A short story I wrote during my Short Story Saturday stream I did alongside  RockyTheProcy's Free Sketch Friday stream (3/5/16). This story was won by Brock himself, and it is a fun little romp with Zootopia darling Benjamin Clawhauser, and his ever delightful Sexy Tiger Boyfriend. Don't know who that is? Well, just look here for all that you need to know to understand the beauty that is their relationship.


.:Rated general for:.
>Cuteness Overload


Zootopia & all related material are © Disney (they own you) and Pixar Animation.


Word Count: 1750

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At Home with the Clawhausersl

Not many people know this, but working the front desk for the Zootopia Police Department can be quite exhausting. Saying hello to everyone, getting them checked in, offering them handshakes, sharing and/or eating donuts, and getting talked too by Chief Bogo every so often. It’s a full time job, and can be quite exhausting. Which is why it was always great to have something soft and warm to come home to that wasn’t freshly made donuts.

After a hard day’s work, Benjamin Clawhauser unlocked his front door, and was greeted to the most beautiful sight. Lying supine on the couch reading a book was his ever delightful Tiger, who was in fact a tiger. It was a cute pet name, they both thought so. The ever hunky Tiger was wearing a pair of workout shorts with the very short leggings. It brought a smile to the chubby cheetah’s enormous cheeks to see him like that. While never that active sexually, Tiger always did enjoy showing off his physique for his beloved’s pleasure. “Welcome home Benny” Tiger greeted with a warm smile.

“Thanks” Clawhauser weakly returned as he made his frail way to his chair.

Sinking into the soft fabric, Tiger neatly bookmarked his page, and placed it down on the coffee table. Smiling fondly for his big cheetahball, he got up from his chair, his lithe body coiling around the chair with his cheery smile inches from Clawhauser’s blubbery cheek. “Rough day Benny?” he inquired supportively.

“Yeah” Clawhauser yawned loudly, a stray sprinkle falling from his whiskers. “We had an awful lot of visitors eager to see the station, and there were so many groups. I barely had time to even grab a single donut during each visit. A single donut each time, I’m surprised I survived” he giggled wearily.

“Aww, my poor Benny. You must be starving” Tiger purred, his angular cheek gently rubbing against the dumpy cheetah’s enormous wobbly cheek.

“Oh, I made up for it with bigger meals in-between. I’m just super-duper tired from greeting everyone and showing them around” Clawhauser yawned loudly. “Plus I had some other work to do, and with so little donuts to back me up. So I’m not that hungry, just tired” he added, nuzzling his bae.

A loud gurgle emanating from his belly said otherwise. Tiger raised a brow at his beloved’s presentable belly, and Clawhauser could only meekly blush from the suddenness of it. “Well, something tells me Mister Tummy wants a feeding. And, I just so happen to have brought a case of donuts back with me after the dance sesh with Gazelle” he whispered gently, his claw rubbing the cheetah’s uniformed belly.

“We have donuts?” Clawhauser asked eagerly, positively bouncing in his seat.

“Oh yeah, with sprinkles” Tiger confirmed. What can he say, he knew his boyfriend exceptionally well. “So, why not have a shower, and relax on your bed? After a hard day’s work, I think my big Benny could use some donuts, and a nice belly rub to ease away his work stress” he added with a light peck on that bulbous cheek.

“Okay!” Clawhauser announced, flinging himself from his chair.

Tiger smiled warmly as his chubby cheetah barrelled out of the living room, already disrobing as he went. That was what he loved so much about Clawhauser: His enthusiasm and surprising amount of energy. Heck, it was what drew him to the big guy in the first place after Zootopia had been saved by the ZPD. He was practically fangasming from being around Gazelle, and he was just so darn adorable while doing it. Yeah, he was pretty adorable, and also great in bed. There really was nothing better than snuggling with the big guy; to feel your body sink into his soft fur as he keeps you warm at night. Yeah, Benny was the best, he really was. Tiger chuckled to himself as a warm feeling spread throughout his body. He really did love him, he really did.

“I’M READY!”

Well, that was one more thing to love about him: His speed. When it counted, Clawhauser could keep up with the leanest and fittest cheetah. Tell him that Gazelle was nearby, and he’d break land speed records trying to find her. Smiling fondly, Tiger appropriated a box of donuts from the fridge, and just casually plodded along to the bedroom. Benjamin was in his big tighty-whitie underwear, and was lying on the bed in his best seductive pose. Somehow he had managed to light all of the candles in the room that had somehow manifested there. “That was fast” Tiger smiled warmly as he sat on the edge of the bed.

“The Zootopia Police Department is all about speed and perfect results. We never fail, day or night, rain or shine” Clawhauser pledged loudly.

“Or in the bedroom” Tiger thought to himself. Chuckling loudly, the limber beast edged along the bed, until he was lying alongside his bulbous boyfriend. “Ah Benny, you used the special shampoo” the tiger realized, his nose picking up the scent of milk and cherry blossoms.

“W-well, I-I, just wanted to… smell nice, for you, is all” Clawhauser blushed meekly.

Tiger smiled, his powerful arms reaching around the generous carriage of his beloved. There was such sublime beauty and comfort in holding on to his soft, scented Clawhauser. Squeezing him close, his body drowned in the cheetah’s soft body. Fur on fur, sparks flew as they brushed against each other, Benny’s much softer body squishing against the rigid wall that was Tiger’s physique. “Oh Benny,” Tiger whispered lovingly, nuzzling Benjamin’s cheek, “I love you so much” he confessed.

“O-oh!” Clawhauser uttered meekly, his cheeks crimson. “I really love you too” he whispered back, gently kissing Tiger’s cheek.

Tiger chuckled; Benny’s kisses were always so sweet, largely due to the subtle layer of sprinkles clinging to his lips. He just wanted to cling to his big cheetah tightly and never let go, but, another loud gurgle emanated from the beast, and his purpose became clear. Disentangling himself from the sexy floof pile, Tiger reached down the bed for the dozen of donuts he had brought. He sincerely had eaten two himself, but he wanted to save the rest of the saccharine treats for his big Benny. It always brought a smile to his face to see the cheetah’s eyes light up at the sight of donuts.

If there was another thing you could expect from Benny, it was his reaction to anything with even a fragment of sugar in it. The moment he caught sight of it, his eyes would go wide, and he would get the best goofy smile ever. It would be so big and wide, and maybe with a little bit of drool. His arms would perch together, as if he was begging for the treat. It was a powerful position to be in control of Clawhauser’s treats, and one that should never be abused. Standing on his knees, Tiger stood tall over the hungry cheetah, a box of donuts clamped in his paw. “Is Benny hungry?” Tiger purred sexily.

“Benny is!” Clawhauser panted eagerly.

Chuckling with pure love, Tiger plonked the box by Benny’s head, and he daintily grabbed a sweet ring of saccharine delight. He lowered it to his sweetheart’s mouth, and he ate it in one bite. He chewed on the sweet delight eagerly, sprinkles scattering as the artifact of delight was devoured with well-practised ease. The big burly cat smiled with sincere fondness at his big bae as his free claw gently rubbed the crown of the cheetah’s belly. The crown was the site of power for his floof and softness, as well as the most sensitive part of his body. The moment it was rubbed, Benny became a giant kitten. Already from the first few oscillations, the big guy was purring like a content cat. It was so beyond darling to hear him mew with pleasure, to see that happy little smile on his big ol’ face, and just the way his arms tucked together in such a delightfully cutesy way. “Eeeeeheeheeheee” Clawhauser giggled with pleasure.

“Does Benny love the tummy rubs?” Tiger purred in a cutesy voice.

“Benny does!” Clawhauser squealed with pleasure, his chubby paws smooshing his big cheeks together with glee. His eyes were squeezed closed, and he looked like he was about to explode with happiness.

“That’s a good Benny” Tiger purred, both hands now rubbing Clawhauser’s belly.

The big cheetah looked about ready to burst with glee, his giggles coming in loud, pleasure filled bursts. His big body rocked and jiggled with his loud giggles, his body moving like a plate of yellow spotted jelly. Yeah, at this point the donuts were completely omitted from the event. What Benny needed was belly rubs, and Tiger was not one to give up on standing up to the act. His powerful hands swept every last inch of that big belly, adding in his own cheeks to rub against Benny. Oh, he smelled so good, like a fresh carton of milk opened amongst the cherry blossoms. “Oh Benny!” Tiger roared with pleasure.

“Tiger!” Benny purred loudly.

Lashing upwards, Benny’s paws gripped Tiger’s cheeks hard as he kissed him passionately. The taste of sprinkles and icing was on his tongue, and the burly tiger was swept along for the ride of passion. Their bodies melted into each other, with Tiger lying atop Clawhauser, his body perfectly moulded around the expansive dome of the cheetah’s belly. Oh, the kiss was so magical, so perfect, it felt like it went on for hours. With a pleasured and steamy sigh, the two detached and panted as if they had run a marathon. “Benny…” Tiger whispered lovingly as his stripes turned red.

“Tiger…” Clawhauser whispered back with a crimson face.

The two grinned goofily at each other, and Clawhauser ate another donut. “Heh, you big goof” Tiger chuckled as he booped Benny on the nose.

“Heh, you too” Clawhauser giggled, booping Tiger back.

The two giggled playfully, their faces bright red. There was a poetry to seeing two dorks that were completely in love. They flowed together like a sonnet, and had the magnificent weight of an intelligent prose. Above all, it was just damn cute seeing them cuddle so sweetly, their cheeks nuzzling together so lovingly. They kept giggling to themselves as Tiger rubbed Clawhauser’s belly again, indicating that a long night of donuts and sweet bodily contact awaited them.