Finally, Part 3 of the series and the final one! This time, Fresh needs to be her berry. And she decides to properly thank him for everything he's done.

This one is a bit lighter on the story than say, the previous part, but I was able to delve a little bit more into their relationship. Both of them really love each other, genuinely care about each other, and want to see the other happy. And yet, both of them feel like they don't deserve each other, like they could be happier with someone else. It's something I'd like to explore a bit more, maybe in non-inflation stories, but they will stay together.

Story was about 3200 words.
Characters © myself

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“Ok, I just need you to stay like that for a few minutes.” Kishara said as she took out her tablet. Fresh smiled back at her and stayed motionless, sprawled out on the couch, wearing nothing on the upper half of his body. A few hours had passed since Fresh had swallowed a rude beagle, and his prey had already digested. The usually thin fox had was now sporting a much pudgier belly and a fat rear end. His arms, legs, cheeks, and even tail looked chubbier. But he didn’t mind being bigger and heavier for a change. After all, he had done it for the woman he loved.

Kishara was an artist, and a new commissioner wanted to see a sequence of a fox voring someone. And in need of practice, Fresh was willing to be a live model. Now the snow leopardess had to do a final picture of him, post digestion. 10 minutes passed in silence as she sketched her now hefty boyfriend. She let out a deep breath as she put the tablet pen down and stood up to stretch.

“So, how do I look?” Fresh jokingly asked with a corny smile on his face.

“Big and soft.” She walked over to the laying fox and poked his pudgy belly, her finger sinking into the fat flesh. He just laughed as it tickled. “Thank you so much for doing this, Fresh. You really are the greatest boyfriend a girl could ask for.” She leaned over and hugged him tightly, his extra fat squishing against her.

“It’s no problem, Kishara.” Fresh stood up and returned the embrace, giving the snow leopard a romantic kiss as they held each other. “I’d eat a lot more prey if that’s what it would take to make you happy.”

“I know. And that’s definitely not because you like being a predator.” A wry smile grew on her face as Fresh blushed, the fact still embarrassing him. “It’s ok. You’re still such a sweetheart and I know you’d do anything for me. And I for you.” The two of them held each other close, enjoying the warmth as their fur brushed together. Even when they were doing strange things like inflating or eating others, they loved each other and enjoyed any time they spent together.

“And there’s one more thing I’d really like you to do for me tonight.” Kishara said as she broke off their embrace and went to get something from a cabinet. Her commissioner wanted three sequences done, and she only needed to sketch the final one, with Fresh again as her model.

“Aw, come on.” The fox let out a long, tired yawn. “I spent most of the day eating and digesting someone for you. Aren’t you tired of drawing? Can this wait for tomorrow?”

“Hey, I’ve spent most of the day drawing, and I think all my work so far has been great! I may as well keep my hot streak going!” Kishara returned with a small box and her tablet at the ready.

“Fine, what is it this time?” Fresh gave a defeated sigh. She said nothing but gave a wry smile as she pulled at a piece of candy from the box she was holding. The wrapper had a distinctive logo. Fresh’s eyes widened as he finally recognized the pack, pinching his eyes shut for a moment sure he wasn’t mistaken. “What flavor?”

“The classic!” Kishara smiled sweetly as Fresh popped the candy into his mouth. The instant it touched his tongue, the flavor of blueberry overwhelmed his mouth. It was a sweet candy, one the fox had only a few times before. Biting down on the candy caused a gush of juice to flow out, which he quickly swallowed alongside the candy.

Fresh stood up and stood in front of the couch. Kishara had already moved the coffee table out of the way and was sitting down, drawing tablet in hand. The snow leopard stared excitedly as a small blue spot formed on the fox’s black nose. “It’s starting!” She smiled as she started to sketch on her tablet. Fresh crossed his eyes and focused on his muzzle. As she said, his orange fur was starting to turn a deep blue.

The taste of blueberries lingered in Fresh’s mouth. Though he couldn’t see it, his entire head had changed color; orange fur a dark blue and white fur a deep purple. Even his short black hair was an even darker hue. He just let out a tired sigh. The candy’s effects were already going strong and he still had to wait for the rest.

“Can you take off your shirt please?” Kishara asked politely, though Fresh knew it would be coming off sooner or later regardless of his answer. To keep it from tearing, he pulled it over his head, exposing his now blue-furred chest and belly. The fox bent over and pulled up his pants leg, again greeted by more blue fur. A quick head turn saw even his tail the same shade as the rest of his body. Kishara was busy sketching away as fast as she could, while Fresh just stood there, completely blue and waiting for the rest of the candy’s effects.

A loud gurgle emanated from his stomach and the blueberry flavor lingering in his mouth only grew stronger. Fresh looked down at the source of the noise, and as he thought, his belly was starting to swell outwards. Inch by inch the blue furred bulge pushed outwards, the loud gurgling continuing to echo in his ears. Kishara kept drawing but looked like she was having trouble. “Hey, think you could slow down your swelling?” She joked.

“Yeah, sure. Let me just control how fast that candy turns me into a blueberry.” Fresh rolled his eyes. His blue belly had swollen nearly six inches already and showed no signs of stopping. Curious, the fox grabbed the blue flesh and shook it. As he figured, it was met with a loud sloshing sound; the sound of blueberry juice filling him up. It wasn’t the first time he’d been a berry before, but he still found the sensation bizarre.

There was forceful pressure in the fox’s arms and legs. Slowly but surely, they began to stiffen and plump outwards. Fresh widened his stance to adjust to his new weight, but felt his swelling thighs press against each other again. More sloshing could be felt behind him. His butt was also quickly starting to fill up with the juice. It quickly swelled out a few inches, the waistband of his pants getting pulled down by his growing body. A small smile grew on the fox’s muzzle. It was embarrassing, but he really liked the feeling of having a big, inflated butt and thought he looked good with one. The few times Kishara caught him like that, she agreed.

He shut his eyes for a minute, only to be greeted by his belly nearly doubling in size. The foot-large bulge jiggled and sagged with the weight of the juice inside. A loud tearing noise drew his attention to his behind; the sweats he was wearing were starting to tear. Blue fur and flesh were peeking through holes on the legs of his pants and his underwear was showing itself prominently. Though he struggled, Fresh’s arms were too stiff and heavy to pull off his sweats before they were damaged further. Another loud rip left him feeling a slight chill, the remains of his pants falling to the floor. The bloated blue fox just stood there clad in only his boxers as he continued to watch his body swell and his girlfriend draw.

The strangest sensations he could feel started in his chest and back. Fresh’s body started to push outwards, his back and chest swelling up and catching up with his belly. His body grew rounder and even larger, hitting nearly three feet large. The gurgling noises started to subside, but the taste lingered. Another few minutes and his arms and legs were pulled into the massive blue sphere that was his body. His head and neck started to sink inwards too, his cheeks puffing outwards a little bit from all the juice built up inside, but not enough to really impact his speech.

Sloshing noises quickly replaced the gurgling noises in Fresh’s body as the juice began to settle. Four feet large in diameter, the now blue fox much more resembled a giant piece of fruit than his usual furry body. Kishara kept a laser focus on her drawing, only glancing upwards occasionally to gauge his size and expression. After almost ten minutes of silence, Kishara got up and gave the foxberry a gentle hug, being careful to not apply too much pressure.

“How do you feel?” She asked as she prodded Fresh’s blue body, her finger sinking into his blue furred flesh.

“Heavy, tired, ripe.” Fresh did his best to crack a smile at his bad joke around his puffy cheeks.

“Really, Fresh. I can’t thank you enough for doing all of these pictures for me.” Kishara spoke, a tinge of sadness in her voice.

“Kishara.” Fresh’s voice took on a much more commanding tone. “I wouldn’t do stuff like this if I was really uncomfortable with it, and I’m sure you wouldn’t force me to. I’ve never once said I don’t like this. So please,” His voice growing much calmer and softer, “don’t be upset about doing this. I’ll gladly be a berry for you any time that you need.”

“I know, and you really are the greatest guy a girl could ask for.” Kishara let out a hefty sigh. “I just feel like you’re willing to do so much for me and that I should be doing more for you.” She sat down and leaned next to the big berry fox.

“I don’t need much.” The fox mumbled through puffed cheeks. “I really am just happy to be with you and to see you happy. I really care about you, and as far as I can tell, you care about me too.”

“Of course I care about you! I just sometimes feel like a bad girlfriend. Like I don’t’ deserve to be with someone like you.”

“Never feel like that.” Fresh spoke with a tinge of anger. “If anything, I don’t deserve to be with a girl like you. And I’m still amazed you settled for me.”

“I didn’t settle! I would never be able to find a better man than you.” The snow leopard stood up and hugged her berried boyfriend. The pair both had their doubts, yet still both knowing they keep their other half happy. “I love you, Fresh.”

“I love you too, Kishara.” Fresh’s body squished a bit as she hugged him, her arms sinking into his round blue body. The juice inside him shook, causing the fox to feel a little tighter. “Careful though. I feel tight, there are a lot of electronics out, and we don’t have permission from the landlord to paint this place blue.” He let out a cautious smile, juice dribbling down his chin as he spoke.

“Right.” Kishara broke off the hug. “Let me go get the juicer.” She walked into their bedroom behind him, taking a few minutes to find the tool. As she walked backed while carrying it, the snow leopard playfully poked the blue fox’s extremely swollen, underwear-clad butt.

“H-hey! Watch it!” Fresh blushed, his bloated cheeks turning an even darker shade of blue.

“Ooookay.” She let out a wry smile as she got the juice pump ready. “But you know, that nice ass looks good on you.” Fresh’s eyes went wide, and he blushed even harder. His ears stood straight up in embarrassment. “And I’m really sorry, but for males, this pump, um…” She stammered as she read the instructions. “-- it’s got to go, um... yeah.” She motioned to her backside. It was her turn to blush as she spoke, the idea of sticking a hose up her partner’s rear still sounding strange.

“Urgh, fine. Can’t be any worse than when you need to be juiced.” Fresh moved his blue tail out of the way and winced as Kishara slid the hose up his bum. She walked back around and rolled his body down, so the second pump could be attached to his mouth. Once both hoses were attached, Kishara turned the pump on. Blue juice flowed from both hoses into the machine, the fox’s spherical body slowly shrunk down and took on his regular proportions. After a few minutes of draining, Fresh was back to his old self, though his fur was still dyed a deep blue.

Fresh coughed up a bit of the remaining juice into a towel as Kishara emptied the machine into the sink. Upon finishing that, the blue fox was nearly tackled to the floor as the excited snow leopard ran over with a tight embrace. “So, were you at least able to draw me well?” Fresh asked with a joking smile.

“I did! Though I might need you to have another piece of candy, so I can get the perfect shade later.” She flashed a sweet, yet devilish smile. And Fresh really couldn’t make out if she was joking or not.

“Sorry, but before you do that, there is one thing I’d, um, like you to do for me.” The fox blushed and looked away from her.

“You’ve done so much for me these past few days, I’ll do whatever you want me!” She replied excitedly. Fresh turned around and grabbed the same box of candy he had a piece of. A quick shake of the box produced another piece, this time wrapped in a ruby red. Slowly and nervously, he handed it over to Kishara, whose eyes it up with both surprise and delight.

“Oh my, Fresh! You naughty fox, you!” She playfully teased. “But as an artist, who am I to disappoint, especially for someone as great as you?” Kishara unwrapped it and popped the piece into her mouth, the sweet taste of cherries tingling her tongue. It was quickly devoured, the delightful cherry juice flowing as she bit down. “Ooh, cherry! I’ve never tried this flavor before! Wonder how I’ll look?” Fresh’s eyes went wide as she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. As she backed up, he noticed the tip of nose had turned from a soft pink to a dark red.

Fresh looked away, almost ashamed to want to see her inflated into a giant round fruit. The red coloring quickly spread from the tip of her nose to the rest of her grey muzzle and white chin. The fur that had been grey was now a deep ruby, while her formerly white fur was a bright cherry red. Her face quickly took on the new hues, even her black spots turning the darkest shade. The coloration spread quickly throughout her entire body, dying her fur various shades. The snow leopard quickly took off her shirt and pants to save them from her inevitable growth, leaving the soon-to-be ripe fruit girl in her bra and panties, much to the delight of her blushing boyfriend.

“No need to be embarrassed! I like this just as much as you do!” Kishara’s warm, genuine smile put the Fresh at ease. Her long bushy tail, now the same deep red shades as the rest of her body, swayed in anticipation as loud gurgles emanated from her stomach. Sloshing noises could be heard as her belly slowly pushed outwards from the juice forming inside her stomach. Her gut slowly inched past her thin frame, gently sagging over her panties with the weight of the juice.

Fresh watched, mesmerized, at his love’s transformation. As gentle as possible, he placed his hands on her growing gut, feeling the juice slosh around inside as his fingers grew into her swelling flesh. Kishara let out a sweet purr as he gave her cherry-red belly, sticking out eight inches from her body, a soft rub.

Though he couldn’t tell yet, the same sloshing and stretching feelings she felt in her belly started to show somewhere else; her chest. Due to the candy, her red-furred breasts started to fill with the juice, her bra stretching as well. Kishara’s usually comfortable B cups had already filled outwards to a lovely D cup, much to her delight. The blue fox stood and went to step back, but Kishara grabbed him before he could. She pulled his head in and pressed it tightly against her bright red breasts, letting out another loud purr as she felt them grow against his muzzle like water balloons.

Fresh let out a loud gasp as she let him go, clearly flustered and amazed. Kishara really knew he loved to see her get big, so she was going to give him a show. She turned around quickly, feeling the same sloshes coming from her rear. Her tail waved from side to side as her butt swelled, straining her panties. Each cheek swelled a good few inches before her underwear slipped between and looked more like a thong.

She turned around once more, her breasts now an E cup and her glorious red belly over a foot large and only growing faster. Fresh got up once more to rub it, this time reaching around to squeeze her growing, panty-clad rear. The snow leopard felt a tightness in her arms and legs, each swelling and limiting her movement. Her back started to push outwards and her chest started to even out a bit with her belly. Dark red spots started to appear on her tight bra, with red cherry juice starting to leak out.

As her body took on a more spherical shape, Kishara’s arms and legs started to be engulfed, sinking in to the red cherry she had become. After a few more minutes of swelling, the sloshing and gurgling noises from the snow leopard stopped. Her body was nearly five feet round, almost a foot bigger than Fresh had been as a berry. The bra she had on was only just barely covering her G cup breasts. It was nearly completely stained red as juice leaked from her nipples and dripped onto her completely massive belly. Even her butt, which had been a nice size before, was now a foot large per cheek. Her head was barely visible, making a large dent in her plump spherical body.
“So, how do you feel?” Fresh got up and parroted the question she had asked when he was a fruit.

“Gud.” Kishara’s answer was muffled by her puffed cheeks.

“Good.” Fresh pressed his still blue-furred body up against the giant red cherry that his girlfriend currently was. He gave her a gentle hug, feeling just how tight her body had become. He carefully rolled her head towards him, stroking her hair and giving a kiss on the cheek. In a blissful state, she shut her eyes tightly and let out a loud purr, excess juice dribbling out of her mouth.

“I could juice you now if you want, but um, would it be ok to keep you like this for a while?” The still-blue Fresh asked sheepishly, despite already know how she would respond.

“Yes! Feels good!” Kishara nodded exuberantly. She absolutely loved the feeling of being huge and inflated, even if she was a berry. And she found it even better if someone like Fresh was there to keep her company.

“Thank you for letting me do this. Love you Kishara.” Fresh gave her massive body another hug, eager to play around with his new fruity girlfriend.