You (yes, YOU!) have stumbled upon a reality-rewriting rabbit, and he's offered you a wish. Do you live out your juicy dream, despite the consequences?

This is my fifth and final story for Juicy July this year, based on these prompts by @staticscreens.bsky.social! I've always wanted to try 2nd-person kink writing, and what better way to end Juicy July than by making sure YOU, THE READER get in on the fun as well?

The thumbnail is an edited version of this artwork by @painttherabbit.bsky.social.

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You couldn't believe your luck.

You were sitting on your couch, watching some random documentary on TV. It was boring enough to make you drowsy, but it's not like anything else was on that interested you. Just before you could drift off into slumberland, though, a blue wooden door with a white frame magically appeared between you and the screen.

Needless to say, you weren't feeling sleepy after that.

Your curiosity piqued, you opened the door to discover that its frame was a portal. It led to what looked like a... small office? It seemed cozy enough - there were a couple soft chairs, various knick-knacks, a bookshelf…

"Oh, hi!"

...And a chubby bunny, sitting in a third chair behind a desk.

"Please, don't be shy," the rabbit said to you. "Come on in!"

You sat down in one of the empty seats and started talking with the bun, whose name was Shinespark. He had a mix of sky-blue and white fur, although his pawpads and the insides of his eternally perked-up ears were yellow. Actually, "perky" was a good way to describe him - he looked adorably cheerful.

Then he dropped a bombshell on your brain.

"I can literally rewrite reality," Shinespark told you with glee, "and I use this ability to give wishes to good people who deserve them! ...Within certain limits. I still have morals, after all!"

Baffled and skeptical, you asked the bunny to prove it. He pulled out a small notebook and a pencil, and wrote something in it. Shortly after he finished, a cupcake on a plate materialized on his desk. "Do you believe me now?" he asked, a smirk on his face. You quickly nodded your head, before asking what any of that had to do with you.

"Well, you entered a portal leading to my home," Shinespark answered, "and I only let someone visit this place if I intend to give them a wish."

Your heart started pounding in your chest. He didn't mean...?

"You're a good person, so I think you've earned the right to be asked this question." The rabbit leaned forwards in his chair, towards you. "What's your wish?"

You couldn't believe your luck.

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If there was one thing you were obsessed with, it was the concept of blueberry inflation. The thought of filling with juice and turning into a massive, helpless sphere excited you more than anything else. You wanted nothing more than to experience it, over and over again, for the rest of your life.

To your perpetual lament, that sort of thing was fictional, and always had been. You could emulate it with an inflating bodysuit and some sound effects, but you'd never truly get to feel like a blueberry.

Then Shinespark posed that one little question to you.

Without even a moment's consideration, you blurted out your answer. "I want to be a permaberry!"

The bun seemed a bit taken aback by your rapid response. It seemed that most of the other people he'd given wishes to had put more thought into them. He took a moment to compose himself before speaking again.

"Are you sure you want that to be your wish? Don't get me wrong, I know from... personal experience... how good it can feel to be a blueberry. But being a permaberry is in a different ballpark! Think of the consequences!"

You already knew what the consequences were. Permaberries constantly swelled with juice, getting bigger and bigger until they hit their limit. Then they started leaking what they couldn't contain. Not to mention that their fur was irrevocably stained blue. The only way for a permaberry to live a semi-normal life was to get into the habit of extracting the juice bloating their body, and even then, their mobility was shot for most of their existence.

However…

"I don't care about the consequences!" you shouted. "I've always wanted to turn into a gigantic, sloshing blueberry, over and over again! It's my greatest dream - please, bring it to life!"

Shinespark chuckled a bit, clearly amused by your one-track mind. "I never said I wouldn't! But just to be on the safe side, I'm going to give you a special juicing machine with an infinite capacity. I'll also put in a failsafe that automatically drains your body of juice if you're full for too long. Those should keep you from being beached forever. Is that OK?"

You agreed to the terms as fast as you could. Any precautions the bun wanted to take didn't matter. The only thing you wanted right now was for him to bring your deepest desire to fruition.

"Alright, I'm going to start penciling in your wish," Shinespark told you, notebook and writing utensil in paw. "This is your last chance to back out!"

You internally scoffed at the idea while the bunny worked his magic. You were getting the one thing you'd always wanted; what reason would you have to throw this opportunity away?

"Annnnnnnd done!" Shinespark announced. "Let's give you some space to grow, shall we?"

The bun stood up from his seat, and motioned for you to do the same. As you got up from your chair, wondering what he was planning, all the furniture and decor in the office suddenly disappeared. You then noticed that the walls and ceiling had moved away from you, expanding the size of the room.

"I have full control over this place - my pocket universe," Shinespark exposited, noticing your confusion. "I don't need my notebook to trigger a change of locale here! And speaking of changes, yours should be kicking in right about..."

You felt a tingle on the tip of your muzzle.

"...Now!"

The tingling feeling spread outwards. It covered the rest of your snout, then moved on to your head. It was a pleasant sensation, like a dozen tiny pawpads dancing across your fur. You couldn't see it, but you knew that you were turning blue.

"Oop! I almost forgot something!" Shinespark exclaimed, bringing his notebook back out and jotting something in it. Your clothes vanished a second after his pencil stopped moving. "Don't want those getting in the way of your growth," the rabbit said. "Good thing there's nothing to hide!"

You weren't really paying attention. Your mind was focused on your body as the blue hue covered it from top to bottom, leaving that tingling feeling everywhere it went. It didn't take too long for the process to reach its end by coating your footpaws.

"Brace yourself," Shinespark told you. "Here comes the fun part!"

Your midsection gave out a guuuurgle as it started to swell, and quickly at that. Liquid entered your chest too, turning it into a pair of moobs. You put your hands on your growing stomach, feeling the juices swirl and slosh within. It felt wonderful, just like you'd always dreamed it would.

The flood of juice entering your body hit your rear as well, and you moved your paws to caress your burgeoning booty and thighs. Every touch was accompanied by the tingles in that area increasing in intensity, encouraging you to feel yourself up as much as possible. You couldn't help but giggle at all the amazing sensations coursing through you as your blue body steadily expanded.

While you kept rubbing yourself all over, you noticed that your body was rounding out. Your belly and moobs were merging, as were your butt and back. They turned into singular curves on your newly spherical form. You were becoming a big, round blueberry, and you couldn't be happier.

A squeal of joy escaped your muzzle when you felt your limbs start to sink into the rest of your juice-filled self. What blueberry needed arms and legs, anyway? Your only regret at this loss was that you'd soon be unable to massage your huge, wobbling self. You put your all into doing just that in as many places as you could reach, before it became impossible.

Shinespark noticed your furious self-appreciation session, and decided to step in. "Aww, you really love being a big, juicy berry, huh?" he teased, causing you to blush. "Just can't get enough of how sensitive you are? Let me help!"

You then felt a couple of handpaws push slightly into your lower belly, then start to rub. You couldn't do any more than wiggle your own paws at this point, since your limbs had been completely swallowed into divots. Nor could you see what was happening down there, thanks to your head sinking in as well. But you knew it was Shinespark's paws that were all over you, and you greatly appreciated the bunny's rubs, letting out a joyful laugh.

It was at this point that you reached your limit - a diameter triple your standard height - and stopped growing. You didn't feel any pressure, yet the juice refused to stop generating from within you. With nowhere else to go, it made its exit through your navel.

Still caressing your belly, Shinespark got a faceful of blueberry juice as it shot out from your body in a hose-like stream. He quickly stepped away, gulping down any liquid that had landed in his mouth. You then felt your juice production die down significantly, reducing the flow from your belly button to a leak. A fairly large leak, but a leak nonetheless.

"Thank goodness the juice isn't infectious," you heard the bun mutter to himself with a chuckle. Then your ears picked up on some scribbling. Once that noise stopped, you heard Shinespark shout, "Hey! I'm going to take all this juice out of you, then send you home with the juicer! You should bloat back up to full size every 24 hours! Have fun being a permaberry!"

Oh, right, this was permanent! You started giggling to yourself as the feeling of a silicone pump made itself known inside your navel. You'd get to relive the wondrous experience of inflating into a blueberry every day, for the rest of your life!

Some would consider that the consequence of a poorly-made wish. The constant mobility issues would surely hamper your ability to live a normal life. But to you, it was 100% worth it.