Mr. Fuzzy

[FartinMowler]

This was inspired after reading a Bullet proof kennedy story.

Mr.Fuzzy


One day I went to a park and sat at a bench to eat my lunch. I noticed a squirrel that had been watching me had started his way down the tree towards me. The little fuzzy squirrel hopped in a funny squirrel hop onto my lap, I had never had a squirrel on my lap and it felt kinda funny, I couldn't help but get aroused. I named my new friend Mr. Fuzzy.

It was a sunny day with the birds chipping, my penis fully exposed and my new buddy Mr. Fuzzy on my lap. Mr.Fuzzy made some funny squirrel squeeks and chirps and it almost looked like a smile was on Mr.Fuzzy's face when took a big bite out of my penis.

I don't remember screaming but I remember looking down at Mr. Fuzzies tiny claw hands moving at a blinding rate scraping and clawing at my now bleeding and bloody stump penis.

I've always been a nature lover and having to grab my new friend Mr.Fuzzy and having to twist and pop his head off was distressing and kinda arousing. I'm not allowed to go to the park anymore