When you go on a blueberry date it is only natural that things take a juicy turn.  Christen and Landon are in for the night of their lives as Christen finds that being a big ole blueberry is the best thing in the world.  (This story is only on my Patreon all-access tier.)

Landon smiled as he pulled away. “Christen, you taste really, really nice.” He licked his lips.

             “Do I?” She smiled as her dress tightened around her swelling body. “Well, then, maybe you should have another taste.” She kissed him once more as juice swelled within her breasts. “You taste soo good as well. Mhhmm.” Her swollen boobs pressed against his chest. “Ohhh.”

             Landon laughed. “Ohh my. Looks like someone is enjoying herself.”

             Christen sat back, her breasts swaying back and forth. “Well, I am a bit. . .” She smirked. “Oh, I am very turned on here.”  Blort! Her rear end surged with juice, pushing her jeans outward. “These clothes are. . .”

             Landon put his finger to her lips. “No. Leave them on my blueberry. I want you to swell out of them.” He kissed her on the neck, his tongue sliding along her berry skin. “I want to earn seeing your glorious body by simulating you.” He rubbed the sides of her boobs.

             Christen smiled. “That can be arranged. But I do have one thing to say.”

             He squeezed her swollen blue ass. “Name it.” He pressed himself against her body, her round belly squishing against his skin.

             “You are going to have to lose your clothing sooner than later.” She took a deep breath as her hips started to widen. “Otherwise, I might have to rip you out of them while I am still able to move. I mean, I want to feel you against my berry body. So don’t you dare deny me that, mister.”