Doctor Morine may be fired but Summer still needs to get her blueberry issues under control. Let the next juicy therapy session commence. (This story contains blueberry, breast and ass expansion along with sexual content. It is only on my Patreon All-Access tier.)

“We are so sorry about Doctor Morine.  We discovered that she was trying to encourage her patients to grow or worse.”

              “But. . .”

              The young woman put her hand on Summer’s shoulder.  “You won’t have to deal with her anymore.”

              Summer gulped.  “But I was going to her because of my blueberry issues.  I can’t stop swelling into a giant blueberry girl when I get stressed.  What am I going to do?”

              “We have assigned you a new therapist,” the young lady said, looking down at her laptop.  “She is a bit new in her field but should be able to help you.”

              “But Miss Morine was doing a great job.”

              “Miss Morine was fired.  Now, please have a seat.”  Summer gulped and did as she was told.  “Victoria will be out to get you shortly.”

              Summer tapped her hands against her legs as she looked around.  “I don’t see what the problem was.  Morine was helping me.  Sure, she was a bit. . . encouraging at times, but I really needed to get these blueberry urges under control.”  She gulped.  “What am I going to do now?  I don’t want to juice up in front of a new doctor.”  Her stomach churned.  “But I think I am going to.  My anxiety is already starting to build, and I can feel the blueberry juice inside of me starting to build up.  Stay calm.  Stay calm!”