FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

This story was written for Jem as part of my themed patreon request day for October. This month's theme was "Cute and Cuddly", and the story contains M/F sex between consenting adults set in the world of Zootopia. :3

Let Me Be Cute

"Okay you two, I'm going now..."

Nick smirked as both Judy and Finnick's eyes widened, and they both looked like they were about to leap up off the couch when he rose from between them, tapping gently at each of their bare thighs as he did so. Stubborn as both rabbit and fennec fox could be though, they resisted that urge to show how nervous they were. They remained seated, both naked, both flushed in the face as the fox grabbed his jacket, padded towards the hotel room door and only then, almost out of view, turned back to regard them with a warm smile.

"If you don't have fun tonight... you know I'm gonna go savage on your asses, right?"

Both the smaller figures raised an eyebrow in unison, and they spoke with seemingly one voice as they regarded the fox with mutually scathing mirth.

"Oooh, I'm so scared of the big savage f-..."

Their muzzles fell shut, and they both slapped a hand across their face as they looked at one another in shock and embarrassment. A mere second or so later a loud thud echoed around the room and made both Finnick and Judy jump once more, but as their gaze darted back towards where the fox had been standing, there was now only the hotel room door which had been slammed shut in Nick's wake.

Sitting silently for a few moments, their bare bodies separated by only just the amount of space that Nick's figure would have filled, both the smaller creatures could feel the awkwardness building like static electricity in the air. They both knew why they were here. They both knew why Nick had brought them together, and they had indeed agreed to it beforehand, however reluctantly. But now, with no Nick to act as a buffer and no concept of how to act around one another in this way, the way they were meant to be acting, it was nearly inconceivable to either one of them how they were supposed to make any progress. Maybe this whole plan had been a huge mistake. Maybe this whole idea had been ridiculous and untenable right from the start, and...

Again the pair spoke in perfect unison, albeit muttered under their breath.

"...I never should have let that dumb fox talk me into this.."

They stared at one another again, eyes wide, cheeks flushed. Judy's nose twitched uncontrollably with her nerves, and she heard a soft, high pitched whine escape Finnick at almost they exact same moment, his ears folding back against his head. A brief second or so later though, playful smiles flickered over both their faces. Finnick was the first to speak, though Judy started talking right over him, not wishing to lose her nerve.

"It's cute as hell when your nose does that."

"Your ears are adorable when you're shy."

Their eyes widened, they frowned defensively, and for a moment both of them stiffened up, trying to look more butch, more strong, more... un-cute as they did so. But then, as quickly as those darker expressions had crossed their faces and as fast as their bodies had tensed up, they relaxed again. They blushed deeper still, and both of them giggled to one another.

This was, after all, why they were here. Why Nick had brought them together. Because, even in a place like Zootopia where all animals were meant to be given an equal chance, it was hard for critters like them, bunnies and fennecs, to escape one particular aspect of their size. Even if they were the toughest street hustler or the sharpest cop on the force, they still carried with them the baggage of being labelled undeniably and helplessly cute. It was a label they both had to fight, they both had to avoid being stuck with almost each and every day of their lives, and thus it was one they were reluctant for anyone other than their closest friends and lovers to label them with even jokingly.

And even with the closest of them all, whom for both of them was undeniably Nick himself, it was hard for them to not just let him make jokes, but to give him the opportunity to witness behaviour where it might not have been a joke. To let themselves be freely, unironically, purposefully cute.

They had shared this truth with Nick, independently, a few weeks apart. And again independently, not having told either of them about the other's involvement until after he was certain they were both on board with him doing so, Nick had proposed a solution.

This solution.

"I..."

Judy's words caught in her throat, so unnatural, so against what she had taught herself to share ever since she'd stopped being a little kid. She felt something warm against her hand soon after though, and upon glancing down to see Finnick's own paw outstretched and caressing the back of her palm gently, reassuringly, she took a deep breath and tried again.

"I... l-like the way my nose does that. I always loved it about all other rabbits. It's hard to lie when you have such a visible tic when you get nervous. We might suck at poker, but... we're adorably honest."

Finnick nodded, smiling bashfully as he reached up and caressed the back of one of his ears with his remaining free hand, the other still resting upon Judy's own.

"My ears are pretty adorable. I don't let people compliment them of course, but... I think they're one of my best features."

They both smiled. They both blushed, and as Judy's hand slipped out from under Finnick's own only to clasp and hold it properly instead, she giggled to the male even smaller than herself.

"You have a lot of best features, Finnick. You're really hands-..."

She stopped. She paused, looking at the fennec for approval. His eyes widened, and after taking a deep breath, he nodded. Judy beamed gratefully, and finished what she had been about to say.

"You're really cute, Finn. A-all over."

Her eyes fell away from the fennec's face. Down his lean, golden furred body and between his bare legs, where in the last few minutes his cock had slowly begun to swell, now standing at full mast and twitching slightly as Finnick realised what Judy was looking at. He swallowed thickly, letting slip another nervous whine and feeling his ears burning pink, almost as reddened as he could see the flushed interior of the rabbit's ears before him growing with every passing second.

"I couldn't help it. Y-you're... beautiful, Judy."

The rabbit squirmed where she sat, giggling and burning crimson, feeling like a teenager again as she listened to a cute boy tell her how pretty he found her even though his obvious arousal was already clear to behold. Nevertheless, she smirked as she turned to face the fennec more directly, scooting closer to him upon the couch.

"Beautiful?"

She murmured playfully.

"N-not... cute?"

Finnick grinned, a warm, playful growl escaping the back of his throat as he scrambled up to stand upon the couch, bringing himself to direct eye level with Judy as she remained seated.

"I think you're both. But... if you want to be cute, bunny?"

He licked his lips and flexed his fingers playfully out in front of him, making Judy's eyes widen and her nose twitch, though in excitement rather than any negatively nervous sense.

"I think I know a way to make you the cutest, most helpless sweet little bunny I've ever known."

The fennec growled at Judy, and then before she had any chance to respond or react, he pounced upon her. He flung himself down over her, pinning her on her back against the couch, and with a shriek of realisation and helpless, uncontrollable fits of the giggles erupting from the bunny's suddenly pinned, writhing form, Finnick began to tickle Judy's belly mercilessly.

So began an outright tickle war right there in the hotel room, two small, fluffy, adorable bodies rolling and writhing around as they fought for supremacy and freedom all at once. Legs grappled and clutched as fingers dug into armpits, elbows, flanks, bellies and necks. Howls, squeals, wailing cries of utterly mindless laughter rang out as the pair both fought to break free from the mutually destructive ticklish assault, while simultaneously revelling in the unbearable sensations in a way they would never normally have let themselves be subjected to for nearly this long. Judy shrieked, thrashed and beat her fists against the couch cushions as at one point Finnick found himself straddling her back, gripping one foot tight to his chest in the crook of one arm and mercilessly attacking her toes with the other hand. A desperate handful of uncontrollably ticklish moments later though the absent shoe was on the other paw, and Finnick was yelping, yapping and howling with ticklish glee as Judy blew loud, indulgent raspberries against his bare furred belly.

God only knew how long that war of gleeful attrition might have gone on for had their bodies not come to rest in a particular configuration, with Judy straddling Finnick as she tickled his sides but suddenly finding him less responsive, less openly, unabashedly ticklish than the last time she had attacked that oh so sensitive and vulnerable spot. He still laughed out course, still writhed, but there was a muted tone to his laughter, and he seemed breathless, almost somehow unfocused on the sensations he was experiencing. It was only when Judy's gaze travelled along his body a little more, and she saw his cock rather urgently twitching as she pinned him to the ground, that the bunny realised something which had escaped her in her glee until just now. She was straddling him, yes. But, it wasn't the male's legs or chest or even his crotch itself that she was sitting astride as she tickled him. She was sitting upon his face, and now that she realised that, she realised that the reason his laughter was so reluctant was quite simply that had he opened his muzzle, he would have opened it exactly where her pussy was seated pressed against his nose.

She sprang off him, blushing and whimpering in apology as the fennec pulled himself upright and slipped off the couch. He walked away from her. Across the hotel room from the seat upon which they had spent almost their entire time here so far to the bed. He didn't look back at her once until then, and Judy was horrified that she had embarrassed him so much that he didn't feel he could go on. She tried to think of something to say, some way to make him certain that she wasn't embarrassed, that she wasn't offended or hurt or upset or anything about where his face had ended up, and that she was so sorry if he was.

But then, he turned his head. Then she saw the smile upon his muzzle, and the fire in the fennec's eyes.

He dragged himself up onto the bed, and patted it playfully beside where he fell into a sitting position once more, cock still rock hard and twitching upon his lap.

"H-hey... Judy?"

He murmured as she rose to her feet and bashfully approached him, heart pounding, cheeks flushed, nose quivering uncontrollably.

"Yeah, Finn?"

She scrambled up onto the bed beside him, only a regular double, but much, much larger thanks to their relative lack of size.

"Has Nick ever told you... h-have you ever noticed... are you... do you look cute when you cum?"

Judy's face burned crimson. She whimpered herself, pushing how comfortable with this situation she was right to the limit once more to give an honest answer to one of the few people in the world who hopefully would not judge her for it.

"O-once or... or twice. When he'd just cum too, when he was too blissed out to think about what he was saying. Has he ever said it to you?"

Finnick nodded, face just as red, body trembling just as much with the weight of that admission.

"Yeah. Apparently, I... I'm especially adorable when I top."

The rabbit and fennec looked at one another in the wake of those most intimate confessions, faces slowly lightening, smiles growing wider, blushes deeper as they admitted that fact about their most intimate, least guarded of moments. They looked at one another, at the other small creature's cute, naked body. At the way Finnick's cock was twitching and the way Judy was rubbing her thighs together, the muscles beneath her fur shaking with anticipation and the fur itself ever so slightly beginning to glisten in the hotel room's light.

Finally, it was Judy who acted. Judy who took the initiative, and boldly, shamelessly scooted a little further up onto the bed before rolling over onto her back and spreading her legs, peering down at Finnick with a wide eyed, crimson-cheeked plea.

"W-will you... will you show me how cute you are when you top?"

The fennec moaned at the sight of Judy's legs spreading, her pussy flushed, wet, exposed before his eyes even as he crawled over to her, between those legs and oh so intimately close to her crotch. His hands stretched out, coming to rest upon the insides of the bunny's thighs and rubbing them tenderly, watching as her eyes rolled back into her head and she gurgled loudly, toes, tail, ears and nose all twitching at the intimate contact. Finnick growled happily.

"I will. If you promise to show me how cute you look when you cum."

By Jeeves

Like my stories? Want access to a whole host of my writing weeks or even months before it appears on other sites as well as exclusive request days to get stuff written for yourself? Consider supporting me on patreon with rewards from as low as $5 per month! https://www.patreon.com/jeevesroo :D