There it was, another shoot to be picked apart by Emma's hungry tummy. Tantalizing in her view, Emma could easily reach out and grab it. It wouldn't be harmful to take a few more would it? Just before she reached out and grabbed, her will came back. She would not be the one to abandon Stacey, while the rest looked for her. Emma shook herself out of the daze of fruit and walked away, unaware of the unfortunate side effects of eating the blueberries.
It started from her belly, spreading out in a thin, spider web pattern. The lower portions going to her privates, hips, butt, thighs, calves, and legs. The upper portions heading for her cleavage, back, and head. Like a serpent, each "point" of the web went struck its target and hooked on. Right before these thin webs turned into thick lines. Each filling their area of blue, covering them almost completely. Her arms and hands were the last areas that weren't blue. Almost as if an intelligence was watching Emma, trying to surprise her. This wouldn't stay on for long and the blue moved towards her arms in a snail's pace.
Emma was oblivious to all of this, more concerned with her guilt of eating blueberries. Not concerning herself of the first phase of her changing body.
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