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Kobi woke up, and as usual, the first thing he became aware of was his stiff, throbbing manhood, eagerly tenting the sheets. The tip of it, where it was rubbing against the soft fabric, was damp with his precum. The otter sighed, closing his eyes again. That whole thing was getting so bothersome, like a pressure he just couldn't get rid of, an itch that he couldn't quite scratch. Sure, the others told him that it'd be his turn soon, the moment he reached adulthood, but being forced to walk around with your cock stiffly poking out and jabbing against everything just wasn't fair.

What he'd forgotten in his sleep-dazed state was that today was that day. He'd finally reached adulthood. Until today, all he'd known was that his cock would swell and throb at the sight of any of the tribe's females, especially those beautiful little slits between their legs, but he wasn't sure what he could even do about it. The elder had, after all, strictly forbidden him from any experimentation until this very day. That, of course, left Kobi very frustrated. Sometimes he'd even rub at himself while trying to sleep, until his cock was dribbling all over his shaft, but that only made that itchy, demanding pressure_worse,_ leaving his balls feeling terribly swollen too.

He'd need one of the females to help him, as did all the males in the entire world of Clarion, as far as Kobi knew. In his dreams, he was already with one, and every moment of it felt fantastic, even if those dreams were very abstract, never really revealing any details on what exactly they were doing. All he knew was that after each such dream, he woke up just like this. Achingly stiff, his cock hard as rock and demanding attention that it wouldn't get.

Kobi was stirred from his unrestful slumber when one of those people he'd occasionally caught himself staring at - a raccoon, this one - entered his tent.

"Today's the day," she churred. "Kobi! You're an adult as of this day. Or, well, you _will_be once you go through the rites!" the raccoon exclaimed, opening the entrance flap wide enough to let sunlight spill in, burning the otter's weary eyes.

Still a little out of it, Kobi pulled his blanket over his head.

"Oh, come on now," the raccoon giggled. "Don't you remember what this means? You finally get to be with a female, like all the other males your age," she grinned, sharp little claws digging into Kobi's blanket and yanking it off him, leaving him completely naked. The raccoon couldn't help but offer an even broader grin as her eyes fell upon that stiffness between his legs. "...and it sure looks like you need it, too, so you might as well get up and face the day!"

It took a few minutes for Kobi's sleep-drunk mind to register what she'd actually said, but once it did, he bounced up with a sudden surge of nervous energy. Was it today? Time seemed to pass so quickly, all of a sudden!

"She's already waiting for you, as you know. So, go ahead and make yourself presentable," the raccoon chittered. "No need to cover yourself up, though."

Most of the tribe walked around naked, anyway. Kobi, though, tended to cover his cock with something like a loincloth when it was this hard, if only keep it from bumping into things. Today, he supposed, he wouldn't be doing that.

She winked at Kobi, but the otter was already too busy washing his face and brushing his fur. Truthfully, he had no idea what to expect, only that all of his friends had seemed to be very happy afterwards. Happy, and relaxed. And it was something that all young males did with the current elder. The one right now was a bear, Callista, still in her best years. Who it was, though, didn't matter as much as whatever the secret ritual entailed, which all of Kobi's friends had infuriatingly kept secret, dropping only the most minor hints.

He was pretty sure it involved her slit, though, one of the ones he could never stop staring at longingly, and that made his hips twitch with some unfamiliar desire. The bears in particular kept catching his attention, with their teardrop-shaped vulvas.

Kobi got ready quickly and rushed out of the door, though before going to his meeting, he paid a quick visit to the nearby shore to have a quick look at himself in his reflection. He didn't really find himself to look any different, even though he was an adult now. The same old brown otter as he'd always been, maybe with a little more muscle, bristlier whiskers, and coarser and richer fur around his snout and chest. That was about it. Well, his cock had grown too, but he tried to ignore that part as much as he could, or he'd just be left with his poor testicles aching, swollen, and pent up again.

The elder's tent was a short distance away from the village. A bigger, more luxurious residence, more permanent than those of the other tribe members. Of course, they'd one day move that too; the isles were vast, and the tribe never stayed in one place for too long, so as to not deplete the natural resources of the area. The path, clearly worn by others, was easy to follow. Kobi found it a little interesting to think about how he was only the newest member to make the journey. Even before Callista had become the elder, even before she had even been born, there was someone doing it. And presumably, they all had that same, persistent, very masculine ache they hoped to cure.

The women of the tribe had their own rituals. He didn't really know anything about them, only that the adult males were involved somehow. The elder was always a large and dominant female, and the smaller males' rituals were always with her.

He took a deep breath and stepped inside. It was just dim enough that his eyes needed a moment to adjust, before they could discern Callista, leisurely resting on her soft bed. She was naked, as was to be expected - there was that excited tingling feeling in his loins, again - and quickly moved her head to behold the newcomer.

"Ah. A handsome young otter approaches," she murmured, in a low and seductive tone, though Kobi couldn't have known about the seductive intent. "Kobi, was it? Yes. Come closer," she encouraged him.

Kobi would've followed her directions immediately, if it wasn't for the fact that she was currently kneading at that plush, ursine sex, and he couldn't quite take his eyes off that sight. Her paw glistened with moisture, as did the fur along her inner thighs.

"You'll get a closer look at that, too, don't worry," Callista murmured. Her fingers splayed, and with them, she spread her ursine folds open for the young otter. His breath caught in his throat at the sight of wet, inviting pink, her teardrop-shaped sex winking at him. She was beautiful, really, from top to bottom... but seeing her bare herself like that was sublime. His cock jerked again, and it wasn't until then that he thought he might want to cover himself up.

Before his hands could as much as twitch, though, she spoke again.

"No, no. That is only natural. And today, we'll take care of it. Now, come closer," she emphasized, almost purring at him. This time, Kobi obeyed, taking a few nervous, clumsy steps towards the bear. "Do you know what your masculine gift is even for, otter? That beautiful stiffness that swells every time you behold a female like myself?"

Callista spread her legs a little wider. There was something so instinctive about the gesture, something so terribly inviting, that Kobi couldn't help but blush. He felt a dribble of his precum slipping down his shaft. He felt an overwhelming desire to do something with her, but he didn't know what, nor would he have dared to do anything without her explicit permission. "No," he sighed. "N-not really. I just know it gets hard and feels... very good to touch, but..."

He could scarcely believe that the elder bear thought it looked beautiful. She was beautiful, especially that dew-clad flower between her legs. He was, at most... hard. But then, perhaps females saw him as he saw them? If so, they'd certainly never showed it before.

"Those round jewels in your pouch, along with your shaft, is what creates life, together with this..." she murmured. A finger slipped into her wet folds, curling inside her, and a throaty moan escaped the bear's muzzle. "And it is a beautiful gift indeed. You will give me your seed, and my belly will swell with your pups."

Kobi's mouth felt dry. He felt that familiar pressure again, as if he were about to explode right then and there. But as with any male in this place, he couldn't. Not without her assistance, just as the females couldn't cum without him offering his seed to them, to quench the persistent hunger in their wombs. This, of course, was not something Kobi knew yet.

"Closer, still. Soon you shall be a father," Callista rumbled. "Come stand between my legs," she guided the young male, leaning back against the pillows with her fertile sex eagerly presented. It clenched as the otter approached, her wetness pearling on those luscious lips. Some of it was on her fingers, too, and slowly Callista reached out towards Kobi's aching, rock-hard cock.

A single finger, coated in her wetness, brushed over Kobi's cock. The effect of feeling even her arousal on his skin was immediate. Kobi let out a needy moan, his balls pulling taut against his body and his member jerking up, this time leaking a drop of thick precum over Callista's hand. With an appreciative purr, she licked it off, eyes fluttering at the evidently delicious taste.

"Mm. You're definitely ready. Ready and potent enough to make my belly swell..." the bear rumbled. "Now push your member into me and simply let your instincts take control."

Kobi hesitated only briefly. He knew how that part worked, that sometimes women grew heavy with children, but he'd never been told about how it happened. That ugly, veiny thing between his legs was what made it happen, then? The thought almost made his head spin, the idea of having kids alone enough to leave the otter feeling dizzy, but having them with the village elder?

Then again, so had every other male as they reached adulthood, he realized. All of them would offer their seed to the current elder, their balls at the mercy of their heats and thirsty wombs... and going by the dazed, blissful expressions he could remember them having after that secret ritual, it was rather a wonderful experience. Gods only knew that he ached for it, badly.

He guided his hardness to nudge against the very center of the bear's wet folds. The heat radiating against him was almost enough to make him cum, and her arousal soaking onto his cock even more so. Then, keeping a close eye on Callista's expression, he thrust his hips, sliding his throbbing cock into the fertile and welcoming body of a female for the very first time. His eyes went wide, and a blissful gasp escaped his lips. With a trembling thrust, he sank deeper into her, all the way to the base of his cock, only to find himself wanting to push even further into that wet, warm, and wonderful sensation.

Callista giggled. Every boy reacted like that the first time they mated. That amazed expression, the breathy, almost spiritual sigh as they realized what their cocks were really for, and the pleasure of her body clutching around them tightly and warmly, caressing every inch of their manhoods. The shivers and trembles as they tried to clumsily start to rut into her as their instincts demanded. And then... well, the best part was yet to come.

"There you go," she purred. "Now just stay there. You'll feel very good soon. And then, you'll make me a mother," Callista grinned, emphasizing what she meant with a firm clench around Kobi's shaft.

That feeling sent him into overdrive. It felt divine, his entire world narrowing down to that tight wetness around his cock. No wonder his friends had seemed so happy. He moaned helplessly, hips bucking as he began to mate with her for the very first time. He didn't really have to move at all, not with how expertly she was milking him. Callista's body was practically suckling on his cock, her juices only enhancing the pleasure that already threatened to blank out his mind entirely. The pressure grew and grew in his loins, but it no longer felt like an ache. It felt more like a build-up to something glorious, her body allowing the young otter to feel that peak he'd been denied until now approaching.

"Mmh, poor boy, you are so pent up, I can feel it in your balls," the bear smiled, fixing her eyes to the otter's. It was as if her sex was rippling around him, massaging him from base to his sensitive glans. "Don't try to hold back, just let it happen... plant your seed inside me and quench my thirst," she encouraged him, subtly working to make the young male associate breeding with such pleasure that he'd always want to do it. Ideally, she wanted to be pregnant all the time, after all, as did most of the other women of their island.

Not that Kobi had any notion of doing otherwise. If one had asked him just before_he slid into the bear's clutching, wonderful pussy, he might've expressed some hesitation about having children. Now, knowing how good it felt - and with his rational mind very much taking a back seat to the flood of lust, pleasure, and single-minded focus - he was fully intent on giving Callista every drop of... whatever it was she wanted, even if it meant her belly would swell with _his_offspring. _Especially if it meant that.

His balls were tightening against his body. It felt like a wonderfully long time, that first build towards an orgasm, even if he only lasted perhaps a minute in reality, being new to all these wondrous sensations. When Callista felt his cock swell inside her, she wrapped her legs around the otter and pulled him in as deep as she could. Kobi moaned, and then, he came.

The pleasure he was feeling reached its peak. Suddenly, he wasn't just feeling good. He was all but swept away by that first orgasmic spasm, his vision almost going white. He felt all that pressure rushing up through his cock, balls pumping for all they were worth, and then erupting somewhere deep inside Callista's body. It was beautiful, heavenly even, and he couldn't have held anything back, even if he had wanted to, grinding against the bear's wet folds and losing himself in the euphoric sensation of his cock straining against her squeezing, silken walls as it performed its duty, spurting rope after rope of thick, warm and potent cum to pool against her wanting cervix, from where it'd slowly ooze into her fertile womb.

"Rrf, there. Give me every drop of it..." he heard Callista rumble, hoarsely, but once more, it wasn't as if he really had a choice. Nor did he want to do anything else. If it felt even half as good for her as it did for him, he'd do it willingly, over and over.

That orgasm went on for what must've been minutes, the combination of Callista's wetness and her constant, loving squeezes drawing it out until the otter was well and truly spent, squirting only some watery droplets of cum, balls and head both feeling about equally empty.

He collapsed backwards onto the pillows. Though his vision was a little blurry from tears of joy, he could see his white, pearly seed drooling from Callista's body, until she raised her hips up to stem the flow, propping one of the pillows underneath her haunches. He felt a surge of warm, happy pride at seeing it, too. It looked so natural and beautiful, seeing his seed planted in a fertile woman's body.

"And there you go," Callista smiled. Her breathing was ragged too. Kobi hadn't really noticed it, but the bear had climaxed too. Quite a few times, in fact, as her body - and most of all, her thirsty womb - drank in the former virgin's very first load of potent, belly-swelling cum. "You're very productive," she added, with a wide grin, and Kobi blushed rather fiercely at that remark, despite of his exhaustion.

Still, he felt wonderful. Gone was all that stiffness, all the pressure, even all the need, replaced with a pure sense of cloudy, fuzzy contentedness and _satisfaction._Like he'd done his duty, scratched an itch that he'd now be able to deal with, or slaked a thirst for something he didn't even know he thirsted for.

Upon Callista's invitation, he crawled on top of her again, simply enjoying his first few hours of true adulthood by cuddling up with the bear... and now and then, when her scent and heat got too much, letting her milk out another load of his seed. Of course, he wouldn't keep mating with only her; the tribe had many other women who were eager for the rare gift of the men. And so, in the end - early the next morning, Kobi left Callista's tent with a very satisfied smile on his face, ready to face the world and all its pleasures anew.