Bobby gave a small chuckle and resumed rubbing. “If it’s okay for me to ask... have you ever brought your wife here to the Zoo?”

Emmitt moaned. “Nope... She doesn’t mind the fact I enjoy vore, but she’s not into it herself, so she isn’t able to come in.”

“Ohhh... that’s a shame...” Bobby continued to rub, feeling Emmitt’s paw giving off more pre.

“Oooh....” Emmitt shivered. “Bobby?”

Bobby smiled knowingly. He then stood and pulled Emmitt to his feet. He then reached over and rubbed the crotch of the otter’s pants. “Still want to stay out here?”

Emmitt murred and humped against Bobby’s paw. “I do... I don’t mind others seeing. Wouldn’t be the first time, definitely won’t be the last.”

Bobby nodded and very slowly pulled Emmitt’s pants down. Beneath them, Bobby noticed the otter was wearing a speedo, which was tented quite a bit, and the front of it was soaked. Bobby gave a quiet murr and helped Emmitt out of it, as well as the rest of his clothes. “Better?”

“Much,” Emmitt commented. He moaned again as Bobby rubbed his paw again. His cock twitched when he did.

“I can see that.” Bobby rubbed the paw more with one of his own and slowly traced a finger from his other paw down Emmitt’s chest and belly. “Ya know... I have to admit, when I came here with the hope I’d make some new friends, I wasn’t expecting to be doing anything like this.”

Emmitt shivered again. “You’re enjoying it, though, yes?”

“What do YOU think, Emmitt?” Bobby guided the otter’s paw to his erection.

“I think I’ve got you pretty wound up,” Emmitt smirked, giving Bobby’s cock a squeeze.

Bobby moaned. “Mmmfff... Yeah... you do.” He reached down and did the same to Emmitt, feeling it throb in his paw.

“Aah... Mmmff.” Emmitt shivered as both his cock and his paw gave off some more pre.

“Emmitt... Do you want...”

Emmitt smirked. “Do you even have to ask?”

Bobby smirked back and pulled Emmitt’s paw up to his muzzle and ran his tongue along it. “Mmm... Tasty paw there, Emmitt.”

“Ooh... Bobby...”

“Do it, Emmitt... I don’t mind.”

The otter just nodded and pushed his paw against Bobby’s muzzle, taking it inside him. “Ooooh...”

“Keep going,” Bobby remarked as he started to push his face into the fuzzy paw.

“So good...” Emmitt’s paw continued to push against the cub, which slowly took in his head.

After a couple of minutes, once Bobby’s head was inside, he then licked the inside of it, making Emmitt shake. He felt the pressure around him as Emmitt started to push his paw over Bobby’s shoulders, which was aided by another small splash of precum. “How’s it feel, Emmitt?”

“It feels wonderful...” the otter commenting, panting quite hard. “Thank you.”

“Thank me when we’re done,” Bobby commented, squirming and rubbing himself against Emmitt again. “I wanna make you feel really good.”

“You’re already... doing that...” Emmitt remarked amidst a moan as he started to take in the young porcupine’s upper arms and chest.

“Then I’ll keep doing what I’m doing.”

“Mmmfff... Please do....” Emmitt moaned out, forcing his paw to take in more of the cub’s upper half.

Bobby brushed against Emmitt’s insides as he felt himself being shoved in deeper. “I’m not the first cub you’ve done this to, am I?”

“Oooh... No, Bobby, you’re not... I’ve brought my son here on a few occasions. He loves when I do it.” Emmitt moaned as he felt his paw throbbing.

“I’d love to meet him one day,” Bobby commented, rubbing against Emmitt once more. He felt the tightness of Emmitt’s paw clench around him as he felt himself being forced in deeper.

“I’m sure he’d... mmf... enjoy meeting you. I have a.... aaah... daughter too, but, much like her mom... she isn’t into this sort of thing.” Emmitt moaned out.

“Their loss then,” Bobby said with a giggle as he felt himself get hit with a bigger spray of precum. “Don’t think you’re gonna last much longer, Emmitt.”

“Pretty sure... aaah... You’re right there....” Emmitt twitched a bit when he felt his paw throb once more. “In fact... I don’t think I’m g...AAAAHHH!”

Bobby felt the otter’s paw tense up as he got hit with a rather large stream of precum. “Mmmm... Good otter... Did you just cum out there?”

“I did, Bobby... Wow... You know, I didn’t... think I could have... this much fun... with a porcupine.” Emmitt said between gasps of air.

“Yeah, well, the fun’s not over yet... Keep going, Emmitt.”

“Should be much... easier now, though, since you’re soaked... Your belly was giving me... a bit of trouble.”

Bobby chuckled. “Thank Ben for that... Heh... He’s the reason I’m this big now.” With another shove, Bobby was far enough in that he could pull his arms in.

Doing so caused Emmitt to give another loud moan. “Mmmmf! Bobby...”

“Keep going,” was all Bobby said as he started squirming again.

Emmitt’s whole body shook as he took in what remained of Bobby’s upper half inside. “You really... aaaah... DO enjoy this... don’t you?”

“Every second of it,” Bobby replied, brushing against him again.

“MMMFFF!”

“Sensitive little otter paws you have, Emmitt...”

“Well.... aaah... considering the stimulation... I can’t... Mmmf.... exactly help it.” Emmitt’s voice staggered out. “This is feeling... so good that... I’m not even sure... I can get you in... the rest of the way... Because I’m feeling drained.”

“Then get your son to help... I mean... Is he here?”

Another voice was heard. This one was deeper. “No, but I believe I can help, Señor Emmitt.”

Bobby chuckled. “I’m sure he’d appreciate that, Mister....”

“Manchas. Renato Manchas.” the deeper voice said.

Bobby felt some more force as his midsection was slowly engulfed. “It’s a pleasure,” he remarked before squirming more, now also brushing his paws against the otter’s insides.

“Is good to see Señor Emmitt enjoying himself,” Renato remarked as he gave Bobby another shove.

“I agree... Renato, was it?”

“Si. I am Renato,” the deeper-voiced male commented.

“Renato... mmmff... And I have been... aaah... very close friends... for a while now.” Emmitt let out another moan.

“Si.... Very close...”

“Mind if I ask...”

“I will explain later. We focus on otter for now, si?” Renato gave another shove as Bobby’s legs now began to get pulled inside.

“Mmmm... Si... One thing before we continue though, Rena...” His words were cut short as he felt the soles of his feet being tickled. He burst out into a fit of laughter, squirming, which, in itself, made Emmitt moan more. “That... hahaha tickles!”

“Si... but I think I know what you want... I will make it easier...” Renato brushed his tail ever so lightly along the soles of Bobby’s feet, which made Bobby squirm and giggle.

“Renato... I’m gonna hahaha... pee... if you hahaha... don’t stop.” Bobby squirmed, trying to pull his feet in to escape the tickling but the tightness of the otter’s paw around him prevented him from doing so.

“Si... Señor Bobby wants it... Señor Emmitt wants it... I help...” Renato continued brushing his tail along Bobby’s feet.

All Bobby could do was squirm helplessly. Unable to escape, the feeling overwhelmed him, and he let loose his bladder inside Emmitt, coating the otter’s insides with his urine. Bobby had to take several moments to regain his composure before he could speak. “Cheater,” Bobby smirked.

“No... No cheetah involved. Is all me,” Renato remarked, snickering.

“Full of jokes too, I see.” Bobby snickered too, before resuming his previous squirming.

“Si... And Señor Emmitt is about to be full of cub,” Renato commented as he gave Bobby’s body another shove.

The shove, coupled with a moan, saw Bobby’s body getting his with another splash of precum. “How are you holding up out there, Emmitt,” Bobby asked.

“Between having a cub more than.... mmmff.... halfway inside me, and having Renato’s tail... mmrrr... coiled around my erection, I’m feeling wonderful.” The otter squeaked out which made Bobby giggle.

“That’s a cute little squeak, Emmitt,” Bobby told him.

“I have said the same many times,” Renato commented. He then pushes Bobby in further still.

“Heh... Normally, by now, I can help ya get me inside faster, but I can’t move well enough to pull my feet in.”

“It’s okay. I will help.” Renato told him.

Another shove pushed Bobby in almost up to his knees. “Hey, Renato?”

“Si?”

“It’s your tail, isn’t it,” Bobby asked.

“Si...”

“I look forward to experiencing that myself soon then,” Bobby commented. He then resumed squirming, getting hit with another coating of pre when he did.

Emmitt moaned out. “You’ll... mmmmff... enjoy it... His tail feels so... g...AHHH!” Emmitt’s body shook again as Renato squeezed his tail around the otter’s cock, forcing him to cum.

Renato uncoiled his tail from around the otter’s dick, and, at that point, gave Bobby another hard shove.

Emmitt couldn’t take the sensation easily and squeaked out loudly, his paw oozing cum now, which had seeped out around Bobby’s feet. Emmitt was now panting quite hard. “Renato... I’m not sure... I can keep... this up,” he says between breaths.

“I know you, Señor Emmitt... You are not one to stop in the middle of something. You want cub inside. I KNOW you do,” Renato remarked, not pushing Bobby in but rather keeping Bobby from slipping out.

“Come on, Emmitt... I’m almost inside,” Bobby remarked. He did stop the squirming though, as to not exhaust the otter.

Emmitt, still panting, looked to Renato with a nod.

The black jaguar nodded in return, and, with another shove, now had Bobby in up to the point all that was left sticking out were his footpaws.

Emmitt couldn’t help giving another moan. His cock, from the excessive stimulation, throbbed and twitched, but he didn’t cum again. “Ren... Renato... Please...”

“Si... Si, Señor Emmitt...” And with that, and one final push, Bobby’s footpaws were pulled inside the otter.

“There... Feels much better now, doesn’t it?” Bobby got no verbal response, but, judging by the movement he felt around him, he was pretty sure that Renato had picked Emmitt up and was now carrying him somewhere.

Emmitt didn’t speak until he was put down again, having been carried by Renato to his room within the zoo, and laid on his bed. “It felt great, but...”

“Shh... It’s alright, Emmitt... I’ll stay still... Go to sleep...” Bobby told him. Not wanting to disturb his exhausted friend, Bobby shut his own eyes as well.

“Bobby,” the otter spoke.

“Hmm?”

“Thank you...” Emmitt said, amidst an exhausted yawn.

“You’re welcome... Get some sleep,” Bobby replied.

“Si... Sleep now...” Renato remarked before he climbed in beside Emmitt and nuzzled the otter.

Emmitt gave a tired squeak but quickly dozed off.

Bobby and Renato both quickly fell asleep as well.

Several hours later, when Emmitt finally awoke again, he noticed his paw was covered in cum, and Bobby was now nuzzled against him, sleeping on his other side. Not wanting to wake him, Emmitt turned over to his other side to look at Renato, who was also awake.

“Buenos dias, mi amigo,” Renato said with a smile on his face.

“Mmm... Good morning... I had one more load in me it seems.”

“Si... Señor Bobby had you moaning in your sleep. Did not take much,” Renato told him.

Emmitt chuckled. He then got an evil grin on his face and looked over his shoulder at Bobby, who was lightly snoring.

“I know that look,” Renato commented.

“Shhh...” Emmitt put a finger to his lips before rolling so he was facing Bobby once more. He then brought an arm around the sleeping cub and gave his sac a gentle squeeze.

“Mmmff...” Bobby murred out, shifting for a moment but then grew still.

Emmitt did it again and this time watched as Bobby’s cock slid from its sheath. Emmitt then pushed his paw against the head of Bobby’s cock, causing it to slip inside.

“Mmmmfff... Feels good...” Bobby said sleepily as he started humping.

“Figured I’d thank you for yesterday,” Emmitt told him before pressing his paw down over the rest of the cub’s now twitching member.

“Jeez... it’s so tight....” Bobby humped more.

“Mmhmm... You seem pretty happy about that though,” Emmitt leaned in and licked Bobby’s ear, gliding his paw along Bobby’s length.

“Oohhhhh... I am....” Bobby moaned out. “I don’t think I’m... mmmff... gonna last...”

“Good.” Emmitt let the tightness of his paw work over the cub’s cock slowly at first but picked up the pace as Bobby’s humping got more rapid. “Give it to me, Bobby... With as much as you got out of me yesterday, I want every drop you have."

“Mmmff... Have it.... your way,” Bobby said, panting as he bucked into that tight paw. Seconds later, Bobby moaned out as his cock throbbed, spraying the inside of that paw with seed in several spurts.

Emmitt grinned and pulled his paw back then. “Better?”

Bobby smirked, grabbed Emmitt’s paw, and licked it. “Much... thank you.”

Emmitt shivered. “You’re welcome.”

Bobby sat up then. “Hey, Renato...”

“You want to play with Renato, si?”

Bobby giggled. “Si.”

“I do not mind, but for now, I could do with a bite to eat.”

Bobby’s stomach growled loudly. “Heh... I could too..”

“Then let’s go feed our bellies,” Emmitt commented.

“Sounds good... then I’ll feed Renato’s tail,” Bobby replied.

The jaguar purred, hearing that, as he stood.

The three of them left Emmitt’s room and headed out into the main lobby area.

“Guess Gid’s probably asleep still,” Bobby commented, not seeing his fellow baker in the crowd.

“Possibly, or else he’s otherwise occupied,” Emmitt smirked.

“Yeah, that’s probably not too far from the truth,” Bobby said, Emmitt, and Renato went to the counter. Bobby eventually sat down at a table, with a bowl of hot oatmeal and some orange juice.

“All joking aside, Bobby... that was quite enjoyable last night,” Emmitt commented as he nommed on a ham and cheese omelet and sipped on a cup of coffee.

“I had fun too,” the cub added.

“Si,” Renato took a sip of coffee, before taking a bite of pancakes. “It was a good way to end the night.”

“It sure was... Bobby, that squirming was making me crazy.”

Bobby grinned at the otter. “Happy to be of assistance.”

A few minutes later, as Emmitt finished his food, he spotted a younger otter, just entering the main lobby area. He then looked at Bobby. “See the young otter over there, Bobby?”

Bobby turned his head to look. “Oh! Is that your son?”

“Yeah, that’s him.”

“Go on, Emmitt. You can introduce me to him later. I’m gonna finish my food,” Bobby told him.

“Alright,” Emmitt smiled as he stood. He then looked over to Renato.

“You go... I will stay. Tell him I say hello,” Renato commented.

“I’ll do that. Until later then,” Emmitt then headed toward the direction of his son.

“Ya know... I have to admit, while I’m not all that surprised at how many different furs enjoy vore, some of these experiences have been in ways I never even thought of,” Bobby told Renato.

“Si... And yet there are many ways to go about it...” Renato brought an arm around Bobby. “This is good, si?”

Bobby smiled and nuzzled him. “Si.” He then resumed eating.

Eventually, when the two finally finished eating, Renato looked to the young porcupine, patting his belly. “All full?”

“Yeah,” Bobby smiled. “That was really good.” Bobby nuzzled Renato again.

“All food here usually is.”

The cub nodded. “Can’t say I’ve found a reason to argue with you there.”

Renato chuckled. “It is a nice place, in more ways than one.”

“Yeah... Sure is. I can definitely say that I’ve made a lot of new friends here.”

“And I’m sure you’ll make plenty more,” Renato told him.

“Oh I don’t doubt it. Everyone here is really nice... It’s funny. Outside of this place, I’m always really shy, and yet, being here... I just... I dunno... feel at ease. Relaxed.”

The jaguar nodded. “Perhaps because you are around others of a similar mindset to your own.”

“Yeah, I’m sure that has a lot to do with it.” Bobby paused for a second. “Renato?”

Renato looked at Bobby with a grin. “Si?”

Bobby scooted back from the table a little before a moan was forced out of his muzzle. Bobby looked down to see Renato’s tail tip had engulfed his penis. “Mmmrrr... I don’t think your tail can wait anymore.”

“Mmmm... No, mi amigo, it cannot.”