The Two Lovers of a Dumb Fox

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

, , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Nick Wilde is a very lucky fox, and he knows it. Not only does he have an amazing partner in more ways than one in Judy Hopps, he also has a long standing relationship with his dear friend Finnick. Surely, this is as good as it gets for a guy like him. Or... could it get better?


This story is the beginning of an Exclusive series for my Patreon supporters. It contains sexual acts between consenting adults, and takes place in the world of Zootopia. :3

This is chapter one of my new Patreon funded monthly story series. I'm posting the first chapter here for everyone to enjoy, but each coming week I will write a new chapter, and only those who support my patreon at the $5 level or higher will gain access to it. When this series wraps up, I'll be taking votes amongst my patrons to see what the theme and content of the next one will be. :)

The Two Lovers of a Dumb Fox - Chapter One

"So, did you get all your paperwork finished?"

Walking side by side, Judy and Nick stepped out of the ZPD headquarters and onto the bustling street of central Sahara Square. Almost without thinking, an act of pure and simple instinct, the hands that had been resting either at their sides or in a trouser pocket as they strolled out through the doors withdrew, and slipped affectionately into the other's grasp. At work, they remained professional. They were colleagues. Friends, sure, but certainly nothing more for the time they spent on the clock. Once on their own time however, and outside the bounds of their self-imposed restrictions, they slipped seamlessly back into what had over the last six months become more or less their default state. A couple. Boyfriend and girlfriend.

"Yeah. Thanks for asking, mom."

The fox's hand withdrew from the bunny's tender clutches almost immediately, and he gave an offended gasp. Judy shrieked with laughter as the much larger mammal shoved her, but grasped at his hand again with graceful dexterity so as to avoid tumbling over. By the time she looked back up at Nick, he was grinning just as broadly as herself.

"Aren't you gonna ask me if I finished my paperwork?"

Rolling her eyes, Judy's head shook confidently.

"Nope. Because no matter how cool you play it, Nicholas, I know that deep down you are a colossal dork. A nerd of the highest order. You love paperwork, and you love how much it makes the Chief mad when you hand it into him on time and in perfect order each and every day."

Joining hands once again as they wandered towards the subway, the two continued to playfully tease one another. Each bout of playful mockery only made their smiles grow wider though, and their hands squeeze at one another a little tighter and more tenderly still.

"You're just embarrassed to not be the number one teacher's pet any more."

"Oh please, Bogo can't stand you!"

"And he loved you when you first started your job. You were the most respected Meter Maid on the force."

"...shut up."

"Oh god. Your argument! So persuasive. So strong and evidence based. How ever will I recover from such a retort."

"Remind me why I put up with you, Nick?"

"Hmm? Oh, let's see. Charming. Attractive. Funny. Patient. Stimulating, both mentally and... well..."

"Let's not forget modest."

"For sure! And attractive. Did I say that already? Well, it bears repeating regardless."

"Dumb fox."

"Mmmhmm."

"Kiss me."

"Mhmm..."

Nick dropped to his knees just beside the subway station's entrance, and his playful grin blossomed with warm sincerity as he found himself face to face, eye to eye with Judy. He squeezed her small hand in his, and plucked the other from her side. Their noses bumped together, prompting a soft gasp from both of them as their lips parted slightly in an instinctive response to that action. Then they kissed. Not deeply. Not too long or too amorously considering the public location. But they still kissed, and as their muzzles parted a few moments later, Nick released Judy's hands only to draw the bunny's whole body forward into a tender embrace.

"I love you, Carrots."

He felt her shiver at those words, and his cheeks flushed crimson beneath his thankfully already rosy fur as her arms around his neck clenched tight for a few seconds. He could feel her face buried in his neck, her nose breathing in the rich scent of his fur, masked but not entirely hidden by the odour-removing shampoo which practically all musk or scent producing mammals used daily as a matter of course. By the time she withdrew, Judy's own face was as flushed as Nick's, and they beamed at one another as their noses bumped together once more.

"My Nick. You sure you don't wanna come home with me? We could... I mean... while I pack, there might be time for us to..."

Nick's eyes widened, and his eyes darted from left to right, checking the immediate area for any animals in possession of ears who might have been able to overhear the rabbit's teasing suggestion. He whimpered softly, and pecked at Judy's lips with his again.

"I would. You know I would. But... a wise lady made me make her a promise. This very morning, in fact, while we were racing to not be late for work after she somehow talked me into joining her in the shower. She told me... Nick, I need to make the train to my parents' place on time tonight, so you've gotta promise, you won't change your plans at the last minute for me. You'll let me go home and finish packing on my own. You won't let me tempt you with promises of...fun."

Judy pouted, but nodded in agreement with her former self.

"Yeah. I know..."

She felt his hands releasing her, and began to step backwards, out of his embrace. Before doing so completely however the rabbit did lunge forward for one final, slightly more lengthy and inappropriately deep smooch, and whispered something as she withdrew from it.

"...but this morning, you know fun wasn't the word starting with 'F' that I used."

Parting and allowing the fox to rise to his feet once more, Judy couldn't help noticing how he shuffled his hands into his pockets and began to re-arrange the tan fabric of his trousers, particularly around the crotch. Her already rosy cheeked face beamed with knowing pride, and as Nick saw her delight, he growled playfully.

"Mean bunny."

She giggled, and nodded with force enough to make her ears bounce.

"I'll see you in a couple of days though. And when I do, I promise... I'll be very, very nice to you. Over, and over again."

Nick whined, a shrill, keening sound of frustration at Judy's shameless public teasing. The rabbit just giggled once again, and leapt forwards to wrap her arms around the man she loved one more time even though this time he was standing at his full height. She hung off him, toes wiggling in the air, as they kissed again, and smiled fondly at one another.

"Seriously though. You have a safe trip. Say hi to Bonnie and Stu and Robbie and Margaret and Stephanie and..."

The fox's voice trailed off, and he chuckled.

"Say hi to the family. All twelve zillion of them. I'll miss you."

Judy nodded, looking deep into Nick's eyes and suddenly wishing ever more strongly that she'd said yes when he asked if she wanted him to come along for this visit back to Bunnyburrows.

"I'll miss you too. I love you, Nick."

One last peck on the lips and Judy dropped back down to the ground. They parted, or at least, moved out to arm's length from one another. Their hands remained interlocked for a few more seconds, until one, then both of Judy's ears twitched in the direction of the subway, and her eyes widened as the echoes of a distant arrival announcement reached her.

"Oh crap... I'm gonna be late!"

She tried to pull away, but Nick kept his grip on her. He smirked as she looked at him once more, half tempted to throw herself back into his arms. But then he let her go, and taking just a split-second longer to draw a hand to her lips and blow him one more kiss, Judy was bolting off down the subway steps. Out of view. Out of earshot. Gone in a matter of moments, leaving the fox standing alone on the bustling sidewalk.

Barely two minutes later though, as Nick was only just beginning to wander back towards the ZPD building where his car was parked in the employee lot, he smiled as a familiar voice echoed out of his left trouser pocket. Judy's personal message-tone.

'I really am just a dumb bunny...'

Lifting his phone, he continued to stroll along the path, weaving between larger and smaller pedestrians on either side as he read the message. It was obviously hastily written in just the last few minutes, but by the time he was done reading it, he was grinning as broadly as if Judy had been right there beside him again.

"I will, Carrots. You wonderful dork."

From the ZPD headquarters it took Nick about twenty minutes in the busy late afternoon traffic to get back to his old neighbourhood. After that it only took about ten minutes of driving around before the fox spotted what he was looking for, pulling into a vacant lot, wincing as he rumbled over some loose bricks and clumps of coarse grass, but finally pulling to a stop beside a rather elaborately painted van.

Even before he could step out of the driver's side door, Nick heard the rear doors of the van swing open. His sharp ears heard the sound of two small feet hitting the ground, followed a moment later by the wooden clunk of a baseball bat's head. By the time he got out of the truck though, Finnick had seen whose car was invading his turf, and set the bat aside against one chromed rim of his van's rear wheels. He stood with his arms folded over an unbuttoned, open chested black shirt, and cocked an eyebrow at the much taller male.

"What've you been telling your Misses about me?"

The diminutive male's deep voice boomed across the empty lot, and Nick chuckled softly.

"Nothing, I swear. You know how she is. This is kind of new to her."

Finnick produced his own small cell phone from one pocket of his stony grey shorts, holding it out before him and peering up over it's screen, gaze still locked upon the fox.

"Hey Fin-fin... we'll talk about that part later, and what I'll do to you if you don't get her to stop with the cutesy names... hope you and Nick have a great weekend together. Make sure he takes good care of you. Hugs, Judy."

Lowering the phone, Finnick maintained his sharp, pointed eye contact with Nick. He watched as the fox's face twitched. As Nick fought to try and hold back a smirk. Then a grin. Then to keep his muzzle from quivering as laughter threatened to burst forth. One hand rose from his side, and motioned towards the baseball bat.

"I swear to God, Nick. You laugh at me, I'll stick that bat where the sun don't shine."

Nick didn't laugh. He just pulled out his own phone, and flipped out around to show Finnick the message that he'd received.

'Oh god. Oh god. I just sent Finnick the most awkward text ever. Oh god he's gonna hate me Nick. Please please please tell him I'm sorry. I just want you two to have a good time. I know he doesn't get jealous when you spend time with me, but I still felt like I needed to tell him it was okay or something. Ahhhh I hate how bad I am at this.'

Finnick read it to himself, and he did so, his frown faded. His eyebrows remained risen, indeed they floated higher and higher upon his forehead, but their ascent was accompanied by a knowing smirk that was already matched by the one on Nick's face.

"C'mon, you can't be mad at her. She's too much of a goofball to be mad at. And I know you like goofballs... Fin-fin."

The fennec fox's eyes bulged, and he growled under his breath.

"Don't push it, Officer Wilde. Wouldn't want you to have to arrest me for my left foot trespassing upside your skull."

Even as he spoke though, he was moving around to the rear of the van. Nick followed, chuckling softly, utterly without fear of the smaller male's threats.

"You know she means well though, right?"

In a slightly softer, though no less booming bass-toned voice, Finnick chuckled as he scrambled his way back up into the van's interior without any aid from the larger fox.

"Yeah. Sure. She's a sweetie. I just... how does a bunny get to her age without having been in a multi-partner relationship?"

There was already a light on in the back of the van, an electric lantern swinging gently from a hook set into the roof of the vehicle. Thus as Nick scrambled in behind Finnick and closed the doors, they remained illuminated within Finnick's mobile home. A compact, but beautifully well designed and arranged structure that gave Finnick everything he needed on the go... and still left a good half of its space to be filled by a large double mattress. A mattress upon which both he and Nick now knelt.

"Well, not to hugely stereotype, but... before me? Judy hadn't really had a relationship. That's kinda how it is with bunnies out in the country. A lot of them, anyway. Why bother with a relationship, when you can just be close with everyone. Anyone."

Both men were removing their clothes as they spoke, chatting casually as they peeled off their shirts, their trousers, and before too long, their underwear too.

"So, what? You're telling me before she got to Zootopia, Judy was a virgin?"

Nick burst out laughing, crawling over towards Finnick as the smaller male kicked his underwear off and dragging the now nude, sandy furred form into his arms.

"A virgin? Good lord, Finnick... and you call her naive? No. She just hadn't had a relationship. But... friends with benefits? Flings? One night stands? No. Judy was definitely not a virgin."

Falling onto his back, Nick shuddered as Finnick ran his delicate hands through the fluff upon the larger man's chest. He felt soft kisses planted across his fur, and the fennec's hips grinding down against his own crotch, both their arousals already having started to swell from practically the moment that the van door closed behind them.

"Damn. Respect. But... I don't get it then. Why's she still so nervous? I mean, you told her about us before you'd even taken her round the bases casually. She even made a big deal of coming to me and getting permission first hand like I was giving you away to be married or some shit. How does that track with her being such a... well... a bunny?"

Nick frowned.

"Hey."

Finnick's ears drooped slightly, and he whimpered, kissing at Nick's chest again.

"Sorry. I didn't... well, nah, I guess I did. My bad, man. My bad."

Rolling them both over, Nick pinned Finnick down. He growled tenderly as he rubbed his cock, now swollen and erect, over Finnick's smooth, soft furred stomach and chest. He drew back soon after though, and slipped the tip of his cock down between the fennec's legs, while he hunkered down and brought himself face to face with the other man once more.

"I know you don't mean harm, but if she's not allowed to call you tiny or radar ears, you can't make bunny slut-shaming jokes. Be nice to her."

He pecked Finnick on the lips, and the smaller male whined happily as he kissed back. Two tongues, one bigger, one less so flicked and teased at each other for a few moments, and the more diminutive of the pair gave a deep, rumbling groan as Nick's erection poked between his firm cheeks and began to drool pre over his pucker.

"I will. I'll do better about that rude shit, I promise. Can you explain it though? Can she? How does it work with rabbits?"

Nick chuckled, ever so gently rocking his hips and feeling more and more warm pre-cum dribble out over Finnick's ass.

"It works exactly like we do. Only, everybody's involved. I've loved you for years, Finnick, but that never stopped us going out at night and hooking up with other people. Men. Women. Casual or serious. Some we talked about to each other, others we didn't. And if they wanted to get serious, or we wanted to get more serious with them, we just told them about us, and let them decide if it was a problem or not. It's like that... but, everyone just automatically assumes you're already humping everyone else. There's no secrets, because chances are the person you're fucking tonight already fucked the person you fucked the night before."

Finnick groaned softly, his toes curling as he strained to wrap his legs as best he could around the back of Nick's thighs. He could feel the fox beginning to push into him, just the tip of his thick red cock, while the fennec's own throbbed between their stomachs.

"That... a-ah... that sounds pretty nice. But, Judy's got parents right? A mom and a dad. Married. So, some bunnies do the monogamy thing? Aaahhh!"

Nick chuckled, kissing Finnick upon the forehead as he began to push a little more firmly and forced a strained yelp of lust from his lover.

"Some do, sure. But, Bonnie and Stu? Yeah, they're married. That doesn't mean they're monogamous, though. Hell, as well known and connected as they are in Bunnyburrows? They probably have more lovers every month than you and I have had our entire lives."

The fennec's eyes grew wider and wider, and Nick couldn't honestly tell if it was due to his cock sliding deeper into Finnick's rear, his surprise at learning all this stuff about Judy and her family, or a mix of both.

"H-holy fuck. And... so... their kids? Judy?"

Another chuckle escaped Nick's muzzle, and he looked down at Finnick with genuine adoration.

"Finn... you know better than almost anyone, blood doesn't mean shit. Family is family. Love is what matters. And Stu Hopps? Every kid that lives under his roof is his kid. He loves them. Cherishes them. Would give his life for them in a heartbeat. Just like he knows that the kids he's fathered with other bunnies will be every bit as loved by their families."

With a shudder that was most definitely visible to Nick, unashamed even as a tear or two sprang to the corners of his eyes, Finnick grinned even as he growled deeply.

"Sounds like I could have done with being raised a bunny."

Nick chuckled, but shook his head.

"I think you turned out perfect. C'mere."

He kissed Finnick deeply, and only broke the kiss when his thrusting picked up its pace to an extent that the fennec fox had no choice but to end their lip-lock as he howled in pleasure.

"Fuck. Fuck, Nick. Deeper. Hit it, man... h-hit it hard!"

The two males grunted together as between them they rolled Finnick over while keeping the fox's cock buried inside him. With Nick's figure looming over him, Finnick began to cry out in a mixture of deep, baritone moans and shrill, lustful yelps as he was humped more and more rapidly, deeper and deeper in their now feral-style position. He didn't even have a chance to reach down between his own legs before one of Nick's paws wrapped itself around his own erection, not as large as the fox's own but huge relative to his own stature, and pump it in almost perfect time with the urgent twitching motion of his hips. Nick's fingers squeezed his swollen knot, milked it with expert precision until...

"Ah! Aaahh Nick, y-you're gonna... fuck. Oh god, I can't hold it. I... _Nick, fuck _!"

The fennec's howl of pleasure as he began to shoot hot strings of cum out across the blanket beneath them echoed violently around the interior of the audibly shaking van. It wasn't his own climax that drove him to unleash his loudest cry however, but the moment when Nick's teeth dug into the scruff of his neck, and a primal snarl escaped the fox. The larger male's knotted erection ground its swollen base at the soft fur of Finnick's quivering cheeks. Nick howled through the flesh gripped between his jaws, and Finnick's eyes rolled back in his head as the fox started to unload his copious cum deep inside the smaller body beneath him.

They shuddered, whimpered, and moaned together for almost thirty seconds before Nick collapsed onto his side, and his cock escaped from the still gripping tightness of Finnick's rump with a not entirely quiet slurp. The two males shuffled closer, and lay face to face, huffing, blushing, rubbing noses gently as fingers of paws both large and small laced together.

It was quite a while, maybe twenty or thirty minutes before either one of them spoke. But when the time came, and Finnick raised his voice once again, it wasn't to tell Nick how much he loved him. It wasn't to be cute, or to tease, or act all tough and macho. He didn't have to be like that around Nick. Not all the time, anyway.

"I think... I think maybe I'd like to get to know Judy a bit better. Or, a lot better."

Nick raised an eyebrow, but instinctively squeezed Finnick's paw in his own, betraying how happy he was to hear that. He knew and believed wholeheartedly that neither Finnick nor indeed Judy had any problem with his relationship with the other. But still, he longed for them to be closer than they were. To be full-on friends. Or... dare he dream, even more than just friends.

"There's like, so much more I still wanna know about her. About how she feels the way she does. About how she came to be in love with a dork like you..."

Nick opened his muzzle to retort, but then realised that both Finnick and Judy had described him that way today, and just grinned silently.

"...and about me. I want to tell her, to show her that she doesn't need to over-compensate, or be nervous, or scared of offending me by whatever she does or doesn't do with you."

Finnick scooted a little closer to Nick, and squeezed the fox's hand back.

"Do you think she'd be up for that? Are... are you cool with me maybe hanging out, getting to know her better?"

Kissing the fennec on the tip of his nose, Nick nodded.

"You'll have to ask her directly of course. I don't want to put words in her mouth. But... nervous as she might be at first, I think it'd be awesome for you two to talk. My Finn, and my Carrots... getting to know one another."

He gave a happy, almost dreamy sigh, and Finnick groaned in dismay.

"God, you can be such a sap..."

A mere split-second later though, his expression softened, and he himself blushed as Nick raised an eyebrow at him.

"And yet, you know you love me."

Finnick's face grew a deeper and deeper red as his eyes and those of the fox lingered upon one another.

"That's not my fault. To get me and a smart, classy lady like Judy on the hook at once... you must be pretty damn loveable... for a dumb fox."

Nick howled with laughter, and rolled over to pin Finnick to the bed once more.

"Say that again... you sound just like Judy."

Finnick grinned, and growled up at Nick again.

"What? Dumb fox?"

Nick nodded, licking his lips.

"And when she keeps saying it... teasing me with it... there's only one way I know to keep her quiet."

Finnick's eyes widened, and he yipped in bashful delight as he felt Nick's cock, still rock hard, pressing between his cheeks a second time.

"Well... technically speaking actually, it makes her loud. Very. Very loud. Maybe when she gets back, and you two hang out... you can compare notes, on who this dumb fox can make scream louder, hmm?"

The van jerked violently upon its shock absorbers within the vacant lot mere moments later, and from within a fresh pair of joyous, lustful yelps erupted. Not the first of the evening, and sure as heck not the last of the night.

By Jeeves

If you want to read more about Nick's developing relationship with Judy and Finnick, as well as get access to a whole host of different rewards, you can check out my patreon here: www.patreon.com/jeevesroo :)