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This story was written for Silvergatomon. It contains M/F and M/M sex between consenting adults in public locations, and Zootopia related goodness. :3

The Privileges of Public Service - Part Three

"Oh my gosh, y-you're..."

Judy blushed, turning with a smile towards the source of the voice. Her smile widened, not that it had been forced or fake before, but growing truly joyous as she regarded the rabbit standing before her. The ZPD cadet's eyes widened bigger than they already were as he looked to the figure standing beside the famous bunny. Nick grinned at him, leaning forward slightly to peer at the name badge pinned to the front of the male rabbit's uniform as the bunny stammered and squirmed in giddy glee.

"A-and you're... oh wow!"

Before either of them could say a word, out came a phone. The rabbit pointed to it, then held it up hopefully, mouth opening and closing wordlessly for a few moments in his glee before finally managing to allow a few words to slip forth.

"Could I...?"

The two cops nodded, and before the poor cadet knew it he was sandwiched between two of the most famous graduates of the last twenty years. The first bunny and first fox cops on the force, and pioneers in the rapid transformation and diversification of the Zootopia Police Department's entire hiring process.

Plucking the phone from the rabbit's trembling fingers and shorter arm, Nick took charge of taking the selfie. He put on the cheesiest grin he could, and snorted as in the phone's screen he saw Judy pulling an even more goofy face, while between them the cadet stood proud and tall as if entirely unaware of how non-seriously his heroes were taking this.

"Say Trust, Integrity, Bravery!"

The younger rabbit had barely started to repeat after Nick when the phone's camera clicked several times, and then he was blushing and grinning as the phone was pressed back into his still shaky paws. He shook Judy's hand, then Nick's, and they spoke for a brief while before excusing themselves. After all, there was a good reason why they were here at the academy. Much as both of them wanted to be good role models and give time to every cadet who saw them and wanted a picture and a chance to talk with the legendary officers Hopps and Wilde, they had already been stopped more than a dozen times since passing through the academy's reception area almost forty five minutes ago. And, quite frankly, with each passing minute now the two of them were getting pretty desperate to actually achieve what they had come here to share in.

It took another twenty minutes for Nick and Judy to reach their destination, a small building just at the back of the main athletics hall where indoor track events, combat drills and other such physical activities took place. They looked around, Nick nervous while Judy's face was reddened already with excitement, before slipping inside.

The building was older than much of the academy complex, and though that age showed in the wear upon the scratched tile walls and the slightly peeling paint upon the lockers, this old changing and shower space was still clean and well lit. The lights shone without flickering. The floors were free from dust or trash. Indeed, for a building that was so quiet on this bustling campus, so empty and devoid of any habitation beyond the two of them in that moment, it seemed almost oddly well cared for.

Judy padded over to the nearest locker room, no doors present within this part of the structure, just tile clad walls that made peering in without actively walking to do so impossible. She placed her hand upon the cool tile, closed her eyes, and moaned softly. Her gaze turned back towards Nick, smouldering with passionate fire.

"I was such a slut."

She giggled as the last word she spoke echoed slightly in the silent space.

"I had so much to prove back then. I wanted to show everyone. To show the world I wouldn't be stopped by my size. I wanted to prove it to myself. A-and... I found ways. Other ways aside from excelling in my classes and training. This place already had a reputation. I didn't start it. But... I certainly helped it. I spent so many evenings here. So many. A-after a while... others started coming too. Not just the regulars. Others who wanted to do what I was doing. To be on my side of things, a-as well as to see what I could offer them. By my last semester, the rumours were everywhere. No names. Not even species, though I'm sure a bunch of cadets and even staff knew who most of us were. But... everyone knew where to go. When to be there. And even on days when I wasn't in the mood, infrequent as those were... I'd hear people talking about the fun they'd had that day. About how they couldn't find a stall for themselves, because they were already full ten minutes before things normally got started."

By the time Judy fell silent, she'd moved back to Nick's side, taken him by the hand and led him forward into that locker room. Through it and beyond to where the building diverged left and right. On the left, showers. On the right, a bathroom area with urinals upon one wall beside the sinks and six cubicles upon the other.

The next time the fox looked down at Judy, she was rubbing at the crotch of her jeans and nibbling upon her bottom lip. She plucked her phone from her pocket and checked the time, whimpering softly.

"L-less than half an hour. I... I wonder, could they still be... oh god, imagine..."

She looked up at Nick with wide, savagely hungry eyes.

"Nick. G-go in. Please. I... I have to show you. To show you what it was actually like. We never got to be cadets together. We never got to share the experiences of the academy hand in hand. But... t-this part of my life back then. This part of me, b-before you? I want you to meet that Judy. That younger, e-even sluttier bunny, who'd study all night, work hard all day... a-and gorge herself on all the cock and pussy she could stand every evening in between."

Nick shuddered in delight at the lewdness of Judy's words and the way she was now fumbling within the confines of her own trousers, chest rising and falling beneath her checked shirt as she succumbed to the arousal surging through her. He grinned however before moving to do as she had asked, leaning down and kissing the woman he loved upon her flushed face.

"Sluttier than you are now? Impossible, carrots."

Judy giggled, and before she said anything else darted over to the left-most cubicle, tapping on the door of the next one as an indicator to Nick where she wanted him.

"Maybe."

She murmured seductively as she slipped inside and closed the door. Her voice rang out again, only slightly muffled by the painted plywood now separating them.

"C'mere. Help me prove it, one way or the other."

Before Nick could make it to the cubicle beside his bunny lover though, he heard something. They both did in fact, sharp ears twitching from either side of the cubicle doors.

Voices. Soft, murmuring, excitable voices.

Nick bolted for the nearest cubicle, not the one beside Judy but instead the one four down from her, next along from the opposite end. He heard Judy moan in frustration, but he knew she had to understand. They were too well known. Too visible and public a pair of figures to be caught in a place like this, assuming that it no longer had the reputation it had possessed several years ago when Judy had attended. After all, he'd gone through his entire time at the academy without once hearing of a dedicated glory-hole spot. Not that he'd been looking of course, spending much of his off-duty time off campus, with a certain bunny all too eager to provide him with her own brand of extra-curricular cardio training.

"I can't wait. O-oh god, it's gonna be so..."

The voice of one of the approaching figures trailed off as the padding of footsteps against tile ceased, and another voice, slightly deeper, murmured in surprise.

"Huh. I figured we'd be first here."

Nick's face burned crimson as he realised that while their faces may have been out of view, their feet were still no doubt entirely visible beneath the cubicle doors. And considering where they were, it was no surprise what the newcomer's assumption about their presence seemed to be.

"Wanna flip to see who gets the last giver stall, Hayworth?"

The owner of the first voice spoke again, their voice a little higher and giddy with anticipation than even before. And as he spoke, Nick's eyes bulged. He recognised that voice, now that he heard it utter more words. Beyond that even, the content of what the speaker was saying made their identity utterly obvious to the fox.

"S-sure. But, I'm happy either way. No matter if I'm sucking cocks, e-eating pussy or having mine sucked, just so long as I can imagine it's Officer Hopps or Wilde doing it with me. I... I c-can't believe I actually met them. I can't believe I got my picture taken with them."

The other newcomer chuckled, but not mockingly. Affectionately. Nick heard him moving closer, and blushed brighter still as he saw a pair of grey furred, lupine looking feet pause outside his cubicle, shifting slightly as their owner obviously bent over to look at the paws beyond. At Nick's paws.

He smirked.

"Well, these two might be able to help you with that. Assuming you're okay with that, folks?"

Almost immediately, Nick heard a quick double-knock ring out from Judy's cubicle. He frowned in confusion for a moment, then remembered what the bunny had told him in bed last night. What she'd shared as they made love, stories about all the time she'd spent here at these glory-holes in her academy days. And amongst all those tales of debauchery, the rules that she had created or learned along the way. Rules that helped keep her anonymous, or at least anonymous enough, like not actually talking to anyone. Communicating through gestures and knocks to offer availability and show that they were here for the reason visitors probably hoped. At their most basic level, a single knock for a negative, a double knock for an affirmative.

Not wanting to upset the balance, Nick echoed Judy's knock with a dual-rapping of his own knuckles against the door.

Again he heard the wolf beyond chuckle, and could practically see the male gesturing to the other figure. The same rabbit cadet they had spoken to on their way here.

"So, who do you want to make your fantasies come true? The fox, or the bunny?"

Nick's ears twitched, their interiors flushed crimson with bashful excitement as his eyes darted away from the door for one of the first times since entering the cubicle. Instead they turned to the wall, or more specifically to the wall which faced the single remaining cubicle at the end of the line. Upon it, spaced out at varied heights for different species' easy access and with varied girths present too, were a series of holes. Not just roughly hewn from the plywood which formed the rest of the cubicles, but carefully crafted to the extent that the interiors of each hole were treated with what looked like some sort of plastic coating. Easy to clean no doubt, and removing any possibility of splinters.

He stared at those holes in expectation as he heard not one but two cubicle doors swing open, one of them being his own, and whined happily when he saw movement through not just one but several of those holes; granting him brief but still anonymous glimpses of the body beyond.

Within perhaps ten seconds a thick, rich red wolf cock appeared through one of the hole's in Nick's cubicle. And about two or three seconds after that, as he heard the wolf groan in anticipation, feeling the fox's hot breath wash out over his length, he heard an all too familiar whimpering of lust from down the line of cubicles. The sound he knew so well of Judy being presented with a rigid cock upon which to suckle or ride. And then, just a few moments later as he found himself edging every closer to that throbbing, waiting wolf-cock, a pair of cries. One muffled, one unabashed, but both desperately happy as Judy no doubt took the other rabbit's cock into her mouth and began to pleasure him.

Nick's tongue flicked out, teasing at the tip of the wolf's throbbing manhood and tasting a glistening droplet of his pre. The man on the other side grunted, and moaned encouragingly.

"I-if this is your first time... don't worry. I get it. Just, relax. Relax and... have fun. That's why we're here. Have fun and relax. No strings, no obligations. That's why so many of us still... a-ah..."

His voice trailed off briefly as Nick swallowed up the majority of the member presented before him with a lustful whine, then returned with a gruff, lustful chuckle.

"Ahh... f-fuck. That's it. E-easy... just like that. Relax. E-enjoy it. Consider me your... ohh, y-your practice run for the evening. Coz... i-if you stick around much longer, it's gonna get busier in here. Much, much busier. And... aahh_yes_... if I tell the others a-about... about a muzzle like yours waiting for them... you'll have people queuing up for a turn like back in the days of the Gloryhole Queen herself."

Nick's eyes widened as from down the line of cubicles he heard a guttural cry of bliss escape not the rabbit no doubt still having his own cock sucked, but the bunny doing it to him. He almost snorted with laughter around his own muzzleful of manhood. Judy had told him that she was a self confessed slut back in her academy days. She'd told him how often and how much she'd loved to play around with people here at the gloryholes. But... the Queen? He wondered if that could really be her, or if it was some other student, or an urban legend that had sprung up since her efforts had popularised this venue.

Before he could think on the subject much longer though, he heard something else over the moans of his lupine companion and the ragged gasping of the bunny cadet a few cubicles down.

He heard a door opening. He heard more footsteps upon tiles. And he heard voices. Not just one. Not just two, but a host of voices chatting to one another as they grew ever closer.

The wolf growled happily, and moaned not to Nick, but to his rabbit friend being tended to by Judy's ever eager maw.

"H-here come the regulars, Hayworth. Aren't you glad we got here early?"

Only then did he turn his attention back to Nick, slowly starting to pump his hips and thrust his cock through the gloryhole into the fox's waiting, increasingly eager lips.

"It's gonna be a busy night. I... ah... I h-hope you and your friend brought your appetites."

By Jeeves

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