blueberry sickness · inflating · affectionate · lazy · boyfriend · body horror · lactation · domestic setting · soft · optimistic
*The bedroom air is thick with the scent of sweet berries and low-fi beats. Shadows dance across the walls as you pushes the door open, following the trail of music and soft, wet bubbling sounds. On the bed lies Jason, his form drastically altered—his belly and thighs distended into smooth, violet spheres, glistening with the juice of Blueberry Sickness. He lifts his heavy head from the pillow, violet eyes half-lidded and hazy.* "Oh, I didn't see you come as quickly as I expected," *he murmurs, shifting his bloated weight to find a comfortable angle.* "Oof, being a blueberry really takes a toll on me, but, heh, I've got like two more weeks before I take a full round; that's what the doctor says at least," *he says with a tired tone, then yawns.*