STORY INTRO: A story about bi-curious activity by a boy toward
a toddler.


Changing Time (b,toddler,extreme pedo,mast,oral) 

by MixMaster


At first, Jason was unhappy that he had to babysit Timmy, 
the neighbors' bratty little toddler. They wanted to go 
to the opera, and now he was stuck for a whole night.

But after he thought about it for a while, he began to 
see the possibilities. At twelve, he had just discovered 
the joys of self-pleasuring, and it was damn hard in his 
house to find any privacy. 

With two brothers, two sisters, and one bathroom, there 
was no way he could have a slow, enjoyable jerk session 
without someone banging on the door. And, since he shared 
his room and was terrified of getting caught, he couldn't 
really do it there either. 

Timmy's mom had told him that the baby's bedtime was 
eight, and they weren't getting back from the opera until 
ten. Jason was a little slow at math, but not so slow to 
realize that meant he had two whole hours to do whatever 
he liked.

Sure enough, by the time eight rolled around, Tim was 
asleep in his crib, and Jason had the run of the house to 
himself.

He got some snacks from the fridge, turned on the TV, 
went to the living room couch, and settled himself in.

The TV show was kind of boring, and he was anxious to get 
on to other things, so he started to undress. The evening 
was still quite warm, and he found himself comfortably 
stripped to his briefs. He made sure to have his clothes 
nearby just in case anybody came to the door.

He stuck his hand inside his briefs, and felt the by now 
familiar warmth start to spread. The other boys on the 
school bus always teased him for "playing with himself." 
Until a few months ago, he didn't even know exactly what 
they were talking about, but now he did it as often as he 
could. 

He was sure that he turned a slightly deeper shade of red 
now that the taunts hit their mark, and hoped his friends 
didn't have any way to find out. Certainly, if any of his 
brothers or sisters caught him, he was dead meat.

As he felt his penis grow in his hand, he started 
fantasizing sexy scenes in his head. At first, he tried 
to imagine a boy and a girl fucking, but he didn't really 
know how that was done, so he had a hard time keeping it 
in his head. He found his thoughts turning towards other 
kids, at the pool, in school. 

He tried to make himself think of girls, but couldn't 
really imagine them because he'd never seen one naked 
before. He started thinking about Colin, a boy who he had 
seen yesterday in his briefs, dark blue with red stripes 
around the leg holes and on the front.

With this image in his mind, he felt himself nearing 
orgasm. But just then, the toddler's cry interrupted his 
train of thought.

"Damn," he exclaimed aloud. It was Timmy, and he was 
awake now and crying his head off. Jason quickly pulled 
up his briefs and started heading upstairs. Then, he 
thought about what would happen if somebody came and 
found him running around in just his underwear. He picked 
up his pants and t-shirt and ran upstairs with them, 
figuring that he would put them on after he was done 
putting Timmy back to bed.

"Hi Timmy," he said to the toddler, who did not look 
happy. In fact, he was screaming his head off. Jason 
dropped his clothes in a pile on the floor and picked up 
the toddler to comfort him.

"It's ok, Timmy, no need to cry." In fact, he did seem to 
be comforted by being held. He held on for a few minutes, 
then started squirming, indicating that he wanted to be 
let down. So Jason set him down gently on the floor.

Almost as soon as he reached the floor, Timmy wanted to 
get back up, so he stood up and started pulling on Jason. 
Only problem was, the only thing Jason was wearing was 
his briefs, so the toddler got a handful of those. Jason 
looked down, noticed that he was still half-hard, and 
that part of his cock was now exposed.

Timmy started whimpering again, so Jason picked him up. 
He wished his slight erection would go away, but feeling 
the warmth of another body pressed against him seemed to 
make him even harder, so now his cock was sticking up 
over the waistband of his briefs. Being held seemed to 
calm the little guy, and he stopped crying.

Jason did notice a certain ripe odor in the air, though. 
He asked, "Do you need your diaper changed, Timmy?" Of 
course, it was a rhetorical question. Jason carried the 
boy over to his changing table and began to unfasten the 
diaper. Sure enough, he'd pooped. Jason skillfully used a 
wipe to clean up all the mess.

As Jason dabbed at the boy's crotch, he thought he 
noticed a little response. Was it possible? He stroked 
the little penis with the wipe again, and this time it 
definitely got a little bigger. He looked at the 
toddler's face and noticed a little smile. "Like that, 
Timmy?"

Jason was curious and wanted to see what would happen, so 
he took the little half-hard tube of meat between his 
fingers. To his surprise, it almost immediately became 
fully hard, about an inch and a half long. The toddler 
started giggling - at least he seemed to be enjoying it. 
Jason, too, found the experience strangely exciting. This 
was the first time he had ever touched a penis other than 
his own.

Jason examined the little cock more closely. It was 
uncircumcised, but the head of the penis was pushing out 
from the skin of the shaft. It was purple in color, 
against the normal pink baby skin. Jason stroked up and 
down on the shaft, and felt the little cock get even 
harder.

After a minute of this, nothing else was happening, so 
Jason stopped. "Well, that was fun, wasn't it, Timmy?" 
The little cock went back to half-hard in a few seconds. 
Jason started preparing a new diaper to put on the 
toddler's bottom. He raised Timmy's leg and slid the 
diaper under his butt.

Jason suddenly realized there was something else he could 
try. The little cock was right in front of his face. Why 
not? 

He bent over the changing table, put his face to the 
toddler's crotch, then took Timmy's cock inside his 
mouth. It tasted like not very much, just a little salty. 
But the skin was so smooth. Jason had never felt anything 
like it before. 

He sucked on Timmy's cock and felt it get a little 
harder, but not quite as hard as when he was stroking it. 
He pushed his lips down around the base of the cock, and 
that had an immediate response.

Timmy's face seemed to be going slack, like he was zoning 
out. After a couple minutes more of sucking, the 
toddler's body jerked a little, then he pushed Jason's 
head away from him.

Jason tried touching him again, but the toddler got 
cranky and pushed his hand away. It was clear he didn't 
want any more. Jason said, "All done, little guy?" Then 
he folded up the diaper.

Jason wondered whether he had gotten the little guy off, 
or whether he had just gotten tired of the game. But one 
thing was for sure - he needed to get off himself. The 
hard cock sticking straight out of the top of his 
waistband was proof of that!

He took the toddler into the master bedroom. "Hey little 
guy, maybe you can help me." He put Timmy on the bed, 
then lay down himself, spread-eagled, one of his favorite 
positions, at least for times when he had a bed to 
himself and nobody else around snooping on him. 

He closed his eyes, reached down inside his briefs, and 
took his whole cock in his fist. He felt the familiar 
feeling of warmth spread through his body, although this 
time it seemed hotter, like there were sparks in him.

He began pumping, then felt something touch his cock. He 
opened his eyes and looked up - it was Timmy, touching 
him. He watched Jason stroking and wanted to imitate him. 
Jason asked, "Wanna try it?" He took his own hands off 
his cock and put Timmy's on him.

Timmy was nowhere nearly as expert in pumping his cock as 
himself, but the lack of experience and skill was more 
than made up by the thrill of having someone else touch 
his cock. He was already very close to the edge, anyway. 
After only a few seconds of feeling the tiny fingers on 
him, he began to shoot some whitish cum. This seemed to 
fascinate Timmy.

Timmy was still touching him after he came, and he felt 
pretty sensitive. Now it was Jason's turn to push the 
other boy off him.

Jason got a Kleenex from beside the bed and wiped 
everything up. "Wow kid, that was good!" He pulled his 
underwear back up, covering his soft cock, and picked up 
the toddler.

Jason took him to his own room and put him in the crib. 
"Time to go back to sleep, little guy." Timmy did seem 
sleepy and closed his eyes.

Just then, Jason heard a horn honking downstairs. "Oh 
shit, they're home!" He scrambled to find his shirt and 
pants, and quickly put them on. Then, as calmly as he 
could, he walked downstairs.

"How did it go?" asked Timmy's mom.

"Pretty good. I just changed his diaper." He hoped that 
didn't sound too weird.

"Good for you."

"It was poopy," Jason said. He hoped he wasn't getting 
himself in farther.

Timmy's mom said, "Well, that merits hazard pay, then! 
Here's your $10 for the night, and $5 extra for hazard 
pay. Go get yourself a treat!"

Jason went home happy that night. He didn't mention that 
he already had.


THE END