I wrote this as a quick proof of concept for someone, but they didn't seem sold on the idea. So I figured I might as well post it somewhere to see if others might get some enjoyment. Unfortunately, it's far too short to be deserving a story, so I thought a journal might fit better.
 
Those familiar with KitsuneYoukai and the Condom Crusader universe will probably recognise the inspiration. A distant sequel to [url=https://inkbunny.net/s/2547580]my first short uploaded here[/url], Judy Hopps has wholly embraced her alter ego Nighthowler, fighting crime by day, [i]lustfully [/i]fighting crime by night! The costumed cop finds herself following a tip-off that someone is up to no good, only to have a mishap with some magical mutagen at the worst of times!
 
Anyway, here is the supershort!
 
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[i]Carrots[/i].
 
Nighthowler looked down at her paws, or more aptly, mittens. The fuzzy fabric of her skin flexed against the stuffing inside as she wriggled what used to be her fingers.
    	"Well." She slowly examined the rest of her body, rubbery costume squeaking as she twisted and turned, discovering her whole body had been [i]transformed[/i]. "I guess that clears that up." The mysterious substance was for turning people into toys. Nighthowler turned, eyeing several more crates of the stuff with her glossy purple eyes, now hard as buttons. She felt shorter and, for a bunny, that was saying something! "There has to be an antidote for this, right?" She hurried forwards, jumped to grab the edge of an open crate, and struggled herself up to peer inside. It contained more of the identical luminous phials of yellow liquid, no antidote in sight. Her plush ears flopped back. "If I don't find a way to reverse this," She muttered under her breath, "I might be [i]stuck [/i]as a toy."
 
[i]Creak[/i].
 
Nighthowler stiffened as she heard a door open down the corridor, then footsteps on hard concrete, heading towards the warehouse! She quickly scrambled down from the crate, looking for a place to hide. Her heart was pounding! Wait - [i]did she even still have a heart?[/i] Now wasn't the time to worry about it, her eyes scanning for somewhere, [i]anywhere [/i]-
 
[i]Clunk[/i].
 
The handle turned, the warehouse door swinging open. Nighthowler panicked. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, she did the only thing she could think of;[i] play dead.[/i]
 
[i]She looked like a doll, right?[/i]

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"W-wait!" Nighthowler blurted out in panic, squirming in the fox boy's grip. "I'm not a doll! I'm a [i]person[/i]!" Maybe her idea of playing dead on the floor wasn't such a great idea; the young red fox's strong fingers curled around her soft waist, her rubber skirt pulled up, exposing the rubbery lips of her latex pussy. The pointed tip of his cock rested, drooling, at the edge of her unguarded hole. That's right, to him, she looked like a toy, one with all kinds of [i]sordid functionality![/i] Nighthowler's face would've been searing red if her fabric skin allowed her to blush.
    	"Oh, I know." The fox boy grinned. Suddenly Nighthowler felt so stupid.[i] Of course he knew![/i] The kid had to be working here; he had to know what that yellow stuff was for! [i]He had to have answers![/i]
    	But with one smooth stroke of the young boy's wrist, he pulled Nighthowler [i]down[/i]!
    	"Wait!" She squeaked again, his tip parting her soft pink lips, easing into her brand-new pussy. "You can't just -[i]hnnngh[/i]!" Nighthowler's toes squeaked against her latex boots, her paws landing on her belly as his stiff rod squeezed into her shrunken body. Even though she was made of fluff and rubber, Nighthowler could feel every inch of him, steadily stretching her tight hole, filling her up, forcing a [i]moan[/i]!
    	"Feels good, doesn't it?" The boy teased, bringing his thumbs to Nighthowler's chest, rolling them over her tight latex shirt, right where her breasts would have been, flicking her little police badge. He couldn't have been more than fourteen! At her regular size, Nighthowler would have made short work of him but shrunken and turned into a soft little toy? She didn't have a chance as he slowly impaled her on his length, each throb painting her smooth walls with hot precum.
   	"[i]Y-Yes!"[/i] She didn't want to admit it, but her moans had already given it away! It did feel good! [i]Too good![/i]
 
    	Nighthowler hadn't just been turned into a toy. [i]She was a sex toy![/i]

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So, what do [i]you [/i]think should happen next?
 
If people enjoy this kind of content, the character of Judy Hopps / Nighthowler, I'll probably write more of her. I have several more kinky shorts in mind, and I'm even mulling over a choose-your-own-adventure in a short paragraphed format, where people can vote for what happens as she journeys throughout Zootopia - inspired by Firecat's excellent adventures in the Kitsu's Server discord channel.
 
I would love to hear from you; the welcome to InkBunny has already been very warm!
 
~ Sabine