Notes: The following misadventure takes place after Chapter 21 of Contrasts

Here we have it! I've come out from my comfort zone again to be able to bring this WildeHopps trash to the world. I'm pretty happy with how it turned out. Please let me know how I did, I'm a little insecure with this one, although I guess I always am when writing this type of content.

Enjoy!


August 25th, 20X8

Late Night

Savanna Central, Judy's Apartment

"Nick?"

"Mm-hmm?"

"Do you think I'm… you know, attractive enough for you?"

"Heh, first of all, I find you more than attractive. Second, I thought we were past this." Nick snickered teasingly as he shifted his muzzle closer to the base of Judy's ear. He lowered his voice to a whisper, "I've found you attractive for a while. Surprised you didn't catch me sneaking a peek."

Judy hummed pleasantly. The two were laying together in bed for the second time. The room was dark with only the ambient cityscape for light. Nick held onto his soft, warm bunny as she faced away from him, her head nestled into his chest under his chin. He curled himself slightly around her, letting the curve of her back align with his stomach. He was only in his boxers, and she in a tank top and very short pajama bottoms, ones that revealed much of her thighs. Nick found himself growing ever fonder of that particular article of clothing.

"It's nice to hear you say it." Judy said, "I'm still a little… insecure. I'm not really sure what foxes— or even guys in general look for in a girl."

"Judging from the story you told me about you and your niece— Lily, was it? Sounds like you like me for my butt and my tail."

"Ahh," Judy put a paw against her face, "I can't believe I told you that part."

"To be fair though, I like your butt and tail too."

"Charming." She laughed, turning herself around to face him. "What's so great about my tail?"

Judy settled back into the pillow, angling her face towards his. He was still situated higher than her, but he pointed his muzzle down towards her and rested his free hand on her hip. Nick was grinning, Judy could barely see his white fangs' contrast against his dark lips in the dimly lit room.

"Not going to ask about what I like about your butt?" He said, the tease in his voice was apparent.

"Nick, I'm not that dense." She almost snorted, "I can guess what you like about my butt, but my tail isn't nearly as… majestic as yours. It's just a short, stubby thing. It looks nothing like a fox's."

"Yes, that's why I like it."

"Huh?"

"I like how it's so small, and fluffy looking." He explained, his voice was smooth, quiet. He rubbed a paw on her back, itching to reach down and feel it, "The way it tapers off at the tip, how you wag it when you get excited or happy."

"Do you… want to touch my tail now?" She said, sensing the intentions of the rogue fox paw on her back. "I can tell you've been wanting to."

"Hmm, that obvious am I?" He said, his hand twitched with utter anticipation. But he wanted to make sure, "I've waited this long, what's a little longer, unless you're sure it's OK."

"Eh," She shrugged, "I think you've been a good fox. Besides, I got to cuddle with yours, it's only fair that you get to touch mine. Just, um… be gentle, mine is a little sensitive."

He didn't need to hear anymore but hummed in assurance, and slowly reached down toward her rump, where her rabbit tail poked out from the top of her shorts.

"Mm," she hummed, longer than she usually did.

A rabbit touching another rabbit's tail wasn't frowned upon, or usually a suggestive thing, it was just something no one really had the care to do. If you were a rabbit, you had your own rabbit tail to touch. But Nick was quite giddy at the aspect of at long last feeling the little cottontail between his padded fingers.

"So fluffy!" He whispered almost ecstatically.

Judy was too busy with the sensation she felt from Nick touching her there. She had told him it was sensitive, but she didn't actually realize it would be this sensitive. She could feel herself getting hotter, part of her wanted him to keep touching it, and in different ways.

Nick pulled his paw away, sensing her inner turmoil, as if it was displayed on her face. And to her sudden realization as she came down from the high, it was.

"You OK there, little puff?" He asked, equally surprised at the effect he had on her.

"Yeah, uh—" She stammered, embarrassed. "Y-yeah, I'm fine."

"It was like I was casting a spell on you," Nick chuckled, "Didn't make you uncomfortable, did I?"

"No," She shook her head, "No, you didn't. It felt really good actually, it was just strange."

"Mm-hmm," he said, knowing exactly what she was trying to say. Not wanting to push it further, he simply gripped her waist and pulled her closer.

"Ahh, Niiiick." She said affectionately as he squeezed her. "I feel like I don't know what I'm doing or what to expect. It's like you already know how to handle all of these things."

"Mm-well," He said, in thought. He released his iron grip on his bunny. "I may be more experienced, but I've only been with other foxes. There may be some dumb bunny things you'll need to forgive me for not knowing."

"If you lead the way, I'm sure I'll be able to forgive you for calling me cute and touching my tail now and then."

"And that's why we work so well together," Nick said proudly, "Me and my bunny partner." He gripped her tight again, causing her to emit approving noises.

The two sat enjoyed the silence for a moment, listening to one another's breath. Nick had complained of the heat in her apartment as he slept on the floor, but now as he lay in her bed next to her in nothing but his boxers, and her in similar dress, Nick's complaints had all but vanished.

"So, um…" Judy suddenly felt a flash of heat in her chest and face, a feeling reminiscent of the night before. "Can I touch your 'tail' again?"

"You don't need to ask, carrots." He replied, slightly confused, "My tail is all yours."

"I like that tail but, I meant the other one." She could feel her naughty side starting to awaken. It was still an alien feeling to her, but it was far from unwelcome. She was usually a pretty direct mammal, but when it came to this, even she was surprised at her own roundabout way of speaking.

"Oh," Nick said, his grin widening, though this was not unexpected. "Is my little bunny girlfriend curious?"

She wanted to explore Nick, get to know him better. Or at least, that's the way she rationalized it to herself. Either way, her overwhelming urge to explore the contents of Nick's boxers was no longer deniable. And if Nick was willing, that's all the invite she needed to pursue this new exciting experience. And yet…

"That 'tail' is all yours, too." Nick assured, sensing her sudden reluctance. "Like I said, little puff: it doesn't have to lead to anything, I know your curious."

"I— I am, it's just…" She reached forward, feeling the fur on his bare lower stomach. He was warm, coarse, and the skin beneath the fur was malleable, letting her feel the muscle beneath. Nick was skinny. He'd definitely put on a few pounds in police training, she found herself thinking. "I don't want to mess everything up just because of my curiosity."

Judy was downplaying, it wasn't just curiosity that drove her… perhaps it was her legendary will to get what she wanted, or maybe it was this new hormonal element, one she was wholly inexperienced in dealing with. But perhaps that's what instincts were for, to take over where your mind was unable. Yet despite all these driving forces, she stayed her hand.

"Judy," he whispered. "It's OK, I know how you feel. 'Whoa, half naked sexy fox in my bed with a nice butt and a fluffy tail, new experiences all around.'" Judy giggled at the odd voice he chose to speak in. He reverted back to his usual tone, "You can trust me, I don't want to mess anything up just as much as you. If you feel we're ready to explore each other, then let's do it. If not, then we wait, simple, right?"

"Right." She settled her nerves once again, reminding herself that Nick was perfectly capable of speaking up if she went too far.

Nick said nothing further, but he wrapped his free paw around her curious one, and ever so slowly lead it to the band of his boxers. He moved his head to be closer to hers but, due to their size difference, his face didn't quite reach hers like he had intended. So instead, he scooted back so that he could gauge the her reaction better.

She took in a terse breath, was it excitement? Yes, it absolutely was. While Judy was the one leading Nick to the life of honesty and hard work, it was Nick to lead Judy into the wonderful world of intimacy. And he did so with a tender urging; careful, yet eager. It would seem, by Nick's guidance, that the entrance to this wonderful world was in none other than his pants.

He reached into his own boxers, together with Judy's paw. She found herself wanting to continue on ahead, without his leading. But she waited patiently, until she once again felt the head of his penis against the fur of her paw. He let out a soft breath as their paws ventured deeper.

"Ha—ha…" She tried to speak, "You're hard again."

"I'm also awake this time," He said, feeling the velvety fur of Judy's paw against his excited male hood. "Are you nervous?" The answer was anything but a mystery.

"Yep— yep!" She managed with a giggle. She was still getting used to the idea that Nick could see in light that she couldn't.

"You could have pulled away your hand any time." He teased, releasing the tender grip on her eager paw. He kept his paw on the back of hers, but allowed her to do as she pleased, "I brought you down there, it's up to you what you want to do now."

"If—" she shuddered softly, her heart pounding, she could feel her quickened rabbit pulse in her forehead. "If I just want to touch it— you for a while?"

"I'm all yours, remember?" He said assuredly, shuddering slightly as she cautiously explored the length of his cock, "It doesn't have to lead to anything. I'm just happy to be here with you." He was breathing audibly between words.

"It's so warm," She remarked as she slid her paw along the length, feeling every inch of the furless skin on his cock.

"A side effect of me being hard, and being touched. Any other observations?" He asked, feeling rather turned on by the whole ordeal of being felt up and hearing comments about it. Judy touching him did feel rather good. Intoxicating even.

Judy was starting to become more comfortable having her paw in Nick's boxers. His paw was alongside hers still, as they explored his male hood together. They were still facing one another, each on their side. She had shifted down slightly to reach properly, his lower arm pinned under her head for support.

He was large, Judy marveled as she slowly felt the pulsating organ. She was almost, but not quite, able to reach all the way around Nick's girth with her thumb and pointer finger.

Sweet cheese and crackers.

A thought ebbed into her mind before she quickly shook it away. She wasn't ready to think about the difficulty she may have trying to fit this fox male hood inside herself.

"Take your time," he grinned in the darkness, "I'm not going anywhere."

"Shush," She whispered, "Me and your 'other tail' are getting to know each other."

"Ohh," Nick tittered, removing his paw from his boxers, leaving Judy unattended with his equipment, "So now I'm just a tail and an… 'other tail' to you now?"

He leaned back against the bed then, easing onto his back. She followed his movement eagerly, snuggling up along side him. His lower arm wrapped around her shoulder then, giving an encouraging rub. Judy spent some time feeling around, noticing the bulge at the base of his cock like she did the night before. It throbbed as she got a feel for it, trying to discern what it was.

"Um, so, what's this?" She asked, uncharacteristically shy.

"My knot?" Nick asked, noticing where she was feeling. He very much relished this feeling. Judy was exploring trying to learn, and he was more than happy to teach. Although he fought to keep his instincts in check. He began to moan softly and occasionally, something that Judy seemed to like hearing. "That's my, um… it's a bulge at the base, which you probably already noticed. That's just the way fox penises are shaped."

"That's all? It's just the shape?" She found herself almost disappointed to hear that it didn't have a purpose. Judy had seen diagrams of the penises of different species before. It's not like she had sought them out. But as everyone did, Judy had gone through Sex Ed in high school.

"Well, um…" It was Nick's turn to feel embarrassed, "Judy, I'm sure you'll want to know what that does eventually, but—"

"Oh, come on, Nick, we're both adults." She pushed, surprised at how badly she wanted to know its function.

"Well, um," Nick said, he could feel his cock begin to tingle as she felt her way around; it made him breath more, his heart beat faster. He found it increasingly difficult to speak, "It's a knot, foxes have it to um— when foxes have sex we—"

"You like this?" Judy asked, her voice taking on a seductive tone, "You're thrusting into my paw."

Nick stopped, hips raised off the bed mid-thrust, realizing that she was right. "Yeah, so I am." The tingling in his malehood rescinded, albeit not completely. "Sorry, I didn't realize.'

"N-no, I like it. It's like your instincts are taking over." She grinned. "We can save the 'knot' talk for some other time." Relenting, she moved on to his lower assets.

Nick stopped trying to speak, he was only breathing, rather tersely and often. Judy liked knowing that she could invoke this kind of reaction. Maybe it was even time she put her insecurities away, as she was more than capable of satisfying this fox boyfriend of hers.

She began fondling the skin beneath the base of his cock, just as she had been tempted to do the night before. It had pulled tighter with his flexing, but with a few strokes it relaxed into her paw. She could feel out the two grape-sized balls within, gliding around in their furry pouch loosely.

"Mmm, be careful with those." Nick urged, still struggling to keep his breathing quiet. "Those are really fragile."

He flexed his core as he spoke, causing his cock to leap up against his boxers. Judy moved back up to his cock, curious at the reaction. She felt a wetness at the tip, and it seemed to drip down the length.

Nick was now laying on his back fully, completely relaxed, as if in a catatonic state. He was mesmerized by the feeling of Judy 'exploring' him.

"Agh, Judy." He jerked himself back to reality, feeling an orgasm creeping up on him. "Stop—stop." He urged as he grabbed onto her paw, keeping it still.

"What, did I hurt you?" She drew back quickly, wondering if she had gone too far.

"No, no, I just— uh." He tried to explain, his brain screaming to let her continue, but he fought back. "Carrots, you do know how penises work, right?"

"What do you— oh!" The realization hit her, "Ohhh…"

"Trust me, you have no idea how bad I want this." He thought for a moment. "But I want things to be right for you."

Judy suddenly felt guilty. She realized that this whole time, and the night before, she had gotten him hard, and excited, only to let him down.

"Nick, I can still—" She managed, gripping around the girth of his cock.

"No-no, stop." Nick urged, reaching into his underwear and prevented her paw from trying to stroke him. "You feel obligated now, I can hear it in your voice. We can stop now, it's OK, you don't need to do me any favors."

His heart was beating, his brain was going crazy; any more of this foolishness and he would reach the point of no return. She released him and he carefully extracted her paw from his boxers, preventing any further stimulation.

"Oh, Nick. What about you? I didn't even realize—"

"Hey hey, shh-shh," He whispered, he cupped her cheek with his now free paw, "We don't need to make this into big deal, it felt really good with you just touching me, I liked it."

"But aren't you… I dunno, frustrated?"

"Eh, a little." He admitted, "But I'm more worried about you doing something you're not ready for. I really don't want it this way."

It was true, Judy wasn't ready for something like that to happen, and while it frustrated her as well, she felt comforted by Nick and his assurance.

Judy debated in her mind whether she was ready to pleasure Nick, and she found herself becoming anxious. Eager, yet still anxious. So at last, she admitted to herself that maybe she really wasn't ready after all.

"Ready to get some sleep?" Nick said, calming down from the high of his edge, the orgasm that was building up, as well as his excitement, was fading. It was slowly replaced by his contentment to hold his naive little rabbit.

"Nick… when we first met," Judy reminisced, thinking back to the way Nick used to talk to her, how indifferent and malicious he was. "I never could imagine that you'd be treating me so nicely now. I'm so glad I got to know the real Nicholas Wilde."

They said nothing more. He moved to kiss her, although the motion of doing so was slightly awkward, given she was slightly lower on the bed due to their size difference.

She lifted her head up to meet the kiss, eagerly.

For the rest of the night, until she fell asleep, she continued to explore the world of intimacy, albeit in a different fashion. Nick could not guide her in this, their mismatching muzzles made for the odd kiss. But saying something is odd does not imply that it was, in any way, a bad experience. Judy was always the odd one, and this new relationship she had with Nick was indeed odd; it suited her perfectly. Nick lit a fire within her; kissing him, feeling his lips, his sharp predator teeth. All these contrasts, all these contradictions, they made her realize even more: she had found the right one.


Notes:

I also posted the first chapter of my third Zootopia fanfiction called Consecution today. SURPRISE!

2 chapters in a day, wow!

Constants Ch 3 will post next weekend :)