Juicy July day 4: Sparks (Patreon)

(alternative title: Pearshaped cocktail)

On a lovely summer day, Celeste enjoyed herself a lovely lie down in her garden, enjoying the sun in her bathing suit with a tall glass of a delicious vanilla-pear tequila cocktail she had found online. It was so incredibly refreshing and delicious and she had had...a couple glasses of it already over the weekend. However her peace was limited to the one drink as she hadn’t bought much pear juice.. Plenty of everything else , but not a drop of the stuff left , other than what was floating around in her current drink. She was disappointed , why should this relaxing day end? That was when a glimmer of hope presented itself as Celeste spotted the shiny screen of Rosa , a protogen she was friends with. Rosa was one with a very unique ability to produce most liquids from her breasts, as she was produced for some factory job making juices for cheap. Celeste quickly got to her feet and walked over to fence, calling out “Hey...Rosa wait...” .

The protogen stopped and turned to face Celeste “oh hey you! Long time no see. You seem to be enjoying your day. What’s up?” She asked with a wide smile on her screen. Celeste was still walking over when in her slightly tipsy and slightly eager state , she slips over and ends up throwing her drink all over Rosa before hitting the ground. Spark began to fly from Rosa as the drink sunk into her circuits. All of this Celeste missed as she got herself up off the ground. Immediately she apologized I am so sorry Rosa I can be so clumsy at times. Especially after...cocktails. why don’t you come back here and relax?” she asked. Rosa rubbed her chin, before shrugging. “Why not? I could go for a little lounging.” Celeste went over and opened her gate for Rosa.

“Wonderful. Can I ask one little favour? I was gonna make some more of these cocktails but I’m outta pear juice. I hate to ask but can you give me a massive glass of pear juice?” she asked. Unfortunately the shorted wires in Rosa had caused some issues. Her screen lost all emotion as she repeated “I shall give you a massive ass of pear juice.” She then began to remove her jacket.. Celeste gave her a glance but didn’t think much of it until, still in the garden, Rosa brought out both of her melon sized Tits and let them hang. A compartment in her robotic hips opened up and she grabbed a large hose with two milking cups attached. She affixed them to her chest before taking the other end and walking over to Celeste. Quick as a flash, she put the tube into the artic wolfs mouth. Before she could question it, Rosa let the juice flow. Rapidly, Celeste’s mouth was flooded with pear juice which she gulped down nervously.

Looking down, Celeste saw that her stomach was not only swelling with all of Rosa’s juice, it was slowly turning green. Being only in a bikini, it made it so much more obvious how fast she was growing.. however it was only just beginning. Her body let out a weird loud gurgling blorp. She felt an odd sensation in her ass which Celeste nervously began to examine. She saw both cheeks turning the same emerald green before bulging out, swallowing her panties in one surge before rapidly racing outwards. The same with her thighs. So much so juice going to her rear that her belly seemed to stop swelling . It wasn’t much of a relief however.

Her lower half was swelling so fast that Celeste could barely wobble. Her legs where being pushed apart by themselves and her crotch was pushing downwards towards her knees. Some small amount of juice pooled in her belly and back giving her ...a pear shape. Realizing this only frustrated Celeste. She thought to remove the hose, but one tug told her it was firmly fixed in place. She whined against the latex tubing as it kept pumping her full. Only now did her arms , chest and head start to change colour as juice began piling into the fee locations it had left to fill. Her cheeks...her upper arms and her own boobs all filling with pear juice. Still,.it was thousands times less than what pushed down into her ass , which hit the ground . Celeste then felt her paws (which too where beginning to fill, puffing them out so big she couldn’t wiggle them) leave the ground , her body growing upwards, steadily beginning to tower over the seven foot tall robot lady.

Just as her bikini felt like it would snap, Rosa stopped the flow ,.giving the hose a gentle pull which removed it from Celeste’s mouth. She gasped for air, as she grasped her body feeling it’s newfound tightness. To any who looked, She was a ten foot tall pear ,.with a 15ft wide ass smothering most of her garden. Rosa ,still a little short circuited, pat’s the wolf’s large swollen belly before happily chirping “enjoy your drinks!” before plodding away. The poor pear was far too overwhelmed to respond... But she certainly did.