Visit to the Blueberry Town part 2 rough draft

Visit to the Blueberry Town part 2

Carien pulled on Tess’s arm as they rounded the street corner. “You need to calm down and forget about opening the car dealership. Look at your arm. It is bluer than the sky. Tess, you are not thinking straight.”

Tess laughed almost like she was deranged. “I'm turning into a blueberry; don't you know that? I have to get this dealership set up before the juice starts to enter my body. What is wrong with you Carien? don't you have any sense? I would think that you would be praising me and helping me out.” She blinked her eyes rapidly as her other hand began to turn blue. “Now stop wasting my time. I have to get to that store and open things up to the public before I am too berryfied to do anything.”

Carien’s lost her grip on Tess and her friend rushed down the street, her hair slowly turning blue. “Tess come back. We can open the dealership another time. We need to get you help before this gets out of hand. You don't need to turn into a gigantic blueberry if you don't have to. We can figure something out.” Carien slammed her hand on her side. “Damnit all. Now I'm goanna have to go chase her across town.” She sighed. “Well, I guess when she starts to fill up with blueberry juice will be easier to catch her. I just wish she was as petrified from this situation as she was before. Ugh.”

Carien quickly rushed down the street after Tess. “Tess where are you. This isn't funny anymore.”  Carien noticed blue puddles on the ground, and she bent over to touch one of them. “Hmmmm.” She sniffed the sticky substance on her fingertip. “Blueberries. I hope nothing has happened to Tess.”

Carien walked a bit further before finding Tess once more. She was trying to open the doorway to a locked off building as blue juice dripped from her clothing. “Come on. Open already.” Tess banged on the chain linked doorway. “Why on earth did I have to forget my keys? This is not fair.”

Carien walked up and put her hand on Tess’s shoulder. “Hey it’s alight. We will come back tomorrow and get this straightened out.”

Tess turned her blue head around. “I can't wait around that long. I need to get in there before I turn into a blueberry.” She shook her head. “Why did we even have to come here?”

“It will be alright.”

Tess shook her head. “I don't see how becoming a blueberry is alright. And tough talk from you. You're not going to be swelling up.”

Carien rubbed Tess’s shoulder. “I'm here to support you. You don’t need to take this out on me.”

Tess turned around. “I'm not looking to take it out on you.” She crossed her arms. “I just want you to experience this with me.” She looked down at her chest. “Oh no, I can feel it happening.” Her breasts began to grow. “The juice it is filling my body.” Tess took a deep breath. “It is making my breasts feel all full and sensitive. Oh god what is happening?”

“Tess calm down. It will be alright.”

“All right? Look at me. My boobs look like giant blue water balloons.” She jiggled them around. “Ohhhhh that feels so good even though the juice jostling around feels so weird at the same time.”

“Tess we can figure something out.” Carien put her hand on Tess’s shoulder. “Just hang in there.”

The button on Tess’s jeans popped off like a rocket from her expanding waist. Suddenly the little pleasure that Tess had turned to fear. “Oh god no.” She grabbed at her pants as they slid down her body. “I need to make this stop before it’s too late. Carien remember that pump I talked about. Go find it. Then break into the shop and start it up for me. Now!”

Carien slapped Tess across the face. “Tess snap out of it.” Tess shook her head as her breasts began to rip her blouse apart. “You need to focus ok.” Tess nodded her head. “This town has a jucing station. We just need to get you there.”

“But. . .”

“Forget the dealership. Do you want to end up like that giant blueberry woman we found when we entered town.” Carien pressed down on Tess’s expanding chest. “Do you want to be over twenty feet tall and goodness knows how massive and it takes a truck to haul you around anywhere?”

Tess shook her head.

“Do you want the possibility of someone pushing you and you go rolling around uncontrollably?”

“No!”

“Then let’s get to that juicing station before you become a full on blueberry.  Once you are dejuiced we can focus on getting this place up and running.” She put her hand on Tess’s mushy shoulder. “Now let’s go before you can’t even walk.”

“Fine. But only because I don’t even think you could pump me yourself.” She sighed. “And my clothese are about to burst aprt. I don’t need anyone to see these gigantic swollen breasts I am getting.”

“I. . . did not need to hear that.” Carien turned around. “Come on. I think if we ask one of the locals we can find this jucing station. It shouldn’t be to hard right.”

Tess noded her head as her massive blue thighs began to rip her jeans apart. “Sounds good. Ughhhh.” She groaned as she tried to take a step. “Just hurry. Uhhhh.” She took a deep breath. “Moving isn’t exactly that easy right now.”

Carien noticed a young lady at the other end of the street with long dark hair; she had her back turned to them. “Hey.” Carien waved her hand and raised her voice. “Hey you.”

The woman turned around and blinked her blue eyes. “Whoh.  Stay back.” She waved her hands. “I have had enough blueberry nonsense for one day.”

“Please we need your help. We are from out of town and just need to know where the juicing station is located.”

The woman spat onto the ground. “That place is a load of crap. I wouldn’t send you there if your lives depended on it.”

Tess waddled forward. “My life does depend on it. I need this juice out of me and I need it done now.” He swollen blue breasts ripped her blouse apart. “Oh fuck no.”

The lady laughed. “Frist time turning into a blueberry?”

Tess narrowed her eyes. “Frist and last if I can help it. I don’t find anything good about being a blueberry.” Her giagantic breasts touched together and she graoned. “Ohhhh well maybe something is good. But I don’t want to be a giant blue ball.”

The lady exented her hand out to Carien. “Hi I am Christen.”

“Carien.”

“Look I am serious when I say don’t go to the juicing station. I will just making things worse. I should know.”

Tess raised her voice. “What!”

Christen crossed her arms. “I am sorry but there isn’t to much you can do. The swelling will go down after a while and if you are lucky so will the blue skin coloration. But the juice can always come back.”

Tess shook her head around in rage and caused her pants to rip apart. “No. I don’t want to hear that. I want this fixed now and I don’t want to be a blueberry ever again. I have enough issues on full moons. I don’t need this as well.”

Both Carien and Christen looked at Tess in confusion. Tess’s cheeks flushed violet in embarsment. “I umm mean just find a way to fix this. I am from out of town after all.”

Carien shook her head and turned back towards Christen. “Why is going to the juicing station bad?”

“I have tired it a few times and it always makes you relapse on your condition. I think the damn owner is coutuing on this to get people to come to his business.” She shook her head. “The jerk runs the place like some human blueberry factory. He has to be doing something to help force people to turn back into blueberries.”

“But he can help get the juice out of me?” Tess asked.

“Yes but you will turn into a blueberry again.” Christen said.

Tess widedned her stance. “Well I will figure out how to stop that before it happens. I need this juice out of me and I need it done now so I can open up the car dealership and leave this town. Where is the jucing station.”

Christen sighed. “If you won’t listen to reason, it’s at the end of the street. But I hope you enjoy being a blueberry for the rest of your life instead of just a little bit.”

Tess snorted. “The other people we talked to said they didn’t know how to stop this. Why should we trust you over them?”

Christen turned around and walked away. “Because I have been dealing with blueberry issues for months. But whatever. Go and get juiced. Be a blueberry again.” Christen laughed. “Good luck.”

“I will have good luck.” She tried to lift her foot and only succeeded in moving her leg a few inches off the ground. “Carien. Can you help push me down the street?”

Carien sighed. “Ugh sure. Let’s get going.”

Carien pushed Tess down the street as Tess coutuined to swell. The remeants of Tess’s pants and blouse burst from her body and her arms and legs began to sink into her chubby berry mass. Her cheeks started to expand and her neck become part of her round body. Eventually Carien took a deep breath and pushed Tess over.

“Hey. Someone help me.” She fell over and bounced on her round body. “I can’t move anymore.” She flaied her tiny arms and legs about as she shrank into her expanding body. “Carien. Why did you do that?”

Carien took a few deep breaths. “Because it will be easier to roll you giant ass to the juicing station.” She put her hands on Tess’s ass. “Now if only your breasts would stop growing as well. Those things are going to make rolling you hard. Dear god your boobs are big.”

Tess shook her head. “No they are not.” Her bra suddenly snapped off. “Just because they are larger than a car tie doesn’t mean there is something wrong with my breasts.” Carien rolled Tess forward, causing her to groan as her boobs pressed against the pavment. “Oh fuck they are so full and sensitive.”

“If you squirt out blueberry juice I am done.”

“I think I can control myself.” He underwhere snapped off her body. “Oh no I am naked.” Tess tapped her hands against her blue body. “Everyone can see my naked body.”

Carien looked around the street as she slowly rolled Tess. “The town is deserted for some odd reason. You are safe for the moment. Besides what were you going to do when we got to the jucing station? Hope they had blueberry sized clothing?”

Eventually a building with a giant blueberry neon sign came into view. “I think that is it.” Tess shuddered in joy and knocked Carien to the ground. “We are here. Roll me faster.”

Carien stood back up and dusted herself off. “I would if you hadn’t knocked me to the ground.” She sighed. “Don’t worry we will get you inside before you sell to much.”

Tess took a deep breath. “Ohh god it smells so nice inside. I want to go in.”

Carien took a deep breath in. “It just smeels like blueberries to me. I don’t get it.” She shrugged. “At least you are not freaking out at least.”

As they neared the door a strange man walked out to greet them.  “Hello. Welcome to our local Blueberry Juicing Station.” He walked over and gently rubbed his hand on Tess. “It is out little slice of heaven for those who are dealing with a bit of berryness in their lives.”

Tess took in a deep breath. “What is that wonderful smell?”

“You like it? I have my staff keep the intior of the station perfectly suited for a blueberries needs. The building is paradise for a blueberry.”

“Oh wow. Sounds perfect for while I wait to get all of this jucie out of me.”

He rubbed her body. “It is what we try and do.” He extened his hand out to Carien. “My name is Red.”

Carien took his hand. “Carien.”

“I could see in your eyes that you were going to ask me that Carien.”

She raised an eyebrow. “I was.”

He laughed. “Of course you were. Now can you help me roll your friend inside.” He looked at the front end of Tess. “Wow you have a lot of swelling in your breasts. We will have to find an extra special room for you.”

Carien scratched at her head as Red walked over to join him. “What exactly to you mean by that?”

“Oh nothing. It is just for the juicing process later. Standard stuff and all. I mean we don’t want her berry breasts to become the same size as her right.”

Tess graoned. “Maybe that wouldn’t be a bad idea.”

Red laughed. “Now let’s get her inside shall we. A one and a two.” They rolled Tess inside the building. Carien shivered as they entered and shielded her eyes from the bright lights above. As they rolled Tess down the hallway she checked out the rooms. Giant blueberry women were sitting in lavish beds, some being scrubbed down, others enjoying cold showers. It was like some strange spa.

One thing that Carien did notice was all of the blueberry women in their rooms were almost twice the size of Tess and seemed to be growing. This place is some blueberry farm. That Christen person was right on some level with her warning. I have to get Tess out of here. I don’t know if they are going to juice her at all.

“Here we are.” Red hit a button and massive steel doors slid to the side. “This will be your room umm. . .”

“Tess.”

“Right. You will enjoy yourself here until we can get the dejuicer ready for you. Our staff will give you the best quality service around.” She was rolled inside onto a purple fluffy pillow almost three times her current size. “Don’t worry and just enjoy yourself.” He turned around. “I will be back when it’s time to take your for your jucing session. Have a good night.” He walked through the door and shut them inside.”

Once they were alone Carien turned towards Tess and looked up at her head. “Hey come on. I need to roll you out of here.”

“What?” Her voice was bubbly. “What are you talking about? Why would I want to leave such a wonderful place?”

“Didn’t you see those other women as we rolled you inside? They were huge. Engored on blueberry jucie. These people are doing something to berrify you even further.”

Tess began to humm. “All the juice swimming around in my veins, tickles my fingers and helps me swell.” She giggled. “I am speaking a bit of nonsense and I don’t care.”

Carien ran her hands through her dark hair. “What is wrong with you.”

“Lossen up tight briches.” Tess looked up at the ceiling. “I know what is wrong.”

“The fact that you are starting to swell even faster.”

She shook her head as it sunk into her body. “No. You are jealous that you are not a blueberry like me.”