Jak & Daxter: Taxing
Deft ottsel paws massaged the length of his flaccid dick through the thin fabric of his shorts. try as he might to show he was busy, the ottsel refused to take the hint.
Jak & Daxter: Up and Awake
A faint creak of boards and patter of ottsels paws told her he was messing around elsewhere in the naughty ottsel bar and grill. what was he doing up this early? or late? knowing him, definitely late.
Chapter 1) Closing Hours
It was dusk in haven city, and daxter and tess were just getting ready to close up the naughty ottsel. the naughty ottsel was daxter's bar, and he enjoyed all the attention one gets when he is the primary owner.
Jak & Daxter: Pet Project - Sitting Pretty
It always felt so big as an ottsel, though she knew it was the same size. her sensitive little tongue traced patterns under it. "mmmm, good girl..." dax gripped her leash, dragging her toward his jutting erection. "here, ottsel."
Jak & Daxter: Oral Exercises
#20 of jak & daxter ottsels love to tease each other. they also love to get mouthy. you do the math. jak & daxter: oral exercises by tempo ~ ~ ~ purrs echoed through the small bedroom above the naughty ottsel.
What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 4
Tj looked directly into the eyes of the ottsel he had liked last year and gave him a warm smile. "i'm fine donny. really. i just need some rest." tj lied hoping the ottsel would believe him.
[Jak and Daxter] The Off Days: Just Another Evening
Knowing only one ottsel, i can't say if he'd be the 'largest' of the males, but i can say that its size is partly what surprised me the most. it looks rather large to me, in comparison to his body size.
Some thoughts from the brink. ( supplimental)
Audio diaries, captured ottsels, recorded camera footage, all of it gives insight to what drove the ottsels to the mainland. here is but a taste. a red furred ottsel sits at a table.
What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 5
Tj said looking intently at the ottsel; waiting for his response. "good job." donny said as he prepared to make a left turn. "i never thought you'd come out of the closet." tj furrowed his brow in confusion. "is that a compliment or an insult?"
The Brink: The day of opening.
On foot ottsels on half crapped out vehicals ottsels on hastily made make shift vehicals all began an exodus to the tower.
Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure - Entry 50
Side by side, a pair of ottsels, male and female, squirmed in the clutches of mechanical manacles, their mouths wide open, obviously saying something quite loudly.
Elliott's Awakening p. 1-1
"elliot ottsel." i spoke quickly, trying to keep from belaying this conversation. "i don't see your name here." he squinted at me while scratching the scruff on the side of his feathered neck. "yeah, i got a little lost."