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Bright blinding lights bled through Stephie’s closed eyes. A grogginess she couldn’t explain made her usually strong body feel lethargic and ...a little grim. She tried to bring her hand up to her head to steady this waking daze , or at least to get the light out of her eye. But that was when she felt that she couldn’t move. Thick, firm leather straps held down both wrists , ankles and her waist. Immediately the shark began to fight against them when she heard an arrogant haunting laugh crackled into the air, like that of cheap , dirty speakers. “Finally awake! You had been boring me with your sleep. You was this close you getting your dose now. That would have woke you right up. Yet...the beginning emotions are my favourite. All the little realizations,” He rattled off before refocusing. “But that is me getting ahead of myself. Welcome to my laboratory Stephie. It’s the last thing you are ever going to see.” Stephie being both stupid and brave fought harder against the binds that held her still. “Tough talk for a coward! Come down here and FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN!” she yelled out , pulling with all her strength. All futile. The voice laughed as such , revelling in her small attempts at escape. Then came a powerful electric shock to the back of Stephie’s neck that caused her every muscle to tense before causing her to collapse into her binds. “FF....FFUUUCK!” she yelled. Now more awake to the shock, she could see around more. It horrified her to the Core. The lab was dirty. Walls where white , yet the area around her was stained a fowl dark blue. The air was filled with the smell of spoiled food . The other side of the room was bathed in darkness. Even the blackest midnight was brighter . Stephie then looked to her own light. A single dim bulb stained with small flecks of the same blue scum that coated the ground. “Ahh yes. Revel in your new home Stephie.” The voice called out mocking her. Trying to hold her wavering defiance, Stephie shouted back “I SAID COME DOWN HERE AND FACE ME!” . silence followed. No laughter. No mocking. Just silence. The thought he was actually coming down was some relief. Maybe she intimidated him? It was her hope. That was crushed with one sentence. A whisper in her ear so close she could feel breath on her skin . The same cracking within each word. “I am right here.” The suddenness made her jump and the tone of sadistic glee shook her to the spirit. She let out a loud scream before her mouth was covered. Not by a hand but by a grey tentacle, slimy and tasting of rot. “Now now. Save your screams. Wouldn’t want your throat to grow hoarse before we even begin now would we? I want your best. Try put up some bravado huh? I chose you for that headstrong nature I watched you strut around with.” As he spoke, he walked around her and seeing his full figure only filled Stephie with more dread. She was a tall woman , but this man was easily eight foot tall and was draped in a large tattered lab coat. Even in the tall room they where in , he was slouched over her. A nametag on his coat had a name on it, yet all but the first letter was scratched out with deep black gashes. H. The tentacle that covered her mouth came from his back, where half a dozen more idly coiled around almost excitedly . his face was in front of hers. Broken glasses covered empty , soulless eyes. Within them still remained some small golden glint of sadism. He smirked revealing sharp pointed teeth that seemed impossibly large within his smile. Stephie’s eyes shook with fear as she searched for any out. Testing her binds once more , trying to fight. As if to punish her for this resistance, he slipped the tentacle down into her throat. Making her gag as it pushed to the back. It went no deeper ,as if this was its only goal. The shark choked, growing more and more desperate for air. Just as blackness began to crawl into the edges of her vision the tentacle moved away, letting her desperately gasp out. “Good. Keep trying. It’s the only thing keeping this Fun. And you best believe you want to keep this fun for me… unless you want to be another stain on this floor.” Something then seemed to tick in his mind causing him to bound backwards with surprising speed. “OH! OH I ALMOST FORGOT!” he yelled out before reaching to one of the walls. “ITS NOT JUST YOU WITH SOME SKIN IN THE GAME!” the madman flipped the switch and within a instant a small amount of light broke through the darkness Stephie was forced to glare into. Ahead of her was her dearest friend. Stephanie, a dorky chubby giraffe girl. Yet what drew Stephie’s eye was the glinting of a needle, hovering just next to her neck. “Stephie! Please…you got to get us out of here!” Stephanie begged from her own binds. H walked over to Stephanie with a wide grin, his eyes not leaving Stephie the entire time . “YES. Come on. Break free. Kick my ass. Free your fatass friend here. RIGHT NOW.” He yelled manically. Stephie struggled against the leather binds with all her strength , chaffing against her skin as she pulled desperately. As much as she tried , she couldn’t move. Not an inch. Devious laughter was her prize as H walked over to her and grabbed her jaw. “EXELLENT SHOW DEAR , but you should apologize to your friend here. You just sealed both of your fates. Who’s first thought. My oh my I just cant decide. It would be fun to make you know exactly what is going to happen to you Stephie by showing you on your little friend… OR would it be more fun to let you discover it for yourself just to see it happen to her after. I JUST CANT DECIDE!” he spoke with such genuine excitement , it only put more dread in both Steph’s. Then came a finger pointing to the shark. “eeny”. H then turned and pointed to the giraffe instead. “meeny” both realized what he was doing and began to struggle once more. “miny moe. Take a test tube and add the flow , if it glistens you will BLOW! Eeny meeny miny …you.” H had his crooked finger pointed straight at Stephanie . the giraffes face filled with absolute fear. Stephie growled and started yelling “ NO. Leave her alone! Touch her and Ill fuckin kill you!”. H laughed at her , thriving of her every moment of panic. “Terrible apology. Oh well...” he then pressed a small button from his pocket. The syringe stuck into her long neck and something neither could see was pushed into her body. “Noo! No please...stop this!” Stephanie begged yet it was already too late. It was all already in her body. It’s effects where immediate and clear even in the dim light. The soft yellow of her fur was getting darker around her neck. Not just that. But...blue. deep blue. The spots turned even darker. “w...what’s happening to me? I feel....weird!” Stephanie yelled out nervously. She whined as it spread , staining over her body rapidly. “You are quite lucky if anything my dear. My serum had been perfected over hundreds of girls just like you. You get to have PERFECT FEAR.” H rattled off , watching his handy work infecting Stephanie’s skin and fur. It raced to cover her jaw. Her lips, her hair , even her eyes turned purple. It made it harder and harder to see any single trait of her face. It disgusted Stephie , yet she still tried desperately to break free. “STOP IT! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!” she yelled out furiously. H smirked and walked over grabbing Stephie to point her face right at her friend as she turned blue over her chest. The crop top the chubby giraffe usually wore exposed the blue staining her gut. “Oh dear, dear dear me. There’s no stopping it. That serum will keep working away. It changes her down to the atomic level. People said it couldn’t be done but NOW THEY ARE NOTHING BUT STAINS. and here I stand with everything I want. Of course it didn’t go right for quite a while . make it too fast and there’s no savouring it. Too slow and it doesn’t seem so bad. It’s the right blend to make sure you are absolutely terrified. AND WE HAVENT EVEN GOT TO THE FUN PART!” he boasted. As he moved his head from Stephie’s view ,she could see that Stephanie’s whole body was the same sickly blue colour. The giraffe was whimpering , and was tugging her hands towards her belly . There was a rumbling....groaning in the air coming from her. Stephanie moaned out. “Wh...what’s happening to me? My stomach....it feels so weird.”. “Your gonna be okay Stephanie. Your gonna be okay.” The shark tried to offer some comfort yet H seemed to despise this slight imposed hope. “That’s false hope. You see , your body is basically digesting itself. Everything not needed for what you are about to become is turned to fuel for your body’s new goal. Making juice.” He clarified. The grim groans coming from her belly made both feel ever the sicker and more afraid , realizing second by second her insides where dissolving into ...juice. “what...what the hell are you talking about?” Stephie asked fearfully. H revelled in the opportunity to explain. “your friend here? She’s turning into a fruit! Can’t you tell by her colour? She’s a blueberry. All she needs to do now is ripen. Which should be any second now. And guess what. As soon as she stops growing, You are next .” He told her. As if to clarify his haunting point, Stephanie’s stomach started to rapidly grow outwards. It went from chubby to looking full-term pregnant in seconds. Stephanie whined harder as her gut grew. There was no softness to it, like her fat belly once had. Instead it was tight. Like a balloon. And it was only getting tighter as she kept growing. It immediately began pressing into the leather bind. “what...the fuck... MAKE IT STOP. MAKE IT STOO RIGHT NOW OR I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU!” Stephie begged and threatened. H smirked at her before pressing a button. Another syringe stuck into the giraffes neck, and immediately she began swelling even faster. So much so the waist bind snapped and set her bulging gut free. Yet all it wanted to do was grow. “YOU FUCKING BASTARD!” she yelled. Stephanie could only groan and watch as her chest and thighs became wells for the juice. “Stephie ... please.... Help me! I’m so full. So tight.” “Nonsense girl! You are far from full. You will just keep growing and growing until you are nothing but a fat fruit. Watch. You can see her loosing traits already!” H pointed out. This made Stephie notice as the spots in the giraffes fur disappeared , And her bellybutton swelled over giving her smooth gut. Even Stephanie’s tits , which had been swelling a little , seemed to be flattening into one main curve . The giraffe could only watch such a thing in horror ,.wincing at the fullness of her body. Her arms began to fill, making it harder and harder to struggle. All her remaining binds began to strain as her growth got faster and faster. It made Stephanie whimper in pain which only made the shark angrier. Yet with how helpless she was, it was twisted into dread and fear. The tentacles on H’s back seemed to twitch excitedly at that defeat. “yes. Stephanie is already well and truly fucked. ITS FUN. LOOK. Watch as even her arms and legs vanish into that blob of a body. Got to give it to her. She’s holding slot of juice. Her skin is already so tight, too firm of a hit would cause her to pop!” “POP!” both Steph’s yelled out in absolute horror. Despite the way Stephanie was growing the idea of her exploding hadn’t crossed their mind. Now it was there , it was all that they could think about . Fear heightened. “Oh yes . Pop. Explode. BURST INTO WET CONFETTI. She’s already not much more than that. But I have things far worse in store for you than that.” H told them. Stephanie began struggling more yet each movement got slower as the previously warned changes took hold of her. Her arms swelled finally ripping her clothing away. As it did, new blue flesh was exposed. The shapes of Stephanie where getting softer. Harder to detect. Even the giraffes long neck seemed to be swelling into her central curve. “ Stop this! Please!” Stephanie begged which only got a long laugh in return . “do not be STUPID. THERE IS NO FIXING YOU. There’s no stopping this until... Your full. From there... You have a good chance of exploding on the spot. And , it would be quite fun. Imagine the last thing you do is SPRAYING YOUR JUICES ALL OVER STEPHIE .” H clarified . Whether it was her brain struggling at the concept, or just stupid stubbornness, Stephie refused to listen. “YOU BETTER FIX HER OR I SWEAR IM GONNA....” her words where cut off by a tentacle over her lips like a single grim finger. “You want to be free? FINE. Let’s see what happens.” He told her with a mocking tone before his hands came to her binds. With one tug they ripped away releasing Stephie. Immediately she took to throwing a punch at H , and it soared right up and hit his jaw with all the strength she had. H however...did not react. Didn’t even budge. He stood still uncaring at the hit. “Come on. Hit me with some STRENGTH!” he told herd. Stephie, motivated by her friend in the distance getting rounder and fuller by the second, tried to fight more. More punches landing perfectly yet not making H budge and inch. Deciding to run to Stephanie instead , the shark dove to the side and made a break to reach her friend. However her desperate sprint ended with a snatching grab to her ankles sending Stephie down fast. She groaned as she hit the floor, now so close to Stephanie she could smell the blueberry juice in the air. Yet still to far away to even offer comfort let alone help. A hand came to Stephie’s head , holding her to force her gaze towards the swelling friend in front of her. “PATHETIC! TRUELY PATHETIC. All you managed to do is tire yourself out. You failed Stephanie again. Now watch. Every last trace of her is going to vanish because you didn’t help her.” H taunted her. Once more he was right. All Stephanie’s clothes had ripped away yet there was nothing behind them. Everything was one big flat curve . Dark blue . Her hands and feet where vanishing into deep divots. However even these seemed to start swelling over until it became flush with the rest of her , leaving only a pathetic looking , bloated blue face poking through a divot upon the top of an orb. “H...help. me ...so....full .” she begged out. Yet as she stopped growing , Stephie realized it was too late for her. “I...I’m sorry....’ she cried out. Yet sadness was not H’s goal. He snatched her fully up and grinned his grin smile. “Now now that was but the first taste. I’ve built a little maze between us and the exit. You have thirty seconds before I follow behind. And when I find you...you’ll be getting five times the dose your stupid friend got. You can try and escape. But we both know you are too STUPID to escape. I’ll be surprised if you even leave this room.” He told her with a villainous glee witnessing all the little inflections of pain and worry. He dropped her to the ground without a further word and began counting. “thirty. Twenty nine...twenty eight...” . Stephie got herself up quickly. She wasn’t letting this happen to her. She ran to the wall searching for a door and pushed through it. the maze was lit dimly , it was hard to see that far ahead of her. She just began bolting as fast as she could. Any distance between them was better than nothing. The darkness caused her to run into walls a couple of times, yet she was quick to get back on her feet. Yet no matter how fast the ran she heard numbers in total clarity. “seventeen. Sixteen , fifteen ..” Each number made her run faster in desperation. She wanted it to get quieter yet it was always in her ear. Almost whispered to her. Each one filled with horrific excitement. Corner after corner she took. Running fast...fast as she could. That’s when , in the distance she saw a glimmer of light. A straight shot. She began pushing herself to her limits , Stephie was running as fast as her legs could carry her. Adrenaline and sheer desperation fuelled her. “ten... nine....” the final numbers where calling but she was so close. Escape in her view. “eight...seven...six.” she pushed herself to her absolute limits. “five... Four...” her heart was pumping faster and faster as she got closer. Fear and exhaustion. “three. Two. “ just as she got to the light she saw a silhouette appear at its end. Tall. It’s lanky body broken up by tentacles from it’s back. And that cruel glint from the glasses. Stephie screamed as she tried to stop however her momentum sent her right into H. His hand gripped her by the jaw smugly. “ STUPID FISH. YOU RAN RIGHT BACK TO ME. YOU MUST WANT THIS.” He taunted. “Let...me ...go.” Stephie demanded. Yet H don’t budge the arm holding her. Instead he reached behind him and grabbed a needle. It was massive. Filled with a glistening , almost sapphire blue. “How about...I let you Blow instead. HAHAHAHAH!” H laughed out as he stuck it into her belly. She groaned out , not in pain but in fear. Hoping for anything that the psycho stopped before he... Before she could even finish the thought, the blue ooze was plunged in , filling her stomach quickly as it flooded her insides. H pulled out the empty syringe and licked a small bead of juice from the top. “MMM... blueberry. MY FAVORITE. MAYBE when I’m done with my fun, I’ll have a nice FRUIT SALAD. She already looks good enough to eat. And you...you are about to be one delicious fruit. I ....I JUST CANT WAIT!” h shouted before grabbing her arm and biting into it. It send pain shooting through Stephie who yelled out. Yet what was far worse than that was when his mouth pulled away. No blood. Only thick, blue juice came from the cuts made by his sharp teeth. He had some on his lips, licking it up with hunger. “MMMPH... delicious. Can’t wait for you to get even juicer for me.” Stephie was free of his grip yet she was paralyzed by the feeling in her gut. Violent churning like the most vile stomach aches yet it only grew worse. The rumbling coming with an odd sensation. It felt like a drop on a roller coaster in her belly. Yet it never rose back up. She didn’t realize it, but it was her insides dissolving away into the juice. The blue colouration seemed to spread out from the bite, as if only making it worse. That was all Stephie could see though, her stomach was also becoming bruise purple. “No...no no no... Please...make this stop I beg you. “ she begged. Her fight gone. Only fear and desperation left. Yet as she watched her own snout get smothered in blue, she knew deep down there was no helping her now. Neither of them. The burbling in her stomach grew worse and worse , and she felt it begin. The filling. The swelling was so fast. So much juice in a single second she felt sick. It did push up her neck leaking out through her lips. It ran down her chest staining her clothes before falling on the floor. Seeing it hit the ground Stephie realized what the stains around where. What the stink was . Fear filled her even deeper causing H to smile even wider. “Fat berry shark , going to grow so big. You might not make it. I’ve never given someone so much. I hope you do hold it together. I do love a good fruity GUSHER. HAHAHAH!” the ground Stephie was staring at started to hide behind her belly. She reached down and pushed against it , trying to pull it back to where it was. Yet it angrily fought back, only getting faster as she did . She could feel the cool liquid oozing into her legs and arms more , causing her to look chubbier by the second. The feeling was so bizarre. So inhuman. She wasn’t really much of a person anymore. More fruit than shark. H had his attention set on the swelling shark. He shoved her backwards causing her to stumble back, groaning as she teetered towards the floor. She just found her balance when a surge of juice plunged into her ass. She hot the ground onto that newly enlarged rear . The once proud woman began shaking her arms and legs about to try get back on her feet yet her swelling body trapped her in her back. Her gaze forced to the rough Stephie realized the room she was in, the hallway, was much narrower than. The lab just behind H. It was narrower than Stephanie had become. Stephie gulped nervously, which pushed out more juice through her lips. Her face felt sticky with it. She whimpered with closed lips trying to not get more out. However H decided to sink his heavy hand into her gut. He pushed firmly making her feel even fuller. Stephie stubbornly kept the juice in her mouth as much as she could. Unfortunately it sought a new exit. Her eyes widened as the juice leaked from her other holes , staining her straining pants. Seams where snapping , her skin was creaking and yet H kept pushing down on her gut. Stephie could feel herself swelling around the unmoving cold hand , smothering it and pushing against it. She was still filling. Still growing. Arms and legs getting thicker and harder to move. Her skin was feeling so tight she thought she would explode. It’s all her mind could think about. Other thoughts seemed to be drowned out under the intense pressure within her. With how tight she was getting , she almost just wanted to blow. For it all to be over. No more fear. Yet she knew just by the way H smiled as her forearms began to fattened that he had more plans for her than that. Her belly began to loose definition and features into one smooth ball. Every muscle she had spent hours toning had vanished in under a minute due to H and his unbelievably cruel machinations. How much had he planned this? She wasn’t the first but would she be the last? Errant thoughts Stephie desperately cling too. Any thoughts out her than the pressure. The dread. The horror. Tighter. Rounder. Fuller. Clothes ripped away to show more tight blue skin. It was harder and harder to move even the smallest things. Her body felt lethargic. Her arms where vanishing by the second and her legs where all but gone. It was a grim feeling having what had been her shin and calf pressing around her ankles and working to take in her feet . The same wrongness was felt when what was her neck began pushing against her chin, as her cheeks bulged out with juice. She kept leaking from her lips, as every other hole has shut , smoothed over by this sick serum. “so FUCKING helpless. I could put you at the door of this place. I could put you in the sun and you Still would be stuck. You’ll never leave. YOU ARE MINE NOW. MY TOY. MY DESERT. MY BLUEBERRY.” H taunted her , slapping her massive stomach forcefully. Pain rippled though her as her body shook around.. Everything was shaking around , nothing not filled to the brim with fluid. The juice creating itself within her felt like it was trying to escape. To rip through her thin blue body and leave her as nothing. She already felt like there was nothing left. Watching out of the edge of her sight as her fingers disappeared into the horizon of her body. Her body was up to her lips, smothering them . Any last hope to beg had been buried under blue flesh. A new horrid sensation too her whole body , and it took her a second to realize what it was. It felt like she was being pressed into from above. She tried to look yet she could only see her own blue horizon. But then she felt a pushing from the sides, letting her realize ...she was filling the corridor. Top to bottom and now side to side. Her edges where racing to the corner , and as she kept filling , the pressing feeling was getting worse and worse. Stephie whined and whimpered, there was nothing else she could do. She felt closer and closer to blowing up like the blimp she was. And yet...it stopped. Just as she felt it was too much to bare. It stopped. Stephie’s eyes raced around to try understand. She couldn’t grasp it. The idea that this was what she was now. How she and Stephanie would be until H was done with them. He slapped the exposed side of Stephie , laughing at her helplessness.. “Guess when I grow hungry ,.I shall have to feed from you. But for now, all your pitiful fear has left me oh so full. Something YOU CAN UNDERSTAND.” H mocked her before bursting into laughter. “enjoy the silence dear. It will be your company. Farewell FRUIT.”. he told her before leaving. Silence wasn’t all for her though. She could hear the juice inside her pulsing around, not sitting still. There was no settling. Even as she stopped growing she didn’t stop groaning and gurgling. Each breath was a struggle to take, her body already so full. She felt like she couldn’t relax at all. As if every muscle was tensed against her will. Tightness in her skin all throughout. She just wanted it to end. Why didn’t she just pop? She wished she just popped. Please....someone...pop ...me Before H comes back.... Don’t...let him get me. Please.... Gift for @revobluealbum on twitter featuring her characters.