As she stood bent over the Blueberry stalk she had picked clean, she found her nostrils filling with the tantalising smell of the Berries. It completely overwhelmed her senses, causing her to feel a little lightheaded. She bit her lip as a small amount of light blue drool dribbled down her chin. Emma wiped it away, glad nobody was there to her. She took a deep breath and tried to get her bearings, but that only seemed to make things worse. She almost felt like she was drunk. Her whole body tingled strangely, a cool feeling emanating from her stomach and travelling to her fingers and toes.
Her eyes seemed to ache, and she took off her glasses to rub them, before setting them down on a work table beside her. Had she kept them on, she might have noticed that her hand had been totally blue.
"M-more...blueberries..." Emma murmured.
Emma went to her knees and hunched over the plant once again, stripping another stalk clean, she lifted it up and tipped the blueberries into her mouth, chomping down mindlessly as juice fell down her chin. Not even bothering to wipe her mouth clean, she grabbed another stalk and picked it clean, munching down every blueberry she could get her hands on, moaning in delight as the delicious taste overtook her...
Had she been paying attention, Emma might have noticed that half the plant had been stripped clean, and that her skin was turning a darker shade of blue...
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