In the dimly lit garage, Matt, a rugged, hairy otter, finds solace in his own company. His beard twitches as he looks around, ensuring privacy before unbuckling his jeans. His thick, long cock springs forth, already hard and ready. He strokes it slowly, feeling the vein pulse with desire. Pre-cum leaks from the tip as he picks up the pace, his other hand cupping his heavy balls. He leans back, legs spread, fully enjoying the sensation of his own touch. His breath hitches as he nears climax, his abs contracting. With a grunt, he comes, hot cum spilling over his fist.