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The otter's untamed body yearns for release, and he wastes no time, grasping his rigid cock with a firm grip. His hand moves swiftly, expertly, as he builds towards his climax. The scent of his musk fills the air, a primal aphrodisiac that intensifies his pleasure. His body tenses, and with a final, powerful stroke, he unleashes his load, his cum spilling over his hand, a satisfying end to his self-indulgent ritual.