CYOA: Nighthowler [2]
Welcome to the second part of my sordid Judy Hopps CYOA, a big thanks to everyone that got involved! For the first part, check [here](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1773866#774881503). Votes Tallied across SoFurry, InkBunny, FurAffinity, and Discord...
CYOA: Nighthowler
Hello, it's me again. I've found myself with a little more free time than usual and, while I work on a few other shorts, find myself inspired to do something more interactive. In this alternate universe, Judy takes on the costume-clad alter-ego...
Short: Dragoness's Domination
A thunderous roar shook the stables. The enormous stallion pierced Alyndra with a single stroke, his drooling cockhead prising open her tight vent and driving deep inside. With a ruthless shove of his mighty haunches, he...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 9
Cerulean coils loop between Nighthowler's legs and wrap tightly around her waist and chest, fully ensnaring the helpless heroine. She doesn't resist. Hard scales rub back and forth against her needy pussy, spreading her slick folds, grinding...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 8
There's nothing wrong. Nighthowler's knees hit the carpet of damp leaves with a soft thump. By the time she realised what was going on, it was too late; the voice of resistance in the back of her mind was nothing more than a fading whisper....
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 7
Nighthowler tugs at the neck of her catsuit. Why is it so _hot?_The tight black leather clings uncomfortably to her body, making every movement a struggle. It chafes against her body, rubs her most sensitive parts in uncomfortable ways. So...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 6
_Something_ is there in the jungle and it's getting _closer._Nighthowler's fur prickles, her heart pounds, and her throat becomes tight. Instinct tries to pull her back but curiosity keeps her firmly rooted to the spot. This is no time to get get...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 5
At first, it could have been the wind or rain; tall ferns quietly rustling against mossy rocks and tree trunks, slowly swaying and shifting aside. The more Nighthowler focused, the more she could _hear._Damp leaves crinkling on moist soil, as if...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 4
"_Seriously?_" Nighthowler scowls at her map, barely able to make heads or tails of it. Rainwater had streaked the crude hand-drawn markings, blending lines and letters into illegible smudges. She was starting to think the weasel that sold it to...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 3
Nighthowler quietly slips away from the streets of the Rainforest District. She finds disused maintenance staircase, green paint peeling off the handrail to reveal rusted metal beneath. Every step makes the wet steel creak beneath her feet. But it's...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 2
Moonlight filters through the dense jungle canopy, catching the thin mist that laced the cool air. Artificial rain drums rhythmically against the broad leaves of tropical plants, spilling down into the rivers and wetlands beneath the Rainforest...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 1
The shower door slides open, a warm humid haze spilling out onto the tile floor. Judy Hopps steps out, grabbing a small towel and rubbing it through her damp fur before she can start to drip. She takes a deep, satisfied, breath. Nothing better than a...