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[[Content includes Feederism elements, sloppy/messy eating, weight gain, rapid weight gain, and one drug reference]] Westfield Medical Center, R&D department, Denver, Colorado The hour was late, well into the early morning. So late, that even the janitor had gone home. Yet, one did remain, a man named Dr. Henry Richards. A medical scientist of extraordinary intellect and skill, he often worked late in his lab, obsessing over whatever project held his fascination at the time. In the darkness he stood over a microscope, his pale face partially illuminated by the low light of the instrument. His hands adjusted knobs and settings deftly, humming whimsically as he observed a petri dish with a small number of fat cells on it through the lens of the microscope. Fat cells that were slowly growing. “Hmmm, still too slow… what if I do this?” he said softly to himself, taking a lab dropper and placing a single drop of sugar water onto the petri dish. The reaction happened violently and