My First Time With My Little Bambi

Back in 5th grade, I had begun exploring my sexuality and my own body. I finally learned to masturbate in 3rd grade and did it almost every night up to 5th grade. I would have different fantasies about my favourite cartoon characters. My absolute favourite was Bambi, such a hot little deer. I would love to put my penis into his tight little asshole. I had a girlfriend named Jenny. I shared my fantasies about cartoon characters coming alive and letting me have my way with them. She did not like the fantasies I was having, so she broke up with me. She was the only person that had ever been willing to date me, so I was at a loss after she dumped me. I continued to explore myself and came up with even more fantasies, like fucking every one of SpongeBob’s holes and filling them with my hot seed as he begged for mercy. Every day I would come home from school and pleasure myself with thoughts of other cartoons, like Mickey Mouse and Betty Boop. Disappointingly, one day my grandmother caught me masturbating and told me I was grounded.


Being grounded by Gammy really only meant being confined to my room for a couple of days with nothing but my stuffed animals. I realized how vulnerable I was from Jenny dumping me, and I began to heavily weep. I noticed my stuffed Bambi looking so comforting and inviting. I threw off the covers revealing my young, already rock-hard member. I started stroking myself sensually while looking into Bambi’s deep, caring doe eyes.