Bogo hated driving through the Rainforest District easily the most. The heavy rainfall made for near-constant wet roads, resulting in frequent accidents and sometimes violent collisions. He could briefly recall his days as a rookie in the police force often called out to close off the scene of a crash. As he drove to his destination he noticed a few infamous corners and junctions, many of which he’d visited himself during an incident. Bogo was dedicated to his police work and he knew the city of Zootopia inside out. Naturally, despite being a little late because of a slight mix up with some paperwork, he stuck to the speed limits and the safest roads until eventually arriving at his destination; the house of his date for the evening. 

The cape buffalo couldn’t explain why he’d fallen for the human he’d once tried to arrest. Perhaps it was the rarity of it, he seldom encountered humans in the city, so Skully had that foreign mystery about him. With his life so uniform and built around schedules, the sudden change to things gave Bogo a surprising amount of happiness. It took him out of his comfort zone, something that he thrived in doing. The pair’s story began when an incident involving nerve gas being unleashed upon a seemingly innocent restaurant left Bogo and the force with only two leads, Skully and a Bengal white tiger named Carlos, the two survivors of the event. Skully was a human, and so seemingly that was their motive. After finally managing to track them down and place them under arrest, it was quickly revealed that the duo had managed to uncover the truth, that the restaurant was a front for drug operations in the city, and that the pair were completely innocent. 

Begrudgingly, Bogo was forced to hand over the paperwork to the ‘higher-ups’ and leave the case be. Still, he felt guilty for placing the human male under arrest and wanted to assure him that Zootopia wasn’t the place he’d made it seem to be. The days of bigotry and prejudice were long behind the city and its residents, so to make up for his mistake, Bogo himself offered to take the pink-haired human out for a meal at one of Zootopia’s high-end restaurants to make amends for the incident he had succumbed to with Carlos that one night. Much to his surprise, the buffalo was completely enthralled by the human and his life, both of them sharing stories of what had got them to that very moment, sitting in one of the greatest cities in the world. Bogo learned a great deal about Skully, the things that had made him who he was and the hardships he’d endured.  He could relate, he simply felt comfortable around him. Bogo was so used to the macho mindset of the force that the change of pace was a relief. 

That one night had taken him here, several dates later ready to take the human out on yet another. It was like an addiction, he just couldn’t get enough of spending time with him. Tonight the two were to go swimming, something Bogo was looking forward to, as neither had seen each other in anything less than their casual clothing. The cape buffalo hoped to initiate something tonight, affirm if Skully shared his interests too. The foreign fascination he had of humans extended to the bedroom side of things, which Bogo selfishly allowed himself to fantasize about even despite what his banterous officers would have to say about it. Eventually, upon hearing a car pull up outside, Skully left his house and made his way over to Bogo’s car. 

The pink-haired male was just over five foot six, had a slim, slender body and long, tied hair, complimented by vibrant sky blue eyes. His appearance made him stand out, which was one thing Bogo admired, again likely down to the fact that he was used to uniformity at work. The size difference between the pair was evident, with Bogo easily reaching nine foot in height. Given how vast Zootopia was, and the relationships its inhabitants had, physical differences were often glossed over, so the human’s smaller figure didn’t bother him one bit.  

“Hey, Chief.” Skully said slyly as he opened the door to Bogo’s car and sat himself inside. 
“I’m off duty, you don’t have to call me that.” Bogo chuckled, switching his engine back on. “I trust you’ve got everything?” 
“Of course, wouldn’t want to ruin our little trip, especially not when you’ve been so excited about it.” Skully smiled.
“I can’t help it. It’s one of Zootopia’s only fifty-metre pools, and rumour has it that the force’ll be allowed to train there. I’ve got to ‘inspect it’, see if it meets our requirements. Not only that, but with the recent chlorine scandal I’ve got to-..” Bogo was cut off as Skully playfully tapped him on the shoulder, smiling reassuringly. 
“Chlorine scandal?” Skully laughed, perking a brow. “You’re not at work, Bogo. You can relax.”

Bogo nodded, leaning back in his car seat. He sighed, letting the stress of the day fall from his shoulders. One thing he loved about Skully was his ability to make him relax, forget about work and just enjoy their time together. He quickly put the car into gear and drove off, the pair on their way to the swimming pool. They exchanged chit-chat about their day but the trip was mostly uneventful. After a bit of trouble finding a parking space - there was a special event on today to celebrate the opening of the smaller mammal’s gym, so most were attending that - the two grabbed their things from the trunk of the car and made their way inside. 

Luckily, with everyone at the opening event there wasn’t a queue, so Bogo and Skully went straight to the desk and paid for their tickets. The buffalo was able to get a hefty discount due to his service with the police, and so happily covered the cost himself. When the two entered the changing rooms they were pleasantly surprised to find them completely empty, and barely any of the lockers were used. They’d chosen the perfect day to go as the pool would be mostly empty. One thing Bogo was dreading was having to face a literal sea of inexperienced swimmers that would crowd his space and generally make doing any actual swimming impossible. 

“Looks like we’ve got the place to ourselves.” Bogo smiled, heading over to the nearest cubicle, the bag with his supplies slung over shoulder. “Want to join me?” he asked, with a very, very faint hint of lust in his tone. It was a quick attempt, but one easy way to see his human partner nude for the first time. Skully, naturally, blushed a little, having shared the exact same feelings that the buffalo did. He’d always admired how he looked in that tight, blue uniform for his, so the thought of seeing Bogo without it was enough for him to eagerly reply with:
“Is that an invitation? I couldn’t possibly refuse.” Skully quickly entered and closed the door behind him, applying the lock. Given the buffalo’s size, things were a little cramped inside, but neither of them minded at all. 

Bogo began to quickly unbutton his shirt, pulling it off and folding it neatly on the bench inside the cubicle. He exposed his chest, rife with muscles built from a vigorous habit of exercise and just from working as the Chief of the police force. A faint amount of chest hair could be seen, sticking out against the soft fuzz that coated the rest of his body. His built stature didn’t stop at his firm midsection or muscular pecs though, his arms were thick too, his biceps and triceps bulging freely without the limitations of his shirt. His shoulders were also broad, a stance that demanded respect. Skully just stared, near to the point of outright gawking at the sight of Bogo. It was enough to make him swoon, but before things got too obvious he gathered his senses and quickly began pulling his t-shirt off over his head. 

Skully wasn’t the only one staring in admiration, Bogo too watched closely as the human revealed his slim, smooth midsection, looking so delicate. He was used to being in a changing room full of hulking mammals, but the human really stood out, Skully appearing to be more ‘special’ than the other men in Bogo’s life. Next came the bottom halves of their respective attires, by far the more intimate part to remove. The buffalo gently drifted a hand down the length of his body, fingers gliding over the firm, taut edges of his various muscles, before eventually pressing down against the v-lines visible from above the waistband of his jeans. More hair was visible there, a little tuft of stomach fuzz that trickled down his belly button to form a subtle path of sorts to his crotch. 

He quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, removing himself of most of his clothing. Skully, had he not of been able to hide his intense admiration by pretending to untie his shoes, probably would’ve started nose-bleeding then and there. What was revealed was Bogo’s thick, bulging thighs, complemented perfectly with a wide set of hips. Only a pair of swimming trunks remained on the buffalo's’ body, which didn’t do much to hide the parts that were covered by them. A sizeable bulge sat in the front, one that Skully couldn’t help but stare at for a few moments. 
“Enjoying the view?” Bogo suddenly broke the silence, a smile plastered on his face, mostly relieved in that Skully did indeed have an interest in him. 
“Yes..” the human muttered, cheeks flaring a brighter colour than his hair. 

With his shoes untied, Skully followed suit by quickly dropping his jeans and putting them with the rest of his clothes. He slipped into a pair of black swimming shorts - having not put them on beforehand like Bogo had - which gave the buffalo a brief glance of the human’s posterior. It was everything he’d selfishly imagined and more; smooth, plump and incredibly gropable. He held off for now, instead showing his ‘thanks’ by turning around to pick something up, which was of course difficult given the limited space in the cubicle. As Skully was about to start sticking his clothes in his bag, he noticed the buffalo bend over, and was immediately drawn in by what he saw. 

Bogo’s swimming shorts clung to his body tightly, especially around the back. Every little curve of his firm, tight cheeks was emphasised by the fabric of his shorts. The waistband fell a little lower than it should have due to the buffalo’s tail, giving Skully a brief glimpse of the very top of Bogo’s muscular rump. Not only that, but the human could see the back of his thighs, with his calf muscles being as thick as Skully’s arm alone. As the buffalo finally grabbed what he was looking for, he treated his admirer with a clench of his cheeks, really bringing out their shape and curvature, the tight shorts giving his butt a bubbly appearance. Bogo always relished in showing off his body, mostly through his intense fitness, but for someone to be able to admire it in a different way had his heart racing. 

Eventually, before Skully fell over backwards from the view alone, Bogo turned around, a subtle little smile curling at the corners of his mouth. What he had picked up to grab was a small little pair of black swimming goggles, reminiscent of the reading glasses he often wore. He knew the human adored those, and so the goggles were a nice  treat. He didn’t need them - a bit of chlorine in his eyes was nothing after all. Sensing the sexual tension between the both of them, the buffalo chuckled and grabbed both their bags. 
“Shall we?” he asked, unlocking the door. Skully nodded and followed behind him, letting his bare feet soak into the wet floor of the changing room. 

With their belongings safely secured in a locker, the romanticising duo swiftly made their way onto the poolside. Only three people were actually inside the water, which wasn’t a problem at all given the sheer size of the pool. Various lifeguards sat at different points, carrying stern expressions as they kept a vigilant watch. They’d heard Bogo had checked in at the desk, so naturally everyone was on their best behaviour. Such meant that Skully and his companion had a perfect time in the pool, not a single issue to worry about. The water was perfectly warm, inviting their near-naked bodies into it to relax. Skully dipped his head underwater, wettening his vibrant hair and letting it cling to his skin. 

Bogo, meanwhile, made straight for the deep end. Despite his weight he was easily able to keep afloat, his thick arms and powerful legs propelling him with fearsome speeds. Skully, a natural swimmer, was able to keep up, which impressed the buffalo as he watched his human partner glide through the water alongside him. Skully, a few times, opted to stick behind Bogo just so he could admire the view that was the police-officer’s body flexing in the water, his skin wet and his muscles glistening. Each and every powerhouse of flesh that the buffalo called muscles bulged as Bogo swam, his arms lifting high into the air before cascading down with a splash into the water below. Skully could see his arms effortlessly slice through the liquid, a testament to just how powerful they were. 

Swimming behind him also meant that Skully got several glimpses of the buffalo’s burly backside. With his swimming shorts now wet they clung to his body even more. His legs constantly flexing, kicking and in motion also meant that Bogo’s rump was put to hard work, buttcheeks rubbing against each other in those shorts and even offering a slight ripple as their brawniness was shown off. It was a sight that had Skully glowing a bright red and losing his breath, but luckily the exercise he was doing covered it up. It was a good job there were lifeguards everywhere - if Bogo somehow got even more attractive the human might’ve just fainted!

“Impressive swimming, Skully.” Bogo called out over his shoulder, kicking his hoofed foot to splash a little water the human’s way. That had snapped him out of his trance-like state of staring dreamily the buffalo’s body, so the human just smiled and splashed a little water back.
“Impressive body-.. I mean technique! It’s tricky to keep up with you.” Skully replied, bashful due to his slight slip up. In response he heard Bogo’s deep, powerful chuckle sound from in front as the buffalo came to a halt. 
“Fond of my ‘technique’, you say? Well perhaps I can show you a little more of it in the showers.” Bogo stopped completely at that point, strong legs kicking into the water to keep himself floating. He could tell from Skully’s expression alone that the human was interested. No more words had to be exchanged, only lustful glances. Carefully, Bogo took the male’s hand and led him through the water, and out of the pool. 

Much like the rest of the swimming centre, the showers were completely empty, giving the pair complete freedom to do whatever they wanted. With Bogo still gripping Skully’s hand tightly within his own, the buffalo pulled the human underneath one of the shower heads and stared into his sky blue eyes. Bogo’s own brown eyes glinted with a pool of emotions as he looked over his human companion, gripping him tight. He carefully began to snake his burly, thick arms around Skully’s body and rest them on his back. He suddenly pulled the human into an embrace and held him tight, even lifting him off his feet as he bear-hugged him.

Skully’s face rest comfortably against the warm, smoothing chest of his newfound lover, that gentle, relaxing heartbeat thumping from within and filling the human’s ears with the constant rhythm. The warmth from Bogo’s arms kept him safe from the cold bite of the air, their bodies yet to adjust from being in the heated water. For a moment, time seemed to freeze, as all that mattered was that lover’s embrace, not a thing to disturb them or a problem to worry about. Anything Bogo’s mind was wrapped around in worry or stress simply vanished, the buffalo able to forget about his mountain of work - that didn’t matter, all that did was the human perched snugly between his arms. He rest his head atop the wet, pink hair of Skully’s head, eyes closing as he savoured the moment. 

Eventually, he knocked his elbow back to switch the water on, the pair immediately showered with hot, clean water. The chlorine washed from their skin as fresh water wetted their bodies once again. The bear-hug continued throughout, their naked flesh getting damp as liquid sprinkled onto them. Bogo’s head sheltered Skully’s eyes from the water, the human able to look up and smile. Their eyes locked, swirling with lust in the deep, pigmented seas that sat within each one, seemingly unable to even blink for the passionate moment didn’t allow for it. With a mutual understanding that didn’t even require an exchange of words, the pair began to explore. 

Skully danced his fingers along Bogo’s chest, gently gliding along the soft, fuzzy surface of his skin. He squeezed in a few places, allowing the firmness of the buffalo’s muscles to bounce softly against his fingertips. No matter how hard he poked or squeezed, Bogo’s chest retained such a perfect shape, seemingly untouchable by the world. That’s exactly what the pair were - untouchable. Sealed away in their own little bubble, the world moved on by, unchanged and unacknowledged by the two lovers. Their passion dwarfed the significance of what was around them, even the water seemed to bounce right off them, its heat going unnoticed. The only heat that mattered was what their bodies shared, it was the only warmth that could truly comfort them. 

Bogo allowed his own hand to sneak away from Skully’s back, sliding down the human’s soft, warm flesh until it felt the fabric of his shorts. His digits toyed and played with the waistband of them, tugging as if to denote a desire to rip the clothing away from the boy. Skully blushed, But Bogo resisted, opting instead to allow his fingers to sink into the soft, plush surface of the human’s rump, exploring the size and dimensions of it with nothing but touch. He groped, watching the Skully blush and squirm as his hand clenched gently. Steam began to rise from their bodies, created by both the shower and their hot, passionate embrace respectively. 

Once they were both thoroughly acquainted with each other's bodies, Bogo unwrapped his arms from around Skully, letting the human step back. With the shower still pouring down atop his head, the buffalo began to tug down his swimming shorts, letting the clothing slip over his thick thighs. Once around his feet he kicked them away, exposing himself completely, nothing to hide from Skully any more. The human just stared, biting his lip as a surge of hormones filled his body, urging him on to do the same. He too kicked his shorts aside and stood naked before the buffalo, uncaring what anyone might think if they saw the two naked, back within an embrace and locked in a passionate kiss as water danced over them. Both were now completely naked, showering together and letting their eyes drift to over each other’s bodies.

With a handful of shower soap, Bogo began to thoroughly smother him and Skully with it, making their bodies slick with the gel. Water mixed, creating a pleasant, soapy aroma that had suds pooling at their feet.  The soap dribbled down Bogo’s body, forming channels between his muscles as a visible steam climbed from his skin. Once he himself was clean, Bogo opted to help Skully, smiling warmly as he began to gently coat his hair with soap, each stroke of his fingers through that fine, pink hair being deliberately calculated and soft. Skully relaxed himself, letting the cool fluid pour down from his head and down his neck. He once again rested his head against Bogo, feeling a euphoria of warming emotions as the buffalo caringly cleaned him. 

Eventually, both Skully and Bogo were completely spotless, all the pool’s taint washed away down the drain. Of course, their bodies were so lost in the moment that both were sweating, even if the water didn’t make it so evident. The only thing stopping the pair from taking things further was the understanding that this wasn’t the place. They would wait until they were in complete privacy to fully explore eachother’s bodies, and announce their relationship as something concrete by embarking into a night of sexual debauchery. Perhaps that would happen tonight, perhaps not. Neither dwelled too much on it as they grabbed their shorts, left the showers and retreated to the changing rooms, hearts still pumping. 

“Thank you, for taking me here. It really was special.” Skully said, the only words that had been spoken since they left the pool. 
“No, thank you, Skully. You let me forget my work and just completely relax. I needed that.” Bogo replied, smiling. He opened their locker with the key and swung the door open. Unfortunately, the pair had been in such a rush to get into the pool that Skully’s bag hadn’t been put in properly, and so fell from the locker and sprawled its contents out onto the floor. They both frantically dropped to pick everything up, especially the clothes as to stop them from getting wet. A flat, rectangular tin had landed between Bogo’s feet, which he bent down to pick up. Skully’s eyes went wide when he noticed, and tried to snatch it away but the buffalo was too quick. He held it up high and glared, nostrils flaring as an unmistakeable odour filled them. 

He didn’t say a word as he opened the tin, but his face said it all. 
“Bogo, please! It’s just.. It’s for personal use. Purely recreational, nothing wrong with that!” the human insisted. Bogo wasn’t buying it. His face, previously relaxed into a blissful expression once again contorted into the constant scowl he carried at work. 
“Why are you carrying this, Skully? It is an illegal substance.” Bogo said, his voice stern, the effects of his evening of relaxation quickly vanishing. “You’d carry this when around me?” he asked, voice raising a little. He gestured his hand to the tin, which he had revealed to carry a sizeable amount of marijuana.  Anger began to overwhelm his body - after everything he’d felt around Skully, nothing could cover for the fact that he was breaking the law, something Bogo cared about so deeply. 

He quickly put the tin into his own bag and pulled something out from it; a metal pair of handcuffs. Before Skully could react the buffalo quickly snapped them onto his wrists, his face devoid of any of the lust he had just felt, replaced only with disgust as he arrested the human he once loved. Nothing could make Bogo love a criminal. 
“Bogo.. You’re overreacting! It’s.. It’s nothing! What about what he had together? You can’t just throw that away? This isn’t even a major offense, you can’t arrest me for it!” Skully insisted, looking upon his handcuffs with dismay. The fact that all the feelings Bogo had for him were so quickly discarded was crushing. Skully did have a point though, the police officer was overreacting. But Bogo felt betrayed, and he couldn’t let it stand.

“You’re right,” he suddenly said, looking up at Skully. “Which is why I’ll take matters into my own hands and deal with you myself.” 

Bogo pushed Skully down onto his knees effortlessly, forcing the human to cower with his arms still cuffed together. The buffalo towered over him, glaring down with a fierce look in his eyes. He removed his swimming trunks once again and stuffed them into his bag, pulling out instead a black pair of underwear. He slipped them on, pulling them up his legs until their clung to his body snugly. The underwear were incredibly tight, much tighter than anything else Skully had seen him wear. He tugged on the waistband a few times, letting it snap back against his muscled hips before deciding he was happy with the fit. 
“I can’t put you in jail, so I’m going to put you in a specialised ‘cell’, and you’re going to be suffering a life sentence, Skully. “ the buffalo stated, slowly turning around. “You shouldn’t have brought drugs into MY city.”

As he turned around, Skully got another view of the buffalo’s ass, this time clad with his tight underwear. He stared, slightly confused because on the back, in white emblazoned letters was the word ‘JAIL’, written across Bogo’s cheeks. 
“Bogo, please! You don’t have to do this!” Skully pleaded, not entirely sure what the buffalo had planned but worried nonetheless.
“I do Skully, I do. You’ve broken the law, and you’ve broken my heart. This is of your own doing, criminal!” He snapped, a vein popping in his forehead as a result of the sheer rage filling his body. From his bag he quickly pulled a gun, pointing it at Skully.

The human’s eyes went wide with fear - Bogo didn’t mean to shoot him, surely? Upon closer inspection Skully realised the weapon was no normal handgun. Various coils and cogs could be seen, whirling and buzzing away as Bogo switched it on. Before the human could call out for help, the buffalo’s finger squeezed, pulling on the trigger and letting loose a bolt of energy. It zapped Skully and surged through his body, sparks flying from his skin as the weapon’s effect took hold. A painless, yet intense buzzing feeling pulsed through his body, causing his muscles to spasm and the human to twitch on the floor. It was like being blasted with at a taser, only the effects were far, far worse. Bogo watched with a stern, stalwart expression on his face as his once-lover began to shrink, his body growing smaller and smaller as a result of the weapon.

It was an experimental firearm that Bogo had been issued to test in the field, but he hadn’t used it before so was quite surprised by how quickly the effect took hold. Within seconds only his handcuffs and Skully’s shorts remained, a faint, buzzing energetic ether lingering in the air. He carefully bent down, his black underwear getting pulled tightly against his buttocks. The buffalo picked up the shorts and shook them, sure enough, a small, pink-haired figure fell from their confines. Skully groaned as the cold, damp floor of the changing rooms suddenly appeared beneath him as he fell. His head was pounding and his entire body was aching. He rubbed his eyes and stood up, trying to gauge what had happened.

When his senses came to him, he found himself in a completely different environment - or so he thought. In actuality, the human had merely been shrunk by what turned out to be a ray-gun of sorts, eldritch technology that he didn’t realise existed in Zootopia. He looked around, spotting gigantic lockers and towering cubicles, but most noteably, the huge hoof of a buffalo towering next to him. Skully was now only an inch tall, completely naked and defenseless as Bogo swooped down to snatch him up. The thick, burly fingers of the police officer engulfed his entire body, holding a little too tightly as he wriggled around in panic. Skully was stuck, powerless as Bogo brought him up to eye-level and glared. 

“Are you ready to carry out your sentence, criminal? You don’t deserve to ever see daylight again, and I’m going to make sure of it. In fact, you don’t deserve to breathe the air of my city. So you won’t. I am your jailor now, human. I should’ve arrested you back when I had the chance.” Bogo snarled, a powerful look of contempt blazing in his eyes. All that work Skully had put in getting the buffalo to forget his work life was gone, now, all Bogo could think about was upholding the law. He squeezed Skully gently, watching the tiny human writhe in pain. “I thought I could forget my work and enjoy this evening, just one evening. But all that’s gone now.  It’s hardly a bad thing,” Bogo paused, grinning so wide that Skully could see his teeth, “I’m going to enjoy this next part very, very much.” 

With that, he took one quick, satisfied glance at the look of terror on Skully’s face, before he lowered the human down to his underwear-clad backside, the word ‘JAIL’ making it blaringly obvious what Bogo had planned. “You think you’re above the law, but I’m going to show you that you’re not. In fact, you’re not even above me, you’re going to be underneath me.” he chuckled, pulling back the waistband of his underwear and showing what waited inside. Skully gulped as he looked down, his inch-tall body paling in comparison to the size of the buffalo’s mighty asscheeks, each one tensing and bulging inside his tight underwear. 

“Bogo.. Don’t do this.. I’m sorry..” 

But it was too late. Any love he had for Skully was gone, only hatred, snuffed out in an instant.

Bogo’s fingers vanished from around Skully as he let the human fall, plummeting quickly down into the cavernous, sweaty depths of his new jail - the buffalo’s underwear. He landed on his back, the fabric acting a little like a trampoline and making him bounce. It was worrying, as it didn’t stretch at all, and he’d seen how tightly the underwear had wedged between Bogo’s bubbly asscheeks. There was going to be hardly any room in there as it was, and he was tiny compared to that rump! Each cheek alone was like a humongous boulder, just waiting to crush him. The buffalo’s posterior loomed above him, overshadowing him completely. It was all he could see, the crevice of those two powerful cheeks hovering directly over his face. Skully felt tiny, and he was now, nearly insignificant to Bogo and his butt. 
“You spent the whole night looking at my ass, so let’s see how you like it now!” he teased, letting his underwear go and snap back tightly into place. 

Skully screamed as he was flung forwards along with the seat of the black underwear. His face immediately wedged between Bogo’s buttocks, getting stuck there as the underwear held him in place. They were so tight that they squeezed his body into the blubbery surface, nose flattening out slightly under the force. He felt like he was suspended, trapped in a prison consisting of nothing but ass-meat. Skully’s body didn’t even make a mark on the outside of Bogo’s underwear - no one could tell that the buffalo had a tiny human huffing his ass and its fumes. He adjusted them slightly, pulling the fabric even tighter so that Skully couldn’t even squirm. His body was forced out flat, slowly slipping between Bogo’s cheeks, deeper and deeper, the more he wriggled the faster he was engulfed. 

The buffalo could feel Skully become trapped, and he snorted with glee. He clenched a few times, feeling the human’s body succumb to pressure and he could just about hear the human scream, despite how much his thick ass muffled out. “I could crush you right now,” he chuckled, “That’s how weak you are, little human.” Bobo squeezed a little more, before a rumble came from his gut.
“Remember, you’re not even allowed to breathe the same air as me now, criminal. Let’s fix that, shall we?” he sneered, patting his gut. As if on queue, another gurgle rumbled from within, something that had been troubling him the past few days. To Skully, Bogo’s rumbling gut was all he could hear, cracking out above him like thunder. He quickly began to realise just what the buffalo had planned, and the idea had him terrified. He screamed out for mercy but Bogo just dismissed it with a booming laughter.

The fact that Bogo was relishing in Skully’s suffering just made things worse - the person who had once cared so much for him was now laughing cruelly at his expense. The buffalo’s laughter became blocked out by another noise, one far worse. An explosive, deafening ‘PRRRRRRRRMMMMPTTT!’ suddenly engulfed Skully’s body, sending vibrations through it along with a rancid gust of wind. Bogo had just farted, with Skully stuck in his underwear. The smell was absolutely horrid, reeking of rotting vegetables with the added flavour of the buffalo’s bowels mixed in. It was so unbelievably hot as well, the thick, malodorous fumes getting stuck in those tight, black panties and not going anywhere.

“HAH! Sniff your new air, criminal. It’s the best that scum like you deserve.” Bogo sneered, not giving Skully a chance to recover as he cracked off a trio of bombastic farts, ‘PRRRBBBBBTTTT!’, ‘FRAAAPPPPTTT!’ and ‘BRRRMMMMPPPFFT!’. Each one was worse than the last in all categories. They quickly began to become deafeningly loud, so violently powerful that they could very well rupture Skully’s organs, and the smell was abhorrent, enough to have the human’s nose burning. They were no ordinary farts, not even some of Zootopia’s biggest animals could cook up gas that fetid. Each butt-rumble was only made worse by the fact that Skully could feel Bogo’s entire ass shake against his face, those cheeks acting like two giant amplifiers for both the sound and the vibrations created from them. Skully had been playing with Bogo’s muscles earlier, which was why he was surprised to find the buffalo’s farts to be so powerful that they could even make his asscheeks ripple and shake. 

A near constant stream of ear-shattering farts came out from between Bogo’s buttcheeks, as if his bowels had an unlimited supply of gas. It wasn’t like the guffs were small either - not a single one dropped below four seconds in length, and each one had another nose-burning, lung-melting gas to fill Bogo’s tight underwear three times over. They exploded out with so much force that the seat of them puffed up slightly, the word ‘JAIL’ becoming stretched out before quickly deflating. Despite the fact that the air could escape, the smell certainly didn’t. Bogo’s farts had a repulsive thickness to them, like the air of a swamp or the gases produced by a sewage plant. They just lingered, sticking in the air like a gaseous glue.

‘PRRRRRNNNTTT!’ ‘BRRRRMMMPPPPT!’ ‘FRRRRBBRLT!’ ‘BRAAPPPPTPTTTT!’

Worse yet, the smell didn’t leave Skully’s nose. Each fart renewed the burning sensation and made it worse. Even his lungs were full to the brim with buffalo-gas, and his body couldn’t cope. He started to sweat profusely and gag, completely at the mercy of Bogo and his ass. To have his life controlled by what fumes a person’s bowels could put out, was probably the lowest point Skully had reached, and the buffalo certainly reminded him of that. 
“You’re pathetic. Reduced to nothing more than a pest underneath my ass. Even the rats of Zootopia live a better life than you. How does it taste, human? Justice? My justice. Take it all in, because it’s the last thing you’ll experience in your miserable life.”

‘FRRRRRBBLBLBLBLBLBLTTTT!’ 

Bogo punctuated his point by peppering Skully’s tiny body with a bassy fart that rumbled on for eighteen seconds, the flow of it never dropping in power. The gas gushed out into the room with so much force that it shook the cubicles and made the locker doors blast open on their hinges. Bogo watched and grinned, knowing the power of his farts must be making the human suffer. He noticed that the squirming stopped, instead only a non-stop coughing and gagging coming from between his rumbly asscheeks as he continued to let loose with his destructive farts. A disturbing, loud gurgle came from his gut, quickly bubbling down before it reached his rear end. 

Skully felt the hot, now sweaty surface of Bogo’s ass squeeze around him, crushing his arms slightly. He knew the next fart was going to be bad - all of the buffalo’s farts were mind meltingly bad, but this next fart was going to be life changing. Bogo squatted a little, making his tight undies get a little tighter, before effortlessly raising his tail, grunting and letting out his best fart yet; a twenty second ass-ripper. 
‘PRRRMMMMMMPPPPPRRRRBRBBBTTTTT!’
It started off loud and obnoxious, before turning deep and bassy, so much so that the force of it actually shattered the tiles beneath his ass! Dust and chunks flew out ten seconds in, before the fifteen second mark hit and a huge, gushing wave thundered throughout the changing rooms and blew all the cubicles down. Not even the metal screws holding them in place were enough as they all collapsed, one by one succumbing to the miasmic tidal-wave of power surging from between Bogo’s cheeks. 

Skully was stuck in the epicentre of it all, being the ‘patient zero’ of the flatulent-epidemic that was unfolding within the changing rooms. The noise was so loud that even the water in the swimming pool could be seen rippling due to the force. A few staff came to investigate, but were met with a wall of stench so fetid, so overwhelming, that their unprepared bodies couldn’t take it. Skully had been there from the start, his body having built up a partial resistance - much to Bogo’s surprise - but taking in a direct whiff of the current fumes festering in the changing room had the bodies of whoever was unlucky enough to get a blast keeling over backwards and freezing up in shock. Their lungs practically shrivelled up as the burning, toxic gases inside them melted their innards. It was an unsuspecting leopard and a poor zebra who were the first ones to meet their fate at the hands - or ass - of Bogo’s flatus. 

He ignored them, entirely focused of dispensing justice - and farts - from his butt. 
‘FRRRRPPPPPPTTT!’ ‘BRRRRMMPPPFFFT!’ FRRAPPPPTTTTTPPPTTPPTPTPT!’
The flatulent storm never seemed to end, the tempestuous winds of Bogo’s unbridled, farting power stayed strong, sending out blast after blast of noxious, toe-curling winds against Skully’s face. With them being so powerful, Bogo’s farts forced themselves up the human’s nostrils and down his throat. Given that they were potent enough to blast cubicles away, Skully’s throat was nothing. Such a high volume of gas was being funnelled into his body that his neck bulged outwards like a sewage pipe, so drastically inflated that the human began to writhe in pure agony. 

“Giving up so soon? You’re more pathetic than I thought! You can’t even handle my ass now? Weak!” Bogo barked, clenching his cheeks as a particularly ripe fart started to eek out, smelling badly of rotting eggs. Bogo’s gas felt like it was out of this world - every fart was varied, never the same, so it was especially tricky for Skully to cope. Some were hot, others just so dry that the human’s eyes began to sting as they roared out against his face. A few farts reeked so badly of rotting food that as the force of them reverberated down his throat, he wanted nothing more than to throw up. Bogo had been holding in his gas for so long that months of it was billowing out all at once - naturally, Skully got to experience each and every ‘flavor’ that Bogo’s bowels had to offer.

He’d managed thirty minutes of enduring those farts before it became too much. Even the lockers of the changing room crumbled up and got blasted back against the walls. It was a fourteen second long fart that did it, one so deafeningly loud that Skully’s ear-drums had popped and a few lightbulbs had shattered. As that fart shook his system, the rumbles of it blasting through both his body and Bogo’s muscular, chunky asscheeks, the trauma to his head became too much. Both the noxious, raunchy smell seemingly cooking him alive from the inside and the powerful blasts blowing against his body finally ended Skully’s existence, causing him to slip into death’s embrace caused by nothing more than the Chief of Police and his disgusting ass-blasts. 

Bogo hardly felt anything the moment it happened, it was just that unimportant to him. He kept on farting, his ass-fueled storm never having an end as he peppered Skully’s corpse with farts. He didn’t care, he certainly didn’t show it either. He just smiled, an overwhelming sense of justice radiating from him. 
“Pathetic. So useless that even my disgusting farts are above your lowly existence. Your death will go forgotten, Skully, the world shall move on and not a single tear will be shed. The law remains unsullied.” Bogo declared, pride booming from his voice. His once clean underwear seemed to steam from the power of his farts, reeking with bowel-gas. He could easily suffocate someone with the fart-stained fabric alone, maybe something he might use to his advantage in future.

He carefully stood up and looked around, observing the chaos he’d caused. The floor below him was now just dust, the walls mostly crumbled and exposing the foundations within. Anything like showers, lockers and benches in the changing room had been completely obliterated. The force of his tremorous farts burst the water-pipes, having caused the shower they once shared a touching moment under to erupt and spray water everywhere. The lingering fumes caused a slight shimmer in the air, the heat so intense that the water nearly turned to steam the moment it touched the methane-filled atmosphere Bogo had created. 

“I cannot leave any evidence, and you don’t even deserve a proper burial, Skully. Not even a funeral.” the buffalo scoffed, flexing his cheeks in his black underwear. “Or, perhaps you do. Here’s your funeral, human.” He said, before putting his hands on his broad hips and sticking his muscled ass outwards. He offered a slight grunt before more gas came soaring out of his bowels, so acrid and putrid that that it would’ve blown a hole in any normal pair of underwear. 
‘FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPTTTTT!’ ‘PLRPPPPPPPTTTTTTT!’ 
As more farts bombed out into the buffalo’s underwear and shook through Skully’s body, it slowly began to turn to dust, the sour, nose-melting farts going off like mini-nuclear blasts. Bogo pressed on his gut to help force them out, summoning noxious poots from the deepest parts of his bowels. Those farts had been left to stew in there the longest, and so it didn’t take long to literally blast the body of the boy he once called a lover out of his life, and out of existence. 

Bogo sighed, the thrill of his work returning to him as a few sputtering, engine-like farts roared out. He grabbed his bag and began to slip on his uniform, letting fly a few rumbly bursts of gas to blow away what tiny specks remained of Skully. His cheeks continued to rumble and shake, each little motion summoning a toot from his massive rear end, both buttocks like black mountains - mountains that Skully had failed to ‘climb’. Once fully adorned in his uniform, Bogo chuckled, taking a quick, final glance at the havoc he had caused.
“I expected you to last maybe a little longer. I guess I expected too much of you, Skully. You are just a lowly, useless fart-sniffer after all.”

With that, Bogo fled the scene, not a single care in the world and not a second thought over what he’d just done. In fact, with the steamy underwear currently wedged up his asscrack, reeking so heavily of gas and oozing with stench, the buffalo couldn’t wait to get back to work. Maybe he’d find more criminals, and maybe him and his toxic ass could dispense more justice. A final fart bubbled from his rear as he left the swimming centre behind, not a single trace of Skully left in Zootopia. 

‘FrrrrrrrrrrrRRRRRRRMMMMPPPPTTTT!’