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Return to the Blueberry Factory part 2
🕑 Added 2022-11-29 05:18:43 +0000 UTCReturn to the Blueberry Factory part 2
Pam smiled as she rubbed her hand along Quin’s body. “So, are you ready to help me get all big and blue?”
Quin giggled. “And how do you—” Her eyes went wide as Pam kissed her, her tongue sliding into Quin’s mouth. “Ohhh my.”
Pam licked her lips as she pulled away. “I can taste the juice inside your mouth. It is exquisite.” She watched as her arms turned a bright blue. “Ohh baby, it is already helping. I can feel the juice flowing through me.”
Quin giggled. “Well, that is all nice and good. But how am I to get any bigger if you take my juice? We are both to become blueberries remember.” She narrowed her blue eyes. “Not just you, Pam.”
Pam ran her fingers along Quin’s body. “Oh, don’t worry, honey.” She sighed as she felt the juice flow into her chest. “I will help you get those juices flowing. Besides. . .” She rubbed Quin’s breasts. “The bigger you get, the more likely you are to help me ripen.”
“Ohh. . .” Quin took a deep breath. “Pam. . .” Blue sweat began to drip down her body. “That feels. . .” She grabbed her round thighs. “Soo good. My juices. My juices feel. . .” As Pam’s face turned blue, Quin’s body began to slowly expand outward. “Ohhh fuck.”
Pam smiled. “See, I know what I am doing.” She threw off her shirt. “We will be big blueberries together.” She shivered. “I feel warm and tingly just thinking about it. Or is it the juice building inside of me? Either way, I. . .”
Quin wrapped her arms around Pam and pulled her against her blue body, juicy sweat dripping from her pours. “Just shut up.” She took a deep breath as her sensitive stomach pushed against Pam. “Help me, swell baby.” Quin’s growing belly and enlarged breasts started to rip apart her blouse. “Help me fill up with juice.” Her bra turned blue as juice seeped out of her nipples. “Ohh god.”
Pam giggled as her ass began to expand. “You don’t have to tell me twice.” As she rubbed against Quin, slowly working up towards her friend’s big blue head, Quin moaned in ecstasy. Pam smiled as she felt her own swelling stomach pressing against Quin’s squishy chest. “Ohh, Quin, this feels so wonderful. So heavenly.” She kissed the side of Quin’s neck, sucking the loose juice from her body. “Every part of your big blue body just makes me want to swell more. And as I fill up with juice, I just feel so wonderful. Ohhh. . .” Pam’s eyes rolled into her sockets as she felt her sensitive blue ass press against the sides of her pants. “I am not even that big, and it’s hard for me to contain myself.”
Quin giggled as she felt the juice inside her bubble. “You think it’s hard for you to contain yourself now?” Her arms began to thicken. “You have so much of your body to fill up.” She squeezed Pam’s back, causing her friend to moan. “Ohhh baby, I am really loving this method of. . .” Quin licked her lips. “Swelling.”
Pam’s blue breasts pressed against Quin. “Ohhh, Quin.” She grabbed Quin’s squishy sides as she slowly became thick and round. “I love your curves.” She nuzzled against her. “I love mine.” Pam’s clothing started to rip and tear. “Ahhh.”
“Let’s see here. I think I have enough. . .” Larry looked up to see the two blueberry women embracing and swelling in the center of the room. “What in the world?”
Pam giggled. “Oh, hi there.” She rubbed her juice-filled finger on Quin’s chest. “Want to join us?”
Larry shook his head. “I am fine. I think I am going to step out.” He sighed. “I will come back when you are done. Then we can begin the cure testing.”
Quin moaned as her blouse ripped apart, revealing her juice-soaked bra. “Why do we need a cure. This is so wonderful.”
Larry shook his head and walked out of the room. “That juice is going to their heads. I need test subjects that are not interested in being blueberries. Maybe I should go to that juicing station that Red has to test the cure.”
Pam ran her arms around Quin’s enlarged berry breasts. “Ohhh, yes.” She slipped her hand under Quin’s bra and rubbed her nipples. “You feel so hard and warm.”
Quin moaned, feeling the juice rush to her breasts. “Ohh god.” Juice seeped from her boobs, dripping down Pam’s thicking arms. “That feel’s soo good.” She ballooned outward from the sudden surge in pleasure, her arms starting to sink into her body as her pants ripped apart. “Soo good.”
Pam was pushed to the ground from Quin’s enlarging and rounding body. “Goodness.” She giggled. “You are really going.” Her own pants ripped apart as her thick legs began to separate. Pam wobbled as she threw her arms around Quin, her enlarged breasts pressing into Quin’s body, juice squirting out through her bra onto Quin’s body. “I want to enjoy your berry body for as long as I can.” She moaned as she felt the turbulent juices inside of her push her body ever outward. “Ohh, baby.”
Quin’s bra finally snapped apart, blueberry juice shooting out of her boobs like jets. “Ohhhhh.” Quin’s pussy became wet with juice. “I feel so full.” She licked her lips. “I don’t know if I can contain myself.”
Pam finally fell backward, her body becoming too round to wrap around Quin. “Ohhh, yes. Yess!” Her bra struggled to contain her swelling body, the juice seeping from her nipples causing the fabric to groan. “I feel so alive.” She bounced around as the juices inside of her bubbled, and her limbs shrank into her body. “Yess!” Juice shot out of her hard, sensitive nipples, snapping her bra off her body and onto Quin’s face. “Ohh, baby!”
Quin giggled and shook the juice-ridden bra from her face. “Ohh, what a treat.” The garment slid off her round body and onto the floor. “You make my fluids boil.” She started to turn purple. “Ohh, yes.”
Larry walked back into the room. “Well, it seems you two have ripped finally.” He watched as they continued to slowly swell. “I guess it’s time to try the cure.”
Pam shook her head. “Oh no.” She moaned as juice dripped from her pussy. “I want to continue to swell. Feel the juice press against my skin.”
Quin nodded her head. “Yes. I have never felt more alive.”
Larry pulled out a needle. “Sorry. But you two signed a contract.” He walked over to Quin. “And you have to live up to your end of the bargain.” He sighed. “I might as well start with the more. . .” He looked at Quin towering over him. “Progressed blueberry.”
Quin shook her head as juice squirted from her nipples. “No. I want to.” Her eyes went wide as the needle went into her inflated hips. “Ohhhhhhhhhh!” Juice pressed against her skin, and her body quickly turned purple. “Ohhhh god!” Juice shot out of her nipples. “I. . .” She let out a scream. “I. . . can’t contain myself.” Her pussy became wet with juice, and she rocked her head back and forth. “Ohh god, this feels so good. It is. . . like an orgasm rocking my entire body.”
Quin slowly began to shrink as the juice shot out of her body. It slowly began to seep out of her very pores. Every part of her body became part of her berryfied party. She couldn’t form words, only cry out in sheer joy as her fluids covered the room. Down and down she went, soon able to rub her hands along her sensitive body. It didn’t stop until every last bit of juice burst out of her body, and she fell to the ground, the most intense orgasm in her life rocking her body. “Ohhh god!” She took a deep breath. “That was the best. . .” Sweat dripped down her body as the color of her skin slowly returned to normal. “The best. . .” She shook her head. “I can’t even explain it.”
Larry smiled. “Well, the cure works. Even if it’s a bit umm. . . ya.”
Pam thrashed her head about. “Oh god. I want the cure so bad.”
Quin stood up. “No way. I want to be turned into a blueberry again and given the cure again.” She rushed over to Pam. “You are turning me into a blueberry, my lovely.”
Larry grabbed Quin. “Hey, that is enough. I have to get another cure for you, friend here.” He looked at Pam. “Now, just stay where you are. And stop swelling.” Larry walked out of the room.
Pam took deep breaths as the juice continued to press against her skin, causing her to grow into an even bigger blueberry. “Ohh, I don’t know if I can wait for my turn.” She groaned as juice squirted from her pussy. “I want to be juiced.”
Quin giggled. “Well, in the meantime, you can be my big ole blueberry. What is the worst that can happen?”
