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    "J-Janine! I need your help again!"

    Janine rolled her eyes, chuckling to herself as she walked into the living room to see her roommate. Ever since they'd gotten back from G-Tech, they were different; not least of which because their bodies were still changing back from what had happened to them.

    Which was exactly why Donna was sitting on the couch, helplessly pawing at her swelling gut. The woman simply hadn't adjusted to being a cream puff, or in this case, an ex-cream puff.

    "Honestly, I'm surprised you're not used to it by now. This is what, the fourth time it's happened?"

    "But... but I'm filling with cream! I'm going to be huge!" Donna whined, as her breasts burst a button on her shirt. "I'm going to be a cream puff again!"

    "You never stopped being a cream puff," Janine giggled, moving something that looked like a vacuum over to where her roommate was. "Okay, shirt off, let's do this."

    "R-right." Donna's fingers fumbled with the buttons, trying and failing to undo them. "Stupid... buttons..." Another one gave way, as an audible gurgle sounded from deep within the swelling woman.

    "Well, you could just let them burst off," Janine offered.

    "Ugh, screw it!" Donna huffed, grabbing her shirt and forcefully pulling it open. "Quick! Hoses!"

    Janine would have let out a quip, but decided against it; better to save that for after they fixed the problem. It took less than a minute to hook Donna up to the strange device; with a flick of a switch, Donna let out an aroused squeal as the suction began.

    "See? Nothing to worry about." Janine sat next to her blonde roommate, giving the enlarged gut a pat. "Especially because Gina told us this was going to happen."

    "S-says the one who freaked out the first night," Donna retorted, gently massaging her breasts with her hands.

    "Only because I woke up half transformed back into a bean! I looked like an egg!" Janine laughed. "And my breasts still make coffee in the mornings. I'm probably going to ask Gina if that can be made permanent."

    "You like being a... a bean?"

    "Well, maybe not a huge bean, even if it was a lot of fun. But not having to ever buy coffee again sounds like a pretty great deal."

    "I wish I shared your... your enthusiasm..." Donna replied through heavy breaths, hand moving beneath the waistband of her sweats.

    "Hey! You could at least wait until I was out of the room!"

    "Sorry... So... So..." Donna bit her lip, eyes rolling into the back of her head slightly.

    "Needy? Yeah, I got that." Janine rolled her eyes again, before letting out a sigh. "Ah hell, I guess I can return the favor from earlier."

    Said favor being that she allowed Donna to drink coffee directly from her breasts; it was certainly a more intimate experience than she'd intended. But really, where else was the coffee meant to go on short notice?

    And well, Janine was sorta curious how her roommate tasted. She probably shouldn't have, but ever since they'd met Gina... well it was hard to go back to the way things had been when the two of them were already sharing a lover who turned them into things.

    Pulling down her roommate's sweats, Janine found that it was harder than expected; Donna's thighs and hips had swelled too. "Damn, guess you really were pretty far along..." Though once she managed to get them past Donna's thighs, it was much easier.

    Pushing Donna's legs apart, and pushing her belly up, Janine went in and began lapping up the cream that her roommate was leaking. Two things became readily apparent at this point: first, that Donna was very much the leaking sort, and secondly, that she tasted great. Honestly, Janine lost track of time once she started eating her roommate out; it was easy when she tasted so good. In fact, it wasn't until she felt her own gut pressing against the ground that Janine pulled herself back.

    Sitting on her butt and cradling her stomach, Janine let out a groan. "Ah, shouldn't have eaten that much. You're probably super fattening."

    "I am... not...!" Donna huffed. At this point, she had shrunk down considerably, the cream having been extracted into the vacuum looking thing and sent off to who knew where. Neither Donna or Janine really wanted to ask Gina how any of her ideas worked, because they knew that if they did they'd undoubtedly get sucked into some kind of nonsense.

    Even if the two of them knew deep down that they'd get sucked into that sort of thing eventually anyway, what with them being in some kind of friends with benefits arrangement with her.

    "Oh you probably are. Knowing Gina, that's a plus."

    "Like it's not a plus for you too!" Donna huffed again.

    "Well, maybe. I admit, it's growing on me, pun unintended." Janine looked down at herself, giving her gut a playful poke. How had she gotten to the point where she found it alluring to be... bigger? What an effect all this craziness had had on her. "Honestly, I'm just amazed this somehow resulted in me having a job with her. Is she normally so... open?"

    "Why do you think I know anything more about her than you do?"

    "Well, you worked with her for a month, and you were her bed for at least a week."

    "Point." Donna nodded in agreement. "Well, she doesn't seem to think too long on things. More a do-er than a think-er. But I've not seen her be wrong about things yet, so I guess her intuition is pretty good." Donna pulled up her sweatpants, noting that it was much easier with smaller hips. "That said... I get the feeling Gina doesn't talk about her deeper thoughts much? I don't know, just a feeling."

    "Maybe."

    Suddenly, Donna's phone went off. After a moment though, her pupils shrank as she pursed her lips.

    "What?" Janine asked.

    "So, uh... Ever thought about turning into a blueberry?" Donna finally replied after a moment.

    "Can't be too different than being a coffee bean," Janine replied with a shrug. Though the shrug itself came with a decidedly audible sloshing sound. "Ah, guess I need juicing. Want some coffee?"

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    "J-Janine! I need your help again!"

    Janine rolled her eyes, chuckling to herself as she walked into the living room to see her roommate. Ever since they'd gotten back from G-Tech, they were different; not least of which because their bodies were still changing back from what had happened to them.

    Which was exactly why Donna was sitting on the couch, helplessly pawing at her swelling gut. The woman simply hadn't adjusted to being a cream puff, or in this case, an ex-cream puff.

    "Honestly, I'm surprised you're not used to it by now. This is what, the fourth time it's happened?"

    "But... but I'm filling with cream! I'm going to be huge!" Donna whined, as her breasts burst a button on her shirt. "I'm going to be a cream puff again!"

    "You never stopped being a cream puff," Janine giggled, moving something that looked like a vacuum over to where her roommate was. "Okay, shirt off, let's do this."

    "R-right." Donna's fingers fumbled with the buttons, trying and failing to undo them. "Stupid... buttons..." Another one gave way, as an audible gurgle sounded from deep within the swelling woman.

    "Well, you could just let them burst off," Janine offered.

    "Ugh, screw it!" Donna huffed, grabbing her shirt and forcefully pulling it open. "Quick! Hoses!"

    Janine would have let out a quip, but decided against it; better to save that for after they fixed the problem. It took less than a minute to hook Donna up to the strange device; with a flick of a switch, Donna let out an aroused squeal as the suction began.

    "See? Nothing to worry about." Janine sat next to her blonde roommate, giving the enlarged gut a pat. "Especially because Gina told us this was going to happen."

    "S-says the one who freaked out the first night," Donna retorted, gently massaging her breasts with her hands.

    "Only because I woke up half transformed back into a bean! I looked like an egg!" Janine laughed. "And my breasts still make coffee in the mornings. I'm probably going to ask Gina if that can be made permanent."

    "You like being a... a bean?"

    "Well, maybe not a huge bean, even if it was a lot of fun. But not having to ever buy coffee again sounds like a pretty great deal."

    "I wish I shared your... your enthusiasm..." Donna replied through heavy breaths, hand moving beneath the waistband of her sweats.

    "Hey! You could at least wait until I was out of the room!"

    "Sorry... So... So..." Donna bit her lip, eyes rolling into the back of her head slightly.

    "Needy? Yeah, I got that." Janine rolled her eyes again, before letting out a sigh. "Ah hell, I guess I can return the favor from earlier."

    Said favor being that she allowed Donna to drink coffee directly from her breasts; it was certainly a more intimate experience than she'd intended. But really, where else was the coffee meant to go on short notice?

    And well, Janine was sorta curious how her roommate tasted. She probably shouldn't have, but ever since they'd met Gina... well it was hard to go back to the way things had been when the two of them were already sharing a lover who turned them into things.

    Pulling down her roommate's sweats, Janine found that it was harder than expected; Donna's thighs and hips had swelled too. "Damn, guess you really were pretty far along..." Though once she managed to get them past Donna's thighs, it was much easier.

    Pushing Donna's legs apart, and pushing her belly up, Janine went in and began lapping up the cream that her roommate was leaking. Two things became readily apparent at this point: first, that Donna was very much the leaking sort, and secondly, that she tasted great. Honestly, Janine lost track of time once she started eating her roommate out; it was easy when she tasted so good. In fact, it wasn't until she felt her own gut pressing against the ground that Janine pulled herself back.

    Sitting on her butt and cradling her stomach, Janine let out a groan. "Ah, shouldn't have eaten that much. You're probably super fattening."

    "I am... not...!" Donna huffed. At this point, she had shrunk down considerably, the cream having been extracted into the vacuum looking thing and sent off to who knew where. Neither Donna or Janine really wanted to ask Gina how any of her ideas worked, because they knew that if they did they'd undoubtedly get sucked into some kind of nonsense.

    Even if the two of them knew deep down that they'd get sucked into that sort of thing eventually anyway, what with them being in some kind of friends with benefits arrangement with her.

    "Oh you probably are. Knowing Gina, that's a plus."

    "Like it's not a plus for you too!" Donna huffed again.

    "Well, maybe. I admit, it's growing on me, pun unintended." Janine looked down at herself, giving her gut a playful poke. How had she gotten to the point where she found it alluring to be... bigger? What an effect all this craziness had had on her. "Honestly, I'm just amazed this somehow resulted in me having a job with her. Is she normally so... open?"

    "Why do you think I know anything more about her than you do?"

    "Well, you worked with her for a month, and you were her bed for at least a week."

    "Point." Donna nodded in agreement. "Well, she doesn't seem to think too long on things. More a do-er than a think-er. But I've not seen her be wrong about things yet, so I guess her intuition is pretty good." Donna pulled up her sweatpants, noting that it was much easier with smaller hips. "That said... I get the feeling Gina doesn't talk about her deeper thoughts much? I don't know, just a feeling."

    "Maybe."

    Suddenly, Donna's phone went off. After a moment though, her pupils shrank as she pursed her lips.

    "What?" Janine asked.

    "So, uh... Ever thought about turning into a blueberry?" Donna finally replied after a moment.

    "Can't be too different than being a coffee bean," Janine replied with a shrug. Though the shrug itself came with a decidedly audible sloshing sound. "Ah, guess I need juicing. Want some coffee?"