otterbits

Commission - Glynt

Added 2021-04-04 23:02:12 +0000 UTC

It had been a long wild night since you bumped into The Slick, and now as the sun was starting to rise it pulled its massive knot out of you with a loud pop and then it slithered on its way to the bushes, leaving you a sore panting mess dripping from both ends. You dragged yourself across the pavement, making your way to the closest bench, each moment your limbs feeling weaker than the last leaving a trail of black ink dripping from your back end. Wearily you pulled yourself up once you reached your target and you took a good long look at your goo covered arm that was going numb, and you realized it wasn’t numb cause of exhaustion, it was going numb cause you were watching it melt in to the same latex goo that made up the slick, you looked back to watch the same happening to your legs while the corruption crawled across you, converting your skin and fur to a black and white muck. Any sane person would probably be terrified but as you changed more and more you felt feeling return and it was… euphoric, god even better than the past few hours of getting fucked, you tucked your tail in and started to grind it against your shaft as both began to morph like your limbs, you couldn’t help yourself, it was too much to handle, you felt needy, eager even, it was now that you noticed something in the corner of your eye, a morning jogger making their way around the corner, and in that moment you knew just what you needed to do.

Story, Melos
Art, Otterbits.