MarshmallowMinotaur:
I would definitely go. It would also be awesome if we were fed, on a schedule, hungry or not.
16851:
Ah you seek our budding singles package, where we match you with a willing feeder.
EmilyW:
He dragged the unnamed girl to a tent at the edge of the camp and strapped her to a chair.
"Oh no Johnny, please stop! I don't want to get fat. Let me go!"
“I knew I should’ve said stupid 'rock' instead of 'paper', but no. And now I am stuck with Emily, the fucking 'camp treasure’. Everyone is crossing their fingers that this will shut you up for a couple of hours, so they can at least breathe and hear their thoughts. And by the way, my name is not Johnny, and I’m like super-gay so stop trying to touch me."
'Awwww, Johnny you are so cute when you talk dirty. But also, did they ever teach you anything about foreplay in the gay-school? Tsk, tsk. And you are doing it all wrong, I can still move my hands. Look, I can even tickle your belly. Uh, you've been a good boy for the past few weeks, haven't you? And between us, girls, if you think a lousy box of heavy cream is enough to shut me up, then you are so wrong. Sooooo fucking wrong. Hey, where are you going? Can you at least send someone else then? Lilly, perhaps? She has such massive tits that lucky girl! Like two squishy pillows. Hello? Fine, I’ll do it myself then, so where were we, Emily? Yeah I remember : Oh-no -I-don’t-want-to-get-too-fat, yada, yada yada. Shut up Emily, and put this funnel down your throat. Okay, Emily, but nothing too fattening, I still want to be able to walk when the camp ends. Hahaha, too late bitch, you'll wish you'd never met me!"
WOW.
