Self Satisfaction

by Skipai

The following story is copyrighted to the above author. This story contains sexual acts. If you're not of age or against such actions then please stop reading now.

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Keeva sighed as he laid back on the sofa in just his shorts, remote control in paw, pressing the channel button and not getting anything decent on the television. Looking down to the slightly torn brochure. 'Fur Sat 2000. 500 channels of pure entertainment!' He frowned at it for a moment, before turning his head back to face a shopping channel on screen trying to sell some cheap jewellery for 5 times its price.

Switching off the television, Keeva sighed. Throwing the remote control away to another chair in the room, watching it bounce about twice before slipping behind a cushion. "Always the way." Speaking softly as he reached forwards and picking up a book, he examined at it for a moment and placed it back down again. "That's it." Getting up from the sofa, he padded to the television set and switched it off. And with a flick of the switch, left the room and entered his bedroom.

Fumbling in the dark for the light-switch and not waiting for his eyes to re-adjust to the darkness, he turned on the lights and closed the dark room behind him with the door. Keeva lent backwards against the cool woodwork of the door and smiled, looking about the room for a few moments. "Same old bedroom." He murmurs softly as he placed his paws onto his hips, feeling the ribbed elasticated rim of his shorts and looking downwards, he watched as his paws slipped under the rim. Keeva twisted around and slowly bending down, making the shorts slip down his slim, muscular legs. Letting go of the fabric halfway to allow them to fall freely and bending back up right again, stepping out of the crumbled shorts lying next to the door. Keeva made his way over to the bed and hopping onto it, he landed on the bed with his backside and bounced a few times. Staying still for a moment, before falling backwards and lying on his back, legs and arms spread out, his head resting on the soft pillows.

Keeva blinked a few times, his head moving upwards towards the ceiling and churred softly to himself. Moving his paws, he ran them over his chest fur with the claws combing through the strands of thick otter hair on his body. Flattening the fur down as to feel all of his smooth upper chest-fur and slowly closes his eyes, he murred softly. After a while, he Stopped running his paws through his chest-fur and leaning over to the bedside cabinet, the body rolling onto it's side. Slowly the paw gripped around the handle, the webbing between the thumb and the forefinger stretched around the round object, then he pulled open the drawer. Letting go of the handle, the paw slipped into the drawer and Rummaged about.

Looking into the drawer as his paw shifted through papers, pens and a paperback book with the title 'Foxes, Otters and Rabbits Ahoy!' was pushed to the side. Eventually his paw felt the end of a small round circular cylinder dildo. Pulling it out of the drawer, the black length flopped sideways slightly as the otter shifted over, resting it on the duvet cover.

Keeva turned back around again, picking up a small black bottle that was standing next to the bedside lamp and inspected it. Seeing that it was empty, he gave a slight frown as he sat up and looked towards the corner of the room to where a blue plastic waste paper bin sat. A sly grin came across the otters muzzle as his arm went back and with a flick of the wrist, the black bottle span in the air. Watching it hit the wall with a thud before dropping down into the bin, he churred loudly with glee. "Score."

Closing the drawer with a sigh coming from his muzzle, Keeva moved his body around to fall black on his back. Shuffling his head against the pillow the eyes fell completely shut and he slowly took in a deep breath, his chest rising up and down. Slowly a grin forms back on the otter's face as his paw fingers brush against the smooth rubber dildo lying beside him. "Hmmm. Be different I suppose." Keeva shifted about slightly, while keeping the dildo within nearby reach. Keeva shuffled down the bed, some of the bed covering moving down with him.

Stopping as he felt his head slip off the pillow, the otter lifted up his legs and grabbing hold of them with his arms, pulling them towards his head at the same time, his upper body moved forwards. Eventually Keeva managed to get himself into position and slipped his legs pass his head. Feeling himself rock back and forewords slightly, his toes brush against the cold metal of the bed's headboard, making his webbed paws curl up slightly.

Shifting about slightly, Keeva gave a smile as his webbed toes curled around the thin poles of the headboard to keep him into that position. Slipping his paws downwards until his hands took hold of his firm rear. Spreading out his fingers, the webbing in between each digit spread outwards, leaving fleshy skin to replace the brown fur lying underneath. Craning his neck forwards, the otter's muzzle slips past the brown furry sack. Feeling the sheath press against his neck, Keeva swallowed and shivered as he felt the neck fur rub against the sheath and a slight throb from within gave the neck fur a rub back.

Looking down at his tail, lying straight along the rumpled bed sheets, the tip flicking about slightly in anticipation of what his mind has planned. Moving his gaze further down, the sight of the tail merging with the rear and the fleshy ring of muscle quivering. Sniffing softly, Keeva churred as he felt the warm breath wash over his tail hole, the fresh musky smell of otter filling his head.

Feeling the sheath pressing against his neck, the cock growing inside from the continuous rubbing of the sheath with his neck, the pre oozing out of the tip in thin ropes as it bridges between the two parts of the body.

Taking small breaths, his chest not able to expand much due to being restricted with his contorted body. Keeva slowly slipped out his long red tongue and gave the tail hole a experimental lick. Feeling the smooth skin under his tongue, the full rich taste of his musky area sent shivers up and down along the otter's spine. The tail curling up slowly as he gasped in pleasure, the head of his cock now was pressing against his neck. Gasping softly as his body gave a slight shudder, his tongue began to lap at the tail hole in earnest.

With the fur around the tail hole getting moist and wet from his saliva, ropes of it slinking back into the otters muzzle. Feeling his cock slide down along his neck and leaving a line of slick pre in its wake, the otter churfs loudly and shifts about slightly on the bed. Hearing the springs twang a bit under the shifting weight, followed by the metal headboard that hits the wall with a thud.

Closing his eyes, the otter tongue continued to lap at the wet fur and skin, then with a small circular motion around the opening the tongue began to prod and probe. Feeling his tail hole tense under the invasion of hot moist tongue teasing the sensitive nerves, Keeva took a deep breath in as much as he could through his nose and relaxed.

With the feel of his tail hole opening up, Keeva's tongue began to ease itself in and out gently. Feeling the warmth coming from inside as well as the stronger flavour held from within sent new waves of pleasure throughout his whole body. Continuing to lap in and out of the tail hole, the insides beginning to get wet and stimulated from the feeling hot breath blowing onto his rear and under the ball sac.

With his cock now fully out of its sheath, pressing against his chest, pre oozing out of the tip to run down the fur. With the sensation of it running down over the sides, the sheets underneath the otter start to go darker from becoming damp. Moving his tongue deeper into his rear, the feeling of his tail hole muscle gripping and pulling at his tongue forwards. Pressing his lips against the soft fleshy ring, Keeva felt his legs strain slightly from the pressure, his chest starting to feel a bit uncomfortable.

Ignoring the feeling, Keeva started to suck on his rear, letting the tongue slip in and out of the open ring of muscle to go back into his muzzle and then to slip back out again and into that dark, hot back passage. Feeling the ache pains coming from his back and legs, Keeva pulled out and with a thin line of saliva stretching from the ring of muscle to his leathery lips. Watching it break to a blob of slobber resting on the fleshy ring and a small line hanging off his chin, swaying slightly back and forwards.

Un-hooking his foot-paws from the railing, Keeva slowly uncurled himself as he felt the pressure begin to lessen as his legs slip back over his head. Moving his head away from his rear, he felt the tip of his erect and throbbing cock brush past his chin to leave a thick rope of pre stretching across his chest before breaking and falling down onto the fur.

The bed shook as the otter finally let his legs and body fall flat onto the mattress, which shook slightly with the sound of springs groaning to the new balance of weight. Shifting his weight to his elbows, Keeva looked downwards to his erect cock. Seeing it bobble about slightly, pre dripping down freely onto the drenched belly fur, still feeling it roll off the sides to fall onto the bed sheets. Shifting backwards a bit until he could rest his head back onto the pillow.

Moving his paw to the side to grab hold of the black dildo, the fingers slowly wrapped around the smooth rubber toy. Lifting it up towards his face, the smell of his own musk coming off with the mix of rubber smell. Licking his muzzle, tasting his own pre on his chin fur as the tongue lapped all around the outside.

Moving the dildo towards his face, turning it around to look at his webbed paw, feeling the rubber stretch his webbing slightly. Turning it back to face his muzzle again, the dildo moved closer before brushing past one cheek. Trailing the cheek fur, moving downwards across the chin and to the other cheek. Keeva smiled as he felt the whiskers being pushed aside.

Slipping the dildo back again across his face, slowing down as it brushed over his lips. Bringing his long tongue out to give the black tip a lick, the taste of rubber and his own musk flared against his taste buds.

Slowly he licked at the dildo and with slow grace, the red tongue wrapping around the length. Slowly, Keeva pulled the dildo into his waiting muzzle, feeling the rubbery length brush past his white teeth. Closing his lips around the dildo's length, he pushed it inside until he could feel his paw pressing against his nose. Pulling it out slightly before pushing it back in, his tongue rolled over the entire length. Pulling it back out again until he could see a thick layer of saliva covering it, reflecting the light from the ceiling.

Bending his legs up as he pushed the sheets down the bed a bit more with his large webbed paws. Keeva smiled and moving his paw down, began to probe his anus with the slicked up dildo. Feeling it slide over the tail hole from the previous licking, he churred softly as the tip slid in.

Feeling the dildo begin to spread the ring muscle, Keeva moved his paw to his aching cock. Spreading out his fingers, the outstretched webbed paw began to curl around the shaft. Closing his hand around the hot throbbing meat, making the balls jerk up slightly to a bit of pre spurting out from the tip.

Gasping, Keeva rammed the whole dildo into his rear, the tip pressing against his prostate and sending his body into a jerk. Tensing up, teeth clench tightly before relaxing to a loud gasp and then a moan escaping his muzzle.

Moving the dildo outwards until only the tip remained inside the tight gripping ring of muscle, he pushed it back in again and continued to move it in and out to the sound of it squelching loudly.

Giving his throbbing length a tight squeeze, Keeva began to paw himself off in time to his other paw ramming the dildo deep into his rear. Barking slightly each time the tip of the dildo prodded at the prostate, making his cock jerk upwards to spurt more pre into the air to land onto the upper part of his chest.

Moving his small finger, the webbing stretching to its limit as Keeva felt for the button on the end of it and pressed it in with a click. Feeling the whole length of the dildo spring to life, rubbing now furiously against the prostate gland.

Unable to with held his excitement anymore, Keeva chirrped out loudly as each time the dildo rammed into his prostate to give it a rub. With that and his paw rubbing along his throbbing cock, each time the webbed paw squeezing the tip tightly. With the sound of his paw squelching along his length, the fingers and the webbing in between getting slick with pre. Feeling his ball sac ache for release, long ropes of pre forming and breaking as it fell into a puddle on his belly fur, most of it dripping down the sides onto the bed sheets.

Slowing down on his pawing, Keeva opened his eyes and began to sit up, keeping the dildo held deep inside of his rear, the tip rubbing at the prostate gland as it vibrates with a hum. Lifting the cock up away from his belly, the otter licks his muzzle and bends downwards.

Letting go of the dildo to take hold of the rear lifting it up slightly. Keeva slowly drooped his tongue out and with a flick, lapped at the pre-covered tip of the cock and murred softly. Moving downwards slowly until his lips press against the tip, pre spurting out against the fleshy lips.

Licking them before opening his muzzle, Keeva slowly began to engulf his cock, swallowing it into his warm, moist muzzle. Letting go of the shaft now, Keeva moved his remaining paw to take hold of the other side of his rear. With the added support, the muzzle began to slip down the entire length, tongue lapping at each part of his member.

Feeling the dildo slightly move outwards, a paw moved away from the rear and pushed it back in again to rub against the sensitive part inside and grasped the rear again, fingers spread wide. Digging his claws in as he tensed up around the dildo, feeling his need rise again to release the tension.

Slowly, Keeva began to move his head up and down the length of his throbbing cock. The ears twitching to the sound of the bedsprings squeaking as he began to rock. Each time he went forwards the dildo pressed hard against the prostate making his ring muscle clench around the shaft of the black rubber toy, threatening to snap it in half.

Slipping all the way down his pulsating cock, the wet nose pressing against the two small round balls resting in their sac against the groin area. Feeling the tip of the cock press against the back of his mouth, hot pre oozing onto the soft fleshy tissue before being swallowed up by the throat muscles just a bit further down.

Feeling the dildo begin to slip out again, Keeva ignored it as he felt the wet rubber length tease at his tail hole, before with a gasp it fell out. Feeling it hit his tail and then roll off to the side to fall onto the bed, sent the otter over the edge.

With his entire cock swelling inside of his mouth, the first spurts of rich creamy otter cum splattered against the back of the mouth wall. The hole around the tail hole where the dildo used to be, closed over immediately and clenched tightly until there wasn't a hole to be seen.

Pulling out a bit, he felt the spurting head spill out the cum all over his waiting tongue. Swallowing the milky substance greedily, not wanting to miss a single drop as his muzzle began to fill up. Eventually the cock won the battle and cum began to seep through the lips, dripping down onto his chest or pillow.

But it was a short live victory as the orgasm sub-sided leaving Keeva to swallow down the rest of the cum that remained in his muzzle. Sucking at his cock like s straw, the last remaining cum came out and was quickly swallowed. Licking at his entire length clean, before letting it slip out of his cum drench muzzle.

Letting his body fall back again onto the bed fully, except for his head that remained slightly away from the pillow. His legs straightened out, as his arms fell to the side on the bed. Each hand was relaxed with the fingers spread out wide.

Staying like that for a moment, Keeva slowly moved a paw up and running a paw over his soaked chin, he began to lick at the spooge covered fingers and webbing. Churring happily.

With a happy sigh, Keeva flopped his head back onto the soft pillow. His cock already limp and slinking back into its sheath. Using his paw, he lent over slightly and flicked the switch to turn off the light. The sound of bedsprings came again, followed by tongue against webbing. Eventually it died out and the soft breathing of sleep filled the air.