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Against The Better Interest Of A Boy. (Bunny Tales 1.)

I sat, looking at my TV, not paying attention to what was really on it... when the phone rang. Now who could that be. I just couldn't place a finger on who would be calling me. I was not only a pedophile, but I had been convicted on charges, and was home on parole. I had been placed in jail for sexual endangerment, to just name one of the charges. Guilty and convicted of having sex with two boys. But not only that, but I took video and pictures of it too. So there was a whole line of Child Pornography charges onto that too. So the veer idea anyone would me calling me seemed almost ridiculous. I answered the phone, half expecting it to be my Parole Officer, but instead, it was the next door neighbor. Shirley had been the first person I had told, and it seemed funny that she of all people would be calling me. "So Michael, what are you up to today?" She asked. Up to, what exactly did she want a convicted sex offender for? "Well I'm not doing much of anything today."

"Well that's perfect, I want you to come over, and watch Johnny for awhile."

"Maam, I don't think this is such a good idea. You know, cause I am a sex offender and all." I advised.

"Nonsense, you can watch him, without doing anything to him."

"Okay Maam, this still is not a good idea."

"Well if you do anything to my boy, you better make damn sure, I don't figure that out then."

"Maam. I would rather not watch him, as I really like your boy."

"Shut the fuck up, and get your ass over here." She hung up the phone, before I could mount anymore argument. I went over to her place, and then rung the bell, she was at her door shortly after. "Great Michael. Now be sure he gets his bath at 8PM. Not a moment after, if you can help it. If you do anything you are not suppose to with him, don't be taking discriminating photos of it." I sat on the sofa, watching TV, as she got ready to leave. Johnny was laying on the floor, wearing a diaper and a shirt. I looked at him from time to time, as he just continued watching TV. He was a well behaved kid for 6-years-old. He looked at me a few times, as the commercials were on, but did little to move anyplace. Shirley didn't take real long, to get herself ready. "Remember, come 8 o clock, he is to have his bath."

"Yes Maam. Is there anything else I need to know?"

"No. he's had an early dinner, so he shouldn't need anything. If you would like to give him a snack however, you may do that." She left with that, as I sat for awhile, not moving anyplace. I soon though went to check to be sure she was gone. And then, I pulled Johnny's diaper off of him. At first, I just left him laying there, wearing only a shirt. His bottom was turning me on, as I could see the crack, where's his anus is. I badly wanted to place my penis in there, as I watched him watching TV. At 7:30, I carried him upstairs to the bathroom. "Michael, it's not 8 o clock yet." Said Johnny, as I carried him upstairs. "I know Johnny, but I want to get your bath over and done with." I said, as I reached the bathroom. I carried him in, and then set him on the floor. I closed and then locked the door, in a way, that he wouldn't be able to open it. "Take off your shirt." The boy did so without argument, as I had him stand in the bathtub. I got into the bathtub too, and then pointed my penis at the boy. "What are you going to do?"

"Pee all over you, don't tell no one either."

"I won't, as long as I can peepee on you."

"Yes little Johnny, you may piss on me too." I peed, moving my stream up and down his body. He followed doing the same back to me. I let out my bladder, as did this kid. I soon placed some Vaseline onto my penis, and then. "Turn around kid, let me feel them butt cheeks against my penis."

"Are you going to stick it into my ass?" Smart kid, I thought. "I just might kid, are you going to tell on me?"

"No. I won't tell."

"That's a boy." I rubbed my penis against his ass, getting it erect, for the job I was going to do to him. I rubbed some Vaseline onto the spot, and then pressed my penis at the boy's anus. Even though he didn't need to be, he was relatively quiet, as I penetrated his anus. I started pumping his anus straight away, while he made whimpering moans. I was pretty sure, Johnny didn't want me to be doing it, but I continued anyways. I reached around him, and then grabbed at his little crotch, and then gave it a few tugs, as I masturbated it. His little member became hard in my hands, as I massaged his balls with my other hand. Considering what I was putting the boy through, it seemed almost odd to see a smile on the boys face, as I pumped his little anus. He was enjoying part of this, as I kept masturbating his little member. He grunted and groaned, as I grabbed at one of his bunny ears. He said not a word, as I pet him. I switched hands, and then stroked the other ear, he actually purred like a cat, as I did. The boy moaned, as I sped up my pace, both on his penis, and in pumping his anus. He went into a peak of orgasm, followed by another peak. He seemed to not be able to spit anything, but was able to release a slight bit of piss. For him, that was probably almost good enough, as I wasn't done yet though. I began rubbing my hands over his chest, as I continued pumping his anus. I soon began to moan too, as my orgasm began to grow. My ears became tingly, as my orgasm grew. My bushy tail was doing the same, as my orgasm was boarding on its peak. I knew I would cum soon, as the boy kept groaning, from the stretching of his anus probably. His ears were twitching, as I kept up an almost rhythm pace on his anus. I was just about to say something, but then did not... as I spit my load. Hopefully, it would all drip out, while Johnny took his bath. Or at least, most of it for my sake. It was still before 8 o clock, when I got done abusing Johnny, as I soon ran his bath water anyways. Might as well see to it, he gets his bath a little early. It certainly couldn't hurt, as after what I done to him. He didn't argue, as he sat in the bathtub, and then even left me take the wash cloth across his body. Not meaning to, I had somehow managed to make it so pleasurable, that he may even want me to touch him, on another occasion. I finished helping him get his bath... which he shouldn't even need help anymore with. And then, I saw to it, that he got a clean diaper on. "Why do you wear diapers?" He acted embarrassed, as he got reddish in the face. "Because I have accidents."

"You mean you'll piss your pants?"

"No, not usually anyways. I mess my pants from time to time."

"Hm. Why do you poop your pants?"

"I don't know. I get scared to poop, and then I can't go."

"Well, then try not to think about it, when you sit on the pot." I suggested. "I don't know, it's just, I get there, and then can't go."

"Well if this isn't my first night here, we'll work on it together... okay?"

"Yeah. So, are we going to watch something on the TV?"

"What ever you would like, as it's not even 8 o clock yet." I placed in Pokemon The First Movie, and we watched it up until 8:45. "Well kid, time to brush your teeth, and then get to bed."

"But it's not 9 o clock yet."

"Yeah I know, but your mom said, to be sure you get to bed by 9 o clock. By the time you get ready for bed, it probably will be 9 o clock. I'll be up to tuck you in then." Johnny went upstairs, and then to the bathroom. I waited for a little while, for his mom to get home, as she had said she'd be here by 9. Instead of her coming in the door, the phone rang. "Hello?"

"It's Johnny's mom, and I need you to stay overnight."

"Am, yeah okay. When will you be home tomorrow then?"

"I'll probably be home between 11 and 2 PM. I am dreadfully sorry that I need you to stay for so long. Be sure he eats breakfast. And if I am not home by 11:30, make him something for lunch."

"Yes Maam. I will be sure he gets breakfast, and if needs be, lunch too."

"One last thing. If you have done anything to my boy, you better make damn sure, I don't find out about it."

"Yes maam. You don't have to worry, I haven't done anything to Johnny."

"Better not have." She hung up, as I soon went up to check on Johnny. Johnny was sitting on the edge of his bed, when I got up there. "So Johnny, you soon ready for bed?"

"Yeah I am Michael. You couldn't join me for awhile, could you?"

"Well I really shouldn't."

"Why not?"

"In the case your mom should happen on coming home early." I sat on the side of his bed, as he laid down. "So, will you join me anyways?"

"Yeah, I guess I could cuddle you for a little while." I crawled into bed with him, and then curled up around him. "Oh Michael, this is so pleasant." I heard the boy farting a little bit, as I laid against him. "Are you pooping Johnny?"

"No, I just farted."

"Oh. Well, I am wondering whether or not you actually enjoy pooping."

"Am. What do you mean?"

"I mean, I wonder if it's arousing to you to poop yourself."

"I don't understand what you mean."

"In other words, in certain ways, you enjoy pooping yourself."

"I don't enjoy pooping myself. "he paused, "am, well maybe in some sort of way, I do." The boy suddenly seemed as though he was in thought. "What's up boy, are you saying that you might like pooping yourself?"

"I. What if I do?" The boy acted a bit embarrassed, as he admitted he liked pooping his pants or diaper. "Want to poop yourself now?" The boy mumbled something which I couldn't understand. "What did you say?"

"I don't know, you wouldn't mind?"

"If you really want to poop yourself, I don't mind if you do it, while I cuddle you. You will just have to getup and change afterward." The boy groaned a little, but didn't poop. "So if I want to poop right now, I can?"

"Yeah, but let me get my one hand down your diaper, on your penis." Already having my arms around him, I just needed to move my one hand, so that I could slide it into his diaper. Depending how much he pooped though, it might just get onto my hand. "What if my poop gets onto your hand?"

"Then we have more to clean up."

"Yeah okay, I'll do it, cause I do like it." He farted first, and then, he did poop some. I could feel his diaper changing as I was cuddled so close to him. His penis became hard in my hand, as he orgasmed from the feel of his own poop. "That's a boy, get yourself aroused by the feel of your own poop."

"Eh, th, there's more." He grunted, as more chunky stuff left his anus, I could feel his diaper getting full of his mess. I could feel part of it with my hand, as there was enough. I masturbated his penis some, as he finished pooping. "So do you wanna get cleaned up, and then I could show you another bit of sex?"

"Oh Michael, I would love you to." We worked on cleaning him up, and then laid back in his bed again. We laid a diaper on the nightstand, and then I cuddled him like I was, when he pooped his diaper. "Nervous?"

"Not really, not this time."

"Well that's good. This time, I am going to start out by turning your body on as much as I can first." I said. I masturbated his penis some, and then, pressed my penis at his anus. He grunted a bit, as I penetrated a little easier this time. The boy groaned as I did, as I began pumping his anus immediately thereafter. He grunted as I pulled and pressed back in. and then moaned, as I masturbated his penis. If I spit my load this time, it probably would leak onto his bed, would his mother notice it? I seemed to not let this bother me, as I sped up my pace. It was entirely possible, that most of it would leak into his diaper after I placed it on him, and she might not notice it, if at a later time, he pooped in it. At least I hoped, as I continued fucking the boy's anus. He moaned in orgasm, as he accidentally lost a little bit of piss. I moved even faster, on both his anus, and in masturbating his penis. He moaned in pleasure, as I rubbed the top of his head with my other hand, right between his ears. I knew I was going to cum again soon, as I pumped his ass, in and out. I began panting, as I soon felt that tingly feeling sweeping over my body. I could feel it in my bushy tail, and in my ears, before I suddenly spit hard into the boy's ass. I left my body rest slightly, before I pulled out. Johnny's little body went through three or for peaks, as I only went through a single one. I envied him some, as I wished in a way, I could go through so many peaks. I pulled out, and then got up. "Just stay there, as I get your diaper."

"Oh. Yeah okay, I'll even pull up my legs for yeah." He did so, as I slid the backside of his diaper underneath him. I then pulled the front side onto his body, and then fixed the tape fast. "There. Now go to sleep."

"Would you stay with me, until I fall asleep?"

"Yeah sure, I'll even cuddle you." I did so. "You're not going to place your penis in me again, are you?"

"Not tonight, if I am going to."

"Ah. Good. Thanks."

"Thanks?"

"Yeah, you made my peepee feel really good."

"You're welcome then." I rubbed the spot between the boy's ears, just to comfort him. He even purred for me as I did.

(FIN!)