Zack's mouth was watering as he watched the video Jalen had taken the previous night for the hundredth time. The lighting was good enough that he could see Shock's cock head flare wide before the first rope of cum fired out against his muzzle. It made his cock throb in his shorts as he remembered how good it felt.
	He was freshly fed and clean after helping Jalen and his parents with some chores out at the stables. They'd fed the horses and let them out into the pen and spent a bit of time talking about their upkeep and training. Jalen's dad wasn't around for all of it, as he was the least invested in the hobby, but Tess talked for a while and even got Zack up in a saddle for a little bit of riding.
	They had some frozen pizza for lunch and now Zack lay on the rat's bed, listening to the shower on the other side of the wall. Jalen's parents had incorrectly assumed that the two were a couple, and neither Zack nor Jalen had said anything to the contrary. Even still, sharing a shower while his parents were around felt too weird. Zack had gone first, and was now reviewing the video of their lewd activities in the early hours of the morning before the sun had come up. He didn't even notice when the shower shut off.
	"Are you still watching that?" Jalen asked, standing in the doorway to his private bathroom, towel wrapped around his shoulders and head, bottom half on full display.
	Zack fumbled his phone, heat creeping into his cheeks as he looked up at his friend. He couldn't even meet the rat's gaze for a few seconds as his eyes had locked on to the fat, uncut dick that hung between the rat's legs. That only made him blush harder. "Ah, yeah. I mean, it's kind of been on my mind for weeks now. Can you blame me?"
	Jalen finished toweling off his hair, shaking his hips back and forth to make his cock sway around. "You know why I like you?"
	Zack tore his gaze from the rat's package and glared at him, knowing what was coming. "What?" he asked dryly.
	"Don't give me that look! It's good, I swear!" Jalen protested then laughed when Zack narrowed his eyes further. "You've seen my dick dozens of times by now, but you still get that glazed, hungry look when it's just hanging there."
	Zack threw one of the pillows at Jalen, who caught it against his thigh. "Shut up. You make it sound like I'm some subby bitch," the otter said, though he was grinning.
	The rat threw the pillow back and then jumped on the bed, lying next to the taller otter. "You're saying you're not? Look at your face." Jalen picked up the otter's phone and paused the video toward the end where Zack's face was liberally soaked with both horse and rat cum.
	Zack glanced at it, cheeks still red, and scoffed in feigned derision. "What do you mean? You can't see my face."
	Jalen rolled his eyes. "Yeah, because it's covered in cum. That's the point."
	Zack scowled and then stuck out his tongue. "Well, I have pics of your face looking like that, too! Does that make you a subby bitch?"
	"Fuck yeah, sometimes I am!" Jalen said proudly, lifting his chin and grinning. "I embrace it. It's fun to be a subby bitch sometimes, you know? And sometimes it's fun to have one to boss around and make them do things, like suck horse dicks."
	Zack sighed and rolled his eyes. "I swear, you're gonna say that too loud one of these days and your poor mom is going to hear you talking about horse dicks and wonder where she failed you."
	Jalen snorted and rolled away, getting off the bed to hunt down some clothes to wear. "Hey, what can you expect when raising a horny teenager around creatures who have dicks bigger than your arm? I was like, fourteen and had no inhibitions about anything, I just wanted to get off."
	Zack couldn't help but sneak a paw down into his shorts to adjust his plumped up member. "So, you're saying it's her fault you're addicted to horse dick?"
	The rat pulled a baggy t-shirt over his head before walking to his dresser to dig around for boxers and pajama pants. "No, I'm saying it's her fault for supplying the horse dick," he clarified. "I think I'd have been a hopeless cause either way."
	The otter let out an exaggerated sigh and dragged himself to his feet. "Yeah, you're right. You are a hopeless cause."
	Jalen whipped his pajama pants at the otter's head, missed, and then started slipping into them. "Uh huh, and you're not?"
	"We weren't talking about me." Zack stuck his tongue out at Jalen and then followed the rat out of the bedroom.
	Jalen hopped up every other step as he led Zack up from the basement. Near the kitchen, Jalen's mom was packing some things from the fridge into a portable cooler.
	"Oh, good. Your father and I are just about to head out," Tess said, smiling at the pair of them as she packed. "There's still plenty of leftovers from last night, so you don't have to worry about cooking."
	Jalen shoved his fists into the air with a silent whoop. "Are you guys staying there overnight?"
	"Yeah, we're probably going to be too drunk to drive out of there, knowing my brothers. Sure you don't want to come with?" Tess asked.
	"Nah, I can see them another time. I just wanna stay in." Jalen didn't add all the other things he was wanting to do.
	Corbin, Jalen's dad, wandered downstairs, a backpack in one paw. "Hon, I got our stuff packed, are you ready?"
	Tess turned toward her husband and flashed him a thumbs-up. "Yup! I've got the lasagnas and tiramisu." She turned back to the boys and pointed at the fridge. "Your dad made tiramisu earlier this morning while we were out with the horses. There's another sheet of it in the fridge. Don't. Eat. It. All." She narrowed her eyes at her son, who laughed.
	"I won't! I promise," the rat said, teeth showing in a sheepish grin.
	"Mm, you better not. Anyway, we'll get going." Tess grabbed the bag with the food and looked to Corbin who nodded. "You two stay warm! We'll be back tomorrow."
	Jalen stood next to the otter as they watched his parent's SUV pull out of the garage and head out. The rat leaned into the otter and slipped his paw down to grope the otter through his shorts. 
	"What, now?" Zack asked, looking over his shoulder where the shorter rat was standing. 
	The rat snorted and slipped his paw under the otter's waistband to cup his soft shaft and balls. "What, do you have something better to do than get railed by a horse for the first time?"
	Zack choked out a laugh and put a paw over Jalen's. "I mean... not really." Fingers were toying with his soft shaft, one toying under his foreskin and making him thicken from attention.
	"Well, do you wanna? I can get you warmed up and then we'll let Shock take you for a spin," the rat asked, as casual as if he were inviting the otter out for coffee.
	The words made blood rush to his dick, and he felt it swell under his friend's fingers, starting to fill out. "Shock? Not one of the other two?"
	Jalen continued playing with the otter's dick, rolling his foreskin back and forth as he leaned on him. "Mm, nah, Shock is the smallest, and most manageable. I've taken Dusty a time or two, but he's thicker. Poor Samson's dick's too big for me to ever try taking him, but he's fun to jack off."
	Zack's member throbbed hard in the rat's paw as he pictured the rat doing that with the large horse. "Heh, I bet."
	The two stood there for a few seconds, eyes closed as Jalen slowly jerked the otter off inside his boxers, his own cock straining his briefs. Eventually the rat lifted his head away and grinned up at the otter, their eyes opening. "Well?"
	Zack pursed his lips for a few seconds before nodding. "Yeah, let's do it."
	"Sweet," Jalen said, giving the otter's cock a firm squeeze before slipping his paw free. "You go get ready, I'm going to take a few things down to the barn and you can just meet me down there."
	Zack nodded and reached down to give the rat's bulge a squeeze through his shorts before heading for the stairs. "See you soon."
	
	It was getting colder out, and the otter actually sprinted along the path towards the barn, his paws shoved into the front pocket of his hoodie, legs and bits freezing as the wind-gentle as it was-cut right through his pajama pants. He hadn't bothered to wear any underwear, not wanting to inevitably drip all over the inside of them on the way back. He hit the barn door at a run, grunted, and pulled the door open before slipping inside.
	"Forget it's a pull door?" Jalen teased.
	Zack shivered all over as he stepped further into the barn, rubbing his paws down over his thighs trying to warm them up. 'Shut up. It's cold as hell out there." 
	The otter paused when he saw a large, inflatable mattress lying in the middle of the barn floor, next to the horse's stalls. Jalen was laying on the mattress, a thin blanket pulled up around his chest as he lay there looking at his phone.
	"What... the hell?" Zack asked, laughing and gesturing at the mattress with a paw.
	The rat snorted and threw back the blanket before patting the mattress at his side. "What, you wanted me to just fuck you against the wall? Or on the cold ground?"
	Zack's eyes narrowed as he walked over to the mattress and lowered himself to sit on the edge. "I thought you wanted to see me get fucked by a horse." 
	Jalen laughed and pulled Zack further onto the mattress, throwing the blanket over the both of them before cuddling up to his side. "Well yeah, but I figured I could get you warmed up first. Stretch you a bit before we let Shock have a go," the rat said, nosing into the back of the otter's neck as he sidled up behind him.
	Zack finally stopped shivering as he felt Jalen spoon him from behind. He let out a soft, pleased sound as the naked rat ground against him, sliding his thickening length up under the otter's tail against his pajamas. "Mm, is that so?" Zack asked, pressing his hips back. "Think I'd let some dirty rat hump me in a barn?"
	The rat let out a growl and rolled both of them over, so he was atop the otter's back in the middle of the mattress. "You think I'm going to give you any choice?" the rat teased, nipping at Zack's neck and making him squirm around and laugh.
	Zack didn't put up any fight as he sprawled out beneath the rat, wiggling his hips. "Not really. You'd probably just bully me into it." The otter arched his hips to press back against the rat to let him know he wasn't serious.
	Jalen gave an indignant scoff and nipped the otter again. "What?" he said, drawing the word out. "I would never bully you into anything. Maybe you're just a pushover." The rat slipped a paw down between them, shuffling around until he could pull the back of the otter's pajama pants down. 
	Zack felt the rat's uncut head press under his tail, his flesh hot against the otter's entrance. "Yeah, okay. Never ever..." The otter relaxed and closed his eyes, content to let the rat take over. 
	Jalen rolled his hips forward and pressed the head of his cock into the otter's passage, spreading him open with relative ease thanks to the otter's prep work. The otter beneath him only drew in a short breath before relaxing underneath him once more. "Damn, maybe we should let Samson have a go at you since you're this easy to slide into."
	The otter arched his back and squeezed down on the rat's member, months of practice making it easy for him. Before he could respond, the rat bottomed out inside him, thrusting the last half inside with one smooth push. Zack moaned and pressed his face into his arms, feeling his own arousal start to come to life. 
	Jalen didn't give Zack any more time to adjust. He drew his hips back until his head slipped free and then slid right back in, both of them making pleased sounds and pressing into each other. The rat wiggled his hips side to side once they were flush with Zack's and he nosed at the back of the otter's neck. "I don't hear any objections..."
	Zack grunted and ground his erection down into the air mattress, his head lifting up from his arms. "Do you think I should try?" the otter asked.
	The rat paused, surprised not to get an outright objection. He considered it for a moment and shook his head, nibbling at Zack's shoulder. "Let's see how you handle Shock first..." 
	The otter moaned and buried his muzzle back against his arms as the rat thrust back into him and began picking up the pace. The pair enjoyed each other's company, pushing back against one another and muttering words of encouragement or whispering dirty things. Jalen was normally content to go slow and take his time with the otter, but he was eager to see the otter get mounted by his family's horse. 
	Zack had always been especially sensitive to bottoming and using toys and his cock drooled pre against his stomach from all the attention. He wanted to press back into each thrust or grind down against the thin sheet under him, but after a few discouraging sounds from the air-filled mattress he just lay there and let the rat pound into him. It was a constant tease for the otter, bearable only because he knew there was more to come.
	Jalen slid both his arms up under the otter's, holding him close while picking up speed and thrusting down hard into the otter as he drew closer to the edge. His balls slapped off of Zack's and his breath came in shallow pants. He slammed into the otter one last time and squeezed him tightly, his body quivering all over as he unloaded deep in the otter. 
	Zack was drooling from the corner of his muzzle as Jalen shook atop him. His legs felt like jelly and his cock ached from inattention. There was a slick warmth running down over the back of his balls and he squeezed down, making the rat quiver and moan. "Dang, you done yet?"
	The rat's eyes were half lidded as he nuzzled against Jalen's shoulder and neck. "Hrrf..." Jalen pulled back, still throbbing, and a rope of cum sprayed right up under the otter's thick tail. "Nnngh, no?"
	"Hey! You dick," Zack mumbled, toes curling when he felt the rat's cum soak into his short fur and the back of his pajamas before it pressed back inside him, making him squeak.
	They lay there for a couple more minutes, curled together and enjoying each other's warmth. Zack's eyes came into focus more sharply and flicked around the barn. "Ahh, are we sinking?"
	Jalen opened his eyes and after a couple seconds sighed. "Yeah, must have accidentally nicked it on a rock or some shit. Damn," he grumbled, though he didn't bother to get off the otter.
	Zack nuzzled into one of Jalen's arms as they lay there, slowly sinking to the floor. "Can probably patch it if it's not too bad," he said.
	The rat snorted. "I know, I've patched it once or twice. You think this is the first time I've brought it out here?" he teased, grinding his hips forward and getting a pleased "hmm" from the otter. "Should probably get up, though. Carefully."
	The otter felt the rat roll off of his back, semi-hard shaft sliding free again. He clenched down so he wouldn't drip all over and carefully eased himself off of the mattress before standing up. His own erection had softened while they lay there, but a noticeable dark spot was covering a good patch of his crotch where he'd leaked all over. He started to pull them up, but the rat stepped over and hooked a finger into his waistband.
	"Might as well loose them now. Shirt too," Jalen said, wiping himself off on the thin sheet he'd brought for the air mattress, which he'd leaned up and out of the way. 
	Zack's heartrate had calmed down after the casual fun he and Jalen had, and he was feeling pretty relaxed. Then Jalen reminded him what he was about to do, and his pulse shot up. "Ah, right." The otter looked down at his pajamas and hesitated before pushing them down to his feet.
	Jalen raised an eyebrow and bumped his hip against the otter's. He could tell his friend was having second thoughts. "You want talked out of it? Or talked into it?" he asked, letting one of his paws trail up under Zack's shirt to rub his back. "Either is okay, you know."
	Zack's cheeks were burning as he thought about all the videos he'd seen of Jalen and Shock and how he was about to go do the same thing. It was terrifying, but he had been looking forward to it for weeks now. "Ah, talk me into it."
	The corner of Jalen's muzzle curled up in a wicked grin and he leaned up to nip at one of Zack's small ears. "You sure?"
	Zack considered one last time before giving a decisive nod. "Yeah, I'm sure."
	"Then think of how fucking good it's going to feel to have him flaring inside you. You can literally feel right here"-the rat snuck his other paw around to the otter's lower abdomen and pressed down-"and feel his dick expanding."
	The otter shivered at the feeling and nodded. "Yeah, when you told me that before... fucking huff." Zack's face was red, but he was smiling at the admission. 
	"See? And with how sensitive you are..." The paw Jalen had under the otter's shirt trailed down under the thick rudder tail and slipped two fingers into the otter's passage and wiggled about.
	Zack yipped and went on his tiptoes, but the rat's paw stayed close and those fingers wormed deeper. "A-ah! Hey! Fine, yeah, I'm ready, okay?!" The otter laughed as the rat latched onto him and dug into his side with more fingers, making him squirm.
	Jalen tickled the otter with both paws before pulling away and bumping his hips into Zack's. "I'll get Shock."
	The otter nearly tripped over his own pajamas that were still around his feet, but he caught himself on one of the wooden posts and kicked his clothes to the side. He pulled his shirt off and tossed it on top of his pants, trying not to think of how cold he was. At least it was warmer than early this morning, but now he was naked.
	It didn't take long for Jalen to lead Shock out of his stall, the horse's brown and white muzzle tilted up, upper lip lifting away and showing his teeth. His tail lashed around behind him, making Zack think the horse looked eager. Zack led the horse to the middle of the barn and dropped the lead, letting his paw start rubbing down over the horse's belly.
	"Alright, see the counter?" Jalen asked, pointing to the otter's side where a wooden counter was built against the wall. While Zack was prepping himself, he'd brought down some big, overstuffed pillows for otter to lean against. Nothing in the barn was quite the right height to lean against, or comfortable, but Jalen found that the pillows helped a lot.
	Zack turned to where the rat was pointing and stepped over, knowing what he should do. There was a bottle of lube behind the pillows, and he popped the cap open before squeezing out a couple drops onto his fingers. Then he remembered what he was about to try taking and squeezed out a healthy glob into his palm instead. 
	Jalen tried not to snicker as he watched the otter waste a bunch of lube trying to get it up under his tail. He kept rubbing around the horse's belly, watching as his cock began to drop out into the open. Shock took a step closer to the otter, his neck stretching out to snuffle about. "He's ready whenever you are," the rat said, reaching underneath the horse to give the swelling shaft an encouraging squeeze.
	Zack's head whipped around, startled to see Shock so close, but he maintained his composure; he didn't want to spook the large beast. "Ahh, okay. Okay, I got this, right?"
	"You're so cute. You'll be fine, trust me. Like I said, he's gentle, and not enormous." Jalen was squeezing his own stiffening dick with one paw while the other played with Shock's. It didn't matter that he'd just came, there was just something exciting about getting to do this with his friend. 
	The otter nodded and leaned over the counter, hugging one pillow to his chest and leaning on the other, not even noticing that he was smearing lube all over. He widened his stance and drew in a deep breath, holding it in. He exhaled slowly, letting the muscles in his neck, shoulders, and back all relax one at a time. "Okay. I-I'm good," he said.
	Jalen stepped away from Shock and grabbed his phone, watching as the horse stepped closer and began lipping at the otter's butt and flank. He hadn't been nearly this nervous his first time, and he was glad to catch it on film so he could tease the otter about how much of a chicken he'd been. "You're fine. Just relax."
	The horse stepped closer, and his cock swung upwards to smack against his belly before hanging back down again. He let out a loud snort and then reared back on his back hooves, front hooves bunching up close to either of the otter's sides. He wasn't the tallest of horses, and his belly pressed against the otter's back, though it didn't pin him down.
	Zack sucked in a quick, startled breath when he felt the horse suddenly land on top of him. He expected to be squished down into the pillows and have all the air knocked from his lungs, but Jalen was right when he said the horse was gentle. It leaned against him, warming him considerably with their contact, but didn't drop his weight onto his back. It calmed his nerves just enough that he relaxed right as the horse's back hooves shuffled forward. 
	Shock had enough practice in this situation that his thick, mushroom head pressed right up between the otter's legs, under his tail, and ground intimately against the otter's ring for a split second before it sank inside with a wet slop.
	The otter's eyes went wide as his ring spread suddenly around something far thicker than he'd experienced earlier. It didn't hurt, but he wasn't sure if it was because of his surprise, the lube, his stretching, or if was too agonizing that he'd somehow blocked it all. It was a paranoid thought, but he couldn't stop worrying, even if it was far too late to do anything about it.
	Shock's body shook as he snorted and lifted his head back, clearly excited, even if he hadn't really started. He shuffled around on his back hooves, almost pulling his cock free, though the wide brim of his head kept him from sliding free so easily, even if he hadn't flared up.
	Jalen moved in close with his phone, getting everything on camera. His dick was hard as a nail between his legs, bobbing up and down as the rat focused his attention on recording this memory for future enjoyment. "See? You're doing great."
	Hearing that allowed Zack to let his held breath out, eyes closing again. If this was how it was going to feel-
	Shock hunched forward, sinking his cock into the otter's passage until his medial ring ground against the otter's hole. The horse snorted loudly again and whickered, his hooves clopping against the concrete floor as he shuffled in place.
	Zack's eyes were open, but his vision was completely unfocused as he tried to process the feeling of something that large spreading him open like that. It hurt, there was discomfort, but it was in the same way that spicy food was painful and discomforting. He clamped down on the shaft inside him, groaning from the full feeling inside him from the horse having bottomed out. "Oh god, wow... is he?"
	Jalen had nearly dropped his phone while trying to get a good angle of the way his friend's hole spread around the horse's rod. "Yeah, he's in you. He always likes taking his time getting in, as if testing how deep the water is," the rat teased, patting the horse's flank. "Just a bit more to go."
	The otter's head lifted from the pillow. "M-more?" he asked, a bit panicked. He already felt fuller than he ever had in his life, and he thought that was everything. 
	Shock was the one to answer as he whinnied and lurched forward again, his cock spearing deeper into the otter, his medial ring pushing past the otter's stretched entrance. The horse grunted and snorted against the back of the otter's head, withdrawing a couple inches before humping forward once more.
	Zack came. He uncut shaft was still soft, hanging beneath him with his legs spread, and cum just gushed out of his foreskin and splattered against the floor beneath him. The otter's mind could barely process all the sensations at once, but he felt that thick, mushroom head plunge deep into him, opening him wider than any toy ever had. His ass felt like his thighs after a long run, and it felt as if he couldn't get enough air into his lungs. Shock wasn't even leaning that hard against him, but the heat from the horse's body had him sweating. The horse's hide rubbed into the fur on his back and hot puffs of air washed over the back of his neck, making him shudder with the perverseness of the whole thing. 
	Jalen about came when he saw the otter's orgasm hit, just like he'd expected, and looked really hot with his cock still soft. He knew where he wanted to be next time they did this, when he wasn't so concerned about getting a good shot for the camera. He could hear Zack mumbling something incoherently, the occasional sob or laugh breaking interrupting the nonsense.
	Shock didn't know how to stop, nor did he particularly have any reason to want to do so. The horse just leaned his muzzle down towards the otter's shoulder as his hips rocked back and forth a few times, each thrust punctuated by a loud snort and flick of his tail.
	Zack hugged the pillow to his chest as the horse thrust into him, keeping him spread wide. The otter felt like he was still orgasming, though he was still soft and nothing more dripped from that end of him. He wanted to collapse to the floor, he wanted to start jerking off, he wanted to moan out, to cry out, but he could only hold the pillow to his chest and let his head hang there limply while enduring the hard thrusts from the hulking beast.
	Jalen could tell the horse was about at his limit, based on how long things had been going on. "Hey! Here! Feel here!" Jalen said, smacking the otter's hip to get his attention and then reaching up to his lower abdomen and feeling the horse's stiff cock through his friend's body. "Holy shit..."
	The otter thought that he wouldn't have enough presence of mind to move, but snaking a paw down to his stomach wasn't the heroic feat he'd feared it might be. "Oh, fuck. Oh. Hngh..." Zack squeezed his eyes closed, fingers kneading against the bulge in his guts as the horse on his back whickered and jerked back and forth. The horse's cock flared wide at the head, pressing back against both boy's fingers and making both moan for similar, but different reasons. Then Shock was cumming.
	Zack could feel the horse's cum flooding his insides, spreading a gooey wetness along his tunnel that made his knees wobble and his breath hitch in his chest. Shock would thrust forward every few pumps as if to make sure he was good and bred, and Zack knew that he'd been doing this again soon, despite his earlier reservations. He buried his face against the pillow and began huffing loudly, body shaking all over from the overwhelming sensation of being that full.
	Jalen felt his peak draw close, but he let go of himself and let his cock bounce between his legs. "You're such a drama queen. You made it!"
	Zack breathed heavily against the pillow, drooling from his muzzle and nose and feeling a bit embarrassed. "Shnuh...uhhf..." he mumbled, making the rat bark out a laugh. 
	Shock stayed atop the otter as he rode out his orgasm. His thrusts slowed to a stop, and he stopped shuffling around, content to just lay against the otter's back. Slowly, his shrinking cock popped free of the otter's ass, flared head pulling a small tide of cum with it, which spilled down the insides of the otter's legs. Shock's forearms lowered until his front hooves clacked against the concrete, his neck and muzzle dragging against Zack's back and side before the horse took a few steps away.
	When the horse's cock finally slid free of his tunnel, the otter's legs almost gave out. His legs were wobbly, and his insides felt thoroughly rearranged. Warm cum was running down his legs and he was covered in a thin layer of sweat. He just closed his eyes and remained standing, waiting and hoping for Jalen to take care of him.
	Jalen finished the video and guided Shock back to his stall before walking back over to where Zack was dissociating. "Hey, rudderbutt, you okay?" he asked, rubbing the otter's back and shoulders.
	Zack thought about it for a moment. Really thought about it. His body ached all over, but nothing really hurt all that bad. His head was swimming, and his body felt worn out, but that was nothing. If anything, the thing that felt the oddest was how empty he now felt without all that horse meat in him. "Y-yeah, I'm fine..."
	The rat snorted and gingerly pulled Zack to a standing position, then hugged him from behind. "Wanna go get cleaned up, get food, take a nap?"
	"Oh god yes, I wanna sit down. I don't think I can walk," the otter said, laughing at himself.
	Jalen rolled his eyes and smacked the otter's ass before fetching his clothes. "You're so dramatic. Come on, I'll throw everything in the wash later."
	
	When Zack's eyes opened, it was pitch black. He groaned as he rolled onto his back and stretched his arms above his head. He felt way more rested than he thought he would, which meant it was probably pretty late. He and Jalen had showered together and gotten cleaned up, had a few quick snacks, and then curled up in the rat's bed. Zack had passed out in the rat's arms and was only dimly aware of him detaching himself at some point and getting up, since he wasn't as sleepy.
	He barely had time to think much further before the door opened and the light flicked on, temporarily blinding him. "Ah, fuck!" he grumbled and threw an arm over his face.
	"Oh, oops," Jalen said as he walked into his room and flopped onto the bed. "You said you wanted me to wake you, so you didn't sleep too long," he said, reaching out and patting the otter's legs through the blankets.
	Zack hesitated and then lifted his head up, peering blearily towards the window in the corner. "What? What time is it?" he asked.
	"Six-thirty. You've only been asleep for about an hour, maybe an hour and a half," Jalen said with a laugh. 
	"Oh. Oh, fuck winter. It screws with my head sometimes," he grumbled, sitting up in bed and leaning against the rat.
	"Heh, yeah. Doesn't help that we're in the basement with the only window facing east. Looks darker than it is," he said, then stood up from the bed, pulling on Zack's arm. "But come on, remember how it started snowing when we were leaving the barn?"
	The otter allowed himself to be dragged out of bed, thankful that the basement was warm enough that he wasn't chilled when he got up. "Wait, clothes?" he asked, looking back into the rat's room after Jalen pulled him out.
	"What? Oh, no, you don't need them. Come on," the rat insisted, pulling on the otter's arm before Zack relented and followed along upstairs. Jalen led him through the kitchen and out the back door to the covered patio. All the windows were open, and the dark room was chilly.
	Zack yelped as the cold air hit him and he wrenched his paw out of the rat's grip and stepped back into the kitchen. "I'm not going outside naked! Especially if it's snowing."
	Jalen stumbled and looked back, confused. "What? No, dork. Come on, trust me." Jalen fished his phone out of his pocket and then shucked his pajama pants and t-shirt, standing naked and shivering on the patio and pointing into the corner of the room where the otter couldn't see.
	Zack cautiously stepped forward, peering around the corner to see what the rat was gesturing at and saw the hot tub Jalen had mentioned yesterday. "You could have just said so, you know," he mumbled, pulling the kitchen door closed behind him as he scurried out into the cold air and over to the hot tub with Zack.
	"It's more fun to get people to do what you want without actually telling them," Jalen insisted, using the small steps to carefully ease himself over the edge and into the hot tub. 
	Jalen was right behind him, and he lowered himself into the hot water, soaking in the heat until his shivering stopped. It was only then that he really looked outside and saw the heavy snow coming down. It wasn't very windy, and the snow piled up all over, a foot deep in some places. They didn't have any lights on except for a couple dim ones at the bottom of the tub so people didn't trip, and the pair just stared out the window for a few minutes enjoying the silence.
	"Pretty, isn't it?" Jalen asked, reaching over to take one of the otter's paws in his own.
	Zack smirked and twined his fingers with Jalen's, giving his paw a squeeze. "Yeah, it's nice. And the hot tub feels so good," he said, shuffling over until he was sitting against the rat's side.
	Jalen just leaned against Zack for a few minutes before reaching out of the tub to the small ledge at the side. "So! Wanna see how good a video I got? Phone's waterproof." he lifted up his phone and wiggled it, grinning mischievously at the otter.
	Zack's face flushed and he lifted a paw out of the water to cover his face. "Oh god... I mean, I do, yeah..." he said, sitting up and looking down at the phone screen as Jalen flicked through a couple screens.
	"Here you go. Pretty hot, too. Way easier to take a vid when I'm not also getting railed by a horse, you know?" the rat teased, hitting play.
	The otter squirmed beneath the surface of the water, eyes flicking over every detail on the screen. He watched as the horse reared up and thrust into him, heard his whimpering and incoherent rambles. He came way quicker than he thought he had, too, and so did the horse. "Wait, hold up."
	"Hmm?" Jalen asked.
	Zack reached out of the water and paused the video, eyes dropping to the play bar and seeing the duration. "Wait, what?! Two minutes? That's it??" he asked, almost offended.
	Jalen barked out a laugh and elbowed the otter in the ribs. "And twenty seconds! What? How long did you think he was fucking you for?"
	"At least"-Zack held up a paw, his muzzle open as he searched for how he wanted to end that sentence-"a few... minutes?" he finished, the statement coming out as a question.
	"Bro, I've sent you a handful of vids. How long were those?" Jalen teased, reaching over to grip the otter's thigh. "Come on, they're not marathon fuckers."
	Zack laughed as he ran through how it felt in his mind. "Man, it felt... it felt like minutes."
	"Such a drama queen," Jalen said, shaking his head. "Here, let's see."
	The rat restarted the video, and they watched it again, but Jalen paused it the moment the horse's cock slipped out. "A minute and sixteen seconds. The ride was over before a minute was even up, really."
	"Yeah, yeah, shut up," Zack said, blushing hard and smiling despite himself. "In my defense I've never even been around a horse until yesterday. Imagine if a huge beast the size of a minivan-"
	"Oh my god," Jalen said, covering his face and laughing while shaking his head.
	"-with a dick twice the size of my arm-"
	Jalen was crying, he was laughing so hard, listening to the otter give his experience.
	"-was thrusting over and over, rearranging your guts for hours," he said, grinning wide as he watched the rat clutch himself while laughing hysterically.
	It took a few minutes for Jalen to catch his breath, and he dropped his phone back on the ledge next to the tub. "You know, I bet you could make an audience fucking die with that story."
	Zack snorted and spread his legs when he felt the rat's paw drift between them, cupping his balls. "Oh, sure, okay. Maybe I should bring the horse with me for a demonstration, too."
	Jalen gently rolled the otter's balls around in his paw before giving the firming member a gentle squeeze. "Hey, why not? Could charge more for admission that way."
	The otter stuck out his tongue. "Ass," he said.
	"Oh, sure, that'd work! Then you can call it a donkey show!" the rat said, grinning at his friend.
	It took the otter a second, but he rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Yeah, okay, that was good."
	Jalen leaned against the otter's side, stroking him beneath the water while they enjoyed the silence, warmth and company. It didn't take long for him to get the otter worked up and he carefully slid into the otter's lap, facing him.
	Zack half-opened his eyes and watched quietly as Jalen reached beneath him and positioned the otter's uncut shaft at his entrance. With how easily the rat sunk down on the otter's length, it was clear that he'd planned ahead for this. Zack moaned and leaned his head back against the hot tub, enjoying the tightness around his shaft, surprised that Jalen felt nearly as hot as the water had.
	Jalen wasted no time in getting into a slow, gyrating motion. He'd already gotten himself close a few times today; once while watching Zack and Shock, and twice more while the otter was napping. His own hard length ground against the otter's belly as he rolled his hips.
	Zack let himself go almost completely limp as the rat rode him. His arms floated in the water at his sides and his muzzle was tilted up, parted, emanating soft groans of pleasure. Even though he'd came from Shock's treatment earlier, his body felt as if he hadn't gotten off at all. Zack chalked it up to him not being hard when it happened. Either way, Jalen's passage gripped his length, stroking and milking him.
	The rat brought both paws to either side of the otter's muzzle and he brought his own down until their lips touched. He moaned into Zack's maw as he picked up speed, limited by the water all around him. The otter's lips parted, and Jalen's tongue darted inside, tangling with Zack's as he began grinding more insistently against the otter's stomach.
	Zack moaned into the kiss, sucking gently at the rat's tongue. His hips jerked up to meet the rat's, the pair finding a good rhythm that the water would allow. It took longer with their controlled pace, but soon he could feel his own peak starting to rise. His thrusts up into the rat were firing off beat as he teetered closer and closer to the edge.
	Jalen gripped Zack's shoulders with both paws, trying his best to increase the speed or force of their thrusts, but held back by their situation. He was so close, but was starting to realize this pace wasn't going to get him off. Zack must have thought that as well, because one of the otter's paws wormed between them and closed around his cock, jerking his foreskin back and forth over the ridge of his head. The pair knew what the other liked, and Zack's fingers squeezed around the rat's head, stroking him quickly while bucking up into him. 
	Even though he'd started his ascent sooner, it was Jalen that broke first. He broke the kiss and sucked in a cool breath of air with his head tilted back, moaning out as he came hard. Cum pumped out into the hot, churning water, being swept away or smeared into fur as they ground against each other. Jalen's passage squeezed down on Zack's member even as he continued riding, and the otter felt his balls draw up close before he began unloading deep inside the rat.
	They held onto each other, panting heavily as they came down from their respective orgasms, Jalen's more flexible tail curled around the otter's rudder. 
	"We should probably get out of the water soon," Jalen mumbled, nuzzling into Zack's neck. He squeezed down on the rod still inside him and sighed happily. "But this is really nice."
	Zack chuckled and hugged the rat close, though he too was feeling rather warm. "Yeah, probably. What now?"
	Jalen chewed on the otter's shoulder as he thought. "Hmm, dinner and games?"
	
	In the end, it was shower, laundry, dinner, groping, distractions, and another shower before they got to any games. Zack lay on the couch, naked, with Jalen lying the other way, both of them under a thick blanket with their legs tangled together. It was almost midnight, and they'd been playing an RPG together for a few hours in comfortable, relative silence. 
	Jalen's phone buzzed and he groped beneath the blankets before pulling it out. "Mom says they're going to stay another night cause of all the snow."
	Zack grunted in acknowledgement and nodded. "That's what you said would happen, right?"
	"It happens almost every year, I swear. They somehow pick a day when it's going to snow a lot before heading out," the rat said, typing up his reply text before going back to the game.
	The otter nodded. "Well, it is winter."
	"Barely," Zack pointed out. They played for a few more minutes before the rat wiggled his toes and poked at the otter's inner thigh.
	Zack squirmed and reached down to pinch one of the rat's toes. "Can I help you?" he asked, laughing.
	"Well, since they're going to be gone tomorrow," Jalen said, moving his other foot around until he could poke up under the otter's balls. "Wanna... go down to the stables again?"