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Judy Needs It, Part 2

By Logan Greypaw

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• Explicit furry erotica (18+)
• Zootopia fic - Judy / Nick / Finnick
• M/F (story will develop to M/M/F)
• Rabbit female & fox males
• Heat / desperation / viagra / libido enhancement / sex

(Part 2 of ongoing story)

It's Judy Hopps' first heat since she co-rented an apartment with Nick Wilde, but when he invites Finnick over to watch Kung Fu movies, her plans for an eventful evening seem dashed. Fortunately, she finds something to help things along... And it's only a few sizes too small!

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Judy picked up her drink from the counter and sipped from it, enjoying the cool sensation of the liquid on her lips, and the cold glass between her paws. It made those the only cold parts of her body. She was still wearing her ill-fitting gym clothing from training earlier in the day; a baggy ensemble of cotton jogging pants and a stained grey training shirt. She'd spent the first part of the morning gradually tearing the label off a soda bottle, then her trip to the gym had involved an enough running and lifting to wear her out two times over. Despite that, she still felt as hot and raring-to-go as a motorbike engine. Even the cold shower she'd taken upon getting back had done little to change that.

"Judy, you're missing the show!" called Nick from the living room, as Judy felt her ears perk up in involuntary response. She made her way back but paused before walking through the door. Her heart was going a mile-a-minute, while her legs shivered from a potent mixture of excitement and adrenaline. Still, with a deep breath, she stepped through.

The living room was sparse, given that they had only recently moved in, and neither of them had much in the way of furnishings beforehand. The TV, an older tube model, was sitting on a wooden packing crate salvaged from the nearby store, while the coffee table was little more than two similar crates lashed together. There were two couches, both obtained second-hand, a blue single-seater and a leather two-seater, and Judy was a tad disappointed to see that Nick and Finnick were sitting together on the two-seater, eyes trained on the TV.

Though she noticed, with a flutter that started in her chest and spread to... Other places, that both were drinking the libido-enhancing drinks that she'd brought them.

Let's put that to the test, she thought.

"Do you want me to turn it up? It's pretty quiet," she said.

"I think it's fine," Finnick growled.

Not for what I have in mind, she thought, though only as the words raced through her mind did she chastise herself for how abrupt they sounded.

"I'll have a look," Nick said, as he started to rise from the sofa.

"No-" Judy blurted out, prompting both the fox and fennec to stare at her. "-I mean, I'm standing up already."

Nick settled back down, and Judy placed her drink on the makeshift table before striding around it towards the screen. The volume was fine; she was well-aware of that, but more important was the location of the volume knob.

With almost practiced grace, she crossed her heels and bent forwards, lowering her shoulders and sticking her tight bunny butt as high in the air as she could, feeling her tail bob around almost of its own volition. With a grin, she reached for the volume control as she made the slightest glance back to see if the two foxes were-

"I always preferred the first season. The original actress for Foxy Roxy was just the bomb, you know?" Nick argued. Finnick's response was rapid.

"Nah, c'mon. It was all about season 2. The production values were-"

Judy sighed. The tightest bunny ass for miles, and all they can do is debate which season of Paws of Fury was the best.

"Hey carrots, you make a better wall than a window, y'know," Nick shouted from behind her.

She blinked in surprise.

"Huh?"

The two foxes laughed, and she would've blushed if she could've had any more blood rushing to just beneath her fur.

"I mean hurry up with the dial and sit down, we've got a show to watch!" He said.

Judy's nose twitched in irritation, though she twiddled the dial to a louder volume before standing upright and slinking back over to the sofa. She didn't so much sit as flop down on it, out of sheer frustration. If Nick and Finnick noticed, they didn't let on.

"So, which one is this, again?" she sighed.

"Oh, this is one of the best ones," Nick said, "this is the one where Kendo Coyote has his first lesson with Tai Cheetah."

"You say that all of them are 'the best ones'," she said.

"Well they all are!" Nick gasped, before taking another swig of his drink.

The episode started up in the formulaic manner of every episode of Paws of Fury. Kung Fu Bunny, as a kid, was going to learn some moral and ethical lesson that tied into his martial arts training, while the audience would witness that lesson playing out first-hand through the events of the show.

No sooner had the Rabbit's master imparted some of his wisdom, did the show transition to Kung Fu Bunny's adult life, beginning with an encounter with a mysterious stranger on a dusty road.

"Here we go, Finnick," Nick said, nudging his friend in the shoulder, "Eh? Ehhh?"

Judy looked at them, then back at the screen just in time to see the stranger throw off their hooded robes. To her surprise, beneath the baggy, shaggy clothing was a curvaceous vixen!

"Wait," Judy asked, "Is that Foxy Roxy? She looks different."

Nick kept nudging Finnick, who repositioned himself in an uncomfortable manner.

The vixen onscreen was different. It was clearly a different actress to the episodes Judy had seen, but also, her outfit more revealing. Her previously modest cargo-shorts had been replaced with tight-fitting hotpants and clung to her shapely rear and hips, while she seemed similarly sewn-in to her top. With every movement, she threatened to 'spill out', prompting Judy to wonder how many times that had happened when the show was made.

"When we were younger," Nick explained, "Finnick always had a 'special place' for season two Foxy Roxy." He turned back to his friend. "That's because he luuurved her-"

"Hey, knock it off!" Finnick growled, shoving away Nick's elbow.

The fight scene started, where Foxy Roxy squared up to Kung Fu Bunny, and Judy watched in awe as both the foxes seemed to have their eyes glued to her jiggling form onscreen. She glanced back to them, then at the TV, and back to them, only then noticing something she'd missed when Finnick had snapped at Nick.

He was holding a cushion over his crotch.

This realisation was like being jerked back to the sudden yank of a rope. All the frustration from her heat returned, and she was left thighs-squirming as the two of them seemed totally caught up in the TV show.

"I'll be right back," Judy said, hopping off the sofa. The two foxes barely flinched as she bounded out of the room, back towards her bedroom. She shut the door behind her and threw herself down onto the bed, before rolling onto her back, facing the ceiling.

"Seriously," she mumbled to herself, as her right paw began to slide inexorably from her chest and down the front of her body, "he gets more excited by vixen in a show made decades ago?"

She pulled in her knees, bringing her heels almost up to touching her butt, as she ran her left paw across her chest, over the cloth-bound mounds of her small-but-firm breasts, until it came to rest at the nape of her neck. She stroked herself with the softest of touches, until she could stand no more of her own teasing. She arched her back up from the bed and in one motion, slid her right paw beneath her baggy jogging pants and past her underwear, into the throbbing wetness that lay within.

The speed with which her pawfingers slid between her lips was enough to bring out a groan, and before Judy knew it, her left paw had moved from her neck and found its way between her jaws. She continued to stroke her nethers with her right, just the outer lips, fearing for the sounds that might burst forth if she tried shifting gears. Instead, she writhed on the bed, just giving herself the slightest of rubs, knees pressed together, jamming her paw into her crotch. She rolled onto her side, her mouth now hanging open, eyes rolling back, and felt something well up from inside her. Her legs trembled, her ears stood stock-straight, her long rabbit footpaws curled, and as she-

BONK!

A sense of pain and surprise jolted her out of the imminent orgasm, and she found herself lying on the floor. She looked around to orientate herself and realised that she'd gotten so agitated that she'd rolled clean off the double bed.

"Hey Judy, you OK?" she heard Nick shout from the other room.

She sat herself up, and brought her right paw up to eye level, examining the sticky wetness that mottled her fur.

"Yes, I'm fine, just knocked over a lamp!" she called back, before pushing herself up to stand on her footpaws.

Her mind raced; she wondered what to do. She could try again, she knew, but deep down, she knew that wasn't what she wanted. She needed something else, something she'd seen Finnick reach to cover up with-

As her mind flashed with an imaginary picture of what he was concealing, she felt her crotch throb once more, and stared into the tall mirror attached to the back of her bedroom door. From this angle, she could see her whole body, from flopped back, crestfallen ears, to her baggy jogging pants.

Baggy, she thought. Maybe...

She reached into her closet to see if it was still there; something she hadn't worn for years, actually too small for her, but she had owned it so long that it felt like too much of an ordeal to donate or throw away. She rifled through each of the drawers in turn, until finally she gripped it in her paw.

In moments, Judy had discarded her frumpy, baggy training clothes for a new white vest-top and, more importantly, the smallest, tightest pair of hotpants she owned. She looked in the mirror, turning so she could see some of herself from behind, and watched as her tail bobbed in excitement, seeing the tight denim material stretched to ripping point over her curvy, runner's butt. She knew that the tight crotch would leave little to the imagination; even less when her heat would begin to seep through in a few minutes.

She opened the bedroom door and made her way back to the living room, walking in with her best strut.

The look of surprise from Nick and Finnick was unmistakable; Finnick's long fennec ears pricked up like they were on a spring.

"Did you need a shower or something, Carrots?" Nick asked.

"Something like that. It's really warm in here, don't you guys think?" she said.

Nick didn't seem too perturbed, though she caught him in an up-and-down glance. Finnick was a different story, still holding the cushion over his crotch as he shuffled about on the sofa. His eyes seemed to flicker from looking at Judy's face to staring at her tight hotpants.

The moment was interrupted by a chorus of thwap and smacks from the Paws of Fury episode.

"Ugh," Judy gasped, wrinkling her button nose, "that's really loud. Want me to turn it down?"

Nick shook his head. "Really? I don't think-"

"Let her do it, Nick!" Finnick gasped, still trying and failing spectacularly to not be noticed staring at Judy's hips.

Judy grinned and stepped over to the TV.

"What's gotten into you?" Nick said, with a chuckle. "This show really fuels your engine, y'know? You really do like Foxy, uh-, I-..."

Judy stepped over to the TV, crossed her heels, and bent forwards to grab the volume knob just in time to hear Nick's voice trail off. A quick glance behind her showed her everything she needed to see, as Nick's paw started to reach for one of the other cushions.

Judy felt her tail bob again. That's better, she thought.

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Judy Needs It, Part 2

By Logan Greypaw

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