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Dinner and Dessert	By : Keltiel Category: -Misc Cartoons > Het - Male/Female Views: 5212 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Zootopia, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Dinner
- 2-Dessert
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Chapter Tags - Anthro, HJ, MF
It was absolute bliss for Clawhauser to wake up the next morning with Judy snuggled in his arms. He peeked down at her, his chin tucking deeply into the folds of his neck. The little bunny was curled up against his chest; her knees pressed tight against the top of his belly. Her sweet little nose twitching every few moments as she slept.
He felt a little guilty at how wrinkled her dress had gotten in the night, and gently stroked his paw down her side, attempting to smooth out the lines in the garment. ‘I should have offered her a shirt to sleep in… not that any of mine would fit her, silly,’ he reminded himself and snorted aloud. His eyes widened as he realized his mistake, and he glanced at Judy’s face, hoping that she was still asleep.
What he saw instead were her vibrant purple eyes already staring up at him, and a warm smile on her lips. He felt a smile spread across his own face as he peered down at her, the butterflies in his belly reawakening and fluttering into his chest.
“Morning.” She sat up out of his grasp, and he quickly followed suit, tucking his paws in his lap self-consciously. She looked away from him for what seemed like an eternity, and he could feel it in his sinking heart that she was thinking of a way to let him down gently. He worried his paws together, his ears flat as he waited for her to speak.
“Benjamin,” she started, looking at him with regret in her eyes, “I wanted to say how sorry I am. You know, for how I acted last night—”
“It’s okay, Judy. I understand,” he interrupted her softly, casting his eyes away from her. He didn’t really want to hear it; it was enough just to know. And what he knew was that he wasn’t anybody’s ‘Mister Right’. He loved himself, pudge and all, but he knew that other people didn’t feel the same way. Most of them just thought he was a flabby, doughnut-loving cop.
“I just had a little too much to drink, and...” She cleared her throat and let out a breath. “I shouldn’t have grabbed you like that… I know you’re not interested like that.”
“What do you mean?” His brows knit together as he glanced back at her, ears twitching. Her cheeks were flushed, and she was looking away, her cheeks flushed in embarrassment. She squirmed as she sat, seemingly uncomfortable about his question. He couldn’t imagine why, after all, she held his heart in her paws and every look she shared with him left him reeling and wishing that he could just hold her tight and never let her go again. Why in the world wouldn’t he be interested?
“Well… everyone at the station knows you’re gay—and I don’t have any problem with it, I think it’s great that you know what makes you happy.” She nodded at him reassuringly, and he just stared back at her for a long moment before a hearty laugh burst from him, causing his whole body to shake and making him snort uncontrollably. He pressed his paws up to his mouth and pursed his lips in an attempt to stifle his giggle fit but only succeeded in blowing a raspberry and laughing again.
“Oh! Oh, it hurts,” he wheezed as he clutched his belly, slowly settling down. “Oh, wow! So they all think—” he tittered and had to pause, looking at the wide-eyed look on Judy’s face. “Where would they get an idea like that?” he asked with a snort.
“I…” Judy’s eyes seemed to be searching him before her expression settled on surprised dubiousness. “Wait, so you’re not?”
“No, silly!” he cried in amusement but took a moment to look off. “I mean, I guess I’ve never really thought about it,” he hummed but looked back at her, smiling. “But I do know one thing, Judy Hopps, and it’s that the only animals I’ve ever cared about romantically have been women.” His smile turned loving, and he gently took her paws in his. “Make that, one woman,” he said quietly as he stared into her eyes.
“Oh.” She looked stunned before her cheeks flushed a dark rose and she looked away to hide her flattery. “Wow, I never even… wow.” She let out a breath and looked back up to him. His own expression was hopeful although the smile on his face had drooped unsurely.
His ears perked up, however, as she lunged at him, planting a firm and passionate kiss on his lips with her eyes closed. His own eyes shut as he kissed back, his paws squeezing hers as their lips moved together. It was even better than the one last night; this time he knew she really wanted it, wholeheartedly and completely.
He felt Judy pull back from their kiss but kept his eyes closed a moment longer, savoring the impassioned feeling it left in his chest. He opened his eyes half-lidded to finally look at her and blushed at her tender smile. He pulled her into a snug embrace and fell back to lay on the futon, entirely content.
“But wait,” he spoke suddenly, remembering her interactions with Nick the other day, “aren’t you and Nick… a thing?” he asked, peering down at her worriedly. His whiskers twitched as she gave him a weird look.
“Me and Nick? No! Of course not!” She looked at him incredulously and gripped his shirt in her paws affectionately. “We’re just good friends.”
“Ohhhhh, Judy! You can’t believe how happy you’ve made me.” He rubbed his cheek against the side of her face and purred enthusiastically, even starting to groom one of her ears with his tongue. His nose twitched though as he caught her scent changing, and stopped quickly with an apologetic gasp. He shivered though as Judy let out a small whimper and looked up at him needily.
“You don’t have to stop,” Judy whispered to him and gave his neck a small lick, her cotton tail wiggling behind her. He inhaled deeply through his nose and shuddered at the scent of her arousal, his own scent starting to change.
“I… I don’t know, Judy. Isn’t it a little soon?” he asked uncertainly, gently stroking her back and trying to keep his hormones in check. They may be animals, but they weren’t primitive anymore; they didn’t have to give in to their base instincts.
“Come on Benjamin,” she said with a giggle, “bunnies are known for being fast… aren’t cheetahs too?” She squirmed and placed another kiss on his lips, leaving him breathless. Well, if she wanted to, he certainly had a difficult time telling her ‘no’. He hesitantly gave her ear another lick, shivering as she let out a heavy breath and her scent got stronger.
He had barely hoped to imagine that Judy would even return his romantic feelings, but this! He wasn’t even sure if it was real. He closed his eyes as he slowly groomed her ears, listening to her heavy breathing and feeling her heart race against his chest. She pulled away from him suddenly, and he blinked up at her, confused until he saw her pulling her pink dress up over her head.
He took in a deep breath and tried to suppress a growl as he watched her reveal her body. She was so slim and delicate-looking, but he knew that she was strong and capable. Her thighs, belly, and finally her chest were slowly uncovered, the fur there lighter colored than the rest of her.
Her breasts were petite—he swore that even his were bigger—but perky, even though she went braless. He couldn’t help but admire how well they fit her frame, and he hesitantly reached up to run his paws up her belly, worried about accidentally hurting her. He purred powerfully as his thumb pads brushed over her tiny, pert nipples, eliciting a gasp from the bunny.
“Please, keep touching me,” she breathed out as Benjamin gently placed a paw on the small of her back and slid her down his chest, leaving her straddling his neck beneath his folds so that he could better reach her with his mouth. One paw carefully plucked at a nipple as his other guided her to lean forward, allowing him to softly rake his tongue over her breast. He purred again at her quiet breaths but startled as she let out a squeak.
“D-don’t stop purring, please. Please,” she implored in a whisper. He looked up at her oddly but went back to licking, although the purr just wouldn’t come; he was too worried for her. It came back with a vengeance though as Judy took his ears in her paws and rubbed them, making his throat vibrate strongly as she rocked her hips against it.
She let out uncontrollable squeals as she ground her still-clothed sex against his throat, and it made him ache for her. He took in a deep breath as her whole body trembled and her scent only intensified. He felt her still for a few short moments before she finally opened her eyes to look at him again, her gaze intense and clouded with lust.
“That was amazing,” she said in a heavy breath and leaned down to kiss him. He kissed back passionately, ecstatic that he could make Judy enjoy herself so much. He hummed disappointedly as she pulled away from him though, and watched her curiously as she swung her legs to one side of him and instead stood on his chest.
He watched as she eagerly tugged at the buttons that held his shirt closed, bending low to start at the ones near his neck. He growled quietly at the sight and smell of her soaked underwear, the white fabric practically see-through and clinging to her folds with how wet they were. He clapped a paw over his mouth, however, as he saw Judy shiver from the growl.
“I’m sorry, Judy. Sometimes they just slip out,” he apologized and smiled as she continued to unbutton his shirt. She had to stretch to get to the ones lower on his belly, and he tugged at the fabric to finish untucking it from his pants for her, letting her get the last few more easily. The shirt fell open, revealing how white and relatively spotless his chest and belly were. But then she crawled further down his furry stomach and lay down on it, her head and paws out of sight.
“What are you doing?” he asked curiously as he felt her squirming and her paws rubbing the underside of his belly.
“Woah!” Judy started sliding downward, off from him, and he struggled to grab at her hips to keep her from falling. He caught something! But still watched her tumble head over heels onto his lap. He looked to what he held in his paws, dreadfully worried that perhaps he had caught her tail and tore some of her fur out. Instead, he blushed as he realized he was holding onto her underwear.
He intense scent hit him, and he groaned as he brought the cloth up to his nose and inhaled deeply, lost in its intoxicating aroma until he felt Judy’s paws struggling to pull down his briefs. How had she already opened his pants?
“Here,” he said quietly as he dropped her underwear to the floor and reached down, slipping both his pants and briefs down to his knees and toeing them off the rest of the way. He leaned back and chewed on his lip at the silence. Truthfully, other than in the mirror, he hadn’t seen his penis in quite a while, but he knew he wasn’t very large, or even average. He worried what Judy was thinking, and glanced down to see just her head past his belly, her purple eyes wide.
“It’s so big!” she finally exclaimed, and he flushed. Of course, he’d be considered big for a bunny… maybe it was a good thing he wasn’t the size of an average cheetah. He gasped and closed his eyes as he felt Judy’s paws slowly sliding up his member. He trembled and groaned as he felt her stroking it, his claws spreading as he gripped the futon tightly.
He let out a disappointed groan as he felt her take away her paws, and blinked to look at her as she moved. She was shifting around and gripped the fur on his belly, tugging slightly. He cringed at the uncomfortable fur-pulling and retracted his claws, instead gently taking her paws in his and resting them on his stomach.
“Thanks.” Judy smiled at him gratefully as she gripped his paws. He felt her knees on his hips and shuddered as he felt her wet folds brush against his shaft. Oh, goodness, it was really going to happen. He stared at her as he felt the tip of his member gently parting her lips and pressing against her wet heat. They breathed heavily in time with each other as amber eyes stared into purple ones.
Benjamin nodded to her just barely and inhaled sharply as he felt her slowly sliding him into her. She was hot and tight, almost too tight as she tentatively sat down, enveloping his entire shaft within her quivering sex. His eyes were shut firmly, but he could hear her breathing heavily, and feel her paws clutching his tightly.
“Oh, Judy,” he breathed out and gave her paws a gentle squeeze. He wanted to be able to hold her close, but their pure size difference made it nigh impossible. He’d have to make due with holding her paws. She started moving, and he let out a shuddering breath. The pace was slow at first, languid and romantic as Judy accustomed herself to the size, and he was glad for it. He watched her expressions of pleasure as she rolled her hips and slipped him in and out.
As she was finally getting used to it, however, she picked up speed, bouncing atop his shaft in a desperate race to orgasm. He gasped and groaned as she squealed with her brisk pace, his whole body shivering.
“Ah!” He felt her clamp down on him as she went stock still, a shrill squeal escaping her. She was suddenly so much wetter, and when the scent hit him, he shuddered and felt his member twitch, overfilling her as he orgasmed. He felt Judy slump tiredly against his belly, and he very, very carefully pulled her up to lie beside him, not minding the mess it made of the futon. He held her close and nuzzled her head, purring contentedly.
“This is more than just mating, right Judy?” he asked tentatively as he lovingly stroked her side.
“Of course, Ben. This is a lot more than just mating.”
Author's Note - I hope you enjoyed the story. I tried my best to keep them as close to their characters from the movie, although I'm not entirely sure I did that well with Judy.
Leave a review if you'd like, but otherwise I'd just like to say thank you for reading.
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