Degeneracy warning ahead. A lot of content in this fic is very explicit and very not WildeHopps safe, though it does have its moments. Turn back now if neither of those things are of interest to you.

If they are of interest to you, I hope you enjoy.

As the rabbit opened the door to the bar, she thought to herself how just unlike her this was. Judy Hopps had never been one to go out drinking alone, nor had she ever had the specific intention of remembering as little of it as possible.

She moved her way over to an open barstool, ignoring any of the other patrons in the bar. She jumped and pulled herself up onto the seat.

"What'll it be?" the horse behind the bar asked.

"What do you have that's cheap?" Judy replied.

"We got water." the bartender said, their deadpan face showing not even the slightest hint of humor.

Judy let out a sigh. She just wanted to get a few drinks and not have to pay that much for them. She could head somewhere else, but this place was the closest bar to her apartment, plus she was already here…

"Screw it." she thought.

"Just give me the cheapest thing you have that actually has some kick to it." Judy said with an annoyed expression.

"Alright. But I'll warn you right now, it's vodka, and it ain't very good."

Judy glared, causing the horse to shrug before grabbing a cheap looking bottle and pour her a shot.

The horse passed the glass over to the rabbit, who was quick to down the entire thing in one gulp.

The bartender was right. The vodka burned, and definitely not in a good way. She almost had to fight the urge to spit the damn stuff out.

She toughed it out and swallowed the burning liquid. As far as Judy was concerned, this was just more of the same. Things really weren't going well for her right now.

For starters, her lifelong dream of becoming a police officer in Zootopia had hit a bit of a snag.

When Judy turned eighteen, she had immediately applied to become an officer for the ZPD, wanting to graduate from the police academy as soon as she possibly could. She'd had high hopes that she'd get accepted, despite the fact that no rabbit had ever been an officer in the ZPD before.

But somehow, they never managed to process her application until after the deadline to get into the next batch of recruits had already came and went. They claimed that it had simply gotten stuck in the system.

Judy suspected that it had at least a little to do with her being a rabbit, but in truth that didn't matter much now. The ZPD already had her application and Judy was told that her name would be put onto the list for next year's applicants.

But that was exactly the problem. She didn't want to wait another year, plus the six months it would take for her to graduate from the academy to finally get out there and start making the world a better place.

Still, Judy had always been one to make the best of a bad situation. Just because she'd have to wait a little longer to become an officer didn't mean that she had to wait to start gaining skills and knowledge that would help her in the field.

So she decided to move to Zootopia so that she could start building a mental map of the city and to get an idea of what life in the city was like, among other things. Gaining a bit of street smarts and getting a general feel for the place would be an added bonus.

Her parents had been… hesitant of the idea of Judy leaving, but they ultimately supported her despite their fears. They even gave her a few hundred dollars as a gift just to help her out.

The apartment she'd found was small to say the least. For some species it would hardly even work as a closet, but in truth Judy found the place incredible. It was her apartment, and the first time in forever that she wouldn't have to share a room with several of her siblings.

Judy Hopps had finally made it to Zootopia.

But it wasn't long before she started running into issues.

There were a few minor nitpicks at first. Her neighbors were rather noisy, especially for a mammal with as sharp of hearing as a rabbit. Her landlord was also rather cold and nobody else in her apartment building seemed all that interested in making friendly conversation.

But Judy's main issue was money.

She'd had plenty saved up for when she finally moved away, saving every penny she could when she was a child. But even that plus the few extra hundred from her parents would only pay rent for a few months at best. She needed to find a job to hold her over until the ZPD was ready to recruit her.

And somehow, despite Judy's best intentions, she could never seem to hold one for long. She could put up with long hours, and even get yelled at straight to her face and shrug it off like it was nothing. What mattered was the fact that they were all just so soul draining.

No matter where she got a job, Judy just found it difficult to get motivated. She couldn't shake the feeling that she wasn't in the right place, which of course she was at least as far as the city was concerned, but there was always a nagging voice in the back of her head complaining how she was so close yet so far from her true passion.

Hell, the entire reason she was at this bar in the first place was because her most recent job at a grocery store hadn't panned out.

It wasn't like Judy couldn't get another job either, as there were openings all over the city. She just didn't want be a waitress at another crummy dinner or be a clerk at some overpriced department store. But after two months in the Zootopia, those were the only kinds of jobs she could seem to find.

At least, those were the only decent jobs.

Easily the worst part about job hunting was the surprising amount of mammals that saw her and their minds immediately turned to one thing; sex.

Something that always made Zootopia stand out to many of her peers back in Bunny Burrow (mostly the males) was the fact that sex work was legal in the city, or at least it was in the Nocturnal District.

A rather concerning amount of mammals had suggested to Judy that she should try to see if there were any brothels hiring, which she found to be extremely insulting. Just more mammals believing the stereotype that all bunnies ever wanted to do was fuck each other all day. Judy was no prude, and knew that she was rather well endowed physically, but the last thing she was going to do to help make ends meet was selling her body to complete strangers.

The rabbit flagged down the bartender for another drink, despite the horrible taste. She was just hoping to forgot her worries for a least one night.

"Hold up there, Johnny," a voice suddenly said, causing the bartender to pause and Judy to look over her shoulder.

A red fox was making his way towards the bar, his paws in his pockets and a grin on his muzzle. The tie that hung around his floral print shirt was loose, and he seemed to give off a cool, carefree demeanor as he approached.

"Can you please get the lovely young doe here some good whiskey so she doesn't have to stomach any more of that crap? On me." the fox said, turning briefly to Judy and giving a quick wink.

"Whatever you say, Nicky." the horse said, putting the vodka away and beginning to pour two glasses of whiskey

"Apologies for the interruption, darlin', but I figured that if you were gonna try to drown your sorrows, then at the very least it should taste good." the fox said, taking a seat on the stool next to Judy.

The rabbit just stared for a moment, almost dumbfounded. Who the hell was this guy?

"Uh… how did you know that's what I was here to do?" she asked.

"Oh, come on. You come walking in here like this-" the fox began, letting his ears droop and curling his mouth into an exaggerated frown. "And you expect me to believe that you were here for just one drink?"

"You assume that's what I'm here to do." Judy replied, raising a brow at the fox.

"Well, then my sincerest apologies for assuming. Can I at least buy you a drink to make up for it?" the fox said with a sly smile.

Judy had to admit he was being rather… charming. Unexpected, especially coming from a fox.

"Didn't you already buy me a drink?" she replied with a small smirk of her own, nodding towards the now readied glasses of whiskey.

The fox quickly looked over at the whiskey, then back to her. "I'll take that as a yes then." He grabbed both glasses and handed one to Judy.

Her eyes traveled back and forth between the drink and the fox in front of her for a moment before taking a sip of the orange liquid.

The rabbit immediately noticed the difference between whiskey her previous drink. Whereas the vodka had been like drinking sanitizing agent straight from the bottle, the whiskey was cool and went down smooth, with just a hint of cinnamon to give it an extra flavorful touch.

"Better?" the fox asked, looking at Judy bemusedly.

She nodded and said. "Much," before taking another sip. "You know, it's not often anyone buys me a drink. Especially foxes."

"Well, I'm very surprised to hear that. A cute little thing like must attract a lot of attention wherever you go."

Judy tried to hide her annoyance at being called cute, but felt her left ear twitch in response.

"Ah, hit a nerve there did I?" the fox said, his voice giving off the slightest hint of concern. "Then allow me to apologize one more time before I make a complete fool of myself."

Judy couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"Look, how about we start over. The name's Nick." the fox said, outstretching his right paw towards the rabbit.

"Judy," she replied, shaking the fox's larger paw.

"A pleasure to meet you, Judy." Nick replied before reaching over and taking a sip of his own drink. "So, we've established that you're to drink your woes away-"

"Ah, you assume that's why I'm here." Judy said, causing the fox to let out a chuckle.

"Right, right. Still, what I don't know is why you're doing that in the first place. I mean, you're clearly not from Zootopia."

Judy's ears perked up a bit. "How do you know that?" she asked.

"You got a bit of that 'fish out of water' look to you, like you're still getting used to the city. You from out of town?

Judy simply nodded, then noticed Nick's nose start twitching.

"Hmm... judging by the earthy scent, I'd say you're from somewhere out in the country. Maybe… Podunk?"

She shook her head. "Bunny Burrow, actually."

"Ah, a carrot farmer. That makes sense. So tell me then Carrots. What're you here for?"

Judy glanced at him with a raised brow.

"Sorry." Nick said. "I got a thing for nicknames."

The rabbit took another sip of her whiskey then crossed her arms, growing increasingly intrigued by the fox.

"I don't know, Slick . Why don't you take a guess." she said with a playful smile, earning a huff from Nick.

"Alright then… maybe… boyfriend troubles?" he asked.

The rabbit laughed and shook her head. "Nope. No boyfriend to have any troubles with."

"Noted... " he said, a small smirk appearing on his muzzle. "Maybe you're feeling a little homesick?"

"A little bit…" she replied. "But not enough to warrant going out drinking by myself,"

"Okay then… maybe some money problems then, or some issues at work?

Judy didn't respond, just let out a small huff then turned away briefly while taking another sip of her drink.

"Ding ding ding!" Nick said, his free paw ringing an imaginary bell. "We have a winner!"

She did her best to hide the smile on her muzzle, but eventually relented and turned back towards the fox.

"Okay then, Slick. Let me ask you something then," she said.

"Shoot." the fox replied.

"What exactly brought you here tonight? You had an awful lot of questions to throw at a complete stranger,"

Nick let out a huff. "Well, I just happened to find myself with nothing to do on a friday night, so I decided to head out and see if I couldn't find anyone fun to have a few drinks with,"

"And how's that going for you so far?" Judy asked.

"Oh, I can't complain. My current company is talkative, and seems to know a good drink when she sees one, so that's a plus,"

"Good to know." Judy replied with a small smile.

The fox held up his glass, examining the small sliver of liquid left in it.

"Well Carrots, I don't know about you but I think I could go for another round. You in?" he asked with a playful smirk, his powerful green eyes staring right into hers.

"Sly fox." Judy thought.

"Sounds good to me." she said before downing the rest of her drink.

If Judy was telling the truth, she couldn't exactly remember how she had gotten into her current situation.

She remembered chatting and drinking with Nick for what seemed like hours. As the night went on and the amount of drinks she'd had increased she remembered finding her eyes wandering all over the fox's body, and eventually she noticed his eyes wandering over hers.

She remembered when they each leaned in and their lips met, quickly leading into thrashing tongues and wandering paws which continued from the cab ride all the way back to her apartment.

And now they were sitting at the foot of her bed, mouths still intertwined while their paws softly tugged on each others clothes.

Judy had never been one to engage in quick hookups like this, but at the moment she couldn't care less. All that mattered to her was that she liked the way this fox's lips pressed against her own and how his paws caressed her curves.

Maybe it was the stress she was under, or the alcohol, or likely a combination of the two, but at the moment she couldn't care less about what was going wrong in her life. All she wanted at the moment was to stay with this fox and let her worries fade into nothing for at least one night.

Nick ceased his kissing for a moment before pressing his muzzle to Judy's neck, his kisses and soft nipping sending a shiver down her spine. This fox knew what he was doing.

One by one their clothes came off until they were both nude. The darkness in the room made it difficult for Judy to see Nick, but her paws gave her more than enough of an idea of what she was dealing with. His form was slender, all things considered, but he still had enough defined muscle underneath his soft fur to entice Judy further.

She knew that foxes had rather impressive night vision, so Nick no doubt had a clear look at Judy. Judging by the way his one of his paws was fondling her breasts while the other was running up and down her waist and hips, he seemed to like what he saw.

"I gotta tell you, Carrots," Nick whispered through hot breaths. "You really are something special."

She couldn't help but let out a giggle. "You're not too bad yourself, Slick." she said, suddenly reaching a paw down between his legs and grabbing his unsheathed length, causing Nick to jump slightly before letting out a soft growl and continuing his nipping.

This whole situation was rather new to Judy. Not the sex, but the fact that she was about to do it with a predator. It wasn't something she had ever even considered, but now that she had this fox growling against her neck and her paw slowly running up and down his hard shaft, Judy knew that she had been missing out.

In one swift motion, Nick moved his paw from her breast down to her folds, startling Judy and causing her to let out a soft moan.

"Oh yeah," Nick said, his fingers gingerly feeling up her moist entrance. "You're ready."

As great as it felt, Judy knew what she really wanted.

She leaned in and planted a kiss on the fox's neck.

"Take me. Now." she whispered - more of a demand than a request - and leaned back onto her bed and spread her legs open.

It didn't take long for him to oblige her, taking his cock into his paw and slowly guiding it into her folds.

The sheer size of his length caused Judy let out a moan almost instantly, being much larger than any male she had been ever been with before.

After a brief moment to let Judy get adjusted, Nick began thrusting at a slow but steady pace, letting out a grunt each time he pushed himself inside her.

The fox gradually increased his pace, each time making sure that Judy was comfortable before he increased it further. Before too long, the rabbit was in pure bliss. She had always enjoyed sex just like any other mammal, but this fox had her feeling pleasures she never could've imagined before now. She let out increasingly loud moans as she climaxed, caring little about the noise that was surely carrying over to her neighbors apartments.

As she came down from her high, she noticed that Nick had slowed his pace to a halt, but hadn't yet finished himself.

"You good?" he asked, both paws still gripped tightly around her hips.

She simply laid there, panting hard while her paws still gripped the sheets above her head.

"More… please…"

Even in the darkness, Judy could make out just the hint of a smirk coming from the fox's face.

And in no time at all, the fox resumed his pounding.

Judy slowly opened her eyes, the light creeping in from her window now blindingly bright.

After letting her eyes adjust, she reached a paw up and rubbed her temples, her hangover now in full effect. Not the worst one she'd ever had by far, but she could still feel it nonetheless.

The smell of sex was still in the air, and Judy's lips curved into a smile at the memories of the night prior.

She reached behind her, but could no longer feel the fox lying next to her, their passions having finally peaked after Judy's fourth orgasm before she cuddled up against him.

"Damn." she thought to herself. "I was hoping we could get another round in…"

Although she was somewhat disappointed, she was far from unsatisfied. It was undoubtedly the best sex she'd ever had, which wasn't really saying much considering how few partners she's had, but that fox had beaten them all by a long shot.

It was exactly what she'd needed.

The only downside from it all was the dried cum on her sheets and in her fur that she would have to clean up, but it was still well worth it.

Judy slowly sat up in bed and stretched her arms before noticing her clothes still lying on the floor and moving to pick them up.

As she was about to toss the clothes her laundry hamper in the corner of the room, her eyes noticed a piece of white paper sitting on her nightstand

She tossed her clothes aside and moved over to see that it was note written from Nick.

Carrots,

That was a hell of a night. Some of the best I've had in a while, and I'm not saying that just to make you do that cute smile of yours more time.

I remember you telling me how you couldn't seem to hold down a job you actually enjoyed. Well, I'll tell you right now darling, I think you'd enjoy my line of work. You've got something special and you don't even realize it. You could make a lot of money using that natural talent of yours.

Give it some thought and come see me if you want in.

-Nick

Judy stared perplexed at the paper for some time before she noticed the pink colored card that was hidden beneath the note.

The Rabbit Hole Adult Club and Brothel: Where guys relax and does get their favorite snacks.

Included on the card was a black silhouette of a female rabbit in a seductive pose on a stripper's pole, along with a phone number and an address in the Nocturnal District.

And at the bottom of the note it showed a name.

Nick Wilde: Owner and Manager

Judy smacked a paw against her face.

"Dammit Judy! How could you be so stupid!? All this guy wanted to do was get into your pants just so he could see if you'd make a good whore! You idiot! How could he ever even think that you'd consider doing that kind of-"

Her mind suddenly flashed back to images of last night, of the paws exploring each others bodies and tongues wrestling inside each other's mouths.

"That… kind… "

The feeling of the fox pushing his hard cock inside her, making her experience pleasures she'd never even dreamt of feeling.

"...kind… of…"

The rush she'd gotten when he found his own release, pulling himself out and releasing his seed onto her naked body. The lust she felt when she cleaned the cum off his length, lick by lick.

"...of …"

Judy didn't even realize that her paws had already moved themselves down to her clit and were already rubbing away, giving her only the slightest semblance of what she experienced last night.

"...Oh…"

If you happen to have any ideas for situations Judy might get herself into at The Rabbit Hole, then by all means shoot me a pm. If I end up putting any into the story, I'll be sure to give credit.