"Finally," David thought as he slipped out of the bed he was sharing with Jason and left the room quietly, "I thought he'd never let go of
me. Although, that might not be such a bad thing."
He smiled at the memories of what had happened earlier that night. When they had all come back to the suite to fuck, Jason had taken
him straight to his room. The bed was soft and Jason was a cute, romantic fox; the sex was amazing and so was Jason. David hoped
he wouldn't get caught; he didn't want to lose Jason because he was paid to snap pictures of his friend.
He didn't have anything against Fisk Vex, but the $800 he was being paid to take a picture of the sleeping otter would come in handy for
a struggling college student. And the opportunity had been practically laid in his lap! Besides, what's the worst story someone could
make up about a guy sleeping? He hadn't taken it while the girl was with him, that would've been too embarassing. He wanted as
innocent a photo as possible to protect Fisk.
He slowly poked his head in the cracked door and looked to make sure his target was asleep. The slow breathing and occasional light
snore were reassuring enough for the lab to continue. He approached the bed and jumped when Fisk rolled onto his back in his sleep.
He was stark naked, his big cock hanging to the side on top of his sizeable balls. David got hard at the sight, but forced himself to
focus on taking the picture.
If he took it from the chest up, there would be nothing to make out of it. The camera was an expensive one with night vision capabilities
and there was enough light from the window that he could take a picture without flash. David raised the camera, aimed from the top abs
up and snapped a couple photos from different angles.
When he finished, he set the camera softly on the desk. He then got on his knees next to the bed and gazed at the amazing organ in
front of him. The pale flesh was illuminated slightly by the glowing purple fur across Fisk's left eye. David wondered how he got his fur
that way, it was so cool...and sexy.
"A little feel couldn't hurt," David thought to himself.
The lab reached out to the long, thick organ and lightly wrapped his hand around it. Fisk didn't wake up, so he continued. He used his
other hand to cup the otter's large balls, feeling the heat of the organs and smelling the musky odor. Fisk muttered incoherently in his
sleep as the touching gave him an erection. The organ grew even more and David was tempted not to jump on the godly piece of meat.
David was still naked, too, and felt his own member get stiffer than it had ever been in his life. The sleeping hand job was turning his on
more than anything else ever had. He took one hand away from Fisk's balls and began to slowly jack himself off. He closed his eyes
and imagined himself in a threeway with Jason and Fisk. Their human friend on the side filming everything and masturbating.
Suddenly, David felt something wrap around his waist. His eyes flew open to see a thick, furred tentacle extending from Fisk's shoulder
and lifting him off the ground. Before he could scream, another tentacle from his other shoulder forced itself into his mouth, effectively
acting as a gag. David was afraid of what would happen next.
The tentacle around his waist lowered him above Fisk's now fully-erect member. A third tentacle, this one smaller, emerged from above
the otter's navel and snaked its way to David's ass. David tried to get away, but the tentacle was too strong. The smaller tentacle slowly
stuck itself into his anus and began to widen his ass as it moved further up. Two more tentacles sprouted from Fisk's legs and forced
the dog's legs aprt so that his hole was nice and wide.
David felt conflicted. He knew what was coming was exactly what he wanted, but it wasn't happening how he imagined it. This had to
be a huge secret, one he doubted even the otter's friends knew about, maybe not even his family. Hell, maybe Fisk didn't even know
about this! Even if he got away from this, David knew he couldn't speak a word of this to anyone. Not that many people would believe
him, but if someone did they might try to force Fisk into doing it.
The tentacle pulled out of his ass and retracted into Fisk's toned body. David had to admit that as scary and freaky as this was, the otter
was still one of the hottest guys he'd ever seen and he couldn't imagine what that huge cock would feel like inside him. But he soon
found out. The tentacle lowered his stretched, soft ass onto the otter's rock-hard prick. He would have moaned loudly in pleasure had
the second tentacle not been in his mouth.
Firmly attached to Fisk via penis to anus, the leg and shoulder tentacles released him, leaving only one to keep him quiet. In his sleep,
Fisk reached out with both his strong hands to hold David's waist and began slowly thrusting into the lab. For a moment, David forgot
his situation as the massive meat filled him up. He felt Fisk's pulse through his own rear and longed for that pulse to become the spurts
of cum from those mighty balls.
Fisk's thrusts slowly became faster as the otter picked up the pace. David felt his own orgasm building as the otter pulled him almost off
before slamming him back on again. Another small tentacle popped out of Fisk's bicep and began to stroke David's cock. Already so
close, David didn't last much longer before he came all over Fisk's face...and the otter's eyes flitted open.