Fievel and the *Real* Denny in, A New Found Friend, Part 1
Fievel and the *Real* Denny in, A New Found Friend, Part 1.
RULES; SF. Stories; Like artwork, stories require a furry context. Human only stories do not qualify as furry, but criteria for furry story writing are less strict than with artwork. They can be met when an animal shows human-like traits, like the ability to talk and think. Readability is important for your story to be enjoyable. Therefore you should pay attention to a well formed structure, formatting and correct spelling.
Since that this is in story *Only* that is where things are Laxed! And I tend to agree. Furries for furry's art, and just furry. Things should be kept strict with art, so that none members do not get the wrong impression. Since that the AUP doesn't mention drugs, certain sections stay.
WARNING; References of Marijuana use in this story. Other Warnings; Scat. Watersports. Cub to Human Play. Bestiality. Cub to Human. (BJ in a Blumpkin.) Bestiality, Adult to adult. (In The Present.) If I forgot a Warning, please let me know.
(References of public sexual viewing of Bestiality. LOL. A little more fictional, since it's not a real audience.)
My head is so full with ideas as I start trying to write about a living Fievel and I, that it's almost too much to handle. I asked my plushie if he thinks we can make the Furries on SF cum, and we both agree, we can think of something, to really get you guys to paw off. "-What about the one of the hidden waterfalls?"
"-Huh, yeah that's a good one too, hey Fievel!"
"-Sorry Denny, I'm getting excited!"
"-Yeah I can tell Fievel, you're erect too."
"-So which one did you wanna tell them about?"
"-How about the one when we first met, in your dimension?"
"-That one Denny?, but, but in that one, I had real problems with constipation, and you ended up giving me a blumpkin. Do you really wanna tell them that one?"
"-Gawds Fieve, cant you calm down that erection just a little?"
"-I'm sorry Denny, just thinking of our stories is getting me excited."
"-Well the one I wanna tell, is the one when we first met, or must I blow you first?"
"Well I'll at least try to hold on, but a good blow would be nice too." Said Fievel, as he pressed down on his naughty bit, trying to get it to go down for the time being. "-You didn't have to do that, could've just let the tent in your pants go till I'm done telling them this story."
"-I know, but they'd probably like hearing it."
"-Okay Fieve buddy, here goes, I guess."
"-Wait... wanna get something."
"-Yeah okay Fieve, wanna get the cheddar I just got too?"
"Yep, be right back." While Fievel is in the kitchen, let me clue you in a little. At this point, Fievel and I have quite a few stories we could tell you guys. At one time, before I tell you where we are, he disliked me calling him Fieve, he used to pout about it. A while ago, not long after the story I wanna tell you, Momma and Poppa caught me having sexual intercourse with their son. They had kicked me out for a while. But then their son kept sneaking out, and coming to my place. Eventually poppa found it out, but then kept it a secrete away from momma. I guess it also helped, that he snuck away a few times as well, and then abused my body, as I abused his son. Many of those stories are for another time, I believe I hear my little buddy on his way back. "-I know what you were doing Denny."
"-Yeah?, hiding things from you, is completely impossible."
"-Yeah it is, we know each other too well to hide anything from each other Fieve."
"-Yeah, including the fact I useta hate you calling me Fieve."
"-Yeah, so you know then, I was telling them about our house briefly?"
"When we have even a small audience, you always tell them about that. The thing is Denny, they should at least understand, that we live together now. It wasn't easy either, but perhaps, maybe they wanna hear this." Suggested Fievel. "-How bout you start then?"
"-Me? But you're the one who lived the start of this."
"Yeah; And how many times have I told you this story?" Fievel looked at his left paw, grabbed a plain piece of Blue Cheese, when it was in his mouth, he looked at his right paw too. Sitting in my lap, I held him better, as he grabbed his foot paws one at a time. "Ahm Denny, you have a point." Said Fievel, realizing... he hadn't really an idea, how many times his life partner told him the story. "Where should I start?" Asked Fievel. "-How about, when I was first getting up, and didn't realize, I was in some sort of different dimension?"
"Yeah okay. But what if we take turns?"
"Fine! Sorry." So I was waking up. I took a stretch, and then went to the little closet room I usually go to when first getting up. My computer was working just fine, as I checked on my email. I soon went outside, and had a smoke. Things didn't even really appear very different from there either. Of course, I went outback, and our certain back door, appears so much like my own world, that I didn't notice a thing. I went back in, and then surfed my Inkbunny messages some more. Next, I surfed my SoFurry messages, finding stuff about how much my Winnie the Pooh Stories were enjoyed. Nothing was any different, as far as I knew at first. The first thing I seemed to notice, is that my roommate was nowhere to be found. The next thing I noticed was there wasn't so many bugs everywhere. The annoying little critters, which I had grown so tired of seeing. I walked outside, going out front this time... and I found that the streets didn't look familiar at all. First all I felt was fear. I looked at the building I walked outa. I knew a difference, but couldn't quite explain it. "Hey there little human, how are you doing this morning?" Asked a voice from above. "Huh?" I looked up, as a human hand picked me up. "This is a replica in a doll house, to your building. I don't know what happened, or how it happened, but you ended up here. This is a western town, and you are in an ally. Don't worry about someone going after you, you are quite safe, as long as you're in your house." He paused. It wasn't like I was in the middle of his palm, I wasn't quite that small, but somehow still a human. In comparison, probably near twice Fievel's size. "Down the street little human, there's a house, you'll probably be welcome in."
"Tell them about-" "The chase? I know Fieve, I am getting there."
He placed me down, and I walked over that way. There was a cat, growling and snarling. As I got close. "Hey look at that, it's a small human!" said Fievel, "Don't even think I'll fall for that one." this cat went on, as he was about to swoop at little Fievel. "NOOO!" I screamed. I stepped onto it's paw, and bit it as hard as I could muster. The thing threw me to the ground, nearly just beside Fievel. "You are really a tiny human?"
"What the hell do I look like, a mouse? Get the hell outa here, and leave this kid alone!" Not having saw a real human this small, that cat wasted no time getting outa there. "What did I miss, huh?" Said the voice of someone, who's voice I knew instantly. "-Yikes Tiger, where were you, Fievel really needed you here."
"-I, I am so sorry. Who are you anyway, and how are you so small?"
"-I, I don't know Tiger."
"Well in a way, I don't care to know. I am so glad you came by, I really don't want to see harm come to my buddy Fievel." Said Tiger. "-Hey, aren't you a cat?"
"-Yeah I guess I am, but I'm a vegetarian."
"-I know, but I can not explain. Fievel, are you okay?"
"-Yeah, but I am kinda-" "Shaken up?" I asked. "Yeah, I really thought that cat was gonna eat me." Said Fievel. "You want me to walk you home?" I asked. "Yes please."
Answered Fievel. I didn't know what direction to go, so I just followed where Fievel went. My feet were getting dirty with an odd mix of sand and soil, as I walked. Fievel's feet were so dirt with it, they were almost the correct color for my feet. "Come on little human, there's a storm coming, you don't wanna get caught out in it." said Fievel, as we entered his place.
"Hi guys, this is Denny, I invited him in to get outa the sand storm."
"Hi I'm Tonya, Nice To Meet You!" She extended her paw. "Ohh Tonya quit it!" suddenly said Fievel's dad. "I'm Bernard. Fievel you know, my wife Audrey, and this is baby Yasha."
"Nice to meet you all, I am Denny." I wanted to lift a hand to raise it, but I was so nerves, I couldn't even get two inches.
"-Denny... put that thing out, I'll forget what I am telling them.."
"-But Fievel."
"Fine! Give me a toke, I just hope I don't forget where I am in this story." I handed Fievel my glass bowl, and then he took a toke or two. "-Now put it out, and let me finish this."
Denny eventually ended up in my room, with not too much more conversation between.
"-Can I tell some?"
"Yes, go for it Denny."
I encouraged my buddy to smoke with me, now, we're both stoned. The conversation? Ahm. I do know, it had something to do with constipation, and that I outa go into the bathroom with Fievel. This seemed kinda inappropriate in a lot of ways, go to the bathroom with their son? But she insisted that I accompany her son to the bathroom. She had said something about her hips couldn't handle more squeezing, that her son likes hugging someone while he poops.
"Come on Denny, I really gotta go too." I followed Fievel to the bathroom. Out in the kitchen, I was able to hear, "Do you think this guy will really be better?" asked the voice of momma. "This one isn't a mouse, he's a rat sized human." said poppa. "It doesn't matter, he could still do those things. "said momma. "For some reason, I don't think so... and even if he does, he'll be much gentler." said poppa. "But how do you know?" asked momma. "Lets just invite him to stay in the spare-room, and we'll take it from there." suggested poppa. In the bathroom, I was sitting with Fievel, his pants at his ankles.
After some time, Fievel pushed a few times, hugging me so tightly, it actually hurt, even coming from this small mouse. But no matter how hard my future Life-Partner tried, he only maybe got a small amount of his poop to even start. *Knocking* "Yeah?" I asked. "More then one thing. "Answered Fievel's poppa Bernard. "Yeah, what's that?" I asked. "We would be honored if you would stay in the guestroom. The second thing, if my boy can't not seem to go at this very Instant, let him take a break." Suggested Bernard. "Ahm, yeah okay Bernard." I answered, then looked at Fievel, looking directly into his eyes, "Ahm, well if you can't for now?" I half asked, suggest. "I can't get anything out just now." Answered Fievel. "Well then, pull your pants up for now, and lets try later." I suggested. Fievel first pulled up a diaper I didn't even notice he had on. Then his pants, as I opened the bathroom door. "Well hi there, let me show you where you can sleep tonight." Said Bernard, as he lead me to the spare guestroom. Fievel went slightly further down the hall to his room. I went in, and then sat down on the bed. I sat there for a period of time, as I did. "Something happened there, while I was staring into his eyes." I said quietly to myself, "I don't know if he felt it, but I sure did." Unable to shake staring into his eyes, I just wanted to stare into those over blue eyes some more. I laid back, staring at the ceiling.
"Me??" Asked Fievel. "Yeah why not, you tell your part, from your bedroom." I said.
So there I lay, in bed staring at my ceiling, as Denny was staring at the ceiling in his room. Something happened to the both of us, just as our eyes met for just so long. Suddenly, the only thing I wanted to do, was sneak into Denny's room, the guestroom. Though we'd only just met, I felt that I needed to be in his arms, instead of my own bed. Them others they'd invited over, had snuck over into my bedroom, and then forced me into things I just didn't want to do. But Denny. Denny already seemed different, either that, or I had just plain fell in love, no matter what Denny felt of it.
Fievel looked at me. I winked.
Laying there in the guestroom, I was wondering whether or not Fievel had felt the same thing, the guestroom almost appeared like that I could sneak into Fievel's room. Instead, I rolled over, and tried to sleep. I didn't wanna have anything happening to him, he may not like. So I forced myself to fall asleep.
I winked at Fievel, to have him continue to his part.
Having my intestines hurting quite a bit, and wanting to see at least Denny's face again, I got up, and then began sneaking into the passage, through and into the guestroom. Denny was fast asleep when I got there. My poop felt as though it was trying to work itself out, so I ended up collapsing on the floor next to the bed.
The thud woke me up, and then I saw Fievel in my room. "What are you doing in here?" I asked Fievel. "I wanted to see you, because. " not quote able to explain why, but still knew what he felt. "Something was pulling on you, to look into my eyes again?" I asked. "Yes. That though, I know what is called... it's love." Said Fievel. "Yeah, but it seems odd, because it would mean, love at first sight for both of us." I said. Fievel started to back away nervously. "I... I am going back to my room." Nervously, he began to enter the passageway between our rooms. "Suit yourself, I'll go back to sleep again." I said, as I rolled a few times, and then closed my eyes tightly. Not tight enough to see colors, but tight enough to force myself back to sleep. "Denny, I am sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." Whispered Fievel. "Huh, you didn't hurt my feelings." I said. "But you said, suit yourself, and then you were gonna just try to sleep." Said Fievel. "Well of course Fievel, love is letting someone go, as much as it is hanging with them." I said. Fievel stood, staring at the floor for a moment. "Aren't you gonna try to say it's natural to touch me down here." Fievel first pointed to his crouch, then pointed his paws to his backside. "The only way I'll actually touch you there, is with permission." I said. "Do you mean, if I were to actually request you to touch me, that would be the only way?" Asked Fievel. "Well unless by accident in walking past you someplace, I would rather if you actually request that first." I said. "Or if you ask me, and I say yes?" Asked Fievel. "Well, I usually do not make that a habit, but I guess." I answered. Fievel stood in thought, not saying anything for a little while. I sat up in bed by this point, and stared into his eyes. My greenish blue eyes, staring into bluer eyes then I have ever saw. It was either that, or love at first sight was so strong, that they appeared bluer to me, for that reason. "Ahm, what if I ask you to come with me into the between walls?" Asked Fievel. "The what?" I asked. "It's kinda like my own little club house, but only I have really much been in there before." Said Fievel. "Well then, lead the way." I said. Between walls, there was a slightly larger section directly on the other side of the hall, in-between our rooms. There was an odd assortment of wood pieces of wood, connected fast to the walls and such. Fievel placed himself onto this assortment, hanging his legs far apart. "-There's a problem with this idea, if I may."
"Ohh yeah Denny, right." Said Fievel, as he stood up regular, then pulled the snaps of his one piece pajamas. He handed them to me, as he then took off his diaper. Not exactly what I was thinking, at the same time, I didn't mind. "I was only thinking, that you should put that into your diapie." I said. "Well, I've done it before, and if you look over there, there's a hatch like thing... it leads to outside someplace." Said Fievel. Instead of saying much, I just shrugged. He got himself back onto the combination of tightly connected wooden pieces. Placing one foot on one side, and the other, on the other side. His ass was nearly completely free of anything, but still had decent support, nearly just below his ass area. Mid legs, to be more precise. I kneeled down slightly, so as to look into his eyes, but didn't have to go real far, cause he had to crawl up on it to start with. In the position he was in, I could easily place a hand on his anus. I didn't though, as I knew what naughty idea he had, at least the ridding of bad constipation part. "You know Fievel, this is still very naughty." I suggested. "-I know, but I sometimes can go easier, if I know I am being naughty."
"Well then Fievel, what are you waiting for?" I asked. "-I am waiting for you."
"-What do you mean, you're waiting for me?"
"You gotta go too I think, Denny." I felt at my gut, and had been crossing my legs. "Yes Fievel, you are correct." I said. "Then go. And if it's not too much trouble, could you play with me a little?" He glanced down toward the lump in his fur, where's you could tell was his balls. I placed my nose at it, then rubbed a little. "What are you doing Denny?" He asked. I looked up. "-You asked me to play with you."
"-Yeah but, from what it looks like, you are preparing to give me a blow job."
"Are you complaining Fievel?" I asked, as I placed my hands on his soft fur, on either side of the lump in his fur. I don't know how I knew where to press down, but I did, as his penis came out for me. "-I am not complaining at all no, but you'd better watch it, I'm going to pee."
"-So pee Fievel."
"-But it'll go all over parts of your face, and what if you get some in your mouth?"
"I don't really care, and that answers my question, whether or not it'll hurt to piss on this floor." I said, as I licked his penis a bit. "You could "giggle "piss all over the floor, and it "giggle "doesn't matter if you poop on this floor either." He pissed quite a bit, I tasted just a little, as I would soon be giving this mouse a Blumpkin. Having orgasm while taking a painful bowel movement, probably just about the best feeling in the world. He soon got done peeing, as I placed Fievel's entire penis into my mouth. I licked my tongue over the forward side of his penis, the most sensitive area. As I did, he gave a giggling groan, and pleasurable at that. His body was liking the feel. I pressed myself hard, and as I did, I peed all over the floor. Extremely careful, I was able to push to try to poop myself, without biting Fievel's penis. Fievel was making painful groans, as I could hear his poop making a little bit of a sound. He farted before he began, giving me indication he had started pooping. I pressed myself some more, as I massaged his balls, sucking his penis, and massaging the sensitive areas of it with my tongue some more. My anus began hurting, as I replaced my right hand, down to my own penis. Fievel groaned even more, as I could hear a thud, of his first piece hitting the floor. "Eh, de-Denny, the-that fe-feels so good." Said Fievel, as all I could do, is grunt and groan, as I felt the pain of pooping, and could say nothing, with his penis in my mouth. I placed my right hand fingers in my ass, getting as many anal fluids as I could, then began using it as lubrication to masturbate myself. Pressing like crazy to piss to wet it down, I felt smaller pieces of poop trying to work out. Placing that same hand back there, I caught it just in-time. Though it's kinda gross, and I hadn't a clue how I would clean it off of my hand, I mashed it around, then began masturbating with it. The feel of my own poop on my penis, was better then last time. Well, from what I could seem to remember that is. "Ohh gawds Denny, you're gonna make me cum." Said Fievel. I of course couldn't answer him, but if I could've, I would have said, "That's the idea, I wanna taste mouse semen." I continued blowing Fievel's crouch, as I heard probably the last pieces of his poop hitting the floor, I was already done... and even pooped some which wasn't even completely ready to come out yet, just to have something to masturbate with. I wanted to look up and say, "I'm about to cum on the floor," but I could only groan, as I came hard all over the place. Fievel groaned heavily thereafter, and then spit hard, the first parts hitting the back of my throat. It was sweeter then I figured, half way like tasting honey. There was a tad of a salty flavor to it, but very very mild. I spilled not a drop as I drank it. Fievel was panting and panting, "Havaesta. Dah, the-that fell... felt ga-good." Fievel having problems distinguishing words, or even pronouncing them properly. "-If momma and poppa even ask, if they notice that is.."
"I'll just tell them I misbehaved in here again." Fievel gave me a grand smile.
"-I'm erect again."
"Yeah I can see that, why not at least finish this part?" I suggested. "-I will."
"You got it bud." Letting Fievel finish telling the story, as I was even getting a little erect, just from us telling this story.
My balls absolutely hurting, Denny sucked me off so well. Pain I actually liked dealing with. Denny had smiled, we kissed quick, then we headed for our rooms. I grabbed my diaper and one piece pajamas on the way, not placing em on straight away. I sat on the edge of mah bed, ass still hurting, as I placed leg at a time into my pull ups. Denny made mah balls hurt good so much, I wanted to feel it again, as I redressed for no other purpose then to sleep.
Denny just returned to his bedroom. Having no clothes he needed to place back on. His clothes were in his bedroom, and had been laying in bed, with just a thin sheet covering his privates only. Denny was completely naked, and stayed that way too. He found the wet-wipes, and that's how he ended up cleaning his right hand.
For at least this time around, neither momma or poppa ever found out. They did wonder though, why the semen seemed to have more actual... well, (Seed) to it. But neither ever asked Denny, and I am glad for it, because, they might've separated us if they'd known about the *Real* first time.
"The end?" I asked. "Well I don't know." Said Fievel. "-Well you're still erect."
"-You are too Denny."
"Yeah so I am. Don't you think we got the furries of SoFurry horny enough by now?" I asked. "Probably so, but I don't think they'll mind the idea that we're both like 13 years older." Suggested Fievel. "-What does that really have to do with getting them horny?"
"Not a thing, but they're watching us, we might as well put on a show." I suggested. "I want fingers this time, since we're gonna give them a show, before we wrap this up." I suggested, as someone in the audience of SoFurry screamed, "Shut the fuck up, and get us horny already." I plunged my fingers into the Vaseline, and then pressed a finger or two into Fievel's anus. Fievel was sitting in my lap, in a position, where all he had to do, is separate his legs, and the audience would see his anus. They were looking pretty much at my right side. So when I placed a finger or two into him, going up under his right leg, the audience could see nearly every part of his anus, and my fingers stretching it. Using my right hand to place fingers into Fievel's anus, I began rubbing his penis with my left. "Damn bastard, you are fucked in the head... that's bestiality!!" Someone screamed, and was removed by security, as I mostly ignored it, and Fievel slightly shook his head. Having worked his penis out, I began sucking on it. Fievel's anus was juicing fluids, as his body was overly excited, and releasing anal lubricants, usually used for ridding poop. Sitting in the same position yet, Fievel, "Get your fingers out, and place something else in, really give em a show." A raised an eyebrow. "Yeah okay, and I'll see if I can suck you at the same time." I let Fievel up, Fievel actually being the only one who decided to show up naked. I pulled my penis out, and let Fievel play with it, placing it up him himself, as the audience of SoFurry watched. There was grunting and groaning coming from many audience members, as they masturbated, watching us. There was also cameras pointed at us from more then one direction, with flat panel screens, they were able to watch us from more then one position at once. I placed my legs up, out and apart a bit. Fievel placing his on eight side of my hips. Depending which screen you were looking at, you could actually see my cock up Fievel's anus. I still managed to bend down enough, to place my lips onto Fievel's penis. I licked and sucked, then licked again, so as the audience could see Fievel's erection, and my tongue going over it. I pressed myself so I could help Fievel, to turn on my naughty bit. "Keep licking, so the audience can see." Whispered Fievel, suggesting they may want to see him spit. "I'll try not to much swallow this one, just squeeze me when you're ready to spit." I whispered as quickly as I could, as Fievel and I were helping each other, having me fucking his ass. My orgasms growing better then I would think, as early tingles went down my back. And better then I would think, because neither Fievel or I had really much done it in front of an audience before. "Eh this is sa-so good, even if we are doing so, and will probably get in trouble for it." Said Fievel, I stopped only for a slight moment, as my penis felt to spit any second. "Don't worry, the crowd loves us." I slopped and sucked, then licked Fievel's penis. "I am ju-just about to spit it in you." I said, as I went back to licking Fievel's penis, him suddenly squeezing at me. I made sure that I had my tongue on the lower side of his penis. His semen went between my eyes, and some in my hair, as while he was still spitting, I caught some somehow, and was still able to show the audience at the same time. "Ohh Gawd Fievel, here I cum too." I said, as I peaked hard, spitting so much that it was dripping from Fievel's anus. We could hear parts of the crowd hitting their peak at the some time... so even though we hadn't lasted as long as we could have, it was still enough for many furries. "Oh wow that felt good." Said Fievel. "Yeah it did, and very naughty doing so at the theatre." I said. "-Yeah and we both got the stage a bit messy, more you then me."
"Yeah I sure did cum a lot." I agreed and then also smiled. The curtain suddenly closed, as the back stage people were ready to talk to us. "Clean up your damn mess, and then leave!" Said the one guy. "-Yeah but I-"
"NO BUTS! If you ever want to come back to this theater, you must clean your own mess." Fievel and I worked on cleaning our, well, mostly my semen mess... and pretty well fast too. "You two do it again, I can not promise, I'll even invite you back in here. Now hit the fucking road."
MThe end.
A/M Animal / Male. MA/MH Male Animal / Male Human.