Judy felt like she was on the verge of exhaustion, the sound of the doe's heavy breath clouded her otherwise excellent hearing. Her muscles aced and her mind was clouded in overexertion. Though her body begged to cease its movements, the doe remained resolute. She'd worked so hard for this already, and she needed to see it through to the very end.
Further, the doe pushed herself, speeding up her movements despite the protest from her legs. She was rapidly nearing her end, prompting Judy to push her muscles to the very edge. She was nearly there, so tantalizingly close to that incredible high… just one final burst of energy and-
"Time!" Judy yelled to herself, paw shakily reaching up for the stopwatch that hung from around her neck. In truth, saying she yelled was a gargantuan exaggeration - the shrill sound that her tired voice made was likely not much louder than a whisper, had anyone been close enough to hear it. Her chest still heaving, the rabbit began to gradually slow the treadmill she was on, while eagerly grabbing her nearby water bottle and squirting a steady stream down her throat.
Once the treadmill had slowed to a comfortable walking pace and her breathing began to steady, Judy again reached for her stopwatch to inspect her time.
Her ears perked and an excited smile grew on her muzzle when she noticed the time. She'd just beaten her previous 5k time by over twenty seconds!
"Yes!" she cheered, her voice far less raspy than it was a minute ago. It echoed throughout the mostly empty gym, going unnoticed by the few mammals besides her in it.
Judy's company during these workouts were frequently few and far between. It was hardly past six in the morning, and she had already been hard at work for a good half hour. With her current schedule at The Rabbit Hole, most of her days off fell on the weekend, and she liked getting up bright and early for her workouts when possible. Of course, Judy usually got quite the workout when she was at the club too, but the muscles she trained there weren't exactly the ones she'd be needing most when she finally made it to the academy.
Which was precisely why she'd started going here. The membership had been a gift from Nick after she'd complained to him about going for a jog in the heat of Savannah Central. While it was far from the blistering dunes of Sahara Square, it still made running harder than it should. But now she could tone her body into the finely crafted machine it needed to be, without having to worry about overheating.
Pleased with her accomplishment, the doe brought the treadmill to a halt, stepping off the machine and giving a few flaps to the top of the pink sports bra she wore to get a little more airflow. She shook her water bottle, feeling the faintest weight of the few remaining drops inside. While her run was now done, Judy still had a ways to go before her routine was complete, and for that she'd need to stay hydrated.
Grabbing her workout bag, the doe fished out her earbuds and began playing one of Gazelle's newest hits as she walked. Normally she liked to have her tunes playing while she trained, but she'd always put that away for the 5k. She liked to hear every breath, feel every step, focus hard on matching, if not beating, her previous time.
Things really felt like they were chugging along nicely for the young rabbit. Her preparations for the academy were finally coming along, and she was starting to feel like she could really give it her all once it started up. Her knowledge of the city grew every day, thanks in no small part to the seemingly limitless experience Nick had, with practically every street corner they passed coming with some sort of story from him. And most thankfully, her carnal urges hadn't driven her crazy for weeks now. Which granted, Judy supposed wasn't all that spectacular considering that on average she was getting dicked multiple times daily - it was hard for her desires to start a blazing inferno when she was constantly dousing the flames, mostly in the form of Nick and the clientele. It had been some time now since her off-the-clock encounter with Alfonso, and since then the doe hasn't had any similar encounter with other security mammals, the tiger included. But she had certainly noticed an increase in hungry looks whenever she moved by any of them and Judy did try to tease them as best she could, usually resulting in a bashful look or an even hungrier stare that always managed to send a thrilling tinge down her spine.
Having reached the nearest drinking fountain, Judy swiftly untwisted the cap on her bottle and held it under the steady stream of water. As it filled, her ear reflexively perked up to the sound of the gym's front door opening - a relative rarity at this hour in the morning.
She lazily glanced over, looking at the timberwolf that came through the door for not barely a second before turning back to her bottle and tightening the cap, then turning towards the nearest set of dumbbells in her size to get some curls in.
A strange pit suddenly appeared in her stomach, only to vanish a moment later. She didn't have the foggiest idea what that was about, and absentmindedly nodded along to the next song in her queue as she walked.
The rabbit moved along a wide pathway that intersected the gym in two, eyeing a set in her size on the far end of the room. As she walked, she noticed the wolf that had entered a moment ago headed towards the back of the gym, his own gym bag lazily thrown over his shoulder. A nagging feeling tugged at her mind as the two grew closer, a feeling Judy couldn't put a finger on.
The two mammals passed one another with a polite nod, with him seemingly headed for the pull up bars as she made her way over to the smaller dumbbells. That same nagging sensation prodded at her brain as Judy set down her bag and grabbed a pair of five pound dumbbells from their rack. She liked to start out light and gradually ease her way up to the heavier ones, usually after a couple dozen reps or so.
Eyeing herself in the large mirror adorning the entirety of this side of the gym's wall, Judy kept her breathing steady as she easily curled the weights up to her chest, then back down again. She felt the cool air blowing through her fur from a nearby fan, helping to ease Judy through her workout. Because the timberwolf was essentially the only other thing besides her moving in the mirror, Judy couldn't help but peek over at him every so often. He appeared to have just finished up a set of stretches before leaping up and gripping tightly onto the pull-up bar and hoisting himself up with seemingly little effort. His reps were quick and focused, indicating that he was well practiced.
Judy broke her attention away once she mentally counted two dozen reps of her own, placing the weights back on their rack and going for the ten pound weights next to them. Though it took more effort than the last set, she still had little trouble curling them to her chest.
Halfway through her reps, the doe again glanced back at the wolf just in time to see him finish up his own workout, his tongue out and panting hard from the exertion. Judy couldn't escape the strange sense of familiarity. Did she know this wolf? Not very likely. She didn't really know many wolves by name, other than one of her neighbors a few floors up from her, but his fur was a deep brown whereas this one's was a more standard gray. And though there were a few wolves that work as security at the club, she had yet to get to know any of them by name.
She felt a flutter of heat rush into her ears as the gray wolf reached down and removed his navy blue t-shirt, exposing his more cream-white undercoat and leaving him in only a pair of black athletic shorts. Judy quickly looked away, not wanting to seem like she was ogling a stranger at the gym. But the urge to take a peek or two proved to be stronger than her willpower at the moment. It didn't help that the doe seemed to have a particular liking as of late for canines… Admittedly, he was rather good looking. Decently well groomed, and a good amount of muscle visible under his fur. He looked like a guy who would have no trouble pinning her against a wall and rutting her silly.
Judy bit her lip, then shook her head free of the thought. That was not the type of thing to be thinking outside of the club. She redoubled her efforts on her own workout, soon moving up to a pair of twenty pound weights.
Still, she couldn't help but steal a peak at the male behind her. The wolf had moved over to the treadmills which happened to be facing directly towards her, giving her a good view of his toned pecs as he jogged. Judy again mentally scolded herself for staring, but it was more than physical appeal that made her look back. She had to have met him somewhere, his muzzle and fur pattern seemed eerily familiar, but no matter how hard she thought Judy couldn't quite put her finger on it. Her mind kept pulling up blanks.
Suddenly the pit in her stomach reappeared, causing her to freeze mid-curl. Maybe she did recognize this wolf from the club… only not as a fellow employee.
Her mind raced through any clients that she could remember. She did recall handling a wolf or two in the past few weeks, though she was pretty sure it wasn't one of them. Perhaps she hadn't seen them in the private rooms, but instead out on the main floor?
The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. Judy knew exactly where she recognized this wolf from. She'd been moments away from sucking his cock many nights ago, and later on had let him and his pack fondle her naked body right before the club closed. It had been months now since those events transpired, and just as long since that pack had been seen again at the club. She had nearly forgotten about them.
But now that Judy realized who she was looking out, she distinctly remembered their last encounter; him and his pack spitting expletives at her as they left the building thanks to her well timed charade.
"Oh sweet cheese and…" Judy muttered, shaking her head and resuming her workout. This was already embarrassing enough for her, but thankfully the wolf hadn't seemed to take notice of her yet, other than their brief interaction as he walked in.
The doe kept her breathing steady, less for the sake of her workout and more to offset the increasing panic building in her. For a moment, she considered packing her things and calling it quits early, but decided against it. Instead, she resumed a steady rhythm of curls and tried to keep her focus away from the wolf - A task that as the minutes went on, proved to be harder than it seemed. No matter how hard Judy tried, she couldn't help but glance back over at the canine every few minutes or so.
As she upgraded to thirty pounds, she again looked at the wolf through the mirror. This time she looked just in time to catch his head very deliberately turning away, along with a paw coming up to scratch at the side of his muzzle. It was obvious to the doe that he'd been looking at her, causing her frustration and anxiety to only grow. Still, Judy remained as resolute as she could and continued with her routine.
Around thirty seconds passed before Judy looked again, this time only getting a look out of the corner of her eye so as to not make it obvious. What she saw was the wolf staring directly at her, more specifically her rear. She let out a soft sigh. Of all the days to wear those new gym shorts she'd gotten… They hugged her curves a lot more closely than the other pair she had. Still, it was strangely comforting in a way to know that she wasn't the only one ogling
Near the end of her final reps, she looked back at the canine and noticed his nose start to twitch. Seemingly confused by a scent of some sort, the wolf tilted his head and took a quick glance around the mostly empty gym. His eyes went wide when they got back to her.
Stealing her gaze back to herself, Judy began to panic. He'd definitely just realized who she was, all thanks to that damned fan wafting her scent across the room at him. This was just getting worse and worse. What if he approached her? Was he still mad about how their last encounter ended? What if he tried something? The clerk at the front of the gym was half asleep anyway, he'd have a decent amount of time to get his paws on her before anyone could-
Judy took in a slow, deep breath before an equally long exhale. She had nothing to be afraid of. In fact, this was exactly the kind of situation she needed to be ready for. Being a rabbit on the force wasn't going to be easy, and there were likely a good number of criminals out there that would think they could take her down just because of her size. She needed to be ready to prove that wasn't the case. She'd continue her workout, do every bit of her routine. And if he tried anything, she'd show him exactly what she was capable of.
Putting her weights back on their rack, Judy took another swig of her water and headed towards her next workout; the bench-press. She kept a cool, even expression as she walked, taking only a single sidelong glance over at the wolf. He was bringing his treadmill to a halt, and shot her a small smile and wave. She ignored it, flinging one of her drooped ears over her shoulder as she moved.
"Just try it, pal. See where it gets you."
Setting her bag down next to the bench, Judy quickly got to work putting some weights onto the bar and tightening them down. Once she had everything secure, she laid back onto the bench and grabbed hold of the bar, gradually lifting it off the rack before slowly bringing it down to her chest and back up again.
An ear flicked as she heard approaching footsteps. She kept her breathing steady and mind focused. She had no idea what he was going to try, but she was going to be ready for it. Her muscles tightened with anticipation as a pair of pointy gray ears peaked in from above her.
"Uhm… excuse me, miss?"
Judy didn't respond, only tilted her head upwards to get a better look at the wolf, a dismissive look on her face.
"You need a paw? I wouldn't mind spotting you" he said calmly, no hint of malice in his voice.
The doe relaxed slightly. Not exactly what she'd been expecting, but she was still on her guard.
"I'll be fine, thanks." Judy replied, lowering the bar down to her chest then back again.
"Sure, sure, I get it… Look, believe me, I'm not trying to be that guy or anything, but it is bad practice to bench without a spotter. Believe me, I've seen enough conceded douches hurt themselves because they're afraid of looking weak."
The wolf's eyes widened and ears flattened atop his head.
"Eh, I… not to imply that you're one or… anything… just trying to be friendly, that's all."
It was true that benching without somebody else to spot you could be dangerous. Judy could handle the current weight just fine, but if she upped it too much and her arms gave out, she could be looking at a serious injury. Still, the wolf had to have recognized her, there was almost no question about that. He was probably still up to something.
After a short moment of silent consideration, Judy finally relented.
"Fine…" she muttered, bringing the bar back up and letting him rest a paw under it, ready to grab on tight should her arms give out.
For a while the two mammals were silent, save for firm exhales from Judy's lungs each time she brought the weights back up completely. She did make a noticeable effort to not bring the bar down quite as low, so as to not let the back of his paw get too close to her. The paranoid part of Judy thought that he might use it as an opportunity to cop a feel, but so far he hadn't tried anything.
"So…" the wolf eventually began. "Do you come by here often?"
Judy held back a groan at the line.
"Recent… member…" she replied between reps. "A gift from… my boyfriend…" She said, lingering on the last word."
"Ah, I see," he said, raising his brow slightly at the comment.
Another long silence hung between them before he spoke up again.
"Say, um… this might seem like a weird question, but… you wouldn't happen to work at, uhh… well, there's this club in the Nocturnal District that-"
Judy cut him off by raising her bar up and dropping it into its rack, letting a loud clang reverberate through the rest of the empty gym. Without a word, the doe got up from the bench and hoisted her bag over her shoulder.
"Thanks for the spot," she said sternly, then began to move towards the door.
"Wait, wait!" he started, moving alongside but never attempting to outright impede her. "Look, I just… shit, I just wanted to say that… I'm sorry for the way me and my boys treated you the last time we were there."
Judy stopped and turned to face him, her brow shifting from a furrowed scowl into a genuine curiosity. The last thing she'd expected from the wolf was for him to walk up and apologize.
"You see, we're all…" he began before shaking his head. "Let's just say that we all have really high stress jobs, and that night had been particularly… shitty. We decided to head to The Hole to wind down and… were a little ticked when we didn't get to… you know… That doesn't excuse our behavior, mind. Believe me, I know. I just noticed who you were and wanted to let you know that we're all… sorry, for the way things went down that night."
Judy searched his features for any sort of sarcasm or deception but found none. The apology seemed as genuine as they come, which was a complete shock to her. This was not at all how she was expecting something like this to go down.
"That's… thank you…" she said after a long pause. "And to be fair to you guys, it was a little mean of me to head over without the intention of, um… finishing… what I started."
"Hey, no worries. You probably gotta put up with a hell of a lot more shit than us at that place."
Judy couldn't help but chuckle.
"You have no idea…"
"So… yeah." the wolf said. "That's really it. I'm sorry for how we acted, and I'm sorry I interrupted your workout. Just say the word and I'll be out of your fur."
"No, no, it's fine. I just wasn't expecting an apology, is all." She said, glancing back towards the bench. "I've still got a few more reps to do if you don't mind spotting me still."
The wolf looked down at her with a cool smile.
"Not at all. Lead the way."
This wasn't at all how Judy imagined this going.
Running into a patron from the club was enough of a nightmare scenario, but before now encountering one from that wolf pack was probably the worst possible case. Her and the other girls had talked through a plan of action if any of them came back and gave her trouble, and it had seemed for a while that they may never have to use it.
Judy and the wolf - who only gave Wolford as his name - continued working out together for some time. He'd finished spotting her set on the bench press, and she'd stood on his feet while he did sit ups to serve as a counterweight. He'd asked for her name at one point, but she simply told him to call her Carrots. He thankfully didn't press the matter and the two continued just fine. Though it had been going rather well, Judy still didn't want anyone outside the club to know her real name.
They'd made small talk all the way through, with both of them agreeing to keep work related talk to a minimum. Though he never did say exactly what his job was, it was clear to her that Wolfard had a lot of late nights. It was hardly any wonder they went to a place like The Rabbit Hole to cool off when they needed it. She was surprised at how easily conversation flowed between them. Even more surprising was how Judy found herself staring at his toned body, appreciating the flex of his muscles as he moved. It had also made it surprisingly easy to stomach the idea of him ogling her, which she caught him doing on more than one occasion.
At some point, he'd made a comment expressing surprise at just how strong she was for a rabbit. She'd responded in stride and claimed that she could probably take down a mammal three times her size, if not bigger. When he'd gestured to a nearby mat and offered her a chance to prove it, she'd eagerly accepted the challenge.
And a challenge it was. She'd been training hard, but it was clear that Wolfard had some experience of his own under his belt. When she went to pull out his leg from under him, he expertly countered to regain the upper hand. When she had him down on a knee, he knew just what to do to properly recover. When she did finally managed to get him properly pinned, it was one hell of a feeling. A culmination of all her hard work, showing that she had what it took to be an officer.
What Judy hadn't expected was for him to let out a low grow, to feel it reverberate in his chest and send a primal tinge of fear and excitement down her spine. It had caused her to lose focus just long enough for Wolfard to turn the tables and get her pinned underneath him, a single one of his larger paws keeping her held down.
Even less expected was the way her own paw reached out and eagerly grabbed at his crotch through his shorts, causing him to let out another growl that had her heart racing.
And even less expected was that all of this would lead Judy to where she was now; sitting on the edge of a bench in the male locker rooms, one paw idly reaching down her shorts to rub at her clit while she slowly bobbed her head back and forth on his erect cock.
Wolfard let out a low, strained moan as he placed a paw on the back of her head, guiding himself deeper into her throat.
"My God, darling… shit, we really shouldn't… someone could come in at any-"
Judy brought his cock out of her mouth with a wet pop, a few strands of drool still connected to his slickened rod. She ran her soft cheek along its side as she looked up and him, her ears perked high.
"I'll hear anyone long before they get through the door." She said, flicking one ear before running her tongue along his thick red shaft up to the tip.
"And… and your boyfriend?" he asked with some concern.
"Hmm," Judy chuckled. "No worries. He'll love to hear about this later, I'd bet."
"Oohhh… fuck it, you just keep doing what you're doing, gorgeous." he moaned.
"With pleasure…" she replied, licking her lips before talking his cock back into her mouth, suckling briefly on the tip before plunging down as far as she was able.
Her eyes roll back in pleasure, and it took a considerable amount of effort for her to drown out the obscene noises coming from her throat and focus on any sounds coming from outside the locker room. A low mechanical hum from the air conditioning and the faint metallic clank of someone across the gym putting their weights back on the rack.
If Judy was being perfectly honest with herself, she really didn't have any idea why she was doing this. She'd felt fine when she'd first arrived at the gym, no lingering desires in sight. Her and Wolfards chatting had been nice, not really the "take me into the back room and fuck me" type of chatting. Perhaps this was just a long time coming. She distinctly remembers how eager she'd been to suck him off that night when the lights came on and stopped her, and even more so how willing she'd been to really let the pack have her the last time she saw them. She'd wanted this just as much as they did. It had just taken a lot of time and a lot of "self discovery" for her to realize that.
Regardless, Judy was nowhere near regretting her choice. The incredible taste of his cock, the overpowering scent of his many musk, the spine tingling growl that came from his throat with each suck, not to mention the titillating fear of getting caught. The doe almost wanted to stop listening in the hopes that someone would wander in and catch them in the act.
But, she shoved such ideas to the side. That would lead to far more trouble than it was worth. She was already sucking off a relative stranger in a gym's locker room. She didn't want to get written up for public indecency if she could help it. This wasn't the Nocturnal District after all…
Judy continued to let the wolf's cock plug her throat, her muffled moans mixing with the sound of her lips and tongue sliding along the slickened shaft.
She was almost surprised when the paw on her head stopped her from delving in deeper, instead pulling her back from his throbbing length.
"Easy there, girl. You're doing a hell of a job down there, but I think we could both be having a little more fun, yeah?"
Judy leaned in and gave a long lick to the underside of Wolfards cock, earning another moan from him as she did. The doe then nuzzled her head into the base, taking in his scent as his thick meat draped across her forehead.
"Who said I'm not having fun?" she cooed, kissing the underside of his shaft.
"Fuuuuck…" he said through clenched teeth. "Fuckin' bunnies, man."
She prepared to take him back into her mouth, only stopped by his now firm grip on her ears, and could only sit there and watch as he brought his other paw down to the edge of her waistband and gave it a tug with a single claw. He leaned in, towering over the rabbit as he whisperedin her ear.
"Take them off. Now." he growled.
Judy's stomach fluttered and her heart rate rose even higher than it already was. She didn't know if this was how he always treated the does or if this was just a lucky guess on his part, but if it was a guess then it sure as shit was a correct one. With flushed cheeks and a light nod, Judy tugged down at her waistband, shimmying out of her shorts and letting them fall down her left leg to dangle on her foot. Her bare sex was now exposed to him, and the wolf stared down at it with delight.
"Nothing underneath… How naughty. Are you always prepped for… situations like this?" he joked.
Judy blushed harder as she lifted her sports bra over her head and tossed it to the side.
"Some work habits are… harder to break than others," Judy said
"Hmph…" he remarked, eyes still planted on her slick folds. "Is this one of them?"
Judy shot him a sultry smile as she leaned back onto the bench, arching her back and spreading her legs wide.
"Why don't you come and find out?"
The wolf let out a snarl, towering over the bunny as he leaned down to line himself up with her slick pussy before slowly plunging into her. Her breath hitched as he did - it was a near certainty with males of a certain size. They say that size doesn't matter, but at a certain point that really does stop being the case. She'd had clients that had next to no idea of how to actually please a girl, but because they were so much larger, they more than made up for the lack of experience. Judy hoped that Wolford had both.
And soon enough it was proven that he did. The wolf was relentless, rapidly pounding her little pussy without restraint. That on top of his shere size and girth meant that in almost no time at all Judy was moaning to the heavens in pure bliss, causing his growls to grow only louder as he continued his assault. Just as she began to come down from her high, Wolfard moved to place a paw against her mouth to keep her quiet, the other working to maintain his balance on the bench.
"Love those, oh… noises, but try to keep it down, girl." he grunted as his thrusts continued.
"Ohh… fuck-can't help it… I'm a screamer…" she said, her breath heaving.
'Well, looks like I'll have to keep you quiet then," he huffed, moving his paw back over her mouth to silence her as his pace only quickened.
Though Judy had no way of making it known through her now muffled moans, she was on cloud fucking nine. His size, the demanding tone, the lingering threat of being discovered, and now the subconscious knowledge that if she were to scream for help for whatever reason, nobody would be able to hear her.
It was a new sensation for her. She hadn't been lying when she said she was loud. Most of her excursions with Nick outside the club were now primarily at his place, as she'd already gotten a few noise complaints from some of her neighbors. She'd never been actively silenced when expressing her pleasure before, but after this she knew it was something she was going to have to try more of. Another thought then ticked into her pleasure rattled mind, one that would hopefully get both her and Wolfard closer to another release.
She reached a paw up and tugged at his, the wet slapping from his raw pounding slowing slightly as he freed her mouth, leaving her a painting mess.
"If we… were at the club… right now… what would you say?" she panted.
"What would I say?" Wolfard asked with a tilted head, not seeming to fully grasp what she was getting at.
"What would… you call me." she said, using both paws to gently guide his towards her neck.
Like a lightbulb went off in his head, Wolfard chuckled and smiled down at the bunny.
Suddenly, that same paw gripped tightly, applying just the right amount of pressure for her cries to be muffled, but just enough for her to still breathe.
"I'd call you a cute little whore that's finally found her place."
A moan died in her throat, kept in place by his powerful grip as the pace of his thrusts again quickened.
"Fffuuuuckk… I've wanted to fuck your slutty pussy for so long, you have no idea."
Judy's mind was overwhelmed by the powerlessness, the names, the pleasure. It all mixed inside her scrambled brain, causing one orgasm to run effortlessly into the next as the wolf continued his assault.
"Gonna tell my boys all about this. Tell 'em how eagerly our favorite bunny spread her legs for me. They'll be plenty hungry the next time we come around."
Again, all Judy could do was attempt a moan as her eyes rolled back in ecstasy.
"Can't wait to get back to The Hole so I can show much of a little slut you… Ffff… Ffuuuuckk!"
The wolf couldn't get out another word, instead letting out a deep moan of his own as he began to burst inside her. Judy basked in the sensation of being filled, feeling his weight on top of her, keeping her firmly place, relishing in his grasp around her neck. The sheer size disparity between the two, with her paws reaching well above her head to grab the scruffy fluff of his chest fur. It was enough to get one final orgasm out of the bunny that left her clenching hard around his cock, causing him to spew even more seed into her.
When both mammals finally came to, they were completely exhausted. Wolfard released his grasp on Judy and let his paw lazily fall to the ground. Soon after the wolf moved to get his balance, pulling himself out of Judy before tugging her in closer and resting his girthy, cum soaked cock on her naked body. A few final spurts slid out onto her chest, causing the doe to let out a happy mewl. She propped herself up on one elbow and leaned in, eagerly licking all that remained from the tip of the cock.
"Fuck me…" Wolfard said, still panting heavily.
"Same here." Judy said, kissing his tip before continuing with her cleaning.
For a while the two stayed where they were, with Wolfard now much more focused on any sounds coming from outside the locker room, though with the attention Judy was still giving him, it was quite easy for him to lose focus.
"Soo…" he soon began. "You wouldn't happen to know when your next shift would be, would you?"
Judy giggled, lapping up more of his cock before answering. She could still feel his cum in her womb dripping out onto the bench
"I can pull a few strings, get a shift tonight if you want. You just make sure to bring the rest of that pack of yours, got it?"
Wolfard smiled, then leaned his head back and let out a heavy sigh.
"Understood, darling. I'll tell the boys that Carrots can't wait to see them."
Judy smiled back, excited for the night to come as she continued to enthusiastically clean him.
She couldn't wait to get back out on the main floor.