Out Juicing the Competition

Out juicing the Competition.

Juice seeped out of Chloe’s nipples as she was rolled backstage. “I am the biggest blueberry of all time. Ohh. . .” Her eyes widened as her ginormous blue boobs squished against the wooden floor. “Ohhh fuck!”

“Will you stop gloating?” Riley rolled her eyes as Chloe was rolled backstage. “So, you finally won. Big whoop. I will win next year, and those blueberries will be mine once more.”

“Oh ya?”

Juice squirted from Riley’s engorged blue nipples. “Ya. What are you going to do to stop me, you big blue. . .”

“Oh god. You really did it this time.” Jack walked into the room. “I have never seen you so big.”

Chloe turned her attention to her husband. “Oh hey, there, hunny. How are you doing?”

He blushed. “Ughhh. Hi.”

The announcer walked up to him. “Well, hello, Jack. Come to help us juice these blueberries?”

“Well, you ughh. . .” His face turned bright red. “You know I. . . well. . .”

The announcer laughed. “You don’t have to hide it. We know you love to spend some special time with your lady when she is all big and blue.” She slapped Jack on the shoulder. “Besides, she is the big winner this year. You two should celebrate.”

“Wait. Chloe won?”

“Yup. Biggest blueberry for the entire year. So is her lucky man going to get up there and juice her?”

Chloe’s body bubbled. “Ya. Are you going to juice me, baby?”

Jack trembled. “I. . . ugghhh. Ohhh fuck. I want nothing more than to juice my giant sexy blueberry.” He rushed up to Chloe.

The announcer smiled. “Ok, then roll her down to the juicing room.” She pointed at a doorway just further down the stage. “I am sure you two lovers will enjoy your time in there.”

Jack nodded his head. “Oh, of course, we will.” He hugged his giant blueberry. “Oh, of course, we will.”

Riely snorted. “Why don’t I get to be juiced here. I always get to go first.”

Chloe laughed. “Well, I did win.” She moaned as Jack slowly rolled her away. “Maybe next year Riley. Maybe next year.” She licked her lips as her breasts rolled against the floor once more. “Ohh ya. That is right. Ohhhh fuck.”

“Do you like that, honey?” Jack rubbed her sensitive boobs as she rolled around.

“Do you?”

“Ohhh god yes! Ohhh.”

“Well, just a little further, and we can turn it up a notch. Soon the juicing can begin.”

Her body bubbled. “Ohhh, I can’t wait. The juicing is the best part of this competition.” She moaned. “I can’t wait to cover you in my juices. My sweat sticky juices.”

“Ohhh, god.” He took a deep breath as he rolled her through the massive doorway. “I am having a hard time just. . .” He slammed his hand on a button, and the gigantic industrial door slowly closed behind him. “Ohh fuck, ok fuck.” Jack dropped his trousers the moment the metal door slid shut behind him. “I need to feel your body against mine.” He rubbed his lower end against hers, his crock pressing against her tight round blue body. “Ohh ya. You feel so nice and juicy.” He licked her body, tasting all of the juice oozing from her skin. “Ohhh, god.”

“Ohhhh, Jake. I told you that you would love cleaning up after me.” She blushed. “You never believe me until it’s time for the juicing.”

He slowly pulled his shirt off. “I believe you, darling. Ohh, I do. . .” Jake tossed the juice-stained shirt to the side. “Now, let’s get this juicing started. What do you say?” His dick slowly extended, poking Chloe in her big round side.

“Well, I am waiting for my big strong man to juice me.”

Jake shivered. “I have been waiting a whole year for you to say those words.” He rubbed his hands together. “Let’s do this.” He slowly climbed up his blueberry wife with his hard dick rubbing against her body. “Here I come, baby.”

“Ohhhh. . . ohhhhh god. Yes!”  Gurrgle. Glrop.  Her body vibrated more and more as Jake made his way to the top. “Ohh Jake, you really know how to pleasure your very berry wife. Ohhh fuck!” Her eyes shot open as his hands grasped her nipples. “Ohhh you. . . you. . .”

“Do you like that?” He squeezed hard as he pulled himself up.

“Ohhh Jake. Ohhhh god. Ohhhh. . .”

Her nipples turned bright blue as the juices inside her boobs bubbled like a hot tub. “Ohhh, yes. Yessss, baby.” She cried out as he rubbed her nipples. “Keep going. Keep. . . ohhhhhhh!”

Jake began to rub her nipple with his dick. “Keep going, you say?”

“Ohhhhhhh!” Blueberry juice pressed against her breast, causing it to swell. “I feel so full. Soo juicy.”

“That is right.” He squeezed her. “Keep going, baby. Juice for me, Chloe. You can do it. I want to be covered in your juices” He lowered himself against her body. “You want to cover me in your juices, don’t you?”

“Yes!” He trusted himself against her hot blueberry body. “Shower me in your juices, baby. I want all of your hot sticky juices to come raining down over me.” Jake rubbed his dick against her nipple. “Ohh, yes. Yes.” He squeezed the sides of her breast with his hands as he felt her nipple hardening. “Ohh, yes. Yes. Fuck. . .”

Juice dripped from her pussy. “Ohh god. Jake. Jakkkkeee.” Her body throbbed.  Blort. Gurrggle. As the juice boiled inside of her, Chole’s body expanded, the juice forcing her skin out as far as it would go. “Ohh. I am about to. . . about tooooo.” Juice leaked from her nipples. “I. . .”

Jake leaned down and sucked the blueberry juice. “Let it out, baby.”

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” As a torrent of blueberry juice shot out of Chloe’s nipples, Jake was knocked to the side. “Ohhh, baby.” He twisted around and hugged her enormous boobs to avoid falling to the ground. “Ohhh fuck. Fuck.”

“That is right, baby.” He rubbed her body, his hard dick pressing against her squishy skin. “Juice for me.” He took a deep breath. “Just like. . . Ohhh.” Licking his lips, Jake slowly slid down her body. “I can’t hold it in any longer. I need to mix my juices with yours.” He moaned as his wife cried out, her blueberry juice showering the room. “Ohh, yes, baby. Ohhh.” Down and down he went, his dick rubbing against her vibrating body. “You are my big blueberry. Such a wonderful blueberry.” He squeezed her tight as he arrived at his destination, Chloe’s big blue pussy. “Are you ready, my love?” He slid his dick into her love hole.

“Ohhh fuck.” The stream of blueberry juice intensified, turning from a shower to a geyser. “Ohhh, yes. Yes.” Her head turned to the sky as she felt a burning hot liquid enter her body. “OHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS!”

Jake was suddenly shot across the room as a torrent of blueberry juice surged from Chole’s pussy. “Ohhh, god. Ohh god. Ohhhhhhhh!” Ripples ran through her body like waves as she slowly shrank downward. “Ohh, baby. Ohhh. Ohhhh.”

Jake wiped the blueberry juice off his body and smiled at his wife. “Ohhh, god.

That was amazing.” He watched as Chloe squirted all of the juice out of her body, eventually returning to her old self, if a tad blue still. “Glad to have you back, honey.”

She took long deep breaths. “Ohh, yes.” She rubbed her hands along her body. “I feel so wonderful. Is this what it feels like to be a prize-winning blueberry? Ohhh fuck.” A little bit of juice seeped from her boobs. “I feel like the luckiest lady on the planet right now.”

There was a sudden knock on the industrial-sized door. “Are you two done in there?”

Chloe laughed. “Yes, we are.” She looked at Jake. “You can open it.”

“But I am not decent.”

Chloe walked to the door. “Either am I. But I don’t care.”

“Umm. Ok.” He pressed the button to open the door.

On the other side stood the other contestants waiting to be juiced. As they walked out, they all stared dumbstruck. Jake could only wave as they passed by. “Hello.”

The announcer crossed her arms. “You know there is a tube in there for you to extract the juice, right? What did you two do in there?”

Chloe smiled. “We had the time of our life.” She danced around. “That is what we did.” She giggled.