After a few failed relationships, you found yourself dating a woman named Anne Marie. The two of you hit it off and you both were madly in love, however, she confessed something to you after the first few dates. She was born with a birth defect that... causes her to turn blue and inflate with blueberry juice into a large, rotund blueberry. She said this to give you the chance to back out, but you were desperate and wanted to see if it would work. Turns out... She was so happy to find her wrong about you at first.

You liked hearing Anne Marie's tummy gurgle, feeling the juices churn around inside of her. You loved to rub her belly, to joke and slosh her back and forth until she needed to burp. Overall, you just loved HER. 2 years of dates later, you proposed and obviously, she said yes. And oh, how happy you were when you saw her in her dress, her stomach beginning to bulge and the familiar blue spreading from her nose to all over her face as you spoke your vows.

As of now, the rather nice reception was coming to a close as you squeezed your wife, her form near complete inflation, her blue, spherical body feeling warm both from the juice and her infectious joy.

I'm so happy... So... So happy, we're finally together forever!...