Elle And Fievel Jr In, Babysitting For Takara.

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#5 of Elle Stuff

If it helps, do not think of anyone as being even slightly human.

These stories are not intended for child grooming. Take responsibly for your own actions.


Elle And Fievel Jr In, Babysitting For Takara.

All characters are animals, and none of this is from anything real life. Do not use my stories for child grooming. They are intended for entertainment purposes only.

Fievel 19-years-old. (Mouse.)

Elle 9 going on 10-years-old. (Half Wolf.)

Takara 19-years-old. (Half Bunny.)

Lemmy 2-years-old. (Cat. Feline.) Baby Cat. See The Elle To Takara Series.

Warnings; Scat. Scat Consumption. Yaoi. Watersports. Elle is part animal. Thank You.

Other warnings, as I write I'll think of others. I do not eat scat. I Do NOT Vomit Ever, For Sexual Pleasure. Ewwww. But it is in this some.

I was roaming about my house, house? Yeah, I actually somehow managed to afford a house, but that doesn't mean I am always happy. I have plenty of stuffed toys to abuse, but I am just board.

I wanted to play with a boy, Elle or some other boy, didn't matter. It seemed a little weird though in a way, that a mouse such as myself would want to play with a half wolf like Elle.

I felt the need to pee, as I walked to my bathroom, and then stood there with my penis hanging out of my blue pants. I stood looking at the water in the toilet, not moving. I was staring at my penis, as I dribbled a little, and then placed my penis back into my pants.

I walked back to my living room, and then sat down on my sofa. Takara would probably be doing things with Elle, so I would have to just stay where I am. But I so longed to do something with him.

An hour passed, as I realized my gut was hurting some. I walked to the bathroom again, and then this time, pulled down my pants and underwear. I sat there for awhile, as my body pressed at me, but rather then pooping, I held it in.

I got off the toilet, and then placed my head over my toilet. I stuck one paw on my penis, and then began to stick my finger into my throat. But then stopped, as I wasn't too comfortable about this just now. It would be more fun to vomit on someone, not just alone.

I again went back to my living room, and then sat down on my sofa. I sat for only 10 more minutes, when the phone rang.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Yeah this is Takara, I need someone to watch Elle and baby cat for me." said Takara.

"Baby cat?" I asked.

"Yes baby cat. His name is Lemmy, and he's 2-years-old.

"Well okay I guess I could." I said.

"Good, as I need to go out for awhile." said Takara.

"I'll be over as soon as I can get there." I said. I was so excited, that it took half the time which it usually takes me to walk over. I just plain walked so fast, that it didn't even take half hour.

"Well Fievel. Dinners in the fridge. Elle's in his room, playing with Lemmy. I'll be back after 10. Be sure they both go to bed. Bah-bye." said Takara. I held one finger up, as I watched his walk out his front door.

"Well, lets go see what Elle is up to." I said aloud. Elle was playing with trucks with little Lemmy, as they both had 0 on.

"Why don't you have any clothes on?" I asked.

"Because Takara says clothes are pointless." said Elle.

"And Lemmy only has a diaper." I bent down, and then undid the sticky tape on his diaper.

"I wouldn't if I were you, Takara says he needs that." said Elle.

"Oh well... lets go to that closet." I suggested.

"Okay Fievel, but why?" asked Elle.

"Because I might vomit on you." I answered.

"For what?" asked Elle.

"Because I like that sort of thing." I answered.

"Why not do that to Lemmy." suggested Elle.

"I could." I said.

"You could feed me poop though, if you want." said suggested Elle.

"Well at least lets get in there." I said. I picked up baby cat, Lemmy, and then carried him into the closet. I stripped off my red shirt, and my blue pants, dropping my underwear as well. I threw them outside the closet, and then also threw little Lemmy's diaper outside of the closet.

"So what are you going to do with us?" asked Elle.

"Does baby cat, like vomit?" I asked.

"I don't know, where are you going?" asked Elle.

"I could vomit on his crotch." I said. The little boy suddenly acted like he was going to suck me off, and then placed fingers down his throat, and threw up on my crotch. He giggled.

"What's funny?" I asked.

"I am going to make poopy too." said Lil'Lemmy.

"I don't care, but you should at least do it on or in something." I suggested.

"Like where?" asked Lemmy in his way.

"Doesn't matter right now, want to be puked on?" I asked.

"As long as you go there." Lemmy pointed at his little crotch. I stuck my paw in my mouth, and then stuck a few fingers down there yet. I pulled it out just on time, vomiting all over little Lemmy's bits. Lemmy seemed to enjoy it, as Elle was shaking his head.

"Guys, when you are done, I too have to poop." said Elle.

"Good Elle, where do you want to poop?" I asked.

"Can I poop on little Lemmy?" asked Elle.

"If you would like Elle." I said. Elle got over little Lemmy's mouth, and then began to press a little.

"Are you sure you want to feed him?" I asked.

"You wanted to do it, didn't you?" asked Elle, stopping for a moment.

"Yeah I did want to." I said.

"Well did you want to start?" asked Elle.

"How bout I poop on his crotch, and you can feed him." I suggested.

"Yeah. Yeah I would love it that way." said Elle. Lemmy rubbed his tummy, like he couldn't wait in a way. He was sitting on his knees, with enough room underneath him to poop on the floor.

Elle began pressing again, as I was hovered over Lemmy's crotch area. I was actually able to reach Elle's face with mine, as he began to poop.

I began to poop too, as I kissed Elle's lips. Elle kissed back, as we shared spit from mouth to mouth. I pressed feeling my poop start coming from my anus, pooping onto little Lemmy's penis.

I heard Lemmy groan some, as he worked on swallowing Elle's poop. I moaned as I felt constipation slowly work its way from my anus, feeling a combination of pain; relief; satisfaction; and even orgasm.

Lemmy spilled some onto the floor, as Elle pooped it out. Elle moaned as he fiddled with his penis some, facing toward me, seeming to want to play with mine.

"Elle?" I asked in a single word.

"What, who's going to do him?" asked Elle.

"Does it matter?" I asked.

"Not really." answered Elle.

"Well if that is the way you want it, I'll fuck his ass, you fuck his mouth." I said.

"Why that way?" asked Elle.

"Cause you are much smaller down there, and he'll handle you easier then I." I said.

"What about his penis?" asked Elle.

"We'll take care of that later, I guess." I said.

"Sometimes it happens anyways." said Elle.

"What happens anyways?" I asked.

"His peak of course." said Elle.

"How is that going to happen, he is 2." I said.

"Good point. Fievel, I have to pee." said Elle.

"Feed it to Lemmy." I suggested. I laid Lemmy down as I lifted his legs, and then got on my knees. I pulled him at me, and then laid my penis on his little penis. His little penis stuck up some, standing up as I rubbed mine on his. His little body was liking the feeling of being rubbed down there.

Elle mounted the boy's chest, and then pressed his penis at Lemmy's mouth. I soon sized up the boy's anus, as his legs were already up. I was holding them at this point in my paws. I had may paws around his ankles as I aimed my penis at his anus. I had also placed Vaseline on both his ass, and on my penis, to make it easier.

"What if he should happen to have to pee?" asked Elle.

"Will it bother you much to be peed on some?" I asked.

"I guess not." answered Elle. I pressed a little harder, feeling the head of my penis penetrate this boy's anus. The boy grunted as I penetrated his anus. Elle peed, allowing his entire bladder to empty. The boy drank some of it, as he let the rest dribble out.

I pulled most of the way out, and then pressed in some. The boy moaned with my every move, his penis went down for a little while. I pulled out some again, and then the boy peed some, going everywhere. It went on Elle's back, and somewhat on himself as well. I pressed in, and he didn't pee at all. I pulled out, and then he'd squirt some. Liking seeing him pee, even though it was going all over Elle's back, I increased my pace some, watching this boy squirt almost like cuming a load of semen.

Elle moved his penis in and out of the boy's mouth, the boy sucking on it as he seemed to assume that is what he was suppose to do. Elle moaned as the boy did part of the work, and Elle did the rest of it.

Lemmy grabbed at his penis, not knowing that is what he was suppose to do, it just seemed to feel right for some reason.

I saw Lemmy grab his penis, as I moved my body faster, moving my penis in and out of his anus faster. I liked seeing his little body, as I moved my penis in and out of it. The boy moaned as I moved, I figured he himself was now going into orgasm.

I watched the boy's penis bob from side to side, somewhat hard, as I moved my penis in and out of his anus with an almost rhythm as I moaned in orgasm.

Elle also was moaning in orgasm, as he moved his penis in and out of the boy's mouth. He was done peeing, as the carpet underneath us was wet. Neither Elle nor I minded.

The boy was now moaning almost as much as I was, as his little body somehow went into orgasm. He squirted again, panting as he did, going into a sort of peak.

I pressed myself to possibly poop more, but found I could only get out some pee. How is don't ask, I have no idea, but it did feel good to pee some into this boy's anus.

Pee ran back out of his anus, as I pressed again, managing to pee some more. Lemmy seemed to like it actually, as pee ran from his anus.

The boy moaned as I moved even faster, his body going into an almost overtime in orgasm, peeing near like squirting a load. I couldn't believe actually that he was peeing so much.

The boy moaned, and then I could feel his body pulsing, going into an actual peak, but nothing came out. He panted and then peaked again, as I soon peaked. I couldn't stop it, even if I wanted to.

I felt my penis squirt, I moaned again as it did. The boy went into another peak, as I did myself. He dry peaked over and over, as I squirted cum into his anus over and over again.

Elle himself peaked, as he squirted cum into the boys mouth, in huge amounts too, as I saw it dribbling from the boy's mouth. The boy peed a little, as Elle squirted some more, the boy swallowed as Elle spat.

I myself spat some more, semen now squirting from the sides of the boy's anus, as I squirted yet more somehow. More yet? In any-case, my body wasn't done, as I pulled out. My body still hadn't fully finished, as I spat all over Elle's back. I spat all over the boy's body going all over his little throbbing penis.

I panted as my body squirted a total number of eighteen times, the first handful inside the young boy's anus, and the rest all over the boy. The boy's body peaked again somehow, but only just one last time, as he peed a little, in a pee peak.

"I am, am done Fievel." said Elle.

"Me too, and I believe Lemmy is finished too." I said.

"So now what are we doing?" asked Elle.

"What would you like to do?" I asked.

"Nothing I guess, I am tired." said Elle.

"Me too. Lets get him dressed." I suggested. I picked him up, and then set him on a changing table, not far from the closet. I placed on a clean and dry diaper, but not before noticing his anus was quite stretched from my oversized mouse penis. Of course I myself am oversized, as mice are not suppose to grow over 3 feet tall.

Soon after Elle and I returned to the living room, Takara returned home, and not a moment too soon. I was glad we were finished.

(FIN!)