You were satisfied with the squirms and wiggles of the two otters inside of you, and far from cruel. You decide to release them: but you wanted the feeling of being full to last for a while longer. Their struggles died down as they decided to accept their fate, whatever it may be. You lay down in the sand, the warm sun and gentle waves making a calm scene. You find yourself being lulled to sleep...
-A few hours later-
Sun was setting as you awoke. You felt a slightly shifting weight in your belly. The oshawatts! You planned to let them out, but how?
