A musky meeting with a new otter friend. (heavy Scentplay)
#1 of Random encounters
A meeting between my character and an otter i made up a while ago. the story came about because I'm on a musk/scent kick right now. not sure why, but I did enjoy writing this.
In the "No Heroes Lodge" in a quiet part of my home city, I sat sipping on a cup of coffee. I often caught funny looks for my fluffy blue mane, which spread out around my pink mouse ears. It didn't bother me so much, since the attention felt nice. After a long day fixing computers, I was barely paying attention to the little cafe I was sitting in. That didn't stop me from noticing a gray otter looking across the room at me. A cup of coffee and some phone-games later, I decided to head to the bathroom before taking off for the night, disappointed that the otter never came to speak to me.
"Hey little blue, how's your day going?" came a voice, startling me as I washed my hands. That same gray otter rounded the corner and came into view in the mirror
"Pretty damn good, were you planning on making it better?"
"could be, could be. I've got my own room here at the lodge, just rented it out yesterday. Maybe we could show it some use?"
I thought for a moment, drying my smooth pink hands on a towel. The otter followed those hands with a smile on his face. The lodge had a number of rooms for people to stay in when they didn't feel like going home, some of which tended to come with... interesting features.
"As long as you're not planning on shackling me up all night, I'm not in the mood for that"
The otter chuckled, stepping closer to me. Now within reaching distance, the otter's scent became more apparent, an intoxicating musk with a slight fishy undertone.
"That would be such a waste though, wouldn't it?" said the horny otter. I took a deep breath, taking in his scent and thinking about what I should say. Living in the city can put people on irregular schedules, and this fellow seemed pretty deep into rut.
"Sounds like a good time, mate. Let's head that way."
"Good to hear, follow me."
Some stairs and a locked door later, we stepped into the otter's room. I was immediately hit with another layer of musky scent. I shook my head and took a look around the room. It seemed fairly basic, no whips, chains, or harnesses in sight. Behind me, I could hear the otter disrobing. I turned to face the fellow and did the same, removing my blue track jacket and long pants, finally discarding my briefs.
The otter padded over to the bed, erection growing from his sheath. I followed him over, resting between his legs, rubbing against his silky fur and giving his crotch a good, hard sniff. My head swam with lusty thoughts and arousal.
"Name's Dartwin, by the way." Said the otter, looking down at me as I scented his loins.
I looked up at him, introducing myself. "I'm Tyledis, do you always introduce yourself this way?" I asked, prodding the head of his penis.
"Only to cute guys like you." He replied, petting my head and scratching behind an ear.
I blushed under my fur, but I'm certain my ears turned red. Dartwin's sea foam green eyes looked down at me with an expression that said everything I needed to know. I took his shaft into one hand and rubbed over his fuzzy balls with the other. A taste here, a lick there, and soon I was sucking on him. Dartwin sighed, looking down at me and petting my face. I looked back, watching his expression change as I sucked on his member, running my tongue back and forth over it while it was in my mouth. My hand on his balls alternated between petting them and rolling them in my palm. My other hand was gripping the base of his shaft.
I could taste his salty fluids dripping onto my mouth. My muzzle was long enough to take most of his length, but I kept a hand on there to guide it. He sighed and churred, offering an encouraging word every now and then, before gripping my head and taking control. It wasn't a full-on facefuck, but he was guiding my head up and down his length. His penis touched the back of my mouth, still dribbling pre-cum in increasing quantities. He shoved my head down his length one last time, spilling thick, musky cum down my throat. He pulled out and let the last few bursts hit my face.
"Holy fuck. That was good. How you doing down there?" Gasped Dartwin.
I smiled up at him, saying "Yeah, love a good, thick load every now and then. How you doin'?"
"Pretty good, but I hope you aren't planning on leaving yet. I'm sure you've figured out my problem"
"Sure have, ya' horny bastard. You're lucky I don't mind your scent, or I'd keep that fishy dick far away from my face." I replied, burying my muzzle in his balls. They were a pretty good size, and gave off a good amount of his scent. I knew where I could get a bit more, and lifted that fuzzy sack up, exposing his tailhole. I gave it a hard kiss, running my tongue over it. He gasped, and his penis stood to attention once more.
"hold on there, if you're keep up like that, I want to give you something." Said Dartwin, pushing my head away from his loins. He stood up and stepped over me, giving me a brief look at his whole undercarriage. my gaze followed his hands as he fiddled with a latch on the wardrobe, before he pulled out a small trunk, plopping it on the floor by the bed. I crawled over, seeing no point standing all the way up to move a few feet.
He knelt down and popped open the trunk, which showed off an array of colorful sex toys of varying shape and size. "courtesy of the lodge. Take your pick, it's going in your ass, after all."
"Oh, what makes you think I'm some sort of butt-slut?" I said, looking up at his face, trying on my best 'offended' look.
"Hey, your choice, I figured if you wanted to keep pampering me, I ought to let you have some fun" he replied, sticking his tongue out at me.
"Fair point" I said, glancing at his package before looking back into the trunk. A decently sized, blue and yellow marbled canine model caught my eye. It looked to be a werewolf from an online shop. I wasted no time in grabbing it, a syringe, and a bottle of lube from the trunk.
I grabbed a few fresh towels off the bathroom rack and laid them out. kneeling down, I started getting the toy lubed up, feeling Dartwin's gaze coming down at me. Soon, I heard him sit down in the corner and start touching himself. With the toy nice and slick, I covered a couple fingers in the lubricant. It was made to look and feel as much like cum as possible, and strands of it dripped from my fingers as I rubbed them around my pucker, easing them in as deep as they could go. They came back out nice and clean. Then I laid back, baring my tailhole to Dartwin, running a finger over it and giving him a sultry look. I partially hoped he'd let me perform for him a little bit, but I also wanted to bury my face in his tail.
I pushed the toy into my tailhole, grimacing slightly as it stretched me. With how often I do this at home, it wasn't long before I relaxed and got over my stage fright. Dartwin walked over to me and knelt down, giving me a deep kiss when I sat up to meet him. I kept the toy in, resting it back on the towel as we explored each other's mouths. I rode the toy a little bit as we kissed, fantasizing in some way or another.
Dartwin broke the kiss and turned around. With his tail facing me, his scent got ever stronger, and my own maleness was starting to leak. After a scoot and a lean, I was able to get my nose right up against his tail hole. I took time to fill my senses with that smell. Then, I started licking him, giving his pucker several long strokes of my tongue. He clenched, and more musk filled both my nose and mind with desire. I spent a while just licking his tail-hole, my own cock dripping from some perverse pleasure.
I put my hands up against the smooth furred butt that was in my face, spreading the cheeks apart and finally shoving my tongue inside Dartwin's back-passage.
"Ohh, fuck. That feels good. Just keep that up."
my mouth full as it was, I responded by drilling my tongue deeper into his behind, until as much as I could give was being squeezed inside his tail-hole. My nose was pressed up against the base of his rudder-tail, a nice musky crease holding on to me. His tailhole twitched around my tongue as I worked it around inside him. I must have hit a gland on one pass, because my nose practically burned with his scent. On one hand, I wondered how much was too much. On the other, my penis twitched and let out a glob of pre-cum in response to the smelly release.
When he'd had enough of my tongue, he pulled away and turned to face me. I must have looked pretty wasted, judging by sly grin he sent back at me. I was sweating from a combination of body heat and arousal, and leaned back onto the toy, popping the knot inside me. He watched me grind myself on it for a while, throwing a glance or two down at my groin.
"You nearly done there? I want my turn."
I murred and sighed, pulling my musk drunk self off of the toy and laying it aside. "You'd better do a good job if you're going to stop me from playing." I sighed.
"Don't worry, I'll treat you right, now show me your tail." He murmured, stroking my face and punctuating it with a kiss.
I turned around, raised my behind and relaxed my front end on the floor. up went my thin, smooth tail, and I hoped he liked what he saw. Evidently, he did, given how quickly he was up and prodding me with his thick member. He pushed in with ease, all the way down to the hilt.
"shit dude, even after 'david', you're plenty tight." he said, slowly pumping at my tailhole.
"Hrrf.... mff. I.. rrrf.." Was all I could get out in my state.
"that's okay fluffy, no need.... hrrm... to.... huff.. reply..."
He angled himself up, placing his knees on either side of my body. His meaty penis pushing forward and down, rubbing right past my prostate with every thrust. I closed my eyes and let the feeling take me, absentmindedly moaning and grunting as he fucked me. I must have been pretty loud, since he slowed down after a while and spoke up.
"Must be loving this, aren't you." he said, slowly thrusting down at me.
"Ohh. Yes... don't stop..." I sighed, finding myself crying out as soon as I finished. He'd suddenly thrust himself hard and deep, picking up the pace and adding wet slaps to our symphony of ecstasy. I arched up my back and cummed hard, squeezing tightly around Dartwin's member. However, he still was far from finished, and began hammering away at me despite my contracting muscles. I could feel his balls slapping against me, full and weighty.
Damn, he was good. He'd been taking his time, easing off and stopping each time he was about to cum. He couldn't keep that up forever, and I found myself moaning and yelling underneath him as he hammered me as fast as he could, bottoming out and finally cumming deep into my body. His thick member pulsed in my tailhole, pumping out hot, stick seed. He grunted and moaned above me, dropping down and wrapping his body around mine. He kept up some short, wet thrusts as he emptied himself into me.
Still sensitive, I had a second orgasm from the feeling and thought of it all. His seed warmed me from inside as I weakly clenched around him again, oozing out what was left of me. My body was awash with pleasure, and I'm pretty sure he was the one holding me up at that point. He pulled out with a slick popping sound and sat back, panting. I looked underneath myself at him, enjoying the way he looked at my soiled behind. Cum drooled from my asshole and down onto the towel below me, scattering as I turned and embraced him. We slept together on the floor. The next morning we awoke to a room that smelled of sex.
"Heh, that was something last night. I almost wish I could keep you for myself." chuckled Dartwin, getting into some fresh clothes.
"Hmm, I really liked 'worshiping' you last night, but we all have other devotions, don't we?" I replied, zipping up my track jacket.
"Well, I hope I can at least become one of those 'devotions' of yours."
"Maybe, but we'd have to go hang out for real some time. fuck-buddies are one thing, but friends are more important to me."
"That's fair, I'd still like to get to know you in a less... carnal way." He replied, placing a webbed hand paw on my shoulder.
"Great to hear" I said, pulling out my phone and waiting for him to do the same. We tapped the corners of our devices together, exchanging contact info via NFC chips.
"Call me sometime, stinky. No sexting though, only my best bud owns that right."
"And many others, I'm sure. See you around, fluffy blue." he replied, mussing up my mane.
We parted ways after that, but I made sure to hang out with him when I could. I eventually introduced him to my circle of friends, and the lot of us hang out at the lodge on weekends.