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This story was written for Silvergatomon as part of their Patreon commission reward for March 2019. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and takes place in the world of Zootopia.

Needing Nick's Knot - Part One

Ever since the first time that Judy had walked in on Nick masturbating while making a surprise visit to see the fox at the ZPD training academy, she had been fascinated by his knot. Needless to say when they had started to date one another, that fascination had only grown as Judy had gotten to experience it first-hand. But only now, almost a year into their romantic relationship, were both fox and rabbit alike learning just how intense Judy's interest in that single aspect of Nick's biology truly was. For weeks now every time they fucked or fooled around, and make no mistake, that was pretty damn frequently, Judy had made it her mission to impale herself upon Nick's cock and feel his knot swollen, locked and throbbing inside of her as swiftly as possible. She had foregone countless bouts of oral and other such bliss which she normally relished the fox sharing with her, instead almost obsessively ensuring that she drove Nick to lock himself inside of her as quickly as possible before only then doing whatever she needed to do to make him and herself cum until they were mutually satisfied.

Nick wasn't complaining, of course, but there did come a day when Judy's passion for his knot reached such overwhelming extremes that he couldn't help but seek out more details. The bunny had always had a particularly high gear libido, seemingly even more so than the stereotype regarding rabbits might already have suggested, but after scarcely being able to get Judy home with him after work as on the train from Sahara Square she kept fondling his trousers and whispering pleading suggestions that they slip off to the bathroom and ride the train around and around its circuit a few times as Nick just rested throbbing and knotted against her, the fox had to find out once and for all what was going on.

He sat Judy down on their bed, and no matter how much she begged and pleaded for them to fuck first and talk later, he stood firm and held her gently by the shoulders, keeping her body and thus his knot at arm's length as Judy repeatedly insisted that she was juts horny, nothing more, until finally Nick saw the veil begin to slip.

"C'mon, Carrots. It's me. It's us. After everything we've been through, everything we've ever shared... is my knot really going to be the thing that the two of us just can't sit down and talk about?"

Judy's face burned, and though still dressed one of her hands moved down between her legs, mindlessly pawing at her crotch for a few moments before she seemed to notice what she was doing, and drew her hand back with a bashful whimper.

"No, I... it's just... I don't know how to say it, Nick. I've been looking for a way to bring it up for weeks, and thinking about it much, much longer than that. Trying to explain it in a way that doesn't sound selfish and shallow and..."

The rabbit fell silent as Nick leaned forward and kissed her. Not long, not hard, not overly deep and passionate; just enough of a kiss to quiet her nervous whispers and to give him a reason to drop his hands from her shoulders to clasp tenderly at her own paws.

"If you can't find a way to say it that doesn't sound selfish and shallow, Judy... then say it in a way that does, and trust me to understand that you don't mean it that way. That it's vocabulary, not intent, that's messing things up. I can handle that. What I can't handle is seeing the bunny I love needing something, but not feeling like she can ask me for it. Because, I want her to be able to ask me for anything. Anything in all the world, Carrots."

For a moment, Judy said nothing. She took a deep, somewhat ragged breath, forced herself to meet Nick's gaze and drink in the warmth, the support, the sincerity glimmering within those eyes which were in no small way responsible for her initially falling in love with him. She breathed again, whimpered softly once more, and forced herself to do what seemed only right and natural, yet what she had been so afraid to do this entire time. Simply to trust Nick. To trust the fox with the truth, however embarrassingly intimate and selfish it might have been.

"I told you that after I saw your knot that first time when I walked in on you, before we'd even started talking about dating each other, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Right?"

Judy asked, Nick nodded warmly.

"Okay, w-well... it's more than that. I was telling the truth. But, I... I wasn't exaggerating. I really, really couldn't stop thinking about it. Y'know how I told you I'd take a walk around campus and give you some time to... uh, finish, after I caught you? I... I went to the nearest restroom, and... Nick, I must have cum six times before I could even think about pulling my leggings up again and actually going back to see you. Every time we hung out after that, it was always in my mind. No matter what we were doing and no matter how much fun we were having together, there was always some part of me thinking about how just underneath whatever clothes you were wearing at the time, tucked away in that sheath of yours, was the most perfect, thick, throbbing knot. When we finally started dating, I was counting down the days till I could see it. Touch it. Feel it inside me. You know now I bought toys. I practised. You've seen my toy-box. Used them on me. All those thick silicon knots, none quite as big as yours n-not because I didn't think I could take it... but because I wanted to feel the real thing like nothing else."

As Judy continued to talk, her hands were between her legs again. They were still clasping Nick's own paws of course, but now she was pressing and grinding his hands down against her crotch, and even as she sat with legs crossed upon the bedding Nick could feel her rocking her crotch up against his touch with every passing second.

"Then we started to fool around. To get more and more intimate and to learn more and more about each other's bodies. By the time we fucked, I... I thought I was in heaven. The first time you knotted me, and I felt myself squirting so hard that I thought I'd started to piss myself from how out of my mind I was with pleasure, I thought I'd finally satisfied that itch in my head that wouldn't let me stop thinking about your knot. But, as soon as we were done, as soon as you got soft and slipped out of me, a-and I wasn't right there looking at it, touching it any more, the thoughts came back. A million questions. A million fantasies. A million things I wanted to do. But, for some reason... the same reason I couldn't figure out how to say it after I finally resolved that I needed to say something a couple of weeks ago, I couldn't. Even after everything we've been through together, and everything we've shared together, it... it felt like too much. Like I was going to objectify you, or... or act like all the love we share isn't enough, compared to this one dumb idea I can't get rid of."

The rabbit fell silent, and for a short while the two of them just sat there on the bed with Judy trembling and Nick's hands now moving independently of the rabbit's guidance. Soft whimpers and little lustful huffs escaped the rabbit as Nick caressed and fondled the exterior of her jeans, but it was only when Judy frowned, closed her eyes and shook her head in continued frustration, seemingly still unable to summon up the strength to actually say the words of whatever this supposedly shameful secret was, that the fox sprang more purposefully into action.

His hands started to unbutton and unzip her jeans. His left paw slipped into the open fronted fabric, and shamelessly scooted its way down the front of her silky soft panties within. Judy's eyes bulged, then grew heavy lidded as without a word Nick curled his digits and slipped two fingers inside of her right there and then, and whispered to her encouragingly once more as he started to gently, teasingly pump those digits in and out of the rabbit's not just warm and receptive but utterly soaking wet pussy.

"Just say it, Judy. Don't think about it. Don't worry about the consequences. Be you. Be the bunny I know you are. The sweet, kind, honest rabbit I love so much, who doesn't even know the meaning of the word restraint when it comes to our bedroom activities. Be the bunny I've woken up grinding on my morning wood. The bunny I've woken up straddling my face, or sucking my cock so incredibly that I was cumming before I was even properly conscious. Be the bunny who never stops herself screaming. Who can't, no matter where we are when our passions overtake us. Be horny. Be shameless. And... if none of that is enough, Carrots? Just be aware that as much as I'm enjoying fingering you... I won't actually make you cum until you tell me, so the sooner you say it, the sooner I'll do this some more."

With the emphasis on that final this, Nick twitched his fingers and watched Judy convulse, shudder and shriek as his digits grazed her g-spot quite purposefully and savagely, but just for a moment. The rabbit panted, shuddered, tried to hump and rock against his fingers to stimulate herself again in that way, but as he easily moved his arm to ensure she received no additional pleasure from her actions, Judy gave a strained, pleading shriek, and nodded feverishly.

"Oohhhgoddammit, Nick... you asshole. Aahhh... ahhfuck. I... fine. I'll tell you. Oh god. Ohh god. I... Nick, I... I just want to play with your knot. All those fantasies. All those dreams and images in my head. I want to get them all out, t-to live them. To know the answer to every one of the hundred questions I've asked myself so many times while masturbating or even while with you, about other ways I could play with and pleasure your knot."

Nick tilted his head to one side, genuinely curious and a little confused.

"Wait, so... your big, selfish secret is... you wanna try some new techniques and positions?"

Judy wailed and shook her head, slamming her fists down against the bedding either side of her not in anger or frustration at Nick's misunderstanding, but as she realised that even now she was only telling a faint half truth about what she really wanted, so of course Nick couldn't understand.

"No. No, dammit. I... I just want... I just need t-to..."

Her voice trailed off, but before her face could scrunch up in anger any more, Nick's fingers twitched and teased her g-spot again. The bunny squealed, shuddered, and with a ragged, breathless gasp tried again.

"Your knot. Your fucking knot, Nick. I... oh god, I just... I need to... please, I..."

Nick's fingers attacked her g-spot again, harder, rougher than before. He snarled under his breath, not because he was in any way frustrated or impatient, but simply because he could see how much of a hard time Judy was having with this, and wanted to get her to that point he had seen so many times before where her every last inhibition simply fell away.

"Say it!"

He barked at her with predatory hunger, jabbing again and again at her g-spot, feeling juices flood out over his fingers and palm as Judy toppled backwards upon the bed with a mindless wail, and he loomed forward over her, teeth bared as she reached up with her own weak, trembling paws to wrap her hands around his neck.

"Nick!"

Judy screamed as the fox's paw continued to work her pussy, no longer just teasing but practically dragging her quaking, thrashing form towards a powerful impending orgasm whether she admitted what she was trying to say or not.

"Nick, I... I... ohhhh god..."

She thrashed, she wailed, she hung on the brink of orgasm. And of course, it was then that Nick dragged his fingers out of her. Then that he grabbed her arms from around his neck and pinned them to the bedding as his weight shifted to immobilise her legs so that she couldn't touch herself or even move herself in a way that would generate meaningful pleasure.

"Tell me."

He snarled, roughly licking Judy across the face, and nipping at her throat with his sharp, canine teeth.

"Tell me, or you don't get to cum, and I'll hold you down here until not only have you slipped back from the brink... but my cock will get soft again, and my knot won't be right here, primed and ready for you to do whatever you want to do with it."

The rabbit's eyes bulged. Her back arched. An ear-splitting scream of dismay and lust escaped her muzzle with cracked, strangled intensity, and finally as she surrendered the last of her inhibitions to her lust, she said what she had been trying to say for so long not in the right words, not in the most tactful words, but as accurately as seemed conceivably possible in that or any other moment.

"Fuck the ZPD. Fuck work, fuck going out with friends and seeing my family and movies and food and sleep and everything. I just want your knot, Nick. I want to do everything to it. I want to live it. Breathe it. I want you naked every second of every day at my beck and call so whenever the slightest little thought about your knot comes into my head I don't have to wait, I don't have to sit there and hold it back, I can just do it. I don't want to have to ask permission. I don't want to have to respect your boundaries or think about what you might want to share with me in return. I need these feelings out of my head, out of my body, a-and happening. Really, actually happening! I'm a fucking addict, Nick. An addict to a drug I've never even let myself truly indulge in before, n-not the way I really want to. That drug is your knot, and... I don't want to be clean any more. I want to fucking surrender, and just binge myself on it until either my addiction is finally sated, or... n-no. No, there's no fucking 'or'. No compromise. No alternative. That's what I want, Nick. That's what I need. I want my life, my whole life to be your knot, for as long as I need it to be. And I want you to give it to me, no questions asked, no judgements, no limitations."

Finally, Judy fell silent. The whole room fell silent aside from their shared, heavy breathing, and as Judy felt herself shifting slightly off that knife's edge of climax, as she felt the twinges of self-consciousness and shame beginning to pluck at the corners of her mind and ask her what the fuck she had just said to the man she loved... Nick cut off those inwardly directed, unflattering thoughts, with a single whispered word.

"Okay."

Judy blinked.

She tilted her head, trying to decode that word. To figure out why she hadn't caught the curious, nervous tone that surely must have accompanied it, rather than the confident, firm agreement it had sounded like to her.

She felt Nick's lips on hers, and even as she responded to the kiss she wondered why she was imagining that he'd agreed to her utterly unreasonable demands when clearly he must have been off the bed by now, probably gathering up a bag full of clothes as he explained that he needed some time to process it, and would stay with Finnick a while as they sorted something more permanent out.

She felt Nick's fingers raking through the fur of her crotch inside her panties. Felt them exploring, spreading, penetrating, curling inside her. Twitching, pressing against her g-spot once again.

She heard herself scream. Felt her back arch. And as Nick's lips left hers to let her scream to her heart's content, she heard him whisper breathlessly, lustily to her.

"You can do anything and everything you want to me, Carrots. I am yours. Now. Always. Whenever and however you want me to be. Your fox. And, all I ask in return, is that you cum for me. Right here, right now. Imagining what you want to do to my knot one last time. Because, after this... you'll never have to dream, never have to just imagine it ever again."

The rabbit's toes splayed out. Her ears twitched and her eyes strained and bulged in their sockets. She screamed as she soaked Nick's fingers, soaked her panties, the crotch of her jeans and even the bedding below with the violent intensity and sheer volume of her orgasmic ejaculations in the almost full minute of ecstasy which followed. She clutched at him as he held her tight in his free arm, shuddering, quivering, shrieking at the top of her lungs in mindless, finally shameless rapture as her deepest wish was not only accepted, but seemingly welcomed by the man she loved. And of course, all the while she did precisely as Nick had suggested. She filled her mind with all those myriad fantasies of what she had wanted to do to and with Nick's knot, and with absolute sincerity she assured her mind, her body and within it her throbbing, pulsing, raging libido that finally... finally they wouldn't have to just be fantasies any longer.

By Jeeves

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