Didja really think I wouldn't do anything for Juicy July? And I have the perfect victim for tonight's story.  Haedonr0cks has been trying to get through juicy July unaffected, but don't worry folks, Koffey makes sure the raccoon is turned into a ripe blueberry. Hope you enjoy reading. hehe.
(Small reference to https://www.furaffinity.net/view/52850301/ in here, give that a read too!)

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It was happening all over the place now. Ever since the month started, more and more headlines and reports popped up, talking about it. Furs all over the world were ballooning to cartoonishly big blueberries. Helplessly bloating up to the size of weather balloons, as their bodies were filled with juice.

Just the past two weeks alone, no less than one-thousand berrifications were reported. Most of which being the result of someone chewing down on the wrong piece of gum. Others were the fur had drank a bad batch of blueberry juice. Some cases, oddly enough, of furs drinking down an odd birthday shake, and then bloating up.

Haedon grunted, looking down his phone to read yet another article about a recent berrification. Apparently a group of three friends had been messing around with fireworks in the middle of a deserted field. The article mentions that one of the furs had chewed down on a stick of gum, bloated up, and then exploded, infecting the other two furs as the juice from him splashed on them. Thankfully, all of their scraps had been found, and all three were safely reformed later at a hospital. It didn’t make Haedon feel any better about it though.

“Man…some of these are getting pretty dangerous.” He sighed, the thought of popping enough to completely fry his nerves. He had been sure, double sure to not even look at anything that might have him berrified. He turned down any and all gum, no matter the flavor. He laid off fruit juice, afraid it would juice up his body. He even made sure to hold his nose whenever he walked by the blueberry section at the grocery store, afraid that even just breathing it in would be enough to bloat him up. He groaned, putting his phone back in his pocket, as he unlocked his apartment door, finally done with his walk back from work.

He laid his wallet and keys out on the table beside his door. Walking around the space to open up his fridge, and poor himself a tall glass of coke. Haedon was a racoon, of average height and little body weight. He had the standard black fur around the eyes, making him look like a proper bandit. He rounded the corner, and sat down on his couch as he flipped the television on, watching some news reports about even more recent berrification. The headline at the bottom of the screen reading ‘Berry Epidemic?’

“Oh my, I know that guy.” Haedon said, recognizing a German shepard wearing a fedora, bloated up to the size of a double decker bus, juice flowing from his maw. “I hope he’s gonna be-”

“You know worrying about it isn’t gonna make anything better.”

“AAAAHHH!” Haedon cried out, jumping up from his couch, only to immediately ease up again. “Koffey, what are you doing here?”

The lion before him shrugged, walking over from the corner of the room, as he sat down on the couch. “I just thought I would hop on over, hang out a bit. Hehe, sorry for scaring ya’.” Koffey was one of Haedon’s good buddies. He was a lion of above average body weight. He had a doughy pot-belly that stood a good few inches out. Hips that puffed out, providing excellent love handles for anyone that was interested. He had a wide, soft ass, giving Koffey a great cushion to sit on.

“No you're not.” Haedon giggled, sitting back down. Koffey inched over, rubbing his thighs against the racoon’s legs. Making Haedon blush, feeling the lion’s soft, pudgy legs against his. “W…what do you want?” He sighed, trying to hide his blush.

Koffey blinked in surprise. “I just want to hang out with my friend, is that so wrong?” He giggled, looking at the television. “Ah! I always love this month, so many blueberries popping up all over the place.” He chuckled, mouth practically watering as he looked at the screen.

Hadeon rolled his eyes. “You would think that, eghhff, just think how it must feel, having your hide being pulled taut like that.” He groaned, gulping down even more of his coke, now finished with the whole glass.

“I know, hehe, must be amazing.” Koffey said, picking up Haedon’s glass as he stood up. “I’ll refill it for ya, change it to something more fun if you're just gonna whine about it.” He said jokingly, making sure not to come off as rude.

“Thanks.” The racoon mumbled, picking up the remote to watch something else. He randomly picked one station, and Charlie and the Chocolate Factory started to play. His spirits were not lifted up.

Back in the kitchen, Koffey wasted no time acting out his plan, his true reason for coming over. He opened the fridge, poured a cup of coke, leaving at least a fourth of the glass unfilled. He turned back round, making sure he wasn’t being watched. He stifled a nervous giggle, seeing that Haedon was still focused on the television.

He set the glass on the counter, and reached into his pocket, pulling a glass vial back out. Looking up once against to make sure the coast was clear, he popped the top off, and dumped its contents into the coke. A thick, darkly shaded purple liquid poured from the vial. A strong, potent smell of blueberries wafted from the glass as Koffey started to stir it with a spoon. He stirred for a few seconds, not stopping until the soda had masked out the blueberry odor. Once he was sure it was okay, he walked back into the living room. A big, almost devilish smile plastered on his face as he rounded the couch.

“Here ya’ go, bud’.” Koffey said, trying to hide a sinister chuckle as he handed the glass back to Haedon.

The raccoon was too engrossed in the television to pay much mind to Koffey. Of course, he had changed the station in time to catch the infamous blueberrification scene. Two to three minutes of footage that have gone down in history as being the birthplace of berry culter. He groaned, if it wasn’t for the perverted mind of Roald Dahl, he wouldn’t have to worry about being turned into blueberry.

“Thanks.” He sighed, still watching the movie as he mindlessly brought the drink to his lips, and chugged down another good swallow. “UrrpgHH! Ehhfff,” He looked at the glass, and then back up to Koffey, “Is this a different flavor?” He asked, instantly knowing something was off.

The lion just smiled, looking down at Haedon. Even with just that one gulp, the racoon’s fate was sealed. Koffey plucked the glass out of Haedon’s paws, placing it down on the coffee table. “Nah, I just added a little something to it, to give it a real kick.” He laughed, smiling as he sat down on the couch, and started to rub his paws all over Haedon’s thin belly.

“K…koffey?” He sputtered out, blushing a lot, feeling the lion’s paws on his figure. “W…what are you-?”

GUurrggGRlllrRr!

The Raccoon's belly loudly gurgled out, being louder than the television. Haedon’s ears fell down on the side of his head, as he looked to his friend with wide eyes. “You didn’t?”

Koffey started to blush, rubbing his paws over his hips, getting a good grip of the racoon’s love handles. “I sure did.” He giggled, blushing like a schoolgirl as he leaned over and started to nuzzle his cheek into Haedon’s neck. “You’ll love it, trust me.”

The racoon gulped, feeling his stomach gurgle rapidly as the spiked-coke went to work. He felt an odd, tingling sensation wash over his entire body. Although he couldn’t see it, his face started to change. Starting from his snout, his nose quickly faded to a deep purple color. The fur on his face darkened likewise. The patterns around his eyes become an odd sort of black with a violent hint. And the rest of his face fur becoming a light purple. He gulped, holding his paw to his face as the rest of his body quickly changed color as well. Watching in slight fascination as his paw beans were tinted a dark blue.

He stood up in fear, getting up from the couch in a flash just as his tail was colored purple too. Now all of his body tinted a mix of light and dark purples and blues. “Gah! We gotta stop it quick.” He spat out, trying to run out of the room, but Koffey made sure to stop him.

“Now, now, don’t worry. Once it starts, there’s no stopping it. Might as well stay in your apartment, bloat up in private.” he blushed again, leaning close to Haedon with a smile, “Unless you want to bloat up in public?”

The racoon shook his head. “N…no.” He sputtered, a light purple blush now covering his face. He stood in the middle of his kitchen. Feeling even more juice slosh about inside of his body. More and more of it coming from seemingly nowhere. And then, the moment Koffey had been waiting for, and Haedon had been dreading. His belly started to inch outwards.

GRgggUUrggRllllRr!

His belly sounded, sounding like gallons of water rushing over on top of itself inside of his guts. The front of his shirt started to bow outwards, as his tummy started to grow, thanks to all of the juice filling him up. Haedon pressed his paws into the sides of his belly, feeling his fingers softly sink into his juicy sides, even through the fabric of his shirt.

Koffey pressed his paws into Haedon’s tummy as well, blushing hard as he felt all over his growing figure. The raccoon’s body bloated out on all sides. Giving him a literal pear shaped as his belly, sides, and back all bowed out at the same rate. Now sticking out from his figure by a few juicy inches, making it look like the raccoon was wearing an inner tube under his shirt.

“Nuff!” Haedon gasped, reached back to press his paws into his widening ass. His booty cheeks inflated outwards like two big balloons. Filling out with liters of juice as it splashed inside of his rear. His shirt started to ride up his expanding figure. His puffed up belly spilling out on his waistband like an overfilled water balloon.

“Starting to like it?” Koffey snickered, reaching back to get a good grab at Haedon’s ass. Really squishing his cheeks, giving them a good jiggle.

“AH!,” the raccoon gasped, hearts dancing in his eyes for a split second, before he composed himself, “n…no, j…just very sensitive.” He moaned, a bright purple blush still plastered on his face.

The lion nodded, “Sssuuuuuuuuure,” he giggled, leaning hard into Haedon’s front. Just feeling the raccoon‘s body softly grow, push back into his. Koffey purred like a kitten, feeling Haedon’s chest start to puff out. The raccoon quickly and swiftly growing a pair of juicy moobs, pressing right into the front of his lion’s mane.

Haedon gulped, feeling his legs start to grow wider now too. His thighs started to grow into each other, inflating into the other as they let out all sorts of juicy sounds.

GgruugRllRRlllrrr

His body cried all over. The juice making its way into every part of the raccoon berry. His middle was now seven feet round altogether. His belly now fully exposed, his shirt now only covering up his chest, like an undersized crop top. His moobs puffed out like two balloons, making his shirt bulge out with his impressive rack.

He had to stand at a wider and wider stance now. His legs and thighs grew to the point where they actively pushed against the other. He grunted, some blue sweat dripping from his brow as he fought to keep his stance. His feet, which had started to puff up too, were pushed further apart, as his legs puffed up to be two, seemi-spherical balls hanging from the bottom of his bloated waist. He held on, till the very last second, and then he fell down. His feet now practically sticking out on his sides, it was impossible for him to stand.

“AHhHH!...OowwughHh” Haedon gasped out in a mix of pain and ecstasy. He blushed hard, now feeling the entirety of his berry inflated body rest on top of his sensitive groin. His twitched his feet some more, but the little good that did him. His legs were perfectly round now. Looking like two fat innertubes sticking on the underside of his spherical body. His feet puffed out from the middle of his ‘legs’. His feet had filled with the juice just like the rest of his body, making them look like two bowling balls, with his toes looking like juicy sausages puffed up from their sides.

“Nufff….Gah” Haedon moaned. His entire figure being one, mostly spherical berry now. His body still gurgling away, as his arms puffed up to their final form. They had started to balloon out, filling up like two fat pool noodles. They too, much like his legs, had started to grow rounder and rounder, to the point where his arms were little more than fat donuts on his top sides. His paws were juicy balloons, puffed out in the middle of his circular arms. His fingers now fat and juicy too, completely immobile, like the rest of his body.

Haedon let out a moan. Feeling his body softly rock back and forth. His head had slightly sunk into the top of his juicy chest. His cheeks had puffed out too, looking like two purple basketballs on the side of his face. By the end of it, he was a fat, ten foot round blueberry. Body still lightly gurgling and sloshing as the juice shook back and forth, as his figure lightly rocked back and forth on his puffy groin. His moobs stuck out on his front, like two underfilled beach balls, now only barely being contained by his stretched out shirt. And his ass stood out on his back, sticking a good five inches out from the rest of his juiced up figure.

“Awww…now, isn’t this much better?” Koffey giggled, nuzzling his head hard into the side of Haedon’s belly. The lion purred, feeling and hearing as the raccoons’s stomach let out even more gurgles.

GGraabGGrruulLlrrRrllLRLRrr

The lion hugged all around Haedon’s belly, trying to embrace as much of the berry as he could. Lightly kissing the sides of his juicy tummy.

Haedon tried to groan, but his blush remained nonetheless. He tried to protest, but with Koffey rubbing him like that, it was hard for him to truly hate the feeling of his puffed up body. “Uggh…how long will this last.” Now finding it hard to talk. Some juice had started to spring from his maw, and flow down his chin.

Koffey shrugged. “Oh I don’t know, I made sure to give you a real potent dosage though, so don’t worry, you’ll stay like this for sometime.” He chuckled, pressing his snout hard into Haedon’s belly button, huffing in some of the raccoon’s juicy musk.

Haedon gulped, and then a shy smile appeared on his face. “M…maybe this isn’t so bad.” He whispered to himself.