Windfall_An Otter-Body Experience by Tempe O'Kun

Author:Tempe O'Kun [O'Kun, Tempe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781614504672
Publisher: FurPlanet Productions
Published: 2019-01-06T05:00:00+00:00

Weeks passed and a festive air permeated the house on the tailwinds of an evergreen pine. Seated on his bed, browsing the Internet, Max swore off social media after a sustained barrage of his family’s holiday photos: bonfires, tobogganing, feasting all the relations. Had they posted this many pictures previous years? He’d been tagged in all of them and appeared in none. It had to be a psychological operation by his mother. Ears perking at a burst of otter profanity, the dog looked up from his laptop. A blend of spicy scents had been seeping under the door for the past hour, keeping him from finishing any of Laura’s writing assignments. He rose, opened his bedroom door, and padded across the entryway to the jingles and clamor in the kitchen.

Cloying steam filled the room. Howled carols blasted from a waterproof phone on the counter, surrounded by open containers of spices. At the stove, his otter girlfriend stood on a step-stool to swirl a long-handled ladle into a massive pot with great enthusiasm. Small splashes pattered on the surface of the stove, which appeared to be supporting the weight for now.

A quick tap of his knuckles on the doorframe and he leaned against it. He’d been a big guy since his early teens and had learned to actively not sneak up on people. He didn’t bother to hide his amusement, however.

“Oh hi, Maxie.” She straightened an ancient oyster-print apron. “Wondered how long this holiday magic would take to summon you.”

He stepped up behind her and rested paws on her curvy hips. “Stealing a page from my mom’s cookbook, eh?”

The otter stirred with pride, sloshing more. “Aww, you knew because of the smell?”

“That and it’s the only cider recipe I’ve seen that could be sailed across.” He craned his muzzle over her shoulder to look at the almost-full lobster pot. “This is way too much for us, even with your relations.”

“My entire family’s coming over!” Her deft brown paws propped atop his big clumsy white ones.

Resting his chin atop her head, he chuckled. “Yeah, but they’re all small.”

Mock defiance chattered from her muzzle as she brandished the ladle at him. “We’re not that small. You’re just twice normal size.”

“And yet you don’t complain about how big I am…” A couple centimeters was all it took to bring her rump to his crotch. Thanks to the step stool, her tail fit very pleasantly against the bulge in his pants.

A pleased chitter rattled from her muzzle as it angled to brush under his jaw. “No, I suppose you have your uses.” She kissed his extra-thick fluff.

He’d brushed extra well, so she didn’t even get shed fur on her lips. He wagged. After a few pleasant seconds, he noticed a bowl of tiny green and red dog biscuits, too uniform to be homemade. He picked up one of each and sniffed: turkey and cranberry, respectively. “Why’d your mom have me carry in a turkey?”

Kylie glance to the barely-closed refrigerator. “She didn’t want to throw her back out.

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