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A Juicy Escape
🕑 Added 2024-05-31 03:18:12 +0000 UTCA Juicy Escape.
Mandy blinked her eyes as she slowly came to. “Ugh, I think I just had a bad dream.”
Linda crossed her arms. “Nope, honey. It was all too real.”
Mandy jumped to her feet, her blue boobs bouncing against one another as she backed against the wall, her juicy hips making a massive thack. “You! You are free?”
Linda rolled her eyes. “Yes, we just went through this. Do you want to swell up again, deary? Now, please stay calm. I don’t want to have to juice you a second time.”
“Juice me?” Mandy looked down at her body. “Ahhhhhh!”
Linda jumped on her. “I said stay calm. God, it’s like you already forgot you turned into a fucking blueberry.”
Mandy took a deep breath. “Why? What will happen to me if I can’t stay calm?” She looked down at the shredded clothing and juice on the ground. “What happened in here?”
Linda crossed her arms. “You freaked out when you started to turn. Your body swells when you get anxious or. . .” Linda sighed. “Or horny.” Mandy’s eyes widened. “Yes, I know it’s a bit odd, but we all have our vises. Even blueberries.”
“Wait, how am I supposed to. . .”
Linda giggled. “You do it in other, more fun ways. Now, let’s move on from that already.” She put her right hand on Mandy’s shoulder. The blue woman’s belly was rubbing against hers. “We have to get out of here.”
“What? No, you are a blueberry, and you have to stay here for testing.”
“I don’t know if you noticed, but you are a blueberry yourself. You could start testing on yourself, or I guess you could wait for your panicky colleagues to show up and tie you down to the very table you had me on.” Linda giggled. “I am sure they will be very understanding.”
Mandy gulped and stood up. “Oh no, oh fuck. We have to get out of here.” Guggle.
“Hey, calm down. I can hear your juices bubbling from here.”
“Calm? But I am going to be some blueberry—”
Linda put her hand to Mandy’s lips. “Calm down already. We need to figure a way out of here, remember?”
“How? With how freaked out my colleagues are, I can’t see us getting out of this place. We are fucking doomed. Did you know they left me in here? Why they took all the hazmat suits? And you wonder why I was the one that contracted the virus.”
Linda rubbed her forehead. “For the last time, it’s not a virus. I told you that if you didn’t get my juices on your skin, you would have been perfectly fine. But did you say they are all hiding in their suits?”
“Ya, why?”
Linda rubbed her chin. “Hmm, maybe we can slip out of here after all. Especially when they think this is a virus. If you don’t mind lying.”
“Anything to get me out of here.”
Linda walked to the door. “Okay, if you see any of those fools, just tell them that if they get close, they could turn into a blueberry like you did. It will be in their best interest to let us go before the virus spreads even further.”
“But something that stupid couldn’t work.”
Linda smirked. “Your ex-co-workers seem to be extremely superstitious.” Linda rubbed her hands together. “I am sure we can get them to believe anything we want them to. Now, come on. Unless you want to wait here to become a big juicy experiment of your own.”
Mandy gulped as she imagined herself swelling up and people poking and prodding her body. “Nope. Nope, nope, nope.” She followed Linda to the door. “Let’s get out of here already.”
Linda smiled. “Good.” She opened the door, her blue hand shimmering in the light. “Now, let’s get this show on the road. I have to find my friends.”
“Friends?” Mandy stood in the doorway for a moment. “Wait, you. . .” She sighed as Linda left her behind. “Fucks sake.” Gurrgle. “Come on, Mandy.” She forced herself into the hallway. “It will be fine. Just stay calm. No need to get nice and big. . .” She moaned as she remembered what it was like to be a giant blueberry, the juices flowing through her veins. “Just put one foot in front of the other and get out of here.”
Everything went nice and smooth for the first five minutes as they snuck through the corridors; the only sound that filled the air was the rumbling juices inside Mandy’s body. Linda turned back, giving her a stare that told her to keep calm, but that just wasn’t possible. They were trying to escape a blueberry lady experimentation camp. Anxiety was filling her up by the second, along with the juices bubbling inside of her. “We need to get out of here.” She gripped her belly. “Get out of here and hurry.”
“Hey! Who the hell let you out.” The man’s eyes fell onto Mandy. “Oh no. No, no, no.”
Linda took a step forward. “If you don’t want to become a lovely blueberry, too, I suggest getting out of our way.” She blew the man a kiss. “I mean, who knows how well that suit will protect you?”
His eyes went wide. “I am safe from you two in here. I. . . I. . .”
Linda took another step forward as Mandy’s hips widened, the stress of the situation getting the better of her. She couldn’t help it; she was swelling and was going to become a big round blueberry. “Ya, I don’t think a silly suit like that will help.” The man trembled as Linda’s hands worked their way along the yellow exterior of the suit. “But you can believe whatever you want to believe, I guess.”
The man had enough. “Get out! Get out now!” He rushed away, his face bright red. “Someone help me! Help!”
“See. Not so. . .” Linda gasped. “Hey!”
Mandy moaned as her body now looked like an overstuffed marshmallow. “Ugh, I just. . . this is too much for me.” She shook her head as her arms were pushed further and further out, and she had to widen her stance. “I guess I really am some blueberry.”
“How far are we from the exit to this place.”
“Take a right, and the exit is just down the hallway. Hey, what are you?” Linda put her hands on Mandy’s back. “You are going to roll me?”
“Yes, I am going to roll you.” Linda pushed with all her might. “Now come on. We are almost there.”
The rolling sensation only caused her to moan; the sensation of her body jostling about was almost too much to bear. “Oh god. My boobs squishing against the ground.” Blueberry juice oozed out of her nipples. “I. . . I. . . I. . .”
“Calm down.” They turned the corner. “You need to stay small enough to get out of the damn door.”
“I can’t help it.” Gurrgle. “This just feels so good.”
Linda rubbed her eyes. “Why can’t anyone I work with learn to control their juices outside of Christen? Now, there is a blueberry who knows how to be a good blueberry.”
“Huh?”
“Never mind. Look, the exit is coming into sight.” Linda hurried the pace, rolling Mandy faster and faster until she collided with the wall, bouncing against it and into Linda. “Ouff.”
“Do it again.”
Linda shook her head as she stabilized Mandy. “No!” She walked around and opened the door. “Now we are getting out of here.” She peered outside. “Hmm, no one seems to be around. We should be good.” Once again, Linda walked behind Mandy and began to roll her, but the doorframe was tight, and Mandy moaned as her big, round body was forced through the tiny doorframe.
“Ohhh fuckkkk!” Blueberry juice shot out of her giant nipples. “So tight.” She began to swell even larger. “Yesss!”
Linda pushed even harder, slowly sinking into her ass. “Stop!” Mandy slowly moved inch by inch. “I. . . will. . . get you out of here!”
Mandy suddenly popped out of the door like a ping-pong ball, shooting across the road and rolling down the road. “Fuck!” Linda rushed after her. “Come back!”
Mandy only giggled, her body continuing to swell as she went. “Oh fuck!” She watched as Linda rushed after her. “This is amazing!”
Linda eventually caught up to her and put her body between Mandy and the curvature of the road. “You aren’t going anywhere.” She moaned. “Ughhhhhhh!”
“Awwww.”
Linda sighed as she looked up at her giant blue accomplice. “What am I going to do with you?”
Mandy giggled. “Am I really that much trouble?”
Linda began to slowly roll Mandy into the city. “You have to ask?”
