Price of a Cure

Price of a Cure.

              Larry’s eyes widened as Nora jumped on him.  “What are you doing?”

              “You want to have your. . . data don’t you?”  She moaned.  “Besides, I don’t know how much longer I can. . . hold this in.  They. . . have been starving me for so long.  Fake blueberries can be so mean.”  She looked at Landon with hungry eyes.  “Thinking they can just claim whatever man they choose.”

              Landon tugged at his arm as he turned away.  “I have no idea what you are talking about.”

              Larry struggled as Nora’s hands tightened against his arms.  “Look, you are right.  I need to take some tests.  But. . . you can’t just pin me down without my instruments.”

              “Oh, that isn’t a worry, Larry.”  Olivia smiled.  “I have your stuff right here.”  She dropped a bag next to his head.  “There you go.  Enjoy yourself.”

              “What!”

              Olivia smiled and looked at the others.  “Now let’s roll this giant blueberry gal away and let the two love birds have their private time.”

              Nora licked her lips.  “Yes.  Let me have him already.”  Her belly bubbled with juice.  “I. . . need this.  So very, very much.”

              “Wait.  You can’t just. . .”  He watched as they slowly rolled Linda away.  “You have to stay.  Get this woman off me.”

              Linda sneered.  “Maybe she will change your perspective on blueberry women.  You need it, asshole.”

              Larry smiled as Nora began to undo his belt buckle, her belly slowly expanding.  “Look.  I have samples I need to take.  If you don’t let me up.”

              She kissed him.  “You can take that after you juice me.”

              “Huh?”

              Nora licked his neck, her primal juicy urges taking over.  “Besides.  If you want my raw juices, you have to work for it.”  She moaned.  “I have let things build up for far too long.  This is going to be so. . . explosive.”

              “Explosive?”

              Her body vibrated on top of him.  “You should be helping me get you out of these clothes.”  She moaned.  “Before I get so big that. . . I just. . . smush you.”

              “Why do you need me out of my clothing?”

              She licked his neck.  “How else are you going to juice me?”  Nora giggled as she saw his face turn bright red, her breasts almost doubling in size and pressing against his body.  “Something wrong?”

              “I just. . . it’s been a long time since I have been this close to a swelling blueberry woman.  It’s. . . a bit intense.”

              Nora looked down and smiled as she felt a pressure against her groin.  “I guess.”  She pulled down his pants.  “You can say you don’t like this all you want, but your cock says otherwise.”  She slapped his undergarments, causing his hardened dick to jostle about, becoming even harder.

              Larry took a deep breath as her massive round hips and belly pressed against him, his dick slowly being forced against Nora’s body.  “I. . . ugh. . . this is. . .”

              “Yes?”

              “Oh god.  No, I don’t like blueberries.  I have to cure them.”  He moaned.  “Have to cure.  Have to cure.  Have to.”  He squeezed her ass.  “I LOVE THIS!”

              She pulled down his pants.  “Yes, you do.”  She giggled as he tossed off his shirt.  “Now, why don’t you juice me.  Why don’t you make me love it.”  She pressed her breasts against his body, juice filling her chest as she jiggled her body about.  “Come on, Mr. Scientist.  I am a big ole blueberry waiting for you to delve into and discover what lies within.”

              Larry twisted Nora onto her back.  “I have missed this sensation, this rush, so fucking much.”  He grabbed onto her swelling hips.  “How your juicy sides become so big.  So round.”  He squeezed her sides, blueberry juice slowly being forced into her breasts, causing them to swell even bigger.  “Oh god.  This is. . . oh fuck.  Fuck.”

              Nora moaned, her thick thighs slowly shrinking into her body.  “Oh yes.  I am such a dirty blueberry.  Need. . . juicing.  Juice me.”  Her eyes began to glow blue.  “Juice me.  Juice me.  JUICE.  JUICE.”  She began to swell at a faster rate.  “Must juice.  Must juice.  Must juice.  Must JUICE!”

              Larry struggled to keep up with her, his dick thrusting in and out of her body as she began a giant round sphere of blueberry goodness.  Her breasts cradled him, slowly squeezing him tighter.  But it seemed no matter how hard he tried; he couldn’t please her; he couldn’t quell the endless hunger of Nora’s juicy horny hunger.  She just continued to swell, blueberry juice dripping from her nipples.  “Oh god.”  He moaned.  “So hard.  So much.”

              But as her body reached ten feet round and began to vibrate, Nora cried out in a triumphant roar.  “Oh fuck.  Oh yes.”  Her juices shot out of her like a rocket as an orgasm vibrated throughout her body.  “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”  Her tiny hands flapped against the sides of her juicy frame.  “Yesssssssssss!”

              The sudden force of her juices sent Larry flying off her body, his own juices squirting out of his dick.  “Fuck!”  He shook his head.  “That was amazing.  It was crazy, but it was amazing.”  He wiped himself off.  “What was I supposed to do?”  He watched as Nora erupted like a blueberry geyser.  “Oh fuck.  I was supposed to get a sample.”  He hurried and ran to the back Olivia had left him and grabbed a test tube.  “Should be easy enough with the amount of juice erupting from the girl.”

              He held the tube next to Nora as her body slowly shrank.  “Ohhhh, yes.  So wonderful.  Juicy.  Juicy!”

              After getting the sample he needed, Larry just watched.  “Yeah, Linda never did this.  Are you going to be okay?”

              “JUICY!  SO JUICY.  SO JUICY!”

              “Umm, okay.  I am going to tell the others we are done.”  He scratched at his chin.  “Be back in a bit.”

              Nora didn’t hear him, caught up in an endless orgasm.  Slowly but surely, her body returned to its normal glorious self, her limbs reappearing and her neck stretching out once more.  “Oh fuck.  Yes.  Yes.”  She moaned as she regained her senses, and her humanity returned.  “Oh god.”  She took a deep breath.  “Every time I have to go through that I. . . the blueberry takes more and more hold.  I. . . I do hope that they can do something before I am just a mindless blueberry like all the others.”  She moaned.  “Even if this feels soooo fucking good.”  She licked her lips.  “Soooooo fucking good.”  Her eyes flashed blue for a moment.  “Being a blueberry is just. . . endless fun.  Endless.”

              Nora shook her head and slapped herself.  “Get it together.  Must stay sane until they can help you.  You will be a good blueberry.  Not crazy.  Not crazy.”