CYOA: Nighthowler [13]
#13 of CYOA: Judy Hopps
Is peril on the horizon, or does Nighthowler have everything under control? What happens next? Welcome to the thirteenth instalment of a CYOA inspired by KitsuneYoukai, Firecat, and Rubber, where Judy Hopps adopts the alter ego Nighthowler to have some vigilante fun off the clock, and YOU decide how it goes!
**Votes Tallied across SoFurry, InkBunny, FurAffinity, and Discord
[1] Play it Safe: 3
[2] No Condom: 13
[3] Gamble: 5**
I've got everything under control.
The rat's eager cock looms in front of Nighthowler's face, thick and throbbing, spurting ropes of watery precum over her twitching nose. He pushes forwards, rubbing insistently against her muzzle, smearing his potent scent across her fur. He's so warm and hard. His scent is intoxicating, making her mouth water. Focus Judy!
"Ah," Nighthowler closes her paw around his length, carefully tilting it up away from her nose, "Just a moment~" He twitches impatiently against her fingers. Poor guy, so needy. Nighthowler begins to stroke, deftly working his shaft from base to tip. "I've got a few questions to ask~"
White Claw finds herself in a similar situation; her frosty-blue eyes crossed over a rodent cock pressing to her nose. He grinds up and down, spattering her pristine pelt with musky pre, marking her with the scent of rat. How humiliating for a wildcat! The rodent's fingers tighten around her ears, rubbing the edges with his thumbs, pulling her face further into his crotch. What he wants is all too clear. And how could she possibly resist him? White Claw begins to open her mouth, ready to sweep her rough tongue through the fur of his sack, when -
"So, kitty-cat," Nighthowler interrupts, closing her paw around the second rat's shaft, lifting him away. She strokes them both, slowly rolling her wrists, latex gloves squeaking as she polishes them both with a precum shine. "Do you want to do this the easy wa- Ah!"
Before Nighthowler can finish her dramatic opening line, Eyepatch Rat presses forwards. She had hoped he'd wait a moment, give her some time to deal with his friends first! Now it's too late! His bare cock pushes against the latex barrier built into her leggings, spreading her folds around his tip and seeking out her helpless hole.
"Don't mind me~" He growls into her ear, pinching her nipples between his fingers as he steadily sinks into her cunt, pushing the flexible latex with him. It's the only barrier between his thick shaft and her quivering pussy, wrapping around his shaft like a flimsy condom. "I'm just having some entertainment~"
Nighthowler can't hold back her moan as he starts to thrust, driving his shaft deeper and deeper, stretching out her walls and suit.
"Looks like I'm not the only one in trouble." White Claw smirks, watching the bunny's cheeks turn red.
"Y-You know, you're next, right?" Nighthowler huffs, letting the fact sink into the arrogant kitty. "Unless you tell me what's going on w-with these s-suspicious condoms!"
"Nobody's wearing them, that's for sure." White Claw laughs. She can see the glistening trickles of precum spilling down Nighthowler's latex leggings as her henchman fucks her, huge sack swinging back and forth.
"That's right." Nighthowler mutters, hoping her barrier can withstand the rodent's rutting. He really should rubber up, but there's no time for that! Instead, she turns her attention to the impatient rat in her paw, pressing his tip against White Claw's nose. "They're not. Want some?" Nighthowler lets go of the rat's throbbing shaft, still stroking the one poised just above her own snout. "Give her a little taste~"
"W-wait-" White Claw's eyes widen, the rat squeezes her ears and thrusts forwards. Her eyelids flutter as she finds her muzzle stuffed with rodent cock, fat sack hanging against her chin. He bucks, balls clapping her quivering chin, plap, plap, plap! Rich, salty precum showers her tongue, quickly starting to fill her muzzle. Musky pubic fur overwhelms her nostrils, each breath filling her senses with the scent of cock. Then, the cock pulls free, slurping from her lips with a wet plop. White Claw gasps for breath, struggling to hold back her needy moan. Her pussy is soaked inside her suit. Why is this disgraceful treatment so arousing?
"About those condoms~" Nighthowler does her best to grin confidently; it's not easy with a thick dick stuffed deep inside her!
**[1] She has to protect her suit! Nighthowler rolls her hips in sync with Eyepatch Rat's firm bucking, softening his thrusts and steadily milking his thick cock. A slow pace that will leave her craving more. [Suit durability increased, but Nighthowler loses stamina and starts to become needy!]
[2] She has to interrogate White Claw! Nighthowler lets the rodent rut her how he pleases, relishing his thick cock while she keeps her focus on the cat. Hopefully, her suit will withstand the ravishment! [The wild rutting risk ripping her barrier, but Nighthowler can focus better!]
[3] Indulge in the moment! So much lust, so much arousal, even a hero can become overwhelmed. Nighthowler stops worrying about interrogation and lets the rats overwhelm them both! [The wild rutting risks ripping her barrier, but there's not much she can do with a mouth full of cock!]**
So, what do you think should happen next?
Is Nighthowler going to beat the feline menace, only to fall to the lust of her henchmen? Or will the strength of her suit prevail? Comment with your vote, a suggestion, or a sordid desire for what's to come! I'm running the same CYOA on FurAffinity, Inkbunny, and a CYOA Discord channel, so the votes you see here will not be the entire count!