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This story was written for Drewbermeister as part of their top tier Patreon reward for April 2019. It contains M/F sex and masturbation involving consenting adults, and takes place in the world of Zootopia. :3

A Learning Curve - Part Three

After waking up with Nick's rock hard erection tucked between her thighs, instinctively squeezing it and with her own body dripping an almost embarrassingly large amount of its own arousal down over the fox's shaft, Judy and her partner had somehow managed to drag themselves out of bed without making one another cum. Nervous as they were of the day ahead, they couldn't help but beam and blush as they showered together, as they washed one another with the hotel's fragrant complimentary soap and giggled, grinned, trembled in barely restrained excitement as hands explored warm, wet, needy flesh under the guise of proper cleanliness. All of this was still so new to them, still all but uncharted territory in the slow though rapidly quickening pace of their romantic relationship so far. Every second of it was more emboldening and excitement inducing than the last, and had it not been for the knowledge of what they were preparing themselves for through that shower and the last minute, still naked run-through of the identities they had been provided with by the MBI the prior evening, Judy and Nick would no doubt have long since surrendered to their eagerness and returned to the embrace of the hotel room's soft bedsheets, not to mention one another.

Barely an hour later though, dressed in clothes provided for them by the MBI and feeling incredibly self-conscious about the new style and presumably the personalities which that style was meant to accompany, Nick and Judy found themselves approaching a rather nondescript doorway in the side of a series of nondescript warehouse-like buildings in Greenville's rather run down former industrial district. Of course, this sort of locale was nothing new to Nick. So much of his life had been spent in settings exactly like this, in Zootopia's own less sparkly and shiny, more grimy and run down districts. But whereas Zootopia's warehouses and factories were a lingering remnant of the city's past from before it had become the shining beacon it now tried to be for its citizens and indeed the rest of the world, Greenville had neither the resources nor the space to simply cast aside its old architecture.

The fox took a deep breath as he and Judy stood before the door of the warehouse where their audition was meant to take place, and he glanced down at the rabbit by his side.

"Ready, Annie?"

Judy re-adjusted the single shoulder-strap of her very skimpy crop-top, adjusted her denim shorts, and batted her heavily mascara-clad eyelashes at Nick.

"Nope."

She answered so simply, so honestly that it made Nick snort with laughter. A moment later though she stepped forward, and stretched her hand upward to hit the intercom buzzer positioned just to the left hand side of the large, solid wooden warehouse door. As she did so, she glanced back over her shoulder to her partner and shrugged.

"But, we're here now. So, let's do it anyway, right... Jack?"

A few seconds later the door clicked open with the thudding retraction of an automated metal lock, and it soon swung inward as a large figure dressed in a tank top and sweat pants ushered the fox and rabbit inside.

"Hopps and Wilde, right?"

The burly wolf spoke, and as soon as he did so, barely after Judy and Nick had taken more than a couple of steps through the door and just before they heard it slam shut and click locked again behind them, the two undercover cops felt their hearts lurch with panic. Was this guy an MBI operative like them? Had they been made already? A split-second later though it occurred to them what he meant, and why what he was asking wasn't an accusation, but simple conversation which actually made total sense under the circumstances.

"Yeah."

Judy murmured, trying to stop her heart from racing and not looking back at the wolf for fear that he would see her nose twitching from those residual nerves.

"We figured we get mistaken for them so much, why not make some money off it. Right, babe?"

She elbowed Nick playfully in the side, and barely held back a squeal as in retaliation he simply swung a hand down and boldly slapped her on the ass right in front of the wolf. Far from seeming shocked though, the man leading them down the darkened corridor immediately within the interior of the warehouse just chuckled.

"That sucks, but I get it. I dated this tiger once just after Gazelle had her breakout hit with her dance troupe. For months all he got was people joking around asking him if he'd dance for them, where his sequinned shorts were. Just like you guys getting compared to Hopps and Wilde coz you're a fox and rabbit who hang out. Like they fucking invented predators and prey being friends. But, then I introduced him to some buddies in the studio here, and he made it big with a whole series with him and three other tigers playing our version of Gazelle's harem."

The wolf stopped by another rather nondescript looking door, and pushed it open before gesturing for the fox and rabbit to enter.

"I hope you guys have as good luck as he did. There's been a fair bit of interest for this audition call, but you guys are only the second pair that's come in together. So, if you've got some chemistry together, that might get you a fair bit of the way."

Judy beamed, Nick nodded and grinned gratefully, and as they passed through the door and watched the wolf turn and start to walk back towards the entrance, they reached out and squeezed one another's hands. They could do this. They believed it, he believed it, and...

Before they could reassure or affectionately tend to one another any more though, the reality of where they were and what they were doing sank in as another figure appeared in front of them and stuffed a pair of clipboards in their faces.

"Fill these out, take a seat until you're called, please."

The otter who handed them the forms gestured over to a waiting area with plastic seats somewhat too big for rabbits and foxes, despite the fact that sitting upon at least twenty of those chairs were a roughly equal number of bunnies and foxes. Padding over to the seats and settling in before starting to fill out the paperwork provided, Judy and Nick glanced around at what was effectively their competition. Some of the others present in the room were obviously professionals from how casually they were carrying themselves, and Judy found it hard to take her eyes off the crotch of one latex-pant wearing fox whose dark lower garments were not simply tented, but betrayed a perfect outline of a truly mammoth cock stretching most of the way to his knee down his left pant-leg. Nick meanwhile felt his cheeks flushing and had to keep his tail from twitching as he looked at a rabbit which he was embarrassed to say he was pretty sure he'd watched on a free to watch porn site not long after he and Judy had started getting romantically involved, performing for a camera while dressed up as Judy herself and masturbating with an absolutely non-regulation police baton.

Amidst the handful of more experienced looking performers however were a greater number of much less confident, much more red-faced and nervous looking rabbits and foxes. A rather plump fox seemed as though he was incapable of making eye contact with anyone else in the room as he shifted on his seat, as though afraid he might sprout an erection at any moment just being surrounded by all the rabbits. An older bunny who honestly looked more like Judy's mother than the woman sitting beside Nick met the fox's gaze and winked seductively, nodding towards a bathroom at the far side of the room as though suggesting that she and he make their way over there together, but rolling her eyes and simply turning her gaze elsewhere when Nick tried his best to look as respectful and flattered as possible while vehemently shaking his head. In between the less successful look-alikes though, there were several of both bunnies and foxes who while not identical to Nick or Judy by any means were certainly attractive mammals. Even the vixen amongst the group was doing an impressive job of looking like a version of Nick, having gone to the trouble of assembling what was effectively her own cosplay of the same outfit he'd been pictured in during the infamous press conference which Judy had held after discovering where the former Mayor Lionheart had been holding the victims of the Nighthowler serum.

For a moment, just a moment, Nick allowed himself to imagine a world where he and Judy didn't get the role, but where he did in a couple of months time get to watch a really hot lady-on-lady hyper sexualised recreation of his and Judy's exploits. His cheeks flushed, but he soon cast that fantasy aside. He wasn't here to find future porn to watch. The reality was far more bizarre than that. He was here to audition for and star in porn alongside Judy, pretending to be a pair of eager lovers who themselves wanted to act as Nick Wilde and Judy Hopps for cash. Sure, the end goal was a laudable one. Nick and Judy never would have agreed to be a part of this operation had it not sounded immensely worthwhile. But, for whatever good came of this investigation into the Greenville porn industry's power structure, and the potential abuses and illegalities being carried out by some of its most prominent and powerful directors, Nick didn't think he'd ever be able to get over the fact that it was becoming a cop and giving up his life of money-hustling which had in the end led him to doing porn.

"Hey, Jack?"

Nick had put on enough fake identities in his lifetime not to need a second prompting as he heard Judy's voice address him. He turned his head away from the attractive vixen, and his face reddened as Judy shot him a look which was more playful than annoyed, but which did remind him of the importance of what they were doing as she nodded down at his still untouched paperwork. The fox winced and nodded, instantly setting to work as he glanced over at Judy's form just to confirm that he was remembering their fake address and other personal details correctly. The rabbit meanwhile, having been focused on her own forms until now, finally found herself with a chance to scope out their competition. Like Nick her gaze traversed the room and instinctively began grouping off potential auditionees by how closely they resembled either herself and Nick, but also in attitude. She looked for a familiar glint of mischief in any of the foxes' eyes, or an earnest determination upon the rabbits' features. To her dismay there seemed to be a number of potential candidates amongst the group, suggesting that this wasn't going to be an open and shut win for herself and Nick if the others were better at actually doing the job, even if she and Nick were as close to the real thing as you could get for quite obvious reasons. But, there was one pair in particular, and like herself and Jack they did seem to be here as a pair, which stood out above all the rest.

"Mm.. Nicky..."

The woman was slightly shorter than Judy, and she had a white patch of fur across one eye. Other than that and a slight kink in one of her ears, she really did look like Judy. The fox upon whose lap she was sitting however looked less like Nick in more obvious terms, somewhat more broad and stocky than the lithe fox sitting beside her. He did however have that same gleefully amused spark in his gaze, and that same vital energy to his smile as he held her in his arms, and kissed her deeply with a longing growl.

"My tasty little carrot..."

What they were doing was obvious, and yet it worked. They were proving that they were better. That their acting, their chemistry was superior to at least a proportion of their competition, and before they were done making out and moaning more in character lines to one another, two rabbits and three foxes had left their seats and slunk, blushing and crestfallen, back the way they'd come. After coming up for air from their kiss though, and looking around to see what good their handiwork had accomplished, the other couple appeared content with their actions and the rabbit slid off her vulpine companion's lap. She patted him affectionately on the leg, looked around, and then almost immediately let her eyes fall and fixate upon the rabbit looking right at her.

She smiled, raised an eyebrow, and walked immediately over to Judy.

The other bunny played it cool as the woman who had just been pretending to be her padded across the little waiting area, and immediately stuck out a paw.

"Hey. You're here with him, right?"

Judy, or rather Annie in that moment, put out her own hand and shook with the other rabbit. She nodded warmly as the bold bunny before her gestured to Nick, and blushed as the other rabbit clearly sized him up in more ways than one. Their talking drew Nick's attention of course, and he raised his head from the paperwork on his lap just in time to see the other rabbit tilting her head to look past his clipboard and directly at his crotch.

"I'm Lara. So, which of you talked the other into auditioning?"

The rabbit, Lara, moved her eyes from Nick's crotch to his face without the slightest embarrassment on her part, and giggled as Nick bashfully averted his own gaze. She looked back to Judy.

"You, right? You saw the advert, and you had the same realisation as me. Holy shit. We can get paid to get our brains fucked out by our men, just because we're the same species as a couple of famous cops."

Judy raised an eyebrow. She looked at Nick, and then with as much composure as she could summon up, back at Lara.

"That's not why we're here. And it's not why you're here either. But, if it was? Don't think you'll be able to embarrass me or Jack into giving up, just because we look more like Judy and Nick than you."

Judy knew that it was a risky gambit to call out her and Nick's resemblance to... well, to themselves, so early on in the process, but then again that was meant to be half the reason they applied for this audition in the first place. Sure enough, it paid off. Lara scowled, glanced at them witheringly once more, and rolled her eyes before spinning round on the spot and stalking off again back to her partner.

"Like hell they look more like them than us."

She muttered as she returned to her seat beside the burly fox, only for him to act as though he was about to point out that they really did kind of look like Nick Wilde and Judy Hopps, before seeing the glare on his companion's face and thinking better of it.

For the remaining few minutes before the auditions themselves began, the room remained mostly quiet. In fact aside from Nick standing up and moving across the room to hand his and Judy's completed paperwork in, there really wasn't a sound beyond people occasionally clearing their throats and the tap tap tap of fingers and claw-tips upon phone-screens. Judy wasn't sure if that was the normal state of things or if that other couple's aggressive attitude had somewhat dampened the mood for the professionals present who might have been more accustomed to this sort of waiting. Either way though it certainly made not just her but by the looks of things everyone present seem more tense.

Before the silence could grow any more interminable though, the rabbit's question was answered. A figure appeared to take the first few couples in for their auditions, Lara and her vulpine companion included, and no sooner had they left the room did another rabbit, clearly a pro with large, almost certainly implanted breasts and a large stud through her tongue, murmur a single word which sent first laughter, then warm chatter soon after flooding through the room. Judy tried not to smirk, not approving of that particular word being applied to any woman, but as she and Nick's eyes met and they both failed in their attempts to hold back their laughter, that same large breasted bunny nodded over at them.

"Hey, good on you for not backing down. Don't worry though. You get people like that from time to time who think they can brute force their way into the industry by trying to push others out. That's not how it works. You don't get anywhere by stopping others who might be better than you. You get there by being who you are, and letting that shine through in every scene, every performance, whether you think you're gonna win an Oscar from it, or just make some guy shoot all over his laptop."

Some of the other experienced professionals nodded knowingly, and even the more amateur or first time auditionees laughed alongside Nick and Judy. If the ice wasn't well and truly broken by that previous comment though, it certainly was when an older, more plump rabbit added her own two cents.

"Also, squirting. Audiences go crazy for that these days."

"And a good social media presence!"

Before Nick and Judy knew it they were sitting in on what was effectively turning into a round table discussion on how to start a successful career in porn. Along with the other less experienced individuals in the room they periodically laughed, grinned, blushed and occasionally frowned at the advice given on what to do and what to avoid, and in that manner they saw several more sets of rabbits and foxes slip away to audition. In fact, it meant that before they knew it a lithe fallow deer was calling out their names...

"Annie Blossomfield and Jack Brushwell."

...and the fox and rabbit found themselves looking at one another in shock, suddenly realising that because they had gotten so caught up talking and engaging with everyone else, they had spent precisely zero time giving themselves or one another last minute prep and reassurances for what was about to happen.

"Don't worry, Annie, you'll be great! You too, Jack! Remember, the first audition is them getting to know you. Don't try to be Nick and Judy. Just be yourselves."

To anyone else the advice given as the pair scooted off their seats and towards the deer would have been great, Judy was sure. But given that they were Judy and Nick but pretending to be someone entirely different wanting to play them in a porno flick, advice of the kind they had just been given was nothing more or less than deeply confusing. It was made worse when no sooner had they slipped out of the room following the deer, taking one another's hands and glancing at their partner to reassure them that they were both right there and in this together, the deer paused and pointed at a door on her right.

"Okay, Miss Blossomfield. You're in there. Mr Brushwell, follow me just a little further."

Nick cleared his throat, the deer smiling warmly and patiently, clearly having inferred that the two figures in front of her were another pair new to the business from what she'd heard as she'd been gathering the various individuals for their auditions. She let Nick ask his question, even though from her gentle nodding but motionless, steady eyes it was clear that she had already anticipated what was coming and knew precisely how to answer it.

"Uh, just so I'm clear, we're not auditioning together?"

The deer shook her head simply.

"No, not at first. I know the two of you signed up together and our casting staff are aware that you are a couple and your preference is to be starring alongside one another. But first, we need to know whether you are the right people for this job individually. If one of you gets through to the second round of casting and the other does not, you will of course be free to withdraw yourself from consideration. Now, please. We do have a schedule to keep, so, will you follow me, Jack?"

Nick nodded, and looked towards Judy with a smile that was warm on the surface, but layered with a dozen other emotions within.

"I love you."

He took her hands, squeezed them, leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. Judy whimpered softly and did the same in return. Just as their lips were parting again though, Judy slipped one of her hands out of Nick's own and reached forward, boldly, unabashedly squeezing his crotch through his jeans.

"I love you too. Do what you need to do to get cast, okay?"

The fox's face burned crimson, but he nodded.

"You too."

Judy nodded back, and with that oh so simple yet intensely meaningful promise to one another made, they went their separate ways.

*******

"Hello there, what's your name?"

Judy smiled at the casting director, recognising him immediately as one of the men whom she and Nick were meant to be investigating.

"Annie Blossomfield, Sir. Pleased to meet you."

He chuckled. He was an older man, in his early fifties according to his biography, though he didn't look it. A palm civet, his eyes still sharp and only a few flecks of grey across his furred face.

"Sir? I like you. But, please, seriously, there's no need for formalities. I want you to be relaxed and comfortable. So, call me Frank. And... take off your clothes, please."

Judy's heart lurched, but while instinct told her to fix the man with a firm stare, let him know she was a police officer and that if he tried to make her do anything of the sort she would kick his balls into his brains, she gave no outward indication of that as she reminded herself that this was probably the one place in the world where a total stranger could ask her that as a genuine, otherwise innocuous instruction. She smiled, nodded, and slowly began to do so. She removed her top first, and bare chested she pulled down her denim shorts before teasing down her g-string, doing so just a fraction slower than was necessary and looking up to see the civet's reaction as she did so.

He, and the two other figures seated across the small, cosy room in which they were now positioned, just watched her. They didn't react. They didn't reach for their crotches or indeed do anything to suggest that a beautiful woman had just gotten naked in front of them. Judy wasn't sure what she'd expected, but suspect or not she was gratified by Frank's apparent professionalism.

"Good. That's good, thank you Miss Blossomfield."

She blushed slightly, and smiled at Frank.

"Annie, please."

He chuckled, nodded, and spoke her name with a note of tenderness that had been absent before.

"Annie. Of course. Well, Annie, you are a very beautiful woman. And, I must say, you do look a lot like Judy Hopps... at least what I can say I've seen from her pictures. Though, she might be a little taller than you."

Judy nodded.

"Thank you. I've been told that a lot. They say I have her eyes. And, y'know, I'm dating a fox, so..."

Frank snapped his fingers.

"Oh! So you're the other one. Gerald, pass me my notes."

He reached out and snapped his digits again, more demandingly this time to the younger armadillo sitting to his left. Once he'd been given the papers, Frank flipped through them before tapping insistently at one of the pages in triumph.

"I knew we had two couples auditioning today. We saw the first already. She had some very particular words to say about you."

He plucked a pen from the pocket of his shirt, and scored a line through a name.

"And now, I can see that it was all bullshit. I don't want to work with bullshitters."

Handing the papers back to the armadillo, Frank looked back up at Judy with a renewed smile.

"So, Annie, you understand what this role entails. You feel you can both act the part, and perform on camera?"

Judy nodded.

"Yes, S-... uh, Frank. I really do. The C.V I sent over shows you my acting credits. It's all pretty minor league stuff, community theatre productions back when I lived in Warrenford, and... um, none of it is adult work. But..."

The civet held up a hand. Judy fell immediately silent.

"If you get past the first audition, the second will give you a chance to show off your acting chops. Though, trust me Annie. According to your paperwork you've got a lot more acting experience than most of the studio's biggest stars. If I may be honest though, given your inexperience with any degree of pornography... I believe you haven't even uploaded videos to amateur webcam sites before?"

Judy shook her head, red in the face as she counted herself lucky the MBI hadn't asked her to do that in advance of this operation. The civet nodded, and continued.

"Well, given that, what I need from you today is proof that you're able to perform in person. That you aren't just the kind of sexually forward and progressive mammal who believes they could star in pornography as a fantasy, but that you're actually willing to use your body to turn people on. To act, to perform in front of people just like us, here at the studio."

The rabbit swallowed. She nodded.

"S-so... what kind of proof would you like?"

Her mind thought of Nick. Not just Nick as an abstract though, but in particular Nick over the last couple of days. Nick in the shower, masturbating in front of her. Nick in bed with her, cock throbbing between her thighs. She took a step towards Frank. Then another, and another, moving slowly, seductively.

She remained silent of course, but she felt like screaming with relief when the civet laughed and raised a hand.

"Oh, okay, whoa there. I'm glad to see you're eager, but that's not what I meant. It would be against company policy for me and my colleagues as members of the studio staff to engage in any sexual activity with you on the premises both before you're a registered employee yourself, and without contracts signed regarding particulars. Don't get me wrong, when you work at a porn studio there is a degree of off the books sex which happens between the crews and the casts. And, you're a very, very beautiful woman, Annie. But... all I need you to do for me, is spread your legs, spread your lips, and masturbate for us. Masturbate like you're trying to turn us on, and... whether or not it does, as though it turns you on to do so."

Judy's face burned scarlet, somehow the idea of masturbating in front of this trio of strangers seeming more intimate than the cock stroking or possibly even sucking she had just expected to find herself performing. And yet, with thoughts of Nick fuelling her every motion and causing her heart to race with genuine desire, she did as she was told without hesitation. She spread her legs, bent her knees slightly, parted her outer lips with the fingers of one hand to show off the rosy red dampness of her pussy to the three men, and as she looked from the armadillo to the civet to the beaver sitting upon those three seats, she began to rub and squeeze at her clit with the digits of her other hand. She began to masturbate in front of them just as she had been asked, and with each passing second as she heard the first moans of pleasure escape her lips, and a couple of echoed moans answer in return from the figures sitting either side of Frank, she thought of Nick.

*******

"Good morning, could you confirm your name please?"

No sooner had Nick slipped through the door and heard the deer close it behind him, the skunk seated in a canvas director's chair across the small but well lit room addressed him in a rich, confident voice.

"Sure! I'm Jack Brushwell."

In that moment as he introduced himself, Nick noticed two things. First of all that the skunk was the man listed as the director of the film he and Judy were attempting to be cast in, and second of all that sitting beside him, draped over a second chair with one leg up on its arm in a way that made very clear she was wearing no underwear beneath her skirt, was a sheep who looked uncannily like Dawn Bellwether.

"Hi Jack. I'm Carter Meadowsby, and this is Tessie Shears. She's playing Mayor Bellwether in the movie, and wanted to sit in on the auditions for the role of Nick given that you will be sharing several scenes together."

Nick raised an eyebrow.

"We will? Sorry, it's just I kinda thought this was a movie about Judy Hopps and Nick Wilde."

He tried to sound curious, but not concerned, and definitely not a little jealous or frustrated to hear that he and Judy might not be the sole focus of the movie's sexual escapades. Not that he wanted to have a porno made all about him, exactly. Though the more he thought about it the more he realised he probably shouldn't have been choosing here and now to have this internal monologue. The fox nodded, and tuned back in just as the director concluded his explanation.

"...so while we're going to focus on Judy and Nick as our main protagonists, our heroes, we do want to tell the whole story. That means you and Tessie here will have several scenes together. Dawn and Judy will have scenes together too, but... well..."

The skunk's voice trailed off as though he didn't want to take responsibility for saying what he'd been about to say. Tessie rolled her eyes, looked at Nick and said it for the skunk.

"I'm less fussy about ladies. You can teach a straight girl to eat pussy pretty easily, but it's a lot harder to teach a dude who already thinks he's gods gift to women how to really fuck."

Nick laughed.

"That sounds about right, yeah."

To his surprise, the sheep's rather stoic expression shifted to a coy smile in that moment, and she shot a thumbs up at the director. The skunk chuckled.

"Congrats, Jack. You've gotten further than five of our seven potential male leads thus far."

The fox tilted his head to one side, Tessie shrugged.

"A lot of guys make excuses when they hear me say that. Like they're preparing me for bad news about their own ability. I've learned not to waste my time with those that do."

She gestured to Nick.

"Can you take your clothes off please. And, get hard."

The skunk cleared his throat, and the sheep blushed slightly beneath her lush white woollen coat.

"Oh, right. Sorry, I'll let Carter tell you to do that exact same thing."

She winked at Nick. Nick winked back. They grinned, and the skunk sagged in his chair slightly as he waved a hand dismissively.

"Oh go on then, do what she said. Y'know, Tessie, the more I work with you the more I wonder if you shouldn't move into directing yourself. You certainly have the confidence for it."

Tessie snorted, shifting position in her seat in a way that made absolutely certain now that Nick knew she was flashing him deliberately, while keeping her nether regions hidden from Carter's view.

"Nah, not for me. I don't wanna be watching people have sex or telling them how to have sex. I wanna be having it."

Her eyes widened as Nick dropped his jeans, and exposed his already tenting boxer-briefs as he half thought of Judy and half helplessly found his eyes drawn to the shaven pussy teasing him from beneath the sheep's skirt.

"Not that watching's all bad, of course..."

She added, her fingers flexing on the arms of the chair in which she was seated as though she was actively holding them in place, preventing them from darting forward and down between her legs. The sheep watched as Nick cast his jacket, t-shirt and jeans aside before finally tugging down his underwear, well on the way to being fully erect by then and boldly taking his cock in hand, squeezing and rubbing himself a few times in front of the director and his potential co-star in order to hurriedly get himself the rest of the way.

"You'll... a-ah... you'll let me know when I'm hard enough, I assume?"

Nick murmured playfully, not to mention lustfully as he continued to slowly but steadily masturbate himself in front of these two almost complete strangers, one of whom looked like the woman who had tried to start a war between predators and prey in Zootopia and the other of whom was most definitely up there in his and Judy's list of suspects to investigate for their undercover operation. Tessie meanwhile just smiled and murmured happily, while the skunk just gestured to the sheep as though surrendering all control to her.

"Oh, I'll be sure to let you know when I've seen enough..."

Tessie rose up from her chair in the wake of those words, and began to slowly move her way across the room towards Nick. The skunk cleared his throat and began to remind her of something.

"Tessie, he's not on the payroll yet. You're not meant to..."

But the sheep flipped the director the finger, and called back over her shoulder almost tauntingly.

"Well then hire him right now, fire me... or just shush, and let me see if this fox is the right fit for your movie first-hand."

Nick's eyes widened as the sheep got closer to him, and closer, and closer still. His hand was still on his cock. Still moving. It couldn't not be. Not just because he was paralysed by his own excitement and nervousness all rolled into one, but because he had to keep up the performance. More importantly though, beyond obligation, beyond necessity, he didn't want to stop. He was thinking of Judy, and wondering if she was having the exact same experience in her own audition at that moment. If there was some hunky Bogo stand in or something like that acting like he wanted to go down on her right there and then. And in that moment, bizarre as it seemed given that he and Judy had only been sexually active with one another for less than twenty four hours, he found himself rather hoping that she was.

"Oh god..."

He gasped as the sheep fell to her knees before him.

"Oh god..."

He moaned as her hands pulled his away from his cock, and he felt the sheep's delicate fingers brush against his knot, while her hot breath surged around the shaft of his erection.

"I... a-aaahhhh, oh fuck!"

Nick growled in stunned longing as the sheep wrapped her muzzle around his erection, and began to expertly bob up and down on his cock. He stood there, helpless, trembling, tail flicking from side to side and one hand ever so gently beginning to caress the impossibly soft wool upon Tessie's head while she slurped and slathered and suckled hungrily, skilfully upon him. And as he did so, he stared over at where the movie's director was just sitting and watching them out of the corner of one eye while he began to take notes on his pad of paper.

"So..."

The fox gasped, just loud enough to get his attention more fully. The fox nodded down to his crotch, then raised his eyebrows curiously at the skunk.

"Ahh, d-does... does this mean I get a callback?"

*******

Within a minute of one another, Judy and Nick re-entered the reception area in the wake of their auditions. Judy was first, and was just beginning to bashfully tell one of the few remaining auditionees from earlier that she felt as though it had gone well when she saw Nick step through the door, looking a little dazed and very red in the face. Blushing deeply herself, Judy excused herself and darted over to where he was standing. She hugged the fox tightly, and rose up on her tip-toes in anticipation of Nick leaning down to kiss her, which of course he did.

"How did it go?"

They both whispered to their lover in unison, grinning, blushing brighter still, then once again answering in the same united voice.

"I got through!"

Their eyes widened, and though it wasn't quite for the reason everyone else in the room probably thought, though it was more due to the successful continuation of their mission than being able to progress to the next stage of starring in a porn movie, they hugged and cheered in genuine delight. Nick dragged Judy up into his arms, rather shamelessly squeezing her ass within her tight little denim shorts as he kissed her more deeply still, and it took all of his willpower not to whisper to her by her actual name as their lips parted for air a brief while later.

"Ahh... Annie, I knew you could do it."

She giggled and stroked his face before leaning in to peck him on the tip of the nose once more.

"I knew it too, Jack. Now, d-do you... do you wanna go back to the hotel, t-talk about it? Plan what we're gonna do for tomorrow's audition?"

Judy added the emphasis to tomorrow both to query that Nick had also gotten a callback for the following day, but also to make sure that in general Nick knew she wanted to speak to him with some urgency. To her relief and gratitude he nodded just as eagerly, and after setting her down and turning briefly to wish good luck to those yet to have their own audition, the fox and rabbit darted back down the entranceway, beamed happily and triumphantly to the wolf who congratulated them as he saw the rosy cheeked smiles upon their faces, and hurriedly made their way back out of the venue where they were working undercover, and out into the city beyond.

Of course, even out on the street they still had to keep their identities masked. All it would take was for one person even remotely connected to any kind of media outlet to overhear a rabbit and fox calling one another Judy and Nick, and an article and a picture was bound to show up in at least one locally based outlet. Then it would only take their pictures getting back to someone who worked in or around the movie studio, and all the work that the MBI had done to get even this far in the investigation before bringing in Nick and Judy would be lost. Thus as they walked and then took the bus the rest of the way back to their hotel, they did so in near silence. They held hands, they blushed and smiled at one another and whispered the occasional tender affirmation. But they said nothing about what had happened in the studios for each of them either from their perspectives as undercover cops or indeed as first time visitors to the inner workings of the porn industry.

Eventually, what felt like an eternity rather than just over half an hour later, they arrived at their hotel room. After locking the door and turning the AC up high both for some cooling air and indeed its muffling effects on anything they might have to say, they sat down face to face, cross-legged upon the bed together, and linked hands with fingers interlacing. Once more they kissed. Finally they whispered lovingly to one another not as their Greenville personas, but as themselves.

"Nick..."

"Oh, Carrots..."

And finally, free to do so at last, Judy asked the question which had been burning in the back of her mind from the moment she saw Nick walk back into the reception room glassy eyed and red cheeked, his clothes looking ruffled and not how they had originally lain upon his body.

"So... did you have to do something too?"

Nick's already bright cheeks burned scarlet.

"Yeah, I... wait... wait, hold on. Too? You had to as well?"

Judy giggled bashfully and nodded.

"Yeah, I... oh, Nick. I touched myself. They asked me to get naked. To prove that I didn't mind showing myself off. So, I... I masturbated, in front of all three of them, and they watched. They watched me cum. Watched me.... squirt, thinking about you. I swear, I almost moaned your name. Your name, Nick."

The fox's eyes were wide, and Judy giggled as she glanced down to see him shuffling where he had until now been seated cross-legged like her, having to shift position slightly in order to not entirely crush the erection now swelling rather rapidly between his legs. Judy squirmed, whimpered softly, and nodded to him.

"Now you. What did you do? Tell me, Nick. Please."

Nick nodded, took a deep breath, and did the only thing he could under the circumstances. The only thing that ever seemed right and natural around Judy. He told the truth.

"There was an actress there with the director. The lady who's gonna play Bellwether. She says we're going to both have... scenes with her in the movie. She wanted to test me. She said she was testing all the foxes. All the men, t-to see if they were good enough, so they didn't waste her time doing screen tests with actors who weren't up to her standard. Who couldn't... y'know, last."

Judy's eyes widened, but not in horror. Not in jealousy. In excitement, in longing.

"What did she do? What did she ask you to do?"

The fox trembled as he heard the desire in Judy's voice, and his own words grew more husky, more sensuous as though recounting a saucy tale to the bunny he loved.

"She got me to take my clothes off, just like you. Started me masturbating myself, just like you. And then.... then she walked over to me, while I was thinking about you to get myself so hard, so desperate... and she started to suck my cock. I had to fight so hard not to think of you while she was doing it, Judy. I had to, or I couldn't have lasted. Not as long as I did, anyway. But, I still couldn't get you out of my head. It was her mouth, but... it was you. You made me cum so hard, and... god, it went everywhere. All over her face. She pulled back at just the right moment. She wanted it. She got it."

The rabbit trembled. She slipped one hand free from Nick's own, and as the fox used that opportunity to re-adjust his jeans, his eyes widened as he saw Judy pop open the top button of her own denim shorts.

"We both got through the same way, Nick. We... we showed them we were serious about getting involved, and, I think we both had fun. Right?"

Nick nodded, his own hand suddenly mimicking Judy's motion and starting to unbuckle his belt.

"Yeah. God yeah, Judy. So, you're not mad? Not upset that I had to be with someone else? Coz, I'll understand. We can talk it out more, if you want to."

Judy smiled gratefully at her partner, but shook her head.

"I'm really okay, Nick. Are you upset that I made myself squirt in front of three other men? I watched them get hard, two of them at least... and, I had fun?"

The fox chuckled and shook his head right back at Judy, leaning forward and dropping onto all fours as he craned his neck out to kiss her.

"God no. I'm not upset. I'm... fuck, Carrots. I'm so lucky to be with someone like you."

Judy smirked.

"The kind of woman who'll turn out to be really kinky? Who agrees to star in porn with a man she hasn't even had sex with yet, and finds it way more hot than she expected to show off, to get off in front of total strangers?"

Nick snorted with laughter, then kissed Judy again, and again, and again until she toppled over backwards with a squeal, then a moan as while one hand reached up to caress Nick's cheek, the rabbit's other paw slipped down into the interior of her shorts.

"Exactly."

The fox murmured, glancing down at Judy's wandering paw then back up with an encouraging growl, urging her to keep going, to continue touching herself as he kissed her again, then again, whispering to her in between them.

"So... we have our second audition tomorrow. We have to write up a report on today and email it off to the MBI. But, aside from that... it's like noon. What do you want to do with the rest of the day, Carrots?"

The bunny whimpered and giggled and rubbed her pussy as Nick loomed over her, so big, so strong in comparison to herself, and as she playfully raised one foot between his legs and wriggled her toes against his crotch, so hard.

"What I want, Nick?"

She moaned to the handsome, grinning, panting fox kneeling astride her.

"What I want, m-more than anything right now... is to touch myself until I squirt, in front of you again, this time. And... oh god. Oh, Nick... what I want... what I want so, so badly right now... is to make it so that next time you have to think about me sucking your cock... you don't have to imagine anything. Just... aahh, yes.... just remember today."

By Jeeves

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