Brayden and Liam had just graduated from high school together, the two of them have been going to school together since they were five and became very close. Brayden was openly gay and was proud of it, many people assumed that Liam and him were dating but Liam was straight. Liam had been playing baseball his entire life and was very excited to head off to college to continue his baseball career. A week or so after their graduation Brayden was having his graduation party in which Liam was invited to. Liam knew exactly what to give Brayden for his graduation, not money, not a gift card, but a blueberry muffin. Now it wasn’t some blueberry muffin, it would inflate him into a large juicy blueberry. As much as Liam acted straight and went on dates with girls he secretly was gay and had a thing for blueberry inflation. Liam spent hours and hours trying to perfect the muffin, he had found an old recipe from the internet that he had hoped to work. There were a few reviews that all said that it
Lester, a handsome boy in his 20's, nervously kept away from Mr. Wonka. Many of the other boys on the tour had been transformed into fruits, sucked into a pipe on the chocolate river, or shrunken to the size of a candy bar. Not only was he scared he'd have a similar fate, but also because he had stolen something. In the inventing room, next to the 3 course dinner gum, there was a table with experimental seeds on it. He took a few, while another boy had turned blue and gained an impressive amount of weight within a few minutes.
But nothing came of his thievery. He survived the tour, Wonka shook his hand, and he was on his way. Soon after he l
This isn't how you planned your night to go. Being turned into a fruit is bad enough, but being teased by your Girlfriend in public? You know it's not exactly your fault that you ended up like this… but Ellie did say she'd get you back. 'Too late to really change much now,' you figure drinking the rum and coke from your cheap red plastic cup. The drink gurgles uncomfortably in your pudgy stomach. You've been swelling since dinner, and people are staring. If you weren't so turned on, you'd be embarrassed out of your mind. "Heyaa handsome!" A familiar energetic voice cuts through the loud hum of gossip and music. You turn awkwardly on legs made of jello. A loud slosh rocks across your fat body, making you cringe. You sit down on the couch behind you. The short, witchy figure of your girlfriend stumbles into view. Her face is beet red under her round glasses, which hung askew halfway down her nose. You look at her and blush a deep violet, Ellie looks so cute in her witch costume.