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Visit to the Blueberry Town Part 2
🕑 Added 2022-04-17 06:07:42 +0000 UTCVisit to the Blueberry Town part 2
Carien pulled on Tess’s arm as they rounded the street corner. “You need to calm down and forget about opening the car dealership. Look at your arm. It is bluer than the sky. Tess, you are not thinking straight.”
Tess laughed, almost like she was deranged. “I’m turning into a blueberry; don’t you know that? I have to get this dealership set up before the juice enters my body. What is wrong with you, Carien? Don’t you have any sense? I would think that you would be praising me and helping me out.” She blinked her eyes rapidly as her other hand began to turn blue. “Now stop wasting my time. I have to get to that store and open things up to the public before I am too berryfied to do anything.”
Carien’s lost her grip on Tess, and her friend rushed down the street, her hair slowly turning blue. “Tess, come back. We can open the dealership another time. We need to get you help before this gets out of hand. You don’t need to turn into a gigantic blueberry if you don’t have to. We can figure something out.” Carien slammed her hand on her side. “Damnit all. Now I’m goanna have to go chase her across town.” She sighed. “Well, I guess when she starts to fill up with blueberry juice, it will be easier to catch her. I just wish she was as petrified by this situation as she was before. Ugh.”
Carien quickly rushed down the street after her friend. “Tess, where are you. This isn’t funny anymore.” Carien noticed blue puddles on the ground, and she bent over to touch one of them. “Hmmmm.” She sniffed the sticky substance on her fingertip. “Blueberries. I hope nothing has happened to Tess.”
Carien walked a bit further before finding Tess once more. She tried to open the doorway to a locked-off building as blue juice dripped from her clothing. “Come on. Open already.” Tess banged on the chain-linked door. “Why on earth did I have to forget my keys? This is not fair.”
Carien walked up and put her hand on Tess’s shoulder. “Hey, it’s alight. We will come back tomorrow and get this straightened out.”
Tess turned her blue head around. “I can’t wait around that long. I need to get in there before I turn into a blueberry.” She shook her head. “Why did we even have to come here?”
“It will be alright.”
Tess shook her head. “I don’t see how becoming a blueberry is alright. And tough talk from you. You’re not going to be swelling up.”
Carien rubbed Tess’s shoulder. “I’m here to support you. You don’t need to take this out on me.”
Tess turned around. “I’m not looking to take it out on you.” She crossed her arms. “I just want you to experience this with me.” She looked down at her chest. “Oh no, I can feel it happening.” Her breasts began to grow. “The juice. It is filling my body.” Tess took a deep breath. “It is making my breasts feel all full and sensitive. Oh god, what is happening?”
“Tess, calm down. It will be alright.”
“All right? Look at me. My boobs look like giant blue water balloons.” She jiggled them around. “Ohhhhh, that feels so good even though the juice jostling around feels so weird at the same time.”
“Tess, we can figure something out.” Carien put her hand on Tess’s shoulder. “Just hang in there.”
The button on Tess’s jeans popped off like a rocket from her expanding waist. Suddenly the little pleasure that Tess had turned to fear. “Oh god, no.” She grabbed at her pants as they slid down her body. “I need to make this stop before it’s too late. Carien, remember that pump I talked about. Go find it. Then break into the shop and start it up for me. Now!”
Carien slapped Tess across the face. “Tess, snap out of it.” Tess shook her head as her breasts began to rip her blouse apart. “You need to focus, ok.” Tess nodded her head. “This town has a juicing station. We just need to get you there.”
“But. . .”
“Forget the dealership. Do you want to end up like that giant blueberry woman we found when we entered town?” Carien pressed down on Tess’s expanding chest. “Do you want to be over twenty feet tall, and goodness knows how massive? I mean, it will take a truck to haul you around anywhere?”
Tess shook her head.
“Do you want the possibility of someone pushing you, and you go rolling around uncontrollably?”
“No!”
“Then let’s get to that juicing station before you become a full-on blueberry. Once you are dejuiced, we can focus on getting this place up and running.” She put her hand on Tess’s mushy shoulder. “Now, let’s go before you can’t even walk.”
“Fine. But only because I don’t even think you could pump me yourself.” She sighed. “And my clothes are about to burst apart. I don’t need anyone to see these gigantic swollen breasts I am getting.”
“I. . . did not need to hear that.” Carien turned around. “Come on. I think if we ask one of the locals, we can find this juicing station. It shouldn’t be too hard, right?”
Tess nodded her head as her massive blue thighs began to rip her jeans apart. “Sounds good. Ughhhh.” She groaned as she tried to take a step. “Just hurry. Uhhhh.”
She took a deep breath. “Moving isn’t exactly that easy right now.”
Carien noticed a young lady with long dark hair at the other end of the street; her back turned to them. “Hey.” Carien waved her hand and raised her voice. “Hey, you.”
The woman turned around and blinked her blue eyes.
“Whoh. Stay back.” She waved her hands. “I have had enough blueberry nonsense for one day.”
“Please, we need your help. We are from out of town and just need to know where the juicing station is located?”
The woman spat onto the ground. “That place is a load of crap. I wouldn’t send you there if your lives depended on it.”
Tess waddled forward. “My life does depend on it. I need this juice out of me, and I need it done now.” Her swollen blue breasts ripped her blouse apart. “Oh fuck no.”
The lady laughed. “Frist time turning into a blueberry?”
Tess narrowed her eyes. “Frist and last, if I can help it. I don’t find anything good about being a blueberry.” Her gigantic breasts touched together, and she groaned. “Ohhhh, well, maybe something is good. But I don’t want to be a giant blue ball.”
The lady extended her hand out to Carien. “Hi, I am Christen.”
“Carien.”
“Look, I am serious when I say don’t go to the juicing station. It will just be making things worse. I should know.”
Tess raised her voice. “What!”
Christen crossed her arms. “I am sorry, but there isn’t too much you can do. The swelling will go down after a while, and if you are lucky, so will the blue skin coloration. But the juice can always come back.”
Tess shook her head around in rage and caused her pants to rip apart. “No. I don’t want to hear that. I want this fixed now, and I don’t want to be a blueberry ever again. I have enough issues on full moons. I don’t need this as well.”
Both Carien and Christen looked at Tess in confusion. Tess’s cheeks flushed violet in embarrassment. “I umm mean just find a way to fix this. I am from out of town after all.”
Carien shook her head and turned back towards Christen. “Why is going to the juicing station bad?”
“I have tried it a few times, and it always makes you relapse on your condition. I think the damn owner is counting on this to get people to come to his business.” She shook her head. “The jerk runs the place like some human blueberry factory. He has to be doing something to help force people to turn back into blueberries.”
“But he can help get the juice out of me?” Tess asked.
“Yes, but you will turn into a blueberry again.” Christen said.
Tess widened her stance. “Well, I will figure out how to stop that before it happens.
I need this juice out of me, and I need it done now so I can open up the car dealership and leave this town. Where is the juicing station?”
Christen sighed. “If you won’t listen to reason, it’s at the end of the street. But I hope you enjoy being a blueberry for the rest of your life instead of just a little bit.”
Tess snorted. “The other people we talked to said they didn’t know how to stop this.
Why should we trust you over them?”
Christen turned around and walked away. “Because I have been dealing with blueberry issues for months. But whatever. Go and get juiced. Be a blueberry again.” Christen laughed. “Good luck.”
“I will have good luck.” She tried to lift her foot and only succeeded in moving her leg a few inches off the ground. “Carien. Can you help push me down the street?”
Carien sighed. “Ugh, sure. Let’s get going.”
Carien pushed Tess down the street as Tess continued to swell. The remnants of Tess’s pants and blouse burst from her body, and her arms and legs began to sink into her chubby berry mass. Her cheeks started to expand, and her neck became part of her round body.
Eventually, Carien took a deep breath and pushed Tess over.
“Hey. Someone help me.” She fell over and bounced on her round body. “I can’t move anymore.” She flailed her tiny arms and legs about as she shrank into her expanding body.
“Carien. Why did you do that?”
Carien took a few deep breaths. “Because it will be easier to roll you giant ass to the juicing station.” She put her hands on Tess’s ass. “Now, if only your breasts would stop growing as well. Those things are going to make rolling you hard. Dear god, your boobs are big.”
Tess shook her head. “No, they are not.” Her bra suddenly snapped off. “Just because they are larger than a car tie doesn’t mean there is something wrong with my breasts.” Carien rolled Tess forward, causing her to groan as her boobs pressed against the pavement.
“Oh fuck, they are so full and sensitive.”
“If you squirt out blueberry juice, I am done.”
“I think I can control myself.” Her underwear snapped off her body. “Oh no, I am naked.” Tess tapped her hands against her blue body. “Everyone can see my naked body.”
Carien looked around the street as she slowly rolled Tess. “The town is deserted for some odd reason. You are safe for the moment. Besides, what were you going to do when we got to the juicing station? Hope they had blueberry-sized clothing?”
Eventually, a building with a giant blueberry neon sign came into view. “I think that is it.” Tess shuddered in joy and knocked Carien to the ground. “We are here. Roll me faster.”
Carien stood back up and dusted herself off. “I would if you hadn’t knocked me to the ground.” She sighed. “Don’t worry; we will get you inside before you sell too much.”
Tess took a deep breath. “Ohh god, it smells so nice inside. I want to go in.”
Carien took a deep breath in. “It just smells like blueberries to me. I don’t get it.” She shrugged. “At least you are not freaking out at least.”
A strange man walked out to greet them as they neared the door. “Hello. Welcome to our local Blueberry Juicing Station.” He walked over and gently rubbed his hand on Tess. “It is our little slice of heaven for those who are dealing with a bit of berryness in their lives.”
Tess took in a deep breath. “What is that wonderful smell?”
“You like it? I have my staff keep the station’s interior perfectly suited for a blueberries needs. The building is paradise for a blueberry.”
“Oh wow. Sounds perfect for while I wait to get all of this juice out of me.”
He rubbed her body. “It is what we try and do.” He extended his hand out to Carien. “My name is Red.”
Carien took his hand. “Carien.”
“I could see in your eyes that you were going to ask me that, Carien.”
She raised an eyebrow. “I was.”
He laughed. “Of course, you were. Now can you help me roll your friend inside?” He looked at the front end of Tess. “Wow, you have a lot of swelling in your breasts. We will have to find an extra special room for you.”
Carien scratched at her head as Red walked over to join him. “What exactly do you mean by that?”
“Oh, nothing. It is just for the juicing process later. Standard stuff and all. I mean, we don’t want her berry breasts to become the same size as her, right?”
Tess groaned. “Maybe that wouldn’t be a bad idea.”
Red laughed. “Now, let’s get her inside, shall we. A one and a two.” They rolled Tess inside the building. Carien shivered as they entered and shielded her eyes from the bright lights above. As they rolled Tess down the hallway, she checked out the rooms. Giant blueberry women were sitting in lavish beds, some being scrubbed down, others enjoying cold showers. It was like some strange spa.
One thing that Carien did notice was all of the blueberry women in their rooms were almost twice the size of Tess and seemed to be growing. This place is some blueberry farm. That Christen person was right on some level with her warning. I have to get Tess out of here. I don’t know if they are going to juice her at all.
“Here we are.” Red hit a button, and massive steel doors slid to the side. “This will be your room umm. . .”
“Tess.”
“Right. You will enjoy yourself here until we can get the dejuicer ready for you. Our staff will give you the best quality service around.” She was rolled inside onto a purple fluffy pillow almost three times her current size. “Don’t worry, and just enjoy yourself.” He turned around. “I will be back when it’s time to take you down for your juicing session. Have a good night.” He walked through the door and shut them inside.”
Once they were alone, Carien turned towards Tess and looked up at her head. “Hey, come on. I need to roll you out of here.”
“What?” Her voice was bubbly. “What are you talking about? Why would I want to leave such a wonderful place?”
“Didn’t you see those other women as we rolled you inside? They were huge. Engorged on blueberry juice. These people are doing something to berrify you even further.”
Tess began to hum. “All the juice swimming around in my veins tickles my fingers and helps me swell.” She giggled. “I am speaking a bit of nonsense, and I don’t care.”
Carien ran her hands through her dark hair. “What is wrong with you.”
“Loosen up tight birches.” Tess looked up at the ceiling. “I know what is wrong.”
“The fact that you are starting to swell even faster.”
She shook her head as it sunk into her body. “No. You are jealous that you are not a blueberry like me.”
Carien took a step back, and her eyes widened in shock. “What? What kind of nonsense are you talking about?”
“I get this nice spa day, and you just have to stand there and watch. You must be so jealous right now. That is why you didn’t want me to come out here and open the dealership.”
Carien’s jaw dropped in disbelief. “Do you hear yourself right now? You dragged me out here because you were terrified of turning into what you are right now. A giant blueberry. Now you are telling me that I tried to keep you from coming out here?” She turned around and laughed. “I think you were doing a pretty decent job of that yourself with how scared you were. I was just trying to help you get out here and keep you calm.”
“How can you call what I was doing scared.” She turned her head and snorted, blueberry juice dripping from her nostrils. “If you are not going to take this seriously, I want you to leave.”
“Tess, listen to me. We need to get out of here before it’s too. . .”
The giant sliding doors opened, and a man in a blue outfit walked in. “The lady asked you to leave.” Sprinklers turned on, and Carien held her right arm above her head. “Now stop scaring the fair lady.”
Carien narrowed her eyes at him. “She is my friend, and I am not leaving.”
He grabbed her arm. “That isn’t a request. Besides, the boss wants to see you.”
“Hey!” He dragged her out of the room.
Tess waved as she swelled a few inches. “See you when you get back.” The doors slid shut as they exited the room.
Carien twisted her arm in the man’s grasp. “What exactly are you doing? I wasn’t doing anything to harm my friend.”
“Let her swell in peace. That is the motto of the juicing station. Now, are you going to come along peacefully?”
Carien sighed. “Why do I have to see your boss anyways?” She pulled her arm away from him.
He turned around and straightened his blue jacket. “Because he will explain how you can go about retrieving your friend. It will take some time, after all. So, are you coming?” He reached for her arm.
“Yes, don’t worry. You can keep those monkey paws off of me.” She shook her head as she followed him. “With hands like that, I almost wonder if you had some blueberry juice, but when the juice left your system, your hands didn’t return to normal.”
“What?”
Carien shook her head. “Oh, nothing. You are perfectly normal, my good sir.” He grunted and continued down the hallway lit by the overly bright lights and worn-out blue carpet.
Eventually, they came to a small blue and purple doorway. “Here.” The man grunted and turned to face Carien. “You go on inside on yer own.”
Carien twisted the doorknob and walked inside. “Best get this over with.”
Inside the room sat Red behind a luxurious desk. “Ahh, welcome, Carien.” He pointed to the small wooden chairs on the other side of the desk. “Please have a seat.”
She sighed and walked inside, the moment she did the man who had escorted her closed the door behind her. Carien jumped and turned around as Red laughed. “Ohh, don’t worry. Terry can be a bit bad with his manners.”
She took a deep breath as she walked over. “That man needs a breath mint as well.”
“I will think about recommending it to him.” Red crossed his arms as Carien sat down. “I don’t’ want him to make our blue guests feel ill after all.”
Carien crossed her legs and tapped her fingers on her knee. “Why do you need to see me? I could be with Tess right now.”
Red laughed. “Don’t worry about your friend. She is in the best of care.”
“You mean being made to swell even more than before. What kind of place are you running if you are making the people here even worse before you actually help them.”
Red put his hands on the table. “Oh Carien, Carien, Carien. We are a small, limited operation here. No one wants to help a group who just removes juice from giant blueberries.
Yes, they want a solution to this growing issue in our little town but come on, just removing juice out of someone’s body?” He laughed. “It is too dangerous. It won’t work.” Red rolled his eyes. “What do the good people studying this issue really know?”
Carien raised an eyebrow. “Umm, what does this have to do with Tess and me?”
“Well, because I don’t have the funding for much larger scale operations, we can only really help one person at a time.”
“That doesn’t explain why you let them swell up like. . .” She shook her hands about as she tried to find the perfect word. “Like ughhhh. Oh, fuck it. Like blueberries.”
Red sighed. “Well, to get these poor afflicted souls to come here, I have humbly asked my staff to make this as accommodating as possible for those in their berry states. It is just a by-product that they continue to swell as they wait their turn.”
“Well, what about the warning that Christen gave me.”
Red laughed. “Christen? That lady who thinks she has turned into a berry so many times that she is an expert on the manner and scared a local college half to death a few days ago?
That lady? Why would you listen to her?”
Carien sank into her chair. “I umm. . . I don’t know.”
Red stood up and walked over to Christen. “Look, everything is going to be alright. Don’t worry. We will take the utmost care of your friend Tess.” He patted Carien on the back. “And when it comes time for her juicing session, we will let you know. All you have to do is give us your phone information so we can contact you.”
She sighed. “Well, I guess that doesn’t sound too bad.”
“See. Everything will work out just fine.” He smiled, revealing his pearly white teeth. “Now, just tell Terry outside your contact information, and we can get everything settled. Sound good?”
“Yes. I guess—
Terry rushed into the room. “Boss. Maxwell lost one of our captured blueberry flies. We have a rouge blueberry fly in the facility. We need to shut everything down until we capture it as one of the staff could turn into a blueberry.”
Carien turned towards Red. “What is he talking about?”
Red laughed. “Oh, it’s umm nothing. We are just umm using them for scientific purposes.”
Carien slowly turned around. “Ok then, I guess then you don’t mind if I will be going then?” She rushed for the door.
“Wait. You forgot to give Terry your information!”
Carien ran down the hallway and made a sharp right at the fork. “I need to figure out what is going on here and get Tess out of this crazy place.” She came up to a door marked employees only. “I am sure I will find some answers in here.”
She ducked inside and gasped. “Oh my god.” On the other side were silos full of blueberry juice. One silo was marked to be shipped to California, another to Florida, and yet another to Maine. She slowly walked up to the panel in the center of the room.
“We need to up our production of this blueberry juice that we extract from these giant blueberry people. Just making them feel happy in our facility isn’t enough. Sure, they swell and become massive, but we are falling behind in demand.” Carien’s eyes widened. “We need to capture one of those blueberry flies from the news. If we can use that to get people to turn into blueberries, then our business can really take off.”
“Well, look at what we found.” Carien was forced onto the panel as strong arms gripped her, and Red’s voice filled the air. “Someone should have just run while they still could.”
Carien struggled against her restraints. “You can’t do this.”
Red walked in front of her. “Hey, I didn’t start this blueberry mess. I am just profiting off of it like any sane human would.” He lifted her chin. “Well, you are going to get the blueberry experience first hand now.” Red laughed.
