An adventure Chapter 6
The Doe gasped as her partner's heavy breaths fell upon her neck. Judy's nails grasped the bedsheets with every kiss landing on her torso, her pheromone perfume was working flawlessly. Nick literally pounced on her after tossing his clothes aside, his mind only in one place. And without effort she pushed on him on his back paws pressing hard on to his pectoral muscles. He laughed as his head lay hanging off the front of the bed thinking of his future in the studio apartment they were renting, and how much fun it was threatening her noisy neighbors with arrest warrants. Her family freaked when they saw Nick and Judy being interviewed on the evening news. 'Zootopia's first interspecies couple!'
"Nick I'm ready, are you?'' Had the pheromones not triggered the right emotions in the hypothalamus he'd have protested due to the difference in chromosomes. But pleasing her was everything, his one and only purpose. "Aaaaaaggghhhhh! Nick don't lick me like that!'' She said through a chuckle. The fox apologized for his mistake, caught his breaths before howling in victory. "I know, about the spray my love. You don't need it Judy.'' Judy sat up and immediately dressed herself in her pedestrian attire.
Nick copied her and volunteered to drive to their favorite sports bar. Ollie's was a bustling hub of outdoor smoking and shouting sports fans. Fangmeyer and Francine Trunkaby lit up at their entrance standing up to greet the off-duty officers. The delineation on the lioness' face made her seem less threatening as well as her calm effulgence. And Francine's childish but firm nature made her illuminate the dark room. A whole bucket of peanuts was in the center of the table and four Buck-lites on each corner. Classic rock blared from the vintage jukebox and the Rainforest hockey team was losing to their Tundra town rivals.
Judy ordered a Silverfish while Nick made his decision to be the designated driver. Rhinowitz sat at the chair on the front of the table leaning back and keeping his promise to keep his alcohol level at the legal limit. The elephant gave anecdotes of her high school years while Fangmeyer congratulated her accomplishments of overpowering insipid stereotypes. "Alright detective, tell us about your celebrity crush.'' Teased the Rhino. The lioness' fur got warm as she avoided eye contact from her best friends, "Ya mean crushes! Right Fang?!" bellowed the elephant. She confessed her admiration for James Deern and Ricky Marten. Nick added that he still kept a poster of the Otter twins from the late 2000's.
Judy had reached her limit and was no downing water at an unhealthy rate. Francine was snoozing on her girlfriend's uninjured shoulder and Fangmeyer was looking drained so her, Nick, and Rhinowitz all pitched in to cover the tab. "Hey hit me up again some time, you're not as dumb as you look. Hehe!'' teased the Elephant. Nick smiled as he entered his car tuning the radio to 104.8 and relaxing to the insightful banter of his favorite talk show.
Before he knew it, he and his girlfriend had fallen asleep on the covers allowing him to dream of their future and if they'll ever get the chance to breed.
The lights had been dimmed and the family gathered around the table all singing off key; "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Tiffany! Happy birthday to you!'' The teenage bear laughed then turned her head to her youngest cousin. Kyle you deserve the biggest slice for everything that you survived, my greatest present is having you with us. Applause filled the large house as she blew out her twenty two candles. Kyle took his slice and sat down next to his favorite cousins who sucked down their food and dashed over to the basement to play on their Neighstation 4. The parents were relaxing in the den watching Zootopia Night Live while Tiffany and her friends binged the new season of their favorite television show. A ringing doorbell startled the residents, the mother got up and opened the door. Three officers a smiling Vixen with a giraffe and donkey in tow spoke; "Ah, I understand you're related to one of our officers. We just wanted to ask your husband Phillip a few questions about his career if you don't mind." She stuttered a bit before finally stepping aside for the Donkey and Vixen to enter, she summoned her husband who chatted for about an hour with them in the kitchen. As she had finished telling the occupants of their presence she heard a loud crash echo from downstairs. Her husband lay in a heap barely breathing on the kitchen floor. "'Phillip! Oh my god what'd you do?!'' The donkey put her in a headlock and kicked her in the shin.
"He didn't follow through, you honestly thought you could avoid us? You're even dumber than cow shit.'' A startled grandmother watched from the hallway and put the receiver of the house phone to her ear before the Vixen spotted her, the suppressed handgun shot the phone out of her paw causing the elder to scream. One of Kyle's cousins heard the skirmish and walked up the steps before locking the door and quietly telling his buddies to leave. After a few minutes of arguing they managed to squeeze out through the basement window. They made it to the side gate before spotting a shady looking giraffe and immediately did a 360° turn into the backyard ducking beneath windows and boosting each other over the stonewall. They looked back and saw no one in the window so the oldest one hastily contacted the Police department they said there were bad people at their house dressed as Cops. The Operator told them to relax as three squad cars were on their way.
The sirens arrived in ten mind-numbing minutes but the suspects had already left, the real Police were speaking to the family members and Kyle hugged his sobbing mother. Wishing he could be stronger.
He knocked on the door and quietly entered the lab. "How are the plants coming Lolita?'' she jumped tossing her trowel on the ground. He gave it to her laughing as her old pig heart raced out of her chest. She gave him a stern look before demanding he keep keys on his belt. He took a leaf from a lavender plant in between index finger and thumb and pressed it to his nostrils.
Self-possessed he turned on his heel then asked if she was running low on manure, she said there's plenty and he was pleased. "Take care Lolita, hate to lose a swine like you.'' He turned his head to the all-seeing oval and heard his name through the intercom. Walking the metal steps was always a chore towards the gratifying extravagant carpeted office. Their crest was printed on the wallpaper; The Refuge for Underground Stray Tenements. Or T.R.U.S.T. He knocked three times on the stained oak doors and sat down in a chair that made him look ant sized. "I'm so glad you were able to snatch those files Erick. Although I'm not pleased that you hired those foolish thugs.'' Grunted the Panda.
"My apologies sir, but they had access to Military-grade weapons. And they worked for cheap it was the smartest option.'' His repentant tone only angered his boss further. "What was their endgame?'' queried the middle aged bear. "To instigate martial law, and hinder the cities plans for gentrification projects.'' Responded Erick. He looked down at his large belly for a second, then the black fur around his eyes gave him a sad look that spelled regret. "Well I'm glad no officers or civilians were harmed, thank you again .''
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