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“Well, we made it, Darling Fox. Home at last!" Judy said with a bright, infectious smile as the train finally grounded to a halt in Bunnyburrow Station.

She and Nick stepped off of the impressive machine, their fingers interlaced, the two savouring the shift from cityscape to rolling countryside.

It had been a long ride from the city to the burrow, and an even longer battle with Chief Bogo, who initially resisted letting his two best officers go.

A sports event was taking place, and Chief Bogo had demanded that all officers be on duty, even the ones who should've been on holiday. However, he had been unable to justify this order after Judy had made a deal with Mr. Big to help keep Zootopia peaceful.

As a result, the duo quickly found themselves on their way to Bunnyburrow.

“Think we'll be fashionably late?" Nick quipped, earning an eye roll from Judy as she thought back to the letter from her parents.

Her parents, Mr. Stu and Mrs. Bonnie had invited them to what they'd described in the letter as a very important event: the wedding of Judy's brother Jack, or younger step-brother, as she'd pointed out once before.

Nick's curiosity, however, had piqued by the revelation that Jack's bride was an Arctic Fox named Skye. It provided him comfort to know that Judy's family seemed to be open to accepting such interspecies relationships... or at least he hoped they were.

The pair was happy to be away from the big city and once again surrounded by the fresh countryside air, yet the heatwave was just as intense in the countryside. It was the end of June, and summer had arrived in Zootopia and Bunnyburrow with a vengeance.

While the weather added to his warmth, Nick's true source of heat came from Judy.

Judy's ears perked up as she heard the unmistakable sound of a necklace rustling. She looked over to her fiancé, who was unloading the suitcases, and found the key she had entrusted him with dangling freely outside of his shirt.

"Got all the luggage. What's nex—AGH!" The fox was caught off guard as he was pulled down to Judy's eye level by his ear.

"For God's sake, Nick, keep it tucked away until we're at the burrow, would you? I don't want any non-family members to ask weird questions," Judy spoke with a tiny blush on her fluffy cheeks, the doe shoving the dangling key back under the tall fox's shirt.

Seeing his chance to strike, Nick leaned in and gave the top of her head a reassuring kiss, her ears twitching in that adorable way they always did when confused.

"Smooth move, slick fox."

"Keeping the surprise factor high, just for you, Carrots." His cheesy words earned him a kiss on the lips (Nick still couldn't believe his luck in having Judy as his fiancée).

His thoughts were quickly overshadowed however, as he and his doe were swarmed by Judy's family. A quick handshake from Stu and a hug from Bonnie were all they could manage before they were engulfed by young bunnies.

"Kits, leave them alone. We have to get back to the burrow before dinner!" Stu told all the tiny fluff balls that were his kits.

With one glance from Bonnie, the kits decided it'd be a better choice to head back for dinner rather than play with Nick's fluffy tail. Much to Nick's relief, as his tail, just like for other foxes, was a private area that should be touched only by loved ones like Judy or close family.

"Judy, it's good to... What's with the dress, honey?" The motherly doe was caught off guard by her daughter's attire. The one-piece garment, although beautiful, greatly puzzled her.

"You like it? Nick picked it out for me back in Zootopia," Judy said before she proceeded to do a little spin or two to show off the blue dress from all angles.

"I mean, it looks gorgeous on you... but I thought you hated dresses because... you know, the sound that comes with the freedom of movement." Bonnie didn't want to say too much about Judy's predicament while out in public; nonetheless, her daughter seemed undeterred.

"Oh, that. Don't worry, Nick fixed that problem shortly after he proposed to me."

Her mother looked back and forth between the bunny and the fox cop. Seeing that neither of the two were uncomfortable, Bonnie thought it best not to dig deeper, the loving doe satisfied and happy that her maturing daughter was happy, and so moved on with her greetings.

"It's good to see you two made it in time," Bonnie said as they all walked towards their big burrow. One advantage with bunnies: houses large enough to accommodate weddings with little to no housing preparation. With a smile, he walked towards the burrow where he and Judy would be staying for the next two days.

"Good to see you too. I hope there's still time to help with the preparations," Judy said as she walked beside her mother, with Nick on the other side walking alongside Stu.

Nick wore his old outfit from the hustling days, while Judy wore a blue backless summer dress designed to fit her figure perfectly.

The dress was snug around the waist, accentuating her figure, with her tail pressing the fabric closer to conform to the shape of her bunny buns. It was quite the sight, with Judy's back fully exposed. Bunnies tended to be modest in terms of their bust sizes, and Judy was no exception. Nevertheless, that didn't deter Judy from occasionally using a push-up bra to playfully tease her fiancé, enhancing her petite A-cup tits to a modest B-cup.

Overall, Judy looked cute and beautiful. He still couldn't believe they'd debated for hours on end over her undergarments of all things, but he had successfully persuaded her to wear a red thong instead of going commando.

'Family is family, sure, but try to be civil, Judy!' Nick thought as he entered the large and cosy burrow, mindful not to bump his head on the small door. Thankfully, the ceiling expanded and grew taller the deeper he went inside.

The wedding was set for tomorrow morning, giving him and Judy some time to unwind and get settled. Nick had never attended a wedding before, let alone a bunny wedding, as foxes tended to favour private ceremonies rather than the elaborate ones hosted by bunnies. It was fair to say that Nick was stepping into this event blindly.

*****

"Alright you two, here are the keys to your room. It's located away from the centre of the burrow, so the kits shouldn't bother or interrupt your rest," Stu said, then walked away with Bonnie under one arm, the buck and doe whispering to each other as they left.

“Your parents sure know how to make us feel welcome," Nick remarked just as Stu and Bonnie turned a corner, heading back to the kits and dinner preparations."

She chuckled softly before opening the door to their room, setting down her luggage, and hopping onto the large bunny sized family bed.

"Ahhh, by the heavens, thank the Maker for bunny air conditioning," Judy exclaimed as she stretched out on the soft bed. "I'm sore all over. I can't believe it's been months since Bogo gave us even a one-week vacation."

"Yeah, it's hard to believe how busy we have been. I love a good case, but I must say, Chief Bogo really tested us with that last one. I spent three months undercover to stop a smuggling organisation. I've gotten so backed up!" Nick protested before looking at his relaxing doe.

“Haven't even had time to get all lovey-dovey with my beautiful fiancée," Nick added, flashing Judy one of his signature seductive fox smiles.

"Backed up you say, love? You had to size up your pants just to keep your fruits hidden from the public eye when on patrol… as well as the entire police force to boot," she said with a smile, feeling that her fox had gotten the short end of the stick in this situation.

Foxes weren't meant to restrain themselves like this, so Judy had been surprised to learn that over the last three months, his 'apples' had started to grow larger.

"Ugh, tell me about it. They have grown from average fox-sized family jewels to those of a well-endowed timber wolf!" Nick grumbled, his family pride making everyday tasks as a police officer more challenging.

On patrols, Wilde had even cranked up the air conditioner to the max, hoping to cool down the intense heat they were generating against the warm fabric of the car seat.

"You won't hear me complaining, hot stuff. Now they finally fit the impressive red rocket you got in between your muscular thighs," Judy teased, as she laid herself onto her side.

“Though having to use two hands to hold them instead of just one is a little taxing," Judy remarked playfully as she admired her fiancé, who was stretching his sore muscles.

"I can't wait to get rid of them. It feels like I'm working out my legs every time I move around," he admitted while taking off his shirt.

The burrow was a lovely place from what he'd seen so far, but the chilly underground climate was not doing any favours for his wet fur that was growing cold, the aggressive summer heat a fleeing reality in the depths of the Bunnyburrow.

"Patient, you'll have to wait for our wedding," Judy said, glancing at the wonderfully large jewels which showed themselves against his grey underwear.

Looking up, her eyes settled on the tiny key around his fox neck, the metal object a symbol of the trust she was putting in him, the canine effectively guarding her against something of which she wasn't very fond of.

"Our wedding... but isn't there time for a bit of intimacy right now?" Nick Wilde looked both puzzled and eager, the fox now standing in just his boxers.

“O-oh, you meant that kind of ridding," Judy stuttered. “I-I think we've got some time before dinner for a quickie," she said, a little embarrassed at having misunderstood his words.

"Alright fine, come here you horn dog. I've waited for you to get all lovey-dovey with me for months!" She put her butt in the air and her head onto the many soft pillows.

Her thick bunny legs were spread apart, with her large ass wiggling back and forth high in the air. It was hypnotising, and she knew it. Judy knew her well shaped behind was the sexiest part of her, and damn did she show it off to him whenever she got the chance.

Nick pulled his boxers off slowly, going for a strip tease with his remaining attire as his doe got into her bunny mating mood… or as "doe" as she could make herself be. The red thong showed itself nicely beneath her blue dress, two tiny orbs pressing against the fabric.

She'd initially feared how he'd react the first time around, her emotions telling her that he'd never love her for what she was—a futanari bunny.

In Judy's case, her body was that of a female but with a set of male organs alongside her female ones down between her legs.

Yet the lengths she'd gone to in order to keep that part of her a secret from him had been in vain; as his fox nose had picked up her special biology the moment he'd laid eyes on her in that ice cream shop so long ago.

His stunned silence at the time had been a mix of shock, at her speaking up for a fox and a Fennec, as well as confusion, as he'd clearly smelled her male musk through her perfume, yet her voice and body had clearly been that of a doe bunny.

His confusion had only grown as he picked up a soft rattling from between her muscular legs. Their time as officers together, however, had made his worries and confusion calm down, as they'd instead been replaced with building love for the cute bunny.

The time when she'd mustered up the courage to reveal her body to him had been awkward. She'd been a nervous wreck, and understandably so, having been unable to ever find a mate because of her unusual anatomy.

However, he'd been prepared for her opening up to him, with the only thing pulling him out of his confidence having been the flat chastity cage. It'd just about ensured that her nuts were the only indication that she wasn't a normal doe like all of her other sisters.

She'd cried then and there, as her fox lover had told her that he didn't care about those parts but only about her and what she wanted for him to focus on.

Not that her nuts were hard to ignore, the things small enough to hide from even the force as her crotch protection made her male anatomy disappear to the naked eye. A few of the other female officers had been confused at her requesting a private changing room, but no gossip had surprisingly spread as she'd simply been too positive to spread rumours about.

The only thing that had broken this mask was the small lock, which was a separate part of the chastity cage. A soft rattling sound was always present, the doe afraid of loose clothing as they only made the rattling grow louder due to the increased freedom of movement.

Anyway, back to the present; Nick's red rocket was now fully erect, longer than Judy's forearm, even with his big knot still contained within its cave.

When she'd first seen him fully exposed (knot included), Judith had compared his sizable shaft to her various body parts. It surpassed her forearm, exceeded the length of her feet, with only her ears looming larger than his canine dick, which appeared to be about the only part of her that could rival his impressive spear in size.

It was veiny, thick, and pulsed in that aggressive manner she'd come to associate with fear and love. She had yet to take him inside of her virgin bunny pussy, as that was reserved for married doe's; for now Judy enjoyed the feel of it in her mouth. However, she feared what would happen if it were to spread her tight entrance.

“Have I ever told you how cute and gorgeous you are?"

“Only a thousand times a day, sweetheart," Judy teased. “But remember, you can only call me cute behind closed doors. We can't have the force hearing you call me that." Her ears went from upright to laying tightly against her head.

The bunny was still very self-conscious about being called cute, yet it was alright for bunnies and her fiancé to call her cute, and so she was lenient with Nick using the word since they had both experienced speciesism in the past.

Nick, now in a naturalist state, crawled onto the bed, the clever fox leaning up to give Judy a quick kiss on her cheek and a few encouraging words. “You'll never have to feel inferior while in my company, Hopps… never ever."

Her grey cheeks darkened as a blush spread across her face, ears perking up into an excited state as she remembered just how slick and romantic he could be.

Snuggling close to her, Nick grasped the edge of her dress and began undressing the eager bunny. The grey fur on her back always contrasted beautifully with the lighter fur on her front. The white fur under her fluffy tail and on her upper thighs, which he sometimes referred to as Judy's 'lower heart', highlighted where her instinctive charm was focused, two strong bunny legs created to bear kits in the hundreds as her mother had.

Nick extended a claw and hooked it onto the centre of her red thong, pulling it down her legs, leaving his fiancée on her stomach and in an almost as naturalistic state as himself, her bra the only fabric that still covered up her beautiful form… along with the cage of course.

Leaning himself up, he placed himself atop her much smaller body, engulfing her in warmth and his embrace. He leaned his head onto the pillow Judy was using and slowly traced his hands along her sides, his claws delicately scratching against her short fur and the pink skin beneath, and in turn, a shiver ran down her spine.

The predator and prey act was her idea; while Nick hadn't been too inclined to perform the act, not finding the dangers of the experience worth it if Judy found it too much for her. The possibility of crossing the line and making her think he was feral was something Judy had discussed with him, the fox thinking it would devastate him if it happened.

Not that his member below seemed to agree as it was rock hard.

"Is this too much?" Nick asked, retracting his claws slightly as he felt the bunny's shivering body becoming too eager for his liking. Her tiny tail wagged against his stomach fur faster and faster, Judy showing little sign of wanting to use their safe word: "Hustle".

Seeing a small nod from Judy, Nick stopped scratching her body and lowered himself along her body. Their bed was large enough for them to lay end to end with room to spare, both of their body lengths not enough for the two to reach from the headboard to the foot end.

"Why are bunny beds so large?" Nick couldn't help but ask in a puzzled voice, positioning his snout before her lush and pink cave, her fluffy nuts dangling ever so slightly below.

If it hadn't been for the air conditioning, then Nick was sure they'd been hanging much lower; presently, her balls were cutely pressed against her, her pussy dripping with excitement.

"Normally a litter sleeps with their parents for months after entering our world, so it's become the average size for guest and couple bedrooms… in case they bring a litter with them," Judy explained. The explanation made sense to the fox; Judy had mentioned she was from a litter of seven bunnies, so the size befitted the task perfectly.

Extending his tongue, the fox lapped his long vulpine tongue around her exposed nuts, the pair salty from all the sweating. She looked back, her face a mix of anger and amusement.

“Cheeky pred, you know I don't like it when you focus on my male parts," she protested and turned her attention back to the pillow in slight protest at the unwanted touch.

He popped the delicious pieces of meat out of his mouth and turned his attention onto the tiny cage, his large hand engulfing it easily.

"Do you like your new cage?" Nick asked. The device was a newer model than what Judy had used in the past, with the pesky lock now finally integrated into the actual design.

"It's amazing, my Darling Fox. Now I can finally wear dresses without worrying about the sound of that damn lock rattling." Her rump wiggled back and forth, the doe sang a happy melody as she thought about the gift Nick had given her shortly after he'd proposed.

Nick shifted his attention to her pink slit when he noticed that she was happy again, his long tongue gathering the sweet nectar of her slit onto his predator taste buds, Judy moaned in return, the sound making Nick smile as he was reminded of how vocal a lover he'd found.

Nick's green eyes closed as his fox nose took in the aroma of her perfume and distinct scent, his member twitching at the forbidden act of making out with a prey, a bunny to boot at that.

Knock! Knock!

The sound startled the pair, causing them to jolt up from their stomach-down positions to hastily cover themselves with the bedsheets before the door could open.

“Sis, Dad wanted me to tell you we're almost done with din—" Jessica, Judy's older sister (by a few minutes), stood in the doorway.

The two resembled each other closely, with Judy's big sister standing out only due to her surprisingly large bunny chest (likely a DD-cup he reasoned), making her distinct from the rest of the litter Judy and her came from (as well as most other bunnies for that matter).

Freezing up, the three of them looked at each other as silence settled. Fur against fur, Judy was embraced by the larger red body of her fiancé, her small arms hugging his tail closely as her heart attempted to calm itself. Getting caught in the act had not exactly been on Judy's to-do list for her visit to her step-brother's wedding.

“Remember the rules, Judy," Jessica spoke. “And nice thong, you have to share where you bought it before returning to Zootopia," Jessica remarked, giggling as she left the two lovers.

“By the Maker, Nick, that didn't just happen."

“Don't worry, Carrots, it's not like we were caught consummating our relationship," Nick reassured her, cuddling closer to the small bunny as they shared each other's warmth.

“You're poking me," Judy commented, feeling his hardness rubbing against her entire crotch. Standing up, she walked over to pick up the clothes they had scattered across the floor.

Her red thong had been tossed right before the door, directly in front of where Jessica had stood just moments prior, the attire custom designed to contain her unique biology.

“We better get moving before they start without us." Reflecting back, Judy was relieved she hadn't removed her bra—a hassle to put on and take off— as she had opted for a more lingerie-leaning one for her visit instead of the sports bra she typically wore at work.

All Fru Fru's idea, as Judy hadn't previously been that invested in lingerie.

“Already? But we didn't even get to the good stuff?" His voice was filled with disappointment, the red fox feeling let down once more. A part of his large family jewels tensed up at her words, a reminder of how backed up he'd become from being undercover.

“Take some medicine; we can't have you poking out at the dinner table," Judy's voice sounded distant as she focused on applying perfume to mask her futanari scent.

He picked up his attire, and swallowed a few pills before putting on his clothes, as his red rocket would otherwise have gotten in the way of his pants.

“Come here, you stud," Judy said, raising herself onto her tiptoes before planting a kiss on his lips, his long face always amusing to kiss with her more compact one.

“Sorry, I guess I was a little out of it," Judy apologised, as she felt that being emotionally absent towards Nick's own problems was not the right thing to do.

“Don't worry about it, Carrots. I'll always love you, regardless of your mood swings… and not so normal anatomy." They chuckled softly at his confession before Judy went down onto her knees; her bunny mouth opened up and a pink tongue came out.

Looking on eagerly, Wilde spectated in peace as her small tongue lapped up and cleaned the musky mess on his dick, her jaw stretching out to it's max in order to take in his thick member, Judy having used months to learn how to take him orally.

Judy didn't hold back as she knew that the medicine would do its thing, and so moved her hands onto his fox nuggets to massage them gently, their firmness a good indication of just how full they were with delicious fox cum.

"Whoa, Carrots, I thought we had to reach dinner in time," Nick said, a little out of breath, his chest heaving as he felt her small hands on his two seed factories.

His comment earned him a quick wink, the eager female taking about half of his mast before it reached the back of her throat. Yet she didn't cough; her gag reflex long dormant from how eagerly Nick occasionally face-fucked her.

With one deep breath Judy prepared herself, and so trusted forward in order to reach his base, she licked with vigour and soon had him cleaned up, her mouth making a loud pop sound as Nick's manhood emerged from the tight embrace of her mouth.

Her mouth was a warm cave Nick had come to love. Even though the journey for Judy to relax her jaw enough in order to take him had been a long one.

Her jawbone frequently complained about the rough treatment it endured, leading the doe to make regular visits to her and Nick's doctor to prevent permanent damage. This was a reality that interspecies couples like him and Judy needed to accept, as it served as an additional safety net for both of them, one which they embraced wholeheartedly together.

“You didn't think I'd leave you all dirty, now did you," Judy teased with her mouth full of his delicious precum, the fox thinking himself lucky for having red fur to hide his massive blush.

“Thanks, Carrots… but what will the others think, you smell of fox pre now?" he asked with a mixture of pride and concern, even if bunnies weren't exactly known for being good sniffers.

Animals loved to mark their mates, and foxes were especially good at doing that… though this wasn't exactly the traditional scent he marked her with, and so feared what her family might say if they managed to pick up the scent of him on her if they walked into the living room as she was now.

“Relax, stud. You've already marked me permanently with the bite mark on my neck," Judy said dismissively, not fully grasping the worry within him as she pulled the sexy dress over her head before she continued her explanation.

“Besides, what's the worst that can happen? I already smell more like you than you do because your body surrounds mine when we sleep together."

Judy rarely wore makeup, and her shampoo was lightly scented as she'd never been one for girly stuff while growing up. The one exception to this was the perfume she usually masked her male-like musk with.

Consequently, she smelled strongly of fox all day long.

While Nick masked his more natural aroma with a strong deodorant he'd gotten from the one and only McHorn, who preferred to smell as non-threatening as possible when on patrol.

“Forget the deodorant and just smell like you, Nick. It's not as if they will be able to recognize the smell of predator seed... at least not yours, since nobody besides me has ever thought to try and marry a fox of all animals," Judy giggled at the awkward statement.

Though she was unable to fully enjoy his cheeky joke because of her own past speciesism towards foxes, yet Judy was still happy, as she'd gotten over it and decided to marry one.

“Does that mean I don't have to wash off the mess you made on my face as well?" Nick teased, pointing to the messy and wet fur on his snout.

“No! Get my scent off your face immediately... Jessica will never let me live it down if she smells me on you, especially on your face of all places!" Judy said in a slight panic, as the prospect of her arousal being detected at the dinner table was a small nightmare for her.

Catching her in his arms, Nick lifted her up to plant a kiss on her lips, her nose twitching ever so cutely as Judy picked up the deep scent of her juices on him.

"Was I really that pent up?" Judy asked in wonder, the smell on him reminiscent of a bunny doe in heat. The bunny hoped she wasn't but still unsure, as her fox lover's scent had in the past triggered her biology in ways she hadn't previously experienced.

“You're always pent up, carrots… you're a bunny after all."

The joke earned him a punch to the shoulder as she felt her slit and chastity cage leak more, her nuts tensing up at his comment as the two orbs were full to the brink with bunny seed.

Judy freed herself from his grasp with the help of her muscular thighs to prepare herself fully, the doe adjusting her lingerie-looking bra, making sure that the push-up didn't make her tiny cleavage look weird in the mirror.

Glancing in the mirror she saw that the medicine was doing its thing for Nick, his pride shrinking back into its cave for later fun.

“You ready?" Nick asked, as he pulled his pants on to finalise his look, opting to disregard deodorant on Judy's request.

His musky sheath oozed the kind of smell that had at times made Judy 'leak' while at work (especially during patrols when the warm summer air had made the patrol car a hotboxing mess of both his and her scent).

“Yep, ready to finally get a good family dinner in my stomach," Judy said excitedly, hopping up and down in excitement.

She was happy that the cold climate kept her balls in place, as she very much hated the feel of them bouncing up and down while hopping or running about, especially while on duty.

“Nothing like a bunny dinner I tell you, just you wait and see."

To Be Continued