This story is based on a comic written and illustrated by The_Weaver, used with permission by the original author. Please go check out his illustrations and support his original work on tumblr.

WARNING: this story will have explicit adult themes and graphic depictions of sex. Must be 18 years old or older to read.


The Hopps family burrow was just as busy as it ever was, and the great hall that connected all the living spaces together was no exception. Various bunnies were coming in and out of the kitchen, a few of the younger ones plotting to sneak a few extra helpings of dessert. Above, the dome ceiling had plenty of skylights to allow as much natural light in the burrow as possible. It was getting late, so they were all dark now. It felt a bit more like a public place with so many mammals there, like a train station or crowded library.

Judy's home was bigger than Nick was expecting, and he expected big. When she had told him how many siblings she had, he wrote it off as a joke at first, but after showing him photographic proof of her family's size, he eventually took her seriously. Seeing it in the flesh, though, was stunning and perhaps a little overwhelming. How is it that one family can contain literally hundreds of members and still function at all?

Judy continued the tour of the her family's burrow by leading Nick up to a long balcony that overlooked the great hall. It had already been a long day of meeting her endless family and exploring Bunny Burrows. He took it all in stride, having been prepped about what to expect weeks in advance, but it was starting to wear him out after a while. Nick began recounting the day's events in his head as he walked along.

Meet the parents, check, he thought to himself as he followed behind Judy. Impress them with some natural Wilde charm, check. Meet at least forty siblings and learn their names, check. Get through the awkward 'what do foxes eat?' conversations at dinner, check. So far so good.

" . . . So each hallway leads off into it's own wing, and each wing has it's own dormitories," Judy explained as they made their way along the balcony. There were still so many bunnies surrounding them, none of which he recognized.

"Nice view from up here," Nick commented, leaning on his elbows over the railing that overlooked the expansive great hall. Nick heard some quiet chatter from one side, and noticed a group of Judy's sisters had gathered a few yards away, eyeing him curiously.

"Is that Judy's boyfriend?" one of them whispered.

"He really is a fox!" another one pointed out.

"I think his name's Nick."

While Nick certainly did not sport the hearing prowess of the bunnies around him, he could still hear plenty. He doubted they were really trying that hard to avoid being heard. Many of them held nervous smiles on their faces, the picture-perfect example of a gossip mob.

"Look at his sexy ears," one said a bit quieter.

"He's so tall," another added.

Those last two comments made him smirk. He had prepared for plenty of possible reactions from Judy's family, and by and large they were all pleasant. Some of them asked a few too many prodding questions that might come off as insensitive, but that much should be expected from a family of bunnies. The flirting, however, was unexpected and not entirely unwelcome. Everywhere he turned, he caught at least one adult female giving him the once-over. One of them even winked at him, which he pretended not to notice.

Nick decided that calling it quits while he was ahead was the best course of action from here. He looked over his shoulder, and found Judy wrapping up a conversation with her sisters. His eyes fell to her rear, which was firm and fitted those jeans perfectly. Perhaps he shouldn't oogle her amongst her family like this, but after such a long day, she would forgive him a brief indulgence.

"Hey, it's getting late. Wanna head back to the room?" he said once her sisters were gone. She didn't react, so he assumed she hadn't heard him. He reached behind her and playfully gave her butt a quick pinch to grab her attention. "You can give me tour of the-"

The rabbit turned around to look at him, and to his horror, the face was not that of the rabbit he'd been dating. Instead, it was a panicked-stricken young doe who looked up at him in nervous confusion.

". . . beds," he finished, his eyes widening in shock.

She was Judy's size with the same fur color, but her front teeth were less pronounced, her nose was a bit rounder, and her eyes were hazel, not amethyst like he was expecting. Nick's heart stopped and his stomach wrapped itself into a knot. His eyes widened as he froze, staring back at the poor girl in disbelief.

"-not Carrots," he breathed, "I - wow."

The bunny continued to stare at him in confusion as he balked, tugging at the collar of his shirt. He tried to smile in as innocent a way as he could manage, in spite of the weight of the grave mistake his frisky paws had just committed.

"I am . . . SO sorr-" he began to apologize. Before he could utter another syllable she cut him off, not with a scream nor an angry slap, which he would have understood. Instead, she grabbed his collar with both paws and tugged hard, pulling him down to her height and into a thick kiss full on his muzzle.

"Mmf!" Nick mumbled as the panic in his gut tripled in intensity. She hummed a bit as she gripped the fur on his cheeks fiercely. In an instant, Nick felt her soft lips bravely and shamelessly pulling on his. Her nose was trembling and her eyes were squeezed shut, as if she were frightened of her own bold move. Nick stayed frozen, too afraid to try and push her away and completely unsure of what else he could do.

Before he had a chance to react or speak, she broke away from him and scampered away. She quickly made her way down one of the many doors that lead to the dormitories and vanished into the crowd. Nick stood in place, frozen with his eyes wide and shaky. He waited, as if someone were going to pat him on the shoulder and shake him out of his dream, but he could still taste her on his lips, reminding him that it was all real.

A thousand thoughts flooded his mind as he stood there staring at the spot the bunny had vanished from. Was she on her way to brag to her sisters about kissing Nick? Was she going to tell Judy about squeezing her butt? Or worse, was she going to tell her parents? What would Judy say then? After everything had been going so smoothly, he managed to blow it by squeezing the wrong rear.

"Fuck," he said softly.

Nick found it difficult to wash up. He discovered all he was motivated to do was stare his guilty mug right in the eyes through the bunny-sized bathroom mirror. His ears were down, and his eyes were low, as if his mother had just bopped him on the nose for trying to sneak sweets before dinner. It wasn't like he was afraid, Judy would hopefully understand eventually if he came clean about it. Still, Nick was sure she'd be upset at first, and that was hardly something he looked forward to.

It wasn't his fault! Nick had never met any of Judy's siblings before and now in the span of four hours he was neck deep rabbits that looked just like her from behind. It was perfectly understandable that he might mistake one of her siblings for his girlfriend. Yes, perhaps he should not have gone for the butt-pinch maneuver, and he would come clean about that for sure, but the mixup was an honest mistake still. If that was the end of the story, he'd be confident they could all laugh about it now.

But she kissed him. She, a rabbit he had never seen before, kissed him, a stranger who happens to be a fox no less. It was short, but less than two seconds were filled with more ferocity than he thought possible. In another life, perhaps it would have been a welcome experience. But now he was in the unbearable position of having kissed another bunny while dating Judy Hopps.

"Huhhh," he moaned as his reflection offered him no sympathy.

"Long day, honey?" he heard from the door behind him. He wasn't shocked by her presence, rather just reluctant that the other half of the argument had arrived. The board was now set and the pieces would start moving.

"Lots of bunnies, Carrots," he said with a shrug.

"No one has given you a hard time, have they?" Judy asked, a little concerned about his demeanor.

"No, nothing like that," he reassured her. "Despite my jokes about being run out of town with an angry mob behind me, your family has been nothing but welcoming."

In every way, he thought with another scowl. It was true that her family had really pulled out all the stops in making him feel at home at the burrows. The last thing he wanted now was to ruin the pleasant mood everyone had been in since his arrival.

"Oh good!" Judy said with a smile, making her way to her sink and beginning her pre-sleep routine. "I was hoping they would treat you the same as they did any other boys that get brought home by the girls of this family. Although, I've never really been in a relationship long enough for that to come up, so I'd guess my parents are just happy to have me with anyone at this point . . ."

Nick found himself spacing out at his reflection again. He would need to talk to her about it directly, before any rumors eventually found their way to her considerable ears first. He loved Judy, more than anyone he ever loved before, but this was the sort of misunderstanding that could end things, if he wasn't careful.

For the time being, he thought, might as well brush the smell of Judy's sister out of my breath.

" . . . and that was the last time I ever went to one of those dances. Wow. You know, as much as I love the city, it's nice to be home, you know?" she told him fondly.

"Mmn," was all he managed in response. Judy clearly had enough of his shameful moping.

"Nick, what's going on?" she asked him with a concerned look on her face. She placed her own toothbrush on the sink edge and focused on his expression. "You've been quiet all evening. You look like a little brother who knows he broke something but hasn't been discovered yet."

Damn Judy and her way with words. She was pretty much on the money with how guilty he was feeling, and his lowered ears and pitiful mope were probably sending all the signals she needed. It wouldn't take a detective to know something was up, and Judy was as good as any detective on the force. Nick sighed, and turned to face his girlfriend with a reluctant frown on his face.

"Promise you won't get mad." It wasn't so much a request as a warning that an argument was coming.

". . . uh oh," she started asher ears dropped over her back. "Nick .. what is it?"

Nick had a paw covering his eyes in a rare display of shame and not the least amount of embarrassment. Her concerned touch was reassuring enough for him to just come out with it.

"You were going to hear sooner or later. Should be from me," he began with a sigh. "When we were touring this afternoon, I . . . pinched what I thought was your butt. I didn't realize it was actually one of your sisters. I tried to apologize, but then she . . . she kissed me."

"And then what?" Judy asked with a frightened look on her face.

"Then I ran off to find you," Nick said, bracing himself for the incoming dispute.

Judy's face contorted in confusion. Clearly she expected there to be more of the story. After Nick remained quiet for another moment, she realized Nick was done and her eyebrow cocked to the side.

"Wait, is that it?" Judy clarified. she broke into a bountiful sigh of relief and smiled, fanning herself lightly. "Oh, Nick! Hahhh wow. You really scared me for a second."

"You're not mad?" Nick asked hesitantly. Judy propped herself on the bathroom counter and looked at him with a smile.

"What?" Judy began. "Am I mad that you made an honest mistake, immediately tried to make it right, apologized, and told me about it? Can't say that I am, no." Nick let his own sigh of relief wash over him as he returned her smile and gently took her paw in his own. "If anything, it makes me feel better. A good relationship needs communication."

Judy hopped off the counter and gave her fox a tight squeeze, rubbing her face into his chest happily. He gladly returned her embrace and looked down at her fondly.

"I think I'm the only guy I know whose girlfriend would find the positive side to something like this," he told her. She giggled a bit into his chest before releasing him and turning back to her toothbrush. Nick returned to his as well, more than happy to have the whole crisis averted. Any of his previous girlfriends would have taken the opportunity to grandstand and bully him about what happened. They all paled in comparison to this rabbit from a hick town in the middle of nowhere.

"Though actually," Judy remembered, "That's a good opportunity to bring this up. Did you see any of my sisters you wanted to have sex with?"

Nick chuckled. "Well, there was this one who looked like a cop." Judy laughed and playfully pushed at his chest at his teasing. He dropped his toothbrush to defend himself from her cheerful shove.

"Nick! Haha. C'mon, be serious!" she said. Nick laughed in return.

"What? Why do I have to be serious if you're not going . . . to . . . be . . ."

Judy's face was no longer playful or joking. She looked up at him with her toothbrush in her mouth expectantly, as if she just asked him something mundane like where he'd like to go for dinner. A blush began to form on his cheeks as Nick stared at her in silence. Another moment later, he was in shock. She was being serious.

"Wait, wh-" he stammered. " What are we talking about now?"

"Oh, yeah," Judy realized as she continued brushing her teeth. "I guess it's sort of a bunny thing."

"What?!" Nick balked. "So screwing your girlfriends sisters is considered a 'bunny thing'?"

"Nick!" Judy hissed. "Lower your voice."

"Oh gosh, I'm sorry!" he snarked in a low whisper. "I was just a little surprised at the prospect of having sex with your siblings!" Nick emphasized the act again, wondering how she could possibly consider the concept normal. A few minutes ago, Nick was worried she would accuse him of being an infidelic pervert, yet here she was offering the opportunity to sleep with another bunny without the slightest hesitation.

Judy took a deep breath to calm herself, and Nick waited to hear her explanation with a stern look on his face.

"It's called the 'burrow sharing policy'," she explained. "The Hopp's family's practiced it for years. A few other local farms too, I think. Started back in the real lean times. Basically, in a family this big, there's not always enough to go around. So . . . we learned to share. Everything. Shared food, shared bedrooms, shared toys . . . and sometimes, shared boyfriends a little." Judy was now the one to look a little sheepish.

"Did you ever partake in that kind of 'sharing'?" Nick asked pointedly.

"Y'know, not that you have any reason to be jealous of things that happened before I even MET you, but . . . no. I wanted to, but I was too busy prepping for the academy. So your delicate little ego can rest easy."

Nick frowned and crossed his arms, mulling over what she told him. Bunnies were certainly known for their reproductive practices, but the concept of polyamory never popped into his brain before. Foxes, on the other paw, were known for sticking with their lovers, often for life. Nick was by no means inexperienced, but the thought of sneaking around with another lover never appealed to him, especially not since he started seeing Judy. No sex would be worth risking her.

"When were you going to tell me about this?" he murmured lowly.

"I'm telling you now!" Judy scoffed as she washed her paws. "I just didn't expect you to get this bent out of shape." Nick angrily groaned in response.

"Funny, from over here it seems like you're the one getting irrationally angry that I don't want a Hopps Orgy."

"Are you honestly that jealous? Or are you just disgusted with me?"

Nick scowled at her comment. It wasn't like he didn't feel attraction to other mammals from time to time, but he was nothing if not loyal. He hoped she would know him better by now.

"It's not about that," he grumbled.

"Well then what? Because most guys would be ecstatic to-"

"Well I WOULDN'T, okay?!" he all but shouted, flailing his arms around as if the obvious truth was staring her in the face. "I don't WANT anyone else! I want you!"

Judy's eyes went wide and her mouth zipped shut in shock. Nick probably should not have raised his voice so loudly, but he couldn't help himself. It clearly surprised Judy, who continued to stare at him like his fur just turned purple. He eased back, speaking candidly with an apologetic look on his face.

"I don't care if Gazelle herself is out there waiting," he said, gesturing to the door to the bedroom. "I'm in love with you. You're the one I want to be with."

Judy's shocked expression slowly melted into a loving gaze. She always wore her heart on her sleeve, and Nick loved it. It didn't take an experienced conman to see what she was feeling, and in that moment she was sorry.

"Nick," she started. Before saying anything else, she pounced forward and wrapped him up in a tight hug, catching him by surprise. She sniffled once, rubbing her face into his shirt tenderly. He brought down his paws to cradle her face and regarded the sniffling rabbit fondly. "I can't believe I just assumed such awful things about you. I don't deserve you," she said sadly. He smiled down at her and wiped the moisture from her eye.

"I've already forgotten about it. Water under the bridge," he assured her. "How's about we just head to bed, huh?"

Judy practically sprang from his chest and nervously laughed at his suggestion. How was it physically possible for a creature to go through such sharp emotional turns without some kind of whiplash?

"HA HA HA HA yes! bed! In the bedroom!" she said and laughed again. She waived her paws back and forth as if to deny anything odd was going on, despite him not pressing at all. Her look of nervous embarrassment was cute at first, but it confused him. Her last laugh was drawn out for a moment before her smile dropped away from her face like pear from a tree.

"I invited a bunch of my sisters into our bedroom . . ." she confessed.

"You did what?" Nick balked.

"I thought you'd be into it!" she said and clasped her paws together as if she were praying. "I swear, I didn't promise anything on your behalf, I just said to come by! Please don't be mad."

He wasn't mad, per se. He was more curious to see if she was pulling his leg in that moment. He cocked an eyebrow and opened the bathroom door that led into the bedroom. Slowly, he peered around the door and looked around at their shared bedroom.

The lights were dimmed to a romantic setting, just bright enough to see the faces of the five rabbits staring back at him. They lay sprawled out on the large bed expectantly. A few of them were dressed down to their underwear, while the rest were regretfully without a stitch of clothing on them. A few of them were relatively tall and slender, with one or two others boasting rounder curves and dainty features. He saw one of them was timidly hiding her modesty from him, but her supple hips and soft fur left nothing to the imagination. They were all different in some way, but Nick could tell they were each one of Judy's sisters. Perhaps he had dreamed of looking out over an ocean of bunnies like this once, but in his dream they weren't sniffling or wiping away tears.

"Nick, what you said back there was the most romantic thing I've ever heard!" one of them cried.

"Judy is SO lucky to have you!" another one said sweetly. The others all nodded in agreement and smiled at him.

"Don't worry," the first one began again. "We understand completely that this isn't for you."

"Yeah," another one agreed. "We'll let you and Judy have your privacy now."

Nick wanted to notice how they each seemed genuinely happy for Judy. He wanted to notice how respectful they were being, given the circumstances. He wanted to notice how they began to get up and search for their clothes without a moment's pressure or how they didn't push for things to go they way they hoped.

Instead, all he could see was a roomful of beautiful naked bunnies that all wanted him.

Nick turned away from the door and stared back at the wall with wide unwavering eyes. He wasn't looking at anything in particular, yet his eyes were fired and focused on the afterimage of all of those naked bunnies. A nervous sweat began to form on his brow.

"Nick," Judy began softly. "I'm sorry about this, really. I know this must be embarrassing for you, but none of them will judge you for how you feel, I promise. I'll go let them out, and we can forget about this whole thing . . . Nick?" she asked when his gaze refused to move.

Judy stepped closer, placing a concerned paw on his forearm, but his expression didn't falter. He was unsure himself what he was feeling. There was panic, for sure, and a bit of embarrassment as well. But there was also plenty of comfort in Judy's attitude, and in the respect he was receiving from her sisters. Above all of it was a blinding overwhelming power that caused a war in his mind.

"Honey?" she asked him again. He finally looked down at her with his wide-eyed shock and bit his lower lip as a blush began forming on his face. Judy's eyes widened as she began to realize what Nick was thinking.

"You two have a good night!" one of her sisters called out. She heard the door to the hallway open as they began to shuffle out the door.

Judy's eyes shot down towards Nick's crotch and she gently placed a paw on what was now familiar territory for her. She felt something twitch, something firm and strong.

"Wait!" she called out to her sisters in the bedroom. They each stopped in their tracks and looked back towards the bathroom with hopeful looks on their faces.

Judy didn't speak. Instead, she tugged at Nick's belt, unfastened his fly and yanked his pants down in one smooth motion. His pants hit the floor and he could only nervously look down at Judy, who audibly gasped. The tent he was pitching in his boxers could house a three-ringed circus.

"He's rock hard!" she called out to her sisters with a gleeful smile. Nick heard a gaggle of bunnies yelp and laugh excitedly from their bedroom. Their energetic laughter actually made Nick's shaft twitch and lift upwards, straining against his boxers. He looked down at Judy nervously, unsure of what to say.

"Nick?" she asked carefully. "Are you . . . do you . . ." Judy was unsure of where to start, but she knew the last thing she should do is rush things. "Just give us a few minutes, okay?" she hollered back into the bedroom.

"Take your time!" one of them answered.

"No pressure here, Nick," another one reassured him.

Judy was now looking at him with a comforting smile. He sat down on the floor of the bathroom, his feet slipping on the white tiles, and brought his head to eye-level with the bunny he adored.

"Nick," she started again, placing a loving paw on his shoulder. "I don't want you to do anything you're uncomfortable with. And neither do they." She began rubbing the fur on his cheek softly. "But, if you would like to try this, I promise there won't be anything different between us. I love you too, you know that right?"

He nodded timidly, and returned her smile.

"Then if you'd like to explore a little, I promise we can take it slow," she reassured him.

Nick placed a paw on hers and rubbed it affectionately. A few minutes earlier, Judy told him that she did not deserve him, but in that moment he felt the opposite was true. How on earth had he stumbled upon such an understanding and patient lover? If he heard this kind of offer from anyone else, he would have assumed it to be a trap of some kind. But the way Judy looked at him with such adoration, her eyes bright yet gentle, he knew he could trust her. He took a deep breath, and looked back towards the bedroom door one more time.

"I have boundaries," he said softly.

"Of course," Judy nodded, waiting patiently to hear more.

"First off, I'm not kissing anyone but you," he started. She nodded along with his conditions as he began to list them off. "Secondly, I want you involved in some way the whole time. Even if you're just holding my paw or something, I don't want to wonder where you are."

Judy nodded happily back at him, assuring him that she would inform the others of his conditions as well.

"None of them are married or in relationships, right?" he asked.

"Hm? Oh, no they're all single," Judy said.

"Good. I know you're all understanding, but I don't want some buck hearing about this and mowing me down with a tractor."

"No!" Judy laughed. "What happens here doesn't leave the room."

"Lastly, when we finish up, it'll be just me and you, and that's for two reasons. One, I'm not tying myself with anyone else. And two, it took some time and conditioning for us to fit together, and the last thing I want is to hurt anyone."

"Okay," Judy said carefully. "Let me ask you this: how do you feel about oral? Giving it, specifically? I mean, since you don't want to kiss anyone else . . ."

"Kissing is different," Nick assured her. "To me, kissing isn't so much about sex as it is about loving someone. And kissing one of your sisters would feel weird since they're not you."

"What about them kissing you? I mean in places other than your lips," Judy said, trying her best to be serious when a blush was fighting to rise onto her face.

"I uh. . . that's fine," Nick said, his own blush finding its way onto his face. "And lastly, this should go without saying, but anyone can back out or shut everything down at any time, and that includes you or me."

"Of course," Judy agreed. "Are you sure you're feeling alright about this?"

"I feel like I should be asking you that," he confessed. "I mean, I'll admit it sounds fun, but it won't be unless you're having fun too. You mentioned before that you always wanted to do this. I think, before we do this, I'd like to know why."

"Hmm," Judy thought back to her years growing up in the burrows, watching gaggles of her sisters collect in a bedroom and excitedly giggle before closing the door. She wasn't lying when she said she'd been too busy for it, but she had almost done it on more than one occasion. "When you grow up in a house where this kind of thing is normal, you get naturally curious. Hearing my other sisters talk about it, and getting invited from time to time, I wanted to see what all the fuss was about, you know? But when I got a little older, I decided it wasn't the kind of thing I could do with someone I don't know that well. I'd need to trust and respect everyone involved, and I never really could do that with someone else's boyfriend."

"But you're okay with me?" Nick clarified.

"More than okay, Nick. I know for a fact that no matter what happens, you're still going to love me. I find the idea that you would leave me for one of my sisters laughable. And . . . to be honest, you're an amazing lover, and I might be kind of excited with showing you off to my sisters," she admitted bashfully.

"Ah, I get it," Nick nodded along. "After years of being too busy for it, it's time to show them that 'Jude the Dude' knows how to have fun?"

"It's more like . . . I've got this incredible boyfriend, and I want them to see just how amazing he is. I've been showing you off all day, and you've been charming, kind, patient, and noticeably devoted to me. I'm impossibly proud to be with you, so this is just another way of me showing the others how amazing you are."

It would have sounded cheap, coming from anyone else. A master con-man knew when someone was trying to pull one over on him, but Judy was being completely genuine. He was tempted to crack a sly joke, but he knew better. No one had ever trusted him like this in all his life, and to hear it from Judy meant the world to him. He placed a gentle paw on hers and rubbed his thumb over her fur affectionately.

"This is not going to change anything between us, right?"

"Not at all," she reassured him. "I know you, and I know you'd never want to do something like this unless I was 100% on board. So . . . here's me telling you I'm 100% on board. Are you?"

Nick took one more gaze at Judy's genuine loving face. He cradled her face in his paw and pulled her into a slow kiss. She happily melted into his light embrace, returning his affections and then some. She held onto his shirt and cooed happily as their lips moved together in a familiar yet enthralling dance. Eventually Judy separated them, more than satisfied with his answer.

"Tell them to be gentle," he asked her. "You can be a lot for me to handle on your own, sometimes."

Judy offered a coy smile at him and placed a paw at his chest. "And you love it." She moved her paw to the bedroom door and winked at her fox as she left him to inform her sisters of the boundaries.

He was left alone for a few moments, contemplating his situation. He meant every word he told Judy before. He had no interest in risking even the slightest conflict with her for the sake of some primal urge. But, he had to admit, the fantasy had popped into his head from time to time, and Judy was both eager and enthusiastic about it. He would probably be stepping outside of his comfort zone, but as long as things didn't get out of paw, he knew he could trust her.

Nick stepped out of his boxers and draped himself in a towel around his waist. He washed his paws carefully and finished rinsing the toothpaste out of his mouth. He took one more look at himself in the mirror, ruffling his fur in a few spots. He always had a trim figure, but the training and conditioning he got working at the ZPD highlighted his best features. His shoulders were wider and his torso was trim but not thin. Even his arms were no longer the spindly twigs they had been for most of his life. He gave himself a confident smile, and stepped back into the bedroom.

"Welcome, honey," Judy greeted him softly.