“It’s the right thing to do!”
“I. Don’t. Care! This is not a charity, Hopps! This is your job, do you understand? You’re on body guard duty. End of discussion!”
“What I understand is that we are police officers, Bogo! We have an obligation to our community--”
“For the love of… Does my badge not say ‘chief’ on it? Oh look! It does! Now, I believe you can read, Hopps. Or so I assumed. So would you like to explain to me why you think this kind of insubordination time and time again, from a meter maid, is going to be allowed by the chief of police?”
There was a brief silence as Judy Hopps and Chief Bogo stared at each other. The large water buffalo towered above the gray-furred bunny, leaning imposingly over his desk. She stood her ground, her foot beating staccato on the floor, a tic she only let show when distressed.
With a leap, Judy cleared the distance between them; landing on the desk, lavender fire in her eyes. Bogo didn’t blink as she brought her nose to his, continuing their glaring contest with mere inches between them.
“Someone has to find the animal who’s doing this. That someone is me, and you know it. I was NEVER meant to be a meter maid, and you know that too! And just because you don’t have the BALLS to listen to Lionheart whine about his token bunny not being eye candy for the cameras doesn’t give you the right to ignore what. Is. Right! You’re the chief, not him! Act like it!
Bogo sneered.
“Damn right, I’m the chief. And don’t you talk to me about balls. What would a bunny know about balls anyway? You think those little cotton fluffs you’re used to are balls? Don’t make me laugh, Hopps! This isn’t about the mayor. This is about you, me, and doing your damn job.”
“There’s a killer out there and you want your best cop standing on a stage doing nothing! Don’t make me call you a coward, Bogo. Rabbit boys may have ‘cotton fluffs’, but at least they fucking use them!”
Bogo’s eyes opened wide in surprise. Judy Hopps never cussed, a rarity on the force. It gave her words an added weight he hadn’t expected. And not only had she cussed, but mentioned rabbit balls and insulted him in the same sentence. He wasn’t sure what to do with any of that, but Judy didn’t let up, taking a step forward. Pressing her ground until she was standing on her tip-paws and Bogo was almost standing, their noses touching.
“And I’d take those cotton fluffs against my tail any day of the week over whatever shriveled situation you must have going on down there to even THINK what I’m saying isn’t right.”
Another silence. Judy was breathing hard, but she had Bogo on the back hoof and she knew it. The heat in the room sweltered around them. The door was shut and they’d been yelling at each other for God knew how long. Both animals became aware of how close to each other they were in the same instant. Close enough to feel the other’s breath on their faces. Close enough...
“Maybe you need a visual demonstration, is that it, Hopps?”
“That is VERY inappropriate, Chief,” Judy fired back, but as she said it her eyes drifted from Bogo’s for the first time in what felt like hours. Drifted downwards.
Bogo grabbed his belt. “I’ll tell you what, Hopps. You have the next 5 seconds to get the hell out of my office, and I’ll forget this ever happened. Or you can stay and find out what a real male looks like.
Judy’s eyes widened, but she didn’t move.
With a grunt, Bogo made good on his threat. With a smooth motion he undid his belt and dropped his uniform trousers to the floor.
“Last chance, bunny,” Bogo huffed, kicking the pants into the corner.
Judy stood stock-still, her hands over her mouth, eyes wide. Bogo grinned, his confidence returning. He thrust his hips forward slightly, accenting a bulge that was already impossible to miss.
“Oh, like what you see already, do you?”
Bogo didn’t wait for an answer. He pulled down his briefs, standing tall, proud, and very very erect.
“It’s… Oh my god!” Judy’s eyes remained wide, but she dropped her hands from her mouth, taking two steps forward before she even realized it. Ogling her commanding officer’s package.
The Chief was hung like a horse, all but literally. His penis was as long as the trunk of her body, thick at the base and tapering to a point, just as she'd seen in pictures. Underneath his balls hung large and bovine. For all her bravado, she immediately had to admit she’d never seen a male with equipment like this.
Bogo grabbed himself, unashamedly giving his long hard cock a few strokes before lifting his balls demonstrably. 
“I think you owe me an apology, Hopps,” Bogo sneered. He reached forward, grabbing the bunny by the back of the head.
This is it, Judy had time to think. She knew in that moment she could resist if she wanted to. 
She didn’t.
She dropped to all fours on the desk as the chief pulled her towards him, pressing her nose into his balls. 
“Now apologize properly.”
Judy opened her muzzle, tongue sliding out. The water buffalo tasted foreign; musky and earthy, but she kept licking. She took his balls into her paw for herself, feeling their significant weight. She heard him grunt above her.
“On your feet, Hopps,” Bogo demanded. Judy rose, gasping as the Buffalo pressed his cock to her muzzle. There was no foreplay. No hint of second guessing. Just raw animal lust and the taste of the musky maleness spreading through her mouth. “Now keep that chatty muzzle busy!”
Judy glared up at Bogo.
“If you slurp think that this lick is going to change my mind then mm you’re not just a scaredy cat. You’re a DUMB scaredy cat!”
Bogo grinned back. His hoofs slid over her body. She quivered but didn’t move away as they grabbed the bottom of her uniform top.
“Do you know what I think, Hopps?”
“Whah?” Judy returned, muzzle full.
“I think it doesn’t matter what you think,” Bogo pulled her uniform up and she shrugged back out of it, standing bare-chested. Exposed. He wasted no time grabbing her pants, pulling her muzzle back to his cock. Listening to her gag for a moment as he held her in place and pulled her uniform slacks off. Her smaller body made it easy for him to lift her and simply toss them to the ground, out of reach. She could feel his hooves exploring her tail area. Molesting her. Moving under her tail. Between her legs. Scouting around her underwear. 
He pulled her towards him. She knew he could have forced her, but he didn’t. It was a suggestion: firm but gentle. A suggestion he somehow knew she wouldn’t resist.
She stepped closer. One step. Two. Until her body was pressed against Bogo’s massive bovine cock. Grinding her grey fur against it. Hugging it to her body. Between her breasts and between her legs. Pressing her thinly-clothed crotch against it. Worshipping it with her whole body, even as her jaw began to hurt from trying to fit it in her undersized muzzle.
“Apology accepted,” Bogo moaned. The rabbit’s eyes widened for a moment as she felt a spurt of precum hit the roof of her mouth. It wasn’t the soft added taste she would have gotten sucking a bunny boy. This was a forceful spurt that almost made her choke with its volume. She barely managed to swallow it.
She wasn’t ready to give up that easy, though, even though she could feel her body betraying her. Barely suppressing a moan, the bunny pulled the chief’s cock from her muzzle. She continued stroking the thick cock with both hands, looking up at the chief, defiance in her eyes.
“Mff. You may have big balls, but that doesn’t mean you know how to use them.” Judy taunted. “You CLEARLY don’t, since Lionheart gives you limpdick without even trying. Have you seen lion balls? You can’t even stand up to a pussy with your-- OOF!”
Judy gasped as Bogo flipped her onto her belly. His muscular body showed almost no effort as he lifted the bunny off the desk, roughly slamming her onto her stomach. Her legs hung off the side of the desk, scrabbling in open air. She pressed one against the side, pushing back with all her might, but Bogo held her without so much as a flinch.
“Hey! HEY!” Judy twisted back just enough to watch as Bogo pressed his maleness under her tail. He was jerking it as he held her, pressing it right to her slit. She could feel it smearing her juices against her flesh, teasing against her.
“Same deal, Hopps! You have the next five seconds to tell me this isn’t what you want. Or you can stay, and we’ll see how stretchy you rabbits really are.”
“I am NOT leaving until you put me on that case!”
But as she said it she wiggled her tail, and her eyes were on Bogo’s hand stroking his huge cock. She wasn’t leaving anyway. This was what she wanted.
“Time for a lesson then, Hopps!”
Bogo braced himself, pressing Judy down all the harder. The dripping tip of his cock pressed against her tiny rabbit slit. The pressure was incredible! Judy’s head rose from the desk and she gasped loudly to the closed door, gritting her teeth as Bogo forced himself into her. 
She was wet. Very, very wet, or it would have never worked. She still couldn’t believe what she was feeling as Bogo began sliding himself into her.
“Is that. All. You’ve got?” She managed to gasp over her shoulder. Bogo smiled at her and she smiled back.
“You’ve got tenacity, Hopps, I’ll give you that.” Bogo groaned and thrust, slamming another few inches into the rabbit. “You’re about to have spunk, too.”
Judy gasped, arching her back as Bogo slid himself into places inside of her she hadn't known existed. He hunched over her, hoofed hands holding her by the chest. Playing with her hardened teats as he fucked her hard. The heavy desk rocked back and forth on the ground, the thunk-thunk-thunk echoing in the small room, joining the chorus of Bogo’s snarls and Judy’s gasps.
“Mmmm! I guess you rabbits can stretch after all!” Bogo lifted Judy further, tweaking one nipple with his hand as he slid the other down her body to her stomach. Feeling the bulge there as his bullcock slid deep into her body. He could feel his hoof through Judy’s fur, and held her there as he thrust. Feeling the bulge wane and grow. Jerking himself off in his little rabbit cocksleeve.
“How does it feel having a real male in your stretchy little cunt, Hopps?”
“Oh, Chief! More! Let me feel you use those balls. I want to feel them slapping on my fur.”
“Mm, I guess you’re not such an innocent little leveret after all, eh?”
Judy managed a gasping laugh, turning a little. 
“Leveret is a hare, Chief. Rabbit kids are kits.” She smirked, but then hooded her eyes a little. “But I can be a little kit for you, if that’s what you want.”
“Maybe next time,” Bogo gasped. “I’m close now!”
“Are you gonna cum in me, Chief?” Judy gasped.
“I’ve got a better idea.”
Bogo continued thrusting, making the rabbit under him shriek to the walls as he fucked her as deep as he could.
“Oh fuck, here it comes!”
Bogo slid himself out and pulled Judy from the desk with a firm yank, spinning her to face him on the floor. For once Judy offered no taunts. She reached forward, guiding the buffalo’s swollen cock in front of her.
The first blast splashed all the way up to her ears. She closed her eyes as she felt it splash against her nose, coating her face. The second spurt covered her from shoulders to belly. She began pawing at her own pussy, shuddering as Bogo covered her from eartip to toes.
Spurt Another load across her face.
Spurt Against her belly, the cum dripped down to her paw. Getting worked into her pussy by her fingers as she masturbated.
Spurt A blast along her body. She could feel it dripping down her back now. More cum than she’d ever imagined. Sliding through her fur. Dripping into a puddle around her and still coming.
“Oh, Chief!” Judy gasped, looking up as she came. Staring into Bogo’s eyes as he gave her one last giant spurt of thick cum into her muzzle, filling it to overflowing in a moment. Judy just let it run out, drooling Bogo’s thick jizz onto her chest as she came repeatedly.
The two stood there together, gasping as their orgasms waned. Oblivious to time.
When her orgasm had finally subsided, Judy lifted her arms, long strands of cum hanging in strings from her. She was coated.
“Wow, Chief. Just. Wow. Pent up, much?”
“Shut up, Hopps.” But Bogo smiled a little, surveying the mess he’d made of the room and the little gray bunny before him. “Look what you made me do,” the Chief gestured to the slowly spreading pool of jizz as Judy rolled her eyes.
“Well I’m not cleaning it up,” she insisted.
“No, I’ve got it.” Bogo stretched, regaining his chiefly bearing, despite standing half-clothed with a waning--if still enormous--erection. He crossed his arms as he always did when dismissing his officers.
“Hit the showers, Hopps. You’ve got a big case tomorrow.”
Judy gave a strangled laugh, "Heh, thanks, Chief." She lifted an arm cautiously, eyes widening at the strands of cum that followed. "If only we had something that exciting to work on right now." She shook her arm. The strands wobbled merrily and held, until she gave up with an exasperated eye roll and dropped her arm with a wet "splat".
Bogo rumbled a laugh. "Well you never know; and you can only blame yourself for making the city a safer place." He rapped a hoof on the desk, reaching for his pants. It took him a few moments to find them. Once he had them in hoof, he turned and made eye contact. "But if there were a case, I'd put you on it," he said. 
Judy smiled back. 
"So. Same time next week, then, Chief?"
Bogo fastened his pants and gave a long, shuddering stretch that flexed his muscles in sequence across is body. Judy's foot tapped the floor twice.
"Next week," he agreed, but a smile cross his muzzle. "But then, everyone went home hours ago. We may as well shower together. Be responsible: save water. What do you think, Hopps?" Judy laughed, and Bogo joined, heading to the door. Judy gathered her uniform, holding it well away from her body.
"You know me too well, Chief. Fine, you convinced me! Let's do the right thing!"