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Seen sighed as she stretched, getting out of the cramped space of Bart's car. The cat had invited the otter and two of his more 'regular' friends to a day at an adult water park for some special event. The focus of that special event was clear the moment she adjusted her sunglasses and looked towards the park.

It was abutting a lake, large slides and other aquatic attractions sticking up out over the topiaries around the entrance plaza. But towering over all of that was a glistening statue of a Keldeo. The water type's eyes were closed in this rendition, head raised.

Of course, according to Bart and his skunk friend Nick, this wasn't actually a statue.

The fourth of the party, a skinny opossum named Potkin, pointed. "Okay, for real that wasn't there last time you brought me here." He pivoted to face the cat as they walked towards the gates as a group.

Bart laughed, the housecat patting the top of the smaller mammal's head. "I told you, Keldeo shows up once a year for this."

At this point they'd entered the line. Thankfully most of the park-goers seemed to already be inside. "Told you we were cutting it short, Bart." Nick stage-muttered so he could be heard over the sounds of the water park and the chattering around them.

A purple-furred otter was standing at the gate they had approached, wearing a glossy wetsuit. She was checking ID cards for everyone who entered and handed out tiny keys on wristbands.

The fact that IDs were being checked reminded Seen of just how adult this event had been sold to her. She could feel the corners of her cheeks twitching a little as heat rushed into them. So many other critters eagerly getting in line for this...?

Potkin's ears were practically glowing from his own blush, as he appeared to have made the same mental connection.

"I've only been here when Keldeo's around once before." Nick was casually saying. "It was great though... real communal experience."

Seen dug her drivers' license out of her wallet to show to the attendant (named "Dawn" based on her badge).

The shorter otter looked over it, looked up at the taller's face, then handed it back, passing a wristband to her.

Exhaling, the taller of the two lutra walked into the park. Just ahead were two locker rooms, and to the right there was a gift shop. While waiting for the rest of her group to get through the gate, she looked into the shop, shading her eyes and removing her sunglasses to see into the darker building.

Front and center sat a rack of neon cyan tee shirts with orange-red text. "I GOT SLURPED by Keldeo!" the shirts read.

"Wow. The commemorative designs were wayyyy better last year." Nick commented from beside the taller otter. The mephit sighed. "Now I wish I had bought one of last year's designs.... At least the towels look nice."

"We can check out the merch on the way out. Locker room time." Bart officiated with a bit of pomp.

Odd one out, Seen went into the ladies' locker room while the other four went into the mens'. She found the locker that her key was numbered to and opened it up. Shoes, socks, shorts, shirt, wallet, housekeys, phone... She winced a bit... phone... all went into the locker for safekeeping. Undressing revealed that she was in a leotard-style one piece swimsuit, with a window that framed her soft tummy in a way her online friends told her was lovely... She hoped it held true for meatspace friends as well.

She locked the locker and walked into the shower room. She rinsed off, making sure to mitigate the amount of body oils or outside dirt got in the communal water of the park, not realizing the showers were more for people leaving than entering.

She walked back out to see that Potkin was the only one of the boys who had bothered wetting himself down on the way out of the mens'. She also noticed the discrepancy in their swimwear. The opossum was wearing rather standard swim shorts. Nick was wearing a snug speedo that was rather revealing of his figure.

Bart was plain naked. His only adornments were the wristband with his locker key and a pair of sunglasses.

Seen did her best to avert her eyes, clearing her throat as she walked up.

Nick perked up and smiled broadly. "Ohhh, Seen that swimsuit's so cute!"

The otter blushed. "Really?" She couldn't hold back her smile.

The mephit seemed about to talk for a while on the subject, but the cat interrupted with a clap of his paws. "Alright. We got a bit of time left before the main event." Bart explained. "Not much but it should be enough to have some fun before Keldeo does his thing."

Potkin tilted his head back a little to better address the taller male. "Is the reformation as fast as the main park here?"

Seen perked. She forgot that this was a side-project to that amusement park the boys went to all the time to get eaten... it made sense though, based on what she was told about this place...

Bart scratched his chin while jutting his hips forward a bit. "We probably have time for oooone reform before the event. I see people heading off to the slides and the wavepool instead of heading off to the lakeside."

A seal wearing a crew uniform wetsuit like the otter at the gate paused while walking by. "There will be an announcement on the PA when it's too tight for the reformers to get you back in time."

The skunk perked up. "Oh, okay, thank you."

"Now, both parks are adult only due to the subject matter, but over here it's always been a bit more... explicit." Bart explained, while gesturing down at his nudity, then turned, tail raised as he strutted along the path into the park. "And they really lean into it when Keldeo's around."

Seen realized that a good plurality of the parkgoers were in similar states of undress to Bart as she looked about. They walked along for a little while before something caught her eye.

There were a few tube slides leading down to large, round splashdown pools. Unlike at water parks she'd usually been in they didn't share one. And extremely unlike ones she'd been to in the past, the pools didn't seem to be water. The nearest one was milk-chocolate brown. It was only when she got closer that she realized that it was fur. The same color as the otter pressed up against the output of the enclosed slide.

Most of the male's swimmers' build was covered in one of the uniform wetsuits, but his bare tail rested on top of the furry mass. He was facing the slide, his hands resting on top of the fiberglass construction. As Seen came around alongside him she saw his face slack in erotic pleasure, blatant and wanton.

Then she realized she recognized him. "Holy shit, Jamie?"

The slide reverberated with the sound of a shouting parkgoer sluicing down towards his hips. He trembled and let out a groan as a wet SHLORP rung out from the fiberglass.

Seen got closer to the side of the slide, able to see hands and faces bulging out the furry mass behind the other otter.

Before she could address him again, a heron in a crew wetsuit held a wing in front of her. "Please don't bother performers on duty."

"Hey... Steve it's cool." Jamie composed himself. "She's cool. I know her."

Steve frowned, but headed back to a stool nearby under an umbrella. Apparently, he worked as an attendant.

"But... god, being on shift makes me such a himbo." The lutra chuckled. A particularly large bulge pressing out of the 'pool' behind him made him bite his lip and groan. "F-forgot your name..."

"Seen." She replied.

"I'm surprised he can even talk with that many people in his testicles." Potkin said bluntly, revealing he had followed Seen when she wandered off.

Once over the initial startlement at the opossum's sudden presence made clear, Seen exhaled. Her eyes wandered down to the 'splash pool'. Jamie's sac was so full of parkgoers it had started to muffin top over the sides of the tile onto the walkway around.

"God, Seen, I haven't talked to you since high school." The male mused, before another rider slid right down his urethra, eliciting a trembling grunt.

"I tutored him." She explained to Potkin.

"Mostly she oogled my dad." Jamie grinned playfully.

"N-no..." Seen blushed deeply.

This drew a peal of laughter from the working otter. At least, until another park guest interrupted it.

"I... uh... I didn't know you were a pred." She offered, partially to change the subject.

Jamie perked. "I thought you did? I mean... like.... My dad and all..."

Seen blushed even deeper, pressing her knees together.

"What about your dad...?" Potkin asked, clearly feeling out of the loop.

"My dad outclasses me as a pred in every way..." The hung lutra mused. "Of course, he has thirty years of experience on me too..." As he spoke, his overfilled testes let out a loud, ominous rumble, drawing all four present's attention.

Steve raised a walkie talkie to his beak. "Stop all guests on Slide 5."

"What's he like...?" Potkin started to ask, before trailing off at the expression on the pred's face.

Jamie was screwing his eyes shut, snout wrinkled with concentration as he grasped onto the fiberglass tube in front of him. Behind him, the fuzzy scrotum contracted, making the bulges of all the writhing guests inside grow more detailed. It relaxed for a moment, then clenched again, the imprints of the uncounted prey quite visibly softer. And rounder still with each repetition.

Seen trembled, grinding her thighs together as she brought her tail around her hip to hold against her belly. "I... oh my..."

"Geyser is imminent." The attendant spoke into his walkie talkie.

Once the muffin top'd balls were entirely smooth with no motion apart from the wobbling coming from the release of tension post-clench and the twitches of the otter's thick tail, Jamie panted, looking back over to Seen. "Hey..." He grinned cheekily. "Watch this."

She bit her lip, trembling.

His eyes screwed shut again, groaning deeply towards the tube he was most certainly hilted into. His sac rapidly contracted, volume decreasing in sync with the loud, intense rushing sound. The whole covered slide visibly shook at the nearest curve to the splash pool.

Looking that way, Seen followed the jolting movements all the way to the top. Her jaw dropped.

Lancing white seed was splattering up high enough for her to see from all the way down at the bottom.

"Holy fuck." Potkin stared openly as well. "There's a splash zone up there?!"

As the pair of them watched, more of that seed began to quite visibly start draining off the sides of the stairway that led up to the top of the slide. They couldn't see, but they could easily guess just how swamped the crowd over there was getting.

Seen trembled... she suddenly felt jealous that she hadn't been at the top, kneeling right where the slide opening was, to receive the full force of that anointment.

Jamie let out a low groan, drawing attention back to him. The splashdown pool was empty, apart from his beach-ball sized nuts, tucked under his hips like a seat.

Steve's walkie talkie crackled to life. "Clear slide 5. Flow has stopped but the damn thing's full again."

"Fuck..." Potkin muttered to himself.

The otter on duty did a thumbs up to the heron, before biting his lip. The sound of rushing resumed, a constant sound rather than a series of pumps like before. Jamie's sac rapidly inflated, spreading out from under his rump and crowding out his legs and everything as they sought to touch the circular wall of the splashdown pool.

The opossum whistled, watching the fuzzy 'water level' raise to about half a foot under the edges of the pool.

Seen herself was staring at the dripping seed at the stairwell still... intrusive thoughts of just letting herself get hosed down with that firehose pressure, absolutely saturated in her high school crush's essence...

"Mnnhhgh..." Jamie grunted as there was a sound similar to trying to suck up the last of a thick milkshake with a straw resonating through the fiberglass tube. "Okay... that's cleared enough for operation..."

Steve nodded, bringing the walkie talkie back to his beak. "Fluid level to 'splash pool' returned to normal."

A few seconds later, the faint shadow of a figure coming down the slide appeared to the appraising eye against the bright June sunlight.

"Did you wanna go get in line, Seen?" Potkin asked the tall girl, as she was still gazing off in that direction.

She jumped a bit, then turned to look at him. "I... ah... I think I'd prefer to be the only one in a pred at a time... that seemed really crowded before."

"Well..." Jamie got a sly grin on his face as the handprints of the first of the next batch of parkgoers pressed up at the fuzzy surface from within. "You're free to come by when I'm done with my shift, Seen..."

Her face flushed under her fur. Seen clasped her webbed fingers over her face as she about-faced on her heel so sharply that her rudder nearly knocked Potkin right into the increasingly inflated scrotum. She was power-walking away, a low whine escaping her throat. Her cheeks hurt from the irrepressible smile curled up onto them as well, something she was more concerned about covering than the flush in her face...

Potkin caught up with her, lightly grasping her elbow. "Why'd you come to a vore water park if you prefer being solo prey?"

Seen huffed lightly, quietly continuing to walk for a few moments. She removed her paws from her face. "I... I really like the idea of watching a pred eat like... a bunch of people. So many people. Be an outright glutton. I wanted to watch that, not like... be part of it."

A nearby speaker sounded a chime, then a pleasant female voice spoke. "Keldeo will feed in fifteen minutes. Please finish your current attraction and convene at the lakefront, all those who wish to partake."

Potkin slid his grip from Seen's elbow to her hand. "C'mon, I saw a sign to an observation platform this way." He began to tug the taller mammal along. "Best place if you just wanna watch, huh?"

She nodded and followed along. Moving through the crowd coming out of the reformation rooms, holding on tight to keep from getting separated... finally they got to the base of the stairs. They climbed the tower, higher wind blowing past their scantily clad forms as they got over the tree line and most buildings.

When they got to the platform itself, it was an open air deck with railings on all sides. And to Seen's surprise, despite how far up they went, they were still at Keldeo's chest height. There was a healthy-sized crowd, but not so many that there wasn't room at the railing. The otter girl found a spot, looking down. She could see down to the lakefront, teeming with park-goers. Some were already out in the water, near the enormous equine's forelegs. The platform's view of the action was about three-quarter's view, while being quite close to the 'statue'.

The PA system chimed again. "The time has begun. Welcome Keldeo."

What fully appeared to be hard stone or enameled metal smoothly shifted as though it were flesh. The supposed statue's eye opened, and the neck flexed a bit to look down at the crowd. Motion towards the back of the enormous quadruped drew the otter's eye that way.

What had appeared to be a sculpted sheath like that appears on many equine statues began disgorging a blunt-headed member. Like the rest of him, it appeared to be animated stone or metal rather than flesh, extending and drooping under its own weight towards the water ever more with each moment.

Seen trembled, grasping onto the railing. By its size compared to the people in the water, she estimated its girth to be that of approximately a subway train. Maybe even a freight train's diesel engine if those weren't particularly small people nearby.

The blunt head hit the placid waters of the lake and descended until the edges of the crown were submerged. It continued to grow, straightening out while keeping the tip under the surface. Soon it was close to the forelegs, pulsing. And then a rushing sound came from the giant equine's loins. His back arced slightly, with a tremble at the base of his tail.

Immediately, people in the water were obviously drawn towards the submerged head, approaching without having to swim at all. The general clamor of the crowd roared into excited screams and cries, loud even from how high up the platform was.

Then, louder than even that, Keldeo groaned. The massive beast shifted his hips back and forth, swishing the tip of his hungry shaft in the water as people vanished beneath the surface, carried by the powerful suction.

Everyone who hadn't already been in the water at the lakefront was rushing in. There was no crowding in the lake itself. Everyone who came close to the giant beast's forehooves was summarily sucked up.

The enormous equine's eyes turned from the water to the observation platform. He turned his head to follow and craned his neck closer. "If any of you would like the more... traditional route..." His mellifluous voice resonated through the otter girl's chest, making her grip the railing tighter. "Raise your hand."

Potkin's hand was in the air. Seen looked back and saw that everyone on the platform beside her was raising their hands, looking up in awe.

With a low chuckle, Keldeo rolled his tongue out of his lips, the massive glossy mouth-muscle tumbling over the rail next to Seen and splattering drool all over the deck.

The opossum grinned to her, very splattered himself. "See you at the reformers, Seen!" He dashed up onto the tongue, slipping a bit but soon quite obviously getting stuck in the viscous saliva there. The rest of the people on the observation platform were rushing to follow him.

Seen had to hold on tightly, pressing herself to the railing to keep the flow of the crowd from dragging her along.

Keldeo curled his tongue over around a mass of excited parkgoers, just adding to their drool saturation, before drawing them into his mouth and swallowing firmly. Immediately, he lolled it back onto the deck to catch the rest who hadn't fit on the first lap. When the last of the eager prey had clambered on, he drew them in again, raising his head as he swallowed a second time.

The otter was treated to a clear sight of the mass of people forming a smooth bulge travelling down into the massive equine's chest and vanishing. She looked around. She was the only one standing on the platform now. Looking down over the rail, the water was empty. She saw a few crew members of the park milling around on the shore.

The enormous equine shook his hips back and forth, making a loud sloshing sound come from his swollen, hanging testes. He whuffled and flexed, belly-slapping his shaft free of the water. It drooped, then he flexed again with a grunt, slapping the whole underside of his torso again. The head was starting to flare. Then Seen realized his eye was on her.

He leaned his head down again, lips near the railing, nostrils blowing fresh-water scented air over her. "Hope you enjoy the rest of the show, sweetheart~" Keldeo crooned to the only park-goer left to watch his pleasure from any reasonable vantage point.

She trembled, her knees buckling as he gave her another good look at the inside of his mouth with every syllable. Seen caught herself with a slap of her tail to the drool-coated deck behind her and her grip still on the railing.

Keldeo smirked playfully and turned his head back towards the majority of the park as he continued to belly-slap. One leg lifted and settled a few feet to the side, then the other adjusted to follow. It appeared as though he was...

Oh goodness. He was aiming.

Seen bit her lip as she triangulated the direction he was facing into the water park. The only thing on that line she could tell was... the wave pool. All the way at the other end of the park. She looked back to his face as she realized this.

He winked at her as he raised one foreleg to hug around his shaft. He stroked with his lower leg, curling his hoof under, slick starting to drizzle in gallon-sized pulses from the tip of his increasingly grown flare. The water below visibly showed ripples from where his legs entered the lake, as the bassy groan he produced resonated through the air and through the otter as well.

A loud rushing sound returned to the air, deeper than before... because his shaft was pumping something thicker than water... The sac contracted between his hindlegs, then Keldeo brayed aloud. His rod went off like a cannon. The seed shot forward, across the park.

It splashed down in the wave pool, displacing the water explosively. Then the next shot followed, repeating this to dispel more water. And the next shot. And the next. And the next.

Seen tried to process this... that was hundreds. Perhaps thousands of gallons, being shot half a mile through the air... The otter clenched her thighs together tightly, trembling.

"It's a lot, isn't it...?" A familiar voice struck the air over the loud, resonant glrrrrrsh glrrrrrsh glrrrrrsh.

The otter girl turned in place in surprise.

Jamie was standing on the platform, no longer in uniform. He had a big beach towel wrapped around his upper waist to keep decent, but the way that it draped forward from his hips told her plenty about just how large he was. She remembered the beachball sized testes he sported when 'empty' before.

She estimated that she would fit, curled up in his scrotum, without adding very much to their volume with her presence. The thought sent a tingle up her spine.

The broad-chested otter walked over to the railing, reaching forward to grasp it, just barely able to keep from squishing the mass under the towel too much in doing so. "So... my shift's over."

Seen fidgeted, blushing deeply.

"Did you want to do anything?" Jamie smiled warmly.

A smile creeping up her cheeks, she looked back towards the wave pool. It was clearly no longer full of water... and the machine seemed perfectly capable of making waves with its current contents. "I... I wanna go use the wavepool before everyone gets out of the reformers."

"Gonna need to hose you off..." The strong otter gently took her hand with a smirk.

She grinned. "Not if you carry me home between your legs..."

"I think we could swing that~" He squeezed her hand lightly as he led her to the stairs.