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This one was hella fun to write; just saying. This is literally all fluff and basically no story. But I had an idea, and really wanted something dirty to entertain me. Let me know what you all think!!

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Connor stepped under the showerhead near the hot tub, washing the chlorine from his fur as was proper. The otter closed his eyes and rubbed both paws up over his face and through his short, brown hair. The cool water felt good, but he knew the hot water was going to feel much better. There weren't many others at the indoor pool tonight, so the hot tub would be largely private.

"Come on, Connor, hurry up," a voice called from the hot tub, fingers drumming soundlessly on the lip of the large tub, drowned out by the churning bubbles.

The otter shut off the shower head and huffed, turning towards the tub. Kyle and Andrew were already in the hot water, submerged to their neck; neither had bothered washing the chlorine off before getting in. "What's it matter?" the otter shot back, grumbling at being rushed. He stepped up the stairs to the tub and lowered himself into the bubbling water, groaning at the warm, pleasant feeling of being half-boiled.

Kyle was a taller, older bat with sleek black fur, a pointed nose, and tall pointed ears. As Connor's older brother, he'd looked up to the bat his whole life, though things had changed a bit in high school. Kyle was a senior now, and his usual teasings sometimes were a bit more cruel than the otter could stand, but they were still close.

Andrew was Kyle's best friend; a thin, grey-furred fennec with long brown hair in a ponytail. His usually-fluffy fur was plastered against his frame with the water, and it was easy to see his lean frame beneath.

Connor was a couple inches taller than Andrew, but just as thin, though he didn't have the fur to hide himself when dry like Andrew did. The otter had crushed on the fennec for almost a year and his cheeks reddened when he slid down onto the bench next to the desert fox. Andrew was always nice to him, though would sometimes play small, harmless jokes on him; unlike Kyle's teasing, though, the otter didn't mind.

"Finally. You don't actually have to wash off; it's not like the lifeguard is gonna come over and kick you out for it," the bat said, gesturing over his shoulder towards the tiger sitting at the far end of the pool.

The otter's cheeks flushed and he shrugged, looking down at the water. "Well, whatever, it took me like a whole minute,"

"You tease him too much," the fennec said, reaching under the water to pat the otter's thigh.

Kyle just laughed and put an arm around Connor's shoulder, hugging him to his side. "Nah, I tease him just the right amount. You should see how much he gets into it,"

Connor leaned into his brother's side, cheeks flushed as he heard what his brother implied. It was no secret to any of them there, but the otter always worried someone nearby would hear. "Kyle, come on... we're in public,"

Andrew giggled and looked past the brothers, scanning the rest of the pool. There were only about five people in the water, a parent and a lifeguard sitting along the far wall. "Bah, you're fine. No one is around to hear us," he assured the otter.

Kyle's bat-ears perked up and he pulled at the otter's side, tugging Connor through the water until the otter was sitting with his back to the bat's chest. "Perfect! No one can hear, or see, and we have a lookout!"

Connor's breath caught in his throat and he tried to pull away from the bat but was pulled back hard against his older brother's chest. "No! Kyle, cut it out!" he hissed quietly, cheeks bright red now.

"Now now, if you struggle, I'm sure someone will notice. Just relax and let me hug on ya," the bat teased, giving the smaller otter a firm bear hug, nuzzling down against the back of his head. One of his paws slipped down over Connor's chest, stomach, and then the crotch of his swim trunks until his fingers gripped around the soft member within.

The otter struggled in his brother's grip, wanting to pull free, but the hug winded him and made him sit still. His jaw clenched in surprise as his member was grabbed through his trunks and he looked pleadingly across the tub to the fennec.

Andrew just looked back at him, smiling softly, knowing what they were up to. "You know, you're pretty cute when you're all red like this," he said, arms spread out along the rim of the tub while he watched the two brothers across from him.

Connor glanced at Andrew and then down at the water, heartbeat quickening. His brother's paw was pinching near the head of his cock and was toying with his foreskin over his flaccid head. He tried to will himself to ignore the sensation, but that familiar stirring feeling at the center of his cock was all too telling.

"Yeah, he's okay. You know who's cute, though? Have you seen that lion guy on the track team? Robert? I wanna sneak into the showers after a meet and jump on him," the bat said, ignoring the otter's squirming as he continued toying with Connor's member.

Andrew nodded and groaned softly, letting his head fall back for a moment. "God, yes. He's the only white lion I've seen, and he's so freaking hot. He's straight, though. I heard he got Rebecca Swanson pregnant,"

"Yeah, I heard that too. Doesn't make him straight," the bat said.

Connor was barely following the conversation. Both of his paws gripped at Kyle's legs for support and his cock was swelling under his brother's attention despite his attempts to shut out the feeling. This wasn't the first time this had happened; both of them talking nonchalantly while teasing and toying with him, but they'd never done it in the open like this.

Andrew couldn't see much beneath the bubbling water, but he grinned at the telling expression on the otter's face. "He's got that cute look on his face where he's trying to ignore you but failing so hard,"

"So hard, you don't even know," the bat said with a laugh. The otter's shaft had swollen completely and he was able to stroke over the whole length through the thin swimsuit. "He's so easy to tease and toy with. Think I could fuck him right here?"

Andrew let out a soft growl at the thought and grinned wide. His eyes scanned the indoor pool again and then he shook his head. "No, I wouldn't risk it. We can just do that in a bit,"

Connor's paws squeezed at Kyle's thighs as his brother's paw continued working over his length under the water. Kyle pouted and ground his hips forward against the otter, his own cock stiff. "Aww, but I'm sure he'd stay quiet enough,"

The fennec reached under the water and adjusted his growing shaft, tempted to join in, but he didn't want to do anything to attract any attention. "Well, the quicker you get him off, the quicker we can go back to the shower stalls,"

Kyle snickered and nodded. "On it," he muttered, fingers focusing on the head of the otter's uncut shaft as he began jerking his younger brother off quicker.

"N-no, not here," Connor whispered shakily, elbows locked as his claws dug into the bat's leg. "K-yle, come on,"

"Yes, cum," the bat whispered, loud enough so Andrew could hear it. He loved talking dirty to the shy otter, and being watched by his best friend was a major turnon as well. "Don't you wanna cum right here? In front of Andrew? I know you've got a huge crush on him. Don't you wish it was him doing this to you?"

Connor's cheeks felt as if they were on fire at that and he glanced up at the fennec who just smiled back calmly. He looked away embarrassed and stared at a spot on the wall as he felt his orgasm starting to rise. "Nnn...mmm, I don't now," he muttered.

"Come on," Kyle said, squeezing his brother's cock while his own throbbed against the otter's tail. "I know you're thinking about it. Admit it. You'd like for him to be jacking you off right here, and it wouldn't matter if anyone actually saw."

The otter's let out a shaky breath and he dipped his muzzle into the water to let out a soft whimper. It came out muffled beneath the surface of the water, and more bubbles rose to the surface. He was hanging on the edge now and there was no way Kyle was going to let up.

Andrew shifted around again, giving himself a squeeze beneath the water and looking out behind the brothers for any signs of being caught. "He's close, isn't he? He's whimpering."

The bat growled and squeezed the smaller otter to his chest, locking eyes with Andrew for a moment. "He's so close. Any moment now,"

The otter gasped, eyes squeezing shut for a second. "Ah-ha,"

"Oh, here he goes," Kyle grunted lustily.

"Hah. Hah. K-kyle, oh-ho," the otter gasped again, gritting his teeth together, arms shaking from being locked up for so long.

Kyle's paw stroked quickly back and forth under his brothers hidden length and he growled into the side of Connor's neck. "Do it. Cum for me," he muttered.

The otter's cock throbbed in Kyle's paw and began firing rope after rope of otter seed out into the blue swim trunks, the chlorine and hot water doing little to keep it from being a mess against the fur on his thigh and crotch.

Andrew shivered as he watched the otter cum and he cleared his throat. "Uhm, I think we should head back to the locker rooms now," he said quietly.

Kyle glanced back over his shoulder, gently pushing his brother from his lap. "Hmm? Someone see?" he asked cautiously.

"No, no nothing like that. I just really wanna get off," the fennec said shamelessly as he pushed himself up to sit on the edge of the tub. The front of his black trunks were tented noticeably in the front.

"Oh, hah. Me too," Kyle said, standing up out of the water. Unlike the others, he wore a pair of swim-briefs and his cock was clearly outlined along his thigh in the red fabric. "Well, come on, then."

Connor sat there in the water for a few more seconds as his orgasm died down. His cock was still hard as a rock and he felt like he was overheating from the climax and the hot water. Reluctantly he climbed out of the water behind the others and followed them along back towards the locker room.

Kyle, in front, did nothing to hide his erection as he walked along, even briefly making eye-contact with the parent sitting at the edge of the pool. The older wolf looked from his eyes down to outline of the bat's bulge, and narrowed angrily. Kyle just looked away and grinned, walking into the locker room with his friend and brother in tow. Neither Andrew nor Connor had noticed the wolf's disapproval.

There was still about an hour until closing time, and the swimmers hadn't shown any sign of leaving, so the locker rooms were empty, and would likely remain that way for some time. Andrew slipped into the row of showers and went to the furthest away, turning it on for them. "Man, watching you two always gets me worked up," he muttered.

Connor could have just stepped into one of the empty stalls to get away from the older pair, but he'd come this far that it hadn't occurred to him to do anything but step into the large stall with the desert fox. "Thanks," he said quietly, eyes traveling down to look at the bulge in Andrew's trunks.

Kyle stood just outside of the curtained stall and he tugged his swim-briefs down. His cock was a bit bigger than the otter's, also uncut, and he gave it a few strokes out in the open. "It's pretty hard to tease someone without teasing yourself, though,"

Andrew was leaning against the wall, curtain open, as he watched Kyle stroking his shaft, that he didn't immediately notice the wolf step into the row of showers behind Kyle.

"Hey!" the wolf said sternly, paws balled into fists at his sides. "What do you think you're doing?"

Kyle spun around in surprise, cock still in his paw, and he saw the wolf that he'd made eye contact with out in the pool. Normally the bat was always on the offensive against others, even teachers, but the wolf caught him off guard and in a rather compromising situation. "Oh, u-uh, I-"

"I have two kids out there, half your age, and you're fooling around in the hot tub and jacking off in the showers? Do you think I want my kids to see that?" the wolf asked, gritting his teeth as he started walking down the row of showers to the younger wolf.

Connor's body stiffened and he flattened himself against the shower wall next to the curtain, hoping that the wolf would leave soon. Andrew looked similarly nervous, erection gone, and he just stared past the bat at the large wolf.

Kyle's throat had gone dry and he hadn't moved an inch. His brain stalled for a few seconds, muzzle hanging open before his brow knitted and he growled annoyedly. "So what? We didn't hurt anyone, and no one else was in here, so it's-"

The wolf's last two steps were quicker and he grabbed the bat by both shoulders and picked him up bodily, pinning him to the wall. "You think I'm just playing around? I don't need my kids walking in on your little sex games when they're that young," he growled loudly.

Andrew gasped and stepped from the wall, paws balling into fists. "Hey! Put him down!" he called out angrily.

"Yeah! Get the fuck off me!" the bat shouted, paws grabbing onto the wolf's wrists, trying to pull the hands from his shoulders as his legs flailed to find purchase.

Connor could only stand there, terrified, and watch.

The wolf looked over at the fennec and huffed, eyes narrowed to slits. "I'm not going to hurt him, or either of you. Though I think someone should teach him a lesson," the wolf growled, looking back up at the bat. "I bet you're the one always in control of the situations. Bigger than both your friends here, aren't ya. Probably push them around,"

Kyle's eyes widened and his cheeks flushed, hidden by his black fur. "N-no, I don't do that. Ask them!" he said, looking pleadingly at his brother and friend.

Andrew shook his head, fingers fiddling with the edge of his swim trunks nervously. "No, he doesn't. He's really nice."

The wolf snorted and looked at the younger otter who was keeping his gaze at the wolf's shirt to avoid eye contact. "What about you? Does he ever force you to do things?"

Connor could tell that was directed to him and he looked up at the wolf for a moment before looking down at his legs. He could see a bit of wet, sticky cum smeared into the fur around his leg where it had dripped down from his trunks. "I... I um,"

"That's what I thought," the wolf said, slowly turning his head back to the bat.

"God damnit, Connor, I'm going to-"

"To what? Pick on your poor friend some more? Make him do things? How about we make YOU do things, hm?" the wolf said. He released the bat's shoulders, dropping him to his feet and using that momentum to push the bat down along the wall until his naked ass hit the tile floor.

"Wh-" Kyle started to ask, but the back of his head was grabbed in the wolf's paw and his head was pulled roughly into the wolf's crotch. He could smell the wolf's older, potent musk through the gym shorts and his body shivered. The wolf's sheath was thick and plump as if excited from the confrontation, and his face was rubbed forcefully into it.

Andrew gasped and took a step back, the running water forgotten behind him. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"What's it look like I'm doing? I'm going to show him what it's like to be on the receiving end of being pushed around," the wolf muttered, tugging down the front of his shorts and boxers to reveal his thick, grey sheath. "Do either of you have a problem with that?"

Connor's throat tightened as he saw his brother get handled so forcefully; Kyle might sometimes be on the receiving end of things, but he was always dominant about it, and did things on his terms. It was a bit satisfying to see someone bigger force themselves on Kyle.

Andrew looked from the wolf's face to Kyle's and then that heavy sheath and felt a twinge of envy at not being the one down there, but he shook his head. "No."

"Good," the wolf said.

Kyle's head was swimming and his paws couldn't do anything but hold onto the wolf's ankles as his face was ground forward into the grey-furred sheath. He'd gone down on Andrew plenty of times, and was quite familiar with the canine's anatomy, but the wolf's size was a far cry from what he was used to. Part of him wanted to open up and bite down and get the wolf off of him, but he knew that could only end badly for all of them. All the same, he couldn't deny how good the adult smelled, and how his own cock was starting to stiffen from the attention.

The older wolf's shaft was beginning to poke free and, noticing that he wasn't encountering much resistance, he pulled back for a second, grinning down at Kyle. "What's wrong, kid? I thought you were going to put up more of a fight! Better if you don't, just means you're not the big dog you pretend you are,"

Kyle's cheeks burned with embarrassment and he stared daggers up at the wolf. "Just cause I am with them, doesn't mean that I am with everyone," he muttered hotly.

"So you're just the big dog until a bigger one comes along," the wolf said, rolling his hips forward to drag the tip of his exposed shaft across Kyle's nose. "That's fair. I don't have much time, got kids to watch. So get to it," he growled.

Kyle shivered when he felt that wet tip touch his nose, a drop of pre rolling down across his lips and teasing him further. His cock was jutting up from his lap now, hard as before and he resigned himself to pleasuring the older male. His lips sealed around the end of the wolf's sheath, tongue slipping into the furry holder and teasing around the inside. The wolf's cock felt huge inside, even trapped inside his sheath, and the bat shuddered at the taste.

The father let his head roll back and he groaned happily, releasing his grip on the back of the bat's head and petting along his ears. "There ya go... that feels good. Keep going, kid,"

Andrew's eyes were glued to the scene in front of he and Connor. The three hadn't ever played with anyone else, and this wolf was enormous compared to any of them. Now that the initial scare had worn off the fennec found himself stroking his hard cock through the fabric of his shorts, wondering if he could join the bat on the floor.

Connor's cock had stiffened back up at watching his brother service the older male. He could see Kyle's tongue wriggling around in that large sheath, much as they both sometimes did to Andrew. Kyle still had that defiant expression on his face as if telling himself that he was still in control, but the otter knew that the wolf held all the cards now.

The wolf shoved his shorts all the way off and kicked them aside, spreading his legs as his cock slipped free from his sheath and into the bat's muzzle. He closed his eyes for a few seconds and sighed contently, letting the young kid bob back and forth over his length as it grew. He felt the bat suddenly shuffle to one side and he opened his eyes, about to tell him to stay put when he saw the fennec slipping down to his knees next to the bat.

Andrew had kicked off his swim trunks and now and the bat were kneeling side by side, both with their muzzles up against the wolf's large cock. The bat took it as far as he could before he choked and pulled back, letting the fennec try. The canine couldn't get much further, and the two alternated taking the wolf's cock into their muzzles, occasionally kissing and making out around the tip of the wolf's cock.

The wolf didn't object at all as he watched the two kids attempt to deepthroat him. His cock spurt pre onto their faces as they pulled off, or kissed around it, and his knot began to slowly inflate at the base. "Mmm, this is fun, but you're not gonna get me off that way," he muttered, grabbing the bat's arm and tugging him to his feet.

Kyle let himself be pulled to his feet and he licked the pre from his lips. "W-wait, you aren't gonna,"

"Yup. Shouldn't have pissed me off," the wolf snickered, turning the bat around and pinning him to the wall. His cock slid up between the bat's cheeks and he humped back and forth a few times, letting his saliva-soaked cock drag back and forth through the short fur there.

Andrew, still kneeling on the floor, just busied himself by taking the bat's cock into his muzzle, tongue teasing up underneath the uncut head and licking up all the pre that the bat had been dripping.

Kyle's heart was racing and he started to panic a bit. "I'm sorry! It won't happen again! But you're huge, I don't think I can take that," he said quickly, trying to look back over his shoulder.

"Mmm, well, maybe we can fix that real fast," the wolf said, looking back into the stall where Connor was standing.

The otter had pulled his trunks down a bit and was stroking over his uncut shaft as he watched, and he froze when the wolf looked at him.

The wolf chuckled and beckoned the otter over with his head. "Come on, kid, how about you help your friend out? Give him a few licks, loosen him up,"

Connor looked from the wolf to Kyle and he could see the desperation on his brother's face. The bat knew he wasn't going to get out of it, and nodded quickly, hoping the otter would help out. The otter blushed and pushed his trunks down the rest of his way and stepped over to the trio. The scent of musk was heavy in the air and the otter's cock throbbed between his legs as he slipped down beneath the bat and wolf.

It was an awkward position to get his muzzle up under the bat's tail, and he could feel the wolf's heavy balls resting atop his head as his tongue darted out and began teasing across his brother's passage, dipping inside a few times to help loosen him.

The wolf pulled back and then pressed the tip of his cock towards the very top of the bat's passage, squeezing his cock in a paw and drooling pre against the pucker as the otter kept rimming.

Connor's body shivered as he tasted the wolf's pre on his brother's entrance and he slid his tongue further inside as he wolf's cock dragged over the bridge of his muzzle. Then the thick shaft pressed forward, spearing his brother's hole and he could feel the thick flesh against his tongue, both still inside the bat as Kyle cried out.

The wolf's cock slid in against the otter's tongue and bat's passage until the awkward position forced the otter to pull away. The thick cock plowed forward until the engorged knot ground against Kyle's passage, forcing the bat up on his tiptoes to keep it from sinking into him.

Kyle's eyes watered and he was panting out quickly, paws clawing uselessly at the tiled wall. It hurt so much, but he craved more, and Andrew's muzzle was proving to be a useful distraction. His cock oozed pre against his friend's tongue, prostate being ground against from the sheer girth of the wolf's shaft.

Connor had a great vantage point to watch as the wolf's cock from where he knelt and he jerked his own cock quickly, enjoying the sight of the wolf's cock pulling free before sinking back inside.

The wolf didn't give Kyle much chance to adjust before he started thrusting in earnest, heavy balls swinging back and forth between his legs. He felt them smack back against the otter's nose and heard a soft gasp of surprise. A small paw grabbed his sac and squeezed, holding them steady as his hips worked back and forth. It was difficult to fuck the bat with the otter kneeling between his legs, but he was already close, and there was something enticing about having the kid there.

Andrew's paw was working his own cock with one paw as he jerked Kyle's with the other. The bat's cock was leaking everywhere as the wolf took him, and despite the pained whimpers from above, the fox knew he was enjoying it. A loud popping noise suddenly made the uncut cock in his paw jump and starting shoot, seed painting the desert fox's muzzle and face.

The wolf's knot sunk into the bat's passage, thrusts shorter and more erratic now with almost nowhere to go. He growled and humped into the bat as best he could, looking down at the younger kids. His cock pulsed within the bat and began pumping him full of thick, hot wolf seed as he groaned in the showers.

The fennec heard the wolf's moan and with the bat's seed painting his face, his paw squeezed behind his own knot, sending him over the edge. Cum jetted out, splattering against the tiled floor and over the otter's paw and cock across from him.

Connor glanced down when he felt cum splash over his shaft and continued jerking his cock as he watched the fox cum, almost across the edge himself.

"Otter, get up under there and lick at him some more. Gonna have to pull out," the wolf husked, giving his cock a few tugs to see if he could free himself from the bat's passage.

Connor complied and his muzzle wedged up between the locked pair, licking feverishly around the bat's stretched entrance. Kyle whimpered at the overstuffed feeling, body wracked with a mix of pain and pleasure. Andrew's paw continued stroking over his cock, tongue teasing the inside of his foreskin. "I... I don't think I can stretch if you pull out like this,"

"You already did once, don't worry," the wolf said, reaching down and spreading the bat's cheeks with his paws. One sharp tug did the trick and he yanked his knot free of the bat's passage, cum spilling out across Connor's muzzle.

The otter's senses were suddenly flooded with the wolf's scent as cum drenched his short muzzle. His cock pulsed between his legs and long ropes of cum shot out across the floor, returning the shots to the fox's cock and stomach.

"Whoops. You're a bit full now, I think," the wolf said, chuckling and stepping back from the pair. He reached down and grabbed Connor's swim trunks off the ground and wiped his cock off on them before tossing the wet trunks back into the shower.

Kyle stepped towards the shower and slid down onto the floor, lying on the ground and shaking tiredly from having been so thoroughly stretched. The showerhead was still faithfully spraying out hot water and he lay there quietly. Andrew crawled over into the stall as well, and Connor joined soon after, getting out of sight.

The wolf pulled his shorts back on and looked into the stall at the three, exhausted teenagers. "Don't go fooling around in the hot tub again, got it? Or in here. Someone's likely to catch you, you know,"

Kyle lifted his head from the ground and looked back at the wolf. "You say that, but you had no problems fucking me right here? What if your kids walked in, what would you have said about that?" he chastised.

The wolf just scoffed and shook his head, walking back down the row of showers towards the exit. "I don't have any kids," he said, pushing open the door and leaving the locker room.