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A Moment on the Lips

"Julie! Wh-what d-did you do?"

"Oh Daniel, I think you know exactly what I've done."

Julie stood next to the bed side table, her hip was cocked to the side, a flirtatious smile on her lips. The bedroom had been totally adjusted. Boxes and bags of stuff had been moved outside, the bed was disassembled. The mattress stood against the wall. Any other furniture pushed to the side. Everything, was covered in tarps. On the table was an empty glass with rich dark purple drops in the bottom, and a bottle of blueberry wine stood upon it.

And already, her skin was changing to a vibrant blue colour.

"Y-you really? When did you get the wine?"

Julie sashayed over to him. The blue spreading across her skin, increasingly contrasting with the white lingerie she was wearing. She reached up to drape her arms over his shoulders. Her black hair flowing down.

"Do you really want to spend the few minutes before I pop asking me questions?"

Daniel gulped. His hands reached her waist and already he could feel it starting to thicken under his finger tips. "Y-You're going to explode..."

"In a few minutes..." She whispered into his ear. Playfully nibbling the lobe. "So... want to make them count?"

Julie's breasts began to press into his chest, bulging and stretching the pristine white bra. His hands wandered down to her ass, it began to balloon. Her growth was picking up the pace.

"B-but- the mess- I-"

"I told the cleaning service to come in an hour... and there are tarps over everything... don't worry." She kissed his neck. The scent of blueberries was beginning to reach his nose. "You worry too much."

She began to kneel, getting down below. He felt her breasts continue to grow against his chest, his stomach, then finally, against his firming bulge under his pants. Julie began to undo the zipper, tugging and pulling, releasing his increasingly hard member.

"You- you already figured everything out- you-"

Julie giggled, exasperated. "Yes Daniel. I figured it all out before I even bought the wine. My mess will be cleaned up, my finances are in order, the apartment is yours to deal with... just relax."

Daniel stiffened up, both in his posture, and in his dick. When he felt Julie's moist hot mouth envelop it, her tongue stroking the underside of his member as she began to blow him. Glancing down, he watched as her butt billowed out behind her. Her midsection widening and pushing out below her breasts and out to the side. Her white lingerie already beginning to lose the fight.

She continued to suck, caressing his balls, making moaned pleasurable sounds. One of her hands reached down, stroking the growing expanse of her belly and dipping beneath her panties. Already being stained in blueberry juice. She was already sopping wet, the pleasurable sensation of growing, the anticipation, and the growing need piling on. Soon, the pressure would add to her pleasure.

There was so much Daniel wanted to say. To ask. Why now? Why here? Why didn't she ask him or tell him? Did she think that he'd have tried to talk her out of it? Why was she like this? Why were so many women like this? So eager to pop-

He felt the chill of the air as Julie pulled away. A thin slick of blue fluid over his dick. She grunted. Before he could ask, the sound of popping stitches revealed why. She was getting too big for her lingerie. Her torso was rounding out and her breasts were huge, bigger than her head, her ass would get stuck in doors.

"It's now or never Danny." She purred.

Swallowing hard, he nodded his head. Putting his hand on her shoulders, he guided her down, laying back. Her blimped butt and rounding back caused her to bounce and wobble. Already her limbs were thickening up. It couldn't possibly have been more than couple minutes, and already she was losing her shape. Becoming a fertile feminine sphere.

Reaching down, he tried to grab the tightening fabric around her pussy. Pulling and tugging, until it began to rip, it was soaked rich dark blue. Probing her, he found just how wet she was. Even the slightest stimulation caused another squirt of juice.

"Oh! Daniel!" Julie moaned.

Taking barely a moment to lick her juice off his fingers he got down, and began to thrust into her. She was so soft, so warm, and so tight. The sensation of her flesh growing beneath him, around him, was so delicious.

His rational mind questioned why women inflated, why during sex. But the sensations told him why. It was the rawest sexual energy he could fathom. And the growing pressure would only get more intense.

He tried to keep his eyes open, even though with each thrust he felt himself wanting to close them and just bask in the pleasure. But she just kept getting tighter, she just kept getting bigger, and in a few minutes. She'd be nothing but stains on the walls. Her body had rounded out and was getting bigger. She was growing, faster, faster, bigger, bigger.

He tried to keep himself braced on the ground, gripping what used to be her groin as she swelled tighter.

"Oh! Daniel! It's everything I dreamed! It's- It's so good!"

"Y-you're so tight babe. You're- You're-" Words were failing him.

He reached down, squeezing her swollen clit between his fingers, it was growing too. Getting bigger, rounder, tighter, like the rest of her. Julie screamed in pleasure as he began to squeeze and stroke it between thrusts. She was getting so tight, squeezing him like a hot, slick, vice. His other hand braced against her.

THUD-

Her skin was getting taut already.

How could she be so tight, so soon. It'd barely felt like any time at all. She was going to explode.

Daniel thrust, and touched, and began to lick the underside of her belly, the firm drum tight flesh beneath her. She was going to explode. And he wanted her to feel every drop of pleasure she could.

"Oh Daniel! Daniel! I- I-!"

"Julie!" He yelled. "I just have one last thing to say-"

She moaned, vibrating in orgasm. Her body creaked and groaned. Gurgling, spraying blueberry juice onto the floor, up to the ceiling. She pulsed and quivered from pressure.

"Julie! I love you! I love you so much!"

Julie was in bliss. Every moment felt like an eternity of pleasure. She could feel every inch of her skin, stretching out in all directions. She was wider, rounder, bigger, than she was tall. Her hands and feet had been swallowed by her body. Her chin pressed against the tight ball that was her being. Her mind raced, full of pleasure, and taking in every sensation she was experiencing. She felt the hot pressure in her nipples, her pussy, her ass- juice spraying out anywhere it could. Hot juicy tears and saliva dripped down her face. She could feel the reverberation of each time his fingers even grazed her body sending bolts of pleasure through her delicate form. She felt his dick, filling her, it felt so huge with how much pressure she was under. She felt his tongue, moist, cool, on her skin. And each time he touched her clit, she thought she would explode right then and there. Lightning crackled across her skin. It was happening, she was blowing apart. That moment felt like it lasted forever, as the pressure gave way to stretch marks, gave way to tearing, gave way to her explosion. Then she heard him- declaring all his love to her. And she felt full. Her heart was bursting with passion, with lust, with love. She had to tell him. She had to cry out in ecstasy her eternal love for Daniel. That this moment of pleasure with him was everything she dreamed it would be. Tell him how he made her feel. And give him all the love he deserved.

"Daniel! I lov-"

KABLOOSH!

Julie exploded into a torrent of hot blueberry juice and tiny blue scraps. Daniel was thrown across the room.

...............................................................................

Daniel stood in the shower. Washing off the juice. Julie's last gift to him. The cleaning crew was in the other room, sucking up the juice and washing the walls. Julie's absolutely destroyed lingerie sat on the bathroom counter. Stained a deep, rich blue.

His dick was still hard. Still firm. Still slick with her juice and cum.

Reaching down, he started to stroke himself.

"Now... I can savor this memory. As long as I want." He thought to himself.

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