Nudy Judy [Comm. by Anon]

Story by Taylertots on SoFurry

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This one is cute, short, and sweet. I was in need a bit of a break from all the crazy kinky commissions, and thankfully one of my most loyal customers asked for a nice vanilla story with a focus on character and plot.

Oh, I guess I should have some kind of summary here...ahem

Judy gets dared by Nick to go out on patrol in the nude, and she discovers something new about herself that she never expected!

Hope you more vanilla folks enjoy it. For the rest of you, your irregularly scheduled disgusting fetish porn will be back soon. <3


NUDY JUDY

A quick Zootopia fic

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It began with an otherwise typical, flirty lunchtime water-cooler conversation between the Jim and Pam of the Zootopia police department. Nick was being his usual teasing self reminiscing about their first adventure together.

"You know'', he started, with a mischievous smile spreading across his face: "it's been a year to the hour since we went in there. You remember that,'' he trailed off as he leaned down, putting them face-to-face, "don't you?''

Judy's face scrunched up in confusion, but quickly turned red as the implication dawned on her. Her mind flashed back to that very moment Yax opened the doors to the naturist club and dozens upon dozens of freely nude bears, pigs, hippos, giraffes and all other kinds of species of both sexes. Back in the present moment, her eyes widened and she turned away from Nick, although he could see her fuzzy cheeks turn beet red anyway.

"I thought so.'' He stood up straight, and noticing her embarrassment he decided to take one step further and press his luck.

"You loved that, huh?'' He ruffled the top of her head playfully.

"W-what?! No!'' Judy responded, turning around a full 180 degrees to hide her face.

Nick narrowed his eyes. "Are you suuure?''

Judy kept stammering for a while, but eventually settled into an honest response. "...Okay, maybe a little...''

Her fox partner smirked. "I knew it. You're jealous of them, aren't you?''

She looked around the room with shifty eyes before giving a hushed answer as to not alert the other coworkers milling about the break room. She put a paw up to hide her face from them. She hesitated for a moment, and then responded in a whisper:

"...Yes.''

Nick threw his head back and clapped. "I knew it! You're one of them, too!''

"No! N-no, I'm not like...that...'' she stammered. "There's no way I could do that.''

"Oh really?'' Nick raised an eyebrow. "I bet you could.''

Judy looked back at him, nervous but curious.

"Did you know...'' he started, "that it's actually not illegal to do that outside the club? Nobody's stopping you from droppin' trou and heading out in your skivvies...''

The ears on Judy's head that normally reached to the skies flopped down behind her and her the whites of her eyes grew. "You're not suggesting what I think you are, are you?''

"Just for one day, Carrots. You look all shocked, but I know you can do it. Tell you what - if you make it the whole day, I won't wear even a sock for a week straight. If you can't handle it, then you'll lock up your dresser for just as long.''

Judy was lost in thought for a moment, weighing the pros and cons...it'd be pretty fun to see Nick in that situation. And...it had always been a curiosity for her. There was no way she was chicken enough to back out of something like this.

"I'll do it!'' She exclaimed.

"Well, alright...I'll wait outside the locker room. Give me your stuff when you come out.'' Nick slapped her butt and watched it jiggle as she hopped away from the water cooler, out of the break room, and into the ladies' locker room.

She stood in front of her locker, looking around her to make sure nobody else was around. She was alone. She took a deep breath and began undoing the straps on her tight-fitting uniform, lifting it up and over her head and exposing her soft, fuzzy grey-white stomach underneath. She sighed with relief. The uniform was so tight-fitting that it didn't let her body breathe at all. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

She placed her small paws on her hips and moved them down. Her tiny poof of a tail flicked free as her form-fitting leggings slid past her firm, shapely butt. She sat down on the bench and pulled them past her feet, adding them to the small uniform pile next to her.

She drew a paw across the compression bra that she always wore underneath to stop her breasts from flying around if she needed to chase someone down. As she pinched her fingers and unhooked it, she prayed quietly to herself that she wouldn't need to do that today. But as the straps slid down from her arms, letting her chest breathe, she stood up and stretched her arms out over her head, grateful that she could air herself out. She pinched her bra by the strap and placed it neatly in the growing pile of clothing next to her.

Finally, she moved her paws down to her hips and slid her thin, black panties to the floor, stepping out of them and finally leaving herself fully naked. She stood up, one last time stretching her arms and legs, enjoying her freedom, until...

She looked at the clock on the wall. It was 9 AM. She had a whole work day to go through. Just like this. She scanned her body up and down in one of the mirrors in the locker room, and took a deep sigh.

"It's gonna be alright, it'll be alright. Deep breath, Judy.'' She grabbed the pile of clothes that used to be her uniform and walked out of the locker room. Nick was already waiting just outside.

"I'll be taking those, thanks!'' He grabbed her uniform right out of her hands, and scanned her nude figure. "Looking great, as always.'' He winked.

Judy instantly turned red. There was no way she would be able to do this for a whole day. She wanted to back out right then and there, but that stubborn streak in her prevented her from doing it. She could handle it.

She muttered under her breath to her friend. "...at least let me have my hat so I don't have to pin a badge to my chest.'' Nick grabbed her bright blue bowler hat with the ZPD insignia and placed it on her head for her as though he were a parent dressing a child for school. She wrapped her utility belt, complete with pepper spray, baton, handcuffs, and radio, to her bare hips, but aside from that necessary equipment and the hat she needed to have some kind of uniform, she was utterly barren from tip to toe.

"Well, Carrots, looks like your shift's starting. Gotta go see the Chief for your patrol! Don't be late!''

Nick sped off in the other direction, leaving her alone and naked. Before long, he popped his head around the corner.

"And by the way, don't even think about cheating - you know I've got eyes all over Zootopia.'' He winked and then disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Judy approached Chief Bogo's office, poking her head out from the side and rapping at the door. "Knock knock?''

"Come in, Hopps.'' The huge buffalo was as straight and to-the-point as always. "So we're going to ha -"

Judy walked into the office and stopped the chief's speech in its tracks. He could hardly believe what he was seeing and rubbed his eyes to make sure that yes, Judy was actually standing there right in front of him wearing nothing but her standard-issue cap and belt.

"HOPPS!'' He boomed. "Explain yourself. Now."

"U-uh...'' She stammered at first, not sure how to best describe the situation, or if she should be honest and tell him about the bet. Glancing out the side of one of the glass walls, she saw Nick leaning back in a chair, winking and giving a thumbs-up. She knew the consequences if she lied.

"I'm a...nudist.''

"A nudist?!''

Then a pause. Judy was certain she would get chewed out.

"Well why didn't you say so before?! I wouldn't have had to waste money on your uniform!''

...it wasn't the chewing out she expected.

"Well, given this new information, I think we should send you on patrol by the naturalist club,'' he said, pointing to the city map on his desk. "But...we're running low on vehicles, so it's gonna be foot patrol. But that shouldn't be a problem for you, right?''

She wouldn't even have a car to hide in. She was really doing this.

"No problem at all, Chief.''

"Good. Now get out there and find some trouble. You probably won't need to look very hard like that!'' He threw his head back and cackled with laughter, but within seconds, regained his composure. "Just keep that hat on at all times and stay professional.'' Judy slinked out of the room before the conversation went any further.

Taking one last big breath to calm her nerves, she started her walk out of the station, to the street where there would be no place for her to hide except in a crowd.

"Hey Judy!'' An effeminate voice called out behind her right as she reached the door. She spun around on her heels.

Clawhauser was leaning forward on his desk, twirling a pink, sprinkled donut in his hand.

"You're lookin' fierce today, huh? You get a strip search or somethin'?''

"Umm...you could say that!'' Judy tried to go along with the humor to dispel her nerves.

"Well, whatever it is...you work it! You go, girl! I can't wait to get a taste of you! Mm-mmm!''

He devoured 3/4 of his donut in one bite.

"Oh, that...last part wasn't about you, Nud - I-I mean...Judy!''

With a friendly wave that flecked donut crumbs everywhere, the chubby cheetah bid her farewell and she stepped out onto the sidewalk.

The only thing running through Judy's mind at that moment was a constant thrum of Pleasedon'tstarepleasedon'tstarepleasedon'tstarepleasedon'tpstarepleasedon'tstare. As her eyes adjusted to the bright morning light, the busy intersection popped into view. Most people were too busy with their stuff to pay much attention to her, like usual. She breathed a sigh of relief.

She calculated that walking to her assigned block was going to take about half an hour. She decided to try losing herself in the crowd so as few people would notice her as possible. Despite her best efforts, she got a few different folks to crane their necks as they walked by. With every pair of eyes that looked at her, she turned a bit more red all over. She was a bad blusher, and without even a bra or pair of panties to cover anything, her whole blushing body was readily available for all to see. Her butt cheeks reddened even more than her face cheeks. Even so, she pressed forward, determined as always to not let Nick win this stupid bet.

She kept walking for a good 20 minutes without incident. Her soft, tight, fuzzy butt sashayed slightly as her puffy tail flitted back and forth. She was taking things slow and trying to draw as little attention to herself as possible. Thankfully, it seemed like her worst fears wouldn't come to pass. The worst she had to endure were a few catcalls and compliments, and in some way, that actually made her feel a bit better. Every once in a while she spotted Finnick, clearly watching her closely and reporting to Nick.

After 30 minutes of walking, the flushes of embarrassment started to disappear. If anything, they were being replaced by feeling more free than she ever had before. It wasn't a big deal! Maybe Nick was right, and she really was a nudist after a -

She shook her head. There's no way she'd give him a chance to be right about something like that. She muttered to herself. "Stay professional. Stay professional. Don't go crazy...it's just one day. One day and you're done.''

Suddenly she received a tap on the shoulder. In an instant she began mulling over all those worst fears she thought she'd dealt with, but before that could go anywhere -

"Officer Hopps! Officer Hopps!'' A little lamb jumped up and down in a panic. She seemed too preoccupied to even notice Judy's birthday suit.

"Calm down, relax. It's okay. What's going on?'' Judy knelt down and spoke in her calmest, most soothing voice.

"Over there! Over there!'' The lamb pointed towards an alley across the street. "Mommy needs help!!''

"I'm on it!'' Judy thoughts instantly shifted away from her own body and solely on stopping this crime in progress. She sprinted across the busy road. Drivers slammed on their brakes as cars came to a screeching halt, this naked bunny sprinting right in front of them. Her butt and breasts bounced around as she moved lightning-fast.

By now, all eyes were on her as she ran towards the alley. A masked, cloaked figure was holding a short, stocky sheep lady up at knife point and holding her purse. The unknown assailant turned toward the street.

"STOP RIGHT THERE!'' Judy yelled at the top of her lungs, reaching for her handcuffs. "You're under arrest. You have the right to rem - "

Suddenly, they doubled over laughing. In an instant, Judy remembered her situation. All these eyes were on her. It was up to her to fix this situation. Dozens of pairs of eyes staring directly at that supple bunny butt. She started to turn red again.

"Y-you have the...right...to remain...''

Her fiery energy was sucked out like an astronaut through an airlock and she froze in place. The hooded figure was still rolling on the ground, very clearly laughing at Judy's nudity.

Suddenly her embarrassment turned into something else. The fiery feeling in her cheeks moved towards her stomach. She was angry that someone would treat her like that, and with that newfound anger, she raced forward and hopped onto him, straddling his back. In one swift movement, she reached for her cuffs, grabbed his arms, and locked his wrists together. As he struggled against her, she felt a hot sensation in her crotch and her mind flashed into a fantasy of riding a mechanical bull. She bit her lip and pressed her body against his a little bit. It wasn't enough for small crowd that's gathered behind her to notice...

...She shook her head again. There was a time and place for that. She needed to be professional. These civilians didn't come to see her pleasure herself on a perp, although the thought of that made her heart flutter. Snapping back to reality, she grabbed her radio and called in the paddywagon, but not before taking the purse and returning it to its rightful owner.

The Chief himself came down and hauled the perp into the back of the wagon.

"Great work, Hopps. First day as an open nudist, and you've overcome your fears, in front of all of these people. Proud to have you on the force.''

She kind of forgot that she was even naked. "Oh, it's...nothing...'' she started.

"Nonsense! You should be commended! Come with me.''

She got in the passenger seat of the paddywagon, and they drove off away from the cheering crowd. The lamb and her mother hugged each other tightly, reunited after the nude bunny hopped in and saved the day.

After dropping the perp off at the jail to be processed, Bogo continued driving.

"Where are we going, Chief?'' Judy asked.

"You'll see,'' Bogo replied. He loved keeping an air of mystery around these things.

Eventually they pulled up to the town square. A crowd of about 100 different animals of all shapes and sizes were gathered together. Bogo parked the wagon out next to a small, hastily erected staged decorated with ribbons and a large "CONGRATULATIONS'' hanging from the top.

"Well?'' he urged. "They're waiting. Get out there.''

"I...I'm not sure if I can...'' she responded, her shyness coming back after seeing such a large crowd.

"That's an order, Officer Hopps.''

"Alright...'' She reluctantly opened the door and jumped out. Bogo's eyes lingered on her supple rear, as any pair of eyes would.

Judy approached the stage from the side. Cameras were all over, snapping photos and taking video, and the big crowd was cheering raucously. Seeing this overwhelming support filled her with pride. As she reached the front of the stage, Mayor Lionheart walked in from the other side. He held a medal in his paws.

He projected his voice out, loud as can be, nearly roaring.

"In respect of this officer's incredibly bravery as both an officer of the law and as a free spirit, the city of Zootopia is proud to award you with this Medal of Honor!'' As his cadence rose to great heights, the crowd erupted with applause. She bowed her head respectfully as he placed it over her bare neck. Lifting it up, she saw the design: A solid gold medallion with an etching of a perfectly shaped butt right in the middle.

"Speech! Speech! Speech! Speech!'' The audience wanted to hear from the hero herself. She stepped up to the podium:

"U-um...Thank you, everyone! This is such an honor, and...you know, at first, I wasn't sure if this was right for me, but...I'm happy to be this way! I'm happy to be a nudist! Thank you!!'' She stepped down and walked off the stage proudly. The crowd thinned, and without much more fanfare, Bogo drove her back to the station.

Nick was waiting for her at the door to the station. He was smirking, as always.

"Looks like it went well, huh?''

He was holding her uniform. She confidently walked right up to him and grabbed him by the neck tie. Without saying a word, she pulled him towards her car, and drove back to her apartment. She hadn't bothered putting any clothes back on. The drive back was quiet. This time, she was smirking, and glancing towards Nick with half-lidded eyes. Even as she parked and brought him inside, she didn't say a word.

"Uh...Carrots?''

She pushed open her bedroom door.

"Is there something you want to tell me?''

Pushing him inside, she finally spoke:

"I think I'd rather just show you instead.''

She locked the door behind her.