It has been a full week since Christen's first transformation into a blueberry and she is now just trying to manage.  The town is now flooded with other giant blueberries and a new strange shop appears.  Will it help deal with Christen's blueberry condition or will it be a new blueberry filled mess?  (This is a fetish blueberry story).

She followed the giant rolling blueberry to a building with colossal berry balloons at the end of the street. Christen raised an eyebrow as she approached the purple-colored door. “What a strange place.”

              A young man in a blue and red jumpsuit stood before her. “Hello, miss. I see you are here for our juicing station services.” He put his hand onto Christen’s round belly.

              “Hey!” She slapped his hand. “Watch what you are doing.”

              “Sorry. It is just my job to inspect new arrivals.”

              Christen took a deep breath. “I don’t know if I am a new arrival yet or not. I just saw you’re commercial and thought I would check the place out.”

              He smiled, his white teeth gleaming between his outfit and dark skin. “Well, I think you are going to like it here. My name is Red.”

              “Red?”

              “Yep. So I am guessing that you are slowly becoming a blueberry like her.” He pointed behind him at the giant blueberry woman that some other employees were trying to fit through the front door of the building.

              Christen shook her hands. “No. This happened to me a week ago.” She shrugged her shoulders. “All before any of this nonsense really began. It is a long story.”

              “Oh, I am so sorry. I wish we could have helped you sooner. Well, if you would follow me inside, I can show you around. I am sure you will love it. We can service your berry needs.”

              Christen laughed. “I just want this juice out of me like was advertised on the commercial so I can go to my college classes. Last thing I need is them laughing at me for being so umm swollen.”

              “Well, we can help with that.” He turned around. “Just have to wait until they get her inside.”

              “Popular place, I am guessing?”

              Red nodded his head. “Considering no one else has figured out how to help these people yet, yes. We get at least twelve blueberries a day.” Christen’s eyes went wide. “It is a sad thing. We have to tell them to try and stay calm as freaking out only causes more juice to flood their system, and they will swell even more.”

              “I know.” She tapped her belly. “Had a whole week to figure that one out.”

              “Well, looks like the way is clear now.” He waved his hand as the other blueberry woman rolled through the doorway. “Shall we?”

              She followed Red into the building and shuddered.

“Ohh my, that is nice. Ohhhh.”

              “You like it?” He turned around. “We have the building temperature in here at forty-five degrees.” He hugged himself. “It is a bit cold. . .”

              “It is lovely.” Christen’s cheeks turned purple. “Just heavenly.”

              Red smiled. “Well, we do the best for our clients. This way, miss.” He led her past multiple giant blueberry women and into the next room. “This is our specially made sun lamp. Think of it as a giant spa.”

              “I don’t need a spa day.” She took a deep breath. “I need to get this juice out of my body so I can go to my classes tomorrow.”

              He turned around. “Our juicing station is currently in use, so you will have to wait.

You don’t just want to sit around and twiddle those big blue thumbs of yours, do you?”

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