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Jack ran his webbed fingers across the mass nestled into his belly. Even through the dense padding he'd accumulated over the years, he could feel the curled up form of his newest boy. A precious pup whose red ball cap was plopped onto the edge of the bed and pink briefs flopped onto the floor. He licked his lips slowly of the lingering flavors, sighing happily. A welcome addition to his love life, the otter thought.

His thick rudder was supporting his mass from behind, helping keep his hips up off the bed. This allowed his spent girth to gradually contract to a manageable size as it dripped with lube and post-ejaculate. Jack continued to trail his paws along the underside of his heavy belly while his lean onto his tail ensured his pelvic floor was also supporting his precious cargo.

The middle-aged lutrine stifled a yawn and sighed happily. "Alright pup, time for Daddy to take you home..." He eased himself down into his cozy sheets, rumpled as they were by the playtime preceding tucking his newest boy away. He sighed, not bothering to pull the covers over the dome of his belly as the heat of passionate lovemaking kept the bedroom comfortable enough.

As Jack's breathing slowed and he descended into sleep, the low gurgles and glorps of his stomach around the boy inside rose in volume and frequency, until a near constant chorus of borborygmi filled the chamber as the ball-like belly contracted and compressed until it was only a bit larger than it had been at the start of the night, though his chest and arms seemed to have gained some mass in the process...

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Timber slowly woke up in the warm rumpled sheets. He could smell Jack's scent all around him, happily rolling over and running his arm under the covers as he inhaled deeply. As the pup discovered that the bed was empty apart from himself, he opened his eyes. A little note was set on the nightstand, addressed 'To my puppy'

The pup scooted to be a bit more upright before grasping the note and opening it.

'I had to go work, but I'll be back tonight. In the meantime, why not meet my other boys? Love you, Jack (Daddy)'

Timber giggled at the parenthetical affectionately. "Yes, Daddy..." He said playfully, before scooting to the edge of the bed. He spotted his cap and plopped it onto his head backwards, using a finger to ensure his bangs poofed through the gap above the band, before he stood and picked up his briefs from where they'd landed the night before. His arm warmers and stockings from then were still present, as well as his collar, so he felt no need to get dressed any further.

Swaying his hips happily, he opened the door of Jack's bedroom and looked out into the open veranda above the living room. He paused, staring as a blush glowed its way to prominence on his cheeks. Handsome otters were in every direction he looked. Muscular otters, slender otters, chubby otters, each beautiful and sleek of coat, and each resembling their Daddy. Each was also only wearing snug swim bottoms, ranging from shorts to leggings to bikini briefs, showing off how gifted each was, in turn.

It took a few moments but Timber saw there were other species around as well, but not as many. Closest to the dog was cute deer boy whose antlers hadn't grown in yet, chatting with a pair of swimmer-built lutrines.

Looking over the railing, Timber saw that downstairs was a bit less populated, but there were still plenty of hunky rudderbutts about. Doing his best to hide how flustered the multitude of beautiful men was making him, he carefully walked down the spiral staircase. At the bottom, he glanced around. Were all of these males here the night before, just asleep? He'd been sure the house was empty.

He walked over to a couch and sat down in the middle. Perhaps Jack's boys had arrived in the early morning before he woke up, he reasoned.

While he thought, a pair of handsome muscular otters plopped onto the couch on either side of him, both smiling warmly. Both were wearing spandex swim shorts that may have well just been briefs for how little they covered.

Timber looked back and forth, noticing that both were very well developed in the chest, broad v-shaped torsos with powerful arms. Fidgeting and covering his lap with a paw, the pup spoke. "So... uh... who are all these people..? And I suppose you two as well..." He amended bashfully, turning to address each in turn.

The otter to his left chuckled. "We're all Daddy's boys. So're you, right?"

While Timber nodded shyly, the other spoke. "It's obvious you are, yeah. Daddy'd definitely take you for his own."

"That makes you our little brother." The first continued.

"Mind if I scoot closer?" The second smiled broadly, mischief glinting in his eyes.

Timber bashfully nodded.

Both masculine males eased an arm over the back of the couch, exposing their armpit region towards the pup between them. Then, with practiced precision, they both scooted inward.

The puppy gasped softly as he found himself pinned between both muscular men. His face was caught between one of each otter's pecs and his curvy hips were planted between their own defined glutes. They draped their tails across his lap and legs, both letting out playful little grunts.

Timber quivered, his face surely glowing from his blush. At the same time he felt his briefs feel uncomfortably taut.

One of the two otts murmured, his low voice vibrating straight from his chest into the pinned pup. "Do you need help with that?" His tail curled and pointed at the straining tent.

After a long moment, Timber whimpered, nodding. "I'd love it if you would..."

Thick, dexterous tails and gentle webbed fingers began to peel away the pup's skimpy clothes, right in the open on the couch.

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Jack sighed, stirring in bed. He slowly sat up and noted the cap on the edge of the bed and the pink briefs on the floor. He groped his belly affectionately, before stroking his chest with a broad smile. With a casual sigh he stood, not bothering to dress at all, and walked to the door of his bedroom. Looking out on the veranda above his living room all was quiet and empty. He made his way down the spiral staircase, unable to keep his fingers off his body as he fawned over his newest boy, casually making his way over to the couch and settling down. "Welcome home, Pup."