In the blueberry town there a rumors of a cure.  Could it be true?  Well with Christen's job on the line she doesn't have much choice.  (This story is in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on Jan 1st)

            “The first time you showed up to work like this, you turned a customer into a blueberry, remember.”

             Christen’s cheeks turned violet. “Ohh. Sorry about that.”

             He snorted. “Look, I don’t care if you are sorry or not. Let’s get into what you can do to fix the situation and how you can keep your job.”

             “What?” Juice surged into her hips as the shock flooded her system. “What are you talking about keep my job.” She gripped the sides of her hips to try and stem the flow of juice. “This is all I have. I can’t be fired.”

             Paxton sighed. “Look, you are a good worker. Better than some of the others on staff, that is for sure. But I can’t have a blueberry working here. Even if you are not that big most of the time.” He looked at her expanding frame. “Most of the time.”

             Christen took a deep breath. “Well, I told you I have it under control. I can keep the juice at bay.” She ran her hands through her blue hair. “I just need to stay calm. Ughh.” She felt the juice surge through her body. “Ughh damnit, why can’t I take my own advice right now?”