Nick Wilde waddles his way through the ZPD, really wishing Judy was there to help keep him from toppling over. Chief Bogo just fired Nick for being 'too fat for the force' and when you're wider than Clawhauser, you really are too fat. Sweat is oozing off his body as the fat fox maneuvers his way through the prescient, his bulbous belly sloshing uncontrollably and gurgling loudly as he waddled.

Nick's laborious wheezing echoed for all within earshot to hear, hot breaths accompanied by loud plodding stomps as the fox blazes a trail of sweat and crumbs. Nick's belly was constantly in the way, a gut that easily mimicked a boulder of adipose that needed to be rested upon every once in a while. Nick's moobs were unavoidable as each moob was the weight of Nick Wilde when the con mammal first met Judy Hopps. Each moob was just begging, practically screaming, to be cupped, squeezed, and groped. If Nick didn't have his pudgy hands occupied by a bear sized chocolate shake and leaning against the wall for support, he would've stopped waddling and given the moobs the attention they deserved. But even that would've been a herculean task for Thicc Nick as his arms are legs were beginning to refuse the simple act of bending as they were coated with too much engrossing fat. Soft blubber that would give to a touch, burying muscles that were beginning to show signs of atrophy. He couldn't see his backside, but mammals across Zootopia would let him know by muttering various comments. Nick knew his back fat was vast, with rolls that would have food stuck in between them, just like how Clawhauser would have donuts in between his. Nick made a mental note to try reaching back there if he still can and see if has any desserts in those folds. His butt was a whole beast in and of itself, definitely the weight of a beast. Two yoga ball impression jiggling for space with every stomp he took. Oh, what he wouldn't give for some donuts to give him some energy.

Nick's heavy stomps came to a halt when his nose picked up the scent of something familiar, donuts. He noticed that he was just a few steps away from the break room. Taking a glance inside, Nick started to salivate at the mouth when he saw the numerous boxes of donuts ranging in various sizes. Nick had to control himself, he had to get out of the ZPD building, to go back to the apartment and try shedding some pounds. Besides he was gonna get stuck in the doorway, and he already had a giant chocolate shake in his paw, he couldn’t just barge in there and devour all those delicious, savory...well maybe he could use the energy...

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This is just the first part of the whole vignette, Nick Wilde must waddle his way out of the ZPD, which is a really hard task when you're fatter than Clawhauser and a pig combined.

Thank you  bluejeff24 for this fat Nick Wilde.

Art:  bluejeff24

Original: https://twitter.com/JeffieB19/status/1591477162544369664?t=u2B2sK_weDKZnw8TEpD7UQ&s=19

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