{"sf1_id":759934,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Forced Fornication is Otterly Disgusting","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":2772,"posted_at":"2014-09-23T17:10:00.000Z","tags":["Abuse","Anal","Implied Sex","M/F","Otter","Transformation","Vaginal","fairy","nymphomaniac","sex","size difference","story telling"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/759934-forced-fornication-is-otterly-disgusting","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/759934","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=759934\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#14 of The Otterly Sinful Stories","content":"                Mudge\nmade his way into the local Thieves' Guild outside of Stanuchery Town dragging\nlike he had just singlehandedly beaten off an attack by the Plated Folk. He\nmade his way to one of three taverns located within the network of tunnels and\nset his bag on the counter. Pulling himself up rather painfully, he ordered a\ndrink.                Now\nthis was the Thieves' Guild, so mind you it was pay first, drink later. There\nwas no honor among thieves. The otter pounded the counter, and a silver coined\nrolled out of his pack. There was a two or three second delay, so that made it\nmore impressive. He took the coin and shoved it under the bartender's nose.                 \"Brandy.\nBottle. Small glass. No questions. Do I make meself clear?\"                The\nbartender looked at the coin, determined its value, and generously gave him an\nequivalent brand. Mudge pried off the top, sniffed the contents and took a\nswig. Finding it suitable, he poured some in the shot glass and set it inside\nhis bag.                The\nbartender eyed him curiously. There were a lot of weirdoes that came into this\nplace, but they were a brotherhood of sorts. And so you normally didn't go\npoking your nose into someone else's business. \nBut he knew the otter, and if there were any liquor left in a bottle to\nbe drunk, he did it before passing out. Putting some aside meant there was a\nstory. And everyone here liked stories.                \"What's\nup Mudge ole friend? You're normally shifty eyes look all haggard and beat ta hell.\nBeen keeping up late hours with someone's harem?\"                The\notter sucked a long draw from the bottle. \"Oi! I wish it were that simple. No,\nit's only been only the one for a month straight now.\"                \"One\ngal that can tire out the bottomless sexual appetite of our ole Mudge? Now this\nI 'ave ta hear with me own ears!\"                The\nrest of the various thieves gathered around. Mudge's exploits tended to be\nlegendary, even if half of them didn't believe him most of the time. Every\nthief knew how to lie and the better the liar, the better the thief. Mudge was\none of the best in both catagories.                Rycal\nthe raccoon poked him in the ribs. \"Otters are all energy. I'd like to bed\nanyone who can tire you out!\"                Mudge\ndowned some more of the bottle. \"Careful what you ask for. Sometimes you get\nit.\"                There\nwas a bit of cheering and mild applause. \"Yeah Mudge! Bring us this girl. We'll\nshow her a thing or two. Knowing you, you only broke her in before moving on.\nWe'll finish the job for ya!\"                The\notter looked over the top of his bottle. \"Are you sure of that, me friends?\nBecause if you means it, I'll do me best to see to it that you get your wish.\"                There\nwas a resounding applause and catcalls from the tavern. Even the old bartender\nthrew in his two cents worth. \"Mudge, anyone here will take any lady of any\ntype. No questions asked.\"                Mudge\nsmiled and drank some more of the booze. \"Suit yourself. But I'll do ya all a\nfavor and tell you all about me exploits first. Then, if you're still up for\nit, I'll make your acquaintance with this lady. And if she's into your offers,\nthen I'll not stand in your way.\"                He took\na big pull and set the bottle down. \"Ya see, it 'appened by accident, it did. I\nwas wandering through the forest outside of Mesteroal, looking to find a lone stagecoach\nor traveler to lighten of their load. You know 'ow I'm always looking to 'elp\nme fellow creature. Anyway, I was searching the road and saw a sucker, errr, a\npilgrim in need of assistance coming up the road. I dived over a boulder and\ngot meself a surprise.\"                \"I\nlanded on something that poked me backside. I thought it were a briar patch. I\nwish it had been. No, it were something much worse. Twas a fairy.\"                There\nwere several immediate boos and hisses in the place. \"There ain't no such thing\nas no fairies. Little furless humans with wings and attitudes? Bah!\"                A few\nothers grew solemn, including one old fellow who had this to say. \"There is\nsuch a thing. Old Paddy got a spell laid on him once. Swore  up and down to his dying day it was the\nfairies!\"                \"Paddy\nwas a drunk and a fool.\"                \"A\ndrunk; aye. And why? Because he had a spell laid on him by a fairy. He tweren't\nno fool.\"                Mudge\nlistened to them argue for a while. He retrieved the glass from his bag and refilled\nit before shoving it back in. He finally whistled piercingly. \"Enough! You all\nsound like a bunch of biddy hens arguing over who laid the biggest egg. So shut\nthe 'ell up and listen!\"                \"It\nwere this fairy you see. And she was thankfully alone. She looked like \"ell\nwarmed over. Fairies crave company, so if there were to be a single one\nfloating around, it 'ad to mean something important. I shouldn't 'ave recognized\nit at the time, but I didn't.  As it was,\nshe weren't too 'appy with me backside coming in contact with 'er face. She\nstabbed it with her wand she did.\"                \"Hey,\nyou fat oaf! Why the hell don't you look where you're going?!\"                \"Needless\nto say gents, I lost me cool. I gave away me position to me intended, aaaah, recipient\nof me 'elp, allowing 'im to make his escape off the opposite side of the road. I\ngrabbed the little sprite and was going to squeeze the sass out of 'er when she\nfroze me on the spot.\"                \"She\npulled out of my grip and stood on me paw like a little queen.\"                \"Look\notter\", she says,\" I'm not in the mood for dealing with the likes of you. So I'm\ngoing to leave you here like this until the spell wears off or someone finds\nyou and does something appropriate to your person.  Either way, you'll be out of my hair for\ngood.\"                \"Thankfully\nme tongue was still functioning.\"\" But missy, I'd didn't mean no 'arm!\nI was diving out of the way of danger, 'onest I was. \"ow was I to know you was going\nto bethere?\"                \"Shut\nup otter. You look like a thief to me. Normally, I wouldn't care a whim about\nyou, but I happen to be in a bad mood and I don't feel like being nice.\"                \"But\nyour 'ighness, you can't go leaving me 'ere. It wouldn't be 'umane!\"                \"She\nlooked me up and down she did.\"                \"Otter,\nI'll make you deal. You keep me company, and I'll spare your life.\"                \"Done!\"                \"Are\nyou sure you don't want to think about it?\"                \"Missy,\nyou just offered to set me free just to be your companion. What 'arm could\nthere be in that?\"                \"Her\nsmile was rather grim looking.\"                \"I\nguess you'll find out. Who knows, maybe you'll work where others have failed\"                 \"That\ngentlemen, was the beginning of the end. I figured with 'er 'aving powers and\nall, life would be a cinch. There was no such luck for poor ole Mudge. As it\nturned out the little thing 'ad been evicted from her group because she was an insatiable\nnymphomaniac.\"                Now\nhere a fellow interrupted him. \"Look otter, let's say I believe ya, and I'd like\nto. Are you saying that your cock is so small you can screw a fairy? Careful\nhow you answer now. You've got a reputation to uphold.\"                Mudge\npulled another drink and turned to his accuser. With a well placed spit, he\nsprayed the stinging fluid into his eyes. \" 'ere now, don't go insulting me\nprivy parts. I'm getting to that.\"                \"It didn't\ntake long, ya see, for 'er to make 'er move.\"                \"Hey\notter, I need some satisfaction and I want it now!\"                \"I got 'er\ndrift, but not what she expected me to do about it. Like ya said, there's a big\ngap between an otter and a fairy. She weren't unattractive, but seeing as me\ncock would have split 'er in two, I wasn't certain what she expected of me. I\nsaid as much.\"                \"That\nwas when she put the spell on me again. Until me dying day I'll stay away from\nthe breed. They're evil little creatures, prone to doing no one any good.\"                Another\nof his audience was getting impatient. \"What happened? Did she shrink your cock\ndown to fairy size?\"                Since the\nbottle was empty, Mudge threw it with all his might. The one who had spoken\nducked in time and it smashed against the far wall. \"Orckel, if you ask that\nagain I'll have everyone 'ere 'old you down while I give you a demonstration of\nits size. Do I makes meself clear?\"                He had.                \"So she\nlooks at me and says; Otter, I can fix that problem in a jiffy. And she does.\nShe uses something she called a compatibility spell. Take the total mass of our\nbodies and evens them out. I'm small and she's bigger. Sort of a neat trick\nreally. I could 'ave used it a few times in the past when dealing with Parina\nthe hinny. But suddenly, we was both the same size.\"                \"Neat\ntrick, I told her.\"                \"Neat\nnothing otter. Get a move on it. I need some cock between my legs.\"                \"Well,\nyou know me mates. I wasn't about to keep a lady waiting. I dove in with gusto,\nand I never came back up. She might 'ave look like a 'airless human ape, but\nshe did have her wings to offset any objection I 'ad to her looks. And I didn't\nreally have none. She was a little plump, and a little unkempt, but livin in\nthe wood by yerself can do that to ya. \"                \"Oh she\nwas good, that one was. Her body was even more 'airless than a regular human. I\nmean, a naked crotch and everything. Kind unnatural if ya asks me, but then\nlooks ain't everything. She got the spell down pat, that much was for sure. She\nwas tighter than a virgin mouse on her eighth birthday.  I got in halfway and had to pound a path the\nrest of the way in. And she loved every minute of it.\"                \"I\nthought I'd hurt the lass, but they're made of sterner stuff, those fairies. I\nguess ya hafta be when you're as small as they are. I thought I'd be doing the\nscrewing, but she grabbed a hold of me and went wild. I ain't never been raped\nbefore, and I have to admit, it's sort of fun; for a while.\"                \"It was\nright then and there that I thought I was set. I had a gal that was perfect.\nWhen we weren't screwing, she could ride on me lucky hat and no one would be the\nwiser. In fact, I was even thinking, in the midst of me joyous pleasuring, that\nI might be able to talk 'er into 'elping me in me profession. That paralyzing\nspell could be a wonderful thing to immobilize the object of me desire to lend\nme help to, if ya know what I mean. I could pick a pocket and be gone before\nthey could move.\"                \"But\nthere weren't going to be no pick pocketing, or thieving, or anything. It was\njust sex. Day in and day out. I mean the first twenty or so times was great,\nbut when I couldn't get me poor pecker to respond anymore, out comes the wand\nand poof!, there I was hard again. I've had some insatiable girls in me life,\nboys, but none like this imp. She was sucking me dry and spelling life back\ninto me so she could do it again. It wasn't any fun after the second day. No sleep,\nno food and no booze; even for an otter there apparently can be too much of a\ngood thing.\"                Hestrach\nthe wolf snickered. \"Too much sex for an otter? She must have been the very\nembodiment of the love goddess!\"                Mudge\ntapped the bar for another bottle. A coin rolled out. The bartender procured\nthe requested spirits.                \"Goddess?\nShe was something, that much is for certain. \nMore like a virago in my opinion. All she did was want more, more, more!\nAnd when I had no more to give, again with the wand. I pleaded with her that I didn't\nhave it in me anymore. It didn't matter. It finally got so bad I let her\nstiffen me cock and she let me sleep right through it. First time in me life I\never did such an ignoble thing!\"                One in\nhis audience dared dispute that claim. \"How would you know if you happened to\nbe asleep at the time?\"                Since\nthe bottle was full, he didn't thrown it. Simply ignoring the heckler was much\neasier.                \"The sleep\nwas good, but when I awoke, me cock was so sore I might very well have been\nmasturbatin' against a she-porcupine all night. This little fairy, she didn't care\na whim about poor Mudge's pain. It was sex, sex, sex. It got so bad I even\nthought about running away, and ole Mudge, 'e's never run away from a willing\nfemale in 'is life!\"                One of\nthe other members of the crowd spoke up. \"But you're here now, ain't ya? How'd\nyou manage to get away?\"                \"Now\nthat, me fine friend, is a question to be asked. For ya see, I ain't away from 'er.\nShe goes where I go. I came 'ere tonight to see if I couldn't get out from\nunder me onus.\"                Hestrach\n growled with laughter. \"Are ya sure ya don't\nmean anus?\"                Mudge\nfrowned. \" 'ere now, don't get me going on that bit either. She'll take in any\nhole she's got, no questions asked. I ain't much of one for the back door\ngents, but she didn't care. In the front, in the back and back in the front\nagain. I didn't mind plugging her arse. It was as tight as her front. But it ain't natural, I tell ya.\"                A few\nof the onlookers were searching the room for any signs of the little sex\nmachine. Most of them didn't know the real size of fairies. Only the bartender\nhad kept tabs on the otter's unusual behavior. He was staring at the bag on the\ncounter. He distinctly heard a hiccup come from within.                Mudeg\nrapped the counter with his knuckles. \"Olmeria, come on out love. You've heard\nall these fine gents attest to the fact that they'll be 'appy to do your\nbidding. So make like you said and let me go!\"                A small,\nwinging creature crawled out from the sack. She was obviously very drunk and\nvery full of herself.                \"Ok\notter, you win. I'd rather have a roomful of cock to have than just yours, even\nif you are a lot of fun. I see there's a good variety in here. This should do\nnicely for the next year or so.\"                Mudge\nsmiled knowingly. \"Oh, and not only that me dear, but folks come and go all the\ntime. Your variety will be endless.\"                She\npulled out her wand and waved it. \"Get out otter. You know how I hate talk.\nAction is my preference. \"                She waved\nit again. Everyone in the room was immobile. She picked out two males and said,\n\"You two first.\"                There\nwas probably more, but Mudge didn't stick around to find out. He was running as\nfast as his drunken legs could carry him. He even left his bag behind. There wasn't\nthat much in it, and he could steal a new one. He hadn't had time to steal\nanything in a month's time, and that silver was all he had to his name. But he\nhad is life back and that was treasure enough!                It was\nremarked in the weeks to come that there was much less robbery being committed\nin the region around Stanuchery Town. No one could explain it. Eventually it\nstopped altogether. Since no respectable citizen knew how to enter the cavern\nstronghold, no one ever found out. Eventually the fairy made her way out, for\nonce in her life seemingly satisfied. She flew off, back to her kind. They might\nnot accept her back, but it was worth a try. After all, sex with her was to die\nfor!                                   "}