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Naughty On The Bed VII.

My day started silently, as I awoke, from my bed. I lived just across the street from Tony, as he'd moved. I'd moved to, as I missed the west. Mama and papa stayed in NY, but I really didn't want to stay in New York, so I moved back out here. I got myself up, and then to the bathroom. I pulled down my blue pants and underwear, and then just sat on the toilet for awhile, not going anyplace. My nephews lived back in New York, so I couldn't exactly invite them over. And besides, they probably wouldn't let them over anyways, as they found out about us playing around. I pulled up my pants and underwear, and then went to my living room. I sat on the middle of my sofa, and then turned on my flat panel LCD TV. I wasn't even sure of what I wanted to watch, as I sat watching the channel which I already had on. I pressed a little bit, picking myself up on my couch some, so as to give room. I just wondered if I was at least a little constipated. I at first didn't press very hard, but did have some pain in my gut. This pain indicated either looseness, or some harder stuff, but I couldn't tell which, as I hadn't gotten any out. The Pokemon movie on TV wasn't much interesting me, as I pressed a second time. It felt somewhat maybe loose, as I managed one clump, and then sat on it, mashing it all over my ass.

"Naughty on the bed by myself?" I asked aloud, not as if anyone would hear me. I sat watching Pokemon, as I sat in my poop mess a little while. I had a thought about inviting Tony, but ended up just walking back to my bedroom alone. I was worried every step of the way, that I would lose some. It would be my job to clean it, as I was living in my own place. So any and all messes was my responsibility. I entered my room, and then got onto my bed. I went to the middle of my bed, and then carefully removed my pants. It would be harder to remove my underwear. I had some poop stuck in them, but wanted it to stay in them for some reason. So I carefully removed them.

"What exactly am I being so careful for?" I asked aloud, as I realized what I was planning, was going to make a mess of my bed anyways. I was preparing to crouch in the center of my bed, and then be naughty, just like old times. I crouched down some, unsure if I was going to try to poop first, and then pee on my poop. Or if I would pee, making the bed wet first, and then poop. Though the question seemed simple enough, it seemed difficult at the same time. What did I want to do first?

Not yet doing anything, I went and then picked up my underwear, and than brought them to my bathroom. I dumped out the poop I pooped in them, which wasn't much, and then returned to my bedroom. every step of the way, my anus hurt, as my poop was trying to wiggle its way out from my body. I threw my clothes in the wash, and than proceeded to start a load of wash. I returned to my bedroom, and then stripped my bed. I grabbed out plastic sheets, which I had packed, back in NY. I worked on placing it on my bed, as I made wet drops on my carpets as I went. My bladder was hurting it was so full. I placed on a sheet, and than another sheet. And than I placed on a thick blanket, not that I needed it for this weather... but I was about to get myself locked into some wet and messy pleasure. Before I got started however, I wondered whether or not if I had enough to absorb what all I would do to my bed. I got onto my bed, and then got to the middle of it. Peeing would be easier to do first, but would I press myself to poop first? It would be fun to stain my white covers, if only to pee some onto my poop. But I had a blanket on my bed, which wasn't white. I took it off, and then got two more white sheets. I just kind of hoped it would be enough, as I got on the middle of my bed. I pressed my paws up under my balls, holding in my bladder as much as I could. I pushed a bit, pressing to poop, without peeing, as some escaped, as I felt my anus begin to open. It wasn't easy pooping without peeing, as little bits escaped anyways. Memories of my nephews flashed back in my mind, as I pressed a little harder. Crying slightly, I kept pressing to poop some. Finally I felt one piece reach a position where it might drop off. I held back some, wanting to feel that feeling again, not wanting to poop it all at once. A clump landed between my foot-paws, as I continued crouching. This all would be so much more fun, if Tony were here, but this time I was doing this alone. I remembered sex with my nephews as well, as I placed my right paw under my ass. And then I placed it against my anus, so as to catch the next clump in my paw. I pressed holding my paw against my anus, liking the feel of my anus opening, a I pressed, feeling my poop with my paw, clinching onto it before it came out too far, and then broke off a piece. As I felt my poop in my paw, I grabbed at my penis with my other paw. At first, I thought I'd fall over when I did it, but I somehow managed to do it. I began masturbating myself, as I realized, that I'd have problems pooping without extra help to hold my bladder in, so I used my right paw, and then pressed up against the underside of where my balls are. I pressed to poop more onto my bed, bouncing a little as I went, shaking a little, as my nerves were hit too. Why I don't know, as I was more alone than I ever was, for any of this kind of stuff. I panted some, as I went into an orgasm. I pressed, trying to poop some more, as I felt my anus open, giving me even more pain then any other piece, I didn't need to feel it with my paw, as I knew this was a large piece. I rubbed against my prostate, as it moved slowly out of my anus, causing some amount of pain with pleasure mixed in... strengthening my orgasm. I let myself pee onto my bed some, as I felt another orgasm come on. My poop slid out further, as I continued masturbating with one paw, holding in my pee with the other. My poop soon all slid out, as I lost it all in a pile on the bed. I backed off slightly, carefully, as I wanted to look at my pile of poop. I let myself pee onto my poop some, as my peed ran down the sides of my poop. It stained my bedding in a mix of pee and rinsed off poop. I moaned some as I peed, it was feeling good to release some, after I had held it in for so long. I had to go when I went to bed last night, but held it in, wanting to feel a really full bladder. It was still hurting me, a I'd not let out enough to feel relief just yet. I was somewhat worried now, as I masturbated with a overfull bladder. I had prepared, but was it enough? I let myself pee a little more, feeling pee orgasm run through my body as I did. Pretty soon, I was squirting piss not worrying about it much, as with nearly every squirt, I had an almost peak, without actually squirting my semen quite yet. I grabbed at my top blanket, and then rolled it off onto the floor, poop and all. And then I laid on my bed, head toward my pillows, feet toward the foot of my bed. I masturbated even faster, as I soon emptied my bladder, all over myself, hitting my mouth and pillows some too. I swallowed what I made my mouth with, admiring the salty flavor of me pee. Panting and moaning, I moved my right paw over my shaft faster and faster, holding my balls with my left paw. My tail between my legs, flat across my bed. The position would probably look awkward, but I seemed to manage it, as I squirted little bits of left over pee. My bed was soaked in my pee, but at this point I didn't care. Suddenly wanting to feel pain in my anus again, or just the exist of something there, I pressed a finger of my left paw into my anus. Soon, I pressed more than one up there, wanting to feel more in my anus, my shaft never going down in my right paw. I stuffed three fingers up there, as my paw hurt some from pressing so much out of myself. I moved around my left paw's fingers some, feeling poop which I didn't know was still up there. I pressed hard, allowing my paw out some, as I let the poop come out into my left paw. I rubbed it into my fur, just above my penis, and then stuck fingers of my left paw back into my anus. I moved them about again, feeling even more poop up there, as I slowly pressed more of it out, masturbating fast with my right paw at the same time. I slid the fingers of my left paw in and out, allowing pieces of poop to leak out onto my bed, and onto the white sheets. I continued pressing my fingers up myself, and letting back out pieces of poop. I wouldn't be doing so for much longer though, as my body was getting all tingly. My peak was coming on strong, as I moaned long, feeling precum on the tip of my penis with my right paw, as I closed my eyes, knowing my peak was right next. And was, as I spit my load hard, squirting like pee, all over my front side, all over my mouth and pillows. I squirted so much, it was close to half a bladder full. I had a semen puddle around my waist area, as I'd spit so much semen. I was panting quite a bit, as I looked over my body, white slimy semen all over myself, as I began licking it off. The flavor was somewhat sweet, and warm, as I joyfully cleaned off my body from my cum. Shortly after I was nearly clean, I worked on cleaning up my bedroom.

Soon I sat in my living room, on my sofa, watching TV, as I waited for the washer to get done. I was about to pick up my phone, when it rang.

"Hello?"

"Fievel! It's papa, just calling to see how you are doing out there."

"Wow papa, glad you called, but I was about to call Tony."

"Should I hang up?"

"No papa, it's nice to hear from you."

"How's the weather, it's raining here."

"Well papa, it's hot as usual."

"Figures. The weather here is somewhat chilly even."

"I don't eat chili papa."

"Not that kind of chilly silly." said papa.

"Yeah I know. Well, you guy could always come visit sometime." I suggested.

"Yeah I know Fievel,, but I get pretty busy."

"Well papa, why not take some time off of the cheese factory." I suggested.

"I guess sometime I could. How's Tiger treating you guys?"

"He's great protection papa."

"Well that is good Fievel, we'll see you soon I think."

"Really papa?"

"Yeah, we're gonna take your advice, and come and visit in the next couple of days." said papa.

"Well I'll be looking for you. I love you papa."

"And I love you son." said papa, and then hung up. I hung up my phone, and then picked it up. I dialed Tony's number, hoping he had the day off.

"Hey Fievel, how's it going?" Caller ID. He knew it was me. "Well I am doing okay, but wondered if you might want to come over." I said. I waited for a reply, not hearing a thing. And then, a click. "Tony, You still there?"

"Click click, ring, If you want to make a call, hang up, and try your number again."

Okay, what exactly is Tony up to? *Knock knock* Ah, well I see now. Thinking to myself. I went to the door, and then opened it. I knew it would be Tony.

"Well, I didn't mean immediately, but glad you came by."

"So can I come in?"

"Yeah Tony, you may cum in anytime you like." I said with a giggle.

"Oh Fievel, are you really in that kind of mood?"

"Somewhat Tony. Might also wanna wait until later too." I said.

"Yeah, so you have to poop?"

"Maybe Tony."

"Well I can wait until a little later, even though I have to poop now." said Tony.

"Oh Tony thank you so much."

"Hey no problem Filly." We both sat on my sofa, watching TV for awhile. I changed my wash in between, as we watched just what ever was on TV. Night seemed to take forever to get there, as I stuffed my face hoping to have to poop soon. My body usually would have to go twice in the same day. And most times, it was a decent amount. My eyes went closed, as I dozed off. I slept for I don't know how long, but Tony nudged me awake.

"Eh, wow, how long was I asleep?"

"You fell asleep shortly after we ate." said Tony. Yeah, sorry to not mention that, we ate dinner, and then I sat back on my sofa, aside of Tony. Tony's arm around me. It was light out. My mouth had a really bad taste in it.

"It's morning?"

"Yeah it is Fievel."

"I slept for around 11 hours?"

"Yeah you did Fievel." said Tony. I rubbed my eyes, I had actually been set over, and fixed in a laying position. Tony had slid my foot-paws onto my sofa, and even threw a light sheet on me. "Well Tony, lets make my bed, and then misbehave a bit." I suggested.

"Naughty on the bed? Sounds fun."

"Yeah Tony, but something tells me you have already pooped."

"Nope. I held it in all night, just for you Fievel." said Tony.

"Well then, lets work on making my bed."

"Just so we can mess it up?" asked Tony.

"Well of course Tony." I smiled largely, as Tony and I worked on getting my clean wash out of the dryer, where it still was from last night.

"So we place them down, on top of the plastic sheets than?" asked Tony.

"Yep."

"To just mess them up them Fievel?"

"Yep.

"Fievel, are you going to say something besides?"

"Yep."

"Okay, when are you going to do that?"

"Now and yep. The blanket goes on last." I said.

"Yep."

"Well Tony, we'll be naughty on my bed then." I said.

"Of Fievel, this is going to be fun."

"Yeah it will be Tony." I replied.

"So are we pooping on each other, or on the bed?" asked Tony.

"It doesn't matter really, either way." I answered with a large smile.

"Well Id love to poop first on the bed, and then rub it into your fur Fievel."

"You mean play in it some Tony?"

"Why not Fievel?" asked Tony. I smiled largely, as this sounded like a lot of fun.

"Well Tony, first we need no clothes on." I said with a smile.

"Yeah of course Fievel, it would be in our pants otherwise." Tony and I worked on taking each others clothes off, and then got onto the middle of my bed. We both got on our knees, in the middle of my bed. We placed our knees together, and then stood on our knees, with our penises against each others.

"So Fievel, must you pee at all?"

"Well Tony, that is why I left my undershirt on."

"That is cool Fievel, but I didn't keep mine on."

"Well Tony, it'll still be fun." I said.

"Want me to start peeing first?"

"Oh Tony, if you'd like, you may pee on me." I answered. I leaned back a little, sitting on my foot-paws, allowing Tony space to pee all over my front. I myself opened up and then peed some, actually beating Tony, going first... peeing on myself. Tony smiled, as he let a long stream out all over my front. "When are we pooping then?"

"Anxious Tony?"

"A little, as I have been holding it since yesterday." said Tony.

"Well how do you wanna do this Tony?"

"Not sure, but I know I have to poop."

"Well lets empty our bladders first, and then see about playing in poo." I suggested.

"Oh Fievel, I am so glad we're fooling around." Tony peed some onto me, shortly after saying it. I peed onto myself more, enjoying the warmth and wetness of both our pee. My bed getting wet, as I too peed a bit. I squirted some more, and then Tony did too. I soon let out my entire bladder, peeing it all over myself. Tony seeing what I did, did it too, all over me, as I enjoyed the feel of someone else's pee all over me. Bed getting wetter, as we would soon be messing my bed up even worse, pooping piles onto it, and then rubbing our shit all over each other. I moved myself around some, so as to be able to poop between my legs, while still underneath me. I pressed a bit, gut hurting some, as I had to go more than I thought I would have to go. I wasn't complaining as I pressed out a large three to six inch piece. I grabbed at it with my right paw, as Tony had his left paw under his anus. He was pressing to poop too, as he caught some in his paw. "So are we rubbing it on each other Fievel?"

"Yes Tony, and then we could masturbate with it."

"Sounds messy Fievel, but I like the idea." said Tony. Tony pressed his poop into my fur above my penis, and then rubbed it down toward my penis. Without words, I than did the same as Tony, rubbing it around his balls and penis though instead of above his penis. I managed to rub some onto his penis too, as I soon pooped in my right paw directly. Tony saw what I was doing, and then pooped some more into his left paw. He mashed this one all over my penis, as I done the same with the poop I pooped in my paw. I began masturbating with my poop on Tony's penis, as Tony done the same with his poop on my penis. It felt kind of good, as pieces of shit fell between us, and onto my bed. I pressed myself to poop all the rest of what I had between my legs, as Tony noticed what I was doing. Tony in turn did the same I believe, as we continued masturbating each other, with each others poop.

"Do you mind me riding you?"

"Tony, are you sure?"

"Of Fievel, you've been doing it with me so much, that I just feel it's my turn to ride you." said Tony.

"Well okay then Tony, let me spread out my legs then." I said. Tony gave my space to spread out correctly, as my head was toward my pillows now. My poop and Tony's poop between my legs, legs on some of it. Tony got over me, facing me. He then rubbed his ass against me, as I lay watching him doing all of the work. He grabbed my penis, and then shoved it into his anus, poop and all, as he pooped just a little, as he shoved my penis into his backside. He grunted as he took my penis.

"Oh eh Fievel, I believe I must pee."

"That is great actually, just do it on me." I said. Tony peed on me some, as he pressed himself to take in all of my penis. He groaned as he left it all go into his anus, as he then moved himself up a little. And then, back down, groaning each and every time. I grabbed at Tony's penis, which had went down, and then I began playing with it, to get it back up. I managed, as I toyed with Tony's balls with my left paw, and then brought my right paw's fingers across his shaft. Tony panted some, as he moved up and down, causing my penis to go in and out of him. I moved my paw even faster, as Tony moaned in orgasm, we now had an almost rhythm to the way we moved, as Tony moved himself up and down. I started moving my hips some too, so as to join in on the almost rhythm of the way we were both moving now. Tony squirmed a little, feeling my penis taking up space in his rectum. It felt really odd at the same time as turning him on, as he and I kept moving, moving my penis in and out of Tony's anus. It occurred to neither of us at the time, that it's possible my nephews might come with. Well... it occurred to me some, as I was actually hoping that maybe they might come. By now they would both be thirteen years old, and would enjoy it further over how much they did, when I first played with them. Hm, so the bigger question is, would I be able to find time alone with them? I suddenly left out a longer moan, as my orgasm was soon to peak. Tony was moaning too, I assumed it was for the same reason as I, as I was about to peak. I could feel it running through my tail, as I was about to cum.

"Oh Tony, I am about to Ca " I came into Tony's anus, "Um. Wow, I am still cumming too."

"Oh Fievel, I am about to cum too." said Tony, as he than came all over me, shortly after he said it. I squirted a third fourth... eighth ninth, and than kept cuming.

"Oh Tony, I am really cumming a lot."

"The-that is okay, I am too Fievel." said Tony, as he continued cumming all over me. Some of his semen made my mouth, and I stuck my tongue out and then tasted some of it. I admired the flavor of Tony's cum, as Tony pulled himself up some, to get my penis out of his anus. He then laid flat on me, front-first, on top of his cum. He pressed his lips to mine, as I kissed Tony back, enjoying this with him. This of course is something I longed for at one time. Now it was just always nice receiving a kiss from Tony.

"Tony we've made quite a mess of my bed."

"Yeah we have Fievel." said Tony with a smile. Without words, we started working on cleaning up. It actually didn't take us all that long, as we worked on it together. We soon sat watching TV, with our arms around each other.

Time passed, days actually, as we anxiously awaited my parents to come and visit. On the middle of the third day, and playing around in between some as well, they finally arrived. I was just as glad to see them, as nearly like a giddy school-boy.

"Mama Papa, you made it!" I said happily, as I welcomed them inside. Tony was sitting on the sofa, and the timing was perfect. We'd just gotten done messing around, and had only just redressed. If they'd come just a little earlier, we would've had to hurry and dress.

"We wouldn't miss it." said papa.

"So how have you been son?" asked mama.

"Been doing pretty good. Tiger usually watches when Tony and I visit each other."

"Well at least you have someone looking out for you two." said papa.

"Yeah I do." said Tiger from outside.

"That's a good thing." said mama. The two boys Tim and Bob came in, as we were chatting. And I couldn't help but smile when I saw them.

"So you and Tony have been getting along well then?" asked mama.

"Closer then like brothers." I answered.

"Mama, is it okay if you stay over at my house tonight?" asked Tony.

"But Tony, Fievel is our son." said papa.

"I know, but I have more room than Fievel."

"Actually that's true mama, he does have a bigger place then I have." I said.

"Well fine, but I am cooking something for dinner here." said mama.

"That's fine mama, thanks." I said. The whole time, I could hardly stop looking at my nephews, whom had grown a bit since I had last saw them.

"Look Fievel, I shouldn't do it, but Tim and Bob are welcome to stay with you tonight." said mama.

"Mama?"

"Yes, just please don't misbehave like in NY." said mama.

"Okay mama."

"I mean it. And if you do, I don't want to know about it you three." said mama. Tim and Bob came over to me fast, as we all sat on my sofa together. This was going to be a fun night, and I wasn't about to tell mama what was going through my mind. These boys would enjoy it far many times more than they did last time, as they're old enough for white semen, and will probably wanna go more then once.

We sat all over the place at my place, as my dinner table wasn't big enough for all of us. It worked out okay anyways, as mama made us Wisconsin Cheese Soup. Soon after dinner.

"Well it's time for us to go over to Tony's place." suggested mama.

"Yeah? But mama, it's only like seven o clock." said papa.

"I know it is, but they must have a lot to catch up on." said mama.

"Catch up on?, but what if they misbehave?" said papa.

"Oh they wont, I have every bit of confidence in Fievel." said mama, as she looked at my and then winked. They soon all got going, leaving us three at my place alone.

"Fievel, are we going to get naked, and then play together?" asked Bob.

"That's for later, if we do do this tonight." I said.

"But Fievel, I believe Grandma knows." said Timmy.

"I believe my brother is correct." said Bob.

"That maybe true, but I'd rather wait until a little later." I said.

"Later for what?" asked Tim.

"I just want to be sure they stay over at Tony's for the night, before we misbehave over here. I did tell grandma I wasn't going to do anything with you."

"But you are going to, aren't you?" asked Timmy, with a somewhat sad look on his face.

"Now now, of course. And I am also waiting to be sure I have as full of a bladder as possible, unless you do not like that anymore." I said.

"Well I still like pee." said Bob.

"I still like the idea of pooping on something." said Tim.

"Well guys, we'll fool around soon than." I said.

"Really will we?" asked Tim.

"Well of course, we've just to be sure they are at Tony's for the evening." I said.

"Well Fievel, who gets to have a penis in their anus?" asked Bob.

"I don't really know Bob."

"Wait, what if I want it?" asked Tim.

"Ah, okay guys, you'll maybe take turns." I suggested.

"Yeah, but what about you cuming in both of us, you can't really do that, could you?" asked Bob.

"Well we are mice, and sometimes we can go twice in a short amount of time." I said.

"I hope so in a way." said Tim.

"We're going to be naughty on your bed first, aren't we?" asked Bob.

"Well Bob, I do have to poop." I said.

"So do I." said Tim.

"And I have to go too." said Bob.

"Well boys, lets go back to my bedroom." I suggested.

"Aren't we going to wait a little longer?" asked Tim.

"I think we might've waited long enough." I said.

"Yeah but what if they suddenly come over?" asked Bob.

"I don't believe they will." I said. I lead the way to my hallway, which lead to my bedroom. I had kept a special set of covers on my bed, hoping they would come over. "So does anyone have to pee on top of pooping?" I asked.

"I do." answered Tim, in two short words.

"Me too." answered Bob in no more words.

"That's good boys, we can play in our pee before we poop." I suggested.

"How could we maybe poop first?" asked Tim.

"Doing so is very difficult." I said.

"I've done it already." said Bob.

"Well I guess it's up to you two then, if we poop first or not." I suggested. We were at my room, as I walked in first. I got up onto my bed, and then waited for them to join me. We got in an almost circle, knees somewhat touching. We left our clothes on heaps on my floor, near my bed, as now none of us had any clothes on. Felt good, having the three of us together. As we at first just looked at each others bodies. The two boy's penises were further developed than they were, when we'd first fooled around.

"Are we really going to mess up your bed Fievel?" asked Tim.

"Yes Tim we are." I said.

"So what are we waiting for?" asked Bob.

"I don't know, as I guess we could start." I said.

"Well I'm pooping." said Bob. He farted some first, as he moved his legs a bit, he held his penis with his paw, trying not to pee.

"That's a good boy, now press some against my stomach and penis." I said.

"Wah, are you sure?"

"Quite sure Bob." Bob rubbed some of his poop on me, and then proceeded to masturbate me with some of it.

"How about you Fievel?"

"Yes Bob, I will then." I answered. I pooped some, and then grabbed some up into my paw. "So you want some on yeah?"

"Oh Fievel yes, I did it to you, you might as well do it to me."

"Okay then Bob."

"Hey wait a minute, what about me?" asked Tim.

"Well I guess you're next then." I said.

"Why don't you both rub some poop on me?" asked Tim. Bob and I looked at each other, and then smiled.

"Well Tim, if you would like, we could do that." I said.

"Please, and then are you soon going to fuck us?" asked Tim.

"Well now, that all depends." I said.

"On what?" asked Bob.

"On who cares to go first."

"He will." said Bob.

"Yeah, I'd love to go first." said Tim, as he too now pooped some, between his legs.

"Well then, you will, after we piss." I suggested.

"No, I mean, I don't wanna pee until you are fucking me." said Tim.

"I think I wanna do it that way too." said Bob.

"Well okay boys, lets finish pooping, and then I'll fuck Tim." I said.

"What position do you want me in?" asked Tim..

"It doesn't too much matter."

"Can I sit on your lap, facing you?" asked Tim.

"And then pee all over me?"

"You don't want me to Fievel?"

"Oh no, I believe I'll really like it that way." I said.

"Well then, I am going to finish pooping then." said Tim. Tim pooped, holding onto his penis, letting it all out on my bed. I too pooped onto my bed, as did Bob. We all let out our poop, somehow managing to hold in all but some droplets of our pee. Would I pee in Tim, or just fuck him?

"If you have to pee at all, I don't mid if you do it while fucking me." said Tim.

"Well that answers a question I had in mind." I said. I got to the pillow side of my bed, and then before starting anything, I grabbed at the top cover. "Okay boys, lets get the poopy cover off." I said. We worked on that, just moving it aside, and onto the floor. Then, I laid down back first, propping all my pillows up, and then laid me head on them. Tim got onto my lap, facing me, legs on either side of me. Bob just watched, as his brother Tim rubbed his ass against my penis. Even though my bladder was pretty full, my penis got good and erect. Tim masturbated himself some, as he continued rubbing his ass on my penis. He peed a little bit, all over me, as he slowly grabbed at my penis, and then began working on shoving it up his anus. All I had to do was lay and enjoy, as Tim did the work for me.

"Ooh Fievel, could I poop a little, if I have to go?"

"If that helps you place my penis in your anus, go for it and poop on me some." I answered. He did poop some too, as he pressed my penis into his anus in the middle of pooping a piece. My penis and his poop went deep into his anus, as he relaxed himself on my mid section, my penis deep in his anus. He peed on me some, as he moved himself up some for the first time, in many of times, to turn on my penis. He moved smoothly back down, allowing my penis back into his anus. I moaned some, as orgasm was upon my body. Tim was moaning too, but for other reasons at the time, as he moved himself up and down again, moving pretty slow at first. I pushed hard, trying to pee, managing to pee up Tim's anus, sending most of it back out. It came out in odd colors, mixed with his poop. Tim moaned, seeming to enjoy me pee in his anus, as he moved slightly faster, up and down.

"I, I am going to pee some more." said Tim.

"Oh Tim, you really don't have to tell me, just piss." I said. Tim peed over my body again, as I now was actually directing his pee stream. It felt good in a way being peed on, while he bounced himself up and down, moving my penis in and out of his anus.

"Did you pee it all yet?" asked Bob.

"No why?" asked Tim, groaning as he moved himself up and down, causing my penis to go in and out of him. Bob got into a position on the side of my bed, where's he could get his brother's penis into his mouth. He began sucking on his brother's penis, as his brother peed a little. I pushed myself, trying to pee, succeeding only peeing a little bit, bladder still hurting. I pushed again trying to pee, with the feel of pooping instead. I didn't actually poop, but my anus did get the feel of pooping to it, as I managed another small squirt of pee. My body was starting to go into strong orgasm, as I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it back. I was going to cum soon, and felt tingles going through my tail. I grabbed my covers in my paws, feeling my orgasm growing to its peak, as the boys continued doing what it was they were doing. Tim taking care of my penis, Bob taking care of Tim's penis. I moaned long, moaning constantly, as I felt like I had precum on the tip of my penis. It happened pretty suddenly, as I gripped my covers in my paws even tighter, feeling my penis squirt hard, squirting semen into Tim's anus. My body going into an overwhelming orgasm, and then my penis squirted again, as I felt peaks, over and over, squirting my semen twelve times before my body stopped. Semen leaking from Tim's anus, as I winked to try to say I was finished. He actually didn't stop, as he didn't seem to notice that I was done, until my penis fell from his anus. He himself was so lost in orgasm, that he didn't even stop, after my penis fell out of him. Just a few moments after my penis fell out, I could hear Tim going into orgasm hard. He was moaning quite a bit, as Bob sucked on his penis. I saw semen leaking from around Bob's mouth, just a few moments later. Bob soon looked over at me, semen all over his mouth, as Tim had evidently cummed so much, that Bob couldn't take it all in. He smiled at me, as he appeared to swish some of his brother's load about in his mouth, before swallowing it.

"So, you can really fuck me now?" asked Bob.

"Not absolutely immediately, but soon." I said.

"My anus hurts some." said Tim.

"Oh brother, it will hurt after that." said Bob.

"Yeah, you weren't easy on yourself, as you hopped on my penis, riding it like a wile horse." I said.

"Yeah I guess I was." said Tim.

"Well boys, are you ready to switch positions?" I asked.

"You mean you think you can fuck me already?" asked Bob.

"Well we'll never know, if you boys don't get into positions." I said.

Tim and Bob switched positions, so that Bob could get on me. At first, Bob did nothing, he got his legs on either side of me, but then laid down front first on me. He planted his lips on mine, and then I kissed him back, as we shared our spit. He played footsies with our tongues, sliding them against each others. Shortly after we finished kissing, he got himself up, and then slid himself to part of my legs. He grabbed at my penis with one paw, and then proceeded to massage my balls with his left paw... masturbating my shaft with his right paw. Soon after my shaft got itself erect, he moved his left paw to his own penis, and then proceeded to press our penises together. His was smaller than mine, but not by as much as it was when we first played around together.

"Can I pee on it some?" asked Bob.

"Oh Bob, you hardly have to ask." Bob peed a little, and then I did too. We peed mostly on each others penises, cause of having erections. This felt so so good, while having an erection. As then Bob peed a little more. He moved himself up some, hovering over me, as he moved up my body some. He got his ass over my penis, and then directed my penis at his anus.

"Can I poop like my brother did Fievel?"

"Well I let your brother do it, so why not?" I ask/suggested.

"Well okay then." said Bob with a smile. He pressed hard, as he moved himself down some. I was actually able to see, he had a large piece of constipation start to come out, as he pressed my penis against it, and then sat down on me. He shoved part of his poop back into himself, along with my penis. He grunted a bit, as he picked himself up a little, and then let himself back down some. He moaned some, as little pieces of poop escaped with almost every movement up and then back down again. His brother watched as Bob's penis went down, as he took my penis in his anus. I was moaning too, as I went into orgasm. It felt good, even with pieces of poop breaking off and falling onto the sides of my penis. He moved with an almost rhythm as his brother started doing what he was doing earlier. Tim licked and lapped at a soft penis, getting it erect, as Bob moved himself up and down faster and faster. Tim licked from Bob's balls to his penis and then back again, as Bob still moved on my penis. Tim lapped and licked at Bob's penis, before finally sucking the head of his penis first. And then soon after, he took in all of Bob's shaft, sucking on it, like some sort of prize. I groaned some, as I pressed hard to pee some into Bob's works. Bob moaned as I managed, as he felt my pee going into him. He seemed not to mind, as he left squirts of his own pee escape his body, into Tim's mouth. Tim swallowed most of it, spilling some out. Bob's poop continued going into pieces, as he bounced up and down so much, that he had to guide my penis back into his anus a few times. Tim was masturbating himself at this point, I guess cause he wanted to release another one, if he was going to help his brother lose one, I guess he wanted to lose one too.

"Oh guys, here it comes." I proclaimed, as my semen spit hard into Bob's anus. Bob moaned really long, as I assumed he was losing his as well. I looked over Tim a few times, and realized, that he'd lost his all over my bedding. that was just fine by me, as my semen leaked from Bob's ass. Bob got up, soon after Tim did, and then the three of us laid on my bed, panting for a breath.

"So, we'd better not tell anyone." said Tim.

"Yea Tim, that would be a good idea." I suggested.

"Oh you don't have to worry about me, I'll not tell anyone." said Bob.

"That's good. Now the three of us need to start cleaning our mess." I suggested. Without words, Tim and Bob picked up the poopy covers on the floor. They worked on taking the clumps to the bathroom, and then flushing them down. It took us to near bedtime, to finish cleaning. I pulled out the sofa-bed, and then proceeded to make it up. It didn't take me real long, as I soon sent the boys to sleep. I myself headed to bed then, with a full set of clean covers on my bed.

Morning came fast, as the boys went over to Tony's place. Mama and papa would be visiting for a few days, and then they'd be heading back to NY. I had the day to myself, and would probably get bored.

(FIN!)