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Otter Acquisition (Dominator Series #2)

By Danath danath.sofurry.com

Characters © Sanmer

(Written during Patreon Freebies Stream #2: Femboy theme.)

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"So, you're the Dominator," Neptune said. The lithe, lean, and powerful otter took a step forward, one arm pointing straight out towards the red fox across the large room. "I tracked you down at last!"

Neptune was a superhero. A slick blue costume wrapped around his muscular arms and torso. It had the look of a wetsuit to it, and left only the otter's head, paws, and tail uncovered. A swimming cap with eyeholes covered much of Neptune's furry brown face. A touch under six feet tall, he eyed the fox warily, keeping the small tube built into his suit pointed at the vulpine scientist. Neptune had the power of aquakinesis: he could exert some control over salt water, shaping it into balls and propelling them at great speeds. He was more comfortable near the ocean than on dry land, but the suit contained a water reservoir built into the back which could provide him with ammunition in a pinch.

The Dominator straightened up, facing away from the otter. His red fingers rose away from the keyboard at which he sat, busily typing in some sort of programming code.

"Ah, Neptune. You're early."

The otter paced to the side, keeping his arm level with the fox's head.

"No sudden movements, now... stand up nice and easy. Good, now turn around. Hands up!"

The Dominator did as the otter requested, a smirk on his long muzzle. The flap of his lab coat fell open, revealing he wore nothing underneath.

"So, you think you've won?" the fox asked.

"Where's Hercules?" Neptune demanded. "All the signs since his disappearance led me to you."

Though not exactly partners, Hercules and Neptune worked together several times in the past. They were friendly and usually attended the yearly superhero banquets and conventions together. It was Hercules who had suggested the water tanks in Neptune's suit.

"Oh, Hercules?" the Dominator said. The fox's smile grew. "He's around here somewhere, I'm sure."

Neptune took a step closer, fingers clenched, arm extended. "Don't even think about it!"

The fox's paw stopped its slow journey towards the table, where a strange-looking rifle lay across the wood. Cables connected it to the computer, where a variety of programs scrolled numbers and readings and other information. Presumably it was what the doctor had been working on when Neptune interrupted him.

"Think about what?" the Dominator said, his voice radiating innocence. "Oh, but I am at your mercy! You've captured me. I surrender."

Neptune's eyes darted side to side. The basement of the building was dark. Lots of corners. Lots of places for someone to hide. As far as evil lairs went, it wasn't one of the nicest he'd been unfortunate enough to see in person.

"Hercules," Neptune said again. "Where is he?"

A heavy brown paw reached out of the darkness behind Neptune, grasping his shoulder. A huge muzzle dropped down next to the otter's ear.

"Right behind you."

The Dominator moved like lightning, grabbing the rifle off the table. Blue sparks exploded down the length and an unholy humming noise filled the air. Neptune tried to raise his arm, but Hercules grabbed his elbows and yanked them behind his back. The otter tried to pull free, but the wolf lived up to his name. Neptune could only watch with growing dread, as though the scene were passing by in slow motion: the Dominator's wicked grin, the sparking blue barrel of the rifle, the movement of the fox's finger on the trigger.

In an instant, a shot of pure energy hit the otter's chest. His body went rigid, then slumped in Hercules' paws. Electricity ran over his fur, making the otter's pelt stand on end.

"Good work, Hercules," the Dominator said. Hercules grinned, holding the otter in one arm. The big wolf's oversized cock draped from his sheath, too big to fit inside. His balls hung past his knees as he stood and tossed the otter over his shoulder.

"Take him to your room. When he wakes up... well, you'll know what to do..."

The wolf's cock flexed, surging upwards, as the Dominator's evil laughter rang through the building...

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Neptune blinked. He felt groggy. Where was he? Some kind of small room. Cement walls. A couple of mattresses on the floor. He sat up suddenly, remembering the rifle. He reached for his chest in a panic, but there were no holes, no blood, no burnt tissue.

What there was, instead, was a lack of muscle. The otter's body used to be strong and lean, toned from years of swimming. Now his chest was smooth and flat. No body fat, but no real definition, either. His suit had been removed while he was knocked out, so he could easily see the differences on his nude figure. His arms were thinner and his hips, inexplicably, were wider. Neptune pressed his fingers against his face. His cheekbones were less pronounced now and his lips felt thick and full. He looked over his shoulder, down his backside, and saw his rump had grown, thickening up into a firm and pert bubble.

Neptune got to his knees and then stood. He felt woozy and tottered towards the wall, extending a paw to lean on it for support. What had the Dominator done? Some kind of transformation ray? At least he was still male. There was no mirror in the room, so he couldn't see his face, but he didn't doubt it had changed. It felt different under his fingers.

Escape. That was more important. Hercules... the Dominator had done something. He'd have to escape and come back with reinforcements. There weren't any windows in the room, but when he tried the door handle, it turned. He opened it slowly, cracking it just a few inches, and peeked through.

Neptune fell backwards onto his rump when a meaty, dark red erection pushed the door open, sliding through the opening towards the otter. Fat veins ran up the sides and an impossibly large knot stretched the sheath at the base, not yet fully inflated. A pair of massive tan testicles hung below, taut and swollen with need. Massive dark brown legs carried all the equipment, which hung from a set of wide hips. Neptune's eyes traveled higher, widening as he licked his lips unconsciously. Powerful abs, massive pecs, bulging arms... strange, lustful thoughts ran through Neptune's head. The otter shivered as bolts of arousal made his nuts churn. He forced his eyes to the wolf's face.

"Hercules! We have to get out of here!" Neptune said, getting back to his feet. He rushed for the door, but the wolf's paw reached out and grasped his chest, twining fingers into his dense pelt. "Hey!"

The wolf's massive cock swung over, pushing against Neptune's belly and chest. The massive thing reached almost from the otter's hips to his muzzle. The wolf thrust forward, grinding the huge maleness against the stunned male.

"Her... Hercules!" he gasped.

The big wolf just groaned and walked forward, forcing Neptune back. Hercules slammed the door behind him and leaned his head back, sticking his hips out. Neptune's arms wrapped around the male's length before he could stop himself.

"No... Hercules! We have to... we have to..." Neptune shivered again as he felt the wolf's incredible erection surge in his arms, flexing and jerking. Thick, clear pre-cum bubbled from the tip, smearing into his chest fur. The warm, smooth length felt so good... it looked incredible... Neptune's muzzle leaned forward, planting a kiss on the tip, tasting the clear pre...

"Nnngggg... Hercules... we... have to... escape," he gasped, words interrupted by the kisses and licks he delivered to the aroused wolf's shaft.

The wolf's paw reached out and curled around the back of Neptune's head. The effeminate otter's hips pushed up and out, tail lifting automatically. A low, lustful moan erupted from Neptune's muzzle as the otter felt the feelings inside him intensify. The Dominator... he had to be stopped, he thought. But his body would not obey. He let out another groan of deep desire when the wolf's paw pushed his head down, forcing his muzzle wide around the tip of the huge canine shaft.

It poked into the back of the otter's throat and kept on going. Normally, Neptune would have never been able to fit something that huge down his muzzle, but somehow, he found it possible. It was tight and slightly uncomfortable, but worth it - and it was all probably the Dominator's doing.

Knowing he couldn't control it didn't make it feel any better. Lust swamped Neptune. The otter's cock stood stiff between his plump thighs, not anywhere close to the size of the over-endowed wolf. What Neptune lacked in muscle and cock size, he made up for in raw sexuality. His muzzle pouted. His wide eyes blinked rapidly up at the wolf. His lips stretched around the huge shaft, taking it into his swollen throat. He could hold his breath for hours, which Hercules would full well know, and was seemingly taking advantage of. The otter's hips wiggled, pert rump swinging side to side, plush and plump, tail lifted as though offering it up to anyone who came along. The otter's pelt was thicker now, adding to his soft and feminine appearance.

Hercules hunched over, squeezing Neptune's face between his thighs and belly. His cock jammed forward, going in deeper and deeper, more than ought to be possible. The Dominator's ray gun must have altered him, allowed him to stretch so obscenely, and Neptune found himself feeling... grateful?

Grateful. He was so happy. His eyes closed as the wolf's hips shoved forward. His muzzle crinkled as the wolf's knot popped free from his sheath and ground against his lips. The otter's cock jerked, poking out of the back of his lush thighs along with his coin purse nut sac. Pre-cum dripped from his average-sized erection as he swallowed tightly on the abnormally-sized maleness clogging up his throat.

The more thick, delicious, salty pre-cum poured down Neptune's spasming muzzle, the more the otter wanted it. His hands reached out, grasping at the muscular lupine thighs flexing as they pushed forward and pulled back. He shuddered as the huge length sawed in and out of him, stuffing all the way down into his belly, it felt like. His stomach bulged each time Hercules pushed forward, going deep enough to get his knot stretching the otter's lips each time.

The wolf abruptly grasped the otter's ears and pulled him off. A loud, wet "schlurp!" echoed in the room as cum poured over Neptune's face and neck, soaking the otter's chest and belly. He smiled and giggled, knowing what the growling, horny wolf needed next. Neptune appeared no worse for wear having just swallowed such a massive erection and was positively eager for the next bit.

Without a word being said, Neptune wiped his muzzle, licked his lips, and turned around, hiking up his hips. He smiled over his shoulder at the wolf, casting him a "come hither" look as he swung his thick rump. The wolf needed no second invitation.

Hercules didn't go easy. His claws scraped down Neptune's girlish hips, clasping around his cheeks, squeezing roughly as his massive erection flopped over the otter's backside. He pulled back, growling lustfully all the while, and used a paw to guide his tip under the otter's thick tail base. Then, with a surging thrust, he impaled the moaning, begging femboy otter's rump. Thick pre-cum squirted back out as the otter's paws clenched onto the mattress beneath them. He cried out, gasping and moaning in equal measure. Clenching around Hercules' magnificent length even as it shoved out his belly, distending his pelt, Neptune's brain felt fiery. Lust grew hotter than before in the male. His chubby shaft spat seed as an orgasm coursed through him. His rump fattened up, hips widening, adding to his hourglass figure. Hercules' massive paws groped at his belly and chest, working the plush and lustful otter over.

Again and again the wolf's maleness spread over the squirming otter. Neptune's eyes went wide, unseeing, as the last of the Dominator's evil plan went into motion. Hercules howled, jamming his hips forward, groaning with lust as the tight, soft male beneath him squirmed, until his knot began to stretch out the otter's plump rump.

The last few flickers of resistance faded in Neptune. He managed to gasp, "Escape!" one last time before Hercules' super-strong arms pulled him down over his knot. The wolf lurched forward, jumping to his feet, as his knot popped inside Neptune's tight body. The otter's stomach distended obscenely, chest pushing outwards, arms and legs flailing as he was lifted up into the air, completely held aloft by the wolf's oversized erection. Hercules howled again, louder, and wrapped both arms around the shrieking, orgasming otter. Their arousals peaked together. Hercules could feel his massive cock stirring the otter's insides against his arms. Neptune felt like he was going to split in half, especially once gallons upon gallons of thick wolf seed pumped into his body, making his smooth, flat belly plump up.

Hercules bucked into the air, legs spread wide, every muscle tense and quivering. He closed his eyes, head buried in the crook of Neptune's neck, as he let loose with load after load of thick cum. Neptune moaned, paws on his belly, looking much the same as the Dominator had the day before.

Hercules stumbled backwards, slumping onto a mattress and leaning back against a wall. The otter moaned and wriggled, still wrapped around the oversized knot plugging him up. He held his belly with both paws as the wolf's claws tickled down his chest, teasing around his sheath, lifting and fondling his taut sac. The wolf's tongue matted the fur between his ears as the big, beefy muscle-wolf growled happily, content with the day's work.

Neptune giggled again. His paws reached up over his head, stroking the wolf's cheeks and the bridge of his muzzle. The feminized otter squirmed, moaning appreciatively as the thick shaft inside flexed, visibly stretching his belly fur.

"Ooh, baby, you're so big!" he gasped. "You're the biggest, strongest wolf I know! Hee!"

The otter cooed more niceties to the wolf, who responded with a growl and a few firm thrusts.

In another room, the Dominator stopped the recording. Hidden cameras had captured it all: the otter's slow awakening, the wolf's sudden appearance, and Neptune's fall from grace. The fox rubbed his fingers together, laughing as he enjoyed his victory. The mighty Neptune, now nothing more than a sex-addled otter-slut, willing to do anything he, the powerful Dominator, commanded of him. Oh, yes, the sissy male would make a delicious addition to his growing team of corrupted heroes...

But first, the Dominator hitched himself out of his chair, tossed off his lab coat, and strutted towards the door, completely naked. Now that the big dumb wolf had turned his former crime-fighting partner into a mindless bimbo, the Dominator felt he should make an appearance. His cock slipped from his sheath, hardening as he walked, his thoughts slipping to tight otter muzzles bobbing around his length.

Two down, the Dominator thought. How many more can I collect?

The end...