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"Oh, fuck yeah. Just like that..."

The quiet, cozy crackling of the nearby campfire fills the background as Grant, the broad-shouldered moose reclines on his elbows, eyes closed in bliss while the short-sized otter kneels between his massive legs, bobbing up and down on his thick shaft beneath the moonlight. A soft gasp escapes the moose's lips when he feels those cute little paws gripping his nut sack, rubbing it with a gentle squeeze. "Oohhhh... fuuuck...Finn..." He moans softly, resting one hand on his friend's head, encouraging him to keep going. "So good... You're so good at this..."

The otter hums around the thick meat, looking up at his friend with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. He loved doing this for Grant, loved watching the big guy unravel under his touch. It was all about making him feel good and Finn prided himself on being the best cocksucker in the mountains. As the moose's musky scent filled his nostrils, he could feel his cock stiffening in his shorts. His tongue worked its magic along the underside of the shaft as he sucked harder, eager to taste the sweet reward.

Grant groaned deeply, feeling his balls tighten against the otter's grip. "God damn... I'm close..." He breathed, bucking his hips slightly, pushing deeper into the otter's mouth. "Just like that... Just like that..." The moose chanted, losing himself in the pleasure, his hoofed fingers clenching and unclenching in his friend's fur. But Finn only smirked with a throat full of the moose's gigantic dick, not wanting it to burst with seed just yet. So he slowed down his pace until he was barely moving at all.

"Nngghh... what are you doing?" Grant asked breathlessly, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Don't stop now!" The otter pulled off of the throbbing member, giving it a few lazy strokes while he spoke. "Patience, Grant. Patience." He grinned up at the moose, his paw working over the slick shaft, teasing the tip with his thumb. "You're always so restless."

"I don't care!" The moose protested, desperate to reach his climax. "Keep going! Please!"But Finn shook his head, still grinning. "Not yet. Not until you do something for me." He said, squeezing the base of the thick shaft tightly, causing Grant to yelp in surprise. "Something... naughty." He added with a wink."Anything!" The moose cried, his cock aching for release. "I'll do anything!"

With those words, the otter knew he had won. He stood up, letting go of the moose's cock, and began to undress, tossing his clothes aside before climbing onto the moose's lap, straddling him. "I want you to fuck my ass." He said, looking deep into the moose's eyes. "Fuck me hard and fast and fill me up with your cum."

Grant nodded eagerly, grabbing the otter's buttcheeks, and spreading them apart. "Granted," he said, lining his cock up with the otter's entrance. "Anything for you." And with that, he pushed inside, causing both of them to moan loudly. The otter's walls were warm and tight around the moose's cock, making it feel even bigger than usual. "Oh, fuck... yes..." Finn moaned, sinking onto the massive shaft, his body shuddering with pleasure. He started riding the moose hard, bouncing up and down on his cock, taking every inch of it. The moose grunted and groaned, thrusting his hips in time with the otter's movements, gripping his hips tightly. "That's it... ride me, baby..." He growled, his hooves digging into the otter's furry rump. "Take it all..."

As they fucked, the campfire continued to crackle nearby, casting a warm glow over their bodies. Their moans grew louder as they neared climax, the pleasure building higher and higher until it became too much to bear. With one final grunt, the moose buried himself deep inside the otter's ass, filling him with hot sticky seed. At the same time, the otter cried out as he came, spurting his load all over the moose's chest and stomach. They clung to each other, panting and sweating as they rode out their orgasms.

After a few moments of blissful silence, Grant finally spoke. "Wow..." He said breathlessly, his cock still buried inside the otter's ass. "That was... amazing. But that made me hungry." Finn chuckled softly, resting his head against the moose's broad chest. "Me too." He replied, tracing circles in the moose's fur with his finger. They looked in the same second at the leftover marshmallows, twigs, and graham crackers. With a loud pop followed by grunt, the moose pulled himself free from the otter's hole, standing up. He pierced several sugary treats on the twigs, placing them over the fire, and turning them slowly.

"This is gonna be so good." He said, licking his lips in anticipation. "I'm starving." The otter stood up as well, stretching his arms above his head. "Same here." But he said those words while looking directly at Grant's sagging scrotum, where two massive orbs were still full of spunk, currently stretching the skin quite low between two muscular, furred legs. "But you know what would be even better?" He asked, walking behind the moose, and wrapping his arms around his waist.

"What?" Grant asked curiously, not noticing the hungry look in the otter's eyes. Finn smiled mischievously, leaning in close to the moose's ear. "A big, juicy moose burger." He whispered, giving the moose's nut sack a gentle squeeze. Grant shivered with delight, feeling the otter's paws caressing his balls. "Mmm... I like the sound of that." He said, rubbing his ass against the otter's crotch. "Make me the best burger in the world, Finn." The massive male chuckled, treating the otter's statements as obvious jokes.

Finn smirked, reaching down to stroke the moose's thick cock. "I will, babe." He said, planting a kiss on the moose's neck. "You just sit back and relax while I get everything ready." Grant nodded, settling down on one of the logs near the campfire, enjoying the warmth of the flames. Finn watched as the moose's cock hardened once again, growing longer and thicker as it rose into the air. He couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight of it. So big... so tasty... He thought, his cock stiffening between his thighs. But he had to satisfy other needs as well.

The otter kissed Grant's shaft, although focusing on those giant testicles that were dangling beneath. He massaged them gently, feeling their weight in his palms. So full... so heavy... He mused, his mouth watering at the thought of sinking his teeth into them. But he knew he had to be patient. He had to wait for the right moment. Grant closed his eyes, relaxing as Finn continued to massage his balls. It felt so good... so soothing... He let out a soft moan as he felt the otter's tongue licking his sack, sending shivers of pleasure through his body.

The otter licked and sucked on the moose's balls, savoring their musky flavor. He could feel them tightening under his touch, the moose's breathing growing heavier. He knew it wouldn't be long before he reached his climax. "God... your balls are so big..." He murmured, nuzzling the moose's scrotum. "They're so full... I bet you've got enough cum in here to fill a swimming pool." Grant groaned, feeling his cock throb with desire. "Mmm... I do..." He said breathlessly, stroking himself slowly. "I'm gonna pump you full of it, baby."

Finn suddenly went ferocious, opening his maw wide, taking the whole left ball inside, sucking on it hard. "Nnngghh!" The moose cried out, bucking his hips, thrusting his cock into the air. "Oh god... oh fuck..." The otter moaned, his cheeks bulging out as he tried to fit the entire orb into his mouth. The taste was incredible, the powerful scent filling his nostrils. He couldn't get enough of it. He began to chew, feeling the skin stretch and break between his sharp teeth, the warm, salty fluid spilling out onto his tongue.

He tried to swallow such a humongous treat, fearing it would stuck It didn't even reach his stomach, getting caught in his throat instead. Otter relaxed his muscles, savoring its size and immense weight. His jaw ached from the effort, but he didn't care. He was in heaven. Eventually, the moose's testicle went down his gullet, making him shiver with delight. He felt it travel through his esophagus, pressing against his walls, before finally landing in his stomach with a satisfying thud.

Grant's eyes widened, feeling a mix of pain and pleasure while being completely unaware of what just happened. Finn kept playing with his now-opened sack, wanting to get out the other piece of meat. With a wet pop, he finally pulled away from the moose's ball sack, letting the other testicle fall free. At the same moment, Grant let out probably the largest ejaculation in the history of the world, spraying his seed all over himself and the nearby campfire. His cock pulsed and twitched as he shot rope after rope of thick, creamy cum, covering his chest and stomach in a sticky white layer.

Finn watched in awe, licking his lips as he stared at the mess. The smaller mammal gazed upon its greatness, focusing on the gaping hole where the other nut used to be, before fixating on the testicle itself. He gasped in delight, noticing how much bigger it seemed without the other one weighing it down. It looked even more delicious than before, and the otter couldn't resist the urge to take a bite. Taking opportunity of Grant's sudden blackout who lay down on the ground, the otter placed the severed ball on the same stick which still had some marshmallows on it. Then he turned the stick around the fire, watching the testicle roast slowly.

"There we go," Finn said, smiling as the smell of cooking meat filled the air. "This is gonna be so good."He could feel his cock throbbing with desire as he waited for the moose burger to finish cooking. He couldn't wait to sink his teeth into it, to taste the juicy, tender meat. As the seconds ticked by, his anticipation grew, and he found it harder and harder to control himself. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. He reached out and took a big bite of the roasted ball.

The flavor was incredible, and the meat was so tender and juicy. It was easily the best thing Finn had ever tasted in his life. He moaned softly as he chewed, savoring every morsel. He swallowed and took another bite, devouring the whole testicle in a matter of minutes. He licked his lips clean and leaned back against the log, satisfied and full. But it wasn't enough. After tasting that Grant's single part, he needed to taste more. No, all of him.

"Oh, Grant..." The otter sighed, gazing at the unconscious moose. "You're such a generous lover. You always give me exactly what I need, even when you don't know it." He crawled towards the massive male, running his paws over his body. "And now you've given me the most delicious meal I could ask for." He stroked the moose's cock, feeling it twitch under his touch. "I'm going to enjoy every last bit of you." He then gently kissed the unconscious beast on the lips, right before something unexpected happened. If Grant could see it, he wouldn't believe his eyes.

Finn's maw opened wider and wider, almost unhinging like a snake's jaw, until the moose's head fit inside along with antlers. The otter gulped, swallowing the moose's skull, while his throat bulged with the size of the giant prey's head, but he continued to swallow, taking more and more of the moose's body into his stomach. Soon, Grant's shoulders were inside the otter's gut, followed by his chest and arms. Finn's belly swelled even larger, stretching to accommodate the massive moose. But he didn't stop there. He kept swallowing, taking in more and more of the moose's bulk.

Grant's furry hips and legs slid down the otter's throat with ease, until only his hooves remained outside. Finn paused for a moment, catching his breath, before wrapping his lips around the moose's feet. He sucked hard, pulling them into his mouth. His cheeks bulged out as he swallowed, and soon the entire moose was inside him. Finn let out a sigh of contentment, rubbing his swollen belly. "Mmm... So good..." He murmured, licking his lips.

The otter began to walk around the campsite, leaving behind a trail of sticky drool. He could feel the moose struggling inside him, kicking and punching at his stomach walls. But he just chuckled, enjoying the sensation. "Don't worry, Grant," he said, patting his belly. "You're not going anywhere. I'm going to keep you nice and cozy inside here." He smiled, feeling the moose squirming against his insides. "And don't worry about your balls, I've already taken care of those." With those words, he simply winked and went back to his tent.