An Otterful Afternoon
t is a dreary Autumn day for Arthur the rabbit, who is stuck in his dorm room with nothing but his homework. But just as he is about to wrap it up for the day, a text from his best friend, the otter girl Alex, gets his attention. What follows is a story of awkward but passionate love, as true feelings come to light in the most intimate way.
P.S. my good friend Stella helped out a lot with the story and the characters, so her and I have agreed to share joint custody of them.
The dorm room was dull and unlit save for the illumination from a laptop, which bathed its owner's face in a pale glow. The curtains were drawn, and only allowed a sliver of faint light from the overcast day outside to penetrate the interior. Arthur's fingers hammered against the keyboard, the sound muted by the music that played through his earbuds as he put the finishing touches on the essay. His roommate, who normally occupied the bunk above him, was absent. He had left several hours before with nothing but a simple 'see you later' and nothing more. Arthur had simply returned the comment, and returned to his coursework. The pair tended to keep their noses out of each other's business, and Arthur liked it that way. The solitude gave his sensitive rabbit ears a break from the constant, compulsory monitoring of his roommate and his actions. In the confined space of their dorm, with cinderblock walls covered in nothing but a skim coat of white paint, no sound was left undetected. His roommate was nice enough, he was a tall and rather handsome tabby feline. At the start of the term, when they had first moved in together, he had made an effort to drag Arthur to his various outings. Though quickly the rabbit had made it clear that he had little interest in crashing parties or sneaking into bars. Arthur let out a sigh as his fingers ceased upon the keyboard. Slowly, he scrolled and scanned each line of the essay for any obvious errors. None stood out, and apart from a few alterations to his word choice here and there, the work was ready. Arthur already felt the satisfaction of his accomplishment even as his fingers still slid across the track pad. His hands seemed to work through the motions all on their own as he saved and then uploaded the file. With his work submitted, Arthur gleefully closed his tabs and returned to the homescreen. His background was a picture of a beautiful tropical beach at night with the sky full of endless stars. The image was dark, and allowed Arthur to see his face reflected on the screen. His copper-colored fur and darker, almost brown hair were both in need of a good brush. His hair, which normally had a slight curl to it, was wayward and disheveled while his eyes appeared tired and weary. The image that stared back at him reminded the young rabbit that he hadn't left his dorm yet that day, and it was already past lunch time. Arthur decided that he'd had enough of that pathetic picture, and closed the laptop. He had just tossed it aside and started to throw off the blankets when he felt his phone buzz beneath him. "Damnit, is that where it went?" He asked rhetorically as he leaned his weight to one side and pulled it out from under his bottom. The device was still warm to the touch from his body heat as he quickly tapped the screen twice. As he suspected, there was a fresh text message there for him, though he gave another sigh as he read who it was that had sent it. Alex was a female otter from his literature class with whom he had worked together on a presentation. They had exchanged numbers to better coordinate the work, but even several weeks after the completion of the project, she continued to talk to him. 'Hey bunny, are you busy right now?' Her text read. Arthur unlocked his phone and opened their conversation. The girl's message intrigued him, it was unlike her to randomly ask such a thing. 'I was, but I just finished up,' he replied. 'lol, clear your search history and open a window so your roommate doesn't figure out what you've been up to.' Arthur rolled his eyes and took a deep breath as he typed out another message. 'Not what I meant idiot. I mean I just finished this dumb essay for Dr. Marcus." 'Sounds boring af, I'm studying for this chem test and it's killing me.' 'Oh damn, that sucks, hope it gets better for you." Arthur smirked to himself, he knew that one would rile her up. 'Kiss my ass, rabbit.' Arthur's smirk grew into a proper smile and allowed himself a chuckle. With the edge gained, he decided to tease the girl a little more. 'Is that an invitation?' He eagerly watched and waited for the retort as the three dots on her side of the exchange appeared and vanished several times. Pride welled the rabbit as it became increasingly apparent to him that he'd gotten one over. But just when he thought he'd get nothing more than a playful telling off, Alex's message finally came through. 'Yeah alright, fuck it. Come over.' Arthur's eyes went wide as the tables turned in an instant. He hadn't expected her to call his bluff, much less extend a legitimate invitation. He compiled and then deleted several replies himself. He struggled with which direction to take. Bold and confident could work, but he knew it wasn't like him. He was also aware that being dismissive and sarcastic could fumble the chance he'd been served. But before he could decide on a direction, Alex beat him to it. 'Well, you coming? I'm bored and tired of this BS homework.' 'Are you sure? Like are you just joking with me? Because I was just fucking with you if I'm honest.' Arthur had typed and sent the message before his brain had time to overthink it. His heart thumped in his chest while a storm of butterflies suddenly kicked up in his belly. Again he saw the three dots appear as Alex typed out a reply. He expected to see them vanish and reappear again, but the otter's confidence was made clear by the swift arrival, and casual tone of her reply. 'Dude, I am LITERALLY giving you permission to put your tongue in my butt.' Arthur nearly dropped the phone from his hands as he read it to himself. A part of him still tried to deny it, to convince him that Alex had to be joking. The nonchalant, almost flippant nature of her attitude was just too much to be real. But the otter's words were unequivocal, the word 'literally' typed in all capital letters, there was no room for interpretation. Arthur's mind continued to analyze and hunt for subtle nuances in Alex's wording for another few seconds until he forced his fingers into action. 'You're in MacAllister Hall right?' 'Yup, room 271.' Arthur took a deep breath to steady himself as he swung his paws off the bed and onto the floor. The cold linoleum normally jolted him right awake in the mornings or after a nap. But his system was already juiced from the conversation with Alex, and barely registered it as he stood up. Arthur was dressed in a t-shirt and boxers, which he quickly stripped out of. Naked, he stood in front of the mirror he'd stuck to the back of the door as he ran a brush across his fluffy body, and fixed his wayward hair. He then slipped into a fresh pair of tight black boxers and a pair of track pants. He topped the outfit with a more snug-fitting t-shirt, along with a few sprays of an aquatic cologne. 'Alright, on my way,' he texted as he stuffed the lanyard with his room key into his pocket. The light in the hallway outside the dorm had a sickly, greenish hue. It was emitted from fixtures that gave off an incessant electrical buzz and bore the brown nicotine stains of a bygone era. The paint on the cinderblock walls was a similarly unappealing shade of beige, and was pockmarked from where flakes in the surface had simply been painted over. The carpet was in a similarly shabby state. It had once been some neutral shade of gray, or at least that's what Arthur assumed it was. Over the years, countless spills and endless footsteps had given it a mottled, dirty look that no amount of shampoo or scrubbing would remove. Arthur took a breath of the musty air, and took a right down the hallway. Each door was painted a teal color that leaned slighter harder to the green side, though specks of their former brown color poked through wherever the paint was chipped. There was a narrow elevator door directly across from the stairwell, though Arthur didn't dare to take it. He'd ridden the elevator once when he'd first moved in, but the creaking and groaning had been enough to convince him to take the stairs from then on. The stairs still presented their own hazards in the form of loose hand rails and chipped edges that threatened to trip him up. Though the daily treks up and down had familiarized him with every little danger. Arthur blitzed the stairs and emerged into the lobby. There was a large common room off to his right with couches and coffee tables for study, as well as a few old pool tables with worn felt. The lobby itself was little more than a foyer with an office to the right and the left wall covered in a large corkboard. Arthur paid little mind to any of it as he pushed open the double door and emerged onto the sidewalk. Arthur tried not to run as he heard the scrape of concrete under his shoes. A brisk wind swirled a bunch of dried leaves around his feet, and swiftly reminded him that he'd neglected to bring a jacket. He stuffed his hands in his armpits and muttered a curse at his forgetfulness in all the excitement. His building faced into a large rectangular quad with several other similarly aged residence halls situated around the perimeter. Large trees were scattered about inside, and the grass was scarred with a spiderweb of concrete paths. Only a few leaves still straggled on and clung to their branches as the autumn wind tried its best to dislodge them. The clouds above were low, and moved fast with the heavy gusts. The air smelled damp and heavy, as if it might rain later. Arthur muttered another curse at himself as he accepted his fate and set off in earnest There were public roads to the right and left that led into the heart of campus, and to the newer student housing where he knew Alex lived. As he walked by the seemingly endless line of parked cars, his phone buzzed again in his pocket. Arthur was loath to take either hand out of the warmth of his armpit, but curiosity got the better of him and he checked. 'I knew you couldn't resist lol, doors unlocked for you.' Arthur simply stuffed the phone back into his pocket and returned his hand to its safe haven under his arm. The street was eerily quiet, with no travelers apart from a hapless squirrel that darted across the road back to the quad. It was a rather somber atmosphere, as the wind rustled up the dead leaves and blustered between the cars while the gray clouds rolled ominously overhead. Only a single car with a single occupant drove past him during the long walk into campus, though the sidewalks remained empty apart from himself and some more squirrels. The road ended at a four-way intersection. Beyond it, the buildings grew taller and were more densely packed. These were covered mostly in class, and sat in stark contrast to the humble red bricks that he had grown accustomed to. The only trees were the sort of short, stunted things that took up space along the sidewalk and dropped flower petals everywhere in the spring. Beyond the intersection the road suddenly became busy with traffic, though thankfully the tall buildings blocked most of the wind. Arthur found that he could drop his hands out from his armpits, though his shirt still offered scant protection from the gusts that found their way through. He was grateful then, to finally see the words "MacAllister Hall" in bold metallic letters above the entrance to one of the tall structures. The residence hall was far from what could be considered a skyscraper, but it was still a great deal taller than his, and decidedly more modern. Arthur didn't bother with the crosswalk on the far end of the block. He peeked out from behind a parked car and waited for a break in the traffic, then booked it all the way into the safety of the lobby. The space made up the entire front left corner of the ground floor, and was equipped with colorful and modern furniture, and large wall-mounted TVs. Arthur felt a pang of jealousy surge through him as he compared the amenities to his own. The lobby was empty though, and the screens switched off. It reminded him of a hotel lobby, but with brighter colors. Also similar to a hotel, was the hallway with three large silvery elevator doors. These, Arthur knew, could be trusted to carry him safely to the top. 'In the lobby, be up in a few minutes,' he texted as he pushed the button. Arthur was surprised then, when the door in front of him opened with barely a sound just as he tapped his phone screen to send the text. Even inside the elevator, the air felt cleaner than what he was used to breathing in his building. He put his jealousy aside, and pushed the button for the second floor. 'lol, cool,' Alex replied. As the door slid closed again and Arthur felt himself be lifted upwards, his heart began to thump a little bit harder in his chest. A part of him still expected it to be a prank, that he'd open the door and find that it was all a ruse to get him to read note cards, or discover that she'd sent him to the wrong room for laughs. The short trip to the second floor didn't leave the rabbit much time to overthink however, and soon the brushed metal door eased itself open once more. Arthur stepped out and followed the sign on the wall in front of him. Rooms with numbers above two hundred and fifty were to the left. The fresh carpet muffled his footsteps, and the comfortable temperature meant that Arthur soon forgot about his earlier discomfort. The lighting was a cool tone and soft so as not to cast any shadows on the smooth walls, which were painted a light gray. The carpet was a dark blue, and almost matched the doors. Arthur counted the silver room numbers off in his head as he walked by each dorm until he was one away from his target. He straightened his back and squared his shoulders in an attempt to look as confident as possible as he took the last step to place himself in front of Alex's door. 'Two seventy one, there it is,' he told himself as his eyes traced over the numbers on the door. With a deep breath he reached forward and set his hand atop the handle and gave it a gentle push down. To his relief, it opened all the way and granted him entry. Without even the slightest groan or creak, the door eased inwards, and Arthur felt the weight lift off his shoulders. The inside of the dorm reminded him more of a hotel room, as immediately to his right was the door to a bathroom. And rather than simple cinderblock walls, Alex's room was properly furnished and comfortable. It was still small compared to a real hotel, but he was still a bit jealous. The floor was made of a durable faux hardwood, and there was a single large window in the middle of the far wall that let in a healthy amount of natural light from behind a light blue curtain. The entire right side of the room was completely empty however, with the bed and desk left as they were on move-in day, and the wall devoid of any decoration. The left side was fully kitted out with lights and posters, with a desk with writing supplies and space for a laptop. The bed where the otter girl laid was made with floral covers and adorned with colorful plushies. She was on her stomach with her feet to the door and her computer open and on. She wore a white hoodie with a light blue pleated skirt and white thigh-high socks. Her legs were bent at the knees, with her paws crossed in the air above her. As the door clicked shut, Alex turned to face the visitor with a bright smile on her short snout. "Hey dude!" She said as she closed the laptop and set it on top of a tote beneath the bed. "Uh, hey… nice place," Arthur replied in a somewhat awkward voice as he stood there in the foyer. "Its not too bad, I have the place to myself now too." Alex kept up her smile as she brushed a wayward strand of hair out of her face and away from her emerald green eyes. Her hair was long and straight, almost down to her waist, and was a shiny chestnut brown. Her fur was a similar color, though a bit darker. Like most otters, parts of her face, neck, and chest were a lighter cream color. Arthur had never seen enough of her body to know which other parts of her were covered in that tone, though he imagined it went lower. She also wore a single earring on her right ear, a small golden feather, along with a ruby pendant on a gold chain. Her tail was about as big around at the base as Arthur's forearm, though it narrowed to a point at the end just below her knees when she stood up. "Your roommate dropped out already?" Arthur asked as he looked over at the empty side of the room. "Transferred I think, I didn't get to know her too well." Arthur opened his mouth to speak again, but Alex cut him off before he could start. "But anyway, you just gonna stand there like an idiot or are you gonna come over here?" Alex's smile morphed into a mischievous smirk as she wiggled her hips and spread her knees apart. She still laid flat on her stomach, and her skirt kept her decent, but the pose still sent an obvious signal. Arthur forced his feet to lift and step towards the bed as his heart thumped. His expression must have appeared petrified as Alex shook her head and playfully rolled her eyes. "What's got you all nervous? You're not a virgin, are you?" She asked in a quiet, though somewhat teasing tone. "What? No! I've done it before, it's just… it's been a while, okay?" Arthur crossed his arms and looked away as he desperately tried to stop his foot from thumping against the floor. Alex saw right through his efforts to hide it, and rather than make another snarky comment, she simply rolled up the back of her skirt until it was tucked neatly under her tail. With her skirt lifted, the mystery of her fur pattern was revealed, as her rear sported a clear and obvious heart patch. Arthur's heart beat faster as he took in every little detail. Alex's thigh-highs went nearly all the way up to her butt, and had a red and blue stripe around the top that matched the waistband of her modest white briefs. Though her panties made no attempt to be erotic, the way they hugged her curves and telegraphed her features was more exciting to Arthur than if she'd been wearing lingerie. With her legs spread open, the thin cotton left little to the imagination. Alex's body was fit and well-proportioned, if somewhat on the petite side. Arthur continued to study every curve and crease as his mind filled in the hidden details. Her bottom was rather small and quite fit, with a pleasant round shape and lovely definition. As his gaze tracked lower, Arthur's heart raced even faster, and he felt his manhood respond down below as he noticed the small crease in the white fabric between her legs. "Don't tell me you haven't been curious," She said with a smirk as she lowered her paws down onto the bed. Arthur, still flustered, stood still as his brain desperately tried to work out his next move. He knew there was no way that he could deny it, he had been curious. He'd always found her attractive, from the moment they'd met at the start of the semester, during freshman orientation. Even then he'd been struck by her looks. Later, when they had been paired together on a project, he'd found that she was also easy to talk to, and responded well to his banter. It was only natural that a part of him wondered what it would be like to cross into that more intimate territory with her, though he'd never had the courage to risk their friendship in order to find out. "You know, you're cute when you're nervous. I mean, you're always cute, but like… now you're extra cute." "Uh, thanks… I guess I am pretty nervous," he replied with a pathetic chuckle. Arthur's heart felt as if it had skipped a beat. In all of their friendly banter, Alex had never once called him 'cute' or given any indication that she found him attractive. He had watched for a subtle sign or hint, anything at all from her that might suggest feelings for him before he played his hand. It was simultaneously relieving and gut-wrenching to hear that she'd always found him cute, that he could have played his cards with her far earlier. "Mhm, and I'm hoping you didn't walk all this way in the cold without a jacket to just stare at my butt." Alex scooted herself forward to give him some more room before she wiggled her hips again. Arthur took a deep breath and stepped up to the edge of the bed and sat himself down. "Pff no, I guess I just wasn't expecting to be doing this today is all." "Yeah, me neither. But, I'd really rather do you than this homework." "Chemistry sucks that bad?" Arthur joked as he scooted more of himself onto the bed. "I'm bored and have no roommate, it was either you or my vibrator." "Lucky me," he teased. "Dude, I've been waiting for you to shoot your shot since freshman orientation." Arthur paused as he knelt on his knees between her legs. The sudden cessation of motion caused Alex to turn her head back to face him. "What?" She asked incredulously. "You've been into me this whole time!?" Arthur asked with genuine surprise. Alex looked away again, though it was her who then had a nervous stammer in her voice as she spoke. "C-can we talk about this after we're done? I don't want to get mushy until after I've had an orgasm." Arthur put his hands on his hips and shook his head in disbelief. "You bitch," he said as he knelt all the way down and hung his legs off the end of the bed. "All this time I've been waiting for you to show some tiny little sign, anything at all so I could know when to make my move—." Arthur knew she would pick up on his sarcasm, though he still poked her in the butt a few times to make sure she understood that he was playing. Alex chuckled to herself, and lifted her hips back so that her rear pressed against his mouth, and muffled the rabbit mid-sentence. "Did you get the hint that time?" She asked as she laid down flat again. "It was pretty unequivocal," Arthur replied quietly, and with a faint smile. Alex gave a prideful chuff as Arthur laid all the way down on his belly. The tips of his toes rested against the top of her desk where the laptop normally rested while his face was perfectly positioned under her tail. "Yo Arthur, you ever eaten ass before?" She asked just as Arthur was about to press his nose into her. "Uh, no… first time." "Heh, nice. That's so cute that I'm gonna be your first," Alex said with pride in her voice. "Don't be afraid to really get into it. Oh, and don't feel bad if I also use my vibrator," she continued. "Oh, uh… yeah, no worries." "Mhm, sometimes it makes guys feel like they aren't doing enough. But I promise, I'm only using it because I just really wanna cum." "You do what you have to do. I'll just… be back here," Arthur replied with a nervous chuckle. "You're gonna love it, I promise." Alex once again lifted her hips and pushed her bottom back against Arthur's face, only softer. That time, he kept himself there and followed her down as she lay flat against the bed. His nose was tucked in between her cheeks and cushioned by the wonderfully silky fabric of her underwear. Arthur drew in a gentle breath, and was met with the clean, soft scent of white musk from her freshly washed panties. Beneath, he could detect the naturally warm, animalic smell of the otter girl mixed with a hint of her floral vanilla fur shampoo. It was a perfectly balanced, decidedly feminine, and deeply erotic mix of smells that compelled the rabbit to take much deeper breaths. Alex arched her back slightly, just enough to push her bottom gently into the boy's snout and urge him to continue. Though by then, Arthur needed little further encouragement as he pressed his nose in deeper, and brought his hands up to her hips. He held her there as he gently wiggled his snout back and forth to tuck his small nose into her butt. Alex let out a slow sigh and a faint moan as she rested her paws atop the small of Arthur's back. His sensitive ears tuned into every breath and little movement Alex made as he meticulously gauged her pleasure. Each faint gasp and barely audible moan added to Arthur's confidence as he eased himself down between her thighs. With only a thin layer of white cotton between him and his true prize, Arthur gently pressed his nose into the subtle crease and took a breath. "Pff, coochie sniffer," Alex taunted as she arched her back a little bit more. Arthur held off on a retort, and instead pressed his tongue into the fabric right in the middle of her slit. It was only a small lick, just enough to get a taste of her fabric softener. The effect was immediate however, as Alex drew in a sharp breath which hissed through her teeth, followed by a long pleasured groan of an exhale. Arthur felt a slight tremor shimmy its way through her legs and up her back as her tail twitched atop his head. He gave her body a moment to settle before he teased her with his tongue again. That time the response was lessened, though Alex still let out a pleasured sigh as she felt the warmth against her privates. "I just had my nose up your ass and that's what you chose to rib me on?" Arthur's retort came with a playful laugh as he lifted his snout up out of her rear and picked himself up to his knees. Though as he looked ahead, he locked eyes with the otter just as she turned back to face him. "I just didn't think you'd go there. Which smells better though, my butt or my pussy?" She spoke with the same teasing inflection as before, and wore a proud smirk on her face as she relaxed and laid flat again. "Both turn me on," Arthur replied as he brought his hands up to her waistband. "That's hot." Alex faced away again and flicked her tail up as Arthur slid her panties down off her waist. Arthur went slow, and savored every moment as he gradually revealed more and more of her until her underwear was down around her thighs. He was pleased to find that the pattern he had seen earlier was indeed a complete and symmetrical heart shape. Her buttcrack split it right down the middle, and both sides were free of any wayward patches of darker fur. Once more his eyes tracked lower, down between her legs where his nose had just been. The crease in the cotton hadn't lied, Alex's pussy was a perfectly tight innie, with a faint pink blush through the thin, velvety fur that covered her lips. Arthur felt his manhood strain against his tight boxers as it begged to be freed, all while his heart raced, and the butterflies again began to flutter in his stomach. "He's staring like he's at an art gallery," Alex joked to an imaginary audience. "Shut up! I only get to see your stuff for the first time once you know." "Pff, fair enough." Arthur playfully rolled his eyes as he set his hands down, one on each of her buttcheeks. Gently, he spread them apart as his fingers squeezed and massaged. Alex scooted her tail out of the way and hummed as she closed her eyes. Arthur kept his eyes open as he studied the otter's most intimate details. Her hole was about the size of a nickel, and just a bit teardrop shaped. The bare skin was a fleshy pink while the fur between there and her pussy was thin, and allowed the same light blush to show through. "Heh, breezy," Alex joked as she felt the air against her naked butthole. Arthur released his grip and eased himself back down. But rather than simply lay flat, he slid his arms under her legs and brought them over her back so that his hands rested atop the base of her tail. Alex kept her tail out of the way as lifted her hips to meet his snout. Arthur took a deep breath, and tucked his nose between her cheeks. He gave his snout a little wiggle to get himself all the way in as Alex pushed herself back against him. Her soft rump cushioned him perfectly while her body heat added a comfortable warmth. Arthur pushed out his tongue just as Alex rocked her hips again, and once more air hissed through her teeth as he planted a wet lick directly against her hole. He held his tongue there for a moment as a shiver raced up Alex's spine. "Fuuuck, dude, thats feels so fucking good. Yes! Oh my God yes, get in there!" Her words were almost a growl at the end as she spoke through clenched teeth. Arthur felt her hips shimmy ever so slightly each time he pressed his tongue into her butt and gave it a lap. The small, coin-sized spot of naked skin was hot with her pure body heat, and felt slick under his tongue. With the tip of it, Arthur teased the tiny entrance to her tight, but stretchy hole while his fingers slid through the shiny fur on her back. He found the act to be rather simple and intuitive, and that his inexperience seemed to matter little, as Alex's pleasure was plain to hear. It was then that Arthur closed his eyes and felt the rest of his body relax as he took deep breaths in and out through his nose. Though each one only filled his nostrils with more of that arousing scent, as his nose was stuffed completely in her rear. It was Arthur then who was forced to shift and wiggle his hips as his erection pressed uncomfortably into the bed. After a moment he was able to maneuver so that it rested flat against his belly, though he felt the tip poke out of the top of his waistband. "Holy fuck, I'm gonna need that vibe soon," Alex moaned as she reached underneath her pillow. Arthur heard the girl's words, though he paid them no mind as he kept up the heavy laps. He kept his mouth glued to her butthole as Alex let the weight of her hips rest on his arms. Arthur found it easy to support the girl, and savored the long sigh she gave as she relaxed and settled in to enjoy the rimjob. For Arthur, there was only a slight touch of salty sweat that soon dissipated before he was left with only the neutral taste of bare skin. He savored each lick, his senses tuned to feel her response to each accurately targeted lap. Alex's breaths grew heavier, and soon they were accompanied by wonderfully feminine moans as she bit her lip. Arthur's pride swelled as he felt the girl push her butt back against his face. He rewarded her with a heavier, deeper caress against her butthole, which by then was soaked with spit. Soon, the velvety fur around her hole was likewise saturated with saliva. Arthur didn't mind, as the rest of Alex's soft butt fur was still dry and comfortable against his face. Arthur felt her body shift slightly as she reached for something under her pillow. A few moments later, Alex slid the same hand down her belly towards her crotch, and with her ass already lifted to Arthur's face she had plenty of room. He felt the vibrator click on through her butthole as he pressed his tongue into it for another heavy lick. Alex sucked in air through her teeth as a shiver raced up her spine. A long, wavering moan escaped through clenched teeth as her hips shuddered and humped all on their own. Her asscheeks clenched and gripped tight around Arthur's snout for a moment before the girl regained control of herself and relaxed. He backed out for a moment, and watched the otter work herself over with the sex toy. It was just a simple purple thing, though it performed its function with flawless efficiency, as the girl had already drenched the soft silicone with arousal. Arthur continued to watch her for a few moments further before he tucked his snout back in, tongue first. Alex cursed through pleasured breaths as her lover stuffed as much of his face as he could into her petite rear end. The moment did as much for Arthur as it did for Alex, as the soft, warm cushion of her ass against his face and the smooth skin of her butthole against his tongue set his nerves alight with excitement. "Oh my God yes! Stick your tongue in and make me cum you fucking slut! Make out with my ass!" 'Good Lord, where did that come from?' Arthur thought as Alex continued to gasp and moan out curses into her pillow. The surprise only lasted for a moment however, as her words lit a small flame inside the rabbit that quickly grew into a burning passion. Arthur couldn't deny it to himself, the act was by far the sluttiest thing he had ever done. But rather than feel insulted by her words, they instead only seemed to embolden him further. Arthur savored every little shimmy and shiver he felt in Alex's body as the sounds of his own mouth accompanied the girl's pleasured noises. All the while, his own arousal begged for relief as the exposed tip of his manhood left a small wet spot against the covers. Arthur ignored his own desires for the moment as Alex's hips began to shudder and jerk on their own. It was obvious to him what was about to happen, and that all he had to do was keep up his efforts for a few more seconds while the vibrator put in the rest of the work. Alex continued to vocalize her pleasure, though the more her body shuddered and shivered, the higher and higher her voice climbed. Arthur wiggled his snout in tighter and pushed his tongue harder into her ass each time he delivered a lick. The harder he pushed, the more he felt the vibrations from her toy as her hole gave and nearly granted him access. At the same time, his nose picked up the heady, carnal scent of female arousal even as his nose was buried between her cheeks. The combination of the tongue in her butt, and the vibrator pressed against her pussy had pushed each of the otter girl's buttons to perfection. When her voice seemed to reach a crescendo, Arthur felt it happen. Her hips gave one final, jerking hump before her ass clenched around his face. Alex's voice sounded almost pained as she stuffed her face into the pillow and allowed whatever sounds wanted to come out to be released without restraint. Arthur dutifully kept his tongue pressed against her hole as it winked and flexed. He even felt the rapid beat of her heart through the naked skin as Alex was deep in the throes of her orgasm. 'I didn't know buttholes did that,' Arthur mused to himself with a mental giggle as Alex continued to gasp and clench. The moment lasted for a tantalizing handful of seconds before Arthur felt her muscles finally relax. Her legs still shivered and shook as her desperate gasps became a series of steady, heavy breaths. But as the vibrator was clicked off, and Arthur pulled his mouth from her rump, there came a sound that caught the young rabbit by surprise: laughter. Alex had started to giggle to herself, quiet a first, though after a few seconds it had grown louder into a proper crack up. "What?" Arthur asked with an oblivious smile as he peeked around her tail. Alex's laughter simmered back down as she laid her head down on its left side against the pillow. "Nothin' …it's just funny." Arthur moved his head back as Alex continued to softly giggle to herself. From where he was, he still had a complete face-full of otter butt, by then wet with a mix of their juices. Both of her holes were on full display, as if they had been served up to him for some special occasion. His heart continued to race the longer he gawked at the lewd display, and after a few moments he could no longer resist. As Alex's legs still shook from her orgasm, Arthur gave her butthole another gentle, sensual lick. The by then familiar feel of her tush against his face, and her hole under his tongue compelled him to quickly deliver another, which was soon followed by more still. Alex's giggles soon became a series of soft hums as she kept her hindquarters softly pushed against his snout while he slowly ate her out again. "You could do this all day, huh?" She asked with a smile as she set her tail down atop his head. Arthur didn't answer her, and instead worked his tongue in tiny circular patterns as he teased the tiny entrance to her depths. "Yeah… that's a good way to shut me up," Alex sighed as she wiggled to make herself comfortable. The pair both settled in, each of them content to simply enjoy the pleasure of the act in its simplest form, without any ambition or intent. Neither of them paid attention to how much time had slipped by as they laid there together. There were no obligations left to draw them away from one another, and so they both found themselves willing to let the minutes roll by one after the other. It was only when Arthur's tongue, and Alex's legs began to grow tired, that either of them thought about a change. Ultimately, it was Alex who broke the silence first and snapped Arthur out of his trance. "Hey… butt bunny, you want to try something else?" She asked as he finished up another lick. Arthur paused to savor the warmth of her tush for a few extra seconds before he brought his face up from under her tail for the last time. "What?" "I said 'do you want to try something-'" "I heard that part, I was asking what you wanted to try." "Oh, right… Um… I could suck your dick if you want." The casual tone of Alex's question caught Arthur off-guard for a moment. Though he soon felt foolish for it, as he realized that his nose still hovered only a few inches away from her butthole. Arthur resisted the temptation to give it one last little lick, and picked himself up. Alex let her hips fall as Arthur slid his arms out from under her legs. She spun around until she was able to sit up on her butt and scoot herself towards the opposite end of the bed. This gave Arthur the needed room to take his feet off of her desk and likewise sit himself the rest of the way up. As he did so, Alex stripped her underwear the rest of the way off, and flung them onto the empty bed on the other side of the room. Though as she turned her gaze back towards the rabbit sat at the edge of her bed, Alex once again began to snicker and giggle. "What now?" Arthur asked with an oblivious smile. "It looks like someone is happy to see me," she replied as she covered her mouth and pointed below his waist. Arthur looked down and was momentarily horrified to see the tip of his erect penis sticking out of his waistband, still glossy with precum. In a barely contained panic, he tugged his pants up and over so that they covered it once again. Though Alex still continued to giggle. "Don't be shy dude, it's gonna be in my mouth in a minute anyway," she said with a smirk. "Oh, yeah… I guess you're right haha," Arthur nervously chuckled as he reached again for his waistband. "Nah, leave it there, I want to take them off you." Alex's voice was softer and more tender then as she eased herself off the bed and stood up. Arthur watched as she stepped over to her desk and slid out the wooden chair. "Here, have a seat," she said as she patted the backrest. Arthur wondered what was wrong with doing it on the bed, but repressed the question, and instead did as Alex instructed. "Alright, now keep your eyes forward at the window, don't look back." "Uh, yes ma'am," Arthur replied, somewhat sarcastically as Alex opened and rooted through one of her drawers. He had just started to wonder what she was up to when he heard the drawer slide closed again, and Alex approached from behind. "Okay, give me one of your hands," she instructed in a calm, but decisive voice. "Um… alright," Arthur replied, both nervous and curious as to what the otter was up to. He tucked his left arm behind the chair, and immediately felt something fuzzy slip around his wrist. Just as he finally realized what Alex's plan was, he heard the unmistakable sound of handcuffs as they locked around him. "Other arm." Arthur knew it was too late to protest, not that he wanted to. A moment later, he was fully cuffed with his hands behind the chair. Thankfully, it wasn't terribly uncomfortable, though at the same time he knew he was trapped. Arthur took a deep breath as Alex strutted herself around to his front, a shameless and smug smile worn proud on her face. "You look cute like that," she teased as she gingerly nibbled on a fingernail. Arthur found that he was simultaneously scared and aroused by his friend's kinkiness, and simply gawked at her as she beheld him. Alex chuckled to herself at what must have been a rather pitiful sight before she stepped in closer. "You're lucky though, you're my first prisoner actually," she said as she reached down with her arms crossed and gripped the base of her hoodie. The beat of his own heart filled the rabbits ears as Alex began to lift. Slowly and sensually, she pulled the loose hoodie up to reveal more and more of her belly. Arthur followed it with his eyes as the rounded underside of her breasts were gently revealed. Alex slowed and held the fabric tight to her chest so that it pulled her tits up with the hoodie until after an agonizing handful of seconds they fell off the bottom with a jiggle. The girl's chest was on the smaller side, just like her rear, though in a similar way, they fit her petite stature perfectly. They were no more than B-cups, were beautifully shaped and proportioned with tiny pink nipples the same shade of pink that her ass had been. As Arthur stared, Alex pulled her hoodie the rest of the way off and tossed it next to her panties. The smile was still clear and visible on her short snout, though the bratty attitude had vanished as she savored her lover's attention. With Arthur's gaze still fully captured, Alex reached around her back and unbuttoned the tail-loop on her skirt. She took a half-step closer as she held the garment up, then released it, and let it fall to the floor around her feet. "Whatcha think?" Alex asked as she lifted her arms above her head and swayed her hips slowly from side to side. Arthur gulped as he fought for the right words to say, though everything that came to mind sounded silly and decidedly un-sexy. Alex giggled to herself after another few seconds passed without a response from the rabbit. He was relieved that she found his stunned silence amusing, and it gave him the chance to properly study her. Dressed in nothing more than her thigh-highs, all of the otter's intimate details were on full display. Arthur traced and admired each crease and curve from top to bottom. She had a subtle but still noticeable hourglass curve from her chest to her hips with wonderfully smooth lines in between. He watched in aroused awe as her belly gently rose and fell with each gentle breath she took. Her navel was small and tucked in, with a thin vertical crease that ran up nearly to her chest. As he looked lower, Arthur's eyes came upon her puffy pubic mound and delicate, subtle cleft of Venus. Her thighs left only the tiniest of gaps in between them that allowed a small pinprick of light to show through and highlight the elegant curves of her pussy. "I'm glad you came over today Arthur," Alex said softly as she turned around with her tail hiked. "Y-yeah… me too," he replied shakily as his muscles trembled with nervous anticipation. Alex looked back with a smile as Arthur studied her backside. There was still a wet spot in the middle of her butt heart from his mouth, which only added to his arousal. He was likewise taken by the sight of two prominent back dimples on either side of her tail-root that he hadn't noticed before. "Is it weird to say that I'm glad that I'm handcuffed to a chair in your room, rather than be stuck alone in mine?" Arthur asked as Alex slowly bent over for him. "Its always better to be with someone than be alone, I say." "I'm sorry I didn't say anything sooner, I should have been honest about my feelings." Alex stood herself up straight and turned around. She made the final few steps over to where Arthur was sat before she straddled the chair itself. "Don't focus on that, just be happy that we're here now," Alex replied in a soft and tender voice as she placed her hands behind him, and gently held his head to her belly. Arthur let out a long and content sigh as he felt the warmth of her body against his cheek as the rhythmic sound of her heart and the subtle workings of her lungs filled his ear. Alex hummed softly as she ran her fingers through his curly hair. The sheer intimacy of the moment melted away the worries and fears that Arthur's mind had stubbornly clung to up to then. The handcuffs that kept his arms bound behind the chair no longer seemed to matter as he let the weight of his head rest fully against her stomach. Arthur felt soothed and loved in a way that he previously hadn't known he needed, though was still nonetheless grateful for. "Now this I could do all day," he said in reference to Alex's earlier comment. "Pff, yeah… its not bad, is it? I don't get to act like this very often." "You should try to, I really like this side of you." "Maybe… I'm kind of used to being a brat at this point." "Well… maybe when its just us." Alex chuckled to herself and brought her hands back down to her side. She took a small step back, then sunk down to her knees. Arthur took a deep breath as he prepared himself for what was to come. "Yeah… I think I'd like that," Alex said with a smile as she pushed the front of his shirt up. Arthur clenched his fists and wiggled in his seat as Alex ran her fingers through his fur and pressed her nose against his belly. He watched as she drew in a breath and flicked her emerald green eyes up to meet his. "You smell nice," she said in a sensual yet teasing voice as she slid down lower still. "T-thanks, I uh… like that cologne too." Alex gave a quick smile as she slipped her fingers under the waistband of both his pants and underwear. In a slow, but fluid motion, she pulled them down just enough to reveal the very base of Arthur's manhood. Alex flashed the boy a lethal set of bedroom eyes as she dipped her snout down and planted a noisy kiss atop the smooth, brown skin of his shaft. Arthur bit his bottom lip as he felt the warmth of her mouth press against him, all the while his eyes never left hers. Inch by inch Alex pulled his clothes off while she planted further kisses on him. For the rabbit it was both heavenly, and agonizing as she every so slowly worked her way towards the end. When at last the elastic waistband of his underwear was all that remained, Alex tugged it down so that it when it finally slid off, his penis sprung up in front of her face. A look of wonder came over the otter as she watched it bounce in front of her for a few moments before it settled. Arthur fought back the feeling of nervous embarrassment as he sat there exposed in front of the girl, who flashed him another devilishly seductive look as she leaned her snout in and held him by the hips. The moment Alex's lips touched the round tip of his dick for another kiss, an intense shiver raced from his head to his toes. Alex pulled back just slightly to allow his body to cope, though a thin clear strand of his arousal followed her as it stuck to her lip. She smiled again as Arthur let took a deep breath in and out, and once again brought her mouth up to him. That time, Arthur's body remained calm as Alex slipped her lips over the very tip of his penis. The skin there was lighter in color, and had more of a pink hue to it that soon disappeared as the otter took the rest of his tip inside. Alex's expression changed as she held the head of Arthur's cock in her mouth. It was softer and more gentle, almost innocent as she tucked the tip of her tongue under his skin and swirled it in slow circles around his sensitive glans. Her tongue was small, soft, and slick with spit. The round tip of it was nimble, and glided wonderfully over and under every delicate detail as her raw body heat enveloped his privates in a heavenly embrace. Alex kept her mouth there for several more moments as her tongue stimulated him while her puppy-dog eyes melted the poor bunny. When she eventually slid her mouth off, her expression returned to a somewhat normal state as she began to speak. "I saw that in a porn once and always wanted to try it," she said with a slight smirk as she dipped her nose under Arthur's cock. "You watch a lot of that?" He asked in reply, his breaths already slightly heavier than they had been. "Don't tell me you don't, I know that'd be a lie," Alex quipped back. But before Arthur could think of a retort, the otter silenced him with a warm, wet lick to his balls. Rather than a clever remark, a totally uncomanded moan escaped his throat and graced their ears as Alex soaked his velvety fur down there. Arthur thought for a moment that he heard something like a faint chuckle come from her, but whatever it was had been muffled by the sounds of numerous licks and kisses. But it was the sight of her there with his his manhood draped across her face that truly set Arthur's brain alight. After all the hours they'd spend working together, sharing meals, or just enjoyed the simple presence of each other's company, to see Alex perform such an act on him felt surreal. He knew that logically it shouldn't have felt strange, given where his own snout had spent most of the afternoon, but he couldn't help it. With his hands still cuffed behind the chair, Arthur was helpless in the face of the otter girl's advance. In a fluid motion, she licked him up the underside of his shaft until her lips were level with his head once more. She flashed him another innocent looking set of puppy-dog eyes, and took him into her mouth. But rather than stop at just the tip, Alex slipped down all the way until her nose was burred in her copper-toned fur. Arthur's manhood was of a modest, average size for a male rabbit, and fit with just enough room to spare in the otter's throat. She kept herself there for a few tantalizing seconds before she pulled back all the way to the very tip. Alex maintained eye contact the whole time as she left a shiny coat of spit on Arthur's dick. She only turned her gaze down when she took him into her mouth once more. Arthur's toes curled and his fists clenched as pure erotic pleasure coursed through his system. The wonderfully warm, soft texture of Alex's mouth threatened to send him over the edge early, as did the bawdy sounds her mouth and throat made with each pass up and down. It was clear that the girl enjoyed giving him the blowjob just as much as he had enjoyed going down on her butt earlier. The passion and care in her technique, and the warm expression on her face each time she looked up him was evidence enough that Alex was right where she wanted to be. "Fuck, you're too good… g-gonna cum soon," Arthur groaned as his body tensed and flexed against his restraints. The words felt as if they had tumbled haphazardly out of his mouth without any command to do so. The slow, sensual way she worked had picked him apart like a cheap lock on a flimsy chain. Arthur closed his eyes and focused on the texture of her hot tongue as it floated up and down the underside of his dick. The subtle bumpy texture combined with the gentle suction and the occasional flash of bedroom eyes all combined to deliver an intense, inescapable pleasure that pushed the rabbit to the razor's edge. But it was the knowledge of who it was with her face in his lap, that is was her, Alex, his friend and crush whose mouth so willingly and skillfully delivered such pleasure, that finally pushed him over. Arthur's whole body tensed, his ass came off the seat and his arms threatened to pop the cheap sex-store handcuffs as his face scrunched. He force his eyelids to remain open and watch as Alex likewise looked up at him. Her expression was soft and loving, as if she was said 'its alright, go ahead' with just her eyes. A jolt ran up Arthur's spine as his orgasm suddenly arrived and pleasure erupted all over his body. He felt he first rope shoot down the length of his cock and fly into Alex's mouth. Her ears flicked and her eyelids shuddered as it splashed inside her. His penis flexed as another rope fired off against her tongue while Arthur's back remained arched, and his body tensed. By the third, Alex pulled her mouth back and let the cumshot streak her snout with his pearly white essence. She kept her mouth shut to savor the taste of the first two as the rest anointed her face with jizz. Air only returned to Arthur's lungs as the last few spurts of cum landed short and left little white droplets on her tits. His body relaxed and he collapsed against the chair, spent and out of breath while Alex crouched between his knees with a grin on her face. Arthur couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he observed how proud the girl was at the job she had done. With a visible gulp she swallowed what she'd allowed into her mouth as her lover's breathing gradually came back under control. "I don't know if a girl can be too good at blowjobs, Arthur," Alex said with a smirk as she whisked up one of the streaks of cum with her finger and licked it clean. Arthur merely shook his head and laughed as the warm afterglow of his orgasm settled in. Alex remained crouched between his knees to let him admire his handiwork for a few moments before she stood up, and planted a kiss on the bridge of his snout. "Thanks for letting me try that, I really enjoyed it," she whispered as she lifted her lips away. "Yeah, me too… uh, any… anytime I guess," Arthur replied awkwardly as he looked up at her cum-streaked face. Alex laughed, a clear and innocent sound as a wide smile broke out on her face. "You're too much Arthur, you know that?" "I try my best I guess," he chuckled back. Alex gave his snout another kiss before she properly stepped back from the chair. He expected her to walk around behind and uncuff him, but instead she continued all the way to the bathroom. "Hey uh… Alex? Do you mind, um…" "Oh! Right, the handcuffs. Um… just hang tight for a moment!" Arthur heard the faucet come on and water rush into the sink. It was understandable that she'd want to wash herself off, though the cuffs by then had become mildly uncomfortable despite the fuzzy cover they had. He was thankful a few minutes later to hear the water shut off, and pawsteps approach from behind. Alex muttered a few curses as she fumbled with the key before the things finally released and Arthur was able to bring his arms back around. He have a long sigh of relief as the pressure on his arm and back muscles was finally released. He went to stand next, though immediately felt a pair of hands on his shoulders push him back down. "Wait! Stay there for a minute, I wanna do something," Alex said as she stepped around to his front. "O-oh, okay, what else could we do though-" The otter cut him off as she straddled the chair once again, though this time she sat herself down right on top of him. Arthur found his face buried in her chest as her legs wrapped around him, and their naked genitals rubbed against one another for the first time. 'Ah… this isn't too bad I suppose,' he mused as he wrapped his arms around her back. Alex likewise held Arthur's head to her chest, and once more he was treated to the gentle, rhythmic sound of her heart. "This is my favorite part," she whispered as he breathed in and out through her chest fur. "Mhm, but we have a bed right over there," Arthur replied, his voice muffled. Alex merely squeezed him just a bit tighter into her breasts as she began to softly hum. Arthur said no more, and together, the couple sat there, locked in each other's embrace and content to allow the rest of the afternoon to slip past.