HARVEST BLUE
					TRAILER TRASH

Written and authored by Bleuberryanon
Originally published on Jan 12, 2025

18+
EXPLICIT CONTENT

The short story contains the following: blueberrification, burst-teasing, clothing malfunction, and masturbation.

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"The fuck was in that pie?!"

A 4.5 ft tall female raccoon in her mid-twenties, who's fur had become overcome by a light shade of green, blasts her way through the door of a shitty trailer and onto the sidewalk of a trailer park, only wearing a band t-shirt and gym shorts. She turns to look at her boyfriend, a 5 ft tall raccoon in a black hoodie and blue jeans, with her reddish eyes, who also happens to be a raccoon. He's distraught and is holding the pan of a half-eaten pie. Blueberry pie.

"Blueberries, Taylor...", the male raccoon mumbles, "It's a blueberry pie-"

Taylor interrupts him with a screech, "What kinda fuckin' blueberry turns your fur green?!", the female raccoon's boyfriend winces at the sight of her now yellowish lips and oral cavity. 

GGGRRRRGGGLLLL...

Taylor clutches her stomach after having felt a sharp pain. 

"What blueberries were those, Teddy?", she groans in pain as her stomach grows more irritated. Ted's eyes are glazed on his partner's hips as she had grown an inch wider. No, a few more inches wider. They were growing every passing second. Taylor had begun to notice her dramatic increase in width as well.

The green raccoon poked her hips, and then her stomach. The lower half of her body began to feel more like a waterbed. A water balloon. What was she filling up with? Water? 

Why'd she smell like blueberries?

Taylor sniffed her pits, then she sniffed her arms. The vibrant shade of green faded from her face. She'd also begun to feel rather sticky. The raccoon's clothes were also turn a deep shade of purple. A thick wine-like substance dripped from down from her fur and onto the concrete below.

"Wha...what tha hell?", Taylor licks her left hand. She briefly reels back, her body wobbling in-place as she stares at the pie pan in her boyfriend's hand and her furry green appendage.

"This tastes like..."

She gazes into the pie pan again.

"...blueberries."

Her horrifying revelation is cut off by her ass cheeks expanding suddenly. Her butt grows to three times their original size, nearly causing her to trip and fall onto the sidewalk below. This sudden growth tears her shorts in two and tears her panties to shreds. Taylor's tail stands up as she turns her down to look at her buttocks. She's practically paralyzed by the sight.

"Woah...", Taylor glimpsed in awe at her own jiggly overgrown butt.

Curious, she lifts both her arms and grips her hands against her the sides of her ass. 

"Mmmm...yeah.", Taylor moaned whilst shaking her massive fanny, "

For some odd reason, this felt amazing. No one, as far as she knew, had experienced anything like this before. She looked like those caked-up zebras she saw in those music videos her friends in the nearby hood had been watching. In fact, her ass had grown bigger than theirs, without any need for surgery or natural weight gain.

Despite her tremendous weight, Taylor managed to turn herself around to show Ted her ass. The male raccoon dropped the half-eaten pie onto the steps of the trailer. His mouth drops and his eyes dilate at the sight of his girlfriend's swollen butt. 

"H..holy shit!", Ted yelped as his dick hardened in his pants, poking through as though it were burst through the fabric.

It wobbled with the slightest of movements, shaking as though it were two fleshy water balloons tied together.

While Taylor's booty was continuing to grow bigger, the rest of her body followed suit. The female raccoon had grown into a full-on pear. Taylor's arms rested on her side. Her breasts snapped her bra, and then her t-shirt, both of which stuck to her body as shredded pieces of fabric. Taylor's legs had been turned into useless stumps, leaving her planted onto the ground and, thereby, leaving her immobile.
Taylor's massive belly tore through her shorts and panties, exposing her sticky juice-covered vagina. Her belly button was enveloped in a spot of yellow, of which had been surrounded by an array of purple and red splotches.

"Mmmmn...", Taylor moaned. She looked around the trailer park to see an assortment of anthros leaving their settlements and approaching the vulnerable raccoon.

"Look at her!", a male bobcat wearing an embarrassing set of red Hyperdog pajamas shouted, "She's fucking huge!". 

"Hahahaha!", a muscular male giraffe donning a tank top chuckled. He whips out his phone to take video of Taylor. The tall guy had found humor in his neighbor's plight, but he seemed to be into it. He bit his lip as Taylor's belly gurgled.

A bunch of other anthros stood a measurable distance from her, all either laughing at her or urging to call for help. 

"Call 911!"

"She looks like that big tittied woman on the TV!"

"Damn. I thought my cousin was fat...she's got nothin on her."

"Look! The green fatass is turning pink!"

Taylor looked at the crowd, blushing a bright purplish-red, and then at her belly upon hearing the member of the trailer trash crowd that had pointed out the pink spots appearing across her. She'd had also begun to notice something even crazier. Taylor, while increasing in width, had also began to expand in height.

Ted, upon seeing Taylor's swelling pick up, runs to Taylor. He stands infront her, standing just below her belly button. Ted looks up at her girlfriend's stomach, noticing that her navel had turned from an innie to an outie. It had been stretched to twice the size of 

Ted holds a hand to his girlfriend's stomach, "Tay...Tay. Are you alright?!"

"Ooooh.", Taylor moans, "I'm soooooo full!"

Caught in a moment of bliss created by the juice swirling beneath her skin, Taylor grabs both her ginormous tits. She smooshes them together. The intense pressure caused by the female raccoon forcefully squeezing them together leads to them lactating a jet of pink liquid that sprays all over Ted, the sidewalk, the grass, and the surrounding crowd of onlookers. 

"Ew!", an onlooker screamed.

"What th- eck! -gross!", a second onlooker choked after a bit of Taylor's milk entered his mouth.

"Not bad!", the buff giraffe exclaimed while wiping a drop of milk off his phone camera.

Ted couldn't agree more, since he had been spending a good minute licking the milk off his fur. He had sucked Taylor's tits during sex before, but he never had been drenched in her milk before. Let alone, blueberry flavored milk? He thought of this as being heavenly.

Of course, the reality of the situation unfolded once another surge of juice entered Taylor's body. The bloated raccoon, who previously been green, and then pink...appeared to be turning a shade of deep blue. Blue. A shade of blue. 

She began to resemble a blueberry more and more. Second by second. Her arms, much like her legs, lost all mobility and had become stumps, leaving her hands uselessly flailing in the air. Taylor's tits began to become assimilated with her growing bloblike form. The only remnant of Taylor's boobs that remained was her indigo areola and her big perky nipples, of which had grown to the size of an adult gorilla's head.

The horny feelings bought upon by the transformation remained with Taylor, although they had become mixed with an overwhelming sense of dread. What was once a normal female raccoon, was now being warped into a grotesque facsimile of a blueberry. A jumbo blueberry. Bigger than any other.

"Helpth mwe!", Taylor screamed atop her giant swollen furry blue mass of a body, her speech become muffled by her fattened cheeks and triple chins "Dwo Somethwing! Mmmph!"

The blueberry raccoon's skin groaned and creaked, sounding as though as Taylor was close to reaching her physical limits, whatever those appeared to be. The trailer trash crowd, all except for Ted and the giraffe, all ran off to find shelter.

"Holy shit!"

"Call 911 now, God fucking damn it!"

"She's gonna explode!"
The giraffe continued recording, his phone in one hand, and a hand on his throbbing boner, of which he had whipped right out of his boxers and out in the open air. 

Taylor's eyes opened wide. She feels like her body is going to explode, but was she really going to? Was she about to burst open like a water balloon all over the trailer park?

"Hewpth! Hewpth! Hewpth mmmgghhh me!", Taylor cried. Her hands and feet were being pulled into the divots that had previously been her extremities.

Terrified for his girlfriend's safety and well-being, Ted yanks out his phone to call the emergency number. He holds the phone in his right hands, and keeps his left on Taylor's impossibly large, turgid stomach.

He had immediately got into contact with a dispatcher, "Hello 911, what's your emergency?"

Ted collects himself for no little than a few seconds. He can't just tell them his girlfriend got turned into a giant blueberry after consuming a store-bought pie. They wouldn't believe him. They'd just laugh him off...and let her explode.

"My girlfriend is having a medical emergency."

"What kind, sir?"

"An allergy. Peanuts.", his mind settled on the most believable thing he could think of, "A peanut allergy! She needs help NOW!"

"Okay. Where are you?"

"Dusky Hills! Nashville Tennessee! The trailer park that had the crackhead hound!"

Taylor closes her eyes and bites her lip, ready to brace for what may soon be the end of her life. A rapid transformation into a giant fruit that'll end in a big gory explosion of blueberry-animal flesh and purple-red slush. She wanted to scream to Ted to run for shelter like the others. Although, she needed his presence. Feeling his hand rub her belly kept her at a sense of ease.

At least he had been here with her during this freak accident. Taylor. The giant blueberry. She can almost read the obituary now. Taylor Sargent. Born 2000. Died 2024. A life cut short by blueberry pie.

The gurgling, creaking, and groaning produced her immense blueberry body reaches a fever pitch, overtaking all the surrounding noise. Her body's cacophony of organic, strained sounds becomes nearly deafening. 

"Mmmmnnngggghhhh!!!", Taylor moaned loudly in pain, anticipating a release...that never came.

Though, the only thing that had "came" was the giraffe, who laid on the grass. His dick, now flaccid, had released a stream of thick cum. He lays a dozen feet away from the giant blueberry raccoon, who had not exploded. Taylor hadn't burst. The enormous blueberry sat on her swollen genitals, fully intact, albeit strained from the abrupt growth that had her body had undergone.

As a product of her transformation, Taylor had been left as a 20 ft tall, 40 ft wide blueberry. Her head, hands, and feet sit in deep divots on her body. The raccoon's areola had been stretched to the size of commercial truck tires, while her huge gorilla head-sized nipples stand stiff in the air, steadily lactating blueberry juice and milk as means to relieve pressure.

Ted stood beneath Taylor's form, now fully nude, and hugging the area below her basketball-sized, bulging yellow greenish eyesore of an outie navel. Stains of Taylor's reddish-purple blueberry sweat stained the male raccoon's grey fur. His dick, still erect, pokes against the bottom of her belly.

He moans happily, giving her more belly rubs, as well as kisses. Ted licks blueberry juice off his lips with each kiss. As much as he loves his girlfriend, consuming as much juice as he is right now might not be good for his teeth.



"Mmmmm, yeah", Ted whispers, "Taylor, Taylor..."



Taylor, red tears streaming down her eyes, wakes up to see the world around her. It's almost dark now and the sun is setting. How long was she like this? Why didn't she explode?



"Ngh...wha?", Taylor turned her plump head both ways. She couldn't comprehend her situation. It's not a dream. It's not a nightmare. She isn't in some fucked up purgatory where she did explode but is forced to be a blueberry until the end of time.



She's living in the real world. Living in the real world as a giant, furry blueberry. She kicks her feet, allowing herself to look around without having to be rolled. First thing she sees is the trailers. Taylor notices a few of her neighbors poking their heads from behind the nearest trailer. They occasionally pop out to take photos and video of her before running back behind the trailer in case she does end up exploding.



Second thing she noticed was the muscular giraffe with his dick out. He fapped himself to sleep. His snoring was almost loud enough to hear among the sloshing and gurgling of the juice beneath her skin. The third thing she noticed, and this was by touch, is Ted's body pushing against her the bottom of her tummy.
He's still rubbing. Taylor had also felt his boner rubbing against her taut skin. She'd ask him for him to stop and get her to a hospital, but it all felt so good. The horny feelings came back almost immediately, and she began to imagine Ted slamming his dick into her huge pussy. She flapped her hands and feet furiously, nearly knocking over their trailer with her giant butt. 

"Oooommph, Ted...", Taylor managed to speak between her lips, "Fwuck mwe".

Taylor and Ted's moment would soon be disrupted by the arrival of helicopters and military vehicles. An assortment of rhinos and big cats in camo emerge from the helicopters and vehicles, all prepared with heavily reinforced riot shields. There are others not wearing camo, but surgical gowns. 

A rhino, whose horn is sealed up by a huge chunk of plastic tied to his dark green army helmet, alerts Taylor's attention by knocking on her belly button, causing her to nearly "jump", as much as something as large and heavy as her can, before slapping Ted in the face, knocking him off his girlfriend's taut sticky exterior. 

A squad of lions walks up to the giraffe, who's still deep asleep, and they cover him up with a blue tarp as though he were a dead body. One of the lions takes his phone and loads the video of Taylor's expansion that had been recorded on it. The group expresses a mixture of shock, awe, lust, and disgust.

A Channel 6 news helicopter arrives, recording the situation live. Taylor had been shown totally uncensored in her full blueberry glory. Her body, from afar and above, resembled that of a jumbo blueberry. Rounded nigh pentagon shape and all, with her distended pregnant-esque belly being the top tip of the pentagon and her butt being the bottom side of the pentagon. Bulges of juice appear throughout her body, along with the occasional popped vein. Taylor was truly a sight to see...

...until Channel 6 was forced cut the feed off and had replaced the news coverage with an episode of a 1980s sitcom. 

"Who the fuck are you and...", Ted rubs the sore spot on his face that the military rhino had given him, "...what do you want with Taylor?"

The rhino takes off his helmet, revealing an olden grey face with only one ear, being his right ear, and half a front horn. He wore sunglasses, which looked cool but lacked practicality in the dark. A scar ran through his left lip.

"We're here to help her", the rhino leans down to Ted's level, "We need to drain all that juice out of her before she explodes."

"Before she...what?!", Ted's pupils shrink. Taylor doesn't react much at all, having resigned to her new role as a blueberry. The frightened raccoon runs to Taylor and begins rubbing her belly even more.

"Uuuggghh.", the rhino pinches the spot between his eyes. He turns to face his comrades, "Prepare the blueberry lift! Get her to the closest hospital parking lot!"

The trailer park denizens that had hidden themselves behind a trailer emerge to watch the military group prepare a lift for Taylor. They listen to her moan as she's poked and prodded by bewildered soldiers. She's weighed with a variety of scales and is measured with multiple instruments.

Before the blueberry net could be bought out, an EMS ambulance parks at the side of trailer park, and next to one of the military vehicles. A highland cow and black forest horse in Emergency Services uniforms emerge from the back of an ambulance with a flatbed. They rush through the soldiers and toward the blueberry. The flatbed ends up bumping into the left side of Taylor's enormous belly.

"Mmmphhnnnggghhh!", Taylor winced following a brief tinge of pain bought upon by the EMS workers' carelessness.

"Oomf!", the bovine and horse were flung back, falling down onto the sidewalk and nearly hitting the military rhino.

The cow rubs her head, suffering a small injury from having bumped into the swollen raccoon. She lifts her head to gaze up at Taylor, whose reddish-purple eyes were looking down disapprovingly of her, "Are we late?"

Everyone else, with the exception of the giraffe, all gave the two a look of disappointment. The military anthros continue their preparations ignoring the two. Ted tries to restrain himself from scratching the emergency service workers in their faces.

The EMS cow and horse brush dirt off their uniforms, pick themselves up before walking off to stand a measurable distance from Taylor's mass.

The horse's jaw drops and she remarks, "What the fuck kinda allergy is this?"

					END.