Nick could hardly keep his excitement at bay in more ways than one. Though the drive with his mom to the Hopp’s farm was long it was also quite peaceful and scenic with most of the surroundings consisting of farmsteads, families selling their crops or the occasional group of cubs playing out on their families properties.  Glancing over at the clock on the dash Nick could hardly believe that 2 hours had passed, and furthermore how far out from central Bunny Burrow he was, not that he was complaining.
“Hey,  I'm proud of you for doing this.” Marian said, glancing over at Nick who was staring out the window daydreaming.
“Hmm?” Nick responded.
“For helping the Hopps like this, you don’t know how much this means to them. It’s a very mature thing of you to do.”
“Oh.” Nick said while readjusting himself and stretching. “Well I didn’t want to be rude and say no.” Which of course was far from the truth, not that Nick could ever let his own mother know.
“Well your father and I are proud of you and you know you can always reach us if there's an emergency.”
“Mom, don’t worry. I've handled kits before. I think I can handle a little bunny girl.” He said with a hint of confidence in his voice.
“Well you never know.” His mom said with a grin “Kits that age can be a handful. From what Bonnie had told me, Judy is a bit needy for attention.”
“Oh?” Nick sounded. “What do you mean?”
“Well the girl has over 3 dozen siblings and she's close to the youngest of the bunch and her mom is pregnant with another litter so they hardly have time for all of their kits.”  Nick didn’t say a word, letting his mother continue. “From what Bonnie was telling me, Judy is always by her mom or dad's side and always wanting to help. If it wasn’t for that she’d be fine going with them.”
“Well.” Nick said with a sigh. “I'm sure I can handle her.” He said with a smile.
Marian only chuckled at her son's confidence before reaching over and ruffling the fur on his head.
“Yes, I'm sure you'll be fine. Just remember I'm only a phone call away.”
“Yeah, and a two-hour drive. Mom, I'll be fine.” Nick said, patting his fur back into place.
Marian looked over at her son. He was growing up faster than she would like to admit but she was proud of the person he was becoming. Seeing him helping a family out of the kindness of his heart was one of the most accomplished feelings she had as a mother.
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The remaining thirty minutes went by rather fast, as Nick had fallen asleep. That was, however, until the rough gravel road of the Hopps’ farm had startled him awake. He took a second to wake up before taking his first look at the farm, which to no surprise, wasn’t any different from the other dozen farms he and his mom had passed along the route.
The driveway was shaded, with trees covering both sides of the path. Through the gaps he could make out the seemingly endless fields of crops, though he only recognized the corn stocks sticking out in the distance. Ahead of him stood a house that looked like it belonged in an 1800’s history book and was exactly what he pictured when he heard the word “ranch house”. The house itself was three stories, with more than a dozen windows and a large front porch. He honestly wondered if he was at a farm house or a mansion. 
Past the main driveway he could see the road breaking into separate paths, each leading to their own house about half the size of the main one. Nick guessed this was for other family members or even the main family who lived on the farm. He wasn’t far off. While Bonnie and Stu lived in the main house along most of the younger kits, the separate houses were for the older siblings or those who were married and wanted to stay on the farm full time. It surprised Nick how each house was different from the last though they maintained roughly the same size. The whole thing was completely new to the fox.
As they reached the end of the driveway the house and its size became more apparent and shocking. Nick had half expected them to live in actual burrows. Marian parked the car at the front of the large ranch house before she and her son stepped out. Marian wasn’t in the same state as Nick; she had been here plenty of times with her husband when the couple were younger. Nick took a second to admire the scenery before a voice broke his thoughts.
“Nick! Marian!” A voice chimed. 
Nick turned his head to see Bonnie standing in the doorway with Judy in her arms. Nick waved and gave a smile. One couldn't tell from a distance that Nick's attention was focused on Judy, who was preoccupied with a small handmade bunny stuffed toy. Judy was dressed in a sky blue plaid dress that came down to her waist and a pair of white leggings that showed off the youthful curves of the toddler. Sadly from the way Bonnie was holding the small toddler, he couldn’t make out if she was wearing panties or a trainer. 
“Thank you so much for coming, Nick, you're really helping us out here.” Bonnie said as Nick carried his backpack and small suitcase up the painted wooden stairs. Marian, who was carrying Nick's other suitcase, followed beside him.
“Happy to help Mrs. Hopps.” Nick said with a kind smile.
“Judy, say hi to Nick.” Bonnie bounced Judy in her arms.  “He’ll be looking after you while mommy and daddy are visiting nana and papa.” The small bunny looked over at the two foxes before her eyes met with Nick. Giving a soft smile, he lifted his backpack over his shoulder and gave her a small wave, opening and closing his hands. Judy’s nose gave a small twitch before she copied his wave.
“Hi.” Judy said softly before hiding her face in her mom’s shoulder, making Bonnie and Marian chuckle at the shyness of the little kit.  
“Please won't you two come in?” Bonnie offered, opening the door for the two foxes. Nick smiled and gave a nod walking alongside his mom into the farmhouse. Stepping inside, Nick was overwhelmed by the strong smell of old oak which, while pleasant to most, was a bit much for a fox. The décor was, to Nick's best description, very ‘homey’. The walls were a creamier shade of white than that of the outside and were adorned with countless photos of the Hopps’ family, art projects, awards ranging from best harvest and largest crop to marathon participation. What shocked Nick the most was the cleanliness of the house. Though he was sure he had only seen a small part it was still nice to see that the house was well maintained, leaving little for him to have to clean later.
Bonnie put Judy on the floor and it took less than a second before the little kit ran off. Nick could only assume it was to either avoid the awkwardness which a girl her age didn’t know how to handle or, more likely, to go watch her shows on the tv.  Bonnie stifled a chuckle, one that clearly said “ugh kids”.
“Now Judy sleeps in her room, it's on the third-floor left side. She can show you where. Nick, you can honestly sleep wherever. We do have a guest room on the second floor but I also prepared the master bedroom and laid out some fresh linen and pillows. It’s a few doors down from Judy's room.”
Nick had to struggle to stifle the sound of excitement that wanted to escape his muzzle.
“The kitchen is at the end of the hallway.” Bonnie gestured to a doorway at the end of the hall as she passed the staircase. “The pantry is fully stocked, and I left some money for you two to order take out, or if you want to head out for the day. Stu thought it would be best to leave one of our trucks just in case you two get a little stir crazy staying home. Emergency contacts are on the fridge-'' a small chirping on Bonnie's phone drew her attention away from Nick 
“Oh crepes, I didn't realize how late it was!” Bonnie exclaimed “We should get going, the train leaves soon. Judy! Come say bye to mommy!” 
With a small stomp and the pitter-patter of small feet on a wooden floor, Judy ran from the living room to the foyer. Bonnie reached down and picked the small bunny up into her arms. 
“Oh mommy loves you so so much, my little carrot!” Bonnie said as she hugged and kissed Judy, making her giggle and squirm trying to push her mom’s affections away.
“I love you too mommy!” Judy screamed out between her laughs.
While Bonnie was saying goodbye to her daughter, Marian decided to do the same with Nick. Opening her arms with a sigh and smile, Nick hugged his mom equally as tight as her hug.
“You take care alright? If there's anything wrong you just call me right away, no matter the time. Okay?” Marian said cupping her son's cheeks.
“I will mom.” Nick said, smiling and rolling his eyes. Marian, with a soft smile sighed again. She was proud of her son taking such a responsibility but hated to see how fast he was growing up.
Bonnie placed Judy back on the ground giving her one last kiss on the head before standing up and grabbing the handle of her suitcase with one paw and her handbag with the other. Marian grabbed Bonnie's second suitcase and led the way to Marian's car. Bonnie, not being able to help herself, bent down and hugged her small daughter once more wrapping her arms around Judy’s waist and vocalizing as she kissed Judy’s cheek.
“Be good for Nick. Listen to everything he says. He’ll tell me if you give him any trouble.” Bonnie broke the hug and smiled at Nick before taking her suitcase and leaving the stead.
Judy was hugging a small stuffed bunny that had the same fur pattern as herself and was adorned in a small hand made police uniform as she watched her mommy load the suitcases into the back of Mrs.Wilde’s car, close the back trunk and walk to the passenger door. The small bunny hadn’t fully grasped what was happening; she knew her mommy was leaving, but in her mind it was only for a short time, a day or two at most. This wasn’t the case as she would later learn. Like most her age Judy was sniffling as she watched her mommy enter the car, hearing the engine start and slowly start driving down the dirt path down to the main road. She raised her paw and gave a small ‘open and closed’ style wave goodbye before sniffling and rubbing her nose.
Nick, who gave a more half-assed wave to his mom and Bonnie, looked down at Judy. The small bunny had her ears flat against her back and he could hear the small cry escaping the toddler's mouth. Giving a small sigh he knelt down to her level and rubbed her back.
“What's wrong, Carrots?” he asked softly, his paw rubbing along her back.
“Miss my mommy..” Judy said sniffling. Despite the car being well out of view and the cloud of dust that came from the wheels having dissipated, Judy was still waving goodbye, opening and closing her paw.
Nick gave a small, comforting smile while his paws began trailing lower down Judy’s back until he reached her waist. Flattening the dress, he rubbed her back, still keeping his circular motion of his paw until it started to graze Judy’s covered bum. He was pleased when Judy didn’t respond to his paw suddenly touching her and he continued moving his hand down until the palm of his paw was fully on her bum.
“I know sweetheart…” he said softly as he gently pulled her in for a hug and used the opportunity to fully clasp Judy’s bum. He couldn’t feel the regular padding of a trainer that most toddlers wore, but was pleased with the soft and rather plump cheeks he was able to hold. Holding Judy’s right bum cheek with his left paw, he used his right paw to hold her to his chest, letting her sniffle.
“But don’t worry, you and I are gonna have a lot of fun!” He said in a soft yet excited tone, letting go of Judy’s head and allowing her to look up at him. He rested his paw on Judy’s left bum cheek, squeezing and massaging them in a circular motion, spreading them and pushing them together as softly as he could to keep the appearance of comforting her. 
“‘weally?” she asked, her eyes still watering.
“Mhm.” Nick affirmed as he leaned in and kissed Judy’s head. “Come on, why don’t you-“ He moved his paws under her arms and picked the small toddler up. “Show me some of your favorite toys?”
“Okay.” Judy said.
“Then after, what would you like to have for supper?” Nick asked, walking inside and closing the door behind them.
“Carrot nuggets?” Judy asked.
“Is that your favorite?”
“Mhm.” She said, rubbing her teary eyes.
“Then that is what we will make!” he exclaimed as he tossed her lightly in the air, making her squeal in laughter before Nick caught her in his arms and nuzzled her nose with his. “Then how about we watch a movie? Have some popcorn and…” Nick looked around suspiciously, pretending to make sure that no one was listening
“How about we stay up past our bedtime?”
“Wangeled! Wangeled! I wanna watch Wangled!” Judy exclaimed, bouncing in Nick's arms.
“Then let's go make some supper, have our bath, and we’ll watch Wrangled. How does that sound? Good?” Nick asked, patting her bum softly.
“Mhm! I wanna make the nuggets!”
“Well of course, it’s a lot of work, I'm gonna need my little helper!” he said, nuzzling her nose making her giggle.
As he walked down towards the kitchen Judy stayed in his arms, playing happily with her bunny stuffy. He would look down at her; how small she was compared to him, and how innocent and soft she looked. He admired the plumpness of her thighs and bum, adorned with baby fat. The thoughts and plans he pictured when watching the small cub made his cock twitch and heart race, but he couldn’t rush this game. He couldn’t treat Judy like one of the other cubs he had ‘played’ with in the past. She was more connected to him than the last; her mom, his mom, the family, everything. It was too risky to push her into something. He knew this; he had to play it smart, calm, collected. He'd have to appear innocent first, and build up to the more advanced stages.
He could only sigh when that realization came to mind. He wasn’t one for waiting; especially holding his desires in for longer than normal. But what would be worse? Waiting and building, or fast and risk getting caught? No, he had to be smart, cunning. He'd figure out a good plan, a great plan! But for now he had to wait.
Nick kept his word and let Judy help make the nuggets. Though he did the more difficult or adult based work like setting the oven and putting the tray inside, he did let Judy pour the nuggets onto the sheet, read the numbers for the oven, and let her put the tray inside the oven. It wasn’t on yet but she didn’t need to know that part. When she was turned away Nick set the time, the temperature, and got the oven started. It wasn’t long until the nuggets were finished and Judy was still eager to help, especially taking the food out of the oven, but it wasn’t something Nick would allow. Instead he gave her the very important task of getting the condiments and the napkins. Not to his surprise she grabbed the vinegar, hot sauce, mustard, and relish. So when the two of them sat down at the table he quickly grabbed the ketchup from the fridge and put it on the table.
Dinner went as Nick expected; with Judy wearing half of hers, despite his best efforts. Ketchup was smeared on her dress and face, pieces of nugget somehow plastered around her forehead and some of her almond milk spilt on her lap. Nick could only sigh and smile softly. He didn’t want to yell or shame Judy for making a mess. Instead he grabbed a small dollop of ketchup and touched it to his nose. Nick then crossed his eyes and made a funny face at the mess which made the small tod smile and giggle at the silly fox.
This was a new experience for Judy. Of course, she had her family and her parents, but she was never given such immense attention for such a long period of time. No one ever truly made her giggle or took the time to make her smile or feel special. She was becoming more comfortable around Nick. He let her help, and didn't completely treat her like a nuisance. More importantly, he let her talk as much as she wanted; telling him all the stories she had made up or experienced on the farm. Even if he couldn’t understand some of her babbling he still engaged with her.
When the two - mainly Nick - had finished cleaning the kitchen and small table nestled by the window where the two had eaten it was time for a well-deserved bath. This was Nick's first opportunity to have some fun with Judy and he sure wasn’t going to waste it. Taking Judy’s hand he led her up the stairs where Bonnie had said the bathroom was located.
“So…” Nick started, closing the door behind them and setting Judy on the floor before walking over to the bathtub and turning the two handles, checking to make sure the water flowing wasn't too hot.  “Does your mommy help you in the bath?” 
“Mhm. Mommy doesn’t let me bath by myself cause I don’t do a good job.” Judy said, rocking from her heels to the balls of her feet.  Nick only smiled, another circumstance he was hoping for. 
“Well.” Nick said with a sigh, not one heavy enough to portray; annoyance more of one acknowledging her limitations as a young cub. “I guess I can help you, since your mommy isn't here.” Nick said with a smile, though the wickedness of his thoughts did not express themselves through his closed grin. 
Without waiting for Judy’s response Nick knelt down to Judy’s level and hitched his thumbs on the waistband of her pants, and started pulling them down.The whole thing felt silly to the toddler, so she cupped her mouth and giggled profusely. To Nick however, this was like unwrapping that long awaited Christmas present; though Judy wasn’t going to make it easy. She began kicking, squirming, tapping her feet as to loosen Nick's grip on her pants. Judy's small giggles turned into laughter as the fox tried to keep up with the excited toddler, moving his free paw around and tickling her along her toes, legs and tummy. Her playful protests were not due to her being uncomfortable with the situation, at least from Nick's perspective. It appeared that the young lapin just enjoyed making the task more difficult; something Nick made a mental note of. After a short and enjoyable battle, Judy was finally pantless and was wearing just her princess decorated panties and her blue dress shirt.
Judy started to blush once she calmed down from the game. It wasn’t being undressed or naked in front of a boy that was unusual for her, she had been naked or close to naked all the time at her house around her brothers cousins, even her father, but this was different. Nick wasn’t another one of her family members, he wasn't even a bunny. He was a fox, and a big kid in Judy's eyes. He was different. What caught Judy’s attention as she stood in place, swaying back and forth on her feet, was Nick’s indifference to the situation. He didn’t seem to share Judy’s awkwardness. His movement and attitude reminded Judy of her mom; just another day, another bath. Nothing else. 
Nick wasn't oblivious to what might have gone through Judy’s head, being undressed and naked in front of a new boy. This is something he predicted and came somewhat prepared for, in a manner of speaking. Having gone through similar situations in the past, Nick had found a system that worked when it came to younger cubs, especially those around Judy's age. Nick would let the cub decide the next action. It was a way for the cubs to feel more engaged in what they were doing and allowed them to feel like it was their choice. The same method applied to saying ‘no’, or similar words that requested a stop of whatever action he was doing, aside from more mundane things that he could easily handle like eating dinner or cleaning their room.
“Now what should we take off?” Nick asked Judy, staying at her level. She didn't notice his eyes looking the preschool aged bunny up and down. 
“Umm…My shirt!”  Judy exclaimed.
“What? What shirt?” Nick asked, kneeling down. “This shirt?” He asked, putting his finger on the small bunny's head.
“No!” Judy giggled.
“Is this your shirt?” Nick asked as he put a finger onto Judy’s inner thigh, slowly dragging his finger up and down.
“Dats not my shirt!” Nick only smiled as he ran his finger up to the edge of her panties before taking his paw and placing it on his chin.
“Hmm…” Nick fake pondered “What about here?” He asked, reaching around putting three fingers onto the bunny's bum 
“No! Dats my bum! Dis is my shirt!” Judy pulled on her blue plaid shirt.
“What?” Nick gasped, using the sound to put his whole paw over Judy’s right bum cheek, cupping it softly with his fingers slightly intruding between the preschooler’s bum cheeks. “Are you sure this…” Nick squeezed the toddler’s bum cheeks. “Isn't your shirt?” 
Judy giggled when Nick squeezed her bum. She thought it was silly that a grown up didn't know the difference between her shirt and her bum. 
“Hehe no! Silly! Dats. My. Bum!” She said, jumping lightly but not shaking Nick's soft grip. Nick peaked behind Judy, getting a complete view of her pantie covered behind[a] and his paw holding her perfectly round bum cheek.
“Huh so it is.” Nick paused, not looking back at Judy as he smiled. He squeezed her bum cheek a bit harder “Beep, beep!”
“Hey! No touch!” Judy said giggling before swatting his hand away. 
“Well I'm sorry, I can't help it if you got a cute bum,” he said with a shrug and a grin. “Now, arms up!” he said, taking hold of Judy's shirt. Judy immediately obeyed, throwing her arms over her head allowing Nick to pull off her shirt in one swift pull.  
While he desired to take his time removing the three year old’s panties Judy had already given a light protest so he had to avoid any direct toughing, at least for the moment. Nick helped Judy out of her underwear, allowing her to use him as a brace to step out of them once they reached the floor. He tossed the clothes near the door to put into the laundry hamper later; “Maybe after a quick wank.” he thought to himself, imagining using Judy’s panties to masturbate. 
While getting off the floor, Nick picked up Judy from under her arms and supported her with his left forearm which held her bare bum perfectly. With his free hand he reached over and turned off the running water and softly placed Judy into the tub. The water barely came up past her waist so Nick figured if he were to join it wouldn't even cover his legs. Maybe his sheath at the most. 
Within a second of being in the water Judy had pulled over the small wicker basket of toys perched to the back of the tub and scattered all of the bath toys into the tub. Nick knelt off to the side of the tub and pulled the sleeves of his shirt as high as they would go. The little tot then began splashing the water of the tub, playing with the mixed variety of toys in a game that only made sense to her. 
“You can’t swim ‘ere!” She screamed aggressively, bouncing the one toy in the tub. Nick assumed that was the one talking.
“But I want to!” She screamed, bouncing the other toy.
“No!” She screamed again before lightly throwing the toy to the other end of the bath. Before proceeding to act out the other toys' reaction of their cruel friend, of course not limiting them to splashing. Meanwhile Nick was using a small pitcher he had located off to the side to begin pouring water along the small bun, doing his best to get her completely soaked, much to her protest. Of course she didn't like being distracted from the engaging story of ‘the friend who wouldn't let the little rubber ducky swim because he was red and red was bad.’ though the conversations sounded more like:
“Why can't he swim?” Nick asked, using the shampoo to gently lather Judy’s ears and along the inside, being careful to direct the soap drainage away from her eyes. 
“Da otter duckies don't wanna let him cause he's red and red means bad.” 
“Red means bad? But I'm red.” Nick said, smiling as he poured the water, using his one paw to direct the flow backwards. 
“No you’r orange.” Judy said, not looking back. 
“Oh sorry, yes I'm orange.” Nick agreed, knowing better than to tell a toddler they are wrong. “Well why is red bad?” 
“Its cause, it's-it- it’s cause it’s red and red is bad.” Judy said, looking at the rubber ducky in her paw, her small nose twitching at her answer. 
Nick kept smiling as he rinsed off the last of the soap from Judy’s ears. He didn't want to argue or question her story; he just enjoyed watching her have fun. He was also happy when a little after their conversation the red rubber duck was welcomed into the friend group and was allowed to swim, and the mean duck was cast out and tossed out of the tub, quite aggressively too. Judy’s head and ears were the only thing he used his paws to clean, for the more sensitive areas he was able to find a washcloth. Starting from the more hard to reach areas of her ears, after taking pointers from Judy as to where her mommy actively cleans since his familiarity with bunnies was less than what it should be. He worked his way down; cleaning her arms, around her tummy, her thighs, legs and feet. Along her tummy and thighs, Nick would admire the more obvious bits of baby fat that still lingered along the three year old bunny. It gave her a very youthful and desirable look. 
When it came time to wash Judy’s bum and cunny Nick did try to rush through these, though not too quick as to not do a good job. Standing Judy up in the tub Nick pushed the cloth between her legs rubbing the cloth back and forth, side to side, lightly feeling the toddler's cunny lips with his two fingers. Judy was a little shocked, it wasn't like when her mommy had bathed her in the past. Most of the time Bonnie would tell Judy to wash her privates herself, something that Nick was unaware of. Judy began to blush as she felt the foxes' fingers clean along her private spot in a more detailed manner than she would've done. 
Much to Nick's satisfaction, Judy uttered a small giggle and pushed herself down onto his fingers more. Nick felt his heart give a small twitch and swallowed hard. He pictured how easy it could be; how little effort it would take to bring this to the next level. His balls tightened and he desperately wanted to cum, but he couldn't expose himself just yet. He didn't want to risk scaring the little toddler, he had to be strategic. Nick knew the reward would outweigh his patience. This proved especially harder when, after applying a more firm pressure along the toddler's cunny as he removed the washcloth, he turned Judy around and was face to face with her perfectly round bum. He admired the plumpness of her thighs and bum which were adorned with baby fat and his mind went to the joyful games he would play with him.[b]
Nick didn't waste any time. He used his one hand, placing it on the toddler’s wet bum cheek, mainly for his own pleasure. He used a single finger and pushed it in between the three year old bum cheeks. The tightness of her cheeks were pleasurable on his fingers. His mind immediately went to sticking his cock between her cheeks; a dream he felt would be on his mind tonight and stayed with him when he stroked his finger up and along her crevice and along her back hole, which he felt tighten and loosen from the presence of his finger. He repeated the movement roughly three or four times, ensuring that he cleaned her well. He was lost in his own thoughts until a small voice chriped: 
“Dat tickles..” Judy said sheepishly looking behind her at the young teen who was cleaning her bum. 
“What does?” Nick asked, knowing well what she was talking about. “This?” he asked, rubbing fast along her back hole, making the toddler giggle. 
“Yeah..” she said. 
“Well, maybe if you're a good girl we can do it some more. But right now I think you're all nice and clean! Let's get you a warm towel and, I'll tell you what, since you were such a good girl I'll read you a bedtime story.”
Judy beamed and smiled widely, seemingly forgetting what had just taken place, or it was just too unimportant for her to truly notice. In actuality, she didn't see anything wrong with Nick's actions. To her, he was bathing her, albeit more thoroughly than her mom but a bath was still a bath. There was nothing wrong. The only thing she cared about was getting out of the bath to have a story read to her, which Nick would happily oblige. 
Reaching into the tub, past the crowd of floating bath toys and the few that had sunk to the bottom, he pulled on the plug, taking it out of the bath and setting it on the side of the tub. As the water drained, Judy, who was still standing, clasped her small paws to her arms. With her fur as wet as it was, the cool breeze of the summer night crept up on her like someone had touched her with an ice pack. Nick however was ahead of the game, and he quickly went to the closet after pulling the plug and grabbed a towel, though his mind went for a moment to admire the size of the small walk-in closet. It was the size of a half bathroom with a mix of towels, soaps, and a few kids toys tucked aside. This thought only lasted for a moment before he opened the towel and scooped up the small toddler into his arms. He embraced her closely, keeping a hand on her back and another on her bottom, clasping a bum cheek with excitement while drawing attention elsewhere by rubbing her back and trying to warm her up. 
Nick glanced in the mirror, slightly enjoying the size difference and the perfect view of his hand over the three year old bunny’s bum cheek. Judy’s arms were around Nick's neck, one around each shoulder as he kept rubbing and caressing the bunny and her bum. After a minute of the enjoyable action he put Judy down onto the floor so he could dry her off better. From the tips of her ears to the toes on her paws he did his best to dry Judy off; though without knowing where the blow dryer was he was limited to a towel dry at this point. He had finished drying Judy’s feet when an idea crossed his mind. He grinned to himself before walking behind the small girl. 
Keeping the towel wrapped around, Nick picked Judy up from the floor and using his left forearm as a brace for the toddlers back he used his free hand to pull the towel over her cunny and using his two fingers which would cover her pre-school aged slit, he began to dry her special area. Judy let out a soft giggle as the two walked out of the bathroom, Nick’s fingers keeping to their soft circling motion alongside the occasional kiss to her head. His left paw clasped on her bum and caressed her cheek through the towel. 
“Gotta make sure you're all dry.” Nick said in a nearly quivering voice. “You gotta be a good girl and let me make sure you're dry alright?” 
Judy didn't respond, not a sound; she too was entranced by the feeling. It wasn't directly pleasure, and it wasn't pain. It was new. Caused by a grownup who, to her, was just drying her off. She couldn't explain it, but she enjoyed it. It was as if she was both being tickled and having a bad itch scratched at the same time. Though a memory rushed through her mind, she had felt the same way once before in her high chair when she rubbed against the strap. She could remember her mommy getting upset with her..
“Judy!” Bonnie scolded, slapping the toddler's hand. “That is very naughty! We dont touch ourselves there!” 


Like any child doing something they instinctively know they shouldn't, she glanced up at Nick, but he didn't seem to care or even notice. When she looked up, he was too preoccupied with walking to the bedroom which was still down a level to notice the naughty action she was doing. To her, she didn't understand why it was naughty. It sorta felt good. Little did she know, Nick was fully aware of her actions and had a similar feeling of excitement himself. 
From the occasional glance down, Nick was pleased with Judy’s reaction. A small smile crossed his muzzle and grew larger when the small toddler began rocking herself back and forth. Nick, though excited, couldn't believe his fortune. A fear grew that such a touch was too soon and she would be uncomfortable. Thankfully that was far from the case, though he knew it would be too soon to introduce her into something more intense. Nick grew excited; with patience and a proper strategy he could make this work. And entering the bedroom he had just the idea. 
“Alright baby carrots!” he said, squeezing her bum and snapping Judy out of her pleasure stricken state, “let's get you ready for bed!” 
Judy had little time to be disappointed in having lost the good feeling of the towel. Nick knelt down and gave her a light toss, throwing the preschooler onto the bed with a “flop”, making her giggle at the excitement. 
“Again! Again!” she cheered as she stood up, still completely naked and hopped on the bed. 
“No, now it's time to get you dressed. Then it's story time.” 
“But I'm not sweepy!” She said in a pout. 
“Well..how about this, if you get ready for bed then I'll tell you a secret story. But you gotta promise not to tell anyone?” 
“A seequit stowy?” Judy sat cross legged. “What is it?” 
“Well I can't tell you till you promise to get dressed and not to tell anyone. Not mommy or daddy or your brothers and sisters.” 
“Okay!” Judy said excitedly “I pwomise!” 
Nick used this quite a lot; the notion of a promise was enticing for such a young kit and was often a lead for more advanced actions. Though in this circumstance it was more tame than when he'd used the said line before. 
Squeezing past a small kids mirror and the stool at the end of Judy's bed against the wall, Nick walked to the dresser that was lowered to allow easier access for younger bunnies or perhaps just for bunnies in general. Not wanting to turn the lights on, Nick relied on his lower light sensitivity to see around the dresser, of course something Judy knew nothing about. After opening a few drawers, trying to find Judy’s pajamas and underwear, he found what he was searching for but he didn't pull it out. Instead he sighed. 
“Sorry Carrots, I can't find your PJs. But how about this, you can wear one of my shirts for the night. It's super soft and comfy.” Nick said as he started to take off his jacket and then his white t-shirt. 
Judy, who couldn't really say otherwise, tossed her arms up when Nick came close, allowing him to put the shirt right over her. It was about ten sizes too big and fit her more like a dress. But that wasn't a concern for Nick, for at this moment he only cared about ease of access. 
Nick once more scooped the three year old bunny into his arms before flopping onto the bed with her, being cautious to control his weight so as to not break her small bed. Judy reached over to her left side and pulled over a stuffed bunny dressed like a police officer and hugged it. Nick reached over and flicked on the small lamp on Judy’s bedside table, which dimly lit the room. 
 “Where da stowy?” Judy asked, looking around for a book. 
“You just lay the carrots right back and I'm going to tell it to you.” Nick said with a grin as he laid on his side softly, using his nose to nuzzle Judy’s cheek. The small bunny smiled and settled into the pillow. 
“Once there was a little bunny who was far from his home…” Nick started out using two fingers to act as the bunny hopping around…
“Where is my burrow?” asked the bunny as he hopped around the bed.
Judy giggled at Nick's silly voice as she watched bunny hop from between her and Nick slowly getting closer to her. 
“Is this my burrow?” The bunny asked. 
Nick raised the shirt Judy was wearing, allowing the ‘bunny’ to try and go under her knee.
“That's not my burrow.” Nick said “Let's kiss it good night and find my burrow.” Nick leaned over and kissed Judys knee making her giggle before Nick continued with the story.
Hopping onto Judy’s leg, the bunny kept hopping, lifting her shirt more and more until her lower half was completely exposed. The ‘bunny’ stopped on Judy’s thigh. 
“Is this my burrow?” he asked before trying to bury himself on top of Judy’s thigh once more, making her giggle. 
“No!” She said, 
“Awe. Should we kiss it goodnight?” Asked the bunny. 
“Yes!” She said giggling. 
Nick leaned down and kissed the toddler's soft thigh, his kiss lingering a bit longer than the last. 
The bunny kept hopping as Nick now lifted the shirt past Judy’s tummy. He was aroused when he saw the small tummy raise and lower with her breaths. Swallowing hard he put the ‘bunny’ onto her belly button. 
“Is this my burrow?” He asked, tickling her tummy and making her squeal out in laughter. “No, that's not my burrow! It's too giggly. Should we kiss it good night?” Nick asked. 
Judy pulled the shirt up more, allowing her small prepubescent nipples to be seen, so she could watch better. 
“Mmm..No!” Judy said giggling. 
“Aww okay!” Nick said as he hopped off Judy’s tummy. “Hmm,” the bunny said as it poked Judy’s bum. 
Judy giggled and excitedly turned onto her tummy and forearms so she could watch. The ‘bunny hopped up along her back and onto her bum. The toddler giggled as the bunny bounced from one cheek to the other. 
“This isn't my burrow either!” Nick said, sounding disappointed “should we kiss it goodnight?” he asked, trying to keep the excitement out of his voice. 
“Hmm…yes!” Judy said, sticking her naked bum a bit in the air. 
Nick, licking his lips, went behind the toddler and put his hands on her waist before bending over. He gave a soft and long kiss to Judy’s left cheek, a soft and long kiss to her right cheek and spread them both wide enough to see her bum hole winking at him. 
“Should we give this a kiss too?” Nick asked. 
“Mhm,” Judy vocalized. Without a second's thought, Nick pulled the toddler’s ass cheeks apart and gave her bum a deep kiss, pushing his tounge onto her bum hole, making her squeal out in laughter. Nick kept the kiss the longest so far, more than eight seconds of enjoying the tightness of the toddler's cheeks over his muzzle and tongue when he loosened his grip and allowed them to close over his invading muzzle. Slowly pulling himself out of the bunny’s crevice he gave one more kiss between her cheeks before turning the giggle toddler onto her back though keeping himself where he was, between her legs. 
The ‘bunny’ hopped once more between the toddler's legs allowing himself a full view of her small mound. 
“My burrow!” Nick said excitedly as the “bunny” hopped to Judy’s 3 year old cunny and began rubbing itself between her lips. Judy only let out a small giggle, less than when he had kissed her bum. To Nick, it almost was like she was waiting, and it wasn't far from the truth. 
“Should we kiss it good night?” Nick asked in his normal voice.
“Yeah..” Judy said softly, spreading her legs and allowing Nick a much clearer look at her tight innocence. Nick only smiled as he leaned down and gave the toddler’s cunt a long lick. He could feel her quiver on his tongue before planting a soft and very wet kiss onto the 3 year old’s cunny. When he raised his head to look at Judy, she was smiling softly at him. 
“Felt good..” She said dreamily. 
“I'm glad,” he said with a warm smile. He stepped off the bed and tucked her in, giving a final kiss to both Judy’s forehead and the stuffed rabbit's forehead. Judy nuzzled into the bed, giving a soft sigh of contentment as Nick pulled the string to the lamp, allowing the only light in the room to be that of the night light plugged into the far wall. 
“Night night carrots.”  Nick said from the door. 
“Night Nicky.” Judy said with a yawn before cuddling her stuffed toy…


[a]Isn't she still wearing panties at this point?
[b]I think you used this line earlier