Alisa And The Traffic Cop

Everyone was going along their business on a busy city street, illuminated by the rays of the blazing summer sun. It was a typical weekday afternoon in Patrian, when the city movement looked more like a race with hundreds of contesters. The sidewalks were barely enough to contain all of the pedestrians hurrying to their destinations, while countless cars swept past them on the red-hot motorway. Peak hours were nothing special for such a large, multicultural city, far from it: in its central parts, they were a regular occurrence. This time, however, one person stood out amongst dozens of folks clad in shirts, dresses, and business suits. 

A green-eyed bunny girl in her twenties, with a shapely figure and well-maintained two-colored fur. White around her belly, chest, and face; black around her legs and back. Her gait was sure-footed, her stare was relaxed, but most important of all, she was completely naked. Aside from a compact eco-friendly bag on the girl’s shoulder, nothing obscured the view on her body. Her bare back, fit belly, D-cup breasts, tight butt, tender pussy, and every part of her figure was perfectly visible to all passersby. Her name was Alisa and, as a practicing nudist, it was a common thing for her to be nude in public as she already got used to it. For other people on the city streets, however, it was an entirely different story. Many of them could only see naked women in the internet or on their TV screen after midnight.

That’s why Alisa, as always, got quite a lot of attention. Many people turned their heads to get a better look for her or took out their phones to take photos. The girl didn’t mind it, even encouraged some people by smiling, waving or posing for the pictures, mainly to introduce her lifestyle to others. She wasn’t in a rush of any sort, her stroll was just to get some fresh air and make the legs work. The girl didn’t like to stay indoors for long, especially now, when the thermometers showed eighty and more degrees for hours. The walk was quite joyful for her, as she talked to the surrounding folks and observed the city’s beautiful architecture.

Everything went well until she reached the intersection. The traffic there was almost fully jammed, and it seemed like no one here had a clear idea of where to go. The loud honking pierced Alisa’s large, sensitive ears. She gazed over the motorway, where many cars stopped in their tracks trying to figure out who should go first. Meanwhile, passersby stood on the sidewalk barely enduring the summer heat, while waiting for their turn to move. Expectedly, the traffic lights were all shut off here, seemingly due on some kind of malfunction. At the center of all this mess, Alisa saw a lonely traffic cop in a white uniform. The tall shepherd girl obviously tried her best to direct the hectic traffic, swinging her rod from side to side and making various gestures. Yet, her movements were slow and unconcentrated, receiving very little attention, some drivers didn’t even bat an eye at her attempts to direct them. The policewoman was visibly tired and hyperventilating, barely standing on her two feet.

Alisa walked towards the dog girl, wondering if that was okay to cross the street, when the officer suddenly started losing her balance. Thud! The shepherd nearly collapsed onto the hot asphalt, but a fast move from Alisa saved her and she landed right into the nudist’s arms. 

“Oh, nearly dropped you! Here, stand up, carefully,” she helped the officer get back up from behind.

“Damn,” the shepherd responded with embarrassment, “never had that happen to me, this heat’s insufferable! Thanks for your help, citizen, I...”

She shook her head and turned around to look at her savior. There was a slight pause.

“No worries,” Alisa broke it without a hint of shame, “are you feeling okay, maybe we need to call an ambulance?”

“No, unless... You are naked, right?”

“Indeed I am.”

“Great,” she sighed with relief, “I’m not hallucinating. I gotta admit, you have one interesting way to deal with the heat. A tad dangerous, however, it might count as a minor offense.”

“Why would it?” Alisa pouted, “there’s no harm in me walking naked here. Most people I’ve met reacted very positively. Besides, it’s a great counter to hot weather!”

“Alright, I’m not going to arrest you or anything, I think you actually look great,” the cop gave her a smile and tried to return to her position, but what followed was more honking and voices of annoyed pedestrians.

“Dammit, I can’t do this anymore!” She nearly dropped her rod to the ground.

“I see the traffic is jammed here, right?” Alisa wondered.

“Pretty much. It’s my job to direct everyone today as the traffic lights here are out of order, but after several hours of standing here, I’m feeling like that overheating really kicks in. The higher-ups told us that white clothing would help us to get through the heatwave, but it doesn’t do anything. And people barely react to my presence because this uniform is so unrecognizable. You probably think I’m lazy for not doing my job and...”

“No-no, I understand,” the bunny responded with compassion, “that uniform must be stuffy. You need some time to cool off, or you risk getting ill.”

“If I’ll go, the traffic will become entirely unregulated. Someone will get hurt.”

“I can replace you for some time!” Alisa pointed at her own chest, while the shepherd girl became confused.

“You? Don’t think I’m undermining your offer, but do you even know the rod signals?” She asked, raising her eyebrow with skepticism.

“I learned them by heart since I watched one of my friends do this many times back in my hometown. The roads there are less hectic, but I think I can manage this one, I’m a quick learner. And... Well, I surely don’t have problems with gathering other’s attention,” Alisa spread her arms and looked around at many people who either stared at her openly or tried to hide their gazes.

“That’s ridiculous, I can’t really make civilian do my duty for... Damn, my head’s spinning,” she stopped and grabbed her forehead, trying to stand straight.

“You really need a break, miss traffic cop. Here, hold my bag, you’ll find an almost full bottle of water there as well, you can have it. As for me...”

Alisa casually approached the shepherd girl and grabbed her police cap.

“I’ll stay nude, but some identification won’t hurt.”

The policewoman sighed and finally decided to give in. After repeating all of the signals to make sure Alisa knew them, the officer stepped aside and headed towards a bench on the nearby sidewalk.

“How do I look?” Alisa adjusted the cap with enthusiasm, waving a rod in her hand.

“With these on? Like a roleplaying stripper,” the shepherd couldn’t help but chuckle. 

“Not bad!” The nudist grinned back, “people don’t see nude strippers on the road every day, so I must capture their gazes perfectly.”

“Alright, but remember that I’ll be watching you very closely. And... Thanks.”

The nudist gave an “ok” sign to the cop and stepped right onto the four-way intersection. The asphalt was very warm, almost uncomfortable to stand on with her bare feet. The hot sun rays covered each and every part of her fit, naked body. She felt its warmth on her 

Alisa pulled the cap closer to her forehead and flattened out. Dozens of gazes were now focused on her, she could feel them on her fur. The girl didn’t regret this decision one bit, but she still had to bring out all of her concentration to not screw this up. The bunny’s relaxed attitude changed to a very focused one, the face became more serious as she confidently raised her rod upwards and began giving the signals to help the people pass. Although reluctant at first, drivers and pedestrians soon started to follow her instructions, and the crossroads finally saw some movement.

People at the crosswalks looked at the girl with surprise and confusion, but she was seemingly unfazed by this, busy swinging her rod from side to side and making hand signals for the drivers. Some folks stayed near the nude cop longer than they should’ve had, to which she responded with silent signals, urging them to move. Their attention felt sort of flattering, but the bunny couldn’t dare to let her focus down even for a moment. Alisa was staying back-first to the benches, but couldn’t stop imagining the shepherd looking at her. Perhaps, if she could impress that police girl with her skill, she could also convince her to get naked as well. That last thought got a smile out of the bunny and she kept directing the traffic with even more energy. Her feet were still uncomfortable on that hot asphalt, causing the girl to spice up her moves. 

Alisa would raise one of her legs and bend the knee with her foot facing another leg as if she was a crane or a martial artist from old action movies. Directing traffic in this pose was harder, but nonetheless, the nudist maintained perfect balance. 

“Didn’t think my prolonged yoga practice would help here out of all places,” she thought to herself with a giggle, “well, the more you know.”

When her leg got tired, the girl would switch it with another one. Sometimes she’d jump up, also moving her signaling hand closer to her breasts or her waist, as she knew for sure it’ll be the places most people would focus at. At the time went by, she found herself standing on one leg more often since the asphalt was only getting hotter; the nudist didn’t see it as a problem, as it only made her poses more interesting and added a sort of performance element to her work. The surrounding folks noticed that too, and quite a few seemed to enjoy it, but luckily it didn’t distract them from the girl’s signals. Having her feet in a bit of pain due to the motorway’s hotness wasn’t pleasant, but for Alisa, it was still infinitely better than wearing any kind of shoes.

“You’re the finest cop I’ve ever seen, that’s for sure,” one of the passersby, a middle-aged bear man, really took his time to observe Alisa in great detail, “maybe we’ll take some time to learn more about each other when you’re done?”

“Gladly, but under one condition.”

“Oh, which one, sweetheart?”

“If you move along and stop blocking the traffic,” she said in a gentle tone.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t get the right impression of you at first,” the bear responded with a bit of sadness, “I’m not really into workaholics.”

Some drivers honked when approaching the girl, to which she responded with chuckles, trying her best to not get distracted.

“Today’s the best day thanks to you, girl!” Exclaimed one of them right before driving past the girl on his jeep.

“Thank you!” Alisa shouted back at his car.

“Damn, I wish all cops looked like this!” Said one of the pedestrians from across the street.

Seeing the positive reaction felt really inspiring, especially in such an unusual situation. The bunny felt her emotions manifest and give her even more energy to continue. At one moment, she got so excited she decided to do a split to entertain her viewers... Entirely forgetting about the asphalt’s temperature. The contact with the road got a gasp out of the girl and forced her to instantly get back up. Luckily, Alisa’s physical shape was more than enough to do all this. She got to do a few more fun poses in the following minutes when suddenly the roaring of nearby cars got interrupted by a raspy old voice.

“What do you think you’re doing, young lady? Are you out of your mind?!”

The nudist turned her head and saw a middle-aged chicken woman staring at her with a judgmental frown. Behind her, a column of more than two dozens of third-graders slowly moved along the sidewalk, possibly going to some kind of a school trip. 

“No, I’m not. In fact, I’m completely normal,” she responded in a calm tone.

“Normal?! Do you know the children might see you butt-naked on the street? Do you think that’s normal?!”

“I’d argue that it’s actually very good,” she smiled, causing the grumpy teacher even more distress, “while they’re still learning it’s easier to show them that there are people who prefer to live in the nude. Besides, basic anatomy doesn’t hurt anyone.”

“That’s insane. You’ll get them traumatized!”

As a response, Alisa silently pointed at the column with a nod. Some kids laughed at the girl’s nudity, some pointed fingers and looked at her with interest, others just didn’t seem to care.  

“They don’t look traumatized at all!” The bunny exclaimed while waving with her rod for the nearby cars to stay still, “please pass, the road’s free.”

“Thanks, miss policewoman!” a lion girl in a cute pink outfit said as the column reached the other side of the street.

“You’re welcome, kids. Just remember to strictly follow traffic rules!”

“People these days are getting crazier and crazier... Walk faster and don’t take steps to the side!” Commanded the teacher and switched her attention to the class.

Alisa didn’t feel mad at all and her mood didn’t get any worse. Over time, she learned that the negativity such people bring will remain their own if she won’t accept it and get to their level, thus she was fully unaffected by any hurtful words they’d say to her. With her remaining energy, the girl waved her rod for some more minutes, and finally, the jam was gone. 

“All this so I could move to another side of the crossroads. That’s the definition of overdoing something,” she said to herself jokingly. 

“You did a very good job, far better than I’d expect, actually,” the familiar shepherd voice spoke from behind the bunny, “the traffic lights should work again in a sec, so our problem’s solved.”

“No problem!” She turned around and froze.

“Wow,” Alisa couldn’t contain her emotions for a moment.

The same shepherd girl from before stood in front of the bunny girl, hands on her hips, wearing nothing whatsoever. She took a step forward, allowing Alisa to take a clear look at her athletic body, covered by soft, brown fur. In the corner of her eye, the bunny saw the dog’s clothing lying on a nearby bench.

“How do I look?” The policewoman asked with a slight grin.

“Freaking amazing!” Alisa dashed forward and gave her a warm hug, causing her to blush.

“I mean, the uniform got super hot and uncomfortable, I really had to cool off... And to be fair, the things you did here were pretty inspiring. I thought if people are completely fine with one nude cop, then what’s two, right?”

The policewoman reluctantly returned the hug, causing her breasts to squeeze against the bunny’s.

“I’m Pavla, by the way. Nice to meet you.”

“Alisa, really glad to meet you too. I didn’t expect you to be so open about this, I thought I’d need to persuade you before you take your clothes off.”

“You planned for this?!”

“Maybe ju-u-ust a little,” she made a comical gesture with her fingers

“Alright, partner, I’ll take it from here. Your duties are over for today,” the shepherd said, looking into the “colleague’s” eyes after they ended the hug.

“Affirmative, ma’am!” the bunny girl made a deep voice and saluted to Pavla.

Meanwhile, Pavla took her hat back and carefully adjusted it on her head.

“Now that’s a summer uniform that makes the most sense!” Alisa gave her a thumbs up.

“Can’t argue with that, might pitch this idea to the higher-ups sometime. Also, you may pass easily now.”

“Actually, I’d rather go back home now,” the girl wiped the sweat off her brow, “these road gymnastics were 

“As you wish, but before you go...” 

Pavla walked back to the bench, shocking several more folks along the way, and took out a full water bottle from one of the pockets. After a swift throw, the water was in Alisa’s hands.

“Took a moment to buy you another one since you’ve been such a good sport and I thought you’d be thirsty.”

“Yes, exactly what I needed!” 

The bunny happily opened the bottle and, instead of drinking it, suddenly started splashing it on her feet. The cop could almost see steam coming out as the girl rubbed her legs with great pleasure.

“Yes... Amazing coldness,” Alisa exclaimed in sheer joy.

“I’m assuming we’ll still have to leave shoes as part of the uniform,” Pavla said looking at the bunny.

“That... Might actually be a good idea.”