Evelyn’s Blueberry Ballad (Patreon)

WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Evelyn (ZZZ) Blueberry Expansion, Burping, and Farting

WORDS: 8000

A busy day protecting Astra takes a turn for the strange once Evelyn drinks a can of experimental energy drink. As Evelyn becomes filled with juice and unable to control her gas, her bloating, blueberry form triggers a unique source of inspiration for the idol.

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            As expected for a top idol, Astra Yao’s schedule had become a chaotic mess of events and performances. While the beautiful singer with long black hair took it in stride, there was a sense of weariness that seemed to plague her during long days without many breaks. That was partially why she had so easily agreed to a unique style of brand deal for a new type of energy drink called Blue Buzz.

            The day of the commercial shoot had the idol adorned in her usual, red and white dress. Her outfit stood out amongst the various shades of blues making up the set and the dozens upon dozens of aluminum cans. This contrast made her easy to spot for the rest of the crew. Some of which had been unable to hide how starstruck they were to have Astra in their presence. However, they all managed to keep themselves in control all thanks to the set of vigilant eyes watching over the singer.

            Trying not to get in the way of the crew, while simultaneously keeping a watch out for danger, Evelyn situated herself in a corner close by. While she wasn’t as flashy as Astra, the woman with blonde hair tied up in a neat, braided bun, had her own appeal. Anyone that stared a little too long at her body adorned with black pants and a tight, white top, were dissuaded by the wires hidden beneath the leather coat hanging over her shoulders.

            “Thank you so much for joining us today, Ms. Yao,” the director said as she approached the idol. “Before we begin, do you mind if I can an autograph? I, er, I mean my daughter would really appreciate-“

            “Sorry, but Ms. Yao has to keep to her schedule,” Evelyn stated. A practiced response to shutting down most distractions.

            “Hey, ease up, Evelyn,” Astra said, placing a hand on Evelyn’s shoulder. “I would love to sign an autograph for your ‘daughter’ after the shoot. We’ll just have to make it quick.”

            “Oh, of course, of course,” the director replied. “Let’s get started right away then. Now, where is the… ah, there we are.”

            The director’s hand gestured towards a platter containing several cans of Blueberry Buzz. The plate seemed to rattle as it was moved over to a nearby table. Even after the cans were set down, Evelyn could still see a series of tremors going through the aluminum.

            “The shoot will be fairly simple,” the director said as he grabbed one of the cans. “You’ll take a big gulp before going into the slogan.”

            “Blueberry Buzz is the Blueberry Best?” Astra asked, receiving an eager nod from the director in response. “The line is good, but it doesn’t feel genuine. I’ve never even tasted the drink before.”

            “Well, the scientists in R & D were pretty hesitant to let the drink leave the lab this soon,” the director replied. “But I’m sure it’s fine. I mean, it’s just an energy drink. Not like you’re going to explode.”

            “One way to find out,” Astra said, popping open a can and raising it up to her lips.

            “Absolutely not,” Eveyln replied, snatching the drink away at the last second. “Did you really think you could make Ms. Yao one of your test subjects?”

            “Hey, easy there, Eve,” Astra said. “Like he said, it’s just a drink.”

            “I’d still feel better if it went through proper testing first.”

            The director let out a long sigh. “I dreaded this would happen. Unfortunately, it’s going to take a while to get a proper experiment group together. We’re already behind schedule as it is. At best, this will extend the shooting time by three hours.”

            As the director started to dial, Evelyn glanced over at Astra. The singer’s eyes were a mix of anxiousness and a hint of tiredness. The look reminded the bodyguard of how much still awaited the pair of them until the concert the following day. With every moment a crucial step in avoiding disaster, Evelyn knew that she had to do something. Unfortunately, all that she could think of at the time was to bring the can up to her lips and take a sip.

            Evelyn knew something was off as the blueberry taste spread across her tongue. The flavor wasn’t unpleasant by any means. If anything, it was a delectably sweet drink that came with a surge of energy to make up for her tireless work. While that would have made for an adequate beverage, there was something else. Something that made her put the can back up to her lips to chug the entire thing down.

            “Excellent,” the director commented as the bodyguard downed the last few drops. “As you can see, our products is completely safe with no ill side effects. We can safely continue the-“

            Going against her usually reserved nature, Evelyn snatched up more energy drink cans from the platter. Popping open one after another, she gave into her budding obsession as she chugged down the blue beverage as if she were possessed. The sudden burst of indulgence left most of the staff too stunned to do anything about it. Astra herself could only watch in intrigued curiosity as her bodyguard went through the dozen or so cans without stopping. However, the idol came back to some of her senses as she was the first to witness what was happening to Evelyn’s body.

            “Eve, your belly!” Astra called out.

            The cry managed to bring some sense back to Eveyln’s sugar and caffeine-addled mind. Blinking a few times to refocus her visions on the empty can in her hand, she instead turned her attention elsewhere. Glancing towards her mid-section, she spotted an unsightly bulge sticking out from it. Seeing her shirt tightly stretched around the sphere made her reach out with a single finger to give it a poke.

            The slight touch was all it took for her belly to lurch out to reveal its soccer ball-sized mass and a touch of blue coloring around her mid-section. The release from the white fabric shuffled around the bubbles lurking inside of the swollen belly. Under the duress of Evelyn’s own shock and the rapid movement, she ended up re-tasting her unwise indulgence in the form of a BWOOOORRRP rolling up her throat.

            As the belch echoed through the room, Evelyn was left wide-eyed and with red on her cheeks. “E-excuse me.”

            “Are you alright?” Astra said, rushing up to her bodyguard. Her concern was momentarily halted as she instinctively sniffed the air. “That… smells really good. Like freshly picked blueberries.”

            “Ms. Yao,” Evelyn said, looking on as the idol let the lingering gas envelop her. At a loss of what to do, her attention drew towards the director. “What was in that?”

            “I swear, it was just a normal energy drink,” the man frantically replied. “All that secret talk was part of our marketing scheme. That’s all. There’s nothing wrong with the-“

            A sudden commotion in the back cut off the director again. Moments later, a pair of security guards came forward with a shift-eyed man held tightly in their grasps. As he was dragged forward, the man cast a leery eye towards Astra. Upon seeing the empty cans, his gaze turned more malicious and a grin spread across his face. That was until Evelyn walked up to him, giving him only a chance to glimpse at her belly before forcing his head up to look her in the eyes.

            “Who is UUURP this?” Evelyn asked.

            “I am one of the company’s top researchers,” the man claimed. “The fools let me do whatever they want with their funding. Even allow me to create a very unstable concoction meant to cause massive swelling and gas for whoever drinks it.”

            “W-why would you do that?” the director asked.

            “Because of her,” the researcher said, looking back over to Astra. “When I heard that she would be doing a commercial for the product, I knew my time had come. No longer will the populace fall into the spell of this siren. Once my drink is done with her, no one will want to hear or see her again. HAHAHA-“

            “Enough,” Evelyn said, pulling the man’s head back by his hair. “Tell me what is going to UUUURRPP happen.”

            “I honestly don’t know,” the look in the man’s eyes not showing a hint of deceit. “I-I just came up with it the other day. There’s no telling how it will progress.”

            “You’ll have plenty of time to figure that out once PUBSEC gets their hands on you,” the director said as the man was dragged off. Rubbing at his aching head, he turned back towards Astra and Evelyn. “My greatest apologies for what happened. Wait here and I’ll call an ambulance to take you in for treatment.”

            “No,” Evelyn said, lurching forward and shaking her belly in the process. “Ms. Yao already has a full schedule that can’t be interrupted.”

            “Eve, you’re clearly not doing alright,” Astra said as she grasped the bodyguard’s shoulder.

            “I’ll be fine,” Evelyn insisted. “It just a little indi-UUURRRP-gestion.”

            “But what about your belly?”

            “I said, I’m fine,” Evelyn insisted, taking Astra’s hand to bring them both towards the exit. “Sorry, but we’ll have to reschedule the shoot for another time.”

            Though the director looked like he wanted to argue, he showed his surrender as he slumped into a chair. “That’s fair.”

            “In the meantime, talk to the rest of your research team to figure out what the possible effects could OOOUURRRP be.” Lingering just long enough to see the director give a lethargic wave, she proceeded to guide the idol over to the car. “I am sorry for the delay.”

            “I really think we should go to the hospital,” Astra replied as Evelyn squeezed into the front seat.

            “Don’t worry about me,” Evelyn said as she buckled herself in. “I’ll be just-“

            Squeezing a little too hard against her belly produced a small PHHHRRTTT from the bodyguard’s rear. It didn’t matter that the fart came with the sweet smell of berries, it was mortifying all the same. Looking over her shoulder to see Astra trying to avert her gaze, Evelyn tried to keep her mind focused on the tasks ahead of the appointments ahead of them as she started the car and drove off.

            “This is nothing Ms. Yao,” Eveyln insisted upon seeing the idol’s concerned expression. “Your schedule is already behind on time as it is. I’m not going to make it any UUUURRRPPP worse.”

            Though Astra wanted to continue pestering the bodyguard, she realized the futility of it. Looking into the rearview mirror, she caught a glimpse at the determined look in Evelyn’s purple eyes. The expression that typically exemplified the blonde woman’s conviction was somewhat hindered by the small patches of blue appearing on her cheeks.

            Just as Astra was about to attempt to speak up about the discoloration, she was halted by another BWOOOORRRPP slipping past Evelyn’s lips. The belch brought with it another puff of the sweet scent, along with thin whisps of blue fumes. Taking in the aroma, the idol couldn’t help losing herself in the fruity scent. Put into a state of calm by the aroma, she relaxed in her seat until she was brought to her next destination.

            Sneaking in through the back of a record store, Evelyn and Astra managed to avoid attention from the line of rabid fans outside. The profuse apology the bodyguard had come up with for their tardiness and strange appearance fell on deaf ears. The owner merely wanted Astra in position as fast as possible to avoid starting a riot.

            Taking her spot behind a table with stacks of copies for her latest album, Astra put on a cheery face to welcome her adoring fans. The line of people slowly made their way through the queue, picking up an autographed copy alongside a complimentary handshake. This event was one that Evelyn was used to, all thanks to the idol’s public image involving multiple fan meet and greets. What she was less accustomed to was people paying more attention to her than Astra.

            A few glances cast towards the bodyguard had got her fidgeting to try and fix her shirt. No matter what she tried, her blue belly wouldn’t allow itself to be contained. Whenever she dared to glance down at the unsightly bulge, she swore she could see it growing bigger. Trying to ignore the way more of her skin was slowly being covered with the blue hue, she told herself that she needed to focus on her main duties as Astra’s protector.

            Evelyn’s mission went directly against the building pressure in her gut. Her usually stoic nature fell apart as she couldn’t help herself from rubbing her palms against her exposed navel in the hopes of settling her digestion. Feeling the bubbles sloshing around inside, she came to the realization that simply trying to hold it all in was going to end in disaster.

            Keeping an eye on Astra, the blonde pulled her leather jacket up to her mouth. The makeshift cover managed to obscure the sound and sight of her letting out a collection of belches. There was the unintended side effect of subjecting herself to the fruity aroma, but it was of little concern. As long as she could keep this up through the duration of the fan event, she was certain she could still maintain at least some dignity.

            A low rumble emanating from Eveyln’s bottom half sent a silver bullet through her strategy. Letting go of her jacket, she moved on to grasping at her lower body in the hopes of easing her stomach. Try as she might to beg the bubbles to stick to her burps, the pressure building inside couldn’t be convinced. She realized the battle was lost as she was forced to bend forward and let out a rippling PHHHHRRRRRRTTTTTTT with enough force to rip open the seat of her pants.

            As the fart petered off, Evelyn became aware of two things. The first being the blue vapors that lingered around to spread the smell of her outburst. Second, the undivided attention that had been granted to her by the embarrassing release. For a moment, the blue coloring around her cheeks were momentarily covered up by a red blush. A combination of her own shame and fear of further irritating the bubbles inside kept her still, even as more and more people took out their phones to document her strange state.

            “Sorry, but that’ll be it for today,” Astra said, springing up to block Evelyn’s view. Giving an apologetic bow to the crowd, she picked up the blonde woman’s discarded jacket and used it to hide the recently torn hole. “Don’t worry, we’ll be sure to reschedule for another time.”

            “Ms. Yao, I’m so UUURP sorry,” Evelyn said as she was brought into the back area.

            “It’s okay,” Astra said with a smile as the two of them returned to the car. “My hand was getting cramped from signing so much anyway.”

            “It still doesn’t excuse my behavior,” Evelyn insisted, fully committing her jacket to being a skirt for the time being. “I’ll try to control myself BWOOOORRRPP better.”

            “Are you sure we can’t go to the hospital?”

            “Like I said, this is nothing to worry about,” Eveyln said, not really dissuading the idol’s fears as she waddled over to let her into the backseat. “Come along now. We have to get to your next UUUURRRPP appointment.”

            Evelyn’s departure from the store was slowed as she tried to fit into the driver’s seat. Thanks to her recent bloating, her sloshing belly pushed up against the wheel as she slipped inside. Rather than bemoan the fact that her body was still growing, she tried to keep her mind stable by shifting the seat as far back as it could go. Despite her best efforts, the actual drive was still a test of her skills as she had to contend with her bulbous belly while trying to keep the car from going off the road.

            The bodyguard’s focus on avoiding buildings, pedestrians, and the odd Bangboo left very little mental capacity remaining to hold back her gas. With each belch from her lips or fart that slipped out of her rear, she didn’t dare look over her shoulder for fear of showing her shameful expression to Astra. This meant that the blonde couldn’t see the idol letting the fruity aroma waft over her as if it were a fine perfume. Relaxed by the unintended car freshener, Astra was able to ride out the precarious drive in relative peace.

            Through a combination of skill and luck, the pair of women managed to arrive at the recording studio. Still under the impression that she needed to protect Astra, Eveyln led the way while moving with a slow waddle. Each haggard step came with either another loud sloshing noise or bout of gas. Pushing through both the shame and narrow edges of the doorway, she managed to squeeze down the narrow corridor with Astra following closely behind.

            “We only have about an hour to use the booth today,” the producer said, his concern for Astra’s recording being more important than dealing with the blueberry bodyguard. “It’s not a lot of time, but ideally that should be all we need to clean up some of the vocals.”

            “Which song is it again?” Astra said from the other side of the recording booth.

            “I think it was… Beloved Ballad.”

            Astra’s elated look took on a noticeably annoyed look. “I still think that one needs something more for it to really pop.”

            “Unfortunately, that’s what we have to work with right now,” the producer pointed out. “If you want to argue against it with the record company, do it after we get a usable sample for today. I’m going live in three… two…”

            Moments after the producer silently mouthed out the word “one”, he hit the play button to start up the backing music. Shrugging off her lingering worries, Astra tried to go along with the song. Despite her grievances, she still put her best effort into letting her voice carry through the melody. She still had her concerns about the lackluster song. It always felt like it would merely fade into obscurity amongst the performances of other singers and even her own creations.

            Astra’s various worries about Beloved Ballad were well-known to Evelyn. Unable to provide a suitable suggestion on how to improve the song, at the moment all she could do was focus on keeping her body in check. Rather than let the gas build up into a roaring outburst, she made the most out of her jacket. Swapping the garment back and forth between her mouth and backside, she was able to keep the burps and farts muffled. Though there was still the issue of the blue vapors and fruity scent, at least she took solace in that she could hold herself back until the idol had finished her song.

            A lull in Evelyn’s digestive issues allowed her to glance down to check on the state of her body. While her intention had been to merely check on the size of her belly, her eyes instead drew towards the pair of blue spots on the front of her shirt. Aside from noticing the extra bump her bloating had given to her bosom, a single shift of her torso was enough to create a sloshing noise. The movement further spread the liquid through the cloth until a single, blue drop managed to slip through and trickle onto the floor.

            Upon realizing that her teats were leaking, Evelyn immediately put her jacket around her bosom to cover up the wet spots. Her vigor in stopping the juice from coming out made her pull a little too tightly against her chest. The leather material constricted around her nipples as a surge of the blue juice attempted to pour out. Unable to handle the pressure building up behind the jacket, she tried to gently release it to get rid of the pressure.

            The single inch Evelyn allotted to her tits provided them with the opportunity to wildly jut forward. Heaving forth like a pair of overripe melons, her blue-toned breasts pushed the jacket away as they tore through her fabric. With nothing left to stand in the way, the surplus of juice came pouring out like a waterfall. As the puddle of the blue liquid spread across the floor and seeped into Evelyn’s shoes, her loss of control was capitalized by a roaring BRRRRAAAAAAAAPPPP erupting from her exposed butt cheeks.

            “I’m getting some weird interference,” the producer said, seemingly ignorant to the bodyguard’s predicament. “We’ll probably need to run the recording again. Hey, you hear me Astra?”

            The idol didn’t pay attention to the producer’s orders. She was far too entranced by the sight of Evelyn’s leaking bosom. Leaving her microphone behind, she stepped out of the recording booth to join the others. Walking in and paying little attention to stepping through the spreading puddle, she got up close to see a lingering trickle leak from the plumped up, blue teats. Whether conscious of her actions or not, she couldn’t help herself from reaching out to give the breasts a slight squeeze to produce another gush of juice.

            “M-Ms. Yao, what are you OOOOUUURRRPPP doing?” Evelyn belched out.

            “Oh!” Astra said, creating a loud splash as she backed away from her bodyguard. “Sorry, just wanted to check on you.”

            “Ugh, I’d be more concerned with the audio recording,” the producer said. “Damn thing picked up every trickle and gas cloud your bodyguard made.”

            “I am so sorry,” Evelyn said, starting to bow only to stop upon another PHHHHRRRTTTT slipping out. “Ms. Yao can try again.”            “There’s no need for that,” Astra interjected, walking over to the recording system and popping out a copy of the distorted song. “I’ll be taking this. I think it will come in handy later. Come on, Eve. Let’s get back to the car.”

            “Ms. BWOOOOOOORRRPP Yao,” Evelyn began, having to carefully squeeze out of the studio to mitigate the amount of juice and gas she left in her wake. “What are you doing?”

            “Well,” Astra said as she opened up the back door of the car, “it’s not like you’re fit to drive right now. Don’t worry. I’ve been practicing.”

            “I mean, why are you UUUUURRPP stopping here?” Evelyn asked as she waddled forward. “You’re already behind on your BWOOOOOOOORRPP album. Don’t make it any worse because of-“

            A blubbery, blueberry scented BRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPP spurted out to fill the area with a blue mist.

            “-my condition,” Evelyn finished, just before another puff of gas squeaked out.

            “It’s not like I was making any real progress anyway,” Astra replied, unflinchingly walking through the lingering fumes to give the bodyguard a gentle push to her bloated backside. “There’s no point in forcing myself to work on a song when I have no passion for it.” With a bit of extra effort, she managed to squeeze Evelyn into the backseat. “I can pick it up later. For now, I’m sure you want me to get to my next appointment. Right?”

            “I suppose you’re UUURRRP right,” Evelyn relented, an added sigh making juice leak from her lips to further stain her disheveled clothes. “Just drive carefully, okay?”

            “You can count on me!” Astra said, giving a confident wave before flooring the accelerator.

            One perilous drive later, the pair of women arrived at an outdoor stadium. The grand structure’s dizzying heights provided something for Evelyn to lock her gaze onto while her head still spun from the transit. This was meant to be one of the idol’s grandest concerts and she didn’t want to be the one responsible for bringing it all to an abrupt halt. As she sat in her pondering and lingering fumes, she only came back to her senses once the door was opened for her.

            Seeing Astra’s outstretched fingers, Evelyn leaned up her bloated, blue arm to grasp them. Holding on the blonde woman’s wrist, the idol showed the strength she had developed from Hollow excursions as she began to pull. Progress was slow, with the majority of Evelyn’s body getting stuck upon her belly trying to break free of the car. Inch by inch, the pair managed to shift the blueberry woman forward, with the leaking juices coming from her mouth and breasts acting as unorthodox lubrication.

            As Evelyn was freed from the car’s grasps, she struggled to keep herself upright. This proved to be harder than expected thanks to part of her legs having been swallowed up by her expanding lower body. Still, her toes managed to use the extent of her strength to keep herself from tumbling to the ground. The only consequence was that this required her to plant one of her leaking breasts directly into Astra’s mouth.

            “I’m so BWOOOORRPP sorry!” Evelyn belched as she backed away to see the lines of juice on Astra’s dress.

            “It’s fine,” Astra said, smacking her lips as she savored the taste. “You’re… delicious,” she added, making another red blush momentarily take over the bodyguard’s blue cheeks.

            “Uhhhh, Ms. Yao?” called out a voice, bringing the pair’s attention to a woman in a suit standing a few feet away. “What is going on here?”

            “Oh, it’s nothing,” Astra replied, trying to act as if everything was normal despite the blueberry woman pushing out another fruit-scented PHHHHHRRRRRTTTT. “This is all part of my performance.”

            “Your performance?” the woman asked, raising an eyebrow at the droplets of juice that seeped out of Evelyn’s teats.

            “I promise you, it’ll be great,” Astra insisted. “Anyway, we came here to check out the stadium before the big show tomorrow night. Is it alright if we come in?”

            “Of course, but, um, I’m not sure if she’ll be able to fit through the main doors,” the woman said as she pointed towards the humiliated bodyguard. “We’ll have to use a service entrance to get to where we need to go.”

            “That will be fine,” Evelyn said, carefully waddling her way forward and leaving a trail of juice in her wake. “Let’s keep UUUURRRPP moving.”

            As luck would have it, Evelyn wasn’t faced with the nightmare that would have been having to climb stairs or fit into an elevator. The double wide doors she shuffled through led down a ramp into an area below the stadium itself. The only catch was that the spacious, concrete corridor came with loud echoes from her gas, leaking juice, and sloshing body. Despite this, Astra managed to keep the businesswoman focused on plans of what to do for the show. Evelyn couldn’t hear exactly what they were talking about; purposefully keeping her distance to avoid gassing the pair out. However, as the discussion went on, she could see the businesswoman copying the idol’s eager grin.

            Unable to cease her curiosity, Evelyn moved a little faster to try and catch what they were saying. Unfortunately, a mistimed step mixed with the force of a BRRRAAAAAAAAPPPP from her rear threw her off balance. Tumbling to the ground, the bulk of her belly protected her from harm. However, her added roundness meant that she was rapidly picking up speed as she rolled directly towards Astra.

            The idol managed to leap out of the way at the last moment; pulling the businesswoman with her. While Evelyn was relieved that she didn’t crash into Astra, that also meant that there was nothing in her way to stop her. In a panic as her rolling faster went faster and faster, she attempted to call out a cry to get out of the way. The loud BWOOOOOOOORRRPP that came roaring up her throat sufficed as a warning for anyone wandering the corridor to keep them from getting squashed beneath her bloated, berry body.

            Evelyn’s trip through the stadium’s underbelly came to a halt as she slammed up against a wall. The heft around her form managed to cushion her from the majority of the impact. However, the sudden pressure mixed with the frantic jiggling produced a long PHHHHRRRRRTTTTTTT that filled the room with a thick, blue fog. Choking on her own fumes, she tried to move herself around only to discover that most of her arms and legs had been swallowed up by her expanded form.

            “Eve!” shouted out Astra; hastening the bodyguard’s efforts to shuffle herself around.

            Evelyn managed to focus her vision on the idol, but it was only for a moment. Gradually, her eyes fell upon the trail of blue liquid that had been left behind in her wake. Following the splattered line with her vision, she spotted scraps of cloth scattered through the corridor. The pieces of fabric only stumped her for a few moments before the sight of a familiar jacket soaked in juice sent a chill through her body.

            The berry woman’s tumble had finally done away with any clothes that had still managed to stay intact. Without anything left to obscure her bloated, blue figure, its spherical form was fully visible to the workers gradually stepping back into the corridor. The trickle of juice still flowing from her watermelon-sized breasts ended up taking up most of the gawkers’ attention. A few took more interest in the sizable belly that had encompassed most of her form to give her a size comparable to the car she had been yanked from moments prior. However, attention was swiftly shifted over to equally wide rear as it let loose another BRRAAAAAAAAAAAAPPP to add a fresh dose of her flatulence to the area.

            Judging first by the sound, most of the people began to scurry away to avoid what they thought would be an awful stench. Their hurried footsteps slowed as they each got a whiff of the nature of her gas. As more and more people became affected by the fruity fragrance, they all started to slowly make their way towards her. Uncaring that they were stepping through her leftover juice puddles, the looks in their eyes carried with them an unhinged obsession with the sweet scent. With so much attention on her humiliating state, Evelyn would have preferred for them to run away in disgust for what she had become.

            “Hey, make room,” Astra said, having to elbow her way past a few workers to get to her bodyguard. “Don’t you have something better to do?”

            “She right,” the woman in the suit shouted out to her employees. “Get back to your stations. We still have a lot to do before the big show tomorrow. So get your asses moving!”

            The shouting did the job of quickly clearing out the corridor. As the businesswoman shooed away any stragglers, Astra took on the task of checking on Evelyn. While the blonde was grateful for the concern, she felt a strange aura coming from the idol. This culminated in Astra taking her palm and sliding it across the leaking tits to bring a sampling of the juice up to her mouth.

            “Mmm, it’s so goooooood,” Astra commented before taking another sip.

            “Ms. Yao be BWOOOOOORRPPP careful,” Evelyn belched. “The last thing we need is you being turned into a blueberry OOUUUUURRRRPPP too.”

            “Whatever it is that’s going on here I either want if fixed right nor or at the very least taken care of before we begin the show,” the woman in the suit said. “I’m sorry Ms. Yao, but you may need to leave your bodyguard at home. That is, if she can still fit through the door.”

            “Sorry, but she’s staying here with me,” Astra insisted.

            “And how will you make up for the massive mess she’ll surely make of my stadium?”

            “By putting on an unforgettable performance,” Astra answered with a wide grin. “A show like nothing anyone has seen before. And Eve is going to be crucial for it.”

            The businesswoman opened up her mouth to argue, only to be interrupted by more trickles of juice and a rudely timed BRRRAAAAAAPPP.

            “Fine,” she relented as she turned and stomped her way through the puddle. “For now, we’ll relocate her to the storage area where she can’t do any major damage.”

            “You got it,” Astra replied with a salute.

            “What kind of performance are you OOOUUURRRP talking about?” Evelyn asked.

            “It’s a surprise,” the idol answered as she grabbed hold of the bloated bodyguard’s sides. “Now hold on. I’m going to give you a little push.”

            Any thoughts Eveyln had to stop Astra from rolling her down the hall were drowned out by the sloshing of her enormous belly. Feeling like a burden now more than ever, she couldn’t help wondering how she could make up for her mistake. Her vision of the awestruck people she passed along the way began to dim as the weariness of the day took its toll. Letting one last fart squeak out of her backside with a PHHHHRRRRTTT, she fell asleep to the sound of Astra taking a deep inhale of her fumes.

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            Something pushing up against Evelyn’s stirred her from her slumber. Trying to ignore the constant prodding, she attempted to return to the string of dreams of her and Astra frolicking through a grove of fruit. However, whatever was pushing against her would not yield. Letting out an annoyed grunt, she opened her eyes and got ready to teach those who would disturb her a lesson.

            Any ferocity Evelyn could summon was undone by her vision being a slowly revolving image of the nearby walls. Rising up from her grogginess, an unmistakable sloshing noise reminded her of the situation. Though she couldn’t see much thanks to the bulk of her puffed-up, blue face, she could certainly feel every inch of her engorged form rolling across the concrete floor. Trying desperately to look around, she came to the dire realization that her body now barely fit within the confines of the corridor.

            Evelyn’s panic of how much she had grown over the course of her sleep came out in a sputtering BRRRRAAAAAAAAAAPPP from her rear. The release of the fart acted as a trigger to her blimped up breasts to start leaking juice once more. The trickles from her teats were joined by trails coming from her lips that were sprayed against the wall by a wayward BWOOOOOOORRPPP. As the tremors from the belch cascaded through her form, she let out a small whimper as she felt more of her juice leak out from between her spread out legs in order to add extra lubrication to her unorthodox method of moving around.

            “Um, should we be worried about the gas?” an unseen man said as he continued to push against Evelyn’s sides. “It smells nice, but couldn’t there be some kind of contamination?”

            “Eh, don’t worry about it,” another man replied, showing his boldness with a deep inhale. “The drink company itself said it’s only dangerous if you drink from the source. We should be fine. Now stop your yapping and keep on rolling. We got to get berry woman here in position for the concert.”

            The comment sent a shudder of panic through Evelyn’s body. Over the sounds of her indigestion and leaking juices, she could hear something coming from up above. While she couldn’t tell the exact time, the rumble of the crowd made it clear that Astra’s performance was close to starting.

            “Hey hold BWOOOOOOOORRRPPP on!” Evelyn belched out as she was moved into a large chamber beneath the center of the field. “Where is Ms. UUUUURRRPP Yao?”

            “Well, good morning to you too sleepy head,” one of the workers said as he got a whiff of her fruity fragrance. “Just in time too. Hey, try to stay still for a second.”

            With a mighty heave, the two workers managed to get Evelyn rolled onto a rounded platform. The metal floor was barely big enough to match her size, with only a few inches to spare. Another shift of her body managed to sit her up to have her head at the top of her spherical form. Leaning forward to see past her still leaking teats, she saw the pair of workers who had rolled her in were wearing rain boots absolutely covered in her juices.

            “Why am I OOOUUUURRRP here?” Evelyn asked, a squeak of flatulence slipping out as she quickly shifted her vision back and forth. “Where’s Ms. Yao?”

            “Easy there, berry lady,” the taller of the two men answered. “You’ll see her soon. In the meantime, uh… would it be alright if my friend and I, er, sample your stuff?”

            A fit of anger flashed across Evelyn’s deep blue face. “ABSOLUTELY BWOOOOOOOOORRRRPPP NOT!”

            “Yeesh, okay, sorry,” the man said, giving a waive for his companion to start walking away. “Figured it wouldn’t hurt to ask. Anyway, enjoy the show miss. I’m sure we’ll see you again for the cleanup. It’s going to be a big one.”

            Left more confused than ever by the departing workers, Evelyn tried to calm herself by taking slow, deliberate breaths. Her attempt being interrupted by another PHHHHHRRRRTTTT from her rear, came alongside a plume of blue fumes to obstruct her already poor vision. With her eyes blinded by her own gas, she was caught off guard by another person entering the room. Feeling a chill as a metal ladder was placed up against her bare flesh, she readied herself with a powerful belch in order to ward off any unwanted attention. Unfortunately, the roaring OOUUUUUUURRRRRPPPP that came out was blasted directly into Astra’s face.

            “Ms. Yao, I’m so sorry!” Evelyn shouted out, incidentally spraying more blue juice onto the singer’s cheeks.

            “It’s fine,” Astra replied, taking the spilled droplets and sucking them off her fingers. As the singer savored the taste, Evelyn took the opportunity to take note of the bright blue dress the idol was wearing that was accentuated with a red sash around her waist. “Mmm, you’re just as delicious as yesterday.” Swiping her hand along the bewildered bodyguard’s face, she helped herself to more juice. “Wait, it might be even better.”

            “Ms. Yao, what’s going UUURRRRPPP on?”

            “The concert of course,” Astra replied, pausing to take a whiff of the lingering blue fumes. “I’m going to use it to debut my new single, Beloved Ballad.”

            “I thought you hated that BWOOOORRRPP song,” Evelyn pointed out, having to pause to let another BRAAAAAAAPPPP spurt out. “You could never figure out what was missing.”

            “Not until this happy accident,” Astra replied, sliding her hand along the surface of Evelyn’s rounded belly. “You’ll be the key to making this song work. Well, after I make a few more adjustments to both it and you.”

            Digging into her pocket, Astra removed a can of Blueberry Buzz eerily similar to the one that had started that mess. Popping open the top, she held the energy drink towards Evelyn to let her get a whiff. Even amongst her own powerful aroma of blueberries, she could tell that the beverage had gone through a similar alteration as the one that had started this mess. Her lips quivered as if her body was pushing to lean in to get even a meager sip of the tainted drink.

            “Eve, you’ve already done so much for me,” Astra said, pulling the can away before the berry woman’s defenses fell apart. “But I hope you can do me a small favor,” she continued, offering up the drink once more.

            The urges Evelyn had been feeling before vanished as she looked into Astra’s eyes. Before her was the woman who had saved her from a meaningless life. When she had first joined up with idol, the feeling she had in the bottom of her heart was that she would do anything to make her dream come true. Even if that meant humiliating herself, she trusted that singer would have the right idea.

            “Of course, Ms.Ya-BWOOOOOORRRPP, er, I mean, Astra,” Evelyn said with a nod of her head. “Pour it in.”

            “Thank you, Eve,” the idol replied as she poured the tainted drink into the berry woman’s open maw. “I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.”

            Evelyn had been ignorant to the initial effects of the drink before. Now, she could feel each and every tremble as they popped up all across her body. The constant bubbling inside created a torrent of gas that could not be contained. Through this miasma of blue fumes, she lost track of Astra. Hearing footsteps getting further away, she had to assume that the idol was getting in place for the performance.

            The rumbling going through the berry woman’s body turned her breasts into spigots as they poured juice onto the floor. The force of the increased flow made her understand that whatever was in the can had been further enhanced to alter her body. Just as she felt herself starting to expand out, she felt a shift in the room. Turning her gaze upwards, she saw the ceiling open up to reveal the full roar of the stadium’s crowd.

            A loud whirring noise started up as the platform carried Evelyn into the daylight. Though she was momentarily blinded, the result of her appearance could be heard in how the audience’s cheering became more confused. With her eyesight properly adjusted, she saw that all of them were staring at her; waiting to see if she was real. With a deafening CLUNK sounding from below her, the platform left her in the middle of the field with no way to hide her engorged form.

            As Evelyn pondered trying to roll out of view with her sunken-in fingers and toes, the rumbling in her body hits its peak. Her lips parted for a BWOOOOOOOOOORRRRRPPPPP that easily drowned out the awestruck crowd. The belch acted as a trigger for the rest of her body to rapidly fill with more juice. Easily surpassing the size of the platform that carried her up there, she was glad that she had managed to hold out to avoid getting stuck in the storage area.

            Any relief the berry woman felt was undone by a rippling BRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPP coming from her swelling rear. The blue gas that enshrouded her form did very little to hide its girth. The spray of juice from her tits sent some of the vapors out towards the crowd. As more and more people got a whiff of the fog, their confusion started to transition into an odd fascination. Amidst the sounds of people sniffing up another PHHHHRRRRTTTTT that squeaked out of her rear, she could hear them resuming their cheers.

            By now, the common consensus had become that this was all part of the show. That made sense considering that Evelyn had outgrown the entire space that used to hold the stage. Juice pouring from her exposed breasts spilled onto the grass below to give the entire field a blue sheen. Wowed by the spectacle of it all, the crowd could only keep their attention on her until they all turned their gazes upward.

            Only able to see a few inches above her head thanks to her puffed up face, Evelyn was caught off guard as she felt a pair of tiny feet land on her shoulders. With each dainty footstep poking into her, a small puff of gas released from either her mouth or rear. Clenching her fingers as a strange sense of pleasure came from the moderate amount of stimulation, she shifted her eyes to the side to see the culprit.

            “A little smaller than I hoped,” Astra commented as she leaned in close to Evelyn’s face. “But this should be more than enough.”

            Raising her microphone up into the air to the cheers of her adoring fans, Astra waved it around to signal the music to start. As the song played through the stadium, she rapidly tapped her feet along Evelyn’s body. The resulting UUUUURRRRRPPP that sprung up worked well alongside the more upbeat rhythm of the song. Upon the berry woman pushing out a BRRRAAAAAPPPPPP, Astra used that as her chance to move into a series of lyrics that were new to the bodyguard’s ears.

            “Berry passion bursting through the dreariness of life!” Astra sang out, seemingly unphased by various gassy eruptions her constant moving caused. “Feeling free; not caring about what others think of me. All a part of this magical Blueberry Ballad.”

            The performance went on with a similar feeling, getting support in the form of the audience’s constant cheering. Beneath her engorged, spherical form, Evelyn found her tiny toes bobbing in time with Astra’s voice. Fingers tapping against her bloated side; she closed her eyes and lost herself in the performance. She was still stuck as nothing more than a human fruit, but there was now a sense of relief that made her start to appreciate the strange sense of freedom brought about by her altered form.

            Towards the end of the song, Evelyn was able to push out the needed bouts of gas of her own accord. Though she wasn’t much of a singer herself, she knew enough about Astra’s style to keep in perfect time. As the song reached its crescendo to end off, she emptied out her reserves of gas bubbles to flood the area with one last BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPP.

            When the minute-long fart petered off, the roar of the crowd took over. Through it all, Evelyn couldn’t help herself from smiling. Hearing people cry out cheers for the blueberry woman, she couldn’t help herself from tingling at the newfound adoration.

            “You did great,” Astra said, kneeling down to be eye level with Evelyn.

            “All thanks to UUUUURRRPP you,” Evelyn belched back.

            “I can’t take all the credit,” Astra said as she cradled the berry woman’s cheeks. “The song was only able to work because of you. If anything, I think you deserve a reward.”

            Leaning forward, Astra locked her lips against Evelyn’s. The kiss allowed the singer to sample directly from the source the sweet juice that overflowed from the berry woman’s mouth. For Evelyn, the passion transferred through the act was more delectable than anything she had tasted before. As the pair stayed in place, they had no doubt that the tabloids would be going crazy the next day about the shocking performance. For now though, they just wanted to focus on the bliss following the debut of their Blueberry Ballad.