Teach Me a Lesson I Dare Ya!

 A Zootopia Finnick Spanking Piece

 "Well... supplying that kind of party with that kind of stuff is possible... it may take a little effort, but I think we can achieve an economically viable option for you and your... friends..." Nick the red fox was lounging happily at the park with the baby-stroller resting beside him and a smug, content expression on his face as he chatted calmly to the figure beside him. It was not often that someone passed a tip onto Nick about someone of decent rank looking for a birthday party to compete with the elites for their kids, but apparently it was linked to some campaign for City Hall. The fox didn't care about the names, he cared about the numbers and this score was going to triple his yearly intake on the popsicle hustle... and that was even after halving it with Finnick!

 "The thing is, it has got to look exactly like the lion's party last month, its got to have the same kind of entertainment and food and well, I can deal with one part but the food is difficult. Half my visitors will be prey and the other predators, so I need the predators' food." The client was an ibex, a very fancy looking one whose child was enjoying the jungle gym with the other children. The kid was probably only about five, but the predator and prey politics always meant that when money was flashed and someone needed to work on a campaign, they'd stoop low. Nick was excited as sat forward, tapping his black digits together and musing on what numbers they were working with.

 As Nick was discussing, Finnick was trying to act like a toddler to give him good cover for the deal to go down and to keep themselves in work mode. It was getting irritating for the Fennec fox though, even he was pissed off by the way the other kids were indeed brats! It was loud, irritating and worse still he had already had his trunk pulled and some of the kids laugh at him. He'd grit his teeth though, he was not supposed to lose his cool or Nick said the deal would go sour and he'd actually spank him! Finnick wasn't into that crap, he was an adult and no one but his mum ever had that kind of power over him, especially not Nick!

 "Hey Little Toot... your sandcastle's looking great! You wanna add another tower?" Nick called out to the Fennec, hoping that he would do his best and act like a child for just a little while longer as he tried to get the money higher. Finnick had lifted his head, slowly turning the pacifier in his mouth and muttering a few unspeakable swear words under his breath before he continued to build his castle in his suit. But, though he was trying to behave, fate seemed just eager to irritate him with far more than sand getting down his pants as something collided into the back of him and smashed his face into the sand castle!
 Finnick gave a groan of shock, pulling his head up and spitting out not only his binky but a load of sand as he growled and looked to the smashed sandcastle. He turned his head with burning eyes, looking to a pup that was probably only ten but was on his back in the sandpit with a frisbee in his mouth. The puppy groaned, rubbing his ears and then turned his head towards Finnick, ready to apologise for the accident when the fox's reaction was immediate. Though he could have thrown a punch that would have a broken a full-grown beast's nose, he just held back full force and aimed up, knocking the fat nose of the pup to make him grunt and make it bleed.

 "MOM!" He didn't need to yell; the other parents and kids had all seen it as Finnick had then turned to making his sandcastle again. Then the eyes of the parents were filled with horror and all pinned upon Nick. Expectation clung in the atmosphere, he had a job to do to deal with the violent cub and Nick knew it. He gave a soft chuckle, turning to his shocked client and knowing that he was going to bolt any minute now if he did not do what was expected of him. Why was the situation so awkward like this? The red fox gulped heavily in anxiety before he strolled over to Finnick and then suddenly there were only two possible reactions that leapt into his head as he narrowed his gaze down at the Fennec that stared up at him, expecting to be given a new pacifier.

 "How dare you hit that other boy young man! Clearly it was an accident, and you know when there's an accident you both say sorry, you don't smack, punch, kick or bite... now apologise!" Nick barked firmly, towering over the blonde fox and pointing down at him, wagging the finger and sneering down at him. Nick hoped that the fox would get the message and just stand up to go and apologise, realising that it was affecting the gig! However, Finnick was staring up at him with a defiant glare, just daring him to make him say it. Nick grimaced, grinding his teeth in dismay before he looked across to the benches where the mothers were looking almost as if they were going to give him the physical punishment. "I'm going to count to ten or I'm going to give you a spanking!"

 It was not something he really wanted to do and the sudden narrowing of Finnick's eyes and the slow way his head turned up was just ringing of swear words. But Nick pulled up his paw and began to count as the Fennec took in a deep breath of air. Finnick was furious, just who the hell did Nick think he was? But as the smaller fox was aiming to get in some kind of quip or beat Nick down to size with his deep voice, Nick made sure he reached ten and then snatched hold of Finnick's paw, grabbing him tightly and then jerking him across the sandpit. Automatically Finnick stabbed his paws into the sand, bellowing a strong 'no' in his deep voice that made the parents jump and some even give understanding expressions.

 But Nick had to be firm, despite the fact he knew that Finnick would literally run him over with the van on this one, so he grabbed he youngster to the buggy, sat on the bench and threw him over his lap. Finnick gave a bark of fury as the back panel on his suit was unbuttoned and then his backside was revealed to the world. Nick's eyes widened, this asshole hadn't even put on underwear beneath the suit? What kind of pervert was he? The parents did not seem to notice, just locked onto Nick's paw as it was raised up and, with a firm drop, he gave the first firm smack to make Finnick bark in shock, before Nick took in another deep breath and smacked him again.