"Carmine! There you are!" Florian called out as Miradon skidded to a halt, his voice concerned, frustrated and relieved.

The model Blueberry Academy student turned around, looking away from the crystal tree at the bottom of Area Zero to her search and rescue party, and smiled, a warmth in her otherwise hard and sunken eyes. She strode towards them, a pronounced sway in her hips, and gave Florian's mount an affectionate pet on the head.

"Good, Miraidon! You got here even faster than I thought you would, I'm so proud of you! Now, can I have a moment to talk to my boyfriend? Alone?"

Miraidon titled it's head to the side and made a confused trill, then looks back at its rider, who shared a similar expression of uncertainty, but nodded and recalled his noble and loyal stead.

"Now then, do you mind telling me what you were thinking coming to the most dangerous place in Paldea? ALONE?"

Carmine ignored his terse tone to instead look Florian up and down, her heart fluttering from how he now stood several inches taller than her. "You know, Florian, watching you grow over the years from that bold little boy who showed up on exchange to the academy to my strong, handsome young man has been one of the most rewarding experiences of my life," she said, then stood on her- tip-toes to plant a kiss on his lips.

"If you wanted a place to be sentimental, I can think of at least ten other places around Paldea where it would be more fitting." Florian replied.

Carmine responded to his sarcasm with a mischievous smirk. "Those tourist destinations don't have the privacy we'll need, but we do down here, and the room, and... hmhmm... the produce."

Florian's confused and slightly frustrated look returned. "What are you talking about?"

"So I was reading that Violet Book of yours, about that part where Pokemon ate some of the special herbs down here, and grew to titanic sizes. I also happened to notice you'd added some passages about fruits that you found down here, that have weird effects on people: girls, precisely..."

Florian went a little stiff. "What are you getting at? Wait, how did you see my copy of The Violet Book in the first place?"

Carmine grinned like a Meowscarade about to pounce on a Magikarp. "So... I snuck into you room... and had a little peak at your browser history..."

Florian's eyes shot open and his face went as pale as his shirt. His awkward, uncomfortable silnce just prompted a sly chuckle from Carmine.

"Now I know why you thought I look good in so much blue..."

"C-Carmine, I-i... I can explain--"

"Shhh... no need. I can see why you like your girls so round and juicy."

Florian responded with a hard gulp. "You're not mad?"

"Oh no, not at all... it is pretty hot, "Carmine said, her voice turning a little sultry as her hand slowly unzipped the pocket belted around her waist. "So, I went and got some Herba Mystica from your friend Arven, then came down here for a little foraging, and whipped up... this."

Carmine held up a clear vial of dark red juice, glinting occasionally with the flecks of powdered Herba Mystica. Even through the closed cap, it emitted the potent smell of blueberries.

Florian might as well have been paralyzed. Carmine nervously giggled, bashfully fiddling with the collar of her indigo Blueberry Academy uniform.

"I've been thinking... I already look like a blueberry in this silly thing, so what if I just... became one?"

"Are you sure? This is okay with you?"

Carmine wiggled her eyebrows gamely. "I wouldn't be willing to do this if I wasn't at least a little... interested, myself."

She closed the distance between them and pulled her boyfriend into a tight hug and passionate kiss, as though it might be the last she'd be able to give him for a while. When their lips parted, they looked into each others eyes, and an understanding was reached with no words spoken.

"Florian," Carmine exhaled on a hot, husky breath as she moved her lips to whisper into her lover's ear.

"Make me your blueberry."

Florian responded by deeply kissing his girlfriend again, as he slowly took the vial from her hands and unscrewed the cap. Carmine held his trembling hands, guiding them to her lips, and she drank every last drop.

Carmine slowly stepped back, their hands drifting apart as their reach fell short, until she stood in full view of her boyfriend. Already she could feel a tingling from the juice seeping through the walls of her stomach, every cell in her body beginning to pleasantly tingle as they filled with energy, like trillions of coiling springs. She wondered if this was what Pokemon felt like before they evolved.

She felt the warm tingling overtake her, from her core until in rose to her skin. Florian inhaled sharply, and Carmine looked down at her hands just in time to see them change from a pale peach to a rich, deep, cobalt blue. She looked back up at him, beaming with excitement. Her entire midsection gurgled, she she felt the potential energy building up their release with expansive force. A hand flew to it on instinct, only to make contact much sooner than she was expecting, making her look down.

Her belly was growing.

In seconds, she looked full term pregnant, and Carmine rubbed it with all the awe and reverence of an expecting mother. She felt a similar rush to her rear, throwing off her balance, making Carmine looked behind her. Her ass had more than doubled in size in an instant, now growing and straining against the seat of her pants as her thighs began to thicken with them. She felt a similar sensation welling up just under her nipples, and whipped her head back in time to watch her breasts swell from next to non-existent to full, ripe melons within the blink of an eye.

Carmine moaned with indulgence. Having always had the figure of a stick, she felt turning into a blueberry was worth it just for these curves alone. She'd have been thrilled to death if stopped here, leaving her with a figure like a goddess of fertility and sex, but it didn't stop there. The juice filling her felt like the thrill of excited blood flowing to private places, except her entire body was filling with it! Not just filling, but swelling, making her grow more volume to hold it all!

The swelling of her belly spread outwards, inflating the rest of her torso, pushing her arms at an angle while the bottom of her teardrop shape began absorbing her spreading legs. The vast swell of her undercarriage came into contact with the cave floor, and the walls echoed with Carmine's howl of sexual pleasure as her checks puffed up like a Skwovet and her lips inflated... both sets of them.

Her inflation was taking her arms now, which used their last few seconds of existing to caress and stroke her billowing torso and ripening breasts before they grew too puffy and short to move, then her hands were puled into divots in her inflating body, as were her feet. Carmine lost sight of her boyfriend from her new horizon and the obstruction of her colossal breasts. The last she saw was his eyes that looked like they might pop out of his skull, and still she continued to grow.

Carmine was panting from the pleasure at this point. Every single second that proceeded the next was the most pleasurable she had felt in her life, and they were only getting better the bigger she grew. Her body was swallowing her head now, forcing it into a divot of her own fruity flesh as her neck disappeared somewhere inside the rest of her. The button on her collar popped under her thickening chin, then the next below it, then another, and another. She felt the air tickle more of her skin, until her plunging neckline became little more than a giant open shirt, revealing her entire canyon of cleavage between the two still swelling mountains of her monumental breasts.

Carmine couldn't even turn her head anymore, so she had no way of seeing how big she was getting, save for watching even the canopy of the crystal tree sun-setting below the blue horizon of her new body and the ceiling of the cave getting closure and closure as she grew bigger, and bigger, and bigger. Even those details where getting difficult to focus on through the stimulation. Her nipples were so hard that they could almost be classified as Rock types, and leaking profusely with the juice that had stretched her skin to be as tight and sensitive as a Rillaboom's drum. A similar sensation came from down below, bleeding through her pants until the juice stains began to seep up the engorged bulge of her gargantuan camel toe. She had never been so fucking wet or hot in her entire life!

Only when the highest leaves of the crystal tree were just visible out of the corner of her eye did Carmine finally stopped growing. The awkward quiet of before her ripening had been replaced by a stunned silence, intermittently broken by the occasional deep gurgle from the blueberry's titanic body, or a splatter from a squirt of juice, and Carmine's strained panting and grunts from obliterating arousal.

Florian looked up as high as he could see. Merely tilting his head back to look up at the largest object in the cave gave him vertigo, let alone from wrapping his head around the fact that it was his girlfriend, who in only a few minutes had transformed into a monumental blueberry over thirty feet tall, with breasts each eighteen feet across and a massive ass that was just as wide.

"Holy Arceus..." he exhaled in stupefied awe as his toes pointed inward and his left hand rubbed the back of his neck, while the knuckles on his right hand had gone white from gripping his purple shorts... which were pitching a tent so massive that it could have been used to go camping for a week.

Carmine felt like she was floating with only her head above the water in a pool of pure sexual stimulation, except she was the pool. It would have been everything she had hoped for and so, so much more, if her capacity to think consciously hadn't been almost completely impounded by how inhumanly turned on she was. Her clothes were so tight they felt like one prodded stitch would make them explode off her, and that was all it might take to set the rest of her off, too.

Carmine clenched the muscles furthest from her head in the closest thing to a kegel flex in this giant, juicy new body of hers, and held it until the pressure of the juice still building up within her proved too much, and that pocket of succulent, sexual nectar forced itself out of her quaking pussy with an orgasmic moan.

"Florian," Carmine moaned with animalistic fervor without even consciously thinking about it, as if the ocean of juice within her that was drowning out her ego had just allowed the sexual leviathan of her id to swim to the surface.

"Yes, baby? Florian stammered.

Carmine's half-lidded eyes steeled with intent, and the next words she spoke were said with more fervor than any she had ever spoken in her life.

"JUICE ME."

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Completed request for Arcosianfan1's winning suggestion of the Christmas Drawing poll, of Carmine of Blueberry Academy from Pokemon Scarlet & Violet The Hidden Treasure of Area Zero DLC as a monumental, voluptuous blueberry!

Thank you everyone again for participating in the poll, that you everyone whose been here to support me, but most importantly...

MERRY CHRISTMAS!