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Sean tugged his polo shirt down and adjusted where it was tucked into his slacks just below the curve of his stomach. The thirty-something otter sighed softly as the clock on the wall clicked to 11. Closing time.

The soft-built lutra swayed his rudder idly as he made his way to the front door of the toy store, flipping the sign and locking the door with his key. Sadly he couldn't just leave, he still had a few orders of business to finish up as part of closing. For a moment, Sean regarded the large blue and silver pooltoy dog on display in the front window.

The collie had handles on his back and d-rings set at the wrists and ankles of his four paws. His face was a confident smile, a single curved line rather than a full set of teeth like some other toys came with. The otter always had thought that the way that the eyes were painted was well designed to always look as though the pup was returning eye contact.

Sean didn't notice that when he turned away, the pooltoy blinked.

Instead, he made his way up and down the aisle of the shop, carefully lining up toys and noting down on his phone which products had run out for the employee opening's reference. He ran his webbed fingers through the fur on a few plushes on his way by, letting the textural sensation across his bare paw's pads run up his arm in a pleasant tingle.

The lutra paused, looking up at the front of the shop again... He wasn't sure why, but he wanted to take another look at the pooltoy in the window. Sean removed his hand from the plush toys and strode back to the front of the shop. As he arrived in front of the toy, the eyes seemed to follow him.

"You know... a big toy like this is just what I always wished I had when I was little, going to the public pool... Dad thought such things were frivolous..." Sean spoke half to himself and half to what he thought was a mass of air and vinyl.

He was about to turn away when something caught his eye. Crawling up and into the window display, the otter carefully looked at the big toy's hind legs. The anomalous color he'd caught a glimpse of was a black-printed rectangle filled with text. The writing was a bit too small for him to read without getting a closer look.

Sean carefully leaned his head down partially under the pooltoy. "Contents: Deer, Dolphin.... Unicorn?" He blinked, confused at the list of different animals in the block on the pup's inner thigh. Such an odd thing to be printed on a toy he thought, before getting distracted by his nametag falling loose from his polo shirt and tumbling out onto the floor outside the display.

The otter only made it partway into his turn before he was blindsided by the toy dropping from its position up on hidden supports and right onto his face.

A resounding squeak filled the store at the impact... sounding almost joyful.

With a muffled yelp, Sean found himself on his back in the window display with the big dog's smooth backside smushed over his muzzle. What was more, it moved on its own.

The pooltoy ground his hips down onto the employee with a happy groan, his tail squirking as it wagged back and forth above the otter's hair.

With the way the material was stretching and the scent that was inundating the otter's nose, Sean found himself wondering how he ever thought the toy was vinyl. When he was little he'd played around with latex balloons plenty of times and the texture and scent were unmistakable. That however, was second to just trying to figure out what was pushing this toy down on him!

"You know, Sean? A cute otter like you is just the kind of critter I'd love to play with at a pool!" The pooltoy squeaked aloud happily as he bore his smooth groin down firmly on the lutra's snout, painted eyes appearing to lid with pleasure.

Sean lost any pretense that some trickster had shoved him down with a toy as the voice resonated against his face. The wagging on his forehead, the paws now pressing and kneading at him playfully... It would have taken three or four people who had gotten to be in the store after closing without notice to manage simulating that. And the pressure holding him down... there was no way that the toy was filled with mere air. He was far too heavy.

The otter managed to get his hands up on either side of his face and pushed at the pooltoy, trying to get a reprieve from the soft, playful smothering.

Painted mouth parting into a real sculpted mouth with shiny white fangs, the dog moaned out and reared back. At the same time, Sean felt his hands slip and suddenly sink into something tight and soft.

The lutra was confused... considering he'd had his face dragged from belly to tail between the toy's legs repeatedly and he'd felt no sign of any entrance there... yet the latex on his wrists yanked powerfully.

The pooltoy bit his lip and trembled as he shoved his hips down. Bit by bit, Sean was vanishing from sight beneath his smooth rear, and there was no sign as to where he was going. The blue and silver latex only deformed in the ways that pushing down on the floor of the display would cause, and he didn't increase in size by even a little bit.

It all happened so fast for Sean. His rudder and his shoes were the only parts of him he could even move anymore. Then just the tip of his tail.

Then the pooltoy appeared to be alone in the shop. The pup sighed with contentment and stood up onto all fours, no sign of how a whole otter had vanished beneath his tail. He carefully got back up onto his supports and into position, licking his lips. "My good otter..." He murmured softly, before his lips met and smoothed together into a painted smile once more.

And resting on the floor just outside of the display was the nametag, the clip having failed at such an inopportune moment.