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Blueberry Blurb

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Blueberry Blurb

She stood there frozen in shock. Her once taught tummy was beginning to droop ever so slightly from her frame. Perhaps though what was even more unnerving to the poor girl was that her skin had just finished a transaction from a once rich tan, the sort you had from swimming ever day in the summer, to a most iridescent cerulean blue. As she stared at her hand, twisting it in the light she was forced to return her attention to her bulging belly. It was a surreal feeling to witness one's body grow so rapidly, as she poked her side to see if it was indeed real. To her dismay, she could feel the pressure of her pressing finger against her gut. She also detected a sloshing inside as she prodded. Hoping it was her imagination she pressed harder. The sloshing returned greater than before. Now as her belly reached a circumference akin to that of an expectant mother of three, the swelling lass felt a new sort of discomfort. Her already tight jeans began to stretch as her thighs became turgid with the mysterious substance filling her. Feeling her jeans cease to yield any more to her flesh she lost the ability to even flex her legs. The thought of trying to run for help or simply to walk to her phone a measly 4 feet away had come too late. She was stuck. Her legs continued to swell keeping in pace with her massive stomach now clearly large enough to house a full grown man. Her thighs had become like tree trunks and her rear, having joined the escapade of expansion mere moments ago, could easily be used as a shelf for ones DVDs. As she reached behind her arms brushed the now steadily growing waistline. This startled the girl and she quickly snapped her arms up and away from her hips. As she now clasped her hands close to her heart she felt a foreign object start to press her arms away from her chest. Looking down she was faced with the now not surprising sight of a new part of her body growing abnormally. Her once modest breasts had begun to look like footballs as her bra was trying to hold them to her body, causing her boobs to spill out of the top of the bra. As she marveled at this new growth a sharp pain arouse. Her swelling lower half had finally decided to end her jeans' life but the denim refused to go quietly. Her progressively growing waistline was filling a nonexistent slack in her pants. If she had been able to see her lower half her favorite pants would have looked as if they had been painted onto her. The once comfortable material was plastered on to her, somehow stretched over her massive rear, titanic thighs and enormous calves. It seemed though the girls pain would be short lived for just as she had discovered that she couldn't reach her belt or button they both snapped in synchronize. Her growing form quickly ripped the pants from her in a tidal wave of snaps and pops. Now that the pain had stopped she reexamined her blue body. She could not move her legs for their massive size; even wiggling her toes was beyond her for the liquid pooled there. Her belly was the most dominant part of her body, having fused with her back and lower half. Her shirt had retreated to only cover her bust line and her bra had slipped under her boobs acting as a hammock for the bowling balls she was appeared to be smuggling. Realizing her growth would not be slowing she started to try and remove the rest of her clothing. Able to unhook the bra she was grateful that it clasped in the front and not in the unreachable back. Her shirt though would have to stay on until she expanded out of it. As she was fiddling with her garments her body continued to fill she had felt her stance continue to widen but had ignored it to concentrate in the task at hand but now having accomplished it she was confronted with the now chilling sensation of realizing she was no longer standing but rather resting on her crotch. The last of her leg had assimilated into the blue ball she was becoming and she felt the top of her foot brush her body. Her arms at the same time had begun to grow as well and only her forearm protruded from her body, but her body continued to absorb it. Looking at the girl you would see a blue boulder with overinflated beach bags attached. Upon further inspection you would notice two feet swollen with ten plump toes, two meaty hands with fat fingers and a normal, albeit blue head of a beautiful brunette attached. The girl was freaking out understandably at the loss of all movement, it was then that she finally realized her vocal chords had not been affected and spoke out, "Sarah! Sarah! Come here! Come here now it's an emergency!" Silently praying her roommate was home.
A short story I threw together. Nothing fancy but just wanted to submit something. I would appreciate some reviews and help with becoming a better writer. I know its pretty wordy and has a lot of verbose but eh.
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Her plump toed bare feet need a massage, and her belly needs some oiling. This should continue.