"Zootopia AU where Judy remains a meter maid, gets really friendly with Clawhauser, and develops a taste for doughnuts as a result."

She may not be solving kidnappings anytime soon, but dam, if she's not happy. I would be too if I could eat doughnuts all day on the job!

Artist Post: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/22608223/

Sketchmaster is  Envy

UPDATE: Now with a short story by  BH15

"Good morning Mrs. Hoof, how's Charlie doing?"

"Quite well thank you Officer Hopps."

"Oh hello Mr. Stamper, how was your operation?"

"Fine Officer Hopps. Doctor says I'll be racing again in no time."

It wasn't a bad life, in hindsight. Despite how low on the totem pole being a meter maid was, at least it was something of a social experience. Not always a good one, but social none the less, and that suited a rabbit just fine. Rabbits are always social creatures, and at least it gets her out of the office too. Well, unless it was to see Benny~<3 It's impossible to not want to see that big sweet guy every day. Heh, sweet, that's a good choice of words. The guy is a master of sweets, especially donuts. He always knows the best doughnut shops, and when to get the freshest ones. Speaking of, it was almost time, wasn't it?

Trundling down the streets of Zootopia, Judy Hopps held her head high as she flashed a chocolate smeared smile to everyone she passed. And always with a friendly wave of her crumb coated hands. Wait, crumbs? Eyeing her pudgy mitts, there were indeed crumbs from that last doughnut still there, which just wouldn't do. The rabbit's clothes creaked in protest as she inched her hands towards her mouth, and just managed to lick away the few delicate morsels. An officer should always remain clean and presentable after all. Of course, she'd be more presentable once the new uniform was in, as this one was a might... snug.

But with the crumb debacle dealt with, it was time for some real speed, with some pedal to the metal action. Pressing her looming gut onto the handlebars she had long since been unable to reach, the mobility scooter Hopps was propped upon raced forward at a daring fifteen mph. She was passing every snail on her way to Jungle Japes, the doughnut shop to shop. Parking her scooter neatly, Judy wobbled back and forth trying to use the momentum to inch a foot onto the ground. Well, sufficed to say it took some doing, but soon her pudgy foot found terra firma, and with the grace of an upturned plate of flan, the obese meter maid got off the scooter. Sighing in relief and wiping her brow, the rabbit stood proudly as her attire struggled valiantly to contain her gelatinous mass in all its jiggling and sloshing glory. "Now then, doughnuts" Judy said to herself as she took a broad step.

Waddling forwards, the lapine's mass jiggled and thrashed about, her belly even bouncing on the ground with each heavy step, and each cheek of her bountiful booty was wobbling of their own accord. And yet, no one paid much mind to the moving plate of jelly as she waddled into the store, a bag already waiting on the counter as she approached. "For me dear Maurice?" Judy grinned as she struggled up the steps used by shorter customers.

Maurice, a caribou, smiled with great fondness as he wiped his hands on his batterworn apron. "I always have time to treat my best customer Officer Hopps. And with your excellent time-keeping, I always know when you'll be in. Also, on top of the usual order, well, I've been a bit naughty, but I included two special doughnuts as well" he boasted proudly.

"Two special doughnuts huh?" Judy said in a knowing tone.

"Oh yes. A new prototype doughnut you see, made using carrot technology. I thought of it while making some carrot cakes. I think it might be a hit with the vegan customers. Oh, and just so you don't get greedy, I've told Officer Clawhauser about the doughnut too, as one is for him. So don't you go getting greedy Officer Hopps, otherwise I'll know when I ask Officer Clawhauser what he thinks" the bovine warned.

"I wouldn't dream of stealing a doughnut from Benny Maurice. That's just asking for trouble" the rabbit winked as she paid for her doughtnuts and hopped off the steps, the establishment trembling from the weight of her bulk. "Until tomorrow Maurice" she added as she left.

"I'm looking forward to it!" Maurice called just as the door closed behind Judy.

Waddling back over to her scooter, the doughnut patroller already had two doughnuts crammed into her mucky maw, with a third looking to join it as she scarfed them down. "So good" she ecstatically uttered.

"Eclair Queen, come in Eclair Queen do you read?" her radio buzzed.

"Thats a ten-four Doughnut King. If you're inquiring about the package, it has been claimed and is returning to HQ pronto" Judy replied.

"Received Eclair Queen, looking forward to your arrival over."

"Over and out Doughnut King, see you in five" Judy said.

Looks like Benny was eager, but then he had a genius sixth sense when it came to detecting baked goods. And nothing is gooder than sharing them with him either. And so, Judy hitched up the back of her pants as she struggled back onto the scooter, the doughnuts secure in the front basket and ready to go. Nestling her gut against the handlebars, Judy foot-started her mighty mount, and off she blazed at an outstanding seventeen mph. She was practically whizzing down the street with the goods in hand, and a doughnut in her mouth.