Akko and Sucy's Berry Burst

Tags: Blueberry Expansion, size comparison, Bursting (safe/good ending)

Hey all! Hope you don't mind something a little different! Sorry as always that I am behind on stuff for the month. I am working on getting at least 2 more stories before the end of the month. Likely one this weekend and another one after Christmas when I have more time!

--- Juicy Kisses ---

Akko skipped up the steps which led to the dormitory, her brown hair swishing behind her. To her breasts she clutched an envelope bearing a fancy seal. Her skirt fluttered as she danced up the steps. Akko moved lightly, filled with the sort of natural energy that comes with an empty head. She spun and whirled on the steps, humming and singing as she made her way towards her shared bedroom. Though she slipped on the ancient stairways of Luna Nova Magical Academy, the young woman always kept her envelope buried in her bosom. The wax seal was cushioned and hugged by breasts that threatened to become bigger than average, whilst the lower half was pressed against a soft but slim tummy. Akko would do anything to protect the pink slip of paper and the missive inside. It was an invitation to the fall formal she had created, bearing with it the name of a special someone. Sucy Manbavaran, her roommate and girlfriend. 

“Suuuucy!” Akko said, barging into their room. Akko practically kicked the door down in her haste to ask her girlfriend to the dance. “I have something I want to give you!” Akko finally took the letter away from her breasts, letting it flutter in the air as she waved her hand. Sucy was at the far end of the room, bent over her alchemy set as always. Purple gasses floated up from the beakers and other class instruments. An enchanting smell filled the room, rather than the dank, earthy scent of mushrooms. Akko took the change as positive, a little uniqueness that would mark her invitation to the ball. “Could you spare a minute?” Akko asked, trying to sound cute and sweet. She rocked on her heels as she waited for Sucy to turn around. 

“Heeeey, Akko. . .” Sucy swung around with obvious difficulty. She moved slowly, her stomach bouncing up and down under her long and flowing dress. Though curvier than Akko, Sucy kept her hips shuttered behind her dress. Rarely showing skin, the lightly lavender skinned woman made for a particularly gothic vision of witchiness. She stood with a light stoop, having spent long hours over her alchemy instruments in strange experiments. She spoke with a monotone that was dashed with bits of sass and sarcasm. Akko might once have said that Sucy was the skinniest woman within Luna Nova, prior to whatever experiment had caused her belly to bulge outward. 

“Uuuugggh! Just the. . .girl I wanted to see.” Sucy said as she moved from the table. She wobbled and waddled like a pregnant woman, her stomach unnaturally bouncy. She smiled, revealing uneven shark teeth. Her usual saunter was made ever more pronounced by the jiggling weight on her middle. Sucy kept on walking until her belly bounced off of Akko’s, it rubbed her middle sensually as she talked. “I missed you today, there were lots of experiments i could have used you for.” Sucy’s grin grew ever wider. Though their relationship was romantic, Akko could never escape the fact that it had been born out of her being pranked and experimented on. 

“Sucy. . .ah. . .what is this?” Akko put her hands down, feeling her girlfriend belly. It was taut, but with obvious sloshing underneath.

“Don’t worry about that.” Sucy blew the question off. “Just a little potion side effect.” Though still trying to adjust to her changed center of gravity, she slipped around Akko with the ease and practice of a snake. She started to walk Akko back towards her alchemy. Akko breathed deep, lungs filling with the smell of berry. “Anyway, what did you bring?” 

“Well. . .as you know-”

“BBBBLLLUUUURRRUUUUP!” Sucy interrupted with a loud burp, her stomach roiling. “Sorry. . .potion.” She squeezed Akko’s hip, giving her permission to continue. Akko, holding the fluttering paper in her hand, did not notice that Sucy’s belly had grown. 

“Well. . .uhm. . .as you know. . .the school ball is coming and. . .” 

“OOORRRRUUUUUPPPP!” Another belch escaped Sucy’s purple lips. She looked embarrassed, smiling at Akko still. Instead of focusing on the interruption, she focused on how plump and purple Sucy’s lips were. Her heart skipped a beat, thinking that maybe Sucy had started dolling up a bit on her behalf. Were Akko less scatterbrained, she might have noticed that all of Sucy was looking more plump.  

“Well. . .as you know,” Akko began her preamble, but quickly jumped through. “Will you go to the ball with me?” Akko blurted out just before another belch shook the little room. 

For a moment Sucy looked like she might belch again, but she swallowed it instead. Getting closer to Akko, she hugged the other woman. “Of cooooourrse, Akko!” Her stomach gurgled, the potion from earlier now fully digested and beginning to wreak havoc within her body. She intertwined her fingers with Akko’s. Sucy was giddy as she felt her fingers thickening, hugging Akko’s even tighter. She did not have much time. “I’ve been wanting to get closer to you for a while now, closer than we have ever been.” Ironically, Sucy’s now watermelon sized belly was pushing Akko away from her. Sucy leaned down, her lips turning ever more purple. Her naturally light lavender hue was beginning to darken as well. “Maybe the dance would be a good chance for us to. . .uuuurrruuuup. . .show how close we’ve gotten.” Sucy’s belch and breath smelled like sweet blueberries. 

Akko’s eyes shined with stars and her little heart beat rapidly as she was embraced by Sucy. Their lips met seconds later. Akko kissed as hard as she had ever kissed anyone before. It felt so natural, her arms winding their way around Sucy’s rotund body. Sucy’s lips were thick and juicy, tasting like extra sugary berries. Akko practically lapped at them, tasting the thick lipstick that Sucy had put on. Akko took more and more of Sucy onto herself, almost struggling to hold the other woman. She was afraid to open her eyes, not wanting the moment to end. It only did when she felt a gurgle in her stomach followed by a burst of growth against her belt. Akko’s eyes opened and she looked down, finding one gigantic orb smothering another smaller one. 

“SUCY. . . .BBBBLLLLEEERRUUUP!” Akko tried to yell, but her frustrations were drowned in a belch. Her stomach grumbled, making the kind of noises that only come after being too filled with food. “What. . .did. . .you. . .do!” Akko’s speech was broken up by her growth, her gut filling outwards in spurts. Sucy matched her spurt for spurt, their bodies blimping out in unison as the strange potion remade them. A coolness ran through Akko, as if her stomach had become a mountain spring which fed the tributaries of her limbs. She shivered, feeling the extra jiggling in her gut. “What. . .OOOOOORRRUUP. . .is this?” She asked, the belch filling the room with more sickeningly sweet berry smell. Akko wanted to keep on interrogating Sucy, but her belt was growing tight. 

“Us GROWING closer!” Sucy said, proud of her pun. She was filling consistently now, starting to attain a heavy, ponderous shape. Her gut seemed to consume her middle, propping up her puffy arms. She had turned fully purple, hue growing ever darker as she filled. Juice dribbled from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto breasts that were attaining monumental size. “UUURRGH. . .OH!” Sucy grunted before snapping her belt. Her loose dress was now tight across a body that was decidedly spherical in nature. Though no skin was shown, Akko could see elephantine calves and thighs pressing against the dress. As Sucy’s middle inflated, she seemed to loom over Akko. “You are going to. . .ooooooh. . .love this. . .we will be so big. . .aaaah. . .we can’t stay apart.” Sucy’s eyes were feverish as she spoke. 

Akko groaned, knowing that she had fallen deep into another trap of Sucy’s. Her body was taking on proportions similar to her girlfriend’s. Akko was born aloft by her belly as it grew and devoured her arms and legs. Her days as a bipedal human finished, Akko was now set balancing uneasily on a round and juice filled mass. Akko started to speak, now feeling juice filled cheeks bouncing up and down as she spoke. “What. . .is. . .wrong with. . .you!” She bounced into her girlfriend, moving more at the whim of gravity than her own choice. Akko was only able to flab her thick hands. 

“Hehehehe. . .love you too!” Sucy snickered, letting her own blueberry body freefall into Akko. Their juicy lips met again, though this time they were berries instead of people. Akko tried to refuse, but eventually succumbed. As much as Sucy was addicted to experimenting on Akko, Akko was addicted to Sucy’s touch. She and Sucy swapped juice, squishing it out of each other orally.   

--- Getting to Class ---

The hallways of Luna Nova had always been an interesting place. They were filled to bursting with the unique and diverse women all attempting to become fully fledged magical practitioners. As such, the pathways between classrooms and dorms were filled with experiments being transported, flying brooms, and escaped magical pets. While that had been commonplace since the inception of the school, the students and administration had then been forced to deal with Akko. She did everything tenfold to what the other students did, except in areas of scholastic achievement. Since her entrance to the school, Luna Nova had become filled with her dashing between classes, often pushing others out of the way. The girls had learned to study the signs of Akko’s approach: yelling, girls jumping out of the way, and papers flying into the air. Often, there was only a split second of time between realizing Akko was approaching and avoiding an imminent collision. Things had only changed slightly since Akko and Sucy’s berrying. Now, failure to get out of the way meant being stained blue and crushed below juicy tonnage. 

“Stairs coming. . .” Sucy said, grinning as she watched the approaching impediment. She was rolled on her side, her head spinning within the spherical puff of her upper torso. Each rotation was sounded by sloshing. Dishwashers made less watery noise than Sucy now did. Everything was accompanied by the telltale sounds of liquids flowing. She flapped her trapped arms and kicked the barely showing bits of feet. It was pathetic how immobile she had become, nothing but a useless blob with juice-engorged breasts. Her dress clung to her saturated skin, taking on stain after stain. Small, soft hands sunk into her side as she was pushed along. Lotte, long suffering as always, helped her friend. The small Finnish woman pushed the berry blob, hardly able to see the hallway in front of her. Sucy’s smiled widened as she anticipated a reckless and headlong tumble down the stairs, each bounce spraying fruity juice. “Make sure to. . .hoooo. . .push Akko hard. . .aaaaahh. . .she wants to rush it.” Sucy grinned, excitement building. 

“I do NOT!” Akko called back. Her vision was filled up with both her own and Sucy’s juice bulk. Lotte was wedge somewhere between, all but her bright orange hair hidden. Akko flapped her own vestigial arms, wanting to slow down. Her taut blubber undulated, violent sloshing heard from within. She was only pushed harder, her helper frustrated with being forced to assist. Akko waited until her head was started to revolve back around to speak. “Diaaaannnaa. . .don’t list to Sucy! She’s. . .ooooohhh. . .trying to get me in trouble!” While Sucy’s sentences were often a disordered, disjointed mess interjected with noises of orgiastic pleasure, Akko’s were slightly more coherent. Fear of Sucy’s destructive tendencies helped steal a bit of Akko’s pleasure. Yet, pangs and waves of it came at times. As much as she hated to admit it, there was a sexual thrill to being a spherical, fruity entity. 

“Hush,” Diana said with a frustrated toss of her hair. “I’m not going to drop you.” Pushing Akko around was a punishment that Diana had neither earned nor understood. Ostensibly, it was because she was the only person that the administration trusted with the job. While an honor on paper, she had refused to acknowledge it as such. “Please just be quiet and enjoy the ride.” Diana spoke to the revolving berry, her hands sinking deep into Akko’s hallway spanning pudge. When Akko’s head revolved around to face Diana again, she had bitten her lip in petulance and had begun to pout. Diana rolled her eyes, feeling juice trickling down her arm from where it had been in contact with Akko. 

Lotte brought the strange little parade to a stop just before the stairs. She had to tug Sucy’s dress in order to keep the juicy momentum from carrying her over the lip and down the large castle stairs. The small woman was almost crushed when Akko rolled up. Nearly 6 feet tall on their sides, Akko and Sucy easily over topped the normal women. Their bodies drifted into each other, moving like planets complete with their own gravitational pulls. The girls bounced lightly off each other, knocking like buoys. By chance, they faced each other. “Heeeeey Akkooooo. . .” Sucy was drunk off her own immensity. “How’s my. . .haaaaah. . .second favorite blue woman?” Sucy licked her lips, scooping away some juice that was trying to escape.

“I’m fine.” Akko was quick and curt, trying to look away from Sucy. At the same time, her heart started to beat faster. 

“Awwww. . .talk to me. . .aaaahhhh. . .little at leassccht.” Sucy slurred her words as her and Akko’s stomachs bumped again. Ripples went through them both, the sloshing of juice echoing out into the hallway. “Why are you. . .mmmmhmm. . .mad?” Sucy couldn’t help but sound like a cat with a canary under a paw. 

“You keep. . .ooooh. . .putting me in danger!” Akko pushed the words out with a torrent of fruity breath. She rubbed against Sucy again, feeling just how massive they both had become. There were times, usually when the two were cuddled together in the dorm, that she enjoyed her new form. However, she did not enjoy the sport that Sucy was trying to turn it into. Sucy had become increasingly obsessed with crushing or running over one of the other students in the school, often trying to manipulate Akko into doing it. Akko refused to be part of such lewdness. 

“Awww. . .I promise. . .hoooo. . .I’m not!” Sucy stretched what little bits of her hands were showing, making at least the gesture of hugging her girlfriend. “I jussccht. . .ooooh. . .want to enjoy. . .every moment. . .with you.” Sucy and Akko’s breasts, so swollen with juice that they were sore, interlocked. Sucy gave puppy dog eyes whilst her belly rubbed against Akko’s. Their faces were the closest they had been all day, separated only by liters and tons of juice. 

“That's.  . .sweet.” Akko drifted both metaphorically and literally back towards Sucy. There was something about those sharp teeth and puffy blue cheeks that pulled her in. It was hard to be mad with Sucy, even after her awful experiments. Akko’s eyes moistened, little blue tears staining her cheeks. She flapped her own hands, trying to get closer. She felt the need to kiss her girlfriend growing. Her immense, heavy body jiggled. The only thing as heavy and unwieldy as her own bulk was Sucy’s. Akko struggled, feeling her heart palpitate more and more. She was immersed in soft, warm juice. “Ooooooh. . .Sucy I’m-” Akko stopped as she heard dual creaking noises emanating from both her and Sucy. Seconds later, she began to grow. 

Tightness such as Akko hadn’t felt since her original change spread over her body. She grunted and moaned, struggling as best she could with only her hands and feet. The strain was made all the worse by being unable to stretch. Akko was forced to lie in her bulbousness, unable to ease the tension of juice flooding her already cavernous body. “Ooooooh. . .Suuuuccheeeh. . .” Akko moaned, feeling her hands spreading further out. Her body rearranged as the torrent of liquid sprung up within her spherical depths. Akko’s cheeks bulged outward, growing heavy and full. Anything that could possibly be repurposed in the name of holding juice was. “Issccch . . .sooo tight!” Akko finished just as a violent surge of growth took her. It was as if another fountain had been uncorked, making her fill even quicker. Her roundess jiggled violently. She now was taller than Either Lotte or Diana. The only person that could match her was Sucy, whose belly was coming dangerously close. 

“Coooome on. . .Haaah-kko. . .you know. . .you like it!” Sucy, her lewdness granting more control over her growth, thrust her belly out. A thick wall of blubber with an ocean of juice behind it thrust forward, dragging Sucy away from the helpful hands of her assistant. She could barely talk, her cheeks puffing up even more quickly than Akko’s. She could feel the tiny form of Lotte hunkering down, trying to avoid getting smooshed between the fruity walls. The feeling of the Finnish woman’s small hands against her growing mass only made Sucy more excited. Her stomach rolled outward, consuming ever more of her body. Her hands were sucked down into little depressions, the walls of her spherical bloat rising up around them. Her stomach raced outward, flowing over Lotte to smack into Akko’s. “Ooooh. . .BBBLUUURRUP. . .we’re huuuuge!” Sucy gasped, a final surge of growth pushing into Akko. 

Akko was unable to fight the erotic desires rising up within her. The growth, the tightness, the feel of Sucy jiggling just before her was too much. Another surge of growth came on, even stronger than the first. Her belly shoved into Sucy with enough force to push her down the stairs. Sucy’s own gut pushed back, forcing Akko into Diana. However, the blonde stood her ground. She pushed Akko forward, sending her and Sucy careening down the gigantic stairway together. 

The pair tumbled end over end, bouncing against each other and the stairwells like immense bowling balls. Each landing shook the centuries old staircase. Juice exploded out of them, leaving person sized blotches of dripping juice behind. “Suuuuuuusccccccyyyy!” Akko cried as her flabby form bounded up and down. She rolled and bounced blindly, flapping her arms and legs uselessly. The juice within her sloshed and frothed, some of the bubbles springing out of her lips. Sucy only laughed crazily, enjoying the dizzying rush. Akko would bounce against her stomach, then her butt, and then maybe her head. The two rolled like runaway boulders, crushing any student that was too slow to get out of their way. They ended their headlong roll by crashing from the stairs into a classroom. The door was smashed open first by Akko’s round butt. She was popped in fully when Sucy hit her seconds later. Akko landed with a wet splat amongst her fellow students, dousing the front row in juice. She lay gasping, shudders of growth running through her. 

“See. . .oooooh. . .told you. . .you would like. . .it!” Sucy gasped. It was all Akko could hear before intense pleasure clouded her consciousness. 

--- Spell Practice ---

The weeks following the stairwell accident were less eventful for the twin berries. Akko and Sucy were kept under strict watch, with only the most adept magic used to move them. This amounted to little movement at all. Classwork such as they could manage to complete was brought to them, with other things put on hold until their condition could be cured. Though the best professors were working on the case, it looked as though there would not be any permanent fixes until after the dance. Until then, Akko and Sucy were allowed to remain as they were: berries who grew at the whims of their libido or just at random times. Left to their own devices, confined mostly to their small dorms, and with limited oversight, the two billowing berries were in prime condition to reach their maximum size well before the dance. 

“Haaah-kko. . .come on. . .practice your. . .ooooh. . .levitation on me!” Sucy slurred her words, drunk on the feeling of her belly rubbing against Akko’s. They had been left sitting up, their juicy masses spreading across the carpet of their room. The bed had been either moved or crushed, mattresses thrown against the wall to help prevent cracking the foundations. Sucy’s alchemy set had long been crushed and any extra clothes that Akko had once possessed were now dyed the deepest hues of indigo and blue. Yet, neither woman could complain. There was a strange sense of fun to it all. “Make me. . .oooooh. . .bounce!” Sucy flapped her arms, making her body slosh up and down. 

Akko’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she heard the sounds of juice moving within her girlfriend. Her own body sounded like a water balloon that was slowly being rolled back and forth. Her hand almost lost the grip of her wand. Her hand was lost within the bulk of her body. Looking at Akko, most of her hands were hidden with only the wand showing. More than ever the wand was an antenna for magical energy, though it did not come from the world around the two women. 

“Hoo-kaaay. . .uuuugghh. . .” Akko swirled her hand around. It spun within the depression where her arm socket had once been. The juice within her whipped around, sloshing and forming into a whirlpool. Akko again almost dropped her wand, the chanting of the magical words stopping. She felt the liquid within her moving, following the currents created by her waving hand. Stranger still, the currents seem to be flowing upward. Rather than starting at her hand and spiraling downward, they were instead being sucked up. A shiver which grew into a rumble issued from within the great barrel that was Akko’s body. The tip of her wand glowed, becoming a piercing bright blue. Akko burbled out the final bits of the spell. A large beam shot across the room, bathing Sucy in its glow. 

“Did. . .did it work?” Akko asked, though knowing the answer. She flicked a hand up, Sucy’s gigantic mass following seconds later. Sucy “jumped” inches off the floor, landing with a boom that resounded through her fluid-filled mass. The floor shook, making Akko start to tip backwards. She flung her wand, trying to save herself. Amazingly, she felt herself be righted. “How. . .how is thissschc. . .ooooh. . .possible?” She drooled blue juices, feeling the currents within her spherical torso writhe. She swirled her wand, making her and Sucy whirl around. Drunk with enjoyment, Akko continued to manipluate their bodies. The telekinetic spell bounced the two women higher and higher. Each landing dented the floor more and sent splashes of juices across the room. 

“Think. . .aaah. . .about it. . .Akko,” Sucy could hardly speak, lost in the pleasure of bouncing. Her body was so heavy, beyond the point where it should be moved at all. The levitation and subsequent levitation made her juice froth, her arms wobbling madly as she rippled. “You’re basically. . .ooouuuggh. . .a magical creature. . .now.” Sucy spoke even as her head came near the ceiling. Akko’s spell grew ever stronger as it fed off of the magic within her body. Further, they were acted upon by magic already set in motion. Perverse excitement filled the pair, leading to the inevitable results. Their bodies grew, sprouting outward with each landing. The girls sprouted up and out, bellies unstopped by any corporeal barrier. The walls they bumped into were crushed, the floor caving in beneath their weight. They grew until they were taller than most men, their heads well over seven feet. Their weight was nearly unmeasurable, filled to the brim with liquid heaviness. 

GGRRRRUUUNNNCCCH! The wooden floor under Sucy gave way and she fell partially through it. Her body lurched up and down, liquid moving even after she had landed. Her feet, hardly visible through sagging berry flesh, kicked in a room that was not her own and a level lower. She gasped, the knowledge of what she had done fueling further growth. The hole she had created grew even tighter, her breath stolen as she puffed up and around the broken boards. The growth was only further exacerbated when Akko crashed through moments later. There was a scream from the ladies whose roof was destroyed. 

Sucy looked through dazed eyes over at Akko. She looked across a carpet that she had previously only ever walked on. Akko was in the process of puffing up further, the last bits of her hands sucked into her juicy mass. The wand she had so proudly been using moments before had slipped away and skittered across the floor. “Geeze. . .even when you are. . .good at magic. . .you cause problems.” Sucy said, juice flowing in thick and lusty streams from her mouth. The comment was enough to push both of the over the edge for further growth. Akko was denied a response as the entire floor around them collapsed. Their gigantic, blimpy forms crashed down fully into the room below theirs. Plaster and wood bounded off of them, saving the other girls from injury. A cloud of dust coated everything, obscuring the berries. Though, it could not hide the sounds of their frenzied kissing. 

--- The Dance ---

Much to the delight of the school, the dance had finally come. It was to be the crowning event of the year, where the ladies were free to mingle and party until their legs could not longer hold them up. In that regard, Akko and Sucy were ahead of the pack. Lacking discernable legs or arms, they could party until the lights came on and the janitorial staff started to break down the ballroom. The two were free to be the life of the party, filled to excess with their own juice and the punch that the school had provided. The pair had never looked bigger. The feedback loop of erotic feelings leading to growth had pushed them into a new strata of size. Their wobbly, immense forms filled the center of the dance floor. Various couples and groups of girls would accidentally hit the rotund couple, coating their finery in blueberry drippings. Not that the pair particularly minded. Whether bouncing off of each other or other students, they were happy to be front and center for the dance. 

“Ooooooh. . .Akko. . . wobble for. . .for me!” Sucy grinned, looking over the top of her bloated chest. She saw first the upper hemisphere of her mass, formed into a planetoid of barely contained juice. Sucy’s long, pinkish-blue hair fell about her rounded shoulders, draining off of faux-shoulders as decoration for her juicy roundness. Once past the curve of her torso, she could begin to see Akko as the orbiting spheroid that she was. “Lemme see. . .uuuuooooh. . that juice. . .flowing!” More than usual, Sucy had trouble spitting her words out. She had grown tighter over the previous days, her body seemingly reaching the limits of growth potential. Now more than a head bigger than any other woman in the school, save Akko, Sucy was an imposing figure. With hands that could do little more than flap, she rubbed the precious inches around her sunken wrists. “It’s. . .aaaahhh. . .dance afterall. . .” She smiled, eager to get another dosage of carnal intensity. 

“You. . .hoooooo. . .dance!” Akko shot back, feeling the same tightness that was ripping through her girlfriend. Akko listed back and forth, rolling on a formless butt that would crush any support underneath. “I’m. . .schooo. . .tight.” She finished, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. She dribbled juicy spittle onto her dress, which was biting into her fruity bulk. Juice was leaking out of every pore, begging to flow free. It was a nervous, elated energy which pulsed through her. She felt as if she had been eating for weeks straight, with no more room in her belly. Yet, the juicy continued to flow. 

“Coooome on. . .” Sucy started to shuffle as she was able. It was little more than sliding or flapping her hands and feet, yet the ripples produced were more than enough to grow into body shaking undulations. “. . .dance. . .whoooooo. . .with me!” Sucy flapped her hands, trying to force her jiggles to tumble her into her girlfriend. If she couldn’t dance with Akko, she would at least make sure their bulks rested upon one another. Her hands flopped and bounced, drumming out a random beat on her taut body. She sounded like an innertube filled with liquid, thrumming out a wet beat for the rest of the dance floor to enjoy. 

Akko watched Sucy’s pathetic attempts to roll and move. Under a spotlight of shifting lights, formed magically into different shapes, Sucy’s natural beauty was elevated even further. The big and bulbous nature of her body only made her all the more attractive. Waves traveled out from her hands, moving across her vast body. Akko watched, eyes widening. Her tongue lolled out and a familiar feeling crept upon her. She held her arms back, making her roundness roll away from Sucy. She lay crooked up by her butt and back, her belly pointed towards the other woman. “Suuuuuccccyyy. . .you’re soo. . .ooooh. . .fudge. . .I’m growing again.” Akko moaned, her stomach exploding in size. It grew outwards violently, making her grow in huge spurts. The tightness within her grew ever more extreme as she bloated upwards. Akko raced towards the ceiling, the final fountain of erotic pleasure being tapped. She was growing at a rate unbound, so large that she was even starting to push Sucy back. 

Sucy was hit by the brunt of Akko’s gut, making her bounce as she was lifted into the air briefly. Her eyes rolled backward, her heart thumping within the juicy sea. She moaned, starting to match Akko in growth. Tears of juice streamed down her face and berry drool from the corners of her mouth. The explosive growth combined with the near painful tightening was exquisite, a pleasure which made all other pleasures pale in comparison. “Itsssccch. . .all I’ve ever. . .ooooohhhh. . .wanted!” Sucy felt her dress ripping, her chest tightening. Sucy flapped her hands and wiggled her feet, using whatever mobility she had left. As she grew bigger and bigger that mobility slipped away. Her hands were finally hidden for good, trapped within a cocoon of juicy skin. Her cheeks puffed out, her mouth swollen from berry fluids. Sucy blew a sloppy kiss to Akko, who was likewise struggling against her own bodies. With nothing else left to do, the girls continued on their reckless growth. 

Girls scattered away from the pair, their professors running forward to try and contain the situation. There was little that could be done. Sucy and Akko were towering silos of juice, their bodies barely able to contain it. They moaned and wheezed, air being forced out of their lungs as the tautness increased. It was maddening, equal parts pleasure and pain. Their bodies were twice as tall as any of the women in the school and many times wider. They were self-contained seas, brimming forth with dark blue liquid. They bounced and rocked off of each other, each smack causing further bouts of growth. Their dresses ripped away, leaving them naked. Yet, through the blinding tightness they could not even tell. Their senses began and ended with the feeling of juice being forced into bodies that could no longer take the strain. They licked their lips, knowing that the end was coming. Finally, it did. 

BOOOOOOOSSCCCHH!

GOOOOOOOOOSCCHH!

Twin geysers of juice erupted in the old ballroom. The rococo styled room was doused in dark shades of blue. Two tidal waves swept outward, carrying furniture, students, and faculty alike with it. The room was flooded until a door was forced open, then the waves were sent careening wildly through the halls. Students were left stranded on bannisters or under tables. Dresses were soaked and stained, with some of the students turned blue from being submerged. All lines of blue led back to the center of the ballroom wherein two women lay intertwined. 

“That was amazing.” Akko gasped, looking at the ceiling. Sucy’s naked body lay atop hers. The two were skinny once more, though no less blue or berrified. They had finally disposed of their excess juice and were now free to intermingle once more. They kissed, tasting each other’s unique flavor. Their arms, once restricted by their own bulk, now freely caressed each other. At least until their juice began to flow again, the two could kiss and make love as a normal couple.