PortraitOfFruit 

Reminder that these characters are 18+ in this story.


Another reminder is that the fanfic will feature Fruit Inflation, Nudity, and Sexual Content.


Minor Spoilers for Portrait of Ruin


Turn back if you are not comfortable with the subject matter.


It was a confusing sight to behold for one Jonathan Morris and his childhood friend turned girlfriend, Charlotte Aulin. It had been two years since they last dealt with Brauner along with the horrors in Castlevania, going through the portraits set up by the mad artist that housed worlds inside them. With that in mind, Brauner's defeat meant that the paintings he activated would return to being ordinary. But here inside this spacious basement was the painting they found, acting as if Brauner had returned to enact his plans once more. Said painting seemed to be a picture of a book on a stand. Said stand was situated at the top of a hill that was in the middle of an orchard with various fruits. With their previous experiences with the paintings they had entered before in mind. Jonathan and Charlotte knew that they would have to fight monsters and had thus come prepared.


"It's so odd... what could be behind this painting having its magic be infused with it? Brauner's gone..." Charlotte pondered to herself. "Never mind that, you and Jonathan will just go in, find out what's behind this, and get out." she said so to not dwell on that thought. "It's likely we'll find an explanation inside." Turning to Jonathan, she had one last thing in mind before they entered the painting, "I'm going to align my magic with the painting just like before. Even with our experience, we best not get too reckless."


"No problem! We've got each other's backs and while you've learned a lot more spells since then, I haven't been rusty with the Vampire Killer per say. What's the worst that could happen?" Jonathan replied so full of confidence. "I can cover for you and you can cover for me." he continued on in reassuring Charlotte that things wouldn't go wrong. "Sure we had some road bumps before like when Astarte took control or when you accidentally turned into a frog at a bad time, but we pulled through." he continued on before he started to sound more grounded. "Still, you're right about not rushing in." Charlotte smiled, happy with the support that Jonathan gave her. With the painting expanding from Charlotte's alignment of magic, the two jumped in to investigate what was causing the painting to act up.


Immediately the two found themselves in the orchard. Itself huge and wide, being filled up with trees and various plants that hosted all kinds of fruits. While there were a couple that they already knew about such as apples, oranges, grapes, and raspberries to name a few. There was an occasional fruit that they didn't know about until now such as this fuzzy fruit that was brown on the outside but light green inside and a one that was magenta with small bits of light green that reminded them both of a dragon. Initially the two hesitated a bit to pick some of the fruit thinking the plants that hosted them could be monsters. Their worries were lifted upon Jonathan picking some to eat without anything happening after. Despite them being happy to snack on the fruits in the orchard, they still knew to be on guard.


As they traveled further through the orchard. There was still seldom a monster that they had to deal with. For as much as they enjoyed not having any threats to impede their progress or worse, both had felt uneasy. With how they were used to fighting monsters dwelling inside the painting, it felt too quiet for them. As a result, the two decided to keep being on guard. It was the safest bet for either of them. The two were starting to see the book at the center come up. Despite this, they didn't just start rushing towards it.


By the time the two had arrived at the bottom of the hill, they still didn't encounter a monster. By now, Jonathan decided to state his own thoughts on the matter. "Charlotte... I think we can be completely sure that Brauner has not returned." he said as he spoke up.


"I completely agree with you, but what makes you think so?" Charlotte responded.


"Well you did say that Brauner used the paintings to control the power of Dracula's castle during our time there." he pointed out. "Well not only has he passed on but the painting we found is far away from where the castle was. There's also the matter of how... There's nobody here but us. The whole time we've been in this painting, we haven't had to face any monsters like before. There aren't any skeletons, bats, demon maids, no one to give us. Not even the trees and other plants turned out to be monsters in disguise and that wasn't considering the fact that those monsters and many more are a part of Dracula's castle. For all I know, the book at the top of the hill could be what's causing this painting to act up." he continued on.


"About that last part." Charlotte responded, "I definitely agree that Brauner couldn't be involved here but you mentioned the idea that the book at the top was the cause right? I think you're onto something, Jonathan." She was impressed that Jonathan managed to come up with a good reason as to why the artist couldn't be involved. Though his suggestion of the book in the painting causing it was a throwaway line, between dealing with a new threat or that, it gave her hope that it wasn't the former.


After reaching the top of the hill, the two had found themselves looking over the orchard. It seemed to be everlasting. Alternating between the various types of fruits that they had found  and the various trees, bushes, and other kinds of plants hosting them. The two decided to simply take in the sight before going to the book. "Well, that was... rather easy." Charlotte said in reflection on the trek throughout the painting.


"Definitely. I guess what we could do is just.... take the book I guess." Jonathan replied in agreement.


Charlotte grabbed the book as suggested by Jonathan when suddenly a white flash enveloped the two of them. "Gah! What's happening!?" Charlotte yelped in surprise!


"I don't know!" Jonathan yelped back in response.


The flash had subsided and the pair had found themselves back outside the painting which itself had gone back to a state of normalcy. Charlotte found herself with the book in hand and came to a realization. "Huh, I guess you were right about the book being the cause of the painting, Jonathan. " Charlotte said, surprised at what had just occurred.


"I can't believe you just said that." Jonathan spoke out in response. "I didn't really think too much when suggesting that. I was more focused on pointing out that Brauner couldn't have been behind this." The whip wielding partner had been surprised that he managed to be proven right as well. Taking a look at the book they got, he wondered what kind of magic was inside if it was the cause of the painting becoming a whole new world.


Charlotte, wondering the same thing, had opened up the book to find a list of spells. "So this seems to be a spell book. Odd that this was the cause." she said. As she looked more into the spells, what she was reading came off as a shock to her. "Wh-what!? What kind of spells are these!?" she asked herself, baffled at the contents inside. Charlotte's sudden shift in attitude had ended up getting Jonathan to come over and see what made her so baffled.


"Charlotte, what's wrong?" asked Jonathan. Charlotte had no words to describe what she saw and simply showed the pages from the spell book to him. Taking a look, he immediately understood what prompted his girlfriend to react the way she had. "T-This can't be what made the painting act up..." he mumbled, just as dumbfounded towards the contents of the book.


The book's contents consisted of various transformation spells that were, to put it bluntly, erotic. Such spells involved the users' skin color changing to match that of a fruit before their bodies were to generate juice from within as it'd slowly morph into a near spherical shape. If that wasn't enough there were variants that expanded one's privates in size and ones that even made any ladies seemingly generate the privates of a man. It was as if these spells were meant for sexual pleasure rather than combat, support, or navigation. Reading further into the book confirmed such an idea to the pair whose disbelief increased even more. The idea of such spells, much less the fact that they would transform one into a bloated juice filled mockery of themselves made the disbelief of the vampire hunter and especially the witch very reasonable.


"These spells can't be real. They just can't!" Charlotte said to herself, she wanted to believe that these spells were fake. "I'll prove it!" she declared to Jonathan as she went to perform one of the spells, the page she was on was said to be for inflating into a grape. Raising one of her arms up, Charlotte started to charge up to fake spell as her hair started floating upwards and a magic circle appeared behind her.


"T-They're actually real..." Jonathan nervously said to himself before realizing what would happen as he made an attempt to interrupt his friend. "Charlotte, stop!" he called out. However it was too late as the charge was rather quick and the spell went off. In an instant, the hunter and witch were surrounded by a purple fog.


With her having been taken by surprise from the appearance of a sweet smelling fog, Charlotte had dropped the spell book as she realized what would be in store for the two. "Oh dear," she mumbled out with a hint of regret and fear. "Jonathan, I'm so sorry!" she nervously blurted out. "I didn't think these spells were real!"


"It's fine Charlotte," Jonathan responded nervously, "We'll at least be having a good time from that spell."


"You really mean it, Jonathan?" Charlotte asked with some doubt in her. She could tell that her boyfriend was just as nervous as she was.


"Well not the first part. But..." Jonathan answered. "If these spells really are meant for... pleasuring the user. At least we'll enjoy our time as fruits...?"


"Well I hope our time as fruits isn't going to last forever." Charlotte said, having tried to keep calm.


"Same, I'd rather not end up like Eric and be trapped." Jonathan responded remembering the similar circumstance of their old ally.


"At least he had the whole castle instead of a single room and he didn't turn into a fruit." Charlotte countered. Noticing a small bit of purple on Jonathan's nose, she realized the transformation was starting. "Jonathan, your-"


"Nose turned purple, I know." Jonathan interrupted. "It seems to be happening with you as well." he continued on as the purple coloring started to spread throughout his face in tandem with Charlotte.


"That's obviously a given since it went off on both of us." Charlotte said, her and Jonathan's faces halfway through with turning purple. Watching with fear and anticipation, they saw the coloring spread further until they saw that their faces were completely purple. It went on to spread even more, going from the neck to their chest, arms, and hands as they observed. Continuing even further, it went over to their stomach areas before getting to the lower area as Jonathan and Charlotte saw the latter's legs be covered in purple. Looking at each other face to face, they knew that the first stage was done.


The rest of the transformation started once both Jonathan and Charlotte felt their stomachs gurgle. Looking down they saw their bellies start to bulge out pushing against their clothes before seemingly stopping. Suddenly, their bellies quickly burst out their clothes having grown to the size of a medusa head taking both by surprise. There was a small hint of abs on Jonathan which disappeared into his growing gut as it and the witch's grew to the size of a cauldron. Though weighed, Charlotte could still move as she scrambled around for the spell book to see if it had spells to stop and undo the process as did Jonathan. "Where is that book!?" she asked herself. "I thought I dropped it around he-ahh!" she was interrupted by falling onto her stomach which grew enough that it looked as if it could be used as a seat. "I-I can't move!" she yelled out in shock. Trying to move, not only did she realize that she was too heavy to get up but it sent out strange sensations within her. Such sensations felt good. Rubbing her belly, she felt more of the sensations before a thought occurred.


Could it be that these sensations are part of the arousal that these transformations bring about? She couldn't find being a berry to be arousing on its own outside the idea of a massive chest or Jonathan's... downstairs area growing. Making another futile attempt to move despite her belly now being as big as she was tall, the sensations started to come to her once more and stronger than before causing a moan to come out of her as she struggled to concentrate on moving and was starting to have her mind clouded by the pleasure of it all.


Meanwhile with Jonathan, he wasn't faring any better as he had tried to go over to Charlotte to help her up. His belly had other plans as it had grown bigger and tore off his clothes. He did manage to last longer due to his better build which initially made carrying his stomach easy, but by the time it was almost growing to be as big as him, he tired out, dropping it before tripping, landing on the floor and laying on top of it. Getting a good look, he saw that Charlotte was shaking in place and moaning. "Charlotte, what's happening to y-huh?" Jonathan's attempt to ask the witch was interrupted by the very same sensations she was experiencing caused by him trying to move to her. "W-What was that?" he asked himself. Shaking his body, he felt the sensations again, and he... liked it. "Why do I like this?" he asked once more. He wanted to stop but any coherent thoughts were starting to leave and his mind became filled with lust as he couldn't stop creating more of these sensations as he started to moan like Charlotte. If any chance of them finding the spell book again was left, it would be gone quickly due to the fact that this transformation wasn't done.


Their thighs thickened in an instant as Jonathan's suit was being torn up more than it already was, scraps sliding off the legs. Charlotte's end had her butt grow bigger than Jonathan, with each cheek's size being comparable to either's belly size much earlier and showing off her panties which had still not come apart somehow. Until a snap was heard and they did, showing off her bare ass in full. Jonathan wasn't lagging behind her either as his underwear was stretched to its limits before snapping apart and revealing his ass in all its glory along with an erect manhood that hadn't started growing.


Then came the backsides as Jonathan and Charlotte could feel what was still left of their clothes coming apart as they started to round out. Their backs pushed against the clothes, causing the sensations to increase and their moans to increase. Eventually they heard tearing sounds as their ruined clothing came off rendering them nude for the most part. Their shoulders and thighs melded into their mostly spherical bodies with their sinking into them, leaving bumps with divots in the center. Their lust crazed minds were loving it all and howling in arousal. The purple fog dissipated and there laid a vampire hunter and witch, turned into balloons of purple juices.


"Ah... so good..." Charlotte moaned to herself, now being able to think coherently once more due to the sensitivity of her form going down. Taking a look around, she saw the purple fog was gone as she and Jonathan were back in the room that they found the painting in. Something more important she saw was the spell book partially responsible for the mess, and luckily for her, the spell book was still open. Rolling over (and making subdued moans along the way.) she saw that the spell was said to go away on its own after a couple hours, "So it's temporary, nice to know..." she said to herself. Reading even further had her learn some not so fun facts. Not only would she and Jonathan have a reduced wait time if they basked in the pleasure of their forms but it seems that any interruption even if too late could cause some parts to grow late. "Oh... that's not as good..."


"Charlotte!" called out Jonathan, also able to think coherently once more. "You found the book?"


"Yes, Jonathan, I did so..." Charlotte answered. Rotating and rolling to face her boyfriend. "It seems we'll have to wait this out one way or the other. In other words, this isn't permanent."


"Well that's a relief." the hunter said. "Wait... what do you mean one way or the other?" he asked when noticing something about what Charlotte said. His girlfriend blushed before speaking up to explain.


"Well we can wait for a couple hours for this to wear off... or we can pleasure ourselves and each other and wait for just a few hours..." Charlotte responded, embarrassed at the prospect of doing so with Jonathan. Sure, the lovers had done the deed once, but not as purple balls of juice. Not to mention the possibility of either being found by someone. "Since I was partly responsible for this mess... you want to... do the deed?" she asked.


"Charlotte... I appreciate you wanting to make it up to me, but I'm sure how we can do so." Jonathan said. "If it's true that doing the deed like this will have it go away quicker, I'm not sure how we can do so." While he still had his downstairs area stiffened, it didn't grow like most of his body, Charlotte's breasts were in a similar boat as well, looking like they melded into her body. The vampire hunter felt it would be awkward to try to stimulate themselves and especially each other. "I forgive you for getting us in this mess at least."


The witch was going to respond, but the sensations from when they were initially growing came back once more. Causing them to bite their lips and moan again. Jonathan's privates started to grow, puffing up fast as to catch up with the rest of his body while Charlotte's breasts ballooned out, sticking out of her body more and more as it grew. Because the couple were face to face with each other, the more the vampire hunter's perpetually erect rod had grown, the closer it got to reaching Charlotte's embiggening boobs. When their collision occurred, the pair made a roar in euphoric bliss and their rod and chest stopped growing and they could go back to having coherent thoughts.


Charlotte was seeing the head of her boyfriend's manhood up in her face and said what she intended on stating beforehand. "Well... it turns out any interruption causes some parts to grow late..."


"Nevermind, then." Jonathan said. "Though I didn't exactly say no to your idea."


"So it's a yes?" Charlotte asked.


"Definitely. We don't have anything else to do." Jonathan excitedly replied. He could barely make out Charlotte's excited expression changing to that of her somehow lunging for his manhood to suck him off. He made a howl of pleasure in turn while his lover was more subtle, moaning to herself, muffled by the head of the vampire hunter's manhood. The pair were starting to understand why these spells brought pleasure and no longer cared about being imprisoned in their own bodies.


Eventually Jonathan came, juices gushing down Charlotte's throat as they moaned together in pleasure. "So good!" said the moaning hunter as it started to stop, "Want more..." Jonathan started rocking back and forth, his length lodged between Charlotte's big breasts made it easy to jerk it off as well as the witch bit her lip from feeling her lover's rod rubbing between her chest as they both continued to bask in how amazing it felt. Eventually Jonathan could feel another load coming up and it excited him. "Charlotte, I-I'm gonna-ah!" he tried to call out before he made incoherent howls of pleasure, spraying more juice into his girlfriend's face who was enjoying it as she tried to get as much of the juice inside, something made more challenging as Jonathan rolled backwards and his manhood was no longer between Charlotte's breasts. It was so weird... but it was so good...


With Jonathan's manhood freed up, Charlotte rolled backwards as Jonathan rolled forward and saw that Charlotte wanted his massive rod to go into her vulva. He complied, rolling over as to get closer, before positioning themselves to get started, all the while they made more noises from aroused joy. Seeing Charlotte give a wink to him, made the vampire hunter all the more determined to get started as he shoved his manhood into her. Rocking back and forth once more as both made much more horny howls. "More Jonathan! Give me more!" Charlotte yelled out, her mind wild with lust. Jonathan compiled once again, his thrusts getting faster and faster, as he got closer and closer to another climax before...


"Charlotte, I-ah!"


Jonathan climaxed as he and Charlotte's incoherent, lust-filled howls, once again filled the room they were in, just as loud as they were feeling amazing from it all.


"Hah.. hah... So... good..." Charlotte panted as Jonathan was finished with his climax.


"I feel so... great..." Jonathan replied in turn. The pair were out of their stupor of sexual passion and were looking around. They were still round and their sweet session left them wanting to rest. "You think that did the trick?" he asked his girlfriend.


"I hope so..." Charlotte answered. "You know, we still have a lot of time before this wears off. You want to go for round 2?" the witch asked the last part rather flirtatiously.


"Why the hell not? That was amazing!" Jonathan replied as they went for another round.


The next morning, Jonathan and Charlotte had woken up to their bodies back to normal. Granted the basement was covered in juice and their clothes were in tatters. Taking a good look at what happened, Charlotte had found the spell book once more, this time, there was yet another surprise. The book was open on a page describing cleanup and most prominently, spells for clothing repair and cleaning up. "Interesting..." she said to herself. With the knowledge that the spells in this book were real, she went to fix up the scraps that were once the pair's clothes but not before giving her boyfriend a heads up. "Jonathan!" she called out.


"Yes Charlotte?" the vampire hunter replied.


"I've looked more into the spell book and there's spells to clean this all up. So if you don't mind..." Charlotte answered before raising her hand up, her hair proceeding to float up as a magical circle appeared before her.


In an instant, Jonathan watched as all the juices from them that covered the room started to evaporate into a purple mist that dispersed. Then, he watched as the scraps that were once his clothes came together to reform as did his girlfriend's own. Taking a good look around. He saw the room was completely clean and their clothes were fixed. "That's amazing..." he said.


"I know right?" Charlotte replied. "Say Jonathan... I was thinking we could keep this book and have some... more swell times in the future... What do you say?"


"We can clean up afterwards right? I say sure!" Jonathan answered with excitement. Charlotte smiled. It was a strange new discovery but the couple were surely going to have some berry nice fun in the future. Hopefully they don't get walked in on...
The End