Date: Thu, 8 Jun 2006 16:25:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: Happiest Place on Earth

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and actions between a adult and minor
males. If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE
do not read any further. Please note that you must be
of legal age, where you live, to read this story. This
is a work of fiction and any similarity between real
people or events is purely coincidental.

I pulled the black velvet mouse suit from the company
locker.  I was actually excited having been promoted
to Mickey Mouse during my second summer here at Disney
Land.  As a young college student, I lucked out last
year applying at the theme park after completing my
freshman year at CalState.  I was hired on the spot to
play a pig for the daily parades.  It was a welcome
relief, as I was no longer on campus and needed to pay
rent or return to stay with my parents in Kansas.
Now, after my sophomore year, I had returned to the
Magic Kingdom to find that my boss had been promoted
to one of the most prestigious characters in the park,
Mickey Mouse.  My hand was shaking as I removed the
costume from the plastic cleaning bag.  I never
thought a person could get this nervous about a simple
costume.

I stripped off my clothes, learning quickly that these
suits were heavy and hot.  Finally shucking my
boxerbriefs to the floor, I took a minute to view my
body in the full length mirror at the end of the
locker row.  My two years of college weight training
was definitely beginning to pay off.  The 6'2" 220lb
muscled form staring back at me reinforced why my
dance card was full every night during school.  The
long thick cock swinging carefree between my legs made
most of my one night stands into year long fuck
buddies.  I walked over to the bathroom making sure my
snake was completely drained before locking my
impressive physique into a big eared cartoon
character.  I let loose a golden stream of piss which
echoed as it hit the porcelain.  When the last drops
were tapped from my dick, I returned to the locker
room to become the great Mouse himself.

The costume was heavy, even more that the pig outfit
from last year.  As I slipped the velvet material over
my body, I was surprised that my long soft dick found
an opening under Mickey's bright red shorts.  This
costume was one of the few remaining Mickey Mouse
suits which had shorts and suspenders rather than the
more common red pants and coat.  My cock was now lying
between the black velvet of the mouse and the red
cotton of the shorts.  Free to dangle in the open
space between the two.  My hands were already in the
large white mittens which composed Mickey's gloves
making it impossible to push my dick back in.  "I
wonder if the hole was to allow a guy to hit the head
without removing the whole costume?" I thought to
myself remembering the previous years costume required
complete removal to take a piss.  I like the idea and
decided not to question a good thing.

Over the next several days, I was surrounded by
laughing children and camera happy parents.  I was
definitely getting into the role, pretending to laugh
at stupid jokes and dancing with every rock-n-roll kid
that walked through the Toontown gates.  I was also
becoming very comfortable in my costume with both my
cock and balls pushed through the opening free to
enjoy the warm California air just under Mickey's red
shorts.  On my second week of employment, I was taking
a break from performing when I came upon a thirteen
year old boy sitting on a bench.  The child's head was
in his hands as he cried silently to himself.  Passers
by didn't seem to notice or care that the young boy
was upset.  The kid didn't even look up as a large
black mouse sat beside him on the bench.  I
instinctively put my long black arm over the kid's
shoulders using the large white gloved hand to pat the
boy's head in a consoling manner.  Breaking the
cardinal rule of being Mickey Mouse, I spoke to the
boy asking, "What's wrong my young friend?"  The boy
didn't speak a word, just turned toward me laying his
head in Mickey's lap as he continued to sob.  I
continued to hold the boy comforting the youth until
he was calm enough to explain his dilemma.

The young boy cried for a good five minutes creating a
large wet spot on Mickey's red crotch.  The outline of
my cock was now becoming visible under the cotton
fabric making me a little nervous.  The thirteen year
old finally raised his head telling me his name was
Alex.  He had runaway from his home in Nevada almost
two weeks ago.  With no where else to go, he had been
hiding in the park the last couple of days sneaking in
with school outings while he tried to figure out his
next move.  I looked at the boy from behind my large
mouse eyes.  He was definitely dirty with wrinkles and
several stains on his oversized T-shirt and baggy
shorts.  His lightly tanned face showed multiple
smudges hiding his true cuteness from causal gazers.
His tousled blond hair and bright blue eyes made him a
natural ringer for a classic Disney actor.  But the
problems the boy was confiding were more than my
standard "Gee that's swell!" line would cover.  I
decided it was best for me to take him to the employee
area until I could convince him to talk with one of
the park officials.

I told him my plan and he tearfully accepted my help.
We walked into the employee only area with Alex
holding tightly to Mickey's gloved hand.  We passed a
sea of lockers and benches finally coming upon one of
the numerous lunch rooms that had a platter of left
over sandwiches from one of the crew meetings.  "Are
you hungry Alex?" asking an obvious question.  The
youth nodded as I steered him to the plate of food.
"Go ahead, take some sandwiches and grab a soda then
follow me."  My voice remained in character since the
young boy seemed to like it.  Alex loaded his arms
with food, walking close behind me with a soda in each
hand.  We finally came to row 114 walking to the end
where my locker resides.  It was one of the rows which
had a large frosted window at the end keeping the
lockers from going all the way to the wall as they did
in other rows.  My locker was one of five that was
offset from the others creating a small alcove which
kept it hidden from the rest of the row.

I sat on the small bench with Alex sitting close
beside me.  He was rapidly eating the sandwiches while
drinking down his Mountain Dew.  Halfway through his
feeding frenzy he looked up asking "Would you like
one?"  I shook my large mouse head `no' as a look of
relief cross the cute boyish face.  When the kid
finished off the last of his soda, he looked over at
me saying "Thank you.  I knew Mickey Mouse would be a
nice guy."  I chuckled softly in my well rehearsed
mouse voice.  Without warning, Alex began to sob again
burying his face back into my still wet lap.  The boy
cried quietly for another ten minutes before his sobs
began to fade.  I just held him stroking his young
back with my large white gloves.  "You'll be alright
Alex.  We will figure things out."  Mickey's red
shorts were now thoroughly soaked clearly showing my
cock and even my balls as the fabric clung tightly
around their forms.  Alex lifted his head a few inches
from my lap, after feeling my now visible mousehood.
His eyes stared at the soft thick five inches of mouse
dick.  "Wow, who'd of thought Mickey Mouse was hung!"
he said catching me totally by surprise.  Not knowing
what to do, I kept massaging his back giggling in my
Mickey voice avoiding his statement altogether.

Alex brought his hand to my lap tracing the outline of
my cock with his fingers.  I was surprised at the
gentleness his touch causing my cock to lengthening
under the boy's young hands.  Soon the obscene image
clearly betrayed just how male Mickey Mouse was.  Alex
grabbed my dick through the bright red fabric,
repositioned my shaft toward my mouse belly.  As my
dick reached its impressive ten thick inches, the deep
purple head was clearly protruding above my bright red
shorts.  "Holy shit!  Mickey's got a foot long cock!"
Alex exclaimed lightly stroking my fat dick under the
wet cotton fabric.  All kinds of thoughts were running
through my brain.  How wrong it was to have a boy
holding my cock.  How good it felt as he stroked the
length of my staff under the fabric and how much I
wanted him to do more.  As if reading my mind, the kid
unfastened the large buttons connecting the wide
suspenders to the shorts allowing the front flap to
fold down.  Now my large thick cock and hefty balls
were in clear view of the thirteen year olds beaming
face.

The boy returned his hand to the bare flesh of my
shaft feeling the heat generated by my now steel hard
rod.  He stroked my length and played with my balls
producing a flow of precum from my massive fuck tool.
I knew I should make him stop but the sexual urges he
was eliciting from my body overruled my head.  Alex
began licking the clear fluid that was dripping down
the sides of my dick.  He used his young tongue to
fully clean my shaft before opening his mouth wide and
wrapping his small lips around the source.  Alex
sucked lightly pulling the sweet nectar from my staff
while he gently stroked my ten inch wood.  It was
obvious the kid was no stranger to cock sucking.  His
tongue expertly flicking across the head of my dick
while he sucked with varying amounts of pressure.  I
was moaning softly, totally lost in the moment of
ecstasy his sweet young mouth was providing.  The boy
was soon sucking four to five inches of mouse dick
down his throat.  My large thick pole seemed to
stretch his mouth to its limits.  His hands moved to
the waist of his baggy oversized shorts, popping the
button and sliding the loose fitting garment off his
smooth young body.  I looked over seeing Alex's young
bare ass, no underwear, revealing a tight round bubble
butt that only young boy's can have.  I couldn't
believe how turned on this kid was making me.  I never
considered sex with anyone out of my own age before,
much less a kid.  But this boy was manifesting
feelings of erotic desire in me that none of my
previous partners ever did.

I said "Oh, you are such a good boy!" using my Mickey
Mouse voice the best I could between moans of ecstasy.
 Alex pulled himself off my hard wet dick long enough
to reply "I love you, Mickey."  My heart sank as I
wondered what might have happened to his boy.  What
caused him to run away from home and what will become
of him now that he is all on his own.  I decided the
lust in my loins should not override the compassion in
my heart.  I said in my normal voice "Alex ^Å"  Before
I could continue, the young boy placed his small hand
over the permanent smile of my costume.  "Please.
Don't spoil it" he said with seriousness in his voice.
 "I want to give happiness to Mickey Mouse like he
gave to me years ago, when things were good."  A tear
formed in my eye as that one sentence explained the
pain and hurt Alex must be carrying with him.  My
large gloved hand patted his head as I nodded my
acknowledgement.  His lips slipped back over my aching
cock resuming the lust I had briefly questioned.

Alex raised his head from my lap pulling his oversized
t-shirt over his head.  He let the stained clothing
fall to the ground revealing a tight lean body.  The
boy showed little signs of baby fat which could mean
his meals over the last weeks where few.  But his
tanned torso still sent shivers through my long hard
cock titillating my balls as he stood up facing his
childhood friend from so long ago.  His small boy cock
was hard sticking out four inches from his almond
sized balls.  "Do you love me too, Mickey?" he asked
in a pleading voice.  I answered again using my
practiced Mickey Mouse voice "Yes Alex.  I will always
have room in my heart for you.  You are a special
boy."  Alex smiled brightly.  He knew that I wasn't
really Mickey Mouse but his mind was more than happy
to pretend.  He climbed up onto the bench, his knees
on either side, hugging me tightly in his small arms.
I returned the gesture wrapping my big black arms
around this loving boy.

He released his hold, as did I, allowing my covered
hands to caress his young back.  Oh how I wished I
could feel his smooth body with my own sensitive
fingers.  Alex pulled back from me until he was just
kneeling over me with my long thick rod wedged into
the crack of his boy ass.  He moved his butt slowly up
and down the length of my wet cock allowing me to feel
the softness between his round cheeks.  My desire was
now fueled to a feverous pitch.  My cock was producing
precum by the gallons as it flowed down the crack of
Alex's ass to pool at his tight boy hole.  The
intensity was magnified as the only part of my body
that could touch his hot flesh was my thick ten inch
dick.  Alex spread his buttocks while he continued to
slide my staff between his firm orbs.  Without a word
of warning or hesitation, he pushed my cock into his
ass.  The shaft slid effortlessly past his small tight
ring and was sinking inch by inch down his snug hot
fuck hole.

I moaned obscenely never remembering a time when my
cock felt so good.  As my hard thick manhood continued
to disappear into the snow white ass, I knew Alex was
no stranger to getting fucked either.  He was taking
my oversized cock up his boy butt with the expertise
of a high priced escort.  Before long, the kid was
bouncing up and down on my fuck pole as if it were
some special Disney ride.  He too was moaning in total
ecstasy as the length of my cock plunged deep into his
body only to slide out to the very edge of its
mushroom head.  Even though I was fucking the kid's
tight little ass, I felt totally powerless.  I
couldn't kiss him or lick him.  I couldn't tease his
small brown nipples or squeeze that incredible boy
butt.  All I could do was sit on that wooden bench
with my hard dick rising up through my Mickey Mouse
shorts as Alex pleasured himself and me with long
strokes.

The boy bounced on my rod for a long while.  Alex
alternated his rhythm from hard and fast to easy and
slow.  Each time I thought my cock was ready to
explode, he'd ease off keeping me hot and horny and
hard.  Now he seemed to be going all out as he could
no longer wait for his own explosive climax.  He
skillfully clenched his butt while squeezing my steel
hard dick during our fuck session.  Alex kept say over
and over "I love you Mickey Mouse. I love you!"  He
reached over grabbing his baggy shorts placing his
bouncing boy cock into one of the legs.  A scream was
forced from his heaving chest as he shoved his ass
down hard on my cock.  My ten inch rod was buried deep
into the guts of this beautiful boy in front of me.
"I'm cumming Mickey!  Oh god, you're making me cum so
hard."  His four inch cock jerked wildly as the kid
shot a descent load of boy cum into the leg of his
shorts.  A large wet spot quickly appeared as the
white liquid soaked into the cotton fabric.  The
feeling of his fuck hole squeezing tight with every
shot from his boy cock caused my own dick to explode.
I let loose a torrent of man juice deep into Alex's
young body.  His butt rocked back and forth
stimulating every drop of cum from the huge fuck pole
up his tight ass.

With his cock totally spent, Alex tossed his shorts to
the side.  His arms flung around my mouse neck again
hugging me tightly while his ass squeezed my impaled
rod at the same time.  Eventually, he released his
hold sitting up right on my softening dick.  "Thank
you Mickey.  This is a time I will never forget."  He
pulled his boy body up letting the remainder of my
limp cock slip for his sloshing hole.  Sliding from my
lap, he put on his even more stained shorts and dirty
shirt.  My heart was in agony as the despair which had
briefly left his sweet face returned.  "Hey Alex" I
said in my normal voice once more.  The kid put his
hand up to my costume covered mouth again saying "This
was a special moment between Mickey Mouse and me.  If
the guy in the suit still wants to meet me.  I will be
on the ferry dock at the end of the day."  He leant
over kissing the big black nose, smiling and said
"This truly is the happiest place on earth."  He
turned walking down the long row of lockers towards
the corridor.  I could hear him softly humming the
Mouse Club song as the sound faded amongst the metal
cages.

I was still sitting on the bench a large black mouse
with a soft five inch cock lying across his leg.  A
large cartoon smile stretching across my face as well
as that of the costume.  "Gee that was swell" I said
to myself chuckling.  I headed to the restroom to take
a leak since my cock was already conveniently out.  I
checked my costume in the mirror after getting
everything refastened.  I appreciated Alex's composure
to grab his shorts instead of firing his young load
all over my suit.  Boy cum sprayed all over Mickey
Mouse might be hard to explain.  I walked outside
looking around for the kid.  He was nowhere in sight.
I had to stay in my area of Toontown, so looking for
him wasn't an option.  I debated whether to tell
someone about this runaway and decided it wasn't the
kind of help Alex was looking for.  A little girl ran
up to me yelling "Mommy, Mommy.  It's Mickey Mouse!"
For now, I was back on the job.

End