Judy and Nicke screw up switching out the blueberries at the end of Zootopia, brutal rape, dismemberment, and hard vore ensue. Warning: contains anal, asphyxiation, blood, blowjob, dismemberment, gore, hard vore, horny villains, lethal screw ups, mind control via drugs, more blood, murder, public naughtiness, rape, vaginal, voyeurism //------------------------------// // Going WIlde // by headless_rainbow//------------------------------// “Bye, bye, bunny,” Bellweather said down to Judy in her museum display piece. Nick was snarling at her from the grass there, but she wasn’t as worried as she looked. They had swapped out the serum with berries, so he should be stopping the act any moment now. Any moment now. Aaaaany moment now. Wow, he was being a really good actor. He lunged forward, teeth clenching around her neck, pushing her back down onto the ground. She felt his teeth break the skin, and for a moment she thought maybe they had flubbed the switch-up, but then felt it release. “Damn it Nick, you really cut me,” Judy growled, putting a paw to her neck and drew it back to find it bloody, the sores stinging about her neck. Nick wasn’t listening though; he was sniffing at her, lower down her chest, then stuck his nose right between her hind legs, taking a deep breath of her scent, eyes rolling back, definitely finding something he liked. He growled, grabbing the front of her pants and pulling back, placing a claw on her chest for traction. “Nick you pervert!” Judy squeaked, “Cut it out!” “Oh, ho,” chuckled Bellweather, “Looks like your fox friend had some... pent-up emotions about you. Have you been a cock tease to the poor guy?” Nick finally tore the clothing loose, ripping out the front of her pants and panties with one swift movement and tossing the shredded material aside, then pushed his nose right back between her thighs, his nose rubbing into her puffy bunny lips. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her, and he could smell that she was already damp down below from their excitement on the way. He ran his tongue out, sliding it slowly up from between her hot buns, across her slit, sinking into the pink flesh within before twisting about her clit. “Nick stop it!” Judy was starting to tear up now, “Nick please not like this, please snap out of it.” Warm predator tongue against her slit wasn’t unpleasant, in fact she had been fully intending to jump his bones the next time they were alone, and was quite sure he would have jumped right back, but for him to be ravaging her like this in front of some psycho that was getting off on it... wasn’t ideal. She tried to struggle away, and he growled ferally, drawing back a claw and smacking it across her face. She squealed, bringing her paw to her face again to feel the deep gash along her jaw, blood pouring from it now. They definitely screwed up the switch. Was she going to die here? If she could just survive long enough for authorities to arrive. Judy shrieked as she turned herself around, trying to run blindly away, only to be grabbed by her hind leg, body slamming onto the ground as she face planted. For a moment she panicked, kicking her free leg about, managing to smack Nick in the face several times, not that a soft bunny paw was going to stop someone several times her size. She felt his claw drag down her back, though for the most part, he seemed to be more intent on removing her clothing, her shirt shredding easily enough from the tiny knives on his hand. It was too bad he hadn’t taken better care to clip those. He ran it down the back of her pants, yanking them off as well, then stuffed his nose right between her ass and slit, licking from clit to tail, feeling every curve. “I didn’t realize I was gonna get a porn show,” Bellweather mmm-ed a bit, “Well he’ll be a bit big, but at least you’re a slut so that helps.” She slid her hoof-hand beneath the front of her skirt, tugging it up enough that she could slide it into the front of her own panties, which stuck wetly against her flesh as she pulled them down and slid her hoof around her labia. She laughed, Bellweather’s racist assumption made Judy blush despite her predicament. Not because she was a slut, but because she was the opposite of one, and being a virgin at her age was quite shameful for a rabbit. Unfortunately for her, Nick sensed the fact and it clearly made his interest rise. Speaking of rising, she could see the bulge in Nick’s pants growing quite large, not that it was the first time that he popped a boner around her, and he didn’t have the presence of mind to have thought to remove his own clothing, so when he grasped her by the hips and pulled her up to his crotch, his humping didn’t do a whole lot for his problem. Nick snarled in frustration when all his throbbing shaft did was rub against the inside of his clothes, so he grabbed Judy by her head in his fist, pulling her off the ground so quickly that he wrenched and very nearly snapped her neck, then threw her as hard as he could against the wall of the exhibit. Her squeak was cut short as she slammed head first into it, collapsing onto the ground, desperately trying to pull herself up again before she was tackled. Nick was tearing his own clothes off, growling as he took handfuls into his claws and ripped his pants off a bit at a time, finally baring himself. Judy got a good look at him as his glistening red shaft fell free, slightly tapered tip and soft knot already starting to swell about the base, visibly throbbing. That was quite literally large enough to scrape the back of her womb, and since he wasn’t exactly feeling like being gentle at the moment, it probably would. Judy cried out as she ran once again, tears streaming down her face, but she staggered about, head still throbbing, panicking more at the feeling of her blood drooling down her front to stain her light fur. In her confusion she ended up running right back at him, taking a fist to the face and falling backwards onto the ground once again. She sobbed, feeling her nose bone crack and covering it with both hands, kicking her feet wildly as it added to her other agonies. “Oh gods I don’t wanna die!” Judy was in a blind panic now, “Please pull me out, please!” Bellweather wasn’t about to do that, in fact she moaned a bit at Judy’s pleas. Seeing her brutalized like this, soon to be ripped apart even as her body was defiled, was incredible. Bellweather might have just found herself a new fetish. She leaned forward over the railing, moving her hoof from under her skirt and licking her own viscous cream from it, then bumped her rump against one of her minions. He blinked, having been looking at the scene himself, and sporting a bulge himself due to it. He looked over to Bellweather, seeing her tug her skirt up in the back, her panties down around her ankles, and her love honey drenching the wool down her thighs. He didn’t need any more encouragement than that, unzipping his own pants and tugging his underwear down for his own throbbing meat to flop out. He grabbed hold of her bottom, pulling himself close and pushing his tip against her, shuddering as he felt her lips slowly gloss over his length, fitting over each curve like a glove. The up-tight mayor didn’t get a lot of action, but this was definitely a special occasion, and soon he was pushing all the way inside, belly smacking against her tail as her pink flesh was pulled apart. Nick yanked Judy closer by one of her flailing legs, forcing them apart with his hips so that further kicking just splayed them out on either side of his hips. He pulled her up off the ground, growling as he eagerly rammed his hips forward. He wasn’t exactly aiming, so ended up stabbing her rear in various non-hole locations before finally hitting his mark. His tapered tip pushed her open, then his quickly widening girth punched right through her, snapping her hymen and ripping away her purity in an instant. He was only able to get into her a few inches on the first thrust, so he heaved and rammed his hips again, over and over, barely sliding just a bit deeper with each lunge. Judy screamed so loudly it echoed through the museum. This was not what she was told sex would feel like. This felt like she was being stretched over a jagged rock, every muscle she had tightening up and trying to expel the invasion. Each stab send waves of torment up through her body, limbs convulsing about, trying to push him away but barely able to control herself from the abject terror pulsing through her body. Bellweather eyes were wide, unconsciously shoving her hips back against her guard’s at exactly the same frequency as Nick’s was hammering into Judy. “Oh yeah, rape that dirty doe hard,” she panted, gripping the railing with her hands as her tunnel gripped against the shaft inside her. “Let the last thing she feels be your wicked predator dick inside her.” She was disturbing her minion quite a bit with her dirty talk, but he wasn’t questioning a random warm hole to plow. “Nick!” Judy screamed so loudly that blood splattered from her mouth all the way up onto Bellweather’s face, “It isn’t gonna go any de---“ Her words were cut off with a wail as he proved her wrong. His hammering finally broke through the wall to her womb, giving him a second tight ring to push his shaft through, until he literally slammed into the back wall and stretched the fleshy membrane up into her gut, her belly now bulging grotesquely with the size of it. She felt her intense pressure at her hips, and when his knot finally popped inside, it was joined by a sickening crunch as her pelvis cracked down the middle to allow the knot to push inside. She was drooling as much blood as she was secretions now. Every time he yanked his hips back, he had to force himself back through those tight lips, her slick pink insides stretched back as he did so, then plunged back inside, fucking her with his half-swollen knot, which felt like she was giving birth, then having the infant rammed into her and yanked back out again repeatedly. Each pass of his knot put pressure back on his pelvis, pulling the bone apart and sending new stabbing pains up through her body. She screamed and sobbed until she went hoarse, gagging blood into a puddle beneath her, held off the ground, his claws digging into her sides as he held her against him. It was less like he was fucking her and more like he was using her as a living fleshlight. She was wailing like an infant banshee, her beautiful screams echoing through the empty museum. Nick growled, eyes rolling back as he shuddered and slammed his hips belly deep inside her once more, balls smacking her belly, then firing off his load into her little body. His seed washed over the inside of her womb, filling her to the point that her belly wobbled like a water balloon. He pulled her close as he went off, their sweaty matted fur sticking against one another. His knot swelled within her overstretched lips, locking his seed within her. She knew what this was, and expected very much to be eaten off his dick like cotton candy while he was still stuck inside. He didn’t feel like staying in there though, because he grabbed her hips, gripping hard until his claws sank into her flesh, bending her pelvis until the split in it grew wider and longer and trying to pull her off his shaft. Her puffy lips stretched out, wet pink flesh pulled outward as her labia tried to contain him. Finally it had all that could be taken though, as her flesh literally tore, ripping upward through her clit to make the hole bigger so that he could wrench himself free. The trauma was enough that her pelvic break was complete, now completely broken in half. She gagged there on all fours, then fell forward as she couldn’t put any pressure on her hind legs without stabbing pain. Her vaginal cavity pouring his seed down her legs, splattering into a puddle on the ground, slick white with little swirls of red. For a few seconds, Judy let herself hope that Nick would be sated now, but squeaked again as he suddenly grabbed her about her chest with one claw, the other wrenching her arm. Her shoulder cracked several times, bone splinters poking through bleeding flesh, coating more of her soft fur red. She shrieked as the pain increased with each snap, then shrieked even louder when she turned to see, watching in abject horror as her arm was completely wrenched free, leaving a flap of flesh and protruding bone behind. “And now the main event!” groaned Bellweather, licking her lips as she watch Nick begin Judy’s dismemberment. Bellweather wasn’t able hold herself any longer, her own soft tunnel rolling up and down the shaft plugged inside her as her insides convulsed, thick honey drooling down her thighs and the ram’s balls. He wasn’t long after, grasping her rear tightly, spewing his sperm up inside, rushing to her ovaries, and as an afterthought hoped she was on birth control. She wasn’t done though, so kicked the first ram away, and looked at the second, “Your dick. My ass. Now.” “Um, I’m married,” the second ram said nervously, tapping his hands together, though he did already have his own dick hanging through his zipper slowly stroking it to the show. “Why are you telling me this? Do you want me to call her over to join or something?” Bellweather snorted dismissively. “It’s either faithfulness or job security, choose.” He chose job security, moving up behind her and sliding his hands over her rump, her dress now completely turned up. He was short on lube though, so he pushed his shaft against her slimy pussy for one stroke, feeling both her honey and his friend’s sperm drool down over his shaft, before moving back up and pressing it against her tail hole. He did his best to be gentle, but she shoved back off the railing to impale herself as quickly as possible, her tight tunnel clenched from head to base in an instant. Judy was having a less good time, turning to see Nick ripping a chunk of flesh from her ex-limb, chewing open-mouthed, so she could see her own fur and meat ripped apart within her partner’s teeth. She couldn’t scream as she watched, or look away; she just lay there with her mouth open at what she saw. She wasn’t able to scream anymore anyway, because he grabbed her by her head, flipping her over onto her back, then rammed for her muzzle instead. She got a taste of her own sex and blood, as if seeing her arm torn off wasn’t enough, so she immediately expelled everything from her stomach, vomit splattering around his cock warmly and dribbling to the ground in wet chunks. The warmth just encouraged him, and he pushed his shaft deep into her throat, his girth stretching out her neck, bloating it until she couldn’t breathe at all. She was thankful for that in a way, because not being able to choke in any air might bless her with a death sooner, and now that he was tearing off pieces, she wasn’t entertaining the idea that she might survive nearly so much. It occurred to her that she could bite him at this point, and those two giant teeth in front would probably do a lot of damage if she really clenched her jaw, but she just couldn’t bring herself to do it. Several times she almost did, but never got more than giving him a bit of pressure, which seemed to only make him more excitable. It wasn’t Nick’s fault that he was doing this, after all, or at the very least the fault was equally her own. So she just relaxed her jaw, allowing it to be forced open wider by his girth, and after a few solid thrusts, she no longer had the ability to bite as her jaw loudly snapped out of joint, flapping loosely. It didn’t entirely matter since she was so weak at this point she couldn’t even move her tongue from sliding over the top of his shaft. With her jaw snapped, he pushed deeper into her throat, opening her muzzle all the way so he was ramming directly into her throat, belly smacking her lower jaw and tongue with each stroke. Unfortunately, she was getting a bit of air at this point, so tried her hardest to keep holding her breath, face slowly tinting blue. Nick licked his lips at her flailing legs, leaning over her and biting down on her thigh, holding it with one spare claw and tearing strips of meat from it while it was still attached. This made impossible to hold her breath as she wailed at the new source of pain piling atop everything else. He twisted the leg, but it snapped at her knee instead of the base, so even though he slowly ripped it from her, the part he was actually eating was still attached and pouring misery up through her. Nick howled in pleasure as she screamed, the vibrations moving through his shaft. He arched his back to enjoy, saliva and chunks of Judy’s meat drooling from his maw onto her head. The feral fox really loved that, so when she stopped screaming, he twisted at her good leg, muscles straining as he worked to crack it at the hip. He continued this; every time she stopped screaming he twisted it more, then stopped until he needed to again. The pattern did occur to Judy, so she started to try to scream even when she didn’t need to, though doing it on purpose seemed to result more in a gagging fit, now that he didn’t like her throat rolling up and down her shaft as well. When he tossed that leg aside without taking a bite, it became obvious that at this point his instincts told him to enjoy her torment more than devour her immediately. He slid one claw down her back as if to feel her writhing, even as his other dislocated her only remaining limb. This one didn’t hurt entirely as much coming off, since he seemed to rip it from its joint rather than break it. That’s not to say that it wasn’t torment as he tore it free and tossed it aside as well. “Fuck yes!” Bellweather was groaning, calling to Judy “I want you brutalized and defiled, hussy! I want to see you suffer as much as you deserve before you bleed out and DIE!” Judy wished she would bleed out and die, and it felt like she should have, but then time seemed to be going slowly for her, every second of pain folding out and feeling like forever; she just wanted it to end. Nick howled as he gave one more shove, forcing his knot into her throat, now visible in her neck, bloating it to grotesque levels. He came his load into her belly, feeling like someone shoved a thick hose down her throat and turned it on as high as possible. Her stomach blew up like a balloon as her womb had, though at least it had an outlet, letting his sperm flow deeper still into her gut. It wasn’t as hard to pull his knot out of her throat, since it gave seconds after he was forced through, splitting open her neck to make room for it. She couldn’t even scream anymore; all she could do was making lewd gurgling noises to join the already obscene sound of his fluids backwashing over what was left of her jaw. He leaned down, and she tried to expose the lower portions of her neck for him to bite, but there was no such mercy as of yet. Instead he got up to all fours and walked around to her other end again, shaft still hanging loosely beneath him as if he wasn’t quite sated, and he did have one option for sating left. As tight as it would have been normally, Judy’s body was in such shape that her sphincter was already too damaged to resist entry. He forced his way into her again, her intestines seeming to barely hold together as it stretched tightly over him. He began to pummel inward, forcing himself deeper with each shove. Judy had expected that he was going to take the more traditional entry again, and convulsed when he took the other route. Still, the pain was in the background of so much other torment that it barely felt any worse as he invaded her again, and she finally just laughed, as much as she could at least, her wits barely even coherent enough to be called conscious at this point. The wet snort that she managed sounded more like another gag than laughter. As he invaded her to the max, he rammed his tip right through the wall of her intestines at the bend, pushing up into her organs. He also finally slid claws into her cunny, then pulled them upwards across her gut, straining as he ripped through her skin to get at the feast within. He cracked apart her rib cage, and leaned in to enjoy. He grabbed her stomach first, which splattered his own cum as he bit down on it. He then pulled out a long strand of intestine, eating it like a long wet noodle. It was surreal to watch her own organs be consumed, enough that she might have laughed again if she could. Her vision faded as all the pain began to numb, feeling herself finally allowed to leave. She wished she could still tell Nick that she forgave him, but her muzzle was in hardly the shape to do so. So fade out she did, the last thing she felt being Nick’s maw digging around in her gut. Nick continued to ram into her corpse, not even slowing down as he tore into her. It was at this point that he gradually came to his senses, perhaps possessing some kind of resistance that it took a while to take hold. Either way, he awoke from his frenzy to see his partner laying there, gutted, his own dick up her ass so that his tip was visible when he looked inside, not to mention that look of terror frozen on what was left of her face. Strangely, it had been his resistance that prolonged her suffering. He had just enough wit to not snap her neck from the start, but then he lost himself completely and his effort only ensured her suffering. But he’d realize that perhaps later, for now he did some screeching of his own, pushing himself backward where he sat, his meat yanked out of Judy’s meat, and pressed back against the wall. “Oh gods tell me I didn’t do that!” Nick screamed, tears running down his face Bellweather was about to cream herself from Nick’s position when she felt a throat clear behind her. “Didn’t you at least TRY to save the victim?” asked Chief Bogo, “Or were you too ‘busy’.” “Please don’t tell my wife!” the ram muttered as he quickly yanked out and backed away, not unlike Nick. “He was raping me!” Bellweather claimed, “And his buddy, he went first!” And there went the waterworks. Now even if they got off it would be a tragedy instead of a scandal. Bogo looked incredulous, but also was fond of his job, so he’d go along with it. Nick didn’t even see those things though. He was cradling Judy’s cadaver not unlike a baby, her guts and his sperm drooling from both ends, and sobbing bitterly. The recorder having been broken in the scuffle, there was now no way to prove this was anything but murder. He was going to spend the rest of his life in a very dark place.