Training The Recruits


“Alright, girls!” Judy shouted, eyes scanning over the three grey rabbits training. “I think that should do it, we better get on with the schedule.” 


“Yes mam!” the buff girl called Violet shouted. Following behind was Storm, the girl fit in an athletic manner like Judy, and at the back was Daisy, the lady more… bountiful, in certain areas. Yet they had one thing in common, they were all younger than Nick and Judy, and had been fangirling all over the latter officer.


“Officer Hopps?”


“Yes, recruit?” Walking up to the rabbits standing at attention, Judy looked at the shortest of the Bunnyburrow recruits called Storm.


“Me, Violet and Daisy would like to thank you two for coming out here. It really means a lot to us.” The officers gave each other a warm smile, thankful for having been asked by Bogo to help train the first rabbit recruits in Judy’s hometown.


“Don’t sweat it ladies, we’re the ones who should be honored,” Nick spoke, towering over them as he walked over. Violet seemed captivated, Daisy more sceptical and suspicious, while Storm drooled as he and Judy stood side by side.


“Say, are the rumours about you two true?”


Judy and Nick shared befuddled looks, a small blush on their cheeks growing, “What rumours?” Judy’s toe tapped against the floor as she looked awkwardly at Storm.


“That you two saved Zootopia with the power of love!” Violet shouted with vigour, a blush on her cheeks as she eyed Nick a little too obviously in Judy’s opinion. 


“I’ve heard that too,” Daisy stated, scratching her chin while she looked at Judy. Mutters began to grow, with Judy’s words of the rumour being false, ignored. 


Nick enjoyed the spectacle for a moment as they’d secretly been dating for months, before deciding they better get back to it. “Ladies, please. We’ve got a program to get through.”
 
He gave Judy a quick look, his smug smile making the shorter officer roll her eyes as he showed how good he was at commanding the ladies. Not wanting to draw out her embarrassment, Judy nudged him in the side and stepped forward.


“The next part of the program will be different.” Gesturing to her left, she moved to where a modern pillory had been set up. “I’m sure you’re all aware, rabbits aren’t that big, and as such, we must be prepared to play dirty in order to win.”


“Officer Hopps, this isn’t some medieval lesson on extorting information, is it?”


“Oh good heavens no,” Judy giggled, waving dismissively at Storm's remark. “No, this will be a class in self-defence if you’re ever assaulted by a larger male.” She gestured to Nick, the fox fainting offence with a cocky smile on his muzzle.


“We decided on this when we learned that all of the recruits would be women.” He opened the contraption and positioned himself, arms and head fastened in place by Judy, the latter continuing the explanation while fastening his tail to the bar and his legs into a spreader bar.


“This lesson is straight forward, kick’s to the crotch!” Violet and Storm ogled at the bulge in Nick’s pants, while Daisy looked at Judy with shock at the command she held over Nick.


“But, won’t that hurt… Like, a lot!” Daisy questioned, foot thumping against the floor.


The officers smiled, bemused by the recruits lack of basic protective gear knowledge. “Don’t worry about that, that’s what we’ve got the groyne guard for,” Judy explained, skipping to a table with examples of protective gear the ZPD uses. “There’s nothing to worry about,” she added, picking up a carrot themed muzzle from the table.


“Carrots, you promised not to…”


“I know you don’t like the muzzle, but you couldn’t control your growling and showing of teeth when we tried to test this program back in Zootopia.” Nick couldn’t look Judy in the eyes, the fox’s ears laid down as he took a moment to compose himself.


“Alright… fine,” he relented, lifting his head to make room for Judy to put it on him.


“Just tap the pillory three times if you need a break.” With that she focused on the recruits, the blushing trio feigning disinterest at the scene. 


“I’ll be showing you three kicks. For much larger opponents is the roundhouse kick, for those bigger than you is any type of front kick, and last for those who have their groin in about the same height as us, we use the knee strike.” 


Nick was half listening, his attention however shot back as Judy showed them how to place a knee strike. Her paws placed themselves on his hips for support and then she brought up her knee slowly while explaining, tapping it against his package.


‘Strange, it almost felt like I didn–!” A searing pain shot up from his stomach, with Judy’s next knee strike enough to lift him and the pillory off of the floor. 


“See, just believe in yourself and they won’t know what hit them.” Judy encouraged them, stepping aside to let them have a go at it… and a go they had!


From what Nick felt, the first in line was Daisy, as the rabbit’s strike wasn’t anywhere near as refined as Judy’s had been. She missed his groin and hit his thigh, using that to guide herself the rest of the way, but by then she’d lost momentum.


“That’s okay, we’re here for a reason after all,” Judy spoke, encouraging the rabbit to not lose hope as she walked to the back of the line.


The next rabbit in line was without a doubt Storm, as the kick came with speed befitting such an athletic lady. Yet like with Daisy’s kick it lacked force and experience like with his partner… It still hurt, the fox split between growling and whining. 


‘Shit… Carrot’s, please sto–!’


“My turn!” 


Whatever to whine for mercy or growl with teary eyes was made up for him with Violet's knee violently missing and hitting his thigh before continuing upwards into his balls. Her hit didn’t quite send him flying, but made him want to puke as his balls were pressed into his tailbone.


“Nice one Violet, but try and aim more carefully,” Judy said as she massaged the sore spot on Nick’s leg, catching the full attention of all the recruits. “We don’t wanna cause more damage than necessary.” She felt him up, making sure Violet hadn’t hit him too hard.


‘Sweet cheese and crackers that feels good.’ His cheeks were growing red, his fur on the verge of not being able to hide it. However, that wasn’t his concern at that moment, as his red rocket was poking out to say hello. 


They had gone on two dates… but this wasn’t how he wanted for her to be introduced to Little Nickie! Sure, she’d been open about rabbit nature and her desires, still, she had specified her upbringing and career as having made her commit to staying a virgin and staying away from such dirty distractions. 


She had however revealed on their 2nd date, with predatory eyes, “But I’m a cop now, so why not let loose. I’ve got the time for it… and most importantly, the male to do it with.”


“Look closely ladies, this is how you do a roundhouse kick!


Ripped out of his daydreaming and remembering the throbbing pain in his cub makers, Nick frantically tapped three times against the pillory, his butt shaking back and forth to try and throw off any kick that might come his way. Thrown off, they all stared at the shaking rump, excited thumping sounds ripping her out of her daydreaming in the nick of time. 


“Bear in mind girls, communication when training is key,” she noted, gesturing for them to take their lunch break, moving up to take Nick’s muzzle off once they’d all left.


“So, what’s the problem dear?”


“Balls… M-my balls!”


She rolled her eyes, “Don’t be so dramatic, you’ve got your guard on after all–!” Reaching down while talking, Judy’s hand found itself feeling a soft and big pouch with fox nuts in it instead of the hard surface of the guard, the blush on her cheeks growing fierce.


“Please, s-stop squeezing!” he begged, her hand slowly leaving his abused cub makers.


“I-I’m so sorry Nick, I thought you’d… How can I make it up to you?” 


“Just help me alleviate the pain… please,” he groaned. 


“With pleasure,” Judy whispered huskily, her body diving in the blink of an eye.


“H-hey!” Nick yelped, as his zipper was opened and sore package pulled out.


“Sweet cheese and crackers…” Judy whispered, looking Nick’s price up and down.


“I know, I’m not very bi–”


“You’re perfect!” she squealed, hands tracing the length of his modest fox member. “Oh I was afraid that you'd be tearing me a new one.” She breathed a sigh of relief, his dick not much bigger than a rabbit’s (though much thicker), but nothing she hadn’t trained for.


“Hands off,” Nick begged, his embarrassment and her words of encouragement confusing him to no end as she stroked his leaking foxhood.


“Sure thing, but you’ll be wearing a muzzle,” she teased.


Keeping the high of her arousal going, Judy placed the muzzle back onto him before pulling over a table, cuffs in hand. “Relax, I’ll make sure I don’t use teeth… Though don’t expect much, I’ve only been practicing with jumbo carrots.” 


Raising the handcuffs, the police officer expertly placed herself into them, Nick amazed that she could do that with her arms behind her back. He wanted to be afraid and shocked at the display of dominance, but she just looked so freaking hot. 


‘Mama warned me about women like you, I was hoping she was right!’ The fox was having an inner party as Judy placed herself on her back, the foxhood right in front of her nose.


“Don’t worry Nick, I’ll alleviate your pain in a heartbeat!” 


“IEEP!” 


Engulfing half of him instantly, Nick panted as he felt her tongue lap up the pre flowing from his foxhood, the teasing making his still hidden knot throb with need, the pleasure growing as he felt Judy envelop him fully, her twitching nose resting itself against his bruised nuts. 


‘Sweet cheese and crackers Nick, you taste heavenl–’ POP! 


“Mmm? MMM!” 


She trashed around with all of her might beneath her mate, the knot proving stubborn as it didn’t wish to leave. She’d said he was perfect before, her ego having forgotten about the extra length that was the knot. Breathing heavily, Judy found herself stuck with her snout pressed against his musky balls, the smell intoxicating.


The chaotic moment quickly developed into an incoming tsunami, the sound of footsteps approaching making the pair trash about like wild animals in a trap… but to no avail.


Entering the room, the trio walked in with food in hand. “Do you mind if we ask you questions while we–!” Storm and Nick made eye contact, her shocked expression flanked by the same look from the pair behind her. 


In disbelief, they all muttered quietly, “Sweet cheese and crackers…” 


‘Please take the muzzle off, I-I can explain!’ He trashed around… but their attention drifted downwards, towards the sound of Judy struggling with Nick’s length in her throat, his jerking about thrusting it back and forth.


They silently approached, eyes scanning the pair like predators who’d found easy prey. “IEEP!” Storm lifted up his swollen and sweaty balls, her blue eyes making contact with Judy’s cock drunk purple ones. 


“You okay down here?” Storm got a low humming in response, the male above flinching at the stimulation. “That’s good, do you want us to get you… un-knotted?” Same response as last time, with the officer gagging when someone touched her throat.


“So compatible.” Violet's voice was low and sultry, her hand softly caressing the visible bulge that ran along Judy’s throat. “I knew the rumours were true, they are a couple!” The recruits high-fived, Storm cupping Nick’s balls while Violet got a good feel of Nick dick through Judy.


Daisy stood ahead of them, eyes focused on Nick. “I fancied she was the dominant one in your relationship, but I didn’t think she had you by the dick.. both figuratively and literally.” 


The fox looked on as the bountiful rabbit rubbed her legs together, her breathing deep and cheeks flushed red. And those eyes, Nick felt like a small prey being devoured, her suspicion and sceptical look all but gone. She stepped a little closer, leaning down to be eye to eye with him. “I assume we got permission to get you two unstuck?”


He gave her a soft nod. “Good, it shouldn’t be too hard, just gotta…” Without warning, Daisy took hold of Judy’s legs, pulling the unsuspecting rabbit backwards with all she got.


"MMMPH!!!" 


Judy’s teeth pressed into the underside of Nick’s knot, the sensation like sharp claws against soft skin. The rabbit officer fared no better, the knot firmly locked in place, now with the added feel of her partner throbbing like crazy, her stomach filling up with pre.


“Dammit, they’re really stuck!”


The trio fell silent; They had a schedule to uphold, so waiting it out for too long wasn’t exactly an option, and from what Daisy had shown, pulling them apart proved futile. 


“I’ve got an idea… though it’s drastic,” Violet noted, scratching her neck.


“…Well?” Storm muttered, foot thumping impatiently.


“What if we force Nick to go soft.” Seeing the puzzled looks on their faces, Violet groaned. “We could try squeezing his balls... o-one of my friends said it was the only way to get her boyfriend to go soft…”


Storm and Daisy locked eyes for a moment, while wanting to say no, they couldn’t deny that they’d liked kicking the fox earlier… and wanted to try more. “Let’s at least ask for permission,” Storm whispered, the trio agreeing to that.


They approached the fox, eyes having a hard time meeting his gaze, eyes staring at Judy’s aroused body instead, her aroma mixing with theirs… much to the foxes knowledge, his nose burning from their pheromones.


“Nick, may we please ballbust you?” Daisy spoke, “Tap once for yes and twice for no…” 


Nick didn’t know whether to laugh or not. He tapped once and and almost tapped a 2nd time, barely interrupted by Violet in time. “Remember, we’re on a schedule… and someone might come looking to see what’s happening if we’re not done by time.” No second tap came, and soon Storm and Violet swarmed the ZPD duo, while Daisy spectated.


“So how do we do it? We can’t exactly kick him with Judy so close,” Storm stated.


Tilting her head, Violet pondered for a moment. “Let's try and…”


“NMMMH!” 


“That’s it, bury your pain in my bust,” Daisy sing-songed, caressing his head as he whined and groaned in between her tits, his body shivering from Violet pulling his nuts downwards.


“I don’t think that’s enough?” Sighing, Violet released her grip, yet her hands did not leave the family jewels. “Storm, you try pulling one and then I pull the other.”


The room was soon filled with Nick’s outcries, the pair pulling the two cub makers down, skin growing sore from the stretching, veins starting to grow visible through the short orange fur. Judy was left to simply spectate the show before her, the oversized nuts growing more swollen by the moment… and musky!


“Alright, now squeeze hard Violet!” Storm sounded enthusiastic, the tone not exactly music to Nick’s ears as he endured the growing pressure, their short bunny claws digging into his flesh to leave bruises, and hopefully not any permanent mark the fox hoped.


“There there Nick, that’s it,” Daisy purred. “Just a little longer and you’ll be flaccid.” Nick wanted to believe her words, but the truth was… he was getting harder by the minute, or was he? The fox wasn’t sure on how his dick was reacting, but he knew he was throbbing like crazy, with Judy’s squeezing throat proving a soothing comfort in the moment.


“Why if we try hitting them?”


“Great idea!” Violet cheered.


‘Fuck. Fuck! FUCK!’ His eyes grew teary, while his nuts grew ever more tender and soft.


“Could you two hurry it up, I’m not sure he can take much more,” Daisy warned. Nick agreed to that, wishing the pair would just get on with it, as their drawn out plan was arousing him.


“Just one moment, the bulge in her throat is growing smaller,” Storm answered.


“Hey, I’ve got it!” Leaning in, Storm listened to what Violet had to say, ears shivering at the secret words. “You in?” Violet finished, so quietly that Judy couldn’t even hear.


“You don’t even have to ask!”  Licking their lips, they lifted up one nut and started sucking it clean of musk, their mouths soon enveloping the potent cummers. Giving each other a nod and a quick wink, the pair tilted their heads back and pulled with all their might, teeth scraping against Nick’s skin.


Nick wasn’t sure what came first, his orgasm… or him getting knocked out. Spurt after spurt of thick vulpine cum raced down Judy’s throat, her stomach visibly bloating from the sheer quantity of his climax, Judy’s consciousness slowly drifting into darkness as well.


Time seemed to blur, Judy and Nick hardly feeling the muzzle and cuffs being taken off, the rabbit officer barely even registering Nick’s shrinking knot exiting her and his cum splattering all over her face, making a mess of her and her uniform. The last Judy heard as a cum induced coma swept her, was Storm and Daisy whispering.


“We should probably let them rest…”


“Good idea…”


FIN




A SPECIAL THANKS TO DRAGON MEMBER:


GRAHAM NOLEN