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This story was written for Lightweaver. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, elements of rough sex, watersports, and takes place in Zootopia. :3

Losing Control - Part Two

The fox and bunny were on the edge. Not of orgasm, not yet, though it sure as hell felt like they were getting there rather rapidly. They were on the edge of sanity. Of rational thought. They were teetering on the very brink, and soon they both knew they would either fall... or perhaps fling themselves over the precipice. After all, they weren't just losing control. They were surrendering it. Welcoming it, knowing what lay beyond.

With one hand working itself up and down his cock where it protruded from the waistband of his boxers, keeping his speed measured in favour of more firm and intensely stimulating squeezes alongside each stroke, Nick growled as he watched Judy losing her mind. The rabbit was still jilling herself, regularly swapping from hand to hand within her panties, but at any given moment the hand not buried between her legs was waving in front of his face. His nostrils flared and deep rumbling growls escaped the fox as he was intoxicated, enchanted by the scent of her heat, while by the bedside the bowl of smouldering leaf-matter that Judy had burned instilled the very same unbearable urges in the bunny herself.

Judy humped Nick's leg even as she pleasured herself, whining and squeaking with strained hunger as she rubbed her increasingly soaked panties against the fox's right leg, focusing the efforts of her fingers wholly upon her sensitive clit. Her eyes rolled and her ears twitched. She gave a strangled little scream as she felt Nick's rough tongue flick out and tease its way over her glistening and outstretched fingers. She needed more. She needed Nick to take her. Staring down at his crotch, at his exposed cock throbbing and drooling pre-cum within his trembling grasp, she wanted nothing more than to fling herself upon that cock and begin to ride it. But... even now, a fragment of control still remained. Just enough to hold her back, remembering one vital factor about this whole scenario she had brought about.

It was Nick who wanted to feel the loss of control. To feel his body helpless and unable to deny its instinctive urges. Thus, she couldn't be the one to make the move. He had to take her. Claim her. And more than that... beyond any kindness or loving good-will to her foxy lover, she wanted him to. Her heat-stricken body demanded a male that was worthy of its fertile bounty, and right now that meant one who was willing to take from her all that she was offering and more.

There were ways to make that happen though. To push the fox over the edge, and force him to lose any semblance of coherence and rationality. And to Judy's delight, she realised they weren't ways that she would need to push herself to achieve. All she needed to do was wait. To let her body do what it was attempting to do even now. She could feel it building already. Beneath the pleasure of her masturbation, somehow deeper and even more intense than those sensations. A new need. An urge that before had been so subtle she hadn't even considered it necessary, but now one that was at the core of everything she craved right now.

Judy's primally driven, heat-infused form needed to express itself. It needed to share with Nick the fullest and most savage extent of her needs.

She threw herself forward, and half dragged herself, half crawled further up the fox's leg with her pussy pressed down against his flesh and fur all the while. Such was her arousal that even through the fabric of her lilac underwear she left a glistening trail of her juices visibly in Nick's fur, and such was the fury of both the lover's need that Judy felt no nervousness, and Nick no embarrassment, as the much smaller rabbit reached out with both hands and shoved the fox sharply, pushing him down flat upon his back and proceeding to crawl up the length of his bare torso.

The whole plan, every wilful wish and primal instinct Judy possessed, almost failed her as she attempted to climb the fox. She passed by his cock, still sticking out and now rising proudly upward from the lowered front of his boxer shorts, and came so very close to simply dragging the crotch of her panties aside and riding him right there and then. The effort it required not to do that drew a strangled shriek of self-directed rage from the rabbit, and the look upon her face as she continued to drag herself up what felt like Nick's endlessly colossal torso was one not just of hunger, but pained starvation.

Finally though, she was there. She was looking down into his face, huffing and grunting, her eyes wide and wild. She didn't try to kiss him. This wasn't a kissing moment. But he licked her face, and she squealed as he snarled when she pulled back, teeth snapping sharply together in the male's wordless demand to not be denied that which his body and mind craved with equal fury.

Judy did deny him though, if only for a brief while longer. She denied him just long enough to turn around where she was straddling him, to back up with her eyes now staring down the length of Nick's torso to his twitching, dripping cock, and to press her pheromone soaked, sodden, panty-clad crotch down over the male's huffing, snorting, snarling muzzle.

The fox fell totally and completely silent as he found his face suddenly presented with and overshadowed by the beautiful nether regions of his lover. He was instantly enchanted, even more so than the scents and sights and sounds with which he had already been provoked had been able to achieve with the sum total of their efforts. He could see through her panties, rendered semi-transparent by the sheer saturation of fluids held within the silky fabric, clinging to the puffy, swollen outer lips of Judy's nether regions and even now glistening, threatening to drip with fluids still being produced. He trembled, he stared, he inhaled deeply as the rabbit's pussy hovered over him, her legs shaking as though threatening to seat herself upon his face. If she had done so, he wouldn't have complained in the slightest.

But... she didn't. Indeed, what Judy did next was far more intimate and primal an act than merely pushing her pussy against Nick's face. Even at his most coherent and sharp witted he would have been hard-pressed to anticipate such an action from the rabbit. They had never spoken about what she did next. They had never even acknowledge that such acts could exist in the intimate setting of bedroom activities, certainly not with regard to one another. Though... even if they had, what Judy did in those moments that followed was not an act of fetishised sexuality. It was one of instinct. Of her heat exerting itself, and doing everything it could to flood Nick with so much of her scent, her pheromones, her need for him, that he wouldn't be able to resist.

She was going to make Nick lose control once and for all, by letting go of her own control in a very particular, deeply intimate way.

A soft, humiliated little whimper escaped Judy as her conscious mind realised what all of this had been building towards and what she was about to do to Nick. But it was too late by then. The physical process was already in motion. Her muscles were already relaxing. Her eyes widened. The bunny gave a shrill, strained cry of mixed embarrassment and relief, and felt her bladder let go as she began to wet herself through her panties.

Nick's eyes widened as he saw the already glistening fabric of Judy's panties suddenly and distinctively darken to even greater extremes. There was a moment, one single moment of clarity in which he realised what was happening and what that meant, before the first droplets of her urine soaked all the way through her underwear and began to drip down onto his face. But then... then there was only instinct. Only wild, passionate hunger, fuelled by a raging fire that burned hotter and brighter with every drop of liquid poured upon it.

The fox howled as Judy's richly scented release rained down upon him, and before she was even done emptying her bladder the rabbit pressed her hips downward, grinding her sodden underwear against the male's wide open muzzle and flared nostrils. She squealed as she felt strong hands grasping at her hips, but not seeking to drag her away or throw her off him. Nick wasn't acting with disgust or horror as he was doused by the bunny's hormone laden urine. He was grabbing her hips to hold her against him. To keep her from moving, from denying him this experience as he nuzzled and snuffled at her panties while she was still wetting them.

It wasn't any sort of desire to tease or further tantalise Nick that finally drove Judy to pull her urine saoked panties away from the fox's face when finally she found her bladder empty, but rather the sight of his cock now twitching and drooling with ever more urgent desire of its very own. She dragged herself off his trembling body, kicking out with a shrill whimper as he tried to cling onto her and drag her back to his face, catching him a glancing blow that resulted in the fox's teeth snapping and a sharp, fierce snarl erupting from his muzzle. Judy tumbled down the bed, trembling not in fear but in lust at the male's volatile and dominant showing. Rolling over onto her back she kicked out with her legs once more, lifting them high into the air as her trembling hands hooked around the waistband of her underwear and peeled off those soaking wet panties, finally rendering her body wholly nude.

The fur around her crotch was of course just as wet as the panties themselves, but the extreme arousal of which she was under the influence meant that it was the pink flesh of her swollen pussy that drew Nick's eye. Thus he was caught off guard when he felt something hit him in the chest, and instinctively grabbed at it, staring down at what had dared to pull his attention away from such an enthralling sight. In his hands the fox held Judy's discarded underwear. He shuddered. He growled. He felt the heat and wetness of the fabric against his palms and the excess liquid running down his fingers. Licking his lips, still able to taste the acrid moisture laden with deliciously enchanting pheromones, a strangled whine escaped the vulpine male. He looked at Judy, then at the panties, then at Judy again. And as he continued to stare at the rabbit, watching as she kept her legs in the air, spreading them wide with invitation as she feverishly began to finger herself once more, he clasped the sodden panties tighter in his grasp and pressed the wet, hormone laden fabric to his nose for one last chance to indulge in that heady, intoxicating aroma where it was at its most intense... save of course for the place from which all of those scents and pheromones had originated.

Nick watched Judy trembling, whimpering and masturbating feverishly for almost ten seconds as he took deep, rapid breaths through the fabric of her panties. With each inhalation he growled on the outward breath, louder, more guttural and primal each time. Until finally, at the end of those ten seconds, his eyes bulged.

Whatever of the warm, loving fox whom Judy trusted and adored had remained until that point, he was suddenly gone. Whatever had been keeping Nick coherent, whatever small part of him had allowed him to indulge and enjoy all that the heat-stricken rabbit was going through with any degree of control or restraint... he had just lost it.

Nick snarled, dragging the rabbit's panties away from his face, staring at them in confusion for a moment before tossing them thoughtlessly aside. Why was he wasting his time with those? Why was he indulging in the scent of the woman he craved, when she herself was laid out before him, just begging for his attention.

Rolling over onto his hands and knees, Nick pushed his boxer-shorts down as far as he could get them, freeing his crotch fully for the first time this entire session. Judy gave a strangled and pleading cry, and the hand not busily working between her legs reached out, beckoning desperately for Nick to come to her. To join her. To take her.

But the fox wouldn't be commanded. He reached out, he grabbed Judy by one ankle, and he dragged her to him. He pulled her close, eyes blazing, teeth bared and strands of hot saliva dripping from his panting jaws, and lowered his face down over hers with a barking cry of mindless hunger. His hot breath washed across her face, and he bared his teeth in a savage grin. Judy's eyes rolled back, wailing not in fear or dismay, but the most desperate and joyous lust as she felt one of Nick's hands closing around her throat, and the other digging its clawed fingertips into one of her shoulders.

In one rough and passionate motion, Nick flipped the rabbit over onto her stomach. One arm continued to pin her shoulders to the bedding as her outstretched legs naturally kept her buttocks raised and her pussy exposed, while the one that had been closed around her throat moved to the top of her head, grasping her ears together and using them as leverage to pull her face up from the sheets, letting Nick hear every whimper and cry she let loose as his cock began to hump and grind at her backside in search or its target. Judy could feel the male's spittle running down over the back of her neck. She could feel his pre-cum oozing out into the soft fur of her buttocks and the damp, arousal and urine stained coat of her thighs. She tried to prepare herself. Tried to tell her body to ready itself for what was coming. But she was in no more control of herself than Nick was of his own wild urges, and thus when the fox's cock found its mark, Judy wasn't ready. Not for how good it felt. Or for how rough the fox was as he began to breed her. And given the extreme, desperate need of her heat-stricken body... Judy was glad she hadn't been ready, for it made the pleasure that tore through her from that very first thrust so much sweeter, and so much more savagely perfect.

The rabbit and fox had made love countless times, and fucked even more than that. They'd fooled around. They'd teased. They'd played. They'd gone to town on one another and countless other euphemisms for a whole range of both acts and the emotional or physical meaning that lay behind them. Tonight however, they found themselves locked in a whole different manner of sexual congress. Regardless of species or reproductive biology, without consideration for any moral or intimate boundaries, they mated. They bred. Not like foxes. Not even like bunnies. They bred like wild animals. And it was shameless. And it was savage. And it was absolute heaven.

Judy shrieked and pawed at the bedding beneath her as Nick humped at her from above, driving every last inch of his member in and out of her without the slightest consideration for her limitations. It was harder than he had ever dared attempt to fuck her, to push her before. Harder than she had ever dared ask to be pushed, and it was incredible. She was so full. So stuffed full by the much larger predator's thick cock, and before long she couldn't even keep track of how many times she had been forced to scream and squeal as her body erupted in a rampantly pleasurable orgasm while he just kept on going, and going, and going with relentless urgency.

At some point, somehow, she found herself on her back. Her eyes were glazed but held themselves wide open as Nick's glittering white teeth shone in the bedroom lighting, snarling and drooling over her, occasionally leaning down to nip at her throat, which she thrust upward and exposed to him with vulnerable wails that only added to her desire and satisfaction. Her toes quivered, splayed out and flexing in euphoria of her very own as a shrill, yipping howl escaped the fox and he began to fill her, pumping hot ribbons of cum into her pussy and the depths beyond, snarling as the heat of her own orgasmic wetness boiled around him and their juices began to spill and spray out together from the tight seal forged by their interlocked bodies.

They couldn't stop themselves, never mind one another as the night went on, and on. If anything more instinct and primal urges took over the more they fucked and supposedly sated one another's needs. The apartment shook as Judy squealed with wild, almost fearful laughter, running for her life while upon all fours Nick's snarling, predatory figure gave chase. She ran into the bathroom, barricading the door behind her with her own body, only to be knocked forward and sent sprawling upon the floor as with brutal force Nick barrelled through. She barely had a chance to drag herself back to her hands and knees and begin to crawl before once again she was grabbed from behind by one ankle. Not for the first time that night she kicked out, dislodging the male's grip and crawling mindlessly forward, only succeeding in cornering herself at the edge of the room. Dragging herself up onto her feet, Judy whimpered as she pawed senselessly at the walls, fight or flight ruling almost wholly over even the most basic reasoning. As soon as she turned though, or rather, as soon as she was spun upon the spot by a strong clawed grip on one arm, fear abandoned her, and she realised why she had been running. The game. The thrill of the chase. A way to make the male who craved her prove he was fit enough, worthy of breeding her.

Even as Judy was lifted off the ground by Nick's hands under her arms, she was throwing her legs around his waist. She was whining in submissive delight as he nuzzled and growled at her, and she was letting loose what little liquid had built up in her bladder again, the pitter-patter of her urine raining down against the bathroom's tiled floor right up until Nick's cock intercepted the trickling flow as it moved to commence fucking Judy all over again.

From the bedroom to the bathroom and back again the two lover's savage passions carried them. Their bodies pressed together against walls and floors, against bedding and couch and coffee table and kitchenette worktop. Judy's body ached not from the near constant pounding of Nick's erection at her sensitive and intimate regions, but from being driven into and dragged across so many hard surfaces, pinned between them and the fox's ceaseless passions. But she didn't resent the slight discomfort, indeed she wore it like a badge of honour, just as she could see Nick did as well. He, after all, had been kicked in the face by her at least twice as they played and chased between fevered fuckings, and while being bred Judy had managed to scratch and bite Nick far more times than he, for all his snarling and snapping, had buried teeth or claws into her tender flesh.

They fucked long and hard, so much so on both counts in fact that it was almost inevitable there would have to be a lull. Judy may have known that her heat would last the best part of a day thanks to the Wildfire weed's effects, but her body, and Nick's too, were physically incapable of spending twenty four solid hours in sexual union. It was too much, no matter how much their hormones might have wished it to be so.

Thus, after the first three or four hours, Judy felt Nick's weight remain resting rather limp and heavily over her as he shuddered and grunted his way through one more passionate release. She lay there, almost completely covered and smothered by Nick's hot, far larger body, and finally felt her head clearing just a little bit as they found themselves resting. Recuperating and re-consolidating what remained of their strength and stamina.

It took a couple of minutes before they could speak or move with any degree of success, and even then they remained silent. Nothing needed to be said that their flushed faces and weary grins couldn't make clear, and as Nick scooped Judy up in his arms, his cock still resting deep inside her as he held the rabbit against him, her giddy little whimpers and his tender growls spoke volumes.

He carried her to the shower, turned on the water, and twisted the heat setting down to barely lukewarm. His legs gave way soon after, and the two of them just sat there on the shower floor, trembling and shivering in relief at the cooling, cleansing water flooding down over them and around their still entwined bodies. Nick lapped tenderly at Judy's face, and she kissed at his chest. He growled, and she whimpered. He smiled. She did too.

They spent almost twenty minutes under the water's relentless flow, and for almost three quarters of that time they felt practically at peace. Little by little though their smiles became more strained, and their murmurs and gasps as they kissed and tenderly embraced turned to deeper and more guttural moans and snarls once more. They rose to their feet in the water, and Nick reached up with one trembling hand to turn the shower's heat up once more.

Steam filled the relatively cool cubicle in a matter of minutes, and from within the billowing clouds of condensation, growls and shrill cries began to ring out. A small hand pawed at the glass, followed by another, and soon Judy's face was pressed up against the wall of the cubicle, pleasure etched over every curve and line of her features as she was taken, claimed once more by Nick's renewed hunger.

Soon she was screaming. Soon she was cumming again, and Nick was too. Flooding her. Dousing the heat of her innermost workings, but only for a moment before fresh fire began to burn and beg for his next attempt at quelling its savage heat. They left the shower running as they spilled out back into the bathroom's open space, falling to the tiled floor still fucking, dripping as they writhed and howled and squealed together. Any trace of fatigue they had possessed was gone. Any shred of tenderness replaced once more by pure and unfettered hunger. Their bodies may have been washed clean by the shower's flow, but all that meant to them now was a renewed desire to mark their mate as theirs and theirs alone. To claim them, so that any other man or woman who caught the scent of Judy's heat would know without doubt that she and her body were spoken for.

Pinning Judy to the ground by the throat, Nick howled as he pulled his cock free from her. The rabbit thrashed and screamed, not because she was being held to the floor or restrained, but simply in rage at having the fox's cock abandon her. She stared down between them, whimpering and thrashing in confusion as she stared at Nick's cock, still erect and being held by the fox as a look of strange and in this circumstance unfamiliar focus crossed his face. Was he trying to regain some form of control? Was he trying to tell her something? She wailed once again, begging for him to forget all about it and just start fucking her anew. But soon enough, when the male revealed his true purpose, her screams of desire turned to rapturous elation.

Judy squealed, giggling and whimpering in delight as Nick shuddered, and all of a sudden his cock let loose once more. Not with cum though. Not this time.

The fox growled as in one more way, to one more brand new extreme, he lost control. He opened himself up before Judy's eyes and her beautiful body, and was rewarded by her laughter, her joyous and welcoming moans as he marked her as his own just as she had marked him at the very start of their session. All this time, for all these hours of breeding, his own bladder had been getting more and more desperate for release. And now, at last, it found a chance to grant itself that freedom in the most erotic and carnal manner possible.

"Nmnnaaahhh..."

Free from inhibitions, wild and primal, Judy didn't think about it in the slightest as she cried out in that joyous, senseless wail. Was she simply screaming in joy? Was she trying to call Nick's name, or to deliver some other and more complex message entirely? It didn't matter. Right then, it simply didn't matter. Feeling Nick's hot piss soaking into her already wet fur, feeling it puddling around her where she lay upon the bathroom's glistening tiled floor even as the male's far larger form loomed over her with eyes glinting and teeth bared, there were a million things that Judy could have screamed in abject joy to the fox were she able to. But as his flow ceased, and he almost immediately moved to plunge his cock back into her desperate, eagerly waiting pussy once more, she felt her hands fly up from her sides and grasp tightly at the fox's face. He snarled down at her, and she shrieked back with that same kind of insistent and gurgling cry.

"H-hhaa... mnn-nnghh..."

And whether it meant anything or not, in that instant, Nick's eyes widened. He shuddered, he growled in a more low, subdued manner, and as his hips bucked and he began to push himself deep into Judy's hot, eagerly waiting pussy once more, he grunted back at her.

"Mrrh...nhh-nnghhhh..."

They were out of control. They were wild and crazed by lust and the physiological demands of Judy's enforced heat. There was no thought behind their actions. No carefully planned or choreographed intimacy, just whatever rampant actions the two carnally driven mammals felt would best satisfy them, and urge their mate to breed or be bred by them harder and longer.

Yet still, savage as they may have seemed, they couldn't be stripped entirely of who they were. Even uncontrolled, even without the slightest physical or mental inhibition, Nick and Judy's instinctive urge was to grunt and gasp their love for one another in whatever primal manner they could.

Bruised and fatigued, stained by cum and piss and dripping saliva, yet still desperate for so much more, Judy had never once been worried that Nick would harm her. Nor even at the most savage heights of his predatory hunger for relief, had Nick ever seen Judy as prey, or as food. She was his lover. His mate. His sweet doe bunny to be claimed and bred until she could squeal and squirm in ecstasy for him no longer, or until his own stamina failed him in his urge to please her.

They may have had no control over themselves, but that didn't change the most basic facts of their relationship. Nothing made them love one another. Nothing made them respect one another. They didn't have to force it, or fight any urge of species or instinct that some might have claimed existed to keep them apart.

They had no control and still they were deeply, savagely in love.

In those moments, Nick and Judy were both far to lost in their own lust for one another to comprehend that knowledge. But it was with those murmurs, those primal gasps of adoration that something deep within each of them came to recognise and be consciously aware of that fact. And thus, when Nick began to breed the bunny lying beneath him once more, he did so with even greater and more wild, violent urgency than before.

Judy felt a strong hand gripping her ears and pulled back her head. She screamed in pleasure as Nick's thrusts grew faster, harder, jack-hammering her pussy and triggering another volatile and squirting climax that left her legs flailing and twitching in mid-air. But that scream was nothing compared to the desperate shriek that escaped her when Nick's teeth sank themselves into her neck, and he held them there, so very, very close to piercing her flesh with each and every one of the sharp carnivorous points, as he flooded her insides with his seed once more. He shuddered. He grunted. He focused all his efforts on not biting down too hard even as his body was driven wild by pleasure. And all the while, he felt Judy let him.

She didn't struggle. She didn't fight. She just wailed, and whimpered, and flexed her toes in blissful rapture alongside him.

It wasn't just their love for one another that was absolute, but their trust too.

And with love, with trust that endured beyond any limitations of self-control... heat or not, there was now truly nothing to hold them back in anything they wished to share.

They could be shameless. They could be fearless.

Together, from that moment onward, they could be anything they wanted.

And yet right then all that Nick wanted of Judy, and all that Judy wanted of Nick, was one more orgasm. One more scream. One more moment, followed by another, and another... until the wildfire raging within and between them finally began to burn itself out, quelled and extinguished by every drop of love and lust alike they still had to offer.

By Jeeves

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