I will be returning to other started projects eventually. I am working on writing a story about FievelJ getting lost in a world which Chucky exists. Andy has made an appearance now in my story, and will be
warning FievelJ that he might just drop by looking for him. So the next couple of days will be nerves ones for FievelJ, as he knows Chucky will be making another attempt on his life.
Rating so far, hard R to mild X. No one has had any direct sex as of yet, and I may not even write in full penetration of any of the characters with each other at all.
Since that there is the character (Matty), which is the nephew of the people FievelJ is staying with, this story may not include any full sex. If it does, it will not involve Matty at all.
Mild play between Matty and FievelJ yes. This part is inspired by something myself, and another boy my age done when we were around their age.
I write about anything of play today, you'll be reading about what I do with my plushies.
I hardly wait three days, without getting at least one plushie messy.
Funny Giggling Light Touching. Then,, then it's over. Of course we didn't quite do it, in the way, or order the characters do it in my story. The bathtub I believe, is where for a certain thing.
No, neither John or I finished anything. LOL.
Don't be mad at me for listing this. I or John peed... my (Then..) little brother was like, "Eww, that's gross." Actually, I believe John and I might've both peed.
Wow, that was a ways back. Quite!!! My brother has three of his own now.
Remembrance. Something remembering the past, (rominicing) the past.
How ever you spell it, i guess I so rarely have need for the word, I haven't forced the learning to spell it yet. At least I know what it means.
And remembering that part of my past, does feel good.
Those were good?... (Great) days in my past.
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I have a feeling though, if he even goes on the net, he doesn't even know about us here on Inkbunny.
He's in his late 30s, I am in my early 40s.
Anyways, that's what I've been concentrating on doing for the last few days.
I am seeing no early end in sight, since that (Edward) is suppose to eventually fool around with FievelJ.
The first time, he got nerves of my age, even though I am an animal, and I don't mind him playing with me. Well,, LOL,, with my character.
I have no idea what else will be in the middle of this story for sure, but a Spoiler?
I know how it ends. I don't know if I'm going to kill off Andy or not, but I have just given it thought.
We all know he never dies in the series, maybe it might be a cool idea to kill him off in this.
At it's end, Fievel and Chucky get into a brutal battle with each other. This is where the (Spoiler) is.
If you can really call it a spoiler. Chucky hurts Fievel pretty badly, but without inflicting any fatal wounds. Fievel ends up slicing off at least one of Chucky's limbs, and finally places a knife through his heart? Across his throat?
This I haven't figured out yet, but I'm harmed pretty badly, and have many wounds, as I have a lot of blood on my brown fur.
Ahm,, my characters fur. What ever, I become my characters. And in this story, I am like 8 going on 9, sometimes thinking of myself as 9-years-old.
Anywho, that's where I've been lately, writing this crazy story, which ends with yet another death of Chucky. Of course that's not much of a spoiler, considering I as FievelJ is the lead character, I'm not killing off myself.
Giddyness of pissing aside of a human, and vise versa, is more of a giggling type of part.
There is *NO* full erections. That part has 0 to do with a certain subject.
A little bit naughty, but *Nothing* sexual intended.
As a matter a fact.
Masturbation of my character. (FievelJ)
Masturbation of a female character.
And one other part, is intended to be anything sexual.
A part where FievelJ tickles a ferrets parts, Matty walks away, not really wanting to see it.
Reminds me, I should probably revise my warnings list, because parts of it are false.
About the only part I haven't gotten to yet, is the part mentioned.
I am one day two, or chapter 2 also.
Edward tries again, but doesn't get very far. He manages to get further then the first try though.
Number of words, over 10,000.
I believe when he finally fools with me, it'll be the third or forth day.
The answer is *No*
I do not believe Matty and FievelJ will be doing anything more, then a mere giddy child curiosity touch.
I gave careful considering to much of this story, and decided to go no further then self experiences with the same subject.
Last before I sign this journal off.
Tears in a way. I wish my buddy could be helping me to write some of our experiences.
Of course, it would be difficult for him to do so, for more then one reason.
Out of the two of us, he's the one who had kids. (I had one, but I refused to believe it to the point it was like I had none.) Not till the last few years, did I even realize, he was probably mine.
Having someone come up to you, and think they served jail time with you, is not a comfortable wake up call. I served *NO* jail time, ever. The drunk tank?
Bahhh... yeah. Yeah, I've served drunk tank... but nothing else in my life.
He's got his own kids to worry about.
Still, I wish I could be writing this, the parts inspired by our lives, along side of him, or close anyway.
I guess hoping, and doing my best in accuracy, is all I can do.
Leaves me to question.
How the fuck did we become so old, so fast? Well, not old in terms of some people, but older then we were then. Life runs too fast.
Hehe... here's one last thing.
I hope this story once complete, helps others recall some of the good,, giddy parts of their lives too.
Thanks Very Much For Reading.
Fieve... ;-) :-)