"Thin? Hahaha~ You're much too funny Ms Celly! Being thin may be attractive for some, but I'm starting to think perhaps being ripe is where the next big craze will be! Imagine with me: lovely blueberries on every corner, chatting away without a care in the world, succulently enjoying your gum as the catalyst to bring about a new revolution of blueberry delight the world over! Oh~ It'd be simply marvelous!" Rarity's words flowed between delighted smacks and chews of her gum. Her mind was alight with creative juices, both literal and figurative.
If one was to give Rarity a once over, they would have easily spotted the several dark sapphire splotches of blue cropping up across her body, each swallowing up more and more of her porcelain white tone and seeping deeper into her body. Even her clothes were affected by the splotches, turning a similarly bluer shade of their former selves. Her belly had happily surged forward at least a foot ahead of her, slowly still swelling out and filling her arms with copious amounts of berry flesh to tease and please. Her other assets were slowly joining into the fray, thickening her backside and chest.
"Rarity, listen to yourself! Why would you want the whole world to be blue?" Twilight tried to intervene, halfway reaching out a hand before withdrawing it in fear of becoming a berry herself.
"Easy Darling: being big and blue would make everything so much easier~ So much more fulfilling! We'd finally be able to resolve so much if we just embraced the berry inside each of us!" Rarity's impassioned speech only seemed to suit her swelling needs, but her darkening figure also exhumed a very fine mist of blue, the sweet smell and ever so faint taste of blueberry pie beginning to fill the air.
"Miss Rarity, you're being more absurd than I, and that takes quite the cake. Even if a blueberry girl like yourself were to be someone outside of this factory, which by the way your contract clearly states otherwise, I have a suspicion only someone like myself would be able to take you and your desires seriously," Celly groaned, encircling her changing guest. "Now, if we could perhaps get you somewhere safe, like say my Juicing Room or perhaps my Popping Room we can get all this juiciness handled."
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