Midnight Rider (Patreon)

“How did they talk you into this again?” Nick asked, holding the high end digital camera in both paws as he snapped pictures of the less than enthusiastic bunny.

“Not so much talked me into it as I lost a bet,” Judy said, trying her best to strike a sexy pose on the bike without really feeling it. The short shorts and tank top that her cousin has chosen for her photo shoot were not her first choice of clothes, especially not when she new that half the Tri-Burrow area would be seeing her wearing them. Not to mention the earful she would likely get from Bogo about the whole affair when he caught wind of it. “A reminder never to underestimate how far a bunny will go when he wants ass on a calendar.”

“Such a nice ass, too,” the fox said, lowering the camera so he could watch her as she tried to stretch herself out over the seat of the bike with one arm over her head in a sad attempt to look sexy. Her lack of enthusiasm obvious, there was only one thing to do. “How about you show it to me, hm?”

“I am not showing my ass on camera,” she groused, her ears dropping as she saw his grin grow.

“I’m not talking about for the shoot,” he said, making sure the camera was set to take a shot every ten seconds and was aligned to take in the the bike before leaving it on its stand. He drew himself fully to his feet, unbuttoning his shirt as he went. “You need to relax. I need to relax. And what better way than to…”

“Ohhhh,” she said, her ears perking when he moved away from the camera. A saucy little grin rose as she slipped off the seat of the bike, her mood instantly changing. How quickly she relaxed once she thought it was just the two of them proved that she was his bunny, just as the tightening in his pants when she placed her paws on the bike and bent over proved that he was her fox. “You mean like this?”

“Yeah, that’s about right,” he murmured, hoping that the camera captured the moment that she reached back and slapped her own butt as perfectly as his mind did. He would show her the captured pics later, including all the perfectly lewd ones they were about to make – which he intended to copy and wipe from the camera as soon as the ‘shoot’ was all finished. He unzipped his pants and fished out the crimson length of fox cock in an easy motion that had her wiggling her hips. “Except… Hm, those clothes. They’re just not doing it for me, Carrots. How about you lose them, I lose mine, and we see what happens.”

“Best idea I’ve heard all day,” she said cheerfully, amethyst eyes sparkling as she drew herself up to drop those ridiculous booty shorts as the camera clicked away unnoticed.