The Grand Pangolin Arms apartments found itself quietest during the afternoons, with its infamous tenants Bucky and Pronk Oryx Antlerson out at work. Not that the residents hadn't gotten used to their regular shouting matches at night after so long; but everyone treasured the peaceful afternoons nonetheless. The green walls of the front lobby remained especially vacant, save for Judy Hopps. Her right paw reached behind her tush, moving the bottom of her flannel shirt to reach into the back pocket of her low-rise jeans. After yanking the set of keys from the pocket, she scanned the numbers on the metal squares opposite the side of the front desk. Finding the numbers two-zero-four, she slipped in her key and unlocked the slot holding her mail.
Judy winced at all the envelopes that had piled up in the past two weeks. The first one was a written card from her great grandma Cottontail, well past the age of learning how to use digital communication to stay in touch with her relatives. Aside from the letter from her ancestor, none of the other mail seemed very important: ads for her local grocery store, letters asking if she'd like to upgrade her phone service, a letter from Grand Pangolin. Judy's thoughts halted for a moment at the sight of her own apartment on the envelope. She stared with confusion at it, wondering what it could be before she moved to open it.
"Wasn't sure that you still lived here," a withered old voice said from behind. Judy's heart leapt into her throat as she turned and slammed her back against the mail slots. Standing in front of her was an old armadillo with a red vest and glasses, a somewhat disgruntled expression etched into her face.
"Ha-ha-hi, Ms. Dharma," Judy uttered, catching her breath as her nerves settled. Looking at the old landlady, Judy puzzled over how she could have gotten there without her hearing so much as a footstep.
"Quite a lot of mail you've got there," Dharma continued, her eyes darting down, and then back up at the rabbit looking nervously back at her, "Police department keeping you busy?"
"Yes-yes, ma'am," Judy replied with a forced smile, "Lots of cases, and crimes and stuff going on, just — phew, makes me want to come home and pass right out!"
The armadillo flashed her a precarious smirk in response. "Well, hopefully you won't be too busy to notice your lease renewal forms in there. You're aware it expires in a month?"
"Oh, does it?" Judy asked. Her mind began to retrace everything that had happened since first moving into the apartments. In her first week, she'd gone from a parking enforcement officer to meeting Nick, and recruiting his help into finding Emmet Otterton, unintentionally finding all of the other missing mammals as well. Two months later, she and Nick had reunited to put Bellweather behind bars and help scientists find a way to reverse the Nighthowler serum. Nine months of academy training had Nick graduate to an officer, and then three more months had passed with them dating in the middle. Judy felt a bit awestruck that she'd in fact lived in the city for more than a year and a half without even realizing it.
"It's not that laborious to fill out," Ms. Dharma continued, "Just a name and date, and a check for next month in advance. Should just take you a few minutes and it'll all be taken care of."
The clump of mail began to feel heavier in Judy's paw, knowing the lease renewal slip rested within. It was true; she could just sign the form and be done with it right now. Despite its poor reputation, Judy found the Grand Pangolin Arms apartments quite cozy. She'd even made friends with Bucky and Pronk, growing used to their noisy habits at night. Judy also appreciated Ms. Dharma's generosity for letting her resume her lease after abandoning it so suddenly, without even asking her to pay the two months she'd skipped while in Bunnyborough. She wouldn't have had any qualms staying here for another year.
BORN TO BE WILD! Judy's pocket wailed, accompanied by the sound of a growling guitar behind the voice. Judy didn't even need to pull her phone out to look at the text message; she knew who it belonged to. Looking out the blurry window, she saw the shape of a red car parked outside and waiting for her.
"Yeah, about that," Judy replied with discomfort, "I'm kind of in a hurry right now. I'm gonna have to do this some other time." Judy offered an apologetic smile, while Ms. Dharma furrowed her brow at her.
"I have a client looking to move in soon," Dharma said while adjusting her glasses, "If you don't make a decision in a week, I'm signing it over to them. Then you'll have a month to pack your things and move out."
"Right, okay, thank you," Judy uttered, speed walking out of the lobby. She heaved a frustrated sigh as she stepped out into the sunshine, and toward the Furarri on the sidewalk. Opening the passenger door, she took some comfort in seeing the fox in the driver's seat.
"Thought you were gonna be in there real quick? What happened, you get lost?" he asked in good humor. Seeing Judy with a half-hearted smile, his grin relented a bit. "Hey, you okay?"
Judy's thoughts still trailed from the conversation she'd had with her landlady. She could have signed the document right then and there, and committed herself to another year of living in what she called home. The weight of the unchecked mail in her paw stuck out in her mind, making her wonder why she spent so little time at the place if she really called it home.
"I'll tell ya later, Nick," she replied, forcing her worry to the back of her mind, "Let's just focus on tonight."
"Right," Nick said, his grip on the steering wheel tightening just a bit, "What time are they coming over?"
"Larry said he and Gary would come over around seven tonight, but they'd text us an hour before they arrived."
"Well then; good thing we have the day off, so I could spend all day at home freaking out about it."
"You're gonna be fine, Nick," Judy assured him, reaching a paw over and placing it on his thigh, "I'll be right there with you the whole time."
"Kinky," Nick said in jest. Judy gave his thigh a sensual squeeze, seeing his crotch twitch ever so slightly. With their agenda in mind, Nick pulled away from the sidewalk and onto the road, making his way to his own apartment at Presidio Zootopes.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Nick asked from the other side of his bedroom.
"Nick, they're gonna be here in thirty minutes," Judy said back, sitting against the bedroom door in the living room, "It's not too late to back out or anything, but I think you're just letting your jitters get to you."
"No, not that, I mean… this." Even out of view, Judy had a feeling he meant the attire he was putting on behind the door. In preparation for their two wolf guests coming over to give Nick a wild night, Judy thought it a good idea to purchase some clothes to suit the occasion.
"Trust me, those two are gonna love it. They used the word 'petite' to describe your figure. You don't just throw that kind of word out without a specific image in mind. I figured they might appreciate an outfit that brought out your daintiness. They do fit, right?"
"Barely," Nick replied as the doorknob squeaked and turned. Judy stepped back and looked at the fox emerging from his bedroom. A high-pitched gasp escaped her chest, her paws sprinting to cover her mouth.
Nick wore a short-sleeve orange t-shirt, the midriff up so high on him that it struggled to cover his chest. Underneath the phrase "Daddy's Girl" written in glitter, the fox's cream belly was left uncovered for all to behold. His pink shorts hung low under his waistline, showing just the top of the base of Nick's shaft. The shorts hugged him tight, giving a clear outline of his sheath and balls between his legs. He had his posterior facing toward the right, his paws pulling at the back to fix a slight wedgie they gave him. Relenting in his efforts, Nick pulled posterior back, and moved his arms behind to to allow Judy an unobstructed view of his front.
"Well?" he asked, his eyes darting from her to the floor, "Does it look okay?"
Judy felt her cheeks burn as she ogled Nick. The rabbit had never thought she'd find the femboy type attractive. Looking at the fox in front of her, seeing that much of his exposed fur and how his shirt and shorts squeezed at his body, Judy realized how happy she felt to be wrong.
"You. Look. So. Hot," Judy mumbled loud enough for Nick to hear. A bashful smile crept on Nick's face, and his hips leaned to the side to strike a pose in response
"Really?"
"Yes! Nick, I'm a little jealous. I don't even think I'd look as good as you in those clothes."Judy inched towards Nick, seeing his fluffy tail wag a bit behind him, "You are just too cute right now."
Nick's ears perked up in response. "Hey, I thought that was a bad word?"
"It's not a bad word when I say it."
"You said a rabbit can call another rabbit that. I'm not a rabbit."
"You're an honorary rabbit."
"Does that mean I can call you cute then?"
Judy's mouth remained open, her eyes moving upward in thought. "You can call me cute, but only if I'm actually doing something cute. And use it sparingly."
"Yes!" Nick cheered, pumping his fist in front of him, "Oh man, I'm gonna have fun with this. It's been killing me that I couldn't say you're cute when the situation calls for it."
"You abuse your power too much, and I'll take it right back, mister."
"Yeah, yeah," Nick muttered. His eyes drifted toward the clock on the video player under the TV. It was six forty-five at the moment. "Yeesh. Fifteen minutes 'til they're here," he groaned.
"You gonna be alright?" Judy asked.
"Yeah, just… it's the waiting that kills me. I feel like the more I think about it, the more I worry something's gonna go wrong." Nick waltzed toward his sofa and sat down. As soon as his behind touched the cushion, his back arched and he looked down at his tail. "God, these things are so tight," he said, rocking forward to loosen some of the fabric riding up near his inner thigh, "I hope I'm not stretching them out too much."
Judy only half paid attention to Nick as she sauntered up to the couch and sat down next to Nick, her eyes moving from the TV in front of her and back to Nick. Her gaze began to wander downward, toward the shorts he complained about. As her sight trailed backward, she felt her chest tighten up a bit.
Looking at his lower back, Judy could see just how well Nick's shorts outlined the cheeks of his behind. Her eyes locked on the view, studying the curves that met in the middle and traveled down the middle shorts. Her large incisor teeth pushed down on her bottom lip as she stared at his buttcrack with interest.
"See something you like, Carrots?" Nick asked, bringing Judy's attention back to the present. Though a little embarrassed he'd caught her staring, she felt no need to hide it.
"Yeah… um, Nick?" Judy began, drumming her digits against her knees, contemplating how to phrase what she wanted to ask, "Do you mind if I, uh… grope you, for a bit?"
"I'm sorry?" Nick asked in slight surprise.
"Like, fondle you. You know, rub you, feel you up, that kind of thing?" Judy explained, her head sinking into her shoulders. Nick's mouth curled up, still taken aback by Judy's request. "I'm sorry if that sounds weird."
"... Alright," Nick replied, breaking the silence between them.
"Are you sure?" Judy asked.
"Yeah, why not? It'll help take my mind off of things for a bit."
"Yes, exactly! That's why I wanted to do it anyway!" Judy replied with energy. Nick returned a sarcastic nod of understanding to her. "Okay, just, uh, stand in front of me."
Nick hoisted himself off of the couch and turned to face Judy. Her eyes darted to the front of his shorts, seeing the large bulge sticking out at the front. As appetizing as his package looked, she couldn't shake the image of his back curves peeking out over his shorts.
"T-turn around," she stammered. Nick lifted a foot off the ground and spun around on his heel. He placed his paws on his knees and leaned his head forward, poking his behind out toward Judy. The rabbit's paws shook as she reached out toward him, placing them on his lower back. She slowly slid her paws down, smoothing over his staunch hindquarters. Her thumbs slipped underneath the bottom of his pink shorts, tracing along the fur of his buttocks. Hearing a faint giggle, Judy watched as Nick's lower body swayed from side to side, shimmying his buttocks in front of her.
"You getting into this?" Judy asked, her paws moving up and down his firm glutes.
"Little bit," Nick replied, arching his back just a bit more, "It's actually kind of nice letting you do all the touching this time around. Is this what it feels like when I do it to you?"
"Oh yeah," Judy affirmed. With her pads at the middle of Nick's haunches, she flexed her digits and gave each side a firm squeeze. She heard a subtle hum of satisfaction emanate from Nick's throat. Grasping his hindquarters and hearing him respond in such a way sent a charge down Judy's body. The feeling tickled her groin, making her squeeze her thighs together as a light trickle of wetness seeped across her labia. Her paws danced upward, toward the waistline barely covering his shorts. Sneaking them under the waist, she slid them down, until they rested just underneath his behind. She moved her thumbs between the crack, and pushed them aside, seeing the light gray crater of flesh between the cream fur of his inner cheeks.
"You've got such a cute little butt," Judy whispered, her right thumb moving closer to the soft flesh. She poked the center of it, drawing a light moan from Nick. It escalated to a whimper as she pushed to the right, stretching it out just a bit. She could feel the spongy bit of skin flex against her thumb underneath her touch, "You like it when I play with your butt, sweetheart?"
"M-hm!" Nick responded in a feeble manner.
"Let's see how much," Judy said, pulling his shorts up tight, wedging them in the crack of his butt, "Turn around."
Nick turned again to face her. His bulge remained large as ever, but Judy noticed something different about it. It was subtle, but she could see something pointing at the front of it, a pointy triangular tip poking underneath his shorts. She'd seen his penis enough times to recognize its shape underneath his pants; the tightness of the shorts however prevented his mass from leaving his sheath all the way and extending to its true length.
"Ooh, look at that," Judy observed, sliding her digit down his stomach and over the tip of his concealed penis, "You are so pent up right now. Poor guy…"
Her paw slid down underneath his bulge, hovering under his balls. She moved her grip upward, lifting them slightly and giving them a gentle squeeze. She'd enjoyed his girth so many times by now, she could feel her vaginal walls opening up, remembering how soothing it felt to have it inside. With his own paws up over his mouth, Nick shut his eyes and let out another feeble whimper.
"You want me to let it out?" she asked.
"Yes…" Nick whispered in need.
"Tough," Judy replied, giving his package a comforting pat, "He's not gonna get to play until company arrives."
"You suck," Nick groaned.
"I know." Judy leaned forward more, and buried her face in Nick's stomach. She nuzzled her cheek against the light-colored fur on his front, relishing in its fluffy comfort. She stood to her feet, drawing her tongue up his front and underneath the middle of his chest. Nick's right foot tapped against the ground a few times, having trouble keeping himself composed under Judy's ministrations. Judy's paw lifted Nick's small orange shirt up and revealed more of his chest, the tip of his nipples poking out just past the surface of the surrounding fur. Judy ran her tongue across his left one, making his knees buckle in response.
"Oh god, Judy," Nick moaned, his body shaking, "We should have done this sooner."
"You're telling me," Judy replied, putting his shirt back in place, leaving a wet spot underneath from her saliva, "Don't worry; we'll have plenty of opportunities to make up for lost time in the future."
Judy tugged downward on Nick''s shirt, bringing his face down level with hers. Wearing a seductive grin, Judy leaned forward and kissed Nick on the mouth. Her tongue pressed forward with aggression, cajoling Nick's to come out and play. Their tongues engaged in familiar motions, wrestling playfully and prodding at one another with lust. Judy's eyes opened, and she stole a glance at the video player's clock. It read six forty-eight; Gary and Larry would arrive in twelve minutes. Judy broke their kiss and moved her mouth to Nick's right ear.
"Lay on the couch," she commanded in a whisper. Nick moved past her and put his back to the sofa in an instant, looking toward her with interest. Judy pushed her thumbs underneath the waist of her panties, slipping them and her jeans down past her knees. She could see a clear wet spot at the center of her underwear, trailing from the dampness that had built up over the past several minutes. With the bottom of her flannel shirt hanging over her waist, Judy looked up to see Nick fiddling with his short-shorts, trying to get them down as well.
"Ah ah, keep those on," Judy ordered, stopping the fox in his tracks, "We're not gonna have you blow your load before they get here. I'm just gonna do something really quick."
"M-mind telling me what that is?" Nick asked, watching Judy step out of the legs of her pants and saunter toward the couch. Judy stepped up and straddled Nick, her damp pussy half a foot over his stomach.
"I'm fine with you and the boys having some fun together. I actually want to see it after all. But, I want to make sure that they both know right away who you belong to." Judy leaned down and placed her mouth on the side of Nick's neck. Her tongue poked against the cream fur, pushing against the flesh underneath and spinning around in slow circles. Nick's mouth jolted open with a moan he couldn't control, his whole body twitching from the tickling sensation her tongue provided. After a moment, Judy began to suck on his neck, pulling the skin back just a bit. Her mouth remained on him for half a minute, before she released the bit of him her mouth held. Looking down at the wet bit of fur, she could just barely see a bit of red coloration under the light fur.
"That's the first one," Judy stated, lowering her hips down toward Nick's belly. She pressed her soaking lips against his stomach. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt the softness of his fur tickling her vagina. Humming a bit herself, Judy began to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her folds into his fur. Nick watched Judy from below, his mouth open wide and panting softly. Judy took delight in his expression; he seemed in awe of her dominance, apparent from the throbbing mass in his pants. She felt tempted to keep the rhythm going. If she wanted to, she could probably have ridden his fur all the way to a first orgasm, if she reached down and pushed her clitoris a bit. With force of will, Judy managed to tug her body off of him. She crawled down to put her face level with his stomach and looked over her work. She saw another wet clump of fur on his belly, even bigger than the one on his neck. Judy pushed her face closer and took a few sniffs, taking in the acidic scent of her musk.
"There we go," Judy said, running her paw through the damp bit of fur, "Just wanted to mark my territory, remind them they're getting special permission from me for this."
Nick stared down his chest at the rabbit playing with his fur. "Oh, is that it?" Nick said, catching his breath, "I'm your territory now?"
"You bet your cute little butt you are," Judy fired back without reserve. Nick's ears hung back, caught off guard by her directiveness. "So, no matter what happens tonight; if you or they make a mistake and ruin the moment, or if it's just not as good as you imagined it to be, it doesn't matter." Judy crawled across Nick's body, until she laid on top of his chest with her arms crossed . "Because I'm still gonna be here afterwards, and I'm not gonna let anyone take you from me."
Still panting just a bit, a reassured smile formed on Nick's lips. "Thanks, Judy." Nick replied. Judy leaned forward and pecked Nick on the lips. She scooted her body up closer to him, holding his chin in her paws. Their tongues found each other once again, resuming from where they'd left off earlier. Judy's pussy lips twinged, and a trail of fluids seeped down her clitoris and onto Nick's fur. She relished in the feeling, thinking it couldn't hurt to leave a third mark on him.
A loud knocking made Nick and Judy turn their heads toward the front door, their eyes opened wide in alarm.
"That's them," Nick whispered.
"What? That can't be them, they're seven minutes early," Judy said, looking at the clock and then reaching for her cellphone. Turning the screen on, she saw that her phone had received a text message a moment ago.
Gary: Hey, it's me. Larry just pulled up to the Presidio, we're looking for a place to park. We'll be up there in a few minutes.
"...Nevermind, that's them," Judy reaffirmed.
"Crap, this is happening," Nick whined, pulling his paws up to his head, "This is actually happening, oh man."
"Nick, relax," Judy advised, putting a digit to his nose, "You're making this a bigger deal than it needs to be. Whatever happens happens, okay?" Nick's chest rose and fell as his breathing escalated, but he nodded to Judy before calming himself. "Just a moment!" Judy hollered to the door, before jumping off of Nick and putting her pants back on. "Get dressed," she advised him. Nick raised his left eyebrow and ran his paws over the skimpy clothing he had on. "No, that's for later; put something on over it, don't ruin the surprise." Rolling his eyes, Nick lifted himself off the couch and scampered toward his bedroom. Judy hoisted her jeans up, feeling them press between her legs and against the wetness at her crotch. Ignoring the sensation, she ran her paws over her ears to compose herself, stepping toward the front door.
Here we go, she thought to herself, before twisting the knob and opening the door to the company waiting outside.