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This story was written for Silvergatomon as their Patreon commission reward for September 2018. It contains solo masturbation and M/M/F sexual acts between consenting adults, and takes place in the world of Zootopia. :3

Overtime Benefits - Part Two

Judy rubbed at her jaw as she sat alone in one of the ZPD headquarter's rear offices. Her mouth was still a little sore, aching from where it had been rapidly and unexpectedly stretched and locked open by the presence of her lover's knot just a couple of hours ago. With her other hand she guided the mouse pointer over the glowing screen before her, selecting some of the files she had just finished editing and dropping them into a new folder together so that the relevant team would be able to easily access them the following morning. There was still plenty more paperwork to be filed though, and thanks to her and Nick getting caught in the midst of some workplace fraternisation by Chief Bogo himself it wasn't just an hour or two of overtime that the two of them were volunteering to put in, but essentially as much as the Chief deemed necessary as punishment for their inappropriate behaviour.

Of course, Judy didn't begrudge Bogo for being angry at them. In fact he had been painfully generous with his choice of punishment, simply separating the two of them into different offices and demanding that they keep working at the paperwork until he suggested otherwise. She and Nick had messed up after all. They had willingly and knowingly fooled around within the workplace, and even if they were doing so during some voluntary overtime that was still a massive violation of the ZPD code of ethics. They could have been suspended, even fired for a violation such as that, but as much as Bogo had yelled at them and demanded to know what they were thinking after Judy had freed herself from Nick's knot and they'd bashfully padded their way to the cape buffalo's office, he had made it very clear that he couldn't afford to lose two officers as skilled and beloved by both the public and the rest of the ZPD as they were. Not over something so inappropriate but ultimately harmless as a blowjob shared not between two cops just fooling around together, but what he knew to be a pair already in an established, committed relationship.

No matter how valid and generous their punishment might have been though, Judy found herself growing increasingly frustrated, increasingly bored as the minutes continued to tick by. Overtime with Nick was a joy, the two of them sitting and chatting together, getting to spend some quality time while they filled out warrant forms and processed evidence documents. Even on the many occasions where they hadn't fooled around while doing so, she had immensely enjoyed their late night paperwork shifts thanks simply to the fox's very presence alongside her. But this... sitting alone and silent as she tapped away at the same documents over and over and over again, this was the sort of hell that reminded Judy of her months back on the farm in the midst of the Nighthowler scandal. Wrapping up bundles of fruit and veggies at the Hopps farm's roadside stand, giving the same pleasantries to customers and passing friends of the family time and time again throughout day after day. Her career in Zootopia had rescued her from that life, and though Judy was definitely not wishing to diminish her own agency in favour of a man, she couldn't deny that Nick had played a role in drawing her back here and bringing such glee, such excitement to her life each and every day.

The phone on Judy's desk rang, and she jumped slightly in shock as it did so, the piercing trill of its tone cutting through the near silence of her fingers tapping away at the computer keyboard and the rhythmic double-clicking of the mouse which had been all she had heard for the best part of a couple of hours. Reaching out, Judy tapped at the speaker of the phone despite not knowing who could possibly be calling at this late hour of the day. These offices weren't assigned to any particular officer, more overflow space for processing of witness statements and other paperwork just like what she was doing now. Normally these phones were only ever used to call out simply because very few people in the precinct even knew the extension code to call in. But clearly someone was determined enough to talk with her to have sought out that room code, or someone running night shift elsewhere in the ZPD headquarters had dialled one hell of a specific wrong number.

"Hello, ZPD precinct one office extension 3231A. Officer Hopps speaking, how can I help?"

Judy's face flushed, and her ears perked up as she heard a soft chuckle down the line, followed by a voice that made her heart leap after mere hours of its absence.

"You really did memorise all the precinct's extension codes by heart, didn't you. When you told me that a few months back I thought you were kidding. I thought... nah, Carrots may be a total dork, but she's not that much of a dork."

The rabbit's ears flushed, but she giggled and playfully bit back at the voice coming down the line as she continued to type away at her keyboard, somewhat more animated and swift in the progress of her paperwork now.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I believe you might have the wrong number. There aren't any dorks here, just an awesome rabbit whose boyfriend is gonna be sleeping on the couch tonight if he calls anyone a dork again."

Nick laughed warmly, music to Judy's ears.

"I don't mind taking the couch, Carrots. Just so long as you're curled up there with me. Anyway, cut me some slack. Do you know how many empty rooms and old disconnected extensions I had to call before I found you? I've been trying since like fifteen minutes after Bogo sent us our separate ways."

Judy nibbled on her bottom lip as she considered Nick's playful and suggestive first comment, but she tried not to get too caught up in it and opted not to respond in kind. The last thing she needed right now was to get distracted and worked up by thoughts of Nick all over again. Hell, it was bad enough that he was bending the rules like this when Bogo had obviously separated them not just to keep them physically apart, but to make clear that the two of them working together in any context was a privilege which he permitted them, and which he could just as easily take away if they showed that they couldn't be trusted to behave professionally around one another.

"Sounds like if you'd been a bit more of a dork, we could have spent the last couple of hours chatting rather than ploughing through this endless mountain of paperwork."

The sound of fingers tapping at keyboards echoed back and forth down the line, and even as Judy and Nick fell silent for a short while they found themselves smiling and revelling in their renewed connection even if they were still physically separated. It wasn't all that long before Nick chimed in once more though, his voice thoughtful and playful all at once.

"Y'know... a while back, when I first joined the force, I can't ever imagine hearing you complain about endless mountains of paperwork. You've changed, Officer Hopps. You've become so jaded. What happened to the Officer who'd gladly and eagerly take up the challenge of processing two hundred parking tickets before lunch-time, even though she knew that she was capable of so much more?"

The rabbit giggled, but her cheeks flushed beneath her soft grey fur as she considered the answer and whether or not she wanted to tell Nick the reason. Of course, she did. They told each other everything, and this was no exception.

"I'll tell you exactly what changed. There were times when I'd take home a stack of papers and fill them out because it gave me something to do. Because it meant I wasn't sitting in that crappy little apartment I used to rent alone all evening just wishing I had something, anything to do to take my mind off how bored and lonely I was. But... then I met a fox, and we started hanging out in the evenings. Even before he became a cop he'd sit on my bed and chat with me while I did my paperwork. While he was studying for his exams he'd ask me for help with procedural questions, and I'd quiz him while I was filling out forms that I could have done in my sleep otherwise. When he was around I always had something to smile about, to keep my mind occupied even when the work I was doing was dull and dry as a Sahara square sandstorm. And..."

Judy's voice trailed off for just a moment as she took a breath, a rather ragged and excitable breath as she considered what she was about to say next.

"...a-and, then one day I was sitting in his lap on the bed, letting him cuddle me, groom my ears with his tongue. We'd only been dating a few weeks, and we were just starting to really settle into being physically affectionate with one another. And then, while I was filling out forms by hand so they could be scanned into our digital archive... I felt a hand slide down the front of my jeans. Inside them. So, you wanna know why I can't just sit quietly and do paperwork any more? Why I find it too boring to sit through in silence? Because now I know there are other ways to do that work. Talking to the man I love. Having him hold me in his arms as I write. Feeling his fingers against my pussy. His tongue. H-his cock between my feet, or my lips while he does the work for me. Because why would I ever want to do paperwork quiet and alone, when I could do it with the man who always makes me happy, a-and... and who always brings such pleasure to whatever he shares with me, literally or otherwise."

They fell silent again, but that time around there was no tapping of hands at keyboards. No sound at all aside from the slightly louder sound of one another's breathing echoing down the phone-line between their two separated rooms. It lasted longer than before, almost a full minute before Nick spoke up once again, his words laced with passion and playful temptation.

"Bogo would be so mad."

Judy whimpered, slapping a paw over her muzzle and blushing as she heard the fox growl in matching excitement at her response. She cleared her throat and tried not to think about what Nick meant, going so far as to feign total innocence despite knowing that neither herself nor Nick would believe that for a single instant.

"M-mad? Mad about what, we're not... w-we're not doing anything. Just talking while we work. Being friendly co-workers. Respectful of b-boundaries and... and rules, and everything. What could he possibly be mad about?"

Of course, Nick entirely ignored her attempts to guide them back into more sensible and appropriate territory through her total denial of what he had already implied and what they were both still thinking about even now. He did as he always did for Judy. He cut through the bullshit and what might have seemed more polite and correct, and spoke the truth on both their behalf.

"He'd be so mad if I jerked off right now. If I told you I was thinking about it, and if I told you that I was going to be thinking about you while I did it. About all the things I'd do to you if I was there in the room with you right now."

Judy squeezed her thighs together, and forced herself to start typing again for fear of what her hands might do and where they might do it otherwise. She heard Nick growl softly over the phone, and her toes curled.

"I know we can't, Carrots. I know how naughty it would be, how shameless it would be for us to disobey Bogo's orders just hours after he caught us. But... god, I'm hard just thinking about it. Right now, e-even though we're not together, I'm so hard just thinking about you, Carrots. About how if I could I'd slide under that desk you're sitting at right now, slip off your clothes from the waist down so there's nothing to get in my way, and let you wrap your legs around my face. I'd inhale your scent, drink it in and smell it getting stronger and stronger, more and more intense as you felt my hot breath washing over you. Maybe I'd do it straight away, o-or maybe I'd wait until you whimpered. Until you begged. But then? When I was ready, w-when I knew that you were ready, I'd taste you, Judy."

The rabbit's tail twitched, and she held back a grunt of pleasure as her eyes bulged and she felt something deep inside her convulse with an almost orgasmic surge. It lasted only a moment, but just long enough for her to feel a brief, potent gush of fluids erupting into her panties. Her body shook, her eyes grew heavy lidded, and before she could help herself she heard a familiar voice addressing Nick in return. A voice that sounded so very familiar, which it took her a few seconds to realise was because it was her own.

"I... I'd sit in your lap just like that first time on my bed. I wouldn't stop working, but... I'd be naked, f-from the waist down at least. If you weren't already hard, I'd rock back and forth and my tail would flick from side to side against your crotch. B-but... we both know you would be, Nick. We both know that you are. I'd let you finger me for a little first. Get me wet. Soaking. It wouldn't take long, it never does. God, Nick... I'm already wet. Here. Now, I... I really am. But if I was with you? If I was there, I wouldn't let you keep your fingers inside me for long. I'd tease your trousers open. I'd settle back against you, squirm and wriggle my way into position, a-and then... oh, Nick. Then I'd take you inside me. Your cock. I-in my pussy. I need it. I need to feel it. Hot, h-hard. Throbbing. Making me so full, so satisfied. Complete, the two of us together."

Judy heard a shuffling over the phone. The creak of a chair's springs as Nick's weight presumably rose off it, then the soft jingling of a belt buckle being loosened. She shivered happily, and bashfully glanced to the door as her own hands dropped down to her crotch, fumbling with her own attire as the fox growled down the line to her once again.

"Forget the paperwork, Judy. W-we could get back to that after. Right now, if I was there with you? I'd drag you off your chair and under the desk with me. I'd slip inside you, cover your muzzle with my hand, and... god, Carrots, I'd give you the fucking of a lifetime. I want to see your eyes bulge. I want to feel your breath against my hand as you try so hard to scream. I want to feel your pussy quiver and gush around my cock, and I want it to happen again, and again. Bogo doesn't understand. If he knew, if he saw how beautiful you looked when you were cumming, he wouldn't have separated us. He wouldn't have kept me from seeing how beautiful you look right now all worked up and needy. If he knew... he'd be right there with me, jerking that big buffalo cock of his while I make a show out of making you scream and squirt for him."

A strangled squeal escaped Judy, and Nick chuckled, though only after letting loose a breathy moan of his own.

"O-oh? You like that, huh, Carrots? I didn't know you had a thing for the Chief. Not that I blame you, I mean... look at him."

The bunny giggled and whimpered happily down the line.

"You too, Nick?"

The fox laughed warmly.

"Hey, you know how I roll. I wouldn't kick him out of bed, for sure."

Both sides of the phone fell silent for a brief while after that, at least they stopped talking, the sound of ragged breathing and the creaking of chairs still clear to hear from both sides of the line. Another soft whimper erupted from Judy after a minute or so, and soon afterwards her words broke the calm of their mutual, unseen masturbation once more.

"Y-you'd be fucking me... and he'd catch us again. He'd yell, b-but you wouldn't stop, Nick. I wouldn't let you. I'd be holding you so tight, bouncing on your lap in the chair while Bogo stood in the doorway and watched. Watched us being so shameless, so needy, so lost in each other. We'd hear the door close and think he'd left us to it, t-think that whatever was going to happen next, at least he wasn't going to stop us. But then we'd look around, a-and he'd still be there. Standing inside the room with us as we fucked, as we cried out to each other while we watched him unbuttoning his uniform shirt. Showing off that big, s-strong chest of his, while we see his trousers swelling. Straining. Oh god, Nick. Imagine how big he is. H-how hard he'd get watching you fucking me. Watching me riding you so hard, s-so fast. Oh god, I... Nick, I'm gonna cum. Please. P-please... tell me w-what he's gonna do."

Nick growled loudly, so loud that Judy almost climaxed right there and then from the feral, predatory intensity of her lover's passionate exclamation. Moments later though he was talking, and Judy's fingers sawed back and forth across her aching clitoris as her eyes fell closed, listening and bringing every word to life within her mind.

"He strips. Not just his shirt, but every last stitch of clothing comes off like he's putting on a show. Like he knows it's not just about him watching us, but us watching him watch us too. He's so big. So fucking big, Judy. You think I fill you up? God, his cock's got to be thicker than my knot, and twice... no, three times the length of me from base to tip. You could wrap your whole body around his cock and hump it, kiss it, make love to it. And he'd let you, too. If either of us stepped away from each other and walked over to him while he's standing there watching, jerking off to us humping and moaning to one another, he'd pick us up off the ground and pull us into his strong arms. He'd kiss us harder than we've ever been kissed, then lift us with one hand... hold us to his face, letting us grab at his horns for support as he sucks my cock, or eats your sweet pussy."

Nick's eyes sparkled with delight as he heard a mindless squeal escape Judy from over the phone, and all of a sudden heard the rhythmic, urgent sounds of her fingers against her pussy growing damp. No, not just damp. Soaking wet as she plunged them into herself, no doubt seeking out her g-spot in the final moments of her pre-orgasmic rapture. The fox panted as he grasped his cock with both hands, squeezing at his knot with one while the other moved as a blur upon its length to match both Judy's speed and her pleasure.

"He wants us, Judy. You know it. I know it. He knows it. Hell, he asked to see us after we were done with our work... you don't think he's gonna be waiting there cock in hand as soon as we walk in? He'll have you on his desk in no time, rubbing the tip of his cock against your pussy, drooling pre-cum over your needy clit. Or... mmhh, god, who knows. Maybe he's not as big and butch as he looks, and he'll be the one on his knees. Begging for some fox cock in his ass, to feel my knot in him just like he saw it in your muzzle. I could lie you down on his back while I humped his brains out, and eat you out while we listen to him bellow our names. Or you could lie beneath him, wrapped around his cock while I fuck him, and see just how big a load those huge balls of his can pump into your... a-ahh... oh god, y-your cute bunny belly."

Moments later, Judy screamed, and Nick heard the drumming of liquid against either leather or wood as the woman he loved came hard, squirting either against the desk before which she was spread out or the chair beneath her. He heard the rapid pumping of fingers in and out of clutching flesh, and snarled in ecstasy as that beautiful sound was all it took to drive him over the edge too. Tilting his cock back to keep from spraying the computer screen and keyboard before him with streaks of cum, he yelped and whined as he painted himself across the chest and face, wishing that Judy could have been there to see the mess he was making of himself but glad that she could hear him, and that they were sharing in this moment of extreme excitement and overflowing passion together, even as they were kept apart.

It was then, as both fox and rabbit were already lost in the throes of their shared orgasmic bliss, that they heard a loud, deep grunt echo through both their phones. A grunt, then several frantic and rather strangled attempts at not doing so again.

"U-uhhhnngh. Ahh. Ahh! G-god..."

Even in the throes of their own pleasure, there was no mistaking the sound of someone struggling to contain and control the pleasure of their own orgasmic release. No mistaking that there was someone else, a third person listening in on their phone conversation. And with the tone of those gasps, the deep, rumbling intensity of those poorly stifled grunts, there was only one possible source from which they could have been coming.

"Cum with us, Chief!"

Judy shrieked as she realised what she was listening to, her eyes rolling in their sockets and a fresh surge of hot ejaculate spraying out around her still feverishly working fingers.

"O-ohhhfuck, t-that's hot..."

Nick growled as he listened to the Chief's grunts and to Judy's reaction to them, his own cock twitching and throbbing with newly intensified ecstasy as he considered that Bogo had probably been listening in this whole time, that he had anticipated them trying to communicate and had been dialled into their extensions long before Nick had called up the woman he loved. And, if he was cumming now, that he had probably been touching himself for a substantial portion of his and Judy's back and forth... listening to them talking about what they would do to one another, and what they would have shared with him if given the chance.

The three of them panted and trembled, listening to one another panting and imagining one another trembling in the wake of their orgasms. For a brief while no-one spoke. No-one dared to utter a single word as though fearful that it would break the spell and turn this oh so erotic and intense situation in which they had found themselves into a workplace problem that was almost certainly going to result in at least one person getting fired for gross misconduct, if not all three of them.

Thankfully, Chief Bogo summoned up the strength to speak up first, and the words his normally deep, confident and booming voice croaked nervously to his two subordinate officers drew whimpers of joy and relief from both rabbit and fox alike.

"I... I think that's more than enough overtime for tonight, Officers. But... b-before you head home for the night... would you care to join me in my office?"

By Jeeves

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