Contains girl to blueberry tf/inflation

It was an absolutely gorgeous day outside, the temperature hovering just in the 60’s with a light breeze. The sky was littered with fluffy clouds that broke up the bright blues, birds sang, and all around flowers and trees bloomed to herald the arrival of the best part of spring. It was a perfect day, and Danielle could think of no better way to spend it than lounging around the house in sweatpants, eating snacks, and playing video games. The shaggy haired brunette was in bliss at this moment - save for her snack supply getting dangerously low. The witch stretched herself out as far as she could, feeling her muscles loosen with great satisfaction while she weighed the pros and cons of getting up from the comfy couch. Either two seconds or twenty minutes later, time was really not something Dani was registering today, she rolled off the couch and onto her feet. Her cravings for delectable confectionery won out over her desire to melt into the couch forever and she moseyed over to the kitchen. Truly nothing beat a day like this; No chores, no responsibilities, the house all to herself, and most importantly, no Roxanne scolding her about ruining her dinner. She hunted through the kitchen, seeking something she didn’t know until she found it. She’d open the fridge, then the pantry, then the freezer, then the fridge again with a little lower standards, and repeat. Eventually her eyes caught sight of a small fancy looking dish on the counter. It was one of those ornate plates with a fancy glass covering you could lift like the silver dinner trays one would see in movies about fancy restaurants and such. Inside were little spheres; they kind of looked like donut holes, but were definitely of higher quality than the store bought baggy of glazed ones she was used to. Next to the dish was a handwritten note.

‘Baby sis,

I know you’re probably snacking around today, so I’m sure you’ll want one. You can have ONE, got it? I’ll be home late tonight, so I’ll have something delivered around 7.

Love, Roxanne’

Hardly reading anything but the permission to partake in the delicious looking pastries, Danielle hurriedly lifted the lid away and took one of the small spheres. It was moist, cakey in texture with just a bit of bounce to it. She popped the whole thing in her mouth and chewed.

Oh my god.

This might’ve been the single tastiest treat Danielle had ever had in her life. As soon as her teeth penetrated the soft exterior, she discovered that these were some sort of jelly filled delicacy. A rush of sweet blueberry flavoring coated her tongue and throat as she swallowed. She found herself running her tongue all over her mouth, savoring every spare bit of the flavorful filling, letting out a sigh of bliss.

But as incredible as the high was, she felt remarkably empty afterwards. She licked her fingers in a vain attempt to reclaim as much of the sensation as possible, but the little cake ball was gone. Danielle pouted, staring longingly at the small pile of the things on the dish. Her sister had said one, and she wanted to abide by her rules, but I mean come ON, that was hardly fair when her sister had just left them here to taunt her. She bit her lip, just one more. One more that’s it. She was determined to savor this one much longer to curb the craving they caused. Dani lifted one in her fingers and gave it a gentle squeeze. Running her tongue along the surface, it tasted fine, but she knew the real source of the incredible taste was trapped within. She bit into the treat, jelly filling dribbling onto her fingers. Despite wanting to savor this one, she scarfed it down faster than before, triggered by the intense flavor. She sucked on her fingers to ensure not a speck of filling was wasted.

Then she felt something. Her stomach gurgled, as though hungry, but she actually felt a bit stuffed. It was hardly surprising to the witch, she’d been snacking all day. What was more surprising was that her fingers looked like they were stained a deep blue. She popped another cake ball into her mouth while walking into the bathroom, figuring she’d wash off the oddly staining jelly. The treat she’d eaten ran down her throat in a hard gulp when she saw her reflection. Her nose was the same purplish color her fingers was, and it was spreading! As if spurred on by the sight, her belly made another loud gurgle, followed by intense discomfort. Trying to keep calm, Dani fumbled for her phone to call Roxanne, distracted momentarily by the realization that her entire hand had turned blue. A quick glance in the mirror confirmed her face was blue as well, all the way down her neck and shirt… it was reasonable to assume she’d become blue from head to toe.

She gasped when her stomach underwent an intense cramp, causing her to drop her phone and clutch her poor tummy. The gurgling was near constant now, and sounded suspiciously like liquid bubbling and splashing against itself and the walls of a container. Her belly began to press against her arms, pushing out and out in a slow, steady growth. The feeling was entirely alien to Danielle, who stared dumbfounded at her belly, which, normally flat, now started to peek a bit under her shirt. Snapping herself out of it she bent to grab her phone again, but a surge of growth in her bottom caused her to stumble. She caught herself on the counter, but had inadvertently kicked her phone across the floor. Danielle straightened with some effort and twisted to examine what happened. Her sweatpants had stretched to accommodate a rather voluptuous rear end, and her thighs had thickened to press against one another even with her widened stance to catch herself. The sloshing liquid in her body was showing no sign of stopping as her lower body continued to grow, giving her a distinct pear shape to her silhouette. She caught her reflection and noticed even her emerald eyes had turned a shade of violet.

Taking a moment to catch her breath, Dani tried to be rational - obviously this was some sort of hex. Why her sister would trick her she could work out later, for now she had to get out of the cramped house to buy herself time to cast a counter spell before she got stuck. Exiting the bathroom was easy enough - she waddled through by turning sideways. Shuffling quickly down the hallway towards the living room, she planned on using the sliding back door to make it easier. She tried to ignore her weight swaying with each waddling step as the fluid filling her up displaced back and forth. She tried to rush through the doorway, but in her haste, she didn’t turn sideways, and her fattened behind got stuck in the door. The growth was not slowing down, and her hips started to hurt from the pressure of being squeezed so tightly. Danielle squirmed and desperately struggled to get through. She could see the sliding door to the backyard - she was so close!

With a final tug she finally manage to slip free, and tumbled into the living room. She noticed immediately that the rest of her body was picking up the pace to catch up to her lower half. Her belly surged forward, sliding her shirt up and up and up its smooth blue surface. Dani struggled to lift herself to stand, her arms thickening with fluid to match her trunk-like legs. She had to catch her breath, and leaned against the back of the couch, but her body was not slowing down. Her legs were forced further apart by her growing body, and her breasts had started to join in, though at a slower rate, as if her body was trying to simulate a single unbroken curve. Slowly, carefully, and with great difficulty did Danielle manage to stay upright and waddle into the backyard. She’d grown at least three or four feet wide by now, and was much more uniform in her roundness now. She tried not to focus on her body growing and starting to consume her arms and legs. She opened her mouth to cast a possible counter spell, but her mouth began to fill up, her cheeks puffing out and her lips gumming up with the fluid, causing her to mumble out a pitiful “Ahmmm mmmlllmmr” rather than anything useful. Her breasts began to sink a bit, being smoothed out by her growing belly and joining it as a proper, singular curve. Panic was setting in now, and struggling to turn back towards her door, she stumbled. She fell forward with a scream and rolled forward on her taut belly, kicking what remained of her legs in a vain attempt to roll herself over. Now fully at the juice’s mercy, her body expanded undeterred and uniformly. Her width caught up to her height, and continued on from there. Her legs sank into the thick flesh of her round body as she crested 6 feet in diameter. Likewise, her hands barely peaked out of the sides of her spherical body too. Then she felt hands on her side, and she was rolled until her head was no longer facing the ground. Danielle expected to see Roxanne and receive a scolding, but it was so much worse than that. Before her stood her old bully from high school, the prim and popular Sophie. Last they met, Dani had turned her into a hen at her own party, so it was unlikely she was here to lend a hand.

“I knew you were stupid,” she began in a much more sinister tone than Dani was comfortable with, “But I can’t believe you fell for that of all things.” She held a card in her hand - the note about the treats.

“Ahhmmmm mmmmm!” Danielle tried to defend herself, but it only elicited a laugh from Sophie.

“This is your own fault y'know. You could’ve just had the one and you probably would’ve noticed in time to do something about it. But now….” She ran her hand along Danielle’s thick, bloated skin, “You’re all mine. A perfectly ripe blueberry girl.”

Danielle struggled - which is to say she flapped her hands uselessly.

“Don’t worry, my friend rented a big enough truck for you,” she sneered, and began to push again, rolling the bloated blueberry Danielle down the hill in the backyard. Gravity took over, and her body sloshed violently as she screamed down the hill. Her weight acted as a good brake, and the gentle slope practically delivered her into the back of what looked like a moving van. A few pairs of hands pushed her the rest of the way in and the door was slammed shut. The berry heard the engine rumble to life and the truck moved, taking her to her unknown fate.

That night, Roxanne came home, “Dani! I’m home!” She called, hanging up her keys and looking around for her little sister. “Daaaaani?” She called, frowning upon hearing nothing. “Where did that girl go this time?” She sighed. She was always getting herself into trouble. She checked her phone, no missed calls. It worried her that Danielle never let her know what she was up to, but she knew if she were in trouble she’d call. She decided she’d wait up a little before heading out to find her, wandering into the kitchen. She’d missed her lunch break and was starving. Her eyes landed on a rather ornate dish with a couple treats left on it. They were round cake-like things that reminded her of fancy donut holes. Curious, she popped one into her mouth while she looked for something to make herself.

Oh wow. These were delicious! She’d have to ask where Danielle found them, she figured, as she polished off the rest in quick succession…