The Privileges of Public Service - Part Four
#4 of The Privileges of Public Service
Nick and Judy continue their night occupying a pair of glory-holes at the Zootopia Police Academy, and make some friends along the way. ^^
This story was written for SilverGatomon as their Patreon commission reward for July. It contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults in a public place. :3
The Privileges of Public Service - Part Four
"It's gonna be a busy night. I hope you and your friend brought your appetites."
Those words from Nick's first cock of the night echoed in the fox's head as he panted heavily, bent over across the breadth of the bathroom cubicle with his hands flat against one wall and the trembling cheeks of his ass against the other. Staring down between his legs, pants and underwear long since discarded, he groaned happily at the sight of his swollen, dripping cock. His knot was inflated, his whole erection twitching urgently and with increasing regularity as beyond that wall behind him, through one of several holes strategically positioned within it, the fifth cadet of the night tended to their rock hard cock with his help. They weren't the first to fuck Nick that night, nor the second, but the third. Smaller than the first huge member to spread him open, but bigger than the second, the fox yelped and whined happily as the entire length of that smooth, relatively slender cock plunged in and out of him through the hole that connected their cubicles.
Peering down even further between his legs, Nick could see two sets of cloven hoofed toes just on the far side of the thin wall. The base of two legs belonging to some sort of antelope or deer most likely, which seemed to match up with the eager, passionate grunts and occasional bellows ringing out as that cadet's cock was squeezed and pleasured by Nick's tight ass.
"Ahh... aa-aahh... I'm... I'm gonna cum..."
He heard a fevered moan from nearby, but not from the man fucking him. This voice was much more familiar. Much more recognisable to the fox, indeed even the very words it spoke in that moment were ones he was proudly accustomed to hearing spoken. He wished he could have called out to Judy, encouraged her and whatever individual was pleasuring her so intensely as to provoke that response, but Nick held back. He knew they were meant to be anonymous. Or rather, whoever occupied these apparently frequently and eagerly used stalls to service their fellow cadets was meant to remain anonymous. People like Judy, back when she'd been a cadet. The Queen of the Gloryholes herself. But even now, especially now perhaps given their slightly more public names and faces, neither she nor Nick could reveal themselves.
For that reason, Nick just growled loudly in answer to Judy's cry. A guttural but primarily unidentifiable sound of pure lust that only someone who knew it as well as he knew Judy's pleasured cries would understand. He reached down between his legs, and as the deer behind him picked up the pace of his thrusting Nick began to squeeze and caress his swollen knot. If the woman he loved, his partner, his best friend was going to cum... he was sure as hell going to try and do the same.
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Squealing and crying out in pleasure, Judy's fists drummed against the tile floor of the bathroom beneath her. There were reasons she had always been the best, the most beloved Glory-hole giver in her class, and seemingly in Academy history. She could have put it down to the number of hours she'd logged of course, which to her shameless glee was probably also something of a record, or to her skill with her tongue and her fingers, the most commonly used implements when it came to glory-hole. In truth though, Judy had always suspected that the reason for her popularity was because she could offer more than many other people in the business of offering themselves up to their classmates and colleagues in this way. Most of them, from the times she'd attended as a visitor rather than a giver, stuck to using their mouths and hands alone, perhaps occasionally offering a hole through one of the holes if they and their partner were both particularly needy and in the right mood. But Judy... Judy always offered more.
"Yes!"
Lying upon the floor on her belly, the bunny shrieked in bliss as strong hands gripped her hips and the thick cock that had been ploughing into her for several minutes now without restraint or any sign of stopping somehow found yet another gear through which to pick up its pace. The whole of her lower body, everything from her belly down, was lying beneath the cubicle walls that separated them. Tucked underneath in the way that only bunnies and smaller species like hers could possibly manage, and presenting a far more tempting target to the individual on the other side than any glimpse of a pussy or muzzle through a simple hole ever could. And now, just as before, no-one presented with it thus far had been able to resist.
"Oh yes! Ooh, I'm... oh god, s-so close! Cum in me, please!"
She begged, wailed in pleasure. The bunny then giggled to herself almost immediately afterwards as her plea to the male buried inside her, a jaguar or some similarly sized cat by the feel of his cock, elicited another strangled yelp not from him, but from Nick nearby. The feline did let loose a yowling roar just seconds later though, and as Judy felt sharp claws extend instinctively and dig into her thighs she felt the male push deep, deep inside her, holding himself there as he began to throb and strain amidst his guttural cries.
"Cumming!"
Judy half screamed, half sobbed with joy when the very last throb of the big cat's cock pressed his trembling member into some hidden sweet spot deep inside her, providing the last impetus the bunny needed to join him in his rapture. He snarled and mewled as he unloaded deep inside her tight, compact nether regions, and with toes curling, hands slapping and pounding at the tiles before her, and eyes rolling back in her head in pure elation as she rediscovered this incredible feeling from her past for what was already the eighth time that session, Judy squealed in her own blissful rapture.
The time flew by, and every time Judy or Nick thought that the queue for their attention was diminishing even slightly they heard the restroom's main door swing open distantly once again and yet more voices, eager, bashful and desperate joining the murmurs and whispers from beyond. More than once they were asked if they wanted a break by someone beyond the door, but given that they knew they couldn't just slip out and blend anonymously into the crowd of cadets given their recognisable status, over and over again they found themselves turning the offers down. The third cubicle occupied by a giver rotated occupancy several times in those hours, but partially through necessity, though primarily through continued desire particularly on Judy's part, she and Nick remained resolute in their passionate generosity.
Moaning and whimpering between their own releases, the pair satisfied so many bodies; most open and eager, a few more shy but still desperate for satisfaction.
Nick ticked off something from his bucket list as he found himself fisting what looked and felt like a polar bear. He suspected it from the moment her clawed hands reached over the upper edge of the cubicle wall, and was already a panting, blushing wreck by the time she spread her legs with her nether regions exposed just over the largest, thickest hole between them. Sure enough her dark claws left deep gouges in its wooden frame as the fox pumped his entire left forearm in and out of her, feeling like her muscles were going to squeeze his limb to death until she doused him with cum alongside a bellowing roar that echoed for what felt like an entire minute afterwards around the tiled walls. He sucked the cocks of more species than he had kissed, and tasted such a variety of cum interspersed with the occasional gushing surge of feminine ejaculate over his fingers that he felt himself practically becoming a connoisseur. And without exception, as he gulped down the latest load or licked the cum from his fingers, each departing cadet pressed their muzzle to the adjoining wall and whimpered their thanks to him for his time and attention. He couldn't help but chuckle at that fact, and consider that if these were the next generation of ZPD officers, he and Judy and the rest of the force was going to be in good hands in the years to come.
For Judy of course, those hours of bliss in her old favourite cubicle were less revelatory, more filled with nostalgia and reminders of what Judy had most loved about her time training to be a cop. Indeed, it was what she still loved most about it now. Helping others, in absolutely any way that she could. Sure, it was amazing to feel a confident final year cadet grunting and unloading their cum deep inside her muzzle or pussy. It was incredible to be back here feeling predators of all shapes and sizes gasping and writhing, begging without shame for the tiny bunny to grant them release. But just as had been the case when she'd been spending her own time here as a cadet, it was the newer, less experienced visitors which truly thrilled and delighted Judy most of all. The nineteen or twenty year old first-semester cadets, perhaps here for the first time, bashfully being offered their chance by a friend who had told them about this place and slipping inside, nervous and unsure how to proceed.
"I... I've never... my family, t-they... they wouldn't have liked me d-dating a... seeing a... a woman..."
Judy sat with her head pressed against the dividing wall of the cubicle, ear flat against it, listening through the plywood board to the nervous whispers beyond. Her legs were stretched out into the cubicle beyond, and a bare pair of limbs belonging to what looked like an otter considering the brown fur and webbed toes reached out into hers.
"You know you're safe here though, right? To be who you are. Your friends, your classmates, your professors, they won't care. Or... they will, but... they'll be glad for you. Glad that you know what, who can make you happy."
She stroked the visible portions of the otter's legs, running her hands up and down them while one of her feet rubbed against the other woman's left inner thigh.
"I hope so. I... I have this dream. That one day, a-after I graduate..."
Her voice trailed off, she giggled nervously.
"Never mind. It's silly."
Judy squeezed at the otter's legs a little, reassuring, tender in her touch.
"It's not silly. C'mon. Tell me. Tell me... then... let me show you how good another woman can feel."
She heard the otter draw in a ragged breath, one of emotion and arousal all at once. And then...
"I have this dream that... once I graduate, I'll be assigned to Police Plaza. I'll get to meet... Judy Hopps. A-and... we'll be friends. We'll... we'll be more than friends. I know the rumour is that she's dating Nick Wilde. That they're not just gonna be the first fox and bunny cops on the force, b-but... the first fox and bunny marriage in Zootopia, but... in my dream? That doesn't matter. She... she kisses me, and... a-and then we..."
Her voice trailed off, and she giggled nervously again.
"What I mean is, I... I'm glad its you. Whoever you are. Being a rabbit... it feels... r-right."
Judy smiled. She smiled, and she pulled her legs slowly back from the otter in an act that made the other woman whimper.
"Hey. I'm not going anywhere. In fact... I want you to promise me something."
Judy looked around the cubicle, pretty large for her considering that it was made to fit multiple species, her clothes resting folded neatly upon the back of the toilet. She blushed, knowing how much of a risk she was taking, but remembering those times in the past when she'd broken the rules and invited another person into her cubicle with her.
"I want you to slide under the door. To trust me with who you are, if I trust you with who I am. A-and... when you see who I am, I want you to kiss me. Not to say a word. Not to say my name, but... to kiss me, a-and... to not hold anything back."
The otter whimpered. Her feet withdrew, but she didn't immediately begin sliding over. Judy was about to try and say something else, worried that she might get too nervous and bolt, when she heard the rustle of clothing. Of something, perhaps a t-shirt, being pulled off, and then saw the foot return. A foot, and an arm. The side of a small body about her size, though longer including its tail, squirming its way under the door's narrow gap. Judy stepped back to give the otter some room, and stood there, naked, needy and waiting patiently, as a beautiful whiskered face slid into view on its side, eyes closed for the brief moment as she passed from one cubicle to the next.
She giggled, unable to help herself as the otter's eyes opened, looked up at her, and blinked.
Then blinked again.
Even beneath the rich brown fur upon that young woman's face, Judy could see the blush rising rapidly. Burning across her features like wildfire as her eyes got wider, wider, wider still.
"..."
The otter remained there, three quarters of the way through but now frozen as she stared up at Judy Hopps herself. Her hero. Her fantasy date, and apparently the woman she had just spilled her heart and soul to up to and including the existence of that dream experience.
"Hi."
Judy giggled, reaching down and grasping the otter by one arm. She guided the other woman shakily to her feet, and before the otter could even gurgle or gasp in stunned shock, Judy kissed her. She kissed her, and led the hand that she was still holding onto down between her legs, cupping the other woman's fingers against her wet, eager pussy.
"Mmhh..."
A murmur of bliss escaped the cadet as her eyes rolled back in her head, unable to believe that not only was she finally touching another real live woman after years of being forced to deny that side of herself, but that it was this woman.
"Mmhhh!"
A louder, more frantic whimper of pleasure escaped her just seconds later as, upon feeling and hearing her delight, Judy returned the favour and pressed her own hand down between the otter's legs.
And just a few minutes later, as Nick listened while busily jerking off two cocks belonging to two very friendly men on the far side of his own cubicle wall, one of the most truly joyous orgasmic screams he had ever heard echoed out around the restroom, with Judy's own moans of glee underlying it all the way.
"Don't stop! I... o-oh my gosh, y-you're making me... I'm... I'm r-really... I'm actually g-gonna... oh _god, aaahhhhhyes _!"
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It was past midnight by the time the third giver's cubicle door swung open, and a bashful voice that sounded strangely like one of Judy's instructors from her time at the academy murmured sleepily in satisfaction to the other two occupied cubicles.
"I... I think that's everyone. Goddamn, you guys... did you really do a marathon? The whole night, start to finish?"
In unison, both Judy and Nick rapped a weary, giddy affirmative on the insides of their own doors with a double-knock apiece.
"That's amazing. I... I can only think of four or five people I know who've done that since Cadet Ho... u-uh... since the Queen of the Gloryholes graduated."
When a snort of mirth came from Nick's cubicle and a bashful giggle from Judy's, but nothing more, the other woman departed.
"Well, m-maybe I'll see you back here tomorrow. I hope so."
She said those final words, and then she was gone. Padding out of the restroom, to the doorway of this little used outdoor block, and sliding out into the night beyond.
Silence fell. Silence, only for it to be broken by the sliding of a lock upon a door, then another. Still naked, Judy and Nick half stepped and half stumbled out into the open space of the restroom. They turned to one another, blushing even before they saw the matted fur on one another's faces and loins, and moaned in unison as they tumbled into their partner's arms.
"Oh Nick. Nick, t-that was... it was everything I remembered. E-everything I dreamed, a-and more..."
The fox nodded, clutching at Judy, cupping her ass in his hands as she climbed him. As she kissed him, and wrapped her legs around him with a wide eyed, pleading stare. He groaned softly in fatigue, but smiled as he kissed her. He knew that look. The bunny look. A look that said she knew, she knew exactly how much sex she'd had, and how obscene it would be to still want more. And yet...
"Queen of the Gloryholes."
Nick growled to his lover, the bunny whimpering, giggling, pressing herself to him in gleeful acceptance of that title.
"The biggest slut in the academy, famous for it even years after she's graduated."
Judy groaned in absolute delight, proud and passionate as she nodded and kissed Nick deeply.
"G-god yes. I... I still am. Let me prove it to you, Nick. Right here."
The fox grinned, snarling in bliss as he felt Judy wriggle atop him, moving into position and rubbing her soaking wet, flushed and swollen pussy against the tip of his still rock hard cock. Despite her eagerness though, he shook his head.
"Not right here, carrots."
He saw her eyes widen, the anguished lust raging within them unable to believe that she was being denied. He gave her a toothy grin, and with her still resting astride him, carried tenderly in his strong arms, he turned. He walked them back over to the cubicle from which Judy had just emerged, and slipped back inside with its most famous occupant.
"This is where the academy's biggest slut made her name..."
He growled to her, nipping at her neck as she tossed her head and wailed, feeling him pulling her down onto the length of his throbbing cock before she could even begin to descend upon it of her own volition. Nick's toes curled as her tight pussy wrapped around him, and he groaned as the motion of his feet made a little splash, only now realising that the entire floor of this cubicle was slick with a large, glistening puddle of what could only be Judy's combined lust from the past several hours.
"...and this is where she'll always remember bringing her partner years later, and being fucked so hard by him, cumming so hard and so many times, that she passed out."
Judy writhed within his arms, and cried out happily as he began to lift her, to bounce her up and down where he stood upon his comparably huge, knotted cock.
"O-oh... oh Nick! I... I love you..."
The bunny whimpered happily, eyes glazed, vision blurred, barely able to read the old graffiti scrawled on the side of the cubicle wall too high for her to have noticed previously. Now, lifted by Nick, she was just about able to make out a scraped drawing of a rabbit with a cartoony carrot buried deep inside her, mouth open in a screaming 'O' of pleasure. She blinked, focusing hard, and cried out again as she read the words beneath it.
'Dedicated to the Queen. Be as insatiable as her.'
Judy wailed happily, beginning to push back against Nick's thrusts, to drive herself down harder, deeper onto his rampant erection.
"Nick!"
She shrieked his name, her head spinning as she thought of every person she'd shared herself with that night, every person from the many years prior when night after night she'd been out here, eager, desperate for more people to hear about her and share in all she had to give them.
"Oh! Oh god, yes!"
But now, much as she had enjoyed herself all throughout tonight, this was what she had been waiting for. What she had needed from the moment she guided the fox in here so many hours before. She needed him. Always. Forever. First and foremost, it was him and him alone who could, and who had transformed her from that insatiable slut of a bunny cadet into what she was today.
An near-insatiable slut of a bunny officer, riding upon, screaming for, and cumming around the one cock in all the world that could grant her true, absolute satisfaction thanks to the man and the heart to which it was connected.
"Nick! M-my... my Nick! I'm... I'm g-going to... oh. Oh! Ohhhhhh yes , Nick!"
By Jeeves
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