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Their schedules didn't match before since when Judy was awake, he recently woke up. Only during a few brief hours were they awake together. When she woke up, he was preparing to go to bed shortly after. Not only was her schedule in conflict with the raccoon, but also everyone else that lived with them.

She had to adjust her sleeping schedule if she wanted to get anything done. It felt odd if she asked him to accommodate hers. She had considered online delivery for everything she needed, but extravagant costs and the necessity of time put that thought to rest. The raccoon was too nervous to mess up, so he didn't dare shop for her despite her reassurances.

Wednesday, they went shopping together just before midnight for supplies to clean out the permanent fur dye. If done wrong, she could be left with a different pelt entirely thus greatly diminishing her chances of reclaiming the name Judy again. Apparently, for this occasion, the skunk and opossum even took a day off work so they could shop together. Judy didn't see the point. Surely, work was more important than shopping for her needs.

At the first store, a badger followed them everywhere while they shopped. After a few minutes, Ritchie asked, "What do you want, Warrick?"

"To talk to you alone."

"Fine," Ritchie grunted.

Judy's presence attracted quite a few curious looks. This wasn't anything resembling a sci-fi convention, but she still looked like someone going there. "I really need new clothes."

They kept on shopping for everything they needed with the badger tagging along without a complaint. She had everything she needed to remove the dye she figured. Even then, the process would take a few days.

They walked out of the store and put everything in the car. What she didn't expect was for Warrick to invite himself in.

"You can talk now," Ritchie said.

"Only after we stop," Warrick said.

Judy didn't believe that the badger came home with them from what seemed like a chance encounter. How sweet of the badger to help them carry everything inside too.

"So, I was thinking of buying your bunny for ten thousand. What do you say?" Warrick asked.

Judy's fur rose at the suggestion. If they turned hostile, she couldn't do anything about it. However, Ritchie's speedy response put her mind at ease.

"Are you out of your mind?" Ritchie said.

"Think of everything that you could have if you had the money."

"I think you should leave," Chase said.

"You know that you miss the old times."

"Do I need to blast you?" Thomas said.

"Okay, okay." Warrick put his paws up. "No need to get hostile." He left the building.

"Umm, explain that to me?" Judy said. "What did he mean by that?"

"In the past, I might've done a few things," Ritchie said.

"And did you ever enslave others?"

"There's no point in answering that one. Mammals believe what they want to, and there's no way that you can convince them otherwise. Do you want someone else to guard you?"

"What he didn't say is that it would look bad on his record, and limit future opportunities. His current position gives him a salary that leaves him unable to afford better accommodations than this trashcan," Thomas said.

"So that's why you lived here," Judy said.

"If he was a normal raccoon, he would love this place, but he isn't, so he hates it. Accommodations due to history, long story short, this place is the most affordable place for us to live."

With her worries quelled, Judy decided to start using everything she bought to remove the dye in the shower. Even then, it would take quite some time before her fur returned to its natural grey color. She applied the mixture with extreme care.

The process required to wait for several painstaking minutes to let the mixture do its work. Her fur seemed unchanged even though she saw some dye run off when she washed her body. It would take several days as advertised.

Once she finished cleaning up, she joined them outside for horror movies. Apparently, they enjoyed watching stuff that contained excessive gore.

"Can you help me with something?" Judy asked after the movie was over.

"With?" Ritchie asked.

"There's this bunny that I know that's in a hospital with broken arms and legs. I was thinking that might lead to who captured me, but I don't know which hospital she is in. Maybe, you can help me find her? Her name is Sasha."

"I'm afraid that'll have to wait. The ZPD can't divert that many resources to every claim all of you make."

"Then, let me text Nick the same information."

"Fine."

That would give Nick a clue potentially if he decided to follow up on it. Even though she felt safe now, she still wasn't sure if she was truly in the clear. She fired off a text message, not expecting a response or an answer since there were too many Judys still.

The four of them resumed the horror movie binge. Judy didn't particularly like horror movies, but she didn't dare voice her complaints. At least, she could lament how stupid it was at times. Watching movies even ones that weren't to her taste was better than being a sex slave.

Not every movie was a blockbuster hit. A few of the movies were quite obscure too. She wondered what the point was. Although, she didn't want to risk offending her hosts just yet. The movie marathon continued until morning. They stayed up watching more movies even when she decided to sleep.

An extremely unpleasant scent interrupted her slumber. If she had to label it, it smelled worse than anything she had the misfortune of inhaling thus far even during her time as a sex slave. She tried to nudge the raccoon awake, but after a few minutes, she gave up. A glance at the clock told her it was one in the afternoon. At most, she got five hours of sleep, and they had even less if they woke up now. There was no way she could remain here and remain sane, so she decided to visit the neighbors. In a few hours, she could talk to Ritchie hopefully and explain her situation.

She walked out of the building and visited the equally unappealing house next door. Every single house within her sights had a garbage can for an entrance. Of course, her plan to find a new place to stay temporarily had a flaw, everyone in that house seemed to be asleep. No one answered when she pressed the doorbell - she wasn't even sure if a garbage can lid can be called a door. The next one was the same since it was only one in the afternoon. No one was on the streets - just like midnight in some places.

After at least eight houses, she finally found one that had a resident that was awake. A fox came to greet her.

"So, I can't stay at my place due to the awful stench. Can I stay here until they wake up? Then I can figure out something else," Judy said.

"Sure, come on in," the fox gestured. "You're one of the Judys, aren't you?"

"I am Judy. The rest are imposters."

"Of course, you are," the fox said sarcastically. "There are what, forty of you?"

"Fine, let's not talk about it."

The fox showed her around the house. They were currently in the art room where the fox had quite a collection of paintings. However, while the fox was showing her various pieces, her ears heard such an unearthly wail that reminded her of her time as a sex slave.

"I realized I forgot something. I'll be right back." Judy made calm movements to leave. The exit was relatively far away.

There were two foxes in her path on the way out.

"Excuse me."

The foxes made enough of a gap for her to fit through. Once, she had her back to them, they tackled her to the floor.

"Let me go!" Judy felt something metallic slide around her neck.

"No one's going to miss you. You're just another lying whore. There's a much better place to use your talents," the fox whispered into her ear. "Are you going to come willingly?"

"Sure," Judy said.

Once they let her go, she broke into a run only for painful shocks to course through her body.

"Tsk-tsk, lying doesn't suit you." The fox grinned. "Are you going to obey now? Or do you need more punishment?"

Judy hissed, "What do you want?" She tried removing the collar, but it wouldn't come off.

"Our current sex slave has trouble keeping stuff down still. Plus, she's kinda boring by now. No one's going to look for a lying whore like you. Come." The fox showed her the remote then led her downstairs.

She saw a female tiger busy licking up cum on the floor. Not just any tiger, it was the first mammal that she failed to find. Eventually, the case got shelved because there were more pressing concerns.

"Claire?" Judy uttered in disbelief. The tiger was missing for three years.

The tiger just vomited again. She also screeched in pain as her collar activated.

"How do you know my name?" the tiger said with surprise.

"How touching. You still have cleaning to do," the naked fox behind the tiger said.

"What do you want from me?" Judy whimpered.

The one naked fox pointed to his cock.

Judy felt slightly relieved that it was only a blowjob. She got down on her knees and started sniffing his balls first. It wasn't what he asked for, but she figured if she showed initiative that it would be better for her. Playing with someone's balls was close enough to sucking someone's cock that they were unlikely to complain. With any luck, the raccoon would find her before things got too far.

The scent was unpleasant but better than the ones she served during her time back then. She rubbed her nose against his sack. From how his body convulsed, she figured that it was something both new and pleasurable for the fox. Still, this couldn't last too long. She did drag it out by licking his balls a few times, washing them with her saliva.

With great care, she took his member into her mouth and gave a tiny lick. It already swelled from its initial size.

"How's that?" she said seductively.

"Keep going," the fox said desperately.

"Not until I get some assurances first."

The fox behind her with the remote said, "Funny, you think you're in charge." He had his claw above the button.

"Shock me, and I promise you that you'll never experience what he just did."

"Fred, stop," the naked fox said.

"That good, huh? Andrew."

This was progress, she learned two of their names so far. "And you two are?" she gestured towards the two foxes whose names she didn't know yet. They were the ones that previously blocked her way out. If anything, it'll help her put them behind bars once she escaped.

"I'm Grant - something that a fox can never get."

"And I'm Paul."

"As I was saying, I want some assurances before I continue," Judy said.

"What?" Andrew asked.

"I will not be licking any floors."

"Deal," Andrew said all too easily.

"And anything else I can think of."

"Maybe."

Judy reinitiated the process. She started with Andrew's balls again, rubbing her nose against his sack once more and inhaling the musky scent. Her tongue grazed those orbs again too for good measure. She licked his cock three times before stopping. "Oh, and I want normal food too. Three times a day."

"Anything," Andrew said in the throes of pleasure.

"What do all three of you think?"

One by one, they gave her approval.

Once again, Judy restarted the process since a couple of minutes passed. She rubbed her nose against his sack for the third time while sniffing its scent. Next, she licked the rather enlarged cock with her tongue five times.

An audible retch from the tiger shook her concentration.

"Can we move elsewhere? She's distracting me."

"The floor better be clean when we get back," Fred said.

That earned Claire a few shocks. She followed the four foxes into a different room that was much cleaner, leaving the tiger to lick the floor clean without an audience.

Andrew sat on the edge of the bed while she was on her knees in front of him. Judy wanted to find a reason to not let Andrew climax yet again, but she could tell that he was frustrated at this point. For the fourth time, she started her process again. Starting with the fox's balls before taking delicate licks with her tongue. It didn't take long for the overstimulated fox to shoot his seed into her mouth.

Despite its bitter taste, she held it in her mouth to show everyone. She swallowed the cum down once they finished looking at her mouth.

"That was amazing," Andrew said.

Another pitiful wail came from the tiger.

"Is she really having that much trouble?" Judy said with disbelief. "Can we go to a place where we can't hear her at all?"

"Think you could do better?" Fred said.

"Make me clean the floor and you'll never experience what he did, and yes."

"The lowest number of times that she threw up was three, and the highest was eight. Give me a blowjob next."

"So you can make me clean the floor? You were the one who tricked me. If you want your turn, you're going to wait for it like a good little fox."

"Fine. Do Paul next."

Judy shook her head. "I will do Grant."

They headed to a different room first that was far enough away from the tiger. Although they didn't live in a large enough area, so they moved the table out of the way since they usually ate here. Grant sat on a chair and Judy was on her knees again to give him a blowjob. This fox's musk wasn't as sharp as Andrew's which made it slightly better. It didn't offend her nose as much when she went through the motions.

She played with his balls until his knot inflated, only then did she start licking the cock. Without any distractions, it didn't take long for Grant to shoot his seed into her mouth. The taste was different yet unique compared to Andrew's.

"This rabbit knows what she's doing," Grant said with a dreamy smile.

"I'm not escaping anyway, so how about you four tell me, how did you kitnap Claire?" Judy asked. She didn't expect an answer so easily, as if they were bragging about their exploits.

They even named the middlemammals they used and the services. It was quite a comprehensive account of their crime.

Paul took Grant's spot so Judy could give him a blowjob. While she was worshipping his balls, the tiger dared to come into this recently repurposed room.

"Please feed this to me tomorrow." Claire was on her knees begging. Judy figured that since the tiger kept throwing up, that eventually she gave up and spat it into a bottle instead of continuously licking it up and hurling. It had an unpleasant shade of white and brown with hints of yellow.

"You said you could keep it down?" Fred remarked. "Prove it."

"I'm busy." Judy pleasured Paul enough for his knot to swell.

"I don't mind. You can continue after. Drink it for us," Paul said.

She read the room, and unfortunately, more foxes were in favor of her drinking that. If she protested, it would probably undo the progress she made and set her status in their eyes back down to earth. "Gimmie that. Why did you even come here? You worthless slut."

Claire cried.

When the foul taste of tiger vomit hit her mouth, she struggled to control her reflexes. As much as she wanted to spit it out, she didn't dare to do so. It was only thanks to her species saving grace that they couldn't vomit that saved her when she swallowed. Her stomach still protested from the action.

"And she's better than you already," Fred sneered.

Judy rubbed her stomach to make her feel better. She couldn't vomit, but that didn't mean swallowing foul things was easy. She also spent the next few minutes heaving.

"Show her how to give a blowjob," Paul said.

That was her cue to start the process again. Judy rubbed her nose against the fox's balls once more. She started lecturing because she needed more motivation to give Paul a blowjob. A lecture that showed off her talents and knowledge would do that, and she would feel even more superior to Claire. "You do this because it not only causes a lovely sensation, but it turns them on. After enough foreplay, only then do you take their cock into your mouth."

"I know how to do it," Claire complained.

"She's way better than you," Andrew said.

"However, not everyone enjoys foreplay, but if they don't complain, you should always offer it at first. It might be something new for them and they'll get off that much quicker. If you show initiative, good things can happen." Judy started sucking on Paul's cock now. Once she received his cum, she showed it to all the foxes. An idea popped into her head that allowed her to get some revenge in the process. She moved her mouth full of cum towards Claire and tried kissing her with it.

Of course, the tiger backed away, so she received a few painful shocks that rendered her twitching on the floor. Judy used her tongue to scoop the cum into the tiger's reluctantly open mouth. The girl's mouth had its own unique taste of unpleasant flavors. At least, it was still better than swallowing the fox's seed.

The tiger couldn't keep Judy's gift down, so she hurled it onto the floor after initially gulping it down.

"I'm sure I could tell the difference between all your cum from taste alone," Judy said.

"My turn," Fred said, but someone was at the door.

"I'll be back," Andrew said.

"I'll wait until he's back. You can wait a while longer." Judy sat back and watched Claire's feeble attempts at cleaning up her vomit. Part of her was glad to see Claire suffer since she had to drink the tiger's vomit earlier.

It was a pleasant surprise when she heard Ritchie's voice calling for her. The foxes weren't brave enough to strike a uniformed officer of the law, so they submitted to Ritchie. She noticed that the foxes had their paws uncuffed still. They did get dressed, however, except for Fred who was going to be the center of her attention until this happened.

"Look, I'll let both of you go. I just want a blowjob from her," Fred said.

"Why would I do that?" Judy said. "If you didn't notice, Ritchie is right behind me. And you're going to jail."

"I'll tell you everything that I know. Please, just give me a blowjob."

"And why would I care? I can just walk out of here right now."

"What do you want?"

"The collar removed for one. Let's start with that." She could remove it but having him do it was a bit different.

Fred removed the collar without hesitation. "Done."

"She sexually abused me!" Claire cried out.

"That's what you're going to focus on?" Judy said with disbelief. "And I thought you would enjoy getting rescued."

"No thanks to you!" the tiger said with hate.

If there was one mammal that she didn't mind seeing enslaved, it would be this tiger. The tiger hadn't even made progress in licking up her vomit. She was simply pathetic.

"Look, Judy, I'm so sorry that this happened to you. It's my fault," Ritchie said.

"Don't blame yourself for this." Judy placed a reassuring paw on the raccoon's shoulder.

"Please wait," Fred said. "All I want is a blowjob from you." He started listing one name after another as if that would persuade her.

"There are other rabbits you know."

"But they're not you! You gave one to everyone else already." Fred resumed naming everyone that he ever knew.

"Can we leave already?" Claire said.

"No one's stopping you," Judy said.

"Except the lack of clothes. I can't just like walk out of here."

"Shouldn't we get going?" Ritchie said. "I'll call for backup to escort the foxes to the station."

It just so happened that Fred's attempt at listing everyone that he knows caught Judy's interest.

"Tell me about Sasha and Tasha," Judy said. "And you got a deal. I want to know everything."

"Are you fucking serious?" Claire said.

"Not saying another word until I feel your tongue."

"Fine," Judy said.

"Are you really doing this?" Ritchie failed to hide his nervousness.

"Are you going to stop me?" Judy didn't care that Ritchie was watching. "You haven't called for backup yet so no one's going to come to stop us."

"Can we please leave?" Claire said.

Ritchie was insistent on watching even though he was nervous.

Judy started rubbing her nose against Fred's balls. She used her tongue to bathe them too just as she did with the other foxes.

"We went to Grassview College together. Sasha was obsessed with programming. Tasha had no affinity for art, but she loved to draw. Yet she had no trouble showing off her horrid masterpieces to everyone."

Predictably, he moaned with pleasure while recounting what he knew about Sasha and Tasha. "Keep going..."

"Tell me more. Their grades, their hobbies, who they hung out with. Everything. Once I hear enough, I'll start again."

"They loved the Legends of Zootopia card game, but never managed to win any money."

Judy started the process again. Fred seemed to be struggling for details as he searched his memory for anything that would satisfy her curiosity. From the way that he acted and what she knew, Fred wasn't lying so that was good. With any luck, she could find where that brothel was.

"And that's all I know."

Judy licked his cock a few more times. Claire was getting impatient.

"Can't you hurry up?" Claire said with much annoyance.

"Good point. We should get going."

"But I didn't cum yet," Fred whined.

"Bad foxes don't get to cum," Judy whispered in his ear. "Enjoy your stay in prison." She had to admit that it felt good seeing the sour look on his face.

"So if I become a good fox?"

"I'll believe it when I see it."

They walked to the building's entrance where Ritchie reported on everything that happened so far when he called for backup. Officers were on the way to pick up the foxes.

After the officers arrived, the tiger pointed out what Judy made her do. While the foxes had her as a slave, she went into greater detail about Judy's actions. How that bunny was a slut. Judy's anger was rising so went home with Ritchie. She did wish that ungrateful tiger was still a sex slave with the foxes. It would be great if Mr. Big still cared about her since he might be able to make that happen.

When they were walking home, Judy asked, "What was that smell that I ran away from? Is it still there?"

Ritchie said, "So, the reason that Chase and Thomas watch horror moves so much was because of their species. Opossums are banned from horror movies in theaters. Skunks are afraid of losing control. The opossum happened to die while watching the last horror movie."

"Died from watching a movie?"

"It happens." Ritchie shrugged. "You learn to live with it. Thomas was busy cleaning up when I woke up and started looking for you. Should be a lot better now."

Judy didn't understand the raccoon's nonchalant attitude towards death. Considering he just saved her, she didn't feel like she was in danger.

When they arrived home, she could smell tons of cleaning products and traces of that foul scent from earlier today. Thomas was still busy spraying the room with air fresheners.

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Two uneventful days passed since a Judy told him off. Someone disturbed his slumber in the middle of the night by incessantly ringing his doorbell. One of the Judys was outside his house. Once he saw who was there, he didn't even bother opening the door. It wasn't worth it since no doubt she would try to manipulate his emotions.

The ringing became more incessant when he turned away.

"Take the hint, will you? Scram."

"I lied about being Judy, but he raped me. I don't know where to go. My real name is Wendy."

"Who?" Nick doubted that the rabbit was lying now.

"Officer Fastfur." Wendy had been one of the rabbits that chose their own officers after one of the Judys convinced the others not to trust Chief Growley. "He said that no one would believe a lying whore like me. That he had a one in forty shot of being wrong. Please help me."

"And he let you leave?'

Wendy sniffled. "No one would believe me anyway, so it didn't matter to him."

"Why did you lie about being Judy?"

"I needed the money. A thousand was a lot. Plus, if I managed to become her, I would be living a better life." The rabbit took the extra step of undressing to show him the tiger's semen still in her pussy. "I'm not lying about this, you can smell it, can't you?"

Despite what the rabbit showed her, he was mad still at what she did earlier. Yet he also felt pity for the recently raped rabbit. "You can stay tonight." Part of him was afraid of what Judy would go through because of his inability to tell the real one from the fake ones. He could only hope that the real Judy would reveal herself convincingly after a week.

At least, the police department wasn't wasting any time with their plethora of leads - treating every single Judy as a potential suspect and victim. However, none of the mammals they arrested so far were willing to talk.

"I just didn't know that the plan they had would actually work so well. Act like Judy, keep the money and then I realized what a prize her life would be compared to my own, so I kept at it. No one wants a poor bunny, so I never even had sex before."

"You can save your sob story for the morning. I'm going back to sleep." He didn't allow himself to get too attached. Despite what he learned, she still ranked low on the list of important mammals in his mind.

"Okay." Wendy's ears drooped.

Nick went back to bed and tried to put the rabbit out of his mind. It didn't help that the newly induced nightmares tormented his mind with visions of Judy suffering, and this time it was something that he could've prevented if he knew how to tell her apart. He also doubted that she was the only Judy that was raped. Maybe the only one that dared to come forth. The implications made him sick.

After one restless night thanks to Wendy, he checked his cell phone in the morning - it had way too many messages which was the norm since all this began. Most Judys sent him various things that they thought would persuade him that she was the real one.

One of the more unique approaches requested his help in locating a white rabbit named Sasha with pink eyes that had her arms and legs broken. This Judy believed that she was in a hospital somewhere. She was unable to search herself since the officer didn't believe her and it was unsafe for her to be out alone.

Nick decided that even though the rabbit likely wasn't Judy, it wouldn't hurt to follow up on this lead since it might lead to some valuable information. A rabbit that had that many broken ones would be difficult to hide. Although, he doubted that they would use her real name if she was in a hospital. There were over a thousand hospitals within Zootopia. And that was assuming that the information was correct, and Sasha wasn't staying in some other treatment facility. It didn't help that now that image entered his mind, he would have nightmares that the same could happen to Judy.

"Can we talk now?" Wendy asked.

"You'll accompany me to the precinct. We'll take care of your sexual assault accusation then other police officers can take over your case," Nick said.

"O-okay," Wendy said.

Nick didn't particularly care about this rabbit's case, just enough to see that her abuser didn't get off scot-free. After breakfast, they headed to the precinct.

There was an issue since nearly all the rabbits came with some spiel about Chief Bogo being corrupt - yet he was the chief of the precinct still.

Wendy didn't react well to seeing Chief Bogo. "Are you out of your mind? He's corrupt."

"And you're a liar who admitted to lying about being Judy." Nick felt that he had to defend the buffalo. "Chief Bogo is the most capable mammal for the position."

"They did say I would be more Judy-like if I said something about that. I do believe that it's true."

"Until you have proof."

"Ahem, Wilde, what's this about?" Chief Bogo said.

Nick did his best to explain Wendy's situation to Chief Bogo. He also said that he smelled the scent of tiger when Wendy volunteered without asking to show him the evidence of her receiving abuse. "And so, even though she's a liar, I believe this specific allegation against Officer Fastfur."

Chief Bogo decided that he would dole out today's assignments before soliciting other government services to help with Wendy.

"One more thing," Nick explained the text message he received today in the morning detailing what happened to a specific rabbit. Even though the one who sent the message might not be Judy, he believed that there was a white rabbit with broken arms and legs in a hospital that might be able to give them the location of either a trafficking ring or a brothel.

Once again, Nick and Nadine received a general assignment to assist Precinct Five, just like most of the officers they worked with. Chief Bogo assigned a token force to parking duty to placate the city as usual.