The Pub Incident, Part 2 Of 2 (Patreon)

PART 1 

PART 2 

PART 2 - EXPLOSIVE VERSION 

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"MHPMHPMHPGLRLLGLGLGLRRRGGGGPPPHHHHH!!!"

Sara tried yelling through her now puffed up blue cheeks but it sounded more like a muffled sloshy sound, accompanied by a stream of juice that was now spraying out of her fattened lips, a stream rapidly increasing in range and thickness. The poor waitress, now unable to communicate the horror she was feeling, stood there in awe and shock as her whole body kept expanding to massive proportions from the continuous creation of blueberry juice inside of her, endless litters and gallons of thick blue substance that kept bloating her up like a massive blimp without any signs of stopping. She was now facing one of her worst nightmares, as the juice that jerk so rudely splashed all over her moments ago, was quickly resulting to something horrible for her, given her allergy... But when her widened eyes met Kevin's, the expression on his face was one of extreme amusement at what was happening, and he kept staring and commenting while doing absolutely nothing to help her out, or even apologize and accept some form of responsibility for the situation...

"HAHA!!! Still YOUR fault for not letting me know of your allergy in time, bitch! But you know what...? Maybe i would have done it either way!!! I mean... what kinda brainless bimbo serves me blueberry juice anyway?!? I hate that stuff! This serves you SO right, you ballooning, blue COW!!!"

Kevin screamed at Sara's face, his rude remarks adding MORE insult to injury, as the poor girl's rapidly leaking shape, was now getting extremely widened and huge. Her buttocks were now a beach ball each, supported by a pair of thick legs the size of tree trunks, all stuffed tightly into her ever-expanding pair of jeans that seemed to stretch without limits over her ballooning juice-filled orbs. Her belly was now more than three feet in diameter, a massive gut full of juicy liquid that kept hanging lower and lower towards the floor and it also kept pushing up her massive breasts, a pair of boobs so bloated and huge that could only be compared to the size of exercise balls at that point. Both tits kept struggling for space within her drenched black top that was now getting thinner and thinner over her, as by the added tension of her other bloated upper parts it seemed like it would go off any minute now...

"Whoah... OK, i guess you could stop now, bitch... You proved your point alright..."

Kevin said, his face now growing worried, his tone calming down, his remarks once again proving who the real idiot was, as if there was any chance that the poor girl could have any kind of control to what was happening to her. It was like as if he was taking small steps backwards, and besides him being a total douche, he was not that idiot as to not take cover from the ever-growing blue behemoth that was still inflating rapidly and spraying blueberry juice from every available orifice and hole of her body, making a huge mess of everything in the pub and creating a thick puddle beneath her massive shadow...

"MHPMHPMHPGLRLLGLGLGLRRRGGGGPPPHHHHH!!!"

Sara moaned now in extreme discomfort as she felt the pressure from her clothes now closing in on her gigantic blue form, but as if they could hear her thoughts...

* SSSNNNNAAAAAAPPPPP!!!! * SCCCRRRARAAAAAAATTTT!!! *

... BOTH her tank top and jeans split open and then into shreds as they forcefully flew over to each corner of the place, the sudden release of the extreme tension resulting in her sudden roundening as she instantly became a fully round blue blimp, with her arms and legs now fully sunk at the sides of her immense body and a pair of massive leaking tits protruding at the top, both sticking out proudly with her swollen face now half-sticking out a bit higher between them. Her eyes widened at the sudden deformation, her entire juice-filled body shook violently and her pantyless womanly parts - a pair of vag-lips the size of giant bananas and a clit the size of a baseball - were now fully gushing out the juice from beneath her, the puddle on the floor now spreading menacingly towards all the other areas of the pub...

"Holy shit! That's it, i 'm outta here..."

Kevin gulped and said at the cartoonish sight in front of him, now fully aware that this was definitely NOT going to end well, before dropping his pool stick and started running towards the front exit, not even caring to wave Mike a goodbye, the boss lifting his gaze up from the bar at the strange sight of Kevin running away...

"Wow! She really got him to leave... That girl deserves a raise or someth--"

Mike started saying but his phrase was cut short and his jaw dropped as he looked at the back of the pub near the pool table were Kevin was seen running away from seconds earlier, the giant blueberry blimp of almost 8 feet in height and width, still spraying massive amounts of juice from her massive blue mammaries and swollen face, now filling his sight and leaving him speechless...

* CRAAAASHHH!!! *

The sound of the glass he was wiping echoed as it feel out of his grasp, his eyes widening in shock at the blueberry behemoth that used to be his waitress, Sara...

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