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Woooooooow.... I posted three stories in a week! What's wrong with me!

Anyway, I hope you really like this story! If you find any mistakes, it's because I wrote it on little to no sleep while riding back from FWA.

PLEASE RATE AND COMMENT!!!

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Jeremy grabbed his stapler, fixing a flier to the large post. Now that it was summer, his parent's told him he had to get a job. However, the otter was only fifteen, and most places wouldn't hire kids his age. So he decided he'd do odd jobs around the neighbor hood, and maybe, if he was lucky, no one would call to pull him away from playing video games.

The little fliers had everything on it from mowing lawns, washing cars, cleaning gutters, to simple stuff, like walking dogs. With the last of the fliers posted around the block, he hopped onto his bike, speeding his way downhill to his house.

Jeremy ditched his bike along side the house, bounding up the stairs and through the front door. "I put up the stupid fliers!" He shouted out, running to the kitchen where his mom was fixing dinner.

"That's good, now you can finally get some responsibilities around here." She retorted, eying him as he grabbed a can of soda from the fridge.

The otter's small ears twitched a bit in annoyance and his rudder-tail flicked back and forth. "Heh... well, does that mean I won't have to do chores?"

His mom laughed and tossed the ends of the vegetables into the garbage. "Nice try... you're not going to be THAT busy that you can't keep your room clean."

Jeremy folded his arms and grumbled, skulking out of the kitchen and to his room. "This summer is going to suck..." He mumbled, closing his door and flopping into his chair, turning on the computer. He threw on some music and talked to a few of his friends, complaining about having to do stupid little jobs. On the plus side, his parent's would still have work during the day, so any day he didn't have to work, he could just laze about at home.

The rest of the night went by pretty smoothly. They ate dinner, talked about how Jeremy's summer was going to help build character, and earn him some money, neither of which really concerned him too much. His parents always retired earlier, having to get up at the break of dawn for their jobs, so at nine they all went to their respective rooms.

Jeremy turned the lights off in his room, brushing his bangs from his eyes as he opened up Firefox. Almost as if on autopilot, the otter typed in the address of his favorite porn site, eyes glazing over a bit as the main page came up. Little videos that other furs had made, pawing themselves off, giving each other blow jobs, or even getting fucked. He'd assumed he was gay for a few years, and after he found this website, he was sure of it.

He went to his friend's list and sought out a certain fox that he'd always thought was really hot. Jeremy had always considered himself to be fairly attractive. His fur was a light blue color and he had black head-fur that was just past his shoulders. It had taken almost an entire year of pestering his parents about dying his fur blue, but in the end, they gave in, and he loved how it turned out.

As he found the video he wanted, he peeled his t-shirt off his chest and tossed it behind him. The shorts he was wearing were tented up in the front and already, a small wet spot was starting to form there. He quickly shucked those as well, leaving him completely naked, hard, and horny. Jeremy gripped his shaft near the base and stroked downward slowly, watching the head of his cock as his foreskin pulled back all the way, the head flaring out a bit. He wasn't enormous by any means, only an inch or so more than the average, but he knew that other guys loved the uncut look that he sported. Plus, from the videos that he'd seen on here, he could cum a lot more than most people.

The fox on screen had flipped onto his back and was now forcing his own cock into his muzzle. Jeremy stifled a moan as he could feel himself peaking already, not having pawed off in a few days. The vulpine was thrusting into his muzzle, moaning out around his shaft. Jeremy stroked his shaft quickly, balls smacking into his paw as he pawed himself hurriedly. When the fox pulled his cock from his muzzle, he grabbed it by the base and let out a lustful moan, ropes of cum splattering against his face.

That was enough to set off the otter. Legs stretched out, toes curled up, he let out his own cute moan, cum rocketing from the tip of his cock. He squeezed the base of his shaft as he came, enjoying the feeling of cum raining down on him. Jeremy leaned back in the chair, panting a bit as he surveyed himself. Most of his chest and stomach were drenched in cum, and when he looked down, he could feel some under his chin and around his neck.

Gingerly standing up, he grabbed a towel from the clothes hamper and dried himself off. As usual, he was now tired and wanted to get some sleep, so he told everyone goodnight and shut down the computer. He yawned widely as he collapsed onto his bed, sprawling out under the blankets and sighing. 'Tomorrow could very well suck...'

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When he woke up the next morning he could hear the phone ringing. With no one around to answer it the machine came on, a voice calling out. 'Hello, my name is Kai Williams, I saw an ad saying that you were looking for odd jobs around the neighbor hood, and I thought it would be really nice if you could walk my dog for me, since I'm usually too busy to do so, just give me a call back sometime today. My number is 392-3255, thanks."

Jeremy cursed himself as he threw the covers back, sitting on the edge of the bed. If he could have intercepted the phone call, he would have been able to just say he was busy. Now that there was a message on the machine, and without any knowledge on how to actually delete the damned things, his parents would know if he turned down the job.

The otter pulled himself to his feet and groggily pulled on his clothes, stumbling out into the kitchen for a bowl of cereal. After about the fourth bowl, he finally put food back and grabbed the phone, punching in the man's number. His big rudder-tail flipped back and forth as he waiting for the man to pick up.

"Hello?" The voice from earlier came through crisply.

"Um... hi, this is... uh, Jeremy? You wanted me to walk your dog for you?"He was really embarrassed to be talking to this person that he didn't know, but he figured he'd be getting some money for it, and walking a dog couldn't be that bad.

"Ah, yes, well I live up on Locust, number 8837. When will you be here?"

Jeremy looked over at the clock, realizing how late he'd slept in since it was almost noon now. "I can be there in a few minutes, should I head over now?"

"Sure, that works. I'll see you soon!"

"Okay." Jeremy hung up the phone and looked around for anything he might need. He didn't have a cell phone, his ipod wasn't charged, and being a digitigrade, he didn't bother with footwear. Sighing, hoping to delay the inevitable, he walked outside, shielding his eyes from the sun.

Locust was one street over from his, and he didn't think his bike would be necessary, so he just took the short walk there. He'd seen this guy's house before, one story, garage attached, high picket fence. He had no idea what kind of dog the guy had, but he hoped it wasn't a ankle-biter.

He walked up to the front door and pressed the small button, hearing the bell chime. Almost immediately following, a large and deep barking came from inside followed by someone yelling. "Sit! SIT!"

The front door opened and a fox opened the door, smiling. "Sorry about that, Zephyr gets excited whenever he hears the doorbell, come on in!" Kai held the door open for Jeremy, who wavered a bit before walking inside.

His eyes went wide as he saw the dog sitting obediently by the wall. He was a huge German shepherd, almost four feet tall while sitting down. He had the normal shepherd markings, and everything looked the same, except for the fact that he was just so much bigger. "T-that's Zephyr?" Jeremy managed, blushing a bit as he realized that he could probably ride the dog like a horse, only being just over five feet tall.

"Yup! He's really friendly though, so don't worry. And he knows most commands, so he won't break away or drag you through the grass." The fox laughed a bit, pulling a hair-tie from his pocket and putting the majority of his head-fur back into a short pony tail.

Jeremy blushed again as he realized that this guy was actually fairly cute, especially with the pony tail in back, bangs still hanging down. "So... do you have a leash for him? I don't own a dog... so..."

Kai snapped his fingers. "Ah, yeah, here..." He grabbed a long black, canvas leash from the coffee table, and the dog's tail started wagging back and forth excitedly as it was clipped onto his collar. "Here you go!" The fox held out the other end of the leash to Jeremy, smiling widely.

"Thanks..." The otter took it and wrapped it around his paw, making sure he had a good grip on it. "How long do you want me to take him out for?"

"Oh... an hour, maybe two... It doesn't matter too much, he just needs some good exercise, and he won't get that being in the back yard." Kai walked towards the front door, holding it open as the pair walked past him. "I'll be here for the rest of the day, I work at home and junk, so just let yourself in when your back."

Jeremy nodded quietly, watching as Zephyr stopped at the end of his leash, not tugging, or trying to pull on it. "Alright, I'll be back later."

"Alright, thanks for doing this!" Kai added as he closed the door.

The otter sighed and started walking, Zephyr at his side. The dog was extremely well behaved, not trying to jerk him around, not barking at the other dogs who barked at them. He just walked up to various trees or mailboxes to mark his territory. Jeremy was fairly bored throughout the first twenty minutes. Eventually the pair was walking down the street Jeremy lived on, and a thought occurred to him.

He beamed and gave the dog's leash a gentle tug. "Come on Zephyr!" He commanded, walking down his driveway to the garage door. The otter glanced around to make sure no one was looking and then punched in the code for the door, making it raise up and out of the way. Zephyr obediently followed him into the garage, which closed after Jeremy flicked on the lights and his the button.

"Stay!" He said, glancing over his shoulder as he dropped the leash, heading into the house. Sure enough, the dog just sat there quietly, not moving. Jeremy didn't intend to leave the dog alone in there, afraid he might tear something up after getting bored of waiting. So he fetched his gameboy and bounded back into the garage.

Jeremy walked up to the dog and ruffled his ears and fur around. "Such a good boy..." He cooed, giggling a bit as the dog lapped at his paw and wagged his tail happily. The garage was mostly empty, except a few boxes and tool chests around, and some of the lawn equipment. Jeremy grabbed one of the folding lawn chairs from the corner and set it up, reclining in it as he flicked on his gameboy.

He hadn't even loaded up his save file when he felt a cold nose poking his knee and leg, sniffing around. Jeremy looked down as Zephyr inspected his lower body, hooked on some smell that he was intent on finding. "No, cut it out..." The otter mumbled, trying to push the dog's head away.

Zephyr was more intent and took a step closer, his muzzle poking up the pant-leg of Jeremy's shirt and directly into his crotch. The otter yipped out in surprise, clutching his gameboy tightly as he squirmed a bit, trying to push Zephyr away with a paw. "Hey! Stop that! Cut it out!"

The dog's cold nose was pressing right into his sac, and since he never wore underwear, there was no barrier between his skin and the warm wet tongue that shot out and lapped across the otter's balls.

Never before had he felt his cock rise to attention that fast. Jeremy just let out a soft moan and closed his eyes, carefully letting his gameboy fall onto the chair's travel bag next to him. Again, the dog's tongue shot out and swiped across his sac, making him shiver a bit. The third lick made him give in and the otter quickly removed his shirt, lifting his butt up so he could tug his shorts down and kick them off.

His cock slapped against his stomach and instantly, Zephyr leaned in and started bathing his balls in licks now that they were exposed. Jeremy wrapped scooted down a bit, spreading his legs for the dog. His small, blue paw reached down and gripped his cock around the middle. Being an ever-horny teenager, he started pumping his shaft quickly, pre drooling down the underside of his cock.

When one of those little rivers of pre got swiped up by Zephyr, the dog's attention was redirected and that velvety tongue of his began slurping at the otter's cock head, eliciting a squeal of pleasure from him. Never before had someone gone down on him, and despite his best efforts he wasn't flexible enough to go down on himself. The dog's tongue felt great though, and he just angled his cock towards Zephyr, letting him go to town.

About a minute or so later, the dog ceased his actions, and when Jeremy opened his eyes, the dog jumped up on his leg, wrapping both paws around his thigh. Before the dog started, Jeremy knew exactly what was going on. He was right, too, as Zephyr started humping his leg furiously. The otter didn't know what to think, and upon trying to push the dog off, he was given a loud and dominant growl.

Jeremy was blushing deeply now. The thought of a dog humping his leg was somewhat off putting at first, but when he couldn't break free, he didn't know what he was supposed to do. The otter's cock was still hard, but with the dog's midsection blocking his arms from getting to his shaft, he couldn't paw off. That's when he felt it, something hard and wet poking in and around his knee. Jeremy angled himself a bit to look down, and he could see a few inches of doggy cock rubbing against his leg.

Had someone asked him what he thought of a dog's cock before he'd seen it, he would have been grossed out, but seeing it pulse and lengthen, all the while rubbing against his skin, it just turned him on more. The resemblance between it and the fox's cock from online were close. Both had tapered tips and were thick and pink.

Zephyr was humping harder, pulling the otter's small body to his chest as he tried to find something to sink his dick into. Jeremy could see the dog's knot started to form in the furry tan sheath, and he tried to reach down to grab it, but couldn't quite reach it in his current position. Little spurts of clear liquid started to spray against his leg. Jeremy's eyes went wide as he realized the dog was shooting pre onto him, and that just fueled him further.

With his butt still firmly planted in the chair, he carefully raised both of his feet-paws up, placing them on either side of the dog's sheath. When he pressed his pads together, Zephyr let out a small grunt and began humping harder. The otter achieved the desired result, and using his feet-paws, he managed to push down the dog's sheath. With his knot finally free of it's prison, Zephyr started thrusting as fast as he could, knot started to expand and shaft elongating.

Jeremy couldn't do anything but hold his feet-paws steady, whining a bit as his cock remained untouched, his own pre making a small puddle on his stomach. Zephyr's pre was spraying all over as he humped wildly. His knot was almost the size of a softball when it finished growing, and the knob of flesh bumped into his paws fervently. The otter carefully pulled his feet-paws apart, and the dog's knot pushed right past them. Jeremy quickly closed his pads again, clamping down right behind the Zephyr's knot.

Grunting and panting, the dog humped harder into the otter's paws. Without any warning, dog cum shot from the dog's shaft, soaking anything it hit. Most of it painted the garage floor, but a few strands streaked over the otter's own shaft and sac, wetting it down with doggy cum. Jeremy had to bite his lip to keep from whimpering. His shaft was throbbing and he needed to cum so badly, and not being able to do so was torture.

After about four or five minutes of Zephyr cumming across his legs and thighs, the dog finally pulled back and wandered a few feet away. Jeremy lay there for a couple seconds, watching enviously as the large canine began lapping at his shirking shaft. A pained throb from his cock brought Jeremy back down to earth and he pressed his thumb right under the head of his cock, the rest of his paw squeezing his shaft firmly. It only took a few strokes before he cried out happily, cum flying from his cock and landing on the bridge of his short muzzle, neck, and soaking down his chest.

Halfway through his orgasm, he felt a tongue start swiping at his balls again, making his cock pulse harder. He opened his eyes to see Zephyr trying to clean his own cum from the otter's legs, and the sight just made Jeremy cum that much harder. When he was finished shooting, the otter just lay there exhausted. Zephyr was content to just give the young otter a tongue bath, cleaning up any cum that he found, making Jeremy squirm and giggle a bit when that tongue cleansed his chest and stomach.

Jeremy wandered back into the house to wash his paws off, and any other cum that was left on his face. He walked into the kitchen to grab a quick drink when he realized the time. "Holy shit!" The otter ran down the stairs and bounded into the garage to grab the dog's leash and tug him back outside.

Practically running to Kai's house, he burst through the front door, releasing the dog and almost doubling over. "S-Sorry I was out so long... I..."

Kai appeared in the living room, giggling a bit and shaking his head. "No no, don't worry about it." He reached back and grabbed his wallet, smiling. "Here."

Jeremy's eyes widened a bit as the fox handed him twenty bucks. "A-are you sure? I was only out there for about two and a half hours..."

"Nah, don't' worry about it, take it." The fox grabbed the otter's paw and placed the bill in his hands.

The otter blushed when the fox touched him and he smiled a bit, giggling nervously. "Well, uh, thanks. I'd be happy to walk your dog again for you, if you ever need."

Kai nodded and looked over to Zephyr, who was curled up on the couch. "Sure thing! How's tomorrow sound? Same time?"

Jeremy's cock twinged a bit at the thought, though he was thankful he didn't get hard. "That sounds fine! I'll be here!" He responded, heading for the door.

"Alright! See you then!" The fox called out as Jeremy went outside. After he watched the otter round the corner he closed the door, turning back to his dog and grinning some. "Awww... you're such a cute dog..." Kai wandered over to Zephyr, sitting next to him on the couch.

"Did you get into any trouble while you were out?" The fox grinned, reaching down and giving the dog's sheath a squeeze, the fur slightly damp all around. "I knew it... You took advantage of a cute little otter boy..." Kai sighed and giggled, hugging his dog's neck. "I wouldn't have it any other way..."