Like the title says, cheaters are always juiced.  (This story is only on my Patreon All-Access tier.)

              As she ran though, she felt something odd shoot through her.  Gurrgle.  Gabby blinked her eyes as she felt her nipples harden. “What was that?”

              Tammy ran up beside her.  “Hey, cheater.”

              “What are you talking about.  You know I don’t cheat.”

              “Then why is your face turning blue?”  Tammy laughed.

              “My face isn’t blue.”  Gurrgle.

              Tammy gasped.  “Was that sound coming from you?”

              Gabby’s cheeks turned bright blue, realizing something crazy was happening to her.  She glanced down and gasped as she saw her arms now bright blue.  “Ahhhh!”  She kept enough composure to keep herself from coming to a complete stop or slowing down.  “Keep running.  You are just a bit blue.  You have to win this race.  You have to show you are not a cheater.  You are not a cheater.  You will win at any cost.”

              She moaned as a tremendous pressure began to build inside her belly.  She looked down and gasped as her sides were slowly expanding.  “Noooo!  What is happening?”  She gulped.  “I can hear something liquidly sloshing around inside of me.  It sounds like. . . blueberry juice.  No wonder that pill tasted like blueberries!”  She looked around.  “Why is no one else turning into an effing blueberry?”