{"sf1_id":259080,"sf2_id":"Oe5gXpMn","title":"Blueberry Fox Poem","author":"industrystandard","words":496,"posted_at":"2011-06-16T02:45:00.000Z","tags":["Fox","Gore","Gum","Inflation","Snuff","blueberry","popping","wonka"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/259080-blueberry-fox-poem","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Oe5gXpMn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c3/29/c3294690-c8d9-43b1-9899-5a8348eb9441","description":"","content":"Blueberry Fox poem  \nWARNING: CONTAINS POPPING AND GORE  \n  \nI took the gum and stripped of the foil that protects it  \ninto the can it flies, off the wall reflected  \nI brushed back my fluffy fur so clean, so crisp, so white  \nand pushed the tiny stick in, and chewed the sweet delight  \n  \nMmm, I moan, so juicy, it taste so fresh and ripe  \nthe burst of berry flavor flowed down my smooth throat pipe  \nchewing the gum, the juice staines my teeth  \nand I hum to myself as I walk down the street  \n  \nI didn't notice that the flavor increased  \nbut I walked on to my own cheery beats  \nI danced along, my feet are my guide  \nbut i failed to notice, what was happening inside  \n  \nit started slow, the feeling of bubbling  \nbut the blue tinted fur was a great deal more troubling  \nwhat's happening to me, I cried with a start  \nunable to slow my fast beating of my heart  \n  \nthe next stage of terror, started as well  \nMy flat agile stomach, starting to swell  \noh no... I cried, how could this happen  \nand I stumbled backwards as I started to fatten  \n  \nit was a slow growth, as smooth as the tide  \nand at that point up my belly did my tight shirt ride  \nmy arms rounded out and started to rise  \nfollowing the example, of my expanding thighs\n\n\u0026nbsp; the shorts I was wearing, they started to creak  \nunable to hold my swelling ass cheeks  \nmy tail it did shorten, as my back bubbled out  \nsomebody help me! I started to shout  \n  \nget too heavy, a step I overballenced  \nand hit the side walk with a small healthy bounce  \nmy arms I did wiggle, as I lay there and grow  \nbut I soon found there motion had started to slow  \n  \nSomeone, I yelped out, anyone please  \nmy big bulging thighs were absorbing my knees  \nmy arms were too fat to wave anymore  \nwon't anyone help, please I implore  \n  \nmy body rounded out, paws dimmpled the suface  \nwhat had I done, and to whom, to deserve this  \nmy paws they sunk in, forming deepening craters  \nsomeone will help me, sooner or later  \n  \nbut it was too late, as the creaking had started  \nmy body was swelling to sizes uncharted  \nbigger I grew, head sinking in  \nMy neck was starting to devour my chin  \n  \nMy ears were pressed forward, my cheaks tight and round  \nMy soft fluffy tail was nowhere to be found  \nyet bigger I grew and oh so much tighter  \nI wouldn't give up, no I was a fighter  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; bigger I grew, more I expand  \nwilling myself together single handed  \nbut it wasn't enough with a \\*Blorf\\* I exploded  \ntears flew from my eyes as my insides unloaded  \n  \nguts and insides all over they flew  \nbuildings were painted with wet purple goo  \nwere my head landed, no one will know  \nas my insides left my body, so too did my life go  \n  \n\n"}