After a few weeks with the former fox cop trapped in his tail and being unwillingly treated like a baby, Scout had finally set up a state of the art hypnosis device to render Nick helpless in shaping him into who Scout wanted him to be. Scout then began to get things ready.
After getting Nick out of his tail and keeping him nice and still with some rope, he activated the device and put on a pair of shades to protect himself from its effects. He put a thumbs up in a smirk as Nick’s gaze quickly grew swirly eyed, his eyes locking into the presence of the hypnotic screen as his brain slowly got rewired and reprogrammed to fit Scout’s desires, all the while suckling softly on his pacifier.
Scout could’ve made the machine have his mind turned more infantile like a baby or give him a strong desire to be treated like one, but Scout didn’t want an infant to look after, he wanted a companion who shared his love. He wanted Nick to be a diaper lover so he could still be independent but also have a fondness for babyish paraphernalia.
Nick didn’t fight back, he didn’t squirm at all as the machine reworked his thoughts. He would still be Nick, he would just be a little different to fit Scout’s desires. It took away his continence as well just to make him a little dependent on pamps but aside from that he would still be a fully functioning adult.
After the procedure was done, Nick with his eyes still having a faint swirly hint, looked up at Scout and smirked, suckling his pacifier cutely.
Scout smiled and untied the boy, helping him onto his feet so he could strike a pose to show off his cute outfit before falling onto his padded rump, giving Scout a giggle.
“Let’s get you into something a little more appropriate.”
Scout knew the ideal outfit for his lovely new fox friend, a pair of cute lil gay shades, a nice big thick diaper to show off his rump and a cute slightly baggy green top saying “Padded and Proud” to emphasize Nick’s newfound love for diapers.
“How do you feel Nick?”
Nick stated that he felt “Cute and Sexy as hell” as he gave a pose which showed off his padded rump making Scout giggle a little bit, a small blush on his cheeks.
“Hey Nick? You wanna go back to Zootopia and see if we can . . . have some of your pals join us?”
Nick put a paw over his cheek in a pondering mannerism and smirked, giving a light nod as Scout grinned, pulling out two plane tickets for himself and his new babe.
The two then began to walk through Scout’s town, not even showing a shameful glance as they walked with their butts so poofy and large, and both of them holding hands like a sort of couple. Nick gave plenty of people a cute smirk, showing how proud and confident he was in his outfit.
Without our knowing, Judy apparently was in town, having heard rumors that this is where Nick had been while he was gone from Zootopia for almost a month. She asked around, not being able to give much detail and she seemed hopeless up until she heard a familiar voice say “So can I be the one to tease Lil Toot Toot or do you want your tail to do that?”
She looked in the direction of the familiar voice and her eyes widened, shocked and confused by what she saw. She saw her former partner dressed in such an odd outfit and holding hands with a strange lil light blue rabbit/fox hybrid . . . he resembled one of the tourist who visited the police station around the time that Nick went missing.
“NICK!?” she exclaimed in shock but Nick looked in her direction and only gave a “Sup Carrot Top?” with Scout smirking all the while as they made their way towards the airport, leaving Judy dazed and confused.
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“This is stupid, no one is going to believe I’m a baby…” Judy protested.
“Maybe if the little fluff would stop talking, it would be more convincing…” said Nick as he wheeled the stroller down the path, not even batting an eye to passers by as they shot contemplative looks at his somewhat oversized charge.
A gazelle walking opposite to the couple paused for a moment as she locked eyes with Judy. Judy looked back and immediately flushed, then pulled her long ears over her eyes in a desperate attempt to hide. Nick spotted the awkward moment between the two and continued his stroll with a smug smirk. He even gave the passing pedestrian a friendly “‘Morning!” before continuing on his way.
“No one ever said undercover work was easy. Didn’t they cover this at the academy?” Nick whispered to Judy, once they were out of earshot.
“I must have missed the class where they covered ‘Little Pawz and Pacifiers 101’. Remind me again why you couldn’t get Finnick to do this?.” Said Judy, still irritated that she had let herself be talked into this.
“Important family business, or so he tells me. Who knows when he will be back. Lucky for both of us you and Finnick fit in the same size diaper. It’s the perfect disguise.” said Nick.
Judy scoffed, “Psh, I could think of a dozen better disguises.” she said bitterly.
“Then why didn’t you back at the station?” Nick retorted.
With that comment, Judy’s protests were quelled. But even without seeing her, Nick knew she had to be blushing furiously.
“If you really wanted to sell this, you could always do what I suggested from the start, and put that diaper of yours to good use.” Nick suggested, “If people see a saggy diaper, no one will think twice about the ‘cute wittle fwuff and her wittle bwushy face and her wittle wet daipies’, believe me, I know from experience carrots.”. Nick then reached down and pinched Judy’s cheek.
“S-stop it!” said Judy as she winced away. “That’s gross! Fennick actually wets his diapers?”
“Oh more than just that, and he got over the embarrassment years ago. He is nothing if not dedicated to his craft.” Said Nick.
“A-and you… change him?” said Judy, incredulously.
Nick shrugged, “It’s really no different than changing a toddler.”
Judy said nothing, and stewed on that information for a while. They continued on their patrol without conversation. Until, after a good amount of time had passed since they began this charade, the ‘call of nature’ became much louder in Judy’s mind.
Judy started to squirm in her seat, growing more desperate by the second. After it became almost too much to bear, she weighed all the options. They could stop to use a restroom, but someone might find out their already pretty flimsy ruse, and she didn’t want her personal embarrassment to get in the way of her dedication to the force.
Factoring in Nick’s experience with the matter, how it would reflect on her as a ZPD officer if this assignment went poorly, and how she really really had to go, she came to a decision.
She relaxed herself, the paw print designs on her padding faded, and her diaper started to sag.
Within 30 seconds of Judy wetting herself for the first time since she was a toddler, Nick pulled the stroller over to a bench on the side of the path and unbuckled Judy from her seat.
“W-what are you doing!?” she said.
“What kind of daddy would I be if I let my cute wittle fwuff get diaper rash?” said Nick as he pressed a paw into her diaper with an audible ‘squish’. He then picked her up under the arms and hoisted her soggy tush onto the bench seat and laid her down.
“How did you know!? I-I-I.. Y-you cant! Here!?!” Judy whispered, trying to sit upright.
Nick put a paw on her chest and pressed her back down onto the bench, then promptly shoved her pacifier back into her mouth.
“Be a good little fluff for daddy while he changes you, and we can go get some carrot flavoured ice-cream after this, won’t that be fun?” chided Nick.
Judy was less focused on Nick’s words and more on the multiple bystanders that were making their way up and down the path looking at her. If she said anything, it would only draw attention to them. She began to tear up from embarrassment, but there was nothing she could do. So she did the only thing she could do, bite down on her pacifier and cover her face, as her partner spread her legs and undid the tapes on her wet diaper.