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Nick couldn't remember the last time he had seen her this happy. Then again, he had only known Judy for a few months. Less than a year in point of fact. Not a lot of time to see her so bubbly and excited like she was at that moment. Judy was bouncing around in true bunny fashion, swaying and hopping about as the lights danced over the crowd.

And then it was over. The song had come to an end and Gazelle had disappeared off stage with her four dancers. Judy gave a loud cheer and jumped up and down as giddy as a school girl. She grabbed his hand and shook it almost violently as she stammered on about whatever it was she was saying. Through her quick talking, Nick made out what he assumed was her elation at finally going to see her first concert and how Gazelle was her favorite singer and so on.

Nick's eyes rolled lightly and a smirk played across his muzzle. "Uh-huh," he muttered every other second, nodding slowly as though he was actually responding. It was impossible to get a word in, but that didn't stop him from mocking her.

"Excuse me," a woman's voice said as the crowd began to disperse around them. Nick turned, spying a snow leopard in a black 'staff' shirt coming toward them with a clipboard in hand. "Officer Hopps? Officer Wilde?"

Nick nodded, turning to face the approaching woman. "Yeah, that's us. Though I think somebody replaced my partner with this tazmanian devil," he said, motioning to Judy with his thumb. His ears flattened and he scowled. "Are we allowed to say tazmanian devil? That doesn't offend anybody or violate anything?"

The woman quirked a brow at him, then offered a warm smile. "I'm here to take you both back stage. Gazelle wanted to personally thank you both for what you did with the predator debacle."

Judy squealed and leapt into the air, causing Nick to grimace lightly. She had a set of lungs on her, didn't she? "Alright, alright, calm down." He snatched one of her hands and gently pat it. "That's quite enough sugar for you, young lady."

"Follow me, please," the leopard said, turning to wade back into the crowd with Nick and Judy in tow.

He didn't let go of Judy's hand. For one thing, he was afraid she might get swept away in the crowd if he did and for another, they'd been dating for a few months now and he never got tired of being in physical contact with her.

They followed the woman through a side door in the side of one of the artificial hills that had been built in the outdoor concert arena and into a network of hallways that honeycombed the underside of the terrain, allowing the staff to move about without breaking the immersion of viewing a concert in the wide-open outdoors.

It was relatively quiet down there, but Nick could still hear Judy muttering excitedly under her breath as they walked. He rolled his eyes again and smiled. Everyone loved Gazelle, so he shouldn't be so surprised that Judy did too. But seeing he acting like this brought a special warmth into his heart.

Finally they stopped and the young leopard pointed at the door. "This is her changing room," she said, then smiled and shook both of their hands. "And I just want to say thank you for what you did. You've made life easier for all of us here." The young feline breathed a quick intake like she was about to keep going, but thought better of it and padded away silently.

Judy was staring wide eyed up at the golden star on the door with Gazelle's name emblazoned upon it was a hundred foot tall solid gold twenty-four karat carrot.

"Yeah," Nick said, folding his arms over his chest. "You know what's even more amazing? She's on the other side. For real. In the fur." He winked at her then stepped forward to push the door open. "I'll bet she's nothing like you ever imagined."

He stopped dead in his tracks when he turned his eyes forward. His eyes widened and his jaw hit the floor.

Gazelle stood on a stool in front of her well lit vanity, peeling off her tight red stockings. She turned, staring at Nick and Judy with a small smile at her muzzle. The swell of her breast was obscured by her outstretched arm, though the curving undersides could be plainly seen beneath. Her bent leg hid her groin, but there was no mistaking the stocking she had been removing was the only article of clothing she had on at that moment.

"You must be Officer Wilde. And you must be-..."

A grey flash zipped past Nick and in an instant, Judy was there talking at a hundred miles an hour, shaking Gazelle's hand. Their arms were a blur of movement as Judy shook, speaking unintelligibly to the pop star but that quick movement had Gazelle's chest jiggling and lightly bouncing up and down.

Nick was immediately uncomfortable. He reached down, adjusting his swelling sheathe and balls with one hand while the other reached out and pulled Judy's hand away from the surprised pop star's. "Honey, honey... let the woman have her hand back."

Judy stared up at him dreamy eyed and gasped. "Nick! It's her! Is she anything like you ever imagined?" Nick dared to steal a glance at Gazelle's bare breast.

"No," he said. "Nothing like how I ever imagined her."

Gazelle smiled and shook her head. "You must be Officer Hopps," she finished, leaning forward to smile down at the bunny cop. "I've heard so much about you and obviously, I wanted to thank you for everything you did. This beautiful city was falling apart. It was prey versus predator. Nobody saw people when they looked at each other, only the fur they wear."

Nick's eyes were still very glued to the fur Gazelle wore.

"I tried to stage rallies, proving that prey and predator could and always have lived in peace in the city, but nobody saw anything but a gathering of dangerous creatures and uneducated people. Nobody knew how uneducated they really were until you proved that the savagery afflicting those poor people was chemical, not biological."

Nick just nodded dumbly, not really hearing what the singer had to say. Her boobs jiggled with her every movement, didn't they? They didn't sag or droop at all, but jiggled and retook their shape not unlike jello when someone lightly jostles the table.

"You've done so much for us," Gazelle said, spreading her hands to either side. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Judy gasped, grinning wide as she thought about all the things she could want. A lifetime pass to all of her concerts. A visit to her home. Nick could almost hear his partner yelling 'Sign my carrot!' He shook his head, forcing his eyes up to Gazelle's.

"No, I think you've given us enough already." He doubted showing Nick and Judy her boobs had ever been part of the plan. Still, it was an image he would treasure forever.

"No?" the pop star asked, a twinkle flashing in her brown eyes. "Your mouth says no, but the rest of you..." She winked slyly and flicked her hair from her face. She stood up and Nick found himself staring at her thick, wide hips and the dark furred slit between her legs. His jaw dropped and his ears fell back again.

She stepped around them both and locked her door. When Nick turned to face her again, Gazelle was walking back toward them. Her hips swayed with every hip and she rested her hands upon them. Every movement made his pants more and more uncomfortable.

"Um," he heard Judy said nervously. "What did you have in mind?"

Gazelle knelt down in front of them and reached a hand out, curling her digits around Nick's engorged length as much as his tented pants would allow. He yipped in surprise, very nearly cumming in his pants at that moment!

"Well, why don't I take care of your friend here, and then you and I..." She winked slyly and Nick almost came again. The image of Gazelle and his partner naked and writhing against one another was never part of his fantasies, but in an instant it became every part.

Judy's ears fell limp against the back of her head and she looked at Nick with what he was sure might be fear in her eyes. "I've never done it before!" she whispered.

Gazelle perked and tilted her head to the side. "You haven't? But I thought you two were...?"

Nick nodded and offered a small smile. "We don't want to take any kind of risk like that while we're part of the police force," he admitted.

Gazelle hummed at that and shook her head. "I think you both deserve a break and with what you have done for Zootopia, you deserve some leniency."

Judy opened her mouth to protest, but was quickly silenced. Gazelle leaned down, capturing the bunny's lips with her own. Nick groaned deeply, struggling in his pants. He needed to jack off NOW before he mad a mess!

When their lips parted, Gazelle breathed a pleasant sigh and started to tug at Judy's clothes. "If you are a thing, then you ought to let him be your first, instead of a woman you've just met."

Nick tried to protest next, but Gazelle pulled Judy's shirt up and over her head, revealing Judy's soft white belly and chest fur and a sports bra that blended in with Judy's gray hair. Of course it was a sports bra, Nick thought in the back of his head as Gazelle went to work on removing his partner's jeans.

He couldn't take it any more, he thumbed open his belt and unzipped his pants quickly, freeing his angry red arousal from its prison. He shoved his pants down his legs and set to work getting his shirt undone. By the time he was wearing only his bright orange fur, Gazelle was pulling Judy's sports bra off.

"After you have mated with each other," Gazelle said softly, "you can mate with me. It isn't every day I have two national heroes to myself."

Judy turned to him, fear in her eyes as she realized finally that she was naked, he was naked, and Gazelle had thrown down the gauntlet.

He reached out, pressing a finger to her muzzle. He'd wanted this from the moment he met her, though he'd never admit that to anyone. "Shh. I'll be gentle."

Judy nodded and turned around. She lowered herself onto all fours and looked over her shoulder at him for approval. He rolled his eyes and knelt behind her. As he leaned over her, he brushed her hair and her ears back affectionately and gave a soft sigh. "If this is how you want it, fluff, then alright."

She just nodded and looked forward, balling her fists against the dressing room carpet.

Nick shook his head, reaching down with one hand to force her hand open. "Don't tense. This is going to be fun. It's not like being sprayed with fox repellant or anything."

She nodded again and a moment later, Nick felt her body relax beneath his own. "Sorry, Nick. I'm just worried that-..."

"Everything's going to be fine, Carrots," he assured her then reached down to guide his tip against her body. He found her immediately. Her mind was worried and terrified about what was about to happen, but her bunny body knew what was coming and was more than ready.

He pressed his tip between her nether lips and grimaced. Damn, she was tight! He fought back an orgasm as her body squeezed his tip. "Oh, fuck..." He groaned, straightening himself up. He set his hands at her hips and tilted his head. "You know that trick to taking off a bandaid, fluff?"

She nodded, looking over her shoulder at him. "Gotta do it quick so it doesn't hurt for a long time."

"That's right," he agreed. "So what we're going to do is count to three and then-..." He shoved his hips forward. A loud yip left his muzzle and he gasped. She was so fucking tight! It was like trying to shove his cock into a tight glove three sizes too small!

Judy had thrown her head back and her mouth was open in a silent scream but her body was squeezing him, milking his cock hungrily even though he hadn't even gotten his knot into her yet. He wasn't sure he'd be able to, honestly!

"NICK!" she cried out at last, gasping for breath. She turned to stare at him over her shoulder, her brown eyes wide. "You're so BIG!" She arched her back and made a sound Nick had wanted to hear for a very long time. She moaned deeply and her eyes rolled into the back of her skull. "Cum in me!"

Those three little words sent him tumbling into oblivion. Nick lost all control! He started thrusting wildly into his partner's tight pussy as his knot swelled to its full size. With each thrust, it slammed against her outer lips and her clit hard, making her cry out and gasp in pleasure he was convinced she didn't know existed.

His balls tightened against his groin and emptied their contents. His heat rushed deep into Judy's belly and she squealed. Her body tensed, squeezing him painfully as a powerful orgasm rushed over her form!

Panting, Nick bent over, nuzzling against Judy's neck affectionately. "Hey Carrots," he said breathlessly. "I l-...AAAH!" He yelped as he was suddenly pulled away from Judy and pulled onto Gazelle's wide hips.

"Don't leave me out," the pop stair said, lifting her legs to wrap them around Nick's waist.

The former con stared down at her with wide eyes and shook his head. "I cant... I need a minute to-..."

"If you don't want to..."

Nick shook his head hastily, reaching down to press his partially unswollen length into Gazelle's body. Despite her size, being twice as tall as him as she was, Gazelle was surprisingly tight! Not nearly as tight as Judy of course, but he expected someone so big to be a great deal more accommodating!

Her body squeezed him from tip to knot, sliding over his length like a second skin. He groaned, curling his fingers in her soft belly fur as her body rippled, squeezing and milking him in a unique way he was sure he would never feel again or be able to replicated, even with his hand or muzzle.

She took his hands, drawing his attention for a moment as she guided them to her breasts. His body turned to jelly as his fingers and palms closed over her firm, yet soft mounds. He squeezed her breast, exploring their soft mass as she milked his hyper-sensitive length. Who would have thought that he, of all people, would be balls deep in Gazelle, Zootopia's number-one pop star?

He started to grind his hips against her own as he returned to full arousal. He stared at his hands at her breast for several moments before a movement caught his eye.

Gazelle had pulled Judy up and now the bunny cop was straddling the larger woman's face. Nick's length gave a spurt of pre-cum up into Gazelle's belly as he watched the singer's tongue slide up into Judy's abused slit.

His partner gasped, clutching at her modest breast as she arched her back. "So goooooood!" the rabbit moaned, rocking her hips against Gazelle's exploring tongue.

It was spreading Judy wide, wasn't it? Who knew her tongue was so huge!? He groaned deeply, starting to hump himself against hose wide hips.

The pop star pulled her tongue out and hummed curiously. "There's nothing in there. Did you cum in her? Or did you save it all for me?"

Nick shook his head, bracing his hands against her belly for leverage so he could start fucking her in earnest. "No, I most definitely came in her."

"Huh," Gazelle mused. "I guess I'm going to have to find it." She lifted her head and slid her tongue back up inside Judy, making the bunny cry out again.

Nick watched his partner's body quake and shudder as an orgasm erupted deep inside. Gazelle held the smaller woman steady, continuing to delve her tongue deep inside in search of what he left there.

It was too much for him! He started to slam his hips against Gazelle's. His fingers curled in her soft belly fur and his head rolled back on his shoulders. He was fucking Gazelle while she tongue-fucked his girlfriend. He just came inside his partner who happened to be his girlfriend who happened to be the now-famous Judy Hopps who happened to tell him on more than one occasion that bunnies are really good at multiplying!

"Ooooh, fuck!" he muttered, gnashing his teeth together. He already felt like he was about to blow again. But so soon? There was no way! He just came inside Judy! He opened his eyes, staring at the afore mentioned who by now was grinding herself against Gazelle's slurping muzzle.

"More! More!" Judy panted. "Put more of your tongue in there! All of it!"

She turned into a little slut didn't she? He would have to keep that in mind. He turned, looking to the side. Her pants were just out of reach. There was no way he'd be able to reach her carrot recorder and hold the sound of begging over her head for future use.

But he was going to milk what was happening for all it was worth! He gasped, feeling his knot begin to swell again. It slipped in and out of the pop star's sopping pussy with growing difficulty. Finally, he had to force his knot past her lips. He was sure he would have to work to get it back out. But he would give it his best effort. He drew his hips back, wincing slightly at the pressure of her lips squeezing his knot, unwilling to let it go.

Her legs tightened around him, squeezing him down against her body. "No!" Gazelle gasped after withdrawing her long slippery appendage from Judy's body. "Do it in me!"

Nick's eyes widened and his knot swelled. He was fucking Gazelle while she tongue-fucked his girlfriend. He just came inside his partner who happened to be his girlfriend who happened to be the now-famous Judy Hopps who happened to tell him on more than one occasion that bunnies are really good at multiplying and now he was about to cum inside Gazelle without knowing how close to her heat cycle she was!

No, he WAS cumming inside Gazelle without knowing how close to her heat cycle she was. He threw his head back, moaning loudly as he felt his essence rush down the length of his arousal. It pulsed inside of her, painting her belly and tight tunnel white. Her legs wrapped around him shook and he could hear her moan, muffled against Judy's pussy.

He collapsed, utterly and completely spent. He rested his body against Gazelle's heaving belly and lower chest. His hands slowly slid up, weakly fondling the pop star's breasts as he closed his eyes, basking in the afterglow of one of the most intense orgasms he'd ever felt in his life. This was something he would remember for his fantasies from now on.

"Hey, they got the party started without us!" a deep voice said, startling Nick up off of Gazelle's belly.

There standing in the open door was the four dancing tigers that always accompanied Gazelle at her concerts and all four of them sported rather uncomfortable glitter shorts tented obscenely in front of themselves.