Ty gave the cop's mind a little push and before he knew it all he saw was a group of cops sitting at a donut
shop swilling coffee and downing dozens of donuts.
What did you do?
You will see. Ty responded.
As the cop went up to the bar and sat down on a stool he asked for a coffee and a dozen donuts.
As if on cue the coffee and donuts were there in front of him. This didn't seem to be a surprise to anyone
there. Ty and Dustin were the only ones that saw the box of donuts and the coffee pop up out of nowhere.
As he sat and ate the donuts and coffee the rest of the group continued party around him.
For hours this continued until most of the guys were passed out on the floor, the sofa or any various place in
the basement.
All except Ty and Dustin and they were pretty wobbly.
Ty and Dustin were wedged into an over sized chair when they looked at the cop still sitting at the counter
eating donuts and drinking coffee. He was no longer the buff muscle bound cop that had entered a few hours
ago. He was a rotund mass of fat. And it wasn't just his belly. It looked like he had been eating donuts and
drinking coffee for years. His ass spread out to three times the size of the stool. His legs were the size his
waist had been. He had wrap around man boobs and a positively round face.
Ty had forgotten about him the whole time and he had eaten himself into 600 pounds of fat cop. And on a 6'
frame that was a large man.
Ty made it so that he thought he had a call to get to and he slowly rose from the bar, pushing on the edge,
almost toppling it over and almost falling over himself. He swayed side to side bouncing as he went along as
he left the basement almost getting stuck in the door with his love handles.
It Had been nice of Ty to make his clothes fit his size as he grew but a 25 year old 600 pound cop was one of
the biggest guys on the force and Ty kept him attracted to the donut shop. He had to be the stereo type.