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There was a crash, echoing through the house and undoubtedly startling the sleeping otter who had a hard day. Bobert jerked away and snorted, looking around and then at the large silhouette at the door, thinning his eyes and trying to readjust them to the sudden light that filtered through. He smelled the squirrel before his vision came into focus, causing him to groan in frustration while the tremendous male lumbered forward.

"Well, look who's a sleepy otts," Vincet murmured as his massive frame lumbered forward after shutting the door again. He tossed his bottle of finished beer into the trash beside the desk while his rippling frame moved closer to the bed.

"Yes, I was sleeping. Crazy, right?" Bobert said sarcastically, trying to hide his already-stirring length beneath the covers. Damn that smelly squirrel.

"Very crazy, it's only like 9 PM," Vincent replied as he suddenly brought himself onto the bed, but not before there was a rattling belch that escaped the gurgling area beneath his abs. He seemed to have just left work, or maybe even the gym, but his shirt was already off. The huge pecs wobbled with the slightest movement or breath that Vincent gave, causing the hairy tits to glisten in the dim light.

"Yeah, it's like no one ever goes to bed around that time," Bobert stated while he watched the squirrel get closer, raising an eyebrow at the tipsy look on the squirrel's face. "What're you doing here, you jerk?"

Without saying anything else, the wide, cushiony pecs of hair and meat were suddenly shoved into Bobert's face as Vincent glided forward, letting himself scoot along the bed. The otter spasmed and shoved against the massive mounds as they engulfed him, giving a loud groan and gasp as the musk flooded his senses, feeling the coarse hair slide against his nose while the crevice practically gripped his face. The sudden collapse caused Bobert to huff and gasp, yelping out and trying to shove against the wobbly masses as they rippled above.

"W-what... what are you doing, you fuckin' asshole!?" Bobert nearly screamed as sweat meshed into his fur, dripping from the shiny tits above him.

"Mmnnnh... wanted some otter love," Vincent said with a smirk, tossing his shades to the side as his red eyes glinted. His paw moved down to grip against the hidden junk of the other, even though it was bulging through the covers and steadily lifting upward. His big paw squeezed it, moving it about as it began its unstoppable throbbing while his own pink cock shoved along the covered thighs of his companion.

"S-stop... I need to sleep," Bobert huffed, trying his best to keep his willpower up while Vincent manhandled him so well, feeling the strokes and squeezes against his bloating dick through the covers. The rough cotton caused him to groan as a gush of precum splattered into his sheets, causing him to gasp and grunt in frustration. "Fuck! Now I'll have to wash them! You big oaf!"

"Aww... well, if we cover the whole bed, it won't matter much," Vincent growled while he gripped into that cock a bit more, clenching around the covers before jerking them off the bed and tossing them backward. The squirrel smirked as that otter cock slung upward, spraying him with a gush of precum while those huge beach balls sloshed down below.

"I-I don't... wanna..." Bobert groaned as he grinded up against the front of the squirrel, sliding along his wobbling, hairy pecs. The precum smeared over them, which only assisted in causing them to practically glow in the dim light of his room. The otter took a heavy swallow as those pecs pushed along his face, looking up at the smirking face of the invading squirrel.

Vincent didn't listen to the complaints, only drawing his own huge, pink length along the otter's front before he shoved it along the other cock down below. His own was gushing bit over the otter cock, causing the warmth to flood even more while he lowered himself atop the fat length. His bushy tail swished above while he pinned Bobert down into the bed, licking his lips as he kissed over that muzzle.

"You better make this good then," Bobert huffed out. He pressed against the squirrel's chest, but was overpowered again while Vincent shoved down against him. The otter groaned and squirmed, trying to press the squirrel up again but the huge form slammed down once again. His face was covered with sweat and hair from those pecs, feeling the roughness and the soft fur beneath, leaving another gush to flood from his cock.

The squirrel smirked and pressed the other down along the bed, sliding his chest up until they were on his pillow, then pressed to the head board, until Vincent was shoving his massive nuts along the otter's face. The hair was thick there, too, but the musk was even stronger. He could see Bobert rolling his eyes back from the scent, feeling the precum dribbling from that length and along his rump. He slid his cheeks against it and then lifted his ass along Bobert's throbbing length.

Bobert's eyes widened as he saw the beefy, manhandling squirrel rising up, about to protest before that huge, hairy ass slammed down onto him, causing him to jerk and spasm. He groaned louder and tried to grip at those thighs to pull him off, but Vincent was much too heavy for Bobert to lift. The otter squirmed, thrusting up into that huge rump that engulfed his huge length, somewhat surprised the squirrel was so eager to devour it.

Vincent snarled in bliss at the feel of that gigantic otter cock shoving through him, bulging his abs a bit while his stomach gurgled with the beer he had drank earlier, belching again and then drooling. His movement sent that cock deeper into him until his wide, hairy cheeks were pressing over the otter's waist until his cheeks were pressing into the mattress. His inner muscles clenched and rippled around the otter's cock while he growled, leaning over so that his pecs were once again in Bobert's face.

The otter huffed and arched, sinking his tremendous length into the huge cheeks, spreading that ass apart while he gripped into the wide, throbbing leg muscles of the squirrel. He glared up at Vincent, though his face contorted into pleasure whenever that waist rose and fell again, smacking his cheeks together as they nearly came off the cock before slamming down again. Bobert moaned and arched again as a gush of precum fired into that body, feeling Vincent's hairy nuts slide along his torso.

Vincent leaned further until his chest was sliding over that muzzle, though he brought himself down further as he arched his back. The huge paw of the squirrel slid along the back of the otter's head, combing through those sweaty brown locks before slid his thick digits into it. His fingers practically engulfed the entirety of the otter's head, thick thumb as broad as the muzzle of the smaller man. He lifted himself up again and pressed back down, pressing his muzzle along the other and taking Bobert into a deep kiss.

The lip-lock dazed Bobert somewhat, causing him to moan again and tilt his head into it, returning the kiss while the paw held him to that face. His own paws lifted up and gripped into the thick black locks of the squirrel, opening his eyes again for the moment as they shared the kiss. He felt Vincent's tongue filling his maw, bulging his cheeks, and overfilling it to the point that it was pressing near his throat. He swallowed and gurgled, feeling the saliva dribble down his chin.

The squirrel thrusted upward and downward, starting to ride that huge cock while his inner muscles clenched and gripped, sliding and slapping all along the otter's waist. He parted the kiss after a few moments and drew Bobert's face forward, shoving it once more between the mountains of pectoral muscle. The hairy tits were still flexing as Vincent lifted up and down, letting himself ride that huge, throbbing otter cock that he wanted so badly.

Vincent was drooling as he shoved Bobert's face through that crevice, into the deep bush of hair while the musk grew around them. The flicking tail only waved more of it about, making the scent only thicker. Those inner walls were clenching and gripping around, wet smacks and slurps sounding out from the hairy ass that was clapping harder. The squirrel squeezed onto Bobert's head, though let it go afterward to steady himself on the bed while looking down, red eyes glinting.

The otter was lost in a world of hair, muscle, and sweat while he reached up and gripped into the fat nipples that capped the huge mounds. He squeezed at them and twisted them despite the huge protrusions overfilling his paws. He tugged and thrusted his thumbs into their centers, feeling the fat nubs throbbing bigger, firming in his grasp. His precum was still gushing into that backside while Vincent slammed down, feeling that pink length splattering over him all the more.

Their grinds and thrusts echoed through the room while they fucked. The windows fogged up and the otter wouldn't be going back to sleep anytime soon. Bobert sputtered from the sweat that was practically lodged into his nose and maw, feeling it dripping over him and meshing with his own. His balls were quivering while he lifted himself into Vincent to meet his thrusts, unable to figure out what was really going on other than the sheer pleasure moving through them.

The heat built and the room was practically clouded with mist as sweat coated both of them. Vincent's precum was adding to the moisture, soaking the bed with their mixture, digging into the mattress while he bucked and humped. He pressed his cock between them as he felt his own orgasm nearing, closing his eyes while his hairy nuts gurgled and slid along that torso a bit more. They folded over the otter's waist as he brought his thighs apart, lifting himself and pushing harder.

Bobert continued to look up and stared at the squirrel above him through thinned eyes, feeling his cock throbbing harder before he threw his head back from those pecs, trying to shove himself all the deeper. He pumped and thrusted, more wet sounds squelching out while that ass squeezed him, feeling those cheeks rippling and gripping around him tighter. It wasn't long before he threw his head back and let out a bellowing moan.

Vincent felt the eruption through the cock as it flooded into him, bulging his abs out and causing him to snarl out, practically roaring in pleasure. The pressure moved through his backside and left his stomach to stretch, pushing his abs to thicken outward with all the rush of otter cum inside of him. He lifted his head back more, gripping against his bulging middle while sweat trailed over him, practically matting his hair and fur. It made the squirrel look even bigger as he arched and humped, his own cock flaring and erupting as well.

The shots from the squirrel hit the wall in front of them, arching all the way to the ceiling while he rolled his eyes back. Bobert watched him squirm, still trying to grip onto the massive thighs while they gripped him and squeezed with their powerful size. The otter was forced out of breath from the squeeze, though he continued to unload gallons and gallons of cum into the manhandling squirrel above him.

The otter drew his arms around that spasming pink cock as it gushed cum upward, watching it flood out and wincing as it splashed back down onto him, grunting out in the process. He lapped some of it down as it rained over them and Bobert continued to piston himself as much as he could. He knew Vincent was mostly doing the work, though. He tried to shove those thighs again, but if anything, the squirrel didn't budge at all. The orgasm was still raging, though.

Minutes passed and the otter's orgasm finally began to ebb, along with the squirrels above him. Bobert gripped against those huge squirrel nuts, feeling the hair and fur beneath his fingers while they gurgled against him. Now coated in sweat, precum, semen, and who knows what else, the otter collapsed beneath the huge beast of a squirrel while he grinned and licked his lips. Bobert snorted at the squirrel while his face reddened.

Pulling himself upward slowly, the squirrel grinned and trailed himself along the side of the otter before collapsing himself into the moist bed. He stroked along the chest and belly of the otter while his own bloated belly sloshed, once more pressing his massive muscle tits into the otter's face. The musk was still there and he could see Bobert squirm, trying to shove against it a bit more before he pulled away and gasped for fresh air.

Vincent chuckled again, trailing his big paw along Bobert's face, watching those cheeks heat up with redness. He leaned down and trailed his big tongue against the otter's face, though pulled him into his huge, hairy torso all the more. He sighed in bliss as his belly sloshed and pooled over the otter's waist before he brought his massive arm around that waist, squeezing him forward and lowering his muscular form against him.

"You're a jerk..." the otter huffed while he pressed against that huge muzzle as it trailed against him, feeling the kisses he was giving him.

"You liked it though," Vincent replied with a smirk, tensing his arm and making it bulge right in Bobert's face. He watched the otter grip it and push at it again, but chuckled as he gave up quicker this time. He simply settled there and let Vincent have his way with him.

"I'm gonna be dead tomorrow thanks to you," Bobert complained while he glared up at the squirrel again, trying to push him away before he turned over to face the opposite wall.

"Oh please, you'll fall asleep just as easily, especially with me here," Vincent said in his smug tone, still bringing his arm more securely around the smaller man.

Bobert snorted and tried to push the arm once more before he settled in the hairy grasp. Everything was wet, but at least he was warm and in the covers of his mattress. He wouldn't admit it, but the hairy squirrel would likely help him sleep better, being squeezed into the hairy mass and mountains around him. He sighed and closed his eyes, feeling the deep breaths filling the chest behind him and slowly drifted to sleep.