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This story was first posted February 7th, 2022 for my Subscribers. If you'd like earliest access to my content, including non-furry and upcoming premium series, check me out here for only $2/month. And you can look to higher subscription tiers if you'd like to have some say in what content I produce going forward","writing":"\tThe Hopps' farm was Gideon's biggest off site job that day, even excluding the little bit of business he had conducted with Bonnie before he'd left. He had a few delivery runs to make to a couple of local restaurants, but he wouldn't have to travel out of their little town. Everywhere he went he was greeted with smiles and laughs,pats on the back, invites to get togethers. Even from the people he used to torment when they were kids. It was all water under the bridge now. He'd already done a pretty thorough job rehabilitating his image around Bunnyburrow before Judy had returned. Now that the two of them were not only friends, but “secretly” shacking up, any doubts from the prey that filled the little village had evaporated almost entirely. No one read that shit eating grin and 'aw shucks' attitude any deeper than face value. He couldn't help noticing a few of the more sensitive noses around town catching the whiff of fresh bunny cunt on him, none of them realizing they were thinking of the wrong bunny.\n\n\tDeliveries done, he returned to his shop. A quick washup, a little more prep, a turn of the sign to open and he was packed. As he rang up orders and handed out pastries, it was all he could manage not to salivate at all the potential victims crowding his store. It wasn't just Bonnie. He'd been noticing it for a while now. Ever since he'd finally tamed Judy. He couldn't be satisfied with this go along to get along bullshit much longer. He was a fucking predator and Bunnyburrow was his territory. He wasn't the biggest or the strongest. He'd learned that already. But that didn't change the fact that of all the predators living in the small town, he was easily the fittest. He'd proven that by devouring the toughest prey this little spot in bumfuck nowhere had to offer. And he wanted more. If he was going to be the big fish in a small pond, he wanted to be the biggest one without question.\n---\n\tIt was only minutes after he'd put the “Out to Lunch” sign up on his front door and waddled off to back to pull some fresh stuffed puff pastry from the oven that he heard the sound of the bell that announced someone had entered his store. Not long after, he heard the heavy THOCK of the deadbolt, then the blinds being drawn. Two voices spoke from the front of house, both female. One chipper and young, the other more mature. It used to be the older one sounded more nervous, but having gone this long without being caught, she'd gotten comfortable with their little meet ups.\n\n\tWhile Judy had been the meal that had really whet his appetite, gotten him hungry for more than he had, to this point, settled for, she wasn't the first prey into which he'd sunk his teeth.\n\n\t“Well hello there, darlin'.” Big, toothy grin on his face, Gideon came from the back, a tray of snacks in his grip. Standing on the other side of the counter were the sources of the voices he had heard speaking.\n\n\tThe older woman was an ewe with black wool. Although that was hard to tell with the way she bundled herself up and the big sunglasses covering her eyes. Gideon didn't get the disguise. Anyone who was looking would be able to recognize who she was by the girl accompanying her. He guessed she'd just gotten into the habit and wasn't about to drop it now.\n\n\tThe girl was the spiting image of her mother, save for in her smile. A couple of those pearly whites towards the front were just a little too sharp for her truncated muzzle. Not carnivorous, no. Far from it. But they certainly were a bit more pointy than you'd expect from a little lamb like her.\n\n\t“Uncle Gideon!” Throwing her arms wide, the little girl ran towards the fox who shifted the pan to a single paw and crouched down to wrap his free arm around her while she tossed hers around his neck. Behind her back, Gideon sneered up at her mother, running his tongue along his lips as he eyed the woman up. The devilish grin growing just that bit wider as he saw the way she shifted around, squeezing her thighs together in what she probably thought was a subtle manner.\n\n\t“Well shucks, there's ma favorite girl,” he answered before rising back up. He walked over to one of the few tables set up in the lobby and set the tray down.\n\n\t“All yours, darlin'. Me and yer mama're just gonna go get some work done. You feel free t'eat yer fill, Mary, y'hear.”\n\n\tHis claws closed around the adult ewe's shoulders so that she could feel his claws digging into her jacket.\n\n\tAside from the teeth, she was also just a tad pudgier than her mother. But of course she was, given how frequently she was in her “Uncle Gideon's” shop while he and her mama handled their “business”.\n\n\tHe stepped forward before the ewe was ready, pressing the front of his pants against her backside, letting her feel him through the layers between.\n\n\t“Now,'bout getting' that business done, Ms. Sharla.”\n---\n\tHis hands were on her the second she'd lost the jacket, lifting her up onto a co the kept in the back should a midday nap be needed. Or anything else that was usually improved with the presence of a bed.\n\n\tShe was wearing nothing beneath, making his access to her body that much easier. He ran his palms over the swollen belly she had put on display, all full up with another little lamb for her to bring into the world.\n\n\t“What're we givin' my little Mary girl this time,” he asked with a snicker. “A brother or a sister?”\n\n\tHis tongue pushed out, replacing his hands on her stomach as they fell to her thighs and pulled them wider. Pressing it flat against her belly he lapped at the dark, naked flesh. Breathing in the scent of her growing arousal.\n\n\t“I-it's not yours,” she answered. “The odds...”\n\n\t“Many loads as I dun dropped in you a one in a million shot's good as a sure thing. 'Sides, you said the same thing 'bout Mary.”\n\n\t“We don't know...”\n\n\t“She's in the other room getting' fat off scarfin' down fish snacks and has been her whole life while her mama' been getting her back blown out by her 'uncle' behind her 'daddy's' back.”\n\n\tThe sheep's dark skin flushed with a reddish hue. Her legs opened further to welcome him between them.\n\n\tSharla wasn't like Judy or her mother. Prey couldn't all be hunted the same way. Both the Hopps women needed breaking in order to be put under thumb. Bonnie physically, Judy mentally. But Sharla? A few sweet words for her. A few disparaging ones for the people she hurt. That was all it took.\n\n\t“You deserve a man's gonna put that pussy t'work doin' what it was meant for.”\n\n\tHe stood, popping his overalls loose and letting them fall, keeping his shirt in place. He leaned over her so his eyes could watch hers as he pushed his cock between her folds.\n\n\tHer insides were a world apart from Judy's. She wasn't loose, but between birthing her daughter and taking dick from Gideon for years, she wasn't nearly as tight. She was perfectly comfortable fit for him and vice versa. As he sank steadily into her depths her teeth sank into her bottom lip. Her hoof-tips curled in. And her eyes? Those were the best part. This long term fuck toy knew was well aware, knew she was nothing more to the fox. But in her eyes as he filled her in a way that literally no one else ever could, there was open, unrestrained love and adoration. The reason she would never be able to escape her predator. Though she came to him willingly. Though she was the one whose hands were now seeking Gideon's lapels and pulling him closer and closer still until their tongues intertwined and she was breathing in his hot, grunting breath. She was no less devoured than the prey he kept at his home.\n\n\tGideon used her to empty his midday nut. Fucking her like that, careful not to bury himself as deep inside of her as he could and get them stuck there. He came buckets, as he usually did, his spend pouring from her spasming quim and onto his backroom floor as she came with him.\n---\n\tIt was hours later when he walked through the front door of his home, goody bag in hand and a grin on his face. His senses lit up even before he'd crossed the threshold into the hallway.\n\n\tJudy's eyes peeled open as she heard his footsteps coming down the hall towards where she lay. Still stripped bare laying on the floor of his bedroom where he'd left her hours ago. Legs bent and splayed, one paw still lodged between her legs. She'd been in and out of a dazed fog since he'd gone, losing count of how many times she'd driven herself to one small, unsatisfying orgasm after another as she woke from stupor induced slumber.\n\n\tHeat washed over her. Not lust, but embarassment. Had she really fallen so far? Was she really so useless? Mooching off of Gideon's good will and then spending an entire day knuckle deep up her own cunt. God, he was going to be so angry. He was going to hate her. And she was going to deserve it. Of course she would. She deserved all of this.\n\n\tThe door opened just as she'd managed drag herself up to her knees. The room reeked of sex even more than it had when he'd left, which was a feat in and of itself. His eyes fell on the bunny on his his floor, her own locked on the floor, fingers nervously playing in his squirt-matted carpet. The fear of him clear both in her appearance and scent. A grin split his lips. A lesser predator would capitalize on this. Would stoke those fears. Shout at the lazy bitch for accomplishing nothing with her day but making a mess for him to clean.\n\n\tGideon was no lesser predator.\n\n\tJudy watched the fox place the bag of treats down onto the floor out of her peripheral vision. Heard his footfalls draw closer, flinching as he got near enough for them to turn squishy in the mess she'd made of his carpet. But the wrath she expected never came. Instead she felt paws on her shoulders, and heavy breaths in her long ears. She raised her head to find him looking at her not with anger. Nor with pity. What was in his eyes was naked and primal. Lust. Hunger.\n\n\tHe didn't wait for her brain to catch up with her vision. Moving in to take her lips with his own. He was neither gentle nor slow. He pressed against her, pulling her roughly into himself at the same time. One paw running down her back to grasp her ass in hand. He felt a whimpered breath pass from her mouth to his and his tongue didn't hesitate to bridge between them and find hers. Smaller, less dextrous, he played with thefleshy little tag for a bit, swapping spit between them before pushing deeper.\n\n\tMore aggressively he pushed his weight against her, lowering her slowly, but surely back down onto the carpet, her flexibility keeping her knees bent, shins against the floor, with minimal pain. But pain nonetheless. Enough. Enough for her to feel it, feel him. To know that this was all real. To ground her somewhere between a stupid blissful orgasmic buzz and the piercing, burning guilt. She moaned into his kiss. One of her arms arching around his neck while her free hand found the side of his face. She kissed him back, as best she could, but she had no real control over what was happening. And she didn't want any either. Things went wrong when she had control.\n\n\tGideon rested his weight against her, pinning her body beneath his. His kissing grew deeper, more aggressive. His tongue moved from simply exploring her mouth to penetrating her throat. Face fucking her as he ground himself against her. He peeled that hand from his face and pinned it to the ground, lacing his fingers inbetween hers. He let her continue to hold onto his neck as he sent a growl through her whole body.\n\n\tJudy felt her toes curl. Felt herself trying desperately to respond in kind to the way his body was grinding against hers. Tried to fight it as her eyes began to roll into her head. And then she felt the inches of tongue he'd thrust into her slowly dislodge from her throat, sending her into a full body shudder. He was watching her now. His eyes locked right onto hers as they disappeared into her skull. As a stream of hot cunt juice arched from between her legs and onto his floor, adding to the marsh that she'd already created there.\n\n\tAs she came down, she felt the strength drain from her body. She saw the grin on Gideon's face. She'd just came her mind blank without his having to do more than kiss her and they both knew it.\n\n\tA lesser predator would have exploited the fear and guilt he'd found her buried underneath. They would have made their disappointment clear. Made a show of their power to further establish their dominance.\n\n\tBut Gideon was no lesser predator. In Bunnyburrow, he was the apex. And a fox's strength was their cunning. Judy was already broken. Scaring her would be redundant at best, or possibly drive her back to her old bad habits. She didn't need fear. No. She needed absolution. She needed a fox to show her all the affection and care and forgiveness she wanted but didn't think she deserved. That was how to collar her as she began to put her shattered pieces back together. That and make it clear, if unspoken, that all of it came at the low, low price of her dignity, her self-worth, and her body.\n\n\tIf what she had been doing to herself had been a nice buzz, what had happened to her just now had been a full blown electrocution. She was exhausted. Her muscles were still tense. She was beginning to feel a pleasant ache in her belly and limbs. And, she realized, she was feeling pretty hungry. Which made sense, she had spent all day getting off.\n\n\t“C'mere.”\n\n\tShe felt his hands on her again, lifting her from her spot on the floor, resting her upper body in his lap. At some point he'd dragged the bag he'd walked in with over. He pulled from it a hefty slice of carrot cake and brought it down to her mouth. When she'd finished it he'd already produced another portion of sweet pastry for her to nibble on.\n\n\tHe watched her stuff her face with whatever sweet he gave her. He'd be lying if he said he didn't like those curves her mama had and he certainly wouldn't mind seeing some of them on her as well. After all, she wouldn't need to be in the shape she'd worked so hard to cultivate in training. She wasn't a cop anymore. And she would never be one again.\n\n\tZiiiip\n\n\tHe didn't say a word as he lowered the fly of his jeans and Judy stuffed the last confectionary down her gullet. Despite dropping his own zipper, he wasn't the one to pop the button open as she rushed to pack something else into her throat.\n\n\tThe bunny now buzzing with sugar and feeling markedly better than she had been was feeling only too eager to show how grateful she was to her benefactor. At the sound of that zipper falling she quickly rolled onto her belly between the fox's legs fishing the little digits of one of her paws into his pants while the others fiddled with the button keeping them closed. They popped loose just as she closed her fingers around the hot, smooth length of flesh which she'd become so familiar. Already feeling some dampness, she brought her face closer. Close enough to breathe in the scent of hot fuck as she pulled the bright red fuck rod free. She felt her already sopping slot juice up again.\n\n\tHer tongue lolled free from her mouth as her eyes became bleary and she buried her face in Gideon's crotch. She brought her empty hand down to grip that pulsing knot at his base, caressing it and thinking of what she'd missed out on earlier in the day when he'd been slamming away at her ass. She pressed her little twitchy nose up under his cocktip, letting beads of his precum spill onto the bridge while her warm breath puffed against him.\n\n\tClick\n\n\tThat smug smirk on Gideon's face grew as he rested his back against the night stand and switched on the TV. He didn't need to guide her through this. Come to find out, Judy was a natural talent at sucking a cock. Not just stuffing it down her throat. She knew just how to play with a dick. How to tease and tempt. So he left her to her task. At least to an extent.\n\n\tThe fox raised the remote, flipping through channels while the bunny beneath rubbed her face and ranher tongue against his length. Flicking through until he fell on the nightly news. He didn't know for sure what they'd be talking about, but there really had been only one news story for the past few months, so there were more than even odds that...\n\n\t“New developments in the recent renewed uptick in violent predator attacks coming out of Zootopia tonight. Mayor Bellwether has pledged to implement tighter restrictions on predator movement within the city. In a quote, the mayor assures citizens that this is not a punishment, but a sacrifice that must be made on the part of predatory citizens to ensure the safety of their friends and neighbors. Responding to this...”\n\n\tSCHLUCK “Hcchhh!”\n\n\tIt was all Gideon could do not to chuckle to himself as Judy slammed her face down onto his shaft as far as she could manage in one go. Choking herself on dick to drown out the sounds of the TV. To not have to hear about the damage she blamed herself for causing.\n\n\t“Mmph,,, Mmch...Nmph...”\n\n\tShe'd given up on enjoying the little bit of control afforded to her in her playful approach to stimulating her predator. She didn't deserve control.\n\n\tGideon's empty hand fell to the back of her head, offering her the guidance she needed. Steadying her desperate stabs and jerks. Even still he didn't hesitate to ram her down to his knot, where her tongue slipped out and took needy little swipes at the mass, adding to the general slickness of his tool. He kept her in place long enough to give her what she needed. For her to cough and sputter ropes of spit and throat goo over her face and his crotch. Eyes watering as she reveled in the pleasure she hoped her own discomfort was bringing him.\n\n\tHe released her, letting her reflexively drag his cock from her throat so she could gasp for air, coughing up more sputum mixed with fox precum over her fur. All the while keeping a one handed grip on his tool, dragging it up and down its length, ribbons of Gideon's fuck gunk continuing to spurt freely. The moment's reprieve breaking her distraction and letting the flood of bad news enter her cognition. Humiliation and guilt overflowing her body along with the insatiable lust.\n\n\tShe looked up at the bulky fox who, in turn, held her eye. He smiled at her and swallowed her whole with guilt.\n\n\tGideon watched her duck herself back between his legs. Felt her fondling at his hefty nuts before beginning to loudly, sloppily lick and slurp at them. Taking first one, and then the other into her mouth and noisly sucking at. Leaving them waterlogged with her spunk-tainted spit.\n\n\tThis wasn't enough. It wasn't nearly enough to make up for what she'd done. Nothing ever would be. But she could do more. She deserved worse. She moved her head lower, her muzzle dipping just beneath Gideon's sack, each of those fat, pulsating orbs sliding against her bridge as her tongue probed for its target.\n\n\t“Wha? Fuck, Hopps!”\n\n\tGideon just barely managed to not jump to his feet at the unexpected exploration, feeling Judy's tongue prod at the pucker of his ass. He hadn't been expecting it, but as he closed his legs around her backside, pulling her closer and tighter against him, he clearly wasn't complaining about the impromptu rim job.\n\n\tJudy treated it like she did any other part of him. With a desperate gratefulness for being allowed to atone for what she'd done. Licking and slurping and sucking and kissing. Shameless self-satisfied moans escaping her as she proceeded. Behind her she couldn't help waving her own ass around, cunt practically weeping in need of a good stuffing. All the while she continued to jerk her former bully as she balanced his scrote on her nose and rimmed the fuck out of his shit hole.\n\n\tWhat had she become? Some trashy pred fucktoy? She'd hate herself if not for how much she hated what she'd become before debasing herself this way so much more. This was better for everyone. She couldn't hurt anyone here buried tongue deep in fox ass. This was where she belonged, and even her body knew it.\n\n\t“Shit, Judy. Gonna nut!”\n\n\tWhen she tried to pull away, to move her face where she could drink his seed she felt his paw on her head again. Felt his claws threaten to dig into her flesh.\n\n\t“Uh-uh,bitch-doe. You stay... right fuckin' there. Finish what you dun started.”\n\n\tJudy didn't fight him. In fact, she redoubled her efforts. Sucking more spit into her mouth to make the lewd sounds of her ministrations that much more filthy.\n\t“Ughn!”\n\n\tShe didn't see him cum. She couldn't from her position. But she felt it. Felt his balls on her face begin to churn and pump that thick wad up into his shaft. Felt the stream of hot seed flow through that slick fuck rod beneath her fingers. Felt rope after gooey, burning rope splatter across her back and upturned behind.\n\n\tOnce again she felt her eyes sliding upwards as her jaw went slack and she began to tremble. She was sure she was screaming, but she couldn't hear her own voice as she crashed headlong into another soul shattering orgasm.\n\n\t“Whew,” Gideon breathed, falling limp in place, resting his weight against the nightstand behind him. “Fuck hell, Hopps where'd you fuckin' learn ta do that? I sure as shit ain't the one who taught ya.”\n\n\tHe lowered his gaze to her, laying there still tucked up under his balls, her body twitching uncontrollably as the last of his own orgasm spurted against her body.\n\n\tThat bitch that stood up to him all those years ago was well and truly gone. Nothing but prey, like he always knew she was. He should have been satisfied.\n\tBut he wasn't.\n\n\tLike the predator he was, all he could think about was where he would get his next meal. And how to secure his territory. Think of all those pretty prey bodies that flowed through the doors of his shop each and every day. Prey that should be his. Prey that would be his. Already the idea was beginning to form. And he knew exactly where he'd have to start.\n\n\tAfter all, the Hopps had invited them for dinner tonight.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"\tThe Hopps' farm was Gideon's biggest off site job that day, even excluding the little bit of business he had conducted with Bonnie before he'd left. He had a few delivery runs to make to a couple of local restaurants, but he wouldn't have to travel out of their little town. Everywhere he went he was greeted with smiles and laughs,pats on the back, invites to get togethers. Even from the people he used to torment when they were kids. It was all water under the bridge now. He'd already done a pretty thorough job rehabilitating his image around Bunnyburrow before Judy had returned. Now that the two of them were not only friends, but “secretly” shacking up, any doubts from the prey that filled the little village had evaporated almost entirely. No one read that shit eating grin and 'aw shucks' attitude any deeper than face value. He couldn't help noticing a few of the more sensitive noses around town catching the whiff of fresh bunny cunt on him, none of them realizing they were thinking of the wrong bunny.

\tDeliveries done, he returned to his shop. A quick washup, a little more prep, a turn of the sign to open and he was packed. As he rang up orders and handed out pastries, it was all he could manage not to salivate at all the potential victims crowding his store. It wasn't just Bonnie. He'd been noticing it for a while now. Ever since he'd finally tamed Judy. He couldn't be satisfied with this go along to get along bullshit much longer. He was a fucking predator and Bunnyburrow was his territory. He wasn't the biggest or the strongest. He'd learned that already. But that didn't change the fact that of all the predators living in the small town, he was easily the fittest. He'd proven that by devouring the toughest prey this little spot in bumfuck nowhere had to offer. And he wanted more. If he was going to be the big fish in a small pond, he wanted to be the biggest one without question.
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\tIt was only minutes after he'd put the “Out to Lunch” sign up on his front door and waddled off to back to pull some fresh stuffed puff pastry from the oven that he heard the sound of the bell that announced someone had entered his store. Not long after, he heard the heavy THOCK of the deadbolt, then the blinds being drawn. Two voices spoke from the front of house, both female. One chipper and young, the other more mature. It used to be the older one sounded more nervous, but having gone this long without being caught, she'd gotten comfortable with their little meet ups.

\tWhile Judy had been the meal that had really whet his appetite, gotten him hungry for more than he had, to this point, settled for, she wasn't the first prey into which he'd sunk his teeth.

\t“Well hello there, darlin'.” Big, toothy grin on his face, Gideon came from the back, a tray of snacks in his grip. Standing on the other side of the counter were the sources of the voices he had heard speaking.

\tThe older woman was an ewe with black wool. Although that was hard to tell with the way she bundled herself up and the big sunglasses covering her eyes. Gideon didn't get the disguise. Anyone who was looking would be able to recognize who she was by the girl accompanying her. He guessed she'd just gotten into the habit and wasn't about to drop it now.

\tThe girl was the spiting image of her mother, save for in her smile. A couple of those pearly whites towards the front were just a little too sharp for her truncated muzzle. Not carnivorous, no. Far from it. But they certainly were a bit more pointy than you'd expect from a little lamb like her.

\t“Uncle Gideon!” Throwing her arms wide, the little girl ran towards the fox who shifted the pan to a single paw and crouched down to wrap his free arm around her while she tossed hers around his neck. Behind her back, Gideon sneered up at her mother, running his tongue along his lips as he eyed the woman up. The devilish grin growing just that bit wider as he saw the way she shifted around, squeezing her thighs together in what she probably thought was a subtle manner.

\t“Well shucks, there's ma favorite girl,” he answered before rising back up. He walked over to one of the few tables set up in the lobby and set the tray down.

\t“All yours, darlin'. Me and yer mama're just gonna go get some work done. You feel free t'eat yer fill, Mary, y'hear.”

\tHis claws closed around the adult ewe's shoulders so that she could feel his claws digging into her jacket.

\tAside from the teeth, she was also just a tad pudgier than her mother. But of course she was, given how frequently she was in her “Uncle Gideon's” shop while he and her mama handled their “business”.

\tHe stepped forward before the ewe was ready, pressing the front of his pants against her backside, letting her feel him through the layers between.

\t“Now,'bout getting' that business done, Ms. Sharla.”
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\tHis hands were on her the second she'd lost the jacket, lifting her up onto a co the kept in the back should a midday nap be needed. Or anything else that was usually improved with the presence of a bed.

\tShe was wearing nothing beneath, making his access to her body that much easier. He ran his palms over the swollen belly she had put on display, all full up with another little lamb for her to bring into the world.

\t“What're we givin' my little Mary girl this time,” he asked with a snicker. “A brother or a sister?”

\tHis tongue pushed out, replacing his hands on her stomach as they fell to her thighs and pulled them wider. Pressing it flat against her belly he lapped at the dark, naked flesh. Breathing in the scent of her growing arousal.

\t“I-it's not yours,” she answered. “The odds...”

\t“Many loads as I dun dropped in you a one in a million shot's good as a sure thing. 'Sides, you said the same thing 'bout Mary.”

\t“We don't know...”

\t“She's in the other room getting' fat off scarfin' down fish snacks and has been her whole life while her mama' been getting her back blown out by her 'uncle' behind her 'daddy's' back.”

\tThe sheep's dark skin flushed with a reddish hue. Her legs opened further to welcome him between them.

\tSharla wasn't like Judy or her mother. Prey couldn't all be hunted the same way. Both the Hopps women needed breaking in order to be put under thumb. Bonnie physically, Judy mentally. But Sharla? A few sweet words for her. A few disparaging ones for the people she hurt. That was all it took.

\t“You deserve a man's gonna put that pussy t'work doin' what it was meant for.”

\tHe stood, popping his overalls loose and letting them fall, keeping his shirt in place. He leaned over her so his eyes could watch hers as he pushed his cock between her folds.

\tHer insides were a world apart from Judy's. She wasn't loose, but between birthing her daughter and taking dick from Gideon for years, she wasn't nearly as tight. She was perfectly comfortable fit for him and vice versa. As he sank steadily into her depths her teeth sank into her bottom lip. Her hoof-tips curled in. And her eyes? Those were the best part. This long term fuck toy knew was well aware, knew she was nothing more to the fox. But in her eyes as he filled her in a way that literally no one else ever could, there was open, unrestrained love and adoration. The reason she would never be able to escape her predator. Though she came to him willingly. Though she was the one whose hands were now seeking Gideon's lapels and pulling him closer and closer still until their tongues intertwined and she was breathing in his hot, grunting breath. She was no less devoured than the prey he kept at his home.

\tGideon used her to empty his midday nut. Fucking her like that, careful not to bury himself as deep inside of her as he could and get them stuck there. He came buckets, as he usually did, his spend pouring from her spasming quim and onto his backroom floor as she came with him.
---
\tIt was hours later when he walked through the front door of his home, goody bag in hand and a grin on his face. His senses lit up even before he'd crossed the threshold into the hallway.

\tJudy's eyes peeled open as she heard his footsteps coming down the hall towards where she lay. Still stripped bare laying on the floor of his bedroom where he'd left her hours ago. Legs bent and splayed, one paw still lodged between her legs. She'd been in and out of a dazed fog since he'd gone, losing count of how many times she'd driven herself to one small, unsatisfying orgasm after another as she woke from stupor induced slumber.

\tHeat washed over her. Not lust, but embarassment. Had she really fallen so far? Was she really so useless? Mooching off of Gideon's good will and then spending an entire day knuckle deep up her own cunt. God, he was going to be so angry. He was going to hate her. And she was going to deserve it. Of course she would. She deserved all of this.

\tThe door opened just as she'd managed drag herself up to her knees. The room reeked of sex even more than it had when he'd left, which was a feat in and of itself. His eyes fell on the bunny on his his floor, her own locked on the floor, fingers nervously playing in his squirt-matted carpet. The fear of him clear both in her appearance and scent. A grin split his lips. A lesser predator would capitalize on this. Would stoke those fears. Shout at the lazy bitch for accomplishing nothing with her day but making a mess for him to clean.

\tGideon was no lesser predator.

\tJudy watched the fox place the bag of treats down onto the floor out of her peripheral vision. Heard his footfalls draw closer, flinching as he got near enough for them to turn squishy in the mess she'd made of his carpet. But the wrath she expected never came. Instead she felt paws on her shoulders, and heavy breaths in her long ears. She raised her head to find him looking at her not with anger. Nor with pity. What was in his eyes was naked and primal. Lust. Hunger.

\tHe didn't wait for her brain to catch up with her vision. Moving in to take her lips with his own. He was neither gentle nor slow. He pressed against her, pulling her roughly into himself at the same time. One paw running down her back to grasp her ass in hand. He felt a whimpered breath pass from her mouth to his and his tongue didn't hesitate to bridge between them and find hers. Smaller, less dextrous, he played with thefleshy little tag for a bit, swapping spit between them before pushing deeper.

\tMore aggressively he pushed his weight against her, lowering her slowly, but surely back down onto the carpet, her flexibility keeping her knees bent, shins against the floor, with minimal pain. But pain nonetheless. Enough. Enough for her to feel it, feel him. To know that this was all real. To ground her somewhere between a stupid blissful orgasmic buzz and the piercing, burning guilt. She moaned into his kiss. One of her arms arching around his neck while her free hand found the side of his face. She kissed him back, as best she could, but she had no real control over what was happening. And she didn't want any either. Things went wrong when she had control.

\tGideon rested his weight against her, pinning her body beneath his. His kissing grew deeper, more aggressive. His tongue moved from simply exploring her mouth to penetrating her throat. Face fucking her as he ground himself against her. He peeled that hand from his face and pinned it to the ground, lacing his fingers inbetween hers. He let her continue to hold onto his neck as he sent a growl through her whole body.

\tJudy felt her toes curl. Felt herself trying desperately to respond in kind to the way his body was grinding against hers. Tried to fight it as her eyes began to roll into her head. And then she felt the inches of tongue he'd thrust into her slowly dislodge from her throat, sending her into a full body shudder. He was watching her now. His eyes locked right onto hers as they disappeared into her skull. As a stream of hot cunt juice arched from between her legs and onto his floor, adding to the marsh that she'd already created there.

\tAs she came down, she felt the strength drain from her body. She saw the grin on Gideon's face. She'd just came her mind blank without his having to do more than kiss her and they both knew it.

\tA lesser predator would have exploited the fear and guilt he'd found her buried underneath. They would have made their disappointment clear. Made a show of their power to further establish their dominance.

\tBut Gideon was no lesser predator. In Bunnyburrow, he was the apex. And a fox's strength was their cunning. Judy was already broken. Scaring her would be redundant at best, or possibly drive her back to her old bad habits. She didn't need fear. No. She needed absolution. She needed a fox to show her all the affection and care and forgiveness she wanted but didn't think she deserved. That was how to collar her as she began to put her shattered pieces back together. That and make it clear, if unspoken, that all of it came at the low, low price of her dignity, her self-worth, and her body.

\tIf what she had been doing to herself had been a nice buzz, what had happened to her just now had been a full blown electrocution. She was exhausted. Her muscles were still tense. She was beginning to feel a pleasant ache in her belly and limbs. And, she realized, she was feeling pretty hungry. Which made sense, she had spent all day getting off.

\t“C'mere.”

\tShe felt his hands on her again, lifting her from her spot on the floor, resting her upper body in his lap. At some point he'd dragged the bag he'd walked in with over. He pulled from it a hefty slice of carrot cake and brought it down to her mouth. When she'd finished it he'd already produced another portion of sweet pastry for her to nibble on.

\tHe watched her stuff her face with whatever sweet he gave her. He'd be lying if he said he didn't like those curves her mama had and he certainly wouldn't mind seeing some of them on her as well. After all, she wouldn't need to be in the shape she'd worked so hard to cultivate in training. She wasn't a cop anymore. And she would never be one again.

\tZiiiip

\tHe didn't say a word as he lowered the fly of his jeans and Judy stuffed the last confectionary down her gullet. Despite dropping his own zipper, he wasn't the one to pop the button open as she rushed to pack something else into her throat.

\tThe bunny now buzzing with sugar and feeling markedly better than she had been was feeling only too eager to show how grateful she was to her benefactor. At the sound of that zipper falling she quickly rolled onto her belly between the fox's legs fishing the little digits of one of her paws into his pants while the others fiddled with the button keeping them closed. They popped loose just as she closed her fingers around the hot, smooth length of flesh which she'd become so familiar. Already feeling some dampness, she brought her face closer. Close enough to breathe in the scent of hot fuck as she pulled the bright red fuck rod free. She felt her already sopping slot juice up again.

\tHer tongue lolled free from her mouth as her eyes became bleary and she buried her face in Gideon's crotch. She brought her empty hand down to grip that pulsing knot at his base, caressing it and thinking of what she'd missed out on earlier in the day when he'd been slamming away at her ass. She pressed her little twitchy nose up under his cocktip, letting beads of his precum spill onto the bridge while her warm breath puffed against him.

\tClick

\tThat smug smirk on Gideon's face grew as he rested his back against the night stand and switched on the TV. He didn't need to guide her through this. Come to find out, Judy was a natural talent at sucking a cock. Not just stuffing it down her throat. She knew just how to play with a dick. How to tease and tempt. So he left her to her task. At least to an extent.

\tThe fox raised the remote, flipping through channels while the bunny beneath rubbed her face and ranher tongue against his length. Flicking through until he fell on the nightly news. He didn't know for sure what they'd be talking about, but there really had been only one news story for the past few months, so there were more than even odds that...

\t“New developments in the recent renewed uptick in violent predator attacks coming out of Zootopia tonight. Mayor Bellwether has pledged to implement tighter restrictions on predator movement within the city. In a quote, the mayor assures citizens that this is not a punishment, but a sacrifice that must be made on the part of predatory citizens to ensure the safety of their friends and neighbors. Responding to this...”

\tSCHLUCK “Hcchhh!”

\tIt was all Gideon could do not to chuckle to himself as Judy slammed her face down onto his shaft as far as she could manage in one go. Choking herself on dick to drown out the sounds of the TV. To not have to hear about the damage she blamed herself for causing.

\t“Mmph,,, Mmch...Nmph...”

\tShe'd given up on enjoying the little bit of control afforded to her in her playful approach to stimulating her predator. She didn't deserve control.

\tGideon's empty hand fell to the back of her head, offering her the guidance she needed. Steadying her desperate stabs and jerks. Even still he didn't hesitate to ram her down to his knot, where her tongue slipped out and took needy little swipes at the mass, adding to the general slickness of his tool. He kept her in place long enough to give her what she needed. For her to cough and sputter ropes of spit and throat goo over her face and his crotch. Eyes watering as she reveled in the pleasure she hoped her own discomfort was bringing him.

\tHe released her, letting her reflexively drag his cock from her throat so she could gasp for air, coughing up more sputum mixed with fox precum over her fur. All the while keeping a one handed grip on his tool, dragging it up and down its length, ribbons of Gideon's fuck gunk continuing to spurt freely. The moment's reprieve breaking her distraction and letting the flood of bad news enter her cognition. Humiliation and guilt overflowing her body along with the insatiable lust.

\tShe looked up at the bulky fox who, in turn, held her eye. He smiled at her and swallowed her whole with guilt.

\tGideon watched her duck herself back between his legs. Felt her fondling at his hefty nuts before beginning to loudly, sloppily lick and slurp at them. Taking first one, and then the other into her mouth and noisly sucking at. Leaving them waterlogged with her spunk-tainted spit.

\tThis wasn't enough. It wasn't nearly enough to make up for what she'd done. Nothing ever would be. But she could do more. She deserved worse. She moved her head lower, her muzzle dipping just beneath Gideon's sack, each of those fat, pulsating orbs sliding against her bridge as her tongue probed for its target.

\t“Wha? Fuck, Hopps!”

\tGideon just barely managed to not jump to his feet at the unexpected exploration, feeling Judy's tongue prod at the pucker of his ass. He hadn't been expecting it, but as he closed his legs around her backside, pulling her closer and tighter against him, he clearly wasn't complaining about the impromptu rim job.

\tJudy treated it like she did any other part of him. With a desperate gratefulness for being allowed to atone for what she'd done. Licking and slurping and sucking and kissing. Shameless self-satisfied moans escaping her as she proceeded. Behind her she couldn't help waving her own ass around, cunt practically weeping in need of a good stuffing. All the while she continued to jerk her former bully as she balanced his scrote on her nose and rimmed the fuck out of his shit hole.

\tWhat had she become? Some trashy pred fucktoy? She'd hate herself if not for how much she hated what she'd become before debasing herself this way so much more. This was better for everyone. She couldn't hurt anyone here buried tongue deep in fox ass. This was where she belonged, and even her body knew it.

\t“Shit, Judy. Gonna nut!”

\tWhen she tried to pull away, to move her face where she could drink his seed she felt his paw on her head again. Felt his claws threaten to dig into her flesh.

\t“Uh-uh,bitch-doe. You stay... right fuckin' there. Finish what you dun started.”

\tJudy didn't fight him. In fact, she redoubled her efforts. Sucking more spit into her mouth to make the lewd sounds of her ministrations that much more filthy.
\t“Ughn!”

\tShe didn't see him cum. She couldn't from her position. But she felt it. Felt his balls on her face begin to churn and pump that thick wad up into his shaft. Felt the stream of hot seed flow through that slick fuck rod beneath her fingers. Felt rope after gooey, burning rope splatter across her back and upturned behind.

\tOnce again she felt her eyes sliding upwards as her jaw went slack and she began to tremble. She was sure she was screaming, but she couldn't hear her own voice as she crashed headlong into another soul shattering orgasm.

\t“Whew,” Gideon breathed, falling limp in place, resting his weight against the nightstand behind him. “Fuck hell, Hopps where'd you fuckin' learn ta do that? I sure as shit ain't the one who taught ya.”

\tHe lowered his gaze to her, laying there still tucked up under his balls, her body twitching uncontrollably as the last of his own orgasm spurted against her body.

\tThat bitch that stood up to him all those years ago was well and truly gone. Nothing but prey, like he always knew she was. He should have been satisfied.
\tBut he wasn't.

\tLike the predator he was, all he could think about was where he would get his next meal. And how to secure his territory. Think of all those pretty prey bodies that flowed through the doors of his shop each and every day. Prey that should be his. Prey that would be his. Already the idea was beginning to form. And he knew exactly where he'd have to start.

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