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Judy's Therapy For Carrow Brisby By Draconicon

(A note to all readers. The sizes of the characters do not coincide with Zootopia canon, for reasons of the commissioner's preference. Please do not tell me that I have the sizes wrong; I am going by what the commissioner wants to see, as I always do.)

The mouse shook his head as he glanced up at the clock, seeing it tick, tick, ticking away. The last minutes of his normal office hours were long behind, and Carrow sighed as he flicked through the file on his desk.

"Ms. Judy Hopps..."

The name was far from unfamiliar. It had been on the news all over the city, after all, and he would put money on the fact that she was known well past it. Something of a hero, really, though in some ways part of the happenings she'd solved she'd also started. Admirable, though, how she'd put it behind her and worked to make it better.

Her file, however, was a mess.

Overworking, pushing herself to exhaustion, collapse in the locker room...She certainly has something on her mind... Carrow thought as he flicked through the different pieces of paperwork. Most of it bordered on official citations, but never quite taken over the edge. Probably because of her celebrity, but that could only take her so far.

Even so, he would have preferred her to come in during office hours. Police officer or not, she had a responsibility to herself and to the common person, and that included not making him wait after hours for work. If her partner hadn't shown what a desperate case she was, he would have refused and insisted she come in at a normal time.

Then again...I have always wondered -

THUMP!

The mouse jumped as his door hit the wall, looking up as an exhausted rabbit leaned on the frame.

"Hey...doc..."

Panting, out of breath...exhausted again, already.

He was already moving across the room as she started shaking, and he was in place to catch her as she slumped down. The mouse patted her back, whispering a few comforting words as he dragged her towards the couch, shaking his head all the while.

After making sure she was comfortable lying down, he sat down across from her, crossing his legs and folding his hands in his lap. The mouse's tail twitched back and forth as he noticed that she hadn't managed to change out of her police gear yet; she probably had come right off of the beat. That left him feeling a little more appreciated; no wasted time, no making him wait until she'd gotten herself back in civvies again.

"So, Judy. How are you feeling?"

"Exhausted, but that's nothing new, is it, huh? I mean, police officers are like this all the time. Just means I'm doing the job right, right?"

"Is that how it feels to you?"

Her little smile faded as she leaned back, staring up towards the ceiling as she shook her head.

"No. Just...tired. So tired."

"I see."

He leaned forward a little bit, pressing his hands to his knees.

"Do you feel like, maybe, you are still trying to prove yourself to the rest of the police force?"

"What? No. No, I already...I did everything that I could to make them accept me."

"That sounds a little like they don't, still."

"Chief Bogo does. My partner does. That's all that matters..."

Yet, he could tell that there was more that she wanted. The way that she trailed off, the way that she refused to look at him; this bunny was lying to herself. And the longer that went on, the worse she would push herself.

So many prey species that have to break the mold, Carrow thought again, shaking his head. Ever since her particular breakthrough, so many different clients had tried to do something similar, go for something that they weren't ready for. Not to say that they couldn't, of course - a fair number of them eventually did break through - but it always came with a cost. The same cost that Judy still seemed to be paying.

He looked towards his desk, and he held up a finger to ask her to wait a moment. It didn't take long to find a little gem, a blue crystal, that he had on a chain in a drawer, and he kept it in his fist as he walked back.

"I think that you need to learn how to relax, Judy."

"Really?"

The sarcastic tone was enough to make him smile.

"Yes, well, it doesn't seem like you're doing it now."

"Doc, I'm one of the most relaxed people on the force. Well, other than Clawhauser, but nobody's as soft and happy as that guy."

"I've heard that. But I would like to try something. Just an experiment."

"Heh, why do I get the feeling that I'm always going to be an experiment?"

He couldn't quite blame her for that, though the idea did sting a little. A social experiment by being the first bunny on the force, and then an experiment of how far a prey species could be pushed in a situation dominated by others. Certainly not an easy role.

But still, he kept up a small smile, letting the crystal dangle from his fingers, letting it sway back and forth, back and forth under his hand.

"I can promise this. If this experiment works, I don't think you'll have to worry about anything for a very, very long time."

"...Doc, that's a pretty big promise."

"Well, I have quite a bit of talent. Do you trust me?"

"Yes."

"Good. Now, lay back, and just relax..."

Using his tail to dim the lights, he got up and walked around to stand at the head-end of the couch, placing his hands over her shoulders. The tail held the gem, and as he swayed the tip back and forth, the gem started swaying with it, swinging like a proper pendulum.

"I want you to stare up at the crystal. Just a little thing, just a small, little thing to watch for. So much easier to look at than the bad things you see day in and day out. So small, so pretty, so soothing. Just look at it for me, look at it as it sways back and forth, back and forth. No need to look away; it's soft and warm, not bright and hot. Soft and warm, soft and warm, just for you.

"All you need to do is focus on this, and listen to the soft sounds of my voice. It's not so hard, is it, Judy?"

"...No."

"No, it's not. It's so easy to listen to my soft voice, so easy to look up into the soft, warm light. It's so easy to follow the little crystal back and forth, back and forth, while the rest of the world just fades away.

"Now, I know you're tired, but keep watching. Just keep watching and listening, listening and watching. The soft light, the soft sounds, are so easy to keep in your head. It's so close to sleep, so close that it might as well be. So close that your thoughts are slowly slipping away, leaving only the warm light and the warm sounds. It's so very easy to let it slip away, to go so close to sleep, and then stop. So close to sleep, so close that it might as well be, except that you can still hear, except you can still see."

Her eyes were slowly closing, slipping down further and further the longer that he talked. The mouse smiled to himself, enjoying the sight of his patient taking it easy. The stress lines that had formed around her muzzle were slowly relaxing, and her ears drooped down over the arm of the couch with sleep and restfulness.

He laid his hands on her shoulders a bit more firmly, giving her a gentle squeeze.

"That's it. Slide on down to that point, slide down to that space where it's so easy to stare, where there are no thoughts, where there is nothing but my soft voice, this warm light, the slow swaying of the crystal. That's it. That's it. Just let it go, let it go. You feel so much more rested here, don't you, Judy?"

"...Yes..."

"And you need to rest. You need to rest, just as much as you need to listen. Just as much as you need to feel this warmth, this softness. Let it go, Judy, and just watch and listen. Sliding deep, deep, deep into this warm, happy, soft place. No more worries, no more thoughts, no more fears, just a simple, deep, relaxing...trance."

Her eyes closed to slits, barely open anymore, but he could see the way that they turned back and forth beneath the eyelids, still trying to follow the pendant. Carrow could not be more pleased, and he slid the crystal off of his tail and into his hand.

"That's it. Falling so deep into trance. So very, very deep, where you are safe, where you are happy, where you know is true, and real, and good for you. Let my voice take you further, and further, and further down.

"Now, I'm going to count down from ten, and with each number, you will get more and more relaxed, and slip further and further into trance. It will be so easy, so simple to fall into trance. For every number, another step down. Another step into trance. Another step into relaxation. Just listen, and fall.

"Ten, the first step, feeling so relaxed, so warm.

"Nine, the second step, feeling even more relaxed, the tension going out of your feet."

She let out a soft sigh as he kept counting, and he paused for a second, letting it get out of her system. Her toes curled and uncurled as she did, and he imagined that a fair bit of physical stress was going out of her as well. All for the better.

"Eight, another step, that relaxation slowly creeping up your legs.

"Seven, another step, flowing up past your knees.

"Six, even more relaxed, the relaxing feeling going further and further up your legs.

"Five. It's up to your waist now, your entire lower body relaxed, warm. No need to move, your mind slipping even as your body does.

"Four, creeping past your waist over your stomach. Relaxed and deep, deep and relaxed."

He stroked her shoulders gently, feeling her body lose so much tension. Just how much had she been carrying around, he wondered. It was like she was turning into someone else with how much she'd changed. Apparently, her partner knew her needs a little more than she did. He slowed his tail, making it sway a little less often.

"Three, sliding up your arms, so relaxing, so warm, so soft.

"Two, up your chest, all the way to your neck, your breathing slowing, softening, just like my voice, just like the light.

"One, deep into trance."

He smiled as she went completely limp on the couch, her eyes finally closing completely. Taking his tail down, he walked around her, stroking a finger over her forehead. There was no response, no recognition of being touched. Her entire body looked like it had been stunned and drugged, rather like someone that had been knocked out by force rather than someone simply sleeping.

But he felt that was needed. After all, with how she had looked, he'd bet that this was the deepest 'sleep' that she'd had in a very long time.

The mouse knew that he should have been putting together a treatment plan for her, something to help her in the long run, something that would let her find her issues. That was the thing a real doctor and therapist should do for his patients, so that they weren't coming back all the time and completely reliant on him.

That was what he should have done. But as he looked over her, so helpless and yet so happy, he thought about the number of times he'd seen her on television, the number of times he'd thought about how much she'd done. She was an icon of Zootopia, and someone that he admittedly had a few fantasies about. Judy was, simply put, an amazing woman...and here she was, obedient, asleep, and deep in trance, awaiting someone to tell her what to do.

If there is a man who could avoid this temptation, he's a better man than me, he thought as he reached down, stroking her cheek a few times. The things I will do...

"Judy. Can you hear me?"

"...Yes."

"That's good. Don't worry about doing anything right now. You are safe, deep in trance. You are relaxed, deep in trance. It's a good place, a safe place, a happy place. You don't have to worry about doing anything but listening. Doesn't that sound good? Doesn't it sound good to just listen and relax?"

"...Yes...Feels...good..."

"Yes, it does."

Carrow took a deep breath, working out his thoughts. He had to make sure that he did this right, otherwise he'd leave a command that would hurt her - and him - rather than help either of them. The mouse mused on a few, discarded them, and then found something that seemed like it would work.

Sitting down beside her, he stroked her cheek as he whispered in her ear.

"At the count of three, you will wake up. When you do, you will remember the commands that I'm about to give you. You will not remember that I gave them to you, or remember that they are something that you're told to do. You will simply remember that you need to do it, and that it feels right. Do you understand, Judy?"

"Yes...Understand..."

"When you wake up, you will feel very, very warm, as if you were out on a hot summer day. The sensation will continue to grow, continue to build, the longer that you keep your uniform on."

"Hotter...longer uniform...is on..."

"Yes, so very hot. Hotter, and hotter, until you're sweating worse than the hottest days of summer. The only relief will be to remove your outfit, your uniform, and anything that you're wearing underneath it. It will be the only way to feel better. And you will not be embarrassed; it is only making yourself feel better. Only making things easier for you. Do you understand?"

"Yes...feel better...not embarrassed..."

"That's right, Judy, that's right. You're such a clever bunny."

He smiled and patted her head.

"Now, one more thing. As your uniform comes off, you will slowly get more aroused. As the heat fades, your arousal will grow, and you will need to tend to yourself more and more with each piece of clothing you remove. You won't be able to help it. The need will grow as the heat goes down, and you will slowly lose control. It will feel good, the need you will feel. It will feel good, and eventually, you will ask for help. Do you understand, Judy?"

"Yes...ask for help...as need goes up..."

"Good. Now...One...Two...Three."

He snapped his fingers, and the rabbit immediately gasped. She sat up in her chair, her body shaking for a few seconds before she got herself under control again. Judy's eyes fixed on him as he made his way back to his chair, and by the time he was seated, he could already see a couple of sweat drops forming on her forehead.

"I think that experiment worked well."

"You hypnotized me...I've never seen -"

"Well, I have been in the practice for a few years now."

"That was amazing. I thought it was all some sort of trick."

"Heh, hardly. I've used it on a number of cases, but I think it helped that you were so tired. I think you needed the rest enough that your body just went along with it, and your subconscious certainly wasn't objecting."

"Heh, guess not."

She rubbed her head, and he could see the signs building up. A soft panting, a bit of dampening around her chest as the sweat started to build up in her fur, in the crevices of the body. It wouldn't be long before -

There it began, her fingers working at the straps of her footgear. They popped off and hit the floor easily, and Carrow smiled as Judy gasped softly. The exchange of heat for need had begun.

"Uh, do you think...Is it a little warm in here for you too?"

"Not particularly. Do you need to cool down, Judy?"

"Ugh. I do. Do you mind if I -"

"Please, anything that you need to get comfortable."

The bunny didn't quite blush, but he could see that her command not to be embarrassed hadn't completely set in as she started pulling off her belt and her vest, laying them down on the ground. With everything that came off, he could see the little pause, the little stifled gasp as her need started to build up. Her arousal was definitely getting worse and worse, as each pause became longer and longer, and soon, her gasps weren't so stifled.

She unbuttoned her police shirt, but it didn't do enough for her. He smiled as she pulled it off, the chest and the arms a little bit damp and darkened, but that was nothing compared to the spot between her legs. As she dropped the shirt to the ground, leaving her in a bra and her pants, he saw her crotch dampen massively, the space between her legs looking almost black from how much it had gotten soaked.

He didn't say anything, even as she leaned back on the couch, panting heavily. One of her hands started reaching for her breasts, but she grabbed it, stopping herself.

"Sorry, doc. I don't usually do this. It just feels so hot. So different."

"I don't judge any of my patients, Judy. Do what you need to do."

"But I need to -"

"I've seen it all before. Don't worry, Judy. Just take some steps to relieve yourself, and we can continue."

He didn't even have to push the command; it was so deep set in the bunny's mind that he was starting to think that he'd need to de-program her before letting her leave. If she started getting like this on the job, then she'd get fired in little more than a day.

That would wait until later, however. Right now, he was enjoying the sight of her playing with her breasts, tugging at her nipples through her bra. Small as her breasts were, they still had a nice pointy tip, tips that were so hard that they looked like they were trying to push through the thin fabric of her bra. It was rather nice to look at, and he wondered if her partner ever played with that; they were quite the item to watch, but he was never sure if they were truly together or if that was a PR stunt.

Soon, though, she couldn't stop herself. She needed more, her chest heaving as she undid her bra and threw it into the pile with the rest of her clothes. The mouse shifted his legs to hide his growing bulge, the scent of bunny arousal strong enough to leave him panting as well. For a moment, he was worried that she would notice it and question him about it.

Thankfully, she didn't. She was too focused on her own crotch, pulling at the buttons of her pants in a frenzy. The rabbit looked like some of the predators that had gone feral during the crisis, her eyes wild and her body starting to puff up, the fur looking more ragged and unkempt. The mouse hid a smile as she moaned and cried out as she fought with her clothing, pulling and tugging them every which way to get them off.

"So hot...why is it so hot? This doesn't make any sense?"

"Don't worry. It's feeling better as your clothes come off, isn't it?"

"But it's so hot...it shouldn't get better from just losing clothes. It doesn't make - AH!"

Judy's deductions were scrambled as she finally kicked her pants off, the bunny arching her back off of the couch. Her underwear was nearly destroyed by a sudden squirt of her juices, and it was dripping steadily down on his couch. Carrow made a mental note to get a cleaner in to make sure that there was no damage, but he was loving the show too much to stop it.

The rabbit arched her back again and again, grinding her wet panties against her hand as she lost herself to that need. Any lack of energy that she'd had when she walked in was long gone, as he'd hoped. After all, the need for breeding, for pleasure, for sex, was something that could overwhelm most emotional problems. It simply powered through it, and broke down a number of barriers. Sure, it left a lot of chaos and problems in its wake, but that could be solved later.

She flipped over, desperately humping her hips down on her fingers, even as she groped at her breasts. Her body was sweat-soaked, and her fur shimmered even in the low light. Judy gasped and whimpered, her eyes clenched tightly shut as she ravaged her pussy with her fingers.

Carrow idly teased himself, stroking a finger along his bulge in his pants. She was losing her mind, and he knew that she would need to either ask for help soon or break. It was down to whether her pride would allow her to ask him for something. Perhaps she would, perhaps she wouldn't; either way, he was too into the show to stop her.

As she kept on teasing herself, he worked his pants down, dragging them out of the way. She was too worked up to notice, so he took his time, folding his clothes and setting them out of the way, until he was completely nude.

It went on for almost a minute, her desperate grinding and humping, dripping, gasping, moaning, even screaming for more, before she finally opened her eyes again. She locked with him, and shakily pulled her hand out of her underwear. Her fingers were drenched beyond belief with her juices, and she shakily positioned herself so that her tight bunny rump faced towards him.

"Please...I can't...I can't take it anymore. Please help me."

"That's what I'm here for, Judy. That's what I do."

He got up and walked across the room, laying his hands on those soaking panties. A simple touch drenched his hands, and he groaned softly as he got a more powerful, up close version of the scent she was putting off. It was incredibly potent, and the mouse barely restrained himself from leaping on her and taking her then and there.

He reached out with his tail, curling it over the waistband of her panties and tugging it down to her knees. It didn't take long for her to drip more, quicker, and as he brought his tail up, stroking around her dripping pussy lips, he could feel her need. He flicked his tail around her sex, rubbing her, even sliding his tail slightly inside of her as she rubbed desperately at her clit, and when he pulled it free, his tail dripped more than it had when he'd gone swimming last summer.

She's so close already...If she squirts...

He took a deep breath and whipped the panties right off of her legs. Judy's eyes went wide and she screamed, and Carrow barely moved his head in time to avoid her sudden burst of arousal. A thick squirt of fem-juices splattered against his couch and along the floor, a testament to her need.

Before he could get back up, Judy had thrust her hips back, nearly catching his head between her legs, and shook it back and forth.

"Take me...take me...take me...I need it. I know you're hard. I can see it, smell it. Gimme..."

She didn't even sound like herself anymore, so deep in need and desperation. For a second, Carrow wondered if he'd overdone it.

He leaned in, turning her around for a moment to look in her eyes. His tail spiraled around her nipples as his eyes locked with hers, a little ability of his starting to make them spin. Slowly, gently spiraling, and hers followed along.

"That's it...that's it...Let yourself slip into my control. A trance, a simple, lustful trance...excited, but eager to let me take the lead...Let me lead you..."

She gasped, panting as she nodded, her nipples getting harder by the second as he stroked them. Her spiraling eyes faded as he looked away, and she immediately presented herself to him again, spreading her pussy lips.

There was little better than a pretty bunny begging him to help her, and he wasn't about to object. He dragged his pants down, letting his cock bounce up. It took a little effort of arranging themselves - after all, he was over a foot shorter than her, and while he was endowed enough to make up for that, it did mean that they had to be creative - but soon he stood behind her while she was crouching down as far as she could on her haunches. His cock dragged across her slick sex, and he grinned as he stroked himself.

"That's it, Judy...let me in."

"Mmph...Yes."

She pushed back, and he slid in easily, her juices more than enough lubrication to make it possible. The mouse gasped, panting as he felt how hot she was inside, how slick, and wet, and -

Ooooh, she's tight, he thought, confirming to him that she hadn't been sleeping with her partner, at least not yet. There was no way that a rabbit would be that tight after sleeping with a fox; the size difference just made it impossible.

He grabbed her, pulling back against her to drive himself deeper. Every inch in left him feeling more of her juices running down his pole, dripping off of his balls. With all the moisture, the leather couch was likely ruined, but at this point, he was beyond caring.

The mouse grabbed her by the hips, pulling on her, dragging her down his shaft further and further until he finally bottomed out inside of her. His balls felt drenched, soaked as they ground against her clit, and his cock likewise. He leaned down against her back, not even coming close to her neck the way another bunny would have. She was so much bigger than him, so much taller, yet he was the one in charge. He was the one calling the shots.

Soon, she started moving, and he guided her as she started bouncing on his cock, sliding up and down faster and faster. The hopping riding left him gritting his teeth in pleasure, squeezing down to hold back. His muscles tensed all over, even as he started leaking inside of her, dripping with need.

"That's it...that's it Judy, ride...bounce and ride...."

"Oh, oh..."

Judy panted heavily, and as she moved faster, faster, Carrow realized he could hear a different sort. A soft, schlick, schlick sound, one that he'd heard a number of times on different occasions. The mouse smiled, realizing that the rabbit was rubbing herself, masturbating even as she was taken.

So needy, indeed, he thought as he started reaching around with his tail, the tip slipping under her chest. The narrow end flicked over her chest, rubbing against her nipples. The first gasp he drew out of her was like music to his ears, and he smirked.

"That's it, Judy...just give in...give in and enjoy...give in and relax..."

"Ah...oh-oh! So..."

She panted and moaned, her body shaking beneath him as she sped up, those rabbit legs letting her bounce and ride on his shaft very quickly. He was soon biting his lips as well, his tail coiling around her left breast, squeezing it as the tip rubbed and flicked over her nipple again and again.

In, out, in, out, he went, his body burning up with his own need. The mouse groaned, his eyes starting to roll back as he plunged into her, her fingers occasionally rubbing at his sac with each groping rub of her slit, until -

They moaned together as they came, his climax almost knocking him over from the sheer potency of it. The mouse wobbled, almost falling down, and would have if it weren't for the fact that Judy was not quite done. He yelped as she pulled him back in, starting to bounce on him again, and he had to grab at her desperately.

"No, no, Judy -"

"I need it. I need -"

"Judy, Judy, look at me."

He turned her, forcing her to look him in the eyes. He didn't like to use the eye-spirals too often, as it could mess with someone's mind, but Judy was getting too frenzied. The black and white colors started to form, and she stared into them, reflecting them shortly after.

As the spirals grew, she slowly came to a halt, her panting ceasing as she started to breathe normally. Her eyes locked with his, and Carrow nodded.

"That's it...just let it go...relax and come down from that need...relax and come down from that horrible, desperate need..."

"Relax..."

"Yes, relax, Judy...Relax with -"

She slumped down, this time truly falling asleep. He hadn't quite expected it, and the little mouse was suddenly bearing all her weight. He shook his head, but smiled obligingly as he carried her towards the office bedroom. Normally, he went home to sleep, but tonight...

He laid her down on the bed before slipping in behind her, wrapping his arms around her. She instinctively seemed to grab at his arms and hold him back, wriggling back until she was pressed up against him. Carrow didn't mind; in fact, he rather liked it.

He turned her head to look back at him, her eyes slightly open and spiral-y still. The mouse nodded, leaning up to her ear.

"Tonight, Judy, you will sleep the sleep of the rested. You will go deep, deep into yourself, and you will rest, and relax. No bad dreams, no lingering fears, no worries about the days to come. You will rest, and you will wake, refreshed and warm and happy."

He stroked her cheek, and slowly wrapped his tail up and around her. It traced lines he couldn't reach with his trapped hands, stroking her from her neck over her breasts, around her nipples in slow spirals before heading further down. Lodging it around her sex, almost like a narrow little toy, he kept rubbing her as he whispered other things.

"You'll take care of yourself better. You have nothing more to prove at the station, nothing more to prove with your friends. You are wonderful, and you'll remember that. You'll remember that you have done so many amazing things, so many grand accomplishments no one else could do."

He squeezed her, and sighed.

"And you'll remember that so many people love you...and would beg to do what I'm doing right now."

Carrow squeezed her, laying his head against her shoulder as he slowly slipped into the same sleep that he'd given her, cradling her as best he could. At least he could have this...for a little while.

The End