A Very Berry Date p2 Extended preview

A Very Berry Date p2

Landon led Christen through the velvet-covered hallway. “How are you holding up, my dear?”

Christen giggled. “Fine. Fine. I haven’t even turned fully blue yet.” She brushed her hair to the side. “It takes time to swell into a blueberry, you know.”

He smiled. “Well, then, we should have a wonderful time together as you ripen.

Ahh, here we are.” He pushed a polished oak door open. “Blueberries first.”

Christen giggled and walked inside. “Why, thank you.”

Landon closed the door behind her. “So, what do you do for a living?”

She sat down on the edge of the bed just as the last bits of her skin turned a bright blue. “Ohh, this and that. I lost my last job due to being a blueberry. Though it wasn’t anything that exciting.”  Gurruggle.  “Ohh, sorry. My belly does that sometimes. It’s the juice.”

Landon sat down next to her. “Don’t be sorry at all. I find it very pleasant.” He rubbed her stomach. “And you look quite cute when you are blue.”

Christen blushed. “Umm. . . why thank you, Landon. Did you really bring me up here just to sweet talk me?”  Gurrgle.

“I mean, you are sweet. And is it so bad if I did?” He rubbed her side. “Is it so bad if I want to show you that being a blueberry isn’t so bad?”

Christen shivered as she felt him rub her side as; the juices flowed just under the skin. “Ohhh. I. . .” She blinked her eyes. “Ohh, what the hell.” She pulled him in close and kissed him, feeling his warm lips press against hers. “Ohh myy!” Her belly rubbed against his.

Landon smiled as he pulled away. “Christen, you taste really, really nice.” He licked his lips.

“Do I?” She smiled as her dress tightened around her swelling body. “Well, then, maybe you should have another taste.” She kissed him once more as juice swelled within her breasts. “You taste soo good as well. Mhhmm.” Her swollen boobs pressed against his chest. “Ohhh.”

Landon laughed. “Ohh my. Looks like someone is enjoying herself.”

Christen sat back, her breasts swaying back and forth. “Well, I am a bit. . .” She smirked. “Oh, I am very turned on here.”  Blort! Her rear end surged with juice, pushing her jeans outward. “These clothes are. . .”

Landon put his finger to her lips. “No. Leave them on my blueberry. I want you to swell out of them.” He kissed her on the neck, his tongue sliding along her berry skin. “I want to earn seeing your glorious body by simulating you.” He rubbed the sides of her boobs.

Christen smiled. “That can be arranged. But I do have one thing to say.”

He squeezed her swollen blue ass. “Name it.” He pressed himself against her body, her round belly squishing against his skin.

“You are going to have to lose your clothing sooner than later.” She took a deep breath as her hips started to widen. “Otherwise, I might have to rip you out of them while I am still able to move. I mean, I want to feel you against my berry body. So don’t you dare deny me that, mister.”

He laughed. “I wouldn’t dream of it.” He pulled his shirt off, exposing a chiseled chest. “Anything for my blueberry girl.” He tossed his shirt to the side before squishing himself in between her big blueberry breasts. “Mhmmm. Nice and warm.”  Blort.  “And I love the way your juices tickle my body.” He laughed as he kissed her. “I even think you are getting me to grow a little.” His pants extended outward.

“Ohhh myyyy.” Her big juicy arms rubbed against his body, slowly moving towards Landon’s legs. “You are growing, aren’t you. Are you trying to compete with me?” She giggled.

“Goodness, what a silly boy.” Juice squirted out from her nipples, staining her red dress. “Ohhh fuck. I just feel so full. .” More juice squirted from her nipples. “I am having such a hard time keeping it in. . .”