I just couldn’t believe it. Finally I was going to live my lifelong dream of becoming a blueberry. I had always had a fascination with that scene in the movie, so the idea of becoming a big, round, juicy fruit was so addicting.
It was a shady company, but I trusted them. They led me into a big, padded room with a slick floor. There were mirrors everywhere so I could look at myself as I transformed. They assigned me a handler, Megan. She was pretty with long blonde curly hair and chunky legs.
“Hi, I’m Sherry.” I introduced myself. Then she handed me a stick of gum. Immediately, I shoved it in my mouth and began to chew.
“Oh my God.” I moaned. “This is delicious! There’s so much juice in my mouth!” Megan just smiled. She told me that many other girls had come in and become blueberries, but she had never “handled” one before. Then the most wonderful feeling entered my body. I can’t even describe how good it felt. “Oh my,” I said. “I feel really good.” “Well, you’re turning blue.” Megan said matter of factly.
I looked in the mirror. She was right, my face was a bright blue. Blue as a blueberry. The blue spread over my body like a virus. Soon, my whole body was bright blue.
“Oh wow, this is amazing!” I cried out. “The juice tastes so delicious and my body feels fantastic!” Then I began to feel rather bloated. I looked down and let out a gasp.
My boobs were swelling at an alarming, yet amazing rate. I saw big round juice stains on my shirt where my nipples were. When I groped myself, I felt liquid sloshing around inside of me.
“Right now, your insides should be liquefying into sweet, delicious blueberry juice.” Megan explained. “This feels so good.” I moaned. Ohhhh. I want more. I want to be a blueberry. I want to be bigger!” Megan smiled. “Good, cause you’ve got a lot of growing to do.”
Sure enough, my body continued to balloon. My ass fattened and I spanked myself, feeling kinky. My belly ballooned outwards, juice beginning to leak out from my navel. My thighs exploded into thick tree trunks. Even my face began to grow, my cheeks blowing up. I held out my hands in front of me and saw that my fingers were now fat blue sausages. Me feet got so big, I had to kick off my flip flops.
Luckily, I wore stretchy clothes to prepare for my transformation. My sweats just took it all in stride, the waistline expanding along with me. I wasn’t wearing any underwear for obvious reasons, so my big, juicy boobs swung free.
In what felt like no time at all, I was round. My arms and legs were consumed by my big body, so I was just a big ball of boobs and body with two blue hands, two bare feet, and a fat face.
“It worked!” I screamed. “I’m finally a blueberry!” “How do you feel?” Megan asked, steadily approaching my body. “Ripe! Big! Juicy!” I shouted. “Now what?” I asked. “Well, what do you want to do?” I thought for a moment. “I want to be rolled. Everyone gets rolled, I want to know what that’s like.”
Megan put her hands on me and pushed me forward. As I rolled, my juice swished and sloshed inside me. “WHEEEE!” I screamed as I hit the padded wall and bounced back over to the waiting Megan.
She caught me and examined me. “My my, you’ve certainly grown into a ripe, plump berry, haven’t you?” She ran her hand over me which felt so good.
As she drew her hand away from me, she noticed the juice dripping off of it. “Hmm. I’ve always liked blueberries…” She licked my juice off of her hand and immediately, she went into bliss. “You taste delicious.” “Thank you.” I was flattered.
Then she moved seductively towards me. “Have you ever been juiced before?” Before I could answer, she ripped my shirt off and put her lips on my thick, rubbery nipple and began to suck my juice.
It felt soooo good. “More!” I ordered. “Keep sucking!” “No worries there…” She moaned. She reached down and stuck her finger inside my navel. When she withdrew her finger, it was covered in juice. She seductively licked it off.
“I’m guessing you’ve never kissed a girl before.” She said. “Well, I’ve never been a fruit before either.” She took that as an invitation and kissed me, worming her tongue into my mouth. I liked it. I could imagine Megan as my girlfriend.
When she parted, she started chewing something. I instantly realized that it was my gum. “Hey! This is good!” She cried out.
Then her nose began to turn blue. She noticed this quickly. “Uh oh, I guess it’s my turn now.”
Her body began to balloon. And she loved every minute of it. She kept moaning. “Bigger! More!” she yelled. As I watched her, I wondered if that’s how I looked when I transformed.
Then we were equals, two plump blueberries. “That was amazing!” Megan said. “I’ve never felt better in my life!”
“That’s great, but what now? Who’s going to handle us?” Right on cue, men walked in and rolled us out of the room.