It was finally here. Andrea couldn't be happier. Andrea and her Business Administration class were going on a field-trip. It wasn't any ordinary field-trip, mind you. No, they were going to visit the world renowned businessman (and chocolateer) Mr. Wonka. The class was going to visit Mr. Wonka's chocolate factory.

So Andrea went to meet the rest of her BA class at the front lobby of the school. Andrea was a looker. She stood 5' 10", had dirty blond hair, and was somewhat busty. She looked around and spotted her best friend Amanda. Andrea went over to Amanda.

"Hey Amanda," said the athletic 17 year old to her waving friend. "Hey Andrea, you ready for the trip?" inquired her somewhat athletic, brunette friend. "Am I ever! School's been dragging on for ages, and this trip is a fresh breath of air." replied Andrea.

After the teacher had finished calling role, the class loaded on the bus and set off. After what seemed like 3 hours, they had arrived at Mr. Wonka's factory. They loaded off the bus, and were immediately greeted by Mr. Wonka.

"Hello children, nice to meet you," smiled Mr. Wonka as he began a long, boring welcoming speech. Andrea was too busy admiring the vastness of the factory to listen. She caught a few whiffs of "touch nothing" and "freak accidents", but not much more.

Mr. Wonka then led the class into the main atrium of the factory. He instructed everyone to hang up they're loose articles in the coat room.Much to everyone's surprise however, the hangers did the hanging themselves. And so began the tour.

Mr. Wonka walked everyone over to a larger red door. Everyone wondered what the red orb on the door meant. "Probably shows what candy they're working on in that room," Andrea whispered to Amanda.

Andrea was half right. Inside the room lied table after table of different red colored candies. "This, my friends, is the cherry room," said Mr. Wonka, almost as if reading the class’s surprised expressions. "Go take a look, but remember not to touch," said Wonka aloud.

Between the crazy looking machines, the awesome Oompa-Loompas, and the crazy decor, there was tons of stuff to do in the room. Sadly, Mr. Wonka only gave the class only 5 minutes in the "Cherry room" before moving along.

"So much time and so little to do, class." said Wonka to the perplexed class. "Actually, scratch that and reverse that," he added hastily. And the class followed Mr. Wonka to the next room.

The tour continued on in a similar fashion. Mr. Wonka had showed the class the Orange room, the Banana room, and the Strawberry room, and Amanda was getting bored. In fact, she was so bored she said to Andrea "Hey Andrea, wanna ditch this bore fest and do a little exploring of our own?" "Well, this is getting rather repetitive," replied Andrea. "Then follow me."

Andrea and Amanda were very careful leaving, making sure they didn't arrouse the suspicion of Mr. Wonka or the class. After making one more to check to make sure they weren't being watched, they bolted.

"So, where do you wanna go?" inquired Andrea to her friend. "This way," answered Amanda, pointing down a hallway to they're left. "Alrighty then, let's go." They then proceeded down that hallway.

The pair had walked on for a good while before they cam upon one dark and dreary hallway. There were 3 doors in that hallway: a green, purple, and blue one. Blue was Andrea's favorite color, so she cajoled her friend into going into the Blue room. Once they stepped inside, it was easily apparent: this was the Blueberry room. It was easy to see why: there were pictures lining the walls of nothing but blueberries.

Andrea was feeling a little rebellious. She was never one for rules, either. So it wasn't long before Andrea and her friend were sampling some of what the room had to offer. And boy, was there stuff to sample! There was blueberry taffy, blueberry ice-cream , and even blueberry cereal. This little tasting frenzy went on and on, until that too got boring.

Andrea wasn't feeling so good, and she had started getting worried, so she yelled over to Amanda "Come on Amanda, I'm about ready to get back." "But Andrea, we haven't even tasted half of what’s in here!" replied her somewhat annoyed cohort. "But Amanda, I'm not feeling so well, and it's probably getting close to time to go!" "Fine, Andrea, let's go," replied Amanda, but not before she hastily shoved something in her pocket.

Luckily for the two friends, they're class was close. In fact, they were able to quietly turn the corner, and sneak back into the group unnoticed. Just as they had, Mr. Wonka pulled out a pocket watch and said "Oh my goodness! It's 1:30! Time for the talk!" The students gave each other puzzled looks. "Follow me!" said Mr. Wonka quietly to the class.

Mr. Wonka swiftly led the class back to the atrium. The talk was nothing more then a short question and answer session about Mr. Wonka and his business. After that, everyone clamored back to the coat room, gathered all they're belongings, and loaded on the bus.

Later that night: "Mom, Amanda wants to know if she can come over tonight," Andrea yelled to her mom upstairs. "Sure hun, Amanda can come over." replied her mother. "Sure, you can come over" Andrea replied into the phone receiver. Amanda arrived 5 minutes later, telling her friend "Come into the den, I gotta show you this!"

Intrigued, Andre followed her friend into the den. Amanda pulled what looked like a pack of blue gum out of her pocket. "I was saving this for us to try together," whispered Amanda to Andrea. She popped out a piece of gum and handed it to Andrea. "So this is what you swiped from Wonka's factory!" exclaimed Andrea with a smile.

"One the count of three. One, two, three!" and so the girls each popped a piece into their mouths and began to chew. "Wow, this is the best tasting gum every," said Andrea to her friend, enjoying the powerful taste of blueberry. "Andrea you dolt, this is from Wonka, so of course it will be good." Andrea gave her friend a shove, and then realized that her arm was turning a dark shade of blue.

"Ummm, Amanda? Why is our skin turning blue?" trembled Andrea. "I...I dunno Andrea," said Amanda, equally shocked. What was going on here Andrea thought to herself. She then looked down to notice that her stomach was beginning to bulge out. It was obvious that both girls were freaking out now.

Andrea was awestruck. She just couldn't think. Meanwhile, both girl's stomachs were getting bigger and bigger. Both girls looked 4 months pregnant, with breasts the size of coconuts. Andrea was wracking her brain for something to do, but all she could think was chew, chew, and chew.

And chew they both did. In fact, the girls began to sound like cows, albeit blue inflating ones. All either girl could do was stand there and stare at their ever vastening bellies.

Unluckily for Amanda, she had worn some jeans and a t-shirt over to
Andrea's house. It was beginning to get a little bit painful for her. She tried in vain to take her belt off, but her suddenly fat fingers kept slipping with the buckle. As one can imagine, it wasn't long before there was a big "POP" and suddenly Amanda wasn't hurting anymore. Amanda was left standing in her matching pink lacey underwear and bra.

Andrea on the other hand, was wearing some lose sweatpants, and a t-shirt that was several sizes to big for her. Both girls now looked 9 months pregnant with triplets, and had breasts roughly the size of watermelons. It was hopeless now. The girls arms and legs were slowly being absorbed by they're ever-increasing belly's. In fact, Andrea tried to walk over to the door, but only succeeded in tripping over her own feet.

Amanda tried to scream, but it was of no avail. She just couldn't stop chewing. Andrea's clothes were finally approaching their limits now. They had put up a good fight in containing Andrea's blossoming figure, but they just couldn't hold up anymore. RRRRIIIIIIPPPPPPP. Amanda was left with only her white, frilly underwear and bra protecting her decency.

The inflation was coming to a close now. Both girls no longer had arms, just hands. Same for their feet too. Amanda was lost for words, she just couldn't believe what had happened to her once sexy body. Andrea just cried. She had cried so much in fact, that a small blue puddle had begun to form under her head.

Amanda could hear footsteps coming towards the den. It was Andreas mother. She waddled over to the door and managed to block it before she could open the door. "Andrea, Mr. Wonka just called. It seems someone has stolen experimental gum. You wouldn't happen to know something about that would you?" said her mother through the door. Andrea managed to gather herself enough to say "No mom, no clue." "Ok hun,
dinners in five minutes" "Ok mom".

Amanda whispered to Andrea "That was close, what are we gonna do now?" "I dunno, she'll find out soon," said Andrea through her tears. "Might as well show her," With great difficulty, Amanda managed to open the door, and waddle through the double wide doors and into the kitchen. "Ms. Smith, help!" yelled Amanda.

Andres' mom turned around from cutting some carrots to see Amanda the blueberry standing there in her kitchen, clothed only in extremely stretched out pink underwear and bra. "What's happened to you?!" exclaimed Ms. Smith. "Come help Andrea up, and then we'll tell you what happened"

So Andrea and Amanda spilled the beans, and were scolded. Ms. Smith called Mr. Wonka, and he sent a squad of Oompa Loompas over. They set up a dejuicing machine in Andrea's bedroom.

The girls’ skin remained blue for the rest of their lives. The girls needed to be dejuiced every night before bed, or else, they inflated back to full size in their sleep. You won't believe how many times Andrea the airhead forgot, and woke up to find herself a human blueberry again. The girls had to be home schooled, no local school would take 2 blueberry
girls.

The End... Or is it?

(clapping)great story keep up the good work. :yes:

You been doin' blueberries a lot ain'tcha? :D

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*huge amount of applause.*

Thats basically what I think of it!