Jimmy is a big, dumb, happy otter. The textbook definition of a himbo beach boy, he has one trait that makes him stand out a little. He smells... really good. Like, really, really good. To the point that people can't quite stop getting smells of him. And his taste? That's even better. Addictive, really, especially his... Well. You know where. Jimmy has no idea that he has a practically (legitimately?) hypnotic effect on people. He just thinks he's the luckiest guy in the world! Everyone wants to suck him off, nuzzle into his pits, and worship his body. They just can't help it.

Jimmy Barlowe belongs to me.

Art here is by  lazy.llama.