A Time Before You

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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Judy tells Nick a story of her past, and a very lewd day down on the farm. :3


This vignette was written for Silvergatomon as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of November 2018. This month's theme was "Down on the Farm" and the story contains F/Solo masturbation involving a consenting adult, and takes place in the world of Zootopia. :3

A Time Before You

There was a time before you. A time when I was just eighteen years old, young and so naïve that it hurts to think about now. But, of course back then I had no idea about everything I would have to go through. I was happier than I had ever been. I'd received confirmation that I had a full scholarship to attend the ZPD academy, and all I had to do was make it through another couple of months working on the farm before a whole new life began for me.

What?

Yes, Nick, this is a story about me masturbating with a carrot. Jeez, I'm getting there. Impatient, much?

Anyway, like I said, I was working on the farm. Every day was the same. Pick carrots. Wash carrots. Weigh, price and package carrots. Then either go back to pick more carrots, or go man the roadside stall to sell carrots and various other fruits and veggies not yet spoken for. Absolutely thrilling work, right up there with being a meter maid. And of course, all this while still living under my parents roof with a zillion and twenty siblings and the same amount squared of cousins, nephews, nieces and other types of distantly but definitively related relatives only bunnies have names for coming to visit almost every day. Needless to say, being a teen, a bunny teen who didn't want to just get knocked up and start producing the next generation of carrot farmers, it was tough. Bunnyburrow boys are respectful for the most part, though I did have to kick a few in the teeth that summer when they got a little handsy with my ears. But, really the biggest problem wasn't them. It was me.

I wanted to be fucked.

I wanted to be fucked so long and so hard I wouldn't just get pregnant, I'd get double pregnant. I... what? No, Nick, double pregnant isn't actually a rabbit thing, it's an expres-... my god, did you take any biology classes at school? Don't make me stop teasing you and break out the textbooks. I'll do it, I swear.

So, I wanted to be fucked. Hard. And sure, you're probably thinking, couldn't I just masturbate? Well, again, I refer you to the quadzillion siblings issue. There's rarely a bathroom in the house that isn't four deep with a queue at almost all times, so you don't exactly have time to lock the door and rub one out over a long and luxurious shower, and I shared a bedroom with twenty six others. Don't get me wrong that didn't stop most of us at some point or another, but the kind of horny I was then wasn't the kind of horny you could rub out in silence in your hammock. It was the kind of horny that made you worry you were going into heat. The kind of horny that you knew was going to result in screaming and squirting and... oohhh, Nick. Hey, c'mon, how am I meant to tell a story when you're... aahhh... besides, this is meant to be me getting you all horny. How am I meant to stroke your cock if your head's between my legs?

I was horny, anyway. Really really horny, so... I started finding creative solutions, and most of those involved either getting up super early for farm chores and stealing a private moment out behind one of the farm buildings, or covertly getting off while working. More than once I stuffed a hand down my jeans and rubbed one out while I was picking carrots, not the most dignified situation I'll admit but always hot as hell. A couple of times I waited for a quiet moment while manning the roadside stall and took care of myself there. Just fingers of course, I wouldn't dare waste good produce... well, most of the time.

There was one day, one time just a few weeks before I was due to head off to the academy, when... god, I had the most intense dream the night before. There were so many men. So many cocks. God, I... mmh, just thinking about it now, Nick, I... please... what? Oh, right. Dammit. Okay, but as soon as I'm done telling the story, you're gonna... y-yeah. Again, and again.

I woke up from that dream. All those cocks. All those bunnies, ready and eager to breed me. To make the the happiest momma bun ever, eager to settle for a life on a farm and a man who loves me, and who would love humping me night after night for the rest of our lives. I woke up and I knew that if I didn't do something serious to get it out of my system, I'd be pregnant before the first day of the academy semester. So, I ran out into the farmyard, and I started digging. I was still in my pyjamas, I wasn't thinking clearly. I just had to do something, and picking carrots seemed like as good a plan as any in that moment. I dug, and I dug, using my hands, my feet... I felt wild, everything smelled of earth and dew and my own sweat and arousal from the results of the dream. It was barely dawn, but in the space of half an hour I filled an entire barrow with carrots, and carted them off to the sorting shed to be cleaned and processed for sale. Of course, no-one was there yet, so I did that too. I washed the carrots off until they were spotless, and... and, that's when I saw it. The biggest fucking carrot I've ever picked. A monster. I didn't even notice it when I'd pulled it out of the ground, maybe I thought it had a bunch of dirt around it or that perhaps it was like a whole bunch of carrots bound together. But, when I saw it for what it was, shining, clean and so long... so thick... oohh, Nick. I had to. I just had to.

I wish I could explain in copious detail what happened during the actual act. But, it... I didn't exactly change things up. I grabbed the carrot. I stripped off my pjyama bottoms, they were already so muddy and soaking wet from the hose spray-back they were clinging to my legs. And then... then I fucked myself. I fucked myself with that carrot, and... it was everything I had wanted. Everything I'd needed not just that morning, but for months. It was bigger than any rabbit. Bigger than any cock I'd ever seen before. And it was inside me. Or rather, it was in and out, in and out... so deep, so fast, I couldn't stop.

Guess how many times I came before I even stopped to breathe, to think about what I was doing and where I was doing it, and to ask myself if people in the farmhouse might be able to hear my screams.

Nope. More.

More.

More.

That's right. No, I'm not exaggerating. Believe me, Nick, I can remember each and every one of them. You don't forget orgasms like that. I remember every second I thought I was going to pass out. I remember how embarrassed and overwhelmed I was by how hard and how much I squirted. I remember being sure that one of my parents or siblings were going to burst in because of how loud I was screaming. I... o-oh, oh, Nick. Are you? Oh god. Oh, you wonderful fox... please... don't hold back. If you need to, if you want to, then... oh, Nick. Do it. Yes. Yes!

Ohhh, my Nick. Cum. Oh, that's it. That's... aaah, yes. Oh god, so much. Oh, it's everywhere, I... yesss... o-ohhh god, you... you really liked that story, huh? Oh... wow. Promise to let me see you cum like that again, and...

No, nothing, it was silly.

No, really.

I... okay, it's just... I was gonna say, it's super dumb is all, but... I was gonna say, cum for me like that again, and... I'll give you a demonstration, if we can find a big enough carrot.

Nick?

Nick, why are you looking at me like that. It was just a silly idea, don't worry if you're not actually into it, I know it's kinda kinky.

Nick? Please, say something. Do something, you're kinda freaking me ou-...aaaaahhhh!!

Nick?! Ooh god, but... you just... oh! Oh oh oh oh ohhhhhgodyessssss! Ohhh my nnhhhaahhhhNick! Yes! Yesssssss, aahhhh god, fuck me! Fuck me! Please, yes , Nick! Fuck me!!"

By Jeeves

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