Summer Lovin'

Judy loved sunsets. The way that they seemed to paint everything orange had always made her have a certain appreciation for them. They made the world a better place, in a way. Summers in Bunnyburrow always had the best ones. Her absolute favourite thing to do was to watch them from the roof of a barn.

Jaguar’s barn always had the best view. It was high, and it wasn’t slanted, like many of the barns in the town. It was completely flat. Perfect for prime sunset admiration. His family grew corn, and the way that the hazy orange would bounce off of the stalks always made her smile. She took a sip of her lemonade and leaned back in her lawn chair, sighing in utter relaxation. She was definitely going to miss this when she moved to Zootopia in four years. All that was needed for a good time in Bunnyburrow was a sunset, a cold drink, and a foot rest.

“Lower, babe.” she called softly. Jaguar sank to his stomach, arching his back so that Judy’s feet still had some support. She smiled, praising him affectionately. “There we go. Good boy.”

She admired the sunset for a while longer. Her lemonade quickly disappeared, leaving half melted ice cubes at the bottom of the glass. She put one of her feet back and pet Jaguar’s head with. He leaned into the affection, purring softly. Judy felt her nethers moisten.

She took both her legs off of the jaguar, motioning for him rotate around and face her on his knees. “You’re such a cute little kitten, Jag. You deserve a treat.”

Her foot found its way onto his soft lips. He needed no further urging. He gave her long, loving licks, massaging her with his surprisingly pleasant sandpaper tongue. Sharla told her that it’d hurt, but it was barely noticeable once she had gotten used to it. A quiet moan escaped Jaguar. One of his hands began to stroke himself over his pants.

Immediately she drew her foot back, coaxing a whine out of the cat. She giggled. “You sure are eager today. Clothes off, kitten.”

He stripped in less than a minute. Impressive, considering the fact that he had overalls, a t-shirt, and a wife beater on. Judy nodded her head towards a box in the corner. “I have a gift for you.”

Jaguar began to rise. Judy spoke up. “All fours, please.”

The cat padded over to the corner, butt swaying in the air. Judy ogled it, admiring how cute and lithe his body was. Jaguar opened the box as soon as he got to it. His eyes widened in surprise, making Judy giggle once again. He looked at her worriedly. “A-Are you sure?”

“Yes. Set up over here. I want to watch.”

Jaguar placed the lube and the dildo in front of Judy, shivering under her patient stare. The silicon toy was in the shape of an average bobcat’s member, but still bigger than anything Jaguar had ever taken. He looked at Judy nervously as he spread lube over the dildo, getting it nice and slick for easy entry.

Judy smiled at him when it was ready. “Good boy. Now put it inside of you.”

He squatted over it, lifting his tail for Judy to see. The tip entered him easily enough, but he hit a sort of threshold towards the middle. Jaguar winced, and looked at Judy for input.

She tilted her head, warm lavender eyes adopting a calculated stare. “Go on. Don’t make me put more Pastor into you. I mean, I’d love to have a slutty little kitten as my fuckslave for the rest of my life, but I don’t know if you would want that. I mean, what would your parents think? Owned by a bunny at age 20.”

Her words prompted Jaguar to let himself try again. He wanted to please her. He’d take an entire horse if need be. He was heading towards the end, now. He moaned. Parts of him that were previously virgin were now being explored.

Judy spoke up from her chair, having stripped off her jeans and panties. She rubbed herself slowly. “No moaning, kitten. Not until you’re done.”

Jaguar covered his mouth, suppressing any further noise. His legs shook as the rest of the toy went in. The next few minutes went rather nicely, and before he knew it he had bottomed out. He released a mouth and a groan immediately escaped. Pre leaked from his hard cock in a steady stream.

The rabbit across from him smiled. “Good boy. Now do a handstand.”

His eyes widened. “W-What?”

“You heard me.”

Jaguar raised an eyebrow. “Um, okay.”

He attempted to stand on his feet, but instantly collapsed under his weight. He rolled around, a bundle of limbs, until he was on his back. He glared at Judy, unamused. She laughed heartily, managing to stammer out a sentence between bouts of giggles. “I’m sorry!”

She walks over and sat on his stomach, petting his shoulders. “I do wonder, though. Would your shitty balance have won out if you were actually on Pastor?”

Jaguar smiled gently, ears flickering cutely. “I dunno. Maybe. That would be pretty cool. You think if you told me to throw Professor Swinston 50 yards, I could?”

“I guess that’s pushing it.” she said jovially. “Just wondering, why don’t you ever actually take the stuff?”

“Because,” Jaguar pulled her down and kissed her passionately. “Pastor tends to bring memory loss. I want to remember this. Remember you.”

Judy purred warmly. That was as good a reason as any. They continued with their tryst, warm and happy under the summer sunset.



(done as a quick thing some time during june or july i don't know)