Understanding the Blueberry

Understanding the Berry.

              “Look, I don’t want excuses, Nora. I want results.”  She gulped as her boss slammed his fist on the table.  “Blueberry sales are down across the board, and we need to find a way to pump them back up.  Do you hear me?”

              “Yes, sir.”

              “That wasn’t very enthusiastic.”

              She stood up in her chair.  “YES, SIR!”  She saluted him for good measure, mocking him.

              “You can cut out the attitude.  Look, we just need to do something that will make us stand out or, at the very least, keep up with all of these everlasting brands that are coming out.”

              “But, sir, we can’t make everlasting blueberries unless you want to get into the candy business.”  Nora rubbed her chin.  “Besides, I feel like we would be ripping off a movie or something.”

              “Fuck the candy.  I need you to make the blueberries we are already producing in the fields everlasting.”

              “What?”

              “You heard me.  Get into those labs and figure it out.  Unless that job you love so much doesn’t mean anything to you.”

              She sighed.  “I will get started on this right away, sir.  You can count on me.”

              “Good girl.”  He stood up and patted her on the shoulder.  “You will change the world for the better.  Now chop, chop.  I expect great things from you.”

              She stood up and snorted.  “I better get a promotion for pulling off the impossible.”

              ***

              Later that night, Nora stood over a batch of freshly picked blueberries in her lab.  “Okay, think Nora think.  How can I make it so these things never go bad and their flavor never goes away.”  She rubbed her forehead.  “What he is asking is just impossible.  Impossible, I say!”

              She spun around in her chair and scratched at her chin.  “Still, I wonder.”  Nora typed at her computer.  “What if I altered the blueberry molecular makeup?  What if I made it so their growth hormones never stopped while adding in some pleasure and flavor to boot?  Hmm.  It is worth a try.”  She grabbed the tray of blueberries and set them into a metallic box.  “Okay, let’s see if this test works.”  She sat back down in her chair and spun back to her computer.  “Increasing the molecular hormone growth now.”

              There was a sudden flash before the room stank of blueberries. “Well, I think that is an indication something happened.”  She walked over to the machine before opening the door. Phew that is one strong smell.”  Nora waved her hand about. Hmm, I wonder if it worked, though.”

              Always one to test things for herself, Nora reached in and grabbed one of the glowing blueberries, and without thinking, she threw it into her mouth.  An explosion of juice overwhelmed her senses.  “Oh god, this is. . . insane.  I have never tasted anything like this before.”  She moaned as she swallowed the blueberry.  “If anything, I made blueberries taste even better.”  She turned around.  “I should add this to my notes.  Hmm.  The flavor doesn’t seem to vanish either.  I can still taste it on my tongue.  I will have to wait and see just how long this lasts.”  She looked up at the clock.  “It’s five p.m. right now, so let’s start a timer.  Besides, it’s a good time to head for home and call it a day.”  She grabbed the plate of glowing blueberries and set them in a container marked Do Not Eat.  “I can always adjust things once I know what I am dealing with.”

              ***

              Later that night, at her house, Nora could still taste an overwhelming sensation building inside her mouth. “Is this ever going to go away?”

              “Huh?  Is what going to go away?”  Her husband arched an eyebrow.

              “Oh, nothing.”  She sighed.  “It’s nothing.  I might have brought some of my work home with me, but it should dissipate here anytime.”  She smiled at him.

              “Is that why I smell blueberries?”

              “You do?  Hmm, that is interesting.”  She giggled.  “I hope that is okay.”

              He shrugged. “I mean, you do smell that way sometimes, so I am used to it.”  He turned the television on. “What do you want for dinner?”

              Nora took a deep breath as she scratched her belly.  “Do we have any pizza left?”

              “I can get the oven going.  Unless you want to order something.”

              “Making it at home is fine.  I don’t feel like going out.”  As he stood up and walked away, she let out a moan.  “Ugh, I feel a building pressure inside of me.  And the blueberry taste is somehow spreading.”  She rubbed her throat.  “Like before, it was just in my mouth, but now I feel it here.”  She rubbed her chest.  “And here.”

              Gurrgle.

              Nora’s eyes widened as the pressure suddenly increased, her belly tightening as her boobs became hard.  “Ughhh.”  She moaned as she looked around, nervous that Ray might have heard her.  “I think I might have needed to test these blueberries on something else first.”  She took a deep breath, sweat dripping down her neck.  “I think I am having an allergic reaction.”  Her eyes shot open, her blue eyes blinking fast as she saw blue skin creeping up her arm towards her fingers.  “A major allergic reaction!”

              “Hey, everything okay in there?”

              “Yes.  Everything is fine.  Just fine.”  She pressed down on her belly as it continued to expand.  “I just saw a mouse.  I think we need to put out some traps or something.”

              “Oh, for fuck’s sake.  Like we don’t have enough issues.  The oven is warming up.  I will be back in a second.”

              She waved her hands as her fingers began to plump up.  “No, no.  Please watch the pizza.  I insist.”

              “What?  No, I want to spend time with you.  Nora, you are always working.”  She moaned as her boobs pressed tightly against her blouse.  “The pizza will be fine on its own.”

              “Wait, no!”  He walked into the room and gasped.  “What the hell.”  Ray looked her up and down.  “I knew that blueberry smell was too much.”  He watched her thighs thicken, stretching her slacks out by the second.  “What the hell did you do?”

              “I overdid messing around with growth hormones.”  She took long, deep breaths.  “I. . . feel so fucking hot.  The juice. . . it’s spreading everywhere.  I. . . what is happening to me?”

              He shook his head.  “You are asking me?  You were playing around with science that you shouldn’t have and now look at you.  You are turning into a fucking blueberry.”  He sat down next to her.  “Are you okay?”

              She nodded her head.  “I feel a bit full and oh soo fucking horny.  The juice. . . it’s making my body feel alive.”  She squeezed her sides.  “I am worried those growth hormones won’t let me stop growing.”

              “What!”

              “I altered the makeup of the blueberries so the juice would be everlasting.  Ray. . . what if I can’t stop growing.”  She moaned.  “What. . . if. . .”

              Ray put his hands on her shoulders.  “Look here.  You will NOT keep growing.  We will find a way to stop it, or hopefully, you will eventually stop on your own.  I mean, what will I do with a giant blueberry wife.”

              She moaned.  “Take care of me.  Pleasure me.  Roll me.”  Nora shook her head.  “I am sorry.  I don’t know where that came from.”  She blushed, her blue cheeks turning bright blue.  “We need to figure out solutions to this problem. Ughhh!”

              “What is wrong?”  He looked at his wife and her bloated clothing.

              “Everything is sooo tight.  Help me out of my clothes.”  She licked her lips.  “Rub my body.  Please.”

              “Get a hold of yourself.”

              “But I am a bad, sexy blueberry.  You have to help me.”

              “Look, I am going to help you out of your clothing because I don’t want to see you in juicy pain.”  He unbuckled her belt, only for her expanding waistline to knock him onto the floor.  “Fucking hell.”

              “Ohhh, god!”  Blort.  Gurrgle.  She rubbed her belly, her thickening arms bubbling with juice.  “That feels better.  My body is so happy.  Now get me out of this blouse before I. . . . rip it apart and ruin it.”  She moaned, turning her yellow blouse dark blue.  “Oh god.  I think I juiced myself a little bit.  I am so naughty.”

              He stood up, his pants growing as his dick hardened.  “Fuck. . .”  He covered his groin.  “You look. . .”  He shook his head.  “Never mind.  We have to deal with this.”  He pressed his body against hers as he tried to undo her blouse.  “You just have to be so big.  It’s hard to get this blouse undone.”  He took deep breaths as her belly swelled into him, his dick slowly becoming bigger in the process, sliding into her belly button.

              “Aww, you like me.”

              He blushed.  “It’s just a coincidence.  Look, I am. . . trying to get you free before you hurt yourself.”  He managed to get one button undone.  “God, it’s so fucking tight.  Ahhhh!”  One of the buttons burst off her body and hit him in the face.  “Fuck!”

              Shrripppp!  “Oops.  I think my blouse can’t hold me back much longer.”  Her body trembled.  “I am sorry, hun.  I hope you don’t get knocked onto the floor again.”

              “What are you. . . ouff!”  In a shower of buttons and ripping fabric, Ray fell onto the floor as her massive round body burst forward and jiggled about.  He rubbed his head and moaned.  “Your boobs hit me in the head. . .” He rubbed his little man.  “I. . . have never been soo. . .” He shook his head, his hand pulling away from his dick.  “I mean, this is a situation we have to stop before it’s too late.”

              “Aww.  You don’t want to let me keep growing?”

              “You could pop, for god’s sake!  Get a hold of yourself!”

              She waved her blue marshmallow arms about.  “I am sorry.  It’s just. . . I am having a hard time thinking.  All of this juice. . . flowing. .  ohh. . .”  Juice oozed out of her nipples.  “Oh god.  I. . . I. . .”  The couch beneath her groaned as she slowly grew bigger and bigger, her legs rubbing against one another as they were sucked inside her massive blue body.  “Ohh fucking hell!”

              Ray wiped the sweat from his face.  “Oh fuck it.  I. . .”  He threw his shirt onto the ground.  “I know you are going to hate me later, but I want to keep you this way.”  He pressed his body against hers, his rock-hard dick like a fire rod against her belly.  “I want you to be my big, sexy blueberry.”

              “OH GOD YES!  LET ME JUICE FOR YOU!”

              He rubbed her body.  “I can feel the juice bubbling beneath your skin, and it’s so fucking hot.”  He reached down and pulled his pants down, revealing the little man she had known was begging to be let free.  “I want to feel what it will be like to.  . .”  He moaned.

              “Say it. . .”

              “I want to feel what your juicy insides will be like.”  He rolled her onto the floor, her belly now facing the ceiling.  “I want to make you juice like you have never juiced before.”  He jumped onto her like she was a massive blue waterbed.  “So, keep growing, baby.  I want this to be the best experience of our lives.”

              Nora moaned as his dick slowly slid into her pussy.  “Oh fuck.”

              “What?”  He pressed his hands down against her big, helpless blueberry body.  “Everything okay?”

              “I. . . . . ohhhhh!”  She giggled.  “I am your big blueberry girl.  Do with me what you will.  Fill me up, big boy.”

              Ray didn’t need any incentive as he pressed harder and harder against her body.  Her body continued to stretch, growing beyond seven feet wide.  Juice dripped from her nipples and onto Ray’s naked body while she jiggled about, her insides churning, waiting to be let free in a thunderous glory.  There just needed to be something to set it off.

              “I. . . can’t. . . . fuck!”  And that something came when Ray’s juices mixed with her own.  Her body, like a thunderous volcano, erupted with juice from her nipples.

              “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!”

              “Oh god!”  Ray tried to shield himself, but it was no use. Her juices sprayed about and covered every surface blue. After a long, glorious minute, Nora looked around with a happy grin on her bloated face. “That was amazing.”  She looked down at Ray. “Let’s do it again.”

              “Again?  Are you crazy?”  He moaned.  “I need like an hour.”

              She pouted.  “But I am ready nowwwww!”

              He snorted.  “What the hell is with you?  You never wanted to have our special time again in the same night.”

              Nora giggled. “I am not the same lady I was before. I am a big juicy blueberry,” she moaned. “A juicy blueberry who has to be juiced.”

              He stood up.  “Right.  Umm, I will be up to the task, but you have to give me some time.”  He took a deep breath.  “You sure there isn’t any way you could change back, though?”  He rubbed her side.  “I want to keep you this way for as long as possible.”

              She shook her head.  “Not that I know of.  Though it is just a test.”  Her eyes widened.  “Oh no.  What if someone ate the blueberries that I put in the lab.”  She giggled.  “I doubt it will be a big deal.”