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James' Day Off

The sun had started to set on the city as James made his way to the local club. The skunk ran a paw through his head fur as he approached the place, the loud music filling the street each time the doors opened. He flicked his large tail as he approached and then passed by the bouncer at the door. He pulled his shirt down a little more to help cover that gut of his before he'd give his shorts a bit of a tug to pull them up as his tail got a bit more situated in the hole made for it.

James smiled as he looked over the crowd watching the dancing patrons of the club while he made his way to the bar counter top and got himself settled on a barstool.

"Can I get you something, buddy?" the large tiger asked with a slight purr.

"No thanks, at least not for now," James said with a smile before taking a few moments to relax his large tail swaying in beat with the music.

"Oh, hello there," said an unfamiliar voice.

James' ears perked to the sound before he felt a finger wrap around one of the belt loops of his shorts and gave a tug. He spun about on the barstool and getting a glance at the otter whose paw was still against his lower back. "Hello there. Can I help you with something?"

The otter nodded and smiled while stepping up beside the skunk's side "I was thinking maybe we could find something to do," The otter said in a playful tone.

James blushed as he felt that paw slowly shift and rub over his clothed rump. "Oh? Is that what you are looking for?" he asked before reaching back to grip the otter's paw before sliding it into the lip of his shorts letting the fabric trap that paw against his plump behind.

"Hehe you don't mind a little otter playing with your butt? Mmm sounds good to me. By the way my name is Sam," the otter said with a smile as his paw gave that doughy cheek a squeeze.

James smirked and curled his large bushy tail around the otter as he slid down from the stool and walked off with the otter in tow. "Would you mind giving that backside you like so much some attention?" James asked with a blush across his muzzle when Sam nodded.

"Only if you don't mind an otter having his way with that lovely rump of yours," Sam said with a happy rumble as that bushy musky tail pulled him along towards a bit more secluded part of the club. He pulled free from the skunk's tail to seat himself in the corner seat of the booth they were headed to. "Turn around and lemme at it," Sam said with a grin.

James blushed a deeper red as he turned about. He began to scoot back as he undid his shorts, started to ease them down when those small paws of the otter fumbled to work that big bushy tail of his out of the way as his hefty rump became exposed. "You sure you a-" he let out a soft moan as he felt the otter's paws start to rub and squeeze over those pudgy cheeks of his only to yip when he felt the little fellow's tongue start licking between his cheeks.

Sam smiled and began to wiggle his muzzle lightly between those doughy cheeks feeling the skunk tense up from his licking, he took a few more licks before speaking up. "You are going to have to relax a little bit big fella, can't get at that hole of yours if you don't." As his tongue slipped free and began to rub and press on that fleshy hole he could feel the skunk's weight shifting a bit around him, but he kept to his task with a smile on his face as he awaited his turn.

James grinned and slowly eased back blushing as he felt that tongue finally push up and in. He let his tail ease down to rest against the otter's back before he let out a low and wet fart. Sam coughed and tried to back up only for the tail to hold him in place. "Mmm right where I want ya." James said before sitting back hard. He shuddered as he felt the otter's head slide up and into his rectum before he'd let his full weight come to rest on the otter's shoulders. He slowly eased back his musky pucker stretching out and down over the squirming otter's torso every few inches would bulge out his lower gut bit by bit until he was seated, his doughy cheeks on either side of the otter's own with the little fellows legs poked out from under him. "Just a little farther," he panted. One of his paws moved to grip his throbbing length while the other began to push on the otter's feet easing him in bit by bit, each push and shift from the otter sending pleasure though his groin as Sam pressed on his prostate. He let out a pleased sigh as the otter's feet were pushed snuggly against his hefty rump. He shifted slightly and laid back in the seat with the otter fully hidden under and in him.

"Oh, seems like you could use a hand with that." Another new voice said causing James to perk his ears up.

James blinked before looking up at a husky that was peering down at his member. "I uh, yeah I could use a bit of help with that," he said with a blush as the canine stepped in a bit closer.

"If that is the case," the husky pulled in the table that was supposed to be at the corner booth and ducked down under it to be out of the normal view of folks before his paws would reach up to gently massage over the skunk's length.

"Mmm never had someone so-" James moaned at the tender touch. "So eager to have fun with another guy's cock." The skunk shuddered at the sensation while a bit of pre dribbled from the tip.

"Mmm lets just say I enjoy my fair share of being on top and bottom and just like to have some fun with the new handsome fellows I see," the husky said before leaning in to give that tip a lick prompting a spurt of pre over his muzzle.

"Oh fu..." James looked about before slipping his paws in under the table to rub the husky's head only to pull on the canine while thrusting his hips forward to plunge the husky's muzzle right into his throbbing cock. "Oh hope you don't mind the change of scenery." James said while trying to act casual his paws keeping the thrashing and kicking canine in place while a few wet squelching sounds could be heard as the husky's head slid fully inside.

James bit his lower lip and leaned back to grip the seat each pulse and throb of his cock would tug the husky in, bit by bit those shoulders stretching his cock tip more as the canine's muzzle began to slide its way to his new home. "There we go." James said as a few small gushes of cum started their way up and out of his cock only to be mostly swallowed down by the struggling husky with the rest coating the canine's fur and making him easier to pull inside.

James closed his eyes as his tip had slowly made its way down the husky's midsection and was now over his hips when the husky's head slid into his balls. "Just be a good boy buried in the bone," He said with a grin as each tug and wet squelch from him was accompanied by a light splat as what little cum did make it out would plop onto the floor.

With a happy sigh James laid back the otter in his bowels was quiet and the once screaming canine was silent. "Just relax boys you'll be fine. I promise." He let his member soften up before attempting to work his shorts back up to where they needed to be with the husky's feet poked from his cock tip and the otters own stuck out from between his plump cheeks. "I knew there was a reason I liked this place." James said as he got up his new found toys adding to his weight. "Mmm you two need to go on a diet." He said softly with a smirk.

"Let me go right now!" the otter yelled, his voice just barely making it past that skunk fat.

James made his way back out of the club and well out of earshot before patting his bowels and flaccid member. "Just relax. I'm just taking an extended turn. You'll still get your turn, just later... Like my next day off."

"When will that be!?" The husky asked having to shift his head about to get to a good speaking angle.

"Next week, same day as it was this week." He said with a devious grin as the two started to kick and squirm the best they could while he made his way home.