Breaking the Seal
Nick, Judy and Finnick visit a club with lewd plans in mind. :3
This story was written for SilverGatomon as part of my Patreon request days for the month of October 2018. It contains sexual acts and masturbation involving multiple consenting adults, and watersports. :3
Breaking the Seal
"Oh man, I... I can't believe I'm doing this."
Finnick's face was flushed as he shifted from foot to foot uncomfortably, glancing from Nick and Judy where they stood in one quiet corner of the club, to the side of the crowded dance floor with the currently unoccupied stage beyond it. Nick just chuckled, but Judy stepped forward and took the fennec fox's hands into her own with a gentle squeeze.
"Finnick, you don't have to do this unless you're comfortable. No matter how helpful it'd be, I don't wanna put you through this if you aren't up for it."
Though Finnick didn't pull his hands away from the rabbit's touch, he did raise an eyebrow at her, then towards Nick in curious amusement. He shook his head.
"Nah, it's not that. Trust me, what you're asking isn't anything I haven't been asked to do by someone before. I wouldn't even be here if I wasn't up for that. I just mean... I never thought I'd be acting as a stooge for a couple of cops, y'know?"
Judy's eyes widened, and she smirked as Nick snorted with laughter and placed a hand on the fennec's shoulder.
"We'll make a fine, upstanding citizen of you yet, Finn."
Finnick snorted right back, and rolled his eyes as he reached down and re-arranged his crotch with yet another bout of seemingly uncontrollable squirming.
"Yeah, right. Good luck with that. Now, if you don't mind I'm gonna go expose myself to a whole club full of people. I still don't get how that distraction is meant to help you find the person you're looking for here, but I guess that's why I'm not a cop, huh? That, and about fifty thousand other reasons, anyway."
With that said, Finnick turned away from the two undercover cops, dressed in attire suitably fitting and minimal just like almost everyone else here, and trotted away towards the stage with an urgency that betrayed the three pints of soda his rather tiny frame had gulped down over the last hour in preparation for this. At a more leisurely pace, slipping one hand into one another's grasp as they did so, Judy and Nick followed him. Not all the way to the edge of the stage where he began to scramble up onto it, but closer so that they were amidst the throng of dancing, grinding, scantily clad individuals in attendance here. They stood face to face, and Judy giggled as Nick's hands encircled her ass, lifting her up into his arms and holding her against him as he began to rock and turn while holding her, engaging in a slow dance solely led by him as Judy wrapped her legs round the fox's midsection and laid her head gently against his chest.
They danced slowly with little regard for the pace of the music and how out of sync they were with the rest of the club, more focused on looking around at the other people present than the actual act of dancing itself, and of course focused on each other as they cuddled and whispered together.
"I still feel a little guilty for getting Finnick involved like this, Nick."
The rabbit murmured to her partner, and blushed as he leaned his head down and kissed her between her long, sensitive ears.
"I know, Carrots. But, just you wait, okay? I told you, Finn wouldn't have said yes to this if he wasn't one hundred percent on board. Like he said, he has no interest in helping out the cops, even when those cops are us. This is just an excuse for him to be here. To start something he might not otherwise have a strong enough motivation to start on his own."
Judy nodded, but as she glanced up to the stage and saw Finnick's shape standing just off to one side as though he was summoning up his courage for what was to come, she still shuddered in nervous anticipation.
"Yeah. Yeah, I get that. It's just... would he still have done it if... if we'd told him the real reason we're here?"
The fox grinned, and squeezed Judy's buttocks firmly within his hands as he continued to hold her against him.
"You're the one who wanted to go this route, Judy. You're the one who was too shy to just tell him the truth. I support you, and you know I wouldn't have agreed to this if I didn't think Finnick would have gone along with it no matter the story we told him. But... you don't know Finn like I do. Carrots, if we'd told him the real reason we're here? He'd be dragging us up on stage with him right now, and it'd be all three of us putting on a show to get the rest of the club kicked into gear."
Judy's face flushed crimson and she opened her muzzle ready to say something more, but closed it again as she saw movement upon the stage. Finnick was small, smaller even than herself, but as he strode out onto the stage with the front of his leather pants already unfastened and his erect cock hanging out, swinging in the warm air of the club, an audible murmur rose over the dancing crowd as they collectively ground to a halt and turned towards the stage. A whistle rang out, a cry of approval, and as the music faded in volume as though whoever was working the DJ booth had also noticed that a live act had just sprung up out of nowhere, Finnick barked out in his deep, booming voice across the club.
"I came here looking for a good time tonight!! I heard this place was special. I heard this place had a rep! But when I got here, what did I find? People dancing. Drinking. Acting like this was any other, normal club!"
Judy and Nick blushed as they continued to rest in one another's arms, as Nick's hands continued to fondle Judy's ass while she cuddled up ever so tightly against his larger, stronger body. Some of those words were Finnick's own, but some of them were theirs too. They had first come to this club two weeks ago after learning of its reputation, but after having spent a whole night there they had seen only the merest suggestions of what it supposedly was renowned for. They'd done some digging, some questioning, and in doing so they had learned a simple truth. A few key figures in the club's scene had moved on to other things, and since then the more overt and outrageously unique and wonderful features of the club had simply faded into the background not because anyone was any less eager to experience them, but because no-one was ready to step up and show everyone else that it was still okay.
Now though, with Finnick standing on stage brandishing his hard-on out in the open, those months of lessened activity seemed to be at an end.
"This isn't a dance club! This isn't a bar! And I'm willing to bet my balls that almost everyone here knows that, but they're too embarrassed to stand up and say it just in case they're the only one who feels that way. Well, I'm not too embarrassed!"
A spotlight flooded the stage and illuminated Finnick in all his glory, and he grinned toothily as he reached down and grabbed his cock, jerking it shamelessly back and forth while he rocked his hips towards the crowd. More cries of delight and encouragement rang out, alongside some giggles and soft but audible moans of desire.
"You want proof that this club is still what it's always been? Look at me! You wanna know if you can still get away with doing what you used to do here, just keep your eyes here!"
Finnick looked out over the crowd, and even though through the dazzling spotlight he could barely make out figures in the darkness of the audience by comparison, his eyes locked onto both Nick and Judy as he grinned savagely and licked his lips as he openly masturbated before the crowd, and before them.
"You think I don't know what's going on here? What you want from me? What you want from tonight?"
Both the rabbit and fox's eyes widened, and their cheeks flushed as they looked to one another, then back to the fennec.
"You're lucky as hell, y'know."
Finnick growled to the crowd at large, and Nick and Judy in particular.
"Lucky I'm here. Because... now? Now you don't have any reason to hide or hold back. And that's why we're here, right. Why we're all here."
Finnick's cheeks flushed visibly, and he ceased stroking his cock as a different, slightly strained and yet utterly relieved look crossed his face. He shuddered. His toes curled, and a squeal of giddy joy erupted from somewhere in the crowd as a few glistening droplets of liquid dribbled from the tip of his throbbing, erect cock and fell to the stage before him. Not pre-cum, not any sort of sexual fluids, but pale, dilute urine. The first drops of piss to openly be spilled in the club in months if what Nick and Judy had learned was true, and the first step in re-igniting the fire which had made this place one of the hottest and most wildly popular fetish clubs in all Zootopia.
"Aah... god, don't leave me hanging here..."
Finnick growled and shuddered as he stumbled to the very edge of the stage, toes curling over the edge and claws digging in to the woodwork while his urine began to flow more abundantly, spilling out over the edge of the stage and spraying more strongly, more powerfully onto the dance-floor, towards the crowd standing and staring before him. Sure enough, someone answered his strained plea with a whimpering cry of their own, and a female leopard rushed out from the crowd and flung herself with open arms into the stream of his still building release. She wailed in obvious ecstasy as Finnick's piss stream hit her face and began to soak her clothes, and as she ceased to hold out her arms so they could instead fall between her legs and begin to grind and rub at the front of her now dripping wet, rather short skirt, she gave another strangled cry as more voluminous amounts of liquid began to run down the insides of her legs. She too was letting go, wetting herself unabashedly through her underwear now that Finnick had broken the seal on behalf of the club, and though she was the first amongst the crowd to do so... she was far, far from the last to join in before the fennec fox's flow could even begin to run dry.
"Baby... please..."
Close by where Nick and Judy were standing and trembling in excitement, the rabbit able to feel Nick's erection throbbing against her ass as he lowered her down against it as much to let her feel its presence as to conceal it from those around them, they heard another voice whimper in bashful yet joyous desperation. Their eyes turned just in time to see a lithe otter pulling his cock free from his pale, ripped jeans, and aiming it at the wide eyed, lustfully pleading face of the badger kneeling before him with his own rock hard cock already in hand, feverishly pleasuring himself even as the first trickle of his partner's urine dribbled out before spraying more potently across his cock, his chest and of course his gleefully whimpering face.
Another cry rang out, and the fox and rabbit turned on the spot to see a lioness with her hand pressed between the legs of the wolf before her, the lupine woman's own hand diving under the lion's dress as their faces rested cheek to cheek, staring hungrily at Finnick pissing onto the crowd from the stage while they began to masturbate one another. It wasn't long of course before hot urine began to flood out over their still hard working, pleasure-giving paws, and by the time their collective piss was puddling around their bare footpaws in an ever growing lake, there were a dozen or more figures amongst the crowd who had also begun to pleasure themselves or a partner, and to urinate while doing so in various deliciously kinky permutations.
"Judy?"
Nick growled to the rabbit trembling against him, her face and the insides of her ears bright red as she watched all the people around them starting to either piss on one another, or pleasure one another, or far more commonly both at the same time. She squeaked in surprise as though she'd almost forgotten that she was still clinging to the fox, and looked bashfully up into his grinning face and sparkling eyes.
"Yeah, Nick?"
The fox leaned forward slightly, and licked playfully at one of Judy's ears. She gasped, her legs clamped down tighter still around his waist, and a whimper of desire and bashful excitement escaped the bunny as she felt the male's cock throb against her backside.
"I don't think we have to hide any more. I don't think we need to wait."
He looked at the stage, nodding to direct Judy's attention that way and grinning as she turned just in time to see the last trickles of Finnick's urine dribbling from his cock, only for the spent but still erect fennec to resume jerking off until a large zebra woman scrambled her way up on stage to join him, and he practically dived in between her legs even as a flood of urine escaped her and began to soak the far smaller male from head to toe.
"If you wanna try this. If you wanna share this, Carrots? Now's the time. I..."
His voice trailed off as Judy whimpered loudly, and gasped the fox's name with urgent, demanding desperation.
"Nick!"
His eyes widened, and he held the rabbit's body closer to his own out of instinct.
"Yeah, Carrots?"
Judy squirmed. She shuddered, and she buried her face in Nick's chest as he felt something against his fingers, against his hands where they were resting against Judy's buttocks and thighs, holding her within his arms just above his own straining cock.
It took the fox only a few moments to recognise what that sensation was, and he growled softly, happily as that realisation occurred to him. He felt the heat, the wetness spreading through Judy's clothes as she shivered, clung to him, and began to wet herself for the first time ever in public. To piss herself where countless strangers could see not out of a loss of control, but with intent, with the knowledge and the need to do so.
"Oh, Judy..."
Nick sighed joyously, shifting one hand to cup Judy's crotch directly, to feel the flow of her urine flooding out through her saturated lower garments and over his trembling fingers. His fingers moved, rubbing, teasing, stimulating her as she let herself go entirely, and at the same time he felt his own toes curl, his own cock give one more eager twitch of longing, before urine began to stain his own clothing in a growing, rapidly spreading wet patch from the apex of his tented crotch.
"...I... I love you, Judy..."
He moaned as they stood there in the midst of that fetish club, watching Finnick eating out a bellowing, shrieking zebra even as she soaked his face with her piss and listening to more and more of the club's population whimpering, howling, moaning in pleasure and unabashed relief as they too found themselves able to share what he and Judy were now sharing. Freedom, release from the rules and constraints of what most would consider polite society, and of course pleasure. The pleasures of such extreme and personal indulgence made plain for all to see, and the more potent, erotic pleasures of the passion that would no doubt follow their shared, abundant release.
"...I love you, and... and we're not leaving this club until I've made you scream so loud that every other person here knows it."
By Jeeves
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