“Nick?" Judy whispered softly, her voice tinged with a lingering tremor from the frightening dream that had startled her awake. 

Standing in the doorway of the master bedroom, the room was bathed in the gentle glow of the midnight moon filtering through the window, casting an ethereal light upon the bed. It illuminated Nick's form beneath the covers, while his tail dangled limply over the side, facing the small bunny.

Judy sniffled and rubbed her tear-warmed eyes. Her cheeks were damp, a rare occurrence as nightmares seldom plagued her young mind. She despised feeling afraid, for bunnies were supposed to be timid and helpless. However, in her own thoughts, she knew she wasn't a mere baby anymore.

Receiving no response, she glanced over her shoulder, contemplating retreating to her own bed. But the image of the monstrous presence from her dream still lurking in the shadows banished that thought from her mind.

Silently, she tiptoed into the room, clad in Nick's shirt as sleepwear, and clutching her stuffed bunny tightly. She made her way to the edge of the bed where Nick's tail dangled.
Faintly, she could hear his peaceful breaths. He was immersed in deep slumber, impervious to any disturbances the world might present.

Nick's back was turned towards Judy, posing a challenge for her petite frame to sit comfortably on her parents' bed.

With a determined and muffled grunt, Judy summoned her courage and gave a small jump, scrambling to climb the side of the bed where Nick's back lay. He was positioned just far enough towards the center that Judy felt she could settle by his side without rousing him.

Her plan proved successful as she nestled down behind Nick's back, gradually succumbing to the exhaustion that threatened to overwhelm her. Just as she was drifting away, she sensed Nick shifting slightly, followed by a gentle weight crossing her body—Nick's arm.

With a soft sigh, he pulled her closer, resting his muzzle atop her head and emitting a contented exhale.

Almost instinctively, Nick reached down, his movements nearly automatic, to pull the covers over Judy, before placing his paw protectively over her.

Enjoying the warmth of his embrace, Judy turned, nuzzling against his chest, inhaling his comforting scent. Clean, sweet smelling like a flower but with a small distinctive musk that emanated the closer she nuzzled Nick. The scent and warmth was comforting.  She sighed happily, knowing she was safe.

As Judys eyes became heavier and she slowly began to drift, a movement came as Nick discreetly slipped his paw beneath the covers; tenderly clasping the bunny's backside Nick began a soothing massage. Judy smiled and nestled her head against Nick's chest, gradually drifting into a peaceful slumber.

000

The morning sun gently peeked through the sheer, floral-patterned curtains, casting a soft, golden glow across the spacious master bedroom of the second-floor farmhouse. The room was adorned with rustic charm, featuring weathered wooden floors that creaked underfoot, adding to the sense of history that resonated within its walls. The scent of aged timber mingled with a hint of lavender, emanating from a bouquet of freshly picked flowers that stood on a weathered oak nightstand beside the bed.

Nick, nestled comfortably under the cozy embrace of the Hopp's cotton duvet, had been lost in a deep slumber, oblivious to the world outside. His breath, so quiet and rhythmic, hardly disturbed the covers. 

Surrounded by vast farmlands, the house stood tall, its second-floor windows providing a vantage point to observe the tranquil countryside. 

As he slowly emerged from his restful slumber, Nick couldn't help but appreciate the serenity that enveloped the room. The soft rustling of leaves outside provided a symphony of nature's orchestra, a melody that was both soothing and invigorating.

Using his right paw, Nick attempted to shield his eyes from the invading morning light that filtered through the worn slats of the old wooden blinds. However, the sun's rays seemed to possess an innate ability to find their way through, delicately illuminating the room and creating a dance of shadows on the aged walls. 

"Fucking blinds," Nick grumbled, his voice a low rumble in the peaceful ambiance. With a sigh, the teen fox rolled onto his left side attempting to avoid the sun's rays. 

As his eyes fluttered open, he found himself taken aback by the sight beside him. There, nestled amidst the soft sheets, was little Judy, still dressed in Nick's white t-shirt; her soft breaths left her mouth slightly agape. The white shirt had begun to slide down from her left shoulder exposing more of her small body. 

Taking a moment to appreciate the sweetness of the morning, Nick's heart warmed with affection as he observed the rise and fall of Judy's tiny chest, a soft rhythm of innocence and trust. Her cheeks held a soft blend of gray and white silky “babyfur”, while her eyelashes gently rested against her delicate features. 

Judy had sought comfort and safety with Nick during the night when she felt scared. He couldn't help but smile at the adorable sight she made, her fluffy bunny ears slightly askew and her small paws peeking out from beneath the blankets. Like a tiny beacon of innocence in the morning sun, Judy radiated a charm that was both endearing and captivating. He gently brushed a few strands of her fur away from her face, careful not to disturb her peaceful slumber.

The young fox readjusted himself, taking the weight off of his left arm and adopting a more sitting pose, freeing both of his paws. He wasted no time in reaching beside him on the oak wood bedside table, moving carefully so as to not shake the bed or otherwise disturb Judy as he grabbed his phone. Moving back to his initial position with the same level of discretion as before Nick looked back down at the youthful toddler kit beside him. Judy was hugging her small bunny while the covers were loosely strewn across her, such easy access for her caring sitter. Nick opened his phone and the camera app, getting it set to record before clicking the button. The small chime started the recording. 

Nick panned his phone slowly along the small bunny, using one paw to hold the phone while the other he pointed at Judy and held up 3 fingers indicating her age. It was more for him to remember when he wanted to re-watch the video or if he wanted to share it with some of his friends. 

He reached down, gripping the edge of the blanket between the pads on his index and middle fingers and slowly peeling the cover down; keeping a careful eye on Judy’s reactions as he kept recording. Nick pulled the covers until Judy's full body was uncovered. 

The memories of the night prior were flooding back into his head. The story he had told the bunny, the little kisses he gave her across her young body. The memory excited him nearly as much as the moment at hand. Keeping his paw steady, Nick would slowly pan the phone over her body making sure to show the size difference between him and the sleeping toddler. Behind the camera, a hungry smile crossed his lips as he saw again the shirt she was wearing, his shirt. It layed flat against her, keeping her covered. Using his free hand, Nick softly rested his paw against the toddler's tummy.  He didn't want to disturb her slumber after all. Slowly he would start to circle his hand in a light manner, stroking the fabric and the soft belly beneath it. 

His nose slightly twitched. He was already getting so used to her scent. It was an interesting one, as were most scents here in Bunny Burrow. The more natural ones, the scents of dirt and earth, but not dirty smelling. Judy herself had a pleasant carrot cake-like scent; a delectable scent, but what was underneath the shirt had a much more desirable aroma. Slowly, as his paw circled the little bunny's tummy, he would casually lift her shirt more and more. It felt like a dream, the euphoria and excitement stirred in the teenager. When her panties and small tummy were exposed his paw began to travel downwards, making sure the camera watched as he slipped his paw into the toddler's panties. 

Nick gasped softly as he gently placed fingers on Judy’s inexperienced pussy. Warmth, softness beyond belief. The fox’s underwear strained tightly as he carefully felt her up. A whimper passed through her lips making him pause. She needed her rest, but he had a hunger that needed to be satiated. Once she settled down again, her head sinking deeper into her pillow, Nick resumed using his fingers to trace Judy’s baby mound. His middle finger danced dangerously along her outer lips, before hooking gently, prodding at her tight little entrance. And of course the camera was getting it all in view. He readjusted himself more beside the sleeping bunny before spreading her legs further. He positioned the camera close before leaning and using his index and middle finger to spread her toddler pussy lips open. The camera captured her soft velvet pink insides, her small clit. 

The bunny stirred gently, little whimpers passing her lips as her sleep was slightly disturbed. The fox's heart was pounding, his member hard, fully erect. Not wanting to waste the opportunity to release his pent up excitement he repositioned himself once more, the thick mattress not faltering along with his movements, until he was between Judy’s thighs. He pulled down his boxers and touched the tip of his cock to the opening of Judy’s toddler cunny. He rubbed it up and down, not even caring about what the camera had captured as he tossed it to the side and leaned over the sleeping toddler. With one paw he supported himself against the frame while the other stimulated his cock against Judy’s cunny. Nick was close to begin with, but the teasing of her fur and the slight feeling of her baby lips made him even harder. Judy whimpered and stirred in place not waking from her slumber but clearly stimulated as well from the experience. 

“Fuck, ohh fuck. Take my cum, little bitch.” he growled under his breath as he gave a hard push making Judy grunt slightly as he began cuming. His mind went blank and he lost himself to an intesne and deeply needed orgasim. He watched as stream after stream of his hot cum strung itself along the sleeping toddler. Her chest, her cheek, but of course most was slathered along her cunt. 

He closed his eyes, panting heavily. His nose started to twitch, taking in the scent. A mixed scent, of hers and his mingling together. Sure, he had done this a few times with other cubs but those had been done in riskier locations and required faster clean up. However, this time he could let it rest against her. He had just marked the bunny, his bunny, with his cum. Now he was taking in the mixed scent with a bit of pride. Sadly the time was short lived. Before he had a proper time to enjoy it, Judy began to squirm. With a careful move of his paws he slipped her panties and shirt back into place. Letting out a soft sigh himself, and stroked against her belly to calm her down once again. He wasn't going to clean the cum though, not yet. 

Judy settled upon feeling Nick's paw. Her breaths became soft and her nose, which had twitched a bit, had settled. Nick carefully removed his paw from the sleeping lapin cub.

"Wow." Nick said to himself, looking down at Judy. "You're definitely going to be a beautiful girl, heh wish I'd be there to see that." Nick leaned down, brushing Judy's flopped ear and loose fur away from her face before giving the deeply sleeping cub a soft kiss on her lips and softly getting off of the bed. His movements were slow; with each step he would turn to look at the sleeping tod to make sure she had not stirred herself awake.

Nick's caution remained well until he was outside of the room and half way down the stairs. For safety he left the door to the bedroom open so he could keep an active ear on Judy who he was supposed to be babysitting. The last thing he wanted to deal with was an emergency that would take the golden opportunity he had been blessed to experience. 

"Heh yeah that'd be funny." Nick thought out loud. "Sorry. I could make your three-year-old cum but I couldn't stop her from falling off the bed.”

Nick let out a chuckle, dismissing the thought from his mind. This wasn't his first babysitting job, but it was the first time he was responsible for a cub, a toddler, for such an extended period. Reflecting on his hormone-driven acceptance of the position, it seemed somewhat foolish now, especially as he walked into the kitchen.

"Holy fuck?" Nick's voice held a note of disbelief. The kitchen was enormous, more akin to a restaurant prep area and then some.

Though the counters were conveniently a tad below Nick's waist due to his not being fully grown, the upper cabinets were stacked in threes. The lower section consisted of large double doors, revealing an assortment of breakfast bowls, glass and plastic cups, and various sizes of ceramic mugs – each adorned with either a name, a simple drawing, or both.

The second cabinet was a struggle for Nick to reach, but he managed to open it. Inside was the most extensive collection of cereals the fox had ever seen, ranging from healthy options to sugar-loaded ones, mixed dry fruit varieties, and even an odd box that read, "Bunches O’ Carrots! Have a bushel!"

"What the?" Nick muttered. 

Curiosity got the better of the young fox as he reached upwards, using the tip of his claw to nudge a box off the shelf and into his paws. After some effort, he succeeded, and the bag landed with a soft clatter. The plastic inside the box emitted a loud crunch, a cursed sound for anyone aiming to put a toddler to sleep.

Listening attentively, Nick cautiously reached in and grabbed a small pawful. He brought it to his nose and took a sniff.

A snort of slight disgust escaped him. It smelled like carrots, yet not quite. Glancing at the box once more, Nick confirmed that it was indeed a cereal. An actual breakfast cereal. With a shrug, he placed some of the contents into his mouth. However, after the initial crunch, his eyes widened, and a tightness gripped his throat, accompanied by a queasiness in his stomach.

Grateful to be within arm's reach of a trash bin, Nick felt no shame as he expelled the cereal, coughing and spitting it out. A mistake he vowed never to repeat. Using his paw, he scooped water from the kitchen faucet and swished it around in his mouth before spitting it into the sink. The taste of carrots lingered, staining his mouth and breath, and the water only exacerbated the sensation.

Examining himself in the bathroom mirror, Nick's face and ears revealed his state – tired, drained, spent.

With the faucet still running, Nick splashed water across his face, behind his ears, and along the back of his neck, dampening his fur in an attempt to rouse himself.

"What are you doing?" A small, innocent voice piped up from the open doorway.

Startled, Nick jumped, turning quickly to face the source. "Whoa! What the fuck!" he exclaimed upon seeing the little toddler bunny.

Judy stood there, wearing Nick's shirt and muffling her giggles with her stuffed police officer bunny. Nick, still catching his breath, chuckled at the tiny bunny who had startled him. 

"Hey there, little carrots. Didn't hear you come down the stairs," Nick chuckled as he knelt down to Judy's level. "You really gave me a start, you know?"

"Hehe!" Judy responded, swaying innocently, causing Nick's white shirt to sway along with her movements.

Nick looked over Judy and saw she was still covered in his spunk. She tried to wipe some of it off on his shirt but it still showed in streaks over her cheek. The smell itself was orgasmic to Nick. 

A small grin spread across the fox’s muzzle as he knelt down to Judy's height, arms open in invitation. He ushered her closer, and the little bunny hopped twice before settling between Nick's paws.

“Gotta make sure you’re clean.” Nick said smiling. “Can you be a good girl and lift your shirt so i can check your panties?” Judy, who smiled slightly at the request, wasted no time in lifting the shirt as much as she could, exposing the Meowana panties he had put on her. 

Nick was not as cautious as the previous night and he didn't feel or want to ask for permission as he pushed his finger into her panties, the cub toddler giggling as the pressure passed her small mound. When Nick pulled back her panties, he could see her small cunny in the outline of her fur. It was much thinner and softer than the rest of her fur and still slick with his cum.

Most adult mammals, at least according to Nick's dad, did practice some level of personal hygiene when it came to the private parts. This really didn't matter to Nick as he personally wasn't attracted to such an age, at least not yet. The young cubs, boys or girls, he had experienced had not yet passed the babyfur stage and thus became a selective preference for the fox. The softness against his nose, how easy and slick they became with each passing of his tongue. 

“Is my cunny good?” Judy asked. Nick, smiling, responded by pulling down the rest of the cubs panties and swiftly pulling her in close to his muzzle and nose where he began peppering her slit and crotch with kisses, uncaring about his own spunk covering his prey. 

“Your cunny is delicious!” Nick said as he vocalized him eating her cunny when he mainly rubbed his nose and tongue over it. Judy let out a shrill giggle as she both pulled and pushed Nick's muzzle away. Nick, respectively, pulled his muzzle back and released his somewhat firm grasp on the toddler's hips. 

Though it appeared Judy had other plans. She didn't pull her panties up, instead she bent over, and pointed to her bum. 

“Now kiss my bum!” She said in a playful tone only a cub could have. 

“Oh you've got to pinch me…” Nick said as he licked his muzzle and went in to kiss Judy’s winking eye - 

*Riiing!*

Judy let out a gasp, but not from Nick's tongue. 

“Da phone! It could be mommy!” Judy said as she ran, literally bolted, without panties, to the kitchen where the ringing had originated.  

Nick, who was still on his knees and had his paws still in the same grasping position, was left with a single thought: 
“What just happened?” 

“Hello? … Hi daddy!” Judy chirped happily. 

“Oh fuck!!” Nick blurted out in panic as he stumbled to his feet, nearly running on all fours before coming to his feet as he followed Judy to the kitchen. 

“Mhm! Nick was just kissin’ ma bu-” Nick scooped up Judy in his left making her giggle out “hey! I was talking to daddy!”

“Heyyy Mr.Hopps!” Nick said, chuckling awkwardly.

“Nick! Sorry. Bit tired this morning, what did Judy say?” 

“Oh, that uh..I uh… had to ki- kick! Kick her butt! You know, kids, nothing serious more than making sure she isn’t a headache.” 

“Dats not what I said!” Judy said in a fake pout, stomping her foot. Thankfully, Nick was quick to cover her mouth again before sitting her on the table and putting his finger to his mouth. 

“Hang on a sec Mr.Hopps.” Nick said, covering the mic and turning to Judy. In a quiet voice he said, “If you want more kisses like in the bathroom, you can't say I kiss your bum. Or your cunny. Okay?” 

Judy nodded, her feet swaying beneath the chair.

"Sorry, sir, Judy just wanted to know what's for breakfast," Nick explained.

"Oh, crepes. Actually there might not be much. I think Bonnie left some money, but just in case, if you need something, use Ol' Red."

"Old Red?" Nick inquired, glancing outside. He remembered Mrs. Hopps mentioning a truck, but all he could see was what looked like a red box with wood behind it. He relayed this description to Stu.

"Yep, that's her! She's been working the Hopps farm... oh, for about twenty years now. Just remember to fuel it up. I know Bonnie left you some cash, but I'm not sure how useful that'll be. There's the farm's credit card in the office. Head about 5 miles south, and Hutch will fill it for you, no problem! You might also want to go to town and get some snacks for you two."

Before Nick could interject, more out of politeness than anything else, a loud noise came from Stu's end. He sighed before rushing.

"Nick, I gotta go - Jerry! Get off the lights! Call us if you need anything, bye!" The line went dead, but Nick didn't immediately hang up. Instead, he looked at Judy, who was observing him closely.

"I wanna talk to Daddy!" Judy declared, her voice soft as she bounced in her seat. She still thought Stu was on the line.

Staying in character, Nick continued to make sounds of agreement, occasionally adding a playful, "Oh? Are you sure? Only if she's a naughty little girl?" to indicate it was about her.

After murmuring a bit more into the phone, Nick finally hung it back on the receiver. When he turned his attention back to Judy, he noticed her ears were flat against her back, and her eyes were wide, a bit glossy.

"Why didn't you let me talk?" Judy asked, sniffling as she rubbed her eyes.

"I'm sorry, sweetie. Your daddy was very busy, but he told me some things."

"Huh? Wha dings?" Judy inquired, still sniffling.

"He said that if you're a naughty girl..." Nick's excitement made his throat a bit scratchy. "If you're a naughty girl, then I might have to give you a little spanking."

"No! I don't want spankings!" Judy gasped, moving her paws to shield her bottom, her pout evident with a quivering lip.

"But I have to tell mommy and daddy if you're naughty. Scaring me was a bit naughty, so maybe I should give you a little spanking?" Nick stated, his tone matter-of-fact. As anticipated, Judy's tears began to flow, a reaction Nick had actually hoped for.

"Hey, hey, hey," Nick said softly, gently caressing Judy's cheek. "Okay... how about this? I'll only consider a spanking if you're really, really naughty. But, here's the deal – I won't tell your mommy and daddy anything. Ever." Nick leaned in and planted a kiss on Judy's head.

"W-weelly?" Judy questioned, using her small ears to dab at her eyes.

"Mhm. Scout's Honor!" Nick declared, holding up his left fingers while placing his paw over his chest.

"What's a scout hon-or?" Judy asked.

"It's like a super-duper promise that should never, ever be broken."

"Oh," Judy responded, her voice carrying a hint of lingering upset.

"But you have to promise something too: I won't tell mommy, but only if we can play special games together. But you can't tell anyone about them, not even your sisters!"

"Why not?" Judy asked, looking a bit down. "What special games?"

“Like the cunny kissy game?” Nick said as he moved his finger to her still bare cunny making her giggle.

“I liked dat game.” Judy said, slightly opening her legs though the shirt covered what would've been a blessed view. 

“Well, we can play it all you want if you promise not to tell anyone what we do. Ever. Promise?” Nick asked as he knelt down. He slowly opened the toddler's legs, his fingers rubbing along the inside of the girl's thighs. 

“I super-dooper-ooper scout promise!” Judy said. 

“Then since you're such a good little girl for keeping our secret, how about we play the kissy game now! Bum or Cunny?” Nick asked, patting her thighs. 

Judy, who hardly understood the implications of the game, only knew it made her feel sorta funny. Not yucky or bad funny. A really warm tingling funny in her tummy. Especially when Nick licked in her private spot. 

“Uhh my cunny!” The toddler said, lifting her shirt and spreading her legs wide. Nick, without waiting, wrapped the lip of his muzzle around Judys cunny. 

“Eep!” Judy squeaked as she felt Nick's tongue slightly enter her mound. She clenched her thighs around Nick's head which made him go in slightly further. Nick didn't move for a moment as he felt Judy's body twitch as his tongue went into her cunt. 

“Mmm!” Judy moved her cunny into Nick's mouth, taking him a bit by surprise as he thought he hurt her. “Why’d you stop? Keep going!” she ordered, impatiently pushing Nick's muzzle into her cunny.  Her little shoves did little to move the teenage fox but he wasn't in the mind to keep the little bunny waiting. 

With a smile, he pulled Judy’s legs causing her to lay flat on her back in the chair. Nick pushed the white shirt high up on her chest, exposing her belly. Her breaths were fast and even the few seconds he was away from her cunny seemed to annoy her. He leant back in and with his full tongue licked the toddler's cunt, pushing it as deep as he felt comfortable going. 

“Ohhh! Mmm! It feels like I have to potty!” Judy speaked out between small gasps. “Nick, stop! I need to go!” Judy tried to lightly push only to have Nick push even deeper, making her gasp slightly as the itch that felt like one urge began to erupt into something else.

Judy began to twitch and hump Nick's muzzle softly, giving out small grunts as she felt Nick's tongue move deeper inside of her. She then let out a small squeak as she clasped Nick's head. She didn't squirt, but her climax was strong. It sent wave after wave of blissful but intense pleasure that had a hot feeling. Nothing else mattered except the feeling this boy gave her, and she loved every moment of it. The sensations were all so new and wonderful, leaving her mind spinning with that dizzying pleasure-high. 

“N-nick?” Judy asked, her breathing heavy and her head still tingling.

“Hmm?” Nick asked, smiling as he lifted his muzzle trailing along a small strand of saliva from the toddler's cunny, his breakfast. 

“C-can we do it again?”