Tiffany Atkinson, born on the fourth of August, 1998. She was born with gusto and grace, wailing as loudly as possible to signal the coming of a preacher, a lover, and a fighter. A pale child, but not frail, Tiffany grew into a sultry body with solid hips, perky breasts, and a cushy rear. With time came a head of curly golden hair and emerald eyes, with flawless skin and the face of an angel. Over ten years of exercise and training under her sensei at the Royalty Jiu-Jitsu Studio gave her a slim frame and muscle to match, as well as a black belt. Tiffany lives in London, on the Northern side of the River Thames, in an apartment complex known as the River Grand. There, she watches over her younger siblings, her two-and-a-half year old brother and seven-year old sisters. Her father works at the Museum of London, which isn't too far away, as a curator and expert archaeologist, while her mother stays home and looks after the children.
The Atkinsons have a more than decent income, able to afford the necessities with a little extra to be sure. Tiffany is the eldest child at 17, but acts nothing of it. She denies her superiority and is compassionate and kind by nature. She has her father's spirit and her mother's heart, with a love for the fun and unusual. She has a fighting spirit, too, one unbound by nature and bestowed upon her by an unknown element. Tiffany loves her family, her country, and just about everything and everyone she knows. She does well at her school, Hamilton Academy, and has a great many friends. She even has a boyfriend, a charming young fellow by the name of William. And, yes, while she does love him, she knows that true love is established through a stable marriage, and patiently waits for the day the two can become one. Until then, it's a matter of getting a college education and keeping the family safe.
Yet, there is something about Tiffany that only she herself knows, a secret pleasure that equally intrigues and frightens her. It all stems from the popular American film Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, which, when she was little, gave to her an image of a young girl being filled to the brim with blueberry juice, turning her into a human blueberry. This unprecedented horror shocked her at first, but suddenly, it became an object of wonder and pleasure, a unique and irresistible dream. Ever since then, she's wondered what it would be like to be a blueberry. She's always dreamt of it, her body being so full, so huge. She often finds herself daydreaming about it, licking her lips with glee, her eyes full of fantastical lust. She doesn't know why she enjoys the idea so much, this blueberry fetish of hers. It gives her unusual feelings, pleasurable feelings, feelings she can't quite understand or interpret. And while no one knows this secret, she wants nothing more than to tell William, but for fear of his abandoning her, she waits, eagerly, to marry him and tell him the daunting fantasy that she's been hiding.
Little did she know that the day she would come to tell William her secret would come a lot sooner than she imagined, under very different circumstances.
What are these circumstances?
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