Berry Good Times (OC)

I copy-pasted the story here, but if there are any issues that come of that, here is the link to the deviantart post containing the story it its original format: https://www.deviantart.com/zamboneny/art/Berry-Good-Times-1316180924

(Story, as copy-pasted from the DeviantArt post)

CW: Blueberry inflation, Explicit (sesbian lex). I would recommend going somewhere else if you don't like those, but who knows maybe you'll discover something about yourself!

Sorry to my one watcher who probably followed me for my persona 5 artwork.

Gulp… Autumn looked at the bottle of pills in her dresser she recently ordered off this sketchy site, meant to indulge her greatest desire. Of course she was nervous, how was she ever to tell her girlfriend with a straight face that she wishes to blow up with sweet tasting blueberry juice, swelling large enough to leave herself immobile? Autumn considered just throwing those pills away, but quickly put that thought to bed as these were not cheap or easy to get. She would love to be able to do this herself, to not potentially scare away the best person in her life away with her own strange fantasy. But alas, once she’d be big enough to be immobile, it would be only a matter of time before Miranda would walk in. Exposing her secret in, what seemed like, the worst way possible.

At this point, she had to tell Miranda. No more hiding. After a year with her, Autumn kept this secret guarded safely, or so she thought. She started to get ready for the day.

Autumn is a five foot and six inches tall, half white, half Mexican college student who was… let's say… chubby. The freshman 15 turned into the junior 50, especially after she quit basketball in high school. To attempt (and fail) to fix this, she started going to the university’s gym. This is where she met the hottest person in her life, Miranda. She is a 6 foot tall Greek goddess, a point guard on the University women's basketball team. A far cry from Autumn, she shot what seemed like a 3 pointer from the moon, and somehow splashed that right in. A year later, they were roommates in their shared dorm.

Autumn blankly stared at her cereal swirling around in the milk in her bowl, going through the script she made up in her mind about how she would tell Miranda her secret. She knew that once she told her, there was no going back.

“Honey? What's up? You barely touched your food.” Miranda wondered, a slightly concerned look on her face.

Autumn broke out of her trance, “Nothing! Just… thinking about… something” Her voice trailed off.

“Well… you have to tell me now, I can’t just wonder what my beautiful girl is troubled with all day. I’d get worried sick.” Miranda prodded.

“It's just… well… I guess… It’s very weird. Like extremely weird.”

“Oh? Well, I’ve been on the internet long enough to see very weird things. I can handle anything.”

Autumn looked to the side, sheepishly, “Okay, I know we’ve been experimenting lately…” she paused to gather her thoughts, “and… I had this thing I wanted to do.”

Miranda, now way more curious, playfully bites the side of her lower lip, listening intently.

“Remember how I put on Charlie and the Chocolate Factory last night? You know… Violet…” Autumn’s voice trailed off again.

Suddenly, Miranda gasps! Autumn looks up with wide eyes at her girlfriend’s interruption. “I knew it!” Miranda exclaims.

“Huh????” That was the only thing seeming like a word that could come out of Autumn’s mouth.

“When you gave me your laptop the other day because mine was drained, you didn’t exit out of the current session.” Miranda said. “I may have seen your DeviantArt feed…”

Autumn’s heart dropped, she definitely thought she got out of that tab, now Miranda knew about her secret. However, just judging by this reaction alone, Autumn realized she must not be too weirded out if she is reacting like this. Her heart raised right back up.

“I’m going to be so real. I wouldn’t think that would be hot, but I don’t know what it is, that shit’s hot to me.” Miranda explained.

Autumn couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Miranda just came and rocked her world (in the metaphorical sense this time). For her to find what she thought was hot, hot? It was genuinely a dream come true.

“I need to grab something!” Autumn rushed into their room, grabbing the strange pills out of her underwear drawer. She practically sprinted back, slamming the bottle onto their table, silverware and porcelain clinking with the shock.

“Woah, girl!” Miranda had never seen Autumn move that fast.

“These… huff” Autumn had to catch her breath slightly “These are supposed to do the thing… huff”

Now it was Miranda’s turn to be shocked. She took the bottle and examined it. The front read, “Blueberry Pills!” with the back having your typical over the counter instructions, active ingredients, and dosage information like any old drug. For being pretty shady looking, they seemed relatively professional about being pills that turned people into blueberries.

Miranda opened the bottle and spilled some in her hand, then returned the pills until only one was left in her palm. It was the size of an ibuprofen pill, except completely opaque, and extremely blue. 

“This outta be good. Welp, open wiiiiiiiiiide!” Miranda moved the pill to Autumn’s mouth, and she accepted it, kind of gracefully.

Instantly, Autumn’s mouth was full of blueberry flavor. It was the best pill she has ever tasted, which really wasn’t that impressive but still. She quickly gulped it down. Unlike any pill she has taken before, its effects were immediate.

“Wow. Already?” Miranda mused, noticing a purple dot that was quickly growing across her girlfriend’s face.

Autumn crossed her eyes to look at her nose, moving her hand up to touch it. Yep, her nose, and now her entire face, was turning purple. Spreading to the rest of her head and down her neck, Autumn felt a satisfying coolness permeate through her now purple skin. The color spread quickly under her clothes. Looking down at her toes, they were now the same color as the rest of her body, she had the perfect hue of a blueberry

Gurgle. This was the moment she was waiting for. An intense pressure started building deep in her gut. She rushed her hands to feel her belly bloating outwards, pulling up her loose graphic t-shirt she used as pajamas. Instead of the usual plushness of a tummy barely kissed by a workout, she was met with a bulging, tight, and still growing pot belly.

Not wanting to miss out on the action, Miranda moved in as well. She felt up Autumn's stomach as it went from a soft pillowey dough she loved to rest her head on to a big dome the size of a beach ball inside her love’s tummy.

“This is so hot…” Miranda said, mesmerized by her growing partner.

“I’m growing s-“ Gurgle! Autumn was rudely interrupted by her own body. As the juice kept being produced by the pill ran out of room in her belly, it took a new residence to fill Autumn out. Her ass started to fill the seat of her ironically strawberry themed pajama pants. As the juice surged into her lower body, Autumn was thrown back by her own weight, stumbling on her thickening legs. Luckily, her pants were pretty stretchy. Unluckily, they weren't enough to hold back the tide of blue flesh ripping the seams open. The backside of her pants split open, exposing Autumn's ass to the cool air-conditioned environment of her dorm. The feeling of her thighs growing and filling with juice was almost orgasmic to her. They were already soft and plump before, now they are getting huge, and still getting larger. Her hips joined the party, widening before her eyes. She felt her body growing wider, wider, and wider. She twisted her torso (barely, with her massive and still growing yoga ball sized belly) and took a peek at her now extremely phat ass. She put her hands on it, feeling the juice fill her out slowly, but surely.

Autumn turned around to give her partner an admittedly awesome view of her body. As she stopped, loud sloshing sounds could be heard, along with the noises her belly gave off as it processed and distributed the juice. Slosh… Gurgle… Slosh… Autumn was surprised she could still move. It took a great deal of effort, but she could still stand and give her girlfriend a show. For now…

Miranda couldn’t help it, and slapped Autumn’s now yoga ball sized asscheeks. “Oh my god, you’re so fucking huge.” She groped her love’s ass, thighs, and hips. The works. The feeling of Autumn’s body filling the space between her fingers, forcing them to spread out as if Miranda was holding a balloon filling up with water, was immaculate. 

A particularly large Glunk! filled the air as Autumn’s chest suddenly lurched forward with juice. Turning her already pretty sizable D cups up a few sizes. Despite being a large burst of blueberry liquid, Autumn was already so heavy in every other cubic inch of her body she barely even noticed. She moved her right hand to her boob, watching it fill out her shirt in awe. Arguably, Miranda was more excited about this development than Autumn was. Miranda was rendered speechless as she instantly moved from Autumn’s ass, now wider than their doorframe, to her growing breasts. Feeling them up, Autumn’s face turned into one of pleasure as Miranda did her work. She rubbed her puffy nipples, gave them some much needed kisses, and curiously, some blueberry tasting liquid was felt in Miranda’s mouth. Thinking nothing other than how absolutely hot it was making Autumn lactate(?) so easily, she quickly swallowed the juice. Unfortunately, every good thing must come to an end as Miranda was pushed away from Autumn by her gargantuan belly, much to her chagrin. 

Autumn put up a valiant effort, but now the weight of her massive tits, belly, and ass were just getting too much for her unathletic legs. Thud! Slosh! Gurgle! It was now the time Autumn got to the part she really loved. Her body rounded out, belly taking over most of the volume of the now blueberry girl. She did love the expansion part, but the real fantasy was the immobility of it all. Her hips merged into her torso, making her legs, or what's left of them, barely visible against the 8 foot diameter and growing spheroid. Being at the mercy of her beautiful girlfriend while being completely engulfed in her own body was the hottest thing Autumn ever heard of, and now it was becoming a reality. The juice finally made its way into her face as Autumn’s already plump cheeks were pumped up. Her arms could barely move, and continued to lose mobility as they sunk into her 9 foot diameter body. Her huge boobs filled her view as they grew larger still. They defied the sphere shape of her body, easily 4 feet in diameter per breast. This luckily gave Miranda the best view of Autumn’s Grand Canyon sized cleavage, despite any support giving out long ago, the sheer size of her tits were enough to leave enough flesh for Miranda to stick her entire arm in her girlfriend’s chest, feeling the coolness of the juice within Autumn’s body.

The growth finally stopped. At an impressive 10 feet tall, 10 feet wide oblong berry, Autumn was lost in the sauce of her situation. She was practically drooling as she waited for Miranda to do something, anything to relieve her of this deep need for pleasure. Unfortunately for Autumn, she just stood there, awestruck. For what she felt like was an eternity, Miranda went around and around her body, poking her, groping her. She felt her girlfriend’s flesh dimple in with her finger, and instantly bounce back once she stopped. She was surprised that the human, or now blueberry in this case, body could even withstand being this huge. The thought now occurred to her, how big could Autumn get?

The idea was quickly swiped away as a moan escaped Autumn's plump lips. Miranda quickly went around her entire body to where her face was. “Are you alright?” Miranda asked.

“JUITH ME!” Was the only thing Autumn could reply back with.

A devilish smile came upon Miranda’s lips. Even with Autumn’s new size, she was easily able to go on her tippy toes and give her girlfriend a loving kiss on the forehead, something she loves to do before getting down and dirty. Now one of pleasure, another moan came from Autumn, knowing what now is to come. First things first, titties. Now that Autumn's boobs can no longer fit within Miranda’s hands, it took her a second to come up with what she had to do. With the growth, Autumn’s nipples were the size of her fist. Miranda started licking, rubbing, and kissing them. Just like before, a slow ooze of blue liquid came out, and of course with this once in a lifetime opportunity to play with boobs bigger than her entire torso, she lapped the juice up. All the while Autumn was absolutely buzzing at her girlfriend’s work, eyes rolled back, tongue out, this immense pressure, it was easily enough to start a cascade of orgasms.

Reading the look on Autumn’s face, Miranda made her way around the colossal sphere to her engorged nether region. She could easily slide her whole hand into there just judging by how it looked. She got to work, massaging around, sliding some fingers in and out, just testing the waters. Once she felt satisfied, she shoved her face in. Miranda was going for gold with her performance, looking to the podium with her tongue work. Usually she wasn't too fond of the taste, but with how sweet and how much juice there was, she felt obligated. She felt like she drank her weight in juice.

Orgasm after orgasm rocked Autumn. She was in another realm in ecstasy. This was too much for her to handle, and she passed out right then and there.

Two minutes later, after Miranda confirmed Autumn didn’t orgasm to death (though what a way to go out) by the rhythmic sloshing of juice by what she assumed was her heartbeat, Autumn woke up from her pleasure induced nap. Even with her puffed up cheeks and lips, she gave a huge smile to Miranda, who was waiting on their couch in front of her. Her face and arms were stained blue from all the leakage from Autumn, 

“I genuinely think that was the greatest thing I’ve ever done in my life.” Miranda said, grinning at her now awake blueberry partner.

“Iom soh fughkin HOUG!” Autumn exclaimed, jiggling her body slightly in excitement.

“Yeah ya are!” responded Miranda, “speaking of, uhhh, how are we going to exactly get you down to size?”

Autumn now realized their predicament. She was absolutely massive, and much, much wider than the doorframe out of her dorm. Autumn was surprised nothing broke, though they might have to find a way to effectively get blueberry juice stains out of the carpet. Thanks to Miranda’s work she was slightly smaller than what she was at her full size, but with no real visual difference. With how hot that would be, Autumn didn’t think a whole weekend of fucking and juicing would be enough to get her to a size to where she could go out and work.

She then remembered something, the bottle! “Goh anth geth tha pillths!” Autumn told her girlfriend. Miranda quickly reached and took the bottle and examined the directions more closely this time. To let Autumn also see what she was reading, Miranda leaned into the valley of cleavage like a couch too soft for its own good. 

“After the body is sufficiently filled, use The Official Blueberry Juicer to reduce until desired size. Skin and hair color will fade within 1 day when the body is sufficiently juiced.” Miranda read. “You wouldn’t happen to have also gotten the juicer with those pills right?”

“Iht cahme whit it.” Autumn replied “Ihn my undaweah drawah”

Miranda went to her girlfriend’s dresser and came back out with a box, equally as sketchy looking as the pills. She opened it and took everything out.

After a long, complicated reading of the instruction manual, Miranda set up the juicer. It came with bags to fill up with the juice from the blueberry person, but she didn’t see any reason to set them up. The juice just got poured down the drain for now.

Miranda came back around to talk to her beautiful berry girlfriend, now pretty bored, since she can’t exactly move. “Alright, the thingamabobber said you’d be in a manageable size in a couple hours.” she said, planting another kiss on Autumn’s lips.

“Ohkah cooh… waih,” She looked at Miranda’s face intently “Ihs youh nohse bluh?” 

Miranda crossed her eyes, just like Autumn, to look at her nose. It was the exact color Autumn’s was when she started transforming. She didn’t take any of those pills, was the juice itself contagious?

“Uh oh.”