Happy new year /ztg/!

from /ZTG/ - Zootopia General: Sun Will Shine Edition
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/44367322/#44382622
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>Where was that fox?
>Judy had sent him out hours ago and he still hadn't returned.
>She checked her phone: no messages, no missed calls.
>Should she call him?
>Naw, he'd think she was being a silly worry-wart.
>She looked out the window again at the night sky and the empty sidewalk.
>Maybe a text? A simple one.
>"Any luck?" she typed and hit send.
>Then she waited anxiously.
>And waited.
>And waited.
>As it often did for her, anxiety turned to irritation.
>"Oh, he's in TROUBLE when he gets back!" she muttered to herself.
>She thumped the floor with her foot and started to pace.
>"A -lot- of trouble!"
>Another peek out the window. No Nick.
>She paced faster, scowling.
>"He's going to be using his paw for a week after this ... no, TWO weeks!"
>The front door to the building opened and closed and Judy's ears shot up.
>She turned to her door and crossed her arms, glaring.
>It opened, and there was Nick, all bundled up against the December chill and holding a paper bag.
>"You're in trouble, Mister!" she shot at him.
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>He just smiled his infuriating smug smile.
>"Furry Palmer and her four sisters for a week again?" he asked teasingly. "You almost made it through a whole day last time."
>Judy grrr'd. Nick laughed warmly.
>"Come here and get a hug, Fluff."
>Judy lifted her chin and shook her head, looking miffed.
>Nick sweetened the deal.
>"And a kiss."
>Judy ran to him like she was shot out of a cannon, then wrapped her arms tightly around him and hugged with all her might.
>"I was worried something had happened to you," she confessed.
>Nick rubbed her between her ears and laughed again. He held up the bag.
>"Last bottled in the whole city!" he proclaimed proudly.
>She quickly pulled out the bottle and read the label.
>"Senior Jose Hangover's Faux-Paign?" she said with obvious distaste.
>"All they had," Nick said apologetically.
>"'Keep away from children, pets, and open flame. Not for intentional use as an emetic.' Judy read aloud off the label.
>"Nothing but the best for my Carrots!"
>"You're still in trouble, you know. And where's my kiss?"
>Nick lowered himself to his knees, then lowered his head.
>"Not there!"
>He did, anyway.
>"Nicholas P. Wilde! Just because it's New Year's Eve doesn't mean you can take liberties!"
>He took the liberty of another kiss, then sniffed.
>"Wow, you really -have- missed me," he said.
>"Get your nose out of my business!" an exasperated Judy said; "We're going to drink a toast to the New Year and then we're going to bed."
>"That sounds fun!"
>"And sleeping," Judy amended.
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>"And once you think I'm asleep, you're going to sneak into the bathroom with your toy, only to find a certain fox hid the batteries."
>Judy's eyes opened wide and Nick grinned knowingly.
>"You're sleeping on the floor tonight."
>"Another cold night on the floor," Nich faux-sighed and then said, "Let's open that bottle!"
>Judy struggled for a moment, but was finally able to pop the cork. A miasma like a cross between paint thinner and swamp gas filled the room.
>They both wrinked thier noses.
>"You first," Judy said, offering Nick the bottle.
>"Glasses?" Nick asked.
>"I didn't do dishes tonight."
>Nick shrugged and took a swig off the bottle. He screwed up his face as the high-test taste of fortified wine hit his tongue.
>"How is it?" Judy asked.
>"Wonderful," Nick coughed, then handed the bottle to Judy.
>After an uncertain look, she upended the bottle and took a couple of big swallows.
>Grimacing, she said, "That's terrible! But it beats carrot wine."
>They passed the bottle back and forth, and Nick noticed that for every swallow he took, Judy took three.
>"You're not going to make it to midnight at this rate, Fluff," he said.
>After a half-hour, Judy felt absolutely fantastic.
>"Wanna go to Sahara Square and watch the ball drop?" she asked.
>"New Year's Eve is Amateur Drunk Night and half of Zootopia will be there. Remember how you almost got stepped on last year?"
>Judy got down on all fours and crawled toward Nick.
>"Ok, then. Do you want to stay here instead and watch my pants drop?" she asked coyly.
>"I thought I was in trouble?"
>"I'm granting you a New Year's Eve pardon."
>"And you are a very buzzed bunny. I would feel like I was taking advantage of you."
>Judy smiled keenly.
>"You would be," she said and sashayed over to the bed.
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>A few minutes later they were spooning.
>Nick's paw down Judy's underwear. His touch was perfect, as it always was.
>"10," Nick began to count down.
>Judy writhed against the maddeningly precise touch of Nick's fingers.
>"9"
>She began to tremble, feeling the tension building.
>"8"
>Her breath came in short gasps and she spread her thighs wider.
>"7"
>All she knew was want: the want for Nick to never stop what he was doing, the want to feel this way forever.
>"6"
>She closed her eyes. His touch was everything now. Want became desire and desire became craving.
>"5"
>"Nick, don't stop. Oh god, don't stop!!"
>"4"
>She threw her head back and gasped before letting out a strained moan of unadulterated lust.
>"3" he whispered soft as she began to tense up and shake.
>"Oh Nick -- ohhh -- OHHHH!!!"
>"2"
>She thrashed her head from side to side and grabbed the covers in her tightly-clenched fists, panting Nick's name over and over.
>"1"
>"NICK!! OH NICK!!" -- the wave that hit her sent her reeling with mind-rending pleasure. It went on for what felt like an eternity: wave after breaking wave, leaving her shaking hard and cry out in passion.
>All over Zootopia, fireworks went off with concussive thuds. Judy's fireworks out-blasted them all.
>A warm nuzzle from her fox, and a soft whisper: "Happy New Year, Judy."
>Panting, trembling, whimpering, she pushed back against Nick as he wrapped his arms around her.
>He kissed the back of her head as she sighed herself blissfully to sleep.
>The year was already off to a a great start.
>"Happy 2022, Fluff."
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This is very nice anon!