Bikini World chapter 9

Bikini World C9.

Alice followed Karren outside and around the back of the house. “Okay, so it is just a theory and based off of the stories of how the bikini warriors of old used to operate.” She turned around, her blue breasts bouncing against one another. “But I am sure we can find a way for you to harness blueberry magic without turning into a blueberry magi. Or, for that matter, becoming a permeant blueberry.”

Alice nodded her head. “Ya. My experience as one of their batteries wasn’t exactly pleasant.” She tugged at her arm. “All of that juice inside of me. I can’t tell you how glad I am to be able to move again.”

Karren smiled. “Ya, my sisters have gotten a bit extreme lately with their methods. Did you know that we used to have plants that oozed blueberry juice, so such methods were not required?” Karren looked skyward. “Ahh, those were the days. When I could walk the streets, and people would wave at me even admire me. Being a blueberry wasn’t something to be feared; it was a prestigious status symbol. It was something you would strive to be.” She sighed as she hugged herself. “But now I have to live my life surviving on mushrooms as a hermit.”

“I am sorry.”

“It isn’t your fault, honey.” Karren took a deep breath. “But if you are going to do this, you are going to have to get juicy again. You don’t have a problem with this, do you?”

Alice snorted. “As long as I am not so big that I can’t move.”

Karren held her hand over her mouth as she giggled. “I mean, that would make it impossible for you to cast spells.” She rubbed her chin. “But how to get you to a point where you can cast spells is a good question.” She paced back and forth. “I guess we can start off by just infusing you with some of my blueberry juice and go from there.”

“What?”

“If you are concerned about becoming like me, don’t.

The process of becoming a blueberry magus is very complicated and dangerous. Me shooting some juice into your body won’t do much except well. . .” She laughed. “Juice you up until the juice leaves your system.”

Alice sighed. “Well, at least it is a starting point, I guess. And I won’t stay that way.”

Karren smiled. “Exactly. Now, hold still and open that mouth wide. I hope you like the taste of blueberries.”

Alice’s eyes widened. “What?” Before she could protest, blueberry juice flowed out of Karren’s nipples and into Alice’s open jaw. The sensation of blueberries flooded Alice’s body, her skin quickly turning blue. Her arms throbbed as she felt her nipples harden, her boobs slowly expanding.

“Well, it does seem to be working. Just a little more.” Karren smiled as Alice’s hips swelled, her ass becoming nice and round. Her boobs swelled into massive twin balls that rubbed against each other. Alice would have moaned from her sensitive boobs bouncing against one another if her mouth wasn’t full of juice. “Okay, I think that is enough.” Karren ended the spell. “You look exquisite. While not a true magus, you could pass as one any day.”

Alice gasped as she looked down at her body and blue hourglass figure. She ran her hands over her sleek round ass, feeling the blueberry juice coursing just beneath the surface. “This feels so much different than when I was filled up before.” She twisted around. “This actually feels kind of nice.”

Karren crossed her arms. “That is the work of someone who knows what they are doing with blueberry magic. And well, who isn’t looking to just use someone as a battery for personal gain. So, are you ready to start casting some spells?”

Alice turned to face Karren with a happy look on her face, her boobs bouncing against one another. “Yes. I think I am.”

“Okay, so it has been ages since I have taught anyone, but the first thing you need to do is get in touch with the juice flowing inside of you. Now, I think it will be more challenging as the blueberry juice that flows through your veins isn’t well. . . entirely a part of you, but you still need to focus on it. Feel it as it travels through you like a gentle stream. You need to be the guiding force in the many gentle currents of your blueberry body.”

Alice closed her eyes and focused. She could feel something moving just beneath her skin. At first, it felt weird, almost alien to her. But the more she focused, the more it felt a part of her. The more she could sense the blueberry juice as it twisted about her body, from her legs up to her ass and finally to her breasts. She sensed an entire network for the fluid to travel through, and her nipples twitched as she explored it.

Karren smiled. “Enjoying yourself?”

Alice opened her eyes. “I. . . I can feel it. Moving through my body.” She looked at Karren. “I never imagined.”

“It is amazing, isn’t it. It is a wonderful and beautiful thing. Like painting on a canvas.” She sighed. “Anyways, now let’s start with something basic. Something you will need to get used to. Withdrawing blueberry juice from your nipples.”

“What, no spells?”

“Honey, this is the baseline for all your spells.

You first need to pull the juice out of your body. And the juice comes from the breast.” She tapped her hands on her juicy boobs. “It is the first thing we taught our new initiates. So, it is the first thing you must practice. Besides, I think it would be something handy to know for a bikini warrior like yourself. If you are done being a blueberry, you could always withdraw all of the juice out of your body. Then no one could turn you into a battery ever again.” She winked at Alice.

Alice smiled. “Good point.”

Karren nodded her head. “I know. It is such a good point I won’t be juicing you until you figure out how to do it on your own.” She crossed her arms. “Or I am convinced the others were lying, and I am wasting my time on someone who really isn’t a bikini warrior.”

Alice gasped. “What?”

“Oh, come now, honey. You have to learn somehow. And life can’t always give you guard rails.”

Alice slammed her hand against her juicy ass. “But I could be stuck like this for days! You can’t be serious.”

Karren turned her head. “Oh, but I am. Besides, if you don’t learn to handle this situation, how are you going to react if you get lost somewhere and have to handle things on your own. Sometimes life just isn’t fair.” Karren narrowed her eyes. “So, you are on your own with this, Alice. It may be harsh, but sink or swim.” She sat down. “Good luck.”

Alice’s eyes darted back and forth. “But I can’t be stuck like this. It could take days.”

“It could. You better get used to the smell of blueberries. Oh, and did I mention while you are like that, you need to be watered. I mean, you are technically a blueberry.”

She giggled.

Alice gripped her hands into a fist. “You are not helping here.”

Karren shrugged. “I am just stating facts.”

Alice closed her eyes. “Okay. Okay, I can do this. All I have to do is get some blueberry juice out of my nipples. That should be easy.”

“You know talking to yourself won’t make this go fast.”

“Shut up!” Alice snorted. “Okay, focus. Focus on the flowing rivers of blueberry juice inside your body. I need to control them. I. . .” Alice moaned. “Ughh, I need to manipulate them. . .” She could feel them start to move to her mental command. “This feels so. . . god. . .” Her nipples hardened, and her breasts bounced around.

“I need this juice to. . . to. . .”

Suddenly, a stream of blueberry juice shot from her nipples and smacked Karren in the face. “Ughhh! What the in hells?” She jumped to her feet. “Alice!”

Alice blinked her eyes, sweat beating down her body. “I. . . what did I just do?”

Karren wiped the juice from her face. “You passed the test, if in an annoying fashion.”

She sighed. “I trained over a hundred people, and not one person managed to drench me in their own juices.” She snorted. “You managed to both do better and worse. Ughh.”

“Huh?”

Karren smiled. “It’s okay.” She walked over and put her hand on Alice’s back. “Go inside, have some food, and rest. We can discuss some more after that. But you did good.”

Alice smiled. “Thank you.”