Nighthowler might've gotten a little too carried away! Welcome to the sixteenth 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!
 
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 Votes Tallied across SoFurry, InkBunny, FurAffinity, and Discord
[1] Quick, Pull Him Out: 7
[2] Give in to Instinct: 5
[3] Sticky Surprise: 16
[4] A Rat's Mercy: 4
 
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"D-don't think y-you're getting off the h-hook!" Nighthowler struggles to speak between her breathless moans, fresh tremors dancing through her body. "W-we're not d-done hnngh - just yet!" Call it a temporary break! There's not much she can do pinned beneath the Eyepatched Rat's rampant thrusting, and she did promise him some entertainment. Better to enjoy the moment and let loose a little. The quicker he finishes, the quicker she can get back to questioning! She pushes back to meet his hips, rubber-coated ass wobbling with a firm crack. He drives deep, making her toes spread and her tail quiver. Even White Claw begins to squirm, enthralled by the tingles of second-hand pleasure watching the little bunny get ruthlessly fucked.
 
Nighthowler feels it coming! She squeezes her well-trained walls around his throbbing length as if to trap him. If the rat had any thoughts of pulling out, her lustful reaction completely vanquished them. His strokes become short and needy, the hot breaths against the back of her neck growing fast and laboured, interlaced with hungry grunts.
"Y-You want it inside?" He growls in her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. He almost sounds surprised. Of course, he is well aware her barrier is broken, wrapped uselessly around his base while his tip fills her heated pussy with pre.
"H-hhn, y-yes!" Nighthowler gasps, barely thinking about the consequences of what she's about to say. She is confident in her costume and has no idea the rat already broke her barrier! "D-do it, c-cum! Cum in me! L-let it out!"
 
A sweltering stream erupts against her quivering walls, surging through her tunnel and splashing against her womb. Every intense pulse of his shaft unleashes another powerful jet, some so sharp she can feel them shooting straight into her depths! Nighthowler shudders in delight, latex stockings squeaking as her feet curl, breath stolen by the overwhelming sensation. His fat balls rest against her soaked folds, lifting and falling, fuelling his mighty orgasm. His cum is so hot, so thick; she can relish every blissful drop pouring into her pussy as if her latex protection isn't even there!

"H-huh-" Nighthowler's eyes widen. She hurriedly slips a paw between her wobbling thighs, sliding against the rat's throbbing base. She can feel it pumping her full, each pulse of the thick vein running the length of its underside pushing another spurt of warm seed out his pointed tip. Her trembling fingers reach the barrier, the once-taut latex sagging slightly after the brutal assault. She discovers the hole, the thick gash wrapped around his bare cock. "Oh- oh- s-sweet - c-cheese-" Nighthowler stammers, sudden shock forcing her walls to squeeze, further stirring up the pool of cum sloshing against her heated womb. That is why the sensation is so raw; there is no barrier between her fertile womb and the rat's heavy load. He shot it straight inside!
 
"Oh f-fuck!" The astonished curse rolls off Nighthowler's tongue just as the orgasm crashes through her body. She arches her spine against his chest, pussy tightening. Her walls ripple, stroking his length, milking until they bulge from the volume of his load. All she can think of are the billions of street-rat sperm flooding her pussy, making their way deeper and deeper, seeking out her eggs. No latex. No condom. No hope! Lustful thoughts fuel her breathless cry, eyes clenched shut, tail vibrating. Her toes spread, rear still rocking back against his final thrusts, captured by the throes of instinct. Panic tries to seize her, but her orgasm is too great. His cock is still rock-hard, giving her hole something to grip, something to squeeze, only making her climax all the more powerful!
 
The Eyepatched Rat pulls out of the shaking bunny with a wet slurp. The floodgates are open; a river of steaming white seed cascades from her ruined barrier, spilling down the inside of her jet-black latex leggings. He releases Nighthowler and shuffles backwards, taking a moment to bask in his afterglow. Who would have thought he'd be breeding a hero tonight?

Nighthowler closes her eyes and groans, legs wobbling then giving out completely. She tumbles inelegantly off of White Claw's chest, flopping onto her back, struggling to catch her breath. Her fingers trace around the hole torn through her costume, brushing the thick drools of spunk oozing out while the rest says trapped deep inside. Virile seed, flooding her womb. She didn't even know his name! The depravity brought back the echoes of her orgasm, making her leg kick. An afterglow that refused to ebb saturated every inch of her body, turning her into a shivering pile of fur and latex. Throughout it, one thought permeated her mind.

How could she have missed her barrier breaking?!
 
An insistent paw brushes her face, pressing a thumb to the corner of her muzzle and prying it agape. Nighthowler's eyes flutter open, discovering the rat she'd been stroking earlier now kneels impatiently above her, holding his dribbling cock level with her lips. After such an erotic sight, he can wait no longer! He needs relief!
"A-Aah- w-wait-" Nighthowler barely gets to stammer before he presses forwards, hilting her muzzle in a single stroke. Her face is smothered beneath his musky sack, slapping her eyes and nose as he begins to rut. She squirms for a moment before sprawling, exhausted, helpless, and defeated. It's too late to fight back.

"My turn!" Paws set themselves on Nighthowler's trembling thighs and pull them apart, the third rat eagerly positioning himself between her spread legs. The helpless hero can only groan as he quickly stuffs his cock through the open barrier with a soggy squelch. She's pinned once more, his body pressing to hers, hands exploring her breasts, mouth locking over a nipple. The haze of such a powerful breeding orgasm leaves Nighthowler exhausted, resigned to sate the two rats until they're finished. Besides, it's not like she can be bred more.
 
"All under control?" White Claw smirks. The picture is perfect, a noble hero defeated by the henchmen she'd gotten too comfortable with! It was a pity her paws were cuffed above her head, for there was nothing the feline longed for more than touch. Her pussy was burning, begging to be rubbed, eager for climax. White Claw had discovered losing control held a sordid thrill, but it didn't beat the sight of a disgraced vigilante~ A shadow falls over her, interrupting her thoughts.

The Eyepatched rat brushes his paw over White Claw's ear, tilting her head up until her muzzle presses against his cum-slick cock. His dick is still rock hard. Rodents could go at it for hours, after all.
"You're next." He smirks, tapping his tip against her nose. "Remember?~"
"W-What?" White Claw blinks, realising the situation she's in. With Nighthowler overpowered, the rats are in charge! "W-wait, we can work thi- mppgh!"  Her protest is cut short by his sticky length shoving between her lips, driving to the hilt! The criminal cat gags, face burning as her own henchman takes full advantage! She's forced to suck his cock, stroking it clean with her rough feline tongue, well aware that her pussy is next!
 
Nighthowler's interrogation is cut short by a sticky surprise! The rats take advantage of her shocked state, passing her exhausted body around, forcing her to endure orgasm after orgasm while they pump her pussy full! By the end of the night, her heat is certainly sated and will be for several months~ White Claw won't be escaping lightly, either. Without Nighthowler to reign in her rodent "allies", their Mistress is fair game. The three rats have plenty of stamina to share, and that leather catsuit won't stop them!
 
[ Lewd End: Bred Bunny! ]
[ Tampered Condoms discovered! ]
[ White Claw captured! ]
[ White Claw thoroughly punished! ]

[ This is the end of the run, so I'll be taking a bit of a break and determining how I'll progress next! I hope you've enjoyed! ]
 
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That's sixteen chapters of this CYOA, culminating in a cum-soaked bad end! I started this project as a challenge to see if I could post every day, manage my time and word count, and gauge how active the community is around various sites. But is it the end? Probably not.
 
I need a short break to consider and compile. Posting every day for sixteen days has been more intense than I expected, and I got to experience all kinds of interesting new setbacks and tribulations. I'm looking at you, formatting! But what about afterwards?
 
I'm considering a few things. My original intent was the Nighthowler CYOA could be wound backwards to a checkpoint with a community vote. Maybe roll back the last turn, skip back a few chapters, or start back at the Red Light District or the Hideout. Alternatively, if Zootopia fiction is not your favourite, I could try a different CYOA with a new setting, theme, and character/s. In the meanwhile, I'll work on my next short, which, provided it stays short, shouldn't take as long as my last upload. I also want to compile the 16 chapters into a single document, to be read fluidly all at once.
 
Comments, curses, confusion, and (c)questions are always welcome!