Christen is going to work at the Juicing Station to help Linda. But will Christen enjoy working at a place where they just use blueberry girls for their juices? Well we will see if she makes it though her first day. (This story is in early access on my Patreon/DA subscription tiers and will come to DA on March 10th.)

“You don’t have to do this.  Only Linda agreed to this nonsense.”  Landon sighed as he watched Christen try to fit into a suit, the fabric struggling to contain her juicy blue belly and sumptuous breasts.  “Seriously.”

            “Ughhh.”  Christen moaned as she tucked her suit into her pants, which were already skin-tight and soaked with her juices.  “Finally.”  She rolled her eyes as she looked at herself in the mirror, noticing bits and pieces of blue skin poking out between the holes in her jacket.  “One thing I will never get used to is how hard it is to wear clothing.”

            “You wouldn’t have to wear the clothes if you just listen to me.  I mean, you are probably just going to wreck that expensive suit later.”

            She turned to him, her ass bubbling with blueberry juice as she did so.  “But I want to look as professional as I can.  Besides, I will not leave Linda to deal with this all on her own.  If she has to deal with working with Red, then I will support her.  I am not going to just abandon her in that Juicing Station where they think blueberry girls are nothing more than giant fruits to be sucked dry for their juice.”  Christen balled her right hand into a fist.  “I don’t care how pleasurable it is, we shouldn’t just be stuck in some room all day like to be nothing more than. . . well, blueberries.  I want to eventually get married to you.  Go back to college.  Become a nurse.  I can’t do that if some weirdo is farming me for my juices.”

            Landon took her hands.  “Which is exactly why I don’t think you should go.  What if you never come out of there.”

            She laughed.  “Hey, I survived my trip to the crazy blueberry virus town.  I think I can handle being in the Juicing Station.  Just you wait.  Your lovely Christen will be back before you know it.”  She arched her head and winked at him.  Blort.  Her face turned bright blue as a tear formed in her pants.  “Fuck!”

            “I told you not to get into that suit.  You are just going to burst out of it.”

            Christen wobbled her way to the door.  “I will be fine.  Stop worrying.  I will see you tonight.”  As she blew him a kiss, a small tear formed on her sleeve.  “Fuck.”  She blushed and turned around.  “I have to go.”

            Landon laughed.  “Good luck, and don’t burst.”

            “Shut up!”