Mandatory Vacation

Chapter 3

Fantasy Island Part 2

The day dawned bright and clear, the thin, low-lying clouds doing little to block the sun's rays. The ocean winds blowing over the island kept the trees in constant motion and kept the temperature of the interior cool. As the sun rose into the sky, it's rays, penetrating through the forest canopy and shining through the windows in the bedroom of the bungalow and into the eyes of the sleeping bunny curled up on the bed.

Judy's eyes squinted at the brightness and she turned over to bury her face into the fur of the fox beside her. Now that she had turned, she fell instantly back to sleep and had never really noticed that she had woken at all.

Nick, sensing the movement at his side, cracked his eyelids, to see the bunny by his side. He smiled, as she nuzzled against his chest and buried her paws into his chest fur, breathing in his scent.

"Now this is just TOO adorable." he said as he reached to the bedside table to get his phone. Holding it out, he framed the two of them and snapped the picture. 'Perfect!' he though, an even bigger grin coming to his face. He'd have this printed and put it on her bedside at home.

She had gotten drunk last night and he knew she'd feel it this morning. But, at least, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, right now. Nick felt the after-effects of the wine they'd drank last night, too. Judy's hang-over would be bad. He slipped out of bed and covered Judy so that she would remain sleeping until her could bring her some relief.

Slipping quietly through the door, he made his way down to the kitchen. Searching through the refrigerator, he found what he was looking for. Gatorade! It's thirst-quenching qualities would help counteract the dehydration of the alcohol she drank last night. For her throbbing headache, he grabbed a two ibuprofen and after a moments thought, grabbed a two more. These her popped into his own mouth and with a sip of the drink, he chased them down.

Making his way back to the bedroom, he noticed the hot tub and reaching for the switch, he clicked it on. A good soak would also help, he thought. As he entered the room, he saw Judy's paw under the sheets, moving around, as though searching for something.

Placing the items he brought with him next to his phone on the bedside table, he returned to her side. Not that she'd given him much choice in that matter, because when her questing paw came in contact with him, she grasped his thick chest fur and pulled him to her.

"OUCH... Carrots! What are you trying to do to me. Bald spots on my chest would NOT be attractive!"

"Nick... I feel terrible and I need you here, to make me feel better... and don't talk so loud!" she whispered.

"Well, if you release the death-grip on my fur, I brought a few things to help with that." he said, taking her ear in his paw and running his claws through the fur on the inside of her ear.

"OK.... But hurry."

"No sooner said than done, honey bun." he turned to the nightstand and retrieved the items he brought with him.

"Gatorade?" she queried, opening her bloodshot eyes for the first time.

"Yep, gives a body what it's thirsty for." he said as he helped he sit up. Placing the two pain-relievers in her paw, "For your headache."

"Thanks, Nick." she said as she took the pain-relievers and swallowed them with a sip of Gatorade.

As the Gatorade hit her stomach, it began to quiet, and the more she drank, the better she felt. Soon the bottle was empty and the pain-relievers began their job of relieving the pounding in her head, as she laid back onto the pillow and closed her eyes once more.

When her head was no longer pounding, she saw Nick smiling benignly at her. "What are you doing?"

"Watching you."

"Ha. Must be as exciting as watching paint dry."

"No Carrots, it's like looking at a fine work of art." he said, "I love how soft your fur is, the shape of your body, those lovely sensitive ears and how you believe in me, when sometimes I don't believe in myself." he ran a claw over the inside of her ear, she visibly shivered. "And I love how much you like what I'm doing now."

"Oh Nick. That's so sweet, but my stomach is wanting a little more than just Gatorade. So, I hope you plan on feeding me, Mister Wilde, before I start nibbling on you."

"OMG... Alcohol makes bunnies go SAVAGE! Please cute little savage bunny.... Don't feast upon my innocent body!" he exclaimed, as he fearfully back-pedaled from her, till he was pressed against the headboard.

"Pbbt.... There's nothing innocent about you, Mister Wilde." she said, as she rolled her eyes.

"Well, if I must, then I guess I should get busy." He hopped from the bed, took her into his arms and carried her down to the kitchen.

"Now, that's what I call service!" she said as her lowered her onto a chair.

"With a smile!" he said, a grin plastered on his face. "I do have a special breakfast planned, something my mother always made for me."

"And just what would that be?" she questioned. Her mind pictured some type of fox dish, loaded with..... (blarg) MEAT.

"Something near and dear to a fox's heart." he said as he pulled out a pot and poured some water into it.

Soon, he set a bowl before her. Judy's senses were overwhelmed by the smell of... "Oatmeal?" she queried, "Your mother made you oatmeal?"

"With love in every spoonful!" Nick exclaimed, a satisfied grin on his face. "What did you expect, bacon, eggs, or chicken?"

"Well.... yeah.... Oh my god, that sounds so speciest ." she covered her eyes in shame.

"Carrots! I'm appalled, wounded even, that you'd think that I would serve a cute little bunny, such as yourself, meat! Foxes are omnivorous mammals, you know, and can eat any vegetable or fruit you can." he said, his paw on his chest, as though he was deeply hurt by her statement.

"I'm so sorry, Nick."

"Besides, the only thing I've eaten with meat in it is a Bug Burger. Though my favorite meat now is bunny!" Nick said, as he leered at her, wiggling his eyebrows.

A blush rose from her jaw line to the tips of her ears. Embarrassed, she turned to her breakfast and began to eat. When Nick looked at her like that, it always seemed that her body flushed all over. Though bunnies weren't sexually repressed, the looks she got from him always excited her in ways that astounded her.

"Sorry if I embarrassed you, Carrots." he said, as she finished her oatmeal. "Here, let me make it up to you." He picked her up from the chair and once again carried her up stairs to the hot tub and slowly lowered her into the warm water.

The tension of the moment seemed to drain from her, as the warm water soaked into her fur. A satisfied "Aaahhh" escaped her lips as the water began to warm her skin. As she leaned back, she felt that Nick had placed a small pillow beneath her for her comfort. She never felt this cared for and coddled since she was a kit. That Nick cared enough for her to insure her comfort, especially when she was hung-over, made her feel all fuzzy inside.

She eyed the fox as he turned on the jets and climbed into the tub, settling himself beside her. The active life of a patrolmammal had trimmed his form and defined his muscles. From his broad shoulders, to his well muscled legs, he was a fine specimen of a fox. It made her tingle all over, with the thought that this was HER fox and she was HIS bunny.

They both felt a lot better as they climbed out of the tub, ready to begin the second day of their vacation. They walked through the bungalow, gathering the things they'd need for a day on the beach, beach chairs, an ice chest full of cold water and ice, sunglasses and sun block, and for Nick, a fishing pole and tackle.

Judy sat on the beach, sunglasses perched on her muzzle, bottle of cold water at her side, soaking up the heat from the bright sunshine. Nick was knee deep in the surf, casting his line. If he could just catch a few small fish, he'd have his dinner for that evening. Though he'd clean and cook his catch here on the beach, so as not to disturb Judy.

Feeding out the line as he came back to the beach, he anchored the fishing pole in the sand and went to sit in the sun with Judy. "Ya know, Carrots, I've never been this relaxed in my life. This vacation was actually a good idea. We should do this again, next year. I mean, we get the time, why not use it?" he said as her put his shades over his own eyes.

Judy turned her head to look at Nick. "This has been fun, but we could never afford to do this every year."

"You know what I mean. Just somewhere out of Zootopia. Maybe the mountains next time or to some theme park, you know, something we've never done before."

"That does sound nice, but next time I decide where we go. You can look for deals after I make my decision."

"OK, you've got a deal, Carrots!" he said, as suddenly the reel started to whine and the line spooled out.

Nick sprang to his feet and ran to the fishing pole embedded in the sand. Pulling up the pole, he clicked off the free-wheel and pulled back on the line to set the hook. He started to reel in his catch, when he felt the fish fighting to get off of the line. He dug in his heels and continued to pull and reel, bringing the fish closer and closer to the shore.

An hour later, he was still reeling, though he was sure the fish was now exhausted, he knew he was. Suddenly, the fish broke the surface of the cove's water about three meters from the bank.

Nick was surprised at the size of his catch. It was a grouper, just over a meter long. There was no way he could clean, let alone cook this monster. Taking a pair of long nosed pliers from the tackle box, he removed the hook from its mouth and began pushing the fish to deeper water. As he reached water up to his waist, the large fish suddenly thrashed its tail, slapping Nick across his muzzle several times, knocking him on his tail, before disappearing into the surf.

Heading back to the beach, he heard Judy's howling laughter. "Oh, Nick! That was the funniest thing I've ever seen! He paid you back for hustling him!" she said, as she rolled off the beach chair into the sand, where she continued to laugh, doubled up and holding her stomach.

Wearily, he trudged out of the surf and across the sand, where he plopped down beside a still giggling Judy. Looking down at her, he couldn't help but think how adorable she was as she laughed. He reached out, cupping her head in his paw and used his thumb to wipe the tears of laughter from her cheeks. He brought his lips to hers and embraced her, their tongues dancing in pleasure and passion in their mouths. He ran his claws through the fur of her ears, causing shivers of pleasure to course through her small frame.

"Nick... I hope that fish didn't totally wear you out, because you've got an aroused bunny on your hands now."

"Well, Officer Hopps, I think that your kisses may have rejuvenated me." he said as he lifted her warm body from the sand and carried her to the bungalow.

She nuzzled his chest as he carried her. "I could get used to this, being carried around all the time."

"All part of my master plan!"

"Well, Mr. Wilde, you're master plan isn't necessary. I fell for you a long time ago."

"Oh really, and just when was this?"

"That night in the Rain Forest District, when you stopped Chief Bogo from taking my badge. I thought that was the end of my career as a police officer. But you stepped up and convinced him to give us the time we needed to solve the case. I think that's the night it all started." She snuggled into his chest as she said this.

"That was the first time I realized that you'd put your badge on the line for that case. I didn't know that you'd get fired, if you didn't. I felt responsible for that, I mean, I did waste all of that time at the DMV and fought you most of the time, because you hustled me. All I could hear was Finnec's laughter as he walked away, telling me to "have fun workin' with the fuzz." But you saved my life that night, I figured I owed it to you. Didn't know it'd turn into all of this!"

He carried her through the door and laid her out on the thick rug in front of the fireplace. It had started to get dark and the sea breeze was cooling things off rapidly, so with the turn of a knob and the flick of a switch, he lit the fireplace.

"Well, Nick! Isn't this romantic!" she said, as he laid beside her.

"Well, the fact is, Carrots, you inspire me."

She leaned over the reclining fox, taking his muzzle in her paws and brought their lips together in a passionate kiss. The fire that burned within her was only driven higher as their tongues danced together, mirroring her passion.

"And what does that do for your inspiration?" she asked, as they broke their kiss.

His nakedness did nothing to hide his "inspiration", as she looked down his muscular body. His pink, throbbing cock had emerged from his sheath, pulsing from the beating of his heart. Which was quite rapid, judging from the way it twitched.

Judy lightly caressed his member, guiding her paw up and down, stroking him, as he moaned in pleasure. Small spurts of pre oozed from the head, as she squeezed tighter, as she continued her slow stroking motion.

She climbed atop him, straddling his chest, as she started to tease him with wet kisses and licks to his aching cock. His musky scent filled her nose as she took the head into her mouth, slowly swirling her tongue around it, causing his hips to buck, driving him farther into her mouth than she was prepared for.

He hadn't been idle, when she thrust her pussy into his face, he drove his tongue onto her sensitive clitoris. Her hips began grind against his muzzle, as he opened his mouth wide to slide his tongue into her hot pussy, flicking it around her cervix. When her tongue danced around the head of his cock, he involuntarily thrust his hips into her mouth. Unprepared for his thrust into her mouth, Judy gagged, causing her to lose control of her bladder.

The gush of urine into his mouth, filled with her feminine scent, sexually charged his body. He lost control as his instincts took control.

He flipped her off of his chest and looked down on her. "Oh My God, Nick, I'm sorry!" she said as she looked into his eyes.

She didn't see the eyes of her partner, friend and lover, these were the eyes of a savage. She tried to back away from him, but with a savage growl, he grabbed her right leg and drug her back to him, her left sliding between his spread thighs. His cock was right at her opening, just millimeters from penetration. His nose was suddenly in the fur of her neck, but instead of teeth ripping into her flesh, she felt those same teeth gently combing through her fur and stimulating the skin beneath.

A shiver ran through her body. To feel those teeth running through her fur, knowing that she was safe from the predator over her, was somehow stimulating. She tilted her head back in submission and heard him growl in pleasure. Then he thrust his cock into her wet, dripping pussy.

A gasp escaped her throat as he entered her. He pulled back and thrust again, over and over, her body shaking as waves of bliss shuddered through her body. Her orgasm seemed to slowly approach, then suddenly it was there.

A scream of joy ripped from her throat, as her body shook in ecstasy. Wave upon wave of rapture surged through her. His knot began to rub against her tiny bulb of pleasure, prolonging her waves of pleasure. She could feel it as her cum exploded from her as she ejaculated.

She was just coming down from her peak, when he thrust hard against her. She felt as his knot penetrated and stuck. She screamed as her pussy was filled with Nick's knot, hot cock, sperm and her own juices, as she came once again. He sat ramrod straight, his entire body trembling as his orgasm wracked his body with pleasure, then collapsed on top of her, both of them trying to catch their breath after the exertion of their sexual encounter.

Nick beginning to stir, roused her from her drowsy state of satisfaction. She looked at him as his eyes opened, they were the eyes of her fox, not the savage that had just ravaged her, oh so willing, body.

"Are you OK, Nick?" she asked, her voice ragged after all the screaming she'd done.

"Sure fluff. What happened?"

"You just plowed me into a puddle of rabbity goodness! What do you remember?"

"I remember you were giving me the best head I'd ever gotten and then I woke up here, knotted to you."

"I'm so sorry, Nick. But you thrust your cock into my mouth before I was prepared and... well... you gagged me. When you did, I lost bladder control and I urinated in your mouth. You seemed to freak out. Your eyes went wild, I thought you'd gone savage. I tried to fight you, but you just overpowered me. You took my... my throat in your mouth, I thought I was dead, but you just bit me lightly and drug your teeth through my fur. It was SO DAMN SEXY! Then you plowed me! God I lost count after the second one, we might have to try that again. I'm hoarse from screaming, it's never felt like that before." she said, as she looked at him with half closed eyes and a smile.

Nick's eyes widened as he listened to her story. He franticly searched through the fur at her neck. Her fur was ruffled and he could smell himself on her, but the skin beneath was reddened, but unbroken. He relaxed against her, as she moved he leg to his other side.

She wrapped her arms and legs around him. "On your back mister, it's mandatory cuddle time!"

Nick took her in his arms and easily rolled to his back. She stretched her body across his and nuzzled her nose into the fur on his chest, sighing contentedly.

"Don't worry about it, Nick. Even if you did go a little savage, you never hurt me. But there is one thing I can tell you, getting fucked sideways is no longer a myth!"

"But Carrots, I could have killed you!"

"No Nick, but you did make me one happy bunny." she sighed, as she fell asleep, her nose buried in his fur. She didn't need to tell him how she'd bared her throat to him just before they'd had sex.