Product Testing p2

Product Testing p2.

Olivia stepped off the bus, her blue breasts bouncing against one another. It was the day after her accidental swelling incident, and she finally found herself at the new product testing facility. After Olivia let herself give into her blueberry urges and swell into a giant berry again, Red didn’t take any chances. He forced her onto a bus the moment she got up before she could even get the hint of blueberries into her system. The driver said it was to avoid any more juicy nonsense like she had caused the day before.

In her defense, she had gone almost six months without being able to swell into the lovely blueberry that she is. But still, after she wrecked one of the juicing chambers, letting herself go with her lovely blueberry orgasms, Red wasn’t going to let her anywhere near the equipment until she came back from the product testing department and got her urges out of her system.

It was fine by her. She wanted this and was sick of Red’s stupid policy against handlers being unable to let loose. She blamed him for her little incident yesterday. If she was given permission to be a blueberry every once in a while, her orgasms wouldn’t have been so wild and destructive.

“Hello there!” A young man in a green tank top waved at Olivia. “Are you the new lady here to help with product testing?”

Olivia nodded her head. “I am. So, what am I here to test?” She rubbed her hands together. “Oh, I hope it’s something blueberry related. I love blueberries.”

He walked up to her and put his right hand on her lips. “Nope! We don’t do blueberries here at the product testing labs.”

“What!?”

He laughed. “Ya, everyone has that reaction when they get here. But I assure you that when you leave, you will have a new and lovely appreciation for inflation. Please follow me.”

Olivia turned around, desperate to get back on the bus, but to her dismay, it had already left. “But. . .”

He grabbed her arm with an iron grip. “Now come along.”

“My blueberry orgasms.”

“You will find new and incredible pleasures here. Don’t you fret.” He dragged Olivia into a strange-looking room. The floor was grated, and there was a fan on the right wall. “First things first. We need to get the remaining blueberry out of your system so we can test our other projects.”

Olivia pushed away from the young man. “Oh no. You are not turning me back into a boring ole human.”

“Don’t worry. When your time at our testing facility ends, you will be turned back into a blueberry.” He stuck a syringe into her shoulder and injected her with something. “Now, please don’t be stubborn.”

“Hey!” She moaned. “I want to go back. I. . .” Her nipples suddenly felt very tense. “What was in that.” Her cheeks turned bright purple. “Ohh, god.”

He laughed. “Enjoy yourself. This is the first step in your lovely stay here.” He walked out of the room.

Olivia’s body quickly heated up. “I almost feel as good as if I was being juiced.” She fell onto her knees. “In fact, I feel as if I. . .” She moaned. “I am going to. . .” Blueberry juice dripped from her nipples. “It suddenly feels so hard to keep it in. . .” She licked her lips. “Oh god. . .”

Before she knew it, blueberry juice came gushing out from her nipples and pussy. She moaned as she rubbed herself down, the sensations like heaven on earth. Her juices spilled down through the grates as she rolled about on the ground, her skin slowly turning back to normal. When it was done, she was butt naked, her cheeks a bright red. “Ohh god. Ohhh yes.”

“Ahh, I see you enjoyed yourself.” Olivia sat up, her hair now its natural red color. The young man laughed as she looked over herself in shock. “Yes, you are yourself once more. “He tossed her a set of generic clothing. “Her put these on. You won’t keep them on for long, but trust me, wearing them adds to the experience.” Olivia did as she was told, sliding the blue t-shirt and sweatpants onto her body. “Now come on. The workers have to use that fan to flush the rest of your fluids down into the container below. We have to collect your juices after all.”

“Umm. . .” She followed after him. “Who are you, and what is this place?”

“Me? You can call me Carlson. And this is the new testing facility. We are testing many new inflation products, as Red likes to call them. Truth be told, there is way too much here to be put under one category. From other fruits to our new line of advertisements, it is all very much the way of the future.”

“Future?” She tried her best to keep up with him but wasn’t used to walking without her extra fluids and girth. “I thought blueberries were the way of the future.”

Carlson laughed. “Yes, there is a big and booming blueberry business. But you can’t rely on blueberries forever, can you?” He laughed. “So, what else will we get people to blow up into? Hmm? I mean, not everyone enjoys blueberries.”

“Not everyone enjoying blueberries?” Olivia snorted. “What is wrong with these people?”

“Well, not everyone can be as happy with blueberries as you.” He led her into a square white room. “Ahh, here we are. This will be perfect.”

“But there is nothing here but a chair.”

He laughed. “Well, you are here.” He put his hand on her shoulder. “Are you ready to get started?”

“Umm, I guess.”

“Okay, wait here. I will go and see what we have ready for you to test for us.” He walked to the door. “Now, please keep in mind that this only opens from the other side. It is for safety purposes.”

“What do you mean? What if I need to get out?”

He laughed. “Umm, well, until we know what you are turning into is safe, it’s better that you stay in here.” He laughed and exited the room.

“Hey!” She sighed. “This is crazy. First, they take my lovely blueberry figure away, and now they lock me in a room. Mary is going to pay for recommending I come here.”

A few moments later, Carlson returned with a candy box in his hands. “Here we are.” He walked over to her. “I think you are going to like this.”

Olivia crossed her arms. “Really? When does the fun start?”

He laughed. “In this box are three candies with different inflation properties. We need all three tested before you can leave. Don’t worry, we will return you to normal before you eat another. But just enjoy yourself and have fun.” He gave Oliva the box. “This is all about having fun.” He walked to the door. “Good luck.”

“Please tell me one of these is blueberry flavored.”

“No.” He shut her inside.

Olivia set the box on the floor and crossed her arms. “Well, how am I supposed to have fun if I can’t be a blueberry?” She tapped her feet on the cold floor. “I mean. . .” She gripped her hands into fists. “Ugh, fine. Fine!” She grabbed the box. “I will do it already.”

Olivia grabbed the candy on the far right and tossed it into her mouth. “Odd. It tastes like bubble gum. Why would they make chocolate taste like that?” She swallowed the candy. “Ugh, I can’t get the bubble gum flavor out of my mouth.” She blinked her eyes as her skin started to turn bright pink. “Huh? What in the world?” She stood up as her body began to bubble. “Just what did you give me. Well?”

Olivia moaned as her senses were assaulted with all manner of pleasurable feelings. “Oh god.” She fell to the floor as her skin bubbled. “And I thought blueberries felt good.” She giggled as her ass ballooned outward in a pink sticky mess. “But I never thought. . .”

She suddenly realized she should get her clothing off. She thought it was a good idea with the rate at which she felt her body expanding. “Why did they even make me wear this?” She rolled her pink eyes. “Seriously?” But as she reached down to grab her shirt, it was firmly wrapped around her sticky round belly. “Ugh. It won’t come off.” She moaned as the fabric rubbed against her boobs. “I need to get this off. Now!”

She struggled with the fabric as she quickly ballooned outward. But it was far too late, her frame blowing up to insane proportions in mere seconds. In the time it took her to blink, her breasts were already too big to fit into any normal bra, and her ass cheeks were the size of throw pillows. Olivia stumbled about, her bubble gum body bubbling about as she did so. “This is so very much more. . . explosive than what I am used to.” She moaned. “I love it. I love it.”

She related to the growth, falling onto her big round body as she outlined her joyous expansion. Her clothing slowly tore apart, revealing her bubbly hourglass frame. Bits and pieces of her stuck to the floor, but she didn’t care. Her entire body was heating up, and she loved it. Her nipples hardened as they pressed into the floor, only adding to the lusty gooey enjoyment.

And yet, still, she swelled. Her breasts were like two twin titans, and her ass was big enough that someone could stand in. She wobbled about, surprised at just how big she was. But yet she loved every second of it. The sides of her body rubbed against the room, causing her to moan in utter joy. She was never going back to being a blueberry. She was a massive, wonderful bubblegum girl now. She had found her calling. She had. . .

Suddenly, the room started to close in on Olivia. Everything felt tight. Then, at the height of her orgasm, she felt everything collapse around her. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” She cried out. “Ohhhhh fuck yesssssssssssss!”

She was much smaller when she opened her eyes, sitting in a room covered in bubble gum. She looked around and realized she was herself once again. “What in the world?”

Carlson walked in and clapped his hands. “Why, thank you so much for your help.”

She rubbed the back of her head. “I don’t really remember much. I just lost myself to my lustful desires.”

He laughed. “Well, it isn’t all bad. We got a lot of good information out of this.”

Olivia looked around the room. “Is this really all of mine?”

He nodded his head. “Yup. All of this came out of your body.” He threw her a towel. “Now, come with me. We have some people who need to clean up your sticky mess.”

“But I thought you said I have some other testing to do?”

Carlson laughed. “Well, with how much data you just gave us, I think you can head back now.”

She looked at the pink sticky ground. “Oh. Go back to being a blueberry?” She sighed.

“Okay. . .”