Mary squeezed and rolled and finally stretched enough to grab the phone.
Please, please Bob help me.
What's up buttercup?
I need your help please come and help me now.
Bob could hear the desperation in her voice but couldn't come right then.
As she waited she felt herself gurgle and bubble. She worried minute by minute that she might explode.
When Bob came over and knocked on the door she screamed at him to get in there now.
His jaw hung open as he looked at her almost spherical form.
He pulled down on her so that they could talk face to face.
What do you expect me to do about this?
What the hell happened?
What do you think happened? I turned into a blueberry and I am still growing. Do something.
As he pulled her around he noticed that she was still very pliable.
It was about at that point that her tit struck his lips and he tasted the sweetest blueberry juice he had ever tasted and pulled it back and started sucking.
He was so mesmerized by the juice that he didn't notice that his balls were swelling to the size of bean bag chairs. When his feet left the floor he realized that the juice was flowing into him but not all in all areas. He tried to release but he saw stuck on her tit.
As he was forced to continue to suck his belly rounded out and he now had three very large ball appendages to his formerly muscular body.
When she was drained her tits were still massive as were her hips but all the formula had been sucked out of her and transmuted to a non active substance. Meaning neither one would continue to grow.
They both had a purple blue tinge to their skin. Both were able to waddle around in their shape but they both remained the altered shaped they had become even when they tried plastic surgery their form responded by filling those parts up again with the juice.