A Visit with the Ottertons - Kinktober 2021, Day 7

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#8 of Kinktober 2021

On a visit to the Mystic Springs Oasis, a lucky labrador finds himself recruited into an intimate and kinky experience by the Ottertons. :3


This story was written for Ausbattler as Day #7 of Kinktober 2021! Today's theme was Cuckoldry, and the story contains M/F sex and M/Solo masturbation between consenting adults, featuring characters from the world of Zootopia. Please note that as mentioned above, the story contains themes of netorase (a willing, eager cuckold-partner) cuckolding. I know some folks are sensitive to that content, so feel free not to read this story if that's the case. :)

A Visit with the Ottertons

As the golden labrador stepped through the beaded curtain which separated the entrance of the Mystic Springs Oasis from the naturalist community within, his heart was racing. He had heard so many stories about this place, but until today had never been able to summon up the courage to actually pay it a visit. Now though, with his clothes left behind in a small locker at one side of the entrance-hall and the gaze of an extremely chilled out yak on his bare rump, there was nowhere for Josh to go but forward. He emerged out into bright sunlight, and immediately heard the sounds of laughter from close by. That joy, that elation immediately helped to quell his nerves, and just seconds later as the dog glanced in the direction of the sound and saw at least a dozen naked mammals of various sizes engaged in a rather intimate touch football game, he was chiding himself for not visiting sooner.

Before Josh could do more than watch a few moments of that playful and exhilarating game though, as he watched a lithe wolf dart around a lumbering elephant only to be grabbed on the hips by a sprightly deer woman and tickled until she released the ball with a shriek, he heard a soft voice clear their throat from the opposite side of the path onto which he had stepped. His head turned, and for an instant Josh saw only rich green plants and the shimmering water of the oasis beyond it. When the labrador corrected himself and glanced downward though, he soon saw the figure trying to get his attention. Or rather, the figures. A pair of otters, nude of course; a woman standing in front of a bushily whiskered, blushing male. She had a relaxed but eager look upon her face, while he was a bundle of energy, shuffling, looking nervously up at Josh through thick rimmed glasses, and, the dog couldn't help but notice, sporting a rigid, twitching erection that was probably just on the small side of average for a mammal of the otters' size.

"Hello there, dear. Forgive me for being presumptuous, but is this your first time here?"

Despite her diminutive stature, less than half the labrador's size, she addressed him with an almost motherly tone, yet laced with a note of something more intimate and far less familial that made Josh blush immediately.

"Uh, yeah, it is. Is it really that obvious?"

The otter woman giggled and shook her head.

"Oh, no. It's not that at all. I just... I do so like being able to make a good first impression on new visitors to our little community. Don't I, Emmitt?"

She looked around at the other otter, who squeaked and nodded, clearing his throat and acting as though he was about to speak, but just letting any attempt to do so trail off with a breathy moan as a trickle of pre-cum oozed from his cock. The woman chuckled and sighed in mock exasperation, then turned back to Josh with a playful smile.

"I have to apologise for my husband. He always gets so flustered when I'm chatting with a potential... new friend. But, I'm getting a little ahead of myself. I'm Olivia, Olivia Otterton. Pleased to meet you, and welcome to Mystic Springs."

The otter stuck out a paw which Josh shook warmly as he introduced himself in return. He even extended his hand to Emmitt, who took and shook it with both hands, lingering in contact with the much larger labrador for a few moments longer than necessary as his fingers traced over the sizeable, golden furred paw in his grasp.

"Emmitt, leave the poor man alone. I haven't even asked him yet."

Olivia teased her husband, playfully swatting him on the rump and rolling her eyes as he cried out in pleasure, cock lurching and spurting a string of pre-cum over one of Josh's legs. The labrador's own face burned scarlet beneath his fur, but he couldn't say he was the slightest bit upset. In fact by the time Mrs Otterton began to apologise, a point of stiff pinkness was already swelling forth from Josh's sheath. The otter woman's voice trailed off, she licked her lips, and she grinned up at the dog with absolutely no remaining attempt to conceal her desire for him.

"Well, I suppose my husband has left any opportunity for being subtle by the wayside. So, let me be direct with you, Josh. Emmitt and I have an... arrangement. I like to have sex with people from larger species. I like them to... be rough with me. Not to hurt me of course, but, to be harder, more passionate with me than sweet Emmitt is capable of. And my dear, beloved husband, he likes to watch. To watch his precious wife get from a stranger what she can't get from him."

The labrador's eyes got progressively wider the more the otter said, and his cock began to stiffen that much more rapidly.

"I..."

He looked around nervously, as though someone was waiting to leap out and judge him if he agreed to take part in this couple's seemingly mutual, totally consensual extra-marital activities. But of course, no-one paid them the slightest heed. He and Emmitt were far from the only rock hard cocks in view, and even as the labrador glanced around, he saw at least two couples and one trio making love to some degree or another, while at least half a dozen other naked mammals appeared to be casually masturbating themselves as they went about their business round the oasis. Swallowing thickly and uttering a soft, excitable whimper, Josh's tail wagged as he looked back at both Olivia and Emmitt. He grinned, and even as the male otter let slip a strangled cry and streaked the path with another string of watery pre-cum, Mrs Otterton was already rushing forward, grabbing Josh by the hand once again, and hurriedly dragging him along the path towards her home, leaving her husband to catch up in their wake.

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"Ohh..."

Barely five minutes later and with only the briefest of conversations to establish some boundaries, things that Josh would never have considered doing anyway but was more than happy to affirm for the otters' comfort, he found himself straddling the much smaller woman as she stared up at his large, comparably powerful form and moaning under her breath. Josh wasn't naturally a dominant personality, he wasn't rough or forceful in his normal love-making. But he knew what Olivia wanted, and he could hear Emmitt panting and squirming, clawing at the arms of the chair he was sitting in at the side of the room in his frantic effort not to surrender and start masturbating right then and there. Thus Josh allowed himself to think of this as a little role-play, and leaned down, nipping at the otter's neck as a rumbling growl escaped his throat.

"Needy little thing. I'll bet you're soaking wet."

He murmured huskily, reaching between Olivia's legs and sure enough finding that she was incredibly wet, her arousal trickling over his fingers before he could even slip them between her softly furred outer lips.

"Husband couldn't satisfy you, huh? Leaving you soaked and desperate for a real cock? Well don't worry. I'm here now. Forget about him."

From close by Josh heard Emmitt whine in humiliation and pure glee. He tried not to smile, not to break character, but couldn't help grinning as even Olivia giggled and squirmed beneath him, staring up into his eyes with gratitude before she too began to play up her own role with gusto.

"Please. He tells me I'm such a good girl. He tells me he has to be gentle with me, that I'm too precious to be treated rough. But, I know that's just because he's not strong enough. Not man enough to give me what I ask for. You can, though. You... you have to. Please. Please, Josh... take your big, thick cock... t-take your knot... ohhhh god, and... and fuck me!"

With a snarl of genuine passion, so worked up by the scene that he and Olivia had crafted together that he didn't need to exaggerate in the slightest, Josh hunkered down and pressed the tip of his cock into the much smaller otter. She was so tight, but her pussy's scorching hot, soaking wet vice grabbed him and dragged him in regardless of their relative sizes. Small hands wrapped around the sides of the labrador's body, and though she could only just get them around his thighs, Olivia's legs encircled his and locked herself to the dog as he began to pump his cock deeper and deeper into her clutching pussy.

"Yesss, m-mmhahhhh.. more! So deep! Please, I need it. I need you, Josh! So, s-so... yes! So badly!"

Her cries rang out louder around the room with every inch of the labrador that sank into her, until with a gurgling shriek Olivia felt Josh bottom out, fully engulfed by her stretched, obscenely filled pussy.

"Tell me you're going to breed me. Tell me you're going to fuck a wombful of pups into me, that you've got more of a chance doing it than m-my Emmitt's pathetic seed ever does. Please, he... he'll love it so, so much."

Mrs Otterton whispered to the labrador as he loomed over her, panting and growling, both of them just relishing the feeling of being so completely wrapped up in and around one another. Josh's face burned hotter, but he grinned and nodded swiftly before clearing his throat and putting on his best aggressive, commanding tone.

"I'm gonna breed you. I don't fucking care what biology says, I've got way more chance of putting a wombful of pups in you than your husband's weak cum ever would."

Olivia opened her muzzle again, her eyes already pleading what she was about to say, ready to ask Josh to follow through on his suggestion without delay. In fact though she never got the chance to ask him, because Josh was already one step ahead of her. Even as from across the room he heard a cry of pure lust from Emmitt and the sudden, unmistakable sound of a hand jerking a pre-cum lubricated cock, the labrador primed his hips, pulled up until almost the entirety of his cock had been removed from Olivia, then slammed his loins down again, balls slapping off the otter's cute, plump rear end as he snarled, and she screamed in genuine rapture.

With relentless intensity Josh continued to plough into the otter, ready to slow down or stop outright at the slightest sign that this wasn't everything she wanted and more, but receiving no such signals. Mrs Otterton wailed and shrieked in pure pleasure, enjoying his relatively huge cock just as much as she had said she would. As for Emmitt, Josh didn't give the male otter so much as a glance, understanding that would only serve to make the situation all the more perfect for him if he could genuinely believe they'd forgotten that he was even there. He did hear the otter though. He heard Emmitt creeping closer to them. Shuffling, whimpering as he scrambled over to the otter sized double bed dominated by Josh's far bigger body, until he had to have been right at its foot. Right behind Josh, between the labrador's legs, watching the dog's erection plough in and out of his wife mere inches from his face.

"Knot me!!"

Olivia wailed, and Josh groaned in delight as he heard a strangled, overwhelmed cry from behind him. He began to fuck Mrs Otterton harder, deeper still. He could feel his knot swelling and wanted to ensure that it was fully inside the otter when it grew too big to pull out again. His balls slapped her ass, each contact loud and wet as the otter's juices flowed freely down over her trembling rump. Their shared ecstasy echoed around the Ottertons' marital bedroom, and when Josh tried to tug his hips back, only to yelp in genuinely stunned, overwhelmed bliss as his knot didn't slip back out but simply dragged Olivia across the bed with it, he held absolutely nothing back. He slammed his hips forward as hard as he could, forcefully rutting the otter as best as he could without the full range of motion for his cock. Her walls milked his sensitive knot as he stretched her ever more obscenely wide, and together he and Olivia erupted, howling, sobbing, mindlessly and feverishly cumming together as their bodies both reached the absolute pinnacle of what their senses could process.

As he flooded the otter with cum, as he felt her walls milking him and her juices gushing out around the tight seal formed by their entangled nether regions, Josh was vaguely aware of something else beyond their pleasure, and beyond the beautiful sounds of Mrs Otterton's orgasmic screams. He could feel something wet and warm, like a drizzle from a dribbling shower-head, streaking the back of one of his legs where he was kneeling over Olivia. He could hear a faint, breathless, urgent grunting and a soft whimpering that seemed to match every pulse and squirt of that watery liquid. Privately he grinned to himself, delighted to know that Emmitt had gotten what he needed from this experience too. Outwardly though, even through his own orgasmic pleasure, Josh couldn't resist helping Olivia out and teasing her husband one last time.

They collapsed, panting, trembling and spent, into a tangled heap not long afterwards. Josh rolled over to prevent himself from squashing the otter, letting Olivia sprawl out across his torso, and he craned his neck down to lick her across the face in a familiar, sincerely affectionate way.

"Mmh... fuck. Felt like you really needed that, huh? Been a while since you've had a real cock?"

Olivia's eyes were glassy, and she giggled openly, glancing back over her shoulder and catching sight of her spent, wide-eyed husband before realising that she was actually meant to respond and snapping back into character.

"God, yes. I... please... please, just lie here with me for a bit. Let me imagine I have a real man in my life for a little longer."

Josh chuckled, and took the leap he had been thinking about for the last minute or so, hoping it wasn't too far.

"A little longer? Olivia, you say that like I'm going somewhere. You think I'm gonna give up a tight pussy like yours, give you back to your husband? He'll be lucky if I let him sleep in the same room as us while I fuck you all night long."

A shrill, gurgling cry escaped Emmitt from close by, and Olivia's eyes bulged with pure hunger, seeming to forget that Josh was kidding for an instant before she blushed, grinned, and playfully kissed at the labrador's chest.

"That sounds amazing. Why don't you and I talk about that some more while Emmitt... hey, Emmitt? Honey? Wanna go grab us some drinks from the fridge? We've gotta keep Josh here hydrated, make sure he's got plenty of cum to shoot in me."

Emmitt lingered at the foot of the bed as Josh glanced up at him, shuffling from foot to foot and opening his muzzle then closing it again as though debating whether to say something.

"Problem?"

Josh teased, a little more gently to ensure that Emmitt didn't take his aggression too seriously. When the otter's still rigid cock twitched and another dribble of pre-cum escaped his shaft though, the labrador knew he was doing the right thing.

"Didn't you hear your wife, cuck? You might not be a good husband in the bedroom, but I at least thought you cared enough to listen when she asked you to do something nice for her."

Astride the labrador, Olivia's eyes grew wider still, and Josh felt her pussy clutch ferociously around his shaft once again in a rush of the otter's excitement. If she had liked what he said to that degree though, it was still only a fraction of the elation which his words sent crashing through Emmitt. The otter gave a stunned gurgle as he was so savagely put in his place by his wife's new lover, and even as he whirled drunkenly on the spot and began to stumble towards the kitchen, Josh heard him whimper, heard him cry out in a strangled, poorly restrained utterance of pure ecstasy, and watched as Emmitt started to cum all over again without touching himself even once, while going to get Olivia and her bull the refreshments they needed before round two.

By Jeeves

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