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This story is the continuation of a series originally written thanks to support from my Patreon supporters. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, poly romance and drama, and takes place in the world of Zootopia. :3

The Two Lovers of a Dumb Fox - Chapter Five

It was one of those rare days when Judy was off work, but Nick was on shift all day. She smiled as she wondered who he'd be partnered with today. Trunkeby perhaps. Snarlov or Fangmeyer. Or perhaps he'd piss off the Chief again with one too many puns during the morning briefing and end up working custody. Either way, she planned on meeting him outside the ZPD headquarters at the end of the day. And when she did so, she didn't plan on meeting him alone.

At the far end of the street upon which she was currently walking, hands in her pockets and her hoodie raised, long ears poking out through holes in its peak, Judy braced herself again the rain as she spotted Finnick's van. She quickened the pace of her walking and darted down the street, resisting the urge to write down and call in the number plate of a mouse sized car that screeched past her well above the speed limit and skidded its way round a nearby corner, aquaplaning upon the wet but otherwise quiet, unoccupied road.

Soon she arrived at the vacant lot where Finnick spent a fair amount of his time parked up, giggling as she noticed that in one corner of the rather neglected yard a small section of earth had been overturned and coated with topsoil, several green shoots poking out through the dirt in the beginnings of a flower-bed. No matter how much the fennec fox might have pretended otherwise, in so many ways he was even more of a big softy at heart than Nick. And just thinking that, particularly given how they had been spending a considerable amount of their time the last couple of weeks, was enough to make Judy blush and pause for a moment as she lifted a paw to knock upon the van's rear doors.

She gathered herself. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes and centering herself. In way of course this only made things worse, because it reminded her of exactly how she'd acted when she'd first started dating Nick. When she'd wanted so much to be on her best behaviour, but her body had been demanding that it give in to the urges that were all too natural for a rabbit such as herself. To express her affections in all manner of rather personal and forward ways, even though she had wanted to wait, not to rush in.

And now... now here she was having those same feelings for Nick's best friend. Nick's other, more long standing lover.

"Oh, hey Judy."

The bunny leapt up into the air with a squeal of embarrassment.

"W-what?! Nothing!"

She whirled around, pressing her back to the van with arms spread out, palms flat against the cool, rain-drop covered paintwork of the vehicle. Behind her, having wandered round the corner of the lot in his own hooded sweater, was Finnick. In one hand he held a small bag of what looked like groceries, and in the other the keys to the van. He raised an eyebrow as the rabbit peeled herself away from the van, face flushing crimson beneath her grey fluffy cheeks, and grinned.

"Crazy. You're absolutely crazy..."

He chuckled, shaking his head as the rabbit slipped out of the way and let him open up the van. He tossed his bag of groceries inside, dragged himself up and into the vehicle's interior, before sticking out his head again and jerking his neck back with a fond murmur.

"C'mon in."

Judy pulled herself into the van soon after, still red faced as she lowered her hood and watched Finnick turning on a couple of LED lamps and illuminating the inside of his mobile home. Once there was light by which to see he darted around Judy without a word and pulled the door closed behind her, before immediately returning to where he'd dropped his bag of groceries and proceeding to unpack them onto the high-sided, bucket-like shelves which lined the sides of the van.

"So..."

He glanced over to Judy as he stacked baked beans and some bags of salt and pepper flavoured fried crickets neatly.

"...you wanna just hang out? Or did you have something you wanted to talk about?"

The rabbit continued to stand rather tense and still by the door, just watching as Finnick went about his every day business and trying her hardest not to read too much into it. It was stupid, and she knew it, but just watching him go about everyday tasks was immensely pleasing to her. Hell, just watching him at all was worryingly entertaining. It made her heart pound within her chest, and the insides of her ears feel like they were glowing brightly enough to light up the van's insides all by themselves. These feelings were so familiar. So worryingly, wonderfully familiar.

"I... u-uh... I mean, I guess just hang out?"

Finnick looked at Judy curiously for a moment, obviously recognising her nervousness and considering whether or not to ask what the reason might have been. If indeed he had considered it though he simply chose to not act upon that urge, and simply finished tidying away his groceries. Once that was done he reached down and pulled off his damp hoodie, revealing a smooth, fluffy bare chest beneath, and flopped down into the mattress floored, cushioned side of the van's rear that served as couch, living space and bed all rolled into one. He gestured for Judy to come join him, and though she remained frozen for a few moments more just staring at his lithe and now topless body, she soon found herself shuffling into position beside him.

"Hey, you wanna take your hoodie off too? No sense in catching a cold wearing wet clothes."

The rain drummed off the metal roof of the van as they sat side by side, and as Judy nodded bashfully she found herself shivering and biting back soft moans while Finnick's gentle hands assisted her in removing her own wet clothing. Of course she was wearing a t-shirt under her hoodie, but as she felt the outer garment being lifted up, she felt the fabric of the t-shirt riding along with it. Higher and higher up her stomach, past her diaphragm, making her face burn as she wondered if perhaps it too was going to slide off. She was almost dismayed when she felt Finnick's hands grasping at the base of her t-shirt, holding it down and flattening it over her torso once more respectfully as she removed the rest of her hoodie. They laid the wet garment over the back of the passenger seat and settled down once more. Seated side by side they remained silent for a few moments, but while for Judy the silence was tense and nervous, the fennec fox looked entirely at ease.

Judy shivered slightly as she felt something. Something touching her hand. She looked down and saw Finnick's left paw reaching for her right, and with a soft giggle she took it. He leaned over in her direction, and she leaned back. Their heads and their large ears came to rest together, and for a short while they just sat there in that lingering silence, feeling it growing ever more comfortable as they just listened to the rain fall while enjoying one another's company. One another's touch.

"Hey, Judy..."

It was maybe thirty minutes later, perhaps a little more or less, when Finnick spoke up with a slightly nervous tone.

"Mmm?"

Leaning against the fennec still, Judy was almost dozing in how relaxed she was listening to the continued rain and feeling the warmth of Finnick's body against hers. At some point in the last thirty minutes his right hand had drifted across to replace his left in her grasp, and now that other arm was gently encircling her torso from behind, holding her and stroking her fur beneath the fabric of her t-shirt. Similarly, where their legs were stretched out in front of them, one of the fennec's feet was casually brushing back and forth against the longer, denim clad length of Judy's limbs, occasionally stretching just far enough to brush the top of her ankle with his toes.

"I... uh... I'm... fuck... I can't think of a way to say this that isn't gonna be super awkward, so, is it okay if I just say it blunt?"

The rabbit pulled herself out of her contented daze, and looked down at the face of the male against whom she was so affectionately resting. She squeezed his hand in hers, and leaned down to peck him fondly upon the lips. Mere weeks ago such an action would have seemed impossible to Judy, but now... now it seemed perfectly natural. Every bit as natural as either herself or Finnick kissing Nick, that was for sure.

"What is it?"

Finnick squirmed where he sat. He growled softly, clearly still nervous or frustrated or... something. Then he said it. Blunt as he had promised, but making the reason behind his most recent words and actions suddenly make perfect sense.

"This is really nice. Like... really fucking nice, sitting here with you. And... I'm a guy. A dumb, simple headed guy, so my body won't let me just lie here with a beautiful woman and let that be that."

Judy's eyes drifted south. Away from Finnick's face, and following his own gaze towards his crotch. To his dark cut off trousers, and the ample bulge that she had somehow missed until right now twitching visibly within the garments' crotch. A sharp, violent pang of desire surged through the rabbit's body, all those instincts she had forced down suddenly launching themselves to the forefront of her mind.

In a cracked, nervous groan, Judy answered.

"O-oh. That's... that's okay, Finnick."

The fennec shook his head.

"No, it's fucking not. I just didn't want you to see it and think that I was trying to start something. We're taking this step by step. Not overstepping, not trying to push things just because we want this whole thing with Nick and us to work out. I get that. I believe in that. It's the smart thing to do, and this? This is just my body getting away with shit my mind is telling it to ignore."

Finnick looked down at his crotch for a few seconds, then up at Judy in apologetic frustration. When he saw the look on her own face however that expression shifted slightly. Less to one of anger at himself, more one of unexpected and rather uncharacteristic embarrassment. He looked at the rabbit, and saw that she was smiling. Not shocked any more. Not upset in the slightest. Just smiling at him, then removing her hand from his grasp and slowly, purposefully rising to her feet.

"I can't believe the rain is still going on..."

She murmured under her breath, loud enough of course for the fennec fox's sharp ears to pick up.

"My hoodie got so wet just getting here. And... if I'm honest, my jeans are pretty wet too."

She wasn't lying. There was a definite dampness, a heaviness to her blue-jeans, and while until now she had been happy to simply ignore it, that time seemed to have suddenly passed. Without waiting for Finnick to question what she meant, without asking for permission, she unbuttoned her jeans. She slid them down her lithe but powerful legs, bending over and wiggling her cotton-tail in the male's direction as she stepped out of her trousers, and then turned to cast them over the back of the same seat as her hoodie. Her gaze fell upon Finnick once more, the male still seated, still resting there without a shirt and with a bulge of obvious arousal emerging from his own still present trousers. She grinned, reached down to her midriff, and again without a word pulled her t-shirt up and over her head.

"Much better..."

Judy was red faced as she dropped to her knees and shuffled back into position beside Finnick, but she didn't regret what she was doing. Not now that she could see Finnick wrestling with the same frustrations and desires as her. After all, that was how it had been with her and Nick, too. Both wanting to be so careful and not push things too far, too fast. Both wanting to act, but holding back for fear that they were letting their libidos rule their hearts and minds. Right up until the moment when they both confessed to feeling that way... and realised that if only they'd said so earlier, if only they'd talked about it openly, so much frustration and stress could have been avoided.

The rabbit cuddled up against the fennec fox, and as she reached up to stroke along the edges of his ears with the fingers of one and, those of the other fell to Finnick's crotch. She felt him tense up and give a deep, rumbling growl as she groped at his bulge, feeling the arousal within jump and twitch at her touch. The more her hand lingered though the more Finnick's snarls turned to gasps and huffing moans, and as she stroked him through the fabric of his trousers the bunny was delighted to feel his hands starting to explore her body in turn. He stroked her fluffy belly with one hand while the other ran up and down her arm, over her shoulder and round the back of her neck with delicate, almost ticklishly soft caresses.

"You're beautiful... you know that, right? T-that I think you're..."

Finnick's voice trailed off, and he shuddered as Judy answered him with a deep kiss and a rather firm squeeze of his still covered cock. When the kiss broke she nodded to him, and though she didn't respond in kind she glanced up and down his body in rapt delight before commencing another, more feverish lip-lock.

Needless to say it didn't take long before Finnick's own lower garments were cast aside, leaving both himself and Judy in nothing but their underwear. The bunny was without a bra, the slight rise of her chest beautifully free as she and the fennec fox slid from a sitting position to lie down together, resting on their sides face to face and with arms encircling one another's scantily clad figures. She moaned as Finnick planted soft kisses up and down the centre of her chest, before tilting his head and tending with gentle licks to each of the nipples rising through her fur. Her legs closed around his waist, and they moaned happily together as within moments Finnick was dragged close enough for his crotch to begin grinding and rubbing against the rabbit's own.

They lay there, touching, rocking and stroking at one another for quite some time, not saying a word and simply letting physical sensation convey all that was necessary through gasps and growls and heady, strained whimpers. There came a moment however, with Finnick lying astride Judy and both of them moaning, panting loudly as they ground their underwear clad nether regions together, when the question had to be asked.

"Finnick... I..."

Judy began, only to have her attempt at speech cut short by a strained cry as the male's boxer-brief clad cock twitched sharply while rubbing over her clitoris, stimulating her rather intensely through the soft silky fabric of her own undergarments.

"...a-aah... I... I want to be with you."

He growled down at her, his whole body tense, primed and eager to prove itself. But in that moment he put aside his masculine bravado and tried to fight through his lust, looking at the bunny and smiling as he panted and shuddered with longing. He opened his muzzle, ready to say... something. But while there were countless things he knew he could have said, honest and genuine things that he hoped Judy would have been glad to hear, there was nothing he needed to say. Judy had already said the most important thing of all, and if she didn't know just by looking at him that he felt exactly the same, then she wouldn't have even been a fraction as smart as the fennec knew that she was.

Thus, he didn't talk. He just scooted back from where he was lying between her legs, and began with great care and tenderness to remove the rabbit's panties.

"Oohh... damn..."

Only then did he growl a few words, awed, lustful as he revealed Judy's body in all its glory. The rabbit giggled and blushed, hiding her face in her hands for a few seconds as she watched Finnick rather shamelessly staring at her pussy. She didn't close her legs though, didn't squeeze them together to hide herself. Indeed she spread her thighs open, and with a moan of longing rose her hips off the bed even after her panties were cast aside, waving her nether regions from side to side almost hypnotically before the male's wide eyes and hungrily grinning maw.

Judy watched, transfixed, as Finnick rose to his feet before her and hooked his thumbs around the waist of his own underwear. She giggled anew as he turned and shook his ass at her, putting on a quick show as he slid his boxer briefs lower and lower, until finally they tumbled down to pool around his ankles. Then he turned once more, facing Judy head on and with a rosy glow upon his still beaming face. The rabbit looked down at his crotch. Exposed. Erect. A red rocket-ship somewhat akin to Nick's own in shape and structure, but while a little smaller than the fox's own... far larger in terms of its proportional size in relation to Finnick himself.

A stunned, lustful groan escaped the bunny as her toes twitched in anticipation, legs parting more and more shamelessly wide every moment she spent staring at Finnick's cock. She cared for this man standing in front of her. She liked spending time with him. Talking with him. Learning about him and the relationship he'd had with her other lover before they met. But right now she forgot about all of that. She let Nick slip out of her mind, let the whole reason for her and Finnick attempting to become closer in the first place just fall away.

Right now, this had to be about them. Just them.

She wanted this not because it would make her relationship with Nick stronger, but because it would make her and Finnick happy. And, quite frankly... because she really, really wanted that cock twitching in front of her to fuck her senseless, and make her cum so very, very hard.

"Finnick..."

All she had to do was say his name. The pleading desperation in her voice said the rest, and she let loose a gleeful cry as the fennec fox flung himself forward. Her legs locked around his hips. Her arms wrapped tenderly around his neck, and as he pressed his face into her chest with a strained snarl of passion, teeth bared and eyes wild, Judy shrieked happily as the male's cock sank rapidly into her, and immediately began to pump with all the urgent eagerness and force Finnick's body could muster.

"Aa-aahhh yes... Finnick! O-oh, ohh god, yes!"

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There were a great many puddles upon the street as Nick walked towards Finnick's van, but the late afternoon sun was shining down upon them from a relatively clear sky. The fox approached its rear door, tail twitching somewhat nervously from side to side, but paused before he could lift a hand to knock. His ears twitched, and a mixture of surprise and indeed relief washed over him as he heard sounds, voices from within.

Giggling. Growling. The rustling of sheets, and moans between whispered, breathless words.

"Ooooh... t-that's... it's different, but... mmmmmhh... it's good. You have to teach Nick that."

"Hey, what makes you think I'm gonna give up my secrets to our fox. Gotta make sure you have a reason to keep coming back!"

"Ah. Ah.... t-trust me, Finn... you've... mmh... you've given me plenty of... a-aahh... oh god. Right there."

Nick's face began to burn, and an unstoppable grin spread over his muzzle. He had been worried, really kinda scared actually when not only had Judy not met him after work, but had totally failed to answer any of the calls and texts he'd thrown at her in the last half hour. But now... now not only did her radio silence make sense, he was glad of it.

With a playful smirk, the fox cleared his throat. On the other side of the van's door a loud, abrupt shushing and a sudden rustling of sheets and other such soft materials rang out. Only then did he lift a hand to the rear door and knock.

About ten seconds later, wide eyed and wielding his signature bat, a very naked and very much erect Finnick appeared in the doorway. He stared for just a split second at the fox standing there, arms folded, one footpaw tapping at the ground and his eyebrow raised, before glancing back over his shoulder at Judy, then up at the darkening sky with its setting sun.

"Oh."

He grinned sheepishly, setting the bat down.

Nick's eyebrow rose higher still, and he nodded.

"Mmmhmm."

Finnick stepped back, and before Judy could begin to ask who it was at the door interrupting their ongoing fun, Nick's head peered in, followed by the rest of his body. The bunny's face went crimson instantly, and she sprang upright into a sitting position, the tangled sheets she'd thrown hurriedly over herself falling away.

"Oh my god, Nick! What time is it? I'm so sor-..."

Her voice trailed off, and her gaze turned from the fox to the fennec. The still naked, still rock hard fennec. She looked between them a couple of times, and flopped back down to the mattress with a whimper of defeat.

"Oh god. I can't believe we did that. We... all afternoon."

Only then did she lift her head and look at Nick once more, apologetic because of her poor timekeeping, but hopeful and happy at the same time.

"I'm so sorry I forgot about meeting you. I... I came over to see Finnick earlier today, and... well..."

The fennec fox rejoined Judy upon the bed section of the van's floor, and rather playfully tore away from her what remained of the sheets maintaining her modesty. Indeed he made as though to resume whatever they had been doing before Nick's arrival, and it was only with a squeal of laughter and a rather deft manoeuvre to roll the fennec over and pin him rather intimately beneath her that Judy was able to keep him from doing so.

"Mmm, down boy. You'll have your chance to finish me off."

She looked up at Nick again, blushing and shivering as Finnick took advantage of his new position and began to grind his cock between Judy's swollen, flushed pussy lips once again. She maintained her gaze towards the fox, but was panting and moaning shamelessly as she addressed him.

"Y-you should... you should join us, Nick. I... t-this... it's what you wanted all along, right? I mean, not this, but... the three of us? And now... oh. Oh, now... aaah... F-Finnick..."

Her back arched. She bit her bottom lip visibly, and shuddered as the fennec fox began to tease at her clitoris with one small, dextrous hand.

"C'mon. Take off your... ah.... your clothes. Come to bed with us."

Nick didn't move though. Didn't do as Judy as asking, or as Finnick was agreeing with via eager nods as he continued to pleasure the bunny. In fact, he took a step back.

"Actually... I... I think I'm just gonna go. Today was pretty tiring at work, and... yeah, I could do with a rest."

Judy and Finnick froze in their actions. All the sensuality and desire fell away from them in an instant as they heard the familiarly defensive, forcefully at ease tone of Nick's voice. The voice not of the man they knew and loved, but of the con artist applying his trade.

"What? Nick... what are talking about? Is... a-are you... are you, not okay with this?"

Tears filled Judy's eyes even as the fox shook his head, chuckling and waving a dismissive paw at her.

"No. No, Carrots, of course I am. This is exactly what I wanted. I... I just... I've gotta go. Okay? I'll see you guys... a-around, I guess."

He hopped backwards, out of the van and to the dirt of the vacant lot beyond. From within the van he heard Judy call out, and Finnick's own loud, angry barks.

"Nick. Wait! P-please, just wait... let's talk about this!"

"Hey. Hey you get back here now! Explain this shit, don't walk away from us! From her!"

He did walk away though.

Confused. Angry. At himself, not them.

He had no idea why he was so scared. Why he was so impossibly terrified in that moment, but he was, and he couldn't shake it off.

He had to get out of there. To think. To figure out what the hell was wrong. Because, much as this truly was all he had ever wanted since beginning his relationship with Judy and letting her know that Finnick was also an important part of his life, he wasn't happy to have seen them together. To have seen them, and heard them, and to have known what they had obviously spent the last few hours doing to look so tousled, so weary, and so giddily comfortable around one another.

He was scared.

He was jealous.

And he had no idea what the hell any of that meant, beyond the fact that somewhere, somehow, he had catastrophically fucked up.

"Goddammit."

The sky grew darker as Nick stormed off down the road, fists clenched and a deep growl constantly in progress at the back of his throat.

"You dumb fox."

It began to rain once more as he reached the end of the street, and turned down an alley so that even if Judy and Finnick did dress as quickly as they could and attempt to follow, they would fail. He couldn't see them right now. Couldn't deal with them, given that he couldn't even deal with his own feelings right now.

"You fucking stupid, idiotic, dumb goddamn fox. Y-you... you've done it again."

He snarled at himself, eyes filled with tears as the rain grew heavier and heavier.

"You've ruined everything."

By Jeeves

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