M/M Otter Vore

Oliver was sitting upon a tall, wooden lifeguard tower one a hot, mid-July afternoon, scanning the relative area. Being an otter, it seemed natural, almost stereotypical even, for Oliver to be working as a lifeguard. But he didn't mind; the bulky otter never had to do much nine days out of ten. He was able to get free food from the beach's snack bar as well, so his general work day consisted of lying in the lifeguard tower, watching the people on the beach while he ate a burger or gulped an ice cold soda down.

	About 100 meters away from the tower was a small, wooden log cabin that was reserved for lifeguards to take anyone that they have rescued to, in the case they need special medical attention. Despite having a key to it attached to his necklace ever since his school year had ended, Oliver had never been inside of the cabin, and only knew that it was there only in the case of an emergency, such as someone falling unconscious or not showing signs of breathing. Oliver always thought that, since he is one of the fastest lifeguards on duty, he would never have to use whatever was inside of the cabin.

	Having zoned out for what felt like at least fifteen minutes, Oliver frantically looked around, making sure that the situation was normal. He looked over to the water and saw that everyone in the water were standing in the more shallow areas, meaning that there was no risk of anyone drowning at the immediate moment. Oliver sighed in relief, then rested back in his chair. However, someone had caught his attention, standing right in the corner of his vision. It was a smaller, lighter-blue colored wolf around Oliver's age (about 15-16) wearing small floats around his arms. He was heading into the water, and from his apprehensiveness to go in, it seemed as if he wasn't the most experienced swimmer. Looking closer, Oliver had realized that the young wolf was a boy from his school. The big otter stood up from the tower and waved over to the wolf.

"Hey there, Neo!" Oliver called out to the small wolf, waving over to the boy. It took the otter a while until Neo looked back, who eagerly waved back to the otter, not noticing the high tide behind him. The tide crashed into the boy, though very small, and made the boy fall into the dark, spongy sand. "Awwh, sorry 'bout that, Neo!"

"Oh, it's fine!" Neo giggled, looking up to the otter on the tower before heading into the water. At first, the wolf had only dipped his toes into the water, which made the pads on his feet glow a gentle light blue color. Neo then started to go further into the water, starting to swim by the time he was chest-deep in water. Oliver paid close attention to Neo, as not only was he alone at the beach, the otter could easily tell that the small wolf wasn't the best swimmer. He paddled along in the water, going much further into the water than anyone else at the scene had by at least twenty feet.

Despite being dangerously far from the shore, Neo continued to happily paddle along, his waggling tail over the water showing how much the wolf enjoyed his calming swim. However, the wolf eventually stopped swimming and let out a loud, whimpering call for help, the lower part of his body sinking as he frantically paddled his arms. "Aah, O-Oliver! Help!" Neo called out in pain, whimpering as he struggled to stay afloat.

Before Neo had even called for help, Oliver was standing at the base of the lifeguard tower, carefully watching the little wolf. As he heard Neo calling for help, the otter had immediately started heading towards the water. As he got deep enough, Oliver jumped straight into the water, elegantly swimming his way to the wolf, entire body submerged underwater as he frantically swam to the wolf. As he reached the scene, the otter saw Neo frantically trying to swim up to the surface, his leg intertwined with a jellyfish's tentacles. Oliver swam behind the wolf and wrapped his arms around the boy, getting him out from the grasp of the venomous creature as he got the two to the shore. Neo gasped out for breath as he reached the surface, loudly whimpering in pain.

"Gosh, I'm sorry, Oliver, I didn't mean to cause you trouble..." Neo frowned as he looked up to the larger male, attempting to swim alongside with him, although the otter had the boy hugged to his side as they swam to shore. When Oliver had gotten onto the shore, he picked up Neo within his arms, holding him such that Neo's leg wouldn't need to rub up against his arm. He walked to the lifeguard tower and picked up the megaphone in one arm, talking into it as he headed towards the cabin. "Warning, there are signs of jellyfish in the water, please be very careful when going deeper, and please come to the lifeguard's cabin if you or a friend has been stung."

Oliver took the key off from his neck, unlocking the door to the cabin and walking inside of it. The cabin was designed more of a room at a doctor's office more than the interior of a cabin should. There were three beds strung beside each other in an otherwise barren room with chairs at the other side, the space between the beds and chairs offering a walking space. There were cabinets filled with various first aid kits and other medical supplies. The walls were barren of decoration, except for large, colorful posters with medical instructions for different situations a lifeguard may come across.

Oliver set the small wolf onto a bed and scanned the posters in the room, stopping as he laid his eyes on the one regarding jellyfish stings:
"I- Gently wash affected area with vinegar for at least 10 minutes.
II- Wash area once more with warm water for 20 minutes
III- Repeat I and II until swelling is minimal
IV- Lightly bandage area"

The otter held a small container of vinegar in his hands, looking down to Neo's leg, noticing clearly that he had been stung only on his leg, though he clearly looked in pain. Neo slowly moved to the edge of the bed, Oliver using a chair to lift the wolf's leg up before he started pouring the vinegar gently on his leg, which got a whimper out of Neo. Oliver looked down to the boy with a gentle smile, slowly pouring the vinegar on the boy's leg until he noticed his condition looking better, heading to get warm water to clean up the vinegar.

"Aah, oww... Please be gentle, Oliver," Neo groaned softly, bearing the pain of the sting to the best of his ability. When Oliver returned with a bottle of warm water, Neo looked up to give him a smile. The wolf looked down to his leg and watched as the otter applied warm water on the sting, feeling the heavy, oppressive pain relieve. Oliver continued to work with the water, even after the sting seemed to be completely gone, he continued washing the wolf's leg with the water.

"So, how's your summer been so far, Neo?" Oliver looked up from the boy's leg, giving him a gentle smile.

"It's been really, really hot... The air conditioner in my house broke down just a few days ago, and my parents have left for a business trip this morning, so I decided to head to the beach today. I didn't think I'd see you, either!" Neo smiled to the large otter, his tail starting to wag once more.

"Yeah, didn't think to see you either!" Oliver smiled and continued to wash the wolf's leg with warm water, grabbing a roll of bandaging tape after washing the wolf's leg in water for what must have been 30 minutes. "And, if it's really hot at your house, you can always stay over with me! Dad just installed another air conditioner in my house, so it's real cool in there..." Oliver smiled, thinking of how much cooler it was at his house. "When I get my next paycheck, I'm gonna spend it on a mini fridge and then I'll never leave my room!" Oliver then grabbed a small, sterilized popsicle stick from a first aid kit, gently pressing it against Neo's leg. "Now, does that hurt, Neo?"

"Oh, not at all, Oliver! Go ahead!" Neo smiled and laid back, feeling the otter wrap the thin bandaging across his leg. "If you really didn't mind me staying over with you, I would love to! I haven't been able to talk with any of my friends since the school year ended, so I'd love to hang out with you after your shift ends!" Neo then looked up to a clock on the wall, then back to Oliver. "Speaking of that, when does your shift end, Oliver?"

"Oh, I think it ended about forty minutes ago, but I don't mind. Can't just leave you with a sting like that. Besides, I get paid double for staying overtime taking care of someone here!" Oliver smiled to the wolf above him, finishing the process of bandaging Neo's now non-existent sting. Oliver then slowly removed the chair from underneath Neo's leg, giving the bottom of his paw a gentle tickle. "You feeling better now, Neo?"

"Yeah, I'm feeling better..." Neo sighed out in relief as he lied back on the bed, patting the side of it gently. "Come up here with me, Oliver! No need to sit on the ground!" Oliver gladly got onto the small twin-sized bed with the wolf, struggling a bit to get in a comfortable position with the wolf. Oliver took up the entire space of the bed, hugging Neo to his large, fuzzy chest. The two then started getting a bit drowsy, Neo getting comfy on Oliver's chest while Oliver himself closed his eyes, in a half-asleep state.

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Neo slowly got up from the otter's chest, struggling to look out from his eyes, and looked outside one of the windows of the cabin. He noticed that the sky was now a darker purple. Everyone else had gotten off of the beach, and the only living things on the beach were a few seagulls, fighting over an uncooked hot dog. The light-blue wolf looked up to Oliver's unconscious body, gently poking his maw with his finger. "Hey, Oliver! I think we fell asleep!"

Oliver didn't seem to get up, and continued to snore softly in his sleep, rolling about on the bed, making Neo fall onto the bed, almost getting smushed by the otter! Neo got off from the bed as Oliver lied on his belly, still sleeping. Neo sat on top of the otter's back, jumping up and down at an attempt to wake him up. "C'mon Oliver, don't make this harder than it should be!" Neo whimpered a bit, eventually getting tired. Neo then got comfy on top of the otter, looking up to the ceiling.

 Feeling alone in the darkness, Neo was rather scared. Although his pawpads (both hands and feet) were gently glowing, the faint glow simply added to the creepiness of the scene. He whimpered to himself and hugged to Oliver's body, shivering to himself. There was dead silence for what felt like hours, and after hearing a bird in the distance loudly cawing, Neo screamed out in fear, hugging tight to Oliver. Hearing the scream, the otter then started to roll back onto his back, not noticing Neo falling off from the bed.

"Ah, gosh... W-what happened, Neo?" Oliver looked down from the bed, noticing that the little wolf was on the ground.

"I'm sorry for waking you up, Oliver. It's just that we fell asleep in the cabin, a-and maybe I got a little scared..." Neo looked down to the ground, blushing a bright red, which added a certain lighting to the room. "Look, I'm so sorry for waking you up, you can go back to sleep, I'll be fine."

"Aww, you're scared, Neo? C'mon, I'll take care of you!" Oliver picked up Neo from the floor and hugged the boy to his warm chest, petting the wolf's back gently. Even if the otter was barely conscious, he knew to comfort his friend, his large paw gliding over the wolf gently. "It's fine, Neo, I understand if you're scared. I've slept in here a few times before, and it does get really scary here for your first time, but it's fine. I promise I'll protect you from anything scary in here..." Oliver smiled down to the little wolf in his arms, gently licking at his face. The wolf smiled from each lick that crossed over his face, nuzzling into the large, slobbery tongue every chance he could.

"Thank you, Oliver. I'm so glad you understand," Neo smiled and continued to nuzzle the otter's tongue as he continued licking. Either Oliver had held his tongue there, of it felt like time froze with Oliver's tongue, but the last lick that went over Neo, he held his muzzle against the large, warm tongue, feeling the warm, moist breath pass over him. He could hear Oliver's breathing, and could feel his slightly dull fangs scraping against his fur, although harmlessly. Neo blushed wildly as he looked up to see the massive, seemingly endless throat down Oliver's maw, whimpering a bit as Oliver slowly ended the extra slobbery lick, looking down to Neo with a teasing smile. "S-so, uh, Oliver... I don't mean to sound a bit greedy, but I think I'll sleep better if there were somewhere warm and cuddly to sleep in..." Neo's tail started to wag, and he gave Oliver's belly a gentle rub.

Oliver's ears perked up a bit, and he nodded to the wolf. Though he completely caught Neo's hint, he didn't necessarily think it would've been moral of him to let his friend sleep in such a hot, confined gut. Although, the wolf did taste pretty good to him. Oliver rubbed his tongue against Neo once more, the sweet, fruit-like taste flooding his maw as he collected the wolf's taste. Oliver then finally nodded, tail gently swishing about. "Aww, I don't think I'll eat you tonight, little guy, but a little taste can't hurt..." The big otter then opened his maw wide up, his warm moist breath leaving small drops of saliva on the wolf's face. Neo looked into the massive, welcoming maw, and immediately stuffed his head inside of the otter's maw, setting his little head on top of Oliver's warm, slobbery tongue.

The initial feeling of the wolf's head inside of his maw was rather funky, and his maw felt as if it was filled to the brim with food, and his instinct was to hungrily gulp it down. However, Oliver kept strong, gently licking at the wolf's chin. His warm breath continued to brush against the wolf, and the fact there was 'food' inside his maw at all made Oliver's maw water, covering the little wolf's head in saliva. Wanting to go in just a little bit deeper, Neo started trying to head into the throat, tail wagging eagerly.

Thinking Neo wasn't going to go any deeper than Oliver had instructed him to, the otter yelped out in surprise as he felt Neo's head slowly going deeper into his maw, mouth watering hungrily as the boy's thin shoulders slid into his mouth. Oliver didn't even feel much of a stretch when the shoulders were in, either, it was almost as if Oliver was slurping a noodle down his maw! However, Oliver still decided against swallowing, thinking that Neo was simply exploring his maw, until the wolf piped out:

"Hey, big guy, I kinda wanna go exploring a little deeper..." Neo commented, his tail eagerly wagging about for Oliver to look at, "I was wondering if you can swallow, just once? I'm real curious about learning about the inside of others." Neo called out rather sheepishly, poking the otter's tongue. Oliver simply couldn't say no to the wolf's shy, polite request, slowly and gently sending Neo's head further down his warm, constricting throat with a powerful, wet gulp, feeling Neo travel further down the otter's throat than he expected. Not only were Neo's shoulders inside the warm otter maw, but his upper chest joined in as well, being soaked in Oliver's warm, thick saliva.

"Aah, that's a bit far, Oliver," Neo commented, looking down into the dark, warm throat, the muscles now slowly pulling the boy further into Oliver's gut, "but I don't mind, it's warm in here!" Neo smiled and looked around the Otter's insides, rubbing against the walls of his throat gently. This caused a little bulge to show up in Oliver's neck, but not too noticeable from a distance. Instinctively, Oliver swallowed once more, watching as the rest of the wolf's chest entered his maw, and the beginning of the wolf's flat belly. As Neo felt the large, warm tongue under his flat, sensitive belly, the wolf started giggling, squirming about inside of the otter. With one more gulp, Neo's head was sent down into Oliver's stomach.

"Whoa..." Neo was in a state of awe as he finally reached the otter's stomach. Being a big guy, Oliver's stomach was rather roomy and warm, with a small pool of harmless acids at the bottom, loudly grumbling and gurgling. The walls slowly moved in and out, following Oliver's slow, loud breathing. The small wolf felt as his shoulders entered the stomach, and following another loud, hungry gulp, Neo's chest and belly.

Only Neo's feet stuck out of Oliver's maw at that point. Using his tongue, Oliver gently moved his tongue across Neo's paws to the best of his ability, watching as his paw pads eagerly started growing. Being a ticklish wolf, Neo giggled and wiggled his toes from the licking, feeling the otter sloooowly gulping Neo's feet down, spending most of his time bathing the boy's paws with saliva. Eventually, the big otter's lips curled around the wolf's toes and with one last gulp, Neo was completely inside of the otter.

It took Oliver a few gulps to get the legs and feet down into his throat and into his stomach, but it took the hungry otter less than an hour to pack the wolf into his gut. Oliver started to gently rub his belly, giving it a few hearty pats. Looking down to his belly, he saw a gentle glowing coming from it, showing that Neo must've been having fun, as he pressed his glowing paws against the otter's gut.

"Ooh, thank you, Oliver! I didn't think you were actually gonna eat me!" Neo smiled and started to rub at the walls of Oliver's belly, his tail eagerly wagging about. However, the big otter was nowhere near as energetic, and let out a loud, roar-like yawn.

"Aaawwh... Y-you're welcome, Neo..." Oliver drowsily said, giving his full belly a few pats. "I know that you're having a ton of fun in there, but you know how big meals make me tired, I need to go back to sleep..." Oliver let out another yawn, closing his eyes as he got comfy on the bed. Oliver had fallen back asleep in a matter of minutes, leaving Neo safe within the confines of his own warm stomach.

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Throughout the night, Oliver was out cold, snoring loudly throughout the night as he was left in a deep sleep. Neo, however, was awake for the entire night, finding being inside of a stomach rather exhilarating, tail wildly wagging as he heard every groan and grumble the stomach he stayed inside made. But at last, Neo had fallen asleep around 6 in the morning, sleeping soundly while he used Oliver's stomach walls as a pillow to rest his head.