Lilium's Berry Good Walk

(Contains blueberry juice inflation)

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Thank goodness the weather was finally improving. The first months of the year had been an alternating assault of snow and rain leaving the ground frozen over. After almost doing nothing through December winter wanted to deliver some ice cold hell out of spite before departing.

Spring had finally rolled in after only a few weeks of warm sunshine. It was about freakin time as far as Lilium was concerned. A young and youthful body required hours of rigorous exercise to keep in shape. The cold was never really an issue for a lopunny's thick with fur, among other things. Having half the county covered in ice, however, made that kind of routine hard to keep up. Paw pads were not that slip resistant.

Sure, Lilium could have gone to a gym, but they disagreed with her...special lifestyle. 'Too distracting around the regular patrons,' complained the Pokegym attendant. The way that young punk gawked shamelessly at her naked, jiggling breasts almost proved the point.

Not that she minded such adorable attention, but they were not the only parts of Lilium that jiggled anymore. That was why she stood naked on the bathroom scale with a glare of fiery hell at the number it gave. Not that a woman's rage could convince the machine to turn back a few dozen notches. Maybe she could have dialed back that consistent pizza consumption over winter. Hourglass had been her favorite figure, but now her waist had thickened out a little. There was definitely some stomach pudge distracting from her perfectly plump bunny butt and huge boobs.

One side glance at the mirror caught the offending middle bulge destroying her voluptuous profile. That was all Lilium needed to get pumped for an extra long run today. She was out the door in minutes, pausing only to grab her music player and lock up. The apartment key had to be kept hidden in a fake rock amid a pile of dozens. Lilium had a habit to not wear anything with pockets if anything at all when she could help it. Town legends speak of how the only time she wears pants is to go grocery shopping. A lot of money could be saved when not invested in the overpriced scam that was clothing.

Besides, there were only a few prudes that did not enjoy when perfection strutted past. Especially when this town sat on the edge of a long spanning forest trail.

"Good morning," Lilium sang to Mr. and Mrs. Burkin walking their dogs by just as she hit the sidewalk.

They returned her greeting with casual smiles while Lilium trotted past to avoid wet dog noses eager to catch a sniff. The brief run down the street was an excellent warm up to find her stride. Weeks of loafing had not left her completely unfit, but cardio definitely felt out of practice.

"Yeah, baby, shake that tail!"

One of Lilium's giant ears twitched behind her before the rest of her head turned to follow its direction. A few of the older town trainers were mingling on the porch of, presumably, one of their homes when she had bounced into view. This was no surprise by now. She was on friendly terms with most of the people in town; they enjoyed a show, and she relished the attention.

Speaking of which, now was a great time to do some stretches. Lilium arched her back with both arms thrust for the sky and then spread her legs to attempt touching her paws. This failed thanks miserably to a flabby gut in the way, but the chorus of catcalls for her presenting a fluffy rear kept her confidence from crumbling.

Giving the boys a friendly wave, Lilium set out determined to burn some fat. The ground still felt cold, but the shifting of dirt under the lopunny's pink paw pads felt so beautiful. Things came back almost naturally before she had even left the buildings behind dense treelines. Lilium set her playlist on shuffle and settled into an autopilot run. Most of the trail was pretty much a straight run, with a few soft turns for miles, so she was free to enjoy her surroundings and thoughts until her lungs gave out.

That was not for a surprisingly long time considering her current shape. Lilium had not realized how much she missed these morning exercises. The feeling of wind brushing her fur. Sucking on cold, moist air with heavy breaths. A constant shifting of her curvy hips and breasts with each step. Yup. Nothing beat going all natural when out in nature.

With the possible except losing so much awareness, you become lost.

Lilium slowed to a stop hunching forward to place hands on her knees. The swaying sacks of her chest jostled with the rhythmic expansion and deflating of her lungs. She spat out some phlegm before taking a careful look around. Maybe it was just the seasons still changing, but this whole area seemed new to her. Had they cleared out a branching path and she did not realize the diversion of her jog?

GRRRLLLLWW!

More importantly, why had she gone on a jog before eating breakfast? Lilium straightened up while resting a hand on her complaining belly. Oh right, that disgusting mound of pudge was still there. Only going out to exercise on an empty stomach was sure to result in a quicker fat burn. That fantastic leap of logic had her utilizing any remaining breath by sputtering various curses about poor decision making.

Lilium was a nudist, not a genius after all.

The lopunny's thick curves trembled for a minute until she finally regained some composure. Letting out a deep sigh, Lilium could do little else but backtrack. It was not like these were deep wilderness, or she was not still moving along a frequently used trail. The real problem was not ruining it by scarfing half the fridge in ravenous hunger upon returning home.

Well, one problem at a time. Lilium puffed her chest out in a deep breath through her little pink nose. She had barely turned to leave when something on the air registered that made her ears perk. Several quick sniffs confirmed this was not a trick of ugly stomach cravings. There was fresh fruit nearby, blueberries to be exact. A lopunny that enjoyed dishing them on her pancakes could never mistake their sweet smell.

BRRRAAWWW!

Lilium cast a wary glance down the forest trail before gingerly stepping off its invisible safety. Another groan from her stomach may have encouraged her to follow the scent like a real predator in need of nourishment.

It was a very short walk. Passing through some thick brush found the scent coming from the base of a rather large pine tree. Wrapping around its trunk almost like an embrace was many spidery branches of a blueberry bush. Dozens of its flowers had already ripened into big, round balls looking ready to burst with their liquid contents.

Except they did not look like blueberries. Lilium continued sniffing to confirm this was her prize, growing confused as she got close. Instead of the usual dark-blue or black colorations found on such berries, these were green...and covered in orange spots. Did that even make them safe to eat?

Hunger continued to drive her to pluck one berry from its stem. Despite being gentle, Lilium's grip still caused a small rupture that stained the fur of her fingers with a blue liquid. The scent of blueberries intensified ten fold, convincing her to pop it into her drooling mouth.

"O-oh!?" Lilium's ears and tail went stiff for a moment. The little fruit really had been bloated to burst. She had barely needed one bite to cover her tongue in a massive splash of blueberry juice. Such a sweet, robust flavor nearly caused her knees to buckle as her body relaxed once more. A few precious seconds were passed sloshing the berry from cheek to cheek before swallowing the load in one big gulp.

That settled that. Lilium tackled the bush with all the energy her jog had built up. Each brightly colored berry vanished into her muzzle one at a time, making her tail dance with every mini-explosion of excessive juice. It was not until every berry was stripped from the branches that she felt satisfied enough to awkwardly shuffle back onto the trail.

"Burp!" Lilium covered her mouth trying to muffle the release of gasses. Geez, now her stomach felt as bloated as it looked. Good thing fresh fruits were more healthy than deep-fried junk. Ugh, all the juice had left her fingertips stained blue too. She tried sucking on a few hoping to avoid excessive soap scrubbing later.

All her attempts did nothing to help clean off the jarring coloration.

If anything, that had seemed to spread.

"What the heck!?" Lilium's panicked cries broke through the peaceful silence of the woods. This was not juice. The beautiful brown coloration of her fur was being consumed as she watched blue ooze across all her digits. She twisted her hands around in frantic whines, watching the color overtake their backs while her plush pink pads became a slightly brighter shade of blue.

Despite frantic shaking, she felt helpless to dislodge such harsh discoloration of her fur. The strange flow of mysterious dye continued creeping past her wrists to change the coat of her arms.

GRRRRRGLE!

"Bwurp!?" Lilium burped again feeling her stomach give a hard shift. It was like the contents of her fruity meal had suddenly doubled in size leaving her insides very tight. Lopunny ears twitched nervously practically hearing the sloshing of liquids with each movement. "Aw hell no!"

Lilium's worry boiled over into anger at seeing a blotch of blue had discolored the area around her belly button. It poured out in all directions to thoroughly coat the once cream fur of her belly and moved on to envelop the rest of her.

"What the hell kind of berries were those!?" Lilium mused while cupping her breasts. Their cleavage got a fresh coat of blue that crawled up to meet her arms coloration at the shoulder. A chill told her this had continued up her neck.

Lilium twisted and turned watching this strange dye cover the last patches of brown across her jiggling butt and paws. The constant shifting swung her huge ears into view, revealing even they were not spared a full conversion. Before long the lopunny was nothing but a walking display of vibrant blue hues.

"What the hell is this?" Lilium asked again, hoping some random force in the woods would pass by for an answer. She forced paws to begin walking back down the trail determined to head straight for the town clinics. Each footfall was a bit clumsy with her stubborn desire to keep checking out every curve of her shapely body. "Was that some kind of poison? I don't feel that bad...just...full? Oh god!"

Both hands slammed atop Liliums stomach just as she walked into the main pathway. There was no way her stomach flab had gotten bigger, but the undeniably squishy flesh pushing back said otherwise. A loud sloshing from inside brought her walk to a horrified stop. Fluids rushed at the back of her throat like an urge to vomit that Lilium swallowed back, leaving the taste of blueberries on her tongue. Her stomach's contents were sloshing violently like some shaking milk jug. There was no way a few dozen berries could have had so much juice. Yet the pressure continued to mount against her tender skin.

BWOOSH!

"Aah haa!! The fuck!?"

Lilium staggered, almost losing her balance due to a sudden shifting in her body weight. It was no modest adjustment either. The offending belly fat that had brought her out here had been minuscule enough to consider wearing a shirt to hide it. Now she had a full blown gut exploding out her middle. The lopunny's jaw dropped looking at the sagging blue sphere that blocked her view of the ground. Hands gingerly cupped and squeezed at the fur around its deep belly button, eliciting an involuntary moan. Everything was so tender, bloated, and becoming more so as she held it.

"Oooh! Aah! Aah!"

All efforts to push her stomach back in proved futile. Blue furry flesh continued to bubble and bulge around Lilium's fingers until she had a pseudo-pregnant gut pushing up against her breasts.

SPLUSH!

"GYAAAAAH!"

Granted her stomach never stopped swelling at that point, but Lilium was finding other things to become frantic about. Her gaze whipped over one shoulder crying out to see her perfect bubble butt had doubled in size.

GOOSH! SPLUUSH!

...tripled in size! The bloated lopunny cheeks rippled as they hung low enough to rub against the back of her thighs. Before her trembling hands could reach back to grasp them, Lilium groaned from another hard shift. Pressure mounted in her sides moments before waist and hips popped outwards by several inches. They became increasingly flush with the round sphere of her stomach, destroying the hourglass figure Lilium was so famous for.

The lopunny did not want to believe it, but the near constant sounds of shifting water in her ears proved she was filling up with juice. Years of research had taught Lilium many fruits affected a pokemon's stats or even their levels. Never had she heard of one that changed colors or ignited excessive bloating.

BWOOMP!

"Eek!"

A twinge in her thighs got Lilium's bloated butt moving again. Her legs had joined in on the swelling, gradually widening her stance with their increasing girth. Even so, she forced her inflating body into the fastest jog she could manage back down the forest trail. She just needed to find somebody, anybody, before she got too big to move at all.

SPLSH! SPLSH! SPLSH! SPLSH! SPLSH! SPLSH!

A few awkward hops into her run told Lilium even that would be a desperate struggle. Everything was bouncing in hard, loud splashes like some water bag. Inch by inch her stomach ballooned out bigger, merging with her hips and smoothing out the crack of her ass. She almost fell forward when her back popped out, forming a hump that billowed out to give her torso even more perfect spherical shape.

Eventually, she was forced to stop for breath after failing to get a quarter mile down the trail. Juice was not only a big hindrance but weighed her down worse than any diet problems. Lilium gave a pathetic groan trying to pat down her rounded sides. There was little flexibility left in her torso, much less anatomy. Her arms were also starting to get difficult to reach with the biceps puffed thick and jiggly.

A slight breeze tickled across her stretched hide, causing Lilium to look around for another surprise. Not only had her body been progressively expanding outwards, but surging her eye line higher in the process. Already she was getting tall enough to see some younger treetops, while the ground became increasingly obscured by a sea of her shifting blue fur.

Granted her legs were in much worse shape. The lopunny forced herself to resume moving in desperate hope for aid. The fact her large rippling form had not encountered a single person yet did not ease her stress.

Lilium did not make it far before the final curves of her butt receded into the larger sphere forming her center. With hip joints absorbed into the swelling ball of fur her run reduced into a fast shuffling, and then a frustratingly slow waddle. Her stance had been forced so wide she would have looked ready to do a split, had Lilium still possessed normal legs. What remained of her knees were being swallowed up into the bulging mounds of her thighs. They did not seem to want a complete melding into her body sphere but remained equally useless the thicker Lilium got.

"Oh no!" Lilium squeaked directing her eyes and hands to her breasts. The moment she had been dreading might happen had arrived. A pressure mounted deep within her precious babies, making her knead their tightening flesh in an attempt to alleviate it. While that did cause several spurts of fresh blueberry juice to fly out and stain the curve of her great belly, that did not help. Her breasts pulled up tight against her chest filling up with excessing fluids until they looked like overinflated softballs.

FWOOMP!

Make those basketballs. In one hard rush, Lilium's breasts surged out of her hands and well past the measurement of traditional bra sizes. The force of their growth caused both mounds to bounce off the crest of Lilium's belly to smack her surprised face before settling back upon it as tight spheres.

A second later the flesh around each areola quivered. So much so that Lilium shuddered to feel her nipples ejecting rapid spurts of juice without her coaxing.

BA-THWOOM!

Another surge saw the lopunny tits bloat into spheres dwarfed only by the round body they were attached to. Lilium was far from thrilled that they completely blocked her frontal view with nothing but blue cleavage. Juice was trickling near steadily from nipples puffed to the size of pipe valves, causing the wet fur to bite whenever a cold breeze passed by.

Several grumbling curses escaped Lilium while she rubbed at her tit-smacked muzzle. Her eyes blinked in confusion a few times drifting fingertips down to her mouth. They pushed gently along the edge, and then her tongue passed over it to affirm the plush bloated flesh around it. "Oh come on! My face too?"

Lilium squeezed and licked her lips, finding them swelling up a little larger each time. They were practically forcing her jaws to rest slightly apart puffing bigger than breakfast sausages.

"Aah!?"

THWIP!

There came a flush of pressure in Lilium's arm before the hand feeling her lips was jerked away. It's sections puffed out in a surge to render it one aimless lump without an elbow to bend with. Even the fingers on her hand became puffed out meatballs without a knuckle to work with.

"Ack! No no no no!"

THWIP!

Being prepared for it still meant Lilium was helpless when her other arm repeated the inflation process. Mobility had become a luxury the lopunny could no longer indulge in. With a final pop, her shoulders disappeared into the rest of her expanding middle. The bloated stumps that had once been arms gently sank into the center ball of blue fur until only deep indentations where her puffed paws sunk into the flesh remained. She was just as round and bloated as a blueberry her color resembled.

Birds squawked in alarm as her body overtook the space of the trail itself. Breasts and sides continued to surge out and up breaking branches and overturning dens under shrubs. For being so tight and tender, Lilium was at least grateful her huge ass remained sturdy. Her view of the sky became more evident as her top broke through the oldest of treelines, while the increasing swell of her shoulders and boobs obscured her view of anything else.

If only the young men had remained hanging around their porch at that point. The sight of mountainous tits rising out of the distant forest would have been a subject talked about for years to come.

"Someone help!" Lilium screamed as she desperately tried to move even a small step. "Help me! Please! I'm turning...into a blueberry! Halp! I...AH CHUMT...HEY DON'T MMMPPPHHH!!

As if sensing the lopunny's last desperate attempt to signal anyone the pressure returned a final time across her face. Her usually alluring complexion contorted like there was food stuffed in her mouth. Cheeks quickly expanded beyond that with excessive amounts of fresh juice. So much that it even began drooling out the sides of her muzzle in an unstoppable waterfall. Within seconds the minor inflation rendered her jaw muscles too bloated to make more than gurgling grunts inaudible through pursed fishy lips.

CRRRSH!!

Lilium was not sure which direction, but she was reasonably certain some part of her was knocking over trees. She rolled her eyes and made a defeated grunt settling into the soft fur continuing to swell around her head. If the sight of a furry blimp in the middle of a public trail had not caught anyone's attention by now, a few trees breaking would probably not help her any. At least all the juice spilling out of her felt kind of soothing across the curve of her front side.

GRRRRRBBBLEM!

"Hrrmph!?" Lilium's ears perked up in curiosity. The shifting of all her internal juice seemed to change in a sharp turn. There came a sudden uprising of light taps along the expansive scope of her skin, to the point that she could see her boobs rapidly pushing out in random areas. Now she was just feeling like some popcorn bag or boiling pot.

"HURP!?"

Another hard shift cause Lilium's eyes to bulge out wide. This one had not come from inside her, but along her underside. At first, there was a rush of hope her paw stumps worked again. That was crushed when a breeze caused her house-sized body to rock back several yards across the forest floor. It took a long time before the lopunny's hide touched the ground again, and even then she bounced back into the air hovering across the grass for even longer.

Oh god, she was getting lighter? Lilium had just been puffed up with enough juice to quench a nation's thirst. That did not make a drop of sense.

Yet logic did nothing to stop Lilium's form from bouncing higher with each passing second. It was not long before she became light enough to escape gravity's hold entirely. Her frantic waving of hands and paws did nothing but slightly rotate the ball shape of her body in random directions.

Well, such flailing and attempts to call for help did increase her juice output tenfold. Blueberry juice rained down to stain large blotches of plants and dirt. A particular gust of cold wind made Lilium shudder at finding her unmentionable places were also gushing a bit as well.

Even if someone had finally come to investigate it would have been too late to help. Lilium gave one final cry before her body was picked up on the breeze above the treelines. Helpless as the blimp she now was, she gave was one parting muffled scream before the lopunny was gently pulled along wherever nature wanted her to go.

That turned out to be across the town itself. Lilium had been a favorite topic before, but now the humans and other pokemon would never forget the Lilium blimp that drifted across raining blueberry juice on all of them. Sadly no one realized what was going on until she had drifted well over the hillsides off to the next county. General concern left them hoping for the best. At least she was dripping her contents profusely from every possible orifice.

She was bound to run out of juice eventually, right?