Appalling Recall (Patreon)

It was just a normal evening for Gnomadine, just relaxing and chilling. She was just watching stuff on the TV as she waited for her boyfriend, Squeaky, to get over to hers. They where going to have a wonderful night in together. They had a little movie queue set up , and Gnomadine had ordered their usual pizza order to enjoy as they watched.  It would be an incredible night, however for Gnomadine there was some time to kill. Looking at her phone she saw a text from Squeaky telling her he was only ten minutes or so away. Gnomadine smirked excitedly before lying back into her chair with a sigh of relief.  Everything was coming together. 

That was when a ring came from the door. Gnomadine hopped up and went to get it. She was quick, knowing it had to be the pizza. It was a little earlier than she was hoping but it would definitely still be warm by the time Squeaky got home so she wasn't super worried about that. She opened the door to see the usual delivery guy holding up the big box and a bag held under. Gnomadine took both with a smile. As she began grabbing the cash to pay, the delivery driver spoke up. “Oh yeah almost forgot to mention. They didn't have your usual drink. The stores started stocking a new brand of soda. I brought the same flavour you ordered. If you don't like it, the place will take the money off your next order.” 

“Oh that's fine, I'm the only one that drinks the soda and I'm not super fussed on the brand,” Gnomadine told him before handing over the money with a smile. “Have a nice night!” With that she closed the door and eagerly took a smell of the delicious cheesy goodness within her hands. Yet curiously, it was not the dominating smell. There was a fruity citrusiness to the air that smelled like fresh juice. Utterly baffled, Gnomadine set down the pizza and looked inside. All was totally normal.  It had to be the drink. She opened the bag and immediately the strong fruity smell grew stronger. 

“What the hell is this stuff? If it smells this much through the bottle, how strong is the taste gonna be?”  she mumbled to herself before lifting out the drink. Itt was a rich deep almost navy blue in a plastic bottle. It looked less like soda and almost pure syrup. The branding was minimal only having a name and flavour. “Fruit farm: blueberry bushel. All the flavour of a whole bushel of blueberries in every bottle. Huh. Weird.” Gnomadine mumbled as she read it aloud to herself. With a shrug, she cracked open the seal of the bottle and lifted it to her mouth. She took one sip before she had to put it down. The flavour was intense. It coated her whole mouth in an unrelenting flavour, so tart yet so sweet it was hard to really comprehend.  It was as if, for one brief moment,a fire hydrant had been opened into her mouth yet instead of water it was blueberry juice. 

Coughing and spluttering a little, Gnomadine was surprised at the Soda’s intensity.  She put the cap back on, half tempted to flush the rest down the sink. “What the fuck was that? Is this actually some sort of cordial or something?” She mumbled to herself. Picking the bottle back up she began scanning to see if she was supposed to water it down  first.  Gnomadine did not notice as her face was starting to turn from its normal ,light lavender to a darker richer purple. Seeing nothing of note on the drink , Gnomadine put it back down. “Eh…maybe Squeaky will like it. Would be a shame to waste it.” She noted. With a slightly disappointed sigh she walked over and sat back down on the sofa, bummed that there would be no nice drinks to enjoy for the evening. 

As she sat there, the dark colour spread further. Running down her neck and shoulders. Gnomadine knew nothing of it, so just relaxed into the chair watching more TV, waiting for her boyfriend for the fun to begin. She mindlessly flipped through channels trying to find something short worth watching. The different shows flashed reds , greens and blues against her face, yet more and more purple dominated her body. It spread over her chest , down her stomach and forearms. Yet her attention was taken entirely by the the shoes she flicked through. Nothing stayed on the screen for a more than a few seconds until she head “Fruit Farm recall.”

Immediately her curiousity was peaked. The drink seemed awful, maybe it was a production issue. She watched a very official looking scientist go over the facts. “there had been a recall of all fruit farm drinks, this includes their three newest flavours; blueberry bushel, strawberry surplus , and Cola Cavalcade.  All three of these flavours have over-active flavour compounds that can cause severe symptoms within the body. They must be removed from all shelves. No one should drink these Soda’s. To anyone who is unfortunate enough to have already drunk some, get yourself into a spacious room and call the number on the bottle immediately. Our specialists will come and help you immediately. We…are dreadfully sorry.” Despite the dire warning , Gnomadine only felt a strong sense of curiosity. She began paying attention to her body and noticed a subtle grumbling within her stomach. An odd fullness she hadn't clocked before. She gently poked her stomach and felt something sloshy inside. “Weird…I didn't drink that much.” She mumbled to herself. As she paid closer attention to all her senses z she realised that her mouth still tasted of blueberries. The flavour was slowly but steadily getting more intense making her eyes widen a little. 

Despite the oddity she still wasn't worried. If anything, she was curious. She wanted to see what was happening to her. It wasn't as if she felt sick, if anything she actually felt pretty good. She stood up and felt her stomach slosh with every movement. Gnomadine gently cupped her belly as she went over to the bottle. After finding the number, She pulled out her phone and began dialling it however her attention was stolen when she saw her hand. Dark purple was slowly creeping down her palm  towards her fingers, having been swallowed up everything above her wrists already. Her eyes widened at the sight, it was unbelievable. She set her phone down to look closer at the creeping purple, watching as it spread up to the tips of her fingers. Gnomadine felt she should be more worried than she was , yet she found herself only curious. How could a soda turn her purple? What else will it do? 

She looked at her phone set down and smirked to herself. Worst to worst , squeaky was only a few minutes or so away. He could always ring the helpline. It wasn't as if she felt any pain. In fact she felt rather incredible all over. A warm relaxing calm over her whole body like being within a jacuzzi.  She  began admiring the new colour, enjoying its vibrancy. Midway through examining this new tone however a loud rumbling growl came from Gnomadine’s stomach. One hand came down and gently rubbed her belly subconsciously however her hand landed on skin much sooner than she expected. Looking down it became clear as to why. Gnomadine's stomach, which had once been rather flat, had extended out a few solid inches now looking impossibly bloated after only a matter of moments. Most strangely yet however was the fact that she was visibly growing. 

“Woah…thats so strange.” Gnomadine mumbled to herself as she gently rubbed her swelling stomach. She could feel It sloshing with every little movement and could hear the grumbling groans of her body being forced to stretch. It didn't feel like bloating however. There was none of the usual ache or any sort of discomfort. It was a pleasant fullness , like eating a meal when hungry.  She rubbed her belly more before letting out a little groan of pleasure. “Why does that feel so incredible? Mmpphh…I'm getting so big.” She stammered. Wanting to see herself more clearly, she moved to her bedroom. Within waiting a full length mirror which Gnomadine moved to stand in front of. Seeing her whole body revealed that her belly wasn't the only thing that was swelling. While it was much more subtle, she could see her hips and thighs both slowly thickening up. Seeing this, Gnomadine's hands came down and gently traced her hip, feeling it slowly filling up her shorts which where already somewhat tight on her full figure. 

The sight of it all made Gnomadine giddy. Not only did it feel good, it also looked great. Watching her body grow bigger , softer and rounder just put an excitement deep in her core. She reached down and gave her thigh a little squish, it felt just like her belly. Just like a… “blueberry. Oh my god. My body feels like a big fruit. The soda’s turning me into a blueberry!” a flustered smile filled her face as she paraded herself in front of her mirror, trying to watch the parts of her body swelling at once. As she watched , new areas began to swell. There was a sudden surge to her ass, tightening her shorts even more. Before she could even register it, her chest doubled in size. Thankfully that did balance out her weight allowing her to keep steady on her feet. “Hoouhhgh,” she moaned out, grabbing her chest and feeling it slosh around. “That…that feels so good. Y…yes. Bigger.” Her mind lit up with joy at the thought. How big was she going to get?

Gnomadine kept watching all over her bulging body as the juice that filled did so faster and faster. Her core was becoming steadily spherical , swelling around her back too. Her legs looked almost conical as her thighs and hips kept swelling bigger and wider. The poor berry didn't know where to put her hands as everywhere was begging to be touched and rubbed. She wanted to explore every emerging roll and curve of her body however with how volatile her body had become, they merged and vanished as quickly as they appeared. Her body was starting to look tighter, unlike anything she had ever seen on a person. She felt more like a water balloon than a person, yet sinking her fingers into her juice filled belly sent ecstasy through her mind like fireworks. 

It wasn't long before the edge of Gnomadine’s belly stretched out of her reach. It frustrated her a little bit that there was parts of her body she couldn't rub. Then the thought that Squeaky wasn't far away calmed her desires. Looking down to her chest,  which were quickly filling up most of her lower vision, she knew that the rest of her body wasn't far behind her belly. The furthest edge of her boobs and ass raced away from her desperate hands. She kept feeling every part of her she could, although she felt a weird stiffness slowly taking her arms. Looking down she watched as juice began seeping into her upper arms start to bulge with juice which felt incredibly heavy. The weight was intoxicating, Gnomadine kept moving her arms around as much as she could to revel in the sensations of sloshing around.  

Wanting to see her progress, Gnomadine looked back at herself in the mirror. Her body looked less like her normal gnome self and more so like a pile of five blueberries with little arms , little legs and a flustered little face staring over it all. She looked so far from her normal self it took her brain a couple of seconds to really realise what she had become. “Wo…woah.. I look huge.” She stammered to herself. Her stomach was bulging over the rest of her body , merging into the other swollen parts of her to make one Huge central sphere. With groans and thick sloshes, her core dominated more and more of her frame. The weight of it all was getting to be too much to hold, causing Gnomadine to fall forwards onto her belly. 

Her legs, now helplessly dangling in the air, began to vanish into the juicy mass. Her arms were doing the same. The mirror she had been staring into now showed nothing but deep rich purple , although Gnomadine was unable to see that. Between her body swelling a few feet taller and her large chest each bigger than yoga balls, it was impossible for her to see anything other than her own purple skin and the ceiling that she was rapidly nearing. The only saving grace to her modesty was that she had been wearing her comfy clothes for her relaxed evening, which thankfully had quite a lot of stretch to them. They did however tug at Gnomadine intensely, only making the pressure inside of her more extreme and more pleasurable. 

As the point of Gnomadine's hat hit the ceiling, the juice finally stopped. Her body creaked , utterly full. She herself let out a small flustered groan, although she wasn't quite sure if it was from being too full , or if it was because she didn't want it to stop. Her body felt tense, yet in the best of ways. The smallest amount of breeze coming from her window against her skin felt like the most extreme blend of pleasure and pressure. Her mind was desperate for more. She wanted to know every sensation her new body could feel. And as If to answer her desire, The door to her apartment opened , with Squeaky calling out. “Gnomie? I'm home!” 

“i’m….  Mmphhhh… in the bedroom. D ..don't freak out..” she stammered out. The thought only just occurred to her that her transformed body may worry her partner.

“Why would I freak ….” Squeaky asked before opening the door to see his girlfriend now eight foot tall, eight foot wide and deep purple. Her body audibly sloshing and groaning as the juice settles within her. “w..what the hell? What happened to you?” he asked utterly baffled.  Without much thought he walked over and placed his hand delicately on Gnomadine's belly.  It sent ripples through her body , filling her with an intense pleasure. She moaned out at the touch. 

Squeaky’s eyes widened at the strong reaction before a devious smirk filled his lips. “Ohh…I see. Someone's enjoying yourself hmm?” He asked. 

“Y…yes. I …drank the soda. P…please rub my belly, it feels so, so good.” Gnomadine begged, flapping her hands eagerly. Squeaky looked to her ,then to the lounge. He giggled to himself before vanishing. After a moment he returned with the pizza and set it to the side. “Let's get you into a more comfortable position.” He suggested before gently placing his hands back on her, now warmer from holding the food. It felt incredible against her cool skin. He began to delicately push against her, slowly putting her onto her side. Gnomadine moaned , feeling all the juice inside flow and slosh all over her expansive body. Even as Squeaky stopped rolling, her body still wobbled around on the spot. 

After a couple of seconds of shaking and groaning, Gnomadine realised why he moved her the way he had. Her face was pointed toward their rooms TV. She then felt as Squeaky used their bed to leap up onto her body. His weight on her sent shudders through her whole body , making her moan out in ecstasy. Squeaky began rubbing her tight belly lovingly, using both hands to send new waves of pleasure through Gnomadine's sensitive skin.  “that feeling good?” Squeaky asked, pressing his hands as deep as they could go into her tight body. The blueberry girl only moaned in response. 

And that was their evening.  Squeaky laid on top of Gnomadine eating their pizza as they both watched a good couple of movies. Maybe they will call the line tomorrow, after a good night's rest as

Gnomadine did make an incredibly comfortable bed.

a gift story for Gnomadine featuring Squeaky