Simultaneous

The otter seemed to just be enjoying himself, and the ferret seemed conflicted on whether or not to tell the otter of the shortcoming he had found. on the couches in the large house they had begun to speak. it was the otter first.

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A day at the baths

Said the otter. "where you find marshes, you will find otters. and i come from a line of large and not particularly nice otters. these large, not very nice otters have an eye for smaller females - humans, goblins, whatever.

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Ocean Depths part 15

His legs were a bit longer than the otters though. he lay across the otter, the otter still grinding against his rump. lucas kissed his thick furred chest; kissing several times before finding a nipple and licking it.

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Lunch Break

The hyena sat down next to the otter as his daughter knelled down on the floor between them.

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Sea Dawn

The other otter boy's eyes looked on in jealousy as that pent up otter was used the way he wanted to be. the sea otter went to shake off his dick, but instead he got a better idea.

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Safe and Sound

He swallowed without delay, blushing slightly as the trio of women standing behind the otter squealed with glee, while the otter herself just stared at him with an almost proud grin upon her face.

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Not All Otters Make the Swim Team Pt5

The otter smirked as he set a foot on the locker room bench, leaning on his knee.

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Night of the Wereotters

Only moments ago he had been planning to shoot the otter, now all he wanted was for the otter to shoot inside him, ideally after breeding him properly.

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An Otter's New Underwear - A Not All Otters Special

The otter mewed softly, comfy in his little bed, and pressed a paw against his crotch. the otter blushed softly as he felt the soft crinkle of the diaper he'd been made to wear overnight.

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Idolization

He hands it over, the otter taking it and nodding with a smile. bruce eyes the otter, responding with a weak smile of his own. he turns to his laundry bag, scratching the back of his neck with a sigh, opening it up for the otter.

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