A small, gray paw knocked three times on the rickety surface of an old wooden door. Half a minute passed, with no response. The paw knocked again, with more force behind its contact.

"Zootopia Police Department," the rabbit knocking at the door called out, in an authoritative yet polite voice, "Open up please."

A few more seconds passed, and the door finally opened. Inside stood a male possum an inch taller than her, with a pair of drabby sweatpants, a sleeveless undershirt, and a very disgruntled look on his face.

"Hi there!" the rabbit greeted him, her bright purple eyes wide with cheer and her ears standing up, "I'm Officer Judy Hopps, this is Officer Nick Wilde," she said, indicating the fox to her left. A foot taller than both of them and wearing a pair of tinted shades, the red fox nodded his head, his expression still and reserved. "Are you Mr. Brushtail?"

"Yeah. Whatcha want?" the possum grumbled in return.

A slight grimace formed on Officer Wilde's face. He expected a scene like this to play out. While the Furnished Forest apartment may have been an esteemed residence in the past, the decades had taken its toll on the residence. Poor upkeep had cables hanging from the walls, chipped paint clinging to termite infested wood, and stairways stained with things better left unknown. The area's rise in crime over the years didn't help with the situation either. Most residents living here had dwindling bank accounts, and couldn't afford much else in the city. It didn't surprise Nick that those who lived here weren't exactly welcoming.

"Well Mr. Brushtail, the ZPD has gotten some complaints over the phone, saying that you and your wife are causing a domestic disturbance. Is Mrs. Brushtail here at the moment?"

"She ain't wanna talk to no coppers right now, and neither do I."

"Hey, don't you talk for me like you own me, Cletus!" a female voice snarled from inside. Mr. Brushtail rolled his eyes as another possum, wearing an old bathrobe and curlers throughout her hair, sidled up to him.

"What, you telling me you wanna talk to them, Mavis!?" Cletus fired back at her.

"Heck no, I don't wanna talk to no coppers!"

"Well then, mind yer business, woman!"

"I tell 'em myself I don't wanna talk to 'em, you quit talkin fer me, you stupid rodent!"

"How 'bout you shut yer mouth 'fore I shut it for ya!"

Judy winced as she watched the couple bicker. She raised a paw and opened her mouth in an effort to interject, but backed down as the volume of their voiced increased, her long ears falling behind her head. She looked to her left, at her partner Nick. The fox lowered his shades with his paw, directing the gaze of his green eyes at her, while lifting his right eyebrow. He didn't need to say a word to her; Judy understood what she needed to do. She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. A stern grimace appeared over her face as she looked toward Mr. and Mrs. Brushtail, both of them yelling in the other's face and ignoring the two officers.

"You keep throwing all yer money down the drain with them scratch-offs and magazines, so we can't 'ford nothing ta eat 'cept pizza rolls!"

"I'm the only one who makes any money 'round here, I'll use it as I-!"

"BOTH OF YOU KNOCK IT OFF, RIGHT NOW!"

The two possums snapped their mouths shut, and stared wide-eyed at the small rabbit who'd shouted at them. Silence clung to the air for several seconds, no one in the area moving a muscle — save for Nick, the corners of his mouth twitching as he struggled not to smile.

"Now you both listen, and you listen good," Judy continued, her brow furrowed as she stared daggers at both of them, "You are on thin ice with the ZPD. The chief says that they've dispatched units to your home for domestic disturbance calls three times in the last two months. We're not putting up with your crap anymore. You keep fighting like this, we've got no problem slapping some cuffs on you and hauling you down to the station. Do you understand me?" The two possums stared unblinking at her and nodded in compliance. Judy reached into her back pocket, pulling out a small business card.

"I want you to hold onto this," she said, handing the card to Cletus, "This is Marney DeFur, he's a marriage counselor. I looked him up after responding to a bunch of calls like these; he's pretty good, you should get in touch with him." The two possums looked the card over with interest as Judy spoke to them. "I'm serious. You guys need to figure your stuff out, or else we're gonna take you to jail so you can figure your stuff out in a court of law. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, officer," the two possums replied in unison.

"Great!" Judy replied, her face regaining its previous cheerful demeanor, "Alright, we'll be off. You two have a nice, quiet, night."

Stepping away from the possums as they shut the door, Judy and Nick walked down the flight of stairs, toward the lot where they'd parked their large patrol car. Pulling the keys out of her belt, Officer Hopps pushed the button with her thumb, and the doors unlocked with a soft click. Climbing up the step and into the seats, Judy turned the key into the ignition, and the engine roared to life.

"God, do you know how hot you are when you're angry?" Nick asked, removing his glasses and hanging them on his breast pocket.

"Of course I do" she replied with a smirk.

Nick raised an eyebrow at her, enticed by her charisma as he grabbed the cup of coffee within the holster between them. It had long since lost its warmth, but Nick would die before he let any coffee go to waste. "You've come a long way from being such a pushover," he remarked as he took a sip of his drink.

"Thanks, Nick," Judy said as she looked over her shoulder and backed the car out of their space. "It makes sense though; this kind of job toughens you up having to deal with stuff like this on a daily basis."

"Just don't turn into Chief Bogo on me, okay?"

"Shut your mouth, Wilde," Judy grunted in a deep, rough tone. Nick's ears fell back at the sound, before turning to face Judy. She returned his gaze, wearing a cocky grin, "What do you think? Pretty good impression, right?" she asked, her voice returning to normal.

"Disturbingly good," Nick remarked, a touch of nervousness in his voice, "In fact, I'd be just fine if you never did that again."

Judy snorted in amusement as she merged onto the freeway. "What's the matter, Wilde?" she asked, returning to her impression of Chief Bogo, "I thought you said it turned you on when I got angry?"

"Stop it," Nick said, his voice flat and unamused. Judy guffawed in humor, clicking the signal light on as she passed by a white Zooburu.

"Alright, alright. So sensitive," the rabbit teased.

Nick closed his eyes and shook his head with a smile of admiration. It never got old between the two of them. He began to reflect on his life as of late as he looked out the window and watched the tall city buildings whizz by. They'd been partners for five months now, since the first day he'd joined the ZPD. The two worked off of each other so well no matter their assignment. In spite of their constant teasing, their thoughts always aligned in perfect synchronization when on patrol. The both of them clicked like two pieces in the crazy puzzle of Zootopia.

He never would have expected it more than a year ago, when he was a lowly hustler ripping off citizens for two hundred dollars per day. When Judy on her first day decided to lecture him about how despicable his methods were, he'd fired back by telling her she was deluding herself by thinking she'd ever amount to anything more than a meter maid for the ZPD.

Little did he know that the sneaky rabbit would find a way to blackmail him into working with her on a missing mammals case the next day, and that the case would bring them closer than he ever thought possible. Despite some speedbumps along the way, the pair eventually cracked the case wide open. Their accomplishment took Judy off of parking duty for good, and granted Nick all the credentials he needed to apply for the ZPD as her partner. After half a year of grueling training in the academy, Nick experienced one of the proudest moments of his life; with Judy pinning the golden badge to his chest, and welcoming him to the ZPD as their first fox officer. Looking at her now, as she drove their squad car down the highway, Nick's heart swelled with fondness for Judy. She'd brought him out of the dirt and set him on track for a better life. He could never express the depth of his gratitude toward the rabbit.

"Hey Nick, you know what we should do tonight?" Judy asked as she pulled into the parking lot of the police station.

"What's that?" Nick asked, shaking his head and snapping himself from his reflection.

"We should watch Rabbity Falls. You've been saying you'd give it a chance for a month now, but you never get around to it."

"Yeah yeah, I know. It's on my To-Do list."

"You never do anything on your To-Do list!" she chided him, parking the squad car and cutting the ignition.

"Okay, okay, fine," Nick relented, prompting Judy to pump her paw in excitement, "You sure you're not using this as an excuse to spend the night at my place again?"

"What? No!" Judy refuted, "I don't spend that much time at your place, do I?"

"Today's Friday, right?" Nick lifted his paw as they walked toward the station, counting the days on his digits, "Two, three, and tonight would make four nights you've slept over."

"See? That's not so many." she replied.

"Judy, you're wasting money paying for an apartment you never sleep in."

"Well, where else am I gonna live?"

"Where indeed?" Nick asked in sarcasm, "It's not like you have a handsome gentleman who'd love for you to live with him if you wanted to." Nick took a swig from his cup of coffee, but kept his sight on Judy from the corner of his eye. The rabbit's long ears dropped, and her shoulders rose up to her neck. Nick had seen that expression enough times to know that he needed to ease up a bit. "Just offering. No pressure."

"I'll, uh… think about it," Judy replied softly, as they walked through the front doors of the station, "I'll put it on my to do list."

"Ha ha," Nick muttered. The two remained silent as they made their way through the relatively empty interior of the ZPD. Whereas the afternoons often swarmed with activity, the nights were somewhat quiet, even with the officers assigned to the graveyard shift. The vacant halls allowed him to see the healthy green shrubbery along the walls, and the door to the forensics lab at the back of the hall. The only real activity for now was a few officers huddled around Clawhauser, a large round cheetah, sitting behind the desk of the dispatch desk. The dispatch officer gave Nick and Judy a quick wave, before turning his attention back to the mammals in front of him.

"See you in a bit." Nick said to Judy, before they parted ways at the men and women's locker rooms.

Judy nodded, and disappeared through the entryway. Nick's nostrils flared a bit in worry. He hadn't meant to pressure her; he just wanted to help Judy out by offering her what he felt was a win/win for both of them. He wondered if perhaps he was rushing their relationship too much for her.

Neither Nick or Judy had shared with their friends or family the fact that they were dating. Not only did the social stigma of interspecies relationships give them something to worry about, but they also wanted to feel things out for a while before they made any big announcements. He loved it so far. So much time had passed since Nick had let anyone get that close to him, and it felt good. Judy seemed to enjoy it as well, given the fact that she'd been daring enough to share her body with him in bed the first night they'd dated. She always found excuses for them to spend time together after work, before he ever had the chance to look for any himself. Whether enjoying a meal, watching television, or rutting each other silly, they both treasured every moment spent together. The more Nick thought about it, the more he enjoyed the idea of he and Judy living under the same roof, knowing they'd come home to the same place every day, instead of having to drop her off and say goodbye until next time.

Rounding the corner, Nick spotted Officers Grizzoli and Fangmeyer in front of the locker rooms. Fangmeyer had just peeled off his red silk shirt, standing in his white briefs hugging his orange and black tiger's fur. Grizzoli sat comfortably in his sleeveless undershirt and boxers, his hefty polar bear flab hanging down his body.

"Hey Wilde," Fangmeyer greeted, reaching into his locker and pulling out his uniform on its metal hanger, "You look tired. Tough day out there?"

"Nah, nah," Nick shrugged, reaching for his own locker between the two officers and spinning the dial to unlock it, "Just the Brushtails again."

Officer Grizzoli shook his head as he unfolded his navy uniform pants. "It really makes me sad to hear about couples like that," His deep voice reverberated, "But it also makes me feel really lucky that me and Sheila haven't let that happen to us."

Nick's ears perked up to Grizzoli's comment as he unbuttoned his shirt. He turned to face the polar bear head on.

"Hey Grizz, how long you and Sheila been married?" he asked, pulling his shirt to expose the cream fur of his chest and stomach.

"Ten years last week," he replied, "And despite the times we've bumped heads, not once has she made me sleep on the couch."

"That's… pretty impressive, actually. What's your secret?"

"It's no secret really; at least, it shouldn't be," Grizzoli continued as all three of them continued dressing, "I married Sheila for a number of reasons, but the most important of them is because she's someone I trust with all my heart. I know that like me, everything she does is for both of our best interests, not just hers. I may not always understand her point of view on things, but I trust that she's got a reason for thinking a certain way. That's all that matters in the end."

Nick stood only in his heart-shaped boxers, holding a pair of black slacks in his paws. His thoughts returned to half a year ago. Following their successful arrest of Mayor Lionheart for kidnapping predators gone savage, Judy had made a poor decision to suggest the idea of predators reverting to something embedded in their biology. She'd left the town soon after, and Nick thought he'd seen the last of her. She'd returned to him two months later, finding him lounging under a bridge by himself, but turning a deaf ear to her pleas for his help to continue their investigation. Judy had broke down in tears apologizing to Nick for hurting him and the rest of the predators in Zootopia for her ignorant statement. Despite how much she'd hurt him before, Nick quickly forgave her after she'd apologized. Opening his arms and embracing her with a hug, they'd put their discourse behind them and rekindled the bond they'd developed working together in the first place.

Thinking on the past again, something clicked in his mind: before she'd returned to him, Judy had run away from Zootopia and back to her home in Bunnyborough, a notably conservative piece of the country. Judy mentioned to him that her parents had made a business venture with a fox, a local baker named Gideon, which she'd thought was very progressive of them. Still, he had his doubts that her parents had progressed enough to accept their daughter dating a fox. Maybe she didn't want to change her address, and raise questions from her family about where she was living now? If that were the case, then Judy was saving both of them a world of grief from her conservative family by keeping her own home separate from his.

"Thanks Grizz," Nick replied, slipping his legs into his pants, "That helps a lot."

"Does it now?" Fangmeyer interjected, finished dressing into his police uniform for the night shift, "Does that mean you're seeing somebody, Wilde?"

Zipping up his fly, the fur on Nick's neck stood up. He needed to choose his words carefully, as to not tip them off about the women on his mind.

"It's, uh… complicated," Nick replied, "But I'm gonna take Grizzoli's advice, and trust that she knows what's best for both of us."

"Smart move, Wilde," Grizzoli said, standing up and tapping the fox against his shoulder, "Hope things work out for the both of you."

As the two dressed officers left the locker room, Nick decided to push the worry from his mind. If Judy needed some more time to consider her living arrangements, fine. She would make the right decision for the both of them at some point, and he'd still enjoy the time they spent together until then. With a bit of emotional weight disappearing, Nick rushed to pull his shirt over his head, hoping that his emotional rubbish wasn't keeping Judy waiting for him outside of the locker room.

Inside of a darkened apartment, the lock to the front entrance clicked, and the door swung in. The automatic lights turned on once the sensors detected someone entering. Nick swung his keys along his paw, Judy following close behind. Officially off the clock, the two had changed out of their police uniforms and into more casual attire. Nick wore a purple open shirt with a gray one underneath, along with some form-fitting black slacks. Judy had on a yellow blouse with a white collar, and bleach-white jeans.

They both meandered to the living room of Nick's apartment, toward the micro-velvet sofa, parked between two linen chairs. As soon as he stepped in front of the sofa, he felt a light tug on his tail from behind. The fox grinned at the familiar sensation, looking over his shoulder to see Judy wrapping her arms around the bushy red fur, and rubbing her cheek against the black hair at the tip.

"Is that the only reason you're dating me, Carrots?" Nick asked, flicking his tail in her grasp, "So you could grope my tail whenever you want to?"

Judy uttered a soft giggle, before waltzing toward Nick. She relinquished the tail to the floor, and moved her paws to his chest. Looking forward at his gray shirt, her eyes meandered up to his face. Nick looked down into her shimmering purple eyes, a touch lighter than the shirt he wore. A few seconds passed, until Judy stood on the tips of her feet and kissed his lips. Nick's ears fell as he melted into the embrace. His paws moved up and over her arms, brushing them with care.

Judy's body shifted forward all of a sudden, her weight knocking him onto the sofa behind him. The sudden drop caught him off guard, but he recovered quickly and repositioned himself to lay back on the left arm of the couch. With her legs scooting up to straddle his waist, Judy's kiss grew more intense. She tilted her head and opened her mouth, creeping her tongue past Nick's lips and coaxing his to come out and play. His tongue pushed forward and met Judy's, and the two mingled in their practiced dance of affection. The way Judy threw herself at him confirmed what he'd told himself in the locker room: she really did care about him. This wasn't the first time Judy had advanced on him, craving some physical affection on his part. Nick found it laughable that he allowed himself to doubt her for even a moment.

Nick's paws moved off of Judy's arms and down her back. While their mouths kept busy, his claws trailed downward, until they found the back of her jeans. He felt her lower body shift from side to side as they advanced, anticipating him to move forward. Whereas he'd felt timid in the past, he knew better than to hesitate this time. His pads moved to caress each side of her rear, and give both cheeks a firm squeeze. He reveled in the cushiony feeling of her curvaceous little butt in his grasp, the excitement of it sending a charge to his groin. Nick's shaft poked up against his slacks, tapping up against Judy's behind. She seemed to notice the development in Nick's pants, as she flexed her rear back and pushed against the tent. Nick hummed in her mouth, relishing in the pleasure the weight of her hips provided him.

"Oh yeah!" Judy exclaimed, breaking the kiss off without warning. Nick's mouth hung open with his tongue out, looking up at the rabbit and wondering why she'd stopped all of a sudden, "We're supposed to watch Rabbity Falls." As Judy reached for the white remote on the glass coffee table, Nick hung his head back and groaned in a dramatic fashion. "Come on Nick, I promise you'll like it." Nick groaned again, even louder this time. "Okay, be dramatic; I'm still putting it on."

"Not cool, Carrots," Nick protested, motioning a paw over the bulge at his groin, "You can't just give me one of these, and then suddenly go 'Hey, I want to watch cartoons now!'. Can't we watch it afterwards?"

"You're gonna fall asleep afterwards," Judy said, pressing the memorized sequence of buttons to switch on Nick's Netflynx account, "Look, just watch the first episode. Twenty minutes, and then we can rut each other silly. Deal?"

"Oh, sure. Nothing gets me in the mood more than watching children's shows," Nick sassed her. Looking toward the television screen, he noticed that the loading screen remained up, the white circle spinning underneath the logo. He wondered what was taking so long for the menu to load, until the screen changed to white. The small text on the otherwise blank page read:

Netflynx is temporarily unavailable, due to scheduled maintenance. We apologize for the inconvenience.

Estimated time until completion of maintenance: unknown

"Oh, come on! Seriously?" Judy lamented, her paws out in front of her in despair.

"Mm. Bummer," Nick muttered, a cheeky smirk on his face. Still laying back, Nick's eyes darted from Judy to the bulge at half-mast in his pants. He hoped that with one option gone, he could nudge Judy to resume where she'd left off before. Looking at the rabbit, he could see clear disappointment building within her. Not only had her ears dropped from their upright position, but her paws rubbed the center of her eyebrows as she grumbled under her breath. Nick's heart sank seeing her in such a way, and as a result, the tent in his pants did the same. Seeing her in a bad mood killed Nick's drive for anything sensual. As much as he enjoyed their sex, he wasn't selfish enough to push her into it when she was upset.

"You know, if you really want to watch it, I bet I could find it online," Nick offered.

"You're gonna pay for an episode?" Judy asked, turning to him.

"Heck no," he replied, reaching under the couch and pulling out his laptop, "I'll just find a website that streams it for free."

"That's illegal,"

"The best things in life are always illegal."

"You're a cop, Nick, you shouldn't be doing that."

"Says the cop who's friends with Mr. Bigg and his family" Judy's mouth hung open for a bit, before clamping it shut and curling her lips inward. He snagged her good, and she knew it. As much as Judy strove to be an ideal example of an honest officer of the ZPD, even she'd unintentionally collected her own dirty laundry since she'd moved to Zootopia. Having connections with the most notorious crime boss in Tundra Town was definitely something she kept buried in her closet. "Carrots, do you want to watch this or not?" he asked, opening the laptop on his coffee table.

Judy rolled her eyes and shook her head in defeat, "Alright, fine. Just do it."

Nick reached out and pressed the power button to turn his laptop on. The startup screen disappeared after a few seconds, and loaded a new image. To Nick's horror, it was a full screen video on pause, of two male wolves, a black one on the right, and a gray one on the left. The two wolves stared at each other with erotic desire, their bodies pressed together, with a distinct lack of any clothing whatsoever.

"CRAP!" Nick shouted, before slamming the cover of his laptop down. Nick sat frozen in place, his eyes wide open and staring forward at the wall. Not a word was spoken between them. The only sound was the whirr of his laptop, before it shut down from closing the lid. Nick remained still, keeping his eyes away from Judy, internally praying that she'd somehow not seen that image on his laptop screen. On the other side of the couch, Judy's face remained petrified as well, her ears upright as she processed what just happened. Eventually, her eyelids dropped halfway, and a devious smile curled along her face.

"Nick, honey?" Judy asked in a sing-song voice. Just from uttering his name, he cringed hard. She'd seen it. Of course she'd seen it; she would have had to be blind not to see it, "What was that?" she asked, turning toward him while he kept his eyes away from her.

"Uh…" Nick's brain went into overdrive as it stumbled to find a response. "Ah, va-vi-virus," he stammered, "Hack-hackers, must of, uh, hacked me. Darn them," Nick replied, drumming his digits along the cover of his closed laptop. He quickly stood up with the device in his paw, "Welp, this thing's corrupted beyond repair. I'm gonna go smash it to pieces with a hammer, be right back."

"Nick, come back here," Judy commanded as he walked away in a hurry. He stopped in his tracks at her authoritative voice, the same tone she'd used with the Brushtail couple an hour ago. His head sunk into his shoulders, before he pussyfooted back to his spot on the couch. "Look at me." Nick forced his head to turn back to Judy, shame in his eyes as he looked at her serious face.

"Look. I'm not mad at you for looking at porn," Judy began, her tone serious, but at the same time calm, "If you have different things from what we do that get you off, I'm okay with that. I'm not okay however about you keeping things from me. If this is gonna work out between us, we need to be honest with each other. If you don't feel comfortable with me knowing about… that," she said, pointing to the closed laptop, "Then that means there's a part of you that doesn't trust me. I don't want you to afraid of me." Judy nudged forward on the couch, and placed a paw over Nick's giving it a comforting squeeze. "Okay?"

Feeling the reassurance of her paw, Nick looked toward Judy's gaze. Her expression stayed soft, staring back at him with those glossy purple eyes. Nick remembered how in the locker room, he'd been given a bit of sage-like advice from Officer Grizzoli, someone who knew a bit more than he about maintaining healthy relationships.

She's someone I trust with all my heart. I know that like me, everything she does is for both of our best interests, not just hers.

The fox nodded his head and rolled his shoulders. Even though he felt more confident that she wouldn't chastise him for it, he still felt a twinge of embarrassment for what he was about to reveal.

"Okay, so…" Nick felt his paws tremble a little as he recounted the events in his mind, "About a month ago, I got a message on Foxbook from my old college roommate. He told me that he'd found a video of a friend of ours in some gay porn, along with the link itself. I click it just to see if it's really him, and wouldn't you know it, it was. I get a laugh out of it, and then shut it off before it gets too heavy, put it out of my mind. Well, I thought it was out of my mind, at least." As Nick told his story, Judy sat more upright, a hint of intrigue developing on her face. It seemed that she knew the direction this story was going, but wanted to hear the details of it nonetheless.

"Few days pass, and I just can't stop thinking about the fact that this guy we knew for a whole semester ended up on some porn site. I decide to look at it again, just because it won't stop bugging me. I watch past the point I stopped before, and… I don't know how to describe it, but I'm just fascinated by what I'm watching. I expected it to be cringy and stuff, but he and this other wolf he's with, they're just really, really into it. Right around when they're, uh, lubing up…" Judy tilted her head in confusion at the phrase, "Because they're gonna have buttsex, Judy." he said, feeling his insides twist as he explained it.

"Oh, yeah!" Judy replied, comprehending his statement, "Sorry, I don't really know much about that stuff. Keep going though, this is getting good."

"Anyway, when they're getting lubed up, I finally notice I've got this massive hard-on. I'm kind of embarrassed, because I've been convinced I was straight my whole life, and here I'm getting worked up over these big… brawny wolves," Nick squeezed his thighs together as he thought back to the night he'd been so transfixed on the video in question, "I try to ignore it for a few minutes, but then I toss my reserves out the window and unzip my fly. And, long-story short, my lap ends up covered in liquid shame while I'm wondering what the heck that says about me. And I've come to this site multiple times since then."

"I'll bet you have," Judy said in a teasing manner. Nick raised an eyebrow, then groaned at the pun he'd unintentionally made. Looking back to the bunny, he asked what had been on his mind since he sat down.

"So wait, you're not mad?"

"Nope. Unless you're making plans to screw a wolf behind my back, or you're doing it already?"

"No," Nick said, shaking his head in defiance. He let go of his laptop and held both of her paws in his as he looked into her eyes, "Judy, I — uh, feel a huge connection to you, more than just sex. I feel like you're my missing piece, you're the whole reason I joined the ZPD in the first place. This thing, this is just something that gets me off when you're not around. Just something different, you know?"

Nick was a practiced liar, after so many years of hustling on the streets. As the two had grown closer during Nick's police academy training, their trust for one another had grown as well. Judy knew full well that Nick would never do anything to hurt her. With his paw still in her grasp, she offered him an appreciative smile.

"Thank you, Nick," she said, looking up to him with affection. She rose up and placed a quick kiss on his lips. The small embrace lifted a world of weight off Nick's shoulders. The fox had braced himself for an oncoming tornado, but had only been hit by a slight breeze instead. "So… mind if I see some of it?"

While Nick didn't feel alarmed as he did before, the question made his fur stand on end even as their paws remained locked with one another.

"You want to… watch gay porn with me?" he inquired in disbelief.

"Yeah. I'm kind of curious now. I want to see what gets you off when I'm not here." Nick winced as he mulled over the idea in his brain. "If that's okay with you of course?"

Nick felt uneasy as he pondered the suggestion. He'd resigned these videos to secrecy, like an addiction he felt compelled to keep hidden from anyone. He felt better knowing Judy didn't feel threatened by this recent discovery of him, but he still held some reservations about it. Looking at her face though, he could see that she just wanted to feel a little closer to him.

"What happened to Rabbity Falls?" he asked, feeling a little more chipper than a moment ago. Judy's eyes tilted to the ceiling, and she hummed as she considered her options.

"Ah… we'll watch that some other time," she replied in a casual tone, "It's just a cartoon. Come on, show me some gay wolves."

Nick chuckled at her placid response, "Alright, alright," he relented, opening his laptop up again and turning it on, "Just don't blame me if it gets awkward, okay?"

"Okay!" Judy piped with excitement. She scooted over on the couch and looked over Nick's lap, as he reopened his laptop. With hesitance, he pushed the power button on, and waited for the screen to load. He could feel his insides twisting as the image of the two naked wolves returned to their sight. The gray one on the left had his left paw up against the black one's face, his chin hovering over the other's nose. The black one's right arm ventured down below, keeping both of their erections grasped within his large paw. They had a similar shape as Nick's, but outsized him in length and width. Even with the camera focused on their genitals, there was a clear shot of their faces left at the top. The two men had their eyes locked on one another, their gazes brimming with affection.

"Aw, that's sweet," Judy murmured as she looked at the screen, "Press play, I want to see what they do."

His right arm tense, Nick clicked the mouse and the video resumed playing. The two wolves snapped to life, the black wolf licking underneath the gray chin of his partner. A delighted hum escaped the throat of the one on the left, and he angled his mouth down to meet the tongue lapping at him. His tongue extended to touch the the other a few times, before their lips came together in a tender kiss. The gray wolf lifted his other paw up, holding the black one underneath his chin. At their lap, the black paw squeezed and stroked their thick shafts from the base, all the way to the pointed tips.

Watching on, Nick could feel his face growing warm. Though he'd already seen the video, it still gave him a bit of a rush to watch the two wolves embrace each other in such a way. That rush moved down his chest and settled into his groin, making the tip of his length poke out of its furry sheath. He felt a bit of a spasm as it met resistance with his tight pants. His eyes darted from the screen to Judy, seeing her eyes still fixed to the screen in front of them. He felt reassured that she wasn't bothered by the sights in front of her, instead being quite interested. A bit of tension left his shoulders, and he returned his attention to the wolves in the video.

The black wolf advanced onto his gray partner, eliciting a surprised giggle from him as he pinned him to the bed. The one on top pulled his mouth away, and lowered it underneath his chin. He began to lick his gray neck with vigor. The bottom wolf tilted his head back and emitted a soft moan, his hips pushing upwards on reflex.

As he kept his eyes on the video, Nick's ears perked up the sound of a zipper pulling down. He looked to his right to see Judy with her paws on her pants, pulling them and her panties down past her knees, and kicking them to the floor. With her feet on the couch and her legs spread open, her paw quickly ran down her lower belly. Judy let out a soft, pleasured sigh as her middle digit ran up and down the pink crease between her legs, a faint wet squelch emanating with each stroke of her lower lips. Nick's eyes remained locked on her, eventually drawing her attention back to him.

"Sorry, am I bothering you?" she asked, closing her legs and crossing her arms over her lap, in a poor attempt to cover herself.

"No, no not at all," Nick replied, "Just kind of surprised. Didn't think this would get you in the mood."

"I'm kind of surprised myself. Just the passion between them both. It's like they're these big, masculine hunks, but they're not afraid to show some emotion." As Judy enjoyed the video before her, her legs opened up again and she resumed petting her wet crevasse.

Nick's eyes widened as he absorbed the situation. Judy's arousal had emerged so suddenly, his nose hadn't time to detect it until now. He sniffed the zesty sweetness of her musk wafting through the air. It had an immediate effect on his body, pushing his erection to an even higher tension. Looking back at him, Judy noticed the tent in his slacks. Her teeth bore down on her bottom lip, and her unoccupied paw reached out to it. She took hold of the bulge, and it throbbed within her grip. Feeling its liveliness, Judy looked up at him with a sultry grin and half-lidded eyes.

"Want me to help you with that?"she asked him, her thighs squeezing around the paw between them.

"Y-yeah, oh yeah," Nick replied, his hips feeling the urge to rock forward, "Just one thing really quick. Want to put a different video on, one I haven't seen in awhile."

"Heh, you got a stash of favorites, Mr. Wilde?" Nick's ears slumped as he moved the mouse to a bookmark tab in the browser window. " Oh… right. Sorry, I wasn't trying to make you feel bad."

"It's fine," Nick reassured her, clicking on one of the links. A new tab opened, the title at the top, with a video at the center. As the video loaded, Nick moved his paws down toward his fly. Before he could touch the zipper, Judy's paws batted them away.

"I got it," Judy said, moving up to her knees and pulling the zipper down, "Just lay back and relax, okay?"

Caught by surprise, Nick complied, laying his head back against the armrest of his sofa. Judy's paws moved to undo the button at the top of his fly, and then crept to his waistline. She snuck her digits under the waist of his boxers, then circled around to his backside. Nick pushed his hips up as she tugged his pants and underwear down, sliding them past his groin, all the way off of his feet. Tossing them to the side, Judy looked on at Nick's erection set free.

The mass stood upright, its flesh red and veiny, the head pointed like a fine spear. Judy kept her head level with the shaft in front of her. Her naked buttocks rose a bit higher than her head, her gray tail lifted up with enticement. Her right paw slithered up his thigh, sliding back to her prime target and grasping the flesh herself, just above the round knot still hidden in its furry sheath.

With another rush of enticement, Nick felt his length throb in her grip. Judy had quickly learned the finer details of a good paw job, and her skill only increased over time and practice. She'd become so good at the trade that his cock flexed in eager anticipation of the release soon to come. As her paw began to move up and down at a slow pace, their ears rose up to the sound coming from Nick's laptop. The video he'd clicked before finished buffering, and the sound of shuffling emanated from the speakers. The two turned their heads toward the laptop, Judy's grip still on Nick's length even as she watched. The screen depicted the face of a white wolf. All they could see of him was his wide brown eyes, and his black nose sniffing at the screen.

Is it on? A voice asked from behind.

Yeah, it's on. The wolf replied.

Is it recording?

Yup.

You're sure?

Positive. I see the light blinking.

That's what you said last time, and it turned out to be the battery light.

It's not the battery this time, I swear!

I'm gonna check anyway. Last thing I want is for us to have our best session, and end up with nothing. Nick and Judy watched as the camera focus changed, shifting over to a wolf with bright blue eyes and brown fur. Huh. Guess you were right, it is recording.

Ha! Told ya it wasn't the battery.

Yeah yeah, whatever. Get over here so I can recharge your battery.

You gonna give me the double-A?

You know it. And it's gonna keep going, and going, and going.

Judy's grip ceased its movements on Nick's shaft for a moment, listening to the two wolves joke around with each other. Her mouth twisted into a trembling grin, before she burst out laughing, burying her head against his thigh.

"What am I watching, Nick?"

"Two of the biggest dum-dum's on the planet," Nick replied with a chuckle. The bit of humor from the couple onscreen put his mind more at ease, even more so seeing Judy enjoy it as well. "That's what I like about this site; all amateur videos, real couples uploading home recorded videos. None of that fakey scripted stuff they put in porno movies."

"Ugh, I know what you mean," Judy replied, keeping his paw stroking up and down Nick's length. The fox's eyes widened as he looked down his belly toward her.

"Do you now?" Nick asked with intrigue, "And how do you know that, pray-tell?"

"How do you think I know?"

"Hey, I'm in no position to judge," Nick assured her, his hips flexing in response to her strokes, "I'm just surprised a cinnamon bun like you watched porn before tonight."

"I am a cinnamon bun, Nick" Judy replied, brushing her thumb against the underside of his shaft, and moving her mouth over the tip, "That's why I like being covered in your sticky glaze." Judy enveloped the tip of his cock into her mouth, and Nick felt her tongue slide underneath it.

"N-Nice…" Nick muttered, melting into Judy's embrace. He could feel the vibrations of her giggle as she kept her mouth snug around his length. Her mouth began to move up and down in a gentle rhythm, her lips and tongue giving an easy upward tug as they pulled upward. When she pushed back down, a strong pulse rang through Nick's body. A deep moan escaped his mouth, and his right leg twitched at the same time his groin did. Judy shimmied her hips from side to side, the excitement of Nick's reactions building up within her loins as well. With her mouth still encompassing him, her eyes looked to the side at the glow of the computer screen. Nick looked over as well, seeing the two wolves in a similar position as they. The brown wolf sat on the edge of their bed, his body upright with the head of the white wolf in his lap. His partner's mouth slid up and down his dark red length, moving at a rapid pace. After a few seconds, Judy lifted her head and released Nick's shaft with a wet pop.

"Okay, this might sound crazy," Judy began,focusing hard on the screen, her paw regripping Nick's wet shaft, "Is it me, or do these guys look familiar?"

Nick had to push to regain his composure. Judy's oral ministrations had proven more than effective on him, bringing his arousal to a level that took its toll on his senses. He watched the screen for several seconds, seeing the white wolf pull his maw off of his partner. The brown wolf held his chin within his paw, his digits scratching at his partner's fur and eliciting an darling smile from him.

"Okay, now that you mention it… you're right," Nick admitted, "They do look kind of familiar."

"Right? I feel like we've seen them before." Judy's eyes remained on the screen, her brow furrowing as she studied the two wolves buried in one another's embrace. Her paw remained on Nick's erection, but its pace had slowed to a halt. Nick's eyes moved from the rabbit, to the screen, and back to the rabbit again.

"Uh… Judy?" he asked, his fleshy mass throbbing with need.

"Yeah, hang on, just give me a sec," she reasoned, still looking at the laptop, "It's right on the tip of my…" Judy's eyes widened in an instant. Just from her expression alone, Nick could tell she'd hit upon an idea. "Oh! That's them!"

"Who?" Nick asked, more than curious.

"The guards!" she exclaimed, "Outside of the asylum, when we were looking for Manchas. Remember, the white one almost caught you?"

Nick looked at the screen again, and thought back to that night more than a year ago. The two had tracked down one of their leads to an abandoned asylum, suspiciously surrounded by a team of wolves acting as security guards. One of them had almost detected Nick through his keen sense of smell, until he'd heard Judy emit a wolf-like howl through the air. It did well enough to fool the guard, as it spurned him to respond with a howl of his own, spurning the rest of the team near the castle to answer the call. Their guard dropped, she and Nick managed to dash by undetected, and continue their investigation.

Reminiscing over the details of that night, Nick looked at the two wolves in their bed on his laptop. He had to look close and study their faces. Eventually, Nick made the connection. The naked wolves in bed were indeed the same wolf who'd almost caught him that night.

"I'll be darned," Nick replied, impressed, "That's them. Good eye you got there, Carrots."

"Ha! I knew it," Judy exclaimed in triumph, resuming the pace of her paw along Nick's rod, "Man, how weird is that? Someone else you know in your favorite porn video."

"Heh, 'know' might be saying a little much," Nick affirmed, leaning his head back as the pleasurable sensation returned to his groin. He couldn't believe he'd never recognized them until now; he'd been so infatuated with their naked bodies, he'd never connected what they looked like dressed in black trenchcoats. This new information didn't hinder his enjoyment of them by any means; he still reveled in the sight of their toned bodies pressed against each other.

A few seconds passed, and the brown wolf on screen pulled a bottle of white liquid from out of the camera's view. Gary rolled over onto his stomach, then lifted his haunches into the air in a submissive manner. His partner gripped the left side of Gary's butt, and pushed it to the side. He turned the bottle over, and the sticky liquid from inside poured out, dribbling onto the flesh of the hole between his cheeks.

"Mmmmh!" Nick groaned as a spasm rocked through his lap. In response, he felt Judy's digits tickle him at the base of his erection.

"I gotta admit, I'm surprised," Judy commented, running her thumb up and down the underside of his length, "I didn't think you'd be the type to enjoy backdoor fun like that."

"M-me neither," Nick whispered, making an effort to keep his arousal under control, "I always thought it sounded gross, but seeing it for myself… oh, man."

"You ever try it yourself?"

"No, not rea — no," Nick corrected himself in a hurry.

"You hesitated," Judy replied with a curt smile.

"Well, okay, sometimes when I'm… you know," Nick fumbled through his words with embarrassment, "Jacking off, sometimes I'll, uh… touch it."

Judy's eyebrow lifted with intrigue in response. "Oh really?" she asked, her eyes darting down for a moment, "You mean like… this?"

All at once, a new sensation made its presence on Nick's body. He could hardly see from the angle he looked from. Underneath his erection still in the rabbit's paw, Judy had her other paw over Nick's buttcrack. Her digit extended outward, pushing between the space and against the warm exterior of his anus. The contact accelerated the pleasure he'd already felt prior, making it swell and course up through his chest and his throat.

"Aaah!" Nick's voice shot up to a falsetto as he moaned out loud. His paws darted up to his mouth, in a vain attempt to hide what he'd just released. A wide grin spread over Judy's face, her tail lifting higher for a brief moment.

"Oh my gosh," she whispered, easing back from the spot she'd just touched, "That really does work. Interesting…" As Judy ran her touch along the warm rim, her own behind swayed with zest. The wet fluid from her arousal made her spreading pink labia glisten and shine, while soaking the surrounding white fur between her legs. Nick forced his lips shut, keeping his moan from escaping his mouth. His hindquarters flexed with the rhythm of her push, relishing in the rush it provided.

"God, Judy…" Nick whispered, his hips creeping up from the sofa, "I can't believe you're doing that."

"You can't?" Judy asked, puzzled, "Why's that so hard to believe?"

Nick winced as he thought over the best way to phrase the question, cringing at wording it wrong. "It, uh… doesn't gross you out?"

"Pfft, no!" Judy retorted with a laugh, "Nick, I touch my own once or twice a day. Touching yours isn't any different."

Nick was dumbfounded by the bluntness of Judy's response. He shook his head to clear his mind of the image her suggestion conjured, and focused instead on how lucky he was to have a woman like Judy as his girlfriend. She was smart, funny, tough, and excellent at her job. She had a heart bigger than her feet, and devoted it to caring for the citizens of Zootopia, with Nick at the top of her priority list. On top of that, she accepted a fetish he'd kept hidden for weeks, and even embraced it. Nick's heart lept into his throat as he leaned back and relished in the pleasure her paws provided, both in his lap, and down between his hindquarters.

"You ever wonder what it'd be like?" Judy asked as her paws continued to work him over.

"Hm?" Nick moaned in response.

"I mean, if you weren't just watching it on your computer, like if you were with one of those wolves? Or, two of them?"

Nick gasped at the suggestion, half in shock, half in arousal.

"Judy, no!" he responded, his legs tightening while his erection throbbed, "I — I'm with you. I wouldn't do something like that behind your back; you're too important to me."

"I know, I know, I believe you," Judy assured him, leaning forward and kissing the tip of his cock, "What if I was okay with it though?"

"S-seriously?"

"Yeah. What if I met them ahead of time, and gave my approval of it? Maybe I could sit to the side and watch, if that didn't bother you?"

Nick's mind raced at the thought. Looking to the scene on his laptop, he watched the two wolves. The video had long passed the point where the brown wolf had penetrated Gary from behind, now pummeling his backside for all it was worth. His girth slipped in and out of Gary's passage, wet sloppy noises ringing out with each thrust. He imagined himself in a similar scenario, with them running their big paws over his own body. He pictured Judy nearby, watching on as the two giants manhandled him with their big paws, her tongue hanging out as she rubbed her own pussy with excitement from what she witnessed.

"Then, you could enjoy the feeling of those big, strong wolves pressing you down," Judy taunted, running her digit around the rim of his hole in circles, "And after they get you all prepped up, you'd lift your cute little butt up in the air, and they'd slide that big, thick meat right in between your furry cheeks." As Judy whispered to him, she pushed her digit forward just a bit. It breached the surface of his hole just enough to spread it open without going too deep. It was enough to make his arousal skyrocket beyond his control.

"Oh god, Judy, I'm gonna cum!" Nick exclaimed, his lower body trembling. He knew he couldn't hold it back for much longer; he was moments from bursting. He used what little reservation left to give Judy a chance to cover the tip of his length with her mouth.

Looking down at her, the rabbit made no attempt to gobble his length. Instead, she pressed it flat against his stomach, with the flaring tip pointed right at his face.

"You know, if you had one of those big bad wolves in front of you, they'd probably want to paint your face," she teased, massaging the underside of his shaking length, "They'd point it right at you, and spray it right on your face. All that warm, sticky fluid would coat your head, and drip off of your face while you lapped it up from your lips."

Nick's heart raced as he looked at the daunting erection pointed at him. He only then realized what she was doing. She'd turned his own loaded pistol against him, and it would fire on him whether he was ready for it or not. All her taunts ran through his mind, as he pictured a wolf's cock in front of his face, shooting his seed all over him.

Nick had never felt his own semen anywhere else besides his own lap before. He usually found the idea repulsive, wanting to keep the mess contained and out of his view. With his knot pushing out of his sheath, his expulsion neared critical mass, ready to blow at any second. Now, even though the idea filled him with fear, he also felt a lingering urge to know what it felt like. In the final seconds of his reserve, Nick let loose a shrill moan of ecstasy.

"Haaaaa! Ahhh-nnngh!" His hips reared back against the sofa cushion, and a thick white spurt of fluid erupted from the tip of his shaft. It sailed through the air, and landed all along the front of his body. His wet cum soaked the surface of his eyebrow, his cheek, and his mouth, along with the front of his purple shirt. "Oh god! Aaaah!" Nick wailed at the rush of the release coursing through his loins, his back arching from the sofa and lifting Judy up slightly.

"Whoa, nelly!" Judy exclaimed, holding onto Nick's lap and keeping herself steady. Even with her upper body half a foot off the couch, she maintained her grip on his shaft as it trembled and sputtered. Eventually, his penis emptied and ceased its twitching, though Nick's body still remained arced above the couch, "Whew, that was a big one!" She kept her paws at his groin and his backside, giving the softest of contact to them to milk the final waves of his orgasm out. Nick continued to moan, keeping his back up from the sheer force of his release. "Alright, let's get you down. Easy, easy…" Judy coaxed him as his whimpers became more feeble.

She guided him down with care, his body becoming less tense as the seconds ticked by. His pounding heart began to slow as her paws stroked his cream underbelly. Nick's thoughts were a jumbled mess. All his mind could focus on was the pleasure his body experienced, and how thankful he felt that Judy had given it to him.

"Atta boy, deep breaths. There you go," Judy whispered as she kept her paws on him. Nick's chest rose and fell, his eyes remaining shut from the lingering orgasmic waves coursing through him. Eventually, he relaxed enough to ease his back down, until it made contact with the couch again. Judy crawled up his body, laying down on his front with her arms crossed over his chest. Nick could feel Judy's tongue lap against the cum on his chin while his eyes remained closed.

"I can't believe that just happened," Nick muttered, still a bit winded.

"Did it feel good?" Judy asked between licking his sticky face.

"That felt amazing," Nick replied.

"That's what matters then."

"You sure you don't think I'm weird?" Nick asked with a frail tone of voice.

"Nick, I don't think you're weird," Judy replied with encouragement, "There's nothing wrong with being curious. I told you I think it's kind of sweet."

A weak smile formed on Nick's lips in response, as Judy's paw rubbed the side of his neck. "Thank you," he whispered, leaning his head into her embrace. His dark purple nose sniffed at the air, still catching whiffs of her arousal. "Darn it. I really want to get you off to repay the favor."

Judy responded with a warm smile and an amused giggle. "I don't think you have enough energy for that right now." she said, eliciting a disappointed groan from him.

"Sorry." he grumbled.

"Don't worry about it. I'm not mad. I'm glad I got to see you enjoy yourself so much. You're so sweet when you're swimming in the afterglow like this." Judy reached up and stroked his ears, eliciting a soft giggle from the fox as he basked in her ministrations. "How about we get you to bed, and you can repay the favor some other time, alright?"

"Alright," Nick responded, fighting to remain somewhat conscious.

Still bottomless, Judy managed to lift Nick up from the couch with one of his arms around her shoulders. The wetness from her loins had seeped down her fur, dampening the grayness between her thighs. Despite her soaked and throbbing labia, Judy remained steadfast in hobbling Nick toward his bedroom. His thoughts remained all over the place, but Nick reflected on Judy for the moment. She'd spent the last year lifting him up out of his squalor on the streets; it seemed only fitting that she carried him now. They limped across the living room and into his bedroom, Judy easing the fox into his black bed with matching sheets. It took some effort, but Judy managed to strip Nick's shirt off before easing him into the covers of the bed.

"Judy?" Nick asked, before she had a chance to stand up.

"Yeah?"

"I…" Nick began, trailing off for a moment. Fighting to stay awake, he gazed up at the small rabbit looking over him with a warm smile. Here she was again looking out for him, as she'd done for over a year now. Before and after he'd become an officer, she had and always would have his back. He'd fought all his life to keep up his emotional barriers, but she'd burrowed right under them and nestled herself closer to him than anyone. His chest welled up with affection as he gazed up at Judy.

"You're… awesome." Nick muttered, losing energy as buried his head deeper into his pillow.

Judy beamed at him, then leaned down to plant a kiss on his forehead. "Sweet dreams, Nick." she said, rubbing the fox's neck as he drifted off to sleep.

Nick's bedroom door remained closed, to block the noises coming from the living room and waking him up. The living room room itself was illuminated with a small light coming from the laptop on the coffee table. Seated on the couch in front of the computer was Judy, still without pants, her head leaning on the armrest and her eyes glued to the screen. The bottom of her shirt rested above her breasts, her left arm crossed over with her paw pinching and rubbing the nipple of her right breast. Her right paw found solace between her sturdy thighs, her digits plunged deep within her soaking vaginal opening. The roundness of her digits gave her opening a gratifying stretch, keeping the curvy outlines of her pink labia spread as they hugged the girth flexing within.

Judy didn't masturbate often. In fact, she'd only gone about it a total of three times before now. She'd never had a chance to experiment in her conservative home in Bunnyborough, her parents able to hear even the smallest creak anywhere in the house. Once she'd begun her relationship with Nick in Zootopia, she'd used the freedom of living on her own to explore her body when by herself.

"Ahh… ah… mm…." Judy hummed under her breath, as her paw went to work between her legs. She dug her digits into her opening, moving them back and forth to give her outer lips the pleasurable stretch they craved. She'd plunge further and flex upwards, dabbing at the swollen mass inside. The contact made her tummy jump as her arousal gained an overwhelming upheaval. She pulled her digits out and lifted them to her inflated clitoris, pushing on the button and twirling it in upward circles. Her mouth opened and her tongue hung out, the tingling sensation crawling up her privates and into her lower belly. Her eyes closed as her arousal grew more and more, slowly approaching the summit.

Judy curled her mouth, and forced her touch away from the throbbing nub. She had to fight the temptation of pushing even more and hitting her climax early. She let her wet digits descend, and rubbed the surface of her flexing butthole. The round orifice felt just a bit damp, soaked from the wetness of her vagina trailing down her perineum. While not quite as arousing as touching the region above it, Judy grinned at the soothing sensation it provided. An exquisite tickle crawled up her stomach as she slipped her touch in and out of her butthole. With her left paw still pulling at her right nipple, her arousal dropped to a controllable level. The drop in excitement allowed her eyes to open and continue watching the glow of the laptop ahead of her.

It was the same video she and Nick watched several minutes ago. She'd rewound the video to the point that they'd stopped paying attention and focused on each other instead. Gary's brown partner had just finished lubing up the orifice between his white hindquarters, pulling his digit out with a wet pop. He'd teased his partner with the girth of his fat erection nestled over his crack, making the white wolf whimper in need as he pushed his backside against it. The brown wolf finally relented his teasing, and stabbed the fleshy crater with the tip of his length. It slipped inside with ease, stretching Gary out and making him howl with pleasure.

The act brought a bounty of excitement to Judy, who drew her touch back to her slippery lower lips. She kept her digits on both sides, spreading her vagina and letting it flex a few times, secreting more of its wet arousal. She watched the screen, seeing the brown wolf pummel his hips into Gary's backside with a slow, even pace. The white wolf cooed underneath, his ears down in submission as he reveled in the joy filling his posterior.

Judy winced through her teeth as another surge coursed through her body. She began to see why Nick enjoyed these videos so much. Gary and the other wolf had intimidating bodies, toned builds with an impressive height to match. The sight of such masculine bodies engaged in something so passionate and tender made for a contrast that she relished in. The rabbit squeezed the whole of her right breast, and brought her digits together, pushing them inside her caverns flexed her touch upward with a firm press as she watched the white wolf tilt his head up toward the ceiling in reaction to the wolf behind him.

Watching the two wolves on screen, her thoughts wandered back to the conversation she'd had with Nick. Judy meant it when she said she'd be okay with Nick engaging in such activities with her approval. She also realized the unlikeliness of such an occurrence ever taking place. Nonetheless, she still took joy in fantasizing about such a thing. As she slipped her digits in an out of her opening, she imagined Nick in the current place of Gary.

She envisioned Nick on all fours, bent over with his big bushy tail lifted up in front of the brown wolf twice his size. He'd moan like crazy, his cute little butt filled up with a massive wolf dick. Judy gasped as her digits flexed up inside her again, pushing against the swelling mass behind her clitoris. A rapid surge pushed through her loins as she kept fantasizing about her boyfriend's butt ravaged by such a large mammal. The wolf would sneak his paw down under his belly, and give Nick a pawjob while he thrusted into his backside. Nick would keep making feeble little noise, responding to the pleasure at both sides. She'd see his legs tensing up as his arousal built towards a summit in his trembling shaft.

That was it. Judy couldn't take it anymore. The thought of Nick manhandled by Gary's boyfriend became too much for her to handle. She needed to cum this instant. Pulling her digits out of her caverns, she raced them to the swelling nub above her, pushing back and forth against it with ferocious speed.

"Ahhh!" Judy squealed involuntarily, before forcing her mouth shut. Even with Nick's bedroom door closed, Judy didn't trust it to shut out the noise of her unrestrained moans and screams of pleasure. Fighting to keep control of her voice, she continued to mash her clitoris at an unrelenting pace. Under the pressure of her digit pressing against the fleshy nub, her thoughts remained locked on her fantasy. As Nick's arousal approached its summit, the wolf inside him would release his own load first. He'd push further, his knot emerging and slipping inside Nick's rectum. The fox would yelp in pleasure as he felt it snap, before the mass expanded and shot it's messy load inside him.

As Judy imagined Nick's butt filled with wolf cum, it broke her own resolve. She felt an intense surge course through her loins and she kept her digits glued to the throbbing button. She would blow in a matter of seconds. With what little time she had left, she removed her let paw from her breast and shot it up to her closed mouth. With her eyes shut tight, she let the dam break all at once.

"Mmmmf!" Judy whimpered behind her closed mouth, her thighs locking around her wrist still clamped against her pussy, "Mmm, mmm, mmmnh!" Judy's body shook as a torrent of palpitations ravaged her. The sheer force of them made it slightly painful to keep her screams locked within her throat and chest. The feeling remained at its summit for half a minute, before the pressure finally began to relent. Her thighs remained closed around her paw, cutting off some of the circulation as a result. Her brain turned to mush for a moment, her eyes seeing green and purple stars behind her closed lids. Her open mouth curled into a dazed smile as she fought for air, and swam in the comforting afterglow.

Several minutes passed, and Judy regained enough strength to force her legs open. She felt tiny needles course through her sleeping paw as she shook it around, easing the flow of blood back into it. While she enjoyed her romps with Nick much more, what she'd just experienced was easily her most powerful solo orgasm. And it was all due to a fetish Nick had been brave enough to reveal to Judy just that night.

With a tired yawn, Judy stretched her arms over her head. She looked forward to crawling into bed beside the sleeping fox in the other room, and enter snoozeland right beside him. She reached forward and grabbed the cover of the laptop, pushing it down to close it.

Before the screen met the keyboard, Judy's movement froze in place. Though still a bit winded from her orgasm, her brows furrowed in thought.

"Hmm…" she pondered, her lower lip raising as she mulled over something. Her eyes looked toward the bedroom door, and back to Nick's computer. With a click of her tongue, she opened the laptop again, closing the tab with the gay wolves video and opening a new one to the front page of Zoogle News. Her digits tacked away on the keyboard as she typed in her query.

Cliffside Asylum, security guard, Gary