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Zootopia.

A big and agitated city. Always bustling with movement from all the sides. Mammals going back and forth, all of them always busy having to take care of some personal business, like going to work, going to visit a relative, to a date.

No matter the time of the year, Zootopia was always a city in movement, always bustling with activity and always on the move. Always alive.

That was one of the things Nick always liked about his city. How it always moved and seemed alive.

Even on times like Christmas.

No... Especially on times like Christmas.

Seriously, you wouldn't believe the amount of people who left their Christmas shopping to the very last minute. They literally crowded nearly all stores they could find and tried in vain to find the one gift they needed to give to either a friend, a family member or a girlfriend, having to fight tooth-and-claw with others just because they were too forgetful or too lazy to get their gifts on time.

Nick was glad he was never one of those poor morons.

Since he was a teenager, he made sure to get his gifts on time. That was something he learned from his time as a hustler, and had to learn to always pay his dues and debts on time, to avoid having someone coming after him to break his limbs or to shear his tail of all its fur.

To this day, he always made sure to arrange the things he had to so they would be there on time with little effort of his time. He bought the Christmas gifts on the second day of December. Well, he had them ordered. All was arrange for all of the gifts to be deliver on that same day or the one after. Unless something happened, Nick was sure that everyone would be getting their gifts and no one would be mad at him for having forgotten. He was sure Carrots would love the carrot-shaped golden locket he got for her...

Of course, some gifts were a little harder to get ready. For example, the one he got for Bogo...

Nick couldn't help but smirk with himself as he thought of the gift he prepared for dear Chief Buffalo-Butt, and on the face the buffalo would make once he received the gift.

Nick was happy he was good on finding out things about people. Bogo had been out of the closet for a few years now, so it was not hard to know that he would prefer a dude instead of a gal. However, finding out the right kind of guy for him and just the right things that the guy would do to the buffalo was quite a challenge.

Nick was glad he still had some computer skills to hack into Bogo's computer and search through his browser history.

He was surprised for finding out that the respectable Chief Bogo subscribed to so many online porn websites. All in good taste and nothing of it with any kind of illegal content, of course. Luckily, Bogo was one of those perverts with strong morals.

Still, Nick had to admit that it was quite a stretch from him to arranging that for the buffalo.

He took a crazy big risk by pulling a stunt like that, and he knew that, had he been caught, he would be in trouble no matter how many explanations he had tried to give.

He could have lost his badge, truth to be told.

Still, it was something he felt like he had to. Bogo's been grumpier than normal lately, and Nick knew how to read people enough to know that was because he was not getting laid enough. So, he had no choice but to provide for the Chief to have a good time. This was a popular gift among certain of the friends of his old circles.

Maybe the buffalo has actually liked it. I mean, he didn't came after Bogo and ate his badge for his Christmas feast, what was a _very_good sign.

However, Nick knew that there was still a chance that, when he went back to work the day after tomorrow, Bogo would fire his sorry ass and maybe even arrest him for that little stunt.

Well, worrying about it now would not have much effect. It would only ruin the rest of the holyday for Nick. That was why he decided to just not think about it and just go along having a nice Christmas for himself.

So, he had a happy smile on his face as he walked down the street in direction to his apartment. All the while, he passed by a lot of mammals all over the street, many of them seeming busy as they were either heading to a store to buy something on the last minute or rushing to some house where they would be celebrating Christmas with their friends and/or families.

Most of them didn't looked at Nick a lot. Some did noticed Nick, however.

Some of them wished him a merry Christmas, the nicer ones. Most, however, glared at him as they passed, with some pulling their kits and their belongings away as if Nick would try something at any moment.

Just another day being a fox. Nick was so used to it that he barely gave those people any attention, and only smiled at them, nodding and wishing a merry Christmas to them as he continued his way.

You would think that being the first fox of the ZPD would make people trust you more. However, it seemed that many people still had problems with foxes. Not everyone was like that, of course, but Nick still received glares on the streets, even when he was on his police blues.

Actually, he even received a little more glares than before. Most of it coming from the guys who before accepted him with open arms.

Well, becoming a cop meant that Nick would be a natural enemy to most of his former associates, who were not happy with the vulpine having "turned coat" and "joined the fuzz".

Yeah, being a cop fox was certainly not as fun as many would assume it to be. Still, it was a good job to have. As it turns out, being a cop was not as bad as Nick assumed it would be. Although, it was still a thankless job.

Nick had no idea that holidays could be so bad for cops, as they would be force to stay into duty instead of spending their time with their families and friends in celebration. That certainly explained why, before Nick himself became a cop, the cops he met always seemed to be grumpier during the holidays than during the rest of the year.

Nick was lucky that, this year, he was able to program his time off during the same time as the holiday. Which meant that, this year, he would be able to engage on his own personal Christmas tradition:

Get into his home, play his favorite selection of Christmas movies, including Die Hog and Home A-Bone, eat all the Christmas treats he wanted and fill himself with eggnog until he passed out on the couch... wearing only his underwear.

Well, it was not as if Nick had many friends who'd been willing to celebrate Christmas with him, anyways. All part of being a fox and a hustler. Well, now a fox and a cop...

Nick didn't minded though, as he had grown up to be a loner, and even nearly two years serving on the ZPD with his bunny partner and best friend didn't changed something that took decades to be built. Still, this time he almost accepted her invitation for going to BunnyBurrow celebrate Christmas with her family...

Maybe next time they both had some free time on Christmas, he would actually accept it.

Now, however, he would continue smiling and humming Christmas tunes as he made his way to his home. His favorite right now was "I want a hippo for Christmas".

It took him a good while of walking, but Nick eventually reached his home.

He had once made nearly two-hundred bucks a day as a hustler (kinda), but his home was not really ostentations. Places like that disliked foxes. However, it was not shabby at all. It was... regular? It actually seemed pretty nice of a place considered the area of the city it was on.

Nick had lived in there for a while, and he was happy in there. It was way nicer in the inside, anyway. Especially Nick's own apartment.

Men, hustling may be a dubious way of living, but it did got Nick a really nice place. He had a big screen TV!

Nick walked into the place, and he stopped by the reception.

"Hey there, Jeremy!" Nick said, calling the attention of the doormammal. The hyena looked at him, and smirked.

"Heeeeey, officer. You going to cuff me this time?"

"Depends. Did you opened my mail again?"

"Maybe." The hyena said to him with a smirk. "Your mother is still visiting your grandma back in Vulpensville. Wish you were there. They are having bugloaf."

"Ohh, Grandma's bugloaf!" Nick said, "Man, how I wish I could have gone with Mom! If only I had Buffalo-Butt program my entire week of vacation for this one instead of breaking it into separate days!"

The hyena laughed at this, and Nick soon laughed along with him.

"Anyways, here's your mail." The hyena said, giving the fox a waddle of letters to the fox. Some of it was, indeed, already opened. Jeremy was the kind who was very curious about the affairs of other mammals.

"Any more 'love letters'?" Nick asked, referring to the letters he has been receiving from his former "associates" ever since he became a cop.

"Some of them. Already thrown away the nastier ones. Don't worry."

"Alright then." Nick said to him, "Anyways, I gotta go to my apartment, I'm dying to get there."

"Oh, I bet you are, foxy boy." The hyena said, smirking at the fox. "Ready to enjoy some pretty good time on your comfortable apartment, huh? Just be sure to not be too loud. Mrs. Armadill is receiving her grandchildren, and they are still too young to hear certain things, okay?"

The hyena winked at Nick as he said that.

"But, do enjoy yourself."

Nick looked at the hyena for a few seconds, before he said:

"Ooooookay?"

He then went his way, all the while noticing the strange look and smirk the hyena was giving him.

"Merry Christmas, Nicky."

Nick continued his way up the stairs.

That was strange. Even for Jeremy.

What was with that smirk? Nick thought as he made his way to the top floor of his building.

Nick's apartment was the last one on the right side. So, Nick walked in direction to his apartment, passing by the door of his neighbor. Mrs. Armadill was a very kind lady who never had a problem with Nick being a fox, and who always gave him some food when she had some extra on her house. Now, however, she could not give him the pie she made, for it would be all for her grandchildren who were visiting.

"But I'll have some more tomorrow, and I'll give you some." She said to Nick as he passed. "And for those two friends of yours."

"Yeah, that's nice." Nick said, but he stopped.

"Wait, what friends?"

"Those two very polite boys." The armadillo woman on pink dress said to him. "They are both so nice and pleasant. I really like the two."

Before Nick could ask any more questions, she closed the door, leaving a stunned fox behind.

Okay, there was anything happening that Nick was the only one who didn't knew about?

Shaking his head and pushing the feeling aside, Nick resumed his way in direction to his apartment. He decided to chalk Jeremy's and Mrs. Armadill's acting as "Christmas weirdness" and just be done with it. After the week he had, he wanted nothing more than to get on his apartment and crash for the night.

However, he was surprised when he approached his door and, just when he was about to put the key on the hole and unlock the door, he realized that it was not locked.

In fact, the door was open.

Nick never left his door open.

Already finding it strange, Nick slightly opened the door, putting his snout inside just slightly. He sniffed.

In that moment, Nick was glad that he had asked his wolf co-workers on the ZPD to teach him how to find smells better. Thanks to those lessons, he was able to pick up the scent coming from inside of his apartment.

It was the scent of felines.

Felines Nick was sure he never met before.

Someone had broken into his apartment when he was out.

And they were still inside. Probably waiting for him.

In that moment, a lot of possibilities ran over Nick's head. Most of it pretty bad.

Debt collectors. Goons from some guy he hustled. Former associates coming to make sure Nick would not be able to snitch on them. The list of possibilities for those felines in his apartment went on.

Two years before, Nick's immediate reaction would be to flee and leave town for a while until the dust settled. Now, however, the two years' worth of police training kicked in, and Nick suddenly saw himself a lot braver than he would have been a while ago.

Within some common sense, of course.

Nick felt glad that he carried a dart gun under his clothes since becoming a cop. He was always sure it would come in handy in a moment like that.

Holding his dart gun, and steeling himself, Nick went into action.

I know I just said he had some common sense laced on his decisions. However, Nick had probably spent too much time with Judy at this point.

"ZPD, don't move!" The fox said as he kicked the door and made a roll inside of his apartment, pointing his dart gun to all sides until he eventually caught sight of the two felines he smelled before entering.

And the sight of them surprised him.

He already knew they were big felines by the smell. And, looked and behold, they were a pair of big felines Nick knew he never met before on his life stood on his living room. A tiger and a lion. The tiger was eating some pudding that Nick had on his fridge for a few weeks now, while the lion was laying like a lazy cat on Nick's fox-sized couch. On the ground, laid a duffel, but Nick didn't paid too much attention to it. He was much more interested into the felines standing on the middle of his living room.

Both of them naked. Or, almost naked

Nick's eyes were bulging as the felines looked back at him wearing nothing more than collars with bells around their necks and obscenely small, Christmas-themed jockstraps as their only articles of clothing.

They both paid attention to the fox as he walked in, with the tiger chewing on the pudding while the lion asked:

"Nick Wilde?"

Nick blinked, looking at the pair of cats on his living room.

"Yes?"

The felines looked at each other, and they smiled. Soon, the tiger was putting down the now empty plate, while the lion got up from the couch and they both stood side-by-side as hey looked at the fox, one paw on the back of the head and the other on the hip, projecting their hips forward so every curve of their sheaths would be visible through the pouch of their minuscule jockstraps.

"We've been waiting for you." They chorused, and Nick continued to look at the two.

"Riiiiiight..." Nick said, as he looked at the two. "And... who are you?"

"Everyone calls me Simba." The lion said, winking at the fox.

"And you may call me Shere Khan." The tiger said, smirking at the fox. "And we are your Christmas present."

Silence followed those words, as Nick tried to process what he had just heard.

It took him a few seconds to understand what was going on, and to make the connection to something he had done.

"Oooooohhh..." Nick said, as he lowered his gun. "You guys are here because of Chief Bogo, aren't you?"

"Indeed, we are." Said "Simba", who looked at the fox nearly as if he was a well-done steak. "You used the agency's Christmas special to give a gift to Bogo. Well, he has chosen to return your gift."

"Which is why we are both here." Said "Shere Khan". "We are the ones he chose to be your gift."

Nick looked at the two, and he noticed the way they were both looking at him. He was familiar with the looks of hungry predators. He was, after all, a handsome fox. People might think the worst of foxes, but they could not deny that foxes had a charm all of their own. Nick had received his fair share of looks like those of those two, as if they were undressing him with their eyes.

Those looks were the kind that actually made Nick feel nervous.

Not the mention the duffel...

"Well, I have to say that I'm honored." Nick said, keeping his cool as he looked at the two. "And that I admit that Buffalo-Butt has... some really good taste. But, I'm afraid that I'll really have to decline this present."

The felines looked at him.

"Don't worry, I'll pay you both what Bogo would pay." Nick said to them, "I'll even pay a cancellation fee, if there is any. Don't take me wrong, you are both very good looking, but I had plans for this Christmas. So, if you both can just leave now. After you get dressed again, of course. Where are your clothes, by the way?"

The felines continued to look at Nick, and they both were still smirking.

Nick had a bad feeling.

"Yeah, Bogo said that you might want to refuse his gift." Said the tiger, looking at the fox. "And he said that, if it was the case, then you should call him directly to have a chat."

Okay, bad feeling getting worse.

"You can call him now if you want." Simba said, smirking at the fox, who looked back at them. Soon, Nick was retreating to a corner of his own home, fumbling on his phone and calling out of Bogo's personal extension. He was among the officers who proved worthy of getting it, most likely due to his partnership with Officer "follows-all-the-rules" Hopps.

Soon, his phone was calling. Nick waited for Bogo to pick up and start talking. Just when Nick thought that it was taking too long, someone answered on the other end.

"What?" Said the familiar voice of Bogo on the other end. It could be Nick's impression, but Bogo didn't sounded more impatient than normal. And also... winded?

"Hey, Chief." Nick said, and immediately, there was a change in tune from the voice on the other end.

"Ahh, Wilde. How nice of you to call me." Bogo said, sounding friendly. To Nick, that was a sign that he was in DEEP trouble. "I assume you have received my gift, ain't that right?"

"Yeah, I did." Nick said, looking over his shoulder at the big felines, both of which were starting to lick their lips as they checked his out. Nick was sure at least one of them had his eyes on his butt.

"And, I wanted to talk with you about it, sir." Nick said, "About how proper it is..."

On the other end, Bogo chuckled. Chief Bogo chuckled. Nick didn't even knew he was capable of such thing!

"Did I really just heard that?" Bogo asked, amusement on his voice as he spoke to the fox, "Does the same fox who snuck a prostitute into my office while I was gone thinks it is not proper for me to send two of them to his home?"

Nick said nothing in return. He knew there was really nothing he could say in a moment like that.

"Yeah, I kind of do..." Nick said, "Look, I'm sorry about the hippo in your office. Maybe I went a little over the line with that."

"Oh, you think?" Bogo said, and he still was not screaming or even sounding angry, what actually made Nick more scared than the fox would be if the buffalo actually was threatening to stomp him to death.

"Okay, I know I went way over the line." Nick said, "I was just trying to get you to relax and ease up a bit! I mean, you looked like you were ready to fire someone for 'looking too happy'! I wanted to help you! I mean, I did what I thought would make you feel better." Nick quickly corrected himself on the last part, as the last thing he needed now was to sound like the guy who was desperately trying to valid his point by acting as if he was always right. He knew that this was something Bogo hated.

Nick waited for the answer that he knew would come from the buffalo from the other side, but there was only silence. On the silence, Nick had the impression he could hear a sound...

"Well, I assume you had good intentions... You know what they say about good intentions, don't you, Wilde?" Bogo said with the sweetest tune Nick ever heard him use. This was enough to make the fox have chills.

"They... earn you some slack if you mess up?" Nick tried, thinking it was a worth a shot, before he realized it was probably only going to get him into even deeper trouble.

"Haha, funny." Bog said to him, "Also, you know that this little stunt you pulled today is grounds for dismissal, right?"

Nick tensed.

"I could very well take your badge for what you did, and I could even arrest you for this, because what you did constitutes arranging a sexual encounter between two mammals, with one of them being paid to take part in said encounter." Bogo continued, and nick knew he was right.

Nick could practically see Bogo forcing him to stand before everyone and forcing him to give him his badge. He could see everyone eyeing him and wondering what he has done to deserve have his badge taken. Worst of all, he could see his partner looking at him as he was forced to give away his badged.

The disappointed look on her eyes.

"Yeah, I cold fire you right now." Bogo said, "But, I decided I won't."

Nick blinked.

"Wait, really?" Nick asked, thinking if this was really true. If it was, then Nick could count it as the closest bullet he ever dodged on his life.

"If..." Bogo said, "You allow those two gentlemen in your apartment to have their way with you."

Nick blinked again.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me, Wilde." Bogo said, Nick could swear he could hear the smirk_in Bogo's voice. "_What you did conducts a gross misconduct, and I could have your badge over it. But, I'll overlook this whole incident, on the condition that you accept my little gift to you. Just like I accepted yours."

Nick continued with the phone close to his face, hearing what Bogo was saying. On the silence that followed Bogo's words, Nick was able to hear a sound on the background.

*plap-plap-plap-palp*

Nick finally put two and two together, especially when he heard Bogo holding back a groan by biting his lip.

"C-Chief?" Nick asked, "Are you with...?"

"It is your call, Wilde." Bogo cut Nick before he had the chance to finish that question. "I already gave those two instructions of how to treat you, just like you did with that hippo about me. Now, you can either be a man and take what I paid those two to do with you and be forgiven for what you did today, OR you can refuse their service and come back here in two days only to give me your badge and leave the force on the most shameful way possible."

From the way Bogo was talking, Nick knew instantly that those were his options. It was either spending a night with those two or lose his badge.

Nick was not on the mood for losing his badge. Not after how hard he fought to even have it and turn his life around.

He'd rather die than to disappoint Judy by losing his badge over some stupid decision.

So, Nick made up his mind.

"Okay, I chose the cats." Nick said, and he could swear he could hear the felines behind him purring as they heard him say that. As if they were hoping he would chose them.

"Great..." Bogo said on the other end, "Also, I should let you know that I specifically requested two tops, meaning YOU will be their bottom. Now if you excuse me, I need to go back to- hmmph!- a VERY important matter. See you in two days. Merry Christmas, Wilde."

That was all Bogo said before hanging up on Nick.

The fox remained on the line for a few more seconds, before he sighed and hung up his phone as well. Putting it back on his pocket, Nick turned around to look at the two felines on his living room, both which had ear-to-ear smiles as they looked down at the fox.

"So, I guess we're doing this, huh?" Nick said to the two, and they both continued to smirk at him. The lion was currently licking his lips as he looked at the fox as if he was a tasty dish. Even Nick had some problem to keep his poker face as he was eyed like that by those two.

"Okay then." Nick said to the two. "Since I don't want to lose my job, guess we'll be doing this after all. So, let's start laying out the rules. First of all, what is the safeword?"

The two looked at him for a second, before they both laughed.

"Safeword?" Shere Khan said as he looked at the small fox. "You serious, Wilde?"

Nick looked at the two, once more having a real bad feeling about what was coming on.

"Oh, Nicky..." said Simba, as the two felines started circling around Nick, like their ancestors would stalk around the prey they were about to jump at to eat. "Didn't you heard your boss?"

"This is a punishment, Nicky." Khan said, eyeing the fox up and down as he and Simba walked around him slowly. "You pulled a bad one on him, and now this is how you will pay for it."

"There is no safeword. And you are not going to lay down any rules. We are the ones in charge here." Simba said, and Khan said:

"Your boss is really upset with you, foxy. He said we can do as we want with you, and be very rough, as long as we don't do anything that hurts you for real. And believe me, we will do as we want with you. We'll have our way with you however we want, and you will just shut up and take it like a good little bitch. Because, if you don't, we'll make a call to Bogo to tell him you didn't went along with the deal, and then he'll have your badge for breakfast. And we know you don't want that, ain't that right?"

Nick looked at the two felines as they said those things to him. He wanted to protest. He wanted to say it was not like that and refuse the two. However, he knew that they had a point. Refusing them now would mean losing his job, what was not an option for him.

So, all Nick could do at this point was resign to his fate.

"Well, you can only blame yourself for this." Simba said, approaching the fox and placing a much bigger paw on Nick's much smaller shoulder. "Pulling something like that on a police chief? Quite stupid."

"And bold." Khan said as he took kneeled and patted Nick's back. "Gotta admire your balls, Nicky."

Nick looked at the tiger.

"Figuratively, or literally?" He asked, and the tiger chuckled.

"Why not both?" The tiger said, "Now, let's get you out of those clothes, yes?"

Nick didn't really had any saying on that. He simply allowed the two do to as he pleased.

Khan started unbuttoning Nick's shirt and pulling it over the fox's head, while Simba unbuckled his pants and pulled them down.

The size difference made Nick feel like a three-year-old being undress by the parents to be put in the bath.

Nick now kind of understood how Finnick felt when the bigger fox was babying him and changing him into the baby clothes for their hustles.

"Nice." Simba said, as they both looked at the fox they just undressed. "Kinda skinny, but really nice for a fox... nice underwear."

He said, referring to Nick's carrot-print stamped green briefs.

What, it was not as if Nick considered people looking at his underwear when he picked them up. The guys in the ZPD, at least, didn't made a fuss about his underwear in the locker rooms.

Nick looked away, blushing, to what Khan petted his head.

"Oh, no need to be grumpy. It is cute." He said, and Nick's blush deepened. Then, the two felines stood up.

"Now, what about we go into business?" The lion said, as both of them stepped before the fox, their bulges very close to the fox's face. It didn't took a rocket scientist to know what the two wanted from him now.

Nick sighed, and didn't even bothered to come up with an answer, and he just reached out his paws to gripe those big bulges.

Nick could already feel the weight and warmth of those feline sheaths. Man, those balls felt heavy. Had those guys been doing that "no-nut-November" challenge from the internet? They felt full. Nick reminded himself they would soon be emptying those balls on him.

"My, my. We have an eager fox, don't we?" Simba said, looking down at the fox with a smirk, and Nick only looked back at them with an unamused expression.

"Okay, I'll stop teasing... for now." The lion said, "Meanwhile, you might want to get to work."

Nick sighed, and then he put himself to "work".

Honestly, Nick was not really sure of what he was actually supposed to do. I mean, he had an idea, from the kinds of things he heard around. However, actually being in the position of having to do it was certainly news to Nick. He had been bi-curious on his teenage years, but this was years ago. Now he was actually (quite literally) with his face on two big guys' bulging jockstraps.

Nick just went with what seemed to be good at a moment like that.

What is to say that he simply started groping and kneading those pairs of feline bulges as if they were dough.

It was a half-assed attempt of pleasuring two males, but it seemed to be enough for Khan and Simba, for the two started purring in approval. Purring meant many things coming from cats, but Nick had the strong impression that those were happy purrs.

Nick continued what he was doing and massaged those bulges, and he could feel them getting warmer under those pouches. He could feel them getting bigger the more he massaged them and groped them, as they were starting to tent as the felines' cocks were coming out of their sheaths.

"Wow, that's a lot of skill, Nicky." Khan said, and he looked down at the fox. "You've done this kind of thing before, haven't you?" He asked, while, by his side, Simba only continued to purr with his eyes closed as the fox pleasured their members.

Nick didn't answered, and only continued to work on their sheaths. He had discovered the perfect sequence of actions to make the guys happy. Fondle them at the top, then grab and rub up and down, then squeeze lightly at the bottom, them grab and knead while moving his hands in circular motions, then repeat.

That seemed to make the two cats purr really loud.

"Gosh, what a skilled pair of paws!" Simba said, and Khan nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, this fox really has gifted paws... but, I'm getting a little bored of this. And you?"

"Yeah, little bored too." Simba said, although his purring said otherwise. He smirked as he looked down at the fox. "Perhaps it is time to crank it up a notch."

With this said, both of the felines grabbed the edges of their jockstraps and pulled them down unceremoniously.

Nick watched as their pair of barbed cocks just "boinged" out of those jockstraps and stood upright like a pair of fat fleshy poles.

Nick was no ignorant. He saw enough porn online to know what feline cock looked like. However, seeing it up close in person was different from seeing them through the screen of his computer.

They certainly looked... sharper than he expected. So many barbs... Why so many barbs?

"Come on, Nicky." Simba said to the fox. "Get to work. And don't only use your hands now. Put that cute little mouth of yours to work."

Yeah, Nick knew what they were getting at, and he was not surprised that they ask him to do something like that. Nick was still a bit weary of doing something like that with another dude. However, since his job as a cop was on the line, he had no real option there.

Swallowing what was left of his doubt, Nick decided to put himself to work.

He grabbed the two cocks with his paws right at the base, and moved his fingers to make the cocks move around a bit. The felines seemed to approve, and then Nick leaned forward. His nostrils flared as he caught the scent of feline coming from those cocks. Strong and musky. Fighting the urge to gag from the sudden strong smell on his snout, Nick put his tongue out and, carefully due to the barbs, gave a tentatively lick on one of those cocks.

Nick had been weary that the barbs would be like actual spikes, but he was surprised for finding out they were fleshy and malleable, so they could not really scratch and open wounds on his tongue. Still, the feeling of them running over his tongue felt a little weird. Sandpapery, even. Those things could actually serve to scratch an itch.

The cat to whom the cock belonged let out a purr of approval, while the other cat told Nick that he "also wanted some". This prompted Nick to shift his attention to the other cock and lick it as well. Soon, the fox was alternating between licking one cock and then the other as if they were a pair of his pawsickles.

Nick was slowly getting acclimated to the smell of feline musk. It was strong, but it gradually stopped making his nostrils burn. It actually started to smell... alluring?

Nick could keep up what he was doing for a while. However, the two felines wanted more from the fox, and Nick had no choice but to give it to them.

Opening his muzzle, and angling the cock with his paw, Nick soon had one of those cocks into his mouth, and he started sucking on it like a candy cane. The cat to whom the cock belonged purred in delight, and Nick could feel when the cock throbbed and let out some pre-cum right into his tongue.

That was Nick's first time tasting pre, and it was certainly a new experience. It was basically like tasting the smell. It was musky, earthy, and a little spicy. A little raunchy, even. However, it was not something to gag about, although it did left a lingering taste on Nick's mouth that the fox found to be mildly annoying, and made him want to use mouthwash to get rid of.

The other cat didn't wanted to be left out, and so, Nick started alternating between the two cocks, going from sucking one to sucking the other. As result, both of the cats soon were leaking pre on the fox's mouth as he alternate from one to the other. Both of them had very similar tastes, although Nick swore he could taste slightly variating undertones between the lion and the tiger.

Nick also made some use of his paws. He felt the cats wanted to receive equal amounts of attention so, to make them both satisfied, Nick used both his mouth and paws. So, while he was sucking and bobbing his head on the cock one of the felines, he was using his paw on the other one to give them a hefty pawjob. As a result, not only he was getting a lot of pre on his mouth, but his paws were also getting smear in a combination of feline pre and fox spit.

Nick normally hated to have his fur dirty, especially with sticky substances. However, at that moment, he really didn't minded having the spit and pre mixture on his paws. As much as he didn't minded having the taste of pre on his mouth. It was kind of growing on him...

"You really are eager, Nicky." One of the felines said above Nick. The fox was not sure of which one. "Working so diligently on our cocks. Almost as if you want our kitten batter. Guess you deserve a little reward."

Nick wondered what this meant, when he felt a big paw sliding across his back and past the waistband of his underwear. Nick felt as the big paw caressed his but, before a big, moisty finger (probably from spit) found his tailhole and started dancing around it before forcing its way inside.

Nick barely gave too much attention to the finger forcing its way into his tailhole. He would have minded a lot more in any other situation but, right now, he was not giving it too much attention. He was too distracted by the strong musk coming from the crotches of those felines and by their pre on his mouth. It was making his head spin...

Nick did jerked his body and let out a moan as he felt his tailhole being spread as the finger found its way into his tailhole. However, he didn't stopped to complain about it. He just continued servicing the two cocks presented to him, as the finger started to wriggle around and move in and out of his tailhole in a steady rhythm. After a while, Nick even started moaning as that finger moved inside of him. Especially when it rubbed in a certain spot inside his butt.

The felines certainly enjoyed the fox's reactions, as the one with the finger on Nick's butt certainly seemed like he was exploring to see what movements of his finger garnered the most reactions out of the vulpine. Also, they both were very keen on telling Nick how he was "doing an amazing job", and how he was "a good slutty vixen". Nick, on his end, took everything they were doing to him as he continued to service their cocks, as his head swam in a pleasure like none he ever felt before, and Nick could feel his own cock throbbing and leaking inside of his briefs as he was assaulted by all of those new feelings.

The cocks of the felines were soon throbbing within the fox's mouth and paws, what meant they were close.

However, that was when both of the felines pulled out, removing their dick's from the fox's reach. The finger on Nick's tailhole was also roughly remove, making the fox let out a surprised "yi-yip" as his tailhole felt empty all of sudden. He looked at the two felines, who looked back at him with smirks on their faces, which were twist in pleasure as they looked down at the fox with toothy grins.

"Not yet, foxy boy." Simba said, as he panted and growled from pleasure. "Don't want to end the party too soon."

With this, the lion went ahead and picked Nick up. The fox let out another surprised yip as he was pick up like a child by the much bigger mammal, who looked at this

"Oh, look at this. We are not the only ones enjoying this." Simba said, as he took notice of the tent Nick's dick was making on his underwear. He even moved his thumb over it, caressing the bulge of Nick's dick. Such an intimate contact made Nick shiver as a needy whine escaped his lips.

"You know, my foxy friend? You still seem a bit overdressed." The lion spoke to Nick. "Let's get you out of those, shall we?"

Once more, Nick didn't fought as he had his last item of clothing removed from him. Now Nick was naked as the day he was born, and the felines could take a good look at what the fox had been packing down there.

Nick was nothing too especial. Pointed tip, knot on the base and a moderate pair of balls hanging beneath it. It was smaller than the ones of the felines, of course, but still, it was average for a fox. Actually, considering the length of the member and the size of the knot, the two could say Nick's member was actually slightly above average.

And they had experience on the matter, thanks to their profession.

"Not bad." Shere Khan said as he looked at the fox's member, and Simba had to agree. Indeed, Nick had a decent size for a fox. He certainly would not disappoint any female, size-wise, as long as they didn't had too high of expectations...

The lion carried the fox, introducing his finger on Nick's tailhole once more, causing Nick to gasp and whine again as he moved his finger in and out of his tailhole. Soon, those whines turned into moans, and the lion smirked to himself as he continued toying with the fox, making him squirm and moan under his ministrations.

Meanwhile, the tiger went to their duffel, which he opened and rummaged through, before coming back with something on his paw.

"Okay, that's enough." The lion said, removing his finger. Nick once more felt his hole getting empty, and this time he let out a little whine before he could stop himself.

"Oh, wanting something in your butt, foxy?" The lion asking, making a little of a baby voice that Nick could still find annoying, even with his head swimming in pleasure like that. "Don't worry, soon you will have something better. Shere?"

Nick blinked, and he looked over and saw the tiger coming, and saw what he had on his paw. A pack of feline-sized condoms and a bottle of lube.

Nick watched as the tiger opened the package and then opened a single condom. The stripped feline then proceeded to place the condom on his lion friend's dick. Then he opened the bottle of lube and put some of it on the lion's cock with the condom.

"We usually prefer to go bareskin, but you never know, right?" The lion said to the fox. "Also, spit and pre are not as good lubes as everyone thinks, especially when you are with a little guy. Bogo said to be rough on you but not cripple you, after all."

Nick agreed with that, and he was glad those two were so considerate. Especially on the part of not wanting to destroy his tailhole for real. Nick knew that, in porn, flesh was describe as being freakishly elastic, but he knew that, in the real life, trying half of those stunts would end up with someone going to the hospital, if not the morgue.

Still... not all was just porn invention, and Nick knew it for sure...

"Ready, foxy?" Simba asked, causing nick to return to reality, as the Lion was holding him with both paws, Nick's butt hoovering just above his condom-covered and lubed up cock. "I hope so, because the lion king is claiming his new kingdom!"

Nick didn't had much time to process those cheesy lines before he felt the lion's member poking on his tailhole. Nick groaned as he felt the cock penetrating him.

At that moment, Nick was able to feel glad that the lion had fingered his tailhole, as it served to loosen Nick up for the penetration. Also, the fact that the cock was covered in a condom and a decent coating of lube helped on the penetration a lot. Still, Nick was left whimpering a little as his tailhole was stretched a lot.

Still, the lion was able to go almost all the way into the fox's tailhole, before he stopped. He gave Nick a while to adjust to his size.

Nick had full ten seconds before the lion started fucking him again, causing the fox to yip and whimper.

The lion was not gentle. He sent his cock in and out with vigor, going pretty hard on Nick, but not too hard.

This caused Nick pain. However, this pain eventually subsided, and Nick actually was able to start enjoying the feeling, as he was able to feel the pleasure that came from having a cock poking deep into his being.

It was a new feeling to Nick, as he never been with a male before. Well, actually he was, two times, but both time she had been the top. This was his first time being on the receiving end of the fucking.

And Nick was not disliking it. Even though the lion was a bit too rough...

"Okay now." Said Shere Khan's voice. "My turn."

Nick felt a second pair of paws grabbing him, and then pulling him off the lion's cock. Nick didn't even yipped now, instead he only looked confused, and saw that it was, indeed, the tiger who had picked him up. He was now holding Nick just like the lion did, just above his member.

Looking down, Nick could see the tiger's member, and saw that the tiger had too placed a condom on himself and, by the glisten on the rubber, he had applied a generous coating of lube.

That was all Nick had the chance to see before the tiger thrust up at the same time he lowered the fox on his cock.

Nick let out a moan as he was penetrate all at once by that tiger cock. Nick had grew used enough to the feeling that now there was little pain, and a lot of pleasure. The tiger himself, seeing the fox was just fine, didn't wasted time, and immediately started to move his cock, fucking the fox as he sent his feline dick in and out of his foxy hole, causing Nick to moan as he was made to bounce on that cock.

Nick could do nothing more to moan. He wanted to tell the tiger to slow down, but he feared that the feline would take it personally and call Bogo. Also, Nick didn't really wanted him to slow down. Being fucked hard like that felt kinda good. In fact, so good that...

Nick let out a cry (a rather feminine one) as he hit his orgasm. His knot tightened and surged at the base, his balls contracted closer to his body and his whole cock spammed as he orgasmed, shooting ropes of pearly white cum over himself and the floor as he continued to bounce on the cock of that tiger.

The movements of the tiger's cock rubbed straight into Nick's prostate, ensuring that the orgasm of the fox would be milked all the way through.

And milked it was, as Nick shot all the cum he could possibly shoot, until only a few dribbles of cum leaking out of his tip.

Normally, after an orgasm like that, Nick would lay down and not move for a few minutes. However, that was not an option when there was a tiger using you as a living, furry fleshlight.

The feline continued to fuck him. He continued to send his cock in and out of Nick's tailhole, making it rub directly into the fox's little "love button", and sending more and more waves of stimulus into the fox's brain.

Signals that went from pleasure into a sort of pain, as Nick felt overstimulated.

The fox whimpered and whined as he was made to bounce on that cock, but the tiger did not stopped, and only continued fucking him while growling and snarling as if he was going savage.

The only moment when the tiger stopped was when Simba told him that it was "his turn again", and practically "yoinked" Nick out of the Tiger only to start fucking the fox again himself.

Nick continued to moan and whine as he was fuck like that, as all of that anal stimulation caused the fox to get hard once more.

The lion continued to have his way with the fox, going hard and deep into him, and making Nick moan as the bigger mammal fucked him. Eventually, all of that stimulation caused Nick to cum again.

Once more, the fox shot his load all over himself. There was, of course, less cum than on the last orgasm, but it was still enough to make Nick's belly fur sticky. And that was when the lion stopped fucking... to once more give Nick to his tiger friend, who then took his place fucking the fox, and once more causing stimulus to the fox that made his cock get hard once more.

And, just like that, they proceeded.

One of the cats would keep Nick for five minutes, fucking his tailhole hard as he carried the fox, before pulling out and passing the fox on to the other feline, who would then have his five minutes using the fox as a fleshlight before passing him back to the other.

Back and forth Nick went. Passed around between the two as if he truly was nothing more than a breathing sex toy. Nick didn't really complained (he didn't had many room to complain with his job on the line, anyway), as he was too busy moaning and whimpering as he was fucked by those two burly predators. He orgasmed a third time as he was pass back and forth between the two. And then a fourth time. Each time his orgasm produced less and less cum. By the fourth orgasm, only a few dribbles of cum would be coming out of the fox's cock.

By this point, the vulpine had been reduce to a shivering, moaning and drooling mess. His mind was pretty much blank at this point, as the pleasure overwhelmed him. However, Nick was still perceptive enough to realize that the time he passed with each one of the felines was reducing.

It started out as five minutes with each. Then it reduced to four minutes. Then three. Then two. Then one.

Currently, Nick was spending only thirty seconds with each one of the felines before being forcefully yanked by the other and shoved into the new cock and then repeating the cycle.

Nick was barely aware of this, as all he could think of was the feeling of cock on his ass. He never imagined it could feel like that. Hitting all of those spots inside of him Nick never even knew he was.

Was it really possible for a mammal to turn gay? Nick was not sure but, after this day, it was possible that he would be much more open to certain new things than he was before that night with those two.

Nick then felt something new on is tailhole. Something that made his mind get out of the pleasure-induced coma he was into and blink.

"W-wha-?" Nick said, as he looked down, and saw that now there was no longer one cock on his tailhole.

There were two.

More precisely, there would be two on his tailhole in a tiny bit, as the second one was poking around the already-stuffed pucker.

Nick blinked, and only then he realized that the two felines were very close to each other. He looked up at their, and saw their faces smirking down on him.

Then, they thrusted.

Nick already heard of double-penetration. However, to him it was only about a girl being penetrated in two holes at once, or about a huge guy being fucked by two smaller ones at once, for there was no way that a pair of dicks could fit in a guy's hole if all three had the same size. Let alone if the guy being penetrated was smaller than the ones penetrating.

Well, Nick had just had this theory proved wrong. For he was penetrated at the same time by two guys who were much bigger than him, and he didn't felt like his tailhole was being ripped apart and bleeding.

Well, at least it didn't felt like that.

Actually, there was hardly any pain at all. It seems that being fucked senseless has served to make Nick loose enough to take two cocks at once.

Perhaps that was the felines' plan all along?

Nick wasn't sure, neither he could think about that. All he could do was roll his eyes and let out a weak, breathless moan as he was spread by two barbed cocks at once, and then they started fucking him.

The cats made sure to synchronize their thrusting so they would both penetrate the fox at the same time. Each time one of them thrusted, the other one thrusted as well. And they were no longer bothering doing it slow, as they had been in this for good part of an hour, and they wanted some gratification as soon as possible.

Nick was almost a russet-colored blur as he was made to bounce on the cock of that pair of needy felines, both of which growled and snarled as if they were fighting. It was clear that neither of them would last very long.

Still, they both lasted more than Nick, who cummed for the fifth time just twenty seconds into the fucking. That is, if you can call having your dick throb and release a single drop of semen from the tip as cumming.

Nick's balls were completely empty at this stage.

The tiger and lion's, on the other end, were about to empty themselves.

They both only lasted for a few more thrusts, before they reached their peak at the very same time.

They both sent their cocks deep into Nick as far as possible, and nearly had to bite their lips to hold back their roars, as they didn't wanted to cause a scene with the neighbors. They had it happen enough times to learn to control themselves and be discrete as needed for this kind of job.

They did, however, orgasmed deep into the fox, filling the condoms they were wearing with their thick kitten-batter, causing them to inflate like balloons inside of the poor fox's tailhole. And, let me tell you, Nick never felt so full on his entire life. Not even after that all-you-can-eat buffet when he was invite to in The Thaw by Mr. Big before he soured their relationship with the skunk-butt rug.

Nick let out a gurgling moan as he felt himself filled to the brim with those inflating condoms. His legs twitched slightly as the feeling of being fill only added to all of the feelings that Nick had felt on that evening.

By the time they were done, the two felines let out satisfied sighs, and then purred at the sweet feeling of afterglow. Nick could swear his belly was distended with the volume added to his ass, and was only able to whine helplessly as he was now completely spent and limp like a ragdoll on the paws of those two felines.

Nik barely had much of a reaction when the lion pulled out, pulling his entire condom out, before he removed it from his limp dick and tied it with a knot. It almost looked like a water balloon. The tiger kept his cock where it was, condom and all, as he carried the fox with himself to the couch, and sat himself, relaxing with the fox on his cock while the lion went to grab something to eat and drink.

He came back with a few energetic bars and two bottles of beer, all of it fox sized, but they served for the big cats to wet their whistle.

"That was a good fuck." Simba said as he came back with the beers. "Better one we had in a while."

He tossed the beer to Shere, who grabbed it skillfully with one hand while holding the fox. He opened it and took a small sip from the beer.

"Yeah, that was certainly good." The tiger said, and then looked down at the fox.

"Was it good for you, Nicky?" He asked, and Nick was only able to answer in the form of gibberish as he was still too daze by what had happened to form coherent words. The tiger chuckled.

"Think we broke him?" Shere asked, and Simba said:

"I hope not, that would be breaking our deal with Chief Bogo. The guy would not pay us."

"He would arrest us." Shere said, and Simba chugged down the rest of the fox sized bear with one gulp before picking up another bottle and opening it.

"Besides..." the lion said, before taking another gulp of the small bottles. "It would be terrible to break him right on the start. We do have him for the rest of Christmas, after all."

Nick blinked.

"Hmmbl?" The fox managed to get out, as he raised his head to look at Simba, who was looking at him.

"Oh, still conscious?" Simba asked, "Good, because I want to talk about your performance. I mean, I know this was probably your first time with two big felines but still, cumming five times on the time it took us to cum only once? That's kind of embarrassing. Maybe we can get to work your stamina within the next twenty-four and a few hours."

"T-twenty... four...?" Nick said, seeming visibly confused.

"Oh, right." Shere kahn said, "We haven't told you, have we?"

Nick looked up, eyeing the tiger in the eye as the feline looked down on him.

"Bogo purchased the Full Christmas Package option." The tiger said, and then the lion said:

"What means, that he has rented me and Shere for the entire Christmas day. From night of Christmas eve to early hours of the day after Christmas."

The lion had gone to the duffel, the same one from which Shere had fetched the lube and condoms, and carried it with himself to the place Nick and Shere were sitting.

"And..." the lion continued, "He told us that, during the entire Christmas, you would be ours to do with as we pleased."

The smirk on the lion's lips was certainly predatory.

"And he also told us to come prepared..." Simba said, opening the bag for Nick to look inside. Nick felt his tailhole clench involuntarily as he saw the myriad of sex toys inside of the duffel, like all manners of big dildos, vibrators, anal beads and other items of sexual nature that one could easily buy on a sex-shop.

"You have earned a break now." Simba said to him. "Let's take five minutes and then it will be time for round two. Oh, and..."

The lion put a paw inside of the duffel and pulled out something that made Nick's eyes bulge so much it was a wonder his eyes didn't popped right out of his skull.

"Hope you don't mind if we spice things up a bit..." The lion said with a smirk as he showed Nick the objects made to fit a fix. A collar with a leash, a pair of cuffs... and a muzzle.

A whimper escaped Nick's throat...

Nick, where are you!? Judy though as she nervously looked at the clock on the wall, counting the minutes until Chief Bogo would arrive and start giving out the assignments. And her partner was still nowhere in sight.

Nick was not even answering his phone.

She tried to contact him all day yesterday, and again that morning, but nothing.

And now he was late for the morning briefing. Judy was actually starting to get worried...

"Atten-hut!"

Judy's mind was distracted from the subject on the present as she was made to pay attention to Chief Bogo's arrival.

"Okay, okay. Everyone sit down." Bogo said to his officers, as he stood on his podium. "Hope those who had the Christmas off had enjoyed it and are ready to go back to work."

He passed his eyes by everyone on the briefing room, and stopped on a particular chair.

"And where would be your partner, Hopps?" Bogo asked, and Judy then looked like a little kit who had been asked by the teacher why she hadn't done her homework.

The bunny was fumbling with her words as she looked for an answer, then the door of the briefing room.

All heads on the room turned to look.

There was Nick, with his police uniform, his shades over his eyes and a huge cup of coffee on his paws.

"Ah! Wilde!" Bogo said, "Welcome, you little rascal!"

From Nick, all heads turned to Bogo, many of them with perplexed looks on their faces.

Not because Bogo was actually welcoming anyone on the briefing room, but because he sounded_cheerful_ as he did so!

"It is so nice of you to join! We were just waiting for you to start! It is not nice to leave your boss and colleagues waiting for you, you know?" Bogo said, sounding just as cheerful as he spoke all of that to the fox, "So, what are you waiting for? Come on, join your partner on your chair!"

Everyone looked at Bogo for a few more seconds, before turning their eyes to Nick. Many were expecting the fox to give some kind of witty remark or to make some joke. However, Nick said nothing, and he simply started to walk in direction to the chair.

As he walked, some of the cops could notice he was walking funny. He was not limping, or anything, but he was walking funny.

He stopped by the chair and climbed onto it with the help of his partner, before resuming his place by his partner without saying anything.

Bogo, on the other hand.

"So, Wilde..." he said, smiling as he talked to the fox. "Would you like to share with us how your Christmas was?"

Nick looked in direction to Bogo. People had the impression that there was a glare behind those shades.

"No?" Bogo asked, "You sure? Nothing interesting on your Christmas? Nothing you want to share?"

"Do you really have to do this?" Nick deadpanned, looking at Bogo with a frown behind his shades, while Bogo:

"Oh, someone has his usual smile turned upside-down, today." The buffalo had a shit-eating grin as he looked at the fox as if he was the most amusing thing he'd seen the entire day.

And the entire room was looking at the two with shock.

"Did they swapped personalities during Christmas?" Delgato whispered to Andersen, while the polar bear had a baffled expression as he looked at Bogo's smile.

It was Judy who actually asked a question:

"What's happening here?"

Bogo, surprisingly, kept his apparent good mood as he looked at the bunny and said:

"Oh, nothing much, Hopps. I'm just wondering if your partner enjoyed his Christmas as much as I enjoyed mine, with that little surprised he prepared for me."

Judy blinked.

"Surprise?"

"Yes." Bogo said, "As it turns out, right before leaving work for his paid vacation day during Christmas, Wilde prepared a little surprise for me. And, let me say, it really surprised me. Especially the part where Wilde went through so much problem just to give me this little present."

"So, as it is tradition for Christmas, I returned Wilde's gift with a little surprise of my own. And I was just wondering how nice it was for our dear resident prankster."

Nick said nothing, and only took a huge sip of his giant coffee cup while his partner looked at him. As he did, everyone on the room, like Judy, took in what Bogo said and, using what they knew about both the buffalo and the fox, were able to come to a conclusion of what had happened:

Nick had the (very bad) idea of pulling some kind of prank on Bogo before leaving work. Bogo got mad, cancelled Nick's day off and made him spend the entire Christmas doing some unpleasant assignment instead.

Yeah, they could totally see it happening. And it would explain why Bogo was smiling and Nick looking and acting like he just came out a night in Hell.

"You know, I was not very keen on those Christmas traditions and all, but I really enjoyed trading gifts with one of my subordinates this year." Bogo said, "I was thinking that maybe we could make this an annual thing. What do you think, Wilde?"

Nick looked at his boss, and then said, in a voice of a person who was just about done with life:

"There's no need for it, sir."

Bogo smirked.

"Yeah, I imagined." He said, and the tune he had was most certainly of someone who knew they had won. "Now, enough of this. With the assignments..."

And just like that, the day proceeded as normal, with all of the cops receiving their assignments and going about with their day. Many of them wondering what Wilde did to piss Bogo off and what had been his punishment

"Parking duty all through Christmas?"

"Maybe Bogo made him scrub all the toilets and tiles of the precinct with his own toothbrush. He did it to a recruit once for arresting the victim in a robbery case by mistake."

"I haven't seen Wilde around during Christmas..."

Judy, on her end, was not hearing too much of this, as she and Nick had been assign to go to Sahara Central to investigate the rumors about a "suspicious bazar" around those parts.

And she was too busy giving her partner an ear-chewing of her own, what only made things worse for Nick, who downed the rest of the coffee on his cup with huge gulps.

"Anyway, I'm glad Bogo didn't fired you." Judy said as they continued on their way to their cruiser, and she noticed the way Nick was walking. "And why are you walking like that?"

Nick looked at her for a few moments.

"Sprained my leg." He said in a tune of who was not going to say anything more. It stroke Judy as odd, but she easily pushed it aside and they just went to their assignment.

And Nick would be walking like that for the rest of the day.

Actually, as they went to their assignment, Nick was pretty sure that, after what those two depraved cats put him through, he would be walking like that until New Years.

Even without the oversized butt-plug Simba and Shere Khan left on his tailhole as a souvenir...