"Really? Today? That would be awesome, I'll be there in a yiffy sweety!"
The otter hang up the phone and moved to the bathroom, getting himself ready for the trip a certain wolf had planned today to which he just called. After making sure everything was alright and nothing looked out of place he went into the kitchen to gather some beverages and light food to eat, placing everything in a neatly backpack he bought a while ago.
"Let's see ... bread, toast, sausages, butter, yoghurt, fork, knife ... hmm ... ah yes, honey ... where did I put my honey?"
Swiping through his cupboards he searched for the glass full of the sweet liquid till he found it lingering in the deepest backside of one of his shelves.
"Dammit, why did I put it there? Churr~~ anyway, got everything ... now to head to the meeting point."
He chirred in a happy mood, going outside to breath int he fresh air of a sunny afternoon, overlooking the vast forests and mountains of the small village he resided in. It was nice, not too few people but more importantly, not too many. He hated the city-life, everything was way too cramped and hectic for him.
Moving onwards the mountain slope towards his destination, a small clearing on the outskirts of town, right beside it's naturl sweet-water lake. It took him quite a bit of time to walk there but he made due, arriving there first, his friend nowhere in sight.
"Well ... gonna start and put everything in place until he arrives I guess."
The otter said to no one in particular and began sprawling out his picnic blanket and placed everything on it that he gathered at home, making it look nice and cozy. He loved to do this with his friend, it was always a good activity next to work and everything else, getting their minds off of things and just enjoy life.
"Yo! I see you got here early. Sorry for being late."
Someone called out behind him as he just finished preparing everything. It was a tall wolf that went by the name of Drake van Howler or "Drake" for short.
"Churr~~ glad you're finally here. I just finished preparing everything."
"Looks delicious, I really gotta pay you back for all these times you do these cutie-otter."
Drake commented, making the otter blush slightly. Both of them sitting down on the blanket and enjoying a nice picnic, watching the natural scenery before them, the evening sun bathing the environment in an almost painting-like orange-y colored pastel-picture.
"So peacefull, isn't it? I really like it. Want to go for a swim afterwards?"
The otter inquired, looking over at the wolf who stuffed a toast coated with honey messily into his muzzle, droplets of it oozing out of his maw and running down his chin.
"Sure thing Blacky, nothing beats a nice swim after a good meal."
Blacky couldn't help himself and laughed a bit, leaning forward to wipe the honey out of the wolves muzzle, which in turn made the wolf blush a bit himself.
"Once a sweet tooth always a sweet tooth, eh Drake?"
The otter giggled a bit more, finishing his own portion of a makeshift tuna-sandwich.
"You know me, I can't get enough of the stuff ... and ... well ... I'd like to show my appreciation for your continued care in a ... let's say ... sweet way .. if you're up for it?"
Blacky tilted his head, not sure what he meant but trusting his dear friend and nodded, wanting to see what he had in store for him. Drake on the other hand smiled as he saw his friends nod and proceeded to lean up to him, giving him a sweet lick right across his muzzle, which made him blush really hard, letting him churr softly.
"Just sit back and relax sweety."
The otter did as told and leaned himself back onto his arms, exposing his frontside to the wolf, broad ottertail swishing gently between his legs as he looked back into his friends eyes.
Drake wasted no time and grabbed hold onto one of the otters hindpaws with both his hands, massaging it lightly before bringing it up to his muzzle so he could lick over it with his tongue.
"Churr~~ Drake, that f-f-eels really nice ... but you don't have to do this, y'know?"
The otter inquired, shivering slightly fromt he nice feeling of having his hindpaws licked by that warm and gentle tongue, feeling it careassing his sensitive webbing as well, making him churr deeply.
"Nonsense sweety, you deserve this ... but to make it more fun ... "
The wolf said between licks as he fumbled one hand aimlessly around, trying to grab something until he got hold of the open honey-glass, dipping his digits into it and coating them with the sticky and sweet liquid. Removing his muzzle temporarily from the otters footpaw he brought his coated hand to it and smeared the honey over it, making it twitch as it tickled the otter slightly.
"Oh Drake ... you're such a naughty wolfy."
Blacky said, wiggling and flexing his honey-covered webbed toes a bit until Drake was over them again, licking the sweet stuff off of them, suckling on each webbed toe like on a candy-cane.
Not wanting his friend to go unrewarded Blacky moved his other footpaw to Drakes groin, placing the warm appendage gently onto his sheath, rubbing and massaging it softly to which the wolf purred and moaned deeply during his licking.
Continuing for quite some time the two friends tended to each other, both with obvious hard-ons
"Nnnngh ... Blacky ... I think .... *hoooowl* "
Was all Drake could mutter between licks as his shaft throbbed hard and erupted his sweet and sticky essence onto Blacky's hindpaw, letting it ooze down on it lazily.
The otter hang up the phone and moved to the bathroom, getting himself ready for the trip a certain wolf had planned today to which he just called. After making sure everything was alright and nothing looked out of place he went into the kitchen to gather some beverages and light food to eat, placing everything in a neatly backpack he bought a while ago.
"Let's see ... bread, toast, sausages, butter, yoghurt, fork, knife ... hmm ... ah yes, honey ... where did I put my honey?"
Swiping through his cupboards he searched for the glass full of the sweet liquid till he found it lingering in the deepest backside of one of his shelves.
"Dammit, why did I put it there? Churr~~ anyway, got everything ... now to head to the meeting point."
He chirred in a happy mood, going outside to breath int he fresh air of a sunny afternoon, overlooking the vast forests and mountains of the small village he resided in. It was nice, not too few people but more importantly, not too many. He hated the city-life, everything was way too cramped and hectic for him.
Moving onwards the mountain slope towards his destination, a small clearing on the outskirts of town, right beside it's naturl sweet-water lake. It took him quite a bit of time to walk there but he made due, arriving there first, his friend nowhere in sight.
"Well ... gonna start and put everything in place until he arrives I guess."
The otter said to no one in particular and began sprawling out his picnic blanket and placed everything on it that he gathered at home, making it look nice and cozy. He loved to do this with his friend, it was always a good activity next to work and everything else, getting their minds off of things and just enjoy life.
"Yo! I see you got here early. Sorry for being late."
Someone called out behind him as he just finished preparing everything. It was a tall wolf that went by the name of Drake van Howler or "Drake" for short.
"Churr~~ glad you're finally here. I just finished preparing everything."
"Looks delicious, I really gotta pay you back for all these times you do these cutie-otter."
Drake commented, making the otter blush slightly. Both of them sitting down on the blanket and enjoying a nice picnic, watching the natural scenery before them, the evening sun bathing the environment in an almost painting-like orange-y colored pastel-picture.
"So peacefull, isn't it? I really like it. Want to go for a swim afterwards?"
The otter inquired, looking over at the wolf who stuffed a toast coated with honey messily into his muzzle, droplets of it oozing out of his maw and running down his chin.
"Sure thing Blacky, nothing beats a nice swim after a good meal."
Blacky couldn't help himself and laughed a bit, leaning forward to wipe the honey out of the wolves muzzle, which in turn made the wolf blush a bit himself.
"Once a sweet tooth always a sweet tooth, eh Drake?"
The otter giggled a bit more, finishing his own portion of a makeshift tuna-sandwich.
"You know me, I can't get enough of the stuff ... and ... well ... I'd like to show my appreciation for your continued care in a ... let's say ... sweet way .. if you're up for it?"
Blacky tilted his head, not sure what he meant but trusting his dear friend and nodded, wanting to see what he had in store for him. Drake on the other hand smiled as he saw his friends nod and proceeded to lean up to him, giving him a sweet lick right across his muzzle, which made him blush really hard, letting him churr softly.
"Just sit back and relax sweety."
The otter did as told and leaned himself back onto his arms, exposing his frontside to the wolf, broad ottertail swishing gently between his legs as he looked back into his friends eyes.
Drake wasted no time and grabbed hold onto one of the otters hindpaws with both his hands, massaging it lightly before bringing it up to his muzzle so he could lick over it with his tongue.
"Churr~~ Drake, that f-f-eels really nice ... but you don't have to do this, y'know?"
The otter inquired, shivering slightly fromt he nice feeling of having his hindpaws licked by that warm and gentle tongue, feeling it careassing his sensitive webbing as well, making him churr deeply.
"Nonsense sweety, you deserve this ... but to make it more fun ... "
The wolf said between licks as he fumbled one hand aimlessly around, trying to grab something until he got hold of the open honey-glass, dipping his digits into it and coating them with the sticky and sweet liquid. Removing his muzzle temporarily from the otters footpaw he brought his coated hand to it and smeared the honey over it, making it twitch as it tickled the otter slightly.
"Oh Drake ... you're such a naughty wolfy."
Blacky said, wiggling and flexing his honey-covered webbed toes a bit until Drake was over them again, licking the sweet stuff off of them, suckling on each webbed toe like on a candy-cane.
Not wanting his friend to go unrewarded Blacky moved his other footpaw to Drakes groin, placing the warm appendage gently onto his sheath, rubbing and massaging it softly to which the wolf purred and moaned deeply during his licking.
Continuing for quite some time the two friends tended to each other, both with obvious hard-ons
"Nnnngh ... Blacky ... I think .... *hoooowl* "
Was all Drake could mutter between licks as his shaft throbbed hard and erupted his sweet and sticky essence onto Blacky's hindpaw, letting it ooze down on it lazily.
Churr~~ what a blast this was. And such a hot picture as well, I really must thank Drake for getting me to combo-commission Lady for such a super-sweet picture, Thank you BOTH, I luvs you and would love to get more pictures with you Drake :3
Art is (c) by the awesome LadySnakebite
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