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Keeva sighed as he lay back on the sofa in just his shorts, remote control in paw, pressing the channel change button and not getting anything decent.  He looked down to the slightly torn brochure.  'Fur Sat 2000.  500 channels of pure entertainment!'  He frowned at it before turning his head back to face a shopping channel on screen trying to sell some cheap jewellery for 5 times its price.

Switching off the television, he sighs, throwing the remote control away to another chair in the room, watching it bounce about before slipping behind a cushion.  "Always the way."  Speaking softly as he reaches forwards and picking up a book, he looked at it for a moment and placed it back down again.  "That's it."  Getting up from the sofa as he padded to the television set and switched it off properly and with a flick of the switch, left the room and entered his bedroom.

Fumbling for the light-switch and not waiting for his eyes to re-adjust to the darkness, he turned on the lights and closed the dark room behind him with the door.  Keeva lent backwards against the cool woodwork of the door and smiled, looking about the room for a few moments.  "Same old bedroom."  He murmurs softly as he places his paws onto his hips, feeling the rim of his shorts and looking downwards, he watches as his paws slip under the rim, twisting around and slowly he bends down as the shorts slip down his slim, muscular legs, letting go halfway to allow them to fall freely and bending back up right again, he steps out of the crumbled shorts lying next to the door and makes his way to the bed and hops onto it, landing on his backside and bounces a few times, before falling backwards and lying on his back, legs and arms spread out, his head resting on the soft pillows.

Keeva blinked as he looked up at the ceiling and churred softly, moving his paws to run over his chest fur, moving his claws through the strands of thick hair on his body, flattening them out to feel all of his upper chest area and slowly closes his eyes, mrrring softly.  Stopping and leaning over to the bedside cabinet and pulling open the drawer.  He rummages about, searching for something and slowly pulls out a black small dildo.  He rummages around again and pulls out a empty bottle of lube and frowns.  "Great.  Now what?"  Throwing the bottle away to land on the floor.  Thinking to himself for a while, he smirks as an idea comes to his head and ponders.  "Hmmm.  Be different I suppose."  Keeva begins to move again and falls back onto his back, lying on the bed once more.  He shifts about slightly, while keeping the dildo nearby to grab, Keeva shuffles down the bed, making sure his head lies just beneath the pillows and swings his legs up.  Moving his arms to grab at the legs, he bends forwards, letting his legs swing back over his head, before he stops when he feels the cold metal of the headboard brush past his footpads.

Shifting about again, the otter smiles as he curls his toes around the thin pole of the headboard and locks his legs into place.  Moving his paws to run over his rump slowly, he murrs softly before bending his head forwards, the back bending forwards as he grabs hold of his rear with his hand paws and slips his head over until he see's his tail hole, barely as he looks downwards in his vision.

Keeva's nostrils open and sniffs, smelling the otter scent from the region and mrrrs a bit more, feeling the sheath underneath him begin to swell, his member growing inside with the sensation of moving slightly forwards through the soft insides.  Breathing shallow, his chest not able to expand much in this position, the otter begins his work, the pink tongue coming out, lapping at the smooth tail hole ring of muscle that sends a tingling sensation throughout his body and gasps slightly, the taste of his tail hole lingering on his tongue as he licks long and slow against the sensitive area, leaving the surrounding fur as well as the tail hole wet and moist from his own saliva.

Carefully he pulls his head a bit nearer and continues to lick away at the smooth skin, pressing his head down again as his tongue begins to lap at the tail hole and carefully it slips inside as his rear end opens up, allowing Keeva to slips his tongue in and out, lapping at the ring muscle, feeling it getting sloppy from his own spit that makes him gasp out loud, sending his tongue deep inside, his muzzle lips pressing against his rear as he suckles.

Keeva feels his legs straining to keep him in this position as he rocks back and forwards slightly, the otter's tongue delving deeper into his tail hole, moving in and out, tasting himself fully before he pulls out, lifting his head and leaving a small streak of slobber that falls back onto the pink ring of muscle and slowly begins to lower himself backwards just a bit until he looks downwards towards his belly, the sheath stretched with a small amount of pre lining from where the tip of his cock had been pressing against his body when he had bent forwards a few moments ago.  Feeling the pressure go from his legs again, he lets go with one paw from his rump and reaches down to pick up the small black dildo, feeling the smooth rubber surface within his paws as he licked his muzzle, the tongue flashing from one cheek, brushing past the whiskers and repeating the procedure with the other cheek.  Looking at the dildo now, he opens his muzzle and slips the dildo inside, letting his tongue, slurping all over it and pulling it back out, smacking his muzzle lips.  He moves the dildo in his paw and looks at the wetness reflecting the light from the ceiling and chirrps happily.  "Who needs lube?"

Keeva smiles and shifting about as best as he can, trying to find a good position to place his arm which goes outside of his hip to move inwards to where his tail hole is and slowly he begins to prod the dildo against his rear, missing at the first go as he feels the dildo pressing against his tail.  Blinking he looks again and tries to re-aim and pushes again, feeling the dildo just outside of his tail hole muscles and moving the dildo slightly, he feels the tip pressing against his opening and churrs softly.  "Ah, there you are."  Pushing the dildo in, whurfing as he feels his ring muscles being pulled apart, the small dildo slipping inside easily from the lubrication antics a few moments ago.  He continues to push it inwards until he feels it rub against his prostate gland and churrmphs loudly, turning the end around slightly before the whole length of the dildo sprang into action, vibrating against the small gland.

Looking down as he continues to move the dildo in and out of his ass slowly, Keeva's head sniffed as he moves his other paw, letting go of his rump and pulls it to the other side, running his fingertips along his sheath, sending more waves of pleasure through his shaking body, his legs again straining to keep himself in this position.  Moving his thumb to grip the other side just as his paw moves to the end of the sheath, where the tip of his cock pokes barely through the opening, white frothy pre oozes out against the belly, pooling a small puddle.  Carefully he pulls the sheath backwards, exposing more of the bright red pulsing member, lubricated from the safe insides.  Moving his paw from the furred sheath, he takes hold of the sensitive member in his paw and lifts it up from his belly, the small line of pre stays connected from the head of his cock to the belly fur as Keeva bends his head down again and slowly with a warm tongue, laps at the head, taking the salty pre back inside of his warm muzzle, making the member throb.

Just as he pushes the dildo back inside of his anus again fully, Keeva opens his muzzle letting in the tip of his cock to slide into his warm embrace as his tongue wraps around the shaft, helping it slide inside before the soft warm lips of the otter closes over, pressing against the bright red flesh.  Sucking slightly, the cheeks going inside, the sound of slurping can be heard as he continues to work at his anus with the dildo, pressing against his prostate gland, sending shivers throughout his whole body as his footpads continue to hold on for all their might on the metal pole style headboard.

Keeva begins to move his head up and down the shaft of his cock now, his tongue lapping up all of the pre that oozes out onto his tongue, murrring softly as his hips rock forwards and backwards slightly, fucking his own muzzle as he sends his member deep inside of his muzzle, the cocktip pressing against the back of his throat.  His paw ramming the dildo into his anus now, the vibrating tip, tickling the prostate before he moans deeply around his cock, the whole shaft beginning to swell up a bit more, pressing against his lips as his head quivers slightly.

Ramming the dildo back in fully, pressing it against his prostate, Keeva thrust deeply into his muzzle a few times before he holds still, feeling his balls contracting, sending a new sensation throughout his whole body, eyes closing over, before the first spurts of salty, hot, ottercum splashes against his tongue, the roof of his muzzle as he suckles, swallowing the milky substance greedily, his anus squeezing tightly against the dildo that he lets go, leaving it impaled inside of his arsed and grips his rump again, keeping him steady as his orgasm rocks throughout him.

Slowly, he relaxes and feels the dildo begin to slide out of his anus, making him murrr again around his cock, Carefully, he lifts his head away from his member, his tongue lapping away at the shaft and tip, each time he shudders as a thin line of cum gets pulled from the head to go into his muzzle or drip from his chin.  Making his head fall back onto the bed again and with gripping his tired legs, holding them, he slowly lowers them down, letting his body straighten out with a moan as his member throbs in the surrounding cold air, getting smaller with each passing moment and slipping in slowly back into it's sheath.  With a last thumph, his footpads hit the bed and he reaches over to the bedside cabinet, his paw fumbling for something and with a click of a switch the whole room falls into darkness.