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Steam, the sound of bubbling water, and the echoes of soft, overlapping conversations filled the rocky cavern at the clothing-optional hot springs resort. Toby had managed to snag a small, private pool in one of the secluded nooks of the large cave system--after laying his towel to the side, the otter had slowly waded in, hissing in relief as he sank deeper into the hot water.

"Oooh that's good," he moaned softly, easing into the naturally warmed well. When Toby sat on the inset bench, the frothing, steaming water came up to his lower sternum; he leaned back against the stone wall and sighed blissfully while the jets in the pool massaged his back, sides, and feet with just the right amount of pressure.

Toby let his head fall back and his eyes naturally closed, submitting himself further to the relaxing pool. While the otter's muscles loosened, he occasionally heard the footsteps of other guests padding across the wet stone floor past his nook, as well as the distant splashes of people getting in and out of their pools. Toby simply sighed and let his mind drift while he inhaled the faint aromas of bamboo and eucalyptus...

But his body had other ideas, it seemed.

Toby, with his eyes still closed, smirked to himself as he felt his cock stiffen; he couldn't help it. The water was just so warm and relaxing, the jets in the spring pushed stimulating currents across his lap...and he had to admit there was something even more arousing about the potential for getting caught with a boner. Honestly, the otter had seen so many penises just on his way to the hot springs cave that he was kind of surprised he hadn't gotten aroused already. And the fact that this was a clothing-optional resort for adults meant that it was expected there would be guys who got hard, right?

"Mmf," the otter grunted and shifted in his seat--his dick was pulsing in the current produced by the water jets, just begging for attention. He cracked an eye open, evaluating his situation. There was nobody passing by the entrance to his pool's nook, and the water was frothy enough that it should hide what he was doing...

Toby automatically let his hands sink down to his lap, where he began gently cupping his balls and lazily stroking his cock from the base to the bottom of his Prince Albert. He tried not to raise and lower his arm too much, he didn't want to make it obvious that he was pawing off in the hot spring. The bubbles danced lightly around his cockhead and shaft while the water jets kept up the pressure, and soon Toby was somewhere else, merely enjoying his time while he gently bounced and bobbed in the water.

Eli, a massive, broad bison, was humming to himself while he strolled through the cavern, his towel draped across his shoulder while his flaccid cock loosely swung between his legs. He looked from side to side, checking the pools, but so many of them were crowded, and he wanted something a little more solitary. As he delved deeper into the cave system, he poked his head into the nooks with the smaller pools, then quickly withdrew when he saw that they had 2 or more people already in them--except for...hang on a minute...

Eli did a double-take, then realized exactly what the lone otter in the pool was doing. The bison grinned, feeling his loins stir. It'd been a while since he'd had some fun, he had to admit...and the otter was a cutie. Might as well make the most of the opportunity. Eli softly stepped further into the nook and crept up to the side of the spring--the loud gurgling of the water jets masked the sound of his footsteps.

"Well, what do we have here?" the thickset bison chuckled deeply.

"Ah!" Toby immediately released his hold on his cock and balls, opened his eyes, and jumped in the water with a startled splash.

He looked up at the bison, who seemed to have materialized out of thin air and was playfully leering down at him. "Jeez, I...sorry, thought I was going to have a heart attack for a second," Toby panted, recovering.

"Seemed that wasn't all you were going to have." Eli raised his eyebrows and looked pointedly at Toby's crotch, and the otter followed his gaze--his cock was obviously still standing at full attention under the roiling water.

"Oh!" Toby felt the heat rise in his cheeks, and he shrank back against the side of the pool as he stammered, "Oh, I-I...uh..."

Eli laid his towel next to Toby's on the rocky floor and confidently waded into the pool, sending surges of water outward as he approached the confused otter.

"Now, it doesn't really seem right that you're having fun all by yourself in here...I think you could use some company to give you a helping hand," the bison said, his voice soft and gruff, as he plopped himself down on the bench right next to Toby. He laid a large palm firmly on the otter's thigh as he continued, "And I've got big hands that I like to use."

Toby looked up at the newcomer, cocking his head and raising a questioning eyebrow. Eli nodded, then patted his lap underwater.

"Ooooh..." Toby trailed off, getting the signal. Realizing he wasn't in trouble--in fact, quite the opposite--the otter smiled as he took the hint, and rose from his seat on the bench.

"That's it, climb on up, little guy," Eli huffed encouragingly while Toby crawled up into his lap, sitting so his hard cock rubbed against the bison's wide stomach and his ass rested against the base of Eli's already-stiffening manhood.

The bison leaned down for his muzzle to meet Toby's, and the otter receptively arched upward and opened his mouth to lock his lips with Eli's--the bison's broad, soft chops met the otter's small, plump pair, and saliva flowed freely between them. Eli's warm breath filled Toby's maw; his large tongue easily overpowered the otter's and slid back towards the otter's tonsils while his hands roamed over Toby's shoulders, down his back, and below his waist to grip and knead the pert asscheeks sandwiching the base of his cock. Toby rubbed the bison's firm pecs and tweaked his nipples while he let the heat of the water and Eli's body overtake him. He could feel Eli's erection rising behind him, nudging at his thick tail as it swelled, and Toby started to rub his hips against the bison's pelvis, grinding on the girthy beef he sat on.

"Mmmm," Eli moaned into Toby's mouth as he felt the otter's grinding against his cock and humping against his stomach--he loved feeling those taut little cheeks on his shaft and the needy head riding over his abdomen with its Prince Albert gliding over his fur. Toby was stimulating him more and more, and soon he was at full mast, his throbbing cockhead poking out of the water and being kissed by the steam that filled the room.

Eli reached down further to spread apart the otter's cheeks and rubbed at the puckered rim. It was Toby's turn to huff and moan into their kiss while Eli gently worked a finger in past the tight opening, the warm water helping him relax around the bison's thick digit. While Eli flexed his finger back and forth in the otter's ass--reveling in how silky-smooth and hot his insides were--Toby ground harder against him, plaintively whimpering.

At last, Eli leaned back, breaking the kiss while he kept his finger inside Toby. He grinned down at the panting otter, who was holding his large pecs for support. "Better get comfy, little buddy, we got a long afternoon ahead of us."