It was a busy day out on highway 99, Johnny was trying to beat the 5 o' clock traffic and was thus speeding. He was a good looking wolf, his silverish-grey fur was met with a lighter shade for his chest and stomach, and atop of his head was blond short hair. He wore a dark green shirt and blue loose fitting jeans on his thin frame. Unbeknownst to him there was a police officer creeping up on him, seeing the flashing signals it was too late. Johnny pulled over to the side along with the officer and staying cool was something he was good at knowing he could most likely get away with a slap on the wrist. In the rearview mirror he could see a rather fat officer approaching his window. When Johnny turned to see the officer he was met with a large gut against strained clothing, earning a grimace from the wolf as he tapped on the window signaling to Johnny to roll down his window with a tap of two fingers.The boar officer, Kenneth, bent over to meet the gaze of the wolf.

"License and registration please" Kenneth asked the young wolf.

Johnny opened the glove box and dug around momentarily before handing the items to the officer. Kenneth took them back to his cruiser, the wolf turned to see him walk back, noting how fat he was from so far away. Johnny waited as patiently as he could for the officer come back, and it would've felt forever had he not been hungry. Eventually the officer lumbered back and gave him his items before asking the usual questions.

"Do you know why I pulled you over?" Kenneth asked the same generic question that many police officers ask.

"Because you need money for those doughnut runs" Johnny said under his breath, off-and-on looking at his sizable paunch.

"What was that son?" Kenneth asked, getting in closer to hear what the youth had mumbled.

"Nothing, nothing. So why was I pulled over?" he asked, taking his seat belt off.

"You were going 80 in a 70 zone" the officer said bluntly.

"I wasn't going that fast...surprised you could catch up" the wolf saying the last part again under his breath, but loud enough for the police officer to hear; inciting a low growl of annoyance from the officer.
Kenneth stood back up and Johnny was once again faced with his belly while he took out a ticket to write for Johnny, fining him $100 for speeding. He bent back down again and handed it to him, to which he tossed it aside and looked at the boar directly.

"I'm not paying for another one of your doughnut runs" Johnny said aloud, turning his attention to the officer who was staring at him with an angry expression.

Normally Kenneth would've put punks like him in the back of his car, but since he just so happened to be on a doughnut run he came up with an idea. "Wait right here" Kenneth said in a stern voice.

Officer Kenneth went around the passenger side door and opened it revealing at least four or five boxes of doughnuts specifically for the boys. Picking up the boxes with minimum effort, the officer came back around Johnny's side who happened to not seem him in the blind spot. Johnny was surprised as he was unable to see the boar behind the boxes. In a careful way, he slid the boxes inside the car and onto his lap.

Johnny looked at them and then looked at the boar, "Are you serious?" he asked the officer who got in closer.

"Every last one" Kenneth said sternly, Johnny grumbled a bit before speaking up.

"And if I refuse?" he asked, wondering just what the officer would do.

"Well I take you down to the station and book you for speeding and resisting arrest." Kenneth said with a smirk, knowing that would be worse than simply speeding.

Johnny gulped nervously as a gurgle escaped from his stomach, causing the officer to smile even more. Knowing that he couldn't do much else he cracked open the first box and was hit with the sweet smell of doughnuts. Picking up the first one he saw and took a bite out of it, the flavor oozing into his mouth; finished it off with a few more bites.

After the 5th doughnut Johnny felt a pressure beginning from his midsection but decided to ignore it as he continued with the box. Starting the second he felt his pants had becoming a bit more snug around his waist as he dug into the jelly doughnuts with the pressure from his stomach increasing as he ate. By the third box he felt that something was wrong and looked down to his horror his found that his belly wasn't merely full, but he was actually getting fatter.

Johnny had developed a spare tire that was easily noticeable in his green shirt. Kenneth noticed his growth the whole time while he was eating and laughed, reaching in and poking his squishy middle. "Better cut down on those doughnuts" Kenneth said cheekily, embarrassing the wolf and causing him to blush.

As he dug into the final box, Johnny's shirt had clearly riding up around his belly button, showing his lighter colored fur underneath. Kenneth was having too much fun and decided to radio in to his fellow officers.

"This is Officer Kenneth, I repeat Officer Kenneth. We have a 41-4 here, requesting backup from other officers, I repeat a 41-4 here" Kenneth called over his radio, Johnny looking over rather worried.

The wolf finished all of the doughnuts and was left with empty boxes in his wake. The officer helped him by taking the boxes and throwing them in the back of Johnny's car. He sat there for a few minutes and saw just how fat he had gotten.

His belly had grown to the size of an over inflated basketball with the beginning of moobs starting to show underneath his shirt, being unable to cover the lower half of his belly.. His thighs and arms thickened with flab and were fitting a little too snuggly inside his clothes. The love handles he had grown were sitting atop muffin like over his smaller jeans. He would've been completely stuffed to the brim had his stomach not let out an audible growl.

"How could I still be hungry?" he wondered to himself with worry, the officer who was taking in the image of a fatter wolf simply chuckled.

"Guess the fatty is still hungry" Kenneth paused as he turned his attention as two more police cruisers pulled up on the side of the road. "And look, here's more food just for you".

From the two cars came out 4 more officers. A bear, elephant, lion, and rat. Each one just as big as the boar, and carrying just as many boxes of doughnuts. Johnny gulped hard as his hungry stomach became louder and wanted those doughnuts. One officer put his boxes on Johnny's lap as the other two put the boxes on the hood of the car to be clearly seen by the fat wolf. Johnny shakily opened the first box and dug into the doughnuts, being unable to hold back his hunger no more.

The officers watched as the wolf made a literal pig of himself, cracking jokes and poking his growing stomach.

"Looks like we got ourselves a pig over here boys" Kenneth said, causing the others to laugh and point.

It was true, eating the doughnuts the way he was eating them caused his weight to increase faster. His belly quickly crossing the threshold of overinflated to full on gut, his moobs even growing in the process. The spike in growth caused his shirt to tighten to the point that it simply tore, unrestraining his growth and letting his stomach take up the space along with the boxes. The nice jeans he was wearing were quickly being filled with his growing thighs, before splitting at the seams and eventually tearing, the button on the jeans popping off hard and bouncing around in the car.

The other officers were really getting into the little display the wolf was putting on. Managing to literally wolf down the large amount doughnuts. After the second batch and well into the third, Johnny's belly had been pressing into the boxes increasingly.
"Too fat for his clothes now" the lion pointed out.

"He should really think about a diet" the elephant sarcastically said.

Johnny had been in a daze and was only concerned with eating the doughnuts in front of him as his cheeks became like those of a chipmunk; a mixure of his face thickening up and being filled with doughnuts. The officers decided to take part in the action and were actively poking, rubbing, jiggling, grabbing, and feeling every part of the softening wolf. Despite the heavy blush he was displaying, the feeling was starting to grow on him.

"Oh man he's starting to come along nicely" the rat officer said as he groped Johnny's love handle.

"Must've been too busy for that gym membership" the bear pointed out as he stuck his finger deep into the silver fur.

After eating the second to last box the officers grabbed the last of the doughnuts and ran into a funny predicament. One of the officers had to pry away the boxes that were wedged between the wolfs soft belly and the steering wheel; soon of which his belly fell more as his legs spread apart to accommodate the jiggly mass. The back of his car was becoming quite littered with all those boxes which will make for quite a site should anyone find it. Nonetheless, they managed to slide in the boxes on top of his belly and he resumed digging into them, albeit a bit more sloppily.

"What a good little piggy he is" the lion pointed out as he shook the mass of belly.

"All he's missing now is a pigpen" the elephant chimed in.

Johnny was getting icing and filling all over his pudgy digits and face; a sign of a true hog. His weight at this point caused his car to begin to dip to his weight looking as if the car was lop-sided a tiny bit. The wolf was in bliss as he savored and devoured the doughnuts. His thighs and waist beginning to push up against anything they were near, mainly the door and the console next to the stick shift.

When he had finished, Johnny was gasping for breath and sweating as the officers threw the last of the boxes into the back seat. His clothing being nothing more than tattered cloth and fabric. Johnny's big buddha belly was pressing up against the steering wheel while his moobs would make any girl blush. Johnny sat there as his weight had jumped towards the 400 range or possibly higher; likely never to lose it.

"That's what you get for making fun of us larger guys" Kenneth said, laughing at the just desserts the wolf had gotten.

"You said it" the bear officer added, "Good thing we were in the neighborhood".

"I'll take it from here boys, see you back at the station" Kenneth stated as he began to fill out a ticket.

Johnny began to come too as the officer finished filling out the ticket. He handed it to the wolf and bid him a good day. Johnny gave the ticket a look over, his eyes widening with denial.

"Better lay off those sweets for a while" Kenneth had written on the ticket, the charge sarcastically being "$100" for all the doughnuts he had devoured.