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"The Diving Coach"

by Amadeus Wolfpaw

The pool was crowed that day as the students walked through the fence. Brady looked around and noticed all the freshman scurry around. His face scrunched. Louisa didn't mind, though; she'd seen tykes like that running amuck at the community pool many times. Some freshmen at their campus pool posed little issue by comparison. Kai hung back as they walked to the nearest lounge chair. He set his tote back down next to it and looked around while his friends chatted. He turned to the deep end of the pool and looked up. They hadn't joked about the height of the diving board.

It was ten meters; Olympic height if Kai recalled correctly. He stared it, and his ears perked. He chuckled and turned to Brady and Louisa. "Hey, guys, we're actually gonna jump off that?" He said and pointed a slick finger to the board.

Louisa slapped sunscreen on her arms as she treaded to Kai's side. "Well, yeah," she said, and took a swig of her water bottle. "Not right away. The flier said the coach is going to work with us until we feel comfortable enough jumping off the highest board." She directed Kai's attention towards the lower two boards, "I think we'll start with the one and five meters first. They seem manageable."

"Ha!" Brady yelled. He threw his arms over his friends and chuckled wistfully. Louisa cocked her head, but Kai snickered with him. "Oh, please. There was this watering hole back home with a cliff _way_higher than that! I used to jump off it all the time with my bro and his friends. I can cannonball off there, no problem."

"Oh, can you?" Louisa sneered. Kai preemptively laughed, "So you can cannonball off a ten meter platform, but you still can't,"

The Bengal tiger hushed her; he hastily pressed his finger into her cheek. "Shh," he whistled while a shameful glance whipped between them. "I'm working on that. I'll tell him eventually. It's," he sighed. "It's complicated."

"Yeah, right. What's complicated is that you want his dick up your ass, you just don't have the balls to admit it," Kai and Louisa laughed. The otter high-fived her. The smack bounced off Brady and he chuckled. His muscle bounced as he beat his chest.

"Anyway," he interjected. His friends felt the heat radiate from his cheeks. "I'mma go to the bathroom and change. You comin', Kai?" The otter nodded. "We'll meet you over by the board in a few, okay, Lou?"

"Sure thing," and the three separated.

Brady and Kai switched into their swim trunks and exited the bathroom. Brady kept his white muscle shirt on, a point for which Kai haggled him. The tiger was quick to retort and poked fun at the river otter for his tight purple trunks. After inquiring for whom he was dressed, the boys made their way to the deep end of the pool under the harsh embrace of the summer sun. Louisa met them there and waved to them. Kai walked barefoot across the pavement. The small tickles of the water embraced his feet as the pool's occupants splashed him. When they arrived at the far end of the pool, near the diving board, they stood shoulder to shoulder and chatted while they waited for the instructor to emerge.

A few minutes later, Kai heard a door behind him. He looked over at the small gray outbuilding in the corner of the lot and saw two individuals walk towards him. One, a Stabij, wore a silvery whistle around his next and had a bright orange paddleboard tucked under his arm. His blue swim trunks hugged his groin the way a pedestal displays a trophy. The other furson, burdened by bulging muscle, was a waterbuck. About six feet tall, red trunks, orange reflective sunglasses, and filed antlers. It looked like two gray mochi had been glued to the cervid's head. Kai contained his laughter when we noticed the two get closer. He turned his head and tapped his friends on the shoulders and gestured behind them. Brady's cry of relief flew over the whole group.

The two walked up to the small group of people and the Stabij waved their arm. "Hey, everyone. Is this the diving group?" Several members murmured confirmation. "Great. Well, pleasure to meet you all. I'm Bas, and I'll be," static over the walkie talkie on his left hip mangled his introduction. He groaned and grabbed it from his waist. "Sorry everyone, hold on," he said and turned his back on the group. After a moment, his shoulders sagged. He handed his whistle and paddleboard over to the waterbuck and turn around. "Sorry, everyone. Little bit of a detour, hehe..." he looked around hopefully. No one laughed. He swallowed hard and side-stepped. He pointed at the waterbuck and said, "Don't worry, though. Coach will help you all out in the meantime. He'll run through a few warm-ups and I'll be back shortly. Gotta take care of something," he turned to the cervine and made a finger gun, he winked and said, "You got this?" The waterbuck nodded. "Awesome, thanks, Anay," and the Stabij hustled off.

The waterbuck placed the whistle around his neck and waved to the small group. Kai sized him up. The instructor had a chiseled physique. His muscles protruded from his chest, and the mass jiggled from his arms. Kai trailed down the buck's torso with his eyes, but a gooey thick accent lashed his ears before he reached the buck's waist.

"Hello, everyone! Sorry about that. Had a bit of a problem on the other side of the pool. For now, I'll be running you all through some basic exercises. I'll be your coach. The name's Hatari." Velvet chocolate, his voice tasted to Kai.

Like an AA meeting, the group monotonally greeted the buck. The otter smirked and shuffled. A twang buzzed in his trunks. He sized the buck up and his shoulders bubbled as they fell. He stared at the buck while he rambled through the rest of his introduction. He finally made his way through the group and planted his eyes on Kai. The buck stared for a moment. His eyes drank in the otter and he briefly glanced down. Kai grinned.

"Pleasure working with you all," he said. "Let's get started."

Over the next hour, Kai, Brady, and Louisa took turns with the rest of the group and jumped off the diving boards. Kai flew from the lower two boards without much trouble, as did Louisa. Brady, on the other paw, struggled with the five-meter board. He fidgeted on the edge and couldn't throw himself over. With chants from the group, he managed it.

Before anyone tackled the ten-meter board, Bas returned. He instructed them on their form, speed, angle, all the techniques to make divers out of the amateurs. By noon, the time arrived for everyone to jump from the ten-meter platform. Louisa tackled the high dive first. She was the first to climb up the ladder and onto the board. Her gut twisted when she looked down, but the adrenaline sizzled in her veins and commanded her bound off the board. He threw herself over the edge and tumbled down. Her form lacked grace, but when she slapped the water, applause greeted her. She emerged from beneath the surface to cheers. Her yellow eyes sparkled in triumph. She climbed out of the pool with the aid of Brady and her jitters subsided. Other participants scaled the ladder and followed suit.

Kai attempted it after. He breathed, closed his eyes, and let his body fall. The air rushed past him, but he kept his body stiff as he'd been told. Like a needle through skin, he slipped into the water with barely a splash. His slick fur carried him to the surface. More applause. He got out, hugged his friends, and relished the cheers of the crowd. His stomach slowly slid out of his throat and his nerves cooled. He looked over at the coach. Hatari stared at him. The buck smirked and nodded. Kai's chest panged. His ears wriggled and he winked at the buck. The coach winked back and turned to the next sap on the board. Kai smiled. His brow raised.

Last was Brady. His legs wiggled like rice noodles. His heart pounded, and his vision wavered. He looked over the edge and nearly lost his balance. He was light-headed and swayed from the dizziness. He heard his friends call his name. They cheered for him, as did the rest of the group. Everyone else had gone; he'd put it off long enough. His eyes closed. He teetered on the edge of the high board as his veins throbbed. His body screamed no, even though his mind knew there was no danger. Brady held his breath, and without another thought faltered over the edge. A decapitated chicken would've been more graceful, but he slammed into the water with a huge slap as he tucked his legs and cannonballed. The resulting geyser drenched the onlookers. Hatari shook his head and chuckled as the Bengal tiger burst from beneath the veil. His victorious cheers spread across the pool.

"Whew! Talk about an adrenaline rush," the feline said and exited the pool. "I feel like I can barely stand."

"You did great, Brady," said Louisa. "Though I gotta say, after you talked such a big game,"

"Hey, so I misjudged the height. Guess that gulch wasn't ten meters, after all. Big deal." Kai and Louisa laughed.

"Sure, way to keep face there, Brady," Kai teased. The group circled around Bas as he and Hatari called them over. The buck stared at Kai as the Stabij spoke.

"Well done, everyone! Did we have some fun today?" Robotic nods responded. "Great!" the diving instructor said obliviously. "We offer complimentary diving lessons to all UAF students, so if you know anyone that would like to join us for some," his voice trailed off as the group stretched.

As Bas' farewell speech ended, the group fanned out. The three friends lingered and chatted. Bas and Hatari walked up to them and waved hello. "Hey, guys!" said the pooch. "What'd you think?"

"I liked it," said Louisa. "Too bad the local pool doesn't have boards that high."

"Too bad?" Threw in Brady. "I thought I was gonna pass out up there." Bas chuckled. Kai's eyes darted between the Shabij and the buck. He caught buck's stare.

"Well, the important thing is that you did it. And you all did a great job. It takes a lot of courage to jump off a thirty-foot platform like that."

"No, shit," said Brady. "Mad respect for those Olympic divers. That have to do that every day?"

Kai snickered. "Maybe not every day, Brady." The group chortled.

"Well, have a great rest of your day guys. Looking forward to having you back," and the Shabij walked off. He waved to Hatari and the group looked at each other.

"So," asked the waterbuck, "are you all planning to stay for a bit more?"

"I think so," said the red fox. "I kinda wanna just relax and swim around normally for a bit."

Brady looked at her and nodded. "Yeah, after that, I just wanna chill." The buck looked at Kai.

"And you...?" His eyes invited a response.

"Actually, I'mma head to the bathroom. I'm ready to change," he said to the buck, "then I'll just hang back and watch our stuff." The fox and tiger made no objections. They headed for the shallow side of the pool. Kai stayed with Hatari. He glanced over to the bathroom and noticed a line of furs outside the door. He looked over to Hatari and scrunched his face. "You know," the buck looked at him. "That's a pretty long line for the bathroom. I really wanna lose these trunks, but..."

The buck reached for his red trousers and pulled out a key. "How about I let you into the staff lockers," he said and slowly looked over his sunglasses. Kai snatched a glimpse at the buck's warm chestnut eyes, "Just this once, though."

Kai smiled. "I'll be quick," he winked.

They turned around and headed to the gray outbuilding from where Hatari emerged. He slid his key into the lock and turned. The knob clicked and the buck grasped the door handle. Kai placed a paw on it and veered before Hatari. His thigh brushed the buck's. Hatari twitched. "Head for the showers, kid. Gotta get cleaned up first."

Over his shoulder, Kai replied, "Oh, don't worry. I know what to do," and he disappeared inside.

The room was largely vacant, minus a wall of about a dozen small lockers and a corner with four curtained shower stalls. Kai sighed, tugged on his trunks' drawstring until they fell. He tossed them over the bench and stepped into the stall. He twisted the handled until the water came on. The lukewarm temperature enveloped his skin and relaxed his muscles. He scrunched his hair and combed his fingers through the tuft on his head, down his hips, and across his buttocks. He looked over his shoulder and narrowed his eyes. His ear beat once the sound hit.

A metallic jingle cut through the stall curtain.

Kai turned around as he saw four fingers curve around the curtain and whip it aside. Hatari stepped in and threw the curtain behind him. He smiled as he looked Kai up and down. The curtain screeched as it closed, and the buck pushed Kai against the tiled wall. He stared into the otter's eyes. Kai smirked. The waterbuck scoffed. The fiery viscosity of his eyes smoked the otter, and before Kai could react the buck punched his lips with his own. He juggled them in their embrace and smacked them with calculated precision. Kai grabbed the buck's hips and pulled him in as the shower water came down over them. Kai gasped. The buck dabbed his tongue inside the otter's mouth and drowned his neck in pecks. The otter giggled and coiled around the buck's neck like a shawl. He sighed. His lids grew weighty.

Hatari crept further down, his lips kissed a path down the otter's chest to his nip. The buck lapped his fur as he went and sucked the water and sweet musk that emanated from Kai's fur. The otter cradled the buck's head, wrapped his fingers around his filed antlers, and braced himself against the wall. He yelped once Hatari reached his nips. The cervid's cubic chompers munched. The sensation shocked Kai and he flinched. He tittered and rubbed Hatari's head.

"Easy there...Anay," said Kai. The buck looked up with discontent in his eyes. He smirked and his torso ascended. The otter stifled, worried he'd offended the coach. Hatari cupped the otter's chin in his hoof and grinned. A supervillain couldn't have matched the ham in his gaze.

He growled. "It's coach to you."

"Yes...coach." Hatari kissed him, then pulled back and slid his finger down Kai's chest. He leaned in and whispered into Kai's ear.

"Guess I was right," he hooked a finger around Kai's scrotum. The otter winched from the jolt. "You wanted this?"

"Hehe," Kai peeped. "You could say that. I hoped anyway." The otter grasped the buck's paw and moved it from the back of his nuts to the top of his steadily growing shaft. He smirked and padded it for Hatari to see. Water fell from them. The bullets of liquid pelted their faces and steamed with their body heat. Kai looked at Hatari, and the buck nodded. He leaned in and straddled Kai's back with his spare arm. The other reached around to the front and cradled the otter's junk in his spare hoof. Hatari whispered into the otter's ear as he began to stroke the otter. A fleshy rod grew in his hoof and he grinned haughtily.

"Then I'll give you exactly what you want."

With verve, Kai rocked his hips. He pumped into Hatari's hoof as he moaned. The beat of his growing meat echoed through his body and titillated him. He gasped with each motion, and the pulse of his shaft grew more intense. Hatari kneaded his fingers across the other's meat, pressed in, and then stroked it back and forth. He fiddled with the otter's base and plucked it like a guitar string. The otter groaned. His back tingled as the coach's hoof crawled down his spine and crept closer to his ass. Hatari kissed Kai's neck. His hot breath inspired Kai to thrust into the buck's hoof more viciously. He shuddered as the buck's hoof reached his back door.

The waterbuck teetered around the entrance. He kissed Kai on the neck and lathered his lips around the curvature of his shoulder. His wrist bobbed in motion with the swing of Kai's hips. He could feel the otter melt in his paws as the time between thrusts decreased. Hatari smiled. His brow narrowed, and he slipped his finger between the walls of Kai's valley. Kai moaned as the buck's slippery digits carved their way down his ass. He felt them press against the precipice of his tailhole. His ear flicked. His knee jerked, and he squeezed his coach's neck. Hatari groaned as he slid his fingers across the surface of Kai's dick cogently. The water made his meat slick and moist. His fingers explored it effortlessly.

In the front, Kai kept in motion. In the back, he stayed still. The buck's fingers poked inside him; the subsequent paralysis of pleasure unhinged his jaw. He moaned as his mouth fell. His head flopped against the tile wall of the shower stall, and Hatari sank his molars into the otter's neck. Kai's eyes closed, and his relief echoed through the lockers.

Hatari buried deeper. He plunged his fingers into Kai's ass until he felt the otter winch. His shoulders shook, and his chest contorted. The buck chuckled. He pressed down and barreled into the otter's inner sanctum. He enjoyed the resulting shiver. Kai's moans continued to bounce from wall to wall. His eyes stayed closed, and he leeched off Hatari like a parasite. His legs wobbled, but the wall supported him.

Hatari dug further and carved a path in Kai's innermost reaches against the bounce of his hips. Kai gasped as the buck's finger venture deeper. His arms fell and he braced himself against the wall. He moaned, exposed his chest, and pumped harder into Hatari's hoof. The buck grinned and bent down.

The coach withdrew his finger from the otter's ass and brought his hoof to the front. The otter looked down and observed the instructor. He watched as Hatari dragged his hoof from Kai's ass to his nip. The buck pinched it, then leaned in and whipped it with his tongue. Kai groaned as the buck's pink lance enveloped his nip. Kai rocked his hips more and slid in and out of Hatari's waiting palm. His thighs jiggled as the sensation built. A wave swelled and he lurched forward as the tide grew in his groin.

It started in the back and traveled up the length of his crotch. Hatari straddled the base. He felt it swell. He released the otter's nip from his maw and fondled it viciously with his fingers. He looked up at the otter with greedy eyes. Kai thrust his hips forward and slid through the buck's hoof. His new rhythm grew harder to maintain. His eyes closed again, and he leaned against the wall. Hatari squeezed the otter's nip and pumped his dick. The bulge pulsated and slid up the length of his shaft. He grinned as the otter's thrusts lost rhythm and grew sporadic. Kai tried to accommodate the swelling, but his efforts yielded naught. The wave arrived quickly, and he hoovered his cock into Hatari's paw and burst.

The jizz shot from his head and onto Hatari. It glossed his chin, upper chest, and neck. The pearl necklace deformed under the heresy of the shower. Kai's groan reverberated through the locker room and his neck lost its structure. It flopped to the side and his loins stiffened and his back tingled. He panted as he cam; his muscles eased. He looked down at Hatari once he'd regained control of his lids and smiled. He sighed. "Whew," he reached up and combed his fingers through the damp tuft on his head. "Damn, coach." Hatari beamed. The buck stood up.

The waterbuck kissed the otter and licked his lip. He nudged him with his chin. The otter's gravy streaked across his chin before the shower washed it away. "Now," said Hatari. "I think it's my turn." He grabbed the otter's head with one hoof and angled it down. Kai's cheeks flared. His tail wriggled, and his maw moistened at the sight of the coach's plump dick. "Get to it, kid."

Kai knelt down. He ran his lips along the sides of Hatari's shaft and head. The buck moaned and massaged Kai's scalp. The otter drooled onto the head before he struck it with his tongue. He consumed it a moment later. Hatari winched as the otter engulfed his cock. He bobbed with a primeval ferocity. Hatari ran his fingers through the otter's hair as soft gurgles bounced through the shower stall. Every time the buck thought the otter took more than he could, he felt the otter burp gently and press further. The otter devoured the buck's dick down to the base. His vibrating member rattled inside the otter's mouth, and Hatari's head leaned back as he let the otter bob. Kai lathered the buck's schlong in saliva. The shower water mixed with his phlegm made it oily. He ran his tongue across the sides and slithered up the base. Hatari shuddered. Kai smiled.

Kai felt bold and latched onto Hatari's hips and pumped. He threw himself into the buck's groin and coddled the buck in his maw. Hatari's head prodded the back of his throat. The heat and moisture tantalized the buck, like his head had been tickled by a damp cotton swab. Invigorated, the buck followed. Hatari placed both hooves on Kai's head and thrust forward. The buck drowned the otter's throat with his meat. He plunged it deep into the otter's maw and pierced the back of his throat. Kai gargled, but he didn't fight back. He held onto the buck's hips and bounced across the edge of the buck until the creamy taste of pre graced his tongue. He moaned, though with his mouth full the sound garbled. Hatari groaned in return as he pushed himself deep inside the otter's wanting maw. His own groin twinged. He grit his teeth and he pulled out.

The otter stared at him with unsatisfied eyes. He wiped his mouth and gargled the shower water. He spat it out and looked up at the coach. "What's wrong? Afraid you won't last?" The otter teased coyly. Hatari smirked and massaged his cock. He stroked it from the base and pinched his head. Kai watched it turn dark red the more Hatari teased it. The buck's eyes half-closed. He snorted, and his fingers burrowed into the otter's scalp.

"Open up," he muttered. His eyes closed. Kai complied.

He angled his head up and let his jaw fall. His eyes closed, and he heard the buck grunt. The tangy taste of the buck dribbled onto his tongue thereafter. He slurped. It slid down his throat like yogurt. Hatari bellowed as the feeling overtook him. He cried out and pressed his head into Kai's maw to pump. The otter welcomed the intrusion and relished the ooze spewing from the buck. The goop slid across his inner walls and glazed his tongue. He swallowed what he could. Once the quake subsided, he spat the buck from his mouth and looked up. The buck possessed hazy eyes, but he smiled. Kai joined him.

Kai rose to his feet and kissed the buck. Under the shower water he grabbed the buck's waist and sucked his lip. His teeth gently sunk in and he glazed the buck with his tongue. Hatari returned the affection and clamped onto Kai. Hatari pushed him up against the wall and sneered. He nibbled Kai's ear, clamped his hoof around the otter's doughy ass and disclosed in his ear, "Turn around."

The fur on Kai's neck screamed.

"Yes, sir," and he flipped around. Hatari kissed Kai's neck, then his shoulder, then his spine. He grabbed Kai's love handles and growled.

"Yes, coach."

Kai shuddered as the buck sunk lower. He felt Hatari's lip caress his ass. And soon his cheeks spread. He pressed against the wall as the buck planted a finger outside of his back door. Kai groaned.

"Mmfp," he mumbled, "Ah, y-yes, coach." Hatari's forehead lit up.

Kai easily distinguished the different textures on his rump. The liquidy sensation of the water, and the smooth, leafy texture of the buck's tongue that prodded his tailhole lived on two separate planes. He moaned as the sensations merged. He leaned his head into his arm. The feeling slinked up his back. His muscles relaxed, and he yielded to the coach's control. He looked over his shoulder. The buck's snout was buried between the plush curves of his ass like two throw pillows. Kai looked away. The expectation stimulated him.

Hatari ran his tongue between the crevasses of Kai's ass. He tongue stabbed the entrance, and his fingers massaged the lining nearby. With each motion, the otter moaned. In seconds, the buck's droopy dong reinvigorated. His hard cock throbbed by his thigh. He reached down and patted it, then took it in one hoof and kneaded the skin. The feeling leapt through him, and before long it throbbed with a renewed vigor. Hatari barreled into Kai's ass with his tongue. The water kept it slippery and accessible. As he glided across the otter's skin, Kai pressed against the buck. His ass demanded to bounce, and Kai, in his dizzy wisdom, obeyed. He jiggled his ass in motion with the flow of Hatari's tongue, and the slick movements synchronized and striked Kai.

Hatari sunk his fingers into the pillowy skin of Kai's plump cheeks. He grazed the ridges of the otter's tailhole until the lining sizzled. He felt it tremble on the tip of his tongue. Kai's ass puckered. A drone vacated the otter. His clenched his fists and pounded one against the shower wall. He stayed forward. Locked in Hatari's embrace, his voice touched the buck's ear. The words flew to him like an arrow to a bullseye. His voice groveled, and from the depths of his lungs, he wailed, "F-Fuck me, coach,"

Hatari snorted. His ears twitched and he stood up.

The waterbuck patted the otter's ass until the water covered every nook. His throbbing cock vibrated between his legs in eagerness of what came next. Kai looked over his shoulder. He saw the fire of lust smolder inside the coach's eyes. He turned away, his head leaned back, and he felt the intoxicating grip of the waterbuck coil around his neck. He gasped as he yielded to Hatari. His ass hung behind him proud, fearless of intrusion. The buck slapped it. The shockwave coursed across the river otter's ass and up his back. Kai groaned as the sting faded.

Hatari inched closer to Kai. He stuck his head between the otter's cheeks and poked at the entrance. Kai tensed. His thighs squeezed as he expected the filling. The buck grimaced and dug his fingers into the otter's shoulder. He held on tightly and took hold of his pulsating head. He cradled it with his thumb, and with one motion he pushed it inside the otter.

At first, Kai winched. The squishy girth inside him made his back arch. The sensation crawled up his spine, and his jaw fell as the shock waned. He embraced the buck's cock and relaxed his muscles. Hatari pushed further inside with assistance from the water. He groaned as his length vanished inside the otter. He clamped the otter's hip and shuddered as the otter took him. He looked down. Kai engulfed half his length. The buck's cock trembled inside Kai. They both felt it. The otter quivered. Hatari moaned. He moved his fingers from the otter's neck to his shoulder and sunk in. He anchored himself to Kai and slid the rest of the way in. Kai lurched and pressed his cheek against the shower wall. His eyes rolled back, and his jaw ceased restraint. His ecstatic moans resounded as Hatari stiffened. Kai had taken the buck's entire cock.

Kai panted as the dizziness wore off, and Hatari gave the otter for what he'd so pathetically begged. The buck pulled halfway out and pressed inside. The otter bellowed from the ecstasy as the buck's dick grazed his prostate. His eyes locked. His lids refused him. His feet liquified as he rocked in motion with Hatari's hips. His ass surrendered to the buck. Kai's walls relaxed and his lining shaped around the buck's meat like a toy peg in a hole. He bounced in rhythm to Hatari, and the buck throttled the otter's hips and pumped him.

The otter clenched his fists and pressed them against the wall as the coach fucked him. He rocked his hips as he felt the buck's meat slip in and out of his ass. The heat and fullness paralyzed. His spine locked and stood still and got rammed. Kai did not combat it. He leaned back into Hatari's groin. The buck buried his shaft into Kai's far reaches and groaned each time. He pulled out, waited, and then shoved back in. Kai fell forward. His balance faltered and he staggered as Hatari pumped him. The otter dizzied once more. His cheeks, already burnt brightly, flushed and exhausted him. He'd redirected so much blood his head lightened. He grit his teeth and pushed back further onto Hatari. The buck responded in kind.

He slapped Kai's ass once more. The otter yelped. Hatari clamped onto the otter's love handles and slid his cock in and out of Kai's ass at a steadily increasing pace. His groin bubbled with pressure; a pressure Hatari knew well. He could feel the wave build in his loins, but he opted to pump at a steady pace to avoid ending their fun. He wrapped an arm around Kai, pressed his bicep into the otter's neck, and fucked him steadily while he squeezed the otter's cheek. Kai lost all autonomy and gave into the buck's dominance. His mind faded, and his flesh became little more than a toy for the buck. The otter's limbs went limp. They slid down the side of the shower wall and hung on Hatari's arm like a worm on a hook. The buck sensed the otter's surrender, and his cock pulsated as the muscles contorted around his shaft.

The lining of Kai's wall coddled the buck's schlong as it slid back and forth. Each time he pushed in more water, and the flow loosened. Hatari slid in, faster and more effortlessly. Kai felt it. The coach's dick pressed the same spot each time, but with a growing speed and easement. The sensation drove him crazy. Hatari felt the otter's pulse through his bicep. It rampaged across his skin. The otter's blood boiled in ecstasy, which inspired the buck to toss caution to the floor. He straddled the otter's ass and leaned in. He closed the distance between his groin and Kai's ass and fucked him harder. The upswing in speed stirred the swelling in his loins.

Hatari pumped Kai's ass only an inch from the base. He rammed the otter with the speed and precision of an automatic sewing machine. His cock glided smoothly in and out of the otter with sharp continuity. The harder he fucked, the more the swell grew. His thighs itched, but Hatari didn't stop. He rammed harder and shoved his shaft as far as it'd go. Kai felt the coach's cock enter him wholly. His cheeks smacked against the buck's lap. Hatari leaned in and pressed his head against the otter's back and steadied his pace to compliment the seizing bulge. He felt it stir in his loins and crawl up his cock. Kai felt the pressure in the coach's dick. The pre leaked from his head and dribbled into his ass. He moaned with each thrust and keeled as the buck slammed into him. His head dropped and he screamed. Hatari shoved into Kai deep as he could. Cradled in the sweet of embrace of the otter's anal canal, the wave overtook him and he shuddered.

The fluid gushed from Hatari in more copious volumes than before. It collected near the buck's head but squeezed between the skin and drizzled from the otter's ass. Kai's groan resonated from the shower to the locker room door. It harmonized with Hatari's coarse grunt as he jerked his hips in synch with the stream vacating his cock. His teeth pressed together and his grip on the otter's ass loosened. The stream of white paste receded, and the wave dwindled. Hatari sighed as his stomach softened and his hips stopped rocking. He groaned as the last few drops escaped him and lined the walls of Kai's ass. He leaned in and pecked the otter on the cheek. He smiled, as did Kai. The otter bucked once, and he felt the waterbuck's increasingly squishy cock pang. He shook his ass. Drops of the buck's fertility bombarded the floor and washed down the drain. The buck pulled all the way out and massaged his shaft. He looked down and his head had turned bright red. He chuckled and rinsed it.

"Hehe, whew," said Hatari, "guess water doesn't work like I thought."

"I disagree," trembled Kai. "I think it held up fine. Though i-if we went again, we'd need something a little more s-substantial." Hatari laughed, then placed a hoof on Kai's shoulder.

He chuckled. "As much fun as I've had, I doubt we have time for a second go. I told Bas I was taking my fifteen-minute break, and your friends are probably wondering where you are."

"Yeah," said a wilted otter. He turned around and leaned back against the shower wall. He stared at Hatari as he sunk down. His legs, now graced with flowing blood once more, surrendered to pins and needles. "Though I certainly wouldn't mind if we did this again. You know how to work my ass."

The waterbuck blinked. "And you have a fantastic one. Not too often I can go balls deep. You do this often?"

"Not as often as you think," they laughed. It too bounced through the room.

"Well, I have to get back to work. You can clean up in here and join your friends by the chairs." Hatari stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel from the nearby rack. He threw it over his shoulder and reached for his trunks. He slipped them back on and headed for his whistle and paddleboard. Kai watched him, captivated by the buck's plump ass. He snickered in thought of what he'd do to it next time.

His voice cracked the locker room. "Hey, coach," he said. Hatari turned around. "We can do this again sometime, right?"

"Oh, for sure. Though next time," he said over his shoulder as he headed for the door. "Let's arrange ahead of time," and Hatari winked.

Kai smiled. "Deal," and the waterbuck walked out of the locker room.

The otter finished showering, washed all the jizz off his face and ass, and adorned his purple trunks once more. He paraded out of the staff locker room and headed towards the shallow end of the pool. He saw Brady and Louisa from afar. He waved at them, and Brady waved back.

"Hey, Kai! Where'd you go? Louisa was fixin' to go look for you," his eyes cocked when he saw Kai still wore his swim trunks. "I thought you went to go change?" Louis turned her head. She shot Kai a glance, and her brow raised. She smirked and nodded. Kai blushed. He rubbed the back of his head and snickered.

"Actually, I used the bathroom. Sorry I took so long."

"You fell in? Or what?" asked the tiger. He drudged through the water towards Kai. He stepped out as their fox friend said,

"Don't worry about it, Brady. It was probably a mess," said Louisa. She winked. Kai grinned.

"You could say that."