“Okay, everyone. Pick whatever you want to have for the party.”
“Janelle, why couldn't you and Brad just go shopping so we could stay home and watch tv?” Kylie sighed.
“We're here so everyone can pick out what they want,” I replied.
“Geez, Kylie. How lazy can you get?” Sabrina chuckled.
As we walked through the entrance Kylie, Sabrina, Pandora, Katrina, and Clara all went in different directions. Brad and I walked together.
“I bet Clara went to the candy aisle,” he said. I nodded, “She probably is.”
As we walked into the fresh produce section, Brad turned to me. “I don't think any of them are going to want vegetables at the party. Just throwing that thought out there, Janelle.”
“I know. I'm just gonna grab some vegetables for us at home.”
“Okay, see ya.”
“What? Where are you going?”
“I'm going to find Clara and see if she's looking at the candy. If she is, then I win the bet and the prize is that we have sex after they leave.”
“Brad, we both know she's going to be looking at the candy.”
“Wait. What happens if she isn't? Then-” before I could finish, Brad hurried around the corner and started looking for Clara. I rolled my eyes.
I walked over and grabbed a cart, then headed over to the apples. I grabbed a bag and placed it inside the cart, and then grabbed some bananas. Once I saw cantaloupe, I just couldn't resist. I grabbed two and picked them up in my arms.
A man walked by and smiled, “Nice melons.”
I turned chuckled, “Haha, thanks.”
I set them into the cart, then walked over to the lettuce. As I looked, a worker tapped me on the shoulder. He wore a red shirt and white apron, with a necklace hanging from his neck. On the necklace had his nametag, which read his name, Willy.
“Excuse me, Miss, but could I interest you in some blueberries?”
“Oh, no thanks, uhmmm....” I looked at his name tag. “....Willy. I bought some a couple of days ago that I still have at home.”
“Are you sure? These are nice and fresh! Just got them this morning. Would you like to try one?”
“Sure, why not?”
With the container of blueberries in his left hand, he reached in and grabbed one; I noticed the plastic gloves he wore already had some blueberry juice on them. Smiling, he dropped the blueberry into the palm of my hand. I smiled and thanked him, and popped it into my mouth. He smiled, closed the container, then walked away. As he did, Brad walked towards me from the other direction.
“See? TOLD YOU!”
Clara walked up to me and pulled out the bag of mini chocolate candies she hid behind her back, “I know we haven't had dinner yet but, uhmmm, could I get this?”
Chewing the blueberry in my mouth, I nodded, “Haha, sure. How could I resist your cuteness?”
Clara giggled, “Yay!”
She placed the bag in the cart and cheerfully walked away to find Katrina, humming a melody and singing a song about chocolate she had just made up off the top of her head.
“She's so adorable, isn't she? I just want to hug her really tight,” I smiled.
Brad proudly strutted up to me with a smirk on his face, “Hehe, soooo....”
“Brad, c'mon. That was too easy for you. And besides, I didn't even get to officially agree to it. To win, you gotta find one more and correctly guess which aisle she is in.”
“Who? Pandora? Katrina? Sabrina? Kylie?”
He thought for a moment and then his face lit up, “Kylie! She'll be looking at soda!”
He then darted off in a full sprint, maneuvering around the end of the aisle. I laughed and shook my head, “What a goofball....”
I looked back at the lettuce, and then remembered that we had some at home. I pushed the cart towards the carrots, and as I looked off to the side, I accidentally bumped into an older woman.
“It's okay, hun. Hey, uhmm, did you know your nose is blue?”
“No?” I crossed my eyes a little and noticed the tip of my nose was blue. I guess I must've touched my face after I ate the blueberry and got some juice on my nose? I held my hand up and noticed that there was no juice on my fingers, which confused me. Nonetheless, I wiped off my nose.
“Thanks, ma'am. It'd be embarrassing to walk around the store with blueberry juice on my face, haha.”
“Your welcome,” she waited a moment and noticed it hadn't come off. “Wait, it's still there.”
“Really? Sorry, I don't want to take up any more of your time. Thanks again!” I started pushing the cart with one hand while I rubbed the tip of my nose with the other.
At the corner of my eye I saw Brad running up to me. He purposely slid across the floor about five feet before stopping right next to me. He folded his arms with a smile.
Kylie walked up behind him, “Listen, you idiot! I told you I can't run with soda in my hands!”
“See Janelle? I was CORRECT.”
“Correct about what?” asked Kylie.
“We had a silly bet that you'd be getting soda. Brad likes doing these little 'challenges' once in a while.”
“Did you know that you have some blue on your face?”
I looked at Brad and nodded with a sigh, “Yeah....it's not going away for some reason. I got some blueberry juice on my nose.”
“You know it's not JUST your nose, right? It's like, your whole face,” Kylie corrected.
“My whole face?” I looked down at my cheeks, seeing a bluish glow illuminate from them. I placed my hands on my cheeks and I gasped at what I saw. “My hands are blue, too!?”
“Well, duh! You said you tried wiping it off!” Kylie shrugged and placed the soda bottle in the cart. “I wouldn't be worried about it. It'll come off with some water or something.”
Brad watched the blue spread down my chest. He thought for a moment before kneeling down and pulling my jeans up my leg a few inches. At first everything was normal, but he watched the blue spread down my legs and to my feet. I was now completely blue.
As he stood, I looked up into his eyes desperately. Why was I entirely blue? Was I infected with something? My brown eyes and long black hair stood out noticeably against my blue skin, and I could tell Brad was taking this perspective in.
“You know, you look VERY sexy with blue skin.”
I sighed, “Thanks. But now isn't the time! We gotta think of something! I can't just walk around the store like this!”
While I panicked, Brad and Kylie looked at my body. Once I turned around, it became apparent that something wasn't right.
The two of them stared at my backside. Brad definitely knew something was different, as my rear looked....bigger. He gave Kylie a nudge and pointed, and she nodded.
“Janelle? Did you know that your butt is....getting bigger?” asked Kylie.
“What do you mean?” I turned back around to face them. I placed my hands on my backside and my eyes widened. I could feel my jeans pushing outward into my hands.
Brad instinctively stared at my cleavage before noticing that it too had begun swelling. While my breasts slowly surged against my shirt, my hips widened along with my butt. What was going on!?
Shortly after, the rest of the gang showed up. As they saw what was happening, their jaws dropped.
“Janelle, what are you doing!?” Clara asked frantically. “Did you know that your whole body is blue!?”
Her twin Katrina turned to her and sighed, “Clara, I'm sure she's well aware of that by now....”
I looked down into my blue cleavage and gulped at the sight of my breasts growing bigger and straining against my shirt. My thighs stretched my jeans, while the back simply squealed against my expanding bum.
Looking up at Brad, his eyes were staring into my cleavage....still. I waved my hand in front of his eyes before he looked into mine.
“What?” he asked.
“Instead of staring at my boobs, could you please help!?”
“Well, it's just....they're so bouncy!”
I sighed. My jeans had never felt so tight before, not to mention that my bra had also become constricting. My shirt eased with my growth as it was stretched in all directions. Cleavage continued to bubble out from my v-neck and as I widened my stance, it jiggled before everyone's eyes.
My jeans already started to rip around my thighs and down my legs. My ass filled my jeans out much to everyone's amazement, but along with the discomfort, I could feel cool air against my thighs. I turned and looked around my breasts, seeing that my thighs had ripped through my jeans as if it were paper. Along with having thicker thighs, my calves also looked to be a little bigger as well. I kicked away the remains.
“Haha, Janelle's got booty shorts!” Kylie cheered. “Look at those thick thighs!”
Brad was well aware of my transformation, and was on the verge of drooling. My makeshift jean shorts squeezed my thickening blue thighs, and I was certain that a hole had opened up across the back; when I placed my hands on my bum, I could feel my butt pressing against the hole opening it further.
“Janelle, are feeling okay? Does it hurt?” Pandora asked.
“Errr....not really. My whole body feels like it's tingling....”
One of the workers turned the corner and his eyes widened when he saw me. He looked to be in his early-20's and as he ran up to me I could tell he was shocked.
“Ma'am, are you okay!? What happened!?”
“Well, a worker offered me a blueberry to try. I guess it was a new shipment or something? He just gave it to me and then walked off. Please help!”
“What was his name?” the man asked.
He thought for a moment, “Willy? There's no employee with that name, ma'am.”
My heart sank, “Wait, are you sure!? Does that mean he was just some random person?”
“Uhhh, I'm afraid so, ma'am....”
A small group started to form within the general area around me, and I felt so embarrassed. A hole tore open in the center of my shirt and while I looked down, my cleavage was certainly ready to put it to the test. A loud popping sound echoed around the area and I could tell that it was my bra that had snapped under pressure. In a way I was relieved that my bra snapped, but at the same time I could definitely notice my breasts wanting to make themselves known; as they swelled they pressed my bra cups down, and I could feel the straps gradually pull down my shoulders.
I widened my stance a little more, feeling my boobs wobble inside my straining top. I winced at how tight my jean shorts now were. How were they even still intact? The hole across the seat had opened enough to where my ass was about to split them apart, and a few moments later that's exactly what they did.
As my jean shorts fell to my feet, everyone stared at my body. My panties were skin-tight across my backside and my shirt became taut around my expanding blue orbs.
“What is she filling with?” someone asked in the back.
“Juice, perhaps?” another replied.
I looked around at all the eyes gawking at my expanding body. While my breasts pumped bigger, I felt my bra being pushed downward. Reaching underneath my shirt, I pulled my bra out and tossed it to Kylie in front of me.
Brad was doing his best to hide his “excitement.” I began to wonder how much bigger I would get. It was only a little blueberry, so it made sense that I wouldn't get too big, right? I was surprised my body had grown this much in the first place. How could one little blueberry make me THIS big?
“Janelle?” Pandora pointed. “Uhmmm, well....”
I reached my hands down to my stomach, feeling it puff up against my fingers. While I rubbed my growing belly, I couldn't ignore how sensitive my nipples were as they pressed against my shirt. I was probably the last one to realize this, but once I reached my fingers to my nipples I could feel that my shirt was damp around them. Inspecting it further, two blue circles stained my shirt around my nipples. Out of curiosity, I gave my nipples a gentle pinch and let out a soft moan.
Kylie turned and gave Brad a nudge. He looked down at her and she stood up on her tippy toes to whisper into his ear, “So, this is giving you a boner? You're not doing a very good job hiding it.”
Brad chuckled, “Heh, yeah....it's just....look at her. Those thick thighs and juicy boobs are practically calling my name. If it weren't for all these people watching, I'd-”
“-Have your way with dat ass?” Kylie finished.
“Yes,” Brad smiled.
Kylie looked on and watched my panties stretch furthermore around my hips and swelling backside, “Those panties look awfully tight. I think a few holes had already formed, haha. And that shirt! Those big blue tits are about ready to burst out, wouldn't you agree?”
As Brad stared he swallowed hard, ogling my bouncy blue breasts. My shirt was barley covering them, and all it could do was stretch around them and pray they'd stop growing. Already my cleavage was tearing the top apart; gazing into my cleavage, my blue breasts jiggled at even the slightest movement I made.
I reached my hands back and placed them on my butt. I could feel each cheek press into my hands like a filling balloon. Flesh bubbled from the holes in my panties, and at this time I felt helpless. Here I was swelling in front of a bunch of people with clothes that barley covered my body. I'd occasionally look into Brad's eyes and I could tell a lot of things were going through his head. What was he thinking? Did he think I was fat? I've always had a fit body and kept myself in shape, but trying to look past my bulging breasts I could feel my stomach. It flooded over the waistband of my panties, and tears rolled down my now puffy cheeks.
Brad walked up to me and without taking his eyes away from mine, he wiped the tears away. A few women that were watching also had to wipe a tear or two away after watching him kiss my forehead.
My shirt ripped apart and my huge blue breasts sloshed forward into Brad's chest. He looked down and could feel them swell against him, but also that his shirt was now damp with juice.
My panties started rolling up past my cheeks to form a thong. With my midsection rounding out, my arms were forced out by my sides. While my breasts rested on my belly, I looked about my body. Gritting my teeth, I let out a sigh of relief as my panties snapped across the waistband and slid down my legs.
There I stood. Helpless. Immobile. I was completely naked, and the only thing I had on were my socks and shoes. My hips alone were well over four feet wide, and although my belly had started taking up more space, I still had somewhat of an hourglass figure.
Kylie walked around me, but I couldn't turn my head very far. I heard a chuckle and then a loud smacking sound, which was her hand across my backside. My ass bounced uncontrollably and my thighs rippled in front of everyone's eyes.
Kylie got down on her knees and firmly squeezed my ass, able to fit a very modest amount of flesh within her grasp.
“Wow, Janelle. Your ass is....friggin' HUGE!” she said, standing up.
I felt a sudden surge in my belly and hips. I grew wider at a more constant pace, catching the interest of some people.
“Whoa, what is she doing now?” a woman asked.
“It looks like the rest of her body is catching up. I mean, all the juice went to her breasts and backside, so it only makes sense, right?” another woman replied.
As I looked around at all the eyes watching, I noticed there were only a few men in the crowd (thankfully). Looking around, though, my eye level started to change. Instead of being roughly the same eye level as everyone else, I was now having to look down at them.
With Brad standing in front of me, I quickly passed 6' and within seconds was looking down at him. This was rather strange because I was always the one looking up, but not he was the one that needed to tilt his head.
As my body grew taller, my breasts swelled in front of his face as they were up to his eye level. He smiled and caressed them, and I moaned loud enough so that it echoed over a few aisles.
Juice trickled down my breasts as my body rounded out. While I looked down at everyone staring up at me, I glanced over and could see over the aisles. How tall was I now? 7' tall? My arms and legs pulled into the growing sphere of my body and I couldn't even see Brad over my breasts. When I spread my legs, I felt my whole body jiggle. My fingers and toes had become plump, so I could barley make a fist with my hands and curl my toes in my shoes. With my boobs STILL swelling, I found my body starting to lean forward as I became more spherical.
Kylie, who was only 5'2”, walked around my body and stopped to inspect my breasts. She stood up on her tippy toes and could barley pinched my nipple, bringing a little smile to her face. Sabrina couldn't believe the height difference between the two of us. Even on her tippy toes, I towered over Kylie like a giantess.
Everyone took a few steps back except for Kylie. She turned around, “Haha, why are you guys back so far? Can you even see anything from that far away?”
A large circular shadow hovered over her body and on the floor in front of her, and as it became bigger, she turned around, “NOOOO!”
I fell forward onto Kylie and she had disappeared under my body. Brad and Clara quickly ran over to help. I could feel her squirming between my breasts and her hand reached out for help. My breasts jiggled as Brad pulled her out a minute later. She was covered in blueberry juice with her clothes stained completely.
“I'm sorry, Kylie!” I muffled between my round cheeks.
“It's okay, Janelle,” Kylie wiped some juice off her forehead and out of her hair. “I hope this comes out....”
A female worker named Michelle walked out from behind the group of people, “What are we going to do with her?”
“She needs to be squeezed to get that juice out!” said a man in the back.
The male worker turned to Michelle, “Do we have space in the back for her?”
“I think we might. Can we fit her between the double doors?”
“I'm not sure,” he replied. “It's worth a shot, though. We have to hurry before she gets any bigger!”
Kylie's face lit up after hearing their conversation, “I can't believe it! I never thought I'd be able to say this but....ROLL JANELLE TO THE JUICING ROOM!”
While a few people from the crowd walked over, Sabrina smiled and folded her arms as she stood in front of me, “Nice tits, Janelle. You probably can't tell from your angle, but seriously, they're HUGE. You should see Brad's face, haha.”
With my breasts still swelling, though, I could feel them pressing up into my face. Feeling hands against my side, I felt my body turn. As I was rolled, my breasts kept bouncing into my face and pressing into the floor with every full circle. I flapped my little hands and kicked my feet, completely helpless about what was going on. Luckily the doors were directly in the back of the aisle, so all they had to do was roll me straight to them. I knocked down a few aisle displays, with boxes and cans falling to the floor every few feet. I was very dizzy.
Once we made it to the doors, they attempted to roll me through them. I made it about halfway but my boobs pressed against the floor. Stuck between the doors, everyone looked around.
“What do we do now?”
“PUSH!” Michelle hollered.
With one sudden push, I was able to squeeze through the doors and into the back room. As I was rolled, workers looked for an open area and cleared away some creates for extra room. Brad walked next to me and I was able to see him after every full spin.
“Janelle, don't worry. I'm here for you,” he looked ahead then back at me. “I'll be right back. They need help clearing some boxes out of the way.”
I closed my eyes. I could feel my massive breasts bouncing out of control as my body was rolled; helplessly I flapped my hands, trying to forget all of the embarrassment. Hopefully my body would return to normal after the juicing, or whatever they needed to do. I took a deep breath and sighed.
Kylie and Sabrina were last, walking casually to the double doors in the back of the store, following the trail of blueberry juice leading to the back room.
“Crazy day, huh?”
“Haha, definitely,” Sabrina chuckled. “We go shopping for party supplies, and then Janelle swells into a blueberry.”
“....A blueberry with huge boobs, too! Did you see how big they were!? They were like, well, you know those really big beach balls you see at stores? They were bigger than those!”
“Yeah, they were quite big,” Sabrina nodded. “I hope Janelle is okay.”
“I'm sure she will be,” Kylie pushed the doors open with both hands with a sad look on her face. “So much for having a party, though....”
The two walked through the doors and they both swung closed. Smiling, Willy looked on.
“Interesting. That one grew bigger breasts than I had thought! VERY VERY interesting indeed! Hehe! Let's try something else....”
As workers started to mop the floor and re-stack some displays, Willy looked on. He smiled, and walked down the aisle to a woman. She was a beautiful blonde, and as he walked over to her she looked at him.
“What happened here?” she asked.
“Oh, this? Some girl stepped on some blueberries by accident and tracked it around. They had her go to the back room to clean off her shoes.”
“Wow, really? That's a lot of juice to be tracking around.”
“Yeah, you're tellin' me,” he smiled. “Hmmmmm, going off on a tangent here, but would you be interested in some grapes? We just got a fresh new shipment this morning!”
He wiped his gloves off on his apron before reaching into a container filled with grapes. He pulled one out, “Would you like to try one? They're really good!”
She smiled, “Sure.”
He dropped the grape into the palm of her hand. She popped the grape into her mouth and glanced down at his nametag before looking back up into his eyes, “Thanks, Willy!”
He smiled and walked away.