A Horny Berry

Ripe. I am so ripe right now.

I am a blueberry. A swollen sphere, barely even a person anymore. A few weeks ago, I had a few too many blue tablets and it became permanent.

It was how I got off with my boyfriend. I'd take a tablet or two, and swell up. And we'd both revel in my bloated curves and juicy body. But, a long weekend, and the horny passions, led to me spending a whole three days as a tight sphere. I'd taken so many pills in such a short time, and juiced so little, I'm stuck like this now.

I'm a sphere, even with the help of a rented industrial juicer. My boyfriend pumping me until no more liquid comes out, I still can't bend the big cones that are my arms and legs. And getting "pumped dry" isn't very pleasant.

I feel like I should be more scared.

When this happened, there was a single, ironclad, truth. I'm going to explode.

Once you become a blueberry like this, your body never stops producing juice. You just keep filling up, bigger, and bigger. Riper and riper. Until your skin can't take it anymore, and you blow apart. It could be a few days, maybe a few years. But that's it for me. I'm going to explode.

But, maybe I'm just fucked up to my core.

Cause I think about it. About exploding. About bursting apart and staining the room more than I already have. And I get wet.

My boyfriend and I used to roleplay about my explosion. He'd be pumping a hand pump or I'd be downing a blue tablet, and he'd be humping my swollen belly. And I'd tell him how close I felt to exploding. I could feel him shudder and grow harder as he rubbed his member against my tight hot gut. And I'd shiver and quiver with the thought.

Even now, when he walks into the room. I see how he stares at me. It's with pity... but lust too. And when I need a juicing, when my body groans and creaks ominously. I can see. He gets hard under his shorts.

It's one such moment now.

I'm sitting there, laying there, just propped up on my belly. My massive breasts, keeping me from rolling over. I feel so full. So tight. I take a deep breath, and my body creaks and groans from the effort. He's wheeling the pump in, but he stops and stares at me. Blushing.

"I think I'm going to pop soon..." I whisper. Gently, testing him.

". . ." He's quiet, he blushes redder. And I can see him, tenting his shorts again. "Sorry, I'll get the pump going."

He wants it too. He wants to pop me. I bite my lip. I'm leaking... and not just from pressure.

"No... No Mark." I say.

He pauses. "What?"

"No... I'm going to pop soon. I'm going, to pop today."

He looks confused, but I just lick my lips. I gaze lustfully at him, trying to be as seductive as I can. When I can't blow the hair out of my face, with my face blue and flushed purple. Stuck facing up from the pressure of my body.

"Mark... pop me. Right now."

I don't think his erection could get any bigger.

"Roll me over, give me another tablet. And fuck me until I burst all over you Mark."

Oh look at that, it did.

"But... But Janet.... I... you could still have a long time, if I just juice you."

"I don't want that Mark. And I don't think you do either. I don't want to be sitting around, constantly milked like a goddamned cow. Until I suddenly splatter all over without warning. Mark... I want you to do it. I want to go how we've always dreamed of. With you."

He didn't need much more convincing than that.

He rolled me onto my back. I could feel my huge breasts hang heavy towards my face. He stripped down. Before sheepishly asking me.

"Janet... can.... can I record it."

I bit my lip, the thought making me even hornier.

"Go ahead Mark... I want you to remember me. Remember this night. Forever."

Nodding, he scurried off. I heard him setting up his camera. Maybe his phone and my phone too. And he came back to my head, with his long erection. And another tablet. I licked my lips in anticipation.

"Not that you need it... but let me warm you up first."

I opened my mouth, and gently, he slid himself in. It was a bit clumsy, with how full I felt and the angle. But I did my best to give him a firm suck and lick. As he twitched and ached in my mouth. Until he couldn't take it any more.

He pulled out, and cupping my face. "I love you Janet..."

"Love you too Mark..."

And he slipped the tablet into my mouth.

I swallowed it, and began to feel my body reacting. I was already so tight, so full. I shuddered as the growth strained my already tortured skin. Every nerve was on fire as I shuddered and spasmed as my body tried to grow bigger. Mark ran along me, running his had across my side as he reached my pussy.

Immediately he shoved in, and I cried out. I came.

Time felt so slow. I was so overwhelmed. So much was happening. Each second felt like an eternity of pleasures, I could barely register any time passing. Each beat of my heart, sent a wave of pressure through my body. My skin tightened and groaned. I shuddered and moaned.

I don't even know how long it took. But my body creaked and wobbled. My skin grew tighter and tighter. I could feel myself clenching around him. He gripped my sides and dug his fingers in. He was cumming, he was moaning.

It was so good. It felt like it lasted forever. But the peak, truly was the moment.

The moment that I splattered apart. Blowing up and spraying juice everywhere. The sensation was so intense. If I could have ever described it. It was heaven.

The moment I exploded over my boyfriend.