Andrew's World (A Jeeves Prompt, posted with permission)

Story by FerretFyre on SoFurry

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#31 of Smut

Andrew the Otter and his family enjoy the new sexually liberated utopia they live in.


  • So, for those who've been following for awhile, you may remember the Attention for Andrew prompt trilogy. Why don't we check in on Andrew the Otter and see how he and his family are now living in their sexual utopia. This, of course, was written by Jeeves, so please, be sure to follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and donate to his Patreon. Let's go, folks.

Andrew's World

Beatrice was watching the morning news on her phone when she heard the kitchen door open. She didn't look away from the screen, nor did she stop fingering herself under the table as she giggled at the anchors on screen attempting to share the headlines of the day while feverishly rutting upon the studio's central desk. It didn't really matter, of course. The headlines were all the same these days. Another peace treaty signed as the leaders of their respective nations got the paperwork swiftly out of the way so they could just forget about their responsibilities and fuck each other for a while. Another sporting event ending in both teams sharing a vast stadium wide orgy with their fans. Another billionaire sharing out their fortune to those in need, acknowledging that money was utterly unnecessary when all that people needed to motivate them was the promise of sex not just once they completed their tasks, but indeed as they did the work itself. Same old, same old. Nevertheless, the older otter enjoyed starting off each day watching the news. It was a comforting, pleasant reminder of the world they were lucky enough to live in, and for Beatrice in particular a reminder of how lucky she was to be the mother of the man responsible for bringing peace and pleasure to the entire planet.

"Hey, mom."

Looking up from the screen at last, the otter beamed and immediately set her phone down.

"Andrew. You're here!"

She gasped breathlessly, so giddy that tears sprang to the corners of her eyes. Her son smiled warmly and nodded, then moaned as his mother turned in her chair and with the hand that wasn't continuing to pleasure herself, reached out and grasped his rigid, throbbing cock.

"How was your road trip? I... I thought you were going to be another week."

Beatrice moaned as she jerked her son off, the once rather skinny, forgettable office worker now a lean but athletic and undeniably well hung stud of a young man. She scooted her chair a little closer to him, and leaned back so that he could rock his hips forward and start humping between her breasts while she licked at his head.

"It was great! I met so many amazing people! But... I missed you guys. I missed home. So, y'know... the rest of the world isn't going anywhere. I thought I'd come back home for a while, and maybe plan it so that next time I take a trip, we can all go."

As Andrew spoke, his mother's eyes glazed over. She began to grunt, to gasp breathlessly, and the male otter grinned as he heard the unmistakable rush of his mother's abundant ejaculations surging forth from her pussy as her masturbation in combination with his tender words brought her to a spectacular climax. He felt her juices dripping down off the chair and pooling around his feet, and grabbed casually at the back of Beatrice's head, bucking his hips more feverishly and stuffing his thick, nearly foot long cock down his gurgling, cumming mother's throat. He fucked her face with force enough that the older woman came a second time directly after her first, and just as she was reaching the tail end of that second phenomenally potent orgasm Andrew let loose a strangled howl as he began to unload his copious cum down her throat, setting her off uncontrollably yet again with gurgling, grunting screams around his thick and pulsing erection.

By the time Andrew pulled back from his mother's panting, drooling, glassy eyed face, he could hear the thundering of footsteps from above them, and soon on the stairwell beyond the kitchen. His cry of pleasure had alerted the rest of the household to his presence, and sure enough all five of his siblings soon piled into the kitchen and flung themselves at him, hugging, kissing, humping and groping at him as they welcomed him home.

"How's college going?"

Andrew moaned to his youngest sibling, wrapping his hand around the nineteen year old otter's own thick cock and kissing her deeply before he gave her a chance to answer. His sister gurgled in ecstasy through his tongue, and pre-cum was coating Andrew's hand before she even got to speak a single word to the older of her two brothers.

"It's so hot..."

She whined giddily as she bucked against his squeezing paw.

"I almost decided to move into one of the dorm buildings. People barely even use their bedrooms any more. Folks have spread all their mattresses out across the floors of the common rooms, and everyone just sleeps there together. Sleeps, a-and fucks whoever and whenever they want... oh god, Andrew. The nights I slept over, I kept waking up with people sucking me. Riding me. Already fucking me. I love it so fucking much."

Andrew grinned.

"Well then, maybe tonight I'll slip into bed with you once you're asleep, and start using you as my fuck toy while you're still snoozing..."

Saying that was all it took to make his sister shriek in ecstasy and paint his hand and both their torsos with an abundant spray of her cum. She trembled and clung to him as they rode out her orgasm together, and as her cock spasmed and spurted over and over again, she kept on gurgling her absolute adoration and gratitude to her big brother.

Most of the morning was taken up with Andrew greeting his siblings and catching up with what they'd been up to since he'd been away. By early afternoon however they seemed convinced that he wasn't going anywhere any time soon again, and thus he found himself able to enjoy their company more individually without others constantly hanging on close by, eager for more attention to be paid to them personally after whichever sibling was currently in Andrew's arms had their latest turn.

Madeline lay on her belly upon her bed, and the oldest of the otter siblings grunted in ecstasy as her younger brother lay over her, casually humping deep inside her asshole while the two of them held their Switches out ahead of them and watched their characters run across the screens of their Animal Crossing islands.

"I love your new picnic area."

Andrew huffed as he felt his balls tightening, ready to let loose.

"Thanks, I... h-hahh... I made the custom design for the picnic blanket myself, i-it... o-oohhgod... c- cumming, I... yes!"

Madeline's body tensed up beneath her brother, and she buried her face in the bedding below, muffling her shrieks of ecstasy as she felt her toes curl and her juices starting to soak the already arousal dampened sheets between her legs. Her brother kept on steadily humping her as she came, and kissed her tenderly on the shoulder before giving a deep, satisfied grunt of his own and starting to unload in her tight, squeezing back passage. He flooded her ass until his cum was leaking out from her clutching pucker, but even in the wake of his orgasm didn't stop that same steady, tender humping of his older sister.

"You were telling me about the picnic blanket."

He prompted her when a couple of minutes later Madeline left her bliss-stricken fugue state, and she picked up her console again from where it had fallen out of her twitching hands. The older otter giggled and nodded.

"R-right..."

She moaned, and continued to tell him about the recent renovations to her island as Andrew just kept on fucking her, hoping that he wouldn't stop until their Switches needed to recharge.

Later that afternoon, leaving Madeline dripping from both holes and slipping their Switches back into their respective docks as his sister took a well earned nap, Andrew wandered towards the bathroom to pee. The door was closed but not locked, and he could hear splashing and moaning emanating from within. He opened it without a thought, and grinned as within the bathtub he found not one, not two, but three grown adults covered in bubbles to the point where half of the bathroom's tiled floor was coated in the overflowing suds. His older twin sisters and younger brother moaned giddily as they saw him enter, Andrew's rock hard cock leading the way as always, and soon there were four of them in the tub. Andrew and Colin sat back to back in the centre of the tub, while Leonie and Katrina bounced upon their cocks hard and fast enough to empty the tub of more than two thirds of its water in rushing, splashing waves. Even though they weren't with him at that moment, Andrew's mere presence seemed to allow Colin and Katrina to keep up as Leonie shrieked her way through orgasm after orgasm, and Andrew pumped cum deep into her pussy time and time again. Indeed the more they thought about it, the siblings couldn't deny that while they still fucked plenty when their brother wasn't around, they were always so much more capable of vastly more obscene and abundant pleasures when Andrew was in relatively close proximity.

"Hey, wanna trade?"

Andrew growled playfully to his brother, and after bouncing Leonie on his lap to one more mind- bending orgasm, he chuckled as she and her twin sister scrambled over and around one another in the limited space of the tub so that Katrina could mount him, while Leonie settled over Colin's own rigid eleven inches.

That night, the family went out for a meal to celebrate Andrew's return.

The seven of them sat around the table of one of the most exclusive restaurants in the city, chatting, laughing and eating their fill amidst moans and grunts of ecstasy. All around them the rest of the restaurant was a vast orgy not just of other customers, but of passers by on the street beyond who had seen Andrew and recognised him. They didn't know exactly who he was or why he was so important, but as they thought about this world they lived in; a world of pleasure and passion overcoming all barriers, they somehow knew that Andrew deserved their adoration and gratitude.

The otters themselves didn't need to get involved though, at least not until they were done eating. For the time being the member of restaurant staff kneeling between each of their legs, suckling upon their throbbing cocks or eating out their convulsing pussies, were more than enough to keep them satisfied as they laughed and talked and indulged in this time together as one big, happy family.

"How's the duck?"

Andrew nodded warmly to his mother's plate, the older otter opening her muzzle to answer him, but instead shrieking as the woman kneeling between her legs nibbled oh so delicately on her clit and drove Beatrice into a wild, instantaneously explosive orgasm. He grinned as his mother's body sagged and spasmed in her seat, and looked around the table as like a chain reaction her orgasm drove each and every one of his siblings over the edge within the space of the next ten or twenty seconds.

"I-it's... ohh... it's the best I've ever had..."

Beatrice gurgled a short while later, squeezing her thighs tight around the head of the woman still licking her pussy while she smiled adoringly at her older son. He grinned back, and just a short while later it was his own eyes which rolled back in their sockets. His cum painted the back of the muzzle slurping and bobbing vigorously upon him, and at the same time he felt the server in question starting to cum too, where the otter's footpaws had been rubbing at his cock beneath the table from the moment he knelt down and began to help this cherished customer better enjoy his meal.

"Mmh... I feel the same..."

The male otter growled through his orgasmic pleasure, still looking around not just at his family, but at the whole restaurant, the whole world indulging in the pleasures he had so carelessly wished into being.

"It's all just... ah, just the best!"

By Jeeves