Wet Fur: A Collection of Adult Furry Stories in the Water

By Leilani Peri-Savage and Paul DeWilde

An anthology of hot, wet, and wildly erotic tales of anthropomorphic creatures and the watery worlds around them.

 

**    A surfing instructor teaches a sea otter all his watery skills – and she teaches him some of hers...
**    A water polo team makes the ultimate sacrifice to attain prestige and fame…
**    Two beautiful vixens encounter something supernatural in the depths of an idyllic lake…
**    A treasure-seeker and a deep-sea diving girl mix danger and passion inside a sunken wreck…
**    A lap-swimmer in a public pool catches the attention of a gorgeous, frisky lifeguard…
**    A young wolf investigates strange noises at a neighbor's pool, and finds something magical in the water...

 

Just a sample from 14 beautiful, provocative, and haunting tales ranging from romance to horror, all dealing primarily with the water, and the anthropomorphic creatures who reside above and below it – and sometimes beyond it.
"Wet Fur" is a must-read for anyone with a passion for aquaphilia and the furry realm embraced within these pages.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Scribes Unlimited Press
• Release date: Apr 6, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224462162

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From the Authors:

We have a lot of people to thank and, honestly, we’re not quite sure who they all are. This mix of stories may come from our minds in the end, but in many cases, these were written as commissions, so in a way, these stories are also theirs. Their ideas helped us in turn come up with our ideas and helped us flesh (or fur) out the stories into what you see now.

We want to thank two incredible people. First, ABlueDeer, who many years ago, helped us realize a pretty amazing dream – our first webcomic, The Depths, featuring Leilani Perierre, the seductive sea otter of the South Pacific, in her own erotic and dangerous adventures reminiscent of those vintage South Seas comics of yesteryear. Complete with full color illustrations, and some of the most dazzling scenes and story lines that still rival big-time webcomic names.

Secondly, the amazing cover art is provided by Roy_Wolverine, and depicts Leilani Perierre frolicking with one of the princes of the merfolk, Maku of Poseidon. Roy is also responsible for helping us realize another dream – creating our second webcomic, Insignificant Otters, featuring a pair of shipwrecked otters, Emma and Kevin, trying to get along without killing each other.

Lastly, if you’re reading this now, you’re one of the people we also need to thank, because your curiosity or devotion to our previous works probably brought you here, right?

Well, we won’t digress any further then. There’s some very hot and heavy action coming your way in the next 130 or so pages. Enjoy this mix of some of the best underwater erotica we’ve written – and hopefully some of the best you’ve ever read!

Our Blessings and Thanks,

Leilani

HOW TO MAKE LOVE LIKE SEA OTTERS

Sea otters play a good part of these stories, and in several you will find a slinky, dark-haired green-eyed beauty who may go by the names Lani, Leilani, and other variations. If she’s familiar to you, yes, she’s the major player in The Depths webcomic. In this particular one, one of the first furry stories we ever wrote, Lani is enjoying a wonderful mini-vacation with another otter named David, with whom she is madly in love. They’ve spent a little time together in the hotel room but now it’s time to get wet.

And what better venue for two sea otters in love than the scenic and beautiful Atlantic?

From a colleague who worked at National Geographic:

The sea-otter mating ritual is done this way. The male comes up behind the female in the water and bites at her nose to keep her still. The male then copulates with her. The couple takes huge breaths and then dives underwater quite deep, 100 feet or more. The sex is not complete until the male has ejaculated into the female, and will in fact not let either of them swim up for air until the act is complete.

How is that not hot as Hell…?

The day certainly seemed like something straight out of a dream.  David and I had spent the whole morning together, laughing, holding webbed paws, looking like two very love-sick sea otters.  We had met only the day before, just two people who had been corresponding by mail and phone for the last six months, and everything had just clicked, I suppose.

You can see it when that happens.  It's in their eyes - it's like the world doesn't exist around them, and they see and hear only each other.

Oh God, yes, we were in love from the first meeting.

David squeezed my paw as we passed a rustic-looking diving shop, pointing at the rows of multi-colored scuba tanks set on display in the bay window.  Oh, it's too bad you can't scuba, Lani.  Why won't you let me teach you?

I shrugged, my body still tingling and warm.  We had made love the evening before, and spent an hour afterwards holding each other in bed, our tails linked around one another (although my tail kept slipping between his thighs to caress his never-ending erection), talking quietly in the darkness, drenched in one another's perspiration, practically covered in our love juices.

When he squeezed my paw just then, all those images and words from the night before just seemed to slam into my brain all at once.  I began to get incredibly wet between my legs, and I nervously hugged him from behind as he looked over the tanks, a combined effort to hide my excitement, and to grind myself against his thick tail, letting it slip between my legs and press upwards to my crotch. I hugged his thick appendage briefly with my thighs, and felt a little wetness trickling down.

ChuRRRRrrrrrr...

Damn my hormones...

What?  Oh...scuba...? I sighed gently, nuzzling his long brown hair.  Oh, why did we even get out of bed today?  Umm...yeah, I...I dunno... I just am frightened to death of having to learn all that stuff.  I've heard all sorts of horror stories about things that can go wrong, like air bubbles.  I so much as roll my eyes the wrong way, and I'd probably get the bends...

Besides, I mentally added, we're sea otters! Why in the world would we want to hinder our maneuverability with cumbersome air tanks?  It was a natural fact that we were essentially water-borne.  Though we never thought to time ourselves personally, it was a given that we could stay underwater more than fifteen minutes at a time, and reach depths in the ocean exceeding 300 feet.

I was pulled out of my scientific observations as David laughed, a soft chuckle that had sent me into Heaven when we had first met, and turned around in my arms to kiss me.  You are blowing this way out of proportion, babe.  Come on, let's at least see what they have.  He took my paw again, leading me into the scuba shop.

Snuba... I said to no one in particular.

Hmm?

There, look.  I had spotted a placard advertisement perched on the front counter.  It read:  Scuba weighing you down?  Try the ultimate in diving pleasures: Snuba. On it, there was a beautiful sea otter couple, swimming around what appeared to be a long tube set deep in the ocean.

Oh my God... David.. do you realize-

He nodded wordlessly, his eyes wide.  Wow... Th-they look like us a little... He shivered, obviously spooked.

And they did.  The male of the species had his long dark-brown hair tied back in a pony-tail, with light brownish-tan fur, and his electric blue eyes were watching his beautiful companion lovingly. She seemed more of an exotic mix of Polynesian or Tahitian, or something South Pacific in heritage, with deep-brown fur all over, waist-length, black hair waving freely around her form, and slightly-slanted, warm emerald eyes. She was looking at him quite seductively, as if she were just waiting for the moment the male would swim in reach of her, so she could grab and kiss him, maybe rip down his shorts and...

I inwardly blushed as I could see quite clearly in the picture the evidence of stiff nipples poking against the shocking pink bikini she was wearing. I looked a little closer at the picture, and I swear I could detect a rather noticeable package between the male's legs as well, a building, raging sheath you just wanted to reach out and-

Suddenly I felt David pressing up against me from behind, and I could feel his excitement, so warm and very, very hard, nestled against my jean shorts.  I trembled and lifted my tail a little, welcoming him with a slow, throaty churrr. Had we not been hindered by our clothes, likely I'd have let him bend me over the counter and take me.

Snuba sounds like a lot of fun, Lani... He whispered softly, leaning close to my ear, We could...

I needed no more convincing.  I thumped my paw flat on the counter to get the shopkeeper's attention.

**

The afternoon sun beat down on the boat deck through a cloudless, pale blue sky.  We looked over the water together, holding paws.  I could tell right away that David appreciated the fact that we were standing with our backs to the captain.  His blue bikini briefs were strained trying to hold in his arousal and I kept shifting my footpaws back and forth, realizing my nipples were fully engorged and full.  He looked at me, instantly drawn to my flowery lei anklet, and I giggled softly, lifting a leg up and letting my footpaw caress his calf, my webbed toes gently grasping and tugging at his fur.  I felt him squeeze my paw a little tighter.  The agonizing wait was just about over.

Here, the old boat captain came up from behind us, his white whiskers twitching merrily.  You can dive here.  Many, many places to explore yah, a reef, a cove, I think there's a lot. He spoke with the unmistakable accent of the local island natives here in the Florida Keys, a combination of Jamaican and all points south.  When he spoke, it was quiet but jovial, and I imagined in his day this handsome sea otter had had his share of underwater trysts of his own.

We were still shaking and I was getting an upset stomach trying to squelch my nervousness. David couldn't take his eyes off of me and I imagined that in his mind's eyes he'd already grabbed me, pulled me overboard and into the depths, ripped off my bikini and plunged his hard cock as deep into me as it could possibly go.

I looked like an island goddess in my pink thong bikini, one I had singled out to purchase at the dive shop because it reminded us so much of the snuba ad.  The bikini top had black trim around the breasts, concealing just enough of my twin tanned globes to be considered legal for a family beach.  The bottoms were shocking pink, nearly fluorescent, and strapped together in a triangle with a release button, riding high on my thighs.

I found myself wondering what it would be like swimming under darker, deeper waters; the pink color was nearly dazzling against my fur, almost electric.  My long black hair was loose, flying in the breeze from the ocean, reaching past my waist and over my tail, which was starting to sway faster, like an excited puppy.

David's own blue briefs barely hid his groin and ass, sculpting a beautiful, rugged and strong swimmer's form I wanted to wrap my legs around again and again. Right now, it hardly seemed to contain his excitement.  I shyly reached out to his belly, sliding the back of my paw down until they barely brushed across the bulge.  I felt his whole body jump slightly, and the hint of his soft, full pinkish cock-tip jutted out from the waistband.

Don't... he whimpered, but didn't flinch away as one of my digits started caressing over the translucent pre covering the tiny slit.

I don't think I've wanted him so badly than right that moment, but I was a good girl and eased the waistband up a little, covering his full tip.

We watched breathlessly as the snuba apparatus was hooked up and then lowered into the water, maybe twenty feet from the surface.

The water she goes good 80 feet here, the captain said, Ya have air maybe good hour or so when yas need it.  If yer havin' problems, give a tug.  And be careful down there. Don't go too far ya can't find yer way back, hokay?

We nodded wordlessly and began taking deep breaths together.  David surprised me by diving off of the boat into the water.  I watched his form descend briefly, kicking his legs and whipping his tail side to side, then surface again.  He grinned up at me. Oh, it's so warm, Lani...it's just perfect...  Then he took a deep breath and dived again, flipping his legs.

I dove in after him, my legs propelling me powerfully down, my toes curling with every kick, as we entered this unique world together.  David took a short lead, stroking through the crystal-blue water, following a trail of reef patterns as he went.  I approached a section of beautiful pastel coral and exhaled to sink down against it.  As excited and horny as we were, I realized we wanted to take a little time to explore our surroundings, since this was our first time here.

I quickly turned to catch up to David, who was now floating just in front of a larger bit of the reefs, about 18 feet deep, slipping his paw around and in-between the rocks embedded and covered with algae and plants.

Hmm.  I was hoping he wasn't just hungry for fish!

I smiled and stroked slowly down his tail and the back of his calves, nuzzling his footpaw playfully, blowing a gentle trail of bubbles over his toes.  He turned his head to look at me, and blew a few bubbles back at me teasingly.  Then he pushed off of the reef and headed downwards a bit deeper.  I smiled and grabbed around his thick plush tail as he swam past me, and down we went together into much deeper waters.

I pulled myself up his tail and wrapped my arms around his chest mid-kick, nuzzling his ear, my bikini top mashed against his muscular back.  I felt my hard nipples first rubbed, and then massaged up and down as I clung to him tightly, letting him lead us past the reef and down to the very bottom of the sea. I glanced quickly upwards once, getting our bearings, and spotted the snuba pipe from the boat, several feet above us. We were safe for the time being.

I let go of him as we reached the bottom together, and slapped him on the butt, swimming away from him teasingly, exploring around some of the beautiful shells and rocks strewn here and there, embedded like timeless trinkets in the sand.

I felt strong paws around my belly, caressing me, and I giggled, letting him hold me like this.  He pressed against me, and I felt his excitement again. A few inches of his thick, swollen and throbbing arousal had wriggled free from his briefs, and nestled gently between my thighs. I turned my head to churrrr sexily at him through pursed lips, my eyes lidded with pleasure, and I clamped my thighs together to squeeze his cock just once.  I heard his tender bubbly moan in response, and the grip around my belly became a little tighter.

No, not yet, my love...

I wiggled free of his grasp, turning to look at him, my legs spreading outward just a little, flashing my teeth in a bright smile.  I fanned at a few tiny fishes swimming near my face and leaned my head forward, grabbing one into my mouth as an afterthought.  I watched my lover, swishing the water in my full cheeks back and forth slowly before swallowing the fish, and then blew bubbles at him again.

He grinned at me, stroking his arms forward to try to swim up to me, but I giggled and kicked backwards as he came closer.  His bulging member was now completely free from its cotton holding, and in full arousal. Nine inches of lovely otter-cock, swaying slowly in the water, almost hypnotizing.

I churrred softly, approving of his body as always, and brushed my small comely footpaws over his length, my pads rubbing along the base and working upwards to clasp around the tip and hold him.  I felt his raging lust pulsing between my pads, and I squeezed him as hard as I could.  He moaned again and I churrrrrred my response, slowly pumping his cock up and down between my footpaws.

I looked up at the shimmering surface far above us as I mercilessly teased my mate, and spotted the long snuba tube about sixty feet above us.

Eighty feet under the sea.  I nearly had an orgasm at the thought!  We both love deep water like this.  The added pressure and weight of the water surrounding us squeezed our bodies like hundreds of silky hands.

My stroking and tugging reached a tempo, and I let go of his swollen otter-cock before he could explode with cum while still in my grasp.

David had had enough.   He wasted little time, swimming up to me as I reached him, kissing my mouth deeply, his tongue slowly caressing and prodding my own into a passionate dance.  A flurry of bubbles rose around us as I returned the thick kisses, running my paws over his back and shoulders, pressing him close to me.

My bare belly pressed and rubbed gently against the thick head of his engorged shaft, and a wisp of precum spilled into the depths.  He broke the kiss as I was trying to undo my bikini top, and quickly pointed up.  Had we really been without air that long already? I checked my vital signs inwardly. My heart was beating faster, of course, but it wasn't just from the breath-holding.  I felt a little tickle, deep down in my chest, my lungs signaling me that air was needed.  I nodded and followed him back up to the snuba tube, where we hugged around one another again tightly.

We both took long puffs from the mouthpiece.  I pressed against him again, eagerly moving my paws between us to mold and caress his shaft, mashing it firmly against my belly as I kicked my legs a little.

I wanted to play more.

I gripped around his member tightly, massaging and stroking it slowly back and forth.  I nuzzled against his neck, kissing and biting gently at his fur, and I felt him shakily tugging at my bikini string behind, finally getting the top untied.

My deep-brown, coconut-sized breasts swayed free from the bikini top, my huge dark nipples already aroused, swollen to twice their normal size.  His head lowered down to them, and he began to kiss and lick my nipples.

I moaned at this new intrusion, releasing steady bursts of air from my parted lips now and then as I swayed my head back and forth, my long hair tangling around our bodies.  My paws trembled as they came down and helped pull down his briefs, releasing him entirely to the water's caress. I used my footpaws and toes to tug and nudge the clothing down his legs and calves, and finally floating free.

I whimpered, now wanting him like never before, and quickly straddled him, reaching down between my legs to squeeze and tug hotly at his cock, jerking him off steadily.

Yes, my love, cum...let me see your cum spurting in my paw...Mmmmmm.

But David had other ideas.  He wiggled free from my legs' grasp before he could take much more of my paw-job, and sank down around my crotch, slowly pushing the bikini bottom button, unclasping the strips, and nuzzling away the fabric, letting it float from my body. I now floated nude before him, like a mermaid or exotic sea siren sent from the gods themselves.

He visibly shuddered and threw his arms around my waist, kissing hard at my tummy.  He rubbed and clenched my tight ass-cheeks as his kisses settled downwards, nosing and kissing his way down to my waiting netherlips.  I moaned as I felt the first silky-warm touch of his lips against my pussy, and tried to grab his head.

Ohh, yes...kiss me there...now...

But David knew how to tease just as well as I gave.  He pulled his head back up to mine and kissed me hard again, running his strong paws over my hips.  My tail lashed hard to and fro, mostly out of disappointment at being delayed pleasure, and my paw sunk down between my legs to rub fitfully at my swollen mons.  I churrred softly at him, letting him watch me pleasure myself for a few moments, working my webbed digits slowly in and out, and then around my pink folds.

I was delighted to see him grasp around his hot, hard member and start to tug at it again.  I licked my lips as I watched him play, and with a naughty grin I sank slowly down his body, letting some air free.  I anchored myself around his thighs, and kissed the head of his swollen cock deeply, bumping it gently with my nose.

After a few minutes of bubble-play, I rose up and then he went down on me again, grabbing my ass and pushing his muzzle into my pussy.  I gasped as David's mouth settled against my swollen sex again, giving my labia and pink muscles slow, deep tongue-kisses in and out.  I moaned hard and reached down to grab his head tightly, holding him there, slowly humping myself against his mouth, my shapely legs spreading wider.

Then his lips wrapped around my clit, squeezing it several times with his mouth before raking his sharp teeth across my bud. I shuddered hard as he then gripped that warm flesh in his teeth – and started to tug.

Oh...gods...

At one point, my humping positioned against his mouth more, and I felt his warm wet tongue push and then enter deep into my folds.

Yes!

A few deep tongue-fucks were all I could take.  I grabbed his head in a death-grip and virtually exploded, feeling a powerful climax hit and then wash over me the length of my body. The scream that followed knocked the rest of my breath from my lungs.  I wiggled free from him, still shaking as more orgasms came, and rubbed my pussy hard, kicking back up a few feet to the end of the tube for another breath.

David watched me from below, tugging at his cock quickly, dangerously close to going over the edge.

Not yet, my love...wait for me...

I reached down with my tail to tap at him, motioning him back up to join me by the tube, kicking my legs outwards and letting him see my beautiful pussy again.

He kicked back up to face me again, pressing close. We gazed at each other with longing eyes, and clung to one another for a moment, heads resting on shoulders, listening to the deep surrounding us.

I knew he needed me, and now.

I slowly lifted myself up and straddled over his shaft again, holding it between my legs, and kissing his mouth hard.  In my excitement and need, I settled my paws around his hips, slowly stroking and squeezing his taut, strong asscheeks, working a paw over his tail-hole a few times as well. I pushed my breasts against his chest so he could feel my nipples digging in to his fur.

I positioned myself atop of him, taking his shaft and guiding it to my swollen, hungry slit, rubbing the head against my muscles.  I strained myself not to grab him and ram his full length into me, and I let him explore my pussy slowly and gently with the tip, like a warm, thick, and throbbing dildo.

He moaned hard, the sound nearly lost, and bent his head to my breasts, kissing them deeply, biting at each nipple as we snuggled and continued to explore.

A gentle kick of my legs caused me to buck a little, and I felt his strong shaft nestle into my pussy tightly.  I moaned again, lifting my body upwards and then letting it sink down again, surrounding his hot shaft entirely and clenching it hard. I cooed to him, a warm bubbly churrrr, and rested my head on his shoulder as we slowly made love for what seemed like several minutes.

Bubbles began to rise from us both as our passions ignited into a frenzy, shuddering against one another.  My hips slammed and slapped against his thighs as I bounced and rocked atop of him, held tightly in his grip, while my pussy held him tightly, so silky and hot, squeezing his shaft again and again as he penetrated me as deeply as possible with every thrust...

With a powerful shake of my tail, I slipped free from his grasp, getting a charge of pleasure coursing through my pussy as the muscles clenched around his fat tip before letting go.

I wanted him in my mouth so badly.

I smiled sexily at him, my hair billowing up around me like a large halo, although my next