Nothing in the world could keep Judy Hopps down. Not even motherhood. It was just an hour after she clocked out one last time from ZPD Headquarters, finally heeding Chief Bogo’s demands to go on maternity leave. Lest she go into labor in the middle of the office area where she had spent the last few months. The pregnancy was a surprise, but not something Judy wasn’t predicting to happen at some point in her intimate relationship with Nick. The real surprise lay in how the pregnancy was going. At this point, she knew there was something not right happened within her. Something just felt…wrong. She knew that growing inside her was no litter of bunnies. They were bigger, stronger, and made her hungrier than she’d ever been in her entire life. Her cravings were constant, and she ate much more than usual to help nurture the babies inside her.

With sunset just on the horizon for the city of Zootopia, the bunny cop wanted to do one more thing before she settled in for the night, perhaps giving Nick a call for good measure. She needed someone to keep her company in case the time came when she least expected it. Because that was the ironic thing about expecting. You never expect when they’re ready to come. After a brief rinse after changing out of her poorly fitting police uniform, Judy dressed up in a casual pale t-shirt and back stretchy pants. Armed with her cellphone and a pair of earbuds, she headed out the door of her home and headed out for a power walk….or rather a power waddle.

A few minutes went by, and the bunny found herself headed towards the local park. The only place in the downtown area that wasn’t completely industrialized and made to accommodate a certain size and shape of animal. It was for everyone. With paths to walk, places to fish and grill, or simply lay about, it was a perfect place for her to let out whatever energy she had left before retiring for the night. She lifted her phone and
checked the time. 5:30. A half hour in the park wouldn’t hurt. It would be enough to at least burn a few calories. She needed it with how much weight she’d been gaining from this very special pregnancy.

Once there, surrounded by grass and trees, she got into a focused mindset. She couldn’t exactly jog at this time, but she could still get into a rhythmic, concentrated walk. With one of her favorite Gazelle songs playing in her ears, Judy sauntered ahead with her violet eyes as forward facing as her exposed belly button. Her hand reached up and with a sigh and she pulled down on her t-shirt in a vain attempt to cover up her swollen bump from the cool breeze. She wasn’t very successful. Judy had basically swelled out of every outfit she had in her wardrobe. It was all so overwhelming for her. Being slowed to a crawl, midriff distending out to where her feet were now blacked from view, growing out of her own clothes. She felt more like a pig than a bunny. Pig. That one word just kept repeating in her mind, and part of her liked it. A primal instinct deep in her brain that craved to have as many babies as possible. It was a rabbit thing she just couldn’t help.

After one last huff left her mouth, she rubbed her sore back as she continued her stride. The sight of which she knew Nick would certainly enjoy, from all angles. A little smirk crossed her face as she thought of him. Judy had no ill will towards the fox for knocking her up in such a way. Though that would likely change once labor began. He was everything she had hoped for in a partner. Smart, supportive, and admittedly sexy.

Her thoughts were interrupted when suddenly, she felt a strong push from inside of her belly. Just looked down to find a paw shape briefly pushing forward before sinking back into her body. It was enough to exhibit a soft gasp from her. The paw she noticed was far too big to be that of a baby bunny. It was like there was a fox kit. No. Three little foxes just stirring and fighting for space in her own body. An expression of existential dread crossed her features as the bunny stroked a paw over her swollen belly as she waddled into the sunset

“Sweet cheese and crackers, what have I done to myself?..”

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I was hoping to get a certain bunny from Convexpert at some point, and so I have. This definitely exudes how she’d look after a fateful night with Nick. Now she’s out showing the product of a pred/prey relationship to the world. Thing of beauty no? I hope you like this next addition for year of the rabbit.