# Hunter Meets Myst 3 Acceptance at an Orgy by Otter of all Cosmos

Sat at the front desk of the Boundary, Hunter excitedly wagged his tail.  Wearing only a jockstap, the wolf waited for another little game to start.  He told the dork to wait a few minutes before coming inside, and act like it was his first time.  Who didn't like a bit of roleplay? 

A bell accompanied Myst walking in.  The purple otter looked like a mess from the events of earlier that night.  His purple fur, accented with yellow to match his eyes, was messy.  On top of that he wore a messy pair of jeans and a shirt that was stained with food and Hunter's piss.  He was smiling, giggling and looked perfect.  

"Hey kid, you lost or something?" Hunter said, standing to tower over the otter.  He puffed out his chest of grey fur powerfully.

Myst giggled and blushed as he craned his neck to look up at the wolf. "I think this is the right place.  I'm here to be.." He froze.

"You can do it." Hunter whispered.  

Myst took a deep breath. "I'm here to be gang banged." He held himself close and looked bashful.

The wolf stroked his chin.  That was the end of the runway they had set up. From here, it was up for both of them to improvise.  "What makes you think you can handle it? You don't look experienced." He said, poking into the otter's feelings.

"I'm not, but I trust you." Myst said without missing a beat. He gave a light smile and gazed at the wolf with admiration.

Hunter whipped away a tear. "Then let's get you ready."  He said, sweeping his otter into his arms and through the locker room.

The wolf stripped Myst and lovingly tossed them in a shower stall, before stripping down and jumping in after him.  There was lots of space but he took every opportunity to press his fur against Myst's.  He coated every inch of the otter with soapy water, cleaning them from head to toe. He paid very close attention to the otter's tailhole, getting a few moans out of him.  He was new at it after all and a good clean canvas is the best way to enjoy getting messy again.

--- CW: Dushing, Scat.

He didn't have to say it. It was fairly clear this was his time having his tailhole properly cleaned out. Douching was new to the inexperienced otter yet he was very willing to let Hunter guide him through it.  Explaining as he did it, Hunter showed him how to fill a douche bulb with water and stick the nozzle up his tailhole.  The otter had heard of the process but he hadn't even seen it done before.  This was very new to him.  He was excited and liked anything going up his butt so the first filling he enjoyed. 

"Keep it in until you feel it's ready to come out."  Hunter said, trying his best to recall what it was like doing it for the first time.  

With a bit of water in him the otter went through many odd expressions before squatting under the shower.  When he pushed, a bit more than water came out.  All of it brown.  It wasn't that bad.  Hunter had seen far worse but Myst jumped away. He backed away to a corner and covered his face, mumbling under his breath. "Sorry, sorry, sorry"

"Shit happens." Hunter said, shrugging. "And that's what this is for.  Clean you out now so it doesn't come out later. I bet you know this."   Hunter squished the mess into the drain with one of his feetpaws.  He made sure it was all gone and cleaned his foot for good measure. "See all gone"  

"I knew about it but, I, uh… Scat is…" Myst fumbled with his paws and looked at the wolf through his fingers.

"It's ok. I don't mind.  That's why we do this in the shower." Hunter looked down at the otter, then squatted down till they were eye level.  Myst was shaking partly from no longer being under the water but maybe also because it was hitting some deep fear of him.  Come to think of it, he used the term scat, which probably meant he had looked into the fetish at least a bit. "Do you want to talk about scat?"

Myst slowly nodded his head, paused then shook his head instead. He scrunched his face up.  "Maybe." He mumbled.

"It's ok, you can tell me. You're not going to scare me off with something like that." Hunter said, trying to get ahead of the anxious otter.  "I thought it was rather hot that you sucked your own mess off of my dick.  I know you didn't do it intentionally but you know."

Myst frowned behind his paws. "I don't know. Maybe we can talk about it later?" 

If he was figuring out his own kinks, Hunter didn't want to push it.  He gave a little nod.  "There is no rush.  I would love to talk about it later." He opened his arms wide, and the otter looked at him for a moment before answering his hug.  "I can let you clean out on your own if it's too much having me here." He said, and gave a little kiss to the otter's nose.

"Please help." Myst said after a while, and squeezed Hunter's paw. "I guess I need to work on trust too." Myst looked into Hunter's eyes deeply, and held onto him even when Hunter stood up and got the bulb refiled again.  

The second time, the water came out cleaner.  After that, Myst tried it on his own. Even though the water came out slightly brown a few more times, it didn't bother him as much as the first time.  It just washed away, getting lighter and lighter until a few cycles later, it looked completely clear.  

Myst's eyes were a bit red, maybe he had cried a bit.  Emotions had settled and they stayed close as they finished the shower together.

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It was a huge effort to not take the otter right there, still wet out of the shower. Hunter's cock flopped around, erect and out of his sheath, as he continued the otter's prep. He couldn't tell which of them was more exciting, but when Myst saw the jock he had fished out of lost and found for him, it wasn't a contest anymore. The jockstrap's yellow pouch rested snugly on the otter's sheath and quickly developed a wet spot of precum. This was necessary. To the wolf's gay horror, Myst had never worn a jock before and it was necessary to correct this injustice.

Hunter held the otter's paw tightly.  Instead of going to the playroom directly, they took a detour.  "One more thing before we get started.  It doesn't get much use outside of dedicated nights, but I felt it was important to have." Hunter said. He was very proud of how stunned the otter was as he got a glimpse of one of his pet projects.

The play bathroom was clean, very clean. Disinfected and ready for anything with as much watersports and bondage gear a dirty minded fur could want. From stalls with restraints and gloryholes to the urinals that drained into plugs and gags, it was quite the special place.

Myst's paw grazed the centerpiece of the room. A piss trough big enough for 2 to 3 furs to lay down or fuck in. "I love it! How did… this has been here the whole time, and I could have come and just gotten just… I have so much to catch up on." Myst said.

"Hey, it's fine. I bet you will have more experience within a month then most furs ever will." Hunter said. "No, I expect it. But everyone has to start somewhere, so why not another game." He wrapped an arm around Myst's torso lightly tugging him away. 

Myst reached back, "I will miss you." He said to the trough.

"Such a dork." Hunter smiled, and they went through another door to enter the main playroom.  The large room that could support big parties and orgies comfortably felt quiet.  Only a few furs stayed around.  Most of the bondage equipment had been cleaned and put away, except for a few things Hunter thought could be useful this morning.  Zillze, slutty as ever, was writing on a portable whiteboard a list of tasks while a few other furs stood around.  

An orange flash squeaked and bounded across the room. Bo attacked, smashing into Myst, nearly knocking him over as he hugged very tightly. "I knew it, I knew it, I knew it!" they yelled. "I came as soon as I heard. I called it! You two just shut up and be a cute couple!"

Hunter laughed as Myst tried to peel the buizel off of him. The orange otter weasel like a ball of energy with blue fins felt up Myst as they hugged. Myst blushed, once he realized they were very naked. In response, Bo guided Myst's paw to his slit which made the otter turn even more red, but accepted the dirty hug until it ended naturally.

Across the playroom, Zillze was flirting with one of the furs he had assembled near a whiteboard. Besides Bo, there were only a handful of furs that stayed around, hopefully enough to make this work. On Hunter's instruction, Zillzie had written a list of sex acts.  Not bad.  It hopefully wouldn't be too hard on the otter, but there should be plenty of new experiences for him to get through tonight.  

"Anyone like games?" Hunter asked the assembled furs. From across the room Myst and Bo raised their paws and headed over. "Ok, who likes free stuff?" That got everyone's attention.  "Ok, so this is Myst, and this little orgy is for him. He needs to try some new things.  To encourage that, make sure he tries everything on this list, and everyone gets a free Saturday pass.  Myst, why don't you introduce yourself."

The purple otter buzzed with excitement. "Hi! I'm Myst. I had sex for the first time a few days ago, and I'm… I'm so excited!"

"Anything specific you are looking forward to trying?" Hunter prompted.

"Well, I like pee stuff and we tried that but I can always use more!" Myst said, almost shocked at himself for saying it.  "I wanna try being tied up." He grinned very pleased at himself.  Bo rubbed the otter's chest, which the otter gladly leaned into.  

"Cool so he is new to things so me and Zill will be keeping a close eye on him." Hunter said, glaring at the German Shepherd.  Zillze stood at attention and pretended that he wasn't distracted flirting with the large blue dragon. His skirt didn't hide that big bone of his dripping pre.  The kid had more experience in a sling than anyone else he knew and was occasionally responsible.  Hopefully this was one of those times.

With a tiny push from Hunter, Myst stumbled forward.  He didn't even glance at the list.  Maybe it was trust, or maybe he wanted the surprise or maybe just the amount of distractions in the room, but Hunter convinced himself he would do fine. He looked adorable as the pack of furs descended on him, and started touching the otter all over.  He looked back at Hunter with a smile.  With dicks on all sides, he started by touching a few of them.  Stroking them, feeling them in his paws, and settling on one to try and lick and suck.  He looked back at Hunter again for reassurance then pushed himself down one of the cocks. The dick slid deep into the otter's maw, then came all the way out.  With the dick in his hand, he coughed at the floor.

Hunter stepped forward, he wanted to protect the otter. "Everything alright?"

Myst looked up, a bit of slobber still hanging off his muzzle.  "Uh, I think so.  I think that was my gag reflex?"

"Maybe?" Hunter said.

"I'm gonna try again.  Hey, it's only the second time I've tried to suck a dick!" He said with a wobbly smile.  

The wolf calmed himself and smiled back.  "Yes, I'm here if you need me." He said.  Taking a few steps back he watched. He didn't need to be so protective.  

He wasn't a natural, and it took Myst a long time, a good number of breaks, and him tiring out quite a few times. A good effort.  One that showed dedication.  Hunter managed his newfound protection instincts, along with a little bit of jealousy. He knew that this was what he needed mentally and it seemed that Myst appreciated it too.  Having him spend some time with other furs was important, it's why he was doing this.  He could have the otter all to himself later. Whatever emotion he was feeling wasn't bad, maybe it was even good and he didn't hate it.  

"Well?" Bo said. He had snuck up on the wolf and was happily nuzzled at his sheath.

Hunter growled, enjoying the feeling of the buizel's paws. He didn't take his eyes off of his otter.  They were looking tired, panting as a few furs circled around him jerking off. "You set me up with… quite the fur.  He is a lot." Hunter said, addressing Bo without looking at them.

"Ya," Bo said, moving his paws along Hunter's big red cock.

Hunter's thoughts exploded out of him. "I like him, he makes me excited for things, I just want to be excited with him and protect him and… Thanks for the push. I really needed it. How the fuck do other people date? It's so hard."

"So are you." Bo said before inhaling most of his monster of a dick in one one smooth motion.

The wolf groaned, pulling his gaze away from Myst for the first time.  He looked down at the needy Buizle for just a second before keeping his focus on the otter.  A jet of cum hit the otter in his face, and started dripping down.  Myst caught the wolf's eye and giggled.  His heart skipped a beat.  It was beautiful.

"Hey! Hey?" Bo said. He waved his paw trying to get Hunter's attention. "Fuck me! You both have been the wooooorst! My bonus boy hole wants payment." He said, fingering his slit.

Hunter shook his head with a wheezy laugh and picked up the Buizel. He teased Bo's slit with his smooth cockhead.  They purred together at the feeling, like old times. "You can be such a pain in the ass.  So," Hunter bounced Bo up, and aimed his cock for the buizel's tailhole instead. A smooth slurpy sound later and the tailhole had consumed his dick up to the knot.  "And you even lubed up for it! What a bratty little fucker you are."

Bo moaned and shook.  He wiggled and clawed at the wolf and growled. It was adorable considering how small he was. "Mean." He said, with a pout. "I'm gonna make him fuck me at game nights.  Will see how you like it! Even if you two are dating." He tried to act smug and slide himself around the dick he was impaled on.  

"Well I'm sure he would like that and I look forward to hearing about it in detail." Hunter said.  "What was that supposed to be some big own?" He chuckled. Bo rolled his eyes, and mirrored the motion with his hips.  

---

Myst was doing great.  With Bo still clinging to him, Hunter checked on his progress.  Already 'Pawjob', 'Blowjob' and 'Bukakie' were crossed out and now thanks to a very enthusiastic otter, 'Deepthroat' was being crossed off.  Using a dick like his, seemed like a good experience.  Anything bigger would be likely a big struggle.  

He had done alright sucking Hunter's dick before.  It was impressive, given it was his first time. Especially considering the size difference between them. Practice and working his way up was a better way to go.  

Myst was beaming.  His cock was twitching and the fur on his head dripped white slimy cum.  

"How are you feeling?" Hunter asked as normally as he could with the buizel clawing at his chest and attempting to milk him.  

Myst gave a thumbs up. "It's going." He beamed and stretched.  He looked so proud even if his legs were shaking.  

A dragon with a cock bigger than Hunter's approached the otter.  He grunted, gesturing towards the board.  Next up was 'Facefuck'.  

Shit. "Hey Zill, why did you put Facefuck up there?" He shouted off, hopefully toward the dog.  He wasn't sure where they were but he didn't want to leave Myst for even a second.  "You don't have to do it, it can be-"

"I'm gonna try." Myst said with determination.  He looked a bit scared but entranced by the thick log.  If the situation was reversed, Hunter knew he wouldn't want to be stopped. "If anything goes wrong, I trust you." 

Bo stopped his wiggling and paused to watch as closely as the wolf was.  

The dick was only slightly smaller than Myst. The dragon grabbed him by the back of his head and forced him down on his monster of a dick.  Myst's eyes went wide.  His paws went to hold himself back from the dragon's legs, but it didn't help.  He wasn't dragged back much before the dragon pushed the otter back down again.  

"Oh, fuck!" Bo said, taking the words out of Hunter's mouth.  

Slowly, through the intense back and forth motion, the otter held a shaky thumbs up.  Fumbling around the pouch of his jockstrap, he failed at getting his cock out.  The purple otter just rubbed it through the jock's material as he closed his eyes and looked focused on opening his throat up to the muscular dragon's forceful prodding.  They weren't the only ones watching.  The loud slurping and snarls of the pair had the room captivated.  With a big knot threatening to break the otter's jaw, the dragon roared.  He held the otter against it as his dick throbbed in his maw.

Hunter wanted to step in but Myst's thumbs up held steady. What felt like forever later, the dragon let go and his huge cock exploded out.  It was followed by a few coughs, each bringing with it thick rivulets of cum dripping out of the otter's maw onto the floor.  He had the same dazed and pleased expression as when he had sucked off Hunter, where a focused determination started to slip away to reveal a deeply horny satisfaction.  Myst blushed when he caught sight of Hunter's shocked silence.  

Now embarrassed himself, he personally crossed 'Facefuck' off of the board. In that time, Myst was bent over and caught between a pair of other otters.  Sucking the one he had sucked before and bent over for another to give his tailhole the first bit of action tonight.  The otters on either side of him high fived.  Shrugging, Hunter crossed out 'Spitroat' too.  Regardless of how full or cummy his maw was, it didn't stop his and the other otters' adorable noises filling the room.

In all the excitement, he had forgotten about Bo, still casually fucking him, holding himself against Hunter's stomach.  He patted the buizle on his head as they joined a small line forming to use Myst's maw next.  Was it odd that he was waiting like everyone else for a turn with his new boyfriend? He wasn't sure, but realizing that he thought of the dork as his boyfriend gave him a warm feeling inside. There was something deeply personal (not to mention very hot) about making his boyfriend a public utility and his worry passed. Myst really was popular (and/or free stuff was a good motivator). Hunter beamed with joy watching as a similar line formed on the other side for use of his tailhole.

It was true before, but by the time Hunter got to the front of the line, Myst was a mess. His tongue lolled out and he looked hungrily at the two from crotch level.  A look of realization slowly came to him.  After tilting his head to one side and looking up, realization hit him and he laughed.  Hunter stepped forward, tapping Myst's nose up against Bo's pussy. 

The excited otter licked once, then again. Bo moaned.  Being eaten out on one end, and having the wolf's knot at his backdoor was getting the brat really going. A fitting punishment perhaps for the matchmaker to now be sandwiched between the couple. Myst seemed to do alright but was far from satisfying Bo. He was shaking, partly from his excitement, but also from multitasking his tailhole. A knot pulled against him a few times then popped free, and another fur stepped up. It looked like 'Sloppy Seconds' should have been checked off, but Zillze didn't do it because he was the one doing it.

The german shepherds's miniskirt was so short, it didn't get in the way as he circled his dick around the otter's leaking tailhole. "I love that your paying me over time to fuck your boyfriend.  Best boss ever.." Zillze said. Myst was getting well acquainted and started moaning loudly into Bo's pussy as Zilllze got into a rhythm.  

Hunter reminded himself he could (and probably would) schedule a discipline session with the boy.  Zillzie never learned anything from them, but they were cathartic for the wolf.  

Pulled back to reality, the Buizle was getting more aggressive.  Bo wriggled in his arms, and with a bit of help, slurped up Hunter's knot.  He closed his eyes and howled.  Bo joined in. By the time he opened his eyes again, Myst was frozen in surprise.  His face was soaking wet with the water pokemon's liquids. "Mmmm, I think I came so hard, I might have peed a bit too." Bo said, trying to catch his breath. "Not a problem for a piss boy."

Myst's jaw fell.  Locked in a derpy needy gaze, he didn't notice when Zillze picked him up. "I think he likes it." the dog said. He slid Myst's jockstrap to the side and showed off the otter's hard poky yellow penis. It twitched excitedly with every thrust of femboy in his tailhole.

Hunter had an idea.  A silent conversation passed between him and Zillze. In unison they nodded. They brought their wriggling toys together.  With Bo knotted on hunter, Zillze moved closer until the otter on his cock collided into Bo.  Carefully sliding the two analy penetrated noodles together, Myst's cock found its way into Bo's wet tunnel. 

The dorky otter was already overwhelmed, and moaned only harder when they joined together. He reached out and hugged Bo as the dog got back to fucking him. Every motion carried over to Bo via his cock and it showed. With a loud squeak, he started cumming, not lasting more than a minute since entering Bo. As soon as he started moaning out, he yelped.   Zillze chose that moment to knot him too. With the otter squeaking at the top of his lungs, the two knotted wrigglers embraced. Hunter patted him on his head and leaned over and gave him a quick kiss.  His mouth still tasted of dragon cum.

"Gods… Being knoted is!" Myst said as his mind tried to catch up. "Full. Thanks… What was your name again?" He tried to look back, every movement looked like it sent shockwaves through him that made him twitch and moan.

"Call me Zill. I work for your lover." The dog said, and blew Hunter a kiss. "It's sweet I get to pop your knot cherry! And welcome to the Bounderey family!"

"Ya, one big dumb family." Hunter said, and pulled Zillze into a big hug, squeezing the two smaller furs between them as they all moaned together.

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The otter had been through a lot.  One by one, he tried many new things.  He was the sexual toy of the night and played his role as best he could.   Tied up, gagged, and blindfolded, Myst had become an easy package to pick up.  He nuzzled Hunter's fur as they had a checkin.  

"It's getting late, but there is one thing I think we should add to the list. How would you feel with one more, somewhat calm thing?" Hunter whispered.

Myst grunted twice for yes.

"Good boy." Hunter said. The otter purred as Hunter brought him to the play bathrooms trough.  Even through the blindfold, the cool metal on his back must have given away where he was.  His tail started to wag like mad.  He couldn't deny the otter the shower he deserved after everything he had put himself through today.  .

As furs left, he encouraged them to give Myst a goodbye golden shower.  First to leave was the otter couple.  They didn't need to be told twice.  Paw in paw, they peed together on the excited Myst.  Always count on otters loving watersports. The two golden streams made Myst squeal with delight.  His yellow cock got hard as his fur got soaked.  Like it was a challenge, the two otters made sure he was coated head to tail.  How he wiggled, it was evident how much he enjoyed it, and how much he wanted to touch his needy cock.  It wanted so much attention right now.  

Hunter could, if he wanted to, resolve his issue himself.  But it was fun to deny him.  He just stood by and watched.  Maybe his paw started rubbing his own dick again, but not that much.

The dragon, which had been such a struggle for the otter to deepthroat earlier, turned out to have as difficult a bladder. The dragon's piss was a very strong stream that on impact slid Myst around the trough.  The urine just kept coming to the point where the drain couldn't keep up and soon the otter floated in a golden pool.  A frothy layer of bubbles coated the surface, and the room filled with the acidic smell of dragon piss.  

Satisfied, the dragon grunted and walked away. Myst leaned back and relaxed.  He moaned with a soft delight as the pool slowly drained.  

---

Myst wasn't the only one exhausted.  Now that it was only the three of them, Hunter finally relaxed.  He looked adorable as he napped.  The smell of pee filled the room but was concentrated on his fur. Hunter climbed into the metal trough to join him.  The wet surface was slippery.  He did his best not to wake the otter. First with a poke, then a thrust, he pushed his hard cock into Myst's well used tail hole.

"Mmmmm!" Myst yelped through his gag. He squirmed as Hunter wrapped him in his arms.  

Compared to the first time, it was roomier.  Expected given the earlier events of today. Not a bad thing either.  Being able to knot in one smooth thrust was its own reward. He took the blindfold off, then the gag and carefully undid his earlier ropework. Elbows up, paws behind his head, something simple but a cute pair of rabbit ears for a first time rope bunny had served them well.  A few loosened knots and the whole thing fell apart.  They shared a quiet moment while Myst stretched in his arms.  

"My knot loosened him up for that." Zilze chuckled. "Think he's up for one more shower?" He said, wiggling his dick by his knot.

Hunter laughed. "Ya ya, I think he would be insulted if you didn't piss on him." The groggy Myst mumbled his agreement.

 Zillze lightly gold colored piss let loose at full force.  He aimed high up, and let it ark down all over both of them. Hunter got in the spirit of it and leaned into it too. "That's for making me work today. I could have used that time to study for my test tomorrow.." the dog said as he shook the remaining drops off of his cock.

"Really?" Hunter said. He had never seen Zillze study before. Picturing it was difficult.

"Probably. Or it was yesterday." The dog said. He shrugged and swished his tail as he wandered off towards the locker room.

Hunter sighed, then put his attention towards the star of the night. "How about a shower and a cuddle in bed." he asked.

"Cuddles," Myst mumbled.  He closed his eyes and dug his face into Hunter's chest, hugging him gently.  

Even with Myst passing out, the shower was intimate and emotional.  Holding Myst after today was comforting in a way he hadn't felt before.  The give and take with control, and managing his needs with Myst's was something he would have to continue trying.  For now, at this moment, everything was perfect.  Being close to his light snoring as he fell asleep had made everything since they met worth it. 

Hunter turned off the water, and slid his knot out carefully, trying not to wake him. The amount of cum inside there was its own reward so he plugged it. Myst stirred but stayed asleep through the switch.

Gently, he put Myst on one of the private room beds.  After confirming that most of the cleaning was done, and Zillze was sent home to 'study', he collapsed too.  They snuggled up together and slept for a long long time.

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Myst groaned, and wiggled. He yawned, and opened his eyes slowly. Being awake didn't change much.  They stayed in their tight embrace for a while.

Eventually, Myst broke the silence. "I still," Myst started, wiggled slightly, looked confused and then continued. "I have a butt plug in don't I?"

"Yup" Hunter said, bringing his muzzle to the otter's. "You have a lot of cum in there.  It would have been a shame to let it all out.  Especially if most of it is mine." He kissed the otter deeply and they let their tongues dance together for a while.  His kissing was a bit bolder. His tongue still invited the wolf to dominate, but now with more of an invitation and less improvisation. His morning breath tasted of someone else's cum and piss in a very wholesome way. 

Even if he knew what was coming, it was better to get it over with.  Hunter pulled back from the kiss, looked deep into the otter's pale yellow eyes.  "So, the same?"

With a shrug Myst said. "Ya, I feel the same as before. I have those feelings for you."

"I think I can take it." Hunter said, mentally preparing himself anyway.

"Ok, I love you." Myst said and nothing happened. Hunter smiled. "I had an awesome time trying so many new things with so many hot furs, but I love you and want to spend more time together, maybe as your… whatever you want to call it."

"If we are dating, which I think we are, I guess that makes you my boyfriend" Hunter said and it gave him a warm feeling inside. "I wish I could say the L word but I'm not there yet. It will come, I hope." He held the otter tightly. "But boyfriend, if you want."

The otter nodded.

With a smile, Hunter got out of bed and stretched. Then something hit him in the back. "Hey," he shouted. Myst was doing his best to look sexy and not like the dork who slingshotted a jock at him. His legs were spread invitingly. "You're such a dork."

"Love you too, boyfriend." Myst said. He tasted the word as it came out of Myst's mouth and loved it.

Hunter whipped a tear from his eye. "I have got a big morning piss in me, and I could use a piss rag.  Bathroom?" He said, holding out a paw.

"Yes!" Myst said excitedly, then his face dropped.  "We can stop at pee right, I don't think I'm ready to talk about-"

"Oh, no no, I wasn't even thinking about that." Hunter said, trying his best to reassure the otter.  "Unless, if you want to talk about it now?"

Myst shook his head. 

"Hopefully I didn't ruin the mood." Hunter said, rubbing the back of his neck.

Myst took his boyfriend's paw, "I'm up for a bit of pee. But, can we go to the diner after? I could eat breakfast again."
