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Judy never fancied herself the type to be starved for attention, even growing up in a family that shared so many brothers and sisters.

Her parents did the best that they could to distribute attention evenly among all of their children, but it wasn't until Judy started to come into her own and embrace her own personality that she decided she wanted to be recognized for it.

That attitude backfired on her in her time as a police officer, and the limelight of the entire Zootopian public was something that she ended up hating, but in her relationship with Charlie, she wasn't afraid to poke and prod him when she'd was in need of a snuggle after a long day, or when a kiss between the ears would perk her right up.

Charlie, for being the sweetheart that he was, did have a bad habit of getting engrossed in his work.

"You've been sitting at that desk for _way_too long," she murmured. She knew he was tired of hearing the phrase, but she would keep harping on him until he started taking better care of himself, and the man needed to exercise a little more.

Her ability to motivate him was directly tied to him paying attention, and she was quick to frown when he kept his nose pointed at his work.

"I know you can hear me," she groaned.

"I promise I'll get up and workout with you soon, Carrot Cake. I don't plan to spend the whole night working at my desk, okay?"

"That's what you said last night," she reminded him. "And look at where you fell asleep..."

There was no malice in Charlie's ignorance. His intent was to be an attentive lover to Judy while staying dedicated to his work, but she was more worried about him dropping dead from poor health than she was about him losing his job; they needed him in his field, but she needed him in her life.

She did her best not to frown as she stood in the doorway of his office and tapped the edge of the desk, finally turning his gaze upon her.

"I...d-didn't mean...t-to..."

Charlie wasn't always the type to stammer off like that, but when he looked up, a slim strip of fur from her exposed tummy was the least of her seductive wiles. A sinister grin only widened as she caught his attention, but the tight, fishnet pattern of her yoga pants was stealing the show...until she lifted her leg to start a stretch.

"I know you'd never leave me in bed alone on purpose," Judy helped his thoughts along before derailing the train entirely. "But that doesn't excuse your behavior lately...you've spent more time fingering those pages than you have fingering me."

Ever since she'd tried the Mammal X formula on accident, Judy was getting bolder by the day, and Charlie was so timid that he was having trouble keeping up with her demands. With the barrier of concern over their different sizes dissolved, she was approaching him more aggressively than ever, and her leg stretching up the wall revealed something interesting about her attire for the evening.

The mound of her womanhood was so obvious against the crotch of her pants that she couldn't have been wearing any panties, but he was too bashful to call her out on it.

"G...Gotta...d-do research," he tried to explain, but his mind was entirely blown by the asserting bunny. "For science. Stuff."

She giggled at his struggling words and slowly lowered her leg back to the floor, standing pat on her paws and shooting him a very playful glare. "Sounds really important," she teased, frustrated that he wasn't jumping up from the desk to get into her pants then and there. "You sure you don't have time for a quick workout? Not even a little cardio in the living room?"

Her intentions were pure to start, but by the time her gaze came to rest on Charlie, she was getting worked up by the memories of what they'd done. The way she lifted her arms above her head and pressed her paws onto the inside of the door frame was clearly facetious, and the arch of her back as she rolled her hips wasn't giving a workout to anything but Charlie's impressive resistance.

"You know it's a tempting thought," he replied, finally getting a grip, "But I really need to get this paperwork finished for tomorrow, Judy."

"You need to? You're not just working ahead so you can play games all weekend?"

Charlie took his work home with him so often that his home office might as well have been attached to the building. On those rare nights when he broke himself out of the daily grind, he was still in the office, but on the gaming computer instead of the work computer.

Judy didn't take offense to his dedication to his craft, or his flair for gaming, but she wouldn't put herself on display without some form of payoff.

"If you're so sure, maybe I'll just turn in for the night," she murmured. She made sure his eyes were on his backside as she trotted into the kitchen and opened the fridge, grabbing a bottle of the misleading, orange fluid. "After a quick drink, though. I'm parched."

Charlie cocked a brow. "...Carrots?"

"What?" she acted like she was doing nothing out of the ordinary as she popped the top and took a full, eager swig of the transformative liquid. That it had a slight flavor of carrots was still humorous to her, but she could see Charlie's displeasure as she continued to sip it.

"You know that stuff isn't easy to make, right? That it's expensive, and there's only so much of it to go around?"

"It's already open," she pointed to the bottle. "I might as well finish the whole thing."

His eyes widened. "Judy, do n-

"I'm kidding!" she put the cap back on and tossed it back in the fridge. "See, this is why you need to workout more, Charlie. You're always so wound up!"

She was only going to make his tension worse as her body immediately started to expand in response to the serum. Her t-shirt was already a size too small, and within seconds, her breasts were pushing the limit of what it could handle. No brassiere was in the way, allowing the underside of her full, soft bosom to peek through, and just that easily, she caught Charlie staring again.

"It's hard not to be when you're living with someone who's goosing you at every turn and constantly hounding you for a good time."

"Am I too much of a good thing, then?" Judy asked, her voice undeterred. Her yoga pants were struggling to contain the more human shape of her growing body, and with a simple lean forward, the seat of her pants started to rip. "If I am, you'd better tell me right now..."

She had an answer in his tented lounge pants before his words could catch up, but she still wanted to hear him say those words.

Hesitant with his timid nature, Charlie shook his head. "You're not too much," he reassured her. "It's just a big adjustment for me to make, you know? Before you, I...I never really had a woman who was as into sex as I was, and lately, you're way more into it than I am, which is not a problem I ever thought I'd have in my life."

"We dated for so long without being able to do anything," Judy reminded him. With a softer, but still eager grin, she tugged up on the waistline of her t-shirt, allowing her tits to fall free and show just how stiff and tender her nipples had become. "I can't help it that I want to make up for lost time, now that we have nothing to be afraid of."

It was hard for Charlie to imagine a greater sight than the bunny in the middle of her striptease, but he knew that she was just getting started with him, even if she wouldn't reveal the full extent of her plans.

Just knowing that she was coming closer and revealing more of the perfection that was her body was enough for him to set his pen on the desk; it shouldn't have been such a profound move in the face of Judy sauntering into his office and resting an open palm on his covered crotch, but she knew how tough it was to get him to let go of his work and have a little fun.

"I can't really blame you for wanting to get through the backlog," Charlie admitted. "I guess I can't stop doing that myself..."

"You finally put the pen down," she applauded his efforts and knelt down in front of his office chair, using her other arm to spin him to face her fully. His cock nearly brushed her muzzle through the front of his tented pants, and she giggled when it sprung right up to greet her with a simple tug of fabric. "And it's about damn time, because I'm ready to pick up this work right where we left off."

Charlie wouldn't object to such a good thing looking him in the eyes, and as was ever the case, he couldn't steal himself away from the paralyzing grace of Judy's amethyst orbs. With just the slightest narrow of her gaze, she could bend the lucky human to any of her whims, and in that moment, he was luckier than he'd ever been; she was throwing herself at him, just for the sake of getting to try something new.

"I'm surprised that you were able to keep your place so well," Charlie teased, trying his best to play along with the subtle, playful nature that she was so talented at. "Just what subject were we working on last time?"

Judy giggled and brushed her cheek along the warm, tender flesh of his shaft, keeping it close with the comforting embrace of an open palm. "You're giving me a little too much credit, Charlie. This isn't a job, and it isn't a class...it's just you and I trying all the things we were too nervous to try before. There's no wrong place to start."

"You're right about that," Charlie agreed, finally starting to get into the moment. "But it seems like you've got something specific in mind?"

"Well..." she looked down to the base of his length and watched it twitching, eager to know how that would feel in places other than her caring grip. "There's a few things that we couldn't really do before I tried your special 'carrot juice,' and while I'd be glad to let you rub your cock between my bumps...I think these might feel a little better for you."

Modest as her chest was in her usual state, Judy couldn't properly wrap her breasts around Charlie's length.

Under the effects of the Mammal-X serum, she had more than enough size in each breast and a warm, alluring gap in her chest. With a palm against the side of one, she made a show of her cleavage and winked up at Charlie, sure that he would get the point.

"Judy, you...you wanted to do that before?"

"Of course I did," she replied quickly, lifting her breasts up into his lap and moving in closer to capture his member in that warm gap. The soft, smooth fur upon the side of each breast made for a comfortable and soothing place for Charlie to rest his manhood; Judy had just enough flesh to wrap around it and keep his shaft hidden. "But I don't think it would have been the same for you before I had these."

The tip of his cock appeared through the gap of her cleavage as she leaned toward him. With a cheeky grin, she leaned forth and swirled her tongue around the tip, eager to feel her own saliva soaking the inside of the makeshift passage.

Charlie couldn't believe how quickly Judy was taking to her new assets, but she brought him such pleasure that a complaint was nowhere near his mind. "We'll h-have to try it both ways," he suggested, his voice immediately disturbed by a quick, elated gasp. "You know...scientific method and...a-all that...damn..."