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As the keywords suggest, this story contains WATERSPORTS and SCAT. If this is not something you're into, DO NOT READ. If you choose to comment on how disgusted you are by this story, then you're proving to everyone you're too stupid to follow basic instructions. ", "writing": "Five o’clock in the evening: the time of day when most Zootopian businesses closed for the day. From politicians at City Hall to mammals working simple desk jobs at big corporations, numerous mammals all ran out the door of their workplace fast as their feet could carry them. The Rainforest District, Tundratown and every other diverse portion of the city all had numerous vehicles crawling across the roads and highways, filled with mammals wanting to escape to their homes for the day. Despite their yearning for home, they had one obstacle left preventing them from their leisure time: Zootopian rush hour traffic. \nSavanna Central harbored the most congested portion of traffic, specifically on Innerfang Highway 45. For miles and miles, cars of every size and shape remained at a standstill just a few inches behind the bumper of the car in front of them. With all of the vehicles going nowhere fast, many drivers had resigned to leave their cars in park and lean back in their seats for the time being. One of the cars in particular, a blue Wolveswagen housed a red fox at the wheel, dressed in loose-fitting camouflage shorts and a tight gray v-neck short-sleeve. The fox’s eyes looked down toward his radio like it was a television set, listening to the radio broadcast about the current traffic situation. \n[i]“Hey listeners, this is Jacob Whiskers, bringing you the KZOOP 102.9 traffic report for the afternoon,” [/i]the composed voice of the radio station’s announcer spoke, [i]“Right now at the height of rush-hour traffic, there’s an accident causing congestion on Innerfang Highway 45. Recent reports say that a four car pile up in front of exit twelve has blocked off the flow of traffic, causing more delays than usual. Police arrived onto the scene just a minute prior to this announcement and are assessing the situation and how to manage the blockage of traffic.[/i]”\t\n\t“Nick, shut it off,” a voice begged from the right of the fox. Reaching out and pushing the button to turn the radio off, Nick Wilde looked to the passenger’s seat where a gray rabbit sat upright with clear discomfort. Dressed in her blue workout tank top, the rabbit kept her paws squeezed tight against her groin. Her legs clad in sweatpants of darker blue bounced at a quick and nervous pace. With her ears drooping down to her shoulders, her eyes remained fixed on the floor and away from Nick sitting next to her. \n\t“You gonna make it, Judy?” Nick asked, his voice soft with concern while he watched her shaking legs. \n\t“Yeah, I think so,” Judy said after a deep breath, “The radio said the cops were arriving on the scene, so if they can get traffic moving in the next few minutes, it’s just a thirty minute drive to your place. I can hold it until then.” Nick opened his mouth to say something, but shut it tight upon deciding against the thought, choosing instead to look forward at the unmoving cars. “I know what you were gonna say, Nick: I should have gone at the ZPD before we left.”\n\t“I wasn’t gonna say that,” Nick denied.\n\t“Well, you’re thinking it. And to be honest, I agree with you.”\n\tNick winced in response to her lament. He usually took joy in being right over Judy, ever since they’d met over a year and a half ago. Working as a small-time street hustler, the fox had found himself blackmailed into helping Officer Judy Hopps with a missing mammals case, after she’d tricked him into revealing his crime of felony tax evasion. Though the two had gotten off to a bad start, their investigation proved that both of them shared the same desire for the rest of the city to see past the stereotypes of their species. Judy had wanted to prove that even a rabbit could be a real police officer, and Nick had wanted to prove he was more than a shifty and distrustful fox. After unveiling two government conspiracies within two months of each other, the duo had gained the respect of the officers in the Zootopia Police Department, Nick himself awarded with a position in the force alongside Judy a year later. \nIt had taken a few months of working together, but Nick and Judy’s relationship had grown beyond the standard of coworkers and friends. Judy found herself spending less time in her apartment and more at Nick’s, sometimes even spending some nights there. With a courageous leap of faith, Nick had asked Judy out on a date, and the two found themselves tied even closer than before. The fox and rabbit strove to keep their relationship a secret from those around them, knowing they could wind up in trouble with Chief Bogo if he found out his officers were dating each other in the workplace. Despite their blossoming romance, the couple still retained their playful jabs at one another, finding amusement in matching wits and humorous banter between themselves. \nThe present situation however was one of the times that Nick took no joy in making light of Judy’s predicament. Even as they’d left from work for the day, Judy had expressed her urgency for needing to use the restroom when she hopped in the passenger seat, saying that they could beat the traffic and she could use the toilet at his place if they hurried. The distress on the rabbit’s face made it obvious that she regretted her decision more and more with each minute that passed by.\n\t“Any reason you didn’t use the toilets at work?” Nick asked, trying not to sound too patronizing. \n\t“Because they still don’t have toilets my size. They’re either the small ones for the mice on the forensics team, or for huge ladies like Friedkin and Pennington. They haven’t built anything bunny sized yet. I hate having to balance myself on a toilet that I could fall in, so I just wanted to beat the traffic and use the one at your place.”\n\t“We might have beaten the traffic,” Nick replied, “If you hadn’t stopped to help that tiger cub out of the tree in the park.”\n\t“Nick, I had to help him,” Judy refuted, “He was so scared of falling down, and his mother looked too old to climb up the tree herself to get him. I couldn’t just leave him there.”\n\t“You could have,” Nick said with a half-grin. Judy turned her head to Nick, glaring at him with narrowed eyes in anger, “... Sorry.” Nick muttered. \n\t“It’s fine. Let’s just not talk about it anymore, okay? I kind of need to concentrate here.”\n\tNick held his paw to his mouth, sighing in frustration. A few minutes of silence passed, before Nick leaned his head out of the window to look ahead of the cars in front of him. His ears perked up and a grin spread across his face. \n\t“Hey, I think we’re moving!” Nick announced, seeing the truck six spaces ahead moving forward. Along with her long ears springing upward, a frantic smile formed on Judy’s face. Nick shifted his car into drive, and crept forward along the road. They’d rolled forward for almost ten seconds before the car in front of them came to an abrupt stop, forcing Nick to slam on the brakes. \n\t“No!” Judy screamed, not just from the denial of any further movement, but from the shock the sudden stop had sent through her crotch. \n\t“You okay?” Nick asked on reflex. \n\t“I-I’m fine,” Judy stammered, shutting her eyes. She could feel her cheeks burn, knowing her reply wasn’t entirely true. The jolt forward had caused Judy to lose control for just a second, making a spurt of her urine jump from between her legs. She had to squeeze her groin muscles tight to keep herself from emptying her bladder through her pants and all over the upholstery of Nick’s car seat. She could feel a bit of warm wetness clinging to the fur around her vagina, but it wasn’t enough to seep through too much. She might have left a tiny wet spot on the seat, but nothing for either of them to get upset about. Judy’s thighs remained closed together, her small tail behind her clenching downward over the buttcrack of her pants.\n\tPutting his car back in park, Nick leaned his head back, rubbing his eyes in frustration. Even though he wasn’t suffering the same plight that Judy did, he felt just as desperate on her behalf. Looking back to her, his eyes looked above her head at the side of the bridge. \n\t“Hey, there’s a McDonkey’s below the bridge,” Nick said, pointing a paw toward the window. Looking outward, Judy indeed saw a tall red sign with the two golden horseshoes in the shape of an M, “Maybe you can jump down to use their restroom, and I’ll swing down to pick you up once traffic clears up?” Looking down to the base of the sign, Judy saw the red and yellow roof of the fast-food restaurant far below the height of the bridge they were stuck on. \n\t“Nick, that’s like a one story drop,” Judy retaliated. \n\t“We dropped almost that far running from Manchas a year ago,” Nick reminded her, referring to their investigation a year and a half ago. Tundratown’s notorious crime boss Mr. Big had pointed them in the direction of his limo driver, who had been attacked by Mr. Otterton before he’d run off and gone missing. Before they could obtain any information, the jaguar had lost his senses to a mind-altering substance he’d been shot with, and had turned to attack Nick and Judy without any warning. The two were forced to flee for their lives, across the rickety rope-bridge struggling to hold the force of Manchas’s forceful leaps. Judy urged them to jump over the side of the bridge and onto a large tree trunk far below them an a desperate escape attempt to escape the crazed jaguar. “I landed on my stomach, and it hurt like heck, but you landed on your feet without any trouble.” \n\t“Yeah, but that sent a huge shock through my legs. And I’ve never told you this before, but I wet myself just a bit when I landed that hard.”\n\t“You did?” Nick asked with surprise, “I couldn’t even tell.”\n\t“It’s the Rainforest District; we were both soaking wet. Of course you couldn’t tell.” Judy looked back to the window, leaning her head against the glass and staring at the McDonkey’s restaurant with longing. “If I jumped down right now, I’d lose control of everything, and I wouldn’t have any way to hide it.” Seeing that an option for a restroom so close to them but so far down only increased her need to relieve herself. \n\tNick’s eyes turned up, searching his mind for any type of solution. “How bad do you have to go?” he asked, “Like on a scale of one to ten?”\n\t“Is ten the level where I’m a few seconds away from going in my pants?”\n\t“For the sake of discussion, yes.”\n\t“Then it’s a nine.”\n\t“A nine!?”\n\t“Nine and a half, actually,” Judy admitted. \n\t“Um… hope I’m not getting too personal, but is it number one or number two?”\n\t“Both, Nick,” Judy said, a bit of agitation rising in her voice. \n\t“Both!?” Nick exclaimed, “Both number one and number two, both at a nine?”\n\t“Nine and a half!” Judy shouted, “And you’re making it worse by talking about it, so could you please just shut up!?”\n\tNick stared slack-jawed at the rabbit, not knowing that her screaming had caused her to involuntarily release another spurt of pee where she sat. Judy’s eyes closed tight and squeezed her lower muscles with extreme force. She could feel the moisture expand past her perineum, almost touching the edge of her buttocks. At the same time, her anus twitched like crazy, begging her to release the solid mass poking at her sphincter. Judy had to clench her muscles so tight on both ends that a small whimper escaped her throat. Half a minute passed, but Judy managed to regain enough control to keep anything else from coming out of either side of her. \n\tOnce she’d had enough strength to open her eyes again, her ears picked up the sound of Nick dialing his phone. She turned over to him just in time to see the fox enter the number and put the phone to his ear. \n\t“Who are you calling?” Judy asked, trying not to sound irritated. \n\t“Clawhauser’s cell,” Nick replied, “Want to see if he has any info on this acci — uh, traffic collision,” Nick corrected himself, before turning to face forward, “Hey hey, Benjy, what’s up buddy?” Nick said, feigning a cheerful tone, “Look I know you’re busy with a Bug Burga right now, but can you do me a real quick favor? Me and Judy are stuck in traffic on Innerfang Highway 45, just a few yards away from McDonkey’s down below us; any way you could check the situation and see if we’ll be moving anytime soon?” Another spasm coursed through Judy’s body, her bladder and bowels demanding to empty themselves, Judy fighting to keep them under control for a bit longer. “Yeah Benj, I know there’s a — collision here, we got that. Just tell me if the unit there has a handle on it, okay? Yeah, I’ll hold.”\n\tNick remained silent as the cheetah at the ZPD’s dispatch desk left him hanging for a moment. Even with her legs cutting off the circulation to her paws holding her bodily waste inside, Judy felt remorse for what had transpired a moment ago. \n\t“I’m sorry I screamed at you, Nick,” Judy whispered, just in case Clawhauser might hear them. \n\t“It’s okay, Carrots,” Nick replied, “I don’t blame you.”\n\t“Well, this whole thing is my fault, so you have every right to blame me.”\n\t“Whatever,” Nick said with a shake of his head, “It’s stressful, I know. I promise I’m not mad at you, okay?” Judy turned to face Nick, seeing him offering a timid smile to her. \n\t“Thank you,” Judy said, her eyes wincing when another convulsion ran through her body. She felt the warmth at the front of her pants increase even more as she kept her paws pressed into her vaginal lips. She could sense a need to fart building in between her ample buttcheeks, but didn’t dare tempt fate. She feared that if she pushed even a bit at one end, it would start an avalanche within her body and empty itself through her yoga pants and all over the seat. \n\t“Hey Claws; what’s the situation?” Nick asked on the phone, drawing Judy to look toward him with a glimmer of hope. Nick’s grin faded and his ears lowered, making Judy’s hope dwindle in response. “Uh huh. Alrighty then, guess that’s that. Thanks Claws.” Nick took the phone from his ear and clicked the End Call button with a frustrated sigh. “Well… shoot.” he muttered. \n\t“What’s the bad news?” Judy asked, praying it wasn’t that bad. \n\t“They’ve had to get a number of stretchers out,” Nick replied, “Nobody’s dead, but they’ve had to wheel out a few victims into multiple ambulances, and they’re having a hard time moving the vehicles; they’re pretty big ones all rolled over near each other.” \n\tAnother feeble whimper emanated past Judy’s teeth while she squirmed in Nick’s seat, every nerve below her waist tingling like electricity through her body. \n\t“I’ve got more bad news,” Judy muttered, her voice trembling. \n\t“What?”\n\t“It’s a ten,” Judy said with her eyes shut tight. Nick responded with a frustrated groan, dropping his forehead to the top of the steering wheel in front of him. “I’m so sorry, Nick.”\n\t“It’s okay, I’m not mad at you, just mad at… this,” he said, putting his paw in front of him to indicate the unmoving cars. Judy continued to whimper as she held herself, praying internally for something, any kind of miracle to happen and give her a means to relieve herself with some dignity. Her ears heard another sigh come from Nick before he spoke again. “Just do it,” he muttered, causing her head to spring up in shock. \n\t“What!?” Judy asked, wondering if she’d understood him correctly. \n\t“You’re gonna lose it anyway, and even if traffic moves now, I don’t think you’re gonna make it through a thirty minute drive home. Better to just get it over with now.”\n\t“Nick, I can’t,” Judy protested, her paws still fighting to help her nethers hold back her oncoming flood, “Not in your car.”\n\t“It’s just a carseat, Judy. I can clean it up or get the upholstery replaced. No big deal.”\n\t“That’s not what I mean!” Judy exclaimed, her voice cracking with sadness, “I can’t do this in front of you! I can’t just wet and mess myself with you right here next to me. It’s gonna make things weird between us, and I — oh God, why was I so stupid!? Why did I let this happen to me!?” Judy’s voice began to tremble, her eyes stinging with fresh tears as she began to cry. \nDuring their time dating, Judy had trusted Nick enough to share her body with him, leading to the most passionate sex either of them had felt in their lives. The way Nick’s eyes lit up at the sight of her naked body set Judy’s heart ablaze each time she undressed for him. The rabbit herself needed no coaxing to grow fond of Nick’s form herself, snuggling her face into the toned form of his swimmer’s build and soft red fur. Since they’d become sexually active with one another, Judy had made an effort to maintain her image of a sensual seductress for Nick. It made her more self-conscious about her body’s natural demands, taking care not to let him hear any sounds she made in her trips to the bathroom. Judy would turn the fan on or run the shower, anything to drown out the sound of her fluids trickling or her grunting before a loud splash emanated from below her bottom. She even made the effort to hold her flatulence in for hours at a time until she could escape and release her building gas without him being any the wiser. It put quite a strain on her body and her mind, but she told herself it was worth it to keep her sexual appeal at its highest for the fox she adored. \nDespite her protests, she seemed to be losing the battle within her bladder and her bowels. She knew she’d only be able to hold on to both ends for another three minutes at most, before her muscles gave up and released a torrent of liquid onto Nick’s chair, along with a stinking pile in the seat of her pants. Most men couldn’t bear the sight to see their girlfriends on the toilet, so seeing them have an accident in their pants might as well be a death sentence for their relationship. \n\t“What? Judy, that’s — no, that’s not true at all,” Nick assured her, a bit of a chuckle in his voice. \n\t“Yes it is! There’s no way — ”\n\t“Ssh, Judy,” Nick responded, reaching a paw to her shoulder, his voice soft and gentle. “It’s okay. Stuff like this happens to everybody now and then. You misjudge a situation, get caught short and there’s nothing you can do about it. It’s not that big a deal.” Even with his words of comfort, Judy continued to sob, her paws pushed against her crotch in desperation. “Judy, look at me,” Nick instructed, his paw tilting her chin toward him. Her eyes opened up, glistening with the moisture that had built from her sorrow. “Think about everything that’s happened in the past year and a half. You saved my life: twice. You showed me I could be more than just a street hustler when everyone distrusted me for being a fox. You got me an awesome job in the ZPD as your partner, and you’ve been the most perfect girlfriend I’ve had in my life — bar none.” Nick’s paw moved up Judy’s chin, wiping away the wetness building up at the fur underneath her eyes. “Give me a little credit: you think I’d throw all that away just because you had an accident?”\n\tEven with her vision blurry, Judy could see Nick’s smile of sincerity toward her. Just like he’d done under the bridge so long ago, his warm expression promised her that he would remain loyal, no matter what curveballs life threw at them. Sniffling through her nose, Judy lifted one of her paws and held it against Nick’s paw still on her face. \n\t“Thank you Nick,” Judy said with a shaky voice, “Seriously, thank you. You just made me feel a lot better about this.”\n\t“Of course, Carrots,” Nick replied. Judy still didn’t like what she was about to do, but she’d simmered down knowing that they would overcome this hurdle without it impacting their relationship. Her sight still on Nick, something at the bottom of her vision caught her eye. She looked down toward Nick’s stomach, where his gray shirt had lifted up to expose just a bit of the cream fur on his belly. Judy’s eyes opened wide and her ears shot upright, accompanied by a gasp at the sight jutting out from below his exposed stomach.\n\t“Holy carrots,” Judy uttered a bit louder than she’d meant to.\n\t“What?” Nick asked, a bit startled. \n\t“You’re hard!” Nick’s eyes widened in shock at her statement, before he looked down toward his lap. Jutting from his fly, a large tent pushed the fabric of his pants up. Upon realizing his stiffness, Nick pulled the bottom of his shirt down to conceal himself, looking forward and away from Judy. “Nick, are you getting off knowing I’m about to use my pants for a toilet?”\n\t“N-nuh-no!” Nick stammered, his tent throbbing even underneath his shirt. \n\t“Nick, be honest with me,” Judy insisted, “If this turns you on, it’ll make things a lot easier for me.”\n\t“... It will?” Nick asked in surprise. \n\t“Yes! Instead of feeling embarrassed, I’ll feel like I’m doing something sexy for you — argh!” Judy winced again, both ends of her body reaching the absolute limits of its strength holding back her need. “Nick hurry and tell me, I’m about to lose it.”\n\tHis teeth clenched together and his ears falling back, Nick tugged at the collar of his shirt. With a subtle gulp, he closed his eyes tight before. \n\t“Yes, thinking about you having an accident in your pants turns me on, okay?” He blurted out, cringing in pain from hearing himself say it out loud. \n\t“Oh, thank God,” Judy uttered, lifting her paws from her crotch and scooting forward a bit in her seat, “Watch me then. I don’t want you to miss a minute of it.”\n\tNick uttered a sharp gasp, before putting his paw over his mouth in response. His reaction sent an enticing shiver down Judy’s shoulders, for the first time feeling a bit of excitement at what would soon take place. It still felt a little strange to go against years of conditioning telling her this was the wrong thing to do, but she took pleasure knowing that her boyfriend found it sexy instead of repulsive. Judy took a deep breath, and gave her groin muscles the slightest push. In less than a second, everything between her legs began to tingle when they relaxed, and a rush of urine spurted from her folds. \n\t“Haaah…” Judy moaned in response to the immense relief overcoming her body. Accompanied by a light hissing sound, the warmth of her pee soaked the front and back of her pants. It began with a darkening patch at the crotch of her blue pants, which quickly spread through her inner thighs and around the globes of her buttocks. The wet spot that she’d kept contained under her groin grew in size, spreading outwards from her rump in an even bigger circle around her. Even though she remained seated, the sheer volume of her stream was so large that it made the smallest pattering sounds while it flowed from the front of her pants and onto the upholstery of the car seat. For more than ten seconds, Judy continued to wet herself uninterrupted, her ears picking up small whimpers from Nick as he watched on. Judy opened her eyes just a bit to steal a glance at Nick watching on. His mouth hung open and the bulge between his legs remained stiff, throbbing in reaction to the sight of his girlfriend soaking her pants and the seat below her wet bottom. Judy herself began to feel just a bit of the same sensation as Nick did. The immense relief from emptying her bladder after holding it for so long, the warm wetness building under her bottom and knowing that such an act turned her boyfriend on all built up such a wonderful feeling inside her. Accompanying the tickle of her pee dribbling out of her lips, another tingle built up in her loins from her own arousal brought on by the overwhelming relief and the knowledge that Nick found the sight so enticing.\n\tPrrppblt.\n\tJudy’s sphincter grew envious of her bladder’s immense relief, and dispersed the pocket of gas it had held back. Upon hearing the noise, Nick let out another whimper of arousal, his hips flexing forward and his boner pushing against his restrictive pants. Judy could feel her butthole opening up, and the solid mass crowning past the rim. Its momentum found resistance against the seat pressing up against her, her solid waste unable to move any further. Judy’s face tightened up from her pushing, feeling her rectum try and expel the log without avail. With her stream of urine slowing down and coming to a gradual stop, Judy gave another loud sigh from how much better she felt already. \n\t“You — nngh,” Nick struggled to speak, his lap squirming as Judy had done a few minutes ago before she’d given up her losing battle, “You done?”\n\t“Nope; still gotta poop,” Judy replied. \n\t“Aah!” Nick moaned, his legs shaking under his massive tent, “Why does that word turn me on so much!?”\n\t“Don’t ask me,” Judy responded in jest, “The seat’s just making it tough for me to get it out. Need to give it some breathing room, so I can properly poop myself.” Following another lustful whine from Nick, Judy turned her moist lap toward the car door, showing off the dark wet area of her pants clinging to her round posterior. “You might as well unzip your pants and enjoy yourself, sweetheart,” Judy advised, running a paw over the wetness of her left cheek, “No sense in both of us making a mess in our pants.”\n\t“Are you nuts?” Nick asked, biting his bottom lip in an effort to restrain himself, “What if someone sees? That’d cause more problems for us than what we’re already in.”\n\t“I don’t see any cars big enough to look down and see what we’re doing,” Judy replied, doing a quick survey of the vehicles surrounding them. Most of the cars were about the same size if not smaller. All they’d be able to see was Nick’s head and upper chest, and Judy’s ears sticking up from beside him. “I think we’re safe.”\n\tWith a shrug of his shoulders, Nick’s paws flew to the front of his pants, unfastening the button and unzipping the fly to give his groin some breathing room. Spreading apart the opening at the front of his blue-striped boxers, the pale red length of flesh sprang forward, standing hard as stone. A spider-web of veins trailed up the length of Nick’s shaft from the force of his erection, all the way to the curves underneath the head at the top. The slanted tip dripped with a hefty bead of precum that trickled downward to the underside of the head of his penis. Judy could see under the base of his erection, the cream fur of his sheath remained round and swollen, keeping his pulsing knot hidden underneath. With his eyes still locked on her, Nick’s paw began to stroke his shaft, his mouth tightening up from the sudden pleasure his grip provided. \n\tFollowing a smirk at the sight of her boyfriend playing with himself, a spasm from Judy’s sphincter reminded her of her urgent need for relief. She only had to give her bowels a small push, before the head of her turd resumed its trek through her rectum. The indention along the seat of her sweatpants tented out just slightly when the rigid head of her poop poked against her underwear and pants. It met a bit of resistance from both layers of fabric, but Judy gritted her teeth and gave a stronger push to force it out. She instinctively reached to the door on her right, gripping the handle for support as she continued her efforts. Exerting more force, the rest of the hard log slithered out of her, little hisses of trapped air escaping through miniscule openings between her turd and her anus. She could even hear a bit of squelching underneath her, with the mass sliding out and coiling up like a resting snake in the seat of her pants. Even with the material stretching out, her panties could only give way so much, before her feces began to pile upward along her buttcrack.\n“Hurngh… unnnh,” Judy grunted, running out of air from the effort of pushing such a large load into her pants. With her anus still stretched open by the mass, Judy had to stop for a moment to catch her breath, sighing from the strain on her body. As she breathed in, she caught a light whiff of her mess. Surprising enough, it wasn’t that overpowering; just a bit of an acrid and bittersweet aroma kissing her nostrils. She felt surprised that the pungent smell actually served to heighten the sensation of her arousal, making her squeeze her thighs from another tickle spreading throughout her pussy.\n“Cheese and crackers, I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Judy gasped, “And there’s so much of it in there, resting up against my butt. I hope it doesn’t rip my pants open.” Her remark was met with another feeble whimper from Nick, her description of the happenings inside her pants doing well to stimulate the fox even more. Judy’s mouth remained open, the corners of her mouth turning upwards just a smidgen. Her building enticement continued within her from the strain of her muscles pushing out such a mighty load and the relief of her colon gradually emptying underneath her. \n A few seconds passed, and following another deep breath, the rabbit resumed her efforts at the orifice between the cheeks of her buttocks. When she pushed through her rectum, the pressure forced her urine to resume its previous flow, seeping through her pants and glistening as it fell to the seat below her. More of her solid waste crawled out of her butt, slightly softer than what she’d already pushed out before. The bump at the back of her pants began to swell, growing in size and poking outward even more from the mass stretching the fabric out. It took close to a minute since she’d started pushing after leaning to the side, until the small tail of her log emerged from her butthole. Feeling the end of filth clinging to her rim caused the opening to convulse involuntarily, to make sure that it had expelled every bit of matter within her colon. After pushing a few more times, her anus finally shrunk back to its usual size. \n\tWith her bowels empty, and the last few drops of urine dripping onto the seat, Judy breathed a sigh of relief. It was done. She’d swallowed her pride and relieved herself in her pants, right in front of her boyfriend and in his own car no less. Judy looked down and behind her to survey the outer damage. She saw a clear dark and wet stain around her behind from how thoroughly she’d peed her pants. At the center of her bottom, a massive lump poked out and hung down over her right right cheek from the way she remained leaning. The aroma of her poop had gained a bit of strength, wafting up around her face and making her cough just a bit. Though she’d at first found the idea repulsive, curiosity overcame her senses, and her paw slid down her back and over the lump in the seat of her pants. She was stunned by the sensation on her backside. The mass was a large and round lump, like a big knobby grapefruit stuffed down her pants. She could feel every little ridge and bump of her dump poking from under her pants and underwear, spreading the digits of her paw to caress its round shape. Looking back at Nick, she could see his paw flying up and down his red cock, his eyes staring transfixed on the wet and messy state of her pants. \n“Oh God, Judy!” Nick whimpered, his lower jaw tightened with his gratification, “I’m so close! I’m gonna lose it any minute now.”\nStill a bit winded, Judy smiled with her mouth open at him, giving her loaded pants a slight wiggle toward him. Her gesture brought another wince from Nick, finding the sight more than he could handle. \n“Hang on there Slick, don’t bust your nut just yet,” she advised, making Nick force his paw still, “You want to see what’s inside, don’t you?”\nWith another gasp, Nick’s grip around his shaft tightened, but remained in one place. Judy drew her paw up to the waist of her sweats, tugging them down to show off the first layer underneath them. What was once a pair of white panties with pink polka dots had been reduced to a dark and damp piece of cloth drenched in her urine. Prominent lumps stuck out from the seat of her underwear, mostly smooth near the bottom but with tiny bumps poking against the fabric higher up. Her mess was so heavy that her underwear struggled to support it, revealing the upper gray fur of her buttcrack to him. Looking closely, he could even see a little bit through the stretched out leg hole on her left, giving him a small glimpse of the brown lump blocking the view of her pussy. \n“Judy, for Pete’s sake!” Nick pleaded while the rabbit ran her digit along the waist of her underwear. The swollen width of the knot pushed out of Nick’s sheath, his paw making gradual strokes up and down the length beyond his control. “I can’t hold it back much longer!” \nWith a sultry giggle, Judy licked her lips and inched her digit behind the waistline of her panties. She slowly pulled them downward, giving Nick a full view of what she’d unloaded within. A thick, light-brown turd rested in the seat of her underwear, coiled up and brushing the gray and white fur of the bottom that had pushed it out. Still under her little tail sat the end of her log, resting against her anus which had caught a line of smudges from pushing the mass out of her. The tight space of her panties and sweatpants had forced the solid waste to condense into a rounded lump, with knobby chunks poking out here and there. With her inner mess revealed, Nick let go of his restraint and resumed stroking himself at full force with his eyes on Judy, the rabbit puckering her lips and blowing him a kiss in the air toward him. \n“Haaah! Oh my God!” Nick screamed, his hips thrusting forward from his seat. In the blink of an eye, a concentrated rope of white semen shot from the pointed head of his cock, with such velocity that it splattered the ceiling of his car, as well as underneath his chin. A number of convulsions followed Nick’s eruption, the waves of his orgasm bringing more of his cum to seep out and coat his lap. His squinting eyes remained on Judy’s butt the entire time, admiring the sheer size of the load she’d produced and the fact that she’d given up her struggle to give him a show. Half a minute of spasms and whimpering followed, before Nick collapsed against the seat in a breathless heap.\n“Holy snails,” Nick muttered, fighting for breath, “I’ve never cum that hard in my life. What is wrong with me?”\n“Beats me,” Judy said, letting her underwear snap back into place and pulling her messy sweat pants back up, “But whatever it is just made a bad situation a little bit better. So I’m a little grateful for it at the moment.”\nNick stuck a tired thumbs up in her direction, “If you don’t have a problem with it, then neither do I,” he muttered. Regaining his senses a bit more, Nick stole another glance at Judy, seeing her behind still leaning to her right above his seat. “You’re not planning on riding the whole way home hovering over the seat, right?”\n“Much as I’d like to… no,” Judy relented, wincing toward her messy pants, “I’m gonna have to sit down, and do it carefully.”\n“Does it matter how careful you do it?” Nick asked, wiping his paw over the ceiling where his cum dripped over him, then lifting his shirt to wipe the sticky strands off his face, “It’s all gonna get squashed under your butt all the same.” With his face cleaned up for the most part, the fox stole a glance out his window and Judy’s, making sure that no cars were any the wiser to the events taking place within his car. \n“Not really though. If I sit at the wrong angle, it’s all gonna slide to the front. And that’s gonna risk a nasty vaginal infection.” Leaning back to the side, Judy lowered herself down at a slow pace, her paws holding the front of the seat for support and letting her wet groin touch the seat first. She eased the rest of herself back, her buttcheeks applying weight onto the brown lump in her pants. She felt its form subside under her weight, accompanied by a loud squelching from the mess shaping itself around her cheeks. Finally letting the rest of her weight fall back, Judy felt the outer rim of her filth slide upward. It reached the tip of her crack, pushing underneath her tail and on the verge of slipping out of her underwear. Though her own feces covered the majority of her backside, Judy took solace in the silver lining of preventing any of it from touching her vagina, her paws relinquishing the front of the seat she’d held so tightly upon. \nJust a moment after she’d squashed her mess underneath her, the light aroma lingering around her nose increased tenfold from what she’d done. With the solid mass crushed under her weight, nothing remained to hold back the full stench her solid logs had previously contained. With the powerful odor overwhelming her nose, she forced her paws to cover her face in defense. \n“Oh geez, I reek!” Judy exclaimed with half a chuckle, before pushing the button on the door to let the window down a few inches, Nick doing the same on his side, “I’m not judging you sweetheart, but how do you find this sexy?”\n“I have no idea,” Nick replied, coughing from the stench, but his voice still high in pitch from his lust, “It’s disgusting, but it’s also really hot for some reason. I think the fact that it’s disgusting is what makes it so hot, or something. I don’t know.”\nJudy shook her head both from his response, and to clear some of the odor still holding her face captive. “Well, if we’re being honest with each other, it… actually doesn’t feel that bad,” she said, her voice muffled from her paw covering her mouth.\n“Really?” Nick asked with surprise behind his own paw muffling his voice, reaching another paw to the air-conditioner and turning it to full power. \n“I know, I’m surprised too. The squishiness kind of feels good; like a big mushy pillow for my butt. And the fact that I just did this in public — well, kind of in public — makes it a little exciting.” With the dread of Nick finding her repulsive a distant memory, Judy felt her clitoris throbbing as her backside waded in its own filth. Feeling adventurous, the rabbit lifted her bottom up just an inch and let it drop back against the seat. She felt the soft mush give way underneath her round cheeks, even hearing a light squish from the force exerting on it. Judy would have loved to reach down and rub herself through her wet pants, were it not for the risk that she might push some of her excrement to the front and have it seep into her vagina. \nTaking another look to make sure no mammals saw them, Nick’s ears perked up and his eyes faced forward out the window. \n“Oh, would you look at that,” he remarked, “Traffic’s finally starting to move.” \nJudy’s brow furrowed in disbelief as she watched Nick put the car into driving gear and put his paws back on the wheel. \n“Seriously?” she asked in an appalled voice, “Traffic stays frozen for who knows how long, and it decides to move after I destroy my pants and underwear?”\n“That’s life, sweetheart; it conspires against you in order to make the story more interesting.”\nJudy crossed her arms in melodramatic anger. “Well, it’s a pretty crappy story,” she muttered. She heard an amused snort emanate from Nick in response to her choice of diction to describe what had just transpired, “... Don’t say it,” she commanded, fighting the urge to smile herself. \n“Don’t say what?” Nick asked, his chest bouncing with his effort to contain his laughter. \n“Nothing,” Judy sighed with a shake of her head as Nick managed to drive along the highway at a steady pace. \nAfter a few minutes of rolling along, Nick and Judy caught sight of the obstruction that had caused the blockage which forced Judy to use her pants as a restroom. A tow truck had wheeled off to the side of the road a large Chevrolamb, clearing up a sliver of room for a lane of traffic to squeeze through. There still remained a Zoosuki, a Predodua, and a Prancia strewn about multiple lanes, accompanied by a number of ambulances wheeling injured victims into their doors. Standing outside of the mess of vehicles, the couple noticed Officer Delgato with his right arm raised, his paw motioning toward the oncoming cars to keep up the slow pace. Upon passing him, the lion officer recognized the faces in the Wolveswagen, giving them a friendly smile and wave of his left paw at them. Even though it made her stomach twist in knots, Judy smiled wide to flash her teeth at him along with Nick, both of them waving back like nothing was wrong at the moment. Once they’d cleared the crash area, Nick put more force on the gas pedal, reaching the actual speed that the highway permitted for an unobstructed flow of traffic.\n“We’ve still got a problem on our paws,” Judy said, after Nick had begun driving down the road at a reasonable pace, “How am I gonna get into your place like this? I’m glad you’re not repulsed, but I don’t want your neighbors seeing me walk to your home and notice that I pooped my pants.”\nNick stayed silent for a moment, his mouth curling up while he thought the situation over. “I’ve got a couple towels in my trunk,” he replied after a few seconds had passed, “We’ll wrap them around ourselves and make it look like we just went swimming or something. Your shirt looks like a bathing suit from the top half anyway.”\n“You sure that’s gonna work?”\n“It’s the best we got, Carrots. We’re just gonna have to walk fast and not stick around long enough for conversation, so nobody smells you.” \nJudy rubbed her temple, some of her previous dread returning. She didn’t exactly feel confident in Nick’s plan, but the given situation didn’t leave her with any better options. Less than half an hour passed with little conversation taking place, the windows down and the air conditioner on full blast, before they arrived at Nick’s apartment. Pulling into the front entrance of the Temmin Lofts, Nick found an empty slot close as he could find near his apartment on the third floor. \n“Wait here,” Nick instructed, turning the ignition off and popping the trunk open. Judy’s head sunk below the window of the car, hoping that nobody took notice of her before they were ready to move. Judy’s heart began to race, the sticky mess underneath her feeling heavier than before. In just a few seconds, she would have to make a brisk walk up two flights of stairs and into Nick’s apartment, without doing so in a way that would draw attention to their plight. She prayed with all her might that they could make it through this situation without facing humiliation she might never recover from. After a few seconds of searching, Nick returned to her side of the car, his waist and legs wrapped in a red towel and opening the door to pass her a blue one. \n“Hurry, we gotta move,” Nick advised her as Judy took hold of the towel. She jumped from the seat, her wet lap exposed, but keeping her messy pants faced toward the car’s interior. She couldn’t fight the urge to look behind herself, seeing not only the lumpy bulge sticking out from her pants, but the mark of her misdeed on the passenger seat of Nick’s car. A large shadow of wetness had spread in an uneven circle across the majority of the seat, a subtle brown smear at the exact center of the puddle. Judy felt her chest tighten knowing that she’d left such a huge stain on the seat, and that the culprit still clung to her pants. Her guilt and fear coursed through her body, making her paws tremble as she struggled to tie the towel around her waist. Once she’d secured a fold of the towel under her belly, she stepped forward and let Nick move to the door. The fox clicked a lever on the side of the seat, pushing the back support downward to cover up the evidence of her accident from anyone who might walk by. \n“Walk behind me Nick, give me some cover,” Judy asked. After shutting the door, Judy stepped away from the car, Nick trailing close behind her. Taking a few steps, Judy could feel the weight of her poop clinging to the fur of her cheeks, making it very awkward for her to walk. She had to force herself to keep her position upright and her legs close together, fighting the urge to waddle from the burden stuck to her rump. Each step she took make the spongy substance shift between the crack of her behind, feeling the mush squish from each shift of her cheeks. \nLooking upward, she noticed a male leopard on the third floor of the apartment complex unlocking his door. He turned his head to look over the rails of the walkway, lifting a paw and waving toward her direction. Alarm bells rang through her head knowing someone had her in their sights, her worry increasing even more when she turned to see Nick waving back with a smile on his face. \n“Stop waving!” she muttered through her teeth, “Don’t draw attention to us!”\n“He’s my neighbor, Judy,” Nick whispered back, maintaining the smile on his face, “It’d draw more attention if I didn't wave.”\nJudy rolled her eyes, but forced herself to keep walking upright despite the sagging mass clinging to her butt. The sensation grew more intense when she began to climb the stone stairs leading to the above floors. Upon taking the first steps, she heard Nick begin to cough from right behind her. \n“Quit it!” she muttered under her breath.\n“I can’t help it, Carrots! I’m kind of getting a face full of it back here. I’m having to fight not to cover my nose right now.”\n“Okay, whatever, just — do your best.” Even though it took less than a minute, it felt like an eternity walking up the final steps and toward Nick’s apartment door. Fishing the keys out of his pocket, he passed them to Judy so she could unlock the door with him staying behind her. They at last reached his door, and Judy reached toward the keyhole with a shaking paw. \n“Come on, come on, come on,” Judy muttered to her paw which fumbled to fit the key into the slot. She could hear footsteps clanging against the stone stairwell they’d just climbed, another mammal making their way up to their home for the day. The moment she slipped the key in, she felt the fold at the front of her towel come loose and fall to her ankles. leaving the sight of her dirty pants visible to Nick behind her. \n“Oh my God!” Nick exclaimed under his breath. Though the dark wet patch around the middle of her rear wasn’t immediately visible, the lumpy bulge of filth stood prominent, despite her butt having flattened it out earlier. Sitting with the mush pressed against her underwear and pants had caused the color to seep through both layers of cloth, leaving a visible brown stain splattered around the seat of her pants. \nJudy’s heart almost stopped when she felt the fabric drop around her feet. She considered reaching down to pick the towel up, but realized it would just keep her out in public even longer. Hearing the steps along the stairwell grow louder, she realized he hadn’t much time before they reached the top and saw her in her lumpy pants. With the key already inside the door, Judy unlocked it and pushed the door open, Nick sprinting inside behind her and pulling the towel off the ground before shutting the door and locking it just as fast. \n“Phew!” Nick sighed with his back to the door, extending a paw to the wall and flicking on the lights, “That. Was. Close.”\nJudy surveyed the white walls of Nick’s apartment home, over the small living room on the left with the flat screen TV on a stand in front of the red linen sofa across the room. Seeing the small living room adjacent from the kitchen on the other side of the house brought peace to the rabbit’s mind, knowing they had reached a safe haven without any risk of her messy sweatpants being seen by other mammals. Turning to face the fox behind her, Judy surprised Nick by rushing up and pulling his head down, forcing her lips on his with a firm and passionate kiss. \n“Thank you so much, Nick,” Judy said when she broke the kiss, leaving the fox wide-eyed in shock by her sudden embrace, “That could have gone so much worse than it did. I’m so glad that didn’t gross you out; even better, that you enjoyed it. If that had to happen to me, I’m glad it happened with you by my side. You’re the best.”\nBefore he could utter a response, Judy reattached her mouth to his, running her paws along the fur on the side of his neck. With a slight shrug, Nick’s paws moved to Judy as well while his lips returned the motion of Judy’s mouth upon his own. His touch began under her shoulders, and slowly moved down her sides until reaching her hips. Feeling adventurous, his right paw moved along the back of her waist, smoothing over the flattened lump on the seat of her pants. He didn’t want to squish it anymore than her bottom had, but he just couldn’t fight the temptation of feeling it himself. His paw lifted upward, feeling the weight and thickness of the mess clinging to her bottom under her pants. Judy didn’t mind one bit, giving her messy rump a wiggle underneath his paw. The acrid stench of her messy bottom lingered in the air between them, but neither seemed to care anymore from the way they kept their mouths locked together. Pressing her wet pants up against his body, she could feel his tent had returned, just as stiff as half an hour ago before he’d spurted all over himself and his car’s ceiling. Breaking away from his mouth again, Judy looked up into Nick’s mystified eyes, both of them panting for breath. \n“Well… I should probably get cleaned up,” Judy said, still keeping her soaking crotch pushed against Nick’s tent. \n“Oh. Yeah,” Nick said, a subtle tone of disappointment in his voice, “I guess I’ll see about getting dinner started.” The fox looked toward the kitchen, a collection of pots and pans resting in one side of the sink across from the black stove and oven on the other side. “What do you want to eat — ?”\n“You want to help me clean up?” Judy asked, running her paw along the front of his shirt, looking up toward him with a mischievous smile. \n“Seriously?” Nick asked with astonishment. \n“Yeah. You look like you still want to keep this thing going for a bit,” she indicated, pressing herself up against him. Standing on her tip-toes, Judy managed to press her wet lap against the tent poking his zipper forward. She could feel his erection throb against her soaked groin, accompanied by another gasp and wince from the fox to her enticing embrace. “Come on, let’s get started. I don’t want my fur to get chafed from this stuff.”\nWith his erection sturdy as ever, Nick followed Judy down the hall past the kitchen and living room, his tail wagging the whole time. His remained eyes locked on the flattened bulge underneath her tail, watching it stick firmly to her butt while they stepped into the bathroom adjacent to his bedroom. Judy switched the lights on, revealing the white counter where Nick’s toothbrush laid next to a tube of Equinefresh toothpaste, along with a pair of fur clippers and Dhole Spice deodorant. Nick reached into the oak cabinet nearest the door, pulling out another towel and laying it against the floor, along with the ones they’d worn in. Judy stood upon the surface of the towels extending to the side of the tub, in front of the full length mirror on Nick’s bathroom door. She yanked her tank top over her head, moving her paws to her back and unclasping the metal hooks of her black bra. Pulling it away, Judy stood with her top half naked and looked at herself in the mirror. Gazing upon her own reflection, her paws smoothed over the petite form of her bare chest, the flesh of her nipples standing upright past the light-gray fur under her neck. Feeling her enticement build, Judy rubbed her thumbs over her erect nipples, licking her lips as she kept her rear toward the fox behind her. She turned her head to face Nick after a few seconds, moving her paws down her chest and inching them toward her stomach.\n“You ready?” Judy asked, tracing her thumb around the waistline of her pants. After a rapid nodding of Nick’s head, the rabbit slowly pulled downward, slipping her soaked pants down to her knees. Nick gasped at the sight of her white polka dot panties, a prominent wet patch covering the majority of the backside. The gray fur at the top of her inner thighs also had grown a touch dark from the wetness seeping down and soaking them heavily. Even more noticeable was the bulging lump of excrement poking underneath the seat of her underwear. Even more than the seat of her sweatpants, the brown of her pile had seeped through her panties, staining them from the top under the waistline all the way to the bottom just an inch from her groin. Feeling curious, Judy turned her back to the mirror, giving herself a view of the damage her panties had suffered.\n“Oh yeah. These are ruined,” Judy said in observance of the state of her underwear. The rabbit slid a paw against the bulge against her bottom, feeling every little bump along the surface. She even noticed that either by shifting in the car seat or walking up the stairs, some of the sticky muck had worked its way up her crack and peeked over the waistline of her panties. “There’s no way I’m gonna salvage these. I’ll have to throw them away… unless you want them for a souvenir?” she asked, tugging the back of her underwear up, giving herself a slight wedgie and forcing her filth between the crack of her behind. \n“Hnnf!” Nick whimpered, squeezing his own bulge in the front of his pants, “May-maybe. I mean, I’m not keeping them like that, but…”\n“We could rinse them out. And the stains will still be there, so you can look at them and remember what happened today?”\n“Yes!” Nick moaned, squeezing his cock through his pants. His ecstatic responses drew a lighthearted giggle from Judy, bending her knees slightly and watching him grope his crotch with growing desperation. \n“Alright, here’s the big one,” Judy said, bringing her paws back to her underwear. Tugging down on them slowly, she could feel the mush of her excrement peeling away from her bottom, having remained stuck to her for an extended amount of time. Even after she’d sat in them for so long, a healthy amount of waste remained in her panties, a big chunk of brown falling from her cheeks and into the stained undergarments themselves. With her underwear around the middle of her thighs, Judy let out a gasp from the sight. While the edge of her gray fur was wet and dark like her inner thighs, the white fur of her bottom couldn’t be seen at all, absolutely caked in thick brown muck. From the tip of her buttcrack to just an inch above her vulva, every inch of her glutes were covered in her own sticky mess. Even the white underside of her tail had a thin layer of brown coating the fur, leaving just upper half of her tail visible. Despite the layer of filth covering her butt, Judy felt the sensation of the bathroom’s cool air embracing her rear after her excrement had retained its warmth against her body. \n“Oh. My. Lord,” Judy uttered half in shock, half in excitement, “I… I don’t even have words. I’ve had one or two accidents when I was a kid, but this… this takes the cake.”\n“Can I — hnng — can I get a better look?” Nick asked, voice straining as he peeked over Judy’s shoulders trying to get a look at the reflection of her dirty rear. Judy turned her gaze toward him and bit her bottom lip with her incisor teeth. \n“You can,” she replied, her short gray tail wiggling in anticipation, “But let’s get you undressed and in the tub first. You look like you’re about to cum again, and I don’t want you ruining your own pants along with mine.”\nTaking a deep breath, Nick rushed to get himself undressed. He yanked his shirt past his head, revealing the fluffy cream tuft of his toned chest and strapping shoulders, just a smidgen wider than the width of his hips. Throwing his shirt to the other side of the room, his paws raced to the extending fly of his pants. It took some effort to pull the zipper over his erection, but he managed to yank it down and unbutton the waist. He pushed his pants and blue boxers down past his slim thighs and sturdy hindquarters, his tail still wagging back and forth over his cheeks. His pale red shaft stood tall and proud, with a small dried glaze from his previous climax in his car. Pushing the curtain of his bathtub away, Nick rushed into the porcelain space and laid on his back, watching with eagerness toward Judy over the side of the tub. \nLicking her lips toward the fox, Judy took a careful step over the side of his bathtub, keeping her naked front faced toward him the entire time. She knew what he wanted to see; it was more than obvious by how his eyes kept moving back and forth from her face to the side of her hips. She knew better than to keep him waiting too long, moving her paws up and down the front of her body for a few seconds, gradually turning to show him a clear view of her backside. Even from a few feet away, Nick still caught a noticeable whiff of the aroma emanating from her filthy cheeks, making his red cock flare even more.\n“Hoooh!” Nick wheezed once she had fully turned around. Underneath the dirtiness on little puff tail, Nick beheld the sight of her curvaceous cheeks smothered in her own brown poop. He could see all the little mounds and ridges of her filth along the surface, leaving hardly any trace of her fur visible. It was darker in color, but the texture of her flattened turd looked similar to chunky peanut butter spread all over her firm round buttocks. Judy bent her knees with her legs together, sticking her dirty bottom outward to give Nick a better view. His eyes observed the area, seeing the parts where her filth was smooth in some regions and rough in others. Strange enough, the way she’d sat on top of her own crap had formed the mess into the shape of an upside down heart in near perfect symmetry across both cheeks. Nick emanated a frantic array of high-pitched whimpers, his paw moving up and down his erection at a brisk pace, his right leg twitching from his intense arousal. “Oh man, Judy! That’s — haah — that’s so hot!”\n“Mm, you dirty little fox,” Judy teased, swinging her lower body from side to side, watching Nick’s paw move faster than ever along his stiff red cock, “You’re not even gonna last a full minute like that, huh?”\n“Nope!” Nick admitted without quarrel, “I’m already about to cum.” Still moaning with his eyes squinted, Nick’s knot pushed from his sheath once again, the girth of his red penis flaring just a bit. Not even entertaining the idea of restraint, Nick’s paw once again sped up and down the length of his erection. His grasp remained focused around the middle of his shaft, the edge of his paw caressing just over the swell of his knot pulsing above his sheath. Watching him over her shoulder, Judy felt her loins tickle between her legs. It still felt strange to believe, but she nonetheless took pleasure in the sight of Nick masturbating so furiously to the sight of her cheeks smothered in brown slop. Her toes curled up against the floor of the tub, her vaginal lips spreading as her clitoris flexed upward from her arousal. Her eyes squinted from the flex of her clitoral muscles, imagining how good it would feel for her to plunge her paw digits into her pussy once she’d finished cleaning her filthy backside. At the same time her lust grew, she could feel another growing sensation taking place in her gut, though not quite as intense as the urge from half an hour ago.\n“Oh — before you blow, hold on for just a second,” Judy advised, causing Nick’s mouth to curl in from staving off his imminent orgasm. Judy closed her eyes, her face tightening up and a small grunt rumbling from her throat as her butthole pushed outward a bit.\nPshrrfpt. Judy’s sticky anus flexed, the center of the orifice opening just the slightest bit to allow a sputtering fart to escape into the air. Her fart began to sputter, as her butthole opened up a few centimeters more and letting out more than the gas it had held back. A tiny sliver of a turd creeped out of her anus, hardly bigger than the length and width of a french fry. Following a surprised gasp from Judy, the momentum of the skinny turd halted abruptly, remaining stuck between her cheeks with the surrounding filth preventing it from dropping off. \n“Oh, whoops!” Judy chuckled when she felt the little string of excrement slide out of her, “I thought that was just a fart; didn’t know I had something extra in there.” \n“Aaaah!” Nick screamed as his hips shot up, the pointed head of his dick flaring before the release that followed. Though not as thick and concentrated as in the car, his semen flew upward, the clear fluid landing on the crack of Judy’s filthy buttocks. Nick continued to squirm from the throes of his climax, his whimpers reaching the height of a falsetto. “Hnnng — mmm, aaah… ahh… ohhh.” Judy giggled from the sight of her boyfriend convulsing against the bathtub, struggling to keep his eyes open as he looked toward her. \n“Nice aim!” Judy remarked, looking at the strand of semen dripping down her muddy cheeks, “You got me dead center there.”\n“Judy, you’re gonna kill me,” Nick uttered, his lower body still trembling from his release, “Seriously, I’m gonna go into a coma at this point.”\n“Alright, alright,” Judy laughed, turning her front toward him again, “You ready for me to clean up then?” With his head leaning back, Nick raised his paw without a word, making an o-shape to give her his approval. Taking a step back, Judy reached toward the spout of the tub and turned the knobs to allow some warm water to pour out. She grabbed the curtains and pushed them toward Nick, who used what little strength he had to pull them all the way back to the wall. Fully concealed in the shower, Judy pulled the lever to cut off the spout for the tub and channel it to the showerhead over them. \nStanding with her back underneath the pouring water, Judy reached back and spread her messy cheeks. Her paws gripped the mucky surface, making her wince upon reaction. Much as she enjoyed that it turned Nick on so much, it still felt gross to her that she was covered in her own bodily waste. Out of morbid curiosity, Judy forced herself to look down to the bottom of the tub and see what took place underneath her. The water washing down her rump slowly turned brown as her excrement began to loosen itself from her fur, gaining more and more chunky matter towards the drain. The smell hadn’t bothered her before, but her subsiding arousal brought her senses back to normal, the aroma now making her just a touch nauseous. The sight of her mess gathering around her feet and rushing toward the drain made quick work to kill off any lingering thoughts she had of pleasuring herself once she’d cleaned her butt. Despite her discomfort, Judy forced her paws to run through her fur and the crack of her bottom, helping the more embedded chunks of excrement off of her body. It took a few minutes of scrubbing and rubbing against her butthole, but at last her hindquarters became clear of any lingering brown specks.\nThe same could not be said of Nick’s shower drain. Though some of her mess had washed down without any trouble, the drain couldn’t handle some of the larger chunks by itself, causing some of the brown matter to remain above the hole in the tub. \n“Oh for cripes sake,” Judy groaned, turning around and pushing her feet toward the drain. She stuck her tongue out in disgust from feeling the substance squishing under her toes and feeling a bit of shame knowing it had come from her own body. It took a few tries, but some thorough prodding and pushing forced the last chunk down the drain, giving a clear path for the rest of the dirty water to follow. \nThough her fur looked spotless, Judy had one more step to complete before she could put the situation behind her. Reaching for the bottle of body-wash in the corner of the tub, the rabbit squeezed a hefty dollop into her left paw and rubbed it against her right to conjure up a thick lather. She reached between her round buttcheeks and gave them a thorough scrubbing, rubbing the flesh of her anus and every inch near it to make sure not a speck of her filth remained. She repeated the process a second time just for extra assurance, before washing her feet which had stepped in her filth as well. The final step had her wash her legs to scrub away the urine clinging to her thighs. While lathering up the already wet fur, Judy pushed a bit of the suds over her pussy lips just for extra cleanliness.\nWith every inch that had once been covered in her accident cleansed, the rabbit tilted her head up and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. It was over. Judy Hopps had walked to Nick’s apartment with her pants full of crap, and come out clean on the other side. The entire experience was finally over and done with. \nIn relation to things behind her, Judy looked over her shoulder, to the sight of the fox still laying on his back. Nick had his eyes closed and his mouth hanging open, his chest rising and falling after he’d lost consciousness for the moment. Judy shook her head at the sight; she still couldn’t believe that the sight of something she’d considered would mortify him had in fact drove him to such a powerful orgasm. Lowering herself to her knees, Judy crawled against the wet surface of the tub toward the sleeping fox, gently resting herself next to him and prompting him to open his eyes. \n“Oh. Hey,” Nick mumbled, a tired smile on his face, looking toward the side of her body under her waist, “Where’d that extra layer go?”\n“Down the drain, where it belongs,” Judy replied, rubbing her paw along his wet chest, “I can’t tell for sure, but I’m guessing you enjoyed yourself from that little show I gave you.”\n“What gave you that idea?” Nick replied with a smirk, turning over to look at her face to face, “Seriously, that was hot. I think I almost pulled something from knotting that hard. Just… wow.”\nWith a light giggle, Judy leaned her head against his shoulder, taking joy in the coziness of his wet fur against her face. “Mind if I ask you a question?” she began, moving her paw to his arm and feeling his lean bicep.\n“Shoot,” Nick replied. \n“Why does something like that turn you on? I’m not weirded out by it or anything; just curious.”\nNick’s eyes wandered up in thought to the question she’d asked. “Give me a minute,” he replied, “My mind’s still trying to break through the fog of cumming harder than ever before.”\n“Take your time,” Judy assured him, rubbing her paw along his arm. The water above them continued to pour, still warm enough for them to enjoy its luxury. Judy felt a little surprised at herself, that she who’d grown up in conservative Bunnyburrow had gained an open mind on not just mammal diversity, but sexual interests as well. And she owed it all to the fox by her side, the one who’d been brave enough to call her out on her unknown bigotry and loyal enough to forgive her when she’d given a tearful apology for it. Looking upon his soaking chest and rubbing her paw against its surface, Judy thanked her stars that fate had blessed her with a partner unique as Nick — both in moral ideas, and in sensual pleasures. \n“I think I’ve got an answer,” Nick replied, drawing Judy to turn her eyes back to him, “So, just the whole act itself — like, even if you’re not, uh, caught short — ”\n“You mean just the idea of me peeing or pooping?” Judy asked, causing Nick to wince.\n“Yes, that…” Nick replied, Judy snorting with laughter, “It’s a private thing that everyone acts like is such a taboo to see, or to be seen doing it. I guess part of the attraction is that it’s kind of like a peek behind the curtain, you know?”\nJudy’s eyes tilted up for a moment in thought. “Yeah, okay I can see that,” she replied in a sympathetic tone. \n“Plus, media kind of strays away from associating women with any kind of toilet subject matter. It’s always guys that get targeted for bathroom jokes. I mean, think about it: how often do you see a movie or a TV show that depicts a woman farting or having to take a crap?”\nJudy opened her mouth, then furrowed her brow as she pored over the entertainment she’d absorbed since she was old enough to form memories. “I want to say I’ve seen some exceptions, but yeah, not often.”\n“Exactly. So, just seeing you, a female, do that kind of thing — I don’t know, it kind of reminds me that you’re not some perfect goddess that’s too pure to have bodily functions.”\n“Did you just say I’m not perfect?” Judy asked, looking very cross with him. Nick turned toward her with widened eyes, his mouth hanging open in distress. A few seconds passed, and Judy’s look of anger melted into an amused smirk. “I’m kidding, Nick,” she assured him, eliciting a miffed expression from him. “I can respect that. It feels nice for you to know I do the same gross things you do, right?” \n“Yeah, there you go.”\n“But Nick, what if I’ve thought that you were a perfect angel who never poops either? Do you think you could show me proof that you’re on the same level as me, so I don’t feel inadequate?”\nNick furrowed his brow at her, inspecting her glossy eyes and pouting lips for authenticity. \n“I can’t tell if you’re kidding or serious,” Nick said, studying her face, “You seriously want to see something like that?” Judy’s only response to his question was a light tap on his purple nose, causing it to wrinkle and twitch in response. \n“Anything else?” Judy asked, dodging his question like a slow-winded punch from a hefty rhino. \n“Oh. Well, I guess the whole ‘accident’ thing,” Nick resumed, putting his mind back on track after the slight derailment, “This might sound weird, but I guess the distress of you holding it in for so long kind of makes things exciting. Like your insides have a bomb in them, and we’re rushing to get you to a toilet before you, uh..”\n“Drop the bombs in my pants?” Judy asked, drawing a sharp inhale from Nick.\n“Yeah. And I mean, just the act of letting go feels good when you’re on the throne and doing it properly, right?”\n“Oh yeah. Especially if you’ve held it in for longer than usual.”\n“Right. So, just knowing that you were experiencing that relief right next to me, and doing it in your pants — even more so after you started feeling better about it. Good God, that was amazing.”\n“It felt amazing,” Judy admitted, “I wasn’t a fan of the whole thing where we had to run through the parking lot without anyone seeing that I’d destroyed my pants. Everything before and after that though? Yeah, I enjoyed that… except for the cleanup. Ick.” Nick cringed from the mention of the aftermath, but quickly regained his composure. “Speaking of cleanup; sorry for ruining your car seat.”\n“No biggie,” Nick replied without quarrel, “It’s just a stain. I’ve got some chemicals in the closet that can get them out pretty easily. I’ll take care of it once it’s dark, and not as many residents walking around wondering what I’m doing.”\n“Nick, let me clean it up,” Judy insisted, “I’m the one who did it.”\n“Yeah, but it’s my car, and I need to make sure it’s cleaned just right,” he retorted with a playful wink.\n“Alright, fine,” Judy relented, “Still, it feels pretty liberating knowing that if I get caught short again, I can just let go without worrying that you’ll make a big deal about it.” Nick furrowed his brow and scrunched his mouth upon hearing Judy’s remark.\n“You’re not planning on making this a habit, right?” he asked, “I mean, as hot as it is seeing you crap your pants, I don’t plan on cleaning my car out every time.”\n“No, I don’t plan on making your car my toilet, Nick,” she assured him with a laugh, “Just saying if it happens again, at least I won’t feel like it’s the end of the world. Might be a good idea for me to bring a few towels or something to sit on though, to protect your seat in case it happens again. And pair of pants to change into, so I don’t have to rely on a towel covering me when I’m walking through the parking lot. And maybe a bag to store the ‘evidence’ in.”\n“Huh. Well in that case, they’d actually be pretty hot,” Nick admitted, his expression easing up somewhat, “Also…” Judy kept her eyes on Nick, seeing his mouth open before shutting itself and forming a pleased smile. \n“Spit it out. You wanted to say something.” With a bashful grin, Nick’s ears fell against his head before he forced himself to speak. \n“It’s just that, uh, I was thinking,” Nick began, his voice shaking somewhat, “If you’re cool with this newly discovered kink of mine, would you wanna do something else related to it?” \n“Maybe,” Judy said with sincerity, “Depends on what you’re considering. This still feels kinda new to me, so I’m not sure how open I am to everything yet. What’d you have in mind?”\nNick cleared his throat, taking a deep breath in search for the courage he needed to speak his mind. \n“I just thought, if you’re okay with it, would you, uh…” Curling his lips inward, Nick curled his paw toward Judy, motioning for her to come closer. Judy rolled her eyes at how flustered he was, leaning in so he could whisper to her as if another mammal stood in the room that might overhear them. Once Nick whispered his desire to her, Judy’s eyes perked up in surprise, a devious smile forming on her face. \n“Wow,” she replied as she stared up at him, “You’re certainly living up to your last name, ‘Mr. Wilde’.”\n“Ha. Ha. Ha,” Nick muttered, just a hint of rose forming at his cheeks, “Seriously, if it’s too weird for you, you don’t have to — ”\n“No no, I’m up for it, it’s fine,” Judy replied, “It’s just that it’s gonna take me a few days to, uh, ‘restock’ if you know what I mean.” Nick couldn’t fight the urge to chuckle at Judy’s use of terminology to refer to the contents of her bowels. “Also, I’m not gonna tell you when it’s gonna happen. I’ll just spring it on you, and you’re gonna have to be ready for it when I am.” Judy grabbed a fist full of Nick’s upper chest fur, playfully tugging his head down to her level and staring into his eyes. “Sound good?”\nWith an ecstatic grin on his face, Nick nodded toward her. “Yeah. Sounds more than good.”\n“Good!” Judy said, before easing her lips onto his mouth once again. The couple took a moment to relish in each other’s embrace, enjoying the relief after the stress of Judy’s accident and the surprising arousal it had brought between them. Nick’s paws traveled down Judy’s back, giving her now clean behind a loving squeeze, her own grasp traveling to the middle of his soaking tail. Half a minute of kissing and groping passed, before the two broke contact from their mouth’s and rested their foreheads against the other. “Alright, let’s get washed up a little more, before the water gets cold.” Judy quickly jumped to her feet, grabbing the shampoo bottle as Nick struggled to stand. \nWhile the fox squirted a helping of body-wash into his own paws, Judy felt a slight rumble in her stomach. Apparently the load she’d released in her pants and forced down the shower drain had cleared up a bit of room in her body; especially since she hadn’t eaten in over five hours. She wasn’t sure what Nick had in mind for dinner tonight, but she knew for a fact that she’d take a little more than her fair share when it came time to eat. And she’d keep up a similar regimen for the next few days, making sure she had plenty of stock to spare when it came time for her to indulge her lover’s newly discovered kink. \n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Five o’clock in the evening: the time of day when most Zootopian businesses closed for the day. From politicians at City Hall to mammals working simple desk jobs at big corporations, numerous mammals all ran out the door of their workplace fast as their feet could carry them. The Rainforest District, Tundratown and every other diverse portion of the city all had numerous vehicles crawling across the roads and highways, filled with mammals wanting to escape to their homes for the day. Despite their yearning for home, they had one obstacle left preventing them from their leisure time: Zootopian rush hour traffic.
Savanna Central harbored the most congested portion of traffic, specifically on Innerfang Highway 45. For miles and miles, cars of every size and shape remained at a standstill just a few inches behind the bumper of the car in front of them. With all of the vehicles going nowhere fast, many drivers had resigned to leave their cars in park and lean back in their seats for the time being. One of the cars in particular, a blue Wolveswagen housed a red fox at the wheel, dressed in loose-fitting camouflage shorts and a tight gray v-neck short-sleeve. The fox’s eyes looked down toward his radio like it was a television set, listening to the radio broadcast about the current traffic situation.
“Hey listeners, this is Jacob Whiskers, bringing you the KZOOP 102.9  traffic report for the afternoon,” the composed voice of the radio station’s announcer spoke, “Right now at the height of rush-hour traffic, there’s an accident causing congestion on Innerfang Highway 45. Recent reports say that a four car pile up in front of exit twelve has blocked off the flow of traffic, causing more delays than usual. Police arrived onto the scene just a minute prior to this announcement and are assessing the situation and how to manage the blockage of traffic.”\t
\t“Nick, shut it off,” a voice begged from the right of the fox. Reaching out and pushing the button to turn the radio off, Nick Wilde looked to the passenger’s seat where a gray rabbit sat upright with clear discomfort. Dressed in her blue workout tank top, the rabbit kept her paws squeezed tight against her groin. Her legs clad in sweatpants of darker blue bounced at a quick and nervous pace. With her ears drooping down to her shoulders, her eyes remained fixed on the floor and away from Nick sitting next to her.
\t“You gonna make it, Judy?” Nick asked, his voice soft with concern while he watched her shaking legs.
\t“Yeah, I think so,” Judy said after a deep breath, “The radio said the cops were arriving on the scene, so if they can get traffic moving in the next few minutes, it’s just a thirty minute drive to your place. I can hold it until then.” Nick opened his mouth to say something, but shut it tight upon deciding against the thought, choosing instead to look forward at the unmoving cars. “I know what you were gonna say, Nick: I should have gone at the ZPD before we left.”
\t“I wasn’t gonna say that,” Nick denied.
\t“Well, you’re thinking it. And to be honest, I agree with you.”
\tNick winced in response to her lament. He usually took joy in being right over Judy, ever since they’d met over a year and a half ago. Working as a small-time street hustler, the fox had found himself blackmailed into helping Officer Judy Hopps with a missing mammals case, after she’d tricked him into revealing his crime of felony tax evasion. Though the two had gotten off to a bad start, their investigation proved that both of them shared the same desire for the rest of the city to see past the stereotypes of their species. Judy had wanted to prove that even a rabbit could be a real police officer, and Nick had wanted to prove he was more than a shifty and distrustful fox.  After unveiling two government conspiracies within two months of each other, the duo had gained the respect of the officers in the Zootopia Police Department, Nick himself awarded with a position in the force alongside Judy a year later.
It had taken a few months of working together, but Nick and Judy’s relationship had grown beyond the standard of coworkers and friends. Judy found herself spending less time in her apartment and more at Nick’s, sometimes even spending some nights there. With a courageous leap of faith, Nick had asked Judy out on a date, and the two found themselves tied even closer than before. The fox and rabbit strove to keep their relationship a secret from those around them, knowing they could wind up in trouble with Chief Bogo if he found out his officers were dating each other in the workplace. Despite their blossoming romance, the couple still retained their playful jabs at one another, finding amusement in matching wits and humorous banter between themselves.
The present situation however was one of the times that Nick took no joy in making light of Judy’s predicament. Even as they’d left from work for the day, Judy had expressed her urgency for needing to use the restroom when she hopped in the passenger seat, saying that they could beat the traffic and she could use the toilet at his place if they hurried. The distress on the rabbit’s face made it obvious that she regretted her decision more and more with each minute that passed by.
\t“Any reason you didn’t use the toilets at work?” Nick asked, trying not to sound too patronizing.
\t“Because they still don’t have toilets my size. They’re either the small ones for the mice on the forensics team, or for huge ladies like Friedkin and Pennington. They haven’t built anything bunny sized yet. I hate having to balance myself on a toilet that I could fall in, so I just wanted to beat the traffic and use the one at your place.”
\t“We might have beaten the traffic,” Nick replied, “If you hadn’t stopped to help that tiger cub out of the tree in the park.”
\t“Nick, I had to help him,” Judy refuted, “He was so scared of falling down, and his mother looked too old to climb up the tree herself to get him. I couldn’t just leave him there.”
\t“You could have,” Nick said with a half-grin. Judy turned her head to Nick, glaring at him with narrowed eyes in anger, “... Sorry.” Nick muttered.
\t“It’s fine. Let’s just not talk about it anymore, okay? I kind of need to concentrate here.”
\tNick held his paw to his mouth, sighing in frustration. A few minutes of silence passed, before Nick leaned his head out of the window to look ahead of the cars in front of him. His ears perked up and a grin spread across his face.
\t“Hey, I think we’re moving!” Nick announced, seeing the truck six spaces ahead moving forward. Along with her long ears springing upward, a frantic smile formed on Judy’s face. Nick shifted his car into drive, and crept forward along the road. They’d rolled forward for almost ten seconds before the car in front of them came to an abrupt stop, forcing Nick to slam on the brakes.
\t“No!” Judy screamed, not just from the denial of any further movement, but from the shock the sudden stop had sent through her crotch.  
\t“You okay?” Nick asked on reflex.
\t“I-I’m fine,” Judy stammered, shutting her eyes. She could feel her cheeks burn, knowing her reply wasn’t entirely true. The jolt forward had caused Judy to lose control for just a second, making a spurt of her urine jump from between her legs. She had to squeeze her groin muscles tight to keep herself from emptying her bladder through her pants and all over the upholstery of Nick’s car seat. She could feel a bit of warm wetness clinging to the fur around her vagina, but it wasn’t enough to seep through too much. She might have left a tiny wet spot on the seat, but nothing for either of them to get upset about. Judy’s thighs remained closed together, her small tail behind her clenching downward over the buttcrack of her pants.
\tPutting his car back in park, Nick leaned his head back, rubbing his eyes in frustration. Even though he wasn’t suffering the same plight that Judy did, he felt just as desperate on her behalf. Looking back to her, his eyes looked above her head at the side of the bridge.
\t“Hey, there’s a McDonkey’s below the bridge,” Nick said, pointing a paw toward the window. Looking outward, Judy indeed saw a tall red sign with the two golden horseshoes in the shape of an M, “Maybe you can jump down to use their restroom, and I’ll swing down to pick you up once traffic clears up?” Looking down to the base of the sign, Judy saw the red and yellow roof of the fast-food restaurant far below the height of the bridge they were stuck on.
\t“Nick, that’s like a one story drop,” Judy retaliated.
\t“We dropped almost that far running from Manchas a year ago,” Nick reminded her, referring to their investigation a year and a half ago. Tundratown’s notorious crime boss Mr. Big had pointed them in the direction of his limo driver, who had been attacked by Mr. Otterton before he’d run off and gone missing. Before they could obtain any information, the jaguar had lost his senses to a mind-altering substance he’d been shot with, and had turned to attack Nick and Judy without any warning. The two were forced to flee for their lives, across the rickety rope-bridge struggling to hold the force of Manchas’s forceful leaps. Judy urged them to jump over the side of the bridge and onto a large tree trunk far below them an a desperate escape attempt to escape the crazed jaguar. “I landed on my stomach, and it hurt like heck, but you landed on your feet without any trouble.”
\t“Yeah, but that sent a huge shock through my legs. And I’ve never told you this before, but I wet myself just a bit when I landed that hard.”
\t“You did?” Nick asked with surprise, “I couldn’t even tell.”
\t“It’s the Rainforest District; we were both soaking wet. Of course you couldn’t tell.” Judy looked back to the window, leaning her head against the glass and staring at the McDonkey’s restaurant with longing. “If I jumped down right now, I’d lose control of everything, and I wouldn’t have any way to hide it.” Seeing that an option for a restroom so close to them but so far down only increased her need to relieve herself.
\tNick’s eyes turned up, searching his mind for any type of solution. “How bad do you have to go?” he asked, “Like on a scale of one to ten?”
\t“Is ten the level where I’m a few seconds away from going in my pants?”
\t“For the sake of discussion, yes.”
\t“Then it’s a nine.”
\t“A nine!?”
\t“Nine and a half, actually,” Judy admitted.
\t“Um… hope I’m not getting too personal, but is it number one or number two?”
\t“Both, Nick,” Judy said, a bit of agitation rising in her voice.
\t“Both!?” Nick exclaimed, “Both number one and number two, both at a nine?”
\t“Nine and a half!” Judy shouted, “And you’re making it worse by talking about it, so could you please just shut up!?”
\tNick stared slack-jawed at the rabbit, not knowing that her screaming had caused her to involuntarily release another spurt of pee where she sat. Judy’s eyes closed tight and squeezed her lower muscles with extreme force. She could feel the moisture expand past her perineum, almost touching the edge of her buttocks. At the same time, her anus twitched like crazy, begging her to release the solid mass poking at her sphincter. Judy had to clench her muscles so tight on both ends that a small whimper escaped her throat. Half a minute passed, but Judy managed to regain enough control to keep anything else from coming out of either side of her.
\tOnce she’d had enough strength to open her eyes again, her ears picked up the sound of Nick dialing his phone. She turned over to him just in time to see the fox enter the number and put the phone to his ear.
\t“Who are you calling?” Judy asked, trying not to sound irritated.
\t“Clawhauser’s cell,” Nick replied, “Want to see if he has any info on this acci — uh, traffic collision,” Nick corrected himself, before turning to face forward, “Hey hey, Benjy, what’s up buddy?” Nick said, feigning a cheerful tone, “Look I know you’re busy with a Bug Burga right now, but can you do me a real quick favor? Me and Judy are stuck in traffic on Innerfang Highway 45, just a few yards away from McDonkey’s down below us; any way you could check the situation and see if we’ll be moving anytime soon?” Another spasm coursed through Judy’s body, her bladder and bowels demanding to empty themselves, Judy fighting to keep them under control for a bit longer. “Yeah Benj, I know there’s a — collision here, we got that. Just tell me if the unit there has a handle on it, okay? Yeah, I’ll hold.”
\tNick remained silent as the cheetah at the ZPD’s dispatch desk left him hanging for a moment. Even with her legs cutting off the circulation to her paws holding her bodily waste inside, Judy felt remorse for what had transpired a moment ago.
\t“I’m sorry I screamed at you, Nick,” Judy whispered, just in case Clawhauser might hear them.
\t“It’s okay, Carrots,” Nick replied, “I don’t blame you.”
\t“Well, this whole thing is my fault, so you have every right to blame me.”
\t“Whatever,” Nick said with a shake of his head, “It’s stressful, I know. I promise I’m not mad at you, okay?” Judy turned to face Nick, seeing him offering a timid smile to her.
\t“Thank you,” Judy said, her eyes wincing when another convulsion ran through her body. She felt the warmth at the front of her pants increase even more as she kept her paws pressed into her vaginal lips. She could sense a need to fart building in between her ample buttcheeks, but didn’t dare tempt fate. She feared that if she pushed even a bit at one end, it would start an avalanche within her body and empty itself through her yoga pants and all over the seat.
\t“Hey Claws; what’s the situation?” Nick asked on the phone, drawing Judy to look toward him with a glimmer of hope. Nick’s grin faded and his ears lowered, making Judy’s hope dwindle in response. “Uh huh. Alrighty then, guess that’s that. Thanks Claws.” Nick took the phone from his ear and clicked the End Call button with a frustrated sigh. “Well… shoot.” he muttered.
\t“What’s the bad news?” Judy asked, praying it wasn’t that bad.
\t“They’ve had to get a number of stretchers out,” Nick replied, “Nobody’s dead, but they’ve had to wheel out a few victims into multiple ambulances, and they’re having a hard time moving the vehicles; they’re pretty big ones all rolled over near each other.”
\tAnother feeble whimper emanated past Judy’s teeth while she squirmed in Nick’s seat, every nerve below her waist tingling like electricity through her body.
\t“I’ve got more bad news,” Judy muttered, her voice trembling.
\t“What?”
\t“It’s a ten,” Judy said with her eyes shut tight. Nick responded with a frustrated groan, dropping his forehead to the top of the steering wheel in front of him. “I’m so sorry, Nick.”
\t“It’s okay, I’m not mad at you, just mad at… this,” he said, putting his paw in front of him to indicate the unmoving cars. Judy continued to whimper as she held herself, praying internally for something, any kind of miracle to happen and give her a means to relieve herself with some dignity. Her ears heard another sigh come from Nick before he spoke again. “Just do it,” he muttered, causing her head to spring up in shock.
\t“What!?” Judy asked, wondering if she’d understood him correctly.
\t“You’re gonna lose it anyway, and even if traffic moves now, I don’t think you’re gonna make it through a thirty minute drive home. Better to just get it over with now.”
\t“Nick, I can’t,” Judy protested, her paws still fighting to help her nethers hold back her oncoming flood, “Not in your car.”
\t“It’s just a carseat, Judy. I can clean it up or get the upholstery replaced. No big deal.”
\t“That’s not what I mean!” Judy exclaimed, her voice cracking with sadness, “I can’t do this in front of you! I can’t just wet and mess myself with you right here next to me. It’s gonna make things weird between us, and I — oh God, why was I so stupid!? Why did I let this happen to me!?” Judy’s voice began to tremble, her eyes stinging with fresh tears as she began to cry.
During their time dating, Judy had trusted Nick enough to share her body with him, leading to the most passionate sex either of them had felt in their lives. The way Nick’s eyes lit up at the sight of her naked body set Judy’s heart ablaze each time she undressed for him. The rabbit herself needed no coaxing to grow fond of Nick’s form herself, snuggling her face into the toned form of his swimmer’s build and soft red fur. Since they’d become sexually active with one another, Judy had made an effort to maintain her image of a sensual seductress for Nick. It made her more self-conscious about her body’s natural demands, taking care not to let him hear any sounds she made in her trips to the bathroom. Judy would turn the fan on or run the shower, anything to drown out the sound of her fluids trickling or her grunting before a loud splash emanated from below her bottom. She even made the effort to hold her flatulence in for hours at a time until she could escape and release her building gas without him being any the wiser. It put quite a strain on her body and her mind, but she told herself it was worth it to keep her sexual appeal at its highest for the fox she adored.
Despite her protests, she seemed to be losing the battle within her bladder and her bowels. She knew she’d only be able to hold on to both ends for another three minutes at most, before her muscles gave up and released a torrent of liquid onto Nick’s chair, along with a stinking pile in the seat of her pants. Most men couldn’t bear the sight to see their girlfriends on the toilet, so seeing them have an accident in their pants might as well be a death sentence for their relationship.
\t“What? Judy, that’s — no, that’s not true at all,” Nick assured her, a bit of a chuckle in his voice.
\t“Yes it is! There’s no way — ”
\t“Ssh, Judy,” Nick responded, reaching a paw to her shoulder, his voice soft and gentle. “It’s okay. Stuff like this happens to everybody now and then. You misjudge a situation, get caught short and there’s nothing you can do about it. It’s not that big a deal.” Even with his words of comfort, Judy continued to sob, her paws pushed against her crotch in desperation. “Judy, look at me,” Nick instructed, his paw tilting her chin toward him. Her eyes opened up, glistening with the moisture that had built from her sorrow. “Think about everything that’s happened in the past year and a half. You saved my life: twice. You showed me I could be more than just a street hustler when everyone distrusted me for being a fox. You got me an awesome job in the ZPD as your partner, and you’ve been the most perfect girlfriend I’ve had in my life — bar none.” Nick’s paw moved up Judy’s chin, wiping away the wetness building up at the fur underneath her eyes. “Give me a little credit: you think I’d throw all that away just because you had an accident?”
\tEven with her vision blurry, Judy could see Nick’s smile of sincerity toward her. Just like he’d done under the bridge so long ago, his warm expression promised her that he would remain loyal, no matter what curveballs life threw at them. Sniffling through her nose, Judy lifted one of her paws and held it against Nick’s paw still on her face.
\t“Thank you Nick,” Judy said with a shaky voice, “Seriously, thank you. You just made me feel a lot better about this.”
\t“Of course, Carrots,” Nick replied. Judy still didn’t like what she was about to do, but she’d simmered down knowing that they would overcome this hurdle without it impacting their relationship. Her sight still on Nick, something at the bottom of her vision caught her eye. She looked down toward Nick’s stomach, where his gray shirt had lifted up to expose just a bit of the cream fur on his belly. Judy’s eyes opened wide and her ears shot upright, accompanied by a gasp at the sight jutting out from below his exposed stomach.
\t“Holy carrots,” Judy uttered a bit louder than she’d meant to.
\t“What?” Nick asked, a bit startled.
\t“You’re hard!” Nick’s eyes widened in shock at her statement, before he looked down toward his lap. Jutting from his fly, a large tent pushed the fabric of his pants up. Upon realizing his stiffness, Nick pulled the bottom of his shirt down to conceal himself, looking forward and away from Judy. “Nick, are you getting off knowing I’m about to use my pants for a toilet?”
\t“N-nuh-no!” Nick stammered, his tent throbbing even underneath his shirt.
\t“Nick, be honest with me,” Judy insisted, “If this turns you on, it’ll make things a lot easier for me.”
\t“... It will?” Nick asked in surprise.
\t“Yes! Instead of feeling embarrassed, I’ll feel like I’m doing something sexy for you — argh!”  Judy winced again, both ends of her body reaching the absolute limits of its strength holding back her need. “Nick hurry and tell me, I’m about to lose it.”
\tHis teeth clenched together and his ears falling back, Nick tugged at the collar of his shirt. With a subtle gulp, he closed his eyes tight before.
\t“Yes, thinking about you having an accident in your pants turns me on, okay?” He blurted out, cringing in pain from hearing himself say it out loud.
\t“Oh, thank God,” Judy uttered, lifting her paws from her crotch and scooting forward a bit in her seat, “Watch me then. I don’t want you to miss a minute of it.”
\tNick uttered a sharp gasp, before putting his paw over his mouth in response. His reaction sent an enticing shiver down Judy’s shoulders, for the first time feeling a bit of excitement at what would soon take place. It still felt a little strange to go against years of conditioning telling her this was the wrong thing to do, but she took pleasure knowing that her boyfriend found it sexy instead of repulsive. Judy took a deep breath, and gave her groin muscles the slightest push. In less than a second, everything between her legs began to tingle when they relaxed, and a rush of urine spurted from her folds.
\t“Haaah…” Judy moaned in response to the immense relief overcoming her body. Accompanied by a light hissing sound, the warmth of her pee soaked the front and back of her pants. It began with a darkening patch at the crotch of her blue pants, which quickly spread through her inner thighs and around the globes of her buttocks. The wet spot that she’d kept contained under her groin grew in size, spreading outwards from her rump in an even bigger circle around her. Even though she remained seated, the sheer volume of her stream was so large that it made the smallest pattering sounds while it flowed from the front of her pants and onto the upholstery of the car seat. For more than ten seconds, Judy continued to wet herself uninterrupted, her ears picking up small whimpers from Nick as he watched on. Judy opened her eyes just a bit to steal a glance at Nick watching on. His mouth hung open and the bulge between his legs remained stiff, throbbing in reaction to the sight of his girlfriend soaking her pants and the seat below her wet bottom. Judy herself began to feel just a bit of the same sensation as Nick did. The immense relief from emptying her bladder after holding it for so long, the warm wetness building under her bottom and knowing that such an act turned her boyfriend on all built up such a wonderful feeling inside her. Accompanying the tickle of her pee dribbling out of her lips, another tingle built up in her loins from her own arousal brought on by the overwhelming relief and the knowledge that Nick found the sight so enticing.
\tPrrppblt.
\tJudy’s sphincter grew envious of her bladder’s immense relief, and dispersed the pocket of gas it had held back. Upon hearing the noise, Nick let out another whimper of arousal, his hips flexing forward and his boner pushing against his restrictive pants. Judy could feel her butthole opening up, and the solid mass crowning past the rim. Its momentum found resistance against the seat pressing up against her, her solid waste unable to move any further. Judy’s face tightened up from her pushing, feeling her rectum try and expel the log without avail. With her stream of urine slowing down and coming to a gradual stop, Judy gave another loud sigh from how much better she felt already.
\t“You — nngh,” Nick struggled to speak, his lap squirming as Judy had done a few minutes ago before she’d given up her losing battle, “You done?”
\t“Nope; still gotta poop,” Judy replied.
\t“Aah!” Nick moaned, his legs shaking under his massive tent,  “Why does that word turn me on so much!?”
\t“Don’t ask me,” Judy responded in jest, “The seat’s just making it tough for me to get it out. Need to give it some breathing room, so I can properly poop myself.” Following another lustful whine from Nick, Judy turned her moist lap toward the car door, showing off the dark wet area of her pants clinging to her round posterior. “You might as well unzip your pants and enjoy yourself, sweetheart,” Judy advised, running a paw over the wetness of her left cheek, “No sense in both of us making a mess in our pants.”
\t“Are you nuts?” Nick asked, biting his bottom lip in an effort to restrain himself, “What if someone sees? That’d cause more problems for us than what we’re already in.”
\t“I don’t see any cars big enough to look down and see what we’re doing,” Judy replied, doing a quick survey of the vehicles surrounding them. Most of the cars were about the same size if not smaller. All they’d be able to see was Nick’s head and upper chest, and Judy’s ears sticking up from beside him. “I think we’re safe.”
\tWith a shrug of his shoulders, Nick’s paws flew to the front of his pants, unfastening the button and unzipping the fly to give his groin some breathing room. Spreading apart the opening at the front of his blue-striped boxers, the pale red length of flesh sprang forward, standing hard as stone. A spider-web of veins trailed up the length of Nick’s shaft from the force of his erection, all the way to the curves underneath the head at the top. The slanted tip dripped with a hefty bead of precum that trickled downward to the underside of the head of his penis. Judy could see under the base of his erection, the cream fur of his sheath remained round and swollen, keeping his pulsing knot hidden underneath. With his eyes still locked on her, Nick’s paw began to stroke his shaft, his mouth tightening up from the sudden pleasure his grip provided.
\tFollowing a smirk at the sight of her boyfriend playing with himself, a spasm from Judy’s sphincter reminded her of her urgent need for relief. She only had to give her bowels a small push, before the head of her turd resumed its trek through her rectum. The indention along the seat of her sweatpants tented out just slightly when the rigid head of her poop poked against her underwear and pants. It met a bit of resistance from both layers of fabric, but Judy gritted her teeth and gave a stronger push to force it out. She instinctively reached to the door on her right, gripping the handle for support as she continued her efforts. Exerting more force, the rest of the hard log slithered out of her, little hisses of trapped air escaping through miniscule openings between her turd and her anus. She could even hear a bit of squelching underneath her, with the mass sliding out and coiling up like a resting snake in the seat of her pants. Even with the material stretching out, her panties could only give way so much, before her feces began to pile upward along her buttcrack.
“Hurngh… unnnh,” Judy grunted, running out of air from the effort of pushing such a large load into her pants. With her anus still stretched open by the mass, Judy had to stop for a moment to catch her breath, sighing from the strain on her body. As she breathed in, she caught a light whiff of her mess. Surprising enough, it wasn’t that overpowering; just a bit of an acrid and bittersweet aroma kissing her nostrils. She felt surprised that the pungent smell actually served to heighten the sensation of her arousal, making her squeeze her thighs from another tickle spreading throughout her pussy.
“Cheese and crackers, I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Judy gasped, “And there’s so much of it in there, resting up against my butt. I hope it doesn’t rip my pants open.” Her remark was met with another feeble whimper from Nick, her description of the happenings inside her pants doing well to stimulate the fox even more. Judy’s mouth remained open, the corners of her mouth turning upwards just a smidgen. Her building enticement continued within her from the strain of her muscles pushing out such a mighty load and the relief of her colon gradually emptying underneath her.
 A few seconds passed, and following another deep breath, the rabbit resumed her efforts at the orifice between the cheeks of her buttocks. When she pushed through her rectum, the pressure forced her urine to resume its previous flow, seeping through her pants and glistening as it fell to the seat below her. More of her solid waste crawled out of her butt, slightly softer than what she’d already pushed out before. The bump at the back of her pants began to swell, growing in size and poking outward even more from the mass stretching the fabric out. It took close to a minute since she’d started pushing after leaning to the side, until the small tail of her log emerged from her butthole. Feeling the end of filth clinging to her rim caused the opening to convulse involuntarily, to make sure that it had expelled every bit of matter within her colon. After pushing a few more times, her anus finally shrunk back to its usual size.
\tWith her bowels empty, and the last few drops of urine dripping onto the seat, Judy breathed a sigh of relief. It was done. She’d swallowed her pride and relieved herself in her pants, right in front of her boyfriend and in his own car no less. Judy looked down and behind her to survey the outer damage. She saw a clear dark and wet stain around her behind from how thoroughly she’d peed her pants. At the center of her bottom, a massive lump poked out and hung down over her right right cheek from the way she remained leaning. The aroma of her poop had gained a bit of strength, wafting up around her face and making her cough just a bit. Though she’d at first found the idea repulsive, curiosity overcame her senses, and her paw slid down her back and over the lump in the seat of her pants. She was stunned by the sensation on her backside. The mass was a large and round lump, like a big knobby grapefruit stuffed down her pants. She could feel every little ridge and bump of her dump poking from under her pants and underwear, spreading the digits of her paw to caress its round shape. Looking back at Nick, she could see his paw flying up and down his red cock, his eyes staring transfixed on the wet and messy state of her pants.
“Oh God, Judy!” Nick whimpered, his lower jaw tightened with his gratification, “I’m so close! I’m gonna lose it any minute now.”
Still a bit winded, Judy smiled with her mouth open at him, giving her loaded pants a slight wiggle toward him. Her gesture brought another wince from Nick, finding the sight more than he could handle.
“Hang on there Slick, don’t bust your nut just yet,” she advised, making Nick force his paw still, “You want to see what’s inside, don’t you?”
With another gasp, Nick’s grip around his shaft tightened, but remained in one place. Judy drew her paw up to the waist of her sweats, tugging them down to show off the first layer underneath them. What was once a pair of white panties with pink polka dots had been reduced to a dark and damp piece of cloth drenched in her urine.  Prominent lumps stuck out from the seat of her underwear, mostly smooth near the bottom but with tiny bumps poking against the fabric higher up. Her mess was so heavy that her underwear struggled to support it, revealing the upper gray fur of her buttcrack to him. Looking closely, he could even see a little bit through the stretched out leg hole on her left, giving him a small glimpse of the brown lump blocking the view of her pussy.
“Judy, for Pete’s sake!” Nick pleaded while the rabbit ran her digit along the waist of her underwear. The swollen width of the knot pushed out of Nick’s sheath, his paw making gradual strokes up and down the length beyond his control. “I can’t hold it back much longer!”  
With a sultry giggle, Judy licked her lips and inched her digit behind the waistline of her panties. She slowly pulled them downward, giving Nick a full view of what she’d unloaded within. A thick, light-brown turd rested in the seat of her underwear, coiled up and brushing the gray and white fur of the bottom that had pushed it out. Still under her little tail sat the end of her log, resting against her anus which had caught a line of smudges from pushing the mass out of her. The tight space of her panties and sweatpants had forced the solid waste to condense into a rounded lump, with knobby chunks poking out here and there. With her inner mess revealed, Nick let go of his restraint and resumed stroking himself at full force with his eyes on Judy, the rabbit puckering her lips and blowing him a kiss in the air toward him.
“Haaah! Oh my God!” Nick screamed, his hips thrusting forward from his seat. In the blink of an eye, a concentrated rope of white semen shot from the pointed head of his cock, with such velocity that it splattered the ceiling of his car, as well as underneath his chin. A number of convulsions followed Nick’s eruption, the waves of his orgasm bringing more of his cum to seep out and coat his lap. His squinting eyes remained on Judy’s butt the entire time, admiring the sheer size of the load she’d produced and the fact that she’d given up her struggle to give him a show. Half a minute of spasms and whimpering followed, before Nick collapsed against the seat in a breathless heap.
“Holy snails,” Nick muttered, fighting for breath, “I’ve never cum that hard in my life. What is wrong with me?”
“Beats me,” Judy said, letting her underwear snap back into place and pulling her messy sweat pants back up, “But whatever it is just made a bad situation a little bit better. So I’m a little grateful for it at the moment.”
Nick stuck a tired thumbs up in her direction, “If you don’t have a problem with it, then neither do I,” he muttered. Regaining his senses a bit more, Nick stole another glance at Judy, seeing her behind still leaning to her right above his seat. “You’re not planning on riding the whole way home hovering over the seat, right?”
“Much as I’d like to… no,” Judy relented, wincing toward her messy pants, “I’m gonna have to sit down, and do it carefully.”
“Does it matter how careful you do it?” Nick asked, wiping his paw over the ceiling where his cum dripped over him, then lifting his shirt to wipe the sticky strands off his face, “It’s all gonna get squashed under your butt all the same.” With his face cleaned up for the most part, the fox stole a glance out his window and Judy’s, making sure that no cars were any the wiser to the events taking place within his car.
“Not really though. If I sit at the wrong angle, it’s all gonna slide to the front. And that’s gonna risk a nasty vaginal infection.” Leaning back to the side, Judy lowered herself down at a slow pace, her paws holding the front of the seat for support and letting her wet groin touch the seat first. She eased the rest of herself back, her buttcheeks applying weight onto the brown lump in her pants. She felt its form subside under her weight, accompanied by a loud squelching from the mess shaping itself around her cheeks. Finally letting the rest of her weight fall back, Judy felt the outer rim of her filth slide upward. It reached the tip of her crack, pushing underneath her tail and on the verge of slipping out of her underwear. Though her own feces covered the majority of her backside, Judy took solace in the silver lining of preventing any of it from touching her vagina, her paws relinquishing the front of the seat she’d held so tightly upon.
Just a moment after she’d squashed her mess underneath her, the light aroma lingering around her nose increased tenfold from what she’d done. With the solid mass crushed under her weight, nothing remained to hold back the full stench her solid logs had previously contained. With the powerful odor overwhelming her nose, she forced her paws to cover her face in defense.
“Oh geez, I reek!” Judy exclaimed with half a chuckle, before pushing the button on the door to let the window down a few inches, Nick doing the same on his side, “I’m not judging you sweetheart, but how do you find this sexy?”
“I have no idea,” Nick replied, coughing from the stench, but his voice still high in pitch from his lust, “It’s disgusting, but it’s also really hot for some reason. I think the fact that it’s disgusting is what makes it so hot, or something. I don’t know.”
Judy shook her head both from his response, and to clear some of the odor still holding her face captive. “Well, if we’re being honest with each other, it… actually doesn’t feel that bad,” she said, her voice muffled from her paw covering her mouth.
“Really?” Nick asked with surprise behind his own paw muffling his voice, reaching another paw to the air-conditioner and turning it to full power.
“I know, I’m surprised too. The squishiness kind of feels good; like a big mushy pillow for my butt. And the fact that I just did this in public — well, kind of in public — makes it a little exciting.” With the dread of Nick finding her repulsive a distant memory, Judy felt her clitoris throbbing as her backside waded in its own filth. Feeling adventurous, the rabbit lifted her bottom up just an inch and let it drop back against the seat. She felt the soft mush give way underneath her round cheeks, even hearing a light squish from the force exerting on it. Judy would have loved to reach down and rub herself through her wet pants, were it not for the risk that she might push some of her excrement to the front and have it seep into her vagina.
Taking another look to make sure no mammals saw them, Nick’s ears perked up and his eyes faced forward out the window.
“Oh, would you look at that,” he remarked, “Traffic’s finally starting to move.”
Judy’s brow furrowed in disbelief as she watched Nick put the car into driving gear and put his paws back on the wheel.
“Seriously?” she asked in an appalled voice, “Traffic stays frozen for who knows how long, and it decides to move after I destroy my pants and underwear?”
“That’s life, sweetheart; it conspires against you in order to make the story more interesting.”
Judy crossed her arms in melodramatic anger. “Well, it’s a pretty crappy story,” she muttered. She heard an amused snort emanate from Nick in response to her choice of diction to describe what had just transpired, “... Don’t say it,” she commanded, fighting the urge to smile herself.
“Don’t say what?” Nick asked, his chest bouncing with his effort to contain his laughter.
“Nothing,” Judy sighed with a shake of her head as Nick managed to drive along the highway at a steady pace.
After a few minutes of rolling along, Nick and Judy caught sight of the obstruction that had caused the blockage which forced Judy to use her pants as a restroom. A tow truck had wheeled off to the side of the road a large Chevrolamb, clearing up a sliver of room for a lane of traffic to squeeze through. There still remained a Zoosuki, a Predodua, and a Prancia strewn about multiple lanes, accompanied by a number of ambulances wheeling injured victims into their doors. Standing outside of the mess of vehicles, the couple noticed Officer Delgato with his right arm raised, his paw motioning toward the oncoming cars to keep up the slow pace. Upon passing him, the lion officer recognized the faces in the Wolveswagen, giving them a friendly smile and wave of his left paw at them. Even though it made her stomach twist in knots, Judy smiled wide to flash her teeth at him along with Nick, both of them waving back like nothing was wrong at the moment. Once they’d cleared the crash area, Nick put more force on the gas pedal, reaching the actual speed that the highway permitted for an unobstructed flow of traffic.
“We’ve still got a problem on our paws,” Judy said, after Nick had begun driving down the road at a reasonable pace,  “How am I gonna get into your place like this? I’m glad you’re not repulsed, but I don’t want your neighbors seeing me walk to your home and notice that I pooped my pants.”
Nick stayed silent for a moment, his mouth curling up while he thought the situation over. “I’ve got a couple towels in my trunk,” he replied after a few seconds had passed, “We’ll wrap them around ourselves and make it look like we just went swimming or something. Your shirt looks like a bathing suit from the top half anyway.”
“You sure that’s gonna work?”
“It’s the best we got, Carrots. We’re just gonna have to walk fast and not stick around long enough for conversation, so nobody smells you.”
Judy rubbed her temple, some of her previous dread returning. She didn’t exactly feel confident in Nick’s plan, but the given situation didn’t leave her with any better options. Less than half an hour passed with little conversation taking place, the windows down and the air conditioner on full blast, before they arrived at Nick’s apartment. Pulling into the front entrance of the Temmin Lofts, Nick found an empty slot close as he could find near his apartment on the third floor.
“Wait here,” Nick instructed, turning the ignition off and popping the trunk open. Judy’s head sunk below the window of the car, hoping that nobody took notice of her before they were ready to move. Judy’s heart began to race, the sticky mess underneath her feeling heavier than before. In just a few seconds, she would have to make a brisk walk up two flights of stairs and into Nick’s apartment, without doing so in a way that would draw attention to their plight. She prayed with all her might that they could make it through this situation without facing humiliation she might never recover from. After a few seconds of searching, Nick returned to her side of the car, his waist and legs wrapped in a red towel and opening the door to pass her a blue one.
“Hurry, we gotta move,” Nick advised her as Judy took hold of the towel. She jumped from the seat, her wet lap exposed, but keeping her messy pants faced toward the car’s interior. She couldn’t fight the urge to look behind herself, seeing not only the lumpy bulge sticking out from her pants, but the mark of her misdeed on the passenger seat of Nick’s car. A large shadow of wetness had spread in an uneven circle across the majority of the seat, a subtle brown smear at the exact center of the puddle. Judy felt her chest tighten knowing that she’d left such a huge stain on the seat, and that the culprit still clung to her pants. Her guilt and fear coursed through her body, making her paws tremble as she struggled to tie the towel around her waist. Once she’d secured a fold of the towel under her belly, she stepped forward and let Nick move to the door. The fox clicked a lever on the side of the seat, pushing the back support downward to cover up the evidence of her accident from anyone who might walk by.
“Walk behind me Nick, give me some cover,” Judy asked. After shutting the door, Judy stepped away from the car, Nick trailing close behind her. Taking a few steps, Judy could feel the weight of her poop clinging to the fur of her cheeks, making it very awkward for her to walk. She had to force herself to keep her position upright and her legs close together, fighting the urge to waddle from the burden stuck to her rump. Each step she took make the spongy substance shift between the crack of her behind, feeling the mush squish from each shift of her cheeks.
Looking upward, she noticed a male leopard on the third floor of the apartment complex unlocking his door. He turned his head to look over the rails of the walkway, lifting a paw and waving toward her direction. Alarm bells rang through her head knowing someone had her in their sights, her worry increasing even more when she turned to see Nick waving back with a smile on his face.
“Stop waving!” she muttered through her teeth, “Don’t draw attention to us!”
“He’s my neighbor, Judy,” Nick whispered back, maintaining the smile on his face, “It’d draw more attention if I didn't wave.”
Judy rolled her eyes, but forced herself to keep walking upright despite the sagging mass clinging to her butt. The sensation grew more intense when she began to climb the stone stairs leading to the above floors. Upon taking the first steps, she heard Nick begin to cough from right behind her.
“Quit it!” she muttered under her breath.
“I can’t help it, Carrots! I’m kind of getting a face full of it back here. I’m having to fight not to cover my nose right now.”
“Okay, whatever, just — do your best.” Even though it took less than a minute, it felt like an eternity walking up the final steps and toward Nick’s apartment door. Fishing the keys out of his pocket, he passed them to Judy so she could unlock the door with him staying behind her. They at last reached his door, and Judy reached toward the keyhole with a shaking paw.
“Come on, come on, come on,” Judy muttered to her paw which fumbled to fit the key into the slot. She could hear footsteps clanging against the stone stairwell they’d just climbed, another mammal making their way up to their home for the day. The moment she slipped the key in, she felt the fold at the front of her towel come loose and fall to her ankles.  leaving the sight of her dirty pants visible to Nick behind her.
“Oh my God!” Nick exclaimed under his breath. Though the dark wet patch around the middle of her rear wasn’t immediately visible, the lumpy bulge of filth stood prominent, despite her butt having flattened it out earlier. Sitting with the mush pressed against her underwear and pants had caused the color to seep through both layers of cloth, leaving a visible brown stain splattered around the seat of her pants.
Judy’s heart almost stopped when she felt the fabric drop around her feet. She considered reaching down to pick the towel up, but realized it would just keep her out in public even longer. Hearing the steps along the stairwell grow louder, she realized he hadn’t much time before they reached the top and saw her in her lumpy pants. With the key already inside the door, Judy unlocked it and pushed the door open, Nick sprinting inside behind her and pulling the towel off the ground before shutting the door and locking it just as fast.
“Phew!” Nick sighed with his back to the door, extending a paw to the wall and flicking on the lights, “That. Was. Close.”
Judy surveyed the white walls of Nick’s apartment home, over the small living room on the left with the flat screen TV on a stand in front of the red linen sofa across the room. Seeing the small living room adjacent from the kitchen on the other side of the house brought peace to the rabbit’s mind, knowing they had reached a safe haven without any risk of her messy sweatpants being seen by other mammals. Turning to face the fox behind her, Judy surprised Nick by  rushing up and pulling his head down, forcing her lips on his with a firm and passionate kiss.
“Thank you so much, Nick,” Judy said when she broke the kiss, leaving the fox wide-eyed in shock by her sudden embrace, “That could have gone so much worse than it did. I’m so glad that didn’t gross you out; even better, that you enjoyed it. If that had to happen to me, I’m glad it happened with you by my side. You’re the best.”
Before he could utter a response, Judy reattached her mouth to his, running her paws along the fur on the side of his neck. With a slight shrug, Nick’s paws moved to Judy as well while his lips returned the motion of Judy’s mouth upon his own. His touch began under her shoulders, and slowly moved down her sides until reaching her hips. Feeling adventurous, his right paw moved along the back of her waist, smoothing over the flattened lump on the seat of her pants. He didn’t want to squish it anymore than her bottom had, but he just couldn’t fight the temptation of feeling it himself. His paw lifted upward, feeling the weight and thickness of the mess clinging to her bottom under her pants. Judy didn’t mind one bit, giving her messy rump a wiggle underneath his paw. The acrid stench of her messy bottom lingered in the air between them, but neither seemed to care anymore from the way they kept their mouths locked together. Pressing her wet pants up against his body, she could feel his tent had returned, just as stiff as half an hour ago before he’d spurted all over himself and his car’s ceiling. Breaking away from his mouth again, Judy looked up into Nick’s mystified eyes, both of them panting for breath.
“Well… I should probably get cleaned up,” Judy said, still keeping her soaking crotch pushed against Nick’s tent.
“Oh. Yeah,” Nick said, a subtle tone of disappointment in his voice, “I guess I’ll see about getting dinner started.” The fox looked toward the kitchen, a collection of pots and pans resting in one side of the sink across from the black stove and oven on the other side. “What do you want to eat — ?”
“You want to help me clean up?” Judy asked, running her paw along the front of his shirt, looking up toward him with a mischievous smile.
“Seriously?” Nick asked with astonishment.
“Yeah. You look like you still want to keep this thing going for a bit,” she indicated, pressing herself up against him. Standing on her tip-toes, Judy managed to press her wet lap against the tent poking his zipper forward. She could feel his erection throb against her soaked groin, accompanied by another gasp and wince from the fox to her enticing embrace. “Come on, let’s get started. I don’t want my fur to get chafed from this stuff.”
With his erection sturdy as ever, Nick followed Judy down the hall past the kitchen and living room, his tail wagging the whole time. His remained eyes locked on the flattened bulge underneath her tail, watching it stick firmly to her butt while they stepped into the bathroom adjacent to his bedroom. Judy switched the lights on, revealing the white counter where Nick’s toothbrush laid next to a tube of Equinefresh toothpaste, along with a pair of fur clippers and Dhole Spice deodorant. Nick reached into the oak cabinet nearest the door, pulling out another towel and laying it against the floor, along with the ones they’d worn in. Judy stood upon the surface of the towels extending to the side of the tub, in front of the full length mirror on Nick’s bathroom door. She yanked her tank top over her head, moving her paws to her back and unclasping the metal hooks of her black bra. Pulling it away, Judy stood with her top half naked and looked at herself in the mirror. Gazing upon her own reflection, her paws smoothed over the petite form of her bare chest, the flesh of her nipples standing upright past the light-gray fur under her neck. Feeling her enticement build, Judy rubbed her thumbs over her erect nipples, licking her lips as she kept her rear toward the fox behind her. She turned her head to face Nick after a few seconds, moving her paws down her chest and inching them toward her stomach.
“You ready?” Judy asked, tracing her thumb around the waistline of her pants. After a rapid nodding of Nick’s head, the rabbit slowly pulled downward, slipping her soaked pants down to her knees. Nick gasped at the sight of her white polka dot panties, a prominent wet patch covering the majority of the backside. The gray fur at the top of her inner thighs also had grown a touch dark from the wetness seeping down and soaking them heavily. Even more noticeable was the bulging lump of excrement poking underneath the seat of her underwear. Even more than the seat of her sweatpants, the brown of her pile had seeped through her panties, staining them from the top under the waistline all the way to the bottom just an inch from her groin. Feeling curious, Judy turned her back to the mirror, giving herself a view of the damage her panties had suffered.
“Oh yeah. These are ruined,” Judy said in observance of the state of her underwear. The rabbit slid a paw against the bulge against her bottom, feeling every little bump along the surface. She even noticed that either by shifting in the car seat or walking up the stairs, some of the sticky muck had worked its way up her crack and peeked over the waistline of her panties. “There’s no way I’m gonna salvage these. I’ll have to throw them away… unless you want them for a souvenir?” she asked, tugging the back of her underwear up, giving herself a slight wedgie and forcing her filth between the crack of her behind.
“Hnnf!” Nick whimpered, squeezing his own bulge in the front of his pants, “May-maybe. I mean, I’m not keeping them like that, but…”
“We could rinse them out. And the stains will still be there, so you can look at them and remember what happened today?”
“Yes!” Nick moaned, squeezing his cock through his pants. His ecstatic responses drew a lighthearted giggle from Judy, bending her knees slightly and watching him grope his crotch with growing desperation.
“Alright, here’s the big one,” Judy said, bringing her paws back to her underwear. Tugging down on them slowly, she could feel the mush of her excrement peeling away from her bottom, having remained stuck to her for an extended amount of time. Even after she’d sat in them for so long, a healthy amount of waste remained in her panties, a big chunk of brown falling from her cheeks and into the stained undergarments themselves. With her underwear around the middle of her thighs, Judy let out a gasp from the sight. While the edge of her gray fur was wet and dark like her inner thighs, the white fur of her bottom couldn’t be seen at all, absolutely caked in thick brown muck. From the tip of her buttcrack to just an inch above her vulva, every inch of her glutes were covered in her own sticky mess. Even the white underside of her tail had a thin layer of brown coating the fur, leaving just upper half of her tail visible.  Despite the layer of filth covering her butt, Judy felt the sensation of the bathroom’s cool air embracing her rear after her excrement had retained its warmth against her body.
“Oh. My. Lord,” Judy uttered half in shock, half in excitement, “I… I don’t even have words. I’ve had one or two accidents when I was a kid, but this… this takes the cake.”
“Can I — hnng — can I get a better look?” Nick asked, voice straining as he peeked over Judy’s shoulders trying to get a look at the reflection of her dirty rear. Judy turned her gaze toward him and bit her bottom lip with her incisor teeth.
“You can,” she replied, her short gray tail wiggling in anticipation, “But let’s get you undressed and in the tub first. You look like you’re about to cum again, and I don’t want you ruining your own pants along with mine.”
Taking a deep breath, Nick rushed to get himself undressed. He yanked his shirt past his head, revealing the fluffy cream tuft of his toned chest and strapping shoulders, just a smidgen wider than the width of his hips. Throwing his shirt to the other side of the room, his paws raced to the extending fly of his pants. It took some effort to pull the zipper over his erection, but he managed to yank it down and unbutton the waist. He pushed his pants and blue boxers down past his slim thighs and sturdy hindquarters, his tail still wagging back and forth over his cheeks. His pale red shaft stood tall and proud, with a small dried glaze from his previous climax in his car. Pushing the curtain of his bathtub away, Nick rushed into the porcelain space and laid on his back, watching with eagerness toward Judy over the side of the tub.
Licking her lips toward the fox, Judy took a careful step over the side of his bathtub, keeping her naked front faced toward him the entire time. She knew what he wanted to see; it was more than obvious by how his eyes kept moving back and forth from her face to the side of her hips. She knew better than to keep him waiting too long, moving her paws up and down the front of her body for a few seconds, gradually turning to show him a clear view of her backside. Even from a few feet away, Nick still caught a noticeable whiff of the aroma emanating from her filthy cheeks, making his red cock flare even more.
“Hoooh!” Nick wheezed once she had fully turned around. Underneath the dirtiness on little puff tail, Nick beheld the sight of her curvaceous cheeks smothered in her own brown poop. He could see all the little mounds and ridges of her filth along the surface, leaving hardly any trace of her fur visible. It was darker in color, but the texture of her flattened turd looked similar to chunky peanut butter spread all over her firm round buttocks. Judy bent her knees with her legs together, sticking her dirty bottom outward to give Nick a better view. His eyes observed the area, seeing the parts where her filth was smooth in some regions and rough in others. Strange enough, the way she’d sat on top of her own crap had formed the mess into the shape of an upside down heart in near perfect symmetry across both cheeks. Nick emanated a frantic array of high-pitched whimpers, his paw moving up and down his erection at a brisk pace, his right leg twitching from his intense arousal. “Oh man, Judy! That’s — haah — that’s so hot!”
“Mm, you dirty little fox,” Judy teased, swinging her lower body from side to side, watching Nick’s paw move faster than ever along his stiff red cock, “You’re not even gonna last a full minute like that, huh?”
“Nope!” Nick admitted without quarrel, “I’m already about to cum.” Still moaning with his eyes squinted, Nick’s knot pushed from his sheath once again, the girth of his red penis flaring just a bit. Not even entertaining the idea of restraint, Nick’s paw once again sped up and down the length of his erection. His grasp remained focused around the middle of his shaft, the edge of his paw caressing just over the swell of his knot pulsing above his sheath. Watching him over her shoulder, Judy felt her loins tickle between her legs. It still felt strange to believe, but she nonetheless took pleasure in the sight of Nick masturbating so furiously to the sight of her cheeks smothered in brown slop. Her toes curled up against the floor of the tub, her vaginal lips spreading as her clitoris flexed upward from her arousal. Her eyes squinted from the flex of her clitoral muscles, imagining how good it would feel for her to plunge her paw digits into her pussy once she’d finished cleaning her filthy backside. At the same time her lust grew, she could feel another growing sensation taking place in her gut, though not quite as intense as the urge from half an hour ago.
“Oh — before you blow, hold on for just a second,” Judy advised, causing Nick’s mouth to curl in from staving off his imminent orgasm. Judy closed her eyes, her face tightening up and a small grunt rumbling from her throat as her butthole pushed outward a bit.
Pshrrfpt. Judy’s sticky anus flexed, the center of the orifice opening just the slightest bit to allow a sputtering fart to escape into the air. Her fart began to sputter, as her butthole opened up a few centimeters more and letting out more than the gas it had held back. A tiny sliver of a turd creeped out of her anus, hardly bigger than the length and width of a french fry. Following a surprised gasp from Judy, the momentum of the skinny turd halted abruptly, remaining stuck between her cheeks with the surrounding filth preventing it from dropping off.
“Oh, whoops!” Judy chuckled when she felt the little string of excrement slide out of her, “I thought that was just a fart; didn’t know I had something extra in there.”
“Aaaah!” Nick screamed as his hips shot up, the pointed head of his dick flaring before the release that followed. Though not as thick and concentrated as in the car, his semen flew upward, the clear fluid landing on the crack of Judy’s filthy buttocks. Nick continued to squirm from the throes of his climax, his whimpers reaching the height of a falsetto. “Hnnng — mmm, aaah… ahh… ohhh.” Judy giggled from the sight of her boyfriend convulsing against the bathtub, struggling to keep his eyes open as he looked toward her.
“Nice aim!” Judy remarked, looking at the strand of semen dripping down her muddy cheeks, “You got me dead center there.”
“Judy, you’re gonna kill me,” Nick uttered, his lower body still trembling from his release, “Seriously, I’m gonna go into a coma at this point.”
“Alright, alright,” Judy laughed, turning her front toward him again, “You ready for me to clean up then?” With his head leaning back, Nick raised his paw without a word, making an o-shape to give her his approval. Taking a step back, Judy reached toward the spout of the tub and turned the knobs to allow some warm water to pour out. She grabbed the curtains and pushed them toward Nick, who used what little strength he had to pull them all the way back to the wall. Fully concealed in the shower, Judy pulled the lever to cut off the spout for the tub and channel it to the showerhead over them.
Standing with her back underneath the pouring water, Judy reached back and spread her messy cheeks. Her paws gripped the mucky surface, making her wince upon reaction. Much as she enjoyed that it turned Nick on so much, it still felt gross to her that she was covered in her own bodily waste. Out of morbid curiosity, Judy forced herself to look down to the bottom of the tub and see what took place underneath her. The water washing down her rump slowly turned brown as her excrement began to loosen itself from her fur, gaining more and more chunky matter towards the drain. The smell hadn’t bothered her before, but her subsiding arousal brought her senses back to normal, the aroma now making her just a touch nauseous. The sight of her mess gathering around her feet and rushing toward the drain made quick work to kill off any lingering thoughts she had of pleasuring herself once she’d cleaned her butt. Despite her discomfort, Judy forced her paws to run through her fur and the crack of her bottom, helping the more embedded chunks of excrement off of her body. It took a few minutes of scrubbing and rubbing against her butthole, but at last her hindquarters became clear of any lingering brown specks.
The same could not be said of Nick’s shower drain. Though some of her mess had washed down without any trouble, the drain couldn’t handle some of the larger chunks by itself, causing some of the brown matter to remain above the hole in the tub.
“Oh for cripes sake,” Judy groaned, turning around and pushing her feet toward the drain. She stuck her tongue out in disgust from feeling the substance squishing under her toes and feeling a bit of shame knowing it had come from her own body. It took a few tries, but some thorough prodding and pushing forced the last chunk down the drain, giving a clear path for the rest of the dirty water to follow.
Though her fur looked spotless, Judy had one more step to complete before she could put the situation behind her. Reaching for the bottle of body-wash in the corner of the tub, the rabbit squeezed a hefty dollop into her left paw and rubbed it against her right to conjure up a thick lather. She reached between her round buttcheeks and gave them a thorough scrubbing, rubbing the flesh of her anus and every inch near it to make sure not a speck of her filth remained. She repeated the process a second time just for extra assurance, before washing her feet which had stepped in her filth as well. The final step had her wash her legs to scrub away the urine clinging to her thighs. While lathering up the already wet fur, Judy pushed a bit of the suds over her pussy lips just for extra cleanliness.
With every inch that had once been covered in her accident cleansed, the rabbit tilted her head up and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. It was over. Judy Hopps had walked to Nick’s apartment with her pants full of crap, and come out clean on the other side. The entire experience was finally over and done with.
In relation to things behind her, Judy looked over her shoulder, to the sight of the fox still laying on his back. Nick had his eyes closed and his mouth hanging open, his chest rising and falling after he’d lost consciousness for the moment. Judy shook her head at the sight; she still couldn’t believe that the sight of something she’d considered would mortify him had in fact drove him to such a powerful orgasm. Lowering herself to her knees, Judy crawled against the wet surface of the tub toward the sleeping fox, gently resting herself next to him and prompting him to open his eyes.
“Oh. Hey,” Nick mumbled, a tired smile on his face, looking toward the side of her body under her waist, “Where’d that extra layer go?”
“Down the drain, where it belongs,” Judy replied, rubbing her paw along his wet chest, “I can’t tell for sure, but I’m guessing you enjoyed yourself from that little show I gave you.”
“What gave you that idea?” Nick replied with a smirk, turning over to look at her face to face, “Seriously, that was hot. I think I almost pulled something from knotting that hard. Just… wow.”
With a light giggle, Judy leaned her head against his shoulder, taking joy in the coziness of his wet fur against her face. “Mind if I ask you a question?” she began, moving her paw to his arm and feeling his lean bicep.
“Shoot,” Nick replied.
“Why does something like that turn you on? I’m not weirded out by it or anything; just curious.”
Nick’s eyes wandered up in thought to the question she’d asked. “Give me a minute,” he replied, “My mind’s still trying to break through the fog of cumming harder than ever before.”
“Take your time,” Judy assured him, rubbing her paw along his arm. The water above them continued to pour, still warm enough for them to enjoy its luxury. Judy felt a little surprised at herself, that she who’d grown up in conservative Bunnyburrow had gained an open mind on not just mammal diversity, but sexual interests as well. And she owed it all to the fox by her side, the one who’d been brave enough to call her out on her unknown bigotry and loyal enough to forgive her when she’d given a tearful apology for it. Looking upon his soaking chest and rubbing her paw against its surface, Judy thanked her stars that fate had blessed her with a partner unique as Nick — both in moral ideas, and in sensual pleasures.
“I think I’ve got an answer,” Nick replied, drawing Judy to turn her eyes back to him, “So, just the whole act itself — like, even if you’re not, uh, caught short — ”
“You mean just the idea of me peeing or pooping?” Judy asked, causing Nick to wince.
“Yes, that…” Nick replied, Judy snorting with laughter, “It’s a private thing that everyone acts like is such a taboo to see, or to be seen doing it. I guess part of the attraction is that it’s kind of like a peek behind the curtain, you know?”
Judy’s eyes tilted up for a moment in thought. “Yeah, okay I can see that,” she replied in a sympathetic tone.
“Plus, media kind of strays away from associating women with any kind of toilet subject matter. It’s always guys that get targeted for bathroom jokes. I mean, think about it: how often do you see a movie or a TV show that depicts a woman farting or having to take a crap?”
Judy opened her mouth, then furrowed her brow as she pored over the entertainment she’d absorbed since she was old enough to form memories. “I want to say I’ve seen some exceptions, but yeah, not often.”
“Exactly. So, just seeing you, a female, do that kind of thing — I don’t know, it kind of reminds me that you’re not some perfect goddess that’s too pure to have bodily functions.”
“Did you just say I’m not perfect?” Judy asked, looking very cross with him. Nick turned toward her with widened eyes, his mouth hanging open in distress. A few seconds passed, and Judy’s look of anger melted into an amused smirk. “I’m kidding, Nick,” she assured him, eliciting a miffed expression from him. “I can respect that. It feels nice for you to know I do the same gross things you do, right?”
“Yeah, there you go.”
“But Nick, what if I’ve thought that you were a perfect angel who never poops either? Do you think you could show me proof that you’re on the same level as me, so I don’t feel inadequate?”
Nick furrowed his brow at her, inspecting her glossy eyes and pouting lips for authenticity.
“I can’t tell if you’re kidding or serious,” Nick said, studying her face, “You seriously want to see something like that?” Judy’s only response to his question was a light tap on his purple nose, causing it to wrinkle and twitch in response.
“Anything else?” Judy asked, dodging his question like a slow-winded punch from a hefty rhino.
“Oh. Well, I guess the whole ‘accident’ thing,” Nick resumed, putting his mind back on track after the slight derailment, “This might sound weird, but I guess the distress of you holding it in for so long kind of makes things exciting. Like your insides have a bomb in them, and we’re rushing to get you to a toilet before you, uh..”
“Drop the bombs in my pants?” Judy asked, drawing a sharp inhale from Nick.
“Yeah. And I mean, just the act of letting go feels good when you’re on the throne and doing it properly, right?”
“Oh yeah. Especially if you’ve held it in for longer than usual.”
“Right. So, just knowing that you were experiencing that relief right next to me, and doing it in your pants — even more so after you started feeling better about it. Good God, that was amazing.”
“It felt amazing,” Judy admitted, “I wasn’t a fan of the whole thing where we had to run through the parking lot without anyone seeing that I’d destroyed my pants. Everything before and after that though? Yeah, I enjoyed that… except for the cleanup. Ick.” Nick cringed from the mention of the aftermath, but quickly regained his composure. “Speaking of cleanup; sorry for ruining your car seat.”
“No biggie,” Nick replied without quarrel, “It’s just a stain. I’ve got some chemicals in the closet that can get them out pretty easily. I’ll take care of it once it’s dark, and not as many residents walking around wondering what I’m doing.”
“Nick, let me clean it up,” Judy insisted, “I’m the one who did it.”
“Yeah, but it’s my car, and I need to make sure it’s cleaned just right,” he retorted with a playful wink.
“Alright, fine,” Judy relented, “Still, it feels pretty liberating knowing that if I get caught short again, I can just let go without worrying that you’ll make a big deal about it.” Nick furrowed his brow and scrunched his mouth upon hearing Judy’s remark.
“You’re not planning on making this a habit, right?” he asked, “I mean, as hot as it is seeing you crap your pants, I don’t plan on cleaning my car out every time.”
“No, I don’t plan on making your car my toilet, Nick,” she assured him with a laugh, “Just saying if it happens again, at least I won’t feel like it’s the end of the world. Might be a good idea for me to bring a few towels or something to sit on though, to protect your seat in case it happens again. And pair of pants to change into, so I don’t have to rely on a towel covering me when I’m walking through the parking lot. And maybe a bag to store the ‘evidence’ in.”
“Huh. Well in that case, they’d actually be pretty hot,” Nick admitted, his expression easing up somewhat, “Also…” Judy kept her eyes on Nick, seeing his mouth open before shutting itself and forming a pleased smile.
“Spit it out. You wanted to say something.” With a bashful grin, Nick’s ears fell against his head before he forced himself to speak.
“It’s just that, uh, I was thinking,” Nick began, his voice shaking somewhat, “If you’re cool with this newly discovered kink of mine, would you wanna do something else related to it?”
“Maybe,” Judy said with sincerity, “Depends on what you’re considering. This still feels kinda new to me, so I’m not sure how open I am to everything yet. What’d you have in mind?”
Nick cleared his throat, taking a deep breath in search for the courage he needed to speak his mind.
“I just thought, if you’re okay with it, would you, uh…” Curling his lips inward, Nick curled his paw toward Judy, motioning for her to come closer. Judy rolled her eyes at how flustered he was, leaning in so he could whisper to her as if another mammal stood in the room that might overhear them. Once Nick whispered his desire to her, Judy’s eyes perked up in surprise, a devious smile forming on her face.
“Wow,” she replied as she stared up at him, “You’re certainly living up to your last name, ‘Mr. Wilde’.”
“Ha. Ha. Ha,” Nick muttered, just a hint of rose forming at his cheeks, “Seriously, if it’s too weird for you, you don’t have to — ”
“No no, I’m up for it, it’s fine,” Judy replied, “It’s just that it’s gonna take me a few days to, uh, ‘restock’ if you know what I mean.” Nick couldn’t fight the urge to chuckle at Judy’s use of terminology to refer to the contents of her bowels. “Also, I’m not gonna tell you when it’s gonna happen. I’ll just spring it on you, and you’re gonna have to be ready for it when I am.” Judy grabbed a fist full of Nick’s upper chest fur, playfully tugging his head down to her level and staring into his eyes. “Sound good?”
With an ecstatic grin on his face, Nick nodded toward her. “Yeah. Sounds more than good.”
“Good!” Judy said, before easing her lips onto his mouth once again. The couple took a moment to relish in each other’s embrace, enjoying the relief after the stress of Judy’s accident and the surprising arousal it had brought between them. Nick’s paws traveled down Judy’s back, giving her now clean behind a loving squeeze, her own grasp traveling to the middle of his soaking tail. Half a minute of kissing and groping passed, before the two broke contact from their mouth’s and rested their foreheads against the other. “Alright, let’s get washed up a little more, before the water gets cold.” Judy quickly jumped to her feet, grabbing the shampoo bottle as Nick struggled to stand.
While the fox squirted a helping of body-wash into his own paws, Judy felt a slight rumble in her stomach. Apparently the load she’d released in her pants and forced down the shower drain had cleared up a bit of room in her body; especially since she hadn’t eaten in over five hours. She wasn’t sure what Nick had in mind for dinner tonight, but she knew for a fact that she’d take a little more than her fair share when it came time to eat. And she’d keep up a similar regimen for the next few days, making sure she had plenty of stock to spare when it came time for her to indulge her lover’s newly discovered kink.
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