Judy Hopps and Officer Clawhauser star in… “New Uniforms” 2.9k words — “Good morning, Judy!” Clawhauser chirped, casually waving at the rabbit as she walked through the front doors of the ZPD drinking a coffee. “Nice to see you back on your feet.” As Judy walked closer, however, his eyes shifted down to her uniform, causing his smile to fade slightly. “It’s nice to be back,” Judy replied, walking up to the front desk. “I’m glad I finally got cleared to return to duty. After four weeks of sitting around, I was starting to think that my ankle would never heal.” She smiled back at the chubby cheetah, but her sunny expression faltered when she noticed the odd look on his face. “Is something wrong?” she asked, ears twitching in concern. “You certainly don’t look happy to see me.” Clawhauser didn’t know how to respond, awkwardly shifting in his seat. As he fidgeted, Judy could have sworn that she heard an odd crinkling noise, but it wasn’t exactly her highest priority. After an awkward pause, the big cat finally got up the nerve to speak. “I’m sorry, Officer Hopps. This is a little awkward. I didn’t think I’d be the one to explain it, they were supposed to send you an email,” he explained in a quiet mumble, refusing to make eye contact. Impatient with his avoidance, Judy leaned forward onto the desk, looking up into his face. “Just spit it out, Benjamin,” she sighed, anxiously tapping her foot on the smooth tile floor. Another moment of silence passed, until the cheetah finally relented. He looked down into the bunny’s eyes and shrugged. “Well, there was a pretty big change to the uniforms while you were gone. So you’re technically violating the code of conduct. You probably would have noticed that yourself if you weren’t one of the first ones here, as usual.” Clawhauser blushed, uncomfortable chastising one of ZPD’s finest for a problem that she couldn’t have avoided. “Oh, sorry, I never heard anything from the Chief. We talked a few times while I was on leave, mostly about that string of robberies we’ve been trying to solve.” Judy looked off to the side deeply in thought, now tapping her foot in concentration instead of impatience. “I wonder why Bogo wouldn’t have mentioned a big uniform change over the phone.” “W-well, it’s kind of an unusual move. Bogo himself isn’t a huge fan of it, but the mayor proposed it as a time-saving measure.” Bogo pushed himself out of his chair, making his way over to a door in the hallway. “I can get you one of the new uniforms, just wait here.” Judy nodded as Clawhauser disappeared through a door, returning a few minutes later with a bundle of fabric in his hands. “What’s that white thing?” Judy asked, gesturing toward the odd, white garment, which crinkled as Clawhauser set it down on the desk. “I-It’s a diaper, Hopps.” Clawhauser mumbled quietly, once again refusing to look her in the eyes. He didn’t mind the uniform change himself, but he expected that Judy would react similarly to a lot of the other officers. “They’re now a mandatory part of the uniform, for both the desk jockeys like myself, and officers on patrol.” Now it was Judy’s turn to fall silent, a slight flush in her cheeks as she stared at the folded diaper in front of her, unblinking. The silence seemed to drag on for quite some time, until she finally broke it. “W-why is this happening, exactly? What was the rationale behind this decision?” she stammered, her face growing redder as she kept her eyes trained on the diaper, seemingly unable to focus on anything else. Clawhauser had anticipated this reaction, but he still didn’t know the best way to respond. “Well, ummm, I guess the idea was that it would help to improve productivity?” he started trying to explain, trying to think of how to put it in a way that Hopps would accept. “After all of the chaos with Bellwether and Nighthowler, the people of Zootopia are a little on edge. Of course, you understand that better than anyone else, I imagine.” Judy nodded slowly, still a little unsure what that had to do with the babyish undergarment that Clawhauser had laid out before her. “Okay, I do get why that would be the case, but I still don’t see how diapers factor into all of that.” Judy said, looking up at the cheetah. He blushed once more, taking a second to gather his thoughts before continuing. “Well, the mayor thought that it was important for the officers of the ZPD to be accessible to the public at all times. All desks manned, constant patrols, et cetera. The diapers are a means to that end. If I sit here in a diaper, there’s no chance that a citizen with a concern would walk in and find the front desk abandoned.” “And if I wear one, I can stay on patrol at all times, so if anything does happen, I’ll be ready to leap into action,” Judy finished with a sigh. From that perspective, she was forced to admit that the diapers made a certain amount of sense, but nevertheless, it seemed like an extreme solution. “That’s the idea.” Clawhauser nodded, blushing. “So, are you familiar with the process of putting on a diaper, or would you like my help?” As soon as the words left the cheetah’s mouth, Judy froze. The reality of the situation had finally sunk in, and she realized that she was about to wind up back in diapers for the first time since she was a baby. She leaned forward, rubbing her temples as she tried to come to terms with this realization, and think about moving forward. After all of the work she’d put in to even make it through the academy, let alone her actual duties as an officer, she wasn’t about to quit this job for anything. So, that meant she needed to wear one of the diapers. “W-well, I mean, I do have hundreds of siblings, many of whom are a lot younger than I am, so I’ve changed plenty of diapers before. I know it’ll be…different putting one on myself, but it would be too embarrassing to have someone else help me…” Judy mumbled under her breath, trailing off so much towards the end that Clawhauser could barely hear her. “It’s a lot harder to put one on yourself, trust me,” Clawhauser began, a sly grin that Judy didn’t quite understand. Upon seeing her reaction, he shifted into a more genuine smile. “I get why you might be uncomfortable having me do it, but I’ve actually been helping a lot of officers with this. I’ve sort of become the unofficial diaper changer of the ZPD, actually.” “I-I don’t know, Clawhauser,” Judy sighed, looking down at her feet. “I’m not sure about this whole thing. All that effort I put in to make people see me as an adult, and an officer of the law, instead of just another bunny…” “Well, it’s not like you’re being singled out here. All the officers on patrol will be wearing the same uniform. Being diapered is being an officer now.” Clawhauser replied in an encouraging tone, before glancing around to make sure the lobby was still empty. “If you want, you can climb up on my desk and I’ll get you changed quick.” “O-oh, okay,” Judy replied, finally looking up from the floor in order to scan the empty room herself. She reached up to start unbuttoning her shirt, only to freeze yet again. “I’ve never really…I mean…no guys have ever seen my…you know…” If her face were any redder, it would be giving off light, as Clawhauser looked down at her with his kind eyes. “At this point, after a few weeks of changes, I think I’ve seen a majority of the ZPD naked,” Clawhauser chuckled, thinking back on all of those awkward first-time changes. “Everyone felt weird about it at first, but they got used to it pretty fast. Except for Nick, who was his usual self from the start. I think he likes showing off, honestly.” That was enough to get a small giggle out of Judy, some of the blush in her cheeks fading as she looked back up at the cheetah. “That sounds like Nick,” she laughed, finally starting to unbutton her shirt. “And you’re right, I’m sure I’ll get used to it eventually. Might as well just dive right in.” In no time at all, Judy had stripped down to her underwear and clambered up onto the desk. Clawhauser did his best to remain professional, but he’d been interested in the rabbit for quite a while now, and permitted himself a quick peek. Just as expected, he found that Judy was slim, yet strong, with silky-looking silvery-gray fur running from the tips of her toes all the way up her ears. Underneath her bra, which was simple and practical, as would be expected from someone like her, the rabbit had very little to speak about in terms of chest size. That butt, however, had something going on. “Alright, I just need to get these out of the way,” Clawhauser chirped, tearing his eyes away from the rabbit’s body and turning his attention to her underwear, reaching over and hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties. Judy flushed, tensing her body for a moment. As the cheetah pulled down her underwear and set them off to the side with the rest of her clothes, the rabbit’s heart began to pound. “I see you still have bandages on your ankle,” Clawhauser said casually, lifting Judy’s rear up off of the desk and sliding the diaper underneath. “Does it hurt much?” Thankfully, due to her position on the desk, there was no way that Judy would be able to notice the massive tent in the front of his uniform. Without waiting for a response, he reached for the baby powder and sprinkled a generous amount onto the rabbit’s nether regions. “Oh, just a little,” Judy replied, taking deep breaths as her heart began to slow down. As embarrassing as it felt to have the much larger cheetah taping her diaper into place, there was something admittedly relaxing about the feeling of the thick, soft padding beneath her rump, and the scent of baby powder in the air. It had been a while since anyone had taken care of her like this. “Would a massage help?” Clawhauser asked, firmly patting the rabbit’s padded crotch once he was sure the diaper was nice and snug. Judy blushed, but after the way the diaper change had calmed her down, she found herself in a much more agreeable mood. “I guess that would be okay,” she replied, gasping slightly at how fast the cheetah took her foot in his hands and started to massage it between his fingers, expertly digging into her paw pads before moving up to her ankle. “Oooohhhh,” she sighed, eyes fluttering closed as she lay there on the desk. The cheetah grinned as the rabbit relaxed, no longer seeming to care about laying there in nothing but her bra and a diaper in the middle of the lobby. She seemed to melt under his experienced hands, as he delicately rubbed the tender areas. All part of the plan, he chuckled to himself. He’d seen her drinking coffee on the way in, and he knew that the rabbit usually went to the bathroom right down the hall before starting her shift. All he needed was to keep her here for a few minutes longer. “Don’t want the other side to get jealous,” he teased, gently laying the still-healing leg down on the desk before taking the other in his hands. Without any worries about reaggravating an injury, he allowed himself to really dig in, kneading her paw like pizza dough. Judy moaned, too lost in the pleasure of the massage to notice the pressure building in her bladder. The room was filled with the sound of her gentle moans echoing off the cold, marble floors. After a few more minutes of this treatment, they were joined by another sound. A soft, steady hissing noise began to grow louder. “That’s a good little bunny,” Clawhauser cooed, watching the front of Judy’s diaper as a yellow wet spot appeared in the center, gradually expanding as the padding bloated slightly. “Oh no,” Judy mumbled, still groggy from the deep relaxation. She tried to push herself into a sitting position, quickly growing more aware. “I can’t believe I just did that!” “It’s okay, Hopps,” the cheetah grinned, putting down her other foot. “That’s what they’re for, after all.” Judy blushed once more as she finished emptying her bladder into the padding. It wasn’t very much, seeing as she hadn’t even finished her coffee, but it was enough to thoroughly humiliate the rabbit. “I guess, but I didn’t mean to lose control like that! I thought I’d at least be using them on purpose!” She stared down at her diaper, unable to admit that the feeling of wetting herself had been nearly as enjoyable as the massage. “Oh, that was an accident?” Clawhauser replied, feigning innocence as he looked down at the slightly damp padding. “Maybe you needed these after all!” He reached down and patted the front of her diaper, causing the embarrassed rabbit to hide her face in her hands. “C-can you just change me, please?” “Nah, you barely even used this one. It should be good at least until your lunch break,” Clawhauser smiled, reaching back to retrieve the rest of the new uniform. “W-what do you mean? I have to walk around in this thing?” Judy replied in a panic, sharply aware once more of the fact that many of her fellow officers, as well as concerned citizens, would shortly be making their way into the room where she sat, exposed, on the front desk. “These things can hold plenty,” the cheetah replied. “Some officers can make it through the whole day without needing a change. We can’t just waste taxpayer money by changing everyone who takes a little tinkle in their padding!” Judy sighs, realizing that the cheetah had made a fair point. “Then can you finish getting me dressed, please?” Clawhauser grinned at this, holding up one of the new ZPD onesies. Judy rolled her eyes, but figured that there was no sense in protesting at this point. It wasn’t until the cheetah had pulled the garment over her head and snapped it closed over her diaper that she realized just how humiliating the uniform was. “Where’s the rest of it?” Judy asked, standing up on the desk and taking it all in. On the top, the onesie looked similar to her old uniform, a long-sleeved blue shirt, covered partially by her usual vest and badge. The bottom, however, covered her diaper and nothing else, leaving her legs completely bare. “I can’t walk around in this!” “It’s about mobility, Hopps.” Clawhauser replied.“Diapers do make it a bit harder to move around, especially once they’re used, so it was decided that the patrol uniforms should ditch the pants altogether to compensate.” “Sure, whatever,” Judy mumbled, doing some of her usual warm up stretches to see how they felt in this new getup. She hated to admit it, but even with the bulky padding, her range of motion might have actually been improved. “So, now I just head out on patrol like this?” “Not quite, you have to go talk to Nick first. He’s in a meeting with Bogo right now, getting your assignment for today. You’ll be working together again, now that you’re back on duty.” Judy nodded, hopping off the desk, grabbing her unfinished coffee and starting to head for the chief’s office. Now that the uniform was on, and she was officially back on the job, the diapered rabbit was surprised at just how quickly this all felt…normal. The warm feeling of her damp padding against her crotch, even more snug than before thanks to the onesie. The cool breeze running through the fur on her bare legs as she walked past an air vent. “Oh, I can’t believe I almost forgot,” Judy replied, peeking back around the corner and waving back at the cheetah. “I really appreciate everything you’ve done, Clawhauser.” The cheetah waved back as Judy disappeared down the hall, on her way to go meet Nick and see how he looked in the new uniform. “I’ll be seeing you again real soon, Hopps,” Clawhauser mumbled to himself with a grin, stashing a box of laxatives back in a drawer on his desk. He had been starting to worry that he wouldn’t get a chance, but Judy burying her face in her hands had given him the opportunity he needed. They were extra strength even for a cheetah, so he wondered with a smirk whether Judy would be able to make it through a meeting with Nick and the Chief before anything…happened. Regardless of when the laxatives took hold, however, one thing was sure. “Damn, Judy’s gonna look so hot in a messy diaper,” Clawhauser moaned, leaning back in his office chair as he noisily pissed himself, the expanding diaper forcing his legs apart. “I’m so glad the mayor agreed with my suggestion.”