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The Blueberry In The Alcove

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His meeting with the blueberry woman was brief but impactful. 

The young man chose to pass through the unassuming alleyway rather than sticking to the sidewalk for no great or profound reason. He simply wished to give himself a change of pace from his average, normal, every-day, humdrum kind of life. He had to get to the other side of the buildings in question anyway, so this should have been a faster method of travel, at least as long as he did not run into any drug-addled hobos or rapists looking to pounce on him from the shadows. Luckily, neither of those things happened, but he did end up coming across a young woman. For reasons that were immediately answered upon seeing her, she was visibly trapped within a small alcove in the right wall of the alley.

"Hey there," the woman said with a cheeky grin unfitting for the situation. "You're the first person I've seen in a while, you know."

Judging solely by her appearance, primarily with her face, the woman in question may have been around the same age as the man, give or take a few extra years. However, considering how outrageously massive, round and blue she was, the young man honestly didn't think her age was something to be concerned over in regards to its validity or not. The scene itself was an oddity that he didn't think he could ever hope to explain with normal terms. This was not something that most people saw every day, or any day, he was pretty sure.

She should have been something only seen in the most peculiar of fetishists' dreams. However, no matter how many times he rubbed his eyes, she continued to remain in existence, proving she was indeed real.

She was a humongous ball that was both several times wider and several times taller than the young man himself. She wore what looked to be a stretchy blue sweater, but he only assumed it was blue because it managed to blend in with her glossy, brightly-colored skin. A puddle of blue-colored liquid, some kind of residue, was seeping out from underneath her. It might have been what stained her outfit too, because her sweatpants were also blue. So perfectly round was she, the poor woman had somehow gotten herself stuffed into the alcove and was unable to pull herself out. Her head was partially submerged into her own spherical body, while her arms and legs were completely swallowed whole already. Her breasts were two large hills rising out of her front; they too seemed as tight and rigid as the rest of her. The woman let out a kind of tired and bored sigh, like the kind of sigh you make while waiting in a doctor's office for too long. Her skin itself ominously let out a creaking sound as she breathed out again. Suddenly, some of the juice, that the young man suspected had turned her this way, trickled out of the corner of her bottom lip. She smiled to reveal that her own teeth were stained blue too. Everything about her, except for her auburn hair and her honey-golden eyes, was blue.

"I'm guessing you didn't come down here expecting to find something like this, did you? Heh. I'd apologize, but honestly, I'm super-duper grateful."

"Uh." the young man didn't even know where to start.

"Yes?"

"...I'm sorry..."

"Speak up, I can hardly hear you when I have all of this stuff sloshing around inside of me, you know."

"A-Are you in pain right now?" It was honestly the first thing that came to his mind once he managed to wash away the initial shock. He had to wonder if having her body, and likely her own skeletal structure as well, getting themselves stretched to such incredible proportions left her with a sort of physical trauma.

The young woman coughed out more blue fluid, which the young man made sure to step back and avoid. "Well...it hurt like the dickens when it first started...I mean, my body IS being stretched all out of shape and everything...but now that it's been done and over with for a good number of hours, I think I'm beginning to adapt to the sensations. In fact, in a weird way, it's almost sort of stimulating. Do you get what I mean?"

The young man shook his head. "Look, I'm so sorry about that. Do you want me to call you an ambulance or something, ma'am? I don't know what else I can do for you right now, but I think you might need to be given some medical assistance."

"You know...oof...that would be really great you kno-ooooooh...! Oooooooh, man!"

The woman's stomach released its loudest rasp yet. The young man gasped out of surprise. The woman started to moan uncontrollably as something began to happen to her, but at first, it wasn't visibly evident what it was. Her stomach looked a tad bigger, her belly-button a bit deeper, and her overall width greater, but it could have easily been passed off as a trick of the eyes, so the young man didn't know what was going on. Eventually, both the creaking and the woman's moans came to a halt after nearly three whole minutes. Some juice bubbled out from between her lips. Whatever had happened was done for now, but...she DID look like she might have expanded some more.

"Phew...okay, that was a little embarrassing..." the young woman tried to laugh off her awkwardly sensual display with a sheepish chuckle. Unfortunately, she began choking on the constant juice build-up that was trying to escape her throat. She spat again. "That one hit a little closer to home this time than the last few 'spasms' I had, if you get what I'm saying."

The young man took out his phone and started to call '9-1-1', only to stop short before hitting the second '1'.

"How should I report this?" He had no idea where to begin describing it. If he tried to explain exactly what he saw in front of him, the police would likely deem him an idiot or a madman and hang up.

"Tell them that I'm a young woman who needs some help. That's gonna work, right? So just - ooh - do that for me, will you? I've been here for two days. It's gotten really boring and I really want to get some help before I burst and turn this whole alley blue, got it?"

"Okay." The young man looked up. If she had been normally-sized, they might have met each other's stares, but instead he only saw the turgid, blue breasts of her inflated design. "You've been here that long?"

"I've been here for a while, but it's okay. Actually, it's NOT okay, but I've had this juice inside me to keep me from getting thirsty or hungry...which is actually pretty weird, now that I think about it..."

The young man sent out his call for an ambulance. It would take some time, considering the typical traffic levels in a busy city like theirs, but with the information that they had been given, they would be able to arrive to help the severely inconvenienced female.

"Thanks for that." the young woman said.

"I wish I could help more somehow."

"Trust me, what you did right now for me is more than I could ask for from anyone."

The two of them remained in an awkward, pregnant silence for a few moments, neither really knowing what to say. The woman's glistening, sapphire skin continued to creak and squeak as it bulged outward further. At some point, if she wasn't removed from her entrapment soon, the young woman could potentially grow out of the alcove and end up filling the entire alley's space with her body. For her, that would not have been a pleasant thing. The sloshing of juice could be easily heard coming from within her, louder than ever before. Of course, if he was going to be waiting here by her side until she'd gotten proper help, there was going to have to be a topic the young man could talk about.

"S-So how did you become like this, if you don't mind me asking?"

"That's a funny story, actually." the woman huffed, swallowing yet more juice rising up like bile in her throat.

"Oh?"

"Yeah. You see, a friend of mine is actually a pretty talented scientist. Like, he's one of those guys you usually see in television shows or manga or whatever, the really smart one who's only like twenty-two yet he's already earning awards and certifications for his genius? Just like that. A total freak, but the awesome kind of freak, not the spooky kind of freak." The woman paused to spit out some juice this time rather than swallow it. "Anyway, he wanted to try and create a new formula that'd make fruits and vegetables grow really fast and really big at the same time. It was going to help solve world hunger, you know. He really was onto something, but it was still in the experimental stages when he showed it to me. He had to leave to Norway for half a week to deliver some speeches at a science conference, so he left me the formula to watch over it for him. Of course, being his best friend, I accepted it without batting an eye. Unfortunately, I ended up getting really drunk over reminiscing about a recent bad break-up, so while I thought I was reaching for another bottle of booze, I accidentally picked up the formula and...you're not buying this at all, are you?"

The young man shook his head. He didn't believe a single word of it, not even the slightest bit. There was no way any of that could be true.

The blue woman laughed softly before said laugh was cut short by her letting out another groan.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. I'll tell you the truth this time. I just didn't want to say the real reason I'm like this, because, in fact, it's a super big secret and not many people are supposed to know. But if you insist, then I'll spill the beans. Not like I can do much as I am anyway. I can't even run away. I know you won't believe me if I told you this, but there's actually a thing called 'magic' that exists in this world. Yeah, I'm talking about that stuff. This is definitely what's real. It - HUURRP - is what transformed me into this big, old, blubbery blueberry. I'm actually a witch in training, but as you can see, I got in way over my head all because I let myself think I was much more talented than I really was. You could probably call it karma that led to me being like this. I got too greedy and curious and I looked at my mentor's spell-book to see what kind of spells I could use to transform myself. You know, enhance the features a little bit? Boobs? Butt? Well, it looks like I picked the wrong spell and I...I...you really won't be convinced by this one either, will you?"

The young man shook his head. "Why can't you tell the truth about what happened to you?"

The young woman seemed to understand the concerns that he had for her, but she still did not seem convinced enough to divulge the truth. "Ah...that's...I don't really know if I can say. Even if I did say the specifics about what led me to looking like this, whether it was an alien injection, some kind of weird allergic reaction, or even eating too many blueberries in one sitting, would you really be able to believe it 100-percent...?"

The young man shook his head again. "I don't know."

"Heh, I guess that's my fault for being such a liar in the first place. Sorry, then I think I'd rather drop it, if you don't mind. Nothing wrong you did, kid. I'm just not sure I can really be honest about this." Suddenly, the young woman started to grow again. Her sweats began to tear open as little pockets and holes appeared all over the fabric's overtaxed surface. More and more juice seeped out from underneath her until it began to pour over the weeds growing in between the brick tiles, turning the plants themselves a colorful shade of blue. The young man stepped back. As much as he was sympathetic for this woman and her bizarre plight, he was not keen on allowing this strange juice to touch any part of him. Not even his clothes.

"I'll be okay, as long as I don't pop."

"You really won't pop?"

"Nah, I don't think so. It's been a long while already. If I'd have popped, it probably would have happened already."

The young man worried a little about that still having a chance of happening. The blueberry woman gave him both a wink and a shy smile.

"Thanks for coming across me, though. You really saved my big, fat, blue ass."

"I'll stay with you if you need me to. I'm sure that the police and the ambulance will be here soon."

The blue woman, much to the surprise of the young man, shook her head. "Nah. You don't have to do that. You called. That's more than enough. I can stay here and wait for them. Don't need you to get in trouble, or hell, even blamed for this."

The young man didn't think that was fair for the woman, but if she really didn't want him here, there wasn't much he could possibly do to make her any more satisfied than what he'd done already.

"Are you really going to be alright?"

"You already - BURP - asked that one, didn't you? Come on, it'll be fine!"

The young man nodded. "I can't stop feeling unsure with this. I mean, if I left you here right now as you are-"

The blueberry woman cut him off before he could say anything more. "Don't worry, kid. I'll be fine. Thanks again."

The young man did not ever see the big blue woman again. He tried to find any information that he could about the blueberry discovered in the alcove, but he saw not a single article online about it. Such a baffling sight would have surely become the talk of some news sites, if not at least a few underground fetish forums or possibly an image-board filled with an abundance of memes. However, no matter how much he searched, the young man really did find nothing. He wondered if the police and the medics had been able to help her. He wished he had gotten a name from her, but her condition had surprised him so much that inquiring her identity became one of the last things to consider asking. The next few days were spent worrying ceaselessly for the young woman's safety and health. If her condition was something that could be potentially replicated, there was a chance it might happen again. Then, maybe it would become news-worthy, if for some reason it was not considered news-worthy now, which he still didn't understand why.

Either way, the young man could no longer say that his life did not have any unexpected experiences anymore. Although he saw that the alleyway nor the alcove were no longer blue, in his mind, they would always be so. He just wished he could have gotten some real answers out of her, or at the very least, that he had asked about it better. Hopefully, she was still going to be alive, and maybe they could meet again without the berry juice this time.

EDIT: Added some extra parts near the end.

A random little blueberry expansion story I wrote, not really intending too much. I had wanted to try another one in a while, but it was sort of a hard idea to consider. Either way, this quick, simple one hopefully seems like it's good enough for you all though. It's kind of a silly idea about a blueberry girl trapped in a hole. It's also an original fic, although the two main characters probably won't be reoccurring, especially since I didn't give them names. Again, it was a nice change of pace to write it, even as a short story. Please let me know what you think about it!
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wowwies i love it ;u;