come out.
I finished pissing sitting on the disconnected toilet, then got up, and headed for the couch. I laid down completely, then reworked my now soft penis, back up. I lifted my right leg, which was the one opposite the part you lean back on the couch.
For a moment, I placed it on the floor, then lifted it back onto the couch. I pulled my knee upward, then placed my right paw up and underneath. If I get poop on there, it’s really gonna hurt. I got up, turned my back on the LCD, so now I could lay, nearly facing the door. I then lifted my left leg, placing my left paw underneath, and to my anus, rather then my right, in the case I might’ve gotten poop in my wounds. I didn’t have to rework my cock hard, staying erect for me the whole time, as I gripped it with my right paw. As I did, it sent shutters down my spine, of early orgasm.
I pressed hard, feeling my poop against my left paw’s fingers, as I didn’t let the constipation much further out, then just an inch or so. My cock started throbbing in my right paw, as I squirted piss on myself, that I had though I was rid of. The piss was slimy though, and I hadn’t quite peaked yet. I somehow let out that much pre.
I stroked my cock, as I kept pressing to shit, not allowing it to escape. My anus started to pulse, as I was loosing control of trying to shit, poop wanted to go back inside my body. I tried to press some more, and peed again. And again, I ended up loosing more pre, as I kept trying. Oh fuck-it, I’m just going to finish it. I thought, as I quit being as serious about trying to shit. I rubbed and stroked my shaft, with that floating feeling returning to mah body.
I pressed again, trying to poop, not completely trying this time, tingling feelings were working on me like crazy.
One last try! I grunted, as I pressed really hard, my anus hurting from the pain, of holding my poop in.
Suddenly, as I tried and failed to press my poop any further, the unmistakable feeling went jolting through my body, as I sprayed my seed nearly straight up. It came sloshing back down all over my crouch, and covered my lower body.
I tried to get up, right after, and nearly fell into the coffee table instead. I tried again, as I was now sitting upright, I managed to get to my feet, and stumble to my bed. I let a trail of pee and semen to the bed as I went. Lucky for me, Mary had let extra towels laying across the bed, cause I used them, to wipe myself off a bit.
Ahh, she knew I think. I thought to myself, as I soon used the heavier blanket, to warm up. This side of my room, was often a little chilly, at least till daybreak, then sometimes, it was slightly too warm. The time of year it was, days were still pretty warm, but nights, sometimes got a bit chilly.
This wasn’t the first night I didn’t remember closing my eyes, as the sun woke me, coming through the blinds which were opened.
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