Denny Mouse, Alone With 2-year-old Fievel.

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#1 of Denny Mouse And Fievel Stories

Sexual abuse with a very young Fievel Mousekewitz.


Denny Mouse, Alone With 2-year-old Fievel.

Warning! References of toddler sex, this stuff isn't natural. Warning, Abuse and forced sexual contact.

This story takes place in Russia, in a time before Yasha was born.

My day started out a little boring. I was suppose to go and baby-sit Fievel Mousekewitz. Tanya was going with the family, as I had to watch little Fievel. I hated living in Russia, but at least it was home. And at least, the most of the cats, always ran with the humans. So. So it shouldn't be too much of a task to get to the Mousekewitz's. I made my way toward the Mousekewitz's, as I walked leery. I didn't want to come face to face with any cat. I made it, to the Mousekewitz household, as I knocked on the door.

"Well Denny, come one in. we're still getting ready to leave." said papa.

I sat on the sofa, as I watched little Fievel sitting stomach first on the floor. His diaper seemed slightly damp, but no one seemed to notice. They were all too busy getting ready to leave for something. Wherever they were going, Tanya just happened to be old enough to go with, but Fievel was not. So that's why I am here. Fievel looked in a very real way, sexy to me, even though the boy was only just two-years-old. I liked the way his cloth diaper was riding up his ass. He kept picking at it, but it kept getting caught up in his crack some. If I wanted to do any of the sick stuff in mind though, I would have to wait.

"Fievel has clean diapers in his drawer. If he needs them, be sure to change him." said mama.

"He probably won't need changed, but I will change him if needed." I replied, as she barely listened long enough to hear me.

"Don't worry, he will need changed before we get back." said papa.

"Well if he needs changed, I'll change him then." I said. I sat waiting some more, as the three of them got ready to go out. Tanya spoke to me next, as I sat waiting for the family to leave.

"Don't be doing anything to my brother, or I'll be hell to pay." Tanya held up her finger, and waved it at me.

It took another five or so minutes, and they were finally were ready to go. As they left, Tanya waved her finger at me again. I just waited awhile, as I soon went to the door, to see them disappearing over the next hill. I still waited a good hour, for them to get to their destination. I wouldn't wait long, until I would start to play with this boy. "Well of course he'll need changed." yeah, after I pee all over his cloth diaper. I would also by pushing my penis into little Fievel no matter if he liked it or not. I bent down to Fievel, and then grabbed at his red shirt. I yanked it off, as I wanted to see him in just a diaper and nothing else. I let him watch TV a little while longer. Yeah, we already have TV, even though it's not something that is suppose to be out yet. LOL. I watched his on the floor for a little while, as I played with my penis a little. I nervously went to the window, and didn't even see another mouse in sight for a great distance.

"What am I worried about, they're gone until tomorrow." I said aloud, as I went and then retrieved little Fievel. I brought him to the bathroom, which would make this a little easier to achieve. Well, if placed him in the bathtub, it would be a little easier to clean up. I placed him into the bathtub, and then proceeded to strip my clothes off. I had the door closed and locked, even though there really wasn't any reason to do so. I laid him in the upper part of the tub, and then got on my knees at his feet.

"Well little boy, you really wet your diaper." I said, and then giggled some. Fievel looked at me like, I was out of my mind.

"You'll see why I say that." I said. I pulled back his feet, like a diaper change, and then proceeded to pee all over his body. Fievel opened his mouth, and caught some of my pee, as I peed on his diaper too. Pee that I'd held onto since last night, as I wanted to have as full of a bladder as possible, just for this. Fievel's diaper got wetter though then I was making it, as he himself peed too. I soon got done peeing, but Fievel was still emptying his bladder. I could see it in his cloth diaper, as they're not as thick as new stuff. Stuff that shouldn't even exist yet, as it's only the 1800s. I soon undid the pins in little Fievel's diaper, as I pulled apart the cloth diaper. Fievel peed a few more squirts, as I looked over his young tender a small body. His anus was moving a little, as I had his legs up like a diaper change. He was going to get even messier, as I was going to poop onto his young genitals. Fievel seemed to be liking what I was doing to him, as his little penis was standing on end. I got over his genitals, and then began pressing my system to poop. I watched from this position, as Fievel himself started pushing out a hard chunk of poop of his own. I pressed a little harder, as a piece dropped off of my anus, and landed on part of Fievel's penis. Fievel grabbed my poop, as he pressed hard to poop more himself. He took a bite out of my poop, and then ate it. He rubbed the rest of it, all over his front side, as he then grabbed some of his own, and then did the same with that. I hadn't been sure how he was going to take this, now I knew. He was enjoying everything in my dirty young mind, as I would soon press my penis into his anus. I pressed and let a second piece hit v his body. This one hit part of Fievel's stomach. Fievel smiled, as he began playing in my poop. He himself pooped a little more, as this one was a little more loose then the last one. He still scooped it into his right paw, and then proceeded to play in it. I laid in the bathtub with my legs up Fievel's sides, and then pulled his anus toward my penis. I was sitting up, as I pulled him closer and closer to it. Fievel pooped a little more, as I soon started pressing my penis at his poopy butt. I pressed him harder and harder, as my penis went into his body. Fievel cried a bit, as I pressed it in deeper and deeper. I soon started moving myself, so as to move my penis in and out of his anus. His penis went down some, as I fucked his anus. Fievel continued crying for a little while, as I moved my penis in and out of his anus faster and faster. When I'd get done with him, I'd take a shower, and clean him too. And then since I had him all night, maybe a bedtime fuck. I moved my penis in and out of his anus, with am almost rhythm, as he soon somehow got use to my penis being there. He actually started liking it some, as his own penis stood back up. Sure it was a little penis yet, but it was standing tall and proud anyway. His penis wouldn't probably put out anything, but his body was enjoying it just the same, as I moved faster. Fievel was making whimpering moans, as his penis squirted pee a little. His bladder wasn't completely empty. I had thought it was, but it wasn't. I felt orgasm stacking up on top of orgasm, as I kept a high pace of moving my penis in and out of Fievel's little anus.

Suddenly with ever pump in and out, I thought I was going to cum, as my body was quivering in that manner. I felt it through my tail, as I moved my penis in and out of this toddler, which people had entrusted with a 14-year-old-boy. Of course, this fourteen-year-old-boy had some nasty thoughts in his head, which he was doing right now. He knew all day, that he was going to have sex with this boy. "I. I am going to cum little one." I said aloud, as I spit hard, into Fievel's works. I moaned as I spat more, spitting like sixteen times into Fievel's anus. Most seemed to just leak back out of Fievel's anus, as I pulled out, with more cum leaking out after I did.

"Clean up?" said Fievel.

"Yeah little Fievel, it's time to clean up a bit." I said. I took a shower, as I also helped Fievel soap down as well. He seemed to enjoy taking a shower with me, as I helped him wash. It didn't take really long for us to finish our shower, as I brought Fievel into the living room. I didn't place any clothes back on Fievel yet, as I had other plans. I placed a sheet on the one sofa, and then had Fievel sit on my lap.

"Are you going to place it in me again?" asked Fievel, not quite that understandable though.

"Yeah I am. So just get ready for me." I said.

"Get ready?"

"Never mind." I had him on my lap, facing away, as I lifted his one leg, and then worked on pressing my erect again penis into Fievel's anus, while sitting on the sofa. This time though, Fievel helped a little, placing his one foot on my leg. He began helping me, as he himself moved up and down some. Fievel groaned as his little body went into orgasm, he peed slightly too, as I moved my penis in and out of his anus. Fievel moved himself up and down some, as I held onto him. He was enjoying it this time, as I moved my penis in and out of him a little faster. I started masturbating his little member, regardless if he would spit anything or not.

"My anus is stretching." said Fievel, in his childish way, as I moved my penis in and out of his anus.

"You'll be fine keed." I replied. My penis felt good, going in and out of Fievel's little anus, as all we had was a little bit of Vaseline there as lubricant. The little bit I used though, proved to be plenty, as I moved my penis nearly out of his anus, and then all the way back in. Fievel groaned as I did, and then I did it again. Each time I did so, I felt orgasm stacking up, feeling good. I started feeling orgasm going through my tail. Seemed a little early, but my cum was soon about to spit into Fievel's little body. I moved a little faster, as I also masturbated Fievel's little penis faster as well. Fievel began to pant, as his little penis let loose some pee, which I didn't know he still had in him. I continued moving my penis in and out of him, as his little body hit it's peak. I felt his anus pulsing, as he peaked in sexual orgasm. As he was still peaking, I myself peaked. I spit hard into his little anus. It felt really good, as much of it came rolling back out. I felt it go like sixteen times, before my penis stopped cuming. Fievel was done with his peak too... didn't spit nothing, but his body did still peak. I picked Fievel up, and then sat him on the sofa aside of me. I ran quick and then grabbed him his blue pajamas. I also grabbed him a diaper. I placed him in a clean diaper, and then dressed him. He went to sleep for me right away, as I soon went to sleep myself. Morning came fast, as I left, leaving Fievel with his parents. Conversation was short, and I was trying to make it that way. I really didn't want to say the wrong things, and then expose myself, and what I had done. Glad for me, Fievel had decided to himself, that he wouldn't say anything to anyone. In some ways, he thought it was his fault. He knew he liked it more the second time around, and wouldn't mind feeling his body feeling like that again.

(FIN!!!)