The Blueberry Draining Experiment
Dr. Erica Violet was overlooking a massive chamber, more a warehouse.
Inside was one of the biggest balloons she had ever seen, and that was saying something. The test subject was stretched to an utterly insane degree- rivaling and surpassing the majority of celebrity inflatists.
"She'd really make a name for herself if she wasn't working for us." One of Dr. Violet's assistants commented, looking through the window at the colossal tan sphere.
"If she wasn't working for us she never would have gotten this big." Dr. Violet replied frankly. "Spending nearly every waking moment, and many sleeping moments, at near terminal pressure isn't something the common inflator has the luxury of."
The massive sphere was nearly thirty feet in diameter- a spherical mockery of a person. Her eyes and teeth clenched, entire body coated in a constant layer of sweat, flushed red, and pussy dripping from the agonizing sensitivity of her body. Almost totally transparent, one could see clear through her when close enough.
"She should be loose enough now- deflate her and prep the chambers and equipment."
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Dr. Violet is the latest of many researchers attempting to understand the seemingly impossible phenomenon of Blueberry Induced expansion. (For some reason, almost all researchers on the project end up turning into blueberries themselves)
It seems that a certain protein found in blueberries, and a few other fruits, plants, and chemicals- incites a sudden massive production of a liquid containing mass amounts of sugar, the same proteins, and is reminiscent of blueberry juice. The production of juice happens with no source of energy or mass, like the slower acting Terminal Inflation or even common pregnancy, just at an impossible accelerated rate.
With proper study, such a phenomenon could provide near limitless energy, and if the protein could be neutralized a cheap infinite source of food as well. And there may also be a chance that those who suffer unintentional blueberry consumption could be saved if the process is not truly infinite.
Having gone through dozens of volunteers over the past years- (Their children or charity of choice being given compensation pay) Dr Violet is discouraged but never gives up.
Her current test subject has had the longest prep time and reached the largest size for this particular trial run yet. And with a newly designed industrial pump- they should have the longest amount of time for research yet.
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The Volunteer stands naked in a massive warehouse, stained blue on every surface. She's stretching, and doing basic inflation breath exercises to warm up.
Standing behind protective glass Dr. Violet has gotten familiar with her subject's concerned expression- "That uncertainty of certain bursting and possible survival. Excited, terrified, and some part already having given up." She muttered to herself.
Several workers in hazmat suits surrounded the volunteer- with the pumps and stimulants.
Finally, it's time to begin.
Given a tall glass of pure blueberry juice teh subject chugs it down- and not long after, she begins the process.
Readying the pumps, the workers watch as she turns blue and begins to bloat up. Swelling outwards with wild abandon.
Dr. Violet's become totally desensitized to the process, once it aroused her to see the relentless growth- but now- disappointingly it was routine.
Rounding out to a sphere with tits, the workers attach the massive hoses over the subject's breasts, shove a huge vibrating dildo into her vagina, and another suction cup over her swelling labia. Another hose is attached to her mouth and anus.
This process is painful- but deemed necessary for maximum juicing.
And the hoses are turned on- pumping out as much juice as possible into waiting tanks.
For the first time, the volunteer's growth stops. Everyone is surprised, and a wide smile spreads across Dr. Violet's face. For the first time the growth is now matched by suction. And despite the test subject's clear pain from the process- she is no longer growing.
They begin to make scans of her, ultra sounds, and try to see it. Taking readings-
"So, the juice is being produced en-masse by virtually every cell in the body at once." She hypothesizes, the scans showing constant juice production on all points in the test subject's body. "Wait.... the production is increasing...."
"She's growing again!" Shouts a nearby worker. Dr. Violet retreats immediately out of the juicing chamber as sure enough, the test subject begins growth again.
"Override the pump's safety, maximize the pumping pressure."
The vibrator inside the test subject whirs harder- inciting a constant state of orgasm- combined with the pumps, gushing out gallon after gallon of juice.
The pumps clamp harder and harder on the subject- who is barely conscious from the constant intense sensation-
But, still she grows. The few scans maintained by the brave hazmat suit workers confirm, the longer the process goes the faster each cell produces juice.
"So... it may truly be without end." Dr. Violet muses, watching. Slowly the test subject swells to twice her height in diameter. The pumps raging constantly- "No one could stretch forever."
"Doctor- should we stop the pumps- make it quick for her?"
Dr. Violet is silent for a minute. "No. She understood the risks when she volunteered. And on the off chance the juice production ceases, we must extend her inflation period."
And so- for a near full agonizing hour, the volunteer grew.
She swelled ever so slowly, but relentlessly. Stretching inch by inch, foot by foot- swelling. Clearly in intense orgasmic agony the entire time. Finally reaching her maximum size, the delicate thirty foot diameter.
"The Tanks are overflowing Doctor- we have a biohazard leak-"
"Put on a suit- and we'll have it cleaned up." Dr. Violet said, watching the berry with rapt attention again.
She was surprised to suddenly see sprays of juice coming from around the berry's nipples, groin, and butt-
"She's not bursting in a single splash" She thought to herself. Feeling a familiar but long forgotten arousal.
Pulsing and quaking, wobbling and shaking- the berry began to spray juice from all over her body- the juice shooting out from tiny tears in her body.
Having never seen such a popping before- Dr. violet watched- wiggling in anticipation.
Slowly, the berry pulsed and grew, juice spraying out of all directions- before in one colossal splash!
KABLOOSH!!!! She exploded flooding the entire warehouse with juice. The pumps still sucking as hard as they could.
Dr. Violet's heart and loins pounding. She made a copy of the test footage.
Collecting herself- "Send the check to her three daughters and notify their new mother." Trying to compose herself. "And begin another screening for more volunteers."