Investigating the Oasis 4

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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

#4 of Investigating the Oasis

Judy's investigation hits a crashing wall, and she is hit harder than ever before by her addictions.

Commissioned by HeruAnubisSolares

If you want to get a commission for yourself, keep an eye on my journals and my twitter DraconiconWrite for updates on when I'm open.

If you're interested in supporting me, or just contributing more regularly - and cheaply - than commissions, consider visiting my Patreon at https://www.patreon.com/draconiconlibrary?ty=h for good rewards and better stories.

Enjoy.


Investigating the Oasis

Part 4

For HeruAnubisSolares

By Draconicon

The day after the storm, Judy returned to the Mystic Springs oasis. She told herself that she was going back for more evidence, that the recording was no good without something to show that Nighthowler was involved. She told herself that there was every reason to wait, to have a massive pile of evidence to bring against Nangi before they reached the point of arresting her. She told herself that there was no other reason that she was going back as a customer rather than as a cop to make an arrest.

Yet, there she was, right back on the grounds of the oasis, naked as could be, doing the same breathing exercises as ever. Nangi stood behind her, completely at ease, to the point where Judy wondered if she'd somehow gotten it wrong. What if that hadn't been Nangi's voice on the recording? What if she only thought it was?

What if there's no more Nighthowler for...for that...

Judy shook her head as she stood on one foot, trying her best to focus on just balancing and breathing. There was no need for her to worry about there being more Nighthowler. If Nangi was behind this and she was out of the drug, then that meant that there wouldn't be anyone else getting pulled into that ring of disappearances. That was supposed to be a good thing, the thing that she was fighting for.

And yet, at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment...and a feeling of emptiness in both her pussy and her ass.

Cheese and crackers, get a grip, Hopps.

There was nothing wrong with her. All she'd done was indulge...a little too much at the apartment. She had made a mistake, yes, but that didn't mean that she was in trouble yet. She could get therapy, see a doctor, and -

It felt so good...

Just the thought of those orgasms that washed over her when she'd been under the influence of the Nighthowler was enough to get her pussy wet, and she had to shift her pose just slightly to avoid showing just how wet she was getting. The whole idea of being that sort of...that sort of slut...

Judy gritted her teeth, pushing her hands together tighter as she kept breathing slowly, gently, deeply. It was enough to break the back of the worst of the horniness, but it also kept her mind fuzzy. As usual, that was its own problem, but it was better to have a slightly fuzzy mind than a horny mind right now.

"And change."

She went from standing on her right foot to standing on her left, her hands still pressed against each other in front of her, fingers running just between her bare breasts. She wobbled a bit, but not as much as Nangi did in the background. Despite the elephant being the teacher for the day, she was still a giant animal, and that meant that there was always a lot of shifting around to be done whenever she changed position.

As the rumbles of a moving elephant faded, Judy opened one eye. Nangi was as naked as she was, but from where she stood, it was impossible to miss the elephant's pussy. She blushed as she looked at it, having a vague memory of being much closer to it before, of it pushing down on her and -

No, no, that was just a horny imagining, she was sure. There was no way that could have happened and she wouldn't remember it. She was sure of that.

"Hey, Carrots."

Broken out of her blushing thoughts, Judy glanced up. Nick, dressed in his officer gear, waved at her as he walked across the grounds. She blushed, but not nearly as much as she would have done just a week ago.

Was it just a week ago that we started this?

She was sure that it was, but at the same time, that felt almost impossible, like time was just...off. It felt like she hadn't been awake enough in the last few days for a week to have passed, but if Nangi was responsible, and things like what had happened with the toys and the Nighthowler had happened...

"Carrots, you there?"

She blinked, smiling.

"Sorry. I was still meditating."

"Heh, I'm sure. Hey, Nangi, mind if I borrow your star pupil for a minute?"

"No."

"Thanks, great."

Nick grabbed her by the arm, pulling her along with slightly more force than she expected. She didn't quite yelp as she was pulled forward, but she did find herself slightly surprised that he was so brusque and abrupt. Usually he was quite a bit more charming and teasing than that.

They moved out of earshot, stepping behind a bush before Nick finally let go of her. She yelped as he turned her to face him, dropping his smile.

"Okay, Carrots. Are you finding anything here?"

"What?" Judy blinked. "You mean about -"

"The missing animals."

The rabbit off of a sigh of relief. If he hadn't interrupted her, she would have mentioned the Nighthowler, and that would have opened up an entirely different investigation. One that probably would be better than her poking her nose around the whole place on her own, admittedly, and definitely more sane than that, but that didn't mean that she wanted it. She wanted to find out what was going on, of course, and she wanted to rescue everyone, but...

The memories of those orgasms from being at home, the thoughts of how powerful that had been, was still with her. They were all but an addiction, something that she craved to feel again more than she had words to express. Even the most intense -

"Carrots. You can meditate later. What did you find?"

The fact that Nick was the one that had to push her that hard made her realize just how far she'd slipped. Judy shook her head, slapping her own cheek.

"Sorry. I just..."

"It's alright, heh..." He had a nervous smile, one that he was obviously trying to make look real for her sake. "Just tell me what you found out."

"Well...nothing, so far, but I think I'm close to a breakthrough."

"...Close?"

"Nangi's remembering things now and then," she lied. "I'm sure that she remembers something. They all came through her class, after all."

"Then maybe we should bring her in for questioning."

"No!"

Too violent, too aggressive, particularly for a bunny rabbit. She needed to rein it back in, and she did, putting on a smile as she shook her head nervously.

"I mean, uh, that's a really bad idea. You know how criminals can be. The minute that they realize that they're a suspect, they clam up, they start shutting down. If we take Nangi in, she might actually forget everything."

"...You know, you got a point."

"Yeah, you remember how it was. We needed help the whole time to actually chase down where Mr. Otterton went that time," she said, speaking a bit faster to try and hustle Nick away from the idea. The last thing that she needed was her only potential supply of this to dry up - no, for the trail to go cold. That was it. That was all that she needed Nangi for. "Just give me a few more days, and I'll get it out of her. I promise."

"...Alright, Carrots, but just so you know, the Chief's getting antsy."

"...What do you mean?"

"I mean that he's this close to riding my ass about this. If you don't get something from Nangi soon, we're going to have to bring her in, risk or no risk."

Judy winced, but knew that there wasn't any getting around that. If she didn't figure it out herself, then the department needed to step in and take over. Not because she had failed - though she'd feel like that - but because the public needed something to happen, some kind of result that would make them feel better after the missing animals had been gone for so long. The police had to look like they were doing something, not just hanging around the Mystic Springs in the -

"By the way, Judy. Looking good."

Her eyes widened, her cheeks went red, and she immediately fought the urge to just hide behind the bushes. Even though she had gotten so much more comfortable with her nudity since starting her time at the oasis, this was still something that she hadn't had to deal with before. Particularly with Nick dressed and her...not.

"Mmmph. Stupid sly fox."

"Horny dumb bunny."

"I'm not horny!"

"Your thighs would disagree with you."

She clenched her legs together and immediately felt the juices that covered both. Her eyes went wide, and her cheeks burned all the hotter as Nick laughed. She shoved him, hard, but he didn't stop laughing.

"Shut up!"

"I can't help it. Judy, you're turning into a regular Bouncin' Bunny."

She clenched her legs together all the tighter, trying to hide the sudden heat down there. Getting compared to a rather famous bunny strip club off at the edge of Zootopia wasn't helping her at the moment, nor was the fact that she was feeling a different sort of urge. It was an almost feral thing, something to turn around and show off for the predator that was making her feel so weak, so small, so...

So horny...

Getting a grip on that idea, she managed to turn her back on him, shaking her head and stomping her foot. She felt the slight jiggle that went up the back of her leg to her butt, and she immediately regretted doing that.

Cheese and crackers, Hopps, just get a hold of yourself.

Easier said than done. She gritted her teeth, looking over her shoulder.

"Give me three more days."

"With that view, I'll give you four."

"What do you mean, with that -"

Click.

Her ears fell down the back of her head at the sound of a camera phone going off, her eyes widening, her pupils narrowing to pinpricks. She turned around to see him holding his phone like a camera, and then saw her own ass on it as he turned the screen to face her.

"That'll make a nice screensaver."

"You ass!"

She leaped for him, but he pulled the phone up and over her head. She jumped for it, but he dropped it at the last second into his other hand, tucking it into his pocket.

"Hey, consider it insurance, Hopps," he said, a slight sneer-smirk on his face. "Get it done, or I'll find some people to show this to. You know there's plenty of fans of yours in the city that would love the chance to see some bunny buns."

"..."

"So, we good?"

"Yes. I get it. You're a dick, and now I have to do my job."

"Just keeping you on your toes, Carrots."

She was definitely on her toes right then, standing right on tiptoes in frustration and nervousness. She knew that there was something going on, something that she needed to hide from Nick for a little bit longer. If she could find out where Nangi had gotten the Nighthowler from, if she could get it herself, then she could find a way to keep the pleasure and turn the elephant in to the authorities. Then she could figure out how to get herself better, how to handle that new pleasure, and -

Ugh. Just go, just go.

Her mental pleas either worked or it was circumstantial, because Nick turned around and left, waving at her over his shoulder. It wasn't until he left that she realized that he'd had a boner the entire time that he'd been looking at her, and she didn't know whether that was a good thing or a bad thing. It was, however, enough to leave her blushing further, and all the more aroused between her legs.

She held her hands in front of her, pressing them together and taking a few deep breaths. In, out, in, out. The soft heat of the day, the warm wetness of the grass, the feeling of the world around her slowly centered her once more, and she felt more herself, less a horny, dumb bunny. She didn't need to be a horny, dumb bunny, just a soft, centered one.

When she didn't feel like she was going to embarrass herself the minute that she stepped into sight, she walked back out from around the corner. Nangi was waiting for her where she'd left the elephant, but this time, there were other students there. Other women. A giraffe, a vixen, even a gazelle that might have actually been the Gazelle, though from behind and naked it was hard to tell.

They were all standing on one foot, and she joined them in the same pose, holding her hands together and slowly closing her eyes. Nangi directed them through some more breathing exercises, and she felt like she was excelling at that, enjoying the feeling of being nice and relaxed. It was so good to be guided through that, taken into that happy little headspace where there was nothing to worry about. Not a dumb bunny, but a fluffy bunny, something that didn't need to think too much.

And it was in that state that she stayed for who knew how long before Nangi hummed softly. The little tone echoed through her, running through the ground and up through her feet, her legs, and all the way to her sex. It exploded in warmth down there, not pleasure but warmth, a soft need, a happy need, a wetness that flowed and moved like the tides. She was aware of her heartbeat through her crotch, and sighed at being so one with the universe in that moment.

Another hum, another throb in return, almost like sympathetic vibrations, a call and response from her body to Nangi's tones. Judy felt like she was slowly drifting down, sliding into one of the trances that Nangi had encouraged in their private lessons, though she had never felt quite this horny...had she?

She didn't think so, but maybe...ugh, it was hard to think and breathe at the same time. Just focus on breathing for now, she decided, and figure out the rest later.

Eventually, the scene shifted. Nangi had them open their eyes, and she was aware of doing it without thinking of doing it. The elephant had shifted her pose, standing on both feet now, while all the others still stood on one. The big woman walked down the line, moving behind them and then tapping them one by one with her trunk. Each time the thump happened, Judy swore that she heard some sort of wet smack with it. What could that be?

She found out when the trunk came up between her legs, not quite hitting her, but giving her a firm tap right against her sex. She was calm enough that she didn't gasp from it, but she did slide her hips forward, grinding her pussy against the ridges on that long piece of flesh. What pleasure she felt was magnified with another hum, taking her further and further down.

Was that inappropriate? Probably, but she felt too far down to really care what was and wasn't appropriate anymore. She felt like she was floating, savoring the feeling of being so free, and the pleasure was just one more part of that.

They were released with a tap on their shoulders that came after being tapped down there, both feet on the ground again. Nangi had them follow her, going to the very back of the oasis, and a door was opened in the wall that she hadn't realized was there before.

Despite the newness, despite her questions, Judy didn't protest. She didn't hesitate. She just followed. Something in her felt right following Nangi, and down the stairs to somewhere underground they went. The others followed just as brainlessly, just as mindlessly. She wondered if they were in a trance, or if they were somewhere deeper.

Am I in a trance?

She was sure that she was doing this of her own free will, but the thought of leaving never quite entered her mind. There was the question of what might happen, but nothing that would give her the strength to turn around and leave. After all, Nangi didn't know what she was actually looking for, didn't know that this was cop work, or that Judy -

No, no, she thinks I'm broken. I can still find what I need. Just go along and...and...

And her thought process stopped right there, unable to keep going when she was in this strange, happy headspace. It was better to just be a fluffy bunny and go along with it, see what happened. Yes, that was it.

She was further down than before, some part of her realized, further down and more conscious. She was riding along and seeing what was happening, thinking, even if only slightly, as they walked down the stairs. Where were they going? What were they there for? What was going to happen to them?

Judy wondered all these things, but had no answers. More to the point, she had very little reason to care.

Further, further, further, until they reached the bottom of the stairs. The room they reached was filled, not with yoga equipment, nor with anything that might have been a Nighthowler operation, but rather with various sex toys. Gagged women were shoved up against the wall, blindfolded and tied with their arms over their heads and drippers running down to their clits as vibrating wands forced them to cum again and again. Others were pushed down on all fours as sex machines hammered them from behind. Still others were kept kneeling, their hands chained at the sides of their heads as other -

She gasped as she saw silhouettes of bigger animals walking around, each of them masked and unseen. They couldn't be identified, their bodies covered completely so that their fur patterns wouldn't give them away. They moved from one bound animal to another, examining them and -

"Take your positions."

Nangi's command hit her hard, and she was already moving forward before she realized it. Something about taking her own position, moving to one of the sybians. She squatted over it, then extended her legs backwards, pushing her feet into the restraints. She reached back and pulled them tight, even grabbed hold of a lock that restrained her legs in place.

It wasn't until she had restrained her hands to a pair of locks at the back of the sybian, keeping herself from getting free without someone else's help, that the reality of the situation came crashing down on her.

"Ah...ah...what...what the..."

Judy was 'conscious' again, realizing what she had just done. She had been completely out of it, made to follow an order to go somewhere without even realizing what she had done. And now, she was completely helpless, strapped down to a -

"NNNNNNGH!"

The rabbit bit her lips as the machine suddenly started buzzing and whirring beneath her. The feeling of it going mad with vibrations was something so unexpected, so powerful, that she had no way of dealing with it. She arched her back, her wet pussy feeling like it was being assaulted by the most powerful sex toy that she had ever experienced. Even the Nighthowler-filled dildo had a hard time competing with something like this.

Screaming against clenched teeth and closed lips, she stared straight ahead, feeling the machine below her buzzing right against her clit, and some small vibrator pushing into her pussy. The feeling of those intense vibrations was almost ripping her mind right out of her, her mouth hurting from how tight she clenched her jaws, her body aching from the sudden bursts of pleasure that were forced through her. Her legs twitched, trying to pull her back, trying to get the leverage to stand up, but there was nothing she could do with the restraints keeping her down.

"Nnngh...mmmph....ah..."

Her moans were hardly unique. The other animals were all but screaming their pleasure already, and she wondered how many of them had come down here once before. She felt like she was already losing herself, falling deeper and further into that trance. Her body wanted to take over for her mind, and it was almost impossible to say no.

The buzzing got worse, vibrating so hard that the sound of the machine almost drowned out the sounds of the room. The moans of the other women were fading, displaced by the sounds of her own screams inside.

Don't cum, don't cum, don't cum...

Judy didn't know if that was possible with this machine under her. She was pulled tight against the vibrating plate, the pressure on her clit painfully good, forcing her closer and closer to that edge. If it wasn't for the fact that she was trying to resist, she would have cum twice already, she was sure. She tensed all her muscles trying to hold back, but it only caused her more discomfort, more of the difficulties that she was already facing.

"Nnngh...mmmph..."

What was this place? What was Nangi doing? What, what, what?

There were so many questions and too little answers, and her fuzzy brain, rapidly turning to a horny brain, couldn't handle the questions. Her body arched, her back bent, her eyes rolled back and -

"NNNNNGH!"

She came, her pussy spasming against the vibrating plate, squirting against it and adding to all the wetness down there. It felt almost like little needles splattering against her thighs as she came, the plate making it all the worse as she shivered, shaking, bouncing on the plate and feeling it all get so much worse in post-orgasm sensitivity.

As she shook and rattled to the vibrations, as her pussy spasmed and shook, as her tiny breasts were pushed forward and her nipples hardened, she was aware of a shadow falling over her. Something large, something heavy, something dominant...something musky.

She panted as she looked up, staring Nangi in the eyes. The other woman looked down at her with the same impassive stare as ever, while Judy tried to summon a word, an accusation, something. Yet, all she could do was gasp for breath for the moans that were constantly falling from her lips.

"Y-you...you...you..."

The pleasure was overwhelming, and combined with all the trance work that had been done that was finally coming back to her, the results were melting her mind. She shivered from head to toe, her eyes closing, clenching, only to relax as she opened them again. The elephant took a step closer, all but straddling her face. She couldn't pull back, couldn't do anything but stare straight up at the other woman's pussy.

"You are falling," Nangi said.

And Judy was. Falling further and further, her body overwhelming her brain, her mind breaking in hundreds of places at once. All the self-control that had pushed her forward, that had let her take care of herself until now, was shattering. The pleasure that came with this toy was almost good enough to make her forget about the Nighthowler, but not completely. She moaned, biting her lips again, feeling another squirting orgasm right around the corner.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Nangi pushed forward, grinding her pussy against the rabbit's face. Wetness, streaks of slime, and more spread across her muzzle, marking it, smearing her in the scent of the powerful mistress of the oasis.

"You are falling. Breathe deep, and fall."

She did, taking in the rich, heavy, almost perfumed scent of the other woman's musk. It burned her nose in some ways, but seared her mind in others, taking away her resistance to what was happening to her. The vibrations agitated her clit, made her swell, made her wet, made her -

"NNNNNGH!"

She came again, breathing in and gasping as she was swallowed up in the elephant's musk and need. Her legs thumped and twitched, rattling against the locks.

"You are broken."

She almost was, and the statement nearly shattered her completely. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, and her pussy felt like it was on the verge of going mad with sensitivity. She could barely keep up with breathing anymore, her entire being on the verge of shattering apart. Judy Hopps, the first of the bunny cops, could very well become the last one as her mind verged on breaking down completely.

If only the machine would stop. If only she could think. If only -

And then it did.

She stared straight ahead, her eyes wide. Her thoughts tried to come back, but no sooner had she tried to think clearly than her body's needs surged up.

No...no, I need...more. More. More!

Judy whimpered, her hips sliding forward, grinding down on the machine under her. She wanted to cum, wanted to cum again, needed to cum again. Her body was on fire, the desperate need for more pleasure overwhelming the poor, soft, dumb, horny bunny's mind. All the thoughts of escaping, of breaking free, were gone. She slammed her hips down as much as she could on the little vibrator inside of her, trying to fuck herself on it, but nothing worked.

"Nnngh...mmmph...ah...ah...please...please!"

She couldn't think of the words that she needed to say to get off, but Nangi only smiled. Instead of turning the machine back on, she pulled something out from behind her back. It was...it was a gas-mask, Judy realized, one that had a simple attachment to it that looked like it had something in it. The attachment was wrapped around her middle like a belt, while the mask was slowly turned for her face.

"You are broken."

The rabbit could do nothing but stare at the inside of the mask as it slowly came down on her face. It was dark on the inside, with thick lenses that made the world appear dim and empty through the other side. She knew deep down inside that it was a trap of some sort, but was there any way for a bound, horny rabbit to resist an elephant? If there was, she didn't know how anymore.

"Ah...ah..."

"You are broken...and I will fix you."

With that, the mask was finally slid over her face. She stared into the inside, unable to look away as it was sealed around the back of her head. For a moment, then another, and then another, she didn't breathe. The memory of the attachment worried the bunny, some tiny part that remained telling her that it would be bad.

And then the machine started again. She breathed in at the first buzz against her clit -

Heat unlike anything that she had ever felt hit her then, the breath of a drugged puff of air filling her nose, her mouth, and her mind. Her heart started racing, her entire body heating up as the compounds of Nighthowler in the attachment finally hit her system again.

"NNNNNNNGH!"

She arched her back as she came once more, the orgasms spilling from her one by one, each one rolling over the one that came before and leaving her screaming into the mask. Her moans, her shouts, her yelps and squeals joined those of the other animals around her, a cacophony of pure, unadulterated pleasure that drowned out thought and everything else but the raw animal instinct to fuck and cum and get bred all at once.

The bunny hopped as much as her bound legs would allow her, slamming and grinding down on the sybian, forcing herself to fuck herself on the little nub inside of her. Each grind, each breath combined to give her another orgasm, rolling over one after another. Her thoughts, her very personality, were being shattered with one blast after another, emptying her out, leaving her nothing but a vessel for the pleasure that she was feeling right at that moment.

Another breath, another blast of Nighthowler, another burning surge through her mind that made it impossible for thought to return. She couldn't think. All she could do was bounce, cum, bounce, cum, breathe, cum, breathe, cum, bounce.

She lost count of her orgasms, but at some point, the machine stopped again. She whimpered, sliding her hips as much as she could, trying to regain that pleasure. The world was empty without that pleasure, empty without the climaxes that came with the machine and the Nighthowler.

Then the straps were released. She was lifted by a big hand, something that held her tight. Her eyes were bleary, rolled back, unable to see properly through the lenses, but she recognized the wrinkles on the hands. Elephant. Nangi.

Mistress.

She was turned in mid-air, moved until she was facing away from the elephant. She could feel something else moving between her legs, something thick and dexterous. A trunk, she realized, though she realized it just before the thick tip found her pussy and slammed into her.

Screaming again, once more consumed by the pleasure that was running through her, Judy arched her back. She came, squirting hard all over the other woman's trunk, knowing that it was pushing her further down the road of no return and no longer caring. The pressure of the mistress behind her, of the elephant that had taken her from the mundanity to the depths of depravity, helped forge something in her mind. A dependence, an obedience, linking her with the elephant tighter and tighter than even the need of the drugs would allow. She was falling, alright, and Nangi was the anchor that was dragging her down.

"You are broken, and you are mine."

The elephant's words came through to her again, even as that trunk slammed in and out of her pussy, leaving her puffy and wet and slimy down there to a degree that even the other toy had never made her feel. The gaping sensation of the knotted toy came back, but this time, it was her pussy. She was puffing out, spreading wider, wider, wider, looking like that slut that sometimes came down to the police station, her sex a thing to be paid for and used over and over again.

I'm a dumb bunny, she thought as that trunk plundered her, took her, filled her. I'm a Bouncin' Bunny, dumb bunny, horny bunny, Nangi's bunny.

Through the lenses of the gasmask, she saw other silhouettes moving closer and closer to her. They reached out their hands, and she saw that some of them were sporting bulges that hadn't been there before. Other men, other women, all of them studying her, interested in her. The trunk in her pussy lifted her up, putting her more and more on display as it wrecked her, opened her, trained her.

Something was being said, but she was right on the verge of another Nighthowler-induced orgasm, and that had her full attention at the moment. She panted, rested her hands on her stomach, felt the pleasure rolling in...

And let go.

"NNNNNNNGH!"

Judy came for the viewing pleasure of at least a half-dozen individuals, and the raw shame of being forced over the edge like that broke what was left of the proud cop. She was now a vessel, something to be trained, something to be used, something to be filled. For all that she had lost something, she was more than eager to be filled. More than eager to be...taken...

Trained...

Molded...

She was a dumb bunny...and she was happy.

The End

Summary: Judy's investigation hits a crashing wall, and she is hit harder than ever before by her addictions.

Tags: F/F, F/solo, Judy Hopps, Nangi, Zootopia, Series, Sybian, Sex Machine, Bondage, Mind Control, Corruption, Orgasm, Forced Orgasm, Squirting, Nighthowler, Rule 34, Humiliation, Nudity, Meditation, Exhibitionism, Trunk Play, Elephant, Fox, Rabbit,