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It is common tradition that the first one in the kitchen, in the morning makes the coffee for everyone that might be home... While that works in theory, sometimes someone else makes it into the kitchen before the coffee is done brewing... This time, as Schwartz idly watched the coffee trickle into the pot, leaning over the counter, he was momentarily surprised by the sudden feeling of Siader's large hands on his shoulders. Turning to greet him with a smile, the tall dolphin lowered himself to his companion's height, leaning in for an affectionate kiss. Closing each other's eyes, tongues meeting each other in a more playful kiss, Siader's reached his hands up to gently hold the otter's cheeks for the moment... Standing up again to close the kitchen's sliding door, Siader held the mustelid's hand while he "closed" the invitation for the others to join, which was the difference between open and closed doors in this house... Turning back to the athletic otter, Siader leaned in to take firm hold of Schwartz's rear with both hands, standing up to lift him up off of his feet for another kiss and affectionate nuzzle... As the moments passed, the cetacean slipped his cock out of his slit to meet the other mammal's sheath and balls. Slickly kneading and rubbing the otter's genitals in a most affectionate way, he doubled his cock back over the otter's taper as it slipped free from its hiding place... Turning the smaller otter around in his hold, the 8'5" dolphin lined his pre leaking tip up with that familiar tail hole, plunging himself into it, following the natural bends of that clean tail with his prehensile length... Up, off the ground, held in place by the substantially larger male within him, Schwartz moaned as he felt the other get to work, hands on his toned hips firm and secure... Shuddering and moaning when he felt the first few gushes of potent dolphin seed pumped into him, Schwartz could not help but to tense and flex his toes, excess volume of the cetacean's essence running down his leg and dripping to the floor in a puddle of heady dolphin cream... Waiting a moment after his climax came to an end, he let Schwartz adjust and soak in as much of that essence as he could. A few moments later, when Siader pulled himself out of his lover's rear, the otter fully relaxed, letting even more of that potent seed leak from his tail hole, down his leg and onto the previously clean kitchen floor... Sometimes it is nice to have some heavy cream before having the coffee in the morning. And surely more with the coffee later... This wonderful artwork was done by the talented and kind DSW7 Siader and Schwartz are mine. Please do not reupload elsewhere without permission.
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It is common tradition that the first one in the kitchen, in the morning makes the coffee for everyone that might be home... While that works in theory, sometimes someone else makes it into the kitchen before the coffee is done brewing... This time, as Schwartz idly watched the coffee trickle into the pot, leaning over the counter, he was momentarily surprised by the sudden feeling of Siader's large hands on his shoulders. Turning to greet him with a smile, the tall dolphin lowered himself to his companion's height, leaning in for an affectionate kiss. Closing each other's eyes, tongues meeting each other in a more playful kiss, Siader's reached his hands up to gently hold the otter's cheeks for the moment... Standing up again to close the kitchen's sliding door, Siader held the mustelid's hand while he "closed" the invitation for the others to join, which was the difference between open and closed doors in this house... Turning back to the athletic otter, Siader leaned in to take firm hold of Schwartz's rear with both hands, standing up to lift him up off of his feet for another kiss and affectionate nuzzle... As the moments passed, the cetacean slipped his cock out of his slit to meet the other mammal's sheath and balls. Slickly kneading and rubbing the otter's genitals in a most affectionate way, he doubled his cock back over the otter's taper as it slipped free from its hiding place... Turning the smaller otter around in his hold, the 8'5" dolphin lined his pre leaking tip up with that familiar tail hole, plunging himself into it, following the natural bends of that clean tail with his prehensile length... Up, off the ground, held in place by the substantially larger male within him, Schwartz moaned as he felt the other get to work, hands on his toned hips firm and secure... Shuddering and moaning when he felt the first few gushes of potent dolphin seed pumped into him, Schwartz could not help but to tense and flex his toes, excess volume of the cetacean's essence running down his leg and dripping to the floor in a puddle of heady dolphin cream... Waiting a moment after his climax came to an end, he let Schwartz adjust and soak in as much of that essence as he could. A few moments later, when Siader pulled himself out of his lover's rear, the otter fully relaxed, letting even more of that potent seed leak from his tail hole, down his leg and onto the previously clean kitchen floor... Sometimes it is nice to have some heavy cream before having the coffee in the morning. And surely more with the coffee later... ^^^^ This wonderful artwork was done by the talented and kind DSW7 Siader and Schwartz are mine. Please do not reupload elsewhere without permission.
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Rick is, perhaps, the most attractive golden eagle Schwartz has ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on. Beyond that, he is also one of the finest men one could hope to get to know. So when the opportunity came for him to enjoy that bird of prey's delightful taste, he was more than willing to do whatever it took to make Rick enjoy himself. The only question was how much of that addictively delicious seed could Schwartz manage to swallow in a day?
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Rick is, perhaps, the most attractive golden eagle Schwartz has ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on. Beyond that, he is also one of the finest men one could hope to get to know. So when the opportunity came for him to enjoy that bird of prey's delightful taste, he was more than willing to do whatever it took to make Rick enjoy himself.
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While the opportunities to engage in a one-on-one conversation with the ever busy head of their PR department, Schwartz would never turn down an opportunity to spend some time with the vampire bat. He, along with a few others in the group, may as well consider him to be something of a minor addiction, and if his hypnotic abilities came into play in that, they did not so much care. They had strong enough wills to stay in control, but sometimes they wondered if their inhibitions were not "helped" a little. As with any business trip with Haven, the otter inevitably retired to the bat's rented suite, despite having his own to share with Jarl, the hyena shortly in tow. An hour or so more of business talk before relaxation, watching something entertaining as a trio. Through the friendly teasing gropes, the casual nudity of the otter and his hyena husband, Schwartz found himself between the two males in what simply felt to be his rightful place, Haven asserting himself as much as Jarl did. With the hyena's familiar length in his tail, the ever impressive length of the shorter bat in his throat, the three shared blissful moans of pleasure, each believing themselves to have the better of the situation, even among promises from the hungry bat that he would "share dinner" them after in a manner considered to be most intimate with willing partners. It would be a "dinner" the hidden fang scars beneath their fur more pleasantly reminded them of him... ++++ Artwork was done by the awesome NitroDS as the 23rd prompt "Spitroast" of his Kintober prompts. Schwartz and Jarl are mine. The wonderful bat, Haven, is HavenThewyvern . Please do not repost without permission from Haven and Nitro. Questions, concerns, comments always welcome. >;}
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It is not uncommon for Siader and Schwartz to swim together. It was just as common for the two to have sex together. And every once in a while, they would enjoy a good bout of impromptu sex together while swimming together. But on the more rare occasion, they would test the limits of their breathing control, the limits of their ability to be aware of themselves and each other's crucial needs while enjoying each other's pleasure together. This was one of those times. Swimming the ocean water, from the deck of their private yacht, the two dove together in a gentle entwined dance, holding one another as they broke the surface again. Using the buoyancy of the water, the two kept at eye level with one another, despite the substantial difference in height. Kissing one another, holding one another, exploring one another with their hands; they slowly worked up their heart rates with excitement, the moment spurred all the more with the dolphin wrapping his cock around the otter's thigh. Taking in a deep breath together, not a word needed to communicate what they both wanted to do, the two swimmers took their second dive. Heading straight down into the sunlit aquatic environment together, Siader shifted around behind Schwartz's back, holding the smaller otter close to his front. With the mustelid shifting his tail out of the way, wrapping around the cetacean's strong thigh, Siader took advantage of that exposed tail hole, lining his tapering tip up to plunge in deep. This is where his prehensile breeding tool showed its use, slowly building up a rhythm in the otter's rear without needing to interfere with the direction they swam, still accentuated by the steady motion of that thick tail and legs driving them deeper into the water together. With the dolphin fully in control of their dive, taking them to depths of increasing darkness, Schwartz was able to focus more on pleasuring his own breeding equipment with his hands, fondling his own balls while slowly stroking his own sensitive length. Meter by meter deeper, the challenge not to gasp grew more the longer they enjoyed the intercourse, their diaphragms enduring the challenge they intended. Several dozen meters into the depths, the dolphin bucked his hips and arched his back as he went over his edge into climax. The sensations of his thick cock base pumping his load into the otter, rhythmically pulsating against that prostate with every gush of seed deep within, would be all that was needed to send Schwartz over his own edge into shared ecstasy. Pumping his own load out into the water, his mind swimming in bliss as his body tensed in the enjoyable coolness of the ocean, Schwartz finally gasped, letting out a few bubbles of air before he held his breath again. Looking back at his partner for the deep dive, their eyes met lovingly as their cocks pulsed together. This time they were deeper than before, and heading deeper still. The return to the surface would take longer than their decent, for safety, but they had plenty enough breath to work up another shared orgasm on their ascent.
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As in love as these two are, it should be of relatively little surprise that the dominant top hyena will still often get on his knees for his submissive otter husband. Jarl's willingness and desire to give Schwartz a blow job, and Schwartz's desire to fuck Jarl's face tends to end up with their delightful, if temporary, role reversal. And while Schwartz cannot get enough of Jarl's seed under tail or in his own maw, the hyena has just as much an addiction to swallowing the otters delicious seed. Taking his place on his knees, as confident as ever, Jarl would confidently look up to his lover while taking that erect and throbbing tapered tip into his maw. Dragging his tongue along its underside a few times, Schwartz would moan quietly in a most delightful sound before his more commanding instincts took over. Rolling his hips slowly, at first, he would start into properly thrusting into the hyena's ever confident grin, grabbing the back of his neck scruff to pull him into the thrusts he so willingly endured. Then, with one final, hard, forceful thrust into that maw, Jarls expression would change from confidence to stunned surprise, like it always did, with the first massive gush of Schwartz's load. Every time, no matter how often he did it, Jarl was always caught off guard by the substantial, virile volume of the otter's output during climax, even when already "spent", let alone with the first orgasm of the day... ===== Jarl and Schwartz are mine, and the wonderful artwork was done by the talented and kind NitroDS, as the 14th entry of their Kinktober prompts, being "Face Fucking". Be sure to check them out, if you have not already! Please do not reupload without permission.
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With as fine one as Koba is, in personality and in form, who could blame the submissive otter for blowing the delightful buck's nice, lengthy breeding tool? After all, Koba has that Magazine Cover Body! Certainly one that one would enjoy sharing a Cup of Morning Coffee with. Or a Glass of Champagne... Speaking of drinks to share, Schwartz is clearly enjoying his opportunity to drink down that fresh buck seed. What otter would not enjoy a taste of the HUFF Magazine's #1 "sexiest Cervid Celeb", the "REAL King of the Forest"? Schwartz is mine and Koba is, of course, Koba . Please do not reupload elsewhere without Koba's explicit permission. Artwork was done by the wonderful and kind DSW7 .
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With as fine one as Koba is, in personality and in form, who could blame the submissive otter for blowing the delightful buck's nice, lengthy breeding tool? After all, Koba has that Magazine Cover Body! Certainly one that one would enjoy sharing a Cup of Morning Coffee with. Or a Glass of Champagne... Schwartz is mine and Koba is, of course, Koba . Please do not reupload elsewhere without Koba's explicit permission. Artwork was done by the wonderful and kind DSW7 .
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It is not uncommon for the males in this house to shower together, it is one of the many ways they constantly help each other out, in making sure even the hardest to reach places are kept well groomed and clean. But washing each other's backs is not all these boys do, when they shower together... This times, Alcander and Schwartz showered together, getting ready to enjoy the rest of their day after their morning exercise routine. But after getting every bit of sop rinsed out of their fur and feathers by the cascade of on demand hot water, the mutual touches would not cease. Eyes held on one another, Alcander rubbing Schwartz's shoulders while the otter rubbed the eagle's thighs. With the height difference between the two men, the avian's crotch right in front of him, Schwartz leaned in and Alcander pulled his tail forward, parting his covert feathers to offer his swelling, winking vent lips. Meating those cloaca lips with his tongue at first, then his own lips, the otter's blue eyes stayed focused upward, looking to the bird of prey beyond his toned body. Even drenched in water, Schwartz thought Alcander was as attractive as always, and the feeling was quite mutual in that. Kissing and licking at that sensitive cloaca, it would not take long for the otter to coax the eagle's slick maleness out of hiding, that spear-like breeding tool slipping out of its place nearly as quickly as the smaller mammal's sheath swelled. With the attention the bird was getting, it would be only a couple of short seconds before both of them were at full arousal. With that pleasantly warm cascade of water and steam adding to the excitement in a calming way, Schwartz would begin focusing his efforts on sucking Alcander off as he had many times before. Stroking both hands along that impressive shaft, an encouraging taloned hand on the back of his head, the otter eagerly sucked on that tapering glans. The minutes passed in quick succession as the two so thoroughly enjoyed one another, the otter throbbing hard between his own legs as he chased after the eagle's climax. Eventually he would be greeted with his delicious reward, sealing his lips around that pre leaking tip as best he could, he would continue to stroke his hands along that cock even as it began to pulsate in Alcander's orgasm. Pressing his tongue against the underside of that shaft, just behind Alcander's cum slit, he would enjoy the delightful taste and sensation of that load being pumped right into his maw. Each gush of potent seed shot against his tongue, thoroughly soaking it in the taste of healthy bald eagle essence, which he swallowed down as eagerly as one could, ensuring none of the substantial load went to waste. Alcander will certainly return the favor, later. He is always as eager for a taste of Schwartz as the otter is for a taste of the eagle.
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While they all have their own rooms, their own beds, and even their own guest beds, it is more uncommon than not for anyone of these five to bed alone. Comfort, warmth, and mutual affection are more than just common in the shared household of these men. And here we have a fine example of it, with Schwartz relaxing atop Alcander in Alcander's bed, the two males simply enjoying each other's company as they turn in for the evening. Hands behind his head, the thrumming beat of Alcander's heart behind his, the soft plumage he laid against, and that careful talon scratching along his chest all made for a decent prelude to the night that will surely follow. The lights still on while they discussed a few things, pleasant concepts of what they might do to relax after tomorrow's busy routine of running a major organization such as the RSA... It should be no surprise to anyone that the conversation would eventually shift in tone, with verbal teasing spurring their growing arousals, the prodded otter tail shifting off to the side and out of Alcander's way. As they became more erect, the scent of their arousals in the air would only spur them on further, the eagle's heartrate picking up a bit in the otter's ears, as it often would. The eagle's spire between his legs not helping the otter keep his own erection at bay... As the moments continued to drag on, much like on most nights when they are together in the room, and they are not too exhausted from the day, Schwartz would enjoy feeling the eagle shift ever so slightly beneath him. Raising his hips a bit to give a bit of range to the massive avian beneath him, Schwartz would let out a quiet huff between shared words as Alcander shifted his tail and prodded his pre leaking tip against the smaller mammal's tail hole. Lowering his hips back down to Alcander's crotch while Alcander pulled his tail forward, Schwartz would take that length in his tail with the same excited anticipation he always did. Then, as the two simply laid back, Alcander only needed to keep his tail bobbing, making short thrusts of his naturally slick, pre-wet cock into Schwartz's warm, tight tail hole... After several short minutes of thrusting into the otter with only his tail, silently rubbing Schwartz's chest as the otter laid back and took that comparably massive eagle shaft, they would share in Alcander's blissful release. Pumping his potent essence into that welcoming otter tail, each pulsating throb against the otter's prostate would bring him closer to his own edge, as he was filled with that massive load of eagle seed... Sometimes it's better to do more than just relax together...
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While they all have their own rooms, their own beds, and even their own guest beds, it is more uncommon than not for anyone of these five to bed alone. Comfort, warmth, and mutual affection are more than just common in the shared household of these men. And here we have a fine example of it, with Schwartz relaxing atop Alcander in Alcander's bed, the two males simply enjoying each other's company as they turn in for the evening. Hands behind his head, the thrumming beat of Alcander's heart behind his, the soft plumage he laid against, and that careful talon scratching along his chest all made for a decent prelude to the night that will surely follow. The lights still on while they discussed a few things, pleasant concepts of what they might do to relax after tomorrow's busy routine of running a major organization such as the RSA... It should be no surprise to anyone that the conversation would eventually shift in tone, with verbal teasing spurring their growing arousals, the prodded otter tail shifting off to the side and out of Alcander's way. As they became more erect, the scent of their arousals in the air would only spur them on further, the eagle's heartrate picking up a bit in the otter's ears, as it often would. The eagle's spire between his legs not helping the otter keep his own erection at bay... As the moments continued to drag on, much like on most nights when they are together in the room, and they are not too exhausted from the day, Schwartz would enjoy feeling the eagle shift ever so slightly beneath him. Raising his hips a bit to give a bit of range to the massive avian beneath him, Schwartz would let out a quiet huff between shared words as Alcander shifted his tail and prodded his pre leaking tip against the smaller mammal's tail hole. Lowering his hips back down to Alcander's crotch while Alcander pulled his tail forward, Schwartz would take that length in his tail with the same excited anticipation he always did. Then, as the two simply laid back, Alcander only needed to keep his tail bobbing, making short thrusts of his naturally slick, pre-wet cock into Schwartz's warm, tight tail hole... Sometimes it can be impossible to just relax together...
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While they all have their own rooms, their own beds, and even their own guest beds, it is more uncommon than not for anyone of these five to bed alone. Comfort, warmth, and mutual affection are more than just common in the shared household of these men. And here we have a fine example of it, with Schwartz relaxing atop Alcander in Alcander's bed, the two males simply enjoying each other's company as they turn in for the evening. Hands behind his head, the thrumming beat of Alcander's heart behind his, the soft plumage he laid against, and that careful talon scratching along his chest all made for a decent prelude to the night that will surely follow. The lights still on while they discussed a few things, pleasant concepts of what they might do to relax after tomorrow's busy routine of running a major organization such as the RSA... It should be no surprise to anyone that the conversation would eventually shift in tone, with verbal teasing spurring their growing arousals, the prodded otter tail shifting off to the side and out of Alcander's way. As they became more erect, the scent of their arousals in the air would only spur them on further, the eagle's heartrate picking up a bit in the otter's ears, as it often would. The eagle's spire between his legs not helping the otter keep his own erection at bay... It can be hard to just relax together...
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While they all have their own rooms, their own beds, and even their own guest beds, it is more uncommon than not for anyone of these five to bed alone. Comfort, warmth, and mutual affection are more than just common in the shared household of these men. And here we have a fine example of it, with Schwartz relaxing atop Alcander in Alcander's bed, the two males simply enjoying each other's company as they turn in for the evening. Hands behind his head, the thrumming beat of Alcander's heart behind his, the soft plumage he laid against, and that careful talon scratching along his chest all made for a decent prelude to the sleep that will surely follow. The lights still on while they discussed a few things, pleasant concepts of what they might do to relax after tomorrow's busy routine of running a major organization such as the RSA, it should be no surprise that the conversation would quickly fade into simply silently enjoying each other's company. It can be nice to relax together.
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In his travels and work, Schwartz heard tell of a challenge yet to be beat, a challenge to best Haswell and Duke in a rather simple game of cards. Being well versed in draw and stud poker, the American River Otter would be curious to play against the duo. Having heard rumors of the others' impossibly consistent luck with cards, tell-less expressions, and sharp minds of the play; Schwartz knew nobody's luck lasted forever. Bringing his money to buy his chips, and confident enough in himself to take a small split loan from Duke and Haswell to make the game more interesting, putting more money at stake; Schwartz would have no choice but to face the growing realization of just how outclassed he was. Hand after hand, mistake after mistake, bad bet after bad bet, Schwartz would lose chips after chip, sometimes dozens at a time, to either of the two, with Haswell barely beating out the gryphon with the suit in his feathers. The game was agreed to end when the first player was out, the two winners splitting the pot according to the chips they held, and the misguided, loan trapped American River Otter was about to be out. Worst yet, the loser pays for the drinks, and he would have to find a way to pay off his loan, and pay the bar owner, Alpine... === This is a very late upload, well after our beloved friend, Otterlike passed... But in the good of his memory, have a view of the precursory scene to child post... May Otterlike ever rest in peace and love.
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Here is Schwartz, as done by the masterful hand of Nomax Nomax, for inclusion as a background character in the the visual novel he is working on: Conway! You can find Nomax's game here: https://nomaxart.itch.io/conway And you can help support its development here: https://www.patreon.com/Nomax I quite recommend it, myself!
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While Schwartz and Jarl may have their own rooms, with their own beds, the couple very rarely bed alone. Whether with another or with each other, or even together with another, they often shared a bed. And this would be no different. After a long day, after getting cleaned up, the otter and hyena would climb into bed together. Embracing each other and snuggling together, they would show one another the affection that they held for the other. These two mates never regretting, for a moment, their inseparably close relationship. And their loyalty to one another would never be in question, even when away or with another in bed.
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It is not uncommon for this constant duo to shower together, especially after a good day of sparring together or exercising together. With so much close contact in their sparring sessions, however, the shower just seems all the more intimate, as they comb through each other's fur with their soap and conditioner. Who could fault them for the frequent occurrences of sex in the shower? Enjoying their freshly cleaned bodies with the water to rinse away the excess of their excessive loads. Besides, they enjoy the pleasant song of their blissful moans and grunts reverberating in the shower, through the cascade of the water. And just like any time they had sex together, it would be no surprise to the otter when the hyena was a bit rough from time to time...
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As it was not entirely uncommon for the RSA's co-owners to invite valued and trusted friends to their home, Schwartz was pleased when the Jonas accepted his invitation for a vacation stay. Having hit it off quite well with the handsome snow leopard, the last time he visited him, he was not too worried about the coming visit. Greeting the dashing cat at the door when he first arrived, the otter already nude in the comfort of his own home, he would invite Jonas inside with a handshake followed by a firm embrace. Holding that embrace for a moment, burying his nose momentarily in the feline's neck fur, Schwartz would breathe in the other's pleasant masculine scent. He enjoyed the other's scent, and it made him all the more glad that the cat's vacation plan worked out. Parting shortly from the embrace, looking the casually dressed, fit snow leopard over for a moment, he could not shake the smile from his lips if he tried. Inviting him further into the house, the river otter would give him a the full tour, passing by Jonas's other long term friend, Krieg, as he left for work. And to nobody's surprise from their last meetup, the tour would have a momentary pause as the GSD and feline shared their own momentary embrace. Showing Jonas where all of the bedrooms were, as well as the bathrooms, the kitchen, and the home gym; they would finish with Schwartz's room. This is where Jonas would stay for the next two weeks that he was with them, having his own king sized bed, closet space, and dresser to use. And before his arrival, the otter was sure to ensure space in the refrigerator and cupboards for his guests own food or drinks, as he desired. And while they would share a room, from the size of the rooms in the house, he would have more than enough space. Given his own bed to sleep in whenever he wished, the feline had an open invitation from Schwartz and Krieg both, to join them in bed if he so desired. And in time, as he got to know better Jarl, Alcander and Siader, he would likely be welcomed into their beds as well. Krieg and Schwartz knowing him, as they did, already giving him a good position with the others. With the tour of the indoors concluded, Schwartz would invite the beautifully furred cat to enjoy their residence without clothing, much as the otter already was doing, before inviting him into the backyard. Giving him a brief show of the yard, and the massive saltwater pool behind the house, he would jump in and swim across the pool to the other side. Waving a hand to invite the snow leopard into the pool with him, as he leaned against the side of the pool, Schwartz would offer a playful tease by fondling his own balls beneath the water, in purposeful view of the other male. As he waited for Jonas to jump in and swim across to join him, he would take the moment to admire the other, watching every stroke through the water with attraction. The flex of each muscle beneath that fur as the feline pulled himself through the water with smooth precision, the otter would lick his lips in thought of what might be next. Once he reached the other side of the pool, Jonas would be welcomed by the embraced of the toned otter, the cat having a bit more muscle definition, and just as healthy a build. Embracing one another, and meeting their lips in an affectionate kiss, the two would focus entirely on one another, having the house alone for the day. Teasing one another in various ways, things would become a bit more deliberate as they felt each other's sheaths and balls, palms grinding against their sheaths as they swelled to match their mutual arousal. Both satisfied with their arousal, kissing and nuzzling against one another as their legs worked to keep themselves afloat, they would deliberately drift back to the edge of the pool to lean against it. Leaning into the corner, the feline would leave his crotch invitingly exposed for the otter to take advantage of. And take advantage of it he would. Pressing his rear to the feline's crotch, he would reach across the snow leopard's shoulders for added support as he lined himself up and sank down over that barbed feline maleness. Shivering from the sensation as he slid down to the sheath's hilt, Schwartz would begin to ride that cock with increasing eagerness, assisted by Jonas's pleasant thrusts into that offered tail hole. Over the next several moments, their quiet moans of pleasure masked by the sound of the pool's water, the two would keep their eyes on each other as they enjoyed each other so thoroughly. Being admittedly all too aroused by the feline he was with, Schwartz would be surprised to go over the edge first, as that barbed cock ground against his prostate in a most uniquely pleasant way. His sphincter clenching around that breeding tool with each orgasmic spasm of his pelvic floor muscles, the otter would spurt ropes of semen into the clean pool's water as he involuntarily milked the other toward his completion. Feeling the first climactic pulse of the handsome cat within him, he would let out a soft moan of pleasure and joy as he felt Jonas pump that hot, virile load into him.
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Here we have the lineup including everyone in the RSA canon so far (including cameos). So here is the listing, from left to right: Schrader , the wyvern, standing upright at 20' (6.096 meters)... Siader , the striped dolphin, standing at 8'5" (2.565 meters)... Pentazer , the handsome furred dragon, being 5'9" (1.753 meters) to the shoulders... Alcander , the bald eagle, standing 8'3" (2.51 meters)... Jarl , the spotted hyena, at 6'4" (1.93 meters)... Krieg , the German Shepherd Dog, standing at 6'2" (1.879 meters)... Pentazer , the super fine hippogryph, hoof to head at 6'1" (1.854 meters)... Pentazer , the sexy sergal, standing 6'1" (1.854 meters)... Schwartz , the North American River Otter, standing 5'11" (1.803 meters)... Lamihak , the rather attractive gryphon, standing at 5'9" (1.8 meters)... Melothief , the rather interesting creature, at her 5'7" (1.74 meters)... The artwork was done by the talented DSW7. Please do not repost without the permission of the artist or characters involved.
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This is the example for Schwartz's formal attire, which he loves to wear when he has a good excuse to wear it, and typically paired with his attractive mate, Jarl. His suit is fairly basic, wearing flat soled dress shoes to match his plantigrade stance, simple dress pants designed for otters to wear, and a white shirt with a black tie covered by a black suit coat. While he often also wears a black suit vest matching the coat, he tends to be the least likely to wear one, of the group. His pants offer a tail conscious design made for the broad tails of otters, forming something of a cuff like that of a shirtsleeve around the upper portion of the tail. Utilizing a concealed strip of velcro to enclose the most of it, it is held more firmly closed by button cuff. Finishing with a simply leather belt with a simple belt buckle around his waist.
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This is the foremost example of Schwartz's casual clothing choice, outside of the group house. Being plantigrade in nature, otters typically wear flat soled boots, durable with a composite toe and composite shank. The boots have eight inch heels, with zip-sides to allow for easier donning and doffing. His typical pants are designed in Nialhagen, a predominantly otter populated nation, specifically for their national SPET teams (essentially SWAT teams). Utilizing lay-flat zipper cargo pockets, his tail is properly fitted through a hole in the rear of the pants, beneath the waistline. Above the hole, the pants do not separate, but utilize a combination of elastic material and lace loops to tighten the pants once the tail is through. The shirt he wears is simply a Yuliyian ERRS ("Ears") shirt designed for otters, with a concealed velcro collar design for the shirt allowing it to be taken off and put on easily, while at the same time covering and offering some protection to the neck. While this is the most prime example of what he wears casually, outside of the home, and while he does typically wear them in these colors, the exact design of clothing and the pattern/coloration will vary based on the location and task at hand, when working. Otherwise, he commonly wears nothing, much like the others, when at home alone, or alone with the group.
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It would seem that, with not much in the way of warning, that devious cosmic horror hippogryph, Pentazer, plotted a surprise hatchday party for Alcander. And the hippogryph seems inseparable from the large bald eagle. What is more, the entire crew seemed to be in on the surprise! The cake looked delicious, as did the beverages, Jarl seemingly on point to be after the first piece once it is cut! Schwartz is thoroughly enjoying his time, especially in the company of their friend Melothief, as the opportunity to visit with her was more seldom than not. She was more than welcome to join! Krieg is just as happy as any, to be there and enjoying their company! He is sure to stir up a little mischievous fun, but nothing harmful. It simply is how they all are, at times! Schrader seems to finally be relaxed enough, the wyvern finally playing with one of those blowy things for the first time, and having fun enough. And Siader clearly has his own intentions on what to give Alcander for his birthday, from the look he is giving...
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While the Height Lineup does well to show the size differences between these five handsome co-owners of the RSA, perhaps this version of it might better demonstrate the direct difference in height. For perspective, with Schwartz standing at 5'11", just barely taller than the average man's height, the average man would have to look upward to see Alcander's or Siader's toned pectorals, let alone their faces! Siader, that red backed dolphin, is a massive 8'5" Alcander, that brilliant bald eagle, is a giant 8'3" Jarl, that sharp looking spotted hyena, is a tall 6'4", already looking short compared to the two huge males behind him Krieg, that playful German Shepherd Dog, is a decent 6'2" Schwartz, that happy and joyful otter, is a slightly above average 5'11" And the average man is 5'9.3"
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Here is a height lineup for the Raven Security Agency, which employs a number of employees and contractors regularly; though in this lineup we merely see the five co-owners of the RSA. Siader, Alcander, Jarl, Krieg and Schwartz. While the five make something of a highly capable and cohesive team themselves, they tend to only go directly hands on in the most important contracts, though they all work together with the sixth owner, Schrader to consider contracts and to establish working policy. This art was done by the wonderful DSW7. Please do not reupload without permission from myself or the artist.
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This is an update to what is meant to be a variable height lineup with Siader, Alcander, Jarl, Krieg, Pentazer, Pentazer in sergal form, Schwartz, and Lamihak. Here we have their canonical heights and general sizes, poses befitting their personalities, and the backdrop for potential future adjustments. Updated in this, are reworked body designs for Pentazer and for Schwartz. Siader, Alcander, Jarl, Krieg, and Schwartz are mine. Pentazer is https://www.furaffinity.net/user/pentazer, of course. And Lamihak is https://www.furaffinity.net/user/lamihak. The masterful artwork was done by the kind and talented DSW7; I would proudly recommend her to anyone looking for an artist to commission. As always, feel free to share your thoughts! Please do not reupload elsewhere without permission from myself, Pentazer, Lamihak and DSW7.
score: 26
favorites: 55
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This is an update to what is meant to be a variable height lineup with Siader, Alcander, Jarl, Krieg, Pentazer, Pentazer in sergal form, Schwartz, and Lamihak. Here we have their canonical heights and general sizes, poses befitting their personalities, and the backdrop for potential future adjustments. Siader, Alcander, Jarl, Krieg, and Schwartz are mine. Pentazer is https://www.furaffinity.net/user/pentazer, of course. And Lamihak is https://www.furaffinity.net/user/lamihak. The masterful artwork was done by the kind and talented DSW7; I would proudly recommend her to anyone looking for an artist to commission. As always, feel free to share your thoughts! Please do not reupload elsewhere without permission from Pentazer, Lamihak and DSW7.
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favorites: 363
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While Krieg and Schwartz had grown up in different areas, raised in different environments, the two of them did have a few long term friends in common. Among the friends they had in common since their younger years in high school, having met them in their differing athletic travels, the two found a fast and true friendship with the snow leopard siblings, which they kept in touch with through their years. While they did not realize, at first, that each other knew the attractive felines, when they found out, they decided to pay them both a visit. Catching up with things at first, chatting about different occurrences in their lives, eventually Krieg would make note of Jonas's collar and Schwartz would bring Jayne's piercings into the conversation, Krieg lamenting the fact that his collar recently broke and was in need of replacement. As the evening's conversation transitioned to focus on Jayne's piercings, she would offer to show her nibble piercings, and the dog and otter would both blush at the opportunity. Krieg even admitting how he long found the female leopard to be particularly attractive. Eventually they were all getting undressed, the canine and mustelid offering to show off their dyed fur markings, Jonas offering to show off his perfectly handsome body in response to Schwartz’s encouragement. With one thing leading to another, Schwartz was weighing the male snow leopard's balls in a paw, breathing in the masculine scent of his crotch in as he rolled those orbs gently in those digits. Krieg, on the other hand, was sure to find his way to Jayne's crotch, making himself familiar with her scent and taste while he massaged her thighs, both on their knees in front of the two felines. The otter quickly went from sniffing to licking at Jonas's sheath, coaxing that barbed, feline shaft from its housing before giving it a taste itself. The snow leopard was something intoxicating to the generally submissive otter, he simply could not get enough of his long time friend, something he had always thought about doing only now becoming a reality for him, and he was taking advantage of it. Letting that maleness slip out of that white furred sheath into his own welcoming maw, the mustelid would lick along the head and belly of that shaft gently at first, applying a little more pressure with his tongue the more it grew. Only encouraged by the hand reaching down to ruffle the tuft of overgrown red dyed fur on his head, it would not be long before Schwartz felt his own breeding tool slipping free from his sheath. Within seconds, he was eagerly bobbing his head, deepthroating that feline cock as it swelled to full mast, swallowing around the cockhead as his tongue danced around it. Even while he was the one bobbing his head, it was Jonas's hand that set the pace, the otter submissively tending to that maleness with a certain, unyielding eagerness. While the otter tended to the one, Krieg would tend to the other, licking Jayne's femininity a few more times before returning to the sofa to take his seat next to her. Wrapping a hand around her slender waistline, he would encourage her onto his lap, nuzzling at her cheek and shoulder with his muzzle as he did so. Climbing willingly onto his lap, she would rub her feminine lips deliberately against the upper portion of the canine's erect and throbbing member. It was not long before he took advantage of her position, grabbing her sides and lifting her onto his canid tip, slowly lowering her onto himself to the pleasant sound of her moan. Reaching behind herself to grab the herding dog's hips, the female cat would help control the pace as the dog buried his bone to the hilt. Again nuzzling against her cheek and neck from behind, offering a few affectionate licks and kisses here and there, Krieg would begin to thrust his hips beneath her, movement only limited by his position on the couch. With his unswollen knot within her already, that limitation was of little concern to him. Watching Jonas as Schwartz went down on him, Krieg would offer a playful smirk as he began to breed the feline's sister. The otter's eyes, however, were focused on the male he was servicing, watching for any unspoken hints as to what might have been expected of him, his ear honed for any commands he was given. Without much in the way of prompting, the two dominant males seated on the sofa would lean toward one another, each leaning past the female's shoulder, to share a short but impassioned kiss before returning their focus to their current partners in pleasure. Thrusting his hips up into the female, Krieg returned to nuzzling, kissing and licking at the side of her neck, his hands rubbing tenderly over her abdomen and sides as he felt his knot slowly swell within her vaginal lips. Having begun first, Schwartz would be rewarded with his first drink of snow leopard cum after a short time, tail still hiked as he eagerly swallowed it down. But that was not where he would stop, the otter pausing to enjoy the other male's orgasm for as long as it lasted, only beginning to suck and lick again when encouraged to do so by the hand atop his head. Krieg and Jayne would share their first climax together shortly after, the canine letting out something of a low growl and biting down on her shoulder as he pumped his semen into her, the trap of the swollen knot forcing nearly all of it past her cervix. As he came within her, his teeth left their mark, instinctive claiming bite drawing a little blood from the bite. Much as the otter went back to work on the other snow leopard, Krieg would begin trusting his hips once his orgasm subsided, not giving much time for the afterglow before once again grinding that tied maleness within that pleasantly hot vagina. It would be several more seconds before the Schwartz was enjoying another tasty treat from the one feline, the canine again following close behind, paws exploring every available inch of the female cat he bred. Making a few more bites this time, each responded to by a pleasant gasp by Jayne, Krieg would lock eyes with Jonas as he pumped another load into the snow leopard's sibling, excess of their mixed fluids leaking from her tied lips as the two males shared friendly looks. Done with his task, Schwartz would lay back at the feet of the male he just serviced, gripping his own shaft to stroke himself off as the others enjoyed the results of their climaxes, the otter's excitement leading him to quickly loose his load as Jonas's excess dripped from his lips, the otter most satisfied by the hand atop his head.
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Here we have another lineup, of another kind... Rather than height, the measurements of something more specific is being shown here. While it is not much in the way of competition between the members of this divergent crew, they can each take a certain amount of pride in these aspects of their anatomy. From top to bottom, shortest cock to most sizeable maleness, we have Schwartz, Pentazer (sergal), Krieg, Jarl, Pentazer (hippogryph), Siader, Alcander and Pentazer (dragon). While this lineup may demonstrate the size of their individual members, it does little in the way of portraying the other comparative aspects of the crew, and their resident cosmic horror. And the smile on Schwartz is telling... He may have had a little something to do with getting these other boys to their aroused state... Not that they would complain...
score: 76
favorites: 161
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Often after a good swim, or even before, Schwartz might take a moment to sunbathe next to the pool, as free and natural as he was in the water. His legs might spread to better accommodate his thick tail, the muscular structure perfect in aiding his swimming performance, he would not be shy to admit that he also enjoyed the feeling of the air around his furred balls and sheath. Spread legs, a presented sheath, laid back with his hands behind his head, perfectly relaxed...
score: 24
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When the sun is shining nicely, Schwartz often like to sunbathe by the pool, before or after a nice, hard swim for exercise and fun. The fence around their yard is tall and tight, allowing for excellent privacy while he does so. Today appears to be one of those enjoyable days, the toned otter laying back and relaxing to enjoy the heat of that sun. Perhaps he does not notice you looking over the fence, or perhaps he simply does not mind.
score: 17
favorites: 36
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This is meant to be a variable height lineup with Siader (https://e621.net/posts?tags=siader ), Alcander (https://e621.net/posts?tags=alcander ), Jarl (https://e621.net/posts?tags=jarl_hyena ), Krieg (https://e621.net/posts?tags=krieg_gsd ), Pentazer (https://e621.net/posts?tags=pentazer ), and Schwartz (https://e621.net/posts?tags=schwartz_otter ). Here we have their canonical heights and general sizes, poses befitting their personalities, and the backdrop for potential future adjustments. As always, feel free to share your thoughts!
score: 28
favorites: 46
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This is meant to be a variable height lineup with Siader (https://e621.net/posts?tags=siader ), Alcander (https://e621.net/posts?tags=alcander ), Jarl (https://e621.net/posts?tags=jarl_hyena ), Krieg (https://e621.net/posts?tags=krieg_gsd ), Pentazer (https://e621.net/posts?tags=pentazer ), and Schwartz (https://e621.net/posts?tags=schwartz_otter ). Here we have their canonical heights and general sizes, poses befitting their personalities, and the backdrop for potential future adjustments. As always, feel free to share your thoughts!
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Here we have a picture of my otter, Schwartz, done as a surprise Christmas gift to me by Otterlike. He did this rather quickly and it is a mere glimpse at his talent, and the gift a glimpse at his kindness. A final gift from him, may Otty rest ever in peace...
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favorites: 150
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While one cannot be entirely certain what words were said or what actions were taken, one can be certain that Schwartz was all too glad to get a taste of the cosmic horror lurking about the home he resided in. When such an opportunity arises, can one really blame an otter for taking advantage of that opportunity? Even with Pentazer's throat filling size, the otter is all too happy to pleasure the outer god. Whether by his own nature or by influence of the cosmic horror's will over his own, the joy in his eyes is clear to see. His only regret: the liquid nightmare cum that was wastefully splattered on his fur when he pulled away for but a moment's breath. What madness might ensue?
score: 58
favorites: 123
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While one cannot be entirely certain what words were said or what actions were taken, one can be certain that Schwartz was all too glad to get a taste of the cosmic horror lurking about the home he resided in. When such an opportunity arises, can one really blame an otter for taking advantage of that opportunity? Even with Pentazer's throat filling size, the otter is all too happy to pleasure the outer god. Whether by his own nature or by influence of the cosmic horror's will over his own, the joy in his eyes is clear to see. What madness might ensue?
score: 293
favorites: 605
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It would seem that while he enjoyed himself knot deep in Schwartz after a long week away from the house, in his eagerness to relieve his pent up desire, Krieg forgot to close the door! The sounds of their pleasure alone was not an invitation to Jarl as he passed by the door, but the open door he saw them through was. Quiet on his paw pads, keeping his claws from tapping on the vinyl flooring, already being clothed in not but his fur in the private confines of the house, the hyena would sneak in behind Krieg, focused on the pleasure of the moment, the German Shepherd's focus disturbed only when he felt Jarl's aroused member against his lower back... A surprise more pleasant than not; and one certainly not unwelcomed by the already engaged duo. The only question now is whether Siader or Alcander might join, if they walk by that open door themselves...
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favorites: 227
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Given a few hours together in a room with a bed, already being so familiar with each other, it would not take long for Jarl to find himself deep in Schwartz, and depending on the night, perhaps more than once. In a room together, this was their inevitable outcome...
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favorites: 37
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Allow me to introduce to you all Schwartz; a male American River Otter, as gentle and soft in personality as he looks in form. While being playful and fun loving, he has a hobby of studying the newest and best in technology; occupationally working as something of a technician ensure that communications, surveillance and other equipment is in working order for the team he is a part of. This long standing secondary of mine was brought to life, as it were, for the first time by the very talented and very kind Otterlike, may he rest ever in peace.
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Krieg, our resident explosives expert, does well to keep in practice, having others rig mock devices for him to figure out on a regular basis. Using his sensitive nose to sniff out explosives, like a good bomb detection dog, it would not take him long to find this mock device. The smell of more powder in the area adds a bit of confusion to his scenario, with the mock devices often containing a minute and relatively harmless amount of the explosive they are meant to simulate, for his sake of practice finding them; but the smell of powder was only growing more apparent... I am sure when he discovers the otter's shenanigans behind him, he will make it up to Schwartz with some rough fun and a good firm tying...
score: 181
favorites: 357
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Having lost in his challenge to the best hands at cards, Schwartz would have no choice but to pay off his debt, though in a way he was not necessarily prepared for. Owing the bar owner for the drinks, as the loser of the table, when Alpine indicated what he wanted to pay for the drinks, Schwartz was admittedly less hesitant than one might think. Having seen the sheath on Haswell, let alone the sheath on Duke, he was a bit less enthusiastic about "paying" his loan debt to them, with some back of the mind concerns about their size, Duke's in particular. And while he thought he was ready for Haswell when he began to "earn those drinks", the expression on his face is telling of just how unprepared he was for the feral otter's astonishing size. Taking Haswell's knot, at least, would give him some respite before he had to offer his tail to the much larger gryphon.