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• I didn't mean for this to be delayed, but here's the second of last month's two prompts! We finally make good on that fox-on-bunny gangbang we all wanted to see. Remember to follow him on SoFurry or FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon. Fluffy debauchery time.

Judy Hopps and the Foxes Feast Part Two

For a while after Nick's guests arrived and set upon Judy with all the passion they could muster, the rabbit was the absolute center of attention. Every body, every cock, pussy and muzzle belonging to the six foxes surrounding her was dedicated to her and her alone, and it drove Judy crazy. She had been with that number of lovers before, indeed far more when it came to some of the bigger, wide-ranging orgies she'd participated in back in Bunnyburrow. On those occasions though it had been a free-for-all, rather than now when each and every creature present was solely focused on herself. Plus, her previous orgiastic experiences had been almost exclusively with rabbits, and though Judy was far from the type of mammal to make sweeping generalisations based on species, the six foxes around her were doing their very best to make it abundantly clear that when it came to fucking, foxes could go toe to toe with the horniest of bunnies while also having the benefit of being much bigger. Even Finnick, who in terms of stature was more a match for Judy, was endowed to a degree that made him more than a match with Nick, Robin, McCloud and Miles. And Skye, though lacking the cocks which all the others possessed, had a large, rough tongue and long, probing fingers that were capable of achieving feats every bit as potent as her companion's cocks.

They were incredible. They were overwhelming. They were going to break Judy. To ruin her. To leave her not just a quivering, spent mess, but the kind of mindless cum-addict bunny which Judy had heard stories about back in Bunnyburrow. The kind of rabbit who either ended up like her mom back in Bunnyburrow, with hundreds upon hundreds of kids because even stumbling to the kitchen cabinet to take her next dose of herbal contraceptive was too much time away from being bred by her husband and all her dearest friends and neighbors, or who came to the big city with dreams of a high flying professional career, only to discover a new dream instead. A life exploring the bodies, the potential pleasure offered by dozens upon dozens, hundreds upon hundreds of different species, different sizes, different anatomies. A life funded by eager sugar daddies and an endless, oozing tide of cum pouring from between her legs.

Judy's eyes rolled back as she realized she wasn't even thinking about some random other rabbit any more, but simply herself. Imagining herself surrendering her job, her livelihood, and simply living as a walking piece of eye candy. A cute, fluffy little fuck toy not just for Nick, not just for all their friends surrounding them now, but for all Zootopia. The fact that she could fantasize about such things though, it meant that it wasn't going to happen. She had cum so many times, she had been pleasured by each and every one of the visiting foxes at least twice over to their own satisfaction, but Judy still wasn't quite at the stage of being totally broken and sex-addicted. Right then she was just a very happy, very tired but still very, very horny bunny, and as she lay there on what might have still been the couch where she had first been set upon by the pack of foxes, the fact that she was able to let her mind wander so freely betrayed the fact that no longer was everyone present solely and completely focused on her.

Sure enough, the rabbit forced her eyes to flutter open, and she giggled as the world slid back into focus not just in terms of sight, but sounds too.

"Take it! Take it!!"

Lying barely two feet away from her across the couch, Judy watched Nick trembling and panting as he lay upon his back, legs in the air while Finnick knelt over him on all fours. The fennec fox snarled and barked as he pumped his cock into Nick's ass, and in that very moment with a shrill yelp of ecstasy the two foxes and their now attentive rabbit voyeur all heard the thick slurp of Finnick's knot slipping inescapably into the red fox's tight yet welcoming backside.

"B-bbhhh... booooys! Haaah, harder!"

A little way away, standing where the coffee table would have been had it not been pushed aside to make more room, Skye wasn't standing but instead hoisted aloft, her legs held almost horizontally apart by two sets of trembling arms, while her lithe body's overall mass was supported by not just those arms, not just two bodies pressed against her from in front and behind, but by the fact that her pussy and asshole were simultaneously being stuffed by the pulsing, thrusting cocks of McCloud and Robin. Judy gurgled happily as she watched them double penetrating and fucking the arctic vixen, while greedily and passionately making out with one another over one of her bouncing shoulders. Her toes curled and despite her pussy aching from frequent use, swollen and flushed and glazed with more cum and saliva than she could believe, Judy reached down to touch herself to the sight. Or rather, she began to, only to hear a soft giggle and a hopeful, gentle voice address her from close by.

"If you wanna feel good again, could I help?"

Judy's head tilted in the opposite direction from where she had been immediately drawn by the sights and sounds of the various ongoing bouts of pleasure, and she gasped as on her other side, just as close upon the couch as Nick and Finnick were, she saw the last of the foxes. The sweet, adorable college guy who she knew as Miles, but which she had heard several of the others moan and call out to as 'Tails', doubtlessly named for the unique pair of tails which sprouted from the base of his spine. His wiry frame lay almost flat upon the couch, and though with his crotch fur and face matted in evidence of his earlier escapades tending to Judy, his cock was still rock hard, resting flat against his streaked, somewhat stained and tangled belly fur only to lurch upward briefly in semi-regular twitches and throbs.

Judy bit her bottom lip. She nodded hurriedly, and barely a moment later she was shuffling across the couch, crawling up onto Miles' still prone body, and planting her pussy down astride his shaft, giggling as she began to slip and slide herself back and forth along its underside, eyes fluttering as in doing so she ground her clit repeatedly against the hot, straining flesh.

"Do you wanna take it slow? Fuck me softly, make love to me?"

The bunny gurgled in bliss to the fox beneath her, truly not caring how he did it so long as he did, eager to do whatever she could to make the experience as incredible as possible for Miles so that he'd be back to take his turn with her again, and again, and again. Even as she whispered to the least experienced, the most bashful of all the present foxes though, she and Miles both heard Skye utter a caterwauling orgasmic scream, and looked over to see Robin bracing himself against one of the living room walls while holding Skye tight against him, knotted within her pussy as from behind McCloud rose up onto his tiptoes and rutted her with feral intensity, jackhammering her ass throughout her clearly mind-bending orgasm as hot juices gushed down over Robin's balls and down between the entangled trio of foxes' legs. Judy felt Miles shudder as they watched the two males succumb to their own orgasms, Robin milked by Skye's pussy and McCloud driving himself beyond the point of no return as his rutting caressed his own knotted shaft deep within the vixen's rump. She felt the younger fox's cock lurch and spasm beneath her, and she giggled as she turned her eyes back to focus on him and him alone.

"Or... do you wanna be a wild beast? Do you wanna forget about being sweet, kind, caring Tails, and just give every last bit of strength and willpower you have to fucking the bunny's cunt as long, hard and rough as you can?"

Miles' eyes bulged. He croaked bashfully, but the way his cock began to twitch so rapidly and urgently Judy thought for a moment he was actually going to start cumming right then and there betrayed the simple truth. The rabbit giggled and wriggled her hips against him, grinding her pussy down so her lips were parted and spread out around the shaft of his cock. Not only could she feel his shaft pulsing up against her clit, but in that moment she was certain he would be able to feel her clit throbbing down against him too.

"I want it too, Miles. I want whatever you have to give me, whether the most gentle love making, or the roughest, filthiest breeding. I just... fuck. I just want cock in me. I just want hot fox cum drooling into my womb. I just want... mmh, oh fuck... I want everything, Miles."

Whatever the fox had been holding back until that point, whether due to receiving Judy's unambiguous and enthusiastic consent or simply by being pushed beyond the brink of his own coherent sanity by the arousal Judy's words provoked, he let it all go in the moments that followed. Judy let slip a gleeful shriek as the male's arms encircled her back and gripped her tightly, only for Miles' whole body to lurch and roll them over so that he was suddenly on top. He was slim and not nearly as strong as McCloud or Robin or even Skye in particular, but he was still a fox and she was still a rabbit, thus the difference in size between their bodies made it an easy matter for Miles' body weight to pin Judy down beneath him. After that it was just a matter of letting his hips pump and piston wildly until through pure luck of repetition he found his mark, and Judy let loose a gurgling scream of ecstasy as with the fox's whole torso pinning her down his cock slipped into her pussy, and he began to fuck her with speed that put the fastest bunny-humping she had ever witnessed to shame. His tight balls slapped against her clitoris multiple times each second. His hips worked as though driven by pneumatic machinery from within. As Judy desperately hooked her legs around his lower back she swore she could feel his tails twitching, almost rotating like the blades of a propeller in their frantic wagging, and after that...

The rabbit's eyes widened. Her muzzle fell open, slack jawed. Her toes twitched. Her inner muscles convulsed wildly.

She had imagined it. Teased herself with the idea of it. But... she hadn't really imagined it would happen.

And yet in that instant as she pushed Miles, sweet, gentle Miles into a fucking frenzy, Judy realised that there was no stopping it. No denying it.

Something broke inside her. A dam. A vast wall holding back the wild, unrelenting mindlessness of the primal bunny libido.

Until that moment, this gathering at her and Nick's home had been a feast for the foxes. A chance for all of them to indulge in her, and to drive her wild in the process. Now though... now, as the others all sought their own fun while leaving Miles alone to tend to her, Judy realized it was her time to indulge. Her time to feast.

She wouldn't hold back. She couldn't. And whether that mindlessness lasted mere hours, or like some bunnies consumed Judy's whole life in a tidal surge of raw, constant sex, the bunny knew she wouldn't stop, wouldn't rest until either her body gave out and forced her into unconsciousness, or until she had fucked every fox in the apartment to exhaustion, and had to seek out yet more lovers from across Zoootopia to even come close to quelling the inferno which had begun to burn within her.

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Krystal couldn't believe that she'd missed her train with McCloud that morning. She was normally the punctual one, normally the one keeping him on track. Today though it seemed as though fate had been against her from the first moment, and thus it was many hours later in the day when the blue furred vixen finally arrived outside Nick and Judy's apartment door.

She rang the bell, squirming, blushing, hoping that they weren't done already. That the fact there were six foxes present alongside the rabbit already would mean that even now they'd still be fucking and fooling around together, rather than her walking in and finding them chilled out and watching a movie, their urges spent even as her pussy throbbed with a whole day of pent up longing for what she should have already been experiencing. No-one answered. Krystal squirmed and rang again, but after another twenty seconds there was still no response. She whimpered and checked her phone. No-one in the group chat Nick had set up to organize this surprise for his lover had even read her last few messages. That made it seem very unlikely that they'd gone out for a meal or something, and though there were of course other reasons why no-one might have checked their phone, the vixen's cheeks burned hotter as she considered the most appealing of reasons why that might have been the case.

Nervously yet too eager to resist, Krystal reached out and tried the door handle. It was unlocked! She giggled as she eased the door open, only for her smile to immediately fade as she noticed two things. First, the low, rumbling sound of a deep, pleasure-stricken grunt ringing out from somewhere within the apartment, and second, the smell. It washed over her in waves, and all but carried her into the apartment, the vixen not just closing but locking the door behind her before stumbling towards the source of the sounds and smells, already peeling off her skirt and t-shirt as she did so.

Already halfway out of her bra, left in just her panties as she stepped into the living room, Krystal's legs almost gave way beneath her.

The room was a wreck. Furniture tossed and toppled. The wallpaper was torn with what looked like countless vulpine claw-marks. Pillows and cushions shredded by sharp teeth, and in a tangled, trembling heap on the floor at the center of the room, the carpet surrounding them saturated and swamp-like with copiously abundant juices, six entwined bodies. Six trembling, grunting, thrusting, writhing, panting, pumping bodies.

McCloud's face was turned towards her as he lay near the top of the pile, his hips twitching, cock buried in a backside that might have been Nick's or that of his cousin Robin. Krystal had never seen him look so exhausted, and yet at the same time his face was a mask of raw, pleasure-crazed determination. It wasn't just that he wanted to fuck the asshole in which he was seemingly already knotted. It was that he needed to. That his very life depended on him doing so.

From somewhere else in the tangle of bodies, Miles yelped as he began to spurt ribbons of cum into Skye's muzzle, his balls slapping against her chin while the arctic fox whined and gurgled happily. Finnick shuddered and snarled as her depths squeezed at his erection pumping hungrily in and out of her, while beneath him a pair of long, grey furred and twitching ears emerged from the back of his thighs, making it abundantly clear that their owner was busy tonguing the fennec fox's ass. Nevertheless, when Krystal moaned in longing at the beautiful and unfathomably erotic sight before her, those bunny ears quivered and twitched in her direction, and the whole mass of entangled foxes and their solitary rabbit companion wriggled and groaned as with a strength that far exceeded her size, Judy began to drag herself out from amidst the ball of fur and flesh and fucking.

Even as she clawed herself across the carpet with her hands though, belly down, head up, glassy, twinkling eyes locked upon Krystal's pussy as the tardy vixen hurriedly removed her panties, the rest of the mass of bodies moved with her. Robin's face was clamped between her thighs, thighs she made no effort to release as she moved. His cock was buried inside Miles, whose knotted shaft was locked inside Skye's drooling, wide open maw, and who in turn still had Finnick knotted in her pussy. Nick meanwhile was knotted inside his cousin's own ass, and with McCloud buried in his ass at the end of that chain of bodies, the rabbit's grip on Robin's thighs meant that when she moved, they all moved with her.

That tangle of bodies shuffled and wriggled and humped its way towards Krystal with Judy panting, moaning, reaching out with trembling hands between each clawing forward motion. The blue vixen's pussy throbbed. She had never seen eyes like those possessed by the rabbit. Eyes not just filled with desire, not just blazing with arousal, but eyes that were sex. Eyes that betrayed the fact that within the rabbit there seemed to be almost nothing, perhaps absolutely nothing, besides pure, complete, shameless and ravenous sexual hunger.

Ten seconds later, Krystal was falling to her knees as Judy tugged on her ankles, urging her down, urging her pussy into closer proximity with the rabbit's face. Another few seconds after that Krystal was panting, moaning happily as Judy all but dragged her forward until she was seated astride the bunny, feeling the rabbit's warm, probing tongue flutter across her clit. When Judy's lips, when the rabbit's muzzle locked itself around her clit in its entirety though, a more breathless, strained grunt escaped the vixen. When Judy started to suckle on her clitoris with forceful, intense suction Krystal screamed in overwhelmed, almost overstimulated ecstasy, and as Krystal toppled forwards, her upper body crashing down against McCloud's own and soon finding herself locked in a breathless, gurgling make-out with the silver haired fox, she realized that she was now a part of that unstoppable sex ball.

Her eyes rolled back, and through McCloud's lips and tongue Krystal screamed in her first orgasm. Beneath her, all around her she could feel bodies shifting, moving, writhing and bucking. She could hear grunts and moans and yelps, and smell... everything. Sweat. Cum. Pussy juice. Fox. Bunny. Sex. Sex. More and more and more relentless sex.

Judy kept suckling on Krystal's clit, and as her second orgasm in less than a minute tore through her toned body, the vixen knew without a doubt why her fellow foxes hadn't checked their messages. Because they didn't have time. They didn't have the opportunity. Because time to check their messages would imply time to do anything other than fuck, anything other than giving the rabbit more and more and more of the pleasure she craved, whether hers directly or their own dedicated to her.

The bunny wasn't just at the center of this orgiastic fox-pile, she was commanding it. Guiding it like an orchestra's conductor. And now with Krystal there as another warm vulpine body, as yet more fresh meat and raw, intense, as yet unspent desire, Judy was about to embark upon playing a whole new symphony with all her foxes. One of yet more mindless, frenzied howls and yelps and shrieks of ecstasy, and one which Judy's insatiably unleashed pussy would not let cease until either she or each and every one of her seven foxes could scream, could fuck, could feast upon one another's combined pleasure together no longer.

By Jeeves