Elle and Eddy, Eddy's Back Yard

Story by FievelJ on SoFurry

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Elle. Half Wolf, just like in Elle & Takara.

Eddy - Takara. He's a half Bunny.

FEMA guy, Half Bunny.

Everyone are at least half animals.

This is in the tone of Shotacon / Toddlercon.

Read At One's Own Risk, As This Is Illegal In Some Countries.

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This is one story, that I couldn't hold back any longer. Although, like many others, I hardly know where to start. The day started like any other. The 3-year-old in the house next door, went out and then played on the yard. He would sometimes go out naked, as his mom didn't always yell at him for it. This was one of those days, that he did go out naked.. As usual, I stared at him, while he played. His young body was smooth and super cute, I wanted more then anything in the world to touch and pet that young slick body. They did have a fence, but it only went up about 8 feet. On my back patio second floor, it didn't even do a justice, in hiding anyone. Unless they were next to the fence closest to my yard. This day would end up like any other. I would go inside, and then masturbate looking outside my second floor sliding doors. This way, his mom wouldn't catch me when she went out to retrieve her son. She'd caught me with a boner a few times, and I didn't like that. She knew I was watching her son, so there was no way he would ever come over. Or at least, you would think.

Tomorrow.

I awoke, laying on my upstairs sofa. I had masturbated to the latest thing an internet friend had sent me. He actually has access to more then one. One of them, a 7-year-old-boy. A only 2-year-old, and his own 1-year-old son, whom he was raising himself. In the latest one, he had a friend's 14-year-old son over, and had him place his penis into the 7-year-old. The 7-year-old actually crouched over the 14-year-old, and then let himself take it in the anus. Although, the video he sent of himself sticking it to the 2-year-old always got me going too. It was like a dream, I imagined it being the neighbor child, and then would masturbate to it. Me? I am Eddy. The neighbor child's name is Elle. Today, as I woke, I checked my email straight away. He had a new video he shot last night for me to watch. This one titled, (The Hole Stretched A Lot.)

I grabbed the Vaseline, and then began watching. It was him and his just over 1-year-old son. In his emails, he wrote that he wanted to be sure his little body could take it. I watched the video, spitting my load before hardly even starting to masturbate. I used this one three times during the day, as I couldn't seem to get enough of watching the man stretching this boy's anus. After the third time, I went to my patio, and then watched for the 3-year-old to come out. It was after 3PM. Like clockwork, he came out at 3:30, as this time he had underwear on. He appeared to be wearing extra think trainer underpants. This day was to be different, but I didn't know it yet. He played as usual, playing behind the pool. I was about to head inside, when his mom came out early. "STOP! Don't go back inside." she called over to me, "I am going to the store, I'll be back in a few hours. I want you to stay on your patio until I get back."

I was about to say something, but she was around halfway through her house, by the time I opened my mouth. The skies suddenly grew dark, as somehow, the boy knew to go inside. But he didn't go into his house. Instead, he went through the gate of their fence, and then through mine. I walked downstairs, and then to the back patio. By the time I got there, it was raining, and he was soaked. I left him inside. "Take those off my little man." I said, referring to his over-thick underwear. I placed his underwear in the drier, and then had him sit on a EZ-boy chair. I admired his body as I worked on drying his things. He actually had more clothes on then I thought, as he had a pair of shorts on too. Still, I had him strip to nothing. He seemed to not mind either for some reason, and that satisfied me. I sat on an EZ-Chair across from him, as I waited for his wash. "So. Eaz mommy gonna be home soon?" asked the boy. "Well I'm not sure." I said. "Have you anything to wear?" he asked. "Well ahh, not in your size." I said. I was actually lying, as I liked having young boys clothing around, to dream about sex with them. Now, here I was, with one in my grasp, and I was only merely chatting with him? I got-up, and was about to sit directly beside him, when the phone rang. I wanted to let it ring, but what if it was the boy's mom? If I didn't answer it, she might suspect something. If I did answer it, and it was her, if I told her the truth... that her boy was over at my place... would she still suspect something? Either way, I had to answer the phone.

"Hello?" I heard her voice in my mind, before I heard her voice. "Has my son come over to your place. " she asked. Before I knew it, I heard myself tell the truth, "Yeah, he's over here." I said. "Yeah well be sure he stays until the weather clears. And don't you dare touch heh. "There was a heh, (hi) with a short I sound on the other end. The phone cut out, as she spoke. Across the radio, the announcer was saying, that this was the craziest storm pattern they had ever saw. I went upstairs, and then looked over at their house next door. There was a tree blocking the front door. There was also a tree blocking their back door. I went back downstairs, as Elle still sat in my one EZ-Chair. I was about to sit aside of Elle, when the phone rang again. I stopped what I was doing to pick it up. "Sorry we got cut off. I am calling you from an emergency assistance place, which won't let me back into the area till tomorrow. I have very little time. Please take good care of my boy till then." the call was recorded, and then sent. It was kinda like voice mail. She was allowed only so long a message. My electric only worked, because I had a special backup system. On the radio, they were reporting it would take two days to get my part of things accessible. Three twisters had gone through. This seemed quite surprising, as I hadn't really noticed that there was a single one in the area. All of the rain, had hid the twisters. I finally went back to what I was scheming. No matter what this boy's mom had told me, he was being abused. What was she gonna do after I was done? There would be little she could do, once the damage was already done. In the country I was living, they focused little to no energy on punishing for abusing boys. Especially in my area. If I lived in the US, sure.

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I sat aside of the boy, and then placed an arm about him. "Nervous?" he nodded. "It won't hurt. If it does, it won't be as bad as it seems." I said, as I was sitting along side his left side. I reached down, and then place my left hand on his crouch. It tickled him some, as the sensitive areas were still developing. I rubbed at his entire area there, as I moved my left hand toward his anus.

"Stop, mommy says you shouldn't touch me there." said Elle. "And she's correct, cause your mommy will die if you tell on me."

I said, as I played in his anus some. "Stop or I'll poop." said Elle. "There's a problem isn't there?" I said. "What, if I poop?" asked Elle. "Nope. What if, I don't care if you poop on my chair?" I said.

"Yeah but I'll get poop all over your chair." said Elle. "Yep. And then I'll poop all over your peepee there." I said. "Would you really poopy on my weewee?" asked Elle. "Yes I really would."

I said. This actually excited him some. "Could I really poop on your chair?" asked Elle. "Yeah Elle." I moved myself around, so that now I was somewhat sitting on him, facing him. "Just move the EZ-Chair back some, and then you should have enough room to poop on it." without words, I pressed to poop on him. I pooped on him a bit, as he proceeded to poop on my EZ-Chair. He giggled some, as I pooped all over his penis. Afterward, I got-up, and then took a look at him. "Well, time to get that off of you." I said. I grabbed him, and then just left our poop fall, mine mostly, as I pooped it on him. I rubbed his backside against my front, I became erect nearly immediately thereafter. I pressed my penis at his anus, but it wouldn't seem to get anywhere. I carried him to where I had some Vaseline, and then worked some onto his anus. I worked some onto my penis as well. I placed him upon the basement floor, stomach first. "What are you doing to me?" he asked. "It'll only hurt for a moment." I said. I positioned him with his butt in the air. And then I made my approach. I pressed my penis at his anus, penetrating it this time. I grabbed him around the chest and arms, and then picked him up some, as I myself crouched on the floor.

He cried slightly, as I pressed into his anus further. I then pulled out slightly, only to press back in. his skin wrapped tightly about my penis, as his anus was really tight.

I knew as I went, his mom wouldn't let me watch him ever again, but I didn't care. I started thrusting and pumping his young anus, feeling orgasm pulsing through my body. Pulling out seemed a good idea, but probably wouldn't change a thing. I pumped his anus some more, as he complained. "Nnn No." I ignored him, as I was probably tearing his anus some. Pressing in and then pulling out some, I knew I should stop. I didn't stop, as I pumped his anus even faster. He was whimpering and moaning, as I went, I began moaning too. "Nnn No." he repeated. I ignored him, as I rubbed at his penis, it actually becoming erect for me too. Groaning, his body was making me orgasm quite a bit now. "Ssstop. I telling." he said. "Better not, or else. You tell her you fell on your ass." I told him. I began masturbating his small shaft now, as he himself went into little boy orgasm. "Ohh Eddy, you are making my peepee feel funny." said Elle. "Good, maybe I'll make it feel really good too." I said, as he groaned... and then peed some onto my carpet. I didn't mind one bit, as I masturbated this young boy's penis. He groaned hard suddenly, as did myself. He squirted some more, in piss orgasm, as I spit my load hard. Spitting it into his anus. He peed some more in piss orgasm. I pulled out, as he groaned. He also pissed I assumed the rest of his bladder. I didn't care that he peed on my carpet so much, as at least it was my basement. Plus, my carpet was actually made to take in some fluids, just in case of flooding. He walked over to my other EZ-Chair, and then sat down. I followed. I took a look at his anus. It was a bit red, but torn less as much as I expected. Plus, it wasn't bleeding. It would be easier then I thought, besides him walking funny. That I would just make up a lie. Whether she would actually believe me? That's a probably not.

The phone rang, shortly after, as I picked it up. "We'll need to leave Elle stay with you a few days. The emergency crews won't let anyone enter the area." she said. "Yeah? So you'll be here in three days?" I asked his mom. "Probably more like four days. If you touched him... or did things you shouldn't, take care of it."

She hung up before I could reply. I wanted to lie, and tell her, I did nothing to him. I grabbed some Triple Action Cream, and then rubbed it on his anus. By this point, he was allowing me at it easier. He probably knew, if I wanted to do something to it, I just would. "How's that Keed?" I asked Elle. "It hurts." he said. "It will for a little while. Don't worry, I won't do it again for awhile."

I smiled. "Wha-what did you do it for at all?" he asked. "Well ah.

It's something boys sometimes do, when they like each other."

I said. "But you are a grown up." said Elle. "In a way, I am a boy too." I said. "Oh. But you are older." said Elle. "True. Do you like me, even at least some?" I asked. "Well I thought I did." he said.

"I promise, your hole will heal. Do you know that stuff I placed on it?"

"Yeah."

"Well Elle, that'll help heal your hole." I said. "Eddy, it feels better." Said Elle. "Well that's a good thing." the drier beeped.

"Well that's your wash. Do you want some pull-ups?" I asked.

"Yeah Eddy, I would."

I got Elle clean pull-ups, and then handed them to him. I handed him also, his clean and dry wash. Well, dried. They weren't what you could refer to as dirty to start with.

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He placed on his double think underwear, overtop of the pull-ups.

And then, he sat on my clean EZ-Chair. His stomach had dried poop on it. "I think, you'd better wash my poop off of yourself. "I suggested. "Shower?" he asked. "Well, if you don't mind taking one with someone." I said. "No. I don't mind." he said. Upstairs we went, so as to take a shower. Into the first floor bathroom we went. I looked at him, and then smiled. I had never placed anything back on. He had to take off his clothes. He done so. And then I started running the water. I got in, and then had him get in too. I grabbed some shampoo, and then shampooed his hair, telling him when to close his eyes. I shampooed mine as well, and then stooped/crouched down to his height to rinse mine off. I kissed his lips while crouched. He didn't know what to do, but I didn't care.

I got out of the tub, and then helped him out too. As I did also, helping him to get into the bathtub. I grabbed a towel, and then wrapped it about his body. And then I wrapped one a about my own body as well. "Well, lets go and then eat." I said. "Without clothes?" asked Elle. "Well, place on your clothes then. I'll go get some clothes from my room for me. "I said. I retrieved a cloth diaper, and then placed night-pants on overtop. He figured his way to the kitchen, as I was about to lead him there. "Well, sit at the table, and I'll get you something to eat." I fixed him some dinner, with a special child's juice. I had some, cause I liked drinking it myself. I sat across from him to eat, and then, I placed on a movie for us to watch. The cable hookup was out do to the storm. It was merely luck, that the phones even worked. While watching, I turned on my one radio, and they were reporting a week until cleanup could really get underway all that well. I couldn't believe it at first, as my house was nearly untouched. I went upstairs, while Elle watched Pokemon 3. I looked out my one window, to my dismay, half of my other neighbor's house was in about 5 different trees. What was left of it that is. The neighbor behind my house, had just their basement left. One of the twisters picked up nearly the whole house, and took it... who knows where. I went back to my first floor, and then opened... tried to open my front door. I went to one of my front windows, and then realized, that's where my back neighbor's house was. The twister picked it up, and then dropped it onto my front-yard. I couldn't get out of my own front door. I went back to the sofa, and Elle had laid down on it. Though it was only 7-o-clock at night, he was asleep. I sat on my upstairs EZ-Chair at first, but then decided to go downstairs.

I went downstairs, and then worked on cleaning the other chair.

Then I went up and checked on the boy. At 9-o-clock, I carried him into the spare room, and then laid him down on the spare bed.

I went to bed myself. Tomorrow was going to be a long day, considering, they would probably be starting to clean my front yard for me. American FEMA, what ever the hell FEMA is, were coming to help. On the radio, they reported, that a team from America would be helping us. They also reported, it would be closer to a week, until the area would be open. And further there yet. Elle's mom had called, she wouldn't be picking him up for a full week. Now of course I liked this. This meant, I could abuse his anus again. Half bunny 19-year-old, that's who I am. Doing things I shouldn't be doing. Morning came, and he got up just before I did. He came to my room, and then woke me. "Eddy. Hey Eddy, they doing something to house." skipping a few more words then usual, as they were tearing apart my neighbor's house. "Hey you, good morning. "I said. "Hi. Someone is doing something in your front yard." said Elle. "Well lets go and then hava look." I said, as I got outa bed. I was wearing the same thing as I placed on last night. "Hey there you two, we'll have this cleared out for you soon." said this guy with the letters FEMA on his shirt. "What happened here?" I asked. "A tornado picked it up, and then let it down on your yard." he said. It was what I expected, but I wanted to hear it from someone else. "Nice looking boy there."

"Huh?, oh. He's not mine."

I said.

"Oh, just a friend then."

He said.

"I guess you could say that."

I said.

"Oh... well I get it. But he seems a bit young for it."

"Young for what!?"

I was a bit nervous.

"It doesn't matter, it is none of my business."

I felt a bit relieved, as he knew... but he didn't wanna say anything. I went back inside, and then locked my door.

"So, what would you care to do today?"

I asked.

"I don't know."

There came a knock on the door. I opened it. It was that same man.

"I am sorry to bother you like this, but I wanna check the boy."

He said.

"He's fine, he doesn't need checked."

I said.

"I know. I would still really like to see the boy's anus though, see how it's doing."

He said.

"Please then, don't tell no one."

I said.

"Oh, but I won't, close and then lock your door. I really don't want them out there seeing me checking the damage on the boy's ass."

He said. I did as I was asked. I wanted to push him out, and then slap the door on his face. But, but I invited him in.

"Yeah okay, go ahead and then check."

I said.

"Oh, but I wanna do a little more then check... unless his current abuser doesn't wanna give him up."

He said.

"Elle, go and sit on the sofa. And then take off your clothes whiles there." I said, as I grabbed the man's crouch.

"What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to check, to see how big you seem."

I said.

"Don't worry, it'll probably fit."

He said. He walked over to Elle, and then looked over his body.

"Well?"

I asked.

"He's nice." he said. He stripped off his own clothes, and then began rubbing his penis against the boy's penis.

"Let me see that anus of yours."

He said. He grabbed the boys ankles, and then looked between his legs.

"The damage you done isn't too bad, for another go around."

He said. The boy remained spread eagle, as the man approached his anus. The half bunny wiggled his penis against the boy's anus.

"Mind if I masturbate while you do that?"

I asked.

"Oh not at all. Watch closely too, as I do this right."

He said.

"And I did it wrong?"

"In a way, you did."

He said. He wiggled a little more, and then spread more Vaseline onto his penis, as he very slowly penetrated his anus.

"See, take your time to enter."

He pressed some more.

"I, eh, haven't peed yet."

Said the boy.

"It's okay, pee on my sofa if you feel like it."

I said. I pressed my penis at Elle's mouth. Elle accepted it, and then started sucking the knob of my soon to be erect penis. The FEMA man penetrated his anus, and then started pumping his anus. The boy peed a little, as he moaned a bit.

"That's it Elle, suck and do not use any teeth."

It wasn't too hard for him to do that, as he was still more gums then teeth anyways. His mouth felt good to my penis, as I was facing the FEMA guy. "Yeah Elle, take my penis." said the FEMA guy, as he pumped Elle's anus. Elle peed a little, as the FEMA guy thrusted in and then out of Elle's body. Elle groaned and moaned, as he sucked on my crouch, taking the FEMA guy's crouch in his ass. He couldn't say anything, but was enjoying it some this time around. I pressed in some, causing Elle to gag a little, and then pulled back out. Seeing that he could take it again, I pressed into his mouth further again. He gagged some every-time I did.

The FEMA man pressed all the way in, as Elle squirted piss some. He was groaning constantly, as he was in piss orgasm.

In and out of Elle's mouth I went, feeling further orgasm each and every time. "Ohh Elle, that's a boy." I said, as he gagged on my penis. "Ohh yeah, he's doing a great job there." said the FEMA guy. "I am gonna cum." I said. "Then cum, I am gonna cum too soon." Said the FEMA guy. "Yeah, I ah, am cumming." I said, as my cum squirted into the boy's mouth. "Eh, that's it boy, take my cum." said the FEMA guy, as I assumed, he too spit his cum. He pulled outa the boy's anus. "That was good boy." said the FEMA guy. "You stay quiet about this, okay boy?" I asked. He nodded his head. We cleaned up, and then the FEMA guy went outside, to finish his job. The boy and I sat in front of t he TV, and then watched what ever would come in on my satellite.

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(FIN!)