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4:59 ticked over to 5, and Val shot up from his desk fast enough that he heard a popping sound coming from one of his seams. It didn't matter; he hustled to the exit so fast that he almost forgot his wallet, his mind set solely on getting home as fast as possible and glutting himself until he could barely move—
—that was, until a large, warm hand landed on his shoulder, holding him fast.
"I'm so glad I caught you," the voice behind him said, and Val's heart twisted, his breathing speeding up as Emil maneuvered his way around to look him in the eye, never losing his grip. The blush rising to Val's face made even the tips of his ears burn.
"Let me take you to dinner," Emil said, his voice cordial. He smiled, and in it Val caught a glimpse of his own hunger. "My treat."
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After one too many lunches stolen, Emil leaves a delicious trap for the culprit. 4.2k words; stuffing (including public stuffing), weird science potions, questionable coworker dynamics, and rapid-ish weight gain. Sexual themes and arousal, but no explicit sex.