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Investigating the Oasis

Part 2

For HeruAnubisSolares

By Draconicon

Nick offered to take her back to the Mystic Springs oasis the next day, but she declined. Something told her that it would be better if she did this on her own without anyone looking over her shoulder. Besides, there was always the possibility that he might follow her in, and that would blow her cover.

At least, that was what she told herself. In reality, she kind of wanted Nick to be there, but she didn't trust herself to be good about that. She didn't believe that she could keep her own cover going, and she was a little worried just what might happen if the fox saw her completely naked. She'd felt comfortable enough yesterday, but if he saw her like that...

Well, she needed to make Nangi think that everything was working. That meant that she had to pretend that she was okay with being naked, and she didn't think she could do that with Nick there.

So it was a bus ride to get there, and by the time she arrived, Judy was huffing and puffing, her tongue hanging out of her mouth from the heat, and her eyes drooping half-closed. She hopped down from the bus and immediately hopped again, jumping off of the hot concrete into the dried grass. Another stabbing feeling of dried, dead grass against her toes left her wincing, but that occasional spike and pricking feeling was better than the hot ground.

"How much longer is this gonna last?" she muttered, looking up at the burning sun for a moment before shaking her head and walking along.

Once more, she was greeted by the clerk, and once more, she was sent off to the lockers by the temp. Nobody was waiting there this time, no other ladies that were either getting dressed or stripping down. That was good. She felt better getting naked without someone else in the same room.

As she took off her shirt, she was surprised at just how nice it felt to get out of her clothes. The way that the shirt no longer weighed on her shoulders, the way that her bra didn't constrict her chest after she got it off? It gave her something of a lovely feeling, and more, it made her feel...

It made her feel relaxed.

She didn't know why, didn't know how, but she really felt much better when she had her shirt and bra off. It was like the weight of the world had been taken from her, and she could sigh in comfort. In fact, she did, running her hands down her arms, feeling the soft air conditioning on her fur and loving it.

Maybe she should start being naked back at the apartment. Might help her out a bit with all the heat that they were all going through at that point.

Her pants were a little more nerve-wracking to take off, but she managed it. She slid out of them, pulling her panties down at the same time. It was almost sexy and not sexy at the same time, like she was doing something naughty and natural all at once. It was a very new feeling, but not an unwelcome one.

With everything stashed in her locker, she turned around to see a mirror that she hadn't noticed last time. It was big enough to run from floor to ceiling, so any species could see just what they looked like naked, and...

Well, she looked good. She blushed slightly as she realized just how good she looked naked, with her soft fur emphasizing the curves she had without letting the muscles she'd built up on the force spoil it. She rested her hands on her hips, letting herself stand with her hips pushed out to the side a bit. Her breasts bounced slightly in the motion and her thighs were parted just enough for her to see her own sex, but...

No embarrassment. Not even a little. It was just a comfortable, happy moment of seeing herself, and that was a huge change compared to yesterday.

Maybe Nangi's got something to this whole relaxation technique.

She'd thought that the elephant was a complete kook, honestly, but if this worked out this well, maybe she'd eventually teach Nick how this worked. It'd be nice to see the fox be a little less...well, humor-focused. Just relax without having to joke all the time.

Maybe she'd get to see something, too.

Okay, going a little far there, Judy. Let's just go find Nangi.

She walked out of the locker room and back into the main part of the Mystic Springs oasis. There were a few less animals there this time, but those that were there were a little more tired than they were the day before. They were lounging about, sprawled out, picking spots where the sprinklers that dotted the edge of the property could rain on them. She saw some of them with their legs spread, showing off, well, showing off quite a bit more than what you would normally see while one was walking around.

Judy ignored that, though there was an odd stirring down below as she walked along. Something about how relaxed everyone was, something about the air in the Mystic Springs. And there was that slightly sweet scent again, something that was right at the edge of her sense of smell. What was it?

Before she could focus on it - and just how familiar it was - she ended up stumbling into her teacher. The large, leathery elephant was sitting with her legs spread out completely, doing the splits and -

She was going to ignore that large sex that she could have shoved a fist into without even trying, she decided. She looked up, instead, looking past Nangi's breasts to her face. The elephant hadn't even opened her eyes despite being bumped into, and Judy blushed a little bit as she realized just how much someone could do to this woman without her being aware.

And this is my witness...great...

The mental reminder that she was supposed to be on the case hit her like a ton of bricks, and she barely resisted the urge to slap herself across the face for forgetting something like that. She had come here, embarrassed herself, taken a lesson that she couldn't entirely remember, for the sake of finding missing animals. Not...not...

Focus, Officer Hopps, focus, she told herself.

"Uh, Nangi?"

"Yes?"

"I, uh, I'm here for the next part of the lesson."

"Are you?"

"Uh, yeah. Is there more to it than just, you know, breathing?"

"There's being naked."

"I'm already naked."

The elephant opened one eye. Once more, there was that odd measuring stare that she'd gotten the day before, that sort of weird look that she didn't really know how to describe. It was like she was being examined, though what the forgetful elephant could be seeing, she didn't know.

The moment passed, and Nangi nodded.

"So you are."

"So, can we do the next lesson? I'm, uh, really eager!"

She expected that to be more of a lie than it was, but in some ways, she was surprised to find that she was more eager to take the next lesson than she thought. The idea that she could feel better being naked had been nothing but silliness yesterday, but now that she was actually doing it, it felt...right. A good bunny didn't need clothes.

That was a weird thought. She didn't know where that came from.

Nangi stood up, dwarfing her. The elephant turned around, and again, Judy looked away, putting her hand over her face to avoid looking right at that big, naked female in front of her. The way that she would need to walk meant that she'd be staring down at Nangi's feet, and no higher, just to avoid that view.

Okay, so she wasn't completely okay with nudity yet. At least she was okay with her own, even if she wasn't okay with the others.

"Come on."

She followed along, doing her best to avoid breathing too deep as she followed behind the bigger woman. The sweat of the day coated her, and despite everything that she had gone through the day before, she wasn't used to the smell of such a musky woman. Nangi could really do with a shower, as far as she was concerned. The idea of being with her in close proximity, particularly indoors - which seemed to be the case - was something that she didn't really know if she could take.

However, as soon as they were inside again, the air conditioning kicked in, so that was a massive benefit. She could put up with just about anything for that cooling breeze that wafted down her spine and up between her -

She bit off the little gasp that wanted to come free as she felt the cool air against her sex, realizing that it had gotten a little wet while she was walking through the courtyard and yard. The fact that it had done that much surprised her, but...well, maybe she was starting to like this a little more than she thought.

And now, they were in a massage parlor. Judy cocked her head to the side at the sight of the low table that had already been wheeled in, looking up at Nangi again.

"Did you know I was coming back?" she asked. "That's a rabbit-sized table."

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Everyone comes back, if they don't disappear. Now, get up."

She looked at the massage table. If this was the next step, she wasn't exactly opposed, but at the same time, she didn't know if she wanted to be naked under Nangi's hands. She remembered that something had happened yesterday, but what it was...

It was gone, and she needed to maintain her cover. Shaking her head, she dragged herself onto the small table, started to lay on her stomach -

"Other side, for now."

"...Really?"

"Yes."

"...Okay, okay..."

She rolled onto her back, trying not to blush as she felt the elephant's stare again. It was different to the stares that she'd been getting in the courtyard, different from the looks that she got from the other animals. They were interested in her, yes, but this was something different, something much more intense. She didn't know how to deal with it, and that bothered her.

Staring up at the ceiling, she took a few deep breaths. Almost instantly, Nangi pushed down on her chest with one heavy hand, pushing the air back out of her.

"Just like yesterday. Breathe hard and deep."

Groaning under her breath, she fought against the pressure on her chest for a moment before going along with it. Nangi kept her hand there, straddling both her breasts, rough palm rubbing gently against one nipple by incidental chance. It was...kind of nice, and it was nicer as she breathed in and slowly made the hand rise.

Nangi kept the pressure up until she was breathing at the same cadence as she had been yesterday, and once she settled into that pattern, it was surprisingly easy to maintain. She closed her eyes, letting herself settle into that slow beat. In...out...in...out...

Each time that she completed a cycle, she could feel herself slowly drifting down. Not quite to that fuzzy-headed, empty-minded place that she'd been in before, but something like that, gradually losing all those concerns about being naked. Nangi's hand no longer being over her breasts helped with that, of course.

She wasn't sure how long she kept to the breathing. It felt like a few minutes, but she'd lost hours yesterday when she was doing this. Maybe it was longer, maybe not, but eventually, the elephant started oiling her up. The feeling of the cool oil on her stomach would have been shocking at another time, but right at that moment, with the heat wave, it felt so good to have something cool rubbing into her fur and flesh.

As it spread along her stomach, Nangi's hands came back. Both of them, this time. They were big enough to completely cover her without even trying, and they spread that oil along her stomach, down to her hips, and then up to her breasts. She blushed ever so slightly as they touched her nipples again, leaving her shiny, but the movements were professional enough, just lingering slightly longer than perhaps they should, but she told herself that it was just her imagination and her nervousness as a woman.

It would have been so much worse to let Nick see something like this. He never would have let her live it down, would have teased her from then until the end of time just because she had gotten fondled and felt up by a woman, in his eyes. This was nothing but professional work, though. This was just...just a massage...

She found herself yawning ever so slightly, and she realized that there was that sweet smell again, that oddly familiar but different smell. The rabbit groaned under her breath, opened her mouth -

"No talk."

Shaking her head, she went back to just breathing. She'd have to remember to ask Nangi at the end of this what that smell was. It felt so key to what was going on, but it was just too far out of her experience for her to identify.

The more that she was rubbed down, the more that she relaxed. It was so nice to be touched and rubbed like this, so nice to have all that tension taken out of her. The slow breathing was good, but the massaging was even better. All that frustration, all that tension, all that anxiety was just bleeding out of her with every rub.

Nangi's hands were moving further and further afield, too. Sometimes, she touched at her legs, sometimes along her thighs. Usually, they went all the way down to her feet, but sometimes, they lingered there, idly pushing her legs apart a bit until some of the oil around her pubic area dripped down, running along her sex and leaving her shivering in a happy little tremble, a good sensation.

She sighed under her breath, though she felt an odd itch at her nose. Judy tried to lift her arm...and suddenly realized that she couldn't.

"Mmph..."

Once more, she tried to lift her arm up, but the limb refused to obey. She tried to open her eyes, but the lids only barely flickered.

"Mmmph...mmmph..."

"You're fine. Relax."

The most that the rabbit could do was keep breathing in, but her body refused to listen to her. She breathed in again, and out, and in, and out, feeling her chest rise and fall, but none of her questions were spoken.

_What's going on?

Why can't I move?

What did you give me?!_

They were nothing but thoughts rattling around in her head, trapped there by whatever was in the oil that Nangi had given her, whatever it was that was coating her. She couldn't even squirm off the table to try and catch someone's attention outside the room. All she could do was lay there and...and...

And slowly slide further and further into a relaxed state. The worries faded slowly, drifting off as that sweet smell came back again. It was coming from the oil this time rather than something in the air, something in the water, or something in the earth. She had smelled it strongly in that isolated corner in the grounds, but here? Here, it was somehow stronger, more intense.

In short order, the worries about being unable to move faded from her mind, replaced with the urge to just snuggle up and be rubbed down, be petted, be teased. She let herself drift along on those feelings, just enjoying it, taking her time to really get into it. The hands ran down her thighs again, this time parting them a bit further, making it clear that there was some interest in what lay there.

Judy could hardly think, and only just barely managed to start again when the hands pulled back from her body. She started to open one eye, managed to look upwards, only to see a pair of headphones being lowered around the sides of her head.

"Wha..."

"Just listen. It's part of the session."

"But..."

"Listen. I recorded this. Just listen."

Judy nodded. Well, as much as her body was still capable of nodding. She was so relaxed that it was more of a single twitch, followed by a slow lolling of her head to the side. The soft headphones were placed over the base of her ears, and the sound of the voice on the other end started playing.

It was Nangi's voice, alright, and she realized how familiar it was. It was the same voice as she had heard the day before, the same whispers that had helped her relax so much during their breathing exercises.

"That's it. Breathe in. Breathe out. That is the way. Breathe in, breathe out. You're under Nangi's sway. Breathe in, breathe out. That is the way. Breathe in, breathe out. You're under Nangi's sway."

It was a simple mantra, a repetition of sorts, and with her mind so far gone, she didn't care what happened next. All that mattered was that she was under Nangi's sway, and that it felt good.

The elephant moved from rubbing her shoulders and chest, sliding around the table and moving to the side. Instead of putting more oil on her, the elephant straddled the much smaller massage bed. For the first time, she had little choice but to look up at the other female's lady parts, seeing just how swollen they were, how wet they were, and...how big they were in comparison to her own.

Nangi sat down, not quite covering her, but doing a good job of it. The elephant faced away from her, keeping that big butt pointed towards her, but she leaned forward enough so that it was her sex rather than her ass that rested on the bunny's body. She gasped for breath, only to suck in a much different smell, something that was hotter, muskier, and yet, slightly bitter and spicy compared to everything else.

There was a perfume down there, a perfume that mixed with the elephant's natural juices and created a cocktail of scent that was so different, so powerful, that it was all she could think about. The words coming through the headphones were just a background buzz compared to that.

"Mmmph...mmmph..."

She felt the pressure of the elephant growing, but never so much as to hurt her. Instead, it just smothered her, crushed her against the bed, soaked her in those juices that were so pungent and strong. She couldn't do anything but breathe it in, lay there and be ground on. She almost felt like a sex toy in some deep part of her mind, but there was nothing in her that turned her off to that.

Nothing that mattered, anyway.

As the slow 'massage' continued, she could feel her fur getting more and more coated in that musky, powerful scent. She groaned, her own sex responding, almost like it was being ordered to. Or...or was it that other smell, that sweet smell, that left her so feral that she couldn't think of anything but submission to the bigger, more powerful female at that point?

It didn't matter. She couldn't go anywhere. She was helpless, relaxed and helpless, and that was good.

She was under Nangi's sway, and that was right.

She was under Nangi's sway, and that felt good.

The words kept whispering in her ear as Nangi started to slide back and forth a bit more. For all the lewdness of the moment, Judy was feeling more and more relaxed, almost like the pressure was hitting all the right points. Nangi slid from her breasts down to her ankles, and then back again, smothering and soaking her. Wet, sweat, pussy, slime. They were all there, and she moaned under her breath.

The elephant female pushed her harder, making her groan, making her moan even more as she rolled her hips forward, sliding herself right down to Judy's toes. The bunny giggled at the feeling of that leathery flesh rubbing and bumping her down there, only to shiver as the slime of the elephant's pussy dragged along her legs, over her crotch, right up to her face.

"Look at Nangi. Look at her. Look at her pussy."

She did, unable to look away. It was beautiful and big and wet, the sort of pussy a powerful, focused woman would have. The sort of pussy that deserved attention.

"Look at her and know the way. Look at Nangi, be under her sway."

Yes, she was under Nangi's sway. She was happily under Nangi's sway, and she didn't care about what would happen next. She just cared about doing what she was told.

The elephant woman slowly pushed back, gradually edging towards her face. Judy kept staring, her eyes feeling tired and half-closed, until that large sex pressed against her nose. She took a breath, and she stiffened, arching her back against the table.

"Mmmph...ah...ah...ah..."

The smell had some kind of power over her, some sort of mix with that sweet smell from the oil that made her...that made her so needy down there. She could feel her pussy getting wetter, its own juices running down over her sex and her other hole, dripping down on the bed. For a moment, she felt embarrassed, but then she was guided to feel different. To feel good for this reaction. To feel...to feel right...

To submit...

To enjoy...

To be under Nangi's sway.

The feeling continued to take charge as she stared forward, breathing, feeling the wetness running along her face. So lewd, so naughty, so wrong for something that should have been a simple massage, but did that stop her from getting into it? No. The feral-minded feeling didn't have space for any sort of thoughts that didn't come from Nangi. She was a good bunny, a good dumb bunny -

Dumb bunny?

For a moment, her thoughts rallied, but the smell, the thick sweetness, and that beautiful elephant pussy pressing down on her squashed them out. There was nothing to worry about. Nothing to think about. Nothing to act out against. She was under Nangi's sway.

After all, the voice in the headphones said, it was better to relax and let someone else think for her. Better to go along. To go with the flow. To go with the sway. To be under Nangi's sway.

Judy was completely out of it again in short order, her mind buzzing away under that fluffy, fuzzy feeling that the smell and the words put into her head. She let out a dumb little giggle as the drugged oil slid deeper into her system, her head pushed back as Nangi pushed her backwards, until she had her head flat on the bed again and that big elephant sex right over her face.

She could feel hands on her thighs again, slowly forcing her legs apart. The cool air on her sex had her cooing, shivering, happily moaning as large thumbs brushed near it.

"You're ready," she heard Nangi say, as if from a distance.

Something splurched and squirted and squelched in the distance, and she could just make out the elephant's hand dipping something into a vat of some kind of oil and ooze. What was that? What was that going to do? What was going to happen...to...her...

Racing thoughts might be very bunny, but they were not useful to her right then. Instead, she stared up at the phallic thing being pulled from the vat without a thought in her dumb little head, just staring at it as it dripped some sort of goo from the whole thing. She realized that the sweet smell had suddenly redoubled, stronger than ever in the room, stronger even than the musky pussy that was right in her face.

What...I know...that smell...

Judy tried to think of what it could be, but every time that she tried, the words in her ears, that voice, that touch, that smell pushed her brain back down. No need to be a thinking bunny. She just had to be a good dumb bunny. A good little bunny girl for the big elephant over her. A good little bunny-bun.

As she slid further and further down that mental rabbit hole, the drippy thing came around. She felt something firm rubbing between her legs, dragging along her thigh. It burned against her skin, feeling like some sort of purer version of whatever she'd been slathered in. It felt...good, in a way, but also hot, feral, painful, almost like it was something that she should be afraid of.

What was it? What was it?

There was no answer, not until the very moment that it was slammed into her pussy.

"AH!"

She gasped, only for the sound to be muffed in Nangi's sex. The dildo rammed all the way into her, thick and hard and firm, firmer than a living thing would have been. She could feel the oil slick on it coating her inner walls, and what little curiosity she had was replaced with the rampant need to be bred, to be filled, to be fucked.

The word came to her, then. Nighthowler. The same stuff that had affected so many predators was being jammed right into her core, slick and wet and -

"Mmmmmmmmph!"

Judy felt like she was going into heat right then and there, bucking her hips up, fucking herself on the rod as her thoughts were blasted right out of her head with the need that consumed her. There was nothing but heat, nothing but warmth, nothing but that utter urge to fuck and get fucked and -

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

The dildo rammed in, timing itself with the words in her ears, almost like it was the hammer jamming in the verbal nails into her head. She gasped for breath, finally completely smothered beneath Nangi's cunt, feeling it dripping over her face, making it hard for her to breathe. She stared up at it, her toes curling, her body pinned under the greater weight and size of the elephant.

More, more, more. She needed more.

She gave in, falling further, letting herself be consumed as the dildo went in and out, in and out, filling her and heating her up. Her toes curled as she came, and she was half-sure that she squirted as an orgasm rocked her, but it was nothing compared to the continual dose of Nighthowler down there.

More, more, more, with Nangi pouring some of the oil directly onto the toy and making it go further. She could feel her inner walls clenching down, her entire body spasming, almost seizing up from the constant pleasure that was rocking her. The need, the utter need was no longer deniable.

She thrust her tongue out, trying for something, anything that would give her what she needed. A taste of pussy drew her tongue out further, dragging it across Nangi's sex without being told. Or was she told? She was no longer listening to the voices in her ears, no longer paying attention. They were there, but she wasn't thinking of them.

Lick, lap, lick, thrust -

"Mmmmph!"

Another moan, another stifled sound in the other woman's sex, followed by more licking. She was so wet down there that it was insane, so needy that she thought that it would never stop. She licked, she lapped, hoping to get that reward, that final orgasm that would take her over the edge and give her some sense of satisfaction.

She passed out well before that could happen.

Judy woke up in a shower, her body already drenched to the skin and warm from the not-quite-hot water. The rabbit groaned, rubbing her forehead as she leaned back.

What happened?

She honestly didn't know. She remembered meeting up with Nangi and going back to the massage room, but after that, everything went a little blurry. Something had happened. A massage? Obviously something like that, with a different sort of oil. And that sweet smell. It had come back again, but...

There was nothing after that. Nothing but the feeling that she should come back for more later.

But...why?

The rabbit leaned down, hugging her head with both hands as she tried to sort through her own feelings. It was hard to think through it, harder still to figure out where that was coming from. She still needed to talk to Nangi, still needed to get that information of where the animals might have been disappearing to, but something was happening. Losing time and memories one time was bad enough, but twice?

Something was going on, and she didn't like it. She particularly didn't like the way that it always stopped just before they started to do something.

Even as she tried to figure it out, though, there was something else distracting her. Something down...down between her legs. Something warm, something needy, something...something hot.

Her hand was halfway down between her legs before she grabbed her wrist to stop herself. She wasn't going to start fingering herself in a public shower. It was one thing to get wet in public, something to do with how hot it was and the feeling of being exposed, she was sure, but to actually go further? To touch herself and enjoy it? She wasn't going to do something like that. Not now. Not here.

Judy forced herself to get to her feet, though her knees wobbled as she was finally able to put some weight on her legs. She gritted her teeth at the sudden surge of need between her legs, feeling almost like she was being afflicted by something horrible, but...but there was nothing there, was there?

She tentatively poked around down there, but she didn't find anything. No marks, no sudden point of injection, nothing to show that she'd been touched in the slightest. She wasn't even sore.

What happened?

She didn't know, and she really felt like she should be more concerned than she was. However, she wasn't going to solve anything in the shower. Hopping up to the knobs, she turned them off and made her way back to the lockers. She grabbed a towel on the way back and was completely dry by the time she opened her locker.

As she reached for her underwear, though, it was like she couldn't bring herself to put them on. The bra was bad enough, something that she could at least hold to her chest even if she couldn't pull the straps together, but her panties were far worse. Just trying to step into them just felt wrong, like she was holding her gun on someone.

It got to the point where she couldn't even bring herself to wear them. Instead, she folded them up and put them in her pockets, pulling her pants on without her panties. The feeling of the denim around her crotch was...rather sexy, she had to admit, but she tried not to think about that, just like she tried not to think about the feeling of her shirt against her nipples in this way. It was much more...exciting.

Take a couple days off, she thought. Yeah, that's the right idea. Take a couple of days off, figure out what's going on...

Nangi probably wouldn't be happy, but that was something that she could work with. Tell her teacher that she'd needed to take a day or two with work, and then come back after that. It'd be fine.

Right?

The End

Summary: Judy Hopps returns, trying to get closer to Nangi for information, but the more that she tries, the less herself she feels...but she isn't as bothered as she should be.

Tags: F/F, Judy Hopps, Nangi, elephant, face-sitting, facesitting, drugs, nighthowler, Zootopia, rule 34, dildo, vaginal, orgasm, forced orgasm, mind control, series, squirting, cum, musk, massage, nudity, Mystic Springs,