Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 4

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#4 of Vacation Souvenirs

It's time for the annual Dunbar family vacation, and Austin is joining his folks for a week at a luxurious resort in sunny Las Positas. But for the 20 year-old otter, family vacations have always meant "vacation for the rest of the family" while he fends for himself. That's going to change this year, though, when he meets another guest at the resort: Kane Markov, a polar bear in his 50s who's interested in taking the younger man under his wing for the week.

It's time to get naughty in the spa at last! Austin and Kane have just come back from their massages and are feeling pretty relaxed, but the big bear knows just how to get the otter to let off a little more steam, and what better place to do that than in the steam room?

As always, creepy and wholesome comments, questions, feedback, and constructive critiques are always welcome and appreciated, and I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it! Thanks so much!


"Well, what did you think?" Kane asked from his seat.

Austin had made his way from the private massage rooms back to the men's amenities section of the spa, and after hanging his robe on the rack outside the sauna next to Kane's, the otter had stepped into the dry, broiling, cedar-walled room to find the polar bear there already. Kane was on the lowest level of the wooden benches, comfortably reclining against the next level of raised seating behind him, and patches of his white fur were already visibly damp from his sweat, while his semi-flaccid, dark gray dick was resting in his lap and his balls hung low on the bench between his spread legs.

"Wow," the otter breathed, still in a daze as he stood in the sauna doorway--his shoulders were wonderfully loose, his hips felt like they'd been realigned, his legs felt like they were full of stiff jelly instead of muscle...and now he had a drop-dead sexy beast sitting naked in front of him.

"Life-changing, right?" Kane prompted.

Austin kept openly ogling Kane. "Mmm...yeah, life-changing," he mused distractedly, drinking in every inch of the polar bear sitting on the cedar bench.

The polar bear in question snickered. "And now I get the feeling you're talking about something else."

"Hm? What, why?" Austin's heart thumped in his chest while his dick began to swell to a semi again.

"Oh, just a hunch," Kane said sarcastically. He patted the empty space on the bench next to him, and Austin padded across the hot floor to plop down next to the polar bear. Kane laid his arm over the otter's shoulder, pulling him in close against his sweaty side, and Austin happily leaned into the bear as he inhaled his older companion's musk. "So, really though, how was it for you?"

Austin sighed comfortably as he nestled closer against Kane and laid his hand on the bear's broad, muscled thigh. "It was like...man, I've never felt that good before. My guy, Ryan, it was like he knew exactly where to touch to make me just...let go."

Kane nodded. "That's how it was for me when I first went for a massage; I had so much stress, I was putting myself under so much pressure, and for that hour, it was just--poof--gone." The polar bear grunted as he slightly readjusted in his seat, lightly jostling Austin as he did so, before he continued, "But the shitty part is that the stress comes back after a while...and then before you know it, you need another massage for some more relief. Honestly, I get one at least once a month."

"You do?"

"Mmhm. Think about it like taking your car to the shop for a regular tune-up," Kane noted. "You get the wheels rotated, parts get replaced, you get the fluids flushed and the oil changed. If you do that on a regular basis, then your car's going to last even longer because you're doing..."

"Routine maintenance," Austin finished.

"Exactly--you're going to last longer when you take care of yourself and do some maintenance for your body and mind. Because, let me tell you something, kiddo," Kane started as he looked down at Austin. "You're feeling pretty good right now, loosened up and happy, but as soon as you step out of those spa doors, the whole world is going to come crashing back in on you...and it's going to get rougher after college."

"Yeah, I know...and I don't really feel like leaving just yet," Austin murmured as he settled more comfortably against Kane--he fit almost perfectly with the polar bear's side, his head resting on the thick pad of Kane's shoulder and upper pectoral. In the oven-like heat of the sauna, he could already feel his own fur getting damp from his sweat, while his throat was noticeably drier than before.

"Heh, don't worry, we're not going anywhere anytime soon," Kane grinned as he playfully squeezed the otter's shoulder. "Besides, the longer we stay, the longer I get to see you naked."

"And here I thought you were doing this just for the health benefits," Austin snickered.

"Sure, the health benefits...of having a naked, sweaty little otter all cuddled up next to me," Kane replied seductively. He leaned over and gently, paternally kissed the top of Austin's head, eliciting an eager squirm from the younger man, before he added more seriously, "But some time in the sauna is also really good for you, too, even without a naked otter."

"Yeah? I get how the jacuzzi gets you loosened up and the massage is good for you, but what does the sauna do?" Austin asked, genuinely curious.

"Oh, it's great for your blood pressure and cardio health," Kane replied. "A lot of studies have shown that regularly hanging out in a sauna is also good for your immune system, and it just gets you more relaxed and feeling better mentally, too--sweating actually gets you to release more endorphins."

"Huh...all from just sitting in a hot room?"

"Pretty much. Is this your first time in a sauna?"

"Yeah."

"What do you think?"

Austin glanced around at the cedar-walled chamber and the hot rocks sizzling away in the sauna's grill. "Pretty cool, I guess--definitely feeling relaxed, and I like the company the best, though," he smirked as he patted Kane's sweat-soaked thigh.

"Heh, likewise, bud," Kane replied, ruffling the damp fur on top of Austin's head with his giant paw.

Austin breathed in and out before continuing, "It's just kind of hard to breathe with how hot and dry it is in here. It's like being in a desert, you know?"

"Yeah, it's something you get used to with time," Kane acknowledged. He stirred in his seat, sitting up from his reclining position and bringing Austin up with him. "How about we go to the steam room instead? It's like a swamp in there, hot and humid."

"You don't mind? We've only been in here for a few minutes, you don't have to--"

"Nah, don't worry about it," Kane said breezily before he grunted, "come on, kiddo," as he rose from the bench. He took Austin by the hand and pulled him up from his seat. "After you," he said as he maneuvered the smaller otter to walk in front of him, while Kane rested a meaty hand on the small of Austin's back and pushed him along out of the sauna.

Austin grinned as he let Kane direct him out of the room and across the hall; they left their robes hanging where they were outside of the sauna and walked nude to the opposite side of the corridor--Austin smirked when he felt Kane lower his hand to grope his ass for a moment, but he kept moving, and in another moment, he pushed open the frosted glass door to the steam room.

Steam issued out of the wall-mounted shower heads in thick, billowing clouds, filling the room with a dense, heavy fog. As Austin stepped in and padded over the slick, sealed concrete floor, he felt like he'd entered a tropical climate; his throat and nasal passages were all moist and easy to breathe through again, the water in the air began to cling to his already-sweaty fur, and the humidity was almost oppressive as it bore down on him with every step.

"What do you think?" Kane asked, his voice echoing off the tile and mixing with the loud hissing of the shower heads that were pouring out more steam.

"Yeah, way better than the sauna," Austin replied. As he walked further into the room with Kane's hand still on his back, he made out the shape of a wide, sealed concrete bench on the far side of the chamber, which he made for.

"Hang on," Kane said after they both approached the bench--Austin paused, confused for a moment, while the polar bear settled on the expansive seat before him...and then the otter grinned when Kane patted the open space between his spread legs. "C'mere, kiddo."

Austin didn't need to be told twice; he turned so his back was to Kane and sat down, his butt meeting the water-slicked surface of the bench while he nestled into the polar bear's lap. He felt Kane's firm, keg-like stomach against his spine and shoulders, the rise and fall of the bear's chest as he breathed...and the stiffening column of beef that was Kane's dick, rising up against Austin's lower back and tail. Austin squirmed excitedly, and his own arousal began to grow as well, but Kane growled low as he leaned in...and wrapped his arms around the otter's chest to draw him into a tight hug...and planted a few soft kisses on the side of Austin's neck.

"Ooooh...mmm," Austin wordlessly moaned at the sensation of the bear's big lips and hot breath on his throat--he shivered when Kane's teeth grazed the side of his neck. He reclined and relaxed further into Kane's embrace as the bear kissed his neck and cheek a few times more--Austin's dick was pretty close to fully erect at this point, he was getting hornier and hornier for the bear by the second, but something about being so thoroughly wrapped up in Kane's big, strong arms made him feel...safe, protected...cared for...

"Mmm, this is nice," Austin sighed happily.

"Very nice," Kane murmured in agreement. He sighed as well and rubbed Austin's chest for a moment before he spoke into the otter's ear, his voice low. "Now, if I remember right, before I left for my massage, I asked you earlier about how many times you loved yourself since you and your folks got here."

Austin giggled before he ruefully admitted, "I...I actually haven't yet."

"Really?" Kane sounded faintly surprised, like a father intrigued by something his son had just said--not angry or upset, simply taken aback and curious to know more. "Young guy like you hasn't found a way to jerk off at least five times already? When I was your age, I was shooting three times a day, at least."

Austin chuckled. "Heh, I mean, I do--I would--but...kind of hard to feel in the mood with my folks around."

"Hmm..."

Austin looked up to see Kane swivel his head from side to side, mockingly surveying the otherwise empty steam room.

"Well, they're not around now, are they?" Kane said.

The otter snorted. "Heh, no..."

"And looks like you're more in the mood," the bear continued as his right hand drifted down and gently rubbed over Austin's lower abdomen, lazily fingering his belly button. "So, why don't you tell me what you like to do."

Austin hesitated, uncertain how to proceed. If he were to be completely honest, there just wasn't all that much he had explored personally. Sure, he'd read some erotica featuring fisting, spanking, and foot worship, and he'd watched plenty of porn that involved quite a few BDSM-related kinks. But beyond playing with his butt plug and that one time he'd 69'd with Mason Barlow, Austin just had never had the opportunity to actually try anything out beyond experimentally tugging on his own balls, which had felt pretty good...

"Hm...well..."

The otter trailed off, letting the hissing of the steam shower heads fill the silence between him and the polar bear...

And it was as if Kane could read his mind.

"Oh, you haven't..." Kane started, his tone sympathetic.

"Uh...no, I'm still...pretty new to all this, I guess," Austin admitted, hanging his head.

"Aw, kiddo..."

Kane's arms tightened around him, hugging Austin even closer--the otter could feel the support and warmth radiating from the bear's comforting embrace, and he smiled gratefully as he perked up again.

"It's okay," Kane murmured softly in Austin's ear. He squeezed his thick, muscled arms around the slender otter once more before he loosened his grip, allowing Austin to breathe easier again. As he rubbed Austin's chest, Kane went on, "Really, it's okay. Nobody has experience when they're just getting started..."

"Well, I could have--I don't know..."

"No, no, don't think about what you could have done, that's just going to lead to you kicking yourself over and over again," Kane took over. He took a breath, collecting himself for a moment before he pressed on, "Look, I'm not expecting you to be some...incredibly slutty, experienced kinkster. You're only just starting to get a feel for what you like, you're still testing things out--and that's where you should be at your age. This is the time for you to get out there, to explore! You figure out what makes you feel good, what you do and don't want...and you do it safely," Kane emphasized. He kept absently rubbing Austin's chest while he continued, "And then by the time you get as old as me, you'll be a seasoned pro with all kinds of shit you like; you'll have boys lining up to call you 'Daddy', and you can show them all the fun and sexy stuff to help...broaden their horizons."

"And broaden their holes?" Austin weakly chuckled.

"Heh, yeah, that's an added benefit," Kane snickered as he snugged up with the otter again. He huffed into Austin's ear before he asked, "You okay?"

"Yeah...thanks," Austin replied softly as he mentally sighed in relief--the bear wasn't upset, he sounded...nurturing, empathetic, and genuine, like he really cared about making Austin feel safe and...valid, somehow.

"Don't feel like you have to impress me or anything--no pressure and no judgment; even though we haven't known each other long...I want to be someone you can trust."

Austin's heart lurched in his chest. In his whole life, he had never once heard those words from either of his parents. Yet here he was, completely naked and intimately cuddled up with an equally nude stranger in a hotel steam room...and this man showed interest in him, cared about him...

"It's alright to be honest," Kane said encouragingly.

The otter nodded shakily...then sighed, gathering his courage. "Well, to be honest...would you...help me?"

The burly polar bear holding him rumbled appreciatively. "That's what I'm here for, kiddo...just as long as you've got an open mind."

Austin's heart leapt and he squirmed eagerly in Kane's grasp. "Yeah! I'm up to try just about anything twice."

"Heh, that's the spirit!" Kane hugged him close again before Austin settled in his arms once more. "So, before we go any further, let me ask you this, just so we're clear: Are you a virgin?"

Austin took a breath, then nodded. "Uh-huh."

The otter smirked when he felt the polar bear's thick, throbbing arousal push against his backside.

"Mmm...okay," Kane said more to himself, as if forcing himself to hold back. He grunted before he asked, "Is that something you want me to change? And it's alright to say no."

"Oh! Um...if you're up for it, then yes please!"

"Heh, I was hoping you'd say that." Austin could hear the satisfied smile in Kane's voice, and the bear's girthy cock pushed against his back again before Kane continued, "We'll talk more about popping that tight little cherry later...I'm going to help you, don't you worry, but we're going to take things slow for now though, alright? I don't want to overwhelm you."

Austin nodded. "Okay."

"Good boy. Now, we've got to think about what we can do with this," Kane started lustily as his right hand drifted back down to Austin's groin...and loosely wrapped around the base of the otter's stiff dick. Austin moaned softly while Kane gently squeezed around the turgid, fleshy column, teasing him. "Because it's been a few days for you, and this guy's about ready to pop, huh?"

"Mmmf...yeah," Austin breathed.

"I thought so," Kane snickered. "I bet you had a boner through your whole massage, didn't you?"

The otter guffawed. "Heh, not the whole time, but yeah, I--mm..." Austin paused as Kane lazily dragged his hand up along his throbbing shaft and tantalizingly caressed his glans with his fingers. "I got hard while he was working," the otter finished.

"Just as long as he didn't drain your balls," Kane told him authoritatively before he gripped Austin's cockhead and pulled down...increasing the tension in the hard rod...before releasing the otter's rigid dick like a springboard, eliciting a soft gasp from Austin as his cock lightly slapped against his stomach. Kane chuckled as he repeated the move, earning another gasp from the younger man, before he traced down along the underside of the otter's cock...until he easily cupped Austin's balls in his large palm and began to gently fondle them, occasionally stroking the base of the otter's dick with the tips of his fingers. "That's my job."

"Mmm...yes, sir," Austin murmured; he was so spellbound by Kane's fingering and fondling of his genitals that he had instinctively defaulted to the honorific without realizing it.

The polar bear chuckled. "Heh, 'sir'...I like that. You can keep calling me that, kiddo."

Austin's heart pounded, and his dick twitched. "Yes, sir!" He paused for a moment, simply letting Kane continue to play with his balls like a fidget toy, before he took up, "Have...have you ever gotten a massage with a happy ending?"

"Mmhmm, plenty of times," Kane murmured in his ear. "Actually got a buddy back home who loves doing that for me."

Austin perked up more, intrigued. "Really?"

"Oh yeah, he gets off on it," the polar bear sighed while he kept rolling the otter's testicles over his palm and between his fingers. "When he's giving me a rubdown, he gets everywhere: in my butt, along my taint, in my groin--he knows just how to get me rock hard. And then he takes his time just milking me dry...he loves stroking my dick, almost like he's worshiping it."

"Heh, I'd worship it, too," Austin murmured, momentarily indulging in a vision of himself licking and stroking Kane's girthy slab of beef and digging his tongue into the polar bear's foreskin before getting splattered with the older man's seed.

"I think you'd do a good job of it, kiddo," Kane snickered. "A cute boy like you would be a natural cock worshiper...and a few times, my buddy's done some good CBT. He's squeezed my nuts real hard...last time he did that to me, he was pretty much crushing them by the time I came."

Austin's dick throbbed again. "Y-you liked that?"

"Oh yeah, cock and ball torture's a big turn-on for me...and it feels like you're at least interested in it, too," Kane observed as he used his hand to grip the base of Austin's hard shaft, smothering the boy's balls in his palm and against the underside of the otter's dick. He gently palpated Austin's genitals, eliciting a pleasured grunt from the younger man.

"I...mmf, yeah, I've seen some porn of it that I really liked," Austin admitted.

"Yeah? What did you like watching?" Kane prompted, his breath warm and heavy on Austin's neck, which was already drenched with a combination of steam and sweat.

The otter squirmed, but he replied, "I-I really liked seeing a guy's balls get tugged on..."

"Ah, you mean"--Kane started as he loosened his grip on Austin's shaft, but kept his hand wrapped around the otter's balls. He tightly clenched his fingers around the neck of the boy's scrotum...and pulled down--"like this?"

"Unnf..." Austin groaned at the pleasurable sensation.

His cock twitched hard and bounced against Kane's wrist as the bear tugged down by just about two inches; the tension on his balls was sublime, and the fact that such a strong, burly stud of a man had simply taken control of his manhood...Austin leaned back against Kane, increasing the pressure a little more while the bear kept his grip steady.

"Oooh fuck," the otter huffed, luxuriating in the exquisite fantasy that Kane owned his masculinity and had pulled it away from him, and the bigger, older, wiser, more experienced polar bear would decide when Austin was ready to have it back. "Hnngg...yes, sir," he hissed.

"Heh, atta boy," Kane chuckled, a note of pride in his voice. He softly yanked further, eliciting a surprised "oh!" from Austin before he relaxed and allowed the boy's balls to rise back to their natural position. "What else did you like?"

"Um...some tapping and light slapping, too," Austin breathed.

"Ooh, you mean"--Kane gently tapped Austin's testicles with his fingers-- "like that?"

The soft impact made the otter flinch, but he grunted blissfully. "Oh yeah!"

"And how about this?" Kane tapped harder.

"Mm, yes sir!"

"Heh, let's see how much you can take, kiddo," Kane snickered sadistically before he swatted Austin's balls like he was playfully swatting a dog on the nose.

"Mmmf!" The otter jolted in Kane's lap, but the polar bear held him firmly in place with his left arm still wrapped around the younger man's chest like a seat belt...and Austin's cock was still hard and twitching.

"And this?"

Smack! Kane slapped the boy's testicles with the flat of his palm, forcefully enough to kill a fly.

"Aah!" Austin grunted--the creasing flash of pain zapped up into his gut, but it felt so good, so...affirming, somehow. As if the pain was validating his experience of pleasure, of all physical sensation...was validating himself.

And of course, every nerve in his cock also felt like it had been electrified, and his member flexed and throbbed hard.

"Aw, look at that--popping a real stiffy after just a few hits," Kane observed, sounding almost patronizing...yet his voice only made Austin lust even more for the bear.

Smack! Kane hit his balls again with the same force, and Austin's cock bounced and bobbed from the impact.

"Aah...fuck, sir," Austin groaned, pressing himself back against Kane's belly and chest.

"You enjoying that, kiddo?"

Smack!

"Hmm! Y-yes, sir!"

Smack!

"Ah!"

"That's a good level of pain for you?"

Smack!

"Mmm! Hoooo, yes sir!"

"Heh, good boy."

Smack!

"Mmm!"

"Yeah, you're taking those hits like a champ, kiddo."

Smack!

"Ah!'

"Bet those nuts are starting to feel just a little tender now, huh?"

Smack!

"Mmmf!" Even though the bear was right, and his balls were just starting to ache, Austin was in heaven--every bolt of pain mixed with euphoric bliss made him dizzy. He loved the fact that he was completely vulnerable to Kane's slaps, the more mature man was in control here, in charge of how much pain and pleasure the powerless otter would receive.

Smack!

"Mmmf!" Austin's dick was almost painfully hard by now, as if his shaft were trying to surge past the confines of his skin. He was hornier than he'd ever been before, this was like he was living out a scene from a porn video he'd seen, only it was infinitely better...he couldn't resist reaching down to grab his cock to stroke it.

But as soon as his hand alighted on his shaft, Kane swatted it away.

"Ah-ah, kiddo--don't touch yourself. You need to hold onto something, hold onto me."

Smack!

"Mmm!" Austin flinched at the impact to his nuts, but he did as he was told; he raised both hands to rest on Kane's forearm across his chest, and he gripped the bear's arm tightly.

Smack!

"Mmmf!"

"Good boy," Kane murmured before he kissed the side of Austin's neck.

Smack!

"Aaahh!"

Austin's hips bucked and his throbbing cock bobbed in front of him; unnoticed, a bead of pre shook loose from his urethra and landed on Kane's wet fur.

Smack!

"Mmmf!"

"Got a big load for me, kiddo?"

Smack!

"Mmf!"

"Are those balls full and churning up even more cum?"

Smack! The pad on Kane's palm was like a firm, unyielding paddle against Austin's sensitive nuts.

"Mmm! Y-yes, sir!"

"Yeah?"

Smack!

"Mmmf!"

"Want me to empty 'em for you?"

Smack!

"Aaah! Yes, sir!"

"Ask me for it."

Smack!

"Hhuuuuffff..." Austin trembled from the agony and pleasure wracking his whole body.

Smack!

"Mmm!"

"Gonna keep hitting until you ask me to help you empty those little otter nuts."

Smack!

"Mmmf! I...can you--"

Smack!

"Aah! Can you please--"

Smack!

"Unnf! Drain my balls, sir?!" Austin was panting by now, and he lay against the polar bear to catch his breath.

Kane snickered and gently cupped the otter's tenderized testicles, holding them safely in the palm of his hand. "Mmm...oh I will...for such a good boy who took all those hits I had to give...think you can stand up for me?"

Austin nodded. "Just...need a minute, sir."

"No rush, boy...when you're ready."

The hiss of the shower heads took over as the only sound in the steam room for a minute while Austin recovered...until he nodded again and got to his feet, his rock hard erection swaying in front of him. When he looked at Kane, Austin saw that the bear's meaty dick was stiff as a board and pulsating visibly with arousal.

"Mmm, want me to worship your cock, sir?" Austin asked after he licked his lips--the bear's dark gray, juicy member looked especially tasty as it glistened with water and sweat.

"Heh, not just yet, kiddo," Kane grunted. "Plenty of time for that later."

The polar bear rose to his feet and placed his hands on Austin's shoulders...before spinning the otter around so his back was to him again.

"What're you--"

"Easy, bud, just follow my lead," Kane said as he pushed the younger man forward, and Austin stumbled across the wet, sealed concrete floor of the steam room until he met the far wall.

"Alright, hands up on the wall and lean back a little more...I got you," Kane instructed as the otter followed his directions.

Austin was leaning forward, supported by his hands on the slick wall and his butt against Kane's groin--he could feel the bear's erection sandwiched between his back and Kane's stomach, which pressed against his back. Kane's left arm wrapped around Austin's chest again, and his right hand reached around to the otter's front and went down to his groin...but this time, his fingers curled around Austin's throbbing cock...and stroked down before pulling up...then down...

"Oh...oh, fuck," Austin breathed as Kane started jerking him off at a steady pace--just fast enough to start working him to the edge without going too hard to enjoy.

Kane chuckled and leaned forward over the otter in front of him. "You like that, kiddo?" he huffed in the boy's ear...before he nibbled and licked it.

Shivers and tingles raced along Austin's spine, and he squirmed. "Ooooh yes, sir!"

"Mmm, good...love playing with a cute, horny little otter like this," the burly polar bear growled dominantly as he kissed the side of Austin's wet neck.

He took his time teasing the boy with more heavy huffs and grazing nibbles, lightly biting the otter and dragging his teeth through the wet fur along his throat. He licked Austin's ear, tickling and torturing him enough to make the otter go weak at the knees, but Kane kept holding him up, strongly supporting him.

Fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap...

Austin gasped and grunted through it all, seeing a mix of stars and explosions while he let Kane continue masturbating and mauling him--this was a level of bliss he'd never experienced before, and it just kept growing the longer the bear carried on.

"Mmm...you're desperate to cum, aren't you?" Kane rumbled.

"Y-yes, sir," Austin panted, almost delirious from the sensation of the bear's big hand pawing him off. Kane was hitting all the right spots on his glans and along his shaft, squeezing every so often to really milk the otter's cock.

"Heh, that's what I like to hear...now, tell me when you last came."

Austin gulped and caught his breath--he was so distracted, he had to strain to remember for a moment before he answered. "It was...a couple days before we got here."

"Yeah? What were you doing?"

"W-watching some porn while I was in bed," Austin replied breathlessly. He grunted and squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, he was nearly overwhelmed by the pleasure. "A...a big bull was fucking this fox..."

"Mmm, sounds very hot. Did you use anything to catch your load?" Kane asked, huffing hard into Austin's ear before licking and nibbling it again. With his left hand, he gently pinched the otter's right nipple, tweaking it between his fingers.

Fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap...

"Mmmmf...no, I--unf--shot in my gym shorts."

The polar bear chuckled. "Hehe, such a naughty boy, you like to make a mess, huh?"

"Y-yes, sir," Austin gasped. He arched his back and curled his toes, riding through a wave of euphoria as Kane kept masturbating him.

"So how about you make another one for me in here?"

"I...

Austin hesitated for a moment as he looked from side to side; he was so enraptured, so lost in lust that he was ready to say yes to just about anything...but then he saw, through the thick, billowing steam that surrounded him and Kane, the frosted glass door to the steam room. It was still unlocked, still available for anyone to walk through and get a front row seat to the otter receiving a handjob from the bear.

Austin gulped. "B-but...what if we get caught?"

Kane snickered. "Then we get caught," he murmured nonchalantly...before he squeezed harder on the otter's stiff member in his hand, still stroking along Austin's pulsating length.

"Mmmf!" Austin bit his lip and his heart pounded even more intensely in his chest--he felt like he was going to explode.

"But it feels like you'd be okay with that," the bear observed. "Still hard as a rock...so, do you want to get caught, kiddo? Be honest."

The younger otter grunted as Kane held him tightly and kept pumping up and down on his cock.

Fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap-fap...

"Y-yes, sir," Austin groaned.

"Yeah? You like the idea of someone coming in here," Kane growled, his deep, sultry voice rumbling like an engine in Austin's ear, "and seeing what a dirty boy you are, letting yourself get molested by a big ol' pervy daddy bear in the steam room?"

"Unnngh yes, sir!"

"And you want them to watch you cum your brains out...don't you?"

"Oooh FUU--mmmf!" Austin's loud moan was muffled by Kane's left hand reaching up to clamp his mouth shut, and the otter huffed lustily into the bear's palm.

"Hehe, I like that you're getting vocal for me, and you can be as loud as you want, but nobody else is gonna hear you," Kane said smugly, keeping his left hand firmly over Austin's mouth while his right hand picked up the pace.

Austin panted heavily into Kane's hand--one of the polar bear's digits wormed its way past the otter's lips and pressed down on Austin's tongue, and the boy began instinctively licking and suckling the finger.

"Mmm, that's my boy," Kane rumbled while he possessively kept his hand clamped on Austin's muzzle.

The otter grunted and groaned as Kane's right hand rubbed his sensitive shaft with gusto--the polar bear had sped up, driving the boy wild. Kane's thick fist pushed powerfully into Austin's groin on every downstroke and his strong fingers clenched around his glans on every upstroke. The otter's cock flexed uncontrollably in the polar bear's grip; slimy beads of precum oozed out of Austin's urethra and mixed with the water in the air and the sweat on Kane's palm, making it even easier for the bear's hand to glide tantalizingly across the younger man's already-electrified skin. And all the while, Austin felt the bear grinding against his backside, rolling his pelvis in a tantric dance against the otter's hips; the hot, beefy slab of Kane's cock pushed insistently against Austin's firm cheeks, tail, and lower back with every thrust.

"Grrrmmmm," Kane growled into Austin's ear like a predator playing with his catch. "You like having my hand on your cock, don't you."

"Mmmhmmm," Austin moaned around the bear's finger in his mouth, and his legs wobbled. A bead of sweat dripped from his brow and into his eye--it stung, but not enough to distract the otter from the bear's swift stroking and the pleasure that it brought.

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"Heh...I can feel your legs shaking, boy, you must be right on the edge, huh."

"Mmmmhmmm!"

"Yeah, your dick's twitching like crazy in my hand. I bet you want to reach down and play with your balls while I keep jerking you off, right?"

"Mmmf..."

"Don't you do it," Kane commanded the drooling, trembling otter. He began grinding harder against Austin's ass, almost aggressively rutting, while he quickly stroked the boy's cock. "Keep your hands on the wall...just hold still and let me take care of you."

Austin huffed, partly from the stuffy heat of the steam room, but mostly from Kane's pumping and grinding. He mindlessly pushed back against Kane, subconsciously trying to entice the bear to take him, to fill him, to use him however he wished...

The otter squeezed his eyes shut and clenched his fists; his arms shook as he tried to hold back the building pressure in his loins. He could feel his climax threatening to overpower him, a volcano on the verge of erupting, and Austin was doing everything he could to hold out, straining every muscle to keep himself together, to make this moment last just a little longer...

Kane chuckled knowingly when he felt the otter's cock flex strongly in his hand. "Oooh, you're getting real close...and trying to hold back, aren't you? Mmm..."

The bear nibbled and huffed into Austin's ear again, making the boy shiver, pushing him one step closer to a nuclear meltdown.

"You don't have to do that for me, kiddo...not yet. I'll tell you when you have to hold back," Kane said paternally.

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Kane's hand wetly pistoned up and down faster and faster to drive Austin crazy--the bear was going at full speed, doing his utmost to make the otter lose control.

"Mmmmmmff!" Austin salivated freely around Kane's finger in his mouth--the bear was teasing his tongue like a pro while the otter's cock drooled even more pre over Kane's hand. Austin's cock throbbed harder and harder, and the otter shifted his legs to a slightly wider stance to better support himself. He was close, so incredibly close...

"I want to see that boy cock shoot...I'm going to make you paint the wall with your cum, kiddo; just let me do all the work," Kane growled assertively into Austin's ear. He kissed the side of the boy's neck and huffed hard before he murmured, "Just relax and let it out...I've got you...Daddy's got you..."

Austin's eyes widened for a fraction of a second before he squeezed them shut--Daddy was going to make him cum.

"Hhmmmmm!" The otter grunted; his heart kicked into high gear, his balls had drawn up tightly, and he involuntarily bucked and strained against Kane--he couldn't take anymore, this was it...

The polar bear behind him--his fur drenched in water and sweat--grinned smugly; he saw the signs as clear as day.

"That's it, boy, cum for Daddy...cum for Daddy now!"

Austin gasped; his orgasm combusted in a gargantuan firework of hormones and unbelievable pleasure.

"HMMMFFFF! HMMMMFFF! HMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGHHHHHH!" Austin wordlessly and gutturally cried into Kane's hand still clamped over his mouth; the bear's hefty palm only somewhat muffled his voice, which echoed off the wet concrete floor and walls of the steam room.

The otter's mind went blank, with every thought washed out by the colossal burst of euphoric bliss as his cock shot thick, goopy wads of cum that splattered against the wall in front of him. The runaway train of his climax kept barreling into him; he cried out again and grunted and panted helplessly as more viscous, ropey pulses of cum exploded out of him, all while Kane still held him in place.

"Oh yeah! Yeah, that's it, kiddo, fucking cum for Daddy!" Kane snarled, his voice now gruff and demanding in Austin's ear; he kept up the pace, his hand flying as he furiously stroked the otter's pulsating cock throughout his orgasm. Austin whimpered into the polar bear's hand over his mouth as Kane relentlessly overstimulated him, unrepentantly milking the boy for every drop he had.

"Shoot it all out for Daddy...yeah, boy, keep going!"

"Mmm! Hmmm! Mmmmnaaaaaaaahaaaangh!"

Kane removed his left hand from Austin's mouth, allowing him to howl and moan unabated while the polar bear wrapped his arm around the younger man's chest again. He supported the quivering, panting otter, holding him close against his chest and stomach while Kane kept sensually humping Austin's ass.

Austin felt like he was being struck by a continuous stream of lightning--every nerve was on fire, every inch of him was alight with the most intense, euphoric bliss he'd ever experienced. His cock felt like it was going to tear itself apart while Kane kept masturbating him--the overstimulation was so intense that he almost wanted to push the bear's hand off of him, but Austin was too enraptured, too far gone...and he kept firing rope after rope of cum with every soul-splitting spasm of his member. The otter was pouring everything he had out of himself, his balls were draining to the point that he felt like they were turning themselves inside out...

"Huunghhh! Huuuunghh! Hoooo fuuuuuuuck!" Austin moaned breathlessly, still utterly lost in the throes of ecstasy.

If it weren't for his hands planted on the wall and Kane holding him up, he would have collapsed to the floor in a drooling puddle. His balls ached from how hard he was cumming, his legs shook from the effort of staying standing, and his muscles convulsed and shuddered as he hit the peak of his climax, but despite his body's struggles, Austin was experiencing the most sublime thrill of his life.

"Yeah, boy, shoot it all out for me...drain those little otter balls for Daddy...fuuuuck, that's a big load...that's my boy, look at all that cock snot you made for me...fuck, Daddy can't wait to taste it," Kane growled proudly as Austin's cock pulsated in his hand, firing the otter's seed in an indiscriminate frenzy. Hot, fresh, creamy globs of cum torpedoed out of Austin's urethra in powerful salvos and splattered against the water-slicked wall and slowly dripped down the dark, polished concrete in sloppy streaks of translucent white.

"Uuungh! Haaaaaanghhh...haaaaaaah!" Austin gasped as his cock flexed hard again and again in Kane's grasp, pushing out its progressively diminishing pulses of cum as his balls emptied.

As the otter climaxed, Kane's vigorous stroking slowed to a tender rubbing, coaxing out spurt after spurt of seed...and then to a stop as the otter's spasms diminished over the course of his orgasm. The explosive bursts of cum soon lessened to a lazy trickle that oozed from Austin's meatus and dripped onto the polar bear's hand, which still squeezed out small blooms of otter semen...before Kane gently released the boy's softening arousal, letting it hang from his groin as his remaining cum drooled from his urethra and dripped to the floor between Austin's feet.

"Uuungh! Uuuungh! Uuuunnghh...oh fuck...hoooo," Austin gasped, gulping in air as he started coming down from the high of his orgasm.

His world was spinning, making him dizzy; the intense rush was fading, leaving him lightheaded; his energy had been completely spent, leaving him exhausted beyond measure. Austin tried to speak, but he didn't have the strength; he huffed and closed his eyes as his breathing incrementally slowed from a frantic panting to a more even rhythm, and he flopped farther back against Kane for support.

"That's it...Daddy's got you," Kane murmured in between the affectionate kisses he planted on Austin's neck. He huffed and snuffled along the otter's throat, inhaling the boy's musk. "You did good, kiddo."

The two of them stood there for a few minutes, with Kane simply holding up Austin in a one-armed hug while his free hand delicately stroked the otter's stomach, arms, and head. It was silent in the steam room except for the hissing of the shower heads and the sound of breath being caught...

"Oooh...shit, that was so...amazing," Austin murmured when he finally felt he'd recovered enough of his strength to speak again. "Thank you...you have no idea how badly I needed that."

"My pleasure, I'm glad you enjoyed that!" Kane said earnestly.

Austin cleared his throat and giggled as he looked at the mess he'd made on the wall. "Damn, you...you really knew how to make me shoot!"

"Heh, helps that you were pretty pent up," Kane chuckled, squeezing Austin tight. "Looks like you were carrying a few pounds around, huh?"

"Shit, I feel a few pounds lighter!" Austin laughed. He shook his head in disbelief, then grinned again as he twisted slightly in Kane's grasp to look up and back at the polar bear. "So, you're Daddy, huh?"

The polar bear smirked back down at him. "Heh, I thought I might see how you liked that--how'd it feel, being my boy?"

The otter nodded enthusiastically. "I really liked it! Felt like...I don't know, it just felt right...Daddy."

"Heh, that's my boy," Kane growled with a wink, which made Austin squirm delightedly in his grasp. "Some guys don't get into that kind of roleplay, but I'm glad it's a turn-on for you...and Daddy loved making his boy pop his load," the polar bear added mischievously.

"Man, it felt like I was shooting out my soul," Austin said.

"Yeah? Well, it looks like you've got a real messy soul, then," Kane quipped as he looked at Austin's cum dripping down the wall-the otter had effectively splatter-painted the smooth concrete with haphazard, ropey splotches of semen that were slowly trailing towards the floor like melted ice cream.

"Oof...yeah, we might want to clean that up," the otter said sheepishly. "I can go get a towel or--"

"Nah, I've got just the thing," the polar bear cut in decisively.

Still supporting Austin, Kane leaned forward, and the otter watched in aroused amazement as the polar bear hungrily swiped his tongue up along the wall, lapping up the majority of Austin's load from the smooth concrete. As Kane straightened up again, he held the otter's wad in his mouth for a moment, savoring it, grunting as he tasted it...before audibly gulping, swallowing his warm, gooey prize and sending the contents of Austin's balls down his throat and to his belly.

"Mmm...looooove how you taste, kiddo," Kane chuckled as he looked down at Austin again--the otter was staring up at him in wide-eyed, star-struck adoration. Kane lazily licked his lips before he went on, "Perfect flavor, and it definitely got me wanting more." The big bear hugged Austin tightly, grinding his still-erect member against the exhausted otter's backside as he contentedly sighed, "Yeah...I think we're going to have a lot of fun this week."

Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 5

Austin and Kane had spent the next two hours lingering in the spa, simply indulging in the amenities--from the steam room, they'd moved to the lounge where they reclined on comfortably contoured benches and sipped cucumber-infused water as they chatted...

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Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 3

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