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Went the jail cell at the Zootopia PD after Finnick and his partner in crime Nick Wilde were tossed in the cell by Chief Bogo.
“This was the last straw for you two!” Yelled Chief Bogo from the opposite side of the bars before turning to Finnick, “I thought you turned a leaf after you were busted at the haybale heist from last year, but obviously not. You’re going away for a long time. No probation this time!”
Finnick stood up, brushed off his cute sailor outfit, and scoffed at the Chief’s threat.
“…and you!” said Chief Bogo as he turned his attention to Nick, “I’m most disappointed in you. As a Zootopia police officer you took an oath to not only follow the law, but uphold it…and you didn’t do either! You’ll never work in this department again and you’ll be lucky if you don’t join your partner in a cell.”
“Ah Chief come on…it was just a fun heist at the docks…no one got hurt..” said Nick slyly as he leaned against the bars.
“That’s not the point!” shouted Bogo as he slammed his fist on the bars and startled the fox to the floor, “You need to take some responsibility for your actions and see how your terrible choices are affecting others. Get used to this cell officer- *ahem* Mr. Wilde. You’re going to be here a while.”
With that, Chief Bogo stormed out of the cell block and back to his office.
“…Well that could have gone better…” said Nick as he picked himself off the floor and dusted himself off, “How you doin’ big guy?”
“How do you think dummy?! I’m facing a dime in the clink and I’m wearing this stupid sailor outfit and diaper.” Complained Finnick as he sat himself on the cell bench.
“…For what it’s worth you worked that diaper and outfit extremely well until, well, they found our little daddy-son sailor story a little….fishy.” joked Nick as he laughed at his own joke and Finick rolled his eyes, “We’d get you changed out of that outfit, but they confiscated your diaper bag…which had all your street clothes…and mine too.”
“Something tells me you’ll be just fine Nick…” commented Finnick as he motioned to his own ensemble.
“Yeah, but I’m not sure the dad look really suits me.” Replied Nick as Finnick just rolled his eyes again and laid on the bench.
Meanwhile, Judy Hopps was called in as Nick’s emergency contact. She was briefed on what happed over the phone and headed in as fast as she could, but not before grabbing a few books and files. With a bookshelf’s worth of literature in hand, Judy kicked down the Chief’s office door and plopped the books and files on his desk.
“Officer Hopps! What-“ started Chief Bogo before getting interrupted by the fast-talking bunny.
“I know I know I know. Nick and Finnick really messed up, but you don’t have to fire Nick and throw them in jail.” Said Judy as she shuffled through some of the papers.
“No, it’s too late. They’re both being charged with-“ started Chief again before being cut off.
“Ah ah. Hold that thought sir.” Said Judy as she finally organized all the paperwork in front of them, “Just hear me out. Please.”
“*Sigh* Fine Officer Hopps. What do you have to say…” conceded Chief Bogo as he sat back in his chair and rubbed his forehead knowing that she had done enough for this city for him to at least hear her out.
Over the next hour, Judy meticulously presented her case and alternate solution for how to handle the Nick and Finnick situation.
“…So you see. This plan is the best for everyone involved. I get some much needed (paid) time off, Nick doesn’t get fired and gets his much-deserved month long suspension under my supervision, Finnick gets a much needed re-do and last attempt to turn his life around, my folks get some help around the farm, and you get those two knuckleheads and your shining star out of the city for a month. What do you say?” concluded Judy as she held her paw out.
“Well…when you put it that way…” mumbled Chief Bogo with a faint grin before reaching his hand out to shake Judy’s paw, “We have a deal. BUT. I can’t just let them go today without some jailtime.”
“Oh I have an alternative that you may like even more than that. I’ll just need the diaper bag that’s in evidence.” Suggested Judy with a smile as she explained to Chief Bogo what she planned to do.
Not long after that meeting, Judy made her way to the boy’s cell with the diaper bag slung over her shoulder.
“Carrots! You made it. Are you here to bust us out?” said an excited Nick to a clearly annoyed Judy who pulled out the cell keys and began to unlock the door, “Oh, well the legal way is probably better. You must have really smooth-talked Chief Bogo to let us off the hook…”
Judy ignored Nick’s comments and opened the cell door, but quickly closed it behind her and hooked the keys to her belt loop.
“Uh, Judy. We’re supposed to LEAVE the cell. I think you got it a little backwards…” started Nick before being cut off by Judy.
“Shut it Nick! I am unbelievably angry and disappointed in the both of you.” Lectured Judy to the two delinquents, “Yes, I managed to secure both of your releases BUT only if you two agree to my behavior plan.”
“Carrots, come on. Just tell us what “We’re supposed to do” and we’ll definitely “do it” so we can move on out of here.” Scoffed Nick as he used air quotes.
“Not this time Nick! It’s my way or you’re both spending a long time behind bars. Now you two stand there and shut up and listen.” Commanded Judy as a stunned Nick fell silent and Finnick shuffled over in front of Judy.
“You’ve both been released under my supervision. Nick, I managed to convince Chief Bogo not to fire you, but you are suspended from the force for one month. I’ll be taking a paid leave of absence and we’re all three going to my folk’s barn for a month. While there, Nick, you’ll be Finnick primary caretaker.” Explained Judy as she sat down in a chair in the center of the cell and placed the diaper bag on the floor.
“I’m not going to no farm! I’ve been on these streets as long as I can remember. No meter maid is going to drag me all the way to Hickville, Zootopia! And caretaker?! What do you mean by that?! You gonna put me in chains or an ankle monitor and have this oaf watch over me?!” ranted Finnick as he pointed to Nick.
“You WILL do this because the alternative is spending the next 5-10 years in these cells.” Replied Judy sternly, “This will be no normal house arrest. You just said it and I pulled your files. You’ve been on the streets since you were practically a toddler. No parents to raise you or teach you how to the best version of yourself. I’m giving you this opportunity to avoid jail, but it will be unconventional to say the least. We’re starting you over. Since you’re already dressed for the part, you’ll be treated like the toddler you are. That means Nick will act as your primary caregiver, or parent, or father if you will. I’ll be the secondary one to help him along the way. You’ll be treated as a toddler in every sense of the word. So, naptimes, constant supervision, age-appropriate chores, toys, activities, and clothes to include diapers, and age-appropriate corrections if you get out of line….” Explained Judy as Finnick was increasingly getting angrier with each explanation.
“ABSOLUTELY NOT! I will NOT be made into a little baby and fool and wear diapers-“ ranted Finnick before being interrupted.
“-and use the diapers.” Added Judy as she left Finnick finish ranting.
“No way! Not going to happen.” Declared Finnick.
“You’d rather not be humbled for a month and instead waste up to the next decade of your life in prison. Come on Finnick. You know this is the best deal that you’re going to get.” Replied Judy as she handed Nick and Finnick the contract for the terms of their release and probation.
Finnick snatched paper from Judy’s grasp and steamed over it in the corner of the cell.
“Look partner. Please do this. I don’t want to see you behind bars. This doesn’t have to be all doom and gloom. Look at the bright side. We’ll get some time off, it’s quiet out on the farm and my parents would love the help with the farm and my siblings. Plus, this is a real learn some responsibility and show what the world the kind of fox that I know you are.” Opened up Judy to Nick as he looked at her sad eyes, sighed, and signed the contact.
“Well, I could do without the responsibility mumbo jumbo, but fine Carrots. You win. I’ll do this. For us. For all of us.” Announced Nick as he handed back the paper to Judy and turned and warmly smiled at Finnick.
“Grrr…FINE! Here…I’ll do it. But promise me this. NO ONE finds out about this.” Conceded Finnick as he handed Judy the signed contract.
“You have my word and the department’s word. My hometown if very far away so there’s no fear of that.” Assured Judy as she tucked the contracts away in the diaper bag and then grabbed a large wooden furbrush from it and switched to a motherly voice, “As of this moment, and for the next month, Finnick will be my and Nick’s little boy…and because I know that neither of you two read the fine print of the contracts (typical) this next part is something I like to call ‘Barnyard Justice’ and you can expect something like this anytime we catch you misbehaving young man.”
Judy proceeded to reach over to Finnick, pull his shorts to his ankles and lay him over her lap. It was at this moment that Finnick knew exactly what was about to happen and began trying to escape, but it was no use as he was pinned. Judy ripped Finnick’s diaper back, lifted the furbrush high in the air, and brought it quickly down on his unprotected rear in quick succession.
*CRACK!**CRACK!**CRACK!*
The cries and wails of little Finnick echoed through the halls as Judy wore his behind out with the furbrush. The pleads even changed from “Judy Stop!” to “Mommy please!”. A good sign that the program may already be working. Nick watched on with a slight smirk before catching a glare from Judy.
"Don't think you're getting out of this partner. There's only one way out of that cell and it's over my lap!" revealed Judy as Finnick’s punishment continued and Nick’s expression turned to anxiousness.
-End
Art by Vscarok https://vscarok.fanbox.cc/
Story by me
Went the jail cell at the Zootopia PD after Finnick and his partner in crime Nick Wilde were tossed in the cell by Chief Bogo.
“This was the last straw for you two!” Yelled Chief Bogo from the opposite side of the bars before turning to Finnick, “I thought you turned a leaf after you were busted at the haybale heist from last year, but obviously not. You’re going away for a long time. No probation this time!”
Finnick stood up, brushed off his cute sailor outfit, and scoffed at the Chief’s threat.
“…and you!” said Chief Bogo as he turned his attention to Nick, “I’m most disappointed in you. As a Zootopia police officer you took an oath to not only follow the law, but uphold it…and you didn’t do either! You’ll never work in this department again and you’ll be lucky if you don’t join your partner in a cell.”
“Ah Chief come on…it was just a fun heist at the docks…no one got hurt..” said Nick slyly as he leaned against the bars.
“That’s not the point!” shouted Bogo as he slammed his fist on the bars and startled the fox to the floor, “You need to take some responsibility for your actions and see how your terrible choices are affecting others. Get used to this cell officer- *ahem* Mr. Wilde. You’re going to be here a while.”
With that, Chief Bogo stormed out of the cell block and back to his office.
“…Well that could have gone better…” said Nick as he picked himself off the floor and dusted himself off, “How you doin’ big guy?”
“How do you think dummy?! I’m facing a dime in the clink and I’m wearing this stupid sailor outfit and diaper.” Complained Finnick as he sat himself on the cell bench.
“…For what it’s worth you worked that diaper and outfit extremely well until, well, they found our little daddy-son sailor story a little….fishy.” joked Nick as he laughed at his own joke and Finick rolled his eyes, “We’d get you changed out of that outfit, but they confiscated your diaper bag…which had all your street clothes…and mine too.”
“Something tells me you’ll be just fine Nick…” commented Finnick as he motioned to his own ensemble.
“Yeah, but I’m not sure the dad look really suits me.” Replied Nick as Finnick just rolled his eyes again and laid on the bench.
Meanwhile, Judy Hopps was called in as Nick’s emergency contact. She was briefed on what happed over the phone and headed in as fast as she could, but not before grabbing a few books and files. With a bookshelf’s worth of literature in hand, Judy kicked down the Chief’s office door and plopped the books and files on his desk.
“Officer Hopps! What-“ started Chief Bogo before getting interrupted by the fast-talking bunny.
“I know I know I know. Nick and Finnick really messed up, but you don’t have to fire Nick and throw them in jail.” Said Judy as she shuffled through some of the papers.
“No, it’s too late. They’re both being charged with-“ started Chief again before being cut off.
“Ah ah. Hold that thought sir.” Said Judy as she finally organized all the paperwork in front of them, “Just hear me out. Please.”
“*Sigh* Fine Officer Hopps. What do you have to say…” conceded Chief Bogo as he sat back in his chair and rubbed his forehead knowing that she had done enough for this city for him to at least hear her out.
Over the next hour, Judy meticulously presented her case and alternate solution for how to handle the Nick and Finnick situation.
“…So you see. This plan is the best for everyone involved. I get some much needed (paid) time off, Nick doesn’t get fired and gets his much-deserved month long suspension under my supervision, Finnick gets a much needed re-do and last attempt to turn his life around, my folks get some help around the farm, and you get those two knuckleheads and your shining star out of the city for a month. What do you say?” concluded Judy as she held her paw out.
“Well…when you put it that way…” mumbled Chief Bogo with a faint grin before reaching his hand out to shake Judy’s paw, “We have a deal. BUT. I can’t just let them go today without some jailtime.”
“Oh I have an alternative that you may like even more than that. I’ll just need the diaper bag that’s in evidence.” Suggested Judy with a smile as she explained to Chief Bogo what she planned to do.
Not long after that meeting, Judy made her way to the boy’s cell with the diaper bag slung over her shoulder.
“Carrots! You made it. Are you here to bust us out?” said an excited Nick to a clearly annoyed Judy who pulled out the cell keys and began to unlock the door, “Oh, well the legal way is probably better. You must have really smooth-talked Chief Bogo to let us off the hook…”
Judy ignored Nick’s comments and opened the cell door, but quickly closed it behind her and hooked the keys to her belt loop.
“Uh, Judy. We’re supposed to LEAVE the cell. I think you got it a little backwards…” started Nick before being cut off by Judy.
“Shut it Nick! I am unbelievably angry and disappointed in the both of you.” Lectured Judy to the two delinquents, “Yes, I managed to secure both of your releases BUT only if you two agree to my behavior plan.”
“Carrots, come on. Just tell us what “We’re supposed to do” and we’ll definitely “do it” so we can move on out of here.” Scoffed Nick as he used air quotes.
“Not this time Nick! It’s my way or you’re both spending a long time behind bars. Now you two stand there and shut up and listen.” Commanded Judy as a stunned Nick fell silent and Finnick shuffled over in front of Judy.
“You’ve both been released under my supervision. Nick, I managed to convince Chief Bogo not to fire you, but you are suspended from the force for one month. I’ll be taking a paid leave of absence and we’re all three going to my folk’s barn for a month. While there, Nick, you’ll be Finnick primary caretaker.” Explained Judy as she sat down in a chair in the center of the cell and placed the diaper bag on the floor.
“I’m not going to no farm! I’ve been on these streets as long as I can remember. No meter maid is going to drag me all the way to Hickville, Zootopia! And caretaker?! What do you mean by that?! You gonna put me in chains or an ankle monitor and have this oaf watch over me?!” ranted Finnick as he pointed to Nick.
“You WILL do this because the alternative is spending the next 5-10 years in these cells.” Replied Judy sternly, “This will be no normal house arrest. You just said it and I pulled your files. You’ve been on the streets since you were practically a toddler. No parents to raise you or teach you how to the best version of yourself. I’m giving you this opportunity to avoid jail, but it will be unconventional to say the least. We’re starting you over. Since you’re already dressed for the part, you’ll be treated like the toddler you are. That means Nick will act as your primary caregiver, or parent, or father if you will. I’ll be the secondary one to help him along the way. You’ll be treated as a toddler in every sense of the word. So, naptimes, constant supervision, age-appropriate chores, toys, activities, and clothes to include diapers, and age-appropriate corrections if you get out of line….” Explained Judy as Finnick was increasingly getting angrier with each explanation.
“ABSOLUTELY NOT! I will NOT be made into a little baby and fool and wear diapers-“ ranted Finnick before being interrupted.
“-and use the diapers.” Added Judy as she left Finnick finish ranting.
“No way! Not going to happen.” Declared Finnick.
“You’d rather not be humbled for a month and instead waste up to the next decade of your life in prison. Come on Finnick. You know this is the best deal that you’re going to get.” Replied Judy as she handed Nick and Finnick the contract for the terms of their release and probation.
Finnick snatched paper from Judy’s grasp and steamed over it in the corner of the cell.
“Look partner. Please do this. I don’t want to see you behind bars. This doesn’t have to be all doom and gloom. Look at the bright side. We’ll get some time off, it’s quiet out on the farm and my parents would love the help with the farm and my siblings. Plus, this is a real learn some responsibility and show what the world the kind of fox that I know you are.” Opened up Judy to Nick as he looked at her sad eyes, sighed, and signed the contact.
“Well, I could do without the responsibility mumbo jumbo, but fine Carrots. You win. I’ll do this. For us. For all of us.” Announced Nick as he handed back the paper to Judy and turned and warmly smiled at Finnick.
“Grrr…FINE! Here…I’ll do it. But promise me this. NO ONE finds out about this.” Conceded Finnick as he handed Judy the signed contract.
“You have my word and the department’s word. My hometown if very far away so there’s no fear of that.” Assured Judy as she tucked the contracts away in the diaper bag and then grabbed a large wooden furbrush from it and switched to a motherly voice, “As of this moment, and for the next month, Finnick will be my and Nick’s little boy…and because I know that neither of you two read the fine print of the contracts (typical) this next part is something I like to call ‘Barnyard Justice’ and you can expect something like this anytime we catch you misbehaving young man.”
Judy proceeded to reach over to Finnick, pull his shorts to his ankles and lay him over her lap. It was at this moment that Finnick knew exactly what was about to happen and began trying to escape, but it was no use as he was pinned. Judy ripped Finnick’s diaper back, lifted the furbrush high in the air, and brought it quickly down on his unprotected rear in quick succession.
*CRACK!**CRACK!**CRACK!*
The cries and wails of little Finnick echoed through the halls as Judy wore his behind out with the furbrush. The pleads even changed from “Judy Stop!” to “Mommy please!”. A good sign that the program may already be working. Nick watched on with a slight smirk before catching a glare from Judy.
"Don't think you're getting out of this partner. There's only one way out of that cell and it's over my lap!" revealed Judy as Finnick’s punishment continued and Nick’s expression turned to anxiousness.
-End
Art by Vscarok https://vscarok.fanbox.cc/
Story by me
Category All / Baby fur
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1200 x 1200px
File Size 2.12 MB
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