Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer had a very shiny nose…and a very bad attitude toward nap time as his mother Mitzi pulled him away from his blocks on the floor of their reindeer den and carried him to his room. Rudolph was only 3 years old and was going to start preschool in a year. However he still had to get out of diapees first. “Now now Rudolph, you know very well that if you don’t get your nap, you’ll be tired and cranky all day,” said Mitzi as she tried to stop the little deer from wiggling out of her grip. “But mama-“ “No buts Rudolph! Now here, lay down on your big buck bed and cuddle with Stuffy and I’m sure you’ll go right to sleep. And when you wake up, I’ll have a nice pumpkin and deer corn pie all ready to eat.” Rudolph seemed to admit defeat and grabbed his favorite teddy bear Stuffy as Mitzi gave him a little kiss on his bright red nose and left the room, closing the door behind her.

  As soon as his mother was out of the room, Rudolph threw the blankets off, got out of his hay bed, and started playing with his toys, making sure to be quiet enough so she wouldn’t hear him. He sat on the floor using his thick diapee as padding to cushion his butt and played with his toy sleigh and reindeer, hand made by Santa himself for Rudolph when he was born. Rudolph’s father Donner was the captain of Santa’s famous reindeer team, which powered his sleigh around the world every Christmas Eve and because of this, Rudolph got some special toys like this at Christmas. However Christmas was not right around the corner as most people might think. As a matter of fact, Christmas was a little over a month ago. It was early February and Donner as well as the rest of the reindeer team had finished their January break and were back to work, training for the next Christmas Eve Flight. Rudolph hoped to join Santa’s team and pull the sleigh like his daddy someday, but with his nose, nobody knew if the son of the mighty Donner would ever amount to anything.

  Rudolph suddenly stopped playing as he felt an annoying itch near his waist. Most reindeer would just use their antlers to scratch an itch down there, however Rudolph hadn’t even grown out of his spots yet, let alone into his antlers. He leaned down and bit the itchy spot with his teeth, managing to scratch it that way. However he unknowingly bit the sticky tape on one side of his diapee and as he played, it started slipping down his butt. Mitzi would have been quick to get him a new diapee in this case, as Rudolph wasn’t housebroken yet and didn’t know to go outside the den when he had to answer nature’s call. On top of this, he had a very active bladder, which was a recipe for disaster if his diapee did fall off. Sure enough, as Rudolph was pushing a toy truck around the room with his front hooves, the diapee slid off and fell to the floor with a crinkle. Rudolph stopped and blushed when he realized he was nakie, seeing his tiny reindeer sheath and balls between his hind legs. “Uh oh, hehe I’m all nakie,” he giggled, blushing more as his nose lit up. It was only a matter of time before things got messy now.

  Rudolph quickly brushed off the fact that he had lost his diapee and continued playing, enjoying the air on his private parts. He only stopped playing once when he let out a little fart that otherwise wouldn’t have been audible in the thick diapee. “Hehe, I tooted.” he giggled as he blushed and glowed more. Being a typical 3 year old boy, he always thought farts were funny, especially in the bath where they would make bubbles. At one point however, he tripped over one of his toys and fell on the floor, making a big thump that surely got Mitzi’s attention in the other room. He quickly scrambled to hide his diapee and jump in his hay bed and cover up and when Mitzi came in to check on him, he appeared to be sleeping in his bed all covered up and cuddling with his plushie. “Hmm, must have been hearing things,” she said to herself as she shut the door and went back to baking her pie. Rudolph had narrowly escaped punishment.

  He flipped the blanket off and laid on his back giggling and cuddling Stuffy, feeling pretty clever as well as relieved that he managed to trick his mommy. However he was about to be relieved in another way too. Rudolph was only aware of the funny feeling in his crotch for a moment as he paused and spread his legs before a stream of warm musky yellow pee squirted out of his little sheath and splashed all over himself as well as his pillow, his hay bed, and Stuffy. Rudolph blushed hard and his nose lit up bright as his little boyhood squirted tinkle everywhere. “Hehe, pee pee!” His little red tip started poking out of his sheath, which caused his stream to move up and rain down all over his face. The messy little reindeer sighed in relief, gurgling and drinking some as his pee stream hit his mouth. He had tasted his pee before, during diapee change accidents and in the bath, so he was already familiar with the salty taste of his own urine. His tinkle didn’t last long however and his stream soon came to a stop, ending with a few excess spurts onto his belly.

  Rudolph laid there in the warm puddle he had just made still blushing. He was dripping in musky pee and the whole room smelled like his scent now. One thing he noticed however was that his long thin red wee wee was poking fully out of his sheath now. It was about 5 inches long, which is long for most cubs but normal for a reindeer his age, and only about an inch and a half thick at the base, getting more narrow closer to the tip until it came to a tiny point with a pee hole in it and just like his nose, it was a very bright red. Rudolph took a deep sniff as he watched his pee pee drip onto his crotch and belly. For some reason, he loved the smell of pee. His own or somebody else’s, it didn’t matter. He just loved that musky smell that seemed to stick on everything it touched. However for some strange reason whenever he smelled it, his wee wee would start to feel all funny and come out of his sheath, getting all hard and pokey like it was now. But hey, he didn’t mind because it still felt really good.

  Rudolph noticed that the dripping from his dinky actually didn’t stop, but instead got faster. Before he could process this thought however, another warm musky pee stream squirted out and splashed all over him even more, warming the puddle under him and making it bigger. “Ahhhhh, more pee pee,” he sighed before the stream splashed into his mouth some more. He noticed his already stained teddy bear Stuffy laying next to him and he got an idea. “Hehe, I go pee pee on Stuffy!” he giggled and held his favorite plushie right in his pee stream, completely drenching it with his musky urine. Piddling on his teddy bear only aroused him further and the funny feeling in his dinky grew stronger. This feeling escalated even more when the stream hit his mouth again and he was able to taste more of his pee. The taste of it was even better than the smell to him. Salty and just a little bitter, kinda like ocean water. He let his mouth fill up and then gulped it down, loving the fact that he was drinking his own tinkle.

  By the time his second stream stopped, his bed was a giant warm musky puddle, his plushie was completely soaked through and dripping, and his fur was all matted down and drenched. “Hehe, pee pee all done!” he giggled. Rudolph noticed however that his wee wee still didn’t go back in his sheath. For some reason, he felt the urge to touch it and play with it. He poked and prodded the long thin red dinky with his hooves and eventually found himself rubbing up and down on it. This made it feel REALLY good and he kept it up. He thought of taking his wet and squishy plushie and using that to rub with too. “Ooh, help me make my wee wee feel good Stuffy,” he said before grinding his soaked teddy bear on his little boyhood. His nose was lighting up brighter now, causing the whole room to glow red. He rubbed faster and faster, working up a good sweat in the process too.

  He felt something drip onto his crotch and he thought it was more pee. But instead it was some kind of clear stuff that was thicker and more sticky than pee. If his salty pee tasted good, this must taste pretty similar, right? He tried pushing to pee, but nothing came out. Another drop simply oozed from his pee hole a second later and Rudolph realized that he would have to try to lick it if he wanted any. He leaned up as far as he could. It was pretty hard to do because he didn’t have any support behind him. He moved over a bit and put his back against the wall and this did the trick. Rudolph lapped at the tip of his little dinky with his tongue and got a taste of the stuff. It was salty like his pee, but not as strong.

  However, Rudolph found that he couldn’t stop licking his tip. It felt funny and he liked the taste of his little boy part. Almost instinctively, he tried leaning forward a bit more and slid a good portion of his wee wee into his mouth. This was incredible. It felt so warm and wet and slippery inside his mouth and the taste of his wee wee was salty since it was sweaty and he had just gone pee pee. Rudolph felt a really strong feeling shoot through his body down to his crotch. It made him shudder and close his eyes. He had never felt like this before, but he was definitely enjoying it. The sock solid reindeer dinky in his mouth throbbed and dribbled out more of that clear stuff. Rudolph almost instinctively began rocking back and forth, moving his pokey boyhood in and out of his mouth. His tongue licked around his pee hole inside his mouth, lapping up more of the salty clear stuff. More shudders went through his body and he started making all kinds of cute little squeaks and moans. He couldn’t help it because it felt so good.

  After a few minutes of sucking on himself, Rudolph felt a funny feeling in his balls and his dinky started growing very warm in his mouth. Something really warm started making its way up inside his wee wee and it felt like he was going to pee. He popped his now drool covered wee wee out of his mouth and laid back, holding Stuffy on his chest and opening his mouth wide, with the intention of peeing on his plushie and in his mouth again. His hips started bucking in a humping motion and then…it happened. His boyhood lit up bright red and a massive wave of pleasure shot through Rudolph in pulses, making him shake and shudder and moan as a massive glob of thick hot white reindeer cum shot out of his pulsing dinky and went straight into his mouth. Rudolph was having his first ever orgasm. Squirt after squirt of spoo coated his face, chest, belly, and crotch, getting all over his plushie, going in his mouth, and even hitting the wall above his head a few times and dripping down into his hair. The taste of it was very salty, stronger than the clear pre, but not bitter like his tinkle. Rudolph obviously didn’t know what this stuff was. When his orgasm started dying down and he was able to talk again, all he could say was “W…white pee pee?” as a big glob of cum squirted out and hit Stuffy right in the face with an audible splat.

  Rudolph laid there panting staring at his glowing red dinky which was now only oozing excess spoo all over his crotch fur. That was the best feeling he ever had and he wondered why going pee pee never felt that good before. He blushed and looked around to see the huge mess that he made. His hay bed, his pillow, and his beloved plushie were all completely ruined, soaked with musky reindeer urine and covered in Rudolph’s thick white cum. “Ahhhhhhh…pee pee all done!” he said. A big tired yawn escaped him as the young reindeer, now relieved and tired out from all his naughty play, curled up in his musky puddle cuddling his soaked and sticky plushie. Mitzi would be in for a big surprise when she came in to wake him up, but at this point, he really didn’t care. “Hehe, bye bye pee pee,” he giggled as he watched his little dinky slide back into his sheath before closing his eyes and falling into a sleep full of good and probably naughty dreams.

THE END.