Nobody could doubt how much I love fattening my butterball, but I now feel guilty. I ran into an old professor of mine. A very dear man, he's put on some weight, and like the wicked person I am I invited him out to lunch. He's eaten a substantial lunch and has just gone back to class, and I just *had* to feed him. Also, I had a little Feederism romp with Gelato Princess and stuffed her silly. 
I'm a little concerned that I seemingly cannot stop feeding people. I'm going to have to calm down about it all.
      I'm a little concerned that I seemingly cannot stop feeding people. I'm going to have to calm down about it all.
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