Virtual Gaming Mishap p2

Virtual Gaming Mishap p2

Victoria shook her head. “This is absurd. This stupid game is blackmailing me to play it.” She slammed her hand against the wall, creating a massive dent. “Play unless I want to stay my current size forever? What the actual fuck? I didn’t sign on for some stupid game to cause me to grow in real life.” She took a deep breath. “This is dumb.”

She pressed the button for a new game. “I am going to sue the company who made this game. They can’t do this.” She waited as her virtual surroundings slowly took shape.

“Wait, you know what? Screw this. I am not going to be blackmailed like this.” She reached around for the back of the headset. “I am going to get the bozos who made this on the phone and demand a refund. And while they are at it, find a way to return me to my original size. They can’t do this.”

A warning screen flashed in her face as her massive fingers pressed against the power button. “Huh? Warning. Finish the current play session or suffer a terrible consequence.” Victoria rolled her eyes. “Like what you did during your game? How could this possibly get any worse.” She powered off the virtual reality headset. “You can take your warning and go fuck yourself.”

As she tried to pull the headset off, a strange blue mist shot into her face. “Ughhh.”

Victoria coughed as she pulled the headset off of her head. “What in the world was that?” She blinked her eyes. “It tastes like blueberries. UGhhh.”

Victoria shook her head as she tried to twist around in the room. “I can add that to the nonsense they tried to pull on me. Blasting me with some strange blueberry mist.” She blinked her eyes. “Now, where is my phone? I think I should just barely be able to dial the phone at this size.” She shook her head. “I still can’t believe I grew like this. Any bigger, and I would have to look for a new house.” She sighed. “As it is, I need to work on remodeling as I busted some of the rooms.” She pressed her hand against the ceiling. “Maybe I should try and pull myself outside before I make the call.”

Gurrrrglgle.  Victoria closed her eyes as a strange new pressure began to build up in her belly. “Ugh.” She rubbed her stomach, her arms pushing some of the furniture against the walls. “That is kind of odd.” She rubbed her belly. “I feel kind of bubbly.” She arched an eyebrow. “Ugh. And I feel a bit bloated.” She took a deep breath. “Maybe my lunch is having some issues adjusting to my sudden change in height.”  Gurrgglel. “That is the last time I have blueberry pie for lunch.”

Her eyes suddenly shot open as she noticed tiny specs of blue forming on the back of her hands. “What in the world?” She held her right hand up in front of her face as her belly bounced around as if something was inside it. “How is this possible?” She twisted her hand around as it slowly turned blue. “I must be dreaming. I have to be.”  Blech. She held her hand over her mouth. “Blueberries? Why do I taste blueberries?”

Victoria twisted around. “I need to find that phone and quickly.”  Blort.  “I am starting to feel very weird.” The rest of her body slowly turned blue as she tried to locate her cell phone.

“Where is it?”  Gurrrggle.  “I need to give these game makers a piece of my mind. They turned me all blue.” She moaned as thick hot liquid began to seep from her nipples. “Ohh god, what is happening to me now?”  Blort!  Her blue belly suddenly felt full as it began to push outward. “I can’t stop tasting blueberries.” She licked her lips. “I think I might be swelling into one.”

There was a sudden knock at her door. “Victoria? Hey, it’s me, Harry.”

Juice squirted out of her nipples. “Harry?” She moaned as her hips pressed against the walls. “What are you doing here?”

“I wanted to see how you were enjoying that game I recommended to you? Can I come in?”

Her cheeks turned bright blue. “What? No!” She tried to sit up, but her new weight was too much to handle. “You can’t come in, ok.”  Gurrrglle. “I am not decent.” Her belly bounced around as the juices inside her spread around. “Ohhh, god.” She moaned as her hips widened, slamming into the nearby walls.

“Hey, what was that?”

She took a deep breath as her boobs slowly filled with blueberry juice. “It was nothing.”  Glorp. “I am fine, Harry. Really.” She closed her mouth as blueberry juice surged into her face, the pressure causing her cheeks to puff out.

“It sounds like something is going on in there. I am coming in.”

Glorp.  “No. I am. . .” Juice oozed from her nipples. “I am fine. Really.”

The door swung open, and Harry rushed in. “You don’t need to come in.”

“Oh my god! What has happened to you?” He walked up to her, running his hand along her massive belly. “How did you get so big?”

“That stupid game you sent me caused me to grow out of control.” She slammed her swollen hand down. “You hear me!”

Harry waved his hands about. “Wait a minute. Really? How is that even possible?”

“I don’t know. But when I tried to stop playing, I started swelling up.” She moaned as her hips pressed against the walls. “Ohh god, I feel so full.”  Gurrgle.  She closed her eyes as her legs started to become big and squishy. “The juice is going everywhere, Harry. And I mean everywhere.” She closed her eyes as her lips slowly became big and squishy. “I need to get outside.” She moaned as her swelling body pressed against the walls of her home. “It was bad enough that I grew almost twenty-five feet. There is just no room for this nonsense.”  Glorp!

Harry took a few steps back as her squishy right leg swelled into the room, blocking the door. “I don’t think you are going anywhere anytime soon. There is no sugarcoating it. You are one gigantic blueberry.” He gulped. “And you are swelling by the minute.”

Victoria shook her head. “But I don’t want to be a blueberry. Ughhhh!” Her sides pressed against the walls of her home. “What am I supposed to do as a blueberry? Huh?” She closed her eyes. “Everything is getting so tight!” Juice squirted out of her nipples as her boobs pressed against the ceiling. “Stop swelling. Stop swelling already!”

Harry climbed onto her big squishy leg. “Ya, I think you need to slow down.” He gulped as the wall closed in on him. “Shit, I need some place to hide before I am smushed between Vicky’s blue body and the house.” He looked around, looking for a place to hide before he was squished. Then his eyes fell upon a juicy hideaway. “Victoria, I am sorry, but I need a place to hide so I am not smushed.” He climbed towards her dripping wet pussy.

As the walls around her began to shake, Victoria felt a new sensation in her lower lips. “Ohhh fuck.”  Gurrrglgle. Blort. Juice surged through her body as Harry climbed into the juicy warmth of her pussy. “Fuck!” She closed her eyes as juice began to build up in her body at a faster rate. “Ohhh god! Fuck!”

Harry looked around. “What is going on? Why is it getting even juicier?” He gulped as the lips of the pussy closed in on him. “I think I made a mistake!”

Victoria moaned as her body pulsed. “Ohhh, god!” Juice seeped from the lips of her pussy. “Mistake? How did you make a. . .” She closed her eyes as the juices and pleasure began to affect her mind. “Ohh god! I just. . . I can’t! I. . . ughhhh!” Her body pressed against the walls, tighter and tighter, and while there was a part of her that was afraid of being squished, there was another that reveled in the blueberry goodness. The building shook as her body swelled more and more.  “I thought it was crazy when I grew from that damn game.”  She moaned as her big swollen boobs pushed against the ceiling.  “But now. . . I am going to blow my home apart because I am a big blueberry.”  She licked her lips.  “Ohh, a big ole blueberrryyyyy!”

Suddenly her big juicy boobs burst through the roof of her home, sending roofing tiles flying in all directions and the chimney up into the air. Moments later, the chimney came back down and landed in between Victoria’s breasts, causing a long stream of blueberry juice to soak the neighborhood. “Ohhhhh.” The house shuddered before her juicy frame snapped the walls off, her berry body rippling. “Ohhh.” Victoria took a deep breath, her fingers rubbing against her big blue body. “That feels so much better.” She looked around. “I don’t know what I am going to do though. I just blew up my house.”

Harry slid out of her body and onto the juice-stained lawn. “Holy crap.”

He shook his head. “I. . . I don’t know what just happened. Am I dreaming?” He fell onto his ass as he looked up at Victoria. “Holy crap!”

“Harry? Is that you? Are you still here? I can’t see you.”  Blort!  “Ohhh, it feels soo good to be out in the sunlight.”

Harry blushed. “It is me. You look umm. . .” He held his hands over his hardened dick. “I think I like the new you, Victoria.”

“But I destroyed my house.” She moaned as the juices inside of her bubbled. “Ohhh, god.”

Harry walked up to her and rubbed his hand along her body. “I mean, is it all bad?” He squeezed her side. “Maybe you could umm. . .”

Vitoria laughed. “What could a giant blueberry do?” She looked back and forth. “As it is, I can’t even move. I can’t do anything besides. . .”  Gurrrgle. Blort.  She moaned as the juices inside her body bubbled, her skin rippling like waves crashing against a beach. “Except enjoy myself?” She licked her plump lips. “Ohhh, god!”

Harry ran his hand along her body. “Well, I do have to say if anyone should enjoy themselves for a while, it’s you, Vicky.”

“Can I ask one thing?”

“Anything.”

“Stay here and take care of me while I am all big and blue.”  Glorp. Blueberry juice seeped out of her nipples. “Are you up to the task?”

Harry rubbed his hands together. “Well. . .”

Her face turned bright blue. “Considering you got me the game that turned me into this blueberry, it is the least you can do.”

“Well, of course, I can.” He patted her on the side. “You can count on me.” Harry blushed. “Maybe I can even get you to swell a bit bigger?”

Victoria’s face flared with anger, and juice shot out of her nipples. “What! No! Don’t get any ideas like that in your head.” Harry giggled as the juice rained down on him from above. “Just keep my berry body happy, you hear me?”

Harry wiped the juice from his face. “Yes, ma’am. You can count on me.” He crossed his fingers behind his back.