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Staycation Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Sidern

It was the Friday afternoon at the dawn of spring break. Thousands of students from every college and university in the state had fled to the airports to go home, to go abroad, to go anywhere really, leaving campus as deserted as a ghost town... with the exception of a very few individuals without the means to do something exotic. Jake and Brian sat on the front steps of the English building, contemplating their options as they gazed out across the quad. They weren't the most likely pair to stick around together, but they had been randomly assigned as roommates in their freshman year and they had just sort of stuck with it past that point.

Brian was a model jocular student. He was six feet tall, an average build and he was egotistical enough to boast he could best anyone at anything. Despite that, his brown hair was usually shaggy, giving him a more down to earth appearance than most of the jocks. It was absolute perfection for the public relations department. Brian had wound up on the cover of every pamphlet, magazine and website regarding student enrollment since he arrived as a Freshman. Needless to say, he considered that he bested everyone in that department as well.

Jake, on the other hand, was a much meeker student. He weighed in at a mere five feet and four inches and had short mousy blond hair. He was slightly chubby as well, despite his best efforts. As far as he was concerned, body image was no contest. Brian won hands down in that department... but thankfully, unless they were playing a game, Brian and Jake were fairly good friends. They watched movies together, ate meals together. Their random assignment had worked out to foster the formation of their friendship. It was something they were both thankful for when contemplating their pure lack of options.

Brian had made it to college on grants and scholarships from competitions, while Jake had made it on honor based scholarships and a heaping pile of loans that would no doubt crush him later. While other students went to Cabo or Madrid or Canon Beach, they were stuck on campus. Even the cafeterias would be closing, leaving them with nothing more than ramen unless they went out. It was far from ideal, but they simply didn't have the money to go very far. The two had been puzzling it out for almost a half an hour.

"Between the two of us, we have enough to get to Seattle... Or maybe L.A., but not back..." Brian sighed. Jake drew his foot back and forth, trying to figure something out... What kind of vacation they could have when they were quite likely stuck... and then a word popped into his head, a stupid contraction that never the less held the answer for them.

"We could do a staycation!" Jake suggested before he tensed up, realizing how loudly he had exclaimed his idea. Brian glanced over.

"A staycation?" he asked.

"We don't leave town, but we make it a week to remember. If we were going somewhere, all our money would be used up on stupid stuff like airplane tickets or gas money and luggage charges and everything. Instead we could blow that money on anything... Go-carts or movie marathons or expensive meals. If you want the getting-away experience, we could stay in a hotel, although that would eat up more money." Jake said. Brian looked at Jake with wide eyes for a moment before he grinned.

"You are a genius!" Brian said, reaching over to ruffle Jake's blond hair. Jake blushed, looking quite dissatisfied with the gesture. Brian chuckled before he stood up and offered Jake his hand, "Let's go find something awesome to do." He grinned. Jake used the arm to get to his feet before the two ventured off in search of something exciting.

****

Only a few hours had passed, but already the staycation was a relative success. Brian and Jake had enjoyed a matinee movie before getting some sushi for lunch. They'd leafed through travel guides from the only newspaper machines left in the city and their discoveries had brought them to the Grand Springs resort and spa. Brian stood at the base of the stairs almost triumphantly, though Jake was standing behind him, almost afraid of the place.

"Are you sure this is going to be fun?" Jake asked.

"Dude, no one is going to judge you... You're paying them, which makes you the god of this place." Brian explained. Jake's eyes went wide.

"God?" he whispered. Brian cracked a lop sided grin.

"Yeah, you get to live like me today. They are here to pamper you, spoil you, and when we're done, we'll swim in their Olympic sized pool and I can remind you that I'm the best at everything." Brian grinned. Jake rolled his eyes.

"Well, alright, if you're sure." He said. Brian patted his roommate on the shoulder before they started venturing up the stairs. The whole place was very nice. The cement stairs were short, making them more aesthetic. Ferns and palm fronds lined the sides of the steps and fountains gurgled and bubbled as water rushed down large rocks. The steps were even a V shape, leading up to the very prestigious entryway.

Brian drew the doors open and he and Jake entered, looking around. The place wasn't very busy, but Brian hadn't expected it to be. Spring break had gripped the nation and a few cities boasted the bulk of the travel population. It was perfect, they'd have the run of the place. A young man in a suit looked up from the reception desk. His suit was a bronzey brown silk affair with a silver tie with a fish pattern stiched into it. He smiled a very wide smile.

"Welcome to the Grand Springs resort and spa. How may I help you today?" he asked.

"We'd like to enjoy the spa treatment and then the pool. We read about the afternoon package in the travel guide." Brian said.

"A very good selection sir. I'll set that up for you right away." The attendant said, lifting up the phone, speaking into it gently before he set the phone back down. He was about to ask for the price before Jake laid it out in cash.

"There you go." Jake said shyly. The attendant smiled and collected the money.

"Reto will be your guide today, he should be out momentarily." The attendant smiled.

"Our guide?" Jake asked in confusion.

"The guide to your spa experience." The attendant replied. Brian and Jake both turned as a set of double doors opened and another young man moved out with a confident stride. Reto was five foot eight with short brown hair shaped to his head perfectly. While Jake found it hard to believe, he was even more fit than Brian. Reto's muscles were astonishingly toned, the perfect model of a swimmer's build. This was plain to see beneath his swimming shirt and shorts. They left very little to the imagination. Around his neck, Reto wore a hemp necklace with a polished blue stone set in the center, resting over his throat. It was so polished that it looked wet even though it couldn't have been. Reto cast a smile to the attendant who almost blushed before he looked at his guests.

"Welcome, both of you, I truly hope your stay here is an amazing one." Reto grinned.

"A pleasure to be here." Brian replied. Reto grinned even wider.

"It will be, right this way." Reto said, moving off. Brian and Jake quickly followed after. They moved through the fine hallways of the establishment. The floors and lower walls were all inlaid stone, fit together perfectly. From hip height up, the walls and ceiling were covered in wood panels, varnished to resist moisture. If anything, it reminded Brian of beach town architecture.

"Our first stop is a marsh bath, simulating the transition from the land to the sea. It's similar to mud baths you've heard about, but the inclusion of other elements from the marshes helps ensure the highest degree of antioxidants and relaxation." Reto explained. As the two came to a stop outside of a large room, they both were shocked into silence. A vast lake of mud rested in the room, surrounded by sea grasses and bushes, dunes of sand and the fake calling of gulls. Three of the walls were painted in a dawn seascape while the fourth wall was a large screen, showing clouds drift by and the sun slowly making its ascent.

"This is amazing..." Brian whispered.

"There are lockers here for your clothing, as well as complimentary swim suits and towels." Reto smiled, "When you are ready for the next stage, please proceed through the door at the rear of the room." He added. Brian and Jake both looked again. Tucked in the back of the room behind one of the dunes was a doorway they had both missed the first time.

"Thank you!" Brian smiled before he moved in and over to the lockers. Jake gave Reto a smile before he followed, a little more nervously. He glanced over his shoulder, waiting for Reto to disappear before he pulled off his shirt. Despite Brian's comforting statements, he was still quite worried about his own appearance. Still, he'd undressed around Brian lots of times. It only took Brian a few seconds to put on his orange speedo. Jake was more concerned about his, but to his shock they had one in just his size in a lovely shade of turquoise. He dropped his underwear and pulled up the speedo, making sure it fit snugly.

"Brian, I think you're right, this might turn out well after all." Jake said.

"I knew it would. Cannonball!" Brian exclaimed, running before leaping. He arched into the air before plunging into the mud with a thick shlorp. He emerged a moment later, wiping the slop from his eyes, gasping. "It's so warm!"

"Maybe it is to loosen up our muscles." Jake considered, walking over before he moved down into the pool, murmuring as the brown mud coated him, chuckling a bit. He waded in until he was nipple high before he grabbed a hand full of mud and tossed it at Brian. Seeing the opportunity for a challenge, Brian started slinging mud back, peppering Jake until he dove under the mud, moving around. The two played for several minutes until the mud had in fact relaxed their muscles. They eventually climbed out and used the towels to wipe off most of the mud, though their skin still had traces of brown.

Brian and Jake uncertainly moved toward the doorway to the next room, though as they passed through it, warm salty water washed over them, rinsing the mud off and leaving their skin soft. Brian shook his head a bit to get the water out of his shaggy brown hair before he opened his eyes, seeing two very nice massage tables, each attended by a well muscled masseuse. Brian sighed in delight before Jake bumped into him.

"This is the stuff." Brian murmured, clapping Jake on the back before he all but pounced onto a table, settling into place. Jake was a little more reserved as he got up, blushing a bit.

"I love your hair." His masseuse said with a smile. Jake hesitated, looking surprised.

"Thank you." He said before he put his face down in the rubber doughnut hole. Brian let out a sigh of relief and they began to relax. The masseuses moved to grab massage oil, but Reto entered, holding special silver bottles. He handed one to each masseuse, giving them a nod. The others nodded back in acknowledgement before the caps were opened and the silver oil came out. They began drizzling it onto Jake and Brian's backs before massaging them in.

Brian and Jake moaned and groaned in delight as the oils soaked into their skin, pre-warmed and incredibly soft. Brian took particular pleasure at the fact that his masseuse was covering every inch of him. Even his ears were massaged, and the nape of his neck. He had no idea that as they rubbed, soft brown hair grew out down from his hair line, covering his neck, then his shoulders. The hair on his arms and legs grew softer and softer, soaking in the oil, almost becoming water proof.

"That stuff smells kind of fishy." Jake considered.

"Fish oils are very good for the skin." Reto assured Jake, "Now... just relax my friend, let us transport you to another world." He whispered. Jake was curious, but Reto's voice was so reassuring, so calming, he couldn't help but let his eyes close. The masseuses continued massaging them both. Jake's arm and leg hair grew longer and softer, but as the oil soaked into them, the blond strands started to darken, turning brown. Soft strands of brown grew out across his shoulders and the small of his back as well. Reto watched in glee as they worked.

The doors to the massage room opened and an attendant brought in two large smoothies. He moved to Jake's table and fitted the smoothie into a holster beneath the doughnut. Jake was surprised, but the straw called to him and soon he wrapped his lips around it, sucking away. The creamy contents were surprisingly savory in his mouth, but it tasted delicious and he suckled away. The attendant moved over and fitted Brian's into place and soon he too was drinking his. As Jake sucked and slurped, his cheeks tingled a bit as soft white whiskers began pushing out of his cheeks, bunching up against the pillow but ever present. Brian was not far behind as he grew whiskers of his own.

To say the masseuses were complete would have been a vast understatement. They worked all the way out to the very finger tips of both boys, coating the hands in oils... and then they pulled out small bottles of what looked to be finger nail polish. They opened them up and began to paint Brian's nails, then Jake's. The liquid was thick and black like obsidian. It clung to the nail and soaked into it. As they finished one finger and moved to the next, the fingernail they left began to grow and reshape, thickening and honing to a point before curving a little bit. The nails had become claws.

Brian's left hand was finished and lowered slowly. His fingers closed together and when they spread apart again, the flesh stuck together and stretched out into a mild webbing. Slowly the flesh thickened, the webbing becoming stronger. The masseuse moved to his right hand, repeating the process, the same process Jake was undergoing. Both boys were in such a relaxed state that they didn't even know what was going on... Jake shivered in delight, his webbed hands resting at his sides as he slurped his smoothie down. Even that tasted fishy, but he assumed it was for the vitamins.

With each slurp, the boys continued to change. The skin on their noses grew black, the flesh turning rubbery, their nostrils shifting. It was almost as if they had button noses, but their faces were changing as a whole. The two were almost entranced, unable to feel that as they consumed the smoothie, their upper lip was puffing out, reshaping. Their lip began to curve up in the center, creating two round portions on either side. It was vaguely similar to a feline's mouth, but they were most certainly not becoming felines. Their lips turned black, a line of flesh rising up across their upper lip to reach their nose.

While the attendants moved down to massage the oils onto the boys' feet and cover their toenails with the gel, Reto got some of the oil himself and moved over to Jake's bedside. He reached down and began to massage his ears with careful patience. Beneath his fingers, the ears reshaped almost like clay, taking on subtle points, then rounding... and then he coaxed them upwards, through Jake's hair. The ears moved to a much higher point at the sides of his head, twitching and flicking before relaxing... and then the brown fur coated them, covering them completely. Reto moved over to Brian's bedside and repeated the process, giving him lovely ears... the ears of an otter.

As the smoothies grew empty, it was harder and harder to suck the contents from them. Brian and Jake sucked on the straws harder, and as they did so their faces began to push out. Their lower jaws extended, their upper lips rounded fuller, even their teeth and tongues changed. In moments they had otter muzzles, lined with whiskers, fine and stout... and soon the fur began to spread out across their faces. Soft cream colored fur grew out on their muzzles and down their throats, but darker brown fur grew on their cheeks, spreading across the bridge of their muzzles, around their eyes and into their hairline. The fur kept growing down across their chests and stomachs. Jake's creamy fur spread all the way to his love handles, growing thick around his chest, making him look merely larger rather than chubby.

Reto reached out and stroked the back of Brian's neck. He shivered and soon passed into an even deeper state of relaxation. He padded over to Jake and soon did the same. Jake's webbed, clawed feet spread wide and then went limp as he fell even deeper asleep. Reto grinned gently to himself before he nodded to the others. Special fishing knives were brought out and the speedos were quickly cut, the material snapping apart to reveal the boys' asses. The massage oil was drizzled on thick before they started working it into the skin, massaging it deep.

Both Jake and Brian's asses grew muscled and firm, but slowly the anatomy started to change. Thick brown fur covered their ass cheeks, their pucker turned black and soon the cheeks began to push apart, taking on a more animalistic configuration. The reason why was apparent as their pelvis and hips changed, the tailbone starting to push out. The bone pushed out, stretching the skin around it. As the bone pushed out, another bone grew in behind it, slightly larger. The tail expanded wider at the base as it got longer... and soft brown fur grew out over most of the tail, though the cream color still lined the underside.

The masseuses focused all their attention on the tails, stroking and fondling them, trying to get them longer and thicker. Even in their relaxed, nearly comatose state, Brian and Jake were starting to moan. Their clawed, webbed hands gripped at the beds. Brian even started to hump the massage table, grinding against it. Their tails were stretched like taffy, filling out with muscle and sinew. They extended to a foot, then two, then three, then longer. The tails were thick and furry and wonderful.

"Turn them." Reto commanded. The masseuses moved to roll Brian and Jake over. Brian moaned as he was handled, flipped onto his back. His brown hair blended in seamlessly to his fur, both the same shade of brown, his hair merely shaggier. As Jake was turned, he grinned softly in his daze, gazing upwards at nothing in particular. While he had the head of an otter, his blond hair had remained blond, giving it quite a bit of distinction. Reto walked over and reached out, caressing their furry whiskered muzzles, admiring their thick black noses. He looked to the attendants. "Finish the change." He added.

The attendants removed the torn speedos and cast them aside before they once more lubed up their hands with the oils. They reached down, caressing the groins of the boys, making sure that every corner had grown fur before they fondled their balls. Their sacks spread, their shafts hardening as their balls began to throb and grow. The sacks were soon covered in thick fur. It became clear soon enough that the masseuses were very good at their jobs. They massaged and rubbed around the base of Jake and Brian's manhoods, teasing the flesh until it began to grow thicker, longer, furrier. The flesh crept up along their cocks, encasing them inch by inch until the sheath closed over the top of their shafts. The sheath was so fuzzy and soft, like velvet... but as the masseuses rubbed them, the changes continued.

The sheaths grew wider and thicker before slick red cocks began to emerge, full of blood and incredibly hard. The sheaths retracted, pooling at the base of the cocks as they stood proudly above the labs of the brand new otter boys. Brian and Jake moaned, completely entranced, their noses quirking and their whiskers twitching. The last change had been affected, they had been changed... and Reto couldn't have been happier. He reached up behind his head, unclasping his necklace. As the sea shell clasp slipped through the loop, the stone on his neck suddenly dried out. The flesh between his hands webbed together as his fingernails stretched out into claws, the changes sweeping across his body.

Reto's face pushed out forward, his mouth extending and rounding as his nose turned black. Whiskers pushed out of his cheeks and his very short brown hair crept down his cheeks and forehead, covering his nose, then his forming muzzle, even his chin. With the hair being buzzed so short, there was no difference between it and the fur he was growing, making him look much more conventionally otter than the other two. His ears rounded and crept up his head, bending a bit as fur covered them. The fur moved down his neck and spilled across his backs and chest. Everywhere it grew out, it was brown. There was no difference in the fur coloration, he was a classic otter through and through.

The masseuses watched Reto change with awe and delight. His perfectly sculpted swimmer's body was being covered in soft, brown fur. He moved to pull his shirt off and set it aside, even as he changed. His nipples disappeared beneath the fur, his arms seemed lithe and graceful with the coating. His hands grew larger, the webbing growing stronger. Reto tilted his head back, his otter whiskers twitching as he embraced the change. He leaned forward a bit as the fur moved down his back and reached his hips. Soon his shorts were dropped to the floor as the rest of his body continued changing.

Reto's ass cheeks pushed apart as his tailbone grew out. Bone after bone filled in, pushing the older ones outward, spreading the tail wider at the base. The tail flicked and moved with growing dexterity as the muscles returned, the fur covering every inch of his tail. The last of his stomach was covered and the fur spread down across his bush and around his shaft to his balls. His own sheath began pushing out over his cock, encasing it for a moment before a much larger, harder cock began emerging from the tip. It was less human than Brian and Jake's, a bit pointed and flared at the tip, very long and not too wide. It was a deep diver, much like the otter himself.

The fur continued trailing down Reto's body, spiraling down his legs before reaching his feet. His toes spread, the webbing forming between them as his toenails turned into claws and sunk down into his toes. Reto shivered, flexing his body before he turned, a grin crossing his otter face. He walked back over to Brian and Jake, running his webbed hands over their furry stomachs. He admired them for a moment before he nodded to the masseuses.

"Alright, it's time to go to the pool." Reto smiled softly. The masseuses moved to unlock the wheels on the massage tables, moving to roll them toward the door.

****

The sound of crashing waves and gulls tugged at the edges of Brian and Jake's awareness. Brian stirred first, his black nose sniffing at the air, his whiskers twitching. He reached up gently to scratch at his chest, his clawed, webbed paw doing such a good job that he shuddered... but as good as it felt, Brian realized that he shouldn't have a claw, let alone such a strange sensation between his fingers. He opened his eyes and saw a furry brown lump between his eyes with a quivering black tip. He wriggled his nose before he reached up, grabbing onto the lump... and feeling it. The muzzle was his, the webbed hands were his.

"What the fuck?!" Brian asked, leaping off the bed as if he had been stung. His feet landed in sand and he stumbled a bit, tumbling forward before his tail reflexively moved to counterbalance him. Brian skidded to a stop before he slowly looked over his shoulder and realized he had a tail. Brian gasped softly, looking himself over in shock.

A few feet away, Jake murmured as he awoke as well. He opened his eyes, gazing out, realizing he was in another room with a painted landscape. He looked at the fake clouds, the face sun, the fake seas... He followed it to where it joined actual water, a rippling turquoise pool... But it wasn't just a pool, it was deeper than that... A massive tank, inside of which there was sand and rocks and seaweed and what looked to be fish. Jake didn't know why, but his stomach suddenly rumbled and he licked his lips. He really could go for some more sushi... Fresh out of the water even...

Jake moved to sit up and swing his legs off the bed, but as his tail caught the bed and his webbed feet moved, Jake froze. He looked down at his body, gasping softly in shock. He ran his hands over his chest, his stomach, his legs, then even hand over hand. It was all real, he could feel it all. He looked around in startled shock before spotting another confused otter. Jake slowly slipped off his bed and turned to face him.

"Brian?" Jake whispered. The brown haired otter turned around, looking at the blond one.

"Jake?" Brian asked. Jake suddenly felt relieved that he wasn't alone and ran over to Brian, wrapping his arms and legs around him... and soon his tail. Brian was overwhelmed by how warm and cuddly Jake felt, especially as the tail curled around his leg. He closed his eyes and laid his cheek atop Jake's head, holding him close as he wrapped his arms around his friend, rubbing his back. Jake murmured, nuzzling his fuzzy cheek against Brian's neck. It felt so natural to be cuddly.

"See, I knew you two would make adorable otters." Reto said. Jake and Brian turned to face Reto and backed up away from him, moving towards the water.

"Why did you do this?" Jake asked.

"How did you do this?" Brian added.

"Don't you like it? You're stronger and healthier than ever before... It feels amazing, doesn't it? Like you finally took off a pair of clothes that didn't fit and put on something a little more your size?" Reto asked. The boys hesitated. Reto only grinned, "Brian, don't you feel like you don't have to compensate anymore? That you are the specimen you always wanted to be? And Jake, don't you feel more confident? As if you have nothing to be ashamed of anymore?" Reto asked.

"Well..." Jake paused, looking at his body, pausing. He hadn't had time to think about it yet, but Reto was right... He didn't look chubby anymore, he looked just right. He was a fuzzy, well proportioned otter. Jake's eyes widened in realization that he wasn't ugly anymore, and the realization was so captivating that his sheath parted and his cock emerged, dripping with his juices.

"Brian? Look at your muscles, your size... A very proud male." Reto said. Brian lifted his paws and looked at them. They were pretty big, as were his feet, and his muscles. He looked good all over. He began to fall in love with himself, his own cock starting to emerge from his sheath. Both boys murmured, gazing at themselves. Reto grinned and moved toward them, pulling them both into a hug. He licked and slurped at Brian's cheek before doing the same to Jake's. Brian and Jake leaned into the hug and licked away back at Reto, unable to help themselves.

Reto slowly pulled back, guiding their licks closer and closer until he removed his head. Jake and Brian's muzzles came together, their tongues licking all over each other's faces before they darted into each other's mouths. Brian and Jake kissed deeper and more intensely, and as Reto extracted himself, their bodies came together. Brian wrapped his arms around Jake's back, and Jake wrapped his arms around Brian's neck. They kissed deeper, rubbing their bodies together, their slick cocks trapped beneath them.

Reto grinned, reaching down to fondle himself as he watched. He loved making new otters, and few had made better specimens than Jake and Brian, but their bonding wasn't yet complete. He rushed up and gave the two a shove. Jake and Brian toppled into the water, startled. They instinctively gave a kick of their legs and a slap of their tail, sending them darting deeper into the water. Jake's eyes widened in wonder as he shot through the tank like a bullet. With the slightest of movements, his body propelled him faster. A deft flick of his tail changed his direction. It was intoxicating how perfectly suited he was for the water.

Brian, too, was captivated, his eyes seeing perfectly in the deep. The tank was amazing, beautiful and wonderful and his body was powerful. He soon got a hang of his swimming and changed targets. Reto watched them swim from the surface, moving around before they suddenly swam at each other, colliding eagerly, tumbling under water playfully... and once more their lips came together, their arms wrapped around one another and the humping resumed. James felt up Brian's body, from his shoulders to his back, then his tail. He humped furiously, years of pent up emotion leaking out. Brian had always been straight, but that didn't occur to him as he ground against his roommate, feeling as wonderful as he did.

Slowly Brian's paws moved to Jake's hips. He pulled the young man's legs apart and lifted them up towards his ribs, tilting Jake's hips back. Jake was a bit surprised before he felt the shaft probing at his entrance. He shuddered and shivered in delight before his ring relaxed and the cock pushed into him. Brian thrust deep, as deep as he could get. He lingered there for a moment before he pulled back and thrust in again, making it deeper. Soon the two were going at it, though their lungs began to ache and throb in the need for air.

Instinctively, the two used their tails and feet to moved toward the surface, breaking the water line. They gasped for air, Brian still filling Jake's ass. They thrust and moved, sloshing in the water, sending waves in every direction. Reto grinned, watching them enjoy themselves before he moved to wade into the water, diving down into it deeper, heading towards the bottom. While Brian and Jake enjoyed themselves, he began checking the muscles and clams in the tank to see if any were 'ripe' enough to enjoy. Brian and Jake didn't give him the slightest thought as they worked.

Soon Brian and Jake came together in another kiss, their otter muzzles meshing tightly as their tongues danced. Brian filled Jake so deep it was mind boggling, but every time he pulled back, he somehow managed to make it deeper. Jake writhed and bucked in pleasure, contracting his ass around Brian, flexing and contorting. Brian writhed more and more... and then he felt his balls seize up. His cock pulsed and soon jets of hot cum were spraying deep into Jake. Jake writhed, his legs locking tight around Brian, basking in the heat spreading into him before his cock began to gush with orgasm, spreading his musky seed into the pond.

The two gazed into each other's eyes, trying to come to grips with everything that happened. They had started their staycation as human roommates, but now they were something more. They were boyfriends, mates, otters... and it was quite likely their lives would never be the same again... and they still hadn't spent very much money in the grand scheme of things. Jake kissed Brian again, feeling the last of his lover's load leak out... but his lover was still hard. Soon Brian was starting to thrust again, but Jake wasn't going to make it that easy. He pulled off of Brian and swam a short distance before he hiked up his tail, exposing his ring for Brian to see. Brian all but drooled and moved for Jake. Jake took off, swimming ahead playfully, glancing back. Brian swam after Jake, chasing him with a raging hard on, the water gliding over his slick fur. It seemed the two had fully embraced their lives as otters... and had a lot more fun awaiting them in their future.