CYOA: Nighthowler [11]
#11 of CYOA: Judy Hopps
A sticky situation is avoided! Or is it? What happens next? Welcome to the eleventh instalment of a CYOA inspired by KitsuneYoukai, Firecat, and Rubber, where Judy Hopps adopts the alter ego Nighthowler to have some vigilante fun off the clock, and YOU decide how it goes!
Votes Tallied across SoFurry, InkBunny, FurAffinity, and Discord
**[1] Try to Escape: 8
[2] Call for Help: 13
[3] Submit: 5**
Nighthowler shivers as the claws puncture her latex leggings, sharp tips gently pressing against the soft skin beneath her fur. If White Claws keeps this up, she's not going to last long!
Maybe a hero can't do everything by herself?
"Uh," She glances hopefully towards the trio of rats standing by the wayside, watching her tantalising molestation at the hands of their former boss, "A little help?"
The three rats glance at one another, mulling it over as those claws slowly begin to rake their way up Nighthowler's thighs, slicing through her costume with surgical precision. White Claw is taking her sweet time unwrapping her toy, relishing every moment. Shackled in her own handcuffs, that little bunny isn't going anywhere. Then again, neither is White Claw and right now, those very sharp paws are awfully distracted.
Thunk!
The box of condoms hits White Claw directly between the ears, bouncing off her head!
"H-huh?" She snarls, looking up just in time to get hit by another, right between the eyes, the flimsy cardboard carton bursting open, showering foil packets in all directions. Her ears flatten back, and her face scrunches in an involuntary flinch! Is someone throwing things at her?!
"Why don't ya' pick on someone ya' own size?" Eyepatch Rat grins, bouncing another box of condoms in his paw. The other two scurry forwards, pouncing the feline, grabbing each of her arms. The wildcat tumbles backwards, rats and rabbit landing atop her with a firm thump.
"What are you d-doing?!" White Claw spits, squirming beneath them.
"What's right!" Nighthowler grins, quickly seizing the moment! She reaches for her utility belt, grabs the key and unlocks the cuff snapped around her wrist. Then, quick as a flash, she loops the handcuffs around the van's tow bar before securing up White Claw's other paw with a sharp snick. The feisty feline is finally contained!
Nighthowler hops backwards, dusting off her paws while the two rats keep White Claw pinned down, sporting the widest grins she'd ever seen. All that hard work shifting boxes for the mean kitty had to make this very satisfying. She checks her leggings, finding only a few small punctures; no harm done!
"Couldn't have done it without you." Nighthowler smiles, giving the Eyepatch Rat a thumbs up.
"Thas' right." He grins. "But we didn't forget about that entertainment you promised!~"
"A-ah, aha, right." Nighthowler laughs nervously, his seedy grin at her exposed breasts sending a shiver down her spine. She hadn't specified how that entertainment was going to go. Maybe she'd wind up regretting her phrasing?
"G-Get off me!" White Claw stammers behind her. Nighthowler hears the front zipper of the villain's leather catsuit slowly drawing down. "Y-you can't touch those -a-ah!~" Little paws slip into her suit, seeking out her soft breasts, groping, teasing. What goes around comes around!
"So," Nighthowler turns, grinning as White Claw squirms and moans beneath the two rats as they pull and tug at her exposed breasts, "About that entertainment."
**[1] Focus On White Claw. Paying her debts can wait until after the villainous feline has been thoroughly interrogated about these suspicious condoms, with the help of her three horny assistants, of course!
[2] Pay her dues. Nighthowler sticks to her word, no matter how open-ended her promises may be. She can focus on White Claw after thoroughly satisfying the three rats.
[3] Mixed Bag. Nighthowler starts her interrogation of White Claw, but the rats won't let her conduct it in peace! Rabbit and feline alike are fair game for the uncontrollably horny rodents, and who knows how far they'll take things!**
So, what do _ you _ think should happen next?
Looks like it's pure filth from here on out~ Are we going to see Nighthowler on her knees, surrounded by eagerly dripping rat cocks? White Claw squirming as she gives those suspicious condoms a thorough quality assurance test? Or a sensitive bunny trying to limit the damage those little rodents can do?
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