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Gideon was pacing back and forth in his living room, waiting for the moment Judy would arrive. When the knock on the door came the fox nearly jumped out of his fur. Quickly rushing to the door and wrapping his paw around the doorknob, Gideon looked around the living room once more before opening the door.

"Hey, Judy! W-what bring ya here?" Gideon asked, gesturing for the bunny to step inside his home.

"Well, you kinda invited me here, remember?" Judy chuckled, knowing that her new boyfriend must be feeling pretty nervous. She couldn't blame him either, the events of the last date they attempted still flashing in her mind. But she assured herself that something like that wouldn't happen in Gideon's own home. And if it did then they would have Officer Hops to deal with this time.

"I know it ain't much, but it's what I call home," Gideon stammered, taking a moment to carefully shut the door behind him.

"Oh, Gid. It-It's alright. I like it. It's very...you," Judy smiled, looking around the living room.

She's just tryin' to spare my feelings, I just know it. The fox looked around his loving room again now he could see every little flaw in every corner.

The entire look as a whole started to become more and more dreary by the minute. None of his furniture was new, most hand-me-downs from living with his folks. It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, rather the fox saw no need to replace everything he had when nothing was broken. But now Gideon was wishing that he went back on that thought process a long time ago. His eyes darted to his dust colored curtains, his beer stained rug and the 10 year old couch, decorated with claw marks and tears from years of wear.

Not only did the looks of the place slip in Gideon's eyes but so did the scent of the place. It was only when he was aware that he was not the only person in the house with him did he realize that the place reeked of stale fox. Even Gideon's nose wrinkled upon realizing the scent was heavy and was all around him. He could only imagine what it must be like for Judy.

"Uh, can I get you something?" Gideon felt like a complete fool, listening to the words awkwardly tumble out of his mouth.

"Do you have any carrot soda?" Judy asked with a smile on her face.

"Sure! Uh, just gimme a sec..." Gideon rushed off to the kitchen, leaving Judy alone in the living room.

Looking around, Judy looked around the living room, noticing the little things such as the fact everything in the living room from the curtains, to the table and even the CRT TV all looked like they had a lot of years in them. Her eyes were drawn to the many marks littering the couch. Judging from the fact that most of the claw marks were on one side of the couch, Judy guessed that Gideon spent a lot of time on the couch, maybe even sleeping on it often.

Her musings were cut short by the ringing of Gideon's phone from the kitchen. The fox lifted his phone from his pocket and answered the call. "Hey, Travis! What's goin' on?"

"Hey, hey! Slow down I can't understand a word you're saying," the fox said, trying to listen closely to the frantic ferret. "Uh huh. Alright! W-wait...What?! When?! Are you alright?! Don't worry, I'll be right there!" Gideon yelled, hanging up the phone.

"Gideon, what's wrong?" Judy asked the fox as he returned to the living room. Her voice was calm but she could tell by the sound of Gideon's voice on the phone that something serious had happened.

"It's...It's..Ah, it's Travis! I mean my shop! Someone broke into it, Judy! I would really appreciate your help if..." Gideon stammered.

Judy nodded and turned back towards the front door. "Come on, Gideon. Let's go!" She dashed out the door with Gideon quickly following behind her.

***

"Man, this looks stupid as hell," Finnick grumbled, slipping the hood of his new costume over his head.

"Hmm. I kinda like it. Besides, we need to change up our look from time to time. I think the zebra will bring in just as much as the elephant," Nick smiled, watching Finnick zip up his new baby zebra costume.

"Yeah, I guess but does it have to be so--"

"Cute?" Nick interrupted. "Yeah, I know. Now, come here to daddy." He stretched his arms outwards towards the smaller fox.

"..Whatever," Finnick mumbled as he got close enough for Nick to lift him up.

"See? Was that so hard?" A sly grin spread across the red fox's muzzle as he gently placed Finnick in the stroller. "Besides it's not my fault you look so adorable."

"Hey! You're pushing it, Wilde!" Finnick barked.

"Alright, alright. Look, I'll even let you pick where we go today. Who's gonna be our lucky customer?" Nick offered.

"Well, shit. How about we go... Uh, how about we go to the street right outside the rainforest district. I heard there are a lot of animals out there that got nothing but money to burn," Finnick suggested.

"Hmm. It's a ways out, but you've never been wrong about one of these before. Heh, I bet we'll make a lot just from your looks alone," Nick thought aloud.

"That's fine with me. Money is money and if I can get it with my looks then it makes it all the easier," Finnick huffed through his costume.

"Yeah, let's go." Nick nodded before his phone began to ring from his pocket.

"Shit, Judy. H-hey, Judes. What's up? Alright. Okay. Uh, slow down. I can't understand a word you're saying. Wait, really? Alright, I guess I'll have to come down there. Yes, Judy I will... I'm not home right now. And by the sound of your voice I don't think I really have time to... Alright, alright. I'm coming!" Nick said before hanging up.

"Hey, Finnick. I'm really sorry, but Judy has this emergency that she needs me of all people to come down there for. Apparently, blueberry-boy got his shop broken into," Nick explained.

"What the fuck does the have to do with us?" Finnick asked, obviously pissed off.

"I don't even know. But I know if I don't help her out, she'll have Bogo on my ass. She will put her job before me if she has to," Nick explained, rubbing his temples.

"Well, guess we got no fucking choice then," Finnick grumbled, pulling back his hood of his costume. Nick pulled him out of the stroller and the two of them walked back to the van.

"I don't wanna do this either, y'know." Nick said in a condescending tone as he placed in the stroller in the back of the van.

"Well, this is the career you chose. This is what you wanted, right?" Finnick shot back as he climbed into the front seat.

"No, it isn't." Nick groaned.

"And this is why you should have come to me before you joined the fuzz. I could've slapped some sense into you before you signed that damn application," Finnick chuckled.

"Sometimes I wish you did..." Nick responded, chuckling at the thought of Finnick running out of nowhere, slapping the application out of his paws and then slapping him as well.

"Yeah, cause you know I would've slapped the shit out of you and then I would apologize after you regained consciousness," Finnick laughed, starting up the van.

Now both foxes were having a laughing fit in the front seats of the vehicle. These were the times that Nick loved Finnick the most, when feeling down or upset, the fennec turned things around with his jokes and insults that were so funny that Nick couldn't help but laugh. The two of them rode through Zootopia towards the outskirts where Gideon's shop was located.

"Alright, we're here." Finnick said, stopping the van just outside of Gideon's shop. "Wait, wait. What is that sign called?"

Finnick pointed up to the shop name of Gideon's shop, already starting to giggle. Nick followed his pointing and read the sign aloud. "Gideon Grey's Real Go-Good Baked S-stuff."

Now Nick was also laughing at the absurdity of the shop name. He hoped that Gideon didn't come up with a name like that himself. But there was no way someone else would approve a name like that, leaving Gideon the sole culprit.

Below the sign was a huge hole in the storefront window, fragments of the broken glass littering the sidewalk in front.

"Damn, somebody fucked his shit all the way up," Finnick commented as he gazed at the damage.

Nick climbed out of the van and spotted Judy surveying the damage. "Hey, Judes! I really hope this is important."

"Important?! Nick, look at the damage in front of you!" Judy pointed at the broken window, looking truly taken aback by the fox's words.

"Uh, yeah. I've done worse," Nick scoffed, earning a glare from the bunny.

"W-when I was a teenager," The red fox quickly added, taking a step back.

"Way worse," Finnick added.

"What is he doing here?" Judy asked with no conflict against Finnick, but then general knowledge that the fennec was standing around in a crime scene bothered her.

"Well, Finnick and I were in the middle of...something before you called. And plus since he actually owns the van; and also plus, since he won't let me drive he had to come," Nick explained with a sly grin from both him and Finnick.

"Alright, but he'll have to stay out of the way," Judy sighed.

"You know 'he'll' has a name," Finnick smirked, taking a step forward.

"I mean it, Finnick!" Judy urged.

"Alright, alright," Finnick shrugged, turning around to the van.

"So what's the sum of it all?" Nick asked Judy.

"Well, it seems that whoever did this left a thorough job. But they didn't take any money, but they took all the pots, pans and silverware, though." Judy explained.

"That's it?" Nick snickered, but quickly straightened up when Judy shot him a stern look.

"Yes... But, doesn't that seem weird to you? Of all things in that shop they took only metal stuff? Who would do something like that?" Judy thought aloud.

"Some people just like metal stuff. Maybe it was a junkie trying to sell it off to a recycling plant," Finnick answered.

"Thanks for that, Finny." Nick chuckled. "Look, Judes. I gotta be a hundred percent honest with you; I don't think this 'case' is for me," He admitted, crossing his arms.

"And why not?" Judy asked, stomping her foot on the ground.

"I feel like this case is...out of my skill range," Nick lied, knowing full and well that he just plain felt like the case was just a dumb waste of his time.

"Aw, come on, Nick. With your expertise in all things criminal, I know we can get to the bottom of this one easily," Judy beamed.

This time Judy failed to sway the fox with her optimistic words. Nick respected and even admired her never ending determination to see any job through, no matter how small the job may be.

"Eh, I don't know how, Judy." Nick sighed. "And besides, I still got stuff to do with Finnick...But I think I know someone who can help you out."

"Uh, alright." Judy agreed, not fully understanding.

"Thanks, Jude." Nick smiled and turned to Finnick.

"Well, now that it's settled...You wanna get back to the ol' grind?" Nick calmly asked Finnick.

"Mmm. Sure," Finnick agreed as Nick climbed into the passenger seat.

"I'll call you later, Judy!" Nick called as they drove away.

"What was that all about?", Gideon asked, walking out of his shop.

"Not entirely sure," Judy answered, shaking her head.

"He should be more than happy to join her," Nick explained, dialing the number of Fangs as Finnick continued to drive.

"Well, for now you better hope that he'll even want to take on the damn case," Finnick pointed out.

"Yeah, I know." Nick sighed, lifting the phone up to his ear, hearing the tone ringing. Much to his luck the line beeped and he heard Fangs' voice.

"Hey, Nick. What's up?" Fangs asked.

"Hey, Fangs. You think you can do me a favor and take a small case for me?" Nick asked.

"Hmm. Tell me about it first," Thomas said, waiting for an explanation.

"Basically it's a break-in case. Judy's already on it," Nick quickly explained.

"Sure!" Thomas answered. "I'll do it!"

"R-really? Just like that?" Nick had honestly expected it to take a lot more convincing.

"Hell yeah. It's always been a dream of mine to work with Judy Hopps. Everyone wants to. And, if you didn't hear this from me but, I hear other officers are jealous that you get to spend so much time with her," Fangs chuckled.

"Huh, I've never really thought about it like that," Nick admitted from the other side of the phone.

"But anyway...Yeah, I'll take on the case. Just tell me the place and I'll be there. I'll tell Judy that you had something to take care of. But, you owe me," Fangs snickered.

"Hey, how about you come by our place later? I'm pretty sure Judy's gonna stay with Gideon," Nick suggested.

"Alright, see ya later." Fangs hung up and Nick slipped his phone back in his pocket. "We're all good to go."

"Took you long enough," Finnick said as he turned left.

"Heh, I'm just glad he agreed to it," Nick sighed. "Hey, Finnick? Can I ask you a legitimate question?"

"Fine. What the hell is wrong this time?" Finnick huffed with an irritated tone but his face had a playful look on it.

"Do...do you think I should do something else? Should I leave the force?" Nick asked slowly.

"Heh. Where's this coming from?" Finnick chuckled. "What? The job is not as exciting as you thought it would be?"

"More of, I'm not sure if this is what I really want to do," Nick admitted. "At first I was sure that this is what I wanted to do with my life...But now I've done a little bit of thinking and I've realized I have no idea what I really want to do."

Nick looked over to Finnick seeing that the smaller fox was clearly thinking to himself. He stopped at a light, let go of the steering wheel and looked directly at it with a soft expression that took Nick by surprise.

"Look, Nick. I want you to do what you want to do. Real shit. If this doesn't make you happy then just fucking quit. If you do, then we'll figure it out. We'll just double down on our hustles, hell I'll even look for a job if I have to... We got a good thing going on and if we stick together then everything should be alright!" Finnick assured Nick, taking his paw and holding the other fox's.

"Thanks, Finn. You really are the best," Nick sniffed.

"Yeah, I know but don't get used to all this sappy shit. I know what I just said, but if you do decide to quit, give me a warning first," Finnick smiled, turning back to the steering wheel.

A honk sounded behind them, startling both foxes. A snarl came from Finnick as he turned around and poked his head out of the van.

"The light just turned, dickhead!" Finnick yelled at the driver behind him.

Nick sighed and shook his head, leaning back into his seat, listening to Finnick curse out the driver behind him.

He knew that eventually he was going to hear from Judy. She was going to say something like "Nick, is something wrong? You can tell me anything." Or something else that'll guilt trip him. But, it wasn't the first time she would have done something like that to him. It was one of the things he liked about her. Despite her size, her scolding could make anyone shrink under her gaze, especially when she got really heated.

Nick looked to his left, at Finnick still yelling at the guy behind them and couldn't help but grin while listening to the angry fennec.

It had been a whole week until the news came back to Nick that the culprit of the Gideon's shop break-in was none other than Duke Weaselton. Apparently, somehow he found out that Gideon was Judy's new boyfriend and he decided to enact some kind of strange revenge. In those few days Nick was thinking of what exactly he wanted to do with himself. In all those days Judy had yet to contact him, either. The fox began to think that Judy was mad at him and didn't want to see him for a while.

He was relieved to find a distraction in the form of inviting a friend over and showing him around. "So, what do you two do for fun around here?" Fangs asked as he looked around their place. He had been there twice before, but this time it was the weekend and he wanted to hang out for a while.

"I mean...Not much. We could watch a movie or play some games," Nick suggested, looking awkwardly to Finnick for some backup suggestions.

"Uh..We also got some...Uh, we got some weed," Finnick shrugged. Nick elbowed the fennec, earning a growl in response.

"Guys, guys! ...Why didn't you tell me earlier? Break that shit out!" Fangs chuckled.

Nick and Finnick looked at each other and simply shrugged. Finnick got up and headed towards the bedroom. There was no way he was going to pass up an offer to have another smoke session.

***

Meanwhile at Gideon's house Judy sat on his couch, watching a court show. She took the week off from work so instead of her usual look she wore a soft pink shirt and a pair of jeans. She was starting to get used to the cozy feeling in Gideon's home after coming a few times. She came to realize that it reminded her a lot of her parent's home.

"Comfortable?" Gideon chuckled.

He was wearing a comfortable looking cow print shirt and a pair of gray sweatpants as well. He was down on the couch beside Judy with two small plates with a piece of cake on each.

"Yeah, thanks." Judy smiled, looking up at the fox.

"Somethin' on ya mind?" Gideon asked with a concerned look on his face.

"Oh no," Judy shook her head. "I'm just starting to really notice the place around here."

Judy got up from the couch, setting the slice of cake on the table beside her.

"Yeah, like I said before," Gideon sighed, ruffling the fur on his cheek. "I wish I could have cleaned the place up better."

"Gideon, really it's okay," Judy couldn't help but laugh a little. Every time she came over, Gideon would scramble about trying to make the place cleaner. Judy didn't know how to tell him that she preferred the clutter of wrappers and empty cans. Even the scent became too familiar and comforting to her. It all screamed Gideon Grey and that was the way she liked it.

"And thanks," Gideon mumbled a bit quieter.

"Huh?" Judy asked, turning around to face him.

"I never got to think ya properly," Gideon explained. "Ya know, for helping me with my shop?"

"Oh! No problem!" Judy giggled. "It wasn't a problem, we're together and I'm more than happy to help you out."

"Aww, thanks, Judy. I don't know what I'd have done without you," Gideon sighed as he leaned down to hug the bunny.

As time passed, Judy finished her slice of cake and Gideon was on his third. They sat comfortably next to each other watching whatever was on at the moment.

Gideon eventually took both of their plates and disappeared in the kitchen. While he was in there he thought about how he was going to ask Judy the question. They had been dating for a while, but also didn't want to rush anything. But he couldn't lie and say there were not times that he looked at Judy and his mind started to wander in certain directions.

He used to go skinny dipping with Travis all the time when he was younger, when they both reached their late teenage years it led to some realizations and some experimenting. It was back then with Travis that the fox came to realize that he was bisexual. Ever since then he began to see clothes as a barrier in a metaphorical sense. And when that barrier was crossed, it led to things like intimacy and in some cases, if he were lucky, lust.

He sighed as he sat back down beside Judy and thought about how he was going to go about the whole thing.

"Hey, uh, Judy?" Gideon started.

"Hmm?" She looked up at him with gentle eyes.

"I don't really know any other way to say somethin' like this so imma just go ahead and say it," Gideon braced himself and just said it:

"Do you think we could take our relationship forward, y'know? Like as in matin'?" Gideon prompted awkwardly, immediately regretting his decision.

At first Judy didn't answer back. Gideon felt like he had really messed up. He looked at the ceiling, trying to think up a quick apology.

"Actually, Gideon, I think we should." Judy thought aloud. "I have to admit, I've thought about it. But we're only going through this if..."

"I already have some!" Gideon exclaimed in excitement as he already knew what she was about to suggest.

"Alright..." Judy said with some uncertainty. Gideon calmed down, not wanting Judy to feel like he was rushing anything.

"Sooo... Uh, how should we do this?" Gideon asked, looking directly at Judy.

"I really don't know..." Judy admitted. "Don't these things just sort of happen?"

"I...I guess," Gideon mused. An idea suddenly popped into his head, but it didn't seem very good. But he wanted this and she did, too. They both just needed a little push...

***

Finnick jumped back on the couch with a bag that filled both of his paws. Nick leaned down and slid a small red box from underneath the couch. Inside the box contained a lighter and some papers to roll them up.

"Jeez you two must get fucked up," Fangs chuckled as he watched Finnick quickly roll up a skinny joint and light it.

"We like to think of it as a 'natural stress reliever'. I hear that weed finally became legal around here," Nick said.

"Yeah, isn't weed already legal in the Rainforest District?" Fangs pointed out.

"Yeah, but fuck that. Ain't nobody got time to get soaked just to roll up," Finnick growled at the thought of living somewhere like the Rainforest District.

Fangs just nodded in agreement. "Are you gonna pass that or just keep talking?"

***

Gideon was upstairs in his bedroom, rushing to clean up some things off the ground. Kicking some things under the bed and shoving others in the closet. He rushed into his clothes drawer and pulled out the two things he was looking for: a condom and some aerosol. He barely cleaned this room, as he slept mostly on his living room couch. So he knew his bedroom reeked of stale fox, not the most romantic scent in his opinion.

"Alrighty, Judy. You can come in now," Gideon called.

Judy stepped in and looked around. The room was pretty empty. There was a queen sized bed with some grey curtains over the windows. A dresser sat in the right corner of the room and the floor of the room was a soft carpet material. Judy could tell Gideon had sprayed something to make the atmosphere a little better. At this point she didn't mind, she was getting surprisingly used to Gideon's scent.

Sat on the corner of the bed, waiting for Judy to join him .

"You really planned this out, didn't you?" Judy chuckled.

"Heh," Gideon smirked, blushing.

"Well? What exactly do you have planned?" Judy asked in a surprisingly seductive tone. Gideon felt even more excited, she was getting herself into it.

Without saying anything Gideon sat down beside her and began to rub her shoulders. He made especially sure to rub between her shoulder blades. He could tell by the sound of Judy's moans that he was hitting the right spots. Taking one paw, he rubs Judy's thigh. He took the paw that was rubbing her shoulder and wrapped it around Judy, undoing her shirt. Judy's breathing gets a bit deeper as she feels herself getting more aroused. She closes her eyes for a second when, suddenly, Gideon is slowly taking off her shirt. She relaxes and sighs as the cool air kisses her navel. Wasting no time, Gideon leans his paw down and slowly starts to pull off her jeans. Judy helped him out, wiggling against his large paws. Her jeans slid off leaving her in her bra and panties.

"You think ya could help me out?" Gideon said with a foxy sly grin.

Judy turned on her side, grinning seductively as she ran a paw over Gideon's bulge in his jeans. Gideon shuddered in pleasure, curling his toes. Judy giggled a bit, swiping her paw back up, and ran it over his zipper.

"Mind if I..."

"Go ahead," Gideon agreed, undoing the button on his jeans. He leans back, letting Judy lead. Judy wasted no time, unzipping Gideon's jeans and pulling them down. He let out a sigh as he could feel the cold air through his boxers.

Judy stifled a gasp as she pulled down his boxers, exposing his canine rod. Gideon couldn't help but moan as he felt her plush soft paws stroking him off. He couldn't help, but buck his hips. Judy grunted as she was almost kicked in the stomach.

"G-Gideon... Hold on for a second," Judy sighed, letting go trying to settle her stomach. Gideon sighed and leaned over to her.

"Sorry, Jude." Gideon apologized, leaning down, massaging her clit. A wave of intense new feelings rushed through her. A small moan escaped her lips. Surprised, Gideon continued, taking a step further, he prodded inside her with a digit. She moaned even louder. Continuing, Gideon pried another digit inside her, surprised by how tight she was around his digits. He realized that this was how it was going to be. He was 3 times her size. Things like... this... Things like this are going to be hard for them.

"Uh, Judy? How are we exactly gonna do this?" Gideon asked, snapping Judy back to reality.

"What do you mean?" she responded, not catching on to what he meant.

"I'm a thinkin' I can't exactly...fit," Gideon blankly stated.

"Uh, well. Do you have any lube?" Judy asked, nodding her head towards his dresser. Gideon nodded, getting up and digging through them. After a few seconds, he picked out a half empty bottle.

He climbed back on the bed and leaned forward, starting back where he left off. This was something new for him. He couldn't tell her that. Before it was just guys: male bunnies, Travis, Nick, Finnick.... Though he had dated plenty of girls. This was his first time actually doing this with a female.

He was interested in the new sounds he heard coming from her. Aside from her moaning he focused on the slick sound as he pressed his paw back and forth. He took out a digit and was surprised to see a sticky, wet rope of... something. He couldn't resist testing it with his tongue. Sweet. It wasn't like the thick, saltiness he was used to. It was just as sticky, but it tasted... lighter and a hint of sweetness. He immediately leaned down and swiped his tongue inside of her. Not deep, but enough to get a squeak out of her.

Yep, the taste was definitely different. This was going to be a little different, instead of wrapping his muzzle around he's going to have to push his tongue outwards. He gave it another good swipe, apparently hitting a sweet spot as Judy threw her head back and clutched the sides of his muzzle, begging for him to keep going.

Gideon kept up his steady pace, his powerful canine tongue lapping inside her, the up close scent drove him nuts. Slurping up the honey that dripped between her legs, he slowly pawed himself off. His throbbing foxhood begging to feel her sweetness around it.

He decided for now it was best to focus on her. He didn't notice it till now, but she was tightening around his tongue.

Is she about to....cum? Gideon thought to himself, How does that work? Will she--

He quickly got his answer as Judy sighed deeply, eyes rolling. Gideon's mouth was literally flooded with a sudden rush of the nectar. He quickly swallowed, still stroking deep inside her with his tongue.

After a couple of seconds she calmed back down.

She simply motioned downwards and Gideon understood. He took the condom he held onto in his paw. Carefully pulling open the golden wrapper and pulling out the circle of rubber. It was a special brand to fit canines.

Gideon let a slow pleasured growl escape his muzzle as he slipped it on. It had been a while since he had to use one of these. Stretching it a bit further, he made sure it fit snugly over his knot, considering he could go in that far.

"Alright... Ready," Gideon chuckled as he grabbed the lube, applying it around the rubber.

He felt a rush of excitement as Judy climbed on top of him, rubbing his stomach. Her paws were so warm and soft as they swirled up and down from his chest to his stomach.

He was rock solid, not knowing how much of this teasing he could take... His thoughts were answered as Judy slinked down towards the spot he really wanted. Judy shuddered as she slid down, Gideon's fur tickling and running against her slit. Looking down, Gideon saw a small trail of clear droplets that led to her hovering over in, ready to crouch down.

It turned him on even more. She was leaking again already! And on him at that. Is this what the rumors meant when they said bunnies mate a lot? Sure, he had been with male bunnies, but this was different. It felt different, heck it definitely tasted different. But was it a thing for female bunnies to go back to back like this? Well, at least he knew she wasn't a one-and-done, he definitely liked that.

His thoughts were broken again as she slammed down on him. He yelped out, not in any way prepared for the sudden constricting tightness. Hearing Gideon's pain, she quickly lifted back up.

"Sorry. C-could you do that again, but... slower?" he felt completely foolish asking something like that. Here was a gal who was willing to go all the way in and now she has to take it all slow and steady because he couldn't handle a bit of tightness.

Judy nodded, sliding down again. Gideon clenched his teeth. It was a bit easier. It was still tight, but the slow pace made it a bit better.

"A-alright, I'm ready," Gideon groaned. He craned his neck and gaped as he saw Judy had taken his whole length! He thought about it for a second and it kinda made a bit of sense....

He did manage to fit his two paw pads and his tongue. Combine that with the lube and how much she's leaking.... It was pretty amazing to see.

A new feeling came over him. It felt mostly similar to a guy's hole. But as he thrusted out a bit he was surprised to feel how slick it was. It was a wetness around him he never felt before, but it was warm and snug around him.

Almost instinctively, Gideon placed his paws on Judy's hips and slowly raised her up and back down.

She was surprised to feel Gideon bouncing her up and down. She expected to do most of it, especially considering his uncertainty a minute ago.

Gideon's ears perked as he heard a small squeak of pleasure from the bunny. He couldn't help but increase the pace, bouncing her faster, feeling satisfaction as her moans grew louder.

As Judy was making moans and squeaks, Gideon simply had his eyes closed, completely focused on the warm, slick feeling around him. He wanted more as he felt himself go even deeper.

"Keep going....Right there," was all that Judy could manage. He nodded and sped up a bit, still hitting the same spot.

Gideon wasn't sure how much longer he could last. She was so tight and warm.

He clenched the bedsheets as Judy suddenly slammed herself against his knot. It was just becoming a blur of pleasure and moans. Her paws massaged his chest. Drilling as hard as he could. Without warning she suddenly tightened and sprayed all over him. Gideon could feel himself about to release into her tightness.

"J-Judy.." before he could finish, he felt himself releasing into the condom. He held his position, eyes closed in pleasure as he came.

"Uh, w-was that any good?" Gideon panted.

"Y-yeah," she smiled.

Gideon leaned forward and licked her cheek, sighing softly as they cuddled in the afterglow.

"You ever wonder why none of us wear shoes?" Fangs asked, high out of his mind, staring at his footpaws.

"What the hell are shoes?" Finnick asked, looking up at Fangs and then at Nick in confusion.

Nick just shrugged, taking another hit.

"Uh, nevermind. Let's just...watch the movie," Fangs sighed.