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Out juicing the Competition.

Juice seeped out of Chloe’s nipples as she was rolled backstage. “I am the biggest blueberry of all time. Ohh. . .” Her eyes widened as her ginormous blue boobs squished against the wooden floor. “Ohhh fuck!”

“Will you stop gloating?” Riley rolled her eyes as Chloe was rolled backstage. “So, you finally won. Big whoop. I will win next year, and those blueberries will be mine once more.”

“Oh ya?”

Juice squirted from Riley’s engorged blue nipples. “Ya. What are you going to do to stop me, you big blue. . .”

“Oh god. You really did it this time.” Jack walked into the room. “I have never seen you so big.”

Chloe turned her attention to her husband. “Oh hey, there, hunny. How are you doing?”

He blushed. “Ughhh. Hi.”

The announcer walked up to him. “Well, hello, Jack. Come to help us juice these blueberries?”

“Well, you ughh. . .” His face turned bright red. “You know I. . . well. . .”

The announcer laughed. “You don’t have to hide it. We know you love to spend some special time with your lady when she is all big and blue.” She slapped Jack on the shoulder. “Besides, she is the big winner this year. You two should celebrate.”

“Wait. Chloe won?”

“Yup. Biggest blueberry for the entire year. So is her lucky man going to get up there and juice her?”

Chloe’s body bubbled. “Ya. Are you going to juice me, baby?”

Jack trembled. “I. . . ugghhh. Ohhh fuck. I want nothing more than to juice my giant sexy blueberry.” He rushed up to Chloe.

The announcer smiled. “Ok, then roll her down to the juicing room.” She pointed at a doorway just further down the stage. “I am sure you two lovers will enjoy your time in there.”

Jack nodded his head. “Oh, of course, we will.” He hugged his giant blueberry. “Oh, of course, we will.”

Riely snorted. “Why don’t I get to be juiced here. I always get to go first.”

Chloe laughed. “Well, I did win.” She moaned as Jack slowly rolled her away. “Maybe next year Riley. Maybe next year.” She licked her lips as her breasts rolled against the floor once more. “Ohh ya. That is right. Ohhhh fuck.”

“Do you like that, honey?” Jack rubbed her sensitive boobs as she rolled around.

“Do you?”

“Ohhh god yes! Ohhh.”

“Well, just a little further, and we can turn it up a notch. Soon the juicing can begin.”

Her body bubbled. “Ohhh, I can’t wait. The juicing is the best part of this competition.” She moaned. “I can’t wait to cover you in my juices. My sweat sticky juices.”

“Ohhh, god.” He took a deep breath as he rolled her through the massive doorway. “I am having a hard time just. . .” He slammed his hand on a button, and the gigantic industrial door slowly closed behind him. “Ohh fuck, ok fuck.” Jack dropped his trousers the moment the metal door slid shut behind him. “I need to feel your body against mine.” He rubbed his lower end against hers, his crock pressing against her tight round blue body. “Ohh ya. You feel so nice and juicy.” He licked her body, tasting all of the juice oozing from her skin. “Ohhh, god.”