Jamie the otter and his two companions were bored and hungry. The three sat lazily on seperate couches, wild ideas being thrown across the room at each other about where they should eat for the night. Jamie drummed his fingers softly on his slightly pudgy belly, yawning before speaking to his two friends.
 
"So, we have a small few places to choose from, where do you want to go Meri?" Jamie directed the question at the otter to his left. Meri was a sea otter, and he was the tallest of the trio, despite being only five and a half feet tall. He sat up, giving his own tubby belly a round form.
 
"Well, what are the options?" he drowsily exclaimed, "There is that Chateau Predateur, but we would get eaten alive there, so how about the Horny Devil?"
 
Jamie simply giggled "Nah, not up for some dancers tonight, what do you think Kawa?" This time the otter gestured to his final companion, a river otter alike Jamie. Kawa was by far the pudgiest of the three, standing about 5 feet tall and sporting an all round 'juicy' and fat figure.
 
"Well, how about we head to the Feed Bag? I could go for a good feast right now." he chuckled as he shifted his weight in his position, causing his tender frame to jiggle softly.
 
Suddenley, Jamie's drowsiness seemed to fade, leaping to his feet with his eyes open wide. "Remember that ad we heard last night on the radio? It said that the Grand Legacy was having an 'Otter Night' tonight. We would be stupid not to go! Am I right?" he laughed.
 
Exchanging ecstatic gazes with each other, the otter trio decided upon their eatery for the night, setting off as soon as they were ready.
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Jamie, Kawa and Meri entered the restaurant together, being welcomed at the door by a greedy looking gator with a smile on his dile and a glint in his eye.
 
"Why hello there my little otter friends." he spoke professionally, standing easily at least a foot and a half taller than Meri, "Were you looking for a table tonight?"
 
Jamie looked curiously at the alligator, before putting aside his thoughts and answering, "Of course sir, table for three please."
 
"Right you are my little friend," the attendant spoke, trying to hide himself licking his lips, "please, this way."
 
As the trio were led to the table in the centre of the restaurant, the only vacant table, each of the otters gazed around the large establishment, spying many hungry creatures seated at tables enjoying different meals. Some of the creatures shot glances at the three plump otters, before turning back to their meals.
 
"Here you are sirs, table for three." Spoke the gator, leaving three menus and retreating into the kitchen. The companions each took a menu and browsed the vague descriptions of the meals of the night silently, indulging themselves in the thought of eating some of the delicacies that littered the menu.
 
"How about the penis platter guys?" Kawa suddenley suggested, pointing it out on the other's menus, catching both Meri and Jamie smirk. "I take that as a yes then. Waiter!"
 
The alligator heard the call, walking over to their table with glee. "Ready to order, my little otter friends?" spoke the reptile accommidatingly.
 
"As yes," Meri spoke in a friendly manner, "Could we get a penis platter today? And a few shots if you don't mind."
 
"Excellent choice," responded the waiter gator, "The food and drinks will be out as soon as possible."
 
The grouping of the otters around the table attracted some attention from the remaining patrons of the restaurant, Jamie gazing over his shoulder to spy a naga being seated at the table there, licking it's lips at the sight of the otter.
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Within thirty minutes, the friends had consumed a large amount of shots, each to their own fair share. Now oblivious to much of the surroundings, the otters looked over to the kitchen, to see a familiar alligator bringing out a steaming hot platter, penises arranged creatively around the large plate. Each penis was to it's own size, but their shapes each seemed similar. The gator silently placed the steaming platter on the table in front of the three tipsy otters, smiling kindly before once again retreating to the kitchen.
 
Jamie reached down and picked up a thick, warm cock from the plate, examining it without any clear reason, before exclaiming, "Is it me or do these look familiar?"
 
"Hey, as long as they taste good, who are we to complain!" chuckled Meri as he immediately grabbed one of the hunks of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it loudly and greedily.
 
Kawa agreed hearily, "Yeah, I mean as long as there is food here, I ain't going to worry."
 
Agreeing in unison under the soft effects of the alcohol, the otters began to happily devour penis by penis, chewing down on the juicy morsels. Before long, the platter was empty and bellies were full. As the three friends sat back, relaxed in their chairs, the alligator emerged from the kitchen, being followed by a tall, grey wolf. Both animals approached the table, the wolf speaking formally to the trio.
 
"Excuse me my friends, but first I would like to thank you for coming down to our prestigious establishment to dine on our exclusive cuisine. On account of otter day I, Mr Dusk, owner of the Grand Legacy, would like to invite you to take a look behind the scenes of our restaurant, and to give you each your own first hand experience with fine dining. If you would just like to follow myself and my alligator friend here." As the wolf spoke these words, his sincere eyes seemed to shimmer red, brushing his hair out of his face as he spoke to seem more professional.
 
Jamie stood up representing his two tuckered companions. "Thankyou kind sir, we would love to join you in this." Kawa and Meri arose from their seats also, the three otters walking with the alligator who lead the way, and with Mr Dusk, who seemed to sneak eager glances at the three plump critters.
 
Moving through the kitchen doors, the room presented ahead of them was not the elaborately decorated room that the dining area was; rather a sterile, white wall and steel kitchen with many stunning examples of cooking aparatus. A table sat in the centre of the room, large enough to fit quite a few full sized creatures. Rather abruptly, the otters were whisked off their feet by the gator and Dusk, and placed speedily in a kneeling position side by side on the table. Their legs were bound to the cold steel of the table, and their arms were tied behind them.
 
"Welcome to the kitchen my delicious friends!" exclaimed Mr Dusk, "And welcome to your exclusive tour to three of our favourite cooking methods."
 
At these words, and the sudden bondage applied to them, Jamie, Kawa and Meri each shot each other terrified looks, before speechlessly staring at the wolf; the gator meanwhile had disappeared.
 
"Any volunteers to go first guys?" Dusk joked at their horrified expression, "No? You will do then." he continued as he gripped Kawa's plump body with both of his large hands, tearing his legs from their bindings on the table, though keeping his arms bound. The obviously capable wolf took Kawa helplessly over to another nearby, smaller table; positioning him on his knees. The anxious otter's arms remained bound behind his back as the alligator reappeared, holding each of Kawa's legs down against the table. Mr Dusk had moved to an enourmous cupboard, before returning out of sight of the fat otter, behind him with the gator waiter. In his hands, the wolf held a seven foot pole, a sharp point to one end. At the sight of the solid steel spit that Dusk had produced, Jamie and Meri sat, only letting out a soft squeal each as fear held their tongues.
 
"Now my fat otter," chuckled the wolf, "if you have ever taken it up your tight little ass, this should just be a much more painful spin on things."
 
At his sadistic words, Kawa gasped, realizing what was awaiting him, and within the period of thought, his ass hole was punished as a the cold steel of the spit moved into his cavity, the pointed end meeting the wall of his guts and pushing through with ease. Kawa instinctively let out a large gasp for air as his insides were neatly torn to make room for the foreign object moving through his fat body, his body screaming at his brain, but his brain returning no signal. As the spit continued it's journey through the insides of the otter, now nothing more than a tender hunk of meat, Jamie and Meri cried out in fear and horror, watching their friend being pushed to the limit. The slightly bloodied spit emerged from Kawa's mouth, his eyes crossing as he stared down at the steel protruding from him. Meri and Jamie had tears rolling down their cheeks as the redened spit was adjusted, before the alligator took Kawa's legs and bound them to the pole. In less than a minute, the otter had been spitted.
 
"That was enjoyable for the sadist in us all wasn't it?" blurted the wolf, a gleeful grin across his canine maw. "You never do spit someone however, without roasting them too! Otherwise we put our dying friend here to waste don't we?" Mr Dusk directed his attention to Jamie and Meri, watching them whimper and cry. "Don't worry guys, death isn't that painful, its like ... like ... oh who am I kidding, it hurts like fuck!"
 
Kawa's life was leaving him, his soft, fat meaty body taken over to an open coal pit on the side of the room. Each end of the spit was placed onto a bracket on either side, and a mechanism on one side of the pit began to slowly turn the spit. With the machine in motion, the alligator clicked his fingers, summoning a flame to the remaining otter's disbelief, firing up the coals underneath the meat which was Kawa. Mr Dusk pranced about, taking a large jug full of oil, and carefully pouring it across the tender otter meat as it spun on the spit, evenly exposed to the fire underneath. Kawa moaned softly, losing energy with each attempt at a moan, his muscle roasting, his organs becoming nothing more than meat for someone's dinner. As the wolf continued to coat the meat of Kawa in oil, the fat otter caught a final glance at Meri and Jamie, who began to cry as their fat otter friend's body gave up hope. Kawa's meat roasted fast, in a few minutes he was removed from over the fire pit, the spit taken from his body, and was posed suggestively and creatively on a silver platter, garnished with fruit and vegetables, his fat belly protruding him, making him a tantalising sight. The alligator then picked up the the platter holding Kawa, and took it out of the kitchen to his predator.
 
Mr Dusk turned his full attention to the remaining otters now. "Well, that was enjoyable wasn't it?" he chuckled, before Jamie's common sense left his body.
 
"You are a sick bastard! Tricking people into their death! You will fucking die you sick fuck!" Jamie suddenley roared, Meri staring wide eyed at him as if to say 'what have you done?'
 
The wolf smirked sneakily at Jamie, "I am a sick bastard, huh?" he sneered, bring his face close to Jamie's, "Well then, I guess I will just be sick enough to make you watch you other friend become nothing more than meat! Now we will see just how much a sick fuck I can be!"
 
With his words, Dusk tore the binds that held Meri to the table, keeping his arms bound tight. "Listen carefully my little otters ... what do you hear?" he teased. Both Jamie and Meri listened in fear, hearing a soft bubbling, gradually increasing in intensity. They searched the room for the location of the noise, pin pointing it to a large vat, with as tray and handle held in place above it. Both otters exchanged horrified glances, realising what the bubbling was. "That my tasty morsel's is our deep fryer; I can hear the oil attaining excitement, it yearns for your meat otter!" the sadistic wolf spoke, proding Meri's belly as the otter himself was left to whimper and cower in his spot. With ease, Mr Dusk picked up Meri and took him over to the tray, placing him in it and caging him in. "Now my otter friend, feel what it means to truly fry!"
 
With his final words to Meri, the wolf plunged the otter straight into the deep fryer, listening to the meat scream and cry in pain as the boiling oil singed his fur and cooked his skin. Jamie screamed out in anguish in unison with his doomed friend's agonised calls, tearing at his binds on the table without prevail. Meri's screams faded as he was completely submerged in the bubbling broth of oil and liquified fat; his own fat bubbling, flesh cooking, his life leaving him with haste. His fur was burnt to nothing, his muscle turned meat instantaneously. With a sly grin, Dusk raised the tray back out of the oil, revealing a dead, delicious, fried otter, coated in a delectable fried coating.
 
"As the French say, magnifique!" cried Mr Dusk in joy, taking Meri's cooked body out of the frier with utmost care, and placing him on a platter with a side of fires, a true meal. "How was that to watch, my stubby, chubby otter friend?" he remarked at Jamie.
 
Jamie sat with tears in his eyes, unable to evoke any emotion other than fear, sadness, and regret.
 
"That bad was it?" spoke Dusk, suddenley with a touch of sympathy behind his coarse voice, "I have a certain customer asking for you my pudgy otter, and I believe it will show you that not all death is completely negative. You may enjoy what, more so who you are being served to."
 
With this, Mr Dusk picked up Jamie, the otter whimpering a little, but perking up slightly, perplexed by the suddenley comforting words of the wolf.
 
"Wh..What do you mean, my friends are dead, cooked. How can my fate me softer?" he questioned, tiptoeing around his own words, choosing each carefully.
 
"Well, the way I see it, why put you through such torture, without offering a small area of relief."
 
The final words of the wolf were uttered as Jamie was placed, cross-legged on a plate, his hands still bound behind his back. With this, Dusk spoke one last phrase, "Bon Appetit."
 
Jamie's plate was then picked up by the familiar waiter gator, and graceful taken out of the kitchen, back into the dining area where the waiter made a straight line for a single table with a familiar diner; the naga.
 
"Your otter sir, specially selected at your request." spoke the alligator with finite respect. Jamie took this split second to gaze around the room, spotting a husky couple dining on a fine fried otter, and a young family of four sharing pieces off of a rather plump roast otter.
 
"Thankyou sir, now leave me to my meal." the naga spoke with a smirk, the gator immediately leaving his table. "Well mister otter, you are one tasty morsel."
 
Jamie shook softly, before forcing words from his throat, "Umm.. mister naga, the wolf in the back spoke of some relief from my diner, what would he be talking about?" he asked anxiously.
 
"That my tasty treat, is something easier shown than said." With the naga's twisted words, Jamie was picked up and placed just above the creature's snake like body. Immediately Jamie had realised his situation, accepting his fate to come. With a lack of care or concern, the naga pulled the otter's tight ass hole open, pressing it against his large, serpentine member, a full foot long. Jamie's eyes widened as he felt the enourmous cock press against his tightened hole, tear spawning at the corners of his eyes as he was slowly stretched over the enourmous naga's penis. The unfortunate otter screamed in a strange mix of pleasure and pain as his tailhole was stretched far beyond it's limit, his body shuddering as the cock continued to move into his body. With each second it penetrated the otter, both Jamie and the naga staying silent apart from huffing and puffing. After a full minute of conditioning, the naga had forced his entire length into Jamie, and adjusting to the tight meat which had clamped his cock, began to shift Jamie up and down, fucking him slowly, savouring each pulse that his cock gave. The actions gave Jamie enourmous pleasure, tipping him near his edge. He could feel his own otter cock yearning to release as the naga thrust harder and harder into him. Huffing and panting became moaning and screaming as the serpentine creature began to hammer his cock in and out of Jamie's rump, nearing his own climax near the same timing as Jamie felt he would.
 
With one last thrust, the naga roared, releasing his hoat load deep into Jamie's ass, cum immediately working it's way out and around the massive cock that was plugging Jamie. For his part, the otter also came, squirting warm cum all over his pudgy belly and chest. Jamie squirmed at the feeling of the cock still inside of him, releasing all that it had left, oblivious to the naga's actions above him. The naga opened his maw as wide as possible, unhinging it and immediately plunging Jamie's entire head into it's depths. Slowly but surely, the naga began to slurp the otter up as he struggled in the tight confides of the naga's insides. Jamie's streamlined body and slick fur proved easy to swallow, just as much as tasty and in a matter of moments, Jamie was nothing more than a bulge in the naga's body.
 
With a grin to the waiter, the naga yelled, "Check Please!"