Judy Needs It, Part 6
#7 of Judy Needs It
Judy Needs It, Part 6
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 6/final part of ongoing story)
It's Judy Hopps' first heat since she co-rented an apartment with Nick Wilde, but he had to go and invite Finnick over to watch Kung Fu movies. But what Judy wants, Judy gets... And she wants the knot!
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Judy Needs It, Part 6
By Logan Greypaw
This story was made possible by my patrons on patreon!
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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 6/final part of ongoing story)
It's Judy Hopps' first heat since she co-rented an apartment with Nick Wilde, but he had to go and invite Finnick over to watch Kung Fu movies. But what Judy wants, Judy gets... And she wants the knot!
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_Nick lowered the paws from his face, though as he did, Judy saw that his demeanour had changed. His ears were tucked back, his fur was standing on end and his muzzle had flared, exposing those rows of sharp, predator teeth.
Evolution prodded Judy with an urge; that she should shrink, make herself small, and cower from the predator's gaze, but she'd stayed strong when he gripped her neck in his jaws, and she wasn't about to be intimidated now. She wanted something, and Nick was going to make good on the promises of his tongue and give it to her. She lowered her shoulders until her chest lay on the lip of the sofa, and thrust her tight bunny ass upward, raising her tail as high as she could. Then she took a free paw and spanked her own hindquarters with a short, sharp slap that jiggled her whole lower body.
"C'mon Wilde!" she shouted, scrunching up her eyes. "Knot me!"_
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Judy's paws sank into the plush lip of the couch. She gritted her teeth, tensed her shoulders, and arched her back, keeping her tight bunny butt in the perfect mounting posture.
She recalled all those times she'd bent over, in this posture, in her older, tiny city apartment, just getting acquainted with her own right paw, exposing her sensitive nethers to an empty room, fantasising about this very moment.
A moment that she realised had gone on a bit too long.
She drew in her knees, pressing them together. She was fully aware of how, from behind, that gave her rump and thighs a perfect heart-shape, almost like a ripe strawberry with her tail forming the stalk. She slinked her rear from side-to-side, in her mind picturing Nick's claws hovering, about to grasp her... But still, nothing.
She cracked open her right eye, finding her face to be inches away from Finnick's still-hard cock, his vein-covered knot flared at the base. He had taken off his shirt, exposing more of his short, creamy fur, that covered his petite body and slender shoulders, and he seemed to be looking down at her, with a smile on his face.
Judy was confused. She stared at him, only for him to raise his muzzle, gesturing towards something that was behind her. Judy opened her other eye, then cocked her head, and lifted her right shoulder, twisting her back to allow her to see-
That was when Nick pounced! The moment she spotted him, he surged forward, lunging with his clawed paws. He clamped them either side of her waist, gripping with a force that caused Judy to cry out in surprise, before lurching forward with his hips.
She felt as his cock, hot to the touch and slick with his juices, forced its way between her thighs. The sensation caused her to straighten up, her ears perking up to their full height, and in moments, she felt Nick pull back and thrust again, in a similar place. She squirmed and writhed, but Nick's grip was strong, and it wasn't long before those first thrusts gave way to a rhythmic pounding that shoved her whole body forwards and backwards with each movement.
"Nick!" she yelled, trying again to move, but standing no chance against the fox's grip, fuelled by his primal urge to mate. In frustration, she tried to push forward into the couch, but felt Nick's cock slip around her rear, and for the briefest instant it found the cleft of her butt, slid tantalisingly close...
... then it stroked over something else. Something very sensitive.
Fuck, she thought, feeling as if all of the air had been sucked out of her chest. She thrashed around until Nick's next thrust was back between her thighs, and in moments she managed to get her breath back.
"I'd be careful, sweetheart," Finnick said, with a chuckle. "He doesn't always have the best aim."
Finnick opened his muzzle as if to carry on taunting, but Judy had heard enough. When Nick shunted her with another thrust, she let herself be pushed forward and ran her tongue along Finnick's length, from base to tip.
Finnick's eyes rolled back, his words melting into an unintelligible groan.
That shut him up, she thought.
With that taken care of, she took her right paw off the lip of the couch, and just like all those times alone in her room, she ran it down her chest, then past her waist. She parted her knees just a little, then slid her paw between her thighs, just touching Nick's cock.
"There!" she gasped, tilting it upwards. She felt him draw back, and for an instant, the pointed tip of his canine member slid between her folds, teasing her still-sensitive clit, and coming to rest at her opening.
"Now fuck me!" she screamed.
Nick did not disappoint.
Judy felt that pointed tip part her lips, prompting her entire lower body to tense up. Then, the rest of his cock slid into her, parting her wider than she had ever known. He paused, and in that moment, she was almost ready to pass out from the sheer pleasure and feeling of "fullness".
Then his grip tightened on her waist, and a thought raced through her addled mind.
Surely he must be nearly all the way-
Nick threw his entire bodyweight forward, and didn't stop until his cock had speared her down to the hilt. Judy convulsed as if she had grasped a live-wire, as Nick's girth found sensitive spots that she hadn't realised were there to be found.
She stared down her own body, her chin resting on her breastbone, watching her chest rise and fall. She could see Nick's pendulous balls between her own legs and his footpaws on either side of her knees; he seemed to be striding forwards to push, but with nowhere else for her to go, his footpaws just slid back along the floor until, undeterred, he would try again. Fruitless, perhaps, but the animalistic effort on display caused Judy to gnaw on her own bottom lip in excitement.
She lifted up her head, only to find her nose to be close enough to touch Finnick's shaft, after Nick's forward shove. She stared at it, feeling herself go a little cross-eyed, before looking up into Finnick's eyes.
Finnick was staring right back at her, with an expression on his face that was halfway between a pant and a whine.
Then Nick pulled backwards, and Judy felt that mind-blowing pleasure in reverse. Her eyes rolled back, accompanied by a high-pitched moan that forced its way up from her throat, as her walls closed in to their usual, tight bunny size. Only Nick's tip was left inside her.
When the moment had passed, again, Judy found herself panting for breath, staring at Finnick's forlorn facial features.
"F-eeling left ou-ou-out?" she asked, finding she had to gasp to get the words out.
Finnick nodded, and then did something Judy had never seen; his ears lowered, until they were pointed out straight to either side of his head. She felt a warmth fill her chest, finding the gesture overwhelmingly adorable.
She parted her lips, tilted her head to one side, and ran her tongue up Finnick's shaft again, tasting the salty remnants of his earlier orgasm. This time, upon reaching the tip, she dropped her head and took him into her mouth.
Finnick groaned and made little back-and-forth movements of his hips, and as she slid her tongue along his smooth cock-flesh, she felt Nick fill her once again, all the way, with every inch he had to give.
She moaned again as Nick pulled out, faster this time. She felt cold drops of sweat dislodge from his's fur and trickle onto her back, while her knees trembled at the thought of what would come next.
Nick started to hump her, his hips moving to a jerky rhythm, and with each and every thrust, Judy felt his paws pull her rear onto him. Each movement ended with a sudden stop, accompanied by the lewd sound of wet flesh striking wet flesh, with each, Judy felt his furry balls slap into her folds, touching her now-drenched mound.
She, in turn, sucked on Finnick's cock with all of the force she could muster from her throat and cheeks. The suckling and gurgling noises rivalled those coming from behind her in their lewdness, and each louder sound brought about a gentle buck of the Fennec's hips.
Assuaged by waves of pleasure from her petite bunny cunny, stretched more than she had ever known, there was something even greater; a kind of satisfaction that drilled right down to the core of her being. Like a feast in a famine, she needed this.
Nick shifted up a gear and his thrusting became pounding, so vigorous that she was forced to let go of Finnick's cock. She looked up at him, and saw those ears start to dip to either side again, but flashed him a smile as she fought to keep her head still enough to speak.
"Paw off for me," she gasped, "let me see you spurt!"
Finnick wasted no time. Wrapping his right paw around his shaft in a grip that she could see strained his knuckles, he pointed his tip right at her face, before stroking himself to match Nick's rhythm.
Perhaps it was her mention of wanting to see Finnick finish; Judy couldn't be sure, but she saw little reason to care. Nick's thrusts became shorter, and she felt something else; something bigger at his base.
She could tell that he was getting ready to knot her. And her elbows drew in as she squealed in excitement. Before she knew it, her body and hips had taken over, counter-thrusting back onto Nick's cock of their own accord, feeling that knot get further, a little further, even further with each push.
Nick's rhythm was lost to an uneven spasm of sexual ferocity. His breaths became guttural growls, and Judy felt a familiar bolt of electricity spark down her spine. It radiated out to every nerve, every muscle, every inch of her fur. She scrunched her eyes shut, writhed, gasped, let her tongue loll out... she did anything to try and ride that wave as long as she could-
"Ah-aahhhh..." Finnick exclaimed.
Judy's eyes snapped open and watched as the Fennec's paw ceased to be a blur and dropped down to the base of his shaft, gripping his knot like he was holding a baseball.
At the sound of Finnick's voice, Nick shunted himself forward, banging his knot against her entrance. Judy did her part, pushing back against him, squirming her butt left and right. She got close, tantalisingly close, but no matter what she tried, she couldn't take it into her tight, rabbit pussy. She almost jumped in surprise as she felt Nick's cold-tipped snout against the back of her neck, and she decided if she was going to do the next best thing, she would have to do it now.
She reached beneath herself, pushing her paw between her thighs. His knot wasn't hard to find. She clasped her paw around it, making sure to hold him tight, so the rest of his length stayed where it belonged.
Nick slumped forward, and Judy was able to feel his muzzle just behind her ears. She cocked her head to one side, feeling her own climax pass the point-of-no-return as she whispered,
"I need it."
No sooner had the words left her lips than she felt Nick's whole body shudder. His knot pulsed in her paw, and she squirmed backwards, pushing his tip as deep as she could, adjusting herself until she'd found the right spot. She looked up at Finnick, just in time to see his cock throb to his own heartbeat.
Then, with matching gasps of pleasure, both of the foxes came!
Ropes of thin, translucent cum shot from Finnick's pointed tip, landing across her face, while Nick erupted deep within her, flooding her depths with spurt after spurt of his seed. Still holding onto Nick's knot with her paw, the way it pulsed as he dumped his load was the last thing she could stand.
Judy almost melted as her body gave over to the throes of climax. For an instant, every one of her muscles grew tense, and as they relaxed, that tension left behind a feeling of wobbly, pleasurable release. Her shoulders drooped, her legs relented, and she would've hit the floor were it not for being able to prop her chest on the sofa, cheek buried in Finnick's quivering thigh-fur.
Yet despite the temptation that release offered her, she did her best to maintain her grip on Nick's knot, like a vixen's pussy would.
Nick said nothing. He had relaxed too. His chest pressed against her back, half-leaning on her. From here, she listened as he gulped lungfuls of air, like a sprinter who had just ran a race. Finnick, meanwhile, had collapsed onto his side, and was laid out on the sofa, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
She held onto Nick's knot until his throbbing ceased, and soon, he shrank within her paw, until the knot wasn't much wider than the rest of his shaft. When she let go, his cock slid out of her, prompting a whimpering moan from the depths of her throat. He almost fell backwards onto his rump, while Judy tried to sit on her haunches.
She pushed away from the couch and was almost reached a vertical posture, but her legs were unprepared for the movement, still unsteady and shaking from adrenaline. Her arms whirled, with nothing to grab for support, and she fell backwards with a comical yelp.
The next thing she knew, a reassuring pair of paws darted out to prevent her fall, and cradled her as she rocked backwards. When she stopped, she was in Nick's lap, while he was sitting cross-legged.
"Careful Carrots," he said, with a chuckle.
With her left shoulder rested against the right side of his chest, she looked straight up to see that Nick was looking back down at her. Seldom had she noticed the vivid green of his eyes, but like this, with his face the picture of concern, it was hard not to.
She averted her gaze, taking this chance to wipe her face clean with a paw, and they remained like this for several minutes, that Judy wished could go on longer.
After she had cum so hard, it seemed like she was sitting on a melting pot of different emotions. It wasn't hard for a nagging sense of self-doubt to float to the surface; a disappointment that she couldn't take everything Nick had to offer. It must have shown on her face, for he stroked a paw across her head and down the tips of her ears.
"Something wrong?" he asked.
She looked back into his eyes, and felt a little overcome by a tremendous sense of intimacy. She tried to fight it, but those emotions welled up inside her, and tears started to form in the corners of her eyes.
"I couldn't," she sobbed.
"Couldn't what?" Nick asked.
Judy's gaze turned to the floor. A lump had formed in her throat, and she gulped to try and clear it.
"I couldn't take your knot," she said, with a sniff. "I tried, I really, really wanted to but..." she trailed off, burying her face in Nick's shirt.
Nick placed an arm around her, and she felt him squeeze her into a hug. Again, there was a pause, giving Judy time to smell the oak notes of Nick's cologne beneath his shirt. It was Nick who spoke next.
"Don't be upset," he said. He placed his paw beneath her chin, and with a gentle touch, tilted her head up so she could look into his eyes again. "You really want to be knotted that badly?"
Judy nodded, with another sniff, blinking back those first tears.
"I need it," she said.
Nick shrugged, his muzzle parting in his trademark smart-ass grin.
"It's okay," he said. "You can always try again."
The end! The immediate story is over, but Judy will get to try again in the future!
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