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Austin and Kane had spent the next two hours lingering in the spa, simply indulging in the amenities--from the steam room, they'd moved to the lounge where they reclined on comfortably contoured benches and sipped cucumber-infused water as they chatted and relaxed. After the lounge, they'd returned to the jacuzzi to soak together.

For those two hours, Austin had been floating. The massage, the steam, the calming music that played throughout the spa, the heat, the subtle hints of lavender and mint that hung in the air, his post-orgasmic daze, cuddling with Kane and listening to the bear's mesmerizingly deep and soothing voice--all of it had the otter feeling like he'd been shot with the best of kind tranquilizer. Austin had been so at ease with the world; he was comfortably drifting along in a river, not caring about where it carried him and just enjoying the scenery that passed him by...especially because much of that scenery involved languid and long kissing sessions with Kane.

Somewhere in between the numerous instances of Austin lazily opening his mouth to accept the polar bear's persistently probing tongue and the many gropings from wayward and exploratory hands (Austin's fingers gently dipped into Kane's musky, precum-slimed foreskin more times than he could count), the otter asked Kane on a few occasions if he could suck the polar bear's cock and return the favor of getting him off...but Kane had laughed and genially declined each time.

"Plenty of time for that later, kiddo--I just want you to relax for now," the polar bear had said while holding Austin in his lap as they sat in the hot tub. Kane's cock had softened somewhat, though it was still a solid chub of beef between the otter's legs, buoyed by the water currents in the jacuzzi.

"Mmf...I'm relaxed, I swear," Austin had murmured softly as he lay back against Kane; the polar bear's arms were wrapped around him tightly, and he breathed in time with the older man who held him close.

"Good boy," Kane had replied before planting a series of small, gentle smooches along the side of Austin's neck that enticed the otter to unwind even further in the polar bear's embrace.

Eventually the two of them had made their way to the showers, where they lathered each other up from head to toe and groped every inch in between. Kane slowly and affectionately massaged the shampoo into Austin's fur, tending to the boy as if the otter were his pet to pamper--the polar bear cupped Austin's ass and kneaded it between his sudsy fingers, he lovingly soaped up the otter's balls fingers and washed his stomach and tail, and even got behind the boy's ears and the soles of his feet. Austin did the same for Kane with an awe-inspired reverence, marveling at the muscle that lay under the layer of fat as he squeezed the bear's firm glutes and stroked over Kane's arms, back, chest, stomach, and legs. Austin worked his way all over Kane's body, paying special attention to the polar bear's pectorals and massaging the dense yet pillowy pads before he traced down over the older man's gut, where he fingered Kane's navel, and then drifted further down to wrap his hand around the thick column of Kane's cock, which lightly pulsed and flexed in his grip. Every move Austin made was an excuse to worship the bear's impressive frame, and the otter even took a moment to shove his face into Kane's armpits before sudsing them up and rinsing them.

From the shower, Austin and Kane had dried off and padded back to the locker room at last, where, after copping a few more feels of each other, they pulled their clothes from their lockers and slowly dressed again.

"Ugh, I-I...IIIII don't want to leave," Austin had yawned as he wormed back into his shirt. He'd already shimmied back into his underwear while his shorts and robe lay on the bench.

"I know, hard to think there's the rest of the world out there...but we need some food," Kane had pointed out as he balled up his robe and surreptitiously stowed it under his arm. He'd finished dressing by this point, and when he turned to look at Austin, he snickered at the visibly drowsy otter--Austin's eyelids were dripping down and he was fumbling to step into his shorts and tug them back up around his waist. "And I think you need a nap."

"Mmm...nap," Austin had mused dreamily--he stumbled as he finally managed to get both legs in his shorts.

"Yeah, you definitely need one. Come on, kiddo."

Kane and Austin quietly departed from the spa and trudged out of the resort and over to an empty cabana by the pool, where they took a late lunch--Kane ordered himself a juicy burger and treated Austin to a chicken sandwich, a quesadilla, and a salad in addition to a couple beers while the polar bear enjoyed a glass of whiskey.

The grateful and tired otter practically inhaled his food, hungrily shoveling it into his mouth.

"Might wanna chew a little bit before you swallow," Kane had commented, grinning.

"Ugh...relaxing is such hard work!" Austin's voice had been muffled, his mouth full of food.

"It really is! Heh, eat up, bud."

They'd spoken sparingly in between bites and gulps, more focused on slaking their appetites than talking, and they occasionally lapsed into silence as they just sat back to bask in the beautiful summer day and watch other hotel guests swimming in and relaxing by the pool. Although as little as Austin and Kane chatted that afternoon, there were still some valuable nuggets of information exchanged; for instance, Austin talked about more sci-fi novels he'd been wanting to read and shared his desire for a private vacation on a secluded beach some day, while Kane mentioned his love of making different kinds of pasta and puttering around in his garden at home. While it was mostly superficial conversation--the otter and polar bear were too sapped of energy for anything deeper--Austin was still glad that someone had been taking the time to get to know him. And, as sleepy as he was, the otter was genuinely enjoying getting to know Kane better.

After finishing their meal, the two of them had parted ways for the day--Austin had wavered as he stood from his chair and looked about ready to fall flat on his face, while Kane vaguely mentioned some research he needed to do, but the polar bear had promised to meet the otter the following morning.

However, before Austin summoned an elevator to return to the 16th floor, Kane had stopped him for a moment.

"Here--just a little something for you I swiped from the spa," Kane had said as he handed a bundle of white terrycloth to Austin.

"What is--"

Puzzled, Austin had turned the bundle over in his hands for a moment...then when he saw the embroidered logo for the resort, he realized that Kane had still held onto his own robe--the polar bear had smuggled it out of the spa and kept it nearby during lunch. And now he was giving it to Austin.

"Oh! Are you sure it's--but you don't want to keep--"

"Heh, it's a guilty pleasure of mine to steal a little hotel swag--they can afford it," Kane said good naturedly. "But I've got too many robes already, happy to give you this one. Besides, there's nothing like taking some time to just lounge around in a comfy robe."

Austin had stood there before the elevator doors, momentarily taken aback--when was the last time his father (or any father figure for that matter) had given him something like this? Definitely not in recent memory...sure, Richard gave him gifts for birthdays and holidays, but those were just generic gift cards or small trinkets that were better suited for Emmett and Vera. Kane's robe was a much more personal gift, a token infused with the memory of a shared experience (not to mention the subtle aroma of the older man's musk).

But Austin had quickly recovered and beamed delightedly as he held the bundled robe in his hands. "Aw, thank you!"

"That's 'thank you'..." Kane had trailed off with a coy smile.

Austin had giggled softly--he knew where Kane was leading him. As he hugged the polar bear's gift close to his chest, the otter had replied deviously, "Thank you...Daddy."

"That's my boy." Kane had winked at him and grinned in that charmingly paternal way of his.

Austin remembered Kane had ruffled the fur on top of his head before summoning the elevator...and then, all too soon, the otter found himself back in his family's suite.

The whole place was mercifully empty, and it looked like housekeeping had been through; Emmett, Vera, and Richard and Elise's beds had been crisply made, their supplies of towels and toiletries restocked, and the kitchen and living space had been tidied up neatly, while a pile of fresh pillows and blankets sat on the couch...where Austin saw that his pull-out bed had been pushed back into storage.

The young otter groaned. Now he'd have to yank off the couch cushions and go through the rigamarole of pulling out the lumpy mattress on its creaky, spring-loaded frame before making his bed again. All while the rest of his family could just flop onto their pillow-top mattresses without lifting a finger--and no way would they stand for him taking a nap in one of their beds, it would be (in his family's view) the worst personal affront imaginable.

Austin still mentally recoiled at the memory of the last time he'd done that on vacation: Three years ago, when they were staying in Vallaton City, Austin had come back from an afternoon by the pool and napped in Emmett's bed--none of his folks were around, and he figured he'd probably wake up before any of them got back to the room. Instead, he'd woken up to his brother and father raising hell about the smell of chlorine (which was minimal, Austin had only waded in up to his waist for a few minutes), getting Emmett's bed dirty with his sweat, drool, and body odor, and messing up the clean sheets that Emmett should rightfully be enjoying instead of Austin.

All in all, it had been a gross overreaction, but it was one that Austin didn't want to see or hear again--it certainly didn't help that Vera and Elise were squarely on Emmett and Richard's side about how disgusting it was to sleep in another person's bed on vacation. Austin had tried arguing back that they were doing the same thing just by sleeping in a hotel bed in general (how many strangers had used those mattresses before them?), but his family had shut him down, refusing to hear him out and practically shaming him as they relegated him to the pull-out.

"Ugh, I can't believe you'd even think that was okay!" Vera had scoffed in disgust, her voice still shrill in Austin's memory.

He looked at the couch, then shook his head and sighed; Austin was too tired for this shit. He grabbed one of the blankets and a pillow from the pile at the end of the sofa and plopped down on the overly-firm cushions before he spread the blanket over himself and propped the pillow against the armrest. As he settled down for his afternoon snooze, Austin pulled out his phone to check if he'd received any messages, maybe a head's up from his family about where everyone was...but nothing. He thought for a moment maybe he could text the family group chat...then decided against it; they'd be back eventually, and it wasn't like they'd be rushing to respond to a message from him.

Austin laid his phone on the coffee table next to the couch and scooted down further to get comfy; he still held Kane's robe to his chest like a plushie, cuddling it in his arms. He hunched down to sniff it--he could still smell the polar bear's scent. It was a combination that Austin couldn't quite place, even though he'd been in close proximity to Kane for that afternoon; he had enjoyed the scents he could make out while he was with Kane in the jacuzzi, sauna, steam room, and showers, although the spa's aromas of lavender and mint had mixed with and nearly overwhelmed any natural body odor. It had been nearly impossible for Austin to get a solid impression of what Kane smelled like.

But now that it was just Austin and Kane's robe, the otter could get a good whiff of the older man's scent profile.

It was a mineral smell, something that made Austin think of a stone that had been washed and polished by a soothing river...with a hint of salt and...charcoal? Austin inhaled deeply, burying his nose in the fabric...and he could detect the faintest note of spice to round out a comforting warmth that was almost refreshing. There was an undeniable masculinity about the overall smell, the sheer, dominant manliness associated with it...it was subtle, but still wonderfully potent...enough to inspire a small rush of joy in Austin, sleepy as he was.

The otter smiled and rubbed his face on the fabric before he wriggled giddily as he squeezed the robe tightly in his embrace. He sighed deeply, then closed his eyes--he wasn't the most comfortable he could be on the concrete-like couch, but he was content...

Clink! Clink!

Austin wasn't sure when he'd dozed off, but he was groggy from his nap as he stirred under his blanket at the sound of mugs hitting the countertop. He was lying on his side, facing the back of the couch, and the smell of dark roast coffee hung heavily in the air. He cracked open his eyes, but he couldn't tell if it was dark or still light outside, as someone had turned on the overhead lights in the kitchen, warping his perception of time. As he lay still--Kane's robe hugged tightly against his chest--Austin heard his parents talking over the noisy growling of the coffeemaker as the carafe filled.

"I was surprised when they promoted her to senior associate so soon, but I was ready, it was a defined milestone that we were working towards," Elise was saying animatedly. "And when she hit it, I was just...well, like I said, surprised, but also so relieved! Job done, that's it, she's fully out of the nest and on her own, my baby's all set and doesn't need me anymore, she can carry on by herself--"

"You stepped back," Richard summarized.

"Exactly! Well, as much as a parent can while still being somewhat involved," Elise clarified. "But the engagement completely blindsided me! I still can't--did she ever tell you that she and Drew were that serious? I was always under the impression they were fairly casual."

"Laboring under a delusion, I think," Richard joked.

"Have I really been so out of touch with her?"

"All you two ever talk about is work."

"We must have talked about boys at some point..."

"Maybe when she was six and you told her she wasn't allowed to have a boyfriend until she was married."

Elise laughed. "And she told you everything about her dating life?"

"Hardly, but she did let me know Drew wanted to ask for my permission, so I had some warning...besides, how could she be casual with someone for four years?"

The coffeemaker finally quieted and Austin--still facing the back of the couch--heard someone pour two cups as Elise replied.

"You know how kids are these days. They're off and on again, I don't know what I want, I want to get married, I want to be independent," she said mockingly before adding, "thank god we were never like that."

"Well, there was that time you ran off to live with Reggie Baumberg," Richard pointed out, a playfully surly note in his tone.

"Oh, how long are you going to keep bringing that up?" Elise sounded exasperated. "It was two weeks while I was interviewing at Sindari-Tyson!"

"No, it was 22 days, and don't pretend that Reggie was trying to get you that job solely out of the goodness of his heart..."

As his parents kept talking, Austin slowly rolled over on the sofa to watch them for a moment; Elise, dressed in a light blouse and pencil skirt, was sitting on one of the stools in front of the counter. Richard, wearing a tucked-in polo and a pair of slacks, stood behind the quartz-topped island, his mug of coffee in hand as Elise let hers sit on the counter. Judging by how they were dressed, Austin guessed they had come back from somewhere nice...maybe a restaurant or an art gallery. His parents alternately sipped their coffee and chatted, thoroughly engrossed in their conversation.

Austin sat up on the couch and leaned back against the armrest for support, but Richard and Elise paid him no notice. Instead, they quickly moved on from whatever history Elise had with Reggie Baumberg to discussing vacation homes.

"You really want a place in Palisade?" Richard was guffawing.

"Emmett and Vera think it's a good idea!"

"Oh, I'm sure they do--are they going to help pay for it?"

"Just think about it!" Elise pressed.

"I don't have to think about it, houses in Palisade are worth millions, not to mention the property taxes, insurance, and HOA fees--"

"Which is why Emmett says we should rent it out while we're not there."

"Oh no, I'm not going to be one of those people, El."

"What do you mean, 'one of those people'?"

"If I'm going to buy a house in Palisade, I want it to be completely mine, I'm not going to have strangers in there."

Austin sighed as his parents bantered and bickered--it was a scene straight out of his childhood. Without Emmett and Vera to distract or engage with them, Richard and Elise talked (and argued on occasion, but never to the point of full-blown fighting, as their conversational style was talking at great length) constantly with each other. There was no stopping them once they got started, no room for outside contribution--it was a continuous stream of dialogue intended solely for them, while Austin would be left to tune them out or slip away to fend for himself yet again.

But there was only so much distance he could get from his parents in the suite--he could hang out in one of the bedrooms if he really wanted to, but he'd still be able to hear Richard and Elise through the walls as they incessantly chattered on and on without him. And whenever Emmett and Vera finally turned up, the closer unit of four would be even more irritating to listen to and frustratingly oblivious of him. Really, if Austin wanted peace and quiet from the family he wasn't really a part of, he would have to find a way to occupy himself outside of the suite until dinner. But first, he had to pee.

The young otter yawned and shook off the lingering drowsiness from his nap, and then readjusted on the couch to sit normally on it. Kane's robe was still in his arms--Austin needed to put it somewhere safe. He wasn't concerned about his family rifling through his bag (doing that would be a sign that they were interested in him, after all), but the polar bear's robe was precious to him all the same.

As his parents yammered on and on, Austin hunched over his suitcase, which sat next to the sofa. He opened the main compartment of his bag, revealing the rest of his clothes. While he was certain that Richard and Elise were concerned only with their conversation and not with what he was doing, Austin still moved stealthily to stuff Kane's balled up robe into one of his suitcase's inner pockets--when he was done, he closed his bag again and casually pushed himself up from the couch.

"When are you starting tomorrow?" Elise was asking.

"Tee time's at 8:15, so it's going to be an early morning."

"And it's just you?"

"There's a guy from Summerset they paired me with, but if he's late then I have the course all to myself."

Richard and Elise kept talking, not even acknowledging Austin as he sauntered to Emmett and Vera's bathroom to relieve himself, nor did they greet him on his way out of the suite after he'd finished evacuating his bladder and picked up his book to take with him. As Austin let the door swing shut behind him, he heard his parents chuckle at some joke that had apparently tickled them.

---

The most communication Austin got out of Richard and Elise for the rest of that day was a text in the family group chat about meeting for dinner, two hours after Austin had woken from his nap.

During that time between when he'd exited the suite and when he'd made his way to the resort's restaurant, Austin had holed up in a secluded corner of the lobby to listen to some music on his phone and read another third of The Hades Run, the sci-fi novel he'd been reading when he'd first met Kane. He was captivated by the story and enjoyed losing himself among the crew of the Sydodian, the spaceship that was in the midst of ferrying a parcel and a group of mysterious passengers to Hades Station. The otter lost track of time as he continued reading, but of course, just as Austin reached another suspenseful moment in his book (the spaceship had just lost power, including lights and artificial gravity, and the captain had just heard something moving ominously in the ventilation shaft), his alarm sounded, reminding him to meet his family for dinner.

The young otter had trudged to the restaurant entrance, where he met Richard and Elise by the hostess's podium. Even though their party wasn't all present (Austin figured that Emmett and Vera were taking their sweet time getting back to the hotel from some adventure in town), they'd been escorted to their table on the veranda...where they waited...and waited for Austin's siblings to appear.

"Can we at least get an appetizer?" Austin had asked 10 minutes after the waiter had brought their drinks to the table--there was still no sign of Emmett or Vera.

"We eat together as a family, or we don't eat at all," Richard had obstinately told him before turning to chat with Elise.

"Bullshit," was what Austin wanted to say. He could have retorted that his family had started eating without him too many times to count. Maybe the worst example in his memory was when he was in middle school and his family was doing their traditional lasagna night while Emmett and Vera were home visiting from college--Austin's tennis practice had 15 minutes late, and he caught a ride with Emilio Martinez, but Emilio's mom had been even later to pick them both up. By the time Austin, starving, tired, and ready to chow down, had entered the dining room, it was 30 minutes after dinner had started; there were less than five forkfuls of lasagna left for him to eat, while the banana pudding that had been made for dessert had already been split into four even piles on his parents' and siblings' plates, and everyone around the table was laughing and stuffing themselves silly.

But he'd bitten his tongue--Austin knew from past experience that if he brought up that night, his mother would say he was exaggerating and his father would tell him it wasn't a big deal, both dismissing him out of hand without batting an eye. Instead, Austin had sighed and contented himself with watching some of his fellow diners on the veranda enjoying their meals.

There'd been a fox at a small table, sitting alone with a glass of wine and a charcuterie board; a deer couple had been munching away on their salads and talking spiritedly; there'd been a bison and a grizzly bear splitting an appetizer of hummus and roasted peppers; the wolf family that Austin had seen checking in the other day were a few tables away, the kids eating their chicken fingers and macaroni while the parents were digging into shrimp scampi and steak--Austin watched the dad cutting his meat, and he briefly imagined the man shirtless...

Buzz.

Austin's phone vibrated in his pocket; he reached into his pocket and pulled it out to see a message from Kane:

Hey kiddo, how goes it?

Austin quickly typed up a response and sent it through:

At dinner with the fam and ready to diiieee

Haha what are you having?

Nothing, that's why I want to die--so hungry and we're

waiting for my brother and sister to show up before we order.

Well that sounds awful. Did you at least get a nap earlier?

Yeah, it was pretty good. Wish I could have been napping with

you though Daddy ;)

Austin's heart fluttered as he sent his last message--seeing himself using the word "Daddy" in writing just made it feel...right...good, like he was doing what he was supposed to be doing with the older, wiser, more mature man.

I would have loved that, kiddo. Maybe another day when we're

both beat from relaxing and I've just finished beating you off hehe.

Count me in!

Good boy. Excited for tomorrow! I think you're going to like it.

Yeah? What are we doing?

I set something up for you--it's a surprise, but take some

time to limber up, and wear something you don't mind getting sweaty in.

Austin's eyebrows rose as he puzzled over what Kane had just sent. What was the polar bear going to have him do? But before the otter could type a reply, his father's jovial voice distracted him.

"There you are! Did you get lost on the way back?"

Austin looked up to see Emmett and Vera approaching the table; they walked easily, clearly not in any kind of rush.

"Just out doing some sightseeing and the time got away from us," Emmett said nonchalantly as he and his sister took their seats.

"Really? Where did you go?" Elise inquired interestedly while Richard signaled for the waiter to come over.

As Vera took over and began describing her day with Emmett, Austin sighed before returning to his conversation with Kane.

Will do! Now I'm curious what you have in mind.

And I'm curious what you're going to get for dinner.

Have your siblings shown up yet?

Austin snorted softly at the polar bear's deflection, and as he typed his response, his stomach growled hungrily.

_Yeah, they just got here. I'm thinking probably the seared scallops. _

Mmm tasty! I'll let you get to it, don't want to distract you too

much from the good stuff. But still here if you want to chat afterward.

Austin smiled to himself as he read the polar bear's message while his family carried on with each other as if there had been and only ever would be four people at their table.

Thanks Daddy <3

Anytime kiddo <3

---

"...and it's not like I was procrastinating on purpose, I just--"

"Had better things to do?" Kane finished for Austin.

"Kind of," the otter reluctantly admitted.

"Uh-huh." The polar bear smirked.

"Well, I got it done, didn't I?" Austin said defensively.

"And lost a full night of sleep--that came back to bite you the next day, didn't it?"

"...yeah." Austin sighed and glumly kicked a pebble as he and Kane kept strolling.

It was a sunny day, without a cloud in the sky, and the young otter and older polar bear were walking on one of the resort's nature trails that ran adjacent to the golf course. Kane had met Austin at the lobby cafe at 9 for coffee, and from there they'd ambled outside, past the pool and tennis and basketball courts, and onto the well-kept dirt path.

They were walking at a sedate pace, taking their time on the winding trail as they talked. Austin occasionally glanced at his smartwatch that was tracking their distance--last time he checked, he and Kane had walked a little over a mile. Through the trees, they could see the golf course, while the hotel's main building was off in the distance.

Kane chuckled and wrapped his arm around Austin's shoulder, drawing the boy in close to his side as they walked. "I don't mean to get on your case...but it's a lesson learned, right?"

Austin sighed again and nodded. "Yeah, lesson learned."

He lifted his head and looked up at Kane for a moment; he was smiling genially down at Austin, and the sunshine that streamed through the trees hit the polar bear's white fur in a way that made him almost haloed in light, as if he was glowing at the edges with a semi-divine quality.

Austin grinned, then looked over at the golf course through the trees, slipping into a thoughtful silence as he watched a deer practice his swing.

Kane let him walk quietly for a minute before he gently asked, "Where'd you go? Where's your mind right now, kiddo?"

Austin shrugged, then took a breath. He hadn't really been upset over Kane's subtle "I told you so" about the dangers of procrastinating in college. In fact, he'd forgotten how they even got on that conversational track. But now that he was thinking about the whole concept of getting reprimanded by parental figures over schoolwork...

"Oh, just...I've never really talked like this with my dad." He looked back up at Kane to see the polar bear was watching him with genuine interest.

"What do you mean?"

The otter shrugged again. "Well, he...I talk with him maybe, like, twice a month. And I call him, just to, you know, check in, see how things are going for him and my mom."

Kane nodded, prompting Austin to continue.

"He tells me about work and stuff that's going on around the house--nothing, like, how he's feeling or what he's thinking about, or what he's interested in...anyway, the only stuff he really asks me about is if I'm passing my classes and if I'm on track to graduate."

"That's it?"

"Basically...and he might ask what I'm registered for next semester, I guess just to check that I'm, like, still enrolled." Austin rolled his eyes and groaned. "And I know what it sounds like--'oh, poor Austin, his parents aren't pestering him all the time.'"

Kane chortled. "Heh, I was going to say, do you know how lucky you are? You know how many students have actual helicopter parents?"

The otter nodded. "Right! My friend, Gian, his mom is up his ass pretty much every day! Sometimes he'll put her on speakerphone so we can all hear how batshit crazy she is..."

"But at the same time, it'd be nice to have your parents care like that, right?" Kane asked, his tone sympathetic.

Austin heaved a tired sigh and leaned into the polar bear, who still had his arm draped around his shoulder. "Yeah, at least just a little...they don't have to be that crazy, but still...sorry, I know listening to me bitching about this isn't the most enjoyable way to spend your vacation time."

"Hey, it's like I said when we first met, I'm all out of my own family shit, so if you have some to share, I'm happy to listen," Kane said bracingly as he squeezed the otter's shoulders. "Besides, it's legitimate stuff to complain about--your entire life, you've been conditioned to see your brother and sister as the golden children, and your parents are just boxing you out completely, and that's not okay. That's not a healthy family dynamic."

Austin nodded--he was going to speak up, but a small lump had formed in his throat as he listened to Kane. The polar bear had hit the nail on the head, summed up his relationship with his parents and siblings perfectly, and it hurt to hear...but it was true...and it was just a little too raw to dig into further, at least right now.

He coughed to clear his throat before he spoke. "Thanks, I...yeah...it's not great...but in the meantime, I really appreciate you hanging out with me."

Kane smiled and nodded earnestly. "Of course, happy to! It's not every trip that I get to spend time with such a hot little piece of ass," he said with a playful growl, which made Austin giggle. The polar bear affectionately smooched the top of the otter's head before he then added more seriously, "and I like having your company...it feels nice."

"Ditto! You've been making this trip soooo much better than I thought it was going to be," Austin told him. "Yesterday was amazing, thanks again for putting that together for me."

"My pleasure."

"And you got me really curious for what we're doing today," Austin went on. "I did some stretching before I came down, but why'd you want me to do that?"

Kane chuckled. "Well, it's a surprise, but I wanted to get you to do something besides just relaxing with me by the pool or in the spa...something to get your heart pumping."

Austin smirked deviously at Kane. "I can think of a couple ways to get my heart pumping."

"Do they involve getting naked?"

"Yeah...is that part of the surprise?"

Kane laughed. "Not this particular surprise, but maybe some other surprises down the line." The bear paused, then asked, "Actually...what time is it?"

Austin checked his watch. "10:17."

Kane exhaled, puffing out his cheeks as he looked farther ahead on the path, then behind himself--there was nobody in sight. "Hmm...well..."

"Yeah?"

Kane nodded to himself as he made his decision; he slowed to a stop, bringing Austin to a halt beside him. "Now that you mention it, I wouldn't be opposed to having a little fun with you before your surprise...call it a warm-up session," he said with a wink.

Austin's heart fluttered, an excited tingle ran up his spine, and his flaccid cock stirred in his underwear beneath his shorts. "Really?"

"Yeah, we've got some time," Kane said, a broad smile on his face. "How about it?"

The otter could barely contain his excitement. "Yeah! What do you have in mind?"

Kane gazed down at Austin, a seductive gleam in his eyes. "Well, I was thinking I could just have my way with you right here...well, maybe behind those bushes there," he clarified, gesturing at the thicket on the other side of the path. "You up for that?"

Austin had fantasized in the past about fooling around with someone outside--there were a few good spots he'd found around his college campus for that kind of activity. And hearing Kane say that he wanted to have his way with him almost made Austin want to drop to his knees right then and there...but his excitement was tempered by just a hint of trepidation.

"I...yeah, but...sure we won't get caught?"

"I think we'll be just fine," Kane said soothingly. "Although if I remember right, it seemed like you enjoyed the risk from yesterday?"

"Well...yeah, kind of..."

"Kind of?" Kane raised an eyebrow mischievously.

"Okay, a lot," Austin admitted with a giggle before he went on, "but I guess out here feels just a bit more...exposed, if that makes sense?"

Kane nodded sincerely, and Austin saw the polar bear's playful expression shift to genuine concern. "It does, and we don't have to do anything right here if it's too much for you."

"Oh! No, it's not, I..." Austin paused for a moment to look for himself--the guys on the golf course were too far away to really notice them through the trees, and they were too focused on their game already. As for the nature trail, it was completely deserted aside from the otter and the polar bear. Austin gulped...then took a breath. If he wasn't going to do this kind of thing now, then when? It was a perfect opportunity to pull the trigger...and he really, really didn't want to say no. "I just want to make sure--sorry, it's my first time really doing something like this, and I guess I'm just a little nervous..."

He looked at Kane again, his mind set...and he allowed himself a giddy smile. "But I want to do it...and I trust you."

Kane's eyebrows rose. "You do?" He sounded surprised, but touched.

Austin nodded and took another breath to steady himself. "Yeah...if you think we'll be fine, then...yeah, let's do it!" There was still a lingering twinge of anxiety in the otter's gut, but Austin wanted this, truly. "And it's not like there's really anybody else around, anyway," he added, more for the sake of convincing himself.

The polar bear looked at him dubiously. "Are you sure? Don't feel like you have to do this or anything else; if you ever feel like I'm pressuring you, it's okay to tell me."

Austin pressed insistently against Kane's side, physically assuring the polar bear...and himself. "I'm sure."

Kane paused for a moment, watching Austin, but the otter didn't waver.

"Alright...alright, that's my boy," Kane said with a warm grin, a hint of pride in his voice.

Heat rose in Austin's cheeks at the polar bear's words, and his heart thumped hard, banishing the last of his nerves. "Love being your boy, Daddy."

"Heh, Daddy's glad his boy trusts him," Kane rumbled. "And I've got just the thing to reward that trust," Kane said as he now took Austin by the hand.

"Yeah? Gonna let me suck your cock, Daddy?" Austin asked deviously while Kane led him off the trail.

"Uh-uh, other way around, kiddo."

Austin's eyes widened as he followed Kane around to the far side of the bushes, putting more distance between themselves and the golf course. Was Kane going to do what he thought he was going to do? "You mean you want to...are you sure?"

"Yep; this big bear's been real hungry for some boy dick, and yours is perfect." Kane positioned Austin so the otter was looking directly at the golf course between the trees. "Mm, that's good right there," he murmured as he sank to his knees in front of the otter..

"Do...do you want me to suck your dick at all, though?" Austin asked as Kane's broad hands settled on his waist. His cock had grown to a semi beneath his underwear, and it twitched enough to move the fabric of his shorts.

Kane, now face-to-face with the otter's crotch, shook his head as he looked up at Austin. "You're sweet to offer, kiddo. Definitely going to take you up on that later, but I want to take care of you first."

"O-okay," Austin said, his voice a little shaky as he looked down at the burly polar bear crouched in front of him.

Kane kept his eyes locked on Austin's. "Still a little nervous?"

Austin grinned and shook his head. "More excited."

Kane smirked up at him, and then gripped Austin's hips firmly with his massive, strong paws. "C'mere, kiddo," he growled as he pulled the otter closer to him.

Austin giggled and stumbled forward, unable to resist Kane's forceful tug, until his crotch was mere inches away from the tip of the polar bear's snout.

Kane focused on the groin in front of him. He hooked his mitts into Austin's waistband and easily yanked the boy's gym shorts down, revealing Austin's underwear: a vivid lemon yellow thong with bright cyan straps. The thong left little to the imagination, as the close-hugging spandex and nylon highlighted the shape of Austin's swelling cock nestled on top of his balls.

"Mmm, love the undies," Kane chuckled appreciatively while he let Austin's shorts drop to the ground around his ankles. "Andre Carter again?"

"Uh-huh." It was all Austin could say as he was processing the fact that he was outdoors, his shorts were off, his thong did nothing to hide his bare ass cheeks, there was an incredibly sexy man kneeling before him, and he was within spitting distance of a golf course with only a bush and some trees for cover; he'd never been in such a compromising situation before...and he liked it.

"Nice--you wear them really well," Kane observed. He fondled Austin's balls through his underwear for a moment as he mused, "I've got to get me some of these; think I might have to take you shopping with me sometime."

Austin grinned "Yeah? That--mm--sounds like fun to me," he said while Kane kept cupping and stroking his nuts. The stimulation was making his cock stiffen further, enough to start forming a tent in his underwear.

"Perfect." Kane leaned in and rubbed his nose in Austin's crotch, huffing as he did so and eliciting a soft moan from the boy. When he pulled away, he sighed, "Ah, you smell so good--just ripe enough to eat up like a tasty little treat."

"Heh...well, it's all yours."

"That's right, all mine," Kane agreed, a possessive note in his tone. "And you shouldn't be wearing underwear right now, so Daddy's going to have to take these off," he continued as he hooked his thumbs into the thong's straps.

Austin's heart thundered in his chest and his swelling member twitched as Kane pulled down, dragging his thong towards the ground...and in a flash, his cock and plump balls plopped out of his supportive underwear and hung freely from his groin. He was now totally bottomless--if someone came across him and Kane right now, it would be impossible for Austin to quickly pull his underwear and shorts back up, he'd have to tug his shirt down to cover himself...

But at the thought of getting caught like that, Austin's dick flexed and bobbed upward, now fully erect.

"Mm, seems someone likes when Daddy takes off his underwear in public, huh?" Kane said, cocking an eyebrow with intrigue.

Austin playfully grimaced. "I...I guess so, Daddy."

Kane chuckled. "It's okay, kiddo, don't feel like you have to deny it; turns out you really do enjoy the risk...but that also means you lost your underwear privileges for right now," he added as he dropped the boy's thong to his ankles, where it rested in a heap with Austin's gym shorts on the ground. "But if you can be a good boy and give me a big load, I might give them back to you."

"Heh, yes sir!" Austin wriggled excitedly, making his turgid member wag back and forth in front of Kane's muzzle.

"That's the spirit. Easy now, boy," Kane commanded gently. He placed his right hand on Austin's groin and circled his thumb and index finger around the base of the otter's member, forming a makeshift cockring, while his left hand cupped Austin's balls.

"Mf!" Austin grunted softly at the squeeze around his shaft, and his hard arousal throbbed in Kane's grip.

"Mmm, just look at that stiffy," Kane mused. He clenched his fingers even tighter around the base, prompting a needy whimper from Austin. "My boy's got some good meat on him..."

Austin watched, mesmerized, as Kane leaned in closer. The polar bear opened his mouth, and Austin felt his warm, humid breath on his sensitive skin, tickling and teasing him, making him even harder. And then...

"Oh fuck," Austin groaned when the soft, velvety surface of Kane's tongue made contact with the base of his cock.

Kane slowly dragged his tongue up the otter's length in a single, languid slurp. The sides of his muscle curled up around the sides of Austin's member like a thick, moist cloth; the force of his lick was enough to push Austin's cock up slightly, and the polar bear exhaled as he went, teasing the otter again with his breath. Austin shivered as he felt the tongue bathe the underside of his shaft, and he gasped as Kane hit the sensitive spot on his frenulum, just below his cockhead.

"Mmm," Kane growled as he flicked his tongue over the otter's glans, which earned a small jolt from Austin. The polar bear leaned back slightly, but still maintained his grip on the boy's genitals. "Fuck, that boy cock tastes good."

"Heh, glad you like it, Daddy," Austin said hazily; at this point, all of his attention was on Kane, he didn't care one bit about the golfers on the course or the fact that his bare ass was exposed to the wilderness behind him while the polar bear before him had his cock and balls in hand.

"Daddy likes it very much," Kane smirked before he opened his mouth again...

"Ah!" Austin gasped and shook when Kane lunged forward and engulfed his member completely in his muzzle, burying his snout in the boy's crotch. "Ooooh..."

Kane remained still for a moment, as if to give Austin time to adjust; Kane's thick lips formed a seal around Austin's cock, which rested on the drool-covered, pliant bed of the polar bear's tongue and pressed against the rippled roof of Kane's warm mouth. Austin groaned as he felt like his member had just been immersed in a private steam chamber.

"Oooh, your mouth feels...so fucking good," Austin huffed.

The polar bear chuckled throatily around the dick in his muzzle, and Austin bucked his hips as the older man began suckling on him, as if simply nursing on his cock; the subtle shifts in higher and lower vacuum pressure made Austin's arousal throb as it still rested on Kane's tongue. Meanwhile, Kane removed his right hand from the base of Austin's cock and instead moved his paw around to the otter's backside, resting it just above the boy's thick tail; Kane's left hand stayed where it was, and he began gently palpating, squeezing, and tugging the otter's balls in his palm, like milking a cow's udder.

"Oooh fuck..." What more could Austin say? He was spellbound by the sensations of Kane's mouth latched around his cock, the polar bear's teasing pulls and squeezes on his balls, and the heavy paw resting on his back, dominantly keeping him in place. All he could do was luxuriate in the treatment he was receiving.

A light summer breeze blew past the two of them, rustling through the trees; birds chirped intermittently, and Austin heard the distant whack of someone teeing off on the golf course, as well as the far-off hum of a lawnmower somewhere...all while the polar bear kept suckling on his member...

"Ooh shiiiit..."

Austin whimpered when Kane's tongue began sliding back and forth along the underside of his erection. It slimily rubbed against Austin's shaft, teasing the boy's arousal and making him flex hard in the polar bear's muzzle; the dexterous muscle wrapped around Austin's throbbing member, slathering it in saliva as Kane continued sucking...before Kane began swirling his tongue in a way that made Austin's knees tremble.

"Uuggh...what are you...ooh fuck, right there!" Austin gasped, arching his back as he instinctively put his hands on top of Kane's head. Kane's tongue circled around and around his frenulum and slickly lapped at the underside of his glans, teasing him in a way the otter had never felt before. "Oh shit...that's so good..."

"Hmm-hmmm," Kane rumbled satisfactorily, as if taking pride in his oral skill.

He patted Austin's backside and continued his teasing for a little while longer. He coaxed more whimpers and gasps from the boy as he swirled his tongue around Austin's swollen glans, slurping hard on the tip of his cock occasionally. For his efforts, Kane was rewarded with sweet, musky precum that began to leak from Austin's urethra and oozed onto the polar bear's tongue, mixing with his saliva; Kane greedily swallowed as soon as he tasted the boy's sticky nectar, and he worked out more thick beads of pre...until the polar bear eased up and gave the otter a break from his teasing with long, languid strokes of his tongue along Austin's comparatively less sensitive shaft.

"Ooh, shit, Daddy," Austin moaned; by this point, he was leaning forward more, his hands still planted on Kane's head.

As Kane's tongue moved up and down in full strokes along Austin's cock, the polar bear started sucking harder...then he opened his mouth to release the pressure...then closed his lips to suck again...as he did so, he began twisting his head from side to side, introducing new textures (like his teeth, the insides of his cheeks, and the sides of his tongue) and sensations to Austin's member, which, in turn, elicited more gasps and moans from the otter.

Kane stayed at a steady pace, methodically working the cock in his mouth while Austin writhed and squirmed in front of him; it was clear that the polar bear was taking his time to ensure the otter enjoyed every moment of getting this blowjob. Kane slowly bobbed his head every so often, making it more evident that he wasn't trying to drive Austin right to the brink--he was taking the scenic route, truly treating the boy with a much more...comprehensive experience than what Austin had gotten at that party when he'd drunkenly and frantically 69'd with Mason Barlow.

Birds continued chirping and golfers kept playing in the distance, calling indistinctly to each other...while Kane and Austin stayed behind their bush off of the nature trail, taking full advantage of their outdoor seclusion.

As the polar bear continued slurping on Austin's cock and alternating the pressure in his mouth, Kane's left hand kept squeezing and pulling Austin's testicles with just enough force to tease the boy without causing much pain. Meanwhile, Kane's right hand drifted lower, down from the otter's lower back and the base of his tail...to his buttcheek...and then into the cleft of Austin's ass. Kane traced down along the narrow valley between Austin's taut glutes...until his fingers alighted on his target: the otter's puckered hole.

"Mmmm...aahh, that's niiiiice," Austin moaned when Kane's fingers started slowly circling around his backdoor, gently massaging the rim.

Kane grunted and he kept going, tracing his fingers around the wrinkled orifice that sporadically clenched and relaxed under his digits. Austin's cock flexed in the polar bear's mouth at the treatment--the otter relished feeling those thick, experienced fingers rubbing him so delicately, tenderly...intimately, and he arched his back again in pleasure, submitting further to Kane's tantric teasing.

After another couple minutes, though, Kane switched tactics again; the polar bear resumed sucking while skillfully swirling his tongue around Austin's cockhead, teasing the corona of his glans and flicking over his frenulum, which brought on a renewed fit of gasps and groans from the otter. But this time, Kane started growling dominantly as he pushed his tongue on the tip of Austin's cock.

"Grrrrr..."

"Oooh fuuuuuuck..."

Austin's legs were jelly at the sensation of Kane's powerful tongue lapping hard on his glans. No, not just his glans...Kane was pushing his tongue insistently at his meatus. It was as if the polar bear was trying to force his urethral lips apart and stuff his tongue into his cock, to dig down into the otter with his tongue and slurp out everything he had in his balls...even though the opening was too narrow for his muscle to penetrate.

Kane's tongue wriggled back and forth over his sensitive cockhead, and while he couldn't get the tip more than a couple millimeters into Austin's urethra, the otter still throbbed hard in his mouth. Austin shuddered as he felt his meatus spread just a little as a result of the bear's persistent probing; it was a sensation he'd never experienced before, and it was strange, but definitely not unpleasant or unwelcome. He'd seen sounding videos before, which had piqued his interest, but he'd never had the opportunity to try it himself...although if it felt anywhere as good as this, he'd have to get himself a sounding rod sometime soon.

"Huuungh...oh damn, that's amazing...fuck...trying hard to get in there, huh?" Austin huffed at Kane's (futile, though incredibly pleasurable) attempts to penetrate his urethra with his tongue.

Kane growled and rumbled again before he at last pulled back, dragging his lips and raking the tips of his teeth over Austin's sensitive skin, until just the otter's cockhead remained in his jaws. Austin removed his hands from Kane's head while the polar bear lightly bit and nibbled on the very tip of his glans for a moment; Kane's teeth were sharp, but there wasn't enough force in his bite to do anything more than tease the sensitive flesh. His ministrations elicited a shaky, "O-o-ooooh!" from the otter, before Kane released the saliva-coated cock from his mouth.

"Heh, can you blame me?" Kane chuckled. "I could taste a little bit in there, and it's fucking good."

Austin smirked down at the polar bear--Kane's lips were still wet with drool, and the older man affectionately rubbed the tip of his nose against Austin's cockhead before licking the boy's throbbing member.

"Well, I know how you can get more out of me," the otter said suggestively.

Kane snickered. "I do, too--how about you fuck Daddy's mouth like a good boy?"

Before Austin could reply, Kane opened his mouth again and sank back down onto the boy's cock, although this time only admitting it halfway into his maw; the otter would have to do the rest of the work.

"Oooh, yes sir!"

Austin placed his hands on top of Kane's head again and slowly thrust forward; he hissed in pleasure as his cock slid over the wet, silky surface of the polar bear's tongue and rubbed against the roof of his mouth.

"Fuck, that's goooood," Austin moaned when he came to a stop at the apex of his thrust; he had pushed all the way forward until Kane's nose bumped against his groin and his cockhead was just at the threshold of the older man's throat.

Austin pulled back, withdrawing halfway and savoring the wonderful feeling of Kane's lips and teeth dragging on his sensitive skin...before he pushed forward again, a little faster than his first thrust.

Glulk...

A small air pocket popped in Kane's mouth as Austin's member filled the space; Kane grinned and closed his muzzle further around Austin's member, leaving his lips open just enough for air to still rush in and out in between the otter's thrusting.

Glulk...glulk...glulk...glulk...glulk...glulk...

Austin settled into a rhythm, swinging his hips back and forth while he continued grinding his cock on Kane's tongue. The polar bear's muzzle was soft and snug around his member--Kane's tongue cradled Austin's rock-hard shaft on every inward thrust and the ridges in the roof of his mouth teased the pronounced corona of the otter's sensitive glans.

Austin moved his hands from the top of the polar bear's head to the sides of his cranium, holding onto Kane for support. As he humped into Kane's muzzle, Austin's tail swayed with the motion of his body, while his balls remained in the polar bear's left hand; Kane held the boy's testicles still, lightly squeezing them as he let Austin's humping tug his nuts. Likewise, Austin's back-and-forth motion began pressing his ass more firmly against Kane's fingers on his right hand, which was still nestled between the otter's cheeks and massaging his still-puckered hole.

Austin's entire body was alight with the sensations of being stimulated on so many fronts: his cock gliding over Kane's tongue and just barely dipping into the opening of his esophagus, his balls pulling against the polar bear's grip, his ass being prodded by the older man's fingers, the fact that he was facefucking a guy like Kane outside where anybody could catch him in the act if they came wandering along the nature trail...

This was beyond anything the otter had imagined getting to do on this trip, but here he was, plunging his arousal into the polar bear's willing and accepting muzzle.

"Ooooh fuck...so fucking good, Daddy..."

"Mmmmhmmm," Kane rumbled approvingly.

Glulk-glulk-glulk-glulk-glulk-glulk...

Austin had sped up by now, vigorously humping into the larger bear's muzzle. Kane's cavernous mouth easily enveloped the otter's cock on every thrust; his jaw barely moved as Austin's sub-six-inch length disappeared past his lips, and his cheeks didn't even bulge with the boy's comparatively smaller heft.

Kane held his head still, allowing Austin to use his mouth like a breeding mount. The polar bear's left hand kept fondling and tugging the otter's balls and his right hand continued massaging Austin's hole; the tight sphincter had relaxed more thanks to Kane's gentle, constant rubbing while the otter quickly humped away at his muzzle, and the older man began pushing more directly on the supple rim of the loosening orifice with the pad of his thick finger.

"Uuugh shiiiiiit," Austin moaned when Kane's digit penetrated his ass.

"Mmmrrrrrmmmm," the polar bear growled, encouraging Austin to continue.

Kane went no deeper than his first knuckle, and he simply wriggled his finger back and forth to gently stimulate the soft, fleshy inner lining of Austin's hole.

Glulk-glulk-glulk-glulk-glulk-glulk...

"Ooh-ooh-ooh...fuuuuuck."

Minutes passed and Austin kept going, humping like a horny teenager using his very first fleshlight, losing control as he worked himself up into a frenzy.

The polar bear growled around the dick thrusting in and out of his mouth, and drool spilled freely from between Kane's lips. He continued squeezing Austin's balls while fingering his ass, twisting back and forth like a screwdriver as he incrementally worked more of his finger into the hole that clenched sporadically around the invading digit--it didn't take too long for Kane to get up to his second knuckle, and as he opened Austin's tight little ass further, he was getting closer, centimeter by centimeter, to the base of his finger.

Austin shuddered and groaned; his member was throbbing as hard as it had been when Kane had jerked him off yesterday, and he drove his turgid fuckstick in-out-in-out-in-out of the polar bear's mouth with gusto. Slimy strands of saliva clung to his member and his groin as he humped Kane's muzzle. The otter's chest rapidly expanded and contracted with his breathing, which was becoming increasingly more ragged, and his thighs, which were now flush against Kane's chest, trembled and shook. But Austin kept up his thrusting, picking up speed.

Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk!

"Fuck, Daddy...I'm getting close," Austin panted.

"Hrrrrr," Kane growled as he tightened his grip on Austin's nuts. He wormed his finger just a little bit deeper into the boy's ass, feeling around for the right spot.

"Uuuungh," Austin whimpered when he felt the pad of Kane's finger graze the edge of his prostate. "Uuunngh, right there...fuuuck, I'm gonna cum soon...want me to--mmf--c-cum in your mouth?"

"Mmmmhmmmm," Kane rumbled.

Austin gasped and whimpered again; the man 37 years his senior was teasing him like a pro, nudging him ever nearer to the finish line. "Unnngh...so close, oh fuck, Daddy, I'm so close..."

Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk! Glulk!

Kane grinned...just before he simultaneously yanked down on Austin's balls and pressed squarely on the otter's prostate, pushing his finger up to the last knuckle in Austin's ass.

The semi-painful tension on his nuts mixed with the light stretch on his hole and the exhilarating pressure on his prostate--all thanks to the older polar bear, whose tongue slurped teasingly around Austin's pulsating cock--was enough to send the boy over the edge with an electrifying, full-body jolt.

Austin saw stars and he couldn't hold back. "Ooooh fuck! Ungh! Gonna...gonna...aaaangh! Haaangh! Haaaaaangh!"

Glulk!

The otter buried his member all the way to the base in Kane's muzzle while his balls drew up as much as they could in the polar bear's grip. Austin came hard, with fresh cum erupting like a geyser from his urethra; musky, potent seed spewed out in a gooey torrent, splattering over the polar bear's tongue in a salty, creamy deluge.

"Haaaangh! Haaaangh! Haaaangh!" Austin moaned loudly as he hunched over Kane for support. His cock throbbed and throbbed with every thick rope of seed, and he still clutched the sides of the polar bear's head. He didn't even try to keep quiet, didn't even think about what the golfers on the course might have heard or if there was anyone within earshot on the nature trail--it was all he could do just to stay standing as his pleasure blasted out of him with the force of a cannon.

Kane swirled his tongue over the boy's pulsating shaft and glans to stimulate his member even further, and he growled approvingly as Austin's hot jizz flooded his mouth...but he didn't swallow. He let the boy's cum pool in his muzzle, mixing with his drool, and he sealed his lips tightly around Austin's shaft to prevent any spillage. Over the course of his orgasm, Austin pumped three full shot glass' worth of cum into Kane's mouth, and the polar bear held every drop in his cheeks.

"Haaaaangh...haaaangh...uuunff," Austin heaved as his climax rushed through him in a storm surge of pleasure and hormones. He stayed hunched over Kane for a while longer, gasping to catch his breath as his orgasm eventually receded.

"Oh shit...that was...oh fuck, that was intense," Austin said at last when he straightened up again and released the sides of Kane's head.

He looked down as Kane released his hold on his balls and finally pulled back from his groin, slipping his now-flagging cock out from between his closed lips. Austin shuddered when the polar bear extracted his finger from his ass--it had felt so good having it inside of him, and his now-empty hole craved it again, hungering to be filled...with something even more substantial than Kane's finger...which would hopefully happen soon. But in the meantime...

"Thank you!" Austin huffed gratefully.

Kane simply smiled with his mouth full as he got to his feet and rose to his full height once again. Austin, with his shorts and underwear still around his ankles, stayed put and watched in bemused confusion as Kane leaned in and grabbed him by the shoulders...

"Mmf! Mmmmm," Austin moaned when the bear's lips connected with his in a deep kiss.

He huffed contentedly and placed his hands on the polar bear's sides, and Kane drew him in closer. When Kane's tongue prodded at his lips, Austin willingly opened his mouth to accept him...then he grunted, pleasantly surprised when he tasted the musky, pungent flavor of his own cum; Kane was using his tongue to funnel and push the still-warm mixture of thick otter batter and polar bear drool into Austin's mouth.

Wet lips smacked noisily tiger and Austin and Kane huffed heavily into each others' muzzles as they continued making out. Had someone been passing by on the nature trail, they would have seen the burly polar bear's jaw working back and forth as he messily fed the bottomless otter the rest of his load, sloppily smearing enough of the gooey wad between their lips for a few drops to drip onto Austin's chin.

Austin's tongue slid and curled against Kane's in a sloppy, lust-fueled, hungry dance, mixing the viscous slurry of saliva and semen that filled his mouth. He savored the combination of his and Kane's natural tastes and textures; his own tangy, salty cum was ropey, the slimily satisfying consistency of snot and glue, while Kane's smooth, silky spit carried lingering notes of coffee and his own musk. Austin was in heaven as he continued kissing Kane, now actively eating out the last dregs from the polar bear's mouth, using his tongue to scoop up every lingering rope of his cum...until Kane pulled away after one last smooch, while the otter held the mix of spooge and saliva in his muzzle, unsure of what to do with it.

The polar bear grinned and licked his lips while he planted his left hand over Austin's mouth; Kane wrapped his right hand around the otter's neck, placing his thumb on the front of his throat.

"Swallow it all, boy," Kane commanded.

Still in the euphoria of the afterglow, Austin didn't hesitate; he gulped, and from the smile on Kane's face, he could tell the polar bear enjoyed feeling the large lump under his thumb sliding down his throat.

Kane released his hold on the otter's muzzle and neck, repositioning his hands to rest on Austin's shoulders instead. "Well, first time getting oral outside--what'd you think?"

"Fucking awesome," Austin replied promptly with a happy grin.

Kane laughed. "Glad you had a good time!"

"Are you kidding, that was amazing! Thanks again for doing that...kind of surprised me there when you...uh..."

"Oh, when I snowballed you? Heh, I thought you might like that."

Austin nodded earnestly. "Yeah, that was hot! Although I thought you were hungry, too?"

"Oh, I was, but I got the idea to feed you your load as I was sucking you off and I couldn't resist," Kane explained deviously. "I'll get another one from you soon enough, though."

"Heh, happy to give you another anytime."

"Good boy." Kane clapped Austin on the shoulders again before he stepped back to give him some more room. "But in the meantime, I'd say you did enough to earn your underwear privileges again," he smirked.

"What?" Austin looked up at Kane, puzzled for a moment before he remembered what the polar bear had said earlier as he removed his thong. "Oh! Heh, thanks, Daddy."

As Austin bent over to tug up his underwear and gym shorts, Kane added, "Although I reserve the right to revoke them at any time, just so you know."

Austin giggled. "Yes sir!"

When the otter had straightened up and finished adjusting his clothes, Kane asked, "What time are we looking at?"

Austin consulted his smartwatch. "10:32."

"Nice, we're good on time--ready to head back for your surprise activity?" Kane prompted as he led Austin back onto the nature trail.

Austin sighed and slumped, still wiped from his orgasm. "Man, I don't know if I have the energy for it."

"Oh, when you see what I've got ready for you, you'll be ready to run laps around the hotel...not that that's what you're going to be doing," Kane hastily clarified as he and Austin began walking side-by-side back down the trail and towards the resort.

Austin chuckled tiredly and leaned against Kane's side as he walked...but he was still curious about what the polar bear had set up for him, and Kane hadn't led him astray yet. "Heh...alright, I trust you Daddy."