Sauna Fish

Story by Russ on SoFurry

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#2 of Androl's Retreat

Returning to the Spa from my earlier Story we once again see some warm, wet fun happening at Androl's Spa retreat!


Sauna Fish

Story (c) Russet Eidolon (c) Eidolon

Paws pattering on the damp parquet wood flooring Eidolon scampered to clean up his sauna hut before the next customer arrived. Dumping the last of the used towels in the, bin the slightly pudgy otter pulled on the chain that started the extractor fans hidden in the ceiling. With a whirl of electrics the thick, cloying steam and the overpowering scent of bear was sucked out of the room leaving Eid shivering as the cold winter air that replaced it settled in against his damp fur. Those last customers had been the worse, three very overweight bears who'd just sat there steaming and stinking, running Eid ragged with orders for more beer and steam.

Stretching his slender mustelid frame Eid sighed softly, his caramel brown fur damp from the clouds of clinging steam was beginning to dry out into unkempt spikes. He wasn't much of an otter, at least he didn't think he was, short barely five foot two with a lithe swimmers frame spoilt by the layer of pudge about his middle which he just couldn't shift. Peeling off his own towel and dumped it as well, quickly tugging on a fresh one, wrapping it about his waist in an intricate way that would stop it from slipping. He'd rather have worn swimming trunks or speedos but management said their stone boys had to dress the part so towels it was. All told it wasn't a bad job and it was getting Eid the extra income he needed to finance Christmas, he had some extra expenses to see to this year.

Looking around to make sure he'd cleared up all the mess left by those ungrateful bears Eid began to stoke the furnace beneath the stones, heating them back up, the radiant heat drying his fur out further, leaving him looking like some sort of messy, spike furred deviant otter as his waterproof fur clumped together. Satisfied that the rocks were as hot as they could be, he paused to admire the little nest of stones. Rounded and smooth river rocks on top they hid a baleful red glow along the curved gaps were stones met; the heat radiating off them was quite enjoyable. Shaking his head to clear it Eid depressed a peddle by his stool, a rush of water slopped down a bamboo chute to fill the large bucket by his foot, mixing with the lavender and thyme that had been piled in the bottom. Then with an ease that came from several weeks of practice Eid scooped up a large dipper full of water and splashed it across the rocks. With a hiss it flashed to steam, a thick, warm fog rolled out to engulf the otter and hang in the air of the wooden sauna room.

Wriggling a bit Eid smoothed his fingers through his fur, slicking it down, using the warm fog of steam to slick the oils in his fur back into a sleek, shiny pelt. It felt good, just resting in the steam, letting it soak into his body, sweating in the heat from the rocks, letting the fog of scented steam cling to his body, leaving him slinkier and slicker then he'd ever been. Normally when he went swimming the water rolled and poured off his body when he clambered back on to dry land, drying out naturally and keeping the water from soaking him to the skin. Here however he was sweating from the heat which caused his body to slick his fur with more of the natural, waterproofing oils that normally coated him. Add to that the heavy, clinging and cloying layer of steam and he was just a slick, slippery water weasel to be admired by the customers, even his slight pudge didn't detract from this look it just added extra curves.

Satisfied that everything was read Eid padded over to the door, sliding the bolt back so Jan out on the desk would know his sauna was ready for its next customer then he swiftly moved back to his stool to see who he'd be dealing with next. Idly stroking a paw up and down across his fur, enjoying the slick feeling beneath his webbed paw he waited to see who'd come through his door next.

Ten minutes later the outer door clicked open and Eid bound to his feet, filling the dipper and pouring it out over the stones, creating a fresh cloud of steam. The inner door opened and Eid turned to greet his guests, "Welcome to your sauna, I'm Eid I'm to be your..." he stopped jaw dropping, as the figure stepped through the swirling smog and shut the door behind him. He was tall, over six feet, heavily muscled with smooth black and white skin that was already starting to glisten as the steam clung to his body. A long finned tail swayed from side to and his smooth blunt muzzle was quirking into a smile as Eid's eyes became fixed on the large bulge which the standard issue sauna towel barely covered.

"My what?" the orca asked in an amused tone, "My lunch? Or perhaps your a warm otter cock sheath?" reaching out he ruffled Eid's slick hair then moved to settle on a bench, tilting his head back against the wall and spreading his legs, getting comfortably. "Pour the water boy, keep the steam coming."

Eid was quick to obey, standing by the rocks, baking in their heat even as he dripped with oil and moisture, pouring water over them, letting it flash into steam and fill the room. Once he'd fed the rocks there wasn't much for Eid to do but wait until he was needed to pour on more water. This gave his mind a lot of time to stray over to the big fish relaxing in his steam. Sure some small part of his brain new this guest wasn't a fish but that smooth skin and salty, fishy brine that was deeply ingrained into an orca's hide made them as tasty as any fish. Sneaking glances through the fading steam Eid re-adjusted his towel to try and hide his thickening sheath, trying to work up the courage to say something first. He was so big and delicious looking, he just wished he could smell him over the scented steam, Eid was sure he'd smell dreamy.

Gripping his ladle firmly Eid shuffled around the stone oven so his crotch was completely hidden from view, working up his courage he finally called out in a voice which sounded half squeak to his ears. "Would you like a drink or some refreshments sir? Or for me to call in our masseuse, he's really very good." Now that he'd said his piece he gripped the water dipper in a white knuckled death grip trying not to stare at the orca.

Turning his head and opening his eyes the orca gave Eidolon a long look, sweeping his eyes up and down the slippery looking otter in approval. "I want steam, as much as you can manage, I want it so thick you can't see more than an inch or two..." he paused shifting on his bench, spread his legs wider, licking his lips and obviously admiring Eid gave another order. "Once you've done that come over here to me."

Eid had to grab his towel as his swelling cock almost threatened to dislodge it, not trusting himself to speak he started scooping water over the rocks. Ladle after ladle of water flashed to steam on the hot stones, thick billows of cloud wafting up to fill the room until Eid could barely make out the glowing rocks or his feet. One last ladle of water, a hiss of steam and Eid put the dipper back in its bucket, curling his webbed hands into fists he took a couple of deep, moist breathes and started to make his way through the clinging fog toward his customer. His nerves were strung high, he could almost feel the tension in the air as he approached the bench his customer was on, peering through the swirling cloud to try and see him. A pair of powerful hands grasped his shoulders, pulling him in close, squishing his slick fur against smooth skin. Squeaking Eid struggled for a moment then froze as a blunt muzzle slid across his ears as those powerful arms rubbed down his back and pulled his towel off, dumping it on the ground.

"Sir... I really shouldn't be..." Eid managed to squeak out before the orca pressed him down, forcing him onto his knees between his legs. Forcing his slippery body to glide over his smooth skin he let him feel the thick, warm orca shaft emerging from between his legs, sliding it along Eid's thighs, bumping it across his own cock before jabbing Eid in the stomach with it. Once the otter was comfortably knelt before him he closed his powerful, slick thighs, trapping him in place, warm bodies pressed together. Eidolon found his arms trapped at his sides, body at the mercy of the orca, he could barely see the orca through the mist and steam which only made this situation more of a turn on, his own ottery shaft sliding up and down against his customer's smooth legs as he squirmed, breath coming in squeaky gasps.

"You asked if you could get me anything, I told you what I want, I want slick, wet, sweating otter muzzle wrapped about my dick. You're here to serve me...." he, paused, fingers massaging over Eid's head before gripping his ears and starting to push his head down, "So serve."

Eidolon made one final, half hearted squirm, slick oily fur rubbing up and down against smooth, slightly tacky waterproof skin then he gave in. Moving his head willingly in the direction his customer wanted he eagerly went down on him, engulfing the slick, pre drooling cock in his muzzle and sucking hard. The orca growled in response, paws firmly holding Eid in place, the otter soon worked out what was expected of him. If he tried to move or bob his head the orca cuffed his ears, ordering him to hold still, so Eid sucked and slurped, lavished his slick tongue up and down the warm meat snug inside his muzzle and let the customer take care of how much dick to give Eidolon to feed on. He started out just holding his cock tip inside, letting the thoroughly dominated otter suck on his meat then slowly he started to shift his hips back and forth, sliding his shaft across Eid's tongue in a slow, gyrating motion. Wriggling one last time, fingers, scrabbling against smooth flesh Eid gave up trying to reach his dick, he was clearly here to serve and not enjoy himself, a fact driven home when the orca speared his tapering, pre-drooling shaft past the back of his maw and into his throat for the first time.

After that initial deep-throating it quickly became the order of business with each thrust, sliding his slick shaft almost all the way out of Eid's muzzle, barely giving the otter time to lavish that flavoursome tip with his tongue before it was plunged all the way back in with a smooth, gyrating thrust of his hips. Slowly thrust after thrust the orca picked up the pace, muzzle fucking the warm, wet, slinky otter maw he'd claimed for his own, his heavy panting increasing as his thrusts started to become erratic until with a delighted roar he blew a thick load right down Eid's throat. Orca cum was watery, wet and a bit oily Eid discovered, there was also a lot of it, the otter had trouble swallowing it all, dribbling some of the mess down his muzzle and chest, adding the gooey sticky cream to the thick oils already coating him. Sighing happily the orca pulled out of Eid's muzzle and slumped on his bench, smiling lazily, spent and relaxed, letting Eid go. The otter immediately rolled over and started to paw and play with his own needy cock, imagining how good it'd feel to eat the big fishy, nuzzling eagerly at those broad, muscular legs.

His enjoyment came to an end when his new orca friend pressed a foot-paw down atop his cock, trapping it and his paw, "My stone bitch doesn't get to cum in my presence, you're here to work, not get your rocks off, more steam boy." His deep, booming voice and looming body made Eidolon squeak and he wriggled free and scampered off to obey, filling the sauna with thick clouds of steam, leaving his hard dick jutting out before him, unattended. For another fifteen, maybe twenty minutes the orca kept Eid working hard, clearly enjoying the sight of the sweaty, oil slick water weasel working hard, admiring the glistening curves of his body. Then satisfied with his steam bath he stood up and wrapped his towel back around his waist and grinned at the otter. "I'll be back tomorrow, three pm, I want to walk into thick fog and find you ready for me bitch," then he was gone, heading back outside and a trembling Eid slumped to the floor trembling. He felt rung out, it was hard work keeping the steam going constantly, his paw strayed to his dick as he imagined what might happen tomorrow but he forced himself to stop, he had to get ready for another customer quickly or Jan would come looking to see why he wasn't ready, they only had ten minutes to prep the sauna for the next customer. Groaning, still needy and pent up Eidolon hurriedly got to work, day dreaming about what the orca's next visit might bring.

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Eid finished preparing the sauna for the next customer just in time; the outer door was clicking open just as he finished wrapping a new towel around his waist. This was his last customer; hed get them out, clean up and head straight down to the club for some well needed relief. Tossing a dipper full of water onto the stones he turned to greet his last guest with a smile.

"Welcome to your sauna sir, I'm Eid and I'll be your stone boy this afternoon, anything you need just let me know." finishing his spiel he finally looked up at his customer and paused as they moved hesitantly into the steam. The body shape was instantly recognizable to him, an otter, Jan had sent him an otter and from the way he was looking around curiously and holding onto his towel a complete sauna newbie. Smiling warmly Eid knelt to refill the ladle and grabbed a bottle from the cubbyhole in the base of the plinth, slipping it into the waistband of his folded towel. Then with a swish of his tail Eid glided through the fog, walking in such a way as to emphasize the curves of his body and they way his slick fur glistened in the dim light of the sauna.

"Is this your first time sir?" he asked in a warm and friendly voice, looking his new friend up and down, admiring his dark chocolate brown fur. He was also a good foot shorter then Eid which opened up a whole range of possibilities for fun.

Nodding, still nervous the otter relaxed a bit at the friendly tone in his stone boys voice, unable to look away from this oiled creature before him, he was the most streamlined and glisteningly slick otter he'd ever seen. "Yeah... I had a coupon; the sheep out front said you'd be able to show me what to do?"

Nodding his head and silently blessing Jan for this gift, Eid gave his guest a frank examination and smiled warmly, starting to walk around the otter, holding back a giggle at the way he tried to keep him in sight, his expression showed a mixture of nervous energy and underneath it lust. "Of course sir, a sauna has different benefits for everyone, every species has different skin and fur requirements." he reached out, one paw tangling the otter's hair, holding his head forwards, then he pressed in against his bare back, letting him feel the whole length of Eidolon's slick body against his back, careful not to press the bulge in his towel against his arse, that would be too much too soon. He did let his free arm slide down his chest. Slicking his fur down, Eid smoothed out the jagged clumps of fur that were the normal disposition of an otter's fur when wet. His guest gasped, clearly unsure how to react, holding his breath he froze as Eid spoke in an alluring purr directly into his ear.

"For an otter a sauna is about the fur, a chance with the correct help to replenish the natural oils that keep us waterproof.... I can... show you... what we do... teach you... to do it yourself." each statement he joined with a teasing stroke of his paw up or down their chest, fluffing the fur then smoothing it out. The silent nod his customer gave in return and the gentle whimper was all the encouragement and permission Eid needed. Uncorking the bottle of oil the otter poured it slowly over his guests head with one hand, the other pressing lightly to his chest, holding him in place.

"First, we apply an oil supplement, this I think is sea-bass oil, a favourite of mine, it helps to supplement our natural oil, and encourages our body to produce more whilst the steam helps keep our fur wet and oxidised." He was bullshitting for all he was worth but the gentle, massaging manner in which he was rubbing the oil into the otter fur, smoothing it down his shoulders was keeping him too distracted to pay attention to the words. Eidolon shifting both his paws around, the scent of fish was strong, enticing, he had to concentrate not to give in and start licking them; that would come in time. Sliding his paws down his back then around and up the sides of his arms he spiked his fur up then smoothed it back down, for five long, torturous minutes he kept this up, revelling in the warm body beneath his fingers, admiring it, enjoying it and then at last he let his fingers tease slowly around the waistband of the towel. "That is as far as I can go..."

"Wha... what do you mean?" the otter asked, confusion in his voice, clearly struggling to gather his thoughts from the combination of hot steam and pleasurable massaging fingers.

"Without your permission of course..." he deftly and firmly slid his fingers along the rim of the towel, tugging at it a bit to give him an extra hint if he was being too subtle. He neednt have worried, babbling that it was ok his new playmate stripped away his towel eagerly, exposing a very impressive and quite hard cock to the clinging, warm and damp air. Gently nudging his legs apart Eid knelt, leaving them standing and ordered him to pour more water on the rocks. He obeyed eagerly, whimpering slightly as his stone boy started to repeat the process with the oil along his legs. Deft fingers moving along his calves, working upward; fish oil massaged with delicate and teasing care into his thick fur. Across the curve of his thighs... back around to his waistline then down across the top of his tail. Eidolon was panting, his towel slipped free quietly whilst the other male was distracted with the water dipper, his fingers beginning the slow, teasing walk back up the underside of his rudder, massaging the potent, fishy liquid into his fur.

Finally reaching his arse he lightly, almost professionally coated it in a layer of oil then rested his webbed paws gently on the outer curve of his hips. "There I am done... how do you feel?"

"Done..." he croaked in dismay, hips gyrating, humping minutely at the air, "You forgot... forgot... to... do..." he bit his lip, glancing back at Eid, or trying to but the other otter was just a blurry figure in the steam, it was thick and cloying and warm, making his head spin somewhat and then a hand moved from his thigh and grasped his balls, oil oozing into the damp fur.

"This?" Eid purred, fingers massaging, teasing, tugging, "And this?" the same hand left them, gliding up the length of his slick, thick shaft. "I can do it... if you like but you need to kneel." He suited the last word by pressing his fore-arm against the back of the otters knees, forcing him to kneel down. Shifting his own legs Eid made sure to tuck his lover between his legs and lifted his tail, tugging him back and sliding him atop his waiting cock. With a gentle thrust of his hips Eidolon's smooth, slick dick speared his guest's rump at the same time he started pawing him off earnestly. There was no complaint, no cry of protest just a deep, needy moan of lust and a tight clench around his cock as the otter reacted to the invasion.

Pawing at his guest's shaft the larger caramel coloured otter started to rock back and forth, driving his dick in and out of them, pulling their torso against his chest and burying his nose in his neck, starting to lick oil from his fur, teasing his tongue up the back of his head and hair to chew and tease and slurp at his ears. He was never going to last long, not after the day he had been through but his guest, he really should have gotten his name; he was even more worked up then Eidolon after the skilful massage. As Eid chewed and slurped at his ears, sucking the fish oil back off him he tensed, eyes closed, mouth hanging open in a moan of need, cock pulsing beneath Eid's paw. Tilting his cock back Eid made sure the majority of the chocolate coloured otter's cum splashed across his stomach even as he slid himself in and out of that tight, arse several more times, riding the tight tingle in his own nuts, holding himself on the edge for as long as he could manage.

Then with a yell Eid slammed home and tugged his lover's head back, well practiced jaws sliding over the top of the otter's head. With his dick discharging into his lover's rump Eid gulped, forcing slippery, oiled otter to slide down into his throat. He flailed, he cried out but Eid had him, his body was slick and slippery but he was impaled on spurting otter cock and his hands had been tugged across his stomach by the death grip of Eidolon's claws. Humping eagerly, spilling his load the otter let his throat relax, swelling with practiced ease, letting the slick, streamlined body of the otter slide down his gullet with only a few, powerful gulps.

It didn't take long; Eidolon was still riding the crest of orgasm, cock spurting the last of his seed across the floor as he gulped down the twitching, flailing legs of his victim. When the bliss of after-glow drained the adrenaline from his bloodstream Eid slumped onto his side, sucking on one fish-oil covered paw whilst he rubbed and massaged the struggling ottery shape curled up in his gut. He had a chance, a small one to squirm his way back out but with the amount of fish oil in his gut Eid doubted he'd make it back out before his hyper-active, over-stimulated metabolism dissolved him into a nutritious slurry. Rolling onto his back the otter continued to suck on his paw, watching and chrrling at the delightful show going on beneath his bulging belly flesh. He was day dreaming about tomorrow's encounter with the orca, he couldn't wait for it and it was bound to be spectacular.