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"Aw! Why does he have to be here? This was supposed to be just us girls!"

"Well, I'm sorry, honey, but his mom asked me to look after him while she had to go on a bit of a trip. She'll pick him up this afternoon."

Hannah huffed, planting her hands on her hips, her triangular kitten ears flattened down on her head.

"I know, honey." Her mom said, her voice almost singsong with overemphasised sympathy, "but there's not much I can do about it now. You'll just have to put up with him."

"Fine." Hannah sighed, turning on her heel to join her four waiting friends, Milly, Sam and Yvonne, who were all waiting, clutching their sleepover bags. "Sorry girls, he's here 'till this evening."

Hannah and her friends had been planning this sleepover for weeks. They were going to start the first weekend of the school holidays in style, lounging in Hannah's huge swimming pool, girls-only. Just like those celebrities in their magazines did every day. But now they were going to have to share the pool with the scrawny otter kid from across the street.

The girls crammed into Hannah's room to change before piling out into the bright sunlight. Kiran, the otter-kid, waved as the girls walked past wrapped in towels, sarongs and sashes. Milly, the young equine, had to admire the effortless way Kiran floated along on his back in the pool. Yvonne's little foxy ears flicked as she nudged Sam's elbow, pointing out how Millly was staring at the young otter, returning his wave. The little rabbit giggled, letting out a little sarcastic "Oooh! Someone's got a boyfriend!"

"Shut up!" Milly giggled, blushing deeply and blatting Sam away with a rolled-up "Goss!" magazine.

The girls laid their beach-towels out on the neatly trimmed grass by the poolside, and lay down in the bright, warm midsummer sun. Before long, their little girly gathering was well underway. Giggles and arguments over the latest celebrities, who was hot and who was not, problem pages and cringe stories, all were discussed and gushed over. Of particular attention were those quizzes that dealt with boys, and those problems that were over boyfriends and, well, intimacy. All the while, Kiran floated in the pool, half-asleep in the water.

"Have you ever seen one?" Sam asked.

"One what?" Yvonne replied, her attention mostly on threading bows into Milly's mane.

"You know... A... Thing"

Hannah spat out her orange juice.

"What thing?" Yvonne asked, her eyes still on the back of Milly's neck who, for her part, was already blushing and trying to stifle a giggle.

"You know! Boys! A thing!"

"OW!" Milly yelled as Yvonne caught on to both the idea, and a pawful of horsehair.

"Well..." Yvonne mused "No. Have you?"

"Only pictures." Sam replied. "You've got a brother haven't you, Milly?"

"Yeah." Milly's brother was a good 8 years older than her and in the army. "But I've never seen him... Y'know... Naked. Besides, that'd be gross!"

"I don't think it would" Hannah said, with a perfectly straight face that made Sam and Yvonne giggle.

"What's brought this all on anyway? "Yvonne asked.

"Well," replied Sam, blushing furiously, "there was this thing, in Goss, all about how to make a boy feel good when you're, like... erm... well..."

" 'Snuggling' ", Milly helped her flustered friend out.

"Yeah. 'Snuggling'. Well, it's just... It's all very well memorising that article and what to do and stuff if you don't really know what it is you're going things with, you know..?"

"You know..." Yvonne said, half-closing her eyes and snuggling up to Milly and Sam "There is a way we could all, you know.."

"What do you mean?" Milly asked.

There are few things in this world scarier than the grin on Yvonne's face as she invited her girlfriends into the pool for a swim.

The squeals and splashes took the half-asleep Kiran by surprise, what was even more surprising was Yvonne's sudden glomping of the little otter. "Gotcha Kiran!" She giggled.

"What's up with you?"

"Nothin'! I was just telling the girls how I could beat you, hands down in a race across this pool, that's all".

"Could you, my tail!" Kiran laughed.

"Well, want to bet on it!"

"Sure!"

Before long, the race was set. Milly sat on the far end of the pool, her hooves dangling in the water, watching to see which one would hit the poolside first while Kiran, Hannah, Yvonne and Sam all perched on the rim of the poolside. Their toes wiggling just over the edge, legs straight, tails out, bent at the waist with their arms out to the side, like four oddly-coloured and befurred birds, ready to take to the water.

"Ready!" Milly called.

Yvonne shared a glance with Sam and Hannah, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Set!" Came Milly's call.

The three bent their knees, pointing their heads down towards the water.

"GO!"

And they were off! Sam grabbing an early lead as her powerful bunny legs helped her leap much farther than her friends. Kiran and Hannah leapt in, legs kicking, arms pumping and, in Kiran's case, tail sweeping through the water. Only Yvonne was a little later in, she had other plans.

The four swam fast up the pool towards Milly's clapping hands and cheering voice. Sam didn't keep the lead for long, Kiran was like a torpedo in the water, shooting forward faster than anyone had seen. It was certainly impressive, and Milly, especially, was impressed by the little otter's athletic ability.

Kiran's paw slapped the far side of the pool well before anyone else.

"Kiran wins!" Milly shouted, clapping her hands.

"Haha! Told you!" Kiran cheered, punching the air in victory. "On land or sea, y'can't beat... HAY!" Kiran's winning slogan was cut short as he felt a pair of paws grasp the waistband of his trunks and yank down, hard.

Yvonne's sneak-attack pantsing was a tremendous success and the red swimshorts were easily pulled down past Kiran's thick tail, down his sleek-furred legs and off past his footpaws. Kicking away, Yvonne passed the singular red garment to Sam, who promptly swam away with it, leaving Yvonne, Milly and Hannah surrounding the now naked otter.

"Gimme those back!" Kiran pleaded, his paws grasping himself, trying to keep his modesty.

Yvonne laughed: "No! You're all ours! And you're gonna do everything we say!"

"Will I heck!" Kiran shouted back. "I'll... I'll call Hannah's mom!"

"Yeah." Hannah huffed. "You do that. You run, butt-naked, into the house and tell my mom that the girls stripped you naked. Ha!"

"And don't think you're getting your shorts back anytime soon." Sam chipped in, hopping back alongside the pool. "I've hidden them well and good! You'll be squirming around the garden, all nude, looking for them for hours!"

"I... I still won't do what you tell me. I'll stay right here!"

With that, Yvonne glanced at Milly who deftly slipped into the water behind the little otter, hooking her arms under Kiran's armpits and lifting him into a picture-perfect full nelson. Yvonne then pushed forward, reached out and...

"Oww! Don't! Leggo!" Before Kiran could react, his private parts were firmly in the vixen's grip.

"YVONNE!" Hannah squealed, realising what her friend was doing "OHMIGOD! You're touching it!"

"I'll do more than that." Yvonne smirked, adjusting her grip so that she was cupping the otter's velvet-furred sack. Gently, for now, she rolled the otter's balls in her palm, smiling as she felt his limp penis flop against her wrist.

"Stop it!" Krian yelped.

"I'll put it simply: do as we say, or..." And she squeezed.

"Owww! Stop!"

Letting up, for now, Yvonne's grin was back, and more evil-looking than ever. "Well?"

"But.. I don't wanna" Kiran sobbed, head bowed, looking thoroughly defeated.

"Awww!" Sam cooed "Leave him be." She hopped into the water and waded over to the naked otter and his trapped privates. Leaning in close, she whispered into Kiran's little round ear "Tell you what. You do as we say, for now, and I won't let Yvonne hurt you. And I'll make everyone promise not to say a thing about what any of this. No one will know. Deal?"

"You promise?"

"Scouts honour! Right girls?"

There was a small chorus of "Scout's honour!" Even from Yvonne.

"There. See?"

"Okay... Just... Let go. Please."

Glancing at the vixen dominatrix, Sam sternly intoned: "Yvonne, Milly. Let him go."

"Awww! You're no fun!" Yvonne replied, with mock-disappointment. But she did release her grip on the otter's sensitive pouch, while Milly dropped her own arms, freeing the otter and allowing him to replace his paws in front of his stinging privates, trying to rub the hurt out of them.

"Well then. Out you get!" Yvonne called, pulling herself out of the pool and shaking herself off. She was soon joined on the poolside by the eagerly waiting Hannah, Milly and Sam. The four quickly piled around the steps out of the pool waiting for the bashful otter to emerge.

One step at a time, the little otter plodded out of the pool. Eyes downcast, his thick tail down and tight against this backside, his paws clasped between his legs. He slowly walked through the cluster of blushing, eagerly watching girls to stand on the soft grass of the poolside garden, just next to the girls' towels. He turned to face his tormentors.

"Well?" Asked Yvonne, "We're not stood here to stare at your paws!"

Kiran took a deep breath, trying to build the confidence to face this embarrassment, trying to build enough courage to expose his most private area to a bank of staring girls. Desperately he looked over each girl, trying to make eye-contact, trying to find some way to plead with one of them to let him out of this humiliating situation... But the girls weren't looking at his face, their eyes were locked much lower. Releasing a final sigh of defeat, the little otter loosed his hands and let his arms drop to his sides.

The girls all leant forward, gasps and sighs emanating from the enraptured audience the otter's revealed crotch now had. All the girls had seen before were pictures, drawings, nothing decent; not even a good photograph. And now, here they were; starting right at the real thing, loose and dangling over a little furry sack.

The first to break the silence was Hannah. "It looks funny."

The others giggled in agreement. "Isn't it supposed to be all hard and sticking up?" Sam wondered aloud. "That's what it says in my magazines.

"I... It gets that way sometimes" Kiran said, not really understanding why he was entering into this conversation, he just wanted this to be over with so he could get his shorts back and regain some dignity.

"Can you show is?" Hannah asked.

"Well..."

Milly chipped in too "Yes! Please! Show us!"

"It's not that easy, you know..."

"He needs to get excited." Yvonne explained.

"Well, how do we do that?" Sam wondered.

"Perhaps this might help!" Came Yvonne's sudden reply as she grabbed the shoulder straps of Sam's black one-piece and pulled them over her shoulders and down her arms. Sam's bright white furry chest popped put into the open accompanied by a scream from Sam as she tried to no avail to cover herself - her arms pinned to her sides by the black swimsuit.

"Lemme go! Lemme go! Lemme go!" Sam squealed squirming in pace against Yvonne's touch grip. Milly got in to the game and grabbed Sam around the waist, pinning her arms and letting Yvonne move free. Hannah and Kiran both looked on in astonishment at the soft white curves of Sam's little breasts.

Yvonne reached around, cupped the bunny's bosoms in her paws and gently bounced them for Kiran's viewing pleasure. "Do you like that?" She asked, leaving it ambiguous as to whether she was addressing the otter, or the captive bunny.

"Oh! It's working!" Hannah shouted pointing at Kiran's now twitching otterhood. Kiran himself could only mutter in embarrassment at the predicament.

"Perhaps he needs to see more?" Yvonne asked.

"You wouldn't dare!" Sam objected, her brown eyes wide in horror.

"Oh now, don't be such a sissy!" Yvonne chided "If he's brave enough to show himself to us, we should be brave enough to show ourselves to him!"

"You do it then!" Sam shot back.

"Well, we've already started with you! Look, I promise that we'll pay you back! Trust me!"

Neither Hannah nor Milly were too sure if they really should trust one of their own who had now successfully stripped the clothes off of two of them without so much as a warning! But before anyone could say anything Yvonne had dropped to her knees and yanked Sam's bathing costume right down to her little white ankles, leaving the young bunny completely exposed and stood, arms still pinned behind her back, infront of the equally naked otter.

A resentful "Awwwwweee!" noise was all Sam could make, turning her head away from the otter and squeezing her eyes shut while uncomfortably squeezing her thighs together, turning one knee in to try and give herself some modicum of modesty. Her cheeks now flushed.

The effect on the otter was clear. Forgetting his own predicament, he was now staring right at a nude girl. A trapped nude girl with her arms pinned back.

"Gosh! Look at it!" Hannah gasped. Her eyes having never lost their focus on the otter's penis, which was now noticeably swelling and beginning to stand upright on its own, lifting itself away from the boy's sack. "Look at it, Sam! You're doing that!"

That idea hadn't occurred to Sam. She opened her eyes, still keeping her head turned away for now, and glanced at the otter's swelling cock. Fascinated by it, she stopped struggling, and Milly, in a slightly delayed response, released her. The filly also captivated by the lewd spectacle being presented, shamelessly, to her.

"Hay, Sam." Came Yvonne's voice once again "Do you remember all those things your magazine said about what to do?"

Nervously, Sam looked at the ring-leading vixen and nodded.

"Can you show us?"

Sam took a sudden quick breath. Could she? Could she try out all those things that she'd read about, and gotten excited about herself? Clasping her paws to her chest she took a couple of shuffling steps forward before slowly dropping to one knee in front of the otter. Her pink, twitching nose now barely an inch from the tip of the ottter's nearly erect penis, the little rabbit looked up into Kiran's eyes before slowly moving one paw up and gently closing her fingers around the hard shaft.

The reaction of the otter was immediate. He gasped loudly and tipped his head back, eyes tightly closed. His hips even bucked forward a little, pushing his cock further into the velvety-soft down of Sam's fingers. Sam took in the moment for a while. Only this morning she had been getting herself all flustered over that article in her magazine. Her heart fluttering at the dream of performing some of the acts described inside. Never could she have imagined that after a day's school she would be actually doing them! Slowly, she slid her hand up the otter's hard, pink shaft, feeling every vein under her fingers as she stroked him from his base to his tip. Once there, she reversed direction, gently pulling down.

Hannah and Milly were fascinated at the action, fascinated by the fact that both the otter and the rabbit were enraptured by this intimate act. This was far more amazing than just the opportunity to see a boy's privates, this was becoming something more, something that was drawing strange, but warm and not at all unwelcome feelings inside them that they could barely understand. They felt hot, their skin tingling, their cheeks flushed. Yvonne too was fascinated by what she had done, she felt like a director of some fascinating, lewd performance having guided the unwilling otter and the surprised rabbit into a piece of explicit performance art. What happened next, however, even Yvonne was unprepared for.

Sam's stroking of Kiran's cock grew in speed. Her grip tightened, and her other paw reached forward to gently fondle the otter's ballsack, gently rolling the balls in her palm. Kiran's head remained tipped back, his eyes still closed, he even drew up on his tiptoes as though his whole body was being strung along by his forward pointing cock which was being coaxed out by the gently manipulations of the white rabbit. The sensation that he felt next, though was unlike anything he could have imagined. Sam pulled her hand down to the very base of his shaft and suddenly, his tip and the top of the pulsing red rod was absorbed by a wonderful warmth and wetness. Yvonne, Milly and Hannah gasped as Sam opened her little mouth and closed it around the otter's erection. She held herself still for a few moments, tipping her head back a little and adjusting the angle of her head so as not to catch the otter's sensitive organ on her own bucked teeth, before slowly dipping her head down, taking the whole length of his cock into her mouth.

Kiran's hands came up and cupped under the rabbit's head, his fingers stroking behind her long, soft ears as the rabbit slowly drew back, her tongue pushed up to lick the length of the otter's cock, pressing it against the roof of her mouth. As her tongue slipped over the otter's tip, she bobbed her head back down, once again immersing the otter's length in warmth and moisture. Sam let her hands stroke back from the otter's crotch, around his hips to grasp at his buttocks, finding them firm and tight, she continued the back and forth motion of her head, sometimes sucking, sometimes stroking with her tongue. Sometimes fast, sometimes agonisingly slow. The otter's tail now stood out behind him, balancing him as best it could as his whole body was arched towards the rabbit, with his groin as the apex.

Yvonne crouched down by her two performers, her little black nose a few inches from the join of Krian's crotch with Sam's mouth. "Does that feel good?" She whispered. Gently she placed her hands on the rabbit's chest and pushed her back, separating the two. For a few moments a thin strand of saliva connected the rabbit's gaping mouth with the otter's glistening cock before that broke away and Kiran rocked back onto his heels. "Can't have you doing that for too long! No one else will get a go!"

Yvonne suddenly realised where she was, and that she had an audience. So caught up in the experience, she'd forgotten about everything else. She drew the back of her wrist across her mouth.

"I... I don't want to stop..." Kiran said, his own paw now grasping his dick and stroking gently.

"We won't!" Yvonne cooed "I've got another idea. Why don't you lie down?"

Kiran did. Letting himself sit and then lie back on one of the girl's towels. Yvonne smacked his hand away from his cock and turned to the other two girls. "Come over here!"

Milly and Hannah approached, unsure of what was about to happen. Yvonne leaned into the two girls who seemed almost hypnotised after what they had seen. She whispered into their ears.

Sam plopped down on a towel too, her legs folded together to the side. She continued to stare at the glistening genitals of the otter before her, sticking proudly up in the air. She reached a paw down between her legs. But before she could do anything, her view was obstructed by the chestnut-furred legs of Milly and the ginger-furred legs of Hannah. Before Sam could lean to the side to unobstruct her view, she was shocked as two pairs of bikini bottoms dropped down those pairs of legs to the grassy floor.

Milly and Hannah stepped out of the abandoned lower-halves of their swimming costume and each hooked a leg over Kiran's body, milly by his chest, Hannah by his legs. Yvonne was already leaning down by Kiran's ear, whispering something to him. Slowly, the two lowered themselves. Milly dropped to her knees and gently pressed her special place into Krian's waiting muzzle. Kiran opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue in greeting.

Milly's whinny was loud and breathy, like an elongated, whimpering sigh, as Kiran's tongue lapped over her slit. Again and again he licked her between her strong legs and Milly hung her head, her whole universe of feeling now compressed into her crotch. With a little lift of his head and a firmer push of his tongue, Kiran parted the filly, pressing his nose against her base and pushing his probing tongue into her inner folds. Milly nearly screamed, lifting a paw to her mouth for her to bite on at just the last moment.

Just as Milly was champing at the improvised bit of her own hand, Hannah was squatting down over Kiran's crotch. She dropped a hand down between her legs and, carefully, used her fingers to part herself. She was ready, her observation of Kiran and Sam, coupled with the exciting and deep breaths of Milly, had left her cunnie almost dripping. With her other hand she reached down to Kiran's twitching otterhood and slowly guided it to her.

The sensation of Hannah's opening absorbing his cock, Hannah's inner walls wrapping around him, Hannah's juice sliding over him, caused the otter to lurch his body upward. His lapping of Milly's core paused for a moment as Hannah slid down on him, slowly hilting him.

The three remained paused for a few moments before Hannah began to lift herself up. Her fingers still down, deep in her neathers, dancing over her sensitive folds even as Kiran's shaft entered her feminine passage. Milly pushed her core down on Kiran's face as Kiran brought his hands up to grasp and squeeze at the horse's flank, his tongue exploring every millimetre of Milly's hidden area. All the while, Sam now lay, her shoulders pressed to the floor, her paws a flurry between her legs, her crotch pushed up into the air, her head turned to stare at the spectacle before her.

Yvonne stood back. Her hands on her hips, admiring what she had created. A veritable orgy in her friend's back yard. A joining of three friends and a strange boy. She watched her living sculpture rock against each other. Watched them writhe. Watched them pant and scream and gasp and quiver and buck and finally collapse, spent and gasping.

Yvonne watched as the four of them curled up together, waves of pleasure, exhaustion and sensations all new to them flowed through their tiny frames. Yvonne smiled to herself and wondered what she would do with her new toys next.