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Three Lessons Not Learned
Twiddle watched as the four young men excitedly ran into the entrance foyer of his factory. He had hand-picked them — including one who he knew was altruistic and worthy of the grand prize, a key spot helping run the Twiddle Sweets Factory!
But Twiddle smirked as he thought of the traps he'd put ahead for the other obnoxious young men- selected for their vices. There was Blaine — the loud, brash gum chewer, with tousled brown hair, blue eyes, a handsome face and a muscly build. As Twiddle handed out "protective suits" for the factory tour, he threw the stretchy blue jumpsuit Blaine's way (who eagerly went to try it on).
The next suit- a shiny brown one- went to Dan, the chocolate glutton. With a cute but pudgy face and wavy blonde hair, Dan took a quick break from eating to change. Normally someone that out of shape would be self-conscious of wearing a spandex suit, Twiddle thought, but Dan seemed to almost be proud of being so chubby.
Finally came Gus, the champion drinker
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Jayce's Game Show Mishap
Jayce and his friends had finally done it! After watching for several seasons, they'd finally gotten a spot as a team on Mysterious Maniac Match - a game show where two groups of twenty-somethings competed by having to endure increasingly ridiculous challenges. Eggs thrown at them, insects crawling over them, tied up and contorted into uncomfortable positions on live national TV while the audience laughed at them.
They had prepared by watching old episodes, and picked out ridiculous outfits. As they made their way to the studio, the group of five young men went to the dressing room, where they prepared to change.
Part of the show was that everyone wore costumes- the more outrageous, the better. One of his buddies wore a tiger costume, another was dressed as a cowboy. Jayce used the excuse to wear a full-body black spandex suit- he LOVED wearing it. It was super shiny and stretchy, but also clung to him and showed off his magnificent body. Wearing some white high tops and a white Velcro
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After the Chocolate Factory: Part 3
Charley, Augusto, and Vance helped Victor out of Mr. Twiddle's factory after his juicing, the young man stepping slowly down the ornate front stairs as he readjusted his steps back to his old weight.
Twiddle watched them walking down, Victor back to his old shape but sporting a new outfit that Twiddle had suggested for his next steps.
"Since you're going to have to deal with the next steps of the ripening — thanks to your own disobedience — you might as well wear one of these under your outfit," Twiddle had said, handing over a blue bodysuit.
Victor's fingers ran over the suit, feeling the shiny, stretchy fabric. He pulled part of the suit with two hands and marveled at how much it stretched.
"This will fit him even if he gets bigger?" Augusto had said.
"It's designed to, WHEN he gets bigger," Twiddle corrected.
Victor chirped, "Can't I just wear this? It's gonna get too hot if I wear it under my clothes."
Twiddle smiled deviously. "Of course!"
Now, as the boys left the fac
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After the Chocolate Factory: Part 1
It had been a month since Victor and three of his friends managed to get a secret tour of the Twiddle Chocolate Factory. Not a day went by that he didn't think about what had happened.
As they explored the wonderful, magical confectionary paradise, it became clear that there was a dark side to the tour. Augusto, the chubby one of the group, got tempted by a chocolate river and nearly drowned. Vance, the rich, spoiled one, started demanding a golden goose and fell down a garbage chute. Only the mild-mannered Charley made it out unscathed, with a lifetime supply of chocolate.
Once Augusto and Vance had been rescued, they finished up the tour with the group- the former sticky and doused in chocolate, the latter covered in trash. But Victor had a trickier fate, one that was giving him difficulties after leaving the factory.
Whereas Augusto was done in by his gluttony and Vance by his greed, Victor was always a loud and proud young man. When Timothy Twiddle showed them his experimental gum,
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Cherry Pie Gym Prank
Bradley and Carter were committed health nuts. They went to the gym six times a week, hit the cardio and weights hard, and watched their diets. They both had the bodies to show for it- tight muscles with lean frames and rock hard abs.
Both stood just over six foot tall, with Bradley sporting wavy brown hair and Carter's frame accentuated by his dark complexion and hair. Together they made up two-thirds of their workout crew.
The third in their gang, Adam, was a striking figure himself. With spiky blonde hair and a handsome face, Adam was the object of crushes by just about everyone at their gym.
Bradley and Carter both loved to tease Adam. While they all trained weights hard together, Adam didn't watch his diet and focused more on lifting than cardio. When the other two were wolfing down brown rice and boiled chicken breasts, Adam would be cheating with pizza, burgers, and especially desserts. As a result he looked beefier and bigger- with a small belly that was slight and taut, but no
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Victor Beauregarde's Just Desserts
Charlie had waited months for this- the chance to go on a tour of Willy Wonka's chocolate factory! He and four other boys from his university had been specially chosen and received invitations from Wonka himself for a private tour.
Greeted by Wonka, as he entered the factory entrance with the other boys, Charlie wondered what surprises lay in store. No one had ever been into Wonka's factory, and rumors of magical confections and fantastical contraptions filled the gossip mills.
In the entry room, Charlie looked around at the other contest winners- all young men of different backgrounds, shapes, and sizes.
Augustus, who was quite chubby, wearing a too-tight button up that bulged around the buttons and was marked by chocolate stains that hadn't quite come out.
Valentino, waifish with coiffed curly hair and a smug nose-turned-up look perpetually painted on his face, wearing a tight red shirt and white short shorts that screamed designer clothing.
Mike, with tousled sandy hair, painted-on
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Thanks for 200K Hits! Tinychat meet up time!
Wow! My work has been viewed 200,000 times! Might not seem like much in the grand scheme of things, but for someone with such an unusual kink, it's pretty good!
So to say thanks I thought I'd do another Tinychat meet up on Sunday 30th July, from about 9pm GMT, which I think is about 4pm US central. Obviously I'll be in costume, but I wondered if anyone has any requests for what they want me to do? Maybe you'd like to see another character or outfit, or maybe there's something you'd like to see me doing?
Let me know and I hope that I'll get a chance to meet some of you on Sunday the 30th at my Tinychat room (link below).

Hopefully see you there!
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Twiddle watched as the four young men excitedly ran into the entrance foyer of his factory. He had hand-picked them — including one who he knew was altruistic and worthy of the grand prize, a key spot helping run the Twiddle Sweets Factory!

But Twiddle smirked as he thought of the traps he'd put ahead for the other obnoxious young men- selected for their vices. There was Blaine — the loud, brash gum chewer, with tousled brown hair, blue eyes, a handsome face and a muscly build. As Twiddle handed out "protective suits" for the factory tour, he threw the stretchy blue jumpsuit Blaine's way (who eagerly went to try it on).

The next suit- a shiny brown one- went to Dan, the chocolate glutton. With a cute but pudgy face and wavy blonde hair, Dan took a quick break from eating to change. Normally someone that out of shape would be self-conscious of wearing a spandex suit, Twiddle thought, but Dan seemed to almost be proud of being so chubby.

Finally came Gus, the champion drinker. At their college, the bearded, black-haired Gus had won quite a few beer-drinking contests, giving him quite the beer belly. Even so, as Gus changed into his bright pink spandex suit, Twiddle could tell that he hit the gym and had some good-sized muscles (not to mention a booty to boot!).

As a pair of orange-faced, midget workers began to lead the young men to the first stop on the tour, Twiddle smiled devilishly at what was to come. "They're all going to learn a lesson," he thought...


Dan was the first one to fall into a trap, slipping into the river in the Chocolate Room as the chubby boy leaned down to drink the chocolate. The plump young man tried to swim to shore but got sucked up one of the giant glass pipes.

Dan couldn't help himself, greedily gulping down the delicious liquid chocolate as he traveled higher up the pipe. As an impossible amount of chocolate pumped into Dan's stomach, his wide booty became lodged in the pipe.

The gang watched from below as Dan pumped himself fatter and fatter full of chocolate, his belly growing and filling the space below his rear end more and more. Just when it seemed the chocolate pressure would blow the pipe, Dan's round body shot up through the pipe, out of the Chocolate Room...


In the Inventing Room, Blaine had fallen into the next trap. He snatched a stick of experimental gum from Twiddle's very fingers, chewing even as people protested that he was beginning to turn blue.

"I feel funny!" Blaine said, continuing to smack the gum as his body began to inflate. The blue suit expanded like a taut layer around his body, each chew making him blow bigger, rounder, and juicier until he was a full-blown blueberry.

As Blaine waddled, continuing to chew the fabulous gum, Twiddle's orange workers came over to get him to the Juicing Room- his loud smacking was the last thing they heard as he was rolled away...


Finally, Gus fell into the last trap in the Fizzy Lifting Room, downing a bottle of the soda pop before Twiddle could stop him. His glee at starting to lift off the ground turned into shock as his belly began to swell, lighter than air, followed by his rear end.

As he flapped his arms and legs, his extremities started to bloat up too. The boy found himself slowly swelling into a giant balloon, his now round figure drifting upwards closer, closer to the spinning blades.

Luckily, the pressure inside got too intense, and he started to belch- making him slowly float back to the floor. Even as he settled to the floor, Gus remained a giant pink ball, his round body hopping as the workers led him down the hall...


Twiddle rubbed his hands with glee in the exit foyer. The winner of the factory was back in his office with the paperwork, but now he got the fun task of gloating at the three young men who had failed the various tests he'd placed throughout the factory. One of the short orange men — this one serving as Twiddle's assistant — walked up to him.

"Well, it's time to see the unlucky ones!" Twiddle chirped. "With any luck, they've each learned a lesson!"

Twiddle's assistant murmured, "So I need to tell you, things didn't go exactly according to-"

He was cut off by a loud thumping sound. Dan was the first one to exit. Still clad in his brown bodysuit, the young man had popped through the pipe into the room above the Chocolate Room, then got stuck in the intake where the creepy orange midgets had found him guzzling down chocolate. Somehow he had managed to ingest the strange, special chocolate- and put on serious bulk. Dan must have had a waist the size of a hula hoop, with a giant blubbery gut and round, flabby butt cheeks to match. His face had fattened up quite a bit, and his suit stretched out to accommodate his new girth.

"Twiddle... that was some GOOD chocolate!" Dan sputtered as he waddled into the room. The floor shook slightly with each step he took, but Dan didn't seem to mind his new weight. Covering his now-dry spandex suit were pieces hardened chocolate, making the boy look like he was a human truffle who had just burst out of his shell.

"How is this possible?" Twiddle looked at his assistant. "He shouldn't have been able to drink so MUCH!"

The assistant shrugged. "Dan just WOULDN'T STOP! I didn't think it was possible but as the chocolate kept pumping, he kept downing it like a glutton that I've never seen!"

Dan picked at the hardened chocolate. "That was the best damn chocolate I've ever had- I can still taste it now! I wish you hadn't stopped it pumping, more and more in my mouth," he said, nodding his fat face excitedly.

Before he could finish his thought, Blaine came lumbering out. He had been juiced and was able to walk on his own, but some of the side effects were permanent. His arms and legs had regained some of their muscle definition but were definitely bulkier. His midsection was now the size of a full exercise ball and just as taut, giving him something to rest his arms on. As he turned around, they saw that his plumped up legs led up to two beach ball-sized booty cheeks, helping balance out his bloated belly.

And even as they'd managed to squeeze most of the juice out, Blaine was still ripe and a bright shade of blue, almost the same color as his deep blue bodysuit that hugged his body perfectly.

Twiddle leaned over to his assistant and said "What happened? Didn't the juicing process work? He shouldn't be this big, and this blue still!"

The assistant rolled his eyes. "We couldn't stop him from chewing the gum! When we've tested it in the end, once they go full blueberry, they end up spitting out the gum. But Blaine wouldn't stop, he kept chewing and chewing, even blowing bubbles! By the time we got him to the Juicing Room, the effects had started to become more permanent. We finally got the gum out, but not in time..."

As if on cue, Blaine smirked and stuck a blue hand into a pocket and produced another stick of gum. "Those weird orange guys took away that awesome blueberry gum, but luckily I brought some extra," Blaine said, chomping and smacking away. He blew a big pink bubble that both stuck out from his blue face, and mirrored his still semi-inflated body.

Twiddle rolled his eyes. "Didn't you learn anything? I would have expected you to give up bubble gum after that!"

Blaine just smiled in between gum smacks, and blew another giant pink bubble. "Are you kidding me? I'm the world's first blueberry boy! That was AWESOME!" As if to punctuate, he slapped his taut, blue belly.

Dan lumbered over, his giant belly bouncing, as he scratched his head. "So that's not fat in there?"

Blaine popped another bubble. "Nope, I think it's juice!" He smiled as he waddled around for them to get a good look. "I'm round and juicy just like a blueberry!"

Dan leaned in to get a better look, and his belly bumped Blaine's, as some of the hardened chocolate cracked off of Dan's belly. The fat boy grimaced. "I'm wasting chocolate! We need to get out of here so I can get even MORE, I'm starving!" he moaned, grabbing his wildly bloated form.

Blaine twirled his gum on a bright blue finger. "Me too- this is my last stick of gum!"

Twiddle shook his head disapprovingly. "I would have thought you'd each had your fill of chocolate and gum!"

Dan's plump face shook. "All I can think of is how delicious that was... in that pipe with nowhere to go... swallowing ALLLLL that chocolate..." he trailed off and he picked a chunk of hardened chocolate off the gleaming brown bodysuit that covered his fat bloated form, shoving it into his mouth.

"And why would I want to STOP chewing gum??" Blaine petulantly demanded in between smacks. "That experimental gum tasted dee-LICIOUS! Those idiots tried to juice me but luckily some of those side effects were permanent." Blaine blew another giant bubble that popped on his blue face, which he sucked back into his mouth and started smacking again. "I could feel myself blowing up, my body slowly inflating just like a bubble gum bubble, but full of ripe, juicy blueberries!"

Dan stomped a fat foot. "Let's get Gus so we can get out of here!"

Finally, Gus slowly hopped out. His limbs and midsection were just as swollen as Blaine's, but without any muscle definition- just inflated like a balloon. Just like Dan and Blaine, his pink spandex bodysuit fit like a charm, hugging his bloated body magnificently.

The effects of the fizzy lifting drinks had subsided somewhat, but the boy was still just barely heavier than air. Each step, the swollen boy bounded and floated in the air before coming down on the other foot a few seconds later. Almost every step, Gus let out a deep belch, though none of them seemed to make him any less bloated. The boy settled to a stop next to Dan and Blaine, who was still smacking and chewing his gum.

::BURRRRRRRP:: Gus let out another giant belch, shaking his bloated body. "I think... BURP... they got most... BURP... of it out of me... BURRRRRRP" Gus managed to say to the boys.

His hands rubbed his bloated belly as he kept letting out burps every few seconds. Twiddle's eyes grew wide and he turned to his assistant again. "HE doesn't look like he got all the air out!"

A frown crossed his assistant's bright orange face, and he sighed. "Gus just wouldn't burp until he couldn't control it any more. We kept telling him to burp, but he was holding it in as he blew up like a balloon. Eventually the pressure got too much and he began uncontrollably belching, but by that point his body had inflated so much that he was stuck like this!"

Twiddle turned back to the belching Gus, who he could see trying to hold in his burps. "Maybe if... I can keep... holding it..." he said to the others, "I can get... even... BIGGER!"

The look on Gus's face strained as he tried to keep the belch in. Eventually the pressure became too much, and Gus let out a window-shaking BURRRRRRRPPPPP that lasted for ten seconds straight.

Blaine popped his bubble in his mouth and laughed. "Gus, you're a giant balloon!"

Gus rolled his eyes in between belches. "Look who's talkin-UUURRRRRPPP"

Blaine smacked obnoxiously in response. "I'm a BLUEBERRY, not a balloon!"

Gus burped and smiled. "So does that mean... URP... that you're jealous?" He rubbed the shiny pink suit covering his belly, and waddled over to his backpack. "I need... BURP... some soda pop!"

Twiddle's eyes went big. His assistant said incredulously, "You want MORE? But you're already blown up like a balloon!!"

Gus smirked and let out a deafening belch. "Those fizzy lifting drinks gave me a taste for it! BURRRRP... besides, look at how high... URP... I can go!" Gus started jumping, bouncing his inflated body up into the air. Even the other bloated boys couldn't help but stare as he seemed to hang in the air with each leap, floating like a balloon.

"You're not heavy at all!" Dan said, his mouth full of chocolate.

Blaine stared in awe. "Dude... ::chomp chomp:: ... that's awesome ... ::chomp chomp:: ... you're a freaking BALLOON!"

Gus bounced to a stop and smirked. "I guess Blueberry Boy over there really IS jealous!" He belched loudly again, then smacked Blaine's enormously plump and juicy booty playfully. "Just teasing... BURRRRP... c'mon my blimp bros... URP... let's get out of here... BRRRRRAAAAPPPPPPP" he finished with a long and thunderous belch. Dan and Blaine both noticed that even with his humongous burps, his bulbous body had not deflated one bit.

Twiddle watched the three boys waddling out, their still-inflated bodies gleaming in their shiny suits. Scratching his head, he looked down at his assistant. "I guess they didn't learn their lessons after all..."
Three Lessons Not Learned
Three guys fail to learn their lessons on a trip to a sweets factory — maybe part 1 of the adventures of Dan, Gus, and Blaine?

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Don't Get Too Excited

Victor Beauregarde, the muscular, strapping star wrestler at his school, was on his way across campus to Professor Wonka's laboratory. After flunking Wonka's chemistry midterm, Victor was stopping by after hours to turn in some research for extra credit.

As the young man entered the laboratory, he noticed the room was alive with work, even with no one there. Beakers bubbling, tubes stringing from container to container with bright colored fluids pumping back and forth. It seemed more whimsical than the usual chemistry lab.

Professor Wonka stepped in, noticing Victor's presence. "Ahh, Victor my boy, thank you for dropping by." The Professor was dressed in a crumpled purple lab coat, his hair frizzy and disheveled. By comparison, Victor's curly brown hair was tousled perfectly around his handsome face.

Victor strode across the laboratory, papers in hand. He was on his way to wrestling practice- dressed in form-fitting blue nylon sweatpants and a sweatshirt to match. "Here you go, Professor Wonka," he said, blowing a bubble from his gum and handing over the paper.

Wonka rifled through them. "Good work Victor, this looks very good indeed!"

Victor's eyes crawled over the laboratory. Between two tongs, sticking up out of the mass of tubes, was a bright blue nugget, gleaming.

Victor reached out and grabbed it. "Wow, Professor Wonka, what is this?" he asked.

Wonka looked up. "That, my boy, is an extremely potent piece of gum! Blueberry, in fact. Once it's perfected, it'll last for hours, even days, without losing its taste!" Wonka looked back down to finish looking through Victor's work.

Victor shrugged, took his wad of gum out, and popped the blue nugget in his mouth. As soon as he began chewing, he felt the sweet taste of blueberries fill his mouth. "Holy smokes, Wonka, this is amazing!"

Professor Wonka looked up in a panic. "No, Victor, you can't chew it! It's not right, the side effects!" He ran over to the boy.

Victor, seeing him rush over, quickly swallowed the gum. "OK, I swallowed it! No more chewing!"

Wonka's eyes grew wide. "Oh no, that's no good at all..." he said, wringing his hands.

Victor furrowed his brow impatiently. "What gives, Wonka? I stopped chewing!"

Wonka sighed. "Well, you've avoided the immediate effects- for now. But the gum has some particularly nasty side effects, and I'm afraid you're not out of the woods yet."

"You see, the gum is now getting absorbed into your stomach," Wonka continued. "The particular molecules in the gum that have been causing problems are going into your abdomen, and unfortunately, by my calculations, they'll end up in your... in your reproductive system."

Victor scrunched his face in confusion. "In my junk?!"

"Precisely!" Wonka exclaimed. "The good news is, that once they've settled, they're dormant as long as they don't get stimulated- like chewing on them would do. So you'll just need to let it sit and work itself out of your body for, say, about 24 hours."

Victor shrugged. "So one day with no sex and I'll be fine?"

"No sex, no excitement period," Wonka cautioned. "Don't... ummmm, get to climax, under any circumstances."

"Or what?" Victor inquired.

"Well, that gum has an incredibly potent blueberry juice formula," Wonka explained. "So potent, in fact, that it can replicate and literally transform a subject. Theoretically, you could inflate into a giant human blueberry!"

"A human blueberry! Wow..." Victor trailed off. His phone beeped, reminding him. "Shoot, I'm late for practice!"

As he ran off, Wonka called out after him: "Remember, don't get too excited!"

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Exiting the locker room, Victor glanced at the clock. 23 and a half hours to go, he could do that no sweat. He was just as horny as the average college student, but if push came to shove, he could control himself.

Victor strutted onto the mats, adjusting his bulge and butt in the bright blue singlet and pulling up his blue knee socks. His buddies had already started horsing around before their sparring began- Victor noticed two of them roughhousing, with his friend Julian on top.

Julian was Victor's favorite- cute round face with dark hair, dark skin, thin waist that tapered down to a bulbous booty. As he stared as Julian's plump, round butt in his red singlet, Victor remembered the warning and shook his head to get his mind onto other subjects.

"Hey guys- you ready to start practice?" Victor said.

His buddy Adam, clad in a shiny green singlet, came over and slapped Victor's booty. "Ready when you are, stud." Adam was the troublemaker of the group- the beefiest, with thick muscles in a high weight class. If his shaved head made him seem intimidating, his cute smile was disarming.

As he felt Adam's squeeze, Victor gulped. "OK guys, I have to tell you something. I'm dealing with kind of a.. medical issue, and I can't get too excited for the next 24 hours or so."

The third friend, Will, stood up in his black singlet. "You mean like, you can't do cardio because of your heart?" he asked in a concerned voice. Will was the smallest of the group, thin and blonde with prominent cheekbones and an almost pixie-like face. As Victor and anyone else could tell through his singlet, Will had almost no body fat to weigh him down during a match.

Victor shook his head at the boys. "No, I mean like, EXCITED excited." As if to emphasize the point, he reached down and adjusted his package through the blue spandex.

Adam grinned. "Oh REALLY?" he feigned shock. "Well, we DEFINITELY will try to make sure that doesn't happen!" he said with a smile on his face.

From behind, Julian grabbed Victor's legs and wrestled him down onto the mat. The boys grabbed at each other, trying to get the upper hand, and Julian's hand found itself to Victor's package.

"Oops, don't want to get you too excited!" he said mischeviously.

He quickly rubbed Victor's package, feeling him react through the thin, shiny fabric. Victor gritted his teeth, remembering Wonka's warning, as he felt his member begin to stretch his singlet.

"Cut it out!" he grunted, flipping Julian over.

Victor now had the upper hand, with Julian face down on the mat. His face planted down, Julian smirked as he realized how he would tease Victor more.

Victor suddenly felt Julian's massive rear end start bobbing up and down next to his crotch. At first dismissing it as him struggling to get free, Victor realized that Julian was using his plump ass to get him even more excited.

"Grrrrrrr," Victor growled at Julian as he continued to thrust his rear backwards.

Julian continued rubbing his red spandex-clad ass up and down, Victor's bulge firmly planted in his crack. He could feel Victor beginning to get harder and harder and he struggled, finally beginning to throb through the spandex. Julian smirked and rocked back against Victor.

"Guys..." Victor panted, "I can't... really..." he started to pull back from Julian's grinding to try to get up.

Adam leapt down to tackle Victor, and planted himself firmly behind his struggling friend, keeping him in place. Victor pushed back into Julian, who continued his rhythmic butt thrusting.

As Adam twisted his arms through Victor's, the boys' legs pressed up against each other. Adam felt Victor's big blue bubble butt press up against his bulge, as his buddy struggled. Adam grew more and more excited, and eagerly began to tease Victor with humping that gradually quickened. Victor's firm bubble butt jiggled against Adam, and he quickly became rock hard.

Victor panted. He knew he was fully hard, and the feeling of both of his buddies rubbing and teasing him felt incredibly good. Maybe, just maybe though, he could hold off and escape. They didn't know how serious the side effects would be!

Victor tried to keep his mind off of what was happening and scramble out of the rubbing, writhing group of excited young men. Will was egging Adam and Julian on, shouting at them "Harder! Harder!" while starting to sport his own bulge.

As the young men struggled, Julian began to give in to the erotic tangle of bodies- moaning and softly whispering to Victor "My ass, my ass..." Adam took a cue from him, and his free hand began to explore Victor's body. He felt Victor's hard pectoral muscle, then grabbed down to get a palm full of the side of Victor's plump butt over his singlet. As he continued to grind his hard package into Victor's butt, he let his face slip into the nape of Victor's neck, breathing heavily and starting to gently lick and bite him.

Victor felt himself losing control. Between Adam's package humping his booty, and Julian gyrating back into him, Victor knew it was not long before he would suffer the consequences of Wonka's warning. He looked up at Will with pleading eyes. But Will just stood there admiring the sight.

And what a sight they were. The three young men were rubbing and grappling, with the poor boy in blue in the middle struggling to resist and get out. He would normally be in heaven, as their throbbing erections bobbed in unison as they struggled, wrestled, and humped together, contained only by their thin singlets. Victor felt a throbbing feeling begin to creep into his crotch and began to gasp "No... no..."

Even as every ounce of Victor's willpower tried to stop, the rubbing and sensation was too much for him. He felt Adam's package rubbing against his butt, while Julian continued to gyrate, sliding his spandex-encased badonkadonk over Victor's package. Will was laughing and teasing, enjoying the spectacle. Victor felt himself edge closer and closer, as his buddies continued their teasing and rubbing, faster and faster.

"Fuck... you... guys... UHHHHNNNN"

With that, the boys stepped back as they heard Victor start to climax. As he came, instead of feeling the cum shoot out of him, he began to feel squirting inside his body.

As he writhed on the mats in pleasure, the other guys noticed that his blue singlet was still dry- nothing was coming out.

Adam turned to Will. "That's weird..."

Julian gasped. Victor continued to moan, feeling the pleasure of ejaculating and the oddly continued squirting of something inside his body. As the throbbing and pleasure spread from his crotch through Victor's body, Julian saw his skin begin to turn blue- splotches here and there, until his whole body was the same deep and bright blue as his spandex outfit.

Will's jaw dropped. "Victor, you're blue!"

"Bright blue!" Adam said, shocked.

Victor heard their hollers but was focused on the orgasmic, body-changing sensation. What had started as an orgasm had spread through his body, and instead of release, each convulsion brought another squirt deep inside him, the ecstasy building upon itself. As Victor felt the orgasm build up bigger and bigger from deep inside, he began to feel his body expanding along with the pleasure.

"Victor, what are you doing!" Adam cried out.

"You're blowing up, dude!" Julian hollered.

The blue Victor had indeed started to inflate- his stomach beginning to balloon up like a beach ball. His arms and legs began to swell, puffing out and making him less and less mobile. In between moans, he tasted the sweet taste of blueberries in his mouth, more and more powerful.

The pleasure, both to Victor's delight and to his horror, wasn't subsiding. As Victor struggled against the incredible shooting orgasmic feelings, he tried to get up but only succeeded in flipping over, exposing his massive butt ballooning bigger, wider, and rounder. As he reached his inflated arm behind him, he felt the pulsing of juice into his butt as it grew larger, larger, and larger. Victor let out a deep moan.

Julian and Adam ran to Victor and helped him to his feet. Adam felt Victor's arms plumping up under his fingertips as he lifted the now heavier young man. Julian lifted from his midsection, and realized that his arms just barely fit around the blue boy's stomach. He felt his hands unclasp as Victor's stomach continued to inflate, pushing Julian's hands apart.

Will stared transfixed at Victor's predicament. He put his hands on Victor's stomach, feeling the pulsing juices pumping into his friend. He met Victor's gaze, rubbing his friend's bloated form through the spandex, then giving a slight poke. Victor, now almost totally lost in his orgasm, responded with an open mouth and low, guttural noise.

Adam had let go of Victor's arms, allowing them to pop up like two balloons pushed up by Victor's inflated body. Adam circled his friend, noticing that his package had swelled considerably as well. He reached down to touch it, feeling the thick throbbing member through the shiny material. As he rubbed it, Victor's moans deepened, and the young man's swelling quickened. Adam jumped back and let out a nervous laugh, as Victor continued to round out.

Adam, Julian, and Will all backed up slowly as Victor continued to balloon out, rounder and rounder. His singlet stretched to outrageous proportions, the white stitching serving as the only contrast to the blue fabric and his blue skin. Victor himself continued his moaning, only able to flap his arms slightly as they began to absorb into his ball of a body. Squirt after squirt, he felt the unrelenting pleasure shooting throughout him, knowing that he was suffering the worst and most permanent side effects that Professor Wonka had warned him about, but finally giving in to the most incredible sensation he had ever felt.

Victor finally felt himself ripening. His body shuddered with pleasure and he felt the torrent of juice invading every inch of his body. His spandex stretched perfectly around his blue form, becoming totally round. "OHHH FUCKKKK" he cried out as his inflation slowed and he felt his body round out completely, his inflation finally turning him into a perfect blueberry. He gasped and cried out as he felt the built-up orgasm ripple through his body, losing all control to the overwhelming sensation of pleasure, and feeling his body change into something totally new.

Watching the intense pleasure that Victor had just undergone had stunned the boys- and had proved infectious. Adam, Julian, and Will just stared at the giant blueberry boy in front of them, their singlets tenting out in front of them as each young man had a prominent wet stain on their crotches.

Julian caught his breath and smiled at the other guys. "That was... actually pretty hot."

Will didn't respond besides adjusting his damp package in his spandex and smiling sheepishly. Adam walked over to their inflated blue friend. He had stopped blowing up, but was now slowly examining his newly bloated form while continuing to softly moan.

Tucking his package down, Will put his hands on Victor's body. "Let's get him down to Professor Wonka's lab to see if he can do anything to fix it!"

* * * * *

Professor Wonka shook his head in disappointment. "Victor, Victor, Victor."

The three boys, still clad in their singlets, surrounded their friend- still just a head, two hands, and two feet sticking out of a perfect blue ball. Victor smiled sheepishly at Professor Wonka.

"I told you that there were serious side effects!" Wonka said.

"We didn't know!" Adam protested. "We were just having fun, and all of a sudden the started to blow up like a balloon!"

"Like a blueberry, actually," Wonka corrected him.

"Can we help him, Professor Wonka?" Julian asked earnestly.

Wonka began to circle poor Victor, as Adam and Will slowly rubbed the human blueberry to comfort him. "Well, Wonka began, "I had warned him that he needed to wait at least 24 hours. Some of the effects can be temporarily reversed with a juicing. But unfortunately before long Victor will slowly but surely inflate back up to his new form here."

Adam and Julian shared a smile. "Juicing, huh?" Julian asked. "I can't wait to see how that works."

"Hopefully he'll enjoy the release as much as he enjoys blowing back up!" Will offered.

Hearing his friends, Victor slowly waddled side to side in the laboratory, surveying his ballooned blue body. He managed to gasp out:

"You guys... I told you... not to let me get... too excited..."
Don't Get Too Excited
Star Wrestler Victor Beauregarde tries his hardest to resist the side effects of a peculiar piece of gum, but his buddies won't let him...
Jayce and his friends had finally done it! After watching for several seasons, they'd finally gotten a spot as a team on Mysterious Maniac Match - a game show where two groups of twenty-somethings competed by having to endure increasingly ridiculous challenges. Eggs thrown at them, insects crawling over them, tied up and contorted into uncomfortable positions on live national TV while the audience laughed at them.

They had prepared by watching old episodes, and picked out ridiculous outfits. As they made their way to the studio, the group of five young men went to the dressing room, where they prepared to change.

Part of the show was that everyone wore costumes- the more outrageous, the better. One of his buddies wore a tiger costume, another was dressed as a cowboy. Jayce used the excuse to wear a full-body black spandex suit- he LOVED wearing it. It was super shiny and stretchy, but also clung to him and showed off his magnificent body. Wearing some white high tops and a white Velcro belt to give it some definition, Jayce almost missed the show because he'd been staring in the mirror too long admiring himself, cupping his giant bubble bottom.

His friends whistled and laughed, and Jayce ate up the attention. He knew he looked the best of his friends, with a cute face, spiky black hair, and a dimpled smile. He also loved the opportunity to show off his body like this in front of a national audience, especially his bulbous round behind. He knew afterward he'd be scouring Facebook, Instagram, and message boards for people making comments about him in his outfit. As he thought about the attention, he tugged the front of his suit down and adjusted his belt.

The game started a bit slowly- with Dirk Duggan, the hunky host, taking a few minutes to interview each team. When they got to Jayce, Dirk made him turn around to show how he filled out the rear of his suit- to hoots and hollers from the crowd. Jayce flashed a semi-embarrassed smile but was thrilled on the inside- trying not to let it show too much.

Then came the challenges. Each player had their fate determined by a plastic ball pulled out of a clear bowl by Dirk. He watched as one of his teammates had to get a bowl of worms dumped on his head, eventually proving to be too much as the other team won their challenge. Jayce watched with odd fascination as another one got a mega-wedgie as the crowd cheered- staying focused and winning the second challenge.

With the teams tied, Jayce was up next. He adjusted his suit and stepped up to the host, who grinned in preparation of his fate.

"Well Jayce, you're up for our next challenge! Are you ready?" Dirk said with a smile.

Jayce smiled and brushed his hands on the shiny black spandex suit. "I'm ready!" he said, pumping his fists in the air. His team cheered.

"What about you?" Dirk went over to the other side of the stage, where their chubby player was ready to start as well. Jayce narrowed his eyes in anticipation. He was ready.

"First Jayce, let's see what your challenge is!" Dirk reached into the ball pit. He pulled out a bright blue ball and called out the wording printed on the side. "The Inflationary Wonder!"

Jayce got excited. He'd seen this before- they would place a tube into the player's clothes with some liquid elastic in the tube, pumping it into the player's clothes, creating a balloon and swelling up the player's clothes until it burst or he couldn't take it anymore, and needed to stop. He'd always watched this challenge and been jealous- now it was his chance.

Jayce knew he could win this challenge- especially with his stretchy black suit. He barely heard Dirk telling the other player what he'd be doing- something about shaving cream being sprayed down his pants. Jayce started getting excited as the stage techs came over to rig his suit.

"Stay still!" one of the techs scolded him. As Jayce turned to the side, he felt them push the hose and the pin into his suit, and quickly scurry offstage.

"That's funny," Jayce thought to himself, "I wonder why there's that pinch?" Before he could think, Dirk cheered out to the crowd and counted backwards, "THREE, TWO, ONE!" and the buzzer sounded. Off to the side, the stage techs turned on the pump.

Jayce immediately felt an almost electric feeling run through his body. He didn't feel the pump inflating the balloon in his suit yet, but his skin suddenly tingled in a most peculiar way. The feeling settled around his body, and suddenly he felt a pressure inside of him begin to grow.

First his belly began to bloat out slowly, then his butt- beginning to jut out more and more. As he lifted his arms to check out how it was coming along, he realized his arms had begun to plump up a little too. Jayce furrowed his brow, but smiled a bit at the unexpected development. As his body began to swell, he heard his white belt begin to groan and creak.

The stage techs turned to each other- the liquid elastic hadn't turned into a balloon under his clothes. "He's blowing up all over! What happened?" one hissed to another. "I think the pin must have punctured his skin, and we accidentally pumped the liquid elastic into him instead!" the other one replied.

"Well let's get it out!" the first one said. The other shook his head- "He's got the only stop valve up there... he'll stop it himself."

But Jayce wasn't feeling particularly ready to do that. As the audience laughed and his teammates guffawed, Jayce felt his body continue to pump up bigger and bigger. His arms and legs swelled like balloons, his stomach bloating out, and his rear end inflating out. His arms now couldn't fit all the way around his gut, and as he looked back, he saw his butt bulging out like two giant shiny black balloons. He leaned his plump arm down and poked it- that was definitely his butt! Not a balloon...

This certainly wasn't what happened on the show, Jayce thought to himself. There was usually just a balloon that appeared and stretched out one part- he was inflating all over! "How peculiar!" he thought to himself as he felt the strange sensation overtake his body. His shiny black spandex suit easily stretched to cover his bloating figure, as Jayce continued to glance front and back at his transformation.

As the other contestant began to yell his discomfort with his challenge, Jayce grew and grew, the laughter continuing. The pressure and intensity was building inside of him, as he could only gasp, "I feel... funny!" The Velcro on his white belt began to pull, and Jayce's eyes went wide as he felt it blow off, his rounder body bouncing into place. He rubbed his inflated arms down the sides of his body, amazed at how round he was getting. He tried to muster up the ability to say something but the fullness, his swelling was overwhelming him to the point where he could just moan softly and enjoy the sensation of inflating bigger and bigger.

The entire crew knew something was wrong by this point. Dirk looked over at the techs, who shrugged their shoulders and pointed at the valve in Jayce's hand. By this point, his back had begun to inflate and meet his enormous rear end, and his stomach and chest were merging into one round ball that was inflating up, up, higher into Jayce's vision.

The laughter from the audience and his teammates slowly began to turn to gasps and concern as they realized what was happening. The other team had completely given up, and were transfixed with Jayce's inflation. The crew was unable to move, except to keep the cameras rolling on the boy's ballooning body.

Jayce was now four feet around. He softly moaned as he felt the intense pressure continue and his round midsection inflate bigger and rounder, with his arms and legs now starting to merge into his ballooning figure. The shiny black spandex continued stretching and clung to his plumping body, accentuating his inflation.

From all around him, he could hear people remarking on his predicament. "He's ACTUALLY blowing up!" "That's not the suit, that's him!" "He keeps getting bigger, I can't believe it!" "Someone stop him!" "He's the one with the valve, he's not stopping it!" Indeed, Jayce continued to allow the pump to blow him up bigger and rounder, each square inch of his body stretching and expanding as the boy felt himself continue to inflate.

Jayce began to shift around, getting a good look at Dirk and the other team- some staring wide eyed, some giggling. His legs slowly disappeared as his blimped body touched the floor, leaving only his white high tops to allow him to waddle around. His body continued to balloon out into a perfect sphere, his arms slowly disappearing, with only a pair of hands left poking out of his perfectly round body. As his round body pushed up into his chin, the pin popped out of his side, and Jayce felt the pressure level out.

For a moment all was silent. Jayce was a perfect ball- covered in black shiny spandex, with only two hands,  pair of white high tops, and his cute head poking out from the top. Someone from the audience yelled "he did it!" and the crowd roared cheers of approval. Dirk went over and shouted, "We have our winner, Jayce the Human Blimp!" poking his shiny, round black body for emphasis.

As the boy waddled around with a grin on his face, he saw the cameras and audience members snapping photos on their phones. The camera lights blinked off for a commercial, and Dirk turned to the stage techs and said "are we going to be able to deflate him?" to which he received a confused look and a noncommittal shrug. Seeing the exchange, Jayce turned to admire his body, flapping his hands slowly, and rubbing his bloated figure with glee and giving a devious grin...
Jayce's Game Show Mishap
Jayce and his buddies make it into a game show full of embarrassing challenges, when one goes strangely wrong...

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Zach was leaving the local grocery store, carrying a 24-pack of cherry soda, when the men noticed him. Clad in a pair of relaxed, stretchy gym shorts and an athletic tank top, Zach was undeniably handsome. The two men noted the young man's tousled blonde hair, and in particular how his bulbous rump stretched out even his loose shorts.

"Should we try him?" one of the men said.

"Look at all that cherry soda," the other replied. "He may be just what we're looking for."

As Zach got to his car and began to load the soda into the trunk, the two men approached him.

"Hi there!" Zach turned around to see two men in black workout pants and tight black polo shirts- almost like a gym uniform. They were attractive, though a few years older than Zach.

"Allow me to introduce myself- my name is Jeffrey," the taller one said, extending his hand.

"And I'm James," the shorter one said with a smile. Zach cautiously smiled back, interested in the seemingly random solicitation.

"We noticed you were buying quite a lot of that cherry soda," Jeffrey said.

Zach smiled and tilted his head back toward the trunk. "Hell yeah- it's the best! Especially this flavor, it's so sweet and juicy. I could drink a whole case of this!"

Jeffrey and James smiled at each other, and turned back to Zach. "Well, we have something for you then!" Jeffrey said.

James continued, "We run a specialized business that deals in very... unique formulas. We've just made a revolutionary type of cherry soda, and we're wondering if you'd want to be the first to try it?"

Any caution Zach was feeling evaporated when he heard "unique," "revolutionary," and "first." "I can't wait!" he said with a big grin. If only Jeffrey and James knew how much he loves cherries, Zach thought...


Half an hour later, Zach was stepping through the gleaming doors of a state of the art facility. For what? Zach pondered for a short second, before his mind became fixated once again on his approaching cherry soda journey.

"This is going to be BIG!" Zach thought as he followed Jeffrey and James deep into the corridors of the facility.

Zach entered a large room, where a group of men dressed in workout clothes had gathered. The walls and floor were a shiny silver tile, and in the middle of the room sat a single silver table with a frosty red bottle sitting on top.

"There you go, Zach! Our new cherry soda prototype, you'll be the first boy to try it!" Jeffrey said with a grin.

Zach licked his lips in anticipation. What were all these other guys doing around? he thought, but quickly pushed the thought out of his mind. They must have lost the chance to try it, he thought; and anyways, he wouldn't mind the attention.

The men all smiled at Zach as he approached the center of the room. There was something a bit diabolical about their looks, Zach thought. Oh well- just jealousy probably.

James piped in, "OK, Zach, I just have to warn you that you're allowed to stop if you feel funny, or let someone else try it if you're worried about any side effects."

Zach grabbed the bottle, the red bubbly liquid sloshing in his hand. "Nuts to that!" he said, raising the bottle to his plump lips.

Zach began gulping down the syrupy, bubbly concoction. His tastebuds seemed to spark alive as the liquid hit them, sweet and flavorful as the cherry sensation hit him.

Zach looked at all of the men staring at him, loving the attention. He wanted to string out the stares as long as possible, but the cherry soda was practically begging him to finish. Almost uncontrollably, Zach brought the bottle to his lips and finished the magnificent drink.

"How do you feel, Zach?" Jeffrey said with a smirk on his face.

"Oh man, this is incredible!" Zach said. "I can still taste the delicious cherry juice. It's so sweet and amazing, I LOVE cherries!" He grinned wide, oblivious to the red color spreading across his face.

The men began exchanging whispers and looks as the boy began to grow brighter and brighter red. Zach drank up the attention. He didn't know what everyone was talking about, but they were focused on him- and he loved it.

At that moment Zach began feeing his stomach constrict. A strange feeling began to fill his midsection as he suddenly was overcome with an urge to burp. Hesitating just a few seconds, he finally belched loudly, seemingly to the delight of the men smiling at him.

As he burped loudly, he felt the pressure inside of him rise — not subside! — and his stomach ballooned out slightly. He looked down and saw his usually flat stomach pushing out his tank top and furrowed his brow. For some reason, he was unphased by his bright cherry red skin.

"That's odd!" Zach said to the room, trying again to release the pressure. "For some <BURP> reason, I <BURP> keep burping but <BURP> I feel fuller!"

Each small burp caused his stomach to push out slightly more. His arms and legs slowly began to feel puffier as well- and Zach couldn't get the taste of cherry to stop. He glanced around confused, but everyone else seemed to be calm and smiling at what was happening.

He felt the feeling build up deeper inside as he held in his quick burps. Knowing as soon as he let go, it would expand him out, Zach tried to see how big a burp he could manage. Holding it down with a determined look on his face, he saw two guys whispering and pointing with wide eyes. As the feeling to release became stronger and stronger, Zach held his arms up in anticipation as the crowd stared.

<BUUUUUUURRRPPP> the young man exploded with a belch that rattled the room, and his midsection quickly swelled to the size of a large exercise ball, his arms pushing higher up. His tank top slid up his round stomach, and his shorts stretched to absurd proportions, almost to their breaking point.

"Look at me!" Zach exclaimed. "I'm blowing up like a balloon!"

He didn't need to instruct anyone to look at him- the entire room was enraptured. Zach quizzically studied his rounder figure as he waddled around, giving the crowd a 360 degree view.

<BURRRP> Zach was saving them now, he could feel the inflation more, the bigger his burps were. Another <BUUURRRRRPPP> and his tank top slid up his shiny red belly even more, and the button on his shorts burst with a sharp POP!

Zach flapped his arms in panic. "What's happening to me? I'm inflating!" He started to worry. The pressure from the inflation was nonstop- like a hose continuing to blow into his body and stretch it out like a giant balloon. But what the crowd didn't know was how excited that secretly made Zach- but that excitement wouldn't stay a secret for long if his shorts continued to burst off.

As if his ballooning body could sense his fear, his shiny red belly began pressing the zipper down. The bright blue underwear began to show, and the back of his shorts began to tear from his giant round red butt. As Zach let out another epic <BURRRRRPPPP> the boy blew up even more, the sides of the shorts and tank top split, and he was quickly reduced to near nakedness. His eyes grew wide as the crowd saw his massive round body now clad in only stretchy blue bikini briefs.

"My goodness, Zach!" Jeffrey said with a knowing smile. "It looks as though you're getting a bit excited!"

"A bit?!?" James chimed in. "The boys is positively engorged!"

They were right. Zach tried to look down but his plump red body has ballooned up into his chin. But he knew what they were looking at- a massive hard-on stretching his bikini briefs even tighter. The plumping had spread to that extremity too- and right now the sides of his spandex briefs were straining at a 16-inch inflated member.

Dumbstruck, Zach flapped his arms. "Guys, something's wrong with me! I'm inflating like a big red balloon, and it's not stopping!"

"A balloon?" Jeffrey replied. "No, you're blowing up into a big red cherry!" Zach's eyes popped wide in mock surprise, and he let out a big <BURRRP>

The men marveled as Zach swelled more spherical with his belch. Several had begun feeling his bright red skin, and one poked his finger into the inflated boy's side. "Why, he's ripening up quite nicely!" he chuckled.

At the mention of "ripening" Zach felt himself unable to control his secret pleasure. He moaned and belched at the same time, feeling his body swell all around, and his massive hard-on throb in front of everyone.

"This is quite an unusual reaction," Jeffrey said to the group. "And Zach seems to be strangely enjoying it."

"Isn't it obvious?" another one joined in. "He's got some sort of kink for this."

"Well whatever it is, the boy is certainly a glutton for punishment!" James offered.

"Someone do something! <BURRRRRRPPP> I'm a blimp!" Cherry Zach flapped his hands as his arms became totally absorbed into his round body. As his latest belch caused him to swell larger, the sides of his bikini snapped, causing his two-foot long, red throbbing hard-on to slap up against his bright shiny taut stomach.

Zach softly moaned as he could feel the bloating slow down. As he felt his slick red skin with his hands- now barely sticking out of his round body- he felt his new form settling somehow. One last rumble came from his belly, and he felt the last belch rising from his blimped up body. He held it as long as he could, looking at the stares of all the men around him at his bright red balloon figure, his giant erection throbbing proudly for all of them to see.

"Here it comes... oh fuuuuuuu..." he got out before the last word turned into a massive belch. His body swelled one final time, pushing out in all directions until Zach became nothing more than a big round cherry, with two feet, two hands, a blonde head and a throbbing cherry stem poking out the front.

"My word!" said James. "He's certainly ripened up into a juicy cherry!"

Jeffrey nodded, smiling at Zach's bloated face. The boy sheepishly smiled at the crowd- barely able to waddle around. Each bounce of his body made his giant election bounce up and down, making him more excited.

"That certainly was a sight, Zach!" Jeffrey said to the young man. "But it's time we get you ready for your next role with us. Let's get the trainers out here."

With that, two beefy, muscular men stepped out from the back of the crowd- one brown haired, the other redheaded. Their tight shirts and shorts revealed beefy muscles and little body fat- a striking contrast to Zach's bloated form.

"What's going to happen?" escaped from Zach's plump red lips.

"Why, we need to get some of this cherry juice out of you," the redhead said with a smile.

The brunette walked around Zach's rear, and assessed his massive red rump. He began to roll the boy backwards slightly as the redhead positioned himself in front, when Zach blubbered out, "No!"

They both stopped, surprised at his sudden resistance. "Yes, Zach?" Jeffrey queried.

"I don't want to be juiced..." he softly exhaled, rubbing his skin.

Jeffrey chuckled. "I promise you, this won't be too uncomfortable."

Zach softly moaned. He had never said this out loud, but without inhibition he said, "No, I mean — I LIKE being inflated." With that his giant red hard-on throbbed once more, and the boy began to moan again. The men around the room whispered at Zach's admission of his inflationary desires.

The trainers smiled, and Jeffrey nodded to them. "Just wait for what we've got in store for you." Zach tried to writhe in ecstasy, but he was totally immobilized by his ballooned up body. He felt the redhead begin to grip his new stem, and he felt a hardness press up against his round rear until he realized he was about to be fucked by the other trainer.

Dutifully the giant cherry opened himself to the other young man behind him, feeling him thrust inside his juicy body. He felt totally out of control of his body- unable to move, in total pleasure, moaning without control as his stem throbbed and the pressure became greater and greater.

The redhead was working his grip on the giant stem, pumping the cherry harder and faster. As the feeling of pleasure washed over him, Zach began to focus on what had actually happened to him. "I just blew up like a ballon," he thought. "I am an ACTUAL human cherry now." The more he thought about his ballooning body, the more he felt himself ready to explode with excitement.

As the young man behind him increased his pace and he felt him beginning to climax, Zach prepared himself. As the load squirted into him, with a giant moan, Zach felt juice begin to spray from his massive hard-on, soaking the room as the crowd dashed out of the line of fire.

The feeling lasted a good two minutes- as he continued hollering in total pleasure as his body began slowly deflating from the juice. "HOLY FUUUUCK" Zach hollered, as gallon after gallon of cherry juice dumped onto the floor. The gushing eventually stopped, leaving Zach, still bright red, knees buckling and plumped up with a bloated belly and booty.

Zach couldn't say anything- and the two trainers held him and walked him through the crowd, to the far door in the room. The boy still waddled- no longer a full cherry, but easily twice the size of his former self, and sporting an engorged member and beach ball butt cheeks.

"Make sure Zach gets settled in!" Jeffrey called after the trainers.

The boys walked him to a large bedroom, where Zach was able to squeeze his new body into some jumbo-sized, stretchy red tank top and shorts that matched his skin almost perfectly.

Zach looked at the two other young men, and managed his first words since his juicing. "What's going to happen to me?" he asked.

The boys smiled at each other, and wordlessly led Zach out the other door. Down a hallway, Zach was led into a giant gymnasium, with gleaming machines and packed with well-muscled men in tight clothing. Zach's eyes popped as he eyed their packages and rear ends bulging.

In the center, around an open area in the middle of the equipment, several gymgoers were pushing a giant blue exercise ball back and forth. The two trainers and Zach walked up, as the men stopped their routine and steadied the exercise ball.

Zach watched, amazed, as the boys righted the ball, to see two hands and two feet poking out of the massive ball- and realized it was another young man. Barely righted on his feet, the blue-faced, blue haired boy noticed Zach's red plump body and began to waddle over.

The boy smiled, chomping on his gum and stopping only to blow a massive bubble that he immediately sucked back into his blue lips. Zach noticed a matching blue stem bulging from the front of his taut, shiny spandex bodysuit.

With a grin, the blue boy said, "Hi, I'm Blaine! Looks like we're going to be good friends..."
Zach's Soda Pop Adventure
I've spent too many stories writing what I wish would happen to me! So figured I'd try one of stal-459, who's just as obsessed with blowing up like a cherry as I am of becoming a blueberry :-P



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