"Clyde & Ollie: In A Van Down By The River" Part 2
Clyde & Ollie Series Part 2
By: Axle Furret

**Story Contains: Male/Male, Gay, Gay Relationship, Size-Difference, Age-Difference, River Otter, Stallion, Foreplay, Oral, Premature-Ejaculate, Rimming, Docking, Frottage, Male Musk, Watersports, Cock Worship, Belly Bulge, Urethral Play, Urethral Sounding, Urethral Penetration, Penis-In-Penis, Cock-Fucking, Excessive Cum.
The setting is roughly in a Zootopia-style world for character sizes and such.​
This story takes place immediately after "Clyde & Ollie: In A Van Down By The River" Part 1.**

      It wasn't till around noon that Clyde and Ollie began to stir again, the heat of the sun high above the two males gently waking them.

      Still on top of the big stud of a stallion, the small river otter starts stretching out first. Ollie lets out a little squeak as he rubs his furry chest, now crusty and stiff from all the cum that had dried on it during their rather heated fucking session a few hours before, making the little otter look like he got into a fight with a bottle of hair gel and lost. He groans and mumbles softly to himself, "Mmph... I 'm gonna need a bath," before he nuzzles against the stallion's chest, not wanting to move off the big hunk of horse meat just yet.

      Clyde is still out cold from his post-orgasmic coma, snoring softly as he lay there with the otter stirring on top of him, his torso fur also looking quite disheveled and crunchy with sweat and semen. 

      It didn't bother Ollie though, because he was feeling great about having been with such a beautiful specimen of manhood as Clyde. Though the idea of a bath and needing to relieve his bladder seems like a good idea as he starts gently sliding himself down the stallion's belly, stopping as the bulge of his swim briefs rub against the stallion's still exposed, hefty, fleshy, cock-sheath and the broad head of the massive horse cock resting at the rim. The otter's dick quickly throbbed back to life in that tight spandex swimwear of his as a few deviant ideas ran through his head. He reaches down between his legs and very carefully pulls the crotch of his swim briefs to the side, letting his already hard, seven-inch-long otter cock, and furry balls free through the leg hole. The otter then lightly rubs his fingers over the stallion's soft, leathery, sagging cock-sheath and the slick and moist cock-head resting heavily just at the entrance. He moans softly in anticipation as he then brings his paw back up to inhale the intoxicating masculine scent on his webbed fingers, even giving his digits a few savory licks before reaching down and pointing his veiny, pulsing, pink otter cock at the equine's sheath. He chitters softly in delight as he slides his smaller member into the fleshy sheath holding the stallion's flaccid penis, slipping his cock inside the other male's warm, moist, musky cock holster. He grunts and pushes slowly deeper until he hits bottom, his balls resting on top of the stallion's broad cockhead as the little otter's penis twitches against the horse's buried manliness. He stops for a moment to enjoy the feeling of his dick docked in such a confined and fleshy space. He starts rocking his hips back and forth ever so slightly, moaning quietly as the stallion stops snoring.

      Clyde starts stirring under the horny little otter. His muscles quiver as he starts to stretch a bit under the small otter docked in his sheath. 

      A smile spreads across Ollie's muzzle as the big guy begins to wake up.

      The equine shakes his head and grunts quietly, "Oh boy," he mumbles trying to shake away sleepiness as he opens his eyes and groggily looks down at Ollie, who has a big shit-eating grin plastered across his muzzle as he is caught mid-sheath-hump, "I see you're already enjoying yourself again," Clyde says as he feels the otter's cock buried in his sheath, tickling and massaging his massive horse-cock from within.     

      Ollie replies enthusiastically, "Uh huh! Oh, yes sir! You are one fine piece of grade-A meat, Mr. Clyde... So I decided to help myself," he says as he continues to grind his dick against the stallion's now swelling cockhead while humping faster and harder into the larger male's sheath, knowing he wouldn't have long to do this if the stallion got fully erect again. With that thought running through his mind, he suddenly finds himself pushing hard against the stallion's groin with his hips, desperately wanting to get off a load before he was crowded out.

      It took no time at all for Clyde to realize what Ollie wanted to do; he arches his neck back and lets loose a deep, guttural moan as the small otter bucks wildly into his sheath, causing the stallion's already swelling cock to grow even larger as it begins slipping out of that soft, fleshy sheath. He looks down at the otter, "You love my cock, don't you?" Clyde asks with a playful grin forming, nodding approvingly for the younger otter to continue doing exactly what he was.

      Ollie nods back eagerly, gasping loudly as he rocks his pelvis back and forth against the stallion's growing erection, threatening to crowd out the otter cock invading the stallion's sheath. The otter's balls begin to draw up against his body while he chitters happily, feeling the heat building in his loins already.

      Clyde then whispers something that makes Ollie go silent, the otter's mouth hanging open in surprise as he listens intently to the stallion as he says, "You really want to mount my dick like back at the glory-hole again, don't you? With your cock inside mine?"

      As soon as those words are spoken, Ollie's whole body goes rigid as he moans at the thought of fucking the horse's cockhole again. Clyde's massive member was almost fully out of his sheath and now sliding up between the otter's ass cheeks to tower above the smaller male, who was paralyzed with desire and lust as he stared wide-eyed at the stallion's face, blushing under his fur, almost hypnotized by the sensual voice of the handsome black stallion and the feeling of that shaft against his balls and ass crack, pushing his rudder-like otter tail out of the way as it grows. "Oh, gods yes I do! Unnngh! Oh! FUCK! I'm... I'm gonna!" he exclaims in ecstasy, scrunching his face in sudden orgasmic bliss as his cock twitches and blasts thick, hot, globs of otter cum into the stallion's sheath, moaning and twitching as he pumps his load into that fleshy cock-holster, over and over again.

      The stallion lets out a whinny as he watches and feels the small otter climaxing into his sheath, groaning softly as he feels the warmth of the otter's seed plumping up his sheath and soaking the tender cock-flesh still hidden within its depths. Ollie collapses onto the stallion's stomach, panting heavily, randomly bucking his hips as the last few globs of salty otter cum squirt out. Clyde's cock finally reaches full mast and throbs against the otter's rear and thick tail, his sheath now empty and a part of his shaft's base once again, making the rather impressive amount of otter cum spill out and drench his massive, soft, leathery testicles. He reaches down and ruffles the otter's head-fur affectionately before he helps the otter off him and onto the beach blanket, smiling at how hot Ollie looked sitting there with his dick hanging out of his black speedos, dripping with his own cum. He chuckles, "Is this how you wake up every guy you are with?"

      Ollie laughs nervously, "Um, well... Only the bigger, handsomer, studlier guys, like yourself." He says sheepishly, looking down at his lap and his slowly retracting penis.

      Clyde chuckles, "Well, I'm honored to fall into that category, ya sexy little ball of horniness, you." He starts to sit up, reaching down to softly stroke his three-foot-long morning wood, or afternoon wood, so to speak, as he groans, "Damn, I need to piss like a racehorse right now."

      Ollie's eyes light up at what he just heard as he churrs seductively, "Well, it just so happens I'm in need of a shower, perhaps of the golden variety?" he says, grinning like the sex-crazed otter he is.

      The stallion blinks a few times before smiling. "Well then, I would be happy to provide you with what you seek," Clyde says as he rolls to his side and pushes his massive form up to stand. "Now follow me so I can hose you down like a three-alarm fire because it feels like my bladder is about to explode," he says, with his massive cock pointing straight out in front of him as he turns to the river and starts walking, making that hefty horse-dong bounce and sway with every step.

      Ollie couldn't help but gasp slightly as the equine turned away from him. Seeing Clyde from his red, jockstrap-clad backside was just as impressive as the front view! That rock-hard, black, furry ass, framed by the bright red jockstraps, and his shiny-haired, flowing horsetail flicking from side to side and showing off peeks of the equine's perfectly round, black, donut-shaped pucker... And those legs... Oh god, they rippled with muscles... Even his taught back and broad shoulders could make any gym rat jealous. Sure the horse had a little belly fat, but it just made him look even beefier. Ollie couldn't help but stare at Clyde in awe as he came to the realization that the big, black, masculine stallion was one of the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen, let alone been with multiple times sexually. The sight made the young otter feel incredibly aroused, and that only added fuel to the flames blazing across his entire being, though mostly in his groin. His heart pounding, sweat forming on his forehead, and his breathing becoming heavier, he stares in awe as Clyde walks toward the water, wanting nothing more than to be with this glorious stallion as long as he possibly could.

      When the stallion reaches the shoreline of the river, he stops and looks back to the awestruck otter staring at his ass and couldn't help but chuckle, "Look, I'm gonna piss whether or not you are in front of my cock," he says as he grabs his still throbbing hard cock by the middle of the shaft around the thick medial ring, motioning for the otter to hurry up as he begins to relax...

      Ollie meeps, having to shake himself out of it as he rushes on all four webbed paws to get in front of the horse's massive cock. The little otter skids to a halt in front of him and stands back on his feet. He deftly spins to face that glorious stallion's cock, opening his mouth widely, sticking out his little pink tongue, and moaning softly, as he prepares himself for the golden stream he was about to be showered with.

      Clyde wasn't really into watersports, but he had to piss, and if the otter wanted a dick shower, who was he to deny the little guy? He begins to grunt loudly as he feels the heat traveling down his rigid shaft before letting loose a powerful blast of hot golden liquid, hitting Ollie square in the chest and belly fur first, re-hydrating the crusty dried up cum all over the otter's front side, splashing up his chest and onto the underside of his muzzle and face, covering half the otter instantly as the rest of the stream hits Ollie atop his head. Clyde lets out a soft moan as he readjusts, shaking his hips and spraying the jet of steaming hot fluid directly into the otter's open mouth, squirting down Ollie's throat and all over the otter's face like a garden hose, with no end in sight.

      Ollie meeps at the sudden stream, clenching his eyes shut, and gagging lightly as it finds its way into his mouth, swallowing rapidly, trying desperately to keep pace with Clyde's forceful outpouring. Every time the flow slows down, Clyde makes sure to push harder to keep the stream going and give the otter a good, strong shower, making the already wet and slimy otter gag harder than ever, spitting out some of the fluid he couldn't swallow as his mouth opened wider to greedily lap at and gurgle the hot stream, moaning as his cock got rock hard yet again. He had to piss as well, so now was as good a time as any as he lets loose his own golden stream into the sand while getting hosed down and drinking Clyde's.

      After nearly 15 seconds of hosing down Ollie's gullet and body, Clyde looks down and sees how much the otter was enjoying it. He decides to go a bit further and takes a step forward, grabbing the otter by the back of the head, and in one swift move, shoves his piss-spraying cockhead into Ollie's mouth. He then uses his other hand to wrap around the otter's muzzle and seal his cockhead in Ollie's mouth before he lets go with a final flood that sends that potent stream of warm, golden, horse juice straight into the young otter's gagging, gulping, maw, and throat. 

      Ollie meeps as the horse roughly inserts that broad, pissing, cockhead into his muzzle, and forces the small otter to take every last drop of the potent nectar he had been craving since waking up, feeling his nose and nostrils burn pleasantly with the musky, masculine scent of the big horse as the stream fills Ollie's stomach to the point it was starting to bulge. It felt good. Really damn good, and so hot... It was unbelievably arousing to him. Soon, the stream died down and the horse pulled free with a wet 'schlop' noise, Ollie quickly gasped for breath, but that didn't stop him from lapping at and swallowing every last drop he could from the head of that glorious member. Ollie stood panting heavily and smiling happily while gazing lovingly at the stallion's magnificent erection, still dripping with golden droplets of pee and otter saliva, glistening in the sunlight as it throbbed between the equine's muscular legs.

      Clyde grins and chuckles, "My, my... Aren't we the pair of freaks?" he says as his piss boner starts to soften and hang down, resting nicely over his heavy balls dangling beneath the base of that hefty member.

      Ollie nods eagerly, "Hell yeah!" he replies as he wipes his mouth with the back of a paw before he leans forward to hug and passionately kiss the base of Clyde's veiny, dangling cock. Sneaking in another good whiff of the larger male's intoxicating scent that causes his heart to flutter. After breaking off the heated embrace and nuzzling, Ollie asks enthusiastically, "Now how do you want to continue our fun? Do you have something else planned for me?"

      The stallion shakes his head slowly, "Oh, I got a few ideas for later, but I think I'll leave the right here-and-now up to your imagination," he says with a grin.

      Ollie glances at the river and chirps happily, "Oh yes... My imagination... I think I know where that is going to lead... But first, I think it's time for a real bath!" He adds with more enthusiasm as he turns around to head for the water's edge and the swimmable part of the river, trying to drag Clyde along by the cock behind him. Slinging the massive horse dong over his left shoulder and holding onto the bulbous head like the firehose it is.

      Clyde lets out a surprised whinny when he is tugged by his dangling horse dick by the little river otter that is half his size, laughing as he goes along with it and follows suit. A big smile forms across the handsome equine's lips as he feels his new friend lead him by the cock to the water's edge. 

      Ollie's feet touch the water first, pausing and blinking a few times as he realizes the water is slightly warm, not hot, but tepid. His eyes widen with surprise and delight at this unexpected revelation. He chirps happily and returns his gaze back up to the horse, "Oooh! It's warm!" he says, wiggling his toes in the tepid water.

      Clyde, still smiling, chuckles, "Yup. There's a natural hot spring a short hike upstream. I told you this was a nice place, maybe we can head up there tomorrow if you like for a relaxing soak. Now, come on, let's go for a swim," he says as he hooks his thumbs under the thick waistband of his bright red jockstrap and pulls it off to toss it on a dry, sun-drenched rock by the shore, putting his mirrored sunglasses on top of it as well before slowly walking into the water.

      The otter follows suit, even though he didn't need to, considering he was already wearing swimwear. He takes off his black swim briefs anyway, bending over and lifting his thick tail in the air when he gets them off his feet, showing off that firm, furry, otter butt and pink pucker of his to the stallion with a seductive little wiggle from side to side before he stands back up. He holds his spandex swim briefs by the elastic waistband in both paws, stretching them out with his thumbs and launching them like a slingshot to land on the same rock Clyde's jockstrap and sunglasses were on. He then churrs happily, readjusting his furry balls and sheath a bit before scampering by the stallion into the tepid river water and gleefully darting head first towards the deeper area in the center, as river otters are known to do.

      Clyde wades into the water behind the otter, laughing as he sees the smaller male darting about in the water as easily as a bird flies through the air. He lets out a relaxing neigh as he slips into the lukewarm water in the mid-day sun, and walks out till he is up to his muscular shoulders in the middle while the otter continues to swim circles around him, splashing about happily. Clyde smiles broadly at the sight of his sexy little companion swimming around while the big stallion begins to relax in the refreshing waters, falling backward to float on his back. His massive, half-hard cock slaps wetly against his belly and chest as he finds his equilibrium and starts staring lazily skyward, while the otter frolics and splashes about around him.

      Ollie eventually floats up on his back next to the massive stallion, using his rudder-like tail for propulsion, chuckling. "Heh... I've lived in that city for 3 years and didn't know a place like this was just an hour away," he says, as he reaches up with one paw to affectionately scratch underneath Clyde's chin.

      Clyde laughs, "Yeah, well, anyone that knows about it is pretty secretive about it... No signs, nothing... Just a trail off a dirt road most regular cars can't handle," he says as Ollie scratches his chin and neck, making Clyde let out a deep breath and snortle.

      Ollie strokes his hand against the horse's flanks and shoulders, running his claws gently over the stallion's muscles and furry hide, causing the giant horse to whinny and snort softly, the big guy's eyes closing as he smiles. Ollie rubs his webbed palm across the horse's muscled torso, feeling the tension seeping out of the stallion's body. He keeps rubbing his little hands all over Clyde's slick, wet fur, watching his new partner start to pant lightly and shake his head, his long equine ears twitching against the water's surface. Ollie continues to stroke Clyde's strong flank before he suddenly stops moving and gasps excitedly, chirping out, "I'm gonna take a chance here…"

      Clyde opens his eyes briefly and gives Ollie a curious look as he floats there on his back. "Say what now?" he asks. Before he could get an answer about what Ollie has in mind, the young otter takes a deep breath and disappears completely under the water. The horse looks around, wondering what Ollie was up to or where he went, right up until he felt the otter grab his muscular furry ass cheeks under the water and spread them to nuzzle at and lick at the stallion's exposed black anal ring. Clyde went wide-eyed and gasped loudly at the sudden sensation of the other male pressing against his asshole under the water, almost making him flop over in the river from surprise alone. He exclaims, "Holy fuck!" with a loud whinny and instinctively tenses his ass, trying to push away from Ollie's probing tongue, but the otter pushes harder, sliding inside Clyde's tailhole. The stallion groans as he feels it sinking in further each second as he tries desperately to stop the otter's thrusting tongue from going any deeper, but finds it impossible because, let's be honest... he was loving the feeling of having someone else eat his hole for once, especially since it was such a cute, young, slim otter who was doing so.

      Ollie slides his tongue out of that fleshy donut and back down Clyde's crack and between the stallion's legs, licking Clyde's submerged perineum and the underside of his floating balls, before popping up between the bigger male's legs, nuzzling said testicles and churring happily to the stallion, "I think I heard you moaning! You seemed to like that!" Ollie says with a wink before giving the horse's big floating nuts a big kiss, taking another deep breath, and heading back under the water's surface to continue servicing the stud's asshole. 

      Clyde's face flushes a bit at the otter's words. "Mmph, I'm not used to being the one getting any action down there," he says right as the otter pops back under the surface and he suddenly feels those little otter paws spreading his ass cheeks and then that long hot tongue going to town on his pronounced anal ring, the feeling quickly making his cock start to throb back to life, slapping wetly up and down against his stomach and chest with each powerful heartbeat and every time he tensed his pelvic muscles. He grits his teeth together hard as Ollie works his skilled tongue in far enough to tickle and rub against the equine's prostate, pushing it deeper inside the stallion's tailpipe as Clyde arches his back slightly, shuddering at the feel of the otter's warm, slippery, saliva-coated tongue swirling around within him, doing his best to hold still and not submerge himself. His breathing quickens and his heart pounds rapidly, now knowing exactly how good it feels to have someone else eating your ass. His rock-hard cock slapping against his chest, already leaking and flinging copious amounts of pre everywhere as the veiny member twitches and throbs.

      Ollie pulls his tongue teasingly slowly out of the stallion's ass before popping up from under the water between the horse's legs again. The little otter murring softly as he sees the stallion's cock was rock hard and leaking once more. "You're ready for me, aren't you?" Ollie churrs as he nuzzles and licks at the stallion's soft, leathery, floating nutsack, smiling widely as Clyde nods back eagerly.

      By now, the two males had floated a good couple thousand feet or so downriver from where they parked, and Clyde knew exactly what the otter wanted to do as he eagerly did a back-stroke to the warm sandy shore a few dozen feet away.

      Ollie darts out of the water and hops up onto the stallion's chest to nuzzle and lick at that beautiful, flared, precum-dribbling cockhead just as the stallion gets to the edge of the smooth pebbled beach and scoots back enough so that only his hoofed feet are still in the warm water at the river's edge.

      Clyde moans, "Mmm... I'm all yours, ya little hornball," he says as he feels that sleek, wet, otter tongue slobbering on the head and urethral crown of his pulsing, pre-leaking member. Grinning a bit as he cranes his neck and looks down to see the smaller male's ass was quite easily in licking range.

      Ollie grabs hold of Clyde's flared cock-head with both paws and massages it gently as he positions himself slightly on his knees with his legs spread, straddling the stallion's broad chest underneath him as he starts grinding his quickly growing erection against Clyde's bulbous, flared cockhead. His paws wrapped firmly around Clyde's thick shaft right under the head, he brings the massive member up to his muzzle and leans down to lick and suck the underside of that lovely cockhead, kissing and tonguing at the stallion's precum leaking, raised, urethral meatus.

       Clyde lets out a low moan at the touch of the otter's tongue against his sensitive urethral opening, letting out a louder one when Ollie finally wraps his lips around the head of his dick and sucks deeply upon it while stroking his shaft with his dexterous paw pads right beneath the head. He feels Ollie's tongue working against his cockhole and lapping up the clear liquid oozing from it; he can feel every movement of the otter's tongue, and even hear the slurping sounds it makes as it laps and probes its way into his urethral opening. A surge of pleasure shoots straight to his groin and up to his brain as it sends ripples of excitement throughout Clyde's entire body. The sudden feeling causes a premature glob of his thick, hot, salty, stallion custard to force the otter's tongue out of his cum-hole and blast directly into the smaller male's throat.

      Ollie gags slightly in surprise at the sudden premature flood of horse cum in his mouth and throat, making some spray out of the corners of his muzzle as he greedily slurps down the rest of the sudden shot, swallowing it all without missing any more precious drops.

      Clyde gasps audibly as the unexpected burst hits the otter's tonsils, and he grunts loudly as Ollie continues to swallow the sudden blast of his seed. The otter was sucking harder and faster, slurping the last of Clyde's premature ejaculate down his gullet.

      As the rush wears off and the last drops are swallowed, Ollie removes his muzzle from Clyde's dick, wiping his chin clean with a flick of his wrist, and chuckles at the studly stallion's reaction. "Looks like you are all lubed up now!" he murmurs seductively as he positions the equine's massive cockhead level with his seven-inch otter dick, and with a paw on his cock and a paw on the stallion's, he guides them together until the tip of his tapered penis is poking at and pressing against the stallion's tight, stretchy, urethral crown. Moaning in pure ecstasy as he pushes forward more and more until the head of his tapered otter-cock slips into the stallion's urethral meatus, stretching it open and filling the tight, but pliable, passage completely.

      The sensation is overwhelming for both men. Clyde had only ever experienced this a few times before, but not with the skill and passion Ollie put into it, reveling in the unique experience. He loves the feeling and the warmth of the smaller male's cock invading his pulsing, rippling, silky urethra as inch after inch of the otter's penis sinks deep inside his massive horse pole. 

      It takes just a few moments before Ollie is fully seated inside Clyde's cock-pipe, all the way to his plump, furry sheath. Moaning quietly with his cock throbbing inside the much larger male's penis. "Oh fuck, I better take this slow," he says, wanting to take his time mating with the equine's hot cockhole and not just blow his load right then and there. Panting softly, he slowly pulls out of the stallion's urethra with a slick wet 'schlorp'. As he slips his penis out of Clyde's gaping urethral hole, a string of cum and otter pre stretches between both males' cocks, glistening, almost hypnotically, in the sunlight. Ollie couldn't help but admire the sight of that gaping horse dick and string of slimy sexual fluids before he slowly inserts his cock again and begins pumping his hips slowly back and forth. Each time he pushes forward, he sinks a little more of his otter dick into the stallion's massive member, allowing Clyde to take each thrust of his cock in stride as the otter again hilts himself to the sheath against the stallion's amazing prick. Ollie's pelvis bumps together rhythmically with the horse's bulbous, flared cockhead as he moves his hips smoothly and purposefully about, fucking the beautiful stallion's hot, silky urethra.

      Both males have their eyes closed and heads tilted back, breathing heavily as they enjoy the erotic sensations coursing through their bodies... The heat of the afternoon sun on them, their sweat mingling and mixing on the skin beneath their fur, the smell of sex permeating the air, and the intimate contact between the two. Both males pant and grunt lightly as they make love to one another in their rather unique way. Their hearts were racing, and their breaths were coming fast, yet neither showed signs of exhaustion nor fatigue. Instead, they seem to be enjoying themselves immensely and are almost hypnotized by their own lustful actions. It takes a moment for either to realize that their mutual orgasms may soon come calling if they don't slow down a bit.

      Ollie makes sure to push as far into Clyde's urethra as he could, giving the stallion's cock-hole a good, deep fucking by keeping his otter dick buried inside and only pulling out about an inch before sliding back in, balls deep, bulging out the underside of the horse's cock with the shape of his invading member. 

      The stallion groans in pleasure and slowly opens his eyes, glancing down at Ollie's furry rear... He decides now would be the right time to hatch his plan from before... Clyde reaches up with his massive hands and loosely grips the otter's bucking hips with his fingers on either side of the otter's abdomen and uses his thumbs on Ollie's furry ass to spread the smaller male's butt cheeks apart, exposing Ollie's tight, pink tailhole for the stallion's next move.

      Ollie was so engrossed in deep fucking and exploring the silky, rippling, depths of the equine's cum-pipe, that he barely realized Clyde was doing anything. That is... Until he felt that massive, slimy, thick, horse tongue suddenly and aggressively slathering and slurping against his tailhole, making the otter pound forward into the horse's urethra and hold it there, having to bend over and hug the stallions's cock to brace himself as he groans in delight and does all he can to not just blow his load right then and there. "Oh fuck! Oh god! Oh Wow!" he exclaims as his pulsing otter-cock shoots a glob of his slick, hot, clear pre into the horse's urethra. The otter's right hand instinctively goes to his furry scrotum to tug on his own balls tightly to avoid losing control as he practically begins to whimper.

      A few seconds later, Clyde begins to suck hard and lick hungrily upon Ollie's asshole, rimming the otter's ass with reckless abandon, pushing his big wet tongue into the otter's still jizz-filled anus from the reverse cum enema he got earlier when sucking off the horse, tasting his own seed inside the small otter's ass and causing Ollie to squeak out in pleasure. Clyde audibly slurps and sucks wetly on the otter's tailhole as he thrusts his tongue in and out of that tight, cum-filled hole, making out with and french kissing the little otter's asshole.

      As the two men continue their rather heated coupling, Ollie feels a familiar burning sensation beginning in his gut and tensing balls... That sloppy tongue in his ass was just too much. He could feel the wave of intense pleasure coursing through his entire system. A surge of energy rushes through him, causing him to moan out loudly, shaking and bucking uncontrollably into the stallion's urethra as his hot otter-cum starts leaking out like a stream of piss into Clyde's penile depths. The dam was cracking on an epic climax. His body tenses as he screws his eyes shut tightly, muscles going taught even more as he tries to hold back just a bit longer. But the pressure builds too quickly and he loses himself in the ecstasy while waves of euphoria wash over him. "OH CLYDE! I'm gonna... I'm gonna," he says breathlessly, on the verge of full release.

      Clyde moans softly as he feels the otter's tailhole clamping down and twitching around his invading tongue as the smaller male bucks wildly into the horse's pulsing urethra. With that, Clyde goes into overdrive, thrashing his massive tongue around inside the otter's silky, cum-filled, anal cavity, making sure he gave the otter's prostate a good massage along the way. Ollie continues to writhe and tremble as Clyde also pushes a finger into the otter's clenching ass and adds to the intensity of the stimulation along Ollie's perineum and anal nerve endings. There was no chance for the otter to hold it off anymore.

      The little brown river otter moans and drools as his little pink tongue hangs out the side of his gasping mouth. It was all too much to handle. The dam finally breaks! Ollie screams out, "Oh, FUUUUCK!!" when he releases the floodgates of his climax, bending over and hugging the horse's massive cock even tighter to his chest as blast after thick, hot, powerful blast of his seed rockets forcefully into the stallion's urethra. Each jet of semen causes the otter to buck his hips uncontrollably forward against the massive horse cock as it sprays directly onto Clyde's cockhole... All while the horse was still thrashing his tongue around in the otter's anus. After releasing several more shots of his creamy spunk straight into Clyde's massive cock, ever so slightly bulging out the underside of the stallion's penis as it travels up the horse's cum-tunnel towards Clyde's groin, he collapses completely limp on top of the horse's still rigid cock as the last few spasms of his orgasm gush out and into Clyde's stretched urethra... Some even leaks out and dribbles down onto the stallion's chest.

      The big black stallion neighs out in pleasure, on the verge of his own release, as he tries desperately to keep from blowing his wad right away, knowing how much the otter is enjoying being docked inside his massive horse cock. The feeling of that hot otter cum blasting up his cum-pipe the wrong way drove him wild... It was such a wonderful feeling that so few would ever know. He rubs his tongue against the otter's prostate a few more times to milk out every drop of seed possible before he gives it one final lick, letting Ollie relax atop his pulsing horse cock. Clyde pulls free of Ollie's ass with great effort, sliding out of the otter's clutching grip on his slimy tongue with a slick, wet, 'slurp' noise, leaving the otter's now gaping asshole twitching in the warm air of the day as it slowly closes back up, but not before leaking a stream of cum and saliva down his perineum and furry balls. Finally freeing himself from Ollie's gripping butthole, the stallion reaches down with his massive right hand and begins stroking his still rigid cock where the otter's now semi-hard dick was buried inside, feeling the shape of Ollie's cock inside his own member. Clyde pumps his fist rapidly in time with each of the otter's shallow breaths until he gets close enough to let go, groaning out, "Now it's my turn," he says as his massive testicles start to draw up close to his body, ready to explode.

      Ollie looks back at Clyde with half-lidded eyes and nods silently before turning to gaze at the beautiful landscape surrounding them both, his face slack, and tongue still hanging out as he looked absolutely drunk on pleasure. There are birds calling overhead and in the treeline, and a distant waterfall splashes loudly and continuously below in the distance, creating a soothing soundtrack to their lovemaking. The otter shakes the afterglow from his head and tries his best to keep his half-hard cock buried in the horse's cockhole, wanting the stallion's impending climax to force him out and soak him with that rich, hot, potent horse seed. He bends over double, being the flexible Mustelid he was, with his hips still pressed against the horse's flared cock-head, and starts licking and sucking at the glans and frenulum of the larger male's mighty penis in a show of impressive flexibility. 

      Clyde starts tensing up, his mouth agape as he grunts and neighs in pleasure, snorting out loudly, feeling his climax building in his burning loins before bursting forth with a roar, "GAAAAH!!!" Clyde hollers as he thrusts toward the otter still buried in his dickhole... The first blast of cum bulges out the underside of his massive member as it rockets into and up his still-plugged urethra, causing the pressure to build as cum even starts squirting into the otter's urethra a little bit, making Ollie moan at the unexpected new feeling. The next blast of cum causes enough pressure to build that it forces a stream of jizz out around the otter's cock, soaking the smaller male's sheath with cum, before it was too much to keep the horse's cockhole plugged anymore, and easily pops the otter's semi-hard cock out of the horse's now gaping urethra with the third blast. The small otter falls onto his butt and immediately starts getting soaked with the following globs of horse cum erupting out of the stallion's pulsating cock. Each blast shooting out with a slick, wet, squelching noise accompanying every heavy rope of sperm from the swollen, twitching member. Clyde's cum rockets forth like a fire hose spraying across Ollie's muzzle, nose, chest, belly, and crotch, pumping his ejaculate all over the helpless otter. 

      Ollie squeaks in delight and moans happily underneath the spray of Clydes' copious amounts of sticky horse seed, coating his entire body as the stallion unloads for what seems like forever. It was quite easily over a gallon worth of horse spooge that was already blasted out, followed by more and more, launching out in spurts and blasts that left no area unsoaked in its warm and slimy man lubricant.

      Even though Clyde already released such an enormous amount of fluid, the flow continued unabated until his bulbous testicles began to shrink back down into his scrotal sack, eliciting a sigh of relief from the stallion as the last few weaker spurts spray out.

      When Clyde finishes emptying himself of what felt like a one-man-bukkake-party all over the otter and his own chest and belly, Ollie just sits there, absolutely awestruck and covered in horse cum; mesmerized by the sheer volume of fluid that had been blasted out by this magnificent creature. His ears flick backward in amazement while he watches the huge equine's cock deflate slightly, oozing out another thin stream of pearly white cum from his gaping urethra as the massive member softens and starts retracting into its fleshy sheath about halfway before stopping and leaving about a foot-and-a-half of his big dick still exposed.

      Both men's breaths are quick and shallow as they take in their surroundings and revel in the ecstasy of having shared something so intimate with each other. It takes a while before Ollie feels comfortable enough to speak again, and all he could manage is a soft, "Wow... Just... Wow." As he sits there absolutely soaked and dripping with horse cum.

      Clyde smiles at Ollie's reaction, nodding in agreement, "Yes! Wow, indeed," he moans appreciatively, kissing his awestruck lover's furry little otter butt before sinking back down on the pebbles and sand beneath his body, gazing up at the sky and trees above, awash in the blissful afterglow of such a powerful orgasm. The otter fell back as well on top of the stallion's cum-soaked chest with a wet 'splat' to also stare up at the clouds and blue sky overhead. For some time, neither say anything else as they bask in the sun's rays shining down on them on the pristine shoreline of the river bank. Both males lost in pleasure as their hearts flutter.

      Ollie lies there on top of the stallion for a few minutes, idly playing with the horse's soft, hefty, half-out cock with his webbed toes, churring happily, "I don't want to sound sappy or anything, but you are undoubtedly the most amazing guy I have ever been with. Thank you for sharing yourself with me like this, Clyde."

      The big black stallion chuckles, stroking the otter's cummy hair and face with his hand, smiling at his new lover, "You are quite the catch yourself, little guy... I will never forget this," he says as he gently nuzzles the smaller male's head, breathing deeply of the scent of his lover and his own seed. Both lie there, quietly basking in each other's warmth while enjoying the quiet afternoon sunshine and the sounds of flowing water. After several minutes pass, Clyde finally speaks up, "Feels like we are gonna need to go for another swim to wash off again, my slimy, horny little pal."

      Ollie giggles, sliding slowly down Clyde's body until his knees touch the ground between Clyde's legs.

      As soon as Ollie gets low enough, Clyde lifts himself quickly into a sitting position, hugging Ollie tightly with his arms, holding him tight as he slides his hands through Ollie's cum covered brown fur, squeezing him affectionately as he says, "Mmm... My horny little otter..." 

      Ollie blushes deeply under his fur, "Hey now! With talk like that, I might just want to stay your horny little otter, if this is what is in store for us."

      Clyde leans forward and kisses Ollie deeply on the lips before pulling back and grinning, "Now prepare yourself!" he says as he starts to stand up, suddenly lifting the otter up by the armpits and ass as he stands upright.

      Ollie squeaks out as he is lifted off the ground, "Prepare for wha..."

      Then, with surprising agility for a horse of his size, Clyde spins around, throwing Ollie high into the air, catching him in midair with his massive hands as he comes down, and abruptly tosses him effortlessly over his shoulder into the air towards the waiting waters of the river. 

      Ollie squeaks and yells, "You son of a biiiiiiitch!" while he reorients himself in mid-air with his arms and legs splayed out and his rudder-like tail failing wildly behind him as he crashes belly first into the middle of the tepid river water, sending ripples spreading outward from where he lands with a loud splash and plop as he disappears beneath the water for a few moments before coming back up, gasping for breath and laughing playfully. Clyde runs into the river next, splashing and then swimming his way toward the stunned and giggling otter. Swimming across the river in a straight line, Clyde reaches Ollie, grabbing onto his hips and yanking him out of the water to give the otter a big wet slobbery kiss. A smile crosses Clyde's face as Ollie struggles weakly for a moment before giving in, melting into his embrace, and accepting the passionate kiss from the big, sexy horse.

      As their tongues wrestle inside each other's mouths, Clyde pulls away briefly to look down at Ollie, who is struggling to regain control over his limbs, "Did you enjoy your flight?" Clyde asks with a smirk, knowing how much fun Ollie was having. But instead of answering, Ollie lets loose a squeal of joy and surprise, giving the stallion's snout a playful nip, causing the stallion to drop the otter in the water and cover his nose while laughing hard at the cute display as he wades in a bit deeper to his neck. 

      Ollie swims off suddenly, before turning around and rocketing back towards the stallion like a river-otter-shaped torpedo. He then launches himself up out of the water and curls up into a ball before he comes crashing back down right in front of the horse's face, splashing the equine with a wave that sends water flying everywhere. Clyde laughs, shaking his head as Ollie dives underwater again before popping up beside Clyde to give the stallion's shoulder an affectionate nuzzle.

      The two males playfully splash each other, wrestling and dunking and spitting water at each other for a few minutes before the two grow tired from their playing. Both males were panting heavily and laughing, completely soaked and finally clean. The horse fell back to float face up in the river on his back again, gazing at the clear blue skies overhead. Clyde turns his eyes downward to watch his new friend swimming circles around him, kicking his webbed feet in the warm river water and sucking in great lungfuls of fresh mountain air. The horse sighs contently as he looks upon his companion. Just watching him play in the water makes Clyde feel better... calmer... happier than any drug could. It's unbelievably peaceful here, floating in the gently flowing river, listening to the sounds of nature, and hearing Ollie splashing about. Only disturbing the peace when Ollie would dive underwater every now and then to playfully nip at the horse's furry butt, making the stallion yelp with laughter. It feels so good to just float there, soaking up all these sensations together with his new lover without a care in the world.

      A sudden thought strikes Clyde as his stomach rumbles faintly, reminding him that he had eaten nothing since dinner yesterday, before he met the little otter at the gloryhole. He glances over at Ollie, whose eyes are closed peacefully in bliss as he floats next to the stallion, idly using his thick tail to keep up with the larger male. Ollie's ears perk up alertly at the rumbling sound, looking at Clyde as the horse says, "Oh damn, am I starving!" He rights himself swiftly in the water, finding the bottom with his hooves, leaving just his head above the water as he nuzzles at the otter, speaking softly in his deep masculine voice, "We've got a bit of a hike back upstream to the van. I got food and drinks there, so we don't have to leave this little paradise just yet, but we better get going now or it'll be dark before too soon."

      The otter nods in agreement, "Good idea!" he says with a happy chirp. He flops around in the water a bit before hopping up on the stallion's broad shoulder, putting an arm around the back of the horse's neck, giggling, "Giddy up horsie!" he says as he clings tightly to the stallion's thick neck while he nuzzles at one of Clyde's big equine ears.

      Clyde grins widely at Ollie as he heads to the shore, "Ah! So you like riding bareback, huh?," he says with a chuckle.

      Ollie smiles and chitters happily, "Oh gods, I'd love to ride you from behind in a different kind of bareback, big guy!" he says as he bounces lightly on the stallion's shoulder.

      The two emerge from the river, and Ollie hops down onto the sand next to the stallion to squeegee the water from his slick fur with his webbed paws, while Clyde shakes off like a dog, neighing as he flings the water from his mohawked mane and head, and flicking his tail from side to side like a whip to dry off while they still have some warm sunlight left.

      Clyde looks around, realizing they had to be over two or three miles from the van back upriver. "Well shit... It's gonna be more of a hike than I thought," he says, never having been this far downstream before.

      "I guess we better get going then," Ollie says as he starts trying to climb over a massive boulder in the way of their path upstream, but fails miserably, only making it up about halfway before falling off and landing on his naked, furry ass with a soft little squeak.

      As the sun begins its descent in the sky, Clyde chuckles and offers the otter an arm to climb up. "Care for a ride, bud?" he says invitingly to the little otter.

      Ollie wastes no time and takes the equine's offer, leaping onto Clyde's shoulders like before, but straddling the back of the bigger male's neck wrapping both webbed paws gently around the stallion's neck as he holds on, draping his legs over the stallion's shoulders, and nuzzling his snout into the stallion's short mane hair, feeling comfortable and secure with the strength and security of Clyde's powerful physique, knowing the big guy would be able to make it up the rocky river banks faster than he could.

      Clyde puts one hand on either side of Ollie's waist to help steady him atop his shoulders, smiling wide at his new friend, as he quickly makes his way over and around some rocks and boulders, "So I got a good idea about what you like sexually... What else are ya into?" he asks curiously as he starts them on their way on the long hike back upriver.

TO BE CONTINUED...