The twelfth episode of our Zootopia themed community CYOA sees Nighthowler, Judy Hopp's vigilante alter ego, journeying back into the deep jungle of the Rainforest District with only her utility belt, mask, and a stylish scarf of blue scales.

	The bodysuit is a lost cause; finding it could take hours, time Nighthowler doesn’t have to lose, lost in the wilds of the Rainforest District. Besides, all a heroine needs is her mask, right? She presses onwards, trying to find the trail again, rivulets of rainwater twinkling in her silvery fur as she pushes through the thick undergrowth. Her muzzle finds itself idly occupied, tongue slipping out to run against the serpent’s cum-slick cocks without even thinking about it, slowly cleaning the twin shafts. When he twists and pushes one past her lips, she doesn’t complain, sucking him gently while the other drools sticky precum into the fur of her cheek. 

	Without her suit, she begins to shiver. Twigs and leaves stick to her damp body, needing to be regularly brushed away. Her stiff nipples poke free of her fur, occasionally catching against a plant, sending sharp shivers down her spine. Arousal still pulses in Nighthowler’s loins, a reminder of how close she came to cumming. The temptation to slip her fingers between her legs and finish herself off is strong, yet so easily resistible. Almost like a good bunny needs others to make her cum?

	Better to focus on the path forwards. Thankfully, she still has her torch to light the way, beam fighting with the cold haze rising from the undergrowth, trying to pick the easiest path forwards through almost impenetrable foliage. She perks her ears again, trying to focus on sound where sight fails her. Didn’t she hear something before, the might get her back on track?

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[ 1 ] Water! Running water! Nighthowler catches the sound of a river or stream in the distance that wasn't marked on her map. The ground trail is an absolute lost cause, so maybe it'd be a good idea to follow that river rather than just trekking deeper and deeper into unknown jungle? Besides, if anyone else is out here, they'd probably stick close to the water too. Maybe she might find people? Civilisation?

[ 2 ] It isn't a sound that catches Nighthowler's attention, but a scent. A sweet and alluring aroma drifts in the cold fog, motes of pink pollen tumbling in the breeze. She's never smelt a flower like it. Subconsciously, Nighthowler begins to stray towards it. Every breath makes her feel a little warmer, a little hotter in her suit. Was the leather always that tight and restrictive, hugging her thighs, squeezing her breasts? No, she's just becoming more sensitive as her libido rises. Nighthowler's walking right into a cloud of aphrodisiac pollen, released by some strange jungle plants!

[ 3 ] Ouch! Nighthowler picked the wrong moment to use her ears instead of her eyes; the trail had taken her to the edge of a slope, obscured by the dark! Before she knows it, the soft, rain-soaked soil gives way from beneath her and she falls! She gropes frantically for something to stop her fall, but everything she grabs is far too wet and slippery. Luckily, the incline is shallow and she tumbles to a halt on soft ground, deep in the furthest depths of Zootopia's jungles. Getting out of this one won't be easy, and who knows what might be found so far from civilised society…

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	I think this was probably the most clear poll I’ve ever ran: 28 to 5 in favour of leaving her catsuit behind, wandering the wilds naked and vulnerable, just as nature intended. With the snake appeased, it’s time to move onwards – or get even more lost or distracted. Check out the vote here. https://poll.ly/DDjdHAWKXjv8HpVjD94D Got something so say that isn’t an option? A kink, suggestion, or desire? Check out the request poll here, https://poll.ly/WyuNfG1CBGyGwHxR1lab and vote for others suggestions or leave you own. We’ve had some great ideas so far that I’m definitely going to explore.