Vicky is worried about going on a blind date and she has a good reason.  Her date is into blueberries, really big lady shaped blueberries.  (This story is only on my Patreon All-Access tier.  It contains blueberry expansion some juicing and someone turning into a blueberry though sexual means.)

Vicky sighed and picked up her blueberry pie.  She found it a bit odd that Sandra was so obsessed with her trying out this food that she had already prepared, but she didn’t want to offend the lass.  This date had to go right after all; it wasn’t as if Vicky had much luck in the dating department.  As she dug into the pie, the blueberry taste quickly overwhelmed her senses.  “Wow.  You weren’t kidding when you said this was blueberry pie.”  Vicky set the piece down.  “You really put a lot of blueberries into this thing.”

              Sandra laughed.  “Yeah, I might have overdone it.  But trust me, it will grow on you.”

              “Aren’t you going to have any?”  She arched an eyebrow, not noticing that her face was turning blue.

              “I will in a bit.”  Sandra leaned back.  “I am just enjoying the moment.  So, what do you do for a living?”

              “I work at an insurance firm.  I know it’s boring as hell.”  She crossed her arms.  “Honestly, I wish I could get another job sometimes.  My work is so soul-sucking.”  Her arms slowly turned blue.  “Hmm, you know what.  I do want another bite.  It is slowly growing on me.”

              “I told you.”

              Vicky picked up the pie without looking at her hands.  “But yeah, what about you?”  She began to eat the strange desert once again, now enjoying the juicy taste of blueberries.  “What do you do?”

              “Oh, I work on growing blueberries.  How do you think I made this pie today.”