The rhythmic slapping of furred flesh to furred flesh resounded in Nick's ears as he looked to the roof of his home. He panted as his body thrust into the tight warmth, and he held tight the fragile body at his waist receiving his tender assault. Licking his lips, he shuddered at the powerful squeezes at his cock signalling his lover's release. He smiled as he pushed himself deeper and held steady to let them ride out their pleasure. "That's it Judy...let your fox love you like you need."
"Judy? I thought I told you before." Nick felt his body freeze, locked in time as he looked into the face of hatred below him. A loving smile crossed her face, as she pulled herself up, locking him into a sultry kiss. "It's Dawn." Her pussy tensed around his manhood, urging him to move again. She rubbed her hoof against his stunned face, then bleated lovingly as she waved the familiar wedding ring in front of him.
From the darkness, a door opened. "Nick! What are you doing?!" Judy stared at the two, her eyes wide as she tried to take it all in. She held May and June tightly against her chest, words escaping her as Nick groaned, filling Bellwether with his seed. She backed away slowly, sniffling. "What is this? You are choosing her over me? Over our children?"
Nick smiled at her, standing while Bellwether locked her legs around his waist. Raising his arm, he aimed his service revolver at her, cocking his head to the side. "Why would I want you? Or those...things?" He fired, catching Judy in her leg and dropping her. "I'm just another predator to you. To her." He pressed the gun against Bellwether's head as she bleated an orgasm, pulling the trigger and unflinchingly grinning as the pop was silenced against her fluff. She slid from his dick, collapsing in a heap.
"You don't have to do this! This isn't you! Nick, this isn't you!" Judy pushed herself backwards using her remaining leg, cradling her crying children from Nick who took step after step, aiming at them but not firing. Judy backed against the hallway wall, staring at Nick as he knelt close, putting the gun against her chest, between the two babies. "You can't..." She held her breath, shaking her head as she heard Bellwether's slow laugh as she pulled herself up, the blood flowing from the bullet wound in her skull. Her laughter ending as quickly as it began as Nick raised his hand behind him and fired again, the round splitting her glasses in two as it burrowed between her eyes.
"Sure I can." Nick pressed the gun firmly against her chest, then kissed her forehead as he pulled the trigger. As Judy's blood splattered against him, he stood to let her fall. He stared at the babies held tightly in their mother's arm as she bleed. Nick popped his clip free and looked at the two bullets remaining, before he narrowed his eyes then grimaced. Turning away from the dying bunny, he walked slowly towards the nursery to the sound of Nym's crying.
Nick stared down into the bassinet, his teeth flaring at the lamb as she wiggled and reached for him. "She just had to keep you. Just something to hold over my head to remind me of how weak I am." He lowered the gun to the lamb's face, then looked away as he silenced her with a single shot. Shoving the bassinet away, he staggered to the window, resting his back on the coolness. Taking slow breaths, he pressed the gun under his snout, then quoted the ranger scout oath before he pulled the trigger.